Anonymous asked: …”listening to kurt’s breath hitch each time he does.” Mmmhmm, yes. Then what happened?
Blaine’s lips close around the finger-shaped bruises on Kurt’s hip and suck at the skin, his eyes fluttering open when Kurt’s breath catches in his throat, the noise high-pitched and startled.
“Yeah?” Blaine asks, staring up at Kurt from beneath his eyelashes, trying to memorize the exact shape of Kurt’s lips when they part for a few seconds before he talks and the way his eyes flash dark with heat.
“Don’t get too cocky,” Kurt mutters, but they both share a grin after he says it, Blaine ducking his head to huff out a laugh against Kurt’s belly.