Sweet Success
Disclaimer: I own nothing. :-(
Rating: This will be a M fic folks. I've posted a BOLO for boy/boy love and good times as well as fluffy cuteness. The smut WILL appear eventually but for the sake of slight canon, it will be a slow build.
Be kind please. This is the start of my very first fanfic and I'm kinda nervous about it. I appreciate constructive criticism and let me know if I should continue.
Bold is Blaine's thoughts. Italics is Kurt's thoughts
A/N: Slightly AU. Spoilers up to the Sue Sylvester Shuffle. For the sake of this fic, Dalton boards, therefore Kurt is boarding at Dalton with Blaine just down the hall from him. No roommates though, only singles. The boys are best friends and like each other very much but neither one knows about the other...yet.
xoxoxoxoxoxo
Kurt sighed and leaned over his paper once again. Philosophy sucked. His term paper was due in two days and all he could think about was Blaine
Blaine and his perfect hair. Blaine and his amazing smile. Blaine and his beautiful eyes.
Blaine.
He wanted to hold his hand and hold him close. He wanted to breathe his sweet smell. Kurt wanted to be with Blaine. He just wished that Blaine felt the same way.
He pushed his paper away from him and got up from his chair. The paper wasn't happening. Kurt texted Blaine.
Hi Blaine. What are you doing - K
Nothing much. My room? Movie? -B
Moulin Rouge? -K
Perfect! -B
10 mins. I'll bring popcorn! -K
Kurt's tummy did a small somersault and he gathered up his stuff to head down to Blaine's dorm room. Maybe they'd get a chance to snuggle. Maybe this time would lead to more.
With a deep breath and a smile on his face, Kurt knocked on Blaine's door.
"Door's unlocked, Kurt!" He could hear Blaine's smile through the door.
"Hey, Blaine."
"Hi! Ready for this? I made sure to get the tissue out."
Kurt giggled. "You know me too well. Moulin Rouge always makes me cry."
"Awww. Yeah I know. I have a shoulder for you to lean on, you know." Blaine scooted over and patted the bed next to him.
Kurt's heart fluttered and he took his shoes off and sat down next to Blaine. Blaine smiled at Kurt and started the movie.
xoxoxoxoxo
Blaine was so excited. He felt all squirmy and giggly inside. Kurt was in his room, in his bed, and ready to watch a movie.
"Yes! Time to move things forward with this relationship!" He thought.
As the opening number started, Blaine pulled a classic move out of his back pocket. The good ole yawn-and-stretch move so he could get his arm across Kurt's shoulders and pull him in closer. Kurt's eyes widened and he tensed for a second before he relaxed into Blaine's touch. He blushed sweetly and smiled at Blaine.
"Moulin Rouge is the perfect movie to watch right now. So romantic, so sad. I can hold Kurt close and snuggle him and then when he cries I can kiss away his tears." Blaine smirked.
"What are you smiling at?" Kurt asked with a grin. His eyes a little bluer after Blaine moved in closer with his arm around Kurt's shoulders.
Blaine shrugged and pulled Kurt even closer. Kurt gave in, willingly, and snuggled up to Blaine with a small grin on his beautiful face.
Blaine knew that Kurt's "sad scene" was coming up. His heart started racing. Satine was going to fall down on the stage and Blaine would be there to kiss Kurt's hurt away. "Huh...Kurt...hurt...haha!"He shook his head slightly. "Nope. Think of Kurt."He looked in Kurt's direction and noticed his lip trembling. "Okay...soon," he thought.
As the end credits rolled, Blaine looked over again and saw tears rolling down Kurt's porcelain cheeks. He smiled softly and kissed Kurt's tears on one of his cheeks.
xoxoxoxoxo
Kurt's cheeks colored and he looked at Blaine. It seemed like slow motion as their faces drew closer together. Kurt closed his eyes and Blaine grinned and put a hand on both of his cheeks to draw him closer. He softly pressed his lips to Kurt's and felt him softly but deeply breathe in. Blaine closed his eyes and pressed in a little more. Kurt relaxed as he felt Blaine's tongue touch his lower lip lightly.
Kurt smiled into the kiss and parted his lips, allowing Blaine access to his mouth. Blaine massaged Kurt's tongue with his own and flushed when Kurt hummed softly into his mouth.
Kurt's brain was on hyper drive. He couldn't believe what was happening. He was kissing Blaine! And it wasn't the soft chaste kisses he was expecting either. Kurt was so certain that sweet innocent kisses were all that he was ready for, but right then, all he could think about was how sweet Blaine tasted and how good his tongue felt in Kurt's mouth. He curled his fingers into the hair at the nape of Blaine's neck and moved one hand slowly down Blaine's arm to rest on his hip, pulling him closer. Blaine moaned softly and leaned into the kiss more, laying down next to Kurt.
Feeling a tightening in his pants, Kurt pulled back from the kiss slightly, embarrassed. Blaine looked at Kurt curiously.
"Is this okay?"
Kurt smiled sweetly. "Definitely, but what does this mean for us?"
"What do you want it to mean, Kurt? I like you so much. I want to be with you. It's always been you. Please say you feel the same way." Blaine blushed.
"Yes! I've liked you from the moment you took my hand on that staircase. I want to be your boyfriend if that's okay with you."
Blaine's smile lit up his face. "Boyfriend. I like the sound of that almost as much as I like you."
Kurt leaned over and grabbed either side of Blaine's face and planted a big kiss on Blaine's sweet lips. Blaine smiled and slipped his hands around Kurt's waist. He lay down and pulled Kurt on top of him. He nibbled on Kurt's lower lip and then his upper lip and ran his tongue over the seam of Kurt's mouth. Kurt opened up for Blaine again and plunged his tongue in Blaine's mouth. Their tongues fought for dominance in each other's mouths and Blaine began to kiss behind Kurt's ear and moved his attentions lower. He nipped and kissed down Kurt's jaw line, down his neck to the crease of his neck and his shoulder. Licking at his clavicle, he listened to Kurt breathing heavily and writhing around as he whined softly. Blaine looked up and smiled at the younger teen, nipping lightly at the soft skin. He ran his fingers sweetly up and down Kurt's sides and finally settled his hands on Kurt's perfect ass. He squeezed the round globes of Kurt's ass and smiled to himself at the sharp intake of breath that came from Kurt.
Kurt's body was on fire. Blaine's hands were gripping his ass and with each individual squeeze, more and more blood rushed south in Kurt's body. His pants started to get unbearably tight and it was all Kurt could do to keep his wits about him and not paw at Blaine's body underneath him; but his convictions were slowly melting away into a puddle of lusty Kurt goo. He shook his head faintly and pushed his hands against Blaine's chest.
"I think we need to calm down." Kurt breathed.
Blaine sighed. "I guess you're right."
Kurt sat up slowly and crossed his legs so the shorter teen couldn't see his not-so-little problem.
"I want to take you on a date, Kurt. Can we do something on Friday? Just you and me?"
"Sounds okay to me, I think." Kurt sighed happily. "But what should I wear? Blaine you have to let me plan in advance! I need to know where we're going as soon as you know."
