Dec. 8, 2012, 7:26 a.m.
Good Night My Scholar: Shower Sex
E - Words: 875 - Last Updated: Dec 08, 2012 Story: Complete - Chapters: 2/2 - Created: Dec 03, 2012 - Updated: Dec 08, 2012 536 0 0 0 0
“Good morning babe.” Another kiss on the shoulder.
“Hmm. Morning. Shower?” Kurt muttered into the pillow.
“With eucalyptus?”
“With eucalyptus.”
It didn’t take long for the two of them to roll out of bed and disrobe what was left from last night. Blaine turned on the shower to let it warm up and set out their towels while Kurt pulled out the container of eucalyptus rub Blaine got him last year when he was recovering from a terrible cold and all his muscles were terribly sore. It was pretty expensive, so they used it sparingly, but today felt like a good day for it. Kurt set it in the shower and stepped over the edge delicately, Blaine holding his hand. He followed suit, standing right in front of Kurt, meeting his eyes with their noses just an inch apart. Water dripped over them, flattening Kurt’s usually coiffed hair and matting it to his forehead. The water was warm, falling between them when Blaine placed his hands just above just above the waist to tug Kurt closer. Just on the balls of his feet, Blaine leaned into a gentle kiss. The contrast of the heat in the kiss and the steam of the water twisted in Blaine’s stomach. Kurt was the one to break away from it, taking a step back to get the rub. He twisted it open, letting a bit of water get in and rehydrate it.
“Turn around hon.” Kurt said as he dipped three fingers in a pulling out a fairly liberal amount. Blaine’s back to him, he smeared it across his shoulders blades and down his spine. He kneaded into his back with his thumbs and the knuckles of his index and middle fingers. The scent quickly filled the shower, rising up with the steam and tangling between them. Having covered the surface area of Blaine’s back, Kurt began rubbing around his chest and down over his tummy. Blaine gasped at the feeling, leaning back into him. Gentle and firm, Kurt rubbed it into his skin while he kissed the edge of his shoulder for every new gasp from Blaine.
“Kurt.”
“Yes, Blaine?”
“Kurt.”
“Am I doing a good job so far?” Kurt asked with a hint of teasing just as he lightly drew the tips of his fingers up over Blaine’s thighs, tracing up his hipbones and just to the edge of his ribs. Blaine turned to face Kurt and kissed him fully and wholly and passionately and just the way Blaine felt. Pressed so close, Blaine could feel Kurt’s cock on his stomach. He started sucking at Kurt’s neck, working over the nape to get him to moan. Carefully, Blaine started to kiss along Kurt’s chest and stomach until he was on his knees with a last kiss on Kurt’s shaft.
It was only a moment before Blaine was working his way down with a well-practiced tongue. He spared no time in taking it all in his mouth and sucking hard. Blaine could feel Kurt’s knees shake and held onto the backs of his thighs to steady him. Kurt weaved his fingers through Blaine’s curls, slightly longer and thicker than they had been when they first started doing this. And since Blaine had started to let his hair grow a bit more (although he did not relinquish the gel), one of Kurt’s favorite parts of Blaine was running his fingers in it, gel free. He gripped onto Blaine’s hair more tightly with each shift on his cock.
“Blllaaaaaaaaine.” Kurt moaned out, tossing his head back and rocking into Blaine’s mouth just slightly. A few more enthusiastic swirls of his tongue had Kurt coming; Blaine was sure to hold on to Kurt’s thighs even harder, waiting for him to ride it out. When he finally pulled his mouth of Kurt’s dick, he planted a gentle kiss to the head before standing back up. He leaned into Kurt, wrapping his arms snug around him.
“I love you so much.” Kurt spoke into Blaine’s hair before kissing it. He let his arms fall around Blaine’s neck to hold him closer.
“I love you too, Kurt.” Blaine responded into his neck.
They proceeded as usual with their joint shower routine, washing each others hair and scrubbing off the eucalyptus rub that had somehow also ended up all along Kurt’s torso. When the water had died down to lukewarm, Blaine turned it off and stepped out of the shower, offering his hand to help Kurt. He opened up Kurt’s towel and wrapped him up in it, and Kurt did the same for Blaine. Kurt sat in the chair at the vanity, pulling out his washcloth and products. Before Blaine returned to the bedroom to put on clothes, he pressed another kiss on the top of Kurt’s head.
“I can’t believe how lucky I am to have you.”