"Dance with me Blaine" he repeated when Blaine stood stone still at the door. He softly padded over to the stereo that had his ipod docked in and played a song they both knew very well.

Never knew I could feel like this,

like I've never seen the sky before

As the intro played, Blaine walked over to where Kurt stood and took the hand that had been so familiar with him in the past. The hand that caressed his face when he was sad or sick, that hand that wiped his tears when he was so tired with the world and all it's abuse, and that hand he held when they both needed the strength to get through the drama together.

Want to vanish inside your kiss

Everyday I love you more and more

Blaine wrapped his hands around Kurt's body as Kurt put his chin on Blaine's shoulder. He could feel Kurt's heart beating in his chest, which makes everything feel so much more real. He heard him softly humming with the music and he couldn't help but imagine them dancing to that song on their wedding day.

Suddenly the world seems such a perfect place

Suddenly it moves with such a perfect grace

Blaine's POV

He looks up at me and I see tears in his eyes, and it takes me a second but I remember that look. He always had this look on his face when we talked about our wedding and right now it made an appearance. I nodded my head in recognition and he wiped away a stray tear I didn't know I had let flow. I catch his hand with my cheek and place soft kiss on his wrist. He takes sharp intake of breath and I look at him.

I looked at him.

He's staring at me like he did after opening night of 'West Side Story'. I was lost in those beautiful orbs. He grabs the back of my head into a nothing short of passionate, loving, slow, overdue, but long kiss. And thats when I really lose it. It's like my body was awakening from a thousand year sleep and all my energy had came back all at once, he seemed to have felt it too because the kiss became more forceful and hungry.

I felt my hands slipping to caress his perfect ass. Kneading, touching, grabbing, and just simply feeling him there. Apparently he liked it because the next thing I knew he yanked off my bow tie, suit jacket, and untucked my shirt. The only thing going through my mind was 'I can't wait to make love to him'. I needed to remind him how a body should be worshipped, should be touched, should be loved, and completely adored. I was gonna do it, and I don't care if It took all night and some of tomorrow morning. When I'm done with him Kurt Hummel is going to be a sore, but new man.

"Oh god, nnngh-Blaine! Ahh ah! Bed. Now!" he said. After I was done with my assault on his neck I picked him up allowing him to wrap his long legs around my waist and I all but ran to the bedroom. Rachel was going to get an ear full tonight.

Rachel's POV

Ok. I get that they are in love again and make-up sex is the best kind of sex, but I don't need hear it. Yes I'm super happy for Kurt considering he hasn't been himself for the last few months. It's like everytime I mention Lima his mind goes to that depressing place and then he's all quiet and mopey all day and all he wants to do is sleep with Bruce his boyfriend arm. ( like seriously?)

I am happy for him, I promise but all of this is making me sad. I remember what life used to be like when Finn and I were together and I can't help but think that maybe I made the wrong decision of keeping him arms length.

Rachel had heard enough and decided to go to her safe place outside on the balcony and sit on the stairs. She brought her phone with her so she wouldn't have to go back in and hear the loud audio porno going on Kurt's room.

As she looked through her phone she saw Finn's name.

" What am I doing, I can't call him! He's probably asleep by now." she thought aloud. The ringing of someone calling someone on the phone cuts through the midnight air.

"Hello?"

"Hey Finn, it's Rachel."

Kurt gives out one more "Aaaaahhhh", ending his second orgasm, before both him and Blaine are falling onto the bed.

"Wow." Kurt says through harsh breaths.

"Yeah, wow." Blaine said through labored breaths as well.

"I see why they say make-up sex is the best sex."

"Definitely, but who says we're finished? I still have about" Blaine looks over at the clock on the nightstand next the box of tissues, condoms and lubricant and sees that it it's now 2:48, "8 more hours until we got out for breakfast."

"Babe, I love you I do, but we can have all the sex in the world why do we have to do it all now?" Kurt says in a semi pleading voice, but the look Blaine gives him through lustful eyes is making his cock make an attempt at becoming erect. again.

"Kurt I don't wanna have sex, I wanna make love to you. It's been entirely too long since I've been able to simply hold you, and besides," he quickly turns on his 'fuck me' eyes and whispers in Kurt's ear "you know you can't wait for me to have my cock buried deep in your ass hitting your prostate so hard with every thrust that you'll be begging me for mercy." Kurt shivers in anticipation and launches his self on top of Blaine. He leans down low so that his perky ass is in complete vision and says

" Well come get me."