Kurt scared himself with the statement. He was almost too afraid to look at Blaine's face. He couldn't believe that he just outright said that! Blaine just stood there, wide eyed and slack jawed. What was Kurt thinking? They were just contently sitting in silence, enjoying their coffee. Then Kurt had to ruin it! He was about to get up from the table and run as fast as his slender legs could take him out of the caf� but a voice stopped him.

"You do? But… we're just friends…. I thought…but… Kurt?" Blaine was too in shock to properly respond.

"Yes Blaine, I really do! I have for a while. Since the day we met actually!" And then came Kurt's word vomit, "I mean, the way you held my hand while we were running through the halls, then when you started singing….i was just so happy. And I understand that you just want to be friends but I thought maybe I told you I liked you would change your mind-"

"Kurt?" Blaine chuckled.

"-But if that's not what you want I can be ok with that too. I mean we're friends no matter what. You're one of my best friends Blaine and I don't want to lose that. But I just shouldn't have blurted it out like that! But it was all that has been on my mind lately and it was so quiet-"

"Kurt!" Blaine said a little louder.

"-and before I knew it my lips were moving and sound was coming out and I said it. I am so sorry! It was so unnecessary! Just forget I said anything-"

Kurt never finished his sentence. Because before he could, Blaine had closed the distance between them and placed his lips on his. The kiss was chaste, lips slightly parted, not too much movement, but it was definitely perfect.

Blaine pulled back. "Sorry, but you were rambling and … you know… I wanted to kiss you! You're just… adorable!" He started to stand, "I have to go, but I'll see you tomorrow at Warblers practice."

With that, he left. He left Kurt sitting there, stunned. Blaine wanted to kiss him? Blaine thinks he's adorable? What was happening?

That night Kurt lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, reflecting on everything that had happened that afternoon in the coffee shop. But his mind stayed stuck on the kiss. I wasn't overly passionate but it still ignited something in Kurt. He drifted off to sleep with thoughts of Blaine.

The next day, Blaine showed up to Kurt's house for their weekly movie marathon. Finn and Burt were monopolizing the downstairs TV with some sporting event that Kurt really didn't care about. The boys were shunned to Kurt's room. It was Blaine's turn to pick the first movie of the evening. He pulled a copy of The Notebook from Kurt's collection. They settled on the bed, not touching and upright. About half way through the movie, Kurt realized that Blaine had scooted closer to him. Then, he swears he feels Blaine's finger tips brush his leg. Kurt risks peeking over at his friend, Blaine isn't watching the movie. Instead his eyes are staring at Kurt's legs. They slowly rise up his entire body before they meet Kurt's. Blaine smiles and blushes, he's been caught.

"Wanna see something cool?" Blaine asks.

"Uhm, sure." Kurt responds apprehensively.

"Ok give me your arm."

Kurt does. With that Blaine very lightly begins to run his fingertips along Kurt's forearm. He starts in the palm then works hi way down to the elbow joint.

"Doesn't that feel awesome?" He asks as he continues to give feather light touches to Kurt's arm. Kurt's response is a small shiver and a gentle nod. It tickles but in a very sensual way. Just then he feels Blaine's touch move up from his arm. His next target is Kurt's neck. His fingers lightly traced patterns up and down his neck. The whole ordeal was causing every muscle in Kurt's body to tense up; except for the stirring in is lower abdomen. How could this be so soothing and arousing?

"Kurt?" Blaine said in a low voice that was more a whisper then anything.

"uh huh" It was all Kurt could muster right now.

"Can…Can i… kiss you again?"

Kurt nodded. Blaine moved closer, closing the small space between them. The kiss was different than the first. This kiss was more intense, more desperate, and more sensual. Their lips parted as they both breathed heavily into the kiss. Blaine placed his hands on the back of Kurt's neck, pulling him in closer. Kurt let out a slight moan into the other boy's mouth. He felt Blaine's tongue trace along his lips, and then enter, playfully massaging his own. Kurt had never been kissed like this before. It was a lover's kiss. He felt warm and toasty when he was connected to Blaine like this.

Blaine shifted his weight, causing Kurt to slowly fall back on the bed. They were both shaking, not sure if it was due to nerves or anticipation. Blaine broke away from Kurt, causing a slight whine from him.

"Kurt," he nearly whispered, "just tell me if you want to stop."

Blaine stared deeply into Kurt's eyes. But Kurt couldn't speak, not coherently at least. So he just let out a tiny nod. It was all the encouragement that Blaine needed, as he leaned back down. Only instead of returning to Kurt's lips, he kissed along his jaw, his chin, and then down to his neck. Blaine's arms snaked under Kurt's torso, pulling him in close, as he continued pecking at his neck. Then the pecking became lingering kisses, and lead to Blaine slowing sucking in the skin and nipping it with his teeth. This was sure to leave a very obvious mark on Kurt's light skin. But no one cared. Blaine's focus was to explore more of Kurt's exposed skin. Kurt's focus was on the bulge in his pants and the bulge in Blaine's pants that he could now clearly feel pressing into his leg. Almost instinctively, Kurt rolled his hips into Blaine. They both let out a wanting moan in response to the much needed friction.

One of Blaine's hands made it up to Kurt's shirt collar. Pulling it aside, he kissed and nipped at the newly exposed skin. When he reached the collarbone, Kurt writhed underneath Blaine. Blaine shifted his body so their hips were aligned. Both boys began grinded their hips into each other. To stop from either of them moaning too loudly, Blaine returned to Kurt's lips. They kissed and clutched at each other. Kurt began to feel heat rush through his entire body, then a tightening in his lower abdomen. He knew he wasn't far from coming in his pants. Based on his grip, Kurt knew Blaine wasn't going to last much longer either.

"KURT! BLAINE! DINNER!" Finn's voice from the top of the stairs snapped both of them out of their extremely intense moment. The boys broke apart and looked into each other's eyes. They laughed. Both because of the horrible timing of Kurt's new step-brother, but also because they were dry humping each other not 30 seconds prior. Blaine rolled off of Kurt.

"I, uh, need to use the bathroom." He said shyly, rubbing the back of his neck with one hand and covering his erection with the other. He slid out of the room to the guest bathroom. Kurt, who was still in a state of shock about the whole situation, sat there for a bit longer. Then he became painfully aware that he was still very hard, and slipped into his personal bathroom. He went to the sink, splashed cold water on his face, then made the mistake of looking in the mirror. His thin lips were swollen, his hair was a mess, he was flushed, and his neck and collar were covered in hickeys. He fixed hair, changed into a turtleneck sweater (thankfully it was still cold enough to get away with it), and made his way downstairs to the dining room. Blaine was already helping Carole and Finn set the table

They made brief eye contact, but Blaine's smirk was making their previous activities a little obvious, so Kurt looked away.

"Finn and I are done with the TV. So you boys can finish watching your movies downstairs in the family room." Burt said, obviously catching the little gaze between his son and his son's friend. Kurt couldn't let that happen. He like having Blaine in his room, in his bed….

It was Blaine who spoke up first, "Uhm, Mr. Hummel?"

"I keep telling you, call me Burt, kid!"

"uh, Burt? Kurt and I are in the middle of a really romantic girly movie. And I don't think I'm ready for all of you to see me all sappy and teary. Would it be ok if we continued to watch our movie in Kurt's room?"

"Is that why you booked in the bathroom just now. Where you crying?" Finn blurted out. Kurt rolled his eyes. Sometimes his step-brother really was too dense for his own good!

"uh, yea. I didn't want you to see that!" Blaine was too good at this.

But not good enough. Burt still said no. Kurt grabbed a comedy from his room and they settled on the couch. They made sure to not sit too close but when Blaine's hand reached in between them, Kurt couldn't help but hold it. He really liked what they were doing earlier, but this was really nice too. But he couldn't keep help but wonder, what does this all mean?