Kurt Hummel was considered to be a diva among everyone. However in the Glee club he didn’t feel quite that out of place…. Probably considering that most of the girls also have very unique personality traits. Kurt’s been though a lot of things but at the moment he feels that things are finally going in the right direction. It probably has to do with the fact that he now has a very cute and adorable boyfriend and that the bullying is not that bad anymore.

While everything seems to be perfect, you would expect Kurt to be ecstatic at the moment. However he’s current wandering aimlessly around in the mall, just contemplating the problems that are rising. You see, Kurt has a problem. A secret to be exact, one that only this dad knows. It’s never caused problems before; he’s learned to control his behaviour at a really early age. And High School has just been the playground for him to test his limits. And so far, he has yet to show the latent part of his nature to anyone. Kurt is happy that way, he doesn’t believe that he’s hiding, just protecting everyone around him. When learning how to control his behaviour, his interesting personality was born. And it helps that his looks go along with his personality. What started as a front has now become him.

Thinking about this in circles was doing Kurt no good. He had good control; therefore he never expected his latent nature to be a problem in life. He had actually rejected that part of his life. It should not be a problem anymore. However what escaped his mind when he found his soul mate, aka Blaine, was the sexual part. Oh believe me, he’s thought about having sex with Blaine. That wasn’t the problem. The clinch in this situation is that he just remembered that partners take turns when they have sex. Or at least considering that they’re both virgins, Blaine would probably want to take turns.

Blaine and Kurt have yet to have full on sex. After West Side story, that night they finally gave visas to their hands to travel south of the equator. ‘Now THAT was a fun fun time!’ Kurt smiles as he remembers Blaine’s flushed aroused face, panting in need. ‘Ok, Kurt Hummel do not think sexual thoughts in a public place, Do NOT . These pants are super tight and will show EVERYTHING..’ . Kurt tightly closes his eyes trying to think of something else. And of course the most distracting issue to think about is The Problem.

‘How to tell your boyfriend that you will never ever bottom?’. Kurt frowns as he sits down as at the quaint caf� that most people overlook. He found this place when exploring the mall from top to bottom, searching for the perfect Christmas present for Blaine last year.

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Just as Kurt takes a sip of his latte, looking at the message Blaine sent to him, someone sits down on the on the opposite side of his small table. He looks up with a smile which is quick to turn into a frown. ‘….and it’s just my luck to run into meerkat boy ’. Kurt doesn’t necessarily hate Sebastian. In any other circumstances, he would have just thought of the boy as an eye candy. However no one hit on his boyfriend, no one. Blaine was so absolutely his that even he wasn’t aware just how much Kurt owned him. Kurt is distracted from his thoughts when Sebastian opens his mouth.

“So Kurt, did Blaine finally get tired of seeing your Gay Face everyday?” asked Sebastian with a wicked smirk. He couldn’t help but bother the glasz eyed boy. He loved to see those eyes darken to a deep grey in anger, like now.

“You know what, I don’t understand what your problem is Sebastian. It’s not my fault that Blaine would rather be with me. Believe me when I say that you mean nothing absolutely nothing to Blaine. And he loves me. So if I was you, instead of shamelessly running after a guy, I’d find another target” Kurt has been glaring at Sebastian throughout this rant, wanting to get his point across.

Sebastian finally feels a sliver to anger inside him. “ It’s only because he’s has yet to experience anything better, gay face. He certainly never had many options in this backwater place. Though I’d be a little worried if I were you, after getting a taste of something a lot better with me, I doubt he’d come back to you. You guys are still going through your list of firsts right? Leave me a spot, cuz I’ll be taking one first that he’ll never get back”. Sebastian can’t help but feel satisfied at the look of fury that crosses Kurt’s face.

Glaring Kurt leaned across the table, fury coursing through his veins at the thought of someone else touching his Blaine. “Shut up you whore! He’s mine, and maybe it’s you that should be worried. Because it’s a first that we already crossed over”.

Kurt snatched his bag and with barely repressed anger stalked out of the caf�. Feeling a bit of satisfaction at the shocked expression that had briefly come across Sebastian’s face.
‘With bastards like this around, I can’t leave Blaine unclaimed’.

In the meanwhile, Sebastian’s mind was in chaos. ‘So the brats finally lost their virginity to each other? Though I doubt Kurt took the lead. He probably got fucked.’ Seb didn’t really care if they had sex, but the concept of losing was bothering him a little. ‘You just upped the ante Kurt. And I just became interested in seriously playing this game.’

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Kurt slammed the front door as he entered his house. He didn’t know why but he was really angry. Ya he got angry all the time, but not like this. Standing by the stairs leading up to his room, he put a hand over his face. A flashback of Sebastian’s smirking face appeared in his mind, and the thought of those hand touching and caressing Blaine……….. Kurt’s hand flashed out and knocked the nearby vase to the ground with such force that it shattered into tiny little pieces, littering the floor with glass shards.

“Whoa, what’s going on in here!?” . Burt had heard the noise and came through the nearby door. He was in the kitchen eating lunch. He should be in the garage, but had decided to take a day off, it was Saturday after all. Carol was with a friend, and Finn had wanted to help out at the tire shop today.

“Kurt, what happened? That’s Carol’s favourite vase you kn--…” stopping in the middle of his sentence, he took a good look at his son. Slowly starting to feel uneasy, he cautiously stepped closer towards his boy. Kurt was holding a hand in front of this face, head pointed down. His other hand was twitching a little. It’s funny because it wasn’t the broken vase, the trembling body or even the hidden face that unnerved Burt. It was the twitching hand. It’s been years since he saw that hand twitch, and even then it was only once. Burt knew that everyone that knew Kurt had no idea that he was in control at all times. Watching his high range of emotions, his tantrums, his tears, his anger, they probably thought Kurt was a drama queen. But they had no idea just how much in control his little boy was, and Burt hoped to god that his boy never lost that control.

“Kurt?” softy whispered Burt. “Kurt what’s wrong?”
Slowly Kurt moved his hand away and looked up at his dad. Burt immediately took a step back in horror. Kurt’s face was twisted in anger, his eyes had become pitch black and there was a piercing quality in it that Burt only saw once, when Kurt’s mother had died.

“I’m really angry dad… very upset.” Slowly a smirk formed on Kurt’s lips, something which terrified Burt even more than that grimace of anger that he previously had on his face. Kurt seemed to suddenly relax and his movements became hypnotically graceful. Burt was reminded of the danger of predators as he watched Kurt run a hand slowly through his hair. “Someone actually thinks they can take Blaine away from me. But Blaine is mine, isn’t he dad? He’s mine right?”

Burt swallowed nervously as Kurt’s eyes focused on him. “Kurt, listen to me. Blaine is yours. He’s absolutely yours. In fact how about you invite him over tonight and have a sleepover. But Kurt you need to calm down ok? You need to be in control, you can’t lose control in front of Blaine, right?” Burt gently tries to bring Kurt out of the mindset he’s in. And he thanks God, when he sees Kurt freeze at the mention of control. Kurt’s eyes area tightly closed and once they open, Burt can see his gentle son in them once again.

“I’m really sorry dad. I don’t know why but Sebastian always makes me lose my cool. And you know how I feel about Blaine. Don’t worry dad, this is going to be a one time event. I won’t lose control of myself again. Ummm sorry about the vase, let me clean it up. And thanks for letting Blaine stay tonight.”
Kurt starts to bend over towards the glass shards, but his dad stops him.

“Kurt, son, go take a long shower, and sleep if you want to. Go relax, and when Blaine comes tonight. Ummm make sure everything is alright and stuff” Burt looks away embarrassed.

“Thanks dad”. Kurt looks at his gratefully before he goes to his room downstairs.

Burt is still embarrassed as he cleans up the glass. He really doesn’t want to know about his son having sex. And he had just basically told Kurt that he should invite Blaine over so that they can be intimate. But no matter how uncomfortable with it he might be, Burt knows that to feel more in control, Kurt will have to claim Blaine. He feel a little sorry for Blaine, and hopes that the kid really actually loves his son. Because as far as Burt knows, once Kurt claims Blaine, he’s never letting him go. He knows that it wasn’t because his son was shy that he hasn’t had sex with Blaine yet. Burt knows that it’s not the inexperience either. It’s because Kurt has been busy determining just how much Blaine loves him. Choosing a mate is tough business.