Klaine Advent: Day Eighteen: RegretThick summer air wafts over Kurt’s exposed skin. He’s
Klaine Advent: Day Eighteen: RegretThick summer air wafts over Kurt’s exposed skin. He’s sticky from the humidity, but it doesn’t matter when he’s with Blaine. Holding hands. Kissing under Christmas lights he’d strung across his backyard earlier that week, in anticipation of a night exactly like this.Laying on a blanket together, the dew seeping up from the grass, Blaine brushes his thumb down Kurt’s cheekbone and leans forward to kiss him again. Their bodies pressed together, Blaine runs a firm hand up and down Kurt’s spine as they kiss, and kiss, and kiss.Kurt reluctantly puts space between them; they’d agreed not to let things get too out of hand. Blaine looks up at him with soft, warm eyes.“All of this time,” Blaine says. “All of these months and we could’ve been doing this.” His voice is lower than usual, rougher, making it harder to cool off. Kurt is so distracted he has to ask him to repeat himself. Blaine smiles and says, “I regret not knowing my heart as well as you did.” He shakes his head and rolls his eyes. “What did I think, that wanting to be around you all the time meant we were just buddies? And I’m never not talking about you, David and Wes had their fill months ago.” Blaine reaches out to touch Kurt’s clavicle bone, his voice low again as he says, “And when I jerked off to you. How could I have thought anything else of that?” Blaine’s eyes fix on Kurt’s mouth.Kurt is about to break their agreement, but fatherly intervention puts a stop to that. The porchlight floods the backyard. “Just making sure it’s still working,” his dad calls out. “Oh, hey, Blaine. You’re still here.“ They separate. "Hi, Mr. Hummel,” Blaine says flatly.“Getting pretty late, boys.” Kurt rolls his eyes, but doesn’t push their luck. He’s putting Blaine into his car, kissing him again through the open driver’s side window. Before he goes, Kurt says, “I regret it, too. But. I wouldn’t want to change a thing about where we are now. Who we are to each other.” Blaine’s smile spreads across his face and he beckons Kurt down for another achingly perfect kiss. -- source link
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