3.

“Blaine, I swear if you don’t shut up, everyone is going to hear us,” Kurt whispered between giggles.

Blaine whined softly in his ear. “But, Kurt,” he said. “You know I can’t be quiet about how amazing you are.”

“Find a way,” Kurt replied. “Or I may have to gag you.”

Blaine pulled back, raising an eyebrow.

“Another time,” Kurt promised, dipping his head to kiss Blaine softly on the lips.

Blaine hummed appreciatively into the kiss and Kurt pulled him closer by the belt loops of his jeans.

“Did you close the door this time?” Kurt asked between kisses.

“Mmmhmm,” Blaine mumbled against Kurt’s lips. He trailed kisses down Kurt’s jaw, sucking on the exposed skin.

Kurt let out a breathy sigh and closed his eyes. “Good,” he replied, turning his head to capture Blaine’s lips once again.

It had been weeks since Kurt’s dad had caught them jerking each other off and once again, it had taken Blaine a while to want to be sexual with him. They had been very careful and had managed to have several occasions where Burt didn’t walk in on them having sex.

The house was full of people at that very moment and it was thrilling for Kurt to entertain the idea of he and Blaine having sex while there were people downstairs who could potentially hear them.

Kurt tugged Blaine’s jeans down as best as he could with Blaine pressed up against him like he was. He kissed Blaine hard and pulled back a moment later so he could take Blaine’s jeans down more.

Blaine stood up off the bed so he could take off his jeans and Kurt quickly held onto Blaine’s hips to stop him from moving any further.

“Stay there,” Kurt said, hungrily taking in Blaine’s erection right in front of him. He leaned forwards and gently sucked the tip of Blaine’s cock into his mouth. Blaine moaned above him, his hand going into Kurt’s hair.

Kurt, encouraged, took more of Blaine into his mouth, sucking while his tongue swirled around the head. He bobbed his head up and down at varying speeds, wanting to keep things interesting. Kurt pulled off completely, starting to lick long stripes up the underside of Blaine’s cock, making Blaine whine above him.

Kurt took the head back into his mouth and sucked hard. Blaine groaned loudly and his hips bucked forward on their own accord, making Kurt gag slightly before he was able to relax his throat to take Blaine in further.

“Kurt, you don’t... oh shit... you don’t have to-”

Kurt pulled off Blaine’s cock, a string of spit connecting his mouth to it as he moved away.

“Shut up, Blaine. Just fuck my mouth,” Kurt said, voice starting to get a little raw. Kurt immediately took Blaine back into his mouth, sucking in earnest. He could feel Blaine’s legs start to shake slightly as he thrust his hips, driving his cock into Kurt’s eager mouth. Blaine’s grip on Kurt’s hair tightened almost to the point of being painful, but Kurt loved it. He groaned around Blaine’s cock, his hand coming up to squeeze and pull at Blaine’s balls gently, knowing how sensitive they were.

Blaine started to thrust harder, but was having more difficulty standing, judging by the way his body was shaking. Kurt pulled his mouth off of Blaine’s cock again and looked up at him.

“So good,” Blaine mumbled, swiping his thumb across Kurt’s bottom lip.

Kurt looked up at Blaine, feeling incredibly turned on. He leaned forwards to take Blaine back into his mouth but Blaine’s hand on his shoulder stopped him.

“Wait,” Blaine said. “I want to take care of you too.”

Kurt tilted his head to the side a little, confused. “You can take care of me after,” he said. “Honestly.”

“No,” Blaine said. “I want to go down on you too.”

Kurt blinked a few times before he realised what Blaine was getting at. “Oh,” he said with a nod. “Yes.”

He shifted on the bed moving so he was lying back on it. Blaine climbed onto the bed next to him and kissed him briefly before shifting and settling over Kurt, his knees on either side of Kurt’s head. His cock brushed against Kurt’s lips and Kurt immediately took it back into his mouth before Blaine’s lips even touched his own cock.

This was definitely new for them, but Kurt thought it was absolutely amazing. Kurt sucked at the head of Blaine’s cock lightly as Blaine settled over him a little more comfortably. Kurt moaned as Blaine took his cock into his mouth and sucked. Kurt tried to thrust up into Blaine’s mouth a little but found the position he was in a bit awkward.

He reached up to grip Blaine’s hip with one of his hands, stroking over the smooth skin. Blaine bucked down into his mouth and Kurt immediately had to relax his throat so he didn’t gag. Kurt sucked around Blaine, trying to concentrate on sucking Blaine’s cock while Blaine’s mouth was working him over.

Kurt thrust up again, eliciting a string of incoherent moans from Blaine as he did. He did it again while lifting his own head up, trying to get more of Blaine into his mouth.

He pulled off a little, sucking at the tip before pulling off completely, causing Blaine to whine at the loss.

“Fuck my mouth again,” Kurt requested, voice hoarse.

Blaine immediately complied, bucking down hard. Kurt closed his eyes, enjoying the heavy feel of Blaine’s cock in his mouth. The change in usual angle was turning Kurt on even more. He tilted his head back a bit, allowing for Blaine’s cock to slide into his throat more easily with every deep thrust. Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine’s lower back, resting his hands over his ass and pushing down to encourage Blaine to thrust down harder.

He felt Blaine’s hand drop between his legs to fondle his balls and Kurt automatically thrust up into Blaine’s mouth again.

Kurt knew he wasn’t going to last much longer, he was so turned on. He grabbed at Blaine’s ass with his hands, urging him to keep fucking his mouth. He squeezed at the soft flesh, grabbing it and spreading Blaine’s cheeks. He trailed a finger along Blaine’s entrance and felt Blaine shudder above him.

Blaine did the same to Kurt, teasing him. Kurt whimpered around Blaine’s cock, feeling his orgasm pooling in his stomach. He bucked up into Blaine’s mouth again, silently begging him for more and Blaine immediately complied, using his hand with his mouth to get Kurt off quickly.

Kurt moaned again, feeling his balls tightening in Blaine’s hand. Blaine pulled on them, knowing Kurt was close, and he relaxed his mouth as he sucked hard on Kurt’s cock. Kurt bucked his hips once more and groaned, coming hard into Blaine’s mouth.

Kurt’s body went limp against the bedding underneath him and he let Blaine’s cock slip from between his lips. Blaine licked Kurt’s cock clean, Kurt enjoying the light, teasing touches of Blaine’s mouth and tongue, gathering up any come that was left over.

Kurt opened his eyes when he felt Blaine’s cock nudging against his lips and he immediately opened his mouth wide, allowing Blaine to slide his cock back in. Kurt sucked the head lightly, making Blaine whine. He was able to move his head enough to see Blaine looking over his shoulder at him.

Kurt licked at the slit of Blaine’s cock, keeping his gaze firmly locked with Blaine’s own.

“Fuck my mouth, Blaine,” Kurt demanded, pulling back and pressing small, hard kisses to the head of Blaine’s cock. “Come on, Blaine. Do it.”

Blaine groaned and immediately thrust down into Kurt’s mouth. Kurt lay back properly again, relaxing his throat all the way so Blaine could fuck his mouth easily from the position he was in. He kneaded Blaine’s ass again and Blaine kept thrusting into his mouth, bucking down harder with each movement.

Kurt knew his throat was going to give him hell the next day but it was all so worth it.

He trailed a finger along Blaine’s entrance again, causing Blaine to try and arch into the touch. He moaned, slapping Blaine’s ass cheek to get him to stop.

Blaine’s response was to take Kurt’s cock back into his mouth again.

Kurt whimpered, completely oversensitive but he knew Blaine was going to keep teasing him until he was hard again.

“So close, Kurt,” Blaine said, pulling off Kurt’s cock.

Kurt squeezed Blaine’s ass cheeks again, urging him to keep going.

He could feel his face burning from being so stretched and he knew his lips were going to be completely swollen when they finally stopped.

Kurt closed his eyes again, just taking every thrust Blaine was giving him, sucking around Blaine’s cock as best as he could from the angle he was in.

“-company and I bet you two have fallen asleep again...”

Kurt’s eyes snapped open at the voice suddenly in his room and he tilted his head back. Apparently the move was fantastic for Blaine because he thrust down harder.

“Fuck, Kurt, that’s amazing,” Blaine commented.

Kurt slapped at Blaine’s ass again to try and get him to stop but Blaine must have thought Kurt was encouraging him again.

Kurt hastily pulled off Blaine’s cock and glanced over at his dad. Two things happened in that moment that Kurt had never anticipated happening and hoped he would never experience again. Blaine came. Hard. He spilled out all over Kurt’s chin, lips and cheeks as he let out a guttural groan, followed by exclaiming, quite loudly, how fantastic Kurt was at taking his cock.

“Dad, can you go?” Kurt cried out, voice sounding like he had swallowed sandpaper.

The door slammed shut and Kurt covered his burning face with his hands, completely embarrassed. He felt Blaine move off him and the bed dipped with Blaine sitting down next to him.

“Was that your dad?”

Kurt nodded, not moving positions just yet.

“And you have my come on your face...”

Kurt nodded again.

“Does he have some kind of radar for when we’re having sex or something? Because this is getting a little creepy.”

“Blaine!” Kurt exclaimed, swatting at him with a hand. “Ugh. Can you pass me a tissue?”

Blaine pressed a tissue into Kurt’s palm and Kurt wiped Blaine’s come off his face. He wadded the used tissue into a ball and tossed it into his waste paper basket.

A moment later, Kurt’s phone went off with a text.

If you two boys are finished, I want to talk to you both. Now.

Kurt sighed heavily. “Get dressed, he wants to talk to us.”

“Again?” Blaine asked. “Didn’t we already do that once?”

“Apparently we have to go through it again,” Kurt snarked.

They both hastily dressed and Kurt washed his face in his bathroom with warm water before taking Blaine’s hand and leading him downstairs.

Kurt noticed that the house was now empty and that his dad was leaning against the counter in the kitchen.

“Look, I know these talks are just as uncomfortable for you both, as they are for me,” Burt started and Kurt felt Blaine’s hand tighten in his grip. “But I don’t like what I just saw.”

“Dad,” Kurt began but was immediately cut off.

“I know what a blow job is, Kurt, I’m a guy too.” Kurt shuddered, trying not to let his mind go there. “But that ain’t no blow job. That looked pretty dangerous to me.”

“Dad, it’s fine,” Kurt tried to explain.

“No, it isn’t,” Burt said. “Look, I know you’re exploring things but your face looked awfully red, Kurt, and in a way that looked like you weren’t getting much oxygen.”

“I was fine, Dad, honest.”

“I just want you both to be careful, okay?” Burt said, giving them both a pointed look. “Just... don’t be so rough with each other. You only have one voice, Kurt, don’t wreck it for sex.”

Kurt felt his cheeks burn and he nodded, eager to get away from the conversation.

“Okay,” Burt said. “Glad we had this chat. Next time, don’t have sex when I have a house full of guests, got it?”

Kurt nodded again and hastily dragged Blaine away from the kitchen.

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