Warnings: Tame.

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Blood, Lust and Magic

Blood Chapter Thirty Eight

Full, Dave lounges next to Kurt and the man creeps closer to him until they're cuddling again. Wrapping his arm around the Familiar Dave sighs happily, he's glad he can help Kurt, and it's rewarding to see something good such as Kurt eating food and enjoying it.

"Well it's a good thing you liked simple food, it's about all I cook," he tells the man seriously. "Mind you since you're Broken we should score a nice place to live, rent free, in the grounds of the centre, just in case you have a fit or something. If you heal enough, and I know you will, you're Kurt freaking Hummel, then all you have to do is prove you can cope with living outside the walls and we can get a little apartment," Dave stares at the ceiling.

"No more running around in swamps for me, of course they're probably gonna make us work in the Recycling centre, but like I told your dad, it makes money for the rest of the centre. And they're starting to catch up on all the trash that's been thrown away through the years. I heard that they're starting to dig the landfill site up, to recycle as much of it as they can and reclaim the land back, or what ever bullshit this mayor is running to keep himself in office," he snorts, "And there's Quinn not Fabray anymore right next to her husband smiling and looking perfect, shoulda known she'd find the right man to have the right babies with one day, and she's still a psycho bitch."

He wonders what she'd think of Kurt right now, probably mother him like crazy and take good care of him. After losing Beth and being forced to see another woman raise her child she'd taken to cleaning up her acting, getting married to some poor sap that doted on her and then popping out a brood of kids, "Damn breeders," hugging Kurt he can accept that he might like kids, but he loves giving them back again afterwards.

Master was relaxing. Master was thoughtful.

Master had made him promises. And all but one of those promises had been fulfilled.

Master had brought him back to their room.

He was naked again.

He was fed, and not just with the tasteless food, but with the nice food Master had.

Now he waits patiently for Master, he hopes Master has remembered the last promise.

Strange how he knows that Kurt's thinking about something, and knowing Kurt and the way the man's body's reacting it's sex, again. And Dave does know he promised Kurt this morning.

It's certainly no hardship to sit up and then grinning at the man he gathers a little bit of power and kind of shrugs his clothes off in one go. One second he's dressed, the next he's naked.

Nothing else registers on Kurt's face but Dave does notice the blink as the surprised feeling echoes up at him, quickly followed by lust. "Oh yeah Kurt we are so doing this, as long as you're interested."

So of course Kurt's hard as rock in seconds, "Yep interested. Hope you liked my trick, learnt that from one serious lothario, he never got very far, the ladies had a tendency to slap him and storm out, maybe he should have kept it for the third date…" Dave leans over Kurt and kisses him, he's soon got his arms full with a writhing Familiar who's kissing him back ardently.

Master was kissing him. Master was clever. And he loves it when Master holds him this way.

Master does not use him though, Master is gentle, Master's hands run over his body and when Master's fingers tweak his nipple he pulls his mouth from Master's and gasps at how good it is.

Then Master bends down and suckles his nipple, and even now Master is gentle but the scrap of teeth makes his hips buck and his back arc up.

So sensitive, Kurt's so fucking sensitive, the sensations echo up through the bond Dave knows the right pressure for everything, exactly what Kurt wants and when, and Kurt knows him too as those hands weave through Dave's short hair at just the right spot and then Kurt tugs softly.

So good.

So fucking good.

Dave wants this to last a little longer than the other two times. He just has to think it strongly enough and Kurt lays back faking passiveness, though the seething mass of the man's sexuality is building like a volcano so Dave carefully covers part of Kurt's body and latches onto that pale neck pressing soft kisses and then, bingo, he's found the spot that sends shudders of tingling need through Kurt.

Master was doing things to him. Master was doing good things to him. Master likes doing this and he thinks he could die like this, it would be so good, it would be pleasure and heat, and he would never feel bad things again.

And then Master's hand is on his cock and his few thoughts unravel. Desperate his own hand reaches for Master's cock and Master groans loudly but does not stop him.

Oh crap Kurt's hand's on his dick, the touch hesitant at first and then sure. They quickly settle into a rhythm and Dave has to slam the breaks on or it'll be over too soon. Their hands slow down and their bodies curve closer.

When Kurt's cock rubs his Dave moans and thrusts his hips to get more. Shivers rake Kurt's body and he clearly enjoyed it too, so Dave abandons the hand job and gently makes Kurt let go, that earns him a mental protest until Dave wraps his arm around Kurt's hip and brings their groins together.

Master.

Oh Master had done something that was as good as Master's hand and while Master's hips move he finds all he can do is cling to Master and hold on as Master drives them both to the end.

It hurtles towards them and he begs Master in his mind for release, Master has not denied him yet, and Master does not this time, "Yes, Kurt, yes," Master tells him.

Grasping onto Master's body he lets the pleasure engulf him and he welcomes Master's pleasure when it soaks through the bond.

Yes, oh Christ yes. Dave can feel the sticky cum from their bodies mingle on their stomach and he just doesn't care. Kurt's release was different this time, before it's been desperate, and yeah the man had been desperate, but who wasn't when you were right on the cusp and wanted only to fall, yet there had been joy and welcome too.

Blissed out Kurt's panting and Dave smiles at him, he senses the smile coming from Kurt. Kissing the man's nose he struggles to sit and then decides to use his magic, it's what it's there for after all.

Master is touching his magic so he hands his magic to Master who uses it to bring a stream of water from the bath. Master swirls the water over the sticky parts, the water is warm and then he is clean and so is Master who sends the water back.

No Master had ever done something like that.

Master is amazing.

And then Master puts them to bed and pulls the covers up; he even gets a kiss from Master.

With that sort of power Dave knows he can destroy a lot of things, and people and lives, but as he'd told the Wizardlings, power without control is useless and after being an out of control teen with anger issues Dave was still trying to learn control.

He's pleased with how he used the Water power from Kurt, simple, to the point, and it was useful. Holding Kurt he says, "Night Kurt, see you in the morning, sleep well," and moving to spoon the man Dave has to wonder when he became such a damn cuddle whore.


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