Final set of gifts.
Gifts for
anassa_anemouAuthor reveal Sunday
Gift 1
Pairing: Pregnant! Blaine and Kurt
Prompt: Cuddling/foot rubbing
Rating: PG
“Oh God.” Blaine moaned with pleasure. “Oh yes, right there. You do that so well. Oh, so good.”
Kurt could only giggle as he rubbed his husband’s feet with lavender oil. “You know, if you don’t keep it down people are going to think we are having sex.”
“I don’t care. Let them think. Just don’t stop.” Blaine said as he let out another moan. “Besides, I am seven months pregnant. I think that entitles me to a few foot rubs now and then.” He smiled.
“Of course baby.” Kurt said as he pulled Blaine forward so instead of just Blaine’s leg’s resting on his lap the boy’s whole body was there. “I’d do it each and every day.” Kurt said curling his arms around Blaine for a hug. The pair hugged intimately for a few second before Blaine pulled back.
“Do you mean that?” He asked quietly.
“Yes, of course I mean it.” Kurt smiled.
“Good because lefty here is feeling a bit neglected.” Blaine laughed as he wiggled his left foot.
Kurt rolled his eyes because beginning the massage again causing Blaine to make all kinds f pleasurable sounds. The two were enjoying their time alone until a knock came from the door.
“Excuse me guys.” Finn said nervously. “Could you either hurry up or turn down your porn. I am trying to study.”
The couple just laughed.
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Gift 2
Pairing: Puck and Sebastian
Prompt: Freaking out but being there
Rating: G
Recipient: Anassa_anemou
Sebastian walked into the living room, his hands resting lighting on his swollen stomach.
“Noah.” He said with wide eyes. “It’s time.”
Noah Puckerman turned to face his husband with half of his toast from breakfast hanging out of his mouth. “Itsh chime?”
Sebastian just nodded as he rubbed his stomach.
“Okay, okay. Breath, breath.” The man yelled as he took Sebastian’s hand and pulled him into the living room.
“I’m breathing babe.” He said from just behind Noah. The older man was running around their living room gathering everything he could pick up; magazines, old coats, shoes and a tennis racket.
Sebastian rolled his eyes as he watched his husband panic. “Honey. Those are my shoes.”
“Yeah.”
“So I am already wearing shoes.” He pointed out.
“Okay, yeah.” He said nervously running his hand through his hair.
“Where are your keys?” Sebastian reminded him.
“Yes, keys, right.” He said running to the bench and rummaging through a bowl where they usually store the keys. “Keys, keys, where are the keys?”
“Doesn’t Finn have the car?” Sebastian say as his breathing laboured.
“Crap.” Noah sighed.
The next thing Sebastian knew they were running out to the garage. Towards Finn’s car; a two door, slim line sports car.
“Babe. I don’t think I am going to fit.” Sebastian explained as Noah opened the door and tried to fit his very pregnant husband into the car.
“Yes you can.” He said trying to push Sebastian in further. “You have to, cause you are having the baby.”
“Actually, I’m not.” Sebastian said standing up straight and looking at his husband.
“What?” He said dropping everything onto the floor.
“Gotcha. But it is nice to know you can stuff me into a sports car if it comes down to that.” Sebastian laughed.
Noah just stood there speechless.
“Oh come on. It was just a little test to make sure you are ready.”
“I’ll be ready. I’ll always be there for you.” Noah smiled hugging his husband.
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Gift 3
Pairing: Puck/Blaine
Prompt: Puck being awesome and taking care of Blaine
Rating PG
Blaine stretched into the comforter as he became more aware of the light streaming into the room followed by the emptiness of the other side of the bed. Confused for a moment he sat up, calling out, “Noah?”
“Don’t move! Don’t move.” The disembodied voice of his husband sounded into the master room of their apartment. The former mohawk fan came into the room carrying a tray of breakfast food.
“Eggs, bacon, toast,” Noah listed, “And if that doesn’t work we also have oatmeal and fruit.”
Blaine chuckled as the food was placed in front of him, “”Thank you.”
He began to pick at the fruit, While he did so the taller man moved to the bottom of bed taking Blaine’s feet in hand as he did so, massaging them to the best of his ability.
Puck continued to do so until the whiff of eggs suddenly decided to turn Blaine’s stomach. Rubbing circles onto the smaller man’s back until the vomiting ceased. Quickly grabbing a glass of water he sent Blaine back to bed, ‘i’m just going to clean this up, I’ll be right there.”
When he climbed back into the bed, his husband laid against him, “I just told you yesterday, you can spread all this attention out over the course of the next nine months.”
He was greeted by a slight head shaked, “You’re just going to have to get used it. i’m going to everything I was too young, too stupid or Quinn didn’t let me do.”
Black curls bounced with a nod, as he yawned, “Well, thank you...love you.”
“Love you too,’’ A hand reached for Blaine’s not yet showing bump, “And love you too.”
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Gift 4
Pairing: Dave/Sebastian
Prompt:Dave being Papa Beiar and Protecting pregnant Sebastian (not animalism)
Rating:PG
Dave was in the middle of autographing a group of teenagers’ memorabilia when he felt a hand on his lower back. He paused and leaned back to hear his husband tell him he would be off to get some fresh space. Dave watched as Sebastian walked out the stadium door worried about his seven month pregnant husband who hadn’t attended one of his games in a some time.
He turned his attention back to his fans, occasionally glancing through the glass door keeping his eye out. Just as he was getting comfortable doing what he was doing until he peered out again to see a handful of men with cameras.
“I’m sorry,” He murmured, “I’ve got to go.”
He managed to keep his calm as he moved to the door. Swinging up the door he could hear his husband of five years keeping just fine verbally, but he could see the fatigue and weight of child wearing on him as they pestered closer into his personal bubble. One reporter shoved a mic closer, hitting another, who in turn knocked into Sebastian who was getting bumped at all angles, his balance was shaking.
Dave saw red, storming towards the group, hand grasping the former warbler front man. The seemed excited he had joined them until he opened his mouth. “This is over, and if I ever see this happen again, putting my family in the middle of your petty tug of wars I will plaster restraining orders so fast....They are off limits.” He pushed through them, arm wrapped around Sebastian until they piled into their car.
“I’m sorry, Sebastian...I know...”
“Thank you.”
The interruption took the pro footballer off guard, “What?”
“I know I’m usually pissed when you do things like that, but I couldn’t push away...so....thank you.”
Dave nodded, falling into a couple moments silence until Sebastian spoke up again, “That and I alway forget how much your protective bear side turns me....”
”Sebastian.”’
The two five years olds’ attention suddenly turned to their other father who had just entered the room.
“Papa Bear!”
Sebastian, smiled. “I was just explaining why we call you ‘Papa Bear’’.”