Story: Sexts too Hot to Erase
Summary: Based off this prompt http : /glee-kink-meme . livejournal . com / 29310 . html?Thread=35042942#t35042942. Sebastian and Blaine are roommates and Sebastian sexts Kurt. What starts out as a joke changes when Sebastian finds out just how kinky Kurt is. Kurt doesn't know at first that it's Sebastian, but when he does find out he can't bring himself to stop.
Pairing: Klaine. Kurtbastian endgame. Blaine/OC.
Warnings: Can I just warn for everything? Dirty talking, infidelity, d/s, slutshaming, rough sex, anal, facefucking, etc. etc. etc. It's a dirty filthy story okay? Also I should warn that Kurt and Blaine do break up in this story before any actual physical things happen with Kurt and Sebastian.
Rating: NC-17
Blaine's text
Kurt's text
Sebastian's text (pretending to be Blaine)
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Kurt locks his door, stripping off his clothes and walking over to his bed. He drops his phone on the pillow beside him and leans his head back. He allows himself the small comfort of running his hands along his Egyptian cotton sheets. He loves the feeling of the cotton under his hands, the coolness of the material against his barely clothed body. His phone let out a soft noise and Kurt picks it up with a smile.
B- Hey baby. How was your day?
K- Rough, I wished you were with me.
B- I wish I was there now.
K- Oh, what would you do if you were here?
Kurt waits for the response, his fingers trailing lightly over his own stomach. He loves these nights, where Blaine has his dorm room to himself. Kurt hates the Blaine rooms with Sebastian, the ever constant stalker, but Blaine insists he has no attraction to the other boy. So on nights when Sebastian heads out to the club, Kurt and Blaine get off together. They've been sexting a lot lately, since they haven't had much time to see each other. Kurt loves it, he love the words and the thoughts, he just wished Blaine was a little more...aggressive with his sexts.
B- Kiss you.
Kurt smiles, it's such a typically Blaine response. He's always been charming and romantic, which Kurt loves. But now that Kurt's had sex and become comfortable with his sexual side, he needs more.
K- I love it when you kiss me. I like it even more when you press me down and kiss me.
B- You like me on top of you baby?
K- Yes, I want you holding me down. Making me yours.
Kurt slips his boxers down, hissing slightly as the cool air touches his cock. He's already so hard, thinking of Blaine pressing his wrists into the mattress and holding him down as he kisses him rough and dirty.
B- You are mine, right baby? What else would you like me to do?
Kurt runs his thumb over the head of his cock, collecting the pre-come and sucking the digit into his mouth. He wishes Blaine was more...demanding, instead of questioning. He pushes the though aside, licking his palm and gripping his cock.
K- I want your cock. I want to suck you.
B- Mmmm...I love your mouth baby. I love the way you wrap your lips around my cock.
K- Want you to fuck my mouth Blaine.
B- Seriously?
Kurt sighs, still stroking his cock though he's starting to get less hard. Blaine's always questioning, asking if Kurt's sure, and sometime it's all Kurt can do to bite his lip and refrain from yelling "use me" to the other boy. He's afraid it will scare Blaine away, how he wants to be used as a toy for Blaine's pleasure.
K- Yes Blaine, please.
B- Okay baby. You want me to slid my cock into your open mouth, letting you get used to me stretching your pretty lips, before sliding back out and in again?
K- Yes...fuck Blaine...fuck my mouth
Kurt's hand flies over his cock faster, gripping harder and his eyes flutter shut. He imagines Blaine above him, his thighs straddling Kurt's chest and holding his cock against Kurt's closed lips. He imagines Blaine gripping his hair, pushing his cock deep into Kurt's throat and pulling back out. He imagines the sweat dripping down Blaine's chest as he fucks in, hard and deep, until Kurt's eyes water. He comes quickly, thinking about Blaine pressing all the way in and coming down Kurt's throat, holding him there until he's finished coming.
B- Love your mouth Kurt, so warm. Want to come inside your pretty mouth.
Kurt reaches over to get the moist towelettes he keeps for just this reason and sends off another text.
K- Come for me baby. Fill my mouth up with your come.
B- Oh fuck Kurt.
Kurt's not sure if Blaine actually does come, although he assumes that he does. He knows that the next few minutes will be praises and thanks from Blaine before they both fall asleep. He only feels mildly guilty about the fact that he's not really getting off on Blaine's text, more the ideas and fantasies that Blaine's never hinted at wanting.
