"Wakey wakey sleep head. We need to get breakfast and get going."

"You're out of your mind Blaine Anderson." Blaine smiled and grinned evilly,

"Why, how kind of you to notice!" He threw the blankets off a naked Kurt, and the pregnant boy curled into as best of a ball as he could with his protruding belly. "Up!"

"Ass hat."

"You love me." Kurt looked up and tried to muster a glare,

"I must be insane."

Collin felt Daves arms snake around his waist from behind, and felt -not so- little Dave press into his backside. He smiled and turned around in the bigger boys arms.

"Good morning." Dave kissed Collin passionately,

"Know what would make it a great morning?" Collin chuckled and slipped his head under the covers and kissed down his torso,

"I think I do."

God, car trips do not bode well with my belly. This is seriously uncomfortable. And shit am I horny! Kurt bit his lip, he was aroused, for no apparent reason. He could not wait to get to the beach. One more hour to go, and her could rip Blaines pants right off. But he seriously just wanted to do it now. They we're driving down a secluded road through a forest, there we're no other cars around. Kurt reached over the center console, and Blaine, thinking he was going to take his hand reached out. But Kurt went right past it and palmed him through his jeans. Blaine gasped as he swerved, then hit the brakes and stared at Kurt. The pregnant boy shrugged,

"We've never had sex in a car. Now seems like a great time."

Half an hour later they were back on the road, driving as if nothing had happened. They did however exchange little glances like little kids who knew they did something naughty, but weren't about to tell anyone.

They pulled into a gas station, and Kurt went in to get snacks while Blaine filled up the tank. Kurt was wondering through the isles, he'd found that if he did that he'd pass by something and his stomach would rumble. So he guessed he was letting his son call the food shots right now, but as soon as he was out he was eating healthy dammit.

He was wondering down the chip isle, when he looked at a can of salt and vinegar chips and his stomach let out the loudest rumble he'd ever experienced. Several shoppers looked his way and he shrugged, grabbing two cans and checking out. He made his way back to the car where Blaine was waiting, and slipped in the passenger side.

"Jr. decide what he wanted?" Blaine said laughing. Kurt stuck his tongue out and popped open the top of the can, taking about five chips and shoving them all in his mouth. "I am so not kissing you until you brush your teeth." Kurt scrunched up his nose and stuck out his tongue as Blaine started the engine."Honestly, Kurt, I think getting knocked up has knocked you back down to kindergarten maturity level."

Kurt laughed and shoveled more chips into his mouth,

"Drive."

When the reached the hotel and checked in Kurt was already itching to get in the ocean, but Blaine insisted they take their things up to the room first. Kurt thought Blaine seemed more excited about the room than anything.

And after getting to the room he found out why.

There was a huge bay window over looking the ocean, a king sized bed with sheets that looked more comfortable than the ones he had at home. A giant jacuzzi tub in the center of the room, and a cream coloured shag rug that looked brand knew by the fire place.

Kurt turned around and threw his arms around Blaine,

"It's perfect."

Kurt felt the rough sand under his back as Blaine thrust in again. The thought that the were out in the open having sex where anyone could walk past and see thrilled him. He felt his son kicking in his stomach, and felt just a little shameful for exposing his kid to this, but hey it's not like he'd remember it. He felt the ocean lick at his toes as they scrunched in the sand, and Blaine angled up to hit his prostate. Kurt arched his back, sand getting in his hair, and moaned out. Blaine kissed a trail down his lovers neck and smelled the salt from the sea on his skin. He sat up as he thrust in, and looked at Kurts eyes reflecting the moonlight. God, he's so fucking beautiful. The blue of Kurts eyes was intensified to a turquoise you only see in scifi creatures eyes; his cream coloured skin glowing with the reflections of the water.

Kurt felt the tide start to rise with the moon, the water was licking up his back and he felt the tug of the sand, luring him into the water with it. Blaine hit his prostate again and Kurt came in long white ribbons onto his belly, and Blaine followed, spilling himself into his lover. Blaine caught his breath then pulled out and laid on the ground, drawing invisible circles in Kurts side. Then Kurt was getting up and wading into the water,

"Let's get cleaned up." Blaine smiled and followed him into the sparking water.

Collin looked into the spare room/ nursery where there were now three cribs. They were all liked on the wall under the windows, the light form the moon illuminating them like trophies. He rubbed his stomach, flat other than a tiny bump beginning to form under his tee shirt. There were two little lives in there that he was responsible for. What if they were unhappy and he couldn't fix it because he had no way of knowing what was wrong?

He was taken out of his thoughts by Dave wrapping his arms around his waist from behind him and pulled him close and kissed his neck.

"Thinking about them?" Collin nodded,

"I couldn't sleep." He turned around in Daves arms, "What if I do something wrong?" Dave smiled and shook his head,

"You won't. Now come back to bed, Kurt and Blaine will be home tomorrow and you don't wanna be grumpy." Collin shook his head,

"In a minute." Dave tickled his stomach and Collin tried to get away without laughing too loud and waking everyone. Dave picked him up and spun him around, as Collin wrapped his legs around him and let Dave carry him to his room.

Burt stood in the hall way, unseen to the boys and smiled, Collins signed adoption papers in his hand.