Title: Pink Houses
Author: lovesmymovement on lj / owlssayhoooot on tumblr
Word Count:
438 (so far)
Dave/Kurt {Kurtofsky}
Spoilers: Everything up through episode 3.05 "The First Time."
Warnings: daddy kink, oral, anal, size kink, clothing kink.
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee. Tis Ryan Murphy's brain child and I take ownership of nothing there. :)
When Kurt lets out two completely unexpected words, his and Dave's relationship take an unexpected turn.
A/N: So I actually claimed this prompt back in November and am just now getting around to writing it. It's written for this prompt on the gkm. Hope you like! :D Title from "Pink Houses" by John Mellencamp.

Kurt smiled, attempting to catch his breath lost in the kiss. "Whoo Daddy," he breathed.

Dave stilled, arms still circling Kurt's waist, as Kurt rested his forehead on his shoulder. Kurt drew back, face flushed, as he averted his gaze from the other boy's. "Sorry," he mumbled, in obvious embarrassment.

Dave only brought his lips to Kurt's once again, kissing him hungrily as he backed him slowly against the brick wall of the house. "God, do not be sorry for that," he growled, and saw Kurt's face heat even more in the glow from the porch light.

Kurt kissed him, long and thoroughly, and so hard that they were each struggling for breath afterward. "My… my dad's not home, i-if you wanted to come in."

"…You serious?"

Kurt walked backward, keeping his hand clasped tightly in the other boy's, maintaining eye contact with him as he reached behind him to open the front door. "Do you want to?" he asked, even as he was already backing into the house.

Dave followed, barely even remembering to close the door behind him, and followed Kurt as he led him into the living room, sitting on the couch and patting the seat beside him, gazing expectantly at Dave.

Dave walked slowly toward him, watching as Kurt's eyes roamed his body, unabashedly, though Dave could still see the underlying nervousness there. He felt his heart pick up speed, even as he chose instead to kneel before Kurt as opposed to merely sit beside him. Kurt grasped Dave's face in his hands, feeling the stubble on his cheeks and chin, upper lip, so… manly. Dave was a man's man through and through, Kurt could tell, in everything he did… hell, there wasn't much difference, aside from their sexualities, between Dave and Kurt's own dad.

Which really only made this whole thing that much more exciting.

Dave groaned as Kurt's fingers ran through his hair, tugging slightly, making Kurt whimper at the sound coming out of Dave's mouth. Kurt leant down the short distance, kissing the other boy languidly and pulling him even closer, arms wrapped around his back securely. Dave's hands fumbled with the button on Kurt's jeans, tugging slowly, as Kurt broke off from the kiss to stare heatedly at him.

"C-can I…?"

Kurt nodded fervently, drawing in short breaths, while Dave undid the zipper. Kurt stared down at him, watching as Dave wrapped a hand around Kurt's erection, making his breath hitch, and Kurt swallowed as Dave looked back up at him, catching his gaze as his hand worked.

Good lord. Well this night had certainly taken an unexpected turn…