Chapter 21: Kurt's Favorite Movie
Kurt waited at Sam's locker after school.
"Hey." Sam said, walking up.
"Hi, yourself. You ready to go?" Kurt asked, holding his car keys.
"I just need to put some books away, then I'm all yours." Sam winked.
"Quiet! You know not to say that so loud." Kurt hissed.
"Sorry, but you're adorable when I get you riled up." Sam re-locked his locker. "Let's get going."
The pair walked out to Kurt's car and got in.
"So, what movie we watching tonight?" Sam asked, as Kurt navigated down the roads.
"You'll see when we get there. But I will have you know that it was both mine and my Mom's favorite."
"Oh, that really tells me a lot." Sam joked, laughing.
"It won't kill you to wait and see what it is." Kurt braked at a red light.
"Yeah, but it might kill me not to kiss those soft lips of yours."
"As I said earlier, who says I'm going to let you kiss my lips again?" Kurt glanced at Sam before pressing the gas to drive again.
"I was serious when I said I'd pin you down to kiss you." Sam said.
"Good luck with that." Kurt said, sticking out his tongue at Sam.
"Thank you." Sam said cheekily.
Kurt shook his head as he pulled into the driveway of his house. He parked the car and the two headed to his house. As soon as the door shut behind him, Sam tried to pin him to the door. Kurt managed to duck under Sam's arm and walk to the kitchen.
"Nice try." He called back. "Go on downstairs. I'll bring provisions."
Sam chuckled as he made his way to Kurt's room.
Sam got settled on the couch and waited for Kurt. It didn't take long for Kurt to arrive with popcorn and a platter of veggies and dip.
"I figured some healthy food would be a good change." He said, placing it on the coffee table, and heading to the VCR to put his movie in.
"You got it set up earlier?" Sam asked.
"Yes, that way it wouldn't take time away from getting right into the movie."
"What is the movie?"
Kurt handed him the VHS box.
"Anastasia?"
"You've never seen it?"
"Never even heard of it." Sam admitted.
"First time for everything." Kurt sat down at the end of the couch.
"Scared to be near me?" Sam teased.
"No, I'm just being careful of your wandering hands." Kurt said, reaching for the veggies.
Sam took the opportunity to grasp Kurt's wrist. He pulled Kurt over so he was beside him, and wrapped an arm around his waist.
"Got you." Sam said, leaning in to kiss Kurt.
"No, you don't." Kurt shoved Sam and broke out of his grip. Sam reached out quickly and caught Kurt's ankle, and pulled him back before straddling the boy's waist. The previews had finished, and Sam didn't want to miss the movie, so he pressed pause on the remote before turning back to the squirming teen underneath him.
Kurt tried to push Sam off, but Sam grabbed hold of Kurt's wrists and pinned them above his head, stretching his body out.
"Yes, I do. So much for me not pinning you." Sam leaned down and pressed his lips to Kurt's. Kurt opened his mouth and let Sam's tongue invade it. As their tongues twined together, Sam let out a moan. He pulled back and carefully nipped at Kurt's lower lip, sucking it into his mouth before releasing it.
"You have no idea how tortured I felt, not being able to do that today." He said, looking down at Kurt's flushed face.
"Then do it again; get it out of your system." Kurt invited, tilting up his face.
Sam swooped down and crushed his lips to Kurt's, releasing the slender boy's wrists. Kurt wrapped his arms around Sam's neck, and Sam braced his hand on the couch cushion by Kurt's head. The boys hungerly kissed each other, tongues battling for dominance. Sam felt Kurt press his pelvis up and he pulled back.
"Whoa."
"What?" Kurt asked, completely breathless.
"Either you're rock hard, or that's a roll of Life Savers in your pocket."
Kurt realized Sam was right. He was hard as stone in his tight jeans.
"Oh, Holy Gaga!" Sam let himself be pushed back as Kurt scrambled to sit up and hide his erection. "I'm so sor-"
"No, don't be sorry. I'm turned on, too." Sam gestured to his lap, and Kurt saw Sam was sporting a hard-on as well. "But we have to cool down. I don't think either of us is ready for that yet."
Kurt knew Sam was talking about sex.
"No, not yet. I mean, I'm fine with making out, and if you wanted to touch me under my shirts, that would be fine, but I'm not ready for anything below the belt." Kurt rushed into saying.
"Same here." Sam nodded. "And, I promise to only go as far as you want or as comfortable with. I won't push you into more."
Kurt nodded.
"Thank you." He said.
"You're welcome. I already told you I'm fine with waiting. I meant that. Now, if you're cooled down enough, do you want to cuddle and watch your movie?
"Yeah, I think I can do that." Kurt scooted over and let Sam wrap his arm around his shoulders, before pressing play.