The day before Kurt is due to fly back to New York, they finally make it into the head office for the Foundation. While most of the work is done on an outreach basis through schools and community centres, they still have a sizeable headquarter where all the administrative work is done and the board meetings are held. It's a converted schoolhouse and so there are a lot of rooms available to house the various programs that they offer in Los Angeles. There are choir rooms dedicated to glee clubs and others for the music therapy sessions and LGBT get-togethers. Attached to the main building is a small theatre where performances are often held.

Once again Blaine and Kurt find themselves walking down school corridors holding hands. Throughout the hallways is the motif of the blackbird, along with inspirational sayings painted on the walls.

Blaine is going to introduce Kurt to the staff and then he has a short board meeting to attend. Kurt has assured him that he's happy to wait, content to just walk around and check the place out.

Kurt follows Blaine in to his office, which immediately he sees is home to all his awards and trophies. He had noticed the lack of such at his house, and just figured he was being modest and didn't want them displayed for whatever reason.

Blaine watched him look through the glass casing and explained "I thought they would be better served to be here. This way the kids can see them and perhaps draw some inspiration from them; better than sitting at my house collecting dust."

Kurt walked over and gave him a kiss. "I think it's a fantastic idea. I was wondering where they were. Look, you even have your Warbler trophies here" he said with delight going back for closer inspection.

"Yup and come over here" Blaine gently pulled him over past the trophies and there lined on the wall were photographs. Recent pictures of Blaine with different musicians and celebrities, some Kurt recognized and some he didn't. There was one of him holding up his Grammy looking like he had just won the World Series. And there were others that Blaine was pointing to. There, on the wall, were pictures of the two of them together; lots of them. Some were from their Dalton days with the uniforms on; at performances and just goofing around at the school with the Warblers. And others were pictures of them at McKinley; when they won Sectionals, and Regionals, and Nationals. There were pictures of them in the music room jamming it up, the group cast photo from Westside Story, and another photo of them leaning up against Kurt's locker happily grinning into the camera.

They were all there - adorning Blaine's wall where he could see from sitting at his desk.

"You see Kurt" Blaine explains softly. "You might not have been here for the actual creation of the Foundation, but you've always been a part of it. You've been up on this wall since day one, and we've just all been waiting for you to get here to see it. I've been waiting for you to get here."

All these years and Kurt had no idea.

"Blaine" Kurt said, finally looking back at him.

Blaine stood there, looking so vulnerable; with tears in his eyes that were threatening to start running down his cheek. He stepped up and took Kurt's hand, "Kurt I know we haven't spoken for years, and for all you knew, I had moved on. But I'm telling you now, I didn't. I haven't." Taking a deep breath he continued with a shaky voice "Remember that day at Dalton when I told you I'd been looking for you forever?" Kurt nodded slowly, tears now filling his eyes too. "Well, I found you Kurt. I found you all those years ago, and then I lost you. And now, I just want you back. I love you Kurt. You're still the love of my life. You will always be the love of my life. I'll never love anyone else. It's you Kurt - only you. And I want you back." The tears now running down his face, Blaine brings Kurt's hands up to his mouth to kiss softly.

And it takes Kurt no time at all to respond, "I love you too Blaine. I love you so much it hurts. I never stopped loving you and I never will. You are the love of my life too" he is finally able to proclaim after all these years, pulling Blaine in for a kiss; a tender kiss full of passion, longing and hope for the future.

After a couple of minutes in embrace, Blaine pulls away slightly rubbing his face with his hands. "Whoa, I have to be in a board meeting in about.....10 minutes" checking his watch with a bashful laugh, looking around the office for some Kleenex.

"Here, you" Kurt pulls a hankie from his jacket pocket and dabs away all traces of tears from Blaine's face. "It's entirely your fault for being such a sentimental romantic fool!" he jests smoothing out his hair while he's at it.

"What can I say? My timing is always the shits" he says with a smile and gathers Kurt in another big hug that has him gasping for air. "Whoa - ok tiger. Let me go!" shimmying out of his grasp "You have an important meeting to attend and I have classrooms to snoop in and then we have some serious talking to do. So let's get a move on." dragging Blaine out of his office, but before opening the door, giving him one more private kiss. "I do love you... so much" he reaffirms.

"I love you too" Blaine says tenderly "You make me so happy Kurt. I am so happy"

With that they part, and Blaine walks in to his board meeting with the biggest smile any one has ever seen on his face.

A few hours later, they're at one of Blaine's favorite restaurants overlooking the ocean sharing some wine and tapas. Blaine's board meeting turned out to take a lot longer than he had expected, but it just gave Kurt the opportunity to check out the Foundation in more detail.

He had found a group of glee kids practicing for a performance, and happily sat in and listened to for a while, giving them a few pointers. There were also some music classes going on and a group session with some LGBT kids was just starting up. He introduced himself and asked the counselor if he could observe, and with the consent of the attendees he sat and listened as they shared with one another what was going on in their lives and at their schools. Some were having issues not unlike what Kurt had experienced and others were a bit more fortunate and able to offer up some possible solutions. Kurt sensed there was a real camaraderie between them and again he was taken aback at the scope of the programs being offered; at the opportunities it had allowed for all these kids, and hundreds if not thousands more across the country.

He was sharing this all now with Blaine over wine, as Blaine sat quietly looking adoringly at Kurt as he expressed all these emotions.

He swirled the wine in his glass before taking a sip and looking up at Kurt "So, would this be something that you could possibly see being a part of in your future Kurt?"

"Yes, for sure. I want to get it started at my school as soon as I get back" Kurt didn't hesitate. "I can think of a dozen kids where this is really going to positively impact their lives."

Blaine looked back down at his wine, with a slight shake of his head. Looking back up apprehensively, he furthered "As great as that is, and it is great Kurt, I was more thinking along the lines of you possibly becoming a more active part of the Foundation....here... in LA... with me" he elaborated.

"You want me to move to LA?" Kurt asked incredulously.

"Well, yes...yeah. That's what I see happening Kurt. I want you to consider moving out here. I love you and I want us to be together. But life for me right now is here. You said it yourself. It's where I need to be." He took Kurt's hand, running circles in his palms. "You could move here...live with me" he offered giving him the puppy dog eyes.

Kurt continued to look at Blaine. Could he do this - so quickly? They had just declared their undying love to each other after only a month of reconnection, and now Blaine was asking him to leave everything he knew - uproot himself and move to LA to be with him.

"I... I need some time to think about it" he admitted to Blaine, who was trying his best to not look devastated. "I just can't make this big of a decision so quickly. Blaine, everything has happened so quickly. I need to figure it all out. I have my job to think about. I have to talk to my Dad - he doesn't even know about us yet. I have to talk to Rachel. Oh my god - Rachel! I could be making her homeless" he exclaimed in horror of the thought.

"Ok...ok Kurt. I get it. It's ok - calm down" Blaine soothed. "I'm just excited for us and want to jump back into life with you, but of course, you have a lot to consider. I will tell you that you were discussed at the board meeting today, and if you should decide to move here, there's a place for you at the Foundation. In whatever capacity you choose, although I personally would hate to see you in administration. I think you should always be up at the forefront with the kids. But it would be your choice. It was a unanimous vote of approval" Blaine confirmed.

Kurt sat back in his chair. So many thoughts were racing through his head - too many thoughts. He needed some time to think and he needed some space. He'd enjoy the rest of the evening - it's his last one before going home. They'll figure this all out one way or another.

oooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Ahhh...yes, Kurt...fuck... yeah ...there...right there...hhhmmm... don't stop" Blaine was babbling as Kurt gently sucked on his neck, concentrating on the spot that drove Blaine crazy. They were back in Blaine's bed - their last night to share together before Kurt left for New York. Neither of them wanted the night to end.

Sucking on his neck, Kurt's positive that he's marking him, and not caring. He was leaving and he needed to know that Blaine would be walking around for a least a couple of days with his marks on him. "Blaine" Kurt murmured. "Tell me what you want. I'll do anything baby. Just tell me what you need."

Blaine moved his head back to look into Kurt's eyes; the perfect color of blue. The eyes that he had so desperately sought after....he had finally found them again. There would be no substitutes in his bed ever again. Even if Kurt didn't move to LA, he'd find a way - they'd find a way to be together. This was it for him. No one else...not ever...

"I want to bottom Kurt. I've never bottomed for anyone but you. It was the only thing that I could keep that was just us. So yeah, that's what I want." he decided. "And just so we're perfectly clear, yes I want to be fucked in the ass" he added sassily in reference to their last epic session of sex.

Kurt chuckled at the reference, but was more in awe of his confession. He leaned up on one elbow "You mean to tell me that with all the men you've had sex with in the last six years, you've never bottomed since us? Not once?"

"Nope" Blaine shook his head "not once. Only you"

"I think I love you even more right now if that is even possible" Kurt declared climbing on top of Blaine, covering him with kisses. "Sweetheart, you are so getting your ass fucked tonight."

Blaine moaned, finding Kurt's ass and cupping his cheeks "Just want you to fuck me Kurt" pulling him down even harder hooking his legs around his calves. "Hmmmm...keep doing that...feels so good"

"How do you want it baby?" Kurt murmured licking and nipping his left nipple, while massaging the right one with his thumb.

"Like this... want to be able to see you and kiss you"

"Ok" Kurt agreed reaching over for the lube and condoms on the night-table.

"No condom." Blaine said adamantly "We don't need it. Want to feel everything. Need to still have you in me tomorrow when you leave."

"Are you sure Blaine?" Kurt faltered.

"I'm positive Kurt. We've been tested - we're clean...no condom." he insists and throws them out of reach just to be sure.

"Ok, as long as you're sure sweetheart. I'd love nothing better."

Blaine nods as Kurt pops the lube bottle open and pours a bit on his fingers. Blaine lifts up and puts a pillow under his ass for a better position, spreading his legs open to give Kurt easy access. Kurt puts the bottle down and moves in between Blaine's legs.

"God I love this man" Kurt thought as he lowers himself down to kiss Blaine deeply.

Tonight is all about love. There's no rush. There's no urgency. It's just the two of them connecting one last time before they part ways. Kurt slowly inserts one finger inside Blaine, giving him time to adjust. And when Blaine nods, he inserts another, causing Blaine to whimper softly. Not from pain, but from the pleasure he's getting when feeling Kurt inside him. It's been so long, it's just a distant memory. Kurt knows he has to go slow, but he's finding it difficult. He's hard now and dying to fuck him, but he knows Blaine needs more stretching. So he puts more lube on his fingers and this time inserts three, stretching them out as much as he can. Blaine is writhing with this. Three feels so full but the stretch is fantastic. He starts pushing into it, wanting more, needing more. Kurt searches and finds his prostate causing Blaine to yell out "Fuck Kurt" as he pumps up into Kurt's hand now while his engorged dick bounces on his torso, ignored for the most part.

"Kurt I'm ready. I need you in me... now" he commands looking up at him with blown eyes and curls everywhere. Kurt takes his fingers out, quickly finding the lube again, covering his cock while he pumps it a few times. All the while Blaine is watching and waiting. When he sees that Kurt is ready he brings his hands to his knees - pulling them up, opening himself wider for Kurt to gain entrance.

Kurt positions himself and slowly starts pushing in. He's holding his breath - shaking like crazy. All he wants to do is bottom out full force, but he knows he has to go slow for Blaine. Blaine has gone still, breathing harshly, willing himself to relax to take in Kurt's girth. After a minute he signals Kurt to continue and slowly Kurt pushes in more until he's balls deep against Blaine's ass. He waits again for Blaine to adjust, panting heavily, getting lost in the heat and magnificent feeling of being in Blaine's ass.

Blaine nods again "Its ok babe. You can move now... please."

And Kurt slowly pulls away, dragging his cock almost all the way out before driving back in again. Blaine lets out a loud groan and wraps his legs around Kurt's thighs, keeping him close. Kurt continues the pace, snapping his hips forward, holding there for a few seconds and repeating; finding his rhythm.

Blaine moans loudly and grabs Kurt's ass to pull him in even further. "Harder Kurt harder" he urges.

Sweat drips off Kurt's face as he fucks harder and faster into Blaine, trying to control himself, but rapidly losing it. Blaine has locked him with his legs and isn't letting go. He's babbling and Kurt knows he's close to coming, so he grabs on to Blaine's leaking cock and starts pumping him to orgasm. It doesn't take long. After five good strokes, Blaine yells out as he comes; this time it lands everywhere. Kurt's unable to control himself when he feels Blaine come, and three strokes later, he's coming too, filling Blaine up. Riding through his orgasm, he slowly comes to a stop and lowers himself down. Blaine holds Kurt in his arms until he needs him to move so he can breathe, gently rolling him off, feeling the loss when Kurt's cock slides out. They lay side by side running their hands along the other's body as the sweat evaporates and their breathing returns to normal.

Then Blaine climbs on top of Kurt - covering him fully, and kisses him deeply murmuring "Thank you Kurt. Love you...love you so much. Please hold me. Hold me tight."

Kurt wraps himself around him as best he can as he feels Blaine's breathing even out and slow down and Kurt realizes he's fallen asleep in his hold. And the night slowly takes Kurt away too.