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With Blaine’s hand on his heart, Kurt knew that this was possibly one of the most romantic moments of his life. He felt drunk off their love. Between the sweet aroma of the flowers and Blaine’s familiar scent, Kurt was in a haze.

Sitting himself up, Kurt reached out to grab Blaine’s face, eager for their lips to sting once again. The moment their lips touched was electrifying.  Kurt’s heart beat even faster and their gingerly, soft kisses from moments before soon turned into deep, forceful, passionate kisses. The pressure of his lips on Blaine’s pushed Kurt on top of his boyfriend as Blaine’s hands lightly tugged at his hair.

Kurt pushed his tongue past Blaine’s pillowy lips and massaged their tongues against each other. Kurt savored Blaine’s taste as his hands moved from Blaine’s face to the hem of his shirt, eager to feel the muscles that rippled beneath his sweater. Kurt reached up, grasping at the warmth from his chest and Blaine jumped slightly, reacting positively to Kurt’s touch as he slipped a hand into his back pocket and grabbed his ass vehemently.

Blaine’s hands in Kurt’s pockets forced their hips even closer together, each feeling the other’s excitement pushing tighter against their pants. Unwilling to simply feel his way around, he quickly yanked Blaine’s sweater over his chest while rolling Blaine on top, signaling that the shirt needed to be off immediately. Blaine complied, removing his hands from Kurt’s ass, out the armholes of the sweater and immediately back on Kurt, not wanting to miss a single moment of contact.

“Hmmmm, Blaine. You are so…” Kurt breathed before attacking Blaine’s face again with his kisses.

“Don’t think that you’re getting off so easy,” Blaine said as he reached his perfectly formed arms toward Kurt’s shirt buttons. As he tugged from button to button, Blaine kissed Kurt from his ear, past his neck, to his clavicle and sucked lightly. Kurt moaned; feeling the heat of Blaine’s breath on his neck while feeling him tug anxiously at his shirt only made his erection harder.

When Blaine reached the last button, he pulled the shirt from Kurt’s pants and placed his hands on Kurt’s shoulders, inching his shirt from his porcelain frame until it hit the ground. Kurt watched Blaine pull away in order to look at Kurt’s exposed chest. Kurt smiled shyly and hunched his shoulders together, oddly uncomfortable in his own skin and its current exposure.

Blaine placed a hand on Kurt’s shoulder and eased it upright. “Don’t hide your beauty, Kurt. I just want to look and touch every inch of you because you are the most beautiful thing I’ll ever see.”

Kurt smiled and forcefully pulled Blaine on top of him - Kurt’s lips quickly moving from his lips, to his chin, to his Adam’s apple, to the side of his neck where he nibbled and licked Blaine’s flesh. Each moan from Blaine’s lips made Kurt press his tongue down harder and clasped his fingers onto Blaine’s back, tugging at his skin while hearing Blaine’s enjoyment resonate in his hushed groans.

In the middle of the field, during this perfectly romantic moment, Kurt could hear cars passing. After a moment, he could hear animals from the farm across the row mooing and clomping in the field. Gnats buzzed by and lightly tickled his ear, and not in the same pleasant way that Blaine’s breath felt on his earlobes. The ground was uncomfortable and hard. Kurt stopped for a minute, pulling his lips from Blaine’s neck. He knew that in this moment, this was not as romantic as he thought it’d be.

“This doesn’t feel right,” Kurt said as Blaine looked at him, shocked.

“B-but, I don’t understand… I tried…” Blaine replied, obviously frustrated at their sudden halt in what was looking to be a very fulfilling encounter.

“No, it’s not that. You’re, obviously, turning me on right now,” Kurt said, gesturing toward his hardness. “I made that list when I didn’t know you, when I didn’t realize what perfection it would be just to call you mine,” he smiled as he reached towards Blaine’s cheek. “Plus I think I’m being stabbed in the back by a flower who’s mad that we flattened his buddies.”

Blaine met his hand at his cheek. Kurt could tell that he was disappointed.

“I want to make a new bucket list of all of the things I want to do with you. Things like adopt a cat, spend our first Christmas together, sing back-up for Lady Gaga together.” Blaine laughed. Kurt continued, “Not that this wouldn’t be amazing on so many levels; I don’t want to think about what my life was like before you and the things I thought I wanted. You are all I want, Blaine, and I want to make a list together of the things we want to do together.”

Kurt watched Blaine relax, still a little frustrated but obviously happy at the prospect of making this list together. “I love you Kurt,” Blaine said. “Can we just lay here together for awhile?”

Kurt nodded as Blaine laid down and gestured for Kurt to place his head on his chest. As Kurt rested his head on his chest, he watched his chest rise and fall. He wrapped his bare chest against Blaine’s, wrapping an arm around him and holding him tight.

Kurt smiled. Things couldn’t be more perfect, he thought. He turned his head to face his boyfriend’s slightly tousled curls that had sprung free during their moments of passion.

“Don’t worry, I fully intend on adding some very sexy things to that list. Starting with something we’re going to do the minute we get to your place,” Kurt said maliciously.