Skin To Skin

It's a slow process, of blushing conversations and hands roving a little too far as they lie together and hips pressing involuntarily together to choked gasps before being pulled away with apologetic stammers and frantic kisses on the doorstep with tangled tongues and wanton moans but eventually they're in Blaine's bedroom together, trying desperately to keep quiet because Natalie's downstairs, Blaine kneeling on the floor in front of the bed with Kurt's legs over his shoulders, lavishing his cock with curious, tentative licks.

"Oh God, Blaine, your mouth," Kurt chokes out, hands sinking into Blaine's hair.

Blaine would grin, but his mouth is a little busy, so he settles for sinking his mouth down around Kurt and humming contentedly, Kurt moaning at the vibrations, his eyes rolling back in his head before slamming shut. As much as Blaine would like to drag this out, they're young and impatient and relatively new to this, and Kurt's thighs are already trembling in the way that lets Blaine know he's close.

Kurt grabs at his hair and pulls, tugging him off. "You have to stop, I'm gonna come and I can't, not in your mouth," he babbles, voice hoarse as his hips rock slightly on the mattress.

"Yes you can, and I want you to," Blaine says, voice rough as he leans back in, swirls his tongue around the head of Kurt's cock and wraps his hand around what he can't get in his mouth, desperate to make his boyfriend come screaming his name.

"No, Blaine, I can't," Kurt insists again, pulling him off roughly. Just as Blaine gives up and starts to trail his hands along Kurt's thighs, Kurt screams and comes all over Blaine's face.

"Oh my God, baby, I'm so sorry," Kurt whispers when he comes down and realises what he's done, sitting up and stroking Blaine's hair soothingly. "I didn't mean to, that's why I wanted you to pull off, I…what are you doing?" He looks down to see Blaine panting desperately, pressing the heel of his hand hard into his erection through his jeans.

"Kurt, you…you…on my face," he babbles, eyes wild as he stares up at Kurt. "And it was so hot. God, you're so perfect and I love you so fucking much, oh my God, Kurt…" He chants Kurt's name quickly, pressing his hand harder against his cock until he actually wails, collapsing forward so his forehead hits the mattress, panting and sweaty.

They lunge for each other simultaneously, lips crashing together, Kurt's fingers digging into Blaine's shoulders and Blaine's hands squeezing Kurt's hips hard enough to bruise. "Thank you thank you thank you thank you," Kurt murmurs against Blaine's lips. "That was so amazing, thank you so much, I love you."

"I love you too, you were perfect and so hot, thank you," Blaine replies, pulling away and smiling dazedly at Kurt. "I need to shower, then I'll come back and we can cuddle."

Blaine's phone buzzes loudly where it rests on his desk and he grabs it as he stumbles towards his bathroom.

From Natalie

I couldn't help overhearing that, big brother. Congrats on finding the loudest sexual partner in Ohio. And it sounds like he loves your mouth, mister, so good job.