#klooper

"Do you still love him?” he asked, his eyes full of tears.  

“Yes.”  Kurt closed his eyes, letting few tears just let go. Blaine leaned with his hand, wanting to wipe them off, but Kurt just shook his head, letting him know he don’t want to be touched by him.  

“Do you… still love me?”  

“Yes.” He said after few seconds and quickly added “I…I love you both. Equally.”

Blaine knows that Kurt thinks Cooper is hot, and Cooper thinks the same about Kurt, so he gives them a free pass: they can fuck whenever they want, but he has to be present. 

And at first he gets off just on watching them together. Watching Kurt on his hands and knees, getting thoroughly fucked, or Cooper swallowing down around Kurt's length while his boyfriend smiled right at him. Those images are branded onto his brain.

But then it's not enough to just watch. He tries his fingers, coating them in the abandoned lube, fucking himself on them, but he still feels empty. Shallow. He crawls onto the bed while Kurt is riding Cooper's cock and leans in for a kiss, his hand grasping at Kurt's dick, pumping in time with each thrust until Kurt comes, spilling over the three of them. 

Kurt slips off Cooper and looks between the brothers, both panting and hard and craving more. So he does the obvious and pushes Blaine towards the other. "Kiss."

It's not the first time they've done this, but it's never been so heated. Blaine lets Cooper seize his mouth, and in turn he runs his hand over Coop's cock, still warm and slick. 

They communicate with nothing more than a few looks. Blaine spins around and slides his knees apart, exposing his stretched hole. In one smooth movement, Cooper is sheathed inside him.

Blaine wraps an arm around the back of Cooper's neck and rises up on his knees, his back flush along his brother's front. He compromises the deep penetration for the closeness.

Kurt's at the front of the bed, just staring with dark eyes. Cooper motions for him to come over and grabs the base of Blaine's cock. He drags it over Kurt's lips, just teasing, then asks, "can you take all of him?" The sight of Kurt nuzzling against his dick and the slow, shallow thrusts in his ass drive Blaine crazy. He needs more, but Kurt and Cooper seem to have their own plan, and refuse to let him in on the game.

"Blaine, hold on to Kurt's head."

Blaine looks down at Kurt questioningly. His boyfriend smiles, giving him the ok, then proceeds to suck on the tip of Blaine's cock, drawing out a whimper. Blaine winds his fingers through Kurt's hair, keeping him in place.

Without a word of warning, Cooper fucks into Blaine hard. The force sends him forward, driving deep into Kurt's mouth, and holy fucking shit he gets it now. 

Cooper keeps up the pace, fucking him ruthlessly while Kurt tries his best to swallow around him, though the most he can do is keep his throat relaxed and just take it.

It's so much, too much, and Blaine comes with a shout. He feels Kurt's tongue licking into his slit, cleaning off every last drop, and Cooper thrusting one last time before the familiar wet warmth fills him.

Blaine drops to the mattress, senses abused and worn out in the best way. Kurt lies down next to him, peppering light kisses over his neck and chest, his finger slipping inside him, playing with the puddle of come. 

Cooper slides off the bed and searches the room for his clothes. "I'm late for work," he admits with a guilty smile. "This was fun. We'll have to do it again sometime."