Kurt melted like butter over the big, hard nipple. He barely recognised himself as he caressed, licked and suckled the erect flesh. Blaine's breathy, inarticulate praise was reward enough, and when the giant occasionally shuddered like an earthquake beneath him Kurt knew he was doing a good job.
"I don't want to wait." Blaine said suddenly, plucking Kurt up. "I know I said I'd wait as long as you needed for us to be together, you know, intimately. But I can't hold on any more. I want you." He panted.
Kurt was a little thrown. "I want you too, I just- I don't know if I'm ready. Besides, I don't think the.. mechanics would exactly work out at the moment."
Blaine's eyes glinted with lust. He tried to keep his voice level and his grip on Kurt gentle, but it was clearly a struggle. "Well, maybe it's time I started wearing the pants in our realtionship. Maybe that's what you've been waiting for all this time.. A little loving persuasion.."
Before Kurt knew it, the hills of Blaine's pecs and abs were rolling past him. One minute his hands were sweeping through his giant boyfriend's treasure trail and then his knees were being knocked apart. Now he was straddling something feverishly hot and throbbing with its own pulse. There was a dull slap as Blaine's penis popped up against his belly, freed from its constraints, and Kurt stared speechless at the great column before him. There it was, for the first time in plain sight. Blaine's larger than life penis. Smooth, long and fragrant. The boy's sausage was stiff and dense, like one of those hefty punching bags, or a giant slab of raw meat. There was no going back now.
Blaine was a man, testified by the fleshy rocket jutting out from the curly black bush between his legs. The desperately stiff erection blushed, demanding relief, and Kurt felt himself pulled by some primal instinct towards it. This was his job, his privilege, and he couldn't ignore it any longer. The dick was huge, but even if he had to stretch his entire body around the raging beast, he wouldn't rest until he'd satisfied his giant's manly urges.
Lying back on his pillow, Blaine drew in a sharp breath and tensed suddenly... then exhaled a long sigh of relief.
He smiled dopily, his eyes closed in bliss while his tiny boyfriend gave him pleasure. "I knew it. You just needed me to take control." He laughed to himself as his hand closed once again around Kurt, this time holding him like a masturbatory aid. "There you go... That's it... Ahhh.."
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