Gets up

Lance finally managed to get up himself, leaving the fleshy pillows on the floor and getting back up, while fiddling with his boxers to hide his erection. He had not noticed until he touched his boxers, but they seemed to be drenched. He saw a thick white liquid ooze out of his dick. It did not look like pre-cum, but straight up semen. He knew he was pent up, but this was too much for him to handle right now. He snapped back to reality and was about to help his friend up from the floor, but just when he was about to bend down he noticed that Keith was already extending his hand towards their fallen friend. His face and composure was calm and normal again, trying his best to hide his stained boxers by placing his leg slightly in front of the other, without making things too obvious.

“Can you stand?” he said.

“Y-yeah.” And Pidge grabbed his hand.

He got pulled up quickly and was made to stand. His butt jiggled and Lance, as he was still in his earlier pose of ‘just-about-to-bend-down’ quickly raised a hand and put his thumb and index finger on his chin while looking at the butt in front of him.

“Yeap, looks like finely chiseled marble, but it’s so soft… You could say it’s almost real.” He said in a calm, deep voice.