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FILL: Just a Touch (4b/?)

[flyblckbirdfly]

It’s still a little strange to him that Puck asked him to come to the party. They’re friends… ish. They talk at school and Kurt sits at the same lunch table, but they’re not usually the ‘do things together on Friday night’ kind of friends. To be honest, Kurt doesn’t really have any of those friends at all.

He’s excellent at false bravado, but when it comes down to it, he’s not nearly as genuinely popular as he seems. Most of it is his own doing and he knows it, but honestly, the idea of spending an entire evening drinking with people he doesn’t know that well or care much about doesn’t appeal to him nearly as often as it appeals to his classmates. Apparently even those he never would have imagined, like Mike’s girlfriend who’s performing a little giggling striptease as she slides her shirt over her head.

And then Kurt sees it.

Blaine’s shirtless. So are other guys at the table, Puck and Sam included, but he’s seen them shirtless before. The sight of that isn’t without merit, but god, Kurt can’t stop staring at Blaine. He busies himself with a long sip from his bottle, swiping off his lips with the back of his hand before heading over. He’s drawn to the table with some kind of surprisingly powerful lust gravity, his eyes raking over Blaine’s naked skin, taking in every line of muscle, every inch of smooth, perfect torso.

“You want to play, Kurt?” Mike’s girlfriend asks, shimmying with the music in her seat.

“No, I'm just…” he trails off, realizing how perverted he’ll sound if he says that he’s just watching. “Just hoping to find out where the restroom is.”

“Upstairs. Second door on the right,” Rachel gets out as she struggles to extricate herself from the sea foam green monstrosity of a caftan she’d somehow settled on for the evening. Kurt nods and takes a step away from the circle, daring to sneak a final peek back-but definitely not at Blaine and his strong-looking biceps and little brown nipples just begging to be sucked on-only to find Blaine staring back at him.

Nothing else exists except for those warm eyes boring into his own, and Kurt feels a surge of lust swoop low in his stomach. He turns and hurries up the stairs, fighting the inescapable pull toward Blaine and wondering what in the hell has gotten into him all of a sudden.

Re: FILL: Just a Touch (4b/?)

[punkkitten2113]

Oh my, yes.....HELLO hot boys!!

Re: FILL: Just a Touch (4b/?)

[gameboycolor]

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Re: FILL: Just a Touch (4b/?)

[flyblckbirdfly]

Yesss!