Kiss.
"Came all over yourself even though you tried to save it for me-"
Kiss.
"But was still disappointed with the fact that-"
Kiss.
"With masturbating-"
Kiss.
"You could never feel as good as you did when you fucked me-"
"FUCK LANCE" Keith screamed as Lance had tightened his grip on Keith's length in his pants at the last moment, rubbing his thumb across his slit. Lance had been kissing his way down Keith's front and with each phrase, Keith beginning to pant more quickly. Lance smiled as he palmed Keith's head, squeezing and pulling rhythmically. Keith was slightly pissed that Lance had gotten every detail down to tee, hating how vulnerable he felt. He loved it when Lance knew what he wanted but he wasn't used to the feeling of Lance seeing right though him.
Lance leaned up to be above Keith again, Keith's eyes shut tight and face bright red.
"Relax, princess. Did that feel good?" Lance cooed in his ear, licking along Keith's earlobe.
"Too good" Keith managed to moan out.
"Oh, would you like me to stop?" Lance teased. Keith responding be clamping his hand over Lance's pumping hand.
"Never" Keith whispered while gazing at Lance seriously. Lance looked shocked for a moment but then smiled devilishly again. He removed his hand and Keith whimpered in protest until he started to moan into Lance's mouth when Lance kissed him. Lance shoved him against the head board, straddling Keith's hips. He kissed under Keith's jaw, pressing his body up against him, as Keith threw his head back in pleasure.
"Any kinks you wanna play out tonight babe?" Lance muttered as he sunk hickeys into Keith's neck.
"I don't have any kinks" Keith retorted. Lance sat up and leaned in for a deep kiss, biting Keith's lip rather harshly.
"Liar" Lance retorted before grabbing Keith's tie and pulling him into a kiss. Keith's lips felt sickly swollen as he kissed Lance over and over again, his hands rubbing up Lance's back. Lance undid the knot on the tie he had made earlier and took the tie off, breaking their kiss. He held the tie up, raising an eyebrow.
"Do you trust me?" Lance asked, trying to gauge Keith's reaction.
"With my life" Keith replied. Lance knew that he was serious and smiled at the sweet gesture before he leaned forward and pushed Keith's soft hair out of the way gingerly. He tied the red tie around Keith's eyes, and then got off of him and the bed. He first unbuttoned Keith's shirt and jacket, Keith holding onto Lance's arms for stability. He then leaned down to take off Keith's shoes, unbutton his dress pants, and slip off his underwear. Lance smiled at Keith's erection, glad he was able to turn him on so quickly. He grabbed his belt and Keith's and used them to tie Keith's wrists to the headboard gingerly, Keith quietly panting whenever Lance touched him. He grazed Keith's cheek with his lips, Keith flinching in return.
"Sensitive, are we?" Lance asked. Before Keith could answer, Lance flicked Keith's penis as a tease, Keith drawing in a sharp breath at the sensation.
"Fuck" Keith whispered, pulling against his restraints and pulling his legs up. Lance tsked at him and gently grabbed Keith's knees, pulling down his legs to the bed.
"Relax" Lance cooed. "Patience yields focus, remember?"
"Shut up" Keith gritted and Lance chuckled softly before removing his clothes and locking the door. Lance pressed himself against Keith again but kissed him more slowly this time, Keith's mouth still tasting like champagne. He kissed him with many pauses in between, wanting Keith to savour each moment since his senses were heightened. Lance ran his hands up and down Keith's back and thighs, teasing every now and then to touch his cock. He was a little rough in the beginning, yes, but now he wanted Keith to truly feel him.
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Perdóname (Klance Angst)
FanfictionTeased, pushed around, brushed off, alone: all words Lance McClain believes perfectly describes him. The phrases his "friends" use to prod and tease him cut deeper than they intend and he doesn't let the world see how broken he is. But Keith sees. ...