Hey all! I really hoped you liked that last chapter, especially the dance part. I was inspired by my fantasy for when I have that perfect dinner date with a guy. And Unchained Melody is my favorite love song. And to clear up something about the cooking. 1. I got the recipe from Giada de Laurentis from the food network. She is my culinary idol. 2. People say that they were surprised Kurt didn't know as much about cooking. I'm not trying to make that happen. I was sort of trying to get the idea across that Kurt was so taken aback by the romantic side of Dave, that he just didn't know how to react, so he was a little out of it during the cooking. And some of you asked about the bomb. I wasn't going to go into much detail about that but since you asked who did it maybe I'll dedicate part of a chapter I already planned out to focus on what happened with Quinn in the bathroom. I already have a chapter planned to have it all in different points of views of the other Glee members. Should be fun! Alright, back to the story! ^_^
The moment felt like a blissful eternity. Once Unchained Melody ended, Dave and Kurt snapped out of their happy moment. Dave woke up with a kind of shake in his head. He dropped Kurt's hands and walked over the iPod so as to not hear that song for a third time.
"Sorry about that," said Dave. I hope I didn't scare him. What if I blew it? Shit maybe doing this date was too much. There was a lot of stuff coming at Kurt at once. I just wanted to impress him. Kurt on the other hand smiled at Dave and walked up to him and turned him around so Dave could look Kurt in the eyes.
"Why are you apologizing? This is one of the most romantic nights I've ever had. Granted, there isn't much to compare to, but this is pretty spectacular," said Kurt. His hands were still on Dave's shoulders. Dave looked at him, his brow furrowed and a smile curling on his left side. Kurt stared into Karofsky. He noticed that Karofsky's right eyebrow curled higher than his left. It was something that Kurt started to notice what made him attracted to Dave, among other things. Then, without hesitating, Dave went in for another kiss with Kurt. Dave's lips were tingling at the touch of Kurt's, massaging in a slow, tender fashion. Dave must have been doing something right because Kurt opened his mouth, inviting Dave to explore what was inside. Their tongues met, manipulating each other into different directions. It was slow and passionate. Dave had placed his hands on Kurt's waist, rubbing his thumbs in circular motions against Kurt's shirt. Kurt's arms were still on Dave's shoulders, squeezing the muscles tightly.
Dave is so hot right now. I can't believe this is happening. Dave then left Kurt's mouth and was tracing light, sultry kisses along Kurt's left cheek and moving to Kurt's neck, right below his earlobe. Dave could hear Kurt shudder, and felt his shoulders being squeezed tighter. This drove Dave to stick out his tongue and flick it back and forth on the earlobe. Kurt was gasping as Dave continued to play with Kurt's ears, and returned the favor by biting slightly on Dave's neck, then licking in the spot right below Dave's earlobe as well. Dave could feel Kurt's hips rolling in small circles, grinding their hard-ons together. They were both starting to get breathy. Dave's left hand dropped from Kurt's waist to his ass and squeezed hard. He kept moving his hand to Kurt's leg, and lifting it up around Dave's waist. Kurt moaned as he could feel Dave's cock rubbing into Kurt's groin. This only intensified Dave's passion.
"You like that Hummel?" Dave said as he moved from Kurt's left side of the neck, to the other side, and continued to play with his earlobe and the area surrounding. Dave then stuck his tongue inside Kurt's ear which made Kurt moan louder. Kurt even went and grabbed Dave's right ass cheek.
"Oh my God yes, that feels amazing Dave," moaned into Dave's ear.
"Yeah? You want it baby?" whispered Dave as he lifted Kurt's other leg, so now both of Kurt's legs were wrapped around Dave's hips. Their mouths met and started to make out heavily, fueled by the neck foreplay they were giving each other. "You are so hot Hummel. Fuckin' love your body," whispered Dave again. Kurt moved his hands down to Dave's biceps, where he could feel them pulsating due to the fact Dave was holding Kurt up. His arms are so big. Oh my gosh I can't believe I'm doing this right now in the middle of his living room. Dave could hold Kurt up for a long period of time, but he wanted to get into a new position, so Dave carried Kurt, at the same time still kissing him, and brought him over to the couch. Slowly, Dave lowered Kurt without leaving his lips so that he was on his back on the couch. Dave broke his lips apart for a second and looked down at Kurt's groin, where he could easily see Kurt's erection through his tight pants. Dave growled and went back to Kurt's lips, separating his legs and resting in between, humping Kurt in a slow, upward repeating motion. Kurt slipped his hands under Dave's shirt and could feel his hairy stomach. He traced his light fingers around Dave's side and lightly scratched Dave's back. Dave was shuddering this time as he moaned in Kurt's ear, followed by licking it again. Kurt went back to Dave's stomach and explored further up his torso, mapping out Dave's body hair, which was a lot like his dream; a patch of thick hair around his belly button, a trail going up the middle of his body, and then a lighter patch of hair stretching across his chest. Kurt started to play with Dave's nipples, which were smooth at that point.
"I love your body," whispered Kurt as he started to kiss right below Dave's lower lip, and stretching his kisses down his chin to Dave's Adam's apple, where Kurt started to lick. Dave moaned again, reflecting his emotion with harder thrusts into Kurt's groin. They could both feel they were getting close to climax when Dave saw lights through the front bay window lighting up the living room. Dave sat up and looked out the window behind the couch and saw that his parents were back. He looked at the clock. It was only 7pm, what the fuck! He looked back at Kurt.
"My parents are home," said Dave in a hurried voice. Kurt's eyes widened and he also sat up looking out the window.
"Shit!" Kurt said. Dave got off Kurt immediately and ran to the kitchen where he turned on the sink so it looked like he was doing the dishes. Kurt not sure what to do (and noticing that he was still hard as a rock), grabbed a throw pillow to put on his lap, and snagged the first magazine he could reach from the coffee table. Sports Illustrated? Ick! This is a joke. Seconds later, Paul and Denise Karofsky had walked in the front door. Kurt turned around and smiled. "Hello," he said in his perky voice, trying to mask his breathiness.
"Why hello, Kurt is it?" said Denise. She came over and shook Kurt's hand. "It's very nice to meet you. I hope we're not interrupting, but Paul wasn't feeling too good. Breadstix sometimes gives him bad gas," she said turning to Paul and patting him on the shoulder.
"Thank you Denise, for exploiting my gassiness to Kurt," said Paul as he went over to Kurt and shook his hand as well. "Don't worry, it's not that bad right now," he said to Kurt, winking at him. Kurt wasn't sure if he should laugh or feel repulsed. Denise walked over to Dave in the Kitchen and Paul went upstairs.
"How was dinner dear?" she asked and then lowered her voice, "I'm so sorry. Your father was in the bathroom for a half an hour and I couldn't think of where else to go to stall for an hour. How did everything go?"
"Everything went fine," Dave matched his mother's tone, and then raised his voice, "dinner was good. Kurt enjoyed the recipe. He said best grilled cheese he's ever had."
"Oh wonderful!" said Denise turning back to Kurt. "It was my mother's recipe! I'm glad you enjoyed it Kurt," she smiled. Kurt saw tenderness in her. He was trying to figure out why Dave was so scared telling her. She doesn't look like she could hate anyone.
"It was very delicious. I didn't know Dave was such a culinary expert."
"Ah, well if he's not helping me cook, he's learning how to on the food network," she said. "Alright dear, I'm upstairs if you need me. You boys behave now." She walked upstairs humming to herself as she took off her cardigan. Dave lowered his head, shaking it in disappointment. I think they had the worst timing in parent history.
"Your mom is very sweet," said Kurt as he got up and walked over to help Dave with the dishes.
"Yeah, she's pretty cool. She really likes you I think," said Dave as he handed Kurt a plate to dry. They continued to do the dishes, sneaking looks at each other every now and then. Once they were finished, Dave looked at Kurt. "So, what do you want to do now?" Dave poked Kurt in the chest with his index finger, and then slid it down the length of his torso. Kurt closed his eyes and was biting his bottom lip. Before Dave could reach Kurt's belt, Kurt stopped him and looked up at Dave's green eyes. Dave looked back at Kurt.
"I think we should slow down a bit. I really like you Dave, so I want to make every step count," he said. He thought Dave was gonna look hurt, but was wrong when he saw that smile Dave had; the one where he didn't flash his teeth, just stretched his lips, creating a crease in his cheeks.
"You like me?" asked Dave. Kurt smiled back at him and nodded.
"I think it's safe to say you stole my heart tonight," said Kurt. Dave flashed his teeth, and leaned down and gave Kurt a soft kiss.
"I hope you're okay with me keeping it for awhile," Dave whispered in Kurt's ears. Kurt shuddered again. He whispers in my ear and I fall apart. Dave pulled away and stared at Kurt, still smiling. He licked his lips as he scanned Kurt up and down.
"Just as long as you don't break it," Kurt said, going on his tip toes to kiss Dave again. "I'm gonna get going." Dave whimpered but nodded his head, trying not to argue. Dave walked Kurt to the door and helped Kurt put on his jacket. Dave opened the door and made eye contact with Kurt again. "Call me tomorrow?" asked Kurt.
Dave nodded, "absolutely. Have a good night Kurt."
"Good night David," said Kurt and kissed Dave on the cheek. Dave watched Kurt leave and get in his car, and didn't close his door until Kurt drove out of sight. Dave shut the door and leaned against it. He couldn't help but smile. He slid down the door, crouching, putting his hands to his mouth and closing his eyes. All he kept thinking was tonight was the best night of my life.