Rating: M
Word Count: 5,100
Warnings/Summary: Fill for this prompt on the kink meme: a shy, stumbling, blushing virgin Blaine being pinned down on his bed and ridden by an extremely experienced and confident Kurt.
A/N: Atalya will probably demand acknowledgement for the fact she made me fill this for her. There are sequels to come in a ‘the ways in which Blaine Anderson lost his virginity to Kurt Hummel’ ‘verse, including a whole load of Kurt teaching Blaine how to do sexy things (such as blowjob etc.)
Once Kurt leaves for college, sleepovers with Blaine are a lot easier to negotiate with his dad. When they were in high school it was easy to ignore…everything. But Burt knows that Blaine has been to visit Kurt - tuned up his car himself before the first drive out - has slept in his dorm room and it’s not like he’s so determined to keep his little boy innocent that he pretends Blaine slept on the floor.
this ended up a little steamier than i intended it to be. oops. :x
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“Wake up, gorgeous,” Blaine whispers by Kurt’s ear, and he smiles when Kurt’s face wrinkles up, his eyelashes fluttering.
“‘s cold,” Kurt mumbles, trying to burrow up into the sheets more than he already has, drawing them tight around his bare shoulders. Blaine rolls his eyes and slips back under the blankets with Kurt, smiling into Kurt’s hair when he tugs Blaine close and snuggles up against him. “Stay.”
Blaine rolls his eyes at the command, pressing his lips to Kurt’s temple. “You really don’t like waking up, huh?”
It’s not the first time they’ve slept together - the kind of sleeping together that involves actual sleeping, that is - but those moments are few and far between, and Blaine still isn’t used to waking up with someone warm next to him, breathing softly and trying to hog Blaine and the covers at the same time. He can’t really blame Kurt for not wanting to get up, actually.
“Mmm,” is all Kurt says, sliding his arm around Blaine’s waist and nuzzling his nose against Blaine’s collarbone.
So naturally this turned into lots of cuddling. Rated R because pillow talk (aka pre and post sex happenings). Set after the S3 finale.
FYI no one stans more for Kurt Hummel than Blaine Anderson. It’s a fact.
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Cooper gives him the idea, though Blaine decides to modify it.
After all, Blaine’s not sure how Kurt would react to getting an overly large pillow depiction of Blaine’s face. For Blaine, he’s quite taken to shoving the weirdly distorted Cooper face pillow in a guest room closet. However, it does start making him think of getting a personalized pillow for Kurt’s New York City apartment. NYADA be damned, his boyfriend is going to the city he’s been dreaming of, and he’ll need more than monogrammed towels to add to the décor.
He goes on Etsy to look at silkscreen pillows, maybe thinking of commissioning someone to create one that perfectly encapsulates everything about his love for Kurt without it being tacky. Blaine gets a little distracted by pillows in the shape of bowties with different patterns on them (the possibilities are endless) but talks himself out of buying them because he has no need for throw pillows. He does bookmark the pages for later viewing though.
(So I seem to be only writing porn lately. But this is for my brain twin’s birthday, so smut was a must. Warnings for barebacking, comeplay and rimming.
Happy birthday, Lindsey! So glad we’ve become friends and I can’t wait to write our epic smut fic together! <3 )
“C’mon, no one’s home,” Kurt says before Blaine even has a chance to ring the doorbell, pulling him inside by the collar of his jacket. Blaine trips over his feet but goes willingly, rushing behind Kurt as they climb the stairs.
Sometimes, on rare occasions, they have time to draw this part out. When their family members are gone for the entire day and not just down to the store to pick up a part for a car. To kiss and touch and feel for hours, to taste all over and keep going back for more.
But today it’s rushed, it has to be. Their fingers are quick, unbuttoning shirts and pants, clothes dropping to the floor until they’re falling naked onto the bed. Blaine rolls to his back immediately, but Kurt catches him by the hip to turn him over.
“No, up on your knees,” he says, tugging at Blaine until he rolls over. Kurt reaches quickly for the lube while Blaine situates himself up on his knees and elbows, head dropped down and back arched. ”This has to be quick, okay?” Kurt says as he drips lube onto his fingers and spreads it around, running a finger up and down Blaine’s ass before pushing inside.
Prompt: “i basically want a fic describing how Kurt and Blaine went through the ‘four bases’ (french, feel, finger, fuck)”
Really cute and really hot. *_*
Title: Keep on Chasing a Dream (1/22)
Author: littledust
Fandom: Glee
Rating: PG-13
Characters: Everyone except Will. Seriously. Pairings include Brittany/Santana, Kurt/Blaine, Mike/Tina, Puck/Lauren, and Sam/Mercedes.
Word Count: 8495 (for this chapter)
Summary: This work picks up after 2.22 “New York” and departs from canon after that. The members of New Directions are entering their senior year with a major shake-up at the beginning: Mr. Schuester accepted a role on Broadway over the summer and Ms. Pillsbury is taking over. What follows is a year where the seniors are all set to change the world, or at least change themselves.
Author’s Notes: Thank you to everyone who has encouraged me every step of the way in the process of outlining this project. Special shout-out to Fahye, Stacy, and Lexie, who put up with me sending them bits of the story and freaking out about the immensity of this endeavor.Kurt rolls his eyes, gently prying himself out of Rachel’s embrace. “While I share your excitement, if not for precisely the same reasons, I’d like to remind you that Mr. Schue is gone and Ms. Pillsbury still hasn’t accepted the position of our faculty advisor. Without one, we’re just a bunch of high school seniors who love to sing and dance.”
“Which is precisely why I called this meeting,” Rachel says, pointing to the white board with a dramatic flourish.
“Is that Barbra shouting, ‘We want you!’ while dressed as Uncle Sam?” Kurt asks, squinting. “I’m rethinking my decision to rehearse for college auditions with you, just so you know.”
“I don’t know, I think the star spangled feather boa is a nice touch,” Blaine says.
I CANNOT REC THIS ENOUGH. *________* PLEASE READ THIS.
Title: Linger
Author: Star
Rating: NC-17
Pairings/Characters: Kurt/Blaine
Word Count: 2,200+
Summary: Blaine gives in and lets Kurt take her underwear shopping.
Warnings: cisgirl!Klaine. Public sex.
A/N: This fic is part 5 of my Love is Love verse.
Disclaimer: Not mine. I just have a vivid and healthy imagination.
something crazy | kurt/blaine, blaine is a superhero!au, ~4000 words, nc-17
warnings: lots of action! i got over enthusiastic. also shower sex. which is not a warning. :) (also now here on lj!)
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“If you stare any longer at that blank page you’re going to get a horrible headache,” Blaine says, leaning over the couch to hook his chin over Kurt’s shoulder and kissing his cheek.
Kurt drops his head back and groans.
Blaine reaches over to hand him one of the glasses of wine he just poure
