Feb. 29, 2012, 6:51 a.m.
Liquor and bed sheets : Chapter 3
E - Words: 1,377 - Last Updated: Feb 29, 2012 Story: Closed - Chapters: 3/? - Created: Feb 19, 2012 - Updated: Feb 29, 2012 184 0 0 0 0
The next day Kurt was a little bit flustered to say the least. He hadn’t had a boy notice him in quite some time and it felt amazing. He had trouble concentrating on his sociology exam and on his articles he had to write for the publication at school. Everyone knew there was something off, but they figured it was a change in the moon or something.
He knew it was stupid. He had just met this boy but he was already getting his hopes up. Kurt didn’t care. This was life right? He wanted to have fun for once.
He got distracted thinking about Blaine at dinner with his room mates before the show.
“Wow, very talkative today, Kurty, calm down now,” Emily joked. Kurt looked up quickly at the sound of her voice, noticing that he was playing with a pile of salt, not even touching his food.
“I-I’m fine!” Kurt choked out.
“Yeah, we totally believe that! Nick totally said you and Blaine hooked up last night, don’t lie.” Kristin prodded.
“We didn’t…we just talked. It’s really nothing, he’s just a really nice guy. We have a lot in common…” Kurt almost whispered, looking down.
He was used to this, shielding his heart, but he didn’t want to admit that Blaine was different. He knew that, but that didn’t mean he had to let up his guard in front of his room mates just yet.
“Whatever, all I know is one of us is getting some tonight, and for once, it won’t be me!” Emily giggled.
When the group got to the show, they found a table off to the side and settled in. Emily, of course, pulled out a few water bottles full of different colored liquids. Kurt was definitely not a heavy drinker, but he was going to need all the help he could get.
By the time Blaine and his band walked on stage, Kurt was feeling it. He had drank about 3/4ths of the water bottle of pink liquid Emily handed him and he was already feeling looser.
Kurt wasn’t sure if it was the alcohol talking or his hormones, but Blaine looked even more beautiful than he remembered. He had to admit it, he had such a thing for muscisians, it was actually kind of ridiculous.
He loved watching his hands working the guitar and the piano and he couldn’t help imagine how his hands would feel all over Kurt. Besides the general feelings of lust, even drunk Kurt had to admit that Blaine was very talented. And that just made matters worse. Kurt was really into this boy and he was very excited for what was to come.
When the show ended, Kurt and the girls headed stayed back and chatted in the loud bar. They were just about to head back to their room when Kurt heard a voice behind him
“Oh my gosh, you guys actually came!” Blaine exclaimed pulling them all into a giant embrace. He had a goofy grin on his face that Kurt could only discern meant he was drunk, although Kurt was almost too intoxicated to notice himself.
“Yeah, you were good…I-I listen to Lil Wayne though,” Taylor said slurring. The other girls nodded. Kurt let out a huge, almost embarrassing laugh at that. His filter was definitely off.
“Yeah, Blaine I try to get them to listen to the music WE like all the time, but they’re stubborn!” Kurt said with smile. “But really you were amazing.”
“I’m so glad you think so, I was worried about that all night and I wasn’t supposed to say that but I said it, but I’m gonna be mad I said that in the morning cuz then I sound dumb, okay I’m done.” Blaine slurred out. Kurt felt his cheeks go red, but the alcohol was making him brave.
“Hey, you wanna come back to our place, I hear Kurt’s bed is really comfy!” Kristin nearly screamed.
“Yeah, I really do.” Blaine said with a low grumbly voice and a heated stare at Kurt. Wow.
The group somehow stumbled back to the dorm and the girls decided to go say hi to their friends down the hall, which left Kurt and Blaine in the room by themselves.
“So whaddya wanna do?” Kurt said goofily.
“Um…put on some music you like,” Blaine said seriously. Kurt was confused. Wasn’t this supposed to be fun? Weren’t they supposed to be hooking up or whatever? Maybe Blaine wasn’t as into him as Kurt had suspected.
Kurt quietly walked over to his macbook and turned on some Iron and Wine. As soon as Kurt’s hands left the mousepad, he felt a pair of lips crashing into his. He was of the sudden on his bed and he and Blaine were furiously making out. Kurt couldn’t even describe how amazing this felt. Why hadn’t he been hooking up like this before? Oh, he hadn’t met Blaine.
They laid there for a few minutes, tongues battling for dominance, when Kurt felt his shirt being pulled off. He felt hot and ready and just wanted to be skin to skin with Blaine. He soon got his wish as he helped Blaine shrug his own shirt off. There were hands everywhere and Kurt couldn’t stop moaning. It felt really good and he couldn’t even think straight.
All hopes of having a coherent thought when he realized his pants were off and Blaine had taken him into his mouth. It felt like some layer of heaven and Kurt couldn’t help breaking into broken moans probably too loud than they should have been.
Not wanting to come just yet, Kurt pulled him off his length that ached from the lack of contact, and straddled Blaine. He ferociously pulled Blaine’s pants off and quickly engulfed Blaine’s entire length. Blaine began loudly murmuring something that sounded like Kurt’s name and clutching at his hair. Suddenly, Blaine sat up.
“Do you have a condom?” Blaine asked breathlessly.
Kurt had never had sex and wasn’t planning on it so he didn’t have one. He shook his head in a trance. He watched as Blaine’s naked form walked over as he dipped into his bag, retrieving a small packet and a bottle.
Kurt quickly realized Blaine was getting ready to prep him and he suddenly went into panic mode.
“I’ve never done this, so I dunno if I should…if you’d want to…” Kurt spat out, face beet red.
“You’ve never had sex before?” Blaine said astonished.
“No.” Kurt said ashamed.
“Well don’t worry, I’m gonna make this great for you, for us.” Blaine cooed.
“Yeah..but I dunno, it’s going to hurt really badly in the morning when you leave. I know you’ve fucked other guys, Nick mentioned it I remember, before I knew you.” Kurt said, nearly in tears.
“Exactly, I fucked other guys. You’re different, I swear. We have so much in common. You’re such an amazing guy, I can actually talk to you. I promise.” Blaine said genuinely. “If you’re not comfortable, we can stop, I promise.”
“Okay.” Kurt said with a sigh. He really did want to. He’s wanted to have sex for a while and who better than with this sweet amazing man.
Blaine slowly entered Kurt’s hole with one finger and Kurt moaned at the contact. This really was amazing. It hurt a little, but not nearly enough to make Blaine stop.
Soon, one finger became two and soon Kurt was putty as Blaine was stretching him and grazing his prostate. He was letting out these amazing moans that he didn’t even know he was capable of.
Suddenly Kurt heard the rip of plastic and felt a lot more pressure than before. It was amazing and Kurt could see it being addicting. He suddenly realized Blaine was pushing in further and filling him up. When Kurt become comfortable, he began riding Blaine and Blaine pushed into him harder. They were both moaning wrecked messes clinging to each other in the dark room. Suddenly, Kurt felt Blaine shudder inside him as his moans get louder, this too sent Kurt over the edge.
As they lay there breathing heavily, Blaine leaned over and kissed Kurt sweetly on the lips.
“You okay?”
“Yeah, I really am.”