Title: Revenge: Fruit
Author: catsblackmagic
Warning: Language, moderately-explicit slash.
Word Count: 472
Rating: T
Characters/Paring: Kurt/Blaine
Disclaimer: It'd be nice to own Glee. ^^ But I don't. :c
Summary: Kurt. Blaine. Fruit. ;)
Author's Note: A 3-word prompt from a friend. "Kurt. Blaine. Fruit." She expected something cute, like them sitting under an orchard. This is all I could imagine. xD
.break.-
Blaine officially hated when they served bananas for lunch at school.
Now that he had transfered to McKinley with Kurt, he was more than happy to find that he and Kurt had the same homeroom and lunch. Lunch was always fun with Mercedes, Finn, Brittany, Kurt, and Rachel. They all sat together and talked about classes, friends, and glee club. Anyway, when Kurt and Blaine entered the lunch line with their trays, Blaine thought nothing of Kurt grabbing a banana along with chicken and fries. But when the brunette shot him a deviant smirk and wink, he should've guessed it had something to do with the weekend before. Last Saturday he and Kurt had almost gotten to third base when Blaine's younger brother had interrupted them. Blaine should've guessed he was getting payback.
They sat down at their usual seats (Kurt across from Blaine, who sat in between Brittany and Mercedes; Kurt was next to Finn and Rachel) and after about 20 minutes into the lunch everyone except Kurt and Blaine went up to throw away their lunch. Blaine was finishing off his water when Kurt started peeling back the skin of his banana. His eyes flickered up to Blaine curiously. He put the tip of banana into his mouth and started to slowly slide it in and out. Blaine licked his lips as he felt his pants growing tighter. Kurt opened his mouth wider to accomodate the thickness of the fruit, slipping it farther into his mouth. Blaine looked on with lust as Brittany, Finn, Rachel, and Mercedes came back. No one noticed the torture Blaine had endure. Sliding the fruit farther more into his mouth, Kurt was thankful he was able to control his gag reflex, allowing the banana in more. He released it with a quiet pop, reveling in the way Blaine shifted uncomfortably. He smirked; he could fix that.
He actually ate the banana and got up to throw away his thrash. Still, no one was paying any attention. Once back in his seat, he reached out in front of him and palmed Blaine's thick erection, watching expression intently. The curly-haired boy jumped, which Mercedes gave an odd look to. He smiled back and bit his lip. She turned back to her conversation with Rachel. Blaine continued to bite his lip harder and tried not to whine or moan as Kurt rubbed ruthlessly and roughly. The brunette continued this for five minutes, giggling slightly when Finn asked if Blaine was alright. "Never better," he replied in a strained voice. Just as Blaine was about to come, Kurt pulled back and stood up, declaring with a smug smile, that, yes, the bell had rung and lunch was winked at Blaine who was breathing thickly with a bleeding lip. The black haired beau already had more revenge ideas forming.
