Dilemma 6/8
Pairing: Cooper/Blaine, Blaine/Kurt (implied)
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Incest, boypussy!Blaine, somnophilia, non-con, accidental exhibitionism, cross dressing (Cheerio uniform), underage drinking.
Summary: Cooper arrives in Ohio early and stumbles across his cheerleader brother in a compromising position. One thing leads to another and he finds himself facing a quandary later that night.
A/N: In this S1 AU, Blaine is on the Cheerio squad with Kurt but they’re not together. Written, in part, for this GKM prompt.
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Cooper waited with his parents by their Prius as his younger brother waved goodbye to a gaggle of Cheerio girls. Just when he thought they were finally ready to go, Blaine whirled around when his name was called out by lean boy in a cheerleader uniform. Cooper watched as they leaned in towards each other while they spoke and laughed, both boys playfully shoulder bumping the other. He could barely contain his eyes rolling, which was juvenile but Cooper recognized Kurt from his little brother’s Polaroid stash and he suddenly found himself feeling impatient and on the cusp of being angry.
Eventually their father had had enough of waiting around and shouted to Blaine across the emptying car park. With a huge grin plastered across his face, his younger brother towed the other blushing boy behind him to say hello to their family.
“This is Kurt,” Blaine announced, unable to hide his smile as he introduced each member of their family to the head cheerleader.
“Ah, so this is Kurt. We’ve heard a lot about you, young man,” their dad said and tried his level best to be imposing, which wasn’t very successful going by Kurt’s breathless laugh and smile. Cooper harrumphed to himself and hovered between the open car door and the back seat. He avoided watching the two boys say their farewells but he kept an ear open, listening to them murmur about where and when they would meet for their date tomorrow evening. Bile rose in his throat as his irritation got the best of him.
“For Pete’s sake, can we go now?” he grumbled bitterly, much to his annoyance because the words tumbled out grumpier than he’d wanted them to. Blaine flashed him a confused look but wrapped it up with Kurt, getting in a quick hug and then heading to the other side of the car to clamber inside.
“What’s eating you?” Blaine asked quizzically as the car pulled away from the lot.
“Nothing.” Cooper kept his gaze trained on the window. “Just cold, I guess.” Blaine huffed.
“Which one of us is in a skirt? I’m the one that should be cold but you don’t see me complaining.” Cooper sighed as he glanced at Blaine. He didn’t want to take his mood out on his baby brother, but seeing him with Kurt, watching Kurt run his hand down Blaine’s arm and tangle their fingers together - it had made something ugly twist in his gut that hadn’t been there a week ago.
“So that’s your boy, huh?” Blaine grinned and nodded.
“He’s amazing isn’t he?”
“How old is he?” Cooper asked. He genuinely wanted to know but his jealousy managed to shoot himself in the foot. “Is he old enough to even be in high school? Has he even had a boyfriend? He looks like he’s twelve.” Blaine frowned and shook his head in disbelief.
“What? No. He’s sixteen, like me and yeah, he looks younger but he’s the head cheerleader for a reason, Coop. He’s really smart and sweet and-” Cooper grimaced. “What’s your problem?” his little brother demanded.
“Boys,” their mother warned from the front seat.
“What’s this about? Do you not like him?” Blaine whispered, looking like he’d been slapped. Cooper deflated, letting his head lean back against the headrest to stare at the ceiling for a moment, and then twisted his head to look at his younger brother.
“He’s fine. I mean, I don’t know him really but...whatever. Look, I’m sorry,” he mumbled. “I guess my overprotective instincts are getting the best of me.” Blaine smiled tentatively. “I want you to be happy, I do...” Cooper trailed off.
“But?”
“I don’t know. I’m sorry,” Cooper muttered and turned back to stare at the ceiling until his eyes burned. As his eyelids slid shut, he felt his brother’s hand find his and squeeze it comfortingly.
Although his baby brother seemed to accept his apology, Cooper kicked himself mentally. What the hell was he doing? He knew he had no right to be pissy over whoever Blaine dated, or slept with. Except...that’s exactly how he felt. He wanted to be first - wanted to make Blaine feel good. He wanted his younger brother to know just how sexy he was, and he definitely wanted to watch Blaine come while being fucked. And there was a darn sight better chance of that happening with Cooper at the helm of Blaine’s pussy than a baby faced kid who barely knew one end of his dick from the other, let alone anything about vaginas. It practically made sense that Cooper helped his little brother out like that. He had a lot of experience in the sack. He had more experience with pussies and he definitely had more experience in making his brother come. He really was the best man for the job.
By the time they’d pulled into their driveway, Cooper had decided on what he had to do later tonight, for Blaine’s sake. He just wondered if Blaine would sleep right through it.
***
Cooper stood beside Blaine’s bed and double checked one last time that he’d thought of everything.
He was naked. Check. As was Blaine. Check. His brother’s phone was on silent and over on the desk. Check. The sheets were pulled back. Check. The door was closed. Check. The rarely used lock was in place. Check. And Blaine was still fast asleep. Check!
Cooper took a big breath and considered walking away. His stiff cock twitched in protest at that idea, though, so he amended it. He could jerk off like he had the previous two nights and then walk away.
No.
It wouldn’t be enough. Each night he’d been barely able to resist his instincts to take the plunge and fuck Blaine. He knew his resolve wouldn’t hold out for a third night. The very sight of Blaine going commando in a Cheerio skirt had flipped a switch in Cooper - one that could only be reset by screwing him.
That was it. He was decided. Tonight he’d give his body, and Blaine’s, everything it wanted.
***
Cooper lay stretched out alongside his baby brother as he ran his hand slowly and surely down Blaine’s chest, over his stomach and dipped between his legs over and over again. He wanted his baby brother to get used to his touch, he told himself, to make sure he was deeply asleep before he got started. The niggling voice in the back of his mind continued to ask him if he really wanted Blaine to sleep through the whole thing, if his brother could sleep through being fucked for the first time. He would soon find out.
He focused on smoothing over Blaine’s hairless mound and let his fingers gently drag along each side of his little brother’s clit. If there was any doubt left in Cooper’s mind, it was erased when Blaine’s legs spread of their own accord. Cooper’s hand stroked lower, letting his fingertips spread his younger brother’s pussy lips so he could slip into the valley and down to his entrance. He rubbed along the groove lazily, circling over Blaine’s cunt as trickles of wetness spread beneath his fingertips.
Blaine’s hips shifted and he bent a knee, splaying his leg open, wanting to feel more of Cooper’s touch. Spurred on by his baby brother’s arousal, Cooper concentrated on his clit, thumbing over it until Blaine bucked clumsily against his hand.
Slick and flushed, Blaine’s cunt flared and clenched as Cooper’s finger found its way inside, gently pushing in as deeply as it could go. He’d take his time to prepare his brother before fucking him. After coming up empty in the search for a vibrator or dildo, Cooper surmised that Blaine had had nothing more than a pair of his own fingers inside himself. He thrilled at the feeling of the slippery soft squeeze around his finger, and his cock, hard against his stomach, throbbed as he imagined his shaft being sheathed in his little brother’s pussy.
Cooper slid another finger inside Blaine. He really was tight but his pussy kept sucking him in eagerly so Cooper eased in and out slowly and ducked his head to tease a small dusky nipple with his tongue. His baby brother’s hips pulsed in time with his gentle thrusting until Cooper bit down on the pert nipple and dug deep into his cunt with his fingers, curling them up and rubbing until Blaine moaned lowly.
He was so turned on. He couldn’t keep his hips still, wanting to rub against Blaine but not wanting this to end yet. The soft gasping noises his brother made broke through the wet sounds of the fingers pumping in and out of him and Cooper decided it was time to change it up.
He slid down the bed, rolling onto his stomach and pushing at Blaine’s leg so he could lift it up and drape it over his back as he got into place. He was ready to taste him. Hell, he was ready to fuck him but first...first he needed to make Blaine want it, want him.
Cooper sealed his mouth over his brother’s stiff clit and sucked while he flicked his tongue over it relentlessly, holding tight as Blaine pushed up off the bed with a whimper. Two of Cooper’s finger slid back inside and pressed into the slick, cushiony flesh as he lost himself to the task, swirling his tongue over his younger brother’s pussy, smothering as much of it with his lips and tongue as he could while Blaine shifted endlessly against him. Trying to keep contact with his mouth, Cooper was deaf to the rough grunts his little brother was making until his cunt clamped down on his fingers and a gurgling, drawn out, “Uhhh!” startled him from his reverie.
This was it. Blaine was relaxed, sopping wet and stretched. It was now or never.
He was actually going to do this. God, how many times had he had the same realization this weekend? He was practically dizzy from the interminable desire that had been burning through his veins since he arrived in Ohio, yet he still had this lump in his throat that made him question every single thought he’d had about doing this, knowing it was wrong but still not wanting to stop himself. In front of him, splayed and sighing, was Blaine ripe for the taking. And take him he would.
Cooper lay beside his younger brother and gently turned him onto his side, letting him settle as he snored lightly, and then scooted up behind him. He lifted Blaine's leg at the knee and moved his own underneath, lifting them both. With his baby brother’s pussy exposed, Cooper steadied his shaft. He rubbed the head through slippery, soft lips until the tip nudged into Blaine’s dripping entrance.
He took a deep breath to steel his nerves. His free hand slid under his brother’s chest, and Cooper slowly eased his cock inside Blaine inch by inch. God, he was still so tight.
Blaine let out a little groan in a puff of breath and arched his head back as Cooper bottomed out. Cooper held torturously still, letting his little brother’s cunt relax around him. Blaine shifted his hips, urging him on, pressing back against him instinctively. Cooper thrust in with tiny movements, worried that his little brother would wake any second and this would all be over too soon. But Blaine simply moaned and arched back into him like he knew exactly what was happening.
His strokes grew longer as he started to fuck Blaine with confidence, his cock gliding into the sucking wet heat of his brother’s cunt over and over as the mattress rocked with them. His baby brother whimpered and grunted with each deep thrust, and Cooper’s determination to make it good for Blaine increased so he set a pair of wet fingers to his clit.
“Uh. Uh.” Blaine’s noises became louder and Cooper stopped massaging his pussy for a moment, gripping his brother’s thigh instead, holding him open as he fucked in harder.
“Oh. Oh. K-Kurt, uh,” Blaine murmured as his shoulder’s heaved with a sigh and his head twisted restlessly. His younger brother’s fingers curled against the pillowcase, clutching the fabric. Blaine whined when he tried to move his legs but couldn’t.
Cooper quickened his pace. Blaine was waking up. He had to do this. He had to finish.
“Mmm. Oh. W-wha- Oh!” Blaine gasped as his eyes fluttered open. Cooper thrust in again. This couldn’t be it. He didn’t want to stop. “What-?”
“Shh.” Cooper’s hand tightened across his brother’s chest as he pumped in and out of Blaine's cunt. He had to have him. Couldn’t stop now. Wouldn’t.
“C-Coop? What-?” Blaine muttered incredulously. “Oh. Oh god,” he whined as Cooper filled him up again. “What are you doing?!” His little brother’s hand pulled uselessly at the fingers splayed over his breastbone. “Wait! What-? Uhhh.” Blaine tossed his head back, knocking into Cooper’s forehead. “Coop, Cooper! Oh god. Oh! Yes. No. Stop, st- Oh my god. Oh.”
“Shhhhh. Let me make you feel good,” Cooper mumbled when Blaine gasped at a hard thrust. “Your pussy’s so hot; let me show how sexy you are.” He licked his fingers and dropped them back down to Blaine’s clit, rubbing insistently, while his brother's body bucked and jerked in his arms.
“Uhh, fuuuck,” Blaine whined. “N- Oh. Fuck!” he cried out into the dark room.
The hand that had been between Blaine’s legs clapped over his noisy mouth and Cooper heaved his baby brother forward, rolling him onto his stomach as he climbed over his brother and pushed his cock back inside. Hot breath spilled out of Blaine as Cooper fucked in again.
“Shh. That’s it,” Cooper murmured against his little brother’s ear as he calmed down. He slid his dick back and forth into Blaine's slippery pussy, feeling the tension in his younger brother’s body drain away. “I want you to feel good, Blaine. About your pussy. Want to show you how good it can feel. Feel that?” Cooper pressed in deep and pumped his hips gently. Blaine hummed, his eyelashes fluttering in the dark.
“I’ve wanted to do this since I found you with your fingers in your cunt.” Blaine made a questioning noise behind the hand sealed over his mouth. “Yeah, I saw you.” Blaine groaned as his eyes screwed shut.
“I saw you make yourself come.” Cooper huffed. “Fuck, I’ve made you come.” Blaine grunted, his surprise rippling through his body and squeezing around Cooper’s cock. “Mmm. So many times.” His baby brother asked a muffled question while Cooper kept thrusting steadily. “You really didn’t know?” Cooper asked and loosened his hand.
“No,” Blaine panted. “Oh. Oh, yeah. Fuck. Fuck me,” he gasped with every stroke. “W-when?”
“Every night.” Cooper’s hips reared back, fucking in harder. “On the couch. In your bed. Touching you, licking you. Uh.” Cooper switched to short, sharp thrusts. “You came every time. Gushing in my mouth. Fucking that pussy on my fingers. Wanting it. Me.” Blaine whimpered and pushed his ass back as his cunt clenched around Cooper. “You want it, Blaine? You want me to fuck you?”
“Mmmmm, uh, yeah.”
“Yeah. I can fuck you better than he can. He wouldn’t know what to do with this hot little pussy. Wouldn’t last five minutes inside you, would he?” Cooper slammed in, fucking in deep and hard. “Had to be the one to show you. Oh, Blaine. You feel so good,” he sighed as his body shuddered with pleasure. His hand, trapped beneath his younger brother, inched down to stroke his fingertips over Blaine’s clit.
“OH! OH MY G-ophf!” Cooper pressed his other hand back over Blaine’s mouth to keep him quiet as the bed rocked.
“Mmm, gonna come. Oh. Oh god, Blaine,” Cooper groaned as his cock pulsed deep inside of his little brother. He shivered and settled over him, holding him tight for a moment as the sparks of pleasure died away.
Cooper rolled off of his younger brother, pushing him onto his back and clambering his way back between Blaine’s pliant legs. His brother looked at him curiously, laid out on the pillow, his body slack.
“You wanna come again?” Cooper whispered as he brushed Blaine’s tousled hair back off his forehead. He almost laughed at his baby brother’s stunned expression, his big brown eyes as wide as saucers. “I went down on you earlier,” Cooper explained while Blaine’s hands stroked over his shoulders. “I love how you taste.”
“Oh my god! Cooper,” Blaine mumbled incredulously, blushing and sucking in his bottom lip.
“What? It’s true,” Cooper said with a wide grin. “And you always come so hard like that. I love it.” Blaine smiled shyly and pulled him in, lips puckered up. Cooper hesitated, staring down at his little brother. “I haven’t kissed you yet,” he explained.
“Good,” Blaine murmured. “There are some things I should be awake for.” His brother’s gaze darted to Cooper’s lips and back to his eyes as hands slid into his hair. Cooper let himself be dragged down, his lips moving with Blaine’s as they parted and his brother’s tongue swept across his. He licked into Blaine’s mouth, kissing him hard, pressing him into the mattress as Blaine’s legs wrapped around him. When their mouths broke apart, he was breathless.
“Where did you learn that?” Cooper mumbled, staring at his baby brother’s lips.
“Kurt,” Blaine answered smugly. He kissed the smile off his little brother’s face and then the sweat from his neck, and chest, and stomach until he was dragging his tongue over his brother’s leaking cunt.
“I’ll show you something he’s yet to learn,” Cooper muttered then set his tongue sweeping over Blaine’s clit.
“Please!” His younger brother’s back arched off the bed as Cooper held his thighs tight and went back to work. The night wasn’t over yet.
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A/N - What will the morning bring?
Part 7>>
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Incest, boypussy!Blaine, somnophilia, non-con, accidental exhibitionism, cross dressing (Cheerio uniform), underage drinking.
Summary: Cooper arrives in Ohio early and stumbles across his cheerleader brother in a compromising position. One thing leads to another and he finds himself facing a quandary later that night.
A/N: In this S1 AU, Blaine is on the Cheerio squad with Kurt but they’re not together. Written, in part, for this GKM prompt.
***
Cooper waited with his parents by their Prius as his younger brother waved goodbye to a gaggle of Cheerio girls. Just when he thought they were finally ready to go, Blaine whirled around when his name was called out by lean boy in a cheerleader uniform. Cooper watched as they leaned in towards each other while they spoke and laughed, both boys playfully shoulder bumping the other. He could barely contain his eyes rolling, which was juvenile but Cooper recognized Kurt from his little brother’s Polaroid stash and he suddenly found himself feeling impatient and on the cusp of being angry.
Eventually their father had had enough of waiting around and shouted to Blaine across the emptying car park. With a huge grin plastered across his face, his younger brother towed the other blushing boy behind him to say hello to their family.
“This is Kurt,” Blaine announced, unable to hide his smile as he introduced each member of their family to the head cheerleader.
“Ah, so this is Kurt. We’ve heard a lot about you, young man,” their dad said and tried his level best to be imposing, which wasn’t very successful going by Kurt’s breathless laugh and smile. Cooper harrumphed to himself and hovered between the open car door and the back seat. He avoided watching the two boys say their farewells but he kept an ear open, listening to them murmur about where and when they would meet for their date tomorrow evening. Bile rose in his throat as his irritation got the best of him.
“For Pete’s sake, can we go now?” he grumbled bitterly, much to his annoyance because the words tumbled out grumpier than he’d wanted them to. Blaine flashed him a confused look but wrapped it up with Kurt, getting in a quick hug and then heading to the other side of the car to clamber inside.
“What’s eating you?” Blaine asked quizzically as the car pulled away from the lot.
“Nothing.” Cooper kept his gaze trained on the window. “Just cold, I guess.” Blaine huffed.
“Which one of us is in a skirt? I’m the one that should be cold but you don’t see me complaining.” Cooper sighed as he glanced at Blaine. He didn’t want to take his mood out on his baby brother, but seeing him with Kurt, watching Kurt run his hand down Blaine’s arm and tangle their fingers together - it had made something ugly twist in his gut that hadn’t been there a week ago.
“So that’s your boy, huh?” Blaine grinned and nodded.
“He’s amazing isn’t he?”
“How old is he?” Cooper asked. He genuinely wanted to know but his jealousy managed to shoot himself in the foot. “Is he old enough to even be in high school? Has he even had a boyfriend? He looks like he’s twelve.” Blaine frowned and shook his head in disbelief.
“What? No. He’s sixteen, like me and yeah, he looks younger but he’s the head cheerleader for a reason, Coop. He’s really smart and sweet and-” Cooper grimaced. “What’s your problem?” his little brother demanded.
“Boys,” their mother warned from the front seat.
“What’s this about? Do you not like him?” Blaine whispered, looking like he’d been slapped. Cooper deflated, letting his head lean back against the headrest to stare at the ceiling for a moment, and then twisted his head to look at his younger brother.
“He’s fine. I mean, I don’t know him really but...whatever. Look, I’m sorry,” he mumbled. “I guess my overprotective instincts are getting the best of me.” Blaine smiled tentatively. “I want you to be happy, I do...” Cooper trailed off.
“But?”
“I don’t know. I’m sorry,” Cooper muttered and turned back to stare at the ceiling until his eyes burned. As his eyelids slid shut, he felt his brother’s hand find his and squeeze it comfortingly.
Although his baby brother seemed to accept his apology, Cooper kicked himself mentally. What the hell was he doing? He knew he had no right to be pissy over whoever Blaine dated, or slept with. Except...that’s exactly how he felt. He wanted to be first - wanted to make Blaine feel good. He wanted his younger brother to know just how sexy he was, and he definitely wanted to watch Blaine come while being fucked. And there was a darn sight better chance of that happening with Cooper at the helm of Blaine’s pussy than a baby faced kid who barely knew one end of his dick from the other, let alone anything about vaginas. It practically made sense that Cooper helped his little brother out like that. He had a lot of experience in the sack. He had more experience with pussies and he definitely had more experience in making his brother come. He really was the best man for the job.
By the time they’d pulled into their driveway, Cooper had decided on what he had to do later tonight, for Blaine’s sake. He just wondered if Blaine would sleep right through it.
***
Cooper stood beside Blaine’s bed and double checked one last time that he’d thought of everything.
He was naked. Check. As was Blaine. Check. His brother’s phone was on silent and over on the desk. Check. The sheets were pulled back. Check. The door was closed. Check. The rarely used lock was in place. Check. And Blaine was still fast asleep. Check!
Cooper took a big breath and considered walking away. His stiff cock twitched in protest at that idea, though, so he amended it. He could jerk off like he had the previous two nights and then walk away.
No.
It wouldn’t be enough. Each night he’d been barely able to resist his instincts to take the plunge and fuck Blaine. He knew his resolve wouldn’t hold out for a third night. The very sight of Blaine going commando in a Cheerio skirt had flipped a switch in Cooper - one that could only be reset by screwing him.
That was it. He was decided. Tonight he’d give his body, and Blaine’s, everything it wanted.
***
Cooper lay stretched out alongside his baby brother as he ran his hand slowly and surely down Blaine’s chest, over his stomach and dipped between his legs over and over again. He wanted his baby brother to get used to his touch, he told himself, to make sure he was deeply asleep before he got started. The niggling voice in the back of his mind continued to ask him if he really wanted Blaine to sleep through the whole thing, if his brother could sleep through being fucked for the first time. He would soon find out.
He focused on smoothing over Blaine’s hairless mound and let his fingers gently drag along each side of his little brother’s clit. If there was any doubt left in Cooper’s mind, it was erased when Blaine’s legs spread of their own accord. Cooper’s hand stroked lower, letting his fingertips spread his younger brother’s pussy lips so he could slip into the valley and down to his entrance. He rubbed along the groove lazily, circling over Blaine’s cunt as trickles of wetness spread beneath his fingertips.
Blaine’s hips shifted and he bent a knee, splaying his leg open, wanting to feel more of Cooper’s touch. Spurred on by his baby brother’s arousal, Cooper concentrated on his clit, thumbing over it until Blaine bucked clumsily against his hand.
Slick and flushed, Blaine’s cunt flared and clenched as Cooper’s finger found its way inside, gently pushing in as deeply as it could go. He’d take his time to prepare his brother before fucking him. After coming up empty in the search for a vibrator or dildo, Cooper surmised that Blaine had had nothing more than a pair of his own fingers inside himself. He thrilled at the feeling of the slippery soft squeeze around his finger, and his cock, hard against his stomach, throbbed as he imagined his shaft being sheathed in his little brother’s pussy.
Cooper slid another finger inside Blaine. He really was tight but his pussy kept sucking him in eagerly so Cooper eased in and out slowly and ducked his head to tease a small dusky nipple with his tongue. His baby brother’s hips pulsed in time with his gentle thrusting until Cooper bit down on the pert nipple and dug deep into his cunt with his fingers, curling them up and rubbing until Blaine moaned lowly.
He was so turned on. He couldn’t keep his hips still, wanting to rub against Blaine but not wanting this to end yet. The soft gasping noises his brother made broke through the wet sounds of the fingers pumping in and out of him and Cooper decided it was time to change it up.
He slid down the bed, rolling onto his stomach and pushing at Blaine’s leg so he could lift it up and drape it over his back as he got into place. He was ready to taste him. Hell, he was ready to fuck him but first...first he needed to make Blaine want it, want him.
Cooper sealed his mouth over his brother’s stiff clit and sucked while he flicked his tongue over it relentlessly, holding tight as Blaine pushed up off the bed with a whimper. Two of Cooper’s finger slid back inside and pressed into the slick, cushiony flesh as he lost himself to the task, swirling his tongue over his younger brother’s pussy, smothering as much of it with his lips and tongue as he could while Blaine shifted endlessly against him. Trying to keep contact with his mouth, Cooper was deaf to the rough grunts his little brother was making until his cunt clamped down on his fingers and a gurgling, drawn out, “Uhhh!” startled him from his reverie.
This was it. Blaine was relaxed, sopping wet and stretched. It was now or never.
He was actually going to do this. God, how many times had he had the same realization this weekend? He was practically dizzy from the interminable desire that had been burning through his veins since he arrived in Ohio, yet he still had this lump in his throat that made him question every single thought he’d had about doing this, knowing it was wrong but still not wanting to stop himself. In front of him, splayed and sighing, was Blaine ripe for the taking. And take him he would.
Cooper lay beside his younger brother and gently turned him onto his side, letting him settle as he snored lightly, and then scooted up behind him. He lifted Blaine's leg at the knee and moved his own underneath, lifting them both. With his baby brother’s pussy exposed, Cooper steadied his shaft. He rubbed the head through slippery, soft lips until the tip nudged into Blaine’s dripping entrance.
He took a deep breath to steel his nerves. His free hand slid under his brother’s chest, and Cooper slowly eased his cock inside Blaine inch by inch. God, he was still so tight.
Blaine let out a little groan in a puff of breath and arched his head back as Cooper bottomed out. Cooper held torturously still, letting his little brother’s cunt relax around him. Blaine shifted his hips, urging him on, pressing back against him instinctively. Cooper thrust in with tiny movements, worried that his little brother would wake any second and this would all be over too soon. But Blaine simply moaned and arched back into him like he knew exactly what was happening.
His strokes grew longer as he started to fuck Blaine with confidence, his cock gliding into the sucking wet heat of his brother’s cunt over and over as the mattress rocked with them. His baby brother whimpered and grunted with each deep thrust, and Cooper’s determination to make it good for Blaine increased so he set a pair of wet fingers to his clit.
“Uh. Uh.” Blaine’s noises became louder and Cooper stopped massaging his pussy for a moment, gripping his brother’s thigh instead, holding him open as he fucked in harder.
“Oh. Oh. K-Kurt, uh,” Blaine murmured as his shoulder’s heaved with a sigh and his head twisted restlessly. His younger brother’s fingers curled against the pillowcase, clutching the fabric. Blaine whined when he tried to move his legs but couldn’t.
Cooper quickened his pace. Blaine was waking up. He had to do this. He had to finish.
“Mmm. Oh. W-wha- Oh!” Blaine gasped as his eyes fluttered open. Cooper thrust in again. This couldn’t be it. He didn’t want to stop. “What-?”
“Shh.” Cooper’s hand tightened across his brother’s chest as he pumped in and out of Blaine's cunt. He had to have him. Couldn’t stop now. Wouldn’t.
“C-Coop? What-?” Blaine muttered incredulously. “Oh. Oh god,” he whined as Cooper filled him up again. “What are you doing?!” His little brother’s hand pulled uselessly at the fingers splayed over his breastbone. “Wait! What-? Uhhh.” Blaine tossed his head back, knocking into Cooper’s forehead. “Coop, Cooper! Oh god. Oh! Yes. No. Stop, st- Oh my god. Oh.”
“Shhhhh. Let me make you feel good,” Cooper mumbled when Blaine gasped at a hard thrust. “Your pussy’s so hot; let me show how sexy you are.” He licked his fingers and dropped them back down to Blaine’s clit, rubbing insistently, while his brother's body bucked and jerked in his arms.
“Uhh, fuuuck,” Blaine whined. “N- Oh. Fuck!” he cried out into the dark room.
The hand that had been between Blaine’s legs clapped over his noisy mouth and Cooper heaved his baby brother forward, rolling him onto his stomach as he climbed over his brother and pushed his cock back inside. Hot breath spilled out of Blaine as Cooper fucked in again.
“Shh. That’s it,” Cooper murmured against his little brother’s ear as he calmed down. He slid his dick back and forth into Blaine's slippery pussy, feeling the tension in his younger brother’s body drain away. “I want you to feel good, Blaine. About your pussy. Want to show you how good it can feel. Feel that?” Cooper pressed in deep and pumped his hips gently. Blaine hummed, his eyelashes fluttering in the dark.
“I’ve wanted to do this since I found you with your fingers in your cunt.” Blaine made a questioning noise behind the hand sealed over his mouth. “Yeah, I saw you.” Blaine groaned as his eyes screwed shut.
“I saw you make yourself come.” Cooper huffed. “Fuck, I’ve made you come.” Blaine grunted, his surprise rippling through his body and squeezing around Cooper’s cock. “Mmm. So many times.” His baby brother asked a muffled question while Cooper kept thrusting steadily. “You really didn’t know?” Cooper asked and loosened his hand.
“No,” Blaine panted. “Oh. Oh, yeah. Fuck. Fuck me,” he gasped with every stroke. “W-when?”
“Every night.” Cooper’s hips reared back, fucking in harder. “On the couch. In your bed. Touching you, licking you. Uh.” Cooper switched to short, sharp thrusts. “You came every time. Gushing in my mouth. Fucking that pussy on my fingers. Wanting it. Me.” Blaine whimpered and pushed his ass back as his cunt clenched around Cooper. “You want it, Blaine? You want me to fuck you?”
“Mmmmm, uh, yeah.”
“Yeah. I can fuck you better than he can. He wouldn’t know what to do with this hot little pussy. Wouldn’t last five minutes inside you, would he?” Cooper slammed in, fucking in deep and hard. “Had to be the one to show you. Oh, Blaine. You feel so good,” he sighed as his body shuddered with pleasure. His hand, trapped beneath his younger brother, inched down to stroke his fingertips over Blaine’s clit.
“OH! OH MY G-ophf!” Cooper pressed his other hand back over Blaine’s mouth to keep him quiet as the bed rocked.
“Mmm, gonna come. Oh. Oh god, Blaine,” Cooper groaned as his cock pulsed deep inside of his little brother. He shivered and settled over him, holding him tight for a moment as the sparks of pleasure died away.
Cooper rolled off of his younger brother, pushing him onto his back and clambering his way back between Blaine’s pliant legs. His brother looked at him curiously, laid out on the pillow, his body slack.
“You wanna come again?” Cooper whispered as he brushed Blaine’s tousled hair back off his forehead. He almost laughed at his baby brother’s stunned expression, his big brown eyes as wide as saucers. “I went down on you earlier,” Cooper explained while Blaine’s hands stroked over his shoulders. “I love how you taste.”
“Oh my god! Cooper,” Blaine mumbled incredulously, blushing and sucking in his bottom lip.
“What? It’s true,” Cooper said with a wide grin. “And you always come so hard like that. I love it.” Blaine smiled shyly and pulled him in, lips puckered up. Cooper hesitated, staring down at his little brother. “I haven’t kissed you yet,” he explained.
“Good,” Blaine murmured. “There are some things I should be awake for.” His brother’s gaze darted to Cooper’s lips and back to his eyes as hands slid into his hair. Cooper let himself be dragged down, his lips moving with Blaine’s as they parted and his brother’s tongue swept across his. He licked into Blaine’s mouth, kissing him hard, pressing him into the mattress as Blaine’s legs wrapped around him. When their mouths broke apart, he was breathless.
“Where did you learn that?” Cooper mumbled, staring at his baby brother’s lips.
“Kurt,” Blaine answered smugly. He kissed the smile off his little brother’s face and then the sweat from his neck, and chest, and stomach until he was dragging his tongue over his brother’s leaking cunt.
“I’ll show you something he’s yet to learn,” Cooper muttered then set his tongue sweeping over Blaine’s clit.
“Please!” His younger brother’s back arched off the bed as Cooper held his thighs tight and went back to work. The night wasn’t over yet.
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A/N - What will the morning bring?
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