Kurt woke up early on Sunday morning, in order to say bye to his dad. His flight was leaving at around 12pm and he would be gone for another two weeks. It didn’t hurt as much as it used too, to see his dad leave. Kurt had gotten used to his absence fairly quickly and he found himself enjoying the silence in the large house. His dad met a few parenting requirements, making sure that his son always had enough food and money, but other than that Kurt was pretty much on his own. His dad made an effort to call and check up on him every few days when he was gone but it was never quite the same as actually having him here. When they had first moved to Ohio, Kurt had thought about going to Dalton, but who was he kidding, he definitely did not have the grades at the time to get in and all he could think about was how that school could only make him more gay than he already was. Says the one with a boyfriend, he thought to himself, laughing. When he first walked into McKinely he made an immediate decision to at least try and get a girlfriend, if only for the sake of appearance. It was of course when his eyes had landed on Blaine that he knew that it would be entirely impossible for him to focus on any girl when there was somebody as gorgeous as Blaine sharing half of his classes with him.

With the image of Blaine in his mind, Kurt stepped out of his washroom, freshly showered and dressed. His clock read 8am giving him enough time to at least put together a breakfast of some sorts while his dad was sleeping. He walked past his bed and a sleeping Blaine, whom had, without Kurt, taken to cuddling with Kurt’s pillow. He took a minute to observe the sleeping boy and smiled adoringly at his boyfriend. This boy didn’t need any more stress in his life than he already did, and Kurt hoped for both his and Blaine’s sakes that this whole threat of being outed fiasco would soon blow over. Remembering that he only had an hour or two left with his dad, Kurt hurried out of his bedroom, carefully closing the door behind him, before making his way to the kitchen.

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On the opposite side of the house Burt was going through an inner turmoil to say the least. Since Kurt had presented Blaine to him as his boyfriend, Burt had been getting mixed feelings about the situation and was for the first time in his life unsure as to whether he should step in as Kurt’s father and do some serious parenting about how inappropriate it is to have a boy over for the night or if he should step back and be satisfied with the fact that Kurt finally seemed stable and happy with himself.

His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of shattered plate followed by Kurt cursing. He smiled fondly, and finished buttoning up his blouse, before heading down to the kitchen to meet his son.

“Hey.” Kurt greeted his dad as he walked into the kitchen.

Kurt had just finished sweeping the broken pieces of ceramic into the dusting pin.

“I kinda broke a plate sorry.” Kurt smiled sheepishly as he dumped the piece of ceramic into the trash.

“It’s fine bud, now worries.” Burt smiled, ruffling Kurt’s hair.

“Dad! I literally just did my hair!” Burt laughed as his son sighed at him in annoyance, before moving to the nearest mirror to rearrange his hair.

“So what’s for breakfast?” Burt asked as Kurt made his way back into the kitchen, his hair already back to a perfectly coiffed hairstyle.

“Well I was thinking, as you’re leaving today, to screw the granola and fruit, and make some bacon and pancakes.” Kurt giggled noticing his Dad’s eager gaze.

They made breakfast together, Burt talking about how the business was going while Kurt filled him in on school and his excitement about Glee club. Burt grunted disapprovingly at that comment but didn’t argue. If it would make Kurt happy that’s all that mattered.

 After a solid half hour of cooking, they had managed to cook a breakfast large enough to feed 10 people.

“I don’t know how were going to eat all of this.” Burt said looking down in disbelief at the plates pilled with pancakes and bacon.

“Well might as well try.” Kurt replied laughing at he filled his plate with food.

They finished eating and it wasn’t long till Kurt was at the door saying goodbye to his dad.

“I was wondering if when you get back we could maybe spend a little more time toge-“ He was cutoff by the sound of a car honking outside, presumably his fathers car.

“Shit sorry bud. I have to run. We’ll talk about this when I get back okay?” Burt gave his son a reassuring squeeze on his shoulder before throwing his coat on and walking out the door.

“See you in two weeks okay?” Burt said to Kurt, turning back.

“Love you Dad!” Kurt called back, shutting the door behind his father.

Kurt sighed shakily. He always hated goodbyes. He went back into the kitchen and cleaned up the mess that breakfast had left before making his way upstairs to wake Blaine up. He opened the door to his room, and his eyes fell over Blaine who was bent over, stretching his legs, giving Kurt a delicious view of his bare ass.  He could feel his cock hardening just from the sight of Blaine so exposed. He walked over to Blaine, careful not to make any noise. Blaine, unaware of Kurt’s presence, groaned and stood straight up extending his hands over his head, stretching.  Kurt took the opportunity and snaked his hands around Blaine’s waist, pulling Blaine’s back flush against his front. Blaine let out a high-pitched squeal his heart beating furiously as Kurt began mouthing as his neck. Realizing who it was, he fell back into Kurt’s embrace, sighing as he felt Kurt sucking on his neck.

“Morning, hope I didn’t scare you.” Kurt chuckled against Blaine’s neck. “Why don’t I give you a proper wake up.” Kurt said teasingly, before flipping Blaine around and pushing him onto the bed. Blaine sat on the edge of the bed waiting impatiently. He watched as Kurt sunk down to his knees between his legs and practically came right there as he saw the dark look in Kurt’s eyes.

Kurt bent down and his lips down to Blaine’s leaking cock. He flicked his tongue out over Blaine’s slit before mouthing over his the head of his cock. This prompted a high-pitched moan from Blaine. Kurt chuckled before sinking his mouth over Blaine’s dick, until he his nose was pushed up against Blaine’s stomach. The sudden heat and pressure around Blaine’s dick made him thrust up into Kurt’s throat, who moaned eagerly in response. Kurt slowly slid his lips up Blaine’s shaft before sinking back down quickly. He continued the rhythm, and much to Blaine’s dismay he could feel the familiar tightening in his stomach after only a few minutes.

“Kurt I’m gonna come!” Blaine moaned as he threw his head back, running his hands through Kurt’s hair.

Kurt brought his lips down over Blaine’s cock again, humming as he deep throated his boyfriend. It wasn’t long before Blaine was screaming and Kurt could feel the hot liquid rushing down his throat. He pulled his lips off Blaine softening dick before climbing onto the bed beside Blaine.

“Mmmm, that was wonderful, thank you.” Blaine said pulling Kurt’s lips to his.

“Your welcome.” Kurt said smiling into the kiss.

“Now we need to do something about you don’t we?” Blaine said playfully as he flipped Kurt onto his back before sinking down between Kurt’s legs.