Chapter 3

“At least wait for me to set the camera up you greedy bastards!”

“Fuck you, I'm not waiting for shit.”

“Too bad, cuz I got dibs on his mouth.”

Blaine seemed bewildered as everyone started arguing and shoving each other away to get to him. He flinched a little when Kurt whistled sharply.

“Artie, get set up.” Kurt said, before wrapping his arms around Blaine's waist again. He wasn't sure if his boyfriend was shivering out of excitement or fear, but he wasn't about to take chances. “You ok babe?” he asked. Blaine nodded almost violently, still staring at the boys in front of them. Kurt chuckled. He should have known Blaine wouldn't freak out about this. “Who do you want?” he asked, deciding to give Blaine the choice instead of listen to the others bicker.

“All of them.” Blaine whimpered. Kurt laughed loudly.

“Of course you do. I mean who do you want first?”

Kurt watched as Blaine's eyes flicked across all the people in the room, looking them up and down a few times before he said “Artie. I- I wanna ride him.” He whimpered a little as Kurt reached down to palm him through his slacks.

“Good boy.” Kurt praised. “Why don't you show our guests your toys while he finishes with the camera?” Blaine nodded eagerly, moving toward the box in the corner, when Kurt slapped his rear unexpectedly. “You know the rules.” He reminded. Blaine blushed a little at having forgotten, but stripped down obediently and got onto all fours. He crawled over to the container before shoving it into the middle of the room, his hands braced on it while he shuffled on his knees. He popped the lid off the innocent looking tub and tossed it to the side, leaning in to fish out the lube and a box of condoms.

“Stretch yourself out Blaine.” He heard Kurt say. He was sitting at his desk, flipping through a magazine as if he didn't even notice what was happening, or rather, about to happen. Blaine shivered and squirted some lube on his fingers, pushing two in on the first go, savoring the familiar stretch and the dull burn. He began scissoring quickly, bucking back against his fingers as he managed to rub against his prostate.

Blaine jumped a little and whined in disappointment when a cold, hard, cock ring clicked into place around him. He looked up pitifully to see Puck smirking with satisfaction. He nodded to the side and Blaine glanced over, grinning when he saw that Artie had finished with his little gadget things. He crawled over to him eagerly, tugging down his pants just enough before clambering into his lap and positioning himself over his hard cock.

“Wait!” Blaine whined at the interruption in annoyance and glared lightly at Sam. “Kurt said we have to use condoms.” He explained with a chuckle. He tossed one to Artie, who slid it on easily. Blaine slid down quickly, almost before Artie had gotten his hands away. He gasped at the intrusion, hiding his face in the bespectacled boy's neck.

“Oh fuck” Blaine swore quietly. Artie wasn't quite as long as Kurt, but he was a bit wider. He felt Artie's hands rest on his waist, pulling at him until he complied and lifted himself almost off, before sliding back down. He whimpered and raised up again without being told, picking up the pace a little as he rode the boy. He let his head fall back as soft little 'ah, ah, ah's escaped him. With a needy groan, he grabbed someone by the belt loops, tugging them over and fumbling with the belt keeping him away from the juicy cock he knew he would find.

“Relax dude.” he heard someone, Finn, that was who he'd grabbed, chuckle. He watched eagerly as Finn reached down to undo his belt and zipper. “Hey Kurt, do we need condoms for blowjobs?”

“Nope. Cum anywhere you want, but the ass is mine.” Kurt said casually.

Blaine dove toward Finn as soon as the words were out of Kurt's mouth, wrapping his fingers around the base and sucking eagerly. He took a quick breath before sliding down his length as far as he could, moaning as the head hit the back of his throat.

“Aw, fuck, you guys gotta try this.” He heard Finn grunt. He sucked harder for a moment, and let out a muffled yelp of surprise when the tall boy exploded in his mouth. He swallowed out of reflex and moaned at the taste as Finn pulled out of his mouth. He heard Artie grunting beneath him as well, before he went lax. Blaine smiled smugly and scrambled off of him.