Nov 14, 2010 00:06
Title: Everything to me
Pairing: Finn/Kurt
Rating:R
Spoilers: yes minor spoilers from the episode Never been kissed, season two.
Warnings: not the best plot, written quickly so don't judge too much xD Mistakes, ignore them please.. :) Smexy sex xx
Summary: Kurt goes to talk to Finn about the terrible week he has had, but discovers Finn in a interesting position...
A/N: Like I previously mentioned I wrote this semi-quickly so please ignore the kinda failed plot and I AM LOOKING FOR A BETA :) Anyone interested?????
Word Count: 1,546
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For the first time in my life, the need to talk to Finn Hudson about my problems has never actually been acted on. I mean I was always there for Finn when he needed help, especially last year when he had his problems with Quinn, but I wasn’t really the person who would share my feelings with anyone, including Finn. It was also harder now because of the fight that we had, and it still bugs me to this day that it even had to happen. Apart from that, my mind was not obviously thinking logically because I still found myself at the Finn’s front door knocking gently. When I texted Finn earlier, he didn’t reply, but I didn’t care and I demanded to see and talk to him today. All the drama that happened in this previous week proved to be more than I could ever expect. Everything was confusing, and it seemed like nobody-even Blaine- could help me apart from Finn Hudson that is. He seemed like the type of person whom could always be trusted and could understand... Just about anything that is thrown at him. My hands started to tremble when I looked in the driveway and discovered that Finn’s mother is absent because her car is no place to be found.
I gulped as I opened the door slowly and that’s when I heard it. The noise was coming from someplace upstairs and it was tempting to walk out, but since I have came all this way to talk to him there was no point in turning around now. My feet somehow made their way up the flight of stairs that leads my legs closer to the closed door that is Finn Hudson’s room. My right hand somehow made its way to the doorknob of the room when suddenly my thoughts left me completely at the sound of Finn moaning. He couldn’t be ? could he? Well his mom was gone... Wait.. Was Rachel here? Too many questions haunted my mind yet my hand still moved closer to the doorknob and then finally tugged the door open with a loud squeaking noise.
Finn’s eyes bulged out of his eyes the moment he seen me walk in the door. There was no sight of Rachel, but the sight in from of me was not exactly what my mind was expecting. Of course I was expecting somewhat of the same scenario... but I never expected it to turn me on this much.. Finn was placed on his bed, shirt off and pants around his ankles, his hand still placed delicately on his hardened cock. Finn’s eyes were darkened with lust, and now a bit of embarrassment. His position didn’t change one bit, although as I moved forward he sprung up and into action..
“Kurt, it’s not what it looks like.. Okay well it is.. but why are you here?” Finn tried to stumble out. It was personally really cute, and didn’t help the now growing erection in my own tight pants..
“That doesn’t matter, wh.. who were you thinking of Finn?” I said, not knowing where the sudden confidence came from.
The redness in Finn’s face told me everything I needed to know as I moved forward so I was pushed up against the cause of the bulge in my tight jeans. I looked into his incredibly mesmerizing eyes and waited as if for approval, and although I never got any, I still advanced. My lips met his slowly. The feeling was perfect, and in fact, it will be my first kiss -well the identified one in my head at least- from now on. Finn’s lips were rougher and more masculine against mine and the feeling sent shivers down my spine and to other .. areas as well. It took Finn a couple of seconds to finally respond as he kissed me back, adding more eagerness into the kiss. I liked this, I liked the feeling of somebody taking over.
Using all of my courage I took my hands off of Finn’s shoulders where I had placed them during the kiss and moved them downward, touching his still hardened cock gently. As much as I wish I didn’t admit it, I was just as new to this whole thing as Finn was at the moment. And the simple fact that he didn’t push me away or back away immediately made me confused and more turned on - if that was possible..-. Finn stopped kissing me for a split second as he opened his mouth to speak, then decided to moan first as my hand moved on his erection.
“K-urt.. you.. don’t have t-t-to,” Finn said trough muffled moans.
“ Finn, I want to,” I said, looking into those perfect lust filled eyes again.
I took in a nervous breath, and Finn basically did the same. I needed this.. he needed this.. so then I nodded with a smile and then got on my knees. It was so... well big, my nerves took over and wondered how in the world I could take that whole thing in my mouth.. let alone anywhere else.. I licked my lips and then bent my head down and stuck my tongue out to lick the head of Finn’s erection. Finn’s eyes closed and I took this as a sign that it was so far so good. My tongue licked all the way across the underside of the shaft, making sure to take in every sound and movement caused by it. After that I opened my mouth and took as much of Finn’s cock in my mouth humming lightly on it, noticing that Finn moaned loudly at that. My hands caressed the parts that my mouth could not devour; this made more sounds come from Finn, and added the occasional hip thrust as well. Finn screamed out the sexiest thing next as he came in my mouth.
“Kurt.. oh my god..,” Finn said while his head went back while tugging at my hair.
The shock of cum in my mouth was horrifying at first, and then it became less of a bad thing. I politely swallowed and smiled lazily up at Finn. Finn himself blushed and then wiped some cum from the side of my mouth.
“Thanks,” I said laughing slightly as I got up to go sit on Finn’s bed.
“No, thank you.,” He replied. Finn seemed off and it made me confused.
“ Finn, what were you about to say?” I asked.
“ Well.. when you walked in.. I was thinking about you.. and I sorta wanna help you with your .. umm.. problem too,” Finn said as he pointed to my pants, and the erection constricted inside of them.
It felt as if now was not the time for heavy discussion of why and how the Finn Hudson would be thinking of me while doing something as sexual as that, so that question would be asked later. And what he just asked... now that is shocking.. and really quite hard to process. In a couple of minutes however, I smile and he smiles back at me when I nod and I wait for him to give my first sexual experience. Finn’s hands shake as they undo the button and the zipper to my jeans and forcefully pulls down my pants to reveal my white silky boxers. I blush slightly, but the lustful gaze in Finn’s glare is enough to boost my confidence. The most surprising thing was when Finn used his teeth to strip me of my underwear. He wasted no time taking my erection into his mouth, he seemed good at it too. I moaned loudly several times due to Finn Hudson’s amazing blow job skills, and also lost track of time and reality as my orgasm took effect. Finn sucked on my tip as I came in his mouth, feeling guilty about not warning him before, but there was nothing I could do now. My blush returned as noticed there was cum all over Finn’s swollen lips. Finn bent up and I kissed him, removing the mess I made from him. We both smiled at each other and Finn gently kissed me on my forehead.
“I broke up with Rachel,” Finn concluded after a long silence.
“Why?” I looked up at him.. simply puzzled.
“Because I realized I didn’t like her... I sorta always liked you,” Finn added. I smiled.
“ I love you,” Was all I remembered saying as my eyes closed and I drifted off to a sudden sleep in Finn’s arms.
“I love you too,” Put a smile on my face as I felt strong arms wrap around me suddenly. Then those arms somehow repositioned my pants back on me and placed a warm blanked around me. The distant noise of clothing being put on and phone calls to my father stating that I was staying the night being made. A smile made its way up to my lips as Finn laid beside me and put his arms back around me.
“I’m glad you barged in, I love you so much Kurt, goodnight,” Finn said as he snuggled closer to me. I felt everything, and everything seemed to be the exact word that could explain how much my Finn Hudson meant to me.