you make me feel like a virgin

[likesboys]

By the time Kurt and Blaine manage to stumble through the hall leading up to the entrance of their apartment, Kurt's already half-hard, blood thrumming and pulse racing as he spins Blaine and presses him up against their front door, a soft whine escaping just before he presses a kiss insistently to Blaine's lips. He knows that there's still work to be done — a camcorder to be set up, lighting to be considered — but the mere thought of it has him whimpering as he briefly considers the merits of throwing all of that to the wind.

"I am never again going to suggest anything remotely related to sex unless we're less than thirty seconds from somewhere suitably private," he breathes, hips rocking against Blaine as he locks the door behind them, dipping down and biting at the underside of his jaw. "That was the most uncomfortable walk. And now I need to work up the willpower to even start to care about the camcorder."

He presses a kiss, hot and close, to Blaine's pulse point, sucking lightly at the skin. "God, Blaine, make me care. I should care more about filming that video, right? Because I wanna see what it's like, what it's like when you're fucking me."

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[thewarbler]

"Yes, scandalous," Blaine replies with a wide grin, following Kurt into the tub and reaching to pull the curtain closed behind them, one hand still on Kurt's hip. "We'd have to be careful. And quiet."

Leaning in, he brushes a kiss to Kurt's lips, hands smoothing behind to the dip of Kurt's back where the water sluices down his skin. He murmurs, "Don't want to get you fired. And, given we can't leave this place, we probably want to stay mostly scandal-free if we can. Especially if either of us ever decide to go into politics," he added with a teasing nip to Kurt's jaw.

[likesboys]

The water's a bit hot, the temperature searing just a tad against Kurt's skin, but he likes it that way. Prefers it that way. It makes it easier for the person standing further from the spray to keep warm regardless, and Kurt likes the way that it shows on either of their skin, rendering it pink when they step out of the shower. Pink, like they've just finished a nice run, or like interest simply blooms over their skin. It's nice.

Reaching back for their loofa and shower gel, Kurt quickly works the sponge into a lather before running it down a straight line along Blaine's spine, giving him all the more excuse to run over the curve of Blaine's ass, giving it an appreciative squeeze. He just can't help himself.

"You'd be the better candidate for politics by far, Mr. Anderson," Kurt admits easily with a slight shake of his head. "Much as I love heading to the ballot box, I don't have nearly enough patience with people to go into public service. Although I like the idea of marrying a politician. Do you think Barack and Michelle ever have... fun around the Oval Office?"

[thewarbler]

"Oh god, there's something I've honestly never thought about before," Blaine replies with a laugh, face tinging a faint pink as he ducks against Kurt's shoulder, bringing them chest to chest and hip to hip. The nearness adds to the humidity like a comforting blanket as Kurt drags the soapy loofah down Blaine's back and settles on his ass.

His own hands wander a little, following the trail of warm water down, down, down to brush over the swell of Kurt's ass, fingers grazing lightly along the crease and then back up to the dip of his spine.

"Are you saying you want to be First Man?" he asks, pulling back to meet Kurt's eyes with a bright smile. "You probably definitely have a better eye for decor than any the White House as seen."

[likesboys]

"I... would if you decided to run for President," Kurt says quietly, cheeks flushing deeply as his gaze drops, bashful, shyer than he usually is with Blaine. Because it's a statement that carries a bit of weight, even if it's made lightly. Deciding not to wait and see Blaine's reaction, Kurt leans forward to bite lightly on Blaine's full lower lip, sucking on it between his teeth.

It's hasty, of course, and Kurt doesn't really want to tie the knot just yet. Not because he doesn't love Blaine enough, but because there's certain amount of levity that the world treats young marriage with, and Kurt finds himself caught between wanting to respect that and just not wanting to deal with that mentality. If they get married, Kurt doesn't want anyone to be able to throw doubt their way.

But he's thought about it. He's done it all, pulled together potential wedding plans with themes that fit both of their personalities. It's hard not to let himself dream sometimes.

[thewarbler]

The press of teeth pulls a gasp from his lungs and he tightens his hold on Kurt's his to draw him closer, tongue flicking out to taste Kurt's upper before surging forward for a harder, deeper kiss.

"Too bad there's no such thing as a presidency here," he murmurs after pulling back, his breath quickened and voice thick. Turning his head, he nudges at Kurt's cheek, hands again smoothing downward, the path eased by the warm, flowing water before he ducks into Kurt's neck once more. "You would charm all my rivals and constituents both and defend me better than anyone." His teeth sink into warm, red-tinged skin as his hips rock forward a little and he pulls back with a soft breath. "And we would have the best post-victory sex the world has ever known."

[likesboys]

Kurt lets out a laugh, loud and bright and delighted, when Blaine ducks in and presses his body flush against Kurt's body. It's not that Kurt doesn't appreciate the attention — he does, and a great deal. But he's still a little spent from their sex, and so he finds himself more capable than usual of laughing at Blaine's antics, at the possessive tone of his voice and slightly more aggressive actions that Blaine takes.

Even though it's not how they always are, Kurt loves it when Blaine gets like this. Loves being owned, loves feeling sharply wanted, likes the reminder that he's special to Blaine, no two ways around it.

"You could probably run for office someday. I mean it. You're much more of a charmer than I am, that's for sure," Kurt sighs, ducking away only to lean forward and press a kiss to the corner of Blaine's lips. "Although I would defend you. Viciously, even. And we would definitely have the best victory sex by far."

[thewarbler]

"Is charm all it takes to be a politician and public servant?" Blaine says, grinning wide against the smooth skin of Kurt's neck. The water seems to be everywhere now, washing down Kurt's back and over his shoulders, warming the air all around them. The fruity smell of the soap cuts through the more pleasant smell of Kurt's body and Blaine buries his nose in closer to enjoy it while it lasts, pressing a kiss to the jut of Kurt's collarbone in the process.

Pulling back, he smooths his hands down Kurt's chest again, fingers grazing his nipples playfully as he meets Kurt's eyes. "I'm not really a charmer. I just... try to be nice to people. It doesn't always work. Plus, I should probably go into that with aspirations of actually wanting to help people and stuff."

[likesboys]

"You're one of the most generous people I know," Kurt says, sighing softly and letting his head tilt to the side as Blaine's hands smooth down his chest, gaze dropping down to Blaine's hips and a hand shifting to smooth down the cut of them. "You like the spotlight, but when it really comes to helping people, you do it. You listen, you see them, you try to figure out what it is that they need the most. I think you would make a great public servant, but..."

His eyes narrow in contemplation. "I don't know. Maybe you're too honest and open. Too nice. Politics is pretty cutthroat, after all. You have to charm people, but you also have to be able to put your foot down."

[thewarbler]

"Is it possible to be too honest and too nice at the same time?" Blaine asks with a slight grin, head tipped to the side as his hands continue moving over Kurt's sides and back, the water easing his movements. "But you're right, I'm not very assertive sometimes. I don't really like upsetting people."

It's not something Blaine's ever particularly thought thought of as fault, but he knows Kurt definitely has a good point. That's an important quality for any politician and, though he'd like to think he could teach himself to become that in the same way he'd decided to take up boxing, he's not really sure if he wants to. Becoming a full-time performer or maybe a teacher or even just continuing with the music store seems much more appealing.

Reaching beyond Kurt's shoulder, Blaine finds the shampoo and drizzles a good amount in his palm before pulling back to thread his fingers through Kurt's hair, rubbing it in. "I should probably at least explore a few other areas before I decide anything like that."

[likesboys]

"I didn't say honest about everything, did I?" Kurt points out with a raise of his brow, lips pressed together knowingly before he lets himself exhale slowly, enjoying the feel of Blaine's hands over his body. "You can be far too honest about things that politicians normally keep under wraps. Decide that you want to be open and transparent. And you can also be nice in the same stroke. But I'm probably not giving you enough credit — I mean, you'd have to have experience in some other governmental role before they consider you for president, and in that amount of time, you're sure to learn a lot."

Letting his chin dip in order to further push Blaine's fingers through his hair, Kurt nudges against the weight of them. There are very few people Kurt would ever allow to touch his hair, but he can never seem to refuse Blaine. Reaching down, he presses one hand against the back of Blaine's thigh, patting it to encourage Blaine to raise it to allow Kurt the ability to reach his calves and feet.