One More Night

Kurt was sitting on the balcony of their room, enjoying the silence and peace of the early evening. The sun was beginning to set to the west. He and Blaine stopped for coffee on the way back to the hotel. They had both changed into pajama pants and tee’s to enjoy the sunset before they would get ready to go out for dinner at a super secret place that Blaine was going to surprise Kurt with. The stress of the day was finally leaving Kurt and he was finally starting to feel back to normal.

Kurt closed his eyes to soak in the last of the sunlight and started to hear music from the room. It was a guitar. “Blaine? Did you turn on music?” No response from his boyfriend. Instead of getting up to look, Kurt was enjoying the music. It was the perfect addition to the sunset on the Arno. The Ponte Vecchio was starting to turn a beautiful shade of orange and his coffee was steaming. If it weren’t for what happened next, Kurt would have thought that Blaine was playing the music form his iPod.

Blaine’s voice was singing and playing the guitar for him.

I think that possibly, maybe I'm falling for you
Yes there’s a chance that I've fallen quite hard over you.
I've seen the paths that your eyes wander down
I want to come too

He came out onto the balcony and sat next to Kurt singing directly to him.

I think that possibly, maybe I'm falling for you
No one understands me quite like you do
Through all of the shadowy corners of me

Kurt moved his chair so that he was sitting facing Blaine while he played. He leaned forward and watched Blaine’s hand strum the guitar and sing to him. How Kurt loved to see Blaine play the guitar or any instrument for that matter. Blaine had so much musical talent that the Warblers never used it was almost criminal.

I never knew just what it was about this old coffee shop
I love so much
All of the while I never knew
I never knew just what it was about this old coffee shop
I love so much
All of the while I never knew

I think that possibly, maybe I'm falling for you
Yes there’s a chance that I've fallen quite hard over you.
I've seen the waters that make your eyes shine
Now I'm shining too

It was as if Landon Pigg wrote this song for them. This was the perfect song for Blaine and Kurt. Kurt wondered how long Blaine had been practicing this song. He had never heard Blaine play this one before, so it must have been a recently learned song.

Because oh because
I've fallen quite hard over over you

If I didn’t know you, I'd rather not know
If I couldn’t have you, I'd rather be alone

I never knew just what it was about this old coffee shop
I love so much
All of the while I never knew
I never knew just what it was about this old coffee shop
I love so much
All of the while, I never knew

Kurt looked directly into Blaine’s eyes as he finished the song. How he loved whenever Blaine sang to him. It melted Kurt.

All of the while, all of the while

Kurt leaned forward in his chair to kiss Blaine sweetly on the lips. “That was beautiful Blaine.” Blaine caressed the side of Kurt’s face with his fingers while Kurt closed his eyes to enjoy Blaine’s touch. “When did you start that one?”

“I had been tinkering with it in my room when I was studying for finals.” Blaine put the guitar aside and coaxed Kurt to sit on his lap. Kurt was so moved by the song. He quickly straddled Blaine and plastered his mouth to Blaine’s lifting away only for some air.

Kurt plunged his tongue into Blaine’s mouth looking for his tongue. He was hot for Blaine. He wanted to taste him so badly. Kurt whimpered at the need for contact and reached down and tugged Blaine’s tee shirt off of him. Blaine caught his hand. “Kurt. Patience. We need to see the sunset. I won’t let you miss some of the beautiful things here.” Kurt was panting and whining a bit, but Blaine refused to give in as he turned Kurt in his lap to face the sunset. Kurt resigned and leaned his head back onto Blaine’s shoulder. “Open your eyes Kurt and watch the sun set.” Blaine wrapped his arms around Kurt and traced circles onto his chest while kissing his ear. Kurt continued to enjoy the feel of Blaine’s breath and lips on his ear and his hands on his chest. They stayed this way for the next 15 minutes just enjoying the sound and feel of their own heartbeats and breath on each other. There were no words spoken because words were not necessary for this. Enjoying the feel of their bodies pressed together was all they needed.

“Blaine, you were right to stop me. This.. This is really wonderful. The feel of you around me. And, this is really turning into a beautiful sunset.” As he said that, Blaine’s hand dipped to Kurt’s pajama pants and he ran his fingers along the waistband. He dragged his fingers just above the waistband ghosting touches on Kurt’s sensitive skin. Kurt’s breath hitched as Blaine’s fingers ran just under the waistband and then eventually dipped into his pajama pants to place a warm palm over Kurt’s bulging erection. Kurt let out a sigh that said…. Finally. Blaine slowly palmed Kurt under his boxers.

“Is this okay?”

“Mmhmm” Kurt nodded eyes closing to savor the sensation.

Kurt felt like he should make an effort to reciprocate and tried to turn in Blaine’s lap. He was held with firm arms in position sitting with his back to Blaine, legs draped lazily over his. “Sh. Sh. Sh. Sit. Enjoy the sunset. Enjoy me.” Blaine was whispering into Kurt’s ear as he continued to rub the length of Kurt’s cock very gently and very slowly. He didn’t want this to end. Blaine was being ever so patient. He wanted Kurt to experience it. He wanted to make sure Kurt could see the beauty around him and feel the loving touch of his boyfriend. “It’s beautiful and amazing isn’t it? Can you picture it long ago? It’s almost unreal that something that old is still standing.”

“It’s beautiful, Blaine.” Kurt sighed and was breathing a little harder. Blaine was moving his hand slowly. Kurt wanted more, but he knew he would lose this argument. Blaine wanted him to experience the sunset. “I.Love.you. God Blaine. Uhnng.”

Blaine whispered in his ear. “You know what is truly beautiful?” Blaine did not expect Kurt to be able to answer. Kurt was in his lust blown state just on the edge of release, the sunset in front of him. “You, like this. Kurt, you are beautiful. If you could see your face you would see it glowing in the sunset. Your skin is perfect and smooth and your lips, parted just so. I want to touch them. I want to lick them. Look at you. So hot, so close, baby. I promise, I’ll let you come very soon.”

Kurt was panting now. Listening to Blaine describe him was like being in a dream. He wanted to come, but he didn’t want Blaine to stop either. “Blaine…feels so good. Uuhh.” Blaine was pretty much holding Kurt entirely on his lap. Blaine continued to slowly stroke Kurt. “So close Blaine. Pllleeaasssssssssssse.” Kurt was begging and Blaine actually felt sorry for him.

Instead of torturing him any further, Blaine sped up his stroke ever so slightly. He knew Kurt was very close and wanted everything to be gentle like this. There was no frantic move to quicken his pace and Blaine only added minimal amount of pressure to his current stroke. Instead, he started talking. “Kurt. You are so hot and sexy like this. I want you so bad right now. You want to know what I would do to you? I would rip your clothes off and make love to you sweet and soft until you beg me to fuck you. I want to please you so much that I would honor your wishes and fuck you so hard that you couldn’t walk for a week.” Blaine was actually starting to lose control himself once he crossed over from sweet and sexy to hot and bothered. “Your tight ass in those tight jeans you wear. Just to see you in those jeans. God, Kurt, You leave nothing to the imagination do you? You don’t even do anything and I am rock hard all day. Fuck. Your cock in my hand is soft and beautiful and…”

“Nnngghh. Ohhh.. Blaine.” Kurt could barely breathe from the force of his orgasm. His eyes were shut so tight that tears had formed in the corners. He was still spasming from coming so hard. Blaine pumped until Kurt was emptied. He was still slumped over on Blaine as if he was paralyzed.

Blaine picked Kurt up and Kurt’s eyes shot wide open as he was carried into the room. Blaine laid him on the bed and joined him positioning himself flush against Kurt’s side. He just smiled at Kurt while running his fingers along Kurt’s pristine milky white chest. Blaine leaned into Kurt putting his head on Kurt’s shoulder. This position put his mouth at Kurt’s ear. “Are you okay, Baby?” He raised his hand to run his fingers through Kurt’s hair. Kurt had still said nothing.

Kurt turned to face Blaine. “I am absolutely okay. Better than okay.” A few tears fell from Kurt’s eyes.

“Hey, Hey, why the tears?” Blaine propped himself up on his elbow. Kurt brushed the tears away himself.

“You, Blaine, are so selfless. All the things you do for me. I want to do something so special for you, but I can never beat you to it. How do you even think of these things?”

Blaine laughed. “Silly. I do things because I like to see you happy. How did all of that feel?”

“Indescribable. Unbelievable. Breathtaking..literally. My eyes were open, the sun, the bridge with its’ beautiful orange and brown hues. It was the last thing I saw before the pleasure was unbearable and I had to close my eyes.”

Blaine grinned widely. “That’s what I was going for.”

“Then, when I open my eyes, it was to see you carrying me in here. I love you so much. Do you know that? I feel like I can’t say it enough times or say it loud enough.”

“You don’t ever need to say it. I know.” Blaine smiled that smile that Kurt loved. “Now, let’s get ready for dinner. I think you’re going to like this place.” Blaine hopped off the bed and Kurt realized that Blaine was still hard.

“Blaine. You are….”

“I’m fine. Start getting ready. This can wait.” Kurt thought to himself again. Selfless.

Blaine led Kurt through the Piazza della Signoria that they had visited earlier in the day. “You are going to love the food here, Kurt. I promise.” Blaine entered a door under the sign Vini e Vecchi Sapori. “Anderson reservation.”

“This place is so quiet and cute Blaine.”

“You are going to love the food. I have eaten here several times of the years of visiting in Europe. We didn’t come to Florence a lot, but on occasion we did. Every time we came here, Granddad loved to come to this place.” Blaine looked happy in the memories. “Anyway, I called and got reservations as soon as I knew what day we would be here.”

“Is this it?” Kurt looked around at the restaurant. It was very small, quaint and terribly romantic. It was no wonder Blaine liked this place. “I can see why you like it here.”

“Yeah. It’s so quiet and romantic.” Kurt laughed.

“What’s so funny?”

“I was thinking exactly what you just said.” Kurt laughed again. Blaine was rather quiet this evening. “Are you okay Blaine? You just seem a little quiet tonight.”

“I’m great. I’m with you, so everything’s great. I know we don’t normally drink, but I thought a glass of wine with dinner would be nice.” Blaine looked hopeful. “There is not age limitation here you know.”

“If you are getting something, then order for me.” Kurt was a little worried that he wouldn’t like it, or would get out of control or say something stupid. “My past experience with alcohol has not been good, so I’m warning you in advance.”

Blaine ordered the house chianti. “What do you want to eat?” Kurt winked at Blaine causing him to laugh. “Save that thought for later, Babe. Do you want pasta? Something traditional?”

“You know what I like. Why don’t you order for both of us?”

“Okay.” The menu came out handwritten and Kurt could swear that the person talking to them was the owner’s son and next thing Kurt knew was that Blaine was speaking in Italian. Then ended with. “Yes. His first time. Thank you.”

“Now you’ve done it Blaine. There is no way that anyone will top the most awesome boyfriend.” Kurt giggled. “So now you speak Italian too?”

“You have no idea all the little Blaine Anderson secrets there are out there.” He reached out to hold Kurt’s hand. “We did spend a little time here in Italy, so I know some. I would like to spend more time here especially in this area. Tuscany is so down to earth and the focus on wine.”

Kurt could listen to Blaine talk for hours about things he knew. There was such a passion that was evident in his voice when he was talking about something he loved. “Maybe someday, we can travel here together.”

The menu was hand written and Blaine ordered the most amazing Ravioli for Kurt. It was stuffed with Chicken, ham, spinach and a few other things that Kurt did not quite know. Blaine had pasta with tomatoes and prosciutto. It was simple, but it was so Blaine. With the wine, which Kurt surprisingly liked, the meal was totally unbelievable. Everything was so fresh and tasty. They finished the meal off with raspberry tiramisu and coffee naturally.

“So, did you like the meal?” Blaine was smug. He knew the answer.

“Incredible. As if you didn’t know.” Blaine paid and took Kurt’s hand as they made their way out the door. The night was clear and the stars were out. It was getting late and Blaine got a chill. “Are you cold?” Kurt noticed and immediately started to look around. The first thing he thought was Paul.

“No, not cold. I just got a chill for whatever reason.” Blaine had the same sense that Kurt did. “Let’s get back to the hotel. We need to get up early again tomorrow. We are sightseeing in the morning and then a late afternoon concert before we go to Venice.” Blaine for some reason did not feel safe at the moment. It was the first time since they woke up this morning and it was the first time they were not surrounded by their familiar company.

When they got back to the room, Blaine said he was tired and that’s probably why he was so chilled. Kurt understood. Over time, he understood that when Blaine was tired, he really just wanted to cuddle and sleep.

The morning started with a visit to the Duomo as it was normally referred to. Technically it was the Basilica di Santa Maria Fiore. It is one of the largest domes in the world and can be seen from all over Florence. Some of the most famous pieces of art reside in this church. Dante and the Divine Comedy and the Last Judgment were breathtaking to look at. Kurt was lost in thought after last night. They were in a church and Kurt didn’t believe in God, but something in him made sure that he treated the church with respect. Blaine was brought up going to church and was, in fact, catholic. Kurt felt respectful of this place, if not for Blaine, for all others who felt that attachment to God here.

From the Duomo, they went to the Pitti Palace that was the main seat of the Medici family. They were the Dukes of Tuscany. The Boboli Gardens adjacent to the palace were a focal point of the trip. The pristine grounds that were tended and trimmed very carefully and statues that lined the walkways were very well maintained. Here Blaine and Kurt walked freely sitting to chat on a stone bench. Kurt had been uneasy all morning since last night and they showered separately in the morning as Blaine was up and ready by the time Kurt woke up.

“Blaine can I ask you a question?” Kurt looked hesitant to open up the conversation, but it was something that needed to be talked about.

“You know you can ask me anything.”

“You have been so cut off from me since yesterday afternoon. Why?” Kurt looked very sad about having to ask. Blaine sat contemplating the answer. Kurt became very uneasy and stood up as if to walk away.

“Where are you going?” Blaine coaxed Kurt back down to him.

“I..I don’t know. I just feel like you don’t want me around.” Kurt’s heart was breaking right now even though he knew it shouldn’t. Blaine was just probably tired or something. Maybe he was worried about Paul or something else. “It’s just that before dinner, everything seemed so perfect. Since then everything has been nice but you have been so distant from me. We didn’t even make love last night.”

“So, we have to have sex all the time.” Kurt was still standing, but now with a look of disbelief on his face.

“Did I say that?” Kurt was becoming rather irritated at the moment. “I just want to know why you are so quiet and why you don’t seem to want to touch me since yesterday.”

“We have been holding hands. I have kissed you. Why does it always have to be more?”

“Again, Blaine. We have been so close for days now. I just can’t turn off how much I want you or want to touch you. You’ve been holding my hand, but you barely seemed interested in holding my hand today.” Kurt was angry and sad at the same time. “Apparently it’s easy for you to turn off your feelings.”

“It’s not like that Kurt.”

“What’s it like? What did I do Blaine? I can’t change or fix it if I don’t know what I did wrong.”

“It’s not you Kurt. I’m just not in the mood.” Blaine looked like he was lying.

“That’s a first. You seem to always be in the mood. I wanted you 5 minutes before this conversation started, but now.. I just don’t know.” Kurt hung his head in defeat that the conversation did not go well. Blaine had barely opened up to him about what was bothering him. “You know what. I think, I’m just going to go. I will enjoy the rest of these beautiful fucking gardens on my own.” Kurt walked away and Blaine said nothing.