A/N: This chapter is entirely smut. If that's not your thing, you can easily skip it; it's not really plot relevant aside from seeing the boys happy and together and loving each other. If it is your thing, well... enjoy!
Burt and Carole are out on a date night, Finn is at Puck's for the night, and Kurt couldn't be happier.
It's the Thanksgiving long weekend, and Blaine arrived in Lima two hours ago. Kurt picked him up at the airport and brought him back to the house. His dad and step-mom said a quick hello and gave Blaine a hug on their way out the door, Blaine dropped his bags in his bedroom, and then the boys proceeded to Kurt's room where Blaine is currently on his knees in front of Kurt, whose back is pressed against his closed door. Kurt's pants and underwear are around his ankles, but otherwise both boys are fully clothed.
"I've missed you," Blaine says, sucking a bruise into Kurt's hip. "I've missed this," he adds, running his tongue along the vein on the underside of Kurt's straining cock, and a shiver runs through Kurt's body.
Blaine smirks, looking up at him through thick lashes. "You like that?"
Kurt huffs out a soft, breathless laugh. "Yeah. You couldn't tell?"
Blaine chuckles darkly. "Oh, I had a feeling," he says, still smirking as he takes a hand and wraps it around Kurt's hard cock, stroking slowly, and Kurt lets out a deep moan.
"Blaine, fuck," he pants.
"What is it, love?"
"Please," he asks, a breathy whine.
"Please what, darling? You're going to have to be more specific than that." Another smirk.
"Blaine," Kurt pleads.
Blaine rolls his eyes playfully, but brings his lips to the tip of Kurt's cock and swirls his tongue around the head, drawing a gasp from Kurt. "Was this what you wanted, love?"
"Yes, please, Blaine, please."
Blaine doesn't respond, just opens his mouth wider and swallows Kurt inside as far as he can take it. Kurt gasps, threads his fingers through Blaine's gelled curls, and it's all he can do to stop himself from thrusting forward into the warm heat of Blaine's mouth. He moans as Blaine bobs up and down on his knees in front of Kurt, and it's not long before Kurt feels the pressure building in his balls.
"Blaine, stop, I," he gasps, breathless, tugging loosely at Blaine's curls that aren't so gelled down anymore.
Blaine releases Kurt from his mouth with a loud pop, and looks up at him expectantly through thick eyelashes.
"I was gonna... I didn't want to come yet," Kurt says, calming his breathing as he feels himself come back from the edge of release.
Blaine smirks up at him. "Bed?"
"Yeah, bed," Kurt nods, smiling, and grabs Blaine's hand to pull him up and over to the bed.
Kurt leads Blaine over to the bed, then pushes him backward onto it and climbs on top of him. "I think you are wearing," he starts, cutting himself off briefly to plant a quick, deep kiss on Blaine's lips, "entirely too many clothes," he finishes as he starts to unbutton Blaine's shirt.
Blaine hums his agreement, head falling back against the pillows as Kurt sucks at the skin over his collarbone and continues unbuttoning the shirt, exposing Blaine's chest and stomach.
Kurt runs a hand over Blaine's chest, playing with the dark hairs covering it, occasionally passing over a nipple and making Blaine squirm under him. He works his way up Blaine's neck to his ear, kissing and sucking along the way, Blaine letting out small, breathless moans as he works his tongue over the skin.
"I missed this, too, by the way," Kurt whispers, rolling a pebbled nipple between his fingers and Blaine arches into the touch with a gasp.
"You need- shirt, off," Blaine stutters breathlessly.
Kurt smirks, then sits up, straddling Blaine's hips as he slowly begins unbuttoning his shirt. He feels Blaine's hard cock under him through Blaine's pants, watches Blaine's eyes roam over him as he opens the buttons one at a time. He pops the last button open then grids down into Blaine, eliciting a deep moan from the boy beneath him.
"I just... fuck, Kurt," Blaine gasps, then pulls Kurt back down on top of him and brings their lips together in a searing kiss.
Kurt threads his fingers through Blaine's hair, deepening the kiss as he feels Blaine's tongue sliding along his lower lip. Their tongues swirl together, and Blaine's hands slide down Kurt's sides, to his hips, then Blaine is reaching behind and gripping Kurt's ass. He slides a hand between Kurt's ass cheeks, fingering over the puckered hole, and Kurt thrusts forward at the touch, moaning into Blaine's lips.
Kurt pulls back from the kiss, cheeks flushed, breathing heaving. "Need you. Now."
Blaine nods, reaches into the drawer of the bedside table as Kurt crawls off him and pulls out a condom and a bottle of lube. Kurt settles on the bed on his stomach. Blaine plants a trail of gentle kisses down Kurt's back, and Kurt sighs pleasantly. When Blaine reaches the base of Kurt's spine, he grips Kurt's ass, pulling the cheeks apart and licking softly between them, inching closer to Kurt's hole with each lick and sending shivers through his body. Blaine laps over the puckered hole, finally, and Kurt gasps at the sensation, instinctively pushing back into the feeling, but then Blaine pulls back and Kurt lets out a low whine.
Blaine chuckles. "It's okay, love. You'll get what you want," he says, and Kurt can hear the smirk in his voice.
He hears the cap on the lube click open, and a few moments later Blaine is spreading him open again and he feels a cool, wet finger slowly breaching his entrance. Blaine pushes deeper and Kurt tries to relax his muscles, getting used to the feeling. Blaine pumps his finger in and out, slowly at first, then faster as Kurt is stretched open. It's been so long since they've done this, so long since they've had the chance to do this, and Kurt hadn't even really realized how much he missed it.
"Another," Kurt says, voice wrecked and desperate.
Blaine doesn't respond, just adds some more lube and places a gentle kiss on Kurt's ass as he slides a second finger in. Kurt gasps at the feeling, tensing a little at the extra stretch. It's been so long.
"Shhh, it's okay love," Blaine soothes, planting another kiss, this time on Kurt's hip.
Blaine slowly slides his fingers in, then back out just as slowly, back and forth, and Kurt starts to relax again into the touch. Blaine starts twisting his fingers inside Kurt, feeling for that sweet spot inside of him. It takes a minute, but then Blaine crooks his fingers in just the right way and a wave of pleasure courses through Kurt's body as he lets out a high moan.
"Found it," Blaine mumbles into the skin of Kurt's lower back, then plants another kiss there as he presses his fingers into the spot again and Kurt thrusts backward into the touch.
Blaine starts scissoring his fingers then, stretching Kurt wider, brushing over Kurt's prostate every so often and drawing a moan from the other boy.
"Blaine, please," Kurt begs.
"You ready for another?" Blaine asks, pressing against Kurt's prostate again.
Kurt gasps. "Yes," he says, his voice tinged with annoyance, and Blaine laughs.
"Impatient, are we?" Blaine teases, but he obliges, adding more lube and slowly sliding a third finger inside of Kurt.
Kurt adapts to the stretch more quickly this time, and it's not long before Blaine is thrusting his fingers in and out of Kurt, brushing over Kurt's prostate every few thrusts and driving him crazy.
"Blaine, I- now, please," Kurt gasps out.
"Now what?" Blaine asks, feigning innocence, as he continues pumping his fingers inside Kurt.
"Fuck me, now," Kurt says, desperate and needy, voice high.
"Okay love," Blaine agrees, sliding his fingers out of Kurt.
Blaine stands, and Kurt sits up and watches as Blaine unbuckles his belt then pushes his pants and boxers to the floor, stepping out of them.
"Lay down. I wanna...," Kurt says, trailing off, but Blaine gets the idea and lays on his back in the center of the bed.
Kurt takes Blaine's cock in his hand, stroking a few times and drawing a soft moan from Blaine, before he tears open the condom and rolls it onto Blaine's hard cock. He pops open the lube and squeezes some into his hand, stroking Blaine and coating the condom in lube. Then he straddles Blaine, hand behind him lining up Blaine's head with his eager, stretched hole before lowering himself down onto the thick shaft. He sinks down slowly, feeling the head of Blaine's cock enter him, then pushing farther inside, stretching and filling him. It's just a little uncomfortable, it always is at first, but it just feels so damn good he can't bring himself to care. He sinks down all the way, until Blaine is fully sheathed inside him, then pauses for a moment to adjust to the feeling.
"Fuck," Blaine breathes, and Kurt watches as Blaine's eyes roam across his body. "I love you like this."
A breathless chuckle escapes Kurt's lips. "I love me like this, too."
Blaine smirks at him, then gently rolls his hips up into Kurt, drawing moans from each of them. Kurt raises his hips up, feels Blaine sliding out of him slowly, then sinks back down and Blaine lets out a low groan. He repeats the motion, slowly at first, but soon picking up speed, feeling the burn in his thighs as he raises and lowers himself over Blaine, pumping his boyfriends cock in and out of his ass, breathing heavy and moaning each time he feels the head dragging against his prostate. Eventually Blaine's had enough, decides to take things into his own hands, and he reaches up and pulls Kurt down on top of him, sealing their lips together in a hot, wet kiss and thrusting up into Kurt. Kurt gasps into the kiss as Blaine continues rolling his hips up to meet Kurt, setting a rapid pace as he thrusts into Kurt's tight hole. Then, suddenly, Kurt is flipped onto his back, Blaine hovering above him, pounding him into the mattress. Blaine rests his forehead against Kurt's, breathing heavy as he thrusts inside Kurt, and somehow he manages to hit Kurt's prostate every single thrust, and then Blaine's hand is wrapped around his cock, stroking, and it's just too much, it's overwhelming, and he lets himself get lost in the sensation of Blaine around him and inside him and just everywhere.
"Blaine, I'm-" he starts, but then cuts himself off with a moan and it's too late for a warning as he's coming, ropes of warm, white liquid shooting across both boys' stomachs and chests.
"Kurt, fuck," Blaine gasps, foreheads still pressed together.
Blaine thrusts several more times, just to the point where Kurt is starting to feel oversensitive, and then he's coming, too, hips stuttering as he thrusts into Kurt a final time and groans loudly, then collapses down on top of Kurt as they both try to catch their breath.
"That was... god, Blaine," Kurt gasps as his breathing starts to even out.
"Yeah," Blaine agrees simply, eyes closed as he nuzzles into Kurt's neck.
Kurt strokes Blaine's hair, plants a kiss on top of his head. The gel has long since lost its hold, and Kurt plays with Blaine's dark curls as Blaine hums contentedly on top of him.
"Not to disturb you, Bee, but we should probably move and... maybe shower," Kurt murmurs into Blaine's hair.
Blaine chuckles lightly into Kurt's neck. "We did make a bit of a mess, didn't we?"
"A bit," Kurt agrees, planting another kiss on Blaine's head.
Blaine rolls off Kurt, and Kurt sucks in a breath as Blaine slides out of him. Blaine plants a quick kiss on Kurt's cheek before he stands up and walks over to the trash can to throw out the condom. He turns to look back at Kurt.
"Think I'll go have that shower now. Care to join me?" Blaine asks with a smirk.
Kurt doesn't respond, just nods and stands up, grabbing the offered hand and letting Blaine pull him into the bathroom.