Author's Note: This next chapter is nothing but smut. I mean, it's not even really relevant to any themes. The next chapter will go back to being angst. But for now. It's just the Kurtofsky shower scene. And of course, I still don't own Glee. If I did, this would have totally went down in the locker room.

Kurt barely had time to figure out what was going on before the steam from the shower was filling up the small bathroom and his clothes were gone. He didn't even complain. Nothing but a pair of sweatpants and a wife (husband?) beater after constant complaining from Dave about chilling out and just being a dude.

He shook the thoughts from his mind to stare at a very, very naked Dave Karofsky. Hid entire body felt as if it were on fire. Dave's finger's that were once so harsh and cruel were now sweet and gentle, as if afraid of hurting him. Kurt braced as much weight as he could on his good ankle as he felt the warm water stream down his back. It felt so damn good.

Dave couldn't help but stare at the small body in front of him, pale and unmarked. Kurt was something else. Dave knew he was into guys; it had taken a while to come to terms with it. But if he wasn't before, he definitely was now. Because Kurt Hummel, flushed and panting under a stream of water was a memory he hoped he'd never forget.

A predatory growl ripped through his chest as he took a step towards Kurt, pressing their naked erections against one another, eliciting a small whimper from the other male. Dave placed a hand on either side of Kurt's head as he leaned forward to devour his lips.

Dave's large hands soon started their trail down Kurt's thin frame, his lips following soon after as he started to suck a small mark on Kurt's collarbone. The small moans leaving the sopranos lips enough to egg him on.

Kurt watched as Dave dropped to his knees in front of him, taking his member in his large hands, Dave looked up at him with a smile. Watching as he curled his lips over his teeth before taking the head of Kurt's dick into his mouth. Kurt's eye widened and his finger curled into Dave's damp hair.

He couldn't believe that this was happening to him, let alone something this amazing. He groaned as Dave plunged deeper and Kurt gave an accidental thrust in, causing the larger male to gag a little. "Sorry." He whispered, blushing softly as Dave smirked up at him, taking the small hips in his larger hands and holding him against the wall as he continued to tease the head of Kurt's dick with his tongue. Swirling around the slit before delving into it and back around once more.

Kurt was positive that if Dave wasn't holding his hips he would have collapsed from the intense pleasure. Suddenly Dave was sucking him into his mouth even deeper and Kurt could feel his head reach the back of Dave's throat and his head fell back onto the slick tile as he moaned out, both of his hands gripped tight in Dave's hair.

He could practically feel Dave smirking on him as one of his hands left his hips and reached under to fondle his balls. He would never believe that something like that would feel so fucking good.

"Oh, god. Dave!" he cried as Dave's other hand started working on his shaft up and down while his tongue still swirled around the head at every up stroke. His knees were completely useless as he restrained himself from just taking Dave's head in his hands and fucking his mouth into oblivion.

He was a little embarrassed by how fast he came and how hard. He had to bite into his forearm to keep from screaming out.

Dave stood up, pressing his lips to Kurt's and the small boy could taste himself on his lips. He groaned softly, his hand reaching down to stroke Dave's hard shaft in his long fingers. Dave groaned softly, pulling away to bite on Kurt's neck before the soprano dropped on his own knees.

"Kurt, you don't have- oh my fucking god!"

Kurt smirked around him as he took a few more tentative licks around the shaft and head, running his tongue flat from the base to the tip a few times, his tongue reaching under to take one of the soft orbs to suck into his warm mouth.

Dave groaned, his hand stroking through the soft head of hair between his legs, tangling his fingers in the tresses and getting a contented moan from the boy below him. Soon the boy was taking him into his mouth, humming around his member as he groaned out Kurt's name.

He watched Kurt bob his head up and down until he watched his entire cock disappear between Kurt's lips until the boys small nose was nestled in the hair above his dick. His eyes widened proportionally as Kurt hummed around him, causing another moan. Kurt pulled off of him with a lewd popping noise to look up at him with large, innocent eyes.

"Did I forget to mention that I don't have a gag reflex?"

Dave swallowed hard as Kurt resumed sucking him off and his hands grasped at the wall as Kurt deep throated him until he came hard, seeing nothing but white before opening his eyes. He could help but stare as Kurt licked his cum from the corner of his mouth.

Kurt smiled at him as he rose from his knees, smirking as he gave a small kiss on his chest. Dave's breathing was heavy as he felt the now lukewarm water running down his back. He turned it off, grabbing a large fluffy towel to wrap around Kurt and one for himself as he pulled the small boy to his chest.

"Are you sure that was your first time doing that?" Kurt smirked, nodding his head innocently, looking down and blushing, causing Dave to laugh out loud.

"What's so funny?" he asked embarrassedly.

"You're shy now, but when you were on your knees you were perfectly fine."

"I guess dick is just like crack for us gay boys."

Dave stared after him as he swayed out of the bathroom before laughing again, hearing Kurt's small musical laughter from their bedroom. He picked up their clothes, shoving them into the hamper before walking to follow Kurt.

He smiled, seeing Kurt change into another pair of sweats and a t-shirt. Kurt turned to meet his gaze, raising his eyebrows. "Can you stop staring, it's freaking me out." He teased. Dave watched as Kurt smiled at him with pink, swollen lips and he just grinned, noticing the small red mark on the boys pale skin.

"You look like the frigging Cheshire cat." Kurt chuckled, his head leaning towards the left slightly. "What are you grinning at?" he asked.

Dave just shrugged his shoulders before pulling on a pair of boxers, pulling Kurt into his own bed instead of away from him. He decided he'd let Kurt find the mark in the morning. Even if it meant he would get screamed at for marking the perfect skin.

For now he was content to just fall asleep with the boy he loved in his arms.