Burt and Carole left for New York on Friday, and would be home sometime Tuesday afternoon. Rachel and Finn were scheduled to leave Saturday morning, and return Sunday night, which left Saturday night to Kurt and Blaine.

After Rachel and Finn left, Kurt excused himself to clean up his room while Blaine went to run a few errands. Having Rachel living with him was a lot more difficult than he'd thought it would be, especially in such close quarters, but he felt bad for shutting her out when her and Finn got engaged.

In the time it took Blaine to drive to the drug store and buy lube and condoms (he wanted to be prepared this time around), Kurt had managed to change his sheets, take out the garbage and vaccum his entire room. Blaine poked his head in the room and noted that Kurt's shower was running. He snuck in and hid one box of condoms and one bottle of lube in Kurt's nightstand before running to his room to do the same.

By the time he made it back to Kurt's room, Kurt was out and walking around his room with only a towel wrapped around his waist as he tried to find something to wear. Blaine paused in the door, a little overwhelmed by how much Kurt there was.

Kurt picked an outfit out of his drawer and turned around, seeing Blaine. "Oh! You're back."

"Yeah, I was a little anxious to get back."

"Oh yeah? Why's that?" Kurt winked at him. "How unattractive would I be if I didn't bother with actual clothes?"

Blaine cleared his throat before trying to speak. "Uh, what?"

"What if I just wore my pjs all day?"

Blaine almost laughed at how ridiculous he was being. "I think that sounds great. I'll join you."

Kurt smiled and tossed his skinny jeans back into the drawer. Blaine ran back to his room and changed in lightning speed before calmly walking back to Kurt's room.

Where he found Kurt pulling his mattress off the bed frame. Blaine rushed over to help before Kurt hurt himself. They struggled to get the bed standing up before Blaine asked the obvious.

"What are you doing?"

"We have to move the bed in front of the TV."

"Okay...why?"

Kurt shrugged. "I figured we could watch movies, and then put down some towels and eat dinner in bed and then maybe later..." He trailed off and smiled.

Blaine smiled. "Kurt, just because we have the house to ourselves doesn't mean we have to do anything. I'd be fine with just watching a movie and cuddling. We do have to cuddle though, because I've been deprived of cuddling for far too long."

Kurt laughed. "I thought we agreed that there was a need for much less clothes? Besides, if you don't want sex why is my nightstand newly stocked with condoms and lube?"

Blaine blushed. "It...I...Well"

Kurt smiled. "Blaine, it's okay. I wouldn't do something I wasn't ready for. I'm not saying that you have to be ready, but I am. I'm not going to push you to do anything, but I'm ready."

"Whoa! Kurt, of course I'm ready, I mean I've been ready since the other day well before that but like REALLY ready since the other day and I wasn't trying to force you I just wanted to make sure that if things happened we were prepared, ya know? So I bought condoms and lube, like a lot of condoms and lube, and the woman at the store gave me a funny look and she totally kne-"

Kurt moved closer to him, placing a finger over his mouth. "You're rambling."

He nodded.

"You don't need to explain. I understand, okay?"

He nodded once again.

Kurt smiled and kissed him gently. "Now, grab the pillows, toss them on the mattress and choose a movie. I'm gonna go grab some snacks."

The night had gone amazingly. Blaine picked out Grease to get them started for the evening, and they'd sung and danced around. They ordered pizza and ate in bed, then Kurt chose to watch The Notebook, which lead to cuddling (much to Blaine's pleasure) and lots of crying.

As soon as the credits started rolling, Kurt started kissing away the tears on Blaine's face. One by one, they disappeared on Kurt's lips. Blaine twisted around to capture Kurt's lips with his own.

Blaine twisted himself around completely so he was facing Kurt and intensified the kiss by asking for entrance past Kurt's lips. Kurt allowed him inside while confidently placing a hand on Blaine's hip and moving them so Blaine was laying on his back while Kurt laid on his stomach just off to the side. He started stripping off Blaine's shirt slowly before having to break their kiss to pull it off over his head.

Blaine settled back down onto the bed and Kurt brought his hand up to Blaine's shoulder and started moving it down his chest slowly. Just before he moved below Blaine's waist, he started trailing his hand back up, causing Blaine to make a noise between a moan and a groan. Kurt smiled against his lips and moved his hand back down, slowly undoing the tie on Blaine's pants. As soon as the tie was loose, Kurt's hand snuck under the waist band and gripped Blaine's cock.

Blaine gasped into Kurt's mouth. Kurt smiled and moved down from his mouth to his neck, slowly trailing kisses down his chest while speaking.

"You have no idea how hot you look right now."

Blaine arched his back as Kurt trailed further down before his face was hovering just over Blaine's belly button. He glanced down as Kurt pulled on the sides of his pants, urging them off. He happily lifted his hips to get rid of the foul pants.

He wasn't wearing any underwear. Kurt lifted Blaine's legs, motioning for him to bend them, which he did. Kurt grabbed his left leg and started trailing kisses along the inside of his thigh.

Blaine was going absolutely crazy with lust. He had tried keeping his hands fisted in the bed sheets, but it wasn't enough. They were now fisted in his own hair as he tried to control himself. It would be ridiculously embarassing if he came before Kurt even got started.

Speaking of Kurt getting started, he was dangerously close to Blaine's cock, still trailing kisses along his thighs.

Blaine managed to get some words out pretty clearly. "Kurt, you're wearing too many clothes."

Kurt laughed. "There's an easy fix for that." He stood up and ripped off his shirt, tossing it towards his bathroom along with his pants and underwear before getting back down on the mattress and taking the entirety of Blaine's cock in his mouth.

"ohmygodkurtdontstop"

Blaine spread his legs wide, and bit his lip to keep himself quiet before he remembered that he didn't have to.

Kurt pushed his lips down to the very base of Blaine's cock and then very slowly moved back up. When he hit the halfway mark, he moaned around Blaine.

"Kurt this isn't gonna last much longer if you keep that up"

Kurt pulled off, making a loud popping noise and started licking just the tip.

Blaine gasped. "Kurt please"

He was suddenly gone. Blaine's head popped up from the bed.

"No! Kurt come back! I didn't want you to stop."

Kurt laughed and grabbed the lube and condoms out of the drawer and walked back over to the bed. He dropped the condoms and poured a generous helping of lube on his hand.

"I had to get the lube or doing this," he inserted his fingers into Blaine, causing him to moan loudly. "Wouldn't feel very nice, now would it?"

Kurt let Blaine adjust for a minute before adding another finger. Blaine hissed at the intrusion. Kurt hesitated, he knew how much this part could hurt. He waited for Blaine to nod before adding a third finger. He crooked them and found that cluster of nerves.

Blaine was panting fairly heavily. Kurt pulled his fingers out, causing Blaine to whimper.

"Has anyone ever told you you're exactly like a puppy?"

Kurt reached for the box of condoms and opened one with his teeth. He took it out of wrapped and slowly rolled it down his length and covered himself in lube as Blaine lazily stroked himself.

Kurt brought Blaine's leg up to get a better angle and slowly eased himself into Blaine's opening. Blaine gripped Kurt's shoulders tight, leaving marks for sure. His eyes were squeezed shut and he was biting his lip.

Kurt thrust his entire length into Blaine. "God you're tight."

Kurt started thrusting quicker. Between having watched Blaine before, and how tight Blaine felt around him, he was getting very close.

He pulled out of Blaine suddenly, wanting to prolong the experience. He captured Blaine's cock between his lips once again and started moving his head up in down.

Blaine's hands, unlike before, found Kurt's hair and his fingers tangled easily into Kurt's hair as he worked on Blaine's cock.

Blaine moaned as Kurt licked the underside of his shaft from the bottom all the way to the top.

Kurt let Blaine's cock fall out of his mouth and laid down on the bed next to Blaine, motioning for him to get on top after he lubed himself up again. Blaine climbed on top of Kurt, slowly lowering himself down.

Blaine arched his back and bit his lip before placing his hands on Kurt's chest and moving himself up and then back down. From this angle, every single thrust hit his prostate.

Kurt captured Blaine's eye and they stared at each other as they continued moving. Kurt had taken over thrusting. He managed another thrust before he came with a moan and a steady trail of "oh god yes blaine"s falling from his lips.

Blaine threw himself on the bed next to Kurt, exhausted from holding himself up for so long. Kurt tied the condom and threw it in the waste basket before he sat up and wrapped his lips around Blaine one last time. He moved his lips all the way down to the base and relaxed, letting Blaine hit the back of his throat.

Blaine tried to pull him off before he came down Kurt's throat, but Kurt fought him off and swallowed every drop.

Kurt collapsed on the bed next to Blaine. They were holding hands, peacefully enjoying the silence. It wasn't an awkward silence, it was comfortable. It was them.