Blaine laughed softly and pressed a kiss to Kurt’s forehead. “It’s okay, baby… I guess for a hairy little hobbit, I’m pretty mindblowing… literally..” he added, laughing again and caressing Kurt’s face. “I thought for a second I had hurt you or something, but then I remembered that you were asking me to go harder, so I must have been doing something right…” He smiled at his boyfriend and leaned in to kiss him, before pulling off the condom, tying it at the end and getting up to throw it out.
“Hey, don’t get all cocky… just cause I passed out doesnt mean you’re a million kinds of wonderful.” He rolled his eyes, flipping them so Kurt could lay his head on Blaine’s chest. He played with Blaine’s chest hair like usual, closing his eyes for a second, already feeling the sex in his ass. Tomorrow it would be interesting. Not that they wouldn’t do anything tomorrow… “You were pretty mind blowing. That was amazing. Beyond amazing. Indescribable. My god… I never thought… you know… dirty talk… I never thought it would turn me on…” He finished quietly. “But when you say that stuff… my fucking lord… I… I just cant.” Kurt laughed then, swatting Blaine’s stomach. “You fuck me senseless and to unconsciousness and now you’ve fucked me to being basically illiterate. I hate you.” He rested his chin on Blaine’s chest, looking up at him, smiling. He kissed Blaine’s chest, yawning. “I love you.”
“I’ve never talked like that… I don’t know what came over. I’ve just had this… haze of lust over me all day and then when you begged for it… I couldn’t hold back. I never expected you to be turned on by those words. You know I don’t really think you’re those things, it all just… came out..” Blaine explained breathlessly as he stroked Kurt’s hair gently. He felt so incredibly spent. He looked down at Kurt and laughed softly. “You’re so amazing… and I love you, too.” He pulled Kurt closer and closed his eyes, sighing happily. “I love you so much.”
The moment Blaine felt Kurt coming in his hand, Blaine lost it. He came into the condom hard, groaning as he body racked with pleasure. He leaned his forehead against Kurt’s back, his eyes closed and his breathing heavy, before he realized that Kurt had passed out. His eyes widened as he pulled out of Kurt and turned him over, caressing his face. “Baby?” he asked, having a hard time wrapping his mind around the fact that he had literally fucked Kurt into unconsciousness… He never thought he would be that good. “Kurt?”
Kurt hummed, blinking rapidly, and looking around him. When had Blaine pulled out of him? Why was his stomach all sticky? Oh. Right. Yeah. Hot sex. There we go. Kurt remembered now. “I… What happened? I remember you in me and coming and then nothing…” He asked, looking up at Blaine’s face. “Did… did i really just pass out?” Kurt asked, astounded. “Oh my god I just passed out.”
Blaine laughed softly and pressed a kiss to Kurt’s forehead. “It’s okay, baby… I guess for a hairy little hobbit, I’m pretty mindblowing… literally..” he added, laughing again and caressing Kurt’s face. “I thought for a second I had hurt you or something, but then I remembered that you were asking me to go harder, so I must have been doing something right…” He smiled at his boyfriend and leaned in to kiss him, before pulling off the condom, tying it at the end and getting up to throw it out.
Blaine grinned and started thrusting harder, if that were possible. He was quickly becoming exhausted and his muscles were tensing as he came closer to his orgasm. “Fuck, this feels so fucking good… you’re so fucking good, Kurt…” he moaned out, rubbing Kurt’s dick faster. He started shaking with pleasure, knowing it wouldn’t be much longer before he came. “I want you to cum with me baby…” he whispered harshly to Kurt. “I want your cum all over my fucking hand you fucking whore….” He bit his skin again, groaning loudly. A loud stream of obscenties and moans started to fall from his lips that he couldn’t stop. He was about to fall over the edge. “Fuck!”
It took one last really hard thrust along with Blaine’s final words and his hand, and Kurt was coming so hard, his vision spotted and he lost himself, screaming out Blaine’s name in a long, drawled out moan, yanking Blaine’s hair before his arms gave out and he blacked out, the world disappearing for half a minute. He didn’t even know if Blaine came, he was so lost in the ecstasy he was feeling that his brain actually stopped working and he lost consciousness from basically legitimately getting his brains fucked out.
The moment Blaine felt Kurt coming in his hand, Blaine lost it. He came into the condom hard, groaning as he body racked with pleasure. He leaned his forehead against Kurt’s back, his eyes closed and his breathing heavy, before he realized that Kurt had passed out. His eyes widened as he pulled out of Kurt and turned him over, caressing his face. “Baby?” he asked, having a hard time wrapping his mind around the fact that he had literally fucked Kurt into unconsciousness… He never thought he would be that good. “Kurt?”
Blaine smirked. He loved what he was doing to Kurt, watching him unravel before his eyes like this. He felt like such a masochist, but fuck, it felt so good. He gripped Kurt’s him while at the same time gripping his dick. “I’m going to make you cum so fucking hard, you’ll be putting porn stars to shame…” he muttered, continuing to hit his prostate over and over. “You’re so fucking hot right now baby… First in the bathroom, now this… fuck, you’re becoming quite the little cock slut, aren’t you?” he asked, before leaning forward again and biting down on Kurt’s skin, moaning against his back.
Kurt half gasped and half moaned when Blaine called him a cockslut, because hell, he was one right now. He hand found his way into Blaine’s hair and pulled hard as Blaine bit him, his head falling back on Blaines neck. “Blaine… god I’m so close… Blaine I cant please I need to please harder oh god… Blaine.” Kurt babbled, turning his head to kiss Blaine hard on the mouth, but then pulled away so he didn’t distract Blaine from that far from dapper words that make Kurt turn to actual mush in his hands, which Kurt couldn’t believe, but they’d tackle that embarrassment later because right now, Kurt really couldn’t give two fucks if being called a cockslut turned him on. He wanted more of it anyways.
Blaine grinned and started thrusting harder, if that were possible. He was quickly becoming exhausted and his muscles were tensing as he came closer to his orgasm. “Fuck, this feels so fucking good… you’re so fucking good, Kurt…” he moaned out, rubbing Kurt’s dick faster. He started shaking with pleasure, knowing it wouldn’t be much longer before he came. “I want you to cum with me baby…” he whispered harshly to Kurt. “I want your cum all over my fucking hand you fucking whore….” He bit his skin again, groaning loudly. A loud stream of obscenties and moans started to fall from his lips that he couldn’t stop. He was about to fall over the edge. “Fuck!”
Blaine started to move his dick in and out of Kurt hard and fast, moaning as he did so. They had never really done anything like this and it was exhilarating. He squeezed Kurt’s ass as he leaned forward, laying his chest against Kurt’s back. “You fucking like that? Mmm… fuck Kurt, you’re so tight and nng… so good… Beg more, I love it when you beg like some little fucking whore…” He continued to fuck him, this time angling himself so he hit Kurt’s prostate, while holding his hip with one hand while his other hand snaked under Kurt, grabbing hold of his dick and stroking it hard and fast. He wanted to give Kurt such an explosive orgasm, he would be seeing stars.
“Fuck Blaine… AH I… God… You-…” Kurt almost hit screaming potential when Blaine hit him in that fucking spot but good lord he couldn’t contain himself anymore. He was getting turned on by so many things he didn’t expect tonight. Exhibitionism twice; once in the bathroom and once on the phone with his parents. And then once with rough sex which was phenomenal if he said so himself, and now he found it hot when Blaine called him a whore. “I-I’ll be your whore… fuck… Blaine… I… yes… MORE YES, Please please please harderpleaseharder fuck keep talking oh my god…” Kurt whimpered, throwing his head back in pure pleasure, his back arching as he felt his stomach coil like a spring. He would beg till the end of time if Blaine would just keep going and fuck right there and please just call him that again and just keep talking. Kurt was more turned on than he’d ever been and he didn’t know why, but he wasn’t gonna fight it.
Blaine smirked. He loved what he was doing to Kurt, watching him unravel before his eyes like this. He felt like such a masochist, but fuck, it felt so good. He gripped Kurt’s him while at the same time gripping his dick. “I’m going to make you cum so fucking hard, you’ll be putting porn stars to shame…” he muttered, continuing to hit his prostate over and over. “You’re so fucking hot right now baby… First in the bathroom, now this… fuck, you’re becoming quite the little cock slut, aren’t you?” he asked, before leaning forward again and biting down on Kurt’s skin, moaning against his back.
Blaine smirked and kissed Kurt back hard. He pulled back and pulled his fingers out of Kurt. He ran over and got a condom, getting it out of the package and rolling it onto his dick easily. He covered it with lube, before going back over to Kurt. He took Kurt’s hips and turned him over so that he was on his hands and knees. Then he got onto the bed on his knees, grabbing Kurt’s waist with one hand and pressing the tip of his dick against Kurt’s hole. “God, I love that this is what I reduced you to… begging… You’re so fucking hot when you beg…” he growled, before thrusting his dick into Kurt’s hole, filling him in one quick motion. A loud groan escaped his lips and he arched his back slightly. “Oh fuck yeah…”
Kurts head fell forward in relief as he felt the tip of Blaine. So close. So close to being in him. Then those words and Blaine was in him all at once and Kurts arms went weak and he fell forward on his elbows, before getting back up and arching his back at the feel of Blaine filling him in the perfect way that he always did. “M-more… Please… H-Hard… I- I need it… Please B-Blaine… oh god… ungh…” Kurt whimpered, pushing back into Blaine after moving forward a little on his dick. He gasped at the feel, shaking and desperate. His hand found Blaine’s on his hip and he squeezed it. He didn’t need Blaine to take it slow right now. He needed it just like he was pretty sure Blaine did.
Blaine started to move his dick in and out of Kurt hard and fast, moaning as he did so. They had never really done anything like this and it was exhilarating. He squeezed Kurt’s ass as he leaned forward, laying his chest against Kurt’s back. “You fucking like that? Mmm… fuck Kurt, you’re so tight and nng… so good… Beg more, I love it when you beg like some little fucking whore…” He continued to fuck him, this time angling himself so he hit Kurt’s prostate, while holding his hip with one hand while his other hand snaked under Kurt, grabbing hold of his dick and stroking it hard and fast. He wanted to give Kurt such an explosive orgasm, he would be seeing stars.
It took everything in Blaine not to burst out laughing as he added another finger, moving his fingers faster now and purposefully hitting Kurt’s prostate this time. He knew exactly where those condoms were, considering he’d watch Kurt put them in the suitcase. He bit Kurt’s thigh gently and shook his head. “Mmmm…. well that wasn’t awkward…” he said with a grin, before leaning up to suck on the head of Kurt’s dick. He moaned, swirling his tongue around the warm skin of his cock. “God, I never thought he’d say goodnight, baby…” he whispered as he started fingering Kurt harder, while stroking Kurt’s dick again. “I was going crazy…”
Kurt moaned loudly now, all the cut off groans and the having to stay quiet had Kurt going insane with need, and he was not holding off anymore. “YOU were going crazy? Fuck if i didn’t need your damn cock in me right now, I might slap you.” Kurt whimpered, meeting the thrusts of Blaine’s hand, bucking up and then back down into Blaine’s wonderful mouth and back onto those wonderful fingers. “If you don’t fuck me into Timbuktu right now, I am going to come on your face and in your hair.” Kurt hissed, not caring how desperate he sounded after that whole phone mishap. He pulled Blaine up with both hands cradling Blaines face roughly to kiss him, messily and hard. He bit at Blaine’s lower lip hard. “Take it out on me. I want it. Please.” Kurt begged, thrusting into Blaine’s hand hard.
Blaine smirked and kissed Kurt back hard. He pulled back and pulled his fingers out of Kurt. He ran over and got a condom, getting it out of the package and rolling it onto his dick easily. He covered it with lube, before going back over to Kurt. He took Kurt’s hips and turned him over so that he was on his hands and knees. Then he got onto the bed on his knees, grabbing Kurt’s waist with one hand and pressing the tip of his dick against Kurt’s hole. “God, I love that this is what I reduced you to… begging… You’re so fucking hot when you beg…” he growled, before thrusting his dick into Kurt’s hole, filling him in one quick motion. A loud groan escaped his lips and he arched his back slightly. “Oh fuck yeah…”
Blaine watched as Kurt moved himself against Blaine’s finger. A devious grin formed on his lips as he slid another finger into his boyfriend, but not moving his hand. He just watched Kurt and fuck, it was turning him on so bad. He wanted to just shove his dick inside him, but he would be nice for once and wait until Kurt’s conversation with his father ended. But Blaine knew he needed to interject, so that Kurt wouldn’t put his foot so far in his mouth that his father would drive out to get him. He smiled at Kurt, mentally deciding he had been in the bathroom during this conversation. “Hey Kurt, do you have any extra toothpaste? I’m all out. Oh, is that you’re dad? Tell him I said hey,” he said calmly, his eyes moving from Kurt fucking his fingers to Kurt’s eyes, an evil smile plastered on his face.
Kurt was getting really really out of it at this point, his dad was kinda silent for a second, and Blaine was just smirking, that asshole. Oh, is that Blaine? I… I thought he was with you… but uh… okay… I’ll let you go… you know. Do what you need to. Tell Blaine I said hi. Tell Blaine the toothpaste is in the left front pocket of your suitcase… and that the condoms are in the one on the right. You know, just in case. “Dad! How do you know where there are condoms in my suitcase?!” I checked to make sure you had everything! I didn’t mean to see it… I just… can’t unsee stuff like that! Carole was positively peeing herself at the other end. Burt coughed again. Gotta go. Sleep. I love you, be safe. Bye! He said before hanging up hurriedly, Kurt tossing the phone to the other side of the bed and hiding his face, still moving himself on Blaine’s fingers, clenching so Blaine would know to add another finger, but keeping his eyes closed so he didn’t have to see Blaines reaction to that.
It took everything in Blaine not to burst out laughing as he added another finger, moving his fingers faster now and purposefully hitting Kurt’s prostate this time. He knew exactly where those condoms were, considering he’d watch Kurt put them in the suitcase. He bit Kurt’s thigh gently and shook his head. “Mmmm…. well that wasn’t awkward…” he said with a grin, before leaning up to suck on the head of Kurt’s dick. He moaned, swirling his tongue around the warm skin of his cock. “God, I never thought he’d say goodnight, baby…” he whispered as he started fingering Kurt harder, while stroking Kurt’s dick again. “I was going crazy…”
Blaine smirked. Hmm… while he didn’t want to interject his opinions into the conversation, he did know how he could have some more fun. He got up and quickly found his lube from his bag. He walked back over to the bed and pushed Kurt onto his back gently. Then he spread his legs, kneeled down in between his legs and squirted some of the lube onto his hand, rubbing it over his fingers. He was going to show Kurt exactly why he was a bottom and test his strength at the exact same time. He ran his fingers over Kurt’s hole, before sliding a finger inside him. He made sure not to hit his prostate though because how many times could the boy get away with the “I stubbed my toe” excuse. He leaned over and sucked on the skin of Kurt’s inner thigh, as he started moving his finger in and out.
Kurt was confused at Blaines actions at first, and then those angels appeared on his shoulders. One wanted him to tell Blaine to stop because he was on the phone talking to his dad and Blaine was just being a smart ass, but the other was saying that Blaine’s finger was in his ass and it felt so good and so new even though he knew the feeling perfectly, and his back arched with the feeling of the calloused finger inside him. He decided to give into the devil like he always ended up doing. He just needed to stay quiet. Well… I mean… I wasn’t assuming anything. I was just saying. That if you wanted to experiment… well in that case, you’re gonna hurt him a lot… so… Lord, Kurt just… don’t do it. And if you do, I mean you’ve been together for 5 months and youre boys and stuff happens, just know it’s gonna hurt, okay? Kurt heard Carole giggling and he groaned as Blaine sucked on his thigh. “Another…” He whispered to Blaine, squirming under the older boy. “Another… Day, dad. Another day. I-“ I just don’t wanna see ya get hurt kid. ”He’s not gonna hurt me dad. Trust me.” W-well, with practice that’s the case, bu- wait. How do you know he’s not gonna hurt you? ”I just… I-” Shit. Blaine had done as requested, and now he was starting to fuck himself on those fingers, his free hand pulling on Blaine’s curls as he threw his head back. “I’m n-not talking about physical pain… I…”
Blaine watched as Kurt moved himself against Blaine’s finger. A devious grin formed on his lips as he slid another finger into his boyfriend, but not moving his hand. He just watched Kurt and fuck, it was turning him on so bad. He wanted to just shove his dick inside him, but he would be nice for once and wait until Kurt’s conversation with his father ended. But Blaine knew he needed to interject, so that Kurt wouldn’t put his foot so far in his mouth that his father would drive out to get him. He smiled at Kurt, mentally deciding he had been in the bathroom during this conversation. “Hey Kurt, do you have any extra toothpaste? I’m all out. Oh, is that you’re dad? Tell him I said hey,” he said calmly, his eyes moving from Kurt fucking his fingers to Kurt’s eyes, an evil smile plastered on his face.
Blaine smirked. God, this was too much fun. He slid his hand down further, squeezing Kurt’s balls gently. He used his free hand to pull down Kurt’s briefs, taking in the site of his boyfriend’s hardening dick. He ran the tip of his tongue from the base up to the head, before sucking on the tip softly. “Mmmm…” he murmured happily, before looking back up at Kurt. “Wrap it up, love..” he whispered with a wink, before going back to pumping his dick slowly. He wondered how mad Kurt would be once he was off the phone. Then he realized he wouldn’t mind…
Kurt groaned when Blaine grabbed him by the balls, then really moaned when Blaine lapped at his now very aware and erect dick. Carole kept talking, but was cut off by Burt, who suddenly, apparently, needed to talk to Kurt. He sighed deeply, willing for this to end already so his boyfriend could fuck him into next century already. I’ll finish the story next time I guess. I love you, baby. Talk to you soon. ”Love you too, mom.” He ground out through his teeth, trying really hard to sound happy right now when he really wanted to scream. He nodded at Blaine, wishing it was that simple, but he didn’t need either his dad nor his mom to get suspicious. But he didn’t want them to hear Blaine and him going at it either. Decisions decisions. Hey kid. I know you probably want to get off the phone and be with Blaine and sleep or- Burt coughed. -whatever it is you’re gonna do. Just… what ever that is, just be safe, okay kid? You’re so young and I don’t want you to get too far in this and… it’s gonna hurt, son. It’s really gonna hurt when you do… whatever… but just… “Okay dad. We’ve had the sex talk. I know the risks and stuff and we’re not gonna do anythi-ah-ng I know all about how it’s go- woah woah wait. What makes you think I’m a bottom?” He asked, slight amusement, embarrassment, and definitely a hint of lust for Blaines mouth back on him in his voice.
Blaine smirked. Hmm… while he didn’t want to interject his opinions into the conversation, he did know how he could have some more fun. He got up and quickly found his lube from his bag. He walked back over to the bed and pushed Kurt onto his back gently. Then he spread his legs, kneeled down in between his legs and squirted some of the lube onto his hand, rubbing it over his fingers. He was going to show Kurt exactly why he was a bottom and test his strength at the exact same time. He ran his fingers over Kurt’s hole, before sliding a finger inside him. He made sure not to hit his prostate though because how many times could the boy get away with the “I stubbed my toe” excuse. He leaned over and sucked on the skin of Kurt’s inner thigh, as he started moving his finger in and out.
