Blaine's cell phone dinged and vibrated across the table. He glanced over at it and pulled the wood he was sawing away from the machine, turned the machine off and put his safety goggles on top of his head. He grabbed the phone and opened the text from Kurt. Hey babe, do you want to spend our free period in the glee room? He sighed before he replied, I can't, I'm behind on my woodshop project. :/

It wasn't technically true, it wasn't due until next week. He had talked to his teacher earlier about this. He had to finish it by the end of the day though, so that he could give it to Kurt for his birthday, and so he was putting all of his effort into it. They had to make at least five of them, and Blaine was sure he could throw the others together before next week. It turned out that Blaine actually really liked some of this creative, hands-on stuff.

He put his phone back down and pulled the goggles back over his face. He had finished cutting the length of wood, now he just had to use the jigsaw to give it more of the shape he desired. From there he used the router to carve along the edges. He smiled as he picked up the piece of wood and blew the wood shavings off of it. He grabbed the wood burning device and his pencil, and stenciled out the letters before taking the tool and starting to burn the letters in. From there he started staining, and, looking at the time on his phone, realized that while it was drying he would have time to go and hang out with Kurt. He texted Kurt back to say that the situation had changed, and rushed to the glee room.

“I'm glad you were able to come,” Kurt said quietly. Blaine smiled as he kissed Kurt's neck.

“Of course, it's your birthday, babe. I tried to hurry so I could come see you. Now, enough talking, more making out.” They continued as they were, sitting behind the piano before everyone else came into the room.

After Glee Club, Blaine rushed back to the woodshop room so that he could take the picture he had had printed earlier and put it on the piece, screwing a metal frame around it. He picked up the piece and smiled brightly. He knew Kurt would love it.

Later that night he was at the Hummel's house, after they had had dinner and ate cake. Kurt and Blaine had taken a second slice each to Kurt's room, where Blaine was planning on giving Kurt his present. Burt and Carole had retired to their room for the night, and they had stopped coming into the room to see what the boys were doing after one night that Burt had walked in on a scene he hadn't particularly wanted to see. “I know I can't stop you guys from doing whatever you will,” Burt had said after, “I just want you to make sure you're safe and you keep the noise down.” Finn had gone out with Rachel, and wouldn't be back until late.

“Okay,” Kurt said, plopping onto his bed and taking a forkful of cake. “I'm ready for my present. And I swear, if you have a bow around your dick…” he paused. “Actually, I wouldn't say no to that.” They both burst into laughter, before Blaine reached into his bag and pulled out the gift, wrapped sort of haphazardly. It turned out that whatever skill he had for other creative stuff did not extend to give him any wrapping skills. Kurt tore the paper away, before gasping and covering his mouth. “Blaine! You made this?”

He held the plaque in his hands, looking at the picture that Blaine had photo shopped together, a collage of many of the pictures the two had taken together, prom, dates, and such. Beneath the picture, burned into the wood in Blaine's neatest script, said World's Best Boyfriend. Blaine held his hands in his lap, blushing slightly. “I mean, I know it isn't much, but I got the idea from our assignment in class and I thought it would be cute, but I understand if you don't really care much for it, I know I'm not that good and-“

Kurt silenced him with his lips. “Blaine,” he said as he pulled back. “I love it.”

“You really mean it?”

“Of course I do! This is the most heartfelt thing that anyone has done for me! You actually took the time to make this. Honestly, it should belong to you, because you are obviously the best boyfriend.” Kurt smiled, then kissed Blaine again. He pulled him close, setting the plaque down so that he could fully embrace him. Blaine smiled into the kiss, pulling Kurt close as well, and when Kurt started running his tongue along Blaine's lips, he eagerly opened his mouth to accept him in. Kurt pulled Blaine down to the bed, straddling him as he forced his tongue further, clashing with Blaine's as they grew more intense, more desperate in their need.

Kurt broke the kiss quickly so that he could start taking his clothes off, having to first unbutton his vest and work on the shirts underneath. Blaine laughed as he took off his bowtie and pulled his polo off. “We really need to discuss these layers. You should have thought this through a little more, it being your birthday and everything.”

Kurt laughed lightly, before just pulling the shirt over his head in his impatience. “I can't sacrifice my wardrobe just because you can't be patient,” he said as he threw his shirt to the side and went back to the bed. As their lips met again, Blaine ran his hands over Kurt's chest, caressing the muscles before he made his way down to the button of his pants, starting to undo them. He started kissing Kurt's neck as he quickly pulled him onto the bed, switching so that he was on top. He opened up the zipper of Kurt's pants, groping his growing erection through the boxers. He kissed down his boyfriend's chest, sliding his focus down to Kurt's abs and navel. He flicked his tongue into his belly button, before finally just sliding his pants and boxers down in one pull. Kurt kicked out of them while Blaine stared at his growing cock, transfixed by the sight. He didn't wait long before taking it in his mouth, coaxing it into growing harder, feeling it thicken in his mouth. He flicked his tongue across the head as he brought a hand up to play with his balls.

Kurt was soon moaning, twisting his hands into Blaine's gelled hair. Blaine was taking him all the way into his mouth, and Kurt could feel himself hitting the back of Blaine's throat. It had taken a while, but Blaine had been determined to learn to deepthroat, and Kurt was not complaining. Soon he pulled Blaine's head away. “Enough, that's good,” he said, before pulling Blaine up to his face so he could kiss him. “This isn't really very fair. I'm all naked and you still have your pants on.” Blaine smiled as he slid out of his pants and boxers, before returning to claim Kurt's mouth. Kurt reached down to start pumping Blaine's cock, which was already hard.

After a little while Kurt broke away to reach over to the bed stand and opened the drawer, pulling out a bottle of lube and a condom. He put some lube on his fingers, bringing his hand back to Blaine's ass as he took Blaine's mouth again and his cock in his other hand. He rubbed around Blaine's entrance, eliciting a short moan, before he slid inside, causing Blaine to moan even louder into Kurt's mouth. Kurt started to pump his finger and Blaine's cock with the same rhythm, soon adding another finger and working Blaine's ass, stretching it in preparation. Blaine broke from the kiss quickly. “Kurt, please, need you,” he said quickly. Kurt nodded quickly, having been thinking the same thing. He slid out from under Blaine, grabbing the condom and ripping it open with his teeth. “Oh god that is so hot,” Blaine said as Kurt started rolling it down his shaft.

“Does it make me seem pathetic if I tell you I've been practicing?” Kurt asked as he poured some lube into his hand and started rubbing it onto himself.

“No, it makes it hotter,” Blaine said, and Kurt moved over and pushed Blaine onto his hands and knees. He took his already lubed hand and rubbed around Blaine's entrance again, wanting to make sure there was enough. He positioned himself at Blaine's entrance, before slowly pushing in. Blaine relaxed, but he couldn't help gasping as Kurt bottomed out, holding still so that Blaine could accommodate his length. “Okay,” Blaine said breathlessly. “You can start moving.” Kurt remained still, though, leaning over to Blaine's ear.

“Do you really think you're the one calling the shots here?” He said huskily, before nipping Blaine's ear. He really wanted to move, to feel the friction, though, so he pulled out slowly, before pushing himself all the way back in. He kept at the agonizingly slow pace for a while, until Blaine was whimpering at him to go faster, and he couldn't take the buildup anymore. He started quickening his pace, his balls slapping against Blaine's ass and Blaine's moans filling the room. “Be quiet,” Kurt said softly. “You don't want to wake my dad, do you?” Blaine shook his head and bit his lip to try and keep quiet. It was difficult, though, as Kurt was making sure to hit his prostate with each thrust.

Kurt's rhythm started to stagger a little as he grew closer to his climax, and when he felt like he was too close to the edge, he pulled out, bringing a whimper from Blaine, but as he pulled the condom off Blaine realized what he wanted and turned around, quickly taking Kurt into his mouth and sucking lightly, bringing Kurt fully to his orgasm. Kurt moaned as he felt himself shoot into Blaine's mouth, and Blaine worked to swallow every bit of his cum, moaning lightly at the taste, which only served for Kurt to shoot a bit more into his mouth. He made sure that Kurt's cock was completely clean before letting it drop from his mouth.

“Now it's your turn,” Kurt said, and he dropped down, taking Blaine into his own mouth. Blaine's eyes instantly rolled back, and Kurt thrust his fingers back into his ass, making sure to rub Blaine's prostate, and soon Kurt felt Blaine's cock twitching as he was about to come. Kurt pulled his mouth off, and finished Blaine off with his hand, watching as Blaine shot onto his stomach. He smiled as Blaine closed his eyes, and Kurt moved forward to lick up Blaine's abs, cleaning him up. When he finished, he kissed Blaine deeply. They pulled the covers over them, pulling each other close.

“Birthday sex is the best,” Blaine said, and they both laughed lightly. “I love you Kurt.”

“I love you too, Blaine.”