** I do not own any of the Glee characters. If I did, then Kurt would be wearing panties and Blaine would be sexually frustrated all the time.
A/N: Hello! I want to thank everyone who read and reviewed the first chapter and asked me to write a Chapter 2. I love how a lot of you agree that Kurt in panties is like, the hottest thing ever (because it is!). So here is Chapter 2! Enjoy!
It's been a few days since Blaine discovered that Kurt wore panties, and for every second of those days that's all he would think about, when he was at school, doing homework, masturbating at night, etc. He wondered if Kurt wore them all the time, where he bought them and why? Not that he was complaining of course. So he decided to ask him.
Kurt stood in front of his closet trying to decide what to wear to school the next day as Blaine sat on his bed. Blaine thought it was so cute when he was concentrating, when Kurt was biting his lower lip and his brow furrowed just a little. When he was debating what jeans to wear, Blaine asked him the question.
"Why do you wear panties, Kurt?"
Kurt looked over at him, shocked. His cheeks were tinted pink and his gaze wandered around the room, not looking at Blaine. "Um… well because it's easy to wear with these pants. And I like them." He mumbled the last part but Blaine heard.
"You do?"
Kurt nodded. He suddenly became very interested in the jeans he was holding, which were white skinnies.
Before Blaine could process what the heck he was saying, he asked "What panties are you wearing today?"
Kurt looked up, sly smile spread across his face. He put down the jeans he was holding and slowly, very slowly, unbuttoned his pants and zipped down the zipper.
Blaine's jaw hit the ground. His mind was completely blank and Kurt shimmied out of his pants and tossed them across the room.
There he stood in light blue panties with white lace trimming. There were little white poke-a-dots on them and two tiny bows on the sides.
Blaine cocked his head to the side, his mouth in a perfect 'o'.
Kurt pulled his shirt up over his head and tossed it in the same direction where his pants were.
Blaine's cock got very interested at the sight and twitched in his pants.
Kurt knew what he was doing to Blaine and started swaying his hips a little. He smiled as he brought his hands to his chest, tracing them down and lightly rubbing his own thighs.
Blaine couldn't think, couldn't move, and couldn't breathe. He sat there staring at his boyfriend, who was now rubbing himself through his panties.
Kurt giggled, noticing Blaine's obvious hard on. "Like what you see?"
Blaine nodded furiously. He swallowed and got control over his legs and stood up. He swiftly walked over to Kurt, who was still touching himself and Blaine placed his hands on his sides. Blaine growled as Kurt let out a small whimper. "God Kurt, you know exactly what you're doing to me."
Kurt rubbed himself faster but Blaine pushed his hand away. Kurt whined, but when he felt Blaine's hand cup his cock, he moaned.
He kissed the side of Kurt's neck and whispered into his ear.
"I need to fuck you."
Kurt looked in Blaine's eyes. He smiled like the Cheshire cat as he pushed Blaine back onto the bed, lying on top of him.
Blaine opened his mouth to say something, he couldn't remember what, but Kurt covered his lips with a hungry kiss. Blaine relaxed into the kiss as he pushed his tongue in Kurt's mouth.
Kurt's hands traced Blaine's chest as he pulled it up over his head before attacking Blaine's pants. He growled a little as he tugged the pants, which weren't coming off fast enough.
Blaine laughed. "Impatient aren't we?"
Kurt didn't answer but successfully pulled of the tight jeans, leaving Blaine in his red boxer briefs. He sat back, admiring the view. Kurt could see a prefect outlining of Blaine's hard cock and he suddenly felt the need to have it in his ass. He stood up and slipped out of his panties as Blaine yanked off his boxer briefs.
Kurt straddled Blaine again and when Blaine tried to flip them over, Kurt shook his head. He smiled at Blaine's confused face and kissed him gently on the lips. "Don't move."
Blaine shuddered but did as he was told as Kurt leaned over and opened a drawer by the bedside table.
Kurt popped open the bottle and slicked up his two fingers with lube. He leaned up higher on his knees and reached behind himself.
Blaine groaned. He knew what Kurt was doing but oh god, did he want to watch. He slanted his head and peered over Kurt's shoulder. Or rather, he tried to. He wanted to see those long, pale fingers disappear into that little hole. His cock twitched and his balls tightened at the image in his head.
Kurt sighed and pushed back onto his fingers before adding a third one. He slowly fucked himself on his fingers as Blaine squirmed underneath him. He wanted to touch Kurt but didn't move. He didn't know why, but just the thought of Kurt telling him what to do made his cock start leaking pre-cum.
Kurt finally pulled his fingers out and lifted himself higher. Reaching down, Kurt grabbed Blaine's cock and lowered himself on to it.
Holy shit, thought Blaine. Kurt was the hottest and tightest thing he had ever felt in his life. He wanted to push up into that tight hole but refrained because he knew that this must have hurt a little for Kurt.
Kurt slid down Blaine's cock very slowly, not use to the full feeling just yet. When his ass rested against Blaine's groin, he stopped. It took a few minutes, but the pain was gone and he slowly lifted himself up and dropped back down on Blaine's cock.
Blaine groaned and lifted his hips, meeting Kurt as he fucked himself on Blaine's cock.
Kurt placed his hands on Blaine's chest as he rode him faster and harder, trying to get Blaine's cock to hit his prostate.
Blaine shifted under Kurt and rammed his cock deep inside, causing Kurt to bounce and moan very loudly. He chuckled and did it again.
As Kurt fucked himself harder on Blaine's cock, Blaine grabbed his dick and started pumping. Kurt's eyes flew open wide as he stared into Blaine's eyes.
With his other hand, he reached down and put pressure on Kurt's balls and that was all it took.
Kurt arched his back as he let out a low moan, is ass squeezing around Blaine's cock as he shot into Blaine's hand.
The tight feeling round his dick was enough to make Blaine spin over the edge. With one last thrust, he came deep inside of Kurt, moaning out his name.
Kurt dropped on to Blaine's chest as they both lay there, breathing heavily. Blaine kissed the top of Kurt's head and stroked his sweaty brows.
After what seemed like days but was only a few minutes, Kurt finally spoke up, breaking the silence.
"So I guess you like the panties, huh?"
A/N: And there you go. Kurt in panties leads to sexy times in the bedroom. Thank you everyone for reading this and I hope you liked it! Please review, it makes my day. *Less than three*
