Soulmate stages (klance soulmate au) DISCONTINUED FOR THE TIME BEING

Wait you what! Part 17

(Idc that the top pic has nothing to do with this part but. Eh. Happy 4th of july or America day. Btw weird thoughts that are kinda sexual)

~Keith's pov!~

 He said he loves me. I've wanted that for years. Now how ever I'm not sure. If i did wouldn't i be happier? If i say it back then I'd be lying. "Lance." I say softly in to the blanket over my body and face as i woke up with lance sleeping on top of me. It wasn't like the worst thing just a weird thing. I want to want him yet for how ever long i was chasing after him he never came, now that I'm done chasing after him he wants me. 

It's like some messed up game that we're playing. At one point he's all I want at another point i can't stand being by him with out feeling sick. It's the i want to love him and be with him but i just don't. I look at him with a smile. Maybe i can love him.

He moves some in his sleep. "Keith?" His voice is rough and sleepy. Aka adorable. 

I only hum a response. He looks up at me in the dark room i can see his sleepy face change in to a smile. "Wanna play a game?" He asks nuzzling into my chest. My face heats up a little. 

"Umm sure?" Lance sits up right then.

"Oh my god! Let's play truth or dare!" He smiles turning on a light. The light brightens the dark room into a soft yellow color. Highlighting parts of lance's face in a soft glow. The soft light work's much better for him than hard lights. I only wanna see him in soft light's under me. Wait did i just.. 

"Yeah okay." I say trying to make my mind not go to a lance being under me a soft hue from a light him moaning my name out as i slowly fuck him. I would speed up untill he screams my name gripping at my arms. He let's me carve my name into his chest or side or arm or anything with a knife. Showing everyone that he's mine. And only mine. I want to chain him to the bed with a toy up his ass and make him stay there for hours i want him to let me "calm" him. I want to control hi-

"Um keith? I asked you a qestion." Wait he did? "Truth or dare." Lance smiles at me. I want to watch him break and be my little slut. "Keith are you okay?" He flicks my nose.

I snap out of it, "oh yeah! Ummmm dare." I need to not think about that.

"I dare you to kiss me." I do as He says kissing him not meaning to but i do pull his hair softly. He let's out a soft moan and we look at each other.

"Is your kink hair pulling?" I ask laughing. Hs nods " oh my gosh no way! Well wow!"

"Yeah that among other things." He huffs glaring at me. I glare back at him and he stops.

"Little sub." I say laughing.

"Little what?"

"Little prefect slut- sub!" I didn't mean to say slut but.

He blushes he says nothing and blushes looking at the floor. So what praising and shaming. Interesting kinks.

((A/N: woah sorry for the one part but ehhhh. Word count:555 sorry it's shorter than the last two I'm spent.))