heyyo, it's me, what a surprise (1/3)threepwillowSeptember 26 2011, 16:54:05 UTC
Kurt hears everyone else fall asleep. With Finn it's obvious, he knows exactly what asleep-Finn sounds like after living together for so long, and Puck's pretty clear too because he snores just a little. Blaine's not too hard either, and then Nick, Jeff and Artie are a little trickier, and Mike's nearly impossible, he's so silent. But eventually Kurt's pretty sure he's the last person up, and just - great. Here comes another sleepover of lying on the living room floor, staring at the ceiling, totally missing the sleep part of how that word is supposed to work. He'd thought it was bad enough on the girls' nights, but at least they wake up at reasonable hours and help with breakfast. He's sure he'll lay awake straight on through till morning at this rate, while the rest of the guys sleep straight on till the afternoon.
He's just twisting over in the little blanket nest he's kind of made for himself in the corner beside the TV, contemplating if maybe staring at the wall is better than at the ceiling, when the usually soft buzz of his iPhone vibrating startles him out of his miserable sleepless musings with how loud and unexpected it is in the dark. Curious beyond belief, Kurt paws around for it, guided by its sharp glow, and squints at it until he can read the message.
from Blaine ♥ cant sleep. :(
Kurt raises one eyebrow and resists the temptation to twist back and look over his shoulder to where Blaine lies on the complete opposite side of the room (his father's condition on letting them share a sleeping space at all). Hmm. Perhaps he was mistaken.
As stupid as it is to be texting his boyfriend when he's right there, perhaps this is better than trying to whisper-hiss across to one another over all the other sleeping guys. Kurt brings himself to respond.
to Blaine ♥ Yeah, me neither. It's like this every time.
from Blaine ♥ wish we could snuggle or something :( thatd totally help.
Kurt almost laughs - Blaine's definitely right. If they're cuddled up together on the sofa watching a movie, Blaine zonks out in about two seconds with his face hooked against Kurt's shoulder. He sighs, just a little, into the quiet, and shifts in his blankets a little, picturing what it would be like to have the warm solid weight of his boyfriend pressed up against him in the night. He imagines their feet and legs tangling together, Blaine curled against his chest and breathing softly out across his collarbone, warm and damp and seeping right into his skin, or maybe Kurt would wrap around him back-to-front, his arms tight around Blaine's middle and all their contours locked together so perfectly, flush skin-to-skin, his hips right snug up against Blaine's ass and Blaine pulling Kurt's hand to his mouth to -
2/3 lol sorry repost for broken tagsthreepwillowSeptember 26 2011, 16:55:58 UTC
to Blaine ♥ That's so hot.
Kurt's texting before he realizes it. There's a blush threatening to creep up across his face, and he tries to will it away - not like anyone will see it, but it's the principle of the thing - when he hears Blaine's breath hitch softly from across the room, and suddenly he doesn't care.
from Blaine ♥ yeah?
Suddenly this is what they're doing.
to Blaine ♥ Um. Yes? You're like a furnace when you sleep, you know, and I'm just thinking about your body heat kind of...melting into me...trapped inside the blankets, pressed so tight right against each other, you know?
from Blaine ♥ or what if were both in my sleeping bag? think we could both fit?
to Blaine ♥ Well, we could if... Say I'm wrapped kind of right around you, from behind, and my chest presses your shoulders and my knees kind of crook into the backs of your knees and my hips are...
Kurt can hear Blaine's phone get the text, but it takes him a while to respond. Then there's a slight shuffle, and when Kurt turns his head back, Blaine has rolled onto his side to look over at Kurt, past Nick and Mike, from the opposite corner.
from Blaine ♥ im hard.
Kurt shifts a little to get a better look, and the jostling of his body makes it impossible to deny any longer, as he settles on his stomach and his hips press down into the floor. He smiles at Blaine in the dark.
to Blaine ♥ Me too.
By the light of his phone, Blaine grins back.
from Blaine ♥ its like...i can feel you, so big and hard and hot up against my ass, kurt, /man/.
Kurt swallows hard, and yeah, he can feel it, too, Blaine's tight round perfect ass snug up against his cock, the sweat and closeness of their bodies mingling where they're trapped in Kurt's blankets or Blaine's sleeping bag, so tight together because there isn't any room for anything else. He rolls his hips just once against the floor and has to swallow again to clamp down on a whimper.
to Blaine ♥ I hook my head over your shoulder and start kissing your neck in that spot behind your ear, and slide my hand over your stomach up under your shirt.
from Blaine ♥ god, your mouth is perfect and your hands are perfect and your cock is perfect. i want you to touch me, i push your hand on my stomach down further to where im hard
to Blaine ♥ I cup my hand around you through your pajamas and start pushing at you from behind to the same rhythm. I get lined up right against your crack
from Blaine ♥ god, kurt, MORE
Kurt glances up from his phone display to see that Blaine's got his phone in only one hand, the other twisted down into his sleeping back, his hips making the tiniest of circles against it. He smiles some more at Kurt when he catches him staring, embarrassed, and Kurt shuffles his own hips around until a wadded up bit of one of his blankets is lodged just right against his cock, and he can thrust down against the floor and keep texting.
Re: 2/3 lol sorry repost for broken tagsthreepwillowSeptember 26 2011, 16:56:21 UTC
to Blaine ♥ You're really hard, Blaine, I'm stroking along your cock through your pants and I keep touching you where it's wet a little at the head to Blaine ♥ I get my knee up over your knee for a better angle
from Blaine ♥ fuck, i rock my ass back against you, want it harder, please
to Blaine ♥ I bite down against your neck and thrust harder, I move my hand inside your pants instead of outside and stroke against you with my thumb
from Blaine ♥ i want to scream its so good but we have to be quiet jeffs a really light sleeper
to Blaine ♥ Fuck, FUCK
Kurt humps hard against the floor, squinting his eyes shut, remembering where they are, remembering how the slightest wrong move at this point could wake one of the other half-dozen boys in the room and get them caught in one of the most awkward situations of his life. He finds himself biting down on the back of his hand when he realizes how hot that makes him, a fresh wave of lust tingling up through his nerve endings warm and wet and so, so arousing he can't stand it. He can hear the soft rhythmic slaps of Blaine jerking himself off across the room and he has to bite his lip and force himself to keep focusing on his phone.
to Blaine ♥ I slide our pants down so I can put my cock right on your bare ass to keep going. We're sweaty so I slide between a couple times
Blaine actually makes a soft, strangled gasping noise at this one and Kurt's mouth twists up in a little grin at his success.
from Blaine ♥ jesus christ from Blaine ♥ i rock harder into your hand in the front and pull your other one up to suck on your fingers and you taste so good i want you so bad
to Blaine ♥ I bite down against your neck where I'm still kissing and push hard at your ass and push my fingers further past your lips, I want you to suck harder, Blaine
There's a soft thump as Blaine's phone falls to the floor and Kurt looks up again just in time to see him coming. His back is bowed toward his stroking hand in a perfect arc of tension, his face screwed up in the dark of the room with his bottom lip trapped hard between his teeth to keep from screaming. He's still pumping himself through it and Kurt's hips sync up to Blaine's hand automatically, twisting down at the bunched-up blanket and looking for that perfect angle, yes, there, right there, and in Kurt's mind it's Blaine's ass thrusting and clenching against him, that perfect white-hot heat trapped between their close-fit bodies -
Blaine pulls his busy hand up out of the sleeping bag, smiling lazily. Kurt can see even in the dark that it shines glistening wet with come, and Blaine makes sure to catch Kurt's eye and look straight at him before he presses his middle and ring fingers to his lips and sucks them both in, licking it up and cleaning himself off.
And that is it. Kurt's fingers tighten around the phone and his shoulders spasm to tighten his arms around phantom Blaine and he comes hard, jabbing his hips over and over into the blanket beneath him and the solid press of the floor below and just coming, coming, trying to hold Blaine's eyes through it all but it's not that easy when he doesn't think he's ever been so turned on in his life. As his orgasm wracks through him and floods out of him, all of his sleepless irritability flows out with it, and Kurt barely has time to nudge the soiled blanket out of the way and wrap himself tighter in another before he's beautifully, blissfully falling asleep, the last image burned on his retinas one of Blaine smiling sweetly from the opposite corner, a thin gloss of come still spread across his lips.
Kurt actually sleeps till noon.
When he wakes up, it's because Mike has made the breakfast, Finn is trying to get everyone up so they can clean last night's mess, and he's got one last text from Blaine from last night blinking at him from his phone, one that says next time, for real.
He's just twisting over in the little blanket nest he's kind of made for himself in the corner beside the TV, contemplating if maybe staring at the wall is better than at the ceiling, when the usually soft buzz of his iPhone vibrating startles him out of his miserable sleepless musings with how loud and unexpected it is in the dark. Curious beyond belief, Kurt paws around for it, guided by its sharp glow, and squints at it until he can read the message.
from Blaine ♥
cant sleep. :(
Kurt raises one eyebrow and resists the temptation to twist back and look over his shoulder to where Blaine lies on the complete opposite side of the room (his father's condition on letting them share a sleeping space at all). Hmm. Perhaps he was mistaken.
As stupid as it is to be texting his boyfriend when he's right there, perhaps this is better than trying to whisper-hiss across to one another over all the other sleeping guys. Kurt brings himself to respond.
to Blaine ♥
Yeah, me neither. It's like this every time.
from Blaine ♥
wish we could snuggle or something :( thatd totally help.
Kurt almost laughs - Blaine's definitely right. If they're cuddled up together on the sofa watching a movie, Blaine zonks out in about two seconds with his face hooked against Kurt's shoulder. He sighs, just a little, into the quiet, and shifts in his blankets a little, picturing what it would be like to have the warm solid weight of his boyfriend pressed up against him in the night. He imagines their feet and legs tangling together, Blaine curled against his chest and breathing softly out across his collarbone, warm and damp and seeping right into his skin, or maybe Kurt would wrap around him back-to-front, his arms tight around Blaine's middle and all their contours locked together so perfectly, flush skin-to-skin, his hips right snug up against Blaine's ass and Blaine pulling Kurt's hand to his mouth to -
Oh.
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That's so hot.
Kurt's texting before he realizes it. There's a blush threatening to creep up across his face, and he tries to will it away - not like anyone will see it, but it's the principle of the thing - when he hears Blaine's breath hitch softly from across the room, and suddenly he doesn't care.
from Blaine ♥
yeah?
Suddenly this is what they're doing.
to Blaine ♥
Um. Yes? You're like a furnace when you sleep, you know, and I'm just thinking about your body heat kind of...melting into me...trapped inside the blankets, pressed so tight right against each other, you know?
from Blaine ♥
or what if were both in my sleeping bag? think we could both fit?
to Blaine ♥
Well, we could if... Say I'm wrapped kind of right around you, from behind, and my chest presses your shoulders and my knees kind of crook into the backs of your knees and my hips are...
Kurt can hear Blaine's phone get the text, but it takes him a while to respond. Then there's a slight shuffle, and when Kurt turns his head back, Blaine has rolled onto his side to look over at Kurt, past Nick and Mike, from the opposite corner.
from Blaine ♥
im hard.
Kurt shifts a little to get a better look, and the jostling of his body makes it impossible to deny any longer, as he settles on his stomach and his hips press down into the floor. He smiles at Blaine in the dark.
to Blaine ♥
Me too.
By the light of his phone, Blaine grins back.
from Blaine ♥
its like...i can feel you, so big and hard and hot up against my ass, kurt, /man/.
Kurt swallows hard, and yeah, he can feel it, too, Blaine's tight round perfect ass snug up against his cock, the sweat and closeness of their bodies mingling where they're trapped in Kurt's blankets or Blaine's sleeping bag, so tight together because there isn't any room for anything else. He rolls his hips just once against the floor and has to swallow again to clamp down on a whimper.
to Blaine ♥
I hook my head over your shoulder and start kissing your neck in that spot behind your ear, and slide my hand over your stomach up under your shirt.
from Blaine ♥
god, your mouth is perfect and your hands are perfect and your cock is perfect. i want you to touch me, i push your hand on my stomach down further to where im hard
to Blaine ♥
I cup my hand around you through your pajamas and start pushing at you from behind to the same rhythm. I get lined up right against your crack
from Blaine ♥
god, kurt, MORE
Kurt glances up from his phone display to see that Blaine's got his phone in only one hand, the other twisted down into his sleeping back, his hips making the tiniest of circles against it. He smiles some more at Kurt when he catches him staring, embarrassed, and Kurt shuffles his own hips around until a wadded up bit of one of his blankets is lodged just right against his cock, and he can thrust down against the floor and keep texting.
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You're really hard, Blaine, I'm stroking along your cock through your pants and I keep touching you where it's wet a little at the head
to Blaine ♥
I get my knee up over your knee for a better angle
from Blaine ♥
fuck, i rock my ass back against you, want it harder, please
to Blaine ♥
I bite down against your neck and thrust harder, I move my hand inside your pants instead of outside and stroke against you with my thumb
from Blaine ♥
i want to scream its so good but we have to be quiet jeffs a really light sleeper
to Blaine ♥
Fuck, FUCK
Kurt humps hard against the floor, squinting his eyes shut, remembering where they are, remembering how the slightest wrong move at this point could wake one of the other half-dozen boys in the room and get them caught in one of the most awkward situations of his life. He finds himself biting down on the back of his hand when he realizes how hot that makes him, a fresh wave of lust tingling up through his nerve endings warm and wet and so, so arousing he can't stand it. He can hear the soft rhythmic slaps of Blaine jerking himself off across the room and he has to bite his lip and force himself to keep focusing on his phone.
to Blaine ♥
I slide our pants down so I can put my cock right on your bare ass to keep going. We're sweaty so I slide between a couple times
Blaine actually makes a soft, strangled gasping noise at this one and Kurt's mouth twists up in a little grin at his success.
from Blaine ♥
jesus christ
from Blaine ♥
i rock harder into your hand in the front and pull your other one up to suck on your fingers and you taste so good i want you so bad
to Blaine ♥
I bite down against your neck where I'm still kissing and push hard at your ass and push my fingers further past your lips, I want you to suck harder, Blaine
There's a soft thump as Blaine's phone falls to the floor and Kurt looks up again just in time to see him coming. His back is bowed toward his stroking hand in a perfect arc of tension, his face screwed up in the dark of the room with his bottom lip trapped hard between his teeth to keep from screaming. He's still pumping himself through it and Kurt's hips sync up to Blaine's hand automatically, twisting down at the bunched-up blanket and looking for that perfect angle, yes, there, right there, and in Kurt's mind it's Blaine's ass thrusting and clenching against him, that perfect white-hot heat trapped between their close-fit bodies -
Blaine pulls his busy hand up out of the sleeping bag, smiling lazily. Kurt can see even in the dark that it shines glistening wet with come, and Blaine makes sure to catch Kurt's eye and look straight at him before he presses his middle and ring fingers to his lips and sucks them both in, licking it up and cleaning himself off.
And that is it. Kurt's fingers tighten around the phone and his shoulders spasm to tighten his arms around phantom Blaine and he comes hard, jabbing his hips over and over into the blanket beneath him and the solid press of the floor below and just coming, coming, trying to hold Blaine's eyes through it all but it's not that easy when he doesn't think he's ever been so turned on in his life. As his orgasm wracks through him and floods out of him, all of his sleepless irritability flows out with it, and Kurt barely has time to nudge the soiled blanket out of the way and wrap himself tighter in another before he's beautifully, blissfully falling asleep, the last image burned on his retinas one of Blaine smiling sweetly from the opposite corner, a thin gloss of come still spread across his lips.
Kurt actually sleeps till noon.
When he wakes up, it's because Mike has made the breakfast, Finn is trying to get everyone up so they can clean last night's mess, and he's got one last text from Blaine from last night blinking at him from his phone, one that says next time, for real.
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HOLY UNF, woman.
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HOW DO YOU KEEP OUTDOING YOURSELF LADY
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i love you
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