"I swear that I will never hurt you."
Kurt swallowed hard and gazed into Blaine's eyes. "I know. Of course I know that. I want to do this." Get ahold of yourself, Kurt Elizabeth Hummel. You can do this.
"I love you, you know that?" "I love you too." Their lips met and pressed into a deep, yearning kiss. Blaine's skin glowed in the candlelight and Kurt couldn't help but reach out and caress his bicep. That tank top was... VERY flattering.
Blaine shifted closer and nudged Kurt's lips further apart with his tongue, kissing him even more deeply. Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine's neck. I could stay like this forever. Kurt thought about where he was, and why he was there. His heart skipped a beat and he blushed involuntarily. The nudity and messiness can wait for another night.
Blaine reached his fingertips under the front of Kurt's shirt and skimmed over his stomach. Impossibly soft, impeccably exfoliated skin over taught muscles. Even though they were both virgins, he was determined to act like he knew what he was doing so that Kurt would feel comfortable following his lead, like he always had. He moved his hands further up to Kurt's chest. He could feel Kurt's heart pounding. Blaine's brow creased with concern. "Are you sure you're okay with this?" The reply came out as a squeak. "Of course! It was my idea, remember?" "This is brand new for me too, you know." Kurt nodded in response. "The last thing I want to do is make you feel pressured," Blaine said. "Let me know if we move too fast." "Stop it, Blaine. I want to show you that I'm not a baby penguin anymore." Blaine couldn't help but smile at that. "You don't have to prove anything to me. Ever." Says you, thought Kurt, as he distracted the overly talkative boy with more kisses. You're mind-blowingly sexy without even trying.
Kurt decided to stop second-guessing his decision. He made up his mind to lose himself in Blaine's lips, instead. Blaine wrapped his hands around Kurt's hips and pulled their bodies closer together, kissing down Kurt's jaw and finding his neck. Kurt's eyes rolled back in his head at the unexpectedly intense sensations, and gripped Blaine's shoulders desperately. Blaine took that as a good sign, sucking harder on Kurt's neck to distract him while slipping his hands inside the waistband of Kurt's jeans. Blaine shifted forward until he was lying on top of Kurt and able to knead his ass under his clothes.
Blaine could feel Kurt's cock pulsing against his leg through both of their paints. He decided to do something about that. Knowing full well the effect his soulful hazel eyes could have on his boyfriend, Blaine stared at Kurt and tried to express everything with a look that he was feeling in his cock, while deftly peeling off Kurt's shirt. Kurt blinked and looked startled but didn't balk. Blaine squinted with his best "sexy face" and quickly removed his own tank top. He has to know how dorky he looks when he tries that, Kurt thought. Somehow it makes him even sexier, though. I love it when the goofball shines through. Blaine moved in to kiss Kurt again, and while Kurt was distracted by a swoon began to unbutton his jeans. Don't overthink don't overthink DON'T THINK Kurt thought. He enjoyed the feeling of Blaine's muscular frame pressed against his own bare chest, skin to skin. He was oddly turned on simply by the weight of Blaine's body covering his. And then his mind went utterly blank at the first touch of Blaine's hand on his cock.
Blaine grinned wickedly at the sounds his boyfriend was making. So far so good, but when Blaine thought about what would come next his own heart skipped a beat. Many frustrated hours of internet research couldn't compare to the real thing, and Blaine would have to start improvising soon. Fortunately for Blaine, that was the moment that Kurt found some bravado of his own.
Kurt's clear blue eyes shot open, he tilted up his chin and gazed at Blaine fiercely. He braced his hands on Blaine's shoulders and flipped him onto his back, leaving Blaine gasping in surprise and staring at Kurt in wonder. Kurt unbuttoned Blaine's pants and slid them off along with his underwear. Kurt leaned back on his heels and admired his boyfriend, completely naked, both of them panting. "M...may I...?" Kurt stammered. Blaine's eyes crinkled as he smiled in response.
Kurt blinked and swallowed hard again. Breathe. Don't think. Good. He wrapped his hands around Blaine's cock and tentatively lapped at a drop of precome at the tip. Blaine threw his head back and sighed, his lips parting slightly. Encouraged, Kurt licked his lips and lowered his mouth to envelop Blaine's hardness. My god, I've been missing out. Skin twice as soft as Kurt's own lips, but hard and throbbing right beneath the surface. Kurt sucked and stroked Blaine's cock joyously. It felt for all the world like it belonged in his mouth and he never wanted to stop. "Wait... stop..." Blaine gasped. He cupped Kurt's face in his hands. "Did I do something wrong?" Kurt asked. "No, sweetheart, it just felt a little too good." "Really?" Kurt grinned. "Really... how about I show you?" Blaine gave Kurt his naughtiest look and it had the desired effect. Kurt whimpered but was passive as Blaine pressed him back down to the bed and finished removing Kurt's jeans and boxer briefs. Kurt pressed his eyes closed. Courage. His eyes flew open just in time to watch Blaine's wide, gorgeous mouth engulf him.
Blaine thought back to his internet research. Lollipops? Popsicles? Writing the alphabet with his tongue? Once again he contemplated how little he actually knew about what he was doing, but whatever he was doing must be working because Kurt's moans were steadily increasing in volume. Blaine cupped his balls and began sneaking his fingertips rearward. He thought Kurt would love it but underestimated exactly how much, and was rewarded with Kurt's hands tangling in his dark hair and pressing his face further down Kurt's cock. Blaine started to lose his presence of mind at the expression of passion, but forced himself to focus. "Are you doing okay?" Blaine paused to ask. "More than okay!" Kurt gasped. Blaine put his "sexy face" back on and stroked Kurt's cock slowly while reaching for the lube that was strategically positioned in the nightstand. Once the bottle was in his hand, Blaine's facade slipped for a moment. He looked at his beautiful, naked, eager and hard boyfriend and was tempted to lose his nerve entirely. "You look... incredible" Blaine said, buying himself time. "Do you mean it? Are you... really enjoying yourself?" Kurt panted. "How can you even ask that?" Blaine said, finding his confidence again. He was determined to make Kurt feel every bit as amazing as he truly was.
