Blaine allowed himself to be dragged to the front door of an apartment building by Kurt, his hand tingling and his heart racing. The taxi ride had passed in an intense blur of warm hands on Blaine’s thighs and hot breath in his ear. Now that he was out in the cool air he’d sobered up a little and his mind was buzzing with everything that had happened, and what was to come.

Was he going to lose his virginity? Would his inexperience be an issue? Would Kurt be able to tell he was a virgin?!

He fought to ignore his internal struggle and watched as Kurt keyed in the code to get in the door, pulling Blaine in as soon as it was open and half running up a flight of stairs, glancing back quickly to send a flirty smile back at him, his eyes full of excitement. Blaine felt his heart give out at the sight. How had he managed to pull this guy!? He was so gorgeous it was unreal.

Hastily letting go of Blaine’s hand to fiddle with a key once at the top of the stairs, Kurt walked quickly down a hall, muttering to himself as he went, finally stopping outside a door marked 43 and letting himself in.

Blaine hurried behind him, feeling a little lost now that Kurt was out of sight. His nerves were creeping back up on him and he couldn’t stop his thoughts from overtaking. Biting his lip he walked through the door Kurt had disappeared into, peering through the dark at the little apartment that came into view. He stood there a little awkwardly, wondering whether to turn a light on and looking around for Kurt when he didn’t immediately appear.

Oh god. I am so out of my depth. I have no idea what I’m doing. I’m going to embarrass myself. This is not going to –

Blaine was jerked away from his thoughts abruptly as he was pushed back roughly against the door. It slammed shut behind him and then he was pressed up against it by a warm body pushing into his. His hands wrapped instinctively around Kurt’s waist, pulling him in tighter and closer so that their noses were touching.

You need to stop over-thinking things. Just do what feels right. Do what feels good. That’s what everyone always says…

So Blaine tilted his head forwards and met Kurt’s lips in an impossibly soft kiss, and Kurt inhaled sharply through his nose and kissed back. Blaine’s lips caught Kurt’s bottom lip and sucked gently, and as Kurt’s tongue pushed out to open Blaine’s lips up, it was as if something snapped, and suddenly they were kissing hungrily, open and giving, tongues pushing into eachothers mouths and stroking, caressing. Kurt kept pushing more into Blaine, as if he just couldn’t get close enough, and each time Blaine responded by tightening his grip on Kurt’s waist, squeezing gently and kissing deeper, breathing heavily through his nose, not wanting to break away.

And Blaine couldn’t worry anymore, somewhere in the back of his mind he was telling himself he should be, should start planning whether to tell Kurt he’d never done anything like this before, or psych himself out for the inevitability of more, but with Kurt’s hands tangling in his curly hair, and tilting his head back to dip his tongue into his mouth again, he just couldn’t think about anything else but how fucking amazing this felt.

Kurt tightened his grip in Blaine’s hair and tugged a little, sending sparks through Blaine and a quiet whimper left his lips, which Kurt responded to with a slight growl, tugging harder and pulling Blaine away from the door. He untangled himself from Blaine’s arms, a little sound of protest leaving his throat, but Kurt immediately closed back in, putting his arms around Blaine’s lower back and his hands on his ass. Blaine squirmed and pushed back into the grip, desperately trying to find Kurt’s lips again. But Kurt leant away from his face, and Blaine felt momentarily confused as Kurt began to lower himself slightly, crouching, until he pulled Blaine legs up to wrap around his waist, lifting him and straightening up once more.

And, oh, he could feel Kurt hard and pressed against the inside of his thigh, that was new. Blaine crossed his feet together around Kurt’s back and hooked his arms around his neck, pulling himself closer in and feeling a jolt go through his entire body when their crotches ended up closer together, rubbing slightly. He leant down for a deep kiss and groaned into Kurt’s mouth at the intensity he felt. Kurt pulled away and Blaine gripped on as Kurt started walking them through the apartment, dodging a sofa and then an end table as he finally reached a door and kicked it open, striding through into a dark room with suprising ease considering he was carrying Blaine’s weight. He nudged the door shut again and toed off his shoes before lowering Blaine in his arms slightly and throwing him the rest of the distance onto a soft bed. Blaine scooted backwards so he was fully on the bed, sprawled on his back, panting heavily as he watched Kurt, just visible in the dark, take off his socks and walk slowly towards him.

And all Blaine could do was stare, because Kurt was looking down at him with unmistakable desire in his gaze, his eyes dark and wanting, his fingers tugging at the hem of his shirt, lifting up the material slowly as he stopped at the foot of the bed. Blaine had wanted to see Kurt naked for so long, he’d fantasized so much about his nameless kisser, and now it was actually happening, it was like his mind couldn’t keep up. His heart was pounding in his ears, his cock was so hard, and straining against the zipper of his jeans, he was sweating all over, and he was so turned on he couldn’t even think straight, couldn’t even begin to process the desire in Kurt’s eyes, all for him.

Kurt pulled the material over his head painstakingly slowly, exposing an expanse of pale, toned skin that seemed to almost glow in the dim room. Blaine sucked in a sharp breath, his heart rate picking up even more, eyes roaming over Kurt’s gorgeous chest. Kurt messily folded his shirt and tossed it on a chair in the corner of the room, his eyes never leaving Blaine’s. He reached down to undo his belt and slid it out from his jeans, dropping it onto the floor next to him and immediately returning his hands to undo his zipper and shimmy his pants down his hips and off, stepping out of them and kneeling on the end of the bed, walking forwards over Blaine’s body on his knees until he was sat on top of Blaine’s lap in just a pair of dark green boxer briefs.

The second Kurt had started taking his pants off, Blaine was caught up in his intense arousal, and he’d started trembling slightly in anticipation. Now, with a lapful of hot guy he couldn’t stop the shaking and Kurt trailed a hand down his arm and squeezed gently at his bicep, concern clouding his eyes a little.

“… are you okay?” he muttered, the words sounding so loud in the room that had previously been so silent except for heavy breaths.

Blaine nodded, trying to smile but feeling so overwhelmed, his teeth chattered slightly from his trembling.

“…you sure?” Kurt murmured, and after Blaine nodded again -

“God Blaine you look so hot I just, can I please -?”

Kurt gestured at Blaine’s shirt, and Blaine jerked his head once more, feeling a little like one of those nodding dogs people have in their cars. He closed his eyes, lifting his arms above his head and Kurt trailed his fingers up from where his own legs sat on Blaine’s thighs up until the bottom of Blaine’s t-shirt. Tingles ran through Blaine’s legs where Kurt’s hands had been and he shuddered a little. Kurt grabbed the hem and pulled it up, Blaine arching off the bed so he could pull it all the way off and discard it on the floor. Blaine opened his eyes again at a deep groan from Kurt above him.

“So fucking gorgeous” he whispered, staring down at Blaine’s chest before leaning down to lick across Blaine’s right nipple.

His stomach twisted as Kurt kissed and licked at his nipple, pulling at it slightly with his teeth and sending jolts of pleasure straight to Blaine’s groin. Blaine’s breath was hitching in his throat as Kurt continued his way down his torso, pressing hot, wet, open mouthed kisses along Blaine’s stomach before dipping his tongue into his bellybutton, causing Blaine to tense and twist his body closer to Kurt, revelling in the feeling. Kurt slid further down his body and Blaine was getting so caught up in Kurt’s tongue and its fantastic abilities to make him completely fall apart that he didn’t particularly notice how close it was to his dick.

Until Kurt suddenly and hotly kissed along the outline of it through his jeans.

Blaine gasped and his hands flew to Kurt’s hair, gripping tightly on and eliciting a deep groan from Kurt’s mouth, which was still on Blaine’s dick and sent vibrations through his jeans and pleasure through his body. Kurt moaned again, his fingers coming up to tug at Blaine’s zipper until he had enough room to reach into Blaine’s pants and underwear and pull out his cock.

Blaine was practically hyperventilating at this point, the feeling of someone's hand on his dick that wasn’t his own so overwhelming he practically pulled Kurt’s hair out from how tight his grip was, but that just made Kurt moan even more, and lean down to press a hot, open mouthed kiss to the tip.

A sound somewhere between and gasp and a deep moan left Blaine’s mouth, and his hips pressed forwards instinctively, his cock sliding between Kurt’s open lips, the heat enveloping him as he pressed his head back into the bed, groaning and squeezing his eyes tight shut. As Kurt sunk even lower, Blaine began a series of moans and whimpers that once started, he couldn’t stop. The pleasure was so intense and coiling tight in his stomach, Kurt’s mouth moving slow but tight over his cock, stopping occasionally to flick his tongue at the tip, before sinking down again, taking Blaine as deep as he could, hollowing his cheeks and sucking hard as he pulled back up.

Somewhere from within the haze of oh my god I’m getting a blowjob, OH holy shit this is the best thing I’ve ever felt, UNGH - jesus look at how good kurt looks, FUCK - this is so good, Blaine realised that he was pretty close to coming, and desperately tried to force himself to pull Kurt away from his cock.

“K-kurt I” he mumbled, untangling his hands from Kurt’s hair and bringing them around to try and lift Kurt’s face up so he could look at him.

“Gonna come…” Blaine whispered brokenly, struggling to come down from the high, his cheeks heating up as he said the words.

Kurt pulled off wetly, licking his lips and allowing Blaine to lift his head up. A loud whine left Blaine’s lips when his cock landed against his stomach, no longer in the perfect heat of Kurt’s gorgeous, talented mouth, the waistline of his underwear digging in a little to the side of it.

Their eyes met and Blaine full on whimpered because Kurt looked wrecked. His lips were darker, his cheeks flushed, hair messy and all to one side from where Blaine had been abusing it with his hands. He looked devastatingly gorgeous.

“Fuck” Blaine said quietly

“What?” Kurt whispered back

“You are so, so beautiful”

The sweetest smile Blaine had ever seen crossed Kurt’s face and he dove forwards to bury his face between Blaine’s neck and shoulder, breathing in deep, sucking tiny kisses against his skin.

How in the hell had Blaine found this one? He knew, he just knew that he wanted to know Kurt. Know everything about him. What songs he sung in the shower, what he looked like first thing in the morning, which movies cheered him up when he was sad. He wanted everything with Kurt, and that was ridiculous, they’d only met twice before, and one of those they hadn’t even spoken to eachother! But the boy in his arms right now, that sighed happily into Blaine’s neck when he wrapped his arms around him and lazily thrust against Blaine’s thigh, this boy, he wanted to be with.

They lay like that for a little while, Kurt’s thrusts becoming a little harder each time, sighs turning into pants against his neck, tongue darting out to lick at the skin below Blaine’s ear. Blaine was becoming a little needy with the lack of friction against his achingly hard cock, but didn’t want to move from this position that was so safe and comfortable. But it got to a point when Blaine couldn’t resist Kurt’s gorgeous form any longer, he slid his hands down Kurt’s long back and under the waistband of his underwear. Kurt pressed his ass back against Blaine’s hands, letting out a long, deep moan, startling Blaine into intense arousal. His hands slid down over his ass and upper thighs before stroking back up, feeling Kurt’s rutting against his thigh become more and more desperate, shallow breaths leaving his lips. Blaine needed more now, he couldn’t wait any longer, and he grabbed Kurt’s ass, pulling him up so that their cocks aligned and sparks ran through him, shifting again to try and feel more. Kurt continued his thrusting but now pressed up against Blaine, it was better for both of them. Kurt was letting out soft whines every time he would rub upwards, and Blaine was groaning loudly now at the sensation, guiding Kurt’s thrusts with his hands on Kurt’s ass.

Lifting his head from where he was still peppering Blaine’s neck with kisses and licks, Kurt stared into Blaine’s eyes intently, letting out a little ‘ah!’ on a particularly hard thrust, before licking his lips and leaning to whisper hotly in Blaine’s ear.

“How do you want it?”

Blaine let out a cut off gasp, slowing his hips and hoping Kurt couldn’t see the deep blush that took over his cheeks and spread down his neck.

“I, um.” Ah. “I- however you want?” he stuttered out, squeezing his eyes shut again and doubt clouding his mind.

“I want what you want” Kurt replied, lustfully murmuring it into his sensitive ear. Shivers ran down Blaine’s spine, and Kurt darted his tongue out to lick at the shell of Blaine’s ear. Blaine keened sharply and rolled his hips up, trying to think so he could answer Kurt, but struggling to focus on anything but the feel of Kurt’s cock pressing into his own.

Kurt laved his tongue around Blaine’s ear, sending a deep arousal through him before whispering again.

“You could fuck me?”

The sensation of Kurt’s hot breath against the now moist skin of his ear, along with the words Kurt said sent an overwhelming surge of pleasure through Blaine and he let out a hitching moan, grabbing Kurt’s ass tighter and shoving his hips forward to gain more friction. Kurt whimpered in response and thrust back against him, before rolling off Blaine entirely.

“wh-what?” Blaine stumbled over the words “No – Kurt, come -” he stuttered out “Please”

Blaine’s eyes shot open and he looked desperately over for Kurt, only to see him crawling back across the bed towards his, his eyes dark and narrowed, his left hand fisted around something. He reached out his arms for Kurt to return to, but Kurt avoided his grip and reached instead to tug down Blaine’s jeans which were sitting low on his hips, zipper still open. Blaine’s heartrate sped up and he kicked his jeans off his feet, yelping when Kurt reached back up to tug his boxers down and stroked his  cock once slowly before dragging the underwear down his legs and off. Blaine’s blush was returning as he felt the full extent of his nakedness wash over him, and he was beginning to feel a little too exposed when Kurt pulled his own underwear off, his cock springing free from the waistband and jutting out in front of him as he shuffled over to hover over Blaine again, shoving something cool and hard into his hand.

Blaine forced his mouth to shut where it had been gaping open at the sight of Kurt’s cock, wet at the tip and flushed, and looked down to see that it was a small bottle of lube in his hand. He took quick deep breaths to try and steady himself, but it ended up just sounding like he was panting.

You can do this, just do what you do to yourself to Kurt, it’s not a big deal, it’s not.

Kurt was letting out little impatient huffs above him, scrabbling at Blaine’s hands to try and hurry him up, so Blaine uncapped the bottle and squirted some of the cool lube onto his fingers, rubbing them together to try and warm them up a bit. Reaching around, he slid a wet finger down in between Kurt’s cheeks, pressing harder  as he caught Kurt’s hole. A long, low groan left Kurt’s mouth and he pushed back desperately, silently begging for more. Blaine felt dizzy with arousal at the sight of Kurt, and he pushed one finger into tight heat, wiggling his finger and moving it in and out slowly, teasingly.

Kurt was letting out a stream of whimpers, pushing his ass back as hard as he could and taking Blaine’s finger deep.

“Another” he whimpered, his voice catching.

Blaine’s breath hitched and he added another finger, gathering some of the lube around Kurt’s rim before sliding it in next to the first. Kurt keened and pushed back even harder, forcing Blaine’s fingers deeper.

Blaine was helplessly turned on just from watching the unmistakable pleasure flashing across Kurt’s face, he just wanted to make him feel everything, feel more, so he started crooking his fingers as he pushed in, searching. After another finger and a couple more strokes, Kurt elbow’s suddenly gave out and he moaned, landing on Blaine’s chest, ass still raised and riding Blaine’s fingers.

Blaine let out a choked off moan as Kurt’s weight pressed against his chest, and he felt hot breath against his ear, panting and then

“Please”

Blaine’s stomach clenched tight and knotted as Kurt spoke, with a mixture of fear, anticipation and arousal. It was as though his body was telling him to panic, but his mind wasn’t responding. This felt right. Kurt was perfect, and even though he didn’t know him as well as he could, he wanted this, wanted this so much.

He pulled his fingers slowly out leaving Kurt groaning against his neck and pressing his ass back into nothing. Blaine stuttered out a few deep breaths, wiping the lube off of his fingers on the bed sheet and grabbing Kurt around the waist, rolling him off so he was lying on his front, and  then turning over, pressing himself over Kurt,  his cock pressed into the dip between Kurt’s ass and thigh. Instinct was taking Blaine over, and he was grabbing at the condom wrapper Kurt was pressing into his hand. He felt powerful and wanted and he knew he could do this. He’d watched enough porn for fucks sake, he knew what to do.

Kurt’s head was pressed sideways into the bed, and he was looking desperately back at Blaine, his eyes wide and intense, arching his back so that his ass was sticking up slightly. Whimpering at the sight of Kurt like this, Blaine pushed himself up and onto his knees,  carefully rolling the condom down his cock and trying not to moan at the touch. He grabbed the bottle of lube and smeared some over himself, tossing it back somewhere on the bed and falling onto his elbows.

Holy shit I’m about to have sex.

Kurt pushed back so that Blaine’s cock slid over his crack and Blaine moaned, shifting his hips forward to get more friction.

“Blaine” Kurt whined, reaching a hand back and trying to push at Blaine’s hip.

Blaine held his cock at the base and lined it up with Kurt’s hole, surging forward slightly. He could feel the opening on the tip of his cock and let out a breathy sigh, before pushing his hips forward.

The head of his cock slipped into tight, perfect heat and he let out a guttural moan, pushing forward again so that more of him was surrounded. He surged forward on instinct until he bottomed out, then paused to listen to Kurt’s tiny whines and pants, the heat around his cock unbearably good. Unable to hold back, Blaine let his hips tug back before pushing back in again, intense pleasure filling his abdomen and settling.

He began to work up a rhythm, his mind becoming a dizzy blur of Kurt’s insanely hot noises, the quiet slapping of skin against skin, the intense pleasure overtaking his body and a constant stream of oh my god I’m having sex.

Shifting his knees slightly, he pressed back into Kurt at a slightly different angle which caused Kurt to yell and grip onto the sheets, sending a jolt of hot pleasure through Blaine’s body, the coiling in his stomach becoming tighter and he knew he was close, but he couldn’t come yet he had to hold on for Kurt.

Blaine pressed his body down against Kurt so that his torso was pushing into Kurt’s back, giving Blaine a warm feeling of a different kind of pleasure through his haze of arousal. Kurt was moaning brokenly now since Blaine was hitting his prostate with most thrusts, so Blaine slammed his hips in harder, and Kurt buried his face in the sheets, one of his arms coming up behind him to hold onto Blaine’s hip as he thrust.

Blaine’s elbows were starting to give out, so he shifted his weight onto his forearms, continuing to push into Kurt. He rested his arms on either side of Kurt, before threading his fingers through Kurt’s hair. A deep, long moan muffled against the sheets left Kurt and he started thrusting into the bed in time with the slamming of Blaine’s hips.

Suddenly Kurt’s entire body arched up and he threw his head back, gripping Blaine’s hip at the slightly awkward angle before a string of profanities left Kurt’s breathless mouth. A long, low groan followed and his hips slowed on the bed.

At the sight of Kurt coming undone, Blaine felt a clenching heat surge through him and he sped up his thrusts, pushing into Kurt hard and deep before losing it, coming in a hot rush inside Kurt, moaning on every exhale of air, intense pleasure twisting deep inside him and pulsing through his body.

*

Blaine squinted open his eyes as he felt a hand batting at him, and struggled to emerge from the haze of awesome he was currently basking in. He realised he was still lying on top of Kurt, essentially squashing him into the bed, and rolled off lazily, grinning when he caught sight of Kurt’s blissed out face scrunching up as he stretched. He reached out to pull Kurt into his arms and let his eyes droop close once more, returning to his happy place, even more content now that he had Kurt’s warm body snuggled up to him.

God he hoped this wasn’t a one night thing.