Disclaimer: I don't own Glee or any of these characters… if I did, Karofsky wouldn't exist anymore, Jesse wouldn't have been such an asshole (albeit one I believe legitimately fell for Rachel), and there would be a LOT more Blaine.
A/n: So, I had a really hard time ending this chapter, which is why it's so long. But it was more fun writing this than writing the paper that's due tomorrow night!
The living room was cold compared to Blaine's bedroom, but it felt good against the bare skin of his stomach, at least until the cold started to make him cough again. He was no longer sick, but he was still dealing with the cough despite the fact that his other symptoms were long gone.
"Shit… I forgot about your cough…" Kurt began, getting up from where he'd positioned himself on the sofa and putting a hand on Blaine's back until the coughing subsided. "You okay?" Blaine leaned in and pressed a kiss against the taller boy's lips instead of responding with words. He wrapped his arms around Kurt's waist, pulling him closer until their bodies were literally pressed up against one another and they could both feel exactly how turned on they were.
"God, I want you," Blaine muttered against Kurt's lips. The younger boy's hands were pressed against his chest, fingertips grazing the hard little nubs that were his nipples. Blaine groaned as they continued to kiss, surprised at how strong the sensation of his erection straining against the confines of his pajama pants really was. He'd forgotten to put his underwear back on when they were getting dressed again, so it was literally just the old plaid flannel holding him back.
Blaine let one of his hands snake around towards the front of Kurt's pants, hooking his fingers into the elastic waistband and pulling it down until the pants were sliding over the curve of Kurt's ass and the younger boy's dick was exposed to the cool air. Kurt's finger's curled at the sensation, scratching the sensitive skin around Blaine's nipples as the older boy moaned slightly. Blaine let go of Kurt's pants, letting them pool around Kurt's ankles as he moved his hand to cup Kurt's balls. Kurt bit down on Blaine's lower lip accidentally, making Blaine moan as he pulled away from the kisses. "You should not do that unless you want me to make a mess in here," Kurt replied.
"But you're so hot when you're having trouble controlling yourself." Blaine slowly ran a finger up the skin of Kurt's scrotum, pulling it slowly along the underside of his shaft before he wrapped his hand around its thickness. Blaine smiled as he realized that it was just about all Kurt could do to keep himself from falling apart right then and there. Blaine had a feeling that if he hadn't been holding onto Kurt, the boy's shaking knees would have given way. "I'm sorry… but you are so incredibly sexy like that." Blaine let his hand move away from Kurt's dick and around until he was cupping the younger boy's butt.
Blaine put a foot on top of Kurt's pajama pants so that it would be easier for the younger boy to disentangle his feet so that they could move somewhere they could be more comfortable. Kurt immediately started pushing Blaine backwards towards one of the oversized chairs, pushing him so that Blaine had to sit down as Kurt straddled his hips. Blaine moaned as he felt Kurt's length rubbing against his own through the pajama pants. Kurt was pressing his lips against the side of Blaine's neck again, starting to tease Blaine the same way he had been teased a moment before. One of Kurt's thumbs was rubbing circles around Blaine's nipples, sending shockwaves through his belly. Blaine almost didn't even notice Kurt's other hand moving over his stomach until it was inside his pants, gently rubbing against Blaine's dick.
"If this is payback, I should tease you more often."
"What should we do next? Should we use our hands…" Kurt began, slowing moving closer up to Blaine's ear. "Or our mouths?" Blaine shivered at the hot, breathy whisper into his ear. It was incredibly sexy.
"I think you could do just about whatever you wanted to me at this point and I would come harder than I ever have before," Blaine muttered. He lifted his bottom slightly as he felt Kurt tugging at his pajama pants, smiling as he was finally naked again. Blaine closed his eyes as Kurt attacked his lips again, reaching down the side of the chair until he found the button that made it recline. Blaine made sure he had one arm firmly around Kurt's waist as he made the chair lean back, pulling the taller boy down on top of him so that their lips never parted. Blaine loved the pressure of having Kurt on top of him and he had to fight to keep from tipping over the edge almost immediately. He could feel Kurt's erection pressed against his stomach, trapped between their bodies right next to his own.
"I think I like this, actually…" Kurt muttered, pulling his mouth away from Blaine's for a moment so they could catch their breath. The younger boy shifted slightly and they both moaned. Blaine reached between them and wrapped his hand around both of them as best he could, forcing their dicks to rub against each other as they moved. "Ohhh… keep doing that…"
Blaine could feel the familiar tightening sensation in his abdomen and moaned as Kurt started rubbing his hands all over Blaine's chest and the younger boy played with his nipples, moving his hips so that their dicks kept rubbing against each other in Blaine's hand.
"Close, Kurt… so close…" Blaine let his eyes close, rubbing his thumb over both of their heads and enjoying the slick feeling of the pre-come they were both leaking. He opened his eyes as Kurt pulled back, completely separating himself from Blaine. "Wha…?"
"I'm going to make you come… hard. And it's going to be epic… but not yet." Blaine reached out for Kurt, trying to pull the other boy back against him so that they could continue. Kurt kept moving just enough that Blaine couldn't grab him.
"Please…"
"Please what?" Blaine growled, realizing that Kurt was teasing him.
"God… touch me." Blaine was so hard it actually hurt. He wanted nothing more than to come already. He groaned as Kurt finally reached down and touched him, loosely gripping the base of his shaft and rubbing up and down. Blaine moaned at the touch, reaching out to do the same for Kurt. He tightened his grip as the tight feeling in his stomach came back quickly, rubbing his thumb over the head of Kurt's dick and spreading out the milky fluid. Kurt seemed to be following his lead, mimicking his actions and making Blaine groan again. They started rubbing each other harder and faster, the tightening feeling in Blaine's stomach getting stronger and stronger until he couldn't take it anymore and Blaine shuddered as he tipped over the edge, coming all over their stomachs, groaning loudly. Kurt followed shortly after, screaming Blaine's name until he was spent and laid down against Blaine's chest.
They were both breathing hard and Blaine smiled as he buried his nose in Kurt's hair, leaning in and starting to press kisses against every piece of Kurt's skin that he could reach without moving the other boy for a few moments.
"That was incredible, Kurt…" Blaine whispered, moving his arms so they were wrapped around the younger boy's body. They lay there for a while, just relaxing as the semen dried on their stomachs. Blaine was just glad that it didn't seem to have gotten anywhere other than their bodies, although when they got up he would have to check and make sure. That would certainly be awkward to explain to the housekeeper when she came to clean on Monday if he couldn't clean it up himself.
"We should go get cleaned up… I'd like to be ready to kiss you at midnight," Kurt whispered, slowly pulling away from Blaine. He put down the footrest of the recliner, forcing himself into a sitting position as Kurt continued to straddle his lap.
"My shower's big enough for two, and we still have some time before the ball drops." They moved slowly as they got up, both still tired from what they had just finished doing. "We really shouldn't leave any evidence we were in here. My dad might freak out." Blaine picked up his pajama pants and watched as Kurt did the same, wrapping his arm around Kurt's waist as they walked back toward his bedroom, still completely naked.
Blaine turned on the water in his shower, closing the door and purposely not turning on the fan so that it would be steamy in the room. The fact that they were naked meant they could just step in, closing the door as they started kissing one another again. It was soft at first, sweet and gentle as the hot water sprayed their skin. Their hands were all over each other, Blaine gripping Kurt's ass as the kisses became more passionate and intense. They continued making out for a few minutes until Blaine finally pulled away, sucking lightly on Kurt's bottom lip.
"Time to actually clean up?" Kurt asked. Blaine nodded, opening the door and reaching out to grab a washcloth. He wet it, pouring a generous dollop of body wash and making a thick lather that he began rubbing all over Kurt's body in gentle circles. They took turns with the little piece of material, covering each other with soap and occasionally leaning in for a quick kiss. They stood under the spray when they were done, letting it slowly rinse the suds from their bodies until they were clean. Blaine leaned in for one last sweet kiss, letting his wet fingers tangle into Kurt's hair.
"That was an amazing Christmas present… I love you."
"Love you, too. So much."
"Let's get out, go cuddle. I'm in the mood to just hold you for the rest of the night," Blaine whispered, just loud enough that he could be heard over the sound of the running water.
"What if I want to do more than just cuddle?" Kurt asked.
"That's open for discussion. When we're out of the shower and in my bed. Besides, I think I owe you a hickey." Blaine glanced down at his own chest, smiling at the mark Kurt had made earlier that evening.
"I'd almost forgotten about that." Blaine turned off the water, opening the shower door and grabbing two towels from the shelf next to the shower and wrapping one around Kurt's waist before he wrapped his own around his body. They were both dripping, and Blaine stepped out of the shower and onto the cold ceramic tile.
"Watch your step… the floor's kind of wet. Too much steam."
"It's so warm in here… I almost don't want to get dressed again." Blaine smiled, wrapping an arm loosely around Kurt's waist.
"Are you trying to turn me on again?" Blaine asked. He watched a smirk spread across Kurt's face.
"That wasn't the intention, no. But I can't say I would be opposed to the idea of doing more tonight if it's working." Blaine undid the towel from around Kurt's waist, slowly using it to towel the younger boy off. Kurt took over after a moment. "Dry yourself off… you don't need to let yourself get cold. School starts in less than a week, and you've already missed enough days."
"You had to bring up school, didn't you?" Blaine muttered, doing as he was told. He dropped the towel when he was dry, pressing himself up against Kurt as he kissed him again.
"Come on… time to put the pajamas back on." Blaine didn't let go of Kurt, even after they'd broken off the kiss.
"I think you're doing a perfectly good job of keeping me warm all by yourself."
"Again, I enjoy undressing you. You're not going to deny me that pleasure, are you?" Blaine couldn't stand the puppydog face Kurt made at him.
"Fine… I'll put them back on. But you'd better put yours on, too. I'm not going to be the only one wandering around here fully clothed."
"What about marking your territory?" Kurt asked.
"I can do that with your clothes on… I'm thinking right about here…" Blaine rubbed his thumb against a spot an inch or so to the right of Kurt's navel. "You said it had to be somewhere you could cover with your clothes. And I'm pretty sure I'm the only one who ever sees your stomach."
"Well, my roommate does occasionally. But I'm pretty sure James would be the last person to say anything… his girlfriend is apparently kind of kinky."
"Meaning?" Blaine asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Bruised wrists. Hickeys everywhere. I'm kind of surprised she hasn't broken him yet."
"That's… disturbing. What does she do, tie him up?"
"Among other things." Blaine shivered involuntarily at the thought, but Kurt misunderstood the movement. "Come on… let's get you into some pajamas before you freeze." Blaine let the younger boy pull him along back into his room, smiling as Kurt picked up various articles of clothing and sorted through them, throwing Blaine's boxers back to him. He inspected them quickly to make sure there weren't any wet spots and then slid them on, smiling as Kurt threw his tee shirt over the top of his head.
"Very funny." Blaine pulled the shirt on quickly, taking the pajama pants back from Kurt's hand, throwing them in the hamper.
"You were supposed to put them on, silly," Kurt commented as he started to put his own pajamas back on.
"They had a wet spot on them… wet clothes are generally a bad idea when you're trying to avoid getting sick. Besides, I don't really need pajama pants." Blaine turned and walked over to his bed, pulling down the covers and sliding under them to wait for Kurt to finish putting his own pajamas back on. He smiled as the younger boy joined him under the covers, cuddling into Blaine's side quickly and wrapping his arms around Blaine's middle. Blaine smiled and pressed a soft kiss against the top of Kurt's wet hair, focusing on the television for a moment to figure out how long they had.
"Five minutes until midnight… and our first kiss of the New Year." Blaine smiled and gently pushed at Kurt's shoulder until he had the younger boy lying on his back. Blaine moved down, kissing Kurt on the lips for a moment as he pushed up the bottom of his shirt. "Are you seriously doing this now?"
"I have five minutes. That's plenty of time," Blaine replied, slowly sliding his way down to Kurt's navel. He pressed gentle kisses against the other boy's stomach, gently letting his tongue swirl against his chosen spot for a moment before he started gently sucking on the soft skin. He pulled away slightly and smiled as he heard a soft moan break free of Kurt's lips. "You like it?"
"It's… different. But yeah, I do." Blaine nipped gently at the skin as Kurt spoke, noting how his voice seemed to jump an octave or so as Blaine's teeth sank into his skin. He immediately let go, swirling his tongue over the skin again and gently sucking again. He bit down again, sucking on the younger boy's skin as he held it in his teeth and enjoying the little noises Kurt made.
Blaine continued what he was doing for a couple more minutes, until he was satisfied with his handiwork. He gently kissed Kurt's stomach before he moved back up to lay down next to his boyfriend. He pressed another kiss against Kurt's lips before he let himself relax back onto the bed with his arms wrapping around the other boy.
"I'm pretty sure that if you had done that earlier, I wouldn't have been able to stop myself from coming." Blaine smiled as Kurt rolled over onto his side, leaning in so that they could kiss again. They just held each other, gently kissing one another without really paying any attention to what was going on other than the two of them. They didn't even realize that the ball in Times Square was slowly starting to drop and the people on the television were counting down until it was already over.
"I think we missed the ball dropping…" Blaine commented, pulling away from the kissing and glancing over at the television.
"Then less talking, more kissing."
"I like the way you think."