After you guys have patiently waited five chapters, here is some well deserved smut.
Chapter Six
"Are you okay Dave?" Kurt asked. He had started to gather his clothes together so he could put them on but noticed Dave was just sitting, slumped on the bench, not moving.
"Yeah, as well as can be expected I suppose, after coming out to the team and losing my best friend since grade six."
"He wasn't much of a friend after what he did to you."
"Yeah I know. But it still hurts." Kurt sat down beside the jock and rubbed Dave's back without thinking.
The contact of flesh against flesh seared both of the boys and Kurt pulled his hand away as if he was burned by fire.
Dave forced himself to ignore what just happened between them and inquired, "How are you, are you okay?"
"Never better!" Kurt replied sarcastically. "I didn't get beaten up and I got to participate in my first sex tape at seventeen. Eat your heart out Paris Hilton."
"Azimio getting us to kiss on film? What was up with that? That was weird even for him. Do you think he might be a closeted gay as well?"
"No, I think he just gets off on control, power and humiliation."
"There I was worried about being gay. He's one sick puppy."
Kurt smirked, "The other guys certainly seemed to think so. He won't be bothering us. He'll be too busy covering his own ass."
"That was your brilliance. That was cool thinking, to suddenly realize that Azimo was actually making child porn and call him on it. Then you topped it off by suggesting he was gay himself. Did you see his face? He didn't know what hit him."
Kurt giggled, and replied, "As soon as Azimio suggested it, I knew I had him. There was no way he could post those photos and get away with it."
"Wait a minute. Why didn't you say something up front? Maybe we wouldn't have to go through all that shit."
Kurt blanched and looked embarrassed, "I'm sorry Dave, I was worried that we would still get beat up. Besides, I was kind of curious about what it would be like to kiss you."
"Really? I would have thought that being in this locker room, being forced to kiss me again would have brought back all kinds of bad memories. You know like post-traumatic stress disorder or something like that." Dave said quietly, not looking up at Kurt but poking at a spot on the floor with his foot.
"I admit the first kiss was traumatic. I was kissed by a bully I had learned to hate. But I didn't think the second kiss was forced on me or was unpleasant at all, because I was kissed by a dear friend whom I have learned to trust and respect. In fact I was rather disappointed it ended so suddenly.
"Sorry about that Fancy, things were starting to happen south of the border," Dave said indicating his crotch, "and I didn't want that happening in front of everybody. The whole thing was embarrassing enough."
"I was in the same situation. That kiss was phenomenal! If I wasn't in a relationship, David Karofsky, you'd be in trouble. I'd be all over you," laughed Kurt.
Dave didn't laugh, he just gaped at Kurt. "You actually got turned on by kissing me?"
"Why are you so surprised? I'd kiss you again if I could without cheating on Blaine."
"If I forced myself on you again, it wouldn't be cheating." Dave joked.
Kurt didn't take it as a joke at all. His breath hitched and he looked at Dave wide eyed. Dave was worried he'd crossed the line and scared Kurt. But looking into his eyes, he realized that Kurt wasn't scared, Kurt was aroused.
Dave smiled, he hoped somewhat sexily and leaned in towards Kurt crowding him a bit. "I could grab you and gather you up in my strong arms. You could struggle all you want, but eventually, I would get my way and press my lips against yours and…"
"Oh yes!" cried Kurt as he flung his arms around the larger jock and practically leapt into the larger boy's lap.
Taken by surprise, Dave fell back on the bench and found himself covered by a very excited horny boy. Dave lost all thought as he felt Kurt's growing erection against his leg. His hands flew down and grabbed Kurt's ass and shifted him over so that Kurts hard cock pressed against his quickly hardening one. They both gasped at the new sensation, staring at each other, knowing they were about to embark on something new, adventurous and dangerous; something neither of them could or would stop, even if they wanted to. Kurt jumped in first, capturing Dave's mouth in a sizzling kiss. From then on, both boys tried their best to devour the other's mouth and battle each other's tongue. Hands groped and pressed flesh feverishly as they ground their pelvises together.
Dave managed to free a hand to wrap around Kurt's stiff shaft. Kurt moaned longingly, and scrabbled to get his own hand down the front of Dave's pants. In mere moments they were both furiously beating each other off until Kurt arched his back and came loudly. Dave was right behind climaxing as hard as he could ever remember. The boys collapsed, a jumble of arms and legs, breathing hard.
Kurt finally roused himself and looked into Dave's eyes. "Wow! Now that was a sex scene! Where's the cameras when you need them."
"I'm ready for my close up Mr. DeMille." Dave said in a really campy voice.
Kurt laughed out loud, shocked that Dave would know that reference. The fact that he was so masculine and delivered the line in such a faux feminine voice cracked Kurt up. Dave was certainly full of surprises. He was brave and classy in his own right, and really hot. He seemed to be taking the whole, out and proud gay thing in his stride, at least enough to joke about it and Kurt was thrilled and so proud of him. When the smaller boy stared into the jock's smiling open face, Kurt couldn't help but be sucked into Dave's warm eyes that radiated passion and love. Kurt's heart swelled and thundered in his chest. Kurt was startled by a revelation; Dave was in love with him! It was so obvious! Another sudden bolt of clarity struck him. He returned the feelings - he was in love with Dave. Poor, poor Blaine. How was he going to explain this to his boyfriend.
"Oh Kurt." Dave whispered, staring up into Kurt's beautiful eyes.
"Oh Blaine." sighed Kurt sadly.
"Oh Blaine?" Dave repeated and quickly sat up. Kurt had to scramble off Dave and move to a seat beside him. Dave body just collapsed as if he had just been gutted.
"Yes, I have just realized what I have done to him. I feel so bad."
Dave felt like his world was caving in on him. He marshalled his hurt feelings and tried to be stoic about the whole situation. "I'm sorry Kurt. I shouldn't have tried anything. What an ass I am. Get dressed and go back to Blaine."
"Go back to Blaine! How can I? I have just gone so much further with you in 10 minutes than I have with my boyfriend in ten weeks!"
"Really?" Dave looked surprised. Kurt seemed so sure of himself, so sexual. Why hadn't Kurt and Blaine been intimate yet? Maybe Kurt became initmate with him because of the extraodinary circumstances they just went through. "I guess it's not surprising, after what we just experienced today. We narrowly escaped a beating and complete humiliation," Dave suggested.
"It didn't help that we were both in our underwear for most of it. You're pretty hunky when you're not wearing loose fitting clothes." commented Kurt. He then sighed, "I'm not going to lie, I have to tell Blaine what happened.
"When you talk to him, just blame me. Tell him I was an animal or something."
"You were an animal." Dave shot a look at Kurt, who levelled a steady gaze at him and smirked. Dave grinned back. "I wouldn't talk Fancy – you just went ape shit on me."
"I know, I was a bit uncontrolled. I am never like that with Blaine."
Dave was getting pretty tired of being compared to Blaine. "Let's just forget about it. Why don't we just pretend it never happened."
"Is that what you really want to do?" Kurt asked sadly "Are you telling me that what we did meant nothing to you?"
"Of course it meant something. It meant everything!" Dave groused bitterly, "But you're happy with Blaine. That's all I want, is for you to be happy."
"And I can't be happy with you?"
"Just leave it Kurt." Dave scowled, growing angrier. He wasn't going to admit out loud that he didn't think he deserved the amazing boy sitting right beside him.
Kurt wasn't going to leave it. "Dave, how do you feel about me?"
"You can't ask me that question Fancy, it isn't fair." Dave said in a raised voice. He jumped up and started putting on his clothing. He had to escape.
Kurt stood up too and grabbed Dave's arms to stop him getting dressed, "Are you in love with me?"
"Leave me alone, why are you doing this to me." Dave shouted pushing away Kurt's hands.
"Just answer me, do you love me?" Kurt shouted back.
"Yes! Damn it! I love you! I fall in love with you a little bit more every day! Are you satisfied?" Dave shouted back even louder. He could hardly hold his emotions back. He turned away from Kurt, worried that he might burst into tears at any moment.
"Yes I'm satisfied, because I am falling in love with you too, you big jerk!"Kurt shouted back, "So I don't see why we can't be together."
Dave whirled around to face Kurt. "Wait. You love me too?"
Kurt rolled his eyes, "Duh! I thought that was pretty obvious."
"You want us to be together?" Dave asked increduously.
"Haven't you been following the conversation? That's why I am breaking up with Blaine! I want an us, more than anything!"
Dave just whooped and grabbed Kurt and whirled him around. He finally set his new boyfriend down and gently pressed him against the lockers so he could kiss him with all the passion he deserved.