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Mastering Kurt

Chapter 036 – Rule Changes and a Rethink

Kurt:

I should be in a good mood as I drive to David's Gramps, but I'm not, I'm in a foul mood. Glee was not gleeful at all today and we overran. Rachel is riding high on the fact that Regionals are just over a month away and is using the fact to beat the rest of us into submission as she steals all the solos, female and male so she can practice for our win.

Seething I'm glad its Thursday so that I only have one more day with her and then I can avoid her for the weekend.

I'm tempted to steal one of Finn's sweaty socks and shove it in her overly loud mouth.

Parking up I storm over to the door and let myself in. I make a conscious effort not to slam the door but to close it quietly and I can hear David humming in the spare room. Since we've had to go back to school I've been around here every night to help him paint.

Between us we've covered the entire bungalow and it's only the last wall of the spare room to go and we're done on the wall paint. David's really pleased with the results and it's meant I get to have extra long make out sessions with him.

Groaning softly my anger at Rachel evaporates under what I suspect to be my growing sexual frustration. I'm not that good with doing things myself and I do have to share a bathroom with Finn of all people, a guy struggling with homophobia and who has the most amazing bad timing.

After our first successful playtime I've met up with David for a few more dates in the auditorium and he's learning to sing, he's a natural but beyond singing with me he has no interest in singing. His dancing is coming along nicely and again he's not interested in anything but dancing with me.

It's taken me a few days to realise that singing and dancing don't matter to him, they're a means to an end to help him with his sport, or they're something fun to do with me. It's like sport to me, I'm just not interested and I've had to re-evaluate a few things, like accepting that one day I'm going to have to go to watch sports with him, just like he'll have to go and watch shows with me.

Give and take.

This relationship stuff is much harder than it looks and I glance down at my jeans, it's not the only thing that's harder than it looks. It's taken me over a week to beg David to let us have another playtime, and to change a few of the rules.

Today we're playing the same game with a few amendments and the no hands under clothes rule has been amended so that hands can wander over the top halves of our bodies and our legs up to our knees.

Licking my lips I go to find my boyfriend and he's just standing back and grinning, "Finished." Spotting me he takes the earbud out, "Hey babe, what do you think?" He waves at the wall and I eye it up dutifully.

"It looks good David, you've done an amazing job," he beams at me and goes to wash out his brush in the bathroom sink, "Do you need a hand?"

"That's cool babe, I don't think I got any on me but let me change and there's a menu in the kitchen, pick what ever pizza you want for later," he winks at me and I wander into the kitchen and pick up the take out menu.

Scribbling down my pizza order I hop up to sit on a kitchen counter and unbuckle my boots letting them fall to the floor, then I untuck my shirt and unbutton it for David leaving my undershirt on show. The water in the bathroom shuts off and I moan in anticipation of what's to come.

And then David's there meandering into the kitchen like he doesn't have a care in the world until he sees me and then he stops dead in his tracks to stare. His eyes are darkening and I whimper at the sight, his eyes always do that when he's interested in me that way. His whole demeanour changes and now he stalks towards me and I open my legs so he can lean up against the counter in front of me.

"David," I moan his name and move forward to hover just over his lips and then he's kissing me hard and hungry.

He pulls back abruptly, "Kurt, are you sure?" He waits for my nod and then asks, "Okay remember the rules are always broken by red, amber, green. This game will be made up of two sets of ten minutes. I pin you against the wall for the first half just like the locker room with the same rules as then. The second set will involve you wrapping those fantastic legs of yours around my waist and we'll dry hump. Are you ready?"

Oh sweet McQueen, I am so ready, it's all I've thought about for the last two days since we agreed on this game.

"Yes David, I'm ready, green," I murmur and I wait impatiently for him to get my collar and lead. I quickly put them on and he's tugging on the lead as I obediently walk next to him to the wall we'll be using.

Dropping my leash he stands back so I lean against the wall and put my hands up ready for him, he blinks a few times, sets the stop watch and then we're ready to play.

Eagerly I watch him stride over to me and then he lifts his own hands and pins my wrists. Let the games begin.

Dave:

Nodding along to the music I hum and enjoy the steady repetitive job of painting the last remaining wall. Kurt's text me to say he'll be late so I can finish off without him.

I can't believe how well he's taking to being my boyfriend, he's everything I dared to dream about and more, really I have no complaints at all, he's thoughtful, kind, loving, cute, adorable, strong, feisty, sexy, just everything. And he's been wanting to play again, so he really enjoyed last time.

We've changed the rules as he pushed for it and I'm not that happy that we're moving so fast but Kurt's promised to use red or amber if it gets bad or doesn't feel right and I'm hopeful.

He's also nagged me into learning to sing and it's okay but the way he acts it's like I'm good or something, and he's given me vocal things to practice and I have everyday in my truck.

I also can't believe the jocks are still trying to bully the kids around them, nothing major but it's still happening. I have a few longer-term plans in the pipeline for them but the worst troublemakers are now out of the school or smacked down. As a result Kurt's wearing some very nice clothes that fit him like a second skin and yesterday I nearly walked into a door because of it.

Stepping back from the wall I nod to myself, "Finished," finally. The whole place looks good, and Kurt's helped me paint and given me budget options I can pick from. He's an awesome boyfriend.

And speaking of boyfriends he's here and sporting a boner, taking the earbud out I wave at the wall proud of myself, "Hey babe, what do you think?"

He studies the wall carefully, "It looks good David, you've done an amazing job," and he does not give praise unless he means it so I've done damn good. Going to the bathroom I wash the brush to get the last of the paint out, "Do you need a hand?"

"That's cool babe, I don't think I got any on me but let me change and there's a menu in the kitchen, pick what ever pizza you want for later," I wink at him and he leaves with a certain sneaky smile so I know he's up to something.

Happy with the brush being clean I put it on the side to dry and then wander into the kitchen to go reassure my boyfriend before we play.

Only I stop when I find him perched on a kitchen counter looking like a fallen angel, he's kicked his boots off, he's undone his shirt and he's still got the boner. He's also eyeing me up like I'm something he wants to eat.

Unable to resist him I hurry over and he opens his legs so I can move between them, leaning forward he stops just short of my lips but he's staring at them and moans, "David," so I kiss him and his lips open under mine.

Christ he is so ready for this.

Breaking the kiss before I lose myself I ask, "Kurt, are you sure?" I wait for his nod, "Okay remember the rules are always broken by red, amber, green. This game will be made up of two sets of ten minutes. I pin you against the wall for the first half just like the locker room with the same rules as then. The second set will involve you wrapping those fantastic legs of yours around my waist and we'll dry hump. Are you ready?"

If anything his beautiful eyes become more sinful and his pupils are already widening as he licks his lips, "Yes David, I'm ready, green," and his voice is husky even as his skin is flushing softly.

Grabbing his lead and collar I hold them out and he takes them putting the collar on without complaint, and then he's waiting for me and I lead him over to the wall.

I'm not prepared for him to just lean back against it lifting his hands up ready for me, or the way he's spread his legs. I hesitate for a few seconds and get myself ready as I press the button on the stopwatch and step forward to grasp his wrists.

Keeping everything the same I slide my knee between his and press my body into his as I breathe out into his ear. His whole body shakes and he moans softly, his cock is rock hard and digging into my hip. Oh god he is so into this.

Since he's unbuttoned his shirt I can kiss down that neck of his and along the top of his shoulder, nosing at the material I grip it in my teeth and tug with a mock growl and he groans arching his body into mine, interesting, he seems to like that.

Taking my time with this new portion of his skin I kiss gently and lick at it to a background of his breathy whimpers and groans. Moving back along I kiss up his neck and along his jaw, and when I get to his mouth he's ready for me to take it and to plunge my tongue in.

At first he fights back trying to take control and then he shudders a few times as my thumbs rub circles on the palms of his hands and he lets me start to dominate him.

Growling in triumph I plunder him as mercilessly as I can almost losing it when his body curves into mine and his tongue curls around mine tempting me to stay there and explore his mouth thoroughly.

Our breathing is harsh and I have to stop kissing him so I can get some oxygen into me. Oh god this is even more intense than last time and I push my face into the side of his neck and nibble on his earlobe as he starts to thrash under me he's losing it completely and I revel in driving him over the edge.

"David, more, David, nurgh, David!" He's starting to beg and fuck that is so hot, so sexy, I want to grind into him but I hold my hips still.

"What's the matter Kurt?" I tease him by growling into his ear, then I bite down making him cry out wordlessly, "That's it babe, come on, you can do it, let go, stop fighting me, give in to me Kurt," and I bite his ear again as he's hips try to buck, "You're mine, only mine, you belong to me, mine," I growl it as deeply as I can and he goes wild forcing me to hold him against the wall, it's an uneven match he can't win but he's going crazy and sobbing my name before suddenly going limp.

"Yours," he whimpers and he's panting so hard I'm a little worried he's going to pass out, "Only yours."

Oh god, yes, he's just partly submitted to me, closing my eyes I savour the moment and make him wait for me, I control this moment and when I move to cover his mouth with my own I growl and he doesn't fight me at all he welcomes me in and it's so fucking good I want to scream in joy.

Pulling away from the kiss I wait to see what he'll do and his eyes are closed as he waits for me. Kissing him again I'm less forceful, more gentle, and I keep breaking the kiss to nip at his lower lip which is red and swollen.

And then the stopwatch beeps and we have to stop this part of the game.

Stepping back from him I roll my shoulders and eye up the quivering shaking mess that's Kurt Hummel as he gasps for air and reset I the stopwatch, "Ready?" I ask him.

Nodding he holds his trembling arms out to me and I march over to him. He winds his arms around my neck and jumps up to wrap his legs around me waist as I put my hands under his legs and ass to hold him up and then I lean us into the wall.

Round two is about to begin.

Kurt:

His hands pin me as tenderly as he did last time, I'm stuck and can't move but he doesn't hurt me in that iron grip. A knee is placed between mine and his hip rubs my aching hardness as I feel his erection growing against my hip too.

Starting as he did last time, he kisses and licks at my ear before working his way down my neck catching every single nerve and spot that sends jolts of pleasure through me. Even though I've undone the shirt and we have a new rule I'm not expecting him to bite the material and growl as he yanks it to one side, oh sweet prada that was good and I moan loudly.

With kisses and licks that are far too slow and languid he traces over my shoulder and I'm forced to just take it, to wallow in the sensations he's giving me. His moans vibrate through me shaking me to the core and something inside me is tearing.

He distracts me by kissing back up my neck and when he reaches my mouth I let him in, except I'm too hungry, I need him too much. I've been daydreaming about this for days, I try to get him to do more and I battle to get into his mouth.

Tingles on my palm divide my attention and he's circling his big thumbs in the centre of my hands, bit by bit he drives me back and then something somewhere cracks and I give into him. He rewards me with a deep growl and his tongue is everywhere in my mouth as this tidal wave of need is drowning me and dragging me down further and further.

The kiss is broken and then I can feel his breath in my ear again, and then I feel the sharp bite of his teeth on my ear and oh god, oh god, so good, it's so good it hurts and doesn't hurt, more I need more from him.

"David, more, David, nurgh, David!" Someone's begging and I know it must be me.

"What's the matter Kurt?" He growls taunting me, biting down on my ear he chuckles as I sob nonsense sounds, "That's it babe, come on, you can do it, let go, stop fighting me, give in to me Kurt," another bite and I'm so close, so needy for him, "You're mine, only mine, you belong to me, mine," he's voice is so low so deep so dark and his body is hard and strong as I fight back because I'm me but the thing inside of me is breaking open and then all I can do is say his name as I lose to him and losing has never been so good.

Weakly I hang in his grip and he's not doing anything to me so I brokenly whimper acknowledgment of his win, "Yours, only yours."

On my neck his mouth curves up in a smile and my world is rapidly narrowing down to only him, and it's not just physical, it's everything. Reeling and dazed I wait and then his mouth is there to ravage me again, I open willingly to him, I offer up to him willingly. And he rewards me by nibbling on my lip and sucking it slightly between kisses.

Good so very good and I bask in his attention, in his need for me just as I'm lost in my need for him.

That strength and heat is suddenly gone and I blink stupidly to see him fiddling with the stopwatch, "Ready?" He asks me and I nod reaching out for him.

He's there, and I cling to his neck as he helps me wrap my legs around him, those big hands slide under my thighs and my ass as his body presses mine into the wall and he plants his feet slightly apart.

Readjusting us slightly he gets our groins to rub together and I cry out as his hard thick erection literally lines up to rub lengthways against mine. Arching my back I buck in his hands and he does it again and again.

Clawing at his shoulders and back I cling and writhe in his arms, his tempo is too slow, too deliberate, I'm frantic for release, it's been days, please, just let me, gaga let me, please, oh DAVID!

"Kurt?" He freezes in place and I struggle to get the friction I'm so desperate for. "Fuck, babe you're that close already?"

"Please, please, David, please, don't stop, green," I'm reduced to be begging, "Please, anything, just please."

"Shh," he soothes me and I start to sob, "Hold still Kurt, let me do this, okay? Let me control this," and I nod willing to agree to anything if only he will move. And move he does, his thrusts are harder, faster, and he grunts in time with them.

Things in my body tighten, heat pools in my stomach and groin, tingles and aches race through my body, a wave crests in my body and then I'm groping towards release, when it cascades through me I scream David's name as I see stars with the most amazing and all consuming orgasm I've ever had.

Collapsing against him I can't keep my legs on his waist and they slip slightly even as exhaustion hits me hard and I yawn cracking my jaw in the process.

"Kurt?" His voice is rough, "Kurt? Are you okay?" I try to nod. "Holy fuck you just came didn't you," arms are carrying me to the bathroom and he ends up having to help me clean up the mess in my pants. Struggling to do my pants back up afterwards I'm half asleep on him.

Vaguely aware of being carried again, the floor comes up to me meet me oh so gently, and something warm is wrapped around my body as I drift off to sleep perfectly content and loved.

Dave:

Lining us up, not that difficult when his pants are so damn tight and his cock is that hard, I thrust up and Jesus that is good, so fucking good, as is the moan he just gave out, his hips tipping to increase the friction for us both.

Rutting against him I don't kiss him so his mouth will be free if he needs it to say stop, except mostly what he's saying is yes and more. The little bitch is writhing and his hands fist my t-shirt urging me on, it's a struggle to keep it so slow but I do even as he babbles, "Please, just let me, gaga let me, please, oh DAVID!"

It's clear he doesn't want me to stop, but I have to know for sure so I can verbally check, "Kurt? Fuck, babe you're that close already?"

"Please, please, David, please, don't stop, green," he back to trying to make me move with his legs, "Please, anything, just please."

"Shh," I try to soothe him, "Hold still Kurt, let me do this, okay? Let me control this," he's nodding almost frantically and I go back to thrusting but this time I don't hold as much back and my hands tighten on his hips to try and hold the slippery puppy still.

It seems to be what he wanted as he goes back to moaning and being more passive and I'm getting close so very close, we've not covered this in the negotiations so I'll stop and see to it separately in a moment when his whole body suddenly stiffens and he stops breathing for a few seconds. Then he convulses in my arms and screams my name as he climaxes.

Barely holding onto him I almost drop him afterwards when he sort of crumples into me and his breathing is loud and laboured. Panicking I'm starting to think he had a fit when he yawns and his jaw makes a cracking noise.

Shit he really just came.

I just got Kurt freaking Hummel off.

Carrying him into the bathroom I wait for him to clean himself up and then I end up doing it, and the stuff is everywhere in his pants. Trying not to look I get as much of it out as I can, when the hell was the last time he jerked off?

His eyes are so blown and he's acting drunk so I have to pick him up again when I notice he's almost asleep. Putting him down on the floor I put my jersey under his head and cover him over with my letterman. He snuggles, sighs and then he's gone.

I don't know whether to be proud of myself for getting him to come, annoyed at him that he didn't ask first because we so didn't agree to that, or mad that the bastard got what he wanted and then fell asleep on me.

Still horny I go back to the bathroom and grab some tissue as I ease my own jeans down so I can grasp my poor neglected dick and with only a few firm strokes and the echo of Kurt's orgasm in my ear I spill quickly into the waiting tissues.

Washing my hands I go back to check on him and he's out cold. Some of the chicks the guys date complain when their guy does that and I can see why. Damn I'm being gay about this but I want to cuddle and I can't because he's asleep.

Settling next to him I coax him closer and then I can cuddle with a sleeping Kurt. Rolling my eyes I lay back and hold him tight, I'm going to have to do some serious evaluation about us, at least I know he has a high chance to sleep afterwards so I'll have to add that to any game plan from now on.

I let him sleep for half an hour and then I kiss him to wake him up, which is lucky as his phone rings. It's Finn and Kurt takes the call frowning and looking upset when it turns out Finn's locked himself in the bathroom and Kurt's going to have to take a screwdriver to the door to get him out.

Helping him on with his boots I get a few kisses out of him and I make him promise to let me know he's home safe and to drive carefully. And then I'm all alone to order in a pizza for one. I make a mental note of his pizza order for another time and drag my notebook out to add to my list of Kurt facts I'm building up.

Kurt:

Warmth and a kiss wake me up and I blink into green eyes and a smiling David, yawning I snuggle closer and then an insistent ringing intrudes. Oh sweet heavens its Finn with his amazing timing again. This time he's locked himself in the bathroom.

More than willing to leave him there for a few hours I give in and have to go home, David's really good about it and we kiss as I head for the door. Promising to text him and to drive carefully I do obey all speed limits and then I storm into the house and down to the basement to let the shining example of idiocy out.

Then he whines so much I give in and make him dinner. Putting two plates in the fridge for Dad and Carole I make Finn wash up as I go for a shower and try to get the dried on encrusted mess off of my genitals.

It's not until two hours later when I'm drifting off to sleep in my bed that I realise David didn't orgasm and then I pretty much just feel asleep on him afterwards. Mortified I fire off a quick text to apologise and then I vow to make it up to him somehow.

A/N: Sorry for any and all mistakes, I've tried to catch those I could, but I'm only human.