A/N this chapter rating is explicit. It's a shorter chapter, but not terribly short. All warnings apply and I don't own anything, just my love for these two characters. I hope you enjoy.

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Tantalizing Licks

Blaine's whole body thrummed with anticipation. He laid pliant under Kurt, as he made good on his promise to worship every part of him. Kurt had been working him open, with his tongue for the past five minutes, and Blaine was told not to move. The command made it even more tantalizing, focusing on nothing more than Kurt's tongue entering him over and over again, alongside not being able to move at all himself. He was good at doing what was asked of him in a scene and easily imagined being tied up tight, with no ability to move, even if he wanted to. The feeling of Kurt inside him this way, only made his want for his cock more. He moaned and thought of those imaginary ties and felt like one day, he and Kurt would progress there, together.

"Mmm, so good." Kurt mumbled against Blaine's ass and Blaine preened. This was so incredibly sexy and it felt better than Blaine ever imagined it would. Kurt lapped over his relaxed hole, then circled it again with his finger. He had been alternating between using his finger and his tongue and Blaine recognized that Kurt was staying true to his promise that he would drive him mad with desire. He fought hard against pushing himself back onto Kurt's finger, but he wanted to be good for his Master, and let him use his body without disobeying him. Thank Gawd Kurt didn't ask him to not make a sound. He was sure he would have failed miserably by then. But, Kurt didn't ask that of him, because his Master loved hearing his sounds of pleasure, and even more, he loved the sound of him begging.

"Tell me again how much you want it, Sexy." Kurt breathed out; while intently watching his finger immersing into Blaine, and being pulled out of him again. He sunk in again, so deep, and he crooked his finger, finding that wonderful bundle of nerves to run his finger over, knowing it would drive Blaine crazy, taking his breath away, at the same time he was begging.

"I need your cock in me-eee-eee, Maaaster..." Blaine barely breathed out at the intense pleasure Kurt produced throughout his body. His cock bobbed, and Blaine felt as if he might have just came, but there was no evidence of that happening. Blaine's body shook in awe, intensity, and the desire for more. The tremors were all encompassing and completely impossible to control. His breathing quickened ever further, and Blaine felt like he could almost past out at the intensity of it all. He thought about allowing himself to go to his special place, so he wouldn't disobey by moving, but as if on cue, Kurt told him he could and he wasted no time in rocking back on Kurt's slick finger, searching for the caress of his prostate again. Kurt tortured him by keeping it just barely out of reach, and Blaine moaned miserably in want of it.

"Good boy. Just look at you, so eager for it." Just then, Kurt added a second finger and allowed them to graze inside Blaine, just like he so wanted them to. It detracted from the pain of the stretch, but only a little.

The pain didn't bother Blaine. He actually liked it, enjoyed having it blend with his pleasure, heightening his arrousal. Any pain his Master inflicted, he knew he could take, because Kurt wouldn't hurt him on purpose, and if Blaine felt like it was to much, he could either speak 'yellow' to slow, or 'red' to stop, and Kurt would. Blaine didn't need to though, he wasn't scared of him taking something he didn't want to give, as Hunter had. No, this was entirely different, and Blaine wanted - no, needed - to feel everything Kurt was giving him. And Blaine wanted him to take, he wanted to give it all to Kurt; wanted to give every bit of himself over to him, to be used in any and every way Kurt deemed fit.

He rocked back on his two fingers, enjoying the stretch, even with the absence of the pleasure of his prostate, that Kurt was once again keeping from him. That was, until his third and fourth fingers entered him, each with its own reward of grazing the bundle of nerves that shot pleasure straight through Blaine's hard and leaking cock.

"I love seeing you like this." Kurt voiced in a higher pitch than he normal used. He pressed his other hand, the one that wasn't buried deep inside Blaine, onto his own cock to try to relive it's need for friction. Blaine didn't miss the action, and was pleased to see how much this was affecting his Master, as well.

"I really need your cock, Sir. Please put it in me." Blaine whined out, deliberately trying to entice Kurt to do it, right then.

"You're sure your ready?" he asked Blaine. He wanted nothing more than to have Blaine wrapped around his cock, but he wanted it to be with the least amount of discomfort to Blaine that he could make sure of. And he could only do that by preparing him thoroughly. He needed to feel like he did everything he could to ease Blaine of his fear of penetration, unlike how Blaine had been forced to endure it his first time.

"I feel ready, Sir." He sounded so needy, that Kurt stretched him only a few more times, widening his fingers, before he felt assured and agreed with Blaine that he was ready.

Kurt laid over Blaine and softly lined himself up with him. Blaine was so excited, Kurt didn't need to ask him to beg for for it, Blaine was already chanting a cacophony of "yes, please, can't wait, now Sir, yes, ah, ah, ah, so ready..." and Kurt loved it. He pushed in slowly, giving Blaine a small taste of what he wanted, but only pushed as far as his head. Blaine tightened around his head, and made Kurt throw his head back in pleasure, as he kept still there for a moment longer. Blaine needed more, he really needed more. He buried his feet in the bed, which counter balanced his weight enough for him to push himself down, on Kurt, in one swift movement. They both cried out at the feel. Kurt threw his torso forward, at Blaine and covering him, Blaine pushed his ass over Kurt harder, completely burying Kurt inside of him.

Kurt smacked Blaine's thigh in punishment, "Who's doing the fucking, here?" He surprised, even himself, at his knee jerk reaction towards Blaine. He looked at Blaine and found no displeasure in his expression. Actually, his entire expression went totally and completely debauched. The smack seemed to ignite a different kind of level of pleasure in Blaine, and Kurt was sure that, if he hadn't believed it before, he believed it then, that Blaine was going to be the death of him. He smacked him again, for not responding to his question, and just to see Blaine's reaction for the second time. Blaine clenched up tighter around Kurt, and Kurt really didn't think that was possible, until he felt it, and Blaine let out a moan surrounded by words, "You are, Sir...sorry, Sir." Heavy breaths and another moan later, Blaine's begging again. "Please do, do that again, Sir?"

Kurt lands another assault, over his first one, then abruptly lifts Blaine's legs up and over his shoulders. He lays them there and scoots himself, the tiniest of bit further into Blaine, and settled himself there, balls flush against Blaine. He swatted him two more times in succession, the second harder than the first. They landed on Blaine's side of his ass cheek and Kurt felt the vibrations, through Blaine's body, onto his own cock. Blaine looked more than ready for Kurt to move, so he did, in slow fluid movements. He dragged himself through the hot, tight pull of Blaine's circumference, then pushed himself back into it again. He did this several times, while watching Blaine, intently. Blaine looked like he'd had an epiphany and held his lips in the shape of an 'O'. That was enough confirmation for Kurt. He sped up in increments, depending on Blaine's reactions. As soon as Blaine would get use to a rhythm, Kurt would increase his speed and either land another hit, or devour Blaine's mouth with his. He kept him on edge, not letting him topple over. Kurt had a perfect score, on keeping all those promises he made to Blaine, that day, he had him touch himself in the shower, as Kurt got off, and made Blaine watch.

Blaine had never felt anything like this. This was far better than he'd ever imagined it could be, and Blaine had imagined A LOT over the past two weeks! He wanted it to last forever, and at the same time, he wanted to chase his release, just as fast as he could. His balls were so tight up against his body, where Kurt kept slapping into him with his own. He knew he was close, he'd been close, probably wouldn't last much longer, but didn't know if he was allowed. "Master...?"

"One minute more Blaine, give it just another minute." Kurt answered, without needed further clarification of what Blaine was needing. Blaine moaned out so loud, it might have been considered more of an yell. It released some of his tension, and he held onto Kurt's hips in determination, riding out the motion that Kurt was producing. Blaine could see why people love this so much, and he was sure that as soon as this was over, he would be begging Kurt to do it to him all over again. He knew he would unashamedly beg for this, from Kurt, anywhere, anytime, any place, anyhow. Kurt spanked him on his ass and it stings him, just the right amount pain, and jolts him, just the right amount startle, to pull his attention back to his need and his cock's response. His cock bobbed then spit and spurt his hot release, out over his stomach, as Kurt slammed into him, up against his bundle of nerves. Several thrusts later, and Kurt spilled inside Blaine, painting his insides with hot white streams of himself. Kurt only grabbed a hold of Blaine's cock after he began to come, but held on tight throughout his after shocks.

"Oh, Gawd." They both panted, and Kurt praised Blaine, for not only getting past that minute he asked of him, but for coming untouched. To watch Blaine reach that kind of intensity, it was unbelievably sexy and left Kurt feeling awestruck. "Good boy" Kurt peppered him with kisses to his face, in between his rapid breaths. Blaine's entire body felt as if he had just been pushed out from a moving airplane and he was tumbling to earth. There were tingles, and the awareness of Kurt laying on top of him, softening inside of him, but the awareness was lessening as the fuzziness around his eyesight went dark, and his eyes shuttered closed.

When Blaine awoke, an unmeasurable amount of time later, Kurt was holding him. He was curled up next to him, his head resting on Kurt's chest. The first thing he noticed was how his body felt empty, from not having Kurt inside of him, it vastly contrasting the overall feeling of being made one with his Master. Kurt ran his hand up and down Blaine's back, occasionally using a finger to snake around the protruding bumps of his spine. Blaine felt his heart full of love for Kurt, feeling as if it were full to the point of bursting. It was such a wonderful feeling and it bubbled up inside him, filling him to capacity. It made its escape, from him, in the form of a giggle, he no way could've held back. The giggle quickly grew to a chuckle, then an outright laugh that caused him to curl around Kurt and hold onto his own belly. Perhaps it was because of the combined relief, Blaine felt from understanding then, that he had never had to fear sex with Kurt, the absurdity of that thought, tickled him, then. What he'd once been so weary of, he wanted to do again, with a strong insatiable drive for more. He laughed like a small child discovering the amazingness of a helium balloon or the drop of a swing coming back down after being swung high. He laughed, from the little bit of embarrassment he felt from losing his composure, but not caring, because it was only in front of Kurt and Kurt loved him and wouldn't judge him. He laughed harder and the happiness that he could actually say he had a Dom like that!

Kurt held on tight to Blaine as Blaine used his body as an anchor. Blaine curled tight around him and laughed openly and with vigor. There was so much raw emotion in his laugh, that it made Kurt's heart leap in his chest, as the melodic sounds of it danced around his body. It took little time to become contagious. Though, he wasn't sure why Blaine had started to laugh in the first place, he had been curious and wanted to ask, the ability to stop himself from joining was impossible. Blaine pulled him down with him, and Kurt was wracked with not only Blaine's laughter, but his own. They held on to each other and let it overtake them. It was a welcomed relief, and a release that they both needed, after the stresses of the previous weeks.

"I love you, Sir." Blaine laughed out, looking up at Kurt with twinkling eyes that were squinting slightly at the corners, accompanying his extra large smile. Kurt loved this look on his Sub. His smile was made larger in return, and he told Blaine he loved him too.

Several soft kisses to Kurt's sternum, and a quick lick to his nipple, changed the air in the room. Their laughter had died out slowly, and they were still coming down from the lighthearted endorphins it produced. Kurt looked down at Blaine's curls, it's all that he could see of Blaine from his angle, as he sucked his nipple into his mouth. Kurt pressed his chest up into it. Blaine lapped his tongue, over the hardening nub, causing Kurt to moan and wind his fingers in his hair.

The subspace and laughter, plus the starting of something now, had Kurt reassured that Blaine indeed liked the sex. He asked Blaine anyway, wanting to hear him say that he did, and Blaine answered him with a nibble to his nipple. After that, he lifted his head with an evil look in his eye, and told Kurt it was one of the best things he'd ever felt, and wasn't Kurt being silly to have asked, because if he'd just hush, and leave him to it, he'd love to get things going for round two. Kurt smirked at his cheeky Sub, he couldn't help it, and let Blaine have this one. He wasn't going to stop what he was doing, not with the small sparks of arousal he was drawing out of him. But, he'd get back at him later, when he'd have him flipped over, on all fours, and underneath him. Yup, he'd show him who was in control then. Until such time, Kurt thoroughly enjoyed Blaine's way of showing his appreciation, one tantalizing lick at a time.