Blaine chuckled breathlessly as Kurt collapsed beside him, panting heavily and chest glistening with sweat.
"And here I seem to recall you telling me this was going to be reserved for birthdays and high holidays," Blaine said cheekily.
"I’m sure it’s a high holiday somewhere," Kurt murmured with a wave of his hand, his eyes already growing heavy as he nestled into Blaine’s side.
Blaine did his best not to disturb Kurt as discarded the condom in the wastebin beside the bed. He’d have to pick some more up soon - it seemed they had celebrated over twelve high holidays in the last week alone.