Okay, you guys have officially blown me away! Just a warning too that updates won't always be this quick, sorry!

Option 1 has been the clear winner! Well, option 1 and me! I'm having fun ;) I've decided I want to carry on the 'choose your own adventure' theme, so from time to time there will be decisions to be made...

Next choice is at the end of this chapter.

Chapter 4

"Take your shirt off for me, Kurt," Blaine whispered, "keep your eyes closed."

Kurt gulped, wriggled out of his shirt and quickly threw it on the floor. He didn't see the point of keeping his eyes closed though, he had a pretty good idea what that noise was. Kurt didn't dare take the chance of opening his eyes for a peek, he knew that the worst was over, hopefully for quite some time and he trusted Blaine to take care of him. He didn't want to do anything to change Blaine's mind.

Blaine took a large ice cube in one hand and gently rubbed it over Kurt's other cheek. He used his free hand to hold Kurt down gently and sooth him by slowly running his hand from Kurt's ankle up to the bottom of his ass. Kurt couldn't stop his whole body shivering at the sudden extra coldness.

The ice melted quickly with the heat rising from Kurt's skin, and once the cube became too small for Blaine to hold, he tucked it into the top of Kurt's crack so it could finish melting there. Blaine picked up another ice cube from the bowl and kept tracing over Kurt's round cheek, he watched fascinated as the cube he'd placed in Kurt's crack slowly vanished.

Kurt groaned and tried to wriggle away. He could feel the icy drips falling into his crack, he had never felt anything like it in his life. He clamped his lips shut, but couldn't stop the moan from escaping from his throat.

"Shhh, honey I've got you," he cooed, "it's going to be all better before you know it!"

He spread Kurt's cheeks apart and ran the ice cube from the top of his crack down, circling his entrance, and then down lower. Kurt moaned and shifted awkwardly as Blaine left what was now a small cube of ice resting on the crease at the top of his leg. Kurt shuddered and tried to make it drop away, Blaine only laughed at his efforts, and picked out another particularly large ice cube. He repeated his previous actions, circling Kurt's hole, this time resting there for a moment. He applied a small amount of pressure, not enough to gain entrance, but enough to let Kurt know that he could if he wanted to.

"God, Blaaaine..." Kurt cried not in pain, but in a strange combination of pleasure and well...coldness.

Blaine chuckled as he left the ice cube on Kurt's hole and pressed Kurt's two cheeks closed around it. He bent down to kiss Kurt's temple, and ran his hand through Kurt's soft hair.

"Squeeze together and hold it there, honey," Blaine whispered. He watched as Kurt squeezed his eyes tightly closed at the same time that he squeezed his butt cheeks around the ice cube. Blaine picked up the ice pack and moved in to the opposite side. He sat up and put his cheek against Kurt's near frozen butt cheek, he could feel the muscles tensing as Kurt continued to try and hold onto the ever shrinking piece of ice. Blaine watched as a lone drop worked its way out of Kurt's crack and down to his scrotum. Before long Kurt's sac was wet from the melted ice.

"You can relax now, sweetheart," Blaine said quietly, and watched as Kurt completely relaxed the muscles of his behind, "nearly done now, beautiful, just relax." Kurt went to spread his legs wide, and Blaine laughed.

"Oh Kurt!" Blaine giggled, "don't tempt me! Close them up, babe. " Kurt did as he was told, unable to think for himself anymore in the heat of the moment. He was hard as a rock and desperate for release.

Blaine watched as Kurt started to rock against the cushions, letting out sighs like Blaine had never heard come from Kurt before. Blaine leant down and picked up another ice cube. He circled each cheek once and then traced an icy line up through Kurt's crack and kept going straight up his spine, right up to the back of Kurt's neck, leaving a glistening wet trail in his wake.

Kurt picked up the pace of his thrusting into the towel covered cushion. Blaine put what was left of the cube into the small of Kurt's back, before he leant over and licked the wet trail he had just created. Starting at Kurt's neck, he slowly let his tongue glide down Kurt's spine until he reached the pool of melted ice in the small of Kurt's back. Kurt, in that moment, believed that he may just die right there, ass high! He knew he couldn't hold on for much longer.

"Blaine...please," Kurt begged, as Blaine lapped up the small pool of water like a parched man who had found an oasis in the desert. Blaine stopped his ministrations, and manoeuvred the two cushions out from under Kurt, being careful to try not to stimulate Kurt anymore. He threw the cushions over his head, not caring where they fell, and took the now not so frozen ice pack off Kurt butt cheek.

Blaine gently nudged Kurt to roll over onto his side. He looked at Kurt's face and thought he may have just arrived at the pearly gates. Kurt was breathing heavily, his hair a tousled mess and his beautiful eyes closed in delicate concentration. His lips hung open slightly and, as Blaine watched him, Kurt's tongue flicked out of his mouth and moistened both lips before hiding away again.

Blaine crashed his lips against Kurt's, his tongue eagerly searching Kurt's cavernous mouth. Kurt let out a squeal of surprise before beginning to battle with Blaine's tongue. They took turns exploring each other's mouths, sucking on lips and flicking at teeth, before Blaine pulled away. Kurt opened his eyes heavily and smiled hungrily at Blaine.

"Blaine, I'm so hard." He whispered and moved to take his penis in hand. Blaine grabbed Kurt's hand before it had a chance to get a grip.

"You know that's my job," Blaine said hoarsely, "keep those hands away!" Once again, Kurt felt himself doing nothing but following Blaine's instruction.

Blaine edged down a little and took Kurt's cock firmly in his hand. Kurt growled, and went to roll onto his back.

"Stay where you are, Kurt," Blaine's voice suddenly became stern, "keep your hands away, and don't move, alright?" Kurt nodded and tucked his two hands under his head. He closed his eyes again and waited for Blaine to start pumping him.

Kurt gasped when he felt Blaine's mouth suddenly surround his cock. Blaine sucked deeply and felt Kurt involuntarily thrust up. He pulled off and nuzzled at Kurt's scrotum.

"I said not to move, Kurt," Blaine growled, his lips moving against the tight skin of Kurt's balls.

Kurt felt the vibrations from Blaine's command pulse up through his entire body. There was no way he could just stay there and not move. Not when Blaine was doing things like that. Blaine didn't move.

"I'll tell you when you can, baby," Blaine said shooting more intense vibrations through Kurt's body. Kurt sighed heavily, nodded, and squeezed his eyes shut as tightly as he could, willing his body to remain motionless.

Blaine licked and sucked his way up Kurt's shaft. He circled the head of Kurt's cock with his tongue and traced around the base of the head. Kurt didn't move. Blaine flicked his tongue into Kurt's slit and heard Kurt moan, but still Kurt didn't move. He pumped Kurt firmly as he took the head of Kurt's dick into his mouth, sucking hard. Kurt didn't move. Blaine increased the speed of his hand and began bobbing his head up and down, up and down Kurt. Kurt bit his lip, groaned loudly and curled his two hands into fists, but Kurt didn't move.

Blaine picked up the last ice cube with his free hand. He went over Kurt's hip and held it well away from Kurt's body, he felt Kurt tense and knew he wouldn't be able to hold on much longer. "Move" Blaine mumbled, his mouth full of cock. Kurt didn't need to be told twice and thrust into Blaine's mouth hard, once, twice before Blaine put the ice cube straight onto Kurt's hole.

"Gaaaa..." Kurt screamed, not expecting the new sensation. He was too far gone to let it stop him though and kept thrusting into Blaine's throat.

"Blaine...I'm..." and with that he gave a final thrust as Blaine pushed what was left of the ice cube into Kurt's entrance. Kurt spilled into Blaine's mouth over and over again and Blaine swallowed it all hungrily, gradually pulling himself off the tasty dick as Kurt slowed down. He slowly reduced the speed and pressure on Kurt's cock and brought his man back down to the land of the living.

Kurt stared down at Blaine and smiled. Blaine moved up and slowly lapped at Kurt's mouth. They both moaned softly and contentedly, until Kurt started to chuckle.

"Did you really just put an ice cube up my ass?" Kurt laughed as Blaine nodded, "mind telling me how that's supposed to help my spank burn, mister?"

"Took your mind off it, didn't it?" Blaine kissed Kurt again. He looked Kurt straight in the eye and held his chin in both of his hands.

"I love you, Kurt Hummel," he said, his voice cracking slightly, as he gave Kurt the sweetest kiss in the world.

"I love you too, Blaine," Kurt answered softly.

"Wanna curl up and watch a movie together?" Blaine offered. Kurt smiled lazily and nodded.

Blaine grabbed Kurt's hands and helped him up from the sofa.

"You pick out a movie, and I'll get us some food," Kurt nodded but stood still and watched the man he loved with all his heart head for the kitchen. He picked out a DVD and loaded it into the player. He looked up and saw the empty nail above the television and sighed. Kurt looked around and saw the paddle lying on the floor beside the chair. He picked it up and returned it to its spot on the wall. He knew that it wouldn't stay there for long. He would get his History assessment result next week, and it would be down again. Kurt knew that without a doubt, but he hoped that after that it would never be taken off that nail again.

Kurt would try his hardest to keep it there he promised himself.

Blaine returned with two bowls of food and put them down on the coffee table. Kurt took in his boyfriend, and then looked down at himself – naked.

"Hey, we're a bit uneven here!" Kurt said gesturing his hands from himself to Blaine. Blaine looked at both of them and laughed.

"You want me naked, Hummel?" Blaine chuckled, and Kurt nodded as Blaine quickly removed his clothes.

"Never let it be said that I'm not fair!" Blaine joked as he threw his last item of clothing off. Kurt saw that Blaine was sporting a most impressive erection.

"Oh my God, Blaine," Kurt squealed, "I'm so selfish, I'm sorry... let me," and he went to grab hold of Blaine's penis. Blaine batted his hand away.

"No baby," he said gently, "this is about me looking after you. Not the other way around."

"But I want to, " Kurt whined, Blaine kissed him softly.

"And you can, just not now," Blaine said firmly, "I'm fine – now where's this movie?" he asked and went to sit on the sofa.

"Ummm...Blaine?" Kurt looked worriedly, "how do I do this, I'm still sore...I don't want to sit on my ass."

Blaine took a moment to consider the quandry before lying back against the arm of the chair. He stretch his legs out and bent his knees slightly. He pulled Kurt over and sat him down on top of Blaine's legs. Blaine moved his knees so that he could support Kurt's hips and keep his ass just off the sofa. He pulled Kurt back to rest on his chest.

"How's that?" Blaine asked.

"Perfect!" replied Kurt as he started the movie and felt Blaine's arm snake around his waist.

After a while, Blaine reached over and picked up a strawberry from one of the dishes on the coffee table. He nibbled the end off it and then held it up to Kurt's mouth. Kurt shook his head, so Blaine slowly rubbed the strawberry over Kurt's lips until Kurt gently parted them and took the fruit between his teeth.

Blaine picked up another berry and did the same, this time holding it just away from Kurt's mouth. Kurt laughed and stretched up to get it, as he did Blaine moved it out of reach. He did the same thing three times before Kurt fell back onto Blaine's chest and pouted. Blaine brought the strawberry back down to within reach again, Kurt didn't make a move for it.

"Oh, are you mad at me?" laughed Blaine. Kurt held his silence.

Blaine pushed the strawberry against Kurt's lips again. Kurt quickly bit it out of Blaine fingers before Blaine had a chance to move it again.

Kurt awkwardly flipped himself over and rested his chin on top of his hands on Blaine's chest. He sighed happily, the movie long forgotten. Kurt looked over at the coffee table and saw the contents of the other dish and grinned. Blaine ran his hands absent-mindedly through Kurt's hair and smiled.

Kurt reached over and grabbed a small piece of chocolate and forcibly pushed into Blaine's mouth. He stretched his neck up and kissed Blaine with his berry stained lips, his lips wiping against Blaine's asking for entrance, which was quickly granted. Their tongues caressed each other softly each sharing the taste of chocolate and strawberries. Kurt groaned and thrust his hips into Blaine's.

Blaine groaned at Kurt's actions. Kurt thrust harder this time, revelling in the feeling of their cocks hard against each other. Kurt attached his teeth to Blaine's neck as he thrust a third time. Blaine grabbed Kurt's pink ass and pushed Kurt down into him. Kurt groaned loudly at the pain in his ass mixing with the pleasure in his cock.

Kurt raised himself up on his arms two watch both of their cocks butt against each other. He kept thrusting against Blaine. Blaine raised his legs and wrapped them around Kurt's ass, digging his heels into Kurt's pained cheeks. Kurt moaned as Blaine used his position to thrust back up at Kurt, throwing his head back.

It only took a short time before they were both spurting between their two bodies. As they came down, Blaine lowered his legs and chuckled quietly.

"I thought I said this was about me looking after you," he grinned and caught Kurt's lips in his.

"Give and take, baby, you said that too!" Blaine couldn't argue with that, and gave Kurt a playful smack on his butt.

"Cheeky!" laughed Blaine, and he pulled Kurt back into his chest, determined to stay like that for the rest of the day. As long as he had his man in his arms, Blaine was happy.

For now.

Alright, decision time. We all know Kurt's got another result to come. We all know Blaine's consequences...so you tell me - what grade did Kurt get on his History paper?

One quick word about reviews, feel perfectly free to go the 'anon' route. I totally understand that not everyone wants to admit they read fics like this! But they do keep the writers a-writing, so even just send a happy or sad face to help keep the fingers a-tapping!

Oh, and ALL suggestions are more than welcome! Go for it!