Title: Vest Top
Author: Blackenrose
Disclaimer: Kurt and Blaine are not mine.
Rating: Teen
Warning: boy kissing
Summary: Blaine should not wear vest tops.
Seeing Blaine in a wife beater did things to Kurt. He wasn't sure if it was good or bad but it made him seep into a dream like state, yet his mind raced with images of that vest and the skin beneath it. Steamy, hot and shiny with sweat, Kurt's mouth watered.
Then Blaine did that thing. He flexes his toned muscles making the skin dance in the light.
"Kurt?" Blaine asks watching the dazed expression on his boyfriends face.
"Hmm…" Kurt suddenly became focus "Blaine, What did I tell you about wearing those tops" He tried not to let the tremor in his voice be heard. Blaine smirked, it was a shadow of a smile that made Kurt's cheeks flush brightly and his hands flutter around him, in defense of the hushed whispers between them.
Blaine tilts hid head to the side as he moved closer, like a hunter stalking its prey. "Kurt" he purred crowding Kurt's small frame with his own. Blaine leans in, nuzzles Kurt's blushing cheek and placed small kisses around his face close to his mouth but not quite.
"Blaine" Kurt pouts trying in vain to catch Blaine's mouth with his own. Blaine chuckles - the sound made Kurt hyper-aware, before their lips crash together. Caressing, licking, and sucking on lips, which become swollen.
Blaine's hands curl around Kurt's waist his fingers tracings invisible patterns subconsciously on bare skin between the small gap between tight jeans and fitted top.
Kurt's hand caress Blaine's skin, up his arms and around his shoulders coming together at the base of Blaine's skull to tease the thick dark curly hair.
Blaine pulls the pair together tightly, slotting into each other like puzzle pieces. Kurt moans a delightful sounds as Blaine did that thing again.
"Blaine" Kurt whines as Blaine pulls away from his lips and rest their fore heads together, rubbing their noises while doing this before pulling away just enough to see each others flush faces .
"I know, I know. I'm not to wear wife beaters when you have to leave." Blaine rolls his eyes before smiling roguishly at Kurt "Or you could just not leave." He nips at the delicate pale skin on Kurt's neck. Kurt hums his approval and moves his head down to capture his boyfriend's mouth.
A loud buzzing sound filled the air. Kurt's happy hums turns to irritated as he pulls himself away from Blaine to pull his phone out of this pocket, seeing Finns name on the bright lit screen Kurt groan and cuddled into Blaine as he answer his phone. 'So much for not leaving' he thought.
Have a nice day :)
