Talking to the Moon

Chapter 4

"Do you know his name?"

"Yeah. Actually he was just about to come here. We had to took him to the hospital then-"

"Rachel, what's his name?"

"Oh, yeah. Kurt. Kurt Hummel."

"Is he okay?" Blaine couldn't hide his concern anymore.

"Somehow yes. I don't know, how he could survive it, he bumped so loud. Okay, maybe it wasn't him who bumped. I haven't seen him because of the flash. Anyways, I told him to get in the cab - after I asked him is he okay, of course - and we came here together. He's such a stubborn guy. He was limping pretty much but he said he gotta get here. I totally understood that. I'd die instead of leave out a play on Broadway." she sighed a huge. "God, I already like this Kurt."

"Okay." Blaine couldn't say any sensible thing at the moment. He was glad that Kurt was alive and he could come here.

"We're gonna start in one minute, guys. Places!" shouted the director. "Break a leg, Rachel!"

"Break a leg, Blaine!"

They smiled at each other and went to their places.

When the play finished Blaine changed his clothes and brushed out the gel from his hair, light-speed fast. After he finished with those he ran out of the building. Kurt was standing outside alone, he put his balance on his right leg. Blaine just walked up to him and hugged him tightly.

"I'm so glad you could make it." tears started to fall down on his cheeks.

Kurt breathed in Blaine's smell and hugged him back. "Me too."

Kurt hissed a huge. "I think we should change our plans for tonight."

"No, this is okay." Kurt tried to stand on his left leg but he collapsed immediately. Blaine caught him.

"No, it's not okay, Kurt. C'mon. I'll take you to the hospital." he held his hand out toward Kurt who accepted it.

Blaine opened his apartment's door. Kurt was in his arm. He was dizzy from the painkillers.

He buried his face into Blaine's neck.

"Oh, Mr. Anderson, thank you for the carrying." He was giggling continuously.

"You're welcome, Mr. Hummel." he carried Kurt in the guests room and layed him down on the bed. "Goodnight, Kurt." he gave a kiss on Kurt's forehead.

Blaine was about to leave when Kurt grabbed his hand. "Wait, don't go, Mr. Perfect Voice. You were so hot on that stage, you know that?" Kurt said waggishly.

Blaine just laughed embarrassed. "You don't know what your talking about."

"I do." he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and let it out humming. He was still holding Blaine's hand. When Blaine wanted to escape it from the hold, Kurt just cuddled it tighter to himself.

"Kurt." whispered Blaine. "Would you-"

Kurt was already asleep. He looks like an angel. So calm and happy. This slight smile on his face is flawless. I could look at him forever.

Blaine lied down next to Kurt and he fell asleep.

"Morning course is served, sleepyhead." Blaine said with a tray in his hands.

Kurt opened his eyes with a big smile on his face. "Aw, you really shouldn't have done that."

"Maybe I shouldn't, but I wanted to." He put down the tray in front of Kurt.

"God, this smells so good. And looks amazing, too." Kurt picked the knife and fork into his hands. "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Kurt ate his omelet, some toast and drank his orange juice to it.

"That was amazing, thank you." Kurt said and carefully wiped his mouth with the napkin. "I'm so sorry about last night, I didn't w-" Blaine shushed him.

"It wasn't your fault. Your left knee had crushed, so you just have to stay in bed and let me treat you." Did I go too far?

"Ooh." Kurt's cheeks went red. "I'd love that." No. Definitely not too far.

"Any desire?"

"Would you lie down next to me?"

"Of course."

Blaine put away the tray and lied down next to Kurt, on his side. Kurt turned toward Blaine so they were face to face. They just looked at each other for long minutes.

"I haven't told you, how amazing you were yesterday on stage, yet." Kurt said. He was still eyeing Blaine.

"You did, actually." Blaine chuckled. "But you weren't sober."

"I did?" he asked surprised but his eyes were sparkling happily. "Well, then. I'm gonna say it again. You were amazing on that stage." You're amazing anywhere, anyhow. Always.

"Thank you, Kurt." That means a fricking lot to me. Gosh, I could just look at you all day. Those galaxy-blue eyes.

Please, come closer. I want to kiss you, so bad. Kurt, maybe if you'd say it out loud maybe he'd come closer and kiss you. Don't just look at him! Do something!

Kurt was just staring at Blaine but the look made its effect because Blaine bent closer to Kurt, hesitated for a second, than kissed him with care.

Kurt pulled him even closer and slid his hand up underneath Blaine's shirt to his chest. Blaine gasped and bit down on Kurt's bottom lip, which made Kurt moan.

"I missed this." Blaine said. He gave kisses down on Kurt's neck, then started to suck on it.

"Oh my, God! Your mouth is so talented." his head fell back, he pushed it into the mattress. His lips were parted. He heaved heavily, by Blaine next move. He put his hand on Kurt's cock and started to rub it. "Baise."

They both breathed heavily. Kurt's hips took up Blaine's palm's rythm.

"I wanna-" Kurt managed to look up at Blaine. "I wanna try something." he said and sat up.

He shoved Blaine into the mattress and sat on him.

"Kurt, your leg."

"Shhh. Don't think about me now."

"I always think about you." Blaine couldn't control what he was saying. The words just came out of him without any thinking. It was pretty hard for him to even think while Kurt was sitting on him and started to ride him.

"Mmm." Kurt chuckled slightly, while he was still rocking his hips back and forth. "God, this feels so fucking good." Kurt closed his eyes and gave himself to the feeling. He could feel Blaine's hard pushed against his own. We should do this naked. But he said he wants to wait… I can't wait but I don't want to lose him, either. So, Kurt, you can wait. For Blaine. He looked at Blaine who sunk his fingers into the sheets and took little, short breaths. But maybe I could just do the same thing, what he did to me last time. How was it? Oh… Kurt reached down to Blaine's pants, pulled down his zipper and grabbed Blaine's cock, which made Blaine cry out. Kurt climbed off of Blaine and licked the pre-cum off of Blaine's cock.

"Kurt!" Blaine cried out and writhed. Kurt grabbed his hips and kept him down. Kurt put his mouth around Blaine's hard cock and started to suck on it. "Kurtkurtkurtkurtkurt! Oh, My, God!" Mmm, this is flattering.

"You're so big. And delicious."

"Blaine? Hello?" Rachel entered Blaine's apartment. "I tried to reach you on the phone, but it was turned off, so I decided to-" shouts and loud moans echoed in the flat. "Blaine? You in here-,OHMYGOD!"

"Fuck! Rachel!" Blaine tossed Kurt off of him onto the bed, then jumped on his feet and pulled up his pants. Kurt was panting on Blaine's bed, but luckily he was still fully clothed. "What are you doing here?"

"Um, I was just wondering…" she stopped. Rachel was staring at Kurt and Kurt stared back at her. Her eyes widened when she discovered why was Kurt familiar to her. "Kurt?" she asked quietly.

"Hi, Rachel." I hope that's her name. Oh, yeah. Blaine just said that. Kurt, you have to stop panting and bring yourself back to Earth. Gosh, I could just kill her now. Maybe the Universe doesn't want us to be together, or my… Merde!

"Probably the timing is wrong, but I'm glad to see you again." Rachel said to Kurt.

"Yeah, me too." I'd stand up and hug you, but it would be a bit inappropriate at the moment. Kurt pulled the blankets up into his lap and crossed his legs.

"Oh, yeah. You know each other." Blaine murmured. "Rachel, why did you come here?"

"Didn't I tell you already?" she looked confused.

"Nope. You just came here, interrupted us dur-, then you started what do you want but then you said 'hi' to Kurt and stopped, so what do you want?" Blaine was frustrated, what everyone in this room could feel. Rachel even took a step backwards.

"Sorry. I just wanted to tell you that we're gonna have a fabulous dinner at the Sardi's. Appearance is obligatory."

"What time?"

"At 7."

"Okay." Blaine seemed calmer then he was a moment ago.

Awkward silence came up in the next few seconds what Kurt's sneeze interrupted.

"Bless you." they said in choir.

"Thank you." Kurt was blushing. Holy Moon, can't I just disappear? Nope, it'd be pretty weird, Kurt, and Rachel doesn't know, what you are. You haven't tried it out yet, anyways.

Blaine went out of the room without a word, right into the bathroom.

"I didn't know that you and him..." Rachel broke the silence.

"We wanted to go out - officially - yesterday night, after 'West Side Story', but-"

"I'm so sorry, Kurt." she said on a shaking voice. Oh, no. She's gonna cry.

"What? No. It wasn't your fault. I was the one, who didn't pay enough attention."

After another short silence Rachel continued the conversation. "You seem-, I mean. Blaine didn't had a boyfriend - at least not a normal one, who'd deserve him."

"Uh-huh." Kurt had no idea what he could say, but luckily he didn't need to do that.

"Do you like him?"

"What?" this question made Kurt surprised that he needed a few seconds to understand what Rachel just asked from him. "Yes, I do."

"Do you want to be with him?"

"I really do."

"You seem really nice, Kurt. Don't break his heart." she patted Kurt's shoulder and went out of the room.

Kurt heard that Blaine turned the shower on. He heard a gasp too, but decided not to bother with it. Think about the stars, think about... about Rachel! Oh, that's good. From now I name Rachel my official 'cockblock'.

He smiled and finally managed to get out of the bed. When he stepped outside on the corridor he realized that the shower was turned off by then. I wonder if Blaine has anything on... Rachel!

"Rachel!" he nearly shouted in his suprisement. "You still here?"

"Yes. I wanted to talk to Blaine about something else too."

"Oh, okay." he went into the kitchen. God, why am I always hungry? Kurt opened the fridge. "Do you want anything?"

"No, thank you." she replied.

"A glass of apple juice, please." Kurt nearly screamed when he heard Blaine about two inches away from his left ear. "Sorry, I didn't want to scare you."

"You did n-, okay, maybe a bit." he chuckled nervously and took the apple juice out of the fridge. He was about to open the bottle when he got a kiss on his cheek.
"Take a seat, Kurt. I take it from here." Blaine smiled at Kurt and he poured some juice into his glass. "Do you want anything?"

He seems calm. Way too calm. What the hell did he do in there?

"The same." Kurt took a deep breath and sat down in the dining room.

"Blaine, can we talk?" Rachel asked him.

Blaine looked at Kurt then on Rachel. "Sure." he answered. "I'll be right back." he added to Kurt, who nodded and drank from his juice.

Kurt drank the whole glass of juice and was looking through the apartment. He decided to go into the living room, which he managed to do in ten minutes, he sat down on the couch and on something hard. Ouch, what's that? He grabbed the thing and lifted up to take a look at it. Ah, it's for this huge, um, screen. TV! I know its name, I know its name. Remote control! Yay! Kurt, you're on a roll! He giggled a bit then pressed the red button. The TV turned on and Kurt was still amazed by it. 'Tangled' was on air.

~ Flower gleam and glow, let your power shine, make the clock reverse, bring back what once was mine~

Ooh, that song is pretty.

After Tangled was over Kurt switched the channel and stayed at a fashion show. Blaine hopped down next to Kurt without a word. He looked upset.

"Are you okay?" Kurt asked carefully. "You seem a bit upset."

"Oh, am I?" he snapped then regret it in the next moment, because he saw Kurt's face. "Sorry, I didn't meant to…" he took a deep breath. "Hey..." he turned Kurt's head toward himself with his palm and caressed his cheek with his thumb.

"Can I watch the show?" Blaine could see that Kurt's eyes were a bit teary. He wanted to apologize again and again - until he can't see a smile on Kurt's face - but Kurt put Blaine's hands off of his face and turned back to watch the show. "These clothes are so pretty."

"They are, indeed."

"You aren't even watching the show."

"I wasn't talking about the show." Or the clothes... Kurt just took a short look at Blaine, who was staring at him. Kurt was blushing and a slight smile appeared on his face. Finally. "Want to go shopping? We could buy tonnes of clothes for you."

"If you don't have better things to do. I don't wanna be a 'pain in the ass' for you."

"Never. It'd be an honor to go shopping with you." Blaine grinned at Kurt.

"Okay. When?"

"Now!" Blaine said suddenly. "Or after this show." he added.

"When you gotta leave?"

Blaine sighed a huge. "About 6."

"What's the time?" Kurt asked quietly. Blaine just smiled.

"It's 10.45, which means we have more than 8 hours until I gotta leave."

"That sounds awesome." Kurt bounced a bit on the couch in his excitement, but he hissed. He stopped the bouncing, then switched the TV off. "The show's over." he was looking at Blaine expectantly.

"Fuck." burst out of Blaine.

"What?" Kurt asked concerned.

"Your leg."

"Oh... yeah." Screw my leg. Kurt took a deep breath. A little smile glared up on his face for a second, but he tried to hide it.

"What's on your mind?" Blaine moved closer to Kurt.

"Umm... nothing."

"Kurt, you're blushing."

"Am I?" he reached up to his face and touched it if it was hot or not. God, my cheeks are burning. "Oh."

"So, what's on your mind?"

"Can't we just call that breakfast-in-the-bed a date?"

"Horny?" Oops.

"What?" I should've shut up.

"Nothing. So what do you mean?"

"Nothing." Kurt was looking at Blaine's thighs and touched his knee with the tip of his finger, then 'stepped' with it upper and upper. Blaine swallowed dryly.

"Kurt?" Blaine could see on Kurt's face that he was completely mesmerized by Blaine's thighs... or jeans.

"Huh?" Kurt lifted his head up to be able to look into those wonderful hazel eyes.

Blaine chuckled. "What are you doing?"

"Don't you want to finish what we've started before Rachel came in?" Gosh, this look. I know this look. Definitely bedroom-eyes.

"I don't say that I don't want to, but-" he couldn't finish his sentence, because Kurt kissed him and slid his hands up to Blaine's crotch. Blaine groaned into Kurt's mouth.

"But?" Kurt asked in a teasing voice.

"Nothing. Just keep going." Fuck this shit. Why would I resist anymore? I want this just as bad as him.

Kurt just hummed and sucked on Blaine's collarbone.

"." Blaine mumbled fast.

After Kurt finished the sucking, a huge red spot was at the place where Kurt's mouth used to be.

"Oops." Kurt said and opened Blaine's shirt. "Your body is amazing, you know that?" he took one of Blaine's nipple into his mouth.

"Can we do this-" he took a short breath. "-for like 8 more hours?" Blaine asked faintly and chuckled a bit. "Your hair tickles me."

"Oh, um-"

"No, no. I like it." he smiled at Kurt, who smiled back at him.

"So, can I keep going?"

"Mhmm." Kurt was still rubbing Blaine's cock. He released Blaine's nipple and kissed Blaine hard.

Kurt grabbed Blaine's belt and tried to control him into the bedroom, but he was pretty clumsy with his leg, so Blaine decided to pick him up. "What's the destination?" Blaine's voice was so eager and needy.

"Bedroom. I can't kneel down."

"Huh? Oh!"

"Yeah." Enough talking, more smooch. Gosh, I wish I'd know what's up with me. I wanna listen to his voice, but at the moment not the talking part. I love the way he gasps, mumbles incoherent things, but my favorite is when he cries my name out. God! What the fuck is wrong with me? I don't even know a thing about sex. Especially not about gay sex. The only thing what I know is, what Blaine did to me, which was amazing, so… I'm just gonna do that.

Kurt pulled Blaine's pants down and put Blaine's cock into his mouth.

"Oh, Kurt! Fuck!" Ooh, it sounds like I'm doing it right.

"God, your taste is awesome."

"I'm gonna-, I'm gonna come if you still going like this. Fuck!" Kurt had to pull down Blaine's hips again, because he was trembling so hard. After a few more strokes Blaine cried out and came into Kurt's mouth.

Kurt swallowed around him, which just made the other guy nearly scream out Kurt's name.

They were panting hard. After Blaine got back to reality, he sat up on the bed and looked at Kurt, who was lying on his back next to him. "Aw, babe. Lemme make you feel way more comfortable."

Blaine suddenly pulled Kurt's pants and boxer down with one definite movement. Kurt's erection sprung free, which made his throbbing cock ache.

"Oh, baise. Mange ma bite! Just like this. Gosh..." This feeling feels familiar, uh oh. Oh, oh! Kurt was glaring again, which made Blaine smile, because he knew that Kurt's gonna come soon. "Gah, Blaine!" shouted Kurt.

Kurt woke up at 2 in the afternoon. Blaine was snuggling with him.

Gosh, he's dreamy as ever. Totally, like a… what are those cartoons called with the cute huge eyed princes? Ah, like a Disney prince. Please, wake up. I wanna see those pretty eyes open. And hear your voice. Kurt was just looking at Blaine and smiling. In the last few days he barely stopped the smiling. He was happier than ever. If I'd known that am I at the right place now or am I going to disappear soon, because I'm far from my fate. From my destiny. How will I know if he's my fate or not? How? Send me a sign or something. Hello? If you're watching me, please tell me!

Blaine snort a bit. Cute.

"Wake up, sleepy head." Kurt said adorably.

"Mmm. It's good to wake up to your voice."

"Mhmm. Slept well?"

"Slept amazing." he gave a quick kiss to Kurt. "You?"

"Same." They gave each other a few more kisses, then climbed out of the bed.

"Are you hungry?"

"Like a wolf!" he headed out of the room after Blaine.

"Oh, that reminds me of something."

"What?"

"I wanna show you-" he plugged his iPod in and put a song on. "-this."

A song came on. "What's this?"

"It's a mash-up, what me and my brother, Cooper did a while ago."

"What's a mash-up?"

"A mash-up is when you make two songs into one. This time we made Duran Duran's 'Hungry Like The Wolf' and 'Rio' into one."

"Your voices sound amazing together."

"Thanks." Blaine blushed a bit.

They were in silence until the song finished.

"I didn't know that you have a brother."

"Yeah."

"That's amazing!"

"Well, it can be sometimes."

Kurt could see that Blaine wasn't completely happy. "What wrong?"

"Nothing." Kurt stepped closer – as much as he could with his leg at once – and looked asking at Blaine. "It's just…" Blaine sighed. "It was just weird to have a famous brother, with this much age-gap. He always just criticized me in like… everything. Then once he came into my school and a good friend of mine helped us to get along again. Now we're good again – especially now, that I'm a successful guy on Broadway. Anyway. I'm glad that we could make it out."

"Me too." he smiled at Blaine. "Any other siblings?"

"No." Blaine chuckled. "Do you have any siblings?"

Kurt laughed out loud. "Gosh, where should I start?"

"From the beginning?" Blaine sat on the couch and took a sip of his drink.

"Well. I have three sisters and one brother. Zipporah, Cailsey, Kaliyah and Niall."

"Oh, nice names. How old are they?"

"Gosh, um... Zipporah is about 28, Kaliyah is 26, Cailsey is 21 and Niall is 19."

"Cailsey is at the same age as you?"

"Yes?"

"So you have a twin-sister?" Blaine's eyes were sparkling now.

"I do."

"Are you getting along well?"

"She's my best friend." Kurt sighed. "I hope I get to see her again, someday."

Blaine bit his lips. Gosh, he looks so lost now. Blaine went to Kurt and hugged him. Kurt pulled Blaine closer to him and locked him into a tight hug. "You will."

They were like this for a long time, until Kurt broke the silence. "I'm still hungry like a wolf." he giggled and let Blaine get out of his embrance.

"Oh, yeah. So, what do you want?"

"Foooooood."

"How about a sandwich?"

"Sounds awesome."

"Okay, then. May I offer you my 'secret sandwich'?"

"You may, indeed." they grinned at each other and Blaine made his 'secret sandwich' for both of them. "What's in it?"

"Oh, it's not that easy. First you should put bu-." Blaine suddenly stopped talking and looked at Kurt, who was giggling. "Nice try, Hummel."

"What?"

"It's your luck, that you're that much adorable."

"I don't know what you're talking about." Kurt was whistling and looking around the apartment, avoiding Blaine's look.

"There you go." Blaine handed the sandwich to Kurt.

"Oh, no! The secret ingredient is the... bread?"

"Haha." Blaine laughed sarcastically. "Just taste it, already."

"Alright, fine." Kurt took a bite of the sandwich. "Mmm, God. This is wonderful."

"Told ya." Blaine smiled completely satisfied. They both laughed a little at Blaine's reaction, then finished their sandwich.

They both had a second round - Kurt had a third round too - of this 'secret sandwich'.

After the meal, Blaine showed some music videos to Kurt, which made him completely stunned and amazed. They spent their time like this until 6.

"Oh, shit!" Blaine said after he checked the time. "I gotta go in 5 minutes and I haven't even showered. Fuck!" he jumped up from the couch and ran into the bathroom.

Blaine appeared in the living room after 7 minutes. He was a bit gasping.

"How do I look?" Kurt was just looking at him. "Be honest."

"Really handsome and dapper." Kurt managed to stand up and slowly walked to Blaine. "I like it. Really much." He bent down a bit and kissed Blaine. "Have fun, tonight." Kurt smiled at Blaine slightly. His eyes are really sparkling. It's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.

"I wish I could take you with me." he sighed.

"But you can't. We've been through this during the afternoon for several times, remember?" Kurt was still smiling at Blaine. "You know, that I'd glady accompany you, but I can't. Especially not with that damned leg."

"You seem to heal unbelievably fast."

"Yeah. Thank, God. Probably because I'm not a human."

"Not probably. I'm sure." he grinned at Kurt, who grinned back at him. "Fuck! I really gotta go now. But, see you later. Make yourself at home." he gave a quick kiss to Kurt and ran out of the apartment.

It was about midnight. Kurt was watching a cooking television show, when the phone rang. He jumped a bit by the noise, but then he realized that it was just the machine that Blaine had told him about.

He said I can just leave it, because the... answering machine is going to answer it. So, Kurt, let's just wait and continue watching this delicious food on the TV. God, I gotta learn how to cook. How to make THIS food. Yumm!

The ringing stopped.

'Hey, it's Blaine. Leave a message!'

Then the answering maching beeped.

"Hey, Blaine it's Seb. I just wanted to thank you for the mind blowing blow job, what you just gave me a few minutes ago. I remembered that you were good at it, but not like that. Anyways, call me when you get back home."

Kurt froze.

To be continued...