Klance
So I had an idea...
Wild Cat AU
They're all fucking cats kind of
Shapeshifting cats
Anyway, as you can see in my pic
(I drew that shit)
I didn't do hunk and I gave up on Keith
Shiro = Lion
Lance = Bengal Tiger
Hunk = Jaguar
Keith = Cheetah
Pidge = The Rust-Spotted Cat
Enjoy my shit, sweeties.
They fuckin again
(I must just be in the mood for this)

The lithe, Bengal Tiger purred, stretched out on his back as he soaked up the sun.

"What are you doing?"

"Relaxing. You should try it some time." He mused, reaching above his head. "The sun feels good today, Keith."

Keith huffed, sitting beside the tiger. "The sun feels like a fucking lazer, Lance."

Lance snickered, tail flicking back and forth. "Dude, your kind originates in fucking Africa."

"That's dry heat. Not humid heat."

"Mm, that's true." Lance rolled to lay on his stomach and lifted his head. "You need to eat more."

"My body is naturally thin. Have you not seen normal cheetahs?"

The tiger purred. "I have. I'm just teasing you, mullet."

Keith rolled his eyes, then looked up as he heard a groan.

"Will you two be quiet? I'm trying to sleep!" The jaguar groused, legs dangling from the branch he lay across. A tiny head poked out from the branch above him, ears perked. "You two are so loud."

The smaller feline leapt off her branch and onto the jaguar's back. "Yeah, you two are loud. Annoyingly so. Just fuck and get rid of all that sexual tension."

Keith bristled, embarrassed, but Lance jumped to his feet, tail curled. "Same goes for you and Shiro, Pidge!"

The smaller feline hissed and swatted playfully down at him. "Come and get me, bitch, then say it to my face!"

"I will!"

"Hoe, you can't climb trees when you're in this form!"

"And you can't fly out of a tree, midget." Lance taunted, lifting himself onto his hindlegs and stretchig up to paw at them.

Pidge giggled, sitting comfortably between Hunk's shoulders. "I don't have to. I could stay right here."

Keith rolled his eyes. "You guys are all stupid."

"Hey, be nice." Mused a voice from behind Keith.

Pidge looked up, then pounced to her paws. "Shiro!" She squeaked, fur raising excitedly. She leapt off Hunk, landing on Lance's head. Lance squawked, stumbled as she used him for leverage. Once Pidge landed, she trotted over to the large lion and rubbed against his leg. "Took you long enough." She purred.

Shiro chuckled, looking down at her. "I was only gone for a day, Katie."

"Felt like forever." She huffed, her tail reached up to flick his belly as she walked under him. "You left me to babysit the idiots and Hunk."

"For a moment there, I thought you were calling me an idiot."

"Never, Hunk."

"I'm not an idiot."

"Neither am I!"

"Alright, that's enough." Shiro sat down, curling his tail. Pidge nuzzled him and curled up comfortably between his front paws. "Have you four been doing this the entire time we've been gone?"

Hunk stretched, then leapt down out of the tree. "Pretty much, yeah."

Keith stood and flicked his tail. "Look, Lance was like this the whole time. I was at my house until now."

"Bitch, I was not!" Lance yelped, bouncing over. "I napped most the time. And ate. That's basically all I did."

Pidge lifted her head. "You also threw me into the closet last night and told me to come out."

Shiro's expression was the embodiment of exasperation. "Are you serious..."

"It was a joke!" Lance whined. "Pidge, you promised you wouldn't tell!"

"I have a bruise on my ass, Lance! There's no way I wouldn't tell!"

The tiger pouted and slumped. "I was just playing, man. I forget my strength."

Pidge stuck her tongue out. "Shouldn't have thrown me in the closet."

Shiro shook his head, then gently nudged Pidge. She bounced up and trotted out of the way as he lay down. Once he was settled, Pidge lay across Shiro's legs and nuzzled into his mane.

Keith shook his coat and trotted away. "Whatever. I'm hungry."

~

"What are you doing here?" Keith grumbled, ear twitching as Lance waltzed into his house.

Lance shrugged, striped tail swaying back and forth. "Wanted to get out of the house for a bit. It's mating season, so I didn't want to drop by Pidge and Shiro's place."

Keith rolled his eyes, closing the door. "So why come here? Why not go to Hunk?"

The tiger huffed, flopping down onto the couch. "I did. Shay's there. How come Hunk is my best friend, yet I didn't know he was into the freaky shit?"

"What the fuck!?" Keith yelped, ears flattening and tail fluffing. "I don't want to know what Hunk does with Shay!"

"I didn't say what he did!" Lance shouted, sitting up. "I didn't see it, I just heard some of it."

Keith groaned, rubbing his face with his hands. "I just... Don't want to know. So why come here? I thought you we're going to make a move on Plaxum? And Nyma... And Lotor."

Lance smirked. "I was, but I'm pretty sure Nyma's back to fucking Rolo, Lotor's off with some dog, and Plaxum isn't sure if she wants a mate or not yet."

The cheeta rolled his eyes, sitting on his couch beside Lance. "Whatever. What do you want to do?"

"I dunno." Lance shrugged, slouching back. "Maybe watch a movie? Watchya got?"

Keith sighed, gesturing to the tv stand. "All in the cabinets. Go look."

Lance huffed, pushing himself off the couch.

The tiger's tail swayed as he crouch in front of the tv stand, looking at all the different titles. "So, I got a question."

"What is it?" Keith grumbled, crossing his legs. The tip of his tail tapped the couch, ears flicking irritably.

"You only like males, right? No males and females like me?"

"Right." Keith rolled his eyes. "You know this."

Lance hummed with a small nod. "You, uh... Do you top or bottom?"

Keith froze up, blinking owlishly. "Excuse me?"

The tiger stood up with a DVD box in hand, turning to face Keith. "Do you take it or do you give it? Are you submissive in the bed or dominant in the bed?"

The cheetah's face lit up a bright red, ears pressed flat back against his head. "I-I'm not answering that!"

"Why not?" Lance turned and popped the disk into the DVD player. "I'm just asking a question. It's not like I'm trying to get my dick up your ass."

Keith huffed, glaring at the floor, but his heart throbbed painfully. "Why? Am I not pretty enough for you?" He said that word with so much disdain that Lance had to do a double take.

"What?"

"All you ever talk about is all the pretty potential future mates. All of them are beautiful and sophisticated. Are you asking that to mock me? Are you saying that just to make sure that I know you'll never want to be with me?" Keith ground out, curling his fingers into the fabric of his sweatpants. "I get it. I'm not pretty enough for you."

Lance stood frozen, the trailers playing on the tv behind him. "Wait, you... You like me?"

Keith's grip tightened on his sweats. "I tried making it obvious... But you're so fucking dense!" Keith's glare shot up to bore into Lance. "I can't just come out and say how I feel, especially when you declare our so-called rivalry on a daily basis!"

The tiger stared at Keith with wide eyes, then rushed over, tossing his jacket aside. He knelt in front of Keith, who then avoided eye contact. "You really like me... Huh?"

"Yeah, and it's obvious you don't like me." Keith grumbled. He glanced up at Lance to see him smiling. Keith bristled. "What!? Don't make fun of me!"

"I'm not."

"You're laughing at me!"

"No I'm not."

Lance chuckled, reaching up. Keith blinked, glare dropping as Lance's fingers carded through his hair. Keith shuddered, eyes rolling and a purr rumbling deep in his chest as Lance massaged his cheetah ear. Keith leaned into Lance.

The tiger purred himself as he helped Keith relax with such a simple gesture.

Keith melted like putty in Lance's hands as both his ears were massaged. His tail twitched, fingers kneading into the couch cushion.

Lance laughed softly, rubbing circles into the cup of Keith's ears. "If I knew this was your weakness, I would have done this a long time ago." He mused, but the cheetah was too preoccupied to react.

The smaller male leaned closer, nuzzling Lance's wrist. Keith rubbed against Lance's arm until his fingers were curled into Lance's shirt and his head was tucked under Lance's chin. His ass stuck up in the air, tail curled happily as he nuzzled and rubbed against the tiger.

Lance pet Keith's hair, reaching back with his other hand. He stroked up Keith's tail, causing the Cheetah to shudder and sigh. Lance traced his finger down Keith's spine, the cheetah quivering and arching with the touch. Keith's purrs stopped, but he kept himself buried into Lance. The tiger pinched the base of Keith's tail.

Keith cried out, body jolting as he clung to Lance. Lance purred in amusement, tail flicking.

"D-don't... M-my tail is...is sensitive..." Keith whimpered, tensing as Lance did it again. Lance's ears twitched, pleased with the reactions he got out of Keith.

"What if I do this?" Lance asked, kneading the tips of his fingers into Keith's tail.

Keith trembled, panting softly. "L-Lance, don't..."

Lance tilted his head and buried his nose into Keith's neck. Keith tilted his head slightly. "Is there anyone else out there you'll show this side of yourself? Or is it just me?"

"You... Only you." Keith rubbed against Lance more, leaning farther and father off the couch to the point of nearly sliding off the edge.

Lance purr was deep and loud as he gently nipped at Keith's neck. "Good. I don't want you showing anyone else. This sight is just for me."

Keith nodded, ears turned back. "Yes..."

Lance pushed himself up, momentarily scaring Keith. Lance sat Keith back on the couch, leaning down to firmly press their mouths together. Keith tugged on Lance shirt, wanting him closer. Lance flicked his tongue over Keith's teeth, slipping alongside Keith's tongue.

The cheetah got up on his knees, wrapping his arms around Lance's neck to be closer to him. Lance hummed, biting Keith's bottom lip. He sucked lightly, drawing a soft moan from Keith's throat.

"I never knew you could be so submissive." Lance mused, gazing at Keith. His face was a bright red, lips parted as he panted and eyes half-lidded. "I thought you'd assert some dominance."

"Don't flap your cocky mouth." Keith growled, tail fluffing up angrily.

Lance yelped as he was yanked onto the couch. He grunted, then blinked owlishly as Keith suddenly straddled his lap. "Whoa... Shit..."

Keith grinded against Lance. The tiger groaned, dropping his head back. He gripped Keith's hips. Keith kissed Lance neck, then started biting up and down, sucking on Lance's more sensitive spots.

"Keith..." Lance panted, hooking his thumbs in Keith's sweats. "Your... Your dad..."

"Business trip." Keith huffed, fisting Lance's hair. "Won't be back for another week."

"I get you all to myself for a whole week." Lance mused before their lips latched together.

Keith rolled his hips, grinding hard against Lance's crotch. Lance cursed through clenched teeth, jeans tight as his bulge throbbed. "Fuck- Keith!"

Keith purred at Lance's reaction. "Who else can make you all flustered like this?"

"N-no one, baby." Lance smirked. "Only for you."

"That's right." Keith murmured into Lance's ear. "Take off your shirt."

"Yes, sir!" Lance grinned, yanking his shirt off over his head and tossing it. Keith flattened his palms over Lance's chest. Keith felt the vibrations of Lance's purring. Keith leaned forward and nuzzled Lance's neck. He placed a kiss to the warm skin, then trailed his lips down. Keith dotted kisses over Lance's chest.

"I always thought you were lean and thin..." Keith whispered, tracing the outline of Lance's abs with the pad of his thumb. "I suppose I was just a little wrong."

Lance chuckled, eyes on Keith's wiggling tail. "I was wrong about you not thinking about me." He then jolted and groaned as Keith squeezing the bulge in his jeans. "Ah- fuck! Keith!"

Keith purred, the tip of his tail flicking back and forth. "I wanna make you feel better than you ever have before in your life. You'll never forget it."

"Mm." A smirk curled Lance's lips. "I like the sound of that."

The cheetah wiggled out of his shirt, then stood to kick off his sweats. "Jeans, Lance."

Lance complied, wiggling until his jeans were on the floor. He was left in just his pale blue, plaid boxers. Keith crawled back into Lance's lap, wrapping his arms around Lance's neck.

The tiger reached up, curling his fingers into the elastic of Keith's boxers. Keith rolled his hips onto Lance.

"Lube?" Lance panted and Keith nodded.

"Yeah..." Keith leaned back, reaching into the drawers of the stand beside the couch.

"Ooh, convenient." Lance mused, ears flicking.

Keith rolled his eyes, popping the lube open. Lance placed his hand of Keith's. "Want me to? If it's your first, it might be better for me to do it."

The cheetah bit his lip, but let Lance take the lube. "How'd you know this is my first?"

Lance chuckled. "It's really not that hard to tell, Keith."

"Is this... Your first?" Keith shifted nervously.

"Yeah." Lance cupped Keith's face and met his gaze. "Hey, look... We don't have to do this right now. We can build up to this point. If you want to stop, just tell me."

Keith nodded. "Okay... But I just want this right now..." Lance chuckled. Keith leaned in and kissed Lance.

Lance hummed, pulling the smaller male closer.

The tiger then began to tug Keith's boxers off and dropped them on the floor. Keith bit his lip, tucking his face away in Lance's neck. Lance smiled, coating his fingers in the lube.

Keith whimpered, clinging tighter to Lance as he was prodded. "L-Lance..."

Lance hummed, kissing down Keith's neck. Keith squirmed, biting into his lip as Lance slipped a single finger inside.

"Lance..." Keith sighed, then tensed as Lance added a second finger.

The tiger watched Keith's tail quiver and twitch. Lance purred, curling his fingers in Keith's hair to tilt his head back. Keith whimpered as Lance kissed and licked and sucked on his skin.

"Keith..." Lance mused, sliding a third finger in. Keith shuddered heavily with a breathy moan. "Keith, do you want me to mark you?"

"B-but you- ahh!" Keith arched as Lance curled his fingers inside him. "You already...already marked..."

"No no, Keith." Lance purred, pulling his fingers out. "Mark you. Make sure everyone knows you're mine."

Keith shuddered, then pulled back slightly to meet Lance's gaze. "You... Lance you know what that means, right?"

Lance hummed, tilting his head up to kiss Keith's lips. "It means that you're mine. No one else can have you." Lance tucked stray locks away. "I want that. I love you. I'm in love with you. I don't want anyone else to touch you like this. I don't want anyone else to see you like this. I want it to only be me."

The cheetah, placed his hands on Lance's cheeks. "I love you, too."

"I'm glad." Lance whispered with a soft smile.

Keith purred and nuzzled Lance. "Let me do the rest."

"Ooh, I was wondering when you were going to take control." Lance let Keith take the lube and sat back. He bit his lip as Keith freed and slid a condom he grabbed onto his cock. "Shit..." Lance hissed under his breath as Keith's nail scraped the base of his shaft.

"Sorry." Keith gulped, popping the lube open.
Lance shook his head. "Don't worry yourself about it." He muttered, biting back a groan as Keith smothered him.

Lance watched as Keith set the bottle of lube down and hesitance flashed in his eyes. Keith clenched his jaw, situating himself.

"Hey... Remember what I said..." Lance whispered, gaining Keith's attention.

Keith nodded. "I know... But I want you, Lance... I need you..."

The tiger hummed, drawing Keith in for a gentle kiss. "Do whatever makes you feel good."

"What about you? I want to make you feel good, too."

"Baby, I feel good just hearing your voice." Lance purred, tail curling. "Don't worry. Stop worrying, baby. It's strange when you worry."

Keith huffed, looking down. "Fine... Okay..." Keith reached down with one hand, his other tangled in Lance's hair just below his ear. Lance's teeth grinded together as Keith gripped the base of his twitching cock. "You're... Big..."

Lance purred weakly, closing his eyes. "Glad you think so."

"Lance, I-I don't know... You're big- will it fit?"

"Keith... If you can't do this-"

"No, I can!" Keith tightened his grip on Lance's hair. "I can. I just need a moment."

Lance chuckled, cracking his eyes open to see Keith. "You are just too fucking adorable and sexy."

Keith growled. "Shut up. You're making this difficult."

"How?" Lance mused, caressing up Keith's thighs. Keith quivered and sighed.

"Just... Shut up..." Keith murmured, pulling Lance up for a deep, wet kiss.

Lance cursed and gripped Keith's hips as a tight, wet warmth closed around his shaft. Keith whined, stopping half-way. "Fuck- shit! Keith!"

Keith forced himself down, taking in all of Lance. The tiger grunted, ears twitching and brow furrowed. "Shit... You're tight..." He panted softly, glancing up at Keith.

"Y-you're big..." Keith trembled as he held tightly onto Lance. "Just... just give me a moment."

"I can do that." Lance tilted his head back onto the cushion of the couch, closing his eyes. "You feel so good, Keith!"

Keith purred softly, nuzzling Lance's shoulder. "Only for you."

"Good." Lance murmured, loosening his grip on Keith. His eyes rolled as Keith rotated his hips. "Oh- fuck!"

"Does that feel good?" Keith whispered, nibbling up Lance's neck to his earlobe. He listened to Lance hiss and gasp as he began rocking his hips up and down.

Lance purred deeply. "Fuck yes!"

Keith sucked on Lance's skin where his jaw met his neck. Lance hissed, tail quivering and ears twitching. He bucked his hips up unexpectedly, causing Keith to jolt and yowl. "Lance!"

"Shit- sorry- I'm sorry!" Lance grabbed Keith's head and littered his face with kisses. "I'm so sorry, Keith-"

"Th-that felt... so good..." Keith whimpered, rolling his hips. "D-do it a-again..."

The tiger panted, but smirked. "What? This?" Lance bucked his hips up again.

Keith screamed, throwing his head back as he arched into Lance. Lance nibbled over Keith's neck, purring loudly. "More... More!" Keith gasped, bouncing on Lance. Lance complied, tail quivering in delight with Keith's reactions.

"I can't believe I found your spot on the first try." Lance mused, grunting at a swift bounce from Keith. Lance groaned, rolling his eyes back as Keith rode him more vigorously. "Shit- fuck! Keith! K-keep going like that and I'll cum!" Lance hissed, ears flicked back.

"Good." Keith huffed, nails digging into Lance's shoulders. He moaned and whined, eyes rolling back as Lance's hips bucked up to meet his. "Lance!"

Keith's dick rubbed between their abdomens, throbbing as he came closer to the edge. "J-just a little... a little more..." Keith gasped, curling his fingers in Lance's hair.

Lance nodded, brows furrowed as his grip tightened on Keith's hips. He clenched his jaw as Keith tightened around him. "Fuck! Keith!"

"Lance! Lance- I'm going to-"

"Keith-!"

The cheetah shuddered with a weak cry as he spilt over the edge, hot fluid spurting over their abdomens and chests. Keith wailed at a piercing, abrupt pain in his shoulder. "Lance!"

Lance blinked tiredly, unlatching his jaw as he pulled back. "Aw, shit!" He cursed, then lapped at the wound he made. "Sorry, Keith- I'm sorry!" Keith trembled, clinging to Lance as the tiger cleaned his shoulder.

The tiger pressed quick, apologetic kisses, licking at the wound until he had his shirt in his grasp. Once he had that, he held the black fabric over Keith's shoulder.

Keith winced at the sting, sighing as Lance pressed his warm, chapped lips to his neck. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to bite so hard."

"It's okay..." Keith murmured, nuzzling Lance. "Just as long as you promise to never leave me, now..."

Lance purred, caressing Keith's bare skin. "I promise I'll always stay by your side."

~

"So!? When are we going to be expecting little Shirogane babies!?" Allura squealed, her silver and black tail swaying giddily.

Pidge rolled her eyes, nestling into Shiro's side. "Not at the moment, I can tell you that."

"Katie." Shiro mused, running his hand up and down her side. "Be nice." He looked up at Allura. "What she means to say is we're waiting a little while before we test to see if we are."

Allura shrieked and clapped her hands. "Oh, I can't wait! They'll be the cutest little things!"

"What're we talking about?"

"Lance!" Hunk leapt to his feet, dark eyes sparkling.

Lance grinned, tail swaying. "The one and only. What're we talking about?"

Pidge shifted to look over Shiro's shoulder. "Shiro and I are trying for a baby and Allura's too excited about it."

The tiger purred. "That's great, guys! Tell me I'm going to be a babysitter!"

Shiro looked mildly horrified while Pidge shrugged. "Yeah. I don't see why not."

"Katie!"

"I've seen him with kids, Taka." Pidge purred and nuzzled him. "He's actually really good with them. I'd trust him with our children before I'd trust Allura."

"Hey!"

"Aw, I'm touched!"

Shiro smiled and shook his head. "If you say so."

Hunk then perked up and nudged Lance. "So what have you been up to? Find someone to share the bed with for mating season?"

Lance hummed, folding his arms and leaning on the fence railing. "Yup." His tail swayed and his ears twitched happily.

"Who?" Pidge peeked back at Lance.

Shiro and Allura also looked curiously to the tiger.

"Not telling." Lance mused, finger to his lips. He then purred loudly as the cheetah nuzzled him, tucking himself under Lance's arm. "Hey."

"Hi." Keith sighed, closing his eyes once he was comfortable. "What's going on?"

"Shiro and Pidge are trying for cubs."

"That's nice, guys. Good luck." He murmured, not looking up.

Pidge shrugged. "I don't think we were left wondering for very long. I'm just surprised it took this long."

Shiro chuckled and Allura giggled. Hunk seemed to be trying to figure things out in his head because the last time he had seen Keith and Lance, they were bickering.

Lance kissed Keith's forehead. "Wanna go lay down?"

Keith nodded with a tired hum.

"Bye! I hope you two were safe!" Pidge shouted over Shiro's shoulder as they began to leave. Keith flipped her the middle finger while Lance just waved.

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I am decently proud of this.