Hold Me
Lotor held Allura in his arms, kissing her face nonstop. Galra mating season was upon him, him feeling frisky. He wants to explore her universe and cuddle her under the sheets. But the ex-prince knew a thing called consent. He peppered some of her exposed neck in soft kisses, hearing her giggle softly. His eyes glow in the dark bedroom, it being very late for them to be up. Allura had on her Paladin suit, the soft pink glowing to her boyfriend's eyes.
"Lotor-!" she squealed softly, him whimpering a little. "Lotor, are you alright?"
He turned the lights on and tried to regain himself, calming down. "I'm alright, it's just that it is that time of deca-phoeb."
"For what?" Allura ask, placing her hand on his cheek. Any touch from his lover driven him insane, him holding back from courting her. He breathed through his nose and out through his mouth.
"Galra season." he answered in embarrassment. "It's no big deal. I, always ignored the urges but now I can't. And, I need you." He said, rubbing his arm. He doesn't want to rush things with Allura, finally feeling at home on the Castle of Lions. He doesn't want heartbreak for his stupid mating season. The ex prince stood up from the bed and sighed. "I'm gonna go sleep in a spare bedroom...."
"Lotor-" She extended a hand to him but he left with his pajamas in tow. Allura laid back and looked at the time, seeing it very late. She can't sleep alone anymore, the embrace of her hybrid made her feel safe. When she laid down after changing from her suit, she felt alone again.
An hour past and Allura couldn't sleep, hugging Lotor's pastel covered pillow before getting out of bed. She needed him. She climbed out of bed and went out of her room, seeing the halls dark except the soft glow of the light blue lights on the wall. She walked down the hall and went into a spare bedroom, glad to see him laying on his side, his blue eyes staring at the wall.
Allura quietly closed the door and went on the opposite side of the bed, climbing on and burying her face into his back. Lotor felt the head against his spine, driving his hormones up the wall. He quickly scooted away, her scooting after him until he was on the floor, looking up at her.
"Allura-" He started before feeling her on top of him. She sat on his stomach, hands on his chest while her eyes gazed down at him. "-please get off me now." He said. "This isn't a good time for this," he tried telling her, her only cuddling into his chest, nothing else.
"Hold me." Allura whispered, Lotor complying. He rolled back onto his side, his girlfriend in his arms, hearing her soft breathing. A sign she was already asleep. Lotor's embrace around her driven him insane, him only closing his eyes and whimpering himself into the night.
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