"Kurt you do realize that we're still..." Blaine was about to say, ‘dressed,' but he was interrupted by Kurt forcefully placing him on his seat and kissing him... hard.

"Shut," Kurt kissed Blaine's neck, "Up." He stripped himself, and then began to strip Blaine. "That's better, isn't it?" Kurt smiled sweetly, which made Blaine chuckle for a couple reasons. One, he had just been acting like a hungry animal that wanted Blaine for prey. Two, they were both still in their socks.

"Kurt, look down," Blaine chuckled a bit and gestured his hands towards his boyfriend's feet. Kurt, however, thought he meant his obviously formed erection.

"Yeah, I know, but I wouldn't be saying much because that's a bit hypocritical," He bobbed his head towards Blaine's groin. They both knew that Blaine was just as hard as Kurt.

"Yes," Blaine laughed and rubbed his neck, "But that's, uh, that's not what I meant, Kurt." He pointed right and Kurt's feet.

"It's rude to point. There's a nail in that- OH my gosh, I left my socks on! Did I leave yours too?" Blaine nodded at Kurt's question, causing both of them to erupt in laughter. "Shit! I'm so sorry. This is so unattractive." Kurt sighed and leaned down to remove both of the boys' socks.

"Hey," Blaine lifted his Kurt's chin, "Listen to me. I'm here, I won't be, I can't, go anywhere. I love you. You're always beautiful, sexy, attractive, perfect, you're everything to me. Just relax. We've literally got all night," He smiled a bit and, when Kurt returned the smile, planted a small kiss on his boyfriend's lips. "How about we," Blaine began with a raised eyebrow, "Get rid of the usual rule today?"

"Oh, Blaine Anderson," Kurt gave a fake drama queen gasp, "That is an excellent suggestion." Kurt returned the kiss, but it was rough this time. He immediately bit Blaine's bottom lip, requesting entry into his mouth. When his access was granted, he climbed into the lap of his lover. The brushing of their erections was enough to cause their hips to begin involuntary thrusts into each other's.

"Oh my god, Kurt, we haven't even done anything yet," Blaine moaned as Kurt sucked on his collarbone. "I missed this."

"Me too," Kurt smiled and reached for the washcloth. "You first?"

"Mother of god, yes," Blaine moaned. Kurt chuckled a bit and squeezed the shower gel onto the washcloth. He set the bottle down and began to rub the soap onto Blaine's neck, causing the soap to become white and lathery. He gently dragged the cloth down to Blaine's chest when he noticed Blaine shiver because of the cold soap. Pushing Blaine forward a little, he ran the cloth over the outlined bones in Blaine's back, taking a few minutes to rub circles into the small of his back. After tracing Blaine's abs, he pulled Blaine's arms onto his shoulders and circled the entire circumference of Blaine's muscles. Once he'd done the top half of his boyfriend's body, he skipped the best part and moved on to his legs.

Kurt traced the dimples in Blaine's ankles and knees and tickled his lower thigh a bit, which made him giggle insanely through his moaning. Kurt knew he'd pay for it later, though, because Blaine knew right where to get him. When Kurt finally reached the spot he'd been awaiting, he took all the time in the world. He used the washcloth to pump up and down on Blaine's erection, every so often teasing him by tracing a finger around his entrance.

When he was finally finished, Kurt handed the washcloth to his boyfriend. "My turn," Kurt leaned down and licked the underside of Blaine's bottom lip. Blaine hesitantly took the cloth, afraid because he wouldn't be able to do as good of a job as Kurt due to his limited mobility and already short height. Kurt seemed to read his eyes, something he'd always been able to do so well. He lifted Blaine's chin. "Hey, you're gonna do just fine, it's okay. I'll always love you," Kurt kissed him quickly.

Blaine, reassured, traced the porcelain body that was Kurt. He had to ask Kurt to turn around, which made him feel awkward, but Kurt just brushed his fingers under Blaine's chin quickly and turned around. Blaine, knowing Kurt too well, took a long time massaging Kurt's ass before he took a hold of his hips and whipped him around. He lifted one of Kurt's legs between his own, giggling when Kurt tickled his erection with his toes. "Not fair," he said between laughs, "My turn!"

Kurt had been right about Blaine getting him back. When he reached the underside of Kurt's left foot, he licked from his toes to his heel. Then he commenced the tickling. He decided to stop when Kurt nearly slid down the wall of the shower. "Okay, okay," he chuckled and set Kurt's foot down.

Blaine reached Kurt's erection and, at conveniently just the right height, licked the head of Kurt's cock. Kurt pushed him away a few times ("Hey, no fair!"), but he couldn't stop his horny boyfriend. Eventually, he didn't even try. He was enjoying it. Blaine began to drag is teeth, just gently enough to tickle, along the vein that Kurt was oh-so-sensitive to.  "Blaine, I'm going to come soon," Kurt moaned. Blaine, with a sly smile on his face, removed his mouth and threw the washcloth at Kurt's chest.

"Oh, I hate you!" Kurt laughed and picked the hysterical Blaine up, causing him to gasp. He slammed the shower knobs shut and ran Blaine to the bed. After laying his boyfriend down, he grabbed lube and a condom. "Wait, Blaine," he paused, "Are you okay with this? I know you're usually on top, but.."

"I'm okay," Blaine smiled and caressed the side of Kurt's jaw with a finger, "It's been a long time since Seb- you know. I'll be okay, I promise. Just guide me through it, okay baby?"

Kurt simply nodded at Blaine, who seemed so relaxed, and fumbled with the condom. He was new to this, too. Blaine assisted him, so soon enough he'd squeezed the lube onto his fingers. He put one finger into Blaine, then two, then three, and finally four. Once he'd brushed Blaine's prostate a few times, Blaine was practically begging him to go inside of him. He nodded and held his breath as he squeezed some more lube into his hand and lathered it onto his own erection.

"Do you want to be turned over, or..." Kurt let his question remain empty.

"I want to see you, Kurt. I want to know it's you over me," Blaine nodded with a sigh and a weak smile, which Kurt returned softly.

Kurt put a pillow under Blaine's hips, spread his boyfriend's legs (which embarrassed Blaine immensely), and poised himself at Blaine's entrance.

"Remember what we said so long ago, Kurt?" Blaine caressed Kurt's chin once more. "No regrets." Kurt sighed out of relief. Once Kurt had thrust inside, though, it was a whole new ball game. The pain was something he'd forgotten, even though it wasn't as severe as it had once been. He tried to remember how good it'd felt to be inside Kurt.

"You're so tight, Blaine," Kurt brushed the sweat from Blaine's forehead. "It'll get better, I promise," he added at the sight of pain in Blaine's eyes. Soon enough, with Kurt's gentle thrusts, Blaine felt more pleasure than pain.

"I'm going to come, oh my god Kurt," Blaine panted and was at his climax within a second after saying so. He came all over both of their stomachs, mostly Kurt's though. Kurt followed and Blaine felt the warmest sensation he'd ever felt, not the sickening feeling Sebastian had given him.

"I love you, Kurt," Blaine sighed and rested his arms behind his head.

"I love you too, Blaine," Kurt rolled over beside his boyfriend.

"Have you ever thought about... kids?" Blaine rested his head on one elbow.

"Are you saying..." Kurt's question was interrupted by Blaine finishing his statement.

"I mean, after high school and college, maybe... There's adoption and surrogates...  of course once we're married because THAT'S LEGAL!" Blaine nearly yelled as he pumped the air with his last phrase. Kurt had to chuckle. "I'm serious, Kurt!"

"I know, you're just so freaking adorable," Kurt smiled and brushed Blaine's chin. "But to answer your question, yes, I have. I want kids one day. A little girl, definitely. But a boy, too. So we can teach him how to treat girls, or boys," Kurt added with a sly grin and a raise of the eyebrows. He nudged Blaine's shoulder.

"So it's settled. One girl and one boy? How far apart?" Blaine nudged back.

"You're really serious about this, Blaine?" Kurt was taken aback, not expecting such a serious conversation after what had just happened. He'd honestly just wanted to fall asleep in Blaine's arms. "But yes, that sounds lovely."

"Yes, I am. Names?" Blaine continued the questions.

Kurt, however, was tired. He crawled over and snuggled his back into Blaine's chest. "Tomorrow, Blaine. Tomorrow," he giggled a bit and let the smile fade from his face with a sigh. "I love you," he snuggled in one more time.

"I love you, too," Blaine snuggled his nose into the crook of Kurt's neck, but it was too late. Kurt was asleep. He fell asleep with the thought of his two future kids in his mind. Even though they wouldn't be both of theirs, biologically, he pictured what they would look like if they were. Kurt's perfect brunette hair with his golden-brown eyes. Kurt's porcelain nose and skin with Blaine's soft lips. The girl would be built like Kurt, delicate but strong. The boy like Blaine, muscular, but still a big soft teddy bear.

As he fell asleep, dreams of their personalities creeped into his head. How he loved his boyfriend.