*KNOCK* *KNOCK*

Kurt woke slightly at the noise but soon fell back asleep.

*KNOCK* *KNOCK*

Kurt grumbled and climbed out of bed. He padded over to the door in his silk pajamas. “What is so important that you had to wake me up at this ungodly hour!?” he asked, his voice growing more frustrated with each word until he opened the door and saw Blaine standing there. “Oh, hi Blaine,” Kurt greeted him with a blush at his attitude.

Blaine smiled and took in the view of Kurt in a half asleep state. His pajamas were super expensive and his hair was smashed to the side of his face with what looked like drool, though Kurt would never admit it. Blaine had to cover his mouth to keep from laughing at Kurt's morning attitude. “Should I let you go back to sleep?”

“No no. Come in.”

“You're room is…”

“Tiny compared to yours?”

Blaine chuckled. “Yeah.”

“Why are you staying in the suite anyway?”

“My dad insisted on it. He likes to show off his money,” Blaine explained with a roll of his eyes.

Kurt walked over to Blaine and hugged him tight. “I don't like your dad,” he whispered in his ear with soft laugh.

“Welcome to the club,” Blaine answered and returned Kurt's embrace before kissing him on the cheek and stepping back to observe the room. There was a closet on the far wall next to the glass door leading to the balcony and the bed was in the middle with a tv hanging on the wall across from it. The bathroom was just off to the side of the entry.

“Stop judging my tiny room!” Kurt teased Blaine.

“It's… cozy”

Kurt sat on the bed and made grabby hands at Blaine. Blaine walked over and sat by Kurt without hesitation. Kurt snuggled into Blaine's side whilst mumbling something about ‘showing him cozy'. Blaine wrapped his arms around Kurt as Kurt put his head on Blaine's chest and grabbed the remote. He flipped through the channels and they ended up watching part of Hairspray the movie. Kurt soon removed himself from Blaine's side and got dressed. He cringed at his reflection after seeing his hair but he quickly swept it up and made it presentable. He emerged from the bathroom a few minutes later in a wonderfully Kurt-esque outfit to find all his clothes pulled from the dresser and back in his suitcase.

“What are you doing?” Kurt asked Blaine.

“I'm packing your clothes.” Blaine answered simply.

“Yeah- and wrinkling all my ironed shirts. Stop.”

Blaine looked up to assess whether or not Kurt was joking. It was clear that Kurt wasn't joking. “I'm sorry, I just thought that maybe you could move out of your cozy room and into mine…?”

“No.”

“Come on. It'll be fun. You can stay up late drinking tea and watching people from the window.”

“I can do that from my balcony.”

“You'll also have more closet room for your ironed clothes.” Kurt thought a moment. Blaine certainly knew how to bargain. Kurt lifted his gaze to meet Blaine's. Blaine could see that Kurt wanted to agree, but something was holding him back. “What is it?”

Kurt averted his gaze and a blush fell on his cheeks. “I'm not ready to share a bed with you…”

“Oh Kurt! The suite has two bedrooms, I'm sorry. I thought you knew that,”

“Okay.”

“Okay?”

“Okay, I'll move in with you.”

“Okay,” Blaine answered with a bashful smile.

***

After the boys moved Kurt's suitcases up to Blaine's floor they decided to walk around. “Let's get coffee,” Blaine suggested.

“Sounds yummy, there's a great little place across the street.”

The boys walked hand in hand to the quaint little shop Kurt had bought crepes at the prior day. When they got to the front of the line the same barista greeted them but Kurt was distracted by the menu to notice at first. “Back for more chocolate?” That brought Kurt out of his thoughts and he made eye contact with the girl. She winked at him. “Nice score there Kurt. He's hot,” she said gesturing towards Blaine.

Kurt turned bright red and opened his mouth to respond but words seemed to escape him. Blaine looked at Kurt and then at the barista and made the connection. He smiled wide and chuckled. “Ah no, no more chocolate. The first batch is still in my fridge.”

“In the fridge huh? Decided not to throw it out?” she asked with a pointed look at Blaine.

“Well no, we may find that we need it,” Blaine replied with a wink at Kurt and squeeze of his hand. Kurt just flushed more. “Well, I'll have a medium Drip and Kurt will have a non fat mocha.”

The barista smiled and went to work. After getting their coffees the boys walked down Broadway Street for awhile until they got to the theater. Blaine bought Matinee tickets to Wicked and Kurt's eyes filled with happy tears. To Blaine that was all he needed to justify buying those pricey tickets.

After the show Kurt and Blaine walked back to the hotel hand in hand. After they got settled in the living room section of Blaine's gargantuan suite, Kurt's cell phone started ring. He picked it up and read the caller ID. His face lit up into a smile which made Blaine smile.

“Hi dad!” Kurt said excitedly into the receiver. He then put it on speaker but gestured to Blaine to stay quiet.

“Hi Buddy. How's New York?”

“It's amazing. The city is huge and I can see Times Square from my hotel room. I saw a Broadway show and tomorrow I'm going to go to the top of the Statue of Liberty.”

“That sounds incredible Kurt. I wish you had someone to do all that stuff with.”

“Oh, actually I met someone on the plane that I've been sightseeing with.”

“Oh?”

“Yeah. His name is Blaine and he came to tour colleges. OH DAD!!! We went to NYADA and it was so amazing!! All the students are the best of the best- la creme delacreme.” Blaine held back a chuckle at Kurt's sudden giddiness and pulled Kurt on to his lap as he stretched them out across the couch with Kurt laying on top of him.

“That's great Kurt. Now tell me more about this Blaine fellow.”

“Blaine is great Dad. You'd like him. He has curly hair and brown eyes.” Kurt told his father while looking into Blaine's eyes. Blaine was just listening to Kurt and his father while rubbing light circles on Kurt's lower back.

“Doesn't sound like my type,” Burt joked.

Kurt chuckled at his father's humor stemming from a place of discomfort in the fact that Kurt was with a stranger in a far away city. Kurt stared deep into Blaine's eyes before biting his lip nervously. “I think I might love him.” Kurt whispered.

Blaine's eyes widened a bit but he got a big dopey grin on his face. “You're in the city of your dreams with a cute boy Kurt, don't get ahead of yourself.”

“I won't dad. I have to go now.”

“Okay Kurt. I love you. Be careful.”

“Love you too.” With that Kurt hung up, and before Blaine had a chance to say anything, Kurt pressed their lips together in a slow kiss. After a few seconds Kurt finally opened his eyes which he had let close during their kiss. “You love me?” Kurt whispered against Blaine's lips. Blaine nodded his head and reattached their lips for a few moments before Kurt pulled back again. “Good. Because I love you too. I may not be ready to do… um,” Kurt looked away blushing.

“Hey it's okay,” Blaine answered and moved Kurt to face him. “We can do whatever you're comfortable with,” he added with a soft smile.

Kurt smiled and sucked Blaine's bottom lip into his mouth and shifted his body so now he was straddling Blaine, but he maintained the slow heated pace.

“I'd like to try…?”

“Okay.” Blaine let out a sigh and ran his hands up Kurt's clothed back. “May I?” Blaine asked pulling at the hem.

“Yes. Please.”

Blaine ever so slowly pulled Kurt's shirt off of his back and neatly folded it before running his hands up Kurt's smooth stomach and further along his chest. Kurt's hand started unbuttoning Blaine's casual button down as fast as his fingers would allow. Blaine's hands stopped their trail down Kurt's back and he cupped them over Kurt's hands, effectively stopping Kurt from removing his shirt. Kurt looked at him in question but Blaine wordlessly and smoothly rolled them over before removing the rest of his shirt himself.

Blaine just sat above Kurt for a few moments. He watched Kurt's eyes flit over his body. Kurt's eyes met Blaine's where a silent request was made, to which Blaine nodded and Kurt brought his hands up and ran them across Blaine's chest. Blaine leaned down so the boys' chests were flush against each other's. He kissed Kurt passionately while Kurt ran his fingers down his back, softly at first and then with the light press of his nails added. Blaine moaned into Kurt's mouth taking both boys by surprise, but neither were bothered to stop.

After several more minutes of making out Blaine sat up just enough to still be hovering over Kurt. “We should stop. Cool off,” he suggested.

“No,” Kurt answered firmly and propped himself up on his elbows so he could reach Blaine's skin again. He attached his lips to Blaine's collarbone and sucked slightly to test Blaine's reaction.

“Ooh Kurt! Don't stop. Please. Mmmm.”

Kurt kept sucking while occasionally detaching and licking a bit. He slowly made his way kissing, licking, and nipping down Blaine's chest while shimmying further underneath him. Blaine continued to moan above him. Kurt got to the hem of Blaine's pants and licked a stripe across his stomach just above the cloth. Then another with the tip of his tongue dipping under the waistband.

“Kuuurt…”

“Take off your pants and sit up on the couch,”  Kurt commanded and surprised himself with his sudden dominating personality. Blaine must've been surprised too because he looked at Kurt wonderingly. Kurt just shrugged his shoulders in reply and Blaine started to take off his pants and sit up. Once Blaine was fully naked, half hard, and patiently sitting in front of Kurt on the couch, Kurt froze. He couldn't take his eyes away from Blaine's body and Blaine was starting to feel a bit self conscious before Kurt dropped to his knees in front of Blaine. He ran his fingers up Blaine's muscled thighs which were dusted with dark hair. Kurt rubbed circles with his thumbs into Blaine's thighs spreading them wider, watching, mesmerized, as Blaine grew harder in front of him. His dropped his head to place a kiss on the inside of Blaine's thigh just above his knee. He continued with a trail upwards until his nose was nestled in the crook of Blaine's hip. Then he pulled away and started up the other side. After he finished his line of kisses he sat back and looked up at Blaine.

Blaine looked down into the beautiful blue eyes he loved so much which were now almost completely black with desire. “Y-you sure?”

Kurt nodded his head. Blaine gave just single nod and Kurt moved back towards Blaine. His hands ran up his legs once more and to his hips where they settled. He looked at Blaine's member for a moment. He wasn't exactly sure what to do he just knew that he wanted, needed, to do something. After making a decision he leaned forward and licked, with a flattened tongue, a single line up Blaine's shaft. Blaine let out a moan/squeak and stared down at Kurt, awaiting his next move. Kurt looked up and met Blaine's gaze before he sunk his mouth over the tip of Blaine's penis. Blaine's eyes screwed shut as he let a deep groan and threw his head back. Blaine's hands found their way to Kurt's hair. Kurt took this as a good sign and continued to suck around Blaine. He moved a hand up and wrapped it around the remaining part of Blaine's length - moving up and down in keeping with the rhythm of his mouth. Blaine was reduced to a quivering moaning mess above him and it spurred Kurt on. He sucked more fervently and soon Blaine was coming down his throat. Kurt did his best to swallow it but he choked a little. Blaine was delirious but Kurt was still rock hard so he pulled off his pants and straddled Blaine who was slowly starting to come back. Kurt wrapped his fingers in Blaine's hair- holding his head in place- and kissed him hard, forcing his tongue into Blaine's mouth so he could taste himself. Blaine tried to moan but his voice was hoarse. He brought his hands up to Kurt's ass and squeezed which caused Kurt to suck in a breath. He removed his hands from Blaine's hair and ran them down their bodies until they were overtop Blaine's on the sides of his hips. He took Blaine's hands and dipped his thumbs under the hem of his underwear. Blaine got the idea and quickly pulled of his boxers revealing Kurt's cock so hard and leaking with precome. Blaine swiped his thumb over the head and used the precome as lube to jerk Kurt off. Kurt arched his back so far that Blaine had to place his other hand on the small of Kurt's back to keep him from falling off his lap. Blaine caught sight of one of Kurt's nipples and quickly brought him close enough to suck on it.

“BLAINE!” Kurt screamed. Blaine just continued to suck and nibble on Kurt's nipple while jerking him off. Blaine pulled off Kurt's chest and blew air onto the place where he'd just been sucking and Kurt just lost all control. “Fuck!” Kurt came in white hot spurts all over Blaine's hand and chest. Blaine just stroked him through it. Kurt passed out immediately afterwards so Blaine cleaned them up and carried Kurt into the other bedroom. He really wanted to snuggle up next to him but he wasn't sure if Kurt was still not cool with sharing a bed. He tucked Kurt in and kissed him on the forehead. After Blaine showered he climbed into his own bed and grabbed his phone.

Blaine: Hi baby. You're sleeping right now but I want you to text me back as soon as you get this. What did you do today Kurt? You want to know what I did? I fell even more in love, which I didn't think was possible.

A little while later Kurt woke up and all the memories of the evening came rushing back to him. He felt happy and embarrassed and giddy. He grabbed his phone and read Blaine's text.

Kurt: I think I found my soulmate today. Too soon?

Blaine: Hell No! Now come in my room and cuddle with me pretty please.

Kurt:  Okay, but no more funny business Mr.

Blaine: ...no promises