Lance was usually a funny guy,and he wasn't very hostile to others,but one particular boy always got on his nerves.

Keith is supposedly his "rival",but Keith was innocent,he didn't do anything to Lance. Keith was a somewhat of an outcast,but he isn't mean,he's more of a quiet type of person.

Although Lance keeps insisting he hates Keith,he always seems to stare at him,it's like he's stuck in a trance. He gazes at Keith,he's basically checking the guy's body,his wide hips,the plump ass,the perfect calves,everything! Lance can't keep his eyes off of him and that's what makes him so angry.

Lance always had these weird feelings towards Keith,and it bothers him. It makes him frustrated and confused he gets so angry that he would take it out on Keith and sometimes his friends,but mostly it was Keith.

Their fights didn't get too bloody,it would just be loud arguments and sometimes a few punches are thrown at each other,but it would never get too serious.

Keith doesn't know why he's being bullied. He's always going to Hunk,Lance's best friend,and asks him why he doesn't like him,but all he could get was an,"I don't know." He couldn't get a clear answer to why Lance doesn't like him. Thinking about how someone can hate you just looking at you is scary and it scares Keith that Lance might try to kill him.

They were invited to a party and everyone was there. Keith only came here to see his only friend,Shiro. Shiro was a very nice and kind guy,he's like a brother to him.

Keith was aware that Lance was at the party too,so he kept his distance away and attempted to lead Shiro away from Lance a s possible,but Lance spotted him in a second.

Lance felt the familiar rage consume him,and walked towards Keith glaring at the mullet boy's head. Keith was panicking,but when he turned around to tell Shiro,he vanished. Keith didn't know what to do,he pushes his way through the bodies of people,and he dashes upstairs,and so did Lance.

Keith's heart is racing,his breath uneven,and his limbs were trembling. Lance was close behind. Keith opened a door and slammed it shut,he feels the door jump and down form Lance,pushing and shoving on the door,but eventually Lance successfully shoved it open,propelling Keith to the ground.

Lance closed the door and locked it,smirking down at Keith,"Thought I wouldn't recognize you?" Lance asks,"I notice that stupid mullet anywhere." He says as he walks closer to Keith,"Why do you do this?" Keith was on a brink of tears,"Because I hate you." Lance continued,"I hate you! I hate your hair,your eyes,your face,your everything!" Lance yelled.

Lance took a handful of Keith's collar and threw him in the...bed? They were in a bed room. The sheets had beautiful purple color with lovely lion patterns on it,it was the perfect bed for two lovers,but this bed was going to be covered in blood soon.

Lance pinned Keith and punches his face,"Stop!" Keith moans in pain,and punches back,"You mother fucker!" Lance suddenly stops in motion. His rage disappears,his heart starts to beat faster,and his eyes filled with lust. He sees Keith under him on pretty bedsheets,completely vulnerable,and his face was cute. Lance didn't know,but he has never noticed the little thing about Keith he liked. The pink lips,soft cheeks,fair skin,and very defined cheek bones. Lance's vision bloomed to see Keith as something sexy instead of a burden.

Keith flinches,but he feels a soft touch on his face,Lance was stroking his cheeks. Lance closed the gap between them and goes into hot,messy make out. Keith tastes like sweet caramel,with a hint of mint,along with cinnamon. Lance didn't know if this was a dream,but if it was,he didn't want to wake up.

Lance feels his pant getting tight,it needed friction. He rubbed it against Keith's soft ass,and kisses Keith's neck,"Lance~" Keith moaned. Lance felt hungry and needed more of this pleasure,he took off his shirt,and Keith did the same,Lance almost ripped Keith's leggings off.

There he was,lying under Lance,ready and aroused,completely naked,and wanting more,and Lance couldn't hold it in anymore. He unzipped his pants real fast,but before he could shove it in,Keith stopped him,"Wh-what about protection?" Lance searched impatiently for a condom,"Yes!" He exclaimed,and he slips it on.

In a few seconds he's thrusting his cock in Keith,making him moan louder and louder. Kisses were laid almost at every inch of Keith's body,and there are a few hickeys on his body some are bite marks. Lance feels so good,too good,he's about to cum already,"Keith I-I'm about to-" and when he started his sentence he came inside of Keith.

After discarding the condom,Lance and Keith lay on the bed in awkward silence,"You were sexually frustrated?" Keith said,"What?" Lance knew he was frustrated,but not sexually frustrated,"You're just frustrated,and you fucked me like there was no tomorrow." Keith pointed out,"Y-yeah...so are we a thing?" Lance asks,"If you want to be a thing." Keith scoots closer,"That would be nice." Lance smiled,"Yeah,it would." Keith cuddles with Lance,and Lance likes it.

After that night,they became good friends and more than that sometimes.

Ugh! This story is a little stupid and rushed but I hope it's good! Thanks for reading!