Kurt swore under his breath as he felt Blaine's tongue thrust inside of him. It was one of those moments when he couldn't remember what it had been like before they'd started doing that. It seemed like that with every step of their relationship. He couldn't remember what it had been like before they'd started being intimate, before he knew what it felt like to have the weight of Blaine's cock on his tongue, before he knew what it was like to be able to take the love of his life apart with his tongue. To feel all those things when Blaine did them to him.
His hips pressed down slightly against Blaine's tongue, into the way his fingers were holding onto him. He could bet that he would have little bruises from where they were digging in but he couldn't find it in himself to care.