Kurt Cobain And I Love Her

Brownies

Small smut

Year: 1984
Kurts age: 17
Your age: 17

Okay quick disclaimer
I have no clue how to make pot brownies so this is gonna be SOO wrong but IMAGINE

I stood in the kitchen making brownies with my little sister as there was a nock in the back door

"WHO IS IT"
I yelled out as my hands where covered in flour

"ITS MR 'CUM ON M-"

"KURT COME IN"
I yelled quickly laughing slightly not wanting my sister to hear the rest of that

I heard the back door open and a pair of footsteps enter the kitchen

He walked in and came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist

"Who's 'mr cu-"
My little sister said but was shortly cut off by me

"KEEP MIXING SHHH"
I yelled at her

"Baby when can we go upstairs and then maybe I'll cum on your f-"
He said quickly making me panic slightly

"Kurt STOP!"
I scoffed kicking him in the shin with my heel dragging out the 's'

"No,
seriously I'm really in the mood"

"Baby I'm doing something,
go do it yourself"
I said quietly looking around at him

I looked back at the counter and continued the to make the brownies

I felt a hand on my hip softly drifting down

I put both of my legs together but he continued to move his hand down

"My sister is right there!"
I snarled quietly at him

"Y/s/n go upstairs all there is to do is put the brownies in the oven"
Kurt said to my sister
(Y/s/n: your sisters name)

She nodded then walked up the stairs to her room

Kurt flipped me around and pushed me against the counter

He let his hand slide down to my crotch

He had the biggest smile on his face as he began to rub me through my pants

I put my hands on the counter and tilted my head back as he kept rubbing more and more

I let out a soft quiet moan as he went a little bit faster

He pulled his hand away and then actually put it in my pants and now gave me the skin on skin friction I needed

"Kuurt"
I whispered

He kissed my cheek and pulled his hand out and went to the sink

"What are you doing"
I asked flustered

"I wanna wait until I can fuck you and for you to be loud"
He looked around at me and winked

I rolled my eyes and let out a steady breath

He washed his hands and walked over and pulled a zip-lock-bag out of his pocket and of course,
Pot

"Oh would you look at that my little junkie has marijuana"
I laughed teasing him softly ruffling his hair

He opened the bag of the grained marijuana and tipped it into the brownie batch

"Kurt!"
I yelled

"Here"
He smiled pushing me to the side lightly

He mixed in the pot and then poured it into a tray

"Kurt- you just ruined them"
I said upset

"They can be our batch"
He smiled sympathetically pulling me close to him

"And what do I say to my sister"
I asked pissed

"Say they burnt"

"Bitch"
I mumbled

"Dick"
He mumbled back

"You love me still"
I laughed looking up at him

"Maybe"
He smiled and kissed the top of my head holding me tight

I didn't really bother to wash my hands but instead just get his shirt dirty with brownie mixture

Anything for a kiss I guess