"What?" Blaine snapped back to reality when he looked and saw Kurt staring at him quizzically.

"Nothing," he really hoped he wasn't drooling, "it's just that you are beautiful Kurt! Every last inch of you!"

Blaine watched as Kurt began to blush, pink spreading from his face down his torso and to his perfect ass. Kurt reached over and started the shower, testing the temperature. "My toiletries! I can't use hotel shampoo!" Blaine watched Kurt saunter out into the main room, swinging his hips back and forth. Blaine stifled a moan. Kurt had to be teasing him with the way he wiggled his ass around and shook his hips. His hips! Blaine could stare at those hips until the day he died. Blaine started to feel very warm, realizing that he was still wearing most of his clothes. He quickly removes them tossing them somewhere out of sight. He took over Kurt's task of checking the water.

Kurt reentered the bathroom with his shower bag in hand. The first thing he sees is that Blaine's clothes were everywhere. Just as he was going to scold him for the mess, he sees it. Blaine's rear end. It was round and tan (how did he get tan there?) and Kurt just wanted to reach out and grab it. If there was ever a doubt of his homosexuality before, Kurt would prove he was gay by vocalizing how much he just wanted to bite down on one of Blaine's ass cheeks.

"Kurt? Are you staring at my ass?" Kurt's eyes snapped up to find that Blaine was looking at him over his shoulder.

"Can you blame me? It's perfect!" his voice was breathy.

"Funny, I was thinking the same about yours!" Before Kurt could respond, Blaine crossed the space between them and crashed their lips together. "Shower. Now!"

They stumbled backwards in to the hot steam. Blaine slid the sliding door shut only to immediately press Kurt up against it. He rolled his hips against Kurt's. Being teenage boys, they both were up and ready in a very short amount of time. They both let out a low moan. Kurt used his own hidden strength to push Blaine back against the opposite wall.

"How dare you hide that ass from me? It's just not fair!" he whispered in Blaine's ear as his hands glide down the shorter boy's back. Kurt cupped his hands on each cheek and began to massage and squeeze at the hot flesh. Blaine growled. Kurt giggled at the response as he reached back to grab his body wash. "looks like someone is getting a little too dirty."

Blaine's mind was mush. Between the sensation of having this unbelievably sexy boy against him, the hot water pulsing from the shower head, and the smell of Kurt's body wash being lathered on his torso, he was having a hard time keeping himself grounded. Kurt applied the lavender and rain scented wash down is chest and stomach. As Kurt's hands got lower, he slid them to Blaine's sides. His slender fingers dug into the jutting hip bones.

Kurt's hands continued down Blaine's thighs and claves. "Turn around, baby" Kurt's voice was lower than Blaine had ever heard before. He felt his dick twitch in excitement. Once he was facing the wall, Kurt's hands made their way back up to his ass, massaging the soupy gel into the skin, before continuing up his back. Once Kurt reached Blaine's shoulders, he pressed his body against Blaine's back. Being shorter than his boyfriend, Blaine felt Kurt's erection press against the very top of his ass crack. What he wouldn't give to be just a couple inches taller. Blaine rolled his hips back against Kurt behind him.

"No, no. first you need to wash my skin too." Kurt pulled back. Blaine turned and took in the vision before him. Kurt stood there; wet, pink, and hard as a rock. Blaine wanted to taste him more than anything but he was barred from this desire when Kurt handed him the body wash. Their eyes met. Kurt's were full of an innocence that was contradictory to the fact that they were naked in a shower, with erections. Blaine had to chuckle as he grabbed the bottle and began to lather up his beautiful boyfriend.

Kurt leaned back against the shower door as he felt Blaine's hands mimic his rub down. That was until Blaine reached his hips. Blaine turned him around and began to kiss along his neck and back, all the while never moving his fingers from Kurt's hips. Kurt felt Blaine grind slightly against his ass. He let out a moan, which only encouraged Blaine to continue. He kissed down his back. Once Blaine reached Kurt's ass, he kissed around each cheek, nipping, biting, and licking at the skin. Kurt felt himself coming undone. Then he felt Blaine pull apart his cheeks and lick at his entrance. Kurt jumped out of his boyfriend's grasp. "What? I…did you….Blaine...What the hell?"

"Sorry! I just… I could help it. It will never happen again. I promise." Blaine wanted to punch himself for doing something so bold. Of course Kurt wouldn't like that. He was so beautiful, how could he be into something so dirty and messed up?

Kurt went back to Blaine's side of the shower, lifted his chin, and looked in to his eyes. "Actually… I kinda liked it. It just took me by surprise is all."

Blaine was stunned. A small smile appeared on his face as he motioned for Kurt to turn around again. He didn't waste any time, falling to his knees, spreading Kurt's legs apart, and grabbing his ass. He pulled the cheeks apart to reveal Kurt's puckered hole. Blaine darted his tongue out and licked the sensitive skin. Kurt moaned as Blaine's tongue pressed against him. Just then Blaine pressed past the tight entrance, probing Kurt with his tongue. Before he knew it, Kurt was reciprocating the penetration, fucking himself on Blaine's tongue. He couldn't take it anymore. He had to come now! He turned around, pulled Blaine to his feet, pinned him to the shower wall, and kissed him. Kurt rolled his hips against Blaine's. Blaine rolled his in turn. Their lips never parted except for when one of them decided to bite and suck at the others neck.

"Blaine, I'm gonna come! Come with me!" Kurt was breathing heavy in to Blaine's ear. That was all the encouragement he needed. Blaine grabbed Kurt's ass and Kurt grabbed his. They came hard, coating their stomachs in each other. They didn't move for a moment. Slowly Kurt led them back under the showerhead to wash off the mess. They exited the shower with wobbly legs, and dried each other off.

"Oy, I'm tired. You run me ragged Hummel." Blaine joked with a wink. They went back into the main room, foregoing their clothes, and crawled into the big warm bed. Kurt snuggled next to Blaine, resting his head on the shorter boy's chest. They cuddled as they fell asleep. "I love you Kurt. I really, really do." Blaine said as he drifted off into a peaceful slumber.

"I love you too, Blaine. I always will." Kurt pressed a kiss to Blaine's chin then fell asleep as well.