Weve known these guys for a while now, we were in Glee club together and we did some crazy shit in there, Sam said before Mercedes grabbed the microphone.

Before all the crazy stories come up, we want you all to give our lovely newlywed couple an applause because they're going to do their first dance for us! Mercedes squealed happily.

Everyone started applauding and Kurt and Blaine looked at each other lovingly from where they were sitting in the middle of the row with family members, best men and maids of honor. The intro of their favorite song started playing softly and smiled at each other. But before Kurt could get up, Blaine was already standing and holding a hand out to his husband. May I have this dance? he asked.

Kurt smiled. Of course you can. He got up, took Blaines hand and walked with him to the middle of the dance floor where they wrapped their arms around each other and swayed along to the song.

Blaine was whispering some of the lyrics into Kurts ear. They chose this song because it described their story.

I belong to you,
I belong to you,
whatevers gonna happen,
I belong to you.

Hey, whats on your mind?
Its gonna be alright.
Whatevers gonna get you,
wont come tonight.
And I belong to you.

They smiled, twirling around on the floor. This was one of the many times they danced together. Blaine was sure he would never get enough of dancing with Kurt. He buried his face in the crook of Kurts neck, inhaling the scent of Kurts sweet smelling shampoo.

Oh, its been a long, long time since everything before you.
It took a long, long time for both of us to arrive.
Oh, its been a long, long time but here Im standing for you.
It took a long, long time for everyone to get by.

I love you, he murmured into Kurts skin, I love you so so much.

Kurt pulled back to look him in the eyes. And I love you equally as much.

They kissed, slow and perfect.

They said I was already yours,
right there from the start.
It just took me a little while.
Oh, it took me a little while,
but now I understand.
I belong to you.

They held each other but instead of dancing they were almost standing still. The room was quiet and it was like time stood still instead of them. They wanted to stay like this forever, in each others arms, dancing to their favorite song and trapped in time.

The song came to its end and both Kurt and Blaine went to their friends and family. Kurt asked Carole to dance and Blaine asked Tina, since his mother wasnt there. They made their way to the dancefloor and right before the next song started, they heard a female voice loudly ask: Excuse me?

All four of them and the whole room turned to the sound of the woman and what they saw was unbelievable.

Mom? Blaine asked, letting go of Tinas hand he was holding.

Blaines mom stepped closer until she was standing right outside of the dance area. I was actually hoping I could get this dance, she said, looking at Blaine with pleading eyes.

Is it really you? It was barely a whisper but apparently she heard it because she nodded and smiled at him. Mom! Yes, of course I want you to dance with me! He ran towards her and hugged her tight, not wanting to let go of her now that she was finally here. Kurt had a smile on his face, he knew Blaine wanted to show his mother his amazing dancing skills and this was the perfect moment for that. ‘Come on, I want you to meet my lovely husband.'

They walked to Kurt, Tina and Carole, each had an arm wrapped around their waist. ‘Kurtie, I want you to meet my mother, Marie. Mom, this is my husband, Kurt.' Kurt wanted to shake her hand when she went for a hug.

‘I've heard so much about you,' Kurt said, smiling because he didn't expect Blaine's mother to hug him.

‘Please tell me you only heard good things?' she asked.

Kurt chuckled. ‘Blaine only told me the good things.'

They let go of each other and Marie wrapped an arm around her son.

Tay, do you mind if I dance with my mom first? he looked up at her, Its been so long since Ive seen her.

Tina smiled. Of course, she pecked his cheek because she was almost certain Blaine wasnt about to let go of his mother to hug her, As long as you dance with me afterwards.

Thanks Tay-Tay and I will, Ill dance with you for the rest of the evening if you want me to, he said. After that, Tina went back to take her place next to Sam.

Blaine smiled at Kurt before cueing the DJ to start the song. Im so glad you came, mom. I didnt... I didnt think youd come back after the ceremony.

I didnt want to leave in the first place but your father...' she sighed, ‘He wanted to change his suit before coming to the party, hes still changing in fact.'

‘He's coming?' Blaine asked surprised when he turned to her.

‘He's probably trying to tie his tie and you know how long that can take. John's not really the smartest person when it comes to that sort of stuff,' she chuckled.

Blaine smiled into her shoulder while they danced around the room. ‘Thank you,' he murmured.

‘What for, honey?' she asked.

‘Being here, you know? You may not know it but you made this day so much better,' Blaine answered.

‘Oh, sweetie. Darling,' she kissed the top of his head, ‘I'd do anything for you. I can't stand to see my baby-boy unhappy.'

‘Dad's really coming?' Blaine asked a little incredulous.

‘Yes, he's coming,' she said, chuckling, ‘He feels bad about everything, honey. He heard you hated him and he wants to change that. He doesn't want to be a monster anymore. He told me he wanted his favorite boy to love him again.'

‘Favorite boy? I'm his favorite boy? Really?' Blaine asked, arching  an eyebrow.

‘You are, Blainey, you are,' Marie said.

Blaine sighed. ‘I don't really hate him, it just... It came out of my mouth sooner than I thought. He called me and the love of my life different, mom. That hurt.'

‘I know honey and I yelled at him for that. I told him you and Kurt don't deserve that. Hell, I even told him that if he didn't come with me I'd divorce him but maybe I went a bit too far with that because he's been clingy and over-loving, you know? He's been begging me not to leave him,' Marie said.

Blaine laughed. ‘You're an angel, mom,' he pecked her cheek, ‘I love you.'

‘I love you too, Blainey.'

They kept on dancing until the song ended and Kurt came to them. ‘Blaine, honey, I'm sorry but I'm gonna steal your mom.'

‘Only if I can steal a kiss from you before I go,' Blaine said and tapped on his lips. Kurt leaned in closer and placed his lips gently on Blaine's. After the kiss, Kurt grabbed Marie's hand and walked off, turning around to wink at Blaine who was softly touching his lips. ‘Wow,' Blaine breathed out. No matter what Kurt did, Blaine never got used to how amazingly wonderful his kisses were.

When Blaine turned around, Tina stood right in front of him, startling him a bit. ‘Gee, Tay, you startled me there,' he said, holding a hand over his heart and feeling it race.

‘Sorry but you promised me you'd dance with me after you danced with your mother so, here I am!' Tina said excited.

Blaine pursed his lips and looked thoughtfully at Tina. ‘Did I say that? Really?' he smiled when Tina playfully hit his arm. ‘Come on, let's dance.'

While they danced to Maroon 5's “Won't Go Home Without You” a couple of other couples joined in and soon the dancefloor was crowded.

After the song ended, Tina excused herself and went to the bathroom. Blaine felt someone tapping his shoulder and thought someone just bumped into him. ‘Oh, I'm so so-,' he interrupted himself and thought his eyes would be popping out of their sockets. ‘Dad?' he asked to the man in front of him.

‘Hey, son,' the man answered.

‘You came!' Blaine hugged his father tight and smiled, secretly hoping his father was doing the same.

John stepped out of the embrace and looked at his son. ‘I'm sorry for everything,' he saw the corners of Blaine's mouth twitch up in a small smile. ‘You're my son and I... Goddammit Blaine, I love you. I never meant to hurt you and I know I am a lousy father, I've always been.'

‘No, you're not a lousy father. Do you want to go somewhere quieter where we can talk?' Blaine asked when he saw his father being bumped into by a couple.

‘Yeah, that's maybe a good idea,' he answered.

‘Good, I'm just going to tell Kurt and mom where they can find us so they don't have to look for us,' Blaine turned around but was stopped by his father.

‘Let them come with us, I need to talk to Kurt too,' he said.

Blaine nodded and wandered off into the crowd. A couple of minutes later he came back, holding Kurt's hand and pecking his cheek while his mother walked behind them. ‘The hall, is that okay?' he asked when they were close enough to his father.

‘Fine by me, honey,' Kurt answered and squeezed Blaine's hand softly. Blaine's parents nodded and followed the pair to the hallway.

When they were alone Blaine introduced Kurt to his father: ‘Dad, I want you to meet my husband Kurt. Kurt, this is my father.'

‘Nice to meet you, mister Anderson,' Kurt said and extended his hand which John gladly shook.

‘So you're the boy who's been making my boy happy,' John smiled.

‘I hope I am,' Kurt replied and felt Blaine's arm snaking around his waist and placed his hand over Blaine's on his hip.

‘Of course you are,' Blaine whispered in Kurt's ear.

Kurt smiled at him before turning to Blaine's father. ‘Blaine said you wanted to talk to me, sir?'

‘Sir? Please call me John,' John said, ‘and yes, I need to say this to the both of you.'

Kurt nodded and waited for Blaine's father to continue.

‘I feel terrible for calling you and Blaine different. You guys are everything but different. You are amazing, both of you. I'm glad my boy found his one true love and married him. And I know I can't turn back time but Blaine, I want you to know that I'm changing. I've wasted so much of my time trying to see that there's nothing wrong with being gay instead of spending it with you. I just didn't know what to do when you told me you were into boys. I remember fixing the car with you because I thought you'd become straight. I tried to change you while it was me who needed to be changed! It broke my heart when I heard you hated me. But I want to be your father again, if you're okay with that of course,' John said.

Kurt looked at Blaine whose eyes were tearing up for the umpteenth time today.

‘Dad,' Blaine started but his voice broke so he went for a hug instead, ‘Of course I want you to be my father again. I don't hate you, I never did but I was just angry at you for calling the love of my life different. I don't care so much that you called me different but Kurt's my everything. Nobody hurts my Kurt,' he felt Kurt's hand on his lower back, ‘Nobody.'

‘I know, son. I'm so sorry for hurting you,' John looked up at Kurt, ‘for hurting both of you.'

Blaine pulled back a little to properly look at his mom and dad. ‘Can we be a family again, please?' Blaine asked.

‘That sounds perfect, Blainey,' John answered and let go of Blaine for a second to invite his wife into the hug.

Kurt watched the Andersons hug and he wished he could do the same with his mom and dad. Carole was like a mother to Kurt, but he couldn't deny that he missed his actual mom. He looked up at the ceiling to will his tears who were threatening to roll over his cheeks away.

‘Kurt?' Blaine asked, still hugging his folks.

‘Yeah, baby?'

‘Come here,' Blaine said and gave Kurt space to join in in the Anderson family-hug.

‘Really?' Kurt asked confused, ‘I thought this was kind of... your moment.'

Marie looked up at Kurt. ‘You're part of the family too now, Kurt. Come here, darling.'

Kurt joined the small group, standing in between Marie and Blaine and wrapping an arm around both of them. They heard a lot of cheering in the other room and all turned their heads to the sound.

‘What is going on there?' Kurt asked, furrowing his eyebrows. It was then he heard the intro of Robbie Williams' “Handsome Man” and Cooper's voice replacing Robbie's.

‘Oh god no,' Blaine sighed.

All four of them let go of each other and walked back into the room where Cooper was standing on the stage, singing and trying to dance along with the song.

‘Typically Cooper,' Marie said, ‘singing a song about how he's the most handsome man on the planet.'

‘Do I need to take his microphone away?' Blaine whispered into Kurt's ear.

‘No honey, I think the song is catchy. Let him sing,' Kurt grabbed Blaine's hand and leaded him to the dancefloor.

‘But Kuuuuuuuurt,' Blaine whined but quickly let it go when Kurt lightly smacked his ass. He felt Kurt's hands on his hips and oh my God was he grinding his crotch against Blaine's ass?! ‘Mmm, Kurt,' he moaned.

‘Cooper can sing all he want  but I know that the world's most handsome man right in front of me,' Kurt murmured into Blaine's skin.

Blaine turned around, making sure he never broke contact with Kurt and looked into his eyes. ‘Oh God, baby. You're so fantastic I can't even-‘ He was silenced by Kurt's lips on his.

The kiss was long and when Kurt slipped his tongue into Blaine's mouth, Blaine felt like he was drifting away on could 10 instead of 9. Kurt sucked on Blaine's bottom lip before letting go completely.

‘Breathe,' Blaine finished his sentence, breathless and panting.

Kurt chuckled and thumbed Blaine's now red and plump lips. ‘You're so beautiful like this. I can't imagine what you'll look like tonight.'

‘Speaking of tonight,' Blaine started, sucking in another breath, ‘I thought you wanted to save all of your kisses?'

‘Let's say I just couldn't wait to do that but don't worry,' Kurt leaned in and slightly bit on Blaine's earlobe, ‘the best is yet to come. I mean, you have yet to come.'

Blaine's eyes went wide at the thought. ‘Fuck, Kurt.'

Cooper's performance was over and he asked the crowd's attention. ‘Guys, I want to thank you all for coming to my little brother's wedding,' he pointed at Kurt and Blaine, who were now standing next to each other with an arm wrapped around the other's waist, ‘Blaine, Kurt, thank you for inviting me and my lovely Katelyn to your wedding.'

‘Yeah, she wouldn't be here if it wasn't for me, big bro!' Blaine interrupted him, ‘But you're welcome.'

‘Anyways,' Cooper continued, ‘I have known little Blaine since he was born and I know I barely showed it when we were younger but I couldn't wish for a better little brother than him. Okay yes, he's a bit crazy sometimes but that's all because he's crazy about Kurt,' the crowd “aww'ed” and Blaine could feel his cheeks heat up, ‘I've met Kurt a couple of years ago at my old high school McKinley High and if I remember well, he was smitten when he first saw me. But I have never, ever seen my brother so happy as he is with Kurt. I was kind of a jerk to Blaine back then because I knew he was better than me. I mean, he already had a boyfriend for a couple of months and I was well, yeah, single. I also remember the time when Kurt and Blaine broke up,' Blaine looked at Kurt who smiled at him and gave Blaine's hand a gentle squeeze, ‘Blaine called me that night to say that he screwed up, big time. He was crying and he kept going on about how much he had hurt Kurt and that he wanted to kill himself for hurting the one and only love of his life. But I told him not to do it, that Kurt would change his mind and forgive him for it, which he luckily did and look where we're standing now! Blaine, Kurt, you guys rock and I think I'm speaking for everyone when I say: have a wonderful life together!' Cooper ended his speech and everyone started cheering, except for the happy couple who just looked each other in the eyes and then looked up to see Cooper walking off the stage.

Before Kurt could ask Blaine anything about the time they were broken up, Sam jumped up the three stairs leading up the stage and grabbed the microphone. ‘My turn,' he said and rubbed the back of his neck, ‘Um, I've known Kurt since I moved to Lima and he's been a great friend to me so one day, me and the New Directions decided to let him spy on the Warblers as a thank you for being such a good fri-‘

‘Sam you know that's not true! You wanted me to check out their leader, not all of the Warblers,' Kurt said, hand running up and down Blaine's back and smiling at him, completely forgetting what Cooper said before.

‘True enough,' Sam continued, ‘We thought it was weird when Kurt stayed at Dalton for the whole afternoon but when he came back he was like a little ball of sunshine; he just kept on smiling.  A couple of weeks later Kurt transferred and we thought “yup, we're never seeing him again” but then Kurt came back, bringing Blaine along a couple of days later! Blaine and I became best friends and did some cool stuff and now that Mercedes can't grab the mic from me I'm gonna say it all. We stole our trophy back from the Warblers, Blaine, Tina, Becky and I pulled an all-nighter in school before graduation, we danced and sang on Times Square and hello? Let's not forget the proposal we put together! I'm glad you chose me as your best man, bud. Um, I hope you and Kurt adopt cute Russian twin babies and if you have more Star Wars fanfiction I should read, mail them to me. Um, I'm gonna stop talking right now but dudes, enjoy your party,' he paused, ‘and your wedding night. Cheers to the happy couple!'

Everyone cheered again and this time Kurt and Blaine joined them, applauding and smiling. Then they heard some people yell: ‘Kurt! Blaine! Kurt! Blaine!' and both boys smiled before walking to the stage, hand in hand.

‘You go first,' Kurt said quickly when they reached the microphone, ‘There's no way I'm going first.'

‘Okay,' Blaine shrugged, ‘Everyone, thank you all for coming to celebrate me and Kurt's special day. All of our friends and family are here and we just couldn't be happier,' he chuckled before continuing, ‘I can honestly say that this is the best day of my life and that I'm spending it with the most handsome man on earth, sorry Cooper,' Cooper shrugged and smiled, ‘I'm glad Sam and the New Directions told Kurt to go and spy on us because that way I met my soulmate-‘

‘And I met mine!' Kurt interrupted him, smiling.

‘-and the love of my life and I,' Blaine swallowed some tears away but one escaped and made his way down his face, ‘Kurt, I know I said it a gazillion times already but I'm going to say it again: I love you so much and if I lose you one more time I won't survive it, baby. I'll die if I don't have you by my side.'

The crowd “aww-ed” again and Kurt wrapped his arms around his husband and kissed him on the cheek. ‘Oh, hon. I can't live without you too.'

Blaine let go off the microphone and cupped Kurt's face, forgetting about the speech he was giving. ‘You're the only thing that's keeping me sane and alive.' He gently kissed Kurt, on the lips this time and he smiled against Kurt's lips while some people in the crowd reached for their tissues.

‘Can I say something now?' Kurt asked, thumbing Blaine's cheek after the kiss.

‘Of course, sweetie,' Blaine answered and placed his hand on Kurt's lower back.

‘Hi guys! Like my lovely husband already said: thank you all for coming down here. Half of you had to fly down here and we can't thank you enough for spending money on plane tickets and stuff... Me and Blaine have been through some rough patches but I know we'll get through it all. I found my missing puzzle piece and now I'm finally complete. I can't explain what Blaine means to me so I'm not even going to try  because otherwise we'll still be here tomorrow,' Kurt laughed, ‘Um, no what I'm trying to say is that my life is complete with my baby by my side and without him I wouldn't be standing here, of course, and I wouldn't be in New York and I wouldn't be in love with the most adorable, beautiful and romantic man in the entire world. The only thing I've left to say is,' Kurt paused, building up the tension, ‘let's party!' He ran off the stage, pulling Blaine along by his hand and stopping in the middle of the dancefloor.

‘Can I say something?' Burt asked, suddenly appearing on the stage.

Everyone turned to the stage again and when the boys saw Burt standing up there, they gave him an encouraging nod.

‘Okay,' Burt sighed, ‘My boys, everyone here knows that they're made for each other. Kurt's very important to me and so is Blaine. He helped my son grow up and made him believe in himself. Blaine has become a son to me and he even calls me dad. I remember Blaine coming to me and asking me if he could marry Kurt. That was when they were still broken up, if I may add and he had some sort of um, pin with him to support gay marriage and I'm still wearing it,' he pointed to his jacket, ‘So of course I gave him my consent to marry my Kurt. I knew what Blaine did was not okay but I also knew he loved my son more than anything else in the world and I also knew Kurt still loved him. When I drove Kurt to the proposal, he told me Blaine made him feel safe, connected and loved. I'm going to miss Kurt, now that he's going to stay here with Blaine but I'm glad they finally made this step in their life and I wish my boys all the best in the world.' Burt had tears in his eyes when he finished his speech and walked down the steps. Kurt and Blaine smiled at him before walking over to him and hugging him. ‘I love you buddies, don't you dare forget that.'

Kurt kissed his father's cheek. ‘How could we ever forget that?'

‘Burt, thank you for being like a father to me and thank you for letting me marry your amazing son,' Blaine patted Burt on the shoulder.

Burt smiled and rustled Blaine's hair while saying: ‘You're welcome, kiddo.'

‘You're the best father a son could wish for, dad,' Kurt said, ‘I love you so much.'

‘Your mother would have been so proud of you, bud,' Burt smiled, ‘Her dream was to see you happy, she told me that before she died.'

Kurt held onto his father like he was a lifeline. ‘I miss her,' he sniffed and smiled when he felt Blaine's hand rubbing soothingly over his back.

‘I miss her too, Kurt,' Burt said, ‘But now we know that her dream has come true. Focus on that, son.'

Kurt nodded against his father's chest and pulled back out of the embrace when he felt Burt uncomfortably moving, trying to squirm away a little but not wanting to tell Kurt he should let go of him.

‘Is it okay if I go back to Carole, buddy?' Burt asked, ‘I guess you want to spend some more time with Blaine then with your old man, huh?'

‘It's okay,' Kurt whispered and turned to Blaine who looked at him sympathetically and held out his arms for Kurt. Kurt wrapped his arms around his husband and softly sniffled into his shoulder.

‘Hey, honey, it's okay. I'm here, shh. I'm here,' Blaine cooed.

‘I miss her, Blaine, I miss her so much,' Kurt sniffed.

Blaine hated how vulnerable Kurt sounded. ‘I know, baby. I wish I could bring her back for you, but sadly, Nightbird doesn't have that superpower,' Blaine whispered the last part in Kurt's ear, trying desperately to make Kurt smile again and it worked because he heard Kurt's muffled chuckling.

‘Dork,' Kurt croaked out.

‘I'm just trying to cheer you up a bit, darling,' Blaine smiled and kissed Kurt's temple.

‘Just be here, baby, that's all you need to do to cheer me up,' Kurt said.

‘I'm here, always. I'll always be here for you,' Blaine whispered.

Kurt smiled. ‘Thank you.'

After a while just standing there Kurt looked up at Blaine. ‘God, I'm such a crybaby,' he snickered sadly.

‘Hey, don't say that honey. Sometimes you just have to let it all out. You're not a crybaby, you're someone who lost his mother at a very young age. It would be weird if you didn't cry over that, darling,' Blaine carded his fingers carefully through Kurt's hair, making sure it still looked perfect afterwards.

 The people around them were dancing and smiling and talking. Rachel had claimed the microphone and was now singing a horrible rendition of Beyoncé's “Love On Top” in Kurt's opinion but everybody else seemed to love it. Even Blaine was humming and singing along and trying to dance with Kurt by swaying his hips from left to right. Eventually Kurt gave in and let Blaine twirl him around before smiling and burying his face in the crook of Blaine's neck.

 Close to midnight a few people came to them saying it was a beautiful ceremony and a fantastic party but that they had to go home or to their hotels. Will and Emma came by with little Daniel to say goodbye to both boys, all of the Warblers insisted on hugging both Blaine and Kurt, the New Directions (old and new together) performed one last time before congratulating the happy couple and leaving the building. Sue didn't even give a snarky comment on how Porcelain and Porcelain's prince's wedding was a complete gay parade but just hugged them and told them she enjoyed herself. Soon the room was filled with only Kurt and Blaine's families. They drank some more, they laughed some more, Kurt and Blaine got embarrassed when their parents told stories about their childhood, Kurt danced with Blaine's grandmother and Blaine danced with Kurt's. It was around two when Kurt and Blaine decided to call it a day and because they didn't want to bother Burt, they decided to take a cab to the hotel.

‘Okay, boys. Have fun,' Burt winked and continued, ‘and Kurt, don't forget to wear a  condom if you're doing it tonight!'

Kurt turned around to look at his dad in complete shock and stuttered: ‘Uh, yeah, yeah, we'll um... Take care of ourselves?' He heard Blaine chuckle next to him he felt his cheeks heat up from embarrassment.

‘Good,' Burt said, ‘Goodnight boys.'

‘Goodbye, dad,' Kurt said, cheeks still cherry red, ‘Bye, everyone!'

Blaine and Kurt waved at the small group of people and walked out the door and onto the street. There were six cars left on the parking lot of the venue and the street was pretty deserted, except for a few cabs driving past them. Blaine walked towards the edge of the sidewalk and raised his hand to hail a cab. Kurt came to join him and rested his head on Blaine's shoulder.

‘You have no idea how long I've wanted this,' Kurt kissed Blaine's pulse point.

‘Resting your head on my shoulder?' Blaine asked confused and practically growled when another cab passed by them, ‘Oh, come on!'

‘Relax, baby,' Kurt calmed Blaine down by placing feather light kisses all over Blaine's jaw and neck, ‘No, I haven't been wanting to rest my head on your shoulder silly. I wanted to have you for myself all night and now that we're finally alone, we can do anything we want, baby,' he said with a low and seductive voice, sending shivers down Blaine's spine.

‘Oh, please let there be a cab. Please let there be a cab,' Blaine whined, wanting nothing more than to take Kurt to the hotel room and spend the night with him.

Kurt chuckled and stroked Blaine's cheek. ‘I've been wanting you all day long,' he said and squeezed Blaine's ass, making Blaine gasp.

‘Fuck that cab,' Blaine said and turned to Kurt to kiss him fiercely. His hands were all over Kurt's body: travelling up and down his sides, pushing his jacket aside a little, roaming through Kurt's hair (now not even bothering if it still looked decent afterwards) and eventually they rested on Kurt's ass. ‘I want you, Kurt. I want you so bad, baby,' he murmured against Kurt's skin while kissing his jawline, neck, collarbone...

‘Oh God,' Kurt moaned, ‘Not here, baby, not here,' he carefully pushed Blaine off of him.

‘I need you,' Blaine panted, ‘I need you on top of me, inside of me, next to me, I need you everywhere!'

‘Fuck, Blaine,' Kurt gasped when Blaine cupped him through his pants, ‘Someone could see us out here.'

‘Don't care, need you,' Blaine said and started to push Kurt's jacket off of his shoulders.

 Kurt tore his gaze away from Blaine and looked out for a cab. When a cab finally turned around the corner he raised his hand. ‘Blaine baby, there's a cab,' he said, pushing against Blaine's biceps.

Blaine grunted and reluctantly pulled his lips away from Kurt. ‘Fine, spoilsport. But I swear, the moment we enter that hotel room I'm going to fuck you so hard you can barely walk on our honeymoon.' Kurt fixed his jacket and had a smug grin on his face when he looked up at Blaine.

The cab came to a stop in front of them and Blaine opened the door to let Kurt get in first. Kurt shuffled all the way over ‘til he was seated behind the driver and waited for Blaine to come and sit next to him. Blaine closed the door after he sat down and turned to the driver.

‘The New York City Star hotel, please,' he said and looked at Kurt before adding, ‘As quick as you can, sir.'

‘Of course, sir,' the driver said and took off.

Kurt grabbed Blaine's hand and laced their fingers together. ‘Something in me tells me you really really really want to have sex with me right now. Am I right?' he whispered so that the driver couldn't hear it.

‘You were teasing me all day long! I could've taken you on that sidewalk, that's how much I want to have sex with you,' Blaine whispered back, a little louder than Kurt had and he heard the driver clearing his throat.

Kurt smiled and cupped Blaine's face. ‘Sorry babe, but like I said before: I want you all desperate for me and I want to make this night special for the both of us, but especially for you.'

Blaine made a whiny noise. ‘But I wanted to make it special for you. You made this day special enough for me already and I want to give something back to you. I mean, you agreed to becoming my husband in front of everyone, that's the most special gift you've ever given me! Let me show you how grateful I am, Kurt. Let me show you,' he murmured against the skin of Kurt's neck where he was gently sucking on it.

‘O-okay,' Kurt breathed out, ‘But please wait until we're in our room.'

‘Can I keep kissing you ‘til we're there?' Blaine asked, still sucking on Kurt's pulse point.

‘Yes, yes,' Kurt answered and turned his head to kiss Blaine on his lips, nose, cheeks, the corners of his eyes, his forehead and any other place he could kiss Blaine. This was a perfect way to end a perfect day.