POV Rory:

"Who?", my boyfriend asked me.

"Oh, you'll see. But he is in glee," I told him winking.

"You are such a tease," he said smiling and leaning in closer.

I opened my mouth, letting his tongue slip into my mouth. While our tongues danced, his hands started reexploring my body again.

"Finny, calm down. If we do it again, how are we supposed to hook up with others?"

"I just can't get enough of you."

My face lit up and I granted him one last kiss, before pulling away. I stood up from the bed, my balls swinging between my legs while walking around his room, searching my clothes.

"Hey, have you seen my boxers?"

"I haven't seen any of your clothes at all this weekend."

"Damn it."

"Just go without them. I guess you won't need them anyways right?"

I laughed and he pulled his adorable smirk. I put on my jeans without any underwear, kissed Finn goodbye and walked to the door. When I was almost out of the door, I saw Finn pulling my boxers from under his blanket and holding them to his face to sniff them. I watched his hand slide between his legs and went out laughing. I got downstairs and pulled out my car keys. Next Stop: Blaine Assderson.

"Rory, what are you doing here?" the curly haired, today non-gelled boy asked, obviously surprised as to why I was at his door step.

"I figured you would be kinda down, you know. The whole thing with Kurt? I just wanted to see if you are ok."

"Oh, that's so sweet. Come inside."

Yep, that's the plan, I thought to myself, watching the movement of Blaine's ass while he was walking up the stairs to his bedroom. He sat on his bed, while I walked around the room looking around at his belongings.

"You have a really nice room. I like your Harry Potter collection," I said, amazed by all the wizarding merchandise.

"Yeah, I'm a huge fan. I would love to play him in a musical version. I read the books in English and in French."

"Really? That's amazing," I answered, wandering over to his book shelf.

I pulled out the Harry Potter book set box and saw a magazine hidden behind it.

"Well, what do we have here?", I said grinning mischievously.

"Oh my god, Rory. I'm so sorry. I completely forgot I had that."

"Yeah, I totally believe that. Especially as it came out three days ago. Don't worry Blaine. Nothing wrong with having dirty thoughts."

His cheeks turned an even darker shade of red, when I pulled out the magazine, sat down next to him and started flicking through the pages.

"Rory, please."

I didn't even look up from the booklet. I pointed at one well-hung guy.

"This one is hot. He looks like you."

"You.. You think I'm hot?"

"I do," I said smiling and leaning over to start making out, but he pulled away.

"Wait up. You are dating Finn."

"We have an agreement. We can sex around with glee guys as much as we want."

"You do? Are you sure that's a good idea? I mean.."

I shut him up with a kiss.

"Trust me. It is a good idea."

I kissed him again. This time his tension released after a few seconds and he relaxed. My tongue added pressure until he opened his mouth and let it slide in. Our tongues met and slowly began massaging each other in his mouth. I put my hand behind his head to have better access and let my fingers wander around his curls.

"You look so much better without hair gel," I moaned into his mouth.

"Really? Kurt loved them gelled."

"Screw Kurt."

"I would rather you screw me."

"Oh you can have that Anderson."

Our lips met again, this time even more eager and passionate as our hands began to caress each other's bodies. I let my hand slide down his spine and under his shirt, just to let it go the same way back up, feeling his skin and massaging his shoulders. His hand went up the front of my body, reaching my nipple and slowly and carefully starting to play with it. Wandering down his spine again, my hand soon reached his behind and cupped his ass. He groaned quietly into my mouth. I smiled, broke off the kiss and pulled his shirt over his head. I pushed him down, sat on top of him, threw my shirt away too and leaned down. I kissed from his mouth along his neck, down to his nipples. I slowly sucked on one of them, while I pinched the other one. I moved my bottom, which was pressured against his crotch, feeling his throbbing erection pressed against my butt through our clothes. I kept licking his nipple, while riding him until he pushed me to my side and lay down next to me, his hand wandering to my crotch. He felt my dick through the fabric of the jeans and slowly massaged its head. His hand stroked along the shaft and he smiled down at my erection, using his other hand to unbutton my pants. When my penis jumped right out of the jeans, his facial expression went from surprise to delight.

"No underwear, huh?"

I smiled back at him and started my own mission to free his cock out of its fabric prison. Soon enough, the jeans and his boxers went down to the floor. We were lying next to each other, taking in each other's naked bodies, stroking along the sides and again our lips met for a tongue battle. I pushed him on his back again and licked down from his chest to his clean shaven dick. I licked along the shaft staring up at him. His eyes were closed and he was lying back, enjoying my warm tongue. I kept licking the shaft until I had the tip in my mouth. I swirled my tongue around it and slowly took more of his length. My head bobbed up and down, everytime swallowing more of Blaine's dick until I had it all buried inside my mouth. I started sucking harder, adding more pressure and he started moaning loudly. While keeping up my pace of sucking, I let one of my fingers go down to his hole. I added some of the lube, Blaine had on his nightstand and circled around his anus until it slid in. He gasped, but I just increased the pressure on his penis to make the pleasure outweigh the pain. I added two more fingers and slowly increased my pace of fingering and widening his hole. I looked up at him and let his cock slip out of my mouth.

"I'll be careful", I promised.

I put some more lube on my dick and lowered it to his hole. I put his legs up on my shoulders so I would have better access. My head was pressing against his entrance and he was wincing, clearly in pain. I slowed down until he relaxed a little and then added more pressure again until the head slid in. I, then carefully slid further inside him until my balls slapped against his butt. I looked at him and he smiled up at me. I pulled out and thrusted back in. I started picking up a pace, making him moan loudly and swearing to several gods and broadway legends at once. I kept going, hitting his prostate over and over. His legs closed around my neck and his leg muscles were tense, indicatin me he was close. He tightened around me, orgasming and shouted my name over and over.

"FUCK YES FLANAGAN. DO ME."

His tightness around my shaft made me cum and I climaxed right in his hole. My load started dripping out and knowing how good it felt when the dick stayed in a little longer, I let my manhood stick right there until my and Blaine's breathing returned to normal. I then pulled out and collapsed next to him on the bed. He sat over me, slowly jerking off until he came all over my chest.

"Wow, Rory. That was amazing."

"It really was."

"How did you know I would be up for this?"

"You are a teenage boy. "

"You've got a point there," he said and we both laughed.

My phone started beeping.

Text from Finn3:

Mission Artie starting right now. Where are you? Love you.

I showed the text to Blaine and sent Finn a photo of him naked on his bed.

His reply came immediately.

Good job. That's my boy. Who's next?

So sorry again guys. I am a terrible updater. So who do you want next?