Hi! I'm Darrian. And for those of you who just took a double-take, Darrian, not Darren. TRUST ME EVEN I DO THAT. I'm bisex (or bi-curious). I love Klaine. But, I'm a Chris Colfer fan. However, Starkid has a very important place in my heart as well, and not just because they have Darren Criss. People who watched it just because Darren Criss was in it should be shot. I MEAN WHAT :D Joey Richter, Brian Holden, Joe Walker, and everyone else are just as amazing. So, please enjoy my blog! Klaine forever <3 This a Klaine, Glee, Harry Potter, Supernatural, and Starkid fanblog. Once I watch enough of Doctor Who, it'll be of that as well. Enjoy!
"Music, to me, is the sound of meaning and is the embodiment of things you can't put into words. It is the empowerment of ideas through sound. And it means the world to me because it's what I enjoy to do." -Darren Criss
prompt: early!klaine with the first time blaine kisses kurt’s neck and they both realize how much of a thing it is for them.
written for the klainebingo prompt “hickey”
Kurt’s been on Blaine’s bed before, of course, with all the time they spent together as friends, but never like this. Never with his heart beating wildly in his chest, and Blaine staring at him and licking his lips, and then ducking his head like he hopes Kurt won’t notice.
"Okay," Kurt says slowly, face warm enough he knows he must be blushing but he also knows Blaine won’t tease him for it. "We’re not going to get much studying done tonight, are we?"
"I… had every intention of behaving myself, really,” Blaine says with a small smile, finally settling down next to Kurt on the bed. “But then you—” He pauses.
"You looked so kissable I forgot what we were even supposed to be studying for," Blaine murmurs, eyes fluttering shut as he leans in and presses his lips to Kurt’s.
Summary: Blaine learns the true definition of jealousy when he runs into his intern at a nightclub. A sequel to this.
Warnings: age difference, possessive sex, mentions of alcohol, mentions of Kurt with others (sort of)
A/N: Writing this has been a serious learning experience. A never-ending thank you to plainers for being an amazing beta. This would be nowhere near what it is now without you. This is also a gift to the wonderful tiff because she’s amazing and patient and perfect ♥♥
Initially, Blaine thought he’d spend the night in.
He’s edging on forty, and as much as he enjoys the club scene, sometimes all he wants to do is settle down with a cup of tea and a movie.
Summary: Kurt just wants to make his boss feel better. Even if that means being crammed under a desk as he blows him.
Warnings: older!blaine, inexperienced but eager!kurt, oral, being walked in on but not really??
A/N: ok so this is my first time posting anything smutty so if this is wrong or bad don’t hesitate to let me know. huge thank you to tiff klaineawesome for reading this over and encouraging me to post!!
Kurt can practically feel the tension before he even enters the office. He swallows down the bout of nervousness in his throat and pushes on, steps into the room with his folders tightly gripped.
The man at the desk is reclined in his chair with his hands over his eyes. Stress seems to radiate off of him in waves and Kurt’s almost afraid to get his attention.
“Mr. Anderson?” he starts, then clears his throat, feeling his heart beat quicken. “I have those files you requested.”
Blaine wakes up, and he’s in bed. He doesn’t really remember getting there. He remembers Kurt driving him to the dental surgeon, he remembers laying in the chair, and then… Nothing. Like the time between him being put to sleep miles away and then waking up in his bedroom simply doesn’t exist.
It’s a little scary.
"Look who’s up."
It takes a lot more effort for Blaine to turn his head than he remembers it ever taking before.
He knew by the sound of his voice that it was Kurt, but seeing him makes Blaine smile anyways.
There’s gauze in his mouth.
Caroline prompted: Kurtbastian + first kiss
“You know if someone had told me a year ago, I’d be having brunch on a blanket in the grass, in Central Park on a Sunday morning, with you out of all people, I would’ve declared them as insane.”
“Charming as ever, I see,” Sebastian remarks, his lips splitting into a grin.
“Oh come, you know what I mean,” Kurt huffs out, reaching for the small bowl of strawberries. “It’s just…it’s funny how things can change sometimes, you know?” He picks a strawberry and guides it to his lips.
“Mhm, yeah. Funny, indeed,” Sebastian says before he quickly catches the strawberry from Kurt.
as requested, i wrote a short nc-17 sequel to this little drabble here, where kurt surprises blaine with a special piece of underwear
nc-17, barebacking, a bit of comeplay, anal, mentions of light crossdressing
(i didn’t have a beta-reader this time, so i hope i caught all mistakes and i hope this doesn’t suck too much /o\)
“My panties said fuck me, not tease me for five hours, Blaine.”
Blaine lets out a soft laugh and lines the head of his cock against Kurt’s hole. He’s not pressing in yet and just smears a bit of the lube over the pink rim. “Patience is a virtue.”
“Patience can suck my dick,” Kurt mutters annoyed, glaring up at Blaine. “Now, come on. In.”
“Okay, okay,” Blaine says, grabbing the base of his cock with one hand and running the other over Kurt’s thigh in small, circling motions. “You know I’m just being careful, I don’t want to hurt you.” He slowly pushes his hips forward.
i saw this picture on my dash a few days ago and i just had the urge to write a really short drabble about it (because i totally think kurt should wear something like this)
klaine, pg-13, slight crossdressing
“Are you trying to tell me something?”
Kurt turns his head to see Blaine shooting him an amused look. “What?”
“This.” Blaine gestures to Kurt’s ass, where it’s squeezed in a pair of tight, black panties and sporting glittery, silvery lettering that says ‘Fuck me.’
“Oh, that,” Kurt says, glancing over his shoulder. “Well, it’s really warm and it’s Sunday and we have the apartment for ourselves… I hope you don’t mind, honey?”
“Stop that, I know what you’re up to,” Blaine says with a soft chuckle, stepping closer and reaching out to give Kurt’s ass a small smack.
“Hey!” Kurt squeaks out in surprise, turning around with a wide grin on his lips. He wraps his arms around Blaine’s neck and gives him a small peck on the mouth. Blaine kisses him back, taking a bit more time and only pulling away when both of them are in need of a breath of fresh air.
“So? Are you trying to tell me something?” Blaine asks again, their lips still brushing together.
Kurt’s lips curl into a smirk before he gently pushes Blaine away by pressing his palm against his chest. “You should find out.” And with that, he walks past Blaine, swaying his hips seductively.
Just when Kurt is about to walk out of the door, he glances back to the spot where Blaine is still standing with a hungry look in his eyes. Reaching behind him, Kurt lets his hand hover over his ass for a few seconds while staring directly into Blaine’s eyes. Then, he brings it down, hard and firm, the soft flesh of his cheeks quivering before there’s an immediate rosy flush spreading over the pale skin that’s not hidden beneath the black fabric of his panties.
“You’ll find me in the bedroom.”