If the requests are still up, how about a small langst where lance is captured and lotor turns him his concubine ?
“You know they saw that the harder to crack the gem makes the gem all that more beautiful.” Lotor smirked as he ran his hand over lance’s bare chest nipping at his ear playfully.
Lance wasn’t meant to be in danger, he was providing cover distance while the others took out supposed Glara super weapon.
Everything went smoothly until Lance went quiet on the coms.
No one had payed much attention to his sudden silence, in fact Pidge joked that me may be taking something seriously for once.
However after Lance failed to meet up with them again, the team began to worry.
Keith was sent to check his look out point, to see if Lance had just lost track of time.
So Keith marched over to the trees ready to start an argument. “Lance wh-” he cut off when he saw the carnage.
Some trees had deep slash marks in them while others had blast marks similar to what Lance’s bayard makes.
There were dead Gara littering the floor, with a pool of crimson blood next to where Lance’s broken helmet lay.
“Keith what’s Lance’s situation?” Shiro asked.
“L-Lance is gone.”
Lance didn’t know what had happened. One moment he had been fighting a Gara squadron, the next he was waking up chained dangling from his wrists wearing only his pants with no armour.
“Ah your finally awake, my blue gem.”
Lance gulped trying to hide his fear as Lotor approached. Ever since they had first met the Gara prince he had a strange fascination with Lance.
At first he had been flattered, but now as he stroked his bare skin Lance only felt disgusted.
“My team will come for me!”
“Will they?” Lotor asked as he placed a necklace around his neck filled with deep blue gems. “After all you are the weak link, why would they ever miss you?”
‘It’s not true’ Lance told himself, they would come he knew they would.
“Though if they come or not, or change the fun we’re to have.” Lotor chuckled as he forcibly kissed Lance, holding his head in place so hat he couldn’t flinch away.
Lance tried to struggle as Lotor slipped his tongue down his throat.
It one impulsive moment Lance bit down filling his and Lotor’s mouth with blood.
Lotor stepped back.
Lance expected him to be mad, for him to hurt him.
However all he did was laugh as he wiped the blood away from his chin. “Oh my dear blue gem. You know they saw that the harder to crack the shell makes the gem all that more beautiful.”