"You won!!" Blaine tackled Kurt with a kiss as soon as the taller boy entered the locker room. Kurt was sweaty and tired, but glowing with pride. The locker room was almost empty, except for Puckerman, who grinned at the two of them as he made his way to the door.

"Good game, Hummel! Get some, Anderson!" Blaine and Kurt rolled their eyes at Puck's words, but Blaine had a mischievous glint that told Kurt he planned to do just that.

"The Cheerios routine was extra superb today, Coach Sylvester up your dose of Vitamins again?" Kurt began offhandedly, with a slight twitch of his lips.

"Wouldn't you like to know..." Blaine replied, his breath tickling Kurt's neck as he sat him down on the bench.

"Blaine, sweetie, we're in a locker room... at school." But Blaine's lips were already on his neck, and at the first nibble, Kurt forgot all about how public the room was and totally lost himself in Blaine's actions.

"I want you..." Blaine whispered, trailing kisses along Kurt's jaw up to his ear. He was sitting on Kurt's knee, basically straddling it. He lifted his own knee and applied a small amount of pressure between Kurt's legs. The action earned a small moan from the football player.

"Want me to what, baby?" Kurt tilted his head to catch Blaine's lips with his own, alternating between nibbling and sucking at the soft pink flesh.

"Want you to tell me what to do..." Kurt stilled a bit at that, all the blood rushing straight down south. Blaine was in a submissive mood, and it was a huge turn on for Kurt.

It only took a few seconds for Kurt's hands to plunge into Blaine's tight red cheerleading pants. He gave his boyfriend's ass a tight squeeze, admiring the smoothness of the bare skin and playing with the edges of the thong a bit. Then he gave a low growl in Blaine's ear. "Suck me." He commanded, and Blaine immediately sank to his knees between Kurt's legs.

It was still amazing to Kurt, how quick Blaine was to please him, he didn't really hesitate to initiate sex, but beyond that he almost never took control. At first Kurt had thought it was really unfair to Blaine, but after a while he saw that Blaine needed to please, to feel like he was useful for something. The one time Kurt had tried to make him take control, Blaine nearly had a panic attack. Now Kurt has learned to accept, and even enjoy Blaine's total submissiveness, and OH- Blaine's gotten the pants of his football uniform down and Jesus his mouth around his cock is probably the most beautiful thing Kurt's ever seen.

Blaine feels Kurt's fingers thread into his hair, pulling it loose from the gel. He'd pout about it later, but right now he couldn't care less about how his hair looked as he bobbed his head up and down. He let his tongue drag along the skin of Kurt's dick and swirl around the top.

"B-Blaine," He heard Kurt stutter, and his ears automatically tuned in to the sound of that beautiful voice. "Gonna come in your mouth, B." Kurt warns, he always gives a warning.

Blaine hums around Kurt's cock in acknowledgment, and the vibrations cause Kurt to arch his hips forward. Blaine pulls back, a little bit surprised at the reaction, but he immediately latches on again and repeats the action, prepared this time.

"Oh god, Blaine!" Kurt cries, his hips beginning to twitch. Blaine puts his hands on either side of Kurt's waist and goes down as far as he can, taking almost all of Kurt in his mouth. He swallows around him and in less than three seconds Kurt is coming down Blaine's throat.

Blaine pulls off with a slight pop and gazes up at Kurt, "Was that okay?"

"It was more than okay, sweetheart." Kurt replies, breathless. He leans down and kisses the Cheerio's forehead. "You're such a good boy..."

Blaine grins at the praise and crawls into Kurt's lap, snuggling up as close as he can and if Kurt didn't know any better, he'd say Blaine was purring...

"I love you, you know that?" Kurt whispers, wrapping his arms around Blaine and kissing his cheek.

Blaine nods and nuzzles Kurt's chin, "I love you too."

Kurt smiles and trails a hand down Blaine chest, he pulls the waistband of the bright red pants down around Blaine's thighs and palms Blaine's still-hard cock through the fabric of his Cheerios thong,

"Now for your reward..."