"Blaine, stop it!" Kurt said with a teasing attitude to his boyfriend who was kissing his neck by the little spot near his collarbone where he loved it.
"I can't handle myself, you are so beautiful." Blaine answered with a certain sound in his voice that made Kurt melt. That little groan did it for him.
He wanted nothing more than just grab him, kiss him gently, yet stern. Ripping his shirt off and to lay on top of his half-naked body. Hold him close to him and to feel his warm, naked, muscular body pressed against his. They're lips pressed against each other, his lips on his luscious lips, softly biting them. His tongue slipping in Blaine's mouth and tasting his saliva. Running his hands through his black, thick, curly hair, gently pulling it. Then slowly kissing his neck, slowly going downwards, softly kissing his collarbone, his chest, his abs, his bellybutton, slowly unzipping his pants, lifting the straps of his underwear and going way down to his…
"Kurt?" Blaine's voice woke him up, realizing he was daydreaming.
"Are you okay?" Blaine's voice was filled with curiosity about what his boyfriend was thinking about.
"Yeah, just a bit of daydreaming."
Blaine knew that he was thinking about him, there always was a certain look Kurt had in his eyes when he was thinking about him. A scent of pride and love, but this time there was also a bit of lust. A lust Blaine experienced every time Kurt looked like that. Even though Blaine would give it all to just go in and kiss him, this class project is due in a week. And if they didn't do it now, they would never be able to get it done on time
"Kurt, maybe we should carry on…"
Kurt couldn't hold it in any longer, he grabbed his boyfriends face, pulled him towards him, leaped on top of him and finally made his fantasy reality.