Kurt Like Glass

Text: I think you're still putting too much thought into the gossip thing, but I understand how you're feeling, I think. I'm sorry, Kurt.

Tue, 02 Aug 2011 12:34:03 -0400

[text] No, it’s not that. I know Cameron and Everett are just friends. I trust him. But lately he’s been acting distant and I really have no idea what to do about it. It’s getting pretty quiet around here. But all the same, thanks for the sympathy.

Text: Everything as in what exactly, Kurt?

Tue, 02 Aug 2011 12:20:16 -0400

[text] School, people, talking, thinking, eating, sleeping… everything. Cameron’s been acting weird lately and it just seems like it’s all an effort now.

Text: I'm alright, Kurt. How are you doing?

Tue, 02 Aug 2011 12:06:50 -0400

[text] I think “alright” is a good word to describe my feelings as well. Everything always seems like a lot of effort. Sometimes I just want to sit somewhere and breathe for a few seconds.

would you make out with liam?

Tue, 02 Aug 2011 12:01:51 -0400

He’s cute. If I didn’t have someone I was madly in love with and we had some connection, who knows? But Cam’s more than all I could ever want.

how do you feel about cam and everett getting so close?

Tue, 02 Aug 2011 12:00:48 -0400

Dealing with it. I trust Cameron. I have jealousy issues and I acknowledge that, but I’m trying to be a more mature person. I’m not going to think he’s cheating on me unless I have more proof than some gossip columnist’s word.

Too bad. You cannot have Brittany.

Tue, 02 Aug 2011 10:59:56 -0400

Well, I can’t keep her. But I can borrow her every so often if I feed her jellybeans and braid her hair. I’m almost positive of this.

Text: Will you tutor Everett? He asked for you specifically.

Tue, 02 Aug 2011 09:28:24 -0400

[Text] Me? Sure. What subjects? Nevermind, I’ll text him myself. How are you, Blaine? I miss seeing you around.

Thoughts on sleeping in the nude?

Tue, 02 Aug 2011 09:27:30 -0400

For it.

Favorite song?

Tue, 02 Aug 2011 09:27:07 -0400

Right now, “Green Finch and Linnet Bird” from Sweeney Todd… but strangely I’ve been into a lot of R&B lately, too. I’m going through a strange phase.

FF2 or Brittany?

Tue, 02 Aug 2011 09:26:05 -0400

If I choose FF2, I can have FF2 AND Brittany.

Blaine or Everett?

Tue, 02 Aug 2011 09:25:46 -0400

Um, right now, Blaine. Everett’s more of Cam’s friend.

FMK: Blaine, Puck, Layla.

Tue, 02 Aug 2011 09:25:06 -0400

F- Layla

M- Blaine

K- Puck

Puck’s decided he’s going to miss out on the sweet Hummel action, so kill him. If my choices left are Marry and Fuck, I’d fuck Layla once instead of be in a loveless, childless marriage with her.

A Big Fight || Cameron & Kurt

Sun, 31 Jul 2011 00:05:45 -0400

cameron-james-hummel:

Cameron moaned as Kurt nuzzled him, spreading his legs slightly. Grinding back up against Kurt, his fingers twitched as he felt the cool tip of the sharpie on his chest. When he finished, he raised his head, reading what was on his chest. “This is the one time you can refer to me as ‘property’ and I’m not going to bitch about it,” he warned. Any other time, he’d go off on how he was not an object and therefore not property, but not now.

Looking back up into Kurt’s eyes as he laid his head back, eyes darkening. That marker wasn’t coming off anytime soon-between that and the hickeys, there was no question who he was dedicated to.

“Kurt, I love you but if you don’t do something, I’m going to go crazy,” he pointed out, voice husky. This was taking too long. He needed Kurt now.

A wide, crooked smile broke out on Kurt’s face and he threw the Sharpie marker to the side. Still sliding back and forth, back and forth, pressing his ass in a hard grind against Cameron’s cock, one of Kurt’s hands slid down his chest and to the fly of his own pants. “Don’t worry, baby. I’ll do something.”

With nimble fingers, he had himself out of his pants, half-stiff and getting more erect with every moment Cam stared in his direction. He never felt more fucking hot than when Cameron looked at him like that, like he was food or porn or some sort of combination of the two.

Kurt teasingly licked the palm of his free hand and never broke eye contact for a moment as he gripped his dick, stroking himself up and down. “Is this what you want, Cam? I could just sit here and get myself off while you watch me. And you couldn’t do a thing to stop me.”

A Big Fight || Cameron & Kurt

Sat, 30 Jul 2011 20:17:00 -0400

cameron-james-hummel:

He had no idea where this rough, possesive Kurt was coming from. But he loved it, loved knowing that there was going to be bruise after bruise on his neck, collar bone, and chest, where he could feel Kurt biting, marking him. “You never have to worry. Nobody’s going to take me from you. I’m all yours until the day I die.” And everyone was going to know it. His neck was going to broadcast that he was taken for quite a while, judging by how the bites felt.

Feeling Kurt sit back on him, he resisted the urge to thrust up, biting his lip with the effort. When he heard Kurt, he frowned. “Wait, where are you going?” he asked as Kurt left.

Kurt obviously didn’t know the first rule of bondage-you don’t tie someone up and leave them there! Cameron trusted Kurt completely, but still, this was one of the first things he learned when he started researching it. He twisted as best he could, trying to see what Kurt was doing. “Seriously, Kurt, you’re not just going to turn me on and leave me here, are you?”

He couldn’t help but laugh as he heard the panic in Cameron’s voice. He came back into the room, spinning a large Sharpie marker in his fingers. “I might. But I don’t think that even at my most upset that I could leave you here.”

Kurt crawled forward on the bed, stopping when his face was level with Cameron’s hard cock. He smiled at how his brother was so completely turned on that he was tenting his slightly baggy pants and nuzzled the area with his nose. “Not like this, when you’re laid out and helpless and so hot for me.”

It really was so incredibly difficult to ignore Cam like this, but Kurt was determined to stick to the plan so he continued his path up. He resumed his place sitting on Cameron’s lap, this time openly grinding his hips down in a slow rhythm as he uncapped the marker with his teeth. “But first you have to be punished. Hmmm… what should I write…” Immediately Kurt wrote a large curve around Cameron’s nipple, and then a line next to it to form a P. He finished the sentence until Cam had the words ‘PROPERTY OF KURT HUMMEL’ written on his chest and nodded in satisfaction at his work.

Text: I'm glad to hear it, Kurt. <3

Sat, 30 Jul 2011 19:53:05 -0400

[text] <3

Text: I feel terrible about all of this. hugs back I miss you. Can we please be friends again?

Sat, 30 Jul 2011 19:33:08 -0400

[text] Like I told your sister. The Hummels are on Team Lopez. These are facts. Of course we’re friends. Even if we fight, we’ll still be friends.

Text: The whole situation was unfortunate. I don't think it's much of anyone's fault. It is what it is. You have nothing to be sorry for. I was sort of a bitch.

Sat, 30 Jul 2011 19:17:58 -0400

[text] You were just being honest with yourself. *hugs via text message* I can’t blame you for that.

Text: I just wanted to apologize for overreacting. And well.. for everything, I guess.

Sat, 30 Jul 2011 19:03:38 -0400

[text] I’m sorry, too… I just feel awful about the whole thing and wish I could’ve kept my mouth shut. But apparently I’m not very good at that these days.

I can understand where you’re coming from. I just wish you’d given him another chance. But I guess it all worked out for the best in the end.

A Big Fight || Cameron & Kurt

Sat, 30 Jul 2011 19:02:08 -0400

cameron-james-hummel:

Cameron followed Kurt’s gaze to his phone, lit up with a text that was no doubt from Ev. “Turn the phone off, Kurt,” he moaned as Kurt restrained his wrists. He wanted to make it clear-he was willing to devote all of his attention, everything to Kurt. Moaning, he arched up into Kurt’s touch, relishing in the feel of just enough pressure for it to hurt slightly but not enough to make it too painful.

The cuffs were a double edged sword. He loved them, he found being bound by the one person he loved and trusted above all to be unbelievable erotic, but he also couldn’t touch Kurt. He couldn’t feel the smooth skin and slight muscles of Kurt’s body, couldn’t hold him close as they came together. And he couldn’t help but pull on them out of pure instinct.

“Yours. Always,” he reassured Kurt, tangling his legs with his brother’s. “Only yours, Kurt Elizabeth.” Leaning up as best he could, he gave Kurt a quick kiss before the strain on his arms became too much.

Straddling Cameron’s waist, Kurt bent down and kissed his neck. Even though Cam had told him to turn off the phone, he couldn’t manage to let the whole thing go. All he was thinking about was someone else’s hands on Cameron’s body. Someone else’s mouth kissing him. Someone else’s tongue tasting his sweet skin. His entire body was rigid and tense with anger and he found himself kissing Cam’s neck rougher, biting, sucking on the skin until he left a ring of deep purple hickeys around Cameron’s neck.

“You don’t even know what it does to me to think of someone else with you like that.” Lick. “You have to know that I’m not going to put up with it. That everyone has to know you’re mine.” He nipped and snapped his teeth right near Cameron’s collar bone. “Gotta punish you, baby. I’ve gotta make you remember it forever.”

Satisfied with his handiwork, he sat back and felt Cameron pressing into the crack of his ass. His gut instinct was to push into it, but Kurt stopped himself just before he followed through on that thought.

Instead, he smiled down at Cameron, “Wait here, baby. I’ll be right back,” and disappeared to the living room where he’d left his satchel.

A Big Fight || Cameron & Kurt

Sat, 30 Jul 2011 17:24:49 -0400

cameron-james-hummel:

kurtsglamour:

He nodded against Cameron’s legs. “I didn’t want to make a big post, you were just pushing me and I…. I tried to ask you the first time I felt like this, and you just brushed it off. I just figured that talking to you about it would be a waste of time. Especially if it were true, then you’d just lie about it anyways… It made sense in my head.”

Kurt felt his chin being lifted and he looked hopefully up into Cam’s eyes only to see the sexiest, most lecherous grin that usually only meant the dirtiest of things. “I’m pretty sure I promised you that I’d make you remember why you don’t cheat on me and why I deserve to have you.” He bit his lip as he raised an eyebrow in what he hoped was a sexy face. “With… handcuffs?”

Cameron grinned, pulling Kurt up as he stood. “Handcuffs, ankle cuffs, rope…” he trailed off. “You know where I keep my stuff. Anything you want. I’m all yours.” Pulling Kurt towards their bedroom, he managed to get them to the bed before falling backwards onto it, gripping Kurt’s hips as he kissed him passionately.

“I love you so much,” he gasped, bringing one hand up to tangle in Kurt’s hair, pulling lightly. He needed this.

Kurt whimpered softly as Cam’s fingers tugged at his hair. He wanted to give Cameron everything he wanted. Reluctantly breaking the kiss, Kurt leaned forward to dig into the nightstand and saw Cam’s blackberry sitting there. The screen was lit with the message that he had a new text from Everett.

He couldn’t help but glare and feel that now-familiar anger start to rise from the pit of his stomach. Everett. Yes, they were friends. But Cam had had a crush on him. Spent time with him. And if Kurt was going to allow it to go on, he’d have to figure out some way to deal with the situation.

Slamming the nightstand drawer shut after pulling out a pair of handcuffs, he tugged Cameron up the bed until his hands were holding onto the headboard. Looping the cuffs through around one of the rails, he clasped them a little tightly onto Cam’s wrists and then looked down at his brother, teeth bared like he was a threatened animal.

“Mine,” he whispered as he tugged Cameron’s shirt up around his armpits and dragged his blunt fingernails down the pale boy’s chest. “Gonna make you remember that forever, Cameron James.”

Kurt Like Glass

Text: I think you're still putting too much thought into the gossip thing, but I understand how you're feeling, I think. I'm sorry, Kurt.

Text: Everything as in what exactly, Kurt?

Text: I'm alright, Kurt. How are you doing?

would you make out with liam?

how do you feel about cam and everett getting so close?

Too bad. You cannot have Brittany.

Text: Will you tutor Everett? He asked for you specifically.

Thoughts on sleeping in the nude?

Favorite song?

FF2 or Brittany?

Blaine or Everett?

FMK: Blaine, Puck, Layla.

A Big Fight || Cameron & Kurt

A Big Fight || Cameron & Kurt

Text: I'm glad to hear it, Kurt. <3

Text: I feel terrible about all of this. *hugs back* I miss you. Can we please be friends again?

Text: The whole situation was unfortunate. I don't think it's much of anyone's fault. It is what it is. You have nothing to be sorry for. I was sort of a bitch.

Text: I just wanted to apologize for overreacting. And well.. for everything, I guess.

A Big Fight || Cameron & Kurt

A Big Fight || Cameron & Kurt

Text: I feel terrible about all of this. hugs back I miss you. Can we please be friends again?