"What was that about?" Kurt asked when he was let up for air.

"Today made me realize how easily I could lose someone I love. I just want to show the people I love how much they mean to me. And you," Blaine leaned across the center console, bringing his lips to Kurt's ear, "mean the world to me."

Kurt gasped as Blaine left small kisses along the outline of his ear. "Blaine, I refuse to let anything spoil how clean my car is. Let's take this back to my house. I do, in fact, have a lock on my door. No one will interrupt us…. And if they do, I'll kick their ass!"

Blaine laughed and sat back in the passenger seat. The drive back was full of sexual tension and restlessness. Once back to the house and in Kurt's room, Blaine pinned his boyfriend to the door, covering every inch of his lips with small pecks. Blaine reached for the doorknob and turned the lock.

"No distractions!" Blaine led Kurt to the bed, pulling him on top of him. Their bodies flushed against each other. Kurt kissed Blaine's jaw and worked his way down to the collar bone. They separate briefly to remove their shirts. Kurt continued exploring Blaine's skin. He traced shapes along his stomach, kissed his defined muscles, and when he reached one of Blaine's nipples, he would gently suck it into his mouth and swirl his tongue around it.

"Oh shit Kurt! That tongue should be illegal!" Blaine started to roll his hips, looking for some kind of friction. Any kind of friction. Kurt smiled against his skin as he slid one hand down to rub his bulge through his pants. Blaine thrust up into the touch. Kurt continued to kiss his way down his stomach.

"Now as I recall, I never got around to this last time we were alone." Kurt teased as he traced a line right above Blaine's waist band with his tongue. Kurt smiled as he undid the button of Blaine's pants and gently pulling the zipper down. He then hooked his slender fingers in the waistband and pulled both the pants and boxers down to his knees. Kurt looked up to see Blaine's cock. It was beautiful. The above average length and the thickness were not a surprise. He had held it in his hand before. But seeing this masterpiece with his own eyes was very different. It was pink, almost purple towards the head, and it was glistening from the precum slowly leaking from the slit. "Now stay still!"

Kurt reached his fingers around Blaine's hips, holding him down. He placed his tongue at the underside of Blaine's cock. He then slowly traced it up to the tip. Blaine let out a deep moan. A sound deeper than Kurt had ever heard from him and it was the sexiest sound as well. Once at the tip, Kurt lightly kissed the head.

"Holy shit! Kurt! Don't stop!"

Kurt took the cue well. He slid the head of Blaine's dick into his mouth and swirled his tongue around. He was thankful for his grip on his hips when Blaine tried to jerk up into his mouth. He slid his way down the shaft, slowly, experimentally. When he couldn't take anymore he wrapped his hand over the remaining length. Blaine was silent. Kurt looked up at him. He was just watching Kurt, in awe. Kurt began to bob his head on Blaine's dick, warranting the most delicious moans.

"Oh my god! Kurt! Don't stop!" Blaine was getting a little too loud. Kurt pulled off of him with an utterly obscene pop.

"Honey, I love you, but if you don't keep it down, I'm gonna stop! Bite a pillow or something."

Blaine just weakly nodded and grabbed one of Kurt's pillows and bit down. With a smile, Kurt continued his work on Blaine's cock. He used one hand to slip under him and gently massage his balls. His other hand, gripping Blaine's hip so hard, it was sure to leave marks. Kurt was not expecting to enjoy this so much, he wasn't expecting to feel the immense pleasure that he was having. Kurt felt Blaine place his hand in his hair. Blaine's fingers gripped his hair, not pushing or pulling, just holding on. The stimulation of his hair being gripped justified a low moan from Kurt. The vibrations deemed almost too much for Blaine.

"Kurt, I'm gonna come! Like now!" Kurt increased his speed, moaning deep in his throat every time Blaine's dick would hit it. He felt Blaine tense up, heard him scream into the pillow, and he tasted his come on the back of his tongue. Kurt tried to swallow it all, but a good amount spilled out onto his lips and chin. Before he got a chance to wipe it off, Blaine pulled his face up to his. He licked himself off Kurt's face before connecting their mouths into a kiss. Kurt knew it shouldn't have been this hot to have Blaine kiss him right after he was just giving this boy a blowjob. He knew it shouldn't have been hot that Blaine was now tasting himself on his tongue. But it was. Kurt was suddenly painfully aware that he was still hard.

Blaine noticed this too. With a smirk, he flips them over. "My turn!" Blaine made his way down Kurt's torso. He had Kurt's pants off in record time and was eagerly kissing his way up his thighs. When he reached his goal, Blaine practically swallowed Kurt whole. When Kurt felt his head hit the back of Blaine's throat, he grabbed the pillow and bit down on it. Blaine was almost an expert. Kurt wondered how he was so good at everything. He was already on the edge. Kurt wanted this to last. He tried to focus on holding back, but then Blaine began to hum around him. Kurt felt himself come completely undone. Then Blaine slid a finger between his cheeks and teased his entrance. Kurt lost it. He came hard down the back of his boyfriend's throat. Blaine swallowed every last drop before letting Kurt slip from his lips.

Blaine smiled, pleased with the good job he did. Kurt had to laugh. He was in love with a goofball. He pulled Blaine up for a kiss. They intertwined their bodies and cuddled in silence. They didn't move until they heard the doorbell ring and Burt called for Blaine to come down stairs. They quickly dressed, and headed downstairs to see Burt talking to a police officer.

Kurt got couldn't help but feel a little d�j� vu. He grabbed Blaine's hand, who already was starting to cry.