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NSFW Spotlight // PWP // Kink

No individual ratings for this post. Assume they’re all explicit 😌🌸

SWITCH KL

BOTTOM KEITH

baby we’re going down by Redburn, Word Count: 7,259, Summary: He scrambles his hands to find purchase, struggling as Lance continues to fill him up more and more, sending him over the edge. And then Lance’s hands find his in the dim light of the closet, and he’s interlocking their fingers, and Keith feels his heart betray him when it stutters in his chest. // The friends with benefits gig rarely works out. Keith learns this the hard way. (Exhibitionism)

cake smash by: cbird_rabble, Word Count: 9,365, Summary: “The bioreplicator can reproduce almost any biological material!” Coran says cheerfully. “Of course fluids are easy, just plug in a sample and off you go. But a skilled expert can rebuild entire organs! Why, I once knew a fellow – “
Lance’s very unhelpful and very inappropriate brain pings, without any other prompt or input:
Any biological material, huh?

Pretty as a Peach 🍑 Ass-Ending to a Higher Plane With You by Autumn_Ignited, SailUnchartedWaters (GlassAlice) – Lance appreciates everything about Keith’s body, but there’s one place he hasn’t been able to truly worship up close. Good thing he’s an expert at convincing his boyfriend that he knows how to show him a good time.

Save a Lion, Ride a Cowboy by Bang Bang Beef Keef (BangBangBeefKeef), word count: 137,639, Summary: Lance is sexually frustrated. Luckily Keith is here to help… Excerpt:
“You’re suggesting…” Lance gulped at that lump again. “… I try being slutty right now?”
“If you want to feel satisfied,” said Keith, running that hand from his hair down to his neck. His jacket was slipping off both shoulders now. It’s not like Keith was showing any skin, but something about that jacket refusing to stay put, the mere suggestion that Keith’s clothes were removable… Lance was fairly certain his blood flow was no longer heading up towards his brain. He wasn’t going to think his way out of this one. Did he even want out of this one? He hadn’t agreed to be in this one.

Virgin Killer by ceilingpool, Word Count: 15,860, Summary: Keith is a virgin and ready to not be and Lance is, well…
“I’m a virgin killer, baby,” he says with a salacious wink. The plastic clicks when he pulls the trigger. “Bang.”

BOTTOM LANCE

And you surrender to the heat by 2dick2down, Word Count: 16,218, Summary: Lance sprawled across their four-poster bed was all things debauched: flushed face tucked coyly into the crook of his arms, ass spilling from his white panties like a wet dream where it was raised in the air and waiting to take Keith inside, long-lashed eyes fluttering in Keith’s direction as he aimed a hazy, heat-heavy look over his shoulder.

Shh… Quiet for me by: keiialii, Word Count: 2,107 – Summary: “God Lance,” Keith chuckles darkly as he peers at Lance from in between his sweat coated thighs, “You’re as loud as ever…” Keith smirks as Lance flushes even further as Keith dives in again. Lance was always beautiful like this – completely helpless and desperate, sweating and crying and begging for Keith…

But I know you want me, too by 2dick2down, Word Count: 11,454, Summary: Keith glanced up suddenly out of impulsiveness and a burning curiosity – edging on recognition, déjà vu, something – then stilled. His fingers froze over the fly of his uniform pants, hanging half-unzipped. Standing under the steaming spray, back arched obscenely, was Lance.

Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it (ayy) By 2dick2down, Word Count: 5,694, Summary: Keith’s self-control was already a thin and reedy creature. He didn’t try to fight his desire. It was no use this morning. He’d been without Lance for too long.

Hotter Than Hell (I Am An Animal With You) by melancholymango – Dragon shifter Keith. He’s a smug bastard, maybe erring on the side of being arrogant, but charming. He’s used to getting what he wants. Plays people like a fiddle, a smirk here, a dark chuckle there. He knows he’s hot. He’s a fucking dragon, come on. Top of the food chain, baby. And then he meets Lance. He’s got the mouth of a sailor, the beauty of a siren, and when he places that beer down in front of Keith with a snooty little huff… Keith just grins. Devilish in nature. He knows. He knows he’s gonna take this sexy bartender home tonight.

Scales A Treasure More Valuable Than Jewels by Isas_Identity – Lance is all made of bronze and emeralds and sapphires glistening under the sun. Keith is made of porcelain and rubies and gold and the most beautiful amethysts for eyes. And so, greedy as they are, they find the most beautiful treasures of them all in each other. [Author: Or me chanting: Dragon porn dragon porn dragon porn.]

The Royal Treatment by magisterpavus, Word Count: 11,998, Excerpt: “You’ve met me, congratulations,” Keith said shortly. “Now go meet someone else.”

“Ouch,” he said. “And that’s not true; I don’t even know your name yet!”
Keith wrinkled his nose. Maybe telling this irksome creature his title would scare him off. “I am Lord Kethyr, second son of Emperor Zarkon,” he retorted. “Satisfied now?”
The Altean, unfortunately, was not deterred in the slightest by this. “Ooh, a royal? How exciting. I’m Lance.”

Transformations by Scalliwag, Word Count: 19,112, Summary: In orbit around a strange planet, Keith begins to transform into a Galra. Desperate to hide this transformation from the rest of the crew, Keith enlists Lance’s help to keep his condition under control. Unfortunately, that control requires much more intimate help than either of them anticipated. Still, what’s Lance to do with a sweaty, half naked Keith writhing in his sheets?

Wicked rather than virtuous by 2dick2down, Rating: Explicit, Word Count: 55,642, Summary: No one ever told you how hard it was to be sexy during a Washington winter, especially not Fifty Shades of Grey, which Lance often felt like the star of. And, all right, in all fairness, Keith wasn’t Christian Grey levels of wealthy, and he didn’t have any secret sex rooms, and Lance was not with him because he’d signed his ass over to a repressed BDSM god. Don’t get Lance wrong. Keith was definitely a repressed rich boy. It was just that he was Mr. Grey’s inverse: the type of repressed rich boy you had to beg to spank you and even then there was no telling if he’d have to leave the room afterwards because he felt so torn up with guilt at having to hurt you. Which he didn’t. Or, well, he did, but Lance liked it. Enough to ask for it, anyway. And was that honestly so crazy? (⭐️)

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