Valentine's Day, Chapter 10(c)
"Does it still hurt?”
“David. Stop it. Please” Kurt nuzzled in closer against his boyfriend’s chest. “If I’d known you were going to beat yourself up over this…I would have just lied to you.”
“No! Don’t lie to me. Promise you’ll never lie to me….about that.” Dave pulled away from Kurt’s arms to look him in the eyes. “I hate that I hurt you.”
Kurt could see the fear and worry in Dave’s eyes. He knew Dave was blowing this out of proportion but the concern he showed made Kurt’s heart melt. “Honestly, Hamhock…. you do realize it hurts girls too, the first time? The first, second, third, fourth time even? It’s something I have to get used to. It’s different and I just need time to adjust but…” Kurt snuggled in again, laying his head against Dave’s large chest and listening to the steady beating of his heart. “…it was still amazing and you were so gentle and even if there was some ‘discomfort’ involved, I still enjoyed it.”
“Really?” Dave smiled slightly.
“Really.” Kurt answered. “And I think you may have enjoyed it too….” Kurt chuckled, teasingly, “you didn’t seem to last very long.”
“How could I? Damn Kurt. You were so fucking tight.” Dave let his mind slip back to their first time, not more than thirty minutes ago. He had actually been the reluctant one, not sure if they should or would actually go all the way. But Kurt had insisted. Kurt swore that he was ready. So they did it. They had sex on their prom night. And it was amazing.
They had left the prom in the limo with Finn and Rachel, Blaine and Mercedes. Their lips weren’t apart for more than a few minutes at a time, despite the groans and awkward laughter from their friends. The limo dropped off Mercedes first, then Rachel. Dave knew he would need a car if they were planning on staying out all night. The logistics were still being worked out.
“You still have to ask your dad, right?” Dave asked nervously.
“Yeah.” Kurt bit his lip. “Its not something I can ask through a text message. I really have no clue as to what he might say.” Kurt looked out the window at the lights and cars passing them by. “Curfew is still 20 minutes away. Maybe that’s a good thing, that I’m early.” Kurt looked down at their intertwined hands.
“I guess we’ll play it by ear.” Dave squeezed his boyfriend’s hand and they started kissing again. Even with Blaine and Finn as their only audience now, they couldn’t have been pulled away from each other.
Blaine spoke up, a smirk on his face as he saw Dave’s hand inching up Kurt’s thigh. He turned to Finn. “So. We’ll head to your house. Kurt, you can talk to your dad. Hopefully get permission to stay out. Then I’ll take you to Dave’s house so he can get his mom’s car before heading home myself. Does that sound like it’ll work?”
“Yeah.” Finn answered, his eyes glued to the world passing by from his window. He was not able to completely avoid seeing the constant groping and fondling coming from the couple seated across from him. He was happy for them and all, but did they really have to suck each other’s face off right in front of him?
The limo pulled in front of the Hummel house and Finn and Kurt got out. “Should I come with you?” Dave asked.
“Maybe you should stay here, with Blaine. Just for a second.” A worried look flashed across Kurt’s face. “In case he blows up completely, I don’t want you getting hurt.” He attempted a joking smile. But he wasn’t sure if that was too far off from the truth.
The step-brothers walked to the front door together. Finn grumbled his hellos to Burt and Carole as they sat in the front room, obviously waiting up for the pair.
“I’m exhausted. I’m gonna go to bed. Night, Mom. Night, Burt.” He headed to his room and shut the door.
Kurt was left standing in the foyer, looking awkward and anxiously at his feet.
“Did you have a good time, Son?” Burt stood and walked towards Kurt.
“The best time ever, Dad. You’ll never believe what happened.” Kurt smiled and met his father’s eyes. “Dave came out. To the whole school. He sang a song to me in front of everybody. We danced. We danced together at prom.” Kurt’s eyes almost teared up again at the memory. “It was beautiful.”
“Oh my goodness!” Carole jumped up from her seat and joined the conversation. “That’s wonderful. I’m so happy for you, Kurt. I know how much that means to you.”
“Yeah. That’s great.” Burt was genuinely proud of his son’s boyfriend, understanding how big of a step that was. “I’ll have to say something to him next time I see him.”
Kurt’s eyes automatically looked towards the front door and then back quickly to his dad. “Um. Dad, can I talk to you? In private?”
“Um. Sure.” Burt looked at his wife and shrugged his shoulders. “I’ll be in after a while, I guess.”
Carole smiled knowingly and kissed Kurt on the cheek, whispering “goodnight, sweetie,” as she walked away.
“What is it?” Burt crossed his arms over his chest, leaning back against the wall behind him.
Kurt bit his lip nervously. “I was um, wondering….” His voice was shaky. “I was hoping I could get an extension on my curfew tonight.” He lifted his eyes from his feet and met his dads.
Realization set in and Burt looked towards the front door. “He’s still here? He’s waiting for you?”
“Um. Yeah. Dad. I was….hoping….” Please don’t yell. Please don’t freak out or get mad, Kurt thought to himself. “I was hoping you’d understand how special tonight was and I was really hoping you’d let me stay out….a little later.”
“How much later?” Burt’s eyes narrowed. He understood about as much as any father would understand about his son’s first love and prom night and what usually happened on prom night. He tried to calm down the protective temper bubbling up inside him.
Kurt decided to go for broke. What did he have to lose? “I don’t know. Like, noon?”
“Noon? Tomorrow?”
“Dad, please.” Kurt’s voice was still shaky. “Please try to understand.”
Burt lifted his hand to his forehead and screwed his eyes shut. He couldn’t think about what his son was actually planning on doing. He felt his chest tighten and his blood pressure shoot up. He forced himself to breath slowly and he tried to remain calm. He opened his eyes to see the sweet little boy he once knew, now almost a man and wanting to do grown up things. Fighting him on this wouldn’t be right, he told himself. Kurt’s in love and to be honest, Burt knew exactly what that felt like.
He took a few steps towards his son, closing the space between them and wrapping his arms around him tightly. Kurt gasped.
“I love you, Kurt. I understand what this means to you.” Burt voice was a shaky but tender whisper. “Just promise me you’ll be careful, ok? Promise me….that he knows….how special you….” Burt’s voice broke slightly, not able to finish what he wanted to say. They stood there in a strong fatherly embrace in silence. “I love you, Son.” He finally got out.
“Love you too, Dad.” Kurt wiped the tear from his cheek as he stepped back from his father’s hug. Burt simply turned around and walked down the hall, disappearing into the dark house.
Kurt quickly ran down to his room, gathering only the barest necessities. A change of clothes, some moisturizer, a different pair of shoes. He stopped in the bathroom on his way out and grabbed his toothbrush. Seeing himself in the mirror, he stopped. He sighed and smiled confidently at himself. This was going to be the most amazing night of his life.
They waved to Blaine as the limo pulled away. “Do you have to go inside?” Kurt asked quietly.
“No. Not really.” Dave looked towards the house. “The lights are out. I don’t think anyone’s waiting up for me.” He took his keys from his pocket and unlocked his mother’s car. He smiled and winked at his boyfriend as he opened his door for him, “Let’s go, Baby.”
Kurt slid into the car, placing his bag at his feet nervously. This was really happening, he told himself. It’s really going to happen.
They drove through town towards the only really nice hotel Lima offered. Dave had called ahead and reserved a room. With the money his mom had given him and his own saved allowance, they were able to splurge on the king suite, which amazingly came with a Jacuzzi tub.
“Wait. Don’t we need…um, to stop and get some….” Kurt couldn’t understand why he suddenly felt so awkward.
“Oh. Yeah” Dave read his boyfriend’s mind. “I’ll pull in here.” Dave turned into a 24 hour Walgreens and parked the car. He leaned over and kissed Kurt, smiling seductively. “I’ll be right back, Sweetheart. Is there anything else you want?”
“A soda maybe,” Kurt’s squeaked. How is it that his boyfriend’s gorgeous smile could still turn him to mush? “Oh. And make sure you get the kind that tingles. I really liked that.”
“So did I.” Dave got out of the car and entered the drug store, returning in record time. He tossed the bag on Kurt’s lap and a few minutes later they were standing in the elevator, holding hands on their way to their hotel room.
Kurt snuggled into Dave closer. He wasn’t sure how much time had passed by. He didn’t care. Dave’s arms were wrapped around him, so warm and protective. Dave was gently tracing his fingers up and down Kurt’s back, mesmerized but how soft his skin really was. He’d have to check out that sugar scrub thing for himself, he thought.
Kurt knew he should be sleepy but the excitement of being with Dave and the memory of what had just happened wouldn’t let him sleep. They just laid there in silent contentment, listening to each other’s breathing.
“So…” Dave began slowly. “You didn’t hate it…?”
Kurt chuckled softly. “No, David, I didn’t hate it. In fact…” Kurt pulled away slightly and looked into his boyfriend’s eyes, a mischievous smile spreading across his face, “…I was just thinking that, once you were, um….ready, you know….to go again….it might actually be better the second time.”
“You wanna do it again?” Dave was shocked. But extremely excited.
“Yes. As soon as you’re ready….” Kurt answered sweetly.
“Fuck, Kurt, I’m ready now.” Dave’s lips were instantly on his, kissing him deeply and hungrily. “Are you sure?” he was barely able to mumble between kisses, “You really want to try it again?”
“Yes. I do.” Kurt pushed Dave onto his back and propped himself up on his elbows on Dave’s chest. “And I was thinking. While laying on my stomach seems to be the easiest position, I want to try something else.” Kurt wiggled up from his spot next to Dave, lifting his leg over Dave’s thigh so that he was sitting up, straddling Dave completely.
“Fuck, Kurt.” Dave gasped. “You’re gonna kill me.” Dave looked up at the beautiful angelic face of his boyfriend. He reached his hands to Kurt’s shoulders and let his fingers roam over the delicate skin of his chest. No matter how many times he saw Kurt’s naked body or let his hands wander over it, he was still amazed at how incredible it felt. “Are you sure?”
Kurt trembled slightly at Dave’s gentle touch, enjoying the view from where he sat. “I’m sure. Now just hold still. Don’t move….just….let me do this.” Kurt reached behind him and grabbed a hold of Dave’s throbbing erection. Thankfully, the lube and the cum from their earlier lovemaking were still mostly present. Kurt leaned forward slightly and positioned Dave’s cock at his entrance. He placed his hands on Dave’s chest and closed his eyes, sliding back slightly, feeling Dave’s head breach him.
“My god, Kurt.” Dave groaned.
Kurt opened his eyes to see the wonder and excitement on Dave’s face. This is what was missing from their last time. Being able to see each other, being able to read each other’s expressions. Kurt sat back slowly, exhaling deeply as he took Dave’s shaft further inside him.
He was right, he admitted to himself. This was not nearly as uncomfortable. It feels fucking amazing, to tell the truth, he thought.
Kurt pulled up slowly, digging his fingernails slightly into Dave’s chest. With a soft guttural moan, Kurt sat back fully, taking Dave completely inside of him.
“Unnf, Kurt, god….” Dave tried to hold still, he tried not to move or thrust his hips forward. He rested his hands gently on Kurt’s hips, careful not to squeeze too tight and leave marks on his pale porcelain skin. “How ya doin’? Baby? Does it hurt?” Dave’s eyes were a mix of pleasure and anxious worry.
Kurt pulled out slowly again and hesitated for a brief moment before pushing back hard into Dave, causing Dave to gasp in pleasure. Kurt began riding Dave with a steady rhythm, in and out, up and down, digging his fingers into the meatiness of Dave’s chest.
“What do you think, Hamhock…?” Kurt punctuated every word with a deeper and faster plunge onto Dave’s swollen dick. “Does it seem like this hurts to you?”
Kurt’s wicked smile and panting breath caused Dave to finally lose his control. He dug his fingers into Kurt’s hips, meeting Kurt’s movements with his own thrusts. “Omg, omg, omg…Kurt….”
“Come for me, David. Come for me…” Kurt leaned down onto Dave’s chest, the friction and the pleasure causing him to temporarily go mad himself. He found Dave’s lips and kissed him deeply. “Are you ready? Are you gonna come for me?” Kurt tightened his ass just at the right possible moment, sending Dave over the edge with groans and gasps as he filled Kurt completely with his hot, sticky cum.
Kurt collapsed unto Dave’s heaving chest, listening to his heart race wildly. After a few moments, he pulled away slightly, letting Dave slip out of him. Kurt rolled over to the side of the bed and reached for the washrag that he’d left there from earlier. He wiped himself off quickly and rolled back over to Dave’s still shuddering body.
“Even better or just about the same?” Kurt asked, amused with Dave’s blank stare into the ceiling.
Dave turned his head and smiled broadly. “You have no idea…Baby. Honestly. That was fucking incredible. You are fucking incredible.” Dave rolled over onto Kurt, pinning him underneath his large frame. “I’ll never get enough of you. Never. I love you so fuckin much”
Kurt smiled and met his boyfriend’s lips with his own. They kissed deeply as Dave’s hand wandered down Kurt’s body until he finally reached Kurt’s hard, throbbing dick.
“I feel like I’ve been so terribly selfish, Baby.” He wrapped his hand firmly around Kurt’s shaft, pulling and tugging playfully as he kissed and nibbled on Kurt’s lower lip. “Is there anything…..anything at all….that I can do for you?”
“Hmm. Well….” Kurt attempted an innocent eye-roll as Dave leaned in once more for a deep passionate kiss before disappearing under the covers.
“David. Stop it. Please” Kurt nuzzled in closer against his boyfriend’s chest. “If I’d known you were going to beat yourself up over this…I would have just lied to you.”
“No! Don’t lie to me. Promise you’ll never lie to me….about that.” Dave pulled away from Kurt’s arms to look him in the eyes. “I hate that I hurt you.”
Kurt could see the fear and worry in Dave’s eyes. He knew Dave was blowing this out of proportion but the concern he showed made Kurt’s heart melt. “Honestly, Hamhock…. you do realize it hurts girls too, the first time? The first, second, third, fourth time even? It’s something I have to get used to. It’s different and I just need time to adjust but…” Kurt snuggled in again, laying his head against Dave’s large chest and listening to the steady beating of his heart. “…it was still amazing and you were so gentle and even if there was some ‘discomfort’ involved, I still enjoyed it.”
“Really?” Dave smiled slightly.
“Really.” Kurt answered. “And I think you may have enjoyed it too….” Kurt chuckled, teasingly, “you didn’t seem to last very long.”
“How could I? Damn Kurt. You were so fucking tight.” Dave let his mind slip back to their first time, not more than thirty minutes ago. He had actually been the reluctant one, not sure if they should or would actually go all the way. But Kurt had insisted. Kurt swore that he was ready. So they did it. They had sex on their prom night. And it was amazing.
They had left the prom in the limo with Finn and Rachel, Blaine and Mercedes. Their lips weren’t apart for more than a few minutes at a time, despite the groans and awkward laughter from their friends. The limo dropped off Mercedes first, then Rachel. Dave knew he would need a car if they were planning on staying out all night. The logistics were still being worked out.
“You still have to ask your dad, right?” Dave asked nervously.
“Yeah.” Kurt bit his lip. “Its not something I can ask through a text message. I really have no clue as to what he might say.” Kurt looked out the window at the lights and cars passing them by. “Curfew is still 20 minutes away. Maybe that’s a good thing, that I’m early.” Kurt looked down at their intertwined hands.
“I guess we’ll play it by ear.” Dave squeezed his boyfriend’s hand and they started kissing again. Even with Blaine and Finn as their only audience now, they couldn’t have been pulled away from each other.
Blaine spoke up, a smirk on his face as he saw Dave’s hand inching up Kurt’s thigh. He turned to Finn. “So. We’ll head to your house. Kurt, you can talk to your dad. Hopefully get permission to stay out. Then I’ll take you to Dave’s house so he can get his mom’s car before heading home myself. Does that sound like it’ll work?”
“Yeah.” Finn answered, his eyes glued to the world passing by from his window. He was not able to completely avoid seeing the constant groping and fondling coming from the couple seated across from him. He was happy for them and all, but did they really have to suck each other’s face off right in front of him?
The limo pulled in front of the Hummel house and Finn and Kurt got out. “Should I come with you?” Dave asked.
“Maybe you should stay here, with Blaine. Just for a second.” A worried look flashed across Kurt’s face. “In case he blows up completely, I don’t want you getting hurt.” He attempted a joking smile. But he wasn’t sure if that was too far off from the truth.
The step-brothers walked to the front door together. Finn grumbled his hellos to Burt and Carole as they sat in the front room, obviously waiting up for the pair.
“I’m exhausted. I’m gonna go to bed. Night, Mom. Night, Burt.” He headed to his room and shut the door.
Kurt was left standing in the foyer, looking awkward and anxiously at his feet.
“Did you have a good time, Son?” Burt stood and walked towards Kurt.
“The best time ever, Dad. You’ll never believe what happened.” Kurt smiled and met his father’s eyes. “Dave came out. To the whole school. He sang a song to me in front of everybody. We danced. We danced together at prom.” Kurt’s eyes almost teared up again at the memory. “It was beautiful.”
“Oh my goodness!” Carole jumped up from her seat and joined the conversation. “That’s wonderful. I’m so happy for you, Kurt. I know how much that means to you.”
“Yeah. That’s great.” Burt was genuinely proud of his son’s boyfriend, understanding how big of a step that was. “I’ll have to say something to him next time I see him.”
Kurt’s eyes automatically looked towards the front door and then back quickly to his dad. “Um. Dad, can I talk to you? In private?”
“Um. Sure.” Burt looked at his wife and shrugged his shoulders. “I’ll be in after a while, I guess.”
Carole smiled knowingly and kissed Kurt on the cheek, whispering “goodnight, sweetie,” as she walked away.
“What is it?” Burt crossed his arms over his chest, leaning back against the wall behind him.
Kurt bit his lip nervously. “I was um, wondering….” His voice was shaky. “I was hoping I could get an extension on my curfew tonight.” He lifted his eyes from his feet and met his dads.
Realization set in and Burt looked towards the front door. “He’s still here? He’s waiting for you?”
“Um. Yeah. Dad. I was….hoping….” Please don’t yell. Please don’t freak out or get mad, Kurt thought to himself. “I was hoping you’d understand how special tonight was and I was really hoping you’d let me stay out….a little later.”
“How much later?” Burt’s eyes narrowed. He understood about as much as any father would understand about his son’s first love and prom night and what usually happened on prom night. He tried to calm down the protective temper bubbling up inside him.
Kurt decided to go for broke. What did he have to lose? “I don’t know. Like, noon?”
“Noon? Tomorrow?”
“Dad, please.” Kurt’s voice was still shaky. “Please try to understand.”
Burt lifted his hand to his forehead and screwed his eyes shut. He couldn’t think about what his son was actually planning on doing. He felt his chest tighten and his blood pressure shoot up. He forced himself to breath slowly and he tried to remain calm. He opened his eyes to see the sweet little boy he once knew, now almost a man and wanting to do grown up things. Fighting him on this wouldn’t be right, he told himself. Kurt’s in love and to be honest, Burt knew exactly what that felt like.
He took a few steps towards his son, closing the space between them and wrapping his arms around him tightly. Kurt gasped.
“I love you, Kurt. I understand what this means to you.” Burt voice was a shaky but tender whisper. “Just promise me you’ll be careful, ok? Promise me….that he knows….how special you….” Burt’s voice broke slightly, not able to finish what he wanted to say. They stood there in a strong fatherly embrace in silence. “I love you, Son.” He finally got out.
“Love you too, Dad.” Kurt wiped the tear from his cheek as he stepped back from his father’s hug. Burt simply turned around and walked down the hall, disappearing into the dark house.
Kurt quickly ran down to his room, gathering only the barest necessities. A change of clothes, some moisturizer, a different pair of shoes. He stopped in the bathroom on his way out and grabbed his toothbrush. Seeing himself in the mirror, he stopped. He sighed and smiled confidently at himself. This was going to be the most amazing night of his life.
They waved to Blaine as the limo pulled away. “Do you have to go inside?” Kurt asked quietly.
“No. Not really.” Dave looked towards the house. “The lights are out. I don’t think anyone’s waiting up for me.” He took his keys from his pocket and unlocked his mother’s car. He smiled and winked at his boyfriend as he opened his door for him, “Let’s go, Baby.”
Kurt slid into the car, placing his bag at his feet nervously. This was really happening, he told himself. It’s really going to happen.
They drove through town towards the only really nice hotel Lima offered. Dave had called ahead and reserved a room. With the money his mom had given him and his own saved allowance, they were able to splurge on the king suite, which amazingly came with a Jacuzzi tub.
“Wait. Don’t we need…um, to stop and get some….” Kurt couldn’t understand why he suddenly felt so awkward.
“Oh. Yeah” Dave read his boyfriend’s mind. “I’ll pull in here.” Dave turned into a 24 hour Walgreens and parked the car. He leaned over and kissed Kurt, smiling seductively. “I’ll be right back, Sweetheart. Is there anything else you want?”
“A soda maybe,” Kurt’s squeaked. How is it that his boyfriend’s gorgeous smile could still turn him to mush? “Oh. And make sure you get the kind that tingles. I really liked that.”
“So did I.” Dave got out of the car and entered the drug store, returning in record time. He tossed the bag on Kurt’s lap and a few minutes later they were standing in the elevator, holding hands on their way to their hotel room.
Kurt snuggled into Dave closer. He wasn’t sure how much time had passed by. He didn’t care. Dave’s arms were wrapped around him, so warm and protective. Dave was gently tracing his fingers up and down Kurt’s back, mesmerized but how soft his skin really was. He’d have to check out that sugar scrub thing for himself, he thought.
Kurt knew he should be sleepy but the excitement of being with Dave and the memory of what had just happened wouldn’t let him sleep. They just laid there in silent contentment, listening to each other’s breathing.
“So…” Dave began slowly. “You didn’t hate it…?”
Kurt chuckled softly. “No, David, I didn’t hate it. In fact…” Kurt pulled away slightly and looked into his boyfriend’s eyes, a mischievous smile spreading across his face, “…I was just thinking that, once you were, um….ready, you know….to go again….it might actually be better the second time.”
“You wanna do it again?” Dave was shocked. But extremely excited.
“Yes. As soon as you’re ready….” Kurt answered sweetly.
“Fuck, Kurt, I’m ready now.” Dave’s lips were instantly on his, kissing him deeply and hungrily. “Are you sure?” he was barely able to mumble between kisses, “You really want to try it again?”
“Yes. I do.” Kurt pushed Dave onto his back and propped himself up on his elbows on Dave’s chest. “And I was thinking. While laying on my stomach seems to be the easiest position, I want to try something else.” Kurt wiggled up from his spot next to Dave, lifting his leg over Dave’s thigh so that he was sitting up, straddling Dave completely.
“Fuck, Kurt.” Dave gasped. “You’re gonna kill me.” Dave looked up at the beautiful angelic face of his boyfriend. He reached his hands to Kurt’s shoulders and let his fingers roam over the delicate skin of his chest. No matter how many times he saw Kurt’s naked body or let his hands wander over it, he was still amazed at how incredible it felt. “Are you sure?”
Kurt trembled slightly at Dave’s gentle touch, enjoying the view from where he sat. “I’m sure. Now just hold still. Don’t move….just….let me do this.” Kurt reached behind him and grabbed a hold of Dave’s throbbing erection. Thankfully, the lube and the cum from their earlier lovemaking were still mostly present. Kurt leaned forward slightly and positioned Dave’s cock at his entrance. He placed his hands on Dave’s chest and closed his eyes, sliding back slightly, feeling Dave’s head breach him.
“My god, Kurt.” Dave groaned.
Kurt opened his eyes to see the wonder and excitement on Dave’s face. This is what was missing from their last time. Being able to see each other, being able to read each other’s expressions. Kurt sat back slowly, exhaling deeply as he took Dave’s shaft further inside him.
He was right, he admitted to himself. This was not nearly as uncomfortable. It feels fucking amazing, to tell the truth, he thought.
Kurt pulled up slowly, digging his fingernails slightly into Dave’s chest. With a soft guttural moan, Kurt sat back fully, taking Dave completely inside of him.
“Unnf, Kurt, god….” Dave tried to hold still, he tried not to move or thrust his hips forward. He rested his hands gently on Kurt’s hips, careful not to squeeze too tight and leave marks on his pale porcelain skin. “How ya doin’? Baby? Does it hurt?” Dave’s eyes were a mix of pleasure and anxious worry.
Kurt pulled out slowly again and hesitated for a brief moment before pushing back hard into Dave, causing Dave to gasp in pleasure. Kurt began riding Dave with a steady rhythm, in and out, up and down, digging his fingers into the meatiness of Dave’s chest.
“What do you think, Hamhock…?” Kurt punctuated every word with a deeper and faster plunge onto Dave’s swollen dick. “Does it seem like this hurts to you?”
Kurt’s wicked smile and panting breath caused Dave to finally lose his control. He dug his fingers into Kurt’s hips, meeting Kurt’s movements with his own thrusts. “Omg, omg, omg…Kurt….”
“Come for me, David. Come for me…” Kurt leaned down onto Dave’s chest, the friction and the pleasure causing him to temporarily go mad himself. He found Dave’s lips and kissed him deeply. “Are you ready? Are you gonna come for me?” Kurt tightened his ass just at the right possible moment, sending Dave over the edge with groans and gasps as he filled Kurt completely with his hot, sticky cum.
Kurt collapsed unto Dave’s heaving chest, listening to his heart race wildly. After a few moments, he pulled away slightly, letting Dave slip out of him. Kurt rolled over to the side of the bed and reached for the washrag that he’d left there from earlier. He wiped himself off quickly and rolled back over to Dave’s still shuddering body.
“Even better or just about the same?” Kurt asked, amused with Dave’s blank stare into the ceiling.
Dave turned his head and smiled broadly. “You have no idea…Baby. Honestly. That was fucking incredible. You are fucking incredible.” Dave rolled over onto Kurt, pinning him underneath his large frame. “I’ll never get enough of you. Never. I love you so fuckin much”
Kurt smiled and met his boyfriend’s lips with his own. They kissed deeply as Dave’s hand wandered down Kurt’s body until he finally reached Kurt’s hard, throbbing dick.
“I feel like I’ve been so terribly selfish, Baby.” He wrapped his hand firmly around Kurt’s shaft, pulling and tugging playfully as he kissed and nibbled on Kurt’s lower lip. “Is there anything…..anything at all….that I can do for you?”
“Hmm. Well….” Kurt attempted an innocent eye-roll as Dave leaned in once more for a deep passionate kiss before disappearing under the covers.