This is my first post/story EVER and I am very very nervous. Ekkk!. This is some scary Sugar Honey Ice Tea, no?
This doesn't fit my multi-chapter story I'm currently working on (and having writers block, might I add) or any other story in my head. I couldn't stop thinking about it so I just thought I'd post it as a one shot.
Anyway, let me know what you think. If you don't think its good, please tell me why.
Okay bye.
He watches his boyfriend as he exits the en-suite.
A towel around his waist, water droplets on his chest and a hum on his lips.
God, he's beautiful, he thinks, and he can't help but stare. When you are in the presence of such beauty, how can you not?
Kurt starts drying himself then with the towel, Blaine now realises is no longer around him.
He makes his way across the room, putting on his boxers before sitting at his mint-coloured vanity.
Blaine loves this part.
The part where Kurt takes extra care to make sure, not only his face, but his entire body remains soft and smooth.
He watches as Kurt twists the cap off of his lotion and starts working his hands over his body. Starting at his feet and slowly working up to his inner thighs.
Blaine unconsciously bites his bottom lip, wishing it were his hands instead.
But he made that mistake before and quickly learnt his lesson: Kurt Hummel's skin care routine is not to be messed with.
So, he just leans back and stares.
He doesnt know how long he has been in his nightly trance before he feels something hit him on the head.
"Ow!", he yells, rubbing his forehead and picking up what seems to be the lotion cap.
Kurt chuckles at the confused look on his boyfriend's face. "What were you thinking?"
"What?"
Kurt rolls his eyes, "I've been trying to get your attention for the last ten minutes. What were you thinking about?".
Blaine looks up then, a soft smile playing on his lips.
"You".
Blaine watches Kurt turn back to his vanity to continue the final steps of his routine. "I was thinking about you".
"Oh yeah?"
Blaine nods.
Kurt is looking at him now through the mirror, with his right eyebrow raised. "And what about me?"
Blaine stares back at his reflection, making sure to lock eyes through the glass. "I was thinking about how beautiful you are".
He watches Kurt's lips curve up ever so slightly as he looks down quickly, shaking his head.
Blaine beams. Despite being together for five years now, Kurt always gets shy at the simplest compliment.
Nothing else is said for a while but before Blaine knows it, Kurt is standing up and making his way over to him.
He doesnt miss the swing of his hips, either.
As Kurt approaches, he leans closer to press a soft kiss to Blaine's lips.
"And what makes me so beautiful huh?", Kurt asks seductively. The shyness seeming to have passed.
Blaine wiggles his lips as he pretends to think. "Hmm. Where should I start?"
"The beginning seems like a wise choice", Kurt smirks, sitting down besides his boyfriend.
"Oh. Well, it all started when you stopped me on the stairs and I thought My God, what a fine young man".
Kurt laughs then, playfully smacking Blaine's chest. "Be serious".
"Okay, okay". Blaine moves up the bed until his head hits the headboard, pulling Kurt close so that they are pressed chest to chest.
He kisses him not once, not twice but three times before responding to the earlier question.
"What makes you beautiful are your eyes. If I didn't know better, I would say that they were strikingly blue but that's only when you're feeling too much emotion". Blaine kisses him again.
"When you're sad, they are grey and when you're worried or confused they are green. When you are happy, like right now", they both smile at each other, "they are a combination of all three-"
"-Blaine..." Kurt starts.
"- but it's not just your eyes", Blaine continues, talking over him. "It's your body." Kurt pulls back now, placing his hands on either side of Blaine.
"You're tall and slender", Blaine slowly moves his hands up and down Kurt's arms, moving across his chest before lingering on his abs. "Toned-"
"-Blaine..."
Blaine ignores him again. "-But do you want to know the most beautiful thing about you?" Kurt stares longingly at him.
"This"
Blaine places his hand over Kurt's heart before leaning forward to kiss the exact same spot.
"Your strength amazes me; how confident you are, how brave you are. You're snarky and witty, wise but also clueless at times and despite people trying to change you, you have embraced yourself even more. I can't tell you-"
"BLAINE!"
Both of Kurt's hands are placed over Blaine's mouth, stopping him from continuing.
Kurt is looking down at him, eye's sparkling, laughing so joyfully it's music to Blaine's ear.
"Would you shut up and just kiss me?"
When Blaine mumbles something, Kurt pulls his hands back.
"What?"
"I said, I need my mouth for that".
Kurt shakes his head, biting his bottom lip. The shyness resurfacing.
There's a pause.
A beat.
"I need your lips on mine", he says, "Can you kiss me more?"
Blaine only responds by wrapping his arms around Kurt's neck, pulling him close and rolling them both to the center of the bed.
"Ow!"
Blaine pulls away while Kurt reaches behind him to find what's digging into his back.
When Blaine sees what it is, he laughs so hard, his head falls back.
Kurt throws the lotion cup across the room, not caring where it lands.
"Karma's a bitch".
And those are the last words spoken, before Blaine presses himself down on to the most beautiful man in the world.
"I need your lips on mine. Can you kiss me more?" - Is a line stolen from Doja Cat feat Sza new song "Kiss Me More".
I was originally calling this "Can't Help But Stare", but once i wrote it all out, the new title added a bit of humour, I think.
So, how'd i do?
*wipes the sweat off forehead and bites nails*.