Chapter 8 - Kitchen Table

"I don't get it, Blaine! " Kurt was standing in the middle of their kitchen and wagging his hands wildly. "Why are you so frustrated about all this? It's just a freaking council meeting!"

"No, it's not! And you know that! You know that it is going to be hard to deal with it and what I don't get it is why you even want to go!" Blaine was standing in front of his husband leaning on the table with both hands. "We can just stay here and live our life without trying to be social active."

"I'm not afraid of those people! You can think whatever you want, but I'm going, because I don't want to disappoint Amanda and it's getting really weird, when almost everyone is starring at me in the street. I need to know people."

"Well, you've always liked that attention, Kurt, so I don't know why it became a problem now." Blaine crossed his arms. "And I know perfectly how well you can ignore them."

"Yup, I like the attention! Yup, I'm diva! And I don't want to ignore people just because you think it's for the best." Kurt bit his lip a little bit. "I'm going! No more discussions about this!"

Then the young man stormed out of the kitchen. Blaine sighted heavily trying to calm himself. All he wanted was to keep Kurt safe and he just knew that going to the council's meeting wasn't safe. He was trying to persuade him to not go there, but Kurt was so stubborn and didn't even want to listen to him. They were fighting all the time, since they came back from Amanda last night.

Blaine stood up, washed their dishes from the breakfast. He gave Kurt some space to calm down hoping that he'll maybe finally listen to him. He didn't hurry. Mondays were kind of easy to both of them. Kurt didn't have a rehearsal at all and Blaine's classes in collage started just at noon. When he finished, he went to the living room and found Kurt sitting on the couch and reading the script.

"Are you still in your "I'm bitch, hobbit, so don't touch me" mood? Or we can finally talk like adults?"

He slowly sat down next to Kurt and looked at him. Even if his head was burred in the papers and he pretended to be angry, Blaine saw him smiling a little bit. Those bad jokes always worked. And Blaine sometimes used it to make his husband more compliant. But then when Kurt lifted up his head, his face was still dead serious and looked kind of mad. Well, he was a good actor.

"I don't know if there's something to discuss, Blaine." Kurt said casually. "You know that I'm hopelessly stubborn and your charming behavior doesn't really work anymore."

Oh, it really wasn't true and it made Blaine chuckle a little bit. He watched Kurt for a few minutes, while he came back to the scrip. He had the most gorgeous husband in the whole world. It didn't matter if Kurt was angry or happy, he was so handsome. His hair was as perfect and stylish as they were in high school, his cheeks still had that cute flush, which Blaine loved so much, and his white-skinned neck, which was so exposed in front of him now, was like inviting him to kiss. So he just licked his lips and did it. Blaine leaned in and started kissing and sucking Kurt's neck softly. He moaned a little bit from the electric touch. Kurt always smelled so good.

"Blaine…" He ignored Kurt's voice and brushed his hands under his husband's shirts. "Blaine, seriously… It's…Ahhh… Ok, come on. Stop it."

Kurt slightly pushed Blaine away, but more playfully than serious. It didn't work at all. The curled haired man traveled through Kurt's jaw with his lips and finally pressed their lips together. The papers slipped down and Blaine was on top of Kurt. They kept kissing passionately and moaning softly. Blaine's heart melted, when he felt that Kurt is smiling thought the kiss. He didn't see him smiling a lot. This whole time was so difficult to both of them and Kurt finally kissed him with so much happiness and love again, that Blaine felt like he was already in heaven.

"Mmmm…" Kurt slowly pulled apart and pressed their heads together. "I'll never get used to how good you're at this…"

"It's all because of my skills with the best teacher ever…"

"Well, that might be true." Kurt kissed him softly on the nose. "But you're still very talented and I could never be tired of you."

"Does that mean that I'm forgiven?" Blaine looked at Kurt curiously.

"For what?"

"For being frustrated and coward…"

Kurt looked at him with those big blue eyes. They were confused, but it still made Blaine's heart shiver a little. His husband's eyes were stunning.

"Oh, about that…" Kurt tried to sit up, but Blaine pushed him down laughing a little bit. "I'm mad that you don't understand me. But beside that… You made it up."

"I'm so lucky… Lie down, mister. We need to talk and it is better when I have a visual power." Blaine laughed again and brushed his finger through Kurt's chest. "So, listen to me. I know you want to go and we're going…" Kurt tried to say something, but Blaine just stopped him with a finger on man's lips. "So no more fighting about this, ok? You know my opinion and I don't say that it suddenly changed, but I'm willing to give those people a chance. Maybe they'll be as kind as you think they are. But I'm doing this just because…" Blaine leaned in and kissed Kurt softly again. "You…" More kisses. "Want…" Another kiss. "To do this…"

"So where was a conversation in it, Blaine?" Kurt asked with a playful smile on his lips. "I only heard your monologue with some interactions, which I admit is pretty nice…"

"You can always have more, you know…"

Kurt lifted his one brow and smiled. Then Blaine climbed off him and stood up. They smiled at each other again. It was always like this. A lot of shouting and expressing emotions loudly, not very surprising as they both were performers, and then they managed to made it up and be the cutest couple ever again. Blaine took all Kurt's papers and put them on the table with childish smile. He managed to move so grace, like he would like to make a little show for Kurt. He squatted down in those tight jeans, showing his so perfect ass, and then stood up obviously trying to look sexy.

"Such a child… How old are you? Fifteen? " Kurt shook his head. "If you want it, come and get it."

The young man stood and went out of the room. He was actually in a very very good mood. It turned out that Amanda was a really sweet woman and Kurt felt like he could trust her. With Mercedes and Rachel away from him, it was kind of nice to have someone to talk to, besides Blaine. Also, he got his first fee, so he and Blaine won't have to worry about it anymore. Of course, Blaine started working in one music records company, but his salary wasn't that big, so Kurt felt really irritated, when he didn't have enough money. But now everything was alright.

Kurt went to their bedroom, leaving the door open and started taking off his shirt. He knew that Blaine will follow. It was the first time in two weeks, when he actually gave him a sing about sex. Moving in a new house, dealing with his dad's illness, new jobs and all this drama with Amanda didn't gave any need or power to do anything. Don't get it wrong. Kurt always wanted Blaine, they were young after all, but some numbness about the intimate life was covered him before and just now, when everything started to be normal again, he felt like doing something. Also, he knew that Blaine was worrying about the lack of love, so he didn't want to act stupid anymore.

"Waiting for someone?" A familiar voice asked and Kurt turned around. Blaine was standing there, leaning on the door and smiling softly.

"Yeah…" Kurt said in a deeper voice. "Someone with dark curled hair and the most beautiful body I've ever seen."

"Really?"

Blaine walked over the room and stepped in front of Kurt. He put his hands on the man's hips and pulled him closer, kissing his lips softly. They tongs started dancing together, when Kurt quickly opened his mouth and let Blaine in. They moaned a little bit. Desire was flooding their veins and bodies pressed even closer. When the lack of oxygen was too much to stand, they pulled apart and inhaled hardly.

"I think you're wrong, hot stuff." Blaine said smirking. "You have the most beautiful body I've ever seen."

Then he suddenly lifted Kurt up, causing him to squeak a little. Kurt wrapped his legs around Blaine's waist and moaned at their hard cocks pressing together. They started kissing again and Blaine carried him towards the bed. Then he slowly lied his husband down and climbed on top of him. Kisses started being not enough for them and Kurt hardly grinded his hips to Blaine's, causing him to moan even louder.

"You don't…" Blaine said trying to catch some air. "You can't even imagine how much I missed this."

"Well, you can be sure that I'm not going to become one of those home-sitting husbands…" Kurt answered also breathless, slowly palming Blaine through his jeans and making him moan with pleasure. "Who cares just about shopping and drinking tea with neighbors. I'm still the same man you spent hours fucking in that collage dormitory…"

Blaine bit his lip. Kurt talking dirty and smirking could make him so hard that he couldn't even last a few minutes without coming. Kurt's soft hands with those long, white fingers pulled his shirts off and kissed Blaine's collar bone. They were kissing and rolling on the bed like this for a few moments, when Blaine started going lower and lower Kurt's belly kissing his way down causing Kurt to moan very load and Blaine wondered for a second if some neighbors could hear them. What an incredible introduction it would be… Then he finally reached his husband's pants and slowly took them off. He quickly got over Kurt's underwear and looked at him lovingly. Kurt's long cock was lying so exposed and Blaine licked his lips. His husband was literally the most handsome man in the whole world.

"You are so perfect lying like this…" Blaine kissed the head of Kurt's dick making him moan without words. "So needy and turned on…"

"Fuck, Blaine..." Kurt breathed loudly. "It's been too long… Just do that!"

And Blaine did it. He slowly took Kurt in his mouth and moaned with pleasure. Kurt's eyes got much wider when Blaine started sucking his husband. Kurt grabbed Blaine's hair and started grinding his hips. The pleasure was too big and too strong that Kurt didn't even care if he sounded like a cheap whore or if someone could here him moaning. He needed Blaine's perfectly talented mouth on his dick more than he needed oxygen in that moment. It's been way too long, since the last time. Blaine was teasing him slightly, sucking just his head, but not taking him whole like Kurt knew he could. Kurt firmly grabbed the sheets on the bed and let one more amazingly load moan.

"Ahhh… Blaine… Just take it… I can't…" Kurt couldn't even make a normal sentence anymore.

"You think I'm going to let you come that easy?" Blaine started talking slowly jerking Kurt with his hand. "No, dummy… I'm going to fuck you slowly and agonizingly till you come and don't even try to declare the celibacy again…"

"Ahhh…" Kurt screamed so close to coming.

Amanda heard someone, who sounded like Kurt silently moaning, when she pushed her neighbors' doors. She usually doesn't do that, but this time they were open, so she didn't even bother to knock on them.

"Kurt?" Amanda said looking around.

The house was as clean and bright as the last time when she was here. She looked in the kitchen and living-room, but they were empty. And the moaning was getting loader upstairs. Amanda just stood there not knowing what to do. Climbing upstairs would be completely rude, but she needed to tell boys when the council was meeting tonight. She kind of had the idea of what was happening upstairs, but it was too surreal to her and she couldn't imagine it, so just pretended to be completely dump.

"Blaine?" She asked loudly. "Boys? Hello! It's Amanda!"

Then it was dead silence. She heard shivering, but no voices, no moans. When the woman practically turned back and started going towards the doors, someone cleared his throat behind her. She turned around and saw Kurt and Blaine standing there. The view made her a little uncomfortable, but also it was sweet. They both were half naked and half wrap in the sheets. She tried not to think what was under the sheets. Their naked chests slightly sweated, hair looked like a mess and the blush on Kurt's cheeks were much more visible than it normally is. Blaine was hugging Kurt around his naked waist and they just stood there, in front of Amanda, extremely closely to each other with lazy smiles on their faces. They just looked like love and sex; it was the last thing the woman managed to think before the boys started talking.

"Hi Amanda" Kurt smiled softly at her. "We didn't really expect you, so I'm sorry for our conditions; we're just out of bed."

"Yeah… It's… I'm…" Amanda babbled a little. "Sorry for that I just didn't expect you to see like…" She gestured at them. "Like this."

"We gathered that much." Blaine laughed slightly. "So let's just skip that awkwardness and tell us why you're here on Monday morning."

"I just wanted to say that council is meeting at six. I hope you haven't changed your mind and still be there."

Kurt bumped Blaine laughing and Amanda felt a little nervous, because it was obviously inside joke and she didn't know it. She liked to understand what people mean by their words.

"We'll be there." Kurt nodded.

"Yup, thanks for reminding us, Amanda." Blaine smirked a little, holding Kurt tighter.

"So I just better go…" Amanda noticed how they were looking at her, like asking to go away. "I'll see you tonight."

"Bye, Amanda."

The woman quickly got out the house and stopped for a moment, not wanting to think what she had just interrupted. They were cute boys and couple, and Amanda knew that they were doing something, but for an obvious, conservative woman as she was it was too much information. She inhaled deeply. Somewhere deep inside she wanted to know, wanted to understand it.

"Blaine, please." Kurt's voice came from the house through the open window. "We can do that just here… Come on."

"Does kitchen's table sound good to you?"

"Perfectly…"

"Oh my god…" Amanda hissed and started running back at her place.