Dance With Somebody (Part 2)

13. Love, Love, Love (Part I)

As Kurt and Dave were arriving home Kurt got out of the car out first then Dave and they headed inside. 

"I can't believe you are actually being serious right now." Kurt screamed as he kicked his shoes in the front door. 

Dave, followed closely behind as he stomped inside, steam coming out of his ears at how angry he was. 

"Of course I fucking am!" He yelled and grabbed him by the arm, spinning him around. "Why the fuck did you want to do that Three-some anyway"

"Why?" Kurt laughed. He pulled his wrist out of his grasp. "WHY?" He looked at him. "Because I wanted to try something new, and plus you seem to like it as well"

"For you I will not complain to the things you do" Dave said.

"So I hear, but you should have told it to me instead of driving to his house and leave me there alone with him, You are a fucking asshole" Kurt said.

"Now What the hell did I do?!" Dave said. "I know I did wrong Leaving you there but I was emotionaly hurt by the way you acted"

Kurt narrowed his eyes. 

"I also have seen you, David chatting with other guys at the bar, and I don't tell you nothing. Plus there's one guy I've seen had hands all over you and you were laughing with him. It's okay for you to let other guys touch you but can't let guys touch me" Kurt angryly said.

"That's different." Dave shook his head. "They are my friends"

"What kind of friend" Kurt asked him. 

Dave froze. 

"That's not important." Dave said.

"No." Kurt crossed his arms at his chest and raised an eyebrow. "It is important. Does this friend of yours happen to know what your Cock feels like?"

Dave groaned and shoved a frustrated hand through his hair. "He doesn't mean anything to me Boo Boo. Anywho we were talking about you and that three-some"

"The hand touching and sex must have been pretty good since you still think of him as a friend?" Kurt said.

In a flash Dave had Kurt's slim body up against the wall, his arms caging him on either side of his head and his strong hips, pushing against him.

"Why do you always do that?" Kurt said.

Dave sneered, his head bent so that his body were an inch away from him. Kurt could feel his breath fanning his mouth. 

"You could always go and make sex with someone I couldn't give a fuck, but please never invite me, I am a more preserved person that Love is only about two persons not three or more." Dave added.

 Kurt's hands came up to Dave's chest in an attempt to shove him away but he grabbed his wrists and held them above his head.

"Yes, before you, I fucked other guys. Many" Dave continue. Kurt struggled under his hold, looking like a gorgeous exotic fish trying to get loose. "But they meant nothing"

"Dave, let me go" Kurt pleaded. 

"If you say that I only do bad stuff what about you, that asshole in the club. You danced with him, you let him grind his Fucking Penis against your ass. Why Boo Boo? Were you trying to piss me off on purpose?" Dave screamed at Kurt. 

"Dave let the fuck go. NOW!!!" Kurt glared when Dave tightened his hold and shuffled closer - pinning  his body to the wall. 

"You're hot when you're mad." He whispered in his ear. 

"Then I must be Fucking blazing because I'm furious!" Kurt tried to push his lower body against Dave to get him off but that only resulted in him feeling his thick long erection against his lower belly.

"Dave" Kurt couldn't help but to moan when he licked behind his ear. 

"Do you know how angry I was when I saw that dickhead's hands on your ass?" Dave moved Kurt's wrists into one of his hands and trailed the now free one, down the side of his body. 

"Didn't seem like you cared since your ex-boyfriend had all your attention" Kurt retorted. 

"Shut up." Dave growled. His hand got down getting rid of the belt and unbuttoning the pants slowly. "And she wasn't a girlfriend." Dave breathed into the dip between Kurt's neck and shoulder. 

"Oh something more then?" Kurt add. 

"Goddammit!" Dave roared, pulling his head back and gripped his neck-tight enough that he could feel pressure but not enough to hurt him. 

Kurt was now getting more hot than before and he too was growing an erection. He loved it when Dave got rough, but right now she needed to remember that he was angry with him. 

"Stop it Kurt." He squeezed his throat gently  making Kurt struggle again to get his wrists out his hold in the other hand. "I'd advice you to shut your pretty little mouth because you're starting to piss me off again."

"Fuck off" Kurt spat and Dave smiled. 

"I'd rather fuck you" Dave said. 

When Kurt opened his mouth to refuse, Dave slammed his lips onto his - kissing him hard. He melted underneath him and Dave finally let his wrists go, giving him the freedom to weave his fingers through his hair. 

A few seconds after his tongue slid in his mouth, Kurt yanked on his hair so hard, it caused his head to jerk back.

"Fuck" Dave groaned and then he started to chuckle as he eased Kurt's fingers from the death grip on the roots of his hair. "Baby wants to get rough huh?"

"Baby... doesn't want to do anything with you!" Kurt rolled his eyes and shoved at his chest but Dave barely moved an inch. 

Kurt suddenly found himself half naked after Dave ripped his shirt off and then lifted him, forcing his legs to wrap around his waist.

"You lie Boo Boo" Dave nipped once at his neck making Kurt whimper. "You shouldn't lie to your husband"

"Dave, seriously... I'm so angry with you right now." Kurt managed to get out as Dave licked down his collarbone. 

"I'm fucking angry too." He growled, before pulling his boxer down and grabbing his Penis. Kurt Yelp and battled at Dave shoulders. 

"Dave!" He yelled when he did it again and then he got to his knees and did a swift lick.

"At least I have a reason to be angry" Dave muttered, walking them both to their bedroom.

Kurt slapped him hard across the face and then gasped when she realised what he did. In the 7 months that they were married, Kurt never tried to hurt Dave intentionally.  He expected Dave to drop him where they stood and then storm off and leave him by himself but instead he threw his body onto the bed and climbed over him with an angry glare in his eyes. 

"SO that's how you wanna play this tonight?" He grunted, putting each knee beside his thin waist. 

"I'm Sorry" Kurt whispered sincerely. "I shouldn't have done that."

"Oh but Baby, you did." Dave leant down so close, his lips brushed his. "And you're going to pay, BIG time." The words vibrated against his own lips and Kurt gulped in surprise.