The doctor’s appointment with Doctor Harrison had left both Blaine and Kurt in an endless cycle of laughter in their relief and holding each other in the silent comfort of each other’s arms.

Kurt awoke feeling the sun on his skin as it forced its way through the blinds coving the window. He looked down at his boyfriend beside him, arms and legs thrown wide across the bed, head buried into Kurt's chest. Kurt stifled a laugh before he heard a little sleepy grunt from Blaine's chest and the smaller boys eyes flickered open.

“Hey you”

Kurt laughed at Blaine's sleepy expression and he ruffled his boyfriends curls.

“Happy anniversary”

Blaine grinned widely.

“Happy anniversary”

Kurt responded with a smile and leaned down to kiss his boyfriend.

But apparently his stomach didn’t agree with the leaning and it gave a sickening lurch, forcing Kurt to rush to the bathroom to make his daily visit to the toilet bowl. Kurt groaned as he brought up the contents of his stomach.

Blaine quickly appeared by his side with a Dixie cup of water, a pile of which were now stored on the side of the sink because this happened with almost clockwork regularity. As Kurt took small sips Blaine popped the cap of the orange bottle and took out two of Kurt's pills in an attempt to relieve the nausea.

Blaine gently massaged Kurt's back as he took the pills and they proceeded with the rest of the morning routine before heading off to class.

Once classes were over for the day Kurt found himself being half dragged through the halls of Dalton. Blaine was his usual happy self with an added teaspoon of hyperactivity and Kurt couldn’t help but suspiciously wonder what his boyfriend was up to.

They had plans for a quiet privet evening after Warblers practice which was where they should be headed now.

Instead they were heading in the opposite direction around the school. It hit Kurt then.

“You know, Anderson, your short cut isn’t really a short cut at all.”

Kurt teased. After his first few weeks of Dalton Kurt had worked out that Blaine's so called “short cut” on their first meeting had in fact been more of a “long cut” and Kurt often teased Blaine about this.

Blaine didn’t reply to Kurt but merely sent him a sideways grin.

Blaine pulled them to a sudden halt and Kurt almost crashed into the back of Blaine but thankfully the shorter boy pulled Kurt into a hug at that moment. Blaine gave Kurt a small smile and looked up.

The glass ceiling was beautiful with the late afternoon spring sunshine pouring in, casting shadows around the space. The light reflected off the marble staircase and illuminated their faces. Kurt's eyes flickered shut as his leaned into Blaine, who held Kurt so tight that he felt like nothing could hurt him.

Blaine captured Kurt's chin between his forefinger and thumb, leaning in to kiss him.

Blaine moved his mouth softly against Kurt's and for once Kurt allowed himself to simply melt into Blaine’s movements rather than fight for dominance. Blaine brushed his tongue across Kurt’s bottom lip then top lip; it was a slow dragging motion that sent Kurt’s legs to jelly. He opened his mouth a little, inviting Blaine in, but instead Blaine nibbled his bottom lip gently and Kurt pushed out his own tongue to massage it against Blaine's upper lip.

Eventually Blaine's tongue entered his mouth and Kurt gave out a small moan as the tongues danced a never ending tango. Blaine’s hands dropped from holding Kurt to massage his lower back and Kurt moaned louder this time.

The feel of Blaine’s hands there rubbing and pushing created a pressure that began in Kurt's lower back right to his abdomen, his cock beginning to twitch. Kurt gripped onto Blaine’s blazer as if he were the last thing on earth; if he let go he would topple over the edge of the earth.

Then Blaine broke away, but only turning his head a little so their foreheads were still pressed together.

“Blaine.”

Kurt sighed softly as he regained his breath, moaning softly at the loss of contact.

“I love you”

Blaine whispered in response, pecking Kurt's now kiss swollen lips.

“I love you too.”

Kurt replied, dropping his head to Blaine’s shoulder.

The two stood in each other’s arms for a long while before untangling themselves and heading to Warblers practice with their fingers interlaced and smiled on their faces.

Kurt blushed when they entered the practice room as the rest of the boys were already in position. They were late because of making out. Not that it would be for the first time. But today instead of the usual wolf-whistles and cat-calls for their being late all the boys simple smiled.

Instead of them taking their places in the group Blaine led Kurt to sit on the chair the boys were facing.

“Sit and listen, Kurt, this is for you. I love you, happy anniversary.”

Blaine whispered before pressing a chaste kiss to his forehead and moving back to take up the space at the front of the group.

Heart beats fast
Colors and promises
How to be brave
How can I love when I'm afraid to fall
But watching you stand alone
All of my doubt suddenly goes away somehow

Kurt's heart swelled, this was one of his favorite songs for the fact Blaine would often whisper the lyrics in his ear in the night if Kurt was having trouble sleeping and a warmth passed through him.

One step closer

I have died everyday waiting for you
Darling don't be afraid I have loved you
For a thousand years
I'll love you for a thousand more

They would, on occasion, whisper those words to each other.

“for a thousand years”
“I’ll love you for a thousand more”

Finn had told them it was cheesy one time he had overheard it, earning him a smack from Kurt and Rachel, but to them it was a promise because the song encompassed their very relationship.

Time stands still
Beauty in all he is
I will be brave
I will not let anything take away
What's standing in front of me
Every breath
Every hour has come to this

One step closer

I have died everyday waiting for you
Darling don't be afraid I have loved you
For a thousand years
I'll love you for a thousand more

They had both been through so much in their past, and neither had expected to find someone they loved so fully, but now they had each other and the past was but a memory and they had a future together. Now they were getting something, well someone, to add to their future; their family.

And all along I believed I would find you
Time has brought your heart to me
I have loved you for a thousand years
I'll love you for a thousand more

One step closer
One step closer

I have died everyday waiting for you
Darling don't be afraid I have loved you
For a thousand years
I'll love you for a thousand more

Kurt hadn’t realized he was crying until a tear landed in his hands grasped together in his lap. He caught Blaine’s eyes again and saw the soloists eyes were glistening with tears too

And all along I believed I would find you
Time has brought your heart to me
I have loved you for a thousand years
I'll love you for a thousand more

Kurt didn’t care that they were in the middle of the practice room surrounded by a pack of Warblers. He ran to Blaine and pulled him into a tight hug.

“I love you so much Blaine”

Kurt cried into his boyfriends shoulder. Damn those hormones his mind shouted, but he didn’t care, not really. He had Blaine right here with him and nothing could hurt him in this moment.

“Maybe you two should skip practice”

A voice called from somewhere to the right. Jeff. A cry of “Ouch” followed with a laugh. Nick.

“Let’s go.”

Blaine tugged Kurt's hand and they left the room followed by giggles from the boys before Wes began herding them into full practice mode.

The shouts from the Warblers echoed down the hallway, following Kurt and Blaine through the school until they reached their dorm.

Kurt pulled Blaine in for a kiss, this time taking dominance over their movements. They moved together but with Kurt taking clear control of the speed and limits.

Kurt gently pushed Blaine backwards onto the bed and this time it was Blaine who moaned at the loss of contact.

“I have something for you.”

Kurt smiled at his boyfriend who settled onto the bed cross legged. Kurt rummaged through an inner pocket of his suitcase and pulled out a box wrapped in silver paper and handed it to Blaine.

“You didn’t have to.”

Blaine smiled brightly at his boyfriend kissing him softly.

“Blaine, you have given me the best twelve months of my life, how could I ever repay you for that?”

Kurt said honestly.

“You repay me every day by just being you, I don’t need anymore. All I need is for you to be here forever. Plus you’re giving me something extra special, something that is the both of ours.”

Blaine smiled, pressing his hand softly to Kurt's abdomen. It was still impossible to tell Kurt was pregnant; his stomach was still flat although his usual abs were softening.

“Well in that case you’re giving me a gift too, because she’s ours.”

Kurt smiled defaulting to the gender his had slipped out in the OBGYNs office. happy tears formed in his eyes once more.

“Go on, open it.”

Kurt insisted, pressing a kiss to Blaine's temple.
Blaine pulled Kurt in beside him as he opened the box, his mouth opening in a soft “oh”.

“Kurt, it’s beautiful.”

Blaine gasped as he pulled out the leather bracelet.
“I saw you admiring it when we went shopping a few weeks back and I thought it would go well with your-“

Blaine cut Kurt off with a searing kiss.

“I take it you like your gift, Bee?”

Kurt giggled.

“Kurt, honey it’s perfect.”

Blaine exclaimed holding Kurt tightly.

“And, since we are on the subject of gifts I got you something too. I hope you like it, it took me ages to decide because I don’t have your eye for fashion but this is a brand I know you like so I couldn’t pass it up when I saw it.”

Blaine mumbled nervously. Kurt always noticed he did that if he bought Kurt clothing or accessories when Kurt wasn’t with him but he always picked perfectly so Kurt wasn’t worried.

Blaine pulled out a black box and handed it to Kurt, who instantly recognized the logo on the box.

“Blaine, how much did you spend! You know I hate you spending all your money on this stuff, my Dad cut my clothing budget for a reason!”

Kurt exclaimed giving Blaine a death stare.

“Kurt it’s out anniversary how could I not. Please.”

Blaine said softly, leaning in to kiss Kurt. Kurt just couldn’t be angry at Blaine and he hated the hormones for getting him agitated at his boyfriend so easily.

Kurt gently prized open the box and found a perfect black and silver McQueen bangle sitting in the soft velvet interior.

“Blaine.”

Kurt breathed.

“It’s perfect, completely perfect.”

Blaine picked up the bracelet and put it around Kurt’s wrist before pulling him in to kiss him languidly.

The boxes from the two bracelets were knocked off the bed as Kurt pushed Blaine down onto the mattress. Kurt climbed so he was straddling Blaine's hips and leaned down, pressing his entire weight onto Blaine and kissing him roughly. Blaine moaned into Kurt's mouth trying to pull him closer so their bodies were pressed together.

The kiss was heated and soon Kurt's tongue found his way into Baines mouth; their tongues battled in the familiar dance but Kurt won out and traced every inch of his boyfriends’ mouth passionately committing his taste to memory.

Kurt ran his hands through Blaine's hair, the gel brushing out in the process as a thin layer of sweat tainted Blaine's forehead. As the curls freed themselves Kurt ruffled them softly and a sharp accidental tug drew a guttural moan from Blaine. The sound sent a shiver down Kurt's spine, nothing could describe the way Blaine looked and sounded when he moaned like that. It made Kurt's stomach tighten.

Kurt pressed his hips down against Blaine’s, feeling both of them hard against each other, both letting out raw scratchy moans. It suddenly felt like far too long since they had been this close to one another. It felt like an eternity since Kurt had had Blaine writhing under him like this as he sucked and bit and licked Blaine's pulse point; the skin there already beginning to turn purple.

And all at once it was not enough and Kurt yanked Blaine's tie off and the shirt quickly followed; the buttons barely loose enough to pull it over Blaine's head but neither boy cared as they struggled. The first few times they had made love it had been slow and awkward but of late they had given into the raw need of wanting all of each other, the need of being so close that they became one.

Blaine rubbed his hand down Kurt's back, slowly massaging every inch until he reached the hem and lifted it; pressing his hand against Kurt's bare skin. This never failed to build up the warm pool of pressure in Kurt's abdomen and Blaine often used it to his own advantage; like in the hallway earlier for instance.

Kurt arched his back, pressing their crotches together harder, leaving Kurt mewling. But Kurt was determined to regain control and leaned forward to grasp one of Blaine's now exposed nipples between his teeth and bit gently, scraping over it lightly and Blaine cried out for more. Kurt chuckled knowing the power he had over his boyfriend now that they knew each other’s bodies so well.

Blaine fumbled with the buttons on Kurt's shirt as he hands shook and Kurt could tell Blaine wasn’t getting anywhere fast with undressing him. Kurt leaned back and sat up, still straddling Blaine and swatted away his hands as his boyfriends eyes widened as Kurt slowly, painfully slowly, unbuttoned each individual pearly button of his school shirt. Kurt chuckle, keeping a firm lock on Blaine's eyes with his own. Eventually, he pulled of both his shirt and tie and moved to undo Blaine's pants as Blaine fumbled with his. But Kurt swatted away his hands once more before peeling off both of their pants and boxers, leaving them both naked.

Kurt leaned back to kiss Blaine once more in a searing kiss which left goose bumps across Kurt's skin. Blaine’s lips felt so good; he tasted sweet and warm with a hit of cinnamon that he always added to his coffee. Kurt wriggled down the bed, leaving a trail of kisses behind him. He paused at Blaine's hip bone and sucked on the skin there, nibbling gently, Blaine's breath caught raggedly and the sound made Kurt's heart sore; knowing he could do that to the beautiful young man below him.

Kurt’s tongue snaked out and pressed against the tip of Blaine's hard cock. He licked circular motions across the sensitive tip before dipping down and licking the underside from perineum to head, teasing Blaine. Then Blaine is moaning and pleading, the sound so desperate and needy.

“Kurt, please.”

Blaine begs and back arches searching for friction. Kurt finally gives Blaine what he wants, taking all of Blaine in his mouth as far as he can. Kurt grips Blaine's hips tightly as he hollows out his checks and sucks in time with the swirl of his tongue over Blaine’s hard aching cock as pre-come pools in Kurt's mouth. Kurt looks up from below his eyelashes and watched Blaine's head thrash from side to side, hands gripping the comforter beneath them.

“Kurt.”

Blaine moans, his voice deep and gravely and more moans leave his mouth but they are beyond the point of coherency. Kurt loves seeing Blaine like this; writhing and falling apart beneath his touch and the sounds coming from his mouth make Kurt's own cock twitch in anticipation.

Just as Blaine was starting to become louder Kurt pulled back, earning him a groan from Blaine.

“Kurt, please, I- I”

Blaine stuttered.

“Shhh I know.”

Kurt comforted Blaine as he reached to the bedside table and pulled out lube and a condom, pulling Blaine into a searing burning kiss before moving to lie above him once more.

Kurt popped the cap and squirted lube onto his fingers and moved them down Blaine's body, stopping to stroke the cool gel over Blaine's cock making him shiver involuntarily. But Kurt's hand didn’t stop there. He traced round to Blaine's ass and dipped his middle finger to press against Blaine's tight hole. Kurt simply pressed his finger there with an intense pressure but not enough for his finger to slide in and Blaine give out a needy moan. Eventually Kurt gave in and pressed his finger though the barrier; deep into Blaine who writhed on the bed with a pleasure filled moan.

“More”

Blaine gasped as Kurt slid the finger in and out slowly.

Kurt did as Blaine requested and added his index finger beside the first. This moan that Blaine slipped out was clearly filled with a mixture of both pleasure and a spark of pain but Kurt kept going and crooked his fingers finding Blaine's prostate to cancel out the pain.

“Ugh Kurt more please”

Blaine begged, his eyes falling shut trying to get Kurt to move more. But Kurt was determined to go slow and let Blaine feel every second of this. Kurt sped up the pumping of his fingers though only hitting Blaine's prostate every few strokes. His scissored his fingers before adding a third for the last few pumps. Sure, Kurt was trying to drag this out for Blaine but Kurt himself was achingly hard and he could feel the pre-come beginning to leak from his cock.

Blaine sat up suddenly when Kurt began to rustle the packaging of the condom.

“Here let me”

Blaine took the condom and rolled it down Kurt's dick and began pumping, Kurt let his head fall back and the pleasure coursed through his veins and pooling in his lower abdomen. Kurt grunted when Blaine's hand left him but returned less than later coating him in lube.

“Mm, lie back.”

Kurt softly pushed Blaine back into the mattress and positioned himself at Blaine's entrance and slowly pushed in. Blaine gasped out in pleasure pain and Kurt continued to push into his boyfriend but slowly and gently.

Thankfully they switched who topped and bottomed enough for neither to go too long without bottoming so that the pain was nothing like their first time.

“More… Kurt, please.”

Blaine moaned and Kurt began to move faster, deeper, harder; finding a perfect rhythm for both of them and angling so that he would hit Blaine's prostate on each thrust, making Blaine moan primitively.

Kurt leaned down as he felt the pressure of the coil-like tightening in his abdomen. He kissed Blaine passionately and they breathed into each other’s mouths as Kurt's hips began to stutter.

“I love you I love you I love-“

Blaine panted before his breath caught and he moaned loudly, coming cross both their chests.

But Kurt was beyond coherency as he came moments after Blaine.

The two boys lay together in their haze and Kurt quickly discards the condom before Blaine pulls him down so they are lying face to face beside each other. Blaine raises his hand and brushes his fingers down Kurt’s cheeks softly.

“I love you so much.”

Kurt whispered, not wanting to break the magical bubble that seemed to surround them.

“I know, I love you too, Kurt.”