Blaine felt really gross when he woke up. He was sticky all over and he DESPERATELY wanted a shower the second he attempted movement. He deliberated trying to move slowly so Kurt wouldn't wake up, but then he remembered whose come was causing his grossness and he couldn't care.
He'd just gotten to his feet when Kurt woke up, whining at the loss of Blaine's body heat. "Where are you going?"
"I'm kind of gross right now, I need to shower." Blaine spared a moment to kiss Kurt's forehead. He just looked so cute when he was sleepy.
Kurt blinked at him slowly. Then he started getting up. "Wait for me."
Surprise shot through Blaine. "You're coming with me?"
"Yeah, we REALLY don't have anything to hide from each other anymore and you messed up all my bottles last time I let you use my shower." Kurt yawned and wrapped an arm over Blaine's shoulders. "Besides, I think you'd look sexy all wet."
"Okay, just... let me get a little clean first, I'm REALLY uncomfortable right now." Blaine slipped away and tried not to think about what his backside looked like as he scurried to Kurt's shower. Kurt followed him sluggishly. The water was warm and Blaine was just stepping under the hot spray.
Kurt pushed the curtain aside and climbed in behind him and sighed. "You're so hot first thing when I wake up. I like looking at you."
Clearly Kurt wasn't fully awake yet. He would NEVER so candidly say that if he was. Blaine gave a short laugh and reached for Kurt's loofa. Maybe later Kurt would yell at him for getting it gross, but Blaine figured it was only fair considering who had topped.
All of a sudden Blaine was aware of the ache in his ass. He'd gotten a bit used to the stretched, achy feeling since he'd began playing with himself in that way, but it had NEVER been like this before. He'd never felt so sore.
Just like that it was almost too much effort to stand upright. He slumped against the wall and weakly held out the loofa under the spray.
"No, let me do it." Kurt gently took it from him. "I want to wash you."
Blaine had no idea what to classify the noise he made as. Kurt fiddled with some bottles until he was satisfied with the soap content on the loofa and then came forward, joining Blaine under the spray and towering.
Oh Kurt was so hot when he towered. Kurt's hands were gentle, rubbing soft circles into his skin with the scratchy loofa. He pressed a kiss to Blaine's shoulder after he'd scrubbed it. Then he moved on to Blaine's arms and stomach.
"I'm not that dirty there," Blaine whispered.
"I know." Kurt swooped to press a kiss just above Blaine's left nipple. Then Kurt was lowering onto his knees and Blaine's cock stirred with interest just from the sight. Kurt worked the loofa down Blaine's legs and around his knees. Then he brought it up between Blaine's legs, cleaning some of the mess on his inner thighs.
"Kurt," Blaine whined.
"Shh, baby." Kurt kissed his hip and then FINALLY let his hands go to Blaine's cock. He only used his hands, of which Blaine was grateful, instead of the loofa for this Gently Kurt stroked Blaine's cock, using the soap as lubricant. "I love you," Kurt murmured and then kissed the very tip of Blaine's cock. "Now turn around."
Blaine MOANED, the sound echoing all around the shower. He twirled around as quickly as he could, nearly slipping in the process.
"You need to spread your legs more." Kurt left the loofa on the ground, instead soaping his hands and sliding them up Blaine's outer thighs. Blaine did as told. "There you go, baby."
Slowly Kurt worked his hands over the globes of Blaine's ass, cleaning him and kneading the muscle. Blaine's knees were starting to wobble when Kurt gently pulled the halves apart and swiped his thumbs up Blaine's ass.
Blaine let out an inhuman noise and nearly collapsed against the wall. He was SO sore, but it still felt SO good. "Kurt, I can't... You have to..."
"Shh, shh," Kurt urged. Suddenly Kurt's face was pressing against one of Blaine's ass cheeks. "I've got you."
Quickly and efficiently Kurt cleaned the last of the leftover come off Blaine, dipping his fingers in Blaine's sore hole just enough to get the last of it. All the while he rubbed his cheek slightly against Blaine's ass. "I love you," Kurt said when he was done. Then he turned his face and kissed the middle of each of Blaine's ass cheeks. He bit down gently on the second one. "So much."
Blaine couldn't talk. His cock was hard and he was floating in a flood of love and care. He'd never known being taken care of in this way could make him feel as good as he was. He'd never understood before.
"Hey," Kurt said. When did he get in front of him? "Come here."
Then they were kissing softly and Blaine could feel Kurt hard against his hip. He clung to the older boy tighter. He felt so connected to him, like nothing could ever tear them apart. It was intoxicating.
Blaine barely even noticed when Kurt snuck a hand between them to grasp both their cocks. Only the increase in pleasure made him tune in. But soon he was tuning back out, caught up in a loop of love and pleasure and comfort. He came softly, contently, shortly before Kurt, moaning softly into the other boy's mouth.
They let the water wash away the mess and kissed until they had to pull away for breath. "You're the best thing that's ever happened to me," Blaine said.
"The feeling's mutual." Kurt kissed his forehead. Then he perked, his entire body jolting. "Oh, I get to try the curly hair shampoo I bought for you." Kurt's voice was full of excitement. "Stay." Then Kurt was ripping the shower curtain side and bouncing carefully out of the shower.
He returned quickly, beating the sound of the cabinet slamming shut. "Get your hair wet Blaine, we're doing an experiment."
Blaine kindly let Kurt do his hair, if Kurt had to cajole him into it, well that was just a bonus for Kurt's persuasion skills. The experiment was, by Kurt's estimation, a success. He LOVED the silkiness of Blaine's curls and the way they fell gracefully all over the place. Kurt sighed as he looked at his work. Blaine's curls were sexy.
And they held possibilities. Kurt could probably wind his fingers in them and PULL and Blaine would still look fine after a few swipes of his hand through his hair. In fact, Kurt pushed his fingers into Blaine's hair, he was 100% willing to test that hypothesis.
"Kurt," Blaine shook his head, trying to gently dislodge Kurt's fingers. "It's already all loose and fly away, don't mess it up."
"You're more anal about your hair than I am about mine." Kurt stubbornly kept his hands in place, digging his fingers in gently. Blaine groaned slightly in the back of his throat. Success.
"You're the one who has to fix it when it's terrible though." Blaine caved and it was beautiful.
"Alright, challenge accepted." Kurt started pulling gently, loving the feel of it.
Blaine sighed and settled. They were back to lying on Kurt's bed, sheets changed and clean. They'd put clothes on in case somebody came home and burst in on them unannounced, and were happily lazing in each other's arms.
"We need to talk about the whole bareback thing," Blaine said eventually.
Kurt groaned. Did they really need too? "We're both clean, we were virgins before each other."
"That's not the only reason to use a condom, Kurt." Blaine moved so he was propped up on Kurt's chest and could look at him. Kurt's hands raked through his hair silently.
"And you can't get pregnant." Kurt grinned.
"Kurt," Blaine said with a sigh and rolled his eyes. "At the very least, we have to address the messiness issue."
Kurt sighed. "If we don't have a lot of guaranteed alone time, we'll use a condom. Happy?"
"You liked it without then? You'd prefer it that way?" Blaine asked.
"I don't know!" Kurt shrugged. "We've only done it once, how am I supposed to know if I like one way better than another. Besides, if we're just talking about it being messy, I liked the clean up part." Kurt rubbed his fingers into Blaine's scalp much like he'd done when he was working the special shampoo in earlier. "We ARE just talking about the messiness right? It doesn't freak you out or anything?"
Blaine shrugged. "I don't know yet. It was fine this time, but I'm not sure if it'll be okay all the time. Let's just... have the condoms just in case. In case we don't have the time for everything or one of us gets creeped out by the technicalities of it."
"Sounds good." Kurt hummed happily. "Now, on a totally different note. How's your ass? It looked alright I guess, but I noticed you limping a bit earlier."
Blaine flushed and a bright smile dawned on his face. "My ass is fine, your thorough inspection helped actually. Especially the massage part, I loved that." He leaned down to kiss Kurt's chest through his shirt. "I even didn't mind you biting me."
"I couldn't help it. I've always been curious, ever since Mushu did it." Kurt rolled his eyes and smiled. Blaine laughed, as desired, and nuzzled into Kurt's chest. "For the record, it wasn't vile. I actually kind of liked it."
"Good to know I'm cleaner than cartoon Chinese men."
"Agreed."
"How about you, you liked topping? I know you didn't really want to do penetration before."
Kurt scoffed. "Blaine, I've never liked something so much. I think it's my new favorite thing. I sure as HELL hope your prepared to do that as often as we can, I think I might be addicted."
Blaine laughed. "Good, me too."