Daddies Dearest
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Daddies Dearest: Chapter 5


E - Words: 3,086 - Last Updated: May 28, 2013
Story: Complete - Chapters: 15/15 - Created: May 04, 2013 - Updated: May 28, 2013
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Author's Notes: SMUT!

"Oh my gosh... We don't have enough chairs I just know it. I should have triple counted...."

"Kurt!" Blaine grabbed his shoulders and held him still in front of him. "It's fine. Isabelle is handling everything. How about you just focus on getting married today? Preferably to me since I already dressed myself up for the part."

Kurt looked at Blaine and Blaine could still see the nervousness behind Kurt's eyes, so he smiled to his fiancé, trying to soothe him a little in this moment. "You're so damned cute when you get excited about things..."

Kurt laughed and leaned up against Blaine who held him closely and rubbed his back. "Sorry... I'm going Bridezilla on you and I'm not even a bride..."

Blaine laughed in turn and was about to respond when Rachel hurried up to them and tried to force her way between them. "It is bad luck to see each other before the wedding!"

Kurt huffed, but stood back, "Didn't stop you and Finn at your almost wedding in senior year."

"Exactly! It was an almost wedding because the wedding didn't end up happening! Bad luck!"

Blaine grinned and looked over at Kurt, who was muttering something about his brother and almost sister-in-law under his breath while he adjusted his tie. "It's alright. You take care of him Rachel and I will go do a last check on things before we get this party started."

Blaine saw them both roll their eyes at one another as he left the room and chuckled to himself. He walked to the dual set of parents in the lobby of the hall. They were all surrounding Julie who had been allowed to attend their wedding so long as Daniel was present. Daniel, who stood off to the side and was clearly to the most socialable fellow, and clearly out of his element at the wedding as he watched Julie from afar.

"You'd never know she wasn't Kurt's!" Burt told the other grandparents proudly. "I should have brought some of his baby pictures. You could see how they resemble one another!"

"We'll she may not match too much with Blaine right now, but she has the same nose and face shape he did when he was a baby..." Mrs. Anderson said, clearly trying to indicate that this grandchild was just as much hers as it was theirs.

"Well I think we can all safely agree that she is beautiful." Blaine interrupted and looked down at the little girl, dressed to the nines in something Isabelle and Kurt had borrowed from the infamous Vogue vault. She had more poofs and lace going on than anyone else in attendance. Carole was holding her, though she was on a timer that they had all agreed upon so that each grandparent would get a turn.

"Imagine.. Two sets of parents with only boys, and our first grandkid is a girl!" Burt grinned as he spoke and Mr. Anderson nodded in agreement.

"The doctors told us Blaine was supposed to be a girl you know." Mrs. Anderson said, and Blaine groaned, having heard this story before. "We were going to call him Blaire."

"Oh Kurt was definitely a boy without question. You could CLEARLY tell from his ultrasound." Burt noted and Carole groaned herself now at her husbands oversharing.

Blaine just laughed. He was enjoying seeing both sets of parents get along so well with one another, even if it was focused on Julie and not their impending nuptials. The Hudson-Hummels and the Anderson's had always been polite enough with one another, but had nothing to really bond over before this.

The timer went off and Carole sighed and handed Julie over to Blaine's dad who beamed and cuddled her to him. "There's grandpa's little sweetheart!" The statement caused Burt to make a sour face, clearly jealous.

"It's time everyone..." Finn said as he approached the group, pulling at the cuffs on his suit. In their quest to keep it simple, Kurt and Blaine had kept their wedding party small, with Finn and Rachel serving as Kurt's best "people", and Cooper and Sam being Blaine's. Their parents would walk them down the aisle at the hall they were renting, and they had convinced Mercedes to marry them, having helped her with the forms and application so she could be that legal power for the day.

Blaine suddenly felt the nerves jump through his system, and where a second ago he had been calm, he was now stiff and breathing rapidly. Burt gave him a slap to the back which brought him back into the moment, "Come on kid. I know you've wanted this since at least your senior year. Go marry my son."

Blaine nodded absently and walked to the doors leading into the main hall where the chairs and aisle was set up. A coin toss they had done a week ago decided that Blaine would walk down first, so now he was being flanked on both side by his mom and dad, with Cooper and Sam ahead of him, ready to walk when Come What May began playing. His dad still had Julie in one of his arms, as they had never really decided what should be done with her during the wedding, so they decided that they would let the family attend to her throughout and get to know her. It seemed a little too fitting that she ended up in his dad's arms when it was time for the procession.

He could hear the music start up then and Sam stepped out first, followed in a moment by Cooper. He told himself to breath, put on his best smile, and took each of his parents arms as it was his turn to go down the aisle. As he walked, he tried to smile and note the presence of his family and friends there, who were standing at their chairs, but he honestly was having trouble remembering to keep his feet in motion, let alone process who was there.

As he reached the front, his parents each gave him a hug and then went to sit on their side of the room with Julie. Mercedes drew him into a hug and whispered, "You look good boy." before releasing him and letting him stand up there, waiting, his heart stiff in his chest.

And then, he saw Kurt's procession. Rachel, then Finn, and finally Kurt with Carole and Burt on either side of him, and he felt his heart beat again. He knew it was alright, because Kurt was coming, and hadn't left him standing up there.

He watched as Kurt gave each of his own parents a hug and kiss and then darted to the side to give Julie a kiss on the forehead before joining Blaine up on the little stage they had set up so everyone could see them easier. Mercedes gave Kurt a hug as well and then her voice boomed over the crowd, "Well then! Let's get these boys married!"

Kurt laughed and took Blaine's hands, which were a little bit sweaty from his small panic before. Kurt rubbed his thumbs over the back of Blaine's hands and looked up at him, smiling softly, knowingly. "I never figured you'd be the one to be nervous Blaine Anderson..." he whispered so only Blaine could hear.

Blaine blushed and nodded slightly, turning towards Mercedes, though keeping his hands joined with Kurt's. He was never going to let him go.


The wedding was flawless, and Blaine knew Kurt was happy with the results because Kurt hadn't made any critiques once they were done and officially Mr. and Mr. Hummel-Anderson, well, at least according to their marriage certificate, they would both still have to apply for the name change.

Now Blaine was having a little dance with Julie, held to his chest, while Kurt and Isabelle finalized the reception plans. They were supposed to go straight to their photography session between the wedding and the reception, but Kurt, as always, needed to make sure everything was taken care of in his absence.

"It was a very nice wedding." Daniel spoke, having come up to Blaine, who noticed then that Daniel was in desperate need of a new suit, his being about two sizes too small.

"Thanks, though the credit goes to Kurt. As I've always told him, I would have been happy getting married in any setting so long as it was to him."

Daniel nodded his acknowledgement and then held up his phone in one hand, "I just received word from the powers that be that your applications were all approved, and all your checks have come back clear. Your home studies, while suggesting you need a bigger apartment, have cleared as well. I thought you might want to know."

Blaine beamed and nodded to Daniel, wishing his hands were free for just a moment to shake his hand. "Thank you! Kurt will be ecstatic!"

"You should be able to take her home sometime in the next week and then there's just the three months of supervision."

"This is fantastic. Pardon me. I have to let Kurt know..." Blaine's excused himself from the turtle looking lawyer and rushed over to Kurt, careful not to move too much lest he shake up Julie.

"We're approved! We can have her within the week!" Blaine's blurted out, interrupting whatever conversation Kurt was having with Isabelle.

Kurt let out a bonafide squeal and hopped in place before embracing Blaine, Julie sandwiched between him. Beside them Isabelle whooped and gave her congratulations.

This was quickly shaping up to be the best day in Blaine's life.


Kurt moaned and flopped down on the hotel bed, still in his suit and shoes. Blaine followed his lead, exhausted after the days events. After they had found out about their approval with Julie, they had posed for an insane amount of photographs, then the reception, which Blaine couldn't even legally drink at, then the dancing, saying goodbye to Julie when it was time, and more dancing, which went on for way too long in his opinion, and finally when everyone had left and the place was cleaned up, they were able to retire to the hotel they booked for their honeymoon night, though by their lack of energy, it wasn't going to be much of a honeymoon night.

"My feet hurt..." Kurt grumbled beside him, into the blankets.

"My everything hurts." Blaine upped the ante.

"How do newlyweds even do the deed on the night of their marriage with all the ruckus that comes along with it?"

Blaine chuckled, "I think I read a statistic in one of your wedding magazines that said only half actually do."

"We still have to you know."

Blaine arched his eyebrows and turned his head toward his fiancé, no wait, his husband now. "You're kidding me...."

Kurt groaned and propped himself up on his arms, "I am not. We must consummate this marriage." Kurt kicked off his shoes and started taking off his jacket.

Blaine just watched him with wide eyes, not believing that Kurt actually wanted to go through with sex after the day they had.

"We will not become a sad statistic. We will celebrate that we can get married in this state, and that we can adopt. We will not waste a perfectly good hotel room with mere sleep." Kurt was undoing his tie now.

"I don't know Kurt... I think sleep isn't a waste right now...." Blaine argued, though he was admittedly already a little turned on by Kurt's behaviour right now. So commanding, so sure of himself.

"Too bad Hummel-Anderson. You are making love to me,it's going to be good, and that's final" Kurt looked over with that authoritative stare that solidified Blaine's arousal.

"Yessir...." Blaine rolled onto his back and kicked off his own shoes before sitting up and undressing himself along with Kurt at the end of the bed, their clothing mixing together into a pile on the floor. When Blaine had thought about his wedding night in the past, it was a steamy scene with them undressing one another slowly and teasingly, full of passion and desire. Nothing about their undressing right now was anything more than routine.

When they were both naked, Kurt moved to straddle Blaine, pressing kisses to his lips and whispering his love to him. Blaine sighed softly against the kisses, running his hands up and down Kurt's back with its' silken skin. Blaine never had any trouble getting aroused where Kurt was concerned, and he was happy to know the same was true for Kurt. Both of them were fully erect, and ready to go, but there was no urgency in either of them. Getting married just meant they had all the time in their lives for this.

"You were so handsome today...." Blaine murmured between kisses. "I'm the luckiest man alive."

Kurt hummed softly against Blaine's lips and Blaine could feel Kurt's hands trailing down his sides, making him twitch a little with ticklish sensitivity. "Don't you forget it either..."

Blaine chuckled and laid himself back then, pulling Kurt along with him so Kurt was straddled and laying over him, teasing his cock towards Blaine's ass. He loved it when Kurt was on top of him. Straight men just didn't understand how fabulous it was to bottom. So many times he had heard bottoming referred to as an insult, comparing the bottom to a woman, which in itself was insulting to both women and gay men. Blaine was positive that if a straight man actually got his prostate stimulated, they would have a lot more understanding of why being a power bottom was so preferred among so many gay men.

Kurt and Blaine however, shared that responsibility as equally as they could. Blaine loved pleasing Kurt so it didn't matter ultimately what position he was in, because when Kurt was unravelling against him, Blaine felt like everything was fantastic.

Now Kurt's mouth had travelled down to Blaine's nipples, licking them over in small focused circles. Blaine whined and arced himself up against Kurt, who knew just what to do to excite him.

"Mmm... I can't promise I'm going to be able to last long if you make sounds like that...." Kurt breathed over Blaine's nipples and sat up on his knees, looking down at Blaine below him with a sly smile.

"You look like you're carved out of stone... like some greek god...." Blaine whimpered, looking up at Kurt who hovered over him.

Kurt chuckled and leaned over then, reaching for his bathroom bag which was at the head of the bed where he had dropped it. He pulled out a little bottle of lube and winked down at Blaine. "This is the point where I make a joke about being 'rock' hard or something hmmm?"

Blaine whined again when Kurt showed him the lube and arced his back up again, pressing himself heatedly against Kurt. "Screw the jokes... better yet, screw me."

Kurt blushed softly, dirty talk usually causing him to flush up like that. Blaine thought it was hot.

The lube was spread out on Kurt's fingers, and he pushed one into Blaine, who moaned softly. Blaine loved being prepped, the anticipation and the build up being part of the joy for him.

Kurt kept his eyes on Blaine while he worked the finger in and out, crooking it to rub against Blaine's prostate which increased the noises coming from him. Once the movement was easy, Kurt added another finger, continuing the rub on Blaine's prostate.

"Oh... Kurt... you're going to make me come before... before...." Blaine couldn't finish his sentence, whining and whimpering instead.

Kurt didn't respond, just looked down at his husband with a wry smile and adding another finger, making sure Blaine was well stretched out before he went in. Though it didn't seem to Blaine like that would be happening if Kurt kept stimulating him like he was. Blaine was already so close to orgasming that he didn't think Kurt would have a chance to bring him there with his cock.

But then Blaine felt the telltale sign that Kurt was going to enter him when he felt the fingers pull out of him and Kurt's cock brought up to align with his ass, not giving him any warning as Kurt began pushing into him.

"Oh... oh god Kurt...." Blaine gasped a little. It seemed like it's been too long since they made love, when in reality it had only been a couple days.

"Oh babe...." Kurt pushed himself in all the way and then leaned down to kiss Blaine's forehead. "You're so hot..."

Blaine whined in response, his body trembling with sensitivity. He was trying to keep himself from coming right then and there.

Kurt started thrusting back and forth, and one of Kurt's hands found it's way to Blaine's cock and began stroking it while he was being fucked. Blaine couldn't hold it in anymore. With a wail he came over his chest, stomach, and Kurt's hand, his own fingers digging into the mattress.

Kurt continued to pump in and out of Blaine, his own voice coming out in grunts and whimpers as he neared orgasm himself. Blaine was shuddering beneath him, the orgasm having made him insanely sensitive such that Kurt's working on him still was setting his nerves on fire.

"Oh! Blaine!" Kurt cried when he did come, his cock fully buried inside Blaine, which is where he held it while he came inside his husband, whimpering all the while. Blaine watched his face the entire time. Kurt always looked so angelic even when he was in the most sinful of acts.

They stayed locked together for a couple minutes, until Kurt was able to pull out and then roll onto his own back, panting softly. "There. We did it."

Blaine giggled then and reached over the bed to collect a shirt to wipe off on. "You make it sound like such a chore."

Kurt grinned, taking the shirt from Blaine when it was his turn and wiping himself off, "The best chore in the world."

They laughed then and crawled under the blankets, snuggling against one another and sharing a few more kisses before turning off the light.

"Blaine?"

"Yes dear?"

"Happy wedding day."

Blaine chuckled and kissed Kurt one more time before setting his head on the pillow to sleep. "Happy wedding day love."




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