“You wouldn’t do the things you do if it wasn’t for me pushing them. You wouldn’t have such a Napoleonic Complex in bed if it wasn’t for me. I love when you take over and make me take it. I always have. I know you love when I get dominating too, but it’s nice that that’s more for special occasions, because I just… like it better with you inside me. It just fits.” He said softly, before stretching and pushing his plate away. “I’m done. I’ll wake up starving and we’ll have left overs for me to eat then. Want me to put everything away?”
Blaine smiled and shook his head. “No, I’ll get it. Your body has taken quite a bit tonight and I want you to relax,” he said, before kissing Kurt’s head and getting up. He carefully closed all the chinese containers, and took everything into the kitchen, put everything away. Then Blaine went back into the bedroom and laid down, pulling Kurt close and pulling the blankets up over them. He kissed Kurt’s neck, then his cheek, then his lips and caressed his face gently. “I love you,” he whispered, before curling into him more and closing his eyes.
Kurt smiled and fed a small piece of chicken to Harry, who jumped up on the bed next to him and curled up on his side. He liked to be as close to Kurt as he could be, probably still afraid Kurt would break down and spend every second in bed again. But Kurt knew that was over. Poor Harry was just looking out for him. But Kurt was looking out for his cat as well, and picked him up, putting him on top of Draco, initiating play time, Draco trying to get away while Harry took advantage of his position, nibbling on Dracos ear, purring, and when Draco realized this was a different play time, he turned over onto his back and licked Harry’s face, and Kurt awed, before looking at Blaine, not really wanting to witness what happened next. “Can we nap after this? I’m exhausted. You and your masterness exhausted me.”
Blaine watched the cats for a moment, smiling, before looking away because that was just not something he ever wanted to see. Instead, he took to nuzzling into Kurt’s side. “I would love to take a nap. Being a master is the exhausting part. My poor cock,” he said playfully with a grin, before taking another bite of his food. Blaine took Kurt’s fork and fed him some too. “I love you so much,” Blaine whispered into Kurt’s ear, burying his face in his fiance’s neck. “I’m pretty sure you’re the only person who’d ever let me get away with half the things I do to you and vice versa. We’re just perfectly together.”
Kurt bit his lip and moaned softly when Blaine took the plug out, and then he groaned and his ass clenched around nothing, because fuck, he really felt empty now. He shifted in his seat on the bed and then he sighed, taking his plate and filling it with food and smiling. “I like the kinky rough things we do. I just… thank you. For you know… liking this. It’s… it’s hot. Thank you. It doesn’t have to be all the time… but like… Yeah. I’ll stop talking now. Just, don’t be afraid to bring things up that you want to try too.”
Blaine chuckled and cuddled close to Kurt, filling his own plate with food. “You’re welcome, baby. It was incredibly hot… I didn’t think being called master would go right to my cock like that… For now, I’m good though, but don’t worry, if there’s anything I ever want to try, I won’t hesitate to bring it up to you.” Blaine kissed Kurt’s cheek and started eating. Draco mewed from the floor and Blaine took a small piece of chicken and fed it to him. “That’s all you get, no more begging. Go run off and have cat sex or something,” he said, giving his cat a fond smile, before turning back to his food. “
Kurt swallowed everything Blaine gave him, some of it leaving his mouth and dripping down his chin, and he tried to get it, but he couldn’t concentrate on sucking Blaine through his orgasm and being selfish and licking himself clean. He whined loudly, protesting Blaine moving his cock out of his mouth, and he pouted, but he got onto his feet and sighed, biting his lip. “I don’t know. Because we’re both into public sex. We leave so we can fuck in public, then we come back so we can fuck more. Really, we just can’t keep it in our pants. Ever. Which is fine by me. I enjoy being used for sex and then having a man to love me an impossible amount once he finishes coming.” He giggled softly, pulling Blaine to the bed so they could actually eat.
Blaine chuckled and ran his tongue over Kurt’s chin, licking up the cum that dripped out of his mouth, before kissing him full on the lips. “I do love you more than anything… an impossible amount… and every time we do this, something kinky and rough like this, I feel the need to make it up to you,” he said against Kurt’s lips. “Here, let me take the plug out…” Blaine turned Kurt gently and pulled the plug out of him slowly after turning the vibrations off. “I didn’t get that to the full thing. You turned me on far too much for me to actually get to that,” he said with a laugh, setting the plug on the bedside table.
Kurt moaned helplessly, Blaine tugging at his hair increasing how wonderful this felt for him. He gripped at Blaine’s ass, digging his fingers in a little, trying to balance himself so he didn’t fall back from the force of each of Blaine’s thrusts. Kurt could literally feel Blaine throbbing in his throat, and the feeling made him swallow around the intrusion every time Blaine entered Kurt’s too willing throat, pounding without abandon into his face. Kurt cried out when he started to get hard again, his cock hurting horribly, but the pain just made it better in the moment. His eyes rolled into the back of his head and he urged Blaine to keep going, be rougher, keep calling him a slave… just everything.
Blaine groaned and continued to fuck into Kurt’s mouth, tugging at his hair so hard, he was kinda afraid he was going to pull Kurt’s hair out. “Fuck… Kurt…” he moaned, letting his head roll back and his back arch, as he came down Kurt’s throat, continuing to move until he finally came down, collapsing back against the headboard. “Oh god… Why do we ever get out of bed?” Blaine asked breathlessly, trying to calm him breathing and whimpering slightly when Kurt pulled off of his cock. “We should just stay in bed forever and have amazing, kinky sex forever.”
Kurt was shaking himself out of his aftershock induced haze and almost fell off the bed trying to get to Blaine’s cock faster. And Blaines hand was there, slowly pumping himself, and Kurt drooled over the image, just watching for a moment. He blinked and gulped, before pushing Blaine’s hand away and replacing it with his own, looking up at Blaine with a small smile. “Master can… fuck his slaves mouth… if he’d like.” He said, calling Blaine master again going straight to his cock, which was aching to get hard again, just the idea of Blaine inside his mouth making him need to come already. He licked his lips and then the slit of Blaine’s cock, before just opening his mouth and taking Blaine in, hoping Blaine would take the suggestion.
Blaine groaned and thrusted up into Kurt’s mouth. He couldn’t be told he could fuck his fiance’s mouth and then not actually go through with it. That wasn’t possible. Blaine started thrusting in and out of Kurt’s mouth, groaning as that incredible heat surrounded him. “Fuck… I love your mouth… So perfect…” he moaned out, running his fingers through Kurt’s hair and gripping tightly, tugging at it. “Such a good little slave… Letting me fuck your mouth like this… Taking it all like you were born to… You were fucking born to,” Blaine growled.
Kurt whimpered horribly when Blaine kissed him like that, and he suddenly really believed that Blaine was affected just as badly as Kurt was with the whole master thing. And then his lips were on Kurt’s cock and he was fucking gone. With the vibrating plug and Blaines mouth sucking like that, he came hard into Blaine’s mouth, crying out as his orgasm rushed through him, almost as intense as the first one. He panted as he came down, looking at Blaine with glazy, yet big and innocent blue eyes. “Thank you, Master. How can I pleasure you now?” He asked softly, biting his lip and flushing a little.
Blaine groaned around Kurt and swallowed down every bit of cum, before pulling off of Kurt’s softening cock with a loud popping sound. He stared up at Kurt, his chest heaving and a small grin appearing on his face. “Your master would love for you to suck his cock,” Blaine said, before sitting up and leaning against the headboard. He stared at Kurt, his eyes dark and hooded, his hand palming lazily at his erection. “I’m waiting…” he added, his voice taking on a teasing tone.
Kurt moaned brokenly, bucking up to try and get more of that delicious hot wet mouth on his cock. “B-Blaine… I… I can’t… too much… so much… god…” He murmured, running his hands through Blaine’s hair and gripping it a little, not pushing him, just wanting to tug on his hair. “Will… Will Master please suck my cock? Please… I’ll do anything…” He said with big eyes, looking down at Blaine desperately.
Blaine thought for sure he was going to come right then and there, just by hearing Kurt talk like that. He moved up and kissed Kurt hard while pulling down the boxers, freeing Kurt’s cock. Blaine pulled back from Kurt’s lips and leaned back down, swallowing Kurt whole, groaning around his length and feeling him harden even more in his mouth. Blaine went right to work, bobbing his head up and down, sucking hard and humming around him, digging his fingers into the skin of Kurt’s thighs.
Kurt rolled his hips to meet the vibrations that were pulsing even harder now and it pushed up more into his ass, and he was shaking horribly from it. “Blaine… stop it… oh lirgbvli don’t stop… oh god… Can’t eat… stop feeding me… Can’t…” He whimpered, but took the food and chewed it, biting his lip as he swallowed. He moved his ass again, trying to get the plug up further. He looked at Blaine pleadingly. “Please… please touch me… I… I can’t handle the torture forever… What… what are you gonna do… please… Blaine.”
Blaine watched Kurt writhe, his eyes growing darker by the second. “I don’t really know what I’m going to do… I’m just having far too much fun to stop…” he whispered. Blaine could see Kurt’s cock getting harder and his own cock twitched in response, but this wasn’t about him at the moment. Blaine leaned over and brushed his lips against Kurt’s crotch, mouthing at Kurt’s length through the fabric of the boxers, while also turning up the vibrations another level.
Kurt gasped and clasped his hand over his mouth, trying to keep his moans in, but he knew Blaine could still hear them through his hand. “Not… fair.” He whispered brokenly “I can’t eat with this thing vibrating in me.” He said, in a little bit of a growl. But he did give himself up for being a sex slave. He helped get the food out and couldn’t stop shaking when ever the vibrating plug moved a little more inside. “S-So… How… how did you like that whole… master thing…” He said softly, averting his eyes from Blaines.
Blaine chuckled. “Mmm… I loved it… You screaming for me like that… God, it all went straight to my cock… We should do it more often….” he whispered into Kurt’s ear, as he fed some food to him. Blaine pressed his lips to Kurt’s neck, watching as his fiance trembled because of the vibrations. He discreetly turned the level up to three. Blaine just felt so incredibly evil at the moment, but hey, Kurt asked for it.
