Kurt probably should have planned ahead more. But it had never occured to him that Puck would bring alcohol to his Sectionals celebration party. And it hadn't even crossed his mind that Finn was the only one who didn't live within walking distance of his house.
So that was how he'd found himself sharing his bed with a semiconscious Finn Hudson. Finn had crashed out after a few drinks onto Kurt's bed, and there was no way Kurt was going to sleep on the couch - it would be dreadful for his posture. Kurt laid back, enjoying the closeness of the taller boy.
Finn murmured something in his sleep, and rolled over. He bumped into Kurt's body, which jolted him enough that he woke up. Not opening his eyes, he reached out to feel whose body was so close to his. He felt a slim waist, but as he moved his hand lower, a hand intercepted his own. A soft, manicured hand.
He intertwined their fingers, and moved to nuzzle closer to the person's face. He paused when he felt stubble on the figure's chin. An interesting development - but not an insurmountable one. Only one person could have skin so soft and still have stubble. And he'd been interested in that person for more than a while...
"Erm... Finn? You do realise who I am, right?"
Finn opened his eyes to look into Kurt's rather baffled ones.
"Yeah... You're Kurt. You're cute. And sexy."
Kurt's eyebrows vanished into his hair line.
"Excuse me? You think I'm sexy?"
"Um, yeah... and your skin's so soft..." Finn caressed the other boy's waist gently beneath the covers. Kurt moaned softly as he dragged his hand lower.
"Finn... what are you doing...?"
"I guess I'm just curious... and horny..."
"And on the rebound?"
"No! It's not that... it's just... I know you like me, and I've always wanted to try something..."
"Try what?"
"I've always wanted to try giving a blow job."
Kurt was stunned into silence. Taking his silence for consent, Finn slid his hand into Kurt's boxers, grasping the younger boy's rapidly hardening cock.
"Finn..."
"Please, just let me try it." He used his free hand to slide Kurt's boxers down.
"Oh Finn... yes..."
That was all the encouragement Finn needed. He slid himself down the bed, pushing the duvet onto the floor. He cautiously bent his head and kissed the tip of Kurt's waiting cock. The moan this elicited from the young countertenor was surprisingly deep. Finn took the head of his cock into his mouth, swirling his tongue carefully.
"Fuuuuuck..." the single syllable escaped Kurt's lips. Finn had never heard Kurt swear before - he must have done something right.
He gradually took more and more of the shaft into his mouth, sucking gently as he did so. He remember something he'd read on the internet, and tried to deep throat the younger teen. He didn't think he was very successful, but Kurt's groans indicated otherwise. Finn mouth slid up and down, bringing Kurt closer and closer to orgasm.
"Finn... I'm gonna cum..."
Finn continued to bob up and down, fondling Kurt's balls as he did so. Kurt came quickly - Finn did his best to swallow it all, but some leaked from his mouth. He rapidly licked it up and crawled back up the bed to kiss Kurt's lips.
"Did I do okay?"
"Fuck yes." Kurt was still giddy from his first orgasm brought on by someone else.
Finn snuggled down beside him. "Hey, Kurt?"
"Yeah?"
"Thanks."
