Confused screams and angry cries rang through the air but Blaine's mind was filled with an empty silence. Kurt had just kissed him in front of the whole entire Glee Club and a teacher.

In his peripheral vision Blaine could see Mercedes and Rachel trying to advance on him but Puck was holding them back, he could see Mike and Sam yelling at each other but Tina had a hand on each of their chests' separating them. He could also see Finn helping Brittany to hold back Santana and Quinn and he could see a very confused Mr Schue holding onto Artie's wheel chair, stopping him from wheeling himself over to the boy's.

But that didn't matter because right in front of his red-rimmed, green eyes were bright, blue pieces of heaven. Kurt's hand reached out and cupped Blaine's cheek, stroking his thumb gently over Blaine's damp skin.

"You k-kissed me," Blaine's voice whispered, his hand reaching up to cover Kurt's.

"Don't you dare touch him again!" a voice yelled.

"Of course I did, you were sad and I had to do something," Kurt said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"You're going to be my bitch when I get my hands on you!" A high pitched voice screeched

"But t-they saw," Blaine said stunned as he jerked his head towards the chaos.

"Blaine, I don't care. Right now all that matters to me is that you're okay. Are you okay?" Kurt asked.

"I swear to God Anderson, you're dead!"

"Yes I'm okay, but why di-"

"Because I love you. I love you more than anything else in this world, and they were going to find out eventually... I just needed to make sure you were okay," Kurt said softly.

"Are you a dolphin?"

Blaine didn't say anything instead he leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss on Kurt's cheek.

This small action seemed to infuriate Santana and she broke free of Finn's grip and rushed towards the boy's. Blaine had hardly any time to react before Santana had pulled him around by the collar of his shirt and slapped him across the face with the palm of her hand.

"How dare you take advantage of Kurt? You think just because he's gay you can abuse him and treat him differently? It's not right!"

"Santana, No!" Kurt screamed and slapped her hands away from Blaine's collar as she went to hit him again. Kurt pulled the boy into the safety of his arms; Santana stepped back in shock at what had just happened.

"Slap him again!" Quinn yelled.

"Kurt, he just kissed you! Why are you defending him?" Santana screamed over the angry voices.

"Yeah why, Kurt?"

"Why are you holding him?"

"What's going on?"

"Is he a dolphin?"

"Why the fuck did you kiss him?"

"What the fuck is happening?"

"Language everybody!"

"Answer us! Why?"

"Because I LOVE HIM!" Kurt screamed back.

The room fell silent.

Everybody stood looking at the two boy's holding each other... Nothing was making any sense... Blaine and Kurt hate each other... don't they?

"What the hell do you mean ‘you love him'?" Rachel demanded.

"I mean I love him! I always have! I always will!" Kurt said standing up and pulling Blaine with him.

The room was still silent; Kurt could practically hear their brain's ticking trying to work out what was happening.

"How is that even possible?" Santana asked angrily and Brittany stepped forward to link their pinkies together.

"It's because he's a dolphin," Brittany said quietly.

"What?" Everyone in the club asked in unison.

"You know? Gay shark. Dolphin. Kurt. Kurt is a dolphin. Kurt kissing someone. That person obviously has to be a dolphin too," Brittany said happily smiling at Blaine. "I personally think you make a cute dolphin couple," she said.

"Is it me or does that actually make sense?" Sam asked shaking his head.

"No it does not make sense!" Mercedes exclaimed, "I would like a proper explanation so I don't go puttin' the whoppin' on both y'all," she said and tried to advance forward but Puck stopped her.

"Sit down," Blaine said suddenly.

"What?" Tina asked, confused.

"Go sit down and we will explain," Blaine said, his voice wasn't shaking anymore and he had suddenly found a new confidence from somewhere.

"No, there will be no ‘we will explain' I don't care what you have to say!" Rachel said, "You have no right to explain anything! Not after everything you've done to ku-"

"And you have no right to talk to me like that you fucking hypocrite," Blaine snarled cutting Rachel off, "Now sit your ass down."

The Glee club looked stunned but by some miracle they all moved towards the chairs and took their seats, even Mr Schue.

"Thank you," Blaine said quietly when they had all settled.

"Don't go thanking us yet Hobbit, not until you explain what the actual fuck is happening."

"Santana! Language!" Mr Schue scolded her.

"Listen," Kurt said stepping forward suddenly, "This is a massive long story but the short version is that seven years ago, I had no friends, not a single one... Except Blaine," Kurt said gazing at his boyfriend then back to the club, "But nobody knew that Blaine was my friend.  We were young and stupid and we made a pact that Blaine would bully me so I wouldn't get bullied by anybody else and nobody would ever know that we are in love. So for seven years he's been pretending to be this dickhead towards me but actually... he's not," Kurt finished quietly, bracing himself for the clubs reaction.

"Bullshit!" Santana yelled.

"No it's not," Puck said before either Blaine or Kurt could reply, "I thought it was at first but then Kurt's Dad explained it to me and I saw them together and they were like full romantic and shit and trust me... they are actually telling the truth," Puck said as though he still couldn't believe it himself.

"Wait you knew about this?" Artie asked.

"Only since last night when we walked in on them having-"

"They don't need to know!" Finn said suddenly shutting Puck up.

"Do you seriously expect us to sit here and believe this shit?" Quinn asked.

Kurt felt like he was on the verge of tears, seven years of struggling and tormenting and he is finally sharing the truth with his closest friends and they don't believe him.

"Why would I lie?" Kurt asked, his voice going higher.

"I don't know, maybe because that dick is forcing you to?" Mike suggested.

"I'm not forcing him to do anything," Blaine said firmly.

"Oh sure?" Rachel said sarcastically, "Just like you have never forced him into a locker or never forced him into a dumpster or never forced your fist into his face! You aren't even Kurt's friend! You don't know him like we do! We have been here for him every time you've hurt him and-"

"You don't know God damn thing!" Blaine shouted cutting Rachel off, "You fucking liar! You know nothing about Kurt! Let me ask you something, what's his favourite colour? Huh? What type of m&m's does he like? What song is currently paused on his IPod? What novel is in his book bag? What's his coffee order?" Blaine waited for a response but no one answered, "See none of you know!" Blaine yelled.

"Oh and as if you know all that!" Mercedes yelled back.

Blaine stared directly at her before he answered slowly and distinctly, "Kurt's favourite colour is hazel green because of my eyes, he only eats yellow m&m's because he thinks they look the happiest,  the book he is currently reading is fashion book called "Don't Put A Gender On Fashion?" he has been reading it for the past month,  on his IPod the song that is currently paused is Defying Gravity he listens to it at least five times a day and his coffee order is a Grande non-fat mocha! So don't you dare tell me that I don't know the person I love.

"I know him better then all of you put together. I've been here for him since we were kids! Have you? Have any of you?" Blaine asked looking around desperately. Angry tears started to fill his eyes. "Do you know how much we have been through? Do you know what I have had to do? Do you?" he asked.

 "I'm the one that rocked him to sleep when we were ten because some stupid prick," he said pointing at Finn, "Called him a fag for the first time! I'm the one that made him hot chocolate when were eleven after an idiot," he pointed at Puck, "Stole his favourite jacket and tossed it into a puddle! I am the one who stayed up all night when we were twelve holding his hands so he wouldn't scratch his Chicken Pox!" Blaine said and Kurt smiled at the memory, "I am the one who wouldn't let him near me when I caught the Chicken Pox off him so he wouldn't get them again! When were thirteen... I was the only one who showed up to his birthday party... a party that I wasn't invited to because I couldn't be, but I was the only one," Blaine said as a tear trickled down his face, "I was the only one... And he had sent out at least fifty invitations, I held him when he cried, I stayed with him all day and helped him play party games, I had to heal his broken heart when he realised that nobody wanted to come!" Kurt sniffled and Blaine wrapped an arm around his shoulders. Kurt buried his face into Blaine's neck.

"When we were fourteen," Blaine continued "I pulled him out of the dumpster after the football team had thrown him in there; I helped him clean his clothes! At fifteen I was the one who reassured him that he has the most beautiful voice in the world-which he does, when some bitch from his so called group of friends in his Glee Club stole his solo!" Rachel ducked her head, "And this year! I have had to do so much more just so he can be safe and feel loved... I am the one that calls him beautiful every day, I remind him of how amazing he truly is... when was the last time any of you complimented anything about this amazing boy?" Blaine asked.

"Do you have any idea of how it feels to have to hurt the person you love?" Blaine asked, "Do you know how it feels to not be able to hold hands with that person in public? Do you know how it feels to see that person in pain and you can't stop it or even comfort them? No, you don't know how it feels... So don't you dare judge us or say that what we have isn't real," Blaine hissed at them kissing Kurt's hair, "Because to us it's more real than the air we breathe."

Once again the room was silent... But this time it was different, the girls have tears in their eyes and the boys looked shaken and sad at what they were hearing.

Santana sniffed and Mercedes wiped away a stray tear.

"Is it really true?" Quinn asked in a soft voice.

"Yes," Kurt said turning his head away from Blaine's neck to look at them, "Every word."

"So you two are actually... In love?" Mercedes asked.

"Yes," Blaine breathed quietly.

"I don't believe it," Santana said.

"You better believe it because it the truth," Kurt said wiping away more tears.

"I guess it actually makes sense," Artie said, everyone's head whipped around to stare at him.

"What?" Sam asked him.

"Well think about it, when we caught them in here before, they were all sweaty and puffed out and we thought that Blaine was hurting Kurt or something, but they had probably snuck in here to make-out. And," he continued, "Remember when we told Kurt that we were going to beat Blaine up and he begged us not to! Oh my God it all makes sense! You didn't tell us to stop because you thought we'd get into trouble, you told us to stop so we wouldn't hurt Blaine!" Artie exclaimed and the Glee Clubs' eyes went wide as they pieced together more of the puzzle.

"It was Blaine shirt!" Finn said suddenly and everybody looked at him, "That shirt you were wearing the other night," Finn said pointing at Kurt, "It wasn't a new fashion trend; it was Blaine's football shirt! I should know, I have one just like it! God, why didn't I see it before?" Finn asked smacking himself in the head.

"Why didn't any of us see it before?" Tina asked.

"Yeah, why didn't you tell us?" Mercedes asked.

"How could we tell you? I used to be hated by half of you, and the other half... well you didn't even know I existed, so why would I tell you and jeopardise a relationship that was saving my life?" Kurt asked.

"Kurt, that's fair enough," Mr Schue said, "But we're all a lot closer now, why didn't you tell us sooner?"

"Because we were both fine with everything... Kinda'... And we have spent so long hiding it we didn't want to risk anything by telling you and look at the way you all just reacted, you never would have  believed me," Kurt said softly.

"Kurt the only reason they acted like that was because they didn't know the facts," Puck said, "It was just like how Finn and I went crazy but now... We understand and we want to help you because, Kurt... We love you- in a non-gay way," Puck clarified looking at Blaine who tightened his grip on Kurt's shoulders.

"Y-You do?" Kurt asked.

"Of course we do," Tina said softly.

A steady trickle of tears fell from Kurt's eyes and down his face.

"And if you l-love Blaine," Rachel said, the words sounded funny to her, "Then we will all have to get to know him... so we can love him too... I mean he can't be that bad if he's been protecting you for seven years," Rachel joked and the club gave a small chuckle.

"Thank you," Blaine whispered.

Everyone had become quiet; nobody knew what to say next. Blaine just wanted to take Kurt home and leave this mess behind them but before he goes he has to warn them.

"You can't tell anyone," Blaine said firmly.

"Yeah," Kurt agreed, "You can't say a thing, it will ruin everything, please I'm begging you all to stay quiet about this." 

"It's okay Kurt, I'm sure nobody will say anything," Mr Schuester reassured him.

"Thank you," Kurt said, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"If you don't mind, I'm just going to take Kurt to my house... Finn?" he said.

"Yeah?"

"Would you take Kurt's car? I know you ride with him to school," Blaine said.

"Yeah, of course, do you want me to tell Burt that Kurt's going to stay at your house tonight?" Finn asked as Blaine dug through Kurt's bag and tossed Finn the car keys. Blaine then headed to the door with his arms still around Kurt.

"Yeah... please,"

"No problem," Finn said with a small smile.

"Thanks," Blaine said and he walked Kurt out the door as the club mumbled their goodbyes.

"Okay everyone," Mr Shuster said when the boys had left, "It's been one hell of an afternoon... I think it's time we all go home and get some rest. When you come to school tomorrow please remember your promise to Kurt and Blaine... Okay? Alright, let's get out of here," he stood up and everyone followed his lead.

"Kurt, are you okay?" Blaine asked as they walked to his car.

Kurt pulled out of Blaine's arms and turned to face his boyfriend; he looked Blaine in the eyes and then pressed their lips firmly together. He put as much love and as much passion as he could muster into the kiss, trying to help Blaine feel what he's feeling.

"What was that for?" Blaine asked as he broke away gasping.

"I love you," Kurt spoke softly, not answering the question.

"I love you too,"

"I can't believe you remember all of those things and you know all of that about... me," Kurt whispered.

Blaine chuckled silently and grabbed Kurt's hand lacing their fingers together.

"I know all that and so much more, if you were a subject in school I would ace you," Blaine said as he lifted Kurt's hand and placed a kiss to his knuckles, Kurt smiled at his cheesy boyfriend, "Do you want to go out for dinner or something? My parents are at a business meeting tonight so I don't have to be home until later," Blaine said with a smile.

"No," Kurt said flatly and he watched Blaine's smile fall, "No I don't want to go out for dinner... I want to go to your house... And I want to make love to you," Kurt said staring directly at Blaine, his face completely serious.

"O-Okay,"

"I can't believe that they are actually together," Quinn said in disbelief.

"Yeah I know how you feel," Puck said opening her car door for her.

Quinn hoped in gracefully and wound down the window so Puck could lean in.

"So you found out last night?" Quinn asked.

"Yeah Finn and I kind of walked in on them when they were getting their mack on,"

"Wow, so they were making-out? Are they having sex and everything? Like full sex?  As in-" she asked eagerly.

"Whoa slow down girl, yeah probably but it's their business right? It's none of ours," Puck said with a shrug.

"Yeah I guess... It's just so sad... When you think about it... Seven years... That's a long time," Quinn said gloomily.

"Yeah."

"Anyways I've got to go before my Mom has a cow," Quinn said.

"Oh okay... bye," Puck said and he removed himself from her window so she could reverse out the car space.

"Bye!" Quinn called and drove away.

Puck stared at her disappearing tail lights for few moments, before sighing and walking to his own car.

"I never would have guessed in a million years," Rachel said.

"Me neither," Tina agreed.

"Yeah I always thought they hated each other," Mike said a little confused.

"It looks like they're in love," Sam said kicking a stone with the toe of his converse.

"Yeah you should have seen them last night," Finn said with a huff.

"What do you mean?" Mercedes asked turning her head to look at him.

Finn blushed and looked at the ground as he walked.

"Well umm last night when we interrupted them they... They umm... Well they-"

"Dude just say it!" Sam said frustrated.

"Okay alright," Finn said defensively, "They were pretty much naked in bed and Blaine was on top and there was lots of rubbing and moaning and they were in bed and they didn't have any clothes on and Kurt was on the bottom and they were in bed and they were sweating and in bed and Blaine was-"

"Whoa, shhh Finn it's okay, relax," Rachel said soothingly rubbing circles on his arm, trying to calm him.

"It's just... I feel so bad..." he said with a sigh.

"Yeah we all do," Mike said putting his jacket around Tina's shoulders.

"No, not just for like all that but... I was an asshole last night and I'm sorry about it... But Blaine was in Kurt's bed and Kurt's like my brother and... Yeah," Finn said softly, "Anyway that's Kurt's navigator... See you all tomorrow," he said with a wave and a smile.

"Bye," Rachel called to everyone and walked to her own car.

"Okay Sam, let's get you home," Mercedes said and walked with Sam to her car.

"Bye," Tina and Mike called together; they laced fingers and headed to Mike's car.

"It does actually make sense when you think about it," Tina said.

Mike nodded in agreement l, "It does and they actually look like they're in love, and those things that Blaine said, they were really sweet I never knew he was like that, I felt sorry for him and- oh my God what about Santana? She full slapped him."

"Yeah I can't believe that... She was really upset for some reason, like more upset than any of us," Tina said accepting Mikes hand as he helped her into the open car door.

"I hope she's okay," Mike said worriedly as he walked to the driver's side.

"I d-didn't mean t-to," Santana cried into Brittany shoulders in the back of her car.

"It's okay, the dolphin didn't mind," Brittany said.

"It's j-just that they were f-flaunting it! They k-kissed in front of the w-whole stupid Glee Cl-ub," she sobbed harder, "Why c-can't we d-do that?" Santana asked.

"Because we are a secret and nobody knows about us, but Kurt and Blaine they need some people to know, they need support... We just need each other," Brittany said stroking Santana's hair.

"I feel s-so bad for t-them," she said wiping at her tears as she sat up straight, "All this t-time and t-they've been a s-secret... All this t-time they h-have had to hide t-their love, I can b-barley stand hiding ours! God what d-do we do?" she asked desperately.

"We support them," Brittany said simply, "We help them, we show them that we have their backs, we let them know that we are there for them, we make life a little bit easier, we show then that they still have friends and we will always love them," Brittany said.

Santana stared at her in shock, "How did I f-find someone as b-beautiful and smart as y-you?"

"I think it was Lord Tubbington, I think he set us up together," Brittany said seriously.

Santana burst out laughing and kissed her cheek, "I love you."

"I love you too."

"I love you."

"I love you too."

Kurt pressed an opened mouthed kiss to Blaine's bare collar bone. They are lying in Blaine's bed; clothes have been removed and have been replaced by a very thin sheen of sweat.

"You make me feel so good... I always feel so loved... I promise I'll make you feel that way," Kurt said as he sucked on Blaine's neck. Blaine hummed in response as Kurt moved further up and placed a heated kiss to his lips.

Blaine opened his mouth and accepted Kurt's tongue sucking it lightly, causing Kurt to moan, Kurt's hands trailed down Blaine's chest, following his lovely trail of hair, right until he reached the base of Blaine's hard cock. Kurt trailed a finger up and down Blaine's length causing his boyfriend to thrust up seeking more friction.

Blaine whimpered as Kurt sucked his bottom lip and gently bit down. Kurt's finger stopped tracing patterns and Blaine groaned at the loss of the small amount of contact, but that groan quickly turned into a gasp as Kurt used his whole hand to grab Blaine's length and pump firmly. Kurt stroked his thumb over the head of Blaine's cock smearing pre-come down and around it.

"Yes, oh yes, Kurt, oh-" Kurt swallowed Blaine's moans and pumped harder. Blaine started to thrust up into Kurt's hand as he became more and more desperate.

Kurt released Blaine's mouth and kissed his way to Blaine's ear; flicking his tongue out, Kurt traced the shell and gently sucked on the lobe.

"Please... K-Kurt," Blaine whimpered.

Kurt smiled but paid no attention to his boyfriend's desperation and instead sucked harder.

"Oh God... Kurt... Please... Please," Blaine moaned.

"Okay baby," Kurt whispered hotly into his ear causing Blaine to moan louder.

Kurt sat up and removed his hand from Blaine's cock, placing himself between his naked thighs, as he searched the blankets for the lube he had pulled out of Blaine's top draw earlier on.

"Blaine," Kurt said as he flipped the lid of the lube, Blaine's eyes found his and Kurt continued, "Do you want to go on your back or be on your knees? It's up to you baby,"

"Back," Blaine whispered, "I want to look you in the eye when you're deep inside me. I want to see your face when you scream my name."

Kurt moaned slightly and restrained himself from coming right then and there, "O-Okay, lift your legs," Kurt said and he squirted lube onto his fingers, warming it with both hands.

Blaine lifted his legs so his feet were flat on the bed and his knees pointed towards the roof. Kurt gasped at the sight of Blaine waiting for him, so willing to be taken. Kurt shifted closer and he bent down, his chest sliding in-between Blaine's thighs, to kiss him on the mouth and he slowly circled a finger around his hole.

"I love you," Kurt murmured against Blaine's lips as he pushed his finger into the tight heat.

Blaine moaned in response and tightened around Kurt's finger, Kurt started to pump slowly as he traced Blaine's bottom lip with his tongue.

Kurt added a second finger and Blaine hissed against his lips.

"It's okay baby, just relax," Kurt pulled back so he could talk, he slowly pumped his fingers remembering that it's been a long time since he's fingered Blaine, so he tried to be extra gentle.

Kurt slowly scissored his fingers, and he felt Blaine relax around them.

"More... Please more," Blaine gasped, his hands fishing in the sheets.

Kurt nodded and very slowly he added a third finger, this time Blaine whimpered at the pain and he squeezed his eyes shut.

"God baby, you're so tight, how will I even fit in there?" Kurt asked, thrusting his fingers slowly.

"You'll fit," Blaine gasped, "Trust me you'll- FUCK! Again!" Blaine screamed and his eyes flew open. Kurt had crooked his fingers and found Blaine's prostate.

"You were saying?" Kurt asked with a smirk.

Blaine didn't respond he was too busy moaning Kurt's name and thrusting slightly on his fingers.

"M-More," Blaine gasped.

Kurt nodded and very, very slowly he added a fourth finger. Blaine had to bite his lip to keep from screaming in pain.

"Baby just relax," Kurt cooed, kissing Blaine's cheek and whispering in his ear, "Relax."

Blaine tried to steady his breathing as he relaxed his muscles around Kurt fingers, Kurt began pumping again, and pretty soon Blaine had forgotten about the pain and was sobbing in pleasure.

"Kurt, I n-need more," Blaine whispered looking his boyfriend in the eye, "Baby... I need you,"

Kurt pressed his lips to Blaine's and removed his fingers. Blaine whimpered at the loss but Kurt distracted him by thrusting his tongue in and out of his mouth.

Kurt broke the kiss and sat up on his knees, he found the bottle of lube again, he spread some on himself coating his dick, and slowly he lined himself up with Blaine's entrance.

"Remember to relax baby," Kurt whispered and he pushed into Blaine slowly.

Blaine whimpered as Kurt gasped at the feeling of Blaine's tight heat surrounding his cock, he reminded himself that it was Blaine's first time so he waited a few moments for him to catch his breath.

"Baby, we n-need to keep going," Kurt said when he saw a tear roll down Blaine's cheek and land in the pillows, "This is where it h-hurts the most, the quicker I'm in- oh God, the quicker the pain goes," Kurt told him.

Blaine nodded and Kurt pushed in further, he didn't stop until he was fully in. He cried out in pleasure as Blaine cried out in pain.

"I'm sorry- oh, baby, it gets bet-ter," Kurt reassured him.

Blaine nodded and opened his eyes, breathing deeply he reached his hand up and Kurt did the same, they laced their fingers together and Kurt bent over and kissed Blaine's knuckles.

"I'm o-okay," Blaine whispered, "Just go slow."

Kurt nodded and he bent down even further, placing the hand with their laced fingers on the pillow next to Blaine's head and he stole Blaine's lips for a kiss.

Kurt pulled his hips back slowly and then thrust them forward. Both boys moaned against each other's lips, Kurt did it again and Blaine broke the kiss gasping, his eyes squeezed shut in pleasure. Kurt continued his pace until both he and Blaine were whimpering and in need of more.

"Faster?" Blaine asked his breath hitching and Kurt nodded eagerly. Kurt moved back so he now has a perfect view of Blaine's upper body, he wants to see Blaine face when he does this.

Kurt shifted his weight and adjusted his angle by moving closer to Blaine, he pulled back his hips and thrust forward hard.

Blaine's eyes that had been closed flew wide open, his mouth turned into an 'o' shape as he gasped in a lung full of air. Kurt's shift had created the perfect angle for him to hit Blaine's prostate every time he thrust.

"Kurt," Blaine moaned and he griped Kurt's hand tighter.

Kurt groaned in response and he thrust into Blaine again, every time his hips snapped forward he did it firmly and surly, remembering just how good it had felt for him.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Blaine screamed as Kurt continually pushed into him.

Kurt started snapping his hips into Blaine at an alarming rate, his thrust were getting harder and faster as his whole body became covered in beads of sweat and the air filled itself with the smells of sex.

 Kurt loved everything as he did this to Blaine, the drag against his cock against Blaine's hole, Blaine's tight heat surrounding him, the tingling in his stomach that he gets with every thrust, the way his name is falling from Blaine's lips in tiny little whimpers... Everything.

"Blaine... So good... Feel s-so good."

"You... t-too."

They stayed this way until Kurt's eyes found Blaine's as he rocked into him, when they looked at each other the atmosphere changed, Blaine wrapped his legs around Kurt waist and with the heel of his foot he pushed him in deeper. Kurt moaned at the increased depth, every time Kurt thrust into Blaine, Blaine would tighten his legs and caused Kurt cock to go in further and further making him buckle over in pleasure.

"Last n-night, I came- oh fuck! From just y-your huge c-cock pounding in-into me, I'm going to do that t-to you," Kurt hissed.

Blaine's balls tightened at Kurt words and he started thrusting up harder, Kurt doing the same.

Their ragged breaths and moaning whimpers were the only sounds they could hear, each one made Kurt's cock tingle and he could feel it coming, he could feel the tightening in his stomach and shivers running down his thighs. He was losing control and he was losing it fast. But he needs Blaine to come first; he needs to make Blaine come first.

"Blaine, I'm s-so c-close," he whispered.

"Me-oh fuck... Me t-too," Blaine gasped as Kurt thrust into him.

Kurt grabbed Blaine's other hand and laced those fingers together as well, he put a set of hands on either side of Blaine's head and pounded into his boyfriend. His thrust stuttering as they both grew closer and closer.

Blaine could barely breath, his body is so hot and sweaty and he can feel Kurt throbbing inside him and it's all just too much, with one final thrust from Kurt directly into his prostate Blaine made a noise that was halfway between a squeal and moan as he spurted thick ropes of come all over his and Kurt's stomach.

That did it for Kurt, like all the others, the noise Blaine had just made went straight to his cock, he could feel Blaine tighten around him and he thrust deep inside of him throwing his head back in pleasure as he settled inside his boyfriend completely, before coming deep inside of him screaming his name.

Kurt rocked them both through their orgasms but when they were both completely spent he pulled out quickly as he became too sensitive. He pulled out but then collapsed straight back onto Blaine, their bodies slid a little because of the mixture of Blaine's come and their sweat.

They stayed wrapped in each other's arms until they could both finally talk again.

"That... Perfect... You were... I..." Blaine gasped.

"Shhh," Kurt whispered kissing Blaine's chest and closing his eyes.

Blaine took a deep breath and closed his eyes too and they fell asleep completely naked, covered in sweat and come but they didn't care... They have now both made love to each other for the first time... And nothing can ruin that.

"So he's at Blaine's?" Burt asked.

"Yeah, they were both... a bit upset," Finn said softly as he and Burt watched a baseball game in the living room.

"I just hope they're okay," Burt said his brow frowning with worry.

"I'm sure they will be... its just... I guess at first they were hurt because the Glee Club didn't believe them... But now they know that we want to help them... I think they're shocked... Because well they've hidden it for seven years and now all of a sudden so many people know and want to help and it's... It's got to be screwing with them."

"And if that's not, then they most certainly are," Burt chuckled but stopped immediately... Did he just make a joke about his son's sex life?

"What?" Finn asked confused.

"Umm... Nothing," Burt said rubbing the back of his neck.

Kurt stirred in Blaine's arms, he stifled a yawn and pressed his lips to Blaine's chest, it tasted salty.

Kurt shifted and felt his abdomen stick to Blaine's.

"What the hell-ewww!" Kurt exclaimed but he quickly clamped his hand to his mouth. He wasn't quick enough.

"What's goin' on?" Blaine asked sleepily.

"Nothing baby, go back to sleep," Kurt said leaning down and kissing him on the lips.

Kurt went to pull back but Blaine put a hand through his hair and held him in place as he sat up on the bed. Kurt deepened the kiss by wrapping his bare legs around Blaine's naked waist and sitting in his lap.

"I think," Blaine said breaking away, "We should get cleaned up."

Kurt nodded in agreement and went straight back to sucking on Blaine's bottom lip, Blaine chuckled, "How about a shower?" Blaine asked.

Kurt nodded again but even more enthusiastically this time and Blaine swung his legs off the bed. He held onto Kurt's bare ass as he lifted him and walked them both to his ensuite bathroom.

"Shower or bath?" Blaine asked around Kurt's lips.

"Mmmmm... shower," Kurt decided; he squeezed his legs around Blaine's waist before unwrapping them and planting his feet on the tiled floor.

Kurt grabbed Blaine's hand and led him into the shower stall; they went in together and closed the glass door. Blaine's bedroom took up practically the whole third floor so it's needless to say that he has a huge bathroom, it's bigger than Kurt's family one at home.

 As you walk in there is a massive Jacuzzi tub to your left, the tub itself is about twice the size of Blaine's king size bed. On your right there is a row of cabinets' that are filled with Blaine's and Kurt's personal shower supplies, the cabinets' run along the wall and there are a series of three dips in them, they are sinks. Above them the wall is covered with a huge mirror that is surrounded by dressing room lights, when you walk to the centre of the bathroom and stand in front of the Jacuzzi tub you have a door that leads off to a toilet and another wall size mirror, this one however is floor length. Next to that mirror is a shower with three walls and a glass door. Blaine's shower is huge, it has four shower heads, one is removable and three are attached to a wall on either side, he has a bench inside the shower that you can sit on but Blaine just puts all of his cleaning supplies on it.

Kurt loves Blaine's bathroom.

"Do you know this is our first time having shower sex?" Kurt asked and turned the hot and cold water taps for all of the shower heads, the high pressured water started to pour onto them covering every inch of their bodies, and the entire shower loft.

"Who said anything about shower sex?" Blaine asked in fake curiosity, Kurt laughed he stopped quickly and pushed Blaine against the shower wall, latching onto his lips and Blaine groaned as Kurt started to slide against him, his cock that was already half hard was growing painfully stiff and it was rubbing against Kurt's.

Kurt could feel Blaine's erection pressing against his own, he broke the kiss and looked down.

"Hmmmm... what do we have here?" Kurt asked sliding to his knees dragging his nails down Blaine's wet chest and stomach, causing him to moan, and resting them on his hips.

Kurt didn't wait for Blaine to answer instead he slowly slid his lips over the tip of Blaine's cock, sucking at the pre-come that hadn't been washed away.

"Oh yes!" Blaine gasped the warmth of the water surrounding his body and the tight, slick heat of Kurt's mouth surrounding his cock was doing unbelievable things to him.

Kurt took more of Blaine into his mouth, until he felt his cock hit the back of his throat. Blaine groaned as Kurt started to bob his head, his hands reached out to grab something, but there was nothing except the smooth shower walls. One of Kurt's hands lifted from Blaine's hip to grab his hand and fist them in his own Kurt's hair, when both of Blaine's hands were in Kurt's hair he pushed him deeper. Kurt started deep throating Blaine, sending shivers down his boyfriends spine.

"Yes, oh Kurt, oh god, yes- KURT!" Blaine shouted as he felt one of Kurt's wet fingers push into his hole, he had been too distracted by Kurt's tongue to even notice what his boyfriend was doing.

Blaine's hands tightened in Kurt wet hair as Kurt added another finger, twisting them slowly, pumping them in and out of Blaine. Blaine knew that he wasn't going to last much longer, it only took one stroke to his prostate, for him to come so hard down his boyfriends throat that he slid to the floor in a gasping heap.

"I really love the noise you make when you come really, really hard," Kurt said offhandedly as he kissed Blaine on the mouth, letting him taste himself.

"What noise?" Blaine gasped, his body still shivering despite the heat of the water.

"Oh it's just this little, sexy, squealing moan that you do... it makes me come every time," Kurt said nodding his head.

Blaine looked down into Kurt's lap and saw his soft, red cock completely unaroused just hanging there, Blaine was worried for a moment that Kurt hadn't been turned on at all but then he saw the white trails of come dipping down Kurt's stomach, being washed away with the water.

"You came from just the sound I made?" Blaine asked sitting up straighter.

"Oh yeah," Kurt said closing his eyes, a dreamy expression washed over his face, "That sound you make is delicious... one day I plan on recording it and setting it as my ringtone," he said and opened his eyes, "But now that I think about it, I can't do that because I would be coming in my pants all day."

Blaine didn't know what to say, all he knew was that he was starting to get hard again and looking at Kurt he could see he was too. He was looking at Kurt's cock and he really wanted to know what it tasted like in the shower, after all this is their first time having shower sex... maybe it can be their first time at something else as well?

"Kurt, I thought the whole point of this shower was to get clean?" Blaine said in a stern voice, Kurt looked shocked for a moment but when he felt his cock get hard and he saw the eager glint in Blaine's eyes... he played along.

"I'm sorry it's just I wanted to take care of you," Kurt apologised, batting his eyelashes and sliding himself in-between Blaine's legs kissing him on the mouth.

 "But now I'm going to have to clean you," Blaine sighed in pretend frustration, and pulled Kurt up pushing him against the same wall he had, only moments ago, been writhing against.

Blaine stood for a moment in the centre of the stall, letting the hot water wash over him, he closed his eyes but he knew Kurt would be following the water down his body. Blaine opened his eyes and looked at Kurt, who was licking his lips, without warning he slammed his body against Kurt's, his fingers gripping his face smashing their lips together in a kiss that was filed with all teeth and tongue, Kurt moaned and his knees almost gave out but Blaine held him up. Suddenly Blaine pulled away and Kurt had to brace himself against the wall to keep from falling.

"So as I was saying," Blaine said, "I need to wash you," Blaine stretched up on his tippy toes and turned one shower head so it no longer reached where Kurt was flat against the wall.

Blaine walked to the inbuilt bench, picked up his soap sponge and squirted some body lotion on it and he walked back to Kurt who was practically whimpering for Blaine to touch him again.

"Stand still beautiful," Blaine said and he lathered the lotion into the sponge and gently rubbed it across Kurt's chest, drawing a pattern of circles.

"Oh, Blaine," Kurt moaned, his cock was throbbing between his legs and Blaine's gentle touches were sending him insane.

Blaine worked his way down one arm and then moved on to the other, he went back to Kurt's chest and travelled down his abdomen, he didn't touch Kurt's cock at all. Instead he washed the inside of Kurt's thighs and down his calf's, when the front of his body was completely soap covered Blaine stared at his creation.

"Turn around beautiful," Blaine whispered and Kurt did as he was told, "Arms against the wall, ass out," Blaine demanded gently, and again Kurt did as he was told.

Blaine moved in closer to Kurt, rubbing circles across his shoulder blades and soaping up his back. Blaine travelled the sponge down further rubbing soothingly over Kurt's ass, he dropped to his knees and did the back of each of Kurt's legs. Blaine stayed on his knees when he spoke to Kurt.

"Go wash yourself off beautiful."

Kurt gasped slightly and pushed himself off the wall, he turned and walked around Blaine into the hot water that was still pounding out of the shower head. Blaine watched him until he was completely soap free.

"Now that you're all clean baby come over here and fuck my mouth, make sure you fuck it good and deep because I don't want to clean come off you again."

Kurt moaned and he raced over to Blaine and grabbed his curls, Blaine opened his mouth eagerly just as Kurt thrust in. Kurt moaned at the sensation and started to fuck Blaine's mouth, he thrust in hard making sure he hit the back of Blaine's throat every time. Kurt held on tighter to Blaine's hair, he had found out the last time Blaine gave him a blowjob that he liked a little pain mixed in with the pleasure. Blaine moaned when Kurt pulled tighter, each moan sent vibrations into Kurt's cock.

Kurt couldn't get enough air, the water was hitting his back and Blaine was sucking on his cock like he was born for it. Kurt's head started to spin at the pleasure overload.

"Oh, oh, oh!" Kurt gasped and he thrust in once more just as Blaine hollowed his cheeks out and Kurt came straight down his throat. His vision went white as his body shock with an incredible orgasm. He tried to breath but he couldn't because he was screaming Blaine's name. It was too much.

Kurt collapsed, his knees gave out and he was about to fall backwards but Blaine caught him around the middle and lowered him to the floor.

"Kurt?" Blaine called him panicky.

Kurt didn't respond.

"Kurt?" Blaine said in desperation.

Still no response.

"Kurt!"

Kurt's eyes fluttered open and for a moment he looked confused, but then he growled in frustration, "I can't believe I did it again!" he rasped.

"Did what?' Blaine asked shocked and confused, he was just relived that he didn't kill his boyfriend via blowjob.

"I passed out again," Kurt said in disappointment.

Blaine stared at him and then burst out laughing.

"What's so funny?" Kurt demanded, giving Blaine his bitch look.

"Nothing," Blaine said trying to mask his giggles, "It's actually very flattering," he said.

Kurt huffed and shot up out of Blaine's lap and walked to where the water was spraying, he stood under it glaring at his boyfriend.

"Oh come on," Blaine said lightly, standing up and pulling Kurt into his arms, holding him tight against his chest, spreading his hands across the taller boys back as he squirmed, "You know you love it... and we will just have to keep this up until you make me pass out," Blaine said suggestively.

Kurt thought about it for a moment, "Fine. Whatever. Deal," Kurt said pretending to still be angry, but actually the thought of fucking Blaine hard enough to make him pass out was getting him hard again.

"Deal," Blaine whispered and lifted Kurt so he wrapped his legs around his waist.

"So..." Blaine murmured against Kurt's lips, "You have a submissive kink, huh?" Blaine asked with a smirk.

"Only when you're ready to be a man enough and take control," he said with a wink, Blaine laughed and Kurt tightened his legs around him.

They stood wrapped around each other kissing until the water went cold, simply enjoying the feel of bodies against bodies, lips against lips and tongue against tongue.

"No Mercedes, he isn't back yet... Yes I know it's been over two hours... Yes... Yes I know it's sad... Well if you want to be friends with Blaine than you can... Yeah... Well then do that... Trust me Mercedes when you get to know him you'll realise just how great a guy Blaine is... Trust me I would not let him date my son if he was an asshole- I mean a moron, don't say that other word it's not a word for young ladies to use... Yes I suppose God would frown upon it... What?... I can't hear you... That's better... I said that's better you can stop yelling... Yes... Well they have been together for seven years so yeah, they are intimate... I won't answer that... Because... Because I don't really feel comfortable discussing my son's sex life with you... No I'm not saying he has a sex life... No I didn't... and even if he did, I wouldn't tell you... Because... Because you're a young, innocent girl... What do you mean that's not a good enough reason?... Okay how about Because it's between Kurt and Blaine no one else?... Yes I know you're his best friend but-... Okay, okay calm down Honey... Okay... No I don't think that they-Kurt! I'm so glad you're home buddy! Now come here and take this phone before I throw it against the wall."

Kurt shut the front door behind him and hurried over to take the phone off his dad.

"Hi dad, sorry I'm late but-" Kurt was about to explain but Burt held up a hand.

"Don't worry Finn explained; I'm just glad it all went okay... For the most part," Burt said and he squeezed Kurt's shoulder before he handed Kurt the phone and returned to the living room to watch his baseball game.

"'Cedes is that you?... Okay, okay relax honey... Wait I'll go to my room- call me on my cell... Okay... Talk soon," Kurt said as he hung up the receiver and headed to his room.

Before he had even made it to the stairs his phone started to vibrate in his pocket.

"Hello?"

"Oh my God boy, don't you ever answer your phone? All night I've been calling we seriously need to talk about this," Mercedes said as Kurt walked into his room, he toed off his boots and flopped onto his bed, lying on his back propping an arm behind his head.

"Sorry I was a little busy with Blaine..." Kurt said suggestively.

"Oh my God I knew it!" Mercedes screamed and Kurt held the phone away from his ear until she had stopped.

"I've wanted to tell you ever since it happened ‘Cedes! I've been in need of some serious best friend girl talk!" Kurt sighed.

"Spill. Everything. Now. How far have you gone? Have you lost your V-Card? Has he lost his? Is he big?" Mercedes asked through a fit of giggles.

"'Cedes!" Kurt squealed, but he decided he might as well answer, "But anyways... yes my V-Card flew out the window on Friday night and I just fucked Blaine's out of him a few hours ago," Mercedes squealed again on the other end of the phone, "And... It's huge... Like massive!" Kurt said and once again he held the phone away from his ear to keep from going deaf.

"Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God! He is so small, but he does have all those muscles... So I guess he could be big... Anyways! He popped your cherry! This is huge! How could you not tell me?" Mercedes demanded.

"Well I think you would have found it a little weird if I called you on Sunday and said 'Hey ‘cedes you know that asshole Blaine Anderson? Yeah turns out he's not an asshole he's just pretending to be one because he loves me- anyways he just fucked me senseless all day yesterday.'"

The phone was silent.

"'Cedes?" Kurt asked sitting up propping a pillow behind his back as he lent against the headboard.

There was a sniffle on the other line.

"Mercedes hun, talk to me girl," Kurt said getting worried.

"Sorry... It's just hearing you talk about it so freely makes me realise how comfortable the two of you are with each other and how... Like... God I don't know! Just how much you must actually love each other and... I feel so bad," she sobbed and Kurt could feel tears prickle his eyes.

"You have nothing to be sorry about," Kurt reassured her.

"Yes I do, I've treated Blaine like shit and he doesn't deserve that... I mean the guy is willing to sacrifice having real friends just so you can be safe- that's what you call commitment," Mercedes joked and Kurt laughed with her.

"I know... I feel bad too, I love him so much and he sacrifices everything for me... What do I do for him? Nothing," Kurt said his breath hitching.

"Hey now, don't go crying on me, it's obvious after seeing him weeping on his knees in front of you That he loves you, so don't go thinking any different, you do so much for him Kurt... You do what none of us have done, you've loved him for who he truly is and it's obvious you put him first-like when he was crying you didn't think about what we thought or anything you just needed to comfort him. You love him," Mercedes said in a firm voice.

"I do... Thanks cedes," Kurt said softly.

"It's still so weird thinking that you are in love with someone that has been pushing you around and then we find out he hadn't actually been pushing you around, and  then I find out that you're NOT a virgin anymore," she said.

"Yeah well it's the truth and I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner, it's just really messed up."

"It's okay I understand, as long as you're happy."

"I am... I have been for the past seven years... He makes me happy."

"Good! Now that we've got all that cleared up I've got seven years' worth of gossip to catch up on, c'mon white boy, don't leave me hanging," she said sassily and Kurt laughed.

For the rest of the night they stayed in the phone discussing everything from Blaine and Kurt's morning coffees to their night time meetings. Mercedes practically swooned when she heard how Blaine climbs trees for Kurt and how he leaves flowers and coffee and when he told he about all the notes Blaine gives him, he could practically hear her drooling on the other end.

He also told her about the bad times of when Blaine has to push Kurt down at school or when they fight over silly things or even how Blaine gets extremely jealous whenever Kurt so much as even looks at another guy. Mercedes listened the whole night, a constant stream of tears falling down her face as she listened to how he best friend has to struggle everyday just to stay safe with the boy he loves.

By the end of the night they said their goodbyes and Mercedes made Kurt a promise.

"Listen... Now I know that we haven't been there for you in the past but Kurt... I promise you we will all be there for you-and Blaine, from now on... I promise we will help you in every way we can because... Well by the sounds of it, it's about time you guys caught a break."

Kurt wiped his tears away and cleared his throat before he spoke softly to his best friend, "Thank you... I love you Mercedes."

"I love you too Kurt."

When the call ended Kurt got up and changed into his pyjamas, he didn't need to take a shower after how well Blaine had washed him during the one they had shared together.

Kurt lay in his bed staring at his ceiling... The Glee Club has found out and they still love him. Blaine still loves him and he still loves Blaine... For once the world seemed to be letting Kurt Hummel be happy.

Kurt sighed contentedly, he set his alarm, sent a quick ‘goodnight' and ‘I love you' text to Blaine and he fell asleep with a smile on his face.

"Okay baby, I'll see you in English," Blaine said and kissed Kurt goodbye.

"Bye," Kurt waved and followed Blaine out of the bathroom.

Kurt smirked as he watched Blaine walk away limping slightly.

Last night had been amazing, he had made love to Blaine and then they gave each other amazing blowjobs in the shower, and Kurt might have added a finger or two when he was working on Blaine. That little squealing moan Blaine had made when he came... Well, Kurt wanted to hear it again, and so he had.

But as Blaine walked to football practice he was cursing himself... If he can't walk properly how is he supposed to run?

"You okay Blaine?" Dylan asked, as he pulled a clean shirt over his head.

"Yeah why?" Blaine replied, lacing up his shoes.

The whole football team is currently crowded in the locker room after a particularly hard training session.

"I just thought that maybe you have hurt yourself, you're walking kind of funny," Dylan said with a shrug.

There was a crashing sound behind them; Finn who had been collecting his football pads dropped them all when he had heard what Dylan had said, they crashed to the floor as Finn stood there with his mouth open.

Oh shit, he knows Kurt and I have slept together, Blaine thought to himself.

"Well he did get hit pretty hard today," Puck said trying to hide his laughter.

"Yeah true," Dylan said, losing interest.

Blaine flashed Puck a grateful smile and finished putting his gear away.

When Blaine was ready to leave Finn called out to him.

"Hey Anderson," he said putting on his best tough guy voice and beckoning Blaine to come over to him.

Blaine walked to where Finn was in a secluded Section of the locker room, most of the guys have left but the ones from Glee Club still remained.

Blaine walked over to them and suddenly he felt very intimidated, he was the shortest one there, not including Artie but he was in a wheel chair.

"What?" Blaine asked looking up at the boys' faces.

"We want to talk to you," Finn said.

"Obviously," Blaine snapped, he couldn't help it but whenever he was around anyone that is close to Kurt he automatically put on his bully act.

"Alright, alright," Puck said, putting an arm around Blaine's shoulder, "Relax, we're on your side, remember?"

Blaine nodded, but didn't say anything.

"Well... Umm we just wanted to say that we are sorry," Finn said honestly, "We wish your situation could be different and we just want to tell you that we've all talked about it and... We all want to be your friend... If you want."

Blaine blinked in surprise; Puck squeezed his shoulders and started to nod, "Yeah, we just think that seeing as you and Kurt are together maybe we should be friends again... Not like we were before, this time we would actually know what's happening and... We could help," he said looking at Mike, Artie and Sam who nodded in agreement.

"What do you mean?" Blaine asked.

"Well we don't want to bully Kurt or anything," Sam said.

"Yeah," Mike agreed, "But if were thinking that maybe you could join Glee Club so-"

"No, no way in hell, that's social suicide and I can't," Blaine said ducking under Puck's arm backing away.

"Stop thinking about your reputation for a second and think about-"

"Kurt," Blaine said cutting Artie off, "I'm thinking about Kurt, not myself. If I join Glee Club I will lose my rep and then I won't be able to keep this up and Kurt will no longer be protected, I won't risk it, i won't risk him getting hurt," Blaine said firmly.

"Oh," Artie said looking down at his lap.

"Listen it was a nice thought and all but-"

"Don't join just come," Finn said interrupting Blaine.

"What?" he asked.

"Don't join us just come and sit with Kurt and be with him, it's just a suggestion but it's an extra hour a day with him... So yeah... Think about it," Finn said with a smile as he gave Blaine a pat on the shoulder and left.

Mike, Artie, Sam and Puck followed his lead each of them nodding to Blaine on their way out.

Blaine stood there for a moment, before leaving. As soon as Blaine exited the locker room Karofsky emerged from the shower stall he had been hiding in.

"Kurt!"

"Hey Santana," Kurt said as she walked up to him and flung her arms around his neck, Kurt stumbled a little in shock.

"I'm sorry," she whispered and kissed his cheek.

 Before he could respond Kurt was being pulled down the hallway towards the choir room.

"Whoa! Hey, Santana what are y-"

"Hush, just hurry up," she said and pulled him harder so they ended up breaking into a run.

They reached the choir room quickly; Kurt's stomach filled with butterflies...what's going on?

"Quick! Inside, inside," she ushered him into the room.

"Okay, chill, just tell me what's go- Blaine!" Kurt squealed with excitement.

"Hey baby," Blaine said hurrying to embrace him.

Kurt laughed as Blaine picked him up by the waist and spun him in a circle.

"What are you doing here?" Kurt asked when Blaine put him down.

"I'm here to watch you sing, if I remember rightly you're auditioning for a solo today," Blaine said and kissed him in the cheek.

"I am," Kurt said still stunned, "But I don't understand how you-"

"It was us," Tina said, "we realised how much you and Blaine suffer at school so we figured we would let Blaine sit in and be with you... So you can spend some more time together," she smiled warmly at him and everybody else did as well.

"Thank you," Kurt whispered, he was hit by a rush of love for all of his friends.

"Okay everyone," Mr Schue said clapping his hands, "Its solo time," everyone cheered in response.

"Go on baby, show em' what you've got," Blaine said and gave him a quick kiss on the lips.

Kurt smiled as Blaine took his seat to watch him. Kurt started to sing and the room was instantly captivated.

Nobody in the choir room noticed the figure standing at the door that had been watching them for the past five minutes, everyone was too wrapped up in Kurt's voice to notice him as he looked between Kurt and Blaine, and nobody noticed him as he walked away from the choir room and out the doors of McKinley high.

Karofsky walked out the school doors with a smile on his face... but why?