smellslikecraigslist
July 11, 2014, 7 p.m.
Need for Speed Drabbles: Echo
E - Words: 373 - Last Updated: Jul 11, 2014 Story: Closed - Chapters: 14/? - Created: Dec 08, 2013 - Updated: Dec 08, 2013 117 0 0 0 0
Author's Notes:
A sentimental moment with Kurt and Blaine having sex in the backseat of Kurts car, remembering what it was like to be teenagers in love doing the same thing.
A/N: This one-shot was inspired by the Klaine Advent Drabble Challenge. This is for day 5 - "Echo". It is set somewhere during Blaine and Kurts college years, on a trip back home during the holidays. its short and sentimental.
“Right there!” Kurt screeched, arching his back and slamming a frustrated hand on the back of the car seat. “I said…nngh…there!”
“I've got you, darling,” Blaine smirked, shifting a little, adjusting his angle so he could hit Kurt right where Kurt needed him. Blaine held Kurt's hips and thrust up hard, smiling when Kurt gifted him with a long, satisfied moan.
It was cold - so cold that even with the heat inside the car, frost still found a way to form over the windows. But Kurt refused to be discouraged by a little cold. It had been so long since they had visited their private ledge on the hillside, too long since they had been naked in the back seat of Kurt's silver-blue Mustang, too long since Kurt had felt like a horny, carefree teenager in love.
Blaine, in his leather jacket that still fit and smelling of warm cedar and peppermint, knew all the right buttons to push, all the spots on Kurts body to touch and kiss that would bring him back to that place where the future always looked so bright as long as they were together.
As they got older, it seemed the back seat of Kurt's Mustang got smaller, but that didn't matter. It felt like ages since they'd been together this way, in this beautiful car with so much of their history written into it, all of their memories, all of their passions, all of the things that they'd loved and lost along the way.
Yet they survived, and here they were together, as if time had never moved an inch, as if it had been sitting up there, between twilight and dawn, waiting for them to return.
Kurt shivered, fighting his own body's reaction to the cold. Blaine leaned his head against Kurt's back, listening to the racing of his heartbeat, and noticed something rather unusual in the pattern of Kurt's heart as it beat in his chest in comparison to his own. The closer he paid attention, the more Blaine realized that their hearts didn't beat at the same time, they didn't beat together. Blaine's heart beat just a bit behind Kurt's, a faint echo, as if his whole body knew that wherever Kurt went, he would always follow.