[God yes there, that's what he needed. Keiths back arches up, pushing their chests together so he can rub against Lance's thigh and he can't believe he's already breathless. He's more fit than this so why is this getting to him.
It's the physical attention and the skin and the kisses Lance keeps dropping when Keith lifts up his chin. He already feels it welling up, and he frantically reaches down between them because these are his only pants and he'said not ruining them damn it, gets them unfastened with shaking hands trying to squirm them down.]
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It's the physical attention and the skin and the kisses Lance keeps dropping when Keith lifts up his chin. He already feels it welling up, and he frantically reaches down between them because these are his only pants and he'said not ruining them damn it, gets them unfastened with shaking hands trying to squirm them down.]