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When A Skank Plays Games: Chapter 17


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Story: Closed - Chapters: 17/? - Created: Jul 31, 2012 - Updated: Jul 15, 2013
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Kurt's audition couldn't have gone any better. Blaine started working for Burt and seemed happier. But he still felt like something was missing..


One night, he decided to take a walk. He was going past the neighborhood park when he heard a soft crying. Blaine looked up and saw a little boy on the swings. He wasn't sure what to do. He didn't want to scare the kid by talking to him. But he would feel bad to walk away. Blaine sighed to himself before walking over and sitting on the swing next to him. "Hi.. I'm Blaine.."


The boy looked no older than thirteen.. he looked up at Blaine. "H-Hi.."


"Why are you crying?"


"I-I'm fine.." He said quietly.


"You can talk to me, if you want." Blaine said softly.


"M-My dad..We got in a fight.."


"What about?"


"He.." He looked down."He walked in on me and my friend kissing.."


"What's wrong with that?" Blaine asked.


The boy fiddled with his fingers as his breath sped up and more tears came. Blaine bit his bottom lip. "Were you kissing..a boy?"


The younger nodded, looking down ashamedly. Blaine sighed. "What did your dad say?"


"He called me disgusting..A-And that he couldn't look at me.."


"Hey, look at me." Blaine said. The boy looked up, clearly ashamed of himself. "You are not disgusting. Do I look disgusting?"


"N-No..B-But..You don't like..boys..Do you?"


"I do. I have a boyfriend."


"Really?.."


Blaine nodded. "I love him. I live with him and his dad."


The boy nodded, looking down .


"What does your mom think?"


"She wouldn't say anything..She just..looked at me.."


"I'm so sorry.. I know how it feels.."


"You do?.."


"I do. My parents kicked me out. I umm.." Blaine took a deep breath before continuing. "I had to sleep outside for a while."


"That must've been hard.."


"It was. Especially when winter came. But then I met Kurt."


"Your boyfriend?.."


Blaine nodded. "I know it's hard. But try talking to them. I would start with your mom."


He nodded before looking up at Blaine. "Thank you.."


"You're welcome. What's your name?"


"Cameron."


Blaine felt around in his jacket pockets and pulled out a pen and piece of paper. He wrote down his cell phone number and handed to to Cameron. "If you ever need anything, let me know."


"Wow..Thank you.." He smiled before standing and hugging him.


Blaine was caught off guard but hugged him back. "You're welcome."


Cameron put the number in his pocket."I-I'll text you or somethin.." he blushed.


Blaine tried not to chuckle. "Alright. Stay strong, kid. It gets better. Don't be scared to be who you are."


"Promise?.."


"I promise."


Cameron nodded. "Bye, Blaine.."


"Bye."


The boy walked off and Blaine couldn't help but smile. Giving Cameron that little bit of hope made him feel good. He straightened his jacket before starting home. When he got downstairs, Kurt was sitting on the bed going through the bags of clothes he had brought home after shopping with Mercedes. "Oh lord. Like you need more clothes." Blaine chuckled.


"I'm updating my wardrobe..I kinda miss dressing like a skank.." Kurt admitted.


Blaine bit his lip. "Really? What did you get?"


Kurt grabbed a bag before walking to the bathroom. "I'll show you.."


"Okay." Blaine smiled as he kicked his boots off and sat on the bed.


After a few minutes, Kurt emerged in a white v-neck with a simple skull face design, black skin tight jeans, ripped at the knees, a black and grey argyle cardigan and fingerless leather riding gloves.
"Too much?.." He asked.


"Not at all." Blaine said as he licked his lips.



Kurt smiled. "Wanna see more?.."


"Oh yeah."


Kurt put on a fashion show for Blaine, each outfit better than the next. "I saved the best for last.." Kurt grinned before walking out.
He had black, circle sunglasses perched on his nose along with a black sweater that hung off of his shoulder, exposing the perfectly pale skin. The sweater looked purposely worn out and had a cross design in the center. His jeans looked made of patchwork denim, also worn and torn. The outfit tied together with a pair of white, studded combat boots.


"Holy shit." Blaine whispered.


"You like?.." Kurt smiled, looking at his boyfriend over the rim of his glasses.


"Fuck yeah. Come here."


"Why should I?" Kurt asked, smiling.


"Because you're fucking sexy."


"Well I know that.." Kurt grinned.


Blaine's eyes roamed Kurt's body. "I've missed this look."


"Me too..I think I might dye my hair..Pierce a thing..or two..It was really just my attitude that needed the adjustment. Not my style." Kurt smiled.


"What color? For your hair?"


"What color do you think I should do?.." Kurt asked, looking in the mirror and fiddling with it.


"Hmm. I don't know. What do you think NYADA would like?"


Kurt chewed on his lip as he remembered NYADA. He didn't know how they would take to a crazy color. "Maybe a really red auburn."


"I like that." Blaine smiled.


Kurt grinned back at him through the mirror. "Me too.."


Blaine rolled up onto his knees. "Kiss me."


Kurt walked over to Blaine and leaned down, giving him a gentle peck on the cheek. Blaine reached out and gripped Kurt's hips. Kurt gasped lightly. "Well Mr. Anderson..All you asked for was a kiss.." Kurt said, taking off his glasses to reveal the light eyeliner he had around his eyes.


"And now I want more." Blaine said, looking into Kurt's eyes.


"Good boys say please.." Kurt smiled, looking down at Blaine.


"Please." Blaine grinned.


"Well damn Blaine.." Kurt said, feigning disappointment. "I didn't take you for a good boy.."


"I'm not. Just trying the easy way." Blaine said before standing. He stepped closer to Kurt and gave a devious smile. "But I'd much rather have it this way."


"And what way is that?" Kurt asked, smiling as well as he took a step back.


"When I take you." Blaine said, picking Kurt up swiftly.


Kurt gasped, biting back a smile. He tried to push himself away from Blaine but failed. "Stronger than you look.."


"You know it." Blaine said, tossing Kurt to the bed.


Kurt fell with an 'oomph' and looked up at Blaine with rebellious eyes, almost challenging him. Blaine took the challenge and climbed on top of him. Kurt gasped, grabbing for Blaine's hands but Blaine quickly caught his wrists.


"Not fast enough." Blaine laughed. Kurt huffed, trying to fight Blaine's grip.
"You don't want me?" Blaine feigned a pout.


Kurt chuckled. "Just want to see how far you'll go for control.."


"You think I'll give up."


"You think you wont?"


"I know I won't."


Kurt bit his lip as he quickly flipped them over.


Blaine grunted. "You're stronger than I thought."


Kurt smiled, winking at him. Blaine wrapped his legs around him tightly. Kurt rolled his hips down, smiling wide. Blaine tried to flip them again but failed.
"I know I won't." Kurt mocked, nipping at Blaine's ear.


"I won't give up." Blaine growled, fighting again. Kurt gasped as Blaine wriggled free. Blaine flipped them and grinned cockily. "Won't be that easy."


"It sure seemed that way.." Kurt smiled.


"Not anymore." Blaine said, thrusting down. Kurt couldn't help but moan, arching his back.


"That's right, bitch." Blaine grinned as he nipped at his boyfriend's throat.


Kurt threw his head back. "God you know just what to say.."


Blaine reached up to Kurt's throat as his phone rang. "Fuck." he groaned, sitting up. Kurt grabbed Blaine's hand and pulled it back to his throat. "Nonono..Leave it..Choke me.."


"Hold on. I have to see who it is."


Kurt groaned, laying back. Blaine quickly sat up when he saw the unknown number. "Hello?"


"B-Blaine..I-It's Cameron..I'm..I'm really sorry but I n-need you.."


"Calm down. Where are you?" Blaine asked, looking to Kurt then back. "I'll be there in a few minutes."


Kurt raised eyebrow.


"I-I'm at m-my house..My Dad..H-He said I have a disease...Oh god.."


"Can you go to the park? I can meet you there."


"Yeah.." Cameron sniffed.


"Go there. I'll meet you." Blaine got off of the phone and sighed. "I have to go. I'm sorry."


"Why?" Kurt asked.


"It's Cameron. He needs to talk."


"Who's Cameron?" Kurt huffed, clearly frustrated.


"Oh my god. He's thirteen. Don't even think anything."


"I'm not worried about that. It's just you should be fucking me right now.." Kurt groaned.


"I know. But his dad just found out he's gay and is flipping out." Blaine explained.


Kurt's features immediately softened. "Is he okay?.."


"I don't know.. Do you want to come?"


"Would that be okay?.."


"Of course."


Kurt smiled. "Okay.."


They got on Blaine's bike and headed to the park. Cameron was already there, sitting on a bench. Blaine sighed as they walked over. "Cameron? This is my boyfriend, Kurt."


Cameron looked up at Kurt. "H-Hi.."


"Hi, sweetie. What's going on?"


"M-My dad.."


"What happened?" Blaine asked.


"I tried talking to my mom..She acted like she couldn't hear me.."


"Then your dad came in?"


"Yeah..He said I was sick..And a disappointment.." Cameron whispered


"Oh god." Kurt gasped.


"Then I got and and pushed him..and.." Cameron looked over at the backpack next to him.


"He told you to leave?" Blaine asked.


Cameron nodded, looking down. "Maybe he's right..."


"He's not." Blaine said seriously.


"I dunno.."


"Where were you planning on going?" Kurt asked.


"I was just gonna sleep here.."


"You can't do that."


"But..Where can I go?.."


"I don't know." Blaine sighed. "But I'll figure something out."


"R-Really, Blaine I'll be okay here.."


"You're too young to be on your own."


"You were on your own.." Cameron said.


"I'm older than you and I've been through a lot." Blaine said. "Kurt.. You think he could come with us for an hour or two? Just until I find him a place to stay."


Kurt nodded. "Of course.."


"Come on. I'll walk the bike."


Cameron nodded, grabbing his back pack. Blaine got to know Cameron as they walked. He was in middle school and didn't really have any friends. Especially now since he couldn't talk to the only one he had, Trent, who was the boy he got caught kissing.


"Have you talked to Trent about this?"


"He won't answer my calls. I think my dad scared him.."


"I'm so sorry." Kurt said quietly.


"I don't know what to do.." He whispered.


"First, we'll get you a place to stay."


Cameron nodded, looking down


Blaine looked at Kurt. "What if I talked to his family?"


Kurt nodded. "I think that's a good idea.."


"Really?"


"B-But he might get mad.." Cameron stammered.


"I won't let them do anything, okay?"


"Okay.."


"Write down your address. I'll go over now." Blaine said softly. Cameron pulled out a scrap of paper and a pencil before writing it down.
"You ready?" Blaine asked the young boy.


Cameron nodded slowly.


"Can I use your car, Kurt?"


Kurt nodded, handing over his keys. Blaine kissed him softly before leaving. He drove to Cameron's house. He couldn't get mad..he had to handle this the right way..


"Just let me talk." Blaine said as he knocked on the door. Cameron was shaking as they waited. He was so scared. Cameron's dad was the one to answer.
"Hello sir. I'm Blaine. Could I talk to you for a moment?"


Cameron stared at the concrete.
"What is this about?.."


"I just want to tell you my story."


He looked to his son before letting them in. Once seated, Blaine carefully told the man about his parents and being kicked out. "If it wasn't for my boyfriend, I don't know where I would be. I don't want that to happen to Cameron."


"Listen..There's things you don't do in this family..And that is one of them..I want my son to be happy. But I don't want him to be..That.."


"But he is." Blaine said softly. "And he's your son."


"He can change. Anyone can. But he shouldn't disrespect me in the way that he did. I see what you're trying to accomplish here, but my mind is made.."


"So, you're going to let him live on the streets? Anything could happen to him. Someone could take him. You don't care?"


"Of course I care..I thought he would come back and apologize." Cameron's father said as the young teen clutched to his backpack.


"He shouldn't have to hide who he is. He'll be miserable. It's bad enough that people out there don't understand how he feels. He needs you." Blaine said seriously.


"It's disgusting." He said seriously. "I won't tolerate it."


Cameron's breathing began to speed up. He couldn't believe this was happening. He didn't want to lose everything.. Blaine put his hand on Cameron's back. "Come on. I'll figure something out."


"Dad..please...Nothing is different about me..It's still me..It's always been..Nothing changed." Cameron pleaded through his tears.


His father looked away. "I don't want this in my house."


"I-I'm your son..."


"Not if you're going to be..that."


Cameron's eyes darted desperately between Blaine and his father before he broke down. "I can't choose this! But you're choosing to do this to me! Why? Because I'm gay? I'm gay, Dad, just say it! Gay!"


"Get out." His father said sternly.


Cameron gasped going quiet. "No..I-I'm sorry..I'm..Please.."


"Cameron.. I'm sorry." Blaine said quietly. "Come on."


Cameron let Blaine gently help him up. "Dad..Please..I thought I was your little boy..You love me..Please..Don't do this.."


"You're doing this."


"This isn't a choice for me!"


Cameron's mother came into the room. "We all have feelings for our friends. Doesn't mean we should act on them."


"So what I'm just supposed to be miserable my whole life and be with some girl I'm not attracted to? Dad, that's like asking you to marry another man.."


"Just go, son."


"Please..I-I'm sorry..I..I..." Cameron went quiet. "I'll change.."


"Cameron.." Blaine said quietly.


"I don't want to lose them.."


"I'm sorry.."


Cameron looked down and Blaine grabbed his hand. "I-I shouldn't have to change..Dad..Either..Either you accept me or you lose me.."


"I won't have this in the family. You need to get over this phase."


"It's not a phase.." Blaine said. "I thought it would be..But I know I couldn't change even if I wanted to.."


"And I won't have this in my house."


Cameron teared up, squeezing Blaine's hand.


"Come on. I'll take you back to our house."


Cameron nodded before looking to his mother. The woman sighed, looking to the floor.


"Mom.."


"Your father said no."


"So you're just going to let this happen?"


"You don't understand." His mother said, earning a glare from her husband.


"I don't understand what?.."


"Just listen to your father." She said quickly.


Cameron looked back to his dad. "I have no father.."


"That's your decision."


"It's yours not to accept me.."


"Cameron, please.." His mother almost pleaded. "Don't upset him any more."


"I'm going to stay with aunt Jessica.."


"If she'll take you." His father said.


"She will..She knows I'm gay."


"Can he at least take some of his things?" Blaine asked. The older man eyed them both before nodding. "Come on. I'll help you pack."


Cameron nodded, leading Blaine to his room.


"Do you have a bag?"


"Yeah. In my closet." He whispered.


Blaine got it for him. "Put as much as you can in here. Anything extra, we'll just put in the car for now."


Cameron nodded again, silent as Blaine helped him.


"Where does your aunt live?"


"Westerville.."


Blaine tried to come up with a plan as they packed and left. Cameron sat in the car, trying not to cry as Blaine drove. They got back to Kurt's house and Blaine ran a bath for Cameron. "Try to relax. We'll call your aunt after."


Cameron nodded, sniffing. "Thank you.."


"You're welcome. Just come down stairs when you're done."


Cameron walked into the bathroom, closing the door behind him.


Blaine went to the kitchen. "Need help cooking?"


"Sure." Kurt smiled.


Blaine kissed Kurt softly as Burt walked in. "Hey.. Can I ask you a weird question?"


"Sure..”


"Do you know what the child abandonment laws are in Ohio?"


"Yeah..Why?.." Burt asked.


"I met this kid today. Please don't get mad. He's upstairs taking a bath. But his aunt will take him in. At least that's what he says. But he got kicked out today. I just felt so bad for him. I know how it feels.."


"What happened?..How old is he?"


"Thirteen. His dad caught him kissing another boy. Called him disgusting. Said he had a disease and kicked him out. His mom.. Something isn't right. She looked like she wanted to stop him but she couldn't. I don't know."


"Maybe..We should talk to his mother..Alone.." Kurt said softly.


"But how do we get her alone? She'll think we're just kids."


"I'll go with you.." Burt said.


"Really?" Blaine asked.


"Really."


"Thank you so much." Blaine smiled softy.


Burt nodded. "What's his name?.."


"Cameron."


Burt nodded, smiling.


"Blaine..?" Cameron said quietly from the door.


"Yeah?"


"I-I'm finished.."


"Okay.." Blaine said, walking upstairs. "You wanna call your aunt?.."


"Sure."


Blaine walked to the room with him, sitting on the bed. Cameron dialed with shaky hands and let the phone ring.


"Cameron?" She answered.


"H-Hey Aunt Tammy.."


"Hey sweetie."


"How are you..?" He asked quietly.


"I'm great..Are you okay?"


"Not really.." Cameron took a deep breath. "I'm kinda..homeless.."


"Homeless?"


"I got kicked out. Dad..caught me and Trent."


"Oh god.."


"Y-Yeah.."


"Do you want to come stay with me?"


"Can I?" Cameron asked weakly.


"Of course.."


"Thank you, Aunt Tammy. I-I met this guy today named Blaine. H-He helped me get my stuff. I'm at his house.."


"That's very nice of him.."


"He's really nice." Cameron smiled lightly. "Can we..keep this from mom?"


"You don't want her to know?.." Tammy asked.


"They kicked me out. She agreed with him."


"Okay sweetie.. I have an extra room..You can come over whenever.."


"Thank you.."


"You're welcome.." She said softly.


"I'll find a way up there. I'll let you know when I'll be there."


She nodded lightly although he couldn't see. "I love you, sweetheart.."


"I love you too.." Cameron said, fighting tears.


They hung up and Blaine smiled. "Do you want me to drive you there?"


"Can you? Really?" Cameron asked.


"Totally." Blaine nodded.


Cameron threw his arms around Blaine. "I don't know how to thank you!"


"You don't have to.." Blaine chuckled.


"You've done so much for me today.."


"I just care.." Blaine said softly.


"Thank you." Cameron smiled as Kurt yelled up the stairs that dinner was ready.


"Do you want to eat?" Blaine asked.


Cameron nodded. "Yeah."


He smiled, ruffling his hair and walking downstairs. Cameron stopped when he noticed Burt. He stayed close to Blaine as they walked in.


"Mr. Hummel, this is Cameron. Cameron, this is Kurt's Dad.." Blaine said.


"Hey Cameron. Make yourself a plate. Don't be shy." Burt smiled. "There's plenty."


Cameron gave a weak smile as he still stuck close to Blaine as they made their plates.


"Dad, go ahead and sit. I'll make sure you get your vegetables." Kurt said, standing behind Cameron.


Burt sighed. "Alright, Alright.."


They got their plates and sat down.


"Mr. Hummel, do you mind if I drive him to Westerville after dinner?" Blaine asked.


"Not at all." Burt nodded. "Where you gonna stay, kid?.."


"My aunt said I can stay with her. She..knows about me." Cameron said quietly.


"That's good. You need to be in an environment where you're accepted." Burt said before looking at his son. "Kurt, I accept you, but what the hell are you wearing?"


"Blaine likes it." Kurt shrugged.


Blaine just smiled, biting his lip.


"If Blaine wanted you to wear nothing, would you?" Burt asked, instantly regretting how that came out.



"Ummm..." Kurt chuckled. Cameron and Blaine giggled, the youngest blushing.


"You know what I meant!" Burt said quickly. "But really? What is this outfit?"


"I like it!" Kurt smiled. "I missed dressing like this."


"Are you going to dye your hair again?" Burt asked.


"I was thinking about it.." Kurt grinned.


"What color?"


"A dark, natural red." Kurt said.


"I like that." Blaine smiled.


"Me too.." Kurt said softly.


After dinner, Blaine talked a little more with Cameron before getting ready. "Kurt, you wanna come or stay?"


"I'll stay here.." Kurt said softly.


"I'll be back." Blaine said before kissing Kurt sweetly.


"By Cameron." Kurt smiled.


"Bye, Kurt.." Cameron said softly.


"You're always welcome here, kid." Burt said.


"Thank you Mr. Hummel."


"You're welcome."


Blaine smiled, walking out with the young teen and driving to Westerville. He met Cameron's aunt and talked a few minutes before unloading the car and heading home. He walked downstairs and saw Kurt laid out on the bed wearing a faded black cropped tank top that stopped just above his hips, and a pair of tight, red sleep shorts.
"God damn, Kurt." Blaine moaned, shutting the door behind him.


Kurt looked up from his book, licking the lollipop he had in his hand. "Hm?.."


Blaine slowly took his jacket off. "You are so sexy."


Kurt sucked the candy into his mouth before slowly pulling it out, letting his lips wrap around the red ball. "Really?..I hadn't noticed.."


Blaine kicked his shoes off and removed his shirt. He climbed onto the bed. "I want to watch you eat that."


Kurt smiled, licking all around the lollipop before sucking it into his mouth. Blaine stretched out on his back as he bit his lip. Kurt licked at it some more before trailing it down Blaine's abs and licking the sticky flavor away slowly. Blaine gasped, his muscles tightening in his stomach. Kurt moaned at that, swirling his tongue around the sweet.


"Shit.. Do that again.."


Kurt grinned, doing as Blaine asked. Blaine was already hard. "Come here. Show me how much you love to suck."



Kurt giggled, licking at the lollipop slowly. "But I'm not done with my lollipop.." he said coyly.


"No. I want you to show me with your lollipop." Blaine said, lifting Kurt so he was straddling him. Kurt gave a high giggle, feeling Blaine's bulge on his ass. He sucked on the candy slowly, arching his back so his shirt showed a bit more skin.
"Fuck.." Blaine whispered, feeling along the skin.


Kurt pulled the candy out before sighing. "Well darn..I think I've forgotten how to suck..Can you help me?.." he asked, holding the candy to Blaine's lips. Blaine grinned before licking around the top. He swirled his tongue before sucking the candy into his mouth. "You can go slow... Until you're ready to go faster." He said lowly, demonstrating each. "Now you try. You're going to need lots of practice before you get a real dick in that perfect mouth."


Kurt moaned softly before doing as Blaine said. "Mmm..”


"So good, baby. Slowly take more."


Kurt took the rest of it in his mouth, staring down at Blaine. Blaine thrust up. "Feel that dick beneath you? Get yourself ready for it."


"I dunno if I will be ready for it.." Kurt said innocently.



"You'll just have to go slow."


Kurt sucked on the lollipop before pulling it out of his mouth and replacing it with his fingers.


Blaine licked his lips. "Damn.."


Kurt got them wet before reaching behind him, into his shorts and rubbing over his hole. "A-Ah.."


"Talk to me, Kurt."


Kurt slowly reached behind himself and pushed in. "Blaine..Oh my god.."


"Fuck.. So hot.."


Kurt sucked on the lollipop as he fingered himself. Blaine leaned in, nipping at Kurt's neck. "I want you so bad."


"I know, baby.." Kurt panted, smiling.


Blaine ran his hands along Kurt's thighs. "How do you want to be fucked, babe?"


"L-Like you were going to earlier.."


Blaine moaned, reaching down to unzip his pants. Kurt smiled, biting his lip. Blaine pulled out his leaking cock and stroked himself. Kurt watched, moaning as he pushed his fingers deeper.


"Are you ready for this?" Blaine asked, twisting his hand at the head and moaning deeply.


"I-I dunno.." Kurt breathed out.


"Try it." Blaine whispered. Kurt scooted back a bit before sucking on the head. Blaine leaned back and sighed heavily. "Fuck, I needed that.. So good."


Kurt pulled off, smiling.


"Nonono.. Don't stop." Blaine whined.


"Why?.." Kurt giggled. "I like seeing you like this..Desperate.."


"Because I want my dick in your throat." Blaine said, tracing down the pale column.


Kurt swallowed roughly, biting his lip. "I dunno..."


"You want it, don't you?"


Kurt shivered as Blaine rubbed up and down his throat. "Maybe.."


"Make me feel good and I promise, I'll make you feel..really good." Blaine said hotly.


Kurt whimpered, quickly taking Blaine down his throat.


"Oh shit! Yes.."


Kurt bobbed his head slowly, sucking and working his tongue around Blaine in the most amazing ways. Blaine arched his back and pulled his own hair. "Just like that..uunnngghhhh!"


Kurt moaned around Blaine, cupping his balls and massaging them lightly. Blaine spread his legs. "Kurt.."


Kurt reached down, rubbing over Blaine's perineum as he sucked harder. Blaine gasped harshly. "Baby.. Baby, stop. Oh god, that feels good.."


Kurt smiled around Blaine as he kept up the pace. Blaine's muscles tightened in his stomach. "Kurt, if you don't stop..I-I'm getting close.."


Kurt giggled, sucking a few more times before pulling off. Blaine pulled Kurt close and kissed him deeply. Kurt whined, returning the kiss. Blaine flipped them over and thrust down.
Kurt cried out, clawing down Blaine's back


"Fuck." Blaine growled, biting Kurt's neck.


"Blaine.." Kurt panted, grabbing his hand.


"So fucking gorgeous."


Kurt smiled before bringing Blaine's hand up to his throat. Blaine hummed as he squeezed lightly. Kurt gave a loud whine. "Blaine.."


"You want my dick, baby? Say it."


"I-I want your dick.."


Blaine tightened his hand as he slid into Kurt. Kurt gasped harshly, his back arching off the bed.
"Kurrt.."


"Blaine..Blaine oh my god..Harder.."


Blaine used his free hand to steady himself before slamming into Kurt roughly. Kurt turned his head, biting a pillow to stay quiet.


"Fuck.. You like being my bitch?"


Kurt nodded, whining into the pillow. Blaine breathed heavily into Kurt's ear. Kurt dragged his nails up his own thighs, rolling his body. Their bodies moved together perfectly as Blaine slid across Kurt's prostate. Kurt released the pillow, letting out a loud moan.
"Shit.." Blaine groaned, hitting the same spot.


"Blaine..T-talk to me, please..."


"Love how you feel around me.."


"S-So big, Blaine.. Ah.."


"Fucking take me, Kurt." Blaine grunted, wrapping his fingers around Kurt's neck tighter. Kurt rasped out another moan, his body trembling. "Oh my god.. Kurt.."


"Fuck, I'm gonna come!"


"Come baby."


Kurt pulled Blaine's hair roughly as he came, his entire body shaking with ecstasy. Blaine hummed against Kurt's skin as he filled him. Kurt gasped, rolling his body. "Oh fuck..Blaine...Love your come in me.."


Blaine moaned softly, wrapping his arms around Kurt. "I love this feeling."


"Me too.." Kurt whispered, nuzzling under his jaw.


"I love you.."


"I love you so much, Blaine.." Kurt whispered. Blaine smiled against Kurt's chest.


"I don't wanna move.." Kurt chuckled.


"Don't.."


Kurt sighed happily, closing his eyes.


"Thanks for helping me earlier."


"Why did you want to help that kid so badly?..It was sweet.."


"I don't know. I just felt something when I saw him. I thought he could use a friend. Then when he opened up.. He reminded me of myself."


"You're amazing.."


"How?" Blaine asked.


"Just doing that selfless act..You helped that boy.."


"I think I might like to do that.."


"Help kids?.."


"Yeah.." Blaine said quietly. "Kids that have nowhere to go."


Kurt smiled. "I think that'd be amazing.."


"Me too."


Kurt sighed softly, petting his hair. "Maybe you should apply to some schools."


"I will."


"I'm proud of you.."


"Thank you."


Kurt kissed his cheek. "Let's get some sleep.."


Blaine nodded, pulling out and cleaning them before pulling the covers up.


"Blaine?.." Kurt asked softly.


"Yes?"


"I know this is a weird time to bring it up..But..You said you only bottomed for one person other than me..Who was he?.."


"It was the first guy I ever really felt anything serious for." Blaine whispered.


"What happened?.."


Blaine sighed as he turned to face Kurt. He traced random designs on his boyfriend's stomach as he spoke. "I was the new kid and he was nice to me. We started hanging out and I liked him. A lot.. He made me think he liked me but he just wanted to fuck me. I had never..been with anyone. He seemed so sweet until that night."


"What happened that night?.." Kurt asked carefully.


"He got what he wanted and left."


Kurt gasped softly. "I'm so sorry.."


Blaine shrugged. "It's fine."


"No..It's not..My first time wasn't the best either..But..I feel like it's what I deserved."


"What was yours?"


"I just joined the skanks..We were at a party and I didn't know what to do..These guys got me drunk..And..They passed me around the room..They each took their turn with me.." Kurt whispered,ashamed.


"Oh my god.." Blaine gasped. "Why would you think you deserved that?"


"Because..I did..I had spent so long trying to follow my happiness and it came crashing down..I gave up..And I just let myself be used..I was to drunk and high to stop them..Apparently 'stop' means 'faster' to some people.."


"Kurt.. You didn't deserve that." Blaine said, holding him closer.


"I don't know.."


"You didn't."


"I just feel like I deserve all of the bad things that happen to me.." Kurt whispered.


"I know you don't." Blaine said softly. Kurt swallowed, hugging Blaine closer.
"I won't let anyone hurt you again."


"I love you.." Kurt whispered.


"I love you too, Kurt."


Kurt smiled. "I'm glad we both found each other.."


"Me too." Blaine said, kissing Kurt softly. Kurt hummed happily against Blaine's lips.
"Mmm, good night beautiful."


"Night.." Kurt whispered as they both slowly drifted to sleep.

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