Hey guys, I'm sorry this is kinda short and probably has been done before… I'm a bit sick and more than a bit exhausted, and chances are I'll be that way tomorrow as well.
Drabble #350 is nearing, though, so I promise I'll do something special :) If you've got any suggestions, leave them in the reviews!
Making Love
They've been doing this friends-with-benefits thing for long enough now that it became normal; it's usually every Thursday night that they have dinner together at one of their houses, and then lose themselves to easy pleasure and intimacy.
Today Blaine has a special energy to him, and he's happy and loose and he fucks into Kurt fiercely.
"Oh god, B, yes!" whines Kurt, his nails raking down Blaine's back.
"Mm, so good for me, fuck," Blaine breathes into his ear. "Like it?"
Kurt nods frantically when he rubs just right against his prostate, and it's hot and perfect and he moans.
"Yeah, do you love it, sweetheart? Do you love me?"
The world freezes. Kurt doesn't even gasp. They're both perfectly still.
"Oh god, I- I'm-"
"Yes."
Blaine stares. "Yes?" Something flutters in his stomach and he tries to squish it down ineffectively.
"I love you," Kurt says like it's the only thing that matters. He knows that until the moment passes, it is.
"You love me?"
He nods.
"I love you, too," Blaine whimpers.
They tremble together with the strength of the realization and emotions. Kurt leans up to kiss Blaine, and it's scorching, burning but oh-so-peaceful and calm, too.
"Make love to me."
It's the first time they've called it that; it's more than just "fucking" or "fooling around".
And Blaine wants to make love to Kurt. So that's exactly what he does.