Pairing: Kurt/Blaine

Rating: M

Disclaimer: Nothing at me


Summary

When Kurt finally came home after the worst day of his work life, he wasn't expected that Blaine would be there, waiting him to make him forgot...


Cheer You Up- Part 2

As soon as Blaine let him fell on the bed, Kurt tried to sit, reaching for Blaine's shirt. His hand was slap away before he could do more than tug on it.

-It's not about me tonight, sweetheart. It's about you. Only you. Just let me do and enjoy the feeling. I want you to feel good.

-Blaine, Kurt whispered in a broken voice as he felt his boyfriend's hand running under his shirt.

Blaine smiled, tugging on the fabric until he could pass it up Kurt's head. Once his boyfriend was shirtless, Blaine leaned in, crashing their lips together while his hands were making their way on Kurt's body. One was in his hair; the other just at his nipples' side. He took one, rolling it between his fingers, letting it hardening under his touched.

Kurt's moans were now filling his mouth. Blaine slowly moved his lips to Kurt's neck wanting more than everything to hear those amazing sounds. He was amazed that even after all those years he could be attracted by them. The made him getting hard as if still the first time. He would definitely never get enough of that. But Blaine was even more amaze by the fact that even after fifteen years of relationship, he could still made Kurt fall apart like this.

He moved his hand down a little more until he found Kurt's jean button. In no time, Kurt has lost his pant and was now lying with only his boxer on. Blaine ran his fingers on them, applying a little bit of pressure at different places. His palm finally found Kurt's erection, pressing hard and rubbing as the younger boy's hips jerk forward as he was asking for more.

-I love you, Blaine whispered when he brought back his lips to kiss the other boy.

Kurt tried to tell the words back but it came only in a gasp. Blaine has let his hand slide in his boxer and was now stroking his length firmly. The gasp became a moan that Blaine swallowed before pushing his tongue in his boyfriend mouth. It was a short visit though. He didn't let Kurt suck on his tongue like he usually did and broke the kiss, lowering himself until his head meet Kurt's boxer. He tugged on them until they block at Kurt's ankle and took them off.

Blaine was there, breathing hardly above his boyfriend erection, not doing anything. He let him giggle for a while, feeling the warm of the breath. Slowly, he took back his fingers on Kurt's length, touching him softly with his fingertips. He moved them up and down again and again before stopping on his balls, pressing hard there. Letting his thumb slide behind them and rub that little part that has always drove Kurt crazy.

The younger boy's breath became harsher and harsher as Blaine teased him He tried to get more of the touch, tried to bring his own hand down but Blaine slap it away, looking at him with lust in his gaze.

-Please, Blaine. Do something. Anything, please. Just... I can't take more...

Kurt was feeling like if all his blood has rushed to his cock. His head was a little dizzy and his gaze... well he was beginning to see some dark spots and some other white.

And then he felt Blaine tongue on him. All over his cock. Licking him fast and hard but never taking him in his mouth. Kurt's hips were now rolling by their own desire, in rhythms with his moans.

-I love you, Kurt, Blaine said again smiling as Kurt answered by a groan.

He brought his tongue down, passing Kurt's balls. He paused there a second to kiss them and sucked them briefly before licking along Kurt's crack. He pushed in it, pushed his cheek apart. Just enough to let his tongue circling his hole.

God, Blaine! Please, please, please.

He didn't know what he was asking for. He was just asking for something. More sensations, release.

Without taking his mouth off Kurt's ass, even pushing the tip of his tongue in the hole, Blaine passed both of his hands under Kurt's knees. He pushed them up, forcing his boyfriend to bend them. And he pushed again until Kurt was curled in a ball, his knees just beside his head.

Kurt's flexibility was one of those things that drove Blaine crazy. Even if Kurt has stopped with gymnastic after high school, he has made sure that he keep it by pushing him in a lot of unusual positions during sex. His cocked twitched in his pant as he thought at how he could make Kurt come in that position. Remembering that he has wanted that night to be about his boyfriend only, Blaine repressed those thoughts by pushing his tongue deeper in Kurt's hole. He stopped circling it and started to fuck him, going in and out faster and faster. One of his hands moved up to press his boyfriend's balls, massaging them in rhythm with his tongue.

As Blaine tried to focus on something else than his aching cock, Kurt's jerked his hips forward and let a cry out. He could fell his orgasm; it was just there.