Kurt sighed as he showered off after a long day of school. He'd had a test and a grueling Glee rehearsal. Thankfully, he was home alone for a little while.
More than anything, he missed Blaine. Ever since he'd decided to transfer back to McKinley at the end of last year, the two had spent less and less time together. They'd had an amazing summer together, but now that both were busy with there respective glee clubs, they only saw each other on the weekends.
Kurt tried to subdue his thoughts of Blaine and what they'd done together this summer, but he couldn't help it. He got hard as hell thinking about having sex with his boyfriend, and couldn't control himself.
He came hard, thinking about Blaine's lips around his cock.
Rinsing his body completely, he stepped out of the shower. After quickly examining his body in the mirror, he wrapped a deep red towel around his waist and walked into his bedroom.
He wasn't expecting to see Blaine sprawled out in his bed.
His boyfriend was lounging in gray sweats with a navy and white striped shirt. His hair was gelled lightly and his shoes were kicked off at the foot of his bed.
His hand was down the front of his pants, his head thrown back in a moan.
Kurt let out a slightly shocked sound, making his presence known in the doorway. Blaine whipped his head toward him, smirking slightly as his dark eyes crinkled. He continued stroking himself as Kurt crossed the room toward him.
He sat up quickly, eyes drinking in Kurt's naked shoulders, arms, and chest. They trailed down the slight thatch of hair under his belly button, to where it was blocked by his towel.
In one swift movement, he pulled his boyfriend against him, pressing their lips together. His hands slid down Kurt's back and to his firm ass, squeezing slightly and swallowing Kurt's moan. As they kissed, Kurt's towel fell to their feet.
Neither noticed.
Kurt made quick work of Blaine's top, fingers fumbling with the waistband of his boyfriend's sweats. He removed them with deft hands, his briefs meeting the puddle of discarded items on the floor. When his boyfriend was finally as naked as he was, Kurt pushed him onto the bed and straddled him.
Moaning, Blaine squeezed Kurt's ass again as their cocks rubbed together. As they rutted for a few minutes, Blaine knew this wasn't going to last long. He lightly rolled them over, pushing Kurt's legs apart. Sliding his hands down Kurt's knees and thighs, he let his fingers find their way to Kurt's tight hole.
Pulling his fingers away for one second caused Kurt's breath to hitch involuntarily. He allowed Blaine's fingers entrance into his mouth, coating them with saliva. His moans escalated with the feeling of one of Blaine's fingers knuckle-deep inside him. When a second met it and scissored inside his heat, he cried out. A third joined them, brushing his prostate. Kurt bucked up off the bed, ready for Blaine's hardness to enter him.
Finally, Blaine complied with his boyfriend's wishes. Starting slowly, he pushed his throbbing cock inside Kurt's tight hole. After he felt Kurt adjust to his width, he pulled most of his length out, letting the tip linger inside. Forcing his way back in, Blaine gripped Kurt's trembling member. He matched his thrusts to the rhythm of his hand pumping Kurt's cock, and his boyfriend responded with mumblings of nonsense.
He stopped his jerking and thrusting for a minute. Kurt whined at the loss.
"You want it, baby?" Blaine asked. Kurt was so close to coming, and barely managed a nod. "Well, I wanna hear it!" Blaine responded.
"Oh, FUCK, Blaine!" Kurt screamed, and Blaine snickered. He fucked Kurt's hole repeatedly.
"Fuck, Kurt, so tight!" He moaned, knowing his boyfriend was close.
"BLAINE! Fuck! So close baby, harder!"
Blaine gripped Kurt's waist with one hand, fixing his lips to Kurt's neck as he continued fucking him and pumping his purpling cock. Overcome with the sensation, Kurt came hard all over Blaine's chest. Blaine nearly whited out at the sight, filling Kurt up with his own orgasm.
He licked the come up from Kurt's chest, then kissed him. Kurt moaned at his own taste on Blaine's lips, and Blaine collapsed on the bed next to him.
Snuggling against, Blaine's chest, Kurt smiled.
"Now I think I need another shower!" Kurt said, wrapping his arm around Blaine's waist. Blaine's eyes darkened.
"Sounds like a good plan to me," he responded, pulling Kurt to his feet, thankful for the empty house.