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Two tongues melded together. Blaine let out a low moan as he felt Kurt's hand reach up and tug lightly on his hair, tilting his head back even further. The Gryffindor ran his hands down Kurt's side, pushing the robes aside as they continued traveling further down. Blaine yanked Kurt closer in a desperate need to close the gap between their bodies.
Kurt pulled himself away from Blaine as he felt his boyfriend's hands trying to unbuckle his belt and shove his pants down off of his waist.
"Your bed," he whispered hoarsely. "Now, before someone hears us."
Blaine let out a whimper, not wanting to move. The only thing he wanted—he needed—right now was Kurt's body against his. The Ravenclaw let out a husky chuckle and grabbed Blaine's tie. He tugged his boyfriend up the stairs in the direction of the boys' dorm, squirming as Blaine tugged at his robes and tried to reach around to his front.
"Stop it," Kurt warned playfully. "If you keep this up, we won't make it to your bed."
"What's so wrong about that?" Blaine muttered as he pressed Kurt against the wall and nipped at his neck. Kurt let out a gasp and his blue eyes rolled at the sensation.
"Not here," Kurt hissed, pushing his boyfriend away once again. "The stone would ruin my back."
Blaine huffed as the Ravenclaw denied him once again.
"But my bed's too far away," he whined. "Here is much nicer."
Kurt rolled his eyes and pushed himself away from the wall.
"Come on," he said, stumbling up the next few steps. "Sooner we get to your bed, the sooner I'm yours to do with whatever you want."
"Whatever?" Blaine gasped. His hands reached out to grab Kurt's hips and the taller wizard moaned in delightful pain at the strength in the grip.
"You have to get me to bed first," Kurt breathed out. Within seconds, Blaine was scrambling up the stairs. Kurt attempted to follow more slowly to prolong the heat of the moment but the Gryffindor was having none of that. His hand twisted in the material of Kurt's robes and the Ravenclaw moaned as he was towed up the remaining stairs.
Kurt giggled as Blaine pushed him onto the four-poster bed, causing the mattress to creak.
"Sh," he whispered, wrapping his hands around Blaine's neck and pulling the boy down for another kiss. He groaned as Blaine nipped at his lip.
"Seriously dudes. Put up a Silencing Charm," a voice came from somewhere in the dark room. Kurt and Blaine chuckled breathlessly. Blaine tugged the curtains closed around his bed while Kurt cast a Silencing Charm that would remain up for the rest of the night.
As soon as both tasks had been accomplished, Blaine rolled over and pinned the taller boy underneath him, raising Kurt's wrists above his head and trapping them under both of his hands. Blaine captured Kurt's lips in a bruising kiss.
"You're mine," he growled as he pulled away. Kurt mewled in agreement and tried to raise his head up to meet Blaine's lips in another kiss.
"Yours," he agreed. Blaine let out a pleased growl before yanking at the hem of Kurt's shirt. Kurt obliged Blaine's silent request by lifting his upper body off of the bed just long enough for the Gryffindor to pull the white shirt over his head.
Blaine nipped at Kurt's chest, focusing on the tiny little buds that were standing at attention due to the cold air and the attention they were receiving. Kurt hissed in pleasured pain.
"Fuck, Blaine," he groaned.
"That's the plan," Blaine whispered, pulling away long enough to rip off his shirt. Kurt rolled his eyes at the cheesy comment.
"You better hurry up," he hissed, "or I'll finish the job alone."
Blaine growled at the thought.
"Don't you dare," he murmured, nipping at an erect bud one more time. Kurt mewled and arched his back, pushing his body closer to Blaine's. The Gryffindor let his hands travel downward and smirked as his hand lightly brushed over the bulge in Kurt's pants. The Ravenclaw let out a gasp and his hips thrust upward.
"What do you want me to do?" Blaine rasped in the taller boy's ear. Kurt moaned and his hips thrust upward again.
"Suck me," he mumbled against Blaine's lips.
"That's all?" Blaine asked, moving downward and planting open-mouthed kisses on Kurt's collarbone.
"No," Kurt gasped out as Blaine's hand brushed over his clothed erection. "I want you to suck me until I'm ready to come and then fuck me into the mattress."
Blaine purred at the idea.
"Good choice," he growled and crawled down so his face hovered above the Ravenclaw's covered cock. Kurt groaned at the sight and his hips weakly thrust to encourage his boyfriend to continue.
To Kurt's dismay, the Gryffindor took his time in unbuttoning both their pants and removing them. Blaine was being torturously slow. Thankfully for both the boys they had been too eager and had chosen to go with briefs. It was one less layer to worry about.
"Blaine," Kurt whined. Blaine gave a low, rough chuckle before planting a wet kiss on the head of his weeping erection.
"Yes, babe?" he queried.
"Your mouth," Kurt gasped out. "Around my cock now." The taller boy let out a groan as Blaine did exactly that, sliding his lips down Kurt's erection until his nose was brushing against the hair at the base of his cock.
"Fuck!" Kurt cried, hips jerking at the sensation. Blaine held down the thrusting hips lightly so he wouldn't choke. He bobbed his head a few times, humming around the cock in his throat. After a few minutes, Blaine pulled off and licked a thick stripe up the erection. Kurt let out a high-pitch keen and it was then that Blaine knew that he was ready.
"Turn over," he ordered, moving up along the bed and reaching under the pillow where he had stored the vial of lube for tonight. Kurt let out a small wail but did as requested. He was close and he had no doubts that Blaine was close as well. Blaine poured some of the slippery liquid on to his finger, rubbing them together briefly to warm the lube up so the temperature difference wasn't as much of a shock.
The Ravenclaw let out a strangled moan at the feeling of a cold, slippery finger pressing against his hole, teasing it open. Occasionally the finger would dip inside before retreating and returning to rubbing the edges in a circular motion.
"Dammit, Blaine," Kurt whimpered. "More. Just—please—more!"
Blaine let out a raspy laugh at the pure eagerness in Kurt's voice before sinking two fingers into the hole. Kurt tossed his head back as the fingers began to scissor, letting out wails and moans as Blaine searched for the spot that would make the other boy come completely undone.
Not even a second later, Blaine's thrusting fingers rubbed over a familiar bump. The resulting cry of ecstasy and jerking of hips proved him right. The Gryffindor crooked his fingers to rub over Kurt's prostrate a few times before adding in a third finger.
Kurt's legs spread even farther apart as the third finger was added to make the pain more bearable. It wasn't an excruciating pain but it was still uncomfortable. His eyes squeezed shut as Blaine thrust tentatively.
"I'm ready," Kurt mumbled a few minutes later and buried his face into the pillow to muffle his whine as Blaine pulled away. His eyes fluttered closed in anticipation as he felt Blaine shift behind him. The boy let out a low groan as he felt Blaine's erection press lightly against his hole and shoved his hips back, not waiting for Blaine any longer.
Blaine groaned as he felt Kurt sink down on him. He slowly pushed forward until he bottomed out. With shaky breaths, Blaine leaned forward and rested his head on Kurt's shoulder, doing his best to not thrust in and out immediately. If he did, he would come almost immediately. It didn't matter how many times they did this; Blaine was always surprised how tight Kurt was and how he clenched himself around Blaine's cock so that the Gryffindor could feel every drag and pull.
Kurt had other plans. As soon as Blaine was fully inside him, he rolled his hips. He needed some sort of movement. He needed the friction.
As Kurt rolled his hips, Blaine's hips jerked forward instinctively.
"Fuck," he groaned as he repeatedly slammed into Kurt. The Ravenclaw gripped the sheets under him tighter as Blaine bucked his hips and pushed back eagerly.
"Are you close?" Blaine asked in a rough voice as he continued to slam in and out of Kurt. Kurt moaned and nodded his head, eyes clenched shut.
"Yes, yes, yes!" he cried, clenching even tighter around Blaine. "Faster!"
Blaine obeyed and quickened his pace. He could feel the heat coiling in his stomach as he continued to buck his hips.
"Come with me," he whispered when he knew that he couldn't wait for much longer. Kurt's hands fisted the sheets under him and he jerked his hips a few more times before letting out a long moan and shuddering.
Blaine let out a loud gasp as Kurt clenched even tighter around him. The heat coiling in his stomach snapped at the sensation and Blaine found himself following Kurt into ecstasy.
"Bloody hell," Blaine murmured as his vision began to clear. Kurt gave a low chuckle and shifted uncomfortably, waiting for Blaine to move so he could breath easier.
Blaine pulled out of Kurt and rolled over to the other side of the bed. Kurt looked over at him with a soft smile on his lips.
"I love you," he whispered, entwining his hands with Blaine's smaller ones.
"I love you too," Blaine murmured before closing his hazel eyes. Kurt rolled over on his side to gaze at Blaine. Something was different between them now. He couldn't put a finger on it but there was something he felt was missing.
After a few seconds, Kurt let go of Blaine's hand and closed his eyes. As he released the Gryffindor's hand, hazel eyes fluttered open. Blaine stared at Kurt for a few seconds. Something was different and he didn't know what. All he knew that it felt like a bad kind of different—something was wrong.
