A/N: Happy Halloween! Enjoy this Klaine Drabble of Kurt and Blaine trick-or-treating! :P (Kurt is Chris's Llamanator Halloween oufit from a couple years back! Same with Darren's! ENJOY!)

Chapter 13- Halloween Hotness

Kurt grumbled as he tucked in his skin-tight black tank-top. He rolled his eyes as the thin fabric clung to his smooth, pale torso, and as the shirt finally cooperated, he smiled. He looked into his vanity mirror, and licked his lips.

Oh yes, Blaine will like this...Kudos to me! Kurt thought mischieviously, and rubbed his hands together.

His outfit consisted of the skin-tight black tank-top, a pair of black wrist covers (to include his llamanator claws on his hands), his studded black leather belt fitted perfectly around his slim waistline, veeeeery tight black pants, (showing all of his...sexy areas...), and knee-high black boots with llama fur covering them and his feet. Set over his curelean eyes, was a leather mask, and he looked auhmayzing, to say the least.

He laughed deviously as he heard his father open the front door downstairs, now knowing Blaine had made it. He took a deep breath, listening to Blaine coming up the stairs...

"...not really sure, bud, what Kurt is this year. He always amazes me every year with his creativity...so, who knows..." Burt said, patting Blaine on the back as he opened the door to Kurt's bedroom, and he stopped short, taking in his son's costume. "Wow, Kurt, uhm...very creative outfit,..."

Blaine on the other hand, gulped and his eyes roamed the taller boy's perfect figure.

"Oh this old thing? Psssh, thanks dad. Last minute idea..." Kurt smiled, and waved it off, as if it was no big deal.

"I'll uhm, l-leave it to you guys then..." Burt mumbled, with a shake of his head, and he left.

They both stood there for quite some time, not saying a word. Blaine felt his pants tighten. He held back a moan, but biit his bottom lip.

"Hi, honey...you like...?" Kurt teased, spinning a complete 360 for all of his boyfriend to see.

"K-Kuuuurt..." Blaine whimpered in response.

"Yeah?" Kurt replied, a hand on his hip. He noticed Blaine's costume. He was a hot boy-scout-raccoon-hunter...Blaine wore a raccoon hat atop his head, a pair of really sexy black framed glasses, he held a fake wooden shotgun, what looked like a boy-scout's shirt, complete with a yellow and black scarf (hung loosely around his olive-skinned neck), green shorts, a pair of brown loafers, and his green and black socks came up to the top of his toned calves.

"Well, I feel so under-dressed..." Blaine mumbled, turning crimson.

"Oh, honey, don't be silly,..." Kurt said with a shrug of his shoulders. "You ready to go?"

"N-No...h-how am I supposed to g-go to this...p-party when you're dressed like that, Kurt?!" Blaine hissed, his groin now achingly hard.

Kurt smirked, and his eyes narrowed to Blaine's now obvious erection.

Blaine moaned, and Kurt came closer.

"I-I hope you would have liked it, Blaine..." He said with a slight tint to his face and neck.

"Shit Kurt, I love it..." He said, now breathing heavily as his boyfriend neared him.

"Awww, Blaine, you're sweating...Are you ok...?" Kurt asked, with a hint of playfulness to his voice, as he circled the shorter boy.

"N-No, not r-really..." Blaine now moaned openly, and adjusted his crotch, and Kurt noticed.

"B-Blaine, oh my god...stop...w-we're supposed to be l-leaving now..." Kurt whined.

"Let's skip the damn party, Kurt..." Blaine growled lowly, wrapping an arm around Kurt, earning a squeak from the pale boy.

"S-Skip? W-Why?" Kurt stuttered as Blaine started to kiss the pale flesh of Kurt's neck, up to his earlobe. He knew exactly why, he just wanted Blaine to fucking say it.

"I wanna do so many things to you right now, you have no idea..."Blaine murmured softly into Kurt's ear. He blew hot breath, and Kurt turned his head to look at his adorable curly-haired boyfriend.

"Like...?" Kurt challenged. He swallowed, and Blaine's hazel eyes never left Kurt's adam's apple, which made Kurt completely press their bodies flush together.

"C-Can I s-show you...?" Blaine whispered, his intense gaze never leaving Kurt's wide eyes.

"OhgodYESpleaseBlaine..." Kurt mewled, and Blaine crashed his lips desperately to Kurt's. As their tongues met, soon it was sounds of hot moans and grunts of pure wanton...

"Are you guys leaving anytime soon...?" Burt called from downstairs, and they both jumped back as if they were electrocuted.

"Damn it..." Blaine complained, then looked up to see his boyfriend. Kurt appeared dazed, cheeks slightly flushed, and lips swollen and red from kissing. "L-Later...please, Kurt?" Blaine pleaded, now grabbing his hand.

Kurt only nodded.

"Any minute now, boys..." Burt repeated, apparently irritated, knowing what they were doing.

Both boys rolled their eyes, and headed downstairs to the massive Halloween party at Mercedes' house.

A/N: HAPPY HALLOWEEN! Make sure you have lots of candy for me tonight! I am not dressing up, BUT I'm going to be taking my kids trick-or-treating! :P