Burt popped his head into his son's room at 6:00AM wondering why he hadn't been awake for a half hour already. "Kurt. Come on, buddy, time to get up. You're running late."

Kurt groaned and rolled onto his face.

"Don't make me regret letting you go out last night. If you can't make it to school on time, then I won't be able to let you go out on school nights." Burt heard Kurt's muffled voice from the pillow. It sounded like "I'm getting up" but he wasn't sure if that's what Kurt said or "I did enough."

Kurt lifted his head off the pillow and looked at the clock. "I'll be right down, okay?" Burt left and Kurt rolled himself out of bed, thankful that he didn't get bed head. The perks of having silky straight hair, he thought. He might have gotten three hours of sleep at best since Blaine left at 3:00AM.

He smiled suddenly. Blaine was here last night. The memory roused his slumber immediately and he walked to the bathroom.

Fifteen minutes later he somehow found himself sauntering downstairs, almost ready for school.

"Want some coffee?" Burt asked when Kurt entered the kitchen.

"Uh. Yeah. I usually get some in the morning with Mercedes, but I won't have time today, so…" Kurt place two pieces of bread in the toaster and accepted the cup of coffee his dad made him.

"Hey were you outside last night?" Burt asked.

Kurt held his breath and looked at his father. He tried to read his expression. He couldn't possibly know. He looks curious, not suspicious. He tried to think quickly. "Uh… yeah…I mean- I think I was."

"What?"

"I must have sleep walked or something. I woke up this morning and the pants I wore last night were back on and kind of muddy." He stared his father down, hoping that he bought the quickly thought up story. "I should probably strip my sheets and clean them tonight. They smell like top soil." He giggled nervously.

Burt chewed on his cheek. "Sleep walked, huh?"

"Yeah… weird huh? Maybe I should take some of Carol's Ambien." He gulped a sip of his coffee.

"You haven't sleep walked in a couple years."

"Yeah, remember what the doctor said? Stress and all that." Another gulp.

"Hmm. Well if you want something, I think we may still have some of those sleep pills you used to take."

Oh my God, he bought it! "Sure dad, I'll think about it."

"Alright, I'm out. Have a good day Kurt."

"You too." Burt clapped his son on the back and headed for the front door. Kurt covered his mouth and coughed, almost choking on his own saliva. I can't believe I just got away with that!

Kurt took out his phone and started typing a text.

K- My dad knew I was outside! I told him I was sleep walking and he believed me!

It took all of thirty seconds for Blaine to text back. The ringtone that signified a text sent Kurt's heart into a flutter.

B- What? How'd he know?

Kurt looked down at the floor towards the back door that led to the garden.

K- I'm going to go with the dirt I tracked in the kitchen from outside. Kurt set his phone down and went to get the broom. A message was waiting for him when he returned.

B- You need to be more careful! Maybe I shouldn't come back for a while in case he starts watching you.

K- You were planning on doing this again? He froze as he waited for a response, abandoning the idea of sweeping momentarily.

B- Planning? I was counting on it ;) I almost drove off the road thinking of you blowing me.

Kurt blushed a furious red and beamed at the memory.

B- By the way… Am I forgiven? Kurt swallowed hard and breathed deep as he imagined Blaine's voice turn velvet if he said that last comment out loud.

Forgiven, he thought? His eyes zoned out as he thought about Blaine's "apology."

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"I'm sorry?" he asked pretending to be confused.

"Hmm…Not good enough." And to Blaine's incredible astonishment, Kurt pushed him down to his knees by his shoulders. "My turn."

Blaine licked his lips and kept them parted as he looked up at Kurt with his puppy dog eyes. He knew Kurt swooned every time he made his eyes look pouty. "Forgive me?" he asked innocently.

"We'll see."

Blaine sat up off his heels and was happy seeing that he was the perfect height on his knees for sucking Kurt's dick. He kept his eyes and head tilted up, looking in Kurt's eyes, trying to look as innocent as possible. He slowly unbuttoned Kurt's pants, dragged the zipper down, and cuffed his fingers over the top of the luckiest pair of pants in the world. His eyes remained up.

Blaine tugged slightly, ever so slowly, and revealed Kurt's creamy hips. Still without breaking eye contact, he leaned forward and delicately kissed Kurt's left hip. He closed his eyes and kissed his hip again, this time harder, sucking on the skin and nibbling gently.

Kurt was so turned on by Blaine's everything. His kisses were killing his bravado and his tantalizingly slow movements were making his body send shivers up his spine. Shit, he thought. God, I wanna fuck that mouth. His previous thought surprised him and quickly wondered where the freak in him came from.

Blaine continued to suck the skin that covered Kurt's hips profusely, determined he'd leave a mark that would stay for more than a week; a reminder that Kurt belonged to HIM. He had gotten Kurt's jeans down to his knees when he grasped onto Kurt's dick that had reached it's maximum length. Blaine looked up again as he lowered himself so his face was at a lower level than Kurt's erection. He began pumping Kurt's swollen member very slowly and pressed his cheek to the inside of Kurt's leg, licking his inner thigh.

Kurt gasped. "Fuck!" His knees buckled.

Blaine opened his eyes and grinned up at Kurt with an open mouth. "Careful, my love."

"Unhg! Fuck, keep calling me that and I'll cum right now on your face."

Blaine stroked harder, with much more purpose. He raised his eyebrows and made a face, purposely teasing his boyfriend. "Call you what, my love?"

He hissed and his breathing hitched. "Shit! Fuck Blaine!"

"Yes, my love?" He continued stroking and used his other hand to wrap completely around Kurt's leg and extend his hand down the pant leg to cradle Kurt's calf. He was a tease, but Kurt's knees were shaking, he wasn't going to be mean.

"God damn it, shut up! Put my dick in your mouth and fucking blow me!"

Blaine chuckled menacingly and did as he was told. He licked Kurt's perfectly shaped cock from base to tip and blew lightly on the tip to elicit a chilling sensation up Kurt's spine. He glanced up one more time as he licked his lips and fit them around Kurt.

Kurt was much bigger in size than Blaine ever imagined. He fought against his gag reflex and took in as much of Kurt as he could. He copied the tongue rolling motion that Kurt had done and it produced a large amount of moans on Kurt's part.

This pleased Blaine greatly and he began bobbing his head back and forth faster, sucking harder and hollowing out his cheeks. He dragged his finger nails up and down Kurt's calf and dragged his teeth across the shaft, stopping at the head and swirling his tongue around it like it were a tootsie pop.

He could hear Blaine's ragged breathing. "Gmm, yeah, oh fuck you feel so good." Blaine was encouraged further as Kurt tangled his fingers into Blaine's curls. He loved how forceful Kurt was with pulling at his hair.

Unbeknownst to Kurt, he began slowly isolating Blaine's head and thrusting his dick into Blaine's warm mouth. Blaine was completely turned on by this and grabbed his own throbbingly hard cock and jerked it back and forth hard and fast. Shit! He thought. I want to cum at the same time as him.

Blaine kept stroking himself and brought the hand that was on Kurt's calf up to Kurt's base and held on. Kurt stopped thrusting and let Blaine finish what he started.

Blaine sucked harder and harder and moaned into Kurt's cock. "Ahh. Unhg," Kurt moaned back. "Unhg. Oh. Yeah. I'm so cl- Ahh. Fuck, Blaine. I'm cum- Ahh" Kurt exploded into Blaine's mouth and deflated his body against the wall, dropping his eyelids and feeling completely done in.

Blaine moaned loudly once more before Kurt's sperm leaked down his throat. He tasted salty and not at all bitter. He jerked himself twice more and shot his second orgasm of the night on the rocks between Kurt's feet. He swallowed Kurt's cum and released him from his mouth. "Ahh," he moaned one last time as he let himself collapse backwards on the ground. He tucked himself back in his pants and looked up at Kurt who was already looking down at him.

"Oh my God," Blaine said out of breath.

"I know," Kurt replied equally out of breath.

"That was…"

"I know."

Blaine studied Kurt's face. It was…stunned? Blaine thought.

"Come here," Kurt ordered sweetly, his breath still trying to be caught.

"Can't." Blaine said with a smile. He closed his eyes as if he were going to pass out right there. "I can't move."

Kurt laughed. "I know what you mean." He paused. "I friggen love you."

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Kurt snapped out of his arousing trance by the sound of his phone. It was Blaine's ringtone. "Yes?"

"You took too long to answer and I thought you were still not accepting my apology."

"Sorry, I was just remembering it."

"You mean you forgot about it?" Kurt could practically see Blaine pouting on the other end.

"On the contrary. I can't stop thinking about it."

"So am I forgiven?"

"Most definitely."