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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Fanfiction · #1811220
Put yourself in the hands of Puck, Sam, Blaine and the rest of Glee's godly giants.
This choice: Find yourself immersed in an open tub of hair gel  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

Ultra Hold Holds Fast

    by: Urban Fairy Author IconMail Icon
All of the bouncing around has landed you into quite a precarious situation. Screaming like a maniac, you have fallen into a large tub of sticky purple gel. You immediately start sinking, feeling the basketball sized air bubbles around you creating a rather strong suction. Trying to swim in the thick gunk proves useless. Trying to move at all through the thick goo is taxing and you start to panic. Things start to take a turn for the worse as your world begins to bounce again, this time with much more intensity.

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There weren’t any cars parked in the front of his house, so Blaine knew he and Kurt would be alone the second they pulled into the driveway. Opening the door, Blaine steps through, followed closely by Kurt.

As his boyfriend bounds up the stairs of his lavishly decorated home, Kurt decides to take in the view. He drinks in Blaine’s amazingly trim physic, the way his biceps move under the cream cardigan, the soft curve of his back, the way his gym bag bounces on the muscled flesh of his butt. He smiles. ‘Mine’ Kurt says to himself. Smiling, he follows his beau upstairs.

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You panic, feeling yourself slip further into the goo with every bounce of the bag against Blaine’s ass. At one point, the impact pushes you up against the plastic side of the container. You wail out in grief when you realize that at your size, the top edge of the round container is too far away and completely out of reach. With one last terrifying slam, you find yourself submerged up to your neck.

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Blaine takes off his bag and lays it on his bed. As Kurt talks about the solo, he unzips the bag and begins to unpack. His hands rummage through the darkness and he takes out the worn converse and places them on the floor by his bed. Next is a pair of boxing gloves and a slightly damp undershirt that he tosses into a nearby hamper. As he reaches in to grab his deodorant, gel, and the rest of his toiletries, his hands slide across something think and sticky.

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As if by a miracle, the tub of hairgel is tossed onto its side as Blaine shuffles through his bag. You are thrown out of the container along with a gob of the gel, and land, face up on the bottom of the gym bag. You have a second to fear Blaine’s fingers hovering over you before they dart down and press into you with a crushing force. The thick goo surrounds you and covers your entire body as Blaine’s massive hand smears through the gel. You are dragged along for journey, and lifted up out of the bag, adhered to his fingertips.

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“Oh crap.” Blaine exclaims. “ My gel spilt…it’s all over the place! This stuff was so expensive!” he says drawing back his hand and displaying a modest amount of hairgel dripping from his fingers. Not having anything to wipe it on at the current moment, he smoothly runs the gunk into his already quaffed hair, adding a bit of extra security.

“I’m sure you have extras” Kurt teases. “ I know for a fact that you keep a spare one in your bedside drawer”

“…that, and other things” Blaine says sugestivly, raising an eyebrow, recalling that Kurt had caught a glimpse of his condom stash a few weeks ago. After making sure his hair is back in place, gel distributed evenly, Blaine walks up behind his boyfriend and wraps both hands around his waist. He starts to gently kiss at his neck. “You know, it might be nice to make use of the…things I have stored up in there.” More kisses as his hands begin to tease at Kurt’s waistband. “I hate clutter.”

“I know you do, …but” Kurt says, blushing in protest, but not sliding away. He swooned under his boyfriend’s touch and giggled at the feel of his fingers sliding across his torso. “..didn't we say we should wait? We don't want to take things too fast.”

Blaine smiles and continues to kiss at Kurt’s neck.

You take in the intimate situation, unnoticed at your vintage point…
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