Kurt lay against Blaine, twining his fingers with Blaine's and playing with his fingers as he thought. What Blaine wanted was really scary. But it was equally appealing. Kurt had progressed quite a bit since the 'touch of the fingertips' conversation that he and Blaine had last year. Having a boyfriend had sparked Kurt's sex drive and he had explored the wonderful world of porn over the summer. And he knew that some of the stuff that had turned him on the most had involved the very things in the papers next to him.
Still, there was a difference between fantasy and reality and Kurt was scared. What if it didn't work out? What if he needed it too much and it scared Blaine off? Sighing, Kurt reached over and began reading the papers, hoping to get an idea of what Blaine had in mind for their relationship.
Blaine glanced down at Kurt and watched his face as he read. He knew that Kurt was probably confused and worried right now. There was nothing Blaine could do about that until Kurt had read through everything and started talking. Until then, Blaine could just wait.
Kurt flipped through the pages. It was a little difficult to concentrate as he kept envisioning himself in the role of the submissive as he read and it was getting him more than a little turned on. He moved the papers to cover his erection and glanced up at Blaine. Blaine was staring back at him with a smile on his face.
Kurt flushed. Blaine laughed and pulled him in for a kiss. "It's okay to think it's hot. I think it is."
"I do too. I'm ready to talk now but I feel I may be a bit distracted." Kurt smirked at the last bit of that, hoping Blaine would take the hint.
With a grin, Blaine rolled so that he was holding Kurt down with his body. His own erection was against Kurt's and he began grinding against it. Kurt gasped at the pressure but began writhing under Blaine, trying to increase the contact. Blaine caught Kurt's lips with his own, pulling him into a deep kiss. He grabbed Kurt's hands and pinned them above Kurt's head. The two boys continued writhing against one another, getting closer and closer to coming.
Blaine began murmuring in Kurt's ear "Feel how hot you make me. That's it baby. Feel it. That's it. Rub your cock. Come on Kurt."
Kurt got harder and hissed a bit as his pants bit into his erection. The slight pain just increased his pleasure and he began moaning and making slight whimpering noises. "Please Blaine. Please, need to come, please."
Blaine grinded harder into Kurt, feeling close to the edge himself. As he felt himself reaching his orgasm, he grinded out "Come for me. Now Kurt."
Kurt came with a shout. The two boys lay panting for a bit before Kurt laughed a bit. "Blaine, honey, you are crushing me." With a slight shove, he pushed Blaine off of him.
Blaine laughed back. "That's just what you do to me." He lay there panting for a bit before he propped himself up on his elbow and looked down at Kurt. Kurt rolled his head so he was looking at Kurt.
"I love you." Kurt said, smiling up at his boyfriend.
Blaine bent down and kissed him. "I love you too."
Blaine collapsed down against the pillows. "The only problem with that, I don't have any clean pants now."
Kurt let out a giggle at that. "That's what you are thinking about right now. Your pants. Oh Blaine."
Blaine glanced over at Kurt and gave him puppy dog eyes. "Kurt, it's uncomfortable. Can I have some pants of yours please?" Blaine whined.
Kurt groaned at the look but continued smiling. "Fine. I suppose I can loan you some pants." He rolled off the bed and grimaced at the feeling of his own pants. He reached into the bottom drawer and pulled out a pair of pants for Blaine before going up a drawer to grab some for himself. He tossed the pair at Blaine before stripping his own pants off. Pulling off his underwear, he quickly changed into the clean clothes while Blaine's face was covered by the pants he had thrown at him.
Blaine pulled the pants off and pouted at Kurt when he saw he had already changed. Blaine stood and began changing his own pants. When he began putting them on, he noticed they were a pair of his own pants. "Kurt, why do you have my clothes?"
Kurt blushed as he pulled open the bottom drawer. In it were several shirts, a couple pairs of pants and a sweatshirt. All belonging to Blaine. Blaine quirked an eyebrow at Kurt.
Kurt stammered. "Well you see, I wanted, I mean, you left, and then I…" He trailed off. Blaine went over and pulled him into a hug.
"What was that?"
"I wanted some of your clothes here if you ever needed them so I took some when I was at your house. And I took the sweatshirt so I could wear it sometimes. It's so warm."
Blaine kissed Kurt on the top of his head. "I don't mind baby. It's sweet."
Kurt pulled back and smirked up at him. "Good. Because I don't intend to return any of it."
Blaine snorted at the look Kurt gave him before giving him another kiss, this time on the lips. This time the boys were interrupted by a rumbling stomach.
"Was that you or me?" Kurt questioned, looking down at his stomach.
Blaine shrugged. "I have no idea. Let's go eat."
Grabbing each other's hands, the two boys leaned into each other as they headed down the stairs.