Eight months later and it was the final week of Kurt's show. In order to end it with a big bang, Kurt stepped in and played the main character. Blaine played the character which was inspired by him, and Rachel even played a part in the scenes where Kurt was readjusting to a normal life.

On the very last show, Kurt had a surprise. When the curtain reopened and everyone was bowing, it wasexpected for Kurt to give a speech. The audience was waiting to hear it. His show gained a lot of publicity and people grew to really like him for opening himself up through his play. Kurt dragged Blaine up to the mic with him and thanked everyone, talked a bit about the show, and then surprised everyone.

“Now, we are all going to go home to those we love and who love us, but I don't want to go home with my boyfriend,” Kurt started. Blaine's face fell and the audience gasped. Kurt turned to Blaine and grabbed his other hand. Blaine's eyes were swimming with tears but Kurt smiled and somehow, Blaine knew it would be okay. “Blaine, I don't know where I would be without you. You helped me come back to everyday life. You held me on my darkest nights and in my happiest moments. You taught me how to love again. I don't want to leave here and be your boyfriend, I want to leave here knowing you will continue to hold me through every moment we share. And you will continue to show me how to love. Blaine Anderson, will you do me the honor of leaving here tonight as my fiance?”

Kurt let go of Blaines hands and pulled a little black box out of his suit jacket pocket. Getting down on one knee, Kurt opened the box to reveal a beautiful silver ring. “Oh my god,” Blaine said. Burt was smiling wide out in the audience and Carole had happy tears in her eyes. Rachel was crying and Nick looked super happy. “Absolutely!”

Kurt placed the ring on blaine's finger and then kissed the shorter boy's hand. Blaine pulled Kurt up and gave him a tight hug. His smile was bigger than anyone else's. “I love you so much, Kurt,” Blaine whispered in his ear.

“I love you too, Blaine,” Kurt whispered back and kissed his fiancé on the cheek. The crowd roared and the boys remembered that they werent the only ones in the world. “Um, well Id like to thank you all for supporting me by watching my play,” Kurt said turning to the audience. “And thank you for being a part of my, no our, special moment! Have a goodnight!”

XX

Kurt and Blaine had been together for two and a half years. The wedding was exactly two weeks away. Blaine was currently laying on his and Kurt's bed, his head at the foot of the bed. He was on his back but his head was hanging off so he could watch Kurt. Kurt was across the room looking at himself in the mirror.

“Hey Kurt?”

“Yes Sweetheart?” Kurt asked while fussing with his hair.

“We have been together for quite awhile now, and I was just wondering, um-” Blaine started.

Kurt saw Blaine struggling and walked over to the bed. He sat down next to Blaine and placed a pillow under Blaine's head so he wouldn't have to strain his neck to look at the taller boy. “Out with it,” Kurt said in an endearing way. He rested his hand on Blaine's tummy for extra reassurance.

“Okay, but if you get uncomfortable just tell me to stop.” Blaine started. Kurt raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything. “Well, we're getting married, and I love you. I really want to be with you forever, and in every way…” Blaine started and looked at Kurt to gauge his reaction but Kurt's face never changed. “I was just wondering why we haven't had sex yet?” Blaine blurted out.

Blaine wasn't sure what Kurt's reaction would be, but he did not expect the boy to burst out laughing. “Blaine, darling,” Kurt started with a tear in his eye. “I don't know what your definition of sex is, but according to mine, we've slept together many times.”

Blaine gaped at the taller boy. “But-” Blaine started only to be cut off.

“Now, if you're talking about penetration, I um,” and now Kurt started to blush.

“Kurt, we don't have to if you don't want to. I just was wondering, if you wanted to…”

The blush on Kurt's face was prominent, but he knew this conversation was important to have. “Blaine,” Kurt started and took his fiance's hand, but couldn't look him in the eye. “I am open to trying that with you. When I was in the army and the guys would yell things at me, they were all about… THAT. It is really important to me that when we do...that,” Kurt just couldn't bring himself to say penetration again, “it is special.”

Blaine smiled and squeezed Kurt's hand. “Okay,” he said with a shy smile. “I can make it special,” Blaine said and then leaned up to peck Kurt's lips. “Now you better get going or you'll be late.”

XX

The wedding went off without a hitch and was beautiful. There wasn't a dry eye in the crowd. The boys went to France for their honeymoon. Kurt had picked up on the language by listening to radio shows while in the service. The atmosphere was lovely and perfectly romantic. One morning the boys were lying together in their master suite. Kurt was sitting with his legs straight in front of him and back against the backboard. He was absent mindedly twirling his fingers through Blaine's hair and flipping through television channels.

Blaine glanced over at his husband. Everytime he thought that word he felt instantly lighter. HUSBAND. Blaine smiled to himself. Crawling over to Kurt, he swung one leg over the taller boy. Kurt smiled at him and Blaine smiled back before attaching their lips. He gently removed the remote from Kurt's grip and set it on the side table, and settled down on Kurt's lap, straddling him. Kurt's arm wrapped around Blaine's lower back, keeping him balanced as he tugged the shorter boy closer.

The two were pressed chest to chest, not a millimeter of space between them. Blaine was thoroughly exploring his husband's mouth. After a few minutes of wet kissing, Blaine pulled his head back. Kurt tried to chase his lips but Blaine rested his forehead against Kurt's, stopping him from getting closer. “Do you remember that thing we talked about a couple weeks before our wedding?” Blaine whispered. Kurt didn't answer with words, but rather kissed Blaine again and hummed to let Blaine know he did indeed remember. “Well, I don't think we're going to find a moment more perfect than this.”

Kurt growled and promptly flipped the two over. Now Blaine was underneath Kurt, and Kurt had him pinned down. Kurt was kissing Blaine with fervor and holding the shorter boy's hands above his head. Blaine laughed on the initial flip, muttering that that answered his question of what position made Kurt comfortable. His laugh quickly turned into moan though. “You asked me, that day, and then never brought it up again,” Kurt said between kisses.

“Sorry?” Blaine asked before his mouth was covered again.

“Wanted you so bad after that,” Kurt murmured just before grinding down onto Blaine. Blaine moaned loudly at the contact. “Fuck, Blaine, the sounds you make,” Kurt said between breaths, “so sexy.”

Blaine had been kinda embarrassed about how vocal he was, but hearing Kurt loved it, he stopped trying to hold his noises in. Kurt walked over to one of their bags and Blaine whined at the loss of heat and contact.

Soon Kurt was back though, condom and lube in hand. Blaine frowned and Kurt froze. “What?” Kurt asked, completely nervous.

“No condom,” Blaine said.

“But-”

“No. We're married now. We're both clean. Unless you'd feel more comfortable with it?” Blaine explained.

Kurt looked into Blaine's eyes, trying to read him. He looked from Blaine's face, to the condom, and back again. Then he shrugged his shoulder, tossed the condom behind his head, and attacked Blaine's mouth.

Their moans intermingled and Kurt flipped open the lube bottle, warming some on his fingers. Blaine moved a pillow below his hips and Kurt sat back. He positioned Blaine so that his knees were by his shoulders. With anybody else, Blaine would've felt vulnerable in such a position, but he knew Kurt loved him, and would consider him perfect despite his flaws.

Blaine closed his eyes as Kurt inserted a lube coated finger. He just stuck the tip in and slowly rubbed in a circular motion. “Hurt?” Kurt asked.

“No. You can do more.” Kurt slowly pushed his finger in up to the first knuckle. Blaine felt a slight burn, but nothing he couldn't handle. Kurt continued circling and pushed further. Once one was fully submerged, he pushed it in and out. “Morre.”

Nervously, Kurt added another finger. Blaine's breath hitched and Kurt stilled for a second. He gave Blaine a moment to get used to it, and then pushed in. Kurt scissored and stretched as best he could, before adding a third finger. A few minutes later found Blaine fucking himself down on Kurt's fingers. “Ready for me?”

“Yes,” Blaine answered. He opened his eyes and looked at Kurt. Kurt lined himself up with Blaine's pucker and slipped the head in. He looked into Blaine's eyes as he pushed in. A few centimeters in and Blaine's face screwed up in pain.

“Blaine?” he asked worriedly.

“S'okay, just give me a minute.” Kurt stayed still, though his body was screaming at him to thrust into Blaine's warmth.

“You're so tight. Should I have stretched you more?”

“No Baby. You did perfect. You can move now.”

Kurt nodded and slowly pushed in until his balls were flush with Blaine's butt. He held still for a moment and then moved on Blaine's command. The two kept eye contact, each being able to see when the other was getting close. Kurt fucked into Blaine slowly at first. As the smaller boy got used to the intrusion he sped up.

Kurt was on cloud nine, Blaine felt so good around him. Blaine was near delirium as well. Kurt shifted a bit and hit Blaine's prostate.  “Oh God! Kurt! Again.”

Kurt hit the same spot again and Blaine cried out. Kurt continued to hit that spot and Blaine was writhing underneath him. The brown eyed boy's body began to tremble and his mouth was open in a silent scream. Feeling Kurt pulse inside of him was so amazing, a pleasure like he never imagined experiencing. Kurt wrapped his hand around Blaine's cock and pumped slowly. Blaine whimpered and came, white spurting out.

Kurt thrust a few more times and exploded inside Blaine. Blaine felt the warmth of Kurt's cum fill him up. “Love you Baby. So good to me.”

“Mmm, love you too,” Kurt replied. He pulled out and Blaine hissed at the empty cold he felt. Kurt quickly grabbed a towel and wiped them off. He then climbed back into bed and pulled Blaine close to him. Bringing the blankets up around them, the two shared sweet kisses and soft smiles, before drifting off to sleep in each other's arm.

XX

Three years after the wedding found the boys living happily, but feeling as if something was missing. After long conversations and plenty of planning, the boys decided that they wanted to be daddies. Everyone had a million questions. Who's sperm would be used? Who would be the surrogate? How many? Then the one from Nick, “Does that mean I will have a cousin, Uncle Kurt?”

“Yeah Buddy, that is exactly what that means,” Blaine answered for Kurt, as the older boy was busy telling Rachel that they had a surrogate in mind, though they appreciated her offering herself.

“Will you guys stop spending time with me? Babies are a handful,” Nick said matter of factly.

Blaine chuckled. “I don't think Kurt would let anyone come between you two, Nick.” Nick seemed happy with that answer because he ran off to tell his grandma he was getting a cousin. Burt and Carole were overjoyed with the news.

The boys found two best friends who were both wanting to be surrogates for someone and got the perfect idea. A year later and they had three kids. One little boy from Blaine and a set of twins from Kurt. The twins consisted of one boy and one girl, named Finn Anderson Hummel and Elizabeth Anderson Hummel. Blaine's boy was Cooper Anderson Hummel. Nick was absolutely ecstatic that his cousins name was the same as his middle name.

XX

Blaine loved seeing Kurt with their kids. Currently he had Elizabeth in a stroller and a boy in each arm. Cooper was crying his eyes out while Finn was trying to grab his floppy hat. “Dadadadadadada,” Finn called. Kurt was trying to console Cooper by twisting back and forth while also trying to keep his hat far away from the other little guy.

“Let me help you there Babe,” Blaine said chuckling. He walked over to his husband and grabbed Cooper who immediately stopped crying. He wrapped his arms around Blaine's neck and snuggled into the shorter boy.

Kurt gave Blaine a grateful glance for the help. “He hates me,” Kurt said, talking about Cooper.

“Nah. He's just tired,” Blaine said to console his husband. He kissed Kurt's cheek. “Ready to go in?”

Kurt smiled and nodded. He grabbed one stroller handle with his free hand while Blaine grabbed the other. “I can't believe my little Buddy is graduating,” Kurt said softly.

“Are you going to start crying during his speech, Sweetheart?”

“No. Maybe. Probably.”

Blaine chuckled and gestured for Kurt to sit down. Kurt did and moved the stroller to face him so he could see their little girl. She was fast asleep. Soon both her brother's were in the other stroller seats, sleeping as well. Kurt did cry during Nick's speech, but how could he not when the boy talked about his hero, his Uncle Kurt.

Blaine leaned over whispered in Kurt's ear, “you'll always be my big, strong, soldier.” Kurt smiled gratefully and pecked his husbands lips.

XX

Twenty years later found the boys free of children. Through the tough times and fun times, the two stayed together. Neither could imagine his life without the other. “I am so glad I found you when I did,” Kurt said to his husband. They were snuggled up on the couch and the movie they had been watching had just finished. Blaine went to say something but Kurt held a finger up to Blaine's lips. Blaine kissed it and nodded, silently telling Kurt he would wait.

“When I was in the army, I went through some really dark times. After I was first drafted I was determined to get back to my dad. Day by day my determination dwindled. It was relit when I met your brother. He reminded how important it was for me to get back to my family. Then I lost him. After that, I couldn't find a reason to go on. Everyday I thought about killing myself. I never thought I would make it out of there,” Kurt said. He held tightly onto Blaine while tears fell down the brown eyed boy's cheeks.

“I love you Blaine. When I look at everything we've done together: the plays, vacations, sex, kids, and everything else, I can't believe how good I got it. I didn't deserve any of this, yet, here you are. Here you are loving me with everything and taking care of me. Thank you. Thank you for showing me how good life can be, thank you for loving me through my faults, for teaching me I am not broken. I love you,” Kurt said. By the end of his soliloquy, Kurt was crying too.

“I love you too, Beautiful. And I should thank you. I honestly don't know what would have happened if I had gone home from the airport that day without you. After Cooper left home, life became empty and mundane. You showed me how vibrant life can be, and I love you for it, and so much more.”

Kurt cupped Blaine's face in his hands and kissed him sweetly. “I will love you until my dying day, Blaine Anderson Hummel.”

“And I will you love you, until the end of time, Kurt Hummel Anderson.”