The Warblers left the ice cream parlor, some dancing, some walking in a line down the wide sidewalk, ice cream cones in hand. They broke into small groups, gravitating into threes and fours as they made their way back to the hotel.

“Hey, Trent!,” Seb called.

The boy turned around, which was awkward with Nickys hand in his back jeans pocket. He raised his eyebrows.

“Yes?”

“Does your mom know you and Nicky are...Mhhhhing?” Seb grinned, knowing his loud voice would carry a far distance in the quiet street.

“What does that mean? Mom knows were dating, does your mother know what you do in the music storage room before practice?” Trent sent back, just as loud, then realized what hed said and slapped his hand over his mouth. Blaine had told him about the incident in the storage room in confidence. He looked over at Blaine quickly and saw that his verbal mistake had been overheard. A few heads turned his way.

“She wouldnt care,” Seb said, pretending it didnt matter but stopping the conversation there. Trents sad eyes spoke volumes as he gave Blaine a look of apology. Blaine just shrugged his shoulders and gave his best friend a sweet smile.

The rest of the Warblers didnt pay any more attention, and Trent was grateful for that. He had a bad habit of letting his mouth get him in trouble when he didnt think before he spoke. Nicky pulled his hand from the jeans pocket and took Trents hand instead, pulling him close and attempting to have a lick of his ice cream.

“What kind of ice cream did you get, Seb?” Kurt tried to change the subject.

“Cherry Amaretto,” Seb said, licking his lips in a sensual way. He looked into Kurts blue eyes and smiled an invitation. Blaine glared at Sebastian, putting his arm around Kurts waist and tugging him closer.

Kurt turned to Blaine and whispered. “Are you going to pound your chest and drag me off, big fella?” he stage-whispered coquettishly.

Blaine relaxed his grip.

“Sorry, he just brings that out in me. Youre mine, Beau, and he needs to remember that. I dont go around putting my hands on Jeff, do I?”

“And you better not start, either, mister,” Kurt whispered back, but there was no venom. He trusted Blaine and even if he were to hug Jeff, Kurt would still trust him.

Blaine leaned into a long kiss that didnt break until some of the guys started to rib him.

“Let Kurt get a breath, Anderson!” Thad laughed.

“Wow, Ive never seen anyone give CPR standing up,” came another voice.

Blaine let Kurt go, now just holding his hand, running his thumb over his knuckles in a nervous manner.

“What kind of ice cream did you get, Hummel? Spunk? Or Skeet?” Seb asked.

Kurt blushed. He would never get used to Sebs dirty mouth.

“Champagne sorbet,” he said in a quiet voice.

“No wonder I need to kiss you so hard,” Blaine whispered in his ear, making Kurt blush even darker, “Your lips are delicious, baby.”

Blaine squeezed his hand and gave him a private smile that promised to make it all up to him back at the hotel.

The conversation meandered from what ice cream flavors they had chosen to what they were doing tomorrow.

As they walked down the New York street, the lights making it look more like daytime than after ten at night, Wes took out his palmtop and a stylus, checking the itinerary.

“Metropolitan Museum of Art and then supper at a diner, then the first Broadway show,” he read off. “Were going to The Market Diner in Hells Kitchen, then to see Jersey Boys.”

“Whats that about?” Jeff asked.

“Frankie Valli and the Four Seasons, you know...” Seb answered. Blaine shot Jeff a smile and got a small nod in return.

Kurt smiled at the thought of Frankie Valli. His dad used to listen to records of The Four Seasons. He looked at Blaine, feeling a bit shy, and started singing:

“Youre just too good to be true
Cant take my eyes off you
Youd be like heaven to touch
I wanna hold you so much”

Kurt danced around him, spinning on his good leg, holding one of Blaines hands while Blaine dipped him.

“At long last love has arrived
And I thank God Im alive
Youre just too good to be true
Cant take my eyes off you”

The other Warblers joined in if they knew the song, all of them dancing down the street. Nicky took Trents hand and stepped close, giving him his complete attention, their eyes locked.

“Pardon the way that I stare
Theres nothing else to compare
The sight of you leaves me weak
There are no words left to speak

But if you feel like I feel
Please let me know that its real
Youre just too good to be true
Cant take my eyes off you”

Kurt took Blaines hand, twirling him in a circle now, then catching him in his arms to pull him close, Blaines back leaning against Kurts chest:

“I love you, baby, and if its quite alright
I need you, baby, to warm a lonely night
I love you, baby, trust in me when I say
Oh, pretty baby, dont bring me down, I pray
Oh, pretty baby, now that I found you, stay
And let me love you, baby, let me love you”

It was hard to say whose idea it was first, but Kurt and Blaine were kissing there in the middle of the sidewalk, Trent and Nicky kissing just a few feet away. What nobody noticed was that Sebastian had taken Jeffs hand and led him to a darkened vacant doorway a little ways behind the rest of the group and was kissing him for all he was worth.

“I do love you, Jeff, my doll....my sweet love,” Seb whispered into his ear, then gave him one quick kiss to his lips before they ran to catch up with the rest of the group. Blaine looked over his shoulder to make sure everyone was there and winked at Sebastian – who gave him an honest smile and took Jeffs hand for a moment, kissing his knuckles before letting go. Jeff looked at Seb, starlight in his eyes, like hed hung the moon.

~KB~KB~KB~KB~KB~

Back at the hotel, the boys all went to their rooms after checking in with Mrs Barnes and Prof Rosenblum. Mrs Barnes watched as her son walked to his room, his hand almost touching Nicky Duvals. She smiled to herself. Trent was always such a shy little boy, following his sisters around and hiding behind their proverbial skirts. He came out to his sister Susan and asked her to tell their parents because he was so shy, though surely he knew it wouldnt change anything in his relationship with them. It was so good to see he was letting someone get close to him, and Nicky was a good boy.

Watching the other boys as they played around walking to their rooms, she noted Sebastian was walking close to Jeff Sterling. She knew his family, too, and wondered if they knew Jeff was gay. She had never heard a word from them about it, and she played bridge with Jeffs mother on the first Tuesday of every month. Well, it wasnt her business to say anything. She hoped Seb was not playing with Jeffs heart – he was almost as sensitive as Trent. She sighed and turned to walk back into her hotel room when she caught something with the corner of her eye.

All the boys were in their rooms except Seb and Jeff. The last room was theirs and as they neared the door, she saw Jeff walk a little faster, taking Sebs hand and kissing it. Seb said something to him and he started to kneel on the floor, his hands running down the front of Sebastians thighs - but a sharp word and he was back on his feet, Seb grabbing his hand and pulling him in the room, closing the door.

Mrs Barnes wondered if she needed to do something. You didnt become the mother of eight children and not know when trouble was about to knock on your door. She decided to take a short walk down the hallway, perhaps to get ice. There was an exit to the lobby at the end of the hall, right across from Jeffs door.

“Sebby,” Jeff said, looking up at him from his place on his knees. “Im sorry.”

“Its okay, but someone could have seen us you know. You have to be more careful,” he snapped. Sebastian had a quick temper, but it was also quickly gone and he never really got angry. He was so in love with Jeff, he was blind to a lot of what was going on. He had never been interested in the whole dom/sub culture until he started dating Jeff, but he did find the appeal when they got into it. He still had reservations concerning doing anything painful or embarrassing to his boyfriend, but he could play along with Jeff on his knees, asking permission to blow his master.

“Im so sorry...” Jeff repeated, reaching up to undo Sebs trousers and pull his clothes off. Seb hardly had time to take a breath before Jeffs mouth was around his cock, sucking it to life. Seb moaned. He could get used to this. The thing troubling his mind was that he wanted to give Jeff as much pleasure as he got and Jeff tended to want to just serve him. Sebastian stood still for a moment, wrapped up in the amazing shivers that were making their way down his back and Jeff deep-throated him.

“Stop, doll, just....stop,” Seb demanded.

Jeff froze in place, his shoulders slumping as if hed done something wrong.

“Awww, Jeffy. You arent in trouble, doll...I just want to make you feel good, too. Lets both get ready and into bed. I want to cuddle with you, okay?”

“Ummm....well, okay. I could get you off first...?” he said with hope in his voice.

“No, sweetie. I love what you do, but I dont feel right unless we both get something out of it. I love you, even if we dont do anything sexual. You understand that, dont you?” Seb asked, helping Jeff to his feet.

“Youre sure?” Jeff said, fear in his voice.

“Yes. Jeff, tell me about your ex. I think maybe we need to talk about that. Was he the one that told you that you had to serve him?”

Jeff buried his face in Sebastians chest. He didnt want to talk about Walter. He knew the man was wrong, he had hurt Jeff, hitting him and making him feel bad about himself – but he didnt know how else to act. He loved Seb, but he had no guidelines. He had not come out to his family and only a few of his friends in the Warblers knew he was gay.

“Hey, lets get our pajamas on and you can let me hold you in bed while we watch a movie. I think we need to talk before we do anything else,” Sebastian told his boyfriend.

“Okay, Sebby. That sounds really good.”

Mrs Barnes heard most of the conversation and while she was worried about Jeff, she knew Sebastian Smythe. In spite of his reputation, he had a good heart and would be the best person to talk with Jeff about this. She sighed, determined to keep a close eye on Jeff, but to let Sebastian go ahead with his plans.

~KB~KB~KB~KB~KB~

“OH....oh.....there, right there!” Trents voice was louder than was prudent, but discretion wasnt on his mind at that moment. Nickys tongue swirling around the head of his rock-hard cock was. Trent and Nicky had been together for a while, about six weeks now, but tonight was the first time Nick had been able to talk him into even stripping off his clothes, much less giving him a blow job. Trents legs were shaking and his belly was burning with swirls of heat. Nick had practically torn his clothes off when they got back to the room because Trent finally said yes. Trents head was still reeling.

“OH...Nickyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!” he shouted as he came, Nickys eyes wide in surprise. He opened his mouth to catch a lungful of air and semen dripped down his chin. Trent sat up, wiping Nickys face with his hastily grabbed shirt.

“Oh...Im sorry. I couldnt...” Nick stopped his partner from speaking by pushing himself up and sealing his lips over Trents mouth, his tongue making its way into the heat. Nick moaned, thrusting his hips forward to rub against Trents thigh. He kissed Trent for a while, pulling back to take another breath.

“Nicky....” Trent said, his brain trying to find words but failing. He didnt need to speak to get his point across as he wrapped his fist around Nicks still hard cock. Nick moaned again and Trent ran his hand up and down, rubbing his thumb across the sensitive slit as he did so.

“Trent....oh, yes....” Nick said, then Trent shifted on the bed and licked up the front of his cock, still holding on. He moved back, hoping he could make Nicky feel as good as Nick had made him feel. He put his lips to the tip, letting them slide down until it hit the back of his throat. He wasnt expecting the gag reflex, but made a good job of pulling back just enough, and sucked lightly. He could tell he was doing something right by the noises Nick was making now.

“Mmmmmm....oh....yes, darling...yes...” Nick continued, his eyes shut and his mouth open. Trent relaxed into what he was doing, slowing down to relish each movement. He stroked Nicks leg, his fingers touching the inside of his lovers thighs gently. Nick was lying back on the bed now, holding on to the headboard as he tried to keep his hips still. It didnt take long before he was on the edge.

“Trent, Im gonna come....” he warned. Trent sucked harder, pushing just below the ridge with his tongue, coaxing Nick into letting go. “Ahhhhh.....Trent....” Nick moaned as he came down Trents throat. They sank down into the soft mattress, holding on to each other so tightly, neither wanting to move until they fell asleep.

~KB~KB~KB~KB~KB~

When they got back to the hotel, Kurt was happy to see that Blaine seemed much better. Going out for ice cream had improved his mood and Kurt was thankful for that, but he was still worried. Blaine had been distraught just a few hours ago, so Kurt wondered if he was truly better or just hiding his grief for now.

“Do you want to get some sleep?” Kurt asked, knowing they didnt have to be out of bed and ready until ten the next morning.

“Lets watch a movie. We can get our pajamas pants back on and get comfy in bed,” Blaine suggested. They got back into bed and cuddled together. Kurt held Blaine close, spooning him as they forgot the movie - which was turned down on low volume. Kurt kissed the nape of Blaines neck, knowing just the place he loved. It made his body quiver and Kurt loved that...running his hand down Blaines naked back, then shifting to kiss down his spine. Back up to his neck and across his shoulder, the kisses got a little more open mouthed, a little slower. Blaine was lying still now, just feeling Kurt as he continued kissing his warm skin.

“Thank you, Beau...for being here for me,” he whispered into Kurts neck as he brought him close.

“Youre welcome.”

They fell asleep, tangled together.

~KB~KB~KB~KB~KB~

“Get up!”

Kurt turned over, looked a the clock (which confirmed that the hour was so early even chickens would still be asleep) and pulled a pillow over his head. Blaine groaned, stretching his arms and settling them back around Kurt.

“Whos yelling?” he grumbled.

“It sounds like Nicky, or maybe Thad. I wish I had a bucket of cold water - - Id get up just to throw it on him!”

There was a loud knock on the door and Blaine struggled his way out of bed.

“What the hell?” he asked when he opened the door. Thad and David were standing there, dressed and grinning.

“Its time for breakfast, Blaine. You and Kurt – shake a leg!” David said, walking into the room, Thad on his heels.

Kurt sat up, reached over to pick up his prosthesis and shook it at David.

“Okay?” he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

David looked at Thad, his face a canvas of sorrow, and they both hung their heads.

“Sorry, Kurt. You know we didnt...” David started to say, but Kurt stopped them.

“Hey, I was just kidding. You dont have to tread on eggshells you know. I wont break,” Kurt assured him, but Blaine gave them a frown.

“So, whats with the wake-up call?” Kurt asked as Nicky and Trent came into the room followed by Sebastian and Jeff.

“We wanted to go out to breakfast,” Thad told them, grinning. “Only a few of us have been on the subway and we thought it would be a good trial run before we have to use it tonight for dinner and the show.”

“Give us twenty minutes and well join you,” Blaine said after consulting Kurt with boyfriend shorthand - consisting of looks, nods and smiles.

“Okay, everyone meet in the lobby in twenty minutes – eight oclock on the button,” Thad said. “Now, lets go wake Wes up!”

The thundering herd of Warblers left as quickly as they came, leaving Kurt and Blaine to get up and ready for the day.

“You guys okay?” Jeff asked. Blaine hadnt seen him when the rest of the boys left.

“Yeah, why?” Kurt asked.

Jeff was hesitant, but sat on the chair next to the bed when Blaine waved him over.

“I know this is none of my business, but...well, Blaine you looked pretty upset yesterday. First at the airport, then later when you didnt come to supper with us. Mrs Barnes said one of you wasnt feeling well and most of the guys thought it was Kurt, but....” he stopped to take a breath “.........but I kinda thought it was you, Blaine?”

“It was me. I was just feeling blue....last time I was in New York...ah...” he stopped, eyes beginning to burn with unshed tears. “Last time....” he tried again and turned to Kurt, nodding at him to finish.

“Bees parents passed away in a plane accident just after that trip and its been on his mind,” Kurt explained.

Jeff looked at his friend, remembering when that happened. He tended to forget it most days, Blaine was always such an optimistic, happy person it was easy to forget that hed had his share of bad things happen to him. He came closer, looked at Kurt for a brief moment as if to ask permission, and sat down next to Blaine. He opened his arms, hugging Blaine close to him, dropping a gentle kiss on the top of his head.

“Im sorry, Bee. It sucks to lose your parents. Im so sorry it happened to you,” he soothed. Blaine hugged him back for a moment, then sniffed, drying his eyes.

“Thanks, Jeff. Youre a good friend,” Blaine said, patting Jeffs shoulder. They sat for a few minutes, just listening to the traffic on the street.

“Jeff, this is the first time weve been alone with you since that day we hunted mushrooms. I was wondering.....well, it isnt any of my business, but if you need to talk to someone?” Blaine started to ask. He wasnt sure how to say it, but Jeff caught on.

“Im fine. It was you two - - in the storage room, wasnt it?” he asked, turning red. “I could hear you breathing...but, well, Sebastian and I....” Jeff couldnt settle his brain into saying a coherent sentence and Kurt placed his hand on Jeffs forearm.

“Hey, calm down. Its okay. We havent said anything to anyone, so dont worry. I guess we should have let you know we were there, but we were in a....lets say a compromising position ourselves and...” Kurt started to explain, trying to let Jeff know there was nothing to be embarrassed about.

“Ah...” Blaine said, knowing he had to tell Jeff the truth. “I guess you know I told Trent. I was worried about you, Sebastian seemed so....domineering?”

Jeff blushed, but decided to talk to his friends about it anyway. He hadnt come out to his parents yet, so he didnt really have anyone to talk about it with.

“Its just a game we play. Sebby would never hurt me – he loves me. I just feel better if hes in charge. He thinks its because of that guy I was with first, but I just dont know how else to behave...you know?” Jeff admitted, speaking very slowly and softly. He didnt want to talk about it, but he knew he would get worse if he didnt tell anyone.

“Youre sure, Jeff? I mean...you liked it when he hit you?” Kurts eyes got big, but he didnt say anything else.

“It was...he was spanking me, not hitting me. It didnt really hurt, just stings a bit and yes, I do like it. Havent you ever tried that?” he asked, assuming all gay couples did that. That was what his ex told him.

“No, but that doesnt mean anything. If you and Sebastian like it and nobody is getting hurt, I guess theres no harm in it. But Jeff, if you do feel like someone is hurting you or taking advantage of you, youll come to me – wont you?” Blaine asked.

“Yeah, Blaine. I will,” Jeff started to say just as a knock was heard at the door and it opened. Seb walked in, his eyes lighting up as he saw Jeff sitting there.

“Hey, I was just looking for Jeff. We need to get ready to go to breakfast, want to come with me?” he asked, his voice like honey when he spoke to his boyfriend. He held out a hand and Jeff jumped to his feet.

“Ill see you guys down in the lobby in a few,” Jeff said, putting his arm around Sebs waist and smiling when Seb kissed his cheek.

“See you in a few,” Blaine said as they left, closing the door and locking it behind them.

“Well, what do you think of that?” Blaine asked, shaking his head in bewilderment.

“I knew some people did that kind of thing, but Jeff? I believe Sebastian would, though,” Kurt laughed.

“Maybe we should try it?” Blaine asked.

Kurt turned his head to look at his boyfriend. He saw Blaines face getting red and then looked down to see a bulge in his pajama pants. Blaine blushed even harder as Kurt stared at his crotch.

“Well, Mr Anderson, I guess we should...” he said softly, palming his own crotch for a moment.

“We...ah....we better get dressed, we only have a few minutes,” Blaine said, walking quickly to the bathroom and shutting the door. He leaned over the sink, turned on the water and splashed it over his hot face. What the hell is wrong with me? he asked himself. That isnt anything Ive ever thought of doing! But the thought of Kurt, turned over my knees with his beautiful ass there to spank? He ended up washing his face in cold water again before brushing his teeth quickly and exiting so Kurt could brush his teeth.

Walking out of the elevator ten minutes later, the boys were greeted by the rest of the Warblers along with Prof Rosenblum and Mrs Barnes.

“Prof Rosenblum lived in New York City for a good number of years, and she is happy to tell us all a few pointers about the subway before we embark,” Mrs Barnes introduced.

The boys gathered around to listen and then they were all off to breakfast in the Bronx.

~KB~KB~KB~KB~KB~

The week went well, the boys having fun seeing the sights: the Brooklyn Bridge, the Statue of Liberty, museums, the library. Kurt and Blaine got Trent to take their pictures sitting on the famous lion statues of Patience and Fortitude, the stone lions guarding the entrance of the New York Public Library.

It was Friday, the last full day in New York and the Warblers had voted to have a day for whatever each of them wanted to do on their own. They were restricted only by having to have a partner if they left the hotel, but that was fine with them.

Blaine wanted to go see Central Park because that was what he remembered as being the most fun when he was here with his parents. He and Kurt took the subway and got out for the short walk to the famous park.

“What do you want to see first?” Blaine asked, taking Kurts hand as they entered the pathway.

“I have a list...but its long. We can just wander? I want to see the azalea walk, and some of the statues – Alice in Wonderland, Balto, Calvert Vaux castle, the Angel of the Waters at the Bethesda fountain...oh, and the Burnett Fountain dedicated to Francis Hodgeson Burnett, and...” Kurt enthused.

“Kurt, we have one day, not three weeks, honey. We might need to limit that list a bit,” Blaine smiled at his boyfriend indulgently. He wished he could go all those places with Kurt, but it just wasnt possible in one day.

“How about we start out on the Nell Singer Walk? Its just up ahead,” Blaine suggested. Kurt took his hand and they strolled along.

“Blaine?”

“Yes?”

“I know why were here,” Kurt smiled. He was looking at all the bushes along the path. Their blooms were fading, but they still filled the air with their heavy scent. “Lilacs.” He sighed.

“Yeah, I thought youd like them,” Blaine said, giving Kurts hand a gentle squeeze and smiling at the boy. He loved the look of awe in Kurts face as they strolled along, going up another path and over to a stream. Down through the Glen Span Arch and they were suddenly in a secluded forest.

“They call this the North Woods,” Blaine said, consulting the map on is cell phone. He turned to Kurt. “Hard to believe this is in the middle of one of the busiest, loudest cities in the world, isnt it?”

“Yeah, Times Square is like...two subway stops away. Wow,” Kurt said, his face showing his wonder. Blaine loved that look and stopped beside the path. Looking both ways he didnt see anyone else, so he leaned in to Kurt and kissed him. Kurt kissed back, scooting forward to eliminate that space between them. They stood there, feet on the soft grass and arms around each other.

“Hey, Bee?” Kurt asked, stopping for a moment.

“Yes, Beau?”

“Do you think we could live in New York someday? Together?” Kurt asked.

“Yeah, I think Im counting on that,” Kurt smiled.

~KB~KB~KB~KB~KB~

Back at the hotel, the boys were on the way back to their room after supper. They had until noon the next day to be ready for the hired vans to take them back to the airport.

“Anderson!”

Blaine and Kurt stopped, turning to see who had called them from down the hallway.

“You guys want to watch a movie or something?” Sebastian asked.

Blaine looked at Kurt who nodded is consent.

“Sure, we can watch in our room if you want, Kurt and I have snacks and things to drink,” Blaine invited.

“Cool. Well be right there..” and he was off down the hall.

“Hey, Blaine and Kurt!” Trent said, just stepping off the elevator.

“Hi, Trent...Nicky,” Blaine said.

“You guys want to watch a movie?”

Kurt laughed.

“The more the merrier. Seb is coming down to watch one with us,” Blaine said. “Well see you in a few.”

The four boys, including Jeff, showed up at Blaine and Kurts room all dressed in pajamas. Kurt opened the door and stepped back. “Ah...pajamas?”

“Yeah, its a slumber party!” Nick said. Blaine pulled Kurt closer and whispered in his ear.

“Its tradition. We always have a pajama party when we go somewhere,” he explained to his boyfriend.

“Oh! Yeah, I have sleepovers with my girls – Brit, Mercedes, Rachel. Okay, Ill get my PJs and we can start,” Kurt smiled.

All of the boys were in their night clothes, sitting on beds or chairs and Sebastian looking through the channels to find something suitable. They finally decided on Lord of the Rings as something they would all like. Jeff and Seb were in the other bed, sitting with their backs against the pile of pillows. Trent and Nicky were on the sofa, a blanket covering their laps as they snuggled together, a pan of popcorn to share between them. Blaine and Kurt were in their bed, Kurt leaning against the headboard and propped with pillows, Blaine between his legs and leaning back on Kurts chest.

It was fairly quiet in the room, all six of the boys watching the movie, eating snacks. The weather was warm outside and even warmer inside the hotel and the boys got sleepy, Trent falling asleep leaning on Nickys chest and Jeff cuddling close to Sebastian.

While everyone seemed to be dozing well into the second Lord of the Rings movie, Sebastian lowered the volume a tiny bit at a time until it was barely loud enough to hear. As he predicted, the guys were all dozing. He grinned to himself and took the remote control, switching to the adult X-rated movie channel, finding a steamy gay flick, then turned up the volume slightly.

It wasnt long before he could see Trent and Nicky becoming restless on the sofa where they were lying under the blanket. He could see how excited Nick was by the tent under the blanket and when Trent began to whimper in his sleep, he watched his hand land on Nicks lap. Oh, this was great and he wondered when one of them was going to be awake enough to realize what they were doing.

Jeff, who Seb had thought was sleeping, looked up at him, his eyes sparkling as he reached for Seb under the covers. Seb grinned. This was going to be even better than he had imagined...and he turned to kiss Jeff.

Kurt was not asleep and he knew when Seb had turned the channel. He was the youngest of the boys in the Warblers and the one that had belonged the shortest time. He knew they had certain traditions and he wondered if this was one of them, but he was not going to be the one to complain. He had never seen an X-rated film and had only imagined they made pornos for gay men. It was fascinating, actually.

His eyes stayed on the screen, opening wider and wider as the beautiful young twink on the screen, shaved from nose to toes, was panting and taking everything the larger, darker man was giving him. The camera angles were...intimate, to say the least and Kurt wondered how that huge dick fit, well, anywhere. In spite of Kurts mind telling him that he was watching for critical reasons, something in his lap was coming to life. The sexy moans that Kurt first thought were coming from the movie got a bit louder and he realized it was Jeff making those noises and his face got very red.

Kurt was determined not to let this affect him, but as his erection got harder and harder, he was getting desperate to do something about it. His prosthesis was on the chair beside the bed, but having to put it on to go to the bathroom would bring everyones attention on him – and that was the last thing he needed right now. He sighed silently and shifted to rub his aching cock on the mattress, but that would mean he would have to roll over. He contemplated just slipping his hand under the blanket when he felt a hand already there. Apparently Blaine was awake.

Kurt almost came just from the thought that Blaine knew he was excited. They were still pretending to be asleep, and Blaines warm fingers were sneaking into Kurts underwear. He decided to return the favor and moved his hand into position, smiling into Blaines neck where nobody could see him.

The twink on the movie was moaning loudly as his lover bit his nipple and pushed three fingers into his hole – slimy with lube and too close to the camera lens. Kurt closed his eyes, not wanting to see that at all.

“Mmmmmm,” Blaine hummed his excitement into Kurts ear so quietly that nobody in the room heard him – except Kurt. It just added fuel to the fire that was now burning out of control in Kurts belly, his erection still in his pants, but was joined by Blaines hand as he stroked up and down. Kurt wasnt going to last too much longer, and neither was Blaine if the panting sighs told Kurt anything.

Kurt peeked around the room. Nick and Trent were still cuddling on the sofa and, if Kurt was not mistaken, Nickys arm was moving in a slow rhythm – Trents eyes screwed shut and his lips parted just a bit.

Looking over at Seb and Jeff, it was quite obvious what was going on there. Sebastian had a self-satisfied grin on his face as he looked around the room, feeling proud of himself for engineering this love-fest. He glanced over at Kurt, but Kurt pretended not to notice. Sebs attention was drawn back to Jeff as he nibbled at Sebs chest, and Kurt could swear he heard Jeff groan.

It was just plain creepy, Kurt thought, but he wasnt doing anything to dissuade Blaine from his task pumping Kurts very hard appendage. Kurt was struggling with his urge to moan long and loud. It was pure torture to try and hide what they were doing, and Blaine was diligently trying to get Kurt off, his warm hand tight around Kurts cock. Kurt began to panic a little, there wasnt a handkerchief or towel or anything to mop up what was about to happen, and the thought of all six of them going off like so many fireworks all at once – well, what a mess. But also..how hot was that? Kurt blushed thinking about it. He glanced at Nick and Trent...yes, Trent looked panicked but unable to stop the moving freight train of his impending orgasm. Nick was just as bad and the movements under the blanket told their own story. The sofa!...well, Kurt reasoned, it wasnt his sofa and they were leaving in the morning so...? He really shouldnt have to worry about that. As for Jeff and Seb, well, he couldnt see Sebs head any more. It had disappeared under the covers as Kurt saw a bobbing lump in the bed and Jeff was blissed out, no longer caring if everyone in the room heard him.

It was like a row of dominoes...Jeff came very loudly and there was a collective gasp in the room and then a few heartbeats before some muffled noises from the sofa and Sebastians distinct moan. Kurt curled closer to Blaine, embarrassed but unable to stop the heat curling down his spine as he gripped Blaines cock tighter and felt him stiffen a little before burying his face in Kurts stomach and letting go. Kurt was a half beat behind him, sticking his idle hand in his mouth in an attempt to muffle the noises that rushed to escape from his throat. He could feel Blaine breathing fast, his body quivering as he kissed Kurts belly – coming down from his orgasm, finally laying his head on his boyfriends ribcage to catch his breath.

There was utter silence in the room, just the noise from the television that Sebastian had turned back to Lord of the Rings. Kurt closed his tired eyes, wondering how on earth he was going to be able to look any of these guys in the eye tomorrow. He worried until he felt Blaine stroking his collarbone, moving his fingers gently up to his neck and then rubbing his temple. By the time he was stroking Kurts eyebrow, the younger boy was sound asleep.