Blaine/Kurt Untitled
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Prompt: Anything w/Chris or Kurt's partner cumming on his face. There's not nearly enough facial kink fics, especially given how many times Kurt's taken a slushie to the face.
Bonus points for a super detailed description and if the sight of him covered in cum is the hottest thing his partner has ever seen.
Can be consensual, non-con, dub-con. Don't care.
It doesn't get much better than this, he thinks as he looks down at the man (boy) settled between his legs. "Kurt," he says softly and the other looks up, his cheeks pink and his lips parted slightly. If at all possible, Blaine's pants grow even tighter.
"Yes?" He chimes, his voice higher than usual. Blaine has lost his thought and he shakes his head. He slides a hand into Kurt's hair and tucks it behind his ear.
"Go on," he says softly and the blush on Kurt's face rises. Blaine lets out a soft chuckle and strokes his cheek lightly. Kurt's eyes flick down at the throbbing boner before him. He's scared, Blaine can tell. He said when they started that he'd never done this.. He's never given head and hell, he's never even seen another man naked before (in person of course). "It's okay, Kurt. I promise you'll be fine," he says, brushing Kurt's nose lightly with his thumb. Kurt takes the reassurance and presses his lips to the end of Blaine's dick. Said dick twitches and Blaine lets out a soft sigh. "There you go," he mumbles. Kurt slides his mouth over Blaine's dick and lets out a little squeak. Blaine laughs a bit. "Relax. You're okay," he whispers, slipping his hand back into Kurt's hair. He pulls the other close and rolls his hips a bit to encourage him. Kurt gasps and Blaine loves the sound.
He finally relaxes and Kurt's moving his mouth against Blaine's dick and, god, it feels so wonderful. Before he even really realizes it, he has a firm grasp on Kurt's head and he's bucking his hips with need and want and oh, Christ, he's about to come. For a first timer, Kurt's so goddamn good. "Shit," he hisses, rolling his hips again. He feels his dick hit the back of Kurt's throat and it's a bit too much. He growls and gasps and he feels himself falling off the edge. Kurt lets out a soft shout and pulls back as Blaine comes in uncontrolled streams. It spills over Kurt's face and when Blaine comes back to the real world and his vision clears, he looks down and he almost instantly gets a boner again.
Kurt's face is bright red and his eyes are wide, he's stunned and it's obvious. There's a string of come sliding down his nose and another on his cheeks. There's even more caught on his parted lips and it's sliding down and he flicks his tongue out to catch it. His eyes are wider when he tastes and he looks up at Blaine, locks eyes with him. "I'm sorry," he whispers. Blaine thinks he's crazy, and pulls him up eagerly.
"No, no," he says, breathless. "Don't be sorry." Blaine kisses his deeply and Kurt gasps again. When he pulls away, he's certain that his boner is quickly returning. Kurt's face is a much deeper shade of red and he's panting again and the strings of come are still covering his face. Blaine has to wonder if he feels it and smiles softly. "I think you'll want to wash your face, Kurt. .. But I also think I want a picture first." Blaine grabs his phone from the table beside his bed and snaps a photo before Kurt can protest. He tucks the behind his back as Kurt launches up to tackle him.
"Blaine! You can't do that!" He says, desperately. Blaine laughs and kisses Kurt's nose.
"I'll delete it," he says, feigning sincerity. And thank the lord, Kurt believes him.
Kurt leaves about an hour later, his face clean, their clothes rearranged, and completely oblivious to what Blaine is about to do.
He settles back on his bed and turns on his phone. He temporarily ignores the text from Kurt (I still feel terrible for earlier! Are you sure it's ok?) and goes straight to his pictures. Sure, he lied to Kurt, but he'll delete it later. The moment was far too much to pass up and just the sight of the picture is enough to set him off again. He slides his hand into his pants and wraps his hand around his dick. He stares at the picture, his head ringing with want and lust and need. That was quite possibly the most beautiful thing he's ever seen in his life, in fact, Blaine's sure that it is the single most beautiful thing he's ever seen. Beautiful and sexy and so delicious it hurts. And he wants to feel Kurt's mouth around him again, see the look on his face, hear those sounds, watch the white strings of come stick to his face and slide so, so slowly- Blaine's hand is sticky and he's sweaty and panting and he's never been so dually satisfied before.
Prompt: Anything w/Chris or Kurt's partner cumming on his face. There's not nearly enough facial kink fics, especially given how many times Kurt's taken a slushie to the face.
Bonus points for a super detailed description and if the sight of him covered in cum is the hottest thing his partner has ever seen.
Can be consensual, non-con, dub-con. Don't care.
It doesn't get much better than this, he thinks as he looks down at the man (boy) settled between his legs. "Kurt," he says softly and the other looks up, his cheeks pink and his lips parted slightly. If at all possible, Blaine's pants grow even tighter.
"Yes?" He chimes, his voice higher than usual. Blaine has lost his thought and he shakes his head. He slides a hand into Kurt's hair and tucks it behind his ear.
"Go on," he says softly and the blush on Kurt's face rises. Blaine lets out a soft chuckle and strokes his cheek lightly. Kurt's eyes flick down at the throbbing boner before him. He's scared, Blaine can tell. He said when they started that he'd never done this.. He's never given head and hell, he's never even seen another man naked before (in person of course). "It's okay, Kurt. I promise you'll be fine," he says, brushing Kurt's nose lightly with his thumb. Kurt takes the reassurance and presses his lips to the end of Blaine's dick. Said dick twitches and Blaine lets out a soft sigh. "There you go," he mumbles. Kurt slides his mouth over Blaine's dick and lets out a little squeak. Blaine laughs a bit. "Relax. You're okay," he whispers, slipping his hand back into Kurt's hair. He pulls the other close and rolls his hips a bit to encourage him. Kurt gasps and Blaine loves the sound.
He finally relaxes and Kurt's moving his mouth against Blaine's dick and, god, it feels so wonderful. Before he even really realizes it, he has a firm grasp on Kurt's head and he's bucking his hips with need and want and oh, Christ, he's about to come. For a first timer, Kurt's so goddamn good. "Shit," he hisses, rolling his hips again. He feels his dick hit the back of Kurt's throat and it's a bit too much. He growls and gasps and he feels himself falling off the edge. Kurt lets out a soft shout and pulls back as Blaine comes in uncontrolled streams. It spills over Kurt's face and when Blaine comes back to the real world and his vision clears, he looks down and he almost instantly gets a boner again.
Kurt's face is bright red and his eyes are wide, he's stunned and it's obvious. There's a string of come sliding down his nose and another on his cheeks. There's even more caught on his parted lips and it's sliding down and he flicks his tongue out to catch it. His eyes are wider when he tastes and he looks up at Blaine, locks eyes with him. "I'm sorry," he whispers. Blaine thinks he's crazy, and pulls him up eagerly.
"No, no," he says, breathless. "Don't be sorry." Blaine kisses his deeply and Kurt gasps again. When he pulls away, he's certain that his boner is quickly returning. Kurt's face is a much deeper shade of red and he's panting again and the strings of come are still covering his face. Blaine has to wonder if he feels it and smiles softly. "I think you'll want to wash your face, Kurt. .. But I also think I want a picture first." Blaine grabs his phone from the table beside his bed and snaps a photo before Kurt can protest. He tucks the behind his back as Kurt launches up to tackle him.
"Blaine! You can't do that!" He says, desperately. Blaine laughs and kisses Kurt's nose.
"I'll delete it," he says, feigning sincerity. And thank the lord, Kurt believes him.
Kurt leaves about an hour later, his face clean, their clothes rearranged, and completely oblivious to what Blaine is about to do.
He settles back on his bed and turns on his phone. He temporarily ignores the text from Kurt (I still feel terrible for earlier! Are you sure it's ok?) and goes straight to his pictures. Sure, he lied to Kurt, but he'll delete it later. The moment was far too much to pass up and just the sight of the picture is enough to set him off again. He slides his hand into his pants and wraps his hand around his dick. He stares at the picture, his head ringing with want and lust and need. That was quite possibly the most beautiful thing he's ever seen in his life, in fact, Blaine's sure that it is the single most beautiful thing he's ever seen. Beautiful and sexy and so delicious it hurts. And he wants to feel Kurt's mouth around him again, see the look on his face, hear those sounds, watch the white strings of come stick to his face and slide so, so slowly- Blaine's hand is sticky and he's sweaty and panting and he's never been so dually satisfied before.