Yikes! Sorry guys, I forgot I posted on this site so I didn't update here when I did everywhere else, sorry about the wait.

He woke up to a firm arm curled around his body, soft golden light filtering through the crack between the curtains, dust particles in the air dancing with the gentle draft let in by the partially opened window. Although the room was cool he felt warm and sated under the covers, a sweet smile spread across his lips as he remembered what him and his daddy had done the previous night. He never knew anything could feel like that, it had been so much all at once.

He turned over to face his Daddy, and his mouth fell open, he was <i>so</i> handsome. His curly hair messily framed his face, he had little lines at the corners of his eyes and shallow creases on his forehead. Kurt brought his fingers still slightly clumsy with sleep up to trace along them, his wrist brushing lightly against his Daddy's scruff on the way up. The sort hairs tickled and scratched and caused a shiver to run thriugh his body, the memory of the same feeling scratching against his thighs mere hours ago. He loved the feel of his Daddy's scruff against his smooth face, the way his delicate porcelain skin contrasted with the sun kissed bronze of his Daddy's.

Kurt scooted a little closer towards him and felt something warm and hard poke his thigh, at first he thought it was his Daddy's hand but then he realized that both of his arms were wrapped around him. He reached out to touch it and it felt warm and big and hard, he swore it moved when his fingers caressed it. He decided he needed to investigate further.

Kurt lifted up the blanket to let some light in and ducked his head under, it look a moment for his eyes to the adjust but when he did he saw it, something poking out from his Daddy's pajama pants. When he reached out for it his Daddy rolled over onto his back and made a noise in his sleep, suddenly Kurt felt caught, like he was doing something he should be embarrassed about. But he pushed the feeling aside, he wasn't doing anything wrong.

Kurt pushed the duvet down and off of them both, it hit the floor with a muthed thump, goose bumps immediately made the fine hair on his arms stand up, and suddenly he was aware of his nakedness. Being naked with his Daddy made a pleasant twisting feeling begin in his stomach.

The thing sticking out from his Daddy's pants had shifted when he rolled over, he could still see the outline of it through the lose pajamas, straining upwards towards the hard muscles of  his belly. Slowly, Kurt reached his hand out and petted at it lightly, but he still couldn't tell what it could be, he needed to see it. So carefully he tugged at the waistband of his Daddy's pajams to have a look.

When he undid the draw string the pants loosened enough to pull down aound his Daddy's hips and expose the... thing. It was where his Daddy's kitty should have been, big and hard and tube shaped with a bulbous round top. Kurt cautiously clasped his hand around it, it was velvety smooth to the touch. The feel of it resting in his palm sent a thrill through him. Daddy made a soft sound in his throat as Kurt fondled the thing, he moved his hand up and down, causing it to get even harder. He grasped it around the base and ran his fingers over the prominent veins and ridges, it fascinated him. He watched as something leaked out of the little slit at the top that he hadn't really noticed before, it was a clear whitish fluid that beaded at top for a moment before sliding down the long shaft.

He wondered what this thing was for, why his Daddy didn't have a kitty, and if this thing was at all similar to his own private parts. Kurt sucked in a sharp breath and realized that this was his Daddy's private part, and he was touching it without his permission. Before he could think anymore into it his Daddy's eyes fluttered open.

Blaine looked down his chest, eyes still unfocused from sleep, taking Kurt in. His small hand circled around Blaine's flushed clock, mouth parted ever so slightly, face flushed. When he realized that it wasn't a dream he almost came then and there, like the teenager that he hadn't been for quite some time, this  was the single hottest moment of his entire life.

He restrained himself from doing something stupid, he needed to remain in control, he gasped out "Kurt, sweetie, what are you doing?"

Kurt looked up at him innocently throughout his dark lashes, "It was poking me... and I just wanted to see what it was, why don't you have a kitty daddy?" he was stroking over it absently with his fingers.

"Well Kurtie, some people just are born with different parts."

"What's it called Daddy?

Blaine smiled at him "It's my cock"

"Cock" Kurt parroted, he kept smiling innocently and tilted his head to the side "Can your... cock feel good like my pussy did last night?"

"Yes."

Kurt felt his face flush, he was feeling very shy about what was going on. "Uhm, Daddy...how?"

His Daddy took the hand he had around the base and guided it up to the top, and then back down again, building a steady rhythm. Kurt's hands were clumsy with lack of practice but his Daddy looked him in the eyes and smiled reassuringly.

"You're doing so good baby, making Daddy feel so good."

Kurt flushed at the praise and kept going, his face scrunched up in concentration.

"Come here and give me a kiss baby."

Kurt felt the tingling between his legs intensify at the thought of kissing Daddy again, how people kiss in the movies, with their tongues. He always though it would be gross, but now he knew better, now he really liked it.

He scrambled up his Daddy's body and pressed a kiss to his lips, licking across them, his daddy opened up his mouth and let him explore, their tongues ficked together, teeth clacking lightly.

Kurt pulled away breathless, his hand still grasping his Daddy's cock, pumping it loosely.

"Kurt, remember how last night I put my mouth on you pussy, and gave you special kisses there?" Kurt blushed at the word but nodded fervently, he could never forget that. "Do you think you could do that for me, could you give me special kisses on my cock?"

"Mhmm"

Kurt leaned down, his lips ghosting over the head of his cock, then he leaned forward and gave the slit a little kitten lick.

He made a noise in his throat as he collected the fluid he found there on his tongue and whispered "Tastes salty" against the head, still pumping away at his Daddy's hard member.

"What's that stuff?"

"It's my pre-come, it's just like how you get wet" Blaine smiled at his baby's innocence and the way it affected him.

Kurt just nodded and leaned forward again, he placed little kisses all over the head and his daddy let out the prettiest little sighs. He wanted to hear him make those sounds more. Suddenly he got an idea, he opened his mouth and enveloped the top of his Daddy's cock in his mouth sucking lightly.

His Daddy let out a gasp "Just like that Kurt, you're such a good boy, you're doing so well."

Kurt felt a strange feeling shoot through his body at those words  although he wasn't sure why. But he nodded his head in response, causing him to sink down farther aound his Daddy's cock.

He felt his Daddy guide his head even farther down, until his cock was pushing at his throat, he swallowed the spit that started to try and leak out of his mouth, wich made his Daddy's cock get sucked down farther still. Then his Daddy guided his head back up and he inhaled deeply.

"You doing okay Kurtie?" Daddy asked.

Kurt looked up at him smiling "Yes Daddy" he took his cock back into his mouth and started bobbing up and down.

It was sloppy and imperfect and it soon had his Daddy gasping. His Daddy made the prettiest sound he'd ever heard and then there was something hot and wet squirting into his mouth, he was not expectlng that and he pulled off, coughing  and sputtering. The stuff was still coming out of his Daddy's cock and it came out in thick ropes, landing on his face, getting on his cheek, neck, and dribbling down his chin.

He swallowed what was in his mouth and made a pleased sound, it tasted salty and musky and like his Daddy. He couldn't tell if it tasted good or it was just because it came from his Daddy that he loved it so much.

His daddy was sitting back against the headboard looking sated and happy.

Blaine looked up at his baby covered in his come, hi  blue eyes blown wide with lust and intrigue.

"Daddy what was that?" Kurt rubbed at some come that somehow managed to get on his chest and then drew his fingers into his mouth and hummed around them.

 Blaine felt his clock twitch, trying valiantly to get hard again "That was my come, when people with cocks have an orgasm, it squirts out of them"

"I liked doing that Daddy, can we do it again?" He questioned hopefully.

"Later baby, if you want to. Now let's get you in the tub, you're all messy."

He scooped Kurt up in his arms and carried him into the bathroom.