He took a deep breath and quickly headed down stairs. Burt was already gone. He was having dinner with Annie and Edward tonight and would stay with them. Kurt opened the door to reveal Blaine standing there with a small bouquet of flowers in his hands. Kurt beamed at him and Blaine grinned back.

"You look beautiful," Blaine breathed. "These are for you."

"Blaine," Kurt murmured, taking the offered flowers, "You didn't have to."

"I wanted to," he grinned. He stepped forward and gave Kurt a chaste kiss. "Are you ready to go?"

"Just let me put these in some water," Kurt smiled and Blaine followed him into the house. Kurt retrieved a vase they kept in the kitchen and filled it with water, placing the flowers into it carefully. He sniffed them and smiled, before placing them on the counter. Blaine was watching him with a smile and took Kurt's hand as he came to him.

"I'm ready," Kurt smiled. Blaine grinned and put his hand on the small of Kurt's back and propelled him forward. Blaine opened the door for him and they stepped into the cool air. Kurt shut the door and locked it behind him, slipping his set of keys into his pocket. Blaine had successfully gotten his licence and had borrowed Annie's car for the night.

Kurt slid into the passenger seat and Blaine behind the driver's wheel. He carefully pulled out and they made their way to the restaurant. It was quiet when they got there, making that it was easy to find a spot to park in. They slipped out of the car and Blaine took Kurt's hand. He opened the door for Kurt, giving him a mock bow and Kurt chuckled. The waitress beamed at the two of them as they entered.

"Hi, table for two?" She asked.

Another reason why Blaine loved the place was that none of the waitresses judged them. It was one of the few places that didn't. "We have a reservation. Under Anderson," Blaine smiled.

"Of course. Follow me," she grinned and led them to a small table that had a candle placed in the centre. They sat across from each other and were handed a menu each. "I'll be back shortly," she told them and flitted away. The two of them knew the menu off by heart and saw no reason to look at it. They didn't have to wait long before the waitress came back and took their order.

"Happy anniversary," Kurt grinned, slipping his hand into Blaine's. "I got you something."

"Kurt, you didn't have to," he protested, but Kurt shook his head. Out of pocket he pulled out a small box and handed it to Blaine. With careful hands Blaine opened the box and gasped. Enclosed in the box was an old friendship bracelet. They had made them in primary school and the two of them had swapped them. Over the years they had disappeared and Blaine thought they had been lost forever.

"Where did you find this?" He gasped, taking it out. Kurt took the band and slipped it on Blaine's wrist, tightening it.

"I found them in my closet," Kurt confessed, smiling. "I was looking at the back for something to wear and I found a small box of my mum's. They were in there."

Kurt rolled up his sleeve and there on his wrist was the band Blaine had made him. Blaine traced his finger over it and smiled. "Thank you, Kurt," he smiled.

Kurt shrugged but grinned happily. Their meals were brought out and conversation flowed naturally between them, as it always had. They shared a dessert and split the bill – Kurt insisted and threatened Blaine that he would walk home if he paid for all of it.

They walked out hand in hand and back to the car. Blaine drove them to a small park that was deserted at this time of night and they went and sat on the swings. After an hour at the park and they feeling far less full than they had when they left the restaurant.

"Are you ready to go home?" Blaine asked and Kurt nodded. He took Blaine's hand and tugged him up off the swing. They went back to the car and Blaine drove them back to the Hummel home. When they were parked, they slipped out of the car and linked hands as they walked up the garden path.

Kurt slid the key into the lock and twisted it, the door swinging open. He let Blaine in and followed after, shutting the door behind him.

They moved to the living room and stood awkwardly for a moment. Blaine chuckled and pulled Kurt close to him, resting his hands on his boyfriend's hips.

"This shouldn't be awkward," Blaine chuckled, rubbing his nose against Kurt's.

"I'm sorry," he mumbled.

"Why?" Blaine asked, confused.

"I'm just – I'm nervous. I want this to be perfect for you," Kurt answered quietly. Blaine gently tilted Kurt's head up to meet his gaze.

"Kurt, I'm with you. It doesn't get more perfect than that," Blaine assured him. Kurt smiled softly and Blaine pulled him into a kiss. They kissed languidly, Blaine looping his arm around Kurt's waist and pulling him closer. Their tongues rolled lazily against each other, Kurt sighing in contentment.

When the need to breathe became too great they pulled back gently, foreheads resting against one another. Kurt slid his hands up his Blaine's chest and fiddled with the collar of his shirt. "Do you want to go to my room?" He asked.

"Yes," Blaine nodded and Kurt smiled. He took Blaine's hand and led him to the basement. Kurt shut the door behind them and pushed his boyfriend down to the bed. Blaine sat down and Kurt stood between his legs, leaning down to kiss Blaine again. Blaine hummed into the kiss and his hands moved to Kurt's vest, gently undoing it.

He slid it off Kurt and then started on the button of his shirt, all the while kissing Kurt. He slid the shirt off his body and Kurt broke the kiss. "Your turn," he whispered and he helped Blaine out of his shirt.

"Come here," Blaine murmured. He moved up the bed and tugged Kurt on to it, too. They lay down next to each other, turning onto their sides.

Kurt stroked his thumb over Blaine's collar bone. They stared at each for a moment, smiling shyly. Blaine waited for his boyfriend to move first and smiled when he leant in to kiss him again. Blaine gently pulled Kurt closer so that he was flush against his body. The kiss grew more passionate and their hands roamed up and down each other's chests.

Blaine rubbed his thumb against Kurt's nipple and he gasped, hips jerking. Blaine moaned, gently biting Kurt's lower lip.

Kurt moaned and felt Blaine's hardness against his own. They pulled back, both breathing heavily.

"Can I?" Blaine asked, fingers curling and Kurt's belt loops, tugging gently.

"Yes," Kurt breathed and Blaine gently undid the top button and slid the zipper down, brushing over Kurt's hardness, causing him to let out a breathy whimper. Blaine smiled at Kurt adoringly as he slid his jeans down and folded them gently, leaving his boyfriend in only his briefs. Kurt chuckled and Blaine grinned at him before moving back up his body to kiss him.

"I want to take yours off, too," Kurt said, looking Blaine in the eyes. He nodded and Kurt easily flicked the button open and unzipped the pants, making sure to brush against Blaine's hardness, making him groan. His pants joined Kurt's and Blaine pulled him close again, kissing him harder.

He gently rocked his hips into Kurt's who moaned, fingers curling into Blaine's hair. After rocking against each other for a moment, Kurt pulled away, panting. "Stop," he whispered and Blaine froze.

"I – Kurt I'm so sorry –" Blaine started to apologize but Kurt cut him off with a kiss.

"If you keep going," he blushed. "It will be over before we even start."

Blaine chuckled and gently kissed Kurt again. He pulled back and gently scooted off the bed. Kurt watched through confused and slightly hurt eyes as his boyfriend left. Blaine went to the bathroom and came back a few moments later with lube and a condom in hand. Kurt's eyes widen in understanding and he smiled at him.

Blaine came back to the bed and kissed Kurt again. "Are you ready?" He asked, pulling back gently.

"Yes," Kurt nodded. Blaine kept eye contact with Kurt as he slowly pulled down his boyfriend's briefs. His erections sprang free, resting against his stomach. Blaine tossed the underwear away and swallowed as he looked at Kurt. His boyfriend blushed, the red spreading down his chest as Blaine stared.

"You're beautiful," Blaine smiled, looking back up to Kurt's eyes. He smiled and tugged Blaine closer, kissing him again. Kurt slid his hands down Blaine's body, leaving a trail of fire where his fingers touched, and slid his boyfriend's briefs down. Blaine kicked them off the rest of the way. Both moaned loudly as their erections touched and they clutched one another tightly.

"Please," Kurt moaned, sucking a hickey onto Blaine's neck. "Blaine, please."

Blaine grabbed the lube and opened it, slicking up his fingers. Kurt blushed and spread his legs, propping a pillow under his hips. Blaine knelt between his legs and kissed his way up Kurt's thighs, trying to ease his tension. Kurt melted under his touch, legs relaxing and Blaine gently circled his hole, Kurt moaning.

Gently, he pushed a finger in, Kurt gripping the sheets tightly in his hands. He eased it in, gently kissing Kurt's hip bone. His boyfriend adjusted, breathing heavily.

"More, Blaine," he pleaded. Blaine couldn't help but moan at the sounds Kurt was making and gently added another finger. He took his time prepping Kurt, wanting this to be as painless as possible for him. He had four fingers in when Kurt started begging. "Please, Blaine," Kurt moaned, rocking his hips back and forth, down onto Blaine's fingers, brushing against his prostate. "Oh, Blaine. God – more. Want you. Please."

"Yes, shit, yes," Blaine mumbled and withdrew his fingers, Kurt whining at the loss. He watched with glazed eyes as Blaine slid the condom on, moaning as he brought himself some relief, and slicked himself up. He hovered over Kurt, drawing him into a passionate kiss before gently sliding in. Kurt tensed at the intrusion. Blaine was so big. Of course, he'd known this before, but now it seemed more apparent than ever. His boyfriend froze and looked down at Kurt.

"Keeping going," Kurt urged and Blaine slowly pushed in. Kurt gripped the sheets tightly and Blaine dropped kisses along his collar bone, throat, chin, cheeks and lips.

When Blaine was in completely he stopped, resisting the urge to pull out and thrust back in because God damn it, Kurt was so tight and felt so good. He was breathing heavily, hands going up into Blaine curls.

"Are you OK?" Blaine panted.

"Yes," Kurt gasped. "Blaine, you feel amazing. God – so good. Please move."

Blaine gently pulled back and rocked into Kurt. He moaned loudly, head dropping onto Kurt's shoulder. Blaine started a rhythm and soon Kurt was lifting his hips to meet his thrusts. He wrapped his legs around Blaine's hips and the angle changed. Kurt arched his back and let a loud, long moan as Blaine hit his prostate.

"Yes, there," Kurt cried and Blaine pulled back before he pushed back in, hitting that same spot every time.

Their moves grew faster as they approached their climaxes. Blaine was grunting, hitting harder and faster. "So good Kurt, fuck so good," Blaine moaned.

"So close," Kurt whimpered.

"Please come, Kurt, please. Right there," Blaine moaned. His hips stuttered and with two more powerful thrusts, he was coming, hips jerking, burying himself deeper and closer into Kurt, crying out his love's name. Kurt let out a high pitched moan and his hips jerked roughly, erections sliding against his belly and Blaine's.

"Blaine!" Kurt cried and they felt his sticky come between them.

Both panted harshly, chests heaving as they came down from their highs. Blaine pressed kisses to Kurt's shoulder before lifting his head and kissing his boyfriend on the mouth, drawing his tongue into mouth. Kurt moaned and un-hooked his legs from Blaine's waist, running a hand up and down his spine.

Gently Blaine pulled out, both wincing from the over stimulation and he collapsed next to him.

"I love you," Kurt smiled, rolling on his side and pushing Blaine's sweaty curls off his forehead.

"I love you, too, Kurt. So much," Blaine vowed.

They both smiled at each other, content to just stare. They were growing tired and Blaine gently eased himself up and quickly went to get a cloth to clean themselves up and to dispose of the condom. After cleaning himself and Kurt, they pulled their briefs back on and cuddled in bed.

"Love you," Kurt mumbled, drifting off to sleep in Blaine's arms.

"Love you too, Kurt. So much," Blaine said, kissing the top of Kurt's head and drifted off to sleep, happier than he had ever been.