Oh wow! Hey guys! I am sooooo sorry for the delay and the making you guys wait so long. I am currently back in school, battling depression, and writing six more stories lol But writing has really been great for me, and you guys have been beyond amazing. I love you guys and appreciate you guys to the fullest. I am very thankful for making it this far xoxoxo
P.S. I am a smut queen, but writing it, I am still getting used to lol. So I have this idea to write a short drabble about Klaine's love fest weekend. If you're interest, leave reviews telling me so or message me. Love you guys and enjoy xoxoxo
I DO NOT OWN GLEE OR THE BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE INVOLVED IN IT :(
Chapter 37 Kurt's POV
Dinner was absolutely amazing, with just the two of us rekindling a passionate flame, we thought may have burned out a long time ago. Blaine nor I for that matter, wanted to rush things because not only were we each others one and only, but we both wanted to give the other the absolute best we had to offer. The dinning area was romantically lit with beautiful music serenading the atmosphere. Blaine and I talked about the good times, we talked about the mistakes we've made, and we talked about the future we're looking forward to. Soon after the delicious meal, fine wine, and amazing conversation, it was time to leave it all behind to continue our evening. I surprisingly wasn't as nervous as I originally thought I might be. This was Blaine. My fiance, soon-to-be husband, my soulmate, and I knew with everything I had whatever happened would be beautiful. It's crazy to think that it was always Blaine, with no one before, and certainly no one after. Blaine is my constant, and I can't wait to spend the rest of our lives together, with our family. After a rather short drive, we are pulling into the lot of the most exquisite hotel I've ever seen. It was beyond extravagant with it's stunning decor and welcoming atmosphere. We were shown to our room which we would be vacating in three days time. Mom and dad, who will be here for another week, offered their services for an entire weekend to give us some time to ourselves. Though I will miss my baby girl, it was well appreciated.
"After you my sweet prince," Blaine says gesturing into the room.
"Corny much?" which earned me a chuckle. "How kind of you good sir," I say playing along.
"Now who's corny." We both laugh as we take in our surroundings which looks even better than I imagined from just the lobby. King size bed, full bathroom with a sizable shower and tub, full living room set completed with a sofa, love seat, and two plush chairs and a well stocked kitchen with marble counter tops and tiled floors, completed the suite we were now standing in.
"Wow. This place is beautiful," I say in complete awe.
"It is. Our parents really outdid themselves didn't they," Blaine says in agreement. Our parents chipped in for the suite, for whatever reason that I'm not gonna complain about. I excuse myself, allowing Blaine free rein of the place. In the bathroom, I am mentally and emotionally preparing myself for my first time in over four years. I just have to keep reminding myself that this is right, this is us, and I love this man with my entire being. Blaine is the love of my life and I am spending forever and beyond with him.
"Kurt? Baby are you okay?" he asks startling me out of my thoughts.
"Yeah, I'm perfect," I admit which is the honest truth. I open the door to the sight of my Blaine with two glasses filled with champagne.
"Awww, thank you baby," I say accepting the glass he offers.
"Hey, nothing needs to happen tonight Kurt. I just want to be with you," he says placing a chaste kiss on my lips. I smile through the kiss and look him in his beautiful hazel eyes.
"Something is going to happen tonight. We are going to lay on that large bed, we are going to sip our champagne and talk like we always do. We are going to make out like the horny teenagers we once were. And finally, we are gonna make love sweet and slow filled with passion, care, and love. We are going to use these three days to be together, just us, with no interruptions. I am going to relearn every inch of your body and you mine," I say pulling him in for a longer, more fiery kiss that screamed lust. Blaine, then takes both of our glasses and places them on the night stand. He gently pushes me back onto the bed and removed my socks and shoes. He then starts working on my shirt which is gone in a instant exposing my porcelain skin. Next, he works on removing my pants which took awhile because of their 'just right' fitting. With every inch of skin displayed, he placed kiss after kiss sending sensible pleasure through my veins. Every kiss and every touch brings a new sensation that I haven't felt in a long time, and didn't know I missed until this moment. Blaine kisses his way back up to my face, where he just looks into my eyes, making me shiver with want.
"You're so beautiful," he whispers before we promptly make out on the bed. Somewhere in the mist of the roving hands and heated kisses, Blaine's clothes disappear, and we are both left in our boxers. We pull apart long enough for him to latch onto my neck, knowing it's my weak spot, leaving marks I'm sure. Fortunately it feels too damn good to care. Hands caressing, my thighs, I feel him tug on my boxers, removing my last piece of clothing, leaving me exposed in every way possible. I reach my hands around him nails digging in his lower back, which he doesn't seem to mind one bit. I inch them down to the top of his backside, which I squeeze upon feeling a sudden wave of pleasure from him nibbling and biting my neck. As our bodies connect in skin on skin contact, he moans and I groan in the most exotic way that makes me so much more excited, if that was possible. I pull his boxers off with lightening speed and I squeeze and kneed the blemish free flush of the man I love more than anything. His lips leave my neck in search of my lips once again, which immediately turns into a messy fiery kiss that burned so damn good. He kisses down my body, leaving trails of wet fire everywhere his lips touched. I just wanted him so bad, I don't know how much more I can take of this never ending foreplay. I turned the tables on him by flipping us and I am now hovering over him. My kisses are wet and rushed as I make my way down to his erection. He's way bigger than I remember, but fuck, I want him in my mouth and I want him now. I first, kiss at the juncture between his pelvic area, not yet touching where I'm sure he wants me to. I then go back up capture his right nipple, which drives him crazy. He bucks as I lick and suck his one nipple before moving to the next. After a minute of that, I am kissing and leaving marks up and down his beautifully tanned skin when I couldn't take it anymore and I knew neither could he. I held a firm yet loose grip on his erection as I stroked it slowly loving the moans I elicited from him. I sensually lick the head, tasting the precum that was oozing from it, savoring the flavor of something sweet and all Blaine. I then engulf the head into my mouth, sucking and twirling my tongue, bringing out the most animalistic sounds from my fiance. I sunk down lower, hallowing out my cheeks, as I bobbed up and down between Blaine's legs. I was able to get most of him in my mouth, and the rest I stroked keeping the same rhythm. By this time I am painful hard, but not remotely ready for this to end just yet. I stop for a second to capture one of his balls in my mouth, licking and sucking him, listening to his obvious approval while steady stroking him. I missed the feeling of bringing pleasure to someone which in turn brought me pleasure. I switch back and forth, before finishing him off with my mouth once again on his erection. It doesn't take long before he is coming long and hard down my throat which I greedily welcome. I pull off with a pop, placing one last kiss to his sensitive dick, with his erection still present. It's been awhile, but I think I did alright judging by Blaine's reaction. He hungrily grabs my head into a hearted kiss, tasting himself on my tongue causing us both to groan. He is once again hovering over me, and grabbing for the night stand drawer. He places the lube on the pillow beside us, foregoing the condom for obvious reasons. Capturing my left nipple into his mouth, I arch off the bed, finally getting that friction I so desperately needed as my erection brushed against his muscular thigh, eliciting a moan from me. He licks and nibbles before doing the same to the right. He then places a sweet kiss on my lips before pouring the lube on his fingers and rubbing them together in order to warm them up.
"Are you ready Kurt?" he whispers with his lips ghosting over mine.
"I love you," is all I could say to tell him that I'm ready for any and everything, as long as it's with him. He kisses me once more, as he inserts one finger, slowly working me open. After sometime, he adds two, then three, exposing me to the greatest pleasure I could ever remember feeling. The pain from the initial stretch, faded quickly making me moan and groan a mixture of curse words and Blaine's name. All too soon, my love is removing his fingers from my body, much to my dismay. He positions himself at my entrance, golden pools of honey looking into my stormy grays filled with lust.
"I love you so much Kurt."
"I love you too Blaine," I say right before he takes the plunge and my breath hitches in both pain and pleasure. In this moment, I am right where I need to be, and I couldn't be happier.
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Blaine's POV
The afterglow is quite, and completely peaceful with the love of my life wrapped in my arms as we breathe in sync.
"Amazing," Kurt mumbles half asleep.
"Incredible," I counter, planting a kiss on his temple.
"Blaine?"
"Yeah babe?"
"Thank you for coming back into my life, into our lives," he turns to face me. "You really have been the best thing to ever happen to me in more ways then one." I look into his eyes before leaning down to capture his lips in a sweet kiss filled with so much love.
"I love you so much Kurt," I say upon us separating which he then responses with a chaste kiss of his own. He snuggles back into my embrace, slowly dosing off to sleep. I stay up for a few extra minutes, watching him sleep, not creepily, but in awe of this perfect man who for some reason unknown loves me back. I drift off to sleep with the sweetest dreams of my finally happily ever after with my family.
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Kurt's POV
The weekend was amazing filled with so much love, privacy, and sex. Lots and lots of amazing sex that I can't believe I've lived without for years. Which I plan on having faithfully for the rest of my life with the man of my dreams. When we finally arrived home, the excitement of seeing our little girl and her excited greeting, though I will miss the alone time, nothing else mattered in that moment. After infinite hugs and kisses on all our parts, we spent the rest of the day together as an entire family, just as happy as can be. Two or so months have now passed with the wedding fast approaching. Plans included guest lists, music, venue, food, and living arrangements. Luckily, Blaine and I are living with individuals who are in a relationship and just waiting for Blaine and I to say 'I Do.' Mercedes and Sam are planning to move into Sam's home because of it being a two bedroom place with just them two living there. Blaine is moving in with me and Lena, to avoid uprooting her and having an extra bedroom for when we finally expand our family. Today, I am not feeling well whatsoever. I am really tired, excessively hacking and coughing, I am puking up my guts, and I've had a fever for the past two weeks. Blaine is my stay at home nurse, seeing how school has finally ended for the summer.
"Okay baby. I've got your soup, tea, and tissues for your cute red nose," he says sitting the tray in front of me with the items. I smile up at him, red eyes meeting hazel ones filled with love and concern.
"Thank you honey. You've been amazing. Where's Calena? I don't want her to get sick too," I question the whereabouts of our baby girl.
"She knows Daddy isn't feeling well and to stay clear until further notice. However, she sends many hugs and kisses your way," Blaine informs with kiss to my warm temple. A sit up a little in order to eat the soup he made, when after just the first bite, I'm racing towards the bathroom to dispose every content residing in my stomach. Blaine rushes in with a warm towel and a supporting hand.
"Okay Kurt, I think it's time to go to the hospital. You're not getting better, you're getting worse," he says dabbing my forehead.
"No, no I'm fine really. Man, I haven't been this sick since before I found out about Le-" I cut myself short with the realization that the last time I felt this sick was when I found out I was pregnant. "Blaine, baby?"
"What is it Kurt?"
"I need you to go to the store and get a few things for me, also make that doctor's appointment." I see his face scrunch up in confusion which faded once I explained what was happening. He raced out the door and was back within twenty minutes. Another twenty minutes or so and I await my fate, this time with the love of my life by my side. The timer goes off and I reach for the stick that holds my future.
"Well, what does it say Kurt?" A tear caresses my pale cheek, as I look up from viewing the results.
"Blaine..." is all I remember saying before promptly passing out on the bathroom floor.