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Aw, Keith... Stop teasing. I'm--okay with you being on the top for now, okay?

[More than okay, honestly. It's just a token protest.]

Edited 2018-02-06 05:37 (UTC)

[Keith's smirk just got bigger.]

Oh, yeah?

[He straightened up and then loosened Lance's pants, giving him the ability to run his hands along Lance's bare waist.]

Don't let it go to your head that quickly, mullet.

[He gives a little huff, but when he feels Keith's hands on his waist, he can't help but give a little breathy exhale.]

[Keith narrowed his eyes a little at the nickname, but it was more tolerable when it wasn't being said in a mean way. It was nice to reclaim that banter and turn it into something fun between them instead of insulting or hurtful.

And then Lance reacted to his touch, and Keith just smiled.]

Now you know how that felt for me.

[He slid back up, straddling Lance's hips, and then paused for a moment. This was getting into some delicate territory, and they weren't really set up for a full on go at this tonight. Plus, the relationship itself was still kind of new, and Keith didn't want mess things up going too far too fast. He'd made that mistake already.]

So... I know you're okay with whatever like you said earlier, but... [He pressed a little on Lance's torso, rubbing his hands up his sides in a massage motion.] I guess I'm getting kind of nervous. Last time I did, things got messed up. [He bit his lip a little.]

[Keith's hands continue to feel nothing short of pleasant on him, though he can still pay enough attention to Keith's words. They're important, after all--and even though he's never gotten this far with a person before, he knows how important communication is. He reaches up, brushing his fingers against that bit lip.]

I don't know all the details of what happened last time for you, but... I promise you, Keith, nothing we do here could make me like you less. You know how crazy I am for you. You're too important to me to let anything get in the way of that.

Am I just being silly about this?

[He felt very self-conscious. This was way more than just a fling, and he knew it, he could feel it, and it was going to hurt a lot if he failed.]

I mean, I don't know, this just feels really important, and I want to make sure I do the right thing. I don't want to screw up. I know I'm not good at this stuff.

[He stared down at his pale hands on Lance's tan skin. It was a contrast, just like them... everything about them was different... or was it? Keith wasn't sure. After calibrations, he couldn't help but wonder if they were just opposite sides of the same coin. Both of them nervous, uncertain, and lacking confidence where it counted. They just showed it and covered it up in different ways.]

I'm overthinking it, aren't I?

[He gave Lance an apologetic look.]

You're not being silly, Keith. I feel the same--I don't want to screw up. But I really do want to be with you, and I want... I definitely want this. I don't think we can disappoint each other at this point.

[He places his hand on Keith's cheek, thumb stroking the skin there.]

I want you, Keith, and I'll take whatever you can give me. And I'll take it really, really happily. You don't have to worry.

[Keith leaned down, laying on Lance's chest so he could kiss him again. Then, he leaned his forehead against him.]

Thanks. I don't mean to get all weird. I-... [He sighed.] Yeah. I guess I just think too much sometimes.

It's okay. Don't worry about that right now. Less thinking and more doing, okay? You were definitely doing a great job of getting my mind all short circuit-y.

[He gives him a little grin.]

[Keith gave Lance a somewhat shy smile, and then nodded.]

Okay.

[He leaned in, giving him a gentle kiss on the lips before working his way back into the mood again.]

It's a good while of wandering hands and mouths later that the two of them find themselves flushed and a little breathless against the pillows. They hadn't gone all the way due to lack of foresight ("Whaddya mean, I can't call down to the front desk and ask for a bottle of lube?!") but they'd definitely rounded out the other bases thoroughly.

Lance knows that the two of them definitely need a shower, but he can't help but drag Keith in for post-funtime snuggles, messiness aside.

"You're beautiful and amazing and that was like the greatest thing that's ever existed in the universe," he mumbles into his neck.

"Shh..." Afterglow talk was a mood breaker for Keith. However, his shushing was a lot softer than usual. He wrapped his arms around Lance, just content to stay there for a bit and get himself back on track after the rush of hormones, adrenaline, and endorphins that left him feeling a little shaky now that they were wearing off. "Yeah... it was definitely good." If Keith was bad at words before, he was even worse now.

Sorry, Keith. Lance has a tendency to babble, and it's only curbed a little now by his exhaustion. His whole body feels tingly and warm, and he's pretty sure anyone trying to get his arm off from its position around Keith would need a crowbar.

He does somehow manage to shush, just focusing on that warmth and the feeling of Keith's arms around him as well.

Keith sighed a little, letting out a soft hum of contentment. This was good. Very good. He gave Lance a soft kiss, something to come down to.

He happily returns the kiss, adding a few more of his own, before resting his head by the crook of his neck.

This? This moment, right here? There's almost nothing in the universe he'd trade it for, he thinks.

Keith could feel his thoughts coming back together again as they relaxed for a while, and he sighed a little, still content, still comfortable, and still not moving, but able to start processing a conversation again.

"Thanks..."

Okay, so... sort of a conversation.

It's a start, at least. Lance nods, humming contentedly.

"For a complete newbie, I think I did a pretty good job, yeah?" he teases.

Keith managed a small chuckle.

"Yeah... yeah, you did."

Lance had already given his opinion, but...

"What about me?" It was different with a guy...

He tilts his head up to give Keith a firm kiss.

"You were amazing, Keith. Like...holy quiznak, I never knew things could feel that good," he says with a small laugh.

Keith gave a nervous chuckle.

"Good," he said. "I'm glad, then."

He took a deep breath and squeezed his hug a little tighter for a moment before releasing it again.

"So... successful first date?"

They still had the rest of the night to sleep through, and then heading back tomorrow, but it was definitely safe to call it a date now.

"Best first date I've ever been on. Best date I've been on, full stop," he responds, snuggling a little closer if it's even possible.

"That's pretty high praise..." Keith kept his tone light as he responded. "I don't know. Maybe I set the bar too high for future dates."

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