#kurtxsam

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But like... What if I wrote a season 2 glee au where Kurt does actually date Sam? What if Sam didn't let Kurt talk him out of singing the duet together? What if with Blaine's mentoring he not only has the courage to stand up to karofsky, but also to ask Sam out? What if Sam alongside Finn and Puck personally fight everyone who ever looks at Kurt wrong? What if Kurt asks Blaine to help him rehearse a song to sing to his crush on Valentine's Day and Blaine fully believes it's him and waits all day for Kurt to show up and sing to him but instead it was Sam? What if Blaine starts to get really jealous and realizes he accidentally fell in love with his best friend? What if?

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@hercesofourtime​ continues from here:

Kurt loved the way Sam manhandled him, it being so easy for the other to since he doubled him on muscular size. He bit his lip down when his back hit the tile wall, his arms holding tight around his neck. “I do love it, especially when it follows after spending hours having sex the previous night-” He gasped when he felt the tip of his cock pushing in. “And it seems someone is still hungry” he said with a breathless chuckle, then threw his head back when Sam slid all the way in, soon holding him up with his strong arms and quickly giving way to a much harder pace. “Sam... oh my god, yes... you too, baby... you feel so fucking good in me..” He bit his lip diown and dragged his fingernails down his broad back.

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It hadn’t been easy for Kurt to get used to life at the Lima Community College, but after a week since classes started, it was an idea he had slowly begun to warm up to, mainly because there was really no use in complaining about what it couldn’t be changed. The one thing that made his day to day better it was driving back home, to Sam, his loving husband, the one person in the world who could make it all better for him.

He parked his Navigator outside the house and quickly grabbed his book bag before he closed the door behind him and headed back to the street, where the mailbox was to gather whatever they had received that day. Along with the magazines suscriptions, both fashion and sports, there was a rather big white envelope, with a funny looking stamp on it. His eyes went wide when he realized who, or rather where it was from.

“Sam? Sam!” he called out to his husband as he opened the door, already almost out of breath.

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@sevansandco continues from here:

Kurt raised his brow as he crossed his arm, his eyes now looking at Sam’s coat wiggling. It was obvious that he had a form of dog in there, apparently a small one. “Baby, I knew if there was something out there like a barking coat. Fashionista, remember?” He pointed at himself, then at the coat, but not too harshly. “What’s a surprise is that you didn’t ask me about this, Sam.” He was serious, but still looked at his husband with fond eyes.

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Kurt held onto Sam’s hand while they made the ride on the back of his dad’s car, his heart beating fast from the excitement he was feeling. After what seemed to be an eternity, graduation there had finally arrived, and it was time to celebrate with the people he loved, which basically narrowed down to the two men who were in the car with him. His dad, and his husband, Sam. That gorgeous boy who came into Glee Club that day, almost two years ago, and who had stolen his heart. The boy who would then became his best friend, during a time in which Kurt had to convince himself that the other was straight; the boy who had gratiously sat with him during that trip to Las Vegas with their friends while everyone was partying on their own way, and didn’t want Kurt to be alone; the boy he had woken up next to in bed the following morning, with a ring in his finger. More often than not, Kurt would play all those events in his mind and chuckled, thinking how it sounded too much like a weird musical play.

But it was not. It had been his life so far. His life with Sam. And now, on that specific day, they were about to go through yet another milestone together: graduation day. They finally made it to the school’s parking lot, and they quickly got off the car after his dad found a spot, Kurt making a double take to see his robe hadn’t wrinkled on the way there, and  neither his husband’s. “You’re ready to do this?” he asked him as he took his hand and smiled. @sevansandco

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GLEE "Le Jazz Hot!" (Full Performance)| From "Duets"

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HEVANS || hercesofourtime

It had been awhile since Sma had confessed to Kurt about the dreams that he used to have, about them in the shower, together. It had started after the conversation they had had in the showers after Sam had just moved to Lima. And it had been the same kind of dream, well more or less. And there was a part of him that was glad that they had had that conversation even if it was about something that had happened years ago.

So it shouldn’t have been a surprise to him that Kurt had joined him in the shower that morning, and Sam wasn’t complaining about it, spending time with his boyfriend in the morning, in the shower, naked. He pulled Kurt closer, he captued Kurt’s lips with him kissing him, “let me guess why you are here,” Sam said against his lips before he made sure to lift Kurt up, pressed against the shower wall behind him. “Something about dreams coming true, right?” he asked, as he moved closer. Sam had grown harder, and harder the longer they had been pressed together. A small smile played over Sam’s lips as he positioned himself, and he guided his hard cock to Kurt’s ass, making sure that he was ready for more, before he slowly pushed his hips forward, thrusting himself inside of his boyfriend, “this was what you want right, babe, me fucking you in the shower.”

Kurt stirred in bed as he woke up, his arms stretching up to the ceiling before he reached to the side, to where Sam would laying next to him, only to find that he wasn't there. He frowned and looked around the room, allowing himself another two seconds to rub the sleep off, and then he heard the sound of the open water tab in the shower. Biting his lip down he got out of bed and padded lightly into the bathroom, and there he leaned on the doorframe for a moment, the figure of his gorgeous boyfriend visible through the steam that came out of the shower, and behind the glass door.

Moving forward, it wasn't long before he was stepping into the shower, his arms going around him as he stood behind him at first. "Good morning" he whispered, placing a soft kiss on his shoulder, then chuckled. "Hmm... Think you know me that well?" he said, half teasing him, then yelped when he was lifted up with no effort at all and pressed against the wall, his body already reacting to what was happening, or about to happen. He wrapped his legs around Sam's hips, his hands holding onto his shoulders as much as he could, then he groaned when he felt the blunt tip pushing through his tight opening, unprepared but willing so bad to surrender to the heat that was now overcoming him. "Oh baby, yes... I wanted this so much" he said with a restrained voice, while he allowed himself to relax enough for the other to continue.

"I do know you," Sam replied a grin playing over his lips. "And so happened to know that you loved morning sex." And it had never been a problem for him to lift Kurt up. He felt Kurt's leg around him, and yes, maybe he could have been a bit more careful, and prepped him more than he had, but last night had been amazing, and Sam had loved every moment of it, and yeah, maybe he was still horny.

Sam moved his hands so he had better hold of his boyfriend, as his hips thrust forward, trying to find the right pace for both of them. The water was hitting on his back as he had Kurt pressed against the wall. "You do love it," Sam replied and leaned forward capturing Kurt's lips with his own, as he continued to thrust his hips, going deeper and deeper. Sam broke the kiss, and trailed kisses down Kurt's neck, nipping on the sin, marking him. "Fuck, you feel so good."

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Kurt grabbed onto the pillow under his head, his grip on it so tight, his knuckles turned wait. “Sam..” he gasped, lips parted in an endless moan as he felt his body burn from the inside, the pain that came from being stretched out to the max with his boyfriend’s hug member shooting through him like wildfire, unable to stop. Luckily, Sam was fond, and quick enough to ease him down a bit with his delicious lips, which Kurt would never get tired of kissing. He managed to grab him by the back of his neck while they kissed, their eyes never stopping to look at each other. “I’m okay... Don’t stop” he practically begged him.