Kurt was above Blaine, kissing him lightly, making sure that the bonds on the other boy were not too tight, but also enough that he wouldn't be able to slip out of them. “You look so good like this,” he murmurs into Blaine's neck, before nipping the skin lightly. He starts kissing down the skin until he reaches the clavicle, kissing into the hollow of Blaine's neck, before he sits up and gets off the bed. Blaine whines lightly.

“What are you doing? Are you going to leave me like this again?” There had been a day where, just for his amusement, Kurt had tied Blaine to the bed and just left him there for a while with a hard-on, before coming back and jerking off in front of him, allowing him no release. It had been harder for Blaine than they thought, and though he hadn't safe-worded, he wasn't entirely comfortable with the situation, and Kurt had promised himself he wouldn't do leave him there alone again.

“No, don't worry. I'll be right back; I just got a new idea for us to try.” Kurt smiled evilly, before he takes a silk scarf around Blaine's eyes, effectively blindfolding him, before walking from the room. Blaine shifted uncomfortably on the bed, anxious and excited for whatever it was that Kurt had planned.

He heard Kurt reenter the room and come over to the bed. His hard-on strained at the boxers that were sitting just below his waist, and he felt Kurt motion for him to lift his hips so they could be removed. He obliged, and felt himself spring forward, where he was immediately taken into Kurt's grasp. Kurt pumped him a few times before he removed his hand, and Blaine moaned at the loss of contact. He felt Kurt climb onto the bed above him, and sensed his face above his own. He lifted his head, trying to make contact. Kurt placed his lips on Blaine's, and Blaine was shocked to feel a chill, especially when Kurt opened his mouth. He ended up sucking in an ice cube, and bit it in half, chewing it while laughing and saying, “So this was your bright idea.”

“Is it to your satisfaction?” Kurt asked, stealing another kiss.

“Of course, anything for you,” Blaine said, and then cried out in shock as he felt a piercing cold on his left nipple. Kurt started circling it around, before he removed the ice and placed his mouth over the nipple, sucking lightly on it. Blaine was surprised by the difference in temperatures, though not unhappy. When Kurt moved the ice to his other nipple, then started alternating, he felt his cock growing impossibly harder.

After a small while Kurt just threw the ice to the side as he moved down Blaine's chest and down to his erection, wrapping his mouth around the length and taking it all in. Blaine felt his eyes roll back slightly as he gasped and thrust his hips. Kurt took his mouth off so he could lightly slap Blaine's ass. “Keep still. Or you won't be getting off today.” Blaine nodded quickly, anxious for some sort of relief. Kurt leaned back over and took a long lick from base to head, while taking a finger he had lubed up and rubbing around Blaine's entrance. Kurt motioned for him to lift his legs so he had better access, and Blaine immediately obliged. Kurt pushed his finger past the ring of muscles and started pumping it in and out slowly, before he added another and started scissoring them slightly, stretching Blaine open more and more.

It wasn't long before he lubed up his own cock and placed it at the entrance. He felt like he should make Blaine wait for it a little longer, but he wasn't sure how much longer he would last watching the quivering body beneath him, and he thrust in quickly, holding a moment before he started moving fast. He lifted Blaine's ass a little more in the air so that the angle was a bit better, and soon Blaine was coming from the sensation of Kurt hitting his prostate at each thrust. Kurt quickened his pace, and Blaine whimpered slightly from his sensitivity, but soon Kurt was coming himself, and he held himself in for a moment longer, before Blaine started wiggling in discomfort. He pulled the scarf from Blaine's eyes, and kissed him deeply as he untied his bound hands. “How about we go to the shower and clean up, love?”