Disclaimer: I do not own Glee.
Hello all. It's me again.
I hope that you enjoy this little story. It should only end up with two or three parts total. It should have ended here, but the story (or lack there of) keep writing it's self out. I already have a few pages more written.
I do hope that you don't mind my take on Blaine, Dave and even Kurt (he will only be mentioned in a few of Blaine's thoughts). I tried to write it all from Blaine's view, but that did not last long. So, you have a view of what they are both thinking and feeling.
I tried to keep the loving tasteful. Or at least as tasteful as sex between Blaine and Dave can be.
Reviews are lovely. Criticize if you feel the need, but try to stay away from the flames.
Enjoy.
Happy reading!
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Blaine Anderson has changed a lot in his lifetime. He went from a scared little kid in the closet to an out and scared preteen. He became a Dalton Warbler and gained some much needed confidence. He met the one and only Kurt Hummel and lost said confidence when he became smitten, not being sure if those feelings were returned. Once the two started dating, he became a romantic and even changed schools to be with him. He loved, he hurt and was hurt, he even cheated.
He became a fiance and was almost a husband.
Almost.
Blaine was devastated when Kurt had broken their engagement. He loved Kurt deeply and wanted to keep loving him. So, he did. He kept his love for Kurt alive, even when he needed to move on. He became depressed and ended up failing out of NYADA. Because of this, he had to move back home. He had never felt weaker in all of his life.
He was not sure what to do with himself, but once the opportunity arose for him to try something he never thought he would, he jumped at it... literally.
He took no time in jumping into David Karofsky's arms when they noticed each other at Country Bear Night at Scandals. Blaine never even played with the thought of being with a bear. Even when he and Kurt were having trouble and he would slip and think of someone else, it was always someone who reminded him of Kurt. Not this time. This time he chose someone who could not remind him of his ex.
Even with the past the he knew the two shared, he did not think of that as he was laid on the soft queen sized bed that was not his own.
Dave was surprisingly gentle. Something that amazed the smaller man. After the fact, he would compare Dave with Kurt. They were both gentle, yet Dave had a strength behind his motions that he had never felt with a lover before. It was something he liked greatly. He even set a goal for himself to try and have that strength released.
For that was what Blaine needed. Strength. He needed someone to be strong for him since he could not at the moment. He tried to tell himself that he would not always need to lean on another, that his own strength would return... but that was hard to do. Especially, when you're enjoying the strength that someone else was so willing giving.
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Blaine and Dave had been seeing each other for a few weeks. They would meet up at Scandals and then return to Dave's apartment. They had not had anything that could be considered a date, but Blaine knew that the other would like it greatly if they did.
It seemed to be the one place that the other man seemed to lack the strength that Blaine was quickly becoming addicted to. Yet, he was not sure why. David had become a wonderful young man. He was kind and considerate, never backing down from defending another.
That was why, as they laid in the predawn light, settling in for a nap before they both had to get up and Blaine had to leave, the lithe man gathered what little strength he had to do something that would make then both happy.
"Dave?"
"Hmm?" Came the sleepy reply.
"Have dinner with me tonight."
There was a long silence and Blaine thought that his bed mate might have already fell asleep. That was, until strong arms tightened around him. He was pulled and maneuvered so that he was laying flat on top of the other. He raised up slightly and crossed his arms across David's chest and then rested his chin back down on his arms. He locked his eyes with green (he noticed that they were usually more hazel in color, unless he was happy or excited) and waited for his makeshift pillow to speak.
"Really? You want to be seen out in public with me?" Dave said as if he was expecting Blaine to laugh in his face, yet the joy from him even asking such a thing could not be hidden.
Blaine's own hazel eyes widened slightly. He now knew that if there was any lack of confidence from Dave, it was being with someone who truly wanted to be with him.
"Why would I not?" Blaine gave a smile that was returned. They seemed to play off each other very well. "I like you, Dave. I would like it for people to see us together. To know that you put a smile on my face."
"Thank you." The larger man said as he tightened his arms slightly. His eyes then flashed as he swiftly flipped them so that Blaine was under him. "I don't think either one of us is ready for another round just yet, not after last night. You wore me out."
Blaine smiled cheekily as he remembered all the activities that took place a short time ago.
"How about a kiss now, then tonight we can continue." David said as he leaned down and places his lips to Blaine in a chaste kiss. He was careful to keep his weight off of the smaller frame below him. Both knew that this was more then just a kiss. It was a promise for a future.
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The days flew by in a whirlwind of soft touches and sweet words. Blaine and Dave both were enjoying their time together as a new couple. In fact, Blaine seemed to be spending most of his free time at Dave's, even if the other was not there. David's home had become his safe haven. He knew he was weak for needed the comfort as he did, but only time and the strength that his love gave him would help him become someone stronger.
This night, the dark haired man told himself that he would feel even more of the strength that Dave seemed to be hiding. For when they made love, Blaine could feel Dave almost vibrate with the strain of holding back. He did not want the older man to hold back. He wanted Dave to feel free to let himself go and do whatever it was that he wanted to do.
Blaine felt he needed this to happen.
That was why, when David arrived home from work, he found Blaine sitting on his couch wearing nothing but an apron and a smile.
"Hello, Yogi." Blaine decided to try the nickname for the first time. "Welcome home."
"Blaine." Dave said slowly as he moved cautiously towards the couch. "What's going on?"
"I made you dinner!" The smaller man said as he motioned to the coffee table. There was a tray filled with a homemade meat lovers pizza. Dave's favorite.
Green eyes gave the food a quick glance, but hungry eyes were soon back to Blaine. "I see." David said as he sat down beside his lover. "Thank you, Blaine. You did not have to do that."
Blaine smiled brightly. "I wanted to." He then moved closer to the other man. A hand moved to lay on a slack covered knee. "I wanted to surprise you." The Anderson was acting as if it was any other day. As if he was not wearing an apron and nothing else.
"Well, I think you succeeded." Dave then leaned forward and kissed soft lips with a hunger he was sure had nothing to do with the wonderful smell of cooked meat and pizza doe.
Blaine moaned as he tasted the now familiar taste of David Karofsky. A taste that was his alone to savor. It did not take long for the sweet kiss to turn more passion filled. A slender leg was thrown over Dave's own thicker ones, so that Blaine was now straddling him. He moaned even louder when strong arms held him tight.
However, this was nothing new for them. Blaine wanted to feel the raw power he knew was hidden behind all of the coiled muscles of those strong arms and hips. That's why he felt he needed to tempt his lover a little more then usual. So, he bit Dave's bottom lip slightly.
"Ow." Dave exclaimed as he pulled away and brought a hand to touch his now tender lip. "You should have said you were hungry. Let's not let that pizza you made go to waist." He then moved his hand to Blaine's hips with the intention of moving him off of his lap.
Blaine, however, had other plans. He moved his arms around a thick neck and tightened his legs' grip on the others. "I'd rather devour you."
Green eyes darkened even more. Large hands moved up to his lover's bare back. "Should we go to the bedroom?"
Blaine shook his head. "I'd like to try something a little different." His nimble fingers moved to unbutton the light blue dress shirt that was keeping him from touching the hard chest below. Once it was open enough for him to see what was hidden, he huffed in annoyance. How could he forget that Dave liked to wear a tee shirt under all of his tops.
"What's wrong?" Dave asked in concern.
"You are wearing too many layers. Did I never tell you how much I detest layers?" It was a lie. They both knew it. Blaine was known to rock a few sweaters and sweater vests over his usual tops.
Dave smiled as he removed both of his tops. Once he settled back into the couch once more, his lithe lover gave a relieved sigh and moved his warm hands to his broad chest.
"I love your chest." Blaine said in awe. "It's just one of the things I like most."
Dave went to ask what else he liked, but his mouth was attacked once again. He groaned when Blaine ground himself down, so that they were both tortured with the idea of what they could enjoy. Skin on skin. This time, He shifted them so that Blaine was laying on his back and he above. Before slender legs could wrap around his waist, strong hands moved behind his knees and moved them up to Blaine's chest.
"Keep them their there, babe."
Blaine could not help but shiver and obey the husky voice of his lover. He watched as those oh so strong hands moved to unbutton and unzip the slacks that were being strained across a large bulge. He moaned when he heard Dave give his own moan of relief once the pants were on the floor. He held his breath as the last layer was slowly lowered as well.
"Breath." Dave said when he noticed what Blaine was doing. The last thing he wanted was for the other man to pass out. Yet, he was finding it hard to hold himself back as he took in the sight before him. A flushed Anderson with his legs bent up and spread wide in offering. The white apron barely covering a shaved chest and what he could tell was a leaking erection, if the wet spot was anything to go by.
"Please, Yogi. I need you." The plead was strong in his voice and eyes.
Dave had to lick his suddenly dry lips. Never had he ever seen or heard anything so arousing. His cock jumped in agreement.
"Yogi!" Blaine whined again when Dave just seemed to stare.
It was all that was needed for Dave to break out of the haze that was over taking him. He quickly moved to make himself comfortable between Blaine's still bent legs. The two moved against each other, the apron being the only thing separating them. They were enjoying themselves, but they still needed more.
Blaine let his legs finally move around to tangle with Dave's own. One of his hands moved to run through David's short hair, while the other moved to release the top strings of his apron. He shivered as hot lips moved down his neck. A hand that was not his own moved the top part of his apron out of the way as lips moved lower.
"OH!" Blaine's breath hitched as one of the wondering hands moved to his left nipple at the same time those devilishly lips found his right. "Yes, please."
Dave lived for these gentle, tender and intimate moments that he had with his boyfriend. They might not have been together long, but he felt strongly towards the lithe young man under him. He wanted nothing more then to take away the pain and hurt that he knew he still felt. He wanted to make him happy and one day fall in love with him. He even enjoyed the thought that that love might even be returned.
With only thoughts of pleasing Blaine, Dave shifted lower. The legs that were wrapped around him, falling open once more. He would nip the tender flesh and then lap the slightly red spots with his tongue in apology. The soft moans and cry of passion exiting him beyond belief, but he knew he had to hold back. He refused to hurt the one that had entrusted his pleasure to him.
Blaine was so lost in said pleasure, that he was not sure how or when, but he noticed that Dave had found some lube. For there was now a slick finger circling his entrance. All of these thoughts, however, were forgotten when a warm mouth moved to his aching need.
"Oh, God!" Blaine screamed and through his head back. It was the first time that since they had been seeing each other, that Blaine had the privilege of feeling both his mouth around his erection and his fingers deep within.
It did not take long for Dave to have his lover fully stretched and ready for him. He moved away and poured lube on himself. He was about to line himself up, when Blaine moved. He was surprised. For he thought that Blaine was too far gone to move, none the less stand and pull him over to the nearest wall.
"Wha-" Dave started, but was stopped as he was pushed against the wall and pulled down into a hungry kiss.
"I want you to take me here. Use that amazing strength of yours." Blaine said before kissing him once more.
Dave growled as something snapped within him. By Blaine's words and actions, he knew that his lover was expecting something great from him. He would do his best to deliver. His large hands slide down the smooth back, pass a firm ass and down until he could get a good grip on Blaine's thighs. He lifted the lithe frame with ease.
Blaine threw his head back on a laugh of excitement. "This is what I have been waiting for." He wrapped his arms and legs tightly around his lover and kissed him once more. The apron was bunched up around his waist so high, that he was finally able to feel the heat of his lover's throbbing erection against his own.
They enjoyed the feeling of just being together as they moved against each other, all while peppering kisses and leaving love bites along necks and shoulders. Neither could think of a place they would rather be, but Blaine could think of something to make this experience even more magnificent.
"Please... Dave..." The dark haired man moaned as he tried to catch his breath. "I... I need..." He cried out as Dave's talented lips moved to nibble in his ear. "In... me..."
That was all that the taller man needed to hear. He tightened his grip slightly on his lover's ass and lifted him up enough to line up his throbbing cock. He leaned against the wall to give him support enough not to loose his balance as he slammed all the way in Blaine's tight entrance.
"So good." David breathed out into his lover's ear as he just savored the feeling of holding all of his weight while being surrounded. It was the first time they had tried anything like this, usually opting for the bed, and Dave loved it. Blaine seemed to make him feel stronger when they were together, but he never felt so powerful.
Blaine on the other hand, he was so far gone in the feelings of pleasure that he was finding it hard to ground himself. No matter how tight he held on, he felt like he was floating. He knew somewhere in his mind that it was because of the way that Dave was the only thing holding him up, he was not even touching anything other then his strong lover.
This is what he wanted... Now all he had to do was convince Dave to use those powerful hips to bring him even higher.
"Move. I need you to move." Blaine begged as he rotated his hips.
David hissed at the pleasure. His boyfriend was turning out to be a little minx. Yet, he still tried to call back the part of his mind that told him not to hurt Blaine. That he never wanted to hurt any one. So, with slow, gentle and deep thrust, Dave began to move.
They both moaned at the feeling of the other. Fitting together as if they were always meant to come together like this.
However, it still was not what Blaine truly wanted. "Harder. Faster."
There was a slight pause in Dave's motions as he thought of all that could go wrong, but looking at the blissed out face of the one and only Blaine Anderson, he knew that he would do anything that the other asked.
So, without warning, Dave started to do as his little lover had asked. His hips moving hard and fast. All his lover could do was hold on and enjoy the ride. Dave was not sure exactly how long this went on, but his legs were starting to get tired. Blaine was anything but heavy, but David was only human.
With thoughts of moving to the armchair, that was just a little closer then the couch, Dave stepped away from the wall he had been using for support. He ignored the disappointed whine from the bundle in his arms, but he had no choice but to stop thrusting while he walked. However, he could not ignore the loud cry of passion as he started walking.
It would seem that because of the friction caused by Dave moving and gravity pulling Blaine down even farther on the hard length that was impelled in him, Blaine was dying. That's all there was to it. For there was no way that this level of pleasure was real. It was taking all he had to not come as it was, but this was pushing his limits. He refused to let it end just yet, so he held off on what he was sure would be the last nail in his coffin.
Dave could feel the tight constriction of Blaine all around him, almost chocking him around his neck. He knew the other was holding off, he was good at making it last. But Dave was not sure if he could. The chair looked so far away. He wanted to just lay on the floor and allow his little minx to ride him till his heart's desire.
'Good idea actually.' Dave decided.
Blaine did not notice the change in position until after Dave was on his back. Lithe arms and legs were still wrapped around the larger frame. Blaine panted as he tried to catch his breath. If Dave wanted to do something else, something else they have never done (the floor), that was fine by him. Dave had already done more then Blaine could have ever expected.
With a hard cock sill inside him, the dark haired man slowly untangled himself from his lover. The slow motions sending shocks along his sensitive nerves. He sat up and looked down at the one he had been leaning on for strength. He knew how much Dave loved taking it slow and just enjoying the moment. He could do that. For Dave, he felt he could do and give anything.
Blaine placed his hands onto the broad chest that he loved so much. It helped him keep his balance as well as please his lover. For Dave loved it whenever Blaine would touch him. Blaine figured that he was still surprised that someone was willing to touch him. It was a bazaar thought, since Blaine always wanted to touch him.
Blaine smiled lovingly at his boyfriend. A smile that was returned. Even with all of the desire and need, they both could still calm down enough to focus on the other. To not make it be about sex and release, but about the person they chose to give themselves to.
They took yet another moment to just feel all of the passion that they had for each other. Dave would admit that the connection he felt with Blaine when they would just be together was even better then when he reached his sweet release. He hoped to always be able to have this kind of connection with someone.
Blaine, however, was ready to move again. He needed to move. The feel of Dave slipping out and then back in. So, he did. He moved up just slightly and rotated his hips as he moved back down. He was gratified with the friction, but the cry that his lover gave was even better.
"Blaine! Jesus!"
He could not help the smug look that crossed his face as Dave's strong hand quickly moved to rest on Blaine's thighs. "Like that, Yogi? I want to make you feel good."
Dave could not even answer as Blaine rotated his hips once more. As much as he was loving this, he needed something else even more. His strong hands pulled Blaine back down against his chest and claimed his soft lips. The feel of Blaine's slight weight on him just reminded him that this was real. That no one else was receiving the pleasure that only Blaine could give.
Blaine continued to rotate his hips as he slightly moved himself up and down Dave's hard length. Their kiss turned desperate and sloppy as they moaned and panted into each others mouth. Blaine had never felt so desperate and just plain dirty as he did in that moment as the friction his cock was getting from being trapped between them. Even so, it changed nothing of the pure desire and passion he felt for the man below him.
"Dave." Blaine whimpered when they parted just enough to take in some much needed air. "I'm... I'm not sure if..." He trailed off as his hips began to move faster.
"Me either." David grunted out as he begged everything that was good in the world, not to loose himself before his beautiful lover. For Blaine deserved the sweet release that only came from having a hard cock up one's ass. Just the thought of this beautiful man taking him with just as much passion as he was being taken, almost pushed Dave over the edge.
Luckily, Blaine was beyond stopping his orgasm as it rushed through him. The tightening of his muscles milked Dave's own release and they both cried out. Neither had ever believed that someone could actually blackout from an intense orgasm, but there would be a couple moments that neither would remember taking a breath. For when they looked at each other, they were already starting to breath easier.
"We have got to do that again, Yogi." Blaine smiled sleepily as he snuggled into the broad chest below him. It mad a nice pillow, even with all of the hard muscles.
Dave chuckled as he wrapped his arms securely around his little lover. He slipped out of him and winced at the whine Blaine gave. He knew he had to be sore and it pained Dave to know that he was the one to cause it, but Blaine seemed to not mind, even wanting to repeat their actions.
"Don't be like that." The singer had noticed right away the mood change in the other man. "I wanted this," He paused to kiss the chest below him. "and I'm not complaining about any of it. You were wonderful."
The bigger man could not help but smile. Blaine always made him feel so loved. He knew that Blaine was leaning on him for strength while he was dealing with everything that had happened in his life, but at moments like this... Dave knew that Blaine was the reason he could be so strong.
"If you are going to keep calling me 'Yogi', does that mean I can call you Boo Boo?"
Blaine actually fell off of his lover and onto the floor he laughed so hard. He looked over at Dave to see him giving he a strange look, but he only laughed harder. It took him a moment to settle himself down. He rolled onto his side so that he could see the other better.
"If you would like. I don't mind." He kissed Dave's shoulder. "Just don't go stilling picnic baskets and call it a date."
"Deal." Green eyes sparkled with happiness at just where he was at this moment in his life.
The two laid there for awhile, exchanging soft kisses and gentle touches. Neither felt like moving and breaking the bliss that was surrounding them. However, they both knew that they should clean up, eat and then go to bed for some much needed rest. This thought caused Dave to sit up. He would not allow Blaine to get any more sore just because he laid on the floor too long.
"I'm afraid your pizza might be ruined, but I can look for something for us to eat while you shower."
Blaine pouted. "Can't you shower with me? It will only take a minuet to heat up the leftovers from last night."
David quickly kissed the pouty lips. "If I were to join you, we would end up running out of hot water and never getting clean."
"That's the whole point!" Blaine exclaimed with a little too much energy for someone who just had their mind blown. "Come on, Yogi. Tonight is a night of first." He winked as he sat up. "Let's see how many new positions we can do until we can't move anymore. We don't have anything we need to do tomorrow."
The groan was low and deep in his chest, for he was starting to feel an all too familiar tingle in his lower body. David stood and pulled Blaine up as well, moving towards their bathroom. He could see the wide grin on his lover's face, but he chose to ignore it.
Once in the bathroom, Dave let go of Blaine's hand and started to shower. He made sure that it was just warm, not too hot, just the way Blaine liked it. The older man turned and picked Blaine up. He placed him in the shower and gave him a kiss that left his lithe little lover dazed.
Using this opportunity, Dave quickly walked to the door. "You shower and I'll heat up the food." With that said, he walked out the door an shut it behind him. Muffling the frustrated cry from his boyfriend.
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