Glee-Fic: Trust, Chapter Twelve (Blaine/Kurt)
Title: Trust
Author: AoiTsukikage
Rating: NC-17 overall
Characters/Pairing: Eventual Blaine/Kurt
Chapter: 12/?
Word Count: 2117
Spoilers: Nothing specific
Summary: Kurt Hummel needs money for student loans, and if getting paid to be tied up and used online is the best way to do it, he'll take it. Blaine Anderson tells himself not to get attached to clients but this innocent young man could change everything for him.
Warnings: some BDSM elements, but this is a love story at its heart.
Trust
Chapter Twelve
“You’re sure we won’t get into trouble?” Kurt asks as they enter the building, eyes darting around like he expects somebody to just…rush out at them. He does, kind of, because there’s probably a rule about subs using the equipment but then…he’s not really a sub, and Blaine’s not really a dom, and the other man’s been explaining this to him as they walk through the dark corridors of the building.
“So what are we, then?” Kurt had asked and Blaine had shrugged, slinging an arm around his shoulders as they continued to move.
“We’re, like most people probably are, somewhere in the middle. We can enjoy either as long as the right person is on the other end, and some people might prefer one over the other, but there are a few people here that actually get off on the act itself regardless of the sexuality of the participant,” he says, and Kurt looks at him curiously for that one.
“Like…”
“Well, like Ruby, for one. She’s straight…I think…but she works with both men and women and actually gets turned on by dominating them. She’s one of those who takes a more, erm, active approach to her work,” he’s flailing his hands rather uselessly and Kurt glances at him.
“Meaning?”
“Meaning she usually has an orgasm on-camera, too,” he says bluntly and Kurt shivers. “I don’t think she would have made you…but probably better that I showed up. Anyway, there’s one girl that comes here…she’s got a girlfriend, is only attracted to girls, but she gets so aroused just by being tied up that it doesn’t matter who’s doing it. I’ve worked with her and…same results,” he admits and Kurt blinks.
“Wait, you work with women?”
“Very rarely, and I’ve never…you know I’m not a very active participant. I’ve never even given anybody a blowjob before you, so…” he looks worried, like he’s afraid Kurt’s going to get jealous, but Kurt merely shakes his head because he knows Blaine’s not lying.
“I believe you, don’t worry,” Kurt smiles and Blaine immediately seems more relieved as they continue down the hall. “What about cameras? Do they record the rooms when they’re not in use?”
“Not if they know somebody’s coming in, and don’t worry, I can tell if the cameras are on. There wouldn’t be any use in it because they couldn’t stream it, so the security footage gets turned off unless somebody’s actually in the room for a work environment,” he explains and Kurt supposes that makes sense, although he secretly thinks the people working the security booth probably get some of their own pleasure from watching what they do.
The room Blaine leads him to isn’t one he’s been in before, and it’s almost…cheery, in a way, because of the windows high up on the walls, but there’s a lot of equipment around and Blaine walks over to a table, biting his lip and glancing around.
“So. I’ve got a couple of ideas of things we can do, but…” Blaine turns around although Kurt’s fixated on some clothing on the far wall.
“Is…is that…”
“Yeah. Depending on the shoot sometimes people dress up, and not just in the ugly coveralls that most of us wear,” he grins. “But you can look through there if you want, and then…”
He starts talking, Kurt’s eyes widening as he listens, and he can feel the excitement pooling in his gut over what they’re about to do.
000
Kurt tells himself that he’s an actor. Maybe he’s not majoring in it anymore, but he is an actor and that’s going to help him think of this as a role and not having fun with just his boyfriend, because that’s not what this is about.
He steps into the room and hears Blaine suck in a breath, the other man craning his neck to look as Kurt glances up at the ceiling, making sure his apparatus isn’t letting him down.
Blaine had told him where all the ropes went and currently he’s dangling a few feet off the ground, seated on a chair…well, what would have been a chair, but is really more like a chair-frame. His arms are behind his back and his legs tied to the legs of the frame, body exposed and vulnerable and Kurt feels a slight thrill at the fact that he can do almost anything and Blaine will let him.
Including the clothes, and from the way Blaine’s literally getting harder under his gaze he’s guessing this is a good move. He’d found a pair of skin-tight leather pants and paired them with a vest that barely was long enough to cover his stomach, more exposed than he’d ever dare to be in real life, but the knee-high boots are definitely something he could work with.
“Comfortable?” he asks, trying to inject as much authority into his voice as he can, and Blaine shifts a little and nods.
“Yes, sir.”
“Good,” Kurt strides across the room, still a little in awe of Blaine’s body and the fact that he’s the first naked man that Kurt’s ever been able to touch as much as he wants, and he slides his arms around Blaine’s neck and kisses him softly, feeling the other man respond. “Good,” he repeats, stroking Blaine’s cheek softly. “Now,” he moves toward the table and picks up a vibrator, flicking it on for a second.
Blaine had told him that he was perfectly fine with using it, with it being inside of him, and Kurt can’t deny he’s been interested about that whole procedure. Yes, what Ruby had almost done to him still haunted him, but he thinks that maybe doing it to Blaine will give him more confidence about the whole situation and that’s something he needs.
He’s a little afraid he’ll hurt the other man, but he trusts Blaine to tell him if it’s okay (one of the reasons they’d decided not to use a gag, although Kurt thinks Blaine would look really pretty with one, because Blaine’s got the most beautiful, expressive eyes he’s ever seen and if his power of speech was taken away that would be all he’d have to communicate with).
“Relax,” he urges, coming back with the vibrator. It’s black and curved, not as big as Kurt but big enough to do the job, and the way it’s rounded means that it’ll stay inside of Blaine even though he’s up in the air. He grabs a bottle of lube and pours some onto his fingers, moving behind Blaine and setting one hand on his back to let him know where he is before sliding his other hand down. “Relax for me,” he murmurs and Blaine does, Kurt’s finger sliding in easily and it’s strange.
It’s tight, and hot, and Kurt tries not to think about how much sex Blaine’s actually had considering he hadn’t even flinched at the intrusion, but Kurt moves his finger slowly the way Blaine had told him to and the other man moans a little, shifting as best he can.
He starts panting when Kurt adds a second finger but doesn’t protest, Kurt wrapping his free arm around his chest and idly rubbing his thumb over one of Blaine’s flat nipples as the other man shudders and okay, he’s at least as sensitive as Kurt is there, which is rather good to know.
“Can I…” he asks softly, getting a rapid nod in return, and Blaine’s still rather accepting when he slides in the third finger, trying to find the older man’s prostate and he feels his fingers press against something as Blaine yelps and ruts back against him. “Good boy,” he whispers, dropping a kiss to the back of Blaine’s neck. “Ready for more?”
“Yes, please, sir,” Blaine’s voice is strained and Kurt feels himself grin at the words. It’s kind of nice being addressed like this, he thinks, as he covers the vibrator in lube as Blaine had instructed and moves into position, bending down to see better and Blaine whimpers and relaxes under his hands as Kurt slides the toy into his body.
“Mm,” Blaine murmurs, not really forming actual words, and Kurt finds the switch and turns it on, the toy snugly in Blaine’s ass and the curve settled behind his balls. Kurt takes his hand away for a second, convinced that it’s going to stay, before moving around to the front of the chair and leaning in for a rather dirty kiss as Blaine moans into his mouth.
“You’re so good for me, aren’t you?” Kurt whispers, not sure where this is coming from but running with it anyway. It really does feel like he’s playing a character and, well, nobody could ever accuse him of not giving a role his all. “So eager. Just want to please me.”
“Yes, sir,” Blaine nods quickly as Kurt wraps a hand around his cock, slicking it with leftover lube as Blaine gasps and stares up at him.
“You’re mine, aren’t you?” Kurt asks softly.
“Yours,” Blaine agrees, and Kurt can feel his body shaking, see how tightly he’s coiled and it’s about the hottest thing he’s ever had the pleasure of laying eyes on.
“Good,” Kurt strokes his cheek and keeps moving his other hand over Blaine’s cock, the skin smooth under his fingers as he jerks him a little faster. “I own you. You won’t come until I tell you to, will you?”
“N-no, sir,” Blaine arches his neck up again and Kurt kisses him, knowing that he’s being a little too accommodating but Blaine’s mouth is like Heaven. “Sir, I…”
“Ask me,” Kurt commands, moving his hand even faster as Blaine whines and tries to move away from him. “Ask me and I might let you.”
“Sir…” Blaine gulps, utterly vulnerable and Kurt’s going to make this last as long as he can. “Sir, please, I…”
“Ask me,” Kurt nips at Blaine’s shoulder, sucking a kiss there as Blaine gulps.
“Sir, please, I need to…may I…I…”
“You what? You what?” Kurt knows he might be being a little cruel but he needs to hear the words from Blaine’s lips.
“Sir, please, may I come?” Blaine finally gets out, and it’s not perfect, but Kurt figures he’s tortured him enough.
“You can come,” he says, feeling hot fluid gush over his fingers instantly as Blaine lets out a drawn-out moan, head hanging and body still twitching even as Kurt raises his soiled fingers to Blaine’s lips and makes the other man clean them off with his tongue. “Good boy,” he murmurs, stroking Blaine’s sweat-slick hair, and Blaine nuzzles into his palm and closes his eyes as Kurt reaches to turn the vibrator off.
They stay like that for a bit, just coming down, and Kurt’s grateful the pants he’s wearing are so tight he almost can’t get hard because otherwise he’d be looking to get off, too.
“Well, that was fun,” Blaine says, wincing as Kurt slips the vibrator out and places it aside.
“Seriously?”
“Yes,” Blaine laughs, eyes sparkling as he looks up at Kurt. “I…I mean, I didn’t feel unsafe, because it was you. Is that how it feels with me?” he looks hopeful and Kurt thinks this may have been a very good idea. If Blaine knows how comfortable and trusting it can feel it might improve their performance during actual shoots because he’d worry about Kurt less.
“Mm-hmm,” Kurt wraps his arms around Blaine’s shoulders again and kisses him slowly. “Mm. So. Can we have sex the regular way next time? Just you and me, no ropes and chains? I think I’d like to…” he blushes, not sure how to say it, but he knows that he has no need to be ashamed. “I think I’d like you to finger me.”
“Kurt. Yes,” Blaine shivers and kisses him happily. “But do you think you could untie me? I’d like to get my feet on the ground again.”
“Hmm, I kind of like you like this. Maybe I’ll leave you while I get back into my normal clothes,” he teases, and it’s all so easy with Blaine, to be playful and not worry about coming off sounding idiotic.
“You look hot, though,” Blaine’s eyes scan his body hungrily. “I think it would be nice if I could see you in just the boots…”
“And you’re staying up there until I get changed,” Kurt decides, moving away and winking as he saunters across the room, hearing Blaine sighing resignedly behind him.
Yes, he thinks as he strips the outfit off, today was definitely a lot of fun.
And he hopes they can come back for a repeat performance, because he thinks they’d both enjoy that, too.
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Notes:
1. So, I had some people commenting on this story while reccing it and I think some wires have been crossed somewhere along the way, so I wrote up a bit of meta on it to explain my personal point of view and what I’m trying to accomplish with it. Please feel free to read it if you wish: kurtbowtieletitsnow (.) tumblr (.) com/post/25479963832/
2. Other than that, thank you all for your wonderful comments, and I hope you enjoyed Blaine getting a taste of his own medicine, so to speak ;)
Author: AoiTsukikage
Rating: NC-17 overall
Characters/Pairing: Eventual Blaine/Kurt
Chapter: 12/?
Word Count: 2117
Spoilers: Nothing specific
Summary: Kurt Hummel needs money for student loans, and if getting paid to be tied up and used online is the best way to do it, he'll take it. Blaine Anderson tells himself not to get attached to clients but this innocent young man could change everything for him.
Warnings: some BDSM elements, but this is a love story at its heart.
Trust
Chapter Twelve
“You’re sure we won’t get into trouble?” Kurt asks as they enter the building, eyes darting around like he expects somebody to just…rush out at them. He does, kind of, because there’s probably a rule about subs using the equipment but then…he’s not really a sub, and Blaine’s not really a dom, and the other man’s been explaining this to him as they walk through the dark corridors of the building.
“So what are we, then?” Kurt had asked and Blaine had shrugged, slinging an arm around his shoulders as they continued to move.
“We’re, like most people probably are, somewhere in the middle. We can enjoy either as long as the right person is on the other end, and some people might prefer one over the other, but there are a few people here that actually get off on the act itself regardless of the sexuality of the participant,” he says, and Kurt looks at him curiously for that one.
“Like…”
“Well, like Ruby, for one. She’s straight…I think…but she works with both men and women and actually gets turned on by dominating them. She’s one of those who takes a more, erm, active approach to her work,” he’s flailing his hands rather uselessly and Kurt glances at him.
“Meaning?”
“Meaning she usually has an orgasm on-camera, too,” he says bluntly and Kurt shivers. “I don’t think she would have made you…but probably better that I showed up. Anyway, there’s one girl that comes here…she’s got a girlfriend, is only attracted to girls, but she gets so aroused just by being tied up that it doesn’t matter who’s doing it. I’ve worked with her and…same results,” he admits and Kurt blinks.
“Wait, you work with women?”
“Very rarely, and I’ve never…you know I’m not a very active participant. I’ve never even given anybody a blowjob before you, so…” he looks worried, like he’s afraid Kurt’s going to get jealous, but Kurt merely shakes his head because he knows Blaine’s not lying.
“I believe you, don’t worry,” Kurt smiles and Blaine immediately seems more relieved as they continue down the hall. “What about cameras? Do they record the rooms when they’re not in use?”
“Not if they know somebody’s coming in, and don’t worry, I can tell if the cameras are on. There wouldn’t be any use in it because they couldn’t stream it, so the security footage gets turned off unless somebody’s actually in the room for a work environment,” he explains and Kurt supposes that makes sense, although he secretly thinks the people working the security booth probably get some of their own pleasure from watching what they do.
The room Blaine leads him to isn’t one he’s been in before, and it’s almost…cheery, in a way, because of the windows high up on the walls, but there’s a lot of equipment around and Blaine walks over to a table, biting his lip and glancing around.
“So. I’ve got a couple of ideas of things we can do, but…” Blaine turns around although Kurt’s fixated on some clothing on the far wall.
“Is…is that…”
“Yeah. Depending on the shoot sometimes people dress up, and not just in the ugly coveralls that most of us wear,” he grins. “But you can look through there if you want, and then…”
He starts talking, Kurt’s eyes widening as he listens, and he can feel the excitement pooling in his gut over what they’re about to do.
000
Kurt tells himself that he’s an actor. Maybe he’s not majoring in it anymore, but he is an actor and that’s going to help him think of this as a role and not having fun with just his boyfriend, because that’s not what this is about.
He steps into the room and hears Blaine suck in a breath, the other man craning his neck to look as Kurt glances up at the ceiling, making sure his apparatus isn’t letting him down.
Blaine had told him where all the ropes went and currently he’s dangling a few feet off the ground, seated on a chair…well, what would have been a chair, but is really more like a chair-frame. His arms are behind his back and his legs tied to the legs of the frame, body exposed and vulnerable and Kurt feels a slight thrill at the fact that he can do almost anything and Blaine will let him.
Including the clothes, and from the way Blaine’s literally getting harder under his gaze he’s guessing this is a good move. He’d found a pair of skin-tight leather pants and paired them with a vest that barely was long enough to cover his stomach, more exposed than he’d ever dare to be in real life, but the knee-high boots are definitely something he could work with.
“Comfortable?” he asks, trying to inject as much authority into his voice as he can, and Blaine shifts a little and nods.
“Yes, sir.”
“Good,” Kurt strides across the room, still a little in awe of Blaine’s body and the fact that he’s the first naked man that Kurt’s ever been able to touch as much as he wants, and he slides his arms around Blaine’s neck and kisses him softly, feeling the other man respond. “Good,” he repeats, stroking Blaine’s cheek softly. “Now,” he moves toward the table and picks up a vibrator, flicking it on for a second.
Blaine had told him that he was perfectly fine with using it, with it being inside of him, and Kurt can’t deny he’s been interested about that whole procedure. Yes, what Ruby had almost done to him still haunted him, but he thinks that maybe doing it to Blaine will give him more confidence about the whole situation and that’s something he needs.
He’s a little afraid he’ll hurt the other man, but he trusts Blaine to tell him if it’s okay (one of the reasons they’d decided not to use a gag, although Kurt thinks Blaine would look really pretty with one, because Blaine’s got the most beautiful, expressive eyes he’s ever seen and if his power of speech was taken away that would be all he’d have to communicate with).
“Relax,” he urges, coming back with the vibrator. It’s black and curved, not as big as Kurt but big enough to do the job, and the way it’s rounded means that it’ll stay inside of Blaine even though he’s up in the air. He grabs a bottle of lube and pours some onto his fingers, moving behind Blaine and setting one hand on his back to let him know where he is before sliding his other hand down. “Relax for me,” he murmurs and Blaine does, Kurt’s finger sliding in easily and it’s strange.
It’s tight, and hot, and Kurt tries not to think about how much sex Blaine’s actually had considering he hadn’t even flinched at the intrusion, but Kurt moves his finger slowly the way Blaine had told him to and the other man moans a little, shifting as best he can.
He starts panting when Kurt adds a second finger but doesn’t protest, Kurt wrapping his free arm around his chest and idly rubbing his thumb over one of Blaine’s flat nipples as the other man shudders and okay, he’s at least as sensitive as Kurt is there, which is rather good to know.
“Can I…” he asks softly, getting a rapid nod in return, and Blaine’s still rather accepting when he slides in the third finger, trying to find the older man’s prostate and he feels his fingers press against something as Blaine yelps and ruts back against him. “Good boy,” he whispers, dropping a kiss to the back of Blaine’s neck. “Ready for more?”
“Yes, please, sir,” Blaine’s voice is strained and Kurt feels himself grin at the words. It’s kind of nice being addressed like this, he thinks, as he covers the vibrator in lube as Blaine had instructed and moves into position, bending down to see better and Blaine whimpers and relaxes under his hands as Kurt slides the toy into his body.
“Mm,” Blaine murmurs, not really forming actual words, and Kurt finds the switch and turns it on, the toy snugly in Blaine’s ass and the curve settled behind his balls. Kurt takes his hand away for a second, convinced that it’s going to stay, before moving around to the front of the chair and leaning in for a rather dirty kiss as Blaine moans into his mouth.
“You’re so good for me, aren’t you?” Kurt whispers, not sure where this is coming from but running with it anyway. It really does feel like he’s playing a character and, well, nobody could ever accuse him of not giving a role his all. “So eager. Just want to please me.”
“Yes, sir,” Blaine nods quickly as Kurt wraps a hand around his cock, slicking it with leftover lube as Blaine gasps and stares up at him.
“You’re mine, aren’t you?” Kurt asks softly.
“Yours,” Blaine agrees, and Kurt can feel his body shaking, see how tightly he’s coiled and it’s about the hottest thing he’s ever had the pleasure of laying eyes on.
“Good,” Kurt strokes his cheek and keeps moving his other hand over Blaine’s cock, the skin smooth under his fingers as he jerks him a little faster. “I own you. You won’t come until I tell you to, will you?”
“N-no, sir,” Blaine arches his neck up again and Kurt kisses him, knowing that he’s being a little too accommodating but Blaine’s mouth is like Heaven. “Sir, I…”
“Ask me,” Kurt commands, moving his hand even faster as Blaine whines and tries to move away from him. “Ask me and I might let you.”
“Sir…” Blaine gulps, utterly vulnerable and Kurt’s going to make this last as long as he can. “Sir, please, I…”
“Ask me,” Kurt nips at Blaine’s shoulder, sucking a kiss there as Blaine gulps.
“Sir, please, I need to…may I…I…”
“You what? You what?” Kurt knows he might be being a little cruel but he needs to hear the words from Blaine’s lips.
“Sir, please, may I come?” Blaine finally gets out, and it’s not perfect, but Kurt figures he’s tortured him enough.
“You can come,” he says, feeling hot fluid gush over his fingers instantly as Blaine lets out a drawn-out moan, head hanging and body still twitching even as Kurt raises his soiled fingers to Blaine’s lips and makes the other man clean them off with his tongue. “Good boy,” he murmurs, stroking Blaine’s sweat-slick hair, and Blaine nuzzles into his palm and closes his eyes as Kurt reaches to turn the vibrator off.
They stay like that for a bit, just coming down, and Kurt’s grateful the pants he’s wearing are so tight he almost can’t get hard because otherwise he’d be looking to get off, too.
“Well, that was fun,” Blaine says, wincing as Kurt slips the vibrator out and places it aside.
“Seriously?”
“Yes,” Blaine laughs, eyes sparkling as he looks up at Kurt. “I…I mean, I didn’t feel unsafe, because it was you. Is that how it feels with me?” he looks hopeful and Kurt thinks this may have been a very good idea. If Blaine knows how comfortable and trusting it can feel it might improve their performance during actual shoots because he’d worry about Kurt less.
“Mm-hmm,” Kurt wraps his arms around Blaine’s shoulders again and kisses him slowly. “Mm. So. Can we have sex the regular way next time? Just you and me, no ropes and chains? I think I’d like to…” he blushes, not sure how to say it, but he knows that he has no need to be ashamed. “I think I’d like you to finger me.”
“Kurt. Yes,” Blaine shivers and kisses him happily. “But do you think you could untie me? I’d like to get my feet on the ground again.”
“Hmm, I kind of like you like this. Maybe I’ll leave you while I get back into my normal clothes,” he teases, and it’s all so easy with Blaine, to be playful and not worry about coming off sounding idiotic.
“You look hot, though,” Blaine’s eyes scan his body hungrily. “I think it would be nice if I could see you in just the boots…”
“And you’re staying up there until I get changed,” Kurt decides, moving away and winking as he saunters across the room, hearing Blaine sighing resignedly behind him.
Yes, he thinks as he strips the outfit off, today was definitely a lot of fun.
And he hopes they can come back for a repeat performance, because he thinks they’d both enjoy that, too.
Previous Chapter
Next Chapter
Notes:
1. So, I had some people commenting on this story while reccing it and I think some wires have been crossed somewhere along the way, so I wrote up a bit of meta on it to explain my personal point of view and what I’m trying to accomplish with it. Please feel free to read it if you wish: kurtbowtieletitsnow (.) tumblr (.) com/post/25479963832/
2. Other than that, thank you all for your wonderful comments, and I hope you enjoyed Blaine getting a taste of his own medicine, so to speak ;)