Kurt Hummel

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He let out a low moan and bucked forward as Kurt entered him. There was no feeling in the world like Kurt being inside him. None. It was like - the most content feeling he could ever feel, and safe, and loved. “Feels good,” he whispered, leaning up and pulling Kurt in for a fevered kiss. “Doesn’t hurt.” He ran his hands over Kurt’s back and pulled him closer as he rocked back and forth, trying to show Kurt that he could move and not stay stagnant. “S-So good.”

Kurt moaned as Sam spoke, wrapping his arms around him and smiling as Sam rocked him back and forth. “Ok, baby. Ok. Patience. I’ve got you.” He kissed Sam softly and gently started fucking him, rocking his hips back and forth inside of Sam, quickly setting up a medium pace so he wouldn’t hurt Sam, but also so Sam could feel him. His thrusts had power behind them, but not enough to make it rough. “I love you so much, Samuel Evans. I love you more than life itself, Sammy.” He kissed Sam gently and kept his forehead pressed against Sam, smiling. “Does that feel good? Tell me if you need it harder or softer or faster or slower or…anything, Sam. Just tell me anything.”

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He loved every hum of Kurt’s and everything about the situation, every lick and moan and twirl. All he needed was to know that Kurt loved making him feel loved. “Perfect,” he murmured. “Perfect. You’re - perfect.” But as Kurt pulled away and prepared for what was to come next, he couldn’t help but smile. “I - of course I am,” he said. “Ready - for you.” The best part, he thought, was that Kurt was so loving with his touch. He knew there was no way Kurt would ever hurt him. Desperate for Kurt to be inside him again, he wiggled his hips in what he hoped was a seductive way. “Always ready. Yours.”

This was all too much for Kurt. He loved every last possible minute of rimming Sam. And he never wanted it to end. Never. Knowing that Sam wanted it just as bad as Kurt made it all the sweeter for him. “You’re the perfect one, Sam. Only you can make me feel this happy. Utterly and completely happy.” But he still wanted to make Sam feel even better, so he moved up and positioned himself against Sam’s hole. “Baby, I hope this doesn’t hurt you,” he said as he slowly pushed into Sam, moaning as he sank in slowly until he was bottomed out and resting against Sam’s ass, kissing him gently as he smiled down at him, waiting for his cue so he could move inside of him.

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“Oh,” he moaned as Kurt began wiggling his tongue inside him, and he writhed his arms in search of grasping onto some tangible part of him. He wanted to hold Kurt close, or at the very least touch him - instead, he felt nothing but air beneath him. At that moment, he opted to circle his legs behind Kurt’s head and lock on tightly. “So - good -” he muttered as he felt Kurt go further and further in, before his moans took over his vocabulary and he let himself go completely lax to his boyfriend’s touch and feel.

Kurt smirked at Sam’s physical reaction to the rimming, humming softly against Sam’s ass as he locked his legs behind his head, pulling him in further. He eagerly lapped at Sam’s hole, moaning at the delicious heady taste. When he felt Sam was loose enough, he pulled away and looked up at him. “Ready, Sammy?” He kissed his hip and smiled at him. “Can’t wait to be inside you, baby. I’m so honored that you’re letting me do this to you.” 

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“Good. Never stop,” he murmured. Every inch of his body was on fire for Kurt - every touch, every motion, everything that Kurt did electrified him. As Kurt slid his mouth along his cock, he arched into the motion and ached for more. He wanted Kurt’s mouth - or hands - there all the time. It felt so good. After being lost in the haze of what Kurt was doing, he almost missed the motion of Kurt moving his legs over his shoulders and the subsequent question. “Yes. Yes. Please. God. Kurt. Yes.”

Kurt smiled as Sam arched into his movements. He kept going, smiling and nodding at Sam’s pleading. “Relax, baby. I’ve got you.” He spread Sam’s cheeks and licked at his hole before gently shoving his tongue inside Sam’s ass, easing it in little by little until his face was flush with Sam’s ass. Still, he pushed further until he was as deep as he could go. Then he started wriggling his tongue around inside Sam to not only stretch him open, but also to make him feel good.

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“Love it. Love you,” he said, half-panting and half-moaning at Kurt’s rubbing. “Never stop touching me.” He kissed Kurt softly, holding his head and running his hands through Kurt’s hair. He was so lucky that Kurt had come back to him; he couldn’t imagine life any differently anymore without waking up spooned into Kurt - or Kurt spooned into him, depending on the night. He never wanted Kurt to leave again. “Keep touching me.” He moved one of his hands down to gently caress Kurt’s shoulders and upper back.

“Love you too, Sammy.” He kept rubbing at Sam as he kissed him, humming into the kiss and smiling at him. “I’ll never stop, Sam. I’ll never stop touching you.” He ran his hands down Sam’s body, sliding down with his hands and kissing down Sam’s pecs and abs. “I love you so fucking much, Sam. Never going to stop.” He pulled down Sam’s underwear and pulled out his cock, licking his lips and then sealing his lips over the head for a bit, just sucking and moaning at the taste of the precum leaking into his mouth. Then he moved down and put Sam’s legs on his shoulders. “Want me to, Sam? Want me to eat you out?”

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“I’m your dork,” he stated, continuing his hands-on approach to the study of Kurt’s ass and hips - and the abs-on approach to Kurt’s groin. “I - I want you inside me,” he whispered. It was normally him inside Kurt, but tonight - tonight he wanted to feel Kurt inside him. “I want that wonderful tongue of yours to work its magic spell. I want you to fill me up inside. I want you.” He cradled Kurt’s head inside his hands and kissed him gently, tracing his tongue around the outline of Kurt’s lips. “You.”

Kurt smiled and nodded, grinding against him again and moaning softly. “You’ve got it, Sam. Tonight is all about me making love to you.” He kissed Sam and reached a hand down to rub Sam through his boxers. “I’ll definitely do all of that for you, Sammy.” He kissed him back softly, moaning as Sam traced his lips. “Me,” he repeated softly, still rubbing Sam through his underwear. “Feel good, Sammy? You like having my hands on you like this?” He rubbed Sam’s nipples with his free hand, humming softly against his lips.

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“I should get Harry Potter on the case,” Sam whispered. “Harry Potter and the magically appearing food.” He continued kissing Kurt and ran his hand over Kurt’s ass, appreciating the roundness of his boyfriend’s ass and how good it felt in his hand. “You make me hot,” he said, continuing with the growl, because it was evidently seductive enough to win. “I want you. Now.”

Kurt giggled and smacked Sam gently. “You’re such a dork. And I love it. I love everything about you.” He moaned as Sam groped his ass and ground against him, moaning at the feeling of Sam’s hard abs on his groin. “I want you too, Sam. Please. Need you so bad. What do you want to do, baby. How do you want me?” He smiled at Sam, kissing him quickly again.

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“Gives new meaning to breakfast in bed, doesn’t it?” Sam said with a laugh. “You, me, alone in bed together with food - pity we’d have to get up to get it first.” For every chocolate Kurt ate off his chest - and then shared with him - he felt himself only growing more and more aroused with each time. “I love you too,” he growled in what he hoped was a seductive voice as Kurt finished the last one, “now I just want to kiss you.” He grabbed onto Kurt’s torso and pulled him on top of him, gliding his tongue along the inside of Kurt’s mouth and sucking gently on his lower lip and doing a million motions all in a split second. The faint trace of the chocolate they had just shared lingered in Kurt’s mouth, and it drove him crazy with need. Lust. Desire.

Kurt laughed and smiled at Sam affectionately. “Definitely would. I wish food could just appear on your body and I could eat it off.” He was thought in thought, but soon snapped out if it, smiling at Sam as he growled at him. “God, you sound so wrecked. So hot, Sammy.” He was more than turned on and more than happy to just kiss Sam right now. He kissed him back passionately, moaning as Sam sucked on his lower lip. He ran his hand over Sam’s chest and abs, humming happily. “You’re so hot, Sam. Wanna be with you so bad.”