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So as promised, heres chapter 7!
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Blaine pulled up to an open parking space in the front of Sam's apartment building. He couldn't lie, these secret hook-ups gave him the thrill of his life. He loved Kurt, honestly he did, but sometimes he just really needed a man to satisfy his fantasies and Kurt, let's be honest, doesn't even scrape the surface of masculinity.
Then there was the whole marriage situation, where Blaine found himself time and time again, questioning if this was really what he wanted. The sex wasn't there most of the time. They, often enough, run out of things to talk about real quick and when that happens, they would usually end with watching t.v. in silence, have un-passionate sex (at least that's the way it feels like to him, Kurt always says it's amazing) or either Kurt or Blaine would leave the house just for the sake of finding something interesting to do in their boring marriage.
Maybe he didn't love Kurt that much anymore. The kid has a fiesty attitude and quick wit he'll give him that, but there is no...flame. No spark. No sizzle. Nada. It was just Blaine and Kurt. Klaine. Maybe they were just too perfect for each other. They had alot of things in common. Hell they almost killed each other for the same pair of boots when they first met. But having so much in common could be a bad thing. You can't comment on anything because the other would hae the same exact opinion. It was just an ugly mess. The only reason Blaine could come up with as to why he was still in the marriage was because Kurt was just cute.
Never said it was a good reason.
All thoughts were pushed aside when he found himself in front of Sam's door for the seventh time this month. He knocked on the door and it swung open with Sam in strapped bondage gear. This sent shivers down Blaine's spine as Sam grabbed his collar and pulled him in.
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Sam and Blaine both collapsed on the bed, both breathing heavily after their multiple sexcapades that night.
"Mm, fuck! Amazing as always." Sam panted as he turned to his side to face Blaine. "Wish you could stay longer." he continued.
Blaine grabbed his phone to check the time. "10:26" he muttered to himself. He noticed a little letter icon in the upper corner of his phone. He clicked on it and opened up the message.
'Hey baby, idk when you'll be back but Noah, insisted I join him at the the club. Some of his friends are doing drag and he wanted me to come see. I'll be back in the morning.'
Blaine smiled and shut the screen off and turned over to view Sam. "Well, your wish has been granted." Blaine chuckled and jumped on to Sam.
Many lust-filled hours later Sam and Blaine were fully dressed and outside in front of Blaine's car joking around. The usual goodbye they do. Sam Pulled Blaine in for a hot kiss and quickly broke apart when they heard a car beep and turned to see the car speed down the street.
"That was odd." Blaine said. He shook his head returned his focus on to the blonde. "I'll give you a call the next time I'm free, babe."
"Alright. Thanks for coming by. Next time I'll have more in store for you." Sam winked.
"Mmm, I like the sound of that." Blaine chuckled deeply and gave Sam a quick kiss before entering his car and leaving.
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Earlier that evening...
A few minutes after Blaine left, Kurt got out of his beach attire and was now currently soaking into the bathtub. The water was soothing as he sighed into relaxation. His mind was at peace as his music played in the background. 'So perfect.' he whispered to himself.
He was on the verge of dozing off when the sound of Gaga's vocals of her song 'Heavy Metal Lover' blasted him out of his dazed state. 'Fuck my life.' he muttered angrily to himself. Who the hell could that be? Hew quickly dried his arms and hands off before reaching over to the counter top where his phone was placed.
"Hello?" Kurt said.
"Papito!" Puck's voice came from the other end. Kurt shook his head and smiled.
"What do you want, Noah? You ruined a blissful bathtime I am currently having."
"Can I join you?" kurt giggled before responding. "No, silly."
"Damn! Oh well, I called you because some of my friends are gonna be doing drag tonight. I'm planning on going and want to know your interested?"
"Noah, I just got back from the beach. I'm tired!"
"Please Kurt? Pleeeeease?" Kurt chuckled when he heard Puck drag out please.
"Fine, but you owe me Puckerman Lopez!"
"Sweet! I'm already on my way over to pick you up."
"Already on your way over? Oh so either way you were still going to come over and take me?"
"Pssh, you weren't gonna say no! I know you too well. Haha and also who could say no to me? I am Noah Puckerm Lopez!" Kurt nearly creamed himself when he heard puck's accent turn rapid throught the phone.
"Whatever, Noah! I'm going to get dressed now, see you in a few."
"Bye, babe! Mwah!" Noah kissed him through the phone and hung up.
"That boy will be the death of me." Kur muttered to himself as he got out of the tub.
A few short moments later he shot Blaine a text: 'Hey baby, idk when you'll be back but Noah, insisted I join him at the the club. Some of his friends are doing drag and he wanted me to come see. I'll be back in the morning.'
Kurt was slipping on his boots, he heard Puck's bike pull into the driveway. He quickly grabbed his wallet and stuffed it into his back pocket of his oh-so tight pants. He was sure Puck would get an instant hard on when he saw him in his attire.
He was correct of course. When he walked out to greet Puck, the man's jaw dropped. "Do you like my outfit?" Kurt twirled and flashed him a smile. "I-I-I" Puck stuttered. "Shh It's ok. I already know you do. Puckzilla here tells me." Kurt chuckled as he stared down at his growing bulge. "Damn that's big!"
Puck smiled and felt Kurt straddle his bike. "Ya tu sabe." Puck moaned out and the both took off down the street with Kurt's scarf blowing through the wind. A perfect Judas moment. Just like Puck pictured.
They made it to the club and were greeted with thundering music and people hollering and grinding on one another. Just another night in Miami.
"I'm gonna go to the back and tell them we're here. Just stay here for sec!" Puck hollered over the music. Kurt nodded and felt his hips start sway to the music.
'Flip it, slap it down, it's gonna get nasty, hypnoti-hypnotico, hypnoti-hypnotico!'
'Shake me, shake those earthquakes, cause I'm in the ci-ity, hypnoti-hypnotico, hypnoti-hypnotico!'
'Love me for my body, I'm original sexy, hypnoti-hypnotico, hypnoti-hypnotico!'
Kurt felt himself grow loose as the song continued on. He slid off his scarf and started dancing with it in his hands, twirling it in the air, and wrapping it around his body. He could hear some guys in the background whistle at him but he was too busy in getting lost in the music to respond.
'All the boys, all love it when we do our thing! We're just some silly heartbreakers tonight, tonight!'
'All the boys, all want it but it don't mean a thing, we got tonight, tonight! We're just some silly heartbreakers tonight!'
"Damn, Papito!" Noah encircled his arms around Kurt's body. "Keep dancing like that and I may just pounce." Puck whispered into his ear. Kurt smiled and leaned into Noah's body. "Some of the guys want to meet you, follow me!" Kurt nodded and laced his hands with Puck's and followed him to the back of the club.
"Eric, Matt, John!" He said to the three men in drag who were doing a few touch-ups. "This, Kurt." Puck introduced.
"Ooh girl! He's so pretty!" The tall queen in outrageous blonde hair said. "I'm John, This is Matt," He pointed to a queen, who's skin was a light mocha and peircing green eyes. "And this Eric." He pointed to the other queen who had deep chocolate skin and adorable brown eyes. They all greeted each other "This is where Austin would be," He pointed to an empty vanity. "but you know, Mz. Queen 'B' decided not to show up tonight."
"Yeah why isn't Austin here?" Puck spoke up. "Gurl, she was to busy with her 'man' is what she said." Eric spoke up. "So we're down one drag tonight. And one of our gogo boys didn't show eithe, mm!." Matt rolled his eyes.
"Well I could fill in as a gogo boy easily." Puck said. "You have a spare pair of boy shorts right?"
"Yes, hon-ty, in the closet." Eric pointed out. "Oooh! I had an idea!" Matt shot up out of his seat. Damn he was tall! Taller than John, and john's pretty freakin' tall! "Kurt, would you like be our back drag? Since, Mz. Austin became a no-show?"
"Um." Kurt never did drag before, it never crossed his mind that one day he would slap on a shit ton of make-up and strut down a runway like on Rupaul's Drag Race, but it was an experience that he just couldn't turn down.
"Sure! I'd love too!" Kurt beamed.
"Awesome!" John pushed him down into a seat. Kurt landed hard with an 'OOMPH!' escaping his lips as the Drag Queen proceeded to turn him around to face the vanity. "And your name shall be..." John snapped his fingers as he processed in his mind which name he would come up for Kurt. "Got it! Your name shall be Mz. Porcelain Shine!"
When they were done with his transformation, Kurt stood in awe in a full length mirror. He now had long silky hair black hair that came down past his chest. Pouty red lips covered in sparkles. A tight black mini skirt that showed of his long, smooth legs. At one point he was afraid to wear a skirt because he didn't want his bulge to show, but that was all solved when the Queens taught him how to tuck. He wore six inch 'Fuck-Me' pumps and a leather bra with fake boobs stuffed inside. The overall transformation was marvelous. He actually looked like a girl!
"Oh my God!" he shrieked. "I look hot!" Kurt said as he struck poses in the mirror. "Yes, Mz. Honey! Werk!" The queens snapped their fingers. "Okay so now each queen has their own gogo boy to dance to. We paired you with Puck because we figured you would be most comfortable with him. And your song that you're going to be dancing to is 'Papi'."
Kurt took deep breaths as he waited his turn to work the stage. He never did drag before, so Eric opened with Matt coming after. Kurt would be next and the show would end with John. He saw Eric enter the room and told Matt he was up. Kurt took another deep breath and began shaking his legs. It was a nervous habit.
"Ayye, don't be nervous, babe." Puck said taking a seat next to the boy in drag. Kurt found himself mesmerized by Noah's attire. He had black boy shorts on that gave Kurt a perfect view of Noah's ass. 'God I want to tap that!'
He was too busy eye raping the hell out of Puck that he didn't notice Matt enter that back room.
"Mz. Porcelain!" Matt hollered shoking Kurt out of his trance. "You're up Ms. Thang!"
Kurt stood up quickly. His heart pounding heavily and rapidly in his chest. His mouth became dry and his throat tight. "Don't worry, pooki." Puck said from behind him. "I'll be right with you." Kurt inhaled deeply before strutting himself on to the stage as his name was called out.
"Ladies and Gentlemen! I present Mz. Porcelain Shine!" Kurt stared at the cheering crowd and hear his song begin to play. He closed his eyes and began to move his body.
'Let all the heat pour down
I'm good as long as he's around
He let's me wear the crown
I do my best to make him proud'
He felt Puck come up behind as the crowd continued to cheer their names. Kurt smiled grabbed Puck's hands and placed them on his hips as he began to chasse his hips around. Following his rhythmic beat Puck nuzzled into his neck and followed him.
'Move your body, Move your body
Dance for your Papi!
Rock your body, Rock your body,
Dance for your Papi!'
'Put your hands up in the air, dance for your man if you care
Put your hands up in the air, air, air, ohohohohoh!'
'Move your body, Move your body
Dance for your Papi!
Rock your body, Rock your body,
Dance for your Papi!'
Kurt did just what Jennifer instructed in her song. He rocked his body in front of Puck's pelvis area, which earned him a moan from the latino. Kurt grabbed hold of the back of Puck's neck and began poppin' and gettin' low. Real low. Puck never knew the boy could get so low. Kurt rocked his body upward as the song continued.
'Step up, step up
Let your hair down
Pop, drop, and lock
It go all out
If he rocks
Tear up the crowd
Dance for your Papi'
Kurt opened his eyes and saw multiple people fist pumping and moving to the song with him as he continued to gyrate all over his 'Papi'. He could feel his skirt start to ride up as Puck's hand slid down his slender fingure and grabbing hold of his thighs and squeezed them. The latino's hot breath was beginning to arose the paler boy as the friction between the dancing duo heated up.
'Move your body, Move your body
Dance for your papi
Rock your body, Rock your body,
Dance for your Papi'
The song ended and the crowd cheered and appluaded the duo. Flowers landed on the stage and Kurt gladly accepted them. He blew kisses to them all and disappeared behind the stage.
"Oh my God, that was amazing!" Kurt jumped and nearly tripped as the heals collided back down to the floor. "Whoa there, baby boy," Puck chuckled. "Let's not break one of your delicious legs." He waggled his eyebrows. Kurt just rolled his eyes. "You're such a creep." he playfully smacked the latino acrossed the shoulder and took off his wig. The wig was nice but itchy as hell. He was glad to take it off and began taking off the rest of his drag attire. One drag show was enough for him for one night.
Kurt was back in his regular clothes and Puck was back with his and the two were lounging on one of the red velvety booths, resting from the show they just put on a few moments earlier. Kurt head was swaying to the sound of Pitbul's voice filling the speakers with Marc Anthony's voice belting out in the background.
"You like this song, eh?" Puck said as he nuzzled into Kurt's neck again.
"Why yes I do." Kurt giggled as Puck's hot breath tickled his neck.
"Mm," Puck moaned. "I was playin' with her, she was playin' with me, next thing you know, we were playin' with three, like Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh."
Kurt wanted to melt as Puck's velvety voice sung to him. He wanted to get lost in red, silky sheets with Puck's voice moaning harmoniously to him as he panted out his name. "...Noah..." He whimpered.
"Yeah, babe." Puck continued to hum.
"I want you so bad right now."
"As do I Kurt. As do I."
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Brittany through her head back in pleasure as Santana continued to nip at her neck. The two were currently on their bed in a much heated make-out session. Santana shirt pulled off and she was only in her braw and mini skirt with Brittany still fully clothed.
"You know that I'm ticklish there." Brittany smiled and arched her back so her body was pressed harder against Santana's
"Yeah, baby. It's my favorite spot." the latina mumbled as she continued to tease the blonde's sensitve spot.
"Wait, wait." Brittany sat up, lightly pushing Santana off of her. "What? What is it, amorcito?" she looked into her lover with question filled eyes.
"There's something I want to try. It's been a little fantasy I've been having alot. I need to go to the store to get it though."
"Oh really?" Santana smirked with a lust-filled gaze. "And what is that little somethin-somethin' you want to try?"
"I can't tell you. It has to be a surprise." Brittany got up from the bed and grabbed the keys on the nightstand. "I'll be real quick, Santi-bear." Brittany quickly gave her a wink and rushed out the door leaving Santana and her mind racing with every possible fantasy known to man.
Brittany knew what she had to get. It plagued her mind all the wonderous things her Santi-bear would do to her with whip cream and cherries all over her body. Food fetish was a regular on Brittany's fantasy list, but as soon as she saw that porn video the other night. She couldn't get the idea out of her head.
She backed out of the parking space and maneuvered her way out of the enormous apartment complex. She was nearing the entrance/exit gate when she spotted two men, what it appears like, kissing. It looked pretty hot to Brittany, but as she drove closer she quickly recognized the blonde, shaggy looking hair. She also recognized the shorter man who was making-out with the blonde haired boy.
"It couldn't be!" Brittany questioned and didn''t notice herself leaning to far and her chest collided with the horn and a loud, blaring sound filled the sky. She shot up quickly and tried to speed her way out of the complex.
If they were who she thought they were, then boy-oh-boy did she had news for Kurt!
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That is the end of chapter 7! Did you gays... I mean guys love it? Yay or Nay? Leave a review. :) P.s. I didn't get descriptive with the Sam and Blaine scene because I just really didn't care for it. Sorry if that part wasn't hot enough for you. Lolz
The following songs in this chapter were:
Hypnotico by Jennifer Lopez
Papi by Jennifer Lopez
Rain over me by Pitbul ft. Marc Anthony
See you in Cahpter 8!
Much love and fucks by, Venetian King xoxoxo