"Sooo, 27, huh." Kurt murmurs as he rolls over in Blaines arms so theyre facing each other instead of Blaine spooning Kurt.

A grunt is all the answer Kurt gets and he smiles. Blaines never been a morning person, he could count the times Blaine was up and out of bed before him on two hands.

"Thats pretty old." he teases, despite the fact that hes almost twenty-four himself. He gets an indignant huff in response and doesnt even try to hold in the chuckle. Blaines just too cute in the mornings when hes still half asleep.

"But your stamina is still as admirable as it was when we were in high school." his voice drops an octave and he teasingly runs a hand up under Blaines sleep shirt, softly tracing the jutting hipbone and then pushing the garment up further so he can explore more of Blaines warm skin, his soft stomach and his ticklish sides. Blaine moans softly when Kurt flicks his thumb across a nipple, slowly massaging the bud until its peaked and he unconsciously arches up into  Kurts touch, his moans growing louder and coming more frequently. 

Kurt is happy to indulge him, he knows how much Blaine likes having his nipples played with and he loves riling him up. But after some time its getting increasingly harder to ignore the situation in his pants and he grinds his hips forward and into Blaines, only to find that Blaine is, unsurprisingly, in the same predicament hes in. He shuffles impossibly closer until theyre pressed against one another from head to toe and starts to rub their hard cocks together.

Blaine finally wakes up fully and his hands immediately come up to bury themselves in Kurts soft hair, free of any kind of product since he took a shower the night before, and he tilts his head a little and fuses their mouths together. Hes aware that Kurts not a fan of kissing in the morning before theyve both brushed their teeth, but whatever, its his birthday and he wants to kiss his husband. So thats exactly what he does, quickly introducing tongue and swallowing any protest Kurt might have had.

Kurt lets it slide and returns the kiss just as desperately, clinging to Blaine with one arm tight around his waist and the other on his jaw, softly stroking along the slightly stubbly skin. They disconnect after a minute, both a little out of breath, and Blaine trails kisses down Kurts long neck until he reaches the dip of his collarbone where he begins to suck, marking Kurt as his.

He revels in the soft, breathy whines his husband lets out, urging him to suck harder. Once hes sure that a nice hickey has formed he pulls away and admires his handy work. The love bite is big and a lovely mix between red and purple, not likely to fade anytime soon, and everybody who sees it will know whom Kurt belongs to. Blaine grins. Mission accomplished.

Meanwhile, Kurts hands have made their way down to the hemline of his shirt and when Blaines attention is off his neck, he tugs a little, non-verbally asking Blaine to help him get the offending piece of clothing off. Blaines only too happy to oblige, getting rid of his shirt and then pushing his pajama pants down and off. Its only when he reaches out to help Kurt out of his clothes that he realizes that there are no clothes for Kurt to be stripped off to begin with.

Kurt grins at him deviously. "Wont even have to unwrap your present, baby." he breathes into his ear and then proceeds to trace the tip of his tongue around the shape of it before sucking the earlobe into his mouth.

Blaine grabs him around his mid-riff and drags him on top of his own body. He squeezes two handfuls of ass, massaging Kurts muscled cheeks and essentially drawing the desperate little moans out of him. 

Kurt lifts himself off of Blaine and then lowers himself again, steadying himself with his hands on Blaines toned chest, and begins to grind on top of him. They move in tandem, Blaine arching up and Kurt pushing down, keeping a leisurely pace, all the while trading hungry kisses. Blaines dick slips into the cleft of his ass, making his hole clench in eager anticipation. But today is all about Blaine and hell let him decide what theyll do.  

"What do you want, baby. Just say it and you got it. Come on, you can have anything you want." he pants out, working his hips faster now. His dick is hard as a rock and the head is shiny with precome and he balances himself on only one hand to let the other venture south and find his erection. He squeezes around the base and then just holds himself in a gentle grip, not stroking up and down like he actually wants to. Itd be over far too soon if he did that and he wants this to last.

"You. I want you." Blaine gets out, but thats not the answer Kurt was looking for.

"I know you want me." he says cheekily and gives Blaines cock a few hard strokes to prove his point. "But how do you want me, hmm? What do you want me to do?" he asks, never stopping the movement of his hips and its slowly driving Blaine past the point where coherent speech is a possibility.

"I- Oh! Ah ok, ok oh my god youre gonna have to- ah- have to stop what youre doing i-if you want me to answeeeeer!" Blaines last word comes out as a drawn out moan and its clear that he isnt joking, that hes close to loosing it. But Kurt has no intention to stop. Not anytime soon.

"Im sure youll manage." he quips, quite proud of himself for seeming so collected when in reality, hes this close to shooting his load. "Ooor... if you cant bring up the willpower, then I could just get up and finish myself off. And youd be left here. Hard and desperate and all on your own."

Blaine grips his ass tighter as if to stop him from getting up and Kurt innocently smiles down at him. "Now what will it be?" he inquires again.

"I- god Kurt, stop, please- I want you to ride me. Fuck yourself on my cock, baby." Blaine grits out between clenched teeth, and then adds, almost as an afterthought  "And I want you to- to get yourself ready for me. Stretch your tight little hole out so you can fit my big - uh, Kurt- my big cock in there. I want to see you stuff your beautiful ass with your fingers before I stuff it with my dick."

Kurts all too happy to fulfill Blaines wish. So happy in fact, that its a good thing he prepared this beforehand. He turns his pillow over and reveals two cock rings and a bottle of lube and Blaines eyes grow wide as saucers when he spots the items.

Kurt winks at his husband and grabs the cockrings, placing them on their respective erections and then takes the lube and settles at the foot of their bed, propping himself up against a few pillows he grabs off the floor and spreading his legs wide to give Blaine a perfect view of his pucker.

He starts by rubbing the dry tip of his finger around the tight muscle, just because its fun, watching Blaines reaction and seeing him getting more frustrated by the second. But his own patience has its limits and soon hes reaching for the lube and applying some to his fingers. He warms it up a little, then puts his hand between his legs again and starts working a finger in. 

The first finger, he can take easily and he knows that Blaine knows that, too. But he still moves it around a little, stretching himself a little more before he finally adds a second and then a third one. He scissors his fingers, can feel himself clenching down tightly, and adds some more lube before he introduces the fourth finger. His ass accommodates the intrusion easily, already so open that Blaine could just slip right in, and he finally pulls his fingers out. Hes stretched sufficiently, now he wants a dick inside.

Hes had his eyes closed while he was fingering himself, lost in pleasure, and now when he opens them he deducts that it was probably a wise thing to do. Because there is Blaine, his cock in one hand, his balls in the other, getting himself off (even though he cant come due to the cock ring) while watching Kurt getting ready to take him. He looks absolutely gone, and it makes pride swell in Kurt, knowing that its him that made Blaine like this.

He shuffles forwards on his knees and straddles Blaines hips but then reconsiders and turns around so his back is facing Blaine. He knows that Blaine has a thing for watching his cock disappear into Kurts ass and that works best in this position. He reaches behind himself and takes hold of Blaines erection, then guides it to his gaping hole and slowly sinks down around the wide girth. He sighs in pleasure when Blaines completely inside of him and after giving himself minimal time to adjust he begins to bounce up and down on Blaines thick cock.

The feeling, as always, is incredible, the way Blaine fills him up completely is indescribable and he feels like he may never get used to the sensation.

His thighs start to hurt after a few minutes, but he doesnt slow down, cant slow down, really, because it feels so good that the notion of even contemplating a break is simply ridiculous. One of his hands is busy tugging on his cock while the other is placed on the mattress in front of him as leverage and he misses Blaines hands running all over his stomach and chest so he lifts himself of Blaines dick for a second and repositions himself. He also uses the opportunity to take the cockrings off and then sits down on Blaines cock again and resumes his actions.

Blaine, as expected, immediately lets his hands roam around Kurts upper body, using one to guide Kurts hips, the other one placed on Kurts heart, feeling it beating wildly beneath his palm.

Skin slapping on skin and their combined moans and groans are the only things that can be heard in the room, both contributing a colorful variety of swearwords and words stringed together in a nonsensical order, but neither of them could care less about their coherency right at that moment.

Both are close to coming, so close they can almost taste it, and they meet in a hot and passionate kiss which muffles Kurts scream when he orgasms, shooting thick strands of come all over Blaines chest and the feeling of Kurts walls contracting around him is what pushes Blaine over the edge, too, and he finishes just seconds after Kurt, coming deep inside him.

They ride out their highs together, reveling in the feeling of being so connected to each other and sharing sweet kisses that make both of them smile like idiots when they part and look at each other.

Kurt lifts himself off of Blaines dick with the last bit of strength he possesses and then snuggles into Blaines neck.

"There is pie in the fridge." he informs his husband and then promptly passes out.