"I shouldn't look…its private….maybe just a peek…."

Blaine argued quietly with himself. With a deep breath, he slid the drawer open. Not what he expected at all. A 40-Pack of condoms and a sizable bottle of lube. After the last time Blaine mentioned sex, Kurt freaked out. This was the last thing he expected to find! Underneath these interesting objects, Blaine saw a series of pamphlets. He picked them up and carried them over to the bed. He opened one and began reading.

"Just to make sure I know everything…. Purely research." Blaine reassured himself.

Just then there was a tiny knock at the door. Blaine whipped his head to the clock, it was after midnight. Then he remembered that he had Kurt's pamphlets spread across the bed. He scooped them up quickly, threw them under the pillow, and went to answer the door.

"Hi, you're awake! I couldn't sleep." Blaine looked at Kurt. He was in plaid PJ pants and a very familiar looking Hummel's sweatshirt. His hair was slightly disheveled, a look Blaine really liked!

"Yea, me either. I know we can't sleep in the same room, but if we're both awake, it wouldn't be wrong if you stayed in here…. Right?" Blaine gave his best puppy dog eyes.

Kurt chewed his bottom lip, "I don't see why not!" He slipped in the room, closing and locking the door behind him. Blaine felt like that lock was the best investment Kurt had made.

Blaine pulled Kurt in for a long passionate kiss. "I really missed doing that! I know we're trying to slow down but I just really like kissing you and touching you!" He kissed down Kurt's neck while his hands slipped onto his rear, pulling him in closer. Kurt moaned quietly as Blaine sucked and bit on his neck.

They somehow made it to the bed, Blaine didn't remember moving his legs. He maneuvered Kurt underneath him as he continued his assault on his neck. Kurt placed his arms over his head. One hand slipped underneath the pillow. Kurt sat straight up, pulling out a pile of pamphlets, he nearly threw Blaine onto the floor.

"Uhm, Blaine… why are these here?"

"I, uh, was reading them… before you came in…" Blaine was caught, he didn't lie to Kurt. He never had before, why start now?

Kurt's eyes went wide with horror. "You went in my desk!" It was more a statement than a question.

"Yea, I'm sorry… I tried not to snoop but I kinda failed…"

"So," Kurt wouldn't look Blaine in the eye, "you saw everything in the drawer?"

"Yea…" Blaine said, rubbing the back of your neck. "Everything."

"Look, maybe I should explain. After the last time we were physical, I got that stuff, you know just in case. I'm not saying I'm ready for se yet, but I just like knowing it's there. That I'm prepared for when it does happen…"

Kurt was rambling, turning redder as he spoke. Blaine just watched him speak. He watched his boyfriend's lips, the way his Adam's apple would bob when he spoke, the way his tongue would dart out to wet his lips when they got dry. Blaine could feel the blood rushing southwards as he watched how incredibly sexy Kurt looked when he spoke. He was speaking too much. Blaine had to shut him up. He closed the space between them, pressing his lips into Kurt's.

Kurt was kissing back, and then everything increased. The passion, the urgency, the desire, the need. Kurt's hands glided up Blaine's tee shirt, caressing his sides and his chest. He felt Kurt's fingertips comb through the dusting of chest hair he had, he then felt those same fingers trace each and every muscle in his torso. The sensation was enough to cause an instinctual grind from Blaine's hips into Kurt's, causing a moan from both of them. Blaine broke their kiss, resulting in a slight whimper from Kurt. He sat up and removed his shirt all together.

"What?" He said in response to Kurt's raised eyebrows, "It was in the way!" He leaned back down, returning to kissing the beautiful boy beneath him.

"Mine too!" Kurt broke the kiss this time. Only long enough to quickly speak and remove his sweatshirt, revealing a porcelain white torso. Blaine just sat there, starring at his boyfriend. He placed his hands lightly on his bare chest, sliding all over the flawless skin. He felt Kurt's chest rise and fall with every breath.

"Kurt! You're stunning!" Blaine was in awe.

"Blaine." Kurt said in almost a whisper, "Kiss me again!"

Blaine didn't need to be told twice, he returned to Kurt's lips, their kiss more intimate than before. The feeling of his bare skin against Kurt's was more than Blaine could handle. He ground his hips into Kurt's faster. Kurt wrapped his legs around Blaine, pulling him in closer. Blaine was beginning to regret going commando under his PJ bottoms, but from what he felt, Kurt was also void of underwear.

"Touch me!" Kurt moaned quietly. Blaine wasn't sure if he even heard him correctly. "Blaine! Touch me! Please!" Kurt took one of Blaine's hands and guided it to his waistband.

"Uh, are you sure Kurt?" Blaine was hesitant.

"Yes! Please!" Blaine lightly traced his fingers along Kurt's waistband. Kurt shivered underneath him. Blaine leaned back, hooking his fingers on Kurt's pants, pulling them slowly down to his knees. He just looked at Kurt's cock for a second. It was slightly larger than he imagined, yes he imagined it! It was hard, pink, and leaking precum; aching for some form of stimulation. That's when Blaine remembered the task… at hand, for lack of a better phrase. He leaned down, kissing Kurt again as he wrapped his hand around the base of the beautiful masterpiece between them.

They continued to kiss as Blaine slowly pumped away at Kurt's cock. Kurt's hips would rise up to meet Blaine's stroking. Kurt's breath quickened and he moaned frequently into Blaine's mouth. Blaine then felt Kurt's nimble fingers dip into the waistband of his bottoms. Before he had a chance to comprehend, he felt Kurt grip his wanting erection. Blaine nearly screamed out Kurt's name from the pleasure he was feeling, knowing it was Kurt stoking him, instead of himself alone in his room. They had both given up on kissing, choosing to nuzzle into each other's shoulders instead. The only sounds you could hear were their heavy breathing, stifled moans, and the slight creaking of the mattress.

Blaine was close. He turned his head, meeting Kurt's eyes. Almost as if they were making a silent agreement, their mouths crashed together as they both fell over the edge, coming together. Both of their hands and stomachs covered with each other's come. Neither seemed to care as they continued to kiss softly. Blaine rolled off Kurt. "Well, this was much better than coming in my pants!" They both laughed.

Blaine wrapped his arm around Kurt, who curled into his body. They stayed there for a moment before Kurt got up and went into the bathroom, coming back a moment later, handing a washcloth. Blaine wiped his stomach, chest, and hands. He looked up seeing Kurt put his shirt back on. He pouted.

"Trust me Blaine, I would love to stay here and fall asleep in your arms, but my dad thinks I'm sleeping in Finn's room. You just got here; I don't want him to kick you out yet."

Blaine understood. He went to Kurt, pulled him in a tight embrace, a lovingly kissed the tip of his nose. "You have the cutest nose!" Kurt giggled, kissed Blaine quickly, and headed back to the other bedroom. Blaine collapsed on the bed, it smelled like Kurt. He wrapped his arms around one of the pillows, breathing it in, and drifted off to sleep.