Fashion Has No Gender

Summary: Blaine knows Kurt wears both male and female clothes. What he doesn't know is what type of clothes he wears underneath.

Rated: M!

** I OWN NOTHING!

A/N: Omg… FIRST! I want to thank everyone who helped me find that story with Kurt in panties (hence, the idea for this story). SECOND! I want to thank everyone who reads and reviews my work. It brings tears to my eyes seeing all the nice reviews and seeing people add me as their favorite author. I love you all! And THIRD! Um… there's a third thing I wanna say? Never mind! Enjoy! Oh, P.S. this will be in Blaine's point of view.

Blaine loved Kurt; more than anything. He loved watching his little diva strut around the school not caring that people were staring at his choice of clothing, especially today. Kurt was wearing tight black jeans that looked painted on, a fitted white v-neck and combat boots that reached his knees. It was actually a simple outfit for Kurt, but it looked oh so sexy. If you looked closely, you could see he was wearing some glitter on his face.

Normally it would be hard for someone to keep their hands off their boyfriend, ESPECIALLY if he was as sexy as Kurt, but since Blaine was a dapper gentleman he never touched Kurt like that in anyway.

And it was killing him.

They had been dating for a while and Blaine really wanted their relationship to go a little further but since Kurt was so uncomfortable with the thought of sex, Blaine made sure that their relationship was on Kurt's terms.

But watching Kurt's hips sway a little in those tight, tight, tight jeans….

Blaine shook his head. Stop it, he thought. He needed to keep his mind clear because he and Kurt were going to be hanging out at Kurt's place later and if his mind was still in the gutter, well there was no telling what he would do.

Later that day, Blaine was over at Kurt's house, as planned, and they were sitting on the couch watching Burlesque. The house was empty and Blaine had to really concentrate to keeping his mind on the movie and not Kurt sitting next to him in those tight pants and tight shirt and thinking about how nice his ass looks in those pants…

Blaine groaned and put his face in his hands.

"Blaine? What's wrong?"

Blaine looked up and saw Kurt staring at him with concerned eyes. His lips were parted a little and he cocked his head to the side.

"Are you feeling sick?" Kurt placed a hand on Blaine's thigh and that didn't exactly help.

Without meaning to, Blaine jerked out of Kurt's touch. Kurt sat back, his eyebrows raised.

Shit, thought Blaine. Heck, Blaine didn't even swear that often but he couldn't control it when his boyfriend was around. Curse you, Kurt Hummel.

"Kurt, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it." Blaine tried to reassure his boyfriend who had crossed his arms and his eyes darkened. He looked pissed.

"Blaine," Kurt started. "What's going on? You have been acting weird for the past couple of days, especially today. Was it something I did?"

It took Blaine a moment to figure out what Kurt was saying. "what? Oh no! Kurt it's not like that! It's, well…" Blaine bit his lower lip debating in his head whether to tell Kurt the truth or not.

Kurt's eyes softened. "What is it? You know you can tell me anything."

Blaine took a deep breath. It was now or never. "It's just that, you look so sexy in that outfit. Not saying you don't normally look sexy because you do! It's just that these last few days it's been hard not to touch you. Not like, hold your hand but… you know. And I am pretty much at my breaking point." Blaine winced. Oh great, he was babbling now. He probably freaked Kurt out.

He looked at Kurt's facial expression trying to figure out what he was thinking but it was blank and somehow, that freaked Blaine out even more.

"Ohmygosh Kurt! I'm so sorry! You know I would never push you to do anything you didn't want to do! I didn't mean to…"

"Blaine." Kurt interrupted him. He giggled when he saw Blaine's face, which was in a mixture of horror and terrified. "It's ok. I know what you mean. To be honest, I was kind of hoping that this outfit would make you like this."

Blaine's brow furrowed. "What do you mean?"

Now it was Kurt's turn to look uncomfortable. "I mean, I kind of wanted our relationship to go a little further but you always seem to distance yourself when things get a little to hot."

Blaine stared at Kurt. He wanted their relationship to go further? What?

"Really?"

Kurt nodded. He leaned in and kissed Blaine gently on the lips. The kiss was soon heated when he traced his tongue over Blaine's lip. Blaine's hand then started inching up Kurt's tight tee when Kurt finally backed off. At first, Blaine thought something was wrong but Kurt smiled slyly.

"You know," He rubbed Blaine's upper thigh. "There isn't anyone home right now."
Blaine smiled and they both ran upstairs to Kurt's room. Blaine slammed the door shut and pushed Kurt against it, kissing him hard.

Kurt clutched Blaine's forearms and made sweet little whimpering noises that went straight to Blaine's cock.

He pulled a little away from Kurt and whispered "I want to taste you."

Kurt blushed but nodded.

Blaine reached down and started unbuttoning his pants. When he pulled them down, the backed off a little and thanked god he did so.

Kurt was in panties. Panties. They were black and white with lace around the trimming.

Blaine gawked at them until he heard Kurt clear his voice. He looked up and noticed Kurt staring at him.

"You wear panties?"

Kurt blushed. "Fashion has no gender."

Blaine growled because seeing Kurt in panties was probably the sexiest thing he has ever seen. Ever.

He grabbed Kurt's cock through his panties. Kurt let out a small moan. He rubbed him for a little bit until Kurt breathed out "Blaine, please" in a very needy voice.

He tugged the panties down and Kurt's cock sprang free. Blaine licked his lips as he dropped to his knees. He kissed the tip of Kurt's cock, who gasped at the touch. Blaine didn't really know what he was doing, but all that mattered was making Kurt feel good. He wrapped his lips around the tip and swallowed Kurt's cock all the way to the root.

Those sweet sounds, Blaine thought. Kurt was practically withering against him. His leg muscles were twitching and his breath was coming out in short little takes.

Blaine grabbed Kurt's ass, encouraging him to move. Kurt slowly started fucking Blaine's mouth and it was the hottest thing Blaine had ever experienced.

Kurt looked down at Blaine. Seeing his boyfriend in his knees with his cheeks hollowed out made him feel that tingly sensation in his lower abdomen.

"Blaine." Kurt whimpered. "You really should back off soon because I'm gonna… ugh!"

But Blaine didn't back off. Instead he sucked even harder. He had his nose buried in Kurt's nicely trimmed pubes when Kurt lost it.

Arching his back, Kurt screamed Blaine's name, cumming into his hot mouth. Blaine's jaw relaxed as he tried to swallow all of Kurt's seed. He lapped at Kurt's cock for a while to make sure he got everything.

He stood up and smiled at his boyfriend, who was slumped against the door, panting.

Blaine kissed Kurt gently on his bruised lips.

When Kurt finally caught his breath he smiled at Blaine. He leaned in and whispered in his ear.

"My turn."

A/N: And there you go. I don't really know what happened when I was writing this but there wasn't much on Kurt's panties… maybe I will write a chapter 2 with Blaine… um… appreciating them more. *wink wink* Thoughts? And thank you for reading!