AN: So the brush sparked a few responses. I just want to say, thank you all for reviewing. And I don't necessarily think that these two have the healthiest of relationships but I do think that there is a place in some relationships for domestic discipline. As long as communication and agreement happens throughout, I don't see a problem with it. I don't think children should be involved at all. I'm trying to write this as communicative and healthy as I can. So thank you for all the feedback. I hope everyone continues reading.
Chapter 51
"Blaine?" Kurt said after he had completely stopped crying.
"Hmm?" Blaine asked, looking down at the top of Kurt's head.
Kurt moved a bit, grabbing Blaine's hand and putting it on his butt. "My butt hurts. Will you make it feel better please?"
Blaine laughed and began lightly stroking Kurt's butt. "Well, since you said please."
Kurt made a soft sigh of contentment as Blaine's now cool hand trailed along his still fiery bottom. Blaine continued rubbing for several minutes before asking. "Hey Kurt?"
"Yeah?" Kurt asked, moving a bit so he could better hear Blaine.
"Why do you call me sir when you're in trouble?" Blaine asked, feeling Kurt tense on top of him. "It's not a problem. I'm just sort of curious."
Kurt sighed and moved a bit so he was lying next to Blaine, still keeping Blaine's hand on his butt. "It's not really a conscious decision. I just know I'm in trouble and it helps to sort of, I don't know, differentiate between my normal you and discipline you."
Blaine hummed as he thought about that. "That makes sense."
Kurt gave Blaine a teasing grin. "Of course it makes sense. I said it."
Blaine rolled his eyes at Kurt before giving him a quick kiss. "My mistake. I should have known better."
"Yup." Kurt said, popping the 'p' at the end.
"Brat." Blaine teased before rolling off the bed.
"Hey, who said you could stop rubbing my butt?" Kurt whined jokingly, rolling onto his stomach and wriggling his red butt in Blaine's direction. Blaine gave it a light smack and laughed at Kurt's slight yelp and pout.
"No more. The spanking was done for a reason. So no more rubbing for now." Blaine said, moving Kurt's wandering hand away from his butt.
Kurt groaned and slumped on the bed. "Yes, sir." He grumbled out.
Blaine just laughed and helped Kurt up. He pulled his clothes back into proper order, ignoring the hiss as Kurt's pants brushed against his backside.
"It's past lunch time. Let's go see what's in the kitchen." Blaine said, grabbing Kurt and pulling him in for a quick kiss before pulling him downstairs by the hand.
Kurt stood watching as Blaine moved around the kitchen, pulling out various foods. He made them both an omelet and they ate them quickly, both of them hungry from the eventful morning. Kurt sat, squirming a bit, and ate quickly before springing up to start washing the dishes.
Blaine finished a little after and gave him a hand. After they finished the dishes, they decided to return to Kurt's house.
In the car on the way over, Blaine blasted the music from one of his new CDs and both of them sang along. In high spirits, they pulled up to Kurt's house and unloaded all of his stuff.
"Hey, Dad, Carole." Kurt called as he entered the house.
Both of them gave him a wave as Blaine and Kurt walked past and up to Kurt's room. Leaving the door open, Kurt moved around the room, pulling clothes out of his dresser and closet and rearranging to fit his new purchases.
Blaine lay on the bed watching him over the top of a book for his English class. Kurt finished and shut his closet door with a sigh, moving to flop facedown next to Blaine.
"Tired?" Blaine asked as Kurt moved closer to Blaine.
Kurt nodded a bit, yawning. "Just a little. I'm going to take a nap."
Blaine laughed as his sleepy boyfriend laid his head on Blaine's chest, tucking himself under Blaine's arm. "Okay babe. Night."
Kurt murmured in return and soon drifted off to sleep. Blaine continued to read through his book for about an hour before Burt came walking by and peeked in. "He okay?"
Blaine looked down at Kurt's head and smiled. "Yeah, just tiring day at the mall. Lots of people."
Kurt stirred a bit at the noise, opening his eyes and looking up at Blaine. "Well, good morning sunshine." Blaine teased, smoothing Kurt's sleep ruffled hair.
Kurt gave him a light glare and poked him in the chest. "Hush you. Pillows don't talk." He rolled onto his side and caught sight of his dad laughing in the doorway.
Moving away, Burt said. "I'll just leave you to your nap. Dinner is in an hour or so."
Kurt watched him head downstairs and tried to go back to sleep. After about five minutes of lying there, he groaned. "Blaine, why did you wake me up?" Kurt whined.
Blaine lowered his book and looked to his side where Kurt was curled. "Can't sleep any more babe?"
"No." Kurt pouted, opening his eyes and looking at Blaine. "And it's all your fault."
"Sorry." Blaine smiled as he said it, not sounding sorry.
Kurt glared at Blaine. "You don't sound sorry." He sat up and winced as his butt hit the bed.
Blaine suppressed the chuckle that wanted to escape at Kurt's reaction. "Well, I am. I am just ever so sorry. However can I make it up to you?"
Kurt stood up and rubbed a bit at his butt. "Well, I can think of a few ways."
Blaine smirked as Kurt's voice went from sulky to seductive. "Oh you can huh? And just how can I do that?"
Kurt went to the door and shut it, turning the lock as he did. He turned back to Blaine and walked towards the bed, pulling off his shirt and pants as he moved. He reached the bed and straddled Blaine, pulling Blaine's shirt off before pulling him into a kiss.
"I like the way you think babe." Blaine murmured against Kurt's lips, doing some tricky maneuvering so his pants were pulled down and his cock was free.
Kurt reached over to the nightstand drawer and pulled out some lube, handing it to Blaine. "Help me?"
Blaine took it and coated a few fingers before reaching and spreading Kurt's warm cheeks. He slowly pushed in a finger, moving it in and out slowly. Kurt let out a deep breath as Blaine's finger was joined by a second finger, both of them giving a slight burn. Blaine quickly moved onto a third finger, wanting to be in Kurt now.
Kurt bit his lip to hold back his noise as Blaine brushed his prostate. Giving a slight whine as Blaine moved his fingers in and out quickly, Kurt shakily pulled out a condom and rolled it on Blaine. He picked up the lube and coated Blaine's hard cock. "Please, Blaine, please, need you now." He said in a low voice, trying to stay quiet.
Blaine pulled his fingers out and pushed Kurt into position over his cock. "Come on baby, move down. You feel so good." Blaine said quietly, stroking his hand on Kurt's hip as Kurt moved down, panting harshly.
Both of them began moving quickly, already close to the edge. Kurt began letting out quiet moans as Blaine's thrusts hit his prostate. As Kurt moved up, he tightened around Blaine as he used his muscles. The sensations for both of them quickly pushed them to orgasm. With barely suppressed groans, both of them came.
Kurt slowly pulled off of Blaine and cleaned them both up before snuggling next to Blaine, both of them with blissed out faces. Blaine pulled Kurt in and held him close with a hand on his butt, Kurt sighing contentedly as he relaxed on top of him.
AN: A little smut makes everything better right? Haha please review.
