#nirvana imagines

Requested by: Anon

Genre: Fluff and Smut (MINORS DNI)

Word Count: 811

Warnings: Unprotected sex (p in v), Boob sucking and creampie

It was a typical Pacific Northwestern day, cloudy and rainy. I knew when I left Aberdeen for Olympia with Kurt, the weather wouldn’t change at all, it would be the same gloom I lived in my entire life. 

I had the day off from my job and was planning on just staying in. I lived in a small apartment with my boyfriend of several years, who was my best friend prior to that. I wasn’t really sure when we transitioned from best friends to lovers it was smooth and natural. 

I was brewing some coffee when I felt arms wrap around me from behind. I melted back into his touch. 

“You’re up early. Isn’t it your day off?” He asked and placed a gentle kiss on the nape of my neck. 

“Yeah, but my natural alarm woke me up and I couldn’t fall back asleep.” I explained. 

“Bummer.” He said and gave me a squeeze before sliding next to me.

“Do you have practice today?” I asked. 

“No, not today.” He said. And I grinned at him. 

“Wanna watch movies on the couch and just veg today?” I asked. 

“I’d love that.” He said and kissed my forehead. 

After the coffee finished brewing he got out a couple mugs and had some morning coffee and toast. 

I raided the pantry for any snacks we had and he collected a mountain of blankets. We reconveined on the couch and flipped on the tv. He found a VHS of my favorite film and popped it into the player. 

It had been a while since we had a whole day to ourselves. Shortly into the film, we weren’t paying attention. I was in his lap cupping his face as our lips moved together in sync. His hands are playing with the hem of my shirt. I got the message and pulled away briefly to remove the shirt. He grinned and immediately took one of my nipples into his mouth as he massaged the other one, rolling the nipple between his fingers and driving me wild. I moaned as he continued sucking on my tits. Kurt kissed up my neck until we met in a sloppy kiss. I grinded down on his cock and his groan reverberated into the kiss. Fuck this man does things to me. I kissed across his cheek and down to his neck, licking and then nibbling his ear. 

“Bedroom. Now.” He demanded. I immediately got off and headed to the room, he smacked my butt and I giggled. I removed my shorts and laid down watching him undress. His cock alert and ready to make me see stars. 

I instinctively spread my legs, he got on the bed on his knees and found his place between my legs. The kind of effect this man has on me, is that just from our make out and dry humping I am wet and ready for him to fuck me. I squirmed waiting for him to enter my pussy. 

“Mm, all wet and ready for me, huh?” He asked and I nodded. 

“Please fuck me, I need you inside me.” I said. 

“Good girls get what they want.” He said. He rubbed the tip of his dick on my clit before moving it down and sliding in. I gasped as he slid all the way in filling me up. “God, I’ll never get tired of this.” He pulled out slowly, before sliding back in. I moaned and stared up at him, loving the sensation of him sliding in and out. He did that a few more times before he picked up speed.

“Yes, yes, yessss!” I moaned loudly. He groaned with each thrust. I watched as he looked down where our bodies met. He was always mesmerized watching himself move in and out of me. 

He reached down with his thumb and began rubbing my clit. My moans were incessant as I could feel the knot build in my lower belly. He continued until I squoze him tight, keeping him deep inside me as my legs shook and I came seeing stars. 

“Fuck.” Kurt groaned, releasing inside of me. 

Kurt leaned down and I held him. 

“You fucking squeezed that orgasm out of me.” He chuckled and then kissed me. “The effect you have on me is wild.” He said and pulled out. He rolled to the side and pulled me into his chest. 

“We need more cozy days like this.” He said and kissed my forehead. 

“I concur. I could spend the whole day in bed with you, making out and fucking.” I said and kissed his chest. 

“Then that is exactly what we will do.” He said with a grin. I looked up and kissed him. 

We did do other things, like finish the movie and put another on, but we were definitely primarily spending our cozy day ravishing one another. 

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On Tumblr:

Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers

Tom Petty-

I Guess I’ll Stick Around

Soulmates

Wake Up Time 

One, two, three, four (Mike x Tom)

California Dreamin’ 

Mike Campbell-

One, two, three, four (Mike x Tom)

The Beatles 

Paul McCartney-

In My Life

George Harrison-

Neighbors 

Queen

Brian May-

Dinner With The Parents

One Day I’ll Go Back

On Wattpad:

Queen

Brian May - (1), (2)

Nirvana

Kurt Cobain - (1)

The Rolling Stones

Keith Richards - (1)

The Who

Pete Townshend- (1)

Deep Purple

Ian Gillan - (1)

The Scorpions

Matthias Jabs - (1)

Wattpad Book: Classic Rock Imagines

AO3 Book: Classic Rock Imagines

A/N: Eee my first Kurt fic. I adore this man and just want to be best friends. I hope you enjoy!

Requested by: Anon

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 1,439

Warnings: Some swearing

I had been with Nirvana since the beginning. I grew up in Aberdeen after all. My earliest memories were interwoven with traces of him. The boy with blonde hair and bright blue eyes. The boy who grew into a man, who I had fallen for. Thankfully he fell for me too. The transition from best friend to lover was seamless. We weren’t perfect, nobody was. But we both were always willing to talk things out and grow together as a team. 

I was sitting on our couch sipping a cup of coffee. A staple in the Pacific Northwest under the constant gloom. Kurt had kissed my cheek and left early, which was weird, he never leaves this early for practices or anything. What was even weirder was the knock that came at the door. I got up and was greeted by a smiling Dave Grohl. 

“Don’t you have band practice? Kurt left early today, so I assumed that was what it was for.” I said. Dave made his way inside. 

“No, not today.” He said and looked at my outfit. My jammie shorts hidden beneath my tattered old band shirt. “Get dressed, in something comfortable but nice.” He said. 

“What the fuck are you talking about, Dave.” I asked super confused at what is transpiring. I mean don’t get me wrong, I love the guy, and we are dear friends, but what on earth is going on? 

“I’ll pick your outfit out if you don’t know.” He said and made his way further into the apartment. 

“Wait, no!” I said tailing after him, but it was too late. He was in my room making a mess of my closet, not that it was super organized to begin with, but there was a system, and he was ruining it. 

“You don’t need to throw things on the floor you don’t deem worthy for my outfit today.” I grumbled picking up the articles of clothing and hanging them back up. 

“This is perfect.” He turned to me holding one of my favorite dresses, a black velvet spaghetti strap I often pair with a white shirt under. Since it was chillier I was going with a long sleeved under shirt. “And these shoes.” He pulled out my well loved Doc Martens. Super cliche, I know, but it’s a good outfit. 

“Do I need to do makeup and my hair?” I asked, finally giving in to, whatever the fuck this was. 

“Nope, we have places to go that will take care of that.” He said, shoving the outfit into my arms and leaving the room, closing the door. Ceremoniously closing the conversation and any further questions I could ask revealing his motives. 

I sighed and at least brushed my hair before putting the outfit on. Once dressed, I exited my bedroom and Dave was just chilling on the couch. He had poured himself his own cup of coffee. 

“Okay, now what, drummer boy?” I asked plopping down next to him. Dave finished gulping down his coffee, he set the mug down and shot up.

“To the salon!” He said. 

“To the salon!” I mirrored and stood. I went to grab my bag and he stopped me. 

“No need!” He said. So I hung it back up and locked the door from the inside before following him out and down to his car. 

Dave, being a man of his word, drove us to the salon, I don’t go often. But when I do this is where I go. A bunch of cool local girls that I see at shows work there. 

Apparently I was getting the works done today. Dave dutifully sat in the front while I was whisked away, hair, nails, makeup. They didn’t ask me for any preferences and just did their magic. I was extremely thrilled with the results, it was all my favorites. My favorite way to wear my hair, my favorite makeup, and my nails were a pretty vampire red, adding the right splash of color to my mostly black outfit. 

I thanked the women for their work as they brought me back up front. 

“Is everything all set?” Dave asked. The woman confirmed it was all done, and we were out the door. 

“Wait, don’t we need to pay them?” I asked. 

“It’s all squared away, don’t worry about it.” Dave said mysteriously as he opened the passenger side door for me. I slid in and buckled. After he got in I finally decided to start asking questions again. 

“Seriously, Dave, what is going on? And where did Kurt go this morning?” I asked. 

“I am under strict instructions to keep my mouth shut.” He said and pulled out of the salon parking lot. 

“Kurt is up to something isn’t he?” I asked. I was met with silence. Dave simply turned the radio up. I huffed and folded my arms, slinking back into the seat. I hated not knowing things. “Wait, where are we going?” I asked, noticing he was getting on the freeway. 

“Road trip.” He answered. I rolled my eyes and accepted my fate. 

I watched the green scenery as we drove. And eventually I knew where we were going based on the ridiculously long entrance to my hometown, Aberdeen. 

It had been a while since I had been home to see my family despite living an hour away. 

“What are we doing here?” I asked. 

“You’ll see.” Was all Dave said, and I knew asking anything further would be a waste of both our times. Dave wasn’t budging from whatever orders he had received. 

When we finally parked it was at Sam Benn park. A staple of my childhood, and where I met Kurt. 

“You got it from here.” Dave said. I turned to look at him. 

“What?” 

“I’m staying in the car, my job is done.” He said. 

“So you’ll squeal now?” I asked. 

“Out.” He said.

Apparently not. 

So I did as I was told and I exited his vehicle. I wasn’t too sure where to go so I meandered a bit before I spotted him. The first place I ever saw him. On the swing set. He pushed himself gently back and forth with his feet planted on the ground. Kurt looked up, our eyes met and he smiled brightly. The same smile I loved from the very first moment we met. He nodded his head to the swing next to him and I walked over and sat next to him, immediately following suit and pushing myself gently in the swing. 

“What is all this?” I asked. 

“You know, if I was told at the ripe age of 4 that I was going to meet the most amazing person, who is so easy to laugh with, to go to when times are hard, and most importantly easy to love. I would have said ‘gross I bet she has cooties.’” He laughed and I gently hit his shoulder. 

“Kurt!” I said with a laugh.

“I really am grateful though, that we became friends, and that we fell in love. I wouldn’t change any of it.” He said, and I could feel myself getting choked up. 

“Me neither, I don’t think there is another man for me who I can love the way I love you.” I said truthfully knowing this man was my soulmate. 

Kurt stood up and he moved to stand in front of me and pulled a gorgeous ring out of his pocket. He then got to his knee and everything fell into place. He said my name so tenderly. 

“Will you marry me?” He asked. 

I didn’t even have to think about it, the word fell from my lips, “Yes!” 

“Yeah?” He asked and I nodded, not trusting my voice knowing I would sob grotesquely. 

I gave him my left hand and he slipped the ring on. It fit perfectly. 

He stood up and I stood from the swing and we kissed. I will never get tired of his kisses. Or his hugs. Or just him in general. 

“Congrats guys!” We turned to see both Dave and Krist. Krist with a camera in hand, I assume he captured those moments. Now he was worse than a parent before prom having us pose multiple times and getting shots of my hand with the ring. 

Kurt chose here to propose since this is where we met, and also so we could spend the rest of the day hanging out with our families and celebrating the news. 

I have spent most of my life with Kurt, and now I can’t wait to spend the rest of our lives together as husband and wife.

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Hey!! I just posted this, it is both fluff and smut! Sorry for the wait and I hope you are still around to enjoy it! 🫶🏻