Feb. 10, 2016, 6 p.m.
Love Me Sweet: Epilogue
E - Words: 3,408 - Last Updated: Feb 10, 2016 Story: Complete - Chapters: 15/? - Created: Jan 20, 2016 - Updated: Jan 20, 2016 264 1 0 1 0
AN: So here we are at the end of this story. I have so loved writing it and I hope youve enjoyed reading it. I have no idea what my next writing project will be, but hopefully something will hit me soon.
Meanwhile, if you havent seen it you could check out my story Heartstone - its epilouge should be posted in a week or so.
Thank you for reading and joining our boys on thier path to a happy ending!
xoxo
Kurt groaned and curled his fingers around the sheets of his bed, clinging to them tightly with one hand while his other hand ran through his sweaty hair. “Oh god. Oh god!” He was panting and squirming, he tried to buck his hips up but Blaine's arm lay across them gently holding him down.
Blaine's tongue ran across the tip of his erection and Kurt let out a shout. “Blaine! Please, please.” Blaine had been teasing him and drawing things out. He'd started by slowing stripping Kurt of his clothes before laying him out on the bed and kissing and nipping at his skin from his lips and then downwards, making Kurt tremble. Kurt was going to have more than a few hickeys and not just on his neck, there was a spot on his inner thigh that drove him crazy and Blaine liked to lavish attention there.
He was a frazzled mess of need, his body quivering under Blaine's persistent and loving touch. He'd been on the verge of a climax for a while, Blaine knowing exactly how to touch him to bring him to the edge, but not tip him over. Blaine took Kurt in his mouth and slowly licked and sucked and Kurt thought he was going to go mad.
He let go of the sheets to cup the back of Blaine's head. “Come here.” Kurt pleaded and Blaine looked up, slipping his lips from around him and wiping his mouth with the back of his arm. His eyes were sparkling and he wore a smirk that told Kurt he knew exactly what he was doing to him.
“Pl-please come up here.” Kurt repeated and Blaine complied, crawling up Kurt's body until he was hovering over him face to face. Blaine held himself up with one arm as he slipped a hand between Kurt's legs making him moan again.
“Doesn't it feel good, baby?” Blaine asked, his voice deep and husky.
“God, Blaine.” Kurt whined and then grabbed his shoulders pulling him down for a kiss. Blaine must have been surprised by the move because he lost the precarious balance he had on one arm and toppled down on top of Kurt with an oof. It knocked the wind out of Kurt and instead of kissing Blaine like his plan had been, he had to take a moment to pull air back into his lungs.
“Oh! Kurt!” Blaine rolled off of him. “Are you okay? Did I jab you with my elbow?”
Kurt sucked in a breath and took one look at Blaine's surprised face before he just started laughing. He couldn't help it.
“Kurt?” Blaine started to smile. “I guess you're okay then.”
Kurt's rolled to his side to face Blaine, still grinning widely. “I love you.”
Blaine's eyes sparkled and his smile grew to overtake his face, he leaned forward and kissed Kurt's lips. “I love you.” He kissed him again. “More than I can tell you.” Another kiss, this one sloppy to the side of Kurt's mouth. “I love you more and more every day.”
Kurt chuckled and wrapped his arms around him. This was something he'd learned about Blaine early on in their relationship. It was important for Blaine to tell Kurt how much he loved him and to hear it in return. He needed to express in words how much Kurt meant to him. Kurt, who was use to just showing someone he loved them, but maybe not saying it that often had to remember that they were words Blaine needed to hear. Maybe because Blaine had gone so long sleeping with people and being physical with them without love being there, he needed to know this was more than just the actions.
“Then stop teasing me.” Kurt said with a kiss.
Blaine smirked again. “Alright then.” He reached down Kurt's body and behind him to where he'd already languidly worked him open. He inserted a couple fingers and Kurt's eyes slammed shut as he tilted his head back and moaned.
Blaine moved him up the bed so he was leaning against the headboard and then lifted Kurt's legs so that he could settle between them, Kurt opened his eyes and quickly wrapped his legs around Blaine's hips holding tight as Baine lubed himself up and then eased into him, one hand in Kurt's hair and once he was fully in, the other palm pressed against the wall.
“How's that?” Blaine asked hoarsely and Kurt wasn't the only one panting for breath now. Blaine's cheeks were rosy and his eyes blown dark.
Kurt reached to grab Blaine's ass with one hand, pulling him in, while the other clung onto the headboard. “Yes... Yeah. Like that.”
Blaine started to move. Slowly at first and then faster and deeper until the bed was creaking and Kurt was letting out a string of nonsense while he bounced against the headboard. Blaine hit inside Kurt at just the right angle making his stomach flip over and his skin tingle. His instinct was to squeeze his eyes shut tight again, but he kept them open watching the face of the man he loved as he rocked into him. Blaine was beautiful. Sweaty curls around his temples and red lips plump and parted, his eyes never leaving Kurt's face.
Blaine kept panting and moaning between professions of love as hecontinued to move inside of Kurt. Finally he threw his head back and took Kurt's erection in his hand, pumping a few times, his thumb sliding over the tip, making Kurt see stars. They both came one right after the other. Each other's names mixed with undisguisable sounds on their lips.
Kurt gasped under Blaine completely undone. How was it always like this? Every time with Blaine was irreplaceable and special. From the times they threw each other down and went at it fast and hard to those slow and sweet moments where they savored every touch, and everything in between. Every single time Kurt got this tight happy feeling in his chest that he could only describe as overwhelming love. He loved Blaine so much that every time with him was perfect. He knew it sounded cheesy but he didn't care. Blaine was the only man he'd ever been with and he didn't care. Because he'd lucked out in finding Blaine, or maybe it was more than luck, Blaine liked to call it fate. Whatever it was, he knew Blaine was it for him. His first true love and the man he'd love for the rest of his life.
They stayed motionless in place for a moment coming down from their highs, hot breath mingling together with Kurt's back up against the headboard and Blaine gripping his hip with one hand.
“God I love you.” Kurt whispered and Blaine's face that was flushed and intent softened into a sweet smile before he kissed Kurt deeply and fell backwards to the mattress taking Kurt with him. Their sweat slick bodies pressed together and in this moment Kurt didn't mind the mess. The past serval months of dating Blaine had been the best Kurt could ever remember. They still had things that they worked though, Blaine's self-doubt and the fact that he was constantly trying to make up for putting Kurt through so much before they got together. Kurt didn't hold any of that against him though, Blaine had been between a rock and a hard place and had honestly just been trying to do the right thing. Kurt was just forever grateful that the right thing eventually led them back together.
Kurt buried his face in Blaine's neck kissing him lazily and breathing in the scent of him as Blaine's fingers trailed softly up and down his back. Kurt was so blissed out that he felt like they were both melting into the mattress. This evening had been beautiful. Blaine's roommate was out of town and they'd had a nice dinner and gone to see a play and then headed back to Blaine's place where he'd made dessert for them both.
They didn't really get a chance to eat the cheesecake Blaine had made though when their kiss at the front door turned into something a little more heated. They'd lost their shirts before they even reached Blaine's bedroom and soon Blaine was laying Kurt down on the bed and worshiping every inch of him.
Meaning that Kurt had gotten seriously distracted and hadn't had the chance to ask Blaine the question he'd been working up to all evening.
“This was nice.” Kurt murmured into Blaine's skin and he felt rather than saw him chuckle against him.
“Nice? I feel like my mind is still spinning.”
Kurt lifted his head to look at him. “Oh, the sex was incredible. I mean being here and having your apartment to ourselves. It's nice.”
“Mmm.” Blaine hummed in agreement. “Having you alone is one of my favorite things, why do you think I spend so much time at your place?” Blaine asked with a yawn. “I mean Dani's great, but yes, I love that she is out of town with her girlfriend right now.”
Kurt nodded, his stomach fluttering with nervous butterflies. The question he wanted to ask Blaine on the tip of his tongue.
“Shower?” Blaine suggested before Kurt had a chance to say anything. “I feel like I could fall asleep, but this wouldn't be a pleasant mess to wake up to.”
Kurt smiled at him and then lifted himself up off of Blaine's chest and got out of bed. He turned on his way to the in-suite bathroom to find that Blaine hadn't gotten out of bed but instead was just sitting up and watching him.
“What are you doing, I thought you wanted to shower?”
Blaine smiled at him and his eyes lit up as they roamed up and down Kurt's naked body. “I do I just… you're such a gorgeous sight Kurt.”
Kurt could feel his cheeks heat up and he took a step back towards the bed, Blaine was one to talk, sitting there with his golden chest bared and his eyes bright and happy. Kurt reached for both of his hands tugging him up from the bed. “Come on. I'll wash your hair.”
Blaine jumped up at that offer and soon they were standing under a stream of warm water and sharing lazy kisses, as shampoo suds swirled down the drain. Kurt's arms were around Blaine's shoulders and Blaine's hands were anchored on Kurt's hips. The sweat and mess from earlier washed off of them leaving Kurt feeling refreshed, but with his longing for Blaine not quite quenched yet.
He moved so that Blaine was pressed up against his thigh and the bucked forward a little while tugging on Blaine's bottom lip with his teeth. He felt a shudder run through Blaine's body and smiled.
“Kurt.” Blaine gasped into the kiss and Kurt bucked against him again feeling him get hard. Kurt slotted them just right so that every time he moved against Blaine and Blaine moved back it sent shockwaves up their bodies. It wasn't long before Kurt had Blaine pressed heavily against the shower's tiled wall – Blaine gripping Kurt's ass as they frothed against each other. The water streamed down Kurt's back and splashed off their shoulders to leaving droplets on Blaine's eyelids, he was so stunning and Kurt loved watching him when he was lost in passion like this, completely open and trusting.
Blaine came first, his fingertips digging into Kurt in a way that made Kurt feel whole. He shouted Kurt's name and then swore. Kurt always knew he'd done well when he got Blaine to swear. Kurt came shortly after him the water washing them clean.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck.” Blaine repeated into Kurt's shoulder where his head was resting. “That was unexpected.” Blaine glanced up his eyes golden and round, his lips parted and beautiful.
“Move in with me.” Kurt said suddenly, and then took in a sharp breath, surprised by his own directness. He been thinking about this for a couple of months now and had planned on asking Blaine tonight, but not like this. He'd meant to work up to it, ease Blaine into it, ask him what he thought first...
“What- what did you just say?”
It was out there now, the words hanging between them - no taking it back, and Kurt didn't really want to take it back anyway.
“Move in with me. My place could be our place. No roommates, no going back and forth to get our things, no nights apart. We should…. We should move in together.”
The water was getting a little cooler, they'd been in the shower together so long, and Kurt watched Blaine as he shivered, his eyes wide and staring intently at Kurt. “Move in together?”
Kurt's nervousness was growing, he hadn't been completely sure that Blaine was going to say yes, but this lack of response was almost worse than a no. He had no idea what Blaine was thinking.
“It could be great, don't you think? Actually I know it would be great. We've been together for over a year now – and maybe us dating wasn't official that whole time, but still… I think the time is right. You just got a promotion at work and school is going well and NYU is closer to my place anyway… and I… I just… I want to wake up and have you there. And come home and have you there and it… could be ours, our place.”
“Kurt…”
Kurt bit his lip as he watched Blaine, he seemed conflicted, but at least he hadn't said no… yet.
“Here.” Blaine smiled and reached passed him to turn off the water and stepped out of the shower tossing Kurt a soft fluffy towel before wrapping one around his own waist.
Kurt hesitated a moment before following suit.
“We should talk. But not standing naked in the shower.” Blaine said.
“I like standing naked in the shower with you.” Kurt said teasingly in an attempt to ease his own nerves.
“Don't look so worried.” Blaine said pulling him in and pressing a soft kiss to his lips. “I have something to show you.”
Kurt followed Blaine back to the bedroom where he grabbed his laptop and then settled down on the bed patting the space next to him. Blaine looked relaxed and happy, so whatever he was about to say couldn't be bad. Still this wasn't the reaction Kurt had been expecting, he joined him on the bed, sitting close, both of them wrapped in their towels and shoulders bumping.
Blaine pulled up a website he had bookmarked and then started a slideshow of pictures of an empty apartment. Nice wood floors and new appliances and a big beautiful window in the living room.
“What is this?” Kurt asked looking up from the screen to Blaine's face to find him watching Kurt intently.
“I do want to live with you, Kurt. You aren't the only one who has been thinking about it.”
Kurt let out a breath of relief before laughing, “Why didn't you just say that? You were making me nervous.”
“Sorry! Sorry.” Blaine said quickly with another smile and ducking in to kiss Kurt's cheek. “I love you, Kurt and I want to spend every day with you. I love the idea of some place being our place. And... and like you said waking up to you every day, knowing when I got home from work you'd be there… I want that so much."
“But?” Kurt prompted worry stirring in his stomach again.
Blaine let out a breath, and okay apparently he was nervous too, “You know I've been working really hard to stand on my own two feet since quitting the escort business. I'm trying to make something of myself.”
“And you've done an amazing job at that.”
“Thank you. It's just that… if I moved into your apartment I think I'd always feel like it was me living in your place… Like I was just… an add-on.”
“No. You'd never-” Kurt stopped mid-sentence and watched Blaine's face for a moment noticing the worried lines around his eyes and the deep crease between his eyebrows. Oh. Oh. Kurt glanced back down to the pictures of the apartment Blaine had pulled up. “You want us to get a whole new place together?” Kurt said in realization.
“With Cooper's new acting job he is taking more of the responsibility for mom and he completely refuses to let me pay him back for Dalton, so I have some money for a nicer place… I was going to show you these pictures tonight anyway – over dessert – but we never got to dessert.” Blaine's lips quirked up in a smile. “And then you beat me to the punch.”
“Wait. You were going to suggest we move in together tonight?”
“Yes.”
Kurt couldn't help the huge grin that spread across his face. “Oh god, Blaine.” He dove forward wrapping Blaine up in his arms and knocking him over, the computer sliding from his lap. He started peppering Blaine's face with kisses. “I love you.”
Blaine laughed from under him kissing him back.
“Where is this apartment you found?”
“Close to where you live now but a block or two nearer your office actually. And we don't necessarily have to move there… but someone at work told me about it and it isn't even listed yet so we could go look at it tomorrow if you wanted. But like I said it doesn't have to be there. And I know… I know you love your apartment-”
“I don't care about my apartment Blaine.” Kurt interrupted softly with a sweet smile. “I just want to be with you.” Kurt leaned over him, joy bubbling inside him as Blaine's eyes sparkled. “I want us. We could both move. Fresh start. Our place.” Kurt kissed Blaine's lips lingering for a moment. “I just want someplace to be our place, our home.” He whispered against Blaine's skin and Blaine lifted his hands to tangle in Kurt hair.
“I want that too, I want it so much.”
Kurt eased down to lay next to him. “We'll go look at that apartment you found tomorrow. It looked beautiful in the pictures. I could really do something with that. Though honestly I could live in a box on the side of the street if it meant being with you.”
“A box, Kurt? Really?” Blaine chuckled.
“Well… a nice box, something I could still decorate.”
Blaine laughed out loud at that. They stayed in bed for a little while longer swapping kisses before getting up to put on some PJs. “What about that cheesecake now?” Kurt asked.
“Is it too late at night for that?”
“It is never too late for cheesecake Blaine.” Kurt said seriously.
Blaine bit his lip and nodded. “So we are really doing this? We're going to live together?”
“Yes.” Kurt said confidently. “Yes we are.”
Blaine grinned, his eyes dancing and as grabbed Kurt's hand and led him into the kitchen where he had a turtle cheesecake waiting in the refrigerator for them. They ended up sitting on stools at the kitchen counter their feet swinging as they ate the cheesecake straight from the pan, traded sweet kisses and planned their future.
As he took a bite of cake off of Blaine's fork, Kurt couldn't help but think of a time they wouldn't be doing more than planning on moving in together, he thought of the time he'd be able to call Blaine fiancé and then husband. Not yet, but someday. Blaine traced his fingers over Kurt's hand up from his wrist and then over the back and across his fingers, lingering a little on his ring finger and Kurt wondered if he was thinking the same thing.
Blaine looked up and smiled at him, golden eyes bright and Kurt couldn't remember ever being this happy, planning his life with the man he loved by his side and nothing holding them back.