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Title: The chronicles of Tina Cohen-Chang and the sextape.
Author: Queen_mab
Summary: Tumblr prompt: Blaine and Sam make a sextape for fun, somebody from Glee finds it.
Rating: M
Pairing: Sam/Blaine, one sided Tina/Blaine
Author's note: Yes, after years of abscence, I've written something. Unbeta's and english isn't my mother tongue and I have written it in like 1 hour when I was supposed to be revising for my exam ;) I am not sure what on earth is going on with the spaces, I just can't get them right. I'll try and fix that asap
"Fuck Sammy, you feel so amazing."
Saying that Tina was speechless in that moment would be a major understatement. Incredibly astounded and majorly turned on would be a more accurate description of what was going through Tina's mind, still reeling for the shock of expecting some sort of nerdy short movie and getting a full on, very graphic, very pleasant idea of what went on during Sam and Blaine's study dates.
It wasn't like she didn't know they were having sex. They had been officially together for a few months now, disgustingly adorable with their costant hand holding and Blaine's habit of dedicating songs to his boyfriend every week, and at the same time not dramatic and cheesy as Blaine had been with Kurt, still able to shove each other or joke around. And it wasn't like she was still in love with Blaine either; she still had feelings for him because come on, who wouldn't when he was around all the time, parading those puppy dog eyes and that perfect bottom and being all perfect and charming every minute of his life.
Ok yes, maybe she did still have a crush on him.
A pretty loud and dirty sounding moan brought her back to what was going on on her computer screen, and she abruptly shut it down the minute she heard the door open. A second later her mother's foot steps were almost to her door.
She definitely needed to talk to someone.
**
"You did what?!" Kitty was glaring at her from across the table, while Marley was still hyperventilating and staring at her salad, cheeks the color of a tomato. "I am having a very difficult time figuring out how in earth what you did isn't the creepiest thing ever, so please go ahead and tell me just why you have a tape of Blaine and Sam having sex."
Marley was staring at the dirty wall before her like it was the most interesting thing in a long time.
"Also, why did you tell me with Virgin Mary here listening on? I'm sure you've stopped her growing or something."
"It's not- I didn't mean to. I mean, Blainey Days had asked me to got and get his history book and that thing was just lying there with a heart on it and a smiley and I was just curious ok?"
"Still calling him Blainey Days when I am sure you have seen pretty much every inch of him is pretty weird, and yes I was right, it is the creepiest thing ever. You still haven't gotten over the fact that he and Sam are getting it on and you were looking for something that proved Sam isn't into him, period."
"Yeah well, Sam wasn't into him at all" the moment she realized what had come out she slapped a hand on her mouth, wishing a hole would just swallow her whole.
Kitty just looked at her. "Ok well, now we clearly need to see this thing."
Maybe telling someone hadn't been such a bright idea to begin with.
**
The house was empty. Blissfully empty, her parents gone for the whole day. It had taken 3 days for her to actually get the courage and dig the Dvd from under her mattress, with the post it with Sam's writing still attached on the cover. It was his fault really, who on earth would draw a heart and a smiley on a sextape?!
Once again Blaine was on the screen, sitting crosslegged on the bed, his curls loose from the gel always encaging it. He was looking fondly at Sam, who was setting the camera so that the bed was into the screenshot.
"I can't believe we are doing this."
"I think it's gonna be fun! Drunk ideas aren't always that bad"
"Will you just come here?"
Sam's naked muscolar back suddenly occupied the whole screen while he crawled messily over to Blaine, who just stared at him with hungry, dark eyes before crushing his mouth on the blonde's, enveloping his torso with his arms.
The stark difference between what she had always saw of Blaine and what she was seeing right now made her even more jealous. The boy was always incredibly collected, with his bowties and his gel, never out of control, his manners somehow making her even more aware that although he was nice and affectionate with everybody, he didn't let them close enough to know this side of him. The raw, unbashed look on his face, his unruly hair and his breathy voice were just for Sam to see, and for a moment she felt like an intruder. The clip wasn't a porn she had dig out from somehwere on the internet, it was clearly meant for the two of them, the camera forgotten the minute Sam had started to dig his hands into Blaine's curls while kissing his neck.
It was obvious that they had been going at it before Sam decided to set up the came, both of them already excited. Blaine wasted no time in flipping them over, looking at Sam from under his inked lashes before dragging his sweats down perfect, toned legs dusted with light blonde hairs. Stealing one more kiss, he quickly went over his torso with light kisses and bites, never stopping their eye contact. Tina shuddered with Sam when she saw Blaine's mouth engulfing his cock, almost obscene sucking sounds overlapping with Sam's moaning.
Apparently Blaine was everything but neat and collected in bed, and Sam seemed to enjoy expressing himself a lot more than when he was around his friends.
**
When she saw her phone's screen signaling who was calling her, she just knew what she was calling about.
"Brit tells me you have a sexytape with my Trouthy taking it up that pretty ass of his." You could always expect Santana to be direct.
"Noone was supposed to know about it." Tina cringed.
"You shouldn't have told Kitty then, and you shouldn't have refused to let her see it either. Now all the girls want in, and I don't have the slightest remorse in calling your precious gay mini pony and letting him know exactly where the Dvd is. They've been looking for it you know."
"How do you know that?"
"Where do you think Mclips got the idea of the sextape in the first place? And now he is freaking out because Blaine told him he didn't see his copy so he is conviced he has dropped it somewhere and only imagined putting it in Blaine's locker. You can really thank your asian god he isn't the brightest blonde on the planet."
"That was racist Santana. And insulting, Sam isn't dumb he's just - "
"Different?" She snorted "please, I am latina and gay, nothing I can say can be considered racist or homphobe. Now, back to the good stuff, I'll be coming back to that deserted land of doom and boredom next week end, and clearly I am expecting a closed door preview of our favourties puppies, or else the gelled subject of your wet dreams will know just how the Dvd magically disappeared from his locker." That said, she hung up the phone, leaving Tina staring at her mobile with a horrified look on her face.
It was definitively getting out of hand.
**
Tina opened the door, her almond shaped eyes widening as she was pushed aside by Santana who was holding hands with Brittany, and following them were Kitty, Unique and - Sebastian.
"Why is HE here?! Why are all lf you here? I only said Santana could come."
"I am pretty sure he just wants to see the Dwarf's dick, but I thought that with all of you here I needed someone evil otherwise I would die suffocating in cotton candy and teenage girls hormones."
"She just dragged me here and why would I say no to porn? Plus I have got an ongoing bet with Hunter about just how well endowed your Sammy boy is."
"He's shagged me and Brit here, we could have easily told you that."
"It is a serious bet, in order to establish who is the winner I need to witness the goods with my very own eyes."
"He has a pretty dick." Brittany offered from her spot, head nestled on Santana's shoulder.
Making popcorn had been Brittany's idea, insisting that every film needed to be watched with popcorn otherwise the cinema police would come barging theough the door. Policemen walking in on a bunch of teenagers perched in front of underage porn, Sebastian would have liked that a lot.
So there they were, bowls of corn surrounding the bed, Tina setting up the computer with a defeated and worried look, Unique and Kitty sitting on the bed while Brittany and Santana were huddled in front of it, Sebastian elegantly seated on the desk chair with an excited smirk on his face.
**
Blaine was throghly making sure his boyfriend would enjoy the blowjob, hand working fast at the base, with the other gently caressing the skin below his balls.
He got off with a loud popping sound, kissing the inside of Sam's tight and letting his swollen lips drag against it while murmuring.
"I want to fuck you babe."
Sam moaned a pretty enthusiastic Yes, while Unique was fanning herself and Sebastian was trying as much as he could to cross his legs and hide the pretty evident boner in his slacks. Which was no longer possible when Blaine moved without much finesse Sam's hips so that he could spread his legs wider and started what sounded like a very intense session of rimming and prepping, Sam's moaning and various versions of Blaineohmygodyes turning even louder. No wonder they always went to Blaine's house, even a deaf neighbour would hear that much noise.
After a few minutes Tina abruptly got up and stopped the clip, ducking to avoid the phone charger that Santana had thrown at her.
"What the hell?! Cohen-Chang put that thing on again." Kitty was breathing fast, but still managed to sound menancing even though her cheeks were red and her eyes half lidded.
"Guys we just shouldn't, I mean it's private."
"I can bet my ass you already saw it a dozen time, and it's pretty pointless by now anyway, we've seen a whole lot more than Blam wanted us anyway, so just press that button before Seb over there loses his wood." Sebastian snorted, adjusting not very subtly his trousers.
Brittany got up and started the video again, Tina sagging down on the floor thinking that yes, this was probably the worst moment ever, even though she couldn't help but be turned on by what she was seeing. She was pretty sure there was no way she could ever look at Blaine and marvel about how innocent he was and how sweet he looked, not when she had the picture of him grabbing Sam's hips while slowly lowering him on his shaft forever etched in her brain.
"Sammy's stripper moves were always a good thing during sexy times." Brittany was right, as the blonde was girating his hips and torso, fluidly riding Blaine who was reaching as much of him as possible with one hand, the other still firmly wrapped on a slim hipbone. Sam brought up his other hand and squeezed Blaine's over his chest smiling tenderly at Blaine.
"I love you so fucking much B" he brought their joined hands to his lips, dragging them over them.
"Still think Sam's not into him?" Santana sneered at Tina, who couldn't help but feel a stab of jealousy every time she heard those words. They were mumbled and half melted one into the other, but anyone would hear the slight insecurity, the fragility Sam felt at saying it out loud, because of how aware he was that it was true, because Blaine knew him for all he was and still hadn't left for someone better.
Blaine sat up, wounding his arms around Sam's ribcage, his mouth frantically looking for his boyfriend's lips and locking in a messy kiss. The blonde's movements started losing control, his hips stuttering when Blaine's hand went to his cock, trapped between them. They kept their faces as close as possible, nuzzling into each other's cheek while their mouths were still touching, moans swallowed with their laboured breath.
Unique grunted pretty loudly when the two guys on the screen came, almost at the same time, before collapsing into each other's arms.
The sextape was actually over, but noone made a move to stop the clip, the atmosphere charged with sexual tension but eerily intimate. On the screen, Blaine was caressing Sam's cheek, their eyes once again locked together.
"Don't leave me please." It was barely a breath, but the silence in the room made it resonate loud and clear.
"I am not going to, as long as you'll have me I am going to stay." Blaine's voice was sure and strong, his hand stilling on Sam's cheek to hold him in place and look at him.
Everybody in the room felt a lot more embarassed all of a sudden.