Livid. That would be the best way to describe Kurt as he paces the bedroom, a wailing Timothy in his arms. It's been two days since the boy were given a still unknown substance and the doctor was forced to feed them charcoal and forcing them to throw up for hours. Kurt looks over to their big bed where Blaine is wiping Erics forehead with a cool cloth. The boys fever having returned the morning after the ordeal and keeping him in bed, mumbling incoherently and refusing to be left alone. Timothy stops wailing, his only warning that he's going to spit up his milk again. Kurt hurrying to get him in a more upright position so he doesn't choke on the puke before cleaning him up.

Blaine looks over at the movement. "Timothy still refusing to hold down his food?"

"Seems so." Kurt strips the baby with expert hand before washing him off in the now luke warm water in their room for just his purpose. "The only one who seems to be back to normal is Anthony." He wraps the poor little baby in a clean towel, holding him close and checking his forehead for fever. "At least Timothy is without fever now." He carries the baby towards the bed. "How is Eric?"

"Still fevered and refusing to wake." Blaine stands up, rubbing a hand through his infant sons curly hair and relaxing when he feels that he is cooler to the touch. "The doctor will be here soon. He was going to check on Anthony over in my parents room before heading to check on these two."

Kurt passes the infant to Blaine before taking the spot at his older sons side. Caressing his fingers through the lighter colored locks. "That man is going to pay. One way or another I will make him pay." He kisses Erics forehead. "An attack on my is one thing, this is unforgivable."

"Kurt we still have no proof it was Cooper who did this. It could have just been sour milk." Timothy starts to cry in Blaines arms. "Sh Timmy. I know your tummy hurts. The doctor will be here soon."

"What kind of proof do you need Blaine? First he tries to make me look like a whore in front of you and he threatens that our children will never see the throne! THEN they get sick! That is not a case of rotten milk." Kurt flies off the bed, storming out of the room.

"Where are you going?" Blaine steps out clinging to the now frantically wailing baby in his arms.

"To get that bloody evidence you seem to need!" He stops when Kurt finds himself face to face with the doctor and Victoria.

"I think for right now you should go back in that room and see what the doctor says about your children." Victoria frowns at the display in front of her. "After you can discuss this need for evidence with Edward. He has a meeting with Nickolas and Jeffrey after the mid day meal and you may join them."

Kurt bows his head. "Of course. Forgive me about the outburst earlier."

Victoria lifts his chin as the doctor goes over to check Timothy who is still wailing. "I could never hold your outbursts against you at this time. Your children have been targeted along with the attack on you. Plus I have no like for that simpering fame seeking nephew of mine. I think he is hiding something." She puts a finger up, silencing the comment Kurt had on the tip of his tongue. "But right now you need to go and make sure your children get well."

His head nods slowly. "Alright. After they are given their check up today I will talk with Edward, but if they say yes or no I am going to find the proof needed to make that man pay." Kurt storms back into the bedroom as the doctor is taking Erics temperature. Victoria following him.

Eric wines and tries to get away from the horrible item placed in his mouth. Tears streaming down his cheeks as he just wants to go back to sleep. "You are being such a good boy young master Eric. Such a brave bow." The doctor running a hand behind his head to feel how much sweat there is and how hot he is. "Good job." He pulls the glass out of the boys mouth and nods slowly. "Still a little high for my liking, but he is showing improvement." Eric curls back up, snuggling his crying eyes into the pillow. "We should get him bathed in hot water, fight the fever with heat and sweat it out of him before he apply a compress to his chest and head." He pulls up the back of Erics night shirt. "The compresses will help him with the apparent allergy to what ever was put into his drink. These splotches here are classic hives and I would suspicion that little guy is having the same reaction." He moves to take Timothy in hand, lifting his clothes and smiling when he sees the same splotches. "It seems two out of three of the children are allergic and I am betting there is a good chance you, Kurt, are allergic as well."

"The only thing that caused me to ever break out is laudanum. They gave it to me once for a cough and never again." Kurt sits down next to Eric trying to sooth the upset boy as his mind thinks about that knowledge. "Why would Anthony recover faster?"

"There is a good chance Anthony takes after Blaine more then you or he never ingested as much as Timothy had." The doctor moves to wash his hands. "I will instruct Maria in the compress application while the bath is being drawn. Excuse me." He heads out of the room with a list of ingredients they will need from the garden while Victoria goes to order the bath filled.

Kurt looks towards Blaine. "At least I know what to look for now."

"You really plan to go looking for evidence?" Blaine sets about getting his son undressed for his bath.

"Yes I am. I will suggest to your father that someone go and ask my stepson who he told about the allergy."

Kurt pulls Erics clothes off, trying to sooth the boy as the tub is filled. Lifting and moving his son into the bathroom. Both boys taking to the bath well, relaxing in their dads arms as they are washed and dried then placed in bed as Maria and the doctor apply the compress. The strong smell of mint filling the air. Kurt only wait's a few moments before slipping out of the room and hurrying off to Edwards study. The sounds of voices coming through the door as he knocks. Nickolas opens the door, smiling at Kurt and letting him in.

Edward stands from his chair. "How are the boys? Will Eric and Timothy recover as well as Anthony did?"

"They will as soon as the allergy has run through their system." He looks at all three of them. "Laudanum. I have an allergy to laudanum and apparently so does two of my children. I suggest a visit to my stepson, Fitzwilliam the second to see who he has been talking to about my inherited health condition."

Jeffrey worries his lip a bit. "Wes suggested the same thing. We heard word from him this morning suggesting that one of us makes a call on Lord Masterson as it seems he had a guest a bit ago when the boys were born."

"A visitor? Let me guess, Cooper Anderson spent time in my old home getting to know my ungrateful stepson." Kurt starts to pace the room. "Would explain a lot of the information going around about me. My husband was a vial old man, but he kept excessive records. There is a good chance he wrote down everything he had done to me and a record of my health."

Nickolas and Jeffery nod towards each other. Nickolas turns towards Kurt. "A visit is definitely in the plans then. Though how would they know if the kids would have the same reaction as you did?"

"I have no clue, unless it was intended for me. I have been taking a glass of warm milk for a bit before then to sooth my delicacies." he blushes a bit at admitting his cramps were bothering him. "It was also not very common for us to feed the babes with bottles that late, usually they would be asleep and fed already. With Eric being sick that day it threw off our schedule a bit."

Jeffery thinks about that a bit. "Would make sense, with the attacks being targeted towards you until then. Slipping you something that would make you sick they could spread that you were weakened from the births and there would be no more children. Then a hint towards the children having weak constitutions because of it would make Blaine look weak and in turn the king and queen weak." Jeffery groans. "So simple and yet a very effective way to commit treason."

"Now we just need to put an end to it." Edward keeps an eye on Kurt as he keeps pacing. "Something else on your mind?"

"No. Yes." Kurt stops pacing as he looks at Edward. "Why even try something like this? Is taking out one of the greatest ruling families the country has ever seen down so you can take their place just for fame worth it?"

"And this is why you prove how good of a choice you were for our son every day," Edward gets up and pulls Kurt into a hug. "No it is never worth the harm done to innocent people when someone becomes greedy and wanting of more then they have. No worries though. We will stop him and prove everything he has said is untrue."

"Thank you Edward. I should be getting back to the children." He smiles towards Nickolas and Jeffery. "I hope you both find everything you need to accuse that man of treason. Even if the drugging was most likely meant for me, I will never forgive the fact it ended up getting to my children."

Nickolas smirks. "Trust me when I say the man will pay dearly for this. Treason is punishable by death."

"Wes will never let him get away with anything less and neither will we." Jeffrey winks towards Kurt. "Just keep an eye on your family and let us do the leg work."

"You boys are enjoying this way to much." Kurt laughs a bit as he turns and leaves. A plan forming in his head. He may have agreed to sit back and wait, but he has no intention of doing so. He will wait a couple days though. Let his children heal and give him time to formulate a plan and time it just right.

Three more days of Cooper walking about the palace and being treated like a guest. Victoria and Edward trying hard to keep up with the fa�ade and make him believe they were clueless to his plans. Jeffery and Nickolas riding out to the Masterson estate to figure out what the horrid man told Cooper and to find the books holding information about Kurt and the truth of what was done to him by the Mastersons.

Kurt spends the days watching his sons gain strength as the spots die down and their fevers completely break. Eric smiling up at him as he runs around playing with his horses. All that time in bed having built up his need to run and play. Timothy squirming around on a blanket laid out on the floor, Anthony beside him as both boy wiggly and coo as they try to look around at their older brother playing. Kurt smiles wider at how happy they both look now that they are back together. He turns to look out their window studying the group of people in the gardens, Cooper in the middle smiling and gesturing around like he already owns the place. His thoughts of how many ways he can run the man through with a blade are halted when he hears the boys start to giggle.

"Daddy! Stop tickling them!" Eric giggles as he playfully tries to get Blaine to stop tickling Anthonys toes while Timothy starts to fuss that his bother is getting all the attention and not him.

"Oh but I think they love being tickled. Is that right boys? Hum? Oh! Is Timmy wanting some tickles? hum?" He shifts over blowing raspberries into Timothys stomach. The boy squeals happily as he kicks his little legs and grabs at his daddies curls.

Kurt smiles wide seeing Anthony whine at the loss of his dads attention, resulting in raspberries being blown in his tummy as well. "Now if I did not know you so well I would accuse you of trying to eat our children like some evil monster."

Eric gasps. "Daddy is a monster!?! NO! NO! I need to save them!" He jumps on Blaines back, trying to pull him away from the babies.

"Eric, the only way to defeat a tickle monster is with tickles." Kurt moves closer before he moves his fingers to Blaines side and starts to tickle him.

Blaine makes a horrid surprised sound that makes the babies giggle as their daddy is taken down by their older brother and papa. Eric adding his own tickle fingers into the attack. "S-stop! I yield I yield great knight!" He rolls onto his back as Eric plops himself down on his stomach.

"Good. No more tickle monster! I have vanquished him!" Eric hops causing Blaine to groan at the added pressure on his stomach. Timothy and Anthony starting to cry since they can't see what is going on.

"You are getting to big to hop on Daddy like that."

"Sorry daddy." Eric hurries off of his stomach.

Kurt makes a happy noise as he watches the babies try and roll over. Timothy succeeding as he squirms so that he can see his daddy and makes a triumphant sound when he succeeds "Blaine! Look our boys are growing up!"

Blaine sits up, pulling Eric into his lap to watch as Anthony uses his brothers leg to finish rolling over. "Now look at that! Let me guess, this is the last step before we are chasing them all over the room?"

"Not quite, but that is a very good sign of how strong they are." Kurt goes over and scoops the two boys up into each of his arms. They each cling to him tight as they wrap their legs around his hip. "next step is lifting themselves with their arms and legs or rolling around the floor to get where they want."

"Rolling? like a log?" Blaine watches Kurt wide eyed as he is told of the next step in their kids growth.

"Eric never crawled. He rolled." Kurt places one boy down at one end of the play area and the other across on the other side.

Maria coos down at Anthony as he starts to cry from being so far away from his brother again. "Young Eric was impatient to get what he wanted so rolled about to gather his toys instead of waiting until his arms strengthened to crawl and get them."

Blaine looks down at the giggling boy in his arms. "I can see that. You are always running about so hyper and wanting to play now."

Kurt coos down at Timothy, pointing towards where Anthony is crying for him as the boy tries to move his head about to see his brother. "He was very eager to get to things without waiting. The day he stood up and padded his way across the room to my arms. I was never sure if it was me or the stuffed teddy bear I was holding that he wanted, but he never crawled again. he found walking was a much better way to get to where you want to go."

Eric giggles. "I wanted you Papa."

Blaine kisses the boys temple as he watches his sons wiggle about to try and get closer to each other. "What are you doing?"

Maria laughs a bit as Anthony bats her hands away and wiggles his body and inches closer to Timothy. "He is making them stronger. he more they try to wiggle and move, the stronger their bodies will get and the sooner they will crawl."

Kurt lets Timothy wiggle towards the sounds of his brother as he rolls over onto his tummy so he can see where he is wiggling too. "They need their strength to keep up with Eric and you." He smiles over at Blaine. "I think you are more eager to see them running around then anyone."

A blush tinges his cheeks and Blaine shrugs slowly. "I might be waiting for them to be old enough to play."

"Let me guess, you have a stash of toys that will be gifted to them the day they start running about?"

"I may just have something like that. You will never know until they start walking." Blaine claps his hands as the boys finally get to each other. "Oh! They are so adorable! When can we have another?"

Eric gaps and claps his hands. "Do I get a sister this time?"

Kurt looks between the two of them. "We will discuss that later. Daddy and I will have to talk about when to start trying again."

Blaine watches his husband as his eyes start to darken. "That talk will happen very soon then."

Kurt eyes Blaine with a sly smile. "How about we go have lunch then. Maria and Brittney can watch the children."

Maria laughs as she collects Eric from Blaine. "Go. You two need to eat and these guys need to nap."

"I do not need to nap!" Eric cries out as he crosses his arms over his chest.

Kurt turns to his boy. "You are just recovered from a bad cold, you need your rest."

"Alright Papa." he kisses Kurts cheek before going over and kissing Blaines cheek. "We can play later right Daddy?"

"Right. Have a good rest son." Blaine smiles when Eric grins brighter at being called son before he runs off to the beds. Maria and Brittney carrying the twins to their shared crib. Kurt offers his hand, leading Blaine out into the hall and back towards their room only a couple doors down. "Kurt, did you mean we could start trying for more children soon?"

"I did, though I would rather wait until Cooper is out of the picture. I would never be able to live with myself if we get with child and he does something horrible causing me to lose it." Kurt pulls his husband into their room. "Now. If you were willing to help me find the proof that he is committing treason, I might be persuaded to start trying now." Kurt leans in closer, ghosting his lips over Blaines and teasing his husband.

"What did you have planned?" Blaine clings to Kurts waist as he tries to pull him closer.

"We need to sneak into his chambers. Find the bottle of Laudanum and a note or anything that says he planned it." Kurt ghosts his lips down Blaines neck. "We can do it now. While he is out touring the gardens and town like he owns the place."

Blaine groans with want. "really? now? you want to go now?"

"Yes. Sooner we have evidence the sooner I lay down and offer myself to you." He reaches his hand down between his husbands legs, rubbing his crotch. "The way you have been craving me."

"Yes. Fine." He thrusts his hips as Kurt removes his hand. "No. Put it back." He whines as Kurt fully moves away. "You are a horrible tease when you want something."

"I want the truth and I want our children safe. There is only so long you can keep three boys locked up in a nursery room. Especially Eric. He may not have asked yet, but he will be begging to go see his horses."

"Alright, let us go before he comes back." Blaine hurries off out of the room and heading towards the back halls where Cooper has been placed. They search through all the rooms they can keeping an ear out for Cooper and his party returning.

Wes comes riding up and through the palace gates, dismounting and hurrying into the palace calling for a meeting with Edward immediately as Nickolas and Jeffrey come up behind him. All three in a hurry with happy looks on their faces. The king rushes into the study being greeted by the sight of the three men.

"You have good news?"

Wes grins and holds up documents. "I have witness signed statements of his plotting against the crown."

Nickolas tosses a stack of books down onto his desk, Edward scooping them up and thumbing through the documentation of what Kurts first husband made him do. "I have the late Lord Mastersons diaries and journals. Kurt was right, he kept excellent records on everything."

Jeffrey passes the king a stack of papers. "His son seems to keep records as well. He has been plotting against the crown and helping Cooper in everyway when he found out that Eric was really his brother and that his father left a small appendix to his inheritance. He was to provide Eric with the upbringing in society that a Lords son should have and to make sure he has the proper connections for an advantageous marriage."

Edward laughs as a smile grows on his face. "Have the guards sent out to arrest that silly Fitzwilliam Masterson the second before he skips town." He hurries and pens out the orders, signing and sealing the fate of the man who should have been happy his step father is married to the prince. "Now with Cooper it will be a bit more tricky. he has his own personal guard here."

Blaine and Kurt come into the door as the arrest orders go out in with one of the royal guards. Blaine throws a bottle at his dad, his face a furious shade of red. "He kept the bloody bottle."

"Son?" Edward picks up the laudanum bottle.

Kurt crossing his arms over his chest. "The silly sniveling personal attendant he has spilled everything that he planned when I told her how it effected the babies. She seemed to be alright with the plan being to make me sick, since it was by her hands the liquid got into the milk. Such a horrid woman wanting to hurt me. She was very adamant about the fact that it should have been me with fever and not the innocent children."

Edward and the others look between Blaine and Kurt. Wes grinning wider. "You two got the physical evidence and a witness who actually did his deed? I am utterly impressed."

Blaine glares at Wes. "I want that man hung! He had every intention of killing my husband and nearly killed my children as an 'oops'! he deserves to hang!"

"Blaine calm down!" Edward stands, holding his hands up to calm his son. "We have to arrest him carefully. His guards will fight and there is no proof of how many of my own house staff work for him now."

"Then I will arrest him." Blaine stares down his father. "We will arrest him today before he has a chance to build strength."

Nickolas nods. "He has a point. If we grab him today he will have less of a chance to get away."

"If you sign the order we can make sure it is followed through." Wes adds in.

Kurt watches them all. "Oh bother! Just set him into a trap!" They all turn to look at him. "He is arrogant and sees nothing wrong with what he did. Set him up by inviting him to the great hall to see me get accused of treason because he was right, I was sleeping with servants or such behind my husbands back. he will come and be unprepared so when he arrives set about arresting him and laying down the charges and the evidence so everyone present knows he was in the wrong."

Wes grins. "You have a very clever mind sir and I think it would be a brilliant way to take Cooper Anderson down."

Edward sits down behind his desk and starts to write out the orders to arrest Cooper and what he is being charged with. "Wes, Nick, and Jeff set about making it so. Blaine and Kurt? Go make sure the kids are safe and prepare to act the jilted husband son."

It's only a few hours before everything is set up. Victoria and Edward seated at their thrones. Wes at their side and Blaine a bit behind them red eyed and crying. Making a good show of being an upset husband as Cooper stands to the side. A happy smile upon his face at his chance to finally see the crack in the royal families hold on the throne. Suddenly the doors are thrown open and Kurt is escorted in by Nickolas and Jeffrey. The whole act being played out perfectly as Kurt looks pissed

Wes steps forward. "Kurt Anderson, you are being brought in front of this assembly under accusation of treason towards the crown. It has been brought to the attention of the crown that you have been involved in a plot against the royal family."

"This is absurd. I have never nor ever will I make a move against the crown." Kurt glares at the two men at his sides.

"Hold your tongue Mr. Anderson." Wes opens the document and grins a bit. "Cooper Anderson! Step forward! The crown wishes to hear your version of the accusation."

Cooper happily moves forward, bowing to the royal family. "Of course Majesties." He stands straight and turns his eyes to Kurt. "The man in question, Kurt Anderson, came upon me in the halls and propositioned myself to sleep with him. Until then I was in disbelief of the rumors about the boys not being blood members of the royal family."

Edward sits up slowly. "You say those boys are not my grandsons then? So you are accusing Mr. Anderson of not only propositioning you, but of lying about the lineage of my grandsons?"

"I am Uncle."

Edward turns towards Kurt. "What say you to these accusations?"

"I say that they are false and I accuse this man." He gestures towards Cooper. "Of treason. I accuse him of plotting against the crown for months at least. Of gathering information to use against the royal family and slandering the my reputation in order to draw doubt to the masses that your majesties are a fit family to rule the country." He turns towards Cooper with a grin. "With evidence provided to the crown earlier today we have written acknowledgment of your plans, including a recent attempt to poison myself which was only thwarted because you ended up poisoning the crown princes instead."

Cooper glares at Kurt "This is all false. Why would you accuse me of this?"

Wes moves the paper in his hands aside and uncovers the stack of evidence. "You are accused as such because we have evidence. Including the bottle of laudanum that was used to poison the children and the documents in the late Lord Mastersons own hand of what his treatment of Mr. Anderson was. How everything that you spread about him was a miss construction of the truth, that the late Lord Masterson was a perverse man who used his husband ill, but well with in his rights to do so. It has also been brought to our attention that one of your accomplices assisted you to cover his own misdoings." The doors burst open as Fitzwilliam is dragged in by the royal guards. "Your accomplice has since confessed everything. Should we have him say it here?"

Cooper turns about at a loss for what was happening. The other lords and advisors whispering to each other as they watch him with a mix of fear, for the ones who were on his side, and happiness at the cocky man finally being taken down. "You set me up!" He moves to hit Kurt, everyone gasping as Kurt stands his ground and Nickolas and Jeffrey grab and hold Cooper back.

Kurt narrows his eyes. "You lied here in front of the crown about what happened in the hall and was witnessed by the crown prince! You sullied my name, which is not to horrible seeing as who my late husband was, but what I will never forgive you for is the attack on my children."

"Bastards. Those children are taking what is rightfully mine! I was meant to be on the throne! Not them!" Cooper struggles against the two men holding him.

Edward stands up. "Enough!" Cooper quiets down. "With all the evidence brought before us, we find you guilty of treason against the crown and attempted harm towards a member of the royal family. Along with an actual attack done to the children. Cooper Anderson, you are to be taken to the tower. There you will be held for two months until you are to pay for your crimes with your head." He turns towards Fitzwilliam. "You sir are found guilty of withholding an inheritance due to your brother by wish of his birth father the late Lord Masterson. You have conspired against the crown and given information to our enemy in the hope that your stepfather would be harmed in the process. For your crimes you will be stripped of your title and all your holdings along with a year in the tower."

Fitzwilliam glares towards Kurt. "What am I to do now then? With no money and no home?"

Kurt moves closer to his stepson. "Maybe you should have thought about that when you put me to the streets and tried to help kill your brother."

"That child is not my brother. We both know that."

"No, you just think that. Eric is your brother and maybe one day he will show you a kindness you never thought to show him." Kurt moves to stand next to Blaine as the two men are dragged out.

Blaine takes his husbands hand, bringing it to his lips kissing the knuckles. "You did an excellent job love."

Kurt moves his other hand to swipe the tears from Blaines face. "As did you. You really cried as if I had hurt you."

"No, I cried when I thought about my life without you."

"Then I shall make sure you are never without me."

Edward clears his throat, reminding the two lovebirds that there is still an audience gathered. "Now that this foul crime has been punished we would like to end this gathering on a happier note. Nickolas, bring in the boy."

Nickolas smiles as he goes into the hall and comes back in with Eric. Kurt gasps as he sees his son dressed more handsomely then he's ever seen with a true set of slacks, ascot, vest, and a bright blue tailcoat that makes his eyes shine. His little baby boy looks so grown up as he bows properly without being told to.

"We have been made aware of some nobles spreading rumors about this young man and I wish to make one of them true." Edward stands and walks towards Eric as Wes comes alongside him with a decorative blade laying on a velvet pillow. "Kneel Master Eric."

Eric looks about a bit worried, his eyes landing on his parents as Kurt nods for his son to do as he is told. The small boy kneels down and watches his grandfather closely.

"Eric Masterson, even though you are a bit young you have proven yourself noble, smart, and full of heart. You have shown he determined you are to learn about the world around you and protect those you love. My gift to you other then accepting you as my grandson," He says grandson loud enough for everyone to hear him and challenging the nobles and lords to fight him on accepting the child as family. "is granting you the title of knight, though you will only be in training for now." He picks up the sword, placing the tip on his grandsons shoulder.

Nickolas whispers to the shivering boy. "Stay calm. We practiced this."

Edward smiles down at Eric. "I hereby dub you Sir Eric Masterson." He moves the blade to the boys other shoulder. "Knight and protector of this kingdom. Arise Sir Eric." Eric stands up with a happy smile on his face as he moves over to Wes who is beckoning him. "Now I would also like to appoint Wesley Montgomery, Nickolas Duval, and Jeffery Sterling into my services." He gestures to in front of him. "Come and kneel and be knighted as reward for your services to the crown."

After the proceeding have come to and end and Kurt watches his son walk out with Edward, fighting his urge to pulls his son into his arms and hugs him tight. Kurt knows it would be bad to treat his publicly grown up child as the little jumper wearing baby he was.

Blaine guides Kurt out the back door trying not to laugh at the sad look on his husbands face. "Kurt, he had to grow up at some point."

"But he is five!" Kurt pouts. "He is my baby boy."

"No he is our little boy." Blaine kisses Kurts cheek. "He always talked about being a knight and now he is."

Kurt raises an eyebrow. "You did this then? You had him knighted at five?"

Blaine nods as he moves away from his obviously upset husband. "He is a knight in training. It was the only thing I could give him for his birthday that he wanted and was not a horse! You forbade me from giving him more horses!"

"So you knight him!" Kurt moves closer to Blaine, backing him into a wall. "You silly man. You silly, loving, adorable, perfect man." Kurt wraps his arms around his husbands neck before he kisses him. "I think we should discuss what we had been talking about earlier?"

"Children?" Blaines smile widens.

"Children. The making of more adorable curly haired children."

Blaine pulls Kurt into another kiss before dragging him off towards their chambers. "I think we should discuss this in full. In private. Right now."

Kurt laughs as he is dragged all the way to their room by an overly eager Blaine. he laughs even harder when he is pushed down onto the bed. "Blaine! You are like a puppy!"

"No comparing me to a puppy when I plan to ravish you." Blaine pulls off his jacket before getting on top of Kurt. "Kurt, please stop laughing!"

"You make it so hard to stop though! You are just to adorable." Kurt tries to stop his laughing, pulling Blaine into a kiss. His giggles slowly change to moans as Blaine starts to remove his clothes. "Blaine..."

"Soon love." Blaine runs his hands down Kurts body and pushing the last of the clothes covering Kurts body out of the way as his lips kiss a trail down the now exposed skin. "So very soon." He pushes Kurts legs further apart as his kisses reach their goal. One of his hands slipping between the silky folds he's missed all these months, fingers caressing over the sensitive flesh as he noses his way between the folds. Blaine slowly licks and sucks at Kurts clit as his fingers push into his wet and willing body.

Kurt cries out in pleasure, his hips rocking with his husbands ministrations. "B-Blaine..." He reaches his hands down to grip at the curly black hair he loves so much as his body moves with the pleasure Blaine is giving him. His legs spreading wider as more fingers are pushed inside of him. His cries going louder as his clit is sucked harder. Juices flowing out of his body as his inner walls start to squeeze around them. "...close..." He calls out Blaines name as his body tenses and his body spasms in orgasm.

Blaine wastes no time moving back up his husbands body to kiss his lips and push inside the pliant body beneath him. His thrusts going slow as Kurt warms into the continued pleasure. Their lips moving as slow as their bodies as they make love.