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Blaine Anderson wakes up tired. He doesn’t want to get out of bed. He feels around, and he realizes these sheets are not his own, and he frowns, eyes still closed.

Where is he?

He hears a voice curse next to him, and his eyes shoot open. Who the hell is he in bed with?

And it’s Kurt. He’s naked, at least from the chest up. His white sheets cover his lower half. Blaine soon realizes he’s bare, so he curses, and pulls the comforter up to his waist, leaving his chest exposed like Kurt. Kurt’s head turns, and he catches Blaine’s gaze.

“Blaine.”

“Kurt.”

“Do you remember anything at all last night?” Kurt asks softly. Blaine can’t help but wish that he did… Kurt looks so attractive right now, his chest smooth and toned. They probably had a wild night.

“No… I’m sorry. Do you?” Blaine questions. As expected, Kurt shakes his head no.

Blaine looks back at Kurt and his extremely sexy chest he realizes he really, really wants to fuck Kurt, but remember it this time.

~

Kurt can’t stop staring at Blaine regretfully. Kurt Hummel never has one night stands. Never. And now here he is, in bed with one.

“Well that’s unfortunate.” Blaine says in response. “I bet it felt…” Kurt raises his eyebrows as Blaine scoots closer to him, until their shoulders are touching. Blaine lifts his mouth to Kurt’s ear, and whispers, “Fantastic.”

Kurt shivers involuntarily, and his eyebrows go up in shock.

“I mean honestly.” Blaine murmurs, before kissing Kurt’s ear lobe. “With those hip bones of yours,” He continues, his mouth trailing down to the soft skin on Kurt’s neck, where he gently nibbles the flesh, “I bet I was fucked pretty hard.” At that, Kurt backs up, creating distance between him and Blaine as quickly as possible.

“Blaine… what’s wrong with you?” Kurt asks. He doesn’t understand. He swore Blaine wasn’t like this last night, but then again, he can’t remember much at all. Blaine just smiles at him in response, and moves closer to Kurt. His lips are dangerously close to Kurt’s.

“Kurt. Nothing’s wrong. You can’t tell me you don’t want it, too.” Blaine argues, his words inches away from Kurt’s soft, luscious lips.

Kurt doesn’t argue. He lets himself close the gap between them, and suddenly, it’s like nothing he’s ever felt before. Kurt has never kissed anyone like this before. It’s sweet, but at the same time demanding, and lustful.

And for some reason, Kurt just can’t get enough.