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TAGGING: Christopher Hummel and Blaine Anderson

TIME: Sometime before the claim, I don't remember anymore

LOCATION: Christopher's dorm

NOTES: [The chatzy has been inactive for so long that I decided to just post this before I forget. Smut inside.] Blaine brought Christopher back to his dorm and things got a bit more heated than either of them could have predicted.

Christopher had no idea what he was doing anymore. Kurt seemed so against sharing Blaine and he knew it was hard for him, and he knew that Kurt just wanted Blaine to be happy, and last night while he was being held by the dominant, he had time to actually think about what he was doing. Maybe he didn't have to stop everything. As Blaine dragged along the course of going to his apartment, he just sighed and nodded slowly, "Yep, this is my stop. You know, I told you that my roommate is gone this whole weekend," he said softly, before moving to pull Blaine in by his collar. He closed the door and moved over to his bed to sit on it. "I just.. want to have more alone time. Is that selfish of me? Most likely," Christopher said with a small smile before motioning to Blaine to sit next to him. "Just.. no one can touch us here."

Blaine didn't have to wait long before Christopher invited him in and then basically dragged him in by the collar of his shirt. He let out a surprised sound, but he couldn't help but grin the second he realized what was happening. His hands slid out and he held onto the other boy's hips until they made it to the bed. "Selfish? I don't think so." He smiled softly at that last part and reached out to touch Christopher's cheek. His fingertips lightly traced along the curve of his cheekbone, then slid down and drew along his jawline. "That's right. Nobody can touch us here." His hand dropped and he looked for Christopher's hand and laced their fingers. "We spent a lot of time together in my suite, but.." He shrugged a little bit. They were never truly and alone while they were in his suite, and he had plenty of time to be alone with Kurt. Honestly, this was the first time that they'd been completely alone.

Christopher didn't honestly have a plan with Blaine. He was thinking perhaps some cuddles until he had to go with Beau to punish Brittany. He really had no idea why he was going to do this at all. He just wanted her to learn something from all of this. She couldn't just be some useless girl who pretended to be a dominant anymore. He smiled softly and kissed Blaine softly on his jawline as their fingers laced together. He just felt so amazing. Being alone in a room was outstanding with Blaine. Christopher nodded slowly and ran his hands slowly through Blaine's hair as he kissed Blaine's cheek. "This is just sweet. I like spending time with you, even knowing that no one can even bother us. It's nice. I feel.. invincible. Is that silly?" he asked the dominant next to him as he shrugged. Blaine just gave him everything he dreamed of having, though he really was still very confused. He had never expected to actually be with anyone, especially like this.

Blaine was actually pretty impressed with the way Christopher handled Brittany in that conversation. The girl just kept whining on and on as though it was going to get her somewhere, when they all knew that it was just going to make things worse. The kisses made Blaine smile, and he leaned in closer as he felt them. The second the kisses stopped, he tipped his head in closer and nuzzled his cheek into Christopher's nose before turning his head to steal a kiss on the lips. "I love spending time with you. I really do. It's not silly to feel invincible. For the first time, it's just us. Nobody can walk in and ruin this moment. My phone is staying in my pocket, and so is yours. Nothing can bother us. It's no wonder you feel like that." He stole another kiss, then brushed his thumb over the other boy's knuckles. This wasn't something that Blaine had expected either. He never thought that he would end up being so tempted to kiss Christopher. He never thought he'd actually let it happen either. Nothing at the academy had gone how he had thought it would. But it was still great. All of it. And he was right where he wanted to be.

Christopher could not help how proud he felt about the fact that Blaine liked spending time with him. He felt triumphant, even though, of course, Blaine enjoyed spending time with Kurt as well. He just felt like he had broke through Blaine's walls somewhere and that was the best feeling for the brunet in the entire world. He glanced at the door, just to be cautious, though he was mainly teasing. "Yep, no intruders," he joked before moving back against his bed's sheets, pulling Blaine slightly on top of him. "We haven't entirely made out on top of each other before, so this could be fun. Plus, this is more roomy than your couch, no offense." He smirked and kissed Blaine on the lips, dragging his teeth lightly against the skin of his bottom lip. Christopher had to admit, everything seemed like a domino effect. He never expected to be with anyone, especially his brother's dominant. Things hadn't gone the greatest, but when he met Blaine, things honestly had changed and they definitely changed for the better. It was the best feeling in the entire world. He pulled back slightly and looked happily into Blaine's eyes. "Has anyone ever told you how gorgeous your eyes are, Sir?" Christopher said, almost in a whisper, like his voice was saying the biggest secret in the world. "I could get lost in them forever."

Blaine really did like spending time with Christopher. He loved Kurt, but there was something about the other Hummel that he couldn't put his finger on, and whatever it was had him hooked. He chuckled when he heard the teasing and rolled his eyes playfully, then let himself be pulled on top of Christopher. "Mm, no intruders indeed." The way the other boy toyed with his lower lip made his stomach do flips and his heart fluttered like a grade school girl with a crush. "Well, I like it so far, so this plan of yours is approved. And you're right, it is roomier than your couch. It might not be as soft, but it's more comfortable in general." Things really had changed for the better. Kurt was wonderful, but he had been so busy being depressed about the way that Blaine was acting that he hadn't really been any help at all when it came to bettering the situation. In fact, he'd made it worse a few times. Christopher had been the one to shove Blaine in Quinn's direction. He'd been the one brazen enough to tell the truth and call him a chair when he wasn't standing up for himself. It was like Christopher had known exactly what he needed, and now it was his turn to hope that he could return the favor. The completely blew him away, he was completely unprepared and hadn't expected it. His eyebrows raised and he looked surprised and stunned, but a soft spray of laughter had been soon to follow, and his lips cracked in an amused and almost shy grin. "You're too sweet to me, Christopher. Thank you." He replied, then leaned in and nudged their noses together. "But I'm not the one with magical eyes that change like the sky. I've seen them be at least six different colors in the time I've spent looking into them, and each one is as gorgeous and breath taking as the last."

Christopher shook his head as Blaine said he was too sweet. "Nonsense. I don't say sweet things, Blaine Anderson. In fact I highly doubt I even have the emotion to be sweet. I simply just tell people what I think about them without actually thinking. That's what gets me in trouble. I guess I just don't have anything awful to say about you ever since you graduated from being a chair," he smiled and rubbed his nose against Blaine's and closed his eyes, feeling the warm smile grow upon his lips as Blaine started to compliment him. He honestly didn't deserve the compliment. "I.. Thank you," he said slowly, trying to figure out what he could honestly even say to something like that. He felt his cheeks redden, and he was almost repulsed by the idea of blushing in front of the dominant. He put his hands over his cheeks and smacked them slightly only to laugh awkwardly. "Gosh, I hate when I get all red like this. I.. You're just.." Christopher couldn't place the word. Perfect? Amazing? Sensitive? Caring? "Blaine. You're just Blaine. I can't honestly describe how you make me feel without saying you. I don't really feel like this to anyone and it's strange that I've chosen you of all people, but I wouldn't change it for the world." Christopher opened his eyes to glance up into Blaine's perfect eyes staring back at him before leaning up to kiss him softly on the lips. "But then again, as cheesy as it might sound? You're my world."

Blaine enjoyed watching the way that Christopher reacted. From what he could tell, Christopher was unraveling beneath him. It wasn't sexual, but it was intimate. More often than not, he'd seen the Hummel boy push other people away - he'd even pushed Blaine away more than a few times. But right here, right now, he was blushing and being open and honest. It was just so... adorable. Blaine couldn't help but smile as he watched Christopher, letting him get everything out before he returned the kiss and then spoke his replies. "You don't have to thank me, it's the truth. It's what I see. And your blush? It's adorable. You have no idea how much it means to me that I get to see you like this." He shifted, slowly straddling Christopher's hips so that he could get a better angle on leaning in close as he spoke. His hands found places on the bed beside the other boy's head so that he could hold himself up while he leaned just bare inches away from Christopher's face. "You are amazing. When you open up like this, when you let me in... it's so precious to me. I never wanted you to leave my suite, but I'm almost glad you asked to... so that we could have this moment." He paused, then leaned in to steal a slow kiss. It was drawn out, but still only lasted about half a minute. "I'm going to miss you, you know." He whispered, his lips still gently brushing against Christopher's.

Christopher knew absolutely that his cheeks were getting even more red as Blaine kept complimenting him. He glanced away and laughed, trying to beat away the embarrassment of having 'adorable' blush. He smiled happily and then moved his arms around Blaine's neck as the brunet kissed him back. He almost melted completely into all intimacy with Blaine. It was such an amazing moment to have such raw emotion with Blaine while they were by themselves. He knew Blaine didn't want him to leave, but there just was a limit where Christopher felt like he was intruding on Blaine and Kurt's time. Ultimately, Kurt was still the submissive that Blaine claimed, so Blaine did have more of a duty to go to Kurt than Christopher. Once Blaine pulled away, Christopher shrugged and smiled. "Honestly, Blaine, it's not like I'll be away forever. I'll be here for maybe three days before I come running to your dorm wanting to be with you every second of every day. I don't honestly think I'll be able to stay by myself now that I have you. Plus, we'll see each other almost every day at practice, and maybe... we could spend lunches together? I don't want to take up too much of your time, though. Or we could have designated sleepover dates.. I.. That sounds weird. I just.." He pursed his lips against Blaine's and closed his eyes slowly. "Right now, I don't want to focus on what will happen. I just.. don't want right now to end."

Blaine knew that Christopher wasn't leaving forever. It wasn't like they were suddenly going to be carted off to separate islands, fated to never see each other again. Still, he was going to miss waking up in the middle of the night and wandering out into the living room to cuddle with Christopher. It was probably for the best though. Kurt was going to end up feeling neglected, and they all knew that Kurt was already unhappy with the situation. "I know, I know. You can take all the time away that you need. We'll figure something out. We have cheer together, and I would like to have lunch with you some days. I can bring you something that actually tastes good to eat, so that you don't have to suffer through the sub diet all of the time. We'll come up with something for seeing each other, and I do want to spend the night over here with you sometimes. Kurt gets time alone with me, I don't see why you shouldn't get the same." Especially when Blaine wanted it too. He heard that final comment and nodded, slowly moving his head so that he could use the tip of his nose to draw a line up and down the length of Christopher's. "Then let's stop talking about later, or making plans for the future. We can treat right now as if it's the last moment we have, and just enjoy it."

Christopher shrugged at the fact that Blaine said the sub diet was suffering. "It's really not all that awful. I hate that people complain about it. Would they rather get nothing, you know?" he asked before nodding slowly. It was true. He wanted the same time Kurt got with Blaine, though that was technically almost impossible. Kurt was definitely going to be the person that always had Blaine's attention no matter what he did. "We'll figure something out, I'm sure, Blaine." He laughed and scrunched his nose and shook his head. "I don't know why you're so cute, you know that? Who did you murder in order to be blessed with these cute genes, hm?" Christopher teased only to automatically capture Blaine's lips in a quick kiss to prove that he honestly didn't want to make plans. He wanted to just distract them and just focus on the now. Christopher moved his arms from Blaine's neck to trace small circles in Blaine's back slowly. "I think parting would be far too much sorrow if this was the last moment we have, so don't say that because I almost just quoted Shakespeare." Obviously it was a joke, but he just felt so relaxed and he couldn't help but distract with stupid jokes.

Blaine felt his expression soften and warm up when he heard the way that Christopher described what he felt while on the sub diet. It was honestly noble of him to be able to look passed what he didn't have and accept what he did have. "I think that's the first time I've heard that. You really are something else." He returned, and couldn't help but laugh too when he saw the way the other boy wrinkled his nose. He honestly didn't think that the claim meant that Kurt would get to see more of him. At least, it shouldn't mean that. Maybe he was just getting too attached, but he couldn't help himself. Blaine was a silly fool when it came to romance and emotions. He laughed at the comment about him being cute and shook his head, rolling his eyes playfully. "Oh no, you're the cute one, Mister." He replied, then leaned down to make the kiss deeper and easier to reach. It was easy to focus on the now when the decision was sealed with a kiss. The way Christopher touched him made him roll his body a little in an effort to lean into the touches. "You're just too cute." He said softly, his eyes focused on a lower focal point so that he was looking up through his eyelashes for a moment. His eyes raised slowly, and then an eyebrow perked. "I think we're pretty matched when it comes to bad jokes, so that's alright. I'm sure I'll give you more than a few of my own that make you roll your eyes at me." He bumped their noses again, then stole another kiss. This one was longer, and he put more into it. There was just something about kissing Christopher that made him want to keep doing it.

Christopher scrunched up his nose and shrugged. He didn't really want to get into how he felt about everything. "I think that's why I was so done with Brittany and Kitty because they're ultimately going to be dominants no matter what. They keep complaining about things that us submissives have to deal with daily. It's fucking wrong and annoying as shit because they're lucky, and I mean so are we for what we get. The school could choose to treat us like slaves and not even give us beds, and put us in cages to live in, instead of these nice little rooms." He made a frustrated noise and shook his head. "Let's stop having stupid conversations about things that don't matter right now." Christopher felt Blaine's body react to his touches and smiled softly, definitely interested in Blaine's body language. He scoffed at being called cute and couldn't resist the shy grin that crawled onto his features slowly. "Hush you," he joked, before moving against Blaine's kisses. A more passionate kiss drove the Hummel submissive wild. He was sort of desperate for all these kisses because he didn't know when the next time he was going to make out with Blaine was. Christopher slowly moved his hands to Blaine's lower back and fought against Blaine's lips for dominance of the kiss, just to see what it would do to Blaine. If they were going to spend an hour or so together making out, it could at least be definitely passionate. The things Blaine did to him just drove him insane.

Blaine was honestly proud of Christopher. They hadn't really talked about this kind of stuff before. They'd had a few deep conversations, but never anything so intelligence centered. He kept quiet, because he truly wanted to hear what Christopher had to say. The frustrated noise was cute too, and he found himself shifting his weight onto one hand so that he could bring the other one up to trace little tiny circles along Christopher's jawline with his thumb. "They might not really matter, but I like hearing what you have to say. I'm honestly enjoying listening to you talk. You're really smart, Christopher. And you're grateful. Humble too. We've gotten to know each other, but every new thing I learn about you is just..." He licked his lips, looked like he was thinking, and then lit up when he found the right words. "Getting to know you is like Christmas morning. At first, I knew you existed, but we never really mingled. Then when we started talking, it was like opening presents. Sometimes, I was watching you open gifts. I got to see you get excited about new things that you learned. Like how quickly I choke up when you flirt with me." He chuckled, then gave Christopher a playful expression. "And then other times, I'm opening gifts, and each gift I open is just as wonderful as the last. One day I'll have opened all the gifts, and I'll know what's inside all of the boxes... but there's a lot of them, and right now I'm just enjoying the fact that I get to share the moment with you." The kiss came shortly after that, and Blaine was more than happy to shut up and accept it. He felt the push for dominance from Christopher and groaned before he could stop himself. Yes, he was a Dominant, but he loved the challenge. He loved that Christopher was making him work to stay on top and in control. He cupped the boy's cheek and leaned into the kiss, parting his lips more to deepen the kiss. After a moment, he brought that hand down and very slowly slid it down the front of Christopher's chest. He didn't get very far before he stopped, not even belly button level.

Christopher enjoyed the fact that no matter what came out of Blaine's mouth, it was the best thing Christopher had ever heard. The Christmas present analogy was everything and Christopher automatically agreed, especially when he heard that groan come from this dominant's mouth. It was hot, and god, now he wanted nothing more than to have Blaine make that noise again. He wanted to challenge Blaine. He wanted to see the other take control in every aspect. Finally, Christopher gave in and groaned against Blaine's lips before pausing in embarrassment. He pulled away from the kiss and just felt his cheeks cheating up as he smiled at Blaine. "I think we're sort of giving each other an amazing present right now, because.. this right now? It's amazing, Blaine. I could do this for days. I feel so much more than blessed. Blessed doesn't even begin to describe it."

Blaine hadn't really noticed when he had groaned like that, but he definitely noticed when Christopher did. It sent a jolt of electric want through his body and he felt himself shifting, very slowly grinding down in a gentle motion. He didn't want to force anything on Christopher, but the boy was hot and they had already established that they were attracted to each other on multiple levels. Usually, this was something that Blaine would have wanted to take his time with. He had lost his virginity to Kurt, and he had waited a while before he had let it happen. This thing with Christopher was new, but it was white hot in intensity and it made everything just feel so much more alive. Like an exposed wire in an electrical circuit. Their lips parted when the other boy pulled away and he leaned up, curling his fingers in the front of his shirt as he looked down on that flushed face. He took in every detail, then nodded feverishly. "Oh god yes, this is... this is... wow." He chuckled nervously, because he sounded like he had been stunned into silence, which he pretty much had. "You're amazing, Christopher. I know I say it a lot, but I mean it."

Christopher clung to Blaine like a leech, almost. His nails were slightly digging into his back and god, is this what it felt like to be actually turned on by someone and want them at that given moment. His whole face was pink and he just felt like if there was even one more compliment, he would explode. This was everything Christopher had ever dreamed of when he thought of moments like this. Moments of being intimate with people. With someone. Someone in particular. He just sort of stared at Blaine's lips above him. They looked so pink. Maybe he was attacking them too hard? But jesus, just the way it looked, it was more than the most attractive thing in the world. He kissed Blaine on the nose and laughed slightly. "All I'm doing is making out with you, Sir. It's nothing out of the usual. I'm glad you think I'm amazing though," he said in return before moving his body up against Blaine's once. "Because you're pretty amazing too. And oh god, I've never actually been this turned on before, it's driving me nuts. You're driving me nuts. I think you're cheating somehow. Not playing fair. That seems like your style."

Blaine could feel the room heat up pretty quickly, so much so that he had to reach up and loosen and untie his bow tie and undo a few of the buttons on his shirt. The ribbons ends of his casual accessory remained around his neck, hanging like a broken necklace or something, and the way he was positioned gave Christopher a clear view of the what was hiding underneath his shirt. It was Saturday, so he'd worn casual clothing. The kiss on the nose made him smile, and it made it easier to ignore the fact that his interest had definitely been piqued, which was becoming abundantly clear now that there was something growing in the center of his pants. He laughed lightly at the comments, then leaned in to tap the tips of their noses together. "I know it's just making out, but I haven't had any free time with you. Not like this, where there is no chance of someone walking in on us. It's exhilarating." His last word was nearly whispered, and his eyebrows bounced up in animated excitement when he said it. His lips spread into a grin when he realized what the last thing Christopher was saying was. "You're turned on? Really?" His lips tugged up more on one side than the other and he leaned in to whisper in Christopher's ear. "So you mean I'm not the only one?"

Christopher loved how happy Blaine was. He loved how into this situation Blaine was. Everything was going right. He smiled at how excited Blaine was. It was like a cute horny puppy, though the minute Blaine whispered in his ear, Christopher felt himself go wild. This was so amazingly hot. He groaned once more and closed his eyes, in peace. God this was definitely the sexiest situation Christopher had ever been in. "Oh god, Blaine," he said breathlessly before opening his eyes again. "God, I... you... I can't even properly think now." He felt like if he said too many words or something, it would ruin the moment, so he just grabbed the fabric ends of the bowtie and yanked it down so he could reengage in kissing his best friend. Blaine was turned on. He was liking making out with Christopher. For such a long time he had always been about not having sex with someone until he knew that they were the one, and Blaine was definitely the one. He felt so comfortable with Blaine. He didn't even have to question anything with the brunet. "Fuck," he cursed against Blaine's lips as he reopened his eyes. "I want you, Sir. Please," he whispered against the dominant's lips.

Blaine felt amazing. This was sparking through him like fireworks, honestly. He didn't know what it was about Christopher, but he was definitely hooked. Hearing his name groaned out like that only made it even better. The Hummel sub's voice was just so... hot. There were so many words to describe it, but hot was as good as his lust addled mind was going to get. Christopher wasn't the only one that was having trouble with coherent thought. Before he could think of something to say, his bow tie ends were taken and he was yanked down into a passionate kiss. That in itself was fifty shades of too hot to handle. His hips rolled, and this time he wasn't subtle about it. They were both turned on, that had been established, there was no need to hide it. The curse word shot through the room as their kiss ended, and Blaine shivered in reply. God, that was hot too. He blinked down at Christopher, somehow sure that there were words coming. He didn't expect those words though, and he nearly sputtered and shut down completely. That was the peak of intensely hot things that could be said within this moment. Blaine was at full mast within a second, and he had to reach down to unbutton his pants to find some relief from the pressure of how tight his pants had become in that short span of time. "Oh.. my.. god.. Christopher." He replied, then leaned up so that he could support himself with no hands. Both hands were needed for what he wanted to do, but he made sure that their lips were still touching. He touched down on Christopher's chest, then pursed his lips to dive into another kiss as he slid his hands down the length of Christopher's body. He wanted to feel him, touch him everywhere, so he started to allow himself to touch more freely than he had before. Still, he was cautious. His hands moved down both of Christopher's sides and stopped at his hips, gripped gently. He pulled up so that he could tug the other boy's hips up against his own, adding to the already maddening friction of their grinding. "Ahnn..." He groaned, breaking the kiss but not pulling away from it, just making it sloppier with his labored breathing. "I want you so bad.."

Christopher definitely realized his mind was far too into this. It was outstanding. It honestly was not something Christopher had expected when Blaine came into his room. He just thought they were going to cuddle and eventually Christopher would fall asleep in Blaine's arms and then Blaine would eventually leave. This situation, however, was ultimately even better than he had expected. They were both turned on teenagers, and god, he had definitely dreamed about this, but never expected it. He was definitely even more excited that he even knew his penis was actually working for once, so he was glad that it wasn't going to be non-working for more than a week. It was glorious. Their bodies pressed together, grinding together, being one together was so heavenly. No one would ever make him feel like this and still remind him that he was in fact so special. Blaine's groans were something Christopher was definitely going to keep in his mind forever. This was absolutely perfect. Christopher moved his delicate fingers to lace through Blaine's gorgeous, yet somewhat gelled, hair, loving how soft it felt. As Blaine broke their kiss, Christopher almost whimpered in discontent. How dare Blaine break it up? His chest was heaving up and down as he whimpered slightly at the second of lips not against his. "Fuck," Christopher cursed once more, knowing his voice wasn't as strong with the breaths he was taking. He felt so utterly flushed and just staring up at Blaine's swollen lips made him want to suck and bite down on them more. "Blaine, please. Please, please, please. Please do something. I need you." Was it bad to go from wanting to needing? He was pretty sure if nothing happened soon, Christopher would roll off the bed and go take care of himself. Thank god his roommate wasn't there, for sure.

Blaine was quickly finding himself lost in the moment. This wasn't something that he had expected, and maybe it was the spontaneous nature of it all that was really getting to him. They hadn't run off to shack up, he hadn't even been sure that he'd get any alone time out of bringing Christopher to his dorm room. He could feel Christopher's level of arousal through his pants, pressed up against his own stiff cock. In this moment they didn't have to worry about anything other than being horny teenagers. And even though that was he case, Blaine still managed to make Christopher feel special, and he knew that he was special to Christopher in return. Neither were the type to be able to do this with someone that didn't mean anything, and he liked to think that they both knew that. When Christopher's hand slid into his hair he actually thanked himself for not using the extra hold gel today. It was a day that he didn't have very much planned for, so he had gone with a looser hold style that required less product. That meant that the other boy could run his fingers through it, and it felt divine. Blaine had a sensitive scalp, because he had so much gel in his hair that it was very rare that anyone ever got a chance to play with it. All of the details of the moment came together and Blaine took a moment to let them all soak in. Christopher was warm beneath him, wiggling a little out of want and need while his cheeks glowed pink. His eyes were that bright shade of blue that Blaine felt like he could fall into and never come out of, half lidded by lazy eyelids that looked like they felt heavy from lust. Their clothes, wrinkled and strewn about haphazardly. "Mmph, no more clothes." He murmured against Christopher's soft skin as he leaned in closer and kissed his way down the boy's neck. His hips rolled once and then his tongue flicked out to pull the boy's earlobe in between his teeth. The second he tugged and let go, his hands found Christopher's pants and undone them in a hurry. That was moving a little fast, so he leaned up all the way and pulled off his own shirt. His pants had been undone already so they had tugged down his boxer briefs with their weight so that both were hanging down low enough on his hips to show off that infamous V that all well toned men sported. Then he leaned in to tug Christopher's pants off, bending down so that he could kiss he boy's hip as he tugged those pants off.

Christopher whined as Blaine kept putting this off longer. He wanted Blaine to continue feeling him all over, though, and he wanted the closeness, he wanted the dominant to remind him that not all dominants were awful. The idea of not having clothes on and having their naked bodies pressed up against each other was a thought that made Christopher even more impatient. He wanted to feel and see every naked part of Blaine, and he most definitely wanted to touch and memorize the way Blaine's body reacted to Christopher's touch. The submissive's breath was practically lost the moment Blaine started to tease his ear. He bit his lip and held back a small groan. Christopher attempted to help Blaine as much as he could as he felt Blaine try to take off his pants, though stopped when Blaine started to take his own clothes off. He sat up on his knees and grinned slyly because god, if Blaine was going to sexily take off his clothes, Christopher wanted front row seats. He licked his lips slowly and smiled. "God, you're so gorgeous, do you realize that?" he wondered outloud to the dominant in front of him. Blaine's body was definitely something to envy. As Blaine moved to take Christopher's pants off, the submissive took the chance to run his hands through Blaine's hair yet once again and hum in approval. "Why am I so lucky?"

Blaine hummed out a light chuckle as he kissed his way down Christopher's hip, moving down slowly with every inch that he uncovered as those pants came off. "Hmmmh, I don't know, but if you ask me... I'm the one that's--" His eyes flickered towards the center of Christopher's hips as he brought his hands up and quickly tugged his boxers off, completely revealing the lower half of the Hummel boy. "--lucky." He finished, then grinned as he dived in. Slowly, he licked a hot line up the underside of Christopher's cock, then kissed his way back down. His own pants were being yanked off at the same time, and he semi-awkwardly threw them to the side with his boxer-briefs lost inside of them. His hands slid up those porcelain legs, gripping Christopher's thighs. He wanted this to be a good experience, more than anything he wanted Christopher to enjoy this. The poor boy's cock had been out of commission for at least a week, so he covered it in kisses and stroked it with one hand, then lavished the tip with his tongue before deciding to move on. "And for the record, you're the gorgeous one here." He mused, just as happy and content as he was horny as he slid his hands up the upper half of Christopher's body and worked at tugging that shirt off. He wanted nudity. Lots of nudity.

Christopher was completely starstruck, or any sort of feeling akin to it. Blaine was stripping off his clothes, and his own clothes and suddenly he was watching a fully naked Blaine Devon Anderson use his mouth on his growing erection. He groaned and felt shocks go through his entire body. This was an amazing experience for Christopher mainly because of how heated this was getting. Blaine was an angel that definitely knew how to do sinful things to a submissive. Once the dominant pulled off Christopher's shirt, he moved to pull Blaine down to kiss at his neck lightly. "You drive me nuts, Anderson. Complete nuts." He was definitely embarrassed by all the nudity, but at the same time, it was nice. It was nice knowing Blaine was interested in seeing all of him. That was definitely something that Christopher was glad about. Being this open to someone was a huge step for Christopher, especially since they had only know each other for a short few weeks. But Blaine gave Christopher zero reasons not to trust him anyhow, so it just felt right.

Blaine wanted to devour Christopher and his body. The boy just looked so hot.. He had a dancer's body, that much was obvious. And knowing who was beneath him made it even better. And it was his to explore. "Mmm, I could say the say about you." He replied, letting out a few heated breaths, then leaned in to kiss his way along the boy's collar bone. He lowered his affection, planting open mouthed kisses all the way down to a nipple. His lips parted and he flicked his tongue across the tender bud. His lips pursed and he blew a cold breath across the wet skin, then grinned with it hardened to a point. His eyebrows perked as he looked up at Christopher, then took his nipple between his teeth. His lips pressed down on soft skin and he gently sucked, hollowed his cheeks, and then flicked his tongue across the sensitive tip. He ended that much like one would end a french kiss, then made his way back up the boy's body with kisses. This time, his hand followed too, sliding along Christopher's soft skin. Blaine was having a field day, this was absolutely wonderful, but his hard cock was throbbing between his legs, and he was holding back so much desire that he moved things along a little faster than he normally would have liked. Still, this was all about Christopher. He wrapped his hand around the boy's cock, exaggerating the movement of each individual finger, then slowly stroked up it's length. His thumb swiped over the head, and then he picked up a real pace, stroking slow but steady. "Your body, your voice, your touch, your... everything... Christopher..."

[[And this is where it ends. The headcanons we made for this are as follows: Blaine and Christopher continue to slowly make their way towards real sex. They do pretty much everything but sex, and then when it comes time for the main event, Blaine gets an inch in before Christopher has a flashback of the fucking machine that Beau strapped him to. The triggered panic attack that follows that ends the sex before it even really begins, and Blaine is fine with that. He comforts Christopher and cuddles him until it's time to end the scene.]]

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