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Deviant Lance(Smut)

A/N:If you know Detroit become human then it's like that. If not just know deviant means a robot/Android that has human emotions. That's  all, oh and also I was told to put a warning that this is a trans Keith fic so yeah. Here's that warning y'all wanted! So I suggest you skip this if you don't wanna read about trans Keith.

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"I've wanted to do this for so long." A low rumble in a light voice. Keith is surprised to note that it's the first time the android has spoken.

"Take control," he continues, "The way I was made to be taken control of."

Keith shudders. How can just a few words be so terrifying and titillating at the same time?

"Why me?" Keith questions, and it's not a gripe, but a soft expression of curiosity.

Lance's eyes jump back up to his. "Because," He presses closer, "You're the prettiest I've ever had."

There's a split second of Lance breathing against his mouth, and then Keith is moaning into another kiss as Lance speeds up his thrusts. By now the discomfort of overstimulation has mostly subsided, leaving only a too-hot bliss in its wake.

Lance is fucking him hard now, with the sort of relentless speed and strength only a robot could be capable of. Keith's legs slip down from smooth shoulders, quickly replaced by his hands as he scrabbles for purchase, the backs of his knees now cradled in the bend of Lance's elbows. The change in weight distribution doesn't seem to bother Lance at all, as he continues fucking Keith into the wall like it's the easiest, and yet, best thing he's ever done in his life. Keith is hardly sure of what noises he's making anymore, only that there's a cock driving into his pussy more times per second than he can count and a pair of lips drinking in his every sound.

The pressure builds, and with it a sense of anticipation. Keith isn't sure what's going to happen after he cums, and it makes him uncertain, wary even, but those feelings only seem to drive him towards the edge faster.

Several things happen at once. Lance hoists Keith up, brings his arm around Keith's bottom to free his other hand. The motion breaks the union of their mouths, and Lance's finds itself now level with Keith's neck, which it nips. Additionally, that freed hand comes up to brazenly grope Keith's chest, twisting a nipple. The angle of penetration changes, but the pace doesn't falter for a moment, nor does the depth of his thrusts subside.

It's all Keith can take. Not a moment later, he's cumming around Lance's cock, winding himself so tight that the appendage feels bigger inside of him. Lance doesn't stop or slow down, fucking him through it until he perceives it's over, persisting in his ministrations on Keith's neck and chest all the while. However, he pulls out all at once as soon as he perceives that Keith has come down, giving him no time at all to pant through the aftershocks. Keith hardly processes Lance gathering him closer into his arms before he's being thrown onto the bed, hissing at the sensation of being pulled out of so suddenly.

And then there are hands back on his waist, and he's being flipped over onto his stomach, then pulled up onto his knees. He makes a move to get up on his hands and knees, maybe even stand up, but Lance is shoving him face down into the bedding by the shoulder blades as soon as he gets his hands planted.

The head of Lance's cock is prodding at his entrance again, and oh god, it burns. Lance sinks in with a groan of pleasure and without hesitation, pulling Keith's hips flush to his. Keith's cunt is used and raw and the sensation of it being penetrated again, while notcompletely painful, is enough to make him cry out.