#voltron lemon

It had been a couple days since you had fed from Keith, and even though you had been getting better with your cravings, you always craved him. No matter how many times you fed from Keith, you always wanted more. More, more, more; all of the time. It was never enough. You didn’t tell Keith this fact, however.

You knew that if you told him that you always craved him every second of the day, he would try to find a way to let you feed from him all the time. You knew it was dangerous for him, however. If you fed from him often, you could possibly kill him.

When Shiro found out that Keith had let you feed from him, Shiro wasn’t very happy. What if you had killed him? Granted, Shiro didn’t think that you would ever do it intentionally, but he had seen the lengths you would go for blood. He didn’t want Keith to get hurt at all, nor for you to hurt yourself because you killed him. However, Keith had insisted that you were learning and he was helping you, and Shiro couldn’t keep Keith from doing what he wished.

The paladins continued donating blood whenever they could, knowing that if you fed from Keith too much, you could kill him. It was a request you had asked of in favor of Keith’s life, and Shiro had agreed with your reasoning. So, they would donate a pint of their blood every three months for you, even though you had begun to develop a taste of Keith’s blood only.

After you had begun to learn to take control of your hunger and not lash out, Shiro and Allura had allowed you to move back into your room and out of the cell. It had taken a while, but you had been determined to get out of isolation. Currently, you were situated in your room, reading a book you had snagged from the Space Mall. It had been a quiet day. No Galra, no people needing saved, just a quiet day in the Castle of Lions.

A sudden rumbling in your stomach made you pause, an aching in your teeth beginning, and you sat up. Stretching and popping your sore bones, you were quick to go to the kitchen. Rummaging around in the fridges, you heart began to drop to your stomach.

You were out of blood bags.

You growled to yourself, scratching the back of your neck. Had you really gone through all of the paladins blood already? Biting your lip, you decided to make a split-second decision, and began to walk to Keith’s room. As his scent became stronger, that familiar spiciness dripping down into your throat, you could feel the need to taste him get stronger. That hunger within you became a winding need, and you found yourself in front of Keith’s room in no time.

Your knuckles rapped harshly against the door, and when Keith opened the door, your lips were upon his in no time. Keith was startled, stumbling back a bit, but when he recognized your lips, Keith took you in like you were a personal piece of heroin.

Keith’s fingers began to run through your hair, tugging slightly, and you pulled back, growling deeply. Keith was breathing hard, and he smirked slightly.

“You hungry?”

You panted, nodding as you stared deeply at his neck. Keith nodded slightly, and you leaned in, rubbing your nose against his neck and you mumbled, digging your fingers into his hips.

“You smell so nice…so good. I always crave you, Keith.”

Keith’s face pinked, his hands resting upon your shoulders, and you pulled him as close to you as you could by his belt loops. Mouthing at the skin on his neck, Keith let out a small huff, his skin heating up with a need not too unlike to your own. Your fangs elongated, and you had to clench your teeth in order to resist biting Keith right then.

Your hands ran across the material of his shirt across his stomach and down to his growing bulge, gently cupping and kneading against him. Keith’s mouth fell agape, and he took a shaky breath as he watched your fingers, gently grinding into your hand.

This was always his favorite part when you would feed from him…becoming intimate and getting the blood pumping…sweetening it up with the deliciousness of his arousal.

Keith pulled back a bit to take his shirt off, revealing toned muscles and sculpted valleys of skin and scars. Your eyes raked over him, taking him in, and Keith moved towards you, capturing your lips within his own, his tongue raking along your teeth, teasing at your fangs.

You hummed as he entangled his hand within your hair, his fingers scratching at your scalp before his hands ran down your body, pulling up your shirt. Allowing him to take it off, his hands ran up your burning body, your temperature rising with the heat and need you were feeling.

His fingers unclasped your bra, and when it came undone, Keith pulled from your lips to watch the fabric fall away, allowing your breasts to become free. Red lines from the wire within the bra were pressed into your skin, and Keith gently rubbed his thumbs along the lines to sooth skin. You shivered slightly, and your nipples perked from the sensation. Keith let his nose rub again the skin of your neck, mouthing at the skin and lightly nipping the flesh, and you growled deeply from the feeling.

Oh, how good it felt to feel his teeth against your flesh.

Keith worked his way down before he took a nipple into his mouth, suckling as his other hand began to gently need your flesh, and you sighed deeply, running your fingers through his hair. Switching between the mounds, Keith let your breasts rest, bringing his lips back to your own as his fingers made work of your jeans.

Keith pulled you towards the bed, pulling away to push you down onto the bed, and you bounced lightly. Sitting up on your elbows, you watched him hungrily as he crawled over you, undoing the clasp to his belt before making quick work of his jeans. Pushing them down along with his boxers, he revealed his hard cock, tip red and leaking precum from his need.

Taking your jeans, you lifted yourself as he pulled them away, tugging at the leggings and sliding them off as quick as he could. Pulling your panties away, Keith spread your legs to get a look at your cunt, the dim light of the bedside lamp catching your arousal and making your cunt glisten like freshly fallen snow. Keith leaned down to kiss your stomach, making his way down before getting to your cunt, and just as he was about to swipe his tongue against you, your stomach growled.

Keith couldn’t help but snicker, and you shook your head, red in the face. Keith joked with you, one of his fingers teasingly swiping up against your pussy’s entrance.

“Getting impatient, (Y/n)?”

You growled, your eyes flashing at him.

“Keith, don’t tease me.”

Keith chuckled before rolling his eyes.

“So bossy.”

Keith then bent down, allowing his tongue to flick at your clit, and you jolted from the feeling. His finger gently pushed into you, and you breathed in deeply from the feeling. Oh how nice and beautiful and felt to have any part of him inside of you. As Keith licked and sucked on your clit, his fingers working to stretch and prepare you for him, your fingers pinched at your nipples.

Your fangs had fully elongated, the tips scraping against your bottom lip as you allowed yourself to fall into the pleasure. While Keith certainly wasn’t a master at the art of oral, he was still very much a natural at it. You had found that he enjoyed giving oral and watching you come undone from just his tongue and fingers. It was hot and so very enticing to him, so he made sure to always give your pussy a few good licks before absolutely wrecking you.

Though, who was he kidding? The one who was almost always a mess at the end of the night was him.

Your fingers dug into the sheets of his bed as Keith continued to eat you out, his eyes staying on your face as your mouth fell agape. You were panting and sighing softly, eyebrows furrowed as you focused on the sensations running through your body. Keith groaned lightly at the sight of you coming undone. Your legs wrapped around his shoulders, seeming to cage him in, and Keith pushed his head against you, trying to get his tongue deep inside of you, trying to get more of a delicious taste of your pussy.

Your walls were tightening with each thrust of his tongue, from each swipe of his thumb against your clit, and as your voice begun to get louder, Keith pulled away with a smirk. You let out an offended growl, and Keith leaned over you, your juices glistening against his chin.

“Don’t worry, I’m gonna make you feel good.”

Keith crawled up more to be completely over you, and his handed guided his cock to your pussy, gently pressing the head into you. You gasped lightly at the feeling, and Keith leaned down, taking your lips for his own. You could taste yourself against him, and as Keith slowly pushed himself into you, stretching you like he always did, you leaned back to lick up the juices against his chin.

Keith grunted, and when he was fully sheathed inside you, the man took a deep breath, staying still as you became adjusted. Your hips began to move against his in need, and Keith took it as a sign to begin moving. His hips began to move against yours, his cock moving in and out of you at an easy pace.

You grunted as Keith fucked you at a steady pace, his hair hanging down in front of his eyes, the violet hues staring intently at you. Your clawed fingers began to dig into the skin of his shoulders, and Keith hissed lightly at the feeling.

Keith began to pick up pace, fucking into your cunt deeply, and you moaned out from the feeling. Sweat began to perspire on both of your bodies, creating a sheen of desire and beautiful shine as the two of you fucked. Your eyes strayed to Keith’s neck, and you licked your lips as you watched the sweat run down his flushed skin. You could hear his heart pounding within his chest, could smell his blood getting a sweeter tinge to it as he continued to become closer and closer to his release.

Your walls began to tighten around his cock, the familiar feeling of needing to release washing over you, and you began to moan his name over and over, encouraging the man to fuck you even harder. As you began to release, your mouth fell agape, and Keith groaned as he felt your walls tighten around him.

The sound of your voice calling his name so lewdly made Keith’s release come quicker, and just as you were starting to come down, grunting from the overstimulation, Keith was beginning to fall. Your fingers broke the skin on his shoulders as you gripped them, and the smell of the blood made you lose all restraint. Yanking Keith down, your teeth sunk into his neck, and Keith cried out from the feeling.

As he came, cumming so deep inside you, he continued to thrust and move, the feeling of your mouth pulsing and swallowing against him making Keith’s release longer than usual. As you fed, you moved against him slightly, your claws running down his back and gripping his ass cheeks, and Keith let out a huff from the feeling. Finally, after a couple moments of you feeding, you pulled away, your mouth and chin stained with his blood, your blown-pupils beginning to dilate back to their normal size.

Keith rest his head on your chest, panting, so tired from the fucking and draining of his blood. You ran your fingers through his hair as you both lied quietly together, and you mumbled softly.

“Sorry for just barging in like that. Your scent always drives me crazy.”

Keith muttered back, a small smug smirk on his lips.

“At least I know I don’t smell bad.”

“I don’t think my hunger would care if you did.”

You both chuckled and Keith kissed at your collarbone, nipping it slightly.

“Nice to know you don’t discriminate.”

You both chuckled before you both fell into a sleep, satiated and well-taken care of.