"Kiss me." Kurt begs as he tugs on Blaines loose pants, "please kiss me." Desperation echoing off  his voice with a stutter.

Dropping down to his knees, becoming parallel with his forbidden lover, Blaine whines with want.  "Oh, Kurt, " he begs while grabbing the pale mans face between his clammy palms, "oh, baby." Leaning forward to place soft warm kisses on Kurts forehead, he continues to sing his praises.   "I love you so much," punctuating those words with smooth pecks over both of his loves eyebrows and cheekbones, "so damn much."

Turning his head to kiss Blaines open palm, Kurt whispers in agreement. "I love you, too."

The pair remain kneeling for a few minutes longer, locked in a warm embrace of content and calm, holding each other close, until Kurt lets out a noticeable hiss of discomfort.

"Shit! I am so sorry!" Realizing that the other man is still very much hard, "do you wan- do you want me to..." Blaine asks as he reaches down to unzip Kurts slacks.

"I want you inside of me." Kurt lets out in need - twisting to the side, unzipping his pants and pushing them off his hips then legs. "I need you inside of me." Looking deep into the hazel orbs before him, "I crave it, Blaine. I crave you."

Leaning back in nervousness, slowly working his own pair of pants off, Blaine confesses his insecurity. "Ive never done this before..."

Rolling his eyes at the fathers not so new omission,"have you ever watched gay porn?" Kurt questions as he rubs his hands down Blaines chest and stomach.

Leaning into the touch, a ruby blush forming on his face and chest, "yeah...but I doubt any of it is accurate beyond fantasy."

"True" twisting the fathers left nipple softly, coaxing a low moan from the man. Kurt continues to push, "but the basics are pretty universal..." Taking a hand off of Blaines chest and using it to raise the holy mans face, "do what feels right to you, Blaine." Leaning forward to graze his lips over Blaines top one, Kurt temps the man with a push. "Go with your urges, trust those emotions."

Pulling back again, Blaine whines with a scrunch of his face. "But on the floor? Its all dirty and uncomfor-"

"Blaine?"

"Yes?"

Releasing his hold on Blaines face, Kurt lays himself down onto the stone floor. Turning his body face down and placing his legs on either side of the Father,  hiking his hips and ass up, Kurt jokes, "Shut up"

"Im going to hell."

Bouncing his ass an inch, Kurt pleads to be taken.  "Grab it. Dont get shy on me now"

Reaching out and grabbing a handful of each cheek, Blaine lets out a soft moan into the trembling air. "Fuck"

Groaning with pure want, Kurt pushes back into Blaines open palms. "You like what you see?"

Squeezing the rosy flesh before him, spreading the two halves apart, "youre so open and ready for it."

"Mmm." Lowering his shoulders as he raises his hips higher, Kurt teases, "had to do something to pass the time while I waited for you to wonder out of hiding."

Slapping a cheek then rubbing the sting away, "mmm, I wasnt hiding," adding another slap to the same spot, enjoying the ripple it leaves behind. "I had to go relieve the pressure you gave me," spreading the halves again, eying the prize before him. "Dozed off right after I came."

"Take me." Kurt breathes out.

"Are you sure youre stretched enough?" Blaine replies with caution.

Shaking his hips with a giggle, Kurt laughs at the question. "Youre cute"

Spanking the younger mans ass once more, showing he isnt playing,  "Im being serious right now. I dont want to hurt you."

"Fine," Kurt huffs out, spreading his legs wider, "take a finger and see for yourself."

With hesitation, Blaine takes his index finger and circles Kurts slick rim. Asking again for clarification, "I just put it in?"

Moaning at the sensation of Blaines rotations. "Yes, baby. Just put it in."

Taking his callused finger and pushing slowly into Kurt, bypassing the convulsing bearer, Blaine stares in awe. "Youre so warm." Working his index finger in and out of the velvety channel, picking up momentum the longer he does it, "so fucking warm."

"A little more."

"Can you take more?"

"Try it."

Retracting his index finger and adding the middle one, Blaine pushes both back into Kurts warmth. Bending the tip of his finger ever so slightly. "Shit. Youre just taking it; swallowing my fingers whole." Sliding them in and out, twisting on the outtake, "fuck, youre gorgeous."

"You want it, Blaine?"

Blaine nods his head rapidly, still sawing his fingers in and out of Kurt.

"Just take it. Take it all." Kurt proposes with a missed red streak flaring across his irises.

"Turn over. I want to see your face as I make love to you."

Schooling his features, Kurt turns right side up, taking himself in his right hand and giving his cock a firm upstroke. "I love you."

Looking down at the sight before him, Blaine takes both of Kurts legs and places them on his own hips. "I love you, too." Grabbing is pulsing heat, Blaine slowly pushes it into Kurt, stopping halfway in order to let the taller of the two adjust to the blunt intrusion.

"Move." Kurt grunts with a hitch of his breath.

"But dont you need to aduj-"

Over impatient with hunger, Kurt interrupts the holy mans question with a sharp push of his hips, engulfing Blaines cock entirely. "Damn youre big," using his inner muscles to squeeze the welcomed sensation, "so full, so full."

"Shit!" Blaine yells with a pull back of his hips, thrusting forward into Kurt. Foregoing any and all second thoughts or worries. "I told you to wait!"

Smirking up at Blaine, meeting the thrusts with his own, "not in my vocabulary."

Ramming into the man below him, bending down to bite the porcelain shoulder in front of him, Blaine teases, "you really will take anything, wont you?"

Mocking the father, Kurt smirks with curl of his lips. "Welcome back, Mr. Anderson"

Moving his mouth to the side of Kurts neck, breathing low into his ear, the father utters, "fuck you." Working his hips faster and stronger into Kurts ass, in an act to do the most damage possible, reeling in the sensation of taking it all. "Fuck you take it so good, baby." Rotating his hips a little on the pull out, "so needy for my preservation."

"Kiss me." Kurt asks as he bends his back in pleasure

Molding his mouth onto the others, Blaine lets Kurt dominate the embrace. Becoming overwhelmed with the suction compressing his tongue, Blaine breaks the kiss with a puff of air "Im gonna, oh god..." Blaine warns as his hips became sporadic.

Wrapping his long slender legs around the convulsing man and holding his head firmly in place, Kurt flips them over. "No. Hold it in," grinding down with a slow swirl, "not until you say it."

Closing his eyes in an effort to hold off his release, Blaine begs with need. "Please!"

"Who do you want, Blaine?" Questioning as he grinds down, rotating his hips counter clockwise.

"You." The father clutches the dark angels thighs, burying his nails deep within the salty flesh - sliding a palm down to grip the knee tightly as he ruts upwards.

The dimmed lights begin to flicker in and out, casting an eerie strobe over the man and beast. Candles starting to light on their own accord, while the floor grumbles with unruly energy.

Leaning his body down as he drags his open mouth across Blaines chest, savoring the salty taste of exertion on his tongue, Kurt prompts. "Do you want to be with me forever?"

"Forever." Blaine promises with his eyes still firmly shut - unable to break the invisible hold that sits upon them.

"For all of eternity?" Kurt questions with a grind of his hips, forcing Blaines cock deeper to the root - adding that extra curve to the sway of his lower body.

"Yes!"

Raising his head a bit, focusing his coal coated eyes on the holy mans bliss out face. The being smirks with a bounce. "Say it. Say it out loud."

"I want you." Blaine moans like a trance on the air.

Gripping Blaines chest, grasping for that extra purchase, Kurt shouts to the heavens. "PROCLAIM AND PROMISE YOUR DESIRES TO THE COSMOS!"

"I want to be with you forever and always..."

"FINISH IT!" Commanding with pure fiery, stroking himself in time with Blaines rapid thrusts.

"...till the end of time and beyond!" Blaine shouts as he comes undone.

Kurt peaks with a cackle as the walls buckle upon themselves. The once dim room now bursting with fire light, shakes as the ground quakes and opens below in gaping need. One by one the church pews start to burst like fire crackers going off in the night sky. The once pristine mosaic artworks that decorated the churchs high windows begin to melt off like over stirred paint, flooding the room in an ocean of glistening blood like red.

"...Kurt?" The father questions when he is finally able to open his eyes, looking up at the man above him. Noticing for the first time the change; no longer sat a set of ocean blue looking upon him, for in their place sat two onyx orbs piercing through his very soul.

Pinning a struggling Blaines arms to the ground, Kurt whispers with a smirk from above. "Your soul is mine."

Sealing the deal with a forced kiss, the ground below the pair gaps open with a deep growl and sucks the two into the fiery depths below. With a flash of lighting and wave of mist, the church evaporates into thin air - taking all its secrets and knowledge along with it - completely erasing the past, present, and future, of Father Blaine Devon Anderson.