His lips are everything he remembered, warm and soft and wet, but he doesn't let himself melt into them. Instead he pulls back after only a few seconds and stares openly at Blaine.

"Blaine-" he tries but he's cut off before he can say anymore.

"Wait no I get it- I'm sorry I just- I was going to but then you just looked so kissable- I know we need-"

Now it's Kurt's turn to interrupt him and he does so by placing his hand firmly over his mouth. "Shhh, enough babbling and tell me what this is all about."

Blaine nods sheepishly so Kurt pulls his hand away. "I talked to my mom. About my dad and all that stuff. I always knew logically that she didn't blame me but… I still feel guilty. Felt," he corrects and Kurt squeezes his hand and offers him a smile. "But when we talked about it she told me their marriage was already coming apart and she was planning on leaving him anyway so it didn't really make a difference. And now she has Burt and she's happy so I guess it all kind of worked out in the end."

"It did," Kurt agrees then cautiously asks, "Did you want to talk about your dad? Like specifically? Because you've mentioned him a few times but never… If you don't want to that's fine," he adds at the way Blaine's face contorts.

"No," he shakes his head, "I think I should tell you. I want to tell you," he amends. "Well, as I'm sure you've guessed, my dad wasn't a-okay with me being gay. I didn't even mean to come out to him really, it was just bad luck. In seventh grade, pretty much as soon as I realized what I am, I told my mom. I didn't have many close friends so she was the only person I could turn to. It went unsaid that we were going to keep it between the two of us but one day my dad got home early from work and overheard my mom asking me if I thought any guys at school were cute. My dad," Blaine pauses and Kurt thinks he is trying to hold back the tears. He wants to pull Blaine to his chest and make him feel safe but he knows he needs to do this.

Taking a deep breath, Blaine starts again. "My dad looked like he bit into a lemon, his face full of disgust, when he turned to me and asked 'Is it true? Are you gay?' I told him I was and he sent me to my room before having a huge fight with my mom. That was the first of many to come over the next two years. He never spoke to me about it after that but I heard him discussing it with my mom a lot. He stuck around, though, until the end of my ninth grade year. There was an… incident at my school's Sadie Hawkins Dance."

"Sadie Hawkins Dance? How did you have a Sadie Hawkins Dance if you went to an all boys school?" Kurt asks before he can stop himself.

"My freshman year I didn't go to Dalton. I went to a public school in Westerville. They- the kids there guessed I was gay pretty much my first day so I lost the small group of friends I did have. I made a few new ones though, including another openly gay guy. The year itself wasn't too bad but then my friend and I, the gay one, decided to go to the Sadie Hawkins Dance together. While we were waiting for his dad to pick us up… these three guys came and beat the living crap out of us. We both had to spend a few days in the hospital and by the time I got out my dad was already gone."

Blaine turns away from Kurt as he finishes but Kurt quickly moves toward him and wraps his arms around his waist from behind. He whispers soothing words into his ear until he feels Blaine's muscles relax. And although Kurt feels terrible about it, if he's being honest, he's a little disappointed. Blaine knew about Kurt's experiences with bullying but he still never told Kurt about his. This could have been something they bonded over; or it at least would have made Kurt feel less alone in that sense.

"So what does this mean for us?" Kurt asks. He has a pretty good idea of where this is going but he doesn't want to jump to conclusions.

"Well, if you still want to, I'd like to try to be your boyfriend again. But for real this time with none of that in secret business. I totally get it if you don't want to, I've been a complete jerk these past few weeks, but I just… I was so consumed with guilt that I didn't have room for anything else.

"Well, you have been a pretty big jerk, but I forgive you," Kurt answers in a light tone. He knows he should be more angry, and that he should make Blaine wait and apologize more, but honestly, he's tired of being sad all the time. Blaine makes him ridiculously happy and he's not going to deny himself that.

Blaine smiles but shakes his head. "I don't deserve it."

"Yes," Kurt says, taking a step closer, "you do. Nobody should have to go what you went through, Blaine, and if that isn't enough to mess with a person I don't know what it. And if I ever see your dad in a dark alley…" Blaine's eyebrows shoot up and he lets out a little giggle that he quick stifles. "Anyway, you do deserve this Blaine. You deserve to be happy; we both do."

Closing the last bit of space between the two of them, Blaine leans his forehead against Kurt's and lets out a blissful sigh. "You're so amazing," Blaine says seriously and Kurt's heart soars.

He can feel the excitement building in his body but he doesn't let it take over. "But what about our situation? I mean we're technically step brothers now."

Blaine bites his lip and hesitates before saying, "It's not really… conventional, but I don't care if you don't."

"It's not me I'm worried about," Kurt responds and he looks over his shoulder to the staircase.

"We will need to tell our parents," Blaine states and Kurt rolls his eyes.

"Yeah I think that's pretty obvious," he says, nudging Blaine's shoulder. "Come on let's go."

Eyes wide, Blaine resists Kurt's tug. "Right now?" he asks incredulously.

"Right now," Kurt confirms and this time Blaine follows him.

When they reach the door Kurt lifts his arm to knock but hesitates and looks at Blaine. He grabs Kurt's free hand and gives it a squeeze before nodding. Keeping a hold on Blaine's hand, Kurt knocks and pushes open the door.

"Burt, Sally," he calls in warning, half hoping they'll be asleep. This needs to be done but now he's kind of wishing he'd suggested they wait until tomorrow.

"Hey kiddo, what's up?" Burt shifts into a more upright position and mutes the TV before focusing in on his son. The room is dark, with only the light from TV screen glowing, but Kurt still catches the way Burt's eyes widen at their intertwined hands. He shares a look with Sally that Kurt can't make out in the darkness.

"Blaine and I, we're-"

"We're together," Blaine finishes in a more certain tone than Kurt had. Glancing over, they share a small smile before turning back to their parents.

"Together?" Burt asks, his eyebrows shooting up. "When did this happen?"

"Recently… but also not that recently."

"Kurt I'm not in the mood for your riddles right now I…" he trails off as Sally reaches over and puts a hand on his arm.

"I think what Burt is trying to say is that we're a little confused. We thought this might come up but it seems a little sudden."

"Wait, you thought this might come up?" Blaine asks in surprise.

"You two aren't exactly sly when it comes to hiding your interest," Burt replies and Kurt is glad the dark is hiding his blush.

"Look," Kurt starts, "I know we have a lot of explaining to do, and we'll do that, but for tonight we just wanted to know… is this okay?"

Burt looks to Sally and she gives him a little nod before he says, "Yes, it's fine. Like Sally said, we prepared for this."

Kurt feels a warmth spreading through his body and for the first time since Blaine kissed him he lets the truth of what's happening wash over him.

"But be prepared," he dad says, ripping though his little happy bubble, "tomorrow we are going to have a long talk about this and some ground rules are going to be set. I don't want a repeat of what I walked in on a few months ago."

"Dad!" Kurt hisses and he hears Sally chuckle softly.

"It's true," Burt says, standing his ground. "No off to bed with you two."

They exit the room still holding hands and once the door is safely closed Kurt lets out the little squeal he's been holding in. He leans over and gives Blaine a peck on the cheek before saying, "That went pretty well!"

"Hmm I would say so," Blaine hums, he eyes flicking down to Kurt's lips.

Kurt sees the look and gives Blaine a mischievous smile before pulling him towards his room.

"Uh Kurt, what are we doing?" he asks as Kurt ushers him in and closes to door.

"You heard my dad. Tomorrow rules are going to be set so this is going to be a lot harder to pull off. We need to take advantage."

"Kurt," Blaine starts to protest, "he also specifically said he wants none of this. What if he comes to check on us?"

"Then we better make it quick." Kurt closes the small distances between the two of them and immediately latches on the Blaine's neck. He kisses and nips at it until Blaine's breathy noises reach a volume level too loud. Kurt shushes him and motions at the door with his head.

Blaine blushes and apologizes. "Right, sorry. Shall we… over there?" he asks, indicating to the bed.

Allowing Blaine to push him down, Kurt spreads his legs so he can settles between them. When their lips meet everything is hot and dirty as tongues and teeth are used as much as possible. They've both been waiting for this for so long and now that it's here they can't get enough.

"… I never stopped."

Kurt, completely unable to concentrate on anything but Blaine's lips, only catches the end of his words so he breaks the kiss for a moment. "What?"

"Loving you. I never stopped loving you. Even all that time we were apart. I love you." Blaine's words come out disjointed because he's so out of breath but the message is clear.

Kurt resists Blaine's efforts to kiss him again so he can think of a reply when he realizes he's overanalyzing. This isn't something he should be thinking about, it's something he should be feeling. And when he stops his thoughts he just knows. "I love you too."

A smile unlike any other lights up Blaine's face and Kurt's never seen him look any happier. He leans back in to continue kissing but this time Blaine pulls away. "Can I…" he trails off, fingering the buttons on Kurt's shirt. Kurt nods and Blaine tries to undo them but his hands are shaking so much it's taking way longer than normal. Finally Kurt takes pity on him and quickly undoes the rest and shrugs it off.

"You're so gorgeous," Blaine whispers as he slowly runs his hands up and down his chest. Kurt squirms underneath him partly because he's ticklish and partly due to Blaine's scrutiny.

"You're turn mister," he says and reaches for Blaine's shirt but before he can Blaine whips it off in one smooth motion. "Oh," Kurt gasps quietly. "That was quite impressive. You should put on a show sometime."

"Only for you," Blaine practically growls before sealing their lips together.

As they kiss Kurt starts to roll his hips up into Blaine's but between two pairs of pants there's not nearly enough friction. "Blaine- can I- is it okay if-" he stutters, reaching to undo the button on his jeans.

Blaine puts a hand over Kurt's and looks at him seriously. "Are you sure this is okay?"

"Yes, definitely," he assures him. "As long as you're okay with this."

"Absolutely," Blaine responds as he starts to take off his own jeans. "I've actually, um, been thinking about it a lot lately."

"In the shower?" Kurt asks with a smirk.

Blaine groans in embarrassment and Kurt's not proud of the way it makes his dick harden. "That was so embarrassing! I just- I was so close and then you walked in and your voice just added to the whole thing and wow, yeah, sorry about that."

"Don't apologize, it was hot. Actually, after I realized what you were doing, I went back to my room and did the same thing."

Blaine lets out a choked off noise and crashes their lips back together as he pushes Kurt into the mattress. With only a thin cotton layer between their erections they both have a harder time concentrating on the kiss and they end up just moaning into each other's mouths.

All of a sudden Blaine breaks the rhythm they have going and licks a strip down Kurt's chest until he reaches the waist band of his boxers. Looking up at him through his lashes, he starts to slowly pull them down, giving Kurt plenty of time to stop him. When he doesn't, Blaine tentatively sucks the head of his cock into his mouth.

"Oh, Blaine," Kurt moans as his head flops back onto the bed. He quickly props himself back up on his elbows, though, wanting to actually watch Blaine while he does it.

Blaine swirls his tongue around the slit a few times before managing to sink down a little lower. Despite Kurt's best efforts, his hips buck up causing Blaine to quickly pull back.

"Sorry, sorry," he apologizes. "You just, your mouth, it feels so good." It actually feels way more than just good but Kurt's brain isn't exactly up to operating speed at this point.

Blaine just chuckles lightly in response and Kurt's stomach twists at how deep it sounds. "It's fine," he says, his voice gravely, and he puts an arm over Kurt's hips to hold him down. He then goes back down on him and starts sucking on the head again. He doesn't take Kurt in very deep but he uses his hand to cover what can't get and Kurt's in no position to complain. It's only a few, mortifyingly short minutes later that Kurt has to warn Blaine of him impending orgasm.

Adding in a few last kitten licks to the slit, Blaine tightens his grip and stokes Kurt until he goes over the edge. Kurt calls out Blaine's name softly and his eyes flutter shut as the waves of pleasure wash over him. He's still shuddering slightly when he reopens his eyes to see Blaine fisting his own cock.

"Blaine," he scolds, "let me do that." Taking a deep breath, he sits up and pulls Blaine into his lap so he can easily reach him. Blaine starts groaning the second Kurt's fingers touch him and it's only a couple pumps and a twist until he reaches his own orgasm. Kurt keeps him in his lap and lazily strokes him through until he become too sensitive.

Letting out a content noise, Blaine leans over to lie down and brings Kurt with him. "I love you," he says, sounding half asleep.

"I love you too," Kurt responds as he rubs their noses together. "But you can't stay here. I'm not too sure how happy my dad would be to find us lying here naked and cover in…" Even after what they just did Kurt freezes on the last word.

"Come?" Blaine supplies with a laugh. "Yeah probably not. But just five more minutes okay?"

"Fine," Kurt concedes as he snuggles in closer.

&&&&&

Kurt wakes up with a pleasant feeling in his chest that only intensifies when he remembers the events of last night. True, Blaine is no longer with him as he did eventually sneak back into his own room, but he can still smell his scent on his pillow. The only thing that convinces him to get out of bed is the thought of seeing Blaine so a few hurried moments later he's dressed and heading to the bathroom. Just as he's raising his hand to knock Blaine comes out and they both jump a little in surprise.

"Good morning boyfriend," Blaine says and he leans forward to give Kurt a kiss.

Kurt sidesteps out of the way at the last minute and says, "Nope! I have morning breath."

"Don't care," Blaine pouts as he moves in again. They dance around each other a few more times before Kurt finally gives in and allows Blaine to give him a peck on the lips. It doesn't go any farther than that, however, because they're both giggling too hard to properly kiss.

"Can you guys move," a sleepy voice asks from behind them. They turn to find Maria, still in her pajamas, looking like a sleep walker.

"Oh sure," Blaine responds, stepping out of the way. "Maria, in case you were wondering, Kurt's my boyfriend now."

Maria stifles and yawns and responds in a bored tone, "Yeah I know."

Kurt shoots Blaine a confused look but he looks just as puzzled and asks, "What? How did you know?"

"Grandma told me. Actually," she begins, looking a bit more excited now, "she told me that he wasn't yet but only because you were being a dumbass." She lowers her voice for the last word and giggles as she says it.

Blaine's jaw drops open and he looks outraged while Kurt just stands there and laughs loudly.

&&&&&

At Kurt's request, he and Blaine keep the PDA to a minimum at school. They do hold hands a couple times and while they get a few nasty looks, it's nothing too bad. Kurt's not sure how long that will last but even of it does get worse they'll get through it. School only lasts a few more moths anyway and then they'll hopefully be off in New York together.

When they enter the choir room together at the end of the day everyone's a buzz with their new relationship status. They'd seen and told a few of their friends already and now anyone who didn't know is being filled in. Kurt can't keep the smile from stretching across his face and he honestly doesn't want to. This is the happiest he's felt, well ever, and he's not going to deny himself of this pleasure.

"Wait, but aren't you two like brothers?" Finn's voice cuts through the rest of the chatter and Kurt sighs internally.

But before he can say anything Puck says somewhat angrily, "Step off!"

Kurt gives him a grateful smile until he starts make lewd gestures at both of them. Finn, on the other hand, continues to voice his concerns about the couple until Kurt says, "Finn! You do know we're not actually brothers right? We're step brothers."

"Kurt," Blaine soothes, wrapping an arms around his waist, "its okay."

"I know but he just- he's so- ugh!" he huffs.

Blaine ignores him and plants a short kiss on his neck. "I love you," he murmurs.

And just like that all his annoyance vanishes. He knows the two of them will be getting that question a lot and that it could be awkward sometimes but in Kurt's opinion there's never been anything more worth it. "I Love you too."