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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Glee
  Relationship:
      Blaine_Anderson/Kurt_Hummel
  Character:
      Blaine_Anderson, Kurt_Hummel
  Additional Tags:
      Sexual_Content, Episode:_s03e21
  Stats:
      Published: 2012-08-22 Words: 497
****** Glowing Like The Metal On The Edge Of A Knife ******
by rightonthelimit
Summary
     It was sheer adrenaline that went through them, adrenaline and
     arousal that made them tug at each other’s clothing eagerly, their
     lips connecting, their teeth clumsily knocking into each other while
     they struggled to get each other naked.
Notes
     alijay82 prompted: Klaine celebrate winning Nationals. Thanks!
 A/N: Please do not repost, recreate or translate.
                 Glowing Like The Metal On The Edge Of A Knife
Adrenaline.
It was sheer adrenaline that went through them in this moment, adrenaline
and arousal that made them tug at each other’s clothing eagerly, their lips
connecting, their teeth clumsily knocking into each other while they struggled
to get each other naked.
They were young, stupid and in love and they had just won Nationals, they had
just performed in front of a huge audience, in front of Lindsay Lohan and Perez
Hilton for Christ’s sake – nothing could hurt them in this moment. In this
moment, they were kings.
Blaine moaned and pushed his thigh between Kurt’s legs, feeling the slightly
taller boy rocking down on him, like a dog in heat. They both acted like that.
They were too happy to care for taking it slow and why take it slow, really,
when sweet release was so close and when they didn’t have a lot of time for
going slow in the first place?
‘Blaine, Blaine,’ Kurt groaned, fisting the back of Blaine’s shirt and all
but smashing their lips back together again. Blaine sucked on Kurt’s bottom lip
because he knew Kurt liked that and if they didn’t hurry then Blaine was
honestly going to come in his pants and he doubted Kurt would be very happy
about that. Or Sugar. They’d been working so hard on these outfits.
‘I know,’ Blaine gasped when Kurt finally got their bowties off and he fumbled
with his buttons. His hands were shaky and feverish and he sucked on his bottom
lip in concentration, pausing when he heard Kurt chuckle.
‘What’s so funny?’ Blaine said, perhaps a bit too harshly. He always got cranky
when he’d been turned on too long without any release. Kurt shrugged and helped
Blaine out of his shirt, running his fingers appreciatively over Blaine’s chest
before taking off his shirt as well and pressing their skin together. Kurt's
wonderful, delicious, flawless skin felt amazing against Blaine's and why was
Blaine irritated again?
‘You,’ Kurt replied breathlessly. He reached into Blaine’s pants and Blaine
grunted when the teen ran his fingers over Blaine’s clothed cock. ‘Fuck, I
can’t believe we actually won.’
‘Yeah, great,’ Blaine mumbled mindlessly, not at all hearing what Kurt had just
said. Kurt’s eyebrow cocked up and he paused. Blaine whined and rocked himself
against Kurt again. ‘C’mon Kurt – sex now, talk later. Please.’
‘Rude,’ Kurt murmured under his breath. He chuckled and sucked on a spot on
Blaine’s neck while Blaine fumbled with Kurt’s pants. Kurt was leaking for him
in his boxer briefs, Blaine just knew it, and without thinking he dropped to
his knees and nuzzled his crotch. He heard Kurt curse under his breath.
‘Rude,’ Blaine parroted with an amused little smirk on his face. He glanced up
into Kurt’s dark eyes and felt a thrill go through him.
Oh yeah. They’d be up all night celebrating.
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