Three's Company

Hiya! ZN18 asked what the whole Kurt zoning out while he filled in the questionnaire was about. Well I thought I explained that in chapter one but I guess I didn’t put it across very well.

Basically the idea is that Pietro took the questionnaire to Agatha Harkness (y’know the witchy woman who Kurt took Mystique to for a cure in the series?) and asked her to put a spell on the questionnaire, because let’s face it, would you believe those questions were part of a year book questionnaire? Never mind answer them or answer them honestly? No? I thought not. Look, I know the idea was a little lame but I needed a way to get Kurt to answer those questions. Hopefully the rest of my story should be better.

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Chapter 3

Kurt was standing by his locker chatting with Evan when the two Brotherhood boys tracked him down.

“Come on, fuck off and leave him on his own.” Pietro hissed impatiently as he and Lance peeked around the corner watching the two boys and he mentally urged Evan to go away.

“Do you want me to shove him in a locker or something?” Lance offered. They’d been standing there nearly five minutes already and the dark skinned boy showed no signs of going away. Besides, when he did leave he might take Kurt with him.

“No! It’s ok I think he’s leaving.” Pietro observed, anticipation filling him as he watched his dark skinned rival saying goodbye and walking off down the hallway, leaving Kurt rummaging through his locker.

“Yes! Watch and learn, Lance.” Pietro smirked before speeding forwards in a blur.

“Verdamment. It has to be here.” Kurt grumbled as he sifted through his locker for the 20th time. He couldn’t find his history book and he’d need it for after lunch.

“Vhat zhe hell?” Kurt yelped, taken aback as he felt a hand on his shoulder and he felt himself being spun around and shoved against his locker so quickly it left him dizzy. His eyes focused on Pietro right in front of him and he’d just opened his mouth to ask the other boy what he thought he was doing. His eyes went impossibly wide with shock and he let out a startled squeak as Pietro lunged forwards and he felt the white haired boy’s lips covering his in an intense kiss.

He was too stunned to move, his entire body rigid with astonishment as Pietro kissed him. He felt Pietro’s tongue forcing its way through his unmoving lips and he felt a shudder go through him as that slick agile appendage brushed against his own. His eyes closed involuntarily and his unyielding body seemed to melt as Pietro continued the kiss, furiously attacking his lips and massaging Kurt’s un-participating tongue with his. Kurt shivered as without his permission his own tongue began to move, twisting and curling around the foreign appendage invading his mouth.

Pietro felt a bolt of victory and satisfaction shoot through him as Kurt began to return the kiss. He stepped in closer pushing his lean body up against Kurt’s, enjoying the shudder that went through the dark haired boy at his actions. For someone that had never kissed anyone before, Kurt was surprisingly good at it and the feel of that raspy catlike tongue wrestling and tangling with his was sending shivers dancing up and down his spine.
He could feel Kurt hands where they had come up and were gripping his shoulders. Pietro put every ounce of skill he possessed into the furious locking of lips and tongues. He angled his hips and pressed them firmly against Kurt's delighting in the breathy moan Kurt was unable to hold back. A thrill rushed through him as he felt a quickly growing hardness against his hip.

Kurt couldn’t think. He’d long since forgotten the identity of who he was kissing or where he was as electricity stormed through his veins. He could feel himself getting hard from the sensations running through him and he gasped into the kiss as the other person swivelled their hips against his firmly, rubbing his cloth covered erection. His entire world centered on the lean muscular body pressed up against his and the feel of a talented tongue ravaging his mouth, seeking out all his weak spots.

Pietro was having a hard time not losing himself in the kiss. Who knew Kurt would be so good at this? He knew he had to end it as he heard Lance making an insistent coughing noise behind him and he knew that the kiss had gone on for long enough. If he didn’t pull back now they could get caught. With great reluctance he tore his lips from Kurt’s and stepped back a little giving Kurt space as he panted from the intensity of the kiss. Wow, fuzz ball was better than he’d imagined.

Kurt’s chest was heaving for breath and he resisted the urge to whimper as the person kissing him pulled back, stepping away. He opened glazed eyes to see Pietro in front of him breathing heavily with a heavy lidded look in his eyes. Kurt swallowed thickly as his arousal fogged mind tried to process what had just happened.

“Pietro? Vhat…?” Kurt panted dazedly, licking his lips in confusion and vaguely noticing the slight minty taste left there from the other boy’s lips.

“Right, I won, pay up.” Pietro said demandingly over his shoulder and Kurt’s confused gaze moved to see Lance standing there smirking.

“Alright I guess you won the bet. Five bucks as agreed.” Lance chuckled, handing Pietro said money.

“Bet?” Kurt asked perplexed as he struggled to get his mind and body to calm from the chaotic swirl of sensations that were running through him.

“Yeah, I bet Pie five bucks that he wouldn’t have the guts to kiss you. I didn’t think he’d actually do it.” Lance explained with a grin.

“I never turn down a bet. See you later, Kurt. Thanks for the help.” Pietro said gaily, turning to leave.

“Your velcome.” Kurt half whispered, still feeling dazed as he watched the other two boys walk off down the corridor. He waited till they turned the corner before he slowly slid down his locker as his knees gave out and he sank to the floor. His unseeing gaze focused on the wall opposite him as he tried to coerce his mind and body back into some kind semblance of order, struggling to understand what had just occurred.

“Now that was hot! Was it as good as it looked?” Lance asked once they were out of Kurt’s earshot, his brown eyes gleaming from the display he’d just witnessed.

“Oooh yeah! He may not have much experience but there’s no denying natural talent.” Pietro breathed, practically humming. He was still hard as a rock from Kurt’s kiss. He honestly hadn’t expected the black haired boy to respond so well.

“So what do we do now?” Lance asked enthusiastically.

“We tease and tempt. I’ve got his attention and opened his eyes. Now we just have to keep him on the burner. I think we should go at him separately at first, y’know, work on him one to one let him know that there’s two different people attracted to him. And then we go at him together and work as one when we close in for the kill.” Pietro suggested, his blue eyes sparkling with the thrill of the chase.

“Sounds good. I’ve got my next lesson with him. Maybe I should tease him a little and ask him what he thought of that kiss, ask him if it got him hard.” Lance grinned wickedly.

“Oh it got him hard alright, and if I’m not mistaken, Kurt’s quite a big boy if you get my drift. In fact that kiss has left me with my own impressive problem. We’ve got 20 minutes left to lunch, do you want to go somewhere and help me take care of it?” Pietro asked, giving Lance an enticing look and very obviously running his hand down the center of his body all the way down to his groin drawing the other boy’s eyes down to see the very obvious denim encased erection the white haired boy was still sporting.

“Love to.” Lance said huskily, giving Pietro a blatantly predatory look as he moved closer and cupped the other boy’s groin. Watching Kurt and Pietro kiss had been hot as hell and had turned him on like he couldn’t believe.

Pietro let out a low moan bucking into Lance’s large strong hand. He licked suddenly dry lips, a fiery look entering his blue eyes as he grabbed the other boy’s wrist and half hauled him to a spot where they wouldn’t be interrupted.

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