OTP 30 Day Challenge
Day One: Holding Hands
Kurt giggled as Blaine grabbed his hand and pulled him towards his car. They had left the wedding early to go back to Blaine's empty house for the night. Blaine unlocked the back door and pulled Kurt into the car after him.
"I can't wait until my house." The curly haired boy said, surging forward to kiss the brunette.
They met halfway and mouths collided. Their teeth clacked together before they found a rhythm. Blaine pushed Kurt backwards into the seats. The taller gasped when his half hard cock brushed against Blaine's through their clothes.
Blaine pulled Kurt's tie over his head as Kurt began unbuttoning Blaine's dress shirt.
"Blaine, I want-I need-" Kurt gasped out.
The windows fogged against the cold night air outside. Blaine plunged his hand into Kurt's now unbuttoned pants and grasped his cock. Kurt gasped and moaned loudly as Blaine began to pump. Kurt threw his head back and the shorter began kissing his neck, rutting on Kurt's thigh.
"Ugh, Blaine. I've – oh fuck – missed you."
The shorter groaned and pressed his forehead against Kurt's chest, "I've missed you."
Kurt began to feel the all familiar tightening low in his stomach., "Blaine, I'm going t – Blaine." Kurt came across Blaine's hand. With a few more thrusts, Blaine reached release as well, the other boy's name escaping his lips.
The dark haired boy pulled his hand from the brunette's pants and reached to the floor to wipe his hand off on a discarded gym shirt.
Kurt wrapped one arm around Blaine's waist, and twined the finers of his other hand with Blaine's.
They lay in silence for a few minutes. "I love you." Kurt whispered.
"I love you." Blaine said, moving their clasped hands over Kurt's heart, "I never stopped."
