Aurora: The dawn

Keith pov

Lance was breathing heavily under me.
It was later into the night now.
Almost midnight.
"Keith can I take it off?" He asked weakly.
"No!" I snapped.
"Just let me do it and stop interrupting me!" I hissed.
Lance has never once bothered to stretch me before we have sex.
I guess it just dosen't cross his mind. I want this to be pleasurable for both of us.
"W-why are you doing this again?" Lance asked.
"You never bother to stretch me before we fuck...and you wonder why I'm so loud at first. You will thank me" I said. Lance was on his hands and knees and I made him put on my sleeping mask from earlier. I'm not going to tell him when. Lance is shaking and is clearly nervous.
I then grabbed ahold of his thigh with one hand and slowly inserted two fingers inside him with the other hand. He winced and whimpered. I'm doing this how I would of liked it. Lance made a high pitched "mmph" noise as I went in deeper.
"Keith...It hurts" He whined.
"How the fuck do you think I felt our first time? You just went right for it" I said.
"Okay you make a valid point" He squeaked. I don't have any lube or anything so this is going to be fun. Once I think I've done a good enough job I slowly pulled my fingers out. Lance gasped and then made a muffled choking noise.
"W-wait, I have a condom" Lance piped up.
"I think it's in the front pocket of my bag" He added. I got up off my bed and bent down and rooted around in Lance's bag. My fingers brushed against the plastic packaging. I pulled out the violet coloured package.
"How long has this been sitting in there for?" I asked him.
"I put it in the day before I came over" Lance said.
It's insane how fast Lance can change. One minute before our clothes are off he'll be his usual cocky self but as soon as clothes are off; He's mine.
I carefully opened the package and hopped back onto my bed.
"How do I put it on?" I asked Lance. "Are you kidding me?" Lance asked. "No I'm not, I've never watched you put it on" I replied.
"Did you pay attention in sex-ed??" Lance asked.
"Just get it and slowly roll it onto your cock, make sure it's on there securely" Lance said. I cringed.
"Don't say cock Lance" I spat.
"Cock!" He shouted. I slapped his ass harshly.
"Friendly reminder my family are in the house!" I snapped.
"Cock" He said quieter now.
"Are we just gonna go doggy style? It's your first time topping so that might be easier" Lance asked.
"I hate doggy style though" I complained.
"Yeah but that's when you were bottoming, You're on top tonight" Lance said. He's right.
"Yeah...let's just go with it then" I mumbled.
I took the slimy latex ring out of the package. I fucking hope this will be enough lube. I did as Lance instructed. I carefully set the wrapper on my bedside table.
The condom is fucking purple.
"Why is it purple?!" I yipped.
"It's purple?" Lance asked. "It must be one of the free ones I got from the pride parade earlier this year" Lance said. "This looks so dumb" I complained. "Wait it might be flavoured!" Lance said.
"Ew" I commented. "Well there's only one way to find out" Lance purred. "You're not giving me head" I protested.
"Fine" Lance muttered.

I adjusted Lance's mask to make sure he couldn't see. I ran my fingers down his back like he showed me earlier. He shuddered. He's really sensitive around his hips...not as bad as me but still.
I'm going to tease him to the best of my ability.
I shifted closer to him and rubbed myself on his hip. Lance shivered. I ran my hands down his ribs like he did to me. I grinded slowly onto his thigh.
"K-Keith, just do it already" Lance stammered. I licked his outer thigh and he gasped.
"Stop" he whined arching his back slightly. I leaned over him and let my lips graze his ear. I kissed the base of his neck.
"Keith just do it already!" Lance repeated pushing his abdomen closer to me. I got back onto my knees and resumed my previous position. I put my hands on Lance's waist.
I lined myself up and slowly pushed into Lance.
"Fuck" He said under his breath.
"Ah!" He gasped as I assumed I got all the way in.
This was a very foreign position to me. I adjusted my hands.
"You literally have no hips to grab onto!" I complained.
"Well that's not my fault!" Lance objected.
"It's easier with you because you've got more cushion " Lance said.
I had to grip Lance's almost nonexistent hips. I thrusted slowly one, then twice. Lance pushed his ass up towards me.
"More" He groaned.
I have no idea what I'm doing but I'm just gonna go with it.
I began a steady rhythm. Not too hard but not too soft. Lance began to pant. A sharp "Ah" Would escape his lips with every thrust. I was getting really sweaty.
"Harder" Lance croaked.
"Already?" I asked.
"Mhm" He replied. I held tightly into his body and began a fast and rough rhythm. Lance got the drift and began to move with me.
"Ah!" Lance shouted.
"That's it! Keep doing that!" He begged.
I must be hitting it.
Lance gripped my sheets in his hands and groaned. I wiped the sweat from my forehead. Lance would back up his ass when I would go forward so our bodies were crashing together. Lance's arms gave out and he weakly propped himself up on his elbows.
I definitely understand why Lance's gets so sweaty and flustered. This is hard work.
"Are you close?" Lance huffed. "Almost" I grunted. I began to pant now.

Lance pov

Keith honestly sounds like he's running a marathon or something. His hands are so hot and sweaty against my body. I want to look at him but I can't. I tore the blindfold off and tossed it on the floor. My arms feel so weak which is weird because I have a fair amount of muscle.
Keith made a short guttural noise. Keith dug his nails into my sides. He let out a sharp "Ah!" And quickly pulled out without warning. I collapsed onto the bed. Keith sounded like his lungs were going to collapse as well.
"Are you okay?" I panted.
"I'm fine" He huffed. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to pull out so fast" Keith said.
"N-no it's fine" I said propping myself up and turning around. Keith tore the condom off and threw it into the garbage. It was purple!
"I fucked up" Keith groaned covering his face with his hands.
"No you didn't, you did fine" I said. "You did just fine" I added shifting over and kissing his chest.
"How are you feeling?" He asked.
"I'm fine as well" I replied.
"I didn't want to go too hard" He sighed.
"Don't worry about that" I said.
I pushed the hair from his face.
"You look good" Keith said to me, smiling softly and putting a hot hand on my cheek.
"I'm all sweaty" I laughed.
"So? You're still hot" He said.
I got up off my stomach and straddled Keith. His face was pretty red.
I began to kiss him. Keith was obviously pretty tired.
I want to get as much in as I can.
I slipped my tongue into his mouth. Keith put his shaky hands on my ass. I usually do this to him. Our mouths were really wet together.
Keith huffed into my mouth. I began to drool slightly. Keith pulled away, breathing heavily. A string of saliva was attached to both our mouths.
"Aw ew!" Keith yelped and wiped his mouth.
"You're drooling" He remarked.
"Yeah I know" I said then wiping my mouth.
"Ick" Keith snipped.
"That's so gross ew ew!" He commented. "Stop being a princess" I scoffed.
"I need water" I said.
"We'll have to go downstairs" Keith said.
"Fuck" I cursed. Keith got up and slipped his underwear back on. I went to go sit up and the sudden stabbing pain in my ass stopped me.
"Ow fuck" I winced.
"Hurts right?" Keith said crossing his arms.
"Hurts?? It's like I'm being stabbed!" I cried. Keith shushed me. I forgot about his family again. I slowly hoisted myself up and got my boxers back on. "Hah, now try walking" Keith said unlocking his door and stepping out. I took a few steps then it hit me. I stumbled a bit and Keith grabbed my arm to steady me.
"Jesus, I didn't think it would be this bad" I said flinching at the steady pain. "Wow now you know how I feel" He whisper screamed.
We very quietly tiptoed downstairs. Keith handed me a green plastic kids cup. I went over to their water cooler and poured some water.
"Aren't you going to have any? You look exhausted" I said.
"I've got a water bottle in my room" He replied.
"Here's one just in case" Keith said opening the fridge and tossing me a plastic water bottle. I set my cup down and we carefully went back upstairs. Keith cautiously closed his door quietly.
"Oh fuck" He said.
"What?" I asked.
"School starts next week" He groaned. "No really?" I asked surprised.
"It says so on my calendar, Christine must of wrote it in" He said. I walked over to the wall Keith was standing by. I looked at his captain America calander and sure enough in red pen "First day of school" was written in one of the boxes for next Wednesday. "Fuck" I muttered setting my water bottle on Keith's bedside table next to an identical one with half of the water gone.
"I don't want to be a senior!" Keith wailed.
"We'll be okay" I said comforting him. "I don't want school at all!" He added. "None of us do Keith...well maybe other than Pidge" I said. "I'm going to bed, fuck school" He mumbled staggering back over to his bed and crawling in. I followed him.
"You did good tonight" He said to me, kissing my forehead.
"You did great" I replied.
"I made it awkward, I'm sorry" Keith replied.
"You did great" I repeated.
"It's hot" Keith said a few minutes later.
"Uh maybe that's because you're under your duvet??" I exclaimed.
"Put my fan on" Keith mumbled. I got to to my knees and shuffled over and put his fan on, aiming it at the bed. "Better" I asked.
"Mhm" He hummed.

When we got up the next morning the first thing wanted to do was shower. "Are you going to come with?" He asked pausing before exiting his room. "I might as well" I shrugged. I got up and trudged behind Keith to the bathroom. I yawned and rubbed the sleep from my eyes.
"I always feel like you'd be a night shower person but you've got a good mix of night and morning" I said.
Keith tossed me a towel and I flung it over my shoulder.
He poked at his skin for a bit in the mirror, looking very unimpressed.
"Stop touching your face, you're beautiful" I said to him.
"I'm not going to start complaining yet, it's too early" He yawned.
"You can go get in, I'm coming" Keith said not leaving his place.
"Okay" I said. I took my underwear off and kicked them too the side.
Keith stopped prodding at his face and set a bath mat in front of the showers entrance. I marched into the shower, turning the hot water on.
I adore this shower very much.
Keith lazily took his underwear off and got into the shower next to me.
When Keith is naked it makes it so easy to see the gorgeous curves he has. I just wanna slide my hands all the way down his body, from his shoulders to his thighs.
Keith turned the temperature of the water up then loudly cracked his knuckles. I flinched at the popping noise.
Gross.
We just had a quick shower, no playing around. We got straight to cleaning. When we got out Keith hurriedly dried himself off. He left a white fluffy towel draped over his hips as he ran his fingers through his wet black hair.
"As much as I'd love to stay and bug you for another night; I've gotta get home. My mom has been hounding me for days" I said drying my face.
"Well that's understandable" Keith replied.
"You have been away for quite a few days" He added.
"Mm you're right" I agreed.

It didn't take long for my hair to dry. I got dressed and got all my stuff packed up.
"I'll see you soon okay?" Keith said giving me a hug as I slipped my shoes on. I gave him a kiss.
"Of course" I replied.
"I know you'll miss me" I grinned.
"I'm so sick of you, just go home you dork" He joked giving me a light shove. "I love yoouu" I cooed as I opened the door.
"I love you too" He giggled pushing me out the door and closing it. Relationship goals.

I was soon on the highway back to my house. It felt good to finally shower.
I really need to wash all the clothes I'd brought with me. I turned the radio on and flipped to a random station. Some kind of indie hipster music softly filled my car.
Nothing totally eventful has happened in weeks, almost months. Same cycle of the same shit. I mean school is starting soon so that'll be a change for sure. Nothing big has happened this summer really. Me and Keith basically have just been living at each other's houses for two months. It's just been smooth sailing.