Chapter 2

After the five minutes were over, Blaine went up behind Kurt and lifted his shirt up and over his head. Kurt now stood fully naked. Blaine wrapped his arms around Kurt's waist and leant in close enough so that Kurt could feel that Blaine had removed his own clothing too.

"I'm so proud of you, baby," Blaine whispered in Kurt's ear softly, "I think you might be growing up!"

Kurt chucked as he felt Blaine's erection find his naked crack.

"Now didn't I promise you a bath?"

Kurt nodded as Blaine grabbed him by the shoulders and pushed him toward the bathroom, his cock never leaving Kurt's ass. Once they got to the bathroom, Blaine backed away slightly, and Kurt whimpered at the loss of contact. Blaine moved in front of Kurt and kissed him softly, dragging his tongue over Kurt's lips. Kurt opened his mouth to allow Blaine in at the same time as Blaine pulled away.

"Not yet, Kurt," he whispered. He gently pushed Kurt's shoulders down and let him sink onto the porcelain floor. Blaine knew Kurt's backside would still be sore, and hoped that the cool tile floor would provide added relief. Kurt slid down and balanced his ass on his heels while he watched his boyfriend run a bath.

Once the tub was almost full, Blaine held out his hand and helped Kurt up and into the warm water. Blaine slid in behind him, and pulled Kurt back to lean on his chest. He immediately felt Kurt relax in his arms.

Blaine ran his hands up and down Kurt's sides, before grabbing the washcloth and soap. He lathered up the cloth and began washing his beautiful partner, starting from his shoulders and working his way down.

He kissed Kurt's cheek softly and while his hand's were busy washing Kurt's torso, his lips made their own way to Kurt's ear.

"You know I hate hurting you, Kurt – don't you?" Blaine said softly, "I love you so much though, and you just keep trying to sabotage what we have."

Kurt was confused, "What do you mean, Blaine – I love you too – there's no way I'd sabotage what we have."

"Honey, who pays for college?" Blaine willed Kurt to understand.

"Dad", Kurt answered, still not getting the point that Blaine was trying to make. Blaine hummed in agreement as his hands moved onto Kurt's thighs, he made sure to stay well away from Kurt's cock, that currently had its head peeking out from the water.

"You really think he's going to keep doing that if he finds out your grades are slipping?" Blaine asked as his lips made their way down toward Kurt's shoulder, nipping gently at the soft skin as they went.

Kurt hung his head in shame, he hadn't thought of it that way before. A tear quietly rolled down his cheek, how could he have been that stupid? He felt so embarrassed that he had jeopardized everything he and Blaine had just because he had some weird thing about being spanked.

As always, Blaine was right there in his mind with him. Sometimes he seemed to know Kurt better than he knew himself.

"It's okay to like it, Kurt," Blaine whispered, "its okay to want to try anything, all you have to do is tell me..." he watched as Kurt gulped back a sob and another tear tracked its way down his face, "so tell me, Kurt...tell me what you like."

Kurt wailed a sob that almost broke Blaine's heart. "Sometimes I like you spanking me," he finally got out and Blaine watched as Kurt's whole body blushed beautifully. He grabbed Kurt's penis and started to pump it very slowly, he had to reward him for his honesty.

"Good boy," Blaine said gently, continuing to pump Kurt almost painfully slowly. He kissed his shoulder, and put let cloth that was in his other hand float away in the tub. He began to fondle Kurt's nipples, rolling one gently with his thumb and index finger, before moving over to the other side.

"Tell me all about it," Blaine encouraged softly.

Kurt moaned and threw his head back onto Blaine's shoulder. He was sure that Blaine was trying to kill him with the lack of speed. He reached down and put a hand over Blaine's on his cock, trying to speed him up as much as possible. Blaine chuckled quietly and moved Kurt's hand away.

"The more you talk, the quicker I'll go," Blaine explained gently. Kurt groaned and tried to turn to give Blaine his best 'bitch' stare. The man in control just laughed and captured his lips with his own, this time entering Kurt's mouth for a second before pulling back again.

"I like it with your hand," Kurt said haltingly, and Blaine picked up speed slightly.

"Aaaah, I...don't like...the...stupid...paddle," he panted, as Blaine chuckled, and increased his speed once more.

"Keep going, you're doing great, Kurt," Blaine encouraged licking the shell of Kurt's ear.

"T-t-the paaaddle...hurts," Blaine slowed down his hand movements slightly and shook his head.

"That's old information, Kurt – try again," Blaine giggled as he watched his lover come apart in frustration.

"I did it on purpose," Blaine picked up speed once more, "and..." he asked Kurt

"It wasn't the f-f-first time," Blaine quickly brushed his thumb over the slit at the top of Kurt's penis, and felt Kurt entire body convulse. "How many times, Kurt?"

"Two," Blaine started to slow down, "Four," he slowed down again, "SIX!" Kurt screamed, and Blaine resumed his previous, faster pace and went back to teasing the head of Kurt's penis.

"And will you be doing that again, my darling?" Blaine asked. He knew Kurt couldn't take much more of this, and to be honest Blaine knew he was close to falling apart as well. His own dick was jammed against Kurt's back, and everytime Kurt moved, Blaine was sure he was about to let go himself. He lifted up one of Kurt's legs and rested it on the side of the tub, he moved his free hand under Kurt's leg and started a slow journey from Kurt's scrotum to his hole.

"NO!" Kurt shouted as he felt Blaine's finger tease his puckered entrance.

"We need a code word, Kurt," Blaine whispered, "a word that lets me know when you're in the mood to be spanked...Can you think of one, baby?" Blaine cooed as he kept an even pressure on Kurt's rear, "think of one and then you can let go."

"Fuck Blaine!" Kurt cried out, he was so close as wasn't sure he could wait much longer.

Blaine took his finger away from its home and grabbed the base of Kurt's cock, he knew Kurt was about to lose it, and Blaine simply wasn't ready for that yet. "That's not a good one, Kurt...think of another and we'll let go together." Kurt writhed around in agony, not realizing the effect he was having on Blaine, how was he supposed to think of something right now?

Suddenly, a light went on in his brain. He looked at Blaine and smiled as much as he could. Blaine knew Kurt had thought of something and moved his finger back to Kurt's entrance.

"You got it now?" Blaine puffed out, finally starting to allow himself to unravel. He pumped his hand on Kurt's cock even faster, twisting his wrist slightly as he knew Kurt loved.

Blaine pushed his finger inside Kurt just as he exploded up Kurt's back. At the same moment Kurt began his much earned release and he yelled one word,

"COURAGE!"

Blaine fished around until he found the washcloth. He quickly soaped it up again and cleaned them both up. Kurt tried to roll over to kiss his lover, but Blaine just laughed.

"If you think we're going to sit in a cum filled tub and make out while the water goes cold, I've got some news for you!" Blaine pushed Kurt gently forward and hoisted himself out of the bathtub. He quickly grabbed a small towel from the railing and wrapped it around his waist. He bent down and opened the cupboard under the sink and pulled out a huge fluffy white towel for Kurt. He threw it over his shoulder and held out his hands to help Kurt out.

He wrapped Kurt up snugly in the towel, and quickly pulled the plug out of the tub.

"Just wait here a second, okay?" Blaine said softly and kissed Kurt's nose, which was one of the few things not covered by the towel.

A minute later, Blaine returned. Kurt was disappointed to see him wearing sweatpants and a tank top. He looked at Kurt and smiled at the cute picture in front of him. Blaine undid the towel and started to dry every part of Kurt off thoroughly. He took extra care when he saw how red Kurt's ass still was, patting it dry carefully. Once he was satisfied that Kurt was completely dry he handed him a white tank top that matched the one he wore.

Kurt pulled it on over his head quickly and looked at Blaine expectantly.

"Did you bring me pants?" he asked.

Blaine gave a small chuckle and kissed Kurt's cheek, "I really think that for the next 24 hours you'd be best to go without," he said and pulled Kurt into a tight hug, "it's not a punishment, beautiful. It's just that your ass is going to need some looking after, so that what we're going to do, alright?" Kurt nodded his head slowly.

Blaine hung up Kurt's towel to dry and led him by the hand back out to the living room.

"Lie down on the sofa, babe," his said softly, "face down. I need to make sure you're alright."

"I'm fine Blaine," Kurt tried to reassure him, "There's really no need..."

Blaine kissed him gently, "I just want to make sure...I did it, it's my job to fix it."

Kurt sighed and climbed on the sofa, face down as instructed. He turned his head to the side and saw the chair, paddle and lotion still there. He lifted his head up slightly and looked at Blaine.

"Now that we've had our talk, can we get rid of that thing please?" he asked and nodded toward the paddle.

Blaine laughed, "That would be easy, wouldn't it Kurt? Just throw it out and all is forgotten?" He looked around the room quickly and saw exactly what he was looking for. He picked up the paddle and walked over to the TV. He reached up and took down the clock that hung on the wall, and quickly replaced it with the paddle.

"There!" he said as he stood back to admire his choice of position, "now whenever you're here, there's a reminder for you to try your best and keep talking to me...I might pick up another one to hang up in the bedroom. What do you think?"

Kurt looked mortified. "You can't be serious Blaine?" he said, stunned to the core.

"My Dad is visiting New York next week, and you've invited him here for dinner! What do you think he's going to say?" Kurt dropped his head in his hands, horrified at the mere thought of his father finding out.

Blaine just laughed as he walked back over to the sofa and picked up the lotion. "Kurt do you honestly think your father is going to have any idea what it is? We'll just say its modern art! He'll be none the wiser."

He knelt down beside the sofa and rubbed his hand from Kurt's shoulder down to the top of the ass. He grabbed a cushion from the back of the sofa nudged Kurt up enough to slide it underneath his penis, raising his ass up slightly. Blaine looked and quickly grabbed a second, hoisting Kurt's ass right up in the air.

"That's better! Now, let me have a look at this gorgeous red hot ass of yours!"

"Blaine!" Kurt squealed, "you can't just say things like that!"

"Why not?" Blaine laughed, "it IS gorgeous!" Kurt groaned and they both heard the load growls of hunger coming from his stomach.

"Oh, shit," exclaimed Blaine, "I forgot about dinner, don't move a muscle and I'll order us a pizza." He ran from the room and grabbed the phone. He was already talking to the local pizza delivery place by the time he walked back in a moment later.

As he finished ordering, he started absent-mindedly stroking Kurt's backside. He hung up the phone and threw it to the ground. He leant back over Kurt to inspect the damage. Kurt blushed again, he felt so exposed lying on the sofa with Blaine's face leaning over his, now not so, smarting ass. Blaine watched as the blush spread across Kurt's body, meeting up with the redness on his backside. He didn't think he'd ever seen anything quite so beautiful in all of his life.

He reached out and very carefully laid his hand on Kurt's left cheek. The temperature of his skin had already begun to reduce nicely. Blaine bent down and started laying a million little butterfly kisses across both sides of Kurt's ass. Kurt groaned in despair, how on earth did Blaine think he could both start and finish this before the pizza arrived?

Blaine followed his trail of kisses, up one side, across and down the other. He then grabbed the lotion and poured a sizable amount at the top of Kurt's butt. Kurt shivered as Blaine massaged it into his cheeks and then ran his two hands down Kurt's crack until he finally reached his scrotum.

Kurt felt himself immediately get hard once more and sucked in a sharp breath. With that there was a knock on the door, Kurt froze.

"That'll be the pizza I'm guessing!" said Blaine happily, jumping up and wiping his hands on his tank top.

"Blaine!" hissed Kurt, "you can't leave me like this...They'll see!"

Blaine looked at the position that Kurt was in and let out a massive laugh. He took his top off and draped it over Kurt's bare butt. Kurt buried his head into the sofa as deep as he could while Blaine answered the door and got the pizza.

Kurt heard the door close and lifted his head up as Blaine opened the box and put it on the coffee table.

"I hate you!" Kurt growled.

"No you don't!" Blaine sang, "you love me!" He gave Kurt's ass a sharp playful smack without thinking, he slid down to sit on the floor beside the sofa and grabbed a slice of pizza.

"Oww!" shrieked Kurt, although he laughed as he said it. Blaine looked worried for a moment until he saw Kurt's face.

"ummm...Blaine?" Kurt asked after a moment, "I'm lying here with my ass in the air, how the hell am I meant to eat without getting lotion on the sofa?"

Blaine reached out and got a slice of pizza, he held it up for Kurt to take a bite from. By the time the pizza was finished, the lotion had dried and Kurt felt relaxed and comfortable, although still a little ridiculous with his butt raised so high.

Blaine disposed of the pizza box, and decided that enough was enough for one day. He pulled Kurt up by his hands and they made their way into the bedroom. Kurt did his nightly skin routine and cleaned his teeth before climbing into bed, still pantless. Blaine joined him a few minutes later and they snuggled up together.

"Blaine?" Kurt asked after a few minutes, "mmm" was the only reply he got.

"Can we do something tomorrow?"

"Anything you want, babe"

"Can we play courage?"

Blaine laughed, "Depends if you behave yourself or not, doesn't it!"

Kurt smiled and snuggled his nose into Blaine's shoulder.

He had the rest of the night to think about it.