A/N: This entire chapter is shameless smut. If you don't want to read that, it's not necessary for the plot so feel free to skip it. If you do want to read that, well, here you go.
Kurt and Blaine are enjoying an afternoon of movies snuggled up together on Blaine's bed. They've been taking turns choosing movies to watch, and the credits of Blaine's most recent choice, The Little Mermaid, are just starting to roll.
"Your turn," Blaine mumbles into Kurt's hair, but he doesn't release Kurt from his hold, keeping his chest pressed firmly against Kurt's back. Not that Kurt is complaining; he's perfectly content to stay in these arms forever.
Kurt hums happily. "I might be all movied out."
"Oh, alright. Something else you want to do then?" Blaine asks, sounding a little more alert.
"I might have something in mind," Kurt says, and he squirms in Blaine's arms, turning to face is boyfriend, eyes flickering down to Blaine's lips and then back up to his beautiful brown eyes.
"And what might that be?" Blaine teases, and Kurt sees Blaine's eyes drift down to his own lips.
"This," Kurt says, and then he's closing the small distance between them and kissing Blaine.
Blaine hums happily into the kiss, and when Kurt runs his tongue along Blaine's bottom lip, Blaine opens his mouth and lets Kurt deepen the kiss, tongues swirling together. Kurt's not usually this assertive, this forward, when it comes to this kind of thing, but he just really wants his boyfriend right now. Since the episode where Kurt pushed Blaine off the bed, they've been taking things slow, but they've still been progressing bit by bit, at Kurt's pace, and he's been finding himself wanting more.
Kurt rolls them over, positioning himself over Blaine, and grinds his hips down into Blaine, eliciting a moan from both of them. This is one thing they've found makes things easier for Kurt; he's much more comfortable when he's on top of Blaine. He feels more in control, more able to stop things if he needs to. Not that he's needed to since that time, but he needs to know that he could.
Kurt pulls away from Blaine, breaking the kiss, and Blaine whines at the loss. "Shirt. Off." Kurt says simply, reaching down and tugging up at the hem of his boyfriend's shirt.
"Yeah," Blaine agrees breathlessly, and he's pulling his shirt up and over his head, tossing it to the side and onto the floor.
"Your blatant disregard for clothes baffles me, Blaine Anderson," Kurt teases.
"There are more important things at the moment," Blaine replies, tugging at the bottom of Kurt's shirt and looking at him expectantly. Kurt chuckles, stands, and pulls his shirt off his head as he walks over to Blaine's dresser, folding the shirt neatly and placing it on top.
"Like what?" Kurt asks as he walks back over to the bed and climbs back on top of Blaine.
"Like kissing my boyfriend," Blaine says, pulling Kurt back down and pressing their lips together in a searing kiss.
Kurt pulls back, smirking. "I guess I can give you a pass for that," he says, and then his lips are on Blaine's neck, and his boyfriend lets out a low groan.
Kurt sucks at Blaine's neck, tongue swirling, biting lightly. Then he's moving down, kissing Blaine's collarbones, and down further, sucking a nipple into his mouth and rolling the other between his fingers and Blaine is really squirming now, moaning and bucking his hips up and it's hot.
"Kurt, oh my god," Blaine gasps, breathless.
Kurt smiles to himself as he takes the other nipple into his mouth, sucking, his boyfriend beneath him panting and moaning and Kurt just wants him. He continues down Blaine's chest and stomach, kissing, licking, sucking as he goes, until he's just above the waist of Blaine's pants, and he cups Blaine through them, eliciting a high pitched moan from the other boy.
Kurt pauses for a moment, looks up at Blaine, waits. A moment passes before Blaine realizes, and then he's looking down at Kurt, trying to get his breathing under control.
"Kurt, are you... is everything okay?"
"Yeah, yeah, I just... I want you, Blaine."
Blaine stares back at Kurt, as though not quite sure what Kurt is saying, so Kurt figures he'll make it a little more clear. He gropes at Blaine through his pants again, and Blaine throws his head back and moans.
"Can I?"
"Yes. Yes, Kurt, please, please," Blaine practically begs, and that is hot, and then Kurt's hands are on Blaine's belt, shaking a little as he undoes the buckle because they've never done this before, but Kurt is ready, he wants this, he needs this.
Kurt undoes Blaine's belt, and then Blaine is lifting his hips and Kurt is pulling his pants and underwear down past his hips and then Blaine's hard cock is there, bouncing back onto his stomach, wet with pre-come at the tip, and this is it. Kurt pauses for a moment, staring at it, until Blaine speaks, pulling him out of his thoughts.
"Kurt? Are you okay? We don't have to do this," Blaine tries, and Kurt looks up to see Blaine looking down at him, worry in his eyes.
"No, I'm fine, it's... yeah. I'm good," Kurt reassures.
"Okay," Blaine says, and then his head is falling back into the pillows as he moans while Kurt reaches out, wraps a hand around Blaine's cock, and gives it a tentative stroke.
Kurt gives a few more slow strokes as Blaine squirms and moans under him, and then he leans down and circles his tongue around the head.
"Fuck, Kurt! Feels so good."
Kurt smiles to himself, pleased that he's able to get such a reaction out of Blaine. Then he's taking Blaine into his mouth, closing his lips around Blaine's length and sucking lightly, and the sounds coming out of Blaine's mouth are absolutely obscene but they're so, so hot and Kurt had never really considered that doing this to someone else could make him so hard, but he is, he's so hard it's almost painful. He grinds his clothed erection into Blaine's leg, groans around Blaine's cock, and that must do something for Blaine too because Blaine is squirming even more underneath him.
Kurt finds a steady rhythm, lips wrapped around Blaine's cock, head bobbing up and down, hand wrapped around and stroking the length that he can't fit in his mouth. And it seems to be working for Blaine because his moans are getting progressively louder and more frequent, and Kurt can tell he's trying really hard not to buck his hips up while Kurt's mouth is on him.
"Kurt, wait, stop," Blaine says, breathless and urgent, and Kurt stops, sits up, stares back at Blaine.
"What? Did I... did I do something wrong?" He'd thought everything was going well. Blaine seemed into it, he was so into it... what happened?
"I was, uh... I was going to..." Blaine trails off.
Kurt actually laughs. "Isn't that kind of the point, Blaine?" he asks, quirking an eyebrow.
"I guess so, I just wasn't sure if... that was okay?"
How did he get so lucky to find Blaine, this perfect boy? Kurt smiles warmly at him, reaches up, strokes a thumb over Blaine's soft cheek. "It's okay."
"Okay." Blaine says, smiling back, and then Kurt is back down, mouth on Blaine, picking up his rhythm again until Blaine is shooting into his mouth, and it tastes salty and a little weird, but not bad.
He continues stroking, slowly, working Blaine through his orgasm until Blaine reaches down and pulls Kurt up, bringing their lips together, and he wonders if Blaine can taste himself on Kurt's tongue, and that's a wonderful thought that reminds Kurt how hard and needy he still is. They kiss slowly, tasting each other, while Blaine comes down, and then Blaine pulls back and they're staring into each other's eyes.
"I love you so much," Blaine says, a satisfied smile on his face.
"I love you, too," Kurt smiles back.
"Now," Blaine starts, and he shifts under Kurt until Kurt moves off him and then Blaine sits up, faces Kurt, puts one hand on his cheeks, brings his lips to Kurt's ear, and brings the other hand down to the front of Kurt's jeans, groping at him, and Kurt moans. "Let me return the favour?" he whispers seductively in Kurt's ear.
"Yeah. Yes. Please," Kurt agrees, and then Blaine is pushing him back onto the bed and he's already at Kurt's belt, undoing the buckle, and Kurt is glad because he doesn't think he has it in him to endure any teasing. He needs this.
Kurt lifts his hips as Blaine slides his pants and underwear down, and then Blaine's mouth is on him and why have they never done this before, because it feels amazing. Blaine's tongue swirls around the head of Kurt's cocks as he sucks and slowly pumps his hand up and down at the base and Kurt lets out a high-pitched moan, bucking his hips up and he did not mean to do that but Blaine doesn't say anything, just moves his hands to hold Kurt's hips in place and takes Kurt even further into his mouth, hollowing his cheeks as he bobs up and down and Kurt can feel the heat building, can feel himself getting closer to the edge.
"Blaine, Blaine, oh god, Blaine," Kurt repeats, like a mantra, as his boyfriend increases the pace, and it's so overwhelming, he feels it everywhere from his toes to the tips of his fingers. "Blaine, Blaine, I'm gonna-" he starts, but then it's too late and he's moaning, shooting into his boyfriend's mouth and Blaine works him through it slowly, hands still holding his hips firmly to the bed, and thank god for that because Kurt doesn't think he could have stopped from bucking up into Blaine's mouth at that.
When he starts to squirm from the oversensitivity, Blaine lets Kurt's length fall from his mouth, crawls up the bed and lays beside Kurt, smiling warmly. "You are amazing."
"I love you," Kurt replies, then leans forward and gives Blaine a sweet kiss, and he can taste himself on Blaine's lips, which should probably be gross but he doesn't think it is, at all. Kurt pulls back and smiles at Blaine, and then Blaine is wrapping Kurt in his arms, holding him tight and firm and warm and Kurt could just get lost in how perfect the moment is.
"I love you so much," Blaine whispers into his hair.