Standing nervously in his room Blaine anxiously watched his phone, waiting for 8 PM and his first official Skype date with Kurt. He was still in the midst of getting dressed , clad in a white undershirt and red and black striped briefs when suddenly his computer came to life, Kurt's image appearing on screen.
"Hi baby!" Kurt's smiling face appeared on Blaine's monitor, forcing the high schooler with jump towards his computer, blocking his current state of undress.
Blaine waved excitedly as he scooted his chair closer to the screen. "Hey sweetie, you're early. How's New York?"
With a sigh Kurt huffed, blowing his hair out of his face. "Hectic. Its all rush, rush, rush, but I'm trying to just take it all in. I miss you."
"Ugh, I miss you too. And being able to hold your hand, kiss your lips." Blaine leaned forward, pecking the screen.
"Squeeze your ass," Kurt added with a laugh.
"I miss it being squeezed," Blaine agreed, laughing back.
With his face a light shade of red Kurt looked away before his admittance. "And its crazy but I'm kind of missing the wedgies. Suddenly I have all this disposable income now that I'm not buying new bikinis every month."
With an eye roll Blaine groaned. "Ugh, I forgot to tell you. New Directions are losers again. So the wedgies are a regular thing once more."
"Sorry baby," Kurt said with a frown. Suddenly the alarm on Blaine's forced the preppy teen to jump up and to shut off, inadvertantly revealing his lack of clothing.
"Cute briefs by the way," Kurt licked his lips, wishing he could be in the same room. "Stripes look good on you. Are they new?"
Blaine blushed, trying his best to cover his crotch, but with Kurt laughing there was no point now. "Yup, though I don't know how long they'll last."
"If only I was there, I'd rip them off and-" Kurt began to tease before Blaine cut him off.
"Naughty. Hey do you wanna, you know. On cam?" Normally demure, Blaine just wanted to please his boyfriend during the short period of time they had together. "Tell me what to do," he asked.
Taking a moment to think it over Kurt decided. "Turn around and bend over...slowly "
With a smirk Blaine did as commanded slowly turning on his heel and bending at the waistband. His striped briefs were tight on his round buns of steel and as he bent they only grew tighter, the legbands slowly sliding up to expose a small portion of his pert cheeks.
Kurt's eyes were glued to the screen, unblinking as he watched. "Unf, I love your ass. I miss you so much. Its like part of me is just gone."
"I think I know something that will cheer you up." Blaine rolled his eyes as Kurt squealed and clapped his hands excitedly.
"No its not an Elizabeth Taylor head scarf. I meant this."
Without further explanation turned himself around, his back to Kurt. Because his briefs had ridden up after his bending he slowly plucked and pulled them back down. Now sooner were his undies comfortable did Blaine grip his waistband in hand gave it a mighty pull.
"Blaine, what are you? Oh my god Blaine, stop, you're going to hurt yourself." A mix of horror and amusement spread over Kurt's face as he watched the unthinkable.
With just one heave Blaine had successfully gotten his tight briefs well up his back, completely exposing his round rear. He whimpered as he continued, adjusting his grip and pulling over and over, the sound of Kurt's laughter keeping him going.
Blaine cringed as they stretched to his shoulders. Slowly he bent forward, giving Kurt an obscene view of the wad of wedgied fabric running up his crack. He moaned as bending pulled his underwear taut. Looking back he saw that Kurt was no longer laughing, now licking his lips and staring straight at Blaine very exposed ass.
"Blaine...wow." It was all he could say before pushing himself away from his screen and practically ripping his clothes off.
Flattered Blaine did the same, shucking off his undershirt and for one final laugh gripped the legholes of his severely thonged undies and wedgied them right off.
As he turned he smiled at the sight on his monitor. Blaine was going to have a good night.
----GLEE----
"I have an amazing idea," Puck smiled as he grabbed his younger brother by the shoulder.
Jake slowly turnerd around in the crowded hallway and looked at his brother, "We're not going to give Sam another atomic wedgie, once today was enough."
