The New Directions had won their sectionals, and were due to perform at Regionals against The Warblers, something everyone was dreading, The Warblers had really stepped up their game, and could now easily beat the New Directions if they didn't give it their all at Regionals, which is what prompted Rachel to take front and center of the club a week before Christmas, not that she needed an excuse, that is.

"New Directions, whilst our performance at Sectionals was spectacular, especially with my breathtaking solo, I feel that we are in fact going in different directions as artists, which is why I propose another party at my house this weekend. My Dad's are away at a relatives house, so we could have a bonding night, no alcohol though, Puckerman!"

There was a frenzy of noise at that point, everyone trying to talk over each other, until eventually the chatter died down enough for Santana to be heard over everyone else.

"Okay, listen here twinkle toes, if I'm going to be spending my Saturday night with you, I want some alcohol, so you leave that to me, and you just concentrate on making sure there is some decent tunes at the party, got it?"

Santana could be scary when she got going, meaning that Rachel just nodded her head at Santana's request. Kurt and Blaine however were having a conversation of their own.

"We can't just leave her with your Mom like that, that hardly seems fair, and what if something happens to her, I won't be there" Kurt really loved the idea of spending time with the New Directions, recently he felt like he had grown up way too fast, and was rapidly missing his childhood, whilst he wouldn't trade Sophia for the world, it would be nice to just be a teenager again for one night.

"My Mom will love it, you know she enjoys having Sophia, and I think it would be good for us to go to this, and who know, maybe I can convince you to get up to some naughty things of our own in one of Rachel's guest rooms, hm?" If the words themselves weren't enough to convince Kurt, the fact Blaine had put his hand on Kurt's leg, much further north of his kneecap than was really appropriate for glee club had Kurt agreeing to come to the party.

"So this is her blanket, she can't sleep without it, and don't forget her lambie, she loves that, and she likes to be sung to before going to bed, and--"

"Kurt, honey, remember I have two sons of my own, I know how to get a baby to sleep, don't worry we will be absolutely fine, go! Enjoy yourself, you can call at anytime to see how she is doing, but I really think you should just let loose for one night."

"You're right, thank you Charlotte, I really appreciate it, now come here you little munchkin, give Daddy and Papa a big kiss!"

Sophia gurgled as she was kissed by both her Daddies, putting her hands on their faces, and giving them a big sloppy kiss that had Kurt wiping it delicately off his face so that he didn't ruin his clothing.

As they stepped out into the night, making their way over to Blaine's car, Kurt took a deep breath, he could do this, and Charlotte was right, it would do him good to get out for just one night. He was wearing some sinfully tight leather pants and a white button down, with smart black loafers, he looked hot, he knew he did. Blaine on the other hand was wearing black jeans with a red cardigan and a navy blue tee underneath, he looked amazing.

Pulling up to the Berry's house, they could already hear the steady 'thump-thump' of music, and the driveway was packed with all the New Directions cars. Blaine stopped the engine, reaching over the console to squeeze Kurt's hand.

"Enjoy tonight sweetheart, tonight we're not Daddy and Papa, we are Kurt and Blaine, and we are going to enjoy ourselves, now give me your phone, I've told my Mom to call my cell should anything happen, which it won't, and I have my phone switched up as loud as it will go, so we'll hear it, I don't want you checking it every 5 minutes"

Kurt reluctantly handed over his cell, he knew Blaine was right, and it did feel sort of liberating not to be attached to his phone for once. He hopped out of the car, immediately linking his hand with Blaine's as he came around the side of the car, and went to knock on the door. The door swung open a few seconds later, showing a very drunk looking Rachel Berry, holding what looked like a glass of wine, although it could easily have been straight vodka by the looks of her.

"Boyssss, come in, the party is j-just getting started!"

They made their way down to the basement, seeing the New Directions in various states of drunkenness, they made a beeline for the drinks table, both helping themselves and feeling themselves instantly loosen up as soon as the alcohol reached their blood stream. The one thing about Blaine is that when he drinks he happens to get very handsy, which was exactly what was happening not even an hour later.

Kurt had dragged Blaine onto the dancefloor after a couple of drinks, there was already a mixture of people there, either practically dry-humping their other half or swaying to the music and trying to stay upright. Blaine and Kurt were definitely the first option, once a song with a good beat came on they were grinding on each other like pros, Blaine pressed securely against Kurt's back, erection starting to rub against Kurt's ass which was still tightly enclosed in his leather pants.

"Kurrrt, I need you so bad right now, I'm drunk and I want to have sex with my gorgeous fiance, father of my child, soulmate, love of m-"

Kurt decided it was easier to shut Blaine off from his ramblings by kissing him and leading him up the stairs into the main house, trying to decide exactly where they could go to get a bit of privacy, every room in the house he tried seemed to house someone either getting their mack on with their partner, or trying to sleep off the booze.

"Plan B, outside in the yard, now!"

Kurt dragged Blaine outside, pushing him up against the wall as soon as the back door was shut.

"I want you so badly, Blaine, please, I need you"

Blaine could only make an agreeing sound in the back of his throat, possessive Kurt was hot.

Kurt turned to face the house, resting the palms of his hands on the cold wall. He could hear Blaine rustling around behind him and eventually pull something out of his pocket. Before he knew what was happening, Blaine's arms were reaching around his waist, fumbling with his button and zipper on his jeans.

His jeans were pulled roughly round by his thighs, "I don't have time to stretch you, so you're just going to have to take it baby, can you do that for me?" Blaine had now undone his own pants and was rubbing what lube he did have onto his hard cock. "Yes, Blaine, god, just do whatever you want, I honestly don't care right now"

Blaine laughed at Kurt's desperate plea, he moved forward and pressed the tip of his erection at Kurt's entrance, having to feel his way as the yard was near enough pitch black. Slowly, so as to minimise the pain, he slid into Kurt, inch by inch, wincing at the thought of the pain Kurt must be in, but aside from the occasional whimper, Kurt seemed relatively silent. Pausing once he pushed in to the hilt, he waited until he felt a shaky nod from Kurt.

The tightness was incredible, and he knew this wasn't going to be long. He moved slowly in and out of Kurt, loving the feel of the slide, feeling every time Kurt clenched around him. He started to pick up the pace once he felt Kurt's walls begin to ease off, until eventually he was slamming into Kurt at high speed.

"God, Kurt I love you so much"

"I love you too, so much"

"Yesssssss, god Blaine, I'm so close" Blaine continued to thrust, no particular rhythm now. With a few more thrusts he was releasing deep into Kurt, screaming his name, not even 2 seconds later Kurt was coming up against the house, Blaine's name being screamed into the night. As they recovered Blaine pulled Kurt up against his chest.

"I think that safely beats anything Rachel could be planning right now, don't you think?"

"Huh, I dunno, depends what kind of party she had planned."

Blaine punched Kurt playfully on the shoulder.

"How about we get back inside, now that I have had my wicked way with you, we should just be able to enjoy the party"

"Sounds like a plan"