Disclaimer: Still own nothing. Le sigh. :-(
Rating: This will be a M fic folks. I've posted a BOLO for boy/boy love and good times as well as fluffy cuteness. The smut WILL appear eventually but for the sake of slight canon, it will be a slow build.
Be kind please. This is my very first fanfic. I appreciate constructive criticism but please no flames.
Bold is Blaine's thoughts. Italics is Kurt's thoughts
A/N: I must MUST thank my fellow Klainer, WaitingForThisMomentToBeFree. Thank you! You're awesome, hun! Thank you to everyone for supporting this fic! YAY! This smut's for y'all. ;-)~
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Snuggling into his covers, Kurt smiled to himself at the thought of Blaine coming over for dinner at his house as his boyfriend. His boyfriend! It was hard for him to get over that fact. Blaine Anderson was his boyfriend. Blaine and his amazing, well, everything. Kurt snickered and rolled his eyes at himself. I can't believe I'm being so weird about all of this. But then again, it's so wonderful to be able to finally call Blaine mine. I've been dreaming of this since I saw him on that staircase. Yum! And his eyes, and his... and he fell asleep.
Kurt sat up in bed, he heard music coming from somewhere. He looked around his room, the darkness making it hard to see. Then the bathroom door started opening slowly. Out stepped Blaine in skin tight black jeans and a crimson silk shirt unbuttoned to the middle of his chest with his hair in its natural state, no gel. Kurt swallowed audibly. Blaine looked at Kurt through his eyelashes and slowly walked over to Kurt's bed in time with the beat. The music, Kurt finally recognized, was Adam Lambert's Strut. Kurt could see Blaine's hips sway in the glow coming from the bathroom.
The dark haired teen stopped in the middle of the room and turned his back on Kurt. He slowly bent down and ran his hands back up his legs, which made Kurt focus on Blaine's ass and how much he wanted to grab it with both hands and squeeze.
Once Blaine got his hands to his hips, he turned around and smirked at Kurt. He put his hands at the opening on his shirt and started unbuttoning the last few buttons. Kurt started drooling. Blaine's chest hair was sprinkled across his chest and all the fair teen wanted to do was run his fingers through it and maybe...pull it a little? Oh dear sweet Gucci!
Kurt stood up and closed the distance between him and his boyfriend. He ran his hands from the top of Blaine's chest down to where his shirt and his belt met. Ripping the shirt off Blaine's arms, Kurt smoothed his hands over Blaine's naked torso and smiled to himself. He crushed his mouth against Blaine's and let their tongues tangle together. Blaine nipped and licked at his lower lip and left Kurt mewling and panting into the crease of his neck. He moved his attentions lower to Kurt's neck and sucked and bit at the pale skin there, making Kurt's skin sing with pleasure.
He suddenly pushed Kurt away from him and ripped Kurt's pajama shirt from his body. Blaine reached in and tweaked both of Kurt's nipples, making Kurt cry out. He smiled to himself and hummed with pleasure before unbuckling his own belt and ripping it away from his pants. Looking up at Kurt, Blaine lowered himself to his knees and mouthed at Kurt's erection through his pajama pants. Kurt squealed with pleasure and grabbed onto Blaine's hair, twisting his fingers through the curls. Yanking Kurt's pants down around his ankles, Blaine smiled at the sight of Kurt's red, dripping cock. He ran his hands up and down the shaft, gripping the base before darting his tongue out to lap at the slit. Opening his mouth wide, Blaine sucked Kurt's cock inside, hollowing out his cheeks and humming with pleasure at Kurt's flavor.
Kurt couldn't quit panting and whining at the incredible sensations shooting up his body from his dick. He didn't know there was anything on Earth that could feel this good. The pale teen could feel a hot coiling in his tummy, tightening and making his toes curl. Blaine kept sucking, and bobbing his head, flattening his tongue again the crown and then let loose with a loud humming noise that threw Kurt over the edge.
He screamed out in pleasure, "God! Blaine!" Kurt sat up, panting, and looked around. "Shit! You've got to be kidding me." He looked down at the mess in his pajama pants and groaned. Well, time to clean up. But that dream...SO worth it. Damn!
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Blaine knocked on the Hudmels' front door, mentally preparing himself for the third degree he was sure to receive inside. He shook his curls and rolled his shoulders, placing a dapper smile on his face as the front door was opened by a beautiful pale teenager. Blaine grinned at Kurt and leaned in for a chaste peck on the lips while Kurt stepped to the side and let Blaine pass by him. The dark haired teen stepped inside the living room and reached out to shake Burt's hand when he noticed that Burt, Carole, and Finn were giving him really odd looks. It was then that Blaine realized that their house was really drafty. He felt a breeze flow through his crotch and when he looked down, Blaine realized that he had forgotten a very essential part of his wardrobe. Namely, his pants...and yes...underwear too. His cock and balls were hanging out for the world to see. He looked up, eyes opened wider than wide, face flushed a purple kind of red.
Then he sat up in bed with a loud yell. Oh hell no! Blaine rubbed his hands over his face and took a deep breath before laying back down in bed and pulling the covers over his face. I think I'll triple check my clothes before I go over there tonight. Damn.
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Kurt met up with Mercedes and Rachel at the food court in the mall. The girls squealed when they saw him and they went running towards each other almost collapsing in a three-way bear hug.
"I missed you, boo!" Mercedes grinned at Kurt as he gave her a kiss on the cheek.
"Me too, 'Cedes. It's hard not being with you guys at McKinley but I love Dalton."
Rachel snickered, "You just love being with Blaine."
He blushed. "Uh, I'm not going to deny that. But I do like the school. It's more of an academic challenge. Keeps me on my toes."
Mercedes snagged his elbow with hers and they skipped down the corridor with Rachel like the Wizard of Oz friends. "We should look in Macy's and see what kind of deals they have."
Kurt clapped his hands together. "I need to get more cologne! And something new to wear! Blaine's coming over for dinner tonight with the family!"
"Any excuse to get more clothes, right Kurt?" Rachel rolled her eyes.
"At least I look good in whatever I wear," he snarked. "Unlike someone who will remain nameless, who happens to wear hideous sweaters to school."
Rachel and Mercedes rolled their eyes. It's an argument used many times before no matter how true it is. Rachel just let it roll off her back today. He was nervous about Blaine meeting the parents, again, she was sure of it.
After picking through the sales racks, the new racks, and the perfume display, Kurt made it out of the mall only putting a mild dent in his daddy's credit card. He was sure he'd have to work at the shop somehow to pay it back, but the purchases were well worth it. Especially when he'd see the look on Blaine's face at his new outfit. Kurt smirked to himself as he kissed his girls goodbye and headed out to his Navigator.
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A/N: Coming up next, dinner with the family. ;-) Maybe if I'm super inspired, I'll write more tonight and have it up sooner. What do y'all think? Reviews are SUPER welcome. Love ya!