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Who: Finn Hudson and Kurt Hummel
What: What indeed. 8D;
Where: Locker room.
Rating: GONNA HAVE TO SAY NC-17.

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Whoah whoah WOAH Finn wasn't exactly sure what had happened. He'd gone back to the locker room to make sure Kurt hadn't, like, died or drowned in the showers. Now here he was, his t-shirt starting to cling to his skin from the steam and his was pretty sure he was kissing someone. Kurt. He was pretty sure he was kissing Kurt.

Maybe this is just something that gay dudes do? Like how girls are always hugging each other and stuff. It wasn't too bad. He hesitated a little, then put his arms around the smaller boy. Kurt's torso was still warm and damp from the showers. Their bodies pressed together a little closer, and Finn could feel Kurt's heartbeat.

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Kurt had prepared himself for the worst in the second that this had happened; he'd come up with a whole list of excuses for the inevitable moment when Finn would yank back and stare at him in that utterly confused way, maybe even angrily. He'd prepared: he'd mistaken Finn for someone else, there'd been a piece of popcorn on his lip that was annoying him(hadn't he seen that in a movie once?), something, anything that would let him keep his dignity. He wasn't so worried about physical retaliation, Finn was a better person than that, but the awkwardness, that would be the unbearable thing.

But this...this...Kurt hadn't prepared for this in the slightest. He hadn't expected to feel those strong arms wind around him, hadn't expected to be pulled closer, and the heartbeat that Finn was able to feel was racing now. He almost didn't feel the unpleasant stick of Finn's t-shirt against his own skin, such was his surprise.

...and Kurt was just standing there.Not one to let an opportunity pass him by (no matter how strange or fleeting it

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This was definitely weird. It wasn't bad, but he didn't really think he'd ever have a guy biting his lip and generally digging in to a totally hot kiss. Kurt was pretty good at this.

The kiss reached its inevitable end. Finn loosened his hug, but couldn't quite bring himself to let go completely.

"Hey." He couldn't really think of anything else to say, and filled the silence in with a sheepish smile instead. "This, uh, this shirt's kind of wet now."

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There it was, that pull away, the breaking apart of their lips. Kurt cursed the moment, though knowing quite well that it would have ended eventually, it just seemed too soon (and already he missed the faintly salty taste). He didn't want to open his eyes, didn't want to face the awkwardness that he was sure was waiting just beyond them.

--but, there was the fact that those arms remained loosely about him. Finn wasn't yanking away, running in the opposite direction, and that was an interesting enough phenomenon.

There was a nervous flutter somewhere within him--in his heart, his head, his stomach, he couldn't tell--when he looked up, eyes opening, though the half-tilt smile that came onto his lips came strangely naturally. Almost teasing, infinitely more confident than he felt

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Seeing Finn blush wasn't something that Kurt was used to in the slightest; in fact, he wasn't sure he'd ever seen Finn blush. Not that he didn't understand, exactly, it was kind of an embarrassing revelation on Finn's part (and he was oddly flattered that he'd told him), but it was still something new. It was...really cute

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(THIS TEXT BOX. SO WIDE.)

Ah, ah... Kurt's fingers were initially cold, and quickly seemed nearly too hot to stand. The light touch lasted only a few seconds before becoming something decidedly different. Then... yeah. Finn's mind pulled back from the blank it had been hurtling towards. The anticipation wasn't gone, just bizarrely held back.

"Hey, what? What did you do? You can do that?" The words escaped through panting breaths. The heat of that hand was still there, against his erection and it was a feeling he wasn't completely familiar with, "That... that's awesome."

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Kurt looked up again, hoping he'd done it right--after all, it wasn't like he had a lot of practice at this. The look on Finn's face was almost unfairly attractive, flushed and on the edge, and he bit his lip a bit, fighting off the urge to finish the other boy off just to see the ecstasy there.

--But it was attractive, too, to watch Finn come back to reality, panting heavily--so he'd gotten it right after all, that was good. Kurt couldn't help but laugh at Finn's reaction to this new knowledge (while 'awesome' wasn't the word that he would have used, he supposed it functioned well enough), and he slipped the elastic over the head of his cock and slid it down into place to take the place of his thumb. Makeshift, but, you worked with what you were given. "And now it's not a problem."

Kurt's hands were moving again, tugging Finn's jeans from his hips, perhaps a little impatient now. There was too much to do, to touch, to want, and though he didn't necessarily want to rush it he wanted more, and he wasn't bothering to hide that

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The elastic snapped lightly, and it stung. Kurt's eagerness distracted from that moment of pain, though. Somewhere, Finn's pants had disappeared. His sense of "time" and "space" were a little thrown off, and all he was really fully aware of was that he was now as naked as Kurt was, and they were both on the floor. The concrete was cold, and strangely slick.

He fumbled for the lotion bottle, and felt the poured-over warmth of a blush come over him again. "So, ah, can we just go over this one more time? Just to, like, make sure?"

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Kurt would be blatantly lying if he was to say that he wasn't at all nervous--not only for the er, upcoming event, because he was just as virginal as Finn was (more so, in fact, since Kurt's first kiss had been what propelled everything to this point), but also because there was no security in all of this; it was still completely possible that Finn might freak out at any moment, and even if he didn't that was nothing to say of how things would go afterward. Let's hear it for impulsive actions, hm?

...But he trusted Finn. He trusted that even if he decided this wasn't...quite...his thing, he wouldn't do something stupid that would potentially ruin Kurt's life over it.

Ha, now who was thinking too much