A/N: I know, I should totally be shot for not updating yesterday. I watched the Glee finale and then I put my iPhone on my Warblers/Darren Criss playlist and managed to fall asleep at my computer. So here's chapter four, we are almost done! Thanks to everyone who reviews, adds me or the story to their alert and fav lists.
Chapter Four- A Brief Interlude Before Fireworks
They were back to their frenzied pace of kissing, sucking, and touching every inch of skin they could reach. Blaine had left a mark where Kurt's collarbone and neck connected and Kurt had left one under Blaine's right ear. They were so lost in each other, in the feel and the sounds, that Kurt barely heard the ringing. But he did hear it. Sitting straight up in bed, shocking the hell out of Blaine, he looked around frantically. "It's my dad," he hissed. "If I don't answer, he'll get suspicious."
Blaine nodded and stood up, following the sound of the noise to where Kurt had left his phone. Kurt watched with a dazed expression as Blaine walked back to him, skin coated in a fine layer of sweat and his erection at attention. As Blaine pressed the phone into Kurt's hand, Kurt looked down at it confused. "Answer it," Blaine ordered.
Kurt nodded and pressed the button. "Hello?"
Blaine moved around to sit behind Kurt against the pillows, pulling him back so the boy was sitting in between his legs, Kurt's back against his chest. Blaine wrapped his arms around Kurt's hips and laid his chin on Kurt's shoulder. "Hey Kurt," Finn's voice said over the speaker.
"Finn?"
"Yep it's me," Finn said. "I head a little rumor you were staying at Mercedes' house. Funnily enough, I know for a fact that she's got Tina and Rachel over there."
"I'm with them, girl talk and what not. Why are you calling me?" Kurt rolled his eyes at Blaine.
"Well, I'm calling because I'm almost one hundred percent positive that you aren't at Mercedes'. I know you are going to ask how I know. Well, I dropped over there to apologize to Rachel and I wanted to see you, make sure you were okay. They all told this terrible lie about you being bedridden with grief and Ben and Jerry's. So, where are you?" Blaine smirked at the tone the boy used.
"Why does it matter Finn?" Kurt let the hand not holding the phone come down to rub Blaine's thigh softly.
Finn sighed. "You are my brother now Kurt and I just want to make sure that you are safe, emotionally ok about everything that happened tonight, and that at least someone knows where you really are."
Kurt opened his mouth, most likely to deliver a scathing remark, when Blaine shook his head and took the phone away. "Kurt's fine Finn," Blaine said into the phone. "He's with me."
"Oh," Finn said. "Well, I just wanted to make sure…"
"It's nice of you, to care about Kurt like that. But I promise, I'm not going to let anyone or anything hurt him."
"I know that man," Finn said. "Have a good night."
The other phone line clicked and Blaine shut the phone down completely. "He'll keep your dad from calling you for the rest of the night," Blaine said softly. He pulled Kurt back against him and let his fingers play along the skin of Kurt's hips. "It's nice he cares."
"It is," Kurt nodded, "but annoying at the same time."
Blaine began kissing along Kurt's neck, both having gone softer after the phone conversation. "I believe you promised I could make love to you."
"I don't remember promising," Kurt said with a saucy smirk.
"Turn around," Blaine said. Kurt did so, straddling the other boy's hips. Blaine's cock came to rest in the cleft of Kurt's ass and suddenly Kurt was rock hard again. "Kiss me," Blaine ordered and Kurt easily complied, leaning down to capture Blaine's lips in a frenzied kiss. Blaine ran his hands down Kurt's back and then gripped Kurt's ass, pulling him closer. Kurt moaned and bit down on Blaine's bottom lip.
Kurt's head was spinning as Blaine flipped them, pressing his body into the mattress. His boyfriend's lips and hand were everywhere and Kurt felt like he was going to explode if something didn't happen soon. Just as he moaned, "Blaine," the other boy was reaching over to the nightstand and bringing back a small bottle.
"Do you want me to wear a condom Kurt?" The question had to be asked and Blaine had pulled away enough to let Kurt really think about the answer.
"You are a virgin?" Blaine nodded. "Had all your shots and everything, right?" Kurt reached up and ruffled Blaine's hair, which he had sweated out all the gel and the curls were wild.
"I'm not a dog," Blaine growled. "But yes, everything is good. But…"
"No buts," Kurt said quickly. "I want to feel you."
Blaine nodded and resumed his previous attempt to lick every inch of Kurt. Finally he reached Kurt's cock and took the member into his mouth. Blaine sucked and licked on Kurt's cock and Kurt wasn't even aware that Blaine had moved a lubed finger down to his entrance until the tip of his finger was in him. Stiffing under his boyfriend, Kurt let out a gasp. "This is going to hurt," Blaine said softly. "Try to focus on my mouth," and he leaned back down to lick along the underside of Kurt's cock. As amazing as Blaine's mouth was, Kurt could feel the intrusion and squirmed as Blaine slipped the whole finger into him. Kurt cried out and he could feel the tears running down his cheeks. Blaine let his finger stay still but his own cock twitched at how tight and hot Kurt was. "Relax," Blaine whispered and being to pump his finger in and out slowly.
Kurt whimpered, bit his lip, and gripped the sheets as the pain travelled through him. He didn't know if he could do this and opened his mouth to tell Blaine, when Blaine crooked a finger inside of him and white exploded in front of Kurt's eyes. "Fuck," he yelled and thrust his hips down on Blaine's finger.
Blaine grinned, released Kurt's cock before he got too close to the edge, and began to kiss along Kurt's stomach. "That's it baby," he whispered.
Kurt thought it might have been the sexiest thing in the world to hear Blaine calling him baby. Blaine pumped the finger faster, each time hitting the same spot that cause Kurt to let out a cry. Finally the pain was over and Kurt need… "More," he whispered.
Blaine complied, slipping another finger into Kurt's tight hole. "Fuck baby," he hissed. "You are so sexy."
Kurt couldn't think. All he knew was if Blaine kept this up, he was going to cum way too early. "You have to stop," Kurt said. "I'm going to cum."
Blaine removed his fingers slowly, watching as the exited Kurt's entrance. He wanted… to taste him. Grinning up at Kurt with an evil smirk, Blaine moved his head down to the boy's cock, kissed the head, and kept going. Kurt made a sound of protest and Blaine quickly said, "don't talk." He kissed down Kurt's inner thigh and then paused. "Turn over," he commanded. Kurt didn't move and Blaine waited for the whispered safe word. Blaine ran a finger over Kurt's entrance and the boy shuddered. "Do it Kurt or say the word, now."
Blaine's voice had gotten rough and Kurt had to battle with pleasing Blaine and his own embarrassment at what Blaine was asking. Finally giving in, Kurt pulled himself up and turned over onto all fours. Blaine growled and gripped each of Kurt's ass cheeks. Kurt could feel Blaine pulling them apart, staring at him. He squirmed under his gaze. "Blaine," Kurt mumbled.
"Be quiet Kurt," Blaine said forcefully. He knew Kurt was uncomfortable but Blaine also knew that was all about to change. He was right, the minute that Blaine's tongue hit the small ring of muscles, Kurt let out a deep moan. Blaine licked at the hole, slipping the tip of his tongue into Kurt.
Kurt was moaning and squirming, this time from pleasure, under him. It felt like bliss and torture all at the same time. "Blaine, please, I need you in me." He was certain that if Blaine didn't stop the foreplay soon, Kurt was going to cum way too early.
Blaine moved away from Kurt, flipped him over, and settled himself between Kurt's legs. He kissed Kurt deeply as he reached down and slicked his cock up with lube. "Kurt..." Blaine said as he came to halt, the head of his cock teasing Kurt's entrance.
"If you ask me if I'm sure again, I'm going to scream."
Blaine smirked down at him, "Oh you'll defiantly scream sweetheart." He leaned down to Kurt's neck and begin sucking a hickey, worrying at the skin in a way that made Kurt's legs turn to jelly. He gasped when Blaine bit into the skin and then cried out when Blaine thrusted forward slowly filling Kurt up. All the preparation still didn't calm the pain and tears streamed down Kurt's cheeks. "I know it hurts baby," Blaine said and he kissed along Kurt's jaw before taking his lips.
All Kurt could think was how the hell would Blaine know and Oh my Gaga why was he still moving. "Blaine," Kurt whimpered.
Blaine stopped once he was buried full inside Kurt. It took more willpower than Blaine knew he had to not cum as soon as he was engulfed in Kurt's tight ass. "Fuck baby," Blaine said, "so fucking tight."
"Blaine," Kurt whimpered again and Blaine leaned down to kiss him softly. Kurt retuned the kiss eagerly, hoping and praying that the burning and the pain would end soon. As he kissed Blaine, his hips rocked up and Kurt let out a low and deep moan. Blaine stayed still, his arms trembling in an effort to keep himself up and stoic. "Move Blaine," Kurt said in a breathless gasp.
Blaine nodded, pulled out slowly, and pushed back in even slower. He angled his hips up and Kurt screamed as Blaine hit his prostate. "Damn Kurt," Blaine said. "Fuck!" Blaine watched as the countertenor moaned his name, his eyes closed and his forehead scrunched up in that cute way he usually does when he's thinking too hard. Blaine kept his thrust slow and tender, moving in and out of Kurt's tight heat.
It wasn't painful anymore. Kurt thought that the pain would never end, but the pain was now mixed in the most mind blowing pleasure Kurt had ever felt. He wanted more. "Faster," he whispered. "Please Blaine, please fuck me harder."
Blaine growled and pulled out of Kurt only to thrust back in hard and deep. Kurt screamed his name and his back arched off the ground in the most beautiful way Blaine had ever seen. Blaine reached down and brought Kurt's leg up to rest on his shoulder. The new position gave him more freedom to move and he begin to pound into Kurt as Kurt cried and moaned under him. "Fuck baby, I'm not going to last."
Kurt didn't know what Blaine was worried about because he was certain that at any minute he was going to cum all over them. "Me too, fuck Blaine."
Blaine reached down and fisted Kurt's erection before growling, "Cum now you little slut," to the smaller boy.
A bolt of liquid fire shot to Kurt's groin at the command and the derogatory word and he was suddenly cumming all over himself and Blaine. "Blaine," Kurt yelled out and clamped down on the curly-headed boy's cock.
Blaine thrust in one last time and came, filling Kurt up as he muttered incoherent words. His arms finally gave and he fell on top of his boyfriend. "Kurt," Blaine whispered breathlessly. "That was amazing." Blaine moved over and pulled the boy into his arms.
Kurt nodded and snuggled into Blaine. "We need to shower but I don't think my legs work."
"I agree," Blaine said. "Let's lay here for a minute." Kurt nodded and let Blaine run his hands through his hair. "I need to say I'm sorry."
"For what," Kurt asked and turned in the boy's arms?
"I called you a slut," he whispered, "I did it without even thinking it and I know you aren't a slut and it was just..."
Kurt smiled and kissed his boyfriend to shut him up. Once they pulled away for a breath, Kurt place a hand on Blaine's cheek and looked into his eyes. "I liked it," he said. "I think it's time I tried to learn some more. I'm into the whole submissive thing more than I ever thought I could be."
Blaine smiled, kissed him softly, and pulled him close. "We'll learn together. I love you baby."
"I love you too," Kurt said. And for once, Kurt felt like he was never going to be sad again.
A/N: The next chapter is all fluffy and not so much smut. It will be updated tomorrow and the last chapter on Friday. Giving me enough time to finish the new material I'm working on.