Kurt Hummel

bowdownto-sam:

Sam kissed Kurt back, a smile on his face as Kurt rested his head on his shoulder and rubbed his back. It was so picture-perfect for the two of them. “I had a little savings here and there. Nothing that makes me a millionaire like Bruce Wayne or anything, but enough for a little apartment like this.” He wrapped his arm loosely around Kurt’s waist and held him close. “Ours. Just you and me.” He turned to face Kurt. “What do you want to do first?”

Kurt sighed and turned towards Sam again. “You shouldn’t have had to dip into your savings for me. I would’ve gladly lived in a smaller place. This is…just…amazing and…I love you.” He smiled as Sam asked his question and reached for Sam, smirking. “Honestly? What I want to do first is you.” He winked and kissed Sam again, going for it and pressing his tongue into Sam’s mouth.

bowdownto-sam:

They’d found a small apartment with a quick turnaround on renting; it’s perfect. Small, but cozy. Perfect. Sam nuzzles up against Kurt as they walk into their apartment. Theirs. No one else’s but theirs. It was the first step toward autonomy for the two of them. “What do you think of it?” Sam asked, kissing at the back of Kurt’s neck. It wasn’t much, but there was one thing that made it so much superior to their old hotel room or anything like that: it was theirs. They could stay as long as they wanted. Decorate it how they wanted to decorate it. Have sex in every possible part of it - and that was the part that secretly excited Sam the most. Christen the bedroom and the kitchen and the bathtub - “Because I think I’m going to like it here.”

Kurt felt like a wide-eyed little boy as he stepped into the apartment with Sam. No, it wasn’t luxurious like he’d dreamed of and no, he didn’t have the perfect job and the perfect life. But he had Sam and he had a place with him now. He turned and wrapped his arms around Sam’s neck, smiling at him and pecking him on the lips. “I love it. It’s cute, quaint, and…ours.” He rested his head on Sam’s shoulder and rubbed his back. “But I have to ask. H-How could you afford a place like this? It’s not a mansion, but it is really good, Sam.”

bowdownto-sam:

*licks and bobs as Kurt cums into his mouth - he swallows the cum greedily, as to not miss a single precious drop* *makes sure that Kurt is cleaned off properly before reluctantly popping off* *kisses Kurt softly on the lips, fairly certain that Kurt can taste himself on his lips* I love you Kurt. And we have the rest of our lives to spend doing things like that. *buries head into Kurt’s shoulder and kisses the side of his neck* I think the ferry is about to land, and then those lives can begin for us.

*smiles affectionately down at Sam as he swallows every drop of his cum and then relaxes and slides down in his seat, chuckling as Sam pulls off with a pop* That was amazing. *kisses Sam back and moans softly at the taste of himself* I love you too, Sammy. The rest of our entire lives. I can’t wait. *hugs Sam close to him and smiles as Sam kisses his neck, kissing the top of his head* Really? Let’s do it, Sam! I’m ready! *bounces excitedly*

bowdownto-sam:

*says something muffled that sounds distinctly like: but I don’t want to share* *finds the spark of fire in Kurt’s eyes to be incredibly sexy* *increases the speed of his licking and bobbing, trying to bring Kurt perilously close to the edge* *at Kurt’s public admission of love, runs the tip of his tongue over his tip and places one hand over Kurt’s heart while running his finger over his balls: even if he wanted to say anything in response right now, the sheer beauty of the man above him would render him speechless*

*chuckles and arches his back as Sam goes faster* Oh God, Sammy. SO SO good. Please don’t stop. I’m so close. *moans louder as Sam licks at the tip of his cock and bites his lip to try stifling it* G-Gonna kill me here. *blushes as Sam places his hand over his heart and then gasps as Sam massages his balls. That’s all it takes* S-Sam. Gonna cum. Gonna-AHH! *cums hard into Sam’s mouth, moaning and panting*

bowdownto-sam:

*hearing Kurt’s moans, he smiles around Kurt’s cock as he licks up and down, matching the rhythm his head sets* *he runs the tips of his fingers along the inside of Kurt’s thighs* *he looks up at Kurt’s face, not wanting to break the eye contact the two have: he’s so in love with the guy above him, and he hopes that his eyes can communicate it for him, and he really, really doesn’t care who hears him, because it’s secretly a little thrilling* Mmmm... 

*throws his head back again as Sam continues blowing him and running his fingers along his legs* F-Fuck, Sam. You’re gonna attract all the attention and then people are going to think I want to share. *eyes flicker with anger* I refuse to share. *runs his fingers through Sam’s hair and massages his scalp, gasping at the love he sees in Sam’s eyes* God, love you so much, Sam. You’re so beautiful and handsome and unhhh…feels so good.

bowdownto-sam:

I will help you to believe it. *unzips Kurt’s pants and gently guides them down, taking Kurt’s underwear with it* Because you are. *lowers his mouth down onto Kurt’s cock and looks up at him as he begins to bob up and down, slowly at first, and ignores the fact that they’re in public with other people around* 

That’s all I need you to do, Sammy. *gasps as Sam takes down his pants, blushing and grinning like a fool* I am. *he repeats, moaning loudly as Sam sinks down on his cock and then immediately lowering his moans to be quieter, not wanting to draw too much attention* Let them all stare. That way they’ll know that we’re equals. I’m yours. You’re mine. We’re together. Boyfriends. *grins and stares down at Sam gently running his fingers through his hair*

bowdownto-sam:

I would. And I want the world to know that we are together, and equals. You’re not a slave anymore. You’re my boyfriend, whom I love and I want everyone to know that. There’s no “serving” or “whipping” here. So…will you let me? *plants a small kiss at the base of Kurt’s throat and smiles hopefully*

*smiles brightly at Sam* Equals. I-I like that. I like being your equal. Now to just believe it. *blushes and looks down* Of course I’ll let you, Sam. *smiles as Sam kisses his neck and runs his hands through Sam’s hair, rubbing his scalp gently*

bowdownto-sam:

kurthummelenslaved:

Ok, Sammy. I-I understand. Thank you. *smiles and kisses his cheek* These are my good pants, though! How about we just enjoy the boat ride to our freedom innocently. *kisses Sam softly*

What if I took them off you and blew you instead? Would that work for you? *kisses Kurt back and winks at him*

You’d do that? Everyone here would think you’re whipped by me. Everyone here would think you serve me. You sure you want that impression to be put on them? *bites his lip to hide a huge smile*

bowdownto-sam:

You could never disappoint me or let me down. Ever. So don’t ever think that you have. I-I was thinking, if you were up for it, if maybe I could jack you off while you were still wearing those pants of yours? *holds Kurt tightly against him*

Ok, Sammy. I-I understand. Thank you. *smiles and kisses his cheek* These are my good pants, though! How about we just enjoy the boat ride to our freedom innocently. *kisses Sam softly*

bowdownto-sam:

*catches each tear between his lips as he kisses them away* Don’t cry, my Kurt. If you don’t want to do it until we can get to our lube later, then I won’t, because doing anything that brings me pleasure and you pain is the last thing I want to do. I-If you still trust me though, after what I did, I have an idea… 

*smiles gently as Sam kisses away each tear* But…I don’t know, Sam. I just feel like I’ve disappointed you. I just don’t want to let you down. *sniffles and looks up at Sam* I trust you with my life, Sam. What’s your idea? I’d love to try it. You know how deeply I love and trust you. *hugs himself tightly to Sam’s body, staring into his eyes*