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Cole of Cosmonauts & Jeff of Froth, SXSW.
Welp,
Now that I've gone and made an ass of myself, I'm going to bed.
Here's some Klaine to tide you over until morning. This is from the BIOTA AU I'm writing Abby. I swear, I'm always in the middle of something. I counted. I have 10 WIPs...JFC really? Anyway, here. Have boykisses:
This time, when Blaine and Kurt’s lips met, Blaine refused to pull away. Instead, he raised his hand and tucked it against the contours of the countertenor’s face, his thumb coming to rest right in front of his ear and the rest of his fingers threading into Kurt’s hair. There was a small whimper into the kiss, and Blaine recognized it as a sign to go further, so he parted his lips. Kurt’s mouth opened almost instantly. When Blaine gripped Kurt’s face just a little harder, pulled them a little closer and snaked his tongue just so into the boy’s mouth, Kurt gasped and used his hands to tug on the red cardigan, smashing their chests together.
Unfortunately, Blaine was drunk and Kurt had never been very stable, so the duo toppled backward. Blaine pulled away from the kiss, startled as they shifted from vertical to horizontal, but Kurt would have none of that. He lifted one hand from the cardigan and stuck it into Blaine’s hair before pushing them back together. Kurt made a noise in the back of his throat that could have been need or confusion, but to Blaine, it was the single most sensual noise that he’d ever heard, and it drove him wild.
From their position, Blaine could feel the heat radiating from Kurt’s chest and stomach, and he dropped a hand to slide up Kurt’s shirt and rest on his ribcage. Feeling Kurt’s stomach quiver as they kissed made Blaine realize that Kurt wanted this just as much as he did, and Blaine groaned before pressing his hips down into the other boy’s, and reveling in the fact that Kurt’s hips trembled and bucked forward to meet him.
CAN I HAVE A KLAINE KISS NEXT WEEK OR