Fantasizing about Kurt
Media: Fic
Title: Fantasizing about Kurt
Rating: PG to R
Spoilers (If any): None
Warnings (If any): Mild sex
Word Count: 977
Summary: Kurt/Blaine - 5 times Blaine fantasized about Kurt and 1 time he actually did something about his fantasies. Written for glee_kink_meme.
A/N: Sorry, it's not betaed, and this is the first fic that I've really ever written, so excuse me if there are any mistakes. Enjoy!
5. Laying in his bed and staring at his ceiling, Blaine attempted to not visualize Kurt in an inappropriate manner. He didn’t want to think about Kurt straddling him, biting his cherry red lips, and then bending down to swallow Blaine’s cock in one go. No, he was supposed to view Kurt as a friend, not some rentboy that he could get off the street. But, all he could think about was holding Kurt’s head as he bobbed up and down off Blaine’s cock. Blaine gripped his cock a little more, imagining the delighted sounds that Kurt would make sucking his cock; imagining that Kurt would swallow him completely and then reach up and kiss him with those cum-stained lips. Sated, Blaine realized that he had come over his friend Kurt, over his sweet and innocent friend Kurt! Sighing, Blaine only closed his eyes and went to sleep.
4. When Kurt revealed that he had once been a Cheerio, Blaine had been confused at first. When Kurt explained exactly what a Cheerio was, Blaine’s cock was quite ready to salute. He could only imagine the degree of flexibility that Kurt had from doing all of those stretches. So, Blaine decided to look up the William McKinley High School Cheerios… and he found a treasure trove of Kurt’s amazing singing and dancing ability. He knew he shouldn’t, but Blaine already had his cock in hand, pumping it to the beat of 4 Minutes. After watching the video several times, Blaine could only look amazed at the number of times that Kurt’s singing could turn him on. He rubbed his eyes with his palms and sighed. He needed to remember that Kurt thought only of him as a friend and a gentleman. Kurt would never think of him like that.
3. Kurt and he had been talking even more now after the incident with Karofsky. If they weren’t talking on the phone, then they were either asleep or in class (and even then, sometimes, they talked). Blaine had wondered about Kurt’s friends at school, but he had always been too distracted by the counter-tenor to actually ask. But all the time that they spent together made Blaine imagine what their life would be like if they were married or something. He could imagine them sitting on the couch together, singing along to the Sound of Music, or having frank interesting discussion about Prop 8. He could easily imagine them sleeping in the same bed, sharing each other’s warmth, kissing under the covers, and then falling asleep happily (ever after he likes to think). Blaine can only dream about these things with Kurt because right now, they were simply friends.
2. Kurt’s sudden disappearance off of the face of the earth (i.e. Kurt wasn’t texting him every minute of every day) reminded him of how addicted he had become to his “friend.” When Kurt had excitedly told him the news of his father’s and Carole’s marriage, Blaine had responded in the same manner, fully expecting an invitation to the marriage. Kurt had then bombarded him with color patterns, meal choices, seating arrangements, and various floral patterns. Kurt’s organization had only prompted Blaine to imagine a more authoritarian Kurt commanding him in the bedroom. He could only imagine Kurt wearing a riding outfit holding a riding crop in his hand ready to deliver a blow at any moment to Blaine’s tender skin. In the end, however, Blaine hadn’t been invited to the wedding, and he could only wonder why.
1. Kurt’s soulful rendition of Don’t Cry for Me, Argentina simultaneously made Blaine want to cry from the sincerity he heard emanating from the boy’s voice and made Blaine want to kiss Kurt until the hurt left him, and only love was left behind. Blaine imagined how Kurt would kiss, most likely shyly and sweetly since he truly never had been kissed. Blaine liked to think that his first kiss with Kurt would be chaste at first and develop into what would most likely be the hottest kiss of either of their lives. He could imagine softly nipping at Kurt’s bottom lip, imagine that Kurt would gasp, and imagine that Blaine would taste the inside of Kurt’s mouth. But then, Blaine opened his eyes, expecting to see Kurt there, only to see nothing.
0. David and Wes’s laughter had momentarily confused both Kurt and Blaine. When they looked upward, the mistletoe only looked back at them. Staring at each other, Blaine could see the flush rising highly on Kurt’s cheeks. Taking a deep breath, Blaine rose up slightly on his tiptoes to kiss Kurt square on the lips. As he started to pull back from the rather timid kiss, Kurt had leaned forward with him and then raised his hands to clutch at Blaine’s face. Bolstered by the enthusiastic response, Blaine grasped Kurt around the waist and pulled him closer. Breaking apart for air, both Blaine and Kurt laughed a little. They both started talking simultaneously and then laughed again, noticing that David and Wes had both suddenly disappeared.
Blaine kissed the side of Kurt’s mouth. “You know,” Blaine started, “I’ve really liked you for a long time. I didn’t want to start anything with you that you weren’t ready for.”
Kurt only stared back at Blaine. “Blaine, I’ve been trying to get you to kiss me for ages now…. I can’t believe that I had to have Wes and David plant mistletoe to get you to make a move.”
Blaine’s imagined first kiss may not have actually happened, but what did made it all the better. Now that he knew he could actually kiss the boy of his dreams, he smiled the smile of the deliriously happy and swooped in for another kiss.
Title: Fantasizing about Kurt
Rating: PG to R
Spoilers (If any): None
Warnings (If any): Mild sex
Word Count: 977
Summary: Kurt/Blaine - 5 times Blaine fantasized about Kurt and 1 time he actually did something about his fantasies. Written for glee_kink_meme.
A/N: Sorry, it's not betaed, and this is the first fic that I've really ever written, so excuse me if there are any mistakes. Enjoy!
5. Laying in his bed and staring at his ceiling, Blaine attempted to not visualize Kurt in an inappropriate manner. He didn’t want to think about Kurt straddling him, biting his cherry red lips, and then bending down to swallow Blaine’s cock in one go. No, he was supposed to view Kurt as a friend, not some rentboy that he could get off the street. But, all he could think about was holding Kurt’s head as he bobbed up and down off Blaine’s cock. Blaine gripped his cock a little more, imagining the delighted sounds that Kurt would make sucking his cock; imagining that Kurt would swallow him completely and then reach up and kiss him with those cum-stained lips. Sated, Blaine realized that he had come over his friend Kurt, over his sweet and innocent friend Kurt! Sighing, Blaine only closed his eyes and went to sleep.
4. When Kurt revealed that he had once been a Cheerio, Blaine had been confused at first. When Kurt explained exactly what a Cheerio was, Blaine’s cock was quite ready to salute. He could only imagine the degree of flexibility that Kurt had from doing all of those stretches. So, Blaine decided to look up the William McKinley High School Cheerios… and he found a treasure trove of Kurt’s amazing singing and dancing ability. He knew he shouldn’t, but Blaine already had his cock in hand, pumping it to the beat of 4 Minutes. After watching the video several times, Blaine could only look amazed at the number of times that Kurt’s singing could turn him on. He rubbed his eyes with his palms and sighed. He needed to remember that Kurt thought only of him as a friend and a gentleman. Kurt would never think of him like that.
3. Kurt and he had been talking even more now after the incident with Karofsky. If they weren’t talking on the phone, then they were either asleep or in class (and even then, sometimes, they talked). Blaine had wondered about Kurt’s friends at school, but he had always been too distracted by the counter-tenor to actually ask. But all the time that they spent together made Blaine imagine what their life would be like if they were married or something. He could imagine them sitting on the couch together, singing along to the Sound of Music, or having frank interesting discussion about Prop 8. He could easily imagine them sleeping in the same bed, sharing each other’s warmth, kissing under the covers, and then falling asleep happily (ever after he likes to think). Blaine can only dream about these things with Kurt because right now, they were simply friends.
2. Kurt’s sudden disappearance off of the face of the earth (i.e. Kurt wasn’t texting him every minute of every day) reminded him of how addicted he had become to his “friend.” When Kurt had excitedly told him the news of his father’s and Carole’s marriage, Blaine had responded in the same manner, fully expecting an invitation to the marriage. Kurt had then bombarded him with color patterns, meal choices, seating arrangements, and various floral patterns. Kurt’s organization had only prompted Blaine to imagine a more authoritarian Kurt commanding him in the bedroom. He could only imagine Kurt wearing a riding outfit holding a riding crop in his hand ready to deliver a blow at any moment to Blaine’s tender skin. In the end, however, Blaine hadn’t been invited to the wedding, and he could only wonder why.
1. Kurt’s soulful rendition of Don’t Cry for Me, Argentina simultaneously made Blaine want to cry from the sincerity he heard emanating from the boy’s voice and made Blaine want to kiss Kurt until the hurt left him, and only love was left behind. Blaine imagined how Kurt would kiss, most likely shyly and sweetly since he truly never had been kissed. Blaine liked to think that his first kiss with Kurt would be chaste at first and develop into what would most likely be the hottest kiss of either of their lives. He could imagine softly nipping at Kurt’s bottom lip, imagine that Kurt would gasp, and imagine that Blaine would taste the inside of Kurt’s mouth. But then, Blaine opened his eyes, expecting to see Kurt there, only to see nothing.
0. David and Wes’s laughter had momentarily confused both Kurt and Blaine. When they looked upward, the mistletoe only looked back at them. Staring at each other, Blaine could see the flush rising highly on Kurt’s cheeks. Taking a deep breath, Blaine rose up slightly on his tiptoes to kiss Kurt square on the lips. As he started to pull back from the rather timid kiss, Kurt had leaned forward with him and then raised his hands to clutch at Blaine’s face. Bolstered by the enthusiastic response, Blaine grasped Kurt around the waist and pulled him closer. Breaking apart for air, both Blaine and Kurt laughed a little. They both started talking simultaneously and then laughed again, noticing that David and Wes had both suddenly disappeared.
Blaine kissed the side of Kurt’s mouth. “You know,” Blaine started, “I’ve really liked you for a long time. I didn’t want to start anything with you that you weren’t ready for.”
Kurt only stared back at Blaine. “Blaine, I’ve been trying to get you to kiss me for ages now…. I can’t believe that I had to have Wes and David plant mistletoe to get you to make a move.”
Blaine’s imagined first kiss may not have actually happened, but what did made it all the better. Now that he knew he could actually kiss the boy of his dreams, he smiled the smile of the deliriously happy and swooped in for another kiss.