Chad and Blaine Ch. 06

"And I you, baby."

Chad watched as Blaine slowly drifted off to sleep, that night Chad didn't get any sleep his mind plagued with worry for Blaine, was he dealing with his trauma? Did he really need to get drunk? Should Chad try and talk to him tomorrow? Chad's mind worked around all the possibilities and only came to one solution. He and Blaine were going to have a good talk tomorrow.

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Blaine's head hurt. He moaned quietly as he reached up and grip his head in his hands, cautiously cracking open he eyes, he turned his head and spotted a snoring Chad dressed in his leathers still, a tight black shirt stretched across his muscled chest.

Blaine bit his lip as he slowly swung from the bed, his stomach and head rebelled the move. Standing slowly he placed his hand against the wall, to support himself as his mind struggled to catch up with the previous night's events.

"You got drunk," Blaine turned as he spotted Thomas leaning against the door and wicked grin spread wide across his face. Almost like he was pleased that he had gotten drunk.

"Michael and Ollie," Blaine whispered, his face draining of colour he looked up at Thomas with panic. "Is he mad at me?"

"No, but don't let him get anywhere near Ollie or Mikey," Thomas wrapped his arm around Blaine's waist and helped him into the bathroom, waiting for him to finish his business before helping him into the kitchen.

"Mikey?" Blaine asked as he sat back on the stool and watched as Thomas flushed before mumbling something and then turning a mega-watt grin on him.

"I saw the thing in the bathroom," Thomas waggled his eyebrows and Blaine tilted his head to the side slightly.

"Huh?"

"'Clone a willy'. Chad is going to love it!"

"Oh, God!" Blaine moaned and grasped his head again before resting it on the cool marble. They didn't actually do that did they?

"You need an orgasm," Kyle said as he sipped at the coffee in his palms, eyeing Blaine as he sat on one of the stools at the breakfast bars. "A big fucking one,"

"Like Blaine will touch me like this," Blaine waved away their concern as he closed his eyes. He didn't know how long he sat there before a familiar hand stroked through his hair, Blaine kept his eyes closed tight, his lip drawn tightly between his teeth, not wanting to see the disappointment shining in Chad's blue eyes.

"Look at me," Blaine couldn't help but obey the order as he glanced up the light cutting into his skull before he focused on Chad, there was no look of disappointment, anger or sympathy just love. Chad reached down with a shake of his head and tugged his chin so his bottom lip was free. "We need to talk,"

Chad lifted Blaine from the chair and placed him back in bed a few minutes later, before turning and locking the door, that couldn't be good. The only time Chad locked the door was when he wanted privacy with Blaine or they needed a serious conversation. Blaine was thinking it was the latter.

"Why don't you let me bite my lip anymore?" Blaine blurted before Chad could speak.

"I saw...him do it when we got there. You were unconscious thank God," Chad shuddered and kissed his forehead.

"How are you feeling?" Chad asked as he slipped out of his leathers and sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Blaine.

"My head hurts, so does my leg," Blaine shrugged; it wasn't something he couldn't handle.

"That's not what I meant," Chad knelt on the bed and cupped his face, "How do you feel about everything, baby,"

"I'm fine," his voice didn't crack; Blaine shook his head slightly before staring into Chad's eyes. He couldn't hold it in anymore. The dam had finally broken. Blaine sobbed once before he stuttered the words out. "I...I can't help but think he's still after me,"

"Baby, listen to me. He's in prison; he's done this to countless other boys. Even if you were the first. You didn't even have to stand up in court. It's all over." Chad felt his eyes sting as tears spilled down his face, landing heavily on his thighs. "I promise. With all my heart and soul,"

"Everything is over," Blaine whispered as realisation dawned on him, his tears joined Chad's as he was held in his strong arms. "Everything is going to be okay. With your heart and soul you promise?"

"No, babe, everything is going to be perfect. I promise," Chad laughed and squeezed Blaine tightly mindful of the broken rib and bruising, his and Blaine's life was finally getting back on track and everything was going to be fine. It was amazing what a few words, a couple of hugs and kisses did to the keeper's mind.

"Let's go eat dinner, Mom and Dad said they need to talk to us," Chad kissed Blaine gently on the lips and stroked his hand down his face, "You need to shave, brush your teeth and get dressed, I'll help you,"

Forty minutes later Blaine was feeling better than he had in the last month. He was dressed in his black jeans, a luminous yellow t-shirt and his hair was spiked perfectly. Chad wrapped his arm around his shoulder and kissed Blaine's temple.

Blaine wiped his sweaty palms on his jeans, the blue nail polish looking obscene next to his black jeans, and took a seat in the living room across from Tina and Jack; their faces solemn showing almost no emotion. Chad smiled and kissed his temple again before sitting next to him.

"We need to talk," Jack stated the obvious, frowning as he tugged at a loose thread in his jeans, the thread spun away from his jeans and into a messy knot at the bottom. If Jack was nervous then it couldn't be anything good. "We think you should move out,"

"What? Why? What have I done?" Blaine cried as he looked at Tina, she smiled reassuringly and patted Jack on the knee, which was obviously his cue to be quiet. He was being thrown out of his home again?

"Blaine, sweetie. You haven't done anything. We just think that is time you and Chad found a place of your own. You are getting married,"

"But...I don't want to leave," Blaine frowned and chewed on his bottom lip, looking out the big window. His parents didn't want him and now neither did Chad's. Chad shook his head at him and he released his lip.

"It's not that we don't want you here. It would just be nice to have your own place. Don't you think?" Tina stood and wrapped her arms around Blaine, rubbing his back. "Believe us Blaine, you're our son and we want what is best for you but truth be told we are getting a little tired of finding you boys naked in various parts of the house," Tina laughed and smiled at him until Blaine's face cracked his own small smile. "Wouldn't you like some privacy with Chad?"

"You don't have to go until after you're married, but here," Jack tossed a key at Chad who looked up at his Father with a questioning gaze. "It's on 56th Street, just down the road from the college, the mortgage is paid for. It's from all of us,"

Blaine turned his head as Katie, Kyle, Nick, Thomas and baby Liam piled into the room, wide smiles on their faces. Blaine didn't have it in him to smile, it still felt like he was being rejected. Chad said something to everyone and then Blaine was dragged upstairs and pushed onto the bed gently.

"Get out of the funk, Blaine," Chad growled as he stripped off his clothes and rooted around in the drawer for something.

"Fuck you, Chad," Blaine hissed as he pulled his knees to his chest, wincing slightly as pain shot through his thigh, it still didn't make him move his leg. Chad sighed and pulled his legs gently away from his chest, massaging the sore thigh. Blaine winced again then glared at Chad. He glared straight back.

"I love it when you talk dirty to me, darlin'," Chad tossed a scowl his way as he tossed lube on the bed from the drawer.

"I'm not in the mood,"

"You're not being rejected, baby. Do you really want to make love under the roof of my parents? I plan on doing it every night," Chad smiled and pulled Blaine's shirt over his head licking a trail down the centre of his chest.

"I would prefer privacy," Blaine stroked his hand through Chad's hair, groaning as he latched onto one pebbled nipple, worrying it with his teeth. "I never said anything about rejection,"

"I can read you like a book. Then when we move out when we come back from our long..." a kiss was landed on his abs, "long," another just above his pubic bone, "honeymoon," this time Chad unzipped Blaine's pants and nuzzled his cock through the cloth of his checked boxers.

"What do you say to that then?" Chad crawled up the bed and nuzzled his nose against Blaine's throat. "You still feel rejected?"

"I guess not, they were only thinking of what would be best for us," Blaine wrapped his arms around Chad's neck and smiled up at him. "I'm sorry I've been such a drama queen to you,"

"It's understandable. You've had a rough couple of months. You can make it up to me though," Chad grinned and suckled at Blaine's ear lobe.

"Mm, what can I do?" Blaine moaned very quietly and thrust his hips against Chad's thigh.

"I haven't come in five weeks," there was pleading tone to Chad's voice as he said it, gazing down at Blaine.

"Lye on the bed and spread your legs wide," Blaine whispered, stroking Chad's chest and reaching over to grab the lube of the bedside cabinet. With a thought Blaine slid out of bed and reached his hand under the bed, reaching for the small leather chest that was hidden under there.

"What are you doing, babe?" Chad leant over the side of the bed as Blaine pulled out one of the flesh coloured dildos from the chest, grinning widely at him.

"I do you then you do me?" Blaine whispered shyly, his face a bright red. He bit his lip and rolled the long shape in his hand. "Oh, wait!"

Blaine hopped from the bed and into the bathroom since he was still technically dressed. He grasped the dildo and headed towards the room. He stripped when he got inside and handed the homemade toy to his man.

"Is this your cock?" Chad knelt and grasped Blaine's real cock in his hand while he looked at the other one.

"I was drunk..."

"Now I get to feel your cock in my ass without actually having to go all the way,"

"So you never want me to fuck you?" Blaine pouted a little as he stripped the rest of his clothes from his thin frame.

"Eventually. I'm still technically a virgin there,"

"Okay. Now let me play,"

Chad chuckled and kissed Blaine soundly on the mouth, delving his tongue inside for a taste. Blaine moaned and all thoughts of shyness faded away with the prospect of sex. The kiss didn't last long and once it finished it had Blaine itching for more, he whimpered and straddled Chad's thighs, cupping his face and kissing him again. Chad let Blaine have the control for a little while then, he pushed at his shoulders. Blaine looked gorgeous, the lust shining brightly in his pale eyes, his flushed cheeks warm to touch and his erection leaking heavily and dark purple.

"You do me then I do you," Chad said with a grin and spread his legs wide, spreading his ass for Blaine to see. "What you waiting for?"

Blaine licked his lips as he rested on his stomach, he spread Chad's ass even further apart before taking a swipe across his tight hole. Chad gasped then pushed his ass closer, Blaine chuckled and done it again, then again as Chad moaned, finally the muscle loosened enough for him to slip his tongue inside and wiggle it about. Chad made a groaning-gasp as he done it and it made him feel great.

Blaine sat up slowly, slicking his fingers with a lube as Chad looked up at him with a lust filled gaze, his bottom lip pulled between his teeth. Blaine leant over and kissed him at the same time he pushed his finger inside of Chad's body. Chad nodded and thrust his ass against Blaine's hand, not so subtly hinting, Blaine gave him what he wanted and thrust another finger inside. Soon three fingers were thrusting in and out of Chad's tight hole. There was a knock just as Blaine started rubbing Chad's prostate.

"Yes?" Blaine asked, grinning down at Chad as he continued the ministrations before slowly pulling his fingers out and the putting the slicked end of the dildo to the puckering hole before him. Chad's face had an almost pained expression.

"We know you're...err...busy but we were wondering...if you wanted to go for a bike ride...later," Kyle stammered through his laughing. Blaine looked down and arched his brow, grinning as Chad opened his mouth the answer at the same moment Blaine bottomed the dildo out in his ass. All that come out was a long, loud groan.

"Yeah," Blaine said in place of Chad before bending down and swallowing Chad's dick into his mouth. Chad bucked his words coming out garbled. Blaine swirled his tongue around the tip and pushed the foreskin around the head before gently nibbling on it. All the time he was moving the dildo in and out of Chad's ass in quick sharp motions. He giggled before twisting the small dial and allowing the vibrator to kick in.

"I...I'm...coming," Chad moaned louder as Blaine pegged his prostate while reaching up to fondle his balls, Chad screamed, there really was no other word for it. Blaine pulled back holding the hot cum in his mouth, riding Chad's orgasm out with him. Once his big body had stopped bucking, Blaine rose and kissed Chad, sharing his own release with him. Chad moaned again and cupped the back of his head, flipping them quickly but gently so their positions were reversed. Blaine giggled and wrapped his arms around Chad's neck.

"I love you,"

"I love you, cookie," Chad stroked his hand down Blaine's cheek before he proceeded to push him back on the bed and spread his legs wide, Blaine blushed but kept his legs spread wide. Chad kissed the inside of one thigh, flicking his tongue out for a quick taste. "Do you trust me?"

"With my life," Blaine gasped without a second thought, Chad's heart stammered in his chest and he beamed down at Blaine.

"Keep your hands above your head; wrap them around the headboard," Chad knew he was taking a risky move, but if Blaine could get the image of being tied up with Him then maybe Blaine would feel a bit better. He watched as he pulled his arms above his head, his eyes saying he didn't like the idea even if his mouth didn't.

"Trust me," Chad whispered, kissing Blaine deeply before licking down his chest, sucking the pebbled nipple into his mouth, smiling as Blaine groaned and thrust his hips. Chad gave the opposite one the same treatment before kissing down Blaine's small but firm abs.

"Do you know what I'm going to do to you on our wedding night?" Chad said as he lapped at the tip of Blaine's cock, pre-cum oozing onto his tongue threatening to make his cock perk back up. Blaine shook his head furiously as he gripped the metal bars of his and Chad's bed.

"I'm going to make you come four different ways, the first will be this way," Chad opened his mouth and slowly guided the stiff cock into his mouth, humming gently around it before running his tongue up the vein on the underside. The moans and gasped he received reminded Chad what he was doing before he got side-tracked.

"The second is going to be like this," Chad gripped Blaine's ankles and spread his legs as wide as they could comfortably go before leaning down and rubbing his tongue in a circular motion along Blaine's hole, thrusting his tongue inside quickly, spreading slick on his fingers at the same time.

"The third like this," Chad knelt and gripped Blaine's cock by the base and slowly stroked it up and down, while his index finger slipped inside and rubbed furiously at Blaine's prostate, Chad felt his cock pulse with need, almost as if they were in sync Blaine's cock pulsed. Chad grinned and kissed Blaine again, running his hands through Blaine's pretty spiky hair the lube catching on the spikes. He was glared at and Chad kissed away the glare.

"And finally, with my cock," Chad positioned the dildo at the opening of Blaine's hole before he slowly pushed the thick toy inside, Blaine's eyes flung open as he struggled to look down between their bodies, Chad shook his head and urged his lover's head to lay back on the pillow.

"How does that sound?" Chad whispered, watching as he pushed the dildo in and out of Blaine's ass as his hand wrapped around the long shaft.

"G...Good," Blaine groaned and pushed himself back on the toy before gripping the headboard in a death grip, Chad reached up and pulled one hand away before twining his fingers with Blaine's, they turned and looked each other in the eyes as Blaine's body bucked and spasmed harder than ever when Chad engaged the vibrator into play. Blaine's eyes glazed over with pleasure before he yelled his pleasure out. Chad worked the softening shaft until it was too much for Blaine to take. He pulled Blaine's other arm down and leant down to lick cum of his stomach before kissing Blaine slowly.

"Let's take a nap," Chad whispered, wrapping Blaine in his arms kissing his temple.

"Thank you," Blaine murmured, his cute British accent deepening as he got tired, and Chad didn't need to ask what for because he already knew.

"You're welcome, cookie,"

"You know what I would like to see?"

"What? The new Twilight film?" Chad stroked his hand down Blaine's back and over the curve of his ass, giving it a quick squeeze.

"Yes but no. I would love to see a ring...here," Blaine reached down hesitantly and grasped Chad's softening shaft.

"A Prince Albert? I watched Kyle have his done. There was a lot of blood," Chad shuddered and Blaine pouted.

"Not even for me?"

"No way. No needle is going near my junk,"

"Spoilsport,"

"You do it first then I will," Chad chuckled when Blaine shook his head frantically.

"Are you crazy? My poor dick would shrivel up," Blaine frowned and stroked his cock lovingly and then grinned.

"Go to sleep, Blaine," Chad laughed and kissed him before they snuggled together under the duvet. Chad watched as Blaine's nose twitched before little snores left his mouth moments later, Chad smiled and curled up next to his love. Chad couldn't wait for them to be married and start living their own life.

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"I want to fucking help!" Blaine screamed as he tossed a book across the room at Chad who neatly dodged it, glaring at his fiancé.

"The doctor said four weeks! It's only been three," Chad sighed and leant against the wall rubbing the bridge of his nose. This was the third time that day Blaine had thrown a fit; it was giving Chad a headache. "Stop with the temper tantrum,"

"The wedding is in just over a month, Chaddie," Blaine looked at Chad with the eyes he knew he couldn't resist and pouted.

"Not this time, Blaine. It's for your own health. Thomas and Kyle said they would take you tux and flower shopping if you promised to go in a wheelchair,"

"I want to finish the wedding with you," Blaine tugged another thread from the bedspread, frowning into the blue cotton.

"We'll make a deal,"

"What deal?"

"If you can stand for fifteen minutes without needing help or having to sit down you can help me," Chad's smug smile was the only thing that made Blaine angry.

"I can do that," Blaine said as he hoisted himself out of bed and stood by the bed glaring at Chad from across the room. "I hate you,"

"All's fair in love and war, baby," Chad repeated the same words Blaine had said on Christmas to him, he clenched his fist exactly eleven minutes in as Blaine started struggling, sweat beading on his forehead. It was thirteen minutes before Blaine sat on the edge of the bed, his head between his hands, sobs wracking his body.

"Maybe we should postpone the wedding,"

"Don't you want to marry me anymore?" Blaine asked looking up at Chad, wiping his nose on a tissue. Chad didn't think he could look any cuter if he tried.

"Of course I do, but if not helping is upsetting you that much then I can wait until you're better," Chad knelt between Blaine's knees and kissed his knee before looking up.