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It’s been two minutes, and forty eight seconds of kissing. Kurt is lying on his side, his eyes closed as Blaine’s lips mesh against his. Blaine is lying next to him, one hand placed gently on Kurt’s hip as they make out. Blaine’s hard on pushes against the fabric of his pants, which are a thin pajama material. Things have slowed down, the kisses less frantic, less heated, and things are sweet.

“Blaine… I don’t normally do this.” Kurt says, before kissing him again lightly, their lips just touching for a split second.

“Do what?” He mutters against his lips, before bringing him in again. He rolls them around, so Blaine is on top of Kurt, his elbows holding him up. He smiles at him before kissing his neck, a spot he’s figured out he enjoys very much.

“This. This one night stand thing…” The minute Kurt’s said it; he stops, mentally smacking himself in the face. A flicker of hurt crosses Blaine’s eyes. Is that all this was to him?

“It doesn’t have to be a onetime thing, Kurt. I’d like to make something out of it.” Blaine takes Kurt’s face with his hand, tilting him up for another kiss. “Like… a boyfriend thing.”

Kurt pauses, frowning to himself. He’s only had a few boyfriends before, and they were nothing special. But maybe Blaine could be. He nods, before meeting his lips again. “I’d like that.” He whispers, breaking away for a split second then going right back.

Blaine accidently moans into their kiss, as his tongue brushes against Kurt’s. Kurt smiles against Blaine’s lips, and he takes it as a signal to move forward.

“Oh!” Is Blaine reaction to Kurt’s smooth hand pressed against his erection through his pants. He opens his eyes, looking at Kurt like he’s the most beautiful thing in the world. Because to Blaine, right now, he is.

“Fuck, Kurt.” He whimpers, his voice shaky as Kurt’s hand glides along his member, his eyes closing tight in pleasure. “Oh god.”

Kurt brings his hand away, smiling at Blaine, who looks so unraveled right now, so undone, it’s gorgeous. He loves how he is making Blaine feel like this, with only a few simple touches.

“Please, can I- can I touch you?” Blaine asks, and for the first time in his life, he’s nervous about sex. He wants to make Kurt feel amazing, to feel like he’s never felt before.

Kurt nods, as Blaine pulls down the covers, revealing Kurt’s boxers. He slipped them on a few minutes ago. Kurt was always uncomfortable sleeping naked.

Blaine’s hand wavers as he gently places a hand onto Kurt’s dick through the light material of his boxers, and he’s happy that Kurt is just as turned on as he is. Maybe even more, actually.

He curls his fingers into the waistband of his underwear, and pulls them down quickly, Kurt letting out a groan at the touch. Blaine strokes Kurt, his movements slow and gentle. Blaine looks up, and the sight of Kurt, his hands fisted into the sheets in euphoria, eyes shut, mouth open in a silent “o” of pleasure, Blaine almost comes right there.

He begins to stroke him faster, his heart racing as his hand glides up and down Kurt’s erection. Little sounds come out of Kurt, and Blaine can’t stop himself from pumping his hand up and down faster and not before long, groans are escaping from his mouth, too.

“I’m close- “Kurt mumbles out. “Faster.” He commands, and Blaine can’t help but comply, the only sound in the room skin against skin as Blaine jerks Kurt off. Blaine is surprised Kurt is so close this quickly, but he can’t blame him. This is really, really hot.

“Blaine I-“ Kurt chokes out, not even sure Blaine can hear him as he arches his back, rolling his hips into Blaine’s hand as he comes, a loud moan escaping his mouth as he jerks back and forth, and Blaine guides him through his orgasm. Waves of pleasure crash down on him as he tries to control himself from coming all over Blaine’s hand, and his chest.

When Kurt can finally open his eyes, he looks at Blaine, who just can’t resist.

“Kurt, you look so pretty when you come.” He comments, not hesitating to surge back up, pressing their lips together harshly. Kurt blushes, his mind spinning as he pulls down Blaine’s pants, and strokes Blaine, up and down, slowly. Blaine moans loudly, bucking his hips into Kurt’s hand.

“Kurt, I- I need you.” He pleads. Kurt looks at him and bites his lip.

“Blaine, I’m not ready for that.” Kurt whispers, his breath still heavy from before. He knows he sounds crazy. They probably already had sex the night before. He wishes he remembered it.

“But we-”

“I know, I know,” Kurt says, sighing. “Can we just, take it slow, maybe?”

Blaine doesn’t want to take it slow. No, not at all. But he nods, kissing Kurt deeply as he puts Kurt’s hand back where it was. Kurt switches their positions, so Blaine’s on the bottom, and he’s on top, not letting go of his hold of Blaine’s erection. Blaine’s so turned on it hurts, and he needs release.

Blaine’s eyes are closed, and everything is-

“Fuck.” He moans, as he feels Kurt’s hot, wet mouth around his dick, and he honestly can’t see straight. He’s an incoherent mess for the next twenty three seconds, his eyes rolling back up in his head as he clutches the sheets with a tight grip. He doesn’t want to open his eyes, because then he’d see Kurt. And the sight of Kurt sucking him off would not be good for his blood pressure.

“Oh, oh my god.” He feels that tightening in his chest, and he doesn’t want to, and he doesn’t have time to warn Kurt, and then he’s coming. Hard and fast, under Kurt’s touch, his hips stuttering upward into Kurt’s mouth as he comes down Kurt’s throat. Kurt doesn’t even hesitate to swallow all of him down. Blaine tries to regain his composure.

“Kurt,” He moans, sitting up. “Just- just come here, oh god.” He mumbles, bringing Kurt close to him in a passionate kiss. They stay there for a while, hearts racing, and minds spinning.

It’s exactly twenty eight minutes after this, when Blaine gets a call from Rachel, and he goes to answer it. She tells him she just got him a huge role in her newest movie, and he could be pulling six figures in no time. Blaine kisses Kurt goodbye, and then walks out the front door, promising to be back soon. When Blaine leaves that day, he wouldn’t see Kurt for another two hundred and twelve days, six hours, and ninety two minutes.