Afternoon Delight

-xOx-

Sam was on top of the world.

He slammed on the gas and drove at top speed (within the speed limits of course!) making his way to his boyfriends house. Scissor Sisters was blasting out of the speakers and he sang at the top of his lungs as he turned right and turned left and made the corner at the end of this road and that road.

He couldn't believe his luck. He couldn't believe his mom had allowed him to transfer to McKinley, to stay in Lima. To stay with Kurt.

He had cried himself into a small sleep after he had gotten back to Quinn's from his day spent with Kurt. The nagging ring-tone that signified his mothers call had woken him up a few hours after and he had to answer, because it was his mom.

Sam hadn't planned on his voice breaking as he spoke, or that his mom would pick up on the hoarse tone of her eldest sons voice. She had, and she had asked what was wrong and he had told her in his hour of weakness and heart-break.

She had listened to her son telling her about his whirlwind summer romance with a boy named Kurt Hummel. Sorry, the-beautifulest-most-amazingest-talented-funniest-wonderful-boy-to-ever-live boy named Kurt Hummel, Sam's exact words were.

She had listened as her eldest son had informed her that he was no longer a virgin, albeit accidentally. He had gotten so excited and worked up as he described this beautifulest-most-amazingest-talented-funniest-wonderful-boy that he had let slip that he was even more in bed. She had paused at that, her breath hitching and her heart stopping for all of 4 seconds.

Sam hadn't realised his slip-up and had continued to explain the marvel that was Kurt Hummel, and his mom had had no choice in continuing to listen to her son. She had to smile to herself though. Her non-virginal son sounded more happy than he had ever sounded in his life, and especially since all that drama that went down at the end of the school year.

Sam had rambled on and on about Kurt and how happy Kurt made him and how much he was in love with Kurt. He had talked and talked and talked happily and cheerfully, even though his heart had hurt to have to say goodbye to him, and had hurt that afternoon when he had left Kurt's house.

It was that hurt that reminded him of not wanting to lose Kurt, and when he had finished yapping his mothers ear off, he paused, took a deep breath and asked "Can I stay?"

Mrs. Evans had sighed heavily on the other end of the line, thinking that what her son had asked would come as soon as 'I'm in love!' had left his lips when he had answered the phone. She contemplated everything. Not just the love her son had found, but everything. The pranks and nasty things people had done to her son at his school had been more persuasive.

And she had asked Sam to give his phone to Judy, her sister, Sam's aunt and Quinn's mother. Sam had ran out of the room quick-stat and had shoved his phone in his aunts face. Sam had listened in from around the corner and behind the large china-cabinet as his aunt talked to her sister, his mother. Judy had turned around in her seat and had caught Sam eavesdropping and had giggled and nodded her head.

Judy had hung the phone up, turned to Sam and said "Welcome home."

Sam giggled to himself at the memory. When Judy had told him that he could stay, he had squealed like a little girl before schooling his actions and punching the air like a man, then squealed. He had picked his aunt up in a bone-crushing hug and had kissed her make-up off of her face then swiftly dropped her back down on the couch and fled.

And now he was driving to Kurt's house at 11pm, not even caring if the other boy was asleep or awake. He would wake him up and tell him the great news!

Sam slammed down on the brakes, Quinn's small car screeching to a halt. He hadn't even ripped the key out of the ignition before his door was opened and his foot out the door, ready to storm the front door down.

He skipped to the front door of Kurt's house but stopped dead in his tracks when he was stood in front of the large door. Waiting all of half a second before he started pounding on the door loudly, too excited to give a fuck about anyone else.

He was here at Kurt's doorstep. He got to stay with Kurt!

-xOx-

Kurt felt horrible.

He groaned in frustration and anger and helplessness as he tossed and turned and did everything but sleep as he lay in his queen-sized bed in his basement bedroom. He wanted his boyfriend to hold him there and caress that and kiss this.

He couldn't believe his misfortune. He couldn't believe he let Sam leave like he had, to let him go back to Dallas. To let Sam leave him.

After Sam had left, he had cried himself to sleep and that had lasted a few hours until his phone had vibrated. Kurt was a light sleeper, so the text from Mercedes had woken him up easily. Not even thinking about it, he had dialled her number and was talking to her in less time than it took for most people to type a text.

He hadn't planned on talking about Sam, but the black diva wouldn't have any of it. She demanded to know what had gone down, and so he had told her, because it was Mercedes, and when she demanded you tell her something, you damn well tell her.

She listened as her boy told her that they had rough, leather-clad sex on Kurt's bed. Mercedes had been shocked at Kurt's honesty and graphic detail, but had listened on as Kurt hadn't even realised what he was saying as he so casually switched to talking about Sam's adorable impersonations.

Kurt talked about how he had caught Sam singing in the shower but hadn't mentioned it to the other teen, because clearly Sam didn't think he could sing. Kurt talked on and on about Sam the walking contradiction, the boy he loved.

He had told Mercedes about them falling asleep after they had climaxed, and a few hours later had woken up and had an awkward run-in with Mr. Hummel. He told Mercedes about how broken he had felt watching Sam get into the car and drive away. How hurt he felt, and how much his heart had ached for Sam as he slipped away.

Mercedes had cooed and whispered reassurances every now and then, but couldn't really say anything to cheer her best friend up. And after a few hours talking to each other, Kurt had let Mercedes go and they ended the call.

Kurt yelled into his pillow. Glancing at his clock, the neon blue lights flashed that it was approaching 11pm. He moved his arm to his side and felt his phone. Looking at it curiously, he picked the device up and studied it for a few seconds. He wanted to call Sam like they did every night before they went to sleep, loving to lull each other into a restful slumber by the sound of each other voices alone.

Scrolling through his contacts, he smiled at Sam's number and left his thumb hover over the call button when loud, thunderous knocking boomed throughout the house. Kurt was startled and dropped his phone as he flipped himself off of the bed in fright.

-xOx-

Not knowing how to react as the pounding on the front door continued, Kurt ran up the stairs quickly, grabbing the first thing he could find to defend himself with, which happened to be an umbrella. He padded into the foyer, the obnoxious banging of the door echoing throughout the house. Kurt looked towards the stairs that lead up to the second storey wondering where the hell his father was. Fear set into him when he remembered that his dad had a date with Carole that night and was most probably sleeping over at her house. The banging of the door kept him from being grossed at the thought and more concerned with the potential murderer/kidnapper/whatever other psychopath that they showed on Criminal Minds and what he or she or them or it would do to him.

"I've called the police!" he yelled out lying, "Leave now!" he announced, raising the umbrella into the air ready to swing.

The banging stopped but Kurt waited to see what happened next. To say he was shocked when Sam's voice squeaked out "No! Kurt! It's me!" was an understatement.

Kurt unlocked the door and ripped it open to glare at Sam. "What the fuck possessed you to rape my front door at" he checked the clock on the wall with wide eyes, "11:04 pm! If I didn't love you so much I'd be tempted to jam this fucking umbrella through your chest!" he gritted out menacingly, brows furrowed and hip cocked to the side.

Sam looked sheepish and scratched the back of his neck. "I'm so sorry! I didn't even think. I just...I had something great to tell you and it couldn't wait and a just jumped straight into Quinn's car and drove over here singing and just being in love with you and I needed to tell you straight away because OMG it could change our lives forever, like a total 'Luke, I am your father!' moment! You look cute by the way. So guess what? Kurt guess what happened!"

Kurt's mouth dropped at the verbal tirade Sam had just went on. He blinked at his boyfriend a few times, taking in his big shining green eyes and huge face-splitting grin. He signed and eased up on his crankiness. "What? What's so great that you had to give a heart attack to tell me?"

Sam beamed and dropped to stand on one knee. Kurt's face dropped again. What the actual fuck? Sam just grinned as he looked up at Kurt with gleaming eyes. "Kurt Elizabeth Hummel, I'm moving to Lima!"

Kurt squealed immediately throwing himself at Sam, tackling him to the tiled floor. "Oh my Gaga! Sam, I can't believe this is happening! This is great!"

As Kurt kissed Sam's face anywhere he could, Sam managed to stand them both back up, steadying Kurt by grabbing his ass. Once they were standing up right, Kurt leapt up and wrapped his slender legs around Sam's waist and hands around Sam's neck and kissed him passionately on the lips. Sam shoved his tongue down Kurt's throat immediately gaining acess and started to suck on the smaller boys tongue as he kneaded Kurt's plump as cheeks.

"Couch" Kurt breathed out in the split second his mouth left Sam's.

Sam obeyed and walked towards the living room as Kurt left his mouth and began to suck hard on Sam's neck. Sam moaned, Kurt's suction strong and he was sure Kurt was marking his territory because Sam was all Kurt's. They made it to the couch and Sam lowered himself to his ass onto the couch, Kurt sitting on his lap still sucking his neck like a vampire in heat.

Kurt pulled off of Sam's neck with an audible pop and looked down at Sam hungrily, saliva dripping from his face. Sam brought his fingers up to touch the space where Kurt had been and thrilled at the tingle it gave him. "You got me good, huh?" he asked with a chuckle.

"You're mine" Kurt whispered sexily.

"All your's baby" Sam nodded.

Kurt leant in and kissed Sam on the lips gently but pulled away. Sam whined until he saw that Kurt was taking his shirt off. Licking his lips as the vast panes of silky smooth skin was revealed to him, Sam became award that a large bulge in Kurt's pants had sprung up. He leant in and kissed Kurt's chest as the other boy reached down to pulled at Sam's shirt. Kissing his way up to Kurt's neck, Sam finally pulled away to let Kurt lift his shirt off too.

Kurt eyed Sam lustily and leant down to suck on his right nipple. "You're so fucking hot!" he breathed against Sam, making the taller teen ticklish with delight.

"So are you baby, so are you" Sam said back, running his hands up and down Kurt's back.

Kurt blushed, brought his face up to kiss Sam on the lips again then moved off of Sam's lap. Sam whined at the loss. Kurt just giggled and began to pull his pants down, jock-strap going with it. Sam's breath caught in his throat as he took in Kurt's glorious nudity, slightly toned body like marble.

Sam unbuckled his belt and pulled his own jeans off before Kurt had even turned back around. When Kurt did turn around, he took in Sam's nakedness and laughed. "Someone's eager" he cooed as he straddled Sam once more.

The blonde haired teen shrugged with a grin and gripped Kurt's hips and thrust up making them both moan. "You have that effect on me."

Kurt began to move his hips, causing both boys' erections to rub against each other. The friction was incredible and Sam moved in to kiss Kurt to stifle his moans. He returned to kneading Kurt's ass now on full display, and made sure to run his fingers in between the crack but stopping just before hitting Kurt's entrance. Finally though, Kurt, while still jutting his hips into Sam, pulled Sam's hand up and sucked on his fingers.

Sam loved seeing Kurt suck on his fingers. The way he would move down on them as if it were a cock turned him on so much. When Kurt was satisfied with the amount of saliva on Sam's fingers, he pulled away and returned to kissing Sam. Sam inserted two fingers, passing the ass muscles easily, Kurt still being loose from earlier that day. He decided to ad the other two fingers too and began to move them around in Kurt's ass. Kurt moaned at the feeling of Sam opening him up and his grinding into Sam increased. As Sam fingered him good, a great amount of pre-cum from both boys had built up between their attached cock heads, rubbing into their abs as well.

On the floor" Kurt instructed.

Sam grabbed Kurt's ass cheek and lowered them both to the carpeted floor of the living room. "What about carpet burn?"

Kurt shrugged with a grin and wrapped his arms around Sam's neck to pull him down. "Fuck it. Now fuck me."

Sam laughed and kissed Kurt as he reached down to align his cock with Kurt's entrance. He stopped as realisation dawned on him. "Condom?"

Kurt bit his lip and looked up at Sam, his beautiful glasz colored eyes catching Sam in a trace. "This…this is forever?" he asked shyly.

Sam nodded enthusiastically. "Of course. You're my forever Kurt, always."

"Then no condom" he said, "Is that ok?"

"It's perfect" Sam said honestly, leaning in for a kiss, "I love you."

"I love you to-Oh!"

Kurt whimpered at the sudden movement and clamped down slightly around Sam as Sam pushed his cock passed the ring muscles of Kurt's asshole. He regained composure though and relaxed as Sam began to thrust in and out of him repeatedly. The carpet began to rub against Kurt's back as Sam thrust up and in and Kurt could tell there would be a mark. He just really didn't give a fuck though, Sam fucking him distraction enough.

They fucked in that position for a few minutes, enjoying being face-to-face. When Sam pulled out, Kurt whined and looked at him like he was mad. Sam just smirked and grabbed Kurt's hips to push him onto his side. He lay on his side also then repositioned his dick at Kurt's entrance and started back up in their rhythm.

Sam gripped Kurt's thigh as they rocked together, Sam's cock jutting deeper at this new angle. Kurt rested back against Sam's chest and closed his eyes to enjoy the feeling of making love. Sam continued to move in and out like a jack-hammer, drilling Kurt's ass hard and deep. -

Sam reached his hand around to the front of Kurt and the other teen opened his legs for better access. Both boys whimpered simultaneously at the pleasure that Kurt opening his legs caused them. Sam's cock dove deeper into the depths of Kurt's ass and Kurt could feel his prostate being rubbed teasingly by the underside of Sam's cock head. When Sam wrapped his hand around Kurt's sticky cock, the pleasure was intensified tenfold.

Sam began to jerk Kurt off, his hold on his boyfriends cock firm and tight. As they rocked together on the floor, Sam couldn't help but hope that he would always be with Kurt. He fit so well against his body, like they were made for each other. He loved Kurt with all his being. Yup Sam though, this is forever.

Kurt reached his arm around to pull Sam in for a kiss. The angle wasn't the best and Kurt could only reach the side of Sam's mouth, but he didn't care. Any part of Sam he got he loved and cherished and relished in.

Sam could feel his climax approaching, so with that he began to slam into Kurt roughly, increasing his grip on the other teens cock too. Kurt let out breathy whimpers at the attention he was receiving, feeling his own climax building from his balls. Sam's cock started to jut against Kurt's prostate, applying gentle pressure causing pleasure to pulse throughout Kurt's entire body.

Sam bit down on Kurt's shoulder as he felt his balls twitch, the sensation making him scream into Kurt's flesh as it flowed up his cock and spewed out from the tip, erupting deep within his lover. Sam stilled as his senses were overtaken by Kurt-given pleasure.

Kurt had gripped his hand around Sam's hand around his cock when Sam relented due to his orgasm. He stroked his cock off as Sam's thrusts ceased. Kurt started to rock his hips back and forth causing Sam's still hard cock to rub inside of him and his own cock to thrust up into the double handed hold. It didn't take him long to explode all over his and Sam's hands with that.

Sam felt his hand being covered in warm, sticky liquid and broke out of his pleasurable daze to realise that he had stopped moving and that Kurt had cum too. He rested his head on Kurt's shoulder with a sigh. "I'm sorry" he whispered.

Kurt laughed and ruffled Sam's hair. "Don't worry babe, you'll have plenty of chances to make up for it."

Sam's heart fluttered at the reminder that this was permanent now, he would have plenty of chances to make up for it. He could be with Kurt forever. "I love you so much."

Kurt reached for Sam's hand and intertwined their fingers, his cum still covering their hands. "I love you too."

"I want to stay like this forever" Sam said as he pulled Kurt tighter against himself.

"I do too, but that's gross and we'd be terribly sore in the morning."

Sam shook his head against Kurt's shoulder. "Not just laying here. I want to stay here forever, with you."

The taller teen let go of Kurt and slowly pulled his cock out of Kurt's ass. Kurt spun around to face Sam as he rolled over and grabbed his jeans, affording him a great view of Sam's slightly sweaty ass. Kurt sat up, clamping his ass muscles together as to keep San's essence inside of him and crossed his legs to sit Indian style on the ground, the carpet brushing against his bare ass tickling him. "What on earth are you doing?" he asked with a curious smile.

Sam reached into the pocket of his jeans to retrieve the small velvet box. He spun around with a huge grin on his face as he faced Kurt. He crawled over and sat in front of the boy he loved. When he held the box out in front of Kurt, Kurt's eyes went wide and his mouth dropped. "Kurt, I love you with all my heart-"

"Oh my Gaga Sam! What are you doing?" Kurt interrupted, trying to discourage the panic of the situation. "Are you...are you proposing?"

Sam furrowed his brows at the squeaky tone to Kurt's voice. "No. Well, not yet at least."

Kurt's heart rate returned to normal. "Then what is this?" he gestured to the small box in Sam's hands.

Sam popped the box open to reveal a simple silver band in it. "It's a promise ring. I know it may seem silly, but I want to give you a symbol of my love to wear for everyone to see. I want to promise you that I want you to be my husband one day, when the time is right. I want to be with you forever and always Kurt. What do you say?"

Kurt watched Sam talk about them so confidently and sure of himself that it made Kurt's heart soar. He smiled when Sam looked up and their eyes met. "I say if you like it then you should put a ring on it!"

Sam laughed and Kurt lifted his hand in between them. Sam took Kurt's hand and slipped the ring onto the ring finger of his boyfriend. "With this ring, I thee proclaim that I indeed do like it."

Kurt's heart fluttered at the fact that the ring fit perfectly on his slim finger. "And with this kiss, I thee proclaim you mine" he leant across and captured Sam's lips in a loving kiss that lasted a few long seconds. Pulling back, he grabbed Sam's hand and stood up. "Now let's go to bed."

"What about your dad?" Sam asked as he followed Kurt towards the basement door. "I'm going to sleep with my future husband, I don't care what he says."

Sam grinned at the thought. He let himself be lead down the stairs and towards Kurt's bed. He giggled at the fact that they were both completely naked and walking around and acting like it didn't even matter. When Kurt pulled the covers down and slid in then looked up to Sam with a beaming gaze, Sam thought that it didn't matter. Nothing really mattered now except for his love for Kurt.

"My future husband, I like that."

He dove onto the bed earning a laugh from Kurt. He slid in to the bed and wrapped Kurt up tight. The two boys snuggled into each other and fell asleep within seconds. Their final thoughts before falling into a deep slumber was their love for each other.

-xOx-

A/N: Sorry about the wait from the last chapter to this one. I hadn't really planned anything out, just jumping in and wanting to put out a smut piece. But I've worked out where I'm going to go with this now. I decided to hash out the couple, round them out with this chapter in a happy ending. The real smut will come from the next chapter onwards, cool?

There'll be little bits of plot points I will make, but for the most part it'll just be our two favorite boys getting their freaks on! Feel free to send in a request for a kink or fetish you'd like to see.

Coming Up: Kurt gives Sam a blow job in the school bathroom. Sam gives Karofsky a black eye. And Finn is just confused.