AN: Hope you all didn't abandon me because of the evil from last chapter. I tried to make up for it here so enjoy!

Chapter 94

Blaine smirked as he watched Kurt stare at the item in his hand. He had ordered it online a couple weeks ago and had been waiting for the opportunity to use it. Judging by the state of Kurt's erection, he didn't mind.

"I-but…" Kurt said, trailing off as his brain short-circuited. The idea that Blaine had bought something with the express use to control his orgasms was insanely hot. Still, even as he thought that, he leaned away from Blaine, shuffling back a bit.

"You okay babe?" Blaine asked, placing a hand on Kurt's cheek, eyes shining with concern.

Kurt just stared at him for a moment before shaking his head. "Yeah, yeah. Just…surprised. When did you…?"

Blaine laughed. "A couple weeks ago. Are you comfortable with this? We don't have to use it if you don't want to."

Kurt shook his head eagerly. "No, no it's fine. I mean…" He trailed off, blushing hard at how eager he had come across.

Blaine smirked and pulled Kurt closer to him. Winking, he spoke. "Good. Because you are being punished and naughty boys who can't keep their hands to themselves in public don't deserve to come."

Kurt gulped at the words, almost grateful when Blaine wrapped his hand around his cock. That feeling faded fast when he felt the ring slide into place, putting a pressure at the base of his hard cock.

Blaine looked at Kurt, taking in his flushed skin and how turned on he looked and gave a small shudder as he felt his own cock twitching back to life. Ready to start, he grabbed the towel he had brought down and placed it over his lap. Grabbing Kurt's elbow, he pulled him up and over his lap.

Rubbing at Kurt's cheeks lightly, he spoke. "I love this view. You have such a nice butt. It's not too firm but it's not like it's super soft either. It's just perfect to squeeze" which he did, eliciting a squeal "or rub" Kurt pushed up at the hand "or pat." He gave it a light pat. "As perfect as I think it is though, I think it would look much nicer in a nice shade of pink or maybe red."

He lifted his hand and brought it down, not really painfully but in a smack designed to warm Kurt. Kurt bucked up and moaned, feeling the stinging warmth spread across both cheeks. Blaine watched his hand print form on Kurt's butt, a pink against the pale cheeks.

"Don't you agree Kurt? Shouldn't I give you a good spanking and make it a pretty red color?" Blaine asked, teasing Kurt by gently patting Kurt, not even hard enough to cause the skin to change color.

Kurt buried his head in the couch, the rhythmic pats barely registering as sensation. "Blaine, please." He pleaded, arching his hips up.

"What babe? You have to ask for it." He said, taking his hand away until Kurt slumped back down in his lap.

Kurt whined in the back of his throat at the embarrassment he felt flood through his body before he spoke. "Blaine, would you please spank me?"

Blaine smiled and gently rubbed Kurt's back as praise for saying it. "I would love to. What is it for babe?"

Kurt turned his head to glare back at Blaine, sighing in defeat when Blaine just stared back at him, waiting. "Because I was touching you inappropriately in public." He rutted his hips forward, trying to get some pleasure to his neglected cock, stopping when Blaine's hand settled heavily on his hip.

"Oh that's right. Now what should I give someone who does something naughty like that? Hmm? Should I spank you until your cute little butt is nice and red?" Blaine asked, using his hand to spread Kurt's legs and gently brush against the back of his balls.

"Blaine, please. Would you just…?" Kurt trailed off when he felt Blaine's hands stop touching him. Letting out a whimper and feeling his cock grow impossibly harder at the words, he spoke. "Would you give me a spanking until my butt is red for being naughty?" His cheeks flushed red as he felt his erection grow, straining against the cock ring to come at just the words and the authority Blaine was exerting.

"Good boy." Blaine said soothingly, gently stroking Kurt's hair. His other hand came to rest on Kurt's butt, giving it a quick fondle before he lifted it and brought it down. He continued to spank Kurt, not aiming to really hurt him but to cause a decent amount of sting and a lot of warmth.

Kurt moaned at the first swat, Blaine's hand falling heavy on his sensitized ass. As the swats continued falling, he rutted against Blaine's towel-covered lap, the warmth from the swats moving straight through his butt and into his groin. Feeling himself grow close, he let out a small sob as he felt his orgasm reach the edge and hang there because of the pressure at the base of his cock and balls.

Blaine continued smacking, letting his hand stray down to Kurt's thighs, aiming to make them a solid pink color before moving back up to Kurt's butt. Kurt spread his legs open as Blaine's hand spanked near the center of his cheeks and Blaine used his other hand to spread him gently before landing a few lighter smacks inside his crack.

"Blaine!" Kurt cried out, the mix of pain and pleasure getting to him. His body craved release but the cock ring wasn't letting him get it. The swats to his sensitive inner crack would have pushed him way over the edge of release if he was capable of coming.

"Yes Kurt?" Blaine asked, his hand no longer spanking but instead gently patting Kurt's blazing skin.

Kurt sobbed a bit as he arched his hips up to push his butt into Blaine's hand. "Take the ring off. Let me come." Kurt demanded, turning to look back at Blaine with his tear-filled eyes.

Blaine arched an eyebrow. "Are you in a position to be making orders right now babe? Ask nicely or I might decide that leaving it on for a few hours is a good idea."

Kurt's body shook as the idea of waiting a few hours more for release swept through him. A few tears running down his face, he pleaded. "Please, Blaine, please let me come? I need to, please, I need it."

Blaine smiled gently at Kurt as he reached down and closed his hand around the cock ring. "Much better. Come when you're ready." He said as he slid the ring off. Tossing it on the table, he wrapped his hand around Kurt's erection, stroking it gently as his other hand came down in with a smack to Kurt's red cheeks.

Kurt cried out, the dual sensations proving too much for his erection and he came hard, black spots dancing in front of his eyes as he shot his come on the towel. Blaine continued stroking Kurt through the orgasm, getting every last bit out of him that he could. When Kurt's body slumped over his lap, he stopped and moved his hand, waiting for Kurt to come out of his orgasm-induced stupor.

AN: Worth the wait? I hope so. Please review. (And this was not supposed to have so much teasing at the beginning but Blaine couldn't resist and Kurt liked it so…dang boys)