A/N: Hi there! Before you say anything, yes, I ship Kadam. And I had so many feels that I needed an outlet for so I wrote all these drabbles on tumblr. Out of some of those came a verse, and I decided to post it here.
Since it's originally on tumblr, the chapters won't be super long. Enjoy!
Oh, and if you can't wait for me to post the parts I've already written, then you can go to tumblr and track the tag "sleepy!verse".
Kurt groans and rolls around on his bed, until his face is buried in the pillow under him. He's cold, and he vaguely wonders where the blankets have gone.
He reaches a hand out blindly to his side, feels the thick covers, grips them and pulls until they're on top of him.
But when he hears a soft whine and feels the covers being pulled away from him, he frowns into his pillow. Then he freezes.
Right. Last night… happened.
Kurt slowly lifts his head from the pillow, and what he sees first is a wild mop of blonde hair next to him. He can't help but to smile.
He shifts closer on the bed and pulls the covers over himself a second time. Before Adam can protest with a sleepy mumble, Kurt leans in and presses his lips against Adam's.
Adam pulls away after barely a second, a deep frown set on his face. When his eyes adjust and he sees Kurt, he smiles. "Good morning, sunshine."
Kurt can't help but to giggle. He reaches out and pulls Adam closer until their chests are lined up and oh Adam isn't wearing any shirt. In fact, he isn't wearing anything but a small pair of blue briefs.
They hadn't exactly planned for Adam to stay over, it just sort of happened. Adam had insisted on following Kurt home because of how late it had been when the movie ended, and Kurt just couldn't send him back to Manhattan after that, so he told him he could stay over. When they went to bed, Kurt hadn't really dared to look as Adam got undressed, except for a small glance to see him remove his shirt. And once they were under the covers, they fell asleep pretty quickly.
That was all they had done. Just slept.
Now though, Kurt spreads his legs on either side of Adam's body and pushes his heels into the back of Adam's thighs, making him move closer.
Adam sucks on one of Kurt's collarbones and slides a hand under Kurt's shirt. Kurt arches up into the touch of the rough hand against his skin. He moans and arches his hips up against Adam's, seeking friction for his growing erection. Adam leans down until their bodies are aligned from hips to shoulders, and kisses a trail of open-mouthed, sloppy kisses up Kurt's neck.
Kurt is just about to beg Adam to kiss him senseless when two fingers lightly brush over a sensitive rib, and Kurt giggles and bats the hand away.
"Oh, sorry," Adam says as he pulls away from Kurt's neck. But when Kurt sees the teasing glint in Adam's eyes, it's already too late.
Kurt squeaks as Adam's fingers move over his side, tickling him until he's laughing so hard he can't breathe. He tries to move away, but Adam is still on top of him, making him unable to move.
Suddenly there's a gasp a few feet away, followed by a squeaky, "Oh my God!"
Adam pulls back, and that's when Kurt sees Rachel standing there in her pajamas.
"I'm so sorry, I didn't know-" She stops, and gives Kurt a pointed stare, one that means that they'll talk about this as soon as they're alone. "I'll be in the living room."
"Kurt, you're blushing," Adam teases when Rachel's gone.
Kurt falls back against the bed with a groan and covers his face with his hands. A second later, he feels his hands being tugged away, and he looks up into Adam's eyes.
"Don't do that," Adam says softly, caressing Kurt's tainted cheek with the back of his hand. "You're beautiful."