AN: Oh wow. First time in a long time I don't have a chapter for tomorrow ready. I'm going to do my best. I know where I'm going, it's just a matter of writing it. Enjoy!
Grabbing his phone, Blaine walked into the kitchen to answer it. It was his mother.
"Hi mom." Blaine said politely, trying not to let on that he wasn't thrilled to be interrupted right now.
"Hi Blaine. How are your holidays going? Having a good time in Ohio?" his mom asked, voice sounding strange through the static.
"Yeah I'm having a great time. Mom, where are you calling from?" Blaine asked, straining to hear.
His mom laughed. "Your father dragged me on this ridiculous tour of some museum and the reception is just terrible. Anyways, I was just calling to let you know, we had a change in plans and we will be stopping in Ohio tomorrow night and staying until the next morning and it would be nice if you were home."
Blaine rolled his eyes a bit as he answered. "I'm not the one who is out of state during the holiday's mom. I've been staying with the Hummel's but of course I can be home tomorrow night."
"Well, good. We've missed you dear. Now I don't know if you have the stuff for dinner. If you don't, we can just go out. I hate to cut this short but we have a meeting in about fifteen and I will be seeing you tomorrow. Is everything okay?" His mom asked.
"Everything is fine. Go to your meeting and I'll see you tomorrow." Blaine said.
"Okay. Love you son." His mom's voice became a bit clearer as she started walking out of the museum.
"Love you too. Bye." Blaine said, listening as the phone disconnected. He hung up and shook his head. Great, a visit from the parents to look forward to. Putting it out of his head, Blaine grabbed a chair and dragged it out to the living room.
Kurt had listened to the murmur of Blaine's voice as he talked, sighing to himself as time stretched on as he stood in the corner. He was tempted to just leave it and go back before Blaine came back in but he didn't want the added guilt. Still, by the time Blaine walked back in, he was more than tired of standing and staring at the plain walls.
When Blaine called him, Kurt turned around and walked over to Blaine quickly, wanting to get it over with. Blaine was seated in the chair and had Kurt stand in front of him. Grabbing his hands, he asked. "What are we doing this for?"
Looking down, Kurt answered. "Because I was making mean comments about myself."
Blaine squeezed his hands and moved so he was looking Kurt in the eye. "You can't do that babe. You are so much more than you give yourself credit for. And I'm telling you now, every time I hear you calling yourself stupid or girly or whatever, it's going to end with you getting a spanking. I won't let you talk about the man I love that way."
Kurt gave a watery smile at the last sentence, leaning down to give Blaine a quick peck on the lips. Blaine smiled and stroked Kurt's arm as he said. "It's time babe."
Kurt looked down and then looked at Blaine, moving his hands to his pants. At Blaine's nod, he pushed them down. Blaine grabbed his wrist and helped him over his lap, situating his boxer covered behind at the highest point.
Resting his hand on his covered cheeks, Blaine said. "This first bit is for speaking to me the way you did. You do not yell at me or mock me. It is rude and completely uncalled for. Understood?"
Kurt hung his head down and answered sadly. "Yes, sir."
He let out a yelp as Blaine landed a hard swat to his butt right as he finished speaking. Blaine landed a series of hard swats across both of Kurt's cheeks, covering both of them twice before stopping. Kurt was squirming a bit, his cheeks stinging at the swats but not quite hurting.
Blaine grabbed the top of his boxers and pulled, Kurt lifting his hips a bit to help. Once Kurt's boxers were at his knees, Blaine placed his hand back on Kurt's light pink butt. "This part is for the insults. You know how I feel about them and I hope this provides incentive so you don't talk like that again."
Kurt let out a small whimper as he felt Blaine's hand leave his butt. Blaine brought it down, flicking his wrist at the end to cause a sting. One that Kurt definitely felt as he bit his lip to hold in a yelp. Blaine continued spanking, landing the wristy smacks all across both cheeks.
Kurt quickly started tearing up, the sting becoming too much for him to bear stoically. He kicked a bit but his legs were entangled in his boxers. As he tried to squirm away from the painful swats, Blaine wrapped his arm around Kurt's waist and tugged him in closer before beginning to swat harder, adding the occasional swat at the crease where Kurt's thighs and butt met.
At these swats, Kurt began begging. "Oww please, please, I won't do it again. Ohh please no more, stop, oww." He tried twisting to move the smacks away from his flaming cheeks but Blaine's aim was steady. Blaine continued spanking as he took in the sight of his boyfriend's red bottom. Moving to rest his hand on Kurt's pink sit spot, Blaine decided to finish strong and to make his point.
"I'm almost done babe. But before I can finish, you need to tell me five things you like about yourself. Just five and I stop." After saying this, Blaine began spanking Kurt's upper thighs and sit spots, raining down hard swats.
Kurt cried out at the pain, trying to register Blaine's words while thinking through the pain. "Oww I'm really good at French" He managed to get out between cries. Blaine made a noise of agreement, lessening the harshness of the swats.
Barely noticing, Kurt thought some more. "Fashion, good at that." Blaine nodded, slowing down the swats a bit more. Kurt lay slumped over his lap, trying to think through his tears. "Unique eyes oww" Kurt got out, letting out small yelps as each of Blaine's swats landed on his now red and heated sit spot. Thinking quickly, Kurt added in. "Hair. Good hair." Blaine slowed down even more, at this point lightly spanking once every few seconds or so. To Kurt, even this light amount burned his poor bottom. He struggled to think of one more thing to say. After about ten seconds of thinking and too many spanks later, Kurt finally said. "Singing. Voice nice."
Blaine stopped spanking completely, resting his hand on an unspanked portion of Kurt's thighs as he listened to Kurt cry for a bit. Looking down, he took in the red soreness of Kurt's cheeks and the slightly darker tone of his sit spots. Sighing, he began lightly rubbing as Kurt's cries slowly died off.
Rubbing his face, Kurt moved to stand, yelping a bit as he pulled up his boxers and they caught on his pained butt. Kicking off his pants, he moved to sit on Blaine's lap, trying to avoid hitting his throbbing butt.
Blaine helped him to sit comfortably before pressing a kiss to his forehead. "You know what else is great about you babe? You are so brave and passionate and you're super helpful to your friends. You are the most beautiful guy I have ever seen and I am so lucky to have you."
Kurt blushed and rested his head against Blaine's shoulder as he listened. Tearing up again, Kurt said quietly. "I love you."
"I love you too." Blaine said, lightly resting his head on Kurt's and pulling him in closer.
AN: Hope you all liked. Please review and wish me luck. Off to write the next chapter!