Kurt sat on the edge of the bathroom sink, slowly paging through a magazine as he tried to ignore the annoyance he liked to call Brock. The younger man had insisted upon taking a bubble bath and was in the process of splashing all the water he could out of the tub. Kurt sighed inwardly so Brock couldn’t hear him, knowing if he had his feelings would be hurt. It wasn’t that bad, Kurt had tried to convince himself. Brock could have done more annoying things. An article actually caught Kurt’s attention for longer than a few seconds, but he was quickly distracted from it as soapy water hit him in the face and chest, soaking the magazine in his hands. He narrowed his eyebrows and slowly looked up to see Brock grinning widely, slowly beginning to giggle.

Kurt put the magazine down, keeping his eyes on Brock to show he wasn’t amused.

“What are you doing?” Kurt questioned with frustration. Brock stuck his tongue out at him and then his lips curled into an even larger smile. Kurt sighed. “Are you almost done? I don’t really want to sit in the bathroom all night.” Kurt glared.

“Nope.” Brock said simply, shaking his head furiously and then letting out a childish giggle. He tried his best to look innocent and harmless but Kurt knew better than that. Brock batted his eyelashes at Kurt and reached his hand out to grab onto Kurt’s pants.

“Come on Brock, I want to go to bed.” Kurt told him. He was lying, just trying to see if that would get Brock out of the tub. He had other plans for how they would spend the evening, and sitting in the bathroom wasn’t included in those plans. Brock tugged at his pants and shook his head.

“No bed. Always in bed.” Brock eyed him and pulled hard, Kurt finally just kneeling down beside the tub. Brock allowed his hand to slide up Kurt’s body as he lowered himself, his fingers tracing up to his chest. He continued up to his neck, sliding gently to his ear and pulling on it, pinching it between his thumb and forefinger. Brock licked his lips as his eyes locked with Kurt’s. Kurt suddenly grinned, quickly gaining a liking for the situation. He leaned over the edge of the tub, dipping his fingers in the hot water and swirling them around.

“You in one of those moods, Kitten?” Kurt dunked his hand completely under the water and touched Brock’s bare thigh, massaging it gently. Brock nodded slowly, biting his bottom lip and purring softly. Kurt ran his hand up Brock’s leg, brushing it slightly against his shaft, causing the younger man to groan as he fondled him. Brock slid himself down, deeper into the water, pressing his pelvis up. Kurt grinned as he saw the desire in Brock’s eyes. Kurt’s fingers found their way to Brock’s entrance and slowly began to push in, Brock reaching down and taking Kurt’s arm, helping to push his fingers deeper and shuddering as he grinned with satisfaction. His body tensed hard as Kurt pressed a third finger in, and he winced as he began to slide them in and out almost immediately. He raised his hips and tilted his head back, groaning loudly. Kurt’s shirt was becoming soaked as he leaned over the tub, Brock’s movements sending waves of water up at him.