"No, Noah. I'm not going to make out with you." I laughed as his face did that little pouty thing I loved so much. I bit my bottom lip and broke out into a small grin. He was so adorable when he wanted to make out.
"Please? I'm really in the mood right now and I couldn't think if anyone else but you. Baby, come on. You know I'm a stud and you can't resist my guns." He began flexing his finely toned muscles in my face. I felt my face heating up at the thought of him using those muscles to pin me down and... Okay, I really need to stop letting my mind wander. I tried to change my attitude quickly. I thought of anything that might make me want to vomit... Rachel Berry... Okay, now that made me pissed, not sick.
"Oh please. You're just another pinup poster in my room." I smirked as his mouth fell open. He had never been rejected like that before. I was glad I was the first.
"You know, Princess, I pride myself on my god like looks. Although, no goddess has anything on you. They're up their, staring down from Olympus and wondering how the hell you keep you're hair so perfect. How the hell you have that perfect complexion. How the hell you look that fuckable when you wear those damn leggings... I don't think if they could even touch your beauty." He was close now, hand tracing my collarbone and finding its way up to my hair. His fingers tangled themselves in my luxuriously soft hair and pulled hard, tilting my head backwards, and exposing the soft flesh of my neck.
I gasped as his mouth came in contact with my warm skin. I moaned as his teeth grazed over adam's apple and whimpered when he bit down at the crook of my neck, leaving a slightly red mark with his teeth imprinted on my skin. I found myself snaking my arms around his neck and yanking his mouth up to mine. Our lips met harshly and I felt my eyes slipping shut as the expert tongue slid along my lips, begging for entrance. I quickly obliged and soon a battle for dominance ensued.
He won that round. I knew his weak spot though. I tried to smash our bodies closer, I sucked on his tongue trying to get him to give in. We broke apart panting and in desperate need for air. I was the first to brake the silence. "So, did I satisfy your need?"
He smirked and lowered his lips back to mine. This kiss was different then the previous one though. This was light and loving. "Kurt Hummel, as long as you're around my need will never be satisfied." He smiled a true teeth showing smile before devouring my lips once again and dragging me towards his car.
Author's Note: Small piece of fluff. I was bored and sitting at home. We're learning about Greek mythology and stuff... This is what happens when you fall asleep on your lesson about Zeus.