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Let Me Love You: Teasing


E - Words: 2,798 - Last Updated: May 27, 2013
Story: Complete - Chapters: 64/64 - Created: Mar 19, 2013 - Updated: May 27, 2013
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Author's Notes: Next chapter will be Blaine meeting Burt, will be up sometime tonight if not sooner ;)

"My dad knows about you, about us, and he wants to meet you...tomorrow."

Did Kurt seriously just say that? He seriously told his dad about us, and he wants to meet me and not kill me. Clearly Kurt didn't tell him everything.

"Blaine...Blaine are you there?"

"Yay--Yay sorry," he said trying to rap his head around what just happened.

"Are you mad that I told him? I didn't mean to or at least I wasn't planning on telling him, but he just kept asking me all these--" Blaine cut him off.

"Kurt, Kurt. I'm not mad, not at all sweetie. I told you that we should tell your dad, I just didn't think it would happen so quickly."

"Oh thank god."

Blaine laughed, "So how much did you tell him? I'm assuming not everything because your talking to me now, and clearly you didn't tell him about my age. I know I'm good looking and all but I doubt I could pull off being a high school student.

"First of all, you are the most sexiest guy I have ever seen beautiful too. But don't let that go to your already big head. Secondly, I told him everything."

"Everything as in...everything?"

"Yes everything, he knows your age and that you're my teacher."

"And he's just okay with it?"

"Not exactly, he was kinda pissed, and maybe not one hundred percent on board with everything, but he is willing to try for me."

"Really he isn't going to report me...or kill me?"

"No he isn't going to report you, I told him how in love I am with you and that no matter what he says I'm still going to see you. And...He might kill you, he may have mentioned a shot gun." Kurt said trying not to laugh.

"A what? He owns a gun? I can't meet him tomorrow."

Kurt busted out laughing.

"Yea sure laugh at me, you won't be laughing tomorrow when he is done with me," Blaine pouted.

Kurt eventually calmed down enough to start talking again.

"He's not going to shoot you Blaine, but he does want to talk about me sleeping over at your house."

"Oh my god Kurt you told him that too?"

"Yea, that one actually slipped out in a different context and he caught me in lie."

"So he knows...that we had sex?"

"NO! Are you crazy? He would kill you if he knew that, but he does want to know why I was there. I told him that we would tell him together tomorrow, is that okay? I just could really use your support when I tell him."

"Of course sweetheart, that's perfect actually. So why don't we wait to talk until we sit down with your dad?"

"Sure, sounds good, just make sure you bring out the dapper," Kurt said with a yawn.

Blaine laughed, "It's already out sweetheart, we've had this discussion."

"Yea yea, your head just keeps getting bigger."

"God, I love you."

"I love you too, I really wish you were here."

"Me too sweetheart, I'm going to miss you in my arms tonight."

"Same and the worst part is I don't know when I'll be back in them, my dad is giving us rules tomorrow, and I'm going to safely assume our sleep overs are officially over."

"We will figure something out, I don't know how long I can go without you here."

"I know what you mean," Kurt said letting out a big yawn.

"Okay baby, I'll let you go, sounds like your going to pass out on me, have a good sleep baby."

"Yea, I'm exhausted. Can we still meet tomorrow morning, it would be nice to spend a little time with you."

"Of course, it's a date. I'll see you in the morning. Sweet dreams Kurt."

"Night Blaine, I love you."

"Love you, night."

Kurt hung up and placed his phone on his night stand. All in all he had a pretty good day all things considering. He just hoped he could get through tomorrow.

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Blaine woke up feeling lighter than he had in weeks. He had an amazing boyfriend whom he loved with all his heart and who loved him back. His dad knew about them and although he wasn't keen on the whole relationship, yet, he was at least willing to give them a chance. And the best part of waking up today was knowing he would be seeing Kurt soon. He couldn't wait to have him in his arms.

He got stuck in traffic on the way to the school, so he ended up showing up five minutes late. When he got to his office Kurt was standing there leaning against the wall. He looked so beautiful, and so fucking hot. Those jeans, God those jeans left nothing to the imagination.

He looked around the hallway to make sure no one was around and ran over to Kurt, unlocking the door to his office quickly, grabbing Kurts hand and pulling him inside, locking the door. The minute the door was closed and locked, he had Kurt pinned against the door. "I am so sorry that I'm late." He said in between kisses.

"Good morning to you to," Kurt said tilting his head back allowing Blaine access.

"Mmm its a very good morning."

Kurt could only moan. Blaine was assaulting his neck, biting and licking, and it felt to good. He could feel himself growing rock hard.

Blaine pulled Kurt as close as he can, running his hands down his back until he reached the swell of Kurts ass. He lifted him up and slammed him against the door, as Kurt wrapped his legs around Blaines waist.

"Fuck, Kurt, these jeans are so unbelievably sexy, so tight. How do you even get them on." Blaine said as he bucked into Kurt.

Kurt could only moan out a response.

"I want you so fucking bad," Blaine said bucking into Kurt, harder and faster with each thrust.

"God Sir, more, I need more."

Blaine continued bucking into Kurt, their erections rubbing together but not enough, never enough.

"I'm going to fuck you so hard, pet."

"Yes Sir please, please fuck me."

And just like that all movement stopped, and Kurts feet was back on the ground. It took him a second to realize what was going on.

"Sir, pardon my language, but what the fuck?"

Blaine smirked and leaned into Kurt, "Don't worry sweetheart, I will fuck you, just not right now, classes are going to start."

"You are a jerk, you can't just turn me on like that and leave me hanging, I'm going to walk around with a hard on all day."

"Here's the thing sweetheart," Blaine voice going low and demanding.

"I can do that to you because your mine, and I am going to leave you hanging because the thought of you walking around all day hard because of me, turns me on and is so hot."

"What about you, didn't you just screw yourself? Your going to be walking around all day hard as well."

"No, I can relieve myself right here if I wanted to, and I will before I go to class, and I'm going to get off at knowing how hard you are for me."

"Fuck, Sir, please do something."

Blaine leaned in and captured Kurts mouth in his, the kiss turning into a heated make out session. Blaine made sure he rutted into Kurt, turning him on as much as he could.

He pulled away, "Time for you to get to class sweetheart," Blaine said with a smirk.

"I hate you," Kurt said as he straightened out his clothes.

Blaine laughed, "Tisk Tisk, Kurt, no lying we both know you love me."

"Right about now your lucky that I do."

Blaine laughed, "Bye sweetheart, I'll see you later, now get out so I can take care of this," he said with a wink and pointed at his very hard dick.

"Oh and Kurt, your not allowed to touch yourself, and I'll know if you did."

Kurt let out a frustrated groan and walked out the door.

Kurt was having a frustrating morning to say the least. It was difficult walking around the school trying to cover up a hard on. Why of all days did he decide to wear such tight pants. Sitting down was even more difficult. No matter how much he tried to rid it, he couldn't. He tried thinking of boobs and vaginas, anything disgusting, but his mind would just wonder back to Blaine, masturbating in his office to the thoughts of him.

During one of his breaks he saw Blaine in the hallway, and when he glanced at Kurt he gave him a knowing smirk and a wink. Just than he knew how to get him back. He walked over towards Blaine and pretended to trip resulting in his books going everywhere.

Blaine and Kurt leaned down at the same time to pick up the books. "Thanks for your help, Mr.Anderson."

"Your welcome, Mr.Hummel." He said as he handed Kurt his books.

As they were coming back up Kurt whispered, "Pay attention to when I walk away, these pants are so tight, I couldn't wear underwear with them."

Kurt walked away, making sure to swing his hips a bit more than usual. About half way down the hall he stopped and bent over pretending to fix his shoe, giving Blaine the perfect view of his ass, because he knew he was still watching him.

Blaine stood there in shock and watched as Kurt walked away. He was already rock hard at the though of Kurt wearing nothing under his clothes. Than he bent over giving him the perfect view of that perfect ass. And images of Kurt bent over the other night, begging him and screaming for him, came rushing back. He was so hard. And there was nothing he could do about it because he had class. He spent the entire class behind his desk, hiding his raging hard on.

By the time lunch came around, all Blaines thoughts were of riding his 'problem.'

He rushed to his office and closed the door. Within seconds he had his pants pulled down and his cock in his hand. He came within minutes to the images of Kurt bent over begging him. Kurt knew exactly what that would do to Blaine, and Blaine had every intention on punishing him.

Even though he was stuck with a hard on all day, Kurt was satisfied that he was able to get Blaine going. After his next class he watched Blaine as he literally ran to his office slamming the door. He knew exactly what was going on there. He decided that even if Blaine could relieve himself of his problem, he would make it his mission to continue to torture Blaine the rest of the day.

After lunch he had class with Blaine, and he planned on getting started on teasing him. He raised his hand.

"Yes, Mr.Hummel?"

"I was wondering if I could perform my song first today?"

Blaine knew Kurt was up to something, he wasn't the one to ask if he could go first, usually he had to be called upon.

"Sure floors all yours," He said as he took a seat.

Kurt went up to the band and handed out the sheet music to the song he was going to sing.

When the music started and Blaine realized what song Kurt was singing his jaw dropped. 'He wouldn't' he thought to himself.

Na na na

Come on

Na na na

Come on

Na na na na na

Come on

Na na na

Come on

Come on

Come on

Na na na na

Come on

Na na na

Come on

Na na na na na

Come on

Na na na

Come on

Come on

Come on

Na na na na

Feels so good being bad

There's no way I'm turning back

Now the pain is my pleasure

Cause nothing could measure

Love is great, love is fine

Out the box, out of line

The affliction of the feeling

Leaves me wanting more

[Chorus x2:]

Cause I may be bad

But I'm perfectly good at it

Sex in the air

I don't care

I love the smell of it

Sticks and stones

May break my bones

But chains and whips

Excite me

Na na na na

Come on

Come on

Come on

I like it

Like it

Come on

Come on

Come on

I like it

Like it

Come on

Come on

Come on

I like it

Like it

Come on

Come on

Come on

I like it

Like it

Love is great, love is fine

Out the box, out of line

The affliction of the feeling

Leaves me wanting more

[Chorus:]

Cause I may be bad

But I'm perfectly good at it

Sex in the air

I don't care

I love the smell of it

Sticks and stones

May break my bones

But chains and whips

Excite me

Na na na na

Come on

Come on

Come on

I like it

Like it

Come on

Come on

Come on

I like it

Like it

Come on

Come on

Come on

I like it

Like it

Come on

Come on

Come on

I like it

Like it

S...S...S

And

M...M...M

S...S...S

And

M...M...M

Oh

I love the feeling

You bring to me

Oh, you turn me on

It's exactly what

I've been yearning for

Give it to me strong

And meet me in my boudoir

Make my body say ah, ah, ah

I like it

Like it

[Chorus x2:]

Cause I may be bad

But I'm perfectly good at it

Sex in the air

I don't care

I love the smell of it

Sticks and stones

May break my bones

But chains and whips

Excite me

Na na na na

Come on

Come on

Come on

I like it

Like it

Come on

Come on

Come on

I like it

Like it

Come on

Come on

Come on

I like it

Like it

Come on

Come on

Come on

I like it

Like it

S...S...S

And

M...M...M

S...S...S

And

M...M...M

S...S...S

And

M...M...M

S...S...S

And

M...M...M

Kurt made sure he incorporated some of his famous moves. He did the splits, he made sure he did a lot of ass shaking, he even pulled off a move where he straddled a chair and pretended to hump it.

Kurt finished the song with a satisfied smirk on his face. He glanced at Blaine, and knew that his planned had worked. The best part was that he couldn't do anything about his problem right now.

"Mr.Hummel, although you were very, shall I say, creative? During that performance, you missed the point of the assignment, this week was about love songs, and I don't see how that had anything to do with love."

"I guess I missed the memo."

"I would like to see you after class Mr.Hummel so we can discuss what is and what isn't appropriate in my class."

Kurt knew he was going to be in trouble, but it only turned him on even more.

"Yes Sir."

Class ended and Kurt stayed in his seat. Once everyone had left, Blaine made sure the door was closed and locked, before he went and sat down at his desk.

"Come here pet." He demanded.

Kurt walked over to Blaine and stood in front of him, waiting for a lecture about all the stunts he pulled today.

"On your knees pet." Blaine said as he pulled Kurt in between his legs.

"Sir--"

"No speaking pet, I think we both know you've done enough of that for today, don't you think? I'm sure I can find something better to do with that mouth."

Blaine undid his belt and zipper and slowly pulled his pants to his knees. Allowing his cock to spring free.

"You've been a very naughty boy today, pet. I want you to suck me pet, open up your mouth."

Kurt moved forward and opened his mouth. Blaine rubbed his dick along his lips, but never putting it in, teasing Kurt.

"Make me cum, sweetheart."

Kurt took charge. He licked a long slow line up his vein on the underside of his dick, teasing him.

"No teasing pet, you've done enough of that today, hands behind your back and open that pretty little mouth of yours."

Kurt listened to Blaine and put his hands behind his back, before he knew it he had a mouth full of Blaine. He fucked into his mouth, hitting the back of his throat. Blaine loved the fact that Kurt didn't have a gag reflex, because he didn't Blaine used that to his advantaged.

Kurt sucked like his life depended on it, wanting to get Blaine to orgasm.

"Fuck, pet. You like that don't you. You like my hard dick fucking your mouth."

Kurt could only hum in response, making Blaine cry out.

"Gonna cum" he moaned.

Kurt hummed again around Blaines dick and that's what set him off. Blaine shot right down Kurts throat, and he swallowed every single drop of it. He pulled out when the sensitivity became too much. He leaned down and kissed Kurt, tasting himself on his tongue.

"Please Sir." Kurt had been hard for so long it was beginning to hurt, he needed relief.

"Stand up, pet."

Kurt stood up, and watched Blaine tuck himself back in.

"I'd love to help you out, you know with your situation, but you still have one more class to get to, and you're about to be late," he said with a knowing smirk on his face.

"I'll see you tonight for dinner, what time should I be there at?"

"Six," he mumbled.

"Sorry what was that?" Blaine asked.

"Six, sir."

"That's better, I will see you at six than."

Kurt turned to walk out the door pissed that his plan had backfired and he was still in the same position as earlier.

"Oh and Kurt, two can play at the teasing game, and just a heads up for the next time, I always win, enjoy the rest of your day, I love you."

Kurt glared him, "I love you too," he said through gritted teeth.

"Oh and Blaine, seriously make sure your dapper is showing tonight, because I wasn't kidding when I said that my dad has a shot gun," he said smirking before he walked out the door leaving Blaine standing there petrified.


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