Title: Dalton Academy?

Characters: Kurt H., Blaine A.

Summary: AU. Kurt and Blaine had been best friends since they were 9. Blaine suddenly moved the beginning of the school year leaving Kurt. Will Kurt ever find Blaine again? Will they become more than friends? Mpreg.

Genre: Romance, Drama

Rating: M

Multi-Chapter

Authors note: I changed some things in this story to make it more understandable:

1) Burt met Carole when Kurt was eleven.

2) Kurt never had his crush on Finn

3) Burt never had his heart attack

I think i have it all. If I missed anything just tell me and i'll add it to the list.

Chapter: 26

AN: Sorry for the late update. Thanksgiving and all. Saw Glee thouu , Glee is my life. Anyways, I went Blackfriday shopping so this is the only free time i've had. Sorry :( Enjoy the first song :)

Dalton Academy?

(15 years old)

[3 months along]

One week later

*So here's what you missed on 'Dalton Academy?' Adam had a MISCARRIAGE! He happened to blame Kurt for it. His doctor didn't give him the pills because he is ALLERGIC to something in the pill and it will and did KILL THE BABY.*

"Hey guys!" Mr. Shue yelled excitedly looking at his glee club.

"It's time to preform you assignments!" He said and looked back at two couches set up on different sides of the room.

"I guess whoever set these up wants to go first... Well... You guys could go..." Santana and Blaine smiled and stood up. They made their way to two different couches and took out their phones.

"It's a prop." Santana said and sat down on the red couch at the left of the room. Blaine sat down on a dark green couch on the right.

"Begin." Mr. Shue said as Santana motioned for the band to start.

(Santana)

Hi this is 'Tana

And I stand at 5'6

125 pounds

34 26 36

Beautiful light brown eyes

Long black curly hair that hangs down to the middle of my back

And right now I'm home alone

And I'm looking to try something new

So if you listening why don't you leave me a message

Santana said into her phone then hung up.

(Blaine)

Take your hand

And close your eyes

Picture me

Touching your thighs

Do you feel your body next to me?

I'm in your mind but physically

Feels so real when were on the phone

The way you talk and the way you moan

I put your body to the test

It's not a fantasy but its phone sex

(Santana)

What's your description I told you mine?

I was feeling real horny

Called the party line dude sounded so good

I ain't waste no time I'm a take my clothes off and just go for mine

The way he was talking and describing himself

I picture Reggie Bush I ain't seeing nothing else

My eyes close tight on the living room couch one hand on my

Santana moaned and touched her vagina.

(Santana)

Put my fingers in my mouth

Cheating on my man I'm getting my freak on

Long as it ain't real I ain't doing nothing wrong

It's a dirty fantasy on the football field

Being laid in the grass

Loving how it feels

Pulling my hair, biting my lips, throwing it back, thrusting my hips

Pouring champagne down and he taking sweet sips got me bout to climax he took me on a trip aahhh

(Blaine)

Take your hand

And close your eyes

Picture me

Touching your thighs

Santana moaned

(Blaine)

Do you feel your body next to me?

I'm in your mind but physically

Feels so real when were on the phone

The way you talk and the way you moan

Santana moaned

(Blaine)

I put your body to the test

It's not a fantasy but its phone sex

(Santana)

The next day I called the party line again I was looking for that voice

That's when I bumped in a thug that sounded like trick to me

You should have heard that nasty fantasy

He made me see us in a school house

I was the last student left, I was about to walk out

He said "Bend over" show him a shot

In my private school skirt so aroused I got

Hard as a missile

I blew on his whistle

He was playing back at fourth said "I can't dismiss you"

Ask me "Can I kiss you?"

Then I got wet

This phone ball game getting better than sex

Don't need protection

Everything's safe

I even let him spank me

I came on his face

I know he was so amazed he was coming on the phone

He ain't playing no games

Just getting it on ugh

(Blaine)

Do you feel me baby?

Sexing your body

Touching you softly

Making you want me

Santana moaned

(Blaine)

Go ahead and close your eyes

Put your hands on your thighs

Let's fantasize from the other end of the line

Do you feel me baby?

Sexing your body

Touching you softly

Making you want me

Blaine moaned throwing his head back.

(Blaine)

Go ahead and close your eyes

Put your hands on your thighs

Let's fantasize from the other end of the line

Blaine moaned

(Blaine)

Take your hand

And close your eyes

Picture me

Touching your thighs

Santana moaned

(Blaine)

Do you feel your body next to me?

I'm in your mind but physically

Blaine moaned

(Blaine)

Feels so real when were on the phone

The way you talk and the way you moan

I put your body to the test

It's not a fantasy but its phone sex

They were both moaning messes when the song finished. Kurt has his legs crossed trying not to show off his boner. All of the guys were staring at Santana with mouths dropped.

"Uhhh... That was really inappropriate." Mr. Shue said looking at the two oddly.

"Whoa! Hummel's hiding a boner!" Santana yelled looking at Kurt. Kurt who was sitting by the door ran out of the room.

"Yeah!" Blaine yelled doing the running man and waved his hands in the air. "I'm getting some tonight. I'm getting some tonight!" Blaine sang and started to do a happy dance. "Are you getting some?" He said pointing at Finn. "No of course not, cause I'M GETTING SOME TONIGHT! Wear earplugs!" He said and ran out to room to find Kurt.

"Hey." Blaine said as he found Kurt in the bathroom still with a boner. He stood in front of the sink calming down hoping that it would go down.

"I feel so humiliated." Kurt said looking down at his boner. He felt it pulsing asking for attention. Blaine looked at it and smiled. He leaned in and kissed Kurt.

"Mmmm stop. I already have this," he said pointing at his boner.

"Well then let me take care of that." Blaine said locking the bathroom door then lifting Kurt up onto the sink counter. He reached up to kiss Kurt. It first started as light butterfly kissed then turned into more heavy, passionate kisses. Now it is hungry needy kisses. Kurt moaned into Blaine's mouth.

"That song was so hot. Moan like that for me." Kurt said kissing Blaine again.

"My pleasure baby." Blaine moaned and palmed Kurt's penis. Kurt moaned.

"Yes baby!" he moaned kissing Blaine hungrily. Blaine started to slowly pull down Kurt's maternity jeans and letting Kurt's penis out. He pulled down his own pants and started to pump himself. Once he was hard enough he pumped Kurt who was trusting against his hand.

"Rougher Blaine!" Kurt yelled thrusting harder.

"You want it rough?"

"YES!" Kurt yelled whimpering for more friction. "Please. Please." he panted.

"Please what?" Blaine asked pulling Kurt off of the counter and turning him around.

"Fuck me. Fuck me rough." Blaine smiled and started to stretch Kurt who whimpered at the feeling on Blaine's finger.

"Ugh more!" He moaned as one finger was in. Blaine added two fingers thrusting harder and deeper in.

"Ugh! Like that but rough!" Blaine added two more fingers in which made his whole hand into Kurt.

"I'm ready!" Kurt said jutting against Blaine's hand. Blaine quickly pumped his cock.

"Are you sure you want it rough? I can use water to make it less rough." Blaine said lining himself up with Kurt.

"No I want it rough!" Kurt yelled whining for more. Blaine slowly pushed in not wanted Kurt to be uncomfortable. They both moaned in pleasure as Blaine pushed himself deeper. Once Blaine was fully in he started to trust. In-out, in-out, in-out in a rhythm. In the room all you herd was heavy breathing, the slapping of Blaine's thighs to Kurt's ass, moans and wines of pleasure and the occasional "Blaine!" or "Deeper— ugh!" from Kurt.

"Mmmmmm baby." Blaine said holding one of Kurt's legs up to change his angle.

"Yes baby! Harder!" Kurt yelled as Blaine trusted onto Kurt's prostate. Kurt moan-yelled as Blaine kept hitting him in that very spot. Blaine felt a boiling heat coming from his balls.

"Ba—Baby I'm so close." Blaine whimpered then trust harder into Kurt. He reached to Kurt pumping his cock. He threw his head back in pleasure as Blaine thrust and pump faster. Broken moans came out of Kurt as he bit his lip with his head thrown back. Kurt shot himself at the sink mirror and started to moan heavily through his orgasm. Not soon after Blaine shot himself into Kurt. Neither of them carried condoms with them so they didn't have any. He thrust slower and harder into Kurt as he rode out his orgasm. As soon as they were completely done Blaine pulled out of Kurt. Kurt winced at the emptiness feeling. They cleaned the mirror and wiped off any sperm they had on their body.

"Let's just hope you don't get pregnant again." Blaine said laughing and putting on his clothes. Kurt did the same.

"I won't. I'm already pregnant." Kurt countered then put his bag on his shoulder. Blaine unlocked the door to see Puck and Santana leaning on the door. They both fell into the room and hit the floor.

"Ooh, the smell of sex. Sex in school? You have my honor Blaine Anderson." Santana said bowing.

"What? We didn't have sex." Blaine said with a smirk.

"That smirk tells it all Blainey Boy."