Blaine knew he should never have made the bet; after all it would only be a manner of time before people found it. What confused Blaine though was the fact the picture was in Kurt's wallet.
"Kurt, where did you get the picture?" Blaine asked.
"Um, a friend of mine."
"Which friend, and what does he do for a living?"
Kurt answered with a low murmur; his eyes gazing at the floor, head drooped, hands fidgeting nervously behind his back. Blaine desperately wanted to hug Kurt with him looking so adorable.
"Kurt I didn't catch that." Santana said.
"I SAID MY FRIEND SEBASTIAN AND HE'S A GAY PORN DIRECTOR! OKAY?" Kurt yelled completely red in the face, embarrassment rolling off him at his friends occupation.
"Fantastic you can help me with the nude pics! Okay hobbit; don't forget tomorrow my apartment 4pm sharp!"
"Wait, what? I thought I was going to be a nude model for Brittany?"
"Change of plans. Oh and Kurt you better show up too."
"What? Why?" a surprised Kurt yelled. "I don't have anything to do with this bet."
"I need your expertise in this matter. After all I'm sure you've at least been to your friends' workplace and watched him work."
"Well…kinda."
"Exactly! My address is at 59/42 Lancashire St and I want you there at 3pm I need you to help set up."
Unable to keep silent about the plans for his future Blaine stepped in "Hey! Firstly you're not allowed to just change the bet like that, secondly I'm a professional photographer if you need help just ask me don't drag Kurt into this."
"Hobbit, unless you want me to tell Kurt about your 'experimental' phrase in college yes you will submit to the changes of our bet. Also you're a bit of a prude, as soon as you see the settings you'll bolt, so I doubt you'd be able to help me set up."
"Urgh! Fine! Kurt you come with me I want this photo shoot over with."
NEXT DAY
Blaine stared at the door with such intensity; anyone walking by would have thought they were arch enemies. As he mentally debated with himself whether or not he should go through with this, he didn't realise the door had already opened, until a manicured, Latino hand pulled him through the doorway, slamming the door shut behind him.
"Okay hobbit, go into Brittany's studio and strip. Kurt's already in there."
Resigned to his fate Blaine walked into the studio, while shrugging out of his jacket. Only to be stopped in his tracks as all his blood rushed down south. In the middle of a king sized bed, with a mahogany bed head, covered in pure white pillows and satin sheets was Kurt. More specifically a naked Kurt with his hands tied above his head by a black ribbon, his mouth gagged by another.
"Hobbit! Why are you still dressed?"
"Santana! What is this! I thought Kurt was helping you set up…not…not…THIS!"
"Calm down. He agreed to this besides hurry up and get naked. I want my pictures!"
"Okay now I want something a bit more extreme." Santana said after several pictures together mostly of Blaine covering Kurt in hickeys and teasing him. She then got out of the drawers some lube, a condom, a 7 inch vibrator in the shape of a penis, and a cock ring. "Blaine I want you to put on Kurt the cock ring. Okay now lube up your fingers and press against Kurts' hole." Doing as she said Blaine circled his fingers around Kurts' pucker, gently pressing, teasing him. Staring at Kurt's face where his eyes had narrowed to slits, his face flushed, a slight sweat breaking through. As he stared he also listened to rapture at the keening noise Kurt made each time he slipped his finger in. Feeling generous Blaine pushed a second finger in, pressing both of them where he knew Kurt's prostate was; watching as he arched his back off the bed each time he pushed against that magic spot. After several minutes of this pleasurable torture Blaine felt Kurt's wall press down further on his figures, showing Blaine that Kurt had just had a dry orgasm.
"Santana? Are you there? I'm back because Lord Tubbington sold my keys to the classroom for drugs when I told him to hold them."Brittany said as she walked into their bedroom. Santana who had been touching herself since halfway through brightened at the prospect of her lover being home early. Setting the camera on a tripod she put in on record instead and quickly left to have her own fun.
"Do you want me to keep going?" Blaine asked huskily, his eyes darkening further at the sight of Kurt nodding. Blaine withdrew his fingers, while Kurt moaned at the loss. Grinning he grabbed the vibrator and applied a generous amount of lube to it. His hand moving up and down on it, as if it were real while Kurt stared at him, eager for what he knew was about to come. Once the vibrator was properly covered Blaine teased Kurts' puckered nub with it. Pushing against it but pulling away each time he saw it was about to slip in. Frustrated Kurt tried to push down his hips, attempting to get it to penetrate him.
"No Kurt, I'm the one in charge." Blaine said holding down Kurts' hips. Taking pity on Kurt, Blaine finally pushed the vibrator in, though not making it any easier for Kurt. Every time it went in an inch Blaine would pull it back, once it was three quarters in Blaine pulled it back till only the very tip of the head was inside Kurt. He then roughly shoved the entire length into Kurt, pulling yet another dry orgasm from him. As soon as Kurts' arched back hit the bed Blaine wrapped his lips around Kurts' angry red erection, hollowing his cheeks, sucking as hard as he could. Flicking the tip of his tongue on the underside of his cock, the area where the head of the cock met the rest. The pleasure coursed through Kurt, his legs pushing against the bed, trying to get Blaine to deep throat him. As Blaine let Kurt fuck his throat, one hand gently caressed his balls, stroking them, gently pulling while the other hand was manoeuvring the still vibrator. Once Blaine felt Kurts' balls seizing up trying to push out cum, he turned on the vibrator that was pressing up against Kurt's prostate. Kurt's eyes shot open, a wail escaped him as he was pushed into another dry orgasm half way through the first one.
"Pwease, Bwaine, twake it ophh!" Kurt pleaded through his gag. As Blaine came off Kurt's erection he noticed it was now a deep purple. First he removed the gag, then the ribbon tying his hands together. As soon as that was done Kurt pulled Blaine down and sat on top of him, his buttocks pressing against Blaines' cock, he then swiftly removed the cock ring and pressed Blaine's cock against his hole. Just as he was about to enter Blaine managed to ask, "What about the condom?"
"Screw it; I can't stand it anymo…OH GOD!" Kurt shouted as Blaine thrusted up into him. Blaine instinctively found the spot that made Kurt scream, and after several sharp thrusts into his prostate Kurt came, spilling himself over Blaine's chest. He then slumped against Blaines' chest, panting feeling his sticky cum between them. After a few moments of rest Blaine rolled over switching their positions, Blaine started up again at a punishing pace, while Kurt was in doggy position. Even though he had just came he could feel himself getting hard again, his hips started moving back. The pleasure rushing through his over sensitized body drained his strength, until he couldn't keep his upper body up, unable to do anything but shout incoherently, his fingers creasing the bed sheets. Kurt could feel himself about to come again; he was pushed over the edge when Blaines' hand started to jerk him off. With Kurt tightening around him Blaine let out a deep groan as he came deep inside of Kurt.
"HOLY FUCK! MY EYES!"
Shocked Blaine whipped his head back and saw his brother standing in the doorway.
Wow that was a long chapter. Almost my two other chapters added together. Okay just wanted to say thanks to all those who favourited this story and me, or reviewed. Once again you have a certain scene in this story just tell me and I'll try to put it in. Now I really should do my English essay…