“If I hear another euphemism with the word ‘rock’ I might have to drown you where you stand,” Kurt huffed while attempting to shed his parka. Blaine’s laugh was muffled as he pulled his shirt over his head and threw it into some corner of the tent. The duo had been hit with an unexpected blizzard so after Kurt had cleared away the snow, Blaine worked up a very effective shelter for the night.

They lit a lantern and proceeded to chat about their travels. After an hour or two of pretending like they weren’t suffocating in sexual tension the two had leapt at each other like two starving canyon crawlers.

“I’d like to see you try, considering we’re basically encased in rock,” Blaine murmured, his lips hovering over Kurt’s ear. Kurt shivered as the hot breath ghosted over his skin and could feel his knees get slightly weaker. Perhaps Blaine is a bit psychic, or he’s just a show off, but as soon as the thought had crossed the water bender’s mind Blaine called a column of rock up that seemed a perfect fit for their needs.

Kurt would have had a biting retort but there wasn’t too much blood left in the top half of his body, or so it seemed. Blaine led Kurt to the makeshift bed and guided him onto his back. The earth bender started nipping at Kurt’s neck while his hands were busy untying the boy’s pants. Kurt raised his hips to help the process and soon enough the water bender was free of the pesky clothing.

Blaine took a moment to take in the scene before him. Kurt was propped up on his elbows, gazing at him with burning eyes and a flushed face. The lantern had made the air deliciously warm so that there were beads of sweat rolling down his neck and onto his heaving torso. Continuing downwards, Blaine took a moment to appreciate Kurt’s cock. It seemed as though it wasn’t fully hard, but was already pretty sizeable.

Not being able to take another minute, Blaine leaned down and licked from base to tip. Kurt let out a groan and scrabbled for something to hold on to.  Finding no luck with the rocks, he buries his fingers into Blain’s curls and clung. Feeling the sting of having his hair pulled was surprisingly arousing and caused him to let out a little whimper as well.

Blaine worked on Kurt’s cock for a while, massaging his balls with his hands, and sometimes taking his testicles into his mouth while his hand kept stroking.

The salty, musky, and primal smell of Kurt was making Blaine’s head dizzy with desire and he wasn’t sure how much longer he could last. It was Kurt’s turn to be slightly psychic this time as he pulled Blaine up for a searing kiss before flipping them over so that he was straddling the curly-headed man.

“Have you been with a man before,” Kurt panted, sliding downwards.

“O-Once or twice,” Blaine stuttered, his erection straining against the loose material of his pants. Kurt hummed his approval as he removed the clothing and was greeted by a rock-hard erection.

With one moment of consideration, Kurt moved his head down and completely swallowed Blaine whole. The earth bender’s hips jerked in surprise and his grip completely crushed the sides of their bed. Kurt continued to bob his head up and down while another finger moved lower to toy with the sensitive nerves around Blaine’s anus. Blaine felt his eyes close and his throat let out a guttural moan at all the stimulation. The earth bender took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down as the lone digit slid into him with surprising slickness. This went on for a few moments before Kurt removed his mouth with a sinful “pop” and Blaine whined in protest.

“Calm down and trust me, you’ll like this,” he said, while reaching over to grab his gourd of water. The water bender uncapped the receptacle and then spread Blaine’s cheeks so that his hole was exposed. Keeping one hand on Blaine, he used the other to direct the water to the exposed orifice.  The water swirled for a moment before streaming into the earth bender.

“Oh fuck!” Blaine groaned, the new stimulation unfamiliar but not at all unwanted. Kurt let out a knowing chuckle while directing more water into him.

“You see,” Kurt crooned, “the great thing about water is that it can exist in all three forms. So, I can turn it into ice, perhaps even steam. Or, I could just let it explore until it finds that spot…”

“Oh fuck, oh shit,” Blaine keened as the water brushed against his prostate.

“My my, you’re a potty mouth aren’t you?” Kurt chuckled.

Blaine felt the water pulsate on that spot and just when he started to see stars the water pulled out of him. Kurt sent the water off to a corner to soak into the dirt and spread Blaine’s legs while pulling the boy closer to the edge.

“Are you ready?” Kurt questioned, searching Blaine’s eyes for certainty.

“Take me now, please,” Blaine replied. Kurt needed no further convincing and let his cock push past the ring of muscle. He stopped for a moment to let Blaine get adjusted. Soon enough, Blaine was asking him to go on so Kurt let himself slide further until his was completely buried inside of Blaine.

“I need you to move. Right now,” Blaine said calmly, though his voice was very strained. Kurt moved his hips away and Blaine’s eyes slammed shut as he hissed out a wanting “yesssssss”. Kurt let his hips get into a somewhat steady rhythm and was pounding into Blaine with a strength he wasn’t aware the water bender had.

What Blaine was aware of, however, was the pebbles and rough texture of the rock against his back. He could feel it digging into his skin and muscles. It was slightly uncomfortable, but the discomfort was erotic as well. Blaine was realized that he liked feeling dirty and used, at least in bed.

“Slap me,” Blaine blurted out.

“What?” Kurt questioned, his hips faltering slightly with surprise.

“Fucking slap me,” he grunted and was met with a sharp sting on his cheek. “Again,” he asks, this time the other cheek is assaulted. The heat on his face mixed with rock against his back and the beautiful man ravaging him all crashed together and exploded in his lower stomach.

“Kuuuuuuuurt,” Blaine cried, coming so hard he almost passed out. It felt as though every worry was ripped from his body and nothing was left but pure, white-hot pleasure.  The earth started to ripple as if it were water and rocks were spiralling erratically around the room. When he finally came down the terrain stood still and Blaine couldn’t have moved a pebble.

Kurt felt a surge of electricity crack up his spine, hit the pleasure centre of his brain, and next thing he knew he was emptying himself into Blaine. His hips stuttered and his limbs liquefied and it felt as if his entire being melded with Blaine’s.

The water bender had enough strength to remove himself from the earth bender and drape his parka over their exhausted bodies before the two fell asleep, clinging to each other atop the crumbling alter.