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[ Without stopping, Anders looks up at him, an eyebrow arched. Blaine sure loves talking through the whole thing, but he doesn't mind much. It only drives him into sucking on him faster and harder, see how much it takes to make him to lose track of his words. ]
[ And lose track he does, words fogging over from pleasure, focused on Anders on his knees. He thrusts once, finally unable to stand back and let Anders do this himself. He's not trying to choke him, but the combination of his hips moving forward and Anders' taking him in. It feels good. ]
[ It's a little unexpected, but at least the roll of his hips isn't strong or quick enough that Anders actually chokes on it. He pulls away with a surprised noise anyway, inhaling deeply before he continues, working out a rhythm between the both of them, while one of his hands moves and cups Blaine's ass, fingers curling presently against the skin. ]
[ Blaine's hand covers Anders', settling into the rhythm he sets, thrusting, working at not overwhelming him. Through his heavy breathing he eyes the bed not too far away. ] Did you - [ Breath. ] want to move to [ Another breath, this exhalation shaky. ] the bed?
[ Those words are all the sweeter when Blaine can't even speak them in a single proper sentence. Anders slows down his rhythm, though he still keeps moving for some good seconds longer, then he finally pulls away, tongue lapping along the length and over the tip before he presses a kiss to it. Licking his own lips, he gets up, taking hold of Blaine's hands and tugging him along towards the bed. ]
[ He holds back a whimper when Anders stands even though it was his idea for them to get more comfortable. Blaine lets himself be tugged in the direction of the bed. He finally brings his lips to Anders again, sliding his hand around the back of his neck. ]
[ In return, Anders rests his hands on Blaine's sides, walking slowly while they kiss until he bumps lightly against the edge of the bed. Then he turns them around and guides Blaine into sitting down, breaking the kiss so that he can lie back on the mattress. ] More comfortable like this?
[ Blaine sits down on the bed, lying back, pulling himself farther up so Anders has room. He tilts his head to the side, pushing Anders' torso with his foot. ] Almost.
Almost? [ Said nearly innocently, his smile opens into a grin as he grabs that foot, one of his hands sliding along the inside of Blaine's leg while he crawls onto the mattress himself. ] What's missing, then? Some fluffy pillows, a warm blanket?
You. Now it's perfect. [ He bites his lower lip, sitting up to touch his lips to Anders'. ] The man makes the bed. [ He gives him a second kiss, pulling back with a wide smile. ] You know I'm blowing off class for you.
[ Anders kisses back with a smile still on his lips, his hands moving down his front to tug that bothersome shirt off him once and for all, then tossing it aside. ] Is that supposed to make me feel bad? Because it doesn't. [ He settles himself between Blaine's legs, his hands trailing up from knees to thighs. ] You can call this a... very thorough study session.
Not at all. It's supposed to make your feel special. [ Blaine brings up knee, planting his foot, looking down at Anders. ] Believe or not I'm not studying sex-ology.
Oh no, this isn't that. It's... [ He smirks, crawling over Blaine until he's hovering above him, one hand propped on the mattress next to his head while the other trails up until his thumb is grazing near his groin. ] Anatomy.
Fuck if I know. Kiwi studies? [ He doubts there's a name for it. His hand keeps moving along the length, while he leans down to lick and kiss Blaine's neck. ] More of a practical lesson, though.
Kiwi? [ His fingers graze and caress Anders' neck, his mouth forming a lazy smile. ] A more hands-on lesson. I don't think classes usually end up here.
Maybe if they did then I'd have liked them a little more. [ He grins against the curve of Blaine's neck, as he reaches up to wrap his hand around one of his wrists, guiding his hand down his front to where he wants it. ]
God, no. [ Said with some strain as Blaine's hand wraps around him, dissolving into a groan as he rolls his hips against that touch. ] Most boring waste of my time.
Yeah, just a little. [ He nearly sighs the words, then kisses Blaine, deep but briefly. Then he pulls away, whispering breathlessly against his lips. ] I wanna fuck. Now.
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