Fic: One for the Road (Kurt/Jesse)
TITLE: One for the Road
RATING: NC-17
SUMMARY: A short blow-job PWP.
FANDOM: Glee (Kurt/Jesse)
STATUS: Complete - 532 words
PROMPT: Here @ glee_kink_meme
DISCLAIMER: I do not own anything. This story is a work of fiction and came from the deepest, darkest, corner of my imagination.
AUTHORS NOTE: Written for Day 24 @ adventchallenge
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He opened his mouth and wrapped his lips around the hard, hot length of Kurt’s cock, sucking halfway down on the first go. The salty taste of Kurt spread across his tongue, and he groaned, humping against the mattress. Swirling his tongue, Jesse lifted his head and worked Kurt’s crown, cheeks hollowed with effort.
Kurt;s hands tightened as Jesse swallowed him down. He gasped at the feel of Jesse’s tongue moving over him. “You’re so good at that.” He let go of Jesse’s hair with one hand so he could throw that arm over his face.
Jesse lifted his head, one hand slowly jacking Kurt’s spit shiny length, giving a twist of his hand that he knew Kurt couldn’t get enough of, then lowered his mouth again. He sucked harder, deeper, doing everything he could think of to make Kurt come apart under him as hard and fast as he could. After so many months messing around together, his own personal arsenal was getting rather large.
With that in mind, Jesse swallowed him deeper until his nose was pressed against the short curls. He pushed his thumb against the tight, sensitive skin under Kurt’s balls, index finger sliding back just far enough to tease his arse; damn, he wanted in there. Wanted to slide into Kurt’s hard, hot body, wanted to fuck him, wanted Kurt to beg him for it. Jesse shoved his free hand down the front of his boxers and stroked his own cock almost desperately.
Kurt was panting, flushed, and making incoherent noises in the back of his throat, legs spreading wide as he writhed under Jesse’s mouth and hand. “Going to come.”
Jesse swallowed around Kurt, thinking about how he looked when he came, how his face looked when he was drowning with pleasure. His own cock twitched in his hand and he groaned, only turning it into a growl at the last second as he pushed the dry tip of his finger into Kurt’s arse.
Just like that, Kurt came with a loud curse, hips lifting like he could somehow get deeper into Jesse’s mouth. Jesse had to let go of his own dick to push down against Kurt, to hold him in place as he shook and made noises somewhere between groans and swear words. He tasted salty and desperate on Jesse’s tongue, and Jesse groaned one more time as he let Kurt go.
Jesse was nearly ready to come himself, he knelt between Kurt’s legs, hand working fast and hard on his dick. He groaned wordlessly, not paying attention to anything but the hot body in front of him, the taste on his lips and his own hand squeezing. His orgasm hit hard and Jesse tensed, crying out sharply as he shot off in fast, hot pulses. Damn near boneless, he collapsed, barely managing to crawl up the bed to flop down next to Kurt.
“I could have done that,” Kurt murmured lazily, still coming down from his high. He reached out and traced his fingers lightly over Jesse’s hip bones.
“I know.”
END
RATING: NC-17
SUMMARY: A short blow-job PWP.
FANDOM: Glee (Kurt/Jesse)
STATUS: Complete - 532 words
PROMPT: Here @ glee_kink_meme
DISCLAIMER: I do not own anything. This story is a work of fiction and came from the deepest, darkest, corner of my imagination.
AUTHORS NOTE: Written for Day 24 @ adventchallenge
***
He opened his mouth and wrapped his lips around the hard, hot length of Kurt’s cock, sucking halfway down on the first go. The salty taste of Kurt spread across his tongue, and he groaned, humping against the mattress. Swirling his tongue, Jesse lifted his head and worked Kurt’s crown, cheeks hollowed with effort.
Kurt;s hands tightened as Jesse swallowed him down. He gasped at the feel of Jesse’s tongue moving over him. “You’re so good at that.” He let go of Jesse’s hair with one hand so he could throw that arm over his face.
Jesse lifted his head, one hand slowly jacking Kurt’s spit shiny length, giving a twist of his hand that he knew Kurt couldn’t get enough of, then lowered his mouth again. He sucked harder, deeper, doing everything he could think of to make Kurt come apart under him as hard and fast as he could. After so many months messing around together, his own personal arsenal was getting rather large.
With that in mind, Jesse swallowed him deeper until his nose was pressed against the short curls. He pushed his thumb against the tight, sensitive skin under Kurt’s balls, index finger sliding back just far enough to tease his arse; damn, he wanted in there. Wanted to slide into Kurt’s hard, hot body, wanted to fuck him, wanted Kurt to beg him for it. Jesse shoved his free hand down the front of his boxers and stroked his own cock almost desperately.
Kurt was panting, flushed, and making incoherent noises in the back of his throat, legs spreading wide as he writhed under Jesse’s mouth and hand. “Going to come.”
Jesse swallowed around Kurt, thinking about how he looked when he came, how his face looked when he was drowning with pleasure. His own cock twitched in his hand and he groaned, only turning it into a growl at the last second as he pushed the dry tip of his finger into Kurt’s arse.
Just like that, Kurt came with a loud curse, hips lifting like he could somehow get deeper into Jesse’s mouth. Jesse had to let go of his own dick to push down against Kurt, to hold him in place as he shook and made noises somewhere between groans and swear words. He tasted salty and desperate on Jesse’s tongue, and Jesse groaned one more time as he let Kurt go.
Jesse was nearly ready to come himself, he knelt between Kurt’s legs, hand working fast and hard on his dick. He groaned wordlessly, not paying attention to anything but the hot body in front of him, the taste on his lips and his own hand squeezing. His orgasm hit hard and Jesse tensed, crying out sharply as he shot off in fast, hot pulses. Damn near boneless, he collapsed, barely managing to crawl up the bed to flop down next to Kurt.
“I could have done that,” Kurt murmured lazily, still coming down from his high. He reached out and traced his fingers lightly over Jesse’s hip bones.
“I know.”
END