End of the First Week

As the first week of Practice drew to a close, both the Warblers and the New Directions were tired mentally and physically. Not only were they working on the songs, but they also needed to work on choreography. The Warbler Council and Mr. Schuester had talked about lengthening the practice to 3 hours a night if they needed to. They all needed Friday and Saturday to recuperate from 4 days straight of practice. They were happy with the arrangements and Sunday would be a new experience, trying to get everyone on the stage at the same time. They will need to talk about original songs that appealed to both groups. Both Mr. Shue and the Council had already decided to extend Sunday practice to be 2 hours instead of 1 �. They knew that the first time with everyone together might be a little distracting.

At the end of practice on Thursday everyone was in the choir room just talking and Rachel announced that she would be having a party at her house on Friday night and invited everyone. “This will be a great way for us to get to know each other better before we leave. We really only know each other through Kurt or seeing you guys at competition.”

Kurt mingled through the Warblers trying to get a feel for how many people were coming. “I think just about everyone is coming Rachel. Should we expect you to be kissing my drunk boyfriend yet again?” Kurt laughed knowing that with her and Finn back together, that wouldn’t happen.

“He was lovely Kurt. You are so lucky to have such a good kisser for a boyfriend.” She winked and yelled out, “The party starts at 7:00. Don’t be late or you won’t get your chance on the stage!” Rachel and Finn walked out the door.

Jeff Warbler yelled out, “ I thought this was at your house in your basement.”

“Yeah, but if you don’t have your song request in soon enough, Rachel has a way of commandeering the stage and then you’ll be really sorry.” Finn was thankful that Rachel was in a discussion with his brother. The Warblers laughed at this.

Blaine walked up, “What were you guys talking about?”

“Nothing important. We were just talking about what a great kisser you were.”

“Kurt, you are too flattering.”

“Actually, she flattered you. I asked her if she was planning on kissing your drunk lips again. Which, for your information, will not happen again.”

“Your lips are the only ones that I want to kiss, ever.” Blaine grabbed Kurts hands and intertwined their fingers. “I love it when you get jealous. You have no idea how gorgeous you get. I wish I could touch you right now. However, I will settle for this.” He planted his lips firmly to Kurt’s reaching his tongue to meet Kurt’s.

“Okay, let’s get home lover boy.” Kurt looked into Blaine’s eyes with lust because he hoped that they could have some time alone when they got there.

Kurt and Blaine made their way to Blaine’s car and headed over the Kurt’s house. They had promised to spend more nights at the Hudson-Hummel home and actually ended up spending every night since Monday at Kurt’s house. It made practice that much closer. It was still early as they made their way to Kurt’s room. Burt had surprised Kurt by not saying anything about Blaine sleeping in Kurt’s room. Blaine suspected this still went back to what was now being referred to as “the conversation”. That and Burt had a gun.

Burt and Carole left a note for the boys saying that they were going out to dinner and movie and wouldn’t be home until late. Finn went to Rachel’s house to help her with party planning. They invited all the New Directions because part of the planning was booze. So Puck, Mercedes, Sam and Tina went over to figure this out with them.

“So we finally are alone for a while. I miss being able to touch you and hold your hand Kurt. Sometimes I wish you were still a Warbler. I miss being able to look at you across the room. But then I remember how happy you are to be back at McKinley and how much better it is when I do get you alone.” Blaine grabbed Kurt by his hips, not wasting any time. He was kissing Kurt feverishly slipping his tongue forcefully into Kurt’s open mouth. Kurt needed this as much as Blaine. To let his boyfriend know, he thrust his hips instinctively into Blaine’s. Over the past few months, this had become an unspoken language between them that they knew very well.

Blaine hastily grabbed Kurt’s ass, picked him up and laid him on the bed covering him with his own body. Kurt let out a loud groan, “Oh God Blaine. I have missed being close to you. Not that we haven’t been sleeping in the same bed the last few days, but being alone and being uninhibited is what I miss.” Blaine was working on the buttons and fasteners on Kurt’s intricate outfit.

“You know Kurt, you are breathtaking in the outfits you put together, but sometimes, it would be nice not to have to work so hard to get you out of them.”’

“But it wouldn’t be as much fun if you had no struggle.” Kurt laughed into Blaine’s kisses. Kurt was feeling the need to have Blaine’s hands on his skin too so he reached up to help Blaine. Finally, with his jacket and shirt off, Kurt reached for the bottom of Blaine’s shirt and pulled it quickly over his head. How nice that since school was out, they did not have to wear the dreaded jacket and trousers. Blaine was always so hot in a pair of skinny jeans and tee. He didn’t need anything else to look hot. Blaine’s chest was so beautiful. Kurt never could get enough of Blaine’s abs, the hair on his chest, watching as he breathed in and out. It was too much for Kurt right now. He groaned at the feel of Blaine’s hands on his smooth chest and grabbed Blaine and flipped them over, Kurt now on top of Blaine straddling him.

“Oh” was all that escaped Blaine’s surprised mouth. “Kurt, you amaze me.” A huge smile spread across his mouth. Kurt unlatched Blaine’s belt and unbuttoned and unzipped Blaine’s pants.

“Lift up your hips baby.” He obeyed. Kurt was staring into Blaine’s eyes and he could see all the lust of the last few days pent up in them. Blaine was repeating what Kurt had done with his pants. He made easy work to get Kurt’s pants off. Kurt reached his hand down to rub his hand over the hard on that he knew was resting just beneatht he cloth of his boxers. Blaine let out a groan or a whimper, or maybe it was something in between. It didn’t matter because Kurt was turned on by the noises he could make Blaine utter. Kurt wanted Blaine to see how incredibly hot it was on Sunday. Kurt brought his mouth down on Blaine and then opened his eyes capturing Blaine’s in his. He watched Blaine as he slowly moved his head toward the waistband of his boxers. Grabbing the waistband with his teeth, he gently pulled his boxers down.

“I love you so much Kurt.” Blaine’s head was spinning from the experience. It was animal like, Kurt just pulled his boxers off with his teeth and was now completely taking him in his mouth. There was nothing quite like this site. “K-kurt.. O-oh, G-god, Please, F-fuck!” That was all that Kurt needed to hear. He felt Blaine coming in his mouth and it was over for him too. Just hearing Blaine come and feel it in his mouth was enough to bring him over the edge too. Kurt didn’t bother to clean up. He was ready to see Blaine’s face.

“I love that you totally sound like a blubbering idiot for me.” Laughing softly against Blaine’s cheek. As their breathing came back to normal, Kurt heard a rumbling sound and it came from Blaine’s stomach. “Oh my God. Can you not control your stomach? What is wrong with you?” Pretending to be mad. “We are supposed to be snuggling.”

“Sorry Babe, I can’t help it. I am hungry.” Blaine was embarrassed about it, but looking into Kurt’s eyes, he knew his was kidding about being mad. “We have all night to cuddle while we sleep. Maybe if we get some food, we can come back and spend more alone time.” Blaine looked at Kurt hopefully.

“Let’s get cleaned up and dressed. We can stop and pick up some food on the way to Rachel’s. I might as well get our singing requests in for Friday night. Especially because I need to keep you on the stage before you run around kissing every girl in the house.” Blaine rolled his eyes to that.

“I plan to be kissing you all night, Kurt.” He meant it. There would be no mistakes tomorrow. In the back of his mind, he remembered how much it hurt Kurt to go through the Rachel Berry kissing and dating experiment.