You never know what's behind these eyes

Hey! My name is Sam Evans and I am a model in New York City. You may recognize me from the shot of my awesome abs on your local bus. If you want to talk, just send me a message! (Hevans 1X1)

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Sam cleaned up nicely. Kurt knew that of course, but every time he saw Sam in a three piece something made him fall just a little bit harder for him. The compliment made Kurt blush, though he cursed his telling skin for its ability to blush at any little thing. He leaned into Sam’s kiss, wishing for something deeper but knowing that they couldn’t get too riled up. They had a gala to go to, after all. 

Kurt slipped the cuff links on, taking Sam’s hands in his once he was done. “I’m sorry again, for not mentioning Sebastian,” he admitted, leaning up to give Sam another kiss and running his thumbs over Sam’s knuckles. “But I promise to make it up to you tonight.” He leaned in for one last kiss and then pulled away, sighing as he leaned into Sam’s chest. “I don’t want to gooooo,” he whined, sounding a bit like a child. He was so tired from the flight, all he was really in the mood for was kissing Sam and laying in bed. 

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After returning the kiss, Sam listened to Kurt’s apology.  Realizing he had taken things more harshly than he needed to, Sam shook his head.  “You don’t have to apologize.  In fact, it kind of makes me feel better about it that you didn’t even think of the fact that you had been with him so it wasn’t something you were thinking about...if that makes sense.” He didn’t know if he was saying what he wanted to say.  “But the important thing is that we talked about it and we can move forward.  Because your past with him has nothing us.” He said.

Smirking at the thought of something special later, Sam kissed him deeply, wishing it could be more.  “I knoooow, but we have to.” He sighed as he rubbed Kurt’s back swaying slightly as he held him.  “Any chance there will be dancing during this trip?  I’d love to dance with you, even if it is just in here.” He said, hugging his boyfriend close before he knew they would have to go.  “Okay, we better get you down to those vultures.” Sam grinned before placing one final kiss on his lips.

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Kurt blushed at the ‘incredibly body’ compliment, but accepted it happily along with Sam’s kiss. But at the ‘stunning’ comment, he had to allow himself a little room to object. “Now you’re just spoiling me. Don’t be an ass-kisser, Samuel.” Kurt paused, considering his words. “Unless we’re in the bedroom. Then feel free to kiss my ass all you want.” 

He gave into Sam’s kiss happily, feeling absolutely and positively pissed off that he had to leave Sam’s arms to get ready for the stupid gala. He suddenly began to hate all Galas. The Met gala. This gala. Gala apples. Any type of ‘gala’ seemed cursed, destined to separate him from his boyfriends arms. “Okay, I’m going!” Kurt said, pulling himself away from Sam and heading to his own room.

He closed his door to get ready, knowing all too well that if he left it open he would be tempted to go into Sam’s room and interrupt him. He began with taking a shower to get rid of his ‘just got off of a plane’ look and feel, then styled his hair. Those two actions took about forty five minutes, and it was another twenty until he was dressed. He decided to spend the spare time unpacking a little bit and getting settled in before heading to the conjoining doors and opening his. “Sam? Are you ready yet?” He called, knocking on Sam’s door. 

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Sam shivered as he thought about tasting Kurt’s delicious body and he had to take a breath to settle down.  “Don’t get me excited for something that won’t happen til later.” And now he planned on taking time later to taste every sweet inch of Kurt’s body.  Running a hand through his hair, Sam got up and went to take a shower so he could get rid of the messed up hair and stickiness he felt like he had from the plane trip.

After his shower, Sam walked around in his towel for a few minutes as he made sure things were ready.  He got out some cologne and put it on, making sure it wasn’t too much.  Then he grabbed his crisp suit that was ready and put it on.  Once that was finished, he headed into the bathroom to style his hair.  He was just finishing up when he heard the knock.

“I’m ready, come on in!” Sam called out when he heard Kurt’s voice.  After grabbing his cufflinks, Sam began attempting to put them on as he walked into the room to open the door and see Kurt.  “Oh wow.” He said, seeing how gorgeous he looked.  His heartbeat sped up and he felt like he was falling for the brunet all over again.  “On second thought, let’s not go anywhere.  You are too sexy to be seen.” He said with a teasing gaze as he pecked Kurt’s lips.  “Can you help me with these things?  I always have a hard time with them.” He said, indicating the cuff links.

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Kurt smiled against Sam’s lips, more than grateful that he wasn’t hung up on the ‘ex-boyfriend’ thing. Though Kurt was still cursing himself for forgetting the tidbit and neglecting to bring it up until now. “I am all yours,” he said, leaning in to give Sam another soft kiss. “As long as you’re mine too. I don’t have to worry about any hot french models scooping you up, right?”

Kurt melted into Sam’s arms, wanting to do nothing but continue their kissing into something a little bit more, but Kurt knew that would not be a proper use of their time. With a sigh, he pulled away from Sam’s lips. “Ugh, and as much as I would love to continue this, we have less than two hours to get ready for the gala tonight and I need a lot longer than that to get ready if I’m supposed to rub elbows with the finest Paris has to offer.” He gave Sam a sweet smile and shrugged his shoulders. “To be continued?” 

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Sam was still slightly stung that Kurt never told him about Sebastian, but honestly, he didn’t want it to affect what they had.  They were together and that was the important thing.  Kurt needed him to trust him, it was one of the key things in a relationship as his mom would tell him.  Smiling as he stroked Kurt’s cheek, Sam nodded his head.  “Nope, no hot models.  The only hottie I’m interested in is this incredible designer with the most perfectly shaped body I’ve ever seen.” He said, dropping another soft kiss onto those smooth lips.

As much as he wanted to continue kissing Kurt and marking his territory, Sam knew he was right.  He still had to shower himself and he already knew which outfit he was going to wear.  He was going to look damn good tonight.  “No problem.  You’re going to look positively stunning, I already know that.” He nodded his head.  “But just as a preview...” He kissed Kurt once more, deepening it slightly before pulling away.  “Now go because I have to get myself looking good for you, too.”

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It killed Kurt to see Sam’s reaction. He wasn’t just sad, he was betrayed. Kurt needed to resolve this immediately or he would never be able to forgive himself “I’m so sorry, Sam, really. You have to understand, I would have told you if I had even thought about it,” Kurt began. Shit, this is going to ruin our first trip to Paris together, Kurt thought. “I mean, it was so long ago I barely think of it anymore. I promise, I don’t associate Sebastian with the fling we had. We’re partners in business now. I swear, there are no lingering feelings.” 

Kurt sat down next to Sam and wrapped his arm around Sam’s shoulder, hoping he wouldn’t pull away. “I- he’s…” Kurt paused. Of course he was attractive. Would he not-date someone who wasn’t? “His abs couldn’t compare to yours in a million years of sit ups, and he could never perfect the pout you do so well on your own, but he is good looking, yes.” Kurt leaned in to give Sam a kiss, trying to gauge whether or not he was in the mood. “Sam, I’m with you now. Only you. Sebastian Smythe will not get in the way of that, I promise.”

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While Sam listened and knew what Kurt was saying was likely the truth, it was still hard to come to grips with the fact that he would be seeing someone Kurt actually had been with.  It wasn’t like he could wave a wand and make anyone who so much as touched his boyfriend disappeared.  All Sam could really do now was trust that Kurt was telling the truth.  He just looked at Kurt without saying a word for a moment.  He honestly didn’t trust his own voice.

The moment Kurt touched him, part of Sam wanted to pull away, but he also knew this would be overdramatic.  So instead, he took the hand that wasn’t wrapped around him.  He unwittingly rolled his eyes slightly hearing Kurt’s answer about Sebastian, but just sighed as he looked at him.  “I hope not because I don’t know what your plans are, but I don’t plan on letting you go.” He said before doing what he had been wanting to do and kissing Kurt tenderly on the lips.  His hand came up to rest on his cheek, stroking it as he whispered, “Mine.” 

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Kurt pulled Sam out of the elevator, slapping his hand away from his ass now that they were in the hallway. “Oh, well, I…” A pause. Kurt had already ‘made love’ in Paris. A few times actually. He was at a loss, not sure how to break it to Sam. “Look, our rooms!” He said, successfully avoiding the subject and opening his door. “See you on the other side!” He called, hopping into the room and shutting the door quickly. 

He dropped his bags on his bed and sat down, placing his head in his hands. That wasn’t suspicious at all! He thought, rubbing his eyes and trying to figure out how to approach the subject without sounding like a total slut. After calming down a bit, he headed to the joining door and opened it, finding Sam’s already open as well. 

“So… there’s something I have to tell you.” He realized quickly how suspicious he sounded and stopped himself. “I mean - It’s not bad! At least, I hope not. I just… I lived here for a few months during school, and while I was here I had a… fling. We’re just friends now. No lingering feelings or anything, I mean, it was like five years ago, but… he owns the stores that distribute my clothes here and there’s about a 110% chance we’re going to see him throughout our trip.” 

Kurt tried examining Sam’s face for a reaction and starting feeling incredibly guilty. How could I have forgotten about this? God, how could I spring this on him so last minute? With no warning?! Sam’s probably going to hate me! “I’m sorry for not telling you, I didn’t even… I didn’t even think about it - it was so long ago.”

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Sam was seriously confused when Kurt just abruptly went to his room without answering.  He thought they were having fun and then Kurt began acting weird.  So he just went to his own room and left the adjoining door open in case Kurt wanted to come in.  He had just gotten a few of his good modeling clothes out onto hangers when he heard the door open.

Turning around, Sam came face to face with his boyfriend and he nodded his head.  Listening to every word Kurt had to say, Sam took a deep breath and looked down for a moment.  To be honest, he had no idea how he should be feeling.  It wasn’t like anything had happened with this guy while they were dating.  But Kurt didn’t say a word about it the entire time they had been getting ready.

“Thanks for the heads up,” He said dryly as he went back over to his suitcase so he could pull out his pajamas.  Sam began to put them in drawers and sighed before turning to Kurt.  “Look, I get it, I do.  I’ve dated plenty of times before I met you, so I’m not mad about that.  But I really wish you had told me.” He admitted before sitting down on the bed.  “So who is this guy? I mean, like, is he good looking?”

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Paris was Kurt’s absolute favorite city. New York was wonderful, if not a tad grungy and dirty, but Paris was his home. Paris was where his heart was. He’d visited often and even spent an entire semester in Paris during college, but he never got to experience it with his boyfriend. (Blaine was too frightened to fly.) Now he would get to show Sam everything. And they had the perfect alibi. Kurt needed to be with Sam for the whole trip, because he didn’t speak a word of French. 

Kurt smiled as Sam moved closer and couldn’t help the small laugh that escaped his lips as Sam complimented him. Sam was so loving. But they were still in a public place, and after the fiasco with his assistants, Kurt was growing ever more cautious. “I still don’t think I could compare to your abs any day,” Kurt responded, stepping away from Sam before he could protest. “The twins should have our keys, let’s go.” 

As Kurt walked up to Mason and Madison, he noticed they were talking quietly to themselves. When he got even closer, they were just eyeing each other. Probably using the creepy twin telepathy they were always talking about. “Keys?” Kurt asked, holding out his hand for the cards. 

“Yes sir! You’re in room 305 and Mr. Evans is in 307,” Mason said, handing the keys over to Kurt and Sam. 

Madison gave a knowing smile and chimed in. “They’re conjoining. I made sure of it.”

That’s going to be helpful, Kurt thought, before sending a glare Madison’s way, in case she was considering bringing it up again. “That’s all I need you for. Go get dinner and enjoy your stay.”

Before the twins could follow, Kurt headed for the elevator, excited to see it empty out before he and Sam stepped in. The moment the doors closed, Kurt pushed Sam against the wall, dropping his bag before giving him a deep kiss. “I’ve been wanting to do that ever since we got on the plane,” he admitted, slightly breathless. 

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Sam remained cool as a cucumber once he remembered they were still in public. “You’re the most beautiful creature I have ever seen,” He whispered before they had to be good. Of course the twins got them adjoining rooms and Sam had to bite his lip to keep from laughing.  However, just before Mason left, Sam mouthed ‘Thank you’ when he was sure that Kurt didn’t notice.

They got into the elevator and Sam barely pressed the button before Kurt was all over him.  Moaning softly, Sam brought one hand up to cup Kurt’s neck, fingers lightly holding his jaw while the other clutched at his back, grabbing a handful of his shirt as their lips met in a passionate kiss.  When Kurt spoke, Sam grinned.  “Definitely no complaints from me.” He said, leaning into tenderly kiss him once more.  “So, has one of your dreams been to make love in Paris?  Because I will definitely make it come true.” He said as he reached down to squeeze Kurt’s ass.

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Sam was really excited to be here for the fashion show.  Not only were they in the most romantic city in the world, but he got to see the beautiful sights here in with his boyfriend.  At least Sam hoped they would have time since he knew how busy these things could get.  But he was determined to make sure that he and Kurt would get time to enjoy each other while also making sure things stayed professional.

They arrived at the hotel and Sam whistled.  He grabbed his phone to snap a photo and send it to Quinn.  He knew she’d be jealous since she had her own work to do in New York and was missing this.  She sent him a message back in response saying ‘Are you ready to move in with Kurt yet so I can get away from that smug tush of yours?’  He had to keep from laughing as he pocketed his phone.

He walked up to Kurt, holding his bag and looking around.  “So here we are.” He said and took the moment of peace to whisper in his ear.  “I know this place is beautiful, but I think you have every single view here beat.” Sam couldn’t help himself in complimenting Kurt.  It just came naturally to him to want to say things like that.

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While Sam wasn’t as good as his professional masseuse, he was good enough to make Kurt start moaning the instant he placed his hands on Kurt’s back. He could feel himself loosening up. “Yes, Sam,” Kurt moaned when Sam hit a particularly knotted part of his back and began rubbing and kissing. It wasn’t until Sam started moving down that Kurt began feeling hard. “Oh - God - yes,” Kurt said breathlessly when Sam began massaging his ass. 

“It was fantastic,” Kurt breathed, turning in the bed so he was under Sam and giving him a kiss back. “You should become a masseuse. Although then I’d have to share you, and I hate that idea, so perhaps you should just stick to modeling.” He lifted his legs so they were wrapped around Sam’s waist and smirked at him. “Now, why don’t we start our little celebration?” 

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Sam loved the sounds Kurt made during the massage.  It meant that he was enjoying himself and that was what Sam wanted more than anything.  Moaning softly as their lips met in a passionate kiss, Sam licked his lips.  “I’ll be your personal anything you want.  And I’ll definitely make sure to continue giving massages.” He whispered as he put one hand on Kurt’s leg to hitch him closer.  “You read my mind.” He said before claiming Kurt’s lips once more.

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Kurt stared at Sam happily. Greedily. The way he stripped off his shirt made Kurt want to ask for a full strip tease, but he decided to save that for another time. A more special occasion. When Sam moved in closer, Kurt took a shallow breath, loving the feeling of being so close, but wanting desperately to connect their lips. “Massage as foreplay?” Kurt asked, slightly breathless from breathing in so much of Sam. 

He began unbuttoning his vest, kissing Sam as he did so and depositing it on the couch. Then, he took Sam by the hand and began walking to his room, stopping only once to push Sam against the wall and kiss him while stripping himself of his shirt. “I don’t think we need to bust out any oil or towels, besides, that would take way too long and I need you now,” Kurt said, unbuttoning his pants and heading for the bed. “But if you could rub my shoulders and get some kinks out, I would kindly show my gratitude. On my knees, doing just what you like.” 

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Nodding his head, Sam was looking forward to doing exactly that.  He was going to make Kurt feel so good.  “Definitely.”  He allowed Kurt to pull him along, smiling when he found himself against the wall.  Returning the kiss, Sam’s fingers grazed Kurt’s chest, feeling the warm skin beneath his touch.  “Okay.  I can’t wait for my reward.” He said as he removed his own pants to leave himself in only black boxer briefs.

Crawling onto the bed, Sam waited until Kurt was in position before he began to rub his shoulders.  He carefully kneaded and massaged every inch of his back, neck, and shoulders.  Whenever he’d finish one area, he’d press a loving kiss on the spot.  After he finished his shoulders, Sam carefully massaged his lower back, moving further down his body.  He kissed the dip at Kurt’s spine before turning to massage one leg.  After taking care of his calves, Sam’s fingers moved to Kurt’s perfectly shaped ass.  Slowly caressing and massaging, he kissed each cheek before moving up to capture Kurt’s lips into his own.  “How was your massage?”

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Kurt laughed at the idea of Sam trying to handle the twins. They’d probably end up tag teaming him and getting him to spill all of his secrets. They were crafty. “That won’t be necessary. If I need to I can put the fear into them, we’ll just see how things work out in the morning.” He let Sam take his hands and began playing with them, moving closer into his embrace. 

“Hmm, I know,” Kurt hummed, leaning in to press a kiss against Sam’s lips. “I just hope you never have to see me that mad again.” Kurt sighed and reached an arm up to rub his shoulder. He’d become so tense because of the pressure of the last week. What he needed was a massage. “Why don’t we,” Kurt began, moving his hands up to grasp the back of Sam’s neck and moving closer to him, “head back to my place, and finish what we started.” He kissed Sam once more and moved his hands down to Sam’s chest. “And maybe sometime you could give me a massage? I’m feeling a little… tense.”

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“I hope so, too.” He returned the kis,s moaning softly as he cupped Kurt’s cheeks.  He could never get enough of those sweet kisses, that much he knew. When Kurt’s hands moved to his neck, Sam returned the action by wrapping his arms around his waist.  Licking his lips, Sam nodded eagerly as he kissed him back tenderly.  “That sounds absolutely perfect to me.” The thought of giving Kurt a full body was almost too much to handle and he moaned at the thought.  “Definitely.  I’ve been told I have a gentle touch.” He said, kissing Kurt’s lips once more as his fingers gently massaged Kurt’s waist to give him a preview.

They got their stuff together and made their way to Kurt’s apartment.  It was all Sam could do to keep from pushing Kurt against the wall and exploring him right there.  But they had all the time in the world.  They arrived at the apartment and Sam took off his jacket.  He decided to give Kurt a little show, knowing how much his boyfriend loved his body.  Slowly unbuttoning his shirt, he pulled it off as he stood close to Kurt.  “So, what do you want to do first?  The massage?  Or this?” His lips lingered close to Kurt’s, not quite touching, but close enough that he could feel his breath.

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When Sam removed his shirt, Kurt took a second to admire his muscular chest, as he always did, before moving in to bite and kiss at his torso. Sam’s chest was probably Kurt’s favorite thing about him. Kurt was just obsessed. Kurt allowed himself to shift onto the desk, leaning back and lifting his hips so Sam could take his pants off. Until he heard a familiar female voice, that is. The sound of Madison (and by extension, Mason) entering the room caused Kurt to nearly jump out of his skin. “Oh my God!” He cried, pushing Sam away from himself and scrambling off of the desk.

“What are you two-” Kurt began, zipping up his pants and buttoning his shirt as fast as humanly possible. (Which was pretty fast, thanks to Kurt’s many years in fashion.) “You were supposed to have left hours ago!” Kurt shrieked, stalking over to them. The fear in their faces made him realize he might be overreacting, so he balled his hands into fists and attempted to calm down. “I mean… I’m sure you were doing well, staying late and finishing your work and all of that, but I wish you would have told me,” he said, trying desperately to stay calm.

“Sorry, sir,” they said in unison, causing Kurt to drop his head into his hands. They looked like they were about to make a run for it when Kurt realized he had to say something else. 

“Do not speak of this. To anyone else. This is between Sam and I and we do not need it broadcasted across the fashion industry.” Kurt’s expression moved from serious to threatening as he crossed his arms over his chest. “Now go home, you’ve done enough tonight.” Before they could say anything else, Kurt closed the door to his office and turned around, leaning against it so he could catch his breath. 

“We’re screwed.” 

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Sam had never gotten his clothes back on as fast as he was now.  As he tucked his shirt back in, he winced at the harshness in Kurt’s tone when he spoke to the twins.  It occurred to Sam that he had never gotten this type of anger directed at himself and he gulped as he made a mental note never to make Kurt that angry.  It was definitely terrifying, and yet somehow it turned Sam on to hear the fire in his voice.

Once the twins had left, however, Sam waited a beat before he walked over to Kurt.  “Maybe I can talk to them tomorrow?  Convince them to keep their traps shut?” However, Sam knew he probably had no sway over them and all he could do was walk over to take Kurt’s hands in an effort to console him.  Rubbing the palms of his hands, Sam bit his lip.  “You know, you’re pretty sexy when you’re mad.”  It was all he could think of to break the ice.

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“We can’t make a habit of this,” Kurt mumbled, lips still pressed against Sam’s. He was sitting on his desk - in his office. Even though this was technically breaking the rules, it was also a form of celebration. They had just finished the designs for the fall line and they deserved a break to commemorate all of their hard work. Plus, Kurt had been so busy that they hadn’t done much sexually in a while. The sooner they were satisfied, the better. 

Kurt let out a small moan as Sam moved down to his neck, legs spreading open as he waited eagerly for Sam to move his hands down his body. “I mean it. This is a one time treat.” He fumbled to unbutton his shirt, vest already open from Sam’s own doing. When his shirt was open he loosened his tie and started pulling the articles off, one by one. “Please tell me you have condoms and lube with you, otherwise we’ll have to go home sooner than expected.”

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Sam was completely and totally intoxicated with what was happening between him and Kurt.  After working hard for so long and coming up with ideas, they finally finished Kurt’s collection and were in the mood for celebrating.  In the time they were working, not much had been happening between them, but Sam had so many countless nights where he wished he could make love and now here they were.  He didn’t even care that they were in Kurt’s office.

His fingertips grazed Kurt’s body as his lips moved down to suck and bite at his neck.  “I know.” He said, in acknowledgement of Kurt’s words, but not caring to move away as his hands touched every piece of exposed skin as he possibly could.  “I do, actually.” He said with a smile.  “I figured it’d be better to be prepared.” He said, before removing his own shirt to show off his muscular chest.  He used one hand to begin undoing Kurt’s pants while the other began to unbutton his own.  Pushing Kurt further onto the table, Sam was just about to crawl on top of him when the door opened.

“Mr. Hummel, Sue needs to see you about setting up a- oh my god!” A female voice said and Sam pulled away in surprise.  Standing there were Kurt’s assistants, Madison holding a clipboard and Mason covering his eyes as papers scattered on the ground. “Oh shit.” Sam said in surprise as he quickly grabbed his shirt to put it on.  He didn’t know what to say and all he could do was wait to see how Kurt reacted.  

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“I’m happy too,” Kurt replied, giving Sam a kiss before peppering a few more kisses down his jawline. “Ridiculously happy, in fact.” He wrapped his arms around Sam’s neck and gave him a deep kiss. “I kinda forgot what all this was like. Having a boyfriend, late night rendezvous. I’m glad I get to remember it with you.” He smiled at how cheesy he sounded and gave Sam another kiss. 

“Oh, I want to.” Kurt hopped off of the countertop and turned so Sam was the one pressed against the marble. Then, he began kissing down Sam’s chest, stopping at his abdomen to let out a line of whipped cream and lick it up, placing a small bite on Sam’s stomach when he was sure his stomach was clean. “Are you ready?” he asked, placing a hand on the waistband of Sam’s boxers.

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“Good.” He ran his hands across Kurt’s waist, happy that he was the one who made him feel the way he was feeling.  Returning the kiss, Sam sighed in content as he stroked Kurt’s cheek.  “It’s going to be great.  Late night movies, talking for hours, maybe a little stargazing, if you want?  I love to see the stars at night.  Maybe we can make a date out of it one evening?” He smiled into the kiss.

When Kurt turned him, Sam let out soft gasps.  Closing his eyes, Sam moaned as he gently stroked Kurt’s hair, pulling him closer.  “God...” He whimpered in anticipation when he felt Kurt’s hands on him.  Looking down, Sam nodded his head as he moved his hips off the marble so Kurt had access to remove his boxers.

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Kurt smiled at Sam’s response, pulling Sam into a close embrace. Sam was so… affectionate. And vocally, too. Kurt had never really been one for speaking on his emotions. He was fine with words, but when it came to expressing his feelings it was one of his struggles. “Your post-coital bliss is endearing,” he joked, pulling away and giving Sam a light kiss. “And if I’m amazing, you’re fantastic.” 

Kurt sprayed a bit of whipped cream into Sam’s mouth before giving him an open mouthed kiss, positively enthralled by the flavor Sam’s lips and the sugary treat made when combined. He then moved the nozzle down to Sam’s collarbone and let out a small amount of whipped cream, licking and sucking it up. 

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Sam had always been a romantic at heart and even previous people he dated noticed how he always had a compliment for them.  It didn’t seem like Kurt was that kind of person to be outwardly romantic and that was okay.  Just the way they kissed, touched, and looked at each other told him how Kurt felt.  “What can I say, I’m just happy.” He laughed before tenderly kissing him once more.  “Thank you.”

The taste of Kurt’s lips and the whipped cream was so delicious and he moaned softly into Kurt’s mouth.  Tilting his head, Sam gave Kurt more access before gasping softly when he sucked his neck.  “Oh....wow.” He moaned, closing his eyes to focus on the touch.  “Maybe you can...put some whipped cream down lower, if you want to that is?” He wondered just how dirty Kurt wanted to take this.

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Kurt happily accepted Sam between his legs, locking his ankles together behind Sam’s back to push them even closer together. “I definitely like this side of you. I like every side of you, actually.” He happily accepted Sam’s kiss, loving the taste of Sam’s lips mixed with the sweetness of the ice cream. Before they pulled apart, Kurt tugged on Sam’s bottom lip lightly with his teeth, loving the feeling of Sam’s full lips between his own. 

After placing his spoon back in the pint, Kurt grabbed the whipped cream. He placed a little on his forefinger and licked it off, making sure to suck his finger clean so Sam could see just how good he was at… well, sucking. Then, he took the whipped cream, gave it a shake and put it to Sam’s lips. “Open,” he commanded with a smirk. 

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Sam felt a tinge of red on his cheeks and he pecked Kurt’s nose, reveling in the closeness they were sharing.  “It’s funny, I feel the same way about you.” He moaned softly when Kurt tugged on his lower lip.  After the kiss ended, Sam reached up to stroke Kurt’s cheek.  “I really like how I feel when I’m with you.  It’s amazing.  You’re amazing.” He just couldn’t believe he could be so lucky and he wanted to hold onto Kurt for as long as he could.

Seeing what Kurt did with the whipped cream definitely got a reaction from Sam.  Letting out a tiny whimper, Sam could already feel himself responding.  But before he could ask if Kurt wanted to substitute his finger for something else, he was putting the whipped cream to his lips.  “Whatever you say,” Sam grinned before slowly opening his mouth. As he did so, his hands moved to slide across Kurt’s thighs.

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Kurt let out a squeal when Sam grabbed his ass, reminding himself of a pig. He flushed a bright red and smacked Sam on the arm, playfully. “Samuel Evans I never expected you to be so dirty,” Kurt exclaimed, popping the lid off of the pint of ice cream. He decided it’d be best if they stayed in the kitchen, at least he wouldn’t have to worry about cleaning bedsheets, so Kurt hopped to sit on the counter and reached to move Sam in between his legs. 

Kurt gladly accepted Sam’s kiss, smiling as they pulled apart. When Sam took a spoonful of ice cream Kurt took one as well, before leaning in and wrapping his lips around Sam’s spoon. He held his own spoon up to Sam’s mouth, so he would understand what Kurt was intending. In addition, Kurt let out a small moan when the ice cream hit his lips, hoping to drive Sam crazy. 

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He laughed before leaning in to peck his lips. Sam hoped he didn’t mind his behavior, but he didn’t act this way all of the time.  Something about being with Kurt like this just brought something out of him.  “I’ve never seen this side of myself either.  I guess it’s what happens when I meet someone as sexy as you and I just want to be as close to you as possible.” He moved in between Kurt’s legs easily, putting one hand on his thigh while the other hand worked on the ice cream.

Smiling in curiosity, it didn’t take Sam long before he realized what Kurt was trying to do.  He wrapped his lips around Kurt’s spoon, already feeling a response inside him when Kurt moaned.  “Good?” He asked before bringing one hand up to cup his neck.  “Maybe I should taste it.” He pressed his lips to Kurt’s, mingling the taste of the ice cream as his tongue slid against Kurt’s.

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[ FADE TO BLACK ] After round one was finished, Kurt spent some time cuddling happily with Sam. Soon enough, though, his stomach began rumbling and he knew he’d at least need a snack to keep going. He reluctantly climbed out of bed, dragging Sam with him and slipping on his boxer briefs before heading to the kitchen. While Kurt tended to eat healthy and balanced meals, being around Sam would bring out the bad in him. So instead of reheating his leftover chicken or making a salad, Kurt went straight for a pint of Häagen-Daz and a can of whipped cream. He arched an eyebrow at Sam and went to grab two spoons from the drawer. “Want to be bad?” He asked with a smirk. “We can burn off the calories later.”

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After an amazing first part of the night, Sam was completely enthralled in holding Kurt and just reveling in the step they just took.  However, he realized he was hungry and happily followed Kurt into the kitchen.  He couldn’t help but squeeze Kurt’s butt while they walked and he smiled as Kurt got the ice cream.

Sam really didn’t eat sweets a lot, but right now, he didn’t care since he’d be sharing ice cream with the most gorgeous guy he had ever seen.  “I’d love to be bad.” He said, walking over to take a spoon.  Before taking a bite of the ice cream, Sam kissed Kurt softly on the mouth.  “I hear we can burn off a lot of calories in one night if you know what I mean.” He winked before taking a scoop of ice cream.