GLEE ANONYMOUS KINK MEME! - PART 5
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Finn just nodded.
"What do you want to do, Finn?" Blaine asked. He was biting at Finn's jaw still and it was really good.
Finn shrugged and tried to move his hips to relieve the pressure on his erection. Blaine gasped and clutched at his back, making Finn freeze in place. "I don't know, man," he said. "I don't know."
"Do you want to take your pants off?" Blaine asked, that breathy whisper back like he was trying to be flirty or something.
"No," Finn said.
"Ok," Blaine said. "Ok, pants on. Do you want to make out?"
Finn thought about that as he let his hands wander to that space where Blaine's ass met his thigh. "Your breath smells like lighter fluid."
Blaine bit at his neck. "Jerk. Do you want to fuck me?"
"No, no, no. Our pants are on, they're going to stay on," Finn said. "I don't get how that works."
Blaine squirmed around until his legs were free from under Finn. He spread them out wide and let Finn sink down until his dick was pressing against Blaine's groin. Their dicks were sort of touching. "Oh god," Finn said before involuntarily thrusting.
"Yes," Blaine hissed out. "Yeah, fuck me, Finn. That's it, fuck me. I can feel your big dick. I love your dick. Do you like fucking me?"
Finn nodded. "Uh huh," he said, thrusting hard against Blaine, the scratch of the thin cotton of his boxers and the heavy jean fabric against his erection felt good for once. "This is good."
"Good," Blaine said. "You can do it harder, you know. I want you to try and break me."
Finn thought his brain would melt out of his ears. He used his legs to thrust harder down onto Blaine, the mattress squeaking loudly as he thrust.
Blaine moaned and gripped his hair hard, his fingers like claws against his scalp. "Yeah, Finn. Fuck me, cover me, you're so huge."
Finn gritted his teeth and thrust hard into Blaine, grinding his dick into his crotch.
Blaine let out a small series of escalating gasps and spread his legs wider, pushed his pelvis up higher. "Oh, that's so good. Oh, you're a beast, Finn. I'm such a slut. Call me a slut."
Finn huffed and fucked Blaine harder. "You're a slut," he said.
Blaine kissed Finn's cheek and moved to talk into his mouth. "Tell me I'm a slut for your big dick," he said.
Finn wanted to die, this was so hot. "You're a slutty whore for my big cock."
Blaine kissed him on the mouth and Finn kissed him back, desperate to get his tongue down Blaine's throat. Finn gasped when they stopped. "Finn, Finn, Finn," Blaine said, rambling in between kisses. Finn didn't even know who was starting each kiss anymore. He felt ready to explode, his dick heavy and leaking inside his shorts as he fucked against Blaine.
Blaine was incoherent, thrusting erratically back against Finn when he remembered to, his eyes bleary with alcohol and lust. He was making little noises, like a girl, and Finn liked it a lot.
He was surprised when Blaine shuddered and tensed up underneath him, obviously coming and pretty hard from the look of him. His face was scrunched up and he was gripping Finn's scalp really hard. He had forgotten about Blaine getting off so it was probably a good thing he went off first.
Finn kept thrusting against Blaine--he couldn't help it--and was so very close to coming when he heard Blaine talking again. "Stop, stop, stop. It hurts. Jesus, it's too much."
Finn stopped immediately and looked at Blaine with wide eyes. "What? What's wrong?"
"My dick," Blaine started to say.
"Did I break your dick?" Finn asked.
Blaine laughed. "No."
"Then what?" Finn asked. "I really want to come and I'm so close."
Blaine squirmed underneath Finn in a really good way. He had his eyebrows scrunched together hard like thinking almost hurt to do. "You can fuck my ass, I guess," he said.
Finn didn't know why that sounded like such a great idea. "Uh, ok."
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