Doctors Need Mending Too

Chapter 19

Blaine was lying motionless on his back beside me. His eyes were closed and his breathing deep and steady. He was fast asleep. I remained as still as possible, comfortably resting my head against his shoulder, just happy to be this close. I watched his chest rise and fall in his sleep. The sheets were lazily resting just below his navel, teasing me. Giving in, I lifted myself slowly off the bed and scooted over to gently caress his chest, going downwards toward his limp cock through the covers. He stirred slightly in his sleep, but didn't open his eyes.

Moving further downwards, I lifted the sheets off and touched on his cock directly. This time, I elicited a soft moan. Feeling my own penis grow warm and with the need to feel Blaine again becoming irresistible, I went and planted a trail of kisses on his inner thighs. Finally lifting my whole body off the bed and repositioning myself on my knees just beside his hips, I lowered my face and placed the head of his penis between my lips.

Blaine's legs shook slightly at the sudden tease and I watched him lift his torso up against his elbows.

"Hello to you too." He said with a small grin. I smiled back, his cock still between my lips before licking him wet and then sucking.

"Fuck, Kurt." He said tilting his head back. I did it several more times, feeling Blaine grow harder and harder inside my mouth. I had a bit of saliva escaping from the sides of my mouth, but not that it mattered. This was too hot. Letting go to take a quick breath, I sucked 2 of my fingers moist before proceeding to toy with his balls with my mouth. Blaine's body arched against the mattress as he moaned loudly. I placed my left hand to rest against his belly for balance and pressed my wet, right index finger against his hole.

I searched his eyes, asking for permission and when he gave me a small nod, I proceeded to push it in. Blaine was tight, warm and how his body reacts to my touches are indescribable. He had his eyes closed, his head tilted slightly back and his mouth partly open as he pants. His skin was shining beautifully with sweat against the broad daylight and he was quivering slightly with my every move.

I massaged on his prostate several more times with a single digit before spiting a generous amount against his hole. I proceeded to add another finger, gently scissoring them apart, opening him up. At the same time, I went to suck again on his cock, swallowing hard, allowing the head to rest deep at the back of my throat.

"Kurt, Imma.. I think I'm gonna..." He said as his orgasm built.

I sucked harder, pumped quicker, pushing him closer and closer to the edge. He was moaning loudly, speaking obscenities that just keeps turning me on. I inserted yet another finger and kept them there, flexing them slightly to massage on his sensitive spot.

"Fuck, Kurt!!!" He yelped as he came deep inside my mouth. I swallowed, happy receive all of which Blaine could over. The warmth of his cum, delicious behind my throat. I rose up, my erection throbbing in front of me.

"Please." Blaine pleaded. I grabbed on his left leg and pulled to turn him, face flat on the bed. He folded both knees forward underneath his torso and his well-prepared ass up in the air. I stroked on my dick once and slid inside of him as slowly as my very aroused state could.

"Move, Kurt." Blaine pleaded.

I pulled in and out of him slowly, the agony of which feeling so good that I wished I could make it last forever. Bending forward, I grabbed on Blaine's now limp cock and stroked on it in time with my thrusts. He mumbled something incomprehensible and slowly, it started growing back to life. With his quickly hardening cock on my hand, I quickened the pace of my thrusts, eliciting more moans from him. Feeling the need growing hotter, I let go of his dick and grabbed on to his hips for leverage as I started thrusting harder and harder. I was reaching orgasm and Blaine was as well. His sphincter tightened around my cock as he started coming again and that was all I needed to have me coming as well. I came hard and fast in him. Panting, I slowly pulled out, Blaine's abused entrance enticing. I watched it contract several times, amused at the beauty of it. My cum flowed slowly out and I lowered my head to lick on the few that has rolled down his inner thigh before licking on his sore ass.

Once I've sucked it dry, I held him by the hips and flipped him on his back. His face was flushed and a silly smile was on his face. I grinned back, knowing he was way more than just satisfied.

"Wow, Kurt. That was just, -wow." He said breathlessly.

"You were amazing too." I replied sincerely.

We've spent several more minutes cuddled on each other's arms, legs entangled across each other in comfortable silence.

"This wasn't my idea of you recovering from pneumonia." He whispered against my neck.

"But you have to admit, this is way better." I replied with a chuckle.

"Way, way better." He said dreamily.

"Sadly, I have to go back to work." Blaine added, rolling off the bed, his naked butt towards me.

"Why'd you come back anyway?" I asked, sitting up.

"I, -uhm. I left my jacket somewhere here last night." He said reluctantly.

"Your jacket's in the laundry, your pills and Marlboro are on the counter." I said, trying to be nonchalant.

"Thank you, Kurt."

"Would you want to join me in the shower?" I teased, trying to break the ice.

"Shut up! I really need to go to work." He exclaimed, sticking his tongue out. He proceeded to pick up his clothes and walked to the bathroom to clean up. I fell back on bed, smiling. Sex has always been good. Sex with Blaine, awesome. I couldn't help but look back to the time when we were both virgins and had absolutely no clue. We've learned a lot of things together and picked up several more tricks apart. That was definitely the best I've had in forever. Biting my lip, I started daydreaming of what else we can do in the future.

Blaine was still in the shower when I heard the bell ring.

"Adam!" I exclaimed, remembering that he was dropping by. The shower was still on, meaning it would take Blaine another fifteen minutes or so. I jumped off the bed and grabbed some sweatpants, foregoing the underwear. I picked up a fresh shirt from my newly washed stack and ran to the door.

"Hello, Kurt. You look absolutely beautiful looking dishevelled like that." He greeted from the door.

"Nice to see you too." I said, trying to muster an authentic smile. I could feel my stomach turning.

"I brought sushi." He replied, raising a small foil covered tray.

He took a step forward but I couldn't get myself to budge from the door. Adam gave me a confused look.

"This really isn't a good time." I said in an attempt to just send him away. But I should have known better. Adam's eyebrows furrowed together in concern.

"Are you feeling alright, babe?"

"I'm, I,-uh. I'm actually recovering from pneumonia and the doctor at the clinic said I can actually give you bugs which would be really, really bad, right?"

"Kurt, I haven't seen you in forever!" Adam whined, but I was growing impatient.

I was just about to snap back at him when I felt someone pull the door open from behind me.

"Hi." Blaine said cheerfully.

"You must be Adam. Kurt has said a lot of beautiful things about you." He added. I stood still in my place, too shocked to say anything. Blaine extended an arm in a handshake.

"I'm Blaine."

Adam's eyes were as huge as saucers, clearly recognizing Blaine's freshly showered hair. Putting that together with my messy hair, I guess it wouldn't take a genius to sum it up.

"You are THE Blaine." Adam said, dumbly extending his arm as well. They shook hands, Blaine's smile and Adam's shock never leaving their faces.

"I'm not sure as to what that means. But it was nice meeting you." Blaine replied. He then turned to me and gave a small nod.

"See you soon, Kurt." I felt my heart sink. Blaine is most likely as pissed as Adam at me right now.

Adam stayed absolutely quiet until Blaine has been out of sight for at least a full minute. He kept his head down, his jaw clenched and his eyes closed.

"Adam," I said to break the silence.

"You know what, I've dreamt of a million ways of how you'd be breaking my heart. Believe me, all of them were a thousand times more dramatic than this. In one of them, you actually rode a plane with Blaine and flew to China. But this? This still fucking hurts, Kurt." He said, a tear rolling down his right cheek. He took a deep breath, clearly trying to calm himself down turned to look at me straight in the eye.

"I've been waiting for this. For the guy you've always had in your dreams to come back and sweep you off your feet. He's always been the one hasn't he? The only one?" His inquiries were making me feel guiltier.

"There isn't a valid or moral excuse for what I've done. But Adam, he is the one. He just is. I, -I tried. I swear to God, I tried. For some time I thought it was possible. To... you know, live a life without him? But it's not. I can't, Adam. I just can't. I'm sorry. I'm so, so sorry."

"I hate you, Kurt." He said softly, before dropping the tray of sushi on the floor near my feet. He wiped the rest of the tears that has stained his cheeks before taking a deep breath and turning to walk away.

I guess that would be the last time I'd be seeing him.

I stared hard and long towards the stairs both Blaine and Adam has taken to walk away from me, tears forming on my eyes. A couple of minutes later, the apartment janitor showed up from the same stairs with a broom at hand.

"I'll take care of the, Mr. Hummel." He said, pertaining to the now spoiled sushi on the floor.

"Thank you, Roberto." I said before sighing and walking in through the door.

I thought long and hard as to how Blaine is doing. I've waited a couple of hours, wondering if it would be a smart idea to ask him. I'm just afraid of ticking him off, of pushing him away. I mean, I've told him about Adam and I've never told him that I've already managed to end it. But still, a part of me knows that he is pissed.

By that evening, I guess I've just waited enough. I tried ringing his phone once but he didn't pick up. On my second attempt, he rejected my call. I was typing up a text message when he sent me one.

"It's ok. We're ok. Talk later? I'm very busy at work. –B"

I sent a quick reply. "K. Love you."

I tried waiting for the call but I've dozed off a little past midnight and by the time I got to wake up, the sun was has already risen (again- days come and go pretty quickly when everything's all fucked eh?).