Based on another post from ImagineYourOTP- can you tell I love them?
"Imagine Person A of your OTP eating Doritos and Person B licking their fingers for them when they're done."
Also, if you've sent me a prompt, I'll fill it ASAP :)
Doritos
"I can't believe you're eating that junk," Kurt mutters from behind his Vogue.
"You have to eat junk while watching sports!" he insists, his eyes never looking away from the TV. "It's practically a rule. Besides," he says as he's shoving another few pieces of Doritos into his mouth. "'S tasty."
Kurt's mouth waters a little at the vibrant smell. "Can't argue with that." He knows he can't have any of it, though. Too bad for both his skin and his ass.
"Sure you don't want some?" Blaine lifts an eyebrow, smirking, and Kurt knows he's the one who taught Blaine to do that.
But then Blaine is looking at him, offering Kurt a crispy, yellow triangle, and licks his lips unconsciously, his expression still teasing, and there's something undeniably sexy about it; before Kurt knows what he's doing, he's leaving his Vogue behind and crawling onto Blaine's lap, looking him in the eye and swallowing down the Doritos in one bite, licking the residue from Blaine's fingers. He sucks them into his mouth one by one, and Blaine gasps. He pulls away with a filthy noise, and whispers, "Very tasty."
Blaine just hauls him into a deep kiss, groaning under his breath.