Crave
Summary: A curious Mike has a certain countertenor on his mind. Kurt wants to be held.
Warnings: Mentions of male nudity…that's about it really. (Originally this was supposed to be a smut scene, but halfway through writing it, I started to become attached to the emotion behind it so I changed the ending to a fluffier ending. I'm definitely going to write the ending in another chapter. I'll put a referral to this one in that chapter description. I'll probably make it the next chapter).
Rated: M (to be safe)
Characters: Kurt Hummel and Mike Chang
AU: Set during 1x04- Preggers. A more sexually open Kurt.
The jocks worshipping Kurt for his performance that won them the game, plus teaching them the means to their victory, had lasted a lot longer than Kurt had expected it to, but not as long as he hoped it would.
He hoped that him kicking the football through the bars meant some kind of truce was activated. Oh, sure he quitting right away, but Kurt craved their acceptance. He wanted not to be bruised and beaten every day of his life. He wanted tolerance and mutual respect.
Apparently, that wasn't going to happen.
As Kurt changed after his post-game shower, he thought about what he had just witnessed. In their haze of victory, the jocks had forgotten about their insane notion that Kurt was out to molest them. Sure, Kurt was incredibly horny and needed some action stat before he completely dried up, but he was just minding his own business. The jocks walked around naked the whole time, how was he expected not to see everything? This time, they did not cover up, they didn't hide themselves so Kurt now knew everything that they were working with and he was rather disappointed by some, but impressed with others. He obviously knew that Puck was packing the most in the entire locker room, because everyone knew that. He had seen and admired it, but he needed to move on. Sure, it might be good masturbatory material, but any signs of him checking out Puck's dick and the jock would probably beat him up. No, definitely.
He was incredibly surprised at Mike Chang's cock. He figured that the rumour of Asian stereotypes was false, but he had not expected Mike to be carrying so much cock in his pants. Beneath his flawless body, he was the perfect human. He was immensely beautiful and could dance the hell out of anything, that much Kurt had seen during his Beyoncé lessons. Kurt stood by his locker, daydreaming of Mike's hips and cock while the jocks filed out of the room. They didn't pay him any mind and Kurt rather thought that that was their way of saying thank you for winning them the game. Kurt didn't realise that there was still one person left in the locker room besides him.
And that person was horny as hell and going through a curious phase.
Mike turned the corner and saw Kurt spaced out by his open locker. Tapping him on the shoulder and adjusting the towel that hugged his waist, Mike smiled.
"Kurt. Everyone's left. You spaced out."
"Mike? What are you still doing here?" Kurt could not even try to avert his eyes from Mike's body and the droplets of water that ran over his drool-worthy abs.
"I always take really long showers after a game. It helps me to relieve the pressure in my muscles so I can be ready to dance whenever I need to be. You never know when you need to pop and lock."
Kurt laughed and raised his eyebrow. "You played great out there." It was sort of awkward because they had never really held a conversation alone together, but somehow it worked.
"So did you. I have to say, I was really surprised when you joined the team. I didn't think football was your thing, to be honest." Mike didn't say it maliciously, just with a genuine curiosity.
Kurt sighed. At least someone would know the truth. "It's not. My dad was…" Kurt took a deep breath. Mike seemed nice and he had never bullied him. The truth was half out anyway, so why not be brave before he had to tell his dad? "My dad was on my trail earlier this week about my…sexuality. He walked in while I was…"
"Oh God, while you were with someone?" Mike gasped.
"Oh, no, nothing like that! I was in a leotard dancing to Single Ladies with Britt and Tina. He kind of silently questioned if I was gay. Brittany said that I was on the football team and I had to join so that he didn't find out."
Mike nodded. "Understandable. It must be really hard to actually say it. It's one to admit it to yourself, another thing to say it to someone else."
Kurt smiled, glad that somebody finally understood. "Exactly. Well, I said it to you and that wasn't so bad. Maybe I can do this after all."
"Kurt, not to put a stopper in your bravery or anything, but I already knew. No straight guy can dance to Beyoncé like you can," Mike pointed out.
Kurt shook his head. "You can."
Mike smirked. "Well, who said I was completely straight?"
Kurt gasped. Is Mike suggesting…? Oh god, yes!
"You're gay?"
"Questioning, actually. I'm just so confused in my head right now. Watching you, actually, dancing to that song and your hips doing that Kurt thing that they do. And your ass. Oh God. Shit, I mean, I wasn't checking you out, I just—."
"Mike. Calm down. It's fine. I'm quite flattered that you were checking out my hips and my ass. It's a natural part of human behaviour. Like I won't pretend that I wasn't checking you out while you were dancing to it on the field."
Mike rather liked that. "Oh yeah? You like what you saw?" He winced a little, thinking that he was sounding like Puckerman, but he needed to make it clear to Kurt about what he wanted to do. Preferably now in the shower stall or anywhere would do.
"Will you care if I say yes?"
Mike shook his head.
"Then yes. Very much."
"Thank you," Mike whispered. "I apologise if this is incredibly forward, but is it okay if I kiss you? I've been staring at your lips during this entire conversation and wanted to know how they felt against mine."
Kurt swallowed. "I-I've never kissed anybody before."
Mike tilted his head. "Me neither," he admitted. "This can be something we experience together. If you'll let me."
Kurt nodded, unable to refuse. A hot jock wanted to kiss him? Who was he to say no?
Mike leaned in and captured Kurt's lips with his, feeling the softness and definitely enjoying it. Mike was confused. There was both a gentleness to Kurt's kiss and a fiery passion which exploded at their touch. Both vaguely know how to kiss, but had never actually done it, so they hesitated a little before Kurt took the plunge.
He opened his mouth to allow Mike's tongue access, which Mike took full advantage of. He slipped his tongue inside, exploring the new territory. Kurt's hands tangled themselves in his wet hair, grabbing fistfuls of it. Mike moaned against Kurt's mouth and ran his tongue against Kurt's lower lip.
Mike briefly felt his hand swipe across Kurt's crotch and the other boy moaned, but he figured that there was more time for that later. For now it was about the wonderful kiss he had just experienced. He broke away, feeling something different. Kurt blushed and bit his lip.
"Mike?"
"Yes?"
"Your towel."
Mike blushed too as he realised that his towel had fallen down, exposing his semi-hard length to Kurt's hungry eyes. "Sorry."
"Do not apologise for that view, Mike. How was the kiss for you?"
Mike smiled. "Well, Mike Jr seemed to enjoy it a lot. And so did I. A lot more than I thought I would. I want to do more."
Kurt nodded. "Me too. I was secretly hoping the towel would drop earlier than it did."
Mike blushed again. "I can make it disappear if that's what you request."
Kurt smirked. "Follow me…"
Kurt led Mike into one of the drier shower stalls, throwing the towel away from his line of sight. Their lips reconnected and Kurt smirked against Mike's, finally getting to live one of his fantasies about the Asian dancer.
Author's Note: As you might be able to tell from my latest Diva update, I'm going through a Kurt/Mike phase. I may start a multi chapter story about them soon! The next chapter will be the continuation of their kiss, so don't worry!
The song was Crave by Tove Lo from her debut album Queen of the Clouds. I adore this girl, you should check her out! Please?
Oh, and also review! ;) If you have any songs you would like me to cover, mention them. I will listen and write a chapter dedicated to you! xoxo
