With a smile Kurt detached his mouth from Blaine’s, chuckling slightly at the disappointed moan that escaped his kiss swollen lips. Blaine’s eyes flickered open, and Kurt could see the desire burning in them, tempered by love. “Patience my love,” Kurt whispered placing his hands at the hem of Blaine’s shirt. “We have all night, but you have entirely too many clothes on right now.”

Slowly Kurt pulled the offending shirt over Blaine’s head, before reaching to Blaine’s pants. He soon relieved Blaine of any barriers between the two of them. Kurt leaned in once again to kiss Blaine, but before their lips could connect Blaine turned his head, whispering, “I want you naked as well.”

Before Blaine could reciprocate and undress Kurt, he stood off the bed, looking intently down at him. “No, just watch.” Kurt whispered, as if he was afraid to speak louder and break the intimate moment. Kurt slowly but meticulously undid the buttons on his vest, letting it fall to the ground completely before starting on his shirt. Slowly, each button and fastening getting its own moment of release, it’s own emphasis in the seductive moment, Kurt rid himself of his remaining cloths. He stood unashamedly in front of Blaine, naked and wanting.

“Beautiful,” Blaine sighed as he took in the sight of his lover standing ready to be seen.

Kurt rejoined Blaine in the bed, met with a slow passionate kiss. With all the time in the world afforded to them, they meant to enjoy it. Even at NYU they always had to worry about being interrupted or being too loud, now this was not a concern for either man.

Kurt sat up and watched his hand explore Blaine’s body. He took in every dip, curve and bump that made up his form. He marveled at the different textures of his skin, from the rough hair covered chest to his smooth silky cock. The drag of skin against hair, every movement seemed new and fascinating. Kurt did not know how long he spent just touching and caressing Blaine, but soon unable to control himself after having fingers brush teasingly over his skin, he pulled Kurt into a passion-filled kiss. Blaine flipped them over, Kurt was ready to have Blaine’s lips and tongue all over his body. Instead, Blaine’s hands and eyes explored every contour, reciprocating the treatment and sense of awe he had seen on Kurt’s face.

Every fiber seemed to be tingling as Blaine’s slightly calloused hands brushed all over Kurt’s body. They had touched and fondled each other before, but always in the heat of the moment. This time, while the passion was still there, the urgency was gone, the fear of being interrupted replaced by the ecstasy of time and love.

After the fifth time of Blaine lazily ghosting his hand over Kurt’s aching erection on his way back up to his chest, Kurt shot up, pulling Blaine down and into a deep almost frenzied kiss. Glad for the large bed, Kurt rolled them over, a gasp of pleasure as their cocks rubbed against each other, sending their mouths parted again. Kurt let his mouth take over the exploration of Blaine’s body. Kissing licking and nipping at his skin sensitive due to the lust coursing through their bodies. Kurt tuned into the gasps moans and stuttered phrases imitating from Blaine, with every movement he made.

Kurt soon found his way down to Blaine’s erection, red with longing. He licked up and down the shaft before taking it fully in his mouth. Kurt swirled his tongue and sucked, coveting the noises of pleasure he has grown to love since their first intimate touches. After a moan of his own, Kurt was surprised out of the task at hand by Blaine gasping words at him from above.

“Please Kurt… I want… oh god please…”

Kurt released Blaine’s dick from his mouth, sliding up Blaine’s body until he hovered inches in front of Blaine’s face. “What do you want Blaine… anything… just tell me what you want.”

Blaine panted with lust, trying to control his voice and form his want into words. “I want you inside.” He whispered.

Kurt sat back in shock, “What?” They had never gone that far and while Kurt wanted to, god how he wanted to, he didn’t feel like he was ready to give himself completely to Blaine.

Seeing conflict racing across Kurt’s face, Blaine pulled him back down to explain, still trying to steady his mind with the stimulation addling it. “I want your fingers Kurt… I want to feel something of yours in me. I’m not ready… not yet… but something.”

The thought of touching Blaine so intimately made Kurt’s heart race and his dick twitch in anticipation. One doubt still nagged at Kurt’s mind though, “Lube… we have no lube Blaine.” He said in an almost panic.

“In my bag… the front pocket… I brought it just incase.” Blaine said, finally gaining back control of his mind. “I couldn’t stop thinking about it… I wanted to be prepared just in case.”

Kurt nodded and quickly made his way to Blaine’s bag, extracting the small bottle of cherry flavored lube. Kurt’s thoughts began to wander a bit to where this might lead them, before the sight of Blaine still laying naked on the bed brought him back to the moment.

Kurt kissed Blaine lightly on the lips before making his way back down his body. He kissed his inner thigh, his Blaine had spread anticipating Kurt’s next move. “Are you sure?” Kurt whispered, wanting to make sure Blaine was ready for this step, even though he had asked for it.

“God, yes… please Kurt.” Blaine all but moaned.

Kurt popped the cap on the lube, slicking his fingers in the fragrant stuff. After one more kiss on Blaine’s inner thigh, Kurt slipped his finger between Blaine’s round, smooth cheeks and began rubbing against his puckered entrance. The delicious noises this brought out of Blaine, emboldened Kurt, he slowly slipped his pointer finger in past the first muscle of Blaine’s hole. Slowly Kurt twisted and moved his finger in circles, not deepening the movement until he felt Blaine completely relax around the intrusion. Slowly Kurt began to inch his finger into Blaine’s body. The tightness sent waves of desire rolling through Kurt, the thought of something other than his finger being pressed into this tight heat made Kurt’s mind reel.

As Blaine’s moans gave way to a chant of ‘more’, Kurt extracted his finger before slowly pushing in a second. He scissored and stretched Blaine, eliciting groans and gasps. Feeling bold, Kurt crooked his fingers, and began searching Blaine’s insides. A cry of, “Oh god, Kurt!” from Blaine congratulated Kurt on finding Blaine’s prostate. A few more swipes against the nub, bringing cries out of Blaine, and then Kurt slowly slipped his fingers out.

Blaine groaned at the loss, but just as he sat up to see why Kurt stopped, he lay back again in surprise and ecstasy as Kurt’s tongue replaced his digits. Kurt reeled at the pleasure and the taste of Blaine laid out before him. He licked around Blaine’s stretched hole, tasting cherry just barely covering the musky taste of Blaine himself. Quick and short strokes of his tongue combined with long and slow licks, brought new and interesting responses from his lover. Feeling even more sure of himself, he began to fuck Blaine with his tongue earning more new sounds.

He surprised Blaine again by thrusting his fingers back in, finding the magic spot. Blaine writhed under Kurt’s attention. Words and moans mixed to create a soundtrack of pure pleasure to fill the room. Kurt kept focused on Blaine’s pleasure, ignoring his own growing need, his own ache for release. He wanted to be fully aware of Blaine’s peak.

Kurt payed special attention to Blaine’s prostate while licking at his entrance. A chant of ‘close close close’ brought Kurt’s face away from Blaine’s ass. He looked past Blaine’s twitching cock and into Blaine’s face, scrunched up in pleasure. His eyes shot open as he fell over the edge of his pleasure. The sensation overload was almost too much for Kurt; seeing Blaine’s face contort in pleasure, watching cum shoot out of his beautiful dick and feeling the tight squeeze of his ass around Kurt’s fingers as they continued to stroke Blaine through his orgasm.

When Blaine began to come down from his high, Kurt slipped his fingers out of him before making his way back up his cum streaked body to find Blaine’s mouth. He kissed his lover long and deep, pouring all his love into it. He pulled back and whispered close to Blaine’s ear, “I don’t know how I didn’t come just from watching you.”

Blaine’s face broke out into a wide content smile. “Then let me help you out.” Not caring he still had his own cum on his chest, Blaine flipped them over and began to kiss all over Kurt’s body.

More than ready after the slow teasing of Blaine, Kurt moaned, “Please Blaine…”

Blaine sat up and gave Kurt a cocky grin, “Please what, what do you want my love?”

“You… your fingers… your mouth… anything you will give me.” Kurt panted in anticipation.

Blaine found the lube, coating his own fingers as he kissed down Kurt’s thighs. Kurt felt Blaine’s slightly rough fingers teasing at his entrance, not sure if he wanted to pull away or press against the feeling. Before he could decide the finger was gone and Kurt felt Blaine’s wet hot tongue feeling him, tasting him. Kurt’s mind reeled. He had no control over his own tongue as Blaine’s traced around his hole before slipping in against the muscles. Kurt had no idea what he was shouting out or moaning, all he knew what that this was different than anything he had experienced before. He was so lost in the feel, it took him a moment to realize that the tongue was go again only to be replaced by a finger as it pressed slowly but firmly into the heat of his own body. The burning stretch made his breath catch, but soon pleasure replaced any residual pain as Blaine moved his finger in and out of his body.

Kurt could already feel his orgasm growing and panted out he wanted, no he needed more. The fullness of two of Blaine’s finger’s pressing deep inside of him was almost overpowering. Then Blaine crooked his fingers right into Kurt’s prostate sending pure ecstasy flowing through him. “Blaine… god… close… again” became Kurt’s mantra. Blaine was more than happy to comply, watching Kurt’s face clearly showing every emotion he was feeling. Once, twice, three more times, Blaine rubbed Kurt’s prostate, sending Kurt over the edge. He felt the fire release through his body, his cum landing high on his own chest as he clenched around the intrusion in his ass. Never before had he felt the same kind of pleasure. Never had he been so thankful to be born a gay man.

Panting, Kurt’s mantra changed to, “I love you… always… Blaine… I love you.”

As he came down from his orgasm he was faintly aware of Blaine slipping his fingers out of his ass and walking to the bathroom. A moment later he felt a warm cloth ghosting over his chest and stomach cleaning of the cum that lay there. He heard the flop of the cloth hitting the floor and felt the dip of the mattress beside him. He rolled over gathering Blaine into his arms, finally able to fully register everything around him. The slipped under the covers, still entwined together. They heard the cheers of the crowd on the TV once more proclaiming a brand new year. A long slow kiss later they placed their foreheads together, whispering “Happy New Year” before drifting off into a post-orgasm sleep.