“Toast? For our first official date, you want to take me out to get toast? Seriously?” Kurt looked over at Blaine as they walked down the street, hand in hand.

Blaine smirked back at him. “Yes, seriously. Because it's seriously the most awesomest toast ever. You'll see.” 

Kurt gave Blaine an unimpressed look.  How awesome could toast be? Blaine sure picked weird outings, come to think of it. A church and now a toast restaurant. Maybe Kurt should take over the date planning, going forward. But it was nice to be actually doing something with Blaine outside of work or their apartments. 

Holding the door open, Blaine ushered Kurt inside. It was a regular looking bakery-café, with simple, white walls and small bistro tables.

Blaine stopped at a table by the window. “You save the table and I'll be back soon with our breakfast.” 

Sighing, Kurt sat down, crossing his legs. “Fine.” He watched while Blaine bustled off to the front counter, where there was a bit of a line. Looking around, most of the tables were full, and everyone seemed to be enthusiastic about their food. Maybe it was his Ohio roots showing, but he still couldn't believe a place like this existed, and was apparently thriving. Fucking hipsters and their organic, artisan, free-range toast.

Pretty soon, Blaine returned with a tray and sat down, smiling. “Mmmmm… smells so good. I've been craving this for months now.” Picking up a knife, he started slicing the pieces of toast in half. “I got a variety so you can try a few types. There's rye with cream cheese and black pepper, country bread with cinnamon sugar, and raisin coriander toast with honey. I also got a side of almond butter to go with that.” 

Adding some milk to his coffee, Kurt watched in amusement as Blaine dug into his half of the rye toast, a look of bliss on his face as he chewed. 

Picking up his half, Kurt had to admit it smelled really good. After the first bite, he couldn't help but give Blaine a smile. This was really fucking good toast. It was warm and crunchy, but still chewy. The bread was very fresh and of high quality. The cream cheese was spread in a nice even coat, not a huge blob like bagels usually had. The pepper was a nice compliment to the rye flavor. 

Once Blaine was sure that Kurt was enjoying the meal, he relaxed and took a sip of his coffee. “I used to come here a couple times a week, back when I was in the office. They make their own bread and everything.” 

“So, is this a big fad right now?” Kurt took a sip of coffee.

Blaine nodded, as he finished chewing his bite of cinnamon sugar toast. “Yes, and I keep trying to convince Tina to do something like this, but she is skeptical.”

Tilting his head to the side a little, Kurt looked at Blaine knowingly. “Ahhhh…. You want me to convince Tina to do it. You think I have sway with her.” 

“You've known each other for ten years. If you don't, who would?” Blaine laughed.

Kurt shrugged. “Your lawyer, maybe. Have you seen the two of them together?” 

Nodding, Blaine spread some almond butter on his toast. “It's hard to pry Lucas away from her, and then during our meetings, he keeps talking about her.”

“Well, if she does try to do something like this, it will have her spin on it. It won't be breads baked in-house, but the bakery that supplies our other baked goods might have some interesting breads we could use. And she could play around with different toppings.” Kurt was imagining how it might work in their business, something he always enjoyed doing. 

“And the costs are low… just a toaster, and maybe more staff to handle the work if it takes off.” 

Kurt gave Blaine an assessing look. “Any other suggestions for the business? You have travelled a fair bit, seen lots of different things. It's always good to hear an outside view.” 

Blaine shrugged. “Well, you could maybe get a liquor license and serve wine and beer for your evening events, especially the music ones. It would be easy money.” 

Nodding, Kurt considered the idea. “And the bookstore? Any suggestions for it?” 

“Hmmmm… is this like asking if you look fat in those pants or something? I sense that no matter what answer I give, I'll step in it. It's your baby, Kurt.” Blaine laughed, shaking his head.

Kurt chuckled at Blaine. “Yes, it's my baby, but that doesn't mean it can't be better. Please feel free to suggest anything, and I'll feel free to ignore whatever I deem idiotic.” 

“Actually, I think the store is fantastic. It is way above any used bookstore I've been in before, and you already have lots of great events. Maybe the only thing I'd suggest is getting a social media presence. Get a webpage where you promote upcoming events, have pictures of past events, and show results of Tina's tip challenges. Link it to a Facebook page and a twitter account. Tina could tweet the soup of the day and whatever dessert she makes.” Blaine stacked up their empty plates on the tray, and brushed up the toast crumbs from the tabletop.

Sighing, Kurt reached over and put his hand over Blaine's. “Actually, those are great ideas. I don't know if Tina or I have the tech skills to really do it though, and we don't have the funds to hire some IT guy.”

“Well, I bet one of Mandy's admirers could do the webpage for you, and probably give you a deal if you get her to arrange it.” Blaine smiled. 

Standing up, Kurt took the tray of dirty dishes. “Sounds good. I'm going to buy a couple loaves of bread for Tina to try, and then we can head back, OK?”

Blaine nodded, smiling as Kurt walked away. It felt good to help out his friends with their business after all the help they had given him.

----

Walking towards the backroom, Kurt stopped so suddenly that Blaine bumped into him. “What the hell….?” 

Looking down, Kurt scanned the feature table. The table he had allowed Mandy to set up last night.

There was a sign that said simply ‘Get That Guy'. Books were filled up such titles as ‘The Good Girl's Guide to Great Sex'. Walking around the table, the other side of the sign said ‘Get That Girl', and it was surrounded by books like ‘She Comes First: The Thinking Man's Guide to Pleasuring a Woman' and ‘The Bro Code'. 

Kurt just turned to Blaine. “Find Mandy and get her to get over here. Now.” 

Blaine's eyebrows shot up. He'd never heard that tone from Kurt before, but he didn't question it. He simply pivoted around and walked quickly over to the café. 

It was only a couple minutes before Mandy appeared at Kurt's side. He turned slowly, looking her over with an arched eyebrow. “So, can you tell me why there is a big table of sex manuals in the middle of my store?” 

“They aren't sex manuals…” Mandy objected, smiling widely at Kurt. She was not at all concerned by Kurt's expression. 

Huffing, Kurt pointed to a book. ”Time to check your reading skills, Mandy. What's the title of this book?”

“The Joy of Sex.” Mandy said quickly.

Kurt pointed to another.

“The Complete Kama Sutra.”

Arching his brow again, he pointed at another.

Mandy rolled her eyes. “Tantric Sex: The Path to Sexual Enlightenment.”

He turned to her, leveling a cool look at her. “Didn't we discuss making a table of dating guides, and self improvement books for men?”

Shrugging, Mandy gave Kurt a wicked grin. “There are dating books on the table too. Look, there's the ‘Rules' book and ‘He's Just Not That Into You'. But you have to admit, the table is very eye-catching. A lot of customers have been checking it out.” 

“And where did all the condoms come from?” Kurt waved a hand over the table, where dozens of little foil packages were scattered over and around the books.

Mandy nodded. “Donated by the Planned Parenthood office the next block over. Effective, don't you think?”

Kurt could only shake his head, sighing. “OK, explain to me exactly why you have all these sex books on a table about dating?” 

“Isn't it obvious? The condoms and books about sex will grab people's interest, and if they are single, they will automatically be more motivated to get a partner. Ergo, the dating manuals.” Mandy looked very pleased with her logic. 

With a sigh, Kurt gave Mandy a steady look. “OK. We'll give it a few days and see the response from customers. But if this offends our regulars, we will have to tone it down.” 

---

Over the next few days, Kurt was amused to see the various reactions to the Seduction Table, as the staff had nicknamed it. There was no doubt that it got second looks, and a lot of people stopping to read over the titles and flip through a book or two. And they had a fair number of sales from it too. 

On a quiet morning, Kurt went into the café for a coffee refill, and Tina was reading on the stool. On seeing Kurt, she closed the book and set it facedown on the counter. 

Kurt smirked as he added milk to his mug. “So, what are you reading, Tina?” Settling down on the other stool, he arched his neck towards the closed book, trying to read the back cover. 

Shuffling some paperwork over the book, Tina shrugged. “Just a book about time management.” 

Not convinced in the slightest, Kurt nodded along, watching her closely. “So, how are things going with Lucas? You've been on a few dates now, right?” 

Tina brightened up right away. “Yeah, it's going well. We've done the dinner thing, the movie thing, the drag queen bingo thing.”

“Sounds like fun.” Kurt nodded along with her, and then leaned over, quickly grabbing the book from it's hiding spot. Tina let out a surprised yelp, and tried to take it back, but Kurt held it out of her reach, laughing.

“‘Sex Tips for Straight Women by a Gay Man'…” Kurt read the title out loud, and glanced over a blushing Tina. “Honey, you could have just asked me if you had any questions.” He couldn't resist bugging her.

Tina scoffed. “As if you've had much experience to draw on! I can tell that you and Blaine aren't getting busy… there's way too much sexual tension between you.” 

Kurt couldn't argue with that. Their schedules made it hard to see each other. And even though they'd sworn not to make out at the store, a few rushed make out sessions was all they'd been able to squeeze in. They both ended up feeling more frustrated by it all.

Nudging her shoulder, Kurt passed the book back to her. “So, you and Lucas….?” 

Tina shrugged. “Well, not yet…. But it doesn't hurt to brush up my knowledge a bit.”

“Well, I saw Lucas lingering by the table the other day, and I'm pretty sure he was looking at that book with all the hot sex tips.” Kurt waggled his eyebrows at Tina, and got off the stool as some customer came up to her counter. Leaning over, he whispered in her ear, “Help yourself to as many condoms as you want from the table.” 

He could hear Tina laughing as he walked away. 

Going over to the table, he straightened it up and moved the books around so there weren't any big gaps. Sheesh, Mandy even had LGBT books on here. Kurt picked up a book he hadn't seen in the store before.  ‘Gay Dating 101: Finding Men, Sex and Love in a Complicated World', and flipped through it. 

“Hmmmm…. Should I feel scared that you are reading a book about finding men?”

Kurt looked up from the book to see Blaine standing beside him, and he nodded. “Well, I might just have to read this book if you don't step things up.” 

Blaine gave Kurt an exaggerated shocked look. “Step it up? What do you mean?”

“So far, you've taken me to a church, even though I'm an atheist, and then to a toast restaurant, and that was more of a business meeting than a date.” Kurt's teasing tone softened his words.

Laughing, Blaine tilted his head to the side. “You are right. I've been horribly amiss in my wooing. I will need some time to plan a date worthy of you.” 

Stepping closer, Kurt put an arm around Blaine waist, and kissed his neck near his ear. “It doesn't have to be anything fancy, Blaine… but it would be nice if it ended with us being alone somewhere other than my office.” He bit Blaine's earlobe gently, loving how his skin tasted and how he smelled. 

Blaine's eyes were considerably warmer when he pulled away reluctantly. He cleared his throat. “When's your next day off?” 

----

Checking his hair for the tenth time, Kurt had to admit to himself that he felt nervous. Blaine had been planning for this date for a few days, dropping little teasing hints that really didn't reveal anything. And the closer it got, the more Kurt felt a sense of nervous anticipation. When was the last time he'd been on a real date with someone he was this attracted to, someone he liked this much? It had been too long to remember. 

Finally, there was a knock on his door, and Kurt rushed over, but took a deep breath and paused before opening it. Didn't want to look over-eager, after all.

Blaine's wide smile greeted him. He whistled. “Wow, Kurt. You look so amazing.” 

Pleased, Kurt smiled to himself as Blaine walked around him, taking a good long look at Kurt's carefully selected ensemble. He was wearing charcoal grey dress pants with a wide pinstripe in burgundy, a lightly patterned charcoal grey button-up shirt with a well-matched burgundy scarf loosely looped around his neck. The narrow pants were tucked into black ankle boots. 

“But I'm afraid you'll have to change.” Blaine bit his lip, shaking his head.

Kurt's eyes widened. “What??!” 

Blaine shrugged. “I'm so sorry, but I should have warned you to wear some really warm, comfortable clothes. We will be outside a lot on this date.”

Looking over at Blaine, Kurt noted his clothes. Casual jeans, a long sleeved tee, a hoodie, and sneakers. Sighing, Kurt nodded and turned to go to the bedroom to change.

Blaine grabbed his arm, stopping him. “Wait, before you go, I think I need a few more minutes to appreciate this wonderful outfit of yours.” And he stepped closer, crowding right against Kurt to wrap his arms around his waist and giving Kurt a slow, deep kiss. 

Laughing, Kurt squirmed in Blaine's hold. “How are you ‘appreciating' my clothes with your eyes shut?” 

“I was thinking of using my hands for that.” Blaine slid his hands up Kurt's back. “Mmmm… This fabric feels nice. Cotton?” 

Kurt groaned at the feel of Blaine's hands on his body. He just wanted more. “Uh, yeah…” 

Kissing the side of Kurt's neck, Blaine slid his hands down Kurt's sides, ending on his outer thighs. “And I must say I admire the fit of these wonderful pants…” Blaine's hands slid up to his hips and then back to cup his ass. 

As tempting as it was, Kurt knew they wouldn't be leaving the apartment at all if this continued. And he'd been looking forward to the date too long to give it up now. He pulled back, giving Blaine a little kiss. “Um… thanks… but I should go get changed now.” 

Blaine's fingers tugged on Kurt's waistband. “Do you need any help with that?” 

Grabbing Blaine's hands, Kurt moved them away. “Maybe later tonight…” he said teasingly, before walking quickly into the bedroom and closing the door firmly behind him. 

A few minutes later, Kurt emerged from the bedroom dressed in similar clothes to Blaine's. Not really sure what would be happening, he had veered away from his tightest, sexiest jeans with regret, and picked ones that were a little easier to move around in. 

Blaine had the front closet door open, and he pulled out a light windbreaker. “You should bring this along, OK?” 

***

Sighing, Kurt was half-afraid of waking up from this beautiful dream-like setting. Never could he have imagined being here…

Kurt had enjoyed being a passenger, as Blaine drove them in Tom's borrowed car. They went over the bridge, the day bright and clear. Kurt had been very charmed when Blaine had parked in the seaside town of Sausalito. Walking hand in hand, it had been a lovely afternoon of browsing through the art galleries and boutiques. 

Blaine guided them to a small Mexican restaurant, and they sat on the patio with a lovely view of the bay, sharing fish tacos and quesadillas, sipping icy cold Coronas. 

Very content with their date, Kurt had been surprised when instead of heading back to the car; Blaine had guided them towards the harbor. When he waved to a middle-aged man on a small sailboat before hopping onboard, Kurt's jaw actually dropped.

“You want me to get onto that?” Kurt asked, incredulous, looking over the tiny sailboat. One gust of wind, and the small boat would flip over, surely drowning all three of them.

Chuckling, Blaine held out his hand to Kurt. “It's perfectly safe, Kurt. This boat is for up to six people.” 

Biting his lip, Kurt was glad that Blaine had made him change into sneakers and comfortable clothes as he jumped onto the wobbly boat. Blaine held Kurt's arm, leading him to the back of the boat to settle down on the cushioned bench seating.

“Greg, this is Kurt. Kurt, Greg is Tom's brother.” Blaine completed the introductions as he sat down next to Kurt. 

Greg nodded, untying the boat and winding the ropes up. “Good to meet you.” He was soon guiding the boat out of the harbor, heading out to the open water.

Once in the open, Greg cut the engine and moved confidently around the boat, working with ropes and winches until large sails were in place. 

“Do you know how to sail, Blaine?” Kurt spoke softly. With his privileged background, Kurt wouldn't be surprised. 

Shaking his head, Blaine looked up as the sails caught the wind and the boat really began to move. “No, but I've been on friend's boats a few times. You?” 

“No. Never.” Kurt looked down at the water as they picked up speed, the boat cutting through the waves with ease. 

Leaning back, Blaine bent one leg and pulled Kurt to settle between his legs, reclining back against his chest. Nuzzling into the nape of Kurt's neck, he inhaled the light, spicy scent of his cologne and couldn't resist kissing the skin there. 

Kurt felt so happy. It was wonderful, sitting there wrapped in Blaine's arms, and looking out over the bay as the sailboat sped through the waves. There was only a light wind, but the sailboat seemed to fly along. Kurt loved the feeling of speed. The boat felt connected to nature somehow, using only the wind to propel them along, without noisy motors. 

As they sailed past San Francisco, Blaine and Kurt tried to identify as many of the landmarks as they could. Fisherman's Wharf, Coit Tower, and the Transamerica Pyramid building. Greg turned the boat north, taking them past Alcatraz and Angel Island. Other sailboats were out on the water, enjoying this clear day. 

By the time they looped back to Sausalito, the sun was getting close to the horizon. Greg adjusted the sails until they slowed down to a slow drift. Kurt was skeptical when he suggested they lie down on the bow, but the waves were very low. Blaine led the way, stretching out and looking back at Kurt invitingly. Greg gave them a pillow for their heads, and Kurt cuddled up along Blaine's side. 

It was almost hypnotic, facing towards the setting sun, and looking out over the water. The Golden Gate Bridge was overhead, arching elegantly over the wide span of the bay. Waves broke gently against the boat, a lulling sound. Slowly, the sky became more tangerine as the sun dipped lower and lower, and the sky ahead darkened, the few fluffy clouds fading to a soft yellow shade. When the sun appeared to touch the water, Kurt held his breath, enchanted by the way the waves sparked with touches of gold against the deep navy of the ocean.

Within a few minutes, the red-gold orb had vanished below the horizon. Kurt turned towards Blaine, smiling. “I can't remember the last time I watched the sunset. It was so beautiful, magical. Thank you so much for bringing me out here, Blaine.” 

Cuddling closer, Kurt arched his face up, Blaine meeting him halfway with a tender kiss. Cupping Blaine's cheek, Kurt let his fingers stroke over his warm skin and the soft hair of his beard, their kisses continuing, too good to stop.

When Kurt finally rolled onto his back, the sky had darkened considerably. The hills along the shoreline were a dark silhouette, dotted with lights. San Francisco's city lights reflected against the water. 

---

Outside Kurts house, Blaine put the car into park, turning towards him. Leaning closer, he cupped a hand along Kurts jaw and gave him a gentle kiss. 

Opening his eyes, Kurt looked into Blaines rich hazel eyes, so warm and caring. "Blaine, want to come upstairs with me?" He knew what he was asking. Knew what he wanted. Everything. 

Nodding, Blaine smiled. "Yes, so much." 

Getting out of the car, Kurt was surprised when Blaine went to the trunk and took out a duffle bag. At Kurts arched eyebrow, Blaine smiled. "I dont want to seem presumptuous, but I brought along this bag just in case." 

Once in the apartment, Kurt turned a couple lights on. Blaine turned him, and kissed him lightly. "Would it be OK if I set some things up in the bedroom? I have some surprises for you." 

After how beautifully this day together had gone, Kurt was very willing to see what else Blaine had in mind. "Yes, thats OK."

Blaine smiled, guiding Kurt to the sofa to sit down. "It wont take long." He gave Kurt a quick kiss, and disappeared into the bedroom with a bag, closing the door behind him. 

Waiting was hard. Kurt shifted on the sofa, taking deep breaths, trying to relax. His feelings were a jumble of excitement, nervousness, and pure desire. It was challenging to just think straight. Soon, they would be in that bedroom, together, naked. Kurt was hard, aching, just thinking about it. 

Finally, the door opened, and Blaine came into the living room. Hed removed his outer layers of clothing, just down to a light grey V-neck tee and blue jeans. His feet were bare and his curly hair a little messy. He looked sexy as hell. 

He stopped in front of the sofa, taking Kurts hands to raise him to standing. Turning, he led him back to the bedroom. Kurt bit his lip, his jumbled feelings intensifying. 

Blaine put his arm around Kurts waist, holding him close to his side as Kurt looked curiously around. Candles flickered in glass holders all around the room, bathing it in soft light. Blaines laptop was open and playing classical music from small speakers. The bed was turned down, looking inviting. 

Kurt was really touched that Blaine had made such an effort, that he wanted to make this special for them. Turning to him, Kurt looked into his eyes. "Wow, Blaine. This is so wonderful, so thoughtful..."

"You deserve it. You are so special to me, Kurt." Blaines eyes were so sincere, his voice a bit rough with emotion. When he leaned forward, Kurts eyes drifted shut and he sighed as Blaines lips settled over his own. His kisses were slow, brushing against his again and again, until Kurt was gasping for breath, his hands on Blaines shoulders to stay steady. 

Kurt stilled when he felt Blaines fingers tug at the zipper of his hoodie, and then he let out his breath. He had wanted this so long, and now it was finally happening. It was so intimate and erotic to watch Blaines hand as he slid the zipper down slowly, and to see the rapt expression on his face. 

Dressed now in only a t-shirt and jeans, Blaine pulled him into a tight hug, letting his hands slide over his back as he nuzzled into Kurts neck. He sighed happily. "Mmmmm, you look so good, feel so good, smell so good, Kurt. I just want to unwrap you like a present." 

Kurt chuckled. "I usually just rip all the wrapping paper off my gifts."

Blaine bit lightly into Kurts neck. "That is so fucking tempting, Kurt. But I want to savor this, savor you..." His hands went to the hem of the tee, rubbing his fingertips lightly over the bare skin of Kurts stomach. Kurts skin zinged with sensation, and he moaned softly. This was killing him, but it was so good too. 

Slowly lifting the hem, Blaine pulled the tee off Kurt. "So gorgeous." Blaines whispered words were spoken against Kurts bare shoulder, ghosting light kisses over his pale, smooth skin. 

Stepping back, Blaine quickly pulled off his own shirt, and gathered Kurt back into his arms. Bare skin against bare skin. Kurt groaned, pressing closer, his hands splayed over Blaines lower back. 

Blaine sat on the edge of the bed, tugging Kurt in front of him with hands on his jean-clad hips. His hands slid over Kurts chest, looking up at his eyes. He leaned forward, nuzzling his face against Kurts stomach, pressing hot, open-mouthed kisses all over. Kurt gasped, pushing a hand into Blaines curly hair. 

And then he moved lower, nuzzling into the front of Kurts jeans. Kurts hand clenched in Blaines hair involuntarily when he felt Blaine press against his hard cock. He was so turned on, aching.  Yes, yes, yes… 

Blaines eyes were impossibly dark and large when he looked up at Kurt from that position, the desire clear on his face. He moved to press hot kisses against Kurts stomach as his fingers teased around Kurts zipper, seeming to take forever to undo the top button, and to start sliding the zip downwards.

Reverently, Blaine pulled the sides of the thick fabric out of the way, creating a frame for Kurts black boxer briefs. Kurt groaned when Blaine leaned forward, pressing his open mouth against Kurts hard cock, only the thin material of his briefs between them. His hot, moist breath travelled through the fabric. Kurt put a steading hand in Blaines shoulder.

Blaine lost himself, exploring, just pressing his open mouth along the length of Kurts erection, letting his warm breath go through the fabric, letting the material get soaked with his saliva when he reached the tip, sucking and lightly biting against it until he could hear Kurt groaning. Feeling him shifting, pressing harder against Blaines mouth, his hand more urgent in his hair. 

Then Blaine pushed those tight jeans slowly down his long legs, watching as the beautiful bare skin was revealed. And then he stood up, guiding Kurt to the bed and laid him down, wearing only boxer-briefs, with so much bare skin, his breathing fast and so obviously aroused. Blaine took a long long look at him, burning it into his memory, before stepping back to quickly strip and join Kurt in the bed. 

Kurts hands were on Blaine, running over his chest, and Blaine let out a shaky laugh. "Hey, remember last time? You said Id get a chance to touch you later. Its still my turn." He smiled as he lifted Kurts hands from his chest, kissing them lightly before raising them above his head. "Grab hold of the headboard, Kurt."

Meeting Blaines gaze, Kurt froze for a couple heartbeats, and then he nodded, almost more to himself, before obeying Blaines instructions. It was so hot, so sexy, seeing Blaine so in charge, having him teasing Kurt like this. Making him so aroused, so needy. 

Setting his hands in Kurts waistband, Blaine held his breath as he slowly peeled this last piece of clothing off, leaving Kurt completely naked. Kurt was so beautiful, all long limbs, alabaster skin flushed with arousal, and still so masculine. He was lightly muscular, and lightly dusted with hair on his legs and chest. Blaines hands explored everywhere, frequently stopping to kiss the more sensitive areas, until Kurt was writhing against the sheets, still holding onto the headboard. 

"Please... Blaine... Need you so bad..." Kurt was gasping as Blaine kissed up his inner thigh, spreading his legs wide, silently begging for Blaines touch. He groaned when Blaine wrapped his hand around his hard cock, finally touching it directly. His stroke was slow, and then Kurt felt his other hand cupping his balls, squeezing them lightly. Then hot, open-mouthed wet kisses over that sensitive skin. And Blaine's lubed fingers playing over his ass. 

"Yes, yes... " Kurt moaned, wanting it so much. Blaines mouth was now on his cock, sucking up the side as his fingers eased into his ass, twisting and stretching. When he took Kurt into his mouth, swirling his tongue over the head, Kurt couldnt help arching off the bed a little. "So close, Blaine..."

Blaine didnt pull back, but just sped up, sliding his mouth further down Kurts thick, long cock. His fingers matched the intensity, seeking and finding Kurts prostate. Kurt gasped, his whole body tensing. “Yes, yes…” Kurt groaned, shuddering in pleasure against Blaine, his orgasm long and intense from the prolonged build-up. 

Kurt was still breathing hard, when he felt Blaine brushing the hair off his forehead. Opening his eyes, he saw Blaine smiling down at him, looking very pleased with himself. "You can let go of the headboard now, Kurt." There was a bit of a chuckle in his tone. 

Kurts eyebrows lifted. He hadnt realized he was still holding on. Letting go, he wiggled his fingers and rolled his shoulders. He felt fantastic, thanks to the guy lying next to him. 

"Think its time for you to hold onto the headboard, Blaine." Kurt smiled over at him, and after a minute, Blaine returned the smile and rose up his arms, grabbing hold. 

Pulling open the bedside drawer, Kurt pulled out a condom and opened the package. Straddling Blaines legs, he stroked Blaines hard cock lightly. 

"Kurt... I dont know... I wont last long..." Blaine groaned at Kurts touch, twisting against the bed. He had been so focused on Kurt's pleasure all night, so aroused by seeing how responsive he was. 

Sliding the condom in place, Kurt smiled as he shifted position. "Thats ok. We have all night." 

Kurt lowered himself down, sinking slowly down onto Blaine's thick cock, taking him in fully. Looking down at Blaines face, he could see how close to the edge he was. Moving really slowly, he raised and lowered himself, loving how Blaine felt inside him. Loving how intimate, how connected, he felt with him.

When he sensed Blaine was really close, Kurt moved faster, grinding down on him, again and again. Blaines hands went to Kurts hips, clenching tight as he arched off the bed. “So good, Kurt…” Blaine gasped. With a few more hard, fast pumps, he groaned, finding his release. Kurt wasn't far behind him, his hand stroking hard over his own cock, looking down at Blaines face, his sated, half-open eyes, as he came again. It wasnt as intense as the first, but still satisfying. 

After catching his breath, Kurt kissed Blaines chest and shifted away. He grabbed some tissues to clean them up as best he could. 

Rolling onto his side, Blaine was reaching for something on the floor. 

"What are you doing?" Kurt laughed, running his hand down Blaines bare back. 

Rolling back onto the bed, Blaine gave Kurt a little smile. He had the mostly empty duffle bag in his grasp. Unzipping it, he pulled out a couple bottles of water and a gold box wrapped with ribbons, handing the box to Kurt.

Kurt raised his eyebrows. What else could Blaine have thought of for tonight? Undoing the ribbons, Kurt opened the box and peeled back the purple tissue paper. Nestled inside, there were a dozen chocolate-dipped strawberries. 

"Dessert." Blaine smiled back at Kurt, when he flicked his gaze at him. 

Cuddling together against the pillows, they fed each other the strawberries between sips of water. Kurt looked around the candlelit room, listening to the classical music, his eyes lingering on the heaps of discarded clothing. 

Kurt smiled a little to himself. The date had been almost too stereotypically romantic. Watching the sunset together, slow sex by candlelight, chocolate-covered strawberries. The only thing missing was a bouquet of red roses. But it never felt like anything but special and everything had Blaines own spin on it. It all felt perfect. 

Leaning over, Kurt kissed Blaine lightly, and then spent a few minutes exploring his lips and mouth, loving the taste of strawberries and chocolate on them. They would definitely have to experiment with that in the future. 

"Thank you so much for tonight, Blaine. It was the best date Ive ever had." Kurt looked right into his eyes, wanting how much it had truly meant to him. "I hope it didnt cost you too much though. That sailing trip must have been expensive." 

"A steal at ten times the cost, if it made you happy." Blaine smiled and kissed Kurt lightly. "It wasn't that much. I bartered Tom for the car, and I did some paperwork for Greg in exchange for the sail trip."

"Paperwork?" Kurt looked over at him questioningly. 

Blaine nodded. "During university, I had a summer job in a small accounting firm. Did a lot of basic bookkeeping stuff. Greg is trying to get his sailing charter business off the ground, so I reviewed some of his numbers." 

Finishing off the last strawberry, Kurt took a sip of water and moved everything over to the bedside table. He pulled up the bed coverings, snuggling down under them. He sighed contentedly when Blaine spooned behind him, cuddling close. They didnt have to work until the later shifts tomorrow. 

Kurt was starting to drift off to sleep when he felt Blaine kissing slowly along the nape of his neck. Suddenly, Kurt wasnt feeling so sleepy. Shifting back, he pressed his ass back against Blaine, and smiled when Blaine pushed closer, his cock half-hard. Blaines hand cupped Kurts hip as his teeth nibbled the skin at the base of his neck. 

Nope. Not feeling sleepy at all...

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-A/N:

-‘The Mill' – bakery/café that specializes in bread, coffee, and toast. A video about the controversy over Toast restaurants in San Francisco is here.

-Seduction Table:
*‘Good Girl's Guide to Great Sex' by Sheila Wray Gregoire
*‘She Comes First: The Thinking Man's Guide to Pleasuring a Woman' by Ian Kerner
*‘The Bro Code' by Barney Stinson
*'Joy of Sex' by Alex Comfort and Susan Quilliam
*‘Tantric Sex: The Path to Sexual Enlightenment' by Kavida Rei
*‘The Complete Kama Sutra' Translation by Alain Danielou
*‘He's Just Not That Into You: The No-Excuses Truth to Understanding Guys' by Greg Behrendt and Liz Tuccillo
*‘The Rules: Time Tested Secrets for Capturing the Heart of Mr. Right' by Ellen Fein and Sherrie Schneider
*‘Sex Tips for Straight Women by a Gay Man' by Dan Anderson
*‘Hot Sex: Over 200 Things You Can Try Tonight' by Jamye Waxman and Emily Morse
*‘Gay Dating 101: Finding Men, Sex and Love in a Complicated World' by Jonathan Cohen

-Sailing at Sunset: If you are feeling at all stressed, a 30 min video of a sunset with waves lapping against a sailboat is here.