The closer they became, it seemed, the more Kurt and Blaine longed for contact with each other. They both enjoyed Skyping with each other, but they also liked the more old-fashioned version of contact through talking over the phone. Many nights they'd stay up too late, talking and learning more about each other.

Kurt was falling so, so quick for this boy, and he wondered if Blaine felt the same. While he had been opening up to him more, Blaine did have times where he would shut him out still. Kurt hoped things wouldn't stay that way forever.

He sighed softly to himself, a quiet, wistful sound. He smiled as he laid back on his bed, staring up at his ceiling in his moon-lit room. One day. One day he and Blaine could be together. He wouldn't have to worry about Blaine shutting him out. They would love each other and be together forever, as soulmates should.

His mind began to wander. Wondering how Blaine felt about marriage, about children. What sort of career he may pursue. What the rest of his body he had yet to see looked like. How easily he could hold Kurt against the wall. How it would make him feel to be so intimate with another person.

Kurt just slightly registered that he was palming himself over his pajamas pants as more inappropriate thoughts of Blaine filled his mind. What would it be like to feel his tongue in places other than in his mouth? How would it feel to have something other than his own fingers and toys inside him? He breathed out a soft moan as he shifted his pants and underwear down, stroking himself slowly.

Kurt jolted slightly as his phone started ringing and vibrating on his nightstand. He breathed quietly and reached over to grab his phone, eyes widening when he saw that Blaine was calling. A blush rose from his cheeks to his eartips and he swallowed before he answered the phone.

"H-Hello?" He stuttered out, laying back on the bed again, fingers dancing near his cock but not touching himself again yet.

"Everything alright, Kurt?" Blaine asked. Kurt felt his heart flutter. It was times like that, when he could hear that Blaine was actually concerned, that he felt the greatest hope for their relationship.

"Oh...yeah, of course. The phone just...startled me." That wasn't a lie.

"Were you already trying to go to sleep?" Blaine asked.

Kurt bit his lip. "No...I was um, just busy.."He murmured, hoping Blaine wouldn't prompt anymore. But some things were hopeless.

"Busy?" Blaine asked. Kurt could practically hear the grin in his voice. Blaine's mind was always going south...but for once, he was on the right track.

"Yeah just...busy..." Kurt said with a small laugh. Because part of his mind was still filled with dirty thoughts about Blaine, he soon moved his hand back to stroking himself, biting his lip hard. He could not let Blaine know what he was doing.

"It wouldn't have anything at all to do with a certain part of the male anatomy, could it?" Blaine asked with a laugh.

As if Kurt's subconscious wanted Blaine to know exactly what he was doing, he released a soft whine at that moment, unable to hold it in anymore. He quickly bit his lip, his face burning.

"Kurt," Blaine said in a nearly scandalized manner before he laughed again. Though this time, the sound was obviously a little strained.

"I...I'm sorry I was just. Thinking and...it felt good so I didn't want to stop..."

"Kurt, stop it," Blaine said sternly, before he sighed quietly. "There's nothing wrong with what you're doing. It's actually really hot."

Kurt's eyebrows rose at that. "You...think it's hot?" He asked a little breathlessly as his hand started moving again.

"I think you're hot," Blaine mumbled, surprising Kurt with a small moan. His own hand had traveled south because, wow, the idea of Kurt masturbating while he was on the phone with him really was hot.

"A-Are you...?" Kurt inquired slowly, making Blaine chuckle.

"Yeah Kurt. I've got my hand on my cock, thinking about you," Blaine murmured, making Kurt's eyebrows shoot up. Oh. Okay. He wasn't expecting this.

His hand stroked slowly and he decided...well, since Blaine was being so open, shouldn't he? Kurt moaned softly, licking his lips.

"B-Before you called I was...thinking about you," Kurt said softly, whimpering as he swiped his thumb over the head of his cock.

"Yeah? What were you thinking about?" Blaine prompted, licking his lips as he stroked himself slowly, wanting to focus on listening to Kurt.

"I was thinking about...what it'd feel like t-to have something other than my fingers or toys inside me..."He murmured, shutting his eyes. He couldn't believe he had admitted that.

"Don't worry baby...one day you won't have to wonder that anymore," Blaine mumbled lowly, making Kurt shiver with a bit of anticipation. He wasn't ready for something like that, other than in his mind. But the idea that one day that would happen...

Their minds got the best of them, keeping their own fantasies going while they breathed, moaned, and whimpered into the phones. Both were turned on by the others noises; Kurt by Blaine's soft, then deep grunts and groans, Blaine by Kurt's varied high and low pitched whines and moans.

Kurt lost himself in listening to Blaine's sounds, closing his eyes, wishing Blaine was there to share this with him in person. But over the phone did allow a bit of safety for Kurt, as he was afraid of the level of physical intimacy they had yet to share together.

When he felt the soft tingling feeling start in his lower belly, Kurt knew he was close. He could feel his toes curl gently in his sheets, feel the tingling intensify to a low burning. His hand moved faster and his breath came out quicker. He gasped softly before he moaned, arching up just slightly as he came over his hand and stomach before he relaxed into the bed.

Kurt heard Blaine's heavy breathing over the phone before he chuckled quietly and asked, "How was that?"

"It was...new. Nice," Kurt replied with a small smile. He shifted to get some tissues, cleaning himself up before he kicked off his pajama pants, pulling his briefs back up.

"Yeah. Glad you liked it too," Blaine said, smiling as well.

Kurt yawned, laughing softly as he covered his mouth. "I should go. We do have school tomorrow..."

"Mhmmm. See you tomorrow. Try not to think of me too much between now and then, because I'd hate for you to be up all night because of me," Blaine teased with a laugh, and Kurt joined in.

"You wish. Goodnight Blaine."

"Goodnight, Kurt."

And Kurt hung up, laying his phone aside, smiling to himself. He may have had more innocent thoughts while he drifted off to sleep, but they still revolved around Blaine, the boy who was constantly on his mind. It just took them one step at a time to work towards what Kurt hoped would be forever.