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~CSP

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It was 3 in the morning. Keith was still trying to fall asleep, not being helped by Lance's snoring and starfish position, sprawled across the bed. Keith sighed and shoved Lance over, grabbing whatever blankets he could get free. He stared up at the dark ceiling and rolled over. He stayed like that for a few minutes before he decided that he had enough of Lance's bedhogging.

Keith never shared a bed growing up. He didn't have the best home life as a kid and was still uncomfortable sleeping next to someone but he and Lance had been together for a few months and he was trying to get used to it.

Keith sat up and rubbed his eyes. "Lance."

Lance talked in his sleep. "Yes, Keith."

"Move over. You're taking up the whole bed.

Lance rolled over and snored louder. Keith sighed. He had to do this- he was forced to.

WHAP!

Lance startled awake and then saw it was Keith. He yawned. "What the hell, dude?" He rubbed his eyes. "Was that a pillow?"

"Yeah. You wouldn't stop snoring."

Lance lifted the blankets and covered him and Keith before pulling Keith against him. He kissed the back of Keith's head.

"I love you, Keith."

"I like you, Lance."

Lance smiled in the dark. "One day you'll be able to say 'I love you' like a normal person."

Keith turned around and put his head on Lance's chest. "Maybe." He whispered.

Lance kissed the top of his head. Keith ran his fingers down Lance's chest, stopping at the waistband of Lance's boxers and stopped. Lance leaned over and turned the bedside lamp on, emitting a low, dimmed, light. He took the opportunity to open the drawer on the bedside table and grab a condom. He held it up between his fingers.

"Keith do you want to-"

"Dibs on bottom."

Lance smirked. "So do I have your consent?"

"Why do you always ask me that when I clearly want you."

Lance grinned. "Because consent is sexy."

Keith smiled and shook his head. "You're something."

They undressed completely and Lance grabbed lube from the open drawer and rolled the condom on over his erection. Keith leaned in and kissed him. He turned over and Lance took his position, shifting a pillow under his hips.

Lance entered him, slowly. He didn't want to hurt Keith- they had only had sex a few times and were still figuring everything out. Lance watched Keith's face as he winced from the initial pain and then as he relaxed and it began to feel good. He moved slowly at first to make sure that Keith was comfortable but then decided to move faster and watched as Keith's face turned to pleasure and he opened his eyes and threw his head back, grabbing onto the sheets.

Lance kept a steady pace and listened to Keith breathing. They made eye contact and Lance grinned.

"You're pretty sexy when you're under my control."

Keith rolled his eyes and laughed softly before his breathing hitched again. "You can go faster."

That was all Lance needed to hear. He smirked and altered his position to line up with Keith's hips better. He moved steadily and felt Keith tighten and his breath hold. Lance could feel that he was going to come right before Keith and he was right.

Keith shouted out, softly, as he came. Lance breathed heavily and lay back in the bed, next to Keith. He ran his hand over his semi-hard erection before getting his breath back and taking off the condom, knotting it in the top and tossing it into the trashcan.

"Well that was exhausting." Lance laughed.

Keith curled up with Lance. "Well now I'm ready to go to sleep. I'm tired, too."

Lance turned off the light and kissed Keith's forehead. "Good morning, Keith."

"Good morning, Lance.