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Text: I think you're still putting too much thought into the gossip thing, but I understand how you're feeling, I think. I'm sorry, Kurt.

[text] No, it's not that. I know Cameron and Everett are just friends. I trust him. But lately he's been acting distant and I really have no idea what to do about it. It's getting pretty quiet around here. But all the same, thanks for the sympathy.

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Text: Everything as in what exactly, Kurt?

[text] School, people, talking, thinking, eating, sleeping... everything. Cameron's been acting weird lately and it just seems like it's all an effort now.

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Text: I'm alright, Kurt. How are you doing?

[text] I think "alright" is a good word to describe my feelings as well. Everything always seems like a lot of effort. Sometimes I just want to sit somewhere and breathe for a few seconds.

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would you make out with liam?

He's cute. If I didn't have someone I was madly in love with and we had some connection, who knows? But Cam's more than all I could ever want.

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how do you feel about cam and everett getting so close?

Dealing with it. I trust Cameron. I have jealousy issues and I acknowledge that, but I'm trying to be a more mature person. I'm not going to think he's cheating on me unless I have more proof than some gossip columnist's word.

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Too bad. You cannot have Brittany.

Well, I can't keep her. But I can borrow her every so often if I feed her jellybeans and braid her hair. I'm almost positive of this.

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Text: Will you tutor Everett? He asked for you specifically.

[Text] Me? Sure. What subjects? Nevermind, I'll text him myself. How are you, Blaine? I miss seeing you around.

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Thoughts on sleeping in the nude?

For it. 

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Favorite song?

Right now, "Green Finch and Linnet Bird" from Sweeney Todd... but strangely I've been into a lot of R&B lately, too. I'm going through a strange phase.

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FF2 or Brittany?

If I choose FF2, I can have FF2 AND Brittany.

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Blaine or Everett?

Um, right now, Blaine. Everett's more of Cam's friend.

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FMK: Blaine, Puck, Layla.

F- Layla

M- Blaine

K- Puck

Puck's decided he's going to miss out on the sweet Hummel action, so kill him. If my choices left are Marry and Fuck, I'd fuck Layla once instead of be in a loveless, childless marriage with her. 

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cameron-james-hummel:

Cameron moaned as Kurt nuzzled him, spreading his legs slightly.  Grinding back up against Kurt, his fingers twitched as he felt the cool tip of the sharpie on his chest.  When he finished, he raised his head, reading what was on his chest.  “This is the one time you can refer to me as ‘property’ and I’m not going to bitch about it,” he warned.  Any other time, he’d go off on how he was not an object and therefore not property, but not now.

Looking back up into Kurt’s eyes as he laid his head back, eyes darkening.  That marker wasn’t coming off anytime soon-between that and the hickeys, there was no question who he was dedicated to. 

“Kurt, I love you but if you don’t do something, I’m going to go crazy,” he pointed out, voice husky.  This was taking too long.  He needed Kurt now. 

A wide, crooked smile broke out on Kurt's face and he threw the Sharpie marker to the side. Still sliding back and forth, back and forth, pressing his ass in a hard grind against Cameron's cock, one of Kurt's hands slid down his chest and to the fly of his own pants. "Don't worry, baby. I'll do something."

With nimble fingers, he had himself out of his pants, half-stiff and getting more erect with every moment Cam stared in his direction. He never felt more fucking hot than when Cameron looked at him like that, like he was food or porn or some sort of combination of the two.

Kurt teasingly licked the palm of his free hand and never broke eye contact for a moment as he gripped his dick, stroking himself up and down. "Is this what you want, Cam? I could just sit here and get myself off while you watch me. And you couldn't do a thing to stop me."

A Big Fight || Cameron & Kurt

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He had no idea where this rough, possesive Kurt was coming from.  But he loved it, loved knowing that there was going to be bruise after bruise on his neck, collar bone, and chest, where he could feel Kurt biting, marking him.  “You never have to worry.  Nobody’s going to take me from you.  I’m all yours until the day I die.”  And everyone was going to know it.  His neck was going to broadcast that he was taken for quite a while, judging by how the bites felt.

Feeling Kurt sit back on him, he resisted the urge to thrust up, biting his lip with the effort.  When he heard Kurt, he frowned.  “Wait, where are you going?” he asked as Kurt left.

Kurt obviously didn’t know the first rule of bondage-you don’t tie someone up and leave them there!  Cameron trusted Kurt completely, but still, this was one of the first things he learned when he started researching it.  He twisted as best he could, trying to see what Kurt was doing.  “Seriously, Kurt, you’re not just going to turn me on and leave me here, are you?” 

He couldn't help but laugh as he heard the panic in Cameron's voice. He came back into the room, spinning a large Sharpie marker in his fingers. "I might. But I don't think that even at my most upset that I could leave you here." 

Kurt crawled forward on the bed, stopping when his face was level with Cameron's hard cock. He smiled at how his brother was so completely turned on that he was tenting his slightly baggy pants and nuzzled the area with his nose. "Not like this, when you're laid out and helpless and so hot for me." 

It really was so incredibly difficult to ignore Cam like this, but Kurt was determined to stick to the plan so he continued his path up. He resumed his place sitting on Cameron's lap, this time openly grinding his hips down in a slow rhythm as he uncapped the marker with his teeth. "But first you have to be punished. Hmmm... what should I write..." Immediately Kurt wrote a large curve around Cameron's nipple, and then a line next to it to form a P. He finished the sentence until Cam had the words 'PROPERTY OF KURT HUMMEL' written on his chest and nodded in satisfaction at his work.

A Big Fight || Cameron & Kurt

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Text: I'm glad to hear it, Kurt.

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Text: I feel terrible about all of this. *hugs back* I miss you. Can we please be friends again?

[text] Like I told your sister. The Hummels are on Team Lopez. These are facts. Of course we're friends. Even if we fight, we'll still be friends.

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Text: The whole situation was unfortunate. I don't think it's much of anyone's fault. It is what it is. You have nothing to be sorry for. I was sort of a bitch.

[text] You were just being honest with yourself. *hugs via text message* I can't blame you for that.