3rd POV

(M/n) sat on the couch, angrily tapping his foot. He still a glance at the clock nearby and saw the time: 12 am. 'Where the FUCK is he!? He better have a damn good explanation.' He glared at the TV playing a random show.

After another 30 minutes, (M/n) heard the doorknob wiggle around and he shut the TV off, turning to face it. The door opened and there was Keith and Lance. Lance gave (M/n) a sheepish smile and Keith swayed slightly in his spot.

Just he got up from the couch, Lance rushes out from the look just on his face. Keith stood his ground and crossed his arms, still swaying slightly. "Keith-," (M/n) started to say. "I already know 'Keithhhh, you can't stay out this longgg." Keith said, his words slurred slightly. 

"Keith, take this seriously! I didn't get a single text from you this whole time I was worried and you're off getting drunk with Lance!" (M/n) growled out at him. "So!? I'm not gonna stay here stuffed up all day!" Keith yelled in response. 

"I'm not saying that-" 

"Sure as hell sounds like it."

"I'm trying to tell you that you can't fucking stay out and get drunk, without telling me you'll be out! Especially when you'll be out till almost 1 in the morning!" (M/n) yelled back advancing on his boyfriend.

Keith not disturbed by this, yelled back in defiance, "You think just cause you're my boyfriend you can control me!"

(M/n) kept walking to Keith, getting angrier  with every second. "Well sorry for wanting you to be something other than a drunk hanging out with some flirt!"

"Don't you DARE call Lance "some flirt"!" Keith said angrily, "He can actually make me want to be with him!" 

(M/n) finally stopped in front of Keith. The two glared at each other with passion, until (M/n) forcibly kissed the shorter male. Keith wrapped his arms around the others neck tightly. 

After a minute the two pulled then (M/n) harshly pushed Keith into the wall and with the most sadistic tone said, "I'm gonna fuck you until you can't walk." Keith smirked seductively and said in response, "Then do it Daddy~"

That set (M/n) off and he forcefully kissed the other male, pinning Keith's hands above his head. Anger and lust, radiated off the two as they soon lost their clothes. 

Then, wasting no time, (M/n) yanked off both their boxers. The (hair color)-Ed male lifted Keith up wrapping his legs around his waist. "You're gonna wish you'd never said that." He growled out and shoved himself deep into Keith's ass. 

Keith let out a hiss in pain as tears pricked his eyes, he scratched his nails into (M/n)'s back. But, (M/n) kept moving, not giving him any time to adjust. He did rough and short thrusts, then laid his face in the nook of Keith's neck, nibbling and licking across the side.

Keith's pain soon turned to pleasure as he begged and moaned for (M/n) to speed up. And (M/n) complied, going as fast as he could. "(M-m/n)! P-please!" Keith pleaded, the pleasure was too much for him. His whole body was on fire.

(M/n) pulled back to see Keith's face. It was flushed and his mouth hung open, drooling slightly, it made him even more hard if possible. A sadistic smile laid on the dominant's face. 

"A-ah! (M-m/n)! I'm cumming!" Keith shouted out, arching his back and as soon as (M/n) heard that, he grabbed the tip of his dick and covered the hole with his finger. "Sorry Love, but not yet~." He said in a deep, sultry voice.

Keith whimpered loud, he knew this would be a long night.