Keith's POV:
Lance pushed me into the closet in his living room. "Come on, Mullet. We've got fun to have." When the door closed, he started ravaging my lips, pressing his against mine, biting my lower lip, pinning me to the wall by my wrists.

"Daddy, what's this about!?"

I pulled my hand from his grasp and slapped it over my mouth. I'd been crushing on him for years now, hoping the right time would come that I could tell him without being weird. That time was apparently now.

"Keith, I've been holding back for two fucking years now. I'm gonna lose all control in here if you don't stop turning me on so damn much!"
He resumed kissing me, biting my lower lip lightly (ALLITERATION) as if asking for an entrance. Reluctantly, I gave it to him.

Our tongues fought for power, and he won. He pushed his leg up, his knee rubbing against my crotch.

"Mmmmm... Lance~" I moaned into the kiss, and Lance pulled away, smirking at me.

"That's not my name right now, is it, kitten?" 'Shit.' I thought. 'Now I'll have to wear the damn cat ears.' "Don't worry. I'll let it slide this time." I leaned back into him, making him kiss me.

As we made out, I felt a hand slide up my shirt and start playing with my nipple.

"Ahh... ngh.." I moaned at his touching a sensitive area. Finally, he seemed to be pushed over the edge, because he stopped, pulled off my jacket and shirt, and started leaving very visable hickeys on my neck and chest.

"D-daddy, stop. Everyone's gonna be able to see them..." Lance looked up at me and gave me the most shit eating grin I've ever seen. "I know. I want them to see that you're mine and only mine."

I pushed him back before he could leave anymore hickeys and started taking his shirt off. "Yo, Kogane, you okay?" I glared at him and bit my lip, hard.

"You're not the only one who's been holding back, McClain."

(Did I finally get his last name right? I hope so.) He gave me a shocked look. I nipped at his ear and got him out of his shirt, then kissed him and started palming his hard on, making him groan. "K-keith... I'm gonna-" I pulled my hand away, enjoying his whimpers as I did so.

He pinned me again, kissing me relentlessly as he undid my belt buckle and stuck his hand into my boxers.

"F-fuck~" I blurted out. Lance blushed at me and got on his knees, pulling my now fully hard member out of it's confinement. "W-wait. No." He looked at me, confused. "No blowjobs. Just..." "Just?" I stared into his beautiful blue eyes and cleared my throat a tiny bit.

"Just fuck me, Daddy." His blushing face was such a turn on for me. I pulled him to his feet and started taking his belt off.

"Are you sure you want to do this? I don't want to hurt you." I smirked cockily and brought my lips to his ear.

"I like it rough. Don't be afraid to go hard."

Sorry if  it's short. I've had a rough week. Everything is hectic for me right now. And the writers block is merciless. I'm trying my best. Thank you to the few who actually read this monstrosity. See you next chapter.

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