I'm Not Like Them (A Nirvana Fan Fic - Kurt Cobain! X OFC)

Kiss this, Kiss that

"What? Of course not?! Only she used to really dig you and I don't know how she'll react if she finds out you dug me instead..." I explain. "And there's another issue..."

"Oh yeah, what's that?" Kurt asks.

"You can't say anything to anyone...but Sally is pregnant...with Chad's baby." I tell him.

Kurt looks slightly taken a back, like he didn't expect it.

"Shit, really?" Kurt replies.

I nod. "Yeah, she's fucking terrified and I actually feel kinda bad for her, even though she got herself into this."

"Well Chad will need to support her, so I guess that's a reason he can't stay in the band.." Kurt says.

"That's what you think of?" I say.

I walk to the stove and get out a pan and some pasta. I fill the pan with some water and put the pasta in, and put it on the hob to boil.

"Sorry, that was insensitive of me." Kurt replies as he walks behind me and threads his arms around my waist. He kisses my neck and I smile.

I close my eyes and enjoy the touch of his lips on my porcelain skin. I turn around and loop my arms around the back of his neck and kiss him on the lips passionately.

"Mmm, I could kiss you all day.." I say, looking into his eyes.

"Oh yeah? What about all night?" he smiles as we kiss again.

I grab his cigarette from his hand and bring it to my lips, taking a long draw of it before blowing the smoke to the side, and putting it out on a dirty plate near the sink where we are.

"Do you want dinner first or dessert?" I ask, biting my bottom lip.

"What's for dessert?" he asks, playing into this little game.

"Want me to show you?" I reply, removing the straps on my pinafore, before it drops to the floor, revealing just my panties and my tee.

"I think i'll go with dessert first..." he says, taking off his plaid shirt and his 'Flipper' shirt.

Before we get to anything, I remember to turn the stove off. We don't want a repeat of the burnt pizza and oven situation.

I hold out my hand and he takes it before I lead him to my bedroom. I can feel his eyes scanning my ass, as we walk down the hallway.

When we get into the room, I get on the bed, my back leans against the headboard and I spread my legs.

"Fuck me Kurt..." I say, a lot more confident and feeling empowered.

He grins, probably the biggest smile I've seen him give me. He takes his jeans off along with his boxers and kicks his converse off, before kneeling on the bed in front of me.

I throw my shirt over my head and reveal my breasts, I hadn't worn a bra for this very reason.

Kurt eyes my panties and notices how wet I am, the fabric soaked through and he licks his lips. He moves closer and gently pulls the crotch of the panties aside and fingers my folds, my clit trembling under the touch of his calloused finger pads.

"You like that do you? You little slut..." Kurt says, turning me on with his dirty talk.

"Yes...I love it...uhhh!!!" I moan under his spell. Completely and utterly under his spell.

"How about this?" he says before taking his mouth to my pussy. His tongue licking at my clit as I scream his name. He knows what he's doing, he's done this before, judging by his oral skills.

"So....damn....good!" I manage to say, approaching orgasm number two.

My eyes roll back into my head as I thread my hands into Kurt's perfect blonde mane, pulling him closer into me.

Before I reach my climax, he stops and smirks.

I look at him, as I'm on the edge of a mind blowing orgasm, wanting him to continue.

His lips meet mine, and I taste myself on him.

"Mmmm you taste so good..." he says against our kiss.

"You left me edging...." I pout.

"I know...that's half the fun." he teases. "Take these off...." he says, gesturing to my panties.

I do as he says, and throw them in his face teasingly.

He laughs at the action and without hesitation, props himself up above me, his cock hard and ready for me and he guides himself into my pussy.

He grunts as he enters me, feeling how tight I am, but how well we fit together. My pussy taking him in completely as he thrusts into me.

"Shit....you feel amazing." He says before speeding up his pace.

Beads of sweat appear on our bodies as we go hard and intensely at one another, enjoying every moment of our tryst.

We switch positions and I end up on top of him, milking his cock for all he's worth with my pussy. I bounce up and down on his length, working myself into a frenzy as that orgasm nears itself once again.

"I'm gonna cum..." I say with staggered breaths.

Kurt grabs my waist and helps with my movements as I get closer.

"oh my god...." I scream before tipping over the edge, having the most intense orgasm I've had so far.

"JESUS KURT!!" I yell with pleasure.

I ride out my orgasm and collapse on Kurt's chest.

With one swift movement, he flips me over and rams me from behind, my pussy clenching around his cock as my sensitivity is at an all time high.

"Fuck...." he says. I can feel him near his climax as his movements become sloppy.

I am still coming down from my high and shaking everytime his cock enters me. It feels amazing.

Suddenly I hear him moan as he pulls out of me and cums on my back, his warm seed coating my skin.

"Wait there." He says, before he goes off somewhere, leaving me still on all fours, with his fluid balancing on my back.

He returns and I feel him wipe off my back with a towel. I turn so my back is now on the mattress and he joins me.

He rests his head on my chest and kisses it gently.

"Fuck that was good." he states as I stroke his hair delicately.

"You're telling me!" I reply.

"I'm glad we had dessert first.." Kurt smirks before our lips meet once more.