Monday and Tuesday came and went quickly. By Wednesday, the day of the Warbler/New Directions practice, Blaine felt that he must have masturbated one hundred times. No matter what he did, he couldn't get the thought of Kurt, in various states of undress, out of his head.

B-I can't wait to see you. Blaine sent the text when he and the other Warblers were almost at McKinley. Blaine rode in Wes' car with Nick and David.

K- Meet me at my locker instead of going to the choir room. Blaine agreed and became very fidgety.

"Did you tell Kurt about the party on Friday, Blaine?" asked Nick from the backseat.

"Party?" Blaine asked confused.

"Beginning of Midterm week… Party hard, study harder… Crathern Hall tradition… any of this ringing a bell?" Wes chimed in.

"Dude, don't tell me you forgot," said David. "You put up such a stink about Kurt not being able to go."

"Yeah sorry about that, by the way," added Wes. "Crathern tradition rules, no outsiders."

"Shit. I did forget. I told Kurt I'd be at his house for dinner."

Nick raised his eyebrows. "I wouldn't skip out, man. Missing out on Crathern tradition is like going against a fraternity. There are consequences."

"Yeah, I know. I'd rather not get whatever all of you decide to dish out for me not going. Man, this sucks. I was really looking forward to hanging out with Kurt." He was hiding his disappointment that Friday was the day Kurt and Blaine planned on having sex for the first time.

"You know," started Nick. "If it weren't for the whole dick thing, I think I could be gay."

Blaine laughed. "That's kind of the point, Nick. Dicks are pretty important to gay guys."

"Yeah, but I mean, you hang with Kurt, right?"

"Yeah."

"You're not always hooking up, right?"

"No, not always."

"Well that's my point. Your boyfriend is your boy. He's your best friend. You just chill with him and then when you're feeling an itch you can't scratch, you get it over with, then go back to chillin."

"It's a bit more than that, Nick." The other boys laughed. "You're so straight you could never be gay. You try doing what you just said with a boyfriend and you'll find yourself being left with that itch you can't scratch for a long time."

"Man, really?"

"I like romancing Kurt. I'm not a get in, get off, and get out, kinda guy. I enjoy taking care of my man."

"Dude, romance? You're such a chick."

Blaine laughed again. "What? You thought that we'd be playing halo, finish a mission, blow each other randomly, and go back to the game without a word?"

"Something like that."

"Dude, I'm straight and even I know that's not how it works," Wes' concluded. The topic changed to Wes and his girlfriend shortly after Nick's embarrassment.

When they arrived at McKinley Blaine did as he was asked and traversed the hallways to get to Kurt's locker while the other Warblers went to the choir room. He rounded the last corner and saw Kurt leaning up against the metal, his arms folded across his chest. He let out a quick whistle to get his boyfriend's attention. Kurt looked up at Blaine and Blaine knew what that look in his eyes meant.

Blaine hurried over and met Kurt with anxiousness. Kurt grabbed Blaine by the shoulders and pressed his lips to Blaine's, parting them and sliding his tongue past the curly haired boy's smooth lips and rolling it around inside his mouth. In one instant Blaine knew what Kurt wanted, why he asked to meet him away from everyone else. "Where?" Blaine asked out of breath, pulling away franticly and then letting Kurt pull him back in.

"I want you so bad," Kurt groaned before latching his lips back onto Blaine's.

"Mmnn. I love you so much." Kiss.

"Wanna get out of here?" Kiss

"Skip?" Kiss.

"No one'll be at my house until six." Kiss.

"Everyone will know we're gone."

Kurt stopping kissing Blaine and looked at him worriedly. "Don't you want me?"

Blaine looked at him nervously and searched Kurt's eyes. Making a quick decision, he pushed away the fear that was creeping up on him. "Was that my car I saw in the parking lot?" He said finally.

Kurt knew what Blaine was really saying: "I'm nervous, but I want to take this next step with you." "You sure?" Kurt asked for clarification.

"Definitely. Let's go."

The boys ran to the parking lot and Kurt got in the driver's seat. They sped the whole way to the Hummel residence. Once the door to the house was shut, Kurt slammed Blaine against the door and crushed himself to Blaine's lips. Blaine pushed back and lowered Kurt down onto the stairs. Kurt inched his way up the stairs while beneath the shorter boy.

Blaine moved along with Kurt up and up, stair by stair. They reached the top step and Blaine let Kurt stand. Kurt pulled Blaine down the hall to his bedroom and Blaine shut the door behind him. Kurt was already slipping his shoes off.

Blaine took off his blazer, discarding it on the floor with his loafers. Kurt moved to be near Blaine and began untying his tie while Blaine unbuttoned his cuffs. He got halfway down Blaine's shirt when he heard his phone start ringing. He tried to ignore it, but it was Finn's ringtone. "Gah. Damnit. He's a cock block," Kurt fumed. He shoved his hand in his pocket and took out his phone. He handed it to Blaine. "I'm throwing up. You took me home. He doesn't have to worry. You're staying with me until Dad and Carol get home."

Blaine took the phone and opened the call. "Hi Finn." Kurt continued unbuttoning Blaine's shirt. "Yeah. Sorry. Kurt's not feeling well; he's throwing up." Kurt faked coughing very loudly. "Yeah I took him home. Tell Dave and Wes that I won't be returning with them and I'm sorry." Kurt pushed Blaine's shirt off one side and then the other when Blaine switched sides with the phone.

Not being able to help himself, Kurt trailed kisses down Blaine's neck and began sucking when he reached his boyfriend's sensitive point. Blaine was doing his best to ignore what Kurt was doing, but chuckled slightly when Kurt's lips tickled his neck and he tried to mask it by faking a cough. "No, I'm fine. Allergies." He slipped off Kurt's sweater, tucking the phone between his ear and his shoulder. "No. You should stay. I'll take care of him. Your mom and Burt should be home soon anyway." He tugged Kurt's shirt over his head. Kurt unbuckled Blaine's belt and undid his trousers. Blaine's pants fell to the floor and Kurt palmed Blaine's bulge over his boxer briefs. Blaine's body flinched and he smiled, trying not to laugh again. He suddenly began talking quickly. "Okay. Yup, I will. Bye Finn." He threw the phone onto the desk to his side and looked back at a smiling Kurt. "You're in so much trouble for that."

"Mmm, I hope so." Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine's neck and planted his lips to the other boy's. What was once frantic movements was now slow and careful, like each one was afraid the other would brake.

"Um, Kurt?" Blaine asked between gentle kisses, once they were both completely naked before each other. "I, um," Blaine gulped. "I know you think I know more about this than you do…" Kurt listened, but remained kissing Blaine softly. "… but I don't really know how-" Kiss. "I mean, I know how to-" Kiss. "I just don't know what-" Kiss. Blaine grabbed Kurt and forced him to look him in the eyes. "How are you so calm? I'm freaking out here."

Kurt saw Blaine's flushed face. Blaine's heart was racing. "I'm hiding it really well. I'm not thinking about how this is the biggest step a teen could take. I'm thinking about how I'm happy to be taking it with you. I'm not thinking about this needs to be perfect. I'm thinking about how much I love you and the motions will just come to us. Even if fumbling is part of the motions."

Blaine took a breath. "You're right." He took another breath, feeling a little calmer. "I love you so much."

Kurt gave him a reassuring smile. "I love you so much." He kissed him tenderly. "What were you trying to ask me before?" He saw a blush creep up Blaine's cheeks.

Blaine took a deep breath, trying not to feel embarrassed by his question. "What position did you want to be in? I know it'd be easier if I was behind you, but this is- kind of, you know- special, and I want to see your face."

"I want to see your face too." Kurt smiled, feeling very content in the moment.

"I always knew you were stronger than me. I crumble."

"You over think. You don't crumble. Remember, this is new to me too, Blaine."

That one little statement melted Blaine's nerves away. Even through Blaine's freak out, Kurt had complete confidence in his boyfriend and that meant the world to Blaine. This is right, Blaine thought. I'm making the right choice.

Kurt took out a condom and his bottle of lubrication and put them on the bedside table. Blaine was patient in waiting while he watched Kurt do this before slowly leaning himself against Kurt and puckered his lips softly behind his love's left ear. He trailed kisses along his jaw and then finally entwined his lips with Kurt's parted ones.

Kurt crouched down, something Blaine wasn't expecting, and took hold of Blaine's fully erect cock. He held it tightly and licked the head tantalizingly slow, looking up at Blaine's face through his eyelashes. When did he become an expert at seduction? Blaine thought.

Kurt enveloped Blaine completely and unsheathed after one thrust of his head. A moan escaped Blaine's throat. "Am I forgiven?" Kurt asked.

"Forgiven?" Blaine was confused.

"On Monday you said I owed you an apology." Kurt was acting coy. He sucked him once more. "And this was how I was to apologize." He licked Blaine from base to tip on the underside of Blaine's cock. "So am I forgiven?"

Blaine made Kurt stand. "I think you've just gotten a pass for the next ten times you need to say you're sorry." He cupped Kurt's neck with both hands and pulled his face to his own, kissing him feverishly. He wasn't paying much attention to what Kurt was doing with his hands, until he felt the sensation of Kurt rolling the condom onto Blaine's erection. His breath hitched and the feeling that they were actually going to make love to each other became a very real thing.

"So we don't have to stop when we're ready," he said.

Did he plan this? Blaine thought. He seems to have thought about it. He discarded the thought and starting kissing Kurt again while they made their way onto the mattress and under the covers. Blaine grabbed a pillow and put it under Kurt's hips.

Blaine started at Kurt's lips, kissing softly, knowing this would probably hurt his beloved and wanted to make the rest as pleasurable as possible. He reached for the lubrication and held it in his hand as he kissed open mouthed down his neck, down his chest, down, down, down, hiding his head beneath the covers. Blaine slicked his fingers with the liquid and kissed Kurt's hip tenderly before he slowly pushed in his index finger.

He slid his face over and took Kurt into his mouth, adding another finger quicker than normal. Kurt pushed the blankets over Blaine's head and watched his lover head bob up and down, his head twisting on it's way down. His back arched and he dropped his head back, shutting his eyes tight. "Uhng! Oh Fuck." Blaine could feel it whenever Kurt tensed his stomach and released it. The noises being emitted from Kurt was turning him on more and he added a third finger. He moved his fingers slowly, knowing that Kurt had never been stretched this much, but was sure to hit Kurt's spot that forced him to moan again and again.

This was an unusual feeling for Kurt. He couldn't help but moan and scream profanities and Blaine's name and whatever else came out without being able to think first. Kurt felt the burn of three fingers stretching him further than he ever had, but also felt the amazing pleasure of Blaine's mouth sucking his dick and his fingers hitting his prostate. It was both intoxicating and… he didn't know what… painful? Pleasurable? Uncomfortable? Whatever the word, it was more than tolerable.

He laced his fingers in Blaine's curls and tugged on his hair the way he knew turned Blaine on. His stomach was tightening more frequently now and he knew what that meant. Kurt wanted to make this feeling last, so he got Blaine's attention to stop. "Blaine. Baby."

Blaine opened his eyes, looking up at Kurt and releasing him with an audible smack of his lips. Kurt looked so innocent. Blaine smiled closed mouthed, lovingly, his honey eyes melting any and all of Kurt's nerves. He loved the way Blaine could do that with his puppy dog eyes.

Blaine slid his fingers out of Kurt, and lifted his body up to kiss Kurt on the lips. "You're so beautiful." He positioned himself between Kurt's legs. "I love you."

"I love you," Kurt replied.

"Are you ready?" Blaine asked innocently.

"I'm ready," Kurt replied, looking deep into Blaine's eyes.

Blaine waited a beat before using his left hand as a guide to Kurt's puckered entrance and rubbing the excess lube over his cock. He kissed Kurt gently and looked back into his eyes. He inhaled and pushed his sensitive member slowly into Kurt all the way to the hilt, exhaling as he did so. He saw Kurt's eyes go wide and then shut quickly, so Blaine crashed his lips to Kurt's, not knowing any other way to comfort him.

"Mmnn," Kurt moaned. He knew Blaine could sense the amount of pain he was in at the moment, but once again, he felt a conflicting feeling. Blaine was long enough to be already touching his pleasure center, but thick enough to be causing his overstretched skin to burn.

"Tell me when, baby. I don't want to hurt you." It pained Blaine to see Kurt's face and know that he was in pain while Blaine was feeling the most amazing feeling he'd ever felt. He kissed Kurt's cheek and nuzzled his neck.

"S-slow. Fuck me slow."

He kissed him again. "Even in pain, you say the sexiest things."

Kurt tried to giggle, but ended up breathing heavily and smiling. "N-not t-too painful." Blaine felt Kurt move his hips, in effect grinding himself up and down Blaine's shaft.

"Uhng! Oh Fuck you feel so good." Blaine started slowly, trying desperately to hold on to this feeling and not cum early. He wanted this just as much for himself as he wanted it for Kurt. Then he heard it, a different kind of moan from Kurt. A pleasurable one.

"Uh-fuck, Mmnn! Shit. Harder."

Blaine did as he was told. He picked up his speed a bit and thrust harder. "Ahh! Shit, Kurt. Oh fuck you feel amazing." He gyrated his hips with purpose. Burying himself as deep into Kurt as he could, moaning with each thrust. He grew more and more certain he'd lose his fight with holding on with each screaming moan that came from Kurt's mouth. "Oh fuck. Kurt, baby, shit I'm gonna-"

"Uhng! Me too. Faster, Blaine. Make me cum, baby."

Blaine picked up his pace and began pushing his hips against Kurt fast and faster, feeling his skin heating and his stomach tighten to the point it was almost painful.

Kurt screamed and Blaine felt Kurt's warmth spread between their stomachs.

Blaine gave one last thrust and he too exploded. He collapsed onto the tender body of his beloved and they breathed together, riding out the most amazing orgasms of their lives. When Blaine finally softened, he pulled himself out and let Kurt cradle him in his slender arms before moving to clean themselves up.

Those moments between them were better than anything Blaine had ever experienced. No words needed to be said. They were safe in each other's arms. Feelings were sated. No one could ruin this moment for them.

"I love you," cooed Kurt, his breath finally even.

"I love you," Blaine responded. "Always."

"Forever?"

"And ever."

They waited another five minutes before getting up to clean themselves. Kurt dressed in lounge clothes and grabbed his comforter. He tossed a pair of Blaine's own sweatpants that he had stolen from him and a t-shirt. "We'll tell them that I puked on your uniform."

They went downstairs to the living room to wait for his parents to come home and curled up on the couch together, under the comforter. Blaine popped Inception into the DVD player, insisting that it was a great movie on the soul purpose that Leonardo Dicaprio was in it and Kurt didn't argue.

Kurt went to the kitchen and got a glass of water and a glass of ginger ale to make the "I'm sick" scenario look somewhat believable. He grabbed a sleeve of saltines at the last second, hoping it would really be the icing on the cake. He returned to the living room with the items and found Blaine laying on the couch looking completely relaxed. He put everything on the coffee table and joined him on the couch, cuddling up to his chest while Blaine fluffed the comforter around them.

"You look happy," Kurt said with a grin.

"I am happy."

"Was it everything you hoped for?"

"Mmhmm. And more."

"Me too." Kurt put his head back down on Blaine's chest. The movie started and Blaine kissed the top of Kurt's head. "I'm glad we waited, but I have to say, that if I knew that it felt that good, I would have begged you sooner."

"You did beg me… Last weekend." Kurt giggled.

"Yes, but I meant back in October when I met you."

Kurt giggled more. "Hi, I'm Blaine. These are the Warblers. Want to have sex with me?"

Blaine laughed back at Kurt's impression of him. "See? And you would have said no, and it would have been a disaster." He rubbed Kurt's back. "So I'm glad we waited."

Kurt kept giggling. "I love you."

"No more than I love you." Blaine held Kurt tighter and they remained silent for another twenty minutes before they heard the sounds of car doors shutting outside the house.

"I really hope they believe that I was sick."

"Well, they believe the sleep walking story. That seemed WAY less plausable to me."

"Good point."

"Now shush and look sick."

Kurt gave Blaine a quick peck on the lips and then cudded himself in again just before the front door opened.