Massage

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A/N Hey people, it's me with an update! Woot! :)

Thanks to everyone for reading and reviewing! You guys rock!

This chapter was inspired by Puppykin98, who's prompt was: Here's an idea: Kurt took a massage class and he's giving Blaine a really good massage. I also got a similar prompt from RyanReta, who's prompt was: Let's say that for whatever reason Blaine's back is very sore, so Kurt offers to massge(sic) him. Kurt discovers that Blaine is a major massage **, and makes very enticing noises and says stuff like "Squeeze it tighter" or "Keep stroking there". And to top it off Mercedes hears it.

I absolutely love both prompts and becuse they're similar, I'm combining them together.

Please read, enjoy and review!

xoxo bookfreak1317

"Oh yeah! Right there!"

A loud moan was heard through the choir room door.

"Keep stroking there!"

Mercedes froze outside the door as she heard that. What the hell?

"Squeeze tighter!"

Was that Blaine moaning?

Blaine let out another moan. "Oh yeah! Perfect! Harder!"

Wtf? What the hell was going on in there?

"Blaine, I love your skin." Mercedes heard Kurt say. "It's so soft, smooth and gorgeous."

"And I love your hands." Blaine said back in response before moaning again. "Thank the lord you went to that class."

"It was an amazing class." Kurt said, and Mercedes could hear the smirk in his voice.

"Dear god." Mercedes said to herself. "Are they?" Blaine moaned again, interrupting her sentence and thought.

"God, I love you Kurt."

Kurt chuckled. "You only love me for my skillfull hands, don't you?"

"Yup! Totally!" Another moan was heard again. "Dear god, harder!"

"Oh my god, they are!" Mercedes exclaimed before bad mental images entered her mind and she couldn't hold back a shudder. "I can't listen anymore." And Mercedes walked off, trying to get the mental images out of her head and mind.

/Inside the choir room/

"Mmmmm. Kurt. Your hands are magic." Blaine said, sitting up, rubbing his back. "My back doesn't hurt at all now."

Kurt smirked and cracked his hands. "It's just one of my many talents. And besides, it's the massage class you have to thank. I hadn't gone to the class, I wouldn't be that good."

"You should give me the address, so I can send them thank you flowers and a thank you note. Otherwise, I would still be in pain." Blaine said, standing up and pulling back on his shirt.

Kurt couldn't help but chuckle. "It was just a massage."

"One of the most amazing massages in the world! I'm no longer in pain and can do what I love most now!" Blaine said,smiling wide and jumping up and down excitedly.

"And what exactly is that?" Kurt asked, eyebrow raised.

"Singing, while jumping on furniture!" And at that, Blaine started jumping on the chairs, desks, and the piano in the choir room, while singing Katy Perry on the top of his lungs.

Kurt couldn't help but chuckle when his boyfriend slipped and fell, while standing on the desk. Typical Blaine. Hurt himself while standing and singing on furniture.

"Kurt! I hurt my back again! I need another massage!"