Blaine actually opened and closed his eyes a few times, trying to believe that Kurt was actually here and he was actually lay next to him, sitting up in bed, he felt that familiar pain in his butt, that could only mean one thing, last night definitely happened, he hadn't dreamt it, him and Kurt really were back together, and had awesome reunion sex. Unfortunately, the memory of Rachel and Santana hearing them also came flooding back and he put his head in his hands, knowing this morning was going to be very uncomfortable indeed.

Kurt started to stir a few minutes later, rolling over and wrapping an arm around Blaine's waist, just breathing him in. Blaine looked down at Kurt, stroking his hand fondly across his slightly pink cheek, loving the sight of Kurt when he has just woken up. Kurt's eyes flickered open, grinning up at Blaine. "Morning gorgeous" Blaine couldn't help himself, leaning down to give Kurt a passionate kiss on the lips. Kurt moaned into the kiss, "As much as I would love for this to continue, right now I need a shower and some food, Santana and Rachel are both out today, so we have the apartment to ourselves, plenty of time to do other things later"

Blaine reluctantly pulled Kurt up and out of bed. "You go get in the shower, I'll make us some breakfast, eggs good with you?"

"Sounds great"

Kurt smiled at Blaine, picking his clothes up and wandering in the direction of the bathroom. Blaine stared after him for a couple of seconds before shaking his head and heading towards the kitchen. He dug around until he found all the ingredients he needed. He heard the shower turn on, and it took all of his resolved not to just let the eggs burn and go jump into the shower with Kurt, but he knew they both had to eat if they were to keep their energy up.

About 10 minutes later Blaine was just dishing up their breakfast as Kurt made his way back into the kitchen. Blaine was frozen on the spot, Kurt had a tight white t-shirt on, which hugged his still damp body tantalisingly, aqua skinny jeans, which weren't skin tight, but showed enough for Blaine to remember exactly what was underneath.

"You know Blaine, if you keep your mouth open like that long enough, you might catch a bug"

Blaine blushed at being caught out, dipping his head and heading for the kitchen table, sitting down in front of his breakfast. They ate in a comfortable silence, both enjoying each others company.

"This is delicious Blaine, if you weren't already my boyfriend, I would hire you as a chef!"

Blaine cleared their plates away, once they had both eaten as much as they could, leaving the plates in the sink for later. He spun on his heel, walking towards his abandoned suitcase in Kurt's bedroom, grabbing the clothes he needed for today, opting for a simple outfit, that he knew Kurt loved. On his way back through to the bathroom grabbed Kurt by the waist, pulling him to him, kissing his so deeply, Kurt was left breathless, quite clearly wanting more, Blaine just kissed him gently sauntering off to the bathroom, getting ready for the day.

Once he was showered and dressed, he walked back out into the apartment, Kurt was leaning over the table cleaning off the crumbs left from their breakfast. It was then that an idea struck Blaine, he decided that if Kurt wanted to tease him with his clothes, he would let him know just how much they had affected him. He knew Kurt loved it when he took charge and was rough with him.

He charged over to the table, turned on by his own idea. He crushed his front up against Kurt's back, immediately starting to kiss and lick at his neck. Kurt stiffened at first, but Blaine soon felt him melting into him, pushing back towards Blaine, encouraging him to continue. Blaine was now fully hard, loving the fact that Kurt was complying to everything he was doing, he reached in front of Kurt, and found that Kurt was in a very similar situation to him right now, loving the effect he had on him.

"I want you to take your pants off and bend over this table, I'm going to go and grab the lube, and then I'm going to come back and fuck you so hard you will have bruises, got it?"

Kurt moaned so loudly, Blaine could feel the vibrations in his own chest. Reluctantly he walked away from Kurt, immediately missing the warmth of Kurt's back on his chest. He ran to Kurt's bedroom, rummaging through his bedside table, probably leaving a mess in his wake, but not caring right now. Once he found the little bottle, he stripped his own pants off, followed by his briefs, sighing at his aching erection finally being released.

He moved swiftly back to the kitchen, nearly coming at the sight in front of him, Kurt was holding onto the table with one hand, one hand pumping his cock slowly back and forth. He moved swiftly over to Kurt, grabbing his wrist, removing Kurt's hand from his swollen cock. "My job" Blaine all but growled into Kurt's ear.

He set the lube bottle onto the table surface, kneeling down, he pulled Kurt's cheeks apart, placing a tentative lick around the edge of Kurt's puckered hole. Kurt's knees buckled, Blaine pushed Kurt forward onto the table, so that it was supporting most of his weight, returning to his ministrations, dipping his tongue gently into Kurt's hole. By now, Kurt was grunting, softly moaning Blaine's name, Blaine had never heard his name sound as amazing as it did right now.

He reached his hand blindly onto the table, making sure not to move his tongue too far away, he eventually found the lube bottle and flipped the lid, spilling some of the liquid onto his fingers. He slipped one of his now wet fingers inside of Kurt, right beside his tongue. Kurt started to rock back onto his fingers. "Blaine, please, just get inside me, I want to feel it for the next week!" Blaine paused momentarily, he was terrified of hurting Kurt.

He stood up, pushing two fingers into Kurt, just to make sure he was fully ready for him. He covered his cock in the remaining lube, throwing the bottle somewhere in the living room. Lining himself up with Kurt's stretched hole he started pushing very slowly forward. Clearly, Kurt was having none of it, pushing back until Blaine was fully sheathed inside, loving the feeling of Kurt's walls tight around him.

Kurt was nearly screaming, pushing his hips back and rubbing his neglected cock against the harsh wood of the table. Blaine picked his pace up, hammering into Kurt at a mind blowing pace. Kurt screamed even louder when Blaine tilted slightly hitting his prostate straight on. "I love you so much Kurt, I love nothing more than feeling you clench around me!"

"Urgh Blaine, so so close, please, don't stop, want to come from your cock alone!"

Blaine was now pistoning into Kurt at such a speed that the kicthen table was starting to move forward with every thrust, They were both screaming by now, no doubt that the whole neighbourhood could hear them.

With one final thrust Blaine came hard inside of Kurt, Kurt screaming through his own orgasm, shooting over the edge of the table and onto the floor. Blaine moved slowly out of Kurt, knowing if he didn't he would collapse on top of him. He instead collapsed onto one of the kitchen chairs. "If I wasn't so thoroughly exhausted from that round of amazing sex, I would chastise you for having your bare ass on one of our chairs, as it is, I don't care"

Blaine noticed the way Kurt used 'our' instead of 'my', smiling softly at the thought. When he could finally use his legs again, he went and got a cloth to start cleaning up the table and floor, Kurt had finally managed to move, pulling his trousers back on. Blaine had just tugged his on as well when the door to the apartment slid open.

"Well at least they waited until we were out this time!" Santana's sultry voice spoke first.