“Kurt, I’m never gonna be able to do this…” Blaine whined, gently trying to spread the chocolate on the cupcake, but managing to tear the top.

“Just be a little softer with it, watch,” Kurt said, picking up an un-iced cupcake. He slowly dragged the knife around the edge first, then slid the knife to the top of the cupcake. “See?” He said, holding up a perfectly iced cupcake.

Blaine just stood there, eyeing that knife like it might eat him. Grilled cheesus, can this boy make everything sexy… he thought.

“Blaine? Hello?” Kurt said, waving his hand in front of Blaine’s eyes. Blaine shook his head and focused again.

“Yeah, I see that. Let me try.” He picked up another cupcake and started to ice it. He fumbled with the knife and accidently dropped it on the counter. “Shit! I’m sorry.” He said, setting the cupcake down and picking up the knife. He saw some icing on his finger and went to lick it off absently, but Kurt giggled and grabbed his hand, quickly sticking Blaine’s finger in his mouth. He licked the icing off and laughed. Blaine froze.

Kurt stopped laughing and looked up. “Blaine, are you okay?” Kurt looked concerned.

“Uh, uh, yeah, I’m, uh, damn…” Blaine said, slightly embarrassed that he was half hard from just that. “Um, chocolate is one of my…things.” Kurt tilted his head slightly, then his mouth opened in surprise.

“Oh.” Was all Kurt could muster.

Since they had been dating for a few months, they started talking about their kinks and fantasies. Usually it was in one of their bedrooms, by themselves. Sometimes they would try them, and sometimes they would just talk and get off to the descriptions. Blaine had surprised Kurt by blurting this one out.

“Yeah…it’s a little embarrassing.” He said, looking down at a very interesting piece of lint on the floor.

“No, no, honey. We agreed to talk about this stuff. It’s okay.” Kurt smiled and went to hug him, but jumped back in surprise at feeling Blaine’s hard on. “Um, yeah, I’m just gonna, go take care of this…” Blaine said, moving towards the living room. Kurt grabbed his hand and stopped him.

“Hey, where are you going?” He said, looking up at Blaine with a twinkle in his eye. “Remember last week, when you let me have sex with my Docs on?” Blaine nodded, his cock twitching at the memory. “Well, think of this as a thank you…” Kurt reached over the counter and grabbed the bowl of icing. He walked over to the microwave and popped the bowl in and set the timer for thirty seconds.

Blaine stared, then his eyes widened, “Oh, Kurt…in your kitchen…I wouldn’t ask you…”

Kurt shook his head. “I’m offering. And don’t worry about the kitchen. It can be cleaned.” He smiled as the microwave timer went off. Kurt took the bowl out, stuck his finger in to check the temperature, and set it on the counter. He walked over to Blaine, and untied his apron. Then he untied his own and laid it on the counter. Kurt dropped Blaine’s to the floor and unbuttoned Blaine’s school shirt. He pushed it off his shoulders while pressing soft kisses to his collarbone and shoulders.

At the same time, Blaine already had Kurt’s shirt off and was working on his belt. He undid the buckle with shaky fingers. Kurt unbuckled Blaine’s belt and popped the button on his pants. He pulled Blaine’s zipper down, and Blaine let go of Kurt just long enough to step out of his pants. “Kurt, are you sure you’re parents or Finn aren’t going to walk in…”

Kurt glanced at him while stepping out of his own pants. “Dad and Carole are on vacation for the weekend, and Finn is going to stay at Puck’s house tonight. We’re fine. And besides, I locked the door.” He said the last part with a devious smirk. Blaine shuddered at the look. “Now…” Kurt walked over to Blaine, the picture of perfection: his creamy skin shining, his body lean with subtle muscles, looking very sexy in just his boxer-briefs. Blaine’s cock gave an involuntary twitch, and he inhaled sharply. Kurt stopped in front of him, and knelt down. He leaned his mouth toward Blaine’s hip, pressing a soft kiss on his hipbone before grasping the waistband of Blaine’s underwear with his teeth. Blaine yelped as Kurt pulled his underwear down slowly, first tugging one side down, then moving to the other. He reached up with his hands and finished pulling them off, Blaine’s cock springing free. Kurt looked at it and smiled, noticing that he was already leaking. As Kurt stood up to get the bowl, Blaine reached up and pushed Kurt’s underwear down, rubbing gently. Kurt shuddered, then shook his head and moved Blaine’s hands to his waist. “No, this is for you, not me. Don’t worry about me,” he said, smiling softly. Blaine hesitated, then nodded. Kurt stepped out of his underwear, and Blaine sighed at the beautiful sight before him.

Kurt grabbed the icing bowl, putting the spatula in it. He pulled the icing spatula up gently, and Blaine watched and whimpered as the chocolate drizzled into the bowl. “Perfect.” Kurt said before licking the spatula.

“Kurt, could you-” Blaine stopped, biting his lip.

“What?”

“Could you…keep the apron on? It’s kind of…hot.” Blaine blushed furiously. Kurt chuckled and reached for his apron, slipping it on and tying it. He motioned to himself, and Blaine nodded.

Kurt grabbed the bowl and dipped the spatula in it. “Get on the counter.” He told Blaine, who obeyed quickly and hopped on the counter. Kurt nudged Blaine’s legs open a little wider, and moved the spatula away from the bow. Kurt first drizzled the warm chocolate on Blaine’s chest, licking it off. Blaine shuddered at his touch and whined. Kurt laughed against Blaine’s skin, the vibrations going straight to Blaine’s cock. He dripped more, this time letting it run down Blaine’s stomach before licking his way down Blaine’s stomach. Kurt inhaled, taking in the musk of Blaine’s cologne mixed with the scent of the chocolate, and he shuddered as his own cock twitched, hard already just from hearing Blaine. Blaine sighed softly, loving the feel of the warm sauce running down his chest. OH, MY. So, so much better than I had imagined… he thought.

Kurt dipped the spatula in the bowl again, and this time he moved it out far enough that it dripped onto Blaine’s already hard cock. He sat the bowl on the floor, then he knelt down and took a tentative lick. Blaine yelped, then moaned softly, emitting what was probably the hottest sound Kurt had ever heard. Kurt took this as an invitation, and licked a little more off. He moved up the shaft, stopping long enough to grab the spatula from the bowl and putting a little chocolate on the head of Blaine’s dick. He licked the chocolate off and licked over the head, moaning softly at the taste of Blaine’s come mixed with the chocolate.

He kept licking, and then stopped long enough to pick up the spatula, ignoring the drip. He looked up at Blaine, and Blaine sighed at seeing Kurt with a little chocolate on his face. Kurt handed the spatula to Blaine with a devious smirk. Blaine shuddered, remembering that the last time he saw that look, Blaine had indulged Kurt’s fantasy of having sex in the library. “You tell me where you want me to lick.” Blaine blinked, then grabbed the spatula, ignoring the drops of chocolate that had fallen on his chest. He reached down, and spread some chocolate on the side of his dick. Kurt obliged, and licked the chocolate off slowly and deliberately. Blaine moaned, then tried to stifle his moans. “No, no don’t do that,” Kurt said between licks, “I want to hear the sounds you make.” Blaine moaned loudly, and in return, Kurt licked a long stripe down Blaine’s cock. Kurt grabbed the base of Blaine’s dick and licked underneath, making sure to pay attention to the soft skin underneath the head, because that’s one of Blaine’s sweet spots. Blaine cried out, one of his hands gripping the edge of the counter, the other flying to Kurt’s hair. He grasped Kurt’s hair, giving a slight tug, because he knows that turns Kurt on. Kurt moaned, then, ignoring the chocolate, he took Blaine’s length into his mouth, deep throating him before his gag reflex could kick in. He pulled back slightly, keeping his lips wrapped around Blaine’s dick to add more friction. He could feel his own hard on, but he wanted to focus on Blaine.

He started bobbing his head, reaching up to cup and massage Blaine’s balls gently. Blaine moaned at the added touch, and made whimpering noises when Kurt pulled back to kiss and lick the precome from the head of Blaine’s dick. “Kurt, kurt, I-oh, fuck, oh,-I’m going to, I’m-oh!” He cried, his back arching a little. He whined and looked down. Kurt had his mouth around Blaine again, and he nodded, not removing his mouth. “Do you want me to…pull out?” Blaine asked gently. Kurt shook his head and lifted his mouth off of Blaine

“No, I want to taste you.” He said calmly, getting back to licking and sucking. That one phrase was enough to start Blaine thrusting his hips a little, fucking Kurt’s mouth. Kurt moaned, taking it all and licking when Blaine’s cock went in. Blaine cried out.

“Kurt, oh, god, Oh, go-” He couldn’t’ even finish before he was coming, riding out his orgasm and feeling Kurt’s throat working around Blaine’s cock, swallowing almost all of it. Blaine breathed out heavily. He looked down and saw Kurt looking up at him, his lips red and swollen. He lifted Kurt up and kissed him gently, their tongues dancing together, and he moaned into Kurt’s mouth as he tasted his own come, mixed with slight hints of chocolate. He looked down and saw Kurt palming at his own erection, and Blaine reached down. He moved Kurt’s hand away and replaced it with his own. He felt around the head, and gasped at feeling wetness. “Kurt, did you come from blowing me?” He asked, fascinated,

“No, not yet,” Kurt shook his head, arching his back just a little at Blaine touching him, “I’m close though, just few more strokes…” He didn’t finish the sentence, because Blaine was already moving his hand up and down, jacking Kurt off. Kurt moaned, not shy about voicing is pleasure. Blaine stroked a few more times, then Kurt was coming on Blaine’s hand, making whimpering noises and panting. He finished is orgasm, then panted against Blaine’s shoulder. Blaine rested his head on Kurt’s neck, pressing kisses there before lifting his head to kiss Kurt. Kurt looked up and kissed Blaine back. Blaine broke the kiss and lifted his come-covered hand to his lips, licking his fingers and palm off. Kurt took Blaine’s hand and licked the rest up with Blaine, their tongues meeting for the briefest second before they were kissing again. Kurt held Blaine tightly, then broke the kiss and rested his head on Blaine’s shoulder.

Blaine hopped off the counter, and held Kurt in his arms. “Thank you, baby. I…I love you.” Kurt gasped as Blaine said those three words. They had never said them to each other, both afraid of scaring the other. Kurt looked up, and he could see the nervousness mixed with sincerity in Blaine’s eyes.

Kurt smiled and said, “I love you too.” Blaine grinned kissed Kurt, and Kurt laughed and kissed him back. The kissed and held each other, the cupcakes all but forgotten.