After dinner Kurt reimmersed himself into the wedding magazines, I saw him furiously making notes and putting his color coded post-it notes on the pages, I shook my head as I watched him I was glad he was so excited about our wedding but at the same time I was worried he was going to work himself to death over it, he needed to relax and I knew just how to achieve that. I walked over and grabbed his magazine making sure to properly mark his page before grabbing him and throwing him over my shoulder.

"Blaine! What are you doing?"

"I'm taking you to our room so I can fuck you."

"I'm trying to plan our wedding!"

"I know but right it's time for us to practice for our honeymoon." I told him throwing him onto our bed and crawling on top of him.

"The honeymoon is a very important part of a wedding." He reasoned as I sucked a hickey on to his neck.

"It is." I agreed pulling off his shirt before kissing my way down his chest. I undid his pants as I moved and the proceeded to peel them off. I paused when I got to his cock noticing for the first time he wasn't wearing underwear.

"Oh fuck Blaine!" He moaned as I eagerly swallowed his cock. I began to fuck my mouth on his cock.

"You know I think you are right...I think those centerpieces were awful."

"Are you fucking kidding me right now? I have your cock down my throat and you are thinking about fucking centerpieces?"

"Sorry...I didn't mean to they just popped into my head."

I got off the bed shaking my head.

"I'm sorry baby! Go back to sucking my cock I won't think about centerpieces anymore!"

"Yeah...no...the moment is ruined."

"Don't be mad at me."

"I'm not mad at you but I'm not happy either."

"Well that makes no sense."

"I love how into our wedding you are I really do...but when we're having sex can you please forget about the wedding and focus on us?"

"I will from now on I will. Now come back to bed baby please." He said making grabby hands at me.

I sighed.

"Let me make it up to you."

"And how are you going to do that Sexy?"

"By riding you so hard that your eyes roll back into your head."

"Mmm...what if I don't want you to ride me? What if I want you on your hands and knees?"

"Yeah...we...we can do that."

"You'd like that wouldn't you? To be on your hands and knees and having me pounding into you?"

He nodded.

"I'll fuck you so hard you forget all about centerpieces."

"God yes!"

"First I want to watch you fuck yourself with a dildo, show me how good you are at taking cock."

He nodded.

I handed him the lube so he could begin to finger himself open while I went into my nightstand.

"I bought a new dildo want to see it Sexy?"

I didn't give him time to answer before I pulled it out; it was much bigger than any of our other toys but still not quite as big as me. I knew he would enjoy it much more than any other dildo we own but it wouldn't quite give him the stretch he craved. He took it from me and even though he wasn't stretched enough he shoved it inside his tight hole. I watched as he fucked himself as hard as he could.

"Do you like the new toy?" I asked.

"Y...yes."

"How does it feel?"

"So good...bigger than other toys...fuck."

"Not as big as me though is it Sexy?"

"No...not as big as you."

"Mmm...you take it so well though."

"Want you."

"Aw, is the toy not good enough for you? Gotta have the real thing don't you?"

"God yes." He moaned, I don't know if he was answering me or if it was because he was still fucking himself with the toy.

"You are so fucking hot you know that Sexy? Hand and knees."

He scrambled to get on his hands and knees not bothering to take the toy out so when I kneeled behind him I was treated with the sight of the big black toy peeking out of his gorgeous hole.

"So fucking beautiful."

"Blaine."

I lubed myself up before taking out the toy and replacing it with my cock.

"Fuck me hard baby."

"Like this?" I asked slamming into him.

"Fuck." He moaned pressing his ass back towards me.

I wrapped my arm around his waist to help steady him as I fucked into him relentlessly. I removed my arm for his waist and lightly pressed down on his back letting him know I wanted to change angles, he dropped down on his arms and pushed his ass further in the air making it so I hit his prostate with every thrust. I gripped his hips tightly, knowing I would leave bruises, knowing that he would see them tomorrow and smile and then possibly throw me down on the bed and either fuck me or ride me depending on his mood.

"I'm close." I told him.

He nodded to let me know he was to, I wondered if he had been for a while and was just waiting for me. I continued to fuck him as hard as I could until I finally felt my orgasm hit, filling his perfect ass with my cum. He arched his back and came with a scream clenching his hole around me. He collapsed forward onto the bed pulling me down him so I laid on top of his back with my now soft cock still inside of him. I kissed his back and shoulders as he panted underneath me.

"That was so fucking good." He told me.

I hummed in agreement. "Did I fuck the centerpieces out of you mind?"

"You did...I should probably get back to the wedding planning though." He said trying to get up.

"No." I told him using my weight to keep him to place, "It's late and we both need sleep."

"But..."

"We have time Kurt, over a year."

"I know but weddings take a long time to plan."

"Go to sleep and I'll buy you five more wedding magazines tomorrow."

"Deal...pretty sure I have all the magazines though."