Manipulate Me, Knead Me, Caress Me (3/?)
Title: Manipulate Me, Knead Me, Caress Me (3/?)
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: Kurt/Blaine, Blaine/OC
Spoilers: None, AU
Warnings: Age gap, blow jobs, come-play, facial, inter-crucial sex
Word Count: 8145+ (in total)
Summary: The sequel to Manipulate Me. This story follows sixteen year old Blaine as he looks for another happy ending after his first full body session with his masseuse Kurt. In this part, another kind of facial takes place.
Hot water pounded onto Blaine’s back as Kurt stepped in close to him, nuzzling behind his ear. As their bodies pressed together in a full body hug, Blaine reveled in the feeling of being held by this lovely, beautiful, fucking hot man. Kurt’s arms tightened around him, pulling him impossibly closer, seemingly swallowing him up so that he was half in and half out of Kurt’s body at the same time, like a KurtBlaine hybrid. He didn’t want to let him go and be just Blaine again but he also didn’t want to miss his opportunity to taste Kurt.
Blaine pressed a smiling kiss into Kurt’s neck realizing that although he’d received his first blowjob today, it would also be his first chance to give a blowjob. He turned Kurt’s back to spray then he pulled away slightly and started to slide down Kurt’s body and onto a knee. Looking up for reassurance, he could see Kurt’s blue eyes blazing and lips parted in awe. Blaine took Kurt’s length in his hand and gave it an experimental pump. Adjusting his pressure, he started a steady rhythm before angling it out towards his face. He dipped down and ran his tongue from the base to the tip of the cock before slipping his tongue into the slit. He savored his first taste of pre-cum and, wanting more, his undulated his tongue over the slit, digging in and then slurping on the very tip.
Kurt’s sensual groans into the steamy room broke Blaine’s trance and he looked up again to see his, his, gulp ...lover, for want of a better word, throw his head back and slide a hand up his neck before tangling into his own hair. Blaine held on tightly to Kurt’s dick and grinned. Maybe he wasn’t going to be completely awful at this after all. Confidence boosted, he suckled at the head then flicked his tongue wickedly across it; all the internet research and Rosy’s Cosmo magazine tips were coming in handy about now. Slowly, he started to dip lower on each pass, sucking more of Kurt into his mouth. Above him, he could hear Kurt gasping and murmuring praise without really being able to make out the words. Blaine kept his focus on keeping his teeth tucked away and sucking down as much of Kurt as he could while keeping some semblance of a rhythm, which was a lot harder than he anticipated. With his jaw starting to ache, he pulled off and stuck his tongue out intending to lick stripes up the weighty dick but Kurt’s hand took over from his and slapped his cock several times against Blaine’s outstretched tongue. Blaine watched as Kurt pumped his cock directly in front of his face. Feeling slightly cross-eyed, he shuffled back a little and looked up for guidance.
Kurt’s eyes were black with lust as he stared down at the schoolboy who was licking his lips while hovering over his dick. ”Hgnh, God Blaine, you’re such a hot little fuck” his inner ramblings suddenly finding a voice. “You like this, don’t you baby?” he asked rhetorically “Fuck, I wish I could fuck you all day” he mumbled pumping his cock a little faster.
Blaine glanced up at the sound of his name, he could barely tear his gaze away from the hypnotic pull of Kurt’s hand. Blinking, he let Kurt’s words roll over him. He wanted to be fucked all day, spend more time sucking Kurt down, let his hands play with Kurt’s body and vice versa. He couldn’t make his mouth form words though and simply let his actions speak for themselves. Leaning forward, he slid his mouth back over Kurt’s cock. So hot and heavy, he let Kurt continue to jerk his cock into his mouth, content to let his tongue provide most of the contact. He moved his hands from Kurt’s thighs. One sliding up to cup and squeeze Kurt’s balls, pulling at the skin there. The other slid around Kurt’s outer thigh and moved up to squeeze at a toned milky cheek. He could feel Kurt’s muscles tense up under him and wondered if he was about to come, if he was about to swallow his first load of come or if Kurt would want to give him that kind of facial after all.
Kurt’s moans grew louder, body starting to hunch over Blaine’s head as he fed his cock to his young lover. He was amazed at this beautiful boy, his eagerness, his skill and Kurt just wanted to shove forward and bury his dick down his throat until he came shouting his lover’s name. But he wouldn’t do that, couldn’t do that, unwilling to see the shock, pain or hurt cross this gorgeous boy’s face. Instead, he cupped Blaine’s face in his free hand, pulling his delicious mouth away and asked him what he wanted.
Blaine felt Kurt’s hand on his face. Eyes flicking upwards, he answered Kurt’s question by tipping his face up, closing his eyes and humming. Mouth hanging just slightly open he waited for Kurt to come across his face.
Kurt sighed, briefly mourning the loss of Blaine’s warmsoftwet mouth before twisting his wrist on the upstroke and gathering pace. His mouth ran again with a mind of its own as he neared climax, “Oh, oh, Blaine. Godammit baby, I’m gonna give it to you” he whispered furiously. “Do you want it baby? Do you wanna taste me? Aw fuck, Blaine” he gasped out.
Blaine whimpered hearing Kurt’s hand slap a jerky rhythm over his dick. Keeping his eyes closed, “Oh my God Kurt, I want it. Please, please, give it to me” he mumbled out. His mouth dropped open suddenly, feeling hot come splatter across his cheek and forehead. Gasping, he opened his eyes in time to see Kurt brush his pulsing cock across his jaw. “Oh fuck” is all he managed to get out before Kurt slipped his wet cock back into his mouth. Blaine swallowed him quickly, tasting the last tiny spurts of come dribbling out. The saltysweet taste of his lover’s come had unexpectedly made it to the top ten list of flavors he had ever tasted and he nuzzled, licked and sucked Kurt’s cock to get as much of it as possible.
When Kurt’s eyes opened, his hips jerked again as he watched Blaine make love to his spent cock. He trailed his fingers through the come on the boy’s face and watched as Blaine let his cock fall away. Kurt placed the fluid covered fingers at Blaine’s lips, not wanting to force Blaine to do anything he didn’t want, but to Kurt’s delight the boy hungrily slurped on the fingertips before pulling off with a grin firmly in place. Kurt’s finger scooped up the rest of his release before feeding his fingers to his schoolboy lover again. He offered his other hand to help Blaine up off the ground and pulled him into a fierce kiss. Tasting himself on Blaine’s tongue, he grabbed Blaine’s ass in both hands and pulled him flush against his body. The boy’s leaking cock trapped between their slip sliding bodies as their tongues dueled.
Blaine whined at the feeling, only just realizing his throbbing need to orgasm. All his focus had been on Kurt and although he’d been hard, it had seemed immaterial until now. But now, it was all consuming. He reached up and pulled Kurt down while simultaneously rising up on his toes a little to dive deeply into another kiss. Licking into Kurt’s mouth, he ground his hips into him trying to get more friction on his cock.
Kurt turned them so the spray hit Blaine’s back directly before slopping open mouth kisses along Blaine’s jaw. “What do you want, Blaine?” he asked breathlessly.
“Fuck”, Blaine groaned. “Anything, please, you, anything”, his hands scrambling, trying to find the right grip on Kurt’s body to give himself what he needed.
“Shhhh, it’s ok. I’ll take care of you” Kurt mumbled into his ear, following his words with his tongue, dipping it in and out before sucking on an earlobe. Kurt pushed Blaine away for a second before lathering up his own thighs. Pulling Blaine back into a tight embrace as he leaned against the wall, he slipped a hand down to grab Blaine’s hard dick and slotted it between his thighs before clamping them together forcefully. “Fuck me, baby” he huffed out, “Fuck me hard” he commanded.
Blaine grunted as his hips jolted into action and he thrust his searing dick in between Kurt’s creamy thighs. “Aw, holy fuck! Oh my God. Fuck! Kurt!” he cried out. Instinct took over as he pumped away against his lover’s body, sliding in and out, and he clutched at Kurt’s hips as he fucked against him. “Oh, oh, oh Kurt”, he paused to swallow; “You’re so fucking hot. I can’t stop thinking about you” he spoke with his lips against Kurt’s neck. “Fuck, I want this all the time. Oh baby, I love...I love...Oh God, you make me feel so good” he groaned.
Pressing messy kisses up Kurt’s neck before smooshing their lips together, Blaine could feel the blood boiling beneath his skin and he started to lick back into Kurt’s mouth. Feeling one of Kurt’s hands pull at his curls and the other gripping his ass tightly, flames of pleasure started to lick up his insides and he began to pant into Kurt’s mouth. Hips wild and start to thrust uncontrollably, the burning fire of his lust roared out of him and painted the wall they were up against.
His body shook with pleasure against Kurt’s, cock still snug between the slick muscles, his lover holding him steady until Blaine could get his loose legs and breathing back under control. A foot pawed against the ground, like a newborn foal as Blaine saw stars in the aftermath of his orgasm, before regaining its footing. He never come that hard before. In fact, he could safely say that each time he got to share an orgasm with Kurt, it was the best he’d ever had. Like a new room of spectacular experiences and feelings had recently been opened and he’d only just made it past the doorway. He couldn’t wait to make it all the way inside.
“Wow, that was...you were...” Blaine’s brain wasn’t cooperating just yet. “Holyshitthatwasamazing” he rushed out, still collapsed in Kurt’s arms. His body jiggled as Kurt started to chuckle. He could hear the joy rumble in Kurt’s chest as his hands started to stroke up and down Blaine’s back.
Kurt pushed them off the wall, making sure they could balance on their own before letting Blaine go. He kissed his temple and his hands swept down Blaine’s arms. Taking his hands into his own, he brought them up to kiss his knuckles. “You’re amazing Blaine” he said smiling. “I wish we could do this all day but we’d better get moving” he said sighing loudly before he pressed a light kiss to Blaine’s lips and pushed him back into the still warm shower spray.
~~~
Kurt walked his re-dressed client back out towards the reception area, hand resting just above the swell of Blaine’s ass, unaware they were being watched. Removing his hand, Kurt moved behind the desk and pulled up his booking sheet. “When would you like to book in your next session, hmm?”
“Um, tomorrow?” Blaine suggested with a smirk.
Kurt rolled his eyes, “Unfortunately, the spa is not open on Sundays. Hmm, how about Wednesday?” he asked hopefully.
Blaine clicked his tongue in annoyance, thinking about the busy week ahead of him, “I really can’t get here before closing hours during the week, so I guess Saturday again? Oh wait, you’re open late on Tuesday! Can you fit me in then?”
“Unfortunately not, fully booked I’m afraid. Saturday it will have to be! Which gift card will you be using this time?”
Pouting over having to wait another week, Blaine dug through his wallet before finding the second gift card. “Ah, this is just a regular Swedish body massage” he said offering the card to Kurt.
“Excellent. That’s still an hour long full body massage Blaine. I’m sure it will fill your needs just fine” he said while winking.
~~~
After seeing Blaine off and collecting his next client, elderly Mrs Allenby, from the waiting area, Kurt passed Sebastian in the hallway.
“Hey Kurt” Seb called out. “Are we still on for drinks with your brother tonight or is he gonna flake out like yesterday?”
“Yeah, Finn’s not coming again, but drinks are definitely on. You!” Kurt smirked before sashaying away with Mrs Allenby.
Sebastian watched Kurt as he helped Mrs Allenby and closed the therapy room door. His eyes narrowed, contemplating his roommate’s good mood even though his sad sack brother wasn’t joining them. Normally that would have Kurt’s mood on a downturn....unless.....did it have something to do with that hot little piece of ass he spied Kurt with earlier? Yes, there was something definitely off there. Even though Kurt’s job was to touch people, he was quite standoffish otherwise and yet he’d led that blushing schoolboy out like they were a couple.
Hmmm, that wasn’t like Kurt at all but he knew better than assume that Kurt was providing a ‘happy ending’ service. Sebastian couldn’t even remember how many times Kurt had lectured him on doing that or the fact that he had been caught doing that at his previous job, even though his hot male clients were undoubtedly consenting. Drinks...it will have to wait for drinks tonight before he’d be able to get any details from Kurt. He was a lightweight anyway; three Appletinis and he’ll be happily spilling all his secrets to Sebastian. A wicked smirk crossed his face; perhaps he could parlay any tidbits into some action for himself. He was getting a little weary from the standard fare of college boys at their usual haunt. Maybe it was time to seek new pastures. Sebastian wasn’t sure what, or rather who, he wanted more. Sensual, lithe but sensible Kurt? Or the still nameless bashful schoolboy? He sniggered, it will have to wait until Kurt was clutching him drunkenly on the dance floor and secrets were being whispered into his ear before he made his decision.
Part Four