Blaine didn’t get a reply to his usual sweet ‘good night, I love you’ text to Kurt until almost midnight.

11:48PM
To Blaine
From Kurt:
I miss you too B, I hope you are sleeping now, I have finally finished packing for this weekend. Only two more days and I will be there with you! Love you xox

11:50PM
To Kurt
From Blaine:
I can’t wait to see you. I need you. I feel so lonely right now.

12:03AM
To Blaine
From Kurt:
You should sleep babe. I can’t wait either, it feels like I haven’t seen you in forever. These final days are so drawn out. I can’t wait to hold you and taste you and feel you. Oh I miss you so much.

Well, shit, Blaine was officially a mess. He read and re-read the last sentence of the message. His body ached for his boyfriend and this was just torture. His minds eye flicked through memories of heated moments with hands and tongues and skin and moans.

Blaine felt himself start to ache and he roughly palmed himself through his cotton pajama pants. He felt like it had been so long that he was forgetting how Kurt’s hands felt on him and how each inch of him tasted. These days were never going to go fast enough.

Blaine had to be with Kurt, so he did the next best thing and called him.

“Kuuuurt… you can’t just say things like that” Blaine groaned into the phone. He was absentmindedly tracing his lips with his fingertips.

“Hey honey, I’m sorry, I-“, Kurt was cut off by a particularly audible growl. Blaine was a goner. He heard Kurt’s voice and his hand immediately wrapped around his heavy cock. He couldn’t stop himself.

This wasn’t a rarity. Phone sex had become somewhat of a necessity over the months that Kurt was in college. However, it usually followed a lengthy conversation and was fairly tame on account of Kurt’s insistence that he didn’t want Rachel to hear in the other room.

“Blaine?” Kurt questioned. Although, he already knew where this was heading. He couldn’t stop the imagery flooding his head of Blaine hard and wanting on the other line. Kurt felt his pants tighten and goddamn he needed to go shopping because these pants surely weren’t usually this snug, even in his current predicament.

“Baby… please” Blaine begged. Then he heard the unmistakable unzipping of pants on Kurt’s end and he started stroking himself with practiced ease.

“Kurt, I need to hear you. Please. Fuck… you drive me crazy” Blaine started rambling. Kurt whimpered a little. Blaine sounded wrecked already.

“I need you Kurt.. Gohh, I need to kiss you and touch you and hear you come undone” Blaine continued. Kurt licked his hand and thumbed his slit, spreading his pre-come and starting to tease himself. He was so close already, late nights filled with college projects and Rachel staying up late meant that he hadn’t had the chance to be alone and touch himself like this in some time.

“Blaine” Kurt sighed as pleasure took over his body. "I can't wait to wrap my mouth around you. I need to taste you, to feel you come down my throat"

"Fuck! Kurt! Baby, I need you inside me. Jesus.. Kurt, as soon as you are here, I need you drilling me into my mattress... filling me up" Blaine moaned out as his hand sped up and he imagined Kurt driving into him, skin slapping against skin as they lost themselves in each other's hold. Kurt usually wasn't very vocal during their more intimate times.

Blaine balanced his phone between his ear and shoulder and reached down to start teasing his hole. He hastily grabbed at the well-used lube under his pillow and coats his fingers, listening to Kurt's heavy breathing. He pushed one finger past his rim and let out a filthy moan that spurred Kurt on.

"Don't worry babe, I will pin you down and make you feel so gooood the second I get a chance. I want you so bad" Kurt promised with a surprising amount of confidence. The pace of his hand was frantic by then. "Blaine, uh, mmm, lemme hear you"

"I'm here baby. I'm imagining you deep inside me. Fuck Kurt, you have no idea. Fuuh, I love you" Blaine's grip around his cock tightened and he fucked himself down onto his two fingers. The stretch was good mixed with Kurt's dirty promise but it was so far from what he wanted right then.

Kurt could hear a wet sound amongst Blaine's noises and he instantly thought of the time that Blaine had fingered himself open slowly in front of Kurt's face, back when he was in school. With the image of Blaine's fingers disappearing into himself, Kurt shuddered, stilling for a moment before whispering "Blaaaaiiiinnee" in a strangled cry. Thick ropes of come spurted up his body and he stroked himself gently as he continued to pulse and succumbed to the high.

Blaine knew that infliction in Kurt's voice; and Kurt's silence only confirmed it. "Fucking hell" Blaine swore as he thought of Kurt's pulsing cock inside of him instead of his fingers. His hole spasmed tightly around his fingers and his hot come oozed over his fingers and down his fist. He felt light headed and kept murmuring Kurt's name as the pleasure wore down to a dull ache in his balls.

Kurt wiped himself down with the singlet he was wearing. It barely fitted anymore and he thought him and Blaine should go shopping while he was on holidays.

Blaine was first to break the silence. "I love you so much" he sighed, feeling awful sleepy and messy as he cleaned himself with tissues.

"I love you too, B" Kurt replied through a yawn. "Not long now, I promise. You sleep, I will be counting the hours"

"Night baby, sweet dreams" Blaine breathed out as sleep took a hold of his post-orgasmic body.

"Nigh nigh, you too" Kurt whispered, upon hearing Rachel get up to use the bathroom. "Talk soon"

They both slept well that night.. But woke up with an even stronger longing.