{Galra! Keith X Flirtatious! Galra! Reader}
《Warning: Lime-y》
The sound of metal clashing against metal rang through the air, soft grunts and panting bounced off the walls of the training room. Two Galrans fought mercilessly in their session of training, preparing for their next expedition. The taller figure striked over and over with their dagger, the smaller figure blocked every hit perfectly and swiftly, as if the fight was a rythmic waltz.
"C'mon Keith, is that all you got?"
The petite figure teased, causing the other snarl.
"I'm just warming up."
Their daggers clashed once more, sending them sliding back from the harsh force. They both stood there for a moment, in a fighting stance, heaving breaths was all that kept the atmosphere far from silent. An airy laugh broke the tension, the small Galra's mask dissipated, revealing her relaxed golden irises. Her {H/C} strands framing her face, a smug smile resting on her plump lips.
"I think it's safe to say it was a dual." Her voice flowed soothingly and her ears perked up in amusement.
The taller Galra grunted in disapproval before deactivating his mask, his charcoal hair grazing the tensed muscles of his shoulders, his ears laid flat on his head in irritation and his thin tail flicked side to side slowly.
"I beg to differ, I never said I was gonna quit."
His piercing gaze met hers, begging for another round.
"Hm, alright Kogane, but don't cry when you get your ass handed to you...again..." She smirked and raised her fists, stancing.
"Like hell I would, __________..." Keith spat with venom laced in his tone, following her stance. The female, _________, let her dagger clatter against the floor, ready to fight hand-to-hand.
They both circled, waiting for a perfect opportunity to strike, __________ decided to charge first.
Seeing a clear opening at Keith's abdomen, she curled her fist and striked.
Keith was quick to see where _________ had been aiming for. He did a side step and as she missed her shot, she whipped around, taken by surprise when his leg swiped her feet from under her. She lost her balance but managed to handspring back onto her feet, the tall Galran already charging at her relentlessly. Guess he wasn't gonna take another loss.
The female saw the male draw his left arm back for a punch, she saw this as an opportunity to pounce to the right side of him and elbow his abdomen, making the air knock right out of him. He sputtered out and gasped, yet he didn't show any sign of backing down.
"You quitting already Keithy Boy?" Her hues scanned his body, the tuft at the end of his tail seemed to fluff up in irritation as his ears pinned back, he glared at the {H/C} Galran and he growled lowly, his sharp eyes gleaming with hate.
Keith turned on his heel to face her once more, bringing his arms up in a defense stance. He only seemed to get more serious as his breaths became more shallow, his nose crinkled up slightly as his eyes narrowed like a hawk. This made the hairs on the back of __________'s neck stand up.
This time Keith went first, he moved so fast that his body might be collided with _________'s if she hadn't moved out of the way in time. He pivoted and lunged forward, anger boiling to the point where he couldn't even think straight, or so that's what she thought.
This time, she was able to somehow lunge towards him and wrap her arms around his neck, using the momentum to swing herself to his back, then putting him in a headlock. This caused the enraged male to fall to his knees and then onto his stomach with a thud.
___________ pinned his arms to the side of him, she huffed as beads of sweat rolled down her temple. Keith's breathes were erratic beneath her, she smirked in victory and leaned down, her lips by his ear.
"Looks like I win again, guess I'm unbeatable~."
__________ purred, this made him roll his eyes.
"I wouldn't be too sure about that Princess..."
Before she could register what he had called her, his tail was wrapped around her thigh tightly, taking her off guard. He freed his arms and grabbed her legs, pushing her off until her back hit the floor. He crawled on top of her and straddled her hips between his legs. He reached for his dagger which was strapped to his belt, and pressed the cool blade against her neck. She gulped nervously with wide eyes, finally he had beaten her.
Her ears were laid back in surprise, her mouth slightly agape, strands of hair stuck to the side of her face. She looked so vulnerable. Keith smirked and pulled the knife away, strapping it to his belt.
"Looks like I win." He spoke in a husky tone.
__________ leaned up and let her lips press onto Keith's cheek, this made his ears perk up and his face go beet red.
She pulled away with half lidded eyes, biting her bottom lip. Keith was entranced by the sudden change of mood, he leaned down, cupping the side of her face and his eyes fluttered closed. His lips met hers in an innocent kiss that soon became more hungry and passionate.
His hands began to slide from her cheeks, to her neck, her shoulders, then her breasts. He cupped them and gently massaged them through her uniform. She moaned into the kiss, encouraging him. He had dominated her, moving his lips from hers, grazing along her jawline, then to her neck.
He began his search for her sweetspot, in all honesty he had no idea how to find it so he would peck here and there, dragging his teeth over her pale purple skin, she arched her back and let out a sharp gasp when his lips met a certain spot between her shoulder and neck, Bingo.
He feverishly attacked her sensitive skin, biting, sucking, and licking. Her hands tugged and ran through his slick hair, making him groan. The female's legs wrapped themselves around his narrow waist, his tail remained wrapped around her thigh, inching closer to her hip. Keith was now in a heat, hearing her breathy moans and feeling her body grind against his sent him in a frenzy of excitement.
The palms of his hands ran down from her breasts, down to her hips. He grabbed each side and forced her until their groins rubbed against eachother. The friction caused Keith to groan against her skin and _________ drew out a long purr. He was blinded by lust, all of this felt so good and his body was sent to overdrive. _________ was having the time of her life, she had alway felt something towards Keith and finally she had him wrapped around her finger. Unfortunately all good things had to come to an end.
She rotated her lower body, Keith was flung off of her and thrown to the ground beside her. _________ got up and dusted herself off, a dark blush still evident on her face. Keith stared up at her in disbelief, his face scarlet instead of his normal purple complexion.
"_________ what the fu-."
"I think we both know who the true winner is. And I refuse to lose to you Keith, even if I do have to cross the boundaries." She smirked and ran her hand through her hair, fixing her tousled locks.
"Though I do admit you're one hell of a great kisser, I wonder what else that mouth of yours can do." She winked and his face went so hot he thought he was gonna explode.
___________ sighed and began to strut past Keith towards the towering doors that was the exit of the training room. Her hips swayed side to side with every step she took.
"Well, I'd hate to cut out little chit chat short but I have other important things to do." The doors slid open but she paused before walking out, turning around to face the flustered Galra, jutting her hip out and crossing her arms.
"See you tomorrow for another training session, until then..." She pushed her hair back and she flashed a confident smile. "Keep practicing on avoiding distractions~."
She finished and then walked out, the doors closing behind her. Keith sat there, frozen. He couldn't believe he was tricked by her, right before he was able to claim victory. She was one to play dirty.
Well if that was the case, looks like he'll have to play dirty too.