Blaine swatted at Kurt's hand as he adjusted his bow tie for the fifth time.

"Come on, it's just Cooper and his girlfriend. I'm not meeting the Pope."

"Let's hope not," Kurt smirked and booped Blaine's nose. They stood outside the Sugar Shack waiting for Cooper to show up with his date for dinner. When Blaine told Cooper he was finally gonna bring Kurt to meet him, he was ecstatic. Blaine couldn't hide his excitement either. Cooper was his hero as a kid and even though they were so far apart now that Cooper lived in California, he still looked to his big brother for everything. When Blaine's parents lost it after he told them he was gay, Cooper came and sat in his room with him, sharing a bowl of popcorn and playing Mario Kart. Now, two of the most important people in his life were finally going to meet.

"Is that them?" Kurt asked, looking toward a silver Mercedes that pulled into the parking spot beside them.

"Yep."

A beautiful, pale leg clad in heels stepped out of the passenger seat, followed by a thin body in a form-fitting sweater dress and beautiful, freckled face. Cooper's girlfriend adjusted her cardigan and shut the door.

"Wow, Coop, way to park about a mile behind the curb," she joked, running her fingers absently through her short brown hair.

"I try," a deep voice called from the driver's side. Cooper Anderson was gorgeous- bright blue eyes, wavy brown hair and a smile that was only rivaled by his little brother's. "Come here, Blainers, and hug me!"

Blaine laughed and walked over, embracing his big brother. "It's been forever!"

"I know," Cooper leaned back and held Blaine at arm's length. "You haven't grown an inch."

Blaine shoved Cooper's shoulder and Kurt's heart warmed. Blaine hadn't been very happy lately- no thanks to Sebastian and his slushie of doom. Kurt had never regretted fucking anyone more in his life after that. To see such a bright smile on Blaine's face was a welcome change.

"So this is the boyfriend?" Cooper looked over to Kurt, who had stepped back a little to give the brothers their space.

"Yep. Cooper, this is Kurt."

Cooper took Kurt's hand to shake. "Blaine wet the bed until he was six," he simply said. Kurt giggled.

"Not true!" Blaine pointed at him.

"Fine, five."

"Jerk," Blaine mumbled and rolled his eyes.

"I have a big brother reputation to uphold . It's wonderful to meet you, Kurt. I've heard so much about you."

"Good things?"

Cooper smirked. "Oh yes...Blaine's a rambler...let's just say I've heard you guys are pretty...fun to hang out with."

Kurt blushed and smirked. "Thanks, Blaine."

"I can't help but brag," Blaine shrugged.

"Well, boys, this is my girlfriend, Ariana," he took his girlfriend's hand.

Both boys had been a little preoccupied when she first stepped out of the vehicle, but looking her over again, Blaine and Kurt each heard the other's breath still momentarily. She was beautiful. Her icy blue eyes were scanning over the both of them, a sweet smile on her face.

"It's great to finally meet you both," she smirked.

"Y-yeah, you too," Blaine stuttered and gave her a charming smile.

"Shall we go in?" Cooper directed them toward the door. Before walking in, Blaine grabbed Kurt's hand.

"Holy shit..."

"I'm not the only one who was thinking about fucking her, am I?" Kurt bit his lip. Blaine sighed and shook his head.

"We are awful people."

"Nope...just horny boys," Kurt giggled and looped his arm with Blaine's. The evening was going to be a long one.

The four of them entered Blaine's home after dinner, laughing and chattering like old friends. Blaine was still scolding Cooper for telling Kurt the story about coming home after football to find Blaine naked in the doorway with a Sharpie marker and littered in black streaks.

"Come on, I was just four," Blaine shoved Cooper.

"Yeah, well, if you are still as well hung as you were back then, I feel bad for Kurt," Cooper laughed, making Ariana blush. Throughout the night, Ariana had been casting side glances at the two boys, who couldn't help but return them. Blaine felt bad about it- bro code specifically says that the girlfriend is off limits- but couldn't help the tightness in his jeans. On the ride home, he and Kurt simply gushed about how awful they were and what they would do if they ever had the girl to themselves, in turn making themselves feel more perverted.

"Mom and Dad out?"

"Yeah, I guess so," Blaine looked around.

"Sweet," Cooper hopped over to the liquor cabinet and started pulling bottles down. "If you don't tell, I'll mix us all some drinks."

"I'm going to go change, babe," Ariana stood on her tiptoes and kissed Cooper's cheek, turning and leaving with a lingering look over the boys. Kurt gave her a smirk as she turned the corner.

"Let's address the giant elephant in the room," Cooper said as he poured their drinks. "I told Ariana that you two are sex maniacs."

Kurt and Blaine's eyes grew wide. "Coop!" Blaine said, shocked.

"What? I'm proud of you," Cooper laughed. "Anyway...it seems she's a little taken with you two. She's not the only one taken," he looked between them, his face in a smug expression.

"Look, Cooper, we're sorry. It's just that she-"

"She's definately a looker," Cooper cut Kurt off. "It's no big deal, guys, really."

Blaine let out a sigh of relief. "It won't happen again, Coop. I promise."

Cooper shrugged and finished their drinks, handing them each a glass and leading them to the living room. After a while of talking and laughing, Ariana came back down stairs and all three eyes shot up.

"Don't look so shocked. I told you I was coming back," she smiled playfully. She was wearing short purple shorts that were barely visable beneath one of Cooper's old Dalton football shirts. The two teens swallowed hard and turned, each downing their drinks simultaneously. "What'd I miss?"

"Just guy talk," Cooper opened his arms to let her sit in his lap. As Cooper continued to tell them about the new car he got, she alternated between Blaine and Kurt,

catching their eyes and subtly smirking or biting her bottom lip. The long evening had just gotten longer.

Blaine shoved Kurt back on his bed hard later that night, both of them stumbling drunk and horny from all the flirty glances from Ariana.

"I'm going to make you scream," Blaine growled in Kurt's ear as he held his hands down. Kurt rolled his hips up to meet Blaine's, making them both moan rather loudly. They knew they weren't alone, but the arousal was pulsing in their ears, making it irrelevant. Blaine's shirt was gone and Kurt's was hanging off his arms, exposing his chest to Blaine's hungry mouth. Blaine bit and licked down Kurt's side to the dip in his hip, making sure to suck hard and leave his mark.

"Blaine, come on, don't tease me," Kurt whined. Letting go of Kurt's hands, Blaine tore open Kurt's jeans and pulled him out swiftly.

"Gorgeous," he breathed against Kurt's cock. Kurt gripped the sheets at the sensation.

A knock at the door made them both jump, then groan in frustration. Blaine hopped up, his jeans unbuttoned and shirtless, to answer it.

"Cooper, what do you want?" Blaine slurred, drunk off alcohol and adrenline.

"I have a request for you," Cooper leaned on the doorframe and crossed his arms, an amused look on his face. "Wow, you two ever stop?"

"Shut up. What is it? I'm busy," Blaine nodded toward where Kurt had tucked himself back in his jeans and propped up on his elbows.

"Ariana wants you...both of you."

Blaine's heart hammered in his chest. He knew it would get to be too much. He hated the thought of his brother being mad at him...but he didn't seem mad.

"Um...why aren't you punching me in the nuts right now?"

"Because...you're gay, right?"

"Yeah," Blaine answered, not really knowing where it was going from there.

"You're not about to steal my girlfriend, are you?" Cooper smiled.

Blaine shook his head. "Of course not."

"Then I see no reason why you and Kurt can't fuck her," he shrugged. "It's just sex."

Blaine stared disbelievingly at his brother, Kurt mimicking him behind him. Cooper was offering his girlfriend up to have sex with his little brother and his boyfriend.

"Are you serious?" Blaine finally broke the silence.

"It's not like it's gonna happen again. Besides, she seems pretty interested. We're all pretty wasted, anyway."

Blaine looked back at Kurt, whose eyes had darkened throughout the conversation. Blaine sighed and turned to Cooper.

"Where is she?"

"My room. Go ahead. Don't break her," Cooper winked and walked downstairs again. The boys shared a beat of hesitation before they were scrambling for the door, tripping and stumbling in their haste and intoxication. They approached Cooper's door.

"I cant believe we're about to do this," Blaine said.

"This is like...way more than we've done before," Kurt shook his head.

"Well...you got gangbanged on your living room floor by all of the glee guys...and this is more than we've ever done?"

"She's your brother's girlfriend," Kurt whispered hysterically.

Blaine smirked. "Are you turning down sex?"

Kurt hesitated. "No."

Blaine cupped Kurt face and kissed him softly. "Then let's not keep her waiting."

Kurt smirked and nodded, turning to open the door slowly. Ariana was lying on the bed, one leg bent up reading a book.

"Oh..hi," she looked up, taking her glasses off. She took in their state of undress and gasped softly. "Um...what's up?"

"We know that you know about us," Blaine shut the door. Ariana put her book down and sat up.

"Yeah...it's interesting, I guess," she said bashfully.

"Cooper sent us in," Kurt sat on the bed next to her. Her breath hitched when his hand rested on her thigh. Blaine walked around the bed, slipped the book out of her hand and placed it on the bedside table.

"We've got tonight...if you're interested," Blaine leaned over her, feeling her warm breath where their lips were almost touching. Ariana let out a little whine, though she looked a little hesitant.

"We don't have to if you don't want. Cooper said it would be fine for one night...what do you think?"

"Y-yeah," she finally answered breathlessly.

Kurt didn't waste any time in leaning over the girl to kiss his boyfriend, gripping the back of his neck to deepen it. Ariana moaned at the sight. As Kurt moved down Blaine's neck, he turned to her, his eyes now dark and smoldering.

"I'll warn you, he can get a little- ungh- kinky," he grunted as Kurt hit a particular spot that sent chills down his body. Ariana sat up against the head board, her eyes never leaving the two boys in front of her. While Kurt marked Blaine's collar bone and shoulder, Blaine's calloused hand slid slowly up Ariana's thigh and beneath the leg of her shorts.

"Oh my god," she said breathily as Blaine's fingers brushed against her. Kurt glanced over and watched Blaine slip his fingers further up with hungry eyes.

Ariana let out a shuddering breath while Blaine started massaging her clit, her back arching against the wooden head board.

"Already wet for me? Nice," Blaine winked and slipped his hand back to straddle her legs and take her hands in his. Blaine held them against the head board and kissed her hard on the mouth. She may have been the best girl he had ever kissed. She had a thing she did with her tongue that made Blaine's cock ache to have it around it. Ariana rolled her hips up, rubbing Blaine against her.

"We've wanted to fuck you since we saw you," Blaine growled filthily in her ear, making her shiver. "You're fucking gorgeous."

He reached down and slipped two fingers inside her and she cried out against the side of his neck, forcing herself down on his fingers. Kurt had unbuttoned his jeans and had taken himself in hand, eyes locked on Ariana's face- her reactions to what Blaine was saying and doing to her causing her eyes to darken and shine. Blaine buried his two fingers deeper and massaged her with this thumb.

"You up for anything in particular?" Blaine smirked against her ear. She was putty in his hand and he knew it.

"A-anything," she gripped his bicep hard. Blaine took her in for a kiss again and removed his fingers, making Ariana make an unsatisfyed noise.

"We're gonna have some fun with Kurt," he leaned back, meeting eyes with his boyfriend, who was jerking himself slowly. Ariana watched Blaine move behind Kurt and move his hand away from his cock. Kurt leaned back against Blaine's chest, his eyes falling closed.

"Tonight, Kurt, we're in charge. Whatever Ariana and I say, you have to do. Understand?"

Blaine's hand slayed over Kurt's stomach as he spoke. He moved it down slowly, teasing his boyfriend by barely brushing his cock. Kurt's breath stuttered.

"Yeah."

Blaine gripped the base of Kurt's cock hard, making Kurt yelp at the attention. "Yeah?

"Yes, sir," Kurt replied with a high pitched sigh. Ariana was beyond aroused. She never would have expected visiting her boyfriend's brother would have this result.

"Now, if you're a good boy, Ariana may strip for you. Can you do that?" Blaine purred and nuzzled the tender spot behind Kurt's ear with his nose.

"Yes, sir," Kurt smirked at Ariana. She locked eyes with Blaine momentarily before sliding off the bed and turning around. She was used to stripping for Cooper and knew just how to make a boy fall apart. Blaine and Kurt turned to the side of the bed, Blaine still holding Kurt close. Ariana peaked seductivly over her shoulder before slowly slipping her t-shirt off over her head. She had taken off her bra for bed, leaving her back fully exposed. Kurt's eyes raked over her back down over her ass- perfectly round and pulling her shorts tight against them. Blaine licked his lips as well. Her body was pale and flawless just like Kurt. Blaine allowed his fingers to dance over Kurt's cock again, making the boy moan softly and roll his hips up. Ariana turned around and both boys let out helpless noises. They noticed earlier that she had large breasts, but they were beautiful in person. The only mark on her body was a small freckle on the side of her flat stomach. Ariana ran her manicured nails across her collar bone, down her left breast and over her stomach, leaving small, faint nail marks over her skin and both boys wanted nothing more than to lick back up the trail she left behind. Blaine started to pump Kurt without thinking while rolling his hips against Kurt's lower back.

Ariana smirked at their reactions and slowly strutted forward to straddle Kurt's hips.

"Like what you see?" she ran her nails over his jaw. Kurt shivered, rendered speechless by the dual sensations of her nails and Blaine's hand.

"Answer her, Kurt. Yes, mam," Blaine twisted his hand at the head of Kurt's cock.

"Ungh, yes mam," his voice dropped an octave. Ariana kissed him hard, her nails going down his chest hard and a little deep. Kurt groaned, his eyes rolling back in his head.

"So sexy," Blaine mumbled and ran his fingers through Ariana's short hair with his free hand. She leaned back, draping her arms over Kurt's shoulders and sliding forward to grind against him. Both of them moaned a little loudly and Blaine moved his hand away from Kurt to remove his own jeans. Kurt gripped Ariana's hips and pulled her against him in a slow rhythm. Ariana wrapped her arms around his back and dug her nails in again, finding that he seemed to really love it.

"God, yes," Kurt thrusted up hard. Blaine appeared back behind Kurt, now fully naked and hard as a rock.

"She's destroying your back, baby. You like it though, don't you? She's marking you. It's so hot," Blaine kissed down Kurt's spine over the burning nail marks. Ariana kissed him again, her soft lips melting with his and tongue doing sinful things against his. Kurt had been with many girls- experienced girls, at that- but this girl had something that none of them had.

"God, I wanna fuck you," Blaine mouthed at his neck, staring at Ariana. "You wanna suck him off?"

Ariana smirked and nodded. "My pleasure."

Kurt was pulled back against the bed, his arms pulled gently above his head toward the headboard.

"Mind if I tie you up?" Blaine looked at him, dangling a tie he must have found while undressing. Kurt knew he was just being facetious. Kurt was in no position to oppose.

"Anything, sir," Kurt answered justly. Blaine straddled his legs and tied his arms up, but not before making sure his bare cock slid deliciously against Kurt's. He slid down Kurt's body, placing kisses and bites down to the waist of his unbuttoned jeans and pulled them off. Blaine eyed his cock momentarily where it was obviously aching to be touched, but gave Kurt a sly smile before moving to kneel in front of Ariana giving Kurt a perfect view of them from the side.

"Turn around, beautiful," he instructed and she did, leaning back against Blaine's bare body. Kurt tugged at the tie, tight against his hands. He ached to run his hands over both of their bodies. The contrast between the two skin tones had his mouth watering. Blaine ran his hand slowly down her ribs to her hips. He pushed her red laced panties down over her ass, letting his fingers slowly dip down beneath them to touch her.

"Mmm, Blaine," she sighed and draped her arm over his shoulder, gently fisting his curls in her small hand. Blaine tasted her neck, never believing that the taste of a woman could turn him on so much. With his free hand, he slid up her stomach and over her chest, massaging her breast in his hand. She was slowly falling apart at his gentle touch and Kurt was about to explode as Blaine dangled her in front of him.

"That feel good?" he whispered in her ear. She shivered.

"Ungh, you're sure you're gay?" she sighed, a dazed smile appearing on her face. Blaine chuckled.

"Oh, trust me, that one over there," he nodded toward Kurt, "has definately solidified my sexuality."

He slid two fingers back inside her and sped up, holding her tight to his chest and starting to alternate between biting and sucking at her neck. With each cry of pleasure Ariana let out, Kurt squirmed a little harder. Watching his boyfriend make this girl come undone was killing him. He wanted it to be him...he wanted her mouth on him, Blaine's cock in his ass, anything. Her nails were digging hard into Blaine's thigh and the back of his neck as Blaine finished her, making her arch against his chest and call out his name and a couple of explicitives. She came down slowly and Blaine dipped his head around to kiss her, lapping at her lower lip and holding her tight against his chest.

"I think Kurt needs a little attention," he mumbled against her lips. She pulled back breathlessly and saw the debauched boy staring with smouldering eyes. Ariana crawled between Kurt's legs, leaning up to kiss him. Kurt whimpered at the contact and tried to press his hips up, hoping to find some friction, but Ariana knew he would and kept her distance.

"Is it ok if I finger you?" she asked, looking confident.

"Yes mam," Kurt growled his response. She smiled and reached for the lube that Blaine had placed on the bedside table. He was rolling a condom on behind them, watching Ariana coat her fingers and settle between Kurt's legs. Finally, she lapped up the precum at the head of Kurt's cock before taking him all the way in like a pro.

"Ungh, fuck!" Kurt let out a cry of relief at the contact. Her fingers brushed his entrance then pushed in slowly. Kurt tried his hardest to keep from bucking forward into her mouth, but then those damn nails were sliding down his ribcage and over his hip and thigh and he couldn't help it, fucking up into her throat. She seemed unfazed as she added another finger.

Blaine leaned over her back, his cock brushing against her entrance and she moaned against Kurt's cock. Kurt hooked his ankles at the back of Blaine's knees and squeezed, silent sign for 'fuck her now or I'm cumming down her throat'. Blaine smirked and kissed down Ariana's spine before lining himself up and pushing in fast and hard.

Ariana let out a muffled scream and scratched at Kurt's thigh as Blaine began to pound her. Kurt watched his boyfriend through hooded eyes as he gripped Ariana's shoulder and hip, rolling hard and deep into the small woman.

"God, Kurt, she's so tight and warm," Blaine groaned, locking eyes with Kurt.

"B-blaine, I'm close-"

"I'm not stopping you, beautiful," Blaine ran his hands down her body and gripped her hips hard and began a faster, shallower pace. Kurt could barely take it anymore. He let out a long, desperate wail and came down Ariana's throat, hips shuddering and toes curling against the blankets. Ariana pulled off and immediately,

the muffled moans were free. She sounded absolutely pornographic.

"Fuck, Blaine, harder!"

Blaine obliged, neglecting the shallow pace he had taken up and falling into a hard, deep rhythm that made the bed shake against the wall. As he came down, Kurt fumbled with the tie on his wrists, knowing how Blaine knotted it and finally getting it loose. Blaine pulled out of her and turned her over quickly, laying her next to where Kurt had just been. Hooking one knee in his elbow, he plunged back inside her, resuming his thrusts. Kurt lay next to her and captured her mouth, his hands finally able to touch her and and went straight to massaging her breasts. He'd wanted to ever since he first saw them. Ariana gripped the back of his hair and tugged as she came for a second time. Blaine leaned forward, one hand gripping Ariana's thigh and the other bracing against the headboard, he drove it home, knowing he was about to dizzy from the impact of this impending orgasm.

Ariana let Kurt kiss down her neck and chest to take one of her nipples between his teeth and suck. She tightened her legs around Blaine and pulled him deep and that was it. He came blindingly with a 'ohgodfuck' and stilled, his grip on the headboard whitening his knuckles. He pulled out and slumped down next to Ariana, his senses slowly coming back. It was then that he noticed that Ariana had Kurt's cock in hand, pumping him swiftly as he sucked and bit at her chest. His cock tried to harden again, but his body was tired. That girl wore him out. Kurt came a second time, moaning against her chest. The three lay back, out of breath and sweaty, covered in come. They each exchanged looks and finally, broke out in laughter.

"Wow...I kind of hoped we'd get along," Ariana said to Blaine through giggles, "I just didn't know we'd get along this well."

"We tend to be overly friendly," Kurt rolled onto his side, propping up on his elbow.

"I can't believe we just did that," Blaine did the same. "What did Cooper say about it?"

"Just that it was obvious that you both wanted to fuck me and if you got it out of your system, he'd be ok. I still love your brother, Blaine," she smiled. "I'm not gonna go chasing after gay boys now, no offense," she held up her hands. "You guys, though...where the fuck did you boys learn that?"

"Lots and lots of practice," Kurt laughed and leaned over to find a shirt to clean them off with. Once they were cleaned up and half dressed, they decided to go tell Cooper they were done. When they got downstairs, Cooper was passed out asleep on the couch. Ariana smiled and leaned down to brush his wavy brown hair off his forehead and kiss it gently. Blaine smiled at the couple and looped his arm around Kurt's waist.

"Goodnight, Ariana," he whispered. She looked up and smiled.

"Night, boys. Had fun. Now I have to take care of this one," she nodded toward Cooper. The boys kissed her on the cheek and headed back upstairs. Once they lay down in Blaine's bed and curled up beneath the covers, Kurt let out a sigh.

"She was intense," he laughed.

"Totally worth the mental scarring we probably did to my brother," Blaine nodded and kissed the back of Kurt's head. "But I'm exhausted."

"Me too. Dance Moms marathon tomorrow?"

"Woudn't have it any other way, beautiful," Blaine smiled against Kurt's hair and breathed him in. They fell asleep with their fingers intwined, Kurt running his fingers over Blaine's knuckles until his body stopped.