Sasha is 23 when they meet, Kurt 32. Within two months, Sasha starts to feel entitled to Kurt. He's still banging girls so it never occurs to him he's acting weird. Nor does it occur to Kurt.
Kurt can't believe Sasha's here today. It's pretty fucked that his reaction to him making eye contact is a raging boner. He's just never respected anyone more. Sasha has locked eyes with him.
"Leave work early, come help me move." Kurt laughs it off. "Kurt I'm your boss now, when I took that extremely difficult deal to move, it shot my career up a bunch." Smirk. "I missed ya bud." SIlence and prolonged eye contact. "C'mon let's go home so you can be a good boy and help daddy. Yeah?" Eye contact. Kurt is bigger and more overtly intimidating to other people. Sasha points out he was having a hard time keeping the bosses intimidated without his Kurt there to automatically make people shut the fuck up with a look or one rebuke. "I would imagine how much easier it would be if you were there. Like that time Carter tried to take over my presentation and you snarled at him, leaned over and buried him with words and a look." Truth is Sasha could have easily dealt with that dipshit. He's a pretty intimidating dude himself and he's been burying dudes like Carter his whole life. He just really really wanted to see what his special project would do. And he wasn't even fully aware that that was his intention. Only partially. Even as he recalls he's not aware why, just that he's missed deep loyalty. This is a bit more exciting than that but he brushes it off.
Home. Kurt has his shirt off, he's got a wife beater on. Woah, dude has gains. No wonder Lisa is so happy with him. Lisa is the girl Sasha got for Kurt before he left. It was a setup. If Sasha was willing to accept or remember his passing words on this,he would realise that he did it cause he knows Lisa will never allow for this to go past fuckbuddy status. She'll leave Kurt open to his emotional reach. Kurt needs a leader and a follower, it's a need Lisa isn't fulfilling. It's a need Sasha can fulfill over skype calls. Kurt's got more free time because he's also made lots of strides up the career ladder, and Sasha is not willing to let anyone fill that time. He playfully tells Kurt he's not allowed to hang out with the guys and leave him alone because he's in a strange new place and needs his best buddy's support but on some level it's obvious Kurt knows he's killing it. He says things like I bet those guys are eating out the palm of your hand. Wait, is his baby.. Fuck, buddy, is his buddy jealous? Sweet. He simply smirks and makes prolonged eye contact.
The thing that matters now is that Kurt is letting him kiss his shoulder. He says nothing. They are having a super chill time. They've been to the hardware store and back. They're on the couch now and watching fuck who knows, something. He lifts Kurt's arm all the way up and runs his tongue slowly up his armpit. Kurt says nothing. He keeps watching the show. Sasha is enamoured. Fuck, this creature must become his family. He must marry this beautiful beast, he has worked so very hard to prove his worth to him. They go back to the tv. Kurt is mentioning meeting a new girl and not Lisa, Not ideal. Sasha chooses to ignore it. He accuses Kurt of being extra horny and suggests Kurt use his fleshlight. Sasha bought that fleshlight as a joke originally when he and Kurt had just started their friendship. This older dude who had everything together could have pummeled him, of course he'd put up an insanely good fight but fighting when you're the one in the wrong has never been his strength. He needs the rage of indignity in a fight to fuel him. Anyway, a couple of hours later, Sasha has his three fingers on Kurt's hole over his basketball shorts. He's just massaging. ANd Kurt's breathing so loud. He still hasn't said anything. He doesn't have to, he just has to keep squirming. Yeah, this is enough. This will sustain Sasha for months to come, he intends to let this be the limit of what he does to Kurt for at least the next 3 months. Every Valkyrie deserves to have their precious pussy played with in that calming way. And he intends to. His buddy is still chugging beer and watching The Flash. Kurt dips one finger into his precious pussy. His buddy doesn't move away. He makes a drawn out squeaking sound. Sacha didn't even know Kurt's voice had that register. "There you go baby, there you go, daddy's back it's okay. Daddy is going to take care of you. Your favourite person in the whole world is here, dipping his finger into your beautiful little pussy, and you're letting him, aren't you babe?" Kurt moans. "Fuck yes baby. I've missed you so much. My best fucken friend and protector. The only commander I still obey." It's really how Sasha feels about him. They're both ex-military in their own ways, Sasha is former guerilla militia back home and Kurt was army. "My mind was black without you.You wanna know something, I haven't hooked up with a single person since I left." It's true, them beautiful Arabic ladies didn't hold a candle to Kurt.
They're just on the couch a while. His finger is still up Kurt's pussy and he's letting Kurt process what he said. He moves the finger sometimes to just keep his baby knowing that he's enjoying just being inside him. Just relaxing on the couch not doing much but just being inside him. Yes. sounds like a fine plan for the rest of his life. When his precious slut starts getting drunk he rearranges them on the shaggy mat. They're lying down but still watching TV. He makes Kurt look him in the eye and sticks two fingers into him, this time, there's no cloth between them. Sacha comes. Fucks its' been a while. When he comes to, Kurt is wide eyed. Sasha reaches into his pants. He soaks his fingers into his cum and immediately shoves it into Kurt. "This is where my sperms belong baby, this is it. For the rest of your life this is your purpose." At those words Kurt is experiencing the longest most drawn out orgasm he's ever had. Wait, the kid's 24. The fuck is Kurt doing?