Fic: In College You Know Who You Are (7/?)
Title: In College You Know Who You Are (7/?)
Author: Magick
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Week 2 of the 3 weeks of kink. While on Christmas break, the boys try out a few new things in the bedroom.
A/N: Written for a prompt on the kink meme. Full prompt with Part 1.
Warnings for this part: Dom!Blaine, sub!kurt, toys, bondage
Part 7: December 2013
“Don’t look so scandalized, Kurt. It’s not too much…right?”
“I’m not scandalized. Honestly Blaine, this is a lot tamer than what I imagined when you asked to talk to me about something kinky.” Kurt grinned.
“What did you think about?” Blaine asked breathlessly.
Kurt’s grin grew wicked and Blaine swallowed audibly.
“This is about your kink Blaine-- not my desire for you to call me daddy. Now, you want to be in ‘control.’ I need you to explain this a little more clearly though because our relationship is pretty equal. Sometimes I’m a little more dominant and sometimes you are-- but it’s pretty even. What are you asking for that’s different?”
“It’s more than being a little dominant in bed. I want to take you out on a date and make all of the decisions. I’ll choose where we go and what we eat. I want you to obey me and listen to me-- and if you don’t, I’ll punish you.” Blaine explained, a faint blush staining his cheeks.
“So really, this is not about you getting a little toppy. This is about me submitting to you.” Kurt said bluntly.
“Yeah, I think so. I mean, we don’t have to do it if it makes you uncomfortable. I just really liked the idea and I thought I’d ask you about it.” Blaine rubbed his neck sheepishly and Kurt laughed softly.
“It doesn’t make me uncomfortable. I am intrigued by the idea-- and I’m interested in the challenge of it. We need a safe word just in case and I’m game.”
“Really?” Blaine’s eyes widened and he bounced a little. He looked like a kid who just realized that Christmas had come early.
“Really. I’ll do this for you because I know you’ll make it good for me. Next weekend though? I get to pick the kink.”
***
“So where are we going?” Kurt asked as they walked past the movie theatre. He knew that they were going to see a film after dinner but Blaine refused to name the restaurant.
“You’ll see when we get there, baby. Don’t worry.” Blaine winked at him and Kurt rolled his eyes.
Kurt could already tell that this evening was going to be a challenge. Blaine was being deliberately leaving Kurt in the dark about their date because he knew how much it drove Kurt crazy to be surprised. Kurt planned his outfit’s a week in advance and kept his entire life organized just as perfectly as his fashion. Kurt bit his tongue though and stayed silent. Blaine was obviously enjoying his time in power. He was smiling broadly and attempting to whistle (though he was failing horribly due to his grinning.) After another few blocks, Blaine dragged him into a small, dimly lit pizza parlor.
“Blaine, you know I’m on a diet right now.” Kurt protested weakly. The pizza smelled fabulous though and Kurt felt his stomach rumble.
Blaine ignored him and got them a table in the back of the restaurant. Blaine gestured for Kurt to settle into the booth first then sat down beside him. They were pretty isolated from the rest of the store and Kurt felt warmth swirling in his belly. He knew that Blaine was going to touch him through out the night and he suddenly wanted his hands on him right then. Then a voice from the end of the table jerked him from his daydreams.
“Hi guys, my name is Jamie. What can I get for you to drink?”
Kurt blinked stupidly at the waitress for a second but Blaine smiled politely at the girl.
“We’ll both have coke to drink. We’d also like to share a pepperoni pizza with a side order of cheese bread.”
“Alright, I’ll be right back with your drinks and bread.” The girl smiled brightly before moving towards the kitchen.
Kurt glared at Blaine. He never drank regular soda-- he was strictly a diet coke or water drinker. Blaine raised one eyebrow at him smugly and Kurt felt his breath stop. Blaine was daring him to disobey. He wanted to push Kurt just to see if he could take it. Kurt swallowed down his protests with a grimace and crossed his arms. Blaine was not going to win at this game. He could handle fudging his diet just for one night and he could handle Blaine’s smug face smirking at him. Payback was going to be a bitch though.
“You’re being such a good boy for me Kurt.” Blaine murmured hotly in his ear.
Kurt couldn’t stop the shiver of desire that skittered down his spine.
“Thank you.” Kurt said shakily.
“You’re going to be rewarded for this, you know.” Blaine laid his hand on Kurt’s thigh and slowly slid it upwards until the was cupping Kurt’s erection through his jeans.
Kurt nodded and bit his lip to keep from whimpering. A little thrill raced through him at the thought of someone seeing Blaine touching him like this. Kurt almost wanted people to watch-- the performer in him wanted to be on display. Blaine seemed to be reading his mind and Kurt gasped when Blaine popped the button on his jeans. Jamie returned with their drinks then and Kurt felt his face heat when Blaine didn’t move his hand. The girl didn’t seem to notice but Kurt felt so exposed.
“Would you like it if I got you off here, made you come with all of these people around?”
Kurt squeezed his eyes shut and moaned softly. He’d love it. He would be so mortified but so turned on. He wanted everyone to know just how amazing Blaine was, just how amazing Blaine made him feel. Blaine traced his fingers up and down Kurt’s denim covered erection until Kurt thrusting weakly against his hand-- then suddenly he stopped. Kurt whimpered and pried his eyes open. Jamie was walking towards them with their pizza and Kurt took a few deep breaths to calm his racing pulse. Blaine thanked their waitress but her eyes were on Kurt. She looked a little worried about him and Kurt wondered how he must look. He could feel how hot his cheeks were and his lip was surely red from biting it. He probably looked sick or something.
“Eat you dinner baby. I want you to have some energy tonight.” Blaine ordered as he stuffed his mouth full of pizza.
Kurt rolled his eyes at Blaine’s antics and picked at the pizza Blaine slid in front of him. The rest of the meal went smoothly, and Kurt’s arousal cooled enough that he could walk out of the restaurant without embarrassing himself. They walked hand in hand to the movie theatre and Blaine stepped up to the window and bought their tickets without consulting with Kurt. Of course, he chose an action movie that Kurt had no interest in whatsoever but Kurt was beyond caring. He had figured out Blaine’s little plan and he was determined to beat it.
The movie was predictably boring for Kurt and he was thankful for Blaine’s hand in his lap midway through. He pressed one hand over his mouth to keep himself quiet when Blaine easily opened his jeans and pulled his hard cock out. Blaine stroked his cock with feather light caresses that only teased Kurt further. The gentle pressure bordered on ticklish but was maddening. Kurt squirmed in his seat and bucked his hips but Blaine ignored him. His eyes were glued firmly to the screen. Kurt huffed out an annoyed breath and bit his lip. He was too busy pouting to notice Blaine leaning closer to him.
“You know baby, if you’d just stop fighting me and lay back-- maybe I’d give you what you want.” He whispered, nibbling at Kurt’s earlobe.
“What do you mean? I’m not fighting you! I let you feed me greasy food and take me to an awful movie! I haven’t complained once!.” Kurt hissed.
“Not out loud but I can see it all over your face. This is not you submitting. This is you mentally tallying everything I do so you can get me back for all of it. Just give in baby. I’ll make you forget that you were ever mad.” Blaine promised. Then he wrapped his hand around Kurt’s cock and stroked it firmly.
Kurt made a strangled noise and let his head fall back against the chair. Luckily the movie was loud enough to cover the sound and Kurt didn’t see anyone turning to look at them. Kurt thought about Blaine’s words for a long moment before nodding. Blaine was right-- Kurt had agreed to this knowing exactly what he was getting into. He took a deep breath and let his eyes slip closed as the tension drained from his body.
“Good boy, Kurt. This is how I want you. Loose and relaxed so that I can touch you however I want. I love that you’re all mine, Kurt. I love getting to touch you because you’re mine.”
Kurt shivered at his words. The same feeling that he’d felt in the restaurant hit him hard. He wanted Blaine to make him come. He wanted Blaine to make him fall apart in the back of the movie theatre while they were surrounded by people watching the movie.
“Please.” Kurt whimpered.
“Don’t worry baby. I’m going to take care of you.”
Blaine stroked him faster with one hand and threaded the other through Kurt’s hair. Blaine’s kiss was powerful, claiming-- and it was just enough to tip Kurt over the edge. He moaned into Blaine’s mouth as he spurted over his hand. Blaine stroked him though his orgasm until Kurt was soft and sensitive. Kurt watched him tuck his spent cock back into his jeans then wink mischievously at him.
“The movie is almost over. Are you ready to go home, baby? I still have so many plans for us.”
***
"I want you to go upstairs, take off your and lay down on the bed. I'll be up in a few minutes." Blaine ordered softly.
Kurt stared at him for a second, his eyes wide and unsure. Blaine had never given him a direct order before--ever-- and Kurt was a little confused when anticipation began to buzz under his skin. Kurt managed a short nod before slowly walking up the stairs to Blaine's bedroom. Once inside he closed the door and began to remove his clothes. He hung his shirt up in the closet and folded his jeans neatly. Kurt was willing to obey Blaine but he was not willing to jeopardize his wardrobe. Once he was naked, he sprawled out on the bed. Now what? Kurt fidgeted nervously with the bedspread for what seemed like forever before Blaine walked in.
"Wow, you look perfect." Blaine breathed, his eyes hungrily roaming Kurt's body.
"You've seen me naked at least a hundred times." Kurt giggled nervously. Blaine's eyes were a little unnerving.
"I have. You always look perfect."
Kurt blushed prettily and Blaine grinned. He jerked his shirt over his head as he moved towards the bed. Kurt leaned back, feeling slightly overwhelmed, and waited.
"Put your arms above your head."
Kurt raised his arms. Blaine rifled through the bedside drawer until he found a black silk scarf. Kurt's eyes widened and his breath sped up-- but he didn't lower his arms.
"I'm going to tie your arms to my headboard. Can you handle that?" Blaine asked.
Kurt nodded. He couldn't seem to find his voice.
Blaine's smile was like the sun coming out. He gently tied Kurt's wrists to the slats on the headboard. Kurt tugged experimentally at the knots but they were solid. Kurt whimpered softly and writhed on the bed.
"I knew you'd like being tied up. You love it when I hold you up against the wall or when I hold you down and fuck you." Blaine murmured hotly, leaning down to press kisses to Kurt's thighs.
"Blaine..." Kurt sighed, his hips twisting frantically. He was achingly hard and leaking against his stomach. Blaine seemed determined to torture him though.
“Be patient baby.” Blaine reached into the drawer again and pulled out the lube…and something else. Kurt cocked his head in confusion but Blaine only grinned at him.
“I have a surprise for you. Now, if you this makes you uncomfortable you can tell me-- but I really think you’re going to love it.” Blaine poured lube on his fingertips and slowly pressed two into Kurt.
“What is it?” Kurt asked breathlessly.
“I’m glad you asked.” Blaine smirked. “I bought a vibrating plug for you because I know how much you love being filled up AND how much you love filling me up. I’m going to put the plug in you-- then I am going to ride your cock.”
Kurt’s eyes went wide and he swallowed thickly. He was completely unable to form a coherent sentence for a moment but Blaine didn’t seem to mind. He continued to move his fingers inside of Kurt, stretching him open for the plug.
“Are you ready, Kurt?” Blaine asked softly.
“Yes please… oh my god Blaine please…” Kurt whimpered, rocking his hips impatiently.
Blaine grabbed the plug off the side table and slicked it with lube. Kurt whined and tried to lay still but he was too eager. He wanted Blaine too badly. Blaine spread Kurt’s thighs and pressed the plug against Kurt’s opening. Kurt pressed back against the toy eagerly but Blaine pulled back to smack his hip sharply. Kurt gasped at the sting and looked at Blaine with wide eyes.
“Lie still. I don’t want to hurt you.” Blaine instructed, once against pressed the plug against him.
Kurt took a deep breath and forced his body to relax. Blaine hummed in approval as the toy slipped inside of him inch by inch. Kurt keened loudly and pulled against his bonds. Blaine settled the toy snugly against his prostate and flicked the switch on the base. The vibrations were low and maddening-- it wasn’t enough to make Kurt come but it was enough to drive him insane.
“Fuck Blaine… I need you now.” Kurt begged, his head thrashing as his body twitched restlessly.
“I know baby, but you have to wait.” Blaine stood and pushed his pants and boxers too the floor. Then he grabbed the lube and re-slicked his fingers.
Blaine positioned himself astride Kurt’s chest so that his ass was almost touching Kurt’s face. Kurt groaned and tried to nip at his cheeks but Blaine smacked his thigh again. Kurt slumped back against the bed with a whimper and watched with hungry eyes as Blaine fingered himself roughly. It was the most erotic thing Kurt had ever witnessed-- Blaine’s body was so close to his face that he could smell his arousal but not close enough to taste him. Kurt whimpered again when Blaine slid a third finger inside himself. Blaine was riding his fingers without a single shred of shame and it was making Kurt’s head swim dizzily. Luckily, Blaine crawled down his body and positioned himself over Kurt’s dick before Kurt had the chance to pass out from over-stimulation.
“Are you ready baby?” Blaine asked, looking over his shoulder to meet Kurt’s eye.
“Please…?”
“I’ll take that as a yes.” Blaine smirked then sank down on Kurt’s cock.
“Fuck!” Kurt’s hips snapped up roughly and Kurt was instantly drowning.
There was no way in hell that this was going to last. Kurt quickly figured out that Blaine was riding him in reverse so that he could grab the base of the plug and move it in and out of Kurt’s body. The dual stimulation was amazing-- Kurt was literally being fucked while he fucked Blaine. It was too much but still not enough.
“More please, Blaine!”
“More? You’re so greedy tonight, Kurt.” Blaine panted. “I have your hole all filled up and I’m riding your cock--what more can I give you?”
Blaine flicked the switch again and the vibrations became stronger, pulsing against Kurt’s prostate relentlessly.
“Fuck!” Kurt wailed, bucked up against Blaine desperately.
“Are you gonna come for me, Kurt? Are you gonna come inside of me?” Blaine murmured, just barely loud enough for Kurt to hear over his own keening.
“Yes! Fuck, I’m so close!”
“That’s a good boy, Kurt. Come for me.” Blaine ordered sharply.
Kurt felt his whole body go taut then he shattered into a million pieces. Blaine tightened his thighs and held on, riding out Kurt’s orgasm with a moan of his own. He could feel Kurt’s come hot inside of him and he knew he wasn’t going to last much longer. Kurt whimpered when the vibrations became too much and Blaine gently pulled the toy free and turned it off. Then he scrambled off of Kurt’s cock and knelt over his chest.
Kurt was barely lucid. His body was lax and his mind was foggy from his orgasm. He dimly registered Blaine’s cock in front of his face-- then blinked hard when he realized that Blaine’s was jerking himself off roughly. Kurt gave a strangled whimper and opened his mouth. It was all the encouragement Blaine needed. Blaine came with a low, guttural sound, painting Kurt’s cheek, chin and tongue with pearly stripes of come. Kurt licked all around his mouth, relishing the taste of Blaine. After a moment of quiet breathing, Blaine leaned forward and untied Kurt’s wrists.
“Fuck.” Blaine sighed, collapsing down on the bed.
“Tired now, dear?” Kurt asked cheekily.
“That was a lot of work.” Blaine shot back, wrapping his whole body around Kurt’s.
“That’s what you get for wanting to be in control. It’s also your job to clean my face off. Go get a washcloth.”
“But I just fucked you and me!” Blaine protested.
“Yes and you also decided to come on my face. Now get a cloth so we can take a nap.”
Blaine pushed himself out of bed, grumbling all the way to the bathroom. He came back with a washcloth and gently cleaned Kurt’s face then their more sensitive areas.
“So what about next weekend?” Blaine asked as they burrowed under the blankets.
“Well, this is our last week together before we go back to school. I think we’ll go on another date then spend the night exploring on of my kinks.” Kurt answered with a shy smile.
“Do I get to call you daddy? Because I’ve been thinking about that ever since you said it the other day.”
Kurt blushed hotly and giggled.
“We’ll see. Now go to sleep. I love you.”
“I love you too daddy.” Blaine smirked.
“Shut up or you’re getting a spanking.” Kurt warned.
“Don’t make promises unless you’re going to follow through.”
“You just wait until next weekend, Blaine Anderson. Payback is going to be a bitch.” Kurt promised darkly.
“I honestly cannot wait.” Blaine kissed him soundly, then curled up to sleep.
Author: Magick
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Week 2 of the 3 weeks of kink. While on Christmas break, the boys try out a few new things in the bedroom.
A/N: Written for a prompt on the kink meme. Full prompt with Part 1.
Warnings for this part: Dom!Blaine, sub!kurt, toys, bondage
Part 7: December 2013
“Don’t look so scandalized, Kurt. It’s not too much…right?”
“I’m not scandalized. Honestly Blaine, this is a lot tamer than what I imagined when you asked to talk to me about something kinky.” Kurt grinned.
“What did you think about?” Blaine asked breathlessly.
Kurt’s grin grew wicked and Blaine swallowed audibly.
“This is about your kink Blaine-- not my desire for you to call me daddy. Now, you want to be in ‘control.’ I need you to explain this a little more clearly though because our relationship is pretty equal. Sometimes I’m a little more dominant and sometimes you are-- but it’s pretty even. What are you asking for that’s different?”
“It’s more than being a little dominant in bed. I want to take you out on a date and make all of the decisions. I’ll choose where we go and what we eat. I want you to obey me and listen to me-- and if you don’t, I’ll punish you.” Blaine explained, a faint blush staining his cheeks.
“So really, this is not about you getting a little toppy. This is about me submitting to you.” Kurt said bluntly.
“Yeah, I think so. I mean, we don’t have to do it if it makes you uncomfortable. I just really liked the idea and I thought I’d ask you about it.” Blaine rubbed his neck sheepishly and Kurt laughed softly.
“It doesn’t make me uncomfortable. I am intrigued by the idea-- and I’m interested in the challenge of it. We need a safe word just in case and I’m game.”
“Really?” Blaine’s eyes widened and he bounced a little. He looked like a kid who just realized that Christmas had come early.
“Really. I’ll do this for you because I know you’ll make it good for me. Next weekend though? I get to pick the kink.”
***
“So where are we going?” Kurt asked as they walked past the movie theatre. He knew that they were going to see a film after dinner but Blaine refused to name the restaurant.
“You’ll see when we get there, baby. Don’t worry.” Blaine winked at him and Kurt rolled his eyes.
Kurt could already tell that this evening was going to be a challenge. Blaine was being deliberately leaving Kurt in the dark about their date because he knew how much it drove Kurt crazy to be surprised. Kurt planned his outfit’s a week in advance and kept his entire life organized just as perfectly as his fashion. Kurt bit his tongue though and stayed silent. Blaine was obviously enjoying his time in power. He was smiling broadly and attempting to whistle (though he was failing horribly due to his grinning.) After another few blocks, Blaine dragged him into a small, dimly lit pizza parlor.
“Blaine, you know I’m on a diet right now.” Kurt protested weakly. The pizza smelled fabulous though and Kurt felt his stomach rumble.
Blaine ignored him and got them a table in the back of the restaurant. Blaine gestured for Kurt to settle into the booth first then sat down beside him. They were pretty isolated from the rest of the store and Kurt felt warmth swirling in his belly. He knew that Blaine was going to touch him through out the night and he suddenly wanted his hands on him right then. Then a voice from the end of the table jerked him from his daydreams.
“Hi guys, my name is Jamie. What can I get for you to drink?”
Kurt blinked stupidly at the waitress for a second but Blaine smiled politely at the girl.
“We’ll both have coke to drink. We’d also like to share a pepperoni pizza with a side order of cheese bread.”
“Alright, I’ll be right back with your drinks and bread.” The girl smiled brightly before moving towards the kitchen.
Kurt glared at Blaine. He never drank regular soda-- he was strictly a diet coke or water drinker. Blaine raised one eyebrow at him smugly and Kurt felt his breath stop. Blaine was daring him to disobey. He wanted to push Kurt just to see if he could take it. Kurt swallowed down his protests with a grimace and crossed his arms. Blaine was not going to win at this game. He could handle fudging his diet just for one night and he could handle Blaine’s smug face smirking at him. Payback was going to be a bitch though.
“You’re being such a good boy for me Kurt.” Blaine murmured hotly in his ear.
Kurt couldn’t stop the shiver of desire that skittered down his spine.
“Thank you.” Kurt said shakily.
“You’re going to be rewarded for this, you know.” Blaine laid his hand on Kurt’s thigh and slowly slid it upwards until the was cupping Kurt’s erection through his jeans.
Kurt nodded and bit his lip to keep from whimpering. A little thrill raced through him at the thought of someone seeing Blaine touching him like this. Kurt almost wanted people to watch-- the performer in him wanted to be on display. Blaine seemed to be reading his mind and Kurt gasped when Blaine popped the button on his jeans. Jamie returned with their drinks then and Kurt felt his face heat when Blaine didn’t move his hand. The girl didn’t seem to notice but Kurt felt so exposed.
“Would you like it if I got you off here, made you come with all of these people around?”
Kurt squeezed his eyes shut and moaned softly. He’d love it. He would be so mortified but so turned on. He wanted everyone to know just how amazing Blaine was, just how amazing Blaine made him feel. Blaine traced his fingers up and down Kurt’s denim covered erection until Kurt thrusting weakly against his hand-- then suddenly he stopped. Kurt whimpered and pried his eyes open. Jamie was walking towards them with their pizza and Kurt took a few deep breaths to calm his racing pulse. Blaine thanked their waitress but her eyes were on Kurt. She looked a little worried about him and Kurt wondered how he must look. He could feel how hot his cheeks were and his lip was surely red from biting it. He probably looked sick or something.
“Eat you dinner baby. I want you to have some energy tonight.” Blaine ordered as he stuffed his mouth full of pizza.
Kurt rolled his eyes at Blaine’s antics and picked at the pizza Blaine slid in front of him. The rest of the meal went smoothly, and Kurt’s arousal cooled enough that he could walk out of the restaurant without embarrassing himself. They walked hand in hand to the movie theatre and Blaine stepped up to the window and bought their tickets without consulting with Kurt. Of course, he chose an action movie that Kurt had no interest in whatsoever but Kurt was beyond caring. He had figured out Blaine’s little plan and he was determined to beat it.
The movie was predictably boring for Kurt and he was thankful for Blaine’s hand in his lap midway through. He pressed one hand over his mouth to keep himself quiet when Blaine easily opened his jeans and pulled his hard cock out. Blaine stroked his cock with feather light caresses that only teased Kurt further. The gentle pressure bordered on ticklish but was maddening. Kurt squirmed in his seat and bucked his hips but Blaine ignored him. His eyes were glued firmly to the screen. Kurt huffed out an annoyed breath and bit his lip. He was too busy pouting to notice Blaine leaning closer to him.
“You know baby, if you’d just stop fighting me and lay back-- maybe I’d give you what you want.” He whispered, nibbling at Kurt’s earlobe.
“What do you mean? I’m not fighting you! I let you feed me greasy food and take me to an awful movie! I haven’t complained once!.” Kurt hissed.
“Not out loud but I can see it all over your face. This is not you submitting. This is you mentally tallying everything I do so you can get me back for all of it. Just give in baby. I’ll make you forget that you were ever mad.” Blaine promised. Then he wrapped his hand around Kurt’s cock and stroked it firmly.
Kurt made a strangled noise and let his head fall back against the chair. Luckily the movie was loud enough to cover the sound and Kurt didn’t see anyone turning to look at them. Kurt thought about Blaine’s words for a long moment before nodding. Blaine was right-- Kurt had agreed to this knowing exactly what he was getting into. He took a deep breath and let his eyes slip closed as the tension drained from his body.
“Good boy, Kurt. This is how I want you. Loose and relaxed so that I can touch you however I want. I love that you’re all mine, Kurt. I love getting to touch you because you’re mine.”
Kurt shivered at his words. The same feeling that he’d felt in the restaurant hit him hard. He wanted Blaine to make him come. He wanted Blaine to make him fall apart in the back of the movie theatre while they were surrounded by people watching the movie.
“Please.” Kurt whimpered.
“Don’t worry baby. I’m going to take care of you.”
Blaine stroked him faster with one hand and threaded the other through Kurt’s hair. Blaine’s kiss was powerful, claiming-- and it was just enough to tip Kurt over the edge. He moaned into Blaine’s mouth as he spurted over his hand. Blaine stroked him though his orgasm until Kurt was soft and sensitive. Kurt watched him tuck his spent cock back into his jeans then wink mischievously at him.
“The movie is almost over. Are you ready to go home, baby? I still have so many plans for us.”
***
"I want you to go upstairs, take off your and lay down on the bed. I'll be up in a few minutes." Blaine ordered softly.
Kurt stared at him for a second, his eyes wide and unsure. Blaine had never given him a direct order before--ever-- and Kurt was a little confused when anticipation began to buzz under his skin. Kurt managed a short nod before slowly walking up the stairs to Blaine's bedroom. Once inside he closed the door and began to remove his clothes. He hung his shirt up in the closet and folded his jeans neatly. Kurt was willing to obey Blaine but he was not willing to jeopardize his wardrobe. Once he was naked, he sprawled out on the bed. Now what? Kurt fidgeted nervously with the bedspread for what seemed like forever before Blaine walked in.
"Wow, you look perfect." Blaine breathed, his eyes hungrily roaming Kurt's body.
"You've seen me naked at least a hundred times." Kurt giggled nervously. Blaine's eyes were a little unnerving.
"I have. You always look perfect."
Kurt blushed prettily and Blaine grinned. He jerked his shirt over his head as he moved towards the bed. Kurt leaned back, feeling slightly overwhelmed, and waited.
"Put your arms above your head."
Kurt raised his arms. Blaine rifled through the bedside drawer until he found a black silk scarf. Kurt's eyes widened and his breath sped up-- but he didn't lower his arms.
"I'm going to tie your arms to my headboard. Can you handle that?" Blaine asked.
Kurt nodded. He couldn't seem to find his voice.
Blaine's smile was like the sun coming out. He gently tied Kurt's wrists to the slats on the headboard. Kurt tugged experimentally at the knots but they were solid. Kurt whimpered softly and writhed on the bed.
"I knew you'd like being tied up. You love it when I hold you up against the wall or when I hold you down and fuck you." Blaine murmured hotly, leaning down to press kisses to Kurt's thighs.
"Blaine..." Kurt sighed, his hips twisting frantically. He was achingly hard and leaking against his stomach. Blaine seemed determined to torture him though.
“Be patient baby.” Blaine reached into the drawer again and pulled out the lube…and something else. Kurt cocked his head in confusion but Blaine only grinned at him.
“I have a surprise for you. Now, if you this makes you uncomfortable you can tell me-- but I really think you’re going to love it.” Blaine poured lube on his fingertips and slowly pressed two into Kurt.
“What is it?” Kurt asked breathlessly.
“I’m glad you asked.” Blaine smirked. “I bought a vibrating plug for you because I know how much you love being filled up AND how much you love filling me up. I’m going to put the plug in you-- then I am going to ride your cock.”
Kurt’s eyes went wide and he swallowed thickly. He was completely unable to form a coherent sentence for a moment but Blaine didn’t seem to mind. He continued to move his fingers inside of Kurt, stretching him open for the plug.
“Are you ready, Kurt?” Blaine asked softly.
“Yes please… oh my god Blaine please…” Kurt whimpered, rocking his hips impatiently.
Blaine grabbed the plug off the side table and slicked it with lube. Kurt whined and tried to lay still but he was too eager. He wanted Blaine too badly. Blaine spread Kurt’s thighs and pressed the plug against Kurt’s opening. Kurt pressed back against the toy eagerly but Blaine pulled back to smack his hip sharply. Kurt gasped at the sting and looked at Blaine with wide eyes.
“Lie still. I don’t want to hurt you.” Blaine instructed, once against pressed the plug against him.
Kurt took a deep breath and forced his body to relax. Blaine hummed in approval as the toy slipped inside of him inch by inch. Kurt keened loudly and pulled against his bonds. Blaine settled the toy snugly against his prostate and flicked the switch on the base. The vibrations were low and maddening-- it wasn’t enough to make Kurt come but it was enough to drive him insane.
“Fuck Blaine… I need you now.” Kurt begged, his head thrashing as his body twitched restlessly.
“I know baby, but you have to wait.” Blaine stood and pushed his pants and boxers too the floor. Then he grabbed the lube and re-slicked his fingers.
Blaine positioned himself astride Kurt’s chest so that his ass was almost touching Kurt’s face. Kurt groaned and tried to nip at his cheeks but Blaine smacked his thigh again. Kurt slumped back against the bed with a whimper and watched with hungry eyes as Blaine fingered himself roughly. It was the most erotic thing Kurt had ever witnessed-- Blaine’s body was so close to his face that he could smell his arousal but not close enough to taste him. Kurt whimpered again when Blaine slid a third finger inside himself. Blaine was riding his fingers without a single shred of shame and it was making Kurt’s head swim dizzily. Luckily, Blaine crawled down his body and positioned himself over Kurt’s dick before Kurt had the chance to pass out from over-stimulation.
“Are you ready baby?” Blaine asked, looking over his shoulder to meet Kurt’s eye.
“Please…?”
“I’ll take that as a yes.” Blaine smirked then sank down on Kurt’s cock.
“Fuck!” Kurt’s hips snapped up roughly and Kurt was instantly drowning.
There was no way in hell that this was going to last. Kurt quickly figured out that Blaine was riding him in reverse so that he could grab the base of the plug and move it in and out of Kurt’s body. The dual stimulation was amazing-- Kurt was literally being fucked while he fucked Blaine. It was too much but still not enough.
“More please, Blaine!”
“More? You’re so greedy tonight, Kurt.” Blaine panted. “I have your hole all filled up and I’m riding your cock--what more can I give you?”
Blaine flicked the switch again and the vibrations became stronger, pulsing against Kurt’s prostate relentlessly.
“Fuck!” Kurt wailed, bucked up against Blaine desperately.
“Are you gonna come for me, Kurt? Are you gonna come inside of me?” Blaine murmured, just barely loud enough for Kurt to hear over his own keening.
“Yes! Fuck, I’m so close!”
“That’s a good boy, Kurt. Come for me.” Blaine ordered sharply.
Kurt felt his whole body go taut then he shattered into a million pieces. Blaine tightened his thighs and held on, riding out Kurt’s orgasm with a moan of his own. He could feel Kurt’s come hot inside of him and he knew he wasn’t going to last much longer. Kurt whimpered when the vibrations became too much and Blaine gently pulled the toy free and turned it off. Then he scrambled off of Kurt’s cock and knelt over his chest.
Kurt was barely lucid. His body was lax and his mind was foggy from his orgasm. He dimly registered Blaine’s cock in front of his face-- then blinked hard when he realized that Blaine’s was jerking himself off roughly. Kurt gave a strangled whimper and opened his mouth. It was all the encouragement Blaine needed. Blaine came with a low, guttural sound, painting Kurt’s cheek, chin and tongue with pearly stripes of come. Kurt licked all around his mouth, relishing the taste of Blaine. After a moment of quiet breathing, Blaine leaned forward and untied Kurt’s wrists.
“Fuck.” Blaine sighed, collapsing down on the bed.
“Tired now, dear?” Kurt asked cheekily.
“That was a lot of work.” Blaine shot back, wrapping his whole body around Kurt’s.
“That’s what you get for wanting to be in control. It’s also your job to clean my face off. Go get a washcloth.”
“But I just fucked you and me!” Blaine protested.
“Yes and you also decided to come on my face. Now get a cloth so we can take a nap.”
Blaine pushed himself out of bed, grumbling all the way to the bathroom. He came back with a washcloth and gently cleaned Kurt’s face then their more sensitive areas.
“So what about next weekend?” Blaine asked as they burrowed under the blankets.
“Well, this is our last week together before we go back to school. I think we’ll go on another date then spend the night exploring on of my kinks.” Kurt answered with a shy smile.
“Do I get to call you daddy? Because I’ve been thinking about that ever since you said it the other day.”
Kurt blushed hotly and giggled.
“We’ll see. Now go to sleep. I love you.”
“I love you too daddy.” Blaine smirked.
“Shut up or you’re getting a spanking.” Kurt warned.
“Don’t make promises unless you’re going to follow through.”
“You just wait until next weekend, Blaine Anderson. Payback is going to be a bitch.” Kurt promised darkly.
“I honestly cannot wait.” Blaine kissed him soundly, then curled up to sleep.