Blaine currently stood holding 24 bags-yes he had counted them -waiting for Kurt to try on the next blue scarf, he had attempted to tell Kurt this scarf had looked the same as the 3 others scarves he had already bought, but the look Kurt gave him silenced him quickly, he knew he wasn't going to win this fight.

"Blaine, what do you think? Is it too blue?" Blaine resisted the urge to roll his eyes at this, how could a scarf be too blue? "Not at all sweetheart! It totally brings out the colour in your eyes" Kurt seemed satisfied with Blaine's answer and Blaine breathed a sigh of relief until next time at least.

Kurt paid for the scarf, handing Blaine his 25th bag, Blaine tried his hardest not to sigh in frustration, it was now 11am, he was hungry, not to mention tired and Kurt didn't look like he was stopping anytime soon. Blaine took a deep breath, trying to calm himself before speaking.

"Kurt, honey, I know you love shopping, but please can we take a break, get something to eat, I'm dying on my feet right now!" Kurt looked guilty, and nodded at Blaine "Sorry, Blaine, I guess I get a bit carried away, let's head to the food court and take a break.

If Blaine wasn't so tired he might have jumped in the air and cheered, as it was he smiled at Kurt gesturing for him to lead the way. Blaine sank gratefully into a chair in the food court whilst Kurt went to get them some lunch, he was just checking his phone when he heard his name being called.

"Blaine? Blaine Anderson?" He turned his head towards the sound of the voice. "Eli? What are you doing here?" Blaine honestly wasn't sure how to react, he cast a cautionary glance in Kurt's direction, but he was involved in getting their lunch.

"I haven't seen you on Facebook since everything happened between us, what have you been up to?" Much to Blaine's chagrin Eli took the seat opposite him, looking intently at Blaine, clearly waiting for his answer.

"I don't mean to be rude Eli, but I can't say I'm happy to see you, my indiscretions with you nearly cost me the love of my life, and I would really appreciate it if you could leave me alone before he gets back"

Eli looked taken aback by Blaine's outburst, but complied getting up and sauntering off in the opposite direction. Blaine did feel a stab of guilt but at the same Kurt would always come first.

"Who was that?" Kurt put the tray down with their food on the table with a clatter. Blaine considered lying to Kurt but he knew it would only get him in more trouble.

"That was Eli" at Kurt's shocked and hurt face he quickly continued "I told him to back off and leave, I don't want to spend any time with him, I love you"

Kurt seemed to be considering Blaine's words, wordlessly starting to consume his lunch. Blaine hated the silence but he knew Kurt needed to be the one to break it. They both finished up, Blaine grabbing their bags before following after Kurt.

"I just need to go in one more shop if that's okay?" Blaine nodded, now was not the time to be laying down the law as to where he can shop. They walked for a little bit before Kurt made a triumphant sound, walking towards the shop he was clearly looking for.

"Uh, Kurt, you do realise that's an underwear shop don't you?" Kurt just winked at him before heading in, Blaine swallowed before following Kurt into the shop.

It was a darkish shop with low lighting and rows upon rows of different underwear, you name it they had it. Blaine could hardly keep a check on all the different options available. He was just starting to imagine Kurt in a few of them when he heard the man himself talking to the sales guy.

"Would you mind if I tried these on?" The sales guy seemed to be pointing Kurt in the general direction of the fitting rooms. Blaine gasped as Kurt turned around, in his hand was the tightest pair of red silk boxers. Kurt knew Blaine had a silk fetish. Blaine was so screwed.

Kurt sauntered into one of the fitting rooms whilst Blaine took position on a couch laid out just outside the curtain. He could hear zips and buckles being removed, his head going crazy with the ideas of what Kurt could possibly look like in the boxers he was trying on.

"Blaine, honey? Could you give me a hand with this zipper? It seems to be stuck?"

Blaine pulled the curtain of the fitting room back slightly, slipping in behind Kurt, there was just enough room for the two of them. But Blaine's mind was as far from the interior of the fitting room as it could get. Kurt stood in front of the mirror, completely naked except from the silk boxers he was trying on.

"Blaine, I want you to take a good hard look, this is all yours, anytime you want it, no past hook-ups look as good as me in these. Understood?"

Blaine could only nod, of course he fully agreed with was Kurt was saying, but his throat was completely dry, Kurt in those boxers was the hottest thing he had ever seen, his cock was already rock solid in his pants, all he wanted to do right now is fuck Kurt into the wall.

"Now Blaine, you listen very carefully to me, okay? Before we left this morning I prepared myself for you and have been wearing a plug all morning to keep myself nice and stretched, therefore I want you to fuck me as hard and as quickly as you can up against this wall, and I want you to remember whose boyfriend you are, got it?"

Blaine nodded again, he couldn't quite believe what was about to happen, but he wasn't going to risk disobeying Kurt again. Wasting no time he opened the fly on his jeans, pulling his underwear down so it was tucked beneath his balls. He didn't have time to fully strip, the sales guy could come back here any second, and he didn't want to try and explain this one to the cops.

Kurt slipped the briefs off down his legs, standing there completely naked. He went to turn around.

"No, baby, come here" Blaine picked Kurt up pushing his back against the wall, Kurt realised what Blaine was trying to do and wrapped his legs around him.

Blaine reached for Kurt's hole, pulling the plug gently out, throwing it somewhere on the floor of the fitting room. Stroking his cock a couple of times, he moved forward so the tip was resting against Kurt's entrance. He could feel the slick lube Kurt had been sporting all morning, it made him moan softly before he was pushing his cock all the way in, no time for niceties today. Blaine started thrusting into Kurt at a punishing pace, Kurt was biting onto his bottom lip trying to stay quiet.

Blaine knew he was going to be embarrassingly fast, so he steadied Kurt against the wall, taking his cock into his fist, pumping steadily, trying to get Kurt up to the same point as him. He felt Kurt's back arch at the contact, eyes slipping closed in pleasure.

He continued thrusting deeply into Kurt, panting heavily now. "K-urt, baby, I'm going to, going to come, please, please come with me?"

Kurt nodded his consent, eyes still closed tightly. All it took was one, two, three thrusts and Blaine was grunting into Kurt's chest, releasing deep into Kurt, Kurt coming all over his own chest, and Blaine's hand.

Once Kurt seemed to be finally regaining some sort of fluidity, Blaine slipped out, returning Kurt to his feet. He saw Kurt bend down and pick up the silk briefs whilst Blaine was tucking himself back in.

"So I guess I'll get these then?"

Blaine chuckled at Kurt, maybe he did love shopping a bit too much and could get jealous at the drop of a hat, but god, if this is the kind of sex they had, Blaine could put up with any of Kurt's crazy.