"Kurt! Kurt! Wake up Kurt!" Kurt squeezed his eyes shut as he felt a weight jumping up and down on him.
"Morning Blaine," he said a little bit grumpily, as he opened one eye to see the young man straddling him and grinning excitedly. He sighed to himself. Why did Blaine have to keep doing incredibly sexy things like this? Now it was all he could do to try and stop himself getting an erection, although he was failing.
"Kurt…" Blaine said, smiling.
"Yes?"
"Happy birthday!" he said, jumping up and down again. It was highly plausible that Blaine was a lot more excited about Kurt's birthday than he was. "We're gonna have so much fun today, Kurt! But first you have to get out of bed…" he said, jumping up and trying to pull the covers off of Kurt, who just held on tighter.
"Nooo, I want to sleep…" Kurt grumbled, he could not muster this kind of enthusiasm this early in the morning, regardless of whether or not it was his birthday. Blaine was not giving up easily though and stood at the foot of his bed, reached under the covers and tickled his feet. Kurt giggled uncontrollably until he couldn't stand it anymore. "Ok, ok! I'm getting up!" he spluttered, begging Blaine to stop. Blaine took his hands off of Kurt's feet and stood up straight.
"Good, I'll see you outside in a few minutes," he said before leaving Kurt alone who dropped his head back onto the pillow and covered his face in his duvet. He was going to need to find a way to stop getting a hard on every time he saw Blaine. Thankfully, this time the duvet hid it but at some point Blaine would notice. Especially now Kurt had started hugging pillows a lot and carrying around a much larger bag than normal.
It had been a few weeks since they kissed and they hadn't said anything about it since, nor had they kissed again but Blaine had become even more tactile than he used to be. This meant that he was frequently woken up with Blaine jumping on top of him. Blaine also kept lightly touching him every time they walked past each other, whether it was a small stroke of his arm or a light pat on the ass and every time he did it, it sent electric shocks through Kurt's body, straight to his cock. He had a feeling that just as soon as they both had a bit to drink, letting their inhibitions drop slightly, that they'd probably take it further. Maybe Blaine knew this too as he'd already told Kurt that he was taking him out that evening for his birthday.
He reached over to check his phone and scrolled through all of the text messages he'd been sent wishing him a happy birthday. Although he didn't get too excited for his birthday, he did always appreciate all of the messages from his friends and family. Just as he was finishing scrolling through the messages, his phone buzzed with another text coming in… from Blaine.
You'd better be getting your ass out of bed or I will come in there and force it out of bed, Hummel – B
Kurt smiled, how could he say no to that? He threw off his covers finally and put on a hoodie and some jogging pants before heading into the front room. As soon as he opened the door, glittering confetti floated down over his head, Blaine had managed to rig up some kind contraption that had released when he opened the door.
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" Blaine yelled, spreading his arms wide. Kurt walked into the front room, which had been completely covered in balloons and birthday signs and laughed. Blaine had gone ridiculously overboard. "Come, sit down… I've made you breakfast!" Blaine said, excitedly.
As he sat down, Kurt looked at his plate and saw that Blaine had arranged the food into a smiley face. He giggled to himself at how cheesy this all was but it just made Kurt smile all the more at the effort he'd put in.
"So, I've got some really fun plans for us later but what do you want to do with the morning?" Blaine asked, cheerily.
"Go back to sleep?" Kurt mumbled, still in the process of becoming more coherent. Blaine tutted.
"Why would you want to do that and miss a single second of your birthday?" Blaine said, enthusiastically.
"So I can hopefully miss all of the seconds of my birthday…"
"You're going to regret saying that, Hummel. Especially when you find out the awesome gift that I got you…"
"You didn't have to get me a gift…" Kurt raised his eyebrows, almost disbelievingly.
"Well I wanted to. Now, you do realise that if you don't tell me what you want to do this morning, I will make plans for you and they will involve large amounts of nakedness on your part…" Blaine said insistently.
"Can we just hang out here this morning?" Kurt asked, almost pleading. "If you're taking me out later, I have a feeling I should probably chill out now, while I still can." He laughed and Blaine nodded in agreement. They ended up spending the morning watching movies together although Kurt couldn't say that it was very comfortable as Blaine kept cuddling into him so he ended up having to cross his legs and turn away from him so Blaine couldn't see how turned on he was.
After the third movie, Kurt was relieved to be able to make an excuse to go and get dressed for the evening. It meant that he was able to have a little while to calm down also. It didn't take either of them long to get ready to leave and, as Kurt left his bedroom, his heart skipped a beat when he saw Blaine wearing a suit. He'd not seen Blaine in a suit before, which was funny as Blaine saw Kurt in a suit almost every day, but damn did he wear it well.
"Everything ok?" Blaine said, smirking at Kurt, who he noticed was staring at him.
"Yup…You'rehotlet'sgo," Kurt said hurriedly, hoping Blaine wouldn't pay too much attention to his admission. Blaine smiled, amused at seeing Kurt come undone slightly before following him out of the apartment to head to the restaurant. Blaine had told Kurt that this was the first of, apparently, two places that he was being taken to that night. Blaine had only told Kurt about the first place that they were going to and refused to say anything about the second. This meant that, all through the meal, Kurt couldn't stop thinking about what was coming next.
They spent the first part of the evening chatting and laughing together comfortably. The restaurant that Blaine had taken Kurt to was a nice, small, cosy place where they could have a private conversation that wouldn't get interrupted by fans because no-one would expect to see Blaine there. Although, Kurt thought that the object of that was kind of defeated when some waiters lined up around their table with a birthday cake to sing "Happy Birthday". Not to mention how embarrassed Kurt was for that to happen in the first place, even if Blaine hadn't been there, dancing stupidly along to the birthday song. Kurt had to admit that his enthusiasm for his birthday was kind of infectious though as Kurt found himself start to relax and actually enjoy the day, for a change.
As Blaine refused for the hundredth time to let Kurt pay anything towards the meal, they started putting their coats on, ready for the second venue. Kurt wasn't sure if he should be excited or a little bit scared for what Blaine had planned next but, judging by the grin Blaine had plastered on his face, it was definitely going to be memorable. Blaine grabbed Kurt's hand to lead him out of the restaurant and they jumped into a cab. Blaine even went to the effort of making Kurt cover his ears while he told the driver where to go. Throughout the journey, Kurt could see Blaine wriggling in excitement, it was adorable. Blaine grabbed his hand and smiled at him.
"You're going to love this!" He said, grinning and squeezing Kurt's hand. They hadn't been driving for very long when they pulled up to the Lincoln Center.
"Are we going to see a show?" Kurt asked, confused.
"Sort of…" Blaine said mysteriously, grabbing Kurt's hand and pulling him along. Kurt stared open mouthed at how grand the Lincoln Center was as Blaine pulled him across the site to the Grand Promenade in Avery Fisher Hall. He'd been there on a college trip before so recognised the different sections but he was still blown away by it all.
They went inside and Kurt gasped at how incredible the room they had walked into was. It was a large space with a runway set up in the middle of the long, narrow room. It made sense, people quite often hired the room to run fashion shows. He looked around the room, which, along one side, had only windows instead of walls, showing a balcony and Kurt could see a fountain on the other side, from where he was standing. There were also balconies within the room, overlooking the runway in the middle and Kurt could see when he looked up what looked like some incredible metal ribbon-like sculptures hanging from the ceiling. The room was dark, aside from the runway that was lit up but Kurt could see that it was fairly busy with people as he spotted a bar in the corner. Maybe they were there to watch a fashion show, he thought for a second as they perched on some stools by the bar and ordered drinks.
"This place is incredible," Kurt said, looking round.
"I'm glad you think so," Blaine responded, feeling proud of himself before continuing. "So, I have a confession…" he said, mysteriously. Kurt took a sip of his just delivered drink and looked up attentively to listen to what Blaine was saying. "Although, I am planning on us staying here for the evening, I didn't just bring you here for the view or amazing cocktails... We're also here so I can give you your birthday present." He said, wriggling around with excitement. Kurt laughed, not sure what was going on.
"Ok… I'm confused," he said, grinning apologetically.
"All will become clear…" Blaine winked at him. At that moment, a song from the charts that Kurt loved started playing, distracting him. He grabbed Blaine's arm in excitement.
"Oh my god, this song is amazing!" Kurt said, bouncing around on his stool to the beat. "It's the song I'd want to start my fashion show on if I did one…"
"Oh really?" Blaine took a sip of his drink, while watching Kurt enjoy the song. After a few minutes, it changed and "Raise Your Glass" by Pink started playing into the room.
"That's weird," Kurt laughed, "this is the second song I wanted to be playing."
"Hmm," Blaine sat calmly, trying to look innocent, "that is weird." Kurt grinned, moving on his stool to the beat still, making Blaine laugh as he mimed to the lyrics of the song before it switched to another upbeat song that Kurt recognised.
"Wait… this is the third song… Hang on…" He said, noticing a glint in Blaine's eye. "What's going on? Did you set that up?"
"I don't know what you're talking about," Blaine chuckled, glancing at the runway. Kurt turned around to see what he was looking at and noticed that the runway was now lit up with different colours flashing. He frowned slightly, thinking it looked really familiar until he realised it was his lighting choices, the same ones that he told Blaine about a few weeks earlier. Blaine giggled as he watched Kurt gasp, starting to piece things together but still not quite knowing what exactly was happening.
"Oh my god, what did you DO?" Kurt gasped, clutching Blaine's arm and squeezing it tightly. He looked from Blaine, to the runway and back to Blaine again. Blaine moved the stool he was sitting on closer to Kurt, drinking in every single part of his reaction and placed his arm on the bar behind Kurt, leaning on it.
"Keep watching." He whispered into Kurt's ear, biting his lip in excitement. Kurt stared at the stage as the two screens on either side lit up and started to play a presentation. Kurt stared open mouthed as he watched the presentation play.
COMING SOON! Fantastic, new, talented designer, KURT HUMMEL! Exclusive Fashion Show here – August 5th, 7pm.
"What. The. FUCK?" Kurt said out loud, in shock as he re-read the presentation. He turned to Blaine, who was laughing, loving every moment of Kurt's reaction, not able to control his words, "What… I mean… How did… I mean… really? Like, really, really?" Blaine grinned and nodded.
"Happy birthday, Kurt!" Kurt threw himself into Blaine's arms, hugging him tightly and whispering a million thank you's into his ear. "You're really talented Kurt, you deserve it!" Blaine whispered back.
"Oh my god," Kurt said, sitting back down, cupping his face in his hands, staring at the stage, still in shock. "This is my gift? Like, really? You're not messing with me?" Blaine dipped his head and raised his eyebrows.
"Would I really mess with you about something like this?" He said, challenging Kurt to think that about him for even a second.
"No, I guess not," Kurt said seriously. "…Shit!" Blaine laughed again, loving the fact that he knew something that Kurt didn't still. He watched Kurt's face as he started to express the realisation of how much work he now had to do over the next few weeks until the show. "Oh my god, I've got so much to do! I'm going to have to find an audience, make the clothes… Holy crap, I've got to make the clothes!" Blaine giggled, relishing the fact that there were still the next few details that Kurt didn't have yet.
"Actually, both of those things have been pretty much sorted…" Blaine smiled, giving away the last part of his gift.
"What?" Kurt said, astounded at how much thought Blaine had put into this.
"Well, I've got a lot of contacts so the front row's already filled with some potential sponsors and a few famous friends of mine. Plus I've put some ads out so I'm sure the rest of the show will easily get filled too. And I found this great dressmaking team for you. They've worked with loads of other people on their fashion lines. All you have to do is pick what designs you want to use, the fabric etc and let them know how you want everything done and they'll do it for you. You just have to oversee it all. I wasn't sure if you'd want to make the clothes yourself but I figured given the time frame…" Blaine wasn't able to finish his sentence as Kurt had rushed forwards and pressed his lips onto Blaine's suddenly, messily kissing him. Blaine grabbed the edge of the bar to steady himself as the weight of Kurt would've pushed him off of his stool if he hadn't, before wrapping his arms around Kurt's waist and kissing him back for a few minutes.
"I'm sorry," Kurt said pulling away, still with his arms around Blaine's shoulders, "it's just… this is incredible. I mean, kind of life-changing. Plus you've really thought of everything, I'm so… touched."
"No apology necessary," Blaine smiled, resting his hand on Kurt's lower back. "Another drink?"
"Ok!" Kurt said, sitting back down on his stool, still watching the presentation running.
"Although, I do have to say, you've just ruined the last little gift I was going to give you later." Blaine said, warmly.
"What do you mean?" Kurt spun around on his stool to face into the bar.
"Well… ah… actually, never mind, forget I just said that…" Blaine, looked into his drink, a little bit embarrassed.
"You can't do that!" Kurt said, teasing him, "You have to tell me now!"
"No, I can't, it was silly and cheesy and embarrassing…"
"What was? I won't laugh, I promise."
"Really?" Blaine said, not believing Kurt for a second.
"Ok, well I'll try not to laugh, cross my heart." Kurt said, moving his hand in a cross section over his chest.
"Uhm… ok… well, basically, I was going to wait until we got back home before telling you that I had another gift for you…" Blaine said, pausing to shake his head and laugh at himself. "Then I was going to tell you to shut your eyes and… I was… going to… kiss you. I was going to kiss you." He said, trying to not look Kurt in the eyes. It sounded much worse out loud than it did in his head. "It kind of loses its impact when you've already kissed me tonight," he laughed, he expected to hear Kurt laughing as well from his side but didn't. He turned to face Kurt who was watching him intently.
"That's so cheesy…" Kurt said straight faced watching Blaine smile, nod in agreement and shrug his shoulders as if to say "that's me". "… and hot… do it."
"What?" Blaine said confused.
"Promise me that when we get back home you'll forget that I kissed you just now and you'll do that…" Kurt assumed that it was the drink making him so forward but he didn't care. The way his heart had leapt into his throat when Blaine had explained his plan to him meant he knew that he wanted that to happen. Blaine agreed that he would and they went on with their evening.
Thankfully, this time, although Kurt drank, he didn't drink too much. Mostly because he knew that Blaine would be kissing him again when they got back to the apartment and he certainly didn't want to forget that. Plus he figured still having all of his senses about him would be a benefit to him later.
They spent the rest of the evening joking and flirting until they'd both had enough and decided to head home, jumping in a cab when they got outside of the Lincoln Center. If Kurt didn't know what Blaine's original plan was, he would've jumped on him then and there but chose not to for that very reason.
They got back to the apartment and Blaine immediately threw his keys onto the breakfast bar, taking his suit jacket off and walked to the fridge to drink some juice. He was purposefully ignoring the fact that he knew Kurt was thinking about the kiss. He still wanted there to be some form of surprise but couldn't work out how to do it. He spun round and Kurt was standing directly in front of him. Blaine thought he was about to mention his original plan but instead, Kurt leant forward and hugged Blaine, thanking him for a wonderful day.
"I don't normally enjoy my birthday but this has really been something special, thank you." Kurt said, before adding, "I'm shattered now though, I'll probably head to bed…" He hoped Blaine would notice that he was trying to play along with the idea that he didn't know what Blaine had planned originally.
"What? Really?" Blaine said, confused, before realising what Kurt was up to. "Oh! I mean… Do you have to? I've got some wine we can have if you wanted to hang out for a bit…"
"Ok." Kurt said simply, going to sit on the couch while Blaine grabbed the wine and some glasses before joining him. Kurt tried to ease the tension by talking about which of his designs he thought he might use for the show as Blaine poured the wine and passed him one of the glasses. Blaine listened to him attentively, while sipping his wine, trying to work out how he was going to do this while still surprising Kurt. The fact that he was slightly tired and drunk was working against him though and he considered whether he should just do it like he told Kurt he would.
"Are you ok?" Kurt said, noticing Blaine's gaze had glassed over slightly.
"Yeah," Blaine said blinking, focussing on Kurt and choosing what to do. "I just remembered that… uh… I still have one last gift for you…"
"Really?" Kurt said, acting as if he had no idea what Blaine was about to do.
"Close your eyes." Kurt obediently shut his eyes. Blaine bit his lip slightly, taking the opportunity to study Kurt's gorgeous face. Kurt waited for Blaine to kiss him, and was tempted to open his eyes when nothing happened. He didn't when he eventually heard Blaine move closer to him and felt his breath gently on his face. Unable to wait any longer, Kurt moved forward and connected their lips for a few seconds, hearing Blaine take a sharp intake of breath before moving away and opening his eyes.
"I'm sorry," he blushed, "I couldn't wait any longer…"
"That's ok… Me either," Blaine said smoothly before cupping Kurt's face with his hand and pulling him towards him, fiercely pushing their lips together once more. Kurt grabbed the sides of Blaine's shirt, forcing him to move towards Kurt and lean over him. Kurt could feel Blaine eagerly pushing him further back down onto the couch, before resting himself in between Kurt's legs, placing an arm either side of Kurt's head and kissing him deeper. Kurt whimpered slightly as Blaine rolled his already stiffening groin into Kurt's, this time Kurt didn't care if Blaine knew that he was growing harder by the second. If anything, he hoped he noticed as Blaine moved to kiss down Kurt's neck and start to kiss into the crease between his neck and shoulder. Kurt had wanted this for so long that it felt like he would explode if Blaine's lips didn't keep travelling lower on his body. Kurt hummed as he moved his head away slightly, exposing as much of his neck as he could, hoping Blaine would know that was a sign to carry on. He must have realised because he grazed his teeth slightly along Kurt's pale flesh, smiling against Kurt's skin as he heard the young man groan out loud in pleasure.
He moved to kiss along the other side of Kurt's neck, biting slightly along his jaw, while Kurt franticly tried to buck his hips up and gain friction against him. They were both so hard but Blaine was moving so slowly that he seemed to be determined to make this last. Blaine gently stroked his hand teasingly along Kurt's side and under his ass, squeezing tightly. He sucked and licked along the edge of Kurt's ear and Kurt, although trying to hold it in, whimpered all the while he did, desperate to feel more and gradually falling apart in Blaine's arms.
Kurt's breath hitched as he could feel him, still nibbling on his ear, roll his hips down into Kurt's once more. He'd moved his hands to Kurt's hips and was pressing him strongly into the couch, making sure to control the movement himself. Kurt breathed heavily and tried to push his hips up so hard that he was almost certain Blaine's fingers had bruised him, not that he cared. His heart was beating heavily and felt like it had moved into his throat as Blaine thrust his hips down again.
"Ungh, GOD that feels so good!" Kurt couldn't help himself from calling out and Blaine sniggered at Kurt's reaction.
Kurt was growing more and more impatient each second that Blaine was touching him and hurriedly yanked at Blaine's shirt, pulling it over his head and flinging it to one side before removing his own, desperately needing to feel skin on skin. He looked down and bit his lip looking at how sexy Blaine's toned chest was. He'd seen him topless before but never like this. Kurt pushed Blaine back slightly and pushed his tongue directly into Blaine's mouth, fisting at his hair which was already messed up from Kurt pulling his shirt off. Blaine reciprocated by palming at Kurt's fabric covered crotch sniggering as Kurt groaned into his mouth again. He'd never seen Kurt like this before, he was normally so in control of himself and Blaine loved it. He loved being the one in control for a change and loved being the one to make Kurt act like this.
He achingly slowly, kissed and licked down Kurt's chest relishing how he tasted, before placing his mouth around one of his nipples and biting down gently. Kurt leaned his head back on the arm of the couch and shut his eyes, moaning out loud, allowing himself to be enveloped in the feeling of Blaine's breath on his chest. His hips uncontrollably bucked up into Blaine who giggled, enjoying Kurt's desperation before licking straight down Kurt's stomach teasingly, towards his groin.
"Fuck me…" Kurt sighed, fisting at sections of Blaine's hair in pleasure. Blaine moved back and blinked at Kurt a few times, shocked at hearing him say something like that. Kurt looked up at the loss of contact. "Are you blushing?" Kurt asked Blaine, smirking.
"No…" Blaine said, almost immediately.
"Yes you are, you're blushing! Oh my god, I never thought I'd see the day when you were embarrassed!" Kurt teased, sitting up, proud of himself that he had caused this.
"I'm not! It's just, I've never heard you talk like that, it's normally me!" Blaine said, still in shock.
"Well, I'm not messing around," Kurt said in the most sultry voice he possibly could.
"I don't want to fuck you." Blaine said directly.
"Yes you do."
"Yes I do but I mean, I don't want it to be just fucking. I really care about you… I want it to mean something…"
"You're just saying that because you're drunk!" Kurt laughed.
"Yeah a little bit," Blaine answered honestly, "but I do really like you!"
"I really like you too," Kurt smiled.
"Good…" Blaine paused, thoughtfully. "So can we fuck now?" he said after a few moments, enthusiastically.
"Yes!" Kurt said, grabbing at Blaine's shoulders to try and pull him on top of him again. Except Blaine resisted and stood up instead holding his hand out for Kurt to take. "What are you doing?" Kurt said, taking his hand tentatively.
"If we're going to do this, we're going to do it properly." Blaine said, determinedly pulling Kurt to his feet before tugging him into his bedroom and pushing him roughly onto the bed. Apparently, Blaine was done with the slow and gentle approach and that was fine with Kurt.
Kurt's breath hitched as he felt Blaine desperately yanking his pants off completely, peppering small kisses across his abs and up his waist, allowing his cock to finally spring free.
"Fuck you're so hot…" Blaine mumbled, while biting down on Kurt's stomach so it hard it would definitely leave a mark. He moved down towards Kurt's cock but, teasingly, kissed around it and moved onto Kurt's thighs, spreading them wide so that he could suck on the tender skin on Kurt's inner thigh. Kurt screwed his face up in pleasure, his cock starting to ache from lack of contact. He reached down to try and touch himself but was stopped because Blaine's hand batted him away. Ignoring him, he reached again, needing to be touched.
"No…" Blaine said selfishly, batting Kurt's hand away again and looking up at him with darkened, lust filled eyes. "Mine!"
"Blaine…" Kurt's voice strained, feeling the tension of all of those months building up inside of him. Blaine, ignoring his pleas, leant back down and ran his tongue along the inside of his thigh and lightly along the join between his balls, before finally placing his hand around Kurt's cock and pumping gently. He went back to kissing the inside of Kurt's thighs and got carried away, sucking and biting making small red marks all along Kurt's soft, pale skin, all the while still jerking Kurt off.
"Blaine!" Kurt called out again, arching his back slightly feeling shivers running through his body from the practically devilish things that Blaine was doing with his tongue at that very moment.
"Are you ok? Am I hurting you?" Blaine said, concerned, stopping what he was doing, who just looked down at him pleadingly.
"Pl…please… fuck me… please…" he begged, too turned on to form proper sentences.
"All in good time, Hummel," Blaine sniggered, "all in good time…" Kurt could feel Blaine's tongue returning to his balls, gradually working its way lower towards his asshole. As soon as he felt it lightly graze against his opening, he couldn't take it anymore and reached down to tug at Blaine's arm, pulling him up on top of him.
"We're gonna have to do something else for a while," he said breathlessly, "or I'm going to come far too soon!" Blaine laughed, agreeing with him as Kurt moved and pushed Blaine back onto the bed. It was his turn to make Blaine fall apart and he wasn't going to waste any time. He unzipped Blaine's pants and pulled them off the same way Blaine had done earlier, watching as Blaine's length sprung free. He could sense Blaine watching him as he leant down and slowly circled his tongue around the head of Blaine's penis, licking the small drop of pre-come that had formed on the tip as he did.
Kurt hummed gently placing the tip of Blaine's head into his mouth. He'd thought about this secretly for so long but this was so much better than he could have ever imagined. He held his mouth at the tip for a few minutes, humming and sucking lightly. Kurt stroked Blaine's thighs as he roughly licked up the entire length before placing his cock fully into his mouth, every so often lightly brushing his thumb over Blaine's balls. This in particular seemed to make Blaine go weak at the knees as, every time he did it, he felt Blaine thrust his hips upwards pushing his cock further into Kurt's mouth and moan loudly. Kurt felt Blaine's hands in his hair as he bobbed up and down, gradually moving faster and realising why Blaine liked it so much when he tugged on his hair.
"Mmph, you're so good at that…" Blaine groaned quietly as Kurt sucked harder. He stroked and pulled his hair lightly while looking down at the young man, getting more turned on just by seeing his wet, pink lips moving around his cock. Kurt closed his eyes, enjoying how Blaine's cock felt in his mouth, before stopping and starting to kiss up Blaine's body, jerking him off as he moved. "Why'd you stop?" Blaine asked confused.
"I need you in me, now!" Kurt said roughly, biting down on Blaine's shoulder. Obediently, Blaine spun Kurt around and pressed him into the bed, kissing him passionately while reaching for the lube and condoms that he kept stored next to his bed.
"Are you sure?" Blaine said, pulling away.
"Do I look like I'm sure?" Kurt said, lips red and face flushed, breathing heavily. He had a point. Grinning, Blaine placed another small kiss on Kurt's lips before pulling back to cover his fingers in the lube. Once he had, he bent back down over Kurt, not wanting to miss a single second of him and kissed him gently while slowly moving his hand in between Kurt's cheeks, pressing a finger into Kurt's asshole. Kurt reacted instantly arching his back into Blaine and whimpering slightly at the burning sensation of Blaine's finger being inside him.
"More…" Kurt whispered against Blaine's mouth, who pressed a second finger inside of him, slowly stretching him. Kurt rocked his head back further into the pillow, not able to concentrate on anything other than Blaine and his hand and what it was doing to him right now. He felt Blaine's body press harder against him as Blaine licked his neck up to Kurt's ear, sucking on the lobe strongly when he got there. He slowly started to move his fingers out and back into Kurt who whined every time he did, enjoying the feeling of Blaine gradually stretching him out. He suddenly pushed a third finger in without warning Kurt who swore out loud, unprepared for what Blaine had just done. He swung his arms around Blaine's strong shoulders and kissed him messily in response, moaning into his mouth uncontrollably.
"Fuck me… just… fuck me!" Kurt cried, squeezing his arms tightly around Blaine's shoulders, pressing his forehead against Blaine's, hoping it would convince him to give in.
"Mmm, I love how forward you're being…" Blaine said, nuzzling Kurt's neck before swiftly pulling his fingers out of him, sitting back on his knees and pulling a condom on before moving Kurt's hips to line up with him. He eagerly pressed a quick kiss onto Kurt's lips before slowly pushing into him.
"Oh my god, you're so tight," he mumbled, once he was fully inside of Kurt, almost to himself as he paused, giving Kurt an opportunity to get used to the sensation. Blaine leant over and placed a hand either side of Kurt's head to brace himself, he pulled back out again and stayed still for a second to gaze in Kurt's eyes. After all this time of wanting him, he didn't want to forget this moment of Kurt finally fully wanting him back and giving in to what they'd both been feeling for what felt like forever. Kurt bit his lip as he noticed Blaine's gaze on him, his heart racing so much he thought it might explode out of his chest. Blaine moved a hand to stroke the side of Kurt's face lovingly before not being able to control himself anymore and thrusting deep inside of him. Kurt shut his eyes and moaned out loud, impatient for more which was exactly what Blaine gave him as he thrust again, this time slightly faster and harder. Blaine's pace slowly increased and he bent over Kurt, still moving inside of him. Kurt welcomed the feeling of Blaine's chest against his because it also meant that he could feel Blaine's warm breath against his shoulder as he rest his forehead there, feeling exactly how turned on Blaine was.
Blaine placed his hands just underneath Kurt's thighs, spreading them wider and bending them at the knees so that he could get better access. Kurt responded by wrapping his legs around Blaine's waist in an effort to move him even closer to himself than he already was. His breathing gradually quickened as he thrust faster and harder into Kurt, rubbing against his prostate in just the right way to make Kurt want to scream his name forever.
Kurt could feel the warmth in his abdomen increase as Blaine's stomach kept brushing against the head of his cock with every thrust. He was falling apart at the seams, all he could do was to keep pleading for more and Blaine was so eager to please that every time he did, that's exactly what Blaine gave him. Kurt slowly got more and more worked up with every thrust into him, made worse by the fact that he could hear Blaine's animalistic grunting beside his ear.
"Fuck, I'm gonna come!" Blaine said, the strain in his voice showing he was trying desperately not to.
"Me too!" Kurt replied breathlessly. Blaine turned his head slightly so that he was pressed right up to Kurt's ear.
"Come for me, Kurt." He whispered in the softest voice he could before biting down softly on Kurt's earlobe. Almost immediately, as if his body had needed permission, Kurt arched his back into Blaine, his legs squeezing tightly around Blaine's waist as his body tensed up. He could feel Blaine's hands grab his own, intertwining his fingers with Kurt's, moving them above his head and squeezing tightly, his body tensing up too. Kurt came hard, in between their stomachs, both of them crying out as they came together and both of them determined to try and keep moving to prolong their orgasms for as long as possible. Breathing heavily, Blaine started to slow down his pace until he was gently rocking in and out of Kurt as he collapsed onto him, both of them trying to catch their breath.
For a few seconds, neither of them moved, still relishing the post-orgasm buzz they still had. Blaine was the first to do anything, dipping his head to kiss the front of Kurt's shoulder lightly while slowly pulling out, Kurt sighing gently as he did. They lay against each other, tightly hugging for a few minutes, both wishing that they would never have to let go. Blaine slowly dragged himself away from Kurt's grip and moved down to Kurt's stomach, kissing him lightly while also gradually cleaning the come off of him before tying the condom up, putting it in the trash and grabbing a tissue to clean the come off of himself.
"That was incredible," Kurt said lazily, rubbing Blaine's back who'd now returned to cuddle Kurt closely.
"Mmm, tell me about it…" Blaine mumbled, kissing Kurt on the forehead as he curled into Blaine's shoulder. Kurt yawned loudly while mumbling something about being really sleepy. Blaine held him tighter, pulling the duvet over the both of them.
"Happy Birthday Kurt," he whispered, starting to drift of himself.
"Best. Birthday. Ever." Kurt smiled, before falling into the deepest sleep he'd had for a while.