i took a little break, in order to let myself relax and not stress myself out. i was not feeling well mentally / physically for a bit. but i am back now. :)
i have some things to post soon, iâll be back to my normal schedule and routine again officially.
iâm sorry for being incredibly inactive. <3 feel free to send any asks/thoughts/headcannons if anyone would like to.
summary: a not so quickie with steve.
cw: dom!steve, unprotected sex, sorta mean!steve, semi-public sex (another bathroom one lol)
wc: 982
a/n: written in lowercase, sorry. this was originally scrapped, since i went with the longer route / sorta different vibe with another fic, but i decided to post this anyway now too.
steveâs hand was pressed over your mouth, muffling the sounds of your desperate moans and choked cries as his cock drilled into you from behind. he had his chest pressed to your back and his other hand gripping your hip, his once neatly styled hair now a mess over his forehead from how you tugged on it when kissing him.
âi told you to be quiet, didnât i?â steve asked huskily, while his hips continued to pound into yours. his mouth was near your ear, his hot breath fanning your sweaty skin with each huff of effort he made as he fucked you.
you didnât respond, too busy feeling lost in some hazy dreamlike state as steve tore you apart. you couldnât even think of how much time had actually passed, everything moved in a blur.
steveâs rough pace of his hips served to drive you further toward the edge, the feeling of your release building rapidly. your loud cry was muffled against his hand, tears of pleasure spilling down your cheeks and pooling at his fingers where they were pressed to your skin.
a breathy grunt left steveâs lips, giving your hip a tight squeeze. âi asked you a question.â he hissed, voice low in your ear. you whimpered against his hand again instead, too fucked out to process his words.
he laughed at thatâlow and rumbly in his chestâangling himself perfectly just the way you needed him to. the sound of your bodies collidingâmixed with the slap of your skin meetingâmade everything feel so intense and so risky. if anyone passed by outside of the door, they would without a doubt hear something.
you were supposed to be quick. the two of you snuck away from the others, steve unable to keep his hands to himself so he had to drag you into the small bathroom with him at the wsqk station.
it was only a matter of time before someone came looking. someone was bound to come knocking at any moment, and the two of you would be caught. no lie would be enough to cover for you both, with the state the two of you were in.
you with your red blotchy cheeks and glassy eyes, and steve with his messy hair and kiss swollen lips. the thrill was what you loved, though. you loved when he was so needy for you that he had to drag you off into some closet or bathroomâbending you over any surface he could to fuck you, or pressing you up against the wall with your legs tight around his waist.
laughter passed outside the door, footsteps going by and your eyes went wide. your breathing was heavy against his palm, steve able to feel the quick puffs of air against his fingers. his hips didnât stop moving though, even if you froze up at the sound of someone so close.
his cock continued to pound into your cunt, drilling right into that spot that made you see stars. your eyes rolled back, a muffled whine falling into steveâs palm.
âsomeone probably heard you, baby.â steve teased, once he knew whoever it was was far enough away now. âprobably heard how pathetic you sound with my cock in you.â
your cheeks burned hot at his words, shaking your head in reply as he chuckled. âno? you think they didnât?â he continued on with the teasing, fingerprint bruises forming on your hip due to his tight grip. he slowed his hips just a bit, now dragging his cock slowly in and out of your tight pussy.
you made a noise of complaint at how he slowed, your hips weakly pushing back against his to try and fuck yourself on his cock. he licked his lips, groaning out lowly. âgod, just look at you.â his voice sounded scratchy and worn with the effort to keep quiet. âjust canât get enough of my cock, hm? youâre so pathetic like this.â
your eyes were shut, nodding in agreement with him without a care. he laughed again, the pace of his thrusts beginning to pick back up. âthatâs right, baby. you know your place.â
his hand moved from your hip to play with your clit instead, his ring and middle finger rubbing quick tight circles over it. your pussy clenched around him, your walls warm and wet around his length as he groaned quietly against your ear.
your release came quickly not soon after, vision whiting out as you came hard around him. he kept his palm pressed over your mouth, keeping your moans hidden from the ears of anyone else. he felt you panting against him, his own release following.
his warm cum spilled into you, steve having to bite down on his lip as he filled you. âfuck, take it, baby.â he continued toying with your clit, while his cock pulsed inside of you. your hand reached down to weakly push his hand away, steve dragging his slick fingers across your thigh.
steve finally moved his hand away from your mouth as well, straightening out as he pulled his cock out from you. your legs shook, your body slumped over the sink in the bathroom.
the feeling of his release leaking from your spent pussy made you press your thighs together with a shy blush on your cheeks. steve looked down to watch, his fingers spreading you open for him shamelessly. a soft whine escaped youâsteve grinning proudly as he watched his cum drip from your used hole.
âgod, you look so pretty for me.â steve praised, sinking to his knees behind you. you didnât even realize he did so, until you felt his warm tongue lap at your slick folds and fuck into you.
you gasped, a surprised moan falling from your lips. âsteve, iââ you broke off into a whimper, knowing that what was supposed to be a quickie, was far from over.
What movies do you think Kurt would watch? Or like what music would he listen to?
oh this is so fun, i love asks like this :,)
tbh i think for movies, definitely american psycho. star wars possibly, marvel but like.. just iron man really. or thor. i think he likes slasher stuff, as well as animated stuff.
for music, he definitely primarily listens to his own mixes he makes. all of those beats just.. yeah. heâs so proud of it too, as we have seen. in addition though, i think heâd like 100gecs + similar, lemon demon, a bunch of early 2000s-2010s stuff (the classics like kesha, pitbull, usher, etc), bo burnham, maybe possibly glass animals when heâs going for more chill vibes.
hii! i love ur smut so much i didnât see anything about this on the guidelines but totally fine if your uncomfortable!
thatâs being said đ kurt/steve idc waking you up with either fingers or mouthâŠ? obviously they consented on it beforehand but ugh that sounds so hot
summary: kurt wakes up from a dream about you, and he canât help but act on his desires.
warnings: somnophilia!! do not read if you are uncomfortable with that sort of theme. everything is consented to beforehand. whiny and pathetic kurt, vaginal fingering, brief masturbation (m), oral (f receiving), somewhat of nipple play, unprotected sex, creampie.
wc: 5k
a/n: this was a request, i hope itâs okay :) reblogs/replies/likes are appreciated and requests are open!!
The birds were just beginning to chirp outside of the window, the morning sun barely beginning to rise. Through the cracks in the blinds of Kurtâs bedroom, the morning rays had slowly begun to peek through.
Everything was still in the room, peaceful and calm. Aside from Kurtâs thoughts. His mind was racing, as you lay next to him sound asleep. He woke up from a certain kind of dream about you, images of you riding him with your tits bouncing in his face as you had a hand wrapped around his throat. The way you called him a good boy, singing out praise as you took what you needed from him. His cock was straining in his sweatpants since he woke up, the amount of precum he leaked during his dream making a wet spot form on the front of the material.
He let out a small whine, his hips shifting as he tried to fall back asleep. He was so turned on, his mind so consumed with thoughts of you and how badly he wanted you. He turned his head to the side of the bed you were on, laying on your side facing him with your pretty lips slightly parted in just an oversized t-shirt and your underwear. His eyes studied you for a few moments with a look of admiration and need hidden in his eyes.
Kurt rolled onto his side and reached out to gently tuck a stray strand of your hair behind your ear, his hand shaky from the way he was holding back against his urges. âFuck..â He muttered under his breath, reaching down with his other hand to palm at his aching cock as it tented in his sweatpants.
A shaky exhale came from him at the feeling, Kurtâs eyes slipping shut for a few seconds. He bit down on his lower lip, picturing it was your hand on him instead. You always made him feel so good, the way you flicked your wrist just the right way as you stroked his thick cock. He loved how you paid extra attention to his sensitive tip, your pretty pink lips wrapped around it in such a sinful way as you gently sucked and swirled your tongue around it. The way you always kept your eyes locked on him nearly sent him into cardiac arrest every single time. You were so good to him, and he was utterly obsessed with you in every way possible.
Another whine escaped his chapped lips, his breathing growing heavier as his need for you grew stronger. It was getting increasingly harder for him to hold back, he felt filthy. Wrong. You were asleep, he shouldnât be so turned on like he is and he shouldnât be fighting back the urge to touch you and take what he needed right now. But the thought of stuffing you with his cock right now consumed his brain, in ways that were driving him crazy.
He moved his hand away from you and his other away from his cock as he turned onto his back again, inhaling deeply and exhaling through his mouth. He was trying so hard to clear his head, to calm himself down and just fall back asleep until it was actually a decent hour to wake up at and he wasnât so riled up and turned on. But having a clear mind for a few moments only served to help him remember a few weeks prior, when you and him had a talk about boundaries and what sort of things youâd both be okay with.
The conversation came up due to how serious things were headed with the two of you, and due to how often you two were staying the night at each otherâs houses now. Youâd been together for just a year now, and while youâd had talks at the start of your relationship, this was different. It was deeper, more of the real things coming out with the two of you because of the milestone.
Something you had mentionedâwith rosy tinted cheeks and a gaze that met the floor rather than Kurtâs eyesâwas that being used in your sleep was something that interested you. The idea of feeling so wanted in that way sparked a certain kind of heat low in your belly, and made your entire body feel like it was on fire. You had a special sort of interest in feeling needed like thatâjust knowing that your partner couldnât wait and needed to have you as quick as they could.
When you mentioned it, Kurtâs eyes lit up and his stomach turned as he pictured it in his head. His first instinct was an immediate yes, thinking how that was definitely something he wanted as well. He licked his lips as he thought it over, momentarily tuning you out as you went into more detail about it and the extent of your boundaries regarding it. You had to snap him out of his thoughts, as he shook his head and focused on you again to show he was paying attention.
At the time of, after the question really settled in, he asked you explicitly if you were sure that was okayâwith an insane amount of nerves swarming his head and making his voice shaky and stuttery. You had told him yes, each time he asked for reassuranceâwhich happened to be about three times before you huffed and shut him up with a soft kiss to ease his newfound anxiety from the conversation. And that was that.
As time went on, however, Kurt still hesitated. He was always so worried about upsetting youâhis biggest fear was losing you and what the two of you had together. Time kept dragging, and he didnât act on itâinstead keeping to your usual way of doing things together.
But fuck, did he want it. Kurt turned his head to eye you down again, how you now shifted and were on your back with your shirt pulled taut over your chest from the movementâyour pebbled nipples visible through the thin fabric. He cursed under his breath again, his heart pounding in his chest as he debated it over in his mind. You said you were okay with it, you gave him the green light. He knew you wouldnât be upset with him, so why was he so nervous you would be instead?
Kurt had a mental debate for another solid minute, the sound of a soft sigh escaping your lips from next to himâas you shifted the slightest bit againâbeing what broke him out of it. He decided to go for it, after all.
He started first with his shaky hand reaching out toward you again, but instead of your hairâhe went for your breast. His hand cupped your tit in his large hand, letting out a whine as he gently squeezed while his thumb swiped over your hardened nipple through the thin fabric covering it. He swallowed the built up saliva in his throat, his cock twitching in the confines of his sweatpants and boxers. He was so turned on that his cock was throbbing with the complete need to be deep inside of your pussy pounding into you.
He fondled your boob for a few momentsâsomething he was always a fan of doing as he was obsessed with your boobs in every wayâbefore he finally scooted himself a bit closer to you. The room was filled with his heavy breathing, the way he let out huffs of air from his nose as he slid his hand lower and carefully began to place it under your shirt.
His calloused hand slid up the smooth skin of your stomach, dragging the shirt up a bit as much as it could go while he went. He shut his eyes at the feeling of your soft skin under his rough palm, his hand cupping your tit fully now.
With a nervous look in his eyes, Kurt glanced up at your face againâmaking sure you werenât stirring awake yet. He wanted to try and drag this out for as long as he could. He took his time gently playing with your nipples, growing more confident as the seconds passed with his hands on you.
Kurtâs hand slipped out of your shirt, while he did his best to lift your top up with a whine of frustration at how it was trapped with how you were laying. He wanted his mouth on youâyour nipple between his lips as he sucked at it and drooled all over you. When your shirt wouldnât budge, he gave up for now. Instead he scooted himself a bit closer again, nervously leaning down and beginning to mouth lightly at the exposed skin of your lower belly.
His teeth nipped at your stomach just next to your belly button, his tongue poking out next to drag it over your skin. He groaned to himself, lightly sucking a mark in his trace before he pulled back. Kurt paused when you moved again, your legs shifting position on the creaky mattress as you let out another soft sigh when you settled again. His wide eyes stayed on you for a few baited breaths, waiting with his heartbeat in his ears if you were going to wake up right now. Before he could even really get started.
When you remained asleep, he let go of the breath he was holding and shut his eyes to compose himself. Kurt swallowed thickly, his fingers dancing along the waistband of your underwear. He went over it in his head again, momentarily thinking if he should. If that was okay. The question barely left a taste on his tongue before he gave in to his desires, his slender fingers slipping under the waistband of your panties.
A groan instantly fell from his lips when his fingers met your foldsâalready a bit slick with arousal. He began to wonder if you were having any sort of dream about him as well, if sinful images of the two of you danced behind your eyelids as you slept so soundly next to him on his bed.
Kurt dragged his middle finger through your folds, dipping down to graze over your hole as he gathered the bit of arousal that was present. He trailed his finger back up again, before he carefully began to circle your clit. His ears perked up at the sound of a soft whimper escaping you, even in your sleep. He watched while your eyebrows twitched, disrupting your once peaceful features.
Kurtâs eyes were dark with a deep sense of desire, his veins thrumming with how needy he felt. The pad of his middle finger soft rubbed over your clit, while his free hand once again slipped down to grasp his cock through his sweatpants.
He hissed with pleasure, speeding up the circles he was rubbing your clit with. More wetness began to build, another whimper being made from you as Kurtâs ring finger joined his middle in his efforts of pleasuring you as you slept.
Momentarily, he paused what he was doing and pulled his hand out. He hooked his fingers under his own waistbands, tugging both his sweatpants and his boxers down together to free his hard cock. He sighed in relief, the cool air of the fan blowing lightly against his skin while he shivered.
Kurt was quick to return to what he was doing with you, though, his fingers eagerly slipping under the waistband of your panties again and clumsily finding your clit. His free hand wrapped around his cock, stroking himself with the same speed he was rubbing you with. A needy moan fell from his parted lips, precum leaking from his tip and slipping down the side of his cock.
His cheeks were a deep shade of crimson, hearing the sound of your arousal begin to grow more audible in the otherwise quiet room with the wetter you got for him. Kurt slipped his fingers lower now, pushing his middle one into your tight hole. He hissed with the way your pussy was barely letting his finger in, your walls tight around his single finger as he eased it into you. He had his lip tucked between his teeth, his hips steadily lifting to fuck his hand while he began to finger you.
âFuck, babe..â Kurt muttered, your pussy practically squeezing his finger. You were so wet for him like this, your cunt dripping before you even opened your eyes. He found this entire situation so hot, your body completely his to use how he wanted right now. He knew you could wake up at any moment, and he was so eager to hear your pretty moans and see the look of momentary confusion adorn your features as you pieced together what was happening between your legs. Fuck, he wanted to witness that so badly. He wanted you to wake up as he finger fucked you greedily, maybe even as he lapped at your pussy and tasted you how he so badly craved.
Once he felt you were ready for it, his ring finger slid in alongside his middleâthe two fingers now quickly moving inside of your soaked cunt. His hand faltered on his cock, his body trembling with how turned on he was.
A moan finally came from you, Kurtâs lips breaking out into a smile. âYâYeah, thatâs right..â He spoke quietly, feeling shy even if you were still asleep. âKnew youâd love this.â Kurt mumbled, his long fingers curling as his pace sped up.
Your body shifted again, more than it did beforehand, and he knew you mustâve been waking up finally. Kurt pulled his hand away from his cock, pausing with you as he pushed himself to sit up on his knees facing you. He resumed the movement of his fingers, now fully focused on your face as he curled them again while his palm slapped against your needy pussy. His free hand nudged your thigh closest to him, spreading your legs further apart so he could have better access to your pussy.
Kurt felt as your hole clenched around him, his eager eyes watching your features shift and your eyebrows furrow. He had a grin on his face, looking like a mess while he fingered you with sloppy excitement. His heart pounded in his chest when your eyes finally blinked open, your bleary gaze instantly landing on your boyfriend.
Your cheeks bloomed a deep shade of red, the realization setting in just how Kurt hoped it would. Your lips parted with another moan, your boyfriend letting out a tiny laugh at how his plan worked out. âGood morning.â He greeted you, sounding far too casual for how he was knuckle deep inside of you. âNâNeeded you so badly.â
Your hazy brain couldnât even come up with a response right away, feeling clouded with lust and residual feelings of sleep as your eyes slipped shut again and your back arched. âIââ The words fell off into a gaspy whimper, Kurtâs face full of delight at the sound. It was no secret that he loved knowing he was making you feel good, he lived off of it. Any sort of sound of pleasure you made, or any praise you spoke, had him weak in the knees and his chest swelling with pride.
âFâFuck..â You moaned, feeling like a complete pile of mush as Kurtâs palm continuously slapped against your pussy with a lewd wet sound and his fingers hit the perfect spot inside of you.
Kurt pulled his fingers out after a few seconds, the abruptness making you lift your head again with a look of betrayal in your tired stare. He didnât give you time to question it though, his hands quickly tugging your panties down your legs and tossing them to the floor. His pupils dilated at the sight of your pretty pussy on display for him, folds dripping with the arousal he caused.
Before you knew it, he was laying on his stomach between your legs and his mouth was on you instantly. You gasped again, your hand reaching down to tangle in his hair as his mouth latched onto your puffy clit. His tongue flicked at it with a sense of familiarityâsomething he learned over time with your help and gentle guidance as he figured out how to go down on you.
Kurt moaned against you, eagerly sucking and lapping up your slick arousal that coated your folds. He breathed you in for a second, his eyes rolling back before his mouth was back on you properly again.
âKurt, babyâ Slow downââ You tried to request, your words broken up with soft breaths as he ate you out like his life depended on it. You wondered how long he had been doing any of this forâhow long his hands roamed your skin and his fingers fucked into you for before you woke up.
He was in a rush now that you were awake, going all in and devouring you in the best way. You moaned out his name, thighs pressing against the sides of his head and your hand tugging at his hair. Already, you felt like you were close. You could feel that familiar coil deep in your belly, winding tighter as Kurt brought you where you now so desperately needed to be.
Kurt pulled back for just a second, gathering saliva with his tongue before spitting onto your pussy. You gasped, feeling it land directly on your hole before his tongue began to fuck into you. His hands were gripping your thighs, the blunt feeling of his nails digging into your soft skin making your head spin and your stomach muscles tighten.
He was grinding his cock against the mattress, the friction making him moan against you as he grew more frantic with the movements of his hips. He was so wound up, desperately searching for release of his own. He had his eyes shut with full focus on you, the tight grip he had on your thighs leaving a subtle ache that you knew would leave bruises after all of this was done and over with.
Your hips began to shift now as well, grinding against his face as he followed the movements with his mouth. When Kurt ate you out, he was like a man starved. He was so nervous and shy with it at first, but after you helped him learn things and gave tipsâhe was a completely different person. He could make you see stars with his mouth on your clit or his tongue fucking into your needy hole. He loved to have his face buried between your thighs, and he was obsessed with feeling your thighs clench around his head. The taste and smell of you turned him into a crazed version of himself, and he had no sense of shame about it.
You began to let out a string of curse words, inching closer to your release as your body tensed up and your jaw dropped open. Your thighs began to shake, your hips stuttering against his face as Kurtâs mouth brought you to your orgasm. You came with a near squeak of his name, Kurt moaning into your drenched folds again as he drank up your releaseâwhile his own crashed over him as well.
He released thick ropes of cum against the mattress with a needy whimper muffled into your pussy, his own thighs were trembling with how hard he finished. He was breathing heavily against you, yet still so insistent on giving you his all.
His mouth didn't let up, until you tapped out with three taps to his hand on your thigh. Kurt pulled back with a pleased look on his face and your arousal coating his lips and chin, your thighs falling open and still trembling while you panted to catch your breath.
Kurt lifted his hand and wiped his mouth, his own breathing labored and matching yours. He gave you a few seconds before he cracked open the silence again. âWell..â He trailed off, his usual nerves mixed with his jittery pride he felt for himself.
A breathy laugh came from you, shaking your head. âWell, good fucking morning.â You breathed out, a grin of disbelief on your face as you tore your gaze away from the ceiling to meet his eyes. âHoly shit, Kurt.â
He grew shy under your tender gaze, blushing deeply as he scratched at the back of his neck. âWas it.. okay?â He asked nervously, and you gave him a dumbfounded look for a second before you tugged him up so he was hovering over you. His cock twitched at the action, still so sensitive as it slowly softened against your thigh.
âOkay? Baby, that was so good.â You replied, pulling Kurt in for a messy kiss. You could taste yourself on his tongue, and the fact made you moan softly into the kiss. Once you pulled away, you kept your faces close together, âI thought you just werenât into it like I was, I completely dropped the thought so I didnât make you uncomfortable.â
Kurt quickly shook his head at your confession, looking fully serious. As serious as he could be with his cock pressed to your thigh with no barriers of clothingâthreatening to get hard again just from the conversation being held. âNo, Iâmâ Iâm so into it.â He replied, swallowing. âI wanna do it again.â He spilled his own confession, and your eyes lit up a bit at the words with an eager grin.
You pressed another kiss to his lips, âNext time maybe you can wake me up by fucking me?â You suggested, Kurtâs eyes nearly bulging out of his head. âYouâd like that, hm, Kurtie?â You teased once you saw his reaction, looking almost feral as he nodded quickly in response.
âYeah, Iââ He paused for a second, letting out a shaky breath. âI want that. Wanna do that so bad.â He looked shy above you, yet crazed at the same time as his eyes were widened with lingering arousal and his chin still glistening with your release that was missed when he wiped it. Your hand cupped his chin, swiping your thumb over it before pressing it to his lips.
Kurt parted them for you, allowing you to push your thumb into his mouth as he wrapped his lips around it. He ran his tongue over the pad, his eyes on yours as he lightly sucked. You cracked a small smile at him again, pulling your thumb free and cupping his cheek instead. âYouâre such a good boy for me, Kurt.â
He whined softly, his cock stirring again from where it was still pressed to your thigh. He ducked his head, pressing it into your neck as he breathed you in. The familiar scent of your now slightly faded body wash, mixed with a subtle smell of the sweat that coated your skin as he pleasured you filled his senses. âPlease, I wantââ He trailed off, shifting his hips forward to press his steadily hardening cock against you a bit firmer. âI need you.â
Kurt moved a bit, settling fully between your legs instead of having your thigh between his. His sensitive length pressed to your coreâyour thighs spreading further to fit him perfectly between them. His head lifted as he gave you a pleading look with glassy eyes, âPlease?â He requested, as you nodded in response.
He smiled at the permission, sloppily kissing your lips. He was so frantic with it, nearly missing your mouth as he dove in with all teeth and tongue. You gasped at the sudden roughness from him, melting into the kiss with a breathy giggle. Kurt pulled back, supporting his weight with one arm as he reached down to wrap a hand around his cock.
Kurt let out a shuddery breath, stroking himself to full hardness as he groaned out. Your pussy clenched around nothing at the sound of it, hands roaming up his body mindlessly as Kurt brought his tip to your cunt.
Both of you were shaky, lost in your own world as the sun was steadily rising higher in the morning sky. The golden rays were peeking through the blinds even more now, casting shadows on Kurtâs face. When he moved a certain way, the sun caught his eyes and made them look so pretty with how the light bounced off of them in a golden shine. You were admiring him with a soft look of love, all while Kurt dragged his tip through your soaked folds.
A shaky sound left the two of you simultaneouslyâKurtâs hazel eyes looking at you as you cupped his cheek. He pressed his tip to your hole, pushing in with a hitch of his breath and a gasp from you.
As Kurt sunk in, your hands moved to tangle in his hair. Your cunt was tight around him, squeezing him in a way that had him already feeling done for. He felt like he wasnât going to last longânot with the way your needy pussy sucked him in so warm and wet around him.
His hips were flush to yours now, taking a few seconds to collect himself with heavy breathing. His breath fanned across your face, the two of you just breathing each other in for a few still moments. He knew if he moved too soon, he would finish after just a few pumps. He was trying so hard to contain himself enough, he wanted this to be good for you. He needed you so badly.
Your hips rolled against his as you grew impatient, making Kurt whine out. He took the hint and pulled almost all the way out before thrusting his cock back in deeply. He picked up a sloppy pace right away, lacking coordination but still fucking you in such a delicious way that made your toes curl and your hands tighten into fists in his messy hair.
He was loud with the sounds he made, pure desperation seeping from him as he fucked you. His skin slapped against yours, the two of you panting together. âFuck.â Kurt whined, ducking his head as he tried to meet your lips.
The kiss lasted for just a second, Kurt having to pull away as his stomach was already tightening from how quickly the pleasure was building up. His cheeks were warm, his eyes shut and his bottom lip now tucked between his teeth while his head tilted back. You watched as he lost himself in you, your legs wrapping around his waist. The slight change in position caused his cock to hit inside of you deeper, a sudden moan falling from your lips at the feeling.
Kurtâs arms were shaking as he had his weight supported, his chest brushing yoursâyou so badly wished your shirt was off so you could feel his chest hair brushing your sensitive nipples. âIâm close, Iâ Shit.â He gasped out, feeling you slip a hand away from his hair to bring it down between your bodies.
Your fingers circled your throbbing clit, now searching for your own release as Kurt neared his. You wanted to finish with him, to coat his cock with your juices as he filled you with his warm cum.
âIâm close, Iâm so close.â He whined, throbbing inside of you with the need to fill you. You tightened your legs around his waist, feeling so needy for him as much as he was for you.
âPlease, Kurt, please.â You begged, your lips parted and your eyes threatening to shut. âI need it, baby. Please cum for me. Fill me up, baby, please.â Your words made him instantly groan, his face falling to your neck again as his hips stuttered and he began to finish inside of you. His warm cum shot into you, his hips losing their rhythm even more. Kurt let out a cry against your skin, your fingers gaining speed on your clit.
Your thighs began to tremble as you followed him in finishing, your cunt so tight around him as your body seized up. Your head was thrown back, feeling Kurt messily kiss your neck as he struggled to keep fucking you through it with how sensitive he was. A pathetic whine tumbled from his lips, finally slowing to a stop as he let his weight slump over top of you.
The only sounds in the room were the two of you panting, Kurtâs breathing labored and shaky. You pulled your hand away from your clitâboth of you so tired and finally feeling fully satisfied. Birds were chirping outside, the neighborhood slowly waking up as it now neared seven in the morning. Kurt felt just about ready to sleep some more, his eyes drooping and a soft yawn taking over him for a second.
When he lifted his head as he finally came to, he moved his hips and slowly pulled out of you. The two of you winced at the feeling of slight overstimulationâboth of you so sensitive from everythingâas Kurt rolled over to plop on his back beside you again with a huff of exhaustion. You felt his cum slowly leaking from your used hole, your thighs clenching together with a blush on your cheeks.
Kurt looked at you as you sat up suddenly, scooting to the edge of the bed. He pouted, âWhere are you going?â He asked, eyebrows furrowed. He didnât want your little bubble popped so soon. He wanted to lay with you and enjoy the moment together, listening to the sound of your soft breathing and the birds waking up outside.
You smiled as you looked at him, âShower. Come on.â You replied, turning to head to the bedroom door. Kurt whined, feeling too lazy to move. You turned back toward him again, grabbing the hem of your shirt and tugging it over your head.
His eyes instantly fell to your chest, shamelessly eyeing your boobs that were now on full display much like how he wanted them to be earlier on. âIâll let you wash my boobs for me.â You offered, Kurtâs eyes snapping to yours with wild excitement. He was quick to shoot up from his bed, grabbing your hand and tugging you down the hallway with him as the sound of your laughter echoed off the walls.
