“Mmm. I like the idea of you teasing me until you beg me to fuck you.” He smirked, running a hand through Blaine’s sweaty curls. “You’ll get yourself so hard from teasing me you’ll practically bare your ass for me, begging me to fuck you.” He laughed softly, licking at Blaine’s bottom lip. “I love you. So much.” he whispered, grinning. “You’re the best decision I’ve ever made. But it kind of made itself, in a way. I didn’t decide to marry you. I just knew I needed to.”
Blaine chuckled, kissing Kurt softly. “I needed to marry you, too…” he whispered. They cleaned up and Kurt cooked dinner, with Blaine teasing him the whole time. The teasing continued as they ate and cuddled on the couch to watch tv, until Kurt finally bent Blaine over the arm of the chair and fucked into him hard, making Blaine scream for him. After they both came, they showered and then passed out in each others arms.
Kurt rolled his eyes. “The only interesting thing in my life is my husband, thank you very much.” He smiled, then kissing Blaine’s cheek. “You’re welcome. You wouldn’t remember to take them if I didn’t put them in a little bowl with a love note every morning.” He whispered, kissing under Blaine’s ear, humming when he felt the heart beat on his lips. “That heart is too important to let get sick. I need it beating blood through your veins.”
Blaine smiled and cupped Kurt’s cheek. “We don’t put enough importance on your heart. I need yours beating just as much,” he whispered, before kissing Kurt softly. “You wanna get hard and fuck again? Or do you wanna wait a while, so we can eat and I can tease you while we do so until you finally get annoyed and beg me to fuck you or I beg you to fuck me?”
“Long and boring, compared to the weekend we had…” He hummed, closing his eyes and remembering the numerous sex marathons, the kinks, the switching of positions, the just sitting around naked all day long… god, nothing was interesting compared to that. “But nothing is interesting unless your cock is somewhere inside me.” He smiled, pushing Blaine away softly so he could wrap his arms around Blaine’s neck, kissing him heatedly. “Hello, handsome.”
Blaine smiled. “Hi…” he whispered, kissing Kurt again and pulling him close. “Your days are always long and boring. There really must be something exciting that happens to you when you’re not with me.” Blaine ran his hands along Kurt’s sides. “And my heart is all good. As long as I keep taking my meds, I should live a long and happy life, even with all of the vigorous sex we have. Just in case you wanted to know.”
Kurt did scream, screamed as loud as was humanly possible, coming all over the counter, all over his thighs and stomach. “YES DOCTOR BLAINE OH GOD SO GOOD SO FUCKING GOOD YES YES YES YES YEEEES!” He screamed, so beyond thankful they could be loud and kinky and themselves again, so happy for an empty apartment to come all over. When he was coming down, he was panting, sighing and looking back at Blaine. “A prostate exam? Really? I think the second something is wrong with my prostate, we’ll know.” He said, laughing softly, licking at Blaine’s chin, pulling him into a kiss.
Blaine came with Kurt, groaning loudly as he filled him, his hips stuttering into Kurt’s. He chuckled when he came down, kissing Kurt softly. “What can I say? I had a good doctor’s visit, that had nothing to do with prostate exams, and I stole some rubber gloves. I felt like such a criminal leaving,” Blaine said jokingly, before wiping up some of the cum from Kurt’s stomach and licking it off of his fingers. “How was your day, my love?” he asked in Kurt’s ear.
Kurt was screaming now, screaming Blaines name as loud as his body told him to, as loud as he needed to. “A-Are you going… judge me… if I ejaculate prematurely? I… I promise it’s not… not something I do often…” He groaned, trying to breathe, but all he could do was keep moaning. “God, you’re such… such a good fuck, Doctor… Never been fucked this hard… my husband is nothing compared to you…”
Blaine smacked Kurt’s ass again, harder than before, gripping the abused flesh. He didn’t say anything though, just kept thrusting in, making sure to hit Kurt’s prostate each time. He dragged his nails down Kurt’s back, fucking into him hard, wanting him to come. “Come beautiful. Come and scream louder than you’ve ever screamed… I want to hear it, I want everyone to hear it.”
Kurt groaned, sighing as Blaine filled him as only he could. “Oh god, yes Doctor! You’re so good… so fucking good… fuck me… oh god, fuck me harder…” He moaned, his back arching with every fuck into him. “God, I thought… Doctors pushed the use of condoms onto their patients? Setting a bad example, D-Doctor…” Kurt smirked, laughing softly as Blaine growled behind him. Kurt loved using little things to try and get Blaine out of character, to try and get him to just fuck him quiet.
Blaine smacked Kurt’s ass again. “I can do whatever the fuck I want. Condoms are for guys with STDs and girlfriends. Don’t question me, I’m a doctor,” he growled, smirking as he pushed Kurt’s top half into the table, making it easier for him to thrust in. Blaine pressed one hand into Kurt’s back, between his shoulder blades, holding him down as he pistoned his hips into Kurt’s ass hard.
Kurt moaned loudly, his head tilting back, aching to kiss Blaine, aching to be fucked. He screamed out softly when Blaine smacked him, his ass tingling where Blaine’s hand had come in contact with Blaine’s hand. “God I really don’t think he’d mind too much… Please… please fuck me… fuck me like… god I don’t even care just fuck me.” He begged. “Don’t need anymore prep… get fucked so much you can just fuck me and it wont hurt… please give me your cock, Doctor… I’ve imagined you fucking me while my husband does so often… please…” He babbled, not making much sense.
Blaine almost broke character there for a moment, but then he was pulling his fingers out of Kurt and ripping the glove off to throw away. He grabbed the lube again and squeezed more onto his hands, coating his cock with it, before pressing it against Kurt’s hole. Blaine pushed up into him, thrusting hard and filling him completely. He began moving immediately, thrusting in and out of Kurt hard and fast.
Kurt groaned, pushing back against Blaine’s hand, his vision starting to go fuzzy with all this stimulation. He purred softly, blinking rapidly as he tried to make sense of anything else but Blaine’s fingers. “Unghng… my… my husband definitely stimulates it regularly… he… he’s really short… but his incredibly huge cock makes up for it…” He was going to smirk, but in reply to his comment, Blaine pressed into him harder, making him keen in response, his toes curling. “Are you th-this thorough with… with all your patients?” He asked, his breath harsh, his eyes rolling back.
Blaine was getting hard incredibly quickly as he pressed into Kurt more. “Mmm… only with the men that I really want to fuck…” he whispered into Kurt’s ear. “What would your husband think if I just whipped out my cock and fucked you right now? Fuck you into this table until you screamed for mercy?” Blaine growled, smacking his dry hand against Kurt’s ass and pressing his erection against him.
Kurt did as told, shivering with the tone Blaine was using. That older, wiser, in position man who could have everyone bending over the examination table if he wanted them to. He shivered at the cold of the lube plus the cold of the glove pushing back against Blaine’s hand, moaning much too loud for any kind of actual doctors appointment. “D-Does it feel alight, Doctor?” He asked, grasping at the counter as he bent over it, his back arching as Blaine paid special attention to that amazing little bundle of nerves.
Blaine grinned as he continued his slow, teasing pace against that spot that he knew made Kurt see stars. “It feels perfect…” he whispered, leaning over Kurt to kiss Kurt’s neck. “Perfectly healthy and perfectly perfect.” Blaine nuzzled into Kurt’s neck. “Tell me, have you been having any problems lately? Have you been stimulating it regularly, or having a particularly attractive husband do that for you?”
Kurt had had a relatively boring day, nothing too bad and nothing too good. He was excited to come home, excited that he didn’t have any late classes and nothing extra to do with his fashion class because he wanted to get home to Blaine already. Since Cooper moved out a couple days ago, they’d been at it practically every second they were in the house. Kurt was already itching for it just thinking about it. And then Blaine was snapping rubber gloves at him when he walked in the door, and he just gawked at him, his eyes blown from arousal. “L-Let me just… take off my coat… Dr. Anderson-Hummel.” He breathed, his hands shaking as he practically tore off his messenger bag and coat, toeing off his shoes before walking over to his husband. “Where do you want me, Doctor?”
Blaine watched Kurt, grinning. “I want you in the examination room,” he said, before leading Kurt into the kitchen. He opened a drawer and pulled out a bottle of lube. “Undress and bend yourself over the examination table, young man.” Blaine smirked and uncapped the bottle, squeezing a bit onto his fingers as Kurt did as he was told. Blaine ran his ungloved hand over the perfect swell of Kurt’s ass, humming appreciatively. “Your last examination, you were rather adament about two fingers, so that’s what you’ll be getting this time as well.” Blaine rubbed his slick fingers together, before pushing two into Kurt’s ass, crooking them and immediately finding Kurt’s prostate, rubbing it slowly.
