"Bla-you're drunk, stop it" Kurt said as Blaine pinned him up against his bedroom door.  "Baby...please" he moaned, pushing his half-hard dick closer to Kurt's crotch.  "Bla-ohh"Kurt scolded himself for thinking about doing anything with blaine, let alone when he was drunk out of his mind.  "No, Blaine. Get off me!" Kurt said, and attempted to shove The shorter yet stronger boy off of him. He could have said it a little nicer, but Blaine wouldn't stop grinding his hips into Kurt's hard on and he didn't know how much longer he could resist Blaine. 

"D-do you not love me, baby?" Blaine breathed against Kurt's neck. The two weren't even dating, but Kurt couldn't deny he was falling for Blaine. Hard.  "Wha-? Blaine what are you talking about? Please, get off me, you're completely drunk. Come on, lets get you to bed-"  "NO! Kurtie, I love you. Soo much. Lets just do it! Come on, I love you, you love me! Lets go crazy!" Blaine said, now planting kisses along Kurt's jawline, trying to make him give in.  "I..." Kurt thought for a moment. He didn't want his first time to be when blaine was drunk, but he was finding him hard to resist when he was planting kisses and making hickeys all over Kurt's neck, and was whispering seductive comments into his ear.  "No, Blaine. Please, this is getting ridiculous now. Stop doing...that!" Kurt said, referring to the hip movements Blaine was using on Kurt. 

Kurt didn't know what he was doing. Blaine didn't love Kurt, he was just drunk. Kurt knew blaine would regret anything the next morning, and he wouldn't be a good friend if he let Blaine do anything funny. Although Kurt couldn't deny how much he wanted to be with Blaine, he knew it wasn't fair. It had to be done when both boys were sober, and knew what they were doing. Kurt had had enough. He pushed Blaine off of him and distanced them.  "Blaine, that's enough. Please, look. Why don't you lay down for a bit, yeah?" Kurt suggested.  "Will you lay with me?" Blaine asked innocently, or so Kurt thought.  Kurt debated with himself in his head for a moment. He eventually decided that it was only a hug, what harm could that do? So he pulled back the sheets and gestured for Blaine to lay down. When he had done so, Kurt crawled into the bed next to him and smiled. He thought he could just snuggle with blaine. Little did he know, Blaine had slightly different intentions...

Kurt found himself drifting off to sleep, while Blaine was still wide awake. He couldn't resist any longer and moved his face slowly closer to Kurt's, breathing softly into his ear. He leant in for a soft kiss, which Kurt did not return as he was half asleep. As Blaine deepened the kiss, Blaine found his hips rolling against Kurt's and Kurt mildly reciprocating. Kurt's eyes were still shut, and he was half awake, half asleep. 

Kurt moaned and Blaine couldn't take it any longer. He reached down to Kurt's jeans and fiddled with the button, trying to take them off. Kurt slapped his hand away, eyes still shut so Blaine went back to hungrily kissing him. After a while, when Kurt was still in a dream like state, Blaine decided to try Kurt's jeans. This time, his plan worked and within a few moments, Kurt's trousers were discarded somewhere on the floor. Blaine then took off his own jeans, and threw them around about in the same place as Kurt's. he then set to work at unbuttoning Kurt's shirt, still kissing him hardly, and sloppily. He was drunk or at least was trying to give the impression he was, after all. Once both of the boys were left in their boxers, Blaine smiled and admired his handiwork. While Blaine just wanted to do it with Kurt, he also wanted Kurt to be awake. 

"B-baby"  Kurt groaned and wrapped his arms around Blaine, entwining their legs.  "Kurtie pie!" Blaine giggled like a school girl. It was then that Kurt realised he was only in his boxers, and so was Blaine.  "What the fuck, Blaine?!" Kurt yelled hysterically. Blaine gasped at Kurt's choice of vocabulary towards him then giggled again.  "It's not funny, what the hell do you think you're doing?!" He yelled once again, trying to distance himself from the drunk boy.  "You..." Blaine sniggered. Kurt sighed. He really couldn't be bothered to argue any more, he had just been woken up, nearly naked. He wasn't really in the mood for anything.  "Kuuuurt come on! Pleeeeaaaase?" Blaine whined seductively, a little closer to his ear now. Kurt shivered as his warm breath tickled his ear. Kurt had to snap out of it, they weren't even dating! "Blaine, shut up and go to sleep. We're not even dating. You don't even love me, it's the alcohol talking. Blaine, please. You're upsetting me now. Just go to sleep" and with that, Kurt rolled over, leaving a pouting Blaine on the other side of him. He decided to latch himself on to kurt. To be honest, Blaine wasn't even that drunk. He would probably remember everything. He knew Kurt would tell him the truth if he was drunk as he figured he wouldn't remember anything.

As Blaine began spooning Kurt, he whispered into his ear "Kurt. Kuuurttieee. Kurt. Kurtie pie. Kuuuurt. Psssst. Kurt. Babe. Baby. Kuuurt" until Kurt finally opened his eyes and replied a snappy "What?!" "Kurt, I'm sorry. D-do you love me?" He asked innocently.  "Okay, so I'm going to tell you the true answer to anything you ask me because I know you're drunk and I know you won't remember a thing in the morning. So yeah, I think I am falling in love with you. Pretty deep. And I was so hurt when you said you loved me, because I knew it was the alcohol talking, not you. I would love you to be my first, one day but that will probably never happen because a) you're waaaay out of my league and b) you'll never want to do it with me and it's not fair to do it when you're drunk. Not on either of us." Kurt said, a little more softly. He really was hurting at what blaine had said to him.  "I'm sorry. I really am. I'm not going to say anything back, because you won't believe any of it because I'm so called 'drunk'. But I do love you, Kurt I really do and if I have to tell you that 100% sober for you to believe me, then so be it." Blaine said, as he sighed and went to spoon Kurt. Kurt was thinking about what blaine said, but finally gave into Blaine and snuggled into his arms; absorbing his body heat. He smiled. He felt happy in Blaine's arms. He felt he belonged somewhere.