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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Glee
  Relationship:
      Blaine_Anderson/Kurt_Hummel
  Character:
      Blaine_Anderson, Kurt_Hummel
  Additional Tags:
      Boypussy, Boypussy_Kurt, Mpreg, Age_Difference, Sugar_Daddy
  Series:
      Part 10 of Closest_to_Magic
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-03-04 Words: 949
****** Closest to Magic - working lunch ******
by heavenorspace
Summary
     Powerful exec Blaine has, at 40 years old, met the love of his life.
     He had first glimpsed Kurt at Hummel Tires and Lube, where Blaine had
     arranged to pick up spare parts from Burt for an old car he was
     rebuilding in his spare time. The teenager had been tapping his foot
     impatiently, waiting for the two men to finish talking cars so that
     his father could take him to lunch. Blaine had smiled winningly and
     offered to take them both out as his treat. Anything to spend some
     time around the fascinating creature with the beautiful eyes and
     mile-long legs. Even if it was directly under the nose of the boy’s
     father.
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"Okay people, there’s still a lot of work to do with our investors in Asia,"
Blaine addressed the board assembled in the tiny screen of his laptop. "But I
think we should all take ten and then regroup to plot out next week’s
conference."
Pushing away from his desk, Blaine stretched his arms above his head and
cricked his neck. He’d been going flat out with the heads of department since 7
that morning, and the hasty coffee and scrambled eggs that Kurt had shoved in
his hands at 9:30 couldn’t stave off his tiredness any longer.
"Sweetheart, are you there?" he called out into the house. Just a moment later,
Kurt’s beautiful form emerged in the doorway of Blaine’s office. He was rubbing
his eyes and wearing only a silk kimono over his lithe body. It stopped high on
his slim thighs and fluttered wide open over full white breasts.
"Howsa meeting honey?" he asked in a high sleepy voice.
Blaine simply grinned and reached a hand out, drawing Kurt to him. They didn’t
have long, but he needed Kurt in that moment in order to face the rest of the
day.
"Have you fed the kids yet?" he asked, untying the belt and slipping Kurt’s
robe off his shoulders. He knew some of the guys will have stayed behind in the
boardroom for this, and it made Blaine’s cock throb to show off his beautiful
husband to jealous employees.
"Fed both of them about an hour ago," Kurt whispered, blushing at the sight of
the open laptop screen. "I was just taking a nap before starting your lunch."
Blaine squeezed both of Kurt’s breasts in his hands, loving the way his boy
squirmed as a little milk beaded at each nipple. He reached down with one hand
to unzip his fly, pulling his lengthening cock out with relief.
"Tell you what, gorgeous," Blaine rumbled low but loud enough for the computer
to pick up. "How about you feed me now while I fuck the milk out of you, and
you can go back to sleep until dinner?"
Kurt flushed a deep red but moved to do as he was asked. Blaine could hear a
few of the guys murmuring appreciatively as Kurt positioned himself over
Blaine’s cock, reaching one dainty hand down to line it up with his pussy.
Kurt’s figure had not only recovered since having the twins, he looked even
more beautiful than before now that Blaine kept his breasts full. The kids were
being weaned onto baby food but Blaine had no intention of ever letting Kurt
stop producing milk for him.
With one sharp tug Blaine pulled Kurt fully onto the entire length of his cock,
making the boy screech adorably. They didn’t have long for Blaine to drink his
fill and come inside Kurt, so he gripped his husband underneath his arm and his
knees and began to work his entire body up and down on his dick. He was
basically masturbating with Kurt’s sleepy body, but Kurt’s bp was so juicy and
sensitive that he would probably come at least twice himself before Blaine was
done.
It took a little wrangling to capture a nipple, but once Blaine had latched he
began to suck greedily. Kurt was crying out softly, snug little cunt squeezing
around the thick shaft pounding into him. Sure enough, he was coming and
squirting at the double stimulation.
Blaine was dimly aware of the sounds coming from his laptop, telling him that
more people had returned early to watch their boss fuck his pretty little
husband. A few of them had come to visit Blaine’s new home in Ohio and saw it
in person. None of them had been allowed to touch Kurt (something Blaine so far
reserved only for his father and brother) but Blaine had allowed Kurt to feed
them from his breasts after dinner while they jacked themselves off. There was
no better loyalty than the hope each of his employees had that they would get
to drink some of that beautiful boy’s cream one day. There were rumors that
Blaine was looking for a No. 1 to come to Lima and work closely with him, and
Kurt was presumed to be one of the many perks of the job.
Oblivious to his role in his husband’s business affairs, Kurt maneuvered
fussily to feed the other breast to Blaine. Kurt’s legs trembled as he bounced
up and down in the air, and Blaine was moaning as his balls tightened and he
began to release. His fingertips dug into Kurt’s soft skin and he bit down a
little on the nipple in his mouth. Kurt squealed and clenched, thick come
gushing back down Blaine’s cock from the pressure.
Blaine’s hips slowly stuttered to a stop while he allowed the last of his seed
to fill Kurt deep. He finally let the nipple fall from his lips and lifted
Kurt’s trembling body off of his dick. The boardroom got a great shot of Kurt’s
naked body close up, his red puffy nipples and swollen pink labia with the
white come trickling out from between them.
Turning his chair back to the desk, Blaine smoothed his hair down a little and
cleared his throat. He restarted the meeting with a sense of calm that his
younger employees envied.
Almost out of shot, they could see the top of Kurt’s head where had knelt down
and was cleaning Blaine’s dick with his mouth. Blaine felt a jolt of
sensitivity but fought it back down, calmly carrying on with his day and wiping
a little drop of milk from the side of his mouth.
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