Kurt Hummel reached for his phone as it buzzed. He was sitting in his tiny one bedroom, non-heated apartment on a freezing cold morning. He had got a number from someone who told him the quickest way to make cash so he could keep a roof over his head, was prostitution. Kurt gathered he probably needed to lose his virginity and this way he could get paid for it. Kurt flicked the screen across.

Hi cutie. I have a guy who wants to meet up with you tonight.

Kurt froze before responding. This was it he was going to lose his virginity tonight with a total stranger. He responded and got the details of where to meet. The guy was where he said he would be and Kurt was startled for a moment – he looked older, at least thirty. When the man realised that Kurt was guy, he had the same expression as Kurt did when he sat down.

"Hi," The man said. "I'm Blaine - Blaine Anderson."

"Kurt," Kurt swallowed. "Kurt Hummel."

"Do you want something to eat?" The man asked at the obviously famished boy.

"No," Kurt responded. "I'm good."

"My treat." The man tried again.

Kurt had decided to just give in. He would probably feel more energetic if he actually ate something other than what he had two days before. The man ordered them both dinner and then eventually they went off to his place. When Blaine opened the door, Kurt stood there shocked. It was a nice apartment -a really nice apartment.

"What do you do again?" Kurt asked, admiring the place as the man turned the heating on.

"Musical composer on broadway," Blaine responded as Kurt followed him into the bedroom. "How do you generally do this?"

"Um," Kurt wanted to be completely honest. "I've never um – I'm still a virgin."

"Okay – wow," Blaine responded. "We don't have to do this."

"No," Kurt responded. "You brought me dinner. It's the least I owe you."

"Only if you're okay with this," Blaine reassured him as Kurt nodded. He wanted to do this – Blaine was so nice and this was part of the deal. "I can show you how it's done this time."

"That – that would be good." Kurt stammered.

Kurt watched as Blaine took his jacket off and unbuttoned his shirt, pants, took off his socks and his briefs. Kurt couldn't get his eyes off the older man's penis.

"You might want to take your clothes off." Blaine commented, which broke Kurt's attention.

Kurt nodded and took off his clothes too. Blaine's eyes were drawn to the boy, who was taking off all his layers. Blaine could just tell that the boy was underfed from how scrawny he was. When Kurt removed his own briefs, Blaine caught a moment of his large cock and told him to get onto the bed. Blaine began kissing the boy from the neck down and he could feel himself and Kurt tightening. He reached over and grabbed the bottle of lube and a condom.

"Okay," Blaine said after he flipped the boy over and rubbed the lube on his hands. "This will sting a little. Tell me if it hurts, okay."

Blaine began slowly inserting one finger at a time, careful not to hurt the boy. He got about four fingers in and Kurt whimpered.

"Now," Kurt swallowed. "Please."

Blaine nodded as he inserted his erect penis and slowly began thrusting picking up pace. Kurt had his eyes shut, focussing on anything but what he was doing. He didn't want to embarrass himself in front of Blaine. After they came, they were in the sheets of Blaine's bed and Kurt was about to fall asleep but got out of bed.

"I better go." Kurt said stumbling over a jacket.

"No stay," Blaine said quietly. "I don't mind."

Kurt just nodded and woke up the next morning to hear Blaine making breakfast. He found his clothes and was about to leave.

"Have breakfast," Blaine looked at him. "I made it for the both of us."

"You don't have to." Kurt responded.

"I want to," Blaine smiled. "You're a good kid Kurt."

Kurt didn't want to be rude, so he sat down and had breakfast that Blaine had made.

"Can I see you again Kurt?" Blaine asked.

"Um – okay," Kurt responded. "Do you want sex again?"

"Like I said, it's up to you," Blaine responded. "I don't want to pressure you into anything you don't want to do. Is next weekend okay?"

"Fine." Kurt smiled.