Waking up next to a warm, naked body was something Blaine had never experienced before. Kurt was laying on his right side, one of his arms was folded under the pillow and the other one was resting on it. He was curled up into a ball and his breath was soft and even. He was beautiful. A few 'anything but innocent' thoughts popped up in Blaine's mind but he quickly set them aside, leaving sleeping Kurt in his bed and walking into his closet. When he came out of there, Kurt was sprawled across the bed and Blaine knew he would give his everything to see Kurt like this regularly.

He went downstairs to make himself coffee. He was wondering whether having tiramisu for breakfast would be a good idea. He loved having something sweet for a start of the day but Kurt was more for a healthy diet. He decided to go for a box of cereal when two arms circled around his waist from behind.

"Good morning, sweetie." Kurt nuzzled his nose into the side of his neck and placed a small kiss there.

"Good morning, honey." Blaine put his hands on the top of Kurt's and leaned his back into Kurt's chest, sighing contently. "Did you sleep well?"

"Hmmmm…" Kurt murmured, stroking Blaine's belly with his thumbs through the fabric of Blaine's polo shirt. "I missed you when I woke up, though."

"I'm sorry. Next time I'll stay in bed creepingly watching you."

"Suit yourself." Kurt whispered, his breath hot on Blaine's ear. "I really don't mind."

"Good to know…" Blaine mused and turned his head to peck Kurt's lips.

"You already had coffee!" Kurt complained with a pout, as he tasted the familiar flavor in Blaine's mouth.

"Sorry…" His boyfriend just shrugged his shoulders and took a mug from a kitchen counter to pour some pick-me-up liquid for Kurt as well. Kurt brought him closer, not letting him get out of his embrace.

"What am I going to do with you, Mr. Anderson? Leaving me alone in your bed...not waiting for me with a morning cup of coffee…" Kurt's fingers crawled slowly under his shirt and he untucked it swiftly from Blaine's pants.

"I'm such a bad boy." Blaine grinned and put the mug back on the counter.

"And what are you going to do to make it up to me?" Instead of giving the answer Blaine kissed him sweetly.

"It will take a lot of kisses to make it right, Blaine." Kurt smiled and captured Blaine's lips again. Blaine turned around to face Kurt and he kissed him deep and dirty. His tongue was wandering Kurt's mouth lazily but purposely until Kurt broke the kiss, panting heavily.

"Is this okay with you?" He asked carefully.

"Yeah." Blaine mumbled, attacking Kurt's face. His hands slid up Kurt's arms and he squeezed Kurt biceps. If there was something Blaine was already obsessed with on Kurt's body, this was it. The way Kurt felt under his fingertips, how his muscles succumbed under his touch, how his skin was amazingly soft in comparison to what it was covering...They were kissing and it was the only important thing to do. Loud, wet smacks were echoing in the kitchen alongside their gasps for air.

"You sure this is okay?" Kurt inquired once more when he was certain that the point of no return was close at hand.

"Yes, I'm sure. We talked about it yesterday. Nothing has changed. So please, just keep kissing me or I'm gonna die."

"We can't have that." Kurt said with a smirk and disposed of Blaine's shirt before slowly leaning forward to tease Blaine with small, off centered kisses. He let his hands rest on his ass, squeezing it occasionally and then shifting them down a little more to grasp Blaine's thighs from behind. He hoisted him up, carefully putting him on the counter. Blaine wrapped his legs around his waist and teasing kisses changed for desperate ones.

"I always wanted to do this…" Blaine breathed into Kurt's ear, biting on it lightly.

"Do what?" Kurt's words spoken into skin of his neck made Blaine shiver.

"Get dirty in the kitchen…"

"Interesting." Kurt sucked on his collarbone and soothed the red spot he created with his tongue. "Where else do you want to get dirty?"

"On the terrace…"

"Tell me more about it, Blaine. What do you want to do on the terrace?" Kurt demanded as his fingers ran across Blaine's chest.

"Kiss you."

"Hmmm...pretty sure we've already done that…"

"Yeah, but I haven't done this to you there…" And Kurt was suddenly shirtless, the clothing ending somewhere on the kitchen floor next to him.

"No, you haven't…"

"And I haven't blown you there either"

"Shit, Blaine!" Kurt groaned and bucked his hips forward to meet the bulge in Blaine's pants. "If it wasn't so cold outside, I'd drag you there right now!"

"I can blow you here if you want to…" Blaine suggested innocently and Kurt bit on his boyfriend's lower lip hard in return.

"OH MY GOD!" The lovers turned their heads, looking startled and terrified. "What the fuck guys?!" Nick yelled at them, looking as mortified as Blaine and Kurt felt.

"What the fuck guys?! What the fuck YOU guys?" Blaine shouted at his best friends who were standing in the kitchen entrance, one pissed and the other one smirking. Kurt placed his forehead against Blaine's chest and groaned silently.

"I gained voyeuristic tendencies during the night so I came to see you two get your mack on! What do you think we are doing here?! Why the hell are you grinning like an idiot, Jeff?!" Nick slapped Jeff at the back of his head but Jeff didn't mind and his wide smile stayed attached to his face.

"Blaine is getting his mack on!" He exclaimed.

"Yeah and I had to see that!"

"You are not supposed to be here! What I do with MY boyfriend in MY apartment is none of your business!"

"You prepare meals there, Blaine! You can't give Kurt blowjob in your kitchen! We eat food cooked in this room! It's disgusting!"

"LEAVE! NOW!"

"Oh, I will and you are going with me! Jeff, stop leering and get your best friend's sorry ass from that counter!"

"Blaine, could you please come with us? Wes is going to kill us if we are not in his office in half an hour." Jeff said politely, earning a glare from Nick who wasn't happy about the situation at all.

"I'm not going anywhere!"

"Yes, you are mister! I was woken up by Wes and ordered to bring you to him since you apparently think it's a good idea to turn your phone off for the evening! He's been trying to reach you since yesterday. WE were trying to call you and then your boyfriend for more than hour but you were too busy screwing each other's brain out to pick up the damn phone! I had to come here, witnessed you two half naked talking about blowjobs in YOUR kitchen and I'm still going to be scolded that I wasn't able to get you to him soon enough! So put your shirt the fuck on and come with us!"

"I don't care what Wes wants me to do! I have the last full day off for the next two weeks and I plan to spend it with my boyfriend! Blowjobs included!"

"This isn't happening…" Kurt whimpered slowly, his eyes closed tightly even though if they were opened they would see only Blaine's skin since he refused to look at anybody.

"Blaine," Jeff approached him slowly. "Trust me, I am thrilled that Kurt finally got some quality time with you but someone put the songs from Trent's show on the internet. They started to sell it as a cast album and Wes is pissed beyond himself. You and Trent are the copyright owners so he has his hands tied right now. Lawyers are already in his office. So is your manager and PR since the press found out last night and they want to get statements. This isn't a good kind of publicity. Not for you and not for the show either. You have to come with us if you don't want Wes to march in here."

"Annie is there? She hates Wes."

"Yeah, your manager and Wes are in the same room. The situation is that bad, Blaine. Come on. We don't have time."

"Go." Kurt told him and finally raised his head but he avoided Nick's and Jeff's eyes at all costs. "I'll wait for you at home, okay? Just come to me when you're done."

"With Wes it would take the whole day. I might get out of there late at night."

"I'll be waiting. Just go and do what you need to do…"

"I hate to do this."

"Blaine, the sooner you get there, the sooner you'll get out of there. Kiss him goodbye and let's go!" Jeff prompted him and Nick turned around. He really didn't need to see that.

It was almost midnight when Blaine came to Kurt's apartment. He was really sorry for waking him up but Kurt assured him it was okay, handed him a towel with sweatpants and old t-shirt and sent him to shower. Kurt was laying in his bed, pulling the covers up as he saw Blaine entering his room. Blaine scooted to him, taking his hand and kissing his knuckles.

"Tired?" Kurt asked him and ran his fingers through his hair.

"Exhausted...I went there and told them that I would sign the paper that they could do whatever they thought was the best but they wouldn't let me go...I had to stay there and make my own decisions. Which in translation means agreeing to everything Wes and Annie thought was the best." Blaine pouted and Kurt smiled compassionately.

"Poor baby." He said and leaned forward to kiss Blaine's frown away.

"I'm sorry I couldn't be with you today. The next two weeks are going to be horrible. I have plans for every single day…"

"It's okay. We'll come up with something." Kurt told him sweetly. "Maybe I could go with you on some events?"

"You would do that? You hate them…"

"Well, you are performing at the charity dinner next week. I think I could handle that one…"

"That would be great, Kurt. I'd love to have you with me."

"So it's settled then. I'm coming with you." Blaine connected their lips in a sweet, tender kiss.

"Thank you." He whispered and Kurt hummed in acknowledgment, licking and nibbling on Blaine's lower lip until Blaine got the message and let Kurt's tongue into his mouth. They stayed like that for a few minutes, simply enjoying each other's company and tender caresses.

"Kurt, please stop." Blaine said when Kurt's hand roamed down and he slid his fingers under Blaine's sweatpants. He retrieved his hand straight away and pulled back to look at his boyfriend.

"I'm sorry."

"No, don't be." Blaine stroke Kurt's cheek with his thumb and smiled at him. "I want nothing more than to reenact last night but Rachel is sleeping behind the wall and...I'm not comfortable with doing something under these circumstances."

"Oh…"

"You wouldn't mind that she is in the apartment?"

"Well…" Kurt started hesitantly. "I've been living with her since we came to New York and..erm...I was in a relationship for five years and we did spend our nights here as much as we spent them in Adam's apartment so…"

"So you had sex while your roommate was home?" Blaine asked and Kurt couldn't tell whether he was more shocked or amazed.

"Yeah? I mean it's not like she could hear us, we were careful not to be loud but...Jesus, Blaine, you make me feel like a creep!"

"I'm sorry. It's just that I've never done anything with someone else in the house…I don't think you are creepy."

"Because I'm not. I swear. I'm just a regular guy with common needs. I'm not kinky or something. I've never done anything that could be consider kinky in slightest!"

"Oh my god!" Blaine laughed and shook his head disbelievingly. "I didn't mean it that way, Kurt. And I wouldn't mind if you were a bit kinky. We all have our own fantasies, don't we?" A smirk appeared on Kurt's face.

"Fantasies? What are your fantasies, Blaine?"

"Nothing uncommon...a few positions I'd like to try...shower sex...wall sex...some roleplays…"

"Roleplays, huh? They can be fun..."

"I wouldn't know…"

"What?"

"I haven't done anything out of ordinary sex in bed…Besides my first boyfriend everyone was practically a stranger to me so I didn't go into crazy stuff..."

"I hardly consider shower sex a crazy stuff..." Kurt remarked teasingly.

"Do you think I'm weird?"

"No, of course not. The whole point of enjoying sex is being comfortable with what you are doing."

"Yeah, but I'm a grown man who's had several sexual partners and I haven't done much except basics…Maybe there is something wrong with me. People have sex with their roommates in the house all the time and here I am, not able to do anything with you and we haven't even got to a point of actual intercorse yet."

"Blaine, sweetie, look at me." Blaine raised his eyes from the pillow and found a pair of beautiful orbs watching him without any judgment. "We all go at our own pace. Whatever we will end up doing has to be consensual. I'm not really experienced as well. I had one boyfriend. And we were pretty okay with having sex in ordinary positions without a need to bring something new to our bedroom. We had shower sex occasionally and I really liked it. We did some roleplays once in a while but mostly it was just slow lovemaking in bed. You don't have to be embarrassed or feel bad for not having porn star skills. I honestly don't care about it. What I care about is being honest with each other about things we like and don't like."

"I like being in your arms." Blaine snuggled closer to him and put his head in the crook of Kurt's neck. Kurt wrapped his arms around him and kissed his hair.

"I like having you in my arms." He responded with a smile in his voice. "Can I ask you something?"

"Of course you can, honey." Blaine murmured.

"While we are on this topic...Are you top or bottom?"

"Both...I don't have preferences to just one…Why?"

"I've never bottomed."

"So you are trying to find out whether I'm okay with you being exclusively top?"

"No...I'd like to try it one day…bottoming."

"Why haven't you yet?"

"I don't know...I was a virgin and Adam wanted me to top at the beginning because he was afraid that the difficulties that came with bottoming at first would discourage me from having sex...then we jumped into a pattern we were both satisfied with and he never brought it up again. Neither did I...I guess I wasn't ready for it."

"It's okay. I think it's something you should be really sure about. And for the record, I saw what you have to offer and when we come to that, I'll gladly take you up my ass…"

"Fuck, Blaine!" Kurt groaned. "You can't talk like this when you want me to behave because Rachel is in the next room!"

"So it does something to you? Me talking like that? Because there are so many things I'd love to tell you, Kurt." Blaine purred and peppered Kurt's neck with small kisses.

"Shut up or I'm going to kick Rachel out in the middle of the night!"

"Duly noted."

"Great."

"Can I ask you something in return?"

"Sure, sweetie."

"Would you be my date on Nick's and Jeff's Halloween party?"

"I thought you didn't want to go…"

"I didn't…"

"So what changed?"

"I wanna show off my boyfriend."

"Pretty good reason."

"Is that a yes?"

"Yes. I'll go with you."

"Thank you."

"You are very welcome."

Blaine was alone in the bed the next morning. He heard some noise from behind the door and there was a soft singing too. He knew the voice. And it surely didn't belong to a man that was supposed to be beside him right now. Blaine had to think really hard whether to join Rachel in the kitchen or wait for Kurt's return. What the hell was he going to do? How should he act in front of his boyfriend's roommate after he had clearly spent the night in his bed? Blaine always did his best to avoid awkward situations but he was in lost with this one. He stayed under covers for another fifteen minutes until he realized that Kurt most likely wasn't coming back to him. He got up, put on his own clothes wasting some time on folding Kurt's sweatpants and t-shirt into perfection and then he walked in the lions' den. Okay, maybe he was overreacting a little. Or a lot but he couldn't help himself. No matter how casual Kurt was about leaving Blaine on his own in his apartment, for Blaine it was a big deal.

"Good morning, sunshine." Rachel chirped as she overheard the sound of approaching steps.

"Good morning." He stopped by the door and looked around diffidently.

"Coffee?" Rachel asked with a big smile on her face, already reaching for a mug.

"Thank you."

"Why are you standing there? Sit down, Blaine." Blaine did as she told him. He wanted to find out where Kurt was but instead he took a sip of his coffee.

"Kurt had to go on some work related meeting. Something about the article he was working on...He'll be back by eleven." Blaine's eyes shifted on the wall where the big clock was and he nearly choked on his drink. An hour. What would he do for the whole hour here?

"Are you okay?" Rachel watched him closely. "You seem to be tense…"

"I'm okay." Blaine said but his statement lacked the conviction he hoped to deliver.

"How did the meeting with Wes go?" Rachel changed the topic, sensing that Blaine wasn't himself. He just stared at her for a few seconds, as it was the most ridiculous thing she could have asked. Blaine for the life of his couldn't comprehend how she was being normal. He had just come out of his boyfriend's room! He'd spent the night with Kurt and god knows what she was thinking they had been doing all night!

"I didn't have sex with Kurt last night." Blaine blurted out, freezing when he caught up with what he'd just done.

"O-okay." Rachel raised her eyebrows, looking at him like he was crazy. "Not that it's my business..."

"God," Blaine groaned and put his head into his hands. "I'm sorry, Rachel. I have no idea what to do right now."

"Why?"

"Because I'm in your apartment. And my boyfriend isn't here…"

"You've been here before without Kurt."

"But we weren't dating then. I don't want you to think that I defiled your home or something." Rachel bit her lips, trying hard not to laugh. She put some bagels in front of him and then sat down by the table, facing the flustered lover boy.

"Blaine, this is Kurt's home. If he wants to have sex here, I can't stop him from that. I don't care what you do behind closed doors. Unless I walk in on you two going at it in the kitchen or living room, you're okay."

"There should be some rulebook for dating…" Blaine murmured under his breath and Rachel giggled.

"Stop being so uptight. You don't need a rulebook. Just do what you think is appropriate and we'll be fine. Now tell me about that meeting."

"It was way too long and the outcome is that Wes is going to sue the shit out of them…"

"Well, that's a good thing, right?"

"I don't know, Rach. The recording was put down and people who bought it would get their money back. I think that's enough but Wes wants to make them a cautionary tale for everyone who would want to mess up with copyright violation."

"I think Wes is right."

"Yeah, but he won't be the one getting stupid questions from press. My PR is already working on statements and declarations. I'm going to be their puppet."

"You can still refuse to comment on it until the case is closed."

"You know Wes, you know Annie and you know Derek. Where in the equation of overzealous director, bossy manager and 'we need to comment on everything' publicist is my chance to refuse something they suggest?"

"You made it sound like working with them is hard."

"It is. But they are the best at what they're doing so I keep them around. Sometimes I'd like to have more decision power, though."

"Don't worry about it now and eat your breakfast. I have to go. Will you be okay here on your own?"

"Yeah, I guess."

"Great. I'll be back for dinner. You can defile my home when Kurt comes back." She winked at him and Blaine turned red but there was a hint of smile on his lips.

"Blaine? Are you in here?" Kurt yelled from the door, quickly removing his shoes and jacket.

"In the living room, honey."

"Good. I was afraid you wouldn't be here." Kurt came to him and gave him a kiss. "I'm sorry for leaving without telling you but I forgot to mention it last night and I didn't want to wake you up in the morning."

"It's okay. But a note would be nice the next time."

"Are you mad?" Kurt asked sadly and Blaine tugged him closer so he could hug him.

"No, I'm not mad. I was freaking out when I woke up...and I told Rachel we didn't have sex last night."

"You what?! Why would you do something like that?"

"I don't know! It just happened. I'm not used to having a conversation with a boyfriend's roommate in the morning! I wasn't sure what she was thinking...I'm not good at this relationship thing. I told you so!" Blaine went defensive and Kurt's heart ached.

"Blaine, it's okay. I'm sorry I left you here alone. I didn't know it would make you so uncomfortable. We don't have to spend nights here. We can be in your apartment. I don't mind."

"No. I can't expect you to hang out just at my place. And I like to be here. I really do. I just need some time to settle as your boyfriend."

"Take as much time as you need, sweetie."

"Thank you." Blaine whispered and took Kurt's hand, entwining their fingers. "I have to leave at three. I'm free till then and Rachel totally gave me permission to get dirty with you while she is away."

"Did she now? Interesting…" Kurt said thoughtfully. "And what do you propose to do with that?"

"Hmmm...I remember being abruptly disturbed yesterday when I was planning giving you a blowjob. Are you still in?"

"You bet I am!" Kurt fisted his shirt to drag him up from the sofa, ushering his boyfriend to his room.