Blaine and Kurt were sitting in the lounge room of Kurt's house, bored out of their minds, flicking through the boring Saturday daytime TV shows. When suddenly, Kurt leaped up from the couch with a wide grin.

"We should bake a cake!"

Blaine wholeheartedly agreed, but he didn't know that when Kurt said "we" he meant "I'll bake a cake and you can fetch things for me." But he didn't really mind, he knew what Kurt was like when he got into the "Baking Zone."

"Can you get the mixing bowl from the top cupboard?" Kurt said, pointing in the direction of the cupboard without looking up from his recipe book.

Blaine did as he was told, but frowned when he opened the doors to see that the mixing bowl was on the very top shelf. Even when he stood on his tiptoes and stretched, he just couldn't reach it. He heard Kurt barely stifling a giggle behind him.

"Don't laugh at me!" Blaine said, glaring.

"I'm sorry, but… you're so short!" Kurt replied, bursting into a fit of giggles again.

"I'm not that short! And you're only a few inches taller than me!"

"And don't you forget it." Kurt said cheerfully, patting the top of Blaine's head.

Blaine folded his arms and grumbled.

"Aww, baby," Kurt paused to plant a gentle kiss on his cheek, "c'mon, this cake won't bake itself."

He turned back to the recipe book, but sort of froze on the spot, as if just realizing what he had said. He looked embarrassed and fiddled with his fingers.

"S-sorry… if that was weird…" Kurt stuttered.

"It wasn't weird at all. Actually…" Blaine said, glancing around, as if unsure of his next words, "It was pretty hot."

Kurt quirked an eyebrow and took a stepped closer.

"Oh really? Well in that case baby…"

Kurt reached out, grabbed the back of Blaine's neck and pulled him in for a searing kiss. Blaine responded enthusiastically without hesitation. He wrapped his arms around Kurt's waist and pulled him closer until their bodies were flush against each other. Kurt bit down lightly on Blaine's bottom lip, which resulted in a breathy moan from the boy. Kurt then maneuvered their two bodies until Blaine was up against the bench. He ran his hands through Blaine's curls as their tongues swirled together. He started to trail kisses down Blaine's neck, nipping, biting and sucking.

"Blaine."

"Y-yeah?" He managed to stutter, gripping the edge of the bench as Kurt's tongue slid across his neck.

Kurt leaned up to whisper in Blaine's ear, his hot breathe sending shivers down his boyfriend's spine, "I think we should... finish the cake!"

He quickly stepped away from a very shocked Blaine and busied himself by collecting the other ingredients from around the kitchen.

"You're such a tease, Kurt Hummel!" Blaine cried, pouting.

"You know it, baby."

A/N Hoo boy! My first sort of smutty fic. I hope it's written okay, I always feel like my kissing scenes are really awkward.

Please review!