The door to the hotel room pushed open and Blaine pulled Kurt inside, slamming the door and pushing Kurt into it. Kurt gasped, his eyes going wide. Blaine wasted no time pressing himself against Kurt, attacking Kurt's neck with his mouth.

“God, I missed you,” he moaned in Kurt's ear.

“We can’t go that long again,” Kurt gasped out. “Three months is way too long.”

“Agreed,” Blaine panted, untucking Kurt’s shirt from his pants. “Once a month,” he proposed.

“Twice if we can swing it,” Kurt muttered, ripping Blaine’s t-shirt over his head.

“Agreed,” Blaine breathed out against his lips, Kurt’s shirt joining Blaine’s on the floor. By unspoken mutual agreement, they each went for the others' belts and within moments, both of them were clad in just their underwear. Blaine pressed Kurt up against the door, rutting against him lightly and making Kurt mewl breathlessly.

“Watching you tonight, on that stage,” Kurt whispered between moans, “I was so proud to be with you.”

Blaine paused, staring at him. “I hope so.” His voice was thick with emotion. “I want you to be.” Then Blaine was covering Kurt’s mouth with his own and rocking against him hard and fast.

The noise Kurt made was swallowed by Blaine’s lips and Kurt dug his fingernails into Blaine’s shoulders, shaking with the intensity of it all.

Blaine suddenly lifted him up, and Kurt instinctively wrapped his legs around Blaine’s waist, their lips still connected. Blaine carried him over to the bed and holy hell, that was really hot, oh God. Kurt knew he was going to come any second and he shoved at his underwear, pushing them down while Blaine’s tongue plundered his mouth. Blaine slid his down as well, kicking them off, and then they were skin on skin.

Kurt felt like his skin was on fire, his every nerve ending ablaze, his heart beating like a drum. He couldn’t get enough air, dizziness washing over him and it couldn’t possibly get any better than this – but he was wrong, oh, so wrong because Blaine took both their cocks in his hands and that was all Kurt needed, because he came hard, spilling over Blaine’s fist and keening loudly. Blaine shuddered, groaning as he came. He collapsed spectacularly on top of Kurt, who put his arms around Blaine, and the two of them lay there, sated and content.