Hope you all like this chapter. It's got a bit of smut in it. Actually most of it is smut...but it's of the Blaine/Brittany variety. It's not a crucial chapter to read if you're not comfortable reading smut between the two of them.


It was Saturday, their usual day to hang out and have dinner. But this Saturday was different; Blaine and Brittany would be fucking... strike that. They'd be trying to make a baby tonight. Britt and Blaine continually tell them it's just to make a baby. Neither of them wanted to cheat on their spouse which is what would have happened if they tried to have sex for any reason besides to make this baby. So after a few days, Santana and Kurt became used to the idea of them having sex but when it came down to the day they'd actually do so, everyone was a little nervous.

"You don't have to watch us if it's going to make you uncomfortable." Blaine tells his husband and his friend.

"I need to Blaine. If you're in there alone… it will feel too much like cheating." Kurt confessed and Blaine nodded his understanding. Santana didn't say anything, but she had let Brittany know multiple times that it felt incredibly similar to the way Kurt was feeling, and there was no way they were doing this without her there.

"All right. But you two can't say anything. Neither of us will be able to do… what we have to with a running commentary from the peanut gallery." He tells them, in no uncertain terms. They nodded along, and followed Brittany and Blaine into the spare bedroom.

The actual act was awkward for everyone involved. Well everyone except for Brittany. She seemed to have missed a cock between her legs and when they got into the bedroom she did everything she could to make this baby happen.

They started off slowly. They each took their own clothes off and got into the bed. It wasn't Kurt and Blaine's bed. No, it was the one in their spare bedroom. None of them wanted to do this in their bed so this was the only option.

Modesty probably should have gone out the window due to the nature of the night, but the knowledge that the two others were in the room watching them made it hard to just let go. Blaine didn't know what to do. He'd never had sex with a woman before. Was he supposed to get her aroused? Was he allowed to touch her... anywhere? There were so many questions running through his head that he didn't even stop thinking when Brittany's hand made its way under the blankets and wrapped around his cock.

"Oh!" He whispered when she began stroking him, trying to get him hard. It was working. She knew exactly what to do with her hand as she circled her thumb around his head every time she pulled up. No one else had ever done this to him... aside from Kurt of course and Blaine felt a tiny bit guilty from feeling so...good from it. But any guilt went away when he looked to Brittany and saw her sweet angelic face. It was amazing how someone with so much... experience, could still look so innocent and naive.

It didn't take long before Blaine was completely hard and Brittany had a satisfied smirk on her face. When she let go of him, Blaine felt it was his turn to do something for her. He let his hand wander until he found her leg and trailed it up her thigh until he reached something moist. 'That must be it.' He thought, the closest he'd ever come to a vagina was changing his little cousin's diaper when he had to baby sit one time when he was 18 years old and that was an entirely different experience to what he was going through right now. He let his finger feel and when they came across the tiny pleasure nub Brittany started to moan.

As his fingers explored the rest of this region he paid close attention to her reactions. Depending on how long it would take Brittany to get pregnant, they may have to do this a few more times and he wanted to know what he was doing. He dipped his fingers in slightly, finding her hole easily. When he slipped a digit in, he could feel that she was already wet. For him.

Brittany was aroused because of him and it made him feel superior than he had felt not 10 minutes prior. He groaned as he dug his fingers deeper into her, crawling above her so he had a better angle to work with. He let his mouth fall to the juncture at the base of her neck and began to kiss her as if it were instinct; really it was. Kurt's scarf collection had tripled in the time since they started having sex in high school because Blaine loved to suck on his neck when they were in bed. It made him feel so connected to his partner, more so than having one's dick up the other's ass.

"No hickeys Hobbit!" Santana called out from where she and Kurt were sitting in the corner of the room. It was hard for them to watch... their partners doing to someone else what they usually reserved for each other, but they got through it. Neither one of them would admit it to anyone else, but they had grabbed each other's hand in comfort when Blaine had crawled on top of Britt.

When Blaine heard Santana's remark about hickeys he lifted his head and looked back at the pair and growled. "No more comments from the peanut gallery." He reminded them. If they were going to do this he was going to do it right. That's when he bent his head and kissed Brittany lightly.

At some point over the next few minutes they both moved down the bed, so Brittany was lying flat on her back. Blaine kissed her again and her arms came up to trail across his chest. Nobody in the room was completely comfortable but it was getting easier to do what needed to be done for the two in the bed. Before long Brittany let her hand trail down Blaine's body once more and grasped his cock as she spread her legs wide.

"C'mon." she says indicating that it was time to get on with things. It was time to make a baby.

Blaine had half a mind to grab a condom that he and Kurt kept on the bedside table. But for one thing, they weren't there. For another it would have defeated the purpose of this whole exercise. It was just something that had been engrained in his mind since he was a child, always use a condom, but for this purpose, he was specifically not supposed to use one. In fact using one would be pointless and defeat the purpose of what they were trying to do. So with a steady breath, and a hand by Britt's head, he grasped his cock, and pressed himself into her.

It was different than when he fucked Kurt. It was hot... so hot but wasn't quite as tight. That's not to say Brittany was loose, but even Blaine knew you couldn't expect a vagina to be tighter than an ass. He must have spent too long thinking about the differences between Kurt and Brittany because at one point, Brittany groaned in frustration and slapped him on the shoulders urging him to get moving.

That's when he started to. Back and forth in shallow strokes, nothing too quick or penetrating. While no one would care if they got pleasure out of this, they weren't doing it so they could get off. They were having sex to have a baby, not for fun, so Blaine didn't think it would be entirely appropriate to fuck into her like he would Kurt.

Brittany on the other hand seemed to want him to go faster and deeper. "C'mon Blaine. We'll never make a baby this way." She says and Blaine tried, he really did. But the sensations of having sex with a woman for the first time, along with the knowledge that they are intending their actions to result in a baby is making it a little hard for him.

Clearly Brittany realized this, and growls before rolling the two of them over and she began to ride him. She'd done this quite a bit in high school, having to take the reins with most of the men she slept with. Especially when she dated Artie for those few months, she had to be on top every time, so she was particularly good at this, even if she was a little out of practice. She moved her body up and down on top of him, his cock reaching new depths that it hadn't earlier. Blaine looked up at her and saw her breasts moving with her and he became transfixed. He'd always wondered about boobs, what they felt like, how they moved during sex. Kurt had 7% body fat and his chest was all muscle, but Brittany... she actually had breasts that he could touch.

So he did. He reached his hands up to touch them, to feel them. To finally try and understand what straight men have been worshipping for centuries? His fingers padded over her nipples every time she thrust down onto his cock - it made her gasp every time.

They continued in this rhythm, but everyone knew it wasn't going to last as long as it could. They needed to get this over with, and soon enough Blaine was coming, and Brittany could feel herself being filled with his seed. She kept on riding him until he was finished, at which point she rolled off of him and lay down on her back and pulled her legs up, having heard from a sketchy source that doing so would help conception.

No one said a word. Santana and Kurt were both shocked that they had actually witnessed what just happened, and Blaine was still recovering from his orgasm. But there was one thing going through every one's mind: They hope it took on the first try.


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