Kurt/Blaine: Better Than Cookies (NC-17)
Title: Better Than Cookies
Pairings/Characters: Kurt/Blaine
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1,205
Spoilers: None.
Warnings: Blowjobs. Facefucking.
Original Prompt: Licking. let your ~imagination~ come up with the porny details. ;) by a lovely Anon over at Tumblr.
A/N: Originally posted to my Tumblr. This is a one-shot prompt fill that is not related to my 'verse. :)
“What are you doing?” Blaine asked, stepping behind Kurt and wrapping one arm around his stomach. Kurt let his head drop against Blaine’s as it came to rest on his shoulder. “Well, I got tired of waiting for you to wake up from your post-orgasm nap and decided to make some cookies,” Kurt said, trying to inject an air of irritation into his voice, but failing as Blaine started nuzzling the slight stubble on his cheek against the sensitive skin of Kurt’s neck.
“I didn’t fall asleep. I think I passed out,” Blaine breathed against the rim of Kurt’s ear before lightly nipping at the earlobe before him, “I’ve never come that hard before.”
Kurt didn’t immediately react, just kept stirring the pot filled with cocoa and peanut butter and the other hideously fattening but sinfully delicious ingredients needed to make no-bake cookies. Their kitchen wasn’t nearly big enough for Kurt’s liking, but it was their first apartment together and it in was New York City. Frankly, they were lucky to be able to afford a space as large as it was.
“I know,” Kurt finally said, lifting the spoon and darting out his tongue to taste the rich concoction. Blaine breathed in loudly and pressed himself closer to Kurt. He was starting to get hard against Kurt’s ass, but again, Kurt tried not to respond.
He wasn’t really mad at Blaine, but he had fallen asleep before Kurt had gotten off. Kurt could have just jerked off, but he didn’t want to do it himself. He wanted Blaine to be the one to make him come. So, he had ventured to the kitchen to distract himself. It hadn’t really worked, though, because he was still half hard just thinking about the feeling of Blaine clenching around his fingers while he fucked Kurt’s mouth.
“Is it good?” Blaine asked, rubbing his growing erection against Kurt’s ass in almost imperceptibly small circles.
“Is what good?” Kurt asked, almost losing his grip on the spoon entirely as Blaine slid his hand from Kurt’s stomach down to trail featherlight over the achingly hard bulge in Kurt’s tight jeans.
“The cookies, of course,” Blaine teased, now taking the time to suck roughly on the hollow of Kurt’s throat, “I want a taste.”
Kurt’s head spun as Blaine turned him around and shoved him against the stove, immediately diving into a kiss. Blaine moaned as he tasted the chocolate on Kurt’s tongue, and he wasted no time in pulling Kurt’s t-shirt over his head, mapping out the exposed skin of Kurt’s chest and stomach with his eager fingers. Kurt still held the spoon in his hand, the batter dripping onto the floor as Blaine took the time to circle one of Kurt’s nipples with his thumb until it was hard. Kurt moaned and bucked his hips forward until they crashed into Blaine’s, needing the friction much more than the teasing. Blaine took the spoon from Kurt’s hand and dipped it back in the pot.
“Tongue,” Blaine said, his voice rough and gravelly in a way that made Kurt want to immediately obey. But not too much.
Just barely, Kurt extended his tongue past his lips.
“More. Come on, Kurt. I know how long your tongue is.”
Kurt shivered and did as requested. Blaine seemed pleased and made a little humming noise of satisfaction. He raised the spoon and drug it across Kurt’s tongue before leaning in and licking the chocolatey stripe. Kurt’s knees buckled a little, but Blaine was right there, pressing a hand into his lower back to hold him up as he sucked Kurt’s tongue into his mouth.
Over and over, Blaine caressed Kurt’s tongue until every last bit of the cookie batter was gone.
“Tastes so good,” Blaine moaned against Kurt’s lips before moving in for another.
“Me or the cookies?” Kurt asked breathlessly between kisses.
“What do you think?” Blaine countered, popping open the button on Kurt’s jeans and slowly sliding down the zipper, being sure to apply plenty of pressure to Kurt’s cock as he did so. A shuddering breath snuck its way from between Kurt’s lips as he looked down at Blaine, now kneeling on the floor and peeling the jeans from Kurt’s hips. “No underwear today?”
“I didn’t see the point. I thought I was going to get lucky earlier,” Kurt said, reaching out to slide his fingers through Blaine’s hair before gripping hard and pulling him forward until his nose bumped into Kurt’s cock.
“You don’t have to be impatient. I was getting there,” Blaine laughed. He placed his hands on Kurt’s hips, gripping and rubbing his thumbs over the smooth skin as he sucked one of Kurt’s balls into his mouth.
“Jesus Christ, Blaine,” Kurt gritted out between his teeth as he grabbed onto the edge of the stove for stability with his free hand. The feeling of Blaine gently exploring with his tongue was amazing, but not what he needed at the moment. His dick was painfully hard, the tip slick with precome and just waiting to be touched. “Come on. Please.”
Blaine pulled off with a disappointed face intended purely to tease Kurt, and he drug his tongue up the underside of Kurt’s cock all the while never breaking their eye contact. Those beautiful hazel eyes darkened with lust never once left Kurt’s as he worked his lips and tongue over Kurt, changing up the action every few seconds moving from sucking to licking to kissing with such rapidity that Kurt’s head spun and his hips surged forward.
Blaine nodded and again closed his lips around the head of Kurt’s cock, swirling his tongue around the smooth skin like he was trying to memorize the feeling. He used his grip on Kurt’s hips to move them forward, forcing more of Kurt into his mouth. Kurt didn’t have to be asked twice.
One hand still gripped in Blaine’s hair, he thrust repeatedly into Blaine’s waiting mouth, staring deep into his boyfriend’s eyes and trying to remain standing as the vibrations of Blaine’s moans coursed through him. It was too much, but he was trying to hold on for as long as possible, because the hot wet heat of Blaine’s mouth was too good to give up so soon. But his thighs were shaking and a twist of lust and delicious pressure had started to take control of his stomach and he knew that any second it would all be over.
When Blaine reached behind to firmly grasp onto Kurt’s ass at the end of a particularly hard thrust forward, keeping him buried in his throat as he sucked hard on the cock in his mouth, Kurt came. The fingers in Blaine’s hair tightened as he rode out his orgasm against Blaine’s tongue, watching through hooded eyes as Blaine eagerly swallowed down every single drop Kurt was giving him. Finally, Kurt released his fingers and Blaine pulled back, Kurt’s cock sliding from his mouth. Blaine stood and kissed Kurt hard on the mouth.
“You definitely taste better than the cookies,” he rasped, his voice shot but his face blissful. Kurt laughed and wrapped his arms around Blaine’s neck, pulling him in for another kiss. It had definitely been worth the wait.
Pairings/Characters: Kurt/Blaine
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1,205
Spoilers: None.
Warnings: Blowjobs. Facefucking.
Original Prompt: Licking. let your ~imagination~ come up with the porny details. ;) by a lovely Anon over at Tumblr.
A/N: Originally posted to my Tumblr. This is a one-shot prompt fill that is not related to my 'verse. :)
“What are you doing?” Blaine asked, stepping behind Kurt and wrapping one arm around his stomach. Kurt let his head drop against Blaine’s as it came to rest on his shoulder. “Well, I got tired of waiting for you to wake up from your post-orgasm nap and decided to make some cookies,” Kurt said, trying to inject an air of irritation into his voice, but failing as Blaine started nuzzling the slight stubble on his cheek against the sensitive skin of Kurt’s neck.
“I didn’t fall asleep. I think I passed out,” Blaine breathed against the rim of Kurt’s ear before lightly nipping at the earlobe before him, “I’ve never come that hard before.”
Kurt didn’t immediately react, just kept stirring the pot filled with cocoa and peanut butter and the other hideously fattening but sinfully delicious ingredients needed to make no-bake cookies. Their kitchen wasn’t nearly big enough for Kurt’s liking, but it was their first apartment together and it in was New York City. Frankly, they were lucky to be able to afford a space as large as it was.
“I know,” Kurt finally said, lifting the spoon and darting out his tongue to taste the rich concoction. Blaine breathed in loudly and pressed himself closer to Kurt. He was starting to get hard against Kurt’s ass, but again, Kurt tried not to respond.
He wasn’t really mad at Blaine, but he had fallen asleep before Kurt had gotten off. Kurt could have just jerked off, but he didn’t want to do it himself. He wanted Blaine to be the one to make him come. So, he had ventured to the kitchen to distract himself. It hadn’t really worked, though, because he was still half hard just thinking about the feeling of Blaine clenching around his fingers while he fucked Kurt’s mouth.
“Is it good?” Blaine asked, rubbing his growing erection against Kurt’s ass in almost imperceptibly small circles.
“Is what good?” Kurt asked, almost losing his grip on the spoon entirely as Blaine slid his hand from Kurt’s stomach down to trail featherlight over the achingly hard bulge in Kurt’s tight jeans.
“The cookies, of course,” Blaine teased, now taking the time to suck roughly on the hollow of Kurt’s throat, “I want a taste.”
Kurt’s head spun as Blaine turned him around and shoved him against the stove, immediately diving into a kiss. Blaine moaned as he tasted the chocolate on Kurt’s tongue, and he wasted no time in pulling Kurt’s t-shirt over his head, mapping out the exposed skin of Kurt’s chest and stomach with his eager fingers. Kurt still held the spoon in his hand, the batter dripping onto the floor as Blaine took the time to circle one of Kurt’s nipples with his thumb until it was hard. Kurt moaned and bucked his hips forward until they crashed into Blaine’s, needing the friction much more than the teasing. Blaine took the spoon from Kurt’s hand and dipped it back in the pot.
“Tongue,” Blaine said, his voice rough and gravelly in a way that made Kurt want to immediately obey. But not too much.
Just barely, Kurt extended his tongue past his lips.
“More. Come on, Kurt. I know how long your tongue is.”
Kurt shivered and did as requested. Blaine seemed pleased and made a little humming noise of satisfaction. He raised the spoon and drug it across Kurt’s tongue before leaning in and licking the chocolatey stripe. Kurt’s knees buckled a little, but Blaine was right there, pressing a hand into his lower back to hold him up as he sucked Kurt’s tongue into his mouth.
Over and over, Blaine caressed Kurt’s tongue until every last bit of the cookie batter was gone.
“Tastes so good,” Blaine moaned against Kurt’s lips before moving in for another.
“Me or the cookies?” Kurt asked breathlessly between kisses.
“What do you think?” Blaine countered, popping open the button on Kurt’s jeans and slowly sliding down the zipper, being sure to apply plenty of pressure to Kurt’s cock as he did so. A shuddering breath snuck its way from between Kurt’s lips as he looked down at Blaine, now kneeling on the floor and peeling the jeans from Kurt’s hips. “No underwear today?”
“I didn’t see the point. I thought I was going to get lucky earlier,” Kurt said, reaching out to slide his fingers through Blaine’s hair before gripping hard and pulling him forward until his nose bumped into Kurt’s cock.
“You don’t have to be impatient. I was getting there,” Blaine laughed. He placed his hands on Kurt’s hips, gripping and rubbing his thumbs over the smooth skin as he sucked one of Kurt’s balls into his mouth.
“Jesus Christ, Blaine,” Kurt gritted out between his teeth as he grabbed onto the edge of the stove for stability with his free hand. The feeling of Blaine gently exploring with his tongue was amazing, but not what he needed at the moment. His dick was painfully hard, the tip slick with precome and just waiting to be touched. “Come on. Please.”
Blaine pulled off with a disappointed face intended purely to tease Kurt, and he drug his tongue up the underside of Kurt’s cock all the while never breaking their eye contact. Those beautiful hazel eyes darkened with lust never once left Kurt’s as he worked his lips and tongue over Kurt, changing up the action every few seconds moving from sucking to licking to kissing with such rapidity that Kurt’s head spun and his hips surged forward.
Blaine nodded and again closed his lips around the head of Kurt’s cock, swirling his tongue around the smooth skin like he was trying to memorize the feeling. He used his grip on Kurt’s hips to move them forward, forcing more of Kurt into his mouth. Kurt didn’t have to be asked twice.
One hand still gripped in Blaine’s hair, he thrust repeatedly into Blaine’s waiting mouth, staring deep into his boyfriend’s eyes and trying to remain standing as the vibrations of Blaine’s moans coursed through him. It was too much, but he was trying to hold on for as long as possible, because the hot wet heat of Blaine’s mouth was too good to give up so soon. But his thighs were shaking and a twist of lust and delicious pressure had started to take control of his stomach and he knew that any second it would all be over.
When Blaine reached behind to firmly grasp onto Kurt’s ass at the end of a particularly hard thrust forward, keeping him buried in his throat as he sucked hard on the cock in his mouth, Kurt came. The fingers in Blaine’s hair tightened as he rode out his orgasm against Blaine’s tongue, watching through hooded eyes as Blaine eagerly swallowed down every single drop Kurt was giving him. Finally, Kurt released his fingers and Blaine pulled back, Kurt’s cock sliding from his mouth. Blaine stood and kissed Kurt hard on the mouth.
“You definitely taste better than the cookies,” he rasped, his voice shot but his face blissful. Kurt laughed and wrapped his arms around Blaine’s neck, pulling him in for another kiss. It had definitely been worth the wait.