“You love surprises, you would just rather know about them in advance. Just look nice.” Blaine hated to keep secrets from Kurt too, but some things warranted a surprise. Kurt deserved a nice surprise after yesterday. “I promise that you will love it.”

“Well, I will be with you, so I’m sure it will be wonderful.” Kurt disappeared into the bathroom with his clothes and toiletries bag. “Since you won’t tell me, I won’t let you see my outfit until I come out of here.”

“Kurt, Michel will be here with the car in 1 hour.”

Blaine decided to sit out on the veranda until Kurt was ready. They would be leaving Paris tomorrow and he wanted to enjoy the view. It had been 3 years since he had last come here for the summer. Things became complicated then. That was the same year that he told his parents he was gay. It was a tough summer. His parents and grandparents were shocked and tried to understand, but they also tried to get him to go out with girls that they set him up with. No matter how often he tried to explain how he felt, they just didn’t quite get it. Blaine withdrew to Dalton when his family took him out of public school due to the bullying. Dalton became a haven for Blaine. After Dalton, summers were spent a few weeks with Wes, a few weeks with David, some time with Nick and Jeff. He would still go home for a week in between, but it was never the same. Over the last year, his family had started to accept him more, but Blaine no longer needed a close relationship with them anymore. He was older and had already learned to deal with all of this on his own. Blaine was happy now. He had Kurt, Kurt’s parents and Finn. Blaine was happy that his family finally accepted him and that he could have a relationship with them.

The conversation with his Grandad earlier today was epic in many ways. His parents had said that his Grandfather had come around also, but he seemed more accepting today than ever. This gave Blaine some hope that things could be good with his family again. Blaine was not ready to forget, but someday, with Kurt’s help, maybe he could completely forgive. He knew Kurt would always want to see the good in them even if they were not perfect. Then there was Kurt. Blaine loved him so very much. Telling his Grandad about Kurt was a major milestone in getting his family prepared for his future life. A life that included Kurt as his partner or husband. Blaine wondered how much Kurt really understood their connection.

Kurt said he knew from the moment he met Blaine on the steps, but did he really understand how deep rooted their attachment was? Blaine had spent so much time alone the last 3 years that he knew immediately. It was like a bell went off saying, this is the guy. He was head over heels, but it didn’t seem to get to his brain. Why else would he reach out and hold this person’s hand just minutes after meeting him. And, fix his collar? People just don’t do that because…well, just because. It’s too bad that his head got caught up in grand ideas about people that were acquaintances and alcohol induced heterosexual crushes mixed up in all of this. It was like Blaine was testing the waters before accepting what his heart already knew. And then, maybe it was a little scary to know your soul mate at this age. Running from it, for a little while, was just what he needed to make sure that he could accept it fully when the time came.

Wow has that time come. Blaine found that he and Kurt are so connected that it hurts when they are apart. His heart ached now, just being a room away, but not being able to see him or touch him. It was truly a deep connection. College would be a difficult step in their relationship, but for now, that worry can wait because Oh my fucking God, Kurt just stepped out onto the veranda and he looks.. well.. looks like.. uh.. a fucking God. “Blaine, close you mouth honey.” Kurt sashayed, like really sashayed, or at least that’s what Blaine’s mind saw, over to him and tipped his chin up to close his mouth for him. “Thank you so much.”

If there was one thing Kurt could do, that was dress. He was dressed in a pair of black pants, tight in the most important buttocks region to show off his beautiful firm ass. They were tailored otherwise which really draped beautifully on his long lean legs. He had a crisp white shirt on and a Black tie with a charcoal vest.

“Well, you look uh.. gr…” Nope not the right word. “uh..delish…” Nope, definitely, not the right word either. “You look uh.. God, well..”

“Spit it out Blaine.” Kurt giggled. Kurt needed this reaction so badly after last night. Blaine told him over and over that he still wanted him, but in Kurt’s head he was damaged goods. He didn’t want Blaine saying those things to make him feel better. Kurt really needed to know that Blaine still desired him.

Blaine wrapped his arms around Kurt’s waist and whispered in his ear. “You look fantastic and delicious all at the same time.” Kurt gasped because Blaine pressed himself against his entire body nudging his hips forward just a little to press his erection against Kurt’s hip. Kurt felt how much Blaine really liked him. His eye’s teared up. Blaine was confused because he didn’t understand why Kurt would be sad. Blaine didn’t realize that Kurt was still questioning his desire for him. “Kurt, are you okay? Don’t cry, baby. I’m sorry I couldn’t spit out what I wanted to say. You really just took my breath away..well, that and my mind.”

“I’m fine. I just needed that so badly. I needed to see your reaction.” It hit Blaine. Kurt was still feeling like damaged goods. “I just really needed to know.”

Blaine licked the shell of Kurt’s ear and in that throaty whisper he just used. “If the car wasn’t going to be here in a few minutes and we didn’t have reservations, I wouldn’t let you leave this place. I would keep you here for myself and never share you with anyone.” Was that creepy? Blaine hoped not.

“I love you Blaine. Thank you for loving me back.”

“I have no choice but to love you. My heart picked you, and since my heart goes with me, you do as well.” Totally cheesy. Blaine wanted Kurt to have fun tonight. Forget dinner last night. This was a real dinner.

“I want you too.” Kurt held tight around Blaine’s neck their faces cheek to cheek.

“Let’s go” Blaine unwrapped Kurt’s arm from him and led him by the hand out the door. They held each other tight in the elevator kissing gently and entwining their fingers.

On the way out the door Anna stopped them. “Wow you both look fabulous!”

Kurt blushed. “Thank you Anna.”

“Mr. Anderson, the clothes that you sent down yesterday are clean, I will have them taken up and hung in the closet. “

“Thank you Anna. We’ll see you later.”

The couple stepped out the door and their car was waiting with the door open. “Mr. Hummel. Very nice to see you again. Mr. Anderson.”

“Thank you Michel.”

“I believe you will have a perfect night for dinner Mr. Anderson. Do you know when you would like me to pick you up at the end of the night?”

“I thought I would take Kurt for a walk after we finish eating. Can you pick us up around 10:00? I think that would be enough time.” Blaine understood why Michel was asking so many questions. He needed to know when to get the champagne and strawberries.

“Certainly Mr. Anderson. We will be there in just a few minutes.”

Kurt looked excitedly out the window, trying to get an idea of where they were going. They came upon the Eiffel tower and it was dusk. The lights were just starting to come on. Kurt looked at Blaine, eyes pleading. “I’m not telling you. You will need to be patient for just a little bit longer.” Blaine grabbed Kurt’s hand and stroked the top. Kurt leaned into Blaine and for the meantime reveled in the fact that his boyfriend planned something romantic. At that moment the car stopped in front of the Eiffel Tower. “Isn’t it beautiful at night?

“Breathtaking” Kurt let out a big sign.

Blaine was looking at Kurt as he muttered, “Takes my breath away every time.” Kurt turned and he knew Blaine was talking about him. Michel opened the door and Kurt and Blaine stepped out. “Are you ready?” Blaine led Kurt to the special elevators that would lead them to the Jules Verne Restaurant.

“Blaine. How did you get reservations here? We were reading about this place. You have to reserve months and months in advance. We just decided to go on this trip 3 weeks ago.”

“I have my connections.” Blaine winked and advised the Elevator operator they had a reservation under Anderson and gave him the special code that Mr. Payne had provided. They were carted directly in the elevator and were now soaring to the 2nd level.

The host checked the list and realized that this was Anderson that Mr. Payne had called. “Mr. Anderson, Please follow me.” They were led to a table right at the window. Kurt surveyed the room.

“Blaine, these have got to be the best in the house.” Kurt was beaming with excitement. The view was absolutely unbelievable. You could see for miles. The staff treated them amazingly. Kurt had never experienced the attentiveness that they were shown here.

“It took some doing, but I wanted the best for you.” Blaine grinned back. “Now, order anything you want.”

Kurt thought if heaven existed, this must be it. While they ate, they talked and watched the sunlight completely disappear. The city glowed at night. It was beautiful. “Are we going to have dessert here? Or are we going to walk a little before we do that?”

“It’s entirely up to you. What do you think?”

“Well, I didn’t know if you had specific plans. I didn’t want to ruin them.” Kurt looked like the events of the previous night never happened.

“You won’t ruin anything.” Blaine assured Kurt to choose.

“Let’s walk then. I want to walk along the river again. We really didn’t get to enjoy it last time.” Blaine looked down. “Since I overreacted and ran away from you.”

“We will walk then!” Blaine called our waiter for the bill and handed him his credit card.

“Was it really expensive?”

“Don’t think about it silly. I don’t care about that. I had to pull some strings to get us in here at such short notice, so the cost really doesn’t matter to me one bit.” Blaine laughed. “Trust fund kid, remember?”

“Oh, yeah.”

Blaine and Kurt wandered back to that river. The river was just so romantic and there were so many things to see along the river. They started back toward the Notre Dame Cathedral again. In some ways, they knew where they were headed, but it wasn’t planned. Along the way they stopped to look at all different entertainers that were set up along the banks of this romantic river. They were even able to get a slow dance in as they stopped to listen to music and there were other couples dancing with the moonlight above. Kurt was happy, truly happy. Blaine could see that the memories from last night were no longer in his head. At least for the moment, Kurt had freedom from them.

Kurt had not been paying attention to where they were at, but Blaine stopped and turned facing Kurt drawing him into his arms. He wrapped Kurt into the most tender and loving hug and finished off with a kiss. Blaine took a seat and patted the bench next to him. Kurt sat and looked around and realized where they had finally sat down. This was the place from the first night. This was the place that Blaine had told him the story about his parents. This was the place that he planned on giving Kurt the ring 2 nights ago. This was that special place.

“You know Blaine. You are a hopeless romantic.” Kurt smiled tenderly knowing this must have been his plan all night.

“Ah, Kurt. You read me like a book. However, if people didn’t know it from all the Disney movies I love to watch, then no one is really seeing Blaine Anderson.”

“You are a junkie for Disney love stories.” Kurt giggled because Blaine knew every single Disney song and story every made. “I do like that trait about you.”

Blaine leaned in to kiss Kurt and it started as a gentle and tender kiss, but Kurt had other plans as he sighed and slipped his tongue out tracing Blaine’s lips and begging for entry into the Blaine’s mouth. Blaine parted his lips and Kurt wasted no time tasting and probing Blaine’s mouth. Their tongues tangled and Kurt was moaning at the touch. It had been a while since they kissed this intimately. Kurt didn’t realize that they had not kissed with tongue since the first night. Blaine had probably been waiting for Kurt to take these steps, because Blaine was moaning into Kurt’s mouth with need and desire. They parted from the kiss, short of breath.

“I am bringing you back to this place someday Kurt. I think Paris will always be special for us for a lot of reasons.”

“I hope I have the chance to come back here with you. If you still want me years from now.”

Blaine smiled and wrapped his arms around Kurt drawing him to his body. “You have no idea our connection, my love. We have a deeper love than anyone can understand. I don’t think you understand it yet, but I know you will someday, Kurt.”

Kurt smiled at the thought of being with Blaine and learning things together as they have been for the last few months. Connected? Is that what he has been feeling all this time. Surely, something like that. “What I feel, I don’t understand and I can’t explain it, but I hope it’s what you say it is, because I want this and you forever.” Kurt leaned to whisper. “Blaine, can we go home? I think I want some other things. I think I want to feel you inside me tonight.”

“Kurt. We don’t ever have to do anything you don’t want to. I love you and will wait as long as you need me to. But if you want to, you know I can’t say no to you.”

“You better not say no to me when I am begging you to make love to me.” Blaine understood the urgency now and pulled out his phone.

“Michel, can you please pick us up by the Notre Dame Cathedral. We will meet you there on the opposite side to avoid traffic.”

The car arrived very quickly and when the door was opened. Kurt saw the bottle of champagne and 2 flutes filled and a huge grin stretched across his face. He turned and planted a kiss on Blaine’s lips, clutching his fingers into Blaine’s shirt. “What was that for?” Kurt stepped aside so that Blaine could see that even though he called early, Michel took care of his request.

They got in and Blaine handed Kurt his glass and took his in hand. He held his glass to toast. Leaning in close to Kurt’s ear he whispered, “to my missing puzzle piece.” Kurt’s eyes got a bit glassy at the memory of Blaine singing Teenage Dream. To Him! They drank.

“Excuse me, Mr. Anderson. I believe this was also requested.” He handed back a crystal bowl of strawberries.

“Blaine.” It was Kurt’s turn to whisper. “I appreciate this whole seduction thing you’ve got going on here, but let me give you a tip. I’m a sure thing.” Blaine almost choked on his champagne and Kurt winked at him. Blaine was not expecting a quote from Pretty Woman when he ordered the champagne and strawberries, but he should have guessed that Kurt would associate it with that. “I’m sorry Honey.” Kurt was patting Blaine on the back. “I didn’t think you would choke on the champagne. But, I meant what I said.” Kurt winked again.

Blaine’s pants were tightening by the second every smile flashed by Kurt, every wink, every time he took a sip of his champagne and every bite of a strawberry. Is time standing still? How could Kurt be sexy all the time. “I can’t wait to get you home.” Blaine’s eyes were dark, very dark. Kurt wanted to touch Blaine so bad at the site of his darkened eyes. He was so sexy when he got this hot. There was so much heat in the car at this moment. Kurt clenched his hands into fists to help stop him from doing unnamed things to his boyfriend right now. The need was so thick in the car right now, you could cut it with a knife.

“Mr. Anderson, Mr. Hummel?” Michel had already opened the door. They were so caught up their world that they didn’t even know they had arrived. Blaine grabbed the champagne and Kurt grabbed the strawberries. As the walked into the building Michel questioned though he knew the answer. “Will you be needing me the rest of the evening?” He smirked.

“No thank you, Michel. I will call you to let you know what time tomorrow morning.”

“Certainly, Mr. Anderson. Have a good evening.”

They walked swiftly right past the desk to the elevator. It couldn’t move fast enough for them. Kurt had pushed Blaine against the wall as soon as the elevator doors shut. He was kissing Blaine’s neck, face, lips and biting on his ear lobe. Hearing Blaine moan against his attack was pure bliss. This is what it’s about. Blaine had his 1 hand firmly on Kurt’s hip while roaming it along Kurt’s ass and finally firmly pressed it to the bulge in Kurt’s pant. Kurt let out a loud groan as Blaine stroked him over the fabric. “Is this okay baby.”

“Yes, more touching please, Blaine. I want you. I need you to touch me.” There was no questioning Blaine’s touch, though Blaine was terrified the second he did it. He feared that Kurt would associate it with the attack, but there is a huge difference when you know the touch of your loved one. There was no comparison because Kurt knew Blaine’s body as well as he knew his own. He could never mistake the touch of his lover with that of the awful person from the night before. Blaine knew him and knew how to touch him. Kurt said it himself. “I’m yours Baby. Oh.. uh.. you are the only person that can touch me like this and it goes to the core of my soul.”

They finally reached the top floor and Blaine took Kurt by the hand and led him straight to the bedroom. Blaine held both of Kurt’s hands and looked him in the eyes. “Are you sure you want this. We don’t need to do anything you aren’t ready for yet.”

“Blaine, I want this. I really, really want this.” Kurt was pleading. Blaine started to unbutton Kurt’s vest and moved behind Kurt pressing his erection into Kurt’s ass. Kurt moaned and reached behind him to squeeze Blaine’s ass. Blaine slipped Kurt’s vest over his shoulders and tossed his vest on the dresser. Blaine slowly began unbuttoning Kurt’s shirt. When he got to the last button, he slid the shirt down off Kurt’s back and threw it to lay with his vest. Kurt turned around and unbuttoned Blaine’s shirt pushing it off of Blaine’s back leaving it where it fell. Kurt sighed while running his fingertips across Blaine’s chest. “You feel so nice Blaine.” His hands were replaced by his lips now placing kisses and licking down Blaine’s chest and on his nipples. Blaine moaned at the feel of his lover’s hands and tongue.

Kurt kneeled down in front of Blaine unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. They fell to the floor and Kurt started kissing down the line of hair on Blaine’s stomach ending at the waistband of his boxer briefs. Kurt tucked his fingers under the waist band and pulled Blaine’s boxers down. Blaine kicked them off his feet. Kurt licked up the underside of Blaine’s cock. Blaine let out a loud moan and reached his hands into Kurt’s soft chestnut head of hair. “Ohh. God. That feels soo good, Kurt.” Kurt swirled his tongue around the head of Blaine’s cocked, lapping up the small amount of Pre come that already began to gather. Blaine was becoming overly aroused. “Kurt, you have to stop.” Kurt stood up and removed his trousers so he was standing before Blaine completely naked also.

“I love you Blaine. You make my life better by making me a stronger person.” Kurt took Blaine’s hands. “Come here.” Kurt lowered himself onto the bed moving Blaine with him to rest directly on top of him. Blaine moved off to the side of Kurt keeping their legs entwined. His hands explored every part of Kurt’s body. He brought his hand down to Kurt’s cock and began slowly pumping it with his hand. “Ungh.. uh.. Oh.” Kurt was in ecstasy right now. Blaine was sure he could watch Kurt like this all the time.

Kurt’s face had a sheen from the sweat developing and his eyes would open and close in response to the touches to his cock. His mouth hung open slightly and as he would moan or gasp, his lips would part farther and close again to moisten the inside of his mouth, only to repeat with each pump of Blaine’s hand. Blaine reached into the nightstand and pulled out the lube coating his fingers generously. Blaine planted himself over Kurt’s cock sucking the head into his mouth and releasing while swirling his tongue around the top and tonguing softly at the slit where he was leaking from arousal. Blaine softly massaged at Kurts entrance and while completely taking Kurt into his mouth, he inserted 2 fingers gently. He twisted and moved his finger in and out of Kurt to prepare him. Kurt was rocking from all of the stimulation he was receiving. One hand was fisted into Blaine’s hair, the other into the sheets of the bed.

“Please Blaine.. Please. I want to feel you. I’m begging you baby.” Kurt had tears in his eyes and a stray tear fell.

“Are you okay, Kurt.” Blaine’s voice was full of concern now as he reached up with his unoccupied hand to wipe the tear away.

“Those are happy tears Blaine. I just really need you right now. I want to feel you.” The hand that Kurt had clutched into the sheets now moved over his heart clutching at his own chest.

“Oh.. Baby, I’m here. Right here.” Blaine leaned down to kiss Kurt licking his lips and entering to grab Kurt’s tongue. He felt the same ache in his own chest and wanted to fill it with love. Blaine removed his fingers and positioned his cock at Kurt’s entrance. He slowly breached the tight ring pushing ever so slowly until Kurt was completely filled.

Kurt’s legs were pushed wide and Blaine held them with his hands offering support to Kurt as he began to move slowly in and out. Blaine watched himself enter Kurt over and over again. Blaine pulled entirely out to see Kurt close only to be penetrated again and filled fully. Kurt was so tight and seemed to not want to let go of Blaine cock as he repeated the full removal and replacement of his cock. It was almost too much. “Blaine. You feel so incredible inside me.” Kurt moaned with every stroke Blaine took and filled him completely. Kurt didn’t think making love could get better than it already was. He was completely wrong. This was a whole new level of making love. He could feel Blaine continue to remove himself completely. Kurt relaxed his entrance to take hold when Blaine returned. It was beautiful. Kurt found himself yearning to be filled up only to have Blaine grant his wish. “Oh, God Blaine.. so good..so goo..” He gasped at the change in angle as Blaine sat up even straighter.

Now the full length of Blaine’s cock was sliding across Kurt’s prostate. “Are you okay? Do you like this position?”

Blaine had beads of sweat on his face and he looked even hotter when he was sweaty. How could that be? “I Loooove this position Blaine. Almost can’t think from your cock hitting….uunngghh….. there.”

Kurt was reaching to pump himself and Blaine pushed his hand away. “No Kurt, I will take care of you.” He replaced Kurt’s hand with his and began to pump his hand up and down.

“Blaine. Please come close to me.” Blaine leaned forward and let Kurt’s legs move lower a bit so that he could get close to Kurt. He laid his damp forehead against Kurt and kissed him sucking in his bottom lip. “This is good.” Kurt smiled so wide. Blaine was kissing Kurt with all he could. He was tiring and was getting close now. He was so turned on being able to look into Kurt’s glassy blue eyes and see them close with each thrust as Kurt gasped with each one. Blaine continued to pump in and out of Kurt and with each thrust Kurt was meeting him now. With his hand on Kurt’s cock, Blaine began to pump with his hand and rub the tip of Kurt’s head with his thumb spreading precome around the head. “Oh, baby.. so.. good.. so.. good. I.. love.. you.” This was the longest lovemaking session they had ever had and everything felt so right and so good. Kurt would probably be sore tomorrow. The coiling of muscles in his stomach was not unwelcome. Blaine was feeling the exhaustion of the last 2 days creep up on him while he made love to the most beautiful boy on earth. “So close now Blaine. I l-l-like the thing you are doing with your thumb.. Feels so nice.” Kurt’s hands were clenched into the bed sheets.

“I’m so close too baby.” Blaine was moving so fast now. He was very close and while pumping in and out of Kurt, he was pumping Kurt’s cock in tempo with his thrusts. Soon Blaine was groaning from the sensation of coming inside his lover. Kurt felt his release within seconds of Blaine. Blaine and Kurt were sweaty, tired and reeked of sex. Blaine laid himself down on top of Kurt covering him with his sweaty body. He kissed Kurt tenderly before rolling to the side and removing himself from Kurt’s entrance. Kurt groaned at the loss of fullness.

Blaine wrapped his arms tightly around Kurt as he saw tears flowing from his face. “Did I hurt you? I guess I should have thought about how sore you would get form me pumping to hard.”

“No Blaine. It was so overwhelmingly wonderful. Our best yet.” Blaine grabbed the bed covers and covered both he and Kurt up. With their arms wrapped tightly around each other, they drifted off to sleep. They were happy, sated, safe and warm.