A/N: Seeing as I've gotten quite a few favorite story/story alerts I take it you guys want more? :D

Blaine and Kurt spent most of the night getting to know each other's bodies. Small, hesitant touches to every inch of skin. Both of them had blushed when they finally unclothed each other completely. Even though he was nervous, Blaine knew he needed to remind Kurt of just how much he wanted the porcelain beauty in front of him.

"Kurt, you're s-stunning" Blaine said, stumbling over the words. He had never seen something so exquisite that wasn't in a museum, and that's how he saw Kurt, a piece of art. Kurt only blushed more, a faint pink tinge spreading over his body.

"Blaine, you, you aren't serious? I mean, I'm just this scrawny stick, practically a girl without the boobs." He tried to laugh, but was cut off by Blaine kissing him fiercely and moving his hand to tentatively touch Kurt's hardened cock.

"You aren't anything like a girl" Blaine growled in his ear as Kurt gasped. "You're very much all man, and all mine." He said this as he started pumping his hand up and down Kurt's dick. Kurt was trying with all his might just to breath. The next little bit went by in a blur for both boys. Blaine continuing to run his hand up and down Kurt, while his mouth left small love bites over Kurt's chest. Kurt was moaning incoherent words, "Blaine, more, oh yes" as he grasped the sheets. He had never felt anything like this before. Sure, he had masturbated, Blaine and he had talked about that before, but this was so much better than his own hand.

Kurt managed to warn Blaine with a breathy "I'm close" but Blaine just leaned down and whispered "Come for me, now," and Kurt did. Both boys were a little embarrassed to admit that Blaine being controlling was a big turn out, but both also knew they would be playing with that more later. Right now, Kurt wanted to catch his breath so he could show Blaine just how great that was.

Blaine started to get up to clean them off, but Kurt pulled him down and started kissing him hungrily. He pulled his lips away from Blaine's long enough to growl, "Your turn" before he flipped them over. Blaine inhaled sharply as Kurt wrapped his long, thin fingers around Blaine's hard, thick cock. Blaine was already worked up over Kurt coming, so it didn't take long before he was thrusting his hips up, bucking into Kurt's hand as he whimpered, "God baby, I'm right there." Kurt flicked his wrist in such a way that gave Blaine the friction he needed and he came over Kurt's hand.

Kurt smiled coyly at Blaine as he brought his come covered hand up to his mouth and gave an experimental lick. "Mmmmmmm" he moaned a little louder and longer than was necessary, just to tease Blaine.

But Blaine had fallen asleep, completely spent.

A/N: So?