Kurt fumbled with his keys to the house he shared with his boyfriend for at least two minutes; all he wanted to do was see Blaine! But his stupid keys, or maybe it was the door, he didn’t know, he just knew that his keys wouldn’t unlock the heavy, wooden door. 'Kurt, you're such an idiot sometimes,' he mumbled as he rang the doorbell, he knew Blaine was in so he should hopefully answer the door.

The front door opened to reveal Blaine who quickly placed a kiss on Kurt’s lips and
Kurt started to kiss back, his surprise rapidly turning into response. Blaine stopped kissing him, making the taller male pout, so he walked forward, careful not to trip as he entered the house they shared, before slamming the door shut and then forcefully pushing Blaine against it. A muffled moan escaped his lips as the thick door hit his back. 
Kurt paused to breathe, panting quietly as Blaine quickly attached his lips to his jaw line, moving down his neck slowly to try and find that one sweet spot where he knew he'd make Kurt moan. "Why hello to you too, Blainers," Kurt said huskily, tilting his head slightly to allow Blaine have better access to his neck.

"I was waiting for you," Blaine murmured against his tender skin, sighing lightly, “I’ve been waiting all day.”
"Well then what are you waiting for now?" Kurt replied, smirking slightly as they reconnected their lips, Blaine tangling his fingers in Kurt’s’ soft chestnut hair as Kurt slipped the boy's old “Dalton Academy” shirt off his body, trailing his hands over every part of skin he could reach.

Kurt was going completely crazy. Everything Blaine did was driving him absolutely insane. He wanted him so bad, and he had him. All of him. All to himself. 

This should be fun.

Kurt slammed his hips against Blaine's, making the shorter male whimper and tug on his hair harder, making a breathless moan slip through Kurt’s lips. He moved his hands down from Kurt’s hair, and moved them to his chest, practically ripping his shirt and tie off of his body. Kurt chuckled quietly at Blaine’s haste, but it was turned into a loud groan as Blaine bit down hard on his collarbone, most probably leaving a mark.
Blaine finally let his feet touch the floor from their tiptoe position so he could push Kurt away from the doorway, back towards the centre of the room. "Bed," he murmured, but Blaine just couldn't wait for that. He claimed Kurt’s' lips once more; biting on his bottom lip and making Kurt shiver, sending Goosebumps up his back.

Kurt slammed Blaine into the bookcase in their bedroom, pressing his back into the shelves and almost forcing his tongue inside his mouth. "Fuck," Blaine said, an almost yell that Kurt thought was one of the hottest things ever, Any time Blaine swore, if it was on stage or at home, All he could think was fuck, please do that again.

Kurt pulled down the zipper of Blaine’s slim fitting jeans, trying to slide them off but giving up halfway, why did he have to wear such tight ones? Oh yes, because they were a pair that Blaine had been wearing since High School. He slid down so that he was level with his boyfriend's hips. He licked and sucked on Blaine’s left hipbone, causing him to moan and claw at Kurt’s shoulders, throwing his head back against the top shelf which held their records and books.
Kurt finally managed to slide the jeans off all the way, boxers following shortly after, exposing Blaine. By now Blaine was shivering, needing something to happen. No, not something - anything. "Ugh, Kurt..." Blaine groaned as Kurt smirked up at him, running his tongue up his shaft lightly, like a cat licking its paw. Gentle, taking it slow.
Blaine tugged on his hair roughly. "Just let me..." Kurt took his entire cock in his mouth, sides of his lips turned up in a smile and raking his teeth across the underside of his shaft, knowing Blaine liked it. Blaine groaned loudly, including a string of profanities and Kurt began bobbing his head up and down, making Blaine moan and squirm beneath his touch, arching his back and throwing his head back, repeating Kurt’s name continuously.

“Uh, K, Your mouth feels so fucking good. Oh-Oh God.” Kurt sped up, knowing Blaine was close as he started thrusting into his mouth. Which of course Kurt wasn’t objecting to, he did like it after all.

“Oh, Oh Fuck. Ngh Kurt don’t stop.” Blaine yelled as he reached his orgasm, spilling into Kurt’s mouth as he swallowed it greedily. Blaine slumped against the shelves, his entire back half dead because of the impact with the door and the shelves. 
Kurt slid back up to look at his boyfriend, who was panting quietly, eyes closed and lips swollen and red from harsh, heavy kisses. He grinned slyly, not waiting for him to catch his breath before picking him up. Blaine wrapped his legs around his waist, grinning back. “You’re so good at that. You should give me a blowjob more often.” Kurt smirked and replied, “I’d rather shove it somewhere else though, I want to feel your walls tighten around me, until I can’t stand...“ Blaine cut him off with his mouth against his; making Kurt’s words end as moans falling out of his mouth.

“Shut up,” Blaine said into Kurt’s mouth as he tightened his legs around his waist. “Now bed damn it.” The next thing either of them knew, Blaine was pressed into the master bedroom’s large bed, Kurt hovering over him and draping his pale, slender body across his.
“I’m gonna fuck you so hard; you won’t be able to walk straight for at least a week. And then...then I’m gonna let you ride me. But you better be good, because if you don’t do it right I’ll punish you. Punish you so much you scream. You want that, Blaine, do you want that?” Blaine’s eyes slipped shut as Kurt talked, his breathing heavy and his entire body shaking with need. He really did want that. He wanted it so bad, so bad that it hurt.

He simply nodded, biting his bottom lip hard, almost hard enough to draw blood. Kurt smirked again, pressing his lips to his ear, hot breath fanning over Blaine’s neck. “Then get me out of these clothes.”

Blaine was lightening fast in undoing Kurt’s pants and tugging them down and off of him, boxers with them. He wanted him now. He took one of Kurt’s hands and sucked on his fingers, starting with one but eventually coating three in saliva, to prep him.

Once Blaine was on all fours in the middle of the bed, Kurt pushed one finger into Blaine’s opening, making him groan and bite his lip. It hurt but it felt so good. He continued adding fingers until he had four in there, brushing Blaine’s prostate and watching him moan loudly, cry out, and arch his back, grinding against Kurt’s fingers.
When he thought he was ready, Kurt slipped his fingers out, making Blaine whimper loudly and try and find them again. He missed the contact. But then Kurt pushed himself gently inside, and Blaine bit his lip, scrunching his whole face up for a moment as he tried to get used to his size. Kurt started off slow, gentle, trying to give Blaine a minute to get accustomed to the intrusion. Kurt was impatient, but when it came to sex, he’d wait until the other was ready, but as soon as Blaine started to move back against him, he couldn’t control himself.
He pulled almost all the way out before slamming himself back in, finding Blaine’s prostate almost immediately making him groan in pleasure. After a few more thrusts Blaine had started to squirm underneath him, shaking his head side to side, clawing at the sheets and then digging his nails into the pillows.
“Uh, Blaine. Fuck. You’re-You’re so tight Blaine.” Blaine bit his lip, when Kurt spoke in that husky tone at times like these; it just turned him on even more making him arch his back again roughly. “Kurt, K-Kurt, harder. Mmmm. Ngh, ugh, there, right there, h-harder.” Blaine was stammering as he spoke. Blaine’s moans and whines got higher in pitch, and that’s how Kurt knew he was close. His walls tightened against Kurt’s cock; and fuck, it felt good. He wanted to come right there but he knew to wait. It was always better when he waited.

Blaine pushed against him repeatedly, arching his back, slamming against the bed, bunching the sheets up and grabbing them in his hands until his knuckles turned white while driving himself insane because he wanted to – well no he, needed to come before he burst. “Ohh, Kurt. Ungh. Ku- Touch me; fuck me, faster, something, umfh, do something before I do it myself.” Kurt complied, wrapping his hand around his boyfriend’s erection and pumping him quickly, liking the way the moans emitted from the Blaine’s mouth.
Blaine came over both of their chests, Kurt barely staying strong and holding back, rolling over, taking Blaine with him. He ran his fingers over the skin of his muscular thighs until Blaine could catch his breath. “Now listen closely. I want you to ride me; I want you to be collapsing on top of me by the end. Moaning and panting and screaming. Screaming my name and screaming to me to fuck you harder.”
Blaine giggled like a school girl before making his face serious. “Yes.”
Kurt grinned. “Go on then.” 


Blaine lowered himself onto Kurt’s cock once more, immediately making both of them moan loudly, Kurt didn’t understand how the neighbours put up with them, they were both so loud. Then Blaine began slamming himself onto him, trying to find his prostate. As soon as he hit it he screamed, arching his head back and trying to hit that spot over and over again, tightening around Kurt, making Kurt moan, and slamming himself repeatedly, trying to go harder, deeper. “Uh, Oh-Oh Fu-Fuck.” 
Blaine was started to tire himself out, wanting to come again. A white hot pleasure was beginning to course through his veins. Kurt noticed he was tired and moved his hips, thrusting up into him, meeting Blaine. Blaine was now a hot, sweaty, shaking mess and he could barely stand it anymore.

“Make me come, Uhmf. Inside you.” Kurt had started moaning loudly, close, so close. Blaine just loved these moments of control; normally it was Kurt in control with Blaine being the submissive one.
“Please w-what?” He asked, tried to keep composed when he was shuddering with pleasure as Kurt’s cock was pressed right onto his prostate, so close, so ready, pleasure seeping into every cell of his body.

“H-harder. Come on, Blainers, Pl-please.” Kurt was going absolutely crazy, he was whimpering and gasping. This was something only Blaine could do, make him squirm and beg like this. The moment arrived, and they came together, Blaine falling on top of Kurt as he slipped out of him and curling up, nuzzling his neck. “Love you, Kurt.”

Kurt smiled. This was perfect. “Love you too, baby.”
“Next time can you be waiting for me?” Blaine asked, a knowing look on his face.
“Of-Of course.” Kurt said as his eyes began to droop, Blaine sighed and nuzzled into his neck again, closing his eyes himself as they both fell into a deep slumber.