Day 7

To say the next few hours were difficult was an understatement.

Kurt groaned in frustration for the umpteenth time, throwing his pen down onto the table. “Will you quit looking at me like that?” He huffed in annoyance.

“Like what?” Blaine glanced across at Kurt, raising an eyebrow curiously.

“Like that!” He gestured to Blaine’s expression.

“I’m merely looking at you, is that not allowed?” He asked.

“Yeah…but.” Kurt sighed. “You’re all distracting sitting there with your perfect face.”

Blaine’s smiled widened. “Oh my perfect face? Have you looked in the mirror?”

“What did I say about you being cheesy?” Kurt shook his head, chuckling softly.

“That you love it.”  Blaine grinned.  

“Fine I do.” Kurt muttered.

 “I’m only teasing baby.”  He winked.

In a sudden moment of confidence Kurt threw his paper to the floor and swiftly climbed onto Blaine’s lap, straddling his legs.  

“Of course this isn’t distracting.” Kurt rolled his eyes as he shifted his weight on Blaine’s lap.

“Wha- Kurt!” Blaine shrieked as his boyfriend landed in his lap.

“What? You’re not distracted are you?” Kurt shrugged nonchalantly, draping his arms around Blaine’s neck.

“I…I… um, no.” Blaine mumbled, wrapping his arms loosely around Kurt’s waist.

Kurt trailed his hand down Blaine’s chest, stopping at the waistband of his sweats.

“Are you quite sure about that?” He quirked an eyebrow, a wicked grin on his face.

Blaine’s breath hitched, nodding dumbly in reply.

 “These are telling me otherwise.” Kurt smirked, dipping his fingers inside the waistband eyeing the obvious bulge forming.

Blaine blushed, closing his eyes preparing for what he expected to come next.

“Can’t hide anything around me, honey.” Kurt sneered, briefly pressing his lips to Blaine’s before climbing off his lap and staring down at him with an amused expression on his face.

“Aw, did I get you all worked up for nothing?” Kurt drawled.

“Fuck you.” Blaine grumbled, awkwardly placing his hands in his lap. 

Kurt just smiled sweetly, collecting the paper he was grading from the floor. “Paybacks a bitch.” He sniggered.

Blaine muttered incoherently, shifting uncomfortably.

“So I thought.” Kurt replied a smug grin plastered on his face as he watched his boyfriends obvious discomfort.

~

After distractedly grading several more papers Blaine still had an uncomfortable issue. He discretely glanced across at Kurt who was intently focused on marking, his tongue sticking out in concentration. With a gentle touch Blaine ran his hand through the back of Kurt’s head, his soft hair running smoothly through his fingers.

“Mm, what are you doing?” Kurt questioned his attention still on the work in front of him.

“Nothing.”  Blaine replied, lightly pulling on Kurt’s hair.

“Feels nice.” Kurt hummed, leaning back into the touch.

Blaine shuffled closer, softly pressing his lips against Kurt’s neck.

Kurt subconsciously closed his eyes, a quiet moan escaping his lips.

“Like that?” Blaine whispered as he repeated his actions.

Kurt nodded slightly in response, turning towards Blaine more.

Blaine smiled to himself trailing his other hand down Kurt’s arm as he continued to stroke his hair.

Kurt opened one eye, surprised to find Blaine’s hazel eyes staring right back at him, feigning innocence.

“I knew it.” He groaned. “You’re doing that on purpose.”

“I’m not doing anything.” Blaine shrugged, a small smile playing on his lips.

Kurt glared at him. “You’re most transparent person I know. You have incredibly expressive eyes.”

Blaine frowned. “I do not.”

“Yes you do. I can tell that you’re pretending to be all innocent but really you want to kiss me.” Kurt narrowed his eyes knowingly.

“Mm, so what if I do?”  Blaine’s gaze flickered down to Kurt’s lips as he licked his own.

“Do it.” Kurt practically growled his eyes considerably darker.

With that Blaine crashed their lips together pulling Kurt closer by the front of his hoodie.  Kurt eagerly parting his lips as Blaine ran his tongue along them, a week’s worth of tension finally being lifted. He shifted back in to his previous position, straddling Blaine’s legs, instead this time, pressing himself closer. Blaine moaned softly against Kurt’s lips, pulling away slightly.

“Is…is this okay?” Blaine asked hesitantly afraid he was pushing Kurt too far.

“Would I do this if it wasn’t okay?” Kurt smirked, grinding his hips down teasingly into Blaine’s, his inhibitions long gone and his intentions clear.

“O-oh…” Blaine moaned, tilting his head back against the back of the couch, providing Kurt with the perfect opportunity to lean in as he continued to grind his hips slowly into Blaine’s, both of them now achingly hard.

“So hot, Mr Anderson.”  Kurt breathed, pressing soft kisses to Blaine’s neck, nipping softly at the sensitive skin.

Blaine rolled his hips up to meet Kurt’s, the friction eliciting a moan from both of them.

 “C-close.” Kurt moaned against Blaine’s neck, his breath ghosting over his skin as he tangled his fingers in the loose curls, feeling the familiar heat building.

Blaine shuddered at the sensation, gripping tightly onto Kurt’s hips, his hands wandering lower inside Kurt’s sweats. “Come for me baby.” He whispered hotly in Kurt’s ear.

Kurt shook his head, desperately wanting to hold onto the feeling for longer.

“It’s okay, I’ve got you...” Blaine murmured, brushing his thumbs over Kurt’s hips, rubbing small circles.

“I… fuck…B-blaine...” Kurt panted; biting down harder onto Blaine’s neck, his body trembling as he suddenly came hard, slumping against Blaine, his breathing heavy.

The feeling of Kurt’s hips stuttering against his own was enough to send Blaine over the top, coming hard into his own sweats.        

Kurt lifted his head several moments later, Blaine still breathing heavily underneath him as he came down from his high. He gazed down at Blaine’s face, a content smile on his slightly parted lips and a slight sheen of sweat covering his forehead as his eyes fluttered open.

“So good.” He murmured still a little breathless.

Kurt nodded in agreement, leaning down to gently pressing his lips to Blaine’s. “You’re not just saying that?”

Blaine sat up straighter, the haze in his head clearing. “Of course not, I want to go at whatever pace you’re comfortable with. That was amazing, really.”

“I’m glad you think so...” Kurt blushed, avoiding Blaine’s gaze.

“Don’t be embarrassed Kurt.” Blaine replied reassuringly, rubbing his hands across Kurt’s back.

“I’ve never done that before.” Kurt confessed, looking up at Blaine shyly.

“Well I wouldn’t have guessed, although, I do feel a little gross.” Blaine scrunched his face up.

“Y-yeah... do you... can I borrow some sweats? I wasn’t really expecting you know… this.”  He gestured between them.

Blaine smiled widely. “Of course you can.  I’ll get you some.”  

Kurt removed himself from Blaine’s lap, holding out his hand as he tried to ignore the uncomfortable feeling in his sweats as they made their way to Blaine’s bedroom.

“So this is what Blaine Anderson’s bedroom looks like?” Kurt mused as he looked around Blaine’s bedroom. The curtains were still drawn and the bed hadn’t been made, pillows scattered across the bed along with a navy towel strewn across the maroon bedding.

“Mhmm, I’m sure you’ll get fully acquainted soon.” Blaine winked before heading over to his wardrobe and pulling out two pairs of clean sweats, handing one to Kurt.

“Thanks…can I um… maybe... you know boxers?”  Kurt blushed lightly.

“Oh! Right, sorry.” Blaine shook his head and pulled out a deep purple pair of boxers from the draw.

“Thanks.” Kurt accepted them shyly. “I’ll just… change in the bathroom.”

As soon as Kurt was in the bathroom Blaine stripped out of his sweats changing into an old pair he’d acquired from University. Kurt emerged several minutes later, peering his head around the bathroom door.

“Are you decent?” He asked.

Blaine rolled his eyes, chuckling softly. “Of course.”

Kurt walked back into the bedroom and joined Blaine where he was sitting cross legged on the bed.

“Better?” Blaine asked.

Kurt nodded. “Much... that was kinda gross.”

“But worth it right?” Blaine asked, suddenly fearing Kurt was going to say he regretted it.

“You’ve got to be kidding me? That was the best thing I’ve ever done and no before you ask because I can tell I definitely don’t regret it.”

Blaine blushed, ducking his head. “Good, I think we kinda failed at grading though.” He mumbled looking back up at Kurt.

Kurt giggled. “Don’t care, that was so much better, Mr Anderson.” He teased.

Blaine groaned. “Kurt, you can’t just say things like that.”

“Why because I’m so irresistible?” He raised his eyebrows suggestively.

“Definitely so.” Blaine smirked and tackled Kurt, pushing him back onto the bed.

“Blaine!” Kurt squealed, giving in easily to Blaine’s touch.

“Mm? Are you hungry? I’m hungry.”  He asked gazing down at Kurt.

“Maybe a snack...” Kurt mumbled mid yawn.

“Don’t you fall asleep on me yet mister.” He smiled softly, brushing a piece of hair off of Kurt’s forehead.

“M’not.” Kurt shook his head, smiling sleepily.  

“How about we have something to eat and if you want you can take a nap whilst I finish grading?” Blaine suggested, sitting up and pulling Kurt with him.

“Sounds good.” Kurt agreed, pressing a chaste kiss to Blaine’s lips. 

Before Kurt could argue Blaine picked him up bridal style and carried him into the living room.

“Well if this is the treatment I get every time.”  Kurt smiled slyly, settling back against the couch.

Blaine just smiled as he set Kurt down on the couch. “What did you want to eat?”

“Whatever’s edible, I know you bought Lucky Charms the other day.”

“Coming right up.” Blaine kissed Kurt’s cheek before scurrying into the kitchen, returning ten minutes later carrying a tray with two bowls of cereal and bottles of water.

“I haven’t had these since I was a kid.” Kurt practically moaned taking a mouthful of the sweet cereal.

“Mm, I couldn’t live without them.” Blaine shrugged before scooping up a large mouthful.

Kurt just rolled his eyes finishing off the cereal before placing it back onto the tray and curling back into the couch. Blaine pulled the throw off of the back of the couch and draped it across Kurt who instantly cuddled into it as his eyes fluttered closed.

 ~

Whilst Kurt was asleep Blaine busied himself cleaning up their bowls and finishing grading the work, thankfully there wasn’t that many left. With a sigh Blaine threw the last one down onto the pile and turned to face Kurt, watching the way his chest gently rose and fell, the small smile on his lips whilst he slept and the way he hugged the pillow.

I love him. Wait…

Blaine sat back and reached out to gently brush his thumb across Kurt’s cheek who in response cuddled further into the pillow.

~

A little over an hour later and Kurt was standing by the front door embracing Blaine tightly.

“Are you okay?”  He questioned as he pulled away, noticing that Blaine had been considerably quieter since he’d woken up.

“Perfect, just a little tired.” Blaine smiled faintly.

Kurt narrowed his eyes briefly. “Okay, okay... you’d tell me if something was up right?”

“Of course I would.”

“Just checking.” He sighed, picking up his bag.

Blaine pressed one last kiss to Kurt’s lips. “See you tomorrow.”

“Can’t wait.” Kurt grinned and began to walk down the steps, waving at Blaine as he reached the last visible step from the apartment.

~

As soon as he shut the front door Blaine dashed into the living room, grabbing his phone off the coffee table and dialling the familiar number. After four rings the phone continued to the voicemail.

“Hello you have reached...”

Blaine groaned and threw his phone down, not caring where it had landed.