After the locker's room, Kurt was slowly going crazy.
He couldn't stop repeating the scene over and over in head, the shocking kiss, the strong hands on his face, the strangled sound that David Karofsky made when he stepped back.
David had stopped of harrassing him since that day, more so, he appeared to being avoiding him completely, probably scared or mortified, or both.
Kurt managed to sneak in the next game just to watch him, just to know how he has to feel after last night, when he jerked off furiously to an elaborate fantasy about the locker's room, with Dave bending him and fucking him hard against a bench while whispering raspy in his hear the things he would do to him next.
He waited for the other boy on the parking lot.
"We have to talk" he said simply.
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They went to David's house. His parents were out all month on vacation.
When they arrived Kurt wasn't really in the mood to talk so, as soon as they passed the frame door, he grabbed David's neck and kissed him avidly, tangling his other hand on the collar of his shirt and without thinking pushing him against the wall.
Kurt was delighted when Dave opened his mouth, timidly at first, then letting him all the way in, his tongue taking everything and more, kissing messily and wet and making both instantly hard.
David whispered something like "If this is a dream, it's the best I ever had" under his breath, lifted Kurt effortlessly from the floor, Kurt's legs warpped around his waist, and took him to his bed.
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They made out in David's bed for what seemed hours. The world could have ended for what they care at that moment, it was just them, touching each other over their clothes, both nervous and excited for what was coming next.
The situation was rapidly going out of control, and then Kurt breaked the kissing, sitting up on David's lap, riding him slowly, rubbing as hard as he can their bulges toghether. And then, barely knowing what he was doing, said, "God, the things I want to do to you" while sliding his thumb tentatively onto David's mouth.
David seem to lost it completely with that, tooking him by the waist and flipping them over, resting on top, almost covering Kurt completely with his big body. His hands were everywhere, his broad chest rubbing againts his. Kurt felt the hardened nipples through the shirt and wanted to scream, to bite hard into Davis's lips, to devour his cock which he felt as hard as his own.
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They started having sex the next day. After a few days of glorious handjobs and inexperienced but enthusiastical cock-sucking, they started to fucking each other.
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First they explored their asses with tongue and fingers, sucking, kissing and biting, cocks rubbing, licking each other mouths, spit, semen and lube mixed in them.
Then, they started using the toys that Kurt had been carefully hidding in the bottom of his drawer.
Kurt used his favourite on himself first, showing Dave how to do it, how he liked it, how hard and fast he needed it to come hard on his belly.
After that David begged Kurt to fuck him first, which Kurt obliged pushing him to the mattress.
Soon David was all in fours, shaking and screaming, Kurt's cock pounding hard in his ass, face slammed against the pillows, held by Kurt's strong grip on his neck. He came with a loud groan, semen splashing the sheets under him.
Seconds after, Kurt got his cock out and came with a huge spurt all over David's back and, without releasing him from his grip, lowered and licked clean all the mess from David's trembling skin.
Kurt wanted to be fucked too, and ordered David to do it as soon as he was hard again, meanwhile licking distractedly the remainders of lube from his fingertips.
And everyhing was fine then. Everything was perfectly fine.