Blaine was in his room, just standing there in his low rise sweatpants and an old baggy shirt that just left so much to the imagination Kurt's head went wild. And the way he stood, weight all on one leg so the other hip jutted out just slightly, pulling at the front of his sweats in a way Kurt just couldn't stop looking at.
"Anything." Blaine continued, promising so much with that one word. When he'd showed up Kurt had hardly believed it. And now… well… even if he was still angry at him and he could never get that memory back…
"Kiss me." Kurt's hormones said. Blaine's eyes widened and his whole posture froze. "You heard me right." Kurt's voice didn't shake, and that surprised him. If he had ever pictured a scene like this for himself, he would have thought he'd be nervous. But he wasn't… well… not REALLY. The flutter that went through him wasn't a BAD flutter.
"Kurt… If I kiss you… We're not dating Kurt. I can't just kiss you again." Blaine managed to say in his frozen state.
Kurt sucked in a big breath and his hormones took him over again. "I know. I don't expect us to be dating." He said. "I just want you to kiss me."
Blaine opened his mouth and then closed it. "Oh." He nodded gently to himself. "Okay."
Kurt took a few steps forward and put his hands on Blaine's shoulders. "I'm still mad at you." Kurt said and then he kissed him.
Blaine surged forward, his entire body jumping into motion and it made Kurt want to literally swoon. But if he did then he wouldn't be kissing Blaine anymore and that just wasn't allowed. Blaine's lips were fucking addicting.
Speaking of which, they moved just right against Kurt's lips and he moaned quietly, arms sliding around Blaine's neck and pulling him closer. Blaine didn't fight him. He actually stepped into Kurt, bringing their bodies flush together so every part of Kurt was almost uncomfortably hot.
Somehow they found the bed, Kurt stretching out as Blaine crawled on top, lips kissing every part of Kurt's body they could reach. "Kurt…" Blaine sighed when he reached Kurt's face. A dopey smile animated his handsome face as he leaned down to capture Kurt's lips once more.
How making out on his bed absolved Blaine from the pain he'd caused Kurt, he didn't know. But it felt right. He felt special and wanted in a way he'd never felt before as Blaine sucked a line of kisses down his throat. His self-esteem spiked and fluttered with happiness at every murmur Blaine kissed into his skin. Kissing Blaine made Kurt forget to be mad at him.
He hauled Blaine up to his mouth and claimed it, thrust his tongue into Blaine's mouth and keened softly when Blaine sucked on it. Involuntarily his hips thrust up, his entire body wanting to be closer. Blaine rocked him back down into the sheets.
Kurt moaned almost too loudly. The friction on his crotch felt AMAZING. Blaine, who had frozen above him after he rocked down, did it again, a questioning look on his face. Kurt's fingers dug into Blaine's back and his head sought Blaine's shoulder as he moaned again, quieter this time. "This is okay?" Blaine asked without moving again. "You freaked out last time."
"Blaine…" Kurt whined and wrapped his legs around Blaine's knees. "Please." He hoisted himself up, thrusting once more and watched the pleasure ripple over Blaine's face. "Please." He repeated.
Blaine gave in; thrusting down hard and Kurt had to bite his lip to contain the noise he wanted to make. Last time they'd been in this situation it hadn't felt so good. Kurt hadn't felt the need racing through his body like he did now. Before it had been scary and too fast, and despite only being a few days later, this was so much better, more right. This made him feel perfect.
His head was so dizzy, buzzing with the scent and feel and taste of Kurt. This boy, this enthralling boy… he slotted their hips together and it made Blaine's head spin. This felt better than any sex he'd ever had, and they weren't even naked. Frotting had never been so electric.
Blaine sucked in a breath full of Kurt's intoxicating scent until his lungs were positively bursting with it. Kurt groaned hotly into his ear and dug his fingers in harder. "Blaine." He panted.
Something about the tone of his voice made Blaine so hard. It also made him need to look Kurt in the eye. He found them glazed over and half shut. "Are you close?" Blaine asked and the boy only whimpered, rubbing his straining erection harder against Blaine's and making him momentarily forget what he'd asked. "Yes?"
"Yes." Kurt managed and his voice was absolutely wrecked. "Yes." His head found Blaine's shoulder again and he clung tighter to Blaine's body. "Yes." He repeated and suddenly his entire body was shuddering violently, hands clamping harshly onto Blaine's back. He'd had bruises.
The burst of hotness between them as Kurt came pushed Blaine to a new level of pleasure. He was close himself, faster than he'd been in a long time. Kurt whined against his neck and started sucking on it like his life depended on it. Blaine moved his head just a little, stretching so Kurt would hit the spot that he loved the most. When Kurt's lips and teeth and tongue descended on Blaine's sweet spot he lost it, coming in his pants hotly.
"You're so beautiful." Kurt was whispering in his ear when Blaine came back to himself. "So pretty."
"Thanks." Blaine laughed and nuzzled Kurt's neck. It took him a few seconds to realize he was crushing Kurt beneath him, but he kind of didn't want to detangle their limbs quite yet, and Kurt hadn't complained. "You're beautiful too." He kissed whatever part of Kurt was in his face gently. "So mindblowingly beautiful."
"You really think so?" Kurt asked and his arms tightened around Blaine's torso. No, he definitely wasn't complaining about Blaine on top of him.
"I know so." Blaine responded. "I noticed it immediately, and I never notice things." He shifted a little, just to get some weight off Kurt and winced internally at the mess in his pants.
"Nobody tells me that." Kurt admitted softly.
"Well then they're stupid and blind." Blaine responded and sucked on Kurt's skin gently. He wondered if he could leave a hickey without the boy freaking out. Probably not the best idea, he wouldn't be able to easily explain how he got it. Blaine continued to suck the skin, nipping at it.
"Thank you." Kurt sighed and relaxed entirely. Blaine hadn't even really noticed he was tense; he'd been that way the whole time. Kurt nuzzled the top of Blaine's head, placed a gentle kiss to his hairline.
"Anytime." He laughed, detaching his lips just long enough to speak. Kurt's skin was so soft; it was wonderful to suck on.
"I'll hold you to that." Kurt sighed again. "That feels really good." He moved his head and gave Blaine a little more room to work. Blaine didn't look gift horses in the mouth, he used his newfound space. This was going to be one epic hickey. "When do you leave tomorrow?"
"Noonish." Blaine answered and then bit gently, laving his tongue over the bite mark.
"Want anything special for breakfast?" Kurt asked. Blaine made a negative noise. "Okay." Kurt hummed, sounding so satisfied. They were quiet for a while, the only noise the occasional purr as Blaine did something particularly nice. "Is it okay that I feel a little gross now?" Kurt asked. "Isn't that what's supposed to happen?"
"Hmm." Blaine hummed. "It depends. If you mean the drying come, then a little bit. If you mean emotionally, definitely not."
"Oh… okay," Kurt nodded softly. "'Cause the first option is setting in now."
"That's okay." Blaine sighed. Now he'd have to get up. "Cleaning up makes you feel better. Are you okay emotionally?" He asked just to be sure. Kurt seemed okay, but it never hurt to ask.
"I'm perfect emotionally." Kurt answered. "Never been better." He turned his head, pulling the bit of neck Blaine had been leaving his mark on away from Blaine's mouth and locking eyes. "Kiss me?"
Blaine smiled and wiggled up to the appropriate angle, ignoring the ickiness in his pants. "Okay." He pressed his lips chastely to Kurt's. "We should clean up now."
"Okay." Kurt agreed and kissed him again. He squeezed Blaine too him one more time and then unwrapped his arms, letting Blaine free to roll off him. "There's a bathroom downstairs if you remember, through the kitchen."
"I do remember." Blaine smiled fondly as he got up. Kurt sat up and watched him. "I'll see you tomorrow?" He was tempted to ask if he could sleep in Kurt's bed, it was much more comfortable than the couch, but that would be crossing a line he didn't want to even touch.
"Definitely." Kurt nodded. Blaine smiled one more time and then went to the door. "Wait." Kurt called as his hand fell on the knob. Suddenly arms were wrapped around Blaine's torso and turning him around. Kurt's mouth slid over Blaine's again, lips caressing gently. "Good night." Kurt breathed as he pulled away.
"Good night." Blaine agreed and didn't resist the urge to kiss him one more time.