Kurt took his time, just enjoying being with Bailey. He didn’t want to just park somewhere and fool around. The whole waiting thing just made it build up, plus it gave Bailey some time to think. It was nice, to just drive around and not rush somewhere. They started to get out to a much quieter part of New York and soon enough found streets empty of cars. “So, I think we’re officially lost,” Kurt said though he knew if he turned his GPS on he’d find a way back easily.
Bailey remained silent for a majority of the time, his attention zoned out to his own thoughts. When Kurt spoke, Bailey took a moment to process what his boyfriend was saying before nodding. “Yeah. Looks like a neat little area though. Tucked away with very little traffic. That’s hard to come by in NYC.”
“Mmm we will see what we can come up with,” he said, taking a left. “But you’re going to have to use your imagination whilst you’re at it,” he added, putting a little pressure on Bailey’s thigh. “So if I say surprise me, you best have something up your sleeve,” he added, squeezing Bailey’s leg.
Bailey tried hard not to frown, surprising him? Bailey wasn’t good at surprising people on short notice. “Okay.” He responded, his gaze shifting out the window. What could he do to surprise Kurt if it came to that..? He chewed on his lip silently.
Kurt hummed. “Where and what shall we do?” Kurt said, just lazily driving in one direction. “We could go back to mine or drive around… find somewhere to park and pretend we’re teenagers again,” he offered, glancing to Bailey before looking right back on the road. His hand slid up the inside of Bailey’s thigh, teasing him.
“Whatever you want, my love.” Bailey responded, his voice squeaking a bit as Kurt’s hand slid up higher. “Like I said, today is all about you.” And it was, Bailey didn’t want to focus on himself. He wanted to focus on Kurt and their relationship. The more distractions he had the better.
Kurt walked with Bailey behind him to the car, grinning happily. There was a little extra bounce in his step, glad to be with his boyfriend finally. Kurt opened the door for Bailey, tapping his butt playfully as he got in before moving around to the drivers seat. He started the car, his hand instantly moving to rest on the top of Bailey’s thigh, moving up and down a little as he pulled out of the car park.
Bailey hummed as they walked, a small laugh escaping as Kurt tapped his rear end as he climbed in. He buckled up, a shiver running the length of his spine as Kurt’s hand began to caress his thigh. “Tease.” He murmured, his own hand moving to rest over Kurt’s. He was grateful to be here with his boyfriend but the last thing he wanted was an erection before they decided exactly what they were going to do next.
“Maybe you should be around me more,” he teased a little. “Mm I can be a big tough boyfriend and defend you or a sweet little thing bring you stuff, I’m a boyfriend with many talents,” he laughed, leaning back into Bailey’s hand. “Mm to the car? I don’t need any more of my coffee, I got you to keep me going.”
“I should be.” Bailey grinned, “You’re my boyfriend and I shouldn’t have to be apart from you for too long.” He nodded at the question, “To the car.” He kissed Kurt’s forehead before sliding out of the booth with him and following him to the car. He was glad that being around Kurt made the cravings less intense.
Kurt ran his fingers up to Bailey’s hair where he gently scratched. “I’ll fix that for you, either in the car or tonight,” he promised, brushing his lips against Baileys. “I’ll fix all your problems and take care of you,” he said, pressing close. “You’ll feel so much better.”
“Mm.” Bailey leaned into Kurt’s touch, making a happy noise. “I already do feel so much better with you just being here with me. I love you so much Kurt, I really do.” He rubbed at Kurt’s back, his eyes sliding closed in pleasure at the head scratching.
“My car is private,” Kurt offered, running his hand up Bailey’s thigh to rest there casually. “Private and the windows are tinted black,” he added and grinned, touching Bailey’s cheek lightly with his fingers. “We can go find somewhere to park and I could kiss you until you forget to breathe,” he teased.
“Oh yes please~” Bailey grinned, shivering at Kurt’s touch as he felt himself starting to get warm already. “God please do. I’ve missed you. There was one point last night I got… warm… and nothing got me to that point. I need you Kurt, no one and nothing else.”
“Not fun ones,” Kurt said laughing softly before huffing. “I’m dying to kiss you right now. Really kiss you. Kiss you like you’re not suppose to kiss in public,” he said, pouting a little. “I dunno how I became this clingy thing but I’ve missed you and it’s only been one night.”
“Mm are you really~?” Bailey laughed, “Perhaps we should go somewhere else then, a little more private.” He smirked before another laugh bubbled up from within him. “I don’t know either, but you’re not the only one, I promise.”
Kurt blushed. “I love when you say that… ‘my love’.. it’s like I have my own personal title for you. Like no one else can be your love. Someone else could be your dear but not your love.. mm makes me feel special,” Kurt nosed at Bailey’s neck. He’d hardly touched his coffee, he was too busy drinking in his boyfriend. “If you like it maybe we can do spa dates too, every second week to make sure we take time for ourselves and get all the stress out of our body, and not just by sex.”
“Well no one else can have that title.” Bailey smiled, loving the blush on Kurt’s cheeks. “You are my only love, plain and simple.” He let out a breath as Kurt nosed his neck. “Mm, well we’ll see. i’ve never been to a spa before so we’ll have to wait and see if I like it. If I don’t I’m sure there are others ways that we could destress aside from sex, too.”
Kurt pressed a kiss against Bailey’s jaw. “Why don’t we both go to the spa and get a shoulder and back massage?” Kurt offered. “I’ll pay for you. Maybe even get out feet done. Destress from life,” he offered. “Then go out somewhere for dinner before retiring to my place with a bottle of wine - or you know coco by the fireplace - and rediscover what lies beneath all our clothes,” Kurt said, batting his eyelashes innocently.
“Mm, that sounds perfect.” Bailey murmured, pulling Kurt closer. He figured that destressing from life might help with the cravings that were still plaguing him. Bailey took yet another sip from the coffee to force those thoughts back. “Every part of the plan sounds absolutely perfect, my love.”