Blaine woke with a start, covered in sweat. He looked around, trying to recognized his surroundings. Once he saw a sleeping Kurt stir next to him, he remembered. He was in New Orleans with his family and the most beautiful boy he had ever met. He quietly slipped out of bed and walked into the bathroom. The imaged from his dream replayed in his head. Did this mean he wanted to try bottoming? He and Kurt have only been intimate for a month. It was all still very new. Kurt always bottomed without a complaint. But Blaine couldn't get over the thought of Kurt behind him, gripping his hips, entering him. His train of though was making his morning wood painfully hard. With a few splashes of cold water on his face, Blaine went back into the room he shares with Kurt.

"Where did you go?" Kurt was sleepily rubbing his eyes and moving to sit up. Blaine crawled back into the bed, leaning over to leave a trail of kisses over Kurt's face.

"Just needed to wake myself up with cold water."

Kurt pulled Blaine flush against him. "Hmm, a part of you feels pretty awake to me!" Kurt flipped them over so that he was on top. Their lips met in a fevered kiss and Kurt rolled his hips down against Blaine's. Blaine moaned into Kurt's mouth. "You know, you talk in your sleep sometimes. And last night was a whole lot of moaning… Just saying."

Blaine blushed. "You heard me moaning in my sleep? Did you hear anything else?" Blaine hoped he didn't vocalize the specifics of his dream.

Kurt just laughed, wrapped Blaine's leg around him, and grinded against his ass. "No, nothing too interesting." Kurt was teasing him. They continued to kiss passionately. Kurt kept rubbing his erection against Blaine ass, he lowered one hand down to start palming Blaine through his PJ pants. The only sounds either of them emitted were heavy breaths and muffled moans, only quieted by each other's mouths. Kurt felt himself nearing the edge. He quickened his pace and they both came hard together. Kurt rolled off Blaine. "I think next time I hump your ass, we should be naked." Kurt gave Blaine a quick nod before shakily walking over to the bathroom.

"Are you sure you didn't hear anything else?" Blaine yelled after him. The only response he relieved was an almost maniacal laugh from Kurt.

After they both showered and dressed, they sat in the small kitchen eating cereal. Out of nowhere, Anna ran up and attacked Kurt in a big hug. "Kurtsie! We're sightseeing today!" She pulled herself up on to his lap. She went on about all the souvenirs she wanted to buy and pictures they needed to take. Blaine just laughed and shook his head. Once everyone was dressed and fed, they headed out.

Around two, they stopped for lunch at a small bistro and argued over what to do for the evening.. Katie and Anna wanted to keep sightseeing, maybe go to the beach. Blaine wanted to see the Louisiana Superdome, where the Saints play. Kurt wanted to go shopping and visit Bourbon Street. In the end, Katie and Anna went to the beach with Nana while Kurt and Blaine headed to Bourbon Street.

"You know there is a very prominent gay community here." Blaine said with a suggestive tone. "I'll be able to hold your hand and kiss you as much as I want."

"Ah, you assume some hot southern boy won't come and steal me away first. I don't know if you noticed, dear, but I'm fine as hell!" Kurt joked.

"Hot and modest!" Blaine wrapped his arms around Kurt's waist and pulled him in for a soft kiss.

"Aww, you two are so cute." Kurt and Blaine both jumped at the sudden interruption. They looked over to see a tall and broad woman watching then. Kurt knew that she had to be a Drag Queen. No woman would even attempt those heels or that extreme make-up. "Sorry dearies, I didn't mean to scare you. I just can't help but admire young love. My name is Claire D'Loon. Well it's actually Charles, but today I'm Claire!" Definitely a Drag Queen.

"Uhm, I'm Kurt and this is Blaine. Nice to meet you, sir…uh, ma'am." Kurt had never seen anyone in drag before. He had no idea how to react. "I'm sorry. We're from Ohio. Not used to being around Drag Queens."

"Ohio? I'm from Minnesota! I hated that small town life. I went to college here 10 years ago, came out of the closest, started drag, and here I am! Happier than ever. I understand, but once you boys get out there in the world, you'll realize that gay is everywhere. Yes, there will always be haters and bigots, but there are twice as many accepting people. Still in high school?" The boys nodded. "Wait till college. No matter where you end up going, there will always be someone whose gay, lesbian, bi, trans, or just a supporter. You need to find that person and be there for them as they are for you. Just keep your heads up and look forward."

With that, Claire D'Loon handed them a flyer for one of the gay clubs on the block. Kurt looked at it carefully. "We're not 21."

"Honeys, it only becomes a bar and club after 10. From noon to 9, it's a lounge or hang out spot. A lot of the gay youth go there to meet friends, do homework, or just to escape from the cruelty of some of the world. I think you boys will love being around kids like you." Claire gave a small wave and a twirl before continuing down the road.

Kurt turned to Blaine, "Wanna go?" Blaine gave an indifferent shrug. They headed down the street towards the address on the flyer. They reached a sign that said 'Bourbon Street GLTBA Youth Center' and they slowly entered the building. It was very much like a house. From the front foyer, they could see rooms leading to a small kitchen, a dining area, a large common room and a staircase. The common area had many plush chairs and couches, tables, public computers, and a TV. They walked quietly past the distracted teens in the room. Blaine led Kurt upstairs. There they saw many closed, and locked, doors. There were two big bathrooms, and an office. "Let's go back down and socialize." Kurt grabbed Blaine's hand and dragged him back down the stairs and into the common area.