Feb. 12, 2014, 6 p.m.
Cursed: Chapter 2
E - Words: 1,363 - Last Updated: Feb 12, 2014 Story: Complete - Chapters: 11/? - Created: Jan 28, 2014 - Updated: Jan 28, 2014 220 0 0 0 0
When they get to school Kurt scrambles out of the car and away from Finn, rushing inside before Finn has a chance to touch him again. It is weird, like Finn didnt even realize his hand almost slipped to Kurts ass on the way to the car. And luckily it seemed he didnt notice that Kurt had enjoyed it.
Kurt got to his locker and leaned on it he began to put his things away. His breathing was labored and he tried to think of mundane things like his lit class and what the cafeteria might be serving for lunch. Anything but the hot ache in his pants.
He is jolted away from his thoughts by a pair of warm arms around his neck and a persons body slamming against his own. Kurt looks down to see he has an arm full of Rachel Berry. Rachel is hugging him hard and nuzzling against his neck
"Good morning Kurt!" She says, "You look very nice today."
The whole situation is strange, Rachel usually tells some one (besides maybe Finn) before she hugs them and the way she is lingering and not letting go is making Kurt uncomfortable. Mostly because it is kind of hot.
No, no, no. He is not being turned on by Rachel Berry.
Rachel keeps hold of him, moving her arms around his waist and hanging on tight, their chest are pressed together as she leaned up on her tiptoes and kissed his cheek. Kurt feels the press of her lips against this skin and it sends shivers down his body. His heart is beating faster and he feels himself growing harder in his pants. He leans into Rachels embrace for a moment before he jerked back out of her reach.
He was getting all hot and bothered by hugging his best friend, his female best friend. God no. Kurt lowered the book in his hand, he is wearing a long sweater but is worried it wont be enough to cover his bulge.
Rachel stares at him strangely, a warmth to her cheeks. She reached out her hand and laid it on Kurts chest, slowly dragging it down. In his distress he hadnt even noticed that Rachel was still talking.
"And when I suggested it they all thought it was a terrible idea, but it isnt. Right?"
Rachels hand was still on him and he glanced down to see it stop on his stomach for a moment before she started reaching for the hem of his sweater. Kurt backed away again and Rachels hand feel to her side. When he looked back up at her, her head was tilted and shed narrowed her eyes a him.
"Have you even been listening?" She demanded.
"I... of course. I mean..."
Rachels look of frustration turned into concern. "Are you okay? Your cheeks are all rosy." She lifted a hand to feel his forehead but Kurt ducked away.
"Fine. Im fine." He said resisting the urge to cup himself then and there. "I... I... just. I need to get to class."
"Okaaaay." Rachel said slowly and then turned and walked away calling over her shoulder. "She you at lunch!"
Kurt stood there stunned watching her leave. Rachel had touched him without even thinking it was weird just like Finn. Oh god, was it going to be like this all day? Kurt bite his lip and tried no to think about it. He started off towards his first class before he realized he had been interrupted arranging his books for the day and had the wrong one with him.
He didnt want to be late for class so he quickly ran back to his locker. He grabbed the right book before slamming the locker shut and spinning on his heel and rushing forward. He stopped when he felt a tug and heard a ripping sound behind him. He turned to see his sweater a few feet behind him. It had got cought, ripped apart and now hung from his locker. He looked down to see he was only in his thin white undershirt and his jeans.
He walked back to his locker and lifted up the torn sweater hoping it was recoverable, but it was no use. The sweater wouldnt be worn again. Kurt rubbed his head and let out a noise that sounded something like a growl.
There went his camouflage.
Kurt shook his head and held his book in front of his pants and started towards class. Hed just have to be really careful when he walked. Once he was sitting at a desk it wouldnt be so bad.
Kurt was almost at his first class when he felt someone grab his wrist and pull him around the corner. At first he was afraid it was one of his bullies, but no, instead he was greeted with the smiling face of his boyfriend.
"Good morning Kurt." Blaine said bouncing on his toes in excitement.
Kurt leaned forward to be closer to him. Blaine was always hansome, Kurt frequently thought about how lucky he was to be with such a good looking guy, but right now Blaine looked down-right delicious.
His hair was slicked back in waves and his amber eyes were dancing, Kurt couldnt help but glance down to his smooth tan neck and the bright red bow tie placed there.
"Good morning Blaine." Kurt practically purred glancing back and forth between Blaines lips and his eyes. "Whats got you so excited this morning."
Blaine blushed and rubbed the back of his neck. "I dont know... it just... you look really good today. I mean as always, but extra. And I saw you walking to class and I just needed to say good morning."
"Mmmhmm." Kurt said with a smile before leaning forward and capturing a surprised Blaines lips with his own. Blaine quickly leaned into the kiss wrapping his arms around Kurt as Kurt dropped his book and pressed Blaine back against the wall.
They never kissed at school. Never. They didnt even hold hands at school unless they are alone or in Glee club. They werent ashamed of who they are, but they didnt want to invite trouble either. But all thoughts of safety and caution were forgotten as Blaine bit at Kurts lips and his hand roamed down to Kurts ass, squeezing it and pressing Kurt closer to him.
Kurt moaned as his tongue made its way into Blaines mouth, they stayed like that for some time, moving their lips together. Blaine hands all over Kurt and Kurts hands flat against the wall where he has Blaine pinned. Kurt rolled his hips forward a little and Blaine immediately responded by thrusting towards Kurt. Kurt let out a low groan before his eyes shoot open and he backs away.
Kurts cock is throbbing in his pants and if he keeps this up any longer he is going to come, right here in the hallways of McKinley High.
Blaines eyes are glassy and he looks a little disheveled as he blinked at Kurt in confusion. "Whats wrong?"
"We, uh, we cant do that anymore."
"What? Why?" Blaine looked hurt and confused and and Kurt felt guilt settle in his stomach. He doesnt want Blaine to think he doesnt want him. because fuck he wants him so bad.
"At school Blaine. We are at school." Kurt clarified.
Blaine glanced around like he just now realized where they where. "God. Yeah. Of course." Blaine said as he started to smooth his bowtie and then he winks at Kurt, which make Kurt melt.
"Latter then, okay baby?"
Kurt held back a whimper and just nodded. He loves it when Blaine calls him baby.
Kurt bent down to pick up his book and Blaine gave his ass a little tap before he laughed and hurried down the hallway to his own class. Kurt sighed and leaned against the wall, trying to discreetly readjust himself before using the book as a shield again and entering his class late.
He gets a glare from the teacher, but nothing else because he does well in this class and is never late.
He made his way to his desk and sat down, crossing his legs and trying to focus on the lesson. But he could still taste Blaine on his lips. Kurts hard-on pressed against his jeans and he squirmed in his seat unable to get comfortable. How the hell was he going to get through this day?