Kurt woke up some time later to a warm pressure against his lips. “Sweetie, its our last full day in New York. Wake up.” Kurt heard this whispered in his ear followed by a press of lips.

“Mmm,' Kurt grumbled. He moved his head into the crook of Blaine's neck. “Don't wanna move. Warm here.”

Blaine chuckled. “Yeah, that it is.” Blaine wrapped his arms around Kurt's middle and shifted so that Kurt was lying half on top of him. Kurt moved his head so that his ear was pressed to Blaine's chest. After a few minutes of just lying there Kurt turned his head so his chin was resting on Blaine's chest. He kissed Blaine's chest softly. Blaine looked down at him and smiled. “Good morning Gorgeous.”

“Morning. What is on the agenda for today?”

“I was thinking we'd do some sight seeing. Anything you want to see. I have a tour today and then I was hoping to set up a tour with NYU. Maybe to see the music program.”

“Yeah. That'd be fun. I've seen everything I wanted to see. What time is your tour today?”

“Ten, so in an hour. You wanna get breakfast?”

“Yeah. Um, what time do you fly out tomorrow?”

“I fly out at one in the afternoon. You? And do you want to go to the crepe place again?”

“I fly out at three. If we go there we'll have to hear about the chocolate again.”

“Well we could always use the chocolate. Maybe I can buy a last minute ticket on your flight.”

“Maybe tonight,” Kurt answered and waggled his eyebrows. “As for the plane ticket, don't waste your money. It'll only be two hours.”

“Well, its my father's money, so it doesn't really matter. I'm excited for tonight!”

Kurt rolled his eyes. The boys lay there thinking about how the following day they'd be back to normal and the magic of New York would be lost. Blaine squeezed Kurt a little tighter. They both looked at each other, dreading the same thing. After a few more minutes they got up and got dressed.

The boys went to the crepe shop without harassment from the lady. They brought their food to Central Park and ate. After Blaine left for a tour of some law school, Kurt went to a couple little shops searching for stuff. After he bought what he was looking for, he went back to the hotel. He knew that Blaine had been able to set up an interview at NYU for a half hour after his other one. Kurt was to meet him there. That gave the chestnut haired boy an hour and a half to set up his plan.

Kurt had always known he was a romantic. He liked to be wooed and romanced. He was very skittish when it came to sex and honestly this whole chocolate thing was scaring him. He also didn't want his and Blaine's last night to just be about kinks so he decided he would put the effort in to make it romantic. In all his years, he imagined someone romancing him, it never occurred to him that he could do it to someone else.

When he finally got back to the hotel room he pulled out all his shopping bags. He put the lavender candles on the night stand and a box of matches so he could light them quickly. Then he tore all the petals off the roses and spread them across the bed. Yeah he knew it was cheesy and cliche but so was Blaine. After perfecting the room he noticed that it was almost time for him to meet Blaine.

He decided to walk because it wasn't too far. The breeze made the warmer temperature feel perfect. The sounds of the city around him made him feel so free and happy. He finally got NYU and he was right on time. Blaine met him out front and they went in together.

The tour finished at one. Kurt liked the school but not as much as NYADA. Blaine loved the school because he could pursue both music and teaching. The boys decided to get lunch and spend their last few hours in the city. Kurt was pleased with this because he didn't want Blaine anywhere near the hotel before dinner.

“Okay Kurt, be honest, if you could go anywhere for dinner where would it be?” Blaine asked him. They had just finished shopping and it was about six o'clock. Kurt's stomach was growling really loudly.

“If I tell you then you'll take me there!” Kurt answered.

“Duh. Come on, let me treat you.”

“You've been treating me all week, Blaine.”

“One last time? Pleeeeeaaaaase,” Blaine begged.

“Fine,” Kurt succumbed, but who wouldn't to those puppy dog eyes.  “I have always wanted to eat at the Four Seasons.”

“Woo, pricey.”

“I know, we don't have to go there.”

“Nah, it'll be fine.”

Two hours later found the boys standing right outside their hotel. They had eaten the most divine, pretentious meal and then sat in Times Square one last time.

“What time is it?” Kurt asked. He was just starting to get cold.

“It is nine. Should we turn in for the night?”

“Yeah, this is our last night here you know. I wanted it to be special.”

“Was the Four Seasons not special enough?” Blaine asked. He was freaking out because he wanted the perfect night for Kurt.

“The Four Seasons was perfect. I was just going to say that I, um, I have a surprise for you back at the hotel.”

“Oh,” Blaine answered. He was really excited about Kurt surprising him with something.

The boys walked the short distance to their hotel. The elevator ride seemed to take forever. Kurt was really nervous and was hoping he wasn't being too forward with Blaine. After what felt like an eternity the boys were standing outside their room. “Okay, you go in first,” Kurt instructed.

Blaine opened the door and walked in. He sucked in a breath. The scene was one straight out of a romantic movie. The bed covered in petals, the candles around the room, the wine chilling in an ice bucket-wait what? “Kurt, where did they let you buy wine?”

“I may have asked our friend from breakfast if she'd pick us up a bottle…”

Blaine chuckled and walked over to Kurt, wrapping his arms around the taller boy's middle and giving him a sweet kiss. “Wedon'thavetodoanything,” Kurt rushed out after the kiss. Then he blushed and spoke again slower. “We don't have to do anything. I mean I put this together in hopes that you'd want to, but, I don't want you to feel pressured.”

A big smile took over Blaine's face. “I don't feel pressured,” he whispered in Kurt's ear. Then he connected their lips and kissed Kurt deeply. He moved Kurt backwards until his knees hit the bed. Kurt lost his balance and fell, landing on the bed in a sitting position. Kurt used this to his advantage and lifted Blaine's shirt a bit so he could kiss up his tummy.

Blaine took his shirt off to give Kurt better access. “Chocolate,” Kurt murmured. Blaine almost didn't hear him, his mind already fuzzy with pleasure. As quickly as he could, which was not very considering his state, Blaine ran to the kitchen and got the chocolate. He heated it just enough to make it spread but not so much that it was hot to the touch. He brought it back to the room to find Kurt sprawled across the bed, completely naked. Blaine stood in the doorway, eyes unable to look away from Kurt. The boy really did have an impeccable body.

“Why are you just standing there? Come here,” Kurt commanded. Blaine broke out of his daze and walked over to Kurt. He took off the rest of his clothes and climbed on the bed. He straddled Kurt's legs and scooped some chocolate in his hands. That is when he froze.

“I don't actually know what I'm doing,” he confessed, very nervous.

Kurt put his hand on Blaine's. “I don't know what I'm doing either. I know that you make me feel good. Just follow your instinct.”

“Okay.” Blaine rubbed the chocolate on Kurt's chest. There was no particular pattern. It was a good thing Kurt was pretty much hairless otherwise any missed spots would be a pain to clean. After a few minutes of spreading, Blaine leaned down and licked a long stripe from Kurt's belly button to his neck. Kurt moaned loudly and Blaine was really turned on. He went from licking the chocolate up in big stripes to tiny kitten licks. By the time he got to Kurt's nipples, the chestnut haired boy was writhing on the bed. He gave a tiny kitten lick and Kurt practically screamed in pleasure. Blaine took Kurt's other nipple into his mouth and sucked. Kurt was breathing heavy and making a lot of noises. Blaine was so hard he started to drip precome on Kurt's chest. After he finished lapping up the chocolate he licked up the come. That sent Kurt over the edge and he came with a shout. Blaine scooted up Kurt's body so he was straddling his chest. He propped some pillows up behind Kurt's head and slowly fucked into Kurt's wet, hot mouth. Kurt gladly took in as much of Blaine as he could fit and then he started humming around him. It wasn't long after that Blaine came. Kurt tried to swallow it up but he couldn't get all of it.

Blaine went and grabbed a cloth to clean them off with. Then they crawled under the covers, throwing petals everywhere, and snuggled up tight. There were whispered ‘I love yous' and shared kisses until sleep overcame them. They had half a day left in New York. Just before they nodded off to sleep, Blaine whispered: “Hey Kurt, what did you do today?”

“I watched all my dreams come true. I went to the four seasons, I sat in central park with someone I love, I figured out my future. What did you do today?”

“I decided that I want to apply for NYU, and I want to look for apartments that you and I can share when we come back here for college. You at NYADA and me at NYU, but we'll still see each other everyday when we come home.”

“That sounds wonderful. I love you, Blaine.”

“I love you too, Kurt.”