”You’re early.” Kurt stated when he opened the front door.

“You’re half naked.” Blaine stated himself, letting his eyes wander across his boyfriend’s perfect torso. His skin was so beautifully pale and soft looking… and maybe Blaine’s mouth watered a little at how the skin stretched over the young man’s hips and ridiculously perfect muscles and at the perfect V they created, at the almost unnoticeable trail of dark hair that peeked up from the hem his grey sweatpants.

“I was halfway in the shower. Didn’t expect you to be here so early.” Kurt explained as they walked down the stairs to his full basement room, Blaine having to use all the willpower he had not to stare at Kurt’s ass. How could it still look so hot even in a pair of sloppy sweatpants?

As always, Blaine almost felt a little jealous once they’d reached the end of the stairs, looking out over the big room. It was just so perfect. So Kurt.  

“You’ll just have to wait out here while I take that shower and get ready, ‘kay?”

Blaine nodded, but stood up from where he’d placed himself on Kurt’s too-big-to-be-fair bed, and walked over to his boyfriend.

“But first…” he murmured and he could see Kurt’s Adam apple bob in his throat as he swallowed. “I just have to…” he continued, drawing random patterns across Kurt’s bare arm, making the other boy shiver.

“I just need to…” he kept going and he could see the slightly taller boy stifling a moan. Blaine smiled, loving the way his boyfriend reacted to his touches, to his words, the way he reacted to just him.

Kurt let out a small, almost inaudible, whimper as Blaine brushed his lips against the crook of his neck, sucking gently at the spot just where his neck meat his shoulder, knowing how much the other boy like it.

Blaine loved this. Loved teasing him. Loved the way Kurt reacted to his light touches and the sounds escaping his lips from his teasing kisses.

“You’re making me crazy up here, Blaine.” Kurt groaned and Blaine just chuckled, sending warm puffs of air against his boyfriend’s neck.

“My face is feeling really left out.” And Blaine had to give in when he saw the pout on Kurt’s face. God, he was too adorable.

Lips met, eyes fell shut, hands touched, tongues met and hearts fluttered.

This is so perfect. Blaine thought as he brushed his fingers across Kurt’s, almost-too-smooth-to-believe-it, back.

“Hey.” Kurt pulled away. “I really need to get ready.”

“Sure. Just really needed to kiss you first.” Blaine grinned back.

“And I’m glad you did, but I really have to.”

They untangled their arms and legs and Blaine went back to sit on Kurt’s bed again. He looked up just to see Kurt turn around, taking off his sweatpants.

Blaine stifled a moan. Because holy sweet lord Kurt had the most perfect body.

“Revenge.” he heard Kurt sing as he closed the bathroom door behind him, never turning around.

He heard the water being turned on and it took him a short moment to realize that Kurt was now in that shower. Right now he was standing in there, letting the steaming water pour over his head, dripping down his body.

His naked body, his mind had to remind him. And god, it really couldn’t stop there, could it? It just had to imagine it, just had to make up pictures of the boy running his fingers through his soaked hair, of him covering his whole figure with the white puffy substance –

“I know what you’re thinking out there!” Kurt called from behind the closed door, trying to sound blaming, but failing.

“I’m so not going to believe you the next time you say you can’t read my mind.” Blaine grunted.

“We’ve all done it, babe.” Kurt assured and Blaine could feel his face heating up.

“And I would totally ask you to join me right now, but then we’d never get to our dinner reservation in time.” he continued and Blaine could hear the smirk in the boy’s voice.

“Shut up.” he ordered, but smiling a little at the idea of them showering together again. It had been way too long since they’d done that. Like, two weeks. That was way too long.

   About forty minutes later and Kurt finally came out of the bathroom. Blaine sat back up at the sound of the door opening and closing, and all he could do was stare.

Because damn, Kurt looked amazing.

His hair was styled perfectly, just as usual. He wore a dark-blue and white striped short-sleeved shirt sort of thing, matched with a dark blue, slightly glittering scarf. This really suited him, much better than it would on anyone else.

But it was his legs that Blaine couldn’t take his eyes off. He was wearing a pair of skin-tight, dark purple jeans that clutched around his slender legs perfectly.

“That is so not okay…” Blaine mumbled, sounding almost like he was thinking out loud and Kurt’s bright smile fell a little.

“What’s not okay? Is it the jeans? God, I knew the color wouldn’t suit my skin tone–“ Kurt walked across the room, blabbing in panic and smiled the adorableness.

“You look amazing.” he smiled, walking over to his boyfriend, interrupting Kurt’s panic attack.

“Like, too amazing for your own good actually.” he mumbled, wrapping his arms around the slightly taller male’s waist, pulling him closer.

“Really?” Kurt shone up.

“Really.” he confirmed, tilting his head a little upwards so he could reach and place a kiss to his boyfriend’s lips.

“And I would so love to just stay here with you tonight.” He took Kurt’s hand. “But we have to go now if we don’t wanna be late. So whatever I feel like doing to you now just have to wait till later.” Blaine smirked.

Kurt groaned. “You're really mean today.”

“Mm, love you too.”

Nudging Blaine’s shoulder with his own, Kurt stuck out his tongue at the shorter boy, making him laugh quietly.

“But no matter how mean you might be, I still love you too, you know.” Kurt said when they’d reached the top of the stairs.

“I know.” Blaine smiled and just had to pull him in for another kiss, this one deeper and filled with much more lust.

God, would they even make it to the car?