Drabble: Strawberries and Cream
Title: Strawberries and Cream
Author: lealpotter
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Pretty boy in lingerie
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Kurt/Sebastian
Word Count: 261
A/N: First on a series of fills for my own self-indulging prompfest on Tumblr.
Prompt: Kurtbastian red colored mirror
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Kurt shivered and laid his head back on Sebastian’s shoulder when his boyfriend’s fingers skimmed over the fluttering muscles of his stomach.
When one of those talented fingers hooked under the strap of his thong, pulling and letting it snap back onto his sensitive skin, he groaned, closing his eyes.
“No, babe. I want you to see,” whispered Sebastian, tracing the shell of Kurt’s ear with the tip of his tongue. “Look.”
Kurt’s opened his eyes only a slit, watching them both in the full-length mirror. His blush ran down his neck to splay and darken under the press of Sebastian’s fingers; almost detachedly, he admired the hazy glint of his own eyes and the stark contrast of his dark, swollen mouth (where Sebastian had licked and sucked and bitten down until Kurt’s lips were throbbing hotly) against the soft bright
pink of his cheeks.
“Look, gorgeous,” Sebastian insisted, sucking Kurt’s earlobe between his teeth.
Kurt looked and looked and looked until he had his fill of his own heaving chest, of the sharp angle of his hipbones framed by the red frills of the thong, of the obscene bulge of his leaking cock pushing out the delicate lace.
“So fucking hot. Want you so bad like this,” murmured Sebastian reverently, gripping Kurt’s hips and pulling him back onto his own full-fledged erection.
“J-just like this?” stammered Kurt.
Sebastian chuckled warmly and held him closer, one hand dropping down to cup Kurt through the flimsy fabric, fondling him deftly until he was a wrecked whimpering mess in Sebastian’s arms.
“Always, love.”
Author: lealpotter
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Pretty boy in lingerie
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Kurt/Sebastian
Word Count: 261
A/N: First on a series of fills for my own self-indulging prompfest on Tumblr.
Prompt: Kurtbastian red colored mirror
_____________________________________________________________________
Kurt shivered and laid his head back on Sebastian’s shoulder when his boyfriend’s fingers skimmed over the fluttering muscles of his stomach.
When one of those talented fingers hooked under the strap of his thong, pulling and letting it snap back onto his sensitive skin, he groaned, closing his eyes.
“No, babe. I want you to see,” whispered Sebastian, tracing the shell of Kurt’s ear with the tip of his tongue. “Look.”
Kurt’s opened his eyes only a slit, watching them both in the full-length mirror. His blush ran down his neck to splay and darken under the press of Sebastian’s fingers; almost detachedly, he admired the hazy glint of his own eyes and the stark contrast of his dark, swollen mouth (where Sebastian had licked and sucked and bitten down until Kurt’s lips were throbbing hotly) against the soft bright
pink of his cheeks.
“Look, gorgeous,” Sebastian insisted, sucking Kurt’s earlobe between his teeth.
Kurt looked and looked and looked until he had his fill of his own heaving chest, of the sharp angle of his hipbones framed by the red frills of the thong, of the obscene bulge of his leaking cock pushing out the delicate lace.
“So fucking hot. Want you so bad like this,” murmured Sebastian reverently, gripping Kurt’s hips and pulling him back onto his own full-fledged erection.
“J-just like this?” stammered Kurt.
Sebastian chuckled warmly and held him closer, one hand dropping down to cup Kurt through the flimsy fabric, fondling him deftly until he was a wrecked whimpering mess in Sebastian’s arms.
“Always, love.”