WARNING: SEX, A LITTLE DEATH, DRAMA, AND MORE SEX

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Chapter 9

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"Blaine!" Kurt moaned erotically while being pounded from behind by Blaine, his tight hole stretching to accommodate Blaine's stiff dick as he relentlessly thrust into him.

They were still in Kurt's bedroom after Blaine brought him here to let Kurt heal. The famous well known fashion designer, Kurt Hummel, is currently bent over the bed with his chest pushed down and his hips lifted by a pair of strong hands from Blaine. Kurt's expensive, custom made, designer bed sheets were covered in sweat and sex. Hell the whole bedroom smelled like sex. Blaine threw Kurt on the bed gently enough to not hurt him, but forceful enough for Kurt to feel it, as he shoved his massive cock right into him without so much as a warning.

"So tight, Kurt." Blaine groaned in pleasure. His hands moved to Kurt's hips while his piston his cock in and out of Kurt, his asshole muscles squeezing his member like a vice.

"Only for you." Kurt breathed out as his entire being felt pleasure that would ruin him. The warmth of Blaine being inside him is making him feel a sensation that Kurt has never felt before, even when he and Blaine were dating.

Kurt moaned in delight as he felt Blaine forced more of his dick inside of him. After their sweet, love, passionate sex were they had to remember each other bodies, came the hot, let's-fuck-until-oblivion sex and Kurt didn't complain. Blaine repeated the act of slamming his hard cock into Kurt three more times and each moan came from Kurt is raspier than the last.

"Fuck!" Kurt yelled feeling himself release. This is his seventh time coming from Blaine who only orgasmed three times. Blaine is always the kind of lover who wanted to please his partner more than himself, which is one of the reasons why Kurt loves him.

"Still not done babe?" Kurt asked feeling Blaine still inside him as Blaine allowed Kurt to cool down from his surprise orgasm. To be honest, Kurt is now reaching his limit. Kurt knew that if he told Blaine to stop after Blaine comes they would, but Kurt doesn't want to make himself seem like he has no sex drive.

Blaine never removing his cock from Kurt, gently turned Kurt around from being on his hands and knees to his back. Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine seeing his intense lust filed eyes. Kurt sweetly smiled at Blaine with love in his eyes as Blaine leaned down to softly kiss Kurt's lips moving them down to his nipples as he surprised Kurt by ramming himself into Kurt.

"Yes! Right there! B-Blaine, I-I love you." Kurt moaned in please his eyes rolling back as Blaine kept hitting his sweet spot. Kurt gripped Blaine's hair and wrapped his long delicate legs around Blaine's waist to encourage him to go in deeper.

"L-love you too Kurt! UHG!" Blaine yelled coming inside Kurt again as he kept thrusting inside. Blaine panted in Kurt ears as he lightly kissed Kurt's forehead.

"I think we should take a break." Blaine said slowly removing himself from Kurt. Kurt nodded, just huffing on his bed and stared at the ceiling.

Blaine got up from the bed to go to the bathroom to bring a warm washcloth as he cleaned the dried cum off Kurt's stomach and asshole. Blaine then cleaned himself off too before throwing the washcloth in the bathroom sink. Blaine climbed on the bed with Kurt who opened his arms for Blaine. Kurt seeing Blaine not coming into his arms immediately began to worry.

"Hey is something wrong?" Kurt asked seeing Blaine staring at something. Kurt followed his eyes to see him looking at his bandaged wound. Kurt cupped Blaine's cheek to move his head to look at Kurt.

"I'm fine Blaine. I'm alive and I'm here. My wound is fine as well. It doesn't hurt even after the sex. I'm going to live." Kurt said sweetly to Blaine who held fear and worry in his eyes. After the confessed their love for one another, Kurt began to see Blaine's emotions more clearly than before as if Blaine is allowing Kurt to see him like this. Allowing him to see his old Blaine again.

"Blaine?" Kurt asked worry in his voice.

"Kurt," Blaine said hesitantly, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Kurt blinked in confusion at what Blaine asked.

"How do you not fear me after seeing me kill people so easily? How can you not see me as a monster? A murder? Don't you realize that I could have easily killed you in less than a second? How can you still accept me after knowing what I can do?" Blaine asked quietly looking down on his hands with dull eyes remembering all of the people he has slaughtered.

A soft laughter escaped Kurt's lips as he laid his hand on Blaine's cheek again. Kurt made Blaine look at him, and only him, as if requesting, begging Blaine to look at him and him alone as Blaine obliged. Kurt held their gaze intently and as they seemed to get lost in each other's eyes. Blue meet's gold. Kurt gave Blaine a dazzling smile to reassure him.

"I know you are dangerous. You told me before that you have killed. What I saw last night means nothing. You killing in front of me mean nothing. It just showed me that you would protect me even if you have to dirty your hands." Leaning forward Kurt surprising Blaine with chastely kiss before pressing his forehead on his lovingly. "I still love you and that display of power that you showed me merely makes me want you more." Kurt leaned forward to kiss Blaine again, only this time Blaine responded to kiss him back.

"I love you Blaine." Kurt said softly running his hands through Blaine hair.

"Thank you Kurt," Blaine said hoarsely, "I just wanted to feel that I'm important to you. When that man held you at gun point, I honestly thought that I would have lost you, the only person who I wanted to feel import for." Blaine took Kurt's hand from his cheek to kiss it. Kurt felt his hand get wet seeing Blaine stared to weep for him. Kurt felt a lump in his throat as he cried with Blaine wrapping his arms around him to snuggle up in bed.

"I have never stopped loving you. I just stopped showing it because it hurt me too much thinking you loved someone else more than me." Kurt whispered closing his eyes. Blaine wrapped a blanket around them as they slept together to heal their scars from their once broken love.

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Kurt woke up from their nap after hours of just having sex and looked down to see Blaine's arms wrapped around his waist and his head on his chest. Kurt smiled and played with Blaine's hair, enjoying the peace and quiet of having Blaine next to him.

"Don't I get a good morning kiss?"

Kurt blinked and saw that Blaine's eyes were looking on him and sweetly smiled at him.

"How long were you awake?"

"An hour or so. I've just been enjoying listening to your heartbeat and meditating." Blaine mumbled pressing his nose into Kurt's neck to smell him more.

"Breakfast?" Kurt asked ready to get up and get some fuel into his stomach.

"You can just stay in bed, I will make something." Blaine said already out of bed and putting on his boxers.

Kurt stared at Blaine's scared back and along with some red scratches from him during their night of passion. Kurt gently reached out his hand to trace over a deep line scar from Blaine's left shoulder going all the way down to his mid back.

"How did you get this?" Kurt asked moving his hands back up to trace another dark skin lined scar.

"Spain. 3 years ago. I had to get kidnaped to buy time for Decim to hack their government system. One of the men there thought it would be good to try and gut me; however, he didn't have good aim and stabbed my left shoulder and sliced it down." Blaine explained.

"I'm sorry." Kurt whispered pressing a gently kiss on the scar.

"Don't worry about. It didn't hurt that much," Blaine reassured gently having Kurt lie back down his bed, "Lie down and I'll make you my signature blueberry pancakes."

"Hm, yum." Kurt said missing Blaine's blueberry pancakes.

Kurt watched Blaine leave and still felt pretty tired. Grabbing a pillow and pretending that it's Blaine, Kurt snuggled with it to take another small nap to make sure that he's fully rested and dreamt.

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Kurt P.O.V

I was sitting on my couch in New York reading the new issue of Vogue and seeing my clothes on the models they were trying to advertise. It was late in the afternoon and I had to prepare dinner soon for everyone. I looked over and saw my beautiful barn cat, Brian, chilling with me along with my dog, a golden retriever named Felix. Suddenly I heard the front door open and close, and in came my husband with our four year old daughter, Eliza.

"We're home! Sorry we're late, there was a line at the store and Eliza and I got pulled over seeing the most adorable puppy ever! You should have seen this dog Kurt."

Kurt stood up from the couch and walked over to greet his husband with a kiss on the lips and a hug from his daughter.

"Geez Blaine, you say that for every dog we come across." Kurt said smiling as Blaine started to put the food away.

"I can't help it! You know I have a soft spot for anything cute and cuddly. Tell him Eliza of how cute that puppy was!" Blaine said putting the milk away as I emptied out the bags.

"I-it was a really cute puppy daddy! Papa and I petted her and she had really soft fur! I want that puppy daddy!" said Eliza.

I sighed at my animal obsessed family, "Eliza, we already have a dog and we don't need another one." I said trying to reason with her knowing she got her stubbornness from me.

"B-but Felix is old! He is not a puppy! I want a puppy!" Eliza pleated giving me her adorable pout.

"Papa and I will discuss this later okay? Now go wash up, Papa and I have to make dinner tonight and then we'll watch a sing along Disney movie with snacks." I said kissing Eliza's rosy cheeks causing her to giggle.

I put her down as she ran to the bathroom to wash her hands. I went up to Blaine and we smiled at each other as we grabbed the ingredient for dinner tonight which is Chicken Alfredo because Blaine has been having a craving for it for weeks.

"I think it's a good idea for Eliza to have a puppy." Blaine said filling a pot with water.

"Yeah right. You're just saying that because you want another thing to spoil. You already spoil Eliza too much and when it comes to Felix you always buy him a new toy and the same thing with Brian." I said cutting the chicken.

"Oh, is someone feeling jealous because there not getting enough of my love?" Blaine teased wrapping his arms around my waist.

I smirked and went along with his little joke.

"Of course I'm jealous. I hardly get to see you when you're not busy with work or spoiling our daughter and our pets. I've been so lonely at night that I have to pleasure myself alone." I said with a fake sad whimper and immediately saw Blaine's eyes start to darken with lust at the thought of me masturbating alone with our sex toys. Blaine kissed my lips nipping them with his teeth.

"Any time you feel lonely tell me. I'd hate you make you pleasure yourself when I will gladly volunteer to take that job from you." Blaine said kissing my lips again and stuck his tongue into my mouth. I moaned into the kiss and wrapped my arms around Blaine's neck completely forgetting about dinner. Blaine broke the kiss and took a step back from me to bring my hand with the knife over his throat and sliced it open. My eyes widen and my heart stopped beating as I saw blood gushing out of Blaine's throat.

"Blaine!" I screamed in terror rushing to his side to catch him. There was so much blood that I couldn't stop the bleeding, "Why?! Why would you kill yourself?"

"Because the mafia said that I had to die." Blaine choked out blood spitting out of his mouth. I saw him pant for air and more blood dripped out from his throat. Tears spilled out from my eyes and then I remembered Eliza. I gently put Blaine down on the floor hastily grabbing a towel to stop the bleeding and ran into the bathroom in search for my baby girl only to find her body dunked underwater in the bathtub. I sprinted to her and pulled her out of the water checking to see if she was breathing. She wasn't. I panicked, I picked up her body and ran into the kitchen to grab a phone to call 911, but the call didn't go through.

"Please don't die," I cried feeling my whole body shake in fear, desperately holding both in my arms never letting go of my grip, "Please!"

"Since we're both dead, you have to die as well." Eliza said who was now standing in front of me, her body soaking wet and droplets of water well on the ground mixing in with Blaine's blood.

"What?" I asked distraught completely confused.

"It's only natural. The mafia ordered for you to die as well." Eliza said putting her hands around my neck. I felt my daughter's cold hands press hard against me throat choking me. I tried to remove her hands, but it didn't work. I had no strength in my body and felt my mind starting to drift black as my body went limp and fell back on my kitchen floor.

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Kurt woke up springing from his nightmare, cold sweet drip down. He touched his neck remembering the feeling so well from his daughter's cold touch. Kurt panted for air remembering not being able to breathe. Kurt heart pounded in his chest, racing in fear and panic, terror still lingering in side of him.

"It was a dream, it was a dream." Kurt chanted to himself trying to calm down. Kurt reached for his phone on his nightstand only to see a letter addressed to him.

Hey Kurt,

I'm sorry I had to leave so soon, but I have business to deal with in the mafia. I promise that I'll be back as soon as possible; you were asleep when I finished making breakfast and I didn't want to wake you up because you looked so peaceful so I wrote this letter instead. Your breakfast is in the fridge and all you have to do is just heat it up. I don't know how long this job may take and if you're in danger of any kind and I can't get to you please, please, don't hesitate to call Nezzera because she'll help you.

Nezzera's number

000-555-2112

P.S I love you and I'll see you as soon as I get back

- Blaine A.

Kurt sighed and fell back on his bed. Blaine went to work in the mafia. Blaine went to work in the mafia.

Blaine.

Mafia.

Death.

Suddenly Kurt's dream didn't feel so unreal. It felt like it was true. That it is going to come true. Questions started to form inside of Kurt's mind. Questions that he did not like the answers to. What happens if Blaine gets injured again? What happens if he has to disappear again? What happens if he gets killed? The last question made Kurt shiver. What will happen if Blaine gets killed? The more Kurt thought about that question the more tough it was to find the answer. Nezzera said that he married into the mafia, does that mean that he can't quit? What if he assigns his position to the next person? But didn't Blaine mention he's the next heir or leader? What if Blaine fakes his death? Then he can't be a part of the mafia right? But why not just leave the mafia? Why not fake Blaine's death and leave the mafia? That will totally keep Blaine alive. That way the mafia would leave Blaine alone if they think that he's dead right? Then he and Blaine will be able to spend the rest of their lives together without the mafia, without the violence, without the killing, they can have a simple life up in East Hampton or somewhere else in the world. Blaine can still be a lawyer and Kurt can still be a famous fashion designer. It's perfect!

Kurt reached for his phone and called up the number on the letter and waited for her to pick up the phone.

Ring.

Ring.

Ring.

"Hello?"

"Nezzera, hi. I was wondering if you can help me?" Kurt asked lying back on his pillows getting himself comfortable.

"Who is this?" Nezzera questioned.

"Kurt. Kurt Hummel. Blaine gave me your number and I was wondering if you could do me a favor?"

"Favor?" Nezzera asked, "What do you mean?"

"I need you to fake Blaine's death, like how Blaine faked Landon's death. I want the mafia to think that Blaine is dead." Kurt said.

There was silence from Nezzera and Kurt was beginning to think she hanged up on him.

"Why?" she eventually asked almost as if she's suspicious.

"I don't want Blaine to be a part of the mafia anymore. I don't want him to get killed or have to worry about his life being in danger every day. I want him to live a normal life, a life he should have instead of being a part of the mafia. I want him safe and alive not having to kill anyone. Please, Nezzera, I'm begging you, help me. And if not for me, then for Blaine." Kurt pleaded.

"No." Nezzera replied right after Kurt's plea.

"What? Why not?!" Kurt asked shocked and angrily, "Don't you care about Blaine? Don't you care about his life? Do you even care about whether or not Blaine lives or dies?"

"I do care about Blaine. I love him." Nezzera said making Kurt feel a tinge of jealousy when she said she loved him.

"But if you love him then-"

"However," Nezzera interrupted harshly no politeness left in her voice, "If Blaine was to leave the mafia, and if he were to abandon us then it would be chaos. I understand your worry for Blaine, but he can handle himself. He has been trained to survive, to be the next leader of this mafia. Blaine will be fine so don't do anything reckless that would hurt the position he's in right now Kurt because if you do, I'll personally make sure you will get punished."

Kurt gulped at Nezzera's threat. Nezzera didn't seem like the kind of person who will joke when it comes to warming people so there is no way that Kurt will underestimate her.

"I'm trying to protect Blaine. All I'm trying to do is give him happiness and freedom from this mafia where he doesn't have to kill and die." Kurt said still protesting.

"Right now you're just being selfish Kurt. You think you know what Blaine needs, but you are completely wrong. The mafia isn't something that's holding Blaine down, it isn't a burden on him like you think it is. In fact the mafia is helping Blaine. It's making him into a better person. I have known Blaine for eight years Kurt, I have seen the struggle, the pain, the suffering, the sorrow, the endless terror he's been through. But I have also seen the happiness, the joy, the laughter, the smile, the kindness and love all that's in him. I know how to guide Blaine from his demons and darkness to keep from insanity. What you were thinking of doing is merely selfishness of you wanting something you cannot have and completely ignoring Blaine's feeling's whatsoever. Remember Kurt, it was his choice marry into the mafia, he has a responsibility to the Lupo and Anderson family and he cannot run away from that. Do not screw this up for him Kurt because I will not say this again, if you even try to have Blaine leave the mafia, I will personally kill everyone you cherish and have you watch it, even Blaine." Nezzera said darkly letting her words sink in to Kurt before hanging up on him without saying so much as a goodbye.

Kurt dropped the phone no his bed and slid down, burying his face into the pillow. Nothing will stop him from trying to protect Blaine, not even Nezzera herself.

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Blaine sighed as he slouched on the couch.

"Would you care for anything Blaine?" Decim asked with his usual friendly smile.

"No thank you Decim. You should also probably go home soon you've been working too long without any breaks." Blaine said to his friend with a smile.

"I do not mind Blaine. I like to think of it as punishment for what happened last time with Kurt." Decim said scolding himself.

Blaine got up from his seat to put a hand on Decim's shoulder.

"You are forgiven. Don't punish yourself any more than you have too. I'm not mad at you." Blaine reassured.

Decim smiled at Blaine and bowed his head in respect.

"Re Lupo." Decim addressed with formality.

"Decim," Alberto said address his subordinate, "leave."

Decim looked up and bowed again leaving the study and closing the door behind him. Blaine turned to Alberto and sat back down as Alberto went to pour them both a glass of scotch.

"I assume you already know why I truly called you here today?" Alberto said his strong Italian accent never fading.

"I'm going to assume it has something to do with the Vasiliev?" Blaine asked taking the scotch from Alberto's hand.

Alberto nodded sitting across from Blaine taking sips of his drink.

"They want to negotiate with us of wanting some of our territory in New York City, fucking scums think they can try to become our neighbor." Alberto said with disgust.

"What do they have to offer?" Blaine asked.

"Oil, money, territory in their region, weapons, the usual." Alberto said finishing his glass.

Blaine nodded. The Vasiliev is the Russian Mafia where their headquarters are in Russia, but they have a small territory in Roselyn Estates New York. The Russian Mafia and the Italian Mafia aren't the best friends, in fact they are rivals both wanting for more power.

"Are you planning to reject their offer?" Blaine asked.

"Unfortunately no. I have been thinking about investing in some land in Russia where there is the most oil, Saudi Arabia are little shits too greedy with my offer from the past." Alberto said.

"Understandable. However, why not give them a little territory in Queens and ask for a huge chunk of their land and offer it at a low price?" Blaine suggested.

"What do you mean?"

"The Vasiliev's territory is most of Russia's land that is not populated, if we offer them one fourth territory in Queens we have to make it seem like we're being generous. Queens is the biggest boroughs that we own and it is also the farthest away from our headquarters. If we give them one fourth the land in Queens and ask for let's say one third of the land in Russia, the Vasiliev can't say no to our offer. When we have the one third of land, we can buy the other two thirds that they have offered in the past with a discount on giving them another one fourth of Queens. In the end we will control all of the land with oil that the Vasiliev gave us and they will have half of Queens. Once the Vasiliev figure out what we've done we and try to get their land back we can bring a law suit to the Russian Government saying they are violating our agreement which will mean the Russian Government will have to deal with the Vasiliev and with that the Vasiliev will have to sell us back our half of Queens. In the end we will be left with all of the Vasiliev oil land and our Queens territory and they will be left with nothing or jail all depending on how the Russian government wants to deal with them." Blaine explained.

Alberto nodded seeing the perfection in the plan Blaine has thought of. Almost too perfect as if Blaine has been thinking this for a long time. Alberto looked at Blaine who held a neutral expression and something told him that Blaine is planning something much bigger than just this. He will have to be careful just in case or if he's just imagining this. You can never be too careless in the mafia, even the most trusted people can betray you.

"I like your plan Blaine. I want you to make this deal happen and if it works out well then you will have passed another one of my tests. Leave." Alberto ordered coldly.

Blaine stood up and gave his respect to Alberto and left his study closing the door behind him. Yes, his nephew is hiding something from him; Alberto can see it in Blaine's eyes. They eyes of an animal who about to attack on their pray. He will have to be one step ahead of Blaine in his game in order to win. Alberto let out a small laugh a wicked grin forming on his lips. Let the game begin.

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Blaine opened the door to Kurt's apartment and sighed. Talking to Alberto always exhausted him; however, with the lack of politeness in Alberto's voice Blaine began to worry Alberto may think something is wrong. He will have to talk to Nezzera about this.

Unlocking the door to Kurt's apartment, Blaine didn't see Kurt anywhere until he heard the shower being on. Figuring out that Kurt must take a shower, Blaine took off his jacket and tie and unbuttoned the top of his shirt for air. Talking to the kitchen to grab a glass of water, Blaine took out his phone to text Nezzera.

"Blaine."

Blaine looked up from where he was standing. Did Kurt call his name? Did he know that he was home already?

"Blaine, harder."

Instantly feeling his dick semi hardening, Blaine decided to investigate. Walking to Kurt's bathroom Blaine opened the door a little to see what Kurt was moaning about and was greeted with a very surprising sight.

Kurt was leaning his back against the shower wall, wet, with a very noticeable erect dick and a dark purple dildo being pushed in and out of his asshole. Blaine gulped at the sight. Never in his dreams, well okay in his dreams, but never in reality has Blaine ever imagined that Kurt will be pleasuring with himself and moaning his name. Just looking at the sight made Blaine fully hard. Blaine watched Kurt suck on two fingers while trying to push the purple dildo further into him. Kurt removed his two fingers from his mouth to try and fit it into his already full hole.

"Blaine." Kurt moaned moving the dildo in him trying to hit his sweet spot.

Blaine instantly shredded his clothes and opened the door with a loud bang for Kurt to hear.

"Never in my life have I ever seen such an erotic sight Kurt." Blaine said getting in the shower to touch Kurt's waist.

"I was bored waiting for you. Now fuck me." Kurt commanded grabbing Blaine's face to passionately kiss him. Kurt moved his mouth to shove his tongue in Blaine's mouth earning a groan from Blaine as Kurt pumped Blaine's hard dick. Kurt spread his legs open for Blaine to see the purple dildo and slowly removed it. Blaine eyes instantly darkened with lust and he took his very painfully hard member and shoved it right inside of Kurt without a warning.

"Ah, Blaine!" Kurt yelled feeling more full than the dildo.

Blaine took both of Kurt's legs and wrapped them around his waist as he gripped Kurt by his ass and slammed him down on his cock. Kurt moaned and wrapped his arms around Blaine's neck for support and just felt Blaine thrust into him hard. Blaine continued to be rough with Kurt and kissed his neck, shoulder, lips all making sure to leave a mark, his mark. Blaine moved Kurt's body forward having Kurt's upper back to support him against the wall and the thrust deeper this time directly on Kurt's prostate.

"Shit!" Kurt yelled grabbing his cock to make him cum.

"No," Blaine ordered removing one hand from Kurt's ass, "You don't need to touch yourself to cum. I'll give you all the pleasure you need." Blaine removed Kurt's hand from his dick and moved it up to pinch one of Kurt's nipples earing a cry from Kurt. Blaine continued to thrust into Kurt bending his head down to suck on Kurt's nipples and biting them.

"B-Blaine, I-I'm about to," before Kurt could even finish his sentence he erupted in a cry of pleasure from an orgasm that hit him hard. Even after Kurt's orgasm Blaine continued to thrust into Kurt, but he gently put Kurt's legs down to turn him around so his face was now facing the wall. Blaine removed himself from Kurt earning a sound of protest from him.

"Blaine?" Kurt breathed out tiredly feeling his legs wobble.

"More, Kurt, more," Blaine whispered as he bent down to grab the purple dildo, "How do you feel about double penetration Kurt?"

Kurt blushed red at Blaine's question. Never has Kurt had a double penetration before but the idea of Blaine and that purple dildo both in him exited him. Kurt nodded giving Blaine permission to do it. Blaine bent down to kiss Kurt's neck gently biting some skin, as he just roughly shoved the purple dildo in Kurt.

"I have to prepare you Kurt." Blaine said seductively pinching both nipples. Kurt already starting to feel turned on couldn't saying anything but moan at Blaine's teasing. Blaine looked down at Kurt's ass seeing that Kurt's legs gave up and they were in a doggy style sex position. One of Blaine's favorites. Blaine sucked on a finger and gently put it in Kurt having him adjust as he added more fingers. Blaine added another finger in Kurt who already had four and slowly moved in and out.

"How are you feeling?" Blaine asked kissing Kurt's cheek.

"I want you already." Kurt meowed swaying his hips back and forth until he found Blaine hard cock. Kurt rubbed his ass against Blaine wanting desperately to have him in.

"Of course," Blaine said lining himself up to Kurt. Blaine gently pushed the tip of his head in looking at Kurt's face for any discomfort. He pushed in more and more seeing Kurt's face start to be uncomfortable. Once Blaine was half way in, he stopped letting Kurt fully adjust with the new stretching.

"You okay babe?" Blaine asked kissing Kurt's shoulder to give him comfort.

Kurt nodded gripping his hands until the knuckles turned white. "Yeah, it's just that you're really big."

Blaine felt embarrassed and felt his dick throb more getting harder.

"Oh you can't be serious. Just you just erect more and inside of me?" Kurt asked shocked.

"It turns me on when you say how big I am." Blaine said sheepishly kissing Kurt's ear.

"You can move more in now Blaine. Just slowly and gently." Kurt said feeling the adjustment. Blaine nodded and moved more of himself in and now he's fully inside of Kurt. Blaine waited again for Kurt to get comfortable and saw that Kurt nodded.

"You can move now." Kurt said between pants.

"Are you sure?" Blaine asked roughly trying to hold back.

Kurt nodded again and Blaine slowly started to roll his hips his throbbing tip brushing up against the spot Kurt wanted to get abused and sensitive.

"F-faster! H-harder!" Kurt screamed making Blaine not hesitate follow his command.

Blaine slammed his hips into Kurt moving the dildo too, but at different paces. Kurt was moaning in pleasure, having two dicks inside felt amazing. Especially when it made Kurt feel so full and every time Blaine moved he would hit Kurt's sweet spot. Kurt arched his back at the amount of pleasure Blaine was giving him.

"Fuck Kurt, so tight." Blaine said slapping his ass to make Kurt's muscle squeeze more on the dildo and Blaine's dick. Blaine fucked Kurt onto the floor on the shower gripping Kurt's waist knowing it was going to leave a nasty bruise.

"Kurt!" Blaine yelled releasing inside giving one last hard thrust on Kurt's sweet spot for Kurt to cum too. Kurt who couldn't even speak other than making pleasurable screams or moans came so hard he swore he saw stars. Blaine panted gently removing the dildo from Kurt's ass and his own dick to see a large whole in Kurt's ass, his muscles clenching on nothing.

"That-that was amazing." Blaine breathed out gently picking up Kurt see he already passed out. Blaine smiled and kissed Kurt's forehead.

"I love you."

..

"I feel like we should get out of New York." Kurt said looking out the window and seeing the dark gloomy sky above them. It looked like it is going to rain soon.

"Oh? And where would you like to go?" Blaine asked wrapping his arms around Kurt as they both stood hugging and looking out the window.

"Martha's Vineyard?" Kurt suggested pressing his back against Blaine's chest and enjoying their cozy moments.

"I don't think the weather will be nice." Blaine said planting soft kisses on Kurt's neck.

"How about a cozy log cabin up in Vermont?"

"You hate the cold, and nature, there's no way you'll go hiking." Blaine retorted with a soft laughing earning a small smack from Kurt.

"But I'll have you to keep me warm."

"You can count on it." Blaine moved from kissing Kurt's neck to nibbling his earlobe.

"Paris?" Blaine suggested.

"I've been there too many times."

"How about my private island in the Bahamas?"

"You have a private island?" Kurt asked raising in eyebrow.

"It's the mafias and no one goes there." Blaine whispered moving his hands down to Kurt ass and squeezing them.

"Seriously? You want to do it again?" Kurt asked surprised. After their hot sex in the shower, Blaine washed their bodies, dried them and dressed them. Blaine put Kurt on his bed to recover and went to work of some other lawyer cases. It wasn't until an half an hour ago that Kurt woke up with dinner already made for him.

"I'm addicted to your body. I can never get enough." Blaine said and to prove his point he dry hummed Kurt's ass with his hard cock.

"B-Blaine." Kurt moaned starting to get turned on. Seriously Blaine has a sex addiction, even Kurt can't keep up with Blaine's stamina.

"If you don't have the energy to fuck, you can always give me a blow job." Blaine teased blowing hot air on Kurt's ear.

Kurt felt his cheeks get hot and turned around to face Blaine. Blaine playfully smirked at Kurt as he got onto his knees and pull out Blaine's dick from his underwear. Kurt is always impressed by Blaine's size, and to think that he can fit it inside of him make's Kurt blush darken and now Blaine and a dildo, Kurt's face is practically vermillion.

"Thinking about something naughty?" Blaine teased moving his hips to have the tip of his semi erect cock grace Kurt's lips. Kurt looked down on the floor his cheeks burning at how Blaine can easily read his mind. Whenever Kurt's with Blaine he always feels like he's his sixteen year old self learning about sex for the first time, always embarrassed, blushing, and feeling incredibly horny.

"You're just so big." Kurt muttered causing Blaine to throw his head back in laughter.

"Shut up! Or I won't blow you." Kurt threatened darkly.

"Oh, threating me by cockblocking me? You're cleaver Mr. Hummel." Blaine said gently petting Kurt's cheek. Kurt slapped Blaine's hand away wanting to tease Blaine just like how Blaine always teased him.

Kurt gripped Blaine's hard member with his hand and pumped it to make it even harder earning a gasp from Blaine. Kurt then licked the tiny drop of precum that leaked from the head of Blaine's swollen cock and then letting his wet tongue lick the head of Blaine's cock.

"Do you like it when you have your balls played?" Kurt asked pulling on his ball sack slightly. Blaine panted and moaned as he felt Kurt's tongue tease the head of his penis more.

"Yes," Blaine hissed between pants, "harder."

Kurt pulled harder, eliciting a groan of pain and pleasure from Blaine. A whimpering moan then escaped Blaine's lips as Kurt bend his head, parted his lips and engulfed his cock. Blaine looked down and saw Kurt's hands pull harder, earning another gasp from him. Blaine threw his head back as he moved to fall on the sofa, moving his hips so his ass was on the edge of the sofa. When Blaine felt himself get bigger in Kurt's mouth he started at Kurt's eyes never leaving him. Just looking at his fully erect cock in Kurt's mouth is enough to make him cum. When Blaine is fully erect, he felt Kurt pump his hands up and down what he couldn't fit in his mouth.

"Hmmm, Kurt, more please. Y-you're such a wonderful job." Blaine praised massaging Kurt's head by running his hand over Kurt's hair.

Hearing Blaine praise him, Kurt is more than happy to give him anything and everything he asked for. He licked up and down the sensitive slit on the head of his huge ten inch cock, applying just enough pressure to make him curse.

"Fuck Kurt."

Kurt had never heard anything sound so erotic in his life as he continued to pump Blaine's cock Kurt spread Blaine's legs with his elbows and engulfed Blaine's entire ball sack into his mouth, moving them with his tongue, earning a gasp and a long shuddering moan from Blaine.

Blaine felt Kurt's tongue apply please to his perineum and then felt his tongue trace from his perineum to the base of his cock while at the same time pumping his penis; he cried out in please and shock that Kurt had found such a sweet spot. Kurt felt Blaine squirm in his seat as he applied pressure to the perineum and looked up and saw that his eyes were closed, but his mouth was hanging open as a whimper and a guttural sound escaped his mouth. Kurt has read that the perineum on a guy was very sensitive and to cause an orgasm on a guy you had to wait till he was close to coming before applying pressure on it with your fingers.

Blaine's hips bucked incessantly, responding to the amazing sensation ragging through his body as he felt his tongue apply pressure near his anus. Blaine then felt Kurt twist his tongue around the head of his penis over and over and felt him move his hands faster on his shaft. Kurt moved even faster, groaning around Blaine's cock and earning more moans of pleasure from Blaine.

"Oh, Kurt, please. Please let me fuck your mouth." Blaine said through moans of bliss.

In response, Kurt sucked him back deep into his mouth, fondling the other parts of him. Blaine then placed both hands on top of his head and pushed it down as he thrust upwards feeling the amazing sensation of fucking Kurt's mouth. Kurt is so turned on by the dominance of this action that he thrust upward, he reached between Blaine's legs and placed his thumb and applied as much pressure on his perineum as he could.

Blaine couldn't hold back any longer as Kurt touched his perineum, he looked so sexy bent over his cock, and he knew just how to pleasure him to the point that he felt his body tremble as an orgasm began to build. Blaine then screwed his eyes shut as the pleasure overcame him and he released in Kurt's mouth. Kurt allowed Blaine's seed to run down his throat and pumped his penis from the base to the head to squeeze every drop of his cum. More burst of cum erupted from Blaine and he could do nothing but moan and pant in pleasure and satisfaction. Kurt's tongue then circled around the head of his cock, wanting every drop from him. When he licked clean, he kissed his way up his body until he was eye level and his mouth claimed Blaine's hungrily. Blaine could taste himself on Kurt and it made him dizzy with desire.

"You always did give amazing blow jobs Kurt. Do you want me to blow you next?" Blaine asked petting Kurt's head.

"No, I already came." Kurt responded licking the cum off of Blaine's lips that got smeared in their kiss.

"I love you Kurt." Blaine said sincerely looking at Kurt in the eyes, letting him see the love he felt.

"I love you too Blaine." Kurt said bringing their faces together to give a sweet loving kiss that weren't like the rough and passionate kisses they had before.

"So where do you wanna go?" Blaine asked lifting Kurt's body on to the sofa with him as they cuddled together.

"I want to the private island you say you have." Kurt said resting his head on Blaine's chest listening to his heartbeat.

"Anything for you Kurt." Blaine whispered closing his eyes as they enjoyed another little nap from a very sexy sexual activity.

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Nezzera sighed looking away from her window screen. She gently rubbed her belly feeling her son kick in wanting attention that or he's just hungry. Speaking of hungry, a craving of some pickles and almond butter sounded nice. Yeah it may sound disgusting to many people, but when you're pregnant and have cravings you can get away with a lot of stuff.

"Decim." Nezzera called.

"Yes?" Decim answered with a loving smile.

"Can you get me some pickles and almond butter?" Nezzera asked.

"Of course. I'll bring it momentarily." Decim said and left Nezzera's lab.

Nezzera sighed. She hated being pregnant. It's the worst feeling in the world, having a little monster inside of you, trying to destroy your body and your bladder. Like seriously every two minutes she has to go and use the powder room.

Nezzera picked up her phone and saw several texts from Eli. Scrolling through them she saw him and Landon together happy as bee. She smiled. Eli deserved to be happy, especially with all the shit he's been though. She saw the pictures he sent her, he and Landon at a park, he and Landon at a movie theater, he and Landon kissing at dinner, he and Landon smiling and in love. And to make it more like her brother Eli, he sent her sex videos of them doing it in the kitchen, the living room, the bedroom, the basement, hell even the roof, literally everywhere in the whole house where there's space.

"Jezz, can't people do anything else than just sex?" Nezzera questioned seeing a new video Eli sent her of him and Landon fucking in their car. Nezzera sighed and exited out of her brother's text to see a new text Blaine sent her.

To: Nezzera
From: Blaine

Hey Nezz,

I think Alberto is becoming suspicious of me. At the end of my meeting with him about the Vasiliev's territory, he didn't give me his polite farewells, instead he ordered me out like I was one of his subordinates again. I need you to make sure he isn't suspicious of me in order for our plan to work. I won't be here for a few weeks because Kurt and I will be going to the Bahamas; can you cover for me until then? I want to enjoy more time with him instead of having to worry about Alberto watching my every move. Thanks. I'll text you as soon as I get back.

Love you

Nezzera read the message, and then read it again to make sure she read it correctly. After reading it the second time, she became outraged. She didn't bother to mention the phone call with Kurt to Blaine thinking her threat would scare him off from trying something like this, but clearly she underestimated him, a fault on her part to think that Kurt would brush off her threat. Nezzera slammed her phone on the table gripping it tightly. How dare Kurt. How dare he try something like this to her and after everything she did to make him get back together with Blaine?! Nezzera felt her wrath start to rise in her chest and wickedly smiled. If Kurt wants to play games with her then she'll play and crush him. Nezzera rarely threatens people, and when she does, it's serious and she will not back down from it. Nezzera looked around her lab trying to think of a plan until her eyes landed on Mark.

A perfect little play toy.

Nezzera checked her computer and read something very interesting that she can use against Kurt for angering her.

'Enjoy the time you will have left with your Prince Charming Kurt because when you come back, I will forcefully wake you up from you daydreams and show you a nightmare' Nezzera thought insanely.

"I brought you your food Nezzera." Decim said putting the tray down next to her.

"Nezzera?" Decim asked immediately knowing something was off about her now than before. Nezzera grabbed Decim by the collar of his black suit and forcefully slammed her lips against his. Decim's azure eyes widen and closed kissing her back with passion as he cupped her soft cheeks.

"Nezzera?" he whispered brushing her nose against his.

"Bedroom. Now." Nezzera said getting up and taking off her dress, bra and panties. Decim followed taking off his tie, shirt, jacket and pants.

"Nezzera we shouldn't. B-Blaine. The-the baby." Decim protested moaning at the feeling of Nezzera biting his neck as his lands roamed her beautifully shaped body. Even being pregnant she is beautiful to him and always will be.

"I will handle Blaine. As for the baby you'll have to top and be gentle." Nezzera whispered in Decim's ears pulling off the hair tie and letting his man bun fall, his golden lock hair falling down to his face.

"You're always handsome Decim." Nezzera said admiring his beauty of tan skin, deep azure eyes and golden hair.

Decim blushed and just kissed Nezzera's head. It's been years since he last had sex. He hoped he was still good enough at it to satisfy Nezzera. Nezzera led him to her bedroom and closed the door shut. If Blaine is having fun with Kurt, why can't she? Might as well enjoy the freedom now before the war begins.

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I hope you enjoy because this and I think part of the next one will be the chapters with not much drama, but it will start to pick up some steam.

Please review, I will always love to read how you like it!