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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Voltron:_Legendary_Defender
  Relationship:
      Keith/Lance/OC_Riyluxmn, Lance/OC_Riyluxmn, OC_Riyluxmn/Lance
  Character:
      Keith_(Voltron), Lance_(Voltron), Kolivan_(Voltron), Coran_(Voltron),
      Hunk_(Voltron), OC_Riyluxmn
  Additional Tags:
      Underage_Sex, Explicit_Sexual_Content, Mates, Galra/Dreauxee_Riyluxmn,
      Made_up_alien_species_-_Freeform, Mating, Mate_bonds, m/m/m_relationship,
      Tail_Sex, Rough_Sex, Begging, Riylumn_wrecks_Lance, Lance_is_totally_okay
      with_it, Lance_learns_a_lot_more_about_alien_Sex_from_Coran_than_he
      wanted_to, Hunk_tries_to_be_a_supportive_best_friend, really_the_whole
      team_is_just_fed_up_with_the_Dreauxee’s_habits, Riyluxmn_is_a_little
      beast, Aftercare, distressed_Riyluxmn, Dreauxee_mating_habits
  Series:
      Part 4 of The_Castle_of_Lion's_Dreauxee
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-11-12 Words: 8365
****** Dreauxee Mating Habits ******
by Scarlett_sama
Summary
     It hasn’t even been a few days since Keith left to return to The
     Blade of Marmora and Lance is starting to realize he’s bit off more
     than he can chew. He promised Keith he’d do everything in his power
     to keep Riy happy and loved, but when the Dreauxee’s distress starts
     messing with the Blades missions the Red Paladin is treading on thin
     ice. Especially when the Dreauxee’s god father starts personally
     calling Lance to demand what’s wrong with his god son and threatening
     to send Keith back to fix the problem at hand.
     With the idea of their eldest mate on the verge of coming back Lance
     makes it his mission to cheer up Riyluxmn and get to the bottom of
     his distress. Too bad for Lance it involves having a talk with Coran
     he never wanted, an embarrassing talk with his best friend, and
     probably the best sex of his entire life with his little instinctual
     mate...Quiznak, his mates are going to be the end of him.
—> Riyluxmn’s_Character_Sheet <—
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When Lance had silently promised Keith he’d do everything in his power to keep
their little mate happy, safe, and loved while the oldest was gone he had meant
it. Because deep down he knew the moment Keith was gone Riyluxmn was going to
be depressed and upset. The little Dreauxee hybrid had an alien Galra
connection with the newest Blade and something like that was sacred and
apparently, according to Kolivan, eternal. So when their eldest mate left to
return back to The Blade of Marmora, and continue his training and missions,
Lance had been prepared. However, he hadn’t realized just how prepared he had
to be.
Within the first few hours that Keith was gone their little mate had stayed in
the Castle’s hangar and watched the doors that their ship had left through. His
gaze focusing in and out, no doubt communicating with other Blades, and his
wings and tail twitching occasionally. The teen refusing to move from his
curled up position on the floor, refusing to accept food when offered, and
shrugged off the blanket Lance had tried to offer him. Instead he sat here and
watched, seemingly waiting for what the Cuban had to guess was Keith’s return.
Of course as much as Lance wanted to tell the little hybrid Keith wasn’t coming
back in a few hours or a few days he knew it was a bad idea. Riy had fallen
apart when Friedren died, nearly broken when he believed Keith had died, and he
would probably end up in a crying mess if Lance told him the truth. So against
the Cubans better judgement he had kept silent and sat beside their little mate
for a few hours.
Nothing but silence and the occasional twitch of the Dreauxee’s extra
appendages interrupted the silence, till the little teen had started to slowly
nod off. His head dropping every once in awhile and snapping back up in
defiance while Lance quietly watched him. The Cuban sliding an arm around the
smaller and letting a smile fall over his face as Riy fell asleep against him
not long after. Of course he waited before he moved the smaller, fearing if he
immediately picked him up Riy would snap awake and resume his vigil, and had
carried the little teen back to their room and put him to bed. Lance being the
responsible mate he was had surrounded the Dreauxee with Keith’s scent, whether
it was his pillow, jacket, or anything else he could get his hands on, to keep
the smaller calm during his first day back to work. The Cuban more than proud
with himself when the hybrid curled up into a blissful sleep and stayed that
way, before going about his Paladin duties. However from there the difficulty
ramped up significantly.
The moment a distress alarm went off in the Castle of Lions or a loud noise
echoed through the halls the little hybrid was awake and in a slight panic. The
little Dreauxee calling out for Lance, and most likely Keith if Kolivan’s
urgent and annoyed message to them later had any clue, to see if he was
alright. And of course Lance immediately replied to keep the teen calm, but
more often than not Riy needed to see and touch him physically to make sure he
was alright. Something he couldn’t do for Keith since he wasn’t there, and
something that proved difficult when Lance was doing his work as a Paladin of
Voltron. Because no matter how cute, adorable, and irresistible his mate was
Riy’s species doted on his mates early in their relationship and because of
those complications it created problems for everyone involved.
First and foremost Lance and the team, who were lenient in the beginning about
the Dreauxee’s predicament, but after awhile their annoyance and disappointment
started to show. From Hunk and Pidge’s disapproving frowns, Allura’s talks to
the Red Paladin, and Shiro’s annoyed looks it became apparent very quickly that
the issue at hand wasn’t going away easily and the team wasn’t alright with
that. Even Matt, Riy’s safe haven when Keith and Lance had fought, seemed a
little distressed over the little Dreauxee and had tried his own methods to
cheer Riy up. However all his attempts had failed rather quickly and the rebel
fighter only watched the teen in pity whenever Riy ran to Lance’s side and
tackled him into a hug.
On the other side of the coin Riy’s distressed and unstable state heavily
affected The Blade of Marmora. As the organization's communication hub Riy was
their most valuable asset while out in the field and to have their connection
to other Blades suddenly cut out or disconnect in the middle of a mission
turned into a problem almost immediately. After Riy’s third episode Kolivan had
called everyone in the Castle of Lions to make sure the Dreauxee was alright
and Lance’s little mate proceeded to apologize profusely, before his godfather
had gently encouraged him, which had been a sight to see, and went about his
work. However it was currently day three and nothing had changed for the
better.
No, Riy was still a mess. Keith was still with the Blades, Lance’s teammates
were beyond annoyed and fed up with the Dreauxee’s unblameable behavior, and
Kolivan had called them once again to make sure his charge was alright. Which
was where Lance was currently, sitting in his chair on the bridge and rubbing a
hand over his face as his mate’s godfather demanded to know what was wrong with
the Dreauxee and if he was taking care of him correctly. Because apparently he
hadn’t been satisfied the first time he called Lance this morning to make sure
Riy was alright and after an episode during midday one of the Blades missions
almost went sideways and it was apparently now Lance’s fault. Not Keith’s, who
was the reason their little mate was so distraught the first place, no! It was
Lance’s because he promised he’d take care of the hybrid and he was miserably
failing.
“Riy is just a little frazzled right now, Kolivan.” Lance tried to explain once
more as the Galra frowned at him on the screen. “He’s never been separated from
either of us for long. This was bound to happen and he just needs some more
time to adjust is all.”
“Unfortunately we don’t have for this anymore,” Kolivan spoke as the male
rubbed the heel of his hand against his forehead. “If this continues our
communication circuit between Blades could become disrupted and we could lose
members because of Riyluxmn’s episodes instead of in the field. We can’t afford
this and neither of us can afford to put him through any more stress than he’s
under currently. So, I’ll be ordering Keith back to the Castle-”
In an instant Lance was in a panic. Send Keith back? Keith had just got back to
The Blade of Marmora a few days ago and just started missions yesterday. If
their oldest mate was forced to come back to the Castle of Lions because Lance
couldn’t do the jobs he promised the half breed he could do Keith was going to
be disappointed and mad at him. He’d spend his entire time trying to convince
Riy he didn’t need Keith there to function properly, make the situation worse,
and leave like nothing was wrong in the first place because that’s how Keith
was. If he didn’t see the situation as a problem that would affect him
significantly he brushed it off or tried to play it off as something else and
Riy didn’t need that. He needed love and reassurance and-
“I’ll take care of it.” Lance spoke up, interrupting Kolivan who raised an
unbelieving eyebrow. The teen slowly getting to his feet and the screen
following his movements. “I’ll have this fixed by tomorrow.”
“You better.” Kolivan spoke before the call disconnected and the screen
disappeared.
The eerie silence that followed putting Lance on edge as he exited the bridge
and stepped out into the hall. A heavy sigh falling from the Cubans lips as he
ran his fingers through his hair and headed down the hall. A plan stirring in
his head that he hoped would work, but for it to succeed he need not only the
courage but the correct knowledge to follow through with it and only one person
in the Castle was capable of that. So when Lance activated the door he needed
and stepped into the room he was prepared for whatever would come out of this,
and however his brain was going to be scarred afterwards.
“Ah, Lance! What do I owe the pleasure?” Coran asked in joy, while the Cuban
gave him a shaky smile and moved into the room.
“I need some information about something, Coran.” Lance carefully started as
the door closed behind him and sealed his fate.
===============================================================================
By the time Lance finally got the information he needed from Coran and safely
got away he had been more than right. His brain was scarred, heavily, and as
much as he wanted to rewind time and not know what he did it was necessary to
make Riy happy and comfortable again. Lance just wished Coran hadn’t had to
have gone into such detail to explain everything to him. He did not need all
that in such excruciating detail.
“Hey, buddy, you okay?” Hunk’s voice called as the Cuban boy looked up from his
lap in his seat on the couch. His best friend looking at him in worry and
slight fear. “Something happen with Riyluxmn?”
“He’s fine...at least he’s the same, not really fine.” Lance replied with a
light laugh as Hunk winced and walked over to him to sit beside him.
“I wish we could help him.” Hunk spoke as the caramel skinned teen looked at
the other. “But that’s kind of hard to do with Keith gone.”
“Yeah, well not anymore...at least if my hunch is correct.” The Red Paladin
corrected while he rubbed his palms together nervously. “I just got back from
taking to Coran, and after a lot more detail than I really needed, I think I
might have a solution to all this. I’m just hoping it works.”
A moment of silence fell over them. Hunk watching him with a blank look, before
a concerned and grossed out look took over his features.
“Please tell me it’s not some weird alien thing that’ll get you hurt.” Hunk
pleaded, causing Lance’s face to flush.
“N-No! It’s nothing like that! A-At least it shouldn’t be!” Lance spoke while
his best friend gagged. “I didn’t mean it like that! Riy would never hurt me!
And it’s not like that!”
“Dude, you’re mated to two aliens. It is like that.” Hunk deadpanned as the
Cubans flush worsened. “How many times has Keith growled over you because
someone flirted with you or Riy got territorial?”
“Once! Someone flirted with me once!” Lance defended with a pout, arms crossing
over his chest. “And Riy’s species has close bonds with their mates. It’s
natural for them.”
“Natural to drag or carry you out of a room and the rest of us never seeing you
till the next day?” Hunk questioned, eyebrow raised and the other groaning.
“Alright so it seems weird to you guys, but it’s justified by our standards.”
Came Lance’s weak reply. Hunk humming in response. “Besides, it’s not like I
don’t like all the attention or anything. It’s kinda nice to be on the
receiving end of someone’s feelings, and even if Keith and me butt heads, we
all get along decently.”
“Decently?” His best friends tone was flat and full of disbelief as Lance
shoved him and got a chuckle from his friend. “I’m joking Lance, a little, but
I’m glad you’re happy with them. They’re both good people for you, even if
Keith greets moody and Riyluxmn can be clingy. I can tell they love you in
their own special ways.”
“Thanks buddy.”
Happy smiles were exchanged between the pair, before the worried and grossed
out look reappeared across Hunk’s face.
“But seriously, dude, don’t do anything wier-”
“Alright, I’m out of here!” Lance quickly interrupted, getting to his feet and
heading for the door. “I’m not having the safe sex talk with my best friend!”
“Alien safe sex talk!” Hunk corrected in minor amusement.
“Still not happening,” Lance yelled as the door slid open and he stopped in it,
turning to the other. “And it’s totally safe and normal!”
“By your standards.”
“You’re in love with a rock, Hunk, you’re not normal either!” Lance argued as
he threw his hands up in the air and headed into the hall. “Nothing is normal
out here! We pilot ancient meteor space lions and fight an immortal overlord
and...”
Lance’s voice continued to echo through the room even after the doors closed
behind him. The Cuban ranting about everything under the universe that was
apparently not normal by their standards, while Hunk sighed and got to his
feet.
“Guess I should make them a late night snack if they’re gunna be up late
again.” Hunk mused, rubbing his chin. “I wonder if Riyluxmn will like that new
spice I picked up at the last planet. They’ll need some stamina snacks too…
Quiznak, I’m going to have to deliver the food to their room. Those two are so
going to owe me.”
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By the time Lance had ranted his brain dry of complaints to the empty hallways
of the Castle of Lions and reached the living quarters of the ship he was
agitated and embarrassed. The Cuban boy unable to grasp the idea that his best
friend of all people had just tried to give him the safe sex talk, and tell him
to be careful with his mate, as he stopped in front of the door to their shared
room. The door sliding open with his presence, and the teen fighting back a
sigh, just before arms wrapped around his waist and something warm wound it’s
way around Lance’s thighs. The sudden touch causing him to jump in alarm, as
well as remind him of his previous plan, till he glanced down and found Riy
clinging to him once again. The Dreauxee holding tight to his jacket and curled
as close to him as humanly possible, his ear resting against Lance’s chest to
listen to his heart beat.
“Hey, Babe,” came Lance’s strained voice as he wrapped his arms around the
hybrid. “How was work?”
“Kolivan told me to take the rest of the day off a few hours ago.” Riy spoke in
a dejected tone, regret coating his voice that had the Cuban boy holding his
mate close and gently running his fingers against the scales covering the
Dreauxee’s back. “I think he’s mad at me.”
“He’s not mad. He’s just worried about you.” Lance corrected gently, the scales
under his fingers shifting. “He knows with Keith back with the Blades it’s
harder on you and he doesn’t want to stress you out. Don’t think he’s mad at
you.”
“I almost messed up a mission though.” A wince left the older as he squeezed
his eyes shut and counted back from ten. “If something happened to another
Blade because of me-”
“It didn’t though,” Lance interrupted as brown and yellow eyes looked up at
him, the taller lightly smiling. “Everyone made it out alright and nothing went
wrong. I call that a win.”
The heavy frown that took over Riyluxmn’s face screamed that he wasn’t
believing a single bit of crap that was spilling out of Lance’s mouth as the
taller sighed and pulled his mate close.
“Alright, fine. It was bad, it could’ve been super bad, and everything after
could’ve been super super bad, but nothing went horribly bad and everyone is
alive. Small mercies.” A huff left the Dreauxee as he leaned against the Red
Paladin and his ears twitched. “So how about we try and forget this super bad
day ever happened and go take a relaxing bath and cuddle in bed?”
A moment of silence fell over them, before Riy shifted away from him a little
to look up at him.
“Kolivan reprimanded you again, didn’t he?” Riy asked, wrenching a groan from
the Paladin. “Sorry, Lance.”
“It’s fine. I’ll get used to it. He’s your godfather, and practically your own
father, and Keith and me are like his son in laws.” Lance spoke, the teen
rubbing his hands over the Dreauxee’s biceps and focusing on the fabric of the
hybrid’s sleepwear under his fingers. “We’re bound to get in trouble with him
because we’re new to all this and no one seems to know anything about your
Dreauxee half. Keith is going to mess up just as much as I will.”
“Still…”
A small smile spread over the Red Paladin’s face as he took the hybrid’s hands
in his own and pressed his lips against the knuckles of the smaller’s left
hand.
“We’ll all mess up, Riy. Keith, you, and me. It’s inevitable, but right now we
can forget about it for a bit.” Lance suggested as the hybrid’s dual colored
eyes zeroed in on the Cuban’s lips and a smirk spread across the taller’s face.
“Go take a nice warm bath, polish your scales, do a quick skin routine if
you’re in the mood. Then come back here and curl up in bed. How’s that sound?”
The small, barely distinguishable, nod he received told Lance all he needed to
know as the teen’s smirk widened and he snatched their robes off the hook by
the door. The Red Paladin guiding the hybrid down the hall and into the
communal bathroom in their hall, as he hung their robes up on the hook and
ordered the doors to lock. The echoed click that sounded music to his mate’s
ears as Riy’s tail unwound from the taller’s waist and the Dreauxee started to
slowly undress. Lance fighting back the urge to watch the little hybrid
basically torture him with the silk fabric sliding off his pale purple skin as
the Red Paladin walked toward the huge bath in the corner of the room and
turned on the water.
The preregistered settings kicking on and the teen opening the cabinet on the
wall by his head as he pushed around a few of the alien bath salts Shiro had
bought Riy weeks ago and picked one at random. The teen dumping a good amount
into the water and replacing the container as he pulled his own shirt over his
head and the one of the shower stalls activated. A small smirk taking over
Lance’s face as he turned toward the noise in time to watch Riy’s tail
disappear into the small space. The Red Paladin quickly pulling his own clothes
off and following after the smaller as he pushed the door open and Riy looked
back at him from under the shower head.
Blue eyes slowly taking in the water cascading down his mate’s pale purple skin
and sliding around and under his scales as they shifted. Riy’s wings shifting
against his skin and slowly starting to lift off his flesh and form into solid
sets, while his tail settled into a small pile at his feet. His brownish purple
hair almost black from the liquid as knowing brown and yellow eyes locked onto
Lance’s blue orbs and he sucked in a breath. Leave it to his mate’s Dreauxee
mindreading skin on skin contact ability to know about Lance’s intentions.
“You going to join me, Lance?” Riy innocently asked, his tone sending a shiver
down the older’s spine. “The bath will get cold if we wait too long.”
A shaky hum was all Lance could muster up as he took a moment to calm his
nerves and step into the shower stall with the Dreauxee. His previously hatched
plan starting to rush to the front of his thoughts while Riy grabbed the
Cuban’s favorite shampoo and squirted some into his palm. The Dreauxee's nails
dulling with a bit of his mates willpower, before Riy was right in his personal
space and leaning against him on his tiptoes to wash Lance’s hair. Riy's chest
flushed with his and the pads of his fingers massaging into the Red Paladin’s
scalp while the hybrid gently hummed. The tune one Lance could never place, but
definitely sounded alien, as the Dreauxee's tail swayed behind him with his
song.
The entire shampooing taking barely any time at all, to Lance’s disappointment,
before Riy was pulling him under the waters spray and playfully messing up his
hair. A laugh leaving the Cuban boy as he wrapped his arms around the teen and
spun them around in the enclosed space. Riy instantly clinging to him and
wriggling in his grasp with a whine, till they slowed to a stop and the
Dreauxee gently bopped him on the head. A chuckle escaping the Red Paladins
lips.
“Oh come on, I was having fun.” Lance gently teased as Riy huffed at him and
the Cuban male grabbed the Dreauxee’s shampoo.
“Don’t complain if you slip and fall next time.” The hybrid countered while
Lance started washing his hair and the Dreauxee reached for the tallers
conditioner to finish the job he started. “I’m not explaining that to Keith.”
A moment of silence passed between them. Riyluxmn’s facial expression slowly
deflating while Lance frowned. The happy smile on his mates face melting into
one of worry and sadness as the water above them washed the suds from their
hair.
“Riy, babe,” Lance gently cooed, arms sliding around the Dreauxee’s waist.
“Keith-”
“I miss him.”
“I know.”
“And I’m worried about him.”
“I know.”
“And you.”
A small smile fell over the Cubans face as he pulled the teen close and pressed
their foreheads together. The older letting the walls around his emotions
crumble for the Dreauxee in his arms to feel.
“I know, babe.” Lance gently spoke as brown and yellow eyes widened and met
his.
“Lance-”
“Remember the documentary?” When wary dual colored eyes watched him the Red
Paladin’s smile widened. “Do you want to try that? The mate thing.”
“A-Are you sure?” Riy nervously asked, worry taking over his features and his
wings fluttering behind him in an attempt to get the water off them. “What if I
hurt you?”
In response Lance shrugged.
“Then I get a free day from training and a bunch of sore muscles. Maybe
whatever food I want if Hunk feels bad enough for me.” The Dreauxee in front of
him rolled his eyes and the Cuban chuckled. His hands sliding down the hybrids
skin and resting on his scale covered waist. “Either way, if you ask me, I
think it’d be a fun experience. It not like Keith doesn’t already have me
wrapped around his finger.”
A snort left the teen in his arms and Lance grinned.
“You’re just weak to- what did you call it? Sexy aliens?” Riy retorted in
uncertainty as Lance’s face flushed and his gaze shifted away from the
Dreauxee.
“Alright, you got me there, but I’m still serious about this.” Lance grumbled,
his gaze shifting back to the other. “Do you want to try it?”
A look of contemplation fell over the hybrids face as he looked the Red Paladin
over and his tail swayed behind him. Those brown and yellow eyes slowly taking
in every inch of him before clawed fingers brushed against Lance’s hips and
slid against his skin. The slight drag of the talons sending shivers through
the Cubans frame as Riy leaned up on his tiptoes and brushed their lips
together. The flesh warm and plump against his while dual colored eyes locked
with his blue and the Red Paladin harshly swallowed.
“If you’re sure.” Riy quietly spoke. Lance nodding instantly. “Then I’m not
responsible for how you feel tomorrow.”
A shiver exploded through the Cubans frame before Riy pulled away from him and
the taller was slammed against the shower wall. A heavy gasp leaving the Red
Paladin’s lips with the impact while the Dreauxee behind him pressed against
his back. Clawed hands scraping against his sides and a deep purr vibrating
against Lance’s shoulder, before teeth scraped against his flesh and the
hybrids tail swayed against his ankles. The slide of scales running up his legs
and toward his thighs sending waves of nervousness and anticipation through his
veins while the purr against his skin cut off.
The complete silence putting the Red Paladin on edge, and it taking all his
willpower to not look back toward his mate, till fangs pressed against his
shoulder. The twin pricks making Lance jump, just before something slick and
hard slammed into his entrance. The sudden breach wrenching a gasp from the
Cubans lips as the slick object inside him wiggled and thrust into him. It’s
girth widening the further it pressed inside of him and rubbing against his
insides in grooves and ridges, as a shaky moan spilled from Lance’s lips and he
pressed his forehead against the shower wall. Fingers clawing at the slick
surface in front of him while blue eyes glanced down.
“O-Oh god, R-Riy…” Lance shakily gasped. “Y-you- th-tha-...oh god.”
A purr pressed against his back before the Dreauxee’s tail inside of him pushed
deeper. The scales shifting slightly and sending shivers through the taller as
he squeezed his eyes shut and sucked in a breath. Claws scraping against his
thighs and making his legs quiver as the hybrids tail started thrusting into
him. The extra appendage twisting and curling against his insides while fingers
glided up his skin and toward the Cubans erect dick. The soft pads of the
Dreauxee’s fingers brushing against the flesh and wrenching a moan from the Red
Paladin as he leaned back against the younger and pulled in a broken breath.
The only thought rushing through Lance’s mind being that Keith had absolutely
nothing on their little mate anymore. The Cuban would bend over and let Keith
fuck him any day of the week, with his Galra cock and his knot, and his
dominant bossy attitude, but this- oh god. This was something else entirely.
Riy’s tail wasn’t just something slick inside him, no. It was covered in hard
scales and twitched and wriggled each time it drove into him. The extra
appendage sliding further into him with each push and filling him as a broken
whine left the Cuban. Teeth scraping against his flesh and making him shake.
No wonder Keith had looked so wrecked when Riy had buried his tail so deep into
the half breed and fucked him with it the first time they mated.
“How does it feel, Lance?” Riy huskily purred against his ear, tail pressing
deeper and wrenching a broken cry from the tallers lips. “Do you want more?”
“P-please.” Lance croaked out. One of his hands scrambling to grab for his
erection till a clawed hand tangled with his fingers and slammed it against the
shower wall. The water rolling down their bodies slowly turning lukewarm. “R-
Riy-”
“Beg.” A broken whimper snapped through the air at the demand. Nails digging
into the Cubans thighs, and nearly drawing blood, while the Dreauxee’s hard
erection slid between Lance’s thighs. “Beg, Paladin.”
“O-Oh god, R-Riy-” A sharp cry broke past the teen's lips as the tail in him
pushed in deeper and suddenly stilled. “Riy-”
“Beg.”
A soft whimper echoed as Lance dragged his nails against the shower wall.
“P-Please.”
“I can't hear you over the water, Paladin.” The Dreauxee teased in his ear. A
shaky breath escaping the Cuban boy.
“Please, f-fuck me.”
A hum vibrated against the Cubans back as the hybrids fingers trailed up the
olders erection and the pad of his pointer finger circled the head.
“I could do that...with my tail.” Riy mused. The extra appendage wiggling to
emphasize his point and wrench a breathless gasp from the older. “I could stuff
you full with just my tail and fuck you till you can’t stand, but that’s not
what you want. Is it?”
Lance couldn’t shake his head fast enough if he tried and the deep chuckle he
received only sent shivers down his spine in response.
“Then tell me what you want.” Riy cooed, his finger sliding back down the
Cubans cock and causing the heated flesh to twitch in response. A bit back
groan filling the air as Lance squeezed his eyes shut and the hybrids tail
inside of him twitched. “And be loud and clear, Lance.”
“Y-yes...I-” the Cuban boy harshly swallowed, before pulling in a breath and
turning his head to the teen behind him. Blue eyes opening to meet heated, and
practically glowing, brown and yellow orbs. “F-Fuck me, please. P-Pull out your
tail and fill me with your dick. T-take me and d-don’t stop till I can’t stand,
Riy. Please, Riyluxmn.”
Slowly the dual colored eyes watching him widened. The hybrids cat-like pupil
blown out in arousal in mere seconds while the teen took a step away from him
and the tail inside him twitched. The appendage slowly sliding out of his body,
and leaving an empty feeling behind, as it fell to the floor with a wet plop.
Cold water falling on the both of them and Lance holding his breath in
anticipation, till he slowly turned to his mate with shaky legs and opened his
mouth.
“Riy-”
Lips smashed against his own. The Dreauxee’s tail smacking the off button to
the shower and clawed hands on the Cubans flesh before he could even pull in a
decent breath. Nails dragging down his thighs and parting them to fit around
the smallest waist, while brown and yellow orbs stayed locked with Lance’s
shocked blue. The hybrids tongue breaching the Red Paladin’s lips as fingers
brushed against the older’s entrance and fangs nipped at reddening lips.
“Mine.”
The deep, threatening, possessive growl nearly stopped Lance’s heart before Riy
grabbed his hips and thrust his dick into the Cuban boy. The hot, tentacle-
like, cock sliding into him with ease and filling him up more than his tail had
as Lance let out a broken cry and clawed at the wall behind him. His fingers
sliding against the slick surface for some kind of purchase while the hybrid
bottomed out and pulled a whimper out of the Paladin. Brown and yellow eyes
trailing over the tallers form till his gaze stopped at where they were
connected and a small smirk fell over his mates once cute lips.
Oh Quiznak, Lance was literally and figuratively Quiznaked.
“I’m not responsible anymore.”
That was the last thing the Red Paladin heard from his little mate before the
Dreauxee pulled out slightly and slammed back into him. The harsh thrust
wrenching a broken moan from the Cuban as the hybrid purred and started their
pace there. Each harsh, heavy, snap of Riy’s hips ripping a broken gasp or moan
from Lance’s lips, while the Dreauxee’s tail slid up the teens leg and around
his waist. Each scale touching and dragging against his flesh heightened and
making the Cuban boy’s body quake, till the appendage settled around his middle
and held him in place. Clawed hands letting go of Lance’s waist to grasp the
Paladins shaking fingers and press them against the wall. The Dreauxee suddenly
quickening their pace and sending the older over the edge as Lance let out a
broken scream and came between them.
Cum splattering across their stomachs and a pleased look falling over Riy’s
face even as he kept going. Each of pull and thrust only overstimulating the
Paladin as he let out a broken gasp and struggled against the hands holding his
own. His mind and body too fogged to tell his mouth to plead with the hybrid to
slow down or stop and let him recover, till the Dreauxee was suddenly sinking
his teeth into Lance’s shoulder. The sudden pain jolting his nerves and pulling
a cry from him, while his body tightened around the hybrids dick inside of him
and doubled the pleasure coursing through his body. Tears starting to flood the
Cuban boy’s vision as he let out a soft sob and a wet tongue slid over the
puncture holes in his neck.
He was quiznacked. Hell, Lance knew he was quiznaked before he even talked to
Hunk in the Paladin lounge or returned to his mates’ shared room. All because
his stupid, but smart and now very well fucked ass had gone to Coran and asked
one of his dumbest and most intelligent questions to date.
“E-Excuse me?” Coran’s bewilderment and embarrassment wasn’t surprising in the
least, but Lance’s face still flushed as he covered it with a hand and pulled
in another breath. “Can you repeat that, Lance? I think I heard that wrong.”
“I said: How do Galra and Dreauxee mate as desperate species?” Lance repeated,
one blue eye lifting to look at the slightly flustered advisor. “Riy has half
of both species and he shows behaviors from both sides all the time, but when
it comes to the bedroom I can’t figure him out and if I want to fix this mess
Keith created by leaving I need to know. S-so how do they mate as separate
species?”
Lance remembered Coran taking a moment to gather himself and calm his emotions
before giving Lance the information he asked for. Unfortunately for him the
advisor had gone into way too much detail for the Cuban boy’s liking when it
came to their mating and their habits.
A growl broke through the air as Riy’s teeth latched onto his neck and broke
skin again. The pain and burning sensation sending tremors through the Cuban
boy as he let out a broken sob and squeezed his eyes shut. The Dreauxee’s tail
tightening around his middle and their pace quickening beyond the point Lance
believed the little hybrid could manage.
According to Coran Galra were possessive over their mates in a protective sense
of the word. They stepped in and warded off any species that showed interest in
their mates and staked their claim on their chosen one. Whether it was a public
display of affection or dragging them away to show their mate how much they
loved them, and to prove a point to unwanted suitors, the explanation fit Keith
to the letter. Lance couldn’t even begin to count how many times Keith got full
on possessivly sexy with him over a simple compliment or word from their
teammates, and the whole rebel fighter incident had only been the icing on the
cake.
A broken whimper fell past the Paladins lips the moment his body spasmed and he
reached his second orgasm of the night. Every inch of him tingling to the
teetering line of numbness while Riy growled against his neck and thrust into
him with more force than Lance thought he was capable of. The rough intrusion
making him cry out before the Dreauxee’s cock swelled and burst inside of him.
Cum flooding his insides and a breathless gasp wetly falling from the Cubans
lips.
As for the Dreauxee Coran hadn’t been able to tell him much, and given how
secretive their species was Lance didn’t blame him for it. The documentary the
trio had watched had been so vague and left out so much the Paladin had a hard
time believing the thing was credible, but the Altean advisor had taken a few
minutes to himself before giving Lance his own theory on the subject at hand.
“R-R-iy?” A wince pulled over Lance’s face at his broken voice as he looked
down at the hybrid still buried both in his neck and inside of him. The Cubans
hands still locked against the shower wall and his body stuck in the hold of
his mates tail. “R-Riy, can you hear me?”
Due to the Riyluxmn’s behavior, the documentary Coran had watched sometime when
Lance didn’t know, and based off a little detail Lance had been willing to give
about their sex life Coran came to a more than shocking theory in Lance’s
defense. While the Dreauxee seemed to be kind, sweet, and peaceful creatures
throughout the movie that doted on their mates and formed an unbreakable bond
with them, mating for the first time was something else entirely. Especially if
a male Dreauxee wasn’t the one taking control of the mating and doing the
mating themselves.
“R-Riy, babe…” Lance weakly called. The hybrid against him finally shifting and
his teeth falling free from his neck. A wet tongue sliding over the twin pricks
in the tallers caramel flesh and making his body quiver. “A-Are you there?”
Slowly his little mate shifted away from him a little and dual colored orbs
locked with his blue. The Cuban sucking in a breath at the still blown pupils
and wetting his lips nervously. Brown and yellow orbs yes instantly snapping
toward his tongue and his mates dick twitching inside of him.
Oh Quiznak.
“R-R-IY!” The Dreauxee’s name fell last Lance’s lips in a scream of pleasure as
the teen over him started thrusting into him again.
His pace just as brutal as before and the hybrids cock swelled up even thicker
than previously. Tears gathering in the Paladins eyes once more as he bit back
a sob and dug his nails into the back of the hybrids hands against his own. The
olders dick twitching pathetically between his legs and trying it’s best to get
with the program while fangs grazed against his chest.
Male Dreauxee, according to Corans theory, were even more possessive and
protective of their mates than the Galra were. While they’d do anything to keep
their mates happy, healthy, and safe their instincts demanded some form of
respect from their other half...or in Riyluxmn’s case halves...thirds? It
really didn’t matter, just that their form of respect was something Lance
would’ve never expected from Keith and his cute and adorable little mate.
Complete and utter submission.
“R-Riy! A-Ah-! P-Ple-ease! N-N-AH!”
Teeth sank into his other shoulder and all Lance could do at this point was
slump against the wall behind him and let out a pathetic whimper. His body
overstimulated and his brain a complete and utter wreck, while Riy growled
against his flesh and completely owned him. Exhaustion starting to pull on the
Cuban boy’s body and his voice practically gone.
A male Dreauxee who never dominated their mate would feel inferior to their
other half- third- mates and if given the chance would prove their said
dominance through complete and utter submission of their mate. While the idea
had Lance paling to the point Coran had been actually been worried about him,
the Paladin could understand the concept. In the movie a close bond between
Dreauxee gave the pair complete and utter trust of one another no matter the
situation, even life threatening, and gave them the willpower to work together
and stay calm during the threat. Something that wouldn’t be possible if one
mate couldn’t trust the other mate with their mind, body, and soul. Which,
despite the current situation the cuban boy was in, made Riy’s behavior
creditable. The Dreauxee never took control during any of the times they had
sex and when Keith left he was missing a mate and in emotional shambles.
Riyluxmn didn’t feel worthy enough to be their mate, didn’t feel like they
trusted him enough, and because of this couldn’t handle the separation. If both
of his mates didn’t trust him with their own beings then how could he know if
they really, truly loved him? How could he trust either of them in the heat of
a battle, in a life threatening situation, or believe Keith would ever come
back for him? Something had to give to ensure Riy they loved him, and since
Keith wasn’t here, it had fallen on Lance.
“R-RIY!” The broken, cracked, scream ripped through Lance’s throat as the
Dreauxee slammed into him and filled him with cum once again. The Cubans
heartbeat thundering in his ears and tears streamed down his face, while a
barely distinguishable growl reached his brain. A shaky smile falling over the
Paladins face as he closed his eyes and leaned back against the shower wall.
“Y-Yours…”
A deep, rumbling purr vibrated against his neck before the teeth in his flesh
wrenched free and a wince left the older male. Fingers gently messaging Lance’s
sore wrists while the hybrids wet tongue gently soothed over the wounds against
his skin. The smaller’s saliva coating his caramel flesh and leaving a tingling
feeling in its wake as the Dreauxee carefully pulled out of him. The sting
causing a hiss to fall past Lance’s lips before the tail around him carefully
unwound from his middle and set him against the hybrid. The Cubans boneless
body sagging against his little mate while slicked fingers gently brushed
against his abused entrance and a whimper fell past his lips.
“Shhh, I got you Lance.” The sound of Riy’s soft voice in his head had his body
slowly relaxing as the digits against his sore flesh coated his skin in the
slippery liquid. Relief soothing the sore ache and allowing the fingers to
press into him and open him up to clean him out while Lance’s eyes fluttered
shut. “I’ve got you.”
“I know.”
The gently nuzzling into his hair told the Red Paladin all he needed to know as
he let the exhaustion overtake him and his mate to care for him.
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Quiet.
Peace and quiet was what met Lance when he finally woke up. The serene silence
rare and almost unheard of for the Castle of Lions as he slowly opened his eyes
and found himself back in his shared room. The Cuban boy curled up in the soft
sheets on their comfortable mattress and dressed in his favorite pajamas. His
pillow tucked under his head and warmth surrounding him as fingers gently
played with his hair. The soft tug, brush, and pull of the strands almost
lulling him back to sleep till his sleepy blue eyes fell on the figure curled
up beside him.
Dressed in similar pajamas and curled under the soft sheets and blankets Riy
was quietly playing with his hair. His brown and yellow eyes back to normal and
watching him lovingly till their gazes met. That love turning into worry and
fear as those orbs shifted away from him in a flash and the hand in his hair
pulled away to disappear under the blankets.
“Good morning.” Riy quietly spoke, his voice so soft Lance barely heard it.
“M-Mor-ning,” a wince pulled over both their faces at the Paladins ruined voice
and the Dreauxee hybrid beside him looked about ready to cry. “Babe?”
“I’m sorry, Lance,” his little mates voice wavered in distress. Tears gathering
in his eyes as the Cuban boy looked at the younger in worry and made a move to
sit up. “D-Don’t!”
The pain was instant and excruciating. Every fiber and muscle of his being
screaming in agony as Riy scrambled up beside him and pushed him back down onto
the mattress. The waves of pain crashing into him and making him bite his lower
lip as the hybrids hands held tight to his bicep. The Dreauxee’s fingers
shaking as blue eyes glanced toward the other and watched the tears escape the
smaller eyes.
“Riy, babe, what’s wrong?”
“I-I’m sorry.” Came the uncontrollable sob as the hybrid slumped beside him and
pressed his forehead against the back of his hands holding onto the Red
Paladin. “I’m so s-sorry. I-I didn’t mean to h-hurt you this bad. I-I thought I
had control- I- I couldn’t- I’m so sorry.”
Heavy sobs weighed through the air as the little hybrid slumped against him
heaved and shook. His tail hidden under the blankets, completely out of sight,
and his wings nowhere to be seen. Even his claws were nothing but dull nails
and Lance couldn’t help but look at the little hybrid in heartbreak.
“I-I’m so s-sorry. I shouldn’t have- this should’ve never- I hurt you.” The wet
broken sobs drove the knife deeper into the Paladins hearts as he lifted his
arm up and his little mate flinched against him. Blue eyes widening at the
sight, while Riy curled into a little ball against him. “I lost c-control. I
couldn’t stop- I- I didn’t mean to go that f-far- I hurt you s-so badly. I-I’m
a monster.”
“Riy…” The heart wrenching sobs never faltered as Lance looked at the little
teen sobbing against him. At the quivering, scared, and cracked hybrid curled
into the smallest possible space he could muster.“Oh babe.”
Slowly Lance gently placed his hand against his mates back. The scales under
his fingers still and cold to the touch while the smaller flinched at the
touch. Riy thought he did something horribly wrong.
“Riy, babe, you’re not a monster,” Lance gently spoke, his fingers gently
gliding over the hybrids scales. “This is natural and I knew this would
happen.”
“I could’ve killed you!” Came the sudden snap. The little Dreauxee sitting up
faster than Lance thought he was capable of and starling him. Tear filled eyes
boring down at him in anger and fear. “I could’ve hit a vein and you could’ve
bled out, or broken bones, or suffocated you, or ripped you open, or-”
With a soft sigh Lance lifted his hands out and gently cupped the distressed
Dreauxee’s face between his palms. The little hybrid falling silent as tears
streamed down his pale purple face and fangs dug into his lower lip. Blood
beading out from under the sharp teeth and the smallest’s form shaking.
“I knew this would happen, Riy, that’s why I said it was alright.” Lance gently
soothed, fingers wiping away the tears stained onto the teens cheeks. “You’ve
been so upset and distraught since Keith left and when I found out this was the
problem all along I was alright with it. I knew the risks and I knew what the
end result could be, but-”
Slowly the Cuban boy pulled the smaller down till their foreheads pressed
against each other. The little hybrid flinching in his grasp and trying to move
away as Lance held strong and gave his little mate a smile.
“I knew you wouldn’t hurt me to the point of no return or threaten my life. You
just wanted to show me how strong you are, how much you love me, and that you
can protect me right?” The Dreauxee’s lower lip quivered as tears filled his
eyes once more and Lance’s smile widened.“And you feel better, don’t you?
You’re not as worried about Keith and me, right? You feel like you belong?”
A small nod left the hybrid before Lance wrapped his arms around the little
teen and pulled him down into the bed with him. The little Dreauxee curling
against him and burying his face into the Cubans chest while the taller held
him close.
“Then there’s no reason to be so upset, babe. You just followed your instincts
and I trusted you to take care of me, which you did. I never felt scared or
like my life was on the line. You did great.”
“You’re still hurt.” Came the wobbly argument as Lance ran his fingers down the
Dreauxee’s scales and pulled his tail out from under the sheets. “Lance-!”
A kiss was placed against the distraught hybrids lips, before the Paladin gave
the little teen a grin.
“But I’ll heal up in no time, get to eat whatever I want, and brag to Keith how
hot and sexy you are when we let you lose.” A heavy, displeased, frown fell
over Riy’s face as he went to smack the Cuban boy and suddenly halted in his
attempt. Worried dual colored eyes looking down at his raised hand, before he
wedged it between them and squeezed his eyes shut when a kiss was placed
between his eyes.“So no more fretting over this, alright? This was bound to
happen sooner or later and I’m alright with it happening now. Now we have
plenty of time to relax, let me heal up, and put our heads together to have you
wreck Keith’s ass when he gets back for starting this mess in the first place.”
A small shove pressed against Lance’s chest had him smiling, while Riy curled
up against him and his wings manifested behind him.
“I don’t think he’ll like that very much.”
“Too bad for him, but good for us.” A chuckle was exchanged between them as
Lance buried his face into the Dreauxee’s hair. “I love you, Riy, I really do.
Alien kinks, quirks, and all.”
For the first time since Lance woke up a smile fell over Riyluxmn’s face. A
happy, content, and loved look spreading through his cheeks and eyes while he
laid beside Lance and let his tail gently wrap around the Cubans waist.
“I love you too, Lance.” Came the quiet reply as fingers reached up and gently
pushed on his eyelids. “Get some rest. I’ll wake you up when Hunk comes by.”
“Thanks babe.”
A loving kiss was pressed against the Dreauxee’s lips before Lance settled down
and drifted off to sleep. Those fingers from before finding their way into the
Paladins hair as the gentle motions lulled him to sleep and sent him off toward
a blissful sleep. Paladin duty free day and all.
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Scarlett: *nervously fans herself off, face red* So as Ona requested here’s a
dominant Riyluxmn... *covers her face* This totally got out of hand when I
started writing it and I can’t believe I wrote this. It wasn’t meant to get
this bad. *hides under a blanket* i hope you guys like it though...maybe...I
hope you at least like it Ona. I tried my best and it went off the rails.
*waves from under the blanket* and don’t worry Saky, I haven’t forgotten about
you either. *waves from under the blanket* E-Enjoy?
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