Kurt moaned as Blaine kissed him with a wild fire of an excitement. God was this great. Blaine slipped his tongue in Kurt's mouth which made him moan a little louder which  was sent right to Blaine's cock. This wasn't enough, wasn't close enough so he started to unbutton Kurt's shirt but he said in a very husky quick voice

"Leave our pants on, please." It was a request that killed Blaine but just nodded as he continued to get Kurt's shirt off. Kurt's tears turned into a passion that needed to be touched by Blaine. Kurt's skin was so beautiful, so silky soft that it was terrifying. Blaine became self-conscious of his own body because of Kurt's beautiful one. Kurt must have noticed it because he spoke with a slow shaky breath,

"Blaine, you're so beautiful that it's unreal."

Blaine's adrenaline turned into confidence that was sexy beyond compare.  Kurt also noticed Blaine's eyes got darker when he was turned on and his breath got deeper, not quicker. Kurt took off Blaine's cardigan and undershirt and was amazed by Blaine's body. It gave him chills to look at the dark olive color of Blaine's skin and the perfect tone of his muscles.

"You're perfect." Was all Kurt could spit out before Kurt gasped when Blaine flicked his tongue on Kurt's nipple and made a trail to the trim of his sweats. Kurt's groin hurt and his underwear in the way weren't helping, so he rolled his hips upward to match with Blaine's. Kurt imagined how beautiful Blaine's cock was but didn't because he knew the real thing would be better.  Blaine also rolled his hips downward on Kurt because he had more friction between them. Why was Kurt so amazing at everything?  It felt so good to have their bodies pressing together that Blaine would moan every time they touched.

Blaine needed more of Kurt so he took Kurt's wrists with his free hand and

held them above his head.

"Blaine..." Blaine shushed him and continued to make a tongue trail and Kurt had enough of this fucking teasing that Blaine was doing so he yanked one of his hands from Blaine's embrace with a small chuckle from Blaine's lips. He started to unbutton Blaine's pants with his one hand and Blaine stopped him and asked him why he was changed his mind all of a sudden.

"Fuck Blaine, we've waited for this moment since we met and you're complaining?"

"Oh god Kurt." An animalistic sound roared from deep in Blaine's chest when Kurt touched the thin fabric of his underwear.  Kurt's phone started to vibrate on the night stand and thought he should just ignore it but decide to make sure it wasn't his dad.

"I have to see who it is Blaine, I promise it won't take long."

"Fine. Please make it quick."  Instead of suspecting his dad's name to show up on the caller I.D it was Paul's.  Kurt knew if he didn't pick up the phone it would mean trouble.

" Blaine, it's Paul..."  Blaine knew now that it was necessary to answer and reluctantly let go of Kurt.

"Hey, babe where are you?" Kurt tried to sound as normal as possible even being as turned on as he was.

"Well actually doll-face I'm outside your house. Whose car is also out here?"

Blaine overhears their conversation and panics because he knew this means trouble for Kurt.

" It's my aunts but she's with dad and Carol in New York but  right now really isn't a good time, babe. I don't feel good." Kurt's stomach was in knots so he really wasn't lying. It was better than getting his face bruised for the second time in two weeks. Teachers would start to notice.

"I don't fucking care, I'm horny and you're giving me what you promised last time I was in your house.  Kurt and Blaine's stomachs flipped when they both heard the slam of the front door close..