Klaine, NC-17
Where Kurt and Blaine discover a few things. Warnings for pregnancy kink and fluff. Klaine set before season four.
“Do you want kids?”
Kurt doesn’t answer and keeps pushing Blaine’s shirt up, peppering small kisses up his chest. Blaine gasps as Kurt licks leisurely at his nipple, sucking hard until Blaine’s hands fly into his hair, his body writhing beneath Kurt’s mouth.
“Kurt,” he pleads, a hitch in his breath. “Come on, I’m being serious.”
The Thing About Mornings, Kurtbastian, NC-17
PWP. Kurt wakes up to Sebastian and isn’t as surprised as he should be. Warnings for barebacking and sleepy morning sex.
Kurt stirs and burrows his face deeper into his pillow, teetering on the edge of almost awake. There’s a cool gust of air across his back and he mumbles, searching out the heat he suddenly lost.
A slow, lingering press of lips against the arch of his shoulder blade is what finally drags him awake. Kurt breathes deeply and refuses to open his eyes as he reprimands, “I thought we agreed– no mornings.”
One Too Many, Kadam, NC-17
PWP. Where Adam finds Bruce and Kurt in a compromising position.
“Ah,” Kurt gasps, thrusting in a second finger as he spreads his thighs wider.
He bites back the sound on habit, already knowing the fear of being caught by both of his roommates. The apartment is silent except for the main menu of his Downton Abbey dvd repeating and he slips farther down onto the couch, Bruce wrapped around him.
The stretch of his sweatpants around his ankles makes it difficult to get the right angle but he still pushes up into his fingers, his cock filled out thick on his stomach.
Waiting For That Feeling, Kadam, NC-17
PWP. The one where Kurt can’t come without a kiss.
“Adam,” Kurt cries out, clawing at the sheets beneath him.
Adam’s fucking into him, no longer the slow leisurely roll of his hips that try to make this last. His fingers are bruising on Kurt’s hips, holding him firmly in place, and Adam’s thighs are flush against the back of his.
“Adam,” he chokes out again, so damn close because he’s stretched wide around Adam’s cock but it’s not enough. Adam’s watching the way he’s disappearing into Kurt, his hair swept up to one side from Kurt’s hands earlier, and he’s too far away.
Stretched Too Tight, Kadam, NC-17
Title: Stretched Too Tight
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Kurt/Adam
Word Count: 8100+
Summary: Kurt discovers that there’s a lot more to werewolves, especially alphas, than he first thought.
A/N: Written for this GKM fill. Warning for werewolves, mild dubcon, knotting, barebacking, come play and mentions of past Klaine.
Skinny (Love) Dipping, Kurtbastian, NC-17
Title: Skinny (Love) Dipping
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Kurt/Sebastian
Word Count: 3200+
Summary: Kurt never thought temptation would come in the form of long hair or Sebastian Smythe.
A/N: Set after “Glease” so no Adam, no Hunter, and Sebastian has his long hair. Warning for mildly public sex in a pool. And dedicated to Carmen because <3
At The Edge Of The World, Kurtbastian, NC-17
Title: At The Edge Of The World
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Kurt/Sebastian
Word Count: 8100+
Summary: GoT AU. Sebastian’s cozy life falls apart when he gets sent to the Wall.
A/N: Everything about this world belongs to George R.R. Martin, I just threw Glee into the mix. Sebastian’s last name, Sand, is the surname for bastards in Dorne (like Jon Snow :D). Also, this fic happened because of Mi, she is the best cheerleader <3
4x15 Reaction Fic, PG
Where Santana shows Adam something scarily close to concern and there are a lot of Kadam feelings.
“Alright Gordon Ramsay, I’m going to break this down for you.”
Santana snatches the magazine out of Adam’s hand, shoving his legs off the couch to perch next to him. He’s waiting for Kurt to finish showering his day of NYADA away so they can go out and he didn’t even realize Santana was home.
Adam blinks, “Hello, Santana. How lovely to see you again.”
“Cut the crap,” she says, poking him in the chest. “I’ll admit it – I don’t hate you. In fact, if I didn’t know for sure that the feeling in my chest was from the Thai food I ate, I’d even say I tolerate you.”
Hybrid!Adam/Kurt verse, NC-17
“You okay, kid?”
Kurt gives his dad a look because this is the fourth time he’s asked that same question in the past hour since he got home from work. Kurt doesn’t even know how to respond, to be honest.
He could ask Isn’t that my line because Kurt’s not the one recovering from a heart attack. He could bring up Adam and how he’s been glued to Kurt every second possible, only leaving his side when Kurt was in school, and how everything about their relationship is very confusing.
“Shouldn’t you be sitting down?” Kurt asks, steering Burt towards the couch, away from where he’s distastefully picking at the spinach salad Kurt’s making.
Kurt/Adam High school AU, PG-13
1600+ words of bad boy!Kurt and after school volunteer Adam.
“I love your boots.”
Kurt wobbles dangerously in his chair, his legs stretched out and propped up on the farthest desk from the door. There’s a very cheerful, very muscular boy standing in front of him. He’s staring and it’s unnerving, Kurt so used to people avoiding him. Simply by adding a few extra spikes and more leather to his wardrobe, people usually walk around him with feet to spare.
“Excuse me?” he asks incredulously, dragging his eyes up and down the boy. Everything about him is sculpted – his arms, the curve of his cheek, his lips. The more he looks, the more Kurt realizes that he’s more of a man than a boy.
