The rest of break passed by fairly quickly with Kurt and Blaine trying to spend as much time together as possible in between family obligations. They even went Black Friday shopping where Kurt may or may not have elbowed an older woman in the chest while at the mall, although when asked about he’d just smirk and shrug. It was the day before Kurt was set to head back to New York and neither of them were particularly looking forward to it. Kurt stepped out of the shower in his en suite bathroom, dried off a bit and tugged on his boxer-briefs before taking a towel to his hair. He whistled to himself as he walked out of the steamy room and into his bedroom where he spotted Blaine perched on the bed.

“Hey, baby,” Kurt said with a smile, dropping the towel around his shoulders. Blaine forced a smile back at his boyfriend. Kurt sighed and walked forward, climbing up onto the bed so he was straddled over Blaine’s knees. He pouted at the younger boy and cocked his head to the side, “You sitting there looking all sad is really not going to make this easier, babe.” Kurt reached a hand up to card through Blaine’s loose curls until it came to rest at the back of his neck. Blaine shrugged one shoulder and reached out to grab onto the towel around Kurt’s neck. He pulled firmly to bring Kurt closer until their foreheads were touching, “I’m just… really going to miss you.”

Kurt tutted and leaned in to press a kiss to Blaine’s lips. “It’s only a month this time, I’ll be back before you know it,” Kurt said softly, the fingers at the back of Blaine’s neck started to rub gently at the flesh, trying to ease Blaine. Blaine just nodded sadly. Without any exchange of words, the boys moved to lie down; Blaine’s back pressed flush against Kurt’s front. Kurt held onto Blaine firmly, breathing in the scent that he missed so much when we was alone in his bed at school. Kurt propped himself up on his elbow and looked down at Blaine. It almost pained him to see him look so sad and know that he was the reason. But they knew this was going to happen when they got together. They knew Kurt would be going to college and Blaine would still be here. But, that didn’t change how much it hurt to be apart.

Blaine sighed softly to himself as he stared at the wall. He didn't want Kurt to go. He knew it was only a month, less than a month really, until Kurt came back but any time apart from him physically pained him more than he had expected. This boy, this gorgeous talented boy, was his other half. He held Blaine together when it felt like he was falling apart at the seams. But, he knew he had to be strong. It wouldn’t be long until he was in New York too. Until they were there together, but that didn’t stop the painful prick of tears from coming to his eyes.

Blaine moved enough to lie on his back and stare up at Kurt with big, sad eyes. He reached a hand up and carded it through Kurt’s already unkempt hair. Kurt smiled down at Blaine, brushing the backs of his fingers over his cheek. “Kurt,” Blaine said softly, voice cracking just a bit, his eyes sparkling with the tell-tale sign of tears, “Make love to me?” Kurt nodded quickly and leaned down to press his lips gently to Blaine’s. “I love you so much,” He murmured against his lips. Blaine’s reply was rushed but held the same amount of love behind it. Blaine’s right hand slipped behind Kurt’s head and held on to the back of his neck as their kissing grew more insistent.

It didn’t take long for the both of them to disrobe. Once they were both free of clothing Kurt laid back down next to Blaine, kissing him again. Kurt’s left arm squeezed between Blaine’s body and the mattress, his hand splayed flat against his muscles, while he moved to hover over Blaine and allowed his right hand to move and cup Blaine’s face. While Blaine’s free hand moved to grip at Kurt’s bare waist, the hand Kurt had on Blaine’s face slowly trailed down the boy’s neck and chest until it grabbed a hold of Blaine’s hip. “You’re beautiful,” Kurt breathed, moving to lay kisses all over Blaine’s face before attaching his lips to the spot where his jaw and neck met. Blaine only moaned softly while his hand at Kurt’s head gripped in his hair. A small gasp escaped Blaine’s mouth as Kurt’s kisses trailed down the shorter boy’s neck stopped at his collarbone.

Blaine’s heart was banging against his ribcage while his breaths were coming harder. Kurt could feel the thrashing of Blaine’s overworking heart and the thrum of blood in the boy’s veins as he kissed his way down Blaine’s chest. His tongue slowly circled his left nipple before laying a long lick over it and sucking it into his mouth. “Kurt,” Blaine whined softly. The grip on Kurt’s waist got tighter as Kurt sucked on the nub until it pebbled. Kurt released the nipple with a small pop before moving to pay the same amount of attention to the other side.

Kurt flicked Blaine’s right nipple once more with his tongue and moved up to kiss him firmly on the lips again. Blaine pulled away from the kiss, his face flush and trailed the hand on the back of Kurt’s head down to cup the boy’s face. His thumb brushed over Kurt’s lush bottom lip as he stared into his beautiful, blue eyes. “Please, Kurt,” Blaine whispered, his voice gruff but almost desperate, “I need you.” Kurt smiled softly and nodded before leaning down and kissing at the corner of Blaine’s mouth.

He pulled away enough to reach over to his bedside table and pull open the drawer. His hand searched blindly until his fingers circled around the bottle of lube that he had been looking for. Kurt gave Blaine one more kiss before moving to position himself to kneel between Blaine’s spread legs. Kurt ran his hands up Blaine’s shins and thighs and back down again.

Kurt leaned forward and pressed a kiss to Blaine’s hip while he reached out to grab a pillow. Blaine lifted his hips and allowed Kurt to slide the pillow underneath. Kurt looked up at Blaine and felt his heart beat faster at seeing Blaine’s loving smile and lust blown eyes. Kurt placed his hands under Blaine’s knees and pulled them up so his feet could rest flat against the mattress.

“Fuck, you’re so beautiful, baby,” Kurt almost whispered as he looked back up at Blaine’s face while his hands ran up and down his calves.

Blaine could only whimper softly in response. Kurt smiled and opened the lube to pour a liberal amount onto his fingers. Kurt moved closer and kissed at Blaine’s inner thigh as one finger slowly circled Blaine’s entrance. Before he could push in Blaine made a noise in the back of his throat. Kurt looked up and moved forward so his face was close to Blaine’s, “What is it, baby? What do you need?” Blaine’s tongue darted out of his mouth to wet his lips.

“Two,” He breathed, eyes locking with Kurt.

Kurt smiled and kissed him again, “Whatever you want.”

The single finger at Blaine’s entrance was soon joined by another and the two slowly pressed in, pushing past the ring of muscles and settling as far into Blaine as they could go. Blaine let out a shaky sigh before he bore down on them and pushed back slightly. Kurt hummed softly to himself as he slowly pulled his fingers back before pushing them back in. Blaine gasped softly and sucked his bottom lip into his mouth, worrying the flesh between his teeth.

Kurt kept his moving his fingers at a slow, steady pace as he twisted and turned them to stretch Blaine. He started a scissoring motion and Blaine whined, high in the back of this throat. “More,” He gasped softly, letting go of his lip, “Please, Kurt, more.” Kurt smiled and kissed the side of Blaine’s knee before pressing a third finger in. A sort of grumbling moan came from Blaine’s chest as Kurt kept his pace with the added finger and started to stretch Blaine even more.

“Nngh, yes. Kurt, yes,” Blaine moaned breathlessly as Kurt’s fingers brushed over the bundle of nerves buried inside him.

The fingers continued to brush over Blaine’s prostate with each thrust in and out. Blaine was breathing shallowly when he finally clenched himself around Kurt’s fingers. Kurt lifted his eyes and ran his free hand over Blaine’s thigh, “What is it?” Blaine swallowed hard and blinked a few times, “You. I need you, please.”

Kurt slowly removed his digits from Blaine’s entrance, making the shorter boy groan and whine at the sudden empty feeling. No words were uttered as Kurt spread lube over his dick and carefully aligned himself with Blaine. The blunt head of his cock was pressing against Blaine as he leaned forward, resting on his elbows on either side of Blaine’s torso. His hips pressed forward slowly as he sank into the tight heat of Blaine’s body.

His arms moved under Blaine’s back until his hands were gripping at Blaine’s shoulders. Kurt lifted his head and stared down into Blaine’s eyes as he continued pressing in. When his hips were finally flush against Blaine both boys sighed softly. Blaine’s legs wrapped around the outside of Kurt’s thighs and he pressed his feet into the mattress. “Kiss me,” Blaine said quietly. Kurt quickly obliged, pressing his lips firmly against Blaine’s. He licked at Blaine’s bottom lip as he pulled his hips back slowly, feeling the drag of Blaine’s warmth around him.

“Guh, you’re perfect. Just - fuck - perfect,” Kurt moaned into Blaine’s mouth.

Their lips met again in a sloppy kiss. The technique of their kissing slowly fell completely by the wayside, teeth clacking and tongues blindly searching, as they both tried to focus on Kurt thrusting steadily into Blaine’s tight, perfect heat. Kurt’s well manicured nails were slowly digging into Blaine’s shoulder, surely leaving behind tiny crescent shaped imprints. With a low moan, Blaine licked over Kurt’s chin and lips, making the boy above him smile and press in a little harder. Kurt sucked his bottom lip into his mouth and held it between his teeth while he stared down at Blaine.

Blaine reached up and threaded his fingers in Kurt’s hair, holding him there while he carefully picked up the pace of his thrusts. Kurt shifted his hips slightly and Blaine’s jaw slackened as a guttural moan fell past his lips. Kurt smiled wickedly and thrust again, hitting the spot inside Blaine. Blaine cried out and tossed his head back, “Oh fuck. Kurt, Kurt, Kurt… Kurt!”

Hearing how Blaine moaned and shouted his name made Kurt’s spine tingle and his stomach coil hotly. He released his lip and ducked his head to attach his mouth to Blaine’s neck, running his teeth over the other boy’s Adam’s apple. “Fuck, Blaine… I’m so close. You’re just so fucking tight and perfect…” Kurt muttered against the sweaty skin, licking at the Adam’s apple again as Blaine swallowed hard. The grip in Kurt’s hair grew harder and almost painful but Kurt didn’t mind, he loved it when Blaine unraveled like this.

“Kurt! Oh, fuck. Baby, I’m gonna come,” Blaine moaned, his hips lifting slightly and pressing back to meet Kurt’s continuous thrusts.

Kurt licked a stripe from Blaine’s neck to his right ear until he was breathing heavily into it, making Blaine shiver. “Come for me, Blaine. I know you want to,” Kurt’s voice was at least an octave lower than it usually was and mixed with the hot breath hitting his face, Blaine was gone. His toes curled into the mattress, his back arched and his breathing seemed to stop as he came with a scream in between his and Kurt’s stomachs. Kurt pressed his forehead to Blaine’s shoulder and looked down.

He groaned at the sight of Blaine’s come spread out on his olive skin and toned muscles. Kurt couldn’t stop his hips from thrusting harder into Blaine, growling as he could feel Blaine clench hotly around his cock. “Blaine,” Kurt groaned as he pressed himself flush against his whimpering and spent boyfriend. With a high pitched gasp, Kurt came hard in Blaine and stilled his movements, trying to catch his breath.

Blaine tugged on Kurt’s head and brought their lips together. Blaine pulled back after a moment, panting, “Fuck, I love you.” Kurt nodded and slowly pulled his softening cock out of Blaine, making the boy under him whine at the emptiness. Kurt turned and laid flat on his back next to Blaine before turning his head and staring into his hazel eyes, “I love you too, beautiful.” Blaine swallowed hard and nodded. His previous sadness had all but vanished but he was left with an overwhelming love for this boy next to him and he had no idea how he could stand to be away.

Blaine was so stuck in his thoughts that he didn’t notice Kurt reaching into the drawer again to pull out wet wipes. He sucked in a breath at the sudden cool wetness pressed against his stomach and Kurt gently stroked at his torso, cleaning away the mess. Blaine closed his eyes and just felt as Kurt slowly and lovingly cleaned them both up. He reopened his eyes when he felt Kurt curl up at his side again. He looked over at his boyfriend and almost couldn’t help but let his devastated mood creep onto his facial features.

“Hey, don’t be sad,” Kurt said softly, running the backs of his fingers over Blaine’s cheek. Blaine just blinked quickly and shook his head. Kurt could tell he was trying not to cry. “Bu-but, you’re going back to New York tomorrow and I’ll still be here in fucking Lima, Ohio,” Blaine muttered almost angrily. Kurt sighed and stood up from his bed, jolting Blaine from his angst. “Where are you going?” Kurt looked over his shoulder and rolled his eyes at Blaine. “Calm down, I’m getting something,” His voice trailed off as he walked over to his school bag that was by the door.

Kurt bent over, completely unashamed of his nakedness (not that he had anything to be ashamed of, Blaine thought to himself, eyes trailing down the curve of Kurt’s ass and down his long, pale legs), and rummaged through the bag for a moment before walking back. He slid under his blanket and cuddled up to Blaine’s left side. “Give me your hand,” He said simply. Blaine raised an eyebrow but held out his left hand anyway. Kurt smiled and uncapped a sharpie before taking hold of Blaine’s hand with his own. No words were exchanged as Kurt quickly drew something on Blaine’s wrist. Kurt capped the sharpie again and tossed it towards his bag.

He lifted Blaine’s arm and blew a stream of cool air over his skin, causing the boy to shiver. When Kurt let go, Blaine pulled his arm back and glanced down. Kurt had drawn a small heart on his wrist on the side with his thumb. He looked over at Kurt with furrowed eyebrows. Kurt smiled and took hold of Blaine’s hand again. He traced the heart with a finger. “Yes, you’re going to be in Lima while I’m in New York… but my heart will always be here with you. If you don’t scrub at it, it should still be on there when I come home for Christmas. And then, I’ll draw over it again. And you can touch it up until I’m home for Spring Break… and again before I’m home for the summer; Because, No matter where I am or how far apart we are, Blaine, my heart is always yours.”

Blaine didn’t know what to say, he could feel his eyes watering and his throat getting thick with emotion. He glanced up at Kurt and smiled before crashing their lips together. He pulled away and laid his forehead against Kurt’s, “I am so in love with you.” Kurt smiled and wrapped his arms around Blaine, pulling them as close as possible. He ducked his head so he could nuzzle his face into the crook of Blaine’s neck and breathed in deeply. “Good,” Kurt smiled, “Because I love you almost more than I can believe possible.”