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Post by Kurt Casper on Mar 7, 2010 4:54:12 GMT
Zane smiled, leaning up to kiss him.
"I love you, Daddy." He whispered, pressing him to the wall. Kurt felt his hands find their way up his shirt, rubbing his cold skin.
"Do you? Because I love you.. A whole lot." He said, kissing his lips gently. He wrapped his arms around Zanes waist, picking him up. He smiled as he felt Zanes legs wrap around him. Kurt carried him to the bed, laying him down gently as he-
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
"Ugh. Fucking cunt." He groaned, banging his fist against the alarm clock's snooze button. He turned back to Zane, wrapping his arms around the boy a little tighter.
"Have I died and gone to heaven?" He asked sleepily, yawning.
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Post by Zane Heian Vasser on Mar 7, 2010 5:02:25 GMT
“I love you.” Zane looked into his eyes as they faded slowly. “Wait no…don’t go.” Zane frowned watching somebody slowly taking him away it looked like Markus. “No Kurt…don’t leave. I love you!” He called after him. Zane chased him through the trees trying hard to dodge through them but Markus was faster and then he tripped. “Kurt..no!”
Zane gasped waking up to see Kurt looking at him. He was so happy, so glad it was only a nightmare. “Kurt…” He said quietly pulling him closer. “Don’t go.” He mumbled. It was a bit strange since Kurt probably didn’t know Zane had the nightmare. He blinked a few times before looking at Kurt. “Uhm sorry, nightmare. Morning daddy.” The name slipping out, Zane liked the way it sounded when used around Kurt.
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Post by Kurt Casper on Mar 7, 2010 5:07:53 GMT
"You really have no idea what calling me that does to me, do you?" Kurt smiled, kissing him gently. "Morning, baby." He told him, reaching for the alarm clock. He pulled it roughly, tearing the cord out of the wall. But at least the beeping had stopped.
"A night mare?" He asked, cringing as he sat up. He wasnt supposed to be this hard this early in the morning.
"Damn this sucks." He groaned, holding his head in his hands. It hurt.. "Shit."
He pulled the blanket closer around him, them fell back onto the bed. He pulled his knees up, then looked over at Zane. "What about? The nightmare, I mean."
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Post by Zane Heian Vasser on Mar 7, 2010 5:20:10 GMT
“Well you’re my daddy now aren’t you?” He winked. Zane noticed the hard-on Kurt had knowing he could easily take care of it. “The nightmare can wait but I don’t think you can.” Zane said rather seductively. He crawled up onto Kurt’s lap kissing him gently. He was flipped on to flirty all over like last night. “I can make you feel better.” He moved down and down until he stood seeing how hard and large it was. Zane went in licking it to start but them started swallowing it up going as far down as he could before coming back up.
It was rhythmic and his tongue swirled around it. “Mmm…” Zane’s hands were working on Kurt’s chest rubbing it softly while he continued moving his head up and down.
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Post by Kurt Casper on Mar 7, 2010 5:25:33 GMT
Kurt arched his back, taking Zanes hands in his. He wouldnt have cared if Zane just used his hand, as long as it was Zane touching him.
"Oh.. my.. god.." He whispered, slipping his fingers between Zanes. He bent his knees, spreading his legs a little wider. He watched him, mezmirized. Then he gasped, his moan catching in his throat as he closed his eyes, arching his back again. Zane made him feel so good.. It was almost addicting.
"Zane.." He whimpered, letting go of his hands as he grabbed at the bed sheet. He had never felt something so amazing in his whole life.
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Post by Zane Heian Vasser on Mar 7, 2010 5:37:45 GMT
Zane moved quicker getting confirmation that he was doing a good job from Kurt’s moans and words. His hands laced with his and Zane kept moving more slowly to extend the pleasure. He started tasting salt knowing that sooner or later Kurt would finish up. He slowly sucked the top having his tongue moves over it again and again as he tried to bring as much pleasure as possible to his boyfriend.
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Post by Kurt Casper on Mar 7, 2010 5:47:51 GMT
Kurt moaned, loudly this time. He had learned the walls were abnormally then, and he figured they were bothering their neighbors. That brought a smile to Kurts face.
"Zane.." He whimpered as he came, closing his eyes tightly as his body was overcome with pleasure. Every cell in his body felt like it was about to completely explode. And he loved it.
But nothing topped what he felt last night.
Kurt was blushing madly, curious as to what Zanes reaction would be. Kurt -after all- had never tasted anyone before. And he was a little afraid to find out what he himself tasted like. But he had to kiss Zane. His lips were aching for his.
Kurt sat up, kissing him gently. He ran a hand through Zanes hair, then wrapped his arms around him. "That tounge of yours is whats magic." he teased him, kissing him again.
"Im wide awake. Now tell me. What made my baby so upset this morning?" He asked him, wondering what Zanes nightmare could have possibly been about to get the boy so worked up and scared. "I never wanna see you like that again.. You scared me, baby. I thought your heart was about to pound right out of your chest.. And youre pale as a ghost."
He touched his cheek, gazing into his eyes. He thought he just might drown in them. They were just so blue.. so beautiful..
"You scared me.."
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Post by Zane Heian Vasser on Mar 7, 2010 23:24:03 GMT
Zane felt him come and he didn’t know if he was supposed to swallow or…? Well it was too late Zane swallowed each time cleaning Kurt off completely. Zane looked up with a small smile licking the rest off his lips. “Mmm…tasty.” Zane smiled being kissed by Kurt as he wrapped arms around him pulling himself closer. Nightmare? Oh yea…
Zane looked down and then back up into Kurts eyes. “It was just…that boy.” He mumbled quietly. “In the forest he was taking you from me…I was just…he…uh.” Zane couldn’t find the words to describe how horrible it felt. “J..just don’t leave me okay?” Zane said looking up pulling himself as close as physically possible. His lips met Kurt’s gently and softly. “I was scared…” The dream replayed itself in his head as Zane shivered a bit.
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Post by Kurt Casper on Mar 8, 2010 1:48:00 GMT
Kurt frowned. Seeing Zane in so much pain killed him inside. He wished he could somehow make it go away. It didnt seem fair, for Zane to be in so much pain. He didnt deserve it.
"Im not leaving, baby. Not now, not ever.." He told him, caressing his cheek. And he meant it. Until Zane didnt want him anymore, Kurt wouldnt leave him. But it still haunted him. That Zane could leave at any minute. He just trusted he wouldnt.
"Ill make it all better, okay?" He said, wrapping his arms tightly around Zane, kissing him deeply. "What is it you wanna do, baby?"
Hed do anything to get Zanes mind off of things.
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Post by Zane Heian Vasser on Mar 10, 2010 5:02:22 GMT
Zane was looking down hearing these words wash over him. He just hugged him tighter burying his face in Kurt’s neck. “I love you…” He mumbled into him hoping that it would get to his heart faster that way. Zane pulled away to speak audibly looking down. He thought for a few minutes not really minding where they went today, so long as it was with Kurt he didn’t mind. “Uhm, I don’t really mind.” Zane said truthfully.
“As long as I’m with you I’m fine, so you can surprise me.” Zane smiled pecking Kurt’s lips with a small smile.
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Post by Kurt Casper on Mar 10, 2010 5:09:37 GMT
Kurt smiled, holding him close. If it was up to him, he would stay right here with Zane all day. But Zane apparently wanted to go do something.
"Hm.. Hows dinner and a movie sound?" He asked, rocking him slowly. He kissed him again and again, his breath slow. He layed down, pulling Zane ontop of him. He looked up at him, brushing his hair from his forehead.
"Youre amazingly handsome, you know that?" He said with a smile, kissing him again.
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Post by Zane Heian Vasser on Mar 10, 2010 5:17:06 GMT
“Dinner and a movie sound marvelous.” Zane said with a smile. He was pulled on top of Kurt with a smile. His words made him blush. Zane looked sideways never really conscious of how he looked to most. It made him all warm to complimented. “You’re pretty handsome yourself cowboy.” He grinned slightly kissing him slow trying to put feeling into it.
He pulled back slowly. “Uhm, Kurt, I might need to borrow your clothes I don’t have much to wear.” He did, but he didn’t want to rewear what he wore last night when he could just wear something of his boyfriends. It was cuter that way anyways.
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Post by Kurt Casper on Mar 10, 2010 5:31:37 GMT
Kurt smiled. Zane was just so sweet. He couldnt get over it. Everything about the boy seemed perfect to Kurt. There was probably nothing Zane couldnt do that Kurt wouldnt find completely adorable.
"Wear whatever you want. My clothes are always open for you." He said. He knew Zane wanted to get dressed, but Kurt wasnt ready to let go of him just yet.
"Just stay right here.. Just for a little while.. Okay?" He looked up at him, stroking his cheek. Something about the way Zane was looking at Kurt made him want to cry.
I dont deserve someone so perfect.. He thought, a single tear falling down his cheek. He ran a hand through Zane hair, enjoying him while he was there. Zane just seemed so innocent. So perfect.
So why had he chosen Kurt?
Kurt forced a smile, patting the boys back. "Up and at 'em, big boy." He told him, picking him up and setting him on the bed beside Kurt. Kurt sat up, rubbing his eyes before walking to the dresser. He didnt even bother with boxers. He just pulled on a pair of jeans, zipping them carefully. Then he walked to the closet, pulling on a black band tee, and then one of his many hoodies.
"Choose your battle, baby." He told him, opening up the closet door. Then he pointed to the dresser drawers, naming them off one by one.
"Boxers, undershirts, sweat pants, and jeans." He said, pointing from top to bottom. "Hoodies, jackets, and tee shirts are in the closet. Bue everything probably reaks of cologne."
He walked over to him, kissing him gently. He cupped his cheek, kissing him as deeply as he could manage.
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Post by Zane Heian Vasser on Mar 10, 2010 23:48:04 GMT
Zane grinned, “I can wait eternity.” So he did thoughts wondering what was going on in Kurt’s head, his hands ran through his hair as he noticed the tear. “Hey now don’t cry on me, you’re supposed to be the man here.” He said trying to cheer up Kurt. He wiped it away and was pulled up. Watching Kurt dress was interesting. “Going commando?” Zane smiled. “Well, I have some class.” He grinned merely joking.
Zane stood up now realizing how naked he was and it made him nervous and self-conscious. Zane peered into the boxer drawer digging to the bottom for a smaller pair to fit him. Slipping them on he thought they were still pretty large but they would work. Jeans or sweatpants? Sweatpants were comfortable but jeans were always appropriate for a date. Once again Zane looked for the smallest pair actually finding some that fit him quite nicely. He patted his hips with a small smile. “Your clothes are so comfortable.” Zane said walking up to Kurt wrapping an arm around him before spinning to the closer.
He needed a shirt deciding on a grayish one he slipped it one realizing how large it was. “Too big?” He shrugged, it didn’t matter he’d have a hoodie on over it. Zane grabbed a dark red one, his favorite color. Zane slipped that on as it covered his hands. “Eh…” He rolled the sleeves up but the hoodie was still noticeably large. “Is it ok?” Zane gave a small turn and then looked into the mirror to check his hair, it was frazzled but he combed it into place, it wasn’t perfect but no time to go get his straightner.
“I don’t want to impede on you by taking your clothes.” He mumbled slightly wondering if it was selfish to just be taking all his clothes like this. Zane grabbed some bracelets that he removed last night, they were various charm bracelets, stones, and friendship bracelets he collected. Finally he pulled out his glasses from his pocket. They added a smarter slightly feminine touch. Slipping them on he looked at Kurt. “Good?” Zane smiled giving another small turn. He preferred something tighter smaller and with a scarf as was his style but he felt bouncier and more laid back in this.
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Post by Kurt Casper on Mar 11, 2010 1:39:50 GMT
Kurt smirked. Commando. That was a term he hadnt heard in awhile.
"Seriously. You catch me in boxers and you should write that on the calander or something. I was only wearing them yesterday because I was getting pantsed by that new kid Thorn. He IS a thorn, if you asked me. You should have seen how RED he got when he pulled my pants down and I wasnt wearing anything. I never do.. My pants get too tight. I wore like three pairs of boxers. The black pair, the red ones, and the green pair. And thats it." He said, taking Zanes hand. He didnt care how he looked. As long as it was Zane, he was happy.
He pulled him close, kissing him deeply before grabbing a pack of gum from the dresser, knocking his dog tags, a few sweatbands, and fifty dollars in cash onto the floor. "Ill get that later."
He popped a piece of gum in his mouth. He loved gum. It was fun to chew.
"Ugh." He said, letting go of Zanes hand long enough to rummage through his hoodie pocket. "I know I have my snakebites in here.."
He threw out a few reciepts, a pack of gum, and a wad of paper - a note he had been passing to Braxton in class the other day.
He usually put his snake bites in -they were inverted- before he left to go anywhere. Two holes in his upper lip looked a little creepy to him. "Aw shit.. Hold on.."
He walked to the bedside table, pulling open the first drawer. He pulled out a box, throwing it on the bed. He opened another box, pulling out a pair of silver snakebites. He pushed them through the hole, then put the flat back on the back. He put the boxes back in the drawers, then bent down to get his wallet. He opened it, then walked to the money he had dropped on the floor, putting it in the wallet. He probably wouldnt use it, because he had his debit card.
"You want fifty bucks? I dont need it." He told Zane, putting his wallet in his pocket. "Dont answer that. We'll buy you something anyway." He took his hand, pulling him out the door.
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