IMPORTANT NOTE: THIS CHAPTER IS BROUGHT TO YOU BY THE LETTER M. IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH THE IMPLICATIONS OF GROWN UPS DOING GROWN UP THINGS STOP READING WHEN YOU SEE THE M AND START AGAIN WHEN YOU SEE THE M FURTHER DOWN.
Harry and Kurt were alone in the house. The rest of the family had made plans to be gone the entire weekend. Burt and Carole at a romantic Bed and Breakfast two states over and Finn to New York to visit Rachel. In the hours since everyone had left the tension Harry was feeling seemed to increase to almost painful proportions. They knew that something like this was too convenient to be a coincidence which meant everyone was expecting them to finally do what they'd been wanting to do for months. Harry just wasn't sure how Kurt felt about it and he was scared to ask.
Instead they both went on as if nothing was unusual. They had breakfast then Harry headed to the garage to work on his latest junker project. Normally Kurt would follow him and help out but today Harry was alone. He wasn't sure how he should read into that. Over the next couple of hours Harry managed to break two very expensive parts and also cut his hand rather nastily(Thank god for healing magic) before finally breaking down and calling it a day. He just couldn't focus so he walked inside and trudged upstairs to the shower to clean up.
As he was towelling off a gentle knock on the door caught his attention. He quickly tugged clean jeans on before stumbling over to answer. Kurt stood shifting nervously and twisting something around in his hands. Harry smiled at him, he looked adorable.
"Do you. . .umm. ..want to watch a movie with me?" Kurt asked blushing red as he did so. Harry nodded.
"Yeah definitely," he replied trying to ignore how breathless he sounded.
Kurt was very aware of Harry's body next to his. They were in their usual position, Kurt snuggled up against Harry with Harry's arm around his shoulder. It was how they usually sat, so it didn't make sense that every nerve where the heat of Harry's body permeated his clothing should tingle but they did. Kurt had chosen possibly the least sexy musical ever to watch, Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, he'd hoped that because all the characters were British Harry would have seen it. He hadn't but had laughed at the breakfast machine and told Kurt that he would have to show it to Mr. Weasley sometime soon.
That had been at the beginning of the movie but Kurt knew Harry had long since stopped watching in favor of watching Kurt watch. Harry's habit of watching him should have been creepy but honestly Kurt found it endearing. It left him feel treasured in a way he never had before and it was this realization that made Kurt turn and meet Harry's eyes. Harry smiled at him, his green eyes lit in a way that he only seemed to have when looking at Kurt and unable to resist Kurt leaned forward to kiss him.
Harry met his lips and kissed him softly before trying to pull back but that wasn't what Kurt had in mind so he reached his arm up and wrapped his hand around the back of Harry's neck to pull him in closer. Harry resisted for about a second before the implications of Kurt's actions sunk in, then much to Kurt's delight Harry took over. He let his hand drop from Kurt's shoulders to circle his waist and pull him onto his lap, never once breaking their kiss. Harry's tongue flicked against his lips and Kurt opened them quite willingly while shifting his body to more comfortably face Harry and straddle his hips.
Harry's hands were firm against each of his hip bones his thumb fingers rubbing teasing circles that sent little shudders of arousal spinning through Kurt. They continued in this vein for a bit longer until Kurt had an idea. Just to see what would happen Kurt leaned back enough to capture Harry's lip between his teeth and bite down gently. The effect was instantaneous, Harry moaned and pushed Kurt forward while gently twisting his body and before Kurt knew it he was lying down on the couch with Harry on top of him.
Harry broke off kissing him in favor of biting his way down Kurt's neck. Teasing and nibbling the skin there in a way that Kurt was sure would leave dozens of marks. Not that Kurt was in any condition to complain he was pretty sure he couldn't talk even if he wanted to.
"You're going to be the death of me, Kurt Hummel." Harry told him pulling back and admiring his handiwork. Kurt smirked and thrust his hips against Harry's the pleasure of the friction caused the both to moan and Harry moved down and kissed him again. Suddenly the other boy pulled back, Kurt opened his eyes and was surprised to see a very nervous expression on his boyfriend's face.
"What's wrong?" he asked worried he'd somehow done something he shouldn't. Harry shook his head and sent him a brief smile.
"Nothing. . .Nothing You're amazing. I just. . .you don't. . . I mean do you. . .Want to come to my room?" the last half was said in such a rush it took Kurt a moment to puzzle out his meaning and when he did his eyes widened and his face flushed. Harry quickly started to backtrack. "I mean you can say no and we can just keep doing this. I love doing this I just-" Kurt pushed himself up and met Harry's babbling lips with a silencing kiss. When he pulled back he smiled.
"I would love to." and Harry's face broke into a wide wondering smile.
"Wow really?" Kurt nodded and suddenly Harry looked worried again "Just give me like five minutes and then come up yeah?"
Kurt nodded again and Harry kissed him quickly before hopping up and dashing out of the room.
Harry practically flew up the stairs. Once he was in his room he rushed to hide the various dirty clothes that were strewn about. Then with fumbling fingers he located his wand in a side drawer and cast a quick 'scourgify' on his bedding and pillow, not wanting Kurt to stumble upon something unsavory and get grossed out. Once the room was acceptably clean Harry quickly summoned a few candles before banishing them again only to summon them a second time and light them.
He heard Kurt coming up the stairs and knew he was being loud on purpose because normally he was so graceful that he moved with very soft silent steps. Harry grinned to himself and did a quick glance around the room seeing nothing he relaxed. Only as Kurt knocked did Harry realize his wand was still clutched in his hand and quickly shoved it between his mattress and box spring before rushing to open the door.
Kurt stepped into Harry's room his eyes wide as he took in the candles. He smirked at his boyfriend.
"Have you been planning this?" Harry flushed.
"No! I mean hoping maybe? I just. . .wanted it to be perfect."
Kurt felt a swell of affection and gratitude that he had found someone so amazing and it was that that made him throw his arms around his neck and kiss him again. Harry took the hint and once again took over the kiss. His fingers found their way under Kurt's shirt and brushed gentle caresses along his back. As they kissed Harry moved backwards and when they reached the bed he spun them around so he could push Kurt down and settle on top of him.
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Kurt had chosen a simple button up top today and as Harry began to bite his way down his neck and chest stopping to lick and bite each new bit of skin as it was revealed, Kurt was glad that he had. Kurt could feel Harry's erection pressing insistently against his thigh as his boyfriend toyed with his newly exposed nipples and it was driving him insane. Kurt wanted to touch Harry but couldn't reach beyond his hair.
"Too many clothes." He gasped out "Not fair."
Harry's only response was to pull back long enough to yank his shirt over his head and toss it haphazardly away from the bed. Kurt watched it long enough to ascertain that it hadn't caught on one of the candles before turning back to admire his very sexy boyfriend. Harry's lean frame was rippled with firm muscles. His skin was tanned and Kurt found himself unable to resist running his fingers along his six pack tracing the spaces between the muscles and trailing along the clearly defined hip bones.
He could see the bulge of Harry's erection clearly outlined in his jeans and couldn't resist running his hand over it and giving it a gentle squeeze. Harry whimpered and thrust his hips in what seemed to be an involuntary motion. Harry's eyes were dark and blown with as he allowed Kurt to trace his firm thighs with his hands before drifting his fingers up to the button of his pants. He hesitated glancing up at his boyfriend to make sure it was alright. He watched as Harry swallowed heavily before nodding his head.
With tentative movements Kurt carefully unhooked the button and tugged Harry's jean's down around his hips, inadvertently pulling down his boxer's as well. Harry cock was shorter than his own but thicker and flushed red as it bobbed in front of him. Reaching out Kurt wrapped his hand around in and tugged loving the moan of pleasure Harry released. Kurt repeated the motion a few more times before Harry batted his hand away.
"You gotta stop baby or this is gonna be over before it starts." He told him, climbing off the bed to remove his jeans and pull something from his drawer and set it on the bedside table. Kurt mirrored his actions and by the time Harry returned to his bed Kurt was naked and waiting for him. Harry crawled up from the foot of the bed and rested between Kurt's open legs and for several moments he just stared down, Kurt began to blush embarrassed by the way Harry's eyes seemed to take in every part of him.
"Everything okay?" Kurt asked hoping to prompt Harry into some kind of action. Harry glanced up at him and flushed.
"Better. God you're just so. . .perfect." As Harry spoke he ran his hand down Kurt's side his eyes watching the progress of his tan hand against Kurt's own pale skin with something like awe. Harry continued to run his hands along every inch of Kurt's skin all the way down his legs to toy with his toes and back up again. Kurt could only watch in wonder, he felt like he was being worshipped. Finally after what seemed like an eternity Harry finished his careful exploration and leaned down to capture Kurt's lips in a slow tender kiss that left tears in Kurt's eyes.
When Harry pulled back he resumed kissing and licking down Kurt's body as if he had never left off. His movements were slow and precise leaving Kurt a mess of moans and whimpers writhing completely undone by the time Harry finally paid some attention to his aching cock. Just as with the rest of his body Harry licked and teased leaving hot strips of saliva down each side of his cock as Harry licked it in long strokes before flicking playfully at the head. Kurt barely noticed as Harry's questing finger brushed against his entrance already damp with lube.
Just as Harry was pressing it inside he took Kurt's member in his mouth and sucked it all the way down. Kurt screamed and came thunderously, arching and cursing as Harry chuckled and continued to suck until the last drop was gone. Harry pulled off and sent Kurt a cocky grin, obviously pleased with himself.
"Harry. . .that was. . ." Kurt trailed off unable to think of a word encompassing enough to describe what had just happened. Harry leaned over kissed him teasingly even as he continued to work a single finger in and out of Kurt's body. Kurt already felt himself growing hard just from the sensation of Harry continuing to prepare him. Meanwhile Harry took his time teasing his finger in and out prodding occasionally at Kurt's prostate seemingly just because he enjoyed watching Kurt arch up off the bed every time he did.
He was being so slow and careful Kurt didn't even notice when he added a second finger. It seemed like hours since he had started and Kurt was reduced to begging.
"Please Harry. . .I need. . . .Please I'm ready!" But Harry just smiled and leaned down to kiss him again.
"Shhh baby, be patient." Harry told him, his voice chiding as he added a third finger. His attitude was that of a man who had all the time in the world, as his eyes flicked from his own fingers disappearing into Kurt's body then back up to Kurt's face and back over and over.
By the time Harry was finally satisfied and pulled his fingers from Kurt's body, Kurt was back to a moaning writhing mess for the second time that day. Harry lined himself up and began to slow push into Kurt's body but Kurt wasn't having it and with a firm thrust of his hips Harry was fully inside him. The movement caused Harry to gasp and close his eyes tight. Kurt tried to thrust again and force his lover to move but Harry held his hips tightening his fingers to force him to hold still.
"Give me a minute love," Harry told him in a strained voice, still not opening his eyes. After a moment Harry let out a long steadying breath and began to move.
Harry started out with slow cautious thrusts. Angling his hips differently until he was lined up with Kurt's prostate correctly. Kurt was dizzy with the feel of Harry inside him battering his prostate over and over. He clenched the sheets tightly beneath him as wave after wave of pleasure bombarded him. When it became clear Harry was going to continue with his slow thrust's until otherwise instructed Kurt gasped out desperately.
"Please Harry! Harder. . .Please" Kurt opened his eyes and saw Harry giving him a very dangerous smile before pulling out and slamming back in furiously, still somehow managing to hit his prostate. Kurt couldn't take it after only a few powerful thrusts he was arching and screaming Harry's name as his second orgasm tore through him. Harry let go then and his thrusts became erratic as he came a few moments after Kurt. They collapsed together onto the bed arms and legs tangled together as they both drifted into a satisfied sleep.
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Harry woke to the sound of his own stomach growling and the feel of his boyfriend naked and content in his arms. He lay there despite his hunger looking down at Kurt who was slowly tracing one of the many scars along his abdomen. He couldn't believe how happy he was. He'd thought before that working in his first garage was the happiest time of his life but this was beyond any expectation. Kurt was sexy and funny and so talented, he had no idea what had possessed this man to even look at him but he was beyond grateful that he had. When Harry shifted Kurt glanced up at him and smiled.
"Hey," Harry greeted.
"Hi," Harry shifted keeping one arm firmly around Kurt while he stretched and yawned. Finally with a sigh he released him and turned to look at his boyfriend.
"I don't know about you but I skipped lunch today and I am starving. How about you jump in the shower and I'll run down and fix something for us."
"Are you telling me I stink?" Kurt asked teasingly and Harry laughed.
"No baby I think covered in come is a good look for you but I know how you feel about appearances and wasn't sure you'd want to walk around with come in your hair."
"What?!" Kurt squealed in horror and leapt from the bed as his hands flew to his hair. Harry watched admiring his naked behind as his boyfriend rushed into the bathroom. He waited until he heard the shower start to cast a quick 'scourgify' on himself and pull on some jeans before walking downstairs.
Harry hummed happily to himself as he prepared sandwiches for himself and a couple of lean turkey and lettuce wraps for Kurt. Then grabbing a few soda's from the fridge began the stroll back up to his room. When he entered he was surprised to find Kurt standing with a towel wrapped around his waist staring with wide eyes at something on Harry's dresser. Harry shut the door behind him and Kurt turned.
"Harry, Why are your pictures moving?"
Author's notes: Okay I'm back thankfully my hand healed pretty quickly and a piece of advice if your husband ever tells you "it's only a little crack we can still use the glass" Call him a liar and then cut him with the glass cause that shit hurts!
I may have another chapter out soon. I've been on a bit of a hiatus as I considered how to handle the sexyness so I hope you liked it. Also I'm seriously considering starting a 'Bones' crossover simply because I don't think there are enough good completed ones(several great WIP's but none are being updated) I'm stuck on the pairing though and I'd like your opinion Harry/Booth, Harry/Sweets or Harry/Wendall Bray. If you don't care or don't watch bones that's cool just hoping for some inspiration.
And finally I'm putting this in bold so everyone is clear because I've had several people ask.
Kurt is not magical. He is not a squib neither is Burt and neither was Kurt's mother. Burt bought the necklace from a witch. The necklace is goblin made and is charmed to only allow you to give it to someone you love. The charm effects muggle's the same as witches or wizards.
Also please review because I love them and they inspire me!
Thanks so much for your reviews so far I love you all for encouraging me!