Mercedes and Kurt were the last people about to leave the house, and Finn walked carefully over to them. "See you at school tomorrow Finn," smiled Mercedes. Kurt grinned and opened his mouth to say something but Finn spoke first. "Yeah, I'll see you in Spanish. Don't think I'll be awake though. There's a lot of cleaning to do tonight," he smiled sheepishly at Kurt, "but it was worth it."
Kurt bit his lip and looked at Finn longingly, but quickly coughed and turned his head when he noticed Mercedes looking at his suspiciously. "I could, um, help you clean if you wanted," Kurt suggested, raising an eyebrow. "Listen Kurt, I really have to go home", Mercedes tugged on his arm. "Oh that's fine Mercedes, I can drive him back to his house," Finn smiled. "I would love some extra help," he said to Kurt, getting lost in his eyes.
"Okay," said Mercedes, "I guess..I'll see you guys tomorrow. Kurt, walk me to the door?" "Oh, sure!" Kurt exclaimed and followed her to the front of the house. Mercedes opened the door and turned to Kurt. "Take care of yourself okay?" she asked nervously. Kurt pulled her into a hug and smiled. "I'm fine, really," With that Mercedes pulled away and quickly walked out, shutting the door.
Kurt felt one finger trace slowly down his spine, causing his mouth to gape open slightly as he arched his back. "Close your eyes," Finn whispered. Kurt obeyed as he felt Finn's figure shift closer towards him. Suddenly, Kurt was literally being swept off his feet and carried up some stairs, but kept his eyes shut. He decided to wrap his arms around Finn's chest, which made the taller boy tighten and draw in a sudden breath. "You really don't know what you do to me," Finn breathed as he set Kurt down on his bed. "Then show me," Kurt bit his lip.
Kurt felt Finn sit on the bed next to him and he took both of Kurt's hands. He moved one of Kurt's hands over his jeans, pressing his hard-on into his palm. Kurt pushed his hand harder and Finn groaned with pleasure. As Kurt continued teasing Finn, the taller boy took Kurt's other hand and slipped his middle finger inside his mouth. He began to kiss Kurt's palm and the inside his wrist, which made him shudder, an obvious sensitive spot. Finn made his way up Kurt's arm pausing at the crook of his elbow, another spot that made Kurt squirm with delight.
Kurt stopped palming Finn's member, and he protested, until Kurt grabbed his head with both hands and lightly sucked on his neck. Finn froze as Kurt unbuttoned his shirt while still nibbling at the boy's neck. Kurt quickly pressed his lips against Finn's but pulled away quickly, leaving Finn kissing the air. He bent down to unbutton Finn's jeans when a strong pair of hands pulled him back up.
He looked at Finn, confused. "We have time," Finn whispered. We don't need to rush this," "Oh Finn," Kurt melted into his kiss. Finn moved Kurt onto his lap and they stared into each others eyes for a long time.
"Kurt, I want you to know I don't only want s-sex.." Finn stammered. "I want a- relationship, you know, and I think we should start off slow." Kurt looked at him with eyebrows raised."Finn, you kind of already gave me a-" "You know what I mean," Finn interrupted. "Not..counting the last few hours. That was so impulsive. I really care about you Kurt." He looked at him sheepishly. "I want this to last…so Kurt, would you consider being my boyfriend?"
Kurt gazed lovingly at Finn with a wide grin on his face, "Finn, nothing would make me happier," he whispered. "You're perfect." "No," Finn said, moving a piece of hair from Kurt's forehead, "You're the perfect one." Kurt wrapped his arms around Finn and rested his head on Finn's shoulder, holding him tight. Finn smiled.
Everything is perfect he thought.