Speechless
Por Catherine Sommers
This time the fear didn't succumb their systems while they lay their eyes on each other's bodies for longer than absolutely necessary, not ashamed themselves for not catching just their gaze nor the lack of clothes from a couple of hours now.
It was territory already explored but even so it was still pleasant to the eye, it kept causing chills to remember that their hands had inspected, their mouths had tasted, and that their skin had felt. They could not restrain the vivid emotions injected into their minds, as a powerful and deadly drug, too strong to ignore.
One of them gulped.
Their eyes found and all the sensations went up and down from their spines, as if they were electric shocks; no hidden shyness to take a step closer to the other.
There, in the white soft skin of Kurt, where the red marks of stolen kisses were becoming visible Blaine was captivated by a little more time, looking beyond, knowing that he had chosen those points on purpose, to hide the scars that haven't leave yet and possibly wouldn't do ever.
Instead, Kurt's mind wanders thinking about Blaine's hair, a total mess by the pull of exerted force, with curls firing for all directions, he thought about the rubbing of his hands with the face of the dark haired boy, unable before of touching any other body part that had been discovered slowly. Just for him.
The highest gave a last step, without getting their skins against with each other, feeling that the need of that simple touch burned inside of him, he wanted to say something to his boyfriend, but the words never left his lips.
They didn't seem to be needed to express the feelings harbored in his breast.
Blaine clasped their hands as they had done so many times and ended up leaning on the lips of Kurt, founding himself wanting the union of their bodies again, so as the blue-eye-boy projected through those words unspoken.