Katie walked in to the gym just as one of the girls from her algebra class came running out crying. Suddenly Katie was nervous. Inside the gym was a single table with 3 people seated at it. A small Latina, a tall blonde, and a stern woman with a Suze Orman style haircut.

"Name?" The stern woman barked out. Katie assumed that this must be Sue Sylvester, the Cheerios coach.

"Katelyn Anderson, but I prefer Katie." Katie twirled her long ponytail, trying to play her nerves off as perkiness.

"Ok Rapunzel, let's see what ya got." Katie made her way through the routine she prepared. She had always been athletic, but her main concern was her lack of gymnastics and dance training. When she finished, she held her end position and then returned to an at ease stance. "Sandbag? What do you think?"

The Latina leaned in, as if to whisper, but spoke loud enough for Katie to hear. "She's really thin, probably be good for tosses, but that hair is too long, it could get caught on anything. That and I don't think her bony little limbs will fill out the prestigious Cheerios uni. Autie Tana, is gonna have to pass."

"Brittany?" Sue turned towards the blonde girl. Katie grinned when she heard her name. Blaine mentioned a cheerleader named Britt, who was a friend he made.

Brittany looked at her. "Are you related to my Frodo? He's Kurt's dolphin."

Katie gave her a nod. "Blaine? Yea, he's my big brother."

"I like her! She's pretty!" Brittany leaned back, as if to say it was her final decision.

Sue stood and approached Katie. After circling her a few times, she came face to face with her. "You're practically a skeleton; you'll need to protein up. And a haircut, you're pony is at least 4 inches too long. And strengthen up your cartwheel." Katie was starting to feeling dejected. "You're in, Bones. Show up at my office tomorrow before homeroom for a uniform fitting."

"Really? Thank you so much!" Katie practically flew in to the hallway. She was halfway to the parking lot when a gang of jocks blocked her path. She recognized one of them as Azimio, Kurt told her his name.

"Well if it isn't the little faggot lover. Look, it's not in my nature to hit a girl, but if you don't stay out of my way, that brother of yours, is going down. Got it?"

"I'm really not afraid of you Azi. in fact, if you even try at hurt my brother, I tear your tiny little dick off and shove it down your own throat! Got. That?" Katie jabbed him in the chest with her long bony finger.

"Like I'm threatened by a stick like you."

"You really should be. I might be thin, but I am more than capable of fucking your shit up!" Katie stepped closer. Azimio squared his shoulders and bent down to her eye level.

"What the heel is going on here?" Azimio and Katie both turned their heads to see Brittany and the Latina Cheerio approaching them. "How dare you mess with a Cheerio, I will go all Lima Heights Adjacent on your ass. Santana don't play nice!"

Azimio and the other jocks scoffed and walked down the hall in the other direction. Santana linked arms with Katie and signaled for Brittany to take her other arm.

"Alright Bones, we're taking you shopping." Santana guided them out the door.

"Hold on first of all, I have to meet my brother. He's supposed to pick me up. And second of all, you didn't need to do that, I had it under control."

Before Santana could respond, Blaine pulled up in front of the school. He stared at his sister being flanked by the two cheerleaders. Brittany ran over to him. "Blaine! I get to be friends with your sister too! She is gonna be a Cheerio."

"Really Katie, that's awesome." He was happy for her, but he still didn't like the idea of her in a skimpy uniform or being friends with Santana. He's heard things about that girl. And the gift she gave to Kurt for his birthday was way too much. What ever happened to that, anyways? "You ready to go? I have to get to Kurt's."

"Actually Brittany and Santana want to take me shopping. So I'm gonna do that. Besides, it will give you and Kurt more time to do the nasty!" Katie smirked at him.

"Wanky!" Santana laughed. "So you and Kurt are getting it in? Ha, Puck owes me 30 bucks." With that, they dragged Katie off towards Santana's car.

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Blaine shrugged. Katie was smart, if she needed saving, she'd call. He hopped back into his car and drove to Kurt's house. Once he was at the front door, it opened and Kurt yanked him in. Blaine barely registered the sudden movement before he was slammed back against the door. Kurt kissed him roughly and the moaned against each other's lips. When Kurt pulled away, Blaine finally took in what his boyfriend was wearing. The male Cheerio uniform. As he raked his eyes over the way the tight material pulled across Kurt's toned body, he felt all his blood rush to his hardening cock.

"Damn Kurt. If only I'd known you two years ago…" Kurt laughed at Blaine's breathy comment.

"Let's go upstairs. There's more to your surprise!" Kurt pulled Blaine up the stairs towards his room. "Dad and Carole are working for a few more hours and Finn's at football practice. First of the season, so it will run late."

Kurt motioned for Blaine to sit on the bed. He then started a song on his iPod. The room sudden filled with a song Blaine sort of recognized.

I love myself I want you to love me

When I feel down I want you above me

I search myself I want you to find me

I forget myself I want you to remind me

Kurt swayed his hips to the music. He playfully lifted his shirt up and over his head. Blaine's eyes bugged out of his head.

I don't want anybody else

When I think about you I touch myself

Ooh I don't want anybody else Oh no, oh no, oh no

Kurt brought his hands lower and grabbed his crotch. Blaine started to feel uncomfortable as his hard on pressed against the confined space of his jeans.

You're the one who makes me come running

You're the sun who makes me shine

When you're around I'm always laughing

I want to make you mine

Kurt shimmied out of his pants. Blaine moaned out loud when he saw that, not only was Kurt not wearing underwear, but was half hard. He reached behind the iPod speakers and pulled something into view. A dildo.

I close my eyes And see you before me

Think I would die If you were to ignore me

A fool could see Just how much I adore you

I get down on my knees I do anything for you

The dildo from Kurt's birthday was now being licked and sucked by Kurt. He walked forward, towards Blaine and straddled him.

I don't want anybody else

When I think about you I touch myself

Ooh I don't want anybody else

Oh no, oh no, oh no

Slowly Kurt inserted the dildo into himself, barely wincing at the intrusion. Blaine almost came from the site. Kurt must have prepared himself before Blaine got there. Kurt leaned his lips to Blaine's ear so he could hear every heavy breath, every whimper, every moan.

I love myself I want you to love me

When i feel down I want you above me

I search myself I want you to find me

I forget myself I want you to remind me

I don't want anybody else

And when I think about you I touch myself

I don't want anybody else

Oh no, oh no, oh no

Kurt, in a husky voice, spoke the next few lines into Blaine's ear.

I want you

I don't want anybody else

and when i think about you I touch myself

Kurt thrust the dildo into himself faster and deeper. His breath becoming ragid. Blaine couldn't hold back any longer. He move his hand between himself and Kurt and palmed his aching erection through his pants.

I don't want anybody else

When i think about you I touch myself

I don't want anybody else

When i think about you I touch myself

I touch myself

Kurt began to come with a final deep moan. Blaine threw his head back, bringing himself to his own release.

I don't anybody else

When i think about you I touch myself

The song faded out and Kurt and Blaine's lips met in a heated and messy kiss. "Holy shit, Kurt. That was the hottest thing I've ever seen." Blaine tried to catch his breath.

"I knew you'd like your surprise." Kurt gave small pecks on Blaine's lips, wincing slightly as he removed the dildo and threw it to the side.

"Mm, yes. Thank you so, so much, Babe." Blaine couldn't stop smiling.

"Blaine?" Kurt whispered. Blaine hummed in response, feeling a bit sleepy. "You might need to borrow some clothes from me. I may have gotten yours all dirty."

Blaine looked down as Kurt pulled back. Sure enough, Kurt had come all over his tee shirt and some of his jeans. The fact only made worse by the fact that Blaine just came inside his pants. "Good idea." They changed their clothes, Kurt found Blaine a tee shirt of Finn's, and went downstairs to cuddle up and watch a movie.

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Katie walked out of the hair salon, slightly emotionally scarred, with a shorter hair length. Her hair used to fall down to the small of her back, but now it just barely reached past her shoulder blades. Proper Cheerio length, according to Santana.

"Ok, Bones, if you're gonna be a cheerleader, you have to look hot all the time. So we got the hair, we all saw that you have the attitude, so now we gonna gets you some make up!" Santana dragged Katie into Sephora. "So what do you usually wear?"

"I'm fourteen, I don't wear make-up." Katie never understood the point of the stuff.

"Nonsense. We are gonna make you the hottest piece of jailbait ass that McKinley has ever seen." Brittany nodded in agreement.

"Uhm, I don't know how Justin would feel about that. He thinks I'm hot without make-up or over-sexy clothes." Katie had told them all about her boyfriend, afraid they'd make fun of her for dating a nerdy boy. Once Britt explained about her previous relationship with a boy named Artie, she felt more at ease. "Besides, my brother would flip the fuck out."

"You leave Frodo to me. He's my GBFFA. We have a special bond." Brittany said sweetly. Katie sighed as Santana filled her basket with foundations, eye liners, and lip glosses. One thing Katie knew for sure was that, tomorrow, she was gonna be a whole new person, for the better. She hoped.