AN: I've noticed a pattern. I don't get many reviews on Fridays. I guess the rest of you have actual lives on the weekend. I'm jealous. Enjoy this chapter!
Chapter 110
Blaine got out of the bed and went over to Kurt's bedroom door, locking it. "I know no one is home now but that was enough excitement for one day for me." He crossed back to the bed and sat back down next to Kurt.
Blaine shook his head and laid back against the pillows, pulling Kurt with him. "You okay babe?" He asked, rubbing his arm.
Kurt nodded. "Sorry." He said quietly, voice almost completely gone.
Blaine shook his head. "Don't worry about it. Finn deserved to have someone yell at him. Took a few years off my life with that entrance." He chuckled a bit.
Kurt smiled at that and nodded. "Yeah. But I'm sorry for breaking the no-talking thing." He explained quietly, voice a whisper.
Blaine nodded. "Oh. Well, I think circumstances excuse it. You were startled awake and I'm not entirely sure you were really aware. I'm not going to count it against you. It wasn't really intentional."
Kurt smiled. He mouthed the words 'Thank you' before giving Blaine a kiss on the cheek and curling into his side. Blaine pulled Kurt in tighter and picked up the Vogue magazine. "Shall I continue?"
Kurt nodded and Blaine continued reading for the rest of the morning. Kurt didn't fall back asleep but did drift into a state of relaxation and calm leaning against his boyfriend. He was startled a bit out of the state when Blaine stopped talking and began gently shaking him. "You ready for lunch Kurt?"
Kurt stretched as he untucked himself from Blaine. He nodded at Blaine as he sat up facing him. Blaine leaned forward and gave him a light kiss on the lips. "More soup okay?" He asked.
Kurt nodded, watching as Blaine stood up. He frowned when Blaine picked up the thermometer instead of heading downstairs. Blaine caught the change in expression and shrugged. "It's been a few hours. Now, open up."
Kurt pouted as he opened his mouth. Blaine placed the thermometer in and held it in place for the full time. This meant Kurt couldn't move and he fidgeted with his hands a bit as he waited for the thing to finally beep. He sighed in relief when it did and Blaine pulled it out.
"Down to 100.5 now babe." Blaine said, putting the thermometer down. He picked up the medicine and turned to Kurt. When he poured it into the measuring cup, it didn't get all the way to the line. "I asked Carole to get more cough syrup before she went to work so hopefully, there is some in the bag."
Kurt nodded, watching as Blaine walked over to the bag and pulled out another thing of cough syrup. "Oh, it's grape flavor. Well, drink what is left of the cherry and then have a bit of grape." Blaine said, handing Kurt the little cup of medicine before setting to work opening the new bottle.
Kurt drank the cherry and watched Blaine wrestle the plastic covering. When Blaine finally got it open, he poured a small bit out for Kurt and reached it out towards Kurt. Kurt refused to take it, just staring at the medicine in disgust. "Kurt, take the medicine."
Kurt shook his head, glaring at the bit of medicine in the cap. Blaine sighed and put the bottle down, grabbing Kurt's chin with his free hand. Tilting his head up so he was making eye contact, Blaine spoke. "Don't argue with me about this. Open up."
Kurt swallowed hard at the look in Blaine's eyes but he just couldn't do it. To him, grape medicine was not worth it. Ever. He shook his head no and pursed his lips.
Blaine nodded. "Fine. We can do this the hard way then." He set down the cap on Kurt's nightstand and pulled Kurt up. Moving quickly, he sat down and pulled Kurt over his lap, making sure his body was well-supported.
"Blaine!" Kurt gasped, shocked to find himself in this position.
"Hush Kurt. No talking today remember? The only words I want to hear coming out of your mouth are 'I will take the medicine now'. That or your safe word. Got it?" Blaine said, rubbing Kurt's back lightly.
Kurt glared at the bedspread in front of him. He gave a single sharp nod and crossed his arms, annoyed that Blaine would do this to him.
Blaine sighed and lifted his hand, bringing it down with a whack low on Kurt's pajama covered butt. "I really didn't want to spank you today." He landed another sharp swat to the same spot. "But I warned you not to test me about the medicine." He landed another swat in the exact same place, holding Kurt steady when he squirmed a bit. "Your health is important to me." A fourth swat came down in the same area and Kurt bucked a bit. "I won't have you arguing with me about your medicine." As the fifth swat came down in the same spot, Kurt clenched the bedspread hard in his fists, tears already forming in his eyes.
"I understand that you don't care for the taste of the grape flavored medicine but that doesn't mean you get to say no to taking it." Blaine switched to the other side and landed two quick swats there. "As I said, I didn't want to have to spank you today. But sick or not, you have agreed to listen to me. So sick or not, I will spank you if you put your health at risk and disobey me." He landed three more swats to the same spot. Kurt kicked his leg a bit as the two spots on his butt stung harshly. Even with the pain, he wasn't ready to give in just yet.
Blaine shook his head as he looked down at Kurt. He had hoped that the small lecture would be all that was needed but Kurt was in full stubborn mode. Deciding a little shock would get him past that, Blaine grabbed the waist band to Kurt's pants and pulled them down, exposing his pale cheeks and thighs. Two little spots of pink gleamed on his skin, resting just above his thighs.
Kurt buried his head in his arms and bit his lower lip at the sudden cool air, cheeks clenching in preparation for what he knew was coming. Blaine gave one last warning. "Agree to take the medicine or safe word. It's the only thing that will stop this spanking." With that said, he raised his hand and brought it down, snapping his wrist at the end so it would sting more. He brought a flurry of swats down on Kurt's cheeks, turning them a bright pink.
Kurt gasped a bit at the first few, squirming even more than before as his cheeks heated up. Being sick, his pain threshold was lower than normal and he threw a hand back only thirty seconds in to the spanking. Blaine stopped spanking and grabbed Kurt's hand, pinning it to his back. "You ready to take your medicine yet babe?" He asked sympathetically, thumb stroking Kurt's fingers.
Kurt didn't reply, tears falling slowly out of his eyes. While taking the medicine wasn't worth all this drama, he wasn't able to give in just yet. His pride wouldn't let him. Blaine shook his head and raised his hand once more, peppering hard, stingy swats along Kurt's sit spot. Kurt's legs fluttered, the only part of him able to move with how Blaine had him pinned. After twenty seconds, Kurt spoke. "Please, please, I'll take it." His breath came out in harsh gasps, wet from the tears on his face.
AN: So Kurt doesn't like grape and likes cherry which was weird for me to write. Because I love grape flavored medicine. Which I have been told is odd so I wrote it the way 'normal' people like their medicine. Anyways, enough ranting about flavors. Please review? Maybe?
