Anniversary Celebrations
Title: Anniversary Celebrations
Rating: NC17
Warnings: Threesome?
Pairings: Kurt/Blaine/OC
Spoilers: potentially? Especially in light of the most recent spoilers for the finale.
Summary: Kurt and Blaine celebrate their anniversary by living out one of their fantasies.
Word length: 2300 words
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee.
DING DONG
“What am I doing? This is insane.” Tom thought as he waited nervously outside the apartment door. His palms were sweaty and his heart was beating hard. There was still time to leave.
After a few anxious moments a well dressed man with chocolate brown hair opened the door.
“Tom! Thanks for coming, please come in.” His voice was abnormally high and breathy, and there were high spots of colour on his cheeks.
“Thanks.”
Tom took a long look around the apartment. It was absolutely stunning. The room was decorated in creams and burgundies and the large balcony had a magnificent view of New York City. The sun had just started setting, making the apartment glow and reflecting light on the glass decorations and photo frames in the room. There were photos of the couple kissing on their wedding day and beaming at the camera as they posed in front of famous sites all around the world- the Leaning Tower of Pizza, Buckingham Palace, the Eifel Tower. The couple were obviously wealthy and had an immaculate sense of taste.
“Hi Tom.”
A man wearing a crisp white shirt with a grey vest and a black bow tie gave him a small wave and rocked on his feet nervously where he was standing next to the lounge. He had a petite but strong frame and short black hair that curled softly on his forehead. Blaine, his name was Blaine.
He had met the couple two nights ago. He fell into a conversation with them at a bar while he waited for his friend. They had complimented him on his Armani pin-striped suit, and he quickly learnt that Kurt was one of the chief editors of Vogue whilst Blaine was involved in directing musical theatre. They were celebrating their ten year wedding anniversary that night. They told him they had been together since they were sixteen; he was amazed by the strength and commitment of their relationship. His longest relationship was one year and he was 28 years old.
They never explicitly had said the word threesome, but it was clear by the way that their eyes had looked hungrily over his body that tonight wasn’t about ‘hanging out’. Any gay man would jump at the opportunity to fool around with the pair. They were fit and not to mention absolutely gorgeous to look at.
They were also very clearly head over heels in love with one another.
“Please have a seat,” Kurt gestured to the leather seat, and moved to stand next to Blaine who wrapped an arm around his thin waist. “Would you like a drink? Water? Wine? Soft drink?”
“I’m fine, thank you.”
Kurt and Blaine sat on the couch across from him, so close together they may as well be in each other’s laps. Blaine rubbed his hand on Kurt’s knee while Kurt fiddled with his wedding ring.
Blaine broke the awkward silence.
“Kurt and I… well we just wanted to be clear Tom. We have been together for a long time, and we have been… trying out a few new things …” his hazel eyes were wide “… in the bedroom.”
Tom chuckled and scratched his blonde spiky hair. “I know why you guys invited my here. And um… yeah I’m definitely interested.”
The pair seemed to let out a breath, and they glanced at each other furtively.
“But… I’ve never done this before so maybe we should have a safe word or something in case I do something you don’t like.”
“Ok...” Kurt bounced a little on the seat. “That’s a good idea. What about ‘twenty one’?”
Blaine raised a thick black eyebrow, “Twenty one?”
“The best year of my life… I’m not likely to forget it, am I?”
Not understanding the inside joke, Tom watched as Blaine beamed and pulled Kurt into a kiss. They quickly lost themselves in each other, Blaine held Kurt’s chin and thrust his tongue in and out of his husband’s mouth. Kurt closed his eyes and moaned as Blaine controlled the kiss, one hand rested high on his thigh, and the other clenched the leather seat.
Tom sat still, watching fascinated as the men continued to kiss passionately. Kurt gasped as Blaine nipped at his neck, sending visible shivers down his spine. Kurt gripped Blaine tighter and moved his hand to rub Blaine’s chest and then reached down to cup his ass. He listened to them pant and moan against each other.
They were so fucking wanton.
Tom swallowed and a bead of sweat dripped down his temple. A burning, rolling pull started low in his gut
He cleared his throat and the pair froze mid kiss. They cracked their eyes open to look at Tom in surprise. They must have forgotten he was watching, too caught up in their intimate moment.
“Why don’t you come over here Tom?” Kurt said, his voice deeper now, thick with lust.
Tom would be shocked to find any man, gay or straight, that could say no to a request like that.
All he could do was nod and walk across the room on shaky legs. The pair separated so he could sit between them.
There was a short pause as the three men took a breath, lost in their excitement and anticipation of what would soon happen. Blaine’s fingers trembled slightly as he lifted a hand to cup his face. Tom felt his heavy breathing tickle his cheek before he was pulled into kiss. There was such passion, and such intensity, that Tom almost forgot to breathe.
Tom sensed Kurt moving closer to join in on the action. He felt his soft lips and nose press against the crook of his neck, gently nuzzling, before his mouth opened and began sucking on his sensitive skin. He couldn’t stop the moan that resonated into Blaine’s mouth. He had never felt so turned on. His dick was hard and straining against the seam of his pants. Aching to be touched, to feel some kind of relief.
As though on their own accord, the men’s six hands began pulling at buttons and zips. They took turns kissing each other while they tugged their clothes off, sucking on the closest available skin and running fingers through soft strands of hair.
They didn’t stop to look at each other when they were finally undressed. They used their hands and their mouths to explore the newly exposed skin. At one point Tom’s eyes actually rolled back in his head as Kurt and Blaine worked as a team to lick and suck at his nipples, and then move lower and lower as they took turns to run their mouths along his extremely hard cock.
Tom ran his hands down the smooth ivory skin on Kurt’s back and reached lower to cup one of his ass cheeks in the palm of his hand.
Kurt moaned around him looked up from his lap, his mouth pink. “Finger me.”
Not one to argue, Tom nodded moving his hand to slip a finger slipped between the arse cheeks and found the furrowed flesh of the man's arsehole. It was easy to breach; his finger slipped inside effortlessly.
Kurt lowered himself on his elbows and curved his spine, sticking his arse out and pulling Tom’s finger deeper inside.
“Mmm another”
Blaine sat up to watch as Tom pushed two fingers into the slick hole.
“God, Kurt look how you’re taking it. You’re so fucking hot.”
Blaine stood up and turned Tom to push him onto his back so he was lying on the couch, with Kurt still kneeling between his legs and sucking enthusiastically. Blaine moved behind Kurt and gently pushed Tom’s fingers away from where they were gently pumping into Kurt. Tom tilted his head to look down his body and watch as Blaine lowered his face to slide his tongue into the space where his fingers had just been.
“Yes Blaine! I fucking love it when you rim me.”
The three men moaned and continued to pleasure each other. Tom pushed his hands into Kurt’s thick brown hair, gently moving his head up and down to fuck his mouth. In response, Kurt opened his mouth wider, allowing his cock to slide deeper in his throat.
The pleasure was suddenly too much.
“I’m going to come!” Tom yelled, gritting his teeth and trying to come back from the edge.
Kurt pulled back, wiping his spit covered mouth with the back of his hand. Blaine sat up too, sitting behind Kurt and wrapping his hand around his waist so that he could pump his cock from behind.
Kurt closed his eyes in pleasure and dropped his head back on Blaine’s shoulder.
“Blaine I need to be fucked so bad.”
“I know honey, it will be just as we planned.” Blaine said soothingly as he kissed Kurt’s shoulder and sucked gently on his ear.
“Tom,” Blaine’s voice suddenly became very composed, almost business like. “Kurt has always had a fantasy about being sandwiched between two men. Would you be interested in doing that with us?”
“Yeah!” Tom said, his voice croaky with lust but still eager. “I mean, how do you want to do this?”
“Well I think maybe if I do this…” Blaine knelt on the lounge cushions and braced his hands on the top of the chair.
“Kurt you could come behind me…” Kurt stood up quickly from where he was sitting and moved to stand behind Blaine. He began palming Blaine’s ass, slipping his fingers into his already slick hole.
“Mmm that’s it babe.” Blaine moaned. “I’ve been ready for so long…please.”
Kurt leant over to grab a tube of lube from the small table next to the lounge (they really were prepared for this!). He slicked his cock with a well practiced speed and efficiency, then gently spread the man's arse cheeks apart and pressed his cock to the furrowed skin of the man's hole that was so enticingly presented to him. He pushed inside slowly, not taking his gaze away from the sight of the tight flesh stretching to accept the intrusion.
"Mmm," the Blaine groaned. He dropped his head so he was leaning his weight on the back of the lounge.
Kurt thrust a few times enjoying the feeling of his partner around him. He looked over his shoulder to look at Tom with beckoning eyes. “Come on.”
His body quivering, Tom grabbed a condom from the pocked of his trousers which had fallen on the floor. He pulled it on and helped himself to the lube Kurt had used a few moments ago.
Tom stood behind Kurt as he spread his legs apart, leaning over Blaine to rub his ass against his erection. Tom lined his cock up and moved forwards pushing it against the other man’s hole as Kurt rocked backwards, steadily impaling himself onto his cock. He was now completely trapped between them.
Tom stood back and to let Kurt adjust to the sensations of fucking and being fucked at the same time. The two men below him were incredibly beautiful. Kurt’s alabaster body was draped over Blaine’s lightly tanned torso. He took a moment to thank the deities that he was given this opportunity.
“Holy shit this feels amazing.” Kurt let out a chocked cry as he pushed his boy back against Tom and then drove forward into Blaine’s body.
Tom pushed Kurt’s body forward, and pulled out slowly. He drew in a shaky breath - then rammed fully into Kurt's tight, hot body.
Kurt cried out, his body lurching forward and pushing deep into Blaine. He was fully impaled inside of Kurt's hot heat, and Tom wrapped his arms around his chest before he began to drive in with fury.
Kurt was essentially pinned and getting fucked so hard that he's screwing Blaine with no effort.
"Fuck!" Kurt screamed.
Blaine moaned and then twisted his head to kiss Kurt hard. Kurt wrapped his hand around Blaine’s waist until he can feel his hard leaking cock and weakly reached to grab it -
Tom had struck a rhythm now. His thrusting moves all three men in sync and it isn’t long until Blaine is crying out his orgasm, squeezing his muscles tight around Kurt's cock.
Tom shifted suddenly - and his new angle strikes Kurt's prostate harder than before.
“Blaine!” Kurt gasps, and with a violent shudder, comes inside of his husband, his back arching up. Tom simply seizes him and fucks him roughly until he comes deep into Kurt.
Dazed, the three men slowly pull apart a few minutes later.
Tom stumbles and collapses onto the couch, passing out from exhaustion. The last thing he hears before he drifts to sleep are Kurt and Blaine’s gentle
voices, murmuring praise and love to each other.
*KB*~*KB*~*KB*~*KB*~*KB*~*KB*~*KB*~*KB*~*KB*~*KB*~*KB*~*KB*~*KB*
“Well, ah…” Blaine scratches his neck as he says goodbye to Tom at the door. His arm is draped gently around Kurt’s waist and they are leaning against each other.
“It’s been fun. Thanks for having me.” Tom gives them a cheeky smile and shakes each of their hands, kissing them on the cheek when he does so. He means it too. It was by far the greatest sex of his life.
“No, the pleasure has been all ours. Trust us.” Kurt laughs.
“Well goodbye I guess, and take care!” Tom smiles and gives them a short wave before turning to walk down the hall.
“Tom, wait!” Blaine cries out to stop him.
Tom paused and turned to raise his eye brows in question.
“Kurt’s birthday is coming up.” His amber eyes are wide and sincere. “Maybe we could catch up again soon - you know… on special occasions?”
“I’d love that.”
Rating: NC17
Warnings: Threesome?
Pairings: Kurt/Blaine/OC
Spoilers: potentially? Especially in light of the most recent spoilers for the finale.
Summary: Kurt and Blaine celebrate their anniversary by living out one of their fantasies.
Word length: 2300 words
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee.
DING DONG
“What am I doing? This is insane.” Tom thought as he waited nervously outside the apartment door. His palms were sweaty and his heart was beating hard. There was still time to leave.
After a few anxious moments a well dressed man with chocolate brown hair opened the door.
“Tom! Thanks for coming, please come in.” His voice was abnormally high and breathy, and there were high spots of colour on his cheeks.
“Thanks.”
Tom took a long look around the apartment. It was absolutely stunning. The room was decorated in creams and burgundies and the large balcony had a magnificent view of New York City. The sun had just started setting, making the apartment glow and reflecting light on the glass decorations and photo frames in the room. There were photos of the couple kissing on their wedding day and beaming at the camera as they posed in front of famous sites all around the world- the Leaning Tower of Pizza, Buckingham Palace, the Eifel Tower. The couple were obviously wealthy and had an immaculate sense of taste.
“Hi Tom.”
A man wearing a crisp white shirt with a grey vest and a black bow tie gave him a small wave and rocked on his feet nervously where he was standing next to the lounge. He had a petite but strong frame and short black hair that curled softly on his forehead. Blaine, his name was Blaine.
He had met the couple two nights ago. He fell into a conversation with them at a bar while he waited for his friend. They had complimented him on his Armani pin-striped suit, and he quickly learnt that Kurt was one of the chief editors of Vogue whilst Blaine was involved in directing musical theatre. They were celebrating their ten year wedding anniversary that night. They told him they had been together since they were sixteen; he was amazed by the strength and commitment of their relationship. His longest relationship was one year and he was 28 years old.
They never explicitly had said the word threesome, but it was clear by the way that their eyes had looked hungrily over his body that tonight wasn’t about ‘hanging out’. Any gay man would jump at the opportunity to fool around with the pair. They were fit and not to mention absolutely gorgeous to look at.
They were also very clearly head over heels in love with one another.
“Please have a seat,” Kurt gestured to the leather seat, and moved to stand next to Blaine who wrapped an arm around his thin waist. “Would you like a drink? Water? Wine? Soft drink?”
“I’m fine, thank you.”
Kurt and Blaine sat on the couch across from him, so close together they may as well be in each other’s laps. Blaine rubbed his hand on Kurt’s knee while Kurt fiddled with his wedding ring.
Blaine broke the awkward silence.
“Kurt and I… well we just wanted to be clear Tom. We have been together for a long time, and we have been… trying out a few new things …” his hazel eyes were wide “… in the bedroom.”
Tom chuckled and scratched his blonde spiky hair. “I know why you guys invited my here. And um… yeah I’m definitely interested.”
The pair seemed to let out a breath, and they glanced at each other furtively.
“But… I’ve never done this before so maybe we should have a safe word or something in case I do something you don’t like.”
“Ok...” Kurt bounced a little on the seat. “That’s a good idea. What about ‘twenty one’?”
Blaine raised a thick black eyebrow, “Twenty one?”
“The best year of my life… I’m not likely to forget it, am I?”
Not understanding the inside joke, Tom watched as Blaine beamed and pulled Kurt into a kiss. They quickly lost themselves in each other, Blaine held Kurt’s chin and thrust his tongue in and out of his husband’s mouth. Kurt closed his eyes and moaned as Blaine controlled the kiss, one hand rested high on his thigh, and the other clenched the leather seat.
Tom sat still, watching fascinated as the men continued to kiss passionately. Kurt gasped as Blaine nipped at his neck, sending visible shivers down his spine. Kurt gripped Blaine tighter and moved his hand to rub Blaine’s chest and then reached down to cup his ass. He listened to them pant and moan against each other.
They were so fucking wanton.
Tom swallowed and a bead of sweat dripped down his temple. A burning, rolling pull started low in his gut
He cleared his throat and the pair froze mid kiss. They cracked their eyes open to look at Tom in surprise. They must have forgotten he was watching, too caught up in their intimate moment.
“Why don’t you come over here Tom?” Kurt said, his voice deeper now, thick with lust.
Tom would be shocked to find any man, gay or straight, that could say no to a request like that.
All he could do was nod and walk across the room on shaky legs. The pair separated so he could sit between them.
There was a short pause as the three men took a breath, lost in their excitement and anticipation of what would soon happen. Blaine’s fingers trembled slightly as he lifted a hand to cup his face. Tom felt his heavy breathing tickle his cheek before he was pulled into kiss. There was such passion, and such intensity, that Tom almost forgot to breathe.
Tom sensed Kurt moving closer to join in on the action. He felt his soft lips and nose press against the crook of his neck, gently nuzzling, before his mouth opened and began sucking on his sensitive skin. He couldn’t stop the moan that resonated into Blaine’s mouth. He had never felt so turned on. His dick was hard and straining against the seam of his pants. Aching to be touched, to feel some kind of relief.
As though on their own accord, the men’s six hands began pulling at buttons and zips. They took turns kissing each other while they tugged their clothes off, sucking on the closest available skin and running fingers through soft strands of hair.
They didn’t stop to look at each other when they were finally undressed. They used their hands and their mouths to explore the newly exposed skin. At one point Tom’s eyes actually rolled back in his head as Kurt and Blaine worked as a team to lick and suck at his nipples, and then move lower and lower as they took turns to run their mouths along his extremely hard cock.
Tom ran his hands down the smooth ivory skin on Kurt’s back and reached lower to cup one of his ass cheeks in the palm of his hand.
Kurt moaned around him looked up from his lap, his mouth pink. “Finger me.”
Not one to argue, Tom nodded moving his hand to slip a finger slipped between the arse cheeks and found the furrowed flesh of the man's arsehole. It was easy to breach; his finger slipped inside effortlessly.
Kurt lowered himself on his elbows and curved his spine, sticking his arse out and pulling Tom’s finger deeper inside.
“Mmm another”
Blaine sat up to watch as Tom pushed two fingers into the slick hole.
“God, Kurt look how you’re taking it. You’re so fucking hot.”
Blaine stood up and turned Tom to push him onto his back so he was lying on the couch, with Kurt still kneeling between his legs and sucking enthusiastically. Blaine moved behind Kurt and gently pushed Tom’s fingers away from where they were gently pumping into Kurt. Tom tilted his head to look down his body and watch as Blaine lowered his face to slide his tongue into the space where his fingers had just been.
“Yes Blaine! I fucking love it when you rim me.”
The three men moaned and continued to pleasure each other. Tom pushed his hands into Kurt’s thick brown hair, gently moving his head up and down to fuck his mouth. In response, Kurt opened his mouth wider, allowing his cock to slide deeper in his throat.
The pleasure was suddenly too much.
“I’m going to come!” Tom yelled, gritting his teeth and trying to come back from the edge.
Kurt pulled back, wiping his spit covered mouth with the back of his hand. Blaine sat up too, sitting behind Kurt and wrapping his hand around his waist so that he could pump his cock from behind.
Kurt closed his eyes in pleasure and dropped his head back on Blaine’s shoulder.
“Blaine I need to be fucked so bad.”
“I know honey, it will be just as we planned.” Blaine said soothingly as he kissed Kurt’s shoulder and sucked gently on his ear.
“Tom,” Blaine’s voice suddenly became very composed, almost business like. “Kurt has always had a fantasy about being sandwiched between two men. Would you be interested in doing that with us?”
“Yeah!” Tom said, his voice croaky with lust but still eager. “I mean, how do you want to do this?”
“Well I think maybe if I do this…” Blaine knelt on the lounge cushions and braced his hands on the top of the chair.
“Kurt you could come behind me…” Kurt stood up quickly from where he was sitting and moved to stand behind Blaine. He began palming Blaine’s ass, slipping his fingers into his already slick hole.
“Mmm that’s it babe.” Blaine moaned. “I’ve been ready for so long…please.”
Kurt leant over to grab a tube of lube from the small table next to the lounge (they really were prepared for this!). He slicked his cock with a well practiced speed and efficiency, then gently spread the man's arse cheeks apart and pressed his cock to the furrowed skin of the man's hole that was so enticingly presented to him. He pushed inside slowly, not taking his gaze away from the sight of the tight flesh stretching to accept the intrusion.
"Mmm," the Blaine groaned. He dropped his head so he was leaning his weight on the back of the lounge.
Kurt thrust a few times enjoying the feeling of his partner around him. He looked over his shoulder to look at Tom with beckoning eyes. “Come on.”
His body quivering, Tom grabbed a condom from the pocked of his trousers which had fallen on the floor. He pulled it on and helped himself to the lube Kurt had used a few moments ago.
Tom stood behind Kurt as he spread his legs apart, leaning over Blaine to rub his ass against his erection. Tom lined his cock up and moved forwards pushing it against the other man’s hole as Kurt rocked backwards, steadily impaling himself onto his cock. He was now completely trapped between them.
Tom stood back and to let Kurt adjust to the sensations of fucking and being fucked at the same time. The two men below him were incredibly beautiful. Kurt’s alabaster body was draped over Blaine’s lightly tanned torso. He took a moment to thank the deities that he was given this opportunity.
“Holy shit this feels amazing.” Kurt let out a chocked cry as he pushed his boy back against Tom and then drove forward into Blaine’s body.
Tom pushed Kurt’s body forward, and pulled out slowly. He drew in a shaky breath - then rammed fully into Kurt's tight, hot body.
Kurt cried out, his body lurching forward and pushing deep into Blaine. He was fully impaled inside of Kurt's hot heat, and Tom wrapped his arms around his chest before he began to drive in with fury.
Kurt was essentially pinned and getting fucked so hard that he's screwing Blaine with no effort.
"Fuck!" Kurt screamed.
Blaine moaned and then twisted his head to kiss Kurt hard. Kurt wrapped his hand around Blaine’s waist until he can feel his hard leaking cock and weakly reached to grab it -
Tom had struck a rhythm now. His thrusting moves all three men in sync and it isn’t long until Blaine is crying out his orgasm, squeezing his muscles tight around Kurt's cock.
Tom shifted suddenly - and his new angle strikes Kurt's prostate harder than before.
“Blaine!” Kurt gasps, and with a violent shudder, comes inside of his husband, his back arching up. Tom simply seizes him and fucks him roughly until he comes deep into Kurt.
Dazed, the three men slowly pull apart a few minutes later.
Tom stumbles and collapses onto the couch, passing out from exhaustion. The last thing he hears before he drifts to sleep are Kurt and Blaine’s gentle
voices, murmuring praise and love to each other.
*KB*~*KB*~*KB*~*KB*~*KB*~*KB*~*KB*~*KB*~*KB*~*KB*~*KB*~*KB*~*KB*
“Well, ah…” Blaine scratches his neck as he says goodbye to Tom at the door. His arm is draped gently around Kurt’s waist and they are leaning against each other.
“It’s been fun. Thanks for having me.” Tom gives them a cheeky smile and shakes each of their hands, kissing them on the cheek when he does so. He means it too. It was by far the greatest sex of his life.
“No, the pleasure has been all ours. Trust us.” Kurt laughs.
“Well goodbye I guess, and take care!” Tom smiles and gives them a short wave before turning to walk down the hall.
“Tom, wait!” Blaine cries out to stop him.
Tom paused and turned to raise his eye brows in question.
“Kurt’s birthday is coming up.” His amber eyes are wide and sincere. “Maybe we could catch up again soon - you know… on special occasions?”
“I’d love that.”