Hello all! I'm so glad that you liked the last chapter. All the love made me smile like an idiot every time I went to check my email. You guys are friggin awesome. So I kind of really really want to do a Criss Colfer fanfic. For those of you who are newbies, Criss Colfer is basically Darren Criss and Chris Colfer fan fiction. I think it would be really fun to write. So tell me whether or not you would want to read something like that, because I would be more than glad to write it. Don't worry, this story isn't going to end anytime soon. I'm going to write the next chapter to the best of my ability. Honestly, every time I read my chapters, I feel like it sounds like crap. But that might just be my lack of self esteem popping out of my judgmental brain. Okay, wow, I'm rambling like crazy. I need to be slapped. Someone get over here and slap me.
Kurt put his hand on the back of Blaine's neck, pulling him closer onto the bed while Blaine hovered over his body. His felt a mixture of butterflies and electricity in his stomach. Electricity because the sensation was so damn hot. Butterflies because…well… Kurt had never done anything like this before. Things like making out with Blaine Anderson only took place in his dreams. He placed his palm over Blaine's chest as Blaine pulled away from Kurt's mouth. Blaine began to lick Kurt's jaw, moving over to his neck, biting ever slightly and then soothing it with his tongue.
"God, your skin tastes so good." Blaine whispered in between licks and nibbles. Kurt breathing hitched after hearing the words. He moved his hands all over Blaine's torso, trying to get a feel from over his shirt. He pressed lightly on Blaine's shoulder, signaling him to come back up to face him. Kurt raised his head and kissed Blaine, sucking on his bottom lip. Blaine slipped his tongue out and caressed Kurt's top lip. Kurt's lips moved from the bottom lip, to his tongue, giving Blaine his own in return. They explored each other's mouths like this for a while, trying to take the other in as much as possible.
Kurt flipped Blaine over on the bed, taking over the top position; he lowered his head to meet Blaine again when he suddenly felt Blaine's hardness on his thigh. Kurt gasped and Blaine moaned at the friction. All of the sudden Kurt had a strong desire to reach down and grab his boyfriend's erection. His eyes widened at the abrupt thought and he leaned away from Blaine.
"Baby, what's wrong–"Blaine leaned forward, sitting up to face Kurt. "Oh no, i—is this too much?" He closed his eyes. God, that felt so good.
Kurt ran his fingers through his hair, taking a deep breaths. "I uhm…" Holy shit…Blaine's hard. HOLY SHIT I was about to grab him. OH MY GOD, where did that come from? Whatever happened to 'the touch of the fingertips is as sexy as it gets'? Holy mackerel, this is revolutionary. "m—maybe we should take things slower?"
"Oh my god Kurt, I'm so sorry." Blaine leaned forward and took hold of Kurt's hand. "I don't want to force you into anything—I should have…controlled myself" said Blaine, looking down at his pants, blushing.
"No no no no babe, it wasn't you. You were great!" Kurt took in a deep breath, remembering everything that had just happened. "Like freaking awesome, hun. I just—I've never done anything like this—and I just—we just started tonight and—"
"I was too forward—I'm terrible at romance—"
"Blaine, don't apologize. Seriously, I stopped because my thoughts were kind of—freaking me out. Believe me, whatever was just done was a cooperative effort." Kurt chuckled nervously as he smiled shyly at Blaine.
Blaine gave the same sheepish smile back at Kurt. "It was a pretty damn successful cooperative effort." He nodded towards to the obvious bulge in Kurt's overly tight skinny jeans. Kurt looked down, his cheeks turning deep red as he noticed his arousal for the first time.
"Well…hey! I'm not the only one." Kurt said, vaguely pointing towards Blaine's pants.
"Yeah, about that." Blaine smiled as he shifted off the bed, "I think I need to use the restroom."
Kurt giggled as he watched Blaine leave the room. The door to the bathroom clicked shut and Kurt lay back on the bed with a content smile on his face. His demeanor slowly changed as he thought about exactly what Blaine was doing in the other room. "Oh god" Kurt said to himself as he looked down at his raging hard on. He closed his eyes and palmed himself through his jeans. "He better hurry up." He waited rather impatiently on the bed for about three minutes. He thought he was certainly going to lose it when he heard Blaine moan his name through the wall. As soon as the door opened Kurt dashed off the bed and rushed past Blaine to get into the bathroom.
"Hmm…maybe I should have let you go first?" Blaine laughed, teasing Kurt as he watched the door slam next to him.
"Maybe you shouldn't moan my name so loudly when you take care of yourself!" said a muffled voice from the other side of the door. Blaine could practically hear Kurt sticking his tongue out at him.
Okay, this an emergency. I've hit a serious writers block. I've been stuck at this spot for a couple of days now. I just need some more plot to add because now Tom's gone and Klaine has happened. So your plot suggestions would be MUCH appreciated. Desperate times call for desperate measures, people. Yes, I know that this chapter is seriously and dangerously mini sized. But I think it might be a little pack-o-fun. But in all seriousness, hit that review button, I need your help.