A/N: Sorry for disappearing again. I'm currently working 4 jobs, so I don't have a lot of time to write at the moment. The good news is that Roomies should be finished up by next week, as the last chapter is mostly written.

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Kurt's mouth hung slack. 'You want me to be the top?'

Dave nodded. 'If you want to... I'm open to the possibility either way. I'll go with whatever is your choice is top or bottom.'

Kurt chewed his lip, pausing to consider Dave's proposal. 'I've never given it much thought. I'd always assumed I'd be the bottom in any relationship.'

Dave smoothed a wrinkle in the bedding. 'So... are you up for it?'

Kurt held his side. 'Of course, it would be rude to turn down such a good offer, plus the more I think about it the more being in control turns me on.'

Dave rolled his eyes. 'I knew, it would.'

Kurt blushed.

'So how do we start, fearless leader?' Dave asked.

'Bend over,' Kurt demanded, playfully slapping Dave's ass.

'Yes, sir,' Dave said, shifting his position to his hands and knees. 'Like this?' He shook his behind at the other boy.

Kurt hummed a yes as climbed off the bed and unzipped his bag. He pulled out two small items before returning to Dave. His weight unbalanced Dave and he shook gently on the bed.

Kurt touched his back, soothing his nerves. 'I've changed my mind, I want to see you.'

Dave's face softened as he flopped onto his back adjusting a pillow behind his head.

'I hope you won't be too uncomfortable,' Kurt said, setting between the football player's legs.

'It will be worth it to be with you after all this time,' Dave said, as Kurt stuffed an extra pillow under Dave's ass, raising his hips.

'You know it's going to take awhile and be pretty messy to get you ready. I really don't want to hurt you,' Kurt said, toying with a bottle of lube.

Dave touched his hand. 'I'm looking forward to it. I always just wanted you to touch me. If it's painful, think of it as revenge for all the stupid things I did to you over the years.'

'I don't want revenge, you're forgiven. You've changed and you've done enough already to prove that to me. We wouldn't be here, doing this if I hadn't,' Kurt explained, to his former bully.

'I know, I still think you deserve more, someone better,' Dave said.

'David.' Kurt took his hand. 'Stop the self-pity party and let me fuck you so hard you'll forget you ever were that person.'

Dave grinned. 'Fancy's being bossy, I always liked that about you.'

'Well, just for that I'm not going to touch you yet, your going to get yourself ready for me.' Kurt dropped the lube between them. 'I want to watch.'

'Watch me what?'

Kurt rubbed the top of Dave's hand. 'Fuck yourself, with these big fat fingers of yours, you tease.'

'See was that so hard, all you got to do is be specific and you'll get your every wish,' Dave said, clicking open the bottle of lube and squeezing some liquid into his palm. 'You'll have to guide me I'm only used to yanking one out on the fury, this stuff is all new to me.'

Kurt directed Dave's hand and placed it next to his entrance. 'Go slowly or you'll rip the skin, it takes awhile to stretch. Don't try to rush it or you'll hurt yourself and we won't be able to have anymore fun tonight.'

Dave leaned forward cautiously taking in the new sensations of a forbidden part of his body. The skin of his fingers felt course and sticky against the pinkness. The tip of his pointer finger sank briefly inside, causing a burning stretch on the outer skin. 'I thought sex only hurt this much for chicks?'

Kurt tilted his head. 'It only hurts for a moment, like most things when you're gay it only gets better but if you want to change your mind, you can just say the word.'

'It's fine, Fancy,' Dave grunted, forcing his finger forward through clutched teeth.

Kurt grabbed Dave's hand. 'Stop it, you'll hurt yourself I know you want this to just happen but it can't. Why don't you let me do it? I know what to do.'

Kurt picked up the lube squirting a generous amount onto his fingers before nodding towards Dave's hand. 'Why don't you play with the fury? It will help you relax.'

Dave took his cock loosely, closing his eyes as he waited for the burn to return. He was surprised when Kurt's touch felt different, his skin was smooth and fingers more slender.

'Pump that cock,' he said, in a tone that demanded action.

Dave held his penis steadily moving it up and down as Kurt's fingers danced around his outer hole.

The feeling was dangerous but Kurt's movements remained innocent as he explored Dave's body. 'We want to make sure everything is very slick. Inside and out.'

Dave's cock hardened at his words and he felt a lump grow in my throat.

'Relax, David. I'm not going to hurt you,' he said, adding even more lube to his fingers. 'I'm going to make you feel so good.' Within seconds his finger tips slipped inside of the other boy slowly, filling him. Dave's breathing became ragged and Kurt whispered, 'Everything okay?'

Dave nodded, his hand bouncing up and down on his redden cock.

He moved his finger forward even more, before he asked, 'Do you want more?' The pressure in his stomach was building and Dave struggled to mumble a yes.

A second finger entered him, stretching his skin slightly. Dave's breathing caught as Kurt pumped the duo in and out of him. The football player's cock was rigid, leaking pre-cum from the slit in the top. 'Oh Fancy,' he moaned. 'Oh Kurt.'

'Don't you dare cum yet,' he leaned forward, whispering against his ear. He grabbed the condom wrapper with his other hand and opened it with his teeth. 'I think you're ready, do you feel ready?' Kurt said, removing his fingers so he could roll on the condom.

'Yeah, ready,' Dave said, spreading his legs wider allowing Kurt access. Dave's dick quivered as the light hair of the other boy brushed against his thigh. 'Relax, David,' Kurt reminded him as he pushed forward.

Sex with Kurt Hummel wasn't anything like Dave had imagined, he didn't plough into him with wild abandonment like a porn star. Instead sex was a slow, gentle rock of each movement as he waited for him to get used to his girth.

'You're really tight, are you sure you're okay?' Kurt said, worry coloring his face.

Dave reached up to touch his cheek. 'It's okay, Fancy. It feels really good. Just a little deeper.'

His face softened as he toyed with Dave's penis, any initial pain subsided and Dave found himself bucking back against him. His hand squeezed the top of Dave's cock spilling out more liquid.

Kurt's eyes were in a daze and a gentle moan escaped his lips with each thrust.

'Make me cum, Hummel' Dave ordered him, when his rhythm started to slow. He bit his bottom lip as he increased his movements fucking Dave hard, smacking his balls against the bigger boy's ass.

Dave shuttered his breathing stopping for a moment as white liquid escaped onto his stomach. 'Woah, Kurt,' he mumbled, as the singer continued to thrust into him for a few moments more before laughing slightly and collapsing against Dave's thigh.

Dave pulled Kurt's limp body forward, ignoring the mess on his stomach. They smiled at each other, exhausted but satisfied. He stroked the smaller boy's hair. 'Well that was way better than my fantasies.'