Blaine is sitting on his leather couch, working. Hed brought his files home with him to finally get the work over with. Having been in meetings all day and spending the rest of his time fantasizing about things decidedly inappropriate to think about while sitting in his office, supposedly reviewing cases, has put him behind on his huge work-load and now hes paying for it. Hed much rather spend some time with his little pet than to dedicate the evening to boring things like work. But, he tells himself, the faster he gets it done, the faster he can burrow himself deep in Kurts tight ass.  

Refusing to let himself get distracted again and resolutely ignoring the way his dick has started to harden in his slacks, he picks up his paper and scans the contents before setting it down again and jotting down notes before he repeats the process.

He doesnt know how long hes been sitting there, but after some time he looks up to find that its dark outside and that the only source of light is the lamp on the side table. His stomach continues to grumble, demanding attention, and Blaine heaves himself up from where hes sunken into the cushions to go and make himself a sandwich.

Hes leaning against the kitchen counter and devouring his peanut butter and jelly sandwich when he realizes that Kurt  has yet to show his beautiful face. He hasnt seen him since this morning when Kurts whiskers tickling against his inner thigh had awoken him before he proceeded to give him his morning blow job. After breakfast and a short kiss in the hallway hed left. When hed arrived back home, Kurt hadnt greeted him at the door like he usually would have and neither did he come crawling into Blaines lap, trying to get Blaine to scratch him behind his cute pointy ears until he was desperate and begging for Blaine to fuck him hard.  

He was a little worried but decided to wait a little longer before he went looking for his Kurt, convinced that he was just in a bad mood that would subside sooner rather than later. Kurts tight hole was too greedy for him to go to bed without being thoroughly fucked first and unless he wanted to suffer through a restless night, he would have to come to Blaine since he wasnt allowed to touch himself.

With that thought in mind, he walked back into the living room to finish the last of his work. It wasnt until he was done and reaching for the remote to turn on the tv that he started to really worry that something was wrong.

He strained his ears to try to catch any sounds coming from the bedroom, but nothing could be heard.

"Kurt?" he called out, and when he got no answer he stood back up and swiftly walked down the hall until he reached the closed door to his and Kurts bedroom. 

His ears picked up a quiet mewling sound, too quiet to hear from more than a very short distance away, desperate little noises coming from the other side of the door, and Blaine threw the door open, thinking that Kurt was in pain.

The sight that greeted him wasnt one he was the slightest bit prepared for. There was his cute little cat hybrid, lying face down on his pet bed and humping his straining cock into a bunched up pillow, crying out with pleasure when the sensitive tip of his cock made contact with the fabric of his pillow cover. 

Whether he noticed Blaine standing in the room or not, he carried on grinding against the light gray material. Blaine would guess he had yet to realize that he wasnt alone anymore. If he did, he would have stopped already, knowing that he would get punished for breaking the rules. He was aware that he wasnt allowed to touch himself and that included using toys. Blaine was sure that his Kurt wasnt stupid enough to think that he what he was doing wouldnt have consequences, no matter how hot he looked, rubbing against the pillow, his rim shining with fluids and his tail high up in the air.

Stepping closer, intent on making his presence known, Blaine spotted a dark spot where Kurts pre-come had soaked the material. He let out a loud groan and Kurt stopped moving in shock before turning his head, eyes wide and a dark blue, pupils dilated with arousal and staring into Blaines equally as dark ones. 

"I.." Kurt started before he shut his mouth again, the way Blaine was glaring at him intimidating him. He lowered his hips until he was lying flat on his bed instead of with his ass in the air, presenting himself to Blaine and curled his tail around himself, laid his soft, brown ears flat against his head in shame before looking up at his owner again, his eyes pleading and shining with tears. He knew that hed broken a rule but he just couldnt help it. He felt so desperate, more so than usual, and he didnt know what else to do. He didnt want to interrupt Blaine while he was working and it wasnt like he would have denied him later when he would come to pound Kurt into the mattress, hed just needed it so badly and he hadnt been strong enough to resist. 

"You know that you broke a rule, dont you?" Blaine asked and took a step closer, now standing right behind him. Kurt shifted so his glistening hole wasnt directly in Blaines unobscured line of sight, suddenly shy.

"Yes, but I-" Kurt started to argue but was interrupted.

"No buts, Kurt. I know that youre insatiable, that you would love to have your ass stuffed at all times, but you could have asked me. You knew that I was home, why didnt you come to me?" Blaine looked down at him, towering over his little boy who merely ducked his head in shame, unable to meet his eyes.

Kurt could feel tears gathering at the corner of his eyes and hastily swiped them away with his thumb before Blaine could see them. He felt so ashamed of himself. 

"I dont know! I just- I didnt want to bother you Im so sorry!" he cried and curled up tighter.

Blaine softened slightly at the distressed tone of his pet, but he knew he had to be strict.

Kneeling down next to him and petting his ears, paying attention to the white tips that were especially sensitive, he whispered in his ear, making the boy shudder. "Ill still have to punish you, baby. You dont just go breaking rules and get away with it."

"Okay." he murmured between high, breathy moans, then sat up a little. "Are you going to spank me?" he asked with just a hint of excitement playing in his voice. Truth was, Kurt enjoyed being spanked a little too much, not that he was ever going to tell Blaine that. It made his asshole gush with his own lubrication, so much that it sometimes started sliding down his crack.

"No, not this time. Today were going to do something different." Blaine told him, taking his hand away, and Kurt deflated a little. 

"Come on, baby. Ass up, show me that pretty little hole of yours." Blaine ordered, his tone hard and leaving no room for argument.

Kurt, although confused, did as told and shifted until he was once again in his previous position, his hips tilted up and his face smushed into his bedding, arms stretched out in front of him.

Blaines cock twitched in his pants and he unbuttoned them and slid down the zipper to relieve some of the pressure. The sight of his pet shamelessly presenting for him, his balls and cock which had started to harden once again (Blaine wasnt too sure his erection had ever gone down to begin with) hanging between his legs and his red whole gaping and dripping wet, all for him, had Blaine delirious with arousal.

Wiggling his butt a little in an obvious attempt to get his owner to do something and arching his hips up higher, Kurt was praying that Blaine would just get his cock in him and fuck him hard, like he owned him.

With his eyes glued to Kurts ass, Blaine began to take of his clothes. He had to suppress a laugh at the impatient wiggle of Kurts hips. If he thought the wait was bad now, Blaine was certain that what he planned for him would be a punishment, alright.