The Sandman Cometh 21c/40
A/N - Here's the last short piece of this chapter.
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(Non-con with explicit POV and fallout)
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Kurt - Sunday
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Kurt pressed his face against the bed and slid his knees as wide as possible, pressing the vibrator deeper inside. He’d been on edge ever since his roommate had texted him earlier in the afternoon with a photo of the Columbus airport, announcing his arrival in state.
He’d been forced to wait until his brother had ducked out to see Rachel and his Dad and Carole went off to see a friend of hers before he’d rushed upstairs, stripped off and stretched himself.
“Ohhh. Fuck me.”
Kurt flicked the vibration up to its highest level, letting the tantalizing sensation tease him as he buried it further inside.
His attention was pulled away as his phone lit up and he fumbled to see who it was.
From Blaine
‘I’m back at Dalton. Need to see you tomorrow.’
Kurt shivered at the thought of Blaine being with him in some way as he fucked himself on a sex toy. The rogue ‘x’ that his roommate had signed off with in his last text message from the Mansion had thrown Kurt for a loop and his imagination had been running wild ever since with scenarios where his roommate declared his undying love and then fucked him up against a wall.
His hand pushed and pulled at the toy, working his body up into a frenzy and finally spurting as he came untouched onto the towel covered bed.
Kurt lay there, face down and propped up on his knees, panting before he took a hold of his phone again and sent off a new message.
To Blaine
‘Me too! I can’t wait.’
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