right from the start/you were a thief/you stole my heart
Ragged breath. Hushed words. Soft touches turned to hot, burning grasps.
and i your willing victim
Clothes were thrown away, bodies bare and self-conscious once again. The darkness around them swallowed them whole, consuming them, their lips burning against each other's.
i let you see the parts of me/that weren't all that pretty
Kurt hid his wrists when Blaine tried to hold them, caress them as he licked up Kurt's neck. "Please," he quietly begged, moving gracefully to lay Kurt down on the silk sheets of the bed, pressing his body close, warm skin against soft, cool skin.
and with every touch you fixed them
Soft kisses were pressed to Kurt's wrists, scars fading away at last. Fading away like their fights, their tears, their hard times. Fading away all together with each press of Blaine's lips.
just a second we're not broken just bent/and we and can learn to love again
Smooth, passionate kisses were exchanged, hands roaming, curious, as if this was their first time all over again.
It could pass as a do over, forgetting all the past mistakes and sorrows, a restitching of their hearts.
it's in the stars/it's been written in the scars of our hearts/that we're not broken just bent
Blaine's mouth was everywhere, pressing loving, gentle kisses to Kurt's ribs, hips, thighs, every inch of smooth, beautiful skin available to him. Kurt tasted like heaven, much as he had when they did this the first time. Much as he always had, time and time after.
But this time was different, for the both of them.
just give me a reason/just a little bits enough
They were both putting the shattered, broken pieces back together where they had always belonged.
you're not broken just bent/and we can learn to love again
Carefully, Blaine began to stretch Kurt out, eliciting soft, sweet moans from the latter.
you're holding it in
When Blaine pushed in, Kurt let out a choked sob. Cooing words from Blaine calmed him, the lacing of their fingers reassuring him that this was really happening.
That things were getting put back the way they were always meant to be.
we're not broken just bent
Small moans filled the room, the sound of skin on skin loud but no over bearing, full of secrets the both of them knew would be spoken about later. Lost words of the moment were saved for later when lips met lips in kiss after kiss, teeth and tongue tangling together in promises of tomorrow.
and we can learn to love again
They came with tears in their eyes, whispering each other's names with 'I love you's' and promises of forever on their tongues.
It was everything to the both of them, and when they were wrapped up in each other's arms, Blaine's head resting on Kurt's chest, breathing in sync with one another, they knew that the following days would help them grow back into what they once were.
That the next few days would help them grow back into the lovers they had been.
it's in the stars/it's been written in the scars of our hearts/that we're not broken just bent/and we can learn to love again