Captain Anderson sails the Klaine Ship
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Fic: Set My Whole Body On Fire
Pairing: Kurt/Blaine
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: ~1400
Warnings: age kink, bottom!kurt, dirty talk, some light slut shaming, bareback
A/N: so yeah this happened. i wrote this because. title is from cockiness by rihanna
Summary: Kurt honestly didn’t think he’d ever get Blaine Anderson to fuck him. -
“Bas, no…bad boy! Get down now!”
Sebastian easily pinned Hunter’s arms to the bed with long, muscular legs. He surveyed his owner’s face with serenity. This would be so easy. His Master was already rock hard.
“Master, you don’t understand. I need your kits. Need you to knock me up, let me make our babies. They’ll be so beautiful, Master…”
Hunter wanted to keep protesting. This was most inappropriate. Only low-life scum used their pets for sex.
Until he felt something wet and warm begin coating his rigid cock…
bp!fox!Sebastian and Hunter for master-emmett
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just some matt smith kissing a pretty german boy for u all uvu
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Fic: Your Daddy’s Here (Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful Beautiful boy) - Klaine
warnings: Daddy!kink, bp!kurt, spanking, mild dirty talk/slut shaming, light bondage
Kurt sat himself down on the opposite side of the couch from Blaine, watching him with careful eyes. He bit his bottom lip and sighed loudly. He’d spent all day at work and come home to find Blaine holed up on his side of the couch, school books and papers spread around him. “Daddy,” Kurt said in a sing-song voice, stretching a leg out to poke Blaine in the thigh with his toes.
Blaine sighed, tearing his eyes away from his book to glance up at Kurt with a raised eyebrow. “Baby, what do you need? Daddy’s busy…” He quickly looked down to highlight another paragraph, ignoring Kurt’s form on the other side of the couch. Kurt huffed a breath and pulled his legs back to sit up on his knees. He adjusted Blaine’s large t-shirt he wore and pouted at Blaine. “But, Daddy, I’m bored,” he whined, batting his eyelashes.
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Fic: It’s a terrible thing, to know what you want - Klaine
Sequel to this fic.
2600+ Words.
Warnings: age!kink (older Blaine), daddy!kink, sex in a dentist chair (is that a warning? it is now).
Blaine was just finishing up cleaning and organizing everything in his office when his new secretary, Loren, walked in with a soft knock on the door. “Doctor Anderson? I know all your appointments are done for the day but there’s a young man who just walked in and said his back teeth are really bothering him. He’s a regular patient and just wanted to see you quickly,” she said in a small voice, twirling a strand of blonde hair around her finger.
Looking up from his computer, Blaine licked his lips and nodded. “You can set him up in exam room one, and leave his file in the slot outside the door. I’ll be in a minute. Then you can just leave for the night,” he said, pushing his glasses down his nose and pinching the bridge of it lightly. Loren nodded and headed out of room with a fleeting smile.
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Fic: I knew nothing of romance, but it was love at second sight - Klaine
Blaine is 47, Kurt is 22. Kurt grew up knowing Blaine because he was a friend of his father’s and also his dentist. But they meet again years later and start a relationship.
NC-17, age!kink, schmoop, daddy!kink
4.060 words.
“You know… I honestly don’t remember the first time we met.”
Blaine looked up from the book he was reading and glanced to his left at the man sitting there. He smiled at Kurt, his eyes crinkling – showing his age despite the youthful glint in his eyes. “I don’t doubt that, considering you were barely five,” he said, stressing the word as he closed his book and put it down on the sofa next to him.
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Fic: Play with me (2/2)
~2000
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.
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Fic: Play with me (1/2)
~1000
“Daddy.”
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.
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Some random ftm!Blaine/Klaine fic, Rated NC-17
So a few trigger warnings for anyone who is transgender, specifically transmen, or anyone who is dysphoric about their lower anatomy being stimulated or being involved in sexual activities.
This is eventually going to be part of a larger story. No idea when, but this is a random part that would be about halfway through it or so.
So enjoy some smut fic and cutie pooties!
