Title: Summer Buzzkill (part 4/6)
Author: star55 and spinmybowtie
Rating: NC-17
Pairings/Characters: Kurt/Blaine
Word Count: 2,200+/12,200+
Summary: The five times Burt catches Kurt and Blaine having sex and it's awkward and the one time it isn't..
Warnings: This part: Rimming
A/N: For this prompt at the GKM. A massive thanks to our beta ♥
Disclaimer: Not mine. We just have a vivid and healthy imaginations.

4.

"Are you sure we're alone?" Blaine asked for the umpteenth time.

"Yes, I am absolutely positive," Kurt replied, nosing his way along Blaine's neck. "It's ten thirty in the morning. Both Carole and Dad are at work and we have the entire house to ourselves. Which means no interruptions."

"Good," Blaine said, tone laced with relief.

Kurt was extremely relieved as well. The three times they had been caught by his dad were three times too many in his opinion.

After each time, things had become a little more strained between him and Blaine sexually. Kurt wanted to get his fill of Blaine while they both had free time. Blaine was moving with him to New York at the end of August and they both knew that with their college workloads, there probably wasn't going to be enough time to have sex very often. Kurt hoped that they could at least have sex once a week because it would kill him going without for so long again. He had barely made it through his and Blaine's few months apart during the school year.

Kurt pulled his shirt off and threw it to the floor before lying back on the bed again. He reached out for Blaine, pulling him closer. Blaine settled half against Kurt's side, half on top of him and leaned in to kiss him once again. Kurt hummed happily, fingers gently carding through Blaine's hair.

"This is nice," Blaine said, burying his face into Kurt's neck.

"It is," Kurt agreed. "But you know what would make it even better?"

"Hmmm?" Blaine started to sprinkle soft kisses along Kurt's jaw, making Kurt smile.

"If you weren't wearing any pants," Kurt responded, his smile growing at Blaine's chuckle against his skin. He gently pushed Blaine back so their positions switched, with Kurt hovering over him. Kurt lowered his head to kiss Blaine, loving how well their lips fit together. Their kisses started out slow and lazy, but after several days of keeping things chaste, they quickly became more heated.

Kurt allowed Blaine's tongue into his mouth, sucking on it as Blaine gripped his shoulders. Kurt trailed his hand down to Blaine's waistband and pulled his shirt out, needing to feel Blaine's naked skin. He slipped his hand underneath Blaine's shirt, running it up Blaine's side and lightly scratching down his chest. He felt Blaine's hand pressing into his lower back, stroking his bare skin. Kurt gasped into Blaine's mouth when he felt Blaine's hand slip into the back of his pants, resting just above the swell of his ass.

They continued to kiss a while longer, hands roaming over each other, trying to touch every inch of each other's bodies simultaneously. Kurt felt himself growing harder with every passing second. He shifted so that he was straddling Blaine's thigh and ground his hips down, moaning into Blaine's mouth when he felt Blaine's hard cock pressed against his thigh. Kurt broke away from Blaine's mouth and moved down his body, pushing Blaine's shirt up as he licked and nibbled his way down his stomach.

When he reached Blaine's waistband, Kurt wasted no time undoing his belt and pants, yanking them down along with his underwear so that Blaine's cock was completely exposed. Kurt left Blaine's pants around his ankles and moved to lie on top of them, anchoring Blaine to the bed, his knees bent and dropped to his sides. Kurt started at Blaine's knee, leaving a series of wet kisses up the inside of his thigh as worked his way up. He leaned forward to lick up Blaine's cock with the flat of his tongue, making Blaine squirm underneath him.

"Kurt, come on," Blaine gasped out. "Suck my cock. You know you want to."

Kurt's eyebrows shot up and he paused the movement of his tongue to look up at Blaine, who was looking at him with wide eyes.

"Oh god, I'm sorry Kurt, I didn't mean to say that out loud... I just - "

"Blaine," Kurt cut Blaine off, his voice low. "It's okay. Keep talking." Kurt dropped his head back down to lick at Blaine's cock again, loving the small noises Blaine was making. He loved Blaine's voice, and hearing it so full of passion and want made his pants even tighter.

"Just like that, Kurt, yeah... you love teasing my cock, don't you?"

Kurt took the head of Blaine's cock in his mouth and sucked hard, showing his appreciation for Blaine's words. He ran the tip of his tongue down the shaft, stopping at Blaine's balls and licking at them before taking one into his mouth and rolling the other with his fingers.

"Fuck, Kurt," Blaine cried out, reaching a hand down to thread his fingers through Kurt's hair and tugging a bit. "Feels so good... Don't stop."

Kurt needed more, every word coming from Blaine's mouth going straight to his cock. He sat back on his knees and moved so he was no longer on Blaine's pants. He grabbed the pants and used them to pull Blaine's legs up to his chest. "Stay there," Kurt ordered, seeing Blaine nod furiously. Kurt moved back down, running his tongue down the underside of Blaine's thigh. His ass was completely on display like this, making Kurt's mouth water. He needed to feel the hot skin on his tongue and wanted so badly just to taste. He moved further down the bed so he was lying on his stomach, his face directly in front of Blaine's ass. Kurt brought his hands to Blaine's cheeks, spreading them with his thumbs to reveal Blaine's entrance. He blew a line of air across it, making Blaine whine loudly.

"That's it, lick my ass," Blaine panted out. "Lick it, Kurt. Let me feel your tongue."

Kurt lunged forward, burying his face in Blaine's hot skin. He circled his tongue around the rim before licking over it with broad strokes. The smell of Blaine's skin never failed to send Kurt reeling, the masculinity of the mix of sweat and soap invading all of his senses at once. He could do this for hours, just tasting everything that Blaine gave him, surrounding himself with his sweet scent.

"Kiss me right there, Kurt, let me feel it, come on," Blaine said in one breath. "I love it when you lick me... feels so fucking good."

Encouraged by Blaine's words, Kurt continued to lick at Blaine's hole, moving his head in rhythm with his tongue and pressing firmly at the skin. He had spit covering his chin, cheeks, and mouth, but he couldn't bring himself to care. He moved his tongue in slow circles, intermingled with soft flutters.

"Kurt, that feels unbelievable," Blaine said between ragged breaths. "Please, please don't stop. Never stop." Blaine's legs were shaking, his hands fisted in the fabric of his pants to hold them steady. The fact that Blaine was so lost in pleasure that he hadn't bothered to pull them off the rest of the way made all of Kurt's blood rush to his cock.

Kurt was impossibly turned on. He started to grind his hips into the mattress, wanting any type of friction he could get on his aching cock. He lifted his head up and reached down to undo his belt and pants as quickly as he could, not wanting to spend more time than necessary away from Blaine's delicious ass.

Once Kurt's cock was freed, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to Blaine. He couldn't help but stare for a moment at the wet skin. Blaine pulled his legs up and spread them as far as he could, craning his neck look down at Kurt.

"Do you want more? Take it, Kurt, show me how much you love it," Blaine's voice was low and gritty, making Kurt shiver. He scrambled back up the few inches and licked a stripe up the length of Blaine's entrance with flat of his tongue. Blaine let out a long groan at the renewed contact.

"Kurt, shit, you love it when I spread my legs for you, don't you?" Blaine moaned as Kurt flicked his tongue against his hole. "You take everything I give you, anything you can get from me you want."

Kurt speared his tongue and pressed against Blaine's entrance just enough to press in slightly. He bobbed his head, his tongue going deeper and deeper with every thrust. His cock was pressed between his stomach and the bed, hard and leaking, and he started to move his hips to get some friction. Kurt moaned loudly against Blaine's hole, the vibrations making Blaine's hips jerk.

"Yeah, Kurt, keep going. Want me to take you in? I bet you do. I bet you can't wait to have your tongue buried in my tight ass."

Kurt pushed in further with his tongue, feeling the muscle around Blaine's entrance opening up for him. He pressed his face against Blaine's entrance, using his fingers to spread his cheeks as far apart as he could. He alternated sharp jabs with his tongue with long, drawn out licks, his hips moving faster and faster against the mattress. Kurt knew he could easily come from just this. The sweet taste and smell, combined with the smooth hot skin against his tongue, made his whole body feel like it was pulled taut and ready to snap at any moment.

"Oh god, I can hear your tongue fucking me, Kurt," Blaine gasped as Kurt plunged his tongue in further. "Can you hear it? Sounds so fucking hot. Can't wait to get my hands on you."

Kurt whimpered as he continued to lick his way into Blaine's body. Blaine was definitely the more vocal of the two, but that was always due to his inability to not make unintelligible sounds during sex. Although Blaine would occasionally tell Kurt how good something felt, or would let him know what he wanted, Kurt had never heard Blaine talk like this. Blaine was always sweet and thoughtful, and hearing him be a little more filthy just did things to him.

"You really love this don't you?" Blaine asked, bringing one hand down to fist his cock as his other hand continued to use his pants to hold his legs up. "I love it, too. I could spend hours between your legs, teasing and sucking, just tasting you, swallowing down your come. Mmmm... it always tastes so good."

Kurt was so, so close. He was gripping tightly at Blaine's ass, hard enough to leave marks, and that thought turned him on even more. He increased the speed of each thrust of his tongue, fucking into Blaine frantically.

"Fuck, Kurt, I'm gonna come so fucking hard for you," Blaine's hips were rocking into Kurt's face, and Kurt could feel Blaine's body moving as his jerked himself off. "I'll bet you can't wait for me to come just so you can lick it up. You're so greedy for it."

Kurt could feel his orgasm building up, waves of heat travelling down his spine and gathering in his stomach. He only needed a little more, but wanted to wait until Blaine came first. He was moving his head back and forth and side to side, working his tongue as hard as he could.

"Fuck Kurt, take it, yeah, like that... fuck... right there," Blaine cried out, his words barely coherent and his hand moving faster on his cock. "Don't you dare stop... yeah... lick... lick me harder. Fuck me, Kurt, fuckfuckfuck-"

"What in the hell is going on in here?" Burt's voice boomed through Kurt's bedroom.

Kurt and Blaine both froze for a second before scrambling to cover themselves. Kurt winced as he pulled the front of his pants back up over his still-rock hard cock.

"Dad, we... I... we were just." Kurt could barely even talk. Not only had they been caught - again - but this time his father had the pleasure of seeing him with his tongue in Blaine's ass and humping the bed like a 12-year old kid. At least it can't get any worse, Kurt thought.

Of course, it did get worse.

Burt looked furious. He glared at Blaine before pointing at him and speaking loudly.

"I don't care what you two were doing. There is no reason for you to use that type of language toward my son."

Blaine's face turned beet red and he ducked his head in embarrassment.

"Dad, stop, it's fine-"

"No way, Kurt," Burt cut him off. "There is no need to be disrespectful."

"But, Dad, he wasn't being disrespectful. We were just caught up in the moment, and-"

"I don't want to hear it Kurt. That kind of language is unacceptable and-"

"I liked it!" Kurt practically screamed. At his father. Who had raised him. Kurt slapped his hand over his mouth and closed his eyes, avoiding the shocked looks on both his father's and Blaine's faces.

"Oh. I, uh, well then, I'll just... go." Burt quickly turned around and walked out, closing the door behind him.

Kurt opened his eyes and looked at Blaine, who was still staring at him in disbelief.

"Did I just tell my dad..." Kurt's voice was much higher than normal.

"Yeah, you did," Blaine replied. "Kurt, don't take this the wrong way, but I don't think we should have sex at your house anymore."

Kurt simply nodded in agreement. There was no way that he could risk another incident like that.