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poire_gourmandeTitle: Warmth, Chapter 3 - Just To Hear You Breathing
Fandom: Glee
Pairing: Finn Hudson / Kurt Hummel (mention of Kurt/Blaine)
Rating: PG-13 (implied masturbation)
Synopsis: Finn gets a call late at night. He must go and get Kurt in a snowstorm.
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee and all that is connected to it, or any song lyrics used in that fic.
Song credits: I Don't Wanna Miss A Thing - Aerosmith
Chapter 2 is here.
“Kurt, you’re still cold?” Finn whispered.
“Yes,” he answered with a desperate sigh.
“Hold on.” Finn stripped down to his boxers and stood next to Kurt’s bed.
“What do you think you are doing, Finn?” Kurt’s tone was dry, but Finn didn’t let himself be stopped by that.
“Skin-to-skin contact, best way to keep warm.” Finn felt himself blush. “But if it’s awkward for you, man, I can totally go back to bed, I understand…”
And now he was rambling. He was going back to his bed when Kurt sat up and took off his pajama top.
“Come on,” he said after taking off his pants. They were now both in boxers and Finn froze on the spot. He couldn’t back off now, not after rambling like an idiot to assure Kurt it wasn’t awkward. Which, by the way, it wasn’t in itself. What was awkward was more the fact that he found it kinda hot.
Kurt rolled on his side, facing away from him. Finn took a deep breath and climbed up in the bed, turning to his side so that he was spooning Kurt. He put an arm around him, pulling him close to his chest.
Their height difference made them a perfect fit – it was like they were made for spooning together. Kurt snuggled up to him; he looked like he really enjoyed this.
Kurt’s skin was quite cold against his, and he could see he had goose bumps. Finn pulled the blankets up to cover them.
“Better?” he whispered in Kurt’s ear.
“Hm.” He seemed already half asleep.
“Good night, then,” Finn said, with a kiss on his head, taking a deep breath to smell his hair.
But he couldn’t sleep like this. He was painfully aware of Kurt’s skin on his, of both their heartbeats so close to each other; he could even feel Kurt’s chest rising with every breath. He remembered some lyrics from a song he really liked that pretty much summed up how he felt at the moment.
I could stay lost in this moment forever
Well, every moment spent with you
Is a moment I treasure
I don't wanna close my eyes
I don't wanna fall asleep
'Cause I'd miss you, babe
And I don't wanna miss a thing
He was watching Kurt sleep, and the only thing he wanted right now was to kiss that soft skin, kiss him all over.
Oh. That was a bit more difficult to ignore than all the things he’d felt that night. It was also harder to justify it by brotherly feelings.
And so was that bulge in his pants, which was starting to grow. He was glad Kurt was asleep, because if he noticed it, it would be way awkward.
So, what was that? Was he attracted to Kurt? Was he… gay?
He knew he wanted to make Kurt happy, and he knew he definitely wouldn’t object to more cuddling like this. But would he want, like, a relationship?
That would be weird.
Was there such a thing as step-brothers with benefits?
***
He must have fallen asleep during his train of thought, because next thing he knew, the sun was peeking through a gap in the curtains. It looked like the storm had stopped. Kurt was still asleep, curled up to his side. He seemed to have moved closer to Finn in his sleep. Their fingers were tangled together, and so were their legs.
Finn really liked to be that intimate with Kurt. He didn’t know if it would be awkward when Kurt woke up, but he decided not to move. He was finally accepting what he’d been feeling all night, and he decided to wait for Kurt’s reaction before thinking about what he really wanted from their situation.
Kurt was moving in his sleep, nuzzling against Finn and tightening his grip on his hand. Finn held him closer to his chest, enjoying the moment, not wanting Kurt to wake up, because it would all end.
Finally, Kurt did wake up, turning to his other side to face Finn, but keeping their legs tangled together. Finn’s arm ended up on Kurt’s waist, his hand on his back, and he didn’t know what to do, but Kurt didn’t seem to mind, so he left it there.
“Good morning,” Kurt said softly.
Finn smiled. “Still cold?”
“No, I’m better. And I slept so well…” He sighed happily.” Thanks for being there.”
“No problem. I kinda liked it, actually.”
He figured he could take a chance and start showing his feelings to Kurt; he didn’t freak out when he saw how close they were lying, so that was a start.
“You’re quite comfortable, I have to say.” Kurt smiled brightly at him.
This smile was beautiful, yet so rare that it had the power to make Finn do strange things. He realized that at this very moment, when he pulled Kurt close to him and softly kissed the top of his head. Kurt looked a bit startled, but he didn’t pull back.
“What’s that for?” he simply asked.
Finn stared at the wall, trying to come up with a less-than-awkward answer.
“I’m just glad you’re okay… And that you didn’t find that weird or anything,” he added as an afterthought.
“I was more surprised that you were okay with it, actually.”
“I’m more than okay with it…” Finn whispered so softly he didn’t know if Kurt heard him. He probably didn’t judging by his lack of reaction. He stroked Finn’s back a bit, though, so maybe he did.
“Want to spend the day together?” Kurt asked after a while.
“Sure, awesome!”
Finn had plans to play videogames with the guys at Artie’s but he figured he’d blow them off, he was so happy Kurt wanted to spend more time with him.
Kurt went to take a shower – he felt disgusting after a night in the cold and going to bed without showering. Finn, now alone in the bed, really missed his body; the bed was awfully cold without him. He kinda wanted to step into the shower with him – at least it would be warm – but that really was a bigger step than what he was willing to take.
Instead he just laid there, daydreaming about him, and his soft skin, and the way his body curled up against his own, and –
There was no way he could be imagining that, it was way too perfect. Kurt has stepped out of the bathroom, wrapped in a towel, his skin steaming in the cool air of the room, his wet hair dripping on his – surprisingly large – shoulders.
Finn choked on air and tried to hide his trouble by jumping to his feet and sprinting to the bathroom.
“My turn to hit the shower!”
He closed the bathroom door behind him and leant back against it, panting.
After somewhat regaining his calm, he stepped into the shower and turned the water to the hottest setting – to remind himself of Kurt’s skin. He closed his eyes, but all he could see was Kurt; all he could think about was the way he looked when he came out of the bathroom, all wet and hot.
There was only one way to get rid of those images.
He reached down there, only to find that he was already incredibly hard.
Chapter 4 is here.
Fandom: Glee
Pairing: Finn Hudson / Kurt Hummel (mention of Kurt/Blaine)
Rating: PG-13 (implied masturbation)
Synopsis: Finn gets a call late at night. He must go and get Kurt in a snowstorm.
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee and all that is connected to it, or any song lyrics used in that fic.
Song credits: I Don't Wanna Miss A Thing - Aerosmith
Chapter 2 is here.
“Kurt, you’re still cold?” Finn whispered.
“Yes,” he answered with a desperate sigh.
“Hold on.” Finn stripped down to his boxers and stood next to Kurt’s bed.
“What do you think you are doing, Finn?” Kurt’s tone was dry, but Finn didn’t let himself be stopped by that.
“Skin-to-skin contact, best way to keep warm.” Finn felt himself blush. “But if it’s awkward for you, man, I can totally go back to bed, I understand…”
And now he was rambling. He was going back to his bed when Kurt sat up and took off his pajama top.
“Come on,” he said after taking off his pants. They were now both in boxers and Finn froze on the spot. He couldn’t back off now, not after rambling like an idiot to assure Kurt it wasn’t awkward. Which, by the way, it wasn’t in itself. What was awkward was more the fact that he found it kinda hot.
Kurt rolled on his side, facing away from him. Finn took a deep breath and climbed up in the bed, turning to his side so that he was spooning Kurt. He put an arm around him, pulling him close to his chest.
Their height difference made them a perfect fit – it was like they were made for spooning together. Kurt snuggled up to him; he looked like he really enjoyed this.
Kurt’s skin was quite cold against his, and he could see he had goose bumps. Finn pulled the blankets up to cover them.
“Better?” he whispered in Kurt’s ear.
“Hm.” He seemed already half asleep.
“Good night, then,” Finn said, with a kiss on his head, taking a deep breath to smell his hair.
But he couldn’t sleep like this. He was painfully aware of Kurt’s skin on his, of both their heartbeats so close to each other; he could even feel Kurt’s chest rising with every breath. He remembered some lyrics from a song he really liked that pretty much summed up how he felt at the moment.
I could stay lost in this moment forever
Well, every moment spent with you
Is a moment I treasure
I don't wanna close my eyes
I don't wanna fall asleep
'Cause I'd miss you, babe
And I don't wanna miss a thing
He was watching Kurt sleep, and the only thing he wanted right now was to kiss that soft skin, kiss him all over.
Oh. That was a bit more difficult to ignore than all the things he’d felt that night. It was also harder to justify it by brotherly feelings.
And so was that bulge in his pants, which was starting to grow. He was glad Kurt was asleep, because if he noticed it, it would be way awkward.
So, what was that? Was he attracted to Kurt? Was he… gay?
He knew he wanted to make Kurt happy, and he knew he definitely wouldn’t object to more cuddling like this. But would he want, like, a relationship?
That would be weird.
Was there such a thing as step-brothers with benefits?
***
He must have fallen asleep during his train of thought, because next thing he knew, the sun was peeking through a gap in the curtains. It looked like the storm had stopped. Kurt was still asleep, curled up to his side. He seemed to have moved closer to Finn in his sleep. Their fingers were tangled together, and so were their legs.
Finn really liked to be that intimate with Kurt. He didn’t know if it would be awkward when Kurt woke up, but he decided not to move. He was finally accepting what he’d been feeling all night, and he decided to wait for Kurt’s reaction before thinking about what he really wanted from their situation.
Kurt was moving in his sleep, nuzzling against Finn and tightening his grip on his hand. Finn held him closer to his chest, enjoying the moment, not wanting Kurt to wake up, because it would all end.
Finally, Kurt did wake up, turning to his other side to face Finn, but keeping their legs tangled together. Finn’s arm ended up on Kurt’s waist, his hand on his back, and he didn’t know what to do, but Kurt didn’t seem to mind, so he left it there.
“Good morning,” Kurt said softly.
Finn smiled. “Still cold?”
“No, I’m better. And I slept so well…” He sighed happily.” Thanks for being there.”
“No problem. I kinda liked it, actually.”
He figured he could take a chance and start showing his feelings to Kurt; he didn’t freak out when he saw how close they were lying, so that was a start.
“You’re quite comfortable, I have to say.” Kurt smiled brightly at him.
This smile was beautiful, yet so rare that it had the power to make Finn do strange things. He realized that at this very moment, when he pulled Kurt close to him and softly kissed the top of his head. Kurt looked a bit startled, but he didn’t pull back.
“What’s that for?” he simply asked.
Finn stared at the wall, trying to come up with a less-than-awkward answer.
“I’m just glad you’re okay… And that you didn’t find that weird or anything,” he added as an afterthought.
“I was more surprised that you were okay with it, actually.”
“I’m more than okay with it…” Finn whispered so softly he didn’t know if Kurt heard him. He probably didn’t judging by his lack of reaction. He stroked Finn’s back a bit, though, so maybe he did.
“Want to spend the day together?” Kurt asked after a while.
“Sure, awesome!”
Finn had plans to play videogames with the guys at Artie’s but he figured he’d blow them off, he was so happy Kurt wanted to spend more time with him.
Kurt went to take a shower – he felt disgusting after a night in the cold and going to bed without showering. Finn, now alone in the bed, really missed his body; the bed was awfully cold without him. He kinda wanted to step into the shower with him – at least it would be warm – but that really was a bigger step than what he was willing to take.
Instead he just laid there, daydreaming about him, and his soft skin, and the way his body curled up against his own, and –
There was no way he could be imagining that, it was way too perfect. Kurt has stepped out of the bathroom, wrapped in a towel, his skin steaming in the cool air of the room, his wet hair dripping on his – surprisingly large – shoulders.
Finn choked on air and tried to hide his trouble by jumping to his feet and sprinting to the bathroom.
“My turn to hit the shower!”
He closed the bathroom door behind him and leant back against it, panting.
After somewhat regaining his calm, he stepped into the shower and turned the water to the hottest setting – to remind himself of Kurt’s skin. He closed his eyes, but all he could see was Kurt; all he could think about was the way he looked when he came out of the bathroom, all wet and hot.
There was only one way to get rid of those images.
He reached down there, only to find that he was already incredibly hard.
Chapter 4 is here.
