Kurt had narrowed his packing from three suitcases to one, much to Blaine's amusement, "Blaine, it's not funny! I need to be fully prepared, what if it is unseasonably warm? What will I wear then? A Vogue employee can never be seen in anything but the perfect outfit!" "I get it Kurt, I really do, but, we're only going for three days honey, and the chances are we won't really be going anyway major, so maybe just narrow it down, just a little bit, for me?" Blaine knew that was a dirty trick to play, Kurt would do anything for him, but truth be told, he couldn't afford all the extra baggage Kurt was going to end up costing them if he wasn't careful.

Once Kurt was finally ready, him and Blaine made their way down to street level, being careful to lock the apartment up securely behind them. Both Santana and Rachel had already left, Santana meeting her parents in Michigan to visit her Great Aunt there, and Rachel jetting off to Florida to meet her Dads for thanksgiving.

Blaine hailed a cab, throwing his and Kurt's bag in the trunk, the cab whirling it's way through the New York traffic. Once they arrived at the airport and checked in, Blaine was pulled around all the duty free shopping, buying Kurt a couple of things he 'just had to have' Once on the plane, they both settled down, listening to music and watching the in-flight entertainment. They considered joining the mile high club, Kurt in particular loving the idea of getting off 30,000 feet up in the air. Unfortunately for them the air steward seemed to know what they were planning and watched them like a hawk the entire ride, putting a damper on any plans they may have had.

Arriving in Ohio, they collected their baggage, having to wait for pretty much every other piece of baggage to come through before theirs finally arrived. Eventually though they were making their way out into the main airport building. Finn was picking them up, Kurt's Dad busy with the garage, and Carole out for lunch with friends.

Finn was easily spottable above the heads of the other people gathered, they made their way over him, greetings being exchanged between them all, Finn gathering them both up in one-armed hugs. The car journey back to the Hummel-Hudson household, Finn filled them both in on the happenings in his life, and the lives of those New Direction members he had been in contact with since returning home.

When they arrived at the house, Kurt looked like all his Christmases had come at once, Blaine could tell he was excited at being back in his Dad's house, and specifically seeing his Dad himself. They unloaded their bags in Kurt's old room, a familiar routine for the two of them, having spent many a night here when they were still at McKinley.

Kurt, Blaine and Kurt's family spent that first night catching up on each others lives, laughing and joking like old times. Blaine had always felt at home in Kurt's house and tonight was no exception, a warm fuzzy feeling spreading throughout his body. That night Kurt and Blaine were too exhausted from their journey to do anything else but cuddle, something both were happy with, content with falling asleep in each others arms.

The following day was full with catching up with the old New Direction members, well those who were back in Ohio anyway. They heard all about Brittany's time at MIT, Mike's latest dance news and Mercedes' time in LA. It was so lovely being back, but both boys knew their true home would always be New York, no matter how good a time they had when they came back.

Thanksgiving Day itself was a flurry of activity, Kurt helping Carole in the kitchen, and Blaine relaxing with Burt and Finn, watching the latest game on the TV. Blaine had been concerned that things would have been awkward, due to his and Kurt's chequered past, but Burt and Finn embraced him old times, and Blaine could breathe properly again.

Once everyone was full to the max, and had watched too much TV, they all decided to head up to bed, knowing they would be dragged out of bed early the next morning by an excited Kurt, wanting to hit the Black Friday Sales at the Lima Mall. They were returning back to New York on Saturday, ready to re-start classed at NYADA on the Monday.

Blaine and Kurt hadn't had sex since Tuesday morning before they left for Ohio, to say they had a bad case of the blue balls was an understatement, they were both desperate for each other. They knew Burt would kill them if he thought they were doing anything inappropriate in his house, but for some reason that just made the whole experience more exciting.

Kurt had Blaine pinned to his bedroom door before Blaine could even close it properly. Panting heavily into his neck, cock already well on the way to being fully hard. Blaine loved feeling Kurt pressed up against him, feeling every inch of Kurt's amazing body, a body he would never ever tire of. He pushed Kurt backwards, practically throwing him onto the bed. Kurt shuffled himself up to the top of the bed, giving Blaine the most sultry of looks that had Blaine literally going weak at the knees.

As Blaine was making his way up towards Kurt, he got an idea. Kurt's old bed had an amazingly intricate headboard, made of metal, something he knew he could definitely make good use of. Climbing back off the bed, he made his way over to Kurt's closet, opening it and surveying the contents "Umm, Blaine, as much as I love my closet, we were kinda in the middle of something.." "Patience baby, I have an idea" Blaine ducked his head back around the closet winking at Kurt.

He rummaged through Kurt's closet until he found what he was looking for, two old ties. Bringing them back to the bed, he laughed as Kurt seemed to catch on quickly, eyes bulging from his head. "Fancy trying something different, babe?" Kurt audibly swallowed before simply nodding his consent.

The both stripped down until they were lay naked on Kurt's bed, Blaine picked the ties up before carefully attaching Kurt's wrists to each corner of the headboard. He stepped back admiring Kurt laid out completely for him, only for him. Making his way to lean over Kurt, he licked carefully over Kurt's nipples, making Kurt arch up into the touch, moaning softly.

"Now, baby, you're going to have keep quiet, wouldn't want to wake your Dad up now would we?" Blaine loved being in control like this, having Kurt like putty in his hands. He rubbed his hands up and down Kurt's body, teasing him. Leaning over he grabbed the lube from the bedside table, glad he'd had the common sense to leave some there earlier.

He decided Kurt had reached his limit of teasing, judging by the fact he now had a thin sheen of sweat on his brow, and was almost painfully biting his bottom lip. Lubing up his fingers he teased Kurt's entrance slowly, making sure it was nice and coated before breaching the tight right of muscle.

Kurt was whimpering softly, Blaine was starting to panic that Kurt would wake Burt up with his moaning, but continued anyway, he was now so hard he would be coming with or without Kurt at this rate. Progressing slowly, he reached 3 fingers, Kurt, unable to move just thrust down towards Blaine's finger. "Blaine, need you now, please!!"

Blaine, never one to disappoint, started lubing his own cock, before resting gently at Kurt's entrance. "Okay baby?" At Kurt's stiff nod he made his way forward, burying himself to the hilt. He still slightly before Kurt was wrapping his legs around Blaine's waist, encouraging him to start thrusting. Blaine started off slowly, just moving in and out, but Kurt clearly had different ideas, moving up to meet Blaine's thrusts. Before Blaine knew it, he was slamming into Kurt at a fast pace, the headboard was starting to softly bang against the wall, Kurt nearly screaming with pleasure.

Both boys had clearly forgotten where they were, so lost in the moment. It was a race to the finish, Kurt pulling on his bindings to get Blaine to go in even deeper, Blaine trying his best to hold off his release until Kurt was ready. With a final scream both boys reached their peak, Kurt coming all over Blaine's and his stomach, Blaine coming deep inside Kurt. Before Blaine even had a chance to pull out, they heard a hammering on the door and a deep, but familiar voice coming through it. Blaine rolled over faster than he ever had before, covering himself up as best he could., quickly untying Kurt's wrists.

"Okay boys, thanks for that little insight into your sex lives, if you wouldn't mind keeping it down, some of us are trying to sleep!"