TAGS: Kissing, licking, biting, nipple rings, cum licking, nudity, rimming, fingering
"So here's what we're going to do," Kurt said casually after their kiss broke. "I'm going to get to know this gorgeous body. You can cum as many times as you would like, but we're not going to be done until I say we are or you safeword."
"Oh. My. God. Please," Blaine panted. As he said that, the checkboxes he'd marked on the paperwork he'd filled out raced through his head. Nudity. Masturbation. Fellatio. Rimming. Fingering. Multiple orgasms. Light bondage.
"I'm not going to bind you for this," Kurt said. "If we continue this thing between us and I learn more about you, we can explore that, but for tonight, I just want you to feel. And, I'll likely let you know what I'm doing from time to time. If we continue to play after this, I might not do this all of the time, but for tonight, I will if I want to. Color?"
"Berde, berde, berde," Blaine chanted.
"Do you think you can keep your hands on the headboard?" Kurt asked.
Blaine tilted his head back to look behind him. He hadn't really noticed the bed when he walked in. As he was noticing it now, though, he saw that it was black metal and consisted of 10 blocks that he was certain could be used for multiple things. He slipped his hands around two of the lower rungs and got comfortable.
"Berde, Kurt," Blaine said, and as he said Kurt's name, another thought came into his mind. He did his best to push it away; his directive was to feel, not think. So, he closed his eyes and tried to rid his mind of any thoughts that weren't Kurt.
"Blaine," Kurt said softly as he ran the pad of his index finger along Blaine's collarbone, hoping that it was a soothing gesture, "did you have something you wanted to say? Your forehead got all scrunchy after you said my name, and then, when you closed your eyes, it didn't relax."
"You really do know how to read people," Blaine said in awe. With Kurt's gentle smile, Blaine said what was on his mind. "I feel like I should call you Sir or something, but I'm not sure if that's what I need to do or not. I just don't want to break any rules before we even get started."
"So far, the only rule-as you've called it-I've made is that you feel," Kurt clarified. He could tell that he was going to need to be very explicit in what he was expecting. "I would rather, for tonight at least, you call me Kurt. If we continue to play, we can discuss what we call each other. Tonight, though, you can call me by my name, and I'll call you by yours. If you slip up at any time and do call me Sir or something else, that's fine, too. Whatever feels most comfortable for you, that's what I want you to do. I might call you some pet names, too. Tonight is really about us getting to know each other."
"Okay, Kurt," Blaine said, relieved. His forehead was unwrinkled now, and he was back to feeling calm. He really, really liked how Kurt was touching his collarbone. It felt rhythmic almost.
"Good boy," Kurt said and rewarded Blaine with a gentle kiss to the lips.
Blaine's entire body shivered at that phrase; it did something to him, something deep in his core, and he knew that it was something he would have to think about later because right now, Kurt's fingertips were moving up his armpit and toward his hands that were gripping the headboard. His touch was so gentle yet firm. It was as if he was trying to memorize every inch of Blaine's arm.
"How are your hands holding up?" Kurt asked. "I plan on keeping you like this for a while, and I want to make sure they're not getting tired."
Blaine took account of how his hands were feeling, not wanting to answer without thinking it through. "They're fine right now, Kurt. Is it okay if I 'dilaw' if I need a little bit of a break?"
"That would be a perfect time for you to suggest I slow down," Kurt replied and gave Blaine another rewarding kiss. Then, Kurt moved his fingertips to Blaine's other arm and repeated the same touches as he had just done.
Blaine was hard. He was so hard just from the touches that he was certain it wouldn't take much at all to push him over the edge. Sure, he masturbated like any other guy would. But this, having a man, a fucking Adonis, next to him, touching him... That was something he wasn't used to, and it had him harder than he remembered being in a very long time.
Just when Blaine thought he couldn't get any harder, he did. Kurt had started trailing kisses and licks where his fingertips had explored.
"Aah…" Blaine moaned at the sensations Kurt was eliciting.
"You can be loud in here, Blaine," Kurt said between kitten licks. "The rooms are soundproof, and I am loving the noises you're making. Can you feel how much they're turning me on?"
Just then, Blaine did feel just how much what Kurt was doing was affecting the Dom. He could feel the very solid outline of Kurt's engorged cock, and he moaned again, this time louder.
"Mmmmmmhhhhh." Fuck, he's fucking huge, Blaine thought.
"I'm glad you think so," Kurt replied.
"I said that out loud, didn't I?" Blaine asked, trying not to be embarrassed.
"You did," Kurt said and gave him a kiss on the lips. "And, I don't mind one bit."
"That's the second time that's happened this evening," Blaine admitted.
"What is?" Kurt asked between kisses on Blaine's right arm now.
"It's the second time I thought I was thinking something and ended up saying it out loud," Blaine replied.
"What was the first?" Kurt asked.
"When you walked in, I thought I was chanting in my head, 'Please have an orange bracelet,' and I apparently was not because Mark answered me and said that you did," Blaine answered.
"And, I had never been happier in my life than to see that you were wearing a purple bracelet," Kurt replied and kissed said bracelet. "I'm going to straddle you now. Color?"
"So berde," Blaine panted, staring directly into Kurt's ever-changing blue eyes.
Kurt repositioned himself and sat on Blaine's thighs, dragging his ass over Blaine's straining, blue boxer briefs until he was comfortable. He was not expecting Blaine to cum then.
"KURT!" Blaine shouted as Kurt's ass drug over his throbbing cock, and his orgasm hit him like a freight train. He wasn't even aware that his back was arched off of the bed, that he was gripping the headboard so tightly his knuckles were turning white, or that Kurt was stroking him through his briefs, working him through his orgasm.
"You're gorgeous when you cum, Blaine," Kurt said after it seemed like oversensitivity was kicking in.
"Thank you, Kurt," Blaine said breathily. He was starting to float again and was glad that Kurt was there to keep him grounded.
"I'm going to continue now," Kurt said and leaned forward to kiss and lick Blaine's neck and collarbone area, straying every few kisses to Blaine's armpits. "Your body tastes exquisite."
"Mmmmmm," Blaine moaned. "That feels so good."
Kurt was silently cheering that Blaine was enjoying what he was doing, even more so that he wasn't turned off by his love of his armpits. This had been a problem for some of the men he'd played with in the past. As he moved down Blaine's body, he was happy to discover that his nipples were very sensitive.
"Have you ever thought about getting these pierced?" Kurt asked as he licked and nibbled on Blaine's left nipple before moving to the right one.
"Never, nggg, had anyone, ahhh, do this to them, mmmm, before," Blaine said. "Would it feel, haaaa, like this?"
"I'm not sure what this feels like," Kurt chuckled, which made Blaine moan since his mouth was still right up against Blaine's nipple. "I certainly like mine, though, and your nipples seem as sensitive as mine are."
Blaine opened his eyes and looked down; sure enough, Kurt had a single little ring through each of his nipples. "How in the hell did I miss those?" he asked huskily.
"Hmmm," Kurt moaned around Blaine's left nipple again. He really loved the sounds Blaine was making, and he really loved when guys' nipples were this sensitive. Kurt had been known, on more than one occasion, to make a guy cum just by doing this.
Kurt continued his trail of kisses, licks, and tiny nibbles down Blaine's torso, scooting himself down little by little as he went. When he reached the waistband of Blaine's briefs, he licked around the top, then moved to Blaine's inner thigh. He took a deep breath in and continued his task.
"Please," Blaine begged.
"Please, what, Blaine?" Kurt asked as he continued his kisses and licks.
"Please… touch me," Blaine panted.
Kurt giggled. "I am touching you." As if to make his point, Kurt ran his fingertips up and down Blaine's torso, never once stopping what he was doing with his mouth.
"That's not what I mean, and you know it," Blaine sassed and earned himself a harder-than-nibble bite to the inside of the thigh Kurt was kissing.
"Patience, Blaine," Kurt said firmly. "I know what you need and want. You can safeword anytime you want to stop, you know. I intend to do exactly what I said earlier. Do you remember what it was I said I was going to do?"
"You said that you were going to get to know my body, that I could cum as many times as I'd like, but that we'd be done when you said we were or I safeworded."
"I am a man of my word, Blaine," Kurt replied, now kissing Blaine's knees and moving to his shins.
"Yes, Kurt," Blaine said and enjoyed the attention he was getting. He realized that while the bite had hurt, it had also felt good. I'll need to remember that later. He breathed a breath of relief that he hadn't accidentally said that out loud.
Kurt stopped at his ankles and sat up. "I am not a foot person," Kurt said. "I will rub them if you would like, but it's a hard limit for me to put my mouth on them."
"I don't need them rubbed, Kurt," Blaine replied.
"I'm going to take these off now. Color?" Kurt asked as he reached for the waistband of Blaine's cum-soaked boxer briefs.
"Berde," Blaine whimpered.
Kurt hooked his fingers around the waistband and tapped Blaine's hips to signal him to lift up. Once Blaine's briefs were on the floor, Kurt looked at Blaine with lust-filled eyes. "I'm going to continue what I was doing. Color?"
"Beeeeerrrrrrde," Blaine said with a moan. "So fucking berde, Kurt."
Kurt began licking and kissing around Blaine's hips, nibbling here and there when Blaine started grunting. The smell was intoxicating to Kurt, and Blaine's moans turned him on more than he ever thought a noise could. Kurt continued to move inward toward Blaine's pulsing cock. He was delightfully surprised to find that Blaine was trimmed and well groomed. It made what he was about to do far less challenging.
Blaine's eyes were shut tight. He knew if he looked at what Kurt was doing, he was likely to cum again. This was, by far, the most erotic experience of his life, and he knew that it would be one he would remember forever. Keeping his eyes shut was a lost cause the moment he felt Kurt licking up his last orgasm.
"F-fuck," Blain groaned.
"You taste delicious," Kurt said and then returned to what he was doing with a renewed vigor. He thought that he could very quickly get addicted to Blaine's cum. He was very thorough in cleaning Blaine up, and when he took one of Blaine's balls in his mouth, he heard Blaine gasp. When he took the other one in his mouth, he heard him quietly beg, "Please."
Kurt slowly licked around Blaine's cock, still cleaning up his last orgasm as well as the pre-cum he was steadily leaking. When he felt like Blaine was close to bursting, he engulfed Blaine's entire cock until it hit the back of his throat and hummed at the feel and taste of him.
"HRNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGG," Blaine shouted. "I'm gonna… Kurt, I'm gonna… Please."
Kurt sensed that Blaine was trying to warn him in case he wanted to pull off, which was the absolute farthest thing from Kurt's mind. He wanted every single drop that Blaine had to offer.
"AHHHHHHH!" Blaine screamed as he came for the second time tonight. "Kurt, Kurt, Kurt, Kurt, Kurt." He chanted his name until he was simply breathing it out on every exhale, limbs boneless. Blaine couldn't ever remember feeling more loose and free and light in his life.
Kurt moved back up Blaine's body, kissing every patch of skin he could reach along the way. When his mouth reached Blaine's ear, he whispered, "You are phenomenal." Kurt then released one of Blaine's hands, massaged it, and then repeated the gesture for the other one.
"I'd like for you to turn over now. Color?"
"Berde," Blaine purred.
Kurt got off of Blaine and helped him to turn over on his stomach. He placed Blaine's hands back on the headboard. With his head resting on the pillow, his sub looked like he could fall asleep like this. Kurt started off by kissing down each of Blaine's arms and then the back of his neck. As he proceeded down Blaine's back, he found that licking the contours of it was something both of them really enjoyed. He again skipped Blaine's ass, knowing that that was where he wanted to end this little session.
After Kurt had trailed kisses and licks up and down Blaine's legs, he made his way back up to his perfect, perky ass. "Your ass should come with a warning label," Kurt said as he just ran his fingers up and down the cheeks. "It's the definition of perfection. Color?"
Blaine paused. He really wanted this. Why was he hesitating then?
Kurt got off of Blaine and laid down beside him. "Blaine?"
"I'm sorry," Blaine said.
"No apologizing, remember?" Kurt said gently and ran a fingertip across Blaine's cheek. "What's going on in that beautiful head of yours?"
"I'm not sure," Blaine said. "Maybe if I just talk, I'll figure it out?"
"Go ahead," Kurt said gently.
"Okay. Um… It's just that I've never had that done to me, and I'm not sure if I'll like it or not. That area has never been gently touched by anyone but myself, and I don't want to freak out if you do something that I don't like. And, I can't see what you're doing, so I'm not sure if that will help or not; but, everything has felt so amazing so far, and I just don't want to ruin it."
"Thank you for telling me, Blaine," Kurt said and then rewarded Blaine with a kiss to his lips. "Part of what's really great about these types of relationships is that they're built on complete and total trust. You've just met me tonight, so of course, I would never expect you to trust me completely, especially after you've been hurt in the past. Another thing that a D/s relationship can do is help you to stretch your boundaries. I will stop if you say 'pula.' I will stay here until you're back in the right headspace, and then, we can exchange numbers if you'd like to meet again. Or, we can go our separate ways."
Blaine's eyes got wide at the thought of never seeing Kurt again.
"I can tell that that last option isn't one that you want, correct?"
"I don't want that; you're right," Blaine said. "I do feel safe with you, safer than I've felt around anyone in a very long time. I really want this, Kurt. I want you to keep doing what you want to do. Can we… Is there any way we can find a way for you to do that and me see you? I think that might help."
"Good boy," Kurt praised and surged forward for another kiss, this one lasting much longer than the last. Blaine swallowed Kurt's moans in his mouth as he was practically devouring him at the moment.
"You really want to rim me, don't you?" Blaine said breathily when their kiss broke.
"You have no idea how much," Kurt growled. "Turn over on your back, hands above your head like before."
Blaine immediately turned over and followed Kurt's commands.
"I'm not sure if you noticed when you came in, but this bed can be used for all kinds of purposes. All of the beds here at Ruby can," Kurt began to explain as he got something down from the canopy.
"I think maybe I was too nervous to really take much in about the room, Kurt," Blaine answered truthfully.
"These will help hold your legs up so that you don't have to," Kurt explained as he got the suspension straps down and in place. "Color?"
"Berde," Blaine mewled. "I…"
"You're free to talk at any time, Blaine," Kurt said as he started to hook Blaine's left leg up in the strap.
"I think I'm really going to like these," he confessed with a blush on his cheeks.
"I think we're both really going to like them," Kurt countered. He got Blaine's right leg up next, and before doing anything else, he checked with Blaine to make sure he was comfortable.
"How does it feel?" Kurt asked.
Blaine wiggled around a little and found that he was quite content like this. "They feel good, Kurt. Nothing is pinching or anything like that. I feel-exposed."
"You are exposed, Blaine," Kurt said with lust in his eyes. "I'm going to need you to adjust the rest of your body just a little bit though. Can you scoot yourself down toward the foot of the bed just a little?"
Blaine gave him a confused look but followed his directions without hesitation.
Sensing his confusion, Kurt explained, "I want you to be a little more opened up for me." Once Blaine was where Kurt wanted him, he checked to make sure he was still comfortable.
"I'm berde, Kurt," Blaine said confidently. "It feels really, really good."
"I'm glad," Kurt said. He leaned in and gave Blaine one more kiss before kissing down his body. He stopped to give attention to each of his nipples and then swallowed his cock down for a few bobs. Kurt kitten licked Blaine's balls and then licked down his perineum.
"Mmmmmh, you smell amazing," Kurt hummed. He started off just licking around the rim but not touching it just yet.
Blaine was a blissed-out mess. He was doing his best not to move an inch, which was hard because he simultaneously wanted to arch his back and push his ass into Kurt's face all at the same time.
Kurt then took long swipes at Blaine's rim with his tongue. He licked from back to front and then blew gentle air back down.
"Hrnnngggg," Blaine groaned. Why do people ever do anything besides this?
"Because there are things like adult responsibilities that have to be done every once in a while, Blaine," Kurt replied with a chuckle. "I promise, though, each time we play, I'll do this for you."
"You make me lose all sense of propriety," Blaine moaned as Kurt started running his tongue in circles around Blaine's rim. "My brain to mouth filter just goes out the door, and I'm saying everything I'm thinking."
"I really don't mind," Kurt said and then started to stick the point of his tongue in Blaine's hole.
"Holy shit!" Blaine cursed. "This is amazing."
Kurt continued to delve deeper and deeper into Blaine. His chin was a slobbery mess, and his tongue was getting a little tired; but, he was not going to stop until Blaine came for a third time.
"I'm going to use a finger. Color?" Kurt asked as he put his middle finger into his mouth to get it ready.
"Berde," Blaine keened. He hoped that Kurt would make him cum again. He also knew that all it would take would be one brush over his prostate, and he'd be shooting all over himself.
Kurt got his tongue back into Blaine and gently worked his finger in beside it. He loved that he could taste even more of this beautifully submissive man. Once he got his finger all of the way in and his tongue in as far as he could get it, Kurt started wiggling his finger around to find that one, special spot.
"FUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKKK!" Blaine screamed as his third orgasm hit. He wasn't aware, but he was rocking into Kurt's face and finger.
When he had finished, Kurt extracted his finger and tongue from Blaine and began the process of cleaning him up with his tongue. Blaine was shaking, so Kurt made sure to have a hand on him at all times and was conveying words of praise and adoration between licks.
"You're so beautiful, Blaine," Kurt whispered. "So beautifully submissive. You're perfect. You've done everything I've asked you to do, and you've done it so wonderfully." After he was done cleaning up Blaine's cum, he released Blaine's hands in the same fashion he had done the last time and released his legs one at a time, too, massaging them before setting them back on the bed.
Blaine...Blaine was floating somewhere where there was no worry. He could hear everything Kurt was saying, and he could feel everything Kurt was doing. Never in his life had he ever felt this taken care of. He was thinking that this was something he could do forever. Well, he thought he was thinking it, at least.
"We can do this for as long as you'd like, Blaine," Kurt said.
"Hi," Blaine said as he opened his eyes. Kurt was now laying down next to him and was running his fingers through his curls.
"Hello there," Kurt replied with a huge grin on his face. He couldn't resist leaning in and giving him a kiss.
It turned Blaine on more than he ever thought it would to taste himself, all of himself, on Kurt's tongue. In that moment, a thought hit him.
"Can I suck you?" Blaine asked bluntly.
"Are you asking because you want to or because you feel you need to return a favor or something?" Kurt asked. "Tonight was supposed to be about me getting to know your body."
"I guess it's a little bit of both," Blaine answered honestly. "I don't know much about D/s relationships, but what I do know is that they're a partnership. Sometimes, it will be all about me and my pleasure, and sometimes, it will be about you and yours. Can't it be that it's about our pleasure, too, though? I want to give you pleasure if you'll let me."
"You really are perfect," Kurt sighed.
"I'm not perfect," Blaine replied. "Far from it. But maybe… maybe I'm perfect for you?"
"If you're comfortable, you can suck me," Kurt said.
Blaine hesitantly leaned in and gave Kurt a kiss. "Thank you."
Blaine sat up and put his thumbs under the waistband of Kurt's tight, black boxer briefs and checked in with him. At Kurt's nod, Blaine began to lower them. And, what he saw rendered his mind blank.
