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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Glee
  Relationship:
      Blaine_Anderson/Finn_Hudson
  Character:
      Finn_Hudson, Blaine_Anderson, Kurt_Hummel
  Additional Tags:
      Episode:_s02e14_Blame_It_On_the_Alcohol, Sharing_a_Bed, Drunk_Sex, Oral
      Sex, Masturbation, Masturbation_in_Shower, Anal_Fingering, Rimming, Anal
      Sex
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      Published: 2015-12-06 Updated: 2015-12-23 Chapters: 4/? Words: 9515
****** You Loosed the Chains ******
by classymartini
Summary
     Spoilers to Season 2 Episode 14 Blame It On the Alcohol. Following
     chapters will continue the spoiling along the season 2 and 3 story
     lines.
     Finn and Kurt have brought home a drunk Blaine from Rachel's house
     party. Kurt thinks that a drunk Blaine is a little too hands on
     though.
***** Blaine Is On the Alcohol *****
Blaine was hella drunk. He was bouncing off the walls with excitement but it
was with a staggering jerky motion that stopped it from being normal for him.
Finn was watching the shorter boy literally walk in the third doorframe of the
night when he decided to take the lead. He grabbed Blaine by the shoulders and
lead him firmly but gently through the rest of the house.
"Blaine, I'm doing this for your own protection ok?"
"Finn, you're still so tall."
I know, I know." God that was getting annoying. Every five minutes on the drive
home, Finn had felt Blaine's hand running up his back to reach his hair as he
was driving. Kurt steered the bleary Blaine his room and Finn went back down
for a glass of water in the kitchen before heading up to bed.
*
Finn woke up with Blaine in his bed. His hand shot out to the bedside lamp and
he bolted up at the foreign feeling in his bed. Emerging blinking into the
light was the tousled hair of Blaine.
"Kurt kicked me out. Said I was being too handsy."
"Alright you can stay. Just go to sleep" Finn rolled over and tried to go back
to sleep.
*
Five minutes later Finn could feel Blaine shuffling around under his blankets.
He squeezed his eyes shut even tighter and cast his thoughts elsewhere.
*
Ten minutes later and Finn was still awake. He couldn't fall asleep anymore and
was lying in the dark in his bed with another guy in there with him. He and
Puck had slept together before, nothing too different, but this was Blaine. He
hadn't shared a bed with a gay guy before. It was different. Wasn't it?
Finn flopped onto his back and Blaine rolled over to face him.
"Can't sleep, Finny?"
"No. You're not helping," Finn grumbled.
"I can try to help. Just relax." Finn pondered that statement for too long
before he realised what Blaine was doing. The warm hands of another boy where
slipping under his t shirt and moving around over his smooth chest.
"What are you doing?" Finn whispered fiercely.
"Shhhhh, Finny. You need to relax. Besides this will put both of us to sleep."
Finn groaned as a hand ran over the bulge that had developed out of nowhere in
his shorts.
"You feel excited too, Finny."
"Blaine, you should stop."
"Do you want me to stop, Finn?" Blaine whispered into his ear as a hand slipped
under his waistband.
Finn just moaned as Blaine's hand curled around his dick. He was getting hard
just from the touch of a guy's hand. What was happening?
He flopped his head back and the words that came out were, "Just do it,
Blaine."
Blaine's hand was moving along the length of his dick. It moved along the slim
penis feeling the floppiness fade away to be replaced with heft and firmness.
Only three people had touched him there sexually and aside from the one time
with Santana it had been just his own familiar hands doing it.
Finn was fully hard, but his dick was still under his boxer shorts under the
covers. Blaine wasn't going to settle for that. He burrowed under the sheets
and blankets to find Finn, surprising the much taller boy. The elastic popped
over his dick as it was exposed and Blaine's hands resumed their wandering. He
shimmied his hips and suddenly he was pants less. He felt a hand cupped his
full balls and tickled through the thin forest of hairs that they sported. The
hand roamed his thighs and pubic area, tracing tiny patterns while teasing his
shaft. He was so hard, Finn had never been this hard before.
Blaine wriggled out of his own pants his hard cock bouncing free. His was not
as long as Finn's but it was thicker and packed a punch. At least Blaine
thought it did. Finn caught sight of the hard cock bouncing free above a wild
patch of dark curly hair. Against Blaine's pale thighs with their light dusting
of hair, his cock was a darker pink and stood out among the contrasting hair.
Finn noticed that as he was been stroked by Blaine, he was staring fixatedly at
Blaine's hard dick. It wasn't the first time he had seen an erect dick; he must
have seen hundreds in pornos. It wasn't the first time he had seen an erect
dick in real life; there was the occasional one in the showers or the change
rooms with plenty of teasing to accompany it. It wasn't the first time he'd
been this close to one; he and Puck had jerked off together since they had
first discovered masturbation.
This was the first dick that Finn had wanted to touch though.
Finn reached out tentatively and his fingers brushed it. It twitched and Finn
jerked his hand back. The hands around his own increased their motions,
stroking and pulling on his balls, while soft breath was huffed onto it.
Blaine's voice filtered through the blanket layers. "It's ok if you want to
touch it."
Finn didn't know how to respond, did he really want to be touching a gay guy's
dick. Blaine was a cool guy and all and he was making him feel great but was
that something he could do. The dick just waved around there. Finn reached out
again.
Finn's hand closed around the warm throbbing flesh. It was like holding his
own, except it was shorter and thicker. Yeah, big dick Finn Hudson. Like Finn,
Blaine was uncut so Finn slid the foreskin over the head like he liked to do to
himself. Finn heard a muffled gasp. He grinned; he was doing a good job of it
already.
Then Finn's grip tightened hard around Blaine's cock, squeezing the precum from
it. Something wet was moving around the head of his dick and it felt awesome.
It had to be Blaine's tongue. It was licking all over the edge of his foreskin,
worming under the foreskin, tracing over the head. Finn moaned. Blaine had
taken his dick into his mouth. Finn was getting a blowjob. He dick was being
sucked. By a guy. By a gay guy. By his gay step brother's gay friend. Fuck!
Finn's free hand slid under the blanket and tangled into Blaine's curls, his
other hand instinctively began stroking Blaine again. He pumped his hips
slightly forward each time Blaine' mouth moved down a little on his length. He
gasped as Blaine licked around the sensitive foreskin as his swallowed half the
length of the dick into his throat. His hand began to slowly pressure Blaine's
face lower down the dick, taking more and more of it in. Finn could hear the
muffled gagging sounds, but he felt too good. There was a sticky wetness
building on his wanking hand.
Blaine's tongue licked down his shaft. His tongue traced around the wrinkles on
his ball sac. His hand continued to stroke Finn until Finn began to whimper
from the intense feelings he was receiving. Finn was staring at the hard
leaking cock in his hand. He was still stroking off Blaine, it was only fair.
But Blaine was giving him a blow job now. Should he try to pay him back. Finn
screwed up his face wondering what a guy's dick would taste like. Finn pulled
on Blaine's dick, pulling him towards his lying position.
Blain sat up, kneeling next to Finn on the bed, the blankets sliding off of
him.
"Finn what are you doing?"
"I - I wanna. You know?" Finn started to try to explain, but he couldn't find
the words. "Never mind."Finn looked away, shrugging his naked shoulders.
"Oh, I see." Blaine shuffled forward on his knees, moving up the bed. Finn had
his eyes on the big swinging dick between Blaine's pale thighs. "Do you like
playing with this Finny?" Blaine wave his hard cock towards Finn.
"Do you want to play with it more?" Blaine was straddling Finn's smooth chest.
The cock was getting ever closer to his face. Was he readying for this? He
thought he had wanted it.
Blaine's cock was hovering over Finn's nervous face. It looked so bg. Was he
really up for this?
The hypothetical questions all became redundant as Blaine pushed his hard cock
towards Finn's mouth. Finn slowly slipped his tongue tentatively out from
between his lips.
"You'll be good at this Finny." Blaine cupped Finn's face and guided it into
place, his dick head rested on Finn's chin. Finn was going to do this. He was.
He wasn't going to chicken out. His tongue darted out to lick the skin. Finn
was surprised; he hadn't expected Blaine's precum to taste so sweet. He went
back for another taste and licked around the foreskin. It was like a warm
spongy popsicle and he had had enough experience with those as a child to know
what he was doing.
Finn took Blaine's cock in one hand and began to lick and kiss the head of it.
He moved in with ever more enthusiastic sucks until he realised he had the
entire head of the cock in mouth. He was sucking a dick. Finn Hudson , the
quarterback, was sucking another guy's dick. And he was enjoying it. It didn't
suck, well it did, but that was the point. He sucked. and he was getting off on
it. He must be because he was still hard and no one was playing with his dick
anymore. It was keeping itself hard.
Blaine was moaning and suddenly his hands were on Finn's head. Forcing more the
hard cock into his mouth and throat. Finn nearly choked in surprise as he
started to really suck on the invading prick. Blaine's pubes were looming in
his face and he nearly swallowed Blaine entirely with shock as Blaine's big
hairy ball slapped him in the chin. Blaine's cock was nearly entirely in Finns
mouth. There was no going back now.
Finn felt Blaine's hand resume a stroking action on him, leaning back into his
blow job. He was loving it. Finn was so much better than he thought he would
be. He pumped his hips and his cock pistoned in and out of Finn's mouth,
slipping over his lips and tongue. Finn just let Blaine use his mouth, he was
lost in the sheer craziness of the situation. The funkiness of Blaine's musk,
the sweet precum that was being left on his tongue as the cock in his mouth
thrust in and out.
Finn felt a brief sense of loss as Blaine removed his cock from his mouth. The
smaller boy swung around and landed on top of Finn, his hard wet cock slapping
Finn in the face. He wanted more of the straight boy's long dick. Finn felt a
warm wet mouth descend down his shaft again and thrusted up into it. His hands
scrabbled to line Blaine's hefty teen cock back with his own mouth and sucked
it back in again.
Finn was so close, Blaine's fingers were teasing and tugging on his full balls.
he hadn't realised that they were so full, so horny, so ready to blow a load
tonight. The suction, the wetness, the warmth, it was all getting too much, but
the hard cock in his own mouth. Fuck, he was really going through this. Finn's
head was overloaded with sensation, his load burst forth from him. He cried out
around a mouthful of dick, a whine that reverberated through Blaine's own
thrusting dick. The hot jizz spurted into Blaine's throat, being swallowed
down. Blain's own balls began to signal their intention to release too.
Finn was lying on his back with his dick in a guy's mouth and hat guy's dick in
his mouth and had just shot his load into someone's throat from his first
proper blow job. He was riding the wave of adolescent orgasm as he spurted out
his cum. But it wasn't over.
Blaine unloaded into his mouth. There was a moan from Blaine who paused from
licking the remanent of Finn's cum from his dick and suddenly his mouth was
flooded with savoury thick stuff. Like a protein based savoury pudding. Less
chocolate, more salty. Finn swallowed it, there was nowhere else for it to go
as Blaine plunged his dick further into Finn's mouth.
Finn surfaced from the dick gasping for breath, as Blaine came up to meet him.
They crashed together, Blaine pushing the bigger boy back down, their mouths
coming together in a passionate kiss.
Finn's first kiss from a guy and it was all tongue and cum and Finn sharing
Blaine's' cum and Blaine sharing Finn's cum back. Two boys and two loads mixing
together and collapsing into sleep as their erections began to subside.
***** Waiting For It All To Come Back *****
Blaine's head throbbed. His eyes opened all crusty and blurry. Where was he? Oh
yeah, party at Rachel's house. So that means he's ... probably at Kurt's house?
This wasn't Kurt's bed though. It was long, longer than Kurt's. And the room
looked way too messy, more jock than fashionista. This had to be Finn's room.
Why was he in Finn's room?
Blaine slid out from under the covers and realised with horror that he was
naked apart from the t shirt he had on. Where were his shorts? Why the hell was
he practically naked, exposed in the middle of Finn's bed? And where was Finn?
*
Finn stared into his reflection in the mirror. What the hell had he done last
night? Blaine in his bed. Getting the hand job, giving one back and then the
blow jobs. Fuck. He'd been sucked off and it felt so good that he had lost his
mind, that's what had happened. Blaine's mouth was some sort of magic that made
him forget that everything they were doing was so gay.
He splashed water on his face. His mouth still tasted funky. Was that the taste
of Blaine's cum still. His mouth and chin were slimy with it. There was no way
he could deny it. That was a guy's cum on his face. He'd sucked a cock. Finn
Hudson, straight stud, quarterback of the McKinley High football team had
sucked a cock until it had shot all over his mouth. This had to be kept secret,
he had to hide the evidence.
He jumped into the shower and began to scrub himself clean. Kurt couldn't know
about this. Kurt would kill him if he found out about this. Stealing Kurt's
boyfriend before Kurt could do anything with him. They weren't even officially
dating yet. He scrubbed his balls, recalling the light touch than Blaine had
treated them to last night. The blood rushed to his dick and he began to plump
up. And after Kurt had spent so long lusting after him too. Finn felt guilt and
shame well up in his gut. No one could know. He just needed to hide all
evidence. His dick was getting harder and his cheeks flushed with blood as
well. He couldn't jerk off now. He didn't have time and he didn't want to be
thinking about Blaine as he did it.
*
Finn dried and wrapped a towel around his hips, he had to clear out Blaine. He
had woken up with the other boy in his bed wrapped around him and immediately
freaked out. Finn had run his half naked ass down to the bathroom for privacy
and locked himself in. Now he had thought about it and was making his way back
to his room to get Blaine out.
He burst back into his room and was treated to a sight that he hadn't seen
before. Blaine was bent over on all fours on the floor by his bed. His young
smooth ass cheeks were spread in this position and Finn could see the pink
pucker that nestled in between. Blaine's balls were just visible from here and
Finn was transfixed by them. They were where the load that had filled his mouth
last night had come from. His dick began to plump up again as he stared at
Blaine's ass.
"Shit, Finn!" Blaine had caught him staring. Blaine spun on his knees to cover
himself with the shorts he had managed to find kicked under the bed. Holding
his shorts over his naked crotch he shuffled to hide behind the bed. "I'm sorry
I flashed you. But, what happened last night?"
Finn was frozen with indecision. How was he going to explain all this to
Blaine?
"I mean, I was naked. And my pants were under the bed. And did I kick you out?"
"No, we both slept in here." Finn replied slowly.
"Then why wasn't I in Kurt's room? It's where I last remember being."
"You, uh, you got kicked out by him."
"What? Why?"
"Uh, you'd have to ask him?
"So I just crashed here?"
"Yeah, that's it!" Finn rushed with relief, Blaine didn't remember what they
had done. Finn did, bit Blaine had been too drunk to remember. Finn could keep
this all a secret.
"Sorry, Finn. "
Not as sorry as I feel. Finn thought to himself.
"So , uh, why don't you go have a shower to get over your hangover?"
"Yeah, good idea."
Blaine pulled on his shorts as Finn looked away, edging into the room and
flopping down on the far side of the bed.
"Thanks for the bed, Finn." Blaine reached over the bed and patted Finn's wet
shoulder as he left the room. Finn sat stiff on his bed. He didn't move from
there until it had subsided.
*
Blaine hopped into the Hummel Hudson's shower and began to rinse himself free
of a night's partying. He hadn't felt this bad in a long, not since he had
first gotten drunk not long after starting boarding school. That had been a
crazy party in the dorms that night too. His scrubbing moved downwards and he
discovered that he was removing a dried cum load from his pubes. Did he have a
wet dream in Finn's bed? How mortifying.
He scrubbed at himself and felt his dick begin to plump. Did he want to jerk
off another load here in the shower of his school friend's parents' house? Well
he was a teenager. As Blaine idly stroked his cock, memories of the previous
night started to come to him. Memories of that same feeling he was experiencing
now.
He froze in place under the streaming hot water a chill running down his spine.
Did he just remember a blow job? A hand on his dick, another dick in his hands,
all filling his hands. And a dick in his mouth. Fuck did he and Kurt do
something last night? Was that why Kurt threw him out of his room? Fuck!
Blaine was freaking out as he tentatively made his way down the hall to Kurt's
room. He stopped in front of the shut door. He was too afraid to enter. Finn!
Finn would help him, he would know about Kurt.
*
Blaine raced back to Finn's room. He was wearing only the shorts he apparently
had not worn that night. Blaine pushed open the door and stepped in. Finn was
sitting where Blaine had left him, face in his hands.
"Look Kurt .." Finn began, but Blaine cut him off. "Finn! I need you!"
Finn whipped his head around and stared terrified at Blaine standing shirtless
in his doorway.
"What the fuck. Would you shut up and shut the damn door?" Finn stood and
yelled across to Blaine.
Blaine was confused but he did so, stepping into the room with Finn who was
standing up still wrapped in his towel.
"Blaine, you gotta, you gotta, understand."
"Understand what? Oh, did Kurt come in here while I was in the shower?"
"No. No I haven't seen Kurt. I ... just don't tell him!"
"Why, is he ... is he going to be mad. I can't believe I did that to him."
"Blaine, you have to calm down it's not like it was anything for me. Just don't
tell him anything about it." Finn was pleading with Blaine.
"Finn, I can't ignore him when I see him."
"Fuck." Finn slumped back down on the bed. He was so screwed. "At least let me
tell him then."
"What?" Blaine was so confused. "Why would I let you tell him that we hooked
up?"
"Because it's tearing me up? I can't hurt him like that and keep it from him."
Finn looked up from his quilt with shining eyes. "Can I?"
Recognition dawned across Blaine as he looked at Finn's tear streaked cheeks.
"Oh. Oh no. You mean you and me ..." He spun on his heel and leaned face first
against the closed door behind him. He had hooked up with his friend's straight
step brother last night. What was he going to do now?
"Blaine. It's..."
"It's what. Finn? It's not ok, whatever we did. "
"You started by giving me a hand job."
"And you just let me do it."
"Well, not at first, but it felt so good and then you went down on me and
everything got a little blurry after that and it just felt so good."
Blaine crashed onto the bed next to Finn. "It did feel good, huh." he murmured
over to Finn.
"Yeah," whispered Finn in reply.
"Do we have to tell him? It would break his heart."
"It would and I'm straight, no matter how good it felt."
"Fuck. What am I going to do?"
"You be Kurt's friend and we don't tell him." Finn was full of guilt. "If you
want to date a guy, Kurt is the guy."
***** Why You Gotta Be So Sexy *****
How'd this happen again?
Finn and been settling in for a Saturday morning of cartoons, snacks and
ignoring his homework. He was interrupted from his by the door bell ringing. As
he shuffled over he wondered who it could be; everyone else was out, his Mom
and Burt all the way out to Dayton and Kurt was visiting Mercedes this weekend.
He answered the door and was surprised to see Blaine standing there. He was
dressed in a blazer, slacks and bow tie and as Finn looked him up and down, he
wasn't even in a school uniform. Always dressing up. No wonder Kurt liked him
so much. Finn realised he was awkwardly staring and awkward and realised he had
to speak.
"Uh, Kurt's not here."
"Oh, he said he was going to be home from Dalton this weekend?" Blaine's face
sunk.
"Yeah, he's staying at Mercedes' place."
"Damn, so I came all this way for nothing." Blaine was pissed at himself for
not checking with Kurt first.
"You could go visit him, it's not too far."
Blaine sighed, Kurt and he had argued about personal space only a week ago.
Inviting himself over to a the house of his friends in Lima was probably taking
it a bit too far.
Blaine's face was so disheartened, Finn felt a little sorry for the guy. He was
trying to put everything that had happened in the past. Blaine and Kurt had
been seeing each other a lot lately and Finn couldn't keep away from him
forever. He could throw out a line of friendship, couldn't he?
"Do you wanna come in for a snack? I have Cheetohs and peanut M&M's."
"Thanks but I ought to go."
"You sure? It's a long trip down here for nothing. It's Saturday morning
cartoons and Batman is starting soon?"
Blaine's face lit up. Batman was awesome. Even a gay guy and straight guy could
bond over Batman and the Dark Knight's nocturnal activities in thwarting crime.
"I guess I could come in for a bit. Batman is pretty cool."
"Awesome, come on in!" Finn led the way in to the living room. "There's just
one rule for Saturday morning cartoons with Finn: you gotta be comfy."
Blaine stared at him as Finn made motions towards his neck.
"Oh, do you mean the bowtie?"
"Yeah, come on dude. It's nine on a Saturday morning. You don't need a bowtie."
"I guess," Blaine said as he reached up to untie it.
Blaine joined Finn on the couch in front of the big screen TV. The opening
credits of Batman began to play and Blaine began to relax. He was afraid that
he and Finn would be trapped forever in an uneasy relationship due to that one
night. Since that fateful weekend, Blaine had tried to put the memories that
just kept resurfacing from his mind. At night he would wake up in bed in his
dorm room from dreams not involving his usual type of men. These dreams had
athletes, tall, toned, muscular, wearing sports gear and sneakers and football
pads.
Every now and then he would be jerking off and his thoughts would turn to Finn.
Finn who was tall and toned and played football. Blaine knew that Kurt had had
a thing for Finn and he now understood why. He was just so nice. Apparently he
had been a bit more of a jerk, but since joining Glee, Finn had become an all
round nice guy and very protective of his teammates. The fact that he was so
good looking didn't help.
Batman defeated the Riddler and in the following episode, he beat the Joker and
Harley Quinn. Finn grinned as he watched his favourite superhero beat the
forces of evil in Gotham City. His mouth was attractive, his lips drawing
Blaine in. An easy smile, a friendly smile. Finn's happy-to-be-watching-
cartoons smile. Finn's smile that was turning towards Blaine, who returned the
smile. The smile that drew Blaine closer without him thinking. The Caped
Crusader was being ignored; Finn's eyes flicked back and forth between the
screen and Blaine's face; Blaine had no idea what he was doing. He leaned over
and kissed Finn. And to his surprise, Finn kissed him back.
Finn's lips opened and Blaine felt Finn's tongue enter his mouth, battling for
supremacy with his own tongue. Damn, Finn could kiss great too. Blaine felt
Finn's long arms wrap around him, drawing him in closer. Their bodies rubbed
together on the floor as they kissed, getting warmer and warmer. Blaine felt
the need to remove his sweater, which in hindsight was what had probably set
Finn on the course that led to here. The thin, but heat insulating, wool layer
off, Blaine looked up to find Finn's lips again and saw that Finn was removing
the cotton t shirt he had on. Finn's smooth chest became exposed and Blaine was
lost as his night fantasies became all too real for him again; this time with
the added benefit of sobriety so he could remember them clearly.
Finn got his shirt off and threw it over the back of the couch. His mouth
lunged back at Blaine's, tongues slipping together again and Blaine could feel
Finn's hands scrabbling at the buttons on his shirt, slowly fumbling his way up
the row, struggling with them in his excitement. Blaine's shirt came open and
he felt the cooler air across his skin for a second until Finn's chest pressed
against his. It was comforting warmth.
They remained kissing on the floor for a while until Blaine felt Finn's hand
slip behind his back and lift him up onto the couch. Finn sat between Blaine's
slacks covered legs on the rug. He looked up at Blaine from the floor, a want
in his eyes. Blaine stared back, he felt his erection grow inside his pants. He
hadn't even realised it had started to grow already. Finn wanted him. He was
going to let Finn do it.
Finn reached up and slid a hand up along his chest, tweaking his nipple
lightly, before sliding back down to his waist band. Blaine undid his belt
slowly, slipping the leather out of the loops and dropping it beside Finn on
the floor. Finn's hands moved along the inside of his legs and the rasping of a
sipper was the only sound apart from heavy ragged breaths. Finn's hand was in
Blaine's slacks and moving to cup the bulge in his underwear. Blaine gasped as
his hardening cock was felt by someone else for the first time since Finn had
last handled it. Finn rubbed it gently, stroking the length of it through the
fabric until Blaine couldn't take any more. He began to reach down to feel it
but his hands were batted out of the way.
Finn slowly released Blaine's cock from the confines of his underwear. His
hands lightly hefted it in his hands as his eyes took in only the cock in his
hands.
"Finn, you want my cock, don't you?" Blaine whispered. Finn nodded. "Then take
it. It's all yours."
Finn bent in closer and with his expert kisses were transferred to the head of
Blaine's cock, the foreskin peeling back to display the meaty head. Blaine
stifled a moan as Finn's tongue traced around the edge of his foreskin. Blaine
moaned for real, no attempt to muffle it, as Finn took the entire head of his
cock into his mouth.
"Fuck, Finn! That feels so good." He felt Finn's tongue work the underside of
his dick as he sucked just the head. Blaine's hands found Finn's hair and got a
grip. Finn felt his head be forced down on the next thrust, Blaine's cock
finding a familiar place in his mouth.
Finn had wanted this. He didn't know he had wanted it so badly though. Weeks of
self loathing and unfulfilling dates with Rachel and Quinn had left him feeling
confused and with a pit of longing in his gut. But then Blaine had shown up
today, and Finn had felt bad for him and then they were joking around and being
friendly and this happened and it felt so right.
Finn continued to suck away at Blaine's cock, his hands removing the rest of
Blaine's clothing. Slacks pooled at his ankles, Blaine removed his shirt and
sat totally naked on the couch in front of the still clothed in his shorts Finn
who was hunched over in his lap. Finn's fingers found Blaine's balls and began
to work them like that night before. Blaine gasped as his pumped his cock
freely into Finn's mouth, one hand on the couch lifting his hips up, the other
resting on the crown of Finn's head. He was getting close. He screwed up his
eyes, continued to thrust and moaned out Finn's name as his load disappeared
down Finn's throat.
Finn rose from Blaine's lap, his chin covering in saliva. Their lips met again
and Blaine was pushed back into the couch and Finn's weight bore down on him.
Finn stood and slid off his shorts and underwear in one motion. His cock was
placed at just the right height for Blaine's mouth. Finn wordlessly guided
Blaine's head to his leaking dick and closed his eyes, head falling back as he
felt the warm embrace surround it. Blaine knew how to suck dick.
Finn was into this. He had spent the last few weeks trying to forget Blaine and
that one night, but it wasn't to be. While Blaine had dreamt of athletic men
and been surprised, Finn had dreamed of men in general. It had scared him. He
spent the night troubled by visions of naked guys and occasionally they be
filled with scenes of Blaine. Every time he jerked off there would be a thought
about Blaine somewhere in there. He was obsessing over it. In the last week
every time he had cum it had been while thinking about Blaine. Every single
time there was an image of Blaine's face, Blaine's body, Blaine's hands on his
dick, Blaine's mouth on his dick and - only the night before - Blaine's cock
filling his mouth.
How did this happened again?
Finn had fallen asleep thinking about sucking that cock. Blaine had shown up
when he was feeling the most vulnerable to his emotions and it had happened
again. Finn was a horny, obsessed teenager who clearly had a thing for guys
after all. And Blaine was there and he was cool and fun and had a smile that
Finn loved to see. His warm mouth and intense sucking action, fuck, that was
amazing too.
Finn slapped his cock around Blaine's cheeks, spreading saliva and precum as
the other boy stared up at him.
"Yeah, Blaine, you look so hot like that. Sucking my cock down your throat."
Finn rubbed the head across Blaine's lips and tongue. "Do you want it?"
"Yes," mumbled Blaine.
"Do you want to look hot sucking my cock?"
"Yhhsss'" Blaine mumbled, taking Finn's cock back in.
"Yeah, that's the look, Blainey." Finn fucked his mouth, hands curled in
Blaine's curls. Blaine's hands tightly gripping Finn's ass cheeks, fingers
edging closer to Finn's hairless crack. Judging from his dirty talk, Finn was
really into it. Blaine decided to be brave.
Blaine slipped a finger into his mouth beside Finn's thrusting cock, wetting it
thoroughly. He reached back around and teased at Finn's pucker.
"Fuck, Blaine what are you doing?" Finn gasped, his dick smothering any hope of
reply. The finger still there pressed tight against his pucker.
Blaine briefly spat it out. "You'll like it. You already are, aren't you?"
"Yes," moaned Finn as Blaine pressed his finger into him, resuming his sucking
at the same time.
He knew he wouldn't be long now and he began to feel his load build in his
balls. It was quick, too quick. The fingering, the sucking, the fact it was
Blaine; he was about to burst.
"Blaine, I'm gonna, I'm gonna ... ahhh!"
Blaine plunged his finger deep into Finn. Finn's hands tightly balled in his
hair, spraying a hot load into his throat and mouth. He gulped the salty seed
down, gasping for breath as Finn pulled himself free.
*
"So what are we doing?" Blaine quietly asked Finn. They were lying together
naked on the couch.
"I don't know." Finn stared up at the ceiling.
"I'm dating Kurt."
"I know. I'm dating Quinn."
"So why are you doing this with me? With a guy?"
"I don't know. It doesn't always feel right with her, but this does."
"So what do we do?" Blaine's question hung in the air above them, the silence
descending over them until Finn softly broke it.
"Can we keep doing this?"
Blaine sat up to look Finn in the eye. "You want to keep doing this with me?"
"Yeah. Blaine, it was awesome," Finn blushed. " You're awesome"
"Finn, you're sweet," Blaine was blushing too, the redness joining the flush
that their sex had left in his cheeks. "But we have to have a better reason
than that."
"Why? You are awesome. And I like you and I liked doing it."
"I guess I can live with that."
"Good. Cause we're both awesome." Finn kissed Blaine and then led him to the
shower.
***** I Really Like Pizza *****
Chapter Summary
     Summer vacation after New Directions flunk at Nationals.
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Blaine paced nervously in the front hall of his house. His parents were away
for the summer in St Barts. School had finished, the New Directions had placed
12th at Nationals and Kurt had returned home dispirited, but optimistic about
the future. Finn on the other hand had spent the last few weeks of school
before vacation in a different mood. He had kissed Rachel on stage after trying
to woo her in New York. They had returned home to Lima and she had given him a
gentle talk that she didn't think it was right for them to be dating. Even
Blaine couldn't cheer him up for the first week.
Now, a week into vacation, Blaine had the place to himself; his brother off to
Europe with his latest girlfriend. Blaine had the place to himself and he had
invited Finn over for the first time. He was nervous. He had planned imaginary
hot dates before; he had even taken Kurt on a few. This was different; he would
normally have dressed up, but for Finn him deliberately dressed down. Finn
liked him comfy and Blaine realised - to his surprise - it was kind of a chore
to dress up all the time. Especially if he was planning on tearing it all off
anyway. Dressing low key for Finn was like a secret identity and this was the
lowest key he had been since his elementary school sleepovers.
Blaine answered the door and Finn as standing there in jeans and a hoodie. Finn
grinned when he saw Blaine standing there, no bowtie, no hair gel, curly locks
already starting to go crazy. Finn slipped a hand along Blaine's butt as he
followed him into the lounge room, squeezing it through the fabric of Blaine's
sweat pants.
"Finn! What are you doing?"yelped Blaine as his stumbled into the room.
"Just seeing if it's real. I'm surprised. I didn't expect you to even own sweat
pants."
"There's a lot you don't know about me Finn. I'm totally into personal fitness.
How do you think I got looking this hot?"
"I dunno, I assumed it was just a fluke and you were created awesome looking."
"You're a terrible flirter."
"Aww, really?" Finn sidled closer to Blaine trapping him between the back of
the couch. "Am I really?"
"Yeah, but you have other redeeming features."
They kissed there until Finn got too carried away and their combined weight
caused them to fall over the back of the couch and land in a heap amongst the
throw cushions.
"Mmmm, Finn. Maybe we should just start here?" Blaine traced a circle around
Finn's stomach with his hand in between the kisses.
"Where else were you thinking?"
"Well I had plans for dinner but we could put them off til later. Just pizza.
Pizza can be delivered later." Blaine could feel his dick hardening in his
sweats. He allowed his circling hand to move lower down to Finn's jeans.
"I like pizza," Finn said.
"Want to order it?"
"Nah," Finn shivered and kissed Blaine deeply again. "I like you more."
"Wow, such a compliment."
I know right" Finn laughed. "Cause I really like pizza.""
"Shut up!" Blaine rolled off of Finn and climbed to his feet. Grabbing Finn by
the hand he pulled him off the couch too. "Come on up to my room. I have
something to show you."
As they arrived outside of Blaine's bedroom door, Blaine instructed Finn to
wait there. He ducked inside and Finn could hear muffled rustling noises.
Blaine clearly had something planned. Blaine reappeared in the doorway and told
Finn to close his eyes and slowly enter the room.
"I'm not going to see some sort of gay sex dungeon, am I?" Finn joked.
"You wish, Finn."
Blaine led him into the centre of the room and closed the door behind them.
"Okay, you can look now."
Finn opened his eyes to see a pretty tidy looking bedroom with almost all of
the surfaces covered in candles. Lit only be the flickering lights, Blaine and
Finn stood near to Blaine's bed.
"So this is romantic."
"I know, I know it's corny. But this is your first time here and I wanted it to
be special."
"Looks pretty special to me."
Finn leaned down to kiss Blaine in the centre on the candlelit room. They
shuffled over towards the bed and Finn collapsed them both onto it.
*
Finn was choking down Blaine's dick with mad enthusiasm. He was still surprised
as ever that he enjoyed sucking dick and couldn't get enough of it tonight. The
taste of Finn's precum was filling his mouth and Blaine had to get more of it.
Finn's cock had spent time deep in Blaine's throat, slapped across his lips and
was now only in as far as the head, Blaine's tongue exploring the foreskin.
Blaine hefted Finn's legs up and licked all over Finn's balls. They were
practically hairless compared to his own. His tongue traced the ridge of skin
that led lower and Finn whimpered. Blaine decided to go further. Every other
time Blaine had experimented with Finn, Finn had loved the outcome. After all
it was how they had gotten together in the first place and Finn had ever right
to turn him down at any time.
Blaine's tongue dipped lower, pressing into Finn's taint. Thank god he showers
regularly, Blaine thought. He's a good catch. His tongue reached its prize.
Finn's nearly hairless ass crack.
"Blaine, what the hell are you doing?" Finn started to protests but was cut off
by the intense feelings shooting up from his ass. "Oh fuck! Yeah!"
Blaine licked around the puckered skin of Finn's ass hole. It tasted funky, but
not in a bad way. Finn clearly took Coach Bieste's lectures about cleanliness
and personal hygiene pretty seriously. Blaine's tongue, lightly pressed in and
Finn's dick shot up about a foot in the air as his hips jerked him around
without any control.
"Awww jeez! Blaine! Keep doing it! Whatever you're doing!"
Blaine was happy to comply. His tongue worked its way into Finn, slowly edging
further in. Each lap, getting in deeper, each lap getting Finn more and more
excited. And Finn was working his dick with a furious hand, the precum spilling
all over his stomach.
Blaine's jaw was starting to ache. He released Finn's legs and moved up to kiss
his lover.
As they broke apart Finn's flushed face asked, "What was that?"
"A rim job."
"It was awesome!"
"Yeah?"
"Yeah!"
"I'm glad I could make you feel awesome."
"Blaine! Get down and roll over! I'm going to make you feel awesome!"
Blaine felt Finn's hands roll him onto his stomach. Face down on his bed, a
stud kneeling between his legs, his dark-haired cheeks being pulled apart and
then suddenly it was there! And it was nothing like anything Blaine had read
about it. All those videos he had watched, nothing compared to the actual
feeling. Blaine's first tongue in his ass and it was his Finn's. He whimpered
into his pillow as the enthusiastic Finn dove straight in. Blaine ought to know
that Finn wouldn't try anything half heartedly. The squirming hot invader edged
into him so quickly.
Finn's tongue in his ass made Blaine think more about where they were taking
this. Was he ready to take it to the next level with Finn? Was Finn ready? Was
Finn even interested in it? Blaine had known he was gay for years and as such
had been exploring everything about gay sex since puberty started. Introducing
Finn to so many things, while also getting to try them out for the first time
himself had been exhilarating. This was another thing he hadn't done before,
but not something entirely unfamiliar.
Finn broke away from ravaging his ass with his tongue to break Blaine's train
of thought with a passionate kiss.
"Fuck, Finn that was awesome."
"Was that your first time too?"
"Yeah, yeah it was." Blaine gasped as Finn continued to play with his pucker
with the very tips of his fingers. "How was it?"
"It tastes a little funky, but I'm getting used to it." Finn grinned as Blaine
squirmed under his touch. "Are you loving it as much as I did?"
"Yeah, Finn. It's just so good."
"Yeah? Great!" Finn looked at him seriously for a second. "Is this how gay guys
get ready for fucking?"
"What?"
"It's just that I've seen a lot of straight porn and sometimes before the guy
fucks the girl he goes down on her and ... I ... uh."
"What?"
"I checked out some gay porn the other day."
"Really? That was the first time you've done that right?"
"Yeah."
"What did you think of it?"
"It was hot." Finn replied, blushing. "I didn't expect it to be so hot, but it
was! And the guys in it, licked each others' butts before they fucked."
Finn sat cross legged between Blaine's legs."Did you want me to fuck you? Is
that why you gave me a rim job? To make me rim to back and then fuck you?"
"What? No, Finn. I mean, I wanted to feel good and thank you for rimming me
back, but you're never in any pressure to do anything you're not into."
"So you don't want me to fuck you?"
"I never said that." Blaine's hands ran down to Finn's still hard cock. Finn
yelped. "I was just thinking about it just then. I've never tried it before
either, don't worry. Fucking is new to me too. I want to try fucking and being
fucked eventually."
"Do you really want to try?"
"Tonight? With you?"
"Yeah. I'm in if you are." Finn babbled. Blaine felt the needed to kiss Finn,
silencing his lover with his lips.
*
Finn felt the cool slipperiness of the lube against his hole. He still couldn't
believe he was going to go through this. Blaine's finger rubbed the lube onto
the pucker and slid smoothly into him. Finn whimpered as his ass was penetrated
and another cool slicked hand began to work his dick again, keeping him hard as
he was equally being loosened. Blaine's fingers worked him from both sides, a
second entering his ass and stretching him like nothing had before. A third
joined the others and Finn began to feel the burn, the hand on his dick eased
off. Finn on all fours on his bed, with a guy's fingers in his ass and nearly
cumming from it. Maybe this was what he wanted to do?
"Alright, Finn. I think you're ready."
"You sure?"
"Yeah, don't worry we'll take it slow."
Blaine climbed up onto the bed behind him, Finn felt the mattress bounce as the
shorter guy knelt between his legs. Finn decided to just let the hard part be
over and down with and see how it went.
He heard a rustle, that must be the condom wrapper. The click and pop of the
lube bottle being opened again. Blaine's short breaths. A bead of sweat began
to run down his forehead and traced the edge of this nose before dropping off
onto the pillow below him. Blaine moved so close that their legs were touching.
His condom covered cock pushed at Finn's cheeks and Finn closed his eyes.
It hurt. It was a sudden burst of pain and Finn cried out through his gritted
teeth, directing the sound down into his pillow. He felt Blaine's hand on his
hip, guiding his ass up towards the pain. He could hear Blaine's voice faintly
on the edge of it all. He could hear his blood rushing through his heads, the
heart beat racing and thumping in his chest.
"Finn, I'm taking it slowly. You're doing great. Oh fuck, it feels amazing."
Finn felt more of Blaine slide into him and there was a feeling of popping as
he felt shaft slide in. "Oh fuck, you feel amazing, Finn!"
Blaine's free hand ran up Finn's back to gently sooth the taller boy. There was
no way Blaine could reach Finn's face from this position.
Blaine let Finn adjust and began to remove his hard cock, pulling back before
sliding back in again. Small strokes, finding a slow gentle rhythm. Blaine
closed his eyes as he rocked in place, letting his dick guide itself into the
warm tightness, savouring the feeling. He was losing his virginity, losing it
to Finn. Not to Kurt, but to the stepbrother of his boyfriend, to his lover, to
his Finn. But it felt so good, and Finn was loving it as well.
"Blaine, ah! It's feeling good now," Finn gasped. "It still hurts, but I like
it."
"You want me to keep going in?" Blaine panted. "I'm not all the way in yet."
"You're not all the way in yet? Seriously?" Finn twisted his head around to see
his ass. He caught sight of Blaine's sweaty, flushed face above him and the
feeling he had for Blaine overwhelmed him again. Blaine's eyes, Blaine's pink
mouth smiling down on him. Blaine's hand returning around his now semi-erect
cock, stroking him as he sprang to full hardness again.
Finn unconsciously backed his ass towards Blaine, drawing more of Blaine's dick
into him.
"Awww, fuck!" An explosion deep in him shot through every limb, hammering
through the pressure that had been building at his spine and spasming through
his hard dick.
"You like that, Finny?'
"Yes," whimpered Finn as Blaine continued to slowly fuck him, pumping into that
part of his ass over and over. "Blaine, it's fucking awesome. Just get in me."
"Alright then. Hold on to something." Blaine pulled back as far as he could,
leaving just the ti of his cock in Finn and pushed forward grabbing Finn's hips
tight in both hands.
Finn babbled as Blaine stretched him open and hit that point in him again. It
must be his prostate. Fuck, who knew it was so fucking hot to do that? The cock
pushed in and then Finn felt the brush of hairs against his ass.
"I'm there, Finn. All the way. "
Fuck, Blaine. You're fucking in me." Blaine's cock throbbed in him . "It's all
I can feel."
"You're going to feel it a whole lot more," Blaine replied as he withdrew again
and slid back home again. The pressure drove Finn back down onto the mattress;
ass held up high for Blaine to thrust into, head down and a dopey grin spread
across his face. He began to stroke his dick, timing it with Blaine's thrusts,
hand crossing the head of his dick just as Blaine hit that sweet spot in him.
"Ahhh, Blaine! I ... I can't ... I can't keep going. I'm gonna cum!"
"Do it!" Blaine sped up his thrusts, pumping away at the jock's ass.
"Keep fucking me! Aww, fuck me Blaine!" Finn was moaning into the quilt.
"Shoot your load Finn." Blaine was nowhere near ready to shoot . "I want you to
cum for me."
Finn's load sprayed out all over the sheets and his hand. His load emptying out
as his ass spasmed around the hard cock in his ass, a brand new feeling for
him. Blaine collapsing onto Finn's back, his hard cock still buried in him.
Finn rolled to face Blaine, kissing him hard, face bright red, eyes bright with
excitement. "Fuck, that was awesome!"
"Yeah?" Blaine unrolled the condom from his cock. Tossing it towards the
trashcan.
"Yeah! I loved it!" Finn kissed Blaine again before realising. "You didn't
cum?"
"No, not yet."
"Wasn't it good for you?"
"No, no. I loved it too. I was great Finn." Those adorable eyes full of
apprehension. "I'm just not there yet. Your ass was amazing."
Finn began to stroke Blaine's still hard cock, a sly grin spreading across his
face. "Guess we'll have to get you off too then."
"How are you planning to do that?" Blaine returning the grin.
*
Unlike Finn, Blaine had had some experience in playing with his ass before
today. He had bought himself a butt plug off the internet a year before and had
used it many times. Finn's long fingers almost reached as far as his trusty
plug, but nothing Finn had could compare to the thickness of it. Finn's dick
was good looking, long, but pretty slim compared to its length. Blaine was sure
that he wouldn't need too much stretching before Finn slid into him.
Finn lifted up Blaine's legs resting them so that Blaine's feet just reached
his shoulders. His dick, clad in a latex sheath, rested on Blaine's hairy
balls. He guided it down. It touched to Blaine's pucker, the as hole he had
just hand his fingers in.
"You ready for it?"
"Yeah, do it." Blaine nodded up at him.
"Here goes, hope you love it as much as me."
Finn pushed forward, Blaine's ass had more resistance that he had expected, he
nearly popped out. Finn guided it in more forcefully and felt himself pop into
Blaine. Blaine gasped with pain, he hadn't used his butt plug in too long. Too
many blow jobs from Finn. Finn had take his cherry.
"Hey, Finn," he gasped. "That's it."
"What's it?"
"We, uhhh, fuck! We've taken each other's virginities."
"Yeah, I guess we have." Finn readjusted his position before sliding slightly
more of his dick into Blaine. "You ready for more?"
"Yeah, just give me a bit more and then wait."
Finn slipped more into Blaine. He had had a failed attempt at sex with Santana,
so embarrassing on that night, cumming way to early with nerves and excitement.
He was properly penetrating someone, a guy even, for the first time. Blaine was
a lucky guy, no one else had felt this much of his dick. Finn began making the
same little thrusts that Blaine had made, after every few thrusts or so getting
a little deeper into him.
Blaine groaned as Finn's dick brushed over his prostate. It felt amazing, far
better than the butt plug ever did. It wasn't as thick, but it had a sensation
of living flesh that had the soft malleability and the warmth that cold
lifeless silicone did not have. Finn's dick was filling him better than any toy
could. Finn was nearly all of the way into him, Blaine's mouth was gaping open.
"I'm nearly all the way in," Finn gasped, Blaine's ass was so tight around his
length. He had thought Blaine's mouth was good, but his ass was even better. He
began to give longer, harder thrusts into Blaine, eliciting yelps from the
bottoming boy.
Bent over, legs over his head, Blaine stared up at Finn's flushed face above
him. His mouth was a slack open circle as he moaned wordlessly. His ass was
being fucked; being fucked properly like he had imagined for years that it
would be one day.
"Oh, Finn, keep fucking me just like that. You were right it is a amazing."
The taller boy leaned down low as he could, Blaine's legs wrapping around his
back, lifting Blain's ass up off the bed. Finn kissed Blaine lightly on the
mouth as he drove his dick deeper into him, their lips just touching, tongues
teasing as Blaine stroked himself closer to an orgasm.
Finn pulled back, Blaine half in the air, his hips hammering, his balls
slapping noisily against Blaine's ass. Blaine was crying out again, eyes
squeezing shut, edging himself as Finn fucked him. He was almost there, his
load right and ready to go, but he was loving it all too much. He didn't want
it to end but he couldn't hold off anymore. Finn's dick slammed into his
prostate a final time and Blaine's load shot forth arching across his stomach
and chest to land on his face. The second shot slapped into Finn's chest. The
third to his face, landing just below his lips on his chin. The remainder
pooled across his stomach. The thrusting continuing all the way through.
Finn felt Blaine cum; every shot of jizz that he released his already tight ass
clenched even tighter around Finn's dick. Finn had already been close, but now
he was at the point where all feeling in his legs was beginning to disappear
into oblivion. He was blinding thrusting, breath gasping out, his nerves all on
edge and his load shot out. His cum filled the condom, hands leaving red finger
marks along Blaine's thighs from the pressure as he moaned out his second
orgasm.
Finn collapsed onto Blaine's sweat soaked chest. Their heartbeats thudded
together, post-orgasmic bliss washed over them , yet to recede. They gasped for
their breath, waiting for it to become regular again.
"Finn. That. Was. Amazing".
"Yeah, it was." Finn could feel an ache in his ass, but overall the evening had
been great. He looked up at Blaine smiled.
"You up for some pizza now?" Blaine asked innocently.
Finn licked off the cum that had landed on his face and leaned down to clean
off Blaine's face too.
"I'm starving." Their tongues duelled until Finn pulled away, his stomach
rumbling loudly. "See!"
"You're a dope."
*
Later they sat naked in the living room, with a pair of pizzas in front of
them, the end of a basketball game showing on TV. Blaine looked over at Finn
scarfing down a slice.
"I still can't believe you answered the door for the pizza naked."
"You dared me to."
"I didn't think you'd actually do it."
"Well I did and the pizza guy got an extra tip for it."
"True. Wonder what he thought about the dried cum all over you?"
"Ha, yeah. I was wondering about that too." Finn reached for another slice, but
paused as he felt Blaine's hand rest on the leg.
"There's something I need to tell you, Finn."
"What is it?"
"I'm changing schools next year."
"What? You can't move away." Finn's face masked with saddened shock.
"It's ok. I'm not leaving. I'm just transferring to McKinley."
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