So I felt like writing some Klaine. Read and Review. :D
Blaine walked over to his boyfriend's locker, and surprised him when Kurt swung the door closed and snapped on the lock. "Oh, hey Blaine! I missed you yesterday!" Kurt grinned at his boyfriend as they walked down the hall, hand in hand. "We saw each other on Saturday Kurt, we've only been apart for a day!" Blaine rolled his eyes. "I know, but I just kept thinking about you. You have the most amazing eyes." "Stop flattering me Kurt!" Blaine flushed a deep crimson. "Never!" Kurt yelled, grabbing Blaine's thermos from his arms, running down the hallway in McKinley, ducking into the darkened, empty choir room and out of Blaine's line of sight. Blaine sighed with exasperation, picking up his speed as he hurried towards the last place he saw Kurt, and opened the door with the slightest hesitation, the darkened room signaling that something was going to pop out at him or scare him. A hand grabbed his shoulder, pulled him in, and spun him around. Soft lips pressed against his neck, nibbling and sucking. "Ohhhhh Kurt!" Blaine felt the sensation of hands creep down towards his chest, unbuttoning the lower buttons of his shirt. Skin touched skin as Kurt's nimble, delicate fingertips brushed against Blaine's lightly toned chest. Blaine felt the caress of Kurt's hand on his ear, the soft puff of warmth before Kurt whispered in his ear. "Talk dirty to me. You know how much I love it." Blaine licked his lips. "Well Kurt, I would really appreciate if you could maybe, possibly," his voice got a little huskier as he began the next part, "suck me off right here in the choir room. I wish you could pound me senseless also, but I have a Chemistry Test next period that I just can't afford to miss." Blaine heard the sound o his boyfriend getting on his knees. "I guess I'll just have to comply, and I'll make it quick. Hands worked at the button and zipper on his jeans, and before he knew it, overwhelming warmth enveloped his cock. He felt the tip of Kurt's tongue, that oh-so elegant tongue, swirling around the head of his penis with such calculating motions, like Kurt had this all planned out in his head. A wave of pleasure shot through Blaine's body as Kurt bobbed his head up and down, his throat slick with saliva, as he pushed his head down all the way onto Blaine's penis. Kurt hummed, which was all that it took to push Blaine over the edge. He spasmed as an indescribable amount of e wracked his body, semen spurting into Kurt's mouth. As Blaine's heavy breathing began to slow down, Kurt flipped his boyfriend's cock back into his pants, fixing his pants, and re-buttoning his shirt. Flattening out the wrinkles, he stood up and kissed Blaine hard on the mouth. "You are delicious." Kurt flipped on the light switch, turned back to Blaine, and licked his lips. Exiting out the door, Kurt left his boyfriend in the Choir room, a dumbstruck look of Euphoria plastered on his handsome face. Blaine picked up his thermos, which had been left atop the piano, and rushed out of the room, heading for Chemistry.