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"It is," Blaine agrees. "But the instructions say you have to hold it in for a minute to let it start to melt."
"Oh my God," Kurt sighs again, closing his eyes since it appears they may be here for awhile.
Blaine bites his lip and then looks over at his boyfriend. "What?"
"Nothing. It's just weird having you inside me while I feel nauseous," Kurt replies.
"Well let me know if you're gonna hurl again because I feel like if you do that while my finger is inside you, we're both going to be traumatized."
Kurt softly laughs in spite of himself and the motion makes him involuntarily clench around Blaine's finger and oh, that's not good, Blaine thinks as he looks down at the front of his jeans. No. He is not going to get an erection no matter how sexy Kurt is. It would be entirely inappropriate, he tells himself.
A moment or two later, he slips his finger out and is unable to tear his gaze away from the Kurt's hole, watching it clench and unclench as it gets used to not having anything there anymore. "One more," he says, bringing it into position and after a moment, his finger is buried inside Kurt.
Kurt shifts a little, a whine tearing from his throat. "This is so messed up," he sighs.
"Why?" Blaine asks, curious. "We're almost done."
"Yeah, and I'm starting to get a boner."
Blaine is the one to laugh this time and he really just wants to pull Kurt into his arms and kiss the hell out of him. "I love you so much, Kurt Hummel," he says, giving his butt a pat with his free hand.
After a moment or two, Blaine pulls free of Kurt for the final time and uses a tissue to wipe any remaining lube from between his cheeks before tugging his sweats back up around his hips. "That wasn't so bad was it?" He asks as Kurt rolls onto his back again. "Think you'll be able to fall asleep for a bit?"
Kurt just looks up at him with those eyes and Blaine knows his answer is going to be yes before Kurt even opens his mouth to ask a question. "Will you come cuddle me first?"
"Of course I will," Blaine says. "Hold on." He takes the rest of the medication to the bathroom where he leaves it on the counter and washes his hands. Then he comes back to the bedroom and flips off the light before toeing off his shoes and crawling into bed beside Kurt. Gently wrapping an arm around Kurt, Blaine pulls him close.
"I love you too, Blaine...so much," Kurt whispers, situating his head on Blaine's chest. "Thank you for..." he trails off. "Everything," he decides is better than thanking his boyfriend for sticking medicine up his ass.
"I consider it a privilege to be able to take care of you, Kurt," Blaine says and he means it because he knows that Kurt wouldn't ever allow anyone else to see him like this - so exposed and vulnerable. "I promise I'll always take care of you, no matter what."
"And I'll take care of you too," Kurt promises back. "Even if you catch this flu and he prescribes medicine for your butt, too."
"What are boyfriends for?" Blaine laughs quietly, kissing Kurt's forehead. It's a little cooler than it was earlier and Blaine takes that as a good sign.
Not long after, Kurt's breathing has evened off and Blaine can tell that his boy is finally getting the rest he needs. And Blaine Anderson is pleased.
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Would it be too much to beg for a sequel with a sick Blaine?
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they are so calm and daily and sooooo boyfriends! I love this!
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