I got a fuckton of prompts from you guys, and you know what's today's drabble?

Blowjobs. Yes, that's it.

[And title from the (in)appropriately named song 'Get In My Mouth' from Starkid's AVPSY. Legit song, by the way]


Never Let You Go

Kurt's on top of Blaine on the bed, hovering over him as they kiss. The afternoon is theirs, and just the thought of being alone makes Blaine shudder.

Kurt bites on his lower lip and he moans, wrapping his arms around Kurt's neck and his legs around Kurt's waist, pulling him down.

"Blaine," Kurt whispers heatedly, and Blaine knows what he wants. They're both blushing, slightly awkward and a lot excited, but not scared. Never scared, not anymore.

Blaine breathes heavily when Kurt crawls down his naked body, responsive and alert to every one of Kurt's light touches. He kisses his way down and Blaine's stomach clenches with anticipation.

"Can I?" Kurt breathes.

"Yes, yes, yes," Blaine cries, trying so hard not to arch upwards.

And then it's Kurt's burning mouth on him, on his angry-red, aching erection, wetting the hot skin as he kisses and licks nosily, and he screams.

"Yes! Kurt, oh Kurt, yes! More, god, please more, Kurt, please, more, I need more, Kurt, oh god oh god Kurt," he pants through clenched teeth, pleasure coursing through him.

Kurt pulls away and he whines loudly. "Do you want me to suck you?"

And it's hot, oh,it's so hot when Kurt looks up at him and he looks down at Kurt who's sitting between his legs and those filthy words are leaving his innocent mouth and he almost squeals back, "Yes, yes, please."

Kurt smirks at him- and sinks his mouth down quickly on his dick. He cries out again, feeling, feeling every single nerve ending in his body burning with a bright flame. His hands instantly grab at Kurt's head, tangle in his hair and pull him down until he gags and pulls back, only to swallow and come back at full force- sucking hard and licking the vein on the underside of his cock and swallowing around the head of it and Blaine can't stop screaming at the top of his lungs, and he doesn't care if the neighbors call the cops because this is the best thing that's ever happened to him, something he's only ever dared to fantasize about late at night with the lights turned off and now it's happening, it's Kurt and it's perfect and everything he ever wanted.

There's something coiling in the pit of his stomach and the heat grows brighter and Kurt's head is bobbing faster and when he moans around his cock it's delightful, making him shiver and grunt.

"Close, close, Kurt, more, please, please!"

Kurt growls, and the vibrations drive Blaine insane- he calls Kurt's name and thrusts up, but Kurt doesn't gag this time. He swallows earnestly, over and over, and then Blaine screams as he comes harder than ever before, and he keeps swallowing the bitter liquid until Blaine's finished, slumping against the mattress in a pile of limbs, spent and sated.

When he opens his eyes, Kurt darts down to kiss him fiercely, licking into his mouth and god, that's the taste of his own come and why is that turning him on so much?

"Make me come, Blaine," purrs Kurt into his ear, and he instantly fumbles to grab Kurt's dick, squeezing once and then starting to jerk him off rough and fast immediately as he clings onto him, biting on his neck and moaning until he comes with a groan of Blaine's name, spilling on Blaine's belly and chest and then falling down on top of him, not caring about any wet, sticky mess.

Blaine's the first one to come back to himself. He giggles and Kurt swats him lightly, sleepily.

"We're amazing at this sex stuff," he declares with a chuckle, and Kurt can't disagree.