"What's your problem Satan, too much talent for you?"

"Psch! You wouldn't know talent if it came up and smacked you round the face!"

"Is that so? Well at least I have a BOYFRIEND instead of just screwing around with everyone and anyone I find."

Kurt and Blaine were watching the exchange eyes moving from one girl to another, like watching a match of tennis, while this wasn't an unusual occurrence, it still amused both boys to sit and watch their roommates fight it out. They kept as far away out of it as they possibly could, not wanting to take sides, and definitely not wanting to be on the receiving end of the insults.

"You know what, fine, have it your way Barbra, I'm going out, and don't wait up!"

Before anyone could say anything Santana had stormed out of the apartment, grabbing her coat on the way. This was usually the way their fights ended, one of them having enough and storming out. Rachel was watching the door as though expecting Santana to come back through it, after a couple of minutes, she turned to look at the two boys sat there in silence.

"Well you two weren't exactly any use were you?"

"Don't turn on us Rach! It had nothing to do with Blaine or I, this was your fight with Santana, it's not fair to bring us into it, and you know we don't take sides!"

"You were friends with me before her though, surely that should mean something to you, Kurt, or have you forgotten your roots now that you are the talking point of NYADA?"

Blaine visibly winced at this comment from Rachel, Kurt was very proud of what he had achieved so far, and for Rachel to stoop that low, well that was never going to end well.

"Listen to me, Miss Wannabe Diva, I earned my place in that school, and I damn well work hard to be there, I will never ever forget my roots, may I remind you who totally flipped out and became unbearable a year ago when we had our midnight madness in the school? Hmm? It definitely wasn't me!"

"Kurt I--"

"No, you know what Rachel, save it, and get the hell out of here, I can't bear to look at you right now, go and mope with your boyfriend about how horrible your roommates are, and when you realise we're not so bad, feel free to come back here and apologise."

Without another word Rachel picked up her stuff and went out of the apartment, not even looking back at the two boys. Blaine watched as Kurt's chest heaved up and down, but he could tell the fight had well and truly left him. Without waiting for permission, Blaine stood up and went and wrapped his arms around Kurt's waist, he knew he needed comfort right now, but nothing over the top as he also needed to get his anger out.

What Blaine didn't expect was for Kurt to turn full circle in his arms and give him a kiss with so much force, he had to re-balance himself to prevent himself from falling over backwards. Blaine, never one to disappoint, starting kissing Kurt back with just as much force, reaching for his hips to pull them flush against each other.

"Bedroom, Kurt, please! I need you right now, baby"

Kurt simply nodded, but instead of taking the familiar route to their bedroom, he took a left turn and moved to walk into Rachel's bedroom instead.

"Uh, Kurt?"

"That bitch wants to mess with me? I can mess right back" With that he started stripping, Blaine watching him in shock. Once Kurt was fully naked he lay down on Rachel's bed, the lilac covers weren't exactly to his taste, but the bed was at least comfy. Upon seeing his boyfriend naked, all thoughts of them doing it in Rachel's bed flew out of the window, Blaine was stripping himself down, walking briskly to the bed and climbing on top of Kurt.

"How naughty of you, honey, having sex in someone elses bed, although I must admit, I find this side of you extremely sexy."

With that Blaine started up their familiar routine, he kissed and licked every inch of Kurt's body, appreciating his boyfriend's body. Kurt was arching up and moaning at each touch, which Blaine found the most sexy of all. It suddenly hit Blaine as he was working his way up and down Kurt's cock that there was no lube in Rachel's bedroom, like there would be in theirs.

As if reading his thoughts, Kurt reached over to Rachel's vanity and plucked a tub of vaseline off of it. "It's not perfect, but it will do" Blaine shrugged, he was too horny right now to really care what they used. Dipping his finger into the pot, he gathered a large amount of it and rubbed it all over his fingers.

"Blaine, please, enough teasing, get your fingers up my ass right now!"

Blaine obeyed, pushing his first finger into Kurt's tight ass, which was definitely starting to loosen up a lot more quickly than he used to, making Blaine smile smugly at himself at the thought that this was because of him. Once Kurt was stretched enough, and he comfortably had three fingers pumping in and out, he pulled them out and wiped the makeshift lube on his cock.

The feeling he got when he first pushed into Kurt was a feeling he would never ever get used to, it was like every fibre of his being was on fire, his heart completely overflowing for the man who was currently falling apart underneath him.

Blaine picked up the pace, thrusting at a punishing rate into Kurt, Kurt was making the most amazing sounds, groans and moans mixed in with Blaine's name. The fact there were doing it in a place that they shouldn't really be, only made the whole experience hotter and a bigger turn on.

"Kurt, baby, open your eyes and look at me" Kurt's eyes fluttered open and started into Blaine's.

"That's it, baby, keep looking at me, I want to see you when you come, when you come just for me"

"Ungh, Blaine, only you, only ever you, I love you so much" Kurt leaned up, pressing a messy but passionate kiss to Blaine's lips.

"God, Kurt, I'm so close, so so so close"

"Me too, god me too Kurt, come with me, please?"

Blaine pumped in and out a few times before they were both screaming and writing on the sheets, shouting each others names out at the top of their lungs. Rolling off Kurt, Blaine lay on his side facing Kurt, playing with his hair as they both came down from their highs.