Disclaimer: Reminder that I still do not own these characters or Glee I simply write a fictional story about them for my own and my fellow fan's entertainment and dirty minds. Glee still does and always will belong to Fox and Ryan Murphy.

Kurt and Blaine walked the rest of the way into the house setting down their bags in the living room. Blaine laid down on the couch as Kurt went through the cupboards and looked in all of the drawers. He noticed that the bedding needed to be changed and they were going to have to go buy food for the weekend. He started to unpack his bathroom supplies and set up the shower and sink areas. They had only brought clothes they didn't wear on a regular basis so Kurt put them in the dresser and hung some in the closet.

Kurt walked out of the bedroom to Blaine lying on the couch with one leg over the back of it. “We're gonna want to run to town tonight. We need to get a few things.” Kurt said pushing Blaine's leg back onto the right side of the couch.

“Alright. I can't believe Carole let us have this place.” Blaine said standing up.

“Do you want to go now? I'm kind of hungry we can go get dinner after we're done shopping. But, we'll have the perishables; I guess we can eat before we shop…” Kurt paused when he noticed the way Blaine was looking at him. “What?” He asked.

“Nothing.” Blaine smiled. He walked over to Kurt and taking him by the waist. “You just look really good tonight.” Blaine kissed him lightly on the lips. “And my nose is much better. We are finally alone.” He stopped for a second. “And it's been almost two weeks.”

“Has it really been that long?” Kurt asked trying to remember. “Wow, you're right.” Kurt took Blaine's hand and pulled him into the bedroom.

Blaine slammed the door shut as Kurt took off his shirt and tossed it across the room. Blaine pulled Kurt close to him by the waist and turned him into the door. Kurt immediately wrapped his leg around Blaine's body holding him in place. Blaine quickly smashed their mouths together and Kurt's tongue entered Blaine's mouth as soon as their lips touched. Kurt held onto Blaine's shoulders as Blaine rubbed up against his body making sure their cocks were as hard as they could possibly be.

Kurt started to fuss with Blaine's shirt trying hard to tear it from his body. As Blaine struggled to take Kurt's pants from his body he connected with Kurt's neck. Kurt's legs fell to jelly. He felt like he wasn't going to be able to stand for much longer. “Oh my god, Blaine, that feels so good.” Kurt let out.“B-b-b-b-b-Blaine.” Kurt said, trying to form a complete thought without success.

Blaine finally got Kurt's pants unbuttoned and started to remove them from his body. Blaine pushed them to the floor and helped Kurt step out of them and move to the bed. Kurt spun the two of them around and pushed Blaine onto the bed.

Still in his boxers Kurt crawled on top of Blaine and began to kiss down his torso. As Kurt sucked one of Blaine's nipples into his mouth Blaine let out a loud moan. Kurt worked his way down Blaine's body until his pants were lying on the opposite side of the room.

Kurt got off of Blaine and ran to his bathroom bag. “No.” Blaine whined to him.

“Just a sec.” Kurt said standing back up with the box of condoms and lube. Kurt set it down on the bedside table and crawled back on top of Blaine. His mouth quickly reconnecting to Blaine's. Kurt moved down to Blaine's neck sucking fiercely.

“Oh my god, I love you so much.” Blaine spat out. Blaine's hands moved to Kurt's ass squeezing tightly. He slipped his hands into Kurt's boxers and messaged his ass in his hands.

Kurt continued to suck on Blaine's neck as Blaine attempted to remove Kurt's boxers. Kurt sat up on top of Blaine are looked at him. “What?”

“Nothing. I just really love you.” Kurt responded.

Blaine sat up bringing him face to face with Kurt. “I love you too.” He said as he moved in for another kiss. Blaine took hold of Kurt's waist and made sure their chests were flush together. Blaine flipped over on the bed positioning himself on top of Kurt. Kurt's legs wrapped around Blaine's body holding him.

As Blaine started to kiss and suck Kurt's body Kurt's legs loosened their grip and allowed Blaine to move down his body. Kurt was feeling around the bed trying to find something to hold onto as Blaine's tongue traced down his bare body. As soon as Blaine was positioned at Kurt's cock he tore the boxers from his body. Blaine gently stroked Kurt's length making his boyfriend tremble on the bed.

Blaine repositioned himself over Kurt and started to kiss him again as he reached for the lube sitting on the bedside table. He grabbed the lube and the box on condoms and whispered into Kurt's ear. “Turn over.” Blaine moved as Kurt slowly flipped over on the bed.

Kurt loved the friction he was getting with his dick against the bedding. Blaine grabbed Kurt's hips and made him rise up over the bed just in front of his hard cock. Blaine quickly squeezed a generous amount of lubricant into his hand coating his fingers then spreading it around Kurt's entrance. Knowing how long it had been since their first weekend Blaine only let one finger enter Kurt. “More.” Kurt whined. Blaine quickly inserted two more fingers into Kurt. He moved them around stretching Kurt open. “Please.” Kurt begged.

Blaine took his fingers out of Kurt and removed his boxers. He slid the condom over his hard cock and coated it with lube. Blaine got on his knees behind Kurt and gently placed his dick just outside of Kurt. He slowly began to push inside of Kurt. Kurt cried out in pleasure and pushed back to get Blaine's cock completely inside of him. Blaine's hands stayed steady on Kurt's hips as he began to thrust in and out of his boyfriend.

Blaine's hand slowly moved and wrapped tightly around Kurt's cock. Kurt gasped and almost collapsed onto the bed at the sudden friction of Blaine jerking him off.

Kurt could feel his knees and arms growing weaker and weaker as Blaine continued to thrust inside of him. “Ohmygod, yes Blaine!” Kurt shouted as Blaine thrust into him hitting his prostate.

Blaine could feel himself getting to the edge and could tell that Kurt was too. He quickly pulled out of Kurt and let go of his dick. Blaine flipped Kurt over to his back. He quickly moved down and inserting Kurt's cock into his mouth.

Blaine's tongue running up and down his length and swirling in circle on his head was driving Kurt completely insane. Blaine pulled away from Kurt's dick and attached his mouth to Kurt's. Kurt pushed Blaine off of him and turned around on the bed so his head was next to Blaine's cock.

As soon as Kurt's lips locked around the head of Blaine's dick Blaine thrust forward slamming his cock into the back of Kurt's throat. “Kurt!” Blaine hollered with pleasure. It didn't take long for Blaine to follow suit and begin to suck on Kurt's dick.

Blaine rolled over to his back holding on to Kurt to ensure neither broke the connection.

Blaine pulled away and rolled back on top of Kurt. Blaine spread Kurt's legs as far apart as he could possibly get them before he quickly entered Kurt. “Blaine!” Kurt screamed and Blaine thrust inside of him. “Fuck yes, B.” Kurt struggled to get out of his mouth.

Blaine continued to thrust in and out harder and harder. Blaine rested his hands on Kurt's upright knees digging his finger nails into his skin. Kurt was trying to form a complete thought as the pleasure rushed through his body, but without success and he just moaned.

“Yes.” Kurt was barely able to say. “Yes.” He repeated. “Right…there…oh Blaine.” Kurt spat out. “God, Blaine!” Kurt screamed at he came over his chest. Blaine thrust a few final times and pulled out.

He quickly took the condom off and Kurt started to jerk him off. It didn't take too many strokes before Blaine came over Kurt's chest.

Blaine collapsed next to Kurt. Kurt rolled over and kissed him. Blaine wrapped his arms around Kurt's slender body and pulled him as close as he could possibly get. Kurt nestled his head into Blaine's shoulder taking in his scent.

This feeling was something both boys wanted to feel forever. Being together fully and being completely happy. After a while of lying together in bed Kurt reached over a sleeping Blaine and looked at his phone noticing the time. He knew if he didn't get up that minute they both wouldn't have dinner and they wouldn't have breakfast or even shower the next day. Kurt slid out of bed quietly and got dressed. He wrote a quick note for Blaine telling him that he was headed to the store to get a few things for dinner and breakfast and that they would do the rest of the shopping on Saturday.

Blaine woke up about an hour later to the smell of something being cooked in the kitchen. He threw on his boxers and walked out into the rest of the cabin. “Morning.” Kurt told him with a smile on his face.

“Hey. What's for dinner?” Blaine asked rubbing his eyes and kissing Kurt on the cheek. Blaine wrapped his arms around him from behind and rested his chin on Kurt's shoulder.

“Chicken parmesan.” Kurt answered.

“It smells amazing. I love waking up to the smell of food.” Blaine said giving Kurt a light pat on the hip and walking to the cupboard to get glasses out.

He sat down at the table as Kurt put food on their plates and sat down across from him. They ate in silence stealing loving glances here and there.

“So you wanna talk about it?” Kurt asked.

“Talk about what?” Blaine responded putting more food into his mouth.

“The whole coming to live with us thing.” Kurt told him.

“Oh.” Blaine said. “Um, yeah.”

Kurt chuckled slightly. “You don't have to, Blaine.”

“We're gonna have to talk about it sometime, right?” Kurt nodded in agreement. “I guess now is good. So this is what's going on.” Blaine started. “Carole took me to Child Protective Services on Monday as you know.” He cleared his throat. “She said there's no evidence as to what I'm claiming besides the nose, which could have been anything. So, they're opening an investigation to it. Trying to get witnesses, but I don't think anything is gonna happen. Or that they're actually gonna find anything. I mean he really did hit me, but there's nothing but my broken nose to prove it.” He continued to explain to Kurt.

“What happens next?”

“They investigate. Talk to people at Dalton, my therapist, Mrs. Spencer. In the mean time I can file for emancipation, but they have to declare my living conditions unfit.” Blaine finished.

“Speaking of your therapist.” Kurt started.

“Don't worry. I'm not going back.” Blaine interjected.

“Good.” Kurt stated.

“Kurt, I really am so so so so so so sorry about what I said to Dr. Briggs.” Blaine said to him. Kurt looked into Blaine's puppy dog eyes and saw how sorry he really was. Blaine got up from his seat, took Kurt's hand and guided him to the couch. They both sat down and Blaine rested one hand on Kurt's thigh and the other cupped his face. “I know you keep saying it's okay and that you're not mad, but I just have to keep telling you how sorry I really am, because I feel like you think I believe our intimacy is just sex. I don't. You were my first and you will be my last. And I love you so much more than I will ever be able to show you or tell you.” Blaine saw the tears beginning to form in Kurt's eyes. “I'm never letting you go, Kurt Hummel, never.” He pulled Kurt in to a tight embrace. “I love you so much.”

“I love you too.” Kurt said letting his tears fall. “You've made me so happy these last few months, even with all the sneaking around.” He chuckled. “I never thought I'd get to feel this way in high school. I know that you don't believe it was just sex because every time you apologize for it you're almost crying. You need to stop apologizing for it though, Blaine. I forgave you the first time you did. We need to move forward.” Kurt told him and before Blaine could say anything else Kurt pulled him into a passionate kiss. Kurt pulled away and looked into Blaine's eyes. “This place will become our second home if you move in with us. And you'll have to go to McKinley and be in New Directions and we'll graduate together.”

“Kurt, I hate to bring this up because I don't believe that it will happen, but what if we don't—“

“Don't what? Work out? Blaine, not gonna happen.” Kurt reassured him.

They spent the rest of the night holding each other on the couch; the occasional light peck on the lips or the cheek between them.

The next morning they both woke up on the couch. Kurt lying on top of Blaine and Blaine drooling down the cushions. “Hey.” Kurt said quietly kissing Blaine's chest. “Hey, wake up.” He kissed his jaw bone. “Blaine.” He kissed his jaw again. “Sweetie, wake up.” Kurt kissed his lips. “Honey.” He placed a more forceful kiss on his lips. Blaine only groaned.

Kurt knew how deep a sleeper Blaine was. It would either take bacon or sex to wake him up. Kurt looked over to the kitchen and remembered he only bought cereal for their breakfast that day. He looked back down at Blaine still sleeping like a rock; a small line of drool down his face. Kurt carefully wiped it from him.

He decided that Blaine really hadn't gotten much sleep in the last week. That night was the first night he didn't wake up screaming. He slowly got off of Blaine and headed for the shower.

“You want to be gay?” George asked Blaine. “You think you're going to leave this house? This family?” He shouted as Blaine laid idle on the floor. “There's no way in hell!” He kicked Blaine's hip trying to get him to fight back. “Say something faggot!” He kicked him harder. “So you're not going to speak?”

“Leave him alone.” Kurt yelled from the other side of the room slouched in the corner.

“I told you not to say a word!” George walked over and punched Kurt in the face. “Don't speak! Do you understand?” Kurt didn't reply. George turned his attention back to his son. He grabbed Blaine's hair and pulled him up so he could look at his cut up and bloody face. “This is never going to end.”

Blaine's eyes slowly drifted shut and his body was beginning to go limp. “Blaine!” Kurt screamed in fear of Blaine slowly slipping away from life.

George dropped Blaine and ran over to Kurt. He started to beat Kurt the way he had just done to Blaine.

Blaine slowly lifted his head to see the scene unfolding.

“Kurt!” Blaine screamed as he sprung awake.

Kurt quickly got out of the shower, grabbed a towel and ran out of the bathroom. Blaine was off the couch and searching for his boyfriend as Kurt walked into the main living area. “Blaine. Blaine.”

Blaine turned around and threw himself on Kurt. “Oh my God. Kurt.”Blaine squeezed him as tightly as he could making sure he was alive and okay. “I thought…I dreamt…” Blaine trailed off.

“It's okay. Let's sit down.” He said slowly moving to the couch. “What happened?”

“He beat me and…and…and…and…” Blaine went on.

He didn't need to finish Kurt knew exactly what had just went on in Blaine's dream. “Shhh.” Blaine said pulling Blaine back. “We're both fine.” Kurt put one hand on Blaine's head holding it closely to his neck. “Everything's fine. You're safe. Here with me.”

Blaine gripped Kurt as tightly as he could. The image of his dad beating Kurt was burned into his mind. He didn't know if he could ever leave. He was terrified of his father finding Kurt and his dream becoming reality. He knew that Burt and Finn and probably other guys in the Glee club were there to protect him, but he sat holding Kurt's slender body he couldn't leave. “I can't go back to Dalton.” He said into Kurt's shoulder.

“Shh.” Kurt consoled him.

“I can't let him hurt you.” Blaine sobbed.

“My parents are on this, B. We'll both be fine.” Kurt said. “Do you want some water?” Blaine nodded and Kurt went to get a glass.

Kurt looked back at Blaine sitting on the couch barely awake; trembling. Whatever he saw in his dream was still in his mind and it was terrifying him. The way he was jerking his head around the cottage checking if anyone had come in or if his father was standing in the corner ready to attack. All of this with his father had made Blaine crack. He didn't feel completely safe anywhere, even with Kurt. He knew back in Lima there were men always around willing to fight back for Kurt. Kurt…he was the most important thing to Blaine. He wasn't going to let anyone touch Kurt; he couldn't.

Kurt came back with the water and handed it to Blaine. “I'm gonna get dressed.” Kurt said.

Blaine quickly grabbed his wrist trying to make him stay. Kurt simply led Blaine into the bedroom so he could put clothes on. “Why do I let those dreams get the best of me?” Blaine asked as Kurt finished doing his hair.

“Because you're scared, honey.” Kurt cupped Blaine's face in his hands and kissed him lightly. “And you have every right to be. We're going to fix all of this. I promise.” He kissed him again. “Why don't you get showered and we'll head out to get food.”

“Carole, is there anything else we can do? Blaine is terrified even staying at our house. I don't want to send him back to Dalton.” Burt said pacing through the hotel room.

“No, until they find something to connect Blaine's accusations to George he has to go back to Dalton. He has to go to school and we can't pull him out.” Carole told her husband. “We'll make sure to talk to him every night. He said he has friends that will check in on him.” She explained.

“What happens when George walks into Dalton and forcibly removes him?”

“Then I will let you drive to Westerville and kick his ass.” Carole told him. “Burt, I don't want that kid hurt. He's been through a lot already and more than anything I want him out of there and with us, but right now we have to let the system handle this.”

“The system is corrupt!” Burt hollered. “You told me that. That fat fucking wallet of George Anderson's gets to decide what happens to Blaine.”

“We got to this woman first. She likes Blaine. He won't pay her off. She truly believes Blaine. She saw the way Blaine kept looking around the room like he was waiting for his dad to come and beat the life out of him.”

“He was waiting for that. I don't like that they are alone.”

“George won't find them, I promise.” Carole said.

“How do you know? He can find our house.”

“Kurt and Blaine are not at the house. At least I'm pretty sure they're not.” Carole said timidly.

“What do you mean? Where are they?” Burt asked.

“They're safe and no one knows where they are except me.” She said simply. “Burt, don't worry right now.” Burt only looked at her. “Try.”

“Dude, so what's going on with Kurt and that Warbler guy?” Puck asked Finn as they sat down in the living room.

“Yeah.” Sam added.

“Blaine.” Finn said. “They're dating.”

“Where are they?” Sam asked.

“Man, Kurt's my brother I don't know where they are or what they're doing and I don't want to know.” Finn told his friends. “I just hope they're far away from his parents.” He said quietly. He didn't really want to admit it to his friends, but Finn was really beginning to like and bond with Blaine over the last week. He didn't want to see Blaine hurt. More importantly he didn't want Blaine's dad coming around and hurting his brother.

“What's up with his parents?” Mike asked.

“Just some stuff. Can we talk about something else?” Finn suggested. “You'd be better off talking to one of the girls about Kurt and Blaine.”

“Yes, alright. Will do. Thank you.” Vivian said and hung up the phone.

“Who was that?” George asked.

“Dalton. They wanted to make sure Blaine was feeling alright.” She said sounding confused. “Apparently I called and excused him for the week due to illness. He hasn't been back there.” She told her husband.

“Burt Hummel.” George said his tone filled with anger. George grabbed his keys and left the house. Vivian knew exactly where he was going. She knew if she attempted to stop him he might hit her.

George drove the two hours to Lima faster than he should have been going.

He finally found the Hummel residence and pulled into the driveway. He stormed up to the front door and without a knock opened it.

“Already back from your sex weekend, Hummel?” Puck yelled from the living room.

“Where the hell is my kid?!” George yelled.

All of the boys jumped to their feet when they realized it wasn't Kurt getting home.

“I don't know.” Finn said.

“Bull shit!”

“He's not here.” Finn was trying to stay calm. He glanced over at Puck, who didn't even know Blaine, and noticed how furious he looked. He knew that if he didn't get George Anderson out of the house Puck would end up in jail. “I don't know where Blaine is.”

“So you should probably leave.” Puck threatened.

“Who the fuck are you?”

“I'm gonna be your worst nightmare.” Puck said taking a step towards George. “You mess with Kurt you mess with me. That includes Blaine now.”

George could see the crazy and fury in Puck's eyes as he crept closer and closer to him. George's first instinct was to run out of the house and go searching for Blaine, but he had no idea where to start. He looked straight in front of him and noticed Puck's nose almost touching his own. “Back up you little fuck.” He said pushing Puck backwards.

It took Finn, Sam, and Mike to hold Puck back. “Blaine isn't here. It's just us.”

George looked around the house and out the window noticing only one car in the driveway. He assumed they two boys had their own vehicles. He gave one last nasty look at the boys and walked out of the house slamming the door behind him.

“That mother fucking…” Puck yelled as his friends let him go. “Who does he think he is?”

“He's Blaine's dad.” Finn said.

“Why's he so pissed off and coming after you?” Mike asked.

“They don't like that Blaine's gay. And I can only assume he was here because he found out Blaine hasn't been to school all week.” Finn explained. “Look, guys, I don't know if they would want me talking about this. My parents are taking care of everything.” Finn told them and walked away.

“Kurt, I don't think we need all of this.” Blaine said as they walked through the store.

“Blaine, we need food. We need other things if we're planning on staying at the cottage a lot.” Kurt explained as he looked at bed sheets. Kurt's phone began to buzz.

Finn Hudson
Received 2:46 PM
Man, Blaine's dad was just here looking for him. Where the hell are you guys?

Kurt's facial expressed changed to look very worried. “What's wrong?” Blaine asked noticing the change in attitude from Kurt.

Kurt continued to look at the screen. He didn't know if he should tell Finn where they were or not. He certainly didn't want George to find out where they were. Blaine was already having enough trouble getting through the day and sleeping through the night.

“Babe?” Blaine said. “Kurt? What's wrong?” He asked again.

Blaine's words broke through Kurt trance and he said: “What? Oh, nothing. Just Finn.”

Kurt Hummel
Sent 2:50 PM
I'm sorry that happened. I'm not telling you where we are. We'll be back tomorrow morning then I'm taking Blaine back to Dalton.

Kurt sent to Finn and put his phone away.

“Something's wrong. I can tell.” Blaine said taking Kurt'shand.

“It's nothing, really.” Kurt gave a false smile.

“My dad. Something happened.” Blaine stated.

“Blaine, try not to think about it right now. No one besides Carole and us know where we are.” Kurt said pull him close to his body.

“And Wes.” Blaine noticing his friend across the store.

Kurt pulled away and turned around seeing Wes waving at Blaine. Blaine gave a small smirk back hoping he wouldn't walk over. Blaine's eye still wasn't healed and his nose looked funny. He had red puffy eyes and was in a place that he'd never been before.

But Wes headed over to the boys. “Man, what happened to your eye?” He asked taking a closer look.

“I broke my nose.” Blaine stated. Kurt rolled his eyes. He understood he didn't want his friends to know about any of this, but the question was going to come up at school on Monday. His face wouldn't be completely back to normal yet.

“Damn, how?” Wes asked.

“I don't want to talk about it.” Blaine stated firmly.

Wes was confused; it was only a broken nose. Why was Blaine being to touchy about the subject. “What are you two love birds doing here?” He asked nudging Kurt.

Blaine gave Kurt a quick looking begging him to get them out of there. “Just running errands.” Kurt answered. “We've got to get going.” Kurt said.

“Alright. I hope you're at school Monday, Blaine. We've missed you. And you're private room.” He smirked at Blaine.

Blaine let out a slight chuckle. “I should be back Monday.” Blaine told him. “We've really got to get going.” Blaine said tugging at Kurt's hand.

“See you Monday. Nice seeing you Kurt.”

“You too.” Kurt replied before Wes walked away. “You know at some point it is gonna come out. Plus, I don't want to send you back to Dalton and not have them know. So they can keep their eyes on you while I can't.”

“You should transfer to Dalton. You can share my bed.” Blaine said pulling Kurt in again.

“Yeah, cause my dad will be all for that.” Kurt said sarcastically. “Come on let's finish. I promise I'm almost done.”

After another two hours in the mall and at the grocery store the boys were back at the cottage and putting away their things. Kurt re-made the bed and replaced the bathroom and kitchen towels. Blaine put all the food away in the kitchen and the kitchen essentials in the proper place, according to Kurt.

Blaine quickly put in a DVD to watch before Kurt could see what he wanted to watch. Kurt brought the popcorn over to the couch and sat down next to Blaine. Blaine immediately pulled Kurt close to him and laid down with Kurt on his chest. “What are we watching?” Kurt asked grabbing the popcorn bowl and setting it down on the floor in front of them so they could reach it.

“Our favorite.” Blaine said while shoving popcorn into his mouth.

Kurt watched the TV and saw the opening credits for Moulin Rouge come on the screen. He snuggled into Blaine's chest as much as he could. This movie held so much meaning after their night together. Finally ‘Come What May' started to play in the film. “I love you.” Blaine said quietly.

“I love you too.” Kurt said back looking up at his boyfriend and placing a soft kiss on his lips.

Blaine started to play with Kurt's hair and they lay enlaced in each other's arms. Kurt placed small light kissed on Blaine's chest as the movie continued to play. Blaine wanted nothing more than to take Kurt into the bedroom and make love to him, but he knew that would spoil this perfect moment they had created. Blaine was finally starting to feel content with his life for the most part. He had a very hard few months before reuniting with Kurt. He had been seeing the therapist about severe depression that he didn't believe in. His parents slowly forgetting that he even existed, but nothing could have prepared him for the current situation. He never thought that his father would lay a hand on him. He thought that blood meant something. But lying there with Kurt and the way his family had taken him in and were talking about letting him move in with them; he knew that family didn't mean blood it meant love.

Blaine was deep in thought about how screwed up his life had been he barely noticed when Kurt had attached himself to Blaine's neck sucking on it fiercely. “K-k-k-k-Kurt, what are you doing?” Blaine asked.

Kurt pulled away from Blaine's neck. “What does it look like I'm doing?” He said immediately reattaching himself.

“Babe, right now?” Blaine asked.

Kurt pulled away and positioned himself so he could look straight at Blaine. “Yes. Come on you were the one telling everybody about it.” Kurt paused.

“What?”

“Just out of curiosity; what did you say?” Kurt asked settling back down next to him.

“To who?” Blaine asked.

“Your friends. Your therapist. Your parents. Mrs. Spencer.”

“Nothing to Mrs. Spencer; the old woman is like my grandmother and that's just creepy and weird and gross and awkward.” Blaine spat out quickly. “My friends just that it happened a few times that weekend. You kind of know what I said to the therapist. And I just told my parents where we…” He trailed off.

Kurt started to laugh. “Blaine, say it sex.” Blaine patted Kurt's side and he laughed into Blaine's chest. “We are 16 years-old, Blaine. It's not a bad word.”

Blaine patted Kurt's hip. “Stop picking on me.” They both laughed. “What did you say to your friends?” Blaine asked him.

“Nothing specific.” Kurt started. “Just how I almost dragged you upstairs when I got there.”

“Almost? Kurt, you did.”

“If that's how you remember it.” Kurt chuckled.

Blaine turned on the couch so he was facing Kurt. “Are you gonna try it again?” Blaine asked kissing Kurt.

Kurt didn't answer instead he allowed Blaine's tongue into his mouth. Kurt's leg wrapped around Blaine's and he pulled Blaine closer to his body. Blaine began to rub against Kurt's cock. They could feel each other getting very hard underneath their jeans. Blaine was gripping Kurt's hair in his hands and Kurt's hands were making their way up Blaine's shirt caressing each muscle as they did.

Kurt removed his hands from Blaine's shirt and started tugging on his jeans telling him he wanted his pants to come from his body. Kurt pulled away from the kiss. “Stand up.” He whispered to Blaine.

Blaine obliged and stood up in front of the couch. Kurt sat up and turned to face his boyfriend. Blaine took his shirt off and let it drop onto the coffee table. Blaine assisted Kurt in getting his own shirt from his body and tossing it behind him. Kurt grabbed Blaine's waist and pulled him closer. Kurt began to kiss and suck on Blaine's torso as he unbuttoned his pants. Blaine stepped out of pants and kicked them aside. He ran his hands through Kurt's hair as Kurt pulled down the boxers on Blaine's body. After Blaine kicked his boxers away from them Kurt slid his mouth onto Blaine's dick. Blaine gasped with pleasure as Kurt allowed his cock to get deeper into his mouth.

Kurt held onto Blaine's hips digging his finger nails into his skin. Blaine began to moan loudly as Kurt let his tongue run wild on his length. Kurt let off of Blaine's cock and stood up so he could look into his boyfriend's beautiful eyes. Kurt's tongue quickly invaded Blaine's mouth. Blaine pulled away after a few seconds and took Kurt's hand leading him to the bedroom.

Kurt stopped walking just as they got to the bedroom doorway. “What's wrong?” Blaine asked. Kurt didn't answer he just looked around the cottage.

Kurt started to pull Blaine to the kitchen table. “Let's try something different.” He said. Blaine quickly unbuttoned Kurt's pants and tore them and his boxers from his body. Kurt turned them around so Blaine was against the table's edge.

“Wow, Kurt. This is new for you.”

“Shhh.” Kurt said to him.

Blaine grabbed Kurt's ass and smashed their cocks together. They both gasped at the friction between the two of them. Blaine wanted to lift Kurt onto the table and make love to him right then.

Blaine took control again and in seconds had Kurt lying on the table face down. Kurt was gripping onto the other side for dear life as Blaine slowly slid inside of him. “Blaine!” Kurt shouted as he hit his prostate. Blaine began to thrust in and out of Kurt with great force.

Blaine had a hold of Kurt's hips making sure he wouldn't move and Kurt was crying out loudly. Blaine noticed Kurt's face and pulled out quickly. “No!” Kurt cried.

Blaine assisted in turning him over to his back. “I want to see you.”

Kurt sat up and wrapped his legs around Blaine's body pulling him in for a passionate kiss. Kurt started to nibble at Blaine's ear. “Couch.” He whispered.

Blaine lifted Kurt and walked the short distance to the couch and sat down. Kurt slowly lowered himself onto Blaine and began to rise and fall on his dick.

Blaine had a tight grasp on Kurt's ass. “God Kurt.” Blaine said as he watched Kurt on him. He never thought that the boy he met at six years old would be sitting on him naked allowing him to fuck him.

Although Blaine loved to watch Kurt ride him he was growing impatient. He threw his arms around Kurt and moved them until Kurt was flat on his back and Blaine was, again, thrusting in and out as hard as he could. “Right there baby.” Kurt sighed as Blaine continued to thrust.

After a few more thrusts Kurt was coming over his chest. Blaine came a few moments after and collapsed onto Kurt. Blaine rolled Kurt over to his side facing the television and Blaine settled in behind him wrapping his arms around Kurt' slender body.

Blaine kissed Kurt's ear. “I love you so much.” He whispered to him.

“I love you too.” Kurt said toying with Blaine's fingers on his abdomen.

“I'm a little cold.” Blaine said to him.

“Come on.” Kurt said getting off the couch and offering a hand to Blaine.

“Mr. Hummel, I love you and I'm impressed you are up for round two, but unfortunately I'm still recovering.” Blaine said with a small smirk on his face.

Kurt gave him ‘that look' and walked away in a manner that he knew drove Blaine crazy.

It only took Blaine seconds to get up and chase after Kurt. He smashed their lips together and slammed the bedroom door.

The next morning Blaine woke up by himself to the smell of breakfast being made. He looked around the room. The bottle of lube was open and lying on the bedside table. The condom box had been dumped out and they were on the floor and nightstand. Their clothes were nowhere to be seen and the blankets had been thrown to the floor. “Perfect night.” Blaine said quietly.

He got up and went through his things to find a pair of sleeping pants and threw them on. He walked out of the bedroom to find Kurt in the kitchen. “You know if you keep making breakfast and lunch and dinner for me I'm going to starve when I get back to…” Blaine trailed off realizing that today was the day he had to go back to school. After an amazing week with the Hummel's and an amazing weekend with Kurt he had to go back.

“It will be okay. I promise you. We'll make sure of it. And I never said this food was for you.” Kurt smirked at him.

“Who else would be eating this bacon?” Blaine asked taking a piece from the bowl.

“Stop.” Kurt swatted his hand away.

“Okay, but seriously what are you planning for me when I go back?” Blaine asked his face dropping.

“I haven't figured it out yet, but you have to be back at one. So we have time. I think always having one of the guys with you would help.” Kurt suggested.

“I don't want them knowing.” Blaine said back.

“Blaine, you have a black eye and your nose is still broke. How are you planning on hiding that?” Kurt asked.

“I don't know. I just don't want any sympathy.” Blaine told him.

“I know, sweetie, but I'd rather you have sympathy than a broken neck. Or worse.” Kurt said taking Blaine's hand.

“You're saying you want me to have a babysitter?” Blaine asked.

“No, not at all, think of it more like a body guard.” Kurt smiled at him.

“I don't even want to go back. I finally slept through the night without nightmares and now I have to go sleep without you in a room by myself for a whole week.” Blaine said. “That doesn't sound appealing.”

“I don't want you to go back either, but what choice do we have? You can't do anything without your parents right now. And you know they aren't going to help you.” Kurt told him. “We will Skype every night and I'll stay on the line until you wake up. I'll be right there.” Kurt told him bringing him in for a hug. “I'm never letting you go, Blaine Anderson, never.” Kurt kissed him passionately and slowly.

“You make me feel so safe and loved.” Blaine said to him.

“Always will. That's why I'm here.” Kurt smiled at him.

They knew what was about to come. They knew that after Blaine stepped back onto the Dalton campus his parents could come in and take him away without question. And although Kurt's parents were trying their hardest to get Blaine out of his house; Kurt was beginning to fear that he won't get out in time. He looked strong on the outside to show Blaine that fear is a wasted emotion sometimes, but he was a scared little boy on the inside. He didn't know what was going to happen. If he was ever going to see Blaine again after that day. He was beginning to understand how the Anderson's operated and he knew they were going to try something this week. He didn't know how or what they were going to do, but it wasn't going to be good.

Blaine pulled away from their hug, “can I have that bacon now?” He asked.

“By all means.” Kurt backed away so Blaine could get his food.

After a peaceful morning the boys were packed and ready to head to Westerville. As they got closer to city limits Blaine took Kurt's hand and held it tighter and tighter. Kurt was able to get on campus since Blaine was with him and park in the back lot. “Come on.” Kurt said getting out of the car.

Blaine took a look around the campus. It was completely normal. Kids running around playing football and sitting playing instruments or studying. But for some reason he felt very uneasy about getting out of the car.

Blaine slowly opened the door and joined Kurt outside. “Yo, Blaine!” He heard David yell from a few yards away.

Blaine turned quickly to see who was calling his name. He sighed relieved that it was David. “Man, what happened to your face?” He asked when reaching the boys.

“Um, broke my nose.” Blaine responded simply.

“You running into walls or something?” David asked with a chuckle.

Blaine flashed back to that night with the cops. His father had told them he ran into a wall. “No.”

“You don't have to.” Kurt said very quietly.

“No, I was…I was…my da…” Blaine stopped talking.

From the little bit Blaine was able to mutter to David he was able to put the pieces together. “Your dad?” He asked leaning in. Blaine only nodded. “Man, I'm sorry. Why?” Blaine looked at Kurt. “Because of this couple status? That's cold man. Can we help?”

Blaine nodded to his friend. “Actually, a lot.” Kurt told him. “Um, we're gonna move him back in and all really fast.”

“I'll get the guys to come by to say ‘hey' to our favorite hobbit.” David said patting Blaine on the shoulder and walking away.

“Come on let's get to your dorm.” Kurt and Blaine walked into the school.

David found the rest of their little group of friends and sat them down at a lunch table. “Guys, this is serious stop messing around.” He said to Nick and Trent. “Blaine's dad hit him.”

The entire table stopped and looked at David. “Are you serious?” Nick asked.

“That's what he said.”

“I saw him and Kurt at the store yesterday. He was really fidgety. Like he didn't want to talk.” Wes told them.

“He seemed really shaken up about it. He couldn't even say it. And Kurt looked like he was his body guard. Guys, we can't let anything happen to him while he's here.” David told them.

Blaine was David's best friend, there was no way he was going to let anything hurt him.

“Wait, why would Mr. Anderson hit Blaine?” Trent asked.

“Because he's gay.”

They were all taken aback by this statement. They never thought about Mr. Anderson being homophobic. He always seemed like such a nice man.

“So how are we gonna keep him safe?” Wes asked.

“Wait, how are we gonna keep him on campus?” Nick asked. “His parents can come take him whenever they want.” He added.

“Hopefully they won't stop by. But we'll just make sure to keep an eye on him and if his parents do come get him call Kurt immediately.” David told them. “I'm not letting my best friend get hurt anymore.”

They all got up and headed for Blaine's room.

Kurt and Blaine were unpacking and putting things where they belong, according to Kurt. Kurt put one of the sweatshirts he brought into Blaine's dresser drawer and took Blaine's Dalton sweatshirt for himself.

Suddenly they heard several knocks at the door. “It's the welcome back party! Open up!” David yelled.

Kurt grinned and opened the door for them. They all came barging in. “Man, we've missed you, buddy.” Trent said hugging Blaine tightly.

“The Warblers were missing something special while you were gone.” Nick said.

“Yeah, the lead.” Wes laughed.

David put his hand on Blaine's shoulder. “We're gonna take care of you. I promise.” David hugged Blaine as tightly as he dared.

“Thanks you guys.” Blaine cracked a small smile and looked at Kurt.

“I've got to get home. Long drive ahead of me.” Kurt said looking Blaine in the eyes.

Blaine walked over to Kurt and kissed him. The boys chimed in with various ‘ooh's as they watched the boys kiss goodbye. “Kurt, I love you so much.” Blaine said as he pulled away.

Suddenly the boys stopped mocking and just watched. They could tell how in love the two boys standing in front of them were. “I'll call as soon as I get home and we'll Skype tonight. No matter what time it is if you wake up call me.” Kurt told him.

“Don't go.” Blaine pleaded. He kissed Kurt again.

“I don't want to.” Kurt kissed him. “I love you.” He kissed him again. With Blaine's Dalton sweatshirt in hand Kurt slowly walked away and out the door.

David quickly followed him. “Kurt! Hey wait up.” He said closing Blaine's door. “Hey, can I have your phone number in case something happens?”

“Uh, yeah, of course. If his parents come get him please call me. I don't care what time it is. Oh and he has a new phone too just letting you know.”

“Cool thanks.” David responded. Kurt quickly entered his phone number into David's phone and texted himself. “See you when you come pick up Blaine on Friday?”

“Yeah.” David turned and walked inside and Kurt turned to leave.

Blaine peeked out of his door to see Kurt slowly walking out of the building. “Hey hot stuff.” He yelled.

Kurt chuckled and turned around. “Not my type.” He said back.

Blaine walked over to him. “I'm gonna miss you. This weekend was incredible. And then there was all the…” He paused and leaned into Kurt's ear. “sex.” He finished.

“What a good boy saying that word like a grown up.” Kurt teased.

“Stop. This last week has been wonderful and the weekend was perfect. Thank you.” Blaine kissed him.

“You're welcome. I will see you on Friday at five when I come get you. My parents will probably be calling about every half hour to check in on you.” He laughed.

“Alright. See you Friday.” Blaine said to him.

As Kurt and Blaine stood in the hallway with their lips locked together the Warblers stood just outside Blaine's room watching the scene unfold. They had never seen Blaine so happy or comfortable.

“Bye.” Kurt said placing another kiss on Blaine's lips.

“Bye.” Blaine reciprocated the action.

“I love you.” Kurt said.

“I love you too.” With one more kiss Kurt walked away leaving Blaine alone in the hallway.

Blaine turned back towards his friends finally realizing that they were watching he and his boyfriend say ‘goodbye'. He didn't scold them or make some sarcastic comment though; he only walked back into his dorm.

Kurt drove home hypnotized by the road. When he got home he was attacked by Finn. “What the hell happened yesterday? Why was Blaine's dad here threatening me?” He shouted.

“I'm sorry. He must have found out Blaine wasn't at school.” Kurt told him.

“Kurt, you realize that now George Anderson is going to go to Dalton and pull him from school.” Finn said sternly.

“More than likely yes. But he doesn't know Blaine is back there yet. We have a little time.” Kurt told him.

“Not much. He's gonna find out.”

“Finn! I'm trying not to burst into tears right now because I don't know what's gonna happen!” Kurt shouted. “George may get to Dalton and take him away. I don't know.”

“Whoa, man, calm down.” Finn said.

“Just leave me alone.” Kurt said and walked up the stairs.

Right at that moment everything hit him. The chances were high of George getting to Blaine before Burt and Carole could do anything about it. Kurt sank down into his bed clutching to Blaine's sweatshirt just wanting to hold him again. Wanting to keep him safe and away from his parents.