"Ungh, Blaine, god, please, I need you so bad right now, no, not the bedroom, right here, I can't wait!"

Kurt and Blaine were currently stumbling their way through the apartment, having unceremoniously thrown the door open and stripped their clothes off as they went, throwing them wherever they happened to land. Blaine managed to push the two of them onto the couch, Kurt resting underneath him.

"Baby, where's the lube? I need you, like, yesterday"

Kurt surged up and kissed Blaine whilst reaching around the back of the couch, he had deliberately hidden a small bottle there, he knew it would come in handy at some point, and now was just that time. Giving a small triumphant sound, he lifted the bottle back onto the couch, throwing it to the side for now, until they needed it.

"Blaine, ungh! You're so amazing, your voice today, oh my god! It took everything in me not to just take you right there on that stage!"

Today Blaine had been performing in a small venue just around the corner from the apartment, it was a way of keeping his name out there, but nothing too big that it would be too distracting from his normal schedule. Kurt, of course, had been there through the whole thing, eyes swimming with tears at the pride he felt for his boyfriend.

"It's all for you, Kurt, every song I sang was for you, nobody else, I love you so much"

"I love you too, but, if you don't do something rather than just kissing me, I think I might actually explode."

Blaine laughed softly at his boyfriends' eagerness, reaching out for the lube bottle and squeezing some on his fingers. This was a familiar dance by now, they both knew what the other liked, and what they didn't like. Kurt didn't take as long to be prepared as he used to take, due mainly to the amount of sex they had, a fact which Blaine was extremely proud of.

"Are you okay, sweetheart?" Blaine knew full well Kurt was okay, but decided to tease him just that little bit longer, holding his finger just shy of Kurt's hole, close enough to feel its presence though.

"For Fuck Sake, Blaine, get your fingers up my fucking ass right now, or I swear to god--"

Kurt was cut off by Blaine slamming his fingers into his entrance, and not just one, he started straight with two, if Kurt wanted to start whining, he might as well give him something to whine about.

"What was that, Kurt?"

"Ahh, oh my god, so good"

"I thought so"

Blaine thrusted his fingers in and out of Kurt, moving swiftly up to three fingers. He was so desperate to fuck Kurt, that he almost started fucking him without any prep. Eventually though, Kurt was opened wide enough for Blaine to fit comfortably inside. Sliding in, he felt that familiar warmth, and sighed, he felt like he was home.

Building up a rhythm, Blaine thrust leisurely in and out of Kurt, forcing him up the couch, until his head was literally pressed right up against the arm. The apartment was filled with their soft moans and gasps, not caring about volume right now, after all, they were alone.

"Kurt, baby, I want you to ride me"

"Oh god, yes"

They maneuvered themselves so that Kurt was straddling Blaine's lap, as soon as he was he sunk down onto Blaine's cock, beginning the routine of lifting himself up and slamming back down, making both boys moan.

"Blaine, so close, oh my god, so close"

Blaine both cursed and praised their teenage hormones, it made their stamina shocking, but on the other hand he knew full well this was only round one, if he was lucky there would be at least another two rounds before anyone got back. Blaine watched as Kurt's rhythm stuttered and he came with a cry all over Blaine's chest. Blaine tumbled over seconds later, deep into Kurt. He pulled Kurt closer kissing the top of his head. That was until a very tinny voice broke the sounds of their moans and grunts.

"Oh my god, that was so fucking hot"

Jumping about a foot in the air and looking around for the sound of the voice made both boys finally notice the open macbook on the coffee table, the screen was black, but the blinking light told them the webcam was still on. Blaine grabbed a blanket from the back of the couch draping it over the two of them before waking the computer back up.

Sat there was a young woman, probably mid-twenties, short dark hair, and beautiful dark eyes, neither had ever seen the woman before.

"Um, without being rude, who are you? and why are you on my computer screen?"

"Oh my god! I'm so sorry, I'm Clarissa, Cooper's girlfriend, we were skyping and he went out to get some food, so I said I would wait until he came back, I was going to say something to the two of you, but you were, er, quite caught up."

"Erm, yeah, sorry about that, I'm Blaine, Cooper's brother, and this is Kurt, my boyfriend, although you probably already figured that out, huh?"

"Yeah, sort of, um, I better go before um, anyway, nice to meet you both"

She disconnected before either could say anything, they were both left staring at the screen shell-shocked, well, that was different, and definitely a new way to meet someone.