Oh Blaaaine…
I have a surprise for you~
Oh do you? ;0) Do I get a hint as to what it is?
It involves me. And very little clothing. And whipped cream.
How’s that for a hint and a mental image? ;)
Babe! That sounds…delicious in more ways than one. ;0) When do I get to this “surprise”?
Oh Blaaaine…
I have a surprise for you~
Oh do you? ;0) Do I get a hint as to what it is?
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ooc: to be continued tomorrow ;0)
: Some Enchanted Evening
Blaine’s eyes rolled back into his head upon feeling the sensitive touch on his cock, but once he opened his eyes and saw Kurt smirking up at him, he remembered his initial plan on attack. Carefully prying himself from his fiance’s soft touch, he took off his shirt and dropped to his knees.
“We’re taking this slow, remember?” Moving closer to his lover, Blaine climbed into his lap, straddling him as he started to unbutton his shirt. Once the buttons were free from their fabric prison, he kissed his way down Kurt’s body, stopping to lightly rub his stubble covered chin against the soft patch of hair directly below his navel.Continuing his course, he unbuckled Kurt’s belt, slowly pulling it from each loop until it was completely free to make him squirm just a bit. Popping the button loose, he inched his way further down and grasped the zipper between his teeth, thoughtfully bringing it all the way down to where it would usually rest.
He nuzzled him, gently rubbing his nose at Kurt, hoping to make him whimper before he flattened his tongue wetting the outside of his boxers hovering above his cock. Once Blaine was satisfied, he swiftly removed the rest of Kurt’s clothing. There, beautiful as ever, laid his fiance, just as naked as he was.
The dark man moved in closer, only for one kiss, before moving away. Shivering slightly at the feel of the cool porcelain tiles beneath his skin, he laid down in the floor in the opposite direction of Kurt. Throwing an arm over him, he gently laid his hands on Kurt’s ass and tugged him down so that their bodies were lined up in all the right places.
He leaned in to kiss the tip of Kurt’s cock, looked down at him, and smiled, hoping that his fiance would be up for his little game.
Kurt whimpered, pressing his face closer to Blaine’s erection, flicking his tongue out at the tip experimentally, to see if he could garner a reaction. It wasn’t long until his hand began to stroke along the length, as he shifted to find a slightly more comfortable position on the cold tiled floor.
He tentatively reached out with his lips, teasing over the head of Blaine’s cock, taking the tiniest bit more in each time he pulled back and pushed forward again. His tongue swirled around the tip, before pressing against the vein on the underside. His free hand traced patterns on Blaine’s hip bones, nails scraping lightly across the sensitive skin there.
Blaine moaned, loving the feel of Kurt’s soft lips wrapped around his cock. Not wanting to let him have all the fun, he moved into his fiance’s hips, carefully taking his cock in his hand before lightly grazing his stubble over his balls. Blaine couldn’t get enough of this. While he knew that Kurt almost always preferred that he shaved, in times like this he knew that deep down he loved it. Swirling his tongue around the tip a good couple of times, the dark haired man continued grazing his stubble covered chin up and down his lover’s shaft.
Once he reached the tip, he teased him, wanting to feel him writhing, yearning to hear him moan and beg for more. Even more slowly, he moved his chin against his slit, following the roughness by the warm, smooth sensation of his tongue. Without warning, Blaine took the head into his mouth, longing to taste even more of Kurt, but wanting to make him wait as long as possible. As he took in a few more inches, he hollowed out his cheeks and continued to pull him inside of his hot mouth until Kurt’s gorgeous cock reached the back of his throat.
: Some Enchanted Evening
“Mmmm, okay,” Kurt murmured in reply, practically moaning at the thought. He bit down on his lip. “We- we really ought to turn on the hot water now though,” he added, a bit flustered by the sudden turn of the tables.
Pulling away from his fiance, he leaned over to turn the bath faucet on, knowing full well that the tight fabric of his jeans was following the curve of his ass perfectly. In fact, he was counting on Blaine noticing it, as he added some of the bubble bath mixture into the swirling warm water.
As Kurt leaned over, Blaine moved to his side and gently began to run his hand over the smooth curve of Kurt’s ass. Bending over himself, he tugged the neatly tucked shirt out of his fiance’s pants, exposing the beautiful pale skin beneath the fabric, and started kissing at his back. Lightly tracing up his spine with his tongue, he kissed his way back down to the back of the countertenor’s jeans before reaching around to give him a gentle squeeze in the front, all the while secretly hoping that he’d be greeted by a slight bulge.
“Mmm…” he moaned, softly. “Don’t you think we should take some of this off before we get into the tub? I don’t think we can...get very clean…if we’re still dressed, babe.”
Kurt had begun to shiver, feeling Blaine’s soft lips caressing the skin of his back, but he nearly lost it when his fiance reached around to cup him through his jeans: jeans that once pleasantly snug, now felt all too constricting.
He turned and pressed his lips to Blaine’s neck in response, hungrily devouring the slightly salty expanse of his skin, fingers trailing down the dark-haired man’s spine. His nimble fingers soon plucked at the other man’s belt buckle, unhooking it with ease and tugging it off.
Blaine whimpered, breath hitching slightly in his chest. “Is it bad that I just want shove you in, crawl in after you, and then rip your clothes off because we have no other choice?” He voraciously attacked Kurt’s neck, desperately wanting to be closer to him. He needed all of him, his lips, his body, every single burning hot inch of flesh that Blaine could touch, he wanted his hands all over it.
He rocked his hips upward as Kurt unbuckled his pants and through his lust-filled haze, managed to work his hand into the inside of his fiance’s jeans. His eyes were filled with want. His body yearned to be touched. Slowly, but firmly, he started to knead at his lover’s ass, hoping to encourage him to get undressed just that much faster.
“God, Blaine!” Kurt moaned. He needed this, he was burning up. Steam filled the bathroom, making it all that much stickier for the pair, and the countertenor pulled away from his fiance’s touch, only to kneel down and yank open the button and zipper of his pants, hands scrambling to pull down the rest of the fabric further.
Shirt could wait…this could not, Kurt thought, his mind clouded with wanton need as he took down both Blaine’s boxers and pants in one fell swoop. He leaned his heated cheek against his fiance’s bare thigh, watching carefully as his own hand slid over the other man’s hard member, just barely giving it the attention it so obviously needed. He glanced up at Blaine, licking his lips, the corners of his mouth upturned into a lustful smirk.
Blaine’s eyes rolled back into his head upon feeling the sensitive touch on his cock, but once he opened his eyes and saw Kurt smirking up at him, he remembered his initial plan on attack. Carefully prying himself from his fiance’s soft touch, he took off his shirt and dropped to his knees.
“We’re taking this slow, remember?” Moving closer to his lover, Blaine climbed into his lap, straddling him as he started to unbutton his shirt. Once the buttons were free from their fabric prison, he kissed his way down Kurt’s body, stopping to lightly rub his stubble covered chin against the soft patch of hair directly below his navel.
Continuing his course, he unbuckled Kurt’s belt, slowly pulling it from each loop until it was completely free to make him squirm just a bit. Popping the button loose, he inched his way further down and grasped the zipper between his teeth, thoughtfully bringing it all the way down to where it would usually rest.
He nuzzled him, gently rubbing his nose at Kurt, hoping to make him whimper before he flattened his tongue wetting the outside of his boxers hovering above his cock. Once Blaine was satisfied, he swiftly removed the rest of Kurt’s clothing. There, beautiful as ever, laid his fiance, just as naked as he was.
The dark man moved in closer, only for one kiss, before moving away. Shivering slightly at the feel of the cool porcelain tiles beneath his skin, he laid down in the floor in the opposite direction of Kurt. Throwing an arm over him, he gently laid his hands on Kurt’s ass and tugged him down so that their bodies were lined up in all the right places.
He leaned in to kiss the tip of Kurt’s cock, looked down at him, and smiled, hoping that his fiance would be up for his little game.
: Some Enchanted Evening
“Mmmm, okay,” Kurt murmured in reply, practically moaning at the thought. He bit down on his lip. “We- we really ought to turn on the hot water now though,” he added, a bit flustered by the sudden turn of the tables.
Pulling away from his fiance, he leaned over to turn the bath faucet on, knowing full well that the tight fabric of his jeans was following the curve of his ass perfectly. In fact, he was counting on Blaine noticing it, as he added some of the bubble bath mixture into the swirling warm water.
As Kurt leaned over, Blaine moved to his side and gently began to run his hand over the smooth curve of Kurt’s ass. Bending over himself, he tugged the neatly tucked shirt out of his fiance’s pants, exposing the beautiful pale skin beneath the fabric, and started kissing at his back. Lightly tracing up his spine with his tongue, he kissed his way back down to the back of the countertenor’s jeans before reaching around to give him a gentle squeeze in the front, all the while secretly hoping that he’d be greeted by a slight bulge.
“Mmm…” he moaned, softly. “Don’t you think we should take some of this off before we get into the tub? I don’t think we can...get very clean…if we’re still dressed, babe.”
Kurt had begun to shiver, feeling Blaine’s soft lips caressing the skin of his back, but he nearly lost it when his fiance reached around to cup him through his jeans: jeans that once pleasantly snug, now felt all too constricting.
He turned and pressed his lips to Blaine’s neck in response, hungrily devouring the slightly salty expanse of his skin, fingers trailing down the dark-haired man’s spine. His nimble fingers soon plucked at the other man’s belt buckle, unhooking it with ease and tugging it off.
Blaine whimpered, breath hitching slightly in his chest. “Is it bad that I just want shove you in, crawl in after you, and then rip your clothes off because we have no other choice?” He voraciously attacked Kurt’s neck, desperately wanting to be closer to him. He needed all of him, his lips, his body, every single burning hot inch of flesh that Blaine could touch, he wanted his hands all over it.
He rocked his hips upward as Kurt unbuckled his pants and through his lust-filled haze, managed to work his hand into the inside of his fiance’s jeans. His eyes were filled with want. His body yearned to be touched. Slowly, but firmly, he started to knead at his lover’s ass, hoping to encourage him to get undressed just that much faster.
: Some Enchanted Evening
Blaine wandered into the kitchen and began to grab various items from the cabinet. He loved when Kurt was like this, but more so, he loved taking care of him. Any time that he had that opportunity to do something nice for the man he loved, he seized it.
Once the counter…
Blaine smiled at his fiance’s touch. Turning around in his lover’s embrace, he wrapped his own arms around Kurt’s neck and leaned in to kiss him softly on the lips. “Take-out it is,” he said tenderly as he nuzzled his face against the other man’s throat.
Trailing his way back up to his lips as he peppered the side of Kurt’s face with kisses, Blaine captured his mouth in one long, languid kiss before shimming out of his hold. “Come on, let’s go get in that tub.”
Kurt chased after his fiance, grabbing hold of his hand as they made their way to the bathroom. As soon as they were inside, the brunette quickly had Blaine pinned against the door, kissing him heatedly in retaliation of the dark-haired man’s earlier kiss in the kitchen. As he nipped at Blaine’s bottom lip, Kurt slid his hands under his fiance’s shirt, his fingers trailing over his abdominal muscles and pushing the fabric further up his stomach.
He pulled away with a quiet chuckle. “Um, right. Bathtime?”
Blaine was slightly taken aback. Kurt was practically coming undone right before his eyes and they had barely touched. Slowly, a smirk appeared across the dark haired man’s countenance. Slinking an arm around his future husband’s waist, he pulled him so that their bodies were flush.
“Maybe we should take things slow and I mean, very, very slow. Let me take care of you, Kurt,” he uttered softly as he leaned forward to place a kiss to the tip of Kurt’s nose. “Wash your hair…your body…all over. Please?”
“Mmmm, okay,” Kurt murmured in reply, practically moaning at the thought. He bit down on his lip. “We- we really ought to turn on the hot water now though,” he added, a bit flustered by the sudden turn of the tables.
Pulling away from his fiance, he leaned over to turn the bath faucet on, knowing full well that the tight fabric of his jeans was following the curve of his ass perfectly. In fact, he was counting on Blaine noticing it, as he added some of the bubble bath mixture into the swirling warm water.
As Kurt leaned over, Blaine moved to his side and gently began to run his hand over the smooth curve of Kurt’s ass. Bending over himself, he tugged the neatly tucked shirt out of his fiance’s pants, exposing the beautiful pale skin beneath the fabric, and started kissing at his back. Lightly tracing up his spine with his tongue, he kissed his way back down to the back of the countertenor’s jeans before reaching around to give him a gentle squeeze in the front, all the while secretly hoping that he’d be greeted by a slight bulge.
“Mmm…” he moaned, softly. “Don’t you think we should take some of this off before we get into the tub? I don’t think we can...get very clean…if we’re still dressed, babe.”
: Some Enchanted Evening
Blaine wandered into the kitchen and began to grab various items from the cabinet. He loved when Kurt was like this, but more so, he loved taking care of him. Any time that he had that opportunity to do something nice for the man he loved, he seized it.
Once the counter…
Blaine smiled at his fiance’s touch. Turning around in his lover’s embrace, he wrapped his own arms around Kurt’s neck and leaned in to kiss him softly on the lips. “Take-out it is,” he said tenderly as he nuzzled his face against the other man’s throat.
Trailing his way back up to his lips as he peppered the side of Kurt’s face with kisses, Blaine captured his mouth in one long, languid kiss before shimming out of his hold. “Come on, let’s go get in that tub.”
Kurt chased after his fiance, grabbing hold of his hand as they made their way to the bathroom. As soon as they were inside, the brunette quickly had Blaine pinned against the door, kissing him heatedly in retaliation of the dark-haired man’s earlier kiss in the kitchen. As he nipped at Blaine’s bottom lip, Kurt slid his hands under his fiance’s shirt, his fingers trailing over his abdominal muscles and pushing the fabric further up his stomach.
He pulled away with a quiet chuckle. “Um, right. Bathtime?”
Blaine was slightly taken aback. Kurt was practically coming undone right before his eyes and they had barely touched. Slowly, a smirk appeared across the dark haired man’s countenance. Slinking an arm around his future husband’s waist, he pulled him so that their bodies were flush.
“Maybe we should take things slow and I mean, very, very slow. Let me take care of you, Kurt,” he uttered softly as he leaned forward to place a kiss to the tip of Kurt’s nose. “Wash your hair…your body…all over. Please?”
: Some Enchanted Evening
Blaine wandered into the kitchen and began to grab various items from the cabinet. He loved when Kurt was like this, but more so, he loved taking care of him. Any time that he had that opportunity to do something nice for the man he loved, he seized it.
Once the counter…
Blaine smiled at his fiance’s touch. Turning around in his lover’s embrace, he wrapped his own arms around Kurt’s neck and leaned in to kiss him softly on the lips. “Take-out it is,” he said tenderly as he nuzzled his face against the other man’s throat.
Trailing his way back up to his lips as he peppered the side of Kurt’s face with kisses, Blaine captured his mouth in one long, languid kiss before shimming out of his hold. “Come on, let’s go get in that tub.”
