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highway-unicorn-kurt-blog · 11 years ago

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So Late, So Sorry → Kum (Chatzy)

TAGGING → Sam Evans & Kurt Hummel

TIME FRAME → Monday, August 26th

LOCATION → Kurt & Sam's apartment

NOTES → Sexy times in the shower, followed by Kurt asking Sam about his real job, so there's angst.

Sam began to undress in the bathroom already as he waited for Kurt to catch up. Right now, he needed a little distraction from reality considering the situation he was in and was glad that Kurt was there for him. So far, Kurt didn't seem to know what was going on even though it felt as if basically everyone knew about him now. He hoped that if he did found out that he wouldn't be hurt too much. He only did what he felt was right for them. He wanted to support them. He tried to forget these thoughts and soon the shirt was on the ground and followed came the pants and boxers. He walked into the shower, turned it on, and began to adjust the temperature.

Kurt was conflicted between feeling turned on and feeling worried and confused. Both Blaine and Santana had been acting weird about Sam and it had left him a bit suspicious. Of course, he had been paranoid about Sam coming home late, but he had tried to convince himself that it was nothing. And now it seemed like Sam was keeping something from him, after all. He had no idea what it was, but it scared him because Santana and Blaine had both brought up the shooting in relation to Sam and he was not going to have his boyfriend get killed. For now, he tried to get all the worry about of his system, by spending some time with the other male. He sat on the edge of the bed, ran a hand through his hair and sighed, eventually getting up and slipping out of most of his clothes, so he could fold them before he entered the bathroom in his underwear. He managed a smile at the sight of Sam being already naked, which encouraged him to push down his boxers and get into she shower behind Sam, wrapping his arms around the blond's waist.

Sam went under the shower and felt the hot water beat his face and hair, letting a soft groan escape him, and turned around to face the actual shower head. Soon he felt the comforting feel of his boyfriend's arms wrapped around his waist. A little smile played against his lips as he leaned his head back, so that his head was resting on the man's shoulder. "Hey there, baby," He spoke softly, as he closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of his lover's arms wrapped around him, the feel of the hot water pound against his skin, and the sound of the water hitting the porcelain floor. "I was missing you..."

Kurt rested his cheek against the warm skin of Sam's shoulder, while he closed his eyes and tightened his arms a little around the boy's waist. He smiled and pressed his lips to Sam's body. "I missed you, too." He replied, his voice only wavering slightly. His head wasn't completely empty yet and his worry won it from his frustration as to why Sam had been keeping something from him. His fingers slowly trailed along Sam's wet, hot skin, tracing random patterns and following the muscles underneath.

Sam sighed contently, feeling as if his troubles could just drift away as his boyfriend touched him. He just felt so relaxed now that he was in his arms. Eventually, he turned in order to look at Kurt, wrapped his arms around his neck, and pressed his forehead against his. After a few more moments of silence, Sam softly whispered, "I love you," before leaning in and placing a soft kiss on his lovers lips.

Kurt kept his arms around Sam's waist as the other male turned around, smiling softly as their foreheads pressed together, eyes opening to look into his boyfriend's eyes. He wanted to reply to Sam's words, but he was silenced by a soft kiss. He smiled and pulled Sam a little closer, though he made sure to pull away from the blond's lips for long enough to whisper a "I love you, too." into the small space they shared underneath the warm water that rained down on them.

Sam smiled hearing the words and felt so blissful under the shower with his boyfriend. It was like kissing in the rain. The atmosphere felt more romantic than sexual, which seemed to be the feeling before Kurt came in due to how suggestive he sounded on Tumblr. "When I'm with you I have not a worry in the world... You make me so happy," He sighed out breathlessly as he continued to hold his boyfriend. "I'd do anything for you."

Kurt smiled and softly mouthed along Sam's neck, licking up the drops of water that slid down his skin, but made sure not to make any marks. He didn't need things to be heated, at least not just yet. He loved being so close to Sam, the water making him feel even closer to his boyfriend, like the spray was connecting their bodies. "I know.." He replied quietly, while running the tip of his nose along the shell of Sam's ear. "I feel the same. I don't know how I went so long without telling you how I felt."

Sam felt himself shiver feeling the light touches Kurt would give to him. "It drove me crazy not being able to tell you. Always afraid that it was too soon, but eventually I couldn't contain it anymore and I had to tell you." He was unsure of when Kurt fell in love with him, but to him, it felt as if he was in love for so long before confessing how he felt. He didn't want to scare the other man off. Even now he was afraid of confessing to Kurt of how he had been having thoughts of marriage, but certain things would have to come out before that would be considered an option. He didn't want to hide anything from Kurt.

Kurt kissed Sam's neck again. "I really thought you were straight. I didn't want to ruin our friendship. I always seem to get crushes on straight guys, you see.." He felt a little embarrassed admitting that. Blaine had been a lucky exception and that relationship hadn't lasted, so he had been scared of even giving hints to Sam about his feelings. "But I can't lose you anymore." He mumbled, while he let one of his hands run through Sam's soaked hair.

Sam couldn't help to groan a little as he felt the man's fingertips run through his hair. He always loved it when Kurt would touch his hair. "You're not going to lose me," He reassured him, before cupping his boyfriend's face in his hands before kissing him once again, this time with a little more passion and heat.

Kurt let his eyes slide closed again, once he felt Sam's lips against his own. His fingers tightened in the blond strands of Sam's hair, while he pressed his body closer against his boyfriend's. He let out a weak, muffled moan, his free hand gripping onto Sam's shoulder, a blush spreading over his cheeks.

Sam made a soft noise between the kiss as he heard the moan came from his boyfriend, tilting his head to the side, the blonde deepened the kiss, and parted his lips to nip at the man's lower lip playfully. He smiled a little before kissing the man once again, his hands trailing down the length of his torso, finding his lover's waist, and pulling him closer as they continued to kiss.

Kurt automatically parted his lips when Sam started to nip at his bottom lip, his body quickly feeling like it was on fire. He accepted the challenge and let his hands slip to Sam's back and slowly let them wander down to his boyfriend's amazing ass. He groaned softly, letting his instincts take over from his mind, heart pounding fast in his chest.

Sam groaned as he felt the hands on his ass and squeezed the man's hips as he pressed him even closer to his body. Immediately, he felt the spark between them that he always felt and began to kiss him with a little more fire. His hand roamed downward, grabbing a hold of his boyfriend's thigh, and picked it up to hold against his own hip.

Kurt moaned and softly bit into Sam's lip, wrapping an arm around his boyfriend's neck so he wouldn't lose his balance, while his other hand slid down between them. He shyly wrapped his fingers around both of their lengths and gave them a soft stroke, the water making it easier for him to move his hand. A spark of pleasure shot through his body and made him moan again, his lips rather desperately moving against Sam's now.

Sam gasped between the kiss as he felt his member being stroked lightly and pressed Kurt lightly against the wall of the shower. His lips trailed down his jawline and to his shoulder, placing soft kisses along the hot, wet skin, and his lips leading towards his neck, kissing it gently at first, but soon leaving soft bites and sucking on his neck.

Kurt let out a soft gasp when his back met the cold tiles of the wall, making his rhythm stutter a little, before he could pick it up again. He tilted his head to the side, making room for Sam to work on his neck. His hand was trembling slightly as he stroked them both, his other arm wrapped tightly around Sam's neck and keeping their bodies close together.

Sam moaned a soft, "Oh, Kurt," against his skin as he felt his boyfriend continue to stroke him and felt his other hand wrap around the others in order to help him, making the pace go a little faster. His lips slid down to his lover's nipples, brushing his tongue around each bud, before biting it gently and tugging it lightly, and releasing the nipple to kiss it.

Kurt gasped and allowed Sam to lead the pace of the strokes, while he let his head fall back, hitting it against the wall, but he could care less. "S-Sam.." He choked out when Sam worked on his nipples, a weak moan escaping his lips as he felt the sting of the bite. "Oh god.."

Sam felt himself thrusting against their hands, groaning with the feet of his cock being stroked not only with their hands, but being pressed up against each other. It felt mind blowing and it didn't take long for him to get close, but he tried to hold on as he stroked the both of them and started to suck on his boyfriend's nipples.

Kurt could feel himself getting closer, every stroke sending a feeling of pure bliss through his body, working him up quickly, his body getting tenser by the second. He hitched his leg up a bit higher, pulled Sam closer, his body shaking underneath the attention his nipples were getting now.

Sam groaned against his skin, just feeling himself thrusting in their hands as they stroked. He was almost there. He could feel it. Oh, God, what he'd do in order to be inside of him, he thought to himself. A loud moan came out of him at the thought and stiffened as he came hard all over their hands.

Kurt was panting slightly, his body trembling harder. He was close to losing his balance, so he leaned further against the wall, pulling Sam with him to keep him pressed against his body. He let out a louder moan, eyes closed tightly. As soon as he felt Sam stiffen and release over their hands, it only took a couple of seconds for him to come as well, his heart racing in his chest.

Sam groaned as he laid against Kurt and lightly kissed the man's exposed skin. "So, good, baby... I love you," He panted against his skin, before he lightly pulled away from him, feeling a little weak in the knees, but held himself up by holding against the wall of the shower. "Guess it's now time for actually showering," He said with a little smirk.

Kurt licked his lips, trying hard not to lose his balance once Sam pulled away from him. "Yes, I suppose it is.." He mumbled, still not entirely back to being himself. He wrapped his arms around Sam's neck again and pulled him in for a sweet kiss. ".. Sam..?" He then asked softly, brain slowly catching up with reality.

Sam washed his body a little bit, but soon his boyfriend's arms were wrapped around his neck once more and they kissed again. "Yes, my love?" He asked softly, as he felt himself begin to wash Kurt as well. His hands working his way down his torso and down his sides.

Kurt bit into his lip and closed his eyes again, concentrating on Sam's hands on his body. He didn't want to ruin the moment, knowing there was a potential fight coming up. He knew Sam could be defensive and he didn't want to accuse him of anything without a real lead. "I-- I talked to Blaine.. and Santana.."

Sam stilled for a moment when he heard Kurt mention Blaine and Santana, but moved his hands once again up and down along Kurt's skin. He was worried of what else was going to come out of his mouth, but nodded as he simply went, "Mhm." He then began to rinse off his own body.

Kurt wasn't sure how to continue, especially since Sam didn't really give him much of a reaction to go with. He guessed his boyfriend was just waiting for him to get to the point, but he had stilled for a second, which made Kurt's stomach turn. "I.. guess I'm confused. Because Blaine asked me if I know about your job and said that I should talk to you about what happened to Santana."

Sam finished rinsing off his body as he was processing what was doing on. Instead of saying what it was right away Sam said, "I'm done rinsing off, so I'll get out, and we'll continue this when you get out." He was trying to buy time, trying to think of how to tell Kurt, as he stepped out of the shower.

Kurt could feel his heart sink at Sam's words and suddenly had to fight against tears he hadn't expected to well up this fast. It was obvious Sam was trying to avoid the conversation, which basically confirmed that he was hiding something that he didn't want Kurt to find out about. He didn't hurry to finish, made sure to wash his hair with shampoo and conditioner, before he finally rinsed off, eyes closed as he stood underneath the hot water. He ignored the burning in his eyes as much as he could, until he had to get out. So he stepped out and wrapped a big towel around his body, making sure it was wrapped tightly. He was quiet as he looked down, waiting for Sam to speak.

Sam felt sick to his stomach as he walked out of the bathroom and brought a towel with him. He tried himself off in the bedroom as he awaited for his boyfriend to come out of the bathroom, unknowing exactly what to say, or how to say it. Kurt trusted him for so long and had suspicions on him. Now it was at the point where he had to tell Kurt that his suspicions were true. While he did not cheat, the blonde wasn't exactly truthful in where he worked, or what he had been doing even though his original tensions were at the right place, or at least to him. When Kurt walked out of the shower, Kurt looked as if he was about to sob in front of him. He felt the need to cry too, but held it back as he softly said, "I've been keeping something from you... But I promise, it's not what you're thinking."

Kurt clenched his jaw, taking in Sam's words. This felt awfully much like the confession of someone cheating. But what had that to do with Santana? He knew the Latina was gay, even if she had offered to have sex with him, for some insane reason. He swallowed thickly, feeling nauseous. He forced himself to look up at Sam, while he pulled the towel tighter around his trembling body. "What do you mean, it's not what I'm thinking? Was it just a one night stand?" His voice broke as he spoke, the hurt washing over him in bone-crushing waves.

Sam was taken back by Kurt's harsh words and had the urge to hold Kurt and tell him to calm down, but he knew that would just upset him even more so if anything. "I didn't sleep with anyone. I was being honest with you when I said I've never cheat on you. I told you, it's not what you think it is. It's something else," He explained, as he sat down onto the bed and looked over at his boyfriend. "I just haven't been honest about what I do for a living," He added.

Kurt 's thoughts were racing, forming a chaos of confusion and paranoia. What was going on? He took a few steps closer, while he kept his head held high so he could look at Sam's face, even though the urge to look away was big. "What- What do you mean?" He asked, unshed tears burning in his eyes. He felt vulnerable in just the towel and he wanted to get dressed, but his body wouldn't move. He needed to know the truth.

Sam took a deep breath before he softly said, "Before I came here... I had to raise money to get here and in order to do that," He sighed and finished with, "I stripped." He paused for a moment in order for Kurt to process what he just said. "And when I start getting low... I feel as if I have no other choices, so... I go back to it," He confessed, as he played with his hands and looked down due to feeling ashamed of himself.

Kurt blinked, the puzzle coming together in his mind. Late nights of working and coming home either sweaty or freshly showered, Santana's panic and warning, Blaine being vague about Sam's job.. It was hard to process, though. Why had Sam been lying about what he did? Sure, Kurt wasn't very approving of the job, but everything would probably have been a lot easier to accept if Sam had just been honest with him from the start. He forced himself to take another step closer, not noticing the first tear that ran down his cheek. "Sam.."

Sam continued to look down at the ground, even when Kurt said his name. He didn't even want to look at him. "Yes?" He murmured, his voice barely audible. He didn't know what to expect Kurt to say. He was clearly not going to scream at him, but he knew he had to be upset in some sort of way. Was he going to comfort him, or tell him he needed to leave? He was scared to know what was going to happen and didn't want to see the disappointment in Kurt's face, so he kept staring at the ground.

Kurt was at a loss of how to act, torn between being hurt and being worried. Sam wouldn't look at him and it made him feel rather helpless. So he stepped closer and sank down to his knees in front of his boyfriend, reaching out to touch his knee. "Please, look at me?"

Sam felt himself break as Kurt got down on his knees in front of him and his eyes began to tear up, as his gaze fell upon him. "I'm so sorry." His voice broke a little as he looked at Kurt. He was so disappointed in himself for lying for so long, keeping this from him, and for it to be so bad his boyfriend thought he had been cheating. "I'm sorry," He repeated.

Kurt couldn't handle the tears in Sam's eyes. He felt betrayed, lied to, but he never wanted Sam to beat himself up over something like this. He moved closer, his own vision becoming blurred by tears. "I--" He didn't know what to say. It was a lot to process. Sam had been a stripper for.. the past five years? And he'd been keeping it a secret from Kurt. And even if he did it to get to Kurt, he hadn't stopped once he had been able to move to New York. He felt conflicted between yelling and comforting the man he loved. Sam hadn't cheated on him, but he had kept something from him and it hurt to think about that.

Sam didn't know what to do, or say to his boyfriend as he looked up at him finally. Tears were in his eyes, as well as his lovers as they looked at each other. "I just want to let you know that... It wasn't all the time, not that it makes it better... But I just wanted to tell you that. Also, no one has ever touched me, or anything..." He reassured Kurt, wondering if that might be something else he was wondering. "I only belong to you."

Kurt blinked, another tear rolling down his cheek. He swallowed hard and nodded, unable to find his voice. He slowly got up, towel still wrapped around his body. Then he softly pressed his lips against Sam's in a silent sign of forgiveness. It still hurt to know that Sam had lied to him - not just kept it from him, because he had made up another job to hide the truth - but he knew Sam's family struggled with money problems. He wished his boyfriend had taken up another job, but at least he hadn't been unfaithful and that was what Kurt had been the most scared of.

Sam almost felt guilty for getting the small kiss, but at the same time, it made him feel a little better. He felt as if he didn't deserve it, but it reassured him that Kurt would slowly forgive him, he hoped. "I know it's natural for people to say this after lying for awhile, but I really mean it when I say I'll never lie to you again..." He pressed his forehead against Kurt's as a tear trickled down his cheek. "I can't do it again..." He added, as he sniffed. "And I'll do anything and everything to make it up to you."

Kurt could feel his heart break at the sight of Sam crying. He hated it, even if he wan't really the cause of it. He was glad that he had brought it up, but there was a weird tension between them, that made him a little uncomfortable. He wrapped his arms around Sam's neck, dropping the towel in the process, so he could keep the man close. "I.. need some time, Sam." He replied softly. "But I'm not angry. I'm just really glad you're not.. cheating on me.."

Sam nodded as he looked at Kurt to let the other man know that he was listening. "What do you mean you need some time?" He asked, as he sniffed again, wondering what exactly Kurt meant by that. It worried him almost what the answer would be as he looked up at Kurt, wanting to touch him, and caress him, but afraid that it would be too much.

Kurt bit into his lip and quickly shook his head. "No, no, I'm not going anywhere. I just.. I need a while to process until I.. can trust you again." He felt like breaking down, just from saying those words. He had wanted to trust Sam so badly and now it hurt to know he was wrong to do so. "I love you," He whispered, closing his eyes. "And I want to trust you. That's what I.. want most."

Sam nodded as he went, "I love you too... I know it will be awhile until you can trust me again and I will wait forever and do whatever I can to earn your trust again." He wrapped his arms around Kurt in a gentle caress. He didn't kiss him, just held him, that's all he wanted, just to hold Kurt in his arms. "I love you," He repeated, as he held his lover. "So much..."

Kurt stayed close to Sam. That was all he needed right now. To know that the man was still only his and wasn't going anywhere with someone he'd met. Sometimes Kurt was afraid that Sam would get tired of his excuse of waiting until marriage and go off to sleep with someone else, but having the blond's arms around him, comforted him more than he thought it would.

Sam eventually moved downward onto the bed, but didn't kiss his lover yet, nor made a move to touch Kurt in any suggestive way. He just caressed his boyfriend. Just wanted to show his lover that he was there for him and hope that he would understand that he really meant what he said. He knew that Kurt wouldn't trust him for awhile. However, he just hoped that Kurt at least believed him when he said he would do anything for him to make up what he had done.

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highway-unicorn-kurt-blog · 11 years ago

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I know all your favorite spots; tonight we will connect the dots → Kum Chatzy

TAGGING → Sam Evans & Kurt Hummel

TIME FRAME → Friday, August 16th

LOCATION → Sam & Kurt's apartment, bedroom

NOTES → After a few texts, Sam awaits a surprise in his bedroom. Um, a blowjob happens.

Sam sent the last text message and shoved his phone into his pocket, as he struggled to open the door for a moment. It must have been excitement that was throwing him off. He couldn't help himself to get overly excited when Kurt seemed to be in the mood. It was a big risk to ask of this favor from Kurt, so it was quite a surprise when he accepted. He didn't want to pressure his boyfriend into anything he didn't want to do, but he couldn't help to be aroused at the thought of Kurt being completely bare in front of him so he could draw him. After opening the door and rushing towards the bedroom, Sam stopped once he opened the door to see Kurt with nothing on, but boxers. "Hello, there," He sighed out, almost breathless.

Kurt had trouble holding back a smile, even though his heart was racing in his chest. At first, the question had thrown him off a little, made him wonder if he should get involved in something so intimate and private, when someone else would see it -- all of him, really. But in the back of his head, he knew that if he said no, Sam would have to find another subject to draw and that was the main reason he had hesitated with instantly refusing the offer. And, really, the longer he thought about it, the better it actually sounded. He wasn't really into showing off his body; even when he was being intimate with Sam (which didn't happen that often, but still) he was still shy and extra careful. He couldn't give all of himself to his boyfriend just yet and he couldn't tell him the real reason why he couldn't. But he would be lying if he said the idea of being drawn by Sam wasn't very flattering and strangely erotic, making his breath hitch in his throat a little when he thought about it. So when Sam opened the door, he couldn't help but teasingly let his legs fall apart a little, stretching the long, pale limbs, while he leaned on his arms and tried to look innocent as he looked up at Sam. "Hello yourself."

Sam licked his lips as he his eyes scanned down along the man's porcelain neck, torso, waist, and all the way down to his long gorgeous legs and looked back up at his face as the brunette greeted him. Every time he saw the man bare before him, it was as if looking at a marble statue, the ones you see in text books in art class about the beautiful Greek sculptures. "You're so beautiful," He whispered, his voice barely audible as he closed the door behind him and began to walk up to Kurt. He never thought such a sight could be so beautiful, yet arousing. "Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked, wanting Kurt to feel as comfortable as possible. He didn't want his boyfriend to feel as if he was pressuring him to do this.

Kurt kept quiet while Sam moved closer, the smile not leaving his face. He leaned up a bit further, feeling like he needed to be physically closer to Sam, otherwise he'd die from anticipation. He bit down into his lower lip, not taking his eyes off of Sam's face, even though he was eager to peel off his boyfriend's shirt and let his hands wander all over those amazing abs, his warm skin, the structure of his bones and the path of his veins. "What do you mean?" He replied, voice low and soft, while he shifted down the bed a little, moving closer to Sam.

Sam smiled a little at Kurt's question. "For you to be my muse?" He asked, as he placed his bag down onto the ground and sat down upon the bed next to Kurt. It took all the power within him to not pull him down on the bed and just kiss him until they couldn't breathe anymore, but he wanted to make sure Kurt really wanted to do this. "We can even play music from the Titanic if that would get you inspired," He suggested with a wink.

Kurt tried to hold himself back from grabbing Sam by his shirt and pulling him closer, though he was quickly getting impatient, especially with having the other boy so close, but still not touching him and still wearing too many clothes. "You're such a romantic." He replied, a light chuckle in his voice. He reached out and let his fingers trail along Sam's arm, while he licked his lips, his eyes meeting Sam's. "I would be honored to be your muse, Mr. Evans."

Sam grinned and leaned in placing a soft kiss against the man's lips. Afterward, he pulled back, although it was hard to do so and said, "Should I start taking off my clothes too?" While, Kurt was the most innocent between them both, Sam could always tell when Kurt seemed to just want to rip his clothes off, and he was beginning to give him that look right now. "I only want you to be more comfortable," He said softly, as he began to slowly unbutton one button at a time on his shirt. He couldn't help to tease his boyfriend a little bit.

Kurt automatically closed his eyes when Sam's lips touched his own, making him shiver, even though he wasn't cold at all. His heart started to race a little faster in his chest and a blush flushed his cheeks at Sam's words. "I think that would help, yes." He replied softly, definitely impatient for Sam to get undressed now. He suppressed an annoyed growl when it became clear that Sam was taking his time, just to tease him and it took everything in him to not slap the other's hands away so he could do it himself. "You're horrible." He mumbled.

Sam chuckled and said, "I'm sorry, I thought you'd like a show." He winked, but then quickened his pace and shrugged the material off of his shoulders. Afterwards, he got to his pants and quickly unbuttoned, unzipped, and finally removed them. Kicking them off of his feet, Sam then pulled his socks off, and now he was in his boxer briefs. "Should I loose these too?" He asked, with a raised brow as he smirked at the other man.

Kurt smiled again when Sam finally hurried up a bit, quickly getting out of his clothes. He swallowed thickly when his boyfriend was in just his underwear, no longer able to keep his hands to himself. He shifted and pushed Sam down, climbing on top of him and straddling his waist, so he could lean in and capture the boy's lips with his own again. He teasingly nibbled on Sam's lips, while he tried to gain access with his tongue, hands slipping down and fingers hooking into the waistband of Sam's boxer briefs, but not yet pulling them down; simply teasing Sam for teasing him.

Sam felt himself being pushed onto the bed and letting out a soft, "Oh, God," as his lover climbed on top of him and straddled him. He groaned as their lips met, his hands finding he nape of his neck, and pulling downward as Kurt nibbled his lip. His plush lips began to redden and parted as he felt the man's tongue try to gain entry into his mouth. Feeling the soft fingers in between his waistband and his skin, Sam groaned as they continued to passionately kiss, tilting his head to the side more so, and putting one of his hands upon his boyfriend's to encourage him to pull it down.

Kurt deepened the kiss as he let his tongue slip into Sam's mouth, letting their tongues battle for dominance. His body was tingling with excitement, while pressed close against Sam's warm, solid body. He returned the soft groan and eventually pushed Sam's boxers down the boy's legs, reluctantly pulling away from his boyfriend's lips so he could let his mouth trail along the blonde's neck, down to his chest and torso.

Sam willingly let Kurt's lips and tongue wonder along the length of his body, arching his back at how wonderful it felt. It had been awhile since him and Kurt had done something like this. It was almost surprising how much his boyfriend took charge. "Oh, Kurt... So good," He sighed, as his eyes having a glazed look due to how amazing he felt.

Kurt smiled and got a little more confident while he kissed down Sam's body. He started to suck a mark onto Sam's hip, loving the redness that grew bigger each time he pulled away to check his work. His tongue worked to sooth the sting, while his fingers traced distracting patterns along Sam's warm, naked thighs. "How good?" He mumbled hotly against the darkened skin.

Sam squirmed underneath his lover, he couldn't help it. He just felt so hot all over and it felt so blissful. It sting a little where Kurt was sucking on his hip, but he liked it when he was marked. It felt so good to know he was truly his. "Amazing," He sighed out, his voice breathless as his chest was moving up and down rapidly, his heart was racing due to everything the man was doing to him.

Kurt licked the spot and moved a little lower, his mouth lingering at Sam's thigh, lips brushing softly along the skin. "I love you." He breathed, smiling as he looked up at his boyfriend's face. He gently pulled away, licking his lips, his eyes on Sam's. "You're the most beautiful. Really."

Sam smiled and sighed out, "I love you too... So much, Kurt..." He just felt as if he was on cloud nine right now with Kurt. It was magical spending any time with Kurt, especially with being intimate lke this. "No, you're the most beautiful one. You have the face of an angel and the body of a God," He told him, as he caressed the man's jawline and brushed his thumb across his cheek.

Kurt chuckled and shook his head, though he moved up again so he could capture Sam's lips in another kiss, pressing his body back against his boyfriend's, though it was more intimate now, because Sam was completely naked. He pulled back a couple of inches to brush their noses together, while he stared into Sam's eyes. "You're ridiculous. I don't even have muscles like you do."

Sam shook his head lightly as he smiled. "You don't need all these to be a God," He told him with a grin and flexed his arms. "You're perfect... So, toned and you look like marble. Such a stunning face... No wonder you made me question my sexuality," He said lightly.

Kurt rolled his eyes. "Honey, you were born gay, don't act like I turned you, because that's what all those ignorant assholes were afraid of when they beat me up." He was quiet for a moment, pressing his lips together. Then he reached out and let his fingers trail along Sam's upper arm. "Anyway, you look a lot better than I do."

Sam sighed. "That's not what I was trying to say... You just brought it out of me. Made me question things. You were the only boy that truly stood out from all the rest. You're unique and one of a kind... There's no one like you." He felt content and sighed at Kurt's other comment and said, "That's impossible, because you're the most beautiful man I've ever seen."

Kurt smiled weakly and kissed Sam again, though it was a little softer - less heated. "I know. I'm sorry. I like being different. I really do believe it's the best thing about me." He shrugged and pressed himself closer, not really wanting to talk about it anymore. He wasn't practically naked to have a conversation, anyway. "You don't look into the mirror a lot, then." He nibbled onto Sam's neck, hand softly sliding down the boy's solid chest.

Sam groaned as he felt his neck being nibbled on and his eyes fluttered closed as he whispered, "All I have to do is look at you in order to see the most beautiful man in the world, not in the mirror, baby." He threaded his fingers through the man's hair and then rolled over so that he was on top and Kurt was on the bottom. "If I admit that I am beautiful, will you admit that you are too?" He asked.

Kurt shook his head again, but couldn't say anything else, because Sam rolled them over and it was then that he realized he had a very naked man on top of him. It made his breath hitch in his throat for a moment, cheeks coloring a darker shade of pink. He chewed on his lip, unable to look away from Sam's eyes, even though he felt shy. "Make me.." He then whispered.

Sam pressed his forehead against the others and slowly his hand brushed along the side of his torso, all the way down to his thigh, grabbing it, and pulling it upward to bend and wrap around his waist. "Or I can just tease you?" He suggested, while brushing his fingertips lightly against the man's thigh, barely making contact with the skin.

Kurt gasped softly, his blush spreading down to his neck. His body trembled slightly as Sam grabbed his thigh and wrapped his leg around Sam's waist, leaving him feeling exposed and vulnerable, even though he was the one who was still wearing underwear. The teasing touch was going to drive him insane soon, already made him shiver, but he was stubborn and didn't reply just yet.

Sam leaned down and began to leave a trail of soft kisses along his jawline before getting to his ear and whispering, "Have I ever told you how hot it is when I see you blush?" He then lightly brushed his tongue against the shell of his ear, briefly making contact. "Or the little sounds you make?" His lips trailed down to his neck and to his shoulder, where he began to bite and suck in order to mark him.

Kurt shivered again, squirming a little underneath the warmth of Sam's body and the soft caress of his lips against his own heated skin. He mewled softly, instantly blushing hotter at Sam's second comment. "God.." He whimpered softly, arching up into the ministrations Sam practiced on his body. He loved having Sam worshiping his body like this, it made him feel weightless and invincible.

Sam occasionally he would stop to kiss the area the bitten and sucked on, before finally moving on downward. A trail of kisses along his collarbone, down to his chest, finally to his abdomen, Sam then stopped there to look up at Kurt. "Should I go further?" He whispered, his voice husky, as his finger was hooked under his boyfriend's boxers.

Kurt looked down at his boyfriend, his breathing slightly irregular and his body buzzing with adrenaline. "Please.." He mumbled breathlessly in reply, already lifting his hips a little to help Sam out. He usually tried to ignore his urges or took care of them in the shower, to avoid having to deal with Sam being willing to go any further. But there were times, times like these, where he just couldn't back away and it was like he needed those big hands claiming his body, those amazing lips sucking marks into his skin.

Sam listened to his lovers plead and more than willingly pulled down his boxers to reveal his boyfriend's hardened cock. He slipped the boxers off of his ankles and tossed them over the shoulder. He couldn't help to be too eager for this. Immediately, he went back to where he left off, sucking and biting on the man's lower abdomen, marking him down there, before his lips began to wonder downward even lower to where Kurt's member was. Kissing the head and running his tongue along the sensitive slit, Sam wanted to see what kind of rise he could get out of the other man.

Kurt gasped again, arching up into Sam's touches and kisses. "Sam.. Sam.." His chest was rapidly moving up and down as his breathing sped up, his body tensing up and relaxing again. He reached down and tangled his fingers up into Sam's hair, pulling it softly as he spread his legs a little wider. "S-Shit.. Sam.."

Sam smirked as he heard the curse word escape from the man's lips and made a soft noise as he felt his hair being pulled, before brushing his tongue gently up and down the base of his shaft, eventually wrapping his lips around the head once getting back to the tip.

Kurt tensed up again, his head falling back into the pillow, lips parted in a quiet gasp. His free hand had its fingers clenched tightly around the sheets underneath him, a tiny layer of sweat already visible on his pale skin. "Oh.. Oh God.." Maybe it was for the best that these moments rarely happened, because it made his responds to them multiplied to at least three or four times.

Sam moaned around the base, sending vibrations through his cock, making more pleasure as he moved up and down, while also working his tongue around the shaft. His fingers brushed against his boyfriend's balls softly, before he wrapped his fingers around them, giving them a gentle squeeze before rolling them in his hand lightly.

Kurt was having a hard time keeping himself from coming already, the heat quickly building inside of him, pushing him closer and closer to the edge. He gripped the sheets and Sam's hair tighter, his legs trembling next to Sam's head. He closed his eyes, breathing now a weak panting. "S-Sam.. Sam.." He moaned a little louder than he planned to, but was too caught up with pleasure to notice.

Sam moaned as he felt his hair being tugged on even more, making him go faster as he sucked, his head moving up and down swiftly due to hearing his name being moaned so loudly from his lover. It was quite arousing and made him want to touch himself, but he resisted and continued to focus on Kurt.

Kurt wished he could last a lot longer, but he had already been quite turned on ever since he had texted Sam about practicing his poses and he was definitely on the edge now. Besides, his arousal was almost painful, the way Sam's lips were stretched around his length was torture. His body tensed up, toes curling and fingers gripping hard onto the bed and Sam's hair. "S-Sam.. Sam, I'm gonna.."

Sam pulled his lips away from his cock, making a soft pop, licking his lips tasting the precum. It was sweet. Grabbing onto his base, Sam quickly stroked his lover, and moaned out, "Cum for me, baby, come on..." While giving his boyfriend's balls another soft squeeze.

Kurt groaned, his eyes tightly closed as his body stuttered and his breath stopped for a second as he allowed himself to let go. He moaned Sam's name, voice high and rather loud, while he came hard over his own stomach, leaving him gasping, speechless, breathless and boneless.

Sam groaned, "Oh, God, Kurt..." It was just so hot the way he moaned out his name and the sight of seeing him cum so hard underneath him. "Jesus..." He sighed out, as he licked his lips while looking at the man's body, which half of it was covered in cum. He leaned up to place a soft kiss on Kurt's lips, before leaning over to the nightstand, and pulling out moist towelettes to clean him off.

Kurt draped his arm across his face, covering his eyes as he was gasping. He let Sam kiss him, though he was a little too out of it to really respond to it. He was trembling and forced himself to wrap his legs back around Sam, keeping him close, while his boyfriend cleaned up the mess he had made. "Hmm.."

Sam did his best to clean off his lover. He couldn't imagine what sex would be like if it took out this much energy out of Kurt, but then again, he's the same way after he cums as well. It takes a lot out of you. He finished cleaning Kurt and threw the towelettes into the trash can, lying down on top of him. "Can you speak?" He teased.

Kurt wanted to reply, but all he could do was raise an eyebrow and groan out of frustration, weakly bumping his fist against Sam's arm. Then he licked his lips and forced his eyes to stay open for long enough to mumble a "Shutup, Sammy," before shutting them again. He didn't want to feel this tired and sleepy just yet, because he wanted to make Sam writhe underneath his touch in return, but he couldn't find the strength to get himself together yet.

Sam pulled away from Kurt's legs and laid down next to him. "We're never going to get to sketching at this rate," He murmured, with a little smirk as he laid next to him. It was such a sight to see his lover so exhausted after giving him a blowjob. It was amazing knowing that he was the cause of how weak he was.

Kurt curled up a little, feeling sticky with sweat. "'s jus' practice," He mumbled, while he shifted closer to Sam and hiding his face in his boyfriend's shoulder. "For.. For posing." He nodded and closed his eyes, wrapping his arms around the other male and holding on tightly.

Sam willingly wrapped his arm around the man, his other hand caressing the back of his head, and lightly brushing his boyfriend's hair with his fingertips. "You're very good at posing," He said softly with a grin as he continued to hold his lover. He had a feeling any minute now his lover was going to fall asleep.

Kurt smiled contently. "Hmm, yes." He agreed, not really thinking. He softly kissed his boyfriend's skin and let a hand slide down to trace his fingers over Sam's abs. He was fighting against his exhaustion now, determined to at least get Sam off as well, before he fell asleep.

Sam rolled over so that Kurt was on his back and laid down next to him, but stayed close still, not wanting to let go as he watched his boyfriend seeming to drift off. "Goodnight, baby," He whispered, as he looked over at the angel before him, seeming to drift away.

Kurt shook his head and tightened his arm around Sam. "No.. No sleep.." He mumbled, although he could barely keep his eyes open. He needed to return the favor to Sam and he hated how tired and weak he had become from just a blowjob.

Sam shook his head and lightly stroked the man's hair as he said, "Yes, sleep... You're exhausted, baby." He had a feeling of what Kurt's motivation was to keep awake and he wished he'd just forget it and go to bed. "Sleep, baby. We'll have more fun in the morning," He suggested, before leaning down and placed a soft kiss on his boyfriend's cheek. "Sleep," He repeated in a soft tone.

Kurt eventually let his eyes slip closed, his grip around Sam's body faltering a little. "'kay.." He mumbled, content with the promise of being able to make up for it in the morning. He sleepily reached out a hand to find the blankets, groaning softly when he noticed they were stuck underneath their bodies.

Sam smirked and got up from the bed, holding up Kurt for a moment, he slipped the covers underneath him, and slipped back into bed while pulling the covers over on top of them. "Sweet dreams," He hummed, before closing his own eyes and trying to fall asleep himself.

Kurt let out a soft noise once Sam got up, but smiled contently when he was covered and pressed against his boyfriend again. "Loveyou.." He managed, right before he drifted off, arms wrapped around Sam's arm.

Sam smiled as he felt the gentle arms wrapped around him and breathed out, "I love you more..." As he watched the man fall asleep and shortly afterward falling asleep as well.

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