When they got back up to Blaine's room, Kurt was folding the blanket and putting it back on the shelf in Blaine's closet. Blaine was fumbling with his ipod on it's dock and Blaine hit play once he stopped on his album of Keane. It made him smile when he remembered having the Warblers serenede Kurt the day he transferred back to McKinley with Keane's Somewhere Only We Know.

Kurt had just closed the closet door when he felt Blaine's arms snake around his waist. Still facing the door, Kurt turned his head to his side and rested it there with a lazy smile. He could feel Blaine's deep breathing against his back. The rising and falling of Blaine's chest was lulling Kurt into a stupor.

"You smell really good," Blaine said softly into the fabric of the taller boy's vest. He inhaled deeply again and held Kurt tighter. "I love you so much."

Breaking his own reverie, Kurt answered him. "I love you so much." He cupped his hands on top of Blaine's and felt Blaine slowly begin to sway back and forth.

Blaine hummed softly and closed his eyes. About half way into the song Kurt sang one line of the song, unable to keep the memory of Blaine singing to him in front his peers at McKinley. "So why don't we go… Somewhere only we know." Kurt felt his groin muscles flex and contract on their own and realized a surge of warmth run through him.

Blaine felt Kurt's muscles contract beneath his hands and he swallowed audibly, his mouth beginning to salivate. He let out a quick, ragged breath, and slid one hand out from underneath Kurt's hands and skimmed it across the fabric of his clothing and down to palm Kurt's semi erection. It delighted him, though Blaine's heart still beat through his chest as if he were nervous, to feel Kurt's arousal grow exponentially under his hand. He ghosted his hand up and down slightly to cause friction. He heard Kurt's breath come out jagged, like his own and he wrapped the arm that was still around Kurt's middle, tighter around him, pressing the fragile boy flush up against him.

He kept palming Kurt over his clothes, waiting for further instruction or movement from Kurt. When nothing came, Blaine slid his other hand out from under Kurt's hands and brought both of his hands to Kurt's belt buckle. He undid the belt tantalizingly slow, still waiting for some sort of noise or words to come from Kurt. He popped the button free and dragged the zipper down even slower than the belt.

Kurt had his eyes closed and dropped his hands to his sides. He was working really hard at controlling himself. He kept reminding himself to not scream obsenities or turn this experience into a scene out of a porno. There was something special about the day to Kurt. With the reaction Blaine had from the Born This Way performance to the talk they had while at the picnic; Kurt really felt like they were moving forward in a positive direction. With that in mind, he was trying really hard to keep his breathing level, but he knew Blaine could hear his breath come out in quick pants from time to time and his eyes were rolling behind heavy lids. So both boys remained silent while Blaine undid Kurt's pants.

Blaine dipped his right hand into Kurt's pants and didn't wait before slipping his fingertips past the band of Kurt's boxer-briefs. He pushed down the fabric with one hand and extricated Kurt's now completely hardened cock with the other. Blaine was a little impressed at his ability to do this all at pace, gentle, silent, and completely without sight because his face was still pressed sideways between Kurt's shoulder blades. He began slowly pumping Kurt's shaft and grazing is thumb over the head. At this angle is was easy, like Blaine was jerking himself off. When his thumb ran over the slit, he heard the very first noise from Kurt that was barely a noise at all. He was breathing out sharply, but at the tail end, there was a slight whine. As if he was encouraged to by the whine, he worked the fingers of his other hand around Kurt's testicles for added pleasure. This made Kurt drop his head back a little and moan slightly on an exhale.

Blaine's breath was hot and his arousal had grown to capacity inside his jeans. His lower body was stiffening at the lack of movement and slowly ground his groin against Kurt's ass, the friction made Blaine moan in a way that sounded like he'd be punched in the stomach. A sort of "ahmn" noise came from him closed mouth. He did it slowly again and again, moaning every so often. Blaine's eyes were blinking heavily like he was exhausted. In a way he was. His dick was begging for release and his heart thrummed in his chest like it would sprout wings and fly out from behind his rib cage. Blaine let out one last "uhmn" noise before speaking so softly, it was barely audible. "I need to be inside of you," he breathed out. Kurt didn't respond. He was too busy trying to keep his eyes roll back behind his head because his knees were buckling from the pleasure Blaine was giving him and thought his answer instead of speaking it. "C-Can I?" Blaine asked, feeling the need to ask permission. He continued his action of tugging and pulled on Kurt's cock.

"Yes," Kurt moaned quietly. "Please. Yes."

Without moving Kurt, Blaine stayed behind him and snaked his hands off of Kurt's member, which made the tender boy whimper for a second. He unbuttoned Kurt's vest and took a step back, sliding it off his shoulders. He dropped it to their side and then slid his hands up Kurt's sides, taking the white shirt with him and slipping it off Kurt's head. He ghosted his hands across Kurt's milky skin, leaving goose bumps in their wake. Blaine pulled his own sweater and tank top off himself and wrapped his arms back around Kurt, holding him tenderly, skin to skin. He drew a line of kisses from one shoulder to the other on Kurt's back.

Kurt slipped his feet out of his shoes and Blaine helped him out of his tight skinny jeans. Blaine unbuckled his own belt and undid his jeans, they were a little baggier so they felt to the floor on their own and he kicked them to the side. He gave Kurt another kiss on the back. "Stay here. Don't move. I'll be right back," Blaine cooed. He went over to this desk and took out a bottle of lubrication and a condom. He took his underwear off and rolled the condom on himself so that it wouldn't be an issue when the time came later. He went back over to Kurt with the lubrication bottle in hand. He handed it to Kurt to hold for him.

He touched the small of Kurt's back, making his tremble, and winged his hands around front and up to Kurt's chest. He ran his hands everywhere, feeling every part of his lover. He kissed Kurt's shoulder hard before pressing his entire body to the backside of his porcelain skinned boyfriend.

Kurt could feel Blaine body against his. It was warm and rippling with muscles. Blaine's scattered chest hair tickled his back. He longed to turn and capture Blaine's lips with his own. He wanted to tangled his tongue with his lover's, but stayed put because Blaine's touch froze him and kept him in place.

Still without words, Blaine gently took the bottle back from Kurt and lathered an ample amount of the slick liquid on his fingers. He grasped onto Kurt's hip with his left hand, and positioned a finger at Kurt's puckered entrance. Blaine didn't enter him at first. He softly, kissed Kurt's neck. "I love you," he said breathily and hot against the nape of his neck.

Blaine slipped in one then two fingers and Kurt gasped in pleasure. Kurt had since gotten used to the initial feeling and no longer tensed or winced when Blaine entered him. Almost every part of Blaine touching him was pure sex appeal and intense longing desire. There was something overtly sexy and arousing about Blaine being dominant and talking dirty to him the way their past experiences had been, but this experience was a little different. They weren't attacking each other with fervor. Everything Blaine was doing was slow and with purpose. It kind of felt like their first time all over again, minus the uncomfortable physical parts. Their hearts fluttered nervously and their touches were tender and soft.

Blaine now had three fingers pushing and pulling in and out of Kurt, eliciting soft moans. He took his fingers out completely after a few minutes and brought Kurt's arms up to rest on the closet door. Kurt lolled his head to rest on his right arm. Still without saying anything, Blaine brought his hands back down and held onto his dick while he guided himself into Kurt. He pushed all the way in to the hilt and finally let out a moan louder than a whisper.

"Uh-uhng," Kurt moaned at the same time as Blaine.

Blaine stayed still for a few moments. For those few seconds, buried deep inside Kurt, he wrapped his arms around Kurt's front, holding him as tight as he could, feeling overwhelmed and the need to be complete. His face was squished against Kurt's back and be was breathing hot air onto his skin. He felt Kurt move to adjust his footing and he moaned. "Kurt?" He asked.

"Uh-huh?"

Blaine breath trembled. "I love you," he said softly.

Kurt covered Blaine's arms with one of his that had previously been up against the closet door in front of him. "I love you," he said in the same tone as Blaine.

Blaine exhaled and began slowly gyrating his hips back and forth.

"Uhng!" Kurt moaned. His eyes were shut tight, doing everything he could to keep from screaming out in ecstasy. When he couldn't take it anymore, he pulled himself off of Blaine and spun around. He looked Blaine in the face. Kurt saw the heartfelt look on his face. He didn't have to say it; Kurt knew from that one look, how much he was loved. He gently pressed his lips to Blaine's.

Their lips parted and Kurt's tongue slid into Blaine's mouth. He touched his tongue and drew it back into his mouth. Blaine careened his head to find a way to gain deeper access and bring them that much closer together. With their tongues tying together at long last, their kiss grew in intensity and Blaine lifted Kurt off of his feet and carried him to the bed. He lowered him down gently when he felt the side of the frame against his shins.

Blaine continued kissing Kurt as they were lying on the mattress. He was still between Kurt's legs and without detaching himself from Kurt's lips and was able to enter back into the love of his life and they moaned into each other's mouths as Blaine pushed himself further and further in, never being able to feel close enough.

Their moans were getting louder, but still not nearly as loud as they usually were, the harder Blaine thrust himself into Kurt. Blaine nuzzled his face into Kurt's neck. He didn't want to stop kissing Kurt's lips, but he couldn't breathe anymore. His hips were working rapidly now and both of their chests were heaving, inhaling greatly.

Kurt came first, his climax shooting in the small space between them. He let it out with a final, "Gah! Mmnn! Ah! Mmm." Blaine wasn't far behind him and exploded inside Kurt. He pulled himself out of Kurt when he softened and he dropped the condom in the waste basket to the side of the bed. Both boys were sweaty and out of breath.

Blaine collapsed to the side of Kurt and wrapped his arms around him as well. Kurt turned onto his side and looked Blaine in the eyes. There was so much love in them. He wasn't surprised that they had the same idea in mind when it came to trying to be quiet. Kurt felt like if other people could hear them, then they were sharing the experience, but this one was just theirs and no one else's. He brought a hand up and stroked Blaine's face, feeling a couple tiny beads of sweat smudge onto his fingertips. "I love you," he said when he breathing steadied.

"I love you," Blaine responded sleepily. "More than you'll ever know."

"No more than I love you."

Blaine was too tired to play-argue. He softly kissed Kurt's lips and looked back into his eyes, which were now teal. "You're the most amazing part of my life. You're so beautiful."

Five minutes later, Blaine was fast asleep and breathing deeply. Kurt looked over to the clock and saw that it was time for him to get dressed and leave. He quietly slipped himself out of Blaine's bed and found his clothes.

He rifled through Blaine's desk and found a notepad. He opened it and found a heart drawn on the first page with Kurt's name written inside of it. He smiled and his heart melted. He truly loved that curly haired boy. He scrawled a quick note when he found a blank page and ripped it out of the book. He placed it on the bed side table near the clock, knowing Blaine would see it and kissed his temple before leaving. "I love you," he whispered.

Blaine rolled over onto his back, bringing his body pillow to his chest and hugging it like it was a person. He murmured something that didn't sound like anything intelligible, but Kurt had a feeling that he was saying "I love you" back. He kissed Blaine's forehead one last time and tip toed out through the dorm room door.