My name is not important, but you can call me Iris, I am 19 and I am COMPLETELY in love with everything Klaine. I have a bunch of ideas for some great smut, but I'll start with my fluffier stuff.
Rating: M
Pairing: Kurt/Blaine
Dom!Blaine Sub!Kurt
Warnings: angst, lots of smut, jealous Blaine (later), and it will get kinky as it gets farther along!
I do not own glee, or any of its characters…. If I did, it would probably end up on a porn channel! ;)
This WILL be M!
Thoughts are in italics!
And without further ado…
Remind Me I'm Why I'm Yours
Blaine wasn't moving, he was just… staring at me.
"What?" he choked out.
"Show me. Make love to me. Fuck me. I don't care, just, show me you love me," I whisper, "Please."
I know this is a tall order, he'd been gone for over a month, and I was asking him to jump into bed with me , ( ok, so he was already in my, sorry, OUR, bed, but whatever. ) so I was a little surprised when he attacked my mouth with fervor. I groaned in response and wrapped my leg around his waist, grinding my rapidly growing erection into his hip.
"Oh, god, Kurt, I missed you, missed this… god.. Kurt" he breathed, dropping his head to my shoulder, meeting my thrusts. I was so close…
"No." I said "wait"
He was on the other side of the bed in half a second, looking very confused, and hurt.
"Come back," I said, my voice small. "I just don't wanna come in my pants"
He smiled, relieved. "Okay…" he crawled back over, and reached for my shirt, pulling it over my head.
I shivered under his gaze.
"God, Kurt…" he says, raking his eyes down my torso. He fingers a bruise on my hip.
"Cabinet door" I say in explanation.
He leans down and ghosts his lips across it.
"Blaine..." I groan. "Please… Just…"
"Just what baby?" he asks smirking up at me from my navel.
"More! Blaine, please, more! Touch me, just.. Please!" I whimper.
"But I am touching you!" he says, falling right back into his teasing nature, knowing it will rile me up. He played his fingers across the waist band of my sleep pants, just inches above my now straining erection. I moaned softly.
"Blaine… touch my cock, suck me, do SOMETHING! Please!"
He chuckled and mouthed my dick through my pants. I bucked my hips, crying out. He tugged my pants to my knees, my cock springing free and bouncing against his now smirking lips.
"Ahhh…Blaine.."
His tongue darted out, lapping and the head gently. Once. Twice. By the third time, I was having trouble forming words; and then he took the head into his mouth.
"SHIT!" I cried, bucking up off the bed and lacing my fingers in his hair. He chuckled darkly, and the vibrations sent me reeling.
He pulled away, and I whimpered at the loss.
"What's that baby?" he asked, "need more?"
"Y-Yes! B-Blaine, please," I begged, trying to bring his mouth back to its task.
"ah-ah-ah Kurt." He says, pulling my hands from his hair, "no touching"
"But..."
"No "buts' Kurt" he pause, smirking, "As a matter of fact, I'm going to make sure you can't."
He got up from the bed and tugged his t-shirt over his head as he walked away, the muscles in his back rippling as he did. I groaned and went to follow him.
"Kurt, don't move." He said warningly. I didn't hesitate to lie back down. He was rummaging through my scarf drawer, and my pulse accelerated.
"Blaine..?"
"Hush Kurt." He said, turning back to me. In his hands were 3 scarves. I shuddered as he stalked towards the bed. The look on his face promised pleasure beyond anything I had experienced. I knew then I was in for a hell of night.
AN: ok OMG you guys! within 10 minutes of posting i had my first review! i screamed like a fan girl! i was so HAPPY! and to top it off, my favorite author, KERILIN, read my fic! i went nuts! seriouly, i fell off my bed and then screamed into a pillow ( it was almost 1 am) keep it up and i'll keep posting! (im turning into a review whore! O.o)
P.S. josh... i'm being a tease JUST for you ;p sorry everyone, i love to torment him :)