It's late I know. Sorry I was caught up in other things! So... short one tonight. I'm gonna try and build up chapters tomorrow so I can just upload them when I can but I don't know how much homework I'm gonna have tomorrow. Enjoy I guess!

3rd Person

Lance was waiting for his master to get home from grocery shopping. He was sitting in his crate, in the bedroom so very politely, not fussing much at all. That is until he felt a pang of lust flicker through his body. Suddenly he needed his master to get home as soon as possible. 

Almost as soon as that thought crossed his mind the bedroom door flung open. He whined and whimpered to be taken out of the cage just so he could touch the man standing in front of him. He wanted to tug the mullet hanging off of the back of the others head while he was being plowed into. He needed to be even more vulnerable than he usually was and he was completely fine with that.

Keith had enough whining so he unlatched the locks on the cage resulting in his leg being humped by Lance, his puppy. He glared down at his puppy for not asking and just trying to do whatever he wanted with his masters leg and Lance backed down with a whine. 

A strike of guilt hit Keith's heart when he saw how defeated Lance looked after just a look but tried to hide it from his puppy. He wanted to see the happy, bouncy puppy he was just being attacked by so he lifted Lance into his arms and layed them both on the bed. 

Instantly Lance knew what was going to happen. He was never allowed on the bed unless they were going to do the thing Lance needed desperately right now. 

"Hey puppy" Keith greeted as he set Lance down on his lap. "How's my good boy doing today?" 

Excitement and pride flew through Lance at this comment. "I'm doing good master. I was wondering, however, if we could do something tonight?" The innocence laced through the words coming from Lance's mouth. 

A smile tugged at Keith's lips when Lance had asked this. He already knew what he wanted and couldn't wait to see him sated so, instead of teasing him, he simply replied with, "of course we can darling." 

Lance beamed at Keith knowing that he was going to get what he wanted soon. At this point he didn't even care if it was quick or drawn out like he usually would. He just wanted to have Keith inside of him for any given amount of time. 

Hips were grabbed and bodies were being flipped around, quickly finding the perfect position to be in. Keith hovered over Lance giving him the dominant advantage, not like there would be anyone else being the dominant in this relationship. 

The kisses weren't soft what so ever so Lance knew this was going to be a quick one but again, he didn't care at all. 

The make out session was cut a little short by an impatient Keith who shuffled lower, skipping Lance's chest completely and down to Lance's pelvis instead. He tugged the small bit of cloth that labeled Lance as his to reveal a completely nude Lance. 

He grabbed the hardening member in his mouth and sucked hard right off the bat. Lance hissed and gasped but it felt amazing. He could trust that Keith wouldn't do anything to hurt him so he let him do as he pleased. 

Two slick digits circled Lance's pucker and pushed in while Keith continued with Lance's member. Keith really didn't want to waste time opening Lance finger by finger so he went for two. The pain Lance felt was nothing compared to the one time Keith went in dry with no prep. That was horrible. 

Keith's fingers opened Lance faster than either of them would have guessed but that was better for the both of them who just wanted to get to the dirty stuff, not that everything until then wasn't but... still. 

Keith went up on his knees and positioned himself at Lance's hole. He pushed in with no warning but Lance didn't care. Lance swung each leg onto each of Keith's broad shoulders to allow an even better angle. 

Gripping Lance's thighs Keith reared back only to come back hard. After the biggest thrust he easily quickened the pace. He hit Lance's joy buzzer almost every thrust making the boy a moaning mess. 

The small thrusts were just large enough for Lance to feel them and they were going to send him over the edge quickly. Lance grabbed the sheets under him with immense force when Keith started to hit harder. 

They were both going over the edge fast but neither cared. Keith kept thrusting, Lance kept moaning. They were in such perfect harmony with each other that it was almost too perfect for them to still hold on a bit longer. 

Lance ruined that though when he came right before he warned Keith about it. Keith didn't care though because he came right after. Lance let Keith fill him up, knowing no harm would come of it seeing as both of them were clean. 

Keith's little puppy laid fucked out beneath him, whimpering so quietly you had to be focusing on him to hear it. Lance had gone into sub space and Keith put him there. It was the best feeling Keith could've asked for. 

A/N Hey! A bit late I know but oh well. I liked this one but didn't know how to end it so it's a bit abrupt. Sorry about that. Just know that I love you all and I am so thankful for you helping me to the #4 spot in the tag #voltron! I'm only there because of you guys and I couldn't be more thankful. I love you all! Stay freaky my fellow freaks!! <3