A/N: Ehhhh, dying. I got up like, 23? Hours ago, and should have slept like, 6 hours ago, and yet I'm still awake. Wanna know why? Smut smut smut smut ^^
Rating: Smut.
"What do you think about role-play?"
Kurt froze, carefully swallowing his mouthful before replying.
"Role-play as in...cosplaying? Or..."
Kurt stopped talking as Blaine's hands slid suggestively down his side, one rubbing Kurt's crotch lightly.
"Oh...Oh!"
"Because I can't stop thinking about you...dressed as a police man...like Krupke...or a fireman..." he trailed off, smirking as Kurt leant into his touch. "And surely you've thought about me in something like that?" Blaine continued in Kurt's ear, increasing his teasing touches.
Kurt was gasping for breath now, his hips rolling up into Blaine's hand.
Smirking, Blaine increased the pressure, trailing his lips up Kurt's neck until he came with a moan, hunching over himself.
Breathing hard, Kurt leant against Blaine's side. Hiding his smirk, Blaine kissed his temple.
"So that's a yes to the role-play, then?"
A/N: This was actually the very last one written. We realised we only had 9 and Claire went and wrote the whole thing in about seven minutes.