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Witch!Kurt #38: Together

It didn’t feel right to move on without a little private Kurt and Adam post-Joining scene. :)

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“Oh my gosh. That was so beautiful,” Kurt said, his shining eyes taking on a soft grayish hue in the dim light of the bedroom as he spun a happy little pirouette and fell back onto the bed with his arms outstretched.

He closed his eyes and sighed happily, prompting Adam to tease him, “Well, it isn’t entirely over yet. I know we haven’t slept in quite a few hours, but don’t go dropping off just yet.”

Kurt laughed. “No danger of that. I don’t think I’ve ever felt more awake in my life. Even my hair feels like it’s filled with magic.” He glanced up at one of the small decorative throw pillows at the head of their bed, which was just touching the tips of his tall coif, making the pillow live up to its name as he telekinetically threw it towards Adam, who caught the half-hearted projectile easily.

Crossing his arms beneath his head, Kurt continued, “I’ve tried to imagine what the Joining ceremony would be like a thousand times, but even my best daydream couldn’t compare. I never thought it would be so sweet and intimate with that many people involved. And how did everyone come up with the right thing to wish for us? Even Sam, who probably knows less about magical rites than anyone else here! I swear, I was halfway expecting a spurned fairy queen to show up and curse the building it was so perfect.”

Adam wriggled out of the slightly scratchy wool jumper and cotton dockers he had worn for the ceremony - only all natural fibers within the Joining circle, thank you very much - and tossed them aside before hopping on top of Kurt, squashing him into the soft mattress as he wrapped his beloved in a hug and playfully squirmed on top of him.

“No wicked witches or spurned fairies for us,” he declared, shifting his weight and rolling onto his back, carrying Kurt with him before lifting his head up to give him a kiss on his smiling mouth. Adam had regained enough weight and muscle tone over the past several months that he could do this without either causing himself pain, or causing Kurt to worry about causing him pain, and a part of him reveled in this fact even as he joked, “We’ve warded our castle very well against the former, and made certain to invite everyone in our particular kingdom to attend, either now or at the wedding reception later on, which should take care of the latter. And speaking of intimate rituals...”

“Now comes the fun part?” Kurt guessed. He glanced at the curtain, which had settled into unusual stillness against the floorboards and walls, not fluttering with their movements or showing gaps of sunlight through the cracks as it normally would. A curious expression flickered over his face and he shouted out, “Hey! Hello! Can anybody out there hear me?”

He waited a few moments but there was no response. Satisfied that they were protected from listening ears and watching eyes, he tossed his head and the sky blue (for good luck) raw-silk shirt he was wearing abruptly vanished from his body.

“Hold up, now,” Adam protested with a laugh, stopping him from following suit with his pressed linen trousers. “I was rather hoping you might allow me to unwrap my own wedding present.”

Kurt laughed and tweaked one of Adam’s nipples. “Hey, you started it, Mister! And we probably shouldn’t spend too long in here if we don’t want everyone giving us smarmy looks for the rest of the day. Not that Santana and Dani, and at least two of our dear Familiars won’t do it anyhow.”

Adam chuckled at his resigned tone. “True, but that doesn’t mean we can’t slow down just a bit and enjoy the moment. Come on, now. Sit up.”

He slapped his hands against Kurt’s outer thighs, prompting him to bring his knees forward and straddle Adam’s hips. Kurt’s eyes regained their sparkle when he returned the favor of a moment ago and squirmed slowly against Adam as he settled into a good seat atop his pelvis. Spreading his arms wide, he said, “All yours. You may unwrap me at your leisure. And I’m only saying that because I know you aren’t one of those people who opens his gifts so meticulously that all of the fun gets sucked out.”

“While I cannot promise that sucking won’t be involved, I do intend for this to be fun,” Adam said, dimples appearing along with a sparkle of mischief in his eyes. “Besides, I must remind you that this is the very specialist of special High Magic days. Love is quite literally in the air for those of us lucky enough to be able to sense it, and you and I have just been Joined.”

“Meaning?”

“Meaning that for a short while, we should be able to access each other’s power.”

Raising an eyebrow, Kurt said, “I forgot you mentioned that before. What did you have in mind?”

Adam concentrated, running a hand over the material covering Kurt’s thigh. Then he blinked and his expression of smug expectation transformed into one of embarrassed surprise. “Oh, erm . . .well that wasn’t supposed to happen.”

Kurt looked down at himself and burst out laughing, finding at least three layers of mismatched clothing covering his previously exposed torso. “Why Adam, I hadn’t realized I was marrying a man with such strange fetishes. Should I get a scarf to complete the look? A hat? I can put on my heavy overcoat if you really want to get kinky.”

“Cheeky,” he teased back. “Turns out that trick isn’t nearly as easy as you make it look.”

“Well, it did take some practice,” he reminded. “I suppose I’m just lucky you didn’t access the wrong power and accidentally set my pants on fire.”

“That is the effect I was aiming for, just not literally. I don’t suppose you’d pretend that was just me hinting for a sexy strip-tease?”

Kurt laughed. “I could. But first, since I didn’t get to undress you, I want to do something.” Narrowing his eyes, he wiggled his fingers at Adam’s still neatly combed golden locks and made a happy noise when they obliged him by rearranging into a messier but much sexier riot of loose waves. “Oh, nice! I like this power.”

“How is it you were able to manage that first-try?” Adam asked, rather astonished considering Kurt’s relative inexperience and how long it had taken him to master his personal Talents, Adam had truly expected using someone else’s power to come far easier for himself than to his groom.

Kurt airily answered his question. “Because I am just that awesome.” He grinned. “And because all the fundamentals work I’ve been putting in lately had to be good for something. I think I’ve figured out how to break down the basics of almost any power and make it work for me.” He paused in thought for a moment, then passed a hand over his face, transmogrifying his own familiar features into those of a favorite television star, and then back again.

“Very good!” Adam approved, genuinely impressed. He had not been nearly that smooth the first time he changed his appearance with magic.

“Pity I won’t be able to hold on to that one,” Kurt said a trifle wistfully. “I barely managed to keep it steady for a couple of seconds, but it could really be cool in the right circumstances.”

Adam sat up, pulling Kurt into a firm kiss. “Well, I’m just as pleased. I don’t truly want you to look like anyone besides your own gorgeous self. Well, unless you’re cast in some transformative theater role. I’ll make an exception for that, but for now? I only want my own dearest Kurt, with his charming, beautiful, perfect face that makes my heart light up every time I see it.”

He punctuated each compliment with a kiss, both charmed and surprised to realize he had made Kurt blush. Sometimes, even now, Kurt just did not seem to know how wonderful he was. But it would be his ultimate pleasure to remind him of that fact every single day of their shared lives.

“I feel the same way about you,” Kurt said, sounding a little shy. “Even at your worst last fall, you were still the most gorgeous man I’d ever laid eyes on. Even when you were so sick and weak, your spirit shone out stronger and more beautifully than ever. Thank you for coming back to me.”

“Thank you for waiting for me,” he replied. One more soft kiss, and then he smiled. “Now, about that show you were going to give me?”

Kurt hopped off the bed. “Just so you know, I feel kind of silly.” Without waiting for a reply, he moved to stand where Adam would have a good view and began to remove the layers he was covered in, starting with one of Adam’s own flannel shirts. He began humming ‘The Stripper’ as he slid it slowly off his shoulders and tossed it away, then began working the buttons of a pajama shirt he was mysteriously wearing under the flannel but over a hand-knit sweater. He shed the cotton pajama shirt, giving his shoulders a deliberate shimmy as he dropped it to the floor and kicked it up at Adam, raising his leg up to a height that would have made Sue Sylvester smirk with satisfaction. “Dum, da da. Dum, da da. Dah, dah, dun, da! How’s this working for you?”

“Oh, it’s definitely working,” Adam said, adjusting the eager appendage that was straining to rise up and get a better look at Kurt’s sexy performance.

“Good.” He crossed his arms and turned his back to Adam, then grabbed the sweater by its hem, sinuously twisting his body as he worked the garment up over his head, leaning into a back bend as he pulled it off his arms. Bare chested at last, he very carefully completed the acrobatic motion, doing a full backward somersault and standing to pose with his hands raised proudly above his head as Adam enthusiastically applauded the unexpected addition.

Placing two fingers into his mouth, Adam gave a shrill whistle. “Astonishing. We’ve been sleeping together for months. How is I had no idea you were so delightfully bendy?”

Kurt laughed and took a bow. “I used to be a cheerleader back in the day, remember? It took me a long time to get that much flexibility back but between my classes with Miss July and my workouts with Troy, I’m finally there. And I feel amazing today, so I thought I’d give it a shot.”

“Well, I certainly approve. And now I think you’d better shuck the rest of those clothes and get your delicious acrobatic arse over here so I can show you how much I appreciate you.”

Kurt responded by undulating his hips in a slow enticing swivel as he worked off his pants and footwear, leaving himself clad only in soft cotton boxer briefs. He winked, watching Adam’s pupils flare when he hooked both thumbs into his waistband and started lowering the final garment off his body inch by tantalizing inch. Magic was wonderful, and he loved his clothes-swapping ability, but there was something to be said for doing things the old fashioned way.

Stepping forward, Kurt rested one knee on the mattress, putting himself in easy reach of Adam’s beautiful mouth, which was rosy and gleaming with temptation after he had been licking and nibbling his lips throughout the show.

Adam did not disappoint, brushing his free hand over Kurt’s flank and back to grasp his one clenching cheek in support as he accepted the offer. A hum of deep satisfaction sounded from both parties, turning into a harmony of passionate notes and noises, and they became lost in performing their own perfect, wordless duet.

THE END

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