A/N: I am so sorry for the late update, I wasn't at home until now today!
"Blaine, you know I love you right?" Kurt asked Blaine, who was looking more than a little confused.
"Kurt, I love you too, what do you want?"
"Me? Want anything no!" But contradicting his own statement he leans over and kisses Blaine with the most passion and force he has ever felt, this kiss, he could tell that Kurt wanted to go further. Blaine and Kurt mastered moving from the living room to Kurt's room without breaking the kiss. Immediately Kurt stripped Blaine of his shirt. And while he was doing this Blaine was undoing Kurt's. Once the boys were shirtless, they continued a kiss but both of the boys while lip locking moved their hands down the others torso. And Kurt had mastered the art of wiggling skinny jeans off Blaine. And Kurt's pants were off fairly quickly. And as soon as Kurt was going to attempt to get Blaine's underwear off fin walks in.
"Kurt do you have any... whoa whoa, clothes are important you know."
"Finn how do you never fail to find a way to cock-block us?" Kurt asked, a little annoyed, but he was nothing compared to Blaine's fury.
"Really Finn? God sometimes I feel like you intentionally want to make this experience bad for us. When did you even get home? You weren't home literally thirty minutes ago when I first got here or five minutes ago when we first ended up in Kurt's room."
"I'm sorry I'm sorry, and I just came over to see if Kurt had any Advil football practice was giving me a killer headache." Kurt got up and got the Advil from the medicine cabinet in his bathroom. He then handed it to Finn and was still slightly annoyed and looked more apologetic about Blaine, and the gave him the get out bitch glare that he can manipulate to say different things. Fin left and closed the door.
"Now where were we?" Kurt asks seductively.
A/N: once again I am truly sorry about the late update! And I also apologize at my lack of capability to write non-fluff and smut.
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