Kurt dragged Blaine into the bathroom. Once the door was closed, Blaine found himself pressed against it. Kurt explored his jaw and neck with his lips and tongue. "I want you naked, now." He growled against Blaine's skin.

Blaine moaned when he heard Kurt growl. How could he deny him when he asked so nicely? Blaine stumbled as he tore of his clothes. Once naked, Kurt slowly removed his own clothes. Kurt started the water and entered the shower. He reached a single arm out and curled his finger at Blaine, beckoning him to follow.

The shower started tame. They washed each other's hair, Blaine formed funny hair styles on Kurt with shampoo. As Kurt massaged conditioner into Blaine's curls, he spoke. "Hey Blaine, remember the first time we showered together?"

How could he forget? A simple romantic getaway with his boyfriend that resulted in Kurt finding his porn on his computer, then being asked to be watched while he jerk himself off, and then that turning into the best frottage he had ever experienced. Then Kurt pulled him in to the bathroom. It was the first time he fell in love with Kurt's ass, the first time he really got to explore it with his hands, his lips, his tongue… Oh! "Kurt? Are you asking for something to be repeated?"

Kurt blushed. "Maybe. I don't know why, but I really like it."

Blaine turned to face Kurt. He wrapped his arms around him and grabbed his ass, squeezing the cheeks. Kurt let out a high pitched whimper. Blaine leaned to Kurt's ear and whispered, his voice husky, "turn around."

Kurt complied. He braced himself on the shower wall. Blaine used his foot to nudge his legs further apart. Blaine then began a trail of open mouthed kisses down Kurt's back. He felt his boyfriend shiver at the attention. Once on his knees, Blaine brought his focus to Kurt's ass. It was perfection. He trailed his hands along the creamy flesh, dragging his nails against it ever now and then, leaving small pink marks. He heard a small moan from Kurt. He leaned forward and placed small kisses on each of the cheeks and then retraced them with his tongue. Kurt groaned in frustration.

"Please, Blaine." Kurt whimpered. Blaine loved it when Kurt begged. He spread Kurt's cheeks apart and gave a small lick along his entrance. "Oh my god! More." Blaine couldn't help but chuckle. He traced Kurt's hole a few times before pressing in past the tight muscle. Kurt's legs started shaking. Blaine moved his hands to Kurt's hips to hold him up. After a few more thrusts of his tongue, Kurt let out a loud string of curses and unintelligible noises and he tensed around Blaine's tongue. Blaine felt Kurt reach back and grab his hair. Kurt pulled his head back and turned around to face the kneeling boy. Without a word spoken, stood a looked in Kurt's eyes.

"God, I love you!" Blaine said in almost a groan.

Kurt reached down and began to stroke Blaine to orgasm. He attached his lips to Blaine's neck, muttering "I love you" over and over again against the skin.

They finally cleaned off and retreated to their room. Once cozy in their PJs, they climbed into bed. Blaine curled around Kurt. As he drifted to sleep he whispered, "Kurt I really love you, I love you so much. I never knew I could be this happy with anyone. After everything that happened this year and in my life in general, I don't think I would have survived it without you. I know we're really young, but I know that I am going to marry you one day. I can just tell. I'd love to see Katie fight with you over planning the ceremony and Anna begging to sing at it. I can see having Wes and David there as my Best Men and Mercedes and Finn as your Maid of Honor and Best Man. I can see Burt and Carole siting up front. I can see my Nana next to them making inappropriate comments about the wedding night. I can see it all. I can see us living in New York, you on Broadway and me teaching music at a local elementary school. I can see us having a family. I can see us growing old together. I just love you! I really fucking do!" When he received no response, he assumed Kurt fell asleep and he did as well.

But Kurt wasn't asleep. He heard every word and was rendered speechless. He knew Blaine loved him but he had no idea he pictured their life together like that. As Blaine was speaking, Kurt saw it all too, and it was everything he has always wanted. He loves Blaine with all his heart and he always will. And with that, he fell asleep.

Anna was the first one in the townhouse. She got in to the kitchen/dining area and saw the abandoned dinner. "What the hell is this shit?"

"ANNA! LANGUAGE!" Katie stood there, starring at her sister in awe. Where did the 7 year old get a mouth like that?

"Sorry." Anna walked towards their room sheepishly.

"Something tells me we should avoid the boys' room like the plague." Katie joked to her Nana. "Or at least I will. Good night."

"Good night, Katie." Nana started to clean up the kitchen. "We're leaving at 10 for the airport, ok?"

Katie gave a quick nod and went off to bed. Nana finished cleaning and the dishes. She looked around the townhouse, making sure they aren't leaving anything behind. When she gets to the bathroom, she notices that the boys left their door slightly open. Going against her better judgment, she looks in on the two boys. What she saw was her grandson wrapped in Kurt's arms and smiling. They looked so peaceful. For the first time in years, Nana felt good about Blaine. He had seen so many dark times and so little happiness. But since meeting Kurt, Blaine has been noticeably happier. Even with his father being jailed for Domestic Abuse and Negligent Manslaughter, his mother dying, switching schools, taking care of Anna and Katie; Blaine never let any of it interfere with his school work or his relationship. Blaine was in love, she could tell. And not that flaky high-school love, what he and Kurt had was real, realer than any love she had seen in her many years on this earth. And honestly, that was all she really wanted for him, to be happy.

The next morning was a rush to get everything packed up and to get to the airport. Kurt thought back on their time in New Orleans. He would always look back on this trip as the point where he knew that he would one day marry Blaine Anderson. He just hoped that, with them both attending McKinley in the fall, nothing would derail those plans.

Time to leave the Big Easy and go back to the real world.