"Blaine, there's no need to be embarrassed. I forced you to let go, up until then you were doing just fine holding on." Kurt apologized, turning Blaine's face till their eyes met. Chilling blue on burning brown, Kurt broke the contact to lean in and start kissing up Blaine's jaw, nipping at the spot that he knew Blaine was the most sensitive. Blaine whined as Kurt bit on the skin, his cock taking interest embarrassingly quickly after the whole "incident" happened. 

"Kurt, p-please stop." Blaine gritted out, his heartbeat quickening it's pace as his arousal built. Kurt pulled back so fast Blaine was certain for a second that his slight stubble had caught on fire. Kurt shivered a little as he remembered Blaine pleading for him to stop teasing and just let him use the restroom, and yet he stupidly ignored him and carried on anyway. Kurt felt his guilt surface again and so he grabbed for Blaine's shampoo, squirting some into the palm of his hand. 

"Ok lean back, there's some magazines next to the bath if you want to read them." Kurt instructed Blaine, spreading the shampoo over both his palms and all of his fingers. Blaine reached down and grabbed the latest issue of 'Vogue', which made Kurt smile immensely as he leaned forward to spread the shampoo onto Blaine's perfectly gelled helmet.

He painted it all over his head making sure to get the back too, he grabbed a cup and poured it lightly over Blaine's head, mixing in all the shampoo with it to make more bubbles appear. 

Kurt began massaging the foamy shampoo into Blaine's scalp, making sure to cover all of his hair with his magical fingers. Blaine hummed at the sensation, his heart skipping a beat as he fully relaxed, flicking through the latest Summer trends. Kurt rinsed out Blaine's hair gel and the shampoo with the shower head, making sure to get rid of the suds before repeating the wash. He rinsed out Blaine's hair again and then turned the shower head off, reaching over to grab the loofah and squirting some of Blaine's lemon shower gel onto it. 
He began to scrub at Blaine's neck when Blaine grabbed the loofah off him. 

"I'll do that Kurt." Blaine smiled, not wanting Kurt to feel like a slave. 

"Blaine, give me that back. Right. Now." Kurt held out his hand, his tone both light and firm, making sure Blaine knew that he didn't cope well with fools. 

"Fine." Blaine sighed with a shrug, "I just didn't want you to be inducted into the slave industry so early in your life, Kurt." Blaine teased, handing the loofah back with a cheesy grin. 

"It's not slavery if I want to do it, Blaine" Kurt tutted with an endearing smile, rubbing the loofah over Blaine's chest and paying particular attention to each of his nipples, making sure that both buds are firm before moving on. He washed the rest of Blaine, grazing the loofah so close to Blaine's now erect dick that it was driving Blaine nuts. Pun intended. 

When Kurt washed the bottoms of Blaine's feet and in between his toes Blaine let out a dignified squeak, squirming a little in the bath because it tickled. 
Kurt proceeded to wash all the soap suds off Blaine before cleaning his own body, letting Blaine watch him scrub with hooded eyes, mouth slightly parted as his eyes followed Kurt's hand and the loofah. Kurt washed away the bubbles when he was done and then instructed Blaine to turn around. 

"Commencing phase two of 'Make Blaine Forgive Kurt For Pushing Him Over the Edge'," Kurt murmered into Blaine's ear before resting back on his knees. Blaine chuckled as Kurt brought his hands up to Blaine's shoulders and slowly he began to massage them, rubbing the pads of his fingers in rhythmic circular motions and pressing down as he moved along Blaine's shoulders to the start of his arm, then back to his neck. He repeated this action a few times till Blaine was groaning in pleasure, so glad his muscles were finally un-tensing.