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Keith tried to do the job as fast as possible but it was difficult to concentrate with Lance’s senses and feelings constantly interfering. They didn’t know why or how, but Keith had ended up with some sort of telepathic connection to Lance and it was highly annoying. They were still looking into how to fix it but meanwhile there was also other stuff to do so Keith and Lance just had to deal for now. Didn’t mean Keith couldn’t complain about it. Well, he was alone on this planet but Lance could probably feel that he was annoyed. Maybe. They also weren’t really sure how the connection worked and what was transferred and why, making it even more annoying and unpredictable.

He could suddenly see a flash of what Lance was seeing and saw that he was in the lounge.

And then he went on and walked straight into the flower they had warned him about. Fucking distracting connection. He tried to hold his breath but it was too late; he had already inhaled some of the pollen.

He knew what these pollen would do. It wasn’t dangerous, just annoying, and with the connection he had with Lance it might get transferred to him too, clueing him in, so there was that to look forward to.

In five seconds flat, Keith was overcome with a wave of intense arousal. Of all the people to send down to the planet with a Galra aphrodisiac, they had to send the only part Galra on the team. Keith sighed in defeat. Guess he was going to have to deal with that now. The good thing was, it would go away on its own. The bad thing, it could vary from just a few hours to several days and he had no way of knowing.

There was another solution that Keith could try. He knew the aphrodisiac would wear off once he was sexually satisfied. The thing was, he had that pesky connection with Lance and had no idea what would be transferred, so better not risk it by doing something like masturbating right now.

He was just boarding the Castle Ship with Red—which wasn’t easy now that he was horny beyond belief—when he got a call on his communicator. It was Lance. Keith feared the worst.

“Hello?” he said as he picked up.

“So I’m guessing you touched that plant you weren’t supposed to touch,” Lance said by way of greeting.

So his arousal had transferred to Lance. Just great. Not. Keith felt his face heating up at Lance exposing him like that. He would’ve much preferred for Lance to just politely ignore it and they could both pretend it never happened when it was over.

“Yeah,” Keith admitted.

“I can feel how horny you are,” Lance said. Keith could practically hear the smirk.

“Shut up!” Keith said loudly.

“What? It’s your own fault for touching that plant.”

“I didn’t do it on purpose. I walked into it while I was distracted by your vision,” Keith argued.

“Whatever you say. So what are you gonna do about it?”

“There’s nothing I can do.”

“That’s not true. It wears off once you’re satisfied so you could easily just masturbate or something.”

“With you on the other end of my senses? Not a chance.”

“Why not? It won’t bother me. We all have needs, I understand,” Lance said. “Besides,” his voice dropped, “maybe I can enjoy it a little too.”

Blood rapidly rushed to Keith’s face.

“How can you say something like that?” he sputtered.

“Don’t tell me you don’t like the idea,” Lance said.

Keith wanted to say he didn’t but that would be lying. At the same time that he felt his face heating up, he felt his arousal increase and his pussy get wetter.

“Because if you would say that, I wouldn’t believe you. Your feelings don’t lie,” Lance said.

“Fuck you,” Keith said.

“I think you should just fuck yourself.”

Keith was at a loss for words.

“Think about it. It could be days until the plant wears off. Do you really want to be uncontrollably horny the whole time when you could just quickly rub one out and be done with it?” Lance said.

Keith hated to admit it but it made sense.

“And you’ll give me a show in the meantime. I see that as a win-win,” Lance continued.

Keith still didn’t know what to say.

“I can tell you’re into the idea,” Lance said.

Keith groaned a little.

“Just give in, Keith. Give in to your desire,” Lance said in an almost-whisper.

Keith groaned again. “Fine,” he said.

He hated himself for it but Lance was right. He was really into the idea of Lance feeling him masturbate. The idea should be humiliating, not arousing. For him, it was both. He didn’t understand.

He quickly made his way to his room. Lance stayed on the line the whole time, even though it was never explicitly said that they would be talking during this.

“Where are you right now?” Keith decided to ask, just to be sure.

“In my room,” Lance said.

That was a relief. He didn’t want to risk anyone overhearing this. This was already humiliating enough as it was.

When he was in his room, he made sure the door was locked before putting the communicator on speaker.

“I’m in my room now, too,” Keith said.

“Yeah, get to it then,” Lance said.

Keith was hesitant to undress even though he was alone. It was the connection that did that. He had seen Lance pee through it more than once since they got it yesterday and there was a very real possibility that Lance had seen him pee as well. He had done his best to not look down while doing so because he didn’t want to show Lance anything.

This was even worse. This wasn’t peeing, a normal bodily function everyone did multiple times a day. This was masturbation, something he didn’t have to do and potentially show Lance. But he was about to anyway.

He undressed. When he was naked, he quickly closed his eyes. If he didn’t see himself, Lance couldn’t see him either.

“Open your eyes, Keith,” Lance said. “I wanna see.”

Keith whimpered a little as he opened his eyes.

“That’s it. Look down,” Lance said.

Keith did as he was told and looked down at himself. He saw his chest, which he wasn’t bothered about Lance seeing, and part of his vulva, which he was bothered about.

“Look at that,” Lance said. “Now start touching yourself.”

Somehow, the situation had evolved into Lance telling Keith what to do. And Keith listened, for some reason. He brought his hand between his legs and carefully slipped two fingers between his folds.

Then he realized he was still standing in the middle of his room. He decided to make himself comfortable on his bed and once he was, he brought his fingers back between his folds. He was already soaking wet. He spread his legs a little to make room for his hand and started slowly rubbing up and down. He brought his other hand up to his face to bite his knuckle, a way of dealing with his embarrassment. Pleasure started emanating from his clit.

“Wow, I can feel your pleasure,” Lance said. “That’s weird. I don’t have a clit but it feels like I have.”

Keith stopped moving.

“Keep going,” Lance quickly urged.

So Keith kept going. He was humiliated and incredibly turned on at the same time, and it confused him. His growing arousal did mean he got a little more bold in his fingering and soon he was rubbing himself at a fast pace, making pleasure course through both their bodies.

“This feels really good,” Lance said. “It looks really good too.”

Lance was apparently much better at managing their connection because while Keith had only been seeing flashes of Lance throughout this, Lance was seemingly watching the whole time.

Suddenly, Keith felt additional pleasure that he had never felt before.

“Do you feel that?” Lance asked.

Keith saw a flash of Lance looking down at his own hard dick, hand stroking it.

“Yeah,” Keith said.

It was a really weird sensation. He felt pleasure in a spot where he didn’t have a body part. He didn’t have a dick, of course, so Lance’s pleasure, pleasure he felt too, was outside his body. He found it difficult to wrap his head around it.

“Keep looking down, I wanna keep watching,” Lance said.

Keith realized he was looking ahead as he was thinking. His fingers had slowed down too, so he quickly looked down again and sped up.

“Actually, you have a mirror in your room right?” Lance asked.

“Yeah,” Keith answered. He looked at the mirror that was on the wall opposite his bed and saw his naked body from the side.

“Face the mirror so I can get a good view,” Lance said. “I will do the same.”

“Lance,” Keith squeaked.

“Just do it. it will be hot.”

Keith was once again reminded of how humiliating this was. He was really masturbating even though his teammate could feel and see it through the connection, and now said teammate told him to give him a better view. And the worst part was, Keith did it. He slowly turned on his bed, sitting with his back against the other wall so he was facing the mirror. More blood rushed to both his head and his pussy.

“Your face is so red,” Lance said, sounding delighted.

“Because this is embarrassing,” Keith protested weakly.

“Yeah, I can feel your embarrassment. But I can also tell you’re really into this,” Lance said, accompanied by a flash of him facing a mirror too, smirk on his face. “It’s cute.”

Cute? Keith would never describe liking being embarrassed as cute. Hot maybe, if you were into it, but cute?

“Come on, spread your legs for me,” Lance said.

Keith whimpered as he did as he was told. He slowly spread his legs, his pussy on full display for Lance to see in the mirror. He wanted to cover up but resisted the urge.

“Look at that. Such a pretty pussy. I can see it glistening. You must be really wet,” Lance said.

Keith was too embarrassed to admit it out loud so he just gave a tiny nod.

“Come on, keep going,” Lance urged.

Keith brought his hand back between his legs and resumed fingering himself. More pleasure washed over him as Lance went back to stroking himself too. It was a weird but incredibly good-feeling combination of sensations.

“Fuck, this feels so good,” Lance said.

With Lance’s added pleasure, Keith could feel himself approaching an orgasm faster than usual. For a moment he didn’t care that Lance was watching and focused on the pleasure in his body, making himself come.

“Wow, that was really weird,” Lance said. “It kinda felt like an orgasm but I can still keep going.”

Keith panted as he came down from his high.

“Think you can come again?” Lance asked.

“Yeah.”

“Great. Do it. I wanna feel it again.”

Keith did as Lance requested and kept fingering himself. More pleasure coursed through his body. The pleasure from Lance stroking himself never stopped.

“Do you have any toys, by any chance,” Lance asked.

Keith briefly considered lying and saying he didn’t have any because it would be really embarrassing to bring it out. Then again, it would be really embarrassing to bring it out and the idea somehow appealed to Keith.

“Yes,” he decided to say.

“Great. Use it,” Lance said.

“Lance,” Keith said.

“What? It feels good, right? And it feels good for me too. I wanna see you use it on yourself. Bet that would be a sight to behold.”

Keith quickly got up and grabbed his toy before he could change his mind.

“Is that a tentacle dildo?” Lance asked, clearly amused.

“Mhmm. And it vibrates,” Keith said as he got back on his bed.

“I didn’t know you were into tentacles.”

“I’m not really. I got it on a planet with aliens that have tentacles. I didn’t really look for it, I just happened to run into it and I wanted to be able to use toys again so I got it,” Keith explained.

“Your face is getting red again,” Lance said with a chuckle.

Keith didn’t think he would ever show anyone his tentacle dildo, but here he was, about to shove it up his pussy while Lance was watching.

“Okay, show me how you fuck yourself with a tentacle,” Lance said.

Keith’s face heated up even more at the same time that his pussy clenched around nothing. He looked at himself in the mirror as he brought the tip of the tentacle to his entrance and slowly pushed it in. It got thicker as it went in, stretching his pussy open, feeling every suction cup rub his inner walls. Keith moaned a little and immediately slapped his other hand over his mouth.

“Don’t hold back, I wanna hear you,” Lance said. “This feels even weirder. It feels like something is inside of me but I don’t even have a hole there.”

Keith started thrusting the tentacle in and out of his pussy, pleasuring himself again.

“It feels really good though,” Lance added. “Turn on the vibrations.”

Keith pressed the button at the base to make it vibrate. Immediately, a moan tore itself from his throat. Lance moaned too.

“God, this feels amazing,” Lance said.

Keith kept thrusting the vibrating tentacle as he moaned. He closed his eyes and threw his head back.

“Keep looking at yourself in the mirror. Give me a good show,” Lance said.

Keith was unable to resist Lance’s command and opened his eyes to look at himself. He looked absolutely debauched and the knowledge that Lance could see it too was simultaneously arousing and humiliating.

“You look so good like this, face all red, tentacle in your pussy. I could look at this all day,” Lance said.

Keith was unable to respond, too lost in pleasure. Within a minute, he had a powerful orgasm.

“Fuck!” Lance said

It was followed by a feeling unlike anything Keith had ever felt. It felt like an orgasm but it was really different from how orgasms usually felt. A flash through Lance’s eyes told Keith Lance was coming too, so he essentially had two orgasms at the same time.

His pussy kept clenching until he pulled the tentacle out. Lance’s orgasm seemed over too, so Keith finally wasn’t being assaulted with pleasure anymore.

“Oh my god, that was amazing,” Lance said. “Maybe we shouldn’t get rid of this connection. I want to do this again.”

“Ha ha,” Keith deadpanned.

“No but thank you for indulging me. It was a great show.”

Keith finally couldn’t take it anymore and closed his eyes as he turned his head away from the mirror.

“And I’m serious when I say we should do this again while we still can,” Lance said. “I could tell how into it you were. Your horniness made me horny too.”

Speaking of horniness, Keith noticed that the pollen of the flower had worn off. He was no longer insanely turned on.

“Yeah, we should,” Keith said, because just because he wasn’t on aphrodisiacs anymore didn’t mean he couldn’t get horny. He was actually already looking forward to doing this again. Despite—or maybe because of—how humiliating it was.

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Keith moaned a little as he mindlessly sucked on the barrel of the gun that was in his mouth. He looked up from the floor through tears at Lance standing over him, his suit not a centimeter out of place. Keith wanted to touch Lance, but he couldn’t because his hands were tied behind his back. And even if they weren’t, he would only do what Lance allowed him to. He was Lance’s to do with as he pleased.

“You look so pretty, babydoll, sucking like that,” Lance crooned. He gently petted Keith’s hair.

Keith moaned again. He savored the feeling of the gun in his mouth and kept sucking. He wanted to please Lance, of course, but he also just really liked having something to suck on in his mouth.

“Such a pretty doll you are,” Lance said. “Perfect for sucking.”

Keith preened at the praise.

Lance slowly moved the gun in and out of Keith’s mouth a little. Keith’s brain immediately went “dick?” and Keith started drooling down his chin. He moved his tongue over the barrel, taking in the feeling of the smooth metal.

Lance bent down and took the gun out of Keith’s mouth, making Keith’s mouth fall open. He took Keith’s chin in his hand to shut his mouth and pressed a kiss to his lips. With one hand, Lance took his hard cock out of his pants and pressed the tip to Keith’s lips. Keith automatically opened his mouth to take it in, sucking on it.

‘Good, just like that, babydoll,” Lance said.

Keith moaned a little. He closed his eyes as he sucked on Lance’s cock, Lance’s hand holding him in place by his hair as Lance moved in and out. Keith felt his pussy getting wetter and wetter.

For several minutes, Lance just gently fucked Keith’s mouth, occasionally telling him how good he looked and how well he was doing. Keith was thankful for the praise, and he would savor the words.

“That’s enough for now, babydoll,” Lance said as he pulled his dick out of Keith’s mouth.

Keith chased after it, not wanting to stop yet, but Lance stopped him with a gentle but firm grip on his hair.

“So eager to suck cock, aren’t you, babydoll?” Lance said with a smirk.

Keith wasn’t able to form a comprehensive response, just looked up at Lance with pleading eyes and mouth open, chin wet from spit and precum.

“Look at you, babydoll, already cock dumb,” Lance said affectionately. “Nothing on your mind but sucking and pleasure. Well, you’re in luck. I was just about to give you some.”

Lance bent down again to gently guide Keith onto his stomach. With his hands tied behind his back and his legs tied in a frog tie, he wasn’t able to do it himself. Keith didn’t protest as Lance moved him down to the floor.

“You look so pretty while you suck, babydoll, but you also look pretty when I fuck you,” Lance said.

Keith spread his legs, eagerly awaiting whatever Lance had in store for him. He saw Lance walk about him until he was out of sight behind him. He heard clothes rustling, and a moment later, he felt something against his pussy lips. He immediately recognized it; he had felt it before many times. It was the barrel of Lance’s gun. He could feel the tip move through his wet folds and moaned at the sensation.

“Such pretty sounds you make, babydoll,” Lance said. “Let me hear more of it.”

With that, Lance pushed the barrel into Keith’s pussy. Keith had had Lance’s gun inside him many times—all of his holes got used—and it never failed to make him feel a rush.

“That’s it, take it in,” Lance said.

He started thrusting the gun in and out, making pleasure wash over Keith’s body. Keith moaned and started squirming in his bonds, unable to do anything but take it.

“Just like that, babydoll, focus on the pleasure,” Lance said.

More drool started leaking out of Keith’s mouth, down the side of his face and onto the floor. He didn’t try to stop it, was barely even aware of it. He just wanted to feel the pleasure of Lance fucking him with his gun. It felt good every time and today was no exception.

“You look so good with my gun in your pussy, babydoll,” Lance said. “The perfect holster for my gun.”

Keith lifted himself on his knees a little, leaning on his chest. He tried to get closer to Lance’s gun, wanted it deeper inside of him, wanted it to move faster, to make him feel better.

“Look at you, babydoll, so eager to be fucked with my gun,” Lance said with a chuckle.

The pleasure started building and Keith could feel himself getting closer to orgasm. Lance noticed too, apparently.

“You’re gonna come for me, babydoll?” he asked. “Come on my gun.”

Keith was unable to refuse any command Lance gave him, so he came with another loud moan. Waves of pleasure washed over him as his pussy clenched around the barrel inside of him.

“Good job, babydoll, coming for me like that. Such a good boy,” Lance said.

Keith let out another little noise at the praise now that his orgasm was over. Lance pulled the gun out and Keith heard it being placed on the floor. Keith let himself collapse onto his stomach again, no longer able to hold himself up.

“Why don’t we turn you around and I can fuck you again, with my cock this time?” Lance said. “Does that sound good, babydoll?”

Keith nodded weakly. He saw Lance coming into view to his side and let himself be turned around on his back. He moved his hands a little to find the most comfortable position and pulled his knees up to his chest, spreading them apart to give Lance easy access.

“Presenting your pussy for me?” Lance said teasingly. “Your pussy for me to take. You’re just perfect, babydoll. So eager to please.”

Keith moaned at Lance's words despite not being touched at all.

Lance settled between Keith’s legs, hovering over Keith, and pushed his cock into Keith’s pussy. He immediately began thrusting, making pleasure course through Keith’s body again.

“Your pussy feels so good, babydoll,” Lance said.

Keith moaned and let his mouth fall open. He stuck out his tongue and made an “ahhh” noise.

“You want something to suck on?” Lance asked.

Keith nodded and made the noise again.

“Of course you do,” Lance said with a smirk. “You’re always so eager to suck on my gun or my cock. Can’t get enough of it, right, babydoll?”

Lance picked up his gun and put the barrel back in Keith’s mouth. Keith closed his lips around it and started sucking. He tasted his own fluids on it and didn’t mind in the least.

“Suck my gun clean. Suck your pussy juice off it, babydoll,” Lance said in a commanding tone.

Keith started sucking more, running his tongue over it. All while he was getting closer and closer to another orgasm as he was being fucked mercilessly by Lance. He wanted to wrap his legs around Lance’s waist but couldn’t with them being tied up, so he settled for pressing them against Lance’s sides.

“It’s like your mouth was made to suck on my gun. You look perfect like this, babydoll,” Lance said.

Keith moaned around the barrel. He could feel himself getting close to coming.

“Just like that,” Lance said. “I know you’re about to come. Squeeze my cock with your pussy, babydoll.”

Keith came with another loud moan, his pussy doing what Lance had told him to do.

“Good boy,” Lance grunted before coming too.

Keith could feel Lance’s hot cum flooding his pussy and moaned at the sensation.

When their orgasms were over, Lance pulled out both his softening dick and his gun. He tucked his dick back into his pants, like he had done after every time he came. Then he helped Keith lay on his side.

“I think we’re done for now,” Lance said.

Keith didn’t know how long it had been, or how many times he had come. All he knew was that he was in good hands and he wanted to please Lance. That didn’t mean he wasn’t exhausted by now, and he was looking forward to being pampered by Lance.

Lance gently ran his finger through Keith’s sweaty hair. Keith looked up at him. His suit was still in place. How Lance could still look so put-together after all this time was beyond Keith.

“You were perfect tonight, babydoll, thank you,” Lance said before pressing a tender kiss to his lips.

Keith smiled and closed his eyes, allowing himself to rest while Lance would take care of him.

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Keith was very excited when he heard the front door open, signaling that Lance was finally home from work. Lance walked through the living room door and Keith lit up when he saw him.

“Welcome home, sweetheart,” Keith said.

“Good to be home,” Lance said. He walked over and bent down to give Keith, who was sitting on the couch, a kiss.

“I missed you,” Keith said.

“I missed you too.”

Lance sat down next to Keith and Keith immediately climbed on his lap. He slotted one of Lance’s thighs between his legs, the pressure feeling good against his throbbing pussy.

“I’ve been horny all day,” Keith whined.

“Aren’t you always?” Lance said with a smirk. He placed his hands on Keith’s baby bump.

It was true. Ever since the morning sickness of the first trimester wore off, Keith had been hornier than ever. It had felt better too because of increased sensitivity. He was insatiable.

“I can’t help it,” Keith said. “Please help me.”

“I’ll help you in a little bit. Let me come home from work first,” Lance said.

“You’re already home from work.”

“You know what I mean.”

Keith put his hands on Lance’s shoulder to stabilize himself and started grinding his clothed pussy against Lance’s thigh. The soft pleasure made him moan a little.

“Lance, please,” Keith whined.

“Keith…” Lance said.

“I want you to make me feel good.”

“Keep doing this and I just might,” Lance said in a low voice.

It was then that Keith knew he had convinced Lance. Lance just wanted to make Keith work for it. Keith happily took the bait and focused on grinding. He closed his eyes and let moans fall from his lips as he eagerly humped his husband’s leg. His swollen belly rubbed against Lance.

“That’s it. Make yourself feel good. Give me a good show,” Lance said.

“Yeah,” Keith moaned.

Keith felt Lance’s hand roam over his body, caressing his belly and squeezing his tits. Milk came out of his nipples when Lance squeezed them, staining his tank top. At the same time, his pussy was getting wetter and wetter because of the delicious friction.

“Lance,” Keith whined.

“Keep going,” Lance said, clearly not satisfied yet.

So Keith kept going. Pleasure kept building and building until he eventually had no other choice but to grind until he came from it. Pleasure rippled out from his pussy through his body as he moaned Lance’s name.

When he opened his eyes, panting harshly, he saw a satisfied smirk on Lance’s face.

“Seeing you pleasure yourself never gets old,” Lance said.

“Now will you take over?” Keith asked.

“Hmm, I don’t know,” Lance said, clearly just meant to rile Keith up further.

Well, two could play at that game. Keith took one of his tits out of his tank top and squeezed it, squirting milk in Lance’s face.

“Jerk,” he said.

Lance looked at Keith with a stunned expression for a second before his face turned downright devious.

“Oh, you’ve done it now,” he said.

Before Keith knew what was happening, he was on his back and Lance was pulling his leggings down. Lance wasted no time and immediately pushed two fingers into Keith’s pussy, pumping them at a merciless pace. Keith was pleased to have provoked Lance like this but also a little wary of what was waiting for him now that he had. Whatever it was, he welcomed it with open arms.

For now, Keith focused on the pleasure of Lance’s fingers fucking him and moaned. Lance latched on to one of Keith’s nipples and started sucking. Keith could feel the milk coming out of him as Lance used his tongue to lap it all up. The combination of the two had Keith seeing stars. He loved it when Lance drank from him. He put his hand on Lance’s head and gripped his hair. Lance looked up at him as he assaulted Keith with pleasure on multiple points and if he wasn’t currently sucking Keith’s tit, Keith was sure there would be a smirk on his face.

In no time at all, Keith came, squirting all over Lance’s hand. But Lance didn’t stop. If anything, his fingers sped up as he moved to Keith’s other nipple. The pleasure was overwhelming.

“Fuck, Lance,” Keith breathed. He didn’t have the vocabulary to say anything else now that he was so thoroughly pleasured.

Lance hummed against Keith’s nipple as he sucked. It sounded like a chuckle.

A second orgasm washed over Keith, combined with another splash of squirt. Once again, Lance changed positions but didn’t show any signs of stopping. This time, he moved down and replaced his fingers with his mouth, lapping at Keith’s clit. The pleasure was becoming unbearable.

“Lance, please,” Keith said. At this point, he didn’t know yet whether he wanted Lance to keep going or stop.

Lance chose to keep going, of course. He was clearly on a mission to make Keith regret this. He mercilessly sucked on Keith’s clit, skillfully tongue fucking him.

Keith’s third orgasm came quickly and Keith couldn’t take it anymore. Lance once again kept going so Keith started trying to push Lance away. It was difficult with his big belly in the way.

“Lance, stop,” Keith said.

Lance didn’t stop. He kept going and Keith felt another orgasm approaching with the increasingly uncomfortable stimulation.

“Lance, please, stop,” Keith pleaded.

Lance still didn’t stop.

“I’m sorry,” Keith said.

That finally made Lance stop. The pleasure abruptly stopped and Keith could see Lance peeking out from below his belly.

“That’s what I thought,” Lance said with an all too satisfied smirk.

“I didn’t think you would do this from me just squirting a little milk in your face,” Keith said. “I thought you liked my milk.”

“I do, but not when it’s used to disrespect me like that.”

Keith let out a sigh.

“Sometimes you just need to learn a little patience, sweetheart,” Lance said in a too-sweet tone.

“It’s not my fault I’m constantly horny lately,” Keith argued. “Actually, when you think about it, it’s your fault. You did this to me.,” he said as he ran his hands over his baby bump.

Something feral came over Lance’s face. “You’re right, I did this to you.”

Lance opened his jeans and pulled his now-hard cock out, stroking it quickly.

“I’m the one who made you this way. I’m the reason you’re big and round right now.”

Keith liked the look on Lance’s face and watched as he quickly jerked himself while standing over him. He quickly pulled his tank top over his head, leaving his swollen belly and tits completely exposed.

“That’s right. This is your doing,” Keith said, stoking the flames.

“That’s my child in there. I’m the one that impregnated you. No one but me gets to see you like this.”

Lance’s hand sped up and soon, he came with a grunt, cum shooting out and splashing all over Keith’s belly.

Lance took a visible deep breath as he calmed down again. Keith looked up at him with a smile, swirling his finger through the cum on his belly.

“Satisfied now, after marking your territory?” he asked teasingly.

“Oh, we’re not done yet,” Lance said.

Lance bent down to pick with up with one hand behind his back and one under his knees.

“Uh-oh,” Keith said with exaggerated worry, as Lance picked him up.

“Don’t worry, I won’t do that again,” Lance said.

“Phew.”

“If you behave, that is,” Lance added.

“I can’t promise that,” Keith said.

“Then you only have yourself to blame for what I do to you.”

Keith giggled as Lance walked them toward the bedroom. He was eager to see what else Lance had in store for him.

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Keith moaned as a dick pounded into his pussy over and over. He didn’t know who was attached to that dick since his lower half was on the other side of the wall. All he knew was the feeling of the guy’s hands on his hips and the moans coming out of his mouth.

This was how Keith spent most of his free time; available to fuck at a glory hole. He took dick after dick, having no say in who fucked him and no idea who was fucking him. He liked it that way.

His current customer finally came with a grunt, dumping another load of cum in his used pussy. Keith had lost count of how many that was today. The guy pulled out and after that, Keith was on his own again. No one was touching him and his upper half was in a small room by itself, having no way of seeing into the room where all the holes were lined up.

He wasn’t on his own for long. He heard his next customer before he felt him.

“Hey there, sugar lips,” the new guy said.

This guy was the only regular customer that Keith was aware of. There were pictures of the people’s faces above their holes so the guy knew which hole was Keith and always went for him. Keith knew nothing about him except that he called Keith sugar lips—and was the only person to call him that—had a huge dick, great voice, and knew how to pleasure Keith well. Sugar lips guy came for a visit pretty much every time Keith was here.

Sugar lips guy dragged his fingers through Keith’s folds, which were wet with slick and cum. Keith moaned a little.

“Been looking forward to this all day,” sugar lips guy said.

After that, he pushed his hard cock into Keith’s hole and didn’t move. Another reason Keith liked this guy is because he wasn’t always in a hurry. Sometimes, Keith presumed when it was quiet and no one was in line for him, the guy just liked to stand there with his cock sheathed in Keith’s pussy. Keith loved it. It gave him a little breather in between fucks while still being filled with a cock. It was the best of both worlds.

“Oh yeah, your pussy feels so good, sugar lips,” the guy said. “So loose and wet after being used so many times.”

Keith felt a swoop in his belly at the words and made a little noise.

“How many dicks have you taken today, huh?”

Keith couldn’t answer. The glory holes weren’t allowed to talk to the customers, only make sounds of pleasure.

“I bet you’ve taken at least a dozen by now. Because your slutty pussy is the best one here.”

Said slutty pussy clenched around the cock inside upon hearing that.

“Oh ho, you like that, don’t you? You like being told what a dirty slut you are, right, sugar lips? I felt that squeeze.”

Keith whimpered a little. He really wanted to come now but he wasn’t allowed to touch himself when he was being used, only between customers. So he had to patiently wait until sugar lips guy decided it was time to fuck him. Or do something else. Because that was another great thing about this guy; he didn’t just stick his dick in and go at it, he also fingered him and ate him out, something Keith obviously greatly appreciated. He wasn’t the only one who did that, but they were less common than the quick fuckers.

Sugar lips guy caressed Keith’s legs, which were tied to the wall above him. Keith sighed as he reveled in the feeling of his big dick inside of him. He always liked feeling full and sometimes used a dildo between customers, but sugar lips guys was way better. The knowledge that it was a real person inside was just better than a piece of silicone.

Eventually, after who knows how long, sugar lips guys started to move. He pulled out and replaced his cock with his fingers. Keith felt three fingers inside his pussy and the heel of his hand at his clit. The guy wasted no time and started pleasuring him, making Keith moan.

“That’s what I like to hear,” sugar lips guy said. “You sound so pretty, sugar lips. I wish I could see your pretty face with pleasure written all over it.”

It didn’t take long for Keith to be on the edge. He was always so sensitive and orgasmic, especially inside the glory hole because he loved being used by anonymous strangers.

“You gonna come for me, sugar lips?” the guy asked teasingly.

How could Keith refuse that request? He toppled over the edge with a loud moan, his pussy clenching around the guy’s fingers.

Sugar lips guy gave him no time to recover and immediately replaced his fingers with his cock again. He set a fast rhythm, thrusting into him over and over. More pleasure came over Keith’s body. Sugar lips guy was now moaning too, a sound Keith loved to hear.

“Your pussy feels so good, sugar lips,” the guy grunted, followed by another moan.

Sugar lips guy was the only customer that Keith wished he could see. He would love to see what his favorite customer looked like with pleasure on his face as he used Keith’s pussy. Unfortunately, that would most likely just stay a fantasy.

Keith moaned and squirmed in his bonds as the pleasure of the guy’s dick pounding into him and rubbing all the right spots inside washed over him. It didn’t take long for him to come again.

“Oh yeah, your pussy is squeezing me so tight,” sugar lips guys said. “Keep squeezing and I’m gonna come.”

Keith did his best to keep clenching his pussy, which wasn’t difficult with the guy’s continued fucking prolonging his orgasm.

“Gonna come inside your sloppy pussy,” the guy moaned before Keith could feel more hot cum inside of him.

“That’s the stuff,” the guy said as he was done and pulled out.

“It’s been a pleasure, as always, sugar lips. Until next time,” the guy said and then he disappeared.

Keith sighed contently as he lay there, having a brief moment to bask in the afterglow of being used by his favorite customer before another guy replaced him.

Later that night, Keith was at a bar. He had taken so many dicks in those few hours at the glory hole and it had felt amazing. He was still basking in the afterglow as he sipped a cocktail. He always liked to go for a drink after the glory hole to wind down for the night. It was usually just one or two drinks with something to eat and then he was on his way home.

Suddenly, a guy appeared next to him.

“Hey there,” the guy said.

Keith looked at him. His voice sounded familiar but he couldn’t place it.

“You’re even more beautiful in real life instead of a picture,” the guy said.

“Do I know you?” Keith asked, utterly confused by how familiar this guy was acting.

“Oh, I think you do, sugar lips.”

That’s when Keith connected the dots. Standing before him was his favorite glory hole customer. That’s why his voice sounded so familiar.

“Sugar lips guy, from the glory hole?” Keith said.

“The one and only. But call me Lance.”

Keith took a moment to take in Lance’s face. He was incredibly handsome, just like Keith had hoped.

“I’m Keith,” he said.

“I think I prefer sugar lips,” Lance said with a smirk.

Keith smiled a little at him.

“Can I buy you another drink after you finish this one?” Lance asked.

“Sure.”

And so they ended up talking at the bar for several hours. Keith’s favorite customer turned out to be even better than he could’ve imagined. He was kind and funny and in touch with his emotions. He worked at an animal shelter and had a cat. He was twenty-six, just a year younger than Keith. And, most importantly, he was single and looking.

After a few more drinks—courtesy of Lance—Keith was pleasantly buzzed and more than a little horny. He always got horny when he was intoxicated, and the fact that Lance kept calling him sugar lips didn’t help. Luckily for him, Lance had the perfect idea.

“What do you say we get out of here and go to my place?” Lance asked.

“Yes, please,” Keith said without a moment of hesitation.

They quickly got an Uber to get to Lance’s apartment. Once they arrived, Keith didn’t have the time to take in the interior or look for the cat that he really wanted to meet because Lance immediately guided him toward the bedroom and started taking off their clothes.

When they were naked, Lance pressed their lips together in a searing kiss. Before Keith knew it, he had Lance’s tongue in his mouth. Not that he was complaining.

“I finally get to do that now,” Lance said.

“Yes you do,” Keith said.

Lance gave Keith a firm shove and Keith sprawled backward on Lance’s bed. Lance didn’t immediately follow him. Instead he just stood there for a few seconds, unabashedly checking out Keith’s body.

“I can’t believe I managed to get my favorite pussy in the entire world in my bed,” Lance said with the excitement of a little kid.

“Well this pussy is wet and waiting to be fucked,” Keith said.

“Don’t mind if I do then,” Lance said as he got closer. “Then again, you never mind no matter who wants to fuck you, right?”

Lance crawled over Keith’s body and Keith’s breathing sped up.

“You don’t care who fucks you. Because you’re just a dirty slut who will let anyone with a dick fuck your pussy,” Lance continued.

“Yeah,” Keith breathed.

“You usually don’t even know whose cock you’re taking. You’re willing to let anyone fuck you and come inside your pussy.”

Keith moaned. “Please, fuck me.”

“So desperate,” Lance said with an amused smile. “Even after having taken so many cocks today.”

Lance lined up his hard cock and pushed into Keith’s wet pussy in one smooth motion. Keith moaned again.

“I gotta say, you do feel a little tighter now that it’s been a while since the last time someone used your pussy,” Lance said.

“Please, Lance,” Keith pleaded.

“So impatient. You just can’t get enough of having your pussy fucked by a cock, can you?”

“You’re right. I’m desperate to be fucked, so please do it,” Keith moaned.

“Whatever you want, sugar lips,” Lance murmured.

Keith came on the spot with a loud moan. The combination of hearing Lance say all those filthy things to him with his huge cock inside him, topped off with that nickname that had become a Pavlovian response is what did it for Keith.

“Coming just from that, sugar lips?” Lance said with a smirk.

Before Keith’s orgasm was over, Lance finally started thrusting, intensifying Keith’s pleasure.

“It’s so nice being able to see your face as I fuck you for once. Love seeing the pleasure written on it,” Lance said.

“Yeah,” was all Keith managed before another moan tore itself from his throat, hoping the message that the sentiment was shared came across.

Keith wrapped his legs around Lance’s waist as he was being pounded into, something he couldn’t normally do.

“Fuck, sugar lips, so good,” Lance grunted.

“Lance,” Keith breathed.

“Love your pussy.”

“Love your cock.”

Keith threw his head back and closed his eyes, mouth agape as he moaned at the continued pleasure.

“You look so pretty like this,” Lance said. “Such a pretty, slutty face, belonging to a pretty, slutty pussy.”

Keith came again. His hole clenched around Lance’s cock.

“Gonna fill your pussy up again,” Lance breathed before he came too.

After a few more weak thrusts, Lance pulled out. Keith panted harshly as he came down from his high.

“Never thought I’d be able to see your face as I make you come,” Lance said with a grin.

“How was it?” Keith asked.

“I liked it. Though fucking your pussy in the glory hole is good too. I can’t decide.”

“You don’t have to decide. We can do both,” Keith said.

“I like that idea,” Lance said. He kissed Keith. “Actually, I was hoping I could take you out on a date. Like a real wine and dine, not just drinks at a bar after I happen to run into you. I wanna get to know the person attached to my favorite pussy.”

“I would like that,” Keith said with a smile. “As long as you don’t expect me to stop going to the glory hole to get used by anyone who wants me.”

“Wouldn’t dream of it. I know how much of a dirty slut you are.” Lance kissed Keith again. “I’ll come visit you every time.”

“I would like that too.”

After a final kiss, Lance started moving down Keith’s body. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I wanna kiss those sugar lips.”

Chapter Text

“Here he is, the one you’ve all been waiting for. Give it up for Kitty Rose!”

Keith slowly strode onto the stage to the deafening applause of the patrons. He scanned the audience and saw all eyes were on him—as they should be.

When he was in the middle of the stage, the music started and Keith began dancing. He moved to the beat with practiced ease, not even having to think about it, muscle memory taking over. He swayed his hips and played with his clothes, giving them a taste before letting them drop again. Gotta have them wanting more, have them on the edge of their seat.

Keith scanned the crowd when he spotted a guy who was looking at him with wide eyes. He could spot a first-timer a mile away and this guy was a textbook example. Keith made eye contact with him before winking at him. He got a delightful reaction out of him. Keith resolved to go talk to him once his act was over and he got to walk around. He was sure to get some even better reactions in person.

One by one, his clothes came off until just his black and gold waist corset, matching pasties on his nipples, and a plain black thong remained. And his stilettos, of course.

Over the course of the song, he had made eye contact with the new guy several times. The guy’s eyes had been glued to him the whole time. When he stuck his final pose, he looked at the guy too. The guy’s eyes didn’t leave him for a second as he started clapping with the rest of the audience.

Keith left the stage and took a minute to wipe off the sweat, drink some water, and overall compose himself a little before going out onto the floor.

After a few minutes, he left the backstage area to go mingle with the customers. He immediately knew who he was going to first.

As he walked over to the first-time customer, he saw the guy talking to someone sitting next to him. His friend, presumably.

His friend was the one who noticed Keith first and nudged the guy, making him look in Keith’s direction. Keith put on his seductive face. It was game time.

“Hello there, boys,” Keith purred. “Enjoying the show so far?”

He came to a stop next to the guy’s chair and leaned in a little, putting his arm on the backrest.

“Yes,” the guy said, looking at Keith with big eyes.

“Very much,” the friend said. “You looked really sexy up there.”

“Thank you,” Keith said, looking at the friend through his lashes.

“Yeah,” the new guy said.

“I’m glad. What did you like about me?” Keith asked.

Keith could see the first-timer floundering at his question, unsure of what to answer.

“Sorry, it’s Lance’s first time at a strip club,” the guy said. “He’s still a little baby virgin.”

“James!” Lance hissed.

“What? It’s true.”

“That’s okay, first time for everything,” Keith said. “So are you having a good time so far?”

Lance nodded. Keith could tell he was trying very hard not to look at him.

“Do you like what I’m wearing?” Keith asked.

“Yes,” Lance said.

“You haven’t even looked at it,” Keith said teasingly.

Lance looked at him and Keith saw his eyes go down his body. Keith angled himself so that his chest was puffed out, tits forward and on display, save for the pasties on his nipples.

“It looks good,” Lance said.

“What do you like about it?”

“I like that your tits are out,” James interjected.

“James!” Lance hissed again.

“It’s okay. I’m here for you to look at. So, do you like my tits, cutie?” Keith said, leaning down a little more to make them eye-level with Lance.

Lance visibly swallowed. “Yes,” he squeaked.

Keith put his hands under his boobs and jiggled them a little. “I’m glad to hear that.”

Keith could see Lance following the movement of his boobs with his eyes.

“Do you give lap dances?” James asked suddenly.

“Absolutely,” Keith answered.

“How much?”

“Seventy for a standard lap dance, a hundred for a deluxe lap dance.”

“A deluxe, please.”

“Oh, eager to get your hands on me, big boy?” Keith asked with a smirk.

“Not for me, for him,” James said, pointing at Lance.

“Of course. Whatever you want, handsome.”

Lance looked like a deer in headlights.

“What do you say, darling? Want to give your friend a show?” Keith asked, trailing a finger down Lance’s bicep.

Lance swallowed again before nodding.

Keith smiled at him through half-lidded eyes as he started moving to the beat of the music that was playing. He swayed his hips and shook his tits, slowly spreading his legs and moving forward to straddle Lance’s lap. Lance was holding his arms firmly by his side.

“It’s okay to touch me, honey. I know you want to,” Keith purred.

Lance moved his hands up but still didn’t touch Keith.

“Come on, put those hands on me, sexy,” Keith encouraged.

He grabbed Lance’s hands and guided them toward his bare ass.

“That’s it,” Keith said.

Lance’s face was steadily becoming redder and redder. He didn’t move his hands, just left them where Keith had put them on himself. Keith kept moving to the beat, dropping down so he was sitting on Lance’s lap, grinding against Lance’s crotch. Lance made a strangled noise that delighted Keith.

“How does it feel, sweetheart?” Keith asked. “Do you like it when I grind my pussy against your cock? Be honest.”

“Yeah,” Lance said, sounding strained.

Keith got up, standing over Lance, his tits eye-level. Lance was looking at his face.

“You like my tits, right?” Keith asked.

He cupped the back of Lance’s head with both hands and brought Lance’s face toward his boobs. When he pressed his boobs right into Lance’s face, he could feel the hands still on his ass twitch, and he smiled. He moved a little to really get Lance’s face to touch both.

“I know you want to touch my tits, baby,” he said.

This time, Lance didn’t need any physical guidance and moved his hands from Keith’s ass to his breasts. He squeezed them a little, much to Keith’s delight.

“Yeah, play with them,” Keith encouraged.

Keith stayed like this for a minute, slowly swaying a little as Lance kneaded his tits and had his face between them. When he finally dropped down again, he could feel a pronounced bulge.

“Getting excited, aren’t we, big boy?” Keith said with a knowing smile.

“Sorry,” Lance said.

“Don’t apologize. It means I’m doing my job well.”

Keith got up and turned around, bending over and pushing his ass backward. This time, Lance didn’t need any encouragement at all and he could quickly feel two hands on his hips. He moved to the beat as he ground against Lance’s growing erection. The feeling made him excited for what was to come and he felt himself getting wet and horny.

Over the next few minutes, Keith continued dancing on and around Lance. He could see James watching with rapt attention, his eyes on him only spurring Keith on. Lance got more bold in his touches, his hands traveling everywhere, from Keith’s ass, to his hips, his tits, and eventually even a brush over his pussy, making Keith moan.

Then it was time for the thing that set the deluxe lap dance apart from the regular lap dance. The main event. Keith straddled Lance’s lap again and began undoing Lance’s jeans.

“What are you doing?” Lance asked, sounding a little alarmed.

“Your friend wanted you to get a deluxe lap dance,” Keith said.

“What does a deluxe lap dance mean?” Lance asked.

“It means I make you come,” Keith said, smiling seductively.

Lance’s eyes grew twice their size. He began stammering a little.

“Unless you don’t want to, of course,” Keith said. “It’s up to you.”

Lance looked down between them, perhaps at Keith’s pussy or his own clothed erection.

“I’ve never had sex before,” Lance quietly confessed.

“That’s okay,” Keith reassured him. He leaned forward, pressing his tits against Lance’s chest, and whispered in his ear, “I’ll make it good for you. I’ll make it worth it.”

“But there are so many people here,” Lance protested, and Keith could hear it was a weak protest.

“Does that bother you? For me, it’s a bonus. Just turns me on more.”

Lance stared at him with big eyes and swallowed.

“So what do you say, big boy? Want me to give you a happy ending?” Keith murmured.

After a few seconds, Lance nodded. Keith smiled and resumed undoing Lance’s jeans. He pulled out Lance’s hard cock, pleasantly surprised.

“Look at that, you really are a big boy, aren’t you?” he said.

Keith wrapped his hand firmly around Lance’s dick and gave it a few strokes. Immediately, Lance moaned a little and precum came out.

“How does it feel to have someone else touch you like this?” Keith asked.

“Feels good,” Lance breathed.

“Yeah? Better than your own hand?”

“Yeah.”

After a few more strokes, Keith got up and pulled his thong to the side. He hovered over Lance’s cock and lined it up with his soaking-wet entrance before slowly sinking down. When he bottomed out, he waited a few seconds.

“Oh, fuck,” Lance mumbled.

“How does it feel to be inside someone?” Keith asked. “How does my pussy feel around your cock?”

“Feels good.”

Keith placed his hands on Lance’s shoulder and raised himself up before sinking down again. He started slowly, since it was Lance’s first time. He bounced up and down on Lance’s cock, pleasure coursing through his body, and he moaned.

“You’re so big. It feels so good,” Keith said.

Keith rolled his hips to the slow beat of the music, Lance’s cock sliding in and out. Lance placed his hands on Keit’s hips. Whether it was to guide Keith up and down or to have something to hold onto while being overwhelmed was unclear; maybe it was both. Either way, Lance made a few strangled noises.

“I wanna hear you, baby,” Keith encouraged him

The next sound that came out of Lance’s mouth was a full-blown moan.

“That’s it. Wanna hear your sexy moans, handsome,” Keith said.

A different song came on, one that was a little faster, and Keith sped up his movement to still ride Lance to the beat. Lance’s cock was rubbing all the right spots inside of him.

“Your cock feels so good inside my pussy, baby,” Keith said, followed by a moan.

Lance just grunted in response, seemingly unable to form words at this point.

Keith felt the pleasure building and before long, he came around Lance’s cock with a drawn-out moan. His pussy clenched and unclenched rhythmically, pleasure rippling through his body.

He didn’t stop or even slow down. No, he was paid for a deluxe lap dance so he would stop once he made Lance come and not a moment sooner. So he kept going at the same pace.

Lance was once again looking at him with wide eyes.

“What’s the matter, sweetheart?” Keith asked, though he had a feeling it had to do with his orgasm.

“You… came?” Lance groaned, apparently still having a hard time talking with Keith riding him into the chair.

“Yeah, I did. It’s because your big cock feels so good,” Keith said. “But don’t worry, honey, I’m gonna keep going until you come too.”

To make his point, Keith sped up a little, putting extra effort into it. The pleasure started building toward another orgasm but before it got to that point, he felt Lance bucking his hips up into him.

“Are you close, darling?” Keith asked.

Lance nodded.

“Come for me, baby. Come inside my pussy.”

A few more bounces later, Lance moaned as Keith felt cum spilling inside of him. He stopped moving and sat down on Lance’s lap, softening cock still inside.

“Did you like it, baby?” Keith asked.

Lance nodded, panting as he came down from his high.

“I’m glad. I liked it too,” Keith said.

James held out cash and Keith took it. He checked and saw that they were two fifty-dollar bills, exactly what he was owed.

“Thank you,” he said. “It was a pleasure doing business with you.”

Keith stood up, Lance’s soft dick slipping out. He felt cum dripping out as well, some of caught by his thong that snapped back in place. He made to turn but was stopped when Lance suddenly called out.

“Wait,” Lance said.

Keith waited. He could see Lance wanted to say something but was shy.

“Is something the matter?” Keith asked.

“What days do you work?” Lance said eventually.

Keith smiled, knowing where this was going. “I work Wednesdays through Saturdays,” he answered.

“And if I come here again, can I request you? Is that okay?”

“Of course it’s okay. For a cutie like you, I would love to see you here again,” Keith said, looking at Lance with a smile.

“Okay,” Lance said, seemingly more to himself than to Keith.

“Until next time, cutie, can’t wait to see you again,” Keith said.

He turned and walked away, pleased to have snagged another regular. He’d always had a thing for flustering newcomers but if he was being honest with himself, Lance already had a special place in his heart. He really couldn’t wait to see him again.

Chapter Text

With their vows done, Keith and Lance were almost married. There was just one last crucial part of the ceremony remaining. Keith followed Lance into a room where they would undress each other. Doing it away from other people symbolized intimacy between the newlyweds.

Some parts of demon weddings were similar to human weddings, like the vows and the kiss. Some parts were very different. Like what they were about to do. Last night they had bathed together and washed each other. It symbolized letting go of the past and starting a new life together. Keith liked that demon custom. He was a little more nervous about the next custom.

Lance undressed him with gentle hands. Keith tried to return the gesture but he was unfamiliar with demon wedding clothes so Lance had to help him. Soon, they were standing naked before each other. It was far from the first time they had seen each other naked. It would, however, be the first time they would go out in public like that. Then they would do the last part of a demon wedding.

Consummating the marriage in front of their guests. It served both as the final step in making the union official and as a first attempt to get the bride pregnant. Lance had assured him that last part wasn’t required if they didn’t want that but Keith was more than happy to start a family with Lance and was eager to let the ritual serve its full purpose.

“Are you ready, sweetheart?” Lance asked.

“As ready as I’ll ever be,” Keith replied.

Lance took Keith’s hand and kissed the back before opening the door, revealing their naked bodies to the guests.

As excited as Keith was to be married to Lance, he was undeniably nervous about this. He had never been naked in front of people other than his partners, and his family when he was little, let alone done sexual things in front of them. Lucky for them, people were free to leave so his family was gone by now and wouldn’t see this.

Lance led Keith back to the front of the crowd, where a raised platform was waiting for him. It was a contraption that Lance had made himself and that Keith was going to be tied down to as Lance fucked him. He had been tied to the thing once as a test and they had both gotten so horny that Lance had fucked him as soon as he was free. Now he would be fucking him on the thing. Keith couldn’t wait.

Lance easily picked Keith up and set him down on the table. It had a soft layer so it was comfortable to lie on. Next, Lance would tie Keith down, a symbol of trust. He started by wrapping leather bands around Keith’s wrist, ankles, and above his knees. Then he attached ropes to rings on the bands. Keith got in the right position on his back. His ass was hanging off the table because his legs weren’t tied down yet. Keith let Lance tie his wrists to the table on either side of his head. The bands above his knees were tied to the same point, resulting in his legs being pulled up and apart, his holes on full display, which was exactly what this was for. Finally, his ankles were tied to the side to keep them spread as well.

Keith was completely at Lance’s mercy, unable to move. He felt heat curl in his gut. He looked around and saw the other guests, mostly demons, watching with rapt attention.

“You look beautiful like this,” Lance said.

Keith saw that Lance’s dicks had filled up significantly while doing this. He was clearly just as turned on by this as Keith was.

Lance took his place standing between Keith’s legs, caressing Keith’s inner thighs.

“Are you ready?” Lance asked again.

Keith nodded.

“If you want to stop at any point, just say the word,” Lance said.

Keith nodded again. Lance knew Keith was nervous about this and he appreciated that Lance kept it in mind. Though Keith wanted to honor demon tradition so he was more than willing to do this.

“I’m gonna prepare your asshole now,” Lance said.

That was something they had to add for Keith specifically. None of demon’s holes needed stretching or lube, so this was something that wasn’t usually done during the wedding ceremony.

Next to Lance stood a small table with a bowl of lube on it. He dipped his fingers in it before bringing them to Keith’s hole. Keith felt himself twitch at the touch. Lance’s fingers slipped inside.

Now it was really starting. They were really having sex in front of people. A nerve-wracking but exciting thought to Keith.

As Lance slowly fingered his asshole, Keith felt his nerves dissipate more and more. He was getting more and more excited for everyone to see how well Lance could fuck him. For everyone to see that Keith had lucked out by being courted by him.

He was also still kind of nervous but for a different reason, because for the first time, both of Lance’s dicks would go into Keith’s holes. Lance was very fond of demon traditions and using both cocks to penetrate was traditionally reserved for the wedding ceremony and married life. Keith had never been double penetrated before and he was nervous but excited to experience it for the first time. He couldn’t wait to be the fullest he’d ever been. Especially since Lance’s cocks were by no means small. Keith could feel himself getting wetter at just the thought.

“There, now you’re ready for me,” Lance said as he pulled out his fingers.

“Ready for two cocks,” Keith said.

“Exactly.”

Lance put lube on both his dicks. Keith doubted it was necessary for the dick going into his pussy because he was already soaking but there was no such thing as too much lube. Lance lined himself up and Keith felt a cock pressing against each of his holes. His pussy clenched in arousal.

“Are you ready?” Lance asked.

“Yes,” Keith said immediately. “Please put them in. I wanna be filled with two cocks.”

Lance chuckled. “Someone’s eager.”

“I’ve been looking forward to this ever since I knew it would happen. Since you insisted on waiting.”

“Fair enough.”

Lance slowly pushed forward and Keith felt the head of Lance’s cocks slip in. Lance had prepared him well so it slid into his asshole painlessly. Slowly but surely, Keith was being filled up with two cocks. He let a long, drawn-out moan at the feeling of becoming fuller and fuller. When Lance finally bottomed out, Keith felt a little dizzy from the overwhelming fullness.

It was everything he had ever dreamed of. It was amazing.

“Oh, wow,” Keith said softly.

“Are you okay?” Lance asked.

“More than okay. This is amazing. I’ve never felt so full in my life. I love it.”

“Just tell me when you’re ready for me to move.”

“Just start moving already,” Keith said impatiently.

“I don’t want it to be overwhelming for you.”

“Lance, I appreciate that you care, but right now I just wanna be fucked stupid by your two giant cocks,” Keith said. “Don’t you want everyone to see how good you can make me feel?”

Something possessive came over Lance’s features. Keith knew part of this tradition was to show everyone that the couple was now exclusive. He knew demons could be very possessive over their partner in that area. Fucking for the first time as a married couple in front of everyone meant that there could be no doubt about them belonging together.

“You’re right. Everyone needs to see that you belong to me now,” Lance growled.

With any previous partner, Keith would not have been okay with them saying that. He knew it was different with Lance. Because with Lance, it went the other way too. Lance belonged to Keith just as much as Keith belonged to Lance. That was how demon culture worked.

“Now let’s see if we can get you pregnant, shall we?” Lance said.

Before Keith could respond, Lance drew back and quickly slammed back in, starting up a fast rhythm. A moan was torn from Keith’s throat at the sudden pleasure.

They had timed this wedding around Keith’s ovulation, so there was a real chance of him becoming pregnant from this. Of course, this would not be the only time they would try in the coming days. Lance would fuck him over and over in the next few days to maximize the chance of pregnancy.

Keith closed his eyes and let his head rest on the table as intense pleasure washed over him with each thrust. He had never felt pleasure like this before, so intense it had him seeing stars. He felt the urge to close his legs because of how overwhelming it was. He couldn’t, of course; his legs were tied firmly to the table, spread apart, making him helpless to do anything but take Lance’s merciless pounding.

“Look at your belly,” Lance said.

Keith opened his eyes and looked up. He saw his belly bulge with each thrust. No wonder, with how big Lance’s cocks were and how full Keith was. Keith wanted to touch it, but once again, he couldn’t because his arms were also tied down. Next time, then. Because there were sure to be many next times.

Keith moaned loudly as Lance thrust into him over and over. His big cocks rubbed all the right spots inside of him and brought him to orgasm faster than Lance ever had. He clenched tightly around Lance’s cocks, making the feeling of them inside him even more intense.

“You feel so tight right now,” Lance grunted.

Keith couldn’t respond beyond moaning again. He was so overwhelmed with pleasure, it was amazing.

Of course, once his orgasm was over, Lance didn’t stop or even slow down. He kept going at the same punishing pace and Keith’s holes kept clenching. Keith didn’t know why but he couldn’t stop clenching. It was like his orgasm wasn’t actually over and just bled into the next one seamlessly. He had never felt anything like it. It was so overwhelming he began straining against his bonds to move away from it, which was of course useless.

“Lance,” he breathed.

“Do you want me to stop?” Lance asked.

“No!”

Despite how overwhelming it was, it was also hands down the best sex Keith had ever had. He had never felt such intense and overwhelming pleasure, in the best possible way. He didn’t want Lance to stop, he wanted Lance to keep going until he passed out from pleasure, though it would probably be until Lance came.

Over the next however long, Keith’s world was nothing but pleasure. Nothing but the two big demon cocks inside of him, pounding away, making his pussy clench over and over. He was powerless to stop himself from straining against the ropes he was tied down with, as well as the moans coming out of his mouth.

“Fuck, Keith, your pussy keeps squeezing my cock,” Lance said. “You’re gonna get pregnant for sure.”

Keith knew demons believed the bride would have a higher chance of getting pregnant if they came a lot. He didn’t know if this was true or just superstition but he didn’t mind either way because it meant Lance would always put his pleasure first. Demons held sexual pleasure in high regard and trying to get pregnant was not an exception to that, but something that was even more true for.

“Baby, you keep squeezing like that, I’m gonna come in no time,” Lance said. “Gonna fill up your womb with my cum to make you pregnant.”

“Ahhh, yes!” Keith moaned.

The clenching still hadn’t stopped after that first orgasm. Keith could only imagine how that felt for Lance.

The pleasure got even more intense when Lance started pounding harder. Keith’s vision got blurry and he got dizzy and he genuinely felt like he could pass out if this continued. Luckily—or unluckily, Keith wasn’t sure—it didn’t get to that.

Suddenly, Keith’s pussy and asshole were flooded with two loads of hot cum. Keith knew demons released more cum than humans but it never ceased to amaze him just how much cum there was. Lance moaned as he gave a few more weak thrusts and emptied himself into Keith’s holes.

After that, it was over. Lance pulled out. Applause filled the room. Keith looked around, feeling disoriented. He had completely forgotten that the guests were watching. It had just been him and Lance in his mind.

They brought over a second table to attach to the first one and Lance began untying Keith.

“We’re now officially married,” Lance said, an unbelievable fondness in his eyes as he looked at Keith.

“Yeah,” Keith said, still recovering from the onslaught of pleasure.

When Keith was untied, he could stretch out on the two combined tables. He had to lay there for a while to increase the chance of pregnancy, as per demon tradition. Lance put a blanket over his body. After that, the quests filed out, leaving just Keith and Lance.

“How was it?” Lance asked.

“It was amazing. I’ve never felt anything like it,” Keith said.

“That’s good to hear.”

“Now that I know what this feels like, we’re gonna do this every day.”

Lance chuckled.

“I’m serious,” Keith said. “I want to feel that full and overwhelmed with pleasure again.”

“We can definitely make that happen. Starting after the reception because just one time during the ceremony is not enough effort for trying for a baby,’ Lance said.

“I look forward to it.”

“Me too.”

Chapter Text

Keith obediently followed Lance around by the leash attached to the collar around his neck. He looked around at all the people dressed in leather and latex, doing all kinds of play, and felt right at home.

Lance sat down on a chair and only had to gesture down for Keith to understand what he wanted. Keith immediately dropped to his knees to sit at Lance’s feet. He smoothed the creases out of his latex skirt.

Someone came up to them.

“Hey there, I’m Kevin, pronouns he/him,” they said, clearly addressing Lance.

“Hi, I’m Master Lance, he/him, and this is my slut, Keith, also he/him,” Lance said. He grabbed Keith’s collar and twisted it a little so Kevin could see the word ‘slut’ on there. “See, it says so on his collar,” Lance said.

“Is he allowed to talk right now?” Kevin asked.

“I was just about to put his mouth to better use warming my cock,” Lance said.

“Oh, sorry, I didn’t mean to intrude.”

“Nah, it’s fine. We can chat while my slut warms my cock.”

Lance looked down at Keith as he spread his legs and didn’t have to say another word before Keith shuffled between Lance’s legs and opened his latex pants to pull out his soft cock. He took it in his mouth, wrapping his lips around it. He shuffled a little more until he got in a comfortable position and then let his head rest against Lance’s thigh, sighing contently.

“Good slut,” Lance said as he put his hand on Keith’s head.

Keith internally preened at the praise.

“So, let’s chat,” Lance said, looking at Kevin.

“I’m new to the area and wanted to meet new people. I’ve seen you guys at every play party I’ve been to so far so I wanted to come meet you,” Kevin said.

“Yeah, we’re veterans in the community,” Lance said. “How are you liking it so far?”

“I’ve been going to play parties and stuff for years now but since I just moved it’s a new community and that’s always a little daunting.”

“I can imagine. The vibe is probably different wherever you go.”

“Yeah, exactly.”

Soon, Keith tuned their conversation out and focused on Lance’s soft cock in his mouth and Lance’s hand on his head. Lance had started gently scratching his scalp, and combined with his oral fixation being satisfied, it lulled Keith into a relaxed state where he didn’t really register anything else anymore. Almost like dozing off, but without being sleepy.

He gently suckled on Lance’s cock and closed his eyes. The feeling of the latex of Lance’s pants against his cheek was something that was unique to play parties. He never got that at home and it served as a reminder that they were out in the open. It made him want to show everyone what a good slut Keith was for his Master.

He was aware of the wetness between his folds. He had been wet ever since they left the house in latex but he wasn’t turned on to the point of wanting to get off. It was just a steady but faint feeling in the back of his mind. Something he could ignore if he wanted to Though he didn’t want to, he liked the feeling. It was the feeling that came with being at a play party and wearing his latex and warming Lance’s cock. The feeling of being in his happy place.

Keith lost track of time. He was vaguely aware that Lance was talking but didn’t register the words. Lance’s voice was soothing, even if he didn’t understand what he said.

Eventually, the word “slut” filtered through.

Keith opened his eyes and looked up. He saw Lance looking down at him, having clearly just addressed him with the word. Keith hummed in response.

“That’s enough cock warming for now,” Lance said.

Keith was slightly disappointed but knew he had to listen. Lance was his Master, Lance was in charge. Besides, Lance always had Keith’s best interest at heart so they were probably approaching Keith’s limit in terms of time before his jaw starts aching.

So Keith obediently pulled off.

“But don’t worry, I have something else for you. For both of us,” Lance said.

He made a move to stand up so Keith quickly shuffled back a bit to make room. Lance hadn’t told him to get up, though, so he stayed where he was on his knees, awaiting further orders.

Lance took hold of his still flaccid cock and started stroking it to make it hard. “Open up, slut” he said.

Lance’s cock was directly in front of Keith’s face so Keith had an idea where this was going. He opened his mouth as wide as possible, and as he suspected, Lance shoved his growing erection inside. Keith closed his lips around it without being told to do so because he knew it was what Lance wanted of him.

“Your mouth feels so good,” Lance said with a groan.

Lance started thrusting and didn’t hold back at all. His dick hit the back of Keith’s throat with considerable force, making Keith choke. Tears sprung up in Keith’s eyes and he blinked to get them to roll down his cheeks. He was wearing non-waterproof makeup on purpose because he knew Lance liked seeing it run when he was choking on his cock.

Lance grabbed a fistful of Keith’s hair while the other was still holding Keith’s leash. He was putting force behind both, resulting in pain for Keith. Keith liked it that way. He wanted his Master to be firm with him.

Keith’s arousal increased significantly. Before it was a dull buzz but now he was full-on horny. That always happened when Lance fucked his throat, even more so now that they were surrounded by people. Everyone was watching him be a good slut for his Master and the thought did something to Keith. He felt slick dripping out of his pussy and down his thighs. He wasn’t wearing any underwear under his latex skirt, so there was no barrier holding his pussy fluids in. It was free to drip down his thighs and maybe even onto the floor.

Keith let out a broken moan as Lance hit the back of his throat again and again.

“Such a slutty throat you have, accommodating to my cock so well,” Lance said.

After that, Lance held still as he used the leash and Keith’s hair to pull Keith as far onto his cock as possible. Keith had to really focus on his breathing to avoid gagging, though it was hard with Lance’s cock down his throat. He swallowed as best as he could, resulting in a pleased expression from Lance.

“Good slut,” he said before going back to thrusting.

Keith felt his pussy clench at the words. He wanted so badly to touch himself and make himself come but he knew he wasn’t allowed to. Lance had forbidden him from touching himself all evening, promising a reward if he obeyed, so obviously Keith obeyed. He knew Lance’s reward would be infinitely better than whatever he could manage with his own fingers. He was looking forward to it. He hoped he would get his reward at the party rather than at home, and knowing Lance, he would. Lance always loved to put his claim on his slut in front of people, however way he could. Giving him a reward for obeying him so well was just one of the ways he did that.

Tears were streaming down Keith’s face as he took thrust after thrust in his mouth. He moaned and whimpered, looking up at Lance. Lance looked down at him, pleasure written on his face.

“Gonna come down your throat,” Lance grunted.

Keith moaned again.

“Yeah, you like that, don’t you, slut? You like a mouthful of cum.”

Keith tried to nod but it was hard with a mouth full of cock.

“Like it when I make you swallow.”

Keith moaned as he imagined getting to swallow Lance’s cum in just a minute. He might not be able to orgasm himself, but having Lance come inside him more than made up for it. Especially combined with the promised reward he would get if he behaved. He had no idea what Lance had in store for him but there was no doubt in his mind it would amazing.

“Your slutty mouth is perfect for me,” Lance said.

Keith was sure his was dripping onto the floor by now with how wet and turned on he was. He couldn’t find it in him to care. All he cared about was Lance’s cock in his mouth, fucking his throat, about to fill him up.

Not a minute later, Lance moaned as he came, pulling Keith’s hair and leash even harder. Cum shot down Keith’s throat and he couldn’t do anything but swallow it. He moaned a little between each swallow.

A few shallow thrusts later, Lance pulled out. He let go of Keith’s hair to put his spent dick back into his pants.

“Such a good slut for me. You are perfect,” he said in an affectionate tone. He petted Keith’s hair a little.

Keith coughed a little before speaking up now that he knew he was allowed. “Thank you, Master,” he said, as he was supposed to after Lance did something to him. His voice was hoarse.

“You’re very welcome, slut. Come on, let’s go look at the caning demo that’s gonna start soon. Maybe I’ll learn some handy tips,” Lance said with a smile.

Keith got up off the floor and followed Lance as he gently tugged on the leash, eager for what else the night would bring.