MaryDawson
Sept. 1, 2011, 6:53 a.m.
Watermelon
Kurt loves watermelon. Blaine loves Kurt eating watermelon.
M - Words: 382 - Last Updated: Sep 01, 2011 430 0 0 0 Characters: Blaine Anderson, Kurt Hummel, Tags: established relationship, futurefic,
It was just a watermelon.
Consumed by delicious lips.
Accompanied by obscene sucking sounds.
Blaine took his eyes off Kurt and stared to the ground. He felt a fire already burning in his groin. He was used to live with Kurt now, was used to those uncountable ways of Kurt’s sexiness to show off (and not even noticed by that porcelain faired boy himself) but he couldn’t get used to that way it affected him every damn time.
Since Kurt started working [next to all his stuff he had to do for college], they didn’t have the time to help Blaine always with his “little” problem, because it normally showed up a few minutes before Kurt has to leave the flat – most of the time, when he already was running late - and Blaine had to take a cold shower every so often
Blaine dared to look again to his boyfriend.
He flushed immediately. Kurt had finished his piece of watermelon in this moment and he started to clean his fingers… by licking them in a more than very seductive way.
Blaine gasped for air and Kurt looked up to the curly head to his side. “Blaine…?” he asked perfectly innocent and lifted one eyebrow.
His lips shimmered from the watermelon juice.
They were red and swollen since Kurt loved to suck the juice out of the fruit flesh.
He darted his tongue out and licked his lips to get rid of a bit juice in the corner of his mouth and Blaine gave in his desires, leaned over to Kurt and captured his lips in a hungry kiss.
He pushed his tongue into Kurt mouth, tasting the sweetness of the watermelon and growled low in his throat. Kurt’s slender fingers grabbed at his hair and he moaned into the kiss, fighting back Blaine’s tongue. The kiss became fierier, but soon they ran out of breath and had to part.
Kurt leaned his forehead against Blaines and grinned, as he rubbed about the hardness in Blaines Jeans and earned a moan. “Since it happened that I have some time today… want me to take care of the mess I created?”
“I knew you did this on purpose…!”
“Just wanted to remind you, what these beautiful lips of mine can do.”
“I really don’t mind a lesson.”
Consumed by delicious lips.
Accompanied by obscene sucking sounds.
Blaine took his eyes off Kurt and stared to the ground. He felt a fire already burning in his groin. He was used to live with Kurt now, was used to those uncountable ways of Kurt’s sexiness to show off (and not even noticed by that porcelain faired boy himself) but he couldn’t get used to that way it affected him every damn time.
Since Kurt started working [next to all his stuff he had to do for college], they didn’t have the time to help Blaine always with his “little” problem, because it normally showed up a few minutes before Kurt has to leave the flat – most of the time, when he already was running late - and Blaine had to take a cold shower every so often
Blaine dared to look again to his boyfriend.
He flushed immediately. Kurt had finished his piece of watermelon in this moment and he started to clean his fingers… by licking them in a more than very seductive way.
Blaine gasped for air and Kurt looked up to the curly head to his side. “Blaine…?” he asked perfectly innocent and lifted one eyebrow.
His lips shimmered from the watermelon juice.
They were red and swollen since Kurt loved to suck the juice out of the fruit flesh.
He darted his tongue out and licked his lips to get rid of a bit juice in the corner of his mouth and Blaine gave in his desires, leaned over to Kurt and captured his lips in a hungry kiss.
He pushed his tongue into Kurt mouth, tasting the sweetness of the watermelon and growled low in his throat. Kurt’s slender fingers grabbed at his hair and he moaned into the kiss, fighting back Blaine’s tongue. The kiss became fierier, but soon they ran out of breath and had to part.
Kurt leaned his forehead against Blaines and grinned, as he rubbed about the hardness in Blaines Jeans and earned a moan. “Since it happened that I have some time today… want me to take care of the mess I created?”
“I knew you did this on purpose…!”
“Just wanted to remind you, what these beautiful lips of mine can do.”
“I really don’t mind a lesson.”
End Notes: Rest is up to your imagination