A/N: And at last we come to the finale. It’s hard to believe a tiny drabble I wrote on a whim for the Klaine advent challenge somehow morphed into this…
That being said, I think I spent more time editing this final section than I’ve spent editing anything else I’ve ever written. Hopefully, the effort (and frustration!) paid off.
Thank you so much for taking this journey with me; I’ve been so joyously overwhelmed by the attention I’ve gotten for this simple, happy fic. And also: please forgive me for the shameless, silly fluff I tacked on the end! <3
Read the first and second installments, which now both take place on Saturday, the third installment - Sunday, the forth installment - Monday, the fifth installment - Tuesday, the sixth installment - Wednesday, the seventh installment - Thursday, the eighth installment - Friday: Anticipate, and the ninth installment - Friday: Cherish.
“Are you sure you’re ready?” Kurt felt ridiculous asking it given everything they had just shared, everything he’d just done… given the endlessly long week they’d spent together in preparation for this night, this moment. Nothing Kurt had ever been before, for or with anyone, had felt more right… nor made him more nervous, the sensation itching under his skin.
“I feel like I’ve been wanting this forever,” Blaine confessed, unfurling one arm so he could cup Kurt’s face, softly tracing Kurt’s cheekbone with his thumb. It made Kurt tingle everywhere inside, made him feel cherished. “Though before you it was all so vague. You’re desire in color, when before everything was black and white, and a little… and a little bit scary, too.”
“You’re not afraid anymore?” Kurt asked, because he wanted clarification and also because Blaine’s trust in him made his heart dance in his chest.
“Kurt,” Blaine said. “I could never be afraid of you.”
[thinking about lost] oh god…… [thinking about lost some more] oh dear……….. [grabs chest] oo h
plainers asked for: Blaine dealing with a slushie to the face and Kurt helping him (which I got backwards oopsie) dreamingofklainebows asked for: what happens when Blaine goes to school.
Follow up to stepbrothers!klaine/badboy!blaine
There’s this spot on his neck Blaine has recently discovered that makes Kurt whine and twist Blaine’s shirt in his hands and rub up against whatever part of him is the closest. Today it’s that little soft curve low on his belly. Blaine mouths and sucks just below his jaw and Kurt ruts and ruts and whimpers, can feel everything drawing up tight and hot, just a little more and he could come, he could-
And that’s the moment Blaine always pulls away, flops onto his back and announces, “Time to cool off.”
Kurt gulps air and feels like his entire body is pulsing with need. He stares up at the ceiling and tries not to scream from frustration. “Why?”
“Because I draw the line at actually fucking my stepbrother.”
Summary: Kurt is pretty much untouchable at school. With a cigarette and a pink streak in his hair, he hangs out under the bleachers with the skanks, and nobody gets to him. Until he finds out the nerdy do-gooder who helps him in math, Blaine Anderson, isn’t a virgin. So what if Blaine’s sort of cute? He is not cool. How is not-a-virgin even possible? Especially, when Kurt hasn’t even had his first kiss.
Beneath Our Armour
Kurt admits he lost his cool earlier in the day. At least it was with Quinn. And not with nerdy, apparently sex god, Blaine Anderson.