It had been a week since you last saw Kurt, but he was still the only amazing thing on your mind . He was your only thought all times of day. Work, meals, showers. Especially showers. A week of talking over text, calls, and even his streams. You got to know each other really well. He had arranged for you two to go out tonight. To some sort of 'carnival' on the beach about five miles away from your house. You were looking forward to this. and of course, because of that, time just couldn't seem to go any faster. It was about 4:30 PM and you had to leave at 6. You got a shower, dried your hair, and did your makeup. You stuck a pair of jean shorts (I'm not calling them fucking jorts.) and a nirvana shirt on. You wonder if Kurt likes nirvana. You've accquired some of his music taste , consisting of, 505 by arctic monkeys, Malmo by mook, The Red Means I Love You, and almost EVERY harry styles song. This guy is perfect. Everything about him , looks, taste, music. You don't want to lose him. It was 5:00 now. You still had some time to do something. Oh yeah. you ran out of Faygo. You could go get some more. Nah, there's not enough time for that. You sit there in your kitchen scrolling through Kurt and Bobby's new videos, for at least half an hour. You leave the house at around 5:45 and walk to Kurt's house. Its only ten minutes away. After the supposedly endless walking, you step up and ring Kurt's doorbell. He opens the door, and says "Hi Y/N! We don't have to leave for another..." He turns around and looks at a clock. " 5 Minutes?" He says, in a joking voice. He grabs your hand and you walk to the beach . You've never been here before, despite how close you live. Once you arrive, the sky starts to darken with clouds of rain. "Damn it." Kurt says, visibly upset "Oh," you say in a comforting voice. "We can go to your place if you want." Kurt calms down and leads you back to his place. You talk and ask the small variety of questions you haven't asked before. "So... Are you a virgin?" He asks, curious. You answer, with honesty. "Yeah." He nods. "Well, I- I could change that." He seems unsure about what he just said. He looks so cute when he's embarrassed. You can't really respond to that in words, so you attempt using body language. You give a slight lipbite and he notices almost immediately. He stands up, and he's hard as fuck. He grabs you by your waist and leads you upstairs. His bedroom is nice as hell. He throws you down onto the bed and b1tes your neck. It doesn't hurt, rather the sensation becomes quite pleasant. "You like that, don't you?" He asks, and you can barely manage it without moaning but nod slightly. He undresses himself and you, pinning you to the bed as he does it. Both of you get off of the bed. You get on your knees, and put his dick in your mouth. He puts his hand through your hair. "Whore."
You cup your hands around his d4k and start stroking. He moans and whimpers, getting louder the faster and harder you go. He moans your name. He cvms, and as the warm white liquid fills your mouth he grabs you by the hair and drags you onto the bed. He puts his dick inside you, and you love the warm feeling it fills you with. He goes slow at first, getting faster as he goes. "K-kurt, you're good at this." , You moan. He pulls your head around and kisses you. He's going fast, and you're not sure how much you can take, but you're enjoying this. I mean, who wouldn't? Eventually, you orgasm. he grabs onto your th1ghs to stop them from shaking and you wrap your legs around him. He picks you up. He kisses you again, over and over again until he has made his point. He sets you back on the bed, and gives you permission to use his shower whenever you'd like to. You grab your clothes and go take a hot shower. Once you get dressed, Kurt offers you a ride home. You accept it, considering your legs are still weak. He kisses you goodbye and drops you off at home.
END OF CHAPTER TWO
