"You still want to go out tonight? I mean, if you're too tired, we don't have too..." Blaine calls from the living room.

"No, we can still go." Kurt calls, pulling his shirt off and sliding out of his pants. "I know how much Halloween means to you and It'll be fun after I have a Red Bull or two.." He sighs, putting on his white button up shirt and Black vest.

"Are you going to dress up?" Blaine asks, smiling to himself.

"I don't know.. you should pick something up for me to wear." He says sliding on his black dress pants and grabbing his shoes and walking in the living room and over to the couch to put them on.

"Okay. I'll go look around and see what I can come up with..." Blaine replies.

Kurt slips on his shoes and leans back on the couch. "Ugh.. I don't want to go to work.." He pouts.

Blaine leans over to give Kurt a quick kiss. "Just think about all the fun we will have tonight," he says smiling even more.

"Yeah.." he says smiling back, "I have to work until eight, is that alright?" He says standing up.

"That's about perfect actually..." Blaine says.

Kurt walks over to Blaine and wraps his arms around his waist. "I love you.." he says softly.

"I love you, too," He says, leaning in to kiss Kurt. "What do you want for dinner? I'll cook so we can eat when you get off."

"Bye baby!" He calls walking out of the door.

"Bye, sweetie!" Blaine says. He gets a glass of water, thinking about what kind of costume to get Kurt.

Kurt arrives at work around 1 and works a few hours. It's a slow night at work so Kurt goes on his break early, it's around five when he decides to go outside and smoke a cigarette. He pulls out his phone and calls Blaine as he slowly smokes.

"Hey babe, how's everything going?"

"Goooooood. How are things there?" Blaine asks.

"Slow.." he said, taking a drag of his cigarette. "I miss you."

"Awe, I miss you too, baby." Blaine says.

"Did you go get our costumes?" Kurt asks, shivering a bit from the cold.

"I've had mine for a while now. But I just got back from getting yours."

"What'd cha get me?" Kurt asks smiling, rocking back and forth on the balls of his feet.

"Phantom of the Opera..." Blaine says.

Kurt gasped, "Really?!" he squeaked, his voice coming out much higher than he intended.

"Yes," Blaine laughs. "I'm guessing I did well?"

"You did GREAT!" Kurt laughed.

"I'm glad," Blaine says. "I can't wait to see you in it."

"Well what are you wearing?" Kurt asked, smoking the last of his cigarette.

"Umm...That's a surprise..."

Kurt giggles, "Alright the...Well I gotta go...I love you." He sighs.

"I love you too. See you when you get home." Blaine says, hanging up.

The rest of work was just as slow if not slower of the last few hours of work. When he arrived at the apartment he walked inside and collapsed face first into the couch. "Blaine! I'm home.." He called, his eyes closed.

Blaine walks out from the bedroom. He leans against the wall, bending one leg and resting his heel against the wall. "Well hello there..."

Kurt opens his eyes and nearly chokes on the air in his lungs as he sees Blaine dressed as Frank-N-Furter from Rocky Horror Picture Show. "B-Blaine.."

"What do you think?" Blaine says through his red lips, giving a twirl.

Kurt can barely breathe as he takes in Blaine's appearance. "I-I..I.."

Blaine slowly walks to Kurt in his heels. He sits down next to his husband, putting his fishnet covered legs on Kurt's lap.

"H-Hey.." Kurt said, eyes roaming up and down Blaine's body. He never thought that he would find anything like this remotely attractive, but now that Blaine was dressed like this, fishnet clad legs in his lap, he felt like he was going to die from sexual frustration.

"You hungry?" Blaine asks, like he's not dressed in drag.

Kurt is silent for a moment, devouring Blaine's body with his eyes. "Waitwhat?" he asks, looking up at Blaine.

"Are you hungry? I made a salad with chicken."

"Umm...yeah..sure.." he said, shamelessly letting his eyes trail along Blaine again.

Blaine stands up and Kurt notices how the heels make Blaine's leg muscles pop. He struts over to the fridge, slowly bending down to get the salad before setting it on the table.

Kurt whines as Blaine bends over, watching stiffly from the couch.

Blaine grabs a bowl and hops onto the counter. He takes a bite, turning to Kurt. "You coming?"

"Yeah.." Kurt sighs, standing and walking to the kitchen grabbing himself a bowl of salad and eating slowly, not taking his eyes off of Blaine's lingerie clad frame.

"Are you okay?" Blaine asks.

"What? Yeah!" Kurt says looking up at his husband as he hastily chewed his salad.

"You're acting different.." Blaine says, smiling.

"No.." Kurt says, looking down into his salad, twirling his fork.

"Okay.." Blaine says, finishing his salad. He hops off the counter, walking to the sink to rinse his bowl. Blaine slowly bends over in front of Kurt to put his bowl in the dishwasher. His ass is almost an inch away from Kurt as he moves his hips a little before standing back up.

Kurt's breath hitches in his throat and he just can't take it anymore. He sets his salad bowl down on the counter and grabbed Blaine by his elbow forcefully, spinning him around and pulling him close. He quickly moves his hands down to Blaine's perfect ass squeezing roughly and kissing Blaine passionately, getting some of the costume makeup smeared on his own lips. What could he say? He was an ass man and Blaine bending over is what did it for him.

Blaine pulls away, smiling. "No, no. It took way too long to get this makeup and costume perfect. But tonight is guaranteed to thrill you, chill you, and fulfill you!" Blaine says, strutting to their bedroom to fix his makeup.

Kurt sags against the sink panting heavily. He didn't understand, he never found anything from Rocky Horror remotely sexy, and now here comes Blaine dressed like a transvestite and he's nearly falling apart.. He needed a cigarette. He grabbed a paper towel and wiped off the crimson lipstick smudging his lips before walking outside and pulling out a cigarette, lighting it and inhaling deeply, trying to think of anything but Blaine's ass in that costume.

Blaine fixes his lipstick and walks back to the living room. He sees Kurt out on the balcony so he goes to lie on the couch, positioning himself to show off his elongated legs.

Kurt finishes his cigarette feeling a bit more relaxed until he walks in and sees Blaine lain out over the couch. God those heels made his legs go on for miles. He shook his head and quickly looked away, practically jogging to the bedroom. "Hey um..whe-where's my costume Blaine?" Kurt asked from the room.

Blaine quietly giggles to himself. "On the bed," He calls out.

“Oh..yeah I saw that.." Kurt mumbles quickly before changing quickly and going to fix his hair in a bit more of an elaborate coiffe before putting on the half mask and stepping into the living room smiling and trying not to let his eyes wander across his husband's body again.

"You look great!" Blaine says as he stands.

"So do you.." Kurt says deeply, giving up his battle and staring at Blaine's legs as he walked towards him.

"You ready?" He asked Kurt.

"Yeah.." Kurt sighs, looking Blaine over once more. "You don't have a jacket or coat or something? It's cold outside.." Kurt said softly as he walked towards the front door.

"Oh!! Yeah...Hold on..." Blaine runs to their closet and gets the leather jacket that completes the costume before returning to Kurt.

'REALLY?!' Kurt screams in his head. "Looks good!" He managed to squeak out.

"Thanks," Blaine says, smiling widely and grabbing his keys.

"Wow…you're taller than me.." Kurt says as they walk to Blaine's car, earning a few strange looks on Blaine's part from passerby's.

"It feels kind of strange..." Blaine says, looking over Kurt's head.

"It does.." Kurt says, lacing his arm through Blaine's, which was now slightly higher.

Blaine slides into the driver’s seat and starts the car. He drives them to one of the hottest clubs in town, Kurt watching him the whole time.

They pulled up to the club to see many other New Yorkers costume clad as they walked in the club receiving the customary black X's on the back of their hands that wouldn't matter by the end of the night.

They walk in hand in hand. "You want to get a drink? Or go dance?"

Kurt couldn't wait to get Blaine's body against his and he spat out the words quickly, "Dance!..If..if that's okay." he stuttered, straining to be heard over the pulse of the music.

Blaine grabs his hand a little tighter and leads Kurt to the middle of the dance floor.

Kurt smiles and he pulls Blaine closer to him as he lets the music flow through them, mostly he forgets about all of that when Blaine starts grinding on him.

A fast song comes on and Blaine grabs Kurt's hips as he grinds on his husband.

Kurt is amazed at how he's not hard right now and gives himself a mental pat on the back for his self-control. Kurt wraps his arms around Blaine's neck as their bodies move in rhythm with one another.

Blaine turns around, backing up against Kurt. He's so into the music, he forgets about his costume and everyone around him. To Blaine, it’s just him and Kurt.

Kurt pulls Blaine closer, placing his hands in his hips as he feels the music moving his husband. He moves with him placing his lips on Blaine's neck as they dance and grind and hold each other to the music.

Blaine sighs, grinding back onto Kurt harder now. They dance along to the music for next few songs. "You want to get a drink?" Blaine yells over the music.

Kurt smiles back at his husband, "Yeah!" He calls as Blaine grabs his hand, leading him to the bar.

They order their drinks and sit down. "I have no idea how girls wear these things all the time!" Blaine says pointing to the heels.

"I think you look great.." Kurt says, sipping his drink daintily.

"Thank you! It's so worth the pain to see the look on your face when you saw me..." Blaine smiles.

"You're so mean.." Kurt chuckled, grabbing Blaine's hand.

"Only because we haven't gotten to the fulfilling part yet..."

Kurt shivered at Blaine's words. "Can't wait.." He breathed.

"Well...You kind of have too..." Blaine laughs. "Until we get back home anyways."

"I know..." Kurt sighs. "Are you having fun?" He asks, sipping his drink.

"A lot! I love Halloween so much! Are you enjoying yourself?"

"I am!" Kurt says smiling, "I never really used to go out for Halloween."

"I'm glad you're having fun. You're happy with your costume, right?" Blaine asks again.

"I love it!" Kurt says, smoothing his costume. "You know me so well.." he lays his chin in his hand and smiles at Blaine.

"I would hope so," Blaine giggles. "I wasn't too sure what you'd think about this one though."

"Yours?" Kurt asks.

"Yeah.." Blaine replies.

"I..I love it..I mean, guys in drag always freaked me out until I saw you in that and just.." he shakes his head. "Damn Blaine.."

Blaine laughs quietly. "You know...I always felt the same...It didn't freak me out...It was just different, I guess...Until tonight."

"I'm glad you decided to wear it.." Kurt says smiling.

"I hope this isn't like too weird or anything...But like I /love/ how my legs look in the heels..." Blaine admits, looking down.

Kurt swallows hard.."Me..me too.." Kurt says, his eyes trailing down to Blaine's legs.

Blaine's stomach flutters as Kurt stares down at his thighs.

They finish their drinks and go and dance more, they don't dance with each other the whole time and meet a few amazing people the throughout the night. When they leave the club, Kurt's glad he's not drunk like the night of his bachelor party, but he realizes after a few drinks that Blaine was really cute when he was tipsy.

When they reach Blaine's car, Blaine pushes Kurt against the passenger door, eagerly kissing him.

Kurt gasps as Blaine kisses him, and wraps his arms around Blaine's waist, pulling him closer.

Blaine pulls away, quickly. "We...We should go...I need you.../now!/" Blaine breathes out.

Kurt nods quickly and climbs into the driver’s seat. Practically speeding to the apartment. When they step out of the elevator Kurt grabs Blaine and kisses him fiercely in the hallway, pushing Blaine against the wall. He doesn't even care that they're not in the apartment yet, Blaine just looks so amazing and he can't take it.

Blaine wraps a fishnet clad leg around Kurt's waist, pulling him closer. "Fuck, Kurt...Please..."

Kurt knows they need to get in the apartment, but Blaine just is just so goddamn irresistible. He moves his mouth down to kiss and bite at his neck.

"God...Shit!" Blaine breathes out heavily, trailing his nails down Kurt's back.

"Mmph Blaine.." Kurt moans against Blaine's neck. He reaches around to grip at Blaine's ass, pushing their hips together.

"NNuuuggghhh!" Blaine moans loudly. "Kurt...Oh, God!"

Kurt kisses Blaine fiercely as he grinds into Blaine, squeezing that glorious ass harder. "Blaine..we..we have to get inside.." Kurt whispered. Blaine was getting loud and he didn't want anyone hearing them, not that they haven't before, but it was an entirely different thing for someone to walk into the hallway and see them grinding against each other on the hallway wall.

"Please..." Blaine says, dragging Kurt to their door.

Kurt hastily unlocks the door and they walk inside. Kurt pulls Blaine against him and kicks the door closed behind them.

Blaine stares into Kurt's lustful eyes. "You're so hot, baby..."

Kurt kisses Blaine hard and pushes Blaine against the wall, hands gripping at his husbands hips. "Fuck Blaine.." he growls.

Blaine's head falls back against the wall. He slides his hands under Kurt's costume top, trailing up and down his slender stomach.

Kurt moans at the touch and grinds into Blaine. "God Blaine, I'm gonna fuck you so hard.." he whispers through clenched teeth.

Blaine whines, wrapping himself around Kurt, getting as close as he can.

Kurt and Blaine clumsily shuffle to the bedroom and when Blaine's shins hit the edge of the bed he falls back, pulling Kurt on top of him.

Blaine throws his arms around Kurt's neck, pulling him down to kiss him deeply.

Kurt trails his hands down to the waistband of Blaine's leather bottoms, before forcing them down and pulling them over Blaine's heels.

Kurt is being so dominate; Blaine absolutely loves it. He can't even think. "Kurt! Fuck me, please baby..."

"Shh..be patient.." Kurt says standing and slowly removing each layer of his costume, not even really remembering where or when he took off his mask.

Blaine whines. He looks up, watching intently as Kurt slowly slid off each article of clothing.

When Kurt is fully unclothed, he slides on top of Blaine and kisses him roughly, sliding their cocks together. He grabs his husband's wrists and pins his hands above his head.

Blaine presses his head back into the soft mattress. He looks up at Kurt with lascivious eyes. "You're so damn beautiful, baby..."

Kurt leans down and kisses Blaine roughly before standing again and grabbing the lube out of the drawer. He grabs Blaine's legs and pulls him to the edge of the bed, laying his high heel clad feet against his shoulders. He slicks up his fingers and traces them around Blaine's hole.

Blaine pants as Kurt slowly traces his entrance. "Oh, Kurt...Please..." Blaine begs.

Kurt smiles as Blaine begs, continuing to slide his fingers around Blaine's tight hole.

Blaine moves his body closer to Kurt, his body writhing beneath Kurt.

Kurt slides two fingers into Blaine forcefully, watching Blaine's face intently.

Blaine eyes squeeze shut. He arches his back as he screams out at the sudden pleasure. "Kurt!"

Kurt moans at Blaine's reaction, quickly sliding his fingers in and out of his husband, crooking his fingers and pushing in deeper to brush his fingers across that bundle of nerves.

Blaine hands fly up, tangling in his own hair. He's painfully hard. "Kurt...Baby...I need you..."

"What do you need Blaine?" Kurt asks as he teasingly strokes his husband's prostate.

"Fill me, Kurt...Fuck...me hard...please!" Blaine begs.

Kurt moans before sliding a third finger into Blaine, stretching him quickly. He positioned his cock at Blaine's entrance. He looked at Blaine for a moment, running his hands up and down his fishnet covered legs.

God! The way Kurt slides his hands up and down Blaine's legs makes him shiver. He groans, waiting for Kurt to enter him.

Kurt slowly and teasingly pushes the head of his throbbing hard cock into Blaine's entrance.

Blaine lets out an intense whine. "Kuuurttt...Please..."

Kurt quickly pushes the rest of his length into Blaine, hissing through his teeth.

Blaine screams as Kurt presses into him. "Unngghhh! Baby...yes..."

Kurt moans loudly as he begins pumping in and out of Blaine quickly. "God baby..fuck..tell me how it feels.." He moans, grasping Blaine's thighs.

"So good...So..so..fucking good...god damn baby..."

"Fuck Blaine, you're so tight baby..God.." Kurt moans, eyes roaming all over Blaine’s lingerie clad body.

"Fuck Kurt! Fuck me baby....I love the...way you...fill me..." Blaine pants.

Kurt moans, pounding harder into Blaine, moaning incoherent words."Blaine! I..I..Fuck!"

"Oh, God! KURT!" Blaine screams. "You're so fucking good baby...Gah! I love how you pound me!!!"

Kurt leans forward, kissing Blaine deeply as Blaine wraps his legs around Kurt's waist. Kurt reaches up and tangles his fingers in Blaine's hair.

"Oh, baby...I love you..so much..."

"I love you too baby..god..I'm..so fucking close.." Kurt gasped, rolling his hips into Blaine faster.

"Kurt....Oh, God! Kurt!!! I'm about to...." Blaine moans as Kurt pounds into his ass.

Kurt inhales in a sharp gasp and he digs his nails into Blaine's shoulders. "Blaine I-" Kurt's orgasm over takes his body in a flush of heat as he spills himself inside of Blaine.

Blaine cums all over his black corset as Kurt fills him. He pants tediously, moaning Kurt's name.

Kurt breathes heavily, clutching to Blaine like he was going to float away.

"Fuck, Kurt...That...That...was...." Blaine couldn't even finish his sentence.

Kurt can't even speak, his limbs feel like they're made of jelly.

Blaine wraps his arm around Kurt, holding him close. "Maybe I should dress up more often..." Blaine giggles.

"I..I wouldn't be able to handle it.." Kurt pants, looking up at Blaine.

"I don't think we'd ever get out of bed..."

"I agree.." Kurt says, kissing Blaine's neck.

"You're so amazing, Kurt..." Blaine whispers.

"Not as amazing as you.." Kurt sighs, closing his eyes and tracing patterns on Blaine's chest

"That's sweet...But you have no idea how you just made me feel..." Blaine explains.

Kurt looks up at Blaine, giving him a questioning look.

"That was definitely one of my most intense orgasms..."

"Me too..that was so amazing baby.." Kurt says, nuzzling into the crook of Blaine's neck.

"So, very amazing.." Blaine agrees, yawning.

Kurt smiles at how spent his husband looks. "Well I'm glad you enjoyed yourself.."

Blaine closes his eyes and sighs. "I have the most spectacular husband in the world."

"Oh, so you're married to yourself then?" Kurt says chuckling.

Blaine laughs, "Nope. You, silly goose."

Kurt smiles at Blaine's words, "I love you so much Blaine.."

"I love you too, Kurt. Always..." Blaine says, kissing his nose.

"Do you want to go change? Not that I don't want you to wear this every day of our lives, but that doesn't seem comfortable to sleep in." He said, rubbing his leg up and down Blaine's fishnet covered ones.

"I don't know..." Blaine says, confused.

"You don't know?"

"I mean, I kind of just want to take it all off. But I like how it feels..."

Kurt smiles, "So is this a new look for you?" He giggles.

"It's definitely something to keep..." Blaine says, laughing.

Kurt closes his eyes, smiling and running a hand up and down Blaine's corseted torso, tracing his finger along the laces.

Blaine sighs from the light touch.

"I think you look incredible no matter what you wear.." He says softly.

"You're so sweet, baby." Blaine whispers.

"I'm just telling the truth.." Kurt sighs, continuing to run his hand all over the corset.

"I love you, Kurt.."

"I love you too.." Kurt said, planting a kiss on Blaine's jaw.

Blaine yawns again, slowly closing his eyes.

Kurt cuddles closer to Blaine, sliding a slender arm under Blaine's neck to cradle his head

Blaine leans closer to Kurt as they slowly fall asleep.