Authors note:
Hey guys, I just wanted to thank you for reading my story, and apologize for the emotional rollercoaster that I have going on in it right, I promise it gets better XD thanks for being awesome.
Also, I have finished writing this story now, and I will be posting more chapters up in a few days, just giving you a chance to read and let the info sink in before I bombard you with more things XD thanks again, and enjoy chapter 10!
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Kurt was laughing so hard.
He was in the yard having a water fight with his boys and Honey. She had come over for a visit, but the boys had begged and begged to be able to play outside with water, so Kurt had relented. Honey had joined in, and they were all soaking wet before the afternoon hit.
It was warm out, so Kurt wasn't too worried about his boys getting wet, it was a nice break from the heat of the day. Before long, the boys got a little worn out, with Kurt chasing them around the yard with the hose, and Kurt made everyone go inside to get changed and have lunch.
Honey was giggling as Kurt helped her out of her wet clothes, standing in the middle of Kurt's bedroom, shivering lightly.
"Here sweetheart," Kurt said with a laugh, handing her a soft robe of his, while she removed her underwear and bra, "I'll find you a shirt."
"Thanks," Honey said as she pulled the robe around herself, "I never intended on having a water fight today."
"Yeah," Kurt laughed as he went through his drawers, looking for a shirt and shorts for Honey to wear, finally locating and pulling one free, "the boys love playing with water outside, but I was hoping to avoid getting this wet myself."
"You can't avoid it Kurt, it's just inevitable."
"I know," He said while he removed his own sopping shirt, with Honey's help, and he handed her the shirt and shorts, while she handed him back the robe, "sorry I kind of dragged you into it."
"Oh that's ok," She waved him off while putting the shirt on, it came down to mid thigh on her, like a dress and she smiled at him, "so have you spoken to or seen Blaine lately."
"Not since last time," he said pulling on a dry shirt of his own, "we exchanged numbers but I'm still waiting for a text or call...but he has his daughter this week so maybe I won't hear from him."
"I see, maybe you should text first then?"
"Nope, I'm going to leave the ball in his court, if he wants me, he knows how to get hold of me."
"God Kurt, baby, you're so frustrating." She clamped her hands on each side of his face, squishing his cheeks a little and planting a kiss on his lips.
Kurt laughed and shrugged.
"Daddy?" Came a voice outside the bedroom door before it was pushed open, and Eric poked his head inside, "can we make lunch now, Andy's hungry."
"Oh just Andy huh?" Kurt asked with a knowing grin as Eric nodded, "Alright, let's go make lunch then."
Eric ran off to call out to Andrew who soon appeared and both of the boys took one of Honey's hands each and dragged her down to the kitchen, Kurt following with a laugh.
After lunch, which was a quick chicken salad, Honey and Kurt sat in the kitchen talking while the boys were in the living room watching the television. Kurt could hear them giggling along with their shows and smiled.
Honey gave him again and Kurt looked towards the living room.
"You know, you're doing a great job with them."
"Thanks." Kurt answered with a smile.
"He would be proud of you, you know," Honey said softly as she took his hand across the small table, "I didn't know him, and I know we've only been friends for a little while, but I love you Kurt, and I know that he would be proud of what you are doing now, because I am."
Kurt's eyes filled a little and he nodded as he squeezed her hand back.
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"Honey, oxygen mask!"
"Coming!"
"Get the extraction team in there now!"
"Adrenaline, quickly!"
"We're losing her!"
"Emergency evac, get out of there now!"
"Defib?"
"CPR first."
"Kurt-"
"Get it!"
"All units respond, emergency on south side, blaze out of control, I repeat blaze out of control!"
"Charge it to 75%, clear...again, clear...85%...again..."
"We got a beat."
"Get down!"
Kurt ducked as he and Honey were strapping the young girl onto the stretcher, debris flying everywhere around them as a loud boom sounded, and heat blasted the entire area around them.
"Go Honey, move!"
As soon as the stretcher was loaded into the back of the ambulance, they took off for the hospital. Kurt was concentrating on the little girl, he didn't even feel the blood running into his eyes from his hairline.
"Kurt, we're nearly there, ETA 3 minutes!" Honey called to him in the back, before radioing into the Emergency department of the hospital to let the doctor's know to be ready, and Kurt nodded absently as he stared at the young girl's face.
She must have been no older than 7 or 8, but she was dwindling now, just clinging to life. Her pulse was dropping rapidly, but there wasn't much Kurt could do in the back of the ambulance now.
The hospital would have to take care of it.
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Blaine looked up slightly, his tired eyes trying to focus on the clock on his wall, reading it as 1am. He swore he had just heard a-
*knock knock*
He looked at the door again, and then got up with a tired sigh, trudging his way over to open it groggily.
"Oh my god! Kurt?!"
Kurt stood outside his door, pale and shaking, his blue eyes wide and watery, and Blaine immediately straightened up and rushed him inside.
"What happened? Why are you-?"
Kurt's lips cut off his sentence as Blaine stumbled a little, throwing his arms around Kurt as he crowded his space.
He felt Kurt's tongue slide against his lower lip, and parted his lips, letting the other man slip his tongue in to his mouth, and their tongues danced as Kurt's hands began to unbutton his own shirt, pushing it over his shoulders when he was done. Turning his head a little as he took in some much needed air, he then grabbed at the material of Blaine's shirt, pulling him towards the couch and clawing at his sides to remove his t-shirt, Blaine aiding him in removing the fabric as they crashed onto the couch.
Kurt broke away from Blaine's lips and opted for tasting different parts of his body. He kissed and licked at Blaine's pulse point, leaving a slight hickey, his shoulders, laving his tongue across his hip bones, scattering small sucking kisses all over his chest, his ear lobe, and almost all other bare parts.
"Ugh." Blaine groaned, his erection straining the fabric of his sweatpants.
He was breathless as Kurt carried on ravishing his body with attention.
"Pants... need to... go..." Kurt moaned into the side of Blaine's neck, voice husky and sort of sad sounding, but Blaine only nodded as he helped Kurt in removing the article of clothing.
Once his sweatpants were removed, Kurt eyeing the erection straining the front of Blaine's tight boxer briefs, Kurt kissed his way from Blaine's left hip to his right, slipping his tongue slightly underneath the waistband, as Blaine writhed and gripped his hair with one hand. Kurt's clothes hastily followed Blaine's, the white, almost see through fabric of his own boxer briefs leaving nothing to the imagination.
"Oh!" Blaine suddenly moaned loudly, feeling his cock twitch as Kurt mouthed him through his underwear, the pre-come a heady, strong flavor as Kurt tasted it on the material, "Kurt,...fuck- your mouth...ugh!"
Kurt let out a guttural moan as flicked his eyes up and watched the sight of Blaine coming undone at the mercy of his mouth.
"Oh my-!" Blaine groaned, reaching down to grip one of Kurt's shoulders, as he felt one of Kurt's hands pull the front of his boxer briefs down.
"Don't even think about coming yet."
Blaine's face contorted a little into a frown, but his cock did the complete opposite, twitching in anticipation as Kurt leaned down and licked a long slow line along the underside of his cock, causing him to gasp and groan and throw his head back into the cushions of the couch.
Kurt suddenly pushed himself back up and away from Blaine, rolling him on to his front, licking lines across his shoulder blades. Biting occasionally at the strong muscles of Blaine's back, he slowly made his way down, letting his tongue run down his spine, causing Blaine to shiver and moan at the sensation.
And then he was spreading his cheeks, rubbing his thumbs along the edge of the muscle before he licked where he had just stroked, his tongue causing Blaine to groan loudly.
As he worked his tongue slowly inside of him, Blaine jerked his hips up when Kurt ran fingers along the outside, pushing one at a time inside alongside his tongue, licking and stretching him open slowly, using all of the fingers on his hands.
Blaine had never felt so open and such a burning sensation that didn't hurt before, Kurt was pushing his fingertips in and then slowly dragging them back out, as the muscles around his tongue slowly relaxed as he was stretched out.
Kurt removed his tongue slowly, dragging the tip along the outside of the rim a little as he did, causing Blaine to buck his hips into the couch again, leaving his fingers where they were still stretching his now wet hole, and eased himself back up along Blaine's back, peppering kisses along his shoulder blades and on the back of his neck then sucking the skin between his teeth where he could, making sure to leave what would be several dark hickeys tomorrow.
"Kurt, this... won't last..." Blaine panted, his breathing ragged and fast.
He was grabbing at the armrest on the side of the couch, his knuckles white with the strength he was clutching. And then Kurt was suddenly sucking at his pulse point, one of the few spots Blaine had that made him lose all control.
"Fuck! Oh, my- shit! Kurt! -please don't...don't stop!"
Kurt was grinning slightly, watching with dark eyes, as his fingers all disappeared inside Blaine, and then alternating and watching Blaine's fists clench and unclench on the couch arm, keening noises leaving his mouth as he lost control of all his functions.
"Damn, you're so hot..." Kurt trailed off, licking his lips.
By now, Kurt was hard enough that it was becoming painful. He pulled away from Blaine's body a little, watching as he lay there, all exposed, his body limp but muscles tense. He watched him turn his head to regard him, and Kurt smiled at how seductive Blaine looked whilst licking his lips.
Kurt would have loved to turn him over and fuck his mouth, so hard, but he had other ideas.
Blaine felt Kurt pulling at his hair, and groaned in his throat as his head was tilted back. Kurt moved in between Blaine's splayed open legs, and nudged them further apart, so that he could snuggle his hips in, pressing his straining cock against Blaine's ass.
He sucked on a couple of his fingers, well aware of them having been inside of Blaine, moaning around the digits softly, closing his eyes as he pushed them inside his mouth a little further. He pulled his fingers free with a small pop sound, and then ran those fingers over his cock, making it wet, he had no motivation to get up and find lube.
And then he was aligning himself with Blaine's still glistening and wet hole, slowly pushing the head in, muttering about how 'fucking tight' he was, and how it was perfect, and delicious, and just wow.
He let his head fall back as he clutched Blaine's hips, thrusting in to him, slowly at first, but soon gaining speed and rhythm. Blaine was meeting his thrusts, rocking back in to them, letting out sharp gasp, and soft 'right there', and when Blaine turned to look back at him, Kurt turned his upper body roughly so that he could bend over and shove his tongue back inside his mouth.
Kurt was grinning into the kiss, as he felt Blaine's body squeeze around him, every muscle in Blaine's body going taught at the edge of his orgasm, and Kurt pulled away, watching as Blaine's eyes rolled back in his head as he got closer, his breaths now short pants.
He reached an arm back, to grip Kurt's shoulder with one hand, nails digging slightly into the skin, which Kurt then copied as he gripped both of Blaine's hips, tightly, driving his cock inside him at a vicious pace. Blaine squeezed his shoulder and gasped in a shuddering breath, and Kurt bit down on the back of one shoulder blade and Blaine came. He yelled as his cock stuttered, covering the couch in pearly white sticky fluid.
Kurt swallowed loudly, and groaned at the sight, as Blaine sagged his upper half back against the couch. Kurt felt his toes curling and he came himself, trying not to cry out too loudly at the sensation of feeling Blaine squeezing and pulsating around him. Blaine was squeezing Kurt's shoulder hard, his nails clawing at the pale, delicate skin, and Kurt removed it, kissed the back of it lightly and then pulled away.
Blaine lay there, on the couch, dazed for a few seconds, before he heard a stuttered gasp and a sob. He quickly looked towards Kurt to find him crying into his hands.
"Kurt?"
"I'm sorry...I'm so sorry."
Blaine swiftly threw his arms around Kurt, forgetting about the sticky mess they had made, and Kurt burrowed his face into Blaine's chest, crying and clawing at Blaine's skin. Blaine had no idea what this was about, but he held on tight, comforting him as best he could.