I Need This

I need this

Just imagine that Keith and Pidge lie to everyone for a date because their relationship is secret. Acxa and Veronica confront each other and Keith's team teams up with the MFEs to find and unmask them?????

Kidge summer event 2023

Day 26: Road trip

When Pidge jolted awake as the car stopped abruptly, knocking her forward hard and hitting her torso and cheek on the dashboard.

“Fuck!”: She exclaimed, rubbing her cheek and rubbing her eyes, confused and also quite disoriented at having been woken up so abruptly.

"Shit, sorry!": Keith, next to her, looked at her worried, putting a hand on her shoulder.

“It's… everything is fine…”: she replied, rubbing her forehead and looking at the traffic on the highway where they were jammed. The cars were at a standstill, their red stop lights blazing brightly and their horns blaring wildly. Pidge turned, looking at the boy questioningly.

“Bad accident”: he explained: “We are jammed in traffic for at least 67 kilometers, they just said it on the radio. Good shit, right?”

She huffed, covering her eyes with her hand from the annoying sun.

“How long did I sleep?” she asked, checking the time on her phone.

"The first time I turned around and saw you sleeping it was more or less half past ten": he looked at her with a smile, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel: "It's a good thing you couldn't sleep in the car! You slept for three hours!”

“I swear, it's uncomfortable to sleep in the car!”: she insisted.

“Am I wrong or were you the person who fell asleep everywhere in the castle of the lions?!”: he laughed at her, taking her for a ride.

“Emo boy, stop teasing your girlfriend!”: she rolled her eyes with a smirk: “I'm starving!”

"It was you who had put the cooler with the food in the car": he pointed out: "You should know where it is"

“Indeed I know”: she grimaced, taking off her seat belt and taking from the seats behind her a rather large square container and two plastic forks.

“I thought you made some sandwiches”: he chuckled, while she raised an eyebrow doing the feigned offense: “Well, what is it? Even Hunk says you're a terrible cook!"

“Everyone's a terrible cook to Hunk!”: Pidge pointed out, opening the container and revealing cold rice topped with ham, cheese, tuna, and other toppings: “And FYI, the lasagna you ate at Christmas I cooked it all”

“No way!”: Keith made a surprised expression:” I thought it was your mother! I even complimented her!"

She started laughing, mixing the rice salad and handing it to him.

“I can eat by myself, you know that right?”: he chuckled, starting to eat.

“It was just fun…”: She shrugged.

I had already written it when @kidge-planet changet the day but if you want you can read that like a married life AU

Another quick edit. And I have another theory about Kidge and Allurance. I will published it later

(And I wanna know the song name cause I love it)

Okay.

Since Superheroes AU and Youtuber AU are both 40% I decided to do Superheroes AU

I've been meaning to write an AU fanfic where the characters are aliased with the names of the original paladins (and parallel, of course) but I have three options (four) and I honestly don't know which one to choose.

little help???

Kidge summer event 2023

Day 24: NSFW (Prequel of Day 13: Morning)

Keith hated this guy and didn't care how much Pidge said he was smart and technical and good at his job: he just had to stop going up to his girlfriend and touching her. He had caught him over and over looking at her from behind her and touching her hips or shoulders. Pidge had never been fond of physical contact and would only allow a few people to get very close to her and touch her shoulder. Examples were MFE, his team, the old Voltron team and her family.

But that was too much.

Keith stood waiting for her with his leather jacket still on his shoulders and his helmet in his hand, as he nervously patted his foot on the ground in jealousy. Ahead, through a small glass window, he could see Pidge discussing a Garrison project with the same lab tech leading up to tomorrow's meeting; his hand resting on her back as he moved closer to her screen.

And then he saw it: his hand sliding lower and lower until it reached under the waistband of her jeans. Keith saw red, so much so that he got up from the wall where he was leaning and looked at him with murderous fury. The only thing that stopped him was the sight of his girlfriend walking away from him and glaring at him, then leaving the laboratory and changing her expression.

Pidge smiled as she saw Keith, running to hug him.

“Keith! I didn't expect you here on Earth, I thought you had a reunion with the Blades today on Daibazaal!”: She exclaimed, giving him a quick kiss on the lips, her arms wrapped around his neck.

“Kolivan moved the meeting to tomorrow, and I wanted to surprise you…”: he smiled, bringing her closer to him when he spotted that new technician grumbling out of the lab and walking away with a slightly frightened air. Keith wasted no time in putting his arm around her shoulders and leading her outside to where his new motorbike was parked (a much appreciated gift handcrafted by her). Pidge had put on her helmet and climbed up smiling at him, wrapping her arms around his torso and leaning her head against his back all the way from the Garrison to Keith's desert house. The journey was damned too long for him, although in the end, at the speed he was going, it took ten minutes, maybe even five.

As soon as they arrived, he wasted no time in jumping off the motorbike, taking off her helmet and kissing her ardently, pinning her to the seat with his arms resting on the sides of her legs, lips against hers as his tongue darted in her mouth, tasting her and savoring the flavors and sounds she made.

“You are mine and mine only…” He whispered, his breath heavy against her cheek: “Only I can do this to you…”

He began to kiss her passionately again, her and her hands moving over her and down her back, cupping her butt and tilting her slightly forward. The heat overwhelmed him, he took off the leather jacket that protected him from the hot air of the journey, throwing him to the ground without too many problems. His hands returned to her bottom, lifting her from the motorbike and holding her in his arms all the way to the bedroom, throwing her on the old and creaky bed and then positioning himself on top of her, first taking off the classic black tight-fitting shirt and leaving it in some remote corner of the room. Pidge wasted no time in placing her hands on his chest and studying his abs and arm muscles; so toned and well built compared to hers; softer and leaner. He pulled her shirt off, balling it up and throwing it away carelessly, kissing her neck softly and playing with her breasts through her bra and pinning her hands over her head.

“You are beautiful…”: Keith whispered, breathing heavily as he undid her bra: “Only I can see you like this… only me…”

He left another series of kisses on her shoulders, breasts and neck (and a nice hickey between shoulder and breast), while her hands wandered over her stomach, back and the waistband of her jeans, playing a little with her but careful not to waste any more time.

“Keith…”: Pidge moaned, gasping and stroking his thick black hair and craning her neck back. He smiled, dipping his hand into her jeans and teasing her through her panties. She flailed her legs for a moment, surprised by the sudden speed he was going. It wasn't the first time they'd done it, that was sure, but the previous times it was all much slower and more romantic; now Keith looked so possessive and hungry, not that she didn't like it, in fact, it turned her on.

He chuckled at her, removing his hand and kissing her lips again, distracting her from his hand as it returned to her crotch, pulling her jeans and panties off in one fell swoop, dropping them to the foot of the bed. A blast of hot desert air hit her, making her exhale and shiver. Keith rested a hand on her stomach, resting his forehead on her collarbone and smelling her perfume.

"Only I can touch you...": he gasped, his right hand caressing her crotch, spreading her folds and testing if she was ready to take him: "Only I can do this to you..."

Pidge moaned softly, biting her lip as she watched him peel off his pants and proudly hold his shaft in his hand, leaving her only to approach her and stroke her cheek, kissing her again. She made another noise as she felt his erection hit her crotch, while Keith chuckled softly.

“I love hearing from you…”: he said in a hoarse voice: “Only I can hear these beautiful sounds you make…”

She gasped, stroking his shoulders as the last remaining bit of consciousness kicked in.

“Keith… condom…”: she pointed out, while he was already getting into position.

“We don't need to…”: he smiled mischievously, pulling a little on one of her nipples and kissing her neck. She lets out a whimper, and then another moan as she feels his erection align against her warmth, then slowly enters. She arched her back, letting go completely as he began to move slowly and with a rhythm.

“Pidge… Katie…”: he gasped, suddenly picking up speed and hungrily biting her neck: “I want you all to myself… you're all mine tonight…”

She let out a surprised moan, quickly adjusting to the fast, hard thrusts she was receiving; usually he did nothing but follow her orders and commands, how fast he should go and what made her feel better, but even so it wasn't bad, she was starting to like it.

“Ke-eith…”: Pidge moaned. The only things that came out of her mouth now were whimpers, moans, his name and monosyllables. She arched her back again, her hands pinned firmly above her head as she felt her pleasure grow more and more, proving that she was close to her climax.

“I know… baby…” He gasped, each his movement inside her taking his breath away as he felt the warm walls tightening tighter every second. A couple more thrusts and she stiffened, her mouth open and her neck back from her as she let out a long moan. He rode her orgasm, ending on time seconds later, squatting on top of her but being careful not to crush her with his weight, his head above her breasts which rose and fell at a pretty fast pace and he could feel the pulse of her heart.

Pidge smiled, stroking his hair as she caught her breath. No words were needed between them, both in missions and when they were in the company of friends they could only communicate by looking at each other as if they had a telepathic link. And now, alone, together, in silence, they could hear their heartbeats and breaths and they both understood that they were happy…

Kidge summer event

Day 29: Kids

Keith didn't know what bothered him more: Pidge's death grip on his hand, his mind constantly reminding him to stay calm, Lance's threats about not showing up to the speech of the tenth party in honor of Allura's death and the end of the war, Hunk's texts surely asking what happened and why they were late and missed the speech and if they were coming for dinner anyway, or Shiro's calls making his phone vibrate in his pocket in an annoying way. Of course they hadn't come to the full coalition speech, and they certainly wouldn't have come to the dinner, but they had a good excuse—a very good excuse.

After all, it wasn't Allura's fault for deciding to sacrifice herself in the heat of August ten years ago, but it was Lance's fault for deciding to give a long speech that every ex-paladin had to recite in the cool mid-morning in Altea, but it certainly wasn't Pidge's fault that her waters broke shortly after departing Earth. It didn't make it better that Keith had completely forgotten to text all their friends who should be away, at least the constant vibration in his pocket from his phone and text messages would have taken pity on him.

Pidge squeezed Keith's hand again as another contraction hit her, closing her eyes and pushing. At that moment she should have been at that damn commemoration reciting a speech on the end of the war ten years ago, looking at the statue of Allura and maybe moved thanks to her hormones at the ball, why not? Instead, she was in the delivery room at the Space Hospital pushing a baby out of her body, feeling almost as if she'd been torn in two. She stopped pushing when the contraction ended, resting her head on the pillow and breathing slowly, her forehead clammy and her breathing ragged. Keith brushed damp strands from her forehead, kissing her hand softly stroking it with his thumb.

“You will make it”: he smiled sweetly: “You always resist everything, you will overcome this too…”

“Fuck you…”: She gritted her teeth as another contraction hit her. She would have found his words very sweet before, but not when she was in so much pain delivering their daughter. This time a small scream of pain escaped from her, hit by a stronger and more decisive contraction.

“I swear I'll kill the person who made me do this!”: She exclaimed, sagging back on the hospital bed when she finished pushing, but still squeezing his hand as the pain hadn't gone away yet.

"I'm sorry for you, but Lance will kill me sooner for missing the Allura speech": Keith smiled, taking a deep breath and trying in every way to show that he was as calm as possible.

“Fuck Lance! He can't kill my child's father!”: she exclaimed, biting her lip avoiding screaming: “Shit… it hurts…”

Keith looked for a moment at the alien doctor and nurses working…well…there…completely concentrated and passing orders, the alien nurses who at one point had moved from one point to another in the room taking medical and surgical items. He swallowed the lump in his throat when he glimpsed blood in the doctor's gloves.

“Not long now…”: he said comfortingly, bowing her head as she nearly broke his hand with a death grip

“You said that three hours ago too!”: She exclaimed with a small scream, squeezing his hand even tighter and screaming again. Exhausted, she finally slumped on the bed, feeling the sensation of pain mysteriously diminish; her grip on Keith's hand weakened too and she closed her eyes for a moment catching her breath, almost feeling like a torture was finally over. She smiled weakly as she heard hysterical crying. Pidge had always found baby crying too annoying, but the sound sounded almost like music to her now.

“I told you you made it…”: Keith kissed her hand still entwined in his as she watched him with a faint smile, their baby now clean and swaddled being carried to an alien nurse and given to Pidge. She smiled, letting out an exclamation of surprise as the crying newborn was propped against her chest, her little feet and hands fidgeting as she got used to her surroundings.

Keith let out a few tears, resting his cheek on their joined hands, while with the other he gently caressed the cheek of their newborn daughter. She stopped crying after a while, sensing her parents next to her, lazily opening her eyes and showing beautiful honey-colored irises, falling asleep shortly after.

"I told you. She couldn't wait to see you...": Pidge cradled her softly against her chest, holding her close as if she was the most precious thing in the world: "I don't want to call her Jumpiter anymore..."

“No..?”: He looked at her confused, raising his eyebrow, his hand still resting on his newborn.

"Today is a special day... And not just because our daughter was born...": she explained, looking at her smiling and stroking her thick, short black hair.

"You're right...": he understood, nodding, giving them both a kiss on the cheek: "You know, maybe Lance won't kill us if we call her that..."

She giggled, shrugging and leaning her head against his shoulder.

“I think it's decided then…”: Pidge whispered, positioning the newborn so that Keith could also pick her up at the same time.

“Yeah…”: he circled the woman's shoulders, placing a hand on her little girl's back. She looked at him smiling, and then brought his attention back to her daughter.

“Welcome to the world, Allura…”