Blaine was jolted awake by a body falling on top of his own and feeling legs bracketing his hips. He blinked slowly until his eyes could focus on the boy over him. "What is it, baby?" Blaine murmured, sliding his hands up bare thighs until his fingertips brushed over the bottoms of boxer briefs. "Play with me, Daddy," Kurt whined, running his hands down Blaine's bare chest.

"Play? Play what?" He asked with a grin.

Kurt sighed and rolled his hips a little. "With my most favoritest thing ever," Kurt whined, his bottom lip jutting out and wobbling slightly. Blaine tilted his head to the side and blinked slowly. "What's that? Your... coloring books?" he asked. Kurt shook his head.

"Hmm... your stuffed penguin?" Blaine asked with a smile. Kurt whined more and rolled his hips against Blaine's. Blaine bit his bottom lip to stifle a groan and brought a hand back to swat at Kurt's ass. "Words, baby."

Kurt huffed out a breath of air and ducked his head to look down at where his hands were pressed against Blaine’s chest. “Iwannaplaywithpuppy,” Kurt said in a rush. Blaine licked his lip and furrowed his brow a little. “I don’t think I caught that, sweets,” he said, his voice holding a hint of amusement. Kurt lifted his head and gave him a hard look.

“I. Want to. Play. With. Puppy.”

Blaine licked his lips and grinned up at Kurt, his hands tightening a little around Kurt’s hips, and his thumbs brushing lightly over his hipbones. “I don’t think that’s going to happen right now, sweetie,” Blaine said softly, giving Kurt a sad sort of smile.

Kurt pouted. “Why not, Daddy?” he asked, his eyes widening, giving him a real puppy dog expression.

“Because I think puppy is asleep,” Blaine said with a grin as he shrugged one shoulder.

Kurt sucked his bottom lip in between his teeth and gently worried the flesh there for a few seconds. “Can… Can I check?” he asked in a high, soft voice. Blaine trailed his hands down Kurt’s thighs until his fingers were running over the crease at the bend in his knees. “You want to check to see if puppy is sleeping?” Blaine asked, licking his lips.

Kurt nodded and smiled brightly. “He likes me, right, Daddy?” Kurt asked, trailing his fingers over the waistband of Blaine’s boxers. “Maybe I can convince him to come play with me.”

Blaine bit down on his bottom lip as he watched Kurt’s delicate hands running over his stomach and waist. He looked up at Kurt to see him looking back with wide, expectant eyes. Blaine only nodded and pulled his hands away from Kurt’s legs to fold them behind his own head and watch.

Kurt let out a small happy noise and shimmied back to settle himself between Blaine’s legs, pushing them slightly so he had enough room. Kurt slowly slid his hands up Blaine’s outer thighs until he reached the top of his boxers. He slid his hands in towards the middle, smiling as his knuckled brushed over the dark hair trailing down from under Blaine’s naval, and tucked his fingers under the elastic. Kurt got up on his knees and leaned forward as he pulled up the top of Blaine’s boxers.

Kurt ducked his head down, his hair falling and brushing against Blaine’s stomach. “Puppy,” Kurt said in a soft, almost sing-song voice. Blaine bit his bottom lip and chuckled softly to himself. Kurt looked up and pouted. “S’not working, Daddy,” he said sadly.

Blaine reached a hand down and brushed his fingers through Kurt’s hair. “Maybe you have to try a different way. Like how Daddy has to wake you up sometimes when you don’t wanna get up for school,” he suggested, letting his fingertips trail down Kurt’s cheek before placing his hand back behind his head. Kurt bit his lip for a moment before gently placing the waistband back against Blaine’s stomach.

He scooted further down the bed so he could lie down on his stomach. He laid his arms over the tops of Blaine’s thighs and let his hands rest on his stomach. “Puppy,” Kurt murmured, lowering his head to nuzzle his nose along the outline of Blaine’s half-hard cock. He turned his head a little and started to press slow kisses along the fabric, leaving it a little damp.

Kurt lifted his mouth away and brought a hand up to gently squeeze and rub over Blaine’s cock through his boxers. Kurt licked his lips slowly and looked up at Blaine from underneath his eyelashes. “Is it working, Daddy?” he asked, wrapping his hand around his dick as best he could through the offending garment.

Blaine took a sharp breath in through his nose. He could feel his cock twitch and harden in Kurt hand. He let out a slow breath and blinked back at Kurt. “I don’t know, baby. Why don’t you take those off and check?”

Kurt nodded and pressed one last kiss to Blaine’s cloth covered cock before slipping his hands into the elastic band and tugging. He slipped further down the bed until he could pull the boxers all the way off and toss them over his shoulder. He trailed his eyes up Blaine’s muscular legs until they landed on his cock that was lying hard and heavy against his stomach.

“Is he awake now, Daddy?” Kurt asked in a breathy voice as he squirmed a little.

Licking his lips slowly, Blaine looked down at Kurt with a small grin. “Maybe give him a few pets just to make sure.”

Kurt slid up a little and reached out a tentative hand to gently wrap it around Blaine’s cock. He slowly ran his hand up and down the warm, velvety flesh, smiling sweetly up at Blaine. Blaine took a deep breath and returned Kurt’s smile.

“So, you wanted to play with puppy?” he asked, reaching a hand down to thread his fingers into Kurt’s hair.

Kurt kept stroking Blaine slowly and nodded, “Wanna play.”

Blaine looked down at Kurt, his eyes following the almost languid movement of his wrist as his right hand kept moving over his cock. “How do you want to play?” he asked, lifting his gaze to lock on Kurt’s dark, lust-blown eyes. Kurt bit his bottom lip and worried the pale pink flesh between his teeth before shrugging his shoulders sheepishly.

The action made Blaine chuckle to himself; Kurt looking so innocent and confused with his hand still stroking Blaine’s cock.

“Well… do you know how puppy wants to play?”

Kurt stopped moving his fist at the base of Blaine’s cock and blinked slowly up at Blaine before shaking his head slowly from side to side. Blaine smiled and trailed his fingertips down Kurt’s cheek and over his jaw until he could slide is hand down Kurt’s left arm.

Blaine licked his lips and smirked, “I think that puppy would love to be buried in that tight little ass of yours.”

Kurt’s eyes widened and his grip tightened slightly around Blaine. He shifted around, suddenly realizing just how tight his briefs were, and took a deep breath. He dropped his gaze from Blaine’s face down to his cock, slowly licking his lips. “Y-yeah?” he asked, his voice breathy and high. Blaine couldn’t help but hum softly as he nodded.

“I think… puppy would like it if you sat backwards in Daddy’s lap so that Daddy could watch as puppy slid in and out of your little hole.”

A small whimper fell from Kurt’s mouth before he released his hold on Blaine’s cock and laid his hands flat against his stomach. He slid his hands up Blaine’s torso, stretching up to follow their path, until he was close enough to press a kiss against his lips. “Please, Daddy,” Kurt murmured against Blaine’s mouth, kissing him again.

Blaine chuckled and pulled back slightly. “Please what?” he asked with an amused grin.

Kurt whined and ducked his head, pressing his forehead into the crook of Blaine’s neck and shoulder. “Please, Daddy… put puppy inside me,” Kurt murmured, straddling himself over Blaine’s leg and rutting himself against his thigh.

Blaine quickly brought both of his hand down to hold firmly to Kurt’s hips, stilling the movement. “Be good,” he said in a low voice. Kurt swallowed harshly and nodded quickly. Blaine smiled and sat up enough to press his lips to Kurt’s. He sucked Kurt’s bottom lip into his mouth and tugged on it with his teeth before pulling away.

“Take off your undies and turn to face the other way, baby,” Blaine instructed, scooting back to sit up straight so that he could reach for the bottle of lube sitting out on the nightstand.

Kurt quickly slipped off the bed and pushed his briefs down to the floor. He stepped closer to the bed and pressed a swift kiss to Blaine’s lips before pulling away with a small giggle. He climbed up to straddle himself over Blaine’s hips, facing his feet. He leaned forward and placed his hands flat on the mattress between Blaine’s legs.

Blaine placed the lube on the bed next to him and let his hands settle on each of Kurt’s cheeks. He squeezed and kneaded the muscle, grinning at the small pleasurable sounds coming from Kurt’s mouth. “You like that, baby?” Blaine asked, pulling the globes of Kurt’s ass apart so he could see Kurt’s hole.

Kurt hummed and nodded, pressing himself have against Blaine’s hands. “Mm, yes, Daddy,” he murmured, closing his eyes and tilting his head back. Blaine chuckled softly to himself, letting his thumb reach closer and press gently at Kurt’s puckered entrance. Kurt whined and pressed back more. “Daddy… please, I needs your fingers,” Kurt murmured.

Blaine bit his bottom lip and removed his hands from Kurt to reach for the lube. He made short work of slicking up his fingers and sinking two of them into Kurt, making him keen loudly and roll his hips backwards. Blaine worked quick work of stretching Kurt out, tired of teasing and just wanting to bury himself in that tight heat.

“Are you ready, baby?” Blaine asked, twisting three fingers inside of Kurt, happy to feel little to no resistance left.

Kurt whimpered and nodded his head jerkily. “Please, Daddy,” he breathed, biting down on his bottom lip and clenching down on Blaine’s fingers. Blaine sighed in relief and pulled his fingers free and reached for the lube again. He slicked up his palm and stroked himself a few times, stopping only when Kurt started to whine louder than before.

Blaine smiled and used his clean hand to grasp onto Kurt’s hip while his other hand held himself still. “Lean up for me baby,” Blaine murmured, nudging Kurt up onto his knees. He moved his cock enough so the blunt head brushed against Kurt’s stretched rim. “Now, sit down. Nice and slow,” Blaine murmured.

Kurt took a deep breath and started to lower himself down, tensing slightly as Blaine breeched his opening. “Daddy,” Kurt murmured, his hands forming fists that he pressed against the tops of his thighs. Blaine’s fingers slowly petted over Blaine’s hips. “Shh, you’re doing so good. Such a good little boy. Taking his Daddy so well,” Blaine said in a soft voice as he watched his cock disappearing between the halves of Kurt’s ass.

“Oh,” Kurt breathed once he was fully seated in Blaine’s lap, his ass flush against Blaine’s hip.

Running his hand up and down the center of Kurt’s back, Blaine let out a slow breath. “You feel so good, baby,” Blaine murmured, his hand gripping back at Kurt’s hip, “Now can you move for me? Up and down, nice and slow.”

Kurt nodded a little and rolled his hips in a small circle before lifting a few inches up and slow sinking back down. Blaine let out a small moan and squeezed Kurt’s hip tighter. Kurt kept moving and glanced over his shoulder at Blaine. “Does it look pretty, Daddy?” he asked in a soft, wavering voice. Blaine lifted his gaze from where he was watching Kurt fuck himself to lock eyes with him.

“So pretty, baby,” Blaine groaned, “So fucking pretty.”

Flushing a little, Kurt looked back the way he was facing. He tucked his toes under Blaine’s body and leaned backwards enough for his hands to press against Blaine’s chest. He started to lift and drop his hips at a faster pace. The change in angle allowed for Blaine’s cock to brush against his prostate with each stroke.

“D-Daddy,” Kurt whimpered, squeezing his eyes shut and biting at his bottom lip so hard he was almost afraid of breaking the skin.

Blaine started to pump his hips in time with Kurt’s and grunted soft with each connection of their bodies. He lifted a hand and let his thumb brush over where Kurt was stretched red and wide around his cock. “Oh, baby. You take my cock so well. You make your Daddy feel so good,” he murmured, thrusting up a little harder, relishing the small ‘uhn’ noises Kurt started to make.

Kurt could feel pressure building up inside of him and his balls pulling up tight to his body. “Daddy… please let me make a mess. Say I can, please. It’s too good, Daddy,” Kurt blabbered on, his hands itching to reach out and wrap around his cock that was bouncing between his legs and hitting his stomach, leaving a sticky mess in its wake.

Blaine wrapped an arm around Kurt’s middle and pulled him closer while sitting up. Kurt’s back slammed against Blaine’s front, making him whine loudly. Blaine kissed and bit at Kurt’s shoulder before letting his hand wrap itself around Kurt’s aching cock.

“Daddy!” Kurt shouted out, his hips rolling faster in Blaine’s lap.

Blaine licked his lips and bit at Kurt’s neck as he started stoking Kurt’s cock faster. “Are you going to come for me, baby? Gonna make a mess all over?” Blaine murmured against Kurt’s ear, continuing to thrust shallowly into Kurt.

Kurt whined and nodded, reached a hand back over his shoulder to grip into the back of Blaine’s curls. “Oh… oh, Daddy. Say it, Daddy. Please, let me,” Kurt begged, his body going tense as he felt his orgasm rapidly building within him.

Nosing along Kurt’s neck, Blaine reached Kurt’s ear again and nipped at the lobe. “Come,” he whispered, his hot breath dancing over the side Kurt’s face, “Come for me.”

Kurt keened loudly and his whole body went taught as his cock pulsed in Blaine’s hand, dripping down over his knuckles as well as painting his stomach in white ropes. Kurt slowed the movement of his hips but kept them rolling. His head fell backwards onto Blaine’s as he kept murmuring “Daddy” under his breath.

Both of Blaine’s hands gripped harder onto Kurt’s hips and he pressed his feet flat against the mattress before laying back and thrusting harder and faster into Kurt’s now pliant body. “You want me to come inside you, baby boy? Fill you up with my Daddy come?” Blaine practically growled. Kurt whined and nodded his head quickly.

Blaine groaned and bit his bottom lip and rolled the pair of them over so he was pressing Kurt into the mattress and fucking into as hard as he could. Kurt’s hands gripped into the sheets and turned his head to the side. His whole body was starting to tremble with the first signs of oversensitivity from Blaine pounding into him so harshly after having come.

Blaine could feel his orgasm just at the brink and his hips started to stutter against Kurt’s. His fingers dug into Kurt’s hips harder and he groaned loudly just as he felt himself fall over the edge and start to fill Kurt with his come. “Oh, fuck,” Blaine grunted, dropping his head down to rest his forehead in the center of Kurt’s back.

His hips stilled for a moment before slowly pulling out. He stared at Kurt’s red and raw hole for a moment and bit his lip as his come started to spill back out, trailing down towards his balls. Blaine brought his hands up to Kurt’s ass and pulled him open. He leaned in and slowly trailed his tongue up, following the line of come until he started to kiss and suck at Kurt’s abused hole, sucking his own come out.

“Daddy,” Kurt whined, his hips shimmying as he shook his head. “Dirty, Daddy,” Kurt complained, licking his lips but still pressing back against Blaine’s mouth.

Blaine kept at it until his tongue was tired. He smiled and pulled away; pressing kisses to each of Kurt’s cheeks before kissing up his spine. “Mm, you’re such a good boy for me, baby,” Blaine said softly, draping himself over Kurt’s back, his softening cock slotting between the halves of Kurt’s ass.

“I love you, Daddy,” Kurt murmured with a small smile as Blaine wrapped his arms around Kurt’s middle. Blaine smiled and nuzzled into the back of Kurt’s hair, pressing kisses to his neck. “I love you too, baby,” he breathed. Kurt squirmed a little, feeling Blaine’s body relaxing on top of him. “We need to clean up,” Kurt mumbled, trying to sit up by found it impossible.

Blaine shook his head and held Kurt tighter. “Daddy already cleaned you up. You can wait a little longer, baby,” Blaine said before yawning softly. “Besides, if we take a small nap maybe Daddy will suck that pretty cock of yours in the shower.”