Heya!

Some fun sexy times in this chapter. Kurt's got a toy he wants to try out on Blaine ^.^ I hope you guys like it. As you all know it's my first time writing kinky sex so I hope I'm doing an alright job, please let me know.

And I have some exciting news that I just need to share: I got accepted for early entrance to the Australia National University's prestigious Bachelor of Psychology (Honours) degree for next year! I'm so excited. All I need is an ATAR of no less than 70.00 and I'm in which is twenty points lower than I originally needed. I am so happy ^.^

Okay, done with expressing my excitement!

Enjoy the newest chapter,

lessthanthree xx


The next morning Blaine was in an awful mood. He'd woken up for the first time without needing to be sick but instead desperately needing to have Kurt fuck him into the mattress. He tried to coax Kurt into it and he almost succeeded had Cooper and Jason's voices not drifted in to them as they walked past the door. But they did and Kurt hurriedly got dressed and informed Blaine he'd be at the garage that day. Blaine huffily stomped down the stairs later and flopped on the couch in the lounge room, fantasising about what could have been happening to him right then if Kurt wasn't so afraid of his brother's disapproval.

Blaine groaned unhappily at the desire still burning through his body.

"Hey Squirt."

Blaine glanced around at Cooper warily.

"Hi," he said.

"Um… so, Kurt told me you guys went for an ultrasound two weeks ago," Cooper said hesitantly. "I was wondering… if you got any photos."

Blaine blinked in surprise and sat up to look at Cooper. He found his brother smiling worriedly at him and a slow smile started on his face too.

"Come and sit, I'll go get them," Blaine told him, jumping up, all thoughts of sex with Kurt pushed to the back of his mind for another time because right now Cooper wanted to see pictures of his baby. He wasn't completely repulsed by Blaine being pregnant. Blaine also brought the DVD and put in the player before sitting beside Cooper on the lounge and passing him the photos.

"Wow… it's tiny," he said, eyes wide and shining. Blaine watched his expression as he stared at the TV where they could hear the tiny, fluttering heartbeat of the tiny foetus. Blaine had to look away as his eyes filled with tears. Cooper did a double take.

"Squirt… are you crying?" Cooper wondered, voice filled with amazement.

"Um… no… yes, it's the hormones." Blaine laughed a little. "Every time I watch this I cry. Kurt laughs."

Cooper smiled softly and looked down at the photos. "This is… kind of amazing, B."

Blaine nodded wiping his eyes as he looked down at the photos. "See its arm? And that's its nose."

"God…" Cooper wrapped an arm around Blaine's shoulders and pulled him close. He pressed a kiss to Blaine's curls before looking back at the photos. "I'm so glad you're safe, healthy and most importantly, happy, baby brother."

Blaine sniffled a little.

"I am. I'm sorry I was a jerk to Kurt but… put yourself in my shoes, wouldn't you have been angry?" Cooper wondered. Blaine nodded. "I do like him. I can see how much he cares about you. He's so gentle when he touches you I noticed at dinner last night when you were sitting on him."

"He's not so gentle when he ties me to his bed," Blaine said and felt Cooper stiffen. He almost smacked his forehead. The words had slipped out but when he realised how uncomfortable Cooper was he smirked. This might be a little fun. He was still kind of pissed about going a couple of days with absolutely no sex. "Especially not when I'm begging him to be rougher with me anyway."

"Um… Blaine, I don't think this is exactly…" Cooper waved his hand trying to find a word.

"But Coop it's so amazing," Blaine said, sitting up straight and looking at him. "Have you ever tried bondage? I wasn't sure about it once upon a time but it was actually right here on this couch the first time we tried it. Kurt tied my hands behind my back while I riding him and he also blindfolded me so the only way I could come was from him pounding into me with his amazing cock and I just-"

"Wow! Okay, that's great!" Cooper choked over the top of Blaine, slightly strangled and looking vaguely like he was about to be sick and wanted to leap of the couch immediately.

"Then the next time was just amazing. He tied my hands to the head of his bed and blindfolded me again and then he gagged me too. He was torturous with the teasing, like seriously, I was dying by the time he finally started fucking me."

"Blainey, I love you and all-"

"He made me come three times so I was pretty much crying with sensitivity by the time he was done. It was incredible. I've never slept so well as I did after that… and then he woke me up with a blow job and we went again."

"Greeeeaaat…"

"Next time we're going to be a little more extreme with the tying up. I'm starting to feel a little adventurous but we have to be careful with positions because of the baby which is a shame because I really want to try bondage with the Viennese Oyster position I found in the Kama Sutra. I'm flexible enough to do it so…"

Cooper started choking.

"How the hell do you know anything about the Kama Sutra?" he demanded. "And seriously? Bondage? Why are you telling me all this? I don't like the images you're painting in my head!"

"It's fun." Blaine grinned deviously, happy with how pale Cooper had become. "See, this is what happens when my sex life is interrupted by your presence. I become frustrated and need to share."

Cooper raised his eyebrows. "I'm sorry?"

"You being here has turned Kurt celibate! He barely kisses me! It's annoying. Especially when my hormones want me to have sex. Mind you they also want me to eat liverwurst so I guess they shouldn't be trusted entirely…" Blaine glared at Cooper. "I need sex. You being here is interrupting that."

"Hey! I haven't gotten laid since before I came back to the US. Looking for you has consumed all my time and I haven't had sex since March! Try that!" Cooper retorted.

"I don't care! You're not pregnant with hormone fluctuations!" Blaine folded his arms petulantly and then frowned. "But I thought…"

Cooper raised his eyebrows. "Thought what, B?"

"I thought you and Jason… I mean I know you're not gay but it's just that..." Blaine blushed slightly embarrassed as Cooper stared at him with wide eyes. "No forget I said anything. I'm sorry."

Cooper nodded slowly and patted his shoulder. "Please stop talking about your sex life, it's making me not like Kurt so much anymore."

"So you don't want to hear about all the different ways I've discovered you can have sex in the shower?" Blaine teased and Cooper covered his ears, singing loudly as Blaine laughed. Blaine pried his brother's hands off his ears and smiled at him. "You're completely forgiven for acting like an asshat now."

"I am?" Cooper asked. "Just for listening to your explanations of your sex life?"

"Sure. I could go more in depth if you want like telling you Kurt has an eight and a half inch dick. It's amazing." Blaine laughed at Cooper's dry expression. "Okay, okay. I won't tell you about all the times we've had sex on the counter in the kitchen or the table. Actually this couch has seen a lot of action too. And I won't tell you about how my favourite position is riding Kurt because it feels so much more intimate and he can penetrate me so much deeper."

"Blaine," Cooper seriously sounded like he needed to be sick so Blaine decided it really was time to stop. Maybe.

"Or maybe I should tell you about how much I just love cock. I really do. I mean being gay I knew that I would but I didn't realise how much."

"Okay, I'm gone!" Cooper finally got up and left the room, pausing at the doorway. "When you want to have a normal conversation that doesn't involve sex, let me know."

Blaine laughed and leant back on the couch. He heard a soft chuckle and smiled when Jason joined him, taking Cooper's spot.

"He deserved that," Jason smiled. Blaine nodded in agreement. "I think I'll keep that in mind for the next time he's annoying me."

"Good idea, he needs to be put in place regularly," Blaine informed him. "Thank you for bringing him to me."

"It was his persistence. I was just there to make sure he didn't do something stupid."

"Well thank you for that too."

Jason nodded and picked up the photos Cooper had put on the coffee table. He smiled at them and Blaine watched his expression.

"I'm a carrier too," Jason explained. "My family managed to protect me. Now I'm too old to be sold."

"I'm sure if someone wanted you bad enough they'd take you," Blaine said softly. Jason nodded.

"That's true. But I'm mostly safe. I know how to defend myself and most of those perverts want teenagers because they're young and pure." Jason shook his head, eyes furious. "You're so lucky Blaine."

"I know." Blaine rubbed his eyes tiredly. "Who knew I would end up being given to my soul mate? The thing is with Kurt, and this is something you can't tell Cooper or he really will think I'm suffering from Stockholm Syndrome, is that I want to be his. I want him to be my Master and for him to control me. It's usually only when we're intimate but I need it."

"That's understandable," Jason assured him. "What you went through probably left you with feelings of dependence. It makes sense that you treat Kurt as your Master when he's spent so long taking care of you. It doesn't mean you're his inferior or that you've been brainwashed, it's just a part of your psyche now after what you were put through. Don't be ashamed and I won't tell Cooper if you don't want me to."

"Thank you…" Blaine chewed his lip thoughtfully, one hand absently stroking his stomach. Jason was sure he didn't even realise what he was doing. "So… you think it's a normal reaction? Kurt likes it too, when I call him Master. And we both get off on the collar thing. I mean, we both get off on the fact that when we have sex I'm wearing nothing but a collar that states I'm his property."

Jason nodded, lips twitching in a smile. "Again, it's normal. There are plenty of people who need that kind of relationship in the world. It's nothing to be looked down on or to be ashamed off. It's just who you are. And as long as you're both happy and comfortable then it's okay."

Blaine smiled. "Okay, good."

"I'm glad Cooper was right and you are alive," Jason sighed. "He's almost gone back to normal. He just needs to get over the shock and come to terms with this." He indicated the ultrasound pictures.

Blaine nodded, studying Jason closely. He was thinking that he hadn't really been imagining things earlier but unlike with Cooper he didn't feel close enough to Jason to question him on it. He would just sit back and quietly observe and then ask Kurt what he thought before he brought it up again.

Blaine patted his bump with a smile.

"Well, I'm ecstatic about my little cookie so he should get used to it," Blaine grinned.

"Cookie?"

"Well, we needed to say something other than foetus or it."

Jason grinned. "I like it."

"It makes me crave cookies though…" Blaine mused. "I'm actually really hungry."

"Not morning sickness today?" Jason questioned. Blaine shook his head. "Is it over or just a break?"

"I don't know," Blaine said thoughtfully. "But I'm not going to look a gift horse in the mouth. I miss eating breakfast. Bacon and eggs sounds brilliant right now... with goat cheese. Hopefully we have some left."

Jason pulled a face that made Blaine blush as he got up off the couch.

"I know, it grosses me out too but for some reason I really like it right now. Do you want any?"

"Preferably without the goat cheese."

"Sure." Blaine wandered into the kitchen and grabbed the jar of peanut butter to snack on as he cooked, humming and smiling. He'd thought how happy he was when he was first pregnant was the happiest he could ever be. This definitely beat it. His brother was back in his life, he had an amazing boyfriend, and they were having a baby together. And there were people who were going to stop Sebastian taking his baby away from him.

Right now, life couldn't possibly get any better.

Or so he thought.

He was proved wrong that afternoon when Cooper and Jason went to get their things from the hotel and check out so Cooper could stay with Blaine. They were going to be gone for at least three and a half hours. Kurt came home soon after they left, exhausted and covered in grease, ready for a shower and cuddles with Blaine.

Blaine wasn't hearing no this time so as soon as Kurt was in the shower he stripped out of his clothes and dug around in the bedside table for the lube. There was no way Kurt would be able to find an excuse to deny him if he came out of the bathroom to the sight of his boyfriend on his knees, fingers thrusting in an out of his tight hole, getting ready for Kurt to take him. He stroked himself slowly, head thrown back as he pumped two fingers. It never felt as good as when Kurt did it, he couldn't reach his prostate quite as well as his more experienced lover could, but it still felt fantastic. He moaned low, imagining Kurt's fingers in his place, his mouth travelling over Blaine's throat and down his chest, sucking and biting at the skin as he re-explored each and every inch of the younger's chest.

The shower shut off in the bathroom and Blaine's heart sped up in anticipation, body burning everywhere, desperate for Kurt's touch; his fingers, his lips, his tongue, his teeth, his arms wrapped around Blaine, holding him tight as he moved inside of him whether slow and loving, or hard and fast he didn't care, he just needed it. Now.

"Kurt. Kurt. Kurt."

Blaine panted his name out repeatedly amidst his moans as he added a third finger, spreading them far to stretch himself open. It seemed Kurt hurt him because the bathroom door opened suddenly. Blaine looked over his shoulder and found Kurt, porcelain skin still glistening with water droplets and hair damp hanging limply around his face, staring at him with wide eyes, mouth parted as if he had been about to speak.

"...Blaine?" he choked out.

"Kurt, Master," Blaine responded. He moaned as he pressed his fingers further inside himself. "Please. I need you. Please!"

Blaine's eyes lowered to the towel around Kurt's waist and found it tenting rapidly as he grew hard from the sight in front of him, Blaine's back beginning to form a sheen of sweat, his curls messy and dishevelled, face completely wrecked at his desperation for Kurt to be the one doing this to him instead. Kurt eyes fell onto where he could see Blaine's fingers disappearing into his hole, the muscles tightening around them on each thrust and he swallowed.

"But..."

"Cooper's not here," Blaine breathed. "Won't be here for ages. Please."

Kurt groaned and threw his towel off, leaping onto the bed and shoving Blaine onto his back, removing his hand and groaning as he watched the now empty hole clench around nothing desperately. Blaine passed him the lube and Kurt coated his fingers inserting three immediately and Blaine moaned happily at the feeling, so much better than his own. Kurt found his prostate immediately in hot bolts of pleasure shot up his spine, his back arching of the bed as he cried out helplessly, captive to the pleasure that Kurt could bring him. Kurt leant over him and kiss Blaine harshly, thrusting his tongue into his mouth. Blaine sucked on it, revelling in Kurt's groan as he removed his fingers.

"Hands and knees," he ordered in a raspy voice. Blaine hurried to comply, dropping his head down on his arms as Kurt slicked himself up. He was trembling with want. He couldn't remember being this desperate for Kurt before and supposed it was another side effect of his rushing hormones. They were all over the place at the moment. Carriers' hormones often ran wilder than women's did during pregnancy and he really believed that now.

"Kurt please, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," he chanted desperately as Kurt grabbed his hips and positioned himself at his stretched entrance and began to push in. "Fuckfuckfuckfuck!" He wasn't as stretched as usual and it burned a little more but it was perfect, just what he needed. Kurt stilled and Blaine was still shaking, chest heaving and breath coming out in harsh pants and he whimpered, so happy at finally being filled like he had wanted.

Kurt leant over his back and nuzzled at his neck, hands sliding under his body to caress the tiny bump they both adored. Blaine shivered, finding that action so much more sensual than he probably should. He wriggled slightly, pushing back against Kurt and whimpering.

"You're just a little desperate today, aren't you?" Kurt teased.

"Please Kurt. Sex now. Talk later," Blaine said, whining a little.

Kurt chuckled and moved his hands to Blaine's hips, gripping hard as he pulled out slowly and then thrust back in, Blaine gasping and arching his back. He started out with slow, but hard thrusts, keeping Blaine desperate and begging, far off from his release. Blaine groaned as Kurt's thrusts hit deep but purposely avoided that magic spot that had Blaine screaming out Kurt's name. Little sparks of pleasure flew through his stomach on each movement of Kurt inside of him but none of them had lights popping front of his eyes.

"Faster," Blaine begged. "Please, Kurt, I need it faster."

"Sorry, what?" Kurt asked, his tone teasing. He tightened his grip on Blaine's hips and thrust in particularly hard. Blaine moaned.

"Master, please, Master, fuck me faster," Blaine babbled. He continued to beg until Kurt sped up the movement of his hips, the sound of skin slapping skin filling the room alongside the smell of sweat and sex. Kurt grunted softly, leaning over Blaine and nipping at the base of his neck, his tongue soothing the bite marks immediately afterwards, tasting Blaine's sweat.

"Such a good boy," Kurt crooned. "You beg so beautifully."

"Master, Master, I need..." Blaine moaned softly.

"What do you need, baby? Tell Master."

"I need..." Blaine shifted his hips back to meet Kurt's thrusts, trying to change the angle. Kurt stroked his sides gently, his hands sliding down under Blaine's torso and rubbing at his nipples, making Blaine try to arch his chest into Kurt's touch and his hips back against Kurt's at the same time.

Kurt's mouth landed by Blaine's ear and his tongue trailed over the sensitive spot behind the ear lobe. Blaine whined and shifted under Kurt unhappily. Kurt raised himself up and pushed Blaine down further, lifting his hips up higher and thrusting back in hard. Blaine wailed, his back arching as Kurt finally struck his prostate.

"Right there!" he groaned. "Right, fucking there! Harder!"

Kurt continued his pace thrusting into Blaine, continuing to assault his prostate Blaine chanting his name at an octave Kurt didn't know he could reach no matter how many times they had sung together. Blaine's body was filled with pulses of pleasure that he barely had any noticed before he needed to come. All it took was Kurt reaching beneath him and squeezing his erection once before he was coming over Kurt's hand. Kurt murmured praise to him, making him shiver with pleasure as he stroked him down from his high.

Blaine continued to whine, his body completely wrecked and sensitive as Kurt picked up his pace as he too neared his release.

"Baby you're so beautiful when you come," Kurt growled, winding a hand into Blaine's hair and pulling his head up to kiss him heatedly, tongue forcing its way into his mouth briefly before he pulled back. "You sound amazing too. Nobody sounds better than you when you're taking cock. Such a good boy for your Master."

"Yours," Blaine cried out.

Kurt's hips stuttered and he stilled coming deep inside Blaine, heat spreading deep inside Blaine. Blaine moaned at the feeling. He didn't know why he loved that feeling so much but he did. The feeling of Kurt filling him up was just amazing. He sighed happily as they collapsed onto the bed together. It was a little gross with his own come sticky on the covers under him but Kurt was still inside him, pepping kisses over his shoulders and stroking his arms lovingly.

"My perfect, beautiful boy," Kurt crooned. He reached over and into the bedside table, rummaging for something and pulled it out. "I want to try something baby, do you mind?"

Blaine turned his head and looked at the strange object. It took him a moment to recognise it as a butt plug. It was black and thick and Blaine's cock twitched with interest at the idea of having that inside of him.

"Why?" Blaine wondered.

"I want to keep you nice and stretched for me," Kurt whisper huskily, nipping at Blaine's earlobe and making him shiver. "I want Master's come to stay in you so we can enjoy it later on, alright?"

Blaine shuddered and let out a low moan as he nodded his approval, growing hard again already. Kurt shifted and pulled out, quickly replacing himself with the plug, Blaine groaning at the stretch. Kurt pressed it slightly and Blaine writhed as it pushed against his prostate.

"Excellent," Kurt mused. "This is great." He sounded too delighted so Blaine wondered if there was something else coming but he was far too boneless and satiated to question it. Kurt rubbed his shoulders lovingly.

Kurt disappeared and returned to clean Blaine up and take the sheets off the bed, replacing them with clean ones as Blaine dressed slowly, moving carefully to get used to the feeling of still being so full after sex. It was... good. He liked it. And he was half hard again already. Kurt noticed but just smirked and kissed his cheek.

"I'm going to start dinner," Kurt informed Blaine, skipping out of the room. Blaine watched him go, again wondering why he was so delighted.

Blaine didn't find out until half way through dinner when suddenly the plug inside of him vibrated for three seconds against his prostate, making him jump about a foot into the air, before it stopped. He was left panting and looking around in surprise while the others gave him strange looks.

"Blainey?" Cooper questioned worriedly.

"Fine, I'm fine," Blaine muttered. He turned to Kurt beside him who looked far too innocent and concerned to not have been the cause of that sudden burst of amazing stimulation to his prostate. He kicked him under the table before going back to dinner. At least he was prepared for the next time the plug vibrated, this time lasting for five seconds and making him completely hard, his cock straining against his jeans that were already too snug because of his bump but were even worse when he was aroused like this.

"I... uh..." Blaine whimpered when it turned back on. Then off. Then on. Then off. "I... excuse me... I need – holy shit! – sorry!" Blaine leapt to his feet and made it halfway up the stairs before Kurt turned on the vibrator again and he hurried to the bedroom, shirking his clothes even as his body jerked with the pleasure of the vibrator. He ended up not having to touch his cock because as soon as he sat to remove his jeans and boxers the vibrating plug pressed right up against his prostate and he screamed out, falling back onto the bed as he came.

The vibration stopped and Kurt joined him, smirking.

"Well... that was even better than I thought," Kurt laughed.

"You didn't warn me," Blaine practically sobbed, feeling completely dazed.

"Where would the fun be in that?" Kurt questioned, crawling onto the bed and leaning over Blaine to lap the come of his stomach. Blaine whimpered. "Did you like it? Did you like getting off around everyone like that? Knowing what I was doing to you when none of them had any idea?"

Blaine moaned and nodded frantically. Kurt grinned and kissed him, Blaine tasting himself on Kurt's tongue.

"On your stomach, I'm going to fuck you and then take all of that come out of you," Kurt whispered dirtily into his ear. "This is your punishment for telling Cooper about our sex life."

Blaine complied and whined. "How did you – fuck! – know?"

"Cooper dropped by the garage on their way to Westerville. He had some words to say to me," Kurt explained. "Will you be sharing this with Cooper? How desperate you are to be fucked? How much you enjoy every kinky thing we do together?"

Blaine shook his head.

"Good boy. Now, do you want me to cuff you?"

"Please, Master," Blaine begged.

Kurt smirked and reached under the bed to find the box with the leather cuffs. Blaine smiled and leant up for a moment to kiss Kurt with immense tenderness, especially when he considered the situation they were in. It was just what Jason said to him about their relationship being normal was sitting with him. He was so glad to have found someone that he could do all of this with an never feel anything less than loved and happy about it.

Kurt seemed to understand because he stroked his face gently as he kissed back for a few minutes before pushing Blaine back down on the bed and cuffing him. Blaine's mind immediately switched back into its submissive role so he could properly enjoy what was about to happen.


Next: Cooper plans to get his revenge on the Andersons for selling Blaine and lying to him.