After hearing the front door close he moved Kurt carefully onto his side, giving him a pillow to cuddle instead. Smiling at Kurt breathing his scent in from the pillow, still fast asleep. He got up, pulling a sweatshirt over his head and padded out into the living room! Heading to the kitchen and flicking the switch on the coffee maker.

He leant against the counter letting his brain slowly wake up. He body felt like it had been dunked in a pool of ice cold water, his memory catching up with him, remembering his plans for tonight. He was meeting Kurt's family, more importantly Kurt's Dad. The magnitude of this meeting wasn't lost on Blaine, he screwed this up, his chance of being with Kurt longterm was serverely reduced.

He was starting to seriously panic, every scenario of how the meeting could go wrong spinning through his head. He was so caught up he hadn't heard his bedroom door open and close, nor the soft pad of feet making their way into the kitchen, which is why when two arms slipped their way around his waist he screamed like a girl, although if anyone had asked him it was a very manly scream.

Once his heart had started beating again he turned around, seeing Kurt stood behind him, a guilty look on his face. "Sorry I scared you, I thought you would have heard me, but you looked in your own little world, what's up?"

"I'm just nervous about tonight, I know what a big influence your Dad has had on your life and I don't want to screw anything up" Kurt looked at him with a loved up look on his face.

"Don't worry yourself Blaine, my Dad will absolutely love you, I promise, for now though let's get some coffee and go back to bed for a bit, since Sam decided to keep his companion up most of the night, I think it's time to return the favour this morning don't you?" Jury spun around and sauntered back towards Blaine's bedroom. Blaine stood there, mouth agape, quickly grabbing two cups and filling them with coffee and running as fast as he could with two scolding mugs in his hands back to his bedroom.

He closed the door to see Kurt lay on the bed, flat on his back, naked chest gloriously on show. Blaine put the cups of coffee securely on the bedside table, climbing in beside Kurt.

"What can I do for you baby? You name it i'll do it" Kurt looked to be contemplating Blaine's offer before looking his dead in the eyes and whispering "please let me suck you" Blaine could only nod at the request, his cock already straining hard against his briefs.

Kurt lifted up onto his elbows and dragged first Blaine's sweatshirt then his briefs off his body. Whispering the whole time in his ear about how sexy he was and how much he wanted to make him feel good. It took all of Blaine's restraint not to pin Kurt down and pound him into next year but refrained, instead stroking Kurt's back sensually.

"Blaine, I want to try something, do you trust me?" Blaine didn't even have to think about his answer "always".

"Okay, have you heard of 69? I want you to be getting pleasure at the same time as me, its supposed to feel fantastic, but if he don't want to that's fine too, oh god I ruin--" Blaine cut Kurt's rambling off with a kiss to his lips whispering "sounds amazing" against them.

There was some awkward manouvering which involved a couple of sore limbs and whispered apolgies. Eventually though they were both at the right angle and started to tease each other deliciously.

Blaine had never felt anything like it, it was simply amazing, he not only had the feeling of giving Kurt pleasure but of receiving the same pleasure from Kurt. He sunk his mouth over Kurts cock, pulling it in as deep as possible, Kurt gave a shriek of pleasure thrusting slightly into Blaine's mouth, Blaine just took what he was given, loving the feel of it.

Before long both boys were panting and moaning, both so close but not wanting to let go before the other one. Blaine hummed around Kurt's cock at the same time Kurt swiped his tongue just so over Blaine's head. Blaine was releasing deeply into Kurt's mouth as he felt Kurt's own release hit the back of his. As Kurt lay back down by his side, he thought to himself how he really wanted tonight to go well, he couldn't let this one go in a hurry.

Much quicker than Blaine would have liked they were stood outside the Hummel-Hudson house, Blaine pulling self-consciously on the shirt and pant set Kurt had picked out for him. Kurt grabbed his hand, squeezing it to let him know he was there for him and he was going to do great. The door opened a couple of seconds after Kurt had rung the bell and a large man with a cap on opened the door. Blaine audibly swallowed, this guy looked like he could crush Blaine with his little finger.

On seeing the man Kurt rushed forward wrapping the man into a big hug. Blaine heard the guy, Kurt's Dad chuckle at his sons antics, eyes crinkling softly in the corners. At first Blaine couldn't see the resemblance, but when Burt smiled he saw the kindness he saw in Kurt's eyes there, stronger than ever. As they let go of each other, Burt squared up looking straight at Blaine. Blaine felt about 2 feet tall, shrinking back into himself. Burt extended his hand towards Blaine.

"You must be Blaine, nice to meet you, Burt Hummel" Blaine took Burt's hand shaking it firmly "Blaine Anderson, nice to meet you Burt" Burt nodded at Blaine. "Well, come on in boys, Carole is just finishing up dinner" Kurt followed his Dad in, Blaine shortly behind, he let out a breath, feeling some of the tension leave his body.

Kurt's parents house was a smallish house, but it was definitely very welcoming, with well used furniture and photos on almost every available service. Blaine smiled, family was clearly extremely important in this household, and he loved getting to spend even a little bit of time here.

Kurt took Blaine's hand once they had rid themselves of their coats and shoes, leading him into the living room and onto the couch, Burt sitting opposite them on a comfy looking chair. A kind looking woman came bustling in before anyone could say anything. Kurt jumped up giving her an enthusiatic hug, rocking her gently from side to side. "It's so good to see you honey! and I see you have brought a handsome man for us to meet." She stood up looking fondly at Blaine, he stood up offering his hand to her, which she took gracefully, shaking gently. "It's so good to meet you Blaine, and you are just as gorgeous as Kurt said you were!"

"Okay!" Kurt all but shrieked before Carole could divulge any further information. Carole laughed at her stepson. "well dinner is served if you want to come and take a seat" Blaine followed all 3 of them through into the dining room. Blaine's mouth watered at all the food adorning the table, every kind of vegetable imaginable, and a delicious looking chicken in the centre of it.

They all served themselves quietly, politely offering the different dishes to each other.

"So, Blaine, tell me about yourself, where did you grow up, what do your parents do?"

Blaine took a breath before launching into his story, telling them how he grew up in Westerville, attended Dalton Academy over there, how his Dad had died when he was younger, and his mother had died the year before. He ducked his head at this point, but feeling Kurt touch his foot lightly gave him the confidencee he needed to continue. He then went on to tell the story of how him and Kurt met, Carole providing 'aww' and 'how sweet!' every so often.

Blaine still wasn't sure how Burt felt about him, he was a very difficult man to read, his facial expressions giving very little away. They made small talk for the rest of the meal, about anything from the news to their favourite music, although Blaine was still intimidated by Burt, he couldn't help but love the feeling of family around this table, he was actually enjoying himself, something he never in a million years thought would happen.

"So Blaine, I was going to do the whole 'overprotective father' act, but I can tell you're a good man, and as long as you look after my son, well, I can do nothing more than welcome you to the family kid." Blaine beamed at Burt, he'd done it, he'd been accepted by his boyfriends father, he felt like he was flying. Kurt grinned at Blaine across the table.

"That's so lovely of you to say, Burt, and I want you to know I'll look after your son, I really like him, and hope this will be something to last a long time." Burt seemed satisfied with his answer, returning to and finishing off his meal.

The rest of the evening was enjoyable for Blaine, he relaxed completely around both Carole and Burt and found that he got on amazingly with both of them. They settled down to watch a film, Kurt curling up at Blaine's side, he tensed at first, throwing a worried look at Burt, before Burt just nodded slightly, letting him know he was okay with them being like that, so Blaine just relaxed into it.