Kurt pulled away, “We have to be quiet; Finn is still awake.”

Blaine rolled them over and pulled Kurt to his feet. He led him wordlessly to Kurt’s bathroom, closing the door. “And extra layer between us and him.” He whispered.

Kurt scoffed at his boyfriend, “The bathroom, Blaine, really?”

Blaine smiled sweetly into Kurt’s neck where he started planting kisses on the sensitive skin, “Not the bathroom silly, I thought maybe the shower.”

Before Kurt could begin to form a response, Blaine pulled away, turning the water on. Steam began to fill the bathroom, and the idea of standing naked and wet with Blaine made Kurt smile. Once Kurt began undressing, Blaine followed suit with an ecstatic grin on his face. Their lips clashed together and the stepped together under the warm cascade of water. They turned in a slow circle, their lips still working together in that familiar, wonderful way the two had perfected over the months. Hands slicked over wet skin, making everything seem new.

Blaine slowly turned them so Kurt was under most of the spray alone and began kissing down his neck to his chest. He paid special attention to each of Kurt’s nipples as his hands searched lower. Kurt threw his head back, moaning, sending his hip rocking forward. Blaine slowly stroked Kurt’s wet hard cock with his hand, all the while kissing lower and lower down his body. They locked eyes for a moment, Blaine kissed lightly at the head of Kurt’s dick, then whispered, “It’s my turn now.”

Blaine took Kurt in his mouth inch by inch, slowly sheathing his member in his mouth. Kurt felt overwhelmed, the warm heat of Blaine’s mouth, the feel of Blaine’s hands, one around the base of his cock, the other gently brushing his balls, the water stimulating his already hypersensitive skin. He gasped as he felt and heard a deep moan make its way from Blaine’s mouth, up through Kurt’s dick, straight into the fire building deep in his gut.

Blaine’s name escaped from between Kurt’s lips, eliciting another moan from him. “Oh, Blaine, I-I… I’m gonna…”

Kurt tried to pull Blaine up as he felt his orgasm coming, but he merely moaned once more, sending him over the edge. Kurt felt his knees begin to buckle and leaned back against the wall of the shower, trying not to collapse. He faintly heard Blaine cough then gasp his name as something warm mixed with the water running down his calves. Kurt looked down to see, Blaine leaning back, still kneeling at his feet, his softening dick in his hand.

Kurt knelt in front of Blaine, pulling him in to kiss him deeply, tasting himself on Blaine’s tongue. When he pulled away he whispered, “I would have done you.”

“It was so hot, I couldn’t help myself.” Blaine chuckled back.