I had a lot of fun writing this chapter! Hoping that I wasn't just amusing myself but that you enjoy it also. Being that this is chapter 3 of my very first Fan Fic story, I would be open to receiving any constructive comments that you may have to offer! Thanks and happy smut reading!


Dessert!

When the boys made their way into the living room, Kurt lit a few more candles that he had strategically placed around the room earlier in the day. He turned out the lights leaving the room to be illuminated in a romantic glow of candle and firelight. When he turned back around, he found that Blaine had made himself quite comfortable on the generously stuffed hunter green and taupe plaid sofa, the kind that you would see perhaps in a fishing cabin. Kurt shook his head and sighed to himself, what was he ever going to do about his father's affinity for redneck decor? The thought passed quickly though, when Kurt saw how relaxed and inviting Blaine looked, waiting for him sprawled out on the couch. Kurt walked over to Blaine and placed a hand on the back of his shoulder blade, "Skooch"

Blaine's smile faltered for a moment and a look of confusion crossed his eyes, "Hunh?"

"Skooch down a bit." Kurt repeated, placing gentle pressure against Blaine's back indicating which way he wanted for him to move. As Blaine responded and began sliding down the couch Kurt took up residence in the space behind him, his back leaning against the armrest, a leg straddled on either side of Blaine's hips and legs. Kurt reached his arms around to Blaine's chest and gently pulled him back so that Blaine was now leaning back against Kurt's chest; a semi-inclined version of spooning.

"Oh Kurt, I don't know,... I'm gonna crush you!"

"Don't be ridiculous! Granted, I may not be some hard bodied muscle-man, but you forget, I was once on the football team and my intense Pilates workouts have left me with a core of near steel! You have nothing to worry about… That is, until you hear gasping coming from behind you!

They were both laughing now, "You are such a little bugger!" Blaine fired back playfully. "Well, in that case ..." Blaine slid down a little more and settled himself comfortably against Kurt's abdomen, laying his head back against Kurt's chest. In turn, Kurt laid one arm languidly around Blaine while with his other hand, he softly stroked Blaine's hair eliciting "Mmmmmm's" from his deep exhalations.

"Now, isn't that much better?" Kurt purred soothingly, smiling down at the beautiful young man in his arms.

"I wish I could freeze this moment forever." Blaine breathed out wistfully.

"Well, I'll make you a deal..." Kurt offered, "If you promise to keep me around for awhile, then I promise there will be many more moments like this one!"

"Awwww man! There you go again, always with the conditions!" Blaine faked irritation but he couldn't keep the smile out of his voice.

"Take it or leave it." Kurt piped back mater-of-factly. "That's all I'm saying..."

Although Kurt couldn't see it, a widening mischievous smile stretched across Blaine's face, "Oh, I'll take it alright!"

Suddenly, Blaine flipped over abandoning his cozy nest against Kurt's chest so he was facing him. Roughly grabbing Kurt's thighs he quickly pulled him down to a laying position on the sofa.

Kurt gasped in response to the unexpected ambush, "BLAINE! What –What are you doing?"

"Oh baby, if you have to ask then apparently I haven't been doing my boyfriendly duties very well. Shame on me!" With that Blaine grabbed the waist of Kurt's black jeans with both hands, undoing the top button while he unzipped the fly with his teeth.

Feeling the pressure of Blaine's chin sliding down his crotch while he opened the zipper elicited an immediate gasp followed by a low moan from Kurt. Blaine yanked the jeans down to Kurt's thighs then lowered his face to rub and kiss his lips against the noticeable bulge that was forming under Kurt's underwear.

There was a sharp intake of air from Kurt and his hands reflexively found themselves twisting tightly into Blaine's hair. Oh Blaine! , god... Blaine, –Wha, ohhhh, yeah..."

The sound of Kurt's rising pleasure was intoxicating to Blaine and his initially playful intentions were suddenly overtaken by burning desire as he felt his own erection once again standing up for attention.

"Oh Kurt – you are so hot!" he panted into his crotch. Sliding his hands underneath Kurt's ass, he felt up until he found the waistband of his underwear where his fingers found purchase and he pulled them down to join the lowered jeans.

Kurt's cock sprang to freedom and without wasting a single moment Blaine inhaled it into his mouth. No slow licking or gentle sucking this time; no this time Blaine was on a mission. He sucked so hard and so deeply that he felt the inside of his cheeks and the underside of his tongue burn from the effort. He wanted Kurt to come and he wanted him to come hard, he had never wanted this so desperately before. He felt out of control, grinding his pelvis against Kurt's leg, his moans sounding almost painful. So engrossed, he almost missed Kurt's half hearted pleas.

"Oh- god- stop..." It was barely audible. "Unnngh, sttt-, oh Blaine – ahhhh no,...Blaine, Blaine please stop..."
Kurt had grabbed Blaine's shoulders and was trying to push him off his dick.

When the message finally filtered through Blaine's fog of lust he had to muster every ounce of strength to pull away from Kurt. There was a wet suction sound followed by mutual gasps and painful moans coming from the pair as their passionate exchange was interrupted - again – by Kurt. Blaine pushed himself to the other end of the sofa, he didn't trust himself to be that close to Kurt in this moment.

They were both struggling to catch their breath, trying to pant through the throbbing ache that pounded between their legs. Blaine spoke first, "You're, you're trying, to kill me" still gasping to get enough air, "WHY are you trying to kill me? I know you love to be sucked off, I mean, god, it's like your favourite make-out activity... Unnggh, mine too for that matter!" Blaine's chest was heaving, his heart pounding so hard. "First in the dinning room and now this, what's going on?"

"Dessert!" It was all Kurt could get out. He was still waiting for the blood to flow back to his brain so he could think. There was a reason... he knew that there must be a reason he had broken off these super-hot make-out sessions.

"Dessert?" Oh god, you're kidding me with that, right? PAH-LEEESE don't tell me that you stopped me from giving you the best orgasm of your life so that we can have Dessert?"

"What have I done?" Kurt was trying to review in his mind where tonight's plan all went so wrong. "It wasn't suppose to go this way! I was suppose to be the seducer and Blaine was suppose to be the gentleman that he usually is!"

Kurt could see that Blaine was frustrated but mostly feeling dejected and this was the last thing that Kurt wanted for Blaine to take away from this night together. With his breathing somewhat settled, Kurt decided that it was definitely time he let Blaine in on his special surprise.

"Well, to answer your question, in a way, yes. I'm sorry I stopped you from, from finishing me off, really I am! But this... errr, dessert is so special that it was worth the sacrifice!"

Blaine stared at Kurt in disbelief, eyes wide and mouth slightly agape. He couldn't believe that this was happening. But at the same time, the last thing he wanted to do was turn into one of those asshole guys that throws a fit when their dates put on the brakes while making-out.

"It's, it's okay Kurt. Really." Blaine heard a far off scream in the back of his head as the words came out of his mouth. "This whole night with you has been absolutely amazing and I guess I just got a little carried away. I'm sorry." Now, feeling guilty, Blaine started rambling on, trying desperately to somehow make amends . "It's just - I feel so close to you and it was such a beautiful and intimate evening and I knew that it was getting late and that your dad and Carol would be home from the concert soon and I wanted to give you something while we were still alone, a 'thank you' if you will." Blaine gave Kurt an apologetic glance, eyebrows raised in a hopeful plea for forgiveness.

Kurt giggled. He couldn't help himself. Blaine was so adorable that it made his heart want to burst. Blaine saw the smile on Kurt's face in the glow of the firelight. "Silly Warbler, did I forget to mention that the concert my parents went to is in Michigan and that they won't be back, ohhh, until sometime late tomorrow afternoon?"

Blaine gasped. "NO!... Are you serious?" A grin widening on his face. Blaine leapt back across the couch landing into Kurt's arms with a 'thunk'. "You sneaky little devil! Why didn't you tell me? Maybe then I wouldn't have been such a rogue!"

"Actually, I'm kind of glad that you were. I do believe that your, shall we say, zealous affection is a very good sign that dessert will be a huge success!"

Blaine, now confused more so than ever, moved to turn to look up at his boyfriend but Kurt kept firm arms around him holding him in his place. Kurt leaned in and with lips brushing up against Blaine's ear he whispered,

"I planned this special evening because I thought that having the house to ourselves tonight might be a good opportunity for us to finally make love..."


TBC.