Blaine insists on wooing Kurt. Nice romantic dinners, flowers, chocolate, serenadeing him with love songs. Kurt kinda just wants Blaine to get it over with and fuck him already.
Oh, My Darling Tell Me When (Part 1)dudelikecoolNovember 3 2010, 06:57:01 UTC
Romancing someone was very serious work. It required tedious hours of plotting and actually being able to pull it off. It was not something to be taken lightly. At least, not to Blaine. (But to be fair, he was raised with a mom and older sister who would always play romantic fluff all the time. It took going to an all boys boarding school and being surrounded with conversation of blowjobs for him to see that chivalry was kinda dead to his generation, which was a shame, really.)
Which was why he found himself pulling all the tricks in an attempt to woo Kurt Hummel.
And also why he was holding up a boom-box on his front yard.
It took a few minutes of his speakers blaring (well, as much as a retro piece of junk like this could blare, and if he just so happened to keep this old thing around for a chance to try and be someone’s Lloyd Dobler, well that was no ones business but his own), until the object of his affections opened the door with a mixed look of amusement and disbelief. “What are you doing?“I’m obviously being spontaneous
( ... )
Oh, My Darling Tell Me When (Part 2) dudelikecoolNovember 3 2010, 06:59:45 UTC
When he felt teeth nip at his skin is when he almost dropped the stereo on their feet. And so, he decided to pull back to place it gently on the floor before taking Kurt’s hand, entwining their fingers together with such ease before he felt himself being led down the stairs.
Blaine found himself really thankful that no one was home (Burt and Carole were out on their Honeymoon and Finn, well, Blaine didn’t really care so much about what Finn did) as he felt himself practically getting manhandled onto Kurt’s bed. Kurt was on his lap in a matter of seconds, laying hungry kisses on any of Blaine’s exposed skin, he couldn’t help but growl and roll his hips up against the nimble ones above his drawing a delectable moan from the countertenor. It wasn’t until he felt a poke (not the good one either) that reminded him of something else he had planned.
“Wait-” That word drew a snort from Kurt because he obviously did not want to do anything that involved stopping, not that Blaine did with mind you, but he had planned this. And Blaine was a
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Oh, My Darling Tell Me When (Part 3) dudelikecoolNovember 3 2010, 07:02:26 UTC
Wait, “What?” Blaine’s eyebrows furrowed and Kurt smiled fondly at him before pressing his lips against the wrinkle on his forehead he got whenever he was confused.
“I love you, I want you, you don’t have to,” He saw Kurt thinking over the words in his head before using hand gestures that really didn’t make any sense. “You don’t have to go all out like you’ve been doing, not that I don’t like it, I do, it makes me feel really special, but there comes a time where the romantic shmoop has to take a break and we get hot and heavy, down and dirty,” Blaine’s eyebrows shot up ad he could feel the heat rise to his cheeks as Kurt moved his lips over to his ear “You know, I’ve been wanting you to fuck me for the longest time, but it’s like you just wanted to cuddle so I left it at that but I think I’ve reached my limit.” And wow, if Blaine wasn’t hard before, he sure was now. Something about Kurt talking dirty got his blood pumping and before he knew it he grabbed a fistful of soft locks and pulled Kurt into a toe-curling kiss, delving his
( ... )
Oh, My Darling Tell Me When (Part 4)dudelikecoolNovember 3 2010, 07:04:08 UTC
It Didn’t take long for them to settle on a rhythm, moving their hips together in synch, their panting and moans filling the silence of the room. However, soon Kurt pressed his hand to Blaine’s chest, urging him to stop for a minute. When Blaine questions (i.e. whined) as to why, Kurt simply scrambled to his draw, pulling out a condom and some lube, his cheeks, if possible, flushed deeper as he pressed them into Blaine’s hands
( ... )
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I want to write this. So hard.
So I shall, please have patience with me.
I AM OFF. (To write this.)
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At least, not to Blaine.
(But to be fair, he was raised with a mom and older sister who would always play romantic fluff all the time. It took going to an all boys boarding school and being surrounded with conversation of blowjobs for him to see that chivalry was kinda dead to his generation, which was a shame, really.)
Which was why he found himself pulling all the tricks in an attempt to woo Kurt Hummel.
And also why he was holding up a boom-box on his front yard.
It took a few minutes of his speakers blaring (well, as much as a retro piece of junk like this could blare, and if he just so happened to keep this old thing around for a chance to try and be someone’s Lloyd Dobler, well that was no ones business but his own), until the object of his affections opened the door with a mixed look of amusement and disbelief. “What are you doing?“I’m obviously being spontaneous ( ... )
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Blaine found himself really thankful that no one was home (Burt and Carole were out on their Honeymoon and Finn, well, Blaine didn’t really care so much about what Finn did) as he felt himself practically getting manhandled onto Kurt’s bed. Kurt was on his lap in a matter of seconds, laying hungry kisses on any of Blaine’s exposed skin, he couldn’t help but growl and roll his hips up against the nimble ones above his drawing a delectable moan from the countertenor. It wasn’t until he felt a poke (not the good one either) that reminded him of something else he had planned.
“Wait-” That word drew a snort from Kurt because he obviously did not want to do anything that involved stopping, not that Blaine did with mind you, but he had planned this. And Blaine was a ( ... )
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“I love you, I want you, you don’t have to,” He saw Kurt thinking over the words in his head before using hand gestures that really didn’t make any sense. “You don’t have to go all out like you’ve been doing, not that I don’t like it, I do, it makes me feel really special, but there comes a time where the romantic shmoop has to take a break and we get hot and heavy, down and dirty,” Blaine’s eyebrows shot up ad he could feel the heat rise to his cheeks as Kurt moved his lips over to his ear “You know, I’ve been wanting you to fuck me for the longest time, but it’s like you just wanted to cuddle so I left it at that but I think I’ve reached my limit.” And wow, if Blaine wasn’t hard before, he sure was now. Something about Kurt talking dirty got his blood pumping and before he knew it he grabbed a fistful of soft locks and pulled Kurt into a toe-curling kiss, delving his ( ... )
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I might love you.....just a little.....ok a lot <3
that was really adoreable, and hot! And Blaine said Supermegafoxyawesomehot!!! That is just perfect!
Gah! I really do love you quite a bit right now...
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