kissesandkinks
Feb. 12, 2014, 6 p.m.
Cursed: Chapter 1
E - Words: 921 - Last Updated: Feb 12, 2014 Story: Complete - Chapters: 11/? - Created: Jan 28, 2014 - Updated: Jan 28, 2014 195 0 0 0 0
Author's Notes:
AN: If there is a particular pairing you want to see in this let me know in the comments (pairing as in someone youd like to see Kurt have an encounter with). If I think I can work it in I will!
Kurt stood in his room panting. He was so confused, he didnt understand what had just happened to him. Or what that huge, monstrous thing was, but some how he knew this was real and he was in serious trouble.
What had the creature said? If he gave into his desire his soul was forfeit? Kurt could still feel his hard-on pressing against his pajamas and he stifled a quiet moan.
"No no no no." Kurt mumbled to himself.
But, it was just one day, Kurt wasnt an animal he could go one day without... that. Kurt thought about going to his dad for help but instantly discarded that idea. Even if his dad believed him, and hed probably just think he was crazy, it was too embarrassing to even consider. Maybe Blaine? No, again it was too insane. Kurt would just have to deal with this on his own.
He took a deep breath and tried to think about anything other than his desire to touch himself as he went to his bathroom, slid out of his pajamas and turned the shower on cold. He stood under the icy water shivering and washing himself and trying to think of unsexy things. He even tried Finns mailman trick but it didnt help considering Kurt had never been in a similar situation. Every sweep of his luffa on his skin just fueled his desire and the cold water was more painful than useful. Finally he washed his hair and gave up.
He went to his closet and picked out a lose (for him) pair of slacks, an undershirt and a long sweater. His cock had softened some, but he wasnt going to take the risk of sporting an obvious erection at school. Kurts cheeks flushed at the thought.
As Kurt readied for the day he kept thinking about that creature, what had it called itself? And why Kurt? How did this even happen to him?
He jumped on the computer and starting Googleing the name he thought the monster had given him. After a little time he came across an entry on a demon named Asmodeus, the demon of lust, responsible for twisting peoples sexual desires.
Kurt gulped and quickly clicked out of the page. This couldnt be happening, demons werent real and if they were... why in the world was it after him? Kurt didnt have much time to consider it as he heard his dad calling him from downstairs.
He arrived in the kitchen to see his dad and Carole eating at the table.
"Youre running late this morning." Burt said. "Better get something to eat fast before you have to leave for school."
Kurt nodded and headed towards the cabinet to get a bowl. Finn walked in behind him.
"Food." Finn said and walked to the cabinet as well.
"Not awake enough for complete sentences?" Carol asked with a smile.
Finn just yawned. Kurt was pouring himself a bowl of cereal and trying not to grind up a little on the counter, when Finn came up behind him, he pressed himself up against Kurt reaching over him to get a bowl. Finns body was pressed firm against Kurts back, digging his hips into the counter. Kurt gasped as even just this little amount of pressure caused him to start to grow hard again.
Finn didnt seem to notice and stayed pressed against Kurt for what seemed like an abnormal amount of time. Kurt turned to try to get away from the press of Finns body and the counter top, but that didnt help. Now he was smashed chest to chest with Finn who was still reaching up to get a bowl.
Kurt shuttered feeling the press of Finns pelvis against his own. Kurt was breathing hard, his skin growing warm, he glance at his dad and Carole but they didnt seem to notice anything amiss. Finally Finn grabbed a bowl and moved away to get some cereal, Kurt sagged against the counter and tried to calm himself down.
After a moment to collect himself he brought his cereal to the table and sat down. But he wasnt hungry.
"Are you okay bud?" His dad asked.
Kurt looked up from where hed been starring at his untouched breakfast.
"Yeah. Fine." He answered in a quiet voice, shifting uncomfortably in his seat.
"You look... pale and you arent eating."
"I guess I dont feel good."
Carole was next to him and put her hand on his forehead. "You do seem warm Kurt."
Burt looked Kurt over and furrowed his brows. "You can stay home if you arent feeling well."
"No!" Kurt answered immediately, the thought of staying home in bed all day was terrifying. School would be a distraction. School was good. "I... I dont want to miss school." He said at his dads look of surprise. "Im okay. Really."
Burt nodded. "Alright, if you say so."
Finn finished his breakfast of two bowls of cereal, toast and a large glass of orange juice before he stood up.
"Ready to go?" He asked, it was Finns turn to drive and Kurt was grateful for that. He didnt think he would be able to focus on the road. He still felt achy and warm and his cock was still half-hard from his encounter with Finn.
Kurt answered by standing and grabbing his bag for school. They walked to the car together, Kurts breath hitched as Finn put his hand low on Kurts back, almost his ass, and guided him to the car. The whole way to school Finn sang with the radio while Kurt squirmed and crossed and recrossed his legs, trying to think of anything beside how good Finns hand had felt on him.
What had the creature said? If he gave into his desire his soul was forfeit? Kurt could still feel his hard-on pressing against his pajamas and he stifled a quiet moan.
"No no no no." Kurt mumbled to himself.
But, it was just one day, Kurt wasnt an animal he could go one day without... that. Kurt thought about going to his dad for help but instantly discarded that idea. Even if his dad believed him, and hed probably just think he was crazy, it was too embarrassing to even consider. Maybe Blaine? No, again it was too insane. Kurt would just have to deal with this on his own.
He took a deep breath and tried to think about anything other than his desire to touch himself as he went to his bathroom, slid out of his pajamas and turned the shower on cold. He stood under the icy water shivering and washing himself and trying to think of unsexy things. He even tried Finns mailman trick but it didnt help considering Kurt had never been in a similar situation. Every sweep of his luffa on his skin just fueled his desire and the cold water was more painful than useful. Finally he washed his hair and gave up.
He went to his closet and picked out a lose (for him) pair of slacks, an undershirt and a long sweater. His cock had softened some, but he wasnt going to take the risk of sporting an obvious erection at school. Kurts cheeks flushed at the thought.
As Kurt readied for the day he kept thinking about that creature, what had it called itself? And why Kurt? How did this even happen to him?
He jumped on the computer and starting Googleing the name he thought the monster had given him. After a little time he came across an entry on a demon named Asmodeus, the demon of lust, responsible for twisting peoples sexual desires.
Kurt gulped and quickly clicked out of the page. This couldnt be happening, demons werent real and if they were... why in the world was it after him? Kurt didnt have much time to consider it as he heard his dad calling him from downstairs.
He arrived in the kitchen to see his dad and Carole eating at the table.
"Youre running late this morning." Burt said. "Better get something to eat fast before you have to leave for school."
Kurt nodded and headed towards the cabinet to get a bowl. Finn walked in behind him.
"Food." Finn said and walked to the cabinet as well.
"Not awake enough for complete sentences?" Carol asked with a smile.
Finn just yawned. Kurt was pouring himself a bowl of cereal and trying not to grind up a little on the counter, when Finn came up behind him, he pressed himself up against Kurt reaching over him to get a bowl. Finns body was pressed firm against Kurts back, digging his hips into the counter. Kurt gasped as even just this little amount of pressure caused him to start to grow hard again.
Finn didnt seem to notice and stayed pressed against Kurt for what seemed like an abnormal amount of time. Kurt turned to try to get away from the press of Finns body and the counter top, but that didnt help. Now he was smashed chest to chest with Finn who was still reaching up to get a bowl.
Kurt shuttered feeling the press of Finns pelvis against his own. Kurt was breathing hard, his skin growing warm, he glance at his dad and Carole but they didnt seem to notice anything amiss. Finally Finn grabbed a bowl and moved away to get some cereal, Kurt sagged against the counter and tried to calm himself down.
After a moment to collect himself he brought his cereal to the table and sat down. But he wasnt hungry.
"Are you okay bud?" His dad asked.
Kurt looked up from where hed been starring at his untouched breakfast.
"Yeah. Fine." He answered in a quiet voice, shifting uncomfortably in his seat.
"You look... pale and you arent eating."
"I guess I dont feel good."
Carole was next to him and put her hand on his forehead. "You do seem warm Kurt."
Burt looked Kurt over and furrowed his brows. "You can stay home if you arent feeling well."
"No!" Kurt answered immediately, the thought of staying home in bed all day was terrifying. School would be a distraction. School was good. "I... I dont want to miss school." He said at his dads look of surprise. "Im okay. Really."
Burt nodded. "Alright, if you say so."
Finn finished his breakfast of two bowls of cereal, toast and a large glass of orange juice before he stood up.
"Ready to go?" He asked, it was Finns turn to drive and Kurt was grateful for that. He didnt think he would be able to focus on the road. He still felt achy and warm and his cock was still half-hard from his encounter with Finn.
Kurt answered by standing and grabbing his bag for school. They walked to the car together, Kurts breath hitched as Finn put his hand low on Kurts back, almost his ass, and guided him to the car. The whole way to school Finn sang with the radio while Kurt squirmed and crossed and recrossed his legs, trying to think of anything beside how good Finns hand had felt on him.