Afternoon Delight
-xOx-
"Ai's- 33. Nay's- 29."
Kurt covered his face with both of his hands and screamed as loud as he could, overcome with a plethora of emotions ranging from happiness and glee, to a feeling of triumph, of freedom and liberty. He stomped his feet down on the carpeted floor as he continued to scream his joy, the televised senate meeting of New York legalizing gay marriage playing unnoticed to the ecstatic teenage boy.
A firm squeeze to his shoulder slightly startled him, and the countertenor turned to face the beaming grin of his beautiful boyfriend. "It passed!" he yelled in Sam's face, throwing himself at the other teen and wrapping his arms around Sam's neck.
Sam chuckled and squeezed his boyfriend tight, inhaling the alluring spicy cinnamon scent lingering on the alabaster skin of the perfect boy whom he cherished. "It did!"
When Kurt sunk his head deeper into the crook of Sam's neck, smelling the musky natural scent of the boy he loved, Sam felt warm wetness taint at his collar. He frowned to himself and pulled Kurt in tighter, stroking the slender boys back lovingly. Kurt cooed into the touch and burrowed even deeper into the crook of Sam's neck. After a few moments of silence, the countertenor pulled himself out and looked upon his boyfriend.
Shining glazs colored eyes locked with sparkling emerald colored eyes as Kurt and Sam just stared at each other. There were tear streaks running down Kurt's flawless cheeks, and his lips were plump from the boy biting on them. Sam frowned further in confusion at the sight. He reached a hand up and cupped his boyfriends face before leaning in and kissing the tears away.
Kurt smiled and placed his hands over Sam's. "I'm sorry. It's just...I'm so happy right now."
Sam nodded in understanding and smiled at Kurt. "Shh, I understand. This is monumental. I can't believe it actually passed though, you know?"
Kurt nodded. "I kind of did, but I didn't at the same time. I had all the faith in New York to do what's right. But at the same time, all I kept thinking about was what would happen if nothing happened. I just...It's an amazing night!"
"I know. I kind of wish we were in New York, celebrating with everyone else."
Kurt laughed and shook his head. "Nah. I'm perfectly fine right where I am, here with the boy that I love, who will one day become Mr.. Samuel Kendrix Hummel" he said with a wide grin.
"Oh? Why don't you change your name to Kurtis Elizabeth Evans?" Sam asked with an equally wide smile.
"Because Samuel, I'm a Hummel through and through. You'll have to change your name" Kurt replied sternly, arching a brow in challenge.
Sam chuckled and shook his head. "Nuh-uh. I'm an Evans through and through. Why don't we just use both names?"
Kurt screwed his nose up and shook his head. "I've never been a great fan of hyphenated names. And having more than three names is just silly. Do you know that Tina has 6?"
Sam made a face and shook his head with another laugh. "No I didn't. But anyway, about our names? How about we combine the two? Like what Finn and Puck like to do with everyone? We can be..." Sam tapped his chin in thought, "Humvans?"
"Eww" Kurt rebuked, "That sounds like sports car manufacturer."
"Emmel?" Kurt just raised a brow and titled his head in his best 'bitch please!' look and Sam shrugged his shoulders in response. "Hevans?"
Kurt smiled widely and leant forward to kiss Sam's lips. "Sounds perfect. Sam and Kurt Hevans."
Sam beamed and kissed Kurt back. "Sam and Kurt Hevans."
-xOx-
The 24 hour news station showed the large crowd gathered in New York, a sea of cheering people waving their rainbow flags around. Kurt and Sam sat on the large sofa in the basement bedroom watching intently as the reporters interviewed ecstatic members of the LGBT community, every single person being interviewed having the largest smile on their faces, some with teary eyes, but all rejoicing in the fact that they now have the right to marry the person they love.
"This is amazing!" Kurt exclaimed for the thousandth time since the initial overturning an hour ago.
Sam moaned after taking a mouthful of home-made Pistachio ice-cream, salivating at the sweet and salty flavor. "I know! It's so delicious!" he agreed.
Kurt turned to face his boyfriend who was looking at him with a large grin, mouth full of ice-cream with some dripping out the side of his mouth. He rolled his eyes and swatted Sam upside the head. "I was talking about that!" he mock-scolded, pointing to the television.
"Oh!" Sam said after he swallowed, scratching at the back of his head. "Sorry. But yeah, that's amazing too."
Kurt laughed and reached over and licked the ice-cream away from the corners of Sam's mouth. Sam acted quickly and caught Kurt's tongue, gave a little suck and then let it go. Kurt sighed before sitting back into the deep couch, throwing his feet up onto Sam's lap while he dug his own spoon into the tub of home-made Vanilla and Saffron ice-cream. When he brought a spoonful of the decadent dessert up to his mouth, the countertenor let out a very pleased moan of appreciation.
Sam arched a brow as he looked at Kurt. He watched transfixed as Kurt, eyes closed tightly, withdrew the silver spoon from his cold-swollen lips. He watched transfixed as Kurt sucked on the tip of the spoon before lapping his tongue at the curvature to make sure that he got all of the sinfully sweet diary. When Sam felt a pressure against his groin, he looked down upon himself and noticed that he was now sporting a tent in his sweat pants, and Kurt's delicately soft and rather large feet were pressing down, moving ever so stealthily but nonetheless knowingly.
Kurt internally smirked at himself and pressed the ball of his left foot down a little more forcefully against the hardness poking him. Continuing to keep his eyes shut, he dipped his spoon back into the tub of ice-cream and returned it to his mouth full of heavenly goodness. He had to give himself credit too, because the ice-cream he made himself. There were various different flavors sitting in the freezer that he had made for warm summer nights and sitting down to watch a good movie. But using his favorite flavor combination to seduce his boyfriend worked just as well...
Sam swallowed dryly, unable to take his eyes off of the sight of Kurt swallowing the creamy ice-cream. Wild, dirty thoughts raced through the shaggy blonde haired teens mind as the pressure of his lovers feet increased, and he was positive he didn't imagine the slight stroke Kurt gave his hardening erection.
Kurt swiped the length of his foot along the rapidly hardening appendage of his lover, and couldn't keep the smirk off of his face as he returned the spoon back to the tub to repeat the motions. He felt Sam try to reposition himself under his feet but didn't pay much attention to that since he had returned a mouthful of ice-cream to his mouth and the divine taste was rather distracting in itself.
Sam finally gained back enough composure to tear his eyes away from the devilish tease he called boyfriend. He looked down at his lap and saw Kurt move his feet ever so slightly, rubbing his cock through the thin cotton fabric of his sweat pants and couldn't help let out a small moan at the feeling. He looked back at his boyfriend and noticed the countertenor still had his eyes closed and the muscular teen smiled cheekily to himself as he reached over the arm of the sofa and felt around on the ground for the supplies he had brought with him from the fridge when they had gotten the ice-cream.
The pleasure that the spicy Saffron gave his tastebuds distracted Kurt from his task of teasing the boy he loved, and he momentarily ceased moving his feet in his boyfriends groin. He shook his head and was about to return to the task at hand, or foot. When a warm hand wrapped around his foot, he stopped and finally opened his eyes, intending to flutter his eyelashes innocently and play coy.
Sam grinned as Kurt opened his eyes, the sparkling glasz color he loved peeking through the small slits. When his boyfriend's eyes were opened wide, Sam puckered his lips and made a kissing noise at Kurt before pulling a tube of Cool Whip up and into view. Kurt only had time to gasp as the cold whipped cream was sprayed onto hos slender toes. Sam cackled in laughter, even as Kurt pressed down hard onto his groin in annoyance.
"I know you better be cleaning that off of me right now!" Kurt demanded, a serious look on his face as he ping-ponged his vision from his cream-covered toes to his Cheshire Cat-like boyfriend.
Sam just shrugged his shoulders with a laugh. "Of course, babe. See."
The blonde teen reached down and pulled Kurt's foot up to his mouth, licking at the whipped cream covering his boyfriends toes. Kurt let out an indignant squeak as Sam ran his tongue out and over the sensitive digits, slightly tickling Kurt. Sam licked the cream clean, sucking on Kurt's big toe gently before letting it go with a pop and returning a large grin to the gaping mouthed boy across from him.
"Is that a kink of yours?" Kurt asked Sam.
Sam nodded, his grin falling a little at the bewildered look on Kurt's face. "I...I guess. Why, do you think it's gross?"
Kurt quickly shook his head. "No, nothing like that. It's just new, that's all. It was...nice though. Ticklish too."
"Oh" Sam said, a little relived. "I was worried you would think it was nasty."
Kurt placed the tub of ice-cream onto the coffee table then moved over so he was sitting right next to Sam and cupped his boyfriends cheek. "Remember what we talked about after Santana's party? About no judgment between each other when it comes to things of an intimate nature?"
Sam nodded. "That we'll try what the other person wants to try without shame."
"Exactly" Kurt answered, "No shame or fear. We love each other and we can explore every bit of our love for each other freely."
Sam smiled and leant over to kiss Kurt on the lips, deepening it immediately. He beamed at his boyfriend when they pulled apart. "I love you so much."
"Good, because I love you so much too, so we're even."
Sam pulled Kurt into a searing kiss, their lips and tongues melting in sync with each other. Kurt moaned into the kiss and pushed Sam back and climbed on top of him. He then left Sam's lips and began sucking on the luscious neck that was already littered in hickeys. Sam began to moan and Kurt wasn't sure whether it was from the suction on the other teens neck, or the fact that Kurt was free to mark Sam as much as he wanted but Sam was never allowed to leave a mark on Kurt. At least, not on his neck anyway...
Sam panted, the suction of Kurt's mouth and the slight feel of teeth against his neck making him so horny. He brought his hand up and began running it through his boyfriends hair when Kurt suddenly stopped his sucking and sat up straight. Sam flinched slightly, anticipating the verbal attack he was able to receive for touching Kurt's perfect, even for a weekend, hair. When Kurt arched a brow instead and gave Sam a smirk, the blonde boy was confused.
"Wha...Why'd you stop?" he whined.
Kurt giggled and sat up further, pulling Sam up with him. He quickly pulled Sam's tee off and threw it on to the ground. The countertenor leant down and bit one of Sam's nipples gently then sat back up again with a mischievous glint in his beautiful eyes. "Where's the cream?"
Sam eagerly pulled the can of Cool Whip out from under his back and passed it to Kurt with wanting eyes. Kurt giggled at the action and shook the can of cream before placing the nozzle at Sam's lips and spraying two thin lines to cover the plump mouth of his lover. Sam couldn't help himself and shot out his tongue and licked the cream off of his top lip. The sweet vanilla flavored whipped cream tasted good and the blonde boy grinned at an amused looking Kurt.
Kurt just shrugged and then placed the nozzle of the can at Sam's nipples, covering both in cream. He continued the motion on Sam's naval and left a trail at the top of his straining sweat pants. The elegant boy then pulled his own cashmere sweater off and folded it neatly, placing the garment on the coffee table. He turned back to Sam and began licking the cream off of his boyfriends Adonis-like body.
He sucked on Sam's pouting bottom lip, then kissed his way down the other teens neck and chest before lapping up the cream at both nipples. He continued peppering the toned physique of the boy he loved with kisses, placing one on every abdominal muscle Sam possessed. He then placed his mouth over the small mound of cream sitting in Sam's deep naval and sucked the sweetened cream up, swallowing the dairy product easily. He plunged his cool tongue into the recesses of Sam's belly button, cleaning out all traces of cream and tasting the salty yet alluring taste of Sam's skin.
Sam lay completely still, enjoying the feeling of Kurt's tongue and hot breath on his skin as he cleaned all the whipped cream up. As Kurt went lower and lower, Sam felt his cock harden to full mast and he thanked Kurt for suggesting he go commando that night. As he felt the last of the cream from his naval being swiped away, Sam squirmed pleasantly as Kurt began to tongue his belly button. After a few moments though, Kurt pulled away and sat up, grinning at Sam with traces of cream around his mouth.
Kurt wasted no time and moved off of Sam's body completely. Sam whimpered at the loss of body heat until he looked at Kurt standing in nothing but his tight white briefs. The countertenor quickly disrobed of his last remaining item of clothing and Sam watched with hungry eyes as his boyfriends hard cock sprang free of it's confines, slapping against Kurt's slender stomach. Large hickeys were littered around Kurt's naval, and on his hip bone, the only places Kurt would allow to be marked. Kurt saw Sam's eyes roaming his body and gave his boyfriend a little jiggle, his cock swaying side to side. He threw his head back and laughed as Sam followed the erect cock.
Sam's own cock gave a throb of lust and he reached down and slipped the baggy sweat pants off and down his legs, kicking them off and sending them flying elsewhere. Kurt smiled at his goofy and eager boyfriend and sat back down at Sam's thighs, only to be pushed back onto his back. Sam pushed forward and crashed his lips against Kurt's and began rocking their hips together as he intensified the kiss. Kurt moaned and began battling Sam's tongue with his own as he felt their hard cock's sliding effortlessly against each other. Sam began thrusting his hips hard and fast, panting into the kiss he was sharing with Kurt. Their cocks rubbed pleasurably against one another and within seconds Sam was moaning Kurt's name as he came between them.
He stilled and panted, trying to catch his breath when Kurt chuckled lightly and ran his hand over the spent boys shoulder. "You ok there, Sammy?"
Sam sat up and looked down at Kurt, a stain of light red tinting his already flushed face. "Sorry" he mumbled.
Kurt just shrugged and reached down to the ground and picked Sam's t-shirt up and wiped himself clean. "It's more than ok, Sam. the friction was really hot!"
Sam chuckled and took the shirt from Kurt and wiped himself off as well. "It was. I can't believe I came that quickly, though" he said, still slightly embarrassed.
"Was it the ice-cream, the whipped cream or the grinding?" Kurt asked as he picked up the tub of ice-cream on the table and ate a spoonful.
"A combination of all of them. Plus, I don't know...something about tonight, about that" Sam said, pointing to the forgotten television showing people celebrating the legalization of gay marriage in New York, "Just really hits home how lucky I am. How lucky we are. Not only to now have another state in which we can legally marry, but the fact that I have you? That was more than enough for me. It's just...it's just awesome!"
Kurt watched, naked as he was, with a spoon full of ice-cream mid-air as he listened intently to his boyfriend speak so candidly about everything. Tears welled up in his eyes but he blinked them away quickly. "That was beautiful Sam" Kurt whispered, moving so he was sitting thigh-to-thigh with Sam.
Sam shrugged modestly and threw an arm over Kurt's bare shoulders. The motion caused him to shake Kurt a little, and the spoon the countertenor had just lifted to his mouth wobbled, making the large mound of ice-cream drip onto the countertenors skin. Kurt gasped at the cold hit to his chest and Sam watched half amused and half turned on as the dollop of ice-cream melted its way down Kurt's stomach before coming to rest on Kurt's pelvic bone. He acted impulsively and leant in to lick at the trail the ice-cream had left behind, salivating at the sweet Saffron flavor.
As he lapped up the ice-cream at Kurt's pelvic bone, Sam watched as Kurt's cock began to harden again and couldn't resist placing a kiss to the growing appendage. Kurt gasped at the cold of Sam's lips against his cock and moaned slightly. He titled his head back as Sam continued to eat the ice-cream. His eyes landed on the coffee table where the tube of Cool Whip sat next to the tub of ice-cream. Smiling to himself, Kurt reached over and picked the can up and gave it a shake.
After the last traces of ice-cream had disappeared, Sam gave the tender pelvic bone of his boyfriend one last kiss and sat up. Kurt grinned at him and Sam arched a brow in question until Kurt produced the can of Cool Whip and began spraying the sweet dairy product on his beautifully elegant body. Kurt made a long line down the middle of his chest and continued passed the carefully maintained pubic hair and onto Kurt's fully erect cock, making a little smiley face on the head.
Sam licked his lips in want and dove straight in, licking up the cream from Kurt's body. He followed the long white line of fluffy cream all the way down to Kurt's dick. Once down there, Sam wrapped his hand around the base and opened his mouth, taking the cock in. He closed his mouth around half way and sucked gently as he cleaned the whipped cream off as he pulled away. Knowing that he didn't possess the talent to deepthroat his boyfriend, Sam licked off the cream at the base. He pulled away and came back up to give his boyfriend a kiss before going back down and enveloping the cock into his cold-swollen mouth.
Kurt moaned and wrapped his fingers in Sam's unruly mob of hair as the blonde boy began to bob his head up and down, sucking on Kurt's dick. Sam knew he lacked the skills that his boyfriend possessed, but he more than made up for it in eagerness. He alternated between sucking and licking, all the while cupping Kurt's low hanging balls. Sam smirked around the mouthful of cock as he heard his lovers appreciative and melodic whimpering.
Sam started to lick at the underside of Kurt's shaft, just like he liked when Kurt sucked him off. The hitching of Kurt's breath signified to Sam that he was doing a great job initiating the pleasure from the sensitive underside. Every now and then, Sam grazed his teeth along the ridge of Kurt's cock head very gently, making Kurt shiver and dig his nails slightly into Sam's scalp.
Kurt's head lulled backwards as he felt the pleasure of his boyfriends large lips moving sensually up and down his cock. He grabbed a handful of hair in both his hands and pulled Sam's head down further, and started to thrust shallowly. Sam hollowed his cheeks as tight as he could, squeezing Kurt's balls a little tighter as he bobbed his head up and down, creating a tight, wet crevice of pleasurable suction that Kurt appreciated by panting and moaning cuss words of encouragement.
It didn't take long of this continuous motion, and with a few more thrusts of Kurt's hips and a few more swirls of the tongue by Sam, the countertenor grasped at Sam's hair as he came hard, shooting large ropes of cum down Sam's throat. Sam swallowed the nectar of his lover, his senses tingling at the sensation and taste. Fruity sweet, thick like yoghurt. Musky and undeniably Kurt.
Sam wiped his chin as he sat up, grinning at Kurt whose eyes were still closed, his head still tilted back. The blonde sat next to Kurt and pulled him in close. "You ok, baby?"
Kurt cracked an eyelid open at his boyfriend and smiled lazily. "Yeah" he breathed out.
Sam chuckled as he grabbed the forgotten ice-cream. Dipping his spoon into the Pistachio flavored dairy and bringing it to his mouth, he let it slip in his mouth. After swallowing, he shrugged his shoulders and turned back to Kurt. "You taste better."
Kurt smiled and slapped Sam's exposed abs. He rested his head on his boyfriends shoulder as they turned their attention back onto the forgotten television, now showing folks and their preparation for the gay pride parade.
-xOx-
Kurt made his way back down the stairs to his basement bedroom, a content smile on his face.
They had taken a shower together a few moments earlier, and Sam was sitting in Kurt's bed with a fresh pair of pajama pants. Kurt had put his foot down with his father and declared that if he wanted Sam to stay the night, then Sam got to stay the night, in Kurt's room, in Kurt's bed. Burt had been adamant that that wouldn't happen, causing Kurt to roll his eyes and exclaim that he and Sam were already (very) sexually active. Burt had choked on his beer, glared at the shocked looking blonde teen standing behind Kurt, then growled helplessly as he allowed his son his request.
Walking to his bed, Kurt kicked off his fluffy slippers and climbed into the large comfortable wonderland. Sam immediately snuggled up next to him, and Kurt let out a love-filled sigh at the constant contact Sam seemed to crave. They lay down together, Kurt resting his head on his silk-covered pillow, and Sam resting his head on Kurt's chest. They were silent in contentment as the events of the day played out in their heads.
"Sammy?" Kurt asked, running his fingers through his boyfriends hair.
"Hmm?" Sam asked, rubbing Kurt's stomach gently.
"Will you marry me?"
Sam stilled for a second before lifting his head up off of Kurt's chest and looking into his eyes. "Huh?"
Kurt bit his lip as he reached over to his side table and opened the top drawer. He pulled out a small silk pouch and sat up in the bed so his back was against the padded headboard. Sam watched with sparkling eyes as Kurt untied the drawstring of the pouch and pulled out a beautiful silver ring covered in diamonds all around the slender band. Kurt held the ring in his elegant fingers and looked up at the boy he loved with all his heart.
"This was my moms" he said wistfully, flipping the ring in his fingers. "Before she died, she slipped it off of her finger and gave it to me, told me to give it to the one person I can't live without. That person is you, Sam." Kurt said confidently at that part. "I know we're only young. But, I can't see myself with anyone other than you" Kurt said adamantly. "And I know we already promised to be engaged in the future, but, I don't want to wait any longer. I want to be engaged to you as soon as possible. We don't have to marry straight away. I mean, I've been planning my wedding since I was 6, but it'll take a little persuasion for me to book the Taj Mahal for our reception."
The silent, slightly shocked, very touched Sam laughed at that, making the babbling, slightly nervous, very emotional Kurt smile. "Yes."
Kurt's brows furrowed. "What?"
Sam rolled his eyes and grabbed Kurt's hand, surprised at the slight tremor they held. "Yes. I'll marry you."
At those words, the tears flooded to the surface and spilt over and down Kurt's cheeks. The wide smile on Kurt's face made Sam realize they were happy tears as they were drawn closer into a kiss of passion and love. They pulled away and Kurt slipped the silver band onto Sam's ring finger. He smiled down at the attractive ring on his attractive boyfriend's finger before placing a kiss on it.
"Sam and Kurt Hevans" Kurt whispered as the two boys settled back down onto the bed.
Sam smiled. "Sam and Kurt Hevans."
Sleep claimed the two boys almost immediately. Kurt dreamt about the future. Of his life with his husband. Of the love they shared with each other. Sam dreamt about the future. Of his life with his husband. Of the love they shared with each other.
-xOx-
A/N: I know that the timeline of this story doesn't meet the timeline of this chapter, but I don't even care. Know why? Because New York legalized same-sex marriage! I cried like a bitch when I saw the news, and just had to include it in this story somehow. I'm so proud of New York! Concrete jungle where dreams are made of? Seems like it! I just knew Kurt would have something to say about it, so here you are! Also, I don't know whether they televised the senate meeting in Ohio, or anywhere else except New York for that matter. I saw it on YouTube, so I assumed it was shown. But if not, let's just assume Sam and Kurt are watching one of them 24 hour news stations like Sky News or something LOL.
Coming Up: Semi-Duets episode re-write. The boys sing the duet that should have happened! They also reminisce back onto their first time, when they become one with each other, solidifying their love. Awkward beauty abounds.