Fuck.
Blaine has never felt so good. He loves this. If he didn't know he was gay before, he definitely knew now. Fuuuuuuck...that tongue. Blaine has a very talented boyfriend, and he's sure Kurt knows it.
They're finally alone in the Hummel home, Blaine naked as the day he was born, laying on his boyfriend's bed and Kurt's head between his legs, practically sucking the life out of him.
They've done this before of course, plenty of times, but most of those are hurried and sloppy, with not much finesse. They have time today.
And oh my god is it paying off.
Blaine was just about to release another long moan before he realised that Kurt was slowing down, losing his focus, "No no no...don't stop Kurt..." He whimpers.
He doesn't want to sound needy but when your boyfriend literally takes his magic mouth away from your dick after sucking it just right, you get a little frustrated.
Kurt looks up at Blaine, one hand holding his dick, and he has a very confused look on his face, which Blaine would normally find adorable but considering the circumstances he can't really comprehend his endearment. "Why is it called a blowjob?"
Blaine just groans.
"Really? You ask that now?" Kurt kisses his shaft lightly making him twitch in his grasp, but still won't take him back in his mouth. He still looks confused, trying to figure it out.
"I mean it's not like you blow on someone's dick so why call it that?"
"Fuck it... If I tell you will you get back to it? Because not to be rude or anything but you were in the middle of something."
Blaine gets a nip to the thigh in return, "Please enlighten me good sir, and I promise it will be worth your while..." He says as he playfully smirks up at him.
Blaine chuckles, "It's supposed to be below-job because it's below the belt, but it just sounds like blow and people got lazy with it and it became blow-job."
"Hmmm...interesting."
"Now. Will you please get back to ohmyfuckinggod." Kurt winks, fucking winks, from below and continues to suck Blaine, working his tongue just so.
Fuck.
Fin.
