Imagination
Ship: Klance
Keith's Age: 19
Lance's Age: 20
Type: sexual
Keith bit his lip nervously and stepped into the shower, the hot water almost stinging but he liked it that way. He probably should've turned it cold, but he wanted to wander-- he wanted to keep thinking about how badly Lance turned him on, and he wanted to feel someone do the job he needed.
He slid his hand down his stomach and he closed his eyes, inhaling. He pictured Lance's voice in his head, a husky whisper in his ear, and he slid his hand further down, moaning quietly as he imagined Lance was doing all the work.
He froze when he heard the front door of his apartment open, and he licked his lip, turning the water to cold.
"Babe!" Lance called.
Keith sighed, "Um, in here!"
There was a moment of silence until Lance open the shower door. Keith hesitated behind the tub curtain.
He heard Lance giggle, "Hey,hottie~ I enjoyed our messages earlier~"
Keith blushed madly, "Me too...~"
Lance peeked through the curtain and Keith yelped, "Keith!!"
Lance chuckled, not daring to look down Keith's body, "What?~ I'm not looking~"
Keith rolled his eyes, mumbling with a burning blush, "I hate you...~"
Lance laughed, "No, you love what I do to you~"
Keith glared, and Lance licked his lips. After a moment, Lance retreated back to the other side of the curtain, "See you when you finish, sexy~"
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