One More Kiss For The Road

Ok watch out people because the really raunchy stuff is about to start happening and also I’ve taken huge artistic liberties with the ways Kurt’s powers work because I’m the writer and I can.


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Chapter 4


Pietro was nervous, really fucking nervous. He was standing in the hall, around the corner from Kurt’s first period class, watching the people file out. His day had, once more, started with him waking up from his own body’s climax and erotic dreams of Kurt, and now he was going to talk to him. He didn’t even know what he was going to say exactly. He just wanted to drag Kurt off somewhere private where he could get all these feelings out in the open.

Pietro’s head jerked up. There he was! He watched as Kurt walked out into the hall, waving goodbye to someone as he walked in Pietro’s direction to his next class. Pietro stepped out in front of him as he got close.

“Kurt.” he said, trying to put some confidence into his voice. Kurt looked up. Pietro was right in front of him. He’d said his name. This was the chance he’d been waiting for, right? To talk about what was going on.

“Oh, hi Pietro.” smooth, Kurt, real smooth. Any chance zhe guy didn’t notice how nervous you sound? Kurt scolded himself.

Pietro gulped. This was it. No backing down now, it was now or never.

“Do you think, umm, maybe we could talk?” Pietro said, looking Kurt in the eyes, trying to convey his meaning. He saw Kurt’s eyes widen a little in understanding before raising his chin in a determined way.

“Ja, talking vould be good.” Kurt answered and Pietro looked around at the other students.

“Yeah, somewhere a bit more private, though.” the silver haired boy suggested, Kurt nodded at Pietro’s words as he observed the other students around him. He really didn’t want to have this conversation in front of everyone.

“Ja, private, but vhere?” he asked. Pietro smiled, grabbing his wrist.

“Try to keep up.” Pietro said with a smirk before hauling Kurt halfway across the school at super speed, neatly dodging students and other obstacles. Kurt blinked, a little dizzy as they zoomed into a small dark room, the door closing behind them.

“Vhere are ve?” he asked into the darkness. He had excellent night vision and watched as Pietro scrambled to find something on the wall before he was nearly blinded as the lights came on. Pietro turned and saw Kurt blinking at the sudden light.

“Sorry about that. It’s an old janitor’s closet. No-one ever comes in here.”

“You put us in a closet?” Kurt asked, arching his brow and trying not to snigger at the irony. He saw Pietro’s lips twitch as he obviously appreciated the joke.

“Yeah, I know it’s kinda ironic with what’s been happening lately, but like I said, no-one ever comes in here. They use it more for storing junk than anything.” Pietro said leaning back against a dust covered shelf as he watched Kurt glance around the confined space, nervously shuffling his feet. Now that he’d gotten Kurt here he wasn’t quite sure what to do. Actually that’s not true. He knew exactly what he wanted to do. He wanted to push Kurt up against those shelves and.....no stop it! This was no time for indulging in fantasies. He brought Kurt here to talk and damn it, they were going to.

Kurt looked around the tiny room they were in, trying hard not to look at Pietro, who was so close. Why weren’t they talking? That’s what they were here for, right? He glanced up, catching the hint of lust in Pietro’s eyes. Gott, it would be so easy to give in, to just let his desires run loose here, where nobody was watching them. Kurt took a deep breath, trying to calm himself. No, they were going to talk. They had to.

“So, you vanted to talk?” Kurt said, hoping to lead Pietro’s mind back to why they were here. Pietro snapped out of his thoughts, hardening his resolve. He was going to do this, even if it meant going first.

“Yeah, about what happened at the football game and what’s been happening since. I.....” Pietro trailed off, not knowing the words needed to explain what he wanted. Kurt looked at him expectantly before seeming to come to a decision.

“You mean vhen ve kissed.” Kurt said locking his eyes with Pietro’s, determined to get through this. Pietro was panicking. What to say, what to say. What the hell was he supposed to say? He was meant to be saying something and then it was like his mind just crumbled and all the thoughts and emotions of the last two days came spilling out.

“Yeah, that kiss...you-see-the-thing-is-that-it was-really-good-no-scratch-that-it-was-fucking-amazing-and-I-haven’t-been-able-to-think-about-anything-else-since-and-I’ve-really-been-screwing-up-the-last-few-months-because-I-don’t-hate-you-I-like-you-really-like-you-like-a-lot-more-than-I-should-and-not-in-a friend-way-and-since-that-kiss-I’ve-kinda-discovered-that-I’m-gay-and-I-was-probably-being-so-mean-‘cause-I-was-attracted-to-you-and-I-wasn’t-ready-to-admit-it-and-I-can’t-stop-thinking-about-you-and-we-keep-bumping-into-each-other-literally-which-is-making-it-worse-‘cause-I-can’t-stop-wanting-you-I-tried-I-really-did-and-oh-god-tell-me-you’ve-been-going-through-this-too-that-you’ve-been-feeling-these-things-and-I’m-not-loosing-my-mind-or-making-a-fool-of-myself-in-front-of-someone-who-despises-me...” Pietro trailed off as his babbling was cut short by Kurt kissing him, his brain immediately slowing down again to savour the sensations. Pietro looked up with dazed eyes as Kurt pulled back from the kiss, his brain starting to function properly again, despite the tingles running up and down his body.

“You kissed me. Why did you do that?” Pietro asked furrowing his eyebrows wishing they could do it again.

“It vas zhe only vay I could zhink of to make you stop talking.” Kurt said, giving Pietro a mischievous smile. He’d stood there, listening to Pietro, slowly deciphering what was being said. He’d felt his heart soar at finally having confirmation that Pietro felt the same way as he did. He’d waited for Pietro’s panicked spiel to end before he’d ran out of patience and decided to take matters into his own hands, acting on impulse and kissing Pietro to stop his words.

Pietro snorted out a laugh as a blush appeared on his cheeks. He had kind of gone off on one.

“Sorry, I guess I started to panic a little.” he said giving Kurt a self depreciating smile. Kurt smiled back.

“It’s ok. Do you vant to hear mein response?” Kurt said, preparing himself so as not to let everything spill out as Pietro had just done. Pietro nodded in response, not really trusting himself to speak.

“You’re not zhe only vun to be a little confused. Zhat kiss it opened up feelings inside of me zhat I had never expected. Realizing zhat I vas gay and zhat I vanted you so badly vas difficult for me, especially considering zhe terrible vay I have been acting tovards you since ve met. I vas disappointed in meinself at first, I thought I vould be able to forget mein feeling tovards you as I couldn’t see zhat anything vould be able to come of it, vhat, vith us being on opposite sides and all, but zhat has not happened, I cannot forget! Zhe feelings are becoming stronger, not veaker and I’m not sure vhat I’m supposed to do about it.” Kurt opened himself up, trying to calmly let Pietro know how he had been feeling. He looked to Pietro, still a little nervous of what the other boy’s reaction would be.

Pietro listened as Kurt echoed his own thoughts and feelings of the last couple of days. Knowing that Kurt felt the same way about him made a warm glow start developing in his chest, a happiness he hadn’t really expected, but it was still getting them no closer to knowing what they should do about everything.

“So we like each other. It’s good to know I’m not alone with the whole attraction thing, but what are we supposed to do now? You said it yourself, we’re on different teams. Even if people don’t mind us being gay, I still doubt they would be happy about us being together. You would want us to be an us, right?” Pietro said, suddenly feeling slightly insecure, despite Kurt admitting that he was attracted to him.

“Ja, I vould vant it. I do vant it, I just don’t know how zhere could ever be anything between us, zhe vay zhings are between our teams.” Kurt said, sighing. He wanted Pietro so badly and clearing the air between them was wonderful, but it still didn’t change the fact that they couldn’t be together. He looked at Pietro, their eyes meeting, solemn and longing. It wasn’t fair. With how he looked, he may never find someone who could accept him and evoke these feelings within him ever again. He wanted to kiss Pietro again. He wanted to be with Pietro.

Damn it, I want to kiss him again. Pietro looked Kurt over. He was finally admitting to himself how beautiful he found Kurt to be. Kurt had switched off his hologram when Pietro had turned the lights on, obviously wanting to face Pietro as he really was, and now Pietro was free to admire that well muscled form, his usual baggy shirts looking much tighter now as they were stretched across his well developed chest, his tail was waving about behind him, swinging back and forth in a slightly hypnotic rhythm. His golden eyes were looking at Pietro, and could he see a trace of lust there? He felt the tingles spread across him once more. Kurt wanted this. Pietro wanted this. They both did, so why couldn’t they have it? God, he wanted to kiss him so much. The brief kiss Kurt had given him earlier had only lit a stronger yearning within him to be kissed again.

“Can I kiss you?” Kurt was surprised by Pietro’s question. He shouldn’t have been, considering his thoughts had been running in a similar direction, but surely kissing each other now would only make their situation worse.

“Vhy?” he asked Pietro frowned, trying to think of a good excuse when a thought crossed his mind.

“Because maybe it won’t even feel the same as before and we’d both be able to move on with our lives.” Kurt gave him a sceptical and amused smile. Pietro winced. Yeah, he didn’t really believe it either. He was just so desperate that any excuse would do. To his surprise, Kurt nodded.

“Alright, ve can kiss.” Kurt had listened to Pietro’s excuse to kiss. It was highly unlikely to be true, but at this point he wasn’t sure he cared as long as he got another kiss.

At Kurt’s answer, Pietro stepped forward, closing the gap between them. He reached up, lightly caressing Kurt’s jaw, feeling the soft fur beneath his fingers before leaning in and joining their lips once more.

God, it was so good, just like he’d remembered, tingles starting at his toes, slowly spreading up his body as he and Kurt got closer, Kurt’s hands sliding up his shoulders and around his neck. His own hands had reached around Kurt’s back, pulling them flush against one another. He could feel Kurt’s furred fingers playing with the curl of hair at the nape of his neck, making him shiver. He pressed his lips harder to Kurt’s, parting them slightly. Kurt immediately took advantage and Pietro moaned into Kurt’s mouth as Kurt pushed his tongue through Pietro’s lips, massaging the slippery appendage he found there.

Pietro basked in the sensations and taste of cinnamon. Electricity raced up his spine. His grip around Kurt tightening as his cock began to fill. His hands starting to explore the planes of Kurt’s back. He felt Kurt’s arms pulling him deeper into the kiss. It was addictive, everything he’d imagined.

They broke apart slightly to draw breath. Kurt leaned his head back slightly, panting and Pietro zoomed in, planting little nipping kisses along Kurt’s jaw line up to his ear. He heard Kurt gasp and felt him shake in his arms before Kurt forcefully drew their lips back together.

He licked Pietro’s bottom lip before nipping it slightly. Pietro shivered as their lips smashed hungrily back together. This is what he wanted, what he’d been dreaming about. How was he supposed to give this up?

He felt his cock harden further as their kisses became deeper and more passionate. He let one of his hands travel down Kurt’s back. Should he stop it there? Hell no! He’d been dreaming of this for two nights now. He stepped forward, bringing their hips into alignment, cocks rubbing up against one another and pushing Kurt back against the shelves. They both moaned at the contact. He let his hand travel further, cupping Kurt’s ass, caressing the firm flesh he found there.

Kurt growled in pleasure, the sound thrumming through Pietro’s body, spurring him on as Kurt attacked his lips with abandon. He let his other hand wander down, briefly cupping the other cheek before gripping the back of Kurt’s thigh and lifting him up. Kurt followed the movement, his legs coming up to lock around Pietro’s waist, the pressure he was using holding Kurt against the shelves, and Kurt’s arms around his shoulders holding him up as the position brought their lower bodies that much closer together. Both let out twin groans as the movements pushed them to greater heights of sensual sensation.

Pietro broke the kiss, burying his face in Kurt’s fuzzy neck, inhaling Kurt’s scent. It was slightly musty with cinnamon and the slightest hint of brimstone from his porting. It reminded him of when you lit a match then blew it out. He had always liked that smell, now he couldn’t get enough of it. That scent, the soft growls and moans from Kurt, the way Kurt’s body felt writhing against his, it was overwhelming and wonderful. He felt dizzy with it.

He looked up from his place, nibbling at Kurt’s neck. Kurt’s back was arched, pushing their lower body’s closer as they moved together. His head was thrown back, his mouth slightly open, emitting small gasping pants and whimpers. He was shivering from the pleasure they were creating together. His eyes were closed with bliss and Pietro thought he’d never seen anything so sexy in his life.

He knew they should have probably stopped before this. They were making things worse but he was way too far gone now. He could feel his orgasm creeping up on him, that slow erratic build up of electricity in his groin, telling him he was close. God, it was all too good, better than he’d been able to imagine, the way Kurt looked in the throes of pleasure. He managed to look innocent and wanton at the same time, the amorous sounds he was making even as he tried to hold them back in fear of being heard by someone walking past. The feel of Kurt moving against him so deliciously was just too much.

He felt Kurt’s body become rigid in his arms, his back arching even further as Kurt cried out his completion, still grinding their erections together. He felt his own release wash over him as he followed Kurt over the edge, muffling his cries of pleasure into Kurt’s shoulder. He could feel Kurt’s soft fur and silken hair brushing delicately across his cheek, he sank to the floor, still holding Kurt against him, and panted gently into Kurt’s neck as he came down off his high. He could feel Kurt’s breathing steadying out, sending puffs of air against his ear softly, blowing his hair. It sent another erotic shiver through him.

He lifted his head, looking into Kurt’s eyes, which were heavy lidded from pleasure. God, he looked good enough to eat. He caught Kurt’s lips in another kiss, this one slow and languid as their tongues almost lazily sought each other out, their body’s acclimatising to the pleasure they had just experienced.

He didn’t want it to end. He knew they’d taken things too far. It was supposed to have been just a kiss but they couldn’t go back now and he couldn’t truly find it within him to regret what they had done.

He wanted to do it again. It crossed his mind that now he’d truly given into his desires he’d never be able to go back, never be able to get enough of Kurt. He was addicted and he couldn’t truly bring himself to care. He couldn’t give this up, he wouldn’t. They had to find a way to make this work.

Kurt was sitting in Pietro’s lap, their arms still tightly wrapped around each other, sharing slow lingering kisses, and for the first time in his life he felt truly at peace, his body still humming pleasantly from his release. When he’d agreed to Pietro’s kiss he hadn’t intended on letting things go this far, but once he’d started he couldn’t seem to stop, too caught up in the sensations Pietro was inspiring within him, the kisses drugging and delighting his senses, setting him on fire.

When Pietro had grabbed his ass, moulding it within his hands, the fire had raged out of control. He couldn’t stop. He couldn’t slow down. He had to see it through to its inevitable end.

When Pietro had lifted him up, he’d been acting on instinct, linking his legs round Pietro’s back, his hips thrusting and swivelling as if they had a mind of their own, stoking the fire within him higher and higher. He’d panicked a little when he realised how much noise they were making, Pietro’s, soft cries and moans. He’d tried to hold back his own noises in fear of being heard but it was like Pietro was reaching deep down inside of him and pulling them directly to the surface, making him whimper and moan in ecstasy. It was beyond any fantasy he could have hoped to imagine, Pietro’s dark blue eyes heavy with lust, holding him captive.

Pietro was so beautiful in the throes of passion. His eyes would sparkle and shine, the slight pink blush would travel up his neck and across his sharp cheekbones, the way his chest would heave as if fighting for breath. It was like some erotic dream.

For a second he’d wondered if he really was dreaming, if he and Pietro really were here touching one another, like he so desperately wanted, if he was going to wake up any second to sticky sheets and an empty bed. He’d shaken the thought away. His dreams had never been so real. They couldn’t compare to the reality of having Pietro in his arms, every touch and sensual caress magnified a hundred times over, making him soar, his release erupting out of him in an explosion of ecstasy he could never have found at his own hands.

He couldn’t give this up. Gott help him, he had to find a way to make this work, to keep them together. He prayed for help to keep the peace he’d found in Pietro’s arms.

Both boys drew back from the kiss, their foreheads lightly touching as they looked into one another’s eyes, watching the emotions held within. Kurt opened his mouth to speak.

“Vell, zhat vent a little further zhan I had planned.” he grinned to show he wasn’t at all upset by the idea. Pietro responded with a lazy smile.

“Yeah, it really did. I know we probably shouldn’t have let it go that far but I can’t even pretend to regret it.” he said thinking it best to lay his feelings out honestly.

“Me eizher. Zhe question is: Now vhat do ve do? Zhe issues of us being together are still zhe same.” Kurt said a little sadly. He needed a way for them to be together. He just couldn’t find an answer.

Pietro thought desperately. Being apart was no longer an option. He’d never felt like this before and there was no way he was letting it slip away now.

“Maybe if we just didn’t tell them, if we kept it a secret.” he said. He knew it was too simple a plan and they would get found out eventually, but he wasn’t sure if he even cared about that anymore.

“A secret? Zhey vould still find out eventually. Ve couldn’t hide it forever.” Kurt whispered, half to himself. Did it really matter anymore? He knew he was well past the point of being able to walk away.

“Yeah, but we don’t even know how long this will last. Hell, by the time they even came close to getting suspicious, we could have burned each other out of our systems.” Pietro knew he was grasping at straws. He had a terrible feeling once he fully gave himself over to Kurt, he’d never be able to let go. His system would never be clear of him, like a disease he didn’t even want to find a cure for.

Kurt looked up hopefully. It was ridiculous, of course. He didn’t think he’d ever get tired of Pietro, of this thing between them, but it was an excuse and right now he’d take whatever excuse he could get if it meant keeping Pietro.

“Ja, zhat sounds like a good plan.” he smiled at Pietro, kissing him lightly. Pietro reached up and ran his thumb across Kurt’s lips and over his jaw line.

“Meet me tonight?” he half asked, half commanded. Kurt nodded shyly.

“Ok, I have training at 6, so how about 7 o’clock?” Kurt offered. Pietro mulled it over for a second.

“Sevens good. Meet me at Hunters Lane Park, just inside the gate. People don’t go there much anymore. It will pretty much just be us, and I doubt either of our teams are likely to spot us there by accident.”

“Ok, zhat sounds good.” Kurt agreed. Pietro felt the happiness bubbling up inside him.

“So it’s a date, then?” he pushed, smirking wickedly. Kurt smirked back raising his left eyebrow in an equally wicked manner.

“Ja, it’s a date and ve had better be going our separate vays now. Ve have already missed most of 2nd period.” Kurt said, quickly kissing Pietro on the nose before rising to his feet and offering Pietro a hand.

Pietro let Kurt pull him to his feet, wincing at the sticky wetness in his boxers. Damn, he was going to have to run home and change before 3rd period. He noticed Kurt hips shifting awkwardly, obviously suffering from the same problem.

“What will you say if they noticed you missed 2nd period?” Pietro asked, curious and not quite ready to let Kurt out of his sight.

“If anyvun at zhe institute noticed my absence, I vill just tell zhem zhat mein holowatch vas kaput and I had to hide until I could fix it. I have to port back to the institute anyvay to change. If zhey see me zhere I can just use zhe same excuse and say I came back for mein spare vatch.” Kurt said, his mind picking the most easily believed excuse. Pietro furrowed his brows.

“How will you get away with that with two telepaths in the house? For that matter, how are you gonna keep us a secret when they can read your mind whenever they feel like it?” Pietro asked, the thought only now occurring to him. Kurt smiled easily, obviously not in the least bit worried.

“It vill not be a problem. I actually have some small mental abilities as part of mein powers.” he said assuringly. Pietro’s eyes grew wide.

“What? You’re a telepath? Since when? How come I didn’t know about this?” he wondered. Surely someone would have mentioned it to him at some point if Kurt was telepathic. He blushed when he thought of some of the thoughts and fantasy’s he had entertained over the last two days, suddenly wondering if Kurt had been privy to his thoughts. Kurt saw Pietro’s blush and guessed what he was thinking, starting to blush himself as he wondered just what he would have seen in Pietro’s mind. He caught Pietro’s eye, thinking he had better set the facts straight.

“Nein, I am not telepathic, exactly. I can’t read anyone’s mind. It’s all part and parcel vith mein teleporter powers.” Pietro gave him a curious look urging him to continue.

“It’s a bit difficult to explain. Have you ever seen zhe movie Daredevil?” Pietro nodded. He hadn’t been impressed but he had seen it.

“Vell, you know vhen zhe guy knocks something vith his stick and sees vibrations around zhe object like a vhite outline or a blueprint? Vell, when I think of somewhere to port, it is a little like zhat. I get a sort of blueprint of zhe area and all zhe objects vithin it, including zhe people moving about. Zhat's how I avoid porting inside of something by accident. I can sort of see everything for about 3 miles in every direction. Zhat’s my limit. I can also sort of sense people so I can port directly to zhem. Zhe professor is still vorking vith me on zhat vun.” Kurt tried to explain. Pietro nodded, astounded. He’d always wondered how Kurt managed to port all over the place without landing inside a wall or something.

“Wow, that’s amazing. But I still don’t get it. How does that stop Jean and the Prof from reading your mind?” he asked, still not understanding.

“Vell in order to do all zhat, to port, I already had to have some pretty strong psychic talents, and whilst mein mental gifts are not strong enough to read someone else’s mind or project mein thoughts, it is strong enough to block most psychics. I can block Jean out entirely. Zhe professor is more difficult. He could break through, but not unless he vas very specifically trying to, and he vouldn’t be able to do it discreetly. He vould have to literally fight to get past mein mental valls.”

“I never realised how much there was to your powers. Wait a second; you said you could sense where people are. Do you mean like that Cerebro thing?” Pietro questioned. Kurt wrinkled his nose thinking of a way to explain.

“Nein, it’s not really zhe same. Cerebro picks up on any random mutant anyvhere zhat uses zhere powers. I don’t vork like zhat. For a start, like I said, mein limit is only 3 miles and I vould have to know specifically who I vas searching for to concentrate on zhem.” Pietro nodded starting to understand.

“So could you be able to tell me where the rest of the Brotherhood was right at this minute?” Kurt nodded. Pietro gave him an expectant glance, like a little kid expecting to be entertained, causing Kurt to smile in amusement before focusing his senses out to find the other Brotherhood boys.

Pietro watched as Kurt’s eyes suddenly seemed to go flat, like a cat doing it’s thousand mile stare. He had seen this expression on Kurt’s face before, but now he knew what he had been doing. He watched, curious as Kurt seemed to come back to himself.

“Blob and Toad are 2 floors up 8 rooms to zhe right in class and Lance has snuck out to have a cigarette under zhe bleachers.” Kurt said smugly to Pietro’s wide eyes.

“Cool.” Pietro said admiringly. He’d never realised Kurt’s powers extended in so many different directions.

Kurt smiled, pleased that Pietro seemed so impressed with his gifts. He glanced down at his watch. Verdamment, there was only 10 minutes left to 2nd period and he still needed to get home and change.

“Ve had better go. Ve have already missed 2nd period, ve shouldn’t miss 3rd, too.” he said, loath to leave. As he turned to glance at the door Pietro reached out, fingers running along his jaw, making him shiver and turn back to face Pietro, who was close enough for Kurt to feel Pietro’s breath ghosting across his lips.

“One more kiss for the road?” Pietro smirked, leaning in kissing him sweetly, their mouths opening and their tongues brushing gently before they pulled apart, both knowing they couldn’t afford to raise suspicion by missing another class. Besides, they had the next class together anyway.

“See you in a few minutes.” Pietro winked before speeding out of the door and home, leaving Kurt alone in the closet. The blue furred boy shook his head good humouredly. What had he gotten himself into? He wondered before he concentrated and ported to the mansion, where he was luckily able to change his boxers without running into anyone.

His main concern had been Wolverine, because no mental talents in the world would have been able to help him out of that one. Smells don’t lie and he reeked of Pietro’s and his own release and he honestly couldn’t have been happier about it. He felt a bit silly but he was practically bouncing as he cleaned up, knowing that Pietro felt the same as he did and that they were really going to try and be together was making him ditzy.

He wanted to laugh. Oh, if the others could only see him now. They’d probably be wondering what the hell was going on.

Pietro sped home, the stickiness of his pants really beginning to bother him, although he had swung by the bleachers confirming what Kurt said and snatching the cigarette out of Lance’s mouth as he went past, laughing as he heard Lance swear about him being back to his old self. He couldn’t help it, though. He just felt happy, really genuinely joyful, in a way he never really had before.

He knew that he and Kurt had serious problems ahead of them. Hiding a relationship between the two of them wasn’t going to be anywhere close to easy, but just knowing that Kurt felt the same, that he didn’t have to fight the way he was feeling anymore, made him feel sort of giddy. He knew he probably looked like some idiotic schoolgirl with a crush but he couldn’t stop smiling and thinking about what had just happened as he quickly washed himself up in the bathroom before rummaging through his draws for replacement boxers.

They had moved a bit fast. Getting one another off in the closet was the sort of thing that should have waited a while. Frottage is what he thought it was called, but it couldn’t be helped. They’d worked themselves up too much to hold back. It would probably be a little easier now to restrain himself, knowing that he could touch, that there were going to be many kisses ahead.

He felt himself stir as he recalled what they had just done before he chuckled to himself, excitement filling him. He was going to see Kurt again in a few minutes and tonight they had a date, a real honest to goodness date! Ok, so they weren’t going to be able to go to the cinema and make out in the back row like a normal couple in case they got caught, but they were going to be able to spend some real time together and that’s all that really mattered.

He pondered on how easy it had been to talk to Kurt afterwards, how he hadn’t felt awkward at all. He looked down at his watch. He had a couple of minutes left till his next class and he could see Kurt again. He grinned and his eyes lit up as he had an idea, speeding off to put it into action.

Kurt walked down the hall to his class. He’d ported into the boys’ bathrooms after getting changed, once again getting caught by that kid who ran off, screaming about the Bayville Demon. He snorted, usually that would have put him in a bad mood, but he was going to see Pietro again any second now. He knew he was being silly, that they had just been together 10 minutes ago, but he couldn’t stop his grin at the thought, knowing that he wouldn’t have to force his gaze away anymore, that it would be ok to look.

He felt a little guilty about how far they had gone together in the closet. It wasn’t the most auspicious start to their relationship because he didn’t want a relationship just based on sex but things between them had been so relaxed afterwards. Just talking with him had been nice, not difficult or embarrassing at all, just easy, like they often talked like that.

Kurt tried to smother the smile on his face, anticipation filling him as he walked through the door of his next class, only to feel disappointed when he saw Pietro’s seat was empty. He turned round to make his way to his own desk, only to be surprised when he saw Pietro had somehow managed to claim the desk next to his. He sat down giving Pietro a shy smile. Pietro grinned back, eyes sparkling

“Zhat’s not your usual seat.” Kurt teased. Pietro leaned back, placing his hands behind his head. Kurt admired the way the position afforded a good view of his muscled chest.

“Yeah, well, I thought it was time for a change. Also, the view from here is better.” Pietro said giving Kurt a genuine smile, making sure to flex his muscles as he did so. He’d caught the admiring glance Kurt had shot him and he allowed his own eyes to obviously roam over Kurt’s form, leaving no doubt about what he had meant, tingles shooting through him as he watched Kurt blush prettily, ducking his head shyly and shifting under Pietro’s gaze.

Kurt shifted in his seat and felt heat go through him as Pietro looked him over in admiration before meeting his eyes. He felt himself blush before giving Pietro a bashful smile. He knew they shouldn’t really be smiling at each other and flirting like this. If someone saw them they’d be sure to figure out something was going on but it just felt so nice. His stomach was fluttering and he was finding it hard to wipe the smile off his face. A little teasing couldn’t hurt, could it?

“Zhe vindow is on zhe other side of zhe room. I can’t imagine vhat you could find to look at over here.” Kurt announced, stretching his long legs out and deciding to play dumb as he looked at Pietro through his bangs and leaned closer to the other boy’s desk. Pietro followed his movement, leaning over so he could whisper in Kurt’s ear.

“I think you know damn well what I’m looking at, you little tease, and if you continue to sit there looking all coy at me, I might have to do something about it.” Pietro whispered, smirking wickedly, feeling a buzz go through him at Kurt’s teasing.

Kurt grinned unabashedly, feeling a shiver go through him at the promise in Pietro’s tone.

“Ja? And vhat do you zhink you are going to do about it?” he challenged, curling his tongue round his teeth saucily, raising his left eyebrow and giving Pietro a hot look.

Pietro cursed the fact that they were in class and he couldn’t just grab Kurt and kiss the saucy smile he was giving him straight off his face. He felt his cock twitch at the wicked look Kurt was aiming his way. He opened his mouth to tell Kurt in great detail exactly what he was going to do about it when he was interrupted by the classroom door slamming closed as the teacher strode into the room, causing both boys to sit up straight in their seats as they were reminded of the fact they had been flirting in a very public classroom. Luckily, they didn’t share this class with any of their team mates.

“Sorry I’m late, class. I got a little caught up in the principal’s office. Right, where were we? Oh yes, advanced algorithms, everyone turn to page 74.” the teacher said, turning to write on the board.

Kurt sighed and opened his math book. He looked across from him, catching Pietro’s eye. Pietro’s eyes danced as he smirked and gave Kurt a wink. Kurt smiled and discreetly winked back, wondering what Pietro would have said if they hadn’t been disturbed. Both boys turned their attention to their notebooks as they copied down what the teacher was writing.

Kurt bit his lip. They really needed to be more careful. Anyone could have overheard what they were saying or noticed how close they had been leaning to each other, and in a school like this, if anyone had realized what was going on the rumour mill wouldn’t take anytime at all to reach their team mates.

Kurt started in surprise as a piece of folded paper landed on his desk. He discreetly unfolded it, reading what it said.

#Can you ditch the X-Men at lunchtime and meet me?# Kurt chewed his lip. He could always tell the others he had a project to work on. He’d brought a packed lunch today anyway, so there was no reason to stay in the cafeteria and besides, he really wanted to go with Pietro. He scribbled an answer, glancing at the teacher to make sure he was distracted as he tossed the note back onto Pietro’s desk.

Pietro unfolded the sheet of paper to read Kurt’s answer.

#give me 10 minutes to give them an excuse and I’ll meet you round the back of the old science building, ok?# Pietro looked up, catching Kurt’s eye and giving him a nod so that he knew it was fine. Kurt smiled warmly at him before turning his attention back to the teacher.

Pietro smiled happily to himself, a warm feeling spreading through his chest at the way Kurt had smiled at him. He remembered how he’d wanted to be on the receiving end of the smile that Kurt only gave to his close friends, but this was so much better. His smile was a little softer somehow and his eyes sparkled. It was a smile he hadn’t ever seen before. It made him feel special, like it was just for him and only him. He’d bet the X-Men had never seen that smile. He focused his attention on the teacher, reminding himself that this was the last class before lunch. He only had to get through this before he could meet Kurt and enjoy more of those smiles without a bunch of people watching them.

Kurt watched as the clock counted down the last few seconds till the bell rang. He’d actually been able to pay attention and get some work done, despite the small smiles and glances he and Pietro had been giving each other throughout the lesson. He listened as the bell rang and he gathered his books together before joining his classmates in leaving the room. He needed to find one of the others to let them know he wouldn’t be staying with them for lunch. He walked out into the hallway, knowing Pietro was right behind him. He looked back, giving him a smile.

“I’ll just find zhe others, zhen I’ll meet you, ok?” he said keeping his voice low so as not to be overheard. Pietro gave him a soft smile that made Kurt want to kiss him.

“Yeah, me too. I’ll see you in a minute and don’t think I’ve forgotten about your teasing, either. It might be time for some payback.” Pietro said leaning over and whispering seductively in Kurt’s ear, reminding him of what they had been saying at the start of class. Kurt snorted dismissively.

“Ja, vhatever, just try not to stare at mein ass as I valk avay.” Kurt said giving Pietro a cheeky grin as he very deliberately walked off down the corridor, adding a little extra sway to his hips as he went. He looked back over his shoulder and tried not to laugh as he realised Pietro was in fact still standing there admiring his ass as he walked away.

Pietro nearly choked at Kurt’s words, not really expecting him to say something so obviously enticing, and he’d felt his groin tingle at Kurt’s cheeky grin before he walked off. He’d very nearly called out a retaliatory remark when he had in fact become mesmerised by Kurt’s ass and the seductive swaying of his hips as he’d walked away. He shook his head as Kurt rounded the corner out of sight.

Damn tease did that on purpose. Oh, he is sooo gonna get it, Pietro thought admiringly, trying not to laugh as he went out to the bleachers, where Lance would have gone for a cigarette the second class was over. He had some excuses to make and an incorrigible fuzzy flirt to meet.

Kurt appeared behind the old science building in a puff of blue smoke. He’d managed to catch Scott at his locker and make his excuses for not sitting with them today. Scott had accepted Kurt’s words easily, saying he’d let the others know. Kurt had grabbed his own lunch before porting to meet Pietro. He walked down the side of the building, wondering if Pietro had managed to get away, when suddenly he saw a blur out the corner of his eye and Pietro appeared right in front of him.

“Hey, you.” Pietro said before he leaned in kissing Kurt softly. He kept his lips closed as he didn’t want this to escalate into a heated session like they had enjoyed less than two hours before or at least not yet anyway. He enjoyed the sweetness with which Kurt returned his kiss. He felt that same pleasant tingling sensation that Kurt’s kisses, no matter how small, always seemed to produce. He savoured the feel of Kurt’s lips on his before pulling away, giving Kurt a wide smile.

“Vell, zhat vas a nice hello.” Kurt said returning Pietro’s smile with one of his own, feeling suddenly a little shy as his tummy fluttered pleasantly.

“Yeah, I know we shouldn’t probably be doing things like that out here in the open, but hey, what can I say? I couldn’t resist.” Pietro smirked.

“Ja, vell, zhat is vhy I thought ve could meet here. Nobody comes round here all zhat much and if ve vanted even more privacy I could just port us down to Forge’s old lab. I know zhat zhey haven’t even bothered to clean it out.” Kurt explained. Pietro gave him a quizzical look.

“Who’s Forge?” he asked.

“You remember vhen I vas in Middleverse? You and zhe other Brotherhood saw us. He and I came out of a portal in a car?” Kurt prompted. Pietro’s eyes widened a little in recognition.

“Oh yeah, I remember, and that was his lab, wasn’t it?” Pietro said. Kurt nodded in confirmation before his right ear twitched slightly and he cocked his head as if he was listening to something.

“What is it?” Pietro asked.

“Zhere are some people on zhe other side of zhe building. It sounds as if zhey might be coming zhis vay.” Kurt answered. Pietro sighed. They needed some privacy.

“Well, how about we do what you suggested and port down to the lab? Unless you don’t think you’d be able to control yourself, all alone with my hot sexy self.” Pietro said, giving Kurt a suggestive leer. Kurt laughed, giving Pietro a seductive look through half lidded eyes.

“Maybe it is not meinself zhat I don’t trust. After all, who vas it staring at whose ass earlier?” he said, leaning into Pietro’s personal space, cocking an eyebrow challengingly. Pietro blushed at having been caught.

“Oh come on, you did that on purpose. How was I supposed to avoid looking with you slinking away all sexily?” he said, closing the gap further between them and backing Kurt into the wall behind him. Kurt smirked wickedly as Pietro cornered him against the wall.

“So you zhink mein ass is sexy zhen?” he asked, biting his bottom lip and giving Pietro a coy glance. Pietro felt his body tingling with the looks Kurt was giving him and the husky tone he was using. He placed his hands on the wall on either side of Kurt’s body, trapping him in as he leaned his face in close so that their lips were almost brushing.

“Very sexy. Give me half a chance and I’ll show you just how sexy I find it.” he purred against Kurt’s lips.

“Hmm, zhat sounds like a promise. In fact, it sounds like further proof zhat you vill be zhe vun unable to control himself vhen ve are alone.” Kurt said teasingly and Pietro barked out a laugh as he realised that Kurt had just managed to trap him with his own words.

“You really are a tease. I can’t believe I walked into that one.” Pietro said laughing; Kurt smiled widely, not in the least bit offended at being called a tease. He felt a fluttery feeling in his chest as he listened to Pietro laugh. He’d never heard Pietro laugh before, not genuine laughter. He was struck by how nice it sounded and he liked the warm feeling developing in his chest at being the cause of Pietro’s amusement, but he was brought back to the present by his sensitive ears picking up the sound of some kids heading towards the corner, around which they would see Pietro and himself. Maybe they should port inside. He wrapped his arms around Pietro’s waist holding him close, ready to port.

“Zhey are getting closer so I’m going to port us inside now. Prepare yourself.” he whispered into Pietro’s ear before concentrating on where he wanted to take them. The boys disappeared in a puff of brimstone.

They reappeared inside Forge’s lab. Pietro stumbled a little as they parted.

“Woah, you know I’ve never been a passenger on one of your ports before. It’s a weird sensation” Pietro mused. Kurt gave him an apologetic smile.

“Sorry about zhat. I know some of zhe others don’t like zhe sensation. It makes zhem feel sick.” Kurt shrugged, ducking his head. Pietro caught Kurt’s chin in his hand, bringing his face up to meet Pietro’s eyes.

“Hey, I didn’t say it was bad, exactly. It’s kinda like being on a rollercoaster when it hurtles downwards and leaves your stomach behind. Besides, I happen to be very fond of rollercoaster’s.” he said giving Kurt a reassuring smile which Kurt shyly returned as Pietro leaned, in giving him a quick light peck on the lips before laughing as he heard Kurt’s stomach let out a growl.

“Was that your stomach, or have I inadvertently pissed you off?” Pietro teased good-naturedly as Kurt blushed.

“It vas mein stomach. I haven’t had time to eat mein lunch yet. Damned fast metabolism.” Kurt grumbled sheepishly.

Pietro fought back another laugh before leading Kurt to sit beside him on an old futon that had somehow managed to survive the room’s explosion.

“Well, I guess we had better get you fed then.” Pietro grinned. Kurt smiled back before reaching into his bag and pulling out his lunch. He offered Pietro one of his sandwiches.

“Would you like vun? Zhey are chicken and lettuce on mayo.” Pietro shook his head before reaching into his own bag.

“No thanks. I stopped by the vending machine on the way here. I got plenty.” he assured. Kurt’s eyes widened as Pietro pulled out a bag of chips and a wide selection of chocolate bars and other candy products.

“Zhat is your lunch? Do you eat like zhis often? If so, it’s no vunder your often so hyper.” he exclaimed, watching as Pietro downed a bag of Skittles at high speed, barely stopping to chew. Then it was Pietro’s turn to duck his head sheepishly.

“I’ve got kind of a sweet tooth.” he admitted through his blush. Kurt forced back a laugh.

“Kind of?” he teased, eyeing the many candy bars sceptically. Pietro’s blush deepened before he laughed good naturedly.

“Ok, make that one hell of a sweet tooth. I don’t have a metabolism quite as high as yours, but I do have wicked sugar cravings. The way I’m going, I’ll be lucky not to have false teeth by the time I’m thirty. It does make me a little hyper. You should see me on Pixy Stix. Apparently, I’m truly scary. The Brotherhood has banned me from eating them.” he laughed, flashing his perfect white teeth. Kurt laughed with him as he started chewing his 2nd sandwich, the first already having been devoured in a few bites as he assuaged his grumbling tummy.

“I zhink maybe I’d like to risk seeing zhat sometime. It sounds amusing. It can’t be any vorse than me on Pop Rocks and soda. Zhe professor banned those zhings from the institute after zhe last time.” Kurt confessed to a suddenly curious looking Pietro.

“Why? What did you do?” he questioned. Kurt snorted at the memory of a few months ago.

“Vell vunce I started, I couldn’t stop. I downed about 50 packets in the space of an hour. I vas porting around zhe mansion like a pinball, literally bouncing off zhe valls and vith all of the soda I drank, Kitty swears I vas literally foaming at zhe mouth.” Kurt said laughing. Pietro started sniggering, trying to imagine a hyper Kurt bouncing all over the place. He snorted as he imagined what would happen if they were both hyper at the same time.

“Oh god, imagine if we both got hyper together. We’d probably end up destroying the town. The people of Bayville would probably never be the same again.” they both laughed heartily together, seeing all the damage they could end up doing between them on a sugar induced high.

“I don’t zhink ve should risk it. Ve vouldnt be able to afford all zhe lawsuits.” Kurt said chuckling, that familiar warmth spreading through his chest at the easy way they were conversing with each other and the sound of Pietro’s laughter. It felt good hearing Pietro laugh, really laugh, not the sarcastic sniggering he had heard before when he was around the Brotherhood. He found himself fighting back a happy smile as they finished their lunch in companionable silence.

Pietro was basking in the glow from their laughter and the special just-for-Pietro smiles he kept receiving from Kurt as they ate. This easy way of being with each other was the proof he needed that it wasn’t just lust he was feeling towards Kurt as he sat, just enjoying the other boy’s company.

When they had finished eating, Pietro leaned over, wiping a bit of chocolate pudding from Kurt’s upper lip. Kurt watched as if mesmerized. Pietro let his hand run down Kurt’s arm to his wrist where he pressed the button on Kurt’s holowatch revealing his true form.

“Do you mind? I kinda like seeing the real you.” he said. Kurt’s cheeks turned slightly mauve under his blue fur and he smiled his acquiescence as Pietro leaned in, lightly kissing Kurt. He shivered as Kurt’s tongue slipped out, swiping across his bottom lip. He obligingly opened his mouth, letting his own tongue come out to play with Kurt’s raspy one. Tingles travelled up his body as the kiss continued deepening and they drew closer to each other. Their knees pressed close together as they let their hands begin to explore the others body. After a few minutes, Pietro broke away as he felt his arousal rising. He leaned his forehead to Kurt’s as they both panted for breath. His arms were wrapped around Kurt’s back and Kurt was half sprawled across his lap.

“I don’t want to take things as far as we did in the closet. I want this to be about more than just that, if you know what I mean.” he said tentively to explain why he had pulled back hoping Kurt understood.

Kurt did understand. In fact, he felt the same. As good as Pietro’s kisses felt and despite how easily he could stoke Kurt’s own arousal, he wanted to be able to take things slow and really get to know Pietro before becoming too intimate.

“Ja, I understand. I feel zhe same. I vant more too.” Kurt reassured Pietro. Pietro sighed his relief that Kurt hadn’t taken offence.

“But that doesn’t mean we have to stay away from kissing each other, right?” Pietro questioned, giving a Kurt a cheeky smirk, letting his hands roam under Kurt’s shirt, ruffling the fur. Kurt bit back a moan at the sensation, his cock twitching. If Pietro kept doing things like that he wasn’t sure how well he was going to be able to control himself. He leaned his face in close, giving Pietro’s ear a lick, making the other boy shudder and gasp before smiling seductively.

“Nein, I zhink zhat kissing vould be ok, and maybe a little touching vould be acceptable.” he very deliberately purred, letting the vibrations dance across Pietro’s skin as he nibbled the other boys ear.

Pietro pulled Kurt tighter to him as shivers ran through him from Kurt’s ministrations to his ear. He had no idea that Kurt was capable of actually purring the way a cat did. It was incredibly sexy and if Kurt kept doing things like that, Pietro’s resolve not to go too far was going to get chucked straight out the window.

He turned his face to the side catching Kurt’s lips for kiss after drugging kiss. He felt himself slump backwards on the small couch, pulling Kurt down on top of him and he revelled in the feel of Kurt’s strong muscular arms propping him up and Kurt’s lean frame pressing into his own. His body shuddered with pleasure as Kurt licked his way up Pietro’s neck with that raspy tongue and his furred hands tickled teasingly as he explored Pietro’s abdomen and sides. Pietro’s own hands roamed, stroking through the fur on Kurt’s back, feeling the muscles ripple and jump at Pietro’s caresses.

The two boys spent the rest of their lunch break like this, hot needy kisses interspersed with bits of conversation and teasing, only just managing to keep to their rule about not going too far. Both boys were uncomfortably hard as they gave each other a passionate kiss goodbye at the distant sound of the first warning bell, signalling the end of lunch, both loathe to leave the other as they knew they wouldn’t have another class together till last period. They finally managed to untangle themselves, both calling goodbye and rushing off to their separate classes so as not to get caught by the second bell.

Kurt was sitting in his last class of the day. He had walked in to find Pietro at his usual desk. This time he had been the one to walk over and claim the desk beside him. He’d gotten annoyed when some kid had walked over and decided to argue the ownership of the desk. Kurt had kept his patience for about a minute before letting out an honest to goodness growl, causing the kids eyes to widen and for him scamper away in fear, grumbling that ‘Fine, Kurt could keep the damn desk if it was so important to him.’.

He raised his eyebrow warningly as Pietro burst out laughing, sniggering about how he could swear Kurt’s eyes had actually flashed gold when he growled and how the kid had looked like he was about to pee his pants. Kurt had kept his annoyance for about a minute before breaking down and laughing too, not feeling the slightest bit guilty. After all, who the hell did the kid think he was? The desk police? He’d totally deserved a good scare. Besides, seeing Pietro laughing like that was worth it.

Pietro glanced over at Kurt for the hundredth time during class. Seeing him trying to keep his new desk had been hysterical. He’d watched as Kurt had tried to keep his patience in check with the kids whining before slamming his hands down on the desk with a growl and fiercely glaring the kid down. The whiny brat had wisely run away, taking a seat on the other side of the classroom. Pietro tried to muffle his sniggers as he watched the kid shooting the occasional fearful glance in Kurt’s direction. Despite how gentle natured Kurt was, he could come off as downright scary when he wanted to. It was just lucky Kurt hadn’t been in his real form. The poor kid would have probably had a heart attack.

Pietro gathered his things slowly as the bell rang, signalling the end of the school day. He watched Kurt doing the same. Pietro brushed against the other boy as he walked past, briefly caressing the other boys hand with his, feeling the fur through the hologram as he quickly leaned in to whisper in Kurt’s ear.

“See you in a few hours, Blueboy.” he winked, enjoying the wink and small smile Kurt gave him in return before he walked out the door to meet the Brotherhood. He knew he was going to have to try and spend some time with them before going off to meet Kurt. The revelations of the last day helping him to act more like his normal self and assure his teammates that he was fine.

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