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The Fiancé: Chapter 4


E - Words: 1,590 - Last Updated: Apr 28, 2013
Story: Complete - Chapters: 21/21 - Created: Apr 07, 2013 - Updated: Apr 28, 2013
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Author's Notes: Thank you to mrsmorgan for making me the cover art for this.

On my way home from work I stopped by a newsstand and looked to see if they had any wedding magazines that Kurt didn't already own I saw one that I didn't recognize so I bought that one and asked the owner if he knew of any obscure wedding magazines preferably one aimed towards men the only one he knew of was more about planning the Bachelor Party and ways to please the bride on the wedding night than about planning an actual wedding. I sighed and thanked him anyway telling him there was no bride to worry about pleasing; he nodded in understanding and then told me to check online. I felt like an idiot, my fiancé works for an online magazine but I didn't even think of looking to see if there would be a magazine online that would suite our needs. When I got home I gave Kurt and kiss and the magazine before turning on the laptop and searching until I found exactly what I was looking for.

"Hey Sexy how much do you love me?"

"More than anything, you know that...why?"

"Because I have something to show you."

"Is it porn? Because I've told you before I'd much rather have sex than watch other people do it."

"It's not porn...come here."

He walked over to me and I pulled him onto my lap.

"What....is that what I think it is?"

"It is."

"Oh my god! This is so great! You don't owe me any more wedding magazines....look! That really is a picture of two guys getting married!"

"Sexy if you are going to bounce up and down on my lap like that we should be in our room and naked."

"You are so getting laid for this tonight honey! Click on 'Inspiration'! " He said pointing to the top of the screen.

I did as he said and we decided to flick through some photos starting with cakes.

"These are nice...but I haven't seen one that is us yet."

"I kinda like the black and gold one."

"Kinda like isn't good enough baby."

I clicked through a few more photos.

"Is that pie? Who has pie instead of cake?"

"People who really like pie?"

He shook his head. I continued on not seeing anything either us really liked until we got to a square white cake with black ribbon.

"That one." I told him.

"Yeah...with different flowers and without the decorations they have on it...I like it."

"Is that a yes?"

"That's a yes."

"We just made our first wedding decision."

"We did."

"This call for celebratory sex."

"I'm going to ride you so fucking hard." He told me neither us had heard the door open until Finn cleared his throat.

"I really didn't need to hear that." He told us.

"Sorry but we didn't know you were home." Kurt shrugged.

"Oh God! What if I had walked in a minute later?" He asked horrified.

"We would've been in our room and your brother..." I started by Kurt covered my mouth with his hand.

"What are you guys looking at? Is it gay porn?" Rachel asked trying to look at the laptop screen.

"No, it's an online gay wedding magazine...want to see our cake?" Kurt asked smiling.

She nodded and he turned the laptop so she could see it.

"Oh! I love it!" She clapped.

"It's not exactly what our cake will look like, we'll have different flowers and we won't have those decorations...but yeah that's our cake."

"What flavour?" Finn asked.

We looked at each other we hadn't discussed that yet.

"One thing at a time Finn." Kurt told him.

"Did you guys make dinner? I'm starving!"

"You are always starving; we were going to order in."

"Cool, Blaine do you want to play video games until it gets here?"

"Nah man I want to look at this site some more."

"Ok...you guys know we have more than one chair right?"

Kurt and I both laughed.

"You sound like dad right now Finn." Kurt told him.

Finn shrugged and when to play Call of Duty.

"So I guess we're ordering enough food for everyone." Kurt commented.

"Like we weren't going to anyways."

He pulled out his phone and ordered the food. I kept my head on his shoulder and bookmarked the page knowing we would be looking at it a lot between now and the wedding. I thought about looking through it some more but decided that not to press our luck and closed the page.

"Hey I was looking at that!" Kurt protested.

"Don't worry I bookmarked it we can always look at it more later."

"But we could be looking at it until the food gets here at very least."

"Or we can make out while we wait for the food."

"I like that idea." He said turning around on my lap.

"Guys I'm right here!" Finn whined.

"Don't care." I told him before attacking Kurt's lips.

"I really don't want to see you guys doing that."

"Then don't look, fucking pervert."

"Blaine!" Kurt said hitting my chest.

"I'm joking, he knows I'm joking. Finn you know I'm joking right?"

"Uh...sure...Please just go to your bedroom though, ok?"

I tapped Kurt's legs so he wrapped them around my waist and then stood up carrying him to our bedroom kissing him the whole way.

"You know what's good?" He asked.

"What?"

"Cold Chinese food."

"Hmm...that is good."

"Lock the door and then I'm going to fulfill my promise."

By the time I locked the door and turned around to face the bed he was already naked and stroking his cock.

"How the fuck did you get naked so fast? It takes me ages to get your clothes off you."

"I have a lot of practice."

"Mmm...so do I."

"And yet it still takes you ages."

I walked over to the bed shedding my clothes as I went. I climbed on top of him and we immediately began kissing, I wrapped my arms around his waist and held to tight to me before rolling us over so he was on top. He moved slightly causing our cocks to rub against each other.

"Fuck!" I moaned before bucking up against him again.

"Gonna...ride you remember?"

I grabbed for the lube which we gave up putting away in one our nightstands long ago and began to prep him. He moaned against my lips as I brushed his prostate. He grabbed the lube from me and coated my cock breaking our kiss long enough to impale himself of my cock. I love how eager he always is for my cock he hates it when I push in to him slowly, he prefers for me to enter him in one fallow swoop.

"Kurt! Blaine! The food's here!" Rachel called.

"Fuck off Rachel!" I called back.

"What he means is we're busy and we'll eat later." Kurt called to her then he slapped my chest. "That was rude."

"I'll apologize later...now are you going to ride me or am I going to have to take control?"

He smiled at me and then began to fuck himself on my cock frantically. The sudden movement caused me to throw my head back and moan. I love have sex with Kurt in any and all positions but I think him riding me is my absolute favorite, I love looking up at him and watching him fuck himself on my cock. I know he loves it to, he loves how much deeper he can take my cock when he rides me.

I reached up and put my hand on his face; he nuzzled it and kissed my palm. I brought my hand down caressing his side and settling it on his hip. He fucked himself on me hard and fast, I could tell his thighs were burning, I bite my lip and wondered if I should flip us and take over, he shook his head. I reached for his cock to jerk him off.

"No....gonna cum from your cock..."

"You love my cock don't you Sexy?"

"So fucking much!"

"I think you are marrying me so no one else can get their hands on my cock."

"Damn straight."

We both laughed which soon turned into moaning.

"I'm close Sexy."

"Hang on...I'm not there yet."

I nodded and fought my orgasm which wasn't easy with how hot he looked and how hard he was fucking me.

"Cum for me Sexy."

"Almost."

I gripped his hips and helped him fuck himself on my cock until he finally nodded letting me know I could cum, I let my orgasm wash over me at the same time as he came all over my chest. He fell forward onto me, part of my brain registered that now we were both going to be covered in his cum but it never occurred to me to do anything about that. I held him tightly as we shared a few post-coital kisses.

"Love you." I told him.

He sleepily muttered something into my neck which I'm pretty sure was "Love you too."


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