(As most of you can guess this will be smut, language)

Lance's POV

Clingy. Yeah, that's about right. Keith's been clingy to everything. And when I say everything, I mean everything. As we speak, Keith is currently hugging one of the pillows from the couches. We're at dinner! Why do you have a pillow?!

Allura had told us that the Galra were in their heat season, but told not to worry to much since Keith his a hybrid and probably wouldn't have one. The only one who doesn't know about it is Keith, so maybe Keith's heat is different from the other Galra.

Yesterday, Keith refused to let go of the spoon he ate with at breakfast and his face has been pink for a couple hours now. But when a Galra is in heat, they seem to be more... I don't know. They just seem to be more like a... slut? I guess?

Dinner was finished and we were all heading to our rooms. I was a few steps behind Keith. He turned and looked at me and his face went to a brighter pink. He slightly smiled and turned back around to enter his room, squeezing the couch pillow.

The door slid shut and I cocked my head to the side. I went up to the door and knocked.

"Keith? Buddy, is everything alright?" I asked.

I pressed my ear to the door and heard some shuffling in the room. I knocked and called again before I heard the shower turn on. I sighed and walked to my own room and got ready for bed. I slipped into a white T-shirt and sweat pants and called it good. You know the day was long and rough when I, Lance McClain, skip his face routine.

I laid down and looked at my ceiling. I was exhausted but something wouldn't let me sleep. Ten minutes went by and I didn't get anywhere. I rubbed my eyes and turned on my side facing my room.

Something told me that I should stay awake and I don't know what. Rolling to face the wall then back to the center of the room got boring after a while so I looked to the ceiling again.

"Why. The. Fuck. Am. I. Still. Up.?" I told myself.

A knock on my door rung in the room and I sat up. It was probably Hunk with a weird dream. I swung my legs over the bed and trudged over to the door. I opened it and saw Keith standing with the couch pillow in his hands.

His face was buried in the pillow and his hair was a mess.

"Is... everything ok, Keith?" I asked, trying to look at his face.

His head lifted a little and he said, "I can't sleep, so can I sleep in here?"

His voice was low and quiet and with his head lifted a bit, I could see his beat red face. I smiled and move to the side to let him in. He quickly went inside and walked towards the bed. It was my turn to blush now.

Keith was wearing a black baggy sweatshirt with black booty shorts barely poking out the bottom. I watched him climb into my bed towards the wall and sink into the blankets. He turned towards the wall and hugged the pillow close to him.

I kept looking at him and didn't want to look away. I've always thought that Keith was cute, but I didn't know that he was adorable. Soon after, Keith turned towards me and looked at me. He had a smirk on his face and asked, "Are you coming into bed or what?"

I blinked a couple times before shutting the door and walking to the bed. Keith had turned back around and I climbed in. I faced him and just stared. That's sounds creepy, I know, but he was just there. Right there in front of me.

I don't know why I did it, but I wrapped my arm around Keith's waist and pulled him closer. I felt him tense up but I kept my arm there. He never relaxed so I buried my face into the nape of his neck. I lightly kissed his neck and brought my arm tighter around him.

I heard soft, small breaths come from Keith. I brought the hand that was wrapped around him up to his arm. I rubbed my thumb across his upper arm and kissed his neck a bit heavier. A small hum came Keith and he turned around to face me.

He was smiling and I smiled back as our lips pressed together. I put an hand on the back of his head and pulled him on top of me with the other. His legs were straddled on either side of me and the kiss got hungrier. Keith's arms found their way to my chest while mine made their way up and down his back.

I brought one hand down to his ass and let it rest there. And damn, I didn't know Keith's ass was this big! We separated and took in deep breathes. Keith sat up and took his sweat shirt off, tossing it to the side and leaning back down to connect our lips again.

Tangling his hair in between my fingers, I use my other hand to slip past Keith's waist band and squeezed. I felt Keith smile and we separated again. His eyes were hooded and he bit his lip, pulling at the collar of the T-shirt. I chuckled and sat up to remove the shirt, tossing it to the side and flipping Keith to the bed.

Keith laughed and I kiss his neck. I heard soft moans and I continued farther down. I reached his stomach and started to leave hickeys. Keith giggled and push me off. I laughed and tucked my fingers under the elastic and pulled down.

Keith lifted his hips so the shorts could slide off easier. I got them off and through them across the room, staring hungrily at Keith. Keith laughed and I bit my lip. He reached his arms out to me and I leaned down to his thighs.

I kissed the inside of his thigh and worked my way up to his chest again, his arms connecting to my body. Keith wrapped his arms around my neck and I moved my hands to remove his last layer. I kissed his neck and got rid of the last thing on Keith.

Moving my hands up and down his waist, Keith untied the string around my sweatpants. I started to leave hickeys on his neck as he slid my sweatpants down. They fell to my knees and I sat up. I quickly removed them and Keith pulled me back down, connecting our lips in the process.

I slid my tongue into his mouth and rubbed it along the roof of his mouth. I reached down and grabbed his ass with one hand and rubbed his thigh with the other.

"Mhmm!~" Keith moaned out.

Releasing the kiss, I got rid of my last layer and held two fingers in front of Keith lips. Before I could say anything Keith took them into his mouth, holding the hand at the wrist. I smirked down at him as he closed his eyes and twirled his tongue around the digits.

Taking back my hand, I replaced the fingers with my lips. I brought the hand down to Keith's entrance and inserted one finger. Keith tensed up and shot a hand to my head, the other stayed wrapped around my neck.

We separated and he buried his head to my shoulder. With my free hand I held Keith's back up and kissed his head.

"Just relaxed, baby, I've got you."

I curled my finger slightly and he griped tighter. I rubbed my thumb along his back and kept whispering to him. I put in another finger and began to stretch him. Keith back was getting warmer and he never let go.

I laughed a little, "Have I replaced the couch pillow yet?" I asked.

"Yes~," Keith moaned out.

I chuckled and kissed his neck. I removed my hand and whipped it on the bed, resting my hands on Keith's hips. Keith moaned quietly and wrapped his legs around my waist. I released Keith's neck and looked at him. His head was still tilted to the side and his arms were lazily draped across my neck.

Keith's eyes opened and he turned his head, "What's wrong?"

His arms tightened around me and forced me to lean down to him.

"Don't you want me?"

His voice was low and hushed. His eyes were hooded and his face was red.

He was so warm.

I pressed my tip to his entrance and he sucked in a breath. I smirked and pushed in slowly. His grip got tighter and so did his legs, his walls tense and hot. I stayed still once I was fully in. Keith's breathing was uneven and his grip slowly loosened.

As Keith started to adjust, he nodded to me and I pulled out slowly. I pressed back in and repeated. The more I went the more I wanted, and I began to speed up and slammed into Keith. I moved my hands underneath Keith's shoulders and pushed harder.

The bed creaked beneath us and Keith was screaming out my name. His nails were digging into my back and his back was arched.

"H-harder~," he moaned.

I smashed my hips into his with full force. Keith's moans were louder and his legs were loosing grip. I smirked down at Keith slammed into him and stopped. He began to whine and buck his own hips. I held them still and he looked at me.

"Turn around, baby."

Keith widened his eyes and smiled. His let me go, both his legs and arms, and flipped around. He was on his knees and fore arms. I gripped his hips and moved out as slow as I could before slamming back in.

"Lance!~" Keith screamed out.

I continued to slam into Keith and he continued to scream my name. I moved one hand down and rubbed Keith's member at half the speed I was going at. Keith's back arched and he screamed. I rubbed my thumb over his slit and gave one pump that send him over the edge.

He screamed my name while I hugged his waist. I kissed the back of his neck and rubbed along his chest.

"F-Fuck, Lance! D-Don't stop!~"

I kissed the right side of his neck and he tilted it to give me more room. I felt the knot inn my lower stomach and I felt it disappear as I came inside of Keith.

"Lance~."

His voice was soft and he sounded like he was tired. I was to, but I knew that something needed to be cleaned up. I pulled out and walked over to the bathroom and got a towel. Keith was laying down and was wrapped up in the blankets. I tried my best to clean up the mess before giving up and throwing the towel to the side and climbing in with Keith.

Once I was under the covers, Keith's head was laying on my chest and I had one arm wrapped around him. I drew small circles on his arm and stared at the ceiling.

"Sooo.... Allura told us that the Galra were in their heat season," I told Keith.

Keith cuddled in closer, "Yeah, I know."

I laughed, "Of course you did."

We laid like that till we fell asleep. The next morning Keith was sore, but he never clung to anything for the rest of the day. I guess the heat's over. I figured that it was just a one night stand. He needed someone and I was right across the hall.

That night I walked to my room. I passed by Keith's room and got pulled in and pined to the door. Lips were attached to mine and things went on from there.

The room was so warm and inviting, and so was Keith. As we laid there, I stared at a different ceiling other than mine.

"So I take it the heat's not over yet?"

Keith giggle and got closer to me, "It is."

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