“Shoot. What do you want to know?” Kurt replied. Blaine sat forward and mimicked Kurt's position.

“Do you um... have any pets?” Blaine asked.

“Seriously? That's your first question?” Kurt asked and Blaine nodded. “Well... No, I don't. I had a fish once called Lemon but it died. Next question.”

“Um... What's your favourite holiday and why?” Blaine asked.

“Thanksgiving, because it's the one holiday that people don't fight over... I mean, Christmas is all about different religions fighting, so is Easter. Halloween is fun but it's focusing on the scary things in life and Valentines day can bite me. But Thanksgiving is the one holiday that focuses on the good, you know? The one day that people celebrate the things they have and the things they're thankful for.” Kurt smiled and so did Blaine.

“That was really nice,” Blaine blurted out, making Kurt flush a pink shade.

“Now this is going to sound weird but... the other day, after school... when I asked you to come back to my place, you kind of freaked out, so I thought I'd ask this and get it out in the open... what things have you done with a guy... like, sexually?” Blaine cleared his throat in an awkward way.

“Um... well... nothing. I mean, before the other day,” Kurt said, referring to his little nibble on Blaine. “I'd only ever... kissed one guy... Karofsky... and that hardly counts.” Kurt gulped and saw Blaine's jaw clench at the mere mention of Karofsky's name.

“I'm sorry,” Blaine sighed. Kurt's brow furrowed.

“What?” he asked.

“I'm sorry... I pushed you into it, I'm so sorry, Kurt,” Blaine confessed. Kurt brought his hands up to Blaine's face and stroked his cheeks.

“No, shh, you didn't do anything wrong. I wanted to do it, I liked it Blaine. I liked sharing that with you, and I want to share other things too... I just don't know... how,” Kurt confessed.

“I can help you, if you want?” Blaine suggested, and Kurt smiled softly. “But only when you're ready,” Blaine added. Kurt moved towards Blaine and moved his hand onto Blaine's thigh and squeezed slightly.

“I'm ready,” he whispered into Blaine's ear.

The words echoed in Blaine's ears like gun fire and he couldn't stop the smile that stretched across his lips. "You're sure? I don't want you just to say that because you think that you-"

"Blaine." Kurt interrupted and stopped Blaine from talking with a soft finger pressed against his lips. He leaned in to give the older man a tender kiss on the cheek, a shy look gracing his beautiful face but determination pushing him forward as he met Blaine's eyes with his own resolute baby blues and said "I'm ready."

"Alright then. So, what would you like to learn first?" Blaine asked and had to bite back the laugh that bubbled up in his throat when Kurt's cheeks betrayed him with a priceless blush.

"I-um... I suppose just, something simple. W-where do you think would be a good place to start?" Kurt asked, his mind now hazy with hormones and nerves.

"I think that a hand job would be good. Don't want to overwhelm you too much and you um... seem to be pretty good with your mouth if I remember correctly."

"Oh God." Kurt said and covered his face with his hands, too thoroughly embarrassed to look into the warm, teasing hazel eyes of his tormentor and boyfriend.

With a soft chuckle he could no longer contain, Blaine gently pulled at Kurt's wrists so that he could look at the boy's beautiful eyes and reassure him. "We're gonna take this slow today okay? And, I'll do my best to keep the past in the past." Blaine placed a soft kiss on each of Kurt's flushed cheeks. "Okay so... would you like to go to the bedroom or do you want to just stay here?" Blaine asked, pretty much comfortable either way.

This isn't about you though you ass, he had to remind himself and did his best to keep still and ignore the growing bulge in his pants at the thought of Kurt touching him in such a way again.

"I- here is fine." Kurt said with a nervous smile, his teeth worrying his bottom lip a little as he pulled his legs up underneath him. He seemed to nod a little before looking up at Blaine with curious eyes. Blaine seemed to be waiting for something that Kurt didn't have the patience for and he delicately kissed Blaine, hands planted firmly on Blaine's denim clad thighs, his fingers softly squeezing, thumbs rubbing slightly on Blaine's inner thighs.

"Alright so, you're really okay with-"

"Blaine, please. Pull your pants down before I feel any more nervous about this." Kurt leaned back a little so that Blaine could do just as asked. He pulled his pants and boxer briefs down mid-thigh, not missing a second of Kurt's reddening face or the way his eyes would seem to second guess where they were looking but never left Blaine's body. "O-okay so should I just..."

Kurt was the most adorable thing Blaine had ever seen. He leaned forward and took one of Kurt's hand in his own and lead it to rest on his hip, a reassuring smile in place when the younger male looked up at him a little hesitant. "Kurt you've masturbated before right? Just, do it like you were touching yourself, okay?"

Kurt nodded and took a deep breath as his fingers trailed over the soft skin of Blaine's hip. His fingertips ghosted over Blaine's upper thigh before his hand finally wrapped around his half hard cock, heavier in his hand than he remembered from the other day. Then again his brain was fully functioning right now so that would explain his grasp on the situation... and my grasp on Blaine's penis, Kurt thought, then had to push back the new wave of embarrassment that wanted so badly to wash over him. He licked his lips and internally shook his head and had to yell, in his head of course, at himself. This is simple, Blaine said to just... handle it like I would my own. Easy, Kurt thought and squeezed the base softly before he began to stroke the steadily hardening shaft.

With a shaky sigh Kurt watched with mild fascination as Blaine's dick began to respond to the soft ministrations of Kurt's warm hand. Blaine couldn't figure out where to rest his eyes though, on Kurt's hand -- Kurt's soft, warm, sinfully fantastic hand -- or his face that was a little hard to read in this current situation. He decided that flicking his attentions between both would be fine and did his best to figure out when Kurt needed some guidance, that moment coming about five minutes after Kurt did nothing but a simple up and down motion. Blaine did his best to hold back a sigh and rested his hand on top of Kurt's, the boy looking up at him worried. "Relax Kurt, okay? Not that this doesn't feel fantastic, it should be obvious that it does," Blaine said with a small smile and nodded down to his fully erect member. "But I find it hard to believe that you just do that one motion to get yourself off."

"I'm sorry. I just-"

"It's okay." Blaine said, a firm tone lacing his words as he smiled reassuringly. "Just follow my lead okay? And take over when you feel like you can handle it by yourself." he leaned back once more, smiling as Kurt scooted forward a little and took a good hold on Blaine's erection, squeezing his hand around it a little before Blaine could wrap his hand around Kurt's and start to pump Kurt's hand slowly at first. A minute or two more of that and Blaine began to guide the boy's hand, squeezing Kurt's hand and Kurt in turn squeezing Blaine's cock for a short moment. And so it went for a few more moments that Blaine would twist his hand a little and Kurt would mimic, acting as a sort of extension to Blaine's own body until he finally murmured that he was ready and did a pretty god damned good job of going it alone. "Oh God, Kurt." Blaine groaned out when Kurt tightened his grip and twisted his wrist as his hand worked up the hard shaft of Blaine's
dick.

Kurt couldn't help but smile a little and repeated the motion, his own arousal beginning to strain against his jeans. He'd finally relaxed a little and was trying his best to treat Blaine's cock like he would his own. Firm grip, steady rhythm save for a few quick motions where the speed and grip would change to push him closer to release -- the difference now being that it wasn't himself that he was pushing to climax.

"Good... God that feels so good, Kurt." Blaine murmured under heavy breathing as Kurt's thumb swept over the head of his cock teasingly, pre-cum spread around the tip, making Blaine moan. "Fa- um, a little faster." Blaine said a calmly as possible and bit the inside of his cheek when Kurt followed his instruction and did so. Every second got harder and harder to watch Kurt's progress as pleasure overcame him and he wanted nothing more than to throw his head back and thrust up into Kurt's hand with reckless abandon; somehow though he controlled his urges and let Kurt learn at his own pace.

Kurt was trying to hide the smile that had began to pull at the corners of his mouth as he watched Blaine begin to unravel in front of him, his first go at this obviously going well as Blaine would moan, groan, or whimper every other minute. The sight of Blaine biting the bottom hem of his jumper was quite the spectacle, but his exposed stomach a whole other story. With a quick shake of his head, Kurt tried to concentrate on the matter at hand. He smirked as he pulled his free hand from where it'd been resting next to Blaine's side and licked his palm with a good amount of saliva before wrapping it around Blaine's shaft, the man moaning as Kurt handled him.

"Oh god, Kurt! Ah... S-seems that I don't need to teach you all too much." Blaine said with a breathy laugh as his hips jerked up into the touch, wanting more.

Kurt was smiling brightly at Blaine's reaction and any traces of hesitation he had left him quickly. His movements were sure and very much effective as he worked Blaine towards that wonderful end, the final finishing move being when Kurt started to squeeze and massage Blaine's balls in his free hand as the one wrapped around his cock jerked him fast with a firm yet loose grip so that Kurt's thumb could press against the head of Blaine's dick.

It sent Blaine far, far over the edge and he gripped the couch till his knuckles were white, his hips giving one harsh thrust up into Kurt's hand as he came in Kurt's grasp and on his stomach. Surprise only slightly registered in his brain when Kurt kissed him full on the lips with uncontrollable passion. Pulling away with a look bright as sunshine, Kurt gazed down at Blaine and said "You're beautiful..." with a gaze that oozed tenderness.

"Y'stole my line." Blaine said, the fog beginning to lift from his mind as he caught his breath. "Kurt," he said after a short moment and smiled at the breathtaking boy before leaning forward to brush the back of his hand against one of Kurt's cheeks. "That was fantastic."

"I'm glad you think so." Kurt replied with a bashful smile.

"I'd be even more happy if you'd let me... review the lesson?" Blaine asked with a playful smile as he pulled his pants and briefs back up, leaving the zipper down and letting them just cling to his hips unbuttoned. "Give you some pointers."

Kurt chuckled and thought about saying no. He might have been sure for all of five minutes when he was getting Blaine off, but no way in hell could he concentrate on 'learning' anything with Blaine doing something like that. Then again, he was only thinking about saying no.

"I suppose it couldn't hurt." Kurt said with a shy expression. He couldn't help but smile when Blaine leaned forward and kissed him, backing him up against the opposite end of the couch so that Kurt was laying down slightly.

"Just let me know when and if you want me to stop okay?" Blaine whispered into Kurt's ear as he kissed and nibbled on the boys neck a little, his hands blindly working at getting Kurt's pants down his legs. Kurt nodded and raised his hips a little so that Blaine could pull down the tight white denim a bit easier. Kurt couldn't stop the moan that passed through his lips as Blaine started to rub Kurt through his boxers and Kurt saw Blaine's hand hesitate at the waist band. He was about to ask what was wrong when Blaine suddenly pulled Kurt's shirt over his head and carefully laid it over the back of the couch. Kurt's arms wrapped a little self-consciously around his stomach as his eyes looked at Blaine, a little shocked. "Sorry I... I know how you are with your clothes. I just didn't want you to worry about making a mess on your shirt when you should just be concentrating on what you're feeling."

"Thank you." Kurt said looking a little taken aback.

Blaine opened his mouth to speak but stopped and smiled sweetly as he looked over the nearly naked boy. "Kurt... you are so beautiful." He swooped down for a kiss before Kurt could protest and smiled when Kurt returned the affection. Blaine's hands began to wander, his thumbs hooking into the waistband of Kurt's boxers and pulling them down to meet the white denim. Keeping his lips on Kurt's so that the boy wouldn't feel self conscious, Blaine slowly grazed the back of his hand over the underside of Kurt's already fully erect cock and let out what sounded like a throaty growl when Kurt moaned into his mouth, his tongue thrusting against Blaine's.

Take it slow Anderson, Blaine thought and restrained himself a little as he took a firm hold on Kurt's erection. The contact drove the younger boy crazy, his hips rolling up into Blaine's touch and not helping Blaine refrain at all.

By some miracle he toned down the heat and gave a loving kiss to Kurt's lips before he moved down a little so that he could nuzzle and kiss Kurt's neck. Blaine was prtetty sure any straight man would go gay for the noises Kurt was making. After a while, Blaine pulled back a little to take in the sight of Kurt coming undone. His head thrown back, his cheeks flushed even deeper than usual, hands trying to find purchase on Blaine's shirt as he worried his bottom lip between his teeth. Blaine couldn't help but groan a little just looking at him, his hand moving faster, eyes glancing down to watch himself pump Kurt's cock, the spectacle starting to waken his arousal again. By some sheer miracle, Blaine was able to concentrate on not completely ravishing the boy and started moving his hand faster as he felt Kurt's hands start to pull harder on his sweater.

"Blaine..." Kurt moaned out, his head rolling from side to side, making Blaine's brain die down for a second before he groaned and tried to push Kurt to climax quickly before he himself totally lost it. "Blaine, I'm... Ah! Oh god, oh god I'm gonna come..." Kurt said as he wrapped his arms around Blaine's neck and pulled him down into a fierce kiss. Kurt finished just as their lips collided, his hips jerking up into Blaine's tight grasp as he came all over Blaine's fist and his own lower stomach. They were both breathing very heavily, eyes dark, heavy, and full of satiated lust.

“How did I do?” Kurt asked, breathlessly.

Blaine smiled. “You passed."