For all Blaine loves sex-and that’s a lot-sometimes he thinks that he loves cuddling with Kurt more. He doesn’t tell Kurt this because he knows how embarrassed Kurt is about how he gets after a really good orgasm. Like now, Kurt is sprawled out on Blaine’s bed, leisurely running his hands over the comforter that’s half off of the bed just because he likes the way it feels against his skin. Blaine isn’t surprised that Kurt is tired-he would be too if he’d ridden someone for half an hour straight.

Normally Blaine would leave Kurt there until he came back into himself but right now he’s kind of covered in come and his sheets need to be changed. He rolls onto his side and runs his hand down Kurt’s back, enjoying the way Kurt pushes up into it, and leans over to kiss Kurt’s cheek.

“You need to get up, sweetheart. I have to change my sheets.” He says. Kurt just mumbles something sleepily and nuzzles into the pillow. Blaine laughs softly and rubs his thumb up and down against the skin of Kurt’s lower back.

“I know you’re tired but you can go to sleep as soon as I do this, I promise.” Blaine tries again. Kurt opens one eye and smiles sweetly at Blaine. He pushes himself up onto his elbow with what looks like a lot of effort then falls back down again, this time on top of Blaine’s arm. He turns his head to kiss at Blaine’s bicep then snuggles into Blaine’s arms. Blaine is tempted to just hold Kurt and sleep but he’s had to pick dried come out of his pubes one too many times for that to happen.

Blaine reluctantly pulls his arm out from under Kurt’s head, his heart tugging at the plaintive whimper Kurt lets out, and sits up on the bed. He tries futilely to make Kurt get up once more before he huffs and stands up, stretching. Kurt makes a sound of appreciation behind him and Blaine turns to see Kurt smirking at him through half closed eyes. He wiggles his ass a little, just to make Kurt laugh, then turns back to the bed to consider his options.

Option one would be to go and clean himself off then come back and cuddle with Kurt but then he’d probably roll into the wet spot knowing his luck and no one likes sleeping in the wet spot. Option two would be to wake Kurt up properly but that’s like kicking puppies so that’s out. Option three would be to…well. Blaine walks around to the other side of the bed and slides his arms under Kurt’s shoulders and knees to pick him up bridal style. Kurt makes a small sound of surprise then relaxes and nuzzles into Blaine’s collarbone.

“Love that you can pick me up. ’S really hot.” He mutters, pressing sleepy kisses into Blaine’s skin. Blaine preens a little then puts Kurt down on his red armchair. Instead of sitting in it like an awake Kurt would, post-orgasm Kurt reclines with his legs over one arm and his head over the other. Awake and post-orgasm Blaine approves.

Blaine leaves the room briefly to clean himself off-just in time as his skin scrapes a little when he wipes the cloth over it-and then rinses the cloth and brings it back to clean Kurt. Kurt is mostly clean anyway-most of the mess landing on Blaine due to the position-but Blaine still cleans off the lube from Kurt’s ass and thighs. Blaine smiles when Kurt spreads his legs for him to clean between them and he may take the opportunity to slip a finger into Kurt but it isn’t like the other boy is complaining.

Blaine chucks the cloth into his laundry basket to deal with later then turns with a sigh to his bed. The comforter managed to stay out of the firing line but those sheets are destined for the washing machine. He picks up the comforter and is about to put it on the ground when Kurt leans past him and grabs it. Kurt pulls at it until it’s covering him then cuddles down and appears to go to sleep. Blaine stares at him until he feels creepy then turns back to the bed and strips it down quickly.

The sheets join the wash cloth and he pulls out another set from the linen closet outside his room. Kurt’s foot is dangling out from under the bottom of the comforter and Blaine tweaks one of his toes as he passes. Kurt lets out a squeak of indignation but Blaine just finds it adorable and tweaks another toe. Kurt kicks out in retaliation but then realises his mistake when Blaine grabs his foot and tugs until Kurt’s stuck nearly upside down sideways on the chair with his legs in the air. Kurt’s angry glare is more like an angry kitten because of his mussed hair but Blaine wisely doesn’t mention this. Instead, he goes about putting the sheets on his bed. He doesn’t bother tucking the corners in perfectly, knowing that Kurt will just redo it anyway.

“Can you make it to the bed sleepyhead or do I have to carry you again?” Blaine teases. Kurt glares at him half-heartedly then stands up and shuffles over to the bed, flopping on to it gracelessly. Blaine picks up the pillows from the floor where he’d put them as he was changing the sheets and joins Kurt on the bed. He manages to worm his way under the covers with Kurt, enjoying the way Kurt hisses when he feels Blaine’s cold feet against his.

“You’re freezing.” Kurt says, trying to both keep his feet away from Blaine’s and rub them together to warm Blaine up.

“All the better to cuddle with you.” Blaine says. Kurt huffs a laugh and snuggles into Blaine.

“That doesn’t even make sense, silly.” Kurt says against Blaine’s neck.

“Does too.” Blaine hums. He runs his hands up and down Kurt’s back, enjoying the play of muscles under Kurt’s skin. Kurt throws a leg over Blaine’s and runs his toes down the back of Blaine’s calf.

Blaine’s half tempted to press forward and rub against Kurt but right now Kurt’s all snugly and warm and dopily in love with Blaine so instead he puts a hand on Kurt’s thigh and rubs circles into his skin.

Kurt sighs happily and arches into the touch. He noses up against Blaine’s jaw, an obvious ask for a kiss. Blaine obliges him, opening his mouth to the messyslickperfect slide of Kurt’s tongue against his. They kiss slowly for a while, eventually pulling back to rub noses and not so subtly stare at each other. Kurt’s eyes trace the line of Blaine’s jaw, the stubble that’s already collected there since his morning shave, and Blaine takes in Kurt’s eyes. Bright blue-green and so adoring as he looks at Blaine.

“Mmm. Love you.” Kurt says suddenly, softly as though he’s worried someone else might hear and break the moment. Blaine smiles and kisses him softly before pulling back to press their foreheads together.

“Love you too. So much.” He says. Kurt nods happily, as if Blaine has just confirmed something he’d secretly known before, then goes to sleep. Blaine kisses Kurt’s forehead and settles down himself after setting an alarm to wake them up before his parents come home. Kurt stirs a little when Blaine puts his phone down, then wraps an arm around Blaine’s shoulder and presses into it. Blaine is warm, content, and his post-orgasm buzz is finally starting to fade. Kurt’s warm breath is puffing over his collarbone and his toes are clenching periodically against Blaine’s calf.

Yeah, Blaine really loves cuddling.