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Chapter 36

Blaine let out the breath he didn't know he had been holding. He paused for a second, wondering if he should remove his clothes quickly before Kurt possibly changed his mind or remove them slowly and try to savor every moment. He opted to hastily pull his shirt over his head and toss it on the floor and then stretched out next to Kurt. With shaking hands, he reached out to touch Kurt's face. Holding his beautiful boyfriend's face reverently, Blaine gently pressed his lips to Kurt's. His kiss was gentle, almost chaste. He spent several moments just enjoying the feel of Kurt's lips against his own, always with the sweet scent and taste of vanilla. After a few minutes of light kisses, Blaine began to nibble gently at Kurt's lower lip. He licked at Kurt's mouth for a moment before sensually persuading Kurt to open his mouth and allow him in.

Blaine slid his tongue in and out of Kurt's mouth slowly, taking his time to relish every sensation. When Kurt captured his questing tongue in his mouth and sucked on it, Blaine was unable to stop the moan that rumbled up all the way from his stomach. When he felt rather than heard Kurt's answering moan, it was all he could do not to come in his pants right then. Knowing he needed to take a moment to cool off and regain his equilibrium, Blaine pulled away. He touched his forehead to Kurt's and took several calming breaths.

"Are you okay?" Kurt asked him softly.

"Yeah. I'm fine, I'm just really nervous right now," Blaine whispered. He wished he were more confident and less scared. He wanted nothing more than to sweep Kurt off his feet by being dapper and debonair but he felt so awkward and anxious.

Kurt rubbed his nose against Blaine's. Rubbing Blaine's shoulder comfortingly, Kurt answered, "Me, too." He laughed a little self consciously. "We have never done this quite so informally dressed."

Blaine relaxed a bit as he laughed with Kurt. It was true, everything they had done to this point had been done with some form of clothing. But here he was, in Kurt's room lying next to Kurt and Kurt was completely bare skinned. In fact, he had on no clothes because Blaine had removed them himself. The sheer hotness of the whole situation washed over him and he briefly caught his breath before raking his hot gaze over Kurt. He took just a few moments to appreciate the perfect beauty of form of the boy next to him.

Kurt's skin glowed luminescent in the low light. Blaine could make out the darker nipples of Kurt's chest and the definition of his tummy before quickly moving down. He had dreamed and fantasized of this moment for so long. It almost seemed surreal as he stared in fascination at Kurt's cock. It was...perfect. He couldn't think of any other way to describe it.

Kurt forced himself to lay there and submit to Blaine's perusal of his nude form. He knew if the lights were on his hot blush would be painfully obvious since it felt like even his toes were blushing. He resisted the urge to cover himself or dive under the blankets. He wished Blaine would say or do something besides lay there motionless and staring. Was he disappointed? Unimpressed? Unable to remain still, Kurt squirmed self consciously. "Blaine..." he whispered, moving his hands to cover himself.

This brought Blaine out of his trance. He reached for Kurt's hands quickly, murmuring, "No, no. Don't do that. Please, Kurt. Let me, let me just, God, Kurt, let me touch you, please."

Kurt bit his lip nervously. He opened his mouth to say something and Blaine surged forward to meet him in a bruising kiss. Blaine pressed forward until Kurt was flat on his back nestled into the pillow. He licked around Kurt's lips to encourage them open. He slowly ran one hand down Kurt's neck and chest to lightly rub his tummy, feeling the muscles tense and relax under his fingers. Taking a quick breath, Blaine wrapped his hand around Kurt's cock. Kurt gasped and his eyes flew open. His entire body bucked involuntarily, catching Blaine off guard momentarily. He made a soothing noise low in his throat as he continued kissing Kurt. He moved his hand slowly in a stroking motion up and down Kurt's hard cock, tightening and loosening his grip before running lightly over the head. Kurt's hands grabbed onto Blaine's shoulders in a bruising grip, holding on tight. Blaine felt an electric tingle run through him as Kurt's fingers dug into his shoulders and he felt the nails scrape his skin. Unable to help himself and desperate for some friction, he ground his hips into Kurt's thigh and groaned at the contact.

"Blaine? You still have your jeans on?" Kurt asked in a breathless voice. "What are you waiting for?" He wasn't sure if having them both naked would make things more awkward or less awkward. All he was sure of was that he wanted to be able to look and touch his fill. And have memories to call on for future reference, of course.

Blaine's head spun for a moment. He wanted to comply with Kurt's request but he didn't want to stop touching him. But again, he wanted to be able to lie next to his gorgeous boyfriend equally nude and them lose themselves in exploration and desire. And then there was the matter of being able to touch in other ways, unencumbered by clothing. His breathing sped up even more with that thought.

Kurt misinterpreted Blaine's hesitation, not realizing that Blaine was lost in his lustful thoughts. "You don't want to?" he whispered, trying hard not to feel hurt but not quite succeeding. He started to withdraw into himself, moving to get off the bed so he could put at least his robe on.

Blaine shook himself quickly out of his thoughts, realizing immediately what was happening. He caught Kurt and moved to lie slightly on top of him, pressing him back to the pillows again. He raised his hand to Kurt's face and rubbed lightly over his lips with his thumb. "Whoa, wait a minute. Don't get upset with me, please. Can't I be distracted enough by my boyfriend's devastating beauty that putting thought together is difficult? Please don't leave me. Not now." He nuzzled the skin just behind Kurt's ear, knowing that particular spot was one guaranteed to affect Kurt. "What happened to the hot guy that was demanding I get naked?"

Kurt shivered at Blaine's hot breath in his ear while he worked his magic on that sensitive spot. "He realized that even after all this, you still have the damn jeans on."

"And what do you propose we do about that?" Blaine asked, chuckling lightly when Kurt pushed him away from his neck. He didn't need the lights to know that Kurt was rolling his eyes.

Kurt didn't answer, he just reached forward and quickly unbuttoned and unzipped Blaine's jeans. He slid his hand inside to tease at Blaine's hard cock, smirking when he heard Blaine's breath catch. "I guess I have to take matters into my own hand, so to speak. Not so funny now, is it, baby?"

Blaine tossed his head back when Kurt gave him a squeeze. He managed to keep from moaning out loud, remembering just in time that Kurt's parents are asleep just a few doors down. "Oh, my God, Kurt, have I mentioned that you are evil?"

Kurt didn't answer. He pushed at the jeans, finally managing to get them down so they were around Blaine's thighs. He made an approving noise as Blaine finally hooked his thumbs in the waist band of his briefs and shoved both them and the jeans down and off.

The two boys took a moment to look at each other, each drinking the other in as they were completely bared to each other for the first time. Kurt wondered if Blaine could hear his heart pounding as he lay there close enough to feel the heat radiating off his skin. He felt nerves threatening to overwhelm him for a brief moment and closed his eyes, trying to control his breathing. Kurt managed not to jump when he felt Blaine's warm hand rub his hip gently. He hummed lowly under his breath when he felt Blaine's lips brushing softly down his neck. When he felt Blaine's warm tongue brush lightly over his nipples he could not stop the low moan from escaping. Goosebumps raised over his flesh as Blaine moved lower, nipping gently at one hip before he slid lower to position himself between Kurt's legs.

Blaine licked his lips nervously. It was the moment of truth. He was about to make his fantasy a reality and finally have his mouth on Kurt in the way he had imagined so often, either in his dreams or during his masturbatory fantasies. He took a quick breath and had the brief thought that he hoped he could make this as incredible for Kurt as Kurt had made it for him. Lowering his head, Blaine pressed his lips to the side of Kurt's cock. Kurt bolted upright, gasping, and Blaine gently pushed him back down.

"Shhh, Kurt, it's okay," Blaine whispered before opening his mouth and taking Kurt's hardness inside. Calling on memory and more time on the Internet than he cared to admit, Blaine began to move his head, sliding his mouth up and down. He was careful not to go too fast. Instead, he took time to explore each vein and ridge with his tongue. Blaine slowly and teasingly licked around the head of Kurt's cock, delighting in the soft broken moan Kurt made. Feeling encouraged that he must be doing something right, Blaine moved so that he took Kurt's cock deeper. He remembered how fantastic it felt when Kurt had hummed around him and decided to give it a try. He was rewarded with a gasping noise escaping Kurt as he writhed above him. The answering jolt in his own cock caught Blaine by surprise. He moaned in response to the sensation, causing Kurt to toss his head back and forth frantically.

"Blaine," Kurt whispered, moaning again when he felt Blaine's hands grabbing his ass. The feeling of moist heat surrounding his cock was almost too much for him. When Blaine used his hand to hold at the base of his cock while his mouth worked the head in a completely sinful but delicious way, Kurt had to grab a pillow to muffle his sounds with. The last thing he wanted was for his parents to catch them because he couldn't contain the noises coming in response to what Blaine was doing. His father would have another heart attack for sure. Kurt felt his eyes rolling back when he felt suction and had to bite down on his pillow not to shout out loud.

Blaine was feeling pleased with himself at his apparent success in pleasuring his boyfriend. Each movement Kurt made, each muffled noise, each obvious attempt at holding back went straight to Blaine's dick. He fervently wished they were somewhere that he could hear Kurt, knowing that the sexy sounds would drive him wild. Blaine ground into the comforter, moaning at the friction against his own hardness.

Kurt reached down and grabbed handfuls of Blaine's hair, relishing both the feeling of the curls and the vibration around his cock as Blaine moaned in response. Kurt pulled lightly and gasped when he felt Blaine suck around the head of his cock again. "God, Blaine, so good, so close," he whispered.

When Blaine took his mouth off of Kurt's cock, Kurt whimpered in disappointment. Maybe he shouldn't have said anything. But then Blaine straddled Kurt's hips and leaned down to crash their mouths together. Blaine kissed Kurt thoroughly, sliding his tongue into Kurt's mouth teasingly. Kurt noticed the difference in taste and ran his hands into Blaine's hair again to hold him to himself while he kissed back wildly.

Blaine pulled away, both boys breathing harshly and rapidly. He licked his lips and leaned close to Kurt's ear. "Kurt, I want to try something," he whispered as he grabbed Kurt's hand with his own.

Blaine sat up slightly and moved so that his cock brushed teasingly against Kurt's own. He felt a shiver run down his spine and felt Kurt shudder below him. Blaine looked down at Kurt's enraptured face as he slowly licked his hand, not missing the audible catch in Kurt's breathing. He reached down and grasped both of their cocks together, then had to swallow quickly to keep from moaning out loud. This felt even better than he had imagined. Slowly, Blaine began to stroke their cocks in a languid motion. The combination of the stroking and the feeling of warm friction between their cocks was amazing. He kept his eyes on Kurt's face, wishing for a brief moment that they had lit candles or something so he could see Kurt's beautiful eyes dark with passion. Blaine's eyes widened when he saw Kurt raise his other hand to his mouth and slowly lick it. Kurt reached down between them and wrapped his hand around the other side of their cocks so that they were encircled by each of them. It was hot and erotic and Blaine hoped Kurt was close because he knew there was no way he could last much longer.

The boys moved their hands together, their breathing speeding up as their rhythm increased. Blaine tossed his head back and bit his lip while Kurt did the same. Kurt's hand tightened and squeezed, causing Blaine to gasp and mimic the motions.

"Close, Blaine, so close," Kurt whispered, thrusting his hips upward and causing Blaine to grunt softly.

"I know, me too," answered Blaine, responding by grinding his own hips down. "Come for me, Kurt, you feel so good, so perfect."

When Blaine tightened his hand just so, Kurt felt his balls tighten in preparation. He let go of Blaine's hand and covered his mouth with his other hand to muffle himself when he came in hot spurts that left him shaking and spent. He lay there panting and feeling dazed.

Feeling Kurt's body move in reaction was all Blaine needed. When he felt the warmth of Kurt's orgasm over his hand his own body responded by letting go and Blaine joined Kurt in climax. He came hot and hard between them, only just managing not to shout his satisfaction for all to hear. He stayed where he was, head bowed and breathing harshly.

Kurt reached for Blaine's hand again and held it to his chest over his still racing heart. "What you do to me," he whispered.

Blaine leaned down to press his lips tenderly to Kurt's in a slow and sensual kiss. "I love you," he whispered in reply.

Kurt traced his thumb lightly over Blaine's slightly swollen bottom lip and smiled. "I love you, too. Umm, do you think you can reach that box of Kleenex on the night stand? We need to clean ourselves up a bit and get dressed for bed."

Blaine pouted and said, "We are in bed and I don't wanna get dressed yet. I can probably reach the Kleenex, but first..." His voice trailed off as he raised the hand he had used on them both towards his mouth, knowing that it still had their come on it. He licked one finger slowly, both curious about the taste and wanting to tease Kurt. He had forgotten momentarily that Kurt was more than capable of teasing right back and was reminded in the best way possible when Kurt grabbed his hand and took another finger into his mouth, licking it clean. Blaine shivered at the sheer eroticism of Kurt licking his finger so teasingly and the fact that he was tasting them both by doing so.

Blaine leaned forward to kiss Kurt again, moaning quietly at the different taste. It was so hot he actually felt his cock give a twitch of renewed interest. "Kurt, you can't just do things like that."

Kurt smiled against Blaine's lips and teasingly bit at his lower lip. "Then you shouldn't start things if you don't want me to react. And as much as I really hate to do it, I need you to move. I think I would prefer a warm washcloth to tissue, how about you?"

Blaine quietly chuckled and said, "I would rather continue to cuddle naked with my sexy boyfriend and not worry about anything else. Maybe next time I will lick you clean so you won't worry so much about it."

Kurt giggled and teased, "Promises, promises." He lightly popped Blaine on the ass. "Up. Let me get that washcloth." He giggled again when Blaine threw himself onto the pillow next to him with a huff. He was adorable when he pouted. Gracefully, Kurt got up out of the bed, teasingly wiggling his butt for Blaine's benefit since he knew his interested gaze was on him. This earned him a low laugh from Blaine. Kurt stretched languidly before crossing the room to the bathroom. He got a clean washcloth and started the water running, waiting for it to warm. Once the temperature was to his liking, he wet the cloth and quickly wiped himself clean. He rinsed the cloth thoroughly before wetting it again for Blaine. He carried the cloth out to the bedroom and pushed Blaine's reaching hand to the side, preferring instead to clean his boyfriend himself.

Blaine lay back and relaxed, letting Kurt tend to him. It made him feel cared for and pampered. When Kurt was finished, Blaine pulled him down for another kiss. Kurt laughingly pulled back, shaking a finger in a playful scolding motion.

"No distracting me. Let me go put this wet cloth away. I am going to put on my pajamas, okay? And if you will go ahead and do the same we can cuddle until you have to go to the guest room." Kurt took the cloth to the bathroom and put it on the rack. He grabbed a tshirt and pajama pants and slid them on. He did a quick and abbreviated version of his nightly moisturizing and grabbed his toothbrush. A soft knock on the bathroom door startled him. When he opened the door, Blaine stood there in his Dalton tshirt and flannel pajama pants.

"Can I brush my teeth, too?" Blaine asked with a grin. Kurt motioned him in and they both quickly brushed their teeth. Once they were finished, they both crawled under the covers. Kurt set the alarm on his phone to wake them in plenty of time to get Blaine into the guest bedroom before his parents woke up. Both boys were sated and relaxed. Blaine fought off a yawn and felt his eyelids growing heavier. When Kurt lay next to him on his side, Blaine turned onto his own side and snuggled back into the warmth with his back against Kurt's chest. He sighed in happiness when he felt Kurt's arm wrap around his waist and felt Kurt nuzzle into his neck.

"I love you," murmured Kurt softly as he felt himself sinking into sleep, arm tightening around Blaine's waist.

"I love you, too," answered Blaine, taking Kurt's hand and intertwining their fingers together as he, too, gave in to the seductive pull of sleep.

TBC

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