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“Aw, I was only gone for a minute but it looks like you were having a lot of fun without me.” Lance teased, drinking in the sight of his completely wrecked boyfriend, chest heaving slowly trying to catch his breath while his legs remained spread wide apart on the bed.
Keith let out a quiet moan when his boyfriend placed his hand on his inner thigh & gave it a squeeze, wanting to get a better look at his gaping messy hole, fresh cum spilling out & dripping onto the sheets.
“That makes 8, add it to the tally.” One of Lance’s clones chuckled, voice raspy. He had been the one who finished inside Keith just a moment ago while the real Lance left to get more lube.
“Ah!” Keith cried out when his original boyfriend suddenly stuck two fingers inside him teasingly before scooping out the previous loads of cum that had been emptied into him tonight.
There were 6 Lances in total & Keith couldn’t hide the heated gaze & dirty thoughts swarming around in his head even if he tried. Coran had mentioned that things should go back to normal by tomorrow, there had only been a mere error in the healing pod’s settings. The red paladin’s cheeks burned when he turned to see six pairs of eyes on him & that playful knowing smirk on each of the Lance’s lips.
Yeah, there was no way they were going to miss an opportunity as perfect as this.
Another Lance clone simply added another line beside the last two tally marks in red marker, they had all decided to keep track of how many times Keith could take all of them until he’d break & if there was one thing that anybody knew about the raven-haired boy is that he could never back down from a challenge, especially if it was Lance who goaded him into it.
The red paladin always had a hard time saying no to him.
“You ready for another one, babydoll?” Keith heard one of his boyfriend’s clones whisper, big strong hands wrapped around his torso from behind, fingers pinching his perky nipples before traveling down further, tightly gripping his waist to keep him in place.
“Mm- Ah! Ah, Lance!” Keith cried, eyes wet with tears & his soft lips swollen from all the relentless greedy kissing.
“It’s okay, baby. Just be a good boy & take it like you always do.” The Lance clone keeping him in place whispered against his ear as the rest of them all watched the original Lance press the tip of his cock into his boyfriend’s messy abused entrance for the 3rd time tonight.
Keith screamed when Lance bottomed out almost instantly, no hint of gentleness at all except in his eyes, focused directly on Keith’s expression alone, waiting for a signal or a safe word but the smaller boy only swallowed thickly before nodding his head & Lance eagerly began to thrust into his boyfriend’s hole. Keith felt so much looser than he’s ever been before but there was something so arousing about that to Lance in itself, as if all his boyfriend was is just sloppy seconds.
He’d never thought of sharing Keith like this before, all these slutty sounds & expressions were all just for him & him alone but they both agreed that clones were definitely a loophole. He could see just how obviously into it the smaller boy was himself since before they exclusively got together Keith did have quite the reputation for being a good fuck. Guess you can take the boy out of the slut but you can’t take the slut out of the boy or however that saying goes.
“Open up, babydoll.” The 4th Lance clone chuckled lightly, pressing the tip of his cock to Keith’s lips, marveling in the way the red paladin instantly stuck his tongue out, eager to be used as nothing but a fuck toy again.
The smaller boy moaned around the clone’s thick big cock that sunk into his throat as his real boyfriend railed him hard & fast.
“Just the way whores like it, right?” He teased, giving Keith’s tender ass cheek a harsh slap, mesmerized by the way the fat jiggled & continued to thrust in & out of that sloppy hole.
“Take it a little deeper, baby doll.” The 5th Lance clone encouraged, gripping a fist full of Keith’s hair in his hand to help guide him down. The red paladin could feel the heated gaze of the other Lances on him as they got off to watching him being open & used willingly to their liking.
The smaller boy whimpered, mouth too full of cock to speak but gestured for another clone to come nearer, reaching out to stroke that clone’s cock as he multi-tasked. Lance #6 let out an amused huff as he scooted himself closer to the boy’s mouth, ready to let Keith get another taste of his cock.
“Fuck, he’s so perfect.” The last clone sighed when Keith popped off the other Lance & instantly sucked down on this next one.
“He is, isn’t he?” The Lance clone holding his hair back to help him take delicious cock responded.
“Fuck, I’m close.” The real Lance gasped, tightening his grip on his boyfriend’s waist once more, forcing Keith to bounce up & down his cock as if he nothing more than a fleshlight to get Lance off, he couldn’t even pretend not to like it. He loved the feeling of being used too much not to get lost in it. His head fuzzy, too stuffed full to think, how sensitive & sore his entire body felt from being manhandled & fucked senseless in all his holes at once.
Keith glanced towards the tablet that was propped up against the nightstand, watching the way all the Lances were all getting off of his body, secretly excited to playback their little sex tape later. Lance liked to film them, he loved to see Keith’s fucked out face & just how good he wrecked him, how he would cum on just his cock alone & get off to their private homemade collection when Keith was away with the blades.
Through his hazy vision, he could see just how much they’ve used him so far. One of them had found a red marker while rummaging around the drawer for the lube earlier & let them all in on a fun idea he thought they could try.
Besides the dark hickeys & bite marks that scattered his body, the Lances took turns writing on his skin with that marker as they began to get their hands all over the red paladin, Keith’s cheeks burned when he finally got to read what kind of degrading things they had written on him.
Lance’s Whore
Cum Inside!
Free To Use!
Best Fuck Hole
Cum Dump
& there were tally marks to keep score of how many times he had taken each of their massive cocks & let them fill him up when they were done.
“Mmm- Urggh!” Keith choked on the cock currently fucking into his mouth as one of the Lance’s hands snaked around his own cock to jerk him off as his real boyfriend’s thrusts became sloppy.
“Ready for your treat, baby? C’mon, tongue out, I wanna make a mess out of you.” The Lance clone above him ordered, pulling himself out but rubbing his cock against Keith’s cheek.
“Here, we can fill him up at the same time.” The real Lance hummed, still pounding into his boyfriend relentlessly, only smirking impishly when their eyes met before giving it to him even harder.
“You guys are taking forever, let me have my turn already!” The Lance clone farthest away, merely watching while stroking himself, complained.
“What’s the rush? I’m sure Keithy here still wants more. Bet he’d beg you for it too. Wouldn’t you, slut? Unless you just can’t take it.” The real Lance teased, completely aware of how fucked out Keith already was but it was those words that reignited determination in the raven-haired boy’s eyes.
“Fuck- mouth open, baby. Make sure to keep it nice & wide for your treat.“ The Lance clone above him reminded, as he rapidly stroked himself to find release, completely covering Keith’s pretty face with his cum.
Keith moaned around his mouthful when the Lance clone gripping his hair lowered him back down onto the other’s cock. “Make sure to clean up the mess you made, okay?”
“Fuck, Keith, I’m cumming! I’m cumming, take it, slut, take it!” Lance moaned as he climaxed, Keith instinctively clenched around his cock as he was filled up with warm cum again. His screaming was muffled around the large cock he was pushed down even further to take.
He felt the blue paladin add another tally mark on his stomach, before giving his inner thigh a parting peck. “Who wants this sloppy thing next? Get him while he’s stretched.” Lance grinned, looking up at his clones as he kept Keith’s legs spread open as cum leaked out of his hole, heated hunger in their eyes from the offer.
“I think we should make him cum one more time before you stick it in again, it’s only fair.” The Lance clone who just finished inside Keith’s mouth suggested.
“Hm, that’s a good idea.” Another Lance clone smirked impishly, squeezing pre cum out of the red paladin’s already leaking cock before lowering down to take it in his mouth.
Keith knew he was done for.
The blue-eyed boy was (unsurprisingly) good with his mouth, Keith never lasted more than 5 minutes & the blue paladin always made sure he never heard the end of it.
Keith moaned from the warmth sensation around his cock & the sound of Lance greedily slurping & swallowing him down.
“Fuck, I’ll shut the whore up.” One of the other Lance clones scoffed, he was the most indifferent acting one amongst them. Without warning, he grabbed the sides of Keith’s face & began to fuck his mouth like he was nothing but a toy.
Keith whimpered & cried around his mouthful once more, already getting close to tipping over the edge, squeezing his eyes shut as he finished in the clone’s mouth. Before he could even come down from the high, his legs were being spread wider by the impatient Lance clone who had been complaining about his turn earlier.
“W-wait… Ah! I can’t! It’s too much, I’m still- Ah!” Keith gasped before his mouth was once again filled by Lance’s cock, he could feel his real boyfriend rubbing soothing circles with his thumb against his skin to calm him down. All the Lances knew that his non-verbal safe signal was if he began thrashing his legs as violently as possible in the air but saw he made no effort to do so which meant-
“Mmh- Ah! Lance!” Keith moaned his boyfriend’s name when he felt a cock breaching his entrance once again, feeling the warm loads of cum being fucked in & out of him, his body began to jerk, still too overstimulated to take another brutal fucking.
“Shhhh… baby, it’s okay.” The Lance clone above him shushed him softly, pulling out of his mouth to let him catch his breath. Keith could still taste the last load of cum on his tongue as he panted, eyes blurry with tears that one of the Lance clones instantly began to wipe away as he peppered gentle kisses all over the red paladin’s face.
“L-Lance… Lance, please….” Keith croaked out, his voice raspy from being mouth fucked for hours.
“You wanna tap out, baby? It’s alright if you do.” The real Lance shifted to get closer to him, Keith instantly leaned into his touch as he caressed his cheek but the smaller boy shook his head.
“N-no! I-I wanna be fucked! Mm- Ah!” Keith answered, trembling when the Lance clone inside him began to move again after he had stilled for a moment to check up on his boyfriend. “K-keep going, please! I want- Ah! Please fuck me!” He begged, panting as the clone’s thrusts turned brutal.
“Told you he’d beg for it.” Lance hummed, no longer worried as he turned to look at his preoccupied other-self, clearly focused on watching the way his thick big cock went in & out of Keith’s sloppy hole, stuffing him full.
“Do you like watching us fuck you? I saw you staring at yourself earlier, look what a desperate little whore you are.” Lance tilted his boyfriend’s head to face the camera again, Keith’s eyes fluttered shut for a moment before feeling the blue paladin give his throat a soft squeeze.
“Ah, ah, baby. Keep your eyes open…” Lance ordered, forcing Keith to open his mouth, sticking his thumb in & pressing down on his tongue.
“Why don’t we give the camera another nice view?” One of the clones called out, that familiar cocky tone that Keith had grown fond of.
The smaller boy felt himself get manhandled into a different position while continuing to get fucked, he was forced to bounce on this Lance clone’s cock as he spread his cheeks open.
“Look over there, baby. See how good you take it?” Lance chuckled, breathlessly into the crook of Keith’s neck before beginning to plant another love mark into his skin.
The smaller boy tilted his head to see the screen, eyes widening when he saw that one of the clones had written something else right there on his ass cheek.
Property of Lance McClain.
“Oh fuck…” Keith moaned out, as he began riding cock like he was made for it, his own cock upright & hard, already wanting to cum again as the other Lances got off to the sight of him.
The rest of the night was a hazy blur of pleasure for Keith, being used too many times to count even if the Lances kept score on his body with tally marks, by the end of it he was sticky & covered in loads of cum, but sated & happy all the same knowing that three of the Lances were already running him a hot bath while another two pampered & cleaned him up while his boyfriend held him upright from behind, running his fingers through his hair & telling him what a good job he did.