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Lance Mcclain, legendary defender and legendary pain in Y/N's ass. All the blue Paladin's flirting had Y/N blushing like an idiot, but she always turned and walked away before Lance or anyone else in the castle could see that... well she hoped no one saw it. 

Today was no different, it was just Lance and Y/N eating together, she didn't know where everyone else was but it was best they were gone because she knew what was going to happen.
"Did you sit in sugar, because you have a pretty sweet ass." With the way Lance said these things, one would be forgiven for thinking he expected to be rejected, because when Y/N said: 
"You're not so bad yourself." Lance just shut down. His face was as red as Keith's lion and he was stammering. It was just as unexpected as what happened next: Lance leaned over the table and kissed her. And she kissed him back. When she opened her eyes after their lips parted, she noticed Lance had crawled onto the table and was crouching in front of her.
"Listen, Lance, I really like you, it's just all that flirting makes me blush and its embarrassing." Y/N confessed.
"Well, you're blushing right now and its adorable..." He teased. Y/N just groaned and hid her face in her hands. He slipped around behind her and hugged her.
"C'mon back to my room and no one else will see it." He said, by the look of it, still expecting rejection because he nearly shut down again when Y/N muttered a quiet 'Okay'.

In Lance's room,  Y/N just cuddled the blue paladin - who had a giant smile on his face like the giant dork he is. She went to kiss him on the cheek but it was more on his jawline because she was short. He raised an eyebrow at her and smirked. So she did it again. Soon the playful face kissing dissolved into making out. Lance was nervous but his over confident nature made him act, well, confident. Her fingers were running through his hair when he finally reached down to grab that ass he called sweet earlier. She giggled and kissed him more. She was suddenly very loving, he decided she might not kill him if he tried to take this to the next level. He rolled her on her back and hovered over her.
"D-do you... want to, well, try something else?" All his confidence left him when he asked that question, she nodded, she understood what he meant and she wanted to.

Rather quickly, they had each other's clothes off and were slowly getting the hang of things, Lance was gently rubbing her clit and making her moan, he was completely clueless but he was succeeding so far so he continued. Y/N looked him in the eye and said. 
"I am ready if you are." She had that adorable blush on her cheeks. He pushed inside and she winced a little, he was frozen until she told him she was ready. 
He gently thrust and she started to moan, softly, she was terrified someone would hear them. They would never hear the end of it if that happened. Soon, they both became comfortable with a more fast pace. She had her arms and legs around him, her fingers running through his soft brown hair. He placed slightly wet kisses all down her neck, it tickled so she chuckled. He smiled, doing it again. She tugged slightly on his hair but he seemed to like it. His thrusts started to get more desperate and hastened, which delighted Y/N. She moaned his name softly, struggling to keep quiet, on impulse, he kissed her to help her be silent. After a while of fast, hard thrusts they both reached orgasm within a few thrusts of each other. 

Y/N smiled at him and snuggled into his chest. He pulled the blanket in around them and just held her there. She placed the odd kiss to his cheek and played with his hair. He chuckled happily, seemingly out of nowhere.
"What was that for?" She asked, snuggling into him a little more.
"I knew you couldn't resist the sharp shooter for too long." He smirked. Y/N rolled her eyes.
"Admit it, you love me as much as I love you..." He said sweetly.
"I love you." She mumbled, but he heard her. They drifted off to sleep smiling.