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accioglee — Tropical Kisses 5 [NSFW]


Published: 2011-07-10 06:52:53 +0000 UTC; Views: 1115; Favourites: 27; Downloads: 1
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Description Kurt was the one to wake first the next morning, opening his eyes to see Blaine next to him with his arm strewn over Kurt's middle and the blankets pooled low on his waist. Kurt reached out to touch his fingertips to Blaine's cheek, slowly trailing them down across his shoulders, across the muscles of his stomach, before tracing along his hipbone. He heard Blaine let out a slight whimper at the touch, and couldn't help but smirk. He slipped his hand a bit lower, just barely touching the bulge that formed in his pants. A louder moan escaped his lips this time, so Kurt slipped his hand into Blaine's boxers. He gripped Blaine's cock firmly in his hand and began to pump it slowly. He looked into Blaine's eyes in time to see them flutter open.
"K-Kurt?" His voice caught as Kurt twisted his wrist in the slightest of ways, just as Blaine liked.
"Good morning, sweetheart."
"Aah, morning," Blaine groaned, closing his eyes when Kurt sped his movements up a bit. He ran his thumb across the slit and Blaine buckled up against him, throwing his head back with a shout. Kurt leaned forward to kiss the hollow between his collarbones and then kissing his way up Blaine's neck to take an earlobe in his mouth, quickening his movements.
"Kurt, I'm… I'm close," Blaine rasped, fisting his hands into the headboard behind him as his back arched up off the bed. Kurt stroked him twice more before he felt Blaine tense, coming with a yell. Kurt removed his hand from Blaine's boxers, lifting it to his mouth and licking it clean as Blaine watched.
"Oh my god," He said, letting his head fall back onto the pillows, "You are amazing, have I ever told you that?"
"Not nearly enough," Kurt smiled, laying his head back on Blaine's chest.
"Well you are. Absolutely amazing."
Kurt laughed, lifting his head up to capture Blaine's lips in a fierce kiss. "Breakfast?"
"I don't know if I can move," Blaine admitted.
"Why don't we go out for breakfast," Kurt suggested, "That way neither one of us has to cook."
"I like the way you think."
They both climbed out of bed and hopped into the shower, where Blaine returned Kurt's earlier action. They both got dressed quickly before walking to the front desk to ask of a good restaurant for breakfast. The lady behind the counter told them that the best restaurant for breakfast in Kapa'a was Kountry Kitchen. Blaine asked if they could walk there, and she told them that'd it'd be about a fifteen minute walk.
Blaine grabbed Kurt's hand as they walked out onto the sidewalk. He pointed out the bike rental shop, and Kurt laughed before realizing he was serious. "You want to rent bikes?"
"Why not? Seems like the thing to do here, judging by the amount of people who do it."
"You want to rent a bike?" Kurt repeated.
Blaine dropped Kurt's hand, instead throwing his arm across Kurt's shoulders, "C'mon, live a little. No one's going to be here to see if you get sweaty except me."
"But you're the one I'm trying to impress!" Kurt squeaked.
"You don't need to impress me, Kurt," He stated, "I love you and there's nothing you can do that will change that fact. Especially not you getting a bit sweaty. If anything that'd be a bit hot."
Kurt gave him a judging gaze as they stepped into the diner. Kurt was amazed with how packed it already was. They told the waitress at the front their names, and after ten minutes they were led to a booth against the window. They both took a moment to look over the menu, both getting a cup of coffee to start.
"What're you going to get?" Blaine asked once they'd both set their menus down.
"One of their coconut macadamia nut pancakes," Kurt said, "They sound delicious. What about you?"
"I'm getting two of the chocolate chip ones." Kurt raised an eyebrow. "What?"
"Nothing, nothing. Just... very you."
"I'll choose to take that as a compliment, Mr. Hummel." Blaine joked, trying to look down his nose at Kurt, who chocked on the coffee he'd just taken a sip of.
The waitress came with their plates not too long after. Kurt's mouth began to water at the sight of his pancake. He could actually see the macadamia nuts in it, with the flakes of coconut. He looked over at Blaine's plate and his eye widened. Blaine had ordered two of their plate-sized pancakes.
"How are you going to eat all that?" He asked in disbelief.
Blaine scoffed, "I'm a hungry teenage boy, Kurt, this is nothing."
Kurt simply raised an eyebrow before digging in to his own pancakes. He let out a groan at the taste. It was unbelievable. Blaine was also chewing happily, though half of his pancake was already gone. Kurt poured some of the coconut syrup on his to enhance the flavour even more.
They finished an hour later with Blaine patting his stomach appreciatively as they walked out of the room. "I cannot believe you ate all of that."
"It was delicious," Blaine shrugged.
"I couldn't even finish my one pancake!" Kurt shook his head. He spotted the A, B, C store and started to drag Blaine towards it.
"Where are you taking me, Kurt?"
"The A, B, C store!"
"…Why?"
"Why not?"
Blaine shrugged and allowed Kurt to drag him along. The walked inside and headed to the left, where a lot of the trinkets where. They walked along the aisles without seeing anything too interesting, and Kurt was about to give up when they came across a bunch of Ukuleles. Blaine smiled and reached out to grab the one on display. His fingers moved to the fret broad and he played a couple of chords. He laughed freely as he played and Kurt's heart felt like it was going to burst. He just looked so adorable.
Kurt grabbed a box off the shelf of the model he was currently playing. He saw that it had turtles carved out of wood on it. Deciding that it would do fine, Kurt started off towards the cash.
"Kurt? What are you doing?" Blaine put the Ukulele back on the shelf, following blindly after Kurt.
"I'm buying you this, because I love you and you are my boyfriend and we are on vacation." He stuck his tongue out at Blaine before placing it on the counter with a pack of coconut M&M's. Blaine scowled at the use of his own trick against him, but didn't argue. Once everything was paid for and they were back on the sidewalk he put an arm around Kurt's waist and kissed him on the cheek.
"Thank you for the Uke."
"It's nothing, Blaine. You looked like you enjoyed playing it."
He nodded, "It's fun, and it's got a different sound, y'know? Keeps it interesting."
They had reached the bike rental shop now, and Blaine dragged Kurt towards it. Kurt sighed but didn't complain.
***
"A two-person bike?" Kurt shook his head at the yellow bike in front of him, basket and bell included, "You've got to be kidding."
"C'mon, sweetheart, it's cute."
"You're strange."
"Please, Kurt?" Blaine stuck his bottom lip out in the most adorable way, and Kurt felt his composure crumble.
"Fine." He sighed, "But only because I love you."
Blaine thanked the lady renting them out, and wheeled the bike out into the parking lot. He got on it front and turned to look over his shoulder at Kurt; waiting for him to get on behind him. Kurt looked at the bike apprehensively, but climbed into it. It took them a while to get used to the idea of it all, and Kurt nearly fell off twice, but they were fine after a couple of minutes. They biked along the beach path for a while before they reached the scenic lookout they'd been at the day before. Kurt had stopped pedaling, choosing instead to look out over the ocean.
"I'd really appreciate if you helped a bit, love," Blaine grunted.
"But you're doing so well."
"What if I just stopped pedaling? We'd topple over."
"You wouldn't do that, you love me too much."
Just to prove a point, Blaine stopped pedaling and the bike started to fall. Kurt squeaked and started to pedal. "Okay, okay I get it! I'll help!"
They biked to the end of the path before turning around and going back to the rental shop and dropping off the bike. They walked hand in hand back to their condo. Blaine cooked up a lovely dinner. They ate before cuddling together on the couch to watch a movie. At ten they toppled into bed, curling up under the covers and snuggling.
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