(Smut)

Everything was so dark, so cold, and yet so warm. The way his hands trailed up my skirt and cupped my ass like it was his. His lips covered my neck in dark purple specks, his warm breath swimming down and up in time with his thrusts. 

The music could be heard from outside of the room, cheers of celebration of finally winning the war filling the castle. The beat shook the walls and vibrated the furniture, some of which had already been knocked over. I was soon brought back into reality as his thrusts went deeper and harder. I could feel him throbbing inside of me. 

Was he drunk? No, Allura didn’t allow alcohol at the party. Was my outfit making him think I was girl? Nope, he’s in my ass so he obviously knows that I’m a guy. Does he know it’s me?

“Fuck, Keith, you feel so tight~.”

Welp, that answered that question. I could feel every bundle of nerves being rubbed, every muscle screaming in pleasure, my prostate begging to be hit again. I moaned, my voice cracking in every direction and my lungs pleading for me to stop doing it. I couldn’t help it, my voice had control over my mind and I screamed again.

I dragged my nails against his back, feeling his clothes getting snagged on them. I squeezed my thighs, erupting a moan to come out of him. I pointed my toes, the heels that I wore already being on the ground. Sweat beaded down my face and body. The cold air helped but everything felt so warm. 

I could feel him getting tired, every other thrust being sloppy and missing my prostate. I groaned at the missed feeling and lifted myself off of him as he pulled out. I slammed down onto him as he pushed himself back in. We moaned and I smile, pleasure filling me up once again. I repeated myself, his dick pressing into me as much as it could. I wanted more, I wanted all of him, I wanted to feel every millimeter that he had inside of me.

“Deeper~!” I screamed as he pushed farther this time, but this wasn’t enough.

“I need more! Keep going~!”

He was trying so hard to go farther in, but fucking on the wall wasn’t going to do it. I groaned and moved my leg off of him to collapse his leg. He fell, gripping my ass tight and breaking my fall. I moved just in time with the fall for everything he had to fill me up. 

I was straddling him, I was screaming so loud that I was sure that someone had to of heard it from the party. He was so deep inside of me, his dick throbbed at an unimaginable rate, I could feel my prostate being forced to move farther into me, and I couldn’t move.

“OHHH~! Yes! God yes! Please don’t move~! Let me feel all of you~! Let me keep you like this for one more moment~! Fuck~! Yes~! YES!”

Tears rolled down my face as I screamed in pleasure. He was biting his lip, his eyes squeezed shut as he moved to grip my hips. We stayed like this for a moment, the time seems to go by quickly but it was actually five minutes. I caught my breath, the hottest boy in the universe still taking his time to do so. I smirked and lifted myself up and slammed back down, the boy screaming in pleasure and arching his back. Everything felt so right. I waited so long for this to happen. His screams filled the room along with my moans of pure ecstasy. I felt so powerful, controlling what each of us were feeling and what he was going to do. He felt so deep~. This felt so good~!

“Say my name~.”

I opened my eyes, not even remembering that I had closed them and looked at him. He had a large smirk on his face, the same one that I really wanted to hit whenever he would use it. 

“W-What?”

His smirk grew, “Say my name,” it wasn’t a request, that was a demand.

I felt myself tighten around him, my eyes connecting with his while his name rolled off of my tongue too easily, “Lance~.”

“Louder.”

I could feel him getting ready to explode, the knot forming in both of our stomachs growing with each word that we spoke.

“Lance~.”

“Louder.”

“Lance~!”

“Louder!”

“Lance!!!”

“Say my name, baby. Scream it. Tell everyone here that your mine. That you belong to me. I’m the only one that can make you feel like this. I’m the only one you can see you like this. You’re mine! Got it? Mine! Now say it!”

“I’m yours! I’m all yours! I belong to you!”

“Who do you belong to?!”

“You!”

“WHO?!”

“YOU!”

“Say it! Say my name!”

“LANCE!”

I couldn’t hold back anymore. I felt the knot snap as I filled the room in Lance’s name. I could feel his breaking point as he filled me up, coating my insides with his cum. His shirt was covered completely in white, my skirt and tights being total trash. 

I was seeing stars, my ears were ringing. It was nothing but pure bliss. I could still feel him throbbing, his seed coating everything and sticking to it like my own cum was doing to Lance's shirt. It wasn't until a least five minutes later that I got my hearing back and could finally answer Lance's question.

“Pidge made you wear this? Didn’t she?”

I spoke through heavy breathes, “So what if she did?”

Lance laughed and sat up, his dick moving slightly and making me whimper. Lance chuckled, “Well someone’s sensitive already~," he leaned closer to my ear and gripped my hips again, “Did I go to rough on you~?”

Chills trailed up my spine, his hands tracing small circles down my thighs. I moaned softly and wrapped my arms around his neck. I pulled him into a deep kiss, his smile disappearing to make the kiss go farther. I opened my mouth and his tongue went in, filling my mouth as much as his dick had. I rolled my hips. I fought his tongue with my own, and I pushed him back to the ground. 

When I came back for air drool was running down both of our mouths and smiles filled our faces. I moved my hands across his chest, removing the jacket he still had on. Lance took the hint and also removed his shirt as I did the same. Because my skirt didn’t have any shorts connected to it I was able to slip it over my head. As for the tights, they remained on. 

Lance smirked again, “Why don’t we do this a bit differently?”

“Like what?” I laughed.

He tapped my thighs and I took it as a sign to get off. I whimpered as I felt him leave me, but I knew it wouldn’t be long before I got the feeling back. Lance stood up and took off the rest of the clothes, I took this time to finally take off the tights, and he made his way over to the bed. He sat down and leaned on his palms, his eyes trailing over my body.

“Can you stand up?”

I rolled my eyes and stood up easily, this wasn’t the roughest I’d had it. 

Lance sighed, “I knew I was holding back, but seriously? Guess this time I’ll have to break you~.”

I smiled at the thought and walked over to Lance, getting ready to kiss him before he stopped me.

“Now, now, baby. Patience. Like I said, this time it’s going to be different. You have to do exactly as I tell you, OK?”

I groaned, “But, Lance~!”

Lance tsked me and brought a hand below my chin, “Baby, that’s not how you're supposed to act, right?”

“Lance~.”

“Tsk. I don’t think I like that name. Think of something else to call me.”

I couldn’t help but laugh. I never liked the ‘Daddy’ kink, but there was another one that I could get into. I licked my lips and got down to my knees. I pushed my hands up Lance’s thighs and laid my head down on one of his legs. I gave my best looking puppy eyes and spoke softly, “Sir~?”

I could tell Lance liked the new name, his breathing hitched and I saw his dick twitch. I spoke again, “Sir~? Is everything alright? You don’t look so good,” I sat back up and crawled my way up to sit on his lap, “Is there anything I could do to help?”

Quickly, Lance gripped my hips and threw me down to the bed. I laughed and wrapped my arms around his neck as he lined himself up and pushed back in. I moaned like crazy as the familiar feeling of him filling me up came back.

“You know you’re my favorite, right?” Lance’s hands rubbed up and down the sides of my body.

I hummed and turned my head into the soft pillows, “Oh, sir, you’re to kind~.”

Lance lead down and sucked on my neck. I gasped and bit my lip as he nibbled and sucked, “Sir~. Oh god~.”

He was throbbing again, my ass tightening around him. Lance groaned and let go of my abused neck, “How would you like it if I gave you a promotion?”

I groaned as he slowly pulled out, “A-A promotion?”

Lance smiled and came close to my lips, “Of course. Would you like one?”

He stopped moving, he was waiting for my answer, “Yes, sir~.”

That was enough for Lance to being his work. He was right, he said he was going to break me. Every snap of his hips, every throb of his dick, everything was rough and breaking every little part of me. My eyes shut on their own, tears rolled down my face again in pleasure. Drool covered my face and the pillow under me. 

“Tell me how much you want it~.”

I screamed again, “God I want it, sir~.”

“How much?”

I winced at a sharp pain but moaned again, “Bad, sir~.”

Lance gave a hard thrust in and froze. I screamed and whined as I tried to move. Lance kept me still and lead closer to me, “That’s not a good enough answer, baby.”

I groaned as my chest rose and fell. His eyes were so serious, he wasn’t going anywhere. I whimpered and gripped the sheets around me, still trying to gain any movement that I could. 

“Beg for it.”

“Please, sir, fuck me with everything you’ve got~. I wanna feel every thrust, every beat, everything. Give it to me! Give it all to me!”

“Wow,” Lance chuckled, “That was easy~.”

Without a beat missed, Lance began to move. His thrusts were shaking the bed and rocking both of us back and forth. I screamed louder than I had before, feeling every part of my legs giving out. He wasn’t lying, he was holding back before. 

I shot my eyes open, unable to give a warning, and came across both of our chests. I looked to Lance and smiled sheepishly. Lance chuckled back and gave a few more thrusts before pulling out and cuming on the bed.

“Aw! Why didn’t you come inside?”

Lance sighed, “I could feel the release from before, and I don’t need you getting sick.”

Before I could protest Lance had picked me up and was carrying me to his bathroom. The music was playing louder, clothes scattered the floor, and my ass was gone. He sat me down, his old seed dripping from my ass and into the toilet where he put me, and he began to turn on the water. It didn’t take long for the bath to fill up, Lance probably knew that shower sex wasn’t going to happen with the way the second round went, and he turned back to me with a soft smile.

“Do you need help getting in?”

I blushed and tried to stand up on my own. The key word in that was ‘tried’. I fell forward into Lance’s waiting arms, a laugh filled the room as I cried out in sharp pain. I smacked Lance’s arm and he stopped, finally helping me into the warm bath. I spread myself out along the bath, making sure that I left no room for Lance, and sighed. This didn’t go unnoticed.

“Um, hey, ya mind scooting up?”

I hummed, “No, I don’t think so. Now go away! This is my private time now.”

Lance rolled his eyes and shook his head, “Fine, you get this bath to yourself until I’m done cleaning up the room. By the time I get back, though, your moving. Got it?”

I smirked, Lance leaving the room before I spoke softly, “Yes, sir~.”

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Fuck. Me.

Time: 2:41 AM

Day: Exhausting

Work: Busy

Band Festival: Horrible

Homework: Not even touched

This story: Finally done

Time after editing: 3:12

In case that wasn’t enough to tell you, I’m REALLY tired right now. I have to get up for church (yes I go to church) at 9, I have dance from 2-4, and then I have to be in my work position at 6:50-10.

Right after that, of course, I have school.

I don’t know how good this one was, I just felt like you all needed some smut in here. I hope you all have a wonderful morning, and I will see you all, hopefully, on Saturday.

Also, holy shit? Over 17,000 reads? Fuck yeah! Thank you all! I love you!!!!!!

I really mean it! OK? I love you!

27 chapters left until the end.

Loves!

-Pinetree