Blaine woke up the next morning, stretching to get rid of the stiff feeling he had from sleeping on the couch.  He felt the warm body in front of him stir and he looked down to see Kurt’s relaxed face turn towards him.  Kurt turned his body over in his half sleep state and snuggled into Blaine’s chest and Blaine couldn’t help but smile.  He kissed Kurt’s hair and just watched him as he fell back asleep again.  Last night had been so perfect, he had loved kissing Kurt and was really excited to take that step with him, but his body was really aching for more.  It had been more than half a year since he’d had sex and it occupied a lot of his mind.  Having Kurt here, so close to him, was making not thinking about it even more difficult.  He tried to move his hips back to ease the tension that was caused by Kurt being pressed against him, but Kurt stirred awake because of the suddenly cool feeling his lower half had.

“Whaa’s goin’ on?” He asked, still in a sleepy stupor, bringing his hand up to rub his eyes and look up at Blaine. “Did we sleep here all night?”

“Yeah, we did” Blaine chuckled.

"Oh, god!" Kurt jolted away from Blaine quickly. "I must have such bad hair and morning breath! Stay away." But before he could move away, Blaine pulled him closer again, completely forgetting his problem down south in favor of making sure Kurt understood how much he didn't judge what Kurt looked like in the morning.

"Kurt, I've seen you like this before and it never stopped me from lo-" Blaine stopped himself before he spilled the confession too soon. "Stopped me from wanting to see you." He saw Kurt blush and and push his face back into Blaine's chest.  Thankfully Kurt didn't seem to notice his half hard state and Blaine sighed in relief.

"Can I make you breakfast, handsome?" Again Kurt blushed furiously and shook his head at Blaine.

"This is my apartment, you don't know where anything is."

"Kurt, I was married to you," Still am, Blaine thought to himself, "I know how you organize.  I think I can make my way around the kitchen and make you breakfast.  Now you can be free to go get showered and ready." Kurt nodded and got up slowly, pushing off of Blaine's chest.

"I'll be out soon." Kurt said, instantly regretting saying it, knowing that it to really wasn't true.  He loved long showers.

"Kurt, you don't have to lie, I know how long you take.  Feel free to take as long as you want.  I'm not going anywhere."  Kurt smiled and disappeared into what Blaine figured to be his bedroom and heard another door close inside the room.  He rubbed his face and adjusted his pants, not before rubbing a little relief, before standing up.  He wished that he had asked to go to the bathroom before Kurt got in the shower, but wasn't going to go ask now.  He headed to the kitchen to make breakfast.

**

"Blaine, this smells so good! Did I know you could cook?" Kurt said, pushing the eggs in his mouth to the side so he could compliment the chef. Blaine laughed and smiled the huge grin that Kurt had missed so much while he was away.

"You always loved when I made you dinner.  Like I said back in the day, you used to make breakfast every day because you're an earlier riser, but you also used to make dinner because I would get off work later than you most of the time.  But I've got mad cooking skills. I've developed them while you were away."  Blaine smiled and looked down at his plate, hoping that he didn't make Kurt feel bad after he brought up the fact that he was away for so long. Kurt nodded, smiling and went back to eating happily.  He was really liking this whole dating thing and Blaine was really good at moving at his pace.  He was feeling a little more confident after the make out session the night before and made the decision to allow for some more… intimate activities during their next date.  He wasn't sure when that would be, but was certain that he would research a little more and mentally prepare himself to come on to Blaine at the end of a date.

"So I know this might be really soon, but I was wondering if we could maybe go out again tonight?  I don't want to push it, but I had a lot of fun last night and would love to take you out again, if you wanted…" Blaine rambled.  A little startled out of his thoughts, Kurt looked up at Blaine questioningly and simply replied "Huh?"  Blaine looked dejected. 

"We don't have to, I knew I was pushing it."  Blaine started to clean up a little around him before Kurt caught  his hand.

"Blaine. Stop. I'm sorry, I was off in my own little world." Thinking of the dirty things I'm going to do to you, he mused. "I would love to go out again tonight. But do you think that maybe we could just stay in and watch a movie this time? I really enjoyed the relaxed feeling last night when we were here.  Maybe we could cook dinner together?" Blaine's face lit up at the suggestion and instantly went into listing off meals that they could prepare together. Oh boy, I guess I have less time to prepare than I thought.

**

Kurt was lost and frantic.  He was currently sitting on his bed, dressed and ready to go for the date tonight with Blaine, researching techniques on how to properly seduce people.  He felt so silly, needing to look this information up, but he was worried that if he just winged it, Blaine would laugh.  Obviously he had wooed Blaine before, but it might have been more charming before since they had been so young.  Now, the mystery was gone for Blaine and Kurt didn't want to disappoint.  Most of the infomation that he was coming up with was incredibly cheesy or insanely sleazy, neither of which he wanted to be. Blaine is going to be here any minute, I have no idea what I'm going to do. Maybe I should just postpone it and he wouldn't know the difference. No, I know I want to do this, I just need to stop over thinking it. Oh crap, now I'm rambling like Blaine does, only to myself. I'm crazy.

The front door of Kurt's apartment rang and he jumped at the sound. Oh God. Here I go.

Walking to the door, he smoothed his outfit and slowly opened the door, putting on his best attempt at sexy eyes. Obviously, they weren't working.  Blaine tilted his head in a slight questioning manner and leaned in kissing Kurt's cheek and saying "Hello." Kurt mentally kicked himself and vowed to do better the rest of the night.

** 

Blaine knew after a full two minutes inside the apartment what Kurt was trying to do.  He had seen the faces that he was pulling before, only it was back in their Dalton uniforms in front of a vanity.  Kurt is trying to be sexy for me? Blaine head was buzzing with the anticipation of knowing what might be coming later that night.  He decided to play along and pretend like what Kurt was putting on was sexy, especially since it was so endearing and cute.  While they were making the coq-au-vin, Blaine would bump up against Kurt's hip and move behind him, placing his hands on Kurt's lower back.  He could tell that Kurt was gaining confidence the more Blaine forcefully blushed and acted smitten.

At one point, it all became too much, so when Blaine tried to push past Kurt to reach for the white wine they were sipping on and bumped him a little too hard at the hip, Kurt looked up, hands covered in oven mittens, and pressed up against Blaine's body.

"You can kiss me, if you want to." Kurt said in a whisper that truly was seductive and that made Blaine's body shiver. 

"I want to." He replied before quickly covering Kurt's lips with his own.  Although it was a slow kiss, it was full of heat as their tongues battled for dominance that neither felt necessary to take.

When they broke apart, Blaine couldn't help but chuckle at the position they were both in.  Kurt had both of his hands up in the air, as they would be if he were under arrest and were just staying there.  Blaine had wrapped his arm with the bottle of wine behind Kurt's back and his other hand holding the wine glass.

"Sorry about that. Maybe we should check the chicken?" Blaine suggested and Kurt popped right back into domestic mode, quickly opening the oven door and pulling out their food. 

"Dinner is ready!"

**

Dinner was long finished and the boys were back in the same positions as the night before; Kurt laying on top of Blaine while they were kissing heatedly.  Blaine had began to let his hands wander unconsciously up and down Kurt's sides, making the boy on top shiver and move his hips slightly.  Upon feeling this, Blaine became more desperate for the hip motion to happen harder, he moved his hands down Kurt's back, starting at the shoulder blades and making their way down to the dip right before his ass.  He thought for a split second before moving down and squeezing Kurt's ass lightly, happy he did so for the fact that Kurt made a whimper in his throat and ground his hips down onto Blaine's.  Blaine took in a gasp at the long overdue sensation and opened his eyes that he had somehow closed to look at Kurt.  The taller boy's eyes were darker than they had been in a while, which Blaine knew meant trouble in a very good way.

"Did that feel ok?" Kurt asked, showing his slight nerves, despite his arousal.  Blaine was going to answer, but could think of no eloquent words and decided to simply groan in his throat and push his hips up into Kurt's.  Kurt could feel Blaine's hard length through his jeans and was particularly proud of the fact that he had caused such arousal, but almost immediately abandoned the thoughts of smugness when Blaine thrust up again.  Getting lost in the amazing friction that this was causing, Kurt started a rhythm of thrusting back and forth with Blaine, both making sinful sounds that further aroused the each other.  Blaine moved his mouth down from Kurt's lips to his neck and bit down hard, knowing that it used to turn Kurt on to an unsurpassable extent and was happily confirmed when Kurt keened, letting out a desperate cry of arousal.  Blaine began to suck a hickey into Kurt's neck, all the while thrusting harder and harder, loving the release he was finally getting from the one man he wanted it from.

"Blaine… I- I- uhhhh God." Kurt was having trouble putting together coherent sentences to get across the point he wanted.  He apparently didn't need to because quickly Blaine replied. "Oh God, me too Kurt. Fuuuuuuck."  The thrusting from both boys began to become more erratic and quickly they were both  throwing their heads back, Blaine holding off for just a few seconds longer in order to watch Kurt fall over the edge before letting go.  Kurt dropped his head onto Blaine's chest, thoroughly sated and exhausted, being brought to the first orgasm he remembered, outside of himself.  He as able to push down the uncomfortable feeling that was now setting in his jeans to look down at Blaine, who was coming back from his orgasmic state.

"You are so beautiful." Kurt stared down at Blaine with adoring eyes.  "Thank you for letting me share that with you."

"Kurt," Blaine huffed out, "It was certainly my pleasure. Literally and figuratively." He finished off, wiggling his eyebrows as best he could in the hazy state he was in.

"I know this might be a little forward again, but my pants are really uncomfortable and you probably feel the same. Do you want to borrow some pajama pants from me and sleep here tonight? Nothing would happen, but we could even sleep in my bed, rather than on the couch."  Blaine smiled at Kurt, loving how much Kurt needed to spend time with him, just as he felt about Kurt.

"I would love that. Here, let me help you."  He replied, before sliding out from under Kurt and pulling him up for a quick kiss on his lips. "As long as I get to be big spoon again."  He said, making the most serious face he could muster at the moment, leaving Kurt giggling and agreeing whole heartedly.

"Let's get to bed." Kurt ended, before pulling Blaine to his bedroom.  Both were asleep within a minute of hitting the pillows.