Cow-t 10, M1, Prompt: Fandom!AU
There was a place just behind the training fields that it was secluded from the view, kind of private as a location in the open could be.
“I hate you.” Spat our Keith on Lance’s lips. The son of Poseidon bitted him as he pressed their bodies together.
“You have a weird way to show it.” He smirked grinding his hips against Keith’s erection. He pressed a leg between Keith’s to have a better angle.
“Fuck you.”
“Mmmm, I wouldn’t mind but I think is going to be the other way around.” He slid his hands down on Keith’s back until he found his butt giving it a very nice squeeze. Keith’s body was well trained and he loves the feeling of those firm cheeks in his hands.
“You are all words no actions, as always.”
“Said the one who just lost in catch the flag. Do you want action? Then you shall have it!” He flipped him pressing his body against the wall.
Thank the Gods it was hard to find anyone in that area after the sunset. Everyone was likely going to dinner or already eating.
So no one heard Keith swearing.
“It kind of turns me on when you are so sweet.” Lance kissed him behind his ear, on that spot that always fuelled his arousal. He reached to his belt to get rid of it.
With his free hand, Lance jerked down Keith’s jeans and underwear, leaving his ass exposed to the night wind that surrounded them.
Keith squirmed trying to find a better position against the hard wall but he couldn’t deny that he liked when Lance was a little bit rough. Suddenly, the body behind him disappeared and he heard a thud… and then Lance spread the cheeks of his ass, opening him to the caress of the night wind.
His eyes rolled back as the wet touch of the other tongue met his rim. It felt so dirty to have Lance doing him that and they were also outside.
He moaned softly as he felt him push in the tip of his tongue.
He wasn’t so kinky before Lance.
Well, to be fair he was also virgin before Lance.
The son of Poseidon was doing that thing with the tongue which always made his toes curl, he was suddenly grateful to have a wall to hold on to.
Fuck that was nice.
He had to muffle his moaning into his arms because Lance was now sliding a finger into him alongside his tongue.
The demigod was kind of proud to his techniques, integrally built on tests he made on Keith, designated to drive him crazy. He knew when he found his prostate because Keith gave a little cry arching.
He stood fingering him slowly while he reached for the lube in his pocket. It became a habit to bring it along when that thing with Keith started. He let it fall on his finger before tucking inside the brunette again. Keith whimper to the cold sensation and Lance kissed the back of his neck adding a second finger.
“Someone is eager?”
“I can go if you are not.”
Lance bite him instead, taking out his fingers he wanted him tight so that he would still feel it the day after.
He pumped himself nudging on Keith’s entrance as he covered himself in lube.
Keith groaned as he entered him.
He didn’t even leave him anytime to adjusting giving him a hard fuck.
Keith started moaning, his mouth wide open and his head thrown back on lance shoulder. Completely obvious of his surroundings.
Once a first year had the bad idea of interrupting them and Keith literally woke the deaths to chase him away. Lance always teased him that he was going to be fun to explain to his father why a group of zombie had a trip in the land of the living. To be fair, it had been fun since he didn’t realise Ade was just behind him.
Lance turned on took his finger inside his mouth and pump them in at the same pace as his hips.
That dick of Keith bites them lightly gazing him from the side and start sucking them.
“Fuck!” said Lance feeling his orgasm approaching. He pulled his spit slick fingers out of Keith’s mouth with a wet pop and instead took a grip on the man’s shoulder and pulled him up at the same time as he leaned himself forward.
Keith holds to the wall reaching down with one hand to stroke himself to orgasm.
Lance wasn’t having him. He smacked his hand away closing his fingers on his erection.
Keith had nowhere to escape trapped between the wall and Lance he could just oscillating between the tight hand and the hard erection splitting him. He tried to warn Lance he was coming but suddenly the dick inside him was targeting his prostate.
He wasn’t even sure if he had formed actual words, but Lance’s hand wrapped around his cock was all he needed to find his own release.
He emptied himself on the wall as Lance pumped him full.
Lance collected him which was boneless and sat on a big rock holding him as they came down from the high of their orgasm.
Lost in the afterglow the voice took them by surprise.
“Guys!” Shiro was watching them, his arms crossed with the disapproval painted all over his face. “You are unbelievable!”
Keith muffled a laugh in Lance’s neck.
“Maybe you should punish us.” Said Lance mischievously.
“I think I will.” Said the son of Zeus.