My name is Kurt Hummel and I'll be auditioning for the role of Blaine Anderson's submissive.
Blaine smiled. “As you should,” he said softly and sat down with them.
Alex ate slowly, smiling a little at how content he felt, and how perfect this all was.
Kurt nibbled at his food, shooting them both glances. “So,” he said once he was done, “Anyone up for round two before bed?”
Alex only shook his head, still smiling, and sat down at the table, smiling over at Blaine as he dished everything out on to plates.
"Let’s rephrase this," Blaine said. "It would get awfully boring for us,” Blaine teased, kissing his head as he placed the food in front of Kurt. “We love you, but we also need some change everyday.”
Kurt sighed dramatically. “Alright, alright. But sooner or later some sort of anniversary will come up, and I intend to take full advantage.”
Alex smiled and stood up, taking his hand. “Wouldn’t it get boring after awhile?” he asked. “We would just end up doing the same things to you over and over again.”
"I am lord of Birthdays and would demand you get creative. Besides, two handsome men doting on me? Never gets old." He stole another kiss, tugging Alex still naked towards the kitchen.
Blaine smiled. “Let’s go with no,” he said simply, kissing him gently. He sighed a little when the doorbell rang and sat up. “We’ll eat at the table,” he said softly. “Meet me there?”
Kurt pouted up at him. “What, you don’t like spoiling me?” He nodded anyway, turning to pull Alex up with him. “Come on, love, let’s go with no-fun Blaine.”
Alex giggled, shaking his head. “You’re silly,” he said simply and let his body rest beside him, curled into his side. “I love you.”
Blaine smiled and kissed Kurt’s cheek, curling up on his other side. “And I love you, too, birthday boy. Was it a good one?”
“Such a good one.” Kurt whispered, wrapping his arms awkwardly around both of them. “I think I’ll have another birthday tomorrow.”
"He needs us, and you also need me. And I need to give you what you need. So stop trying to be the martyr,” Blaine teased, nudging his shoulder. “And accept the fact that I’ll be asking if you need to be the center of attention.”
Alex walked back in then and smiled, bouncing up on the bed and kissed Kurt gently. “Food will be here in forty-five minutes.”
Kurt pulled him in for another kiss with a small laugh and a nip to his lower lip. “Good. I’m hungry enough to resort to cannibalism.”