I hope you guys enjoy this chapter! It was prompted by The Unlikely Suspect ...so thank you for the prompt!
Prompt: The New Directions (all of them) come round for a sleepover. Klaine have forgotten about the sleepover and the new directions hear somethings they'd rather they hadn't...
"K-Kurt, gosh, that feels amazing." Blaine moans, as Kurt sucks on a rather sensative spot on his neck.
"Shh, baby." Kurt whispers as he tugs on the hem of Blaine's shirt, the shirt quickly disappearing off his body.
"Ooh." Blaine moans loudly, unable to control himself.
Suddenly, Blaine looks up as he is now being staddled by Kurt who is without a shirt and a pair of eyes full of lust.
"Geez, Kurt. You are so freaking sexy." Blaine says, giving a breathless laugh and reutrning to making out with his boyfriend.
Of course they were enjoying their activities, so neither of the boys heard the door open.
"Damn, Blaine." Kurt moans, as Blaine begins to suck on Kurt's chest and collarbone.
"Are they-" Puck mouths, silently laughing with the New Directions, in the other room.
Yes, the New Directions were here for a party, listening to Kurt and Blaine about to have sex in the other room.
"Shit." Blaine says, as Kurt slides his pants off, now only in his boxers.
Blaine flips them over as he begins to grop Kurt's ass, and Kurt begins to moan louder.
"Hey, guys!" Mercedes shouts, the New Directions finally making their presence known.
Both boys suddenly jump at the sound, Kurt knocking his head into Blaine's, before giving a short, but loud, screech.
Mercedes busts out laughing as the New Directions joins in. Kurt is lying on the couch with only his boxers on, and a notciable boner. Blaine is on the floor, without a shirt, currently rubbing his forehead.
"Give us a little warning, geez." Kurt whines, slipping his pants back on before standing up.
"We did. We think that you guys heard us come in the door and shut it." Mercedes giggles.
"Well, excuse me!" Kurt huffs. "Blaine and I will be going to my room now."
Kurt quickly grabs Blaine's hand, dragging him up the stairs, and slamming his bedroom door.
It wasn't but five minutes later that the New Directions could hear a bang on the wall and the boys moaning.
"Well, there you go." Finn says, turning beet red and pointing at the door upstairs.
A/N: Yeah, I know, super short! Sorry, but I couldn't really think about much for this one! :) Hope you guys enjoyed it anyway! AND go check out my new story... Kurt Hummel: My Story.
It's a cancer!fic with Kurt, but please give it a chance and read it! :) Thanks guys!