It was... awkward. At first at least. Not only did they have to stumble their way up the handcrafted spiral staircase, reluctant to take their hands off each other, but removing clothes also became an issue as Kurt just could not figure out how Blaine even got his clothes on in the first place what with the extra appendages. Eventually he just gave up, huffing frustrated as Blaine made quick work of his pants, sinking to his knees with a roguish wink and throwing them somewhere toward the dresser. Kurt tangled his hand into Blaines hair, thumb brushing across the delicate scales at his temples as Blaine sucked a mark into his hip, his mouth hot. He pulled back, hands gripping tight on his hips and looked up. Silently he asked for permission, if he was sure and Kurt had barely had a chance to smile let alone nod before Blaines mouth was on him.

Blaine teased him at first, lips running slowly up the shaft of Kurts cock before placing a kiss to the tip that made him dizzy with arousal as he watched Blaine lick the drop of precome from his lips before opening up and taking him in. Kurt groaned as he felt the wet heat of his mouth, grip on Blaines hair tightening and making him groan low in his throat, the vibrations shooting through him. Blaines eyes were closed, eyelashes fanned out across pink cheeks. He almost missed seeing the warm honey eyes staring up at him but then Blaines tongue brushed firmly against the ridge of his cock. Abdominal muscles aching from trying not to come, Kurt tapped Blaine on the shoulder signalling him to stop. He pulled off slowly and with an obscene pop, lips bruised a cherry red, slick with saliva and precome. Sitting back on his haunches he raised an eyebrow and Kurt had to take a deep breath in harshly though his nose just to hold tight to his last ounce of restraint.

"Sorry can we-" He managed to stutter out. Blaine nodded, licking his lips as he stood. He kissed him gently but just barely chaste before stepping back and ridding himself of his own clothes. "I dont- how do you wanna-?" Kurt started but Blaine just reached for him pulling him down onto the bed. Looking down at him Kurt couldnt believe that someone like Blaine had fallen for him, his whiskey warm eyes crinkling at the corners as he smiled up at him. "Relax." He said softly, brushing a stray strand of hair off of Kurts forehead, trailing his fingertips down to his jaw. Everything seemed to slow down, their giggle filled rush to get to the bedroom had morphed into something slow, something intense and burning as Blaines hands lingered on Kurts chest, waiting.

As soon as he leant down to kiss him Blaine arched up into him with a whine. There was a crash and Blaine pulled back startled. A glance to his left made him turn a vibrant red. In his haste to pull Kurt closer Blaines wings had expanded causing the lamp and nightstand to crash to the ground. Sheer mortification consumed him and before Kurt could tear his gaze from the broken furniture he had curled his wings halfway around himself. "God I have never felt so unsexy in my life." Grinning brightly, Kurt trailed his fingertips across the smooth surface of Blaines wings. Breath hitching Blaine slowly peered up from beneath them, the gentle caress making his entire body shudder just as it had when hed allowed Kurt to touch his wings standing on the outcrop of his home. "Clearly I havent been doing my job then." Kurt said slyly as he slipped his hands underneath Blaines wings to slide across his belly, coming to rest at his hips.

Blaine watched intently as Kurts eyes turned a midnight blue and he tried his best to focus. As Kurt started to kiss his neck Blaine could almost feel his pupils narrow into slits, instincts kicking into overdrive as his wings hung above them. It was hard to lose himself in Kurts ministrations when he was so preoccupied with not destroying the beautiful bedroom of the house the king had lent to them for the duration of their stay. He had never been more frustrated with his own body, his wingspan so large and cumbersome in the small room. The only other time he had been intimate with someone was at Arken Falls with Sebastian and there, out in relative open, there was a lot more space. As Kurt was helping him prove, Blaine got a little wild.

"Kurt." He half moaned and Kurt just grunted in response, hips grinding down as his tongue stroked firmly across the scales scattering his clavicle. There was another loud clatter as Blaine writhed against him, moaning loud and unabashed as Kurts cock brushed his own. "Fuck." He hissed. Kurt raised his head to look at him, amused smirk plastered across his face. "You are really concerned for the furniture arent you?" Kurt commented, hips twitching. "I dont want to destroy everything because youre driving me crazy and I cant control myself." Blaine huffed, adorably frustrated. With the knowledge that Blaine wouldnt really let go unless he knew that trashing the place wasnt an issue, Kurt hopped off of him and off of the bed. He started to push the toppled night stands into the corner, plucking a familiar looking vial from an open drawer before making his way back to Blaine. "There." He said proudly, resuming his position on top of him. Blaine smiled at the gesture. He felt a little silly, having to have Kurt move furniture out the way to accommodate him but as soon as Kurt was above him, eyes dark and hooded with lust any embarrassment faded.

Kurts hands caressed anywhere they could reach, always paying special attention to the patches of Blaines flawless golden skin that were adorned with delicate scales. He travelled down Blaines body, looking up at him as he sucked bruises into his hips and thighs. Blaines head was thrown back against the pillow, curls fanned out across it, a crown of messy dark curls. His lips were parted, sounds tumbling from him that made him ache. Hands slid and nails dug into his shoulder blades, urging him closer to his cock but Kurt was biding his time. He just wanted to look, drink him in as moonlight dusted over him, wings draping haphazardly across the king sized bed. Every little nuance of him, lost in pleasure, sent Kurt reeling, made him reach desperately for the vial hed located earlier.

Blaines eyes fluttered open when Kurts heat left him, his chest heaving he looked down and nodded at the vial gripped tight in Kurts trembling hand. He knew he would ask, but Blaine didnt think he could formulate any words to reply with, blood rushing and pounding in his ears as Kurts skittish hands stroked across his thighs. He threw his head back sighing almost blissfully as Kurts slick fingers brushed across his perineum and down to circle him. He missed the warmth of him against him but shuddered as Kurt pushed the first finger inside, relishing the burn and twisting in pleasure when Kurt began to move it. He could feel Kurt watching him, but he couldnt drag his eyes open, the heat coiling deep in his belly adding weight to his pleasure heavy eyelids. Still he didnt feel uncomfortable, exposed and raw certainly but it was thrilling, to know that Kurt wanted him, like this and in every way Blaine had ever hoped. He had thought hed been drawn to Kurt in desperation but as he whispered adulations into his skin it became clear that he was made for Blaine, his ancestors had willed it so.

All silly thoughts of ancestors and destiny flew from his mind as one finger became two and two became three. Blaine could barely comprehend the pleas falling from his own lips as Kurt spread his fingers inside him, stretching him, making absolutely sure before slipping them out. Blaines answering whine called for Kurt to kiss him and he replied, the kiss hard and bruising and Blaine arched up into him, wings following the rest of him as he curled around him, arms thrown around his neck. Kurt cursed once hed pushed in, the tight heat overwhelming and he rested his forehead against Blaines until he nodded minutely signalling him to move. He moved slowly, the sight before him so close to tipping him over the edge already but Blaine grew impatient, mewling in frustration and moving his hips back to meet Kurts, wild and desperate. Kurt clung desperately to his hips, the skin there now patterned with bruises like heavy lace, dense with lust filled kisses. "Ku-rt!" Blaine groaned, throwing his head back, his exposed neck glistening with sweat. "Please cmon." The sound of Blaines voice, wrecked, his moans pitching higher with every firm thrust made Kurt lose the last of his restraint. He fucked in harder, ears ringing deliciously with Blaines startled shout, the bed beginning to rock as his cock filled Blaines ass again and again. It wasnt anything near to the slow sweet love making hed imagined that his first time having sex with Blaine would be like (yes he had imagined it a few times) but it was still special, the warm, awe filled look in Blaines eyes when they shot open was proof enough. Words were pouring from him as he thrust in deep, lips brushing Blaines ear as he spoke and Blaines answering cries played like a symphony, music he wanted to replay over and over, spreading heat across his sweat slick skin. His hands pushed and pulled at him, fingertips pressing against the scales adorning his skin as if they were keys, played in the right order eliciting sounds from Blaine that made his head hazy and his blood simmer.

He could feel it rushing toward him, the heat building and coiling in his stomach until it snapped and he came inside him with a loud groan, foreign and obscene. He tried to fuck Blaine through it, his desperate whines signalling he was close but climax was just out of reach. Kurt had to pull out, quickly becoming sensitive. He was going to apologise but when he looked up, Blaines body strung tight, shivering with the sudden emptiness he thrust three fingers into him. He worked him hard and fast and grasped his cock with a sweat slick palm working him in tandem, listening and watching as pleasure crested over the man beneath him. The sweet uh-uh-uhs that Kurt had fallen in love with, the desperate punch of sound rushing from Blaines tongue until he came with a scream, come coating his cock and belly.

Kurt slipped his fingers from him and wiped them hastily on the bed spread, cheeks flaming at the sight of his come trickling from Blaines ass. "As much as your staring flatters me," Blaine drawled his accent thick and his words slurring in his afterglow "I would really love it if you came up here and kissed me right now." Blaines eyes were bright, his face flushed and his hair a riotous mess, his wings were stretched out beside him and his smile, it was so wide it made Kurts own bloom in answer. He crawled up to the head of the bed and draped himself tiredly over him, mindful of the come coating Blaines stomach. He reached up for a languid kiss, slow and sweet as Blaine wrapped his wings around them both.