A/N this is another chapter that's the reason why this Fan-fiction is rated M. Warnings apply. This isn't one of my favorite chapters, it didn't come to me easily like many of the other chapters have. I know it could be better, but I really just need to get it posted so I can work on what I feel is a more important chapter that's coming up next. We're nearing the end. I'd think no more than four chapters left after this one. I hope someone can love this chapter. Can anyone do that for me please?

Thank you so very much for reading.

New chapter

Control

Kurt and Burt clapped their hands loudly together, applauding. Blaine had just finished playing his tune on the piano. Blaine ducked his head and a light pink colored the peaks of his cheeks. "Thank you." He said, in a volume just a little bit above a whisper. He ran his fingers over the tops of the keys, in reverence, once more before standing, then he grabbed his journal from the stand on baby grand piano. It had been a gift that Kurt had surprised him with it, along with the new piano, for Christmas. It seemed like their two great minds thought alike, because the baby grand fit in exactly where Blaine had envisioned it might, on the first day that Kurt had walked him into his home.

Kurt had had it delivered, and set up, when they had been at Burt's house. When they'd arrived home, there it had sat, in all its mighty splendor, waiting for Blaine to be surprised by it. After the initial shock had worn off, Blaine had, quite literally, thrown himself into Kurt's arms to thank him. He wrapped himself up so tight around him, that Kurt had quite literally carried him like that the rest of the distance from the foyer to over to his surprise gifts.

Ever since then, every spare moment Blaine could spare, he was at the keys. He used his new journal to jot down any new ideas that came to him, and he actually composed two complete pieces in total so far, but was still working on the lyrics to accompany the pieces. It had been wonderful for his creative, musical mind, and the most perfect gift from the most perfect Master. Even throughout the worries and concerns, the two were enduring. Blaine knew that there was no one better suited for him, and he continued to be just as thankful for Kurt then, as he was the very first day of meeting him. His love for him was more intense now, than the first day, and it had grown ten fold since then. He sensed that it was still accelerating, with no intention of slowing its momentum, he'd love Kurt more tomorrow, than he did today, even though it felt as if it was impossible to love him more than he did right then.

His heart soared at his Master's applause for his playing, and after what they'd agreed upon doing together, later that night, Blaine felt extremely submissive towards Kurt. When he reached the couch, where the two Dom's sat, he chose to sit at Kurt's feet, foregoing the comfort of the cushions.

Before Blaine had played the piano for them, the three had talked about how Kurt had come clean to Blaine about his continued temperature. They had assured Burt that Kurt had apologized to his Sub for keeping it from him. Blaine had confirmed with a nod of his head at Burt. Burt seemed pleased that that was done and over with but they still had other plans to be made. Kurt explained that Blaine had come up with an idea, that the two were going to try out that night. Without going into much detail (which Burt was thankful for), Burt agreed to stay the night. He'd stay in the room, which he liked best, that was situated downstairs and far out of ears reach of Kurt's bedroom. Both boys were happy that Burt would be there, especially Blaine, just in case Blaine's idea backfired, and something still went wrong with Kurt, and he grew hotter, even with the absence of dominance over Blaine. Kurt new Blaine proposed the idea only so the two of them had a chance at being close to each other, in intimate way only two lovers could be. Kurt curbing his desire to dominate, so he can be close to his lover isn't ideal, for either of them, but it far outweighs not experiencing that intimacy whatsoever and completely avoiding each other sexually. This was worth a try.

Burt had trusted that if the boys came up with this plan together, than it was probably far better a plan than he could've come up with for them. He'd discovered that Blaine's insights into matters concerning Kurt, were usually spot on, so Burt found comfort in this new idea being Blaine's suggestion. Burt watched, how the anxiety from earlier seemed to fall from Kurt's shoulders, as he carded his fingers through Blaine's hair. Blaine leaned into his touch and it was such an intimate moment Burt almost felt as if he was intruding by merely sharing the same air space. He looked away from the pair, but allowed the moment to reassure him that they were going to be alright. He still worried about Kurt's temperature, but he allowed himself and the boys, to enjoy this little respite. The next voice heard was Kurt's asking, first Blaine, then Burt, what they'd like on their pizza. It seemed like tonight was going to be the kind of night for delivery and eating in. Burt asked for pepperoni and sausage with extra cheese, but Kurt immediately shot him the 'you know better than that' look and he quickly compromised by choosing a veggie supreme pizza along with ham on his portion of the salad. Kurt hung up his cell phone and reached for one of his many fashion magazines to thumb through, as his dad looked for another game on the television. Blaine preened at Kurt's cooing, "Good boy, Blaine, you're such a good boy" as he threaded his fingers through Blaine's curls.

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Blaine had asked to be excused from the table twenty minutes ago. Burt had promised Blaine earlier that evening, that he'd keep Kurt occupied after dinner, so he'd not disturb Blaine from preparing things upstairs. Blaine had so far stripped the bed of its bedding and had changed the sheets, to the nicest set Kurt owned. He sprayed them down with essential oils and fluffed the pillows. There was soft music playing, from the the Alexa bedroom speakers from a love song list Blaine had put together around a month ago. He jumped in the shower and prepared himself for the night. He had butterflies in his stomach and was excited to the point of bouncing on his toes.

Blaine looked around the bathroom and thought back to the morning he discovered all of the niceties Kurt had purchased for him, to use in the bath, and the wonderful card he had left for him. It had made him feel so loved and cared for. He made himself smell of all the scents he knew Kurt liked best on him, and hoped Kurt would find him as irresistible as he found his Dom. Blaine needed to feel the closeness that they had been missing for the last 17 days. Even though this time would be different -this time would leave him still craving Kurt's dominance over him, he still felt they both needed this, and if Kurt's body didn't allow Kurt to be Blaine's Dom in the bedroom, then Blaine would do this, he'd make this happen, and create this new component to their bond. He was determined to look at it as just another layer to their relationship, even though it wouldn't of been something Blaine figured he'd have asked of Kurt, if it hadn't been for their current, wearing situation. But Blaine missed Kurt, and he could tell that Kurt missed him, so they'd be putting their rolls aside tonight, for the sake of being together in this way. And he was discovering that the part of his mind that controlled his sexual drive and impulses was completely in favor of the idea. There would be no way, that it wouldn't feel physically unbelievable to be inside of Kurt, in the most intimate way imaginable. He stepped out of the shower with a hard cock showing how very agreeable it really was to the whole idea.

Blaine texted Burt that he was ready for Kurt to come up, he thanked him and wished him a good nights sleep. After Burt told Kurt goodnight, and gave his son a hug, he felt Kurt's head and noted not much change from earlier. They both just looked at each other silently knowing what the other was still concerned about, but neither mentioned it again before Kurt headed upstairs, and Burt to the guest room.

Kurt figured Blaine had done some preparing for their night in their room, and he smiled thinking about how wonderful and caring his Sub was. Kurt had been doing some preparing of his own, for their night, too. He kept reminding himself that this wasn't going to be a scene in anyway and that Kurt would have to think differently about his role towards Blaine. He couldn't let his mind drift him. He couldn't let the dominance take control over their play. That way, the dominant part of himself couldn't control and affect his body. It was a challenge to keep his mind free of those thoughts, and to stifle his usual intentions towards Blaine, but he was determined to do it - to make this work so they could be close to one another again in this way. He can be stronger than his urge to dominate because his love for Blaine - for them - was even stronger.

Kurt tapped his bedroom door, alerting Blaine he was coming in. Blaine called out to him from the bathroom where he'd drawn a warm (definitely not hot), bath for Kurt. "In here, Sir." Kurt entered and locked eyes with Blaine. He was kneeling down next to the bath, running the last of the water to top it off. The dominance wanted released, seeing Blaine on his knees like that, only wrapped in a towel, but Kurt pushed it down and focused only on his appreciation for the beautiful man in front of him. "Thank you, Blaine. Everything looks so great and the candles you have burning in here and the bedroom, not only give off the right mood, but smell wonderful as well. You've done a wonderful job, you're so very thoughtful."

Blaine ducked his head at the praise and wanted to through himself at Kurt's feet, but he kept himself busy preparing his bath instead. It was a strange feeling, trying to keep his submission at bay, but he knew it would only tempt Kurt to take over, but tonight was not about that, tonight was about being together and hopefully keeping Kurt safe while doing so. "Thank you, Master." Blaine said and it stirred up something in Kurt at hearing it. He stepped in the bath, after he'd undressed, and sat in the nice warm water. Blaine had laid out all of Kurt's bath time accessories and Kurt went to reach for his body wash when Blaine stopped him by laying his hand on top of his. "Please let me pamper you, Master?"

Oh damn, there was that title again it was doing some deep stirring of the dominance in him. Kurt all of a sudden looked concerned, so Blaine didn't move forward, but waiting on Kurt's reply. He looked deep into Blaine's eyes and spoke softly, "You may pamper me, Sweetheart, but- and this is a big but- I really need you to not call me Sir or Master during our time together tonight. It messes with the mindset, that I've prepared myself with, so this can be successful." Blaine listened intently and nodded his understanding. Kurt grabbed both sides of Blaine's face with his tender hands and kissed him softly before explaining further, "I need to just be Kurt, you're boyfriend, tonight. And that's okay with me. Is that going to be okay with you?" Blaine bit his lower lip and thought of telling him 'Yes, Sir' but caught himself and answered, "Yes, Kurt" instead. "I understand." He reaffirmed. Normally Kurt would award Blaine with a 'Good Boy', but that wasn't fit for the mood they'd been creating, so Kurt just motioned to the body wash, on the side of the tub, and handed Blaine the loofah to begin his pampering of Kurt. Blaine washed every nook and cranny of Kurt's body, then he massaged his head with shampoo and conditioner. Kurt immensely enjoyed every minute of Blaine's sweet ministrations. Nether spoke during the worshiping of Kurt's body, they just let the mood overtake them. When it was time for Kurt to get out, Blaine wrapped him in a towel and dried him off. Both men were hard and eager for each other, but it wasn't urgent or rushed. After Blaine had hung up their towels he hugged Kurt, allowing their cocks to brush up against each other. They kissed languidly for a bit in the warmth of the bathroom. When kissing seemed to no longer be enough, Blaine reached up on his tiptoes to whisper in Kurt's ear, "Go lay down on the bed, my beautiful boyfriend." And he kissed the shell of his ear and patted Kurt's butt to hurry him along. Kurt's cock jumped at the pat on his ass, and he winked at Blaine and scurried off to his bed.

When Blaine walked into the bedroom, Kurt was laid out for him, he was laying on the bed with his heavy cock in his hand, and he's stroking it slowly. Blaine's mouth went dry at the sight and he swallowed to regain his composure. Kurt didn't miss the way Blaine's eyes went wide and when his cock bobbed. He smirked, and beckoned Blaine over seductively with a couple curls of his finger. Kurt looked like a porcelain God and Blaine finally got his brain out from short circuiting enough to move towards Kurt.

"I really want this, I really want YOU." Kurt admitted as Blaine watched some precome drip out from the tip of Kurt's cock. Blaine climbed onto the end of the bed, flicking his eyes between Kurt's eyes and Kurt's engorged cock.

"I'm glad." Blaine replied, but didn't mention how much that statement really meant to him. He felt relief run through him, almost equal to his arousal. He then let any concerns he had drop to the floor at the foot of the bed, and crawled himself over to Kurt. He waited just a bit and lingered there, in the air filled with Kurt's heavy breathing, before slowly taking Kurt's mouth with his. It was just enough need mixed with sweet to drive them both crazy. Blaine went to lay himself on top of Kurt, but Kurt resisted and stopped him with a hand to his chest. "I'm afraid I'll come if you do that. I want to come with you inside of me. Please Blaine?"

Blaine nodded his head, and before he could think any further, Kurt was handing him the bottle of lube. "I'm trying so hard not to take control now, Baby. I'm sorry, but I think I need you to not be so delicate with me, umm, I just need you to take me. Now."

Blaine had planned to open up Kurt first with his tongue, but plans have changed, and Blaine won't deny Kurt what he needs. He didn't answer with words but showed Kurt he understood by taking the bottle of lube and applying it liberally to his finger. He started with one, but quickly went to two, working Kurt's tight muscles loose. Blaine loved the feel of the smooth walls inside of Kurt. "You're so hot, feel so good." He added a third finger and Kurt pushed back on them moaning through the stretch.

This was different, this wasn't the first time Kurt had a guy's fingers up his ass, but it was the first time he'd bottom with a guy he loved. The different felt good. Blaine's fingers ran over Kurt's nub and Kurt can't help imagining how it would feel if it were Blaine's cock instead of his fingers. "Unng, I'm ready, want you..."

"Not yet, need to stretch you a little bit more." Blaine felt how tight Kurt still was, and he knew Kurt wasn't ready for the girth of his cock, just yet. He panted with his own need, and added a fourth finger with extra lube. Kurt rutted back on them harder, feeling the stretch. Blaine tapped Kurt's butt and told him to stop that. It was no where near a spank, but Kurt still liked it, and it sent sparks through him and down his cock.

"Blaine?..."

It wasn't a beg, but definitely a press for more.

"It's okay, Kurt. I've got you." Blaine's fingers push in and out of Kurt. Kurt growls his frustration, and Blaine scissored his fingers one more time before removing them from him. Kurt whined his protest to being left empty. Blaine hurried to remedy Kurt's matter. He lubed up his cock, and went to line it up to Kurt's stretched hole. Kurt bucked up in anticipation and Blaine had to give him a reproved look. "Sorry." Kurt apologized and lifted his legs up and around Blaine. He tried to pull him in by the pressure applied, by his feet, to Blaine's ass. The act made Kurt's temperature rise slightly, and Blaine could feel it in his legs that were draped over his back. Blaine stopped and backed up, to Kurts dismay. He wiggled out from Kurt's legs and Kurt argued, "No, no,no, no!" Kurt made grabby hands towards Blaine, beseeching him to come back. Blaine thought, then made quick work of grabbing Kurt's legs, guiding Kurt to flip over. Kurt pliantly followed Blaine's lead and when he flipped, he made sure to fully present himself to Blaine. Kurt's ass was high up, off the bed, and Kurt was moaning and rocking slightly. Blaine figured in this position, most, if not all of Kurt's power was taken from him, leaving Blaine completely in control. Blaine was sure to sit his legs over Kurt's, pinning them to the mattress, and he grabbed a hold of Kurt's hips. He positioned them just right, and finally (finally!) pushed the head of his cock into Kurt.

Blaine stilled because every neuron in his brain seemed to be firing off at the exact same time. The incredible tight heat, the smooth walls, Kurt's hole that was swallowing him, it was all so very intoxicating. Blaine kept a hold of Kurt tightly, holding him still. Kurt whined at the strength Blaine was exhibiting.

"Please move, Baby, uhh..." Kurt's body started trembling. Blaine wanted to last, was determined to do so for Kurt, so he mentally prepared himself and pushed inside of Kurt until more than half of his shaft was swallowed up by Kurt. Kurt encouraged him, "Yes! Ahh, more. Come on Blaine..."

"So, so good, Kurt. So tight. Ahh." He pushed himself in until he was bottomed out. Both of them were fine with just sitting there for a minute. Kurt was adjusting to the stretch, and Blaine really just needed a minute. Blaine took deep mediating breaths and Kurt panted through the little bit of pain. "Are you okay?" Blaine asked and took a moment to feel if Kurt was getting any warmer. Blaine didn't think he felt any difference from just before he flipped Kurt, thank goodness.

Kurt wiggled a little, while getting use to the large girth of Blaine's cock and the feeling of being utterly full. "I'm good. You're so big. Uh, you, you can move now."

Blaine started moving slowly, feeling the smooth pull and soft push of his cock against Kurt's inside. Blaine could already feel the beginnings of a tingle in his lower abdomen. "Uh, uh, uh." Blaine chanted with each thrust, that gained momentum each time. He leaned further forward on Kurt, covering his back with his torso. He dropped his hands down to Kurt's sides, using them to help support himself. Kurt made needy noises as Blaine continued his thrusts. Kurt soon asked for Blaine with a whiny tone that Blaine could've easily mistaken for a beg. "Blaine...please?"

Blaine adjusted his weight, to lean on Kurt a bit more on his right side, and he lifted his hand to wrap around Kurt's cock. The small adjustment, and the applied friction to Kurt's cock, were the perfect combination, and Kurt new he wouldn't last much longer. "I, I, I'm close, Blaaaine."

Blaine leaned down, and first kissed Kurt's back, before bitting down on his back just under his shoulder. When his teeth dug in, Kurt let loose with a wail, "Blaaaaine!" He shot heavy streams of come that covered his chest and neck. Blaine worked Kurt through his orgasm, milking him of all he had and until Kurt became sensitive. The awareness that he actually just did that to his Dom allowed Blaine to let go and let the tingles take over his entire body. He shook and shivered, and he came inside of Kurt as his cock pulsated and twitched. He didn't pull out right away. He waited until he softened, laying on top of Kurt, who now fell flat onto the mattress. Blaine tangled his legs with Kurt's and hoped he hadn't bruised them, with the weight of his body, while holding them down during sex. Blaine slipped out of Kurt, but still laid there for a few more minutes, while trying to even out his breathing. Kurt turned his head upwards "wow." He exclaimed, and Blaine could hear that he was smiling. Blaine chuckled and agreed, "yeah."

He slowly rolled off of Kurt and laid on his back as Kurt turned to his side and wrapped an arm over Blaine's waist. The aroma of sex in the air mixed with the aroma of the burning candles that Blaine had placed around the room. Kurt breathed it in deep and loved the smell and smiled. He kissed Blaine's shoulder and shared, "You come up with the best ideas.". It was a loaded statement, but Blaine got the gist of what Kurt meant, and he pecked Kurt in a thank you. Ten minutes later had Blaine wiping them up, and then changing their sheets again. Kurt promised to snuff out the candles as soon, as he got out from another well deserved bath, he teased. Blaine laughed and asked Kurt if he felt there might be room for a certain other well intentioned gentleman, that just so happened to work up quite the mix of bodily fluids too. Kurt pretended to be thinking it over, putting his finger to his chin and glanced at the ceiling. "Hmm..."

Blaine smirked and then mischievously approached Kurt, who was still playing out his act. When Blaine approached, with his big begging eyes staring up at him, Kurt feigned nonchalance, but Blaine got the better of him by swatting Kurt's ass and turning quickly, running ahead of Kurt into the bath.

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Kurt was the first to get out of the bath, he turned on the bedroom's overhead light and went about making good on his promise to snuff out all of the candles. He hummed a happy tune as he accomplished his task. When he got to the one on the bed table, he couldn't help reading what stood out at him from the open paperwork that Blaine had left there earlier. Showing at the bottom of the paper, Kurt picked out headings in the summary that read:

-Extremely high stamina counts

-repeated consecutive orgasms

-sustained erections

-prolonged orgasms

-gradual decline in body temperature

-sustained drop in body temperature

-concern of possible hypothermia