Chapter 3

Heres chapter three...

Kurt remembered telling Blaine where his house was, but everything else was a blur from there. He remembered one time he was in the car with Blaine, a fire erupting all over his body, causing him to moan and pant in the passenger's seat of Blaine's Mustang. The next he knew, Blaine was pulling up next to his Escalade and jumping out of the driver's seat and practically sprinting to Kurt's side, opening it and helping Kurt out.

Kurt knew Blaine was laying it heavy on the pheromones, because he had never felt like this before, even when he was relieving himself. Blaine must have been using his gift of hormone manipulation in order to make him feel good...and it was working.

Kurt followed Blaine close behind as they made their way up the walkway and to the front door. While Kurt pulled his keys out of his pocket, Blaine pushed himself against Kurt, brushing his erection against Kurt's ass, causing a shiver from the cambion.

With shaky hands Kurt was able to unlock the door and slide his keys back into his pocket. After he had opened the door, Blaine had grabbed him by the wrist and pulled him inside, pushing him against the door once Kurt had kicked it shut, and reunited their lips. Again that tingle fell through both of them, and both couldn't help but again moan at the feeling.

"B-Blaine, w-we need to go to my room, b-because it would suck if w-we get caught d-doing this here," Kurt panted after Blaine had released his mouth and began trailing kisses on the boy's neck.

Blaine nodded into his neck as he picked Kurt up, the cambion wrapping his arms and legs around the incubus. "W-Where's your room?"

"Upstairs. R-Room with the theater posters in it. Trust me, you'll know which one," Kurt replied, reattaching his lips onto Blaine's.

Somehow, and Kurt didn't know how, Blaine was able to get them up the stairs and into his bedroom instantly. He heard Blaine kick his bedroom door closed before walking to the bed, throwing Kurt onto it, before climbing on top of him, settling between his legs and kissing him again. He pushed his body into Kurt's, and they made their way to the head of the bed, Kurt's head hitting the mountain of pillows.

Blaine released Kurt's lips and leaned up, looking down at his siren. "My my my. You really are one beautiful creature, Kurt. I am so going to thoroughly enjoy rocking your world today," he said with a cocky smile.

Kurt raised a perfectly trimmed brow. "Cocky, aren't we?"

Blaine shrugged, unbuttoning his blazer and sliding it off his shoulders, throwing it on the floor behind him. "I am an incubus. If you haven't heard, we are very confident in our abilities to pleasure our cambion. Get used to it babe, because what you see is what you get."

Kurt rolled his eyes. "Ah, smart-ass too. I must warn you, Blaine, that I have a bit of an attitude," Kurt said, reaching up and unbuttoning the small buttons of Blaine's white school shirt until there were no more the unbutton. "I'm kind of a diva. Think you can handle that?"

Blaine smiled as he untucked his shirt and threw that behind him as well. "Oh, that will not be a problem. I am more than capable of handling you, my little siren."

Kurt bit his lips as he trailed his eyes down Blaine's chest. He was right that he was well built. His abs were wells defined and his pecs...what Kurt could do those things. He had dark hair covering them, as well as dark hair that trailed just above the hem of his pants, and Kurt knew that it probably went under as well. He couldn't help but murmur, "...Wow..."

Blaine chuckled. "Like what you see?" Blaine asked as he expertly undid the buttons of Kurt's shirt, opening it to reveal smooth skin and lightly muscled pegs, not like his, but it seemed to work on the boy.

"Yeah..." Kurt replied as he leaned up, letting Blaine remove his shirt and tossing it to the ground with the other articles of clothing. On any normal occasion Kurt would mind that Blaine was just throwing clothes everywhere, but at the moment he couldn't seem to care.

"Hmm, not bad yourself babe" Blaine said, leaning down and trailing a couple of kisses over Kurt's neck before taking one of Kurt's nipples and biting it lightly, causing the boy to moan. "Did you know the areola of the nipple is the most sensitive part of the nipple, which sends signals to the brain and nether regions of pleasure. It is the best part of the body to tease. Do you agree?"

Kurt nodded his head, enjoying the feeling of Blaine's tongue on the sensitive area. "Y-Yeah, I can feel it..." he mumbled.

Blaine smiled, reaching down and grasping Kurt's erection through his skinny jeans. "Yeah, I can see that." He trailed down further, dipping his tongue into the cambion's navel. "The navel is my favorite to tease. So perfect for a tongue," Blaine said before he trailed down further until his mouth stopped just above the beginning of Kurt's pants. "But, alas, my favorite of all is just hidden and under these." Kurt watched as Blaine grabbed the zipper of his jeans with his teeth and pulled it down, his eyes never leaving Kurt's. Once that was done, Blaine leaned up, working the button of the pants, and when that was done, he began helping Kurt shimmy out of the painted on things. "God, Kurt. How can you breathe in these things?" he asked, brow raised.

Kurt laughed as he lifted his hips, allowing Blaine to slide the pants off him completely, tossing them aside. "Not without difficulty," he replied as he undid the button and zipper of Blaine's slacks, then leaned back as he waited for Blaine to finish removing them. Soon enough, they were both only in boxers, their erections rubbing together with nothing between them but that one article of clothing.

"Ah, finally. Nothing but boxers...my favorite." Blaine leaned down, brushing his lips against Kurt's lightly. "You ready for me to rock your world?"

Kurt blushed. Blaine was going to be the death of him with those kinds of phrases. He nodded, saying, "Yeah, just...it's my first time, as you know. Will it hurt?" he asked, biting his lip.

Blaine nodded. "I'm not going to lie to you. Yeah, it will a little. But after we start...trust me, you won't want me to stop. I'm going to make you feel so good though, that you will forget the pain as soon as it comes. I'm going to take my time preparing you, make you fall to pieces, make you beg for me."

"Blaine, your cocky side is showing again," Kurt said.

Blaine shrugged. "You think it's sexy," Blaine said, running his hand down and into Kurt's boxers, grasping his erection, which made Kurt gasp and buck his hips into the incubus's hand.

"Oh!"

Blaine smiled, using his other hand to the hem of the boxers and pulling them down, Kurt helping once again by lifting his hips so Blaine could remove them before discarding them as well.

Blaine then trailed his lips down Kurt's body again before he made it to the fine hair just above Kurt's cock, admiring it, before he went further so he was face to face with Kurt's erection. "Ah Kurt, so beautiful, ready for me," he said before he took Kurt's length and engulfing it into his mouth, which caught Kurt off guard. Blaine heard Kurt moan in pleasure as he licked his way up Kurt's cock, enjoying both the taste of his cambion and the strength he was getting from his meal.

Being a incubus meant he could feel in a couple of ways; a kiss would suffice his hunger for a certain amount of time, tasting his siren's pleasure could fill him, and full intercourse would satisfy him for over a day, though they were always left wanting more.

"B-Blaine! You've got to stop! I don't know how long I can last..." Kurt warned.

Blaine hummed as he deep-throated Kurt, causing the cambion to go wild underneath him. Kurt tangled his hands into Blaine's hair and yanked as Blaine felt Kurt's come hit the back of his throat. He swallowed, and released Kurt's now limp cock with an audible 'pop' before looking back up at Kurt, who was breathing heavily and seemed to be in a daze.

"Good?" Blaine asked, kissing Kurt, making the boy taste himself.

Kurt shook his head. "N-No...amazing..."

Blaine chuckled. "You ain't seen nothing yet," Blaine replied before climbing off the bed, reaching for his trousers.

"What are you doing?" Kurt asked curiously, leaning up on his elbow in time to see Blaine drop his boxers before grabbing his uniform pants and grabbing a bottle of something from the pocket. "What's that?"

Blaine climbed back to his formal position, grabbing a pillow and placing it under Kurt's hips. He held the bottle up for Kurt to see. "Lube," he said simply, popping the lid open and pouring some into his free hand, massaging it through his fingers. "It helps with the prepping, making it more pleasurable. Since I want to make you comfortable, this is the best stuff to use for your first couple of times. Though sooner or later we won't need to be using it, because you'll want me so badly that you will beg for the pain."

"Pervert," Kurt mumbled as he felt one of Blaine's fingers touch the ring of muscle of his entrance.

"You ready, babe?" Blaine asked. When Kurt nodded, Blaine began pushing one finger inside, stopping when it was at the first knuckle. Kurt closed his eyes, trying to figure what he was feeling. It felt weird, not hurtful but foreign, something he had never felt before. "You okay?" Blaine asked, which Kurt nodded to. "Okay, I'm going to push the rest in."

Kurt tensed when Blaine pushed the rest of the digit in. It stung, but not in a bad way, especially when Blaine began moving his finger, going back and forth a couple of times in Kurt's hole. Before Kurt knew it, he felt himself getting hard again, which Blaine smiled at. "Ah, I see you're enjoying this?"

Kurt nodded. "Yeah. Y-You can add another if you want..."

Blaine nodded as he quickly pushed another finger in. Kurt arched his back, hissing in pain. At first that did hurt, but once Blaine started scissoring his fingers and stretch him, he could feel the pleasure taking over his body.

"Hmm, where is it?" he heard Blaine say.

Kurt raised a brow. "Where's what?" he asked. Blaine didn't reply, just pushed his fingers in a bit farther and harder, and Kurt screamed in pleasure when Blaine seemed to hit a bundle of nerves inside him. "W-What-?"

Blaine smiled, adding a third finger quickly while Kurt was distracted. "That, my dear, was your prostate, the best part of male anatomy." He hit it again, and Kurt arched his back, enjoying the feeling.

"Oh God! Blaine! That feels so good!"

Blaine laughed. "Does it? If you think that feels good, imagine what my cock could do to you..."

Kurt bit his bottom lip, looking down until he was looking into Blaine's hazel eyes, which produced the silver ring in the iris again. "Then what are you waiting for? Get in me."

Blaine's eyebrow twitched. "Oh, really? Didn't I tell you I wanted you to beg to have me in you? I didn't hear that as a beg," he replied, hitting Kurt's prostate again.

Kurt screamed before locking eyes with Blaine again. "God dammit Blaine! I want you in me, now!"

Blaine shook his head. "That doesn't sound very convincing," he tsked.

Kurt seemed to growl in frustration. "Blaine, I want your cock in me, now! I want you to rock my world! I want you to claim me as yours! I want you to fuck me so hard I pass out!"

Blaine groaned as he collided his mouth with Kurt's. "You should have said so," he said as he removed his fingers and grabbed the lube again, pouring some on his cock and lathering it before he grabbed Kurt's knees, spreading them wide. Kurt grasped the pillow behind his head as Blaine made his way between his knees, positioning his cock at his entrance.

Blaine looked up at Kurt lewdly before he pressed into Kurt. Kurt couldn't help the strangled moan as Blaine pushed past the first ring of muscle. It was intense, painful...but oh so worth it. He breathed slowly, making sure to control his breathing, as Blaine pushed his way more into Kurt. When Kurt finally felt Blaine's hips hit his, he felt Blaine stall, placing his hands on either side of Kurt's hips onto the bed.

Blaine leaned down, brushing his lips lightly over Kurt's forehead as he waited for Kurt to feel comfortable. "How you feeling?"

Kurt looked into Blaine's eyes as he said, "I'm fine. It feels like a painful stretch...but then there is heat...and you in me...it's just...wow..."

Blaine nodded. "Told you," he said as he leaned back up. "You ready for me to move?"

Kurt nodded, grabbing one of Blaine's hand, intertwining their fingers. "Yeah, but slowly first. Let me get used to it."

Blaine nodded, using his free hand to grab hold of Kurt's hip before gently pulling out before slowly easing his way back in. Kurt hummed, that felt good. Blaine kept this rhythm up for a few more thrusts, letting Kurt get used to the feeling, before he heard Kurt say, "B-Blaine...harder..." Blaine obliged by pulling out and thrusting a bit harder, making the cambion gasp at the feeling.

"Do you trust me?" Blaine asked, an idea hitting him.

Kurt rolled his eyes. "You have your cock in me. What do you think?"

Blaine stuck his tongue out in a childish manor. "I want to try something, which you might enjoy." He took on of Kurt's legs and placed it over his shoulder before pulling out and pushing back in. This time, he heard Kurt moan, knowing he had hit his prostate.

"Oh my God! Blaine! Do that again!" Kurt practically screamed.

"Thought you'd like that," he said cockily as he continued thrusting, picking up his pace every few minutes until he was literally pounding into Kurt, making the bed squeak underneath their weight.

Kurt became a mess underneath Blaine, either moaning or saying profound things which made Blaine smile.

When Kurt felt that familiar coil in his stomach, he grasped Blaine's hand, the one he was still holding, tightly and said, "B-Blaine, I'm about to come!"

Blaine grunted, leaning over and placing his face into the crook of Kurt's neck, changing their angle again as he said, "Go ahead babe. Come for me."

Kurt didn't need any other permission after that. He came hard, his come spilling onto his stomach and Blaine's. He felt Blaine fill him with his come as well, and then the incubus collapsed on top of him, purely exhausted and his hunger sated.

Kurt felt good too, like a hunger deep down was finally fulfilled. He closed his eyes, relaxing from that wonderful feeling. He felt Blaine roll off of him, then he felt Blaine grab him and kiss his cheek softly.

"Babe, you okay?" he heard the incubus ask.

Kurt tried to answer, but darkness took him over, and before he knew, he had passed out.

Kurt groaned as he opened his eyes slowly, trying to blink them clear. When he had, he saw that he was laying on Blaine's chest, his warmth engulfing him, making him comfortable. Kurt looked up, and locked eyes with Blaine, who was staring down at him with curiosity in his eyes.

"Did I pass out?' Kurt asked with a blush.

Blaine nodded. "You told me to rock your world, so I did..."

Kurt smiled and nodded happily. "Yeah, you definitely did that." He stretched his legs and back, feeling a dull ache in his back. It wasn't bad...tolerable.

"That was definitely the best sex I think I have ever had," Blaine said, kissing Kurt on the forehead, making Kurt blush even redder. "Oh, hope you don't mind, but while you were asleep, I cleaned us up. Didn't want you to wake up and feel dirty."

Kurt fluttered his eyelashes, saying shyly, "Thank you, Blaine."

"You're welcome," he said simply, brushing his lips against Kurt's, kissing him softly.

Kurt accepted the kiss, enjoying the feeling of Blaine's mouth on his, the way it molded together perfectly and how the tingle felt through his body.

When they finally stopped, Kurt asked, "What time is it?"

Blaine was about to answer, but they heard footsteps in the hall before Kurt's door swung open, Burt walking in. "Hey Kurt, I'm home from work. How was-" The man froze on the spot as he caught sight of Kurt...in bed...with a boy he had never seen before...and apparently they were both naked.

The words seemed to die on his mouth as they looked at the two, who both looked back at him with shocked expressions.

Kurt hid his face into Blaine's chest. He was in trouble now, he could just feel it...