AU: Skank!Kurt and nerd!Blaine. Smut.
It had to be done.
Tattoos and Bowties
"Oh, my god, Blaine, I didn't know this was hiding underneath your hideous nerdy clothes," panted Kurt.
"Shut up, Hummel," groaned Blaine. He, too, never thought their date would end up this way, in Kurt's bedroom, with his bowtie thrown, wrinkled, on the other side of the room, and his tongue on one of Kurt's tattoos. One of the tattoos that probably really hurt and were really embarrassing to make. Thinking that, he sank even lower, taking Kurt's erection into his mouth.
"Surname. Should I be insulted because I thought we were more deeply involved than that? Oh, oh! Blaine! Damn! OH!"
Blaine smirked, sucking deeper, then going back up for air, licking harshly the vain on the underside of Kurt's throbbing dick. He loved knowing that the tough guy who had way too many tattoos, piercings and pink dye in his hair melted in his arms. Since that first day, when the entire football team hit him, and Kurt was the one to fight them off- he fell for him, for that Skank.
"Blaine, Blaine! I'm coming!" he bawled, a second before the rich, warn liquid hit Blaine's tongue. Blaine swallowed each drop, humming deeply, satisfied.
When Kurt came down from his high, he opened his eyes to a very, very smug boy with very, very messy hair. He moaned again. "Shut it, Anderson."
"Mmm, you love me," smiled Blaine, coming closer to kiss Kurt.
"I do."
What is it with me; I end up every day this week just feeling drained.
Ugh.
Tomorrow's drabble won't be smut, but it will be very fluff-y.