(Blech. I'm sorry, I've been terribly uninspired lately. I blame this Math test- you remember my love for those.)
Human Popsicle
Blaine bites into the strawberry Kurt presents to him, moaning a little at the taste and giving Kurt a sultry look.
Kurt rolls his eyes fondly, and sucks on his own strawberry before taking a bite. It is delicious, he has to admit, indulging on another one as Blaine sucks at his fingers.
"You can just take another from the bowl, you don't have to act like I'm a human popsicle," he says.
"Ah, but everything just tastes so much tastier when I eat it off of you."
Kurt smirks and pulls his hand from Blaine's mouth, retrieving another strawberry and pressing it against Blaine's red lips; Blaine licks and sucks for a while before swallowing the entire thing, and returning to suck on Kurt's long fingers.
"Baby, it's not gonna work on me," says Kurt through his tenth strawberry. "We had sex five times in the last twelve hours. I couldn't get it up again if I tried."
Blaine pushes away the bowl and kisses Kurt's strawberry flavored lips. "We can make out, though," he whispers.
Kurt licks his lips. "That we can."