Hello! Here's my new Klaine story. This will be two chapters maybe? Hope everyone enjoys it!
I appreciate my super beta, Chris. Follow him on Twitter [ SillyChris13 ]!
Start Of Something New
Chapter 1
It was a typical night for Kurt.
Every once in a while, usually on Friday nights, he would hook up with a random guy, sometimes at the local bar, and end up having sex in one of the stools in the bathroom or at the nearest motel room.
Sometimes Kurt just had to get his stress out of his system. He was here in New York attending a fashion and design school after he had graduated high school and left Ohio. It had always been his dream to attend a school in fashion here in the big city. He was absolutely happy about it, however, he didn't have a boyfriend and he had never imagined living in New York alone would be so difficult. Although he made some friends in college and hanged out with them from time to time, he always felt stressed out from everything. College, assignments, part-time job, this big city itself and even socializing with people made him all stress. He didn't need much but needed just some distractions. And sex was one of the perfect things to do.
In the dimly lit room, there was a trail of the clothes leading to the bed. There could be heard only moans and wet sound of skins slapping against each other.
Kurt wrapped his arms around the man's neck, clinging and moaning while the stranger thrust in and out of him. The man grabbed the headboard with one hand and put the other on Kurt's shoulder, then grinded his hips into Kurt's. Kurt moaned loudly and spread his legs even wider, trying to take the man as deep as he could.
"What's your name?" Kurt realized he didn't know the man's name. He usually didn't bother learning the names of the men he had sex with. It didn't matter. It was always a one-night stand anyway.
But this night, something was different. Not just because this man was damn good looking and incredibly good at sex, something was different about him, Kurt thought as he looked up at the man's eyes.
God, his eyes. His beautiful hazel eyes. They were now so dark, so full of lust. When Kurt looked into them, he couldn't look away. He felt as if he could drown in them. When those eyes met Kurt's, his entire body was paralyzed and he couldn't do anything but melt into them.
"What?" The man slowed down the pace of his thrusts.
"What's your name?" Kurt repeated his question. "I want to scream your name when I cum."
"Blaine." Blaine grinned at him and leaned down for a kiss. It was a sweet kiss, but Kurt soon cried out again when Blaine pushed himself deeply. "What's yours?"
"Ah! It's… It's K-Kurt." Kurt managed to answer through Blaine's thrusts which were now regained its speed and strength. He hooked his legs around Blaine's waist and tried to pull him even closer.
Blaine whispered right into Kurt's ear and ran his tongue around its shell. "Okay, Kurt. Do you want me to fuck you harder now?"
"Yes…, please," Kurt answered with a shuddered voice, shivering from the action he was just given.
Blaine pulled himself out from Kurt and Kurt gasped for the sudden emptiness inside him. "Hands and knees," Blaine ordered.
Kurt immediately obeyed and turned getting down on his hands and knees. Blaine moved with his knees until he was in front of Kurt's beautiful, pale ass, and he buried himself completely inside of Kurt with one thrust. As Kurt's whole body was pushed forward so suddenly and forcefully, he moaned and moved both arms forward to support himself from falling down. With this position, he definitely felt Blaine's cock fit deeper than before. Blaine grabbed both sides of Kurt's ass and pulled himself until only the head of his cock was inside him, then slammed back in. He repeated the action, but only did it slowly, knowing it was not what Kurt wanted. Kurt bit his lower lip for a frustration and pushed himself back hard to meet Blaine's hips, making both boys moan.
"Someone's not patient,"
"…You said you would go harder," Kurt gasped and looked back trying to see Blaine's face.
"I didn't. I just asked you if you wanted it."
Blaine leaned over Kurt's back, smiling. He licked Kurt's spine from the bottom to top, enjoying the taste of the man under him.
Blaine pressed open-mouth kisses along Kurt's shoulders, leaving some marks on him while still moving his hips slowly in and out of Kurt.
"Whatever. Shut up now and just fuck me hard already." Kurt dropped his head down with a sigh when Blaine's tongue ran over the nape of his neck.
"You are no fun, Kurt," Blaine smirked. "But you are so hot. Look at you now. Your hips are already moving, baby." Blaine whispered with the low voice and Kurt blushed at his words. He didn't even realize what Blaine had just said was true.
But Blaine stopped teasing and gripped Kurt's ass again and started thrusting in and out deeply and quickly this time. Kurt cried out loudly every time Blaine slid his cock deep inside.
"I love your voice. It's so sexy. I could cum just hearing you moan," Blaine grabbed Kurt's hair roughly and turned his head toward him. He kissed Kurt's parted lips hungrily and swallowed his moan. He broke from the kiss and put two fingers on his lips. Kurt opened his mouth slightly to let Blaine's fingers invade his mouth and started sucking them right away, using his tongue swirling. Since Blaine moved his fingers along with the movement of his thrusts, Kurt felt like he was being fucked by Blaine in the front and back at the same time. He closed his eyes shut and moaned around Blaine's fingers, and that noise, his soft lips and his warm tongue all drove Blaine crazy.
"Shit, Kurt. You're fucking hot," Blaine pulled out his fingers from Kurt's mouth and gripped his hips once again before increasing the thrusts.
Then it suddenly hit too much for Kurt. Blaine felt so good that his head started spinning. Their bodies moved in sync perfectly and Kurt's hands grasped the sheets tightly. A bead of sweat spilled down his face and he could hear the sound their bodies were making due to the wetness from their sweat.
Kurt's arms couldn't hold himself up anymore and he collapsed onto bed, only his hip was held tightly high up in the air by Blaine. Blaine took advantage of this new position and kept pounding into Kurt even deeper and harder. He spread Kurt's ass cheek wider and enjoyed the view while he pushed himself in and out frantically. His hands were leaving red marks on Kurt's pale hips and it looked so erotic that Blaine's cock twitched inside of him. He pulled Kurt's wrists with both hands, pinned them behind his back, and then thrust up so hard. Kurt turned his head to the side to let the wanton moans out from his mouth, and only thing he could do by that time was just take what Blaine was giving.
Although Blaine knew he was going rough, judging from the noises Kurt was making, he didn't seem to mind at all. Blaine adjusted the angle of his hip and he knew he was hitting Kurt's prostate now. With the moans having become louder and higher, Kurt couldn't breathe properly. Kurt's head was a blur and he couldn't think straight. His throat was dry from all the moans, shouting and his limbs were numb. The pre-cum was wetting his length and his stomach, and the friction was making him want more.
Blaine felt the familiar sensation coiling in his stomach and he knew he was getting very close.
"…Ah, ahhhh, Blaine…, Blaine…!" Kurt suddenly screamed Blaine's name and Blaine felt Kurt's whole body spasm and clench around him. Blaine stopped his movement and widened his eyes, looking down at Kurt. Kurt's eyes were closed, and he was panting and breathing heavily.
"Fuck, Kurt," Blaine growled and started moving again. The fact that Kurt came without touching himself pushed Blaine over the edge. He released Kurt's hands and they dropped on the sheets helplessly. Blaine pulled Kurt's hips which were now red with Blaine's hand-shaped marks. Now just being selfish, Blaine concentrated on his own orgasm as he continued to fuck Kurt. Kurt was just taking it, letting Blaine use him. It didn't take long until Blaine came. He shouted Kurt's name and buried himself as far as he could go, and he came really hard inside of Kurt. Blaine breathed a couple of times before slowly pulling himself out from him and then rolled both of them over so that Kurt didn't have to lie on his own cum.
"Holy fuck," Blaine breathed out. His heart was thumping strongly from the orgasm.
"I know," Kurt looked at Blaine lazily.
"Are you okay?" Blaine asked him with worrying eyes wrapping his arm around Kurt's shoulder. "Sorry if it was too rough for you. I'm drunk and I kind of lost it too..."
"No, it was perfect. You totally blew my mind." Kurt smiled and cuddled up to him. Blaine smiled back and rubbed Kurt's shoulder with his thumb.
"Do you want to take a shower?" Blaine asked.
"I'd rather stay like this for a while," Kurt closed his eyes and replied.
"Sounds good to me." Blaine pulled Kurt closer and buried his face into his soft brown hair.
Kurt opened his eyes a little and closed them again due to the bright sunlight coming from between the curtains. He must have fallen asleep after they fucked like two times… or three? He couldn't even remember. He didn't have a bad hangover, but he definitely needed to take it easy today. When he slowly turned around to pull the blanket up to his shoulders, he heard water running in the bathroom. Blaine was taking a shower. Kurt realized he was lying on the bed alone. Before very long, Blaine got out of the bathroom and he took Kurt's breath away. He looked so gorgeous, half-naked just wearing his black jeans and showing off his lean torso and curly hair with water still dripping.
Despite how good he looked and how perfect their sex was last night, Kurt knew this was the end. Because it was a one-night stand, the relationship (if it could be called so) always ended the next morning. There was no 'next time,' even his heart was trying to tell himself something.
Blaine picked his shirt up from the floor on the way to the bed and put it on before sitting at the edge of the bed by Kurt's legs.
"Are you okay?" He looked into Kurt's face and asked with a small smile.
"I still can't move. How can you?" Kurt sighed dramatically.
Blaine laughed a bit and looked down shyly, unlike in bed last night. He was far from shy when they were having sex. Sure, he was drunk, Kurt was drunk too. But the way he grabbed Kurt's hip and pounded into him was so determined, the arms which pinned his wrists into the mattress were strong, and his eyes looked so needy. But this morning, he didn't look like a man from last night. He looked even innocent and adorable. Were they even the same person?
"I have to go soon…. Hey, listen, I was thinking. Um…, do you want to go out sometime, to see a movie or something, maybe?" Blaine spoke while running his hand though his hair nervously. Kurt blinked a couple of times at his sudden question.
"With you? Like a date?" He slowly and carefully sat up on the bed and winced a little bit when he felt a sharp pain in his ass. He hugged a pillow to his chest and he knew his hair was sticking up at every direction, but he couldn't care.
"Yeah… I mean, if you want. But if you don't want to, that's fine. I just thought…" Blaine said almost mumbling now. Seriously, same person?
"I'll love that," Kurt said, cutting him off.
"Oh, okay. Then um…., I'll write down my number here." Blaine looked around the room and stood up to walk over to the night stand by the bed. On a small memo pad, he scribbled down his name and number and gave it to Kurt. "Call me or text me sometime."
This was new. This was totally new to Kurt. Guys had never had asked him out even though they had had good sex that night. They had never given their numbers to him. Also, Kurt had never made the first move either, there was no option there. It was a one-night stand, and that was that. Kurt had never met those guys again. But today he was asked out for a date. He was given a phone number. He honestly didn't know exactly how to react.
"Yeah, I will," Kurt managed to say after scanning quickly what was written on the piece of paper Blaine had giving to him and looked up at him. Blaine Anderson. That was his full name, and there was his number underneath it.
"Okay, cool. So… see you later." Blaine hesitated for a moment but then he bent over to press a soft kiss on Kurt's cheek. "Bye. Have a good day, Kurt." Blaine said with a smile and walked towards the door.
"You too," Kurt said, watching him go. After Blaine closed the door, Kurt finally realized that he was smiling too.
He felt butterflies in his stomach. He felt this could become something, something more than a one-night stand, which he had never experienced before.
He looked at the paper and read what was written on there. He looked at it again and again and again until he memorized it. He even started thinking of when a good time was to call Blaine. Then he shook his head at what he was doing. He put the paper down on the night stand and put the weight on top of it. Lying back on the bed, Kurt thought today was going to be a good day.
A/N
To be continued! I could end here, but I'd love to write a story after this, about their first date :)
So hopefully see you soon! xxxxx
