Blaine was standing outside of Rachel's gate. The plane had landed and now passengers were filing out. Blaine hated airports. He had received the worst news of his life just a couple gates down. Blaine had been doing alright. Kurt definitely helped him cope with the death of Cooper. Blaine still had many dark nights though. Finally Rachel exited the plane. The two met up and Blaine led her to the car. He put her five bags in the back and was wondering where in hell he'd fit all those back at his place.

“So Rach,” Blaine started as he climbed in the driver's seat. “You got a role on Broadway? That's exciting.”

“Yes! I've wanted to be on Broadway since high school but then little Nick took up my time.”

“How do you know Carmen Tibideaux?”

“When I auditioned for NYADA in high school she was the judge. I got in, but I was pregnant so I didn't go. She told me that if I ever found the time, NYADA would love to add more talent.”

“Wow. That's wonderful. So what part and what play?”

“The lead female in From Dreams to Reality. Have you heard of it? It's about a young boy who has big dreams in New York City. The competition is fierce but he makes it. All these women try to catch his eye, but he only has eyes for one--”

“his secretary,” Blaine finished for her.

“”Yes, how'd you know? It's a brand new play. No one has seen the scripts.”

“Um, because that's the play I'm in.”

“Oh really!? How coincidental. Kurt said you had small part. Who are you?”

“Uh, well, I may have lied to Kurt a little bit.”

“What!?”

“I wanted to surprise him! I am the lead. I just wanted to see the look on his face when I came out on stage.”

“Aw, we can still do that. I'll keep your secret!”

“Thanks Rachel.”

XX

November ended and December dwindled on. The weather became colder and snow started to fall. Nick and Kurt spent their days bundled up in layers playing outside. They made snow angels, caught snowflakes on their tongues, built countless numbers of snowmen, and had dozens of snowball fights. Christmas was fast approaching and Kurt had a plan. Rachel was expecting Kurt to fly up on Christmas Eve so that they could all spend Christmas together, but Kurt wanted to surprise Blaine and come a week earlier.

“Hey Dad,” Kurt asked. He sat down on the couch next to his father. It was a Sunday afternoon and his dad's eyes were glued to the game. “Dad?”

Burt grumbled but reached for the remote and paused the game. “What's up kiddo?”

“How important is it to you that I am here for Christmas day?”

“I thought you stayed here to spend time with Carole and I. We will have time off around Christmas .”

“Do you by chance want to go to New York for Christmas?”

“No. I want to sit right here with my family. Is this about you taking Nick back to see Rachel?”

“Kind of. I was hoping to go down a week early and surprise them. I am just wondering if you want me back on Christmas.”

“I want you to do whatever you want Kurt. I would love to spend time with my son on Christmas though.”

“Alright then it's settled. Nick and I are going to fly out in a couple days but we will fly home Christmas Eve.”

“Be safe with the kid.”

“I will dad.”

XX

The next days flew by. Kurt packed his and Nick's clothes. He hugged his dad and Carole goodbye. The drive to the airport was short. Kurt followed Nick as he ran around the airport trying to waste time. Finally they boarded the plane and were off.

XX

The plane landed and Nick had fallen asleep. Kurt picked the boy up and carried him on his hip while pulling their suitcases behind him. It was awkward but doable. Rachel and Blaine were still at their rehearsal but Kurt knew where Blaine kept an extra key. Kurt hailed a cab and piled everything in. Thankfully Nick stayed asleep. Kurt got into the apartment easily and laid Nick down on the couch. He brought his bag to Blaine's room and when he came back out he almost collided with Rachel.

“Kurt!? What are you doing here?”

“Shhh, Rach, Nick is sleeping. I came to surprise you guys, but I thought you were still at rehearsal.”

“I got out early today because I've had a headache.”

“Are you feeling better? Can you watch Nick? I want to go surprise Blaine.”

“I don't think that's a good idea…” Rachel started. She didn't want Kurt to go to the theater and figure out Blaine's surprise.

“It's a great idea! Please?”

“Oh alright,” Rachel answered. She just crossed her fingers and hoped for the best. Kurt jumped for joy and ran out the door as fast as his tight pants would let him.

Arriving at the theater, Kurt felt excited. He was going to surprise his boyfriend and see a Broadway theater for the second time. He stepped out of the cab and walked up to the towering building. Just a few more steps and he would be in the warm embrace of his boyfriend.

“Damn it Sebastian I have told you no a thousand times!” Kurt heard someone yelling. “I have a boyfriend, whom I love very much. I am NOT interested in you.” As Kurt got closer he realized that the person yelling was Blaine. Soon Kurt was standing just off to the side watching the scene unfold. “Leave right now.”

“Just once Blaine. Your boyfriend doesn't have to know. Besides, maybe after you'll realize you could do better,” A tall meerkat looking boy said.

“What? He's perfect. You don't even know him.”

“I know he doesn't put out, because if he did then you wouldn't be so uptight all the time.”

“He's over 500 miles away. Whatever Sebastian. I do not need to justify my relationship to you.”

“Blaine?” Kurt said softly.

Blaine whipped around so fast Kurt thought he was going to fall over. “Kurt!?” A huge smile overcame his face and he ran over to his boyfriend, wrapping his arms around the taller boy. Blaine kissed his lips chastely. “Why are you here early?”

“I wanted to surprise you,” Kurt said.

Both boys forgot about Sebastian who was watching them still. “Oh yeah, you could definitely do better than that!” he sneered.

Blaine's grip tightened and Kurt could sense that he was angry. “No, no one on this earth could do better than Kurt. Go fuck yourself.” With that Blaine grabbed Kurt's hand and led him around the corner so they would be away from Sebastian. “I am so happy to see you!”

Kurt considered responding with words, but after the way Blaine just stood for him, he only wanted to do one thing. He pushed Blaine up against the wall and attacked his lips. Kurt felt more turned on in that moment than he had ever before and he was going to make sure Blaine knew it. Kurt buried his hands in Blaine's hair and tugged back to change the angle. Blaine groaned and wrapped his arms around Kurt's middle, hand on his skin tight jeans. Giving into the moment, Blaine gave Kurt's ass a squeeze and was rewarded with a breathy moan from Kurt.

As much as he didn't want to, he pushed Kurt off of him. Kurt looked at him questioningly and he looked a little hurt. “My dressing room is right over there,” Blaine explained. “There's a lock on the door.” Kurt understood right away and grabbed Blaine's hand, waiting for the brown eyed boy to lead the way. Blaine all but dragged Kurt to the small room. Once inside Blaine locked the door and pushed Kurt down on the couch. Clambering over top of him as fast he could, he reattached their lips.

Kurt's hands found Blaine's hair again while Blaine was working open the buttons of Kurt's shirt. “Mmmm, missed you Baby,” Blaine said between kisses. Kurt was squirming under Blaine's touch. His shirt was now open and Blaine was sucking on his neck. Kurt could hardly formulate words he was so out of it.

“Blainnnnnnnnnne,” the taller boy whined.

“Yes Sweetheart?”

“No marks, please. Don't want -oh- don't want dad to see,” Kurt struggled to get out. Blaine had moved from his neck down his chest. He flicked Kurt's nipples and continued lower.

“I've been waiting to pay you back for what you did in Ohio,” Blaine said, his breath hot against Kurt's waistline. He was working the button on Kurt's jeans. Kurt let out a long moan at the thought. “Can I try something?”

“Wh-what?” Kurt asked and looked down at Blaine. Blaine just glanced from Kurt's face to the boy's lower region, his face being only centimeters away clued Kurt in.

“Oh,” Kurt said. He sounded nervous but his excitement shone through as he nodded towards Blaine. Blaine let out a soft smile. Up until this point, it had been frantic, but Blaine slowed down. He pressed soft kisses to Kurt's navel. Bringing his hands up to Kurt's thighs, he rubbed them gently, spreading them apart.

Kurt was breathing heavily above him, head thrown back and eyes closed. Blaine pressed a kiss to the inside of Kurt's thigh, just above his knee. he continued a trail until he reached the crook of Kurt's hip. Then he moved to trail kisses along the other thigh. Reaching the crook of the other side, he sucked softly, nose nestled by Kurt's cock.

Kurt let out a loud whimper. “Please, Blaine,” he begged.

Blaine kept sucking, and nipped just a touch at the soft skin. After he felt like he had kept Kurt waiting long enough, he moved so he was centered in front of Kurt's cock. Having never done this before, Blaine slipped his lips just over the tip. Kurt's breath hitched. “Okay?” Blaine asked, popping off.

“Hharrungh,” was Kurt's reply.

“I'll take that as a yes,” Blaine said, chuckling. He licked a long stripe down Kurt's shaft. Then he encased as much as he could in one go.

“FUCK, Blaine.”Blaine hummed and the vibrations sent Kurt to the edge. “C-close.” Blaine kept sucking, bringing a hand up to cup Kurt's balls. Kurt let a low whine at the contact. “This is-mmm- going to be over, Fuck Blaine, fast!” Blaine gave a gentle squeeze to test Kurt's reaction. Suddenly there was a hot liquid filling his mouth. He choked a bit but swallowed as much as he could. Blaine let Kurt go with a pop sound. He looked up to find the boy breathing heavy.

“So beautiful,” he whispered. Then he moved to his make up table and grabbed some wipes. He cleaned the leftover cum off and then redressed his boyfriend.

XX

“Hey Rachel,” Blaine said upon entering the apartment. Rachel poked her head out of the bathroom.

“Hey boys. I was just giving Nick a bath. Listen, this apartment isn't really functional for four people…”

“I have a hotel room rented for me,” Kurt announced before she went on.

“But don't you want to spend time with Blaine?”

“Of course, but it would be too weird to do anything with Nick in the next room. Blaine can stay in the hotel over night if things get….heated.”

Blaine looked over at his blushing boyfriend and kissed him on the cheek. “Who is hungry?”

“I AM,” Nick yelled. he was standing behind Rachel, wrapped in a towel.

“Go get dressed Kid, I know of a great little diner around the corner.” Nick ran over to his suitcase and grabbed some clothes.

Dinner was nice. Kurt and Rachel talked pretty much nonstop about how rehearsals were. Kurt remembered the Rachel from high school and how determined she was to get on stage. Kurt never suspected that Blaine was the lead, let alone that the two were in the same play. It wouldn't have been hard to figure out either, considering the boys had sex in Blaine's dressing room, which he wouldn't have for just a small part.

As the night started to wind down, Rachel announced she was taking Nick home. They all said goodnight and split off. Blaine and Kurt walked hand in hand towards Kurt's hotel. “Hey, do you like dancing?”

Kurt chuckled. The tips of his ears and nose were red from the cold. “I haven't danced since high school. Even then, it was all choreographed numbers”

“There is a gay club right around the corner. It's safe and they always play good music. Sound like fun?”

Kurt looked over at his boyfriend. His hair was not quite back in place from their earlier escapade. His brown eyes were sparking. “That sounds like blast!”

XX

Three hours and few drinks later the boys were staggering out of the bar. Kurt was drunk but Blaine was only buzzed. He wanted to be able to protect Kurt if necessary. They made it safely back to the hotel. Blaine helped Kurt get everything squared away with the receptionist and then helped him up to the room.

Kurt slowly put on his pajamas while Blaine just tossed on one of Kurt's shirts. It was a little big on him. Kurt was giggling nonstop ever since they left the club. He crawled into bed next to Blaine and placed wet kisses on the boys neck.

“Not tonight Honey. I don't want to take advantage of you by accident,” Blaine stopped him. Kurt huffed but thanked Blaine. Then he threw a leg over the shorter boy and wrapped his arms around him, laying his head in his chest.

“Missed you,” Kurt whispered.

“I missed you too Sweetheart.”

“I love you, Blaine.”

“I love you too, Kurt.”