Blaine brought Kurt close to his chest, just staring down at him, adoring every detailed feature of Kurt's.
After taking in Kurt's appearance, Blaine leaned down and placed a lingering peck to Kurt's lips. Never has Kurt experienced such a kiss. It made his toes curl and felt a tingle around his lips. It was just a peck but full of warmth and care.
Blaine signaled for his tongue to slide past by bumping his tongue on Kurt's sealed lips. Kurt allowed access for Blaine's tongue.
The two entwined their tongues and Blaine placed his firm hand at the back of Kurt's head, deepening the kiss. Kurt's mouth tingled once again. Blaine could not remember the last time he had kissed someone like this before, nor recall whether it had been like this before. He doesn't care whether he has or he hasn't because regardless of whether he had, it couldn't compete with now because he was kissing Kurt.
Blaine wanted so badly to tell Kurt that he loved him back that night he walked off, he just didn't know how. He figured this could probably be his solution to show Kurt how much he actually meant to him, to assure him he was definitely not going anywhere.
"Maybe we should take off our clothes." Blaine suggested as he broke the kiss, Kurt nodded.
The two untangled from each other which hurt to separate.
Without taking their eyes off each other, they both started removing their own clothing one piece at a time. They both watched each other as new skin was revealed inch by inch.
It was the first time either of them had seen each other naked. That had now all changed and neither of them regretted it.
Blaine had been the first to smile widely at Kurt, Kurt's then soon followed.
Kurt, unsure what to do, stood in his place.
"Maybe you should, um, lay down." Blaine said shakily, clearly nervous.
"Right, yeah." Kurt said shakily as he layed his back flat on his bed.
Blaine took in the image of Kurt spread before him; blushing bright red and looking so beautiful under the moonlight that was shinning through Kurt's window.
"God, Kurt," Blaine whispered as he moved forward and gently climbed on to the bed, hovering over Kurt, looking down at Kurt's face, eyes meeting. "You're look so wonderful under the moonlight," Kurt blushed from Blaine's words, bit his bottom lip, and tried to hide his face in embarrassment. "Hey, hey," Blaine said, cupping Kurt's face. "No. None of that. I want to see your face." Kurt hitched his breath.
The two were kissing, slow and gentle. It's never been like this. They've always kissed with so much force and speeding it up, trying to get the most out of their kisses before Blaine had to return his services or Kurt had to attend an appointment with someone. Now, they didn't need to speed anything up. What was happening in Kurt's room was all that mattered. They had each other, that's all that mattered. When they were in between those four-walls, they were invincible, freely allowed to be together-even if it were shunned by any other who weren't them.
Blaine was the first to break their kiss. Kurt tried to chase Blaine's lips again but Blaine just moved away. "No, I want to look at you for a bit."
"Um...okay." Kurt said, turning his gaze anywhere but above him where Blaine his holding his weight up by his arms, clearly feeling awkward.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Blaine asked.
"Nothing-um..."
"You're beautiful," Blaine said above Kurt. Kurt stiffened under Blaine. "It's true. So, so beautiful." Blaine said before attacking Kurt's neck.
"Blai-ah!" Kurt yelped as Blaine scraped his teeth against Kurt's sensitive skin, instantly making a red mark. "Now is probably a good idea to get started." Kurt breathed.
"Well someone's eager..." Blaine said, grinning.
"Shut up and kiss me." Kurt said, dragging Blaine down from his bare shoulders, crashing their lips together and making Blaine lose balance on his arms, falling on top of Kurt, pressing his weight down and making their cocks touch.
"Kurt!" Blaine shouted from the ecstasy friction, trying to lift his weight back up but Kurt grabbing him by the elbows.
"Will you quit squirming?" Kurt snapped with his bitch glare. Blaine couldn't help but grin.
"I'm trying to-"
"Don't." Kurt said. "I like feeling you against me. Just like this."
"Kurt, I don't want to crush you to death. I'd like you to be alive for this." Blaine said. "After all, I'm personally not into necrophilia."
"Oh, shut up." Kurt said, stifling a laugh. "Just like this." Kurt said as he gripped Blaine's upper arm.
After a few more kisses of Blaine trying to be as careful as he could with his body placement till he heard the rhythm of Kurt's breathing which seemed to be an odd structure. "Kurt, do you have a breath play kink? Is that why you always force me on top of you?" Kurt blushed and looked away. "Kurt," Blaine said, smirking. "What other dirty kinks do you have, hmm?" Blaine asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Blaine, I-uh-"
"Not tonight, okay?" Blaine said. "Nothing to spice this up. I want it to be just us, nothing to spice it up, okay? We'll have plenty of time to try your kinks."
"Yeah, now will you do something?" Kurt said, more eagerly than he was meant to sound.
"Yeah, yeah. Sounds good," Blaine said, shifting lower so he was kneeling at the end of the bed. "I don't have lube...Do you?" Kurt chuckled in response.
"You'd think they'd allow me to keep lube?" Kurt said.
"Right, um..." Blaine raised two fingers to his mouth till... "Is that okay? If I suck?"
"God, yes, Blaine!" Kurt said, beyond frustrated now. Blaine didn't miss a beat till he was sucking his fingers, getting them wet before bringing them to Kurt's rim.
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The sound of wind hitting against Kurt's window, the bed post hitting lightly against the wall, squeaking of the already-rusted metal bars of Kurt's bed, low moans coming Kurt, and deep growling groans coming from Blaine.
"Oh, God...Kurt." Blaine growled as he tightened his grip on Kurt's head post.
Kurt raked Blaine's toned chest with his finger nails. "Oh, Blai-Oh!" Kurt shouted, being silenced instantly by Blaine's lips attacking his, taking a deep breath through his nose.
"Silent, remember?" Blaine reminded him, smiling down at him.
"It's kinda-Oh, God-hard..." Kurt loudly whispered.
"Close?" Blaine asked.
"Ye-yeah." Kurt said.
"Me too." Blaine said, looking deep in Kurt's eyes. Kurt melted in the sight of Blaine's eyes glistening and his crooked smile.
A few more thrusts before Kurt was squirming and on the edge. Blaine gripped Kurt's cock, receiving a stifled yelp from Kurt. And just like that, almost instantly, Kurt came all over Blaine's hand.
Blaine fisted Kurt through his orgasm before attempting to pull out but being stopped by Kurt gripping his upper arm. "Don't...Inside." Kurt panted out.
"But, Kurt, you're over sensitive and-"
"Do it." Kurt said.
"God, you're so hot." Blaine said before devouring his mouth.
It didn't take many thrusts before Blaine was cumming inside Kurt. The two panted as Blaine held Kurt to his chest as he slowly slipped himself out as they listened to the wind hitting the window till Blaine realized that Kurt was shivering and...
"Kurt, are you crying?" Blaine asked with such concern.
"I'm so sorry!" Kurt sobbed out.
"Hey, hey. Kurt, don't," Blaine said, tightening his grip around Kurt. "shh, it's okay, I'm here," He said as he began rocking Kurt, "I'm here-"
"I love you!" Kurt said. Blaine tightened his grip.
"Hey, look at me," Blaine said, attempting to cup Kurt's face but Kurt protesting by digging his face deeper into Blaine's bare chest, embarrassed of his now red eyes. "Hey, not now. Don't hide, not now," With that, Kurt gave in and allowed his red eyes to meet Blaine's glistening eyes that held such concern. Blaine smiled as soon as their eyes met. "Well, won't you look at that. Even when you cry you're as pretty as ever." Blaine said before placing a peck to Kurt's lips.
"I love you." Kurt repeated, in more of a whisper this time.
"I'm not going anywhere." Blaine said.
"That's what...that's what he said." Kurt bit back. "Now look, I'm in here and he's dead. He said he loved me and now..." Kurt started sobbing once again.
"I'm not going anywhere, Kurt. I'm here. I'm not going anywhere." Blaine assured him as he rocked Kurt.
A loud bang of the door broke them both out of the moment. "What was that?" Blaine asked, a little more nervous than he should have.
"Don't worry, it was just the wind. The door isn't even screwed in properly. It always does that. Now you understand why it's so hard to sleep in these rooms." Kurt said, then resting his head back on Blaine's chest.
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"Yes, 911? This is Doctor Quinn Fabray from Florance Zachurr Asylum of Westerville. I'd like to report a serious case of felony involving sexual assault."