Take me, ta-ta-take me

Wanna be a victim

This was definitely not how he intended on spending tonight.  

He was sure the night was going to be terrible. He didn't even want to come to the wedding. He was all in when he thought he was going to take Tina and get through the boring night quickly and get home. 

But when Kurt called three days before telling him he'd be in town and that Adam couldn't come. He decided it was too late to bail. 

He planned on the night being spent with he and Kurt awkwardly trying their best to handle the night without it ending in a fight. They'd probably look at each other from across the room. He hoped things wouldn't be bad. But he'd definitely prepared himself for the worst. 

But a few hours after the what-should-have-been-wedding Kurt was pulling him into the hotel room by his tie, slamming the door behind them. His lips immeditately attatched to Kurt's again. 

"Oh my god, i've missed doing this." Kurt mumbled fiercly against his lips. Blaine felt a pang of guilt in his chest for being the reason that Kurt couldn't do this all the time. 

He remembered it was his fault they weren't doing this all the time like they used to. And that he wasn't sure that even if Blaine came to New York next year, Kurt still might not want to be with him. 

He ignored the pain in his chest and kissed back, just as hard. He pulled at the collar of Kurt's shirt and unbuttoned each and every one of them on his shirt as Kurt worked at the leather belt around Blaine's pants. 

He moved in whatever direction Kurt moved him in. He found himself on the bed with Kurt hovering over him, every once in a while coming down to kiss him again. 

No, he did not intend on spending his night being completely and totally dominated by his Ex.  But he definitely did not want to make it stop.