"Mr. Anderson?" Kurt knocked on the door to his usual Trig class, this time after school and after Glee.

"Ah, Mr. Hummel, I was beginning to think you weren't going to show." Blaine said as he got up, opened the door and shook his student's hand.

"Well, Glee was held over a bit due to a tricky dance move that some of us couldn't get." Kurt responded as he sat his bag down on a table.

"At least your here. So, first I want you to wipe down the board. The janitors tried doing it but left lots of chalk streaks." Kurt nodded, grabbed the bottle of chalkboard cleanser and the paper towels Blaine had sitting on his desk and began scrubbing down the board.

Blaine went back to grading last night's homework assignment but couldn't concentrate because only three feet away from him stood Kurt who was in really tight black, leather pants the fitted around his ass perfectly, and those arms, the way he was fiercely scrubbing the board showed his perfect grapefruit sized biceps.

Blaine began tapping his pen on his desk, his teeth biting down hard on his lower lip as his concentration began slipping and he had to resist even harder. Alas, the thoughts kept swirling through his head and he had to cross his legs so he wouldn't expose his now hardening dick.

Finally Kurt's voice mused, "Finished!" Blaine could now look up at the boy without feeling pedo-ish. As Blaine slowly looked up his eyes lingered around the neck of his tight red shirt, it was a V-neck and fell pretty low, just starting to show his bare chest. Blaine bit into his lip harder, causing it to bleed slightly as he made his way up to meet the boy's eyes.

"Alright, write this on the chalkboard now." Blaine said as he handed tomorrow's lesson plans to Kurt.

"Aye, Aye captain." Kurt stated then turned back to the chalkboard. Blaine went back to his work a little more comfortably as his cock slowly softened. He felt this whole crush thing, whatever it was, was getting out of hand and he regretted the whole class helper thing completely. After a minute he heard a knock. Both him and Kurt turned their heads to look at Sebastian standing in the doorway with a smirky smile on his face.

"Hey Blainey!" He stated as he skipped merrily into the classroom and sat on the edge of the desk, completely ignoring the presence of Kurt.

"Hi Bas." Blaine smiled as he felt a sudden relief that his boyfriend was here.

"Who's this?" Sebastian asked noticing Kurt who went back to his writing.

"This is a student of mine, Kurt. He's my new class helper. I thought I needed one to relieve all my stress."

"Well," Sebastian began as he wrapped his arms around Blaine's neck and fell in his lap, "he's no help like I am to you." Kurt closed his eyes and tried to forget what's happening.

"Babe, not now, not at my workplace." Blaine whispered as Sebastian leaned in and tried to kiss him.

"Fine, but you owe me one at home." Sebastian said as he got up off Blaine's lap, "I'll be out in the car. Nice meeting you Kurt." Sebastian plastered another smirk on his face. Kurt smiled back weakly before Sebastian left.

"I hope that didn't bother you? He's a lover." Blaine said.

"Oh, no, no, not a bother at all. Love is love and I play for the same team." Kurt lied, yes he was gay but he couldn't be more pissed at the display he just saw. Kurt finished writing tomorrow's plan as Blaine finished the last of his third period's homework and moved to his fourth.

"Anything else?" Kurt asked as he sat down the chalk and dusted off his white hands.

"Uh, no... You can go, I'll finish from here. Thanks for staying past a little later than usual. I owe you one." Blaine smiled. Kurt grabbed his satchel and threw it around his neck.

"I have a few things in mind." Kurt said and smiled flirtatiously. Blaine's heart skipped a beat as Kurt turned and left.