Everyone was getting excited for the trip. They were leaving in 3 days. Kurt was starting to get nervous. He had been packing now for the last 3 days and only 3 days left to check and re-check his suitcase. Blaine tried to calm him down. “Kurt, please let me help you. Baby, I promise you that even if you forget something, we can either buy it there or we’ll have to make do without it. The only important thing was that we would be there in together.” Blaine wrapped his arms around Kurt’s waist kissing him on the shoulder. “Quit worrying beautiful. Is there anything I can do to calm your nerves? What is this really about?”

“Blaine, I am terrified of the flight. What if we crash, what if there are terrorists, what if we lose cabin pressure?” Kurt looked flustered and Blaine could think of no other way to calm him down so he started to kiss him. Blaine figured that a distraction would be better than his worry. Blaine hands crept under Kurt’s shirt across his chest. Kurt’s breath hitched and Blaine knew he was no longer thinking about the flight.

“I promise you that you will be fine. We will be together and it will be perfect. I love you.” Blaine was spraying kisses along Kurt’s jawline and neck placing them on all those spots that Kurt liked. Kurt moaned when Blaine lightly sucked on his collarbone. Kurt was starting to become unglued at his touch. Blaine’s hands drifted to Kurt’s waistband and he ran his fingers under the waistband of his pants.

“Oh, Blaine. Quit teasing. I need u-uh. I need….” His voice drifted off. Blaine led him to his bed and laid him down pushing his shirt up not caring whether Kurt would be mad about the wrinkles it created. Blaine would be making up for it shortly. Blaine hovered over Kurt’s nipple licking at it teasingly and blew his cold breath over it before nipping lightly with his teeth. Kurt was moaning. This was such a turn on as Blaine continued down placing kisses on Kurt’s stomach and finally reaching his waistband again. Blaine unbuttoned and unzipped his pants nudging at Kurt’s waist so that he knew to lift up his hips. Blaine pulled his pants and boxers down in one motion and his hand was immediately around Kurt gently pumping while Blaine placed nibbles along his hip marking it with a purple bruise. “Blaine. Yes. Please.”

“Kurt, what do you want me to do?” Blaine was starting to make it a habit to ask. He always wanted to do what Kurt asked. Blaine never wanted Kurt to feel like he was not appreciative of him or his needs. Not to mention that it was so sexy to hear Kurt ask for what he wanted. Kurt had always been so timid when they first started doing more than kissing. It made it all the more exciting to hear Kurt when he was breathless, excited and anticipating. “Kurt, you need to tell me or I won’t do anything more.” Blaine continued to place kisses on Kurt’s and thighs. He stilled his hand but remained on Kurt just teasing now.

“I-I-I want your mouth on me.” In the next instance, Blaine mouth completely enveloped him. Kurt gasped at the warm, wet feel of Blaine’s mouth on him. Blaine’s tongue was a little slice of heaven on earth, when he dragged it firmly along the length of him. “Blaine, Please baby. Don’t stop. S-s-so Close now.” Kurt was right there. Blaine looked up to see the ecstasy in Kurt’s face. He wanted to taste Kurt right now, in his mouth. Kurt’s sweet come in his mouth. He was so close. Blaine could see that Kurt was holding his breath and his stomach tightening and stroked the backside of Kurt’s cock with his tongue and that was all Kurt needed to pull him over the edge. Blaine swallowed happily and crawled up to Kurt’s face.

“Open your eyes, love.” Blaine was smiling and placing kisses on Kurt’s cheek while he was still trying to recover from Blaine’s unbelievable mouth. “Kurt, I need to see your beautiful eyes. Please.” Blaine was pouting. Kurt could hear it in his voice and opened his eyes to look at his lover.

“Could you please let me recover before you start pouting? You know I can’t resist the pouting.” Kurt grabbed Blaine behind the head and his lips were molding to Blaine’s mouth reaching his tongue inside still tasting remnants of himself on Blaine’s tongue. It was erotic to know that there was still a hint of himself left. “I love you Blaine. You sure know how to distract a guy.” Kurt was feeling guilty, because he knew that his worrying started all of this. “I am really sorry that I am being such a baby about the flying. I just never imagined being able to take this trip. Thank you.”

“The pleasure was all mine. Anything to make you happy.” Blaine truly meant it. Kurt’s happiness was top priority for Blaine. He was never sure what it was that drew him to Kurt. Initially, it was his eyes and his innocence, but the more time they spent together, Blaine knew they were meant to be. His confession to Burt was true. Blaine felt that he knew all along that they were soul mates and would never be whole individually without having each other. It took Blaine a while to figure this out and he was so grateful that Kurt had known already and was patient enough to wait for him to figure it out. And so it became Blaine and Kurt.

Kurt looked at Blaine lovingly after finally coming back to reality. He reached for Blaine’s pants and was met by his hands pushing them away. “No need, my love, I totally lost it watching you come. The look on your face is so, well, it was totally hot.” Blaine blushed at the thought that just looking at Kurt made him totally lose his mind. He guessed that what happens when you are with the right person. “Give me a minute to find some pants to change into and let’s go get some coffee.”

Kurt sat up and made his way to the mirror. “Oh my God. You totally ruined me Blaine.” Kurt began to straighten out his now wrinkled shirt and was running his fingers through his hair. As Kurt was trying to tame loose hair, Blaine came up behind him and wrapped his arms around his waist kissing him lovingly on his neck.

“You look beautiful. I could care less about your wrinkled shirt or your hair Kurt. You are still beautiful.”

“You are biased and lucky to be naturally beautiful. You put on a pair of jeans and a tee shirt and everyone stares. I need my clothes.”

Blaine whispered in Kurt’s ear. “I love it when you wear your skin tight jeans, but I personally like you out of your clothes.” Kurt turned to plant a soft kiss on Blaine’s lips with a quiet sigh. They needed to get their day started.

They jumped into Blaine’s car and headed to the Lima Bean for coffee. They would have to pack their overnighters to go to Blaine’s since it was Sunday. Sitting in the Lima Bean, Blaine traded dapper and suave for the total child act today. Kurt was becoming quickly annoyed by him. When they sat down, Blaine had begun texting Wes messages. Not just casual texting. It was like Blaine was planning a massive text war to make Wes nervous. They were sitting at their usual table at the Lima Bean. Today was the final practice before the trip. They were going to have 2 days off before leaving on the trip. This was it. This was the day dubbed “Streaking Day”.

Kurt was wondering what happened to the charming Blaine from the stage yesterday. “You aren’t really being fair Blaine. That could have been you having to streak at practice tonight.” Kurt was trying to get Blaine to stop being so mean. “I mean, Wes is going to have to do this not just in front of the Warblers, but in front of the New Directions.”

“Kurt, you have no idea. If I had lost, Wes and David would be giving me crap about it. It would be non-stop underwear on my door, or something. I am going to thoroughly enjoy seeing Wes do this. Well, you know what I mean. Not really see him. Forget it.” Blaine was laughing at his texts. He was laughing uncontrollably like a 5 year old.

“Hello! I’m right here. Are we going to hang out, or are we going to torture Wes all day.” Kurt was very frustrated with Blaine’s immaturity today.

“Sorry. Please, just one more.”

To Wes: Hope you won’t be embarrassed, we asked to turn the air condition up for practice tonight.

To Wes: I was thinking of videotaping practice tonight so we have a memento. lol

To Blaine: You know. Payback is a bitch.

To Wes: You lost this one fair and square. Looking forward to SEEING you! Lol

To Wes: Or maybe it will be soooo cold and we can’t SEE you. lol

“That’s it! That was four more.” Kurt yanked Blaine’s phone from his hand. “You are not getting this back until after practice. Hello… Where is my boyfriend? You know the one that is mature, proper and polite.” Kurt was shaking his head.

“Sorry.” Blaine gave Kurt the sad puppy eyes begging for forgiveness. Kurt could never resist the puppy eyes. “I am ready to be serious.” Blaine tried to keep a straight face, but then started laughing hysterically again.

“Such a child.” Kurt kept the phone. “Let’s go. We need to finish packing my stuff. And we are supposed to be staying at your house tonight. It is Sunday. Plus you need to pack.”

“I think we should watch Mulan or Beauty and the Beast, or both.” Blaine was still laughing hysterically.

Kurt looked Blaine in the eyes. “Whoever you are, if you do not produce my boyfriend, Blaine Anderson, immediately, I will kill you.” Blaine looked Kurt right in the eyes and started laughing again. Kurt finally cracked a smile. Blaine had the most beautiful eyes and they were so bright from all of the laughing. “Crap. I can’t resist those damn eyes of yours.” Kurt gave him a small kiss on the lips.

They headed back home and proceeded to re-check Kurt’s suitcase for all the necessities. Blaine laid on the bed thinking about the trip. He was so sure that Kurt would never guessed his plans for this trip. Blaine had a smile on his face while he laid there in thought. “Kurt, enough already. Do you have your overnighter packed so we are ready to drive to Westerville after practice? My parents are out of town for the weekend again so we have the house to ourselves.” Blaine didn’t want Kurt to read too much into it, but he was looking forward to having his boyfriend alone again.

They had spent the last week choreographing everything and Mr. Schue said he thought things were really coming together. This was the last time to practice on stage in the US. Practice was going so well. They were on the last run through of everything when Wes disappeared off the stage. Mr. Schue noticed that Wes was missing from his spot. Music stopped.

“Blaine, do you know where Wes went.”

“No Sir, Mr. Shue.” Just then, Wes came running from the side of the stage stark naked. Wes sure did know how to make an entrance. Leave it Wes to pick the only moment when everyone on stage was not doing anything.

“I’m streaking!” The girls initially screamed when Wes first came on stage, but after realizing who it was, they started to laugh. Rachel bragged about winning. The Warblers all had cameras pointing at him and were snapping endless pictures. These were what blackmail was made of. Everyone was cheering for Wes. Blaine was the floor from laughing so hard.

“Was that Wes?” That was all Mr. Shue could get out before dismissing everyone from practice. He shook his head at the sight. “Okay, I’m going to pretend I never saw that. I’m sure there is a good explanation, but I don’t want to hear it.” He shot a stare at Rachel and Blaine. They were definitely the guilty parties since it appeared to be the Captains. He let out a laugh because these were the things high school kids did and didn’t want to dampen the spirit of the group. Everyone was having fun. “Everyone needs to be at the Dayton International Airport no later than 7:00 AM in 2 days. Wednesday. Do I need to remind everyone? And don’t forget your costumes. Warblers, uniforms right?” Mr. Shue was trying to get out a few last minute announcements. “I will text all new Directions on Tuesday Night. Wes!” He hoped that Wes was not planning on coming out naked again.

“Yes Mr. Shue.” A disheveled looking Wes came walking back on the stage with a smirk on his face. He managed to get pants and his shirt back on, though not completely buttoned and his jacket and tie draped over his arm.

“Will you be able to text a reminder to The Warblers on Tuesday night to remind them to be at the airport at 7:00? Dean Royce and his wife will be there and will pass out tickets and final itinerary when we get there.”

“Sure, I’ll take care of it.”

Kurt and Blaine were walking out with Finn. “Blaine. We are going to play Xbox tomorrow night. Are you in? Puck, Sam and Mike are coming.” Finn really liked Blaine. He was definitely more interested in the boyish stuff and he fit in better with the guys. It didn’t bother Kurt. Finn and Kurt had a great relationship. “Kurt, I know you hate playing, but you could watch and maybe Rachel and the girls can come over and paint.. er.. do whatever you guys do to get prepared.” Finn did not want to make Kurt seem girly. He really loved both Kurt and Blaine for different reasons.

“Thanks Finn. Maybe I will just have Rachel and Mercedes come over tomorrow.” Tell Mom and Dad that we are in Westerville, just in case they forgot.” Kurt was ready to be alone with Blaine for the night. It would be nice to not worry about someone walking in on them.