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Pairing: Burt/Kurt; Carole/Kurt and probably Kurt/Blaine at some point

Rating: M, of course...

Disclaimer: Not at me...


Summary

One day, Kurt has told his father to educate himself. And he did...with pamphlets... But a few months later, as he had totally forgot about it, Burt takes the next step in his education...


Part 2

Burt closed his eyes as he leaned in to kiss his wife. The soft lips against his rude ones just made him want it more. He deepened the kiss, pushing his tongue in Carole's mouth while his left hand cupped her cheek and his right one traveled on her breast. As hard he was, Burt didn't wanted to rush things and took any kind of pleasure from her. He heard a soft whine as he played with a nipple and smile happy with himself. He lowered his body a little bit, taking the other in his mouth to suck at it. His left hand was now resting flat on her belly, feeling every breath she took. He sucked a little harder as she arched her back, pushing her hips up.

-Burt, she moaned when he took his mouth off her. Do it now, it's okay.

She smiled and passed a sweet hand on the top of his head when he looked at her. She'd agree to do it only because he asked her to and because he has seemed really willing to do so. But the truth was that even if she knew that he would never hurt her on purpose and that he would ho as slow as he could, she was scared. Even with her first husband or with the grass' man she has never done something kinky like this. She'd always stick to one position. For what she knew, it was something that boys loved. Not only the gay ones which have no other option to have penetrative sex, but straight one too. She heard that it felt better for them because it was tighter than a vagina. But she wasn't sure how it was for a girl. A friend of her had once said that it was really painful and not pleasurable at all. But she also knew that some enjoyed the feeling. So Carole was there, lied on their bed, trying to mentally convince herself to do that while she pushed Burt to go faster. In no way, she would have back off and took it from him.

She felt the hand leave her breast, sliding on her skin lower and lower. It never stopped, even if she could feel it going a bit slower on her clitoris and adding there more pressure. She shuddered, arching for more, but the hand has already moved, now teasing her perineum.

-Do you like it? Burt asked as their hazes met once more.

She swallowed, not sure what to say, before moaning a soft 'yes' as he was pushing harder with his hand, his other one having left her belly to find his little bubble of pleasure. Taking a deep breath, he bowed his head, putting his tongue on her perineum after he has removing his fingers. He moved his right index in small circles on her clitoris and lick once or twice. He could feel her responded to his touch and took it as a god sign. With his free hand, he spread one cheek apart and slid his tongue between them, getting more and more near from her hole. In his entire life, he never thought he would have to do that one day. It has always felt gross to him and he has been pretty sure he would have been sick if he had to do so. But the pamphlets were clear about one thing: the entrance must have to be well enough lubricate to avoid non necessary pain and bruises. And those said that rimming was a very good way to do it. Seeing the way her wife enjoyed it- being all moaning and writhing- he finally settle to think that it's not so gross and that he could become use to do that. He licked faster, circling the hole before pushing his tongue in a few times.

And he stopped. He removed his hands and his mouth from her.

-Is that still okay, my love?

She just nodded, uncapable of doing anything else than begging him to give her more sensation. But he didn't. Instead, he just reached to his drawing, taking the lube he has bought especially for that day.

-Just breath, mu love, he said while he covering his fingers with the lube. It will probably feel weird at first, but just stop me if it's too painful or if you get uncomfortable, okay?

She nodded once more, reaching for his cheek. She stroke it and smile.

-Yes, Burt. Just do it now. Don't be afraid for me, it will be great.

She could saw the sparkle in his eyes and the desire. He wanted it so much that she knew that she will never took it from him. So she closed her eyes and gripped the sheets, waiting for the pain.