They walk home, hand holding after watching a great romance. Walking into the house, Blaine hugs Kurt softly.
"Goodnight my love," he says and starts walking upstairs.
"Blaine!"
He turns around, completely clueless what his boyfriend wants.
"M ... May I ... stay with you tonight?"
Again, Blaine surveys Kurt's countenance, searching for doubts, but he doesn't find any, so he runs down, takes his boyfriend's hands and pulls him up into his flat.
Blaine closes the door and stares at Kurt, nervously.
"Kurt are you ... sure?"
He nods with an expression of excitement and fear.
"How could you change your mind within two hours?"
"Aren't you happy about it?" Kurt gives Blaine a smile.
"Happy is understated," Blaine steps closer to Kurt, takes his hands again and kisses him wet and full of lust.
OH MY GOD. Kurt wants it too. I'm gonna die.
Blaine leads Kurt into his bedroom.
"The first day I met you, I heard how you had sex with you ex," Kurt whispers.
"What?" Blaine seems to be confused.
"Your bed squeaks."
"Oh, that means you want to do it on the mattress?"
Kurt gets big eyes and Blaine has to laugh about it.
"It's kinda weird," Blaine says, intense breathing, "I feel like a virgin."
"You're telling me," Kurt means, chuckling.
That was the point Blaine couldn't hold back any longer, so he starts to kiss him roughly, scanning Kurt's butt.
"God, your ass is amazing."
Blaine kisses Kurt's nape, presses his body against Kurt's crotch, feeling the buckle of his hardened cock.
"Mhh ... Kurt. You're so hot, touch me," he says as he notices that Kurt's hands are still laying upon Blaine's shoulders. But Kurt doesn't move, so Blaine grips his hands and lays them on his butt.
"I'm yours Kurt, forever. You can touch me. I want you to do."
Blaine stops kissing him and points at the mattress.
"Lie down sweetheart." Kurt does as he said and lies on his back when suddenly Blaine stoops over him, kissing his lips again and starts to open Kurt's belt.
Kurt's cock is so hard, that it hurts where he presses against the textile of his jeans. With a racing heart, he watches Blaine, who laughs, strained and still tries to open Kurt's belt.
"I'm so stupid. I'm too nervous to open it."
Kurt stares at Blaine, suddenly knowing that he feels the same shame and nothing's bad about it. Finally he managed to open it.
"Lift your beautiful hips, my dear."
And Blaine pulls his jeans away, staring at Kurt's pure white shorts with that stain of his pre-cum at the end of his cock. Blaine licks his lips with an endless anticipation.
Damn ... not again - Kurt thinks, trying to fight against this feeling, but his cock twitches nonetheless, of course Blaine sees it.
"My beloved," Blaine moans, coming closer and wants to doff Kurt's shirt.
"No."
"Wha -?"
"We could switch off the light."
"Don't annoy me at a point like this," Blaine says, as he rips off Kurt's shirt. He feels his woody while he regards this beautiful body. He can see Kurt's ribs and rudiments of his abs. Kurt just feels really uncomfortable, not wanting that Blaine sees him like that.
"Blaine I -"
"You're beautiful."
Blaine kisses his nape, going closer to his nipples and sucks them, while Kurt presses his hands against his mouth, trying to stay silent.
"You said, your dad went out tonight and the apartment above me is empty. You can be as loud as you want to be."
And he sucks his nipples again.
"Mhh."
Blaine takes Kurt's hands away from his mouth.
"I want to hear every moan of you."
Blaine licks his abs - his tongue feels hot on Kurt's flesh and he feels like he'd explode immediately. Blaine comes closer to Kurt's hip, carefully stroking his groin and starts to free Kurt from his pants.
"No ... Undress yourself first."
Blaine laughs, sits up and takes off his shirt while he stares at his blushed boyfriend who gasps for air - he has such a muscular body.
Blaine takes Kurt's hands, puts them on his abs and guides them down to the belt.
"Open it," he demands and swallows while Kurt sits up and bends forward, but he is too nervous and Blaine has to do it by himself. As he takes off his jeans, Kurt stares conscious at Blaine's boner for the first time.
Now, Blaine puts a hand on Kurt's shoulder and pushes him on his back, bends over, rips off Kurt's pants and starts to lick that enormous hard cock.
"Oh my..."
"Kurt, he's so big ... so hard," he says and kisses the head of his cock, squeezing the balls in his hands, while the flesh swells up and gets even harder. Kurt tastes so good that Blaine would like to keep his cock in his mouth forever, so he starts to suck it.
"Mhh ... Blaine ..."
Blaine wanted to use his hands to rub him, but he feels the salty cum in his mouth and gulps it. Slowly, he raises his head, looks up to Kurt, whose hands are above his face, trying to hide his blush.
"What's wrong honey? Didn't you like it?", Blaine asks worried about his love, gently stroking his arm.
"I'm so sorry. I came too soon ... how embarrassing."
"Not embarrassing."
But no matter what Blaine says, Kurt doesn't want to show him his face because he is really ashamed ... so Blaine says after a while -
"Do you want to make it up?"
Kurt nods.
"Then kneel down and blow me!"
Hesitantly, Kurt takes his arms away and stares at Blaine whose eyes seem to be much more bigger than usual. He kneels in front of Blaine with a racing heart, feeling the heat in every inch of his body.
Oh god Oh god Oh god ... Blaine just smiles, as he looks at Kurt who is sweaty and blushed and so damn hot that he can't think about anything else than to touch him.
Kurt bends over, slowly moving down Blaine's pants. Blaine's cock is big and hard and what the hell am I supposed to do?
"Just lick it for the start," Blaine whispers, knowing what Kurt was thinking about, and guides his hand upon Kurt's head, tenderly running his fingers through his hair.
Then, Kurt goes closer to Blaine's groin, putting his hands on his hips and starts to kiss Blaine's skin next to his cock. He slides deeper, kissing the balls and the tip of his cock.
"Blaine, you taste so good."
"Just keep it up."
And Kurt cruises along the soft flesh of the tip and starts to lick the shaft from the tip down to his balls again and again.
"Hmmm, yeah just like that," Blaine moans and pulls Kurt's hair a bit more.
He licks the flesh, which gets harder and he really doesn't want to stop.
"Suck me."
Kurt stops licking and takes him into his mouth, trying to suck the hard flesh, sways back and forth, first gentle, but he tries to become rougher after time.
"Umm... it's great Kurt."
Kurt opens his mouth, drops the cock, raises his gaze and looks up to Blaine.
"Really?" He asks full of optimism.
"Dear god, please don't stop doing that."
He hurries up and continues.
"Mhhh ... ahh."
Blaine releases Kurt's hair after a while and puts his hands on his shoulders instead.
"Take your hands and rub me," he whispers.
"Please ..."
Blaine's voice is less forceful and rather wobbly and Kurt looks up to him, still with his cock in his mouth. His dark brows are puckered and he breaths heavily. Somehow, seeing Blaine like that - so desperate - does something to Kurt so he bites slightly into the tip, causing a moan of Blaine.
"Less teasing, more rubbing!"
Kurt has still the head in his mouth and sucks it while he starts to rub the shaft again and again doing it fast, mixing his own saliva with Blaine's pre-cum.
"God ... Kurt..."
He is doing it even faster, looking up to Blaine who contorts his face and breaths deeply. Suddenly, Kurt gets a boner again, but all he can think about is how good Blaine tastes and how he wants him to feel good.
"Mhhhh... I'm close to-" But before Blaine could finish his sentence, Kurt feels a liquid in his mouth.
"You can swallow it ..."
Thus, Kurt swallows Blaine's cum, drops his cock again and stares to his boyfriend, who smiles with relief. Blaine strokes Kurt's head.
"Great job ... good boy," he whispers, pulls Kurt up to him and licks his own cum away from Kurt's mouth corner, gives him a hug and whispers into his hear.
"Wanna come in you, fuck you so hard that you gonna scream for help."
Kurt looks at him a bit horrified while this one presses him into the mattress again, grinning.
"You'll love it," Blaine means, spreading Kurt's thighs apart and kneels down between them. Slowly, he bends over, kisses the inside of his thighs and goes deeper to Kurt's entrance.
He feels how Kurt tenses his body and raises his head to look into his boyfriend's eyes which are widened.
"Everything okay?" Blaine asks and strokes Kurt's cheek. This one nods his head but seems to be a bit worried, so Blaine kisses his lips softly and stares down at him.
Kurt avoids looking at Blaine, so this one grips Kurt's chin and turns his face to him, forcing him to look at him.
"I don't want to hurt you," he whispers, trying to soothe him.
"I-I know ..."
Kurt sounds more high-pitched than usual and Blaine has to smirk about it.
"Do you want me to stop?"
Blaine is slightly afraid of the answer, but would never do anything that makes Kurt feel uncomfortable.
Slowly, Kurt shakes his head and Blaine, smiling with relief, lets his body sink down upon Kurt's, letting him feel his boner pressing against his ribs.
"So what do you want me to do?"
Kurt contracts his brows and blushes more, reaching out his hand to lay it on Blaine's chest.
"You know what I want ..."
Blaine grins, takes Kurt's hand and kisses it.
"I want you to say it," he whispers.
Kurt averts his gaze again and takes a deep breath.
"I want you-"
"I can't hear you," Blaine interrupts him and feels how Kurt's cock twitches under his thigh.
"I want you," Kurt says, turns his head to Blaine again and speaks up. "I want you to fuck me."
Blaine drops his gaze, grinning.
"Is that all? Doesn't sound like much."
"I want you to fuck me hard and make me scream and-"
That's all Blaine needed to slide down, between his legs again, starting to lick his hole and feels so turned on while Kurt tries to suppress his moans shyly.
Quickly, Blaine jumps up, fetches something out of the cupboard, kneels down again and shows Kurt the lube with an aroused smirk.
"I'll put my fingers in, don't worry," he says, while he slathers his fingers with the lube and presses his thumb against the hole until he gets in.
"Ahh," Kurt moans and closes his eyes.
"Scream for me." He shoves also his index finger in and starts to move.
"Mhhh." Kurt tenses up and Blaine lays his left hand upon his knee, slightly stroking it.
"Relax, sweetheart."
He pulls his fingers out and slathers his cock with the lube, watching Kurt who holds his gaze now, looking at him with widened eyes, trembling from arousal.
"You ready?"
Kurt shakes his head vigorously, so that Blaine laughs out, bends over and kisses his lips again.
"Try to stop me."
He slides down, between his legs, heaves Kurt's thighs and lays them upon his shoulders.
"Kurt."
Kurt looks up, still shivering while watching how Blaine stares at him. He looks so damn hot, his curls are a mess and his eyes dark and filled with lust.
Blaine swallows and lays his index finger against Kurt's hole again, starting to stroke the tight ring of muscles, lightly. He really needs to feel the tightness around him, but somehow it seems to him, that Kurt isn't ready.
"We can still cancel the whole thing, you know ..."
"Are you mad?"
Blaine laughs relieved.
"But, honey If you don't like it," he says and stops stroking Kurt's hole. "... Then it's not good for me, either."
"Go on ... I ... I like it," Kurt's voice is barely a whisper but he speaks up as he feels that Blaine is pulling himself away.
"Don't you dare stop right now!"
"But Kurt I-"
He can't end his sentence, because Kurt gripped his neck and pulled him down to him, kissing him wet. Gingerly, he ends the kiss and looks into Blaine's eyes.
"I already told you what I want you to do. Do I have to repeat me?"
Blaine smiles and feels how his heart beats even faster than it did before.
"You sure?"
Kurt nods and Blaine can tell that something in his expression changed. Kurt's cheeks are still rosy and his rib cage is till trembling, but his eyes are different.
They're hungry.
Blaine slides down again and Kurt feels that gigantic squeeze when Blaine starts to slide into him.
"Mhhhhh ..."
"Oh god Kurt, you're so tight, so hot."
Finally, he pushes his full length in, as hard as he can, to know that he's in as deep as possible. In that moment Kurt cries out as loud as he never did before.
"BLAINE!"
"It's okay," he whispers, strokes his thigh to soothe him, but Kurt whines inexorably even without Blaine moving, so he starts questioning Kurt's words again.
"If you want to-"
"Shut up and fuck me."
"Kurt you-"
"Thought you wanted to hear every moan of me?"
Blaine smiles, bends down to kiss his boyfriend and starts to thrust into him.
"Hmmm ..."
Kurt looks amazing, full of sweat and with that aroused and desperate expression on his face. Blaine grips his hips and pounds into his hole even faster and harder, finding a bearable rhythm, while Kurt is whining.
"Blaaaaaaaaaaaine," he moans and Blaine tries to slow down a bit, not wanting it to be over so fast.
Kurt grips Blaine's curls and pulls himself up, receiving wet kisses on his neck while the tightness inside of him grows as Blaine speeds up his pounding again, causing Kurt to come all over his stomach.
He lets out a low moan and lays down again, while Blaine thrusts into him a few times more, with all his might, comes too and fills Kurt up.
They stand like this for a couple of moments looking each other in the eyes, until Blaine draws himself out and slumps next to Kurt. He kisses his shoulder, because it was the piece of his body that was the closest. Blaine is just too exhausted to move.
"I can't remember the last time I sweated that much," Blaine says, grinning.
"Me neither."
Kurt reaches out his hand, Blaine takes it and kisses every finger soft and with reckless abandon.
"Was it okay for you?" Kurt is uncertain and looks at Blaine.
"Kurt, are you kidding? It was the best sex I've ever had ... because I had it with you and you were amazing."
Blaine takes the blankets and covers them.
"And, was it okay for you too, my sweetheart?" Blaine stares at Kurt waiting for response. He nods and leans on Blaine.
"I feel so peaceful and relieved and happy, I can't describe it," Kurt says, smiling in disbelieve of the past minutes.
"I'll always treasure you," Blaine whispers and pulls his arm around Kurt, knowing that the time has come to confess everything that he hasn't done until now.
"Kurt, I always felt like a half person. I always had a few friends but nobody could really make me feel good. I was longing for something which could make me complete. Then I realized how I was and I knew that this something was a someone. And sitting alone in my flat, I believed that I'll find this person someday. And we would stand everything together and get old together. There had to be a person who feels same half as me, you know same as soulmate ... and ever since I saw you for the first time I knew that you are this person."
Kurt raises his eyes, looks into Blaine's watery eyes with an open mouth, not knowing what to response.
"And I'll promise to protect you and love you as long as you endure me."
Blaine pulls his Lover, who is completely speechless, closer to him.
"Kurt, as long as my hearts beats, it beats for you."
Kurt is overwhelmed in every sense. He wants to say something same beautiful to Blaine, but nothing would be approximately as poetic and pleasing as he said. Nothing he can think about seems appropriate, so he just presses against Blaine, closes his eyes and tries to express at least a part of his feelings.
"I love you, Blaine."
Blaine strokes Kurt's back gently and kisses his forehead.
"We'll always be together, won't we?" Blaine asks, with an anxious voice, while Kurt opens his eyes and looks at Blaine, deeply feeling the everlasting chemistry between them.
"Yes, forever."
Blaine puts his hand on Kurt's cheek, pulling him even closer to him.
"Promise me."
"I'm never saying goodbye to you, I promise."
And Blaine snatches a soft and sweet kiss, not willing to end it or even release Kurt out of his embrace, but he has the feeling that he doesn't have to do so, not for the rest of this night.
