ooc: Hi so, um, I’ve been absent as you know and I know I said I was going to come back when I got internet, but I just don’t think I can, not with my job and starting college soon.
So I would replace Blaine and unfollow me.
I’m sorry.
Blaine hugged Kurt tightly, rubbing his back. “I’m here,” he murmured, pushing him back so he could stand and pull him into a hug. He could feel the tears soaking his shirt, but he didn’t care because Kurt was here and he could touch him and kiss him and feel him. He knew how ridiculous they must look right now and he knew kissing outside his house was probably not the best idea, but he couldn’t help himself. He started kissing Kurt everywhere he could find, his neck, his jaw, his nose, his lips. “God, I missed you,” he mumbled.
Kurt had almost forgotten how good his kisses felt. He returned the last one with passion tasting his own tears in it. “I’ve missed you so much…” He managed between heated kisses, his arms still firm around Blaine’s neck. He had to pull away to look at his face and his eyes and everything that seemed so hard to remember accurately and that he love so much to look at. He couldn’t stop laughing and crying at the same time. He’d never been so happy to meet someone again. “How… No. Come inside. Let’s talk in my room.” He decided, leaning more against Blaine despite his words.
Blaine kissed Kurt one last time, grabbing his hand and pulling him into the house. “I left because I couldn’t take it anymore and I missed you. Might have thrown a fit until they got tired of me,” he said, keeping him close even as they climbed the stairs. He pulled him on to the bed with him and started kissing him again. “We should have sex,” he murmured in between kisses.
Kurt returned the kiss and followed him happily and closely, giggling at Blaine’s story. “You missed me that much?” He asked, shaking his head as he imagined what those cousins must have gone through. He followed Blaine’s motions on to the bed and kissed him back, eager to recover the time they’d lost. “Mhm, we should.” He mumbled back, hugging his shoulders tightly and winding his legs around Blaine’s body.
Blaine flipped Kurt over and sucked on his neck lightly, pressing his hands against his shoulders. “You are wearing far too much clothing,” he whispered, moving his lips down to his collarbone and nipping at it. “You should consider changing that.” He unbuttoned Kurt’s shirt and almost moaned because of all the skin the he could touch. He vaguely wondered if he should just get the condoms and lube or just suck hickeys everywhere.
Blaine hugged Kurt tightly, rubbing his back. “I’m here,” he murmured, pushing him back so he could stand and pull him into a hug. He could feel the tears soaking his shirt, but he didn’t care because Kurt was here and he could touch him and kiss him and feel him. He knew how ridiculous they must look right now and he knew kissing outside his house was probably not the best idea, but he couldn’t help himself. He started kissing Kurt everywhere he could find, his neck, his jaw, his nose, his lips. “God, I missed you,” he mumbled.
Kurt had almost forgotten how good his kisses felt. He returned the last one with passion tasting his own tears in it. “I’ve missed you so much…” He managed between heated kisses, his arms still firm around Blaine’s neck. He had to pull away to look at his face and his eyes and everything that seemed so hard to remember accurately and that he love so much to look at. He couldn’t stop laughing and crying at the same time. He’d never been so happy to meet someone again. “How… No. Come inside. Let’s talk in my room.” He decided, leaning more against Blaine despite his words.
Blaine kissed Kurt one last time, grabbing his hand and pulling him into the house. “I left because I couldn’t take it anymore and I missed you. Might have thrown a fit until they got tired of me,” he said, keeping him close even as they climbed the stairs. He pulled him on to the bed with him and started kissing him again. “We should have sex,” he murmured in between kisses.
Kurt shut his laptop and ran downstairs faster than he ever did. The fact that he was in his pjs didn’t even cross his mind. Something from Blaine was outside and he missed him so much he didn’t care what it was as long as it came from him. He opened the door in haste and looked around for whatever it was. His heart started racing when he spotted a very familiar figure sitting on the steps of his porch. “Oh my god… BLAINE!!” It came out as a shriek but he didn’t even care. How did he get here? When did he get here? He quickly closed the distance between them as those questions ran through his mind and fell to his knees to throw his arms around him. It was an awkward position, there on the steps. But Kurt couldn’t care less. He just wanted to hold Blaine tight as if he might disappear again if he didn’t. “You’re here… Oh my god, you’re here ! Blaine, Blaine, Blaine!” He babbled on, unable to hold his tears.
Blaine hugged Kurt tightly, rubbing his back. “I’m here,” he murmured, pushing him back so he could stand and pull him into a hug. He could feel the tears soaking his shirt, but he didn’t care because Kurt was here and he could touch him and kiss him and feel him. He knew how ridiculous they must look right now and he knew kissing outside his house was probably not the best idea, but he couldn’t help himself. He started kissing Kurt everywhere he could find, his neck, his jaw, his nose, his lips. “God, I missed you,” he mumbled.
hummelporcelain said: You should do something about it when you’re back ;)
I might have a surprise waiting for you.
Oh ? And what might that be ?
Oh I don’t know, maybe you should go outside and see.
Outside ? Outside my house ? Blaine Anderson, don’t you dare play with my emotions !
I wouldn’t dare.
Seriously, go outside.
Going .
Good.
I might have a surprise waiting for you.
Oh ? And what might that be ?
Oh I don’t know, maybe you should go outside and see.
Outside ? Outside my house ? Blaine Anderson, don’t you dare play with my emotions !
I wouldn’t dare.
Seriously, go outside.
I might have a surprise waiting for you.
Oh ? And what might that be ?
Oh I don’t know, maybe you should go outside and see.
hummelporcelain said: You should do something about it when you’re back ;)
I might have a surprise waiting for you.
hummelporcelain asked: I'm sorry, I know you don't have a choice. I'm just... unhappy.
I know, baby, I’m unhappy too.
