Katie rolled her eyes and yanked Blaine out of the bed in a surprising feat of strength. She dragged him into the common room where Kurt was asleep. Katie went over to the sleeping boy and wacked him hard on the back of his head.

"Ow! What the hell Katie?" Kurt jumped awake, rubbing his head where she hit him. "what the hell is that for?"

"I told you that if you hurt my brother, I'd hurt you. And he is obviously hurting."

"Well it's not like he's perfectly innocent in this."

"I know." She then turned to Blaine and wacked him in the stomach.

"Hey. What was that for?" Blaine held himself where he was just hit.

"For being an idiot!" Katie motioned for them to sit together on the couch. The boys sat as far apart as possible. "Look, I don't know what your argument was about, but I can be sure of two things. One, Blaine started it." Blaine looked offended and Kurt held in a laugh. "And two, it's over something petty that you both blew way out of proportion. So how about you both get over yourselves and just make up. Seriously you two are the most sickeningly lovey dovey couple in the world. I get cavities every time I'm near you guys. So you two better apologize right now, or I'm getting Anna out here." Kurt and Blaine exchanged a worried look. Even though she was only 7, Anna could be really frightening when she was mad. "I'm waiting!"

"Kurt, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have brought it up. And what I said… it was just unacceptable." Blaine moved closer to Kurt.

"No, I was just so mad at what that perv said that I took it out on you and overacted." Kurt moved closer to Blaine.

"I promise to be a lot more open about things with you. And to relax a little." Blaine closed the rest of the gap.

"I promise to tell you if I'm feeling underappreciated." Kurt took Blaine's face in his hands. Their lips met. They kissed like they hadn't seen each other in months.

"Ahem." They jumped apart at the sound of Katie's voice. "Get a room you two. Seriously, I don't need to see my brother get laid!"

They boys let out a laugh. Blaine grabbed Kurt's hand and hurried him towards their room. "Thanks Katie Bear." He yelled over his shoulder. Katie just shook her headed and walked the opposite direction to her room.

Once in their room, Blaine pinned Kurt against the door. He crashed their lips together, trying to exhibit every ounce of love he had in that kiss. He was going to do his best to never make Kurt feel underappreciated again. Blaine aligned his hips against Kurt's. Kurt let out a shaky moan from the contact. Kurt pushed Blaine backwards until they reached the bed. He pushed Blaine down on the mattress before climbing on top of him.

"I'm gonna make you let loose if it's the last thing I do." Kurt growled while nipping at Blaine's neck. "Get ready to scream my name, Anderson." He pulled back to remove both of their shirts. Kurt lowered himself to Blaine's chest. He pulled one of Blaine's nipples between his lips. Covering his teeth with his lips he bit down on the sensitive flesh. Blaine let out a guttural moan and Kurt made his way over to the other nipple.

"Fuck, Kurt." Blaine began to roll his hips looking for any friction possible.

Kurt gave a small chuckle against Blaine's chest and placed his hands on his hips, holding him still. "Patience, baby." Kurt licked the trail down Blaine's stomach and along Blaine's waistband. Then he pulled away. Without breaking eye contact, Kurt removed his pants and boxer briefs. He then walked over to his luggage and pulled out a small bottle and a condom. "Pants. Lose 'em."

Kurt's voice was low, demanding, dominant. Blaine felt his whole body vibrate. His hand shook as he removed the remainder of his clothes. He couldn't explain it, but the thought that maybe Kurt was going be the dominant one tonight… he couldn't comprehend the feelings he was having. Blaine laid back on the bed with waiting eyes. The possessive look in Kurt's eye made him harder as every second went by.

"So I've been thinking about what I heard you say in your sleep last night. And I realized I've been extremely selfish." Kurt pushed Blaine's legs apart and crawled in between them. He opened the lube and covered his fingers liberally. He lightly traced his fingers down Blaine's erection and balls. "I just feel plain awful about it." His fingers made it to Blaine's entrance and Kurt began to tease. Blaine let out small whimpers. "It's about time for me to make up for lost time." Kurt slipped a finger past the ring of muscle, only stopping to allow Blaine to adjust to the intrusion.

"Holy fuck! Don't stop!" Blaine rolled his hips trying to take Kurt's finger deeper. Kurt added a second finger and then a third. Blaine threw his head back into the mattress, letting out a silent scream. He bit down on his lip trying to stifle the manic moans he could feel building behind his lips. Kurt bent his fingers slightly and brushed against Blaine's prostate. "HOLY SHIT! MOTHER FU- KURT! Kurt, fuck me now!"

"oh, uhm, right." Kurt was suddenly nervous. He took a deep breath to regain his confidence. Blaine reached for the condom, opened it and rolled it on to Kurt. Kurt removed his fingers from Blaine and applied the lube to himself. With a firm grip on Blaine's hip, Kurt slowly guided his cock into Blaine. "Just tell me if you want me stop." He said with a grunt. He never expected Blaine to feel so tight, so hot, so good. With great effort, he controlled himself long enough to get all the way inside of Blaine.

After a moment, Blaine's hips twitched. "Baby, move now!" Kurt began to roll his hips slowly. He pulled back, until he was almost out, and then pressed back in. Blaine thrust to meet his movements. They built a steady rhythm. The only sounds that filled the room were the sounds of heavy breathing and the connection of their skin, interrupted by the occasional grunt. "Kurt," Blaine said, his voice breathy, "Kiss me."

Kurt leaned down and their lips met. The shift caused the perfect angle. Kurt hit Blaine's prostate on every thrust. Blaine moaned loudly in Kurt's mouth. Their kiss became sloppy, mostly tongue and teeth. Blaine dug his nails into Kurt's back and wrapped his legs around him. Blaine made begging sounds. He wasn't sure what he was begging for. Faster? Deeper? Harder? He just knew he needed more. Kurt made more deliberate thrusts, increasing the pace. He then reached into the space between them and wrapped his hand around Blaine's dick. He tried his best to mirror the rhythm of his hips.

"Kurt! Yes, so close!" Blaine threw his head back, not sure whether to thrust up into Kurt's hand or grind down onto his cock.

Kurt moved his lips to Blaine's ear and said, with a grainy voice, "Come for me, baby." He then bit down and sucked on the skin just behind the lobe. Blaine let out one last deep moan and he came, hard, on his stomach, his chest, and Kurt's hand. The power of his orgasm created the most amazing pressure around Kurt's dick. Kurt thrust into Blaine a couple more times before his own orgasm took over his whole body. Kurt collapsed on top of Blaine, who traced lazy patterns on his back.

After a moment, Kurt pulled out of Blaine. Blaine winced at the motion. Kurt then removed the condom, throwing it into the trash next to the bed. He rolled onto his back, and pulled Blaine into his arms. "I love you." He ran his fingers through Blaine's messy curls. The lay there for a moment before they both felt the energy to take a shower. They decided on separate showers, knowing they wouldn't be able to show self-control if they took one together. When Kurt reentered the room after his shower, he saw that Blaine had already fallen asleep. He took a good look at his boyfriend. He looked so peaceful with his hair still damp from his shower and skin glowing in a post-sex bliss. He was wearing a worn old Dalton t-shirt and flannel PJ bottoms. Kurt slipped on own PJs and climbed in next to Blaine and cuddled up against him. He fell asleep with a smile on his face.

The next morning, the boys were on the couch watching TV and eating their omelets. Katie walked in and sat on the recliner. "Have I ever mentioned how amazing an invention that iPods are? And that I'm happy that both Anna and I sleep with headphones in? Cause for some reason, I feel like without them, we would have been greeted with some unpleasant noises from my big brother and his boyfriend." She said with a raised eyebrow. A pink-faced Kurt glanced at Blaine, who was blushing brightly against his tanned skin.

"I don't have any idea what you're talking about, Katie. Nothing happened last night. But if something did, I sure as hell hope it happens again and again and agai-" Blaine didn't finish his sentence before Kurt hit him with the pillow. He blushed even more when he saw Katie's amused and disturbed expression.

"Well I'm glad you guys made up," She said as she walked back to the kitchen, "Even if it did cause me years of psychological problems!"