AN: So I really wanted to address a reviewers remark that Blaine was trying to change Kurt in this chapter. But the boys got distracted. I swear, they will talk about it at some point. No guarantees on when since they keep deciding they really want to not listen to me. Thank you all who reviewed. I appreciate it so much. It makes me so happy. And I was quite warm as a result. Keep sending them. The nights are very cold here and reviews make me warm.
Chapter 10
Kurt and Blaine sat together for a good ten minutes before Kurt started shifting a bit. "Um, Blaine?"
Blaine looked down at his boyfriend. "Yeah?"
"I'm half-naked. Could we maybe take this upstairs where I have loose pants that will cover everything?" Kurt shuddered a bit at the thought of how his normally tight pants would feel on him at this point. The initial pain had faded but even the slight shifting he had done made him aware of the heat.
Blaine laughed a bit and started standing up, setting Kurt down as he did. "Well, I suppose we can go get you pantsed. You sure I can't talk you into staying half naked?" Blaine gave Kurt a joking leer to which Kurt responded with a sniff.
"I'm not sure you deserve to look at me. Hmph." Kurt teased, affecting a condescending tone. He started to turn to flounce out of the room but got a bit tangled in the pants around his ankles. Gingerly taking them off, he gave Blaine an affronted look as Blaine laughed. Kurt huffed and continued out of the room, giving Blaine a smirk over his shoulder, swaying his butt as he walked away.
Blaine continued laughing a bit as he moved the chair back to its usual spot. He was glad that Kurt was taking to the discipline of their new relationship so well. He flicked off the lights and followed his boyfriend upstairs.
Entering Kurt's room, he saw his boyfriend had already put on some soft looking pajama pants and was currently putting on the matching shirt, face covered. Blaine stood in the doorway, ogling his boyfriend until he managed to get his head through the hole. He then shut the door and walked over to 'his' drawer. Pulling out one of the softer t-shirts, he started changing himself. He was just pulling out some sweat pants when he heard a slight hiss come from Kurt.
Glancing over, he saw Kurt glaring at the seat in front of his mirror like it had personally offended him. Kurt glared for a moment before looking up at Blaine. He pouted and whined. "My butt hurts. How am I supposed to moisturize if I can't sit?"
Blaine laughed at that. Kurt looked adorable with the slight protrusion of his lip. Kurt pouted a bit more when Blaine laughed before looking down at the chair. Analyzing it, he then proceeded to sit with one leg tucked under him so his butt didn't touch the chair. Looking satisfied, Kurt began grabbing various jars to apply to his face.
Shaking his head a bit, Blaine returned to changing with a grin. After getting comfortable clothes on, he went in the bathroom and brushed his teeth and finished getting ready for bed. When he left, Kurt was putting the jars back in place. Passing him, they traded places and Blaine sat in front of the mirror and ran his fingers through his hair a bit while he waited for Kurt.
Kurt did his own bathroom routine and exited, laughing when he saw the mess his boyfriend had made of his hair. Walking over, he stood behind him and ran his fingers through Blaine's curls, pushing them down and in order. Blaine hummed happily, submitting to the hair playing for a while. Reaching up, he pulled Kurt's hand into his own. He then looked up and smiled at Kurt.
Kurt leaned down and kissed Blaine. Blaine stood and pulled him in for another kiss, twisting their hands a bit so they were still together. Breaking apart, Blaine murmured "Love you baby."
Kurt smiled and happily replied "Love you too." Giving their hands a quick squeeze, Kurt then made his way to the light switch and turned it off. By mutual decision, the two got into bed. Turning to face Blaine, Kurt grabbed his hands and smiled at him.
Blaine returned the grin and gave Kurt a quick peck on the lips. Kurt snuggled up to Blaine and the two teens nodded off to sleep.
Kurt lay over Blaine's lap as Blaine trailed his fingers lightly over Kurt's butt cheeks. Blaine's fingers edged close to his crack before the hand was pulled back and he felt his butt get a light smack. He drove his hard-on into Blaine's thigh, gasping. Blaine went back to rubbing, edging his fingers over Kurt's hole. Kurt writhed and pushed up, trying to get more. Blaine gave him another light smack. "Kurt." Kurt grinded down again, desperate for more friction. "Kurt!"
Kurt's eyes blinked open, startled awake at the sound of his name. His boyfriends face loomed over him, eyes twinkling as Blaine suppressed his laughter. "Umm, Kurt? You need a hand there?"
Kurt looked down and realized, sometime during the night, they had kicked all the covers off. This meant that it could clearly be seen that he was straddling one of Blaine's thighs and his erection was pressing hard into it. He blushed, loosening the grip his legs had. Blaine gave him a kiss. "Well, that is certainly a fun way to wake up. What were you dreaming about?"
Kurt blushed even harder at that, remembering the feeling of lying over Blaine's lap, writhing at his touch. Blaine chuckled as his boyfriend imitated a tomato. Huskily, he spoke. "So I asked you a question. You need a hand with that?"
Kurt didn't respond, instead pulling Blaine in for a heavy kiss. Blaine moaned a bit, his own erection springing up at the action. He reached down and slipped his hand down Kurt's pants. He grabbed Kurt's erection loosely in his hand and began moving his hand up and down slowly. He pulled back from Kurt's lips to ask. "Just this or more?"
Kurt whimpered at the touch. His mind was having issues focusing on anything beyond Blaine's hand. When his words penetrated the mind fog, Kurt begged. "More. Everything, please, Blaine more." Moving quickly while still possessing the ability to think, he reached over to the nightstand and pulled the drawer open, grabbing some lube and a condom.
Blaine grabbed the lube and opened it as Kurt took off both of their pants. Blaine put the lube on his fingers and ordered. "Turn over and spread your legs, baby." Kurt readily responded, moaning a bit as his cock rubbed against his sheets. Blaine moved his hands to Kurt's butt, rubbing them lightly, forcing the cheeks apart. He slowly pressed one of his lubed fingers into Kurt's hole.
Kurt moaned, pushing back. "More, Blaine. Put more."
"Patience baby." Blaine pushed his finger in and out a bit before moving on to the next finger. He slipped it in beside and pushed both fingers in further. Kurt writhed at the slight burning, gasping as Blaine's fingers brushed his prostate. He arched up, trying to get Blaine further in. Blaine added his third finger, stretching Kurt thoroughly.
Kurt moaned loudly, begging. "Please, please, want you in me now. Blaine, come on."
Blaine leaned down and kissed the back of Kurt's neck even as his fingers continued stretching Kurt around him. "Soon, baby. Hold on. Want you to turn over for me. Want to see your face as I go into you and when you cum for me. Turn over for me."
He pulled his fingers out and backed up, sliding the condom on as Kurt turned over. Opening his legs, Kurt gazed down at Blaine, eyes slightly glazed over. Blaine quickly lubed up his cock before moving back up towards Kurt. Pulling Kurt's legs onto his shoulders, he gently pressed his erection against Kurt's hole.
Kurt used his legs to pull Blaine in tighter, moaning as Blaine's cock entered him. Blaine slowly slid in and stopped. Kurt lay below him, gasping a bit, cheeks flushed and eyes completely glazed over. His cock was leaking on his stomach.
"I'm so glad you were a cheerleader. Makes you so flexible." Blaine said, entirely too coherently for Kurt who wanted Blaine to start moving. Kurt lightly squeezed his muscles around Blaine's cock, making him gasp.
Blaine pulled part of the way out and pushed back in, driving his cock into Kurt's prostate. Kurt moaned loudly and started whimpering. "Yes, more, please, oh god, yes."
Blaine continued moving in and out, his own groans adding to the noise being created. Both of them grew louder as they got closer and closer to coming. They grew so loud that they didn't hear the front door or the footsteps on the stairs. They did hear when Finn burst the door open ranting "And I don't even know why Rachel is mad at me. I took her to that-"He stopped, taking in the sight in front of him, both Blaine and Kurt frozen in shock and staring at him with wide eyes.
Finn turned and left the room, shutting the door behind him while yelling. "My eyes, I'm never going to be able to un-see that. Oh why?" His voice dimmed as he walked down the hallway and slammed the door shut behind him, silenced as he entered his room.
Blaine turned to look down at Kurt. He slid out of him, mood killed. Kurt had his eyes closed and seemed to be whispering something. Blaine could just barely make out "Must not kill him. Must not kill him." Blaine peeled the condom off and threw it in the wastebasket. He then grabbed Kurt into a cuddle.
"As tempting as it is, murder is not legal and I don't want to have to settle for conjugal visits only with you." Blaine joked, smoothing Kurt's hair back.
"At least we wouldn't get walked in on by my oaf of a step-brother." Kurt rolled over, making a face as he felt the leftover lube inside him.
Blaine gave him a kiss and got out of bed. Getting dressed, he spoke. "I'm going to go start talking to Finn about privacy and knocking. You get cleaned up and then come help me. I heard Rachel's name somewhere in there and we all know what that means."
Kurt groaned, throwing an arm over his eyes. Kurt whined. "They've broken up again! Oh woe is me! Honestly, when will they get the hint that it is just not meant to be?"
Blaine laughed at his boyfriend's overdramatic reaction as he pushed and pulled to get his hair lying flat. "Keep in mind that I will be dealing with him alone until you come to help me so clean up fast."
He turned and left the room, looking every inch the dapper boyfriend, showing no signs that just minutes before he had been in the middle of sex. Kurt watched him go and sighed as the door shut. He really needed to get a lock.
So there you go. I really want to let the boys have fun but Finn keeps popping up. I personally blame Rachel. Please review. Tell me what you liked and what worked. And if there is a problem, tell me (gently). I'm not used to writing smut at all and I'm afraid it shows.