Hit. Block. Uppercut. Block. Counterpunch. Jab. Block.

The punching bag swung back towards him.

Block. Right hook. Duck.

Warm hands with slender fingers met his bare shoulders, worrying the tense muscles there. His arms immediately went slack, and his knotted muscles protested the sudden relaxation. Soft kisses pressed to the back of his neck, and the rough texture of denim rubbed against the base of his spine.

"Kurt..." a breathy sigh, paired with his boyfriend's name pushed through his lips. Blaine could feel Kurt smile against his skin as he continued to kiss his back lightly.

Kurt shivered as Blaine sighed his name. It was something about the way he said it. The subtle extension of the one syllable name along with the way he could hear the name roll off his tongue, and almost see the way his mouth wrapped around it.

"I had begun to wonder where you had disappeared too..." Kurt commented, his fingers still working Blaine's tense shoulders, "You need to calm down, honey."

Blaine rolled his shoulders back into Kurt's hands, and turned to face him. Loose curls clung to his forehead with sweat, his lips parted as he caught his breath. Kurt's eyes flickered down to Blaine's open mouth and watched as his tongue snaked out and wet his lips, before snapping back up to his eyes.

"That's why I came down here... This helps me take out my anger... Cooper just makes me so mad! He treats me like I'm some little kid and I'm-" Blaine was cut off as Kurt's lips pressed against his own.

Blaine's eyes flew open but then softly closed as he melted into the kiss. Kurt broke away soon after without moving away any further.

"Shhh... " Kurt hushed, "Cooper doesn't matter right now. It's just me and you, no one else. I haven't been able to get any time alone with you since he got here, and I know you're jealous of him, Blaine. You can't fool me," he said softly with a slight laugh.

Blaine nodded gently and wrapped his arms around Kurt's waist. "I just need to get a shower, and we can head to my place. Cooper is at an audition, and my parents are out," he offered, and smile creeping onto his lips.

Kurt's eyes sparked at the mention of a shower. Showers were always fun when they were together, but this time, Kurt had a new idea.

He grabbed his boyfriend's hand and tugged him towards the showers, subtly looking down the rows of lockers and looking for anyone.

"Everyone's gone," Kurt concluded, his voice hinting at excitement.

"Yeah... they've been gone for a while Kurt, but that doesn't mean they won't come back... What are you up to?"

"Well, that just makes it all the more exciting, doesn't it?" Kurt hyped.

He pulled the wife beater over Blaine's head and marveled at the chiseled abs that had laid underneath it.

"Kurt we can't-"

"Shhh.... No one's here. I know you're just as excited as I am," Kurt mumbled as he ground his already straining hard on against Blaine's growing one.

As the two boys fumbled around in a mess of tangled limbs, discarded clothing, lips, and heated kisses, Kurt somehow managed to turn on the water in the shower. The water scalded their skin and steamed up the locker room.

Kurt pulled Blaine forward into the shower with his hand at the back of his neck, backing into the hot water and never once breaking a kiss. His back hit the shower wall but Blaine continued to press him tight against it. As the steaming water beat down Blaine's back and in between the pair, their bodies slid together easier. Blaine clutched at his boyfriend's hips, hold them tight against his own and rubbing his thumbs across the somewhat protruding bones.

Kurt's own hands were around Blaine's neck with one of them fisted in his hair tightly. He rolled his hips down into Blaine's and couldn't help but get a little
thrill when Blaine broke away from the kiss and buried his head in Kurt's neck to stifle a embarrassingly loud moan. "K-Kurt... I-" Blaine started.

"I know, I know..." Kurt soothed before pushing Blaine back slightly and dropping to his knees in front of him.

Blaine braced his hands on the sides of the shower, with his water pounding down on his back, neck, and head. His skin was sensitively red from the hot water, but he wouldn't have moved to change it, no matter how much you paid him. Any remaining coherent thoughts left him as Kurt's pink tongue snuck out and licked a long stripe on the underside of Blaine's cock.

Kurt looked up at him from between his wet eyelashes, eyes wide and mischievous. He continued to tease him like that, never once taking more than just the head into his mouth. "Kurt, please!" Blaine pleaded, voice desperate and needy. Kurt chuckled lightly before pressing a kiss to Blaine's hip.

The water hadn't let up yet, and the steam continued to increase. Kurt's usually perfect hair was wet and sticking up from where Blaine had fisted his hands in it.

Before he had time to beg again, Kurt sunk his mouth down over the length of his boyfriend's cock, while his fingers scratched down the side of his thighs. Blaine let out an almost-scream of pleasure. Kurt hummed, pleased with his doing, around Blaine's dick and worked into the rhythm they were both so familiar with. Blaine fisted his hands into Kurt's hair, but allowed him to set the pace. Kurt's nails dug into Blaine's thighs before moving around and grabbing his ass to pull him closer. He had learned to relax his gag-reflex along time ago, so when he pulled every inch of Blaine's cock into his throat and hummed, Blaine lost it.

He clenched and unclenched his hands in Kurt's hair, their agreed upon signal for each other when they were getting close. Kurt hummed once more before pulling off and whispering heatedly, "Come for me."

Kurt sunk his mouth back onto his dick just as Blaine went over the edge. He let out the loudest scream of ecstasy yet, paired with shaky knees and loss of breath while Kurt swallowed every bit of his come.

Kurt stood and held Blaine in his arms lovingly, and kissed him lazily. Blaine wrapped a tight hand around Kurt's own length. With a few pumps of his hand, and some definite encouraging kisses, Kurt was coming over Blaine's hand, and in between their slick torsos with a loud moan of Blaine's name. They leaned their foreheads together, breathing heavily.

"Well, that was interesting," Kurt concluded.

"Definitely one of your better ideas," Blaine countered.

"Please! All of my ideas are fantastic, Blaine Anderson."

Blaine laughed lightly, "I love you, Kurt Hummel."

"I love you too, Blaine Anderson."