Dec. 18, 2011, 3:05 p.m.
The Epic Love Affair
Ambassadors Abroad: Chapter 70 - Last Concert
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“We have the rest of summer. I’m not sure. I think I’m going to take Kurt back to King’s Island and may we’ll go to Cedar point or the Michigan Coast.” Blaine was thinking of ways to keep Kurt’s mind busy while he tried to figure out their plan before school started. “We might even come back here for a few days or go to New York City.”
“You know he usually has to work at his dad’s garage.”
“Oh..um.. yeah. I forgot about that. Burt will understand if I take him on some short trips.. I hope.” Blaine looked at Kurt who was talking fashion with Rachel explaining to her why she needs to update her current look and that he will help her so that when she comes back as a senior, she will look killer. Kurt must have sensed Blaine looking at him as he glanced to the side and smiled that heart melting smile of his. Kurt put his hand on Blaine’s knee and squeezed before returning to his conversation.
“And what are you guys going to do when school starts? I know Kurt’s been stressing out over it.” Puck was fishing for information. “I just want to make sure my boy is not distracted. We want to win Nationals this year.”
“I really don’t know yet Puck. I have been trying to distract Kurt because I know he is upset every time he thinks about it, but I just don’t have a plan yet. I know I don’t want to be separated either, especially after everything we’ve been through this summer. I know I want to create some great memories when we get home and I know I want spend every minute of every day with him.”
“Wow.. You are whipped Anderson.” Puck patted him on the back. “Sorry.”
“Haha.. funny. I guess when you are truly in love, you want all of it to start right this second.” Blaine could feel the pain in his heart that he often got when he thought about how much he loved Kurt. It was a good hurt.
“You should get Daddy Anderson to get you a place in Lima and come to school with us?” Puck looked at Blaine anticipating the response that he hoped to get. “Then WE, You and I and the New Directions can kill Nationals.” Blaine looked like he had been slapped in the face.
“Huh.. Never thought about that option.” Blaine was pondering the thought, and then shook his head. “Hmmmm, I can’t leave Dalton and the Warblers. They are my friends and they’ve been my family for a while.”
Puck had the answer. “Isn’t Kurt going to be your family?” He let it sit out there. “Sorry to confuse you bro. Just think about it.” Blaine was still dumbfounded that Puck brought all this up and threw it out there in the middle of a luncheon on a ship on the Thames River. Blaine was not prepared to think about this right now as Kurt shook him out of his thoughts.
“Blaine? You okay?” Kurt tilted his head brushing his hand along Blaine’s cheek. “You look like you saw a ghost. Well, also, you didn’t answer Wes and David.”
“Huh?”
“Seriously, are you sick Baby?” Kurt was now holding Blaine’s face in his hands and kissing his forehead to check for a temperature.
“No, I’m fine.” Blaine came back to reality and turned to Wes and David. “What did you guys ask?”
Wes looked worried. “Do you and Kurt want to sing? We’re on a ship and you like to sing love songs so we thought you might want to sing.” Wes and David high fived.
“Kurt?” He responded with a smile and a nod of his head. “We’re all for it. Do they have anything to play or are we going to sing a capella?”
“No instruments.”
“Kurt come here.” Blaine dragged Kurt away from the table to talk about a song. “Wes, David, Nick, Jeff, Jon, Trent, Thad. We need you guys now!” Now the Warblers and Kurt were huddled around while Blaine asked them to create some background chords for them. They did it fairly quickly. By this time, the buffet was being filled with the food. Ian was watching intently as the group finally made their way back to the tables lining up in front of the tables. The Warblers started humming some chords. Blaine and Kurt took one step forward from the line and held hands facing the group.
Kurt:
When I fall in love it will be forever
Or I'll never fall in love
In a restless world like this is
Love is ended before it's begun
And too many moonlight kisses
Seem to cool in the warmth of the sun
Blaine looked Kurt in the eyes as he sung. He loved to see Kurt sing.
Blaine:
When I give my heart it will be completely
Or I'll never give my heart
And the moment I can feel that you feel that way too
Is when I fall in love with you.
Blaine and Kurt:
And the moment I can feel that you feel that way too
Blaine and Kurt had only played around with singing this song together when they were in bed together just talking or singing and sometimes in the car. The audience was entranced with how beautiful they sounded together.
Blaine:
Is when I fall in love
Kurt:
When I fall in love
Kurt and Blaine were lost in each other at this point. No tears just lost in each other’s gaze. The boat could have been sinking, but they wouldn’t know and it didn’t matter. Rachel was crying from the beauty and feeling that came out in the song. It was incredible.
Blaine and Kurt:
Is when I fall in love with you.
Ian understood now. He needed to see this. Kurt and Blaine singing together, voices blending just perfectly. He knew from this song just how much in love they were. Ian had tears in his eyes because he knew he had never felt this and perhaps may never feel it. He was hopeful for one day. Kurt and Blaine finished the song closing the distance to each other and gently letting their lips meet and their hands entwine together. They were so close now, as close as a couple could get. When their lips parted and reality was brought back to them, they realized that they received a standing ovation. They bowed and thanked the Warblers for backing them up.
Rachel stood up to meet them as they returned to their table. “That was so beautiful. Your voices are so good together. That completely took my breath away.”
“Thank you so much Rachel.” Kurt was genuinely pleased that Rachel enjoyed their duet.
Rachel was still crying but wanted so badly to let them know how proud she was to have them as friends. “Ok, I’m going to hug you both now.” She enveloped them into her arms.
“I hate to break up this love fest, but food man!” Finn always knew when food was around. All three laughed because Finn, though endearing, was a bottomless pit and nothing came in the way of Finn and food.
Kurt and Blaine were getting ready to get in the buffet line when Ian interrupted them. “Uh.. Hi, can I talk to you?” Kurt started to walk away to give Blaine his privacy with whatever Ian was going to bother him about.
“No, Kurt, I would like you to stay also.” He pulled both of them away from the food and over to the side where no one was sitting so they could talk in private.
“So, what’s up, Ian?” Blaine stood angling himself a bit in front of Kurt with his arms crossed over his chest.
“I want to say, I’m sorry. I need to say that I’m sorry to you and to Kurt.” Ian looked terribly sad and sounded terribly honest. “I have never had a real boyfriend and from what I heard about the two of you from Stephan, I was jealous. I wanted what you guys have. I thought that if I could get Blaine to date me, I might get just a taste of what you have.” He looked at Kurt. “I never thought about what it would do to you… You know. Me pursuing Blaine like I did. I said a lot of mean things about you and I know Blaine has probably told you, judging from the way that he is protecting you, which is very sweet.” Ian shook his head.
Kurt put his hand on Ian’s shoulder offering comfort to a man he barely knew and who was, just earlier today, trying to take his fianc� away from him. “Believe it or not, I understand. I was alone for a long time and I felt so depressed some days.” He took Blaine’s hand in his and looked at Blaine as he squeezed his hand lovingly. Blaine squeezed back. They were both sensitive to Ian’s plight. They had both been there before.
“I had no right to say the things I said about you.” He looked at Blaine. “I had no right to try to take you away from Kurt. I understand now. The two of you. That song.
You two were so good. You really put so much feeling into the words and then I realized that you were singing how you feel about each other. I realized that even if I could get Blaine to go out with me, he would never look at me the way he looks at you and he would never sing for me the way he sings for you.” Ian sighed and took a deep breath. “I’m happy for you and I hope that I can have what you guys have someday. So, that’s all. Enjoy your lunch and I promise not to bother you guys again.”
Blaine held out his hand. “It’s okay Ian. Don’t apologize. Just don’t give up, ever. If you ever need someone to talk to, we’re here. Give me your phone.”
Blaine typed in his and Kurt’s numbers into Ian’s phone. “We’re just a button press away.” Ian smiled and turned to go back to the group. He noticed a lot of stares his way, but just continued to his seat at the table with the chaperones.
Kurt had tears in his eyes. “Blaine, you’re perfect. You know that?”
“I know I’m perfect for you. I know I’m not perfect for anyone else. Just you.” Blaine wrapped his arms around Kurt’s waist and pulled him close. Kurt wasn’t expecting it and gasped at the forcefulness that Blaine pulled him to him. Their bodies were pressed together the full length of their bodies, the heat, and the familiar.
“Kurt, you’re perfect.” Blaine closed his lips on Kurt’s and kissed him hard, stopping only once. “I love you.” He once again pressed his lips back to Kurt’s licking at Kurt’s lips and begging for a taste. He felt as parched as the desert and dipped his tongue into Kurt’s mouth tasting the familiar flavor that was Kurt. Kurt was the answer to his breathing, his heartbeat, and his whole livelihood. As their lips parted Blaine’s breath still upon Kurt’s lips. “I can’t wait to get you alone, baby.”
“Oh, and why is that?” Kurt turned and walked away his ass slowly swaying toward the buffet. Blaine’s eyes were on him the entire time as he whispered to himself. ‘so I can have my way with you and you will be begging me for more’. Blaine just smiled and followed Kurt to lunch. Not the lunch he really wanted but he would need the sustenance for the coming evening.
He grabbed a plate and took his place next to Kurt in line. He leaned in slightly. “You are such a tease, and you will pay for it later.” Kurt looked at Blaine to find his eyes dark and full of lust.
“Oh, I truly hope so.” Kurt smiled thinking about later with Blaine.
Lunch was fantastic. Kurt watched his brother shovel plate after plate of food into his mouth. “Rachel, when you guys go out to eat, how on earth can you sit there for so long. The guy won’t stop. He’s a human garbage can. Thank God, Carole limits his food intake at home or I might spend the entire evening watching him eat.”
“I will not let him take me to buffets. Besides, I can’t eat half of the things on buffets. Too many meat products.” Rachel winked at Kurt. “Honestly, it’s kind of fun to watch him eat. His eyes get all glassy. So what was that all about?” She looked straight at Ian.
“Nothing. Actually , short version. He hit on Blaine, said bad things about me and now has apologized.”
“How could he even know what to say about you? He doesn’t know you.”
“I know. From what Blaine told me, he did some checking on me and found my dad’s shop. It doesn’t matter because he is over his issue”
“Okay, then I won’t worry.”
Just then, Kurt felt and arm around his shoulders and Blaine leaning in to put his head on Kurt’s shoulder. “Hey you, ready to check out the tower of London? Should be fun.”
“Yeah. Then finish the bus touring and our last concert.” Kurt looked sad.
Blaine caressed Kurt’s cheek. “We’ll be back, I promise you.”
Once at the Tower of London, they were getting the guided tour and had only 3 hours to spend there. They met the Yeoman Warder (Beefeater) that would be taking them on this tour. They were not only informative but had such a great sense of humor that fit the crowd. They learned about the prison, the executions, and the history of the towers, even what they were made of. Ann Boleyn was beheaded here. Royals have stayed here for Centuries, but not as a permanent residence. They got to see the Crown Jewels that are housed here and they got a tour of them including the famed Koh-I-Noor diamond.
The place had so much history in it. Armor of the Norman’s and Tudors were viewed and the Tower Menagerie discussed. The whole group was in information overload on how this one place could be the root of so much history and still so much future. There were even wild animals that were housed here, most as gifts to the royals. They learned that the animals eventually went to neighboring countries in their zoos including the local zoo. They could have spent even more time here just learning about history and exploring the tower, but a concert was calling them.
Ian called out to their group to lead them in the direction of their bus. They still had the drive back to the hotel with sightseeing on the way. The bus actually took them over the famed London Bridge as they followed the river back to where they picked up their luncheon boat tour. They saw Big Ben and the Parliament building for a second time today and wound their way past Westminster
Abbey and James Park before stopping right at the hotel. Time was of the essence right now. The tour lasted a bit longer than expected so they only had 30 minutes to get ready. Kurt had really wanted a shower, but he really didn’t have the time.
When the door closed to their hotel room, Blaine gave him 2 options. They could lay down together for a few minutes of make out time or just get ready and continue to keep it all in until tonight. Kurt opted to just wait and get ready for the concert. He stripped his clothes off from the day not really realizing what this would do to Blaine.
“Can I use the bathroom first?”
“Uh.. Sure. I don’t have a rigorous skincare routine and I know you want to get the city off of your face. Go on Baby.” Blaine didn’t let on how horny he was at the moment of just seeing Kurt strip off his clothes and walk into the bathroom without even thinking about it. Blaine knew this was a glimpse of his future, but he couldn’t help that as a teenager with all kinds of things running through his head, he would get hard as a rock in a matter of the 5 seconds it took for Kurt to disrobe.
Blaine knew that Kurt’s facial routine would take most the time. He would actually cut a few steps out to meet the 30 minutes but he would definitely be in there for at least 20 minutes. That was enough time for him to take care of his own problem and Kurt would never know. Blaine was still lounging on the bed as he eased his jeans off. He decided that keeping his boxers on would be the best option in case he heard Kurt come out the door, he could possibly hide it.
Wow. It had been a while since he had done anything to himself and he kept thinking that he needed to speed it up so Kurt wouldn’t catch him and feel guilty for choosing the latter of the 2 options he was given. He knew Kurt would’ve given him a blow job if he asked, but Blaine also knew that Kurt had some routines that were best not messed with. So, this is how he found himself, fist on his own cock, stroking himself at a faster pace than he would want. He was already really excited so it shouldn’t take long. After all, teenage boys could come at least 5-10 times a day. Blaine never tested it, but he knew he had come at least 3 times in a night with Kurt. He was horny, so this was the best alternative.
Blaine was pumping his cock steady and swiftly and he closed his eyes to envision Kurt doing unnamed things to him. He wanted to speed this along. Blaine’s breathing was heavy as he tried to hold in moans as he imagined Kurt’s hand and not his own stroking him, kissing him, covering him with his body, enveloping him in his cologne. Blaine didn’t realize that during his imagination running wild idea, Kurt exited the bathroom to see him in this state. Just so, so, so close to the edge. Kurt sat down next to Blaine and he realized Kurt was there. “Oh shit.”
Kurt removed Blaine’s hand and replaced it with his own stroking much more gently than what he walked in on. “Blaine, all you needed to do was ask. I would do anything for you.” Next thing he knew, Kurt took him in his mouth and started sucking like there was no tomorrow.
“Kurt. Aahh, so good. You .. Really... Don’t… Have to..” Blaine was panting with each stroke.
“Ssshhh. Let me do this for you.” Kurt was absolutely enthralled with what he saw when he exited the bathroom. He never expected to see his gorgeous fianc� stroking himself with his eyes closed. He wondered what he was thinking. He had a few guesses, but he looked so hot laying there, stroking himself. Part of Kurt wanted to just watch, but the other part wanted to jump his bones at this very second. “Tell me what you were thinking about. Tell me, and I’ll do it.” He stilled his hand. He knew this would torture Blaine to no end, but he wanted to know.
“I-I was.. Wait, don’t stop.” Blaine tried thrusting his hips up but Kurt put his other hand on his hip stilling him.
“Not until you tell me.” Kurt smirked because he knew Blaine so well. He was so close to that edge and then Kurt stopped. It was torture.
“Kurt.” Blaine whined as he gasped and whined more. “I need.. you..”
“Please tell me. Close your eyes and tell me.”
Blaine was desperate for the release that had been so close just a minute ago. He relented. “I was thinking about you sucking me while fingering me at the same time. In my head it felt so good.” Kurt had stuck his finger in his mouth to slick it up and took Blaine in his mouth sucking and covering his full length and licking and sucking just right. Blaine let out the moans he had been holding in. His eyes were squeezed tightly shut as he felt such need to finally come. He didn’t expect Kurt to do everything he had imagined but gasped at the feel of Kurt’s finger entering him and slowly pushing toward the ball of nerves that would put him over the edge and then some. Not more than a minute later and Blaine was coming into the hot cavern of Kurt’s mouth. Kurt lapped at Blaine’s juice as he sucked until nothing remained.
“Now, see. That was easy Blaine. All you had to do is ask.” Kurt smiled smugly because he knew how strong Blaine’s orgasm was. His heightened senses along with Kurt making his images real were so much to take all at once. “Now Baby, do you want me to help you get dressed.”
Blaine appeared to be completely comatose lying there, so Kurt laughed and when to Blaine’s suitcase and grabbed his boxers. “Feet Blaine.” Blaine knew Kurt wanted him to lift his feet.
“I don’t think I can move.” Blaine still lifted them as Kurt slipped his boxers on, nudging his side to lift his butt up.
“Blaine, you are going to have to sit up Honey. I don’t think I can get your shirt on you unless you sit up. Kurt grabbed his hands and hoisted his love to a sitting position. “There you go.” Kurt giggled at Blaine’s inability to really think straight. “Oh Blaine. Your hair is a total mess. Let’s go fix it.” Kurt dragged him to the bathroom and began running his fingers through Blaine’s curls. Blaine shut his eyes at the feel of Kurt’s fingers in his hair. “I love your curls. So much.”
“I love when you touch my hair.”
“Okay Sweetheart. I know you and you do know we have to be downstairs in about 5 minutes. Now, I like when you get this way. I love the control I have over you when you are totally blissed out, but we have a show to do.” Kurt put his hands on Blaine’s shoulders and looked in the mirror. “Later tonight we can finish this.” Blaine smiled.
“You are so perfect.”
As explained on the way to the school, Ian went to this school as a secondary student. He has many fond memories of this place. Blaine and Kurt figured he must not have been out at the time, or maybe he didn’t even know his feelings then. They got off the bus to enter the school and Ian grabbed Blaine by the arm. Blaine was holding
Kurt’s hand and dragged him with them. “Blaine and Kurt. No one knows about me here. I was a popular guy here and on the football, er soccer, team here. In fact, I was captain of the team. I would kind of like to keep it to myself for now.”
Kurt spoke up. “Ian, we would never tell anyone. It is your life and we would never tell you how to live it, so we would never make that decision for you. As far as we know, you are Ian, our tour guide.” Ian smiled at Kurt and he finally felt like someone understood him.
Blaine leaned over to whisper to Kurt. “I love you.” Kurt returned it with a kiss as they entered the building. Everyone was excited for the concert. It would be their last and they would soon be back home in Ohio. This was the most amazing summer so far and Kurt looked forward to the rest of summer with Blaine.
The Warblers took the stage in their uniforms for the last time on this trip. They were excited and Wes and the Council agreed that they could wear street clothes for the 2nd half of their show. Kurt was excited to see Blaine perform in jeans and a tee shirt. The Warblers never let their hair down, but the trip had been so grueling for some, that Wes and David believed that letting their hair down would be a nice change for all of them. They started the concert with Teenage Dream. Kurt was all ready to take the stage but wanted to see Blaine sing this one last time. He stood out in the back of the auditorium watching and it felt like the time he sang to him.
“That was a song very close to my heart. It was the first song that I sang for the love of my life, my Teenage Dream.” Kurt gasped as tears immediately filled his eyes. Blaine had been thinking of him at the very same time. “I was hoping he could come up here and sing a song with me. This wasn’t planned and I’d like to thank the Warblers for letting me take this time to share the stage with my boyfriend, fianc� and love of my life, Kurt. Please.. If I know him, he is out there watching me right now, begging me to shut up.” Kurt, still crying, started to walk down the aisle and Blaine finally caught sight of where he was at. Kurt made his way to the side stairs and up to the stage. He was nervous because he wasn’t sure how Blaine was just yelling it out there and how people would react.
Blaine held his hands out to Kurt and hugged him as he reach center stage and stood next to him a little tentative. Blaine whispered to Kurt. “Are you nervous?” Kurt nodded. Just then his guitar was brought out to him. “Do you guys think I can get him to sing a song with me?” Everyone clapped and Kurt nodded. “Kurt and I are going to sing a song by the Goo Goo Dolls called ‘All that you Are’.
They finished the song and Blaine kissed Kurt on the stage. Nothing major, just a sweet peck on the lips. As they left the stage Blaine took Kurt’s hand and squeezed it tight. Finally off stage, Kurt grabbed Blaine and really kissed him. He was covered in Blaine’s arms as he wrapped his arms around Blaine’s neck and pulled him tightly to him. Kurt was happy. It was scary to put themselves out there up on stage. They hadn’t met the other choir group yet and wouldn’t even know how they would react to it. “You are crazy. We don’t even know these people. What if they hate us?”
“How could they? Now get out there. You need to perform!”
Kurt had to be on stage as ‘Don’t Stop Believing’’ had just started. Blaine, it seemed, was paying attention to the music because he pushed Kurt out there at the right time. Kurt was almost still lost in the feeling of Blaine but sobered up really fast as he saw the lights on him.
They went on to ‘Sing’ and then Sam, Puck and Artie stayed on stage to sing ‘Friday’. Kurt left the stage to get ready for their next number. He had just enough time to slap Blaine’s butt as he was headed toward the stage.
“Hey you. Break a leg!”
The Warblers entered as Friday was finishing up. They sang Misery, Party Rock Anthem and even tried the Party Rock Shuffle. Unsuccessfully for many of them. Before New Directions entered again, the Warblers finished their part with ‘Just the Way You Are’. New Directions came back on stage and performed ‘Tik Tok’ and ending the first part of their show with ‘Empire State of Mind’. The Warblers came out and sang back up in a circle around the dancing New Directions. Blaine chose a spot where he could have a good view of Kurt and his beautiful ass.
The second half started with Blaine and Kurt yet again on stage to sing ‘Just a Kiss’ which they received a standing ovation for. The Warblers entered and sang Dynamite, I Want it That Way and Tonight, Tonight. The show was going by very quickly and the New Directions were back on stage for Somebody to Love, Firework and Loser like me. The finale was Raise your Glass performed as they did before with New Directions coming out just after the song started. And the final song was ‘Born this Way’. Kurt couldn’t wait for Blaine to walk out there with his shirt again. He felt important and for some reason powerful when he saw the words. He, Kurt Hummel, made some guy write those things about him on a shirt that he was wearing in public. How was that even possible?
The roar of the crowd was incredible as the New Directions and Warblers were giddy. They were done performing until next school year and they would be performing separately and in competitions against each other. This summer truly changed both groups. They were cheering back stage and knew that they could really celebrate tonight. Mr. Shue and Dean Royce had already told the group that they were going to extend curfew to 1:00 AM and everyone would be required to sign in at their doors when they returned. For now, that was a long time off and they were ready to watch their host choir sing. Kurt and Blaine sat close together and watched intently as the host choir was really good. Their vocals were far better than their dancing, but they were really good.
Dinner was catered on site in the cafeteria which had been decorated with crepe paper and Christmas lights and lanterns so they could turn off the horrible school fluorescents. Hors d'euvres were being served by the caterers and they had a punch fountain. The Captains for the school announced that they wanted to make this special since they knew it was their last performance before they returned home. Blaine and Kurt were bombarded with people telling them how great they were. The captains approached them and asked them to sit with them and the other captains. Kurt, as it turns out was the only one at the table, not a captain. “He might as well be a captain because I run everything by him anyway.” Blaine had stated.
Kate and Tom, the captains at the host school, were both asking a lot of questions. Kate took the lead most of the time. “How did you get these 2 groups together to do this tour?”
Kurt answered. “Well I was a Warbler for a while and then transferred to McKinley and so, I was the common thread between both schools.”
Tom was not slow to ask the question that a lot were dying to hear the answer about. The New Directions and Warbler’s could probably answer this question just as quick as Blaine or Kurt could. “So I thought you called Kurt your fianc� before calling him up on stage to do the song with you. Did I hear that right?”
Blaine took the lead on it, since it was his little speech that caused this line of questioning. “Yes, you heard right.”
“I didn’t mean to pry, I just wanted to make sure I wasn’t hearing things. You certainly don’t need to answer to me or anyone else.” Tom was sincere, just curious.
“Well, Kurt and I have been through a lot in life and on this trip. Obviously, we’re gay and we both struggled with bullying and feeling helpless. We were lucky to meet each other when we did.”
Kurt chimed in. “I was lucky to meet him when I did. Blaine saved me. He saved me from myself and others.”
“Okay, but married? I just couldn’t even imagine it.”
“I think I always knew that I would want to be with Kurt. Before the trip, I was in love with him, but now I am so in love with him I can’t stand to be away. This trip really solidified everything for us. We had a pretty bad thing happen to us on this trip. It was worse for Kurt, but the healing we had after was something we both had to deal with.”
“It wasn’t worse for me. I didn’t get stabbed Blaine.”
“Stabbed? You got stabbed?” Tom’s eyes were begging for answers, but he never asked.
Kurt spoke of it. “He got stabbed twice, one on the arm and one on the abdomen. It happened when he was saving me from an attack.” Kurt wanted to brush this off and hope they wouldn’t ask anymore. “He ended up with all the physical wounds.”
“We are both lucky today. Lucky to have each other and lucky to be alive.” Blaine spoke with conviction and Tom saw his eyes and that was enough for him to drop the questions about it.
“So what do you guys plan on doing tomorrow?”
Finn answered because Kurt and Blaine were in their own world again. “We are going to go to see the changing of the guard, check out Trafalgar Square and maybe the Wax museum. Then Blaine has made these secretive plans for the two of them and me and Rachel.”
“Just the four of you?”
Wes could see the questioning bubble rise over Tom’s head. “We-“ motioning to David “Are not a couple. We both have girlfriends back home.”
“And Rachel and me because, well, Kurt’s my brother and Rachel is his best friend and we always do things together.”
Kate finally got a word in. “Wait a minute. You and Kurt are brothers?”
Kurt seemed to come back randomly into the conversation.
“By marriage. My dad married his mom, but Finn and I are probably closer than blood brothers are. Finn and I have been through a lot together too. Well..that and I had a crush on him at one time.” The whole table laughed. Kurt nodded his head kissed Blaine. “Sad but true.”
Kate out of nowhere said. “You have great taste in guys Kurt. I think we would be friends if you lived here, because I swear you are wearing an Alexander McQueen vest and Doc Martens. So you shop well and you like cute guys.”
“I am most definitely wearing my idols.” Blaine rubbed his back. He loved how great Kurt looked in everything. Tonight he changed into this outfit before coming to the dinner. He was excited to get changed out of the Likes Boys shirt that he usually got stuck wearing after concerts.
Dinner was fantastic and everyone was really getting to know one another. There were more Facebook friend requests tonight than any other night as people pulled out there phones to request friends. Wes and David shared Blaine’s Gap Attack story and Blaine shared Wes’s passion for his gavel. Kurt shared Finn’s fashion sense and Finn shared Kurt’s football story.
Kate laughed. “Okay, so we are talking American Football and you were a kicker on the team?”
Blaine focused his attention to Kurt because he loved the story and wished he had known Kurt then and could actually see this happening. “So, I could kick perfectly as long as I was allowed to dance to Beyonc�’s Single Ladies. Better yet, I taught the entire team the dance and it ended up helping us win our only game of the season. It was fun, but not really my thing.”
“That’s what I was trying to picture. You in a football uniform, dirty with a helmet on your beautifully styled hair.” Kate was really into Kurt. The group continued with idle chitchat until it was time to leave. Kate gave a special hug to Kurt and whispered in his ear. “I meant what I said before Kurt, It’s too bad you didn’t live here. We would be good friends. Also, it’s too bad you’re gay because you are gorgeous and I would have done just about anything to go out with you.”
Kurt hugged her. “I think I would’ve liked being friends with you. At least I wouldn’t have to fix your style like I constantly have to with Rachel.” He smiled brightly at Kate.
They were back at the hotel and everyone decided to hit the pub that some of them had gone to the night before. “I am not drinking.” Blaine announced. “It seems that every time I drink, I do something totally stupid. I think I have finally learned my lesson.”
“Sweetie. You are in good company. I wouldn’t let you do something stupid, unless it was to me.” Kurt winked as they walked into the pub.
Finn cringed. “Kurt, why do you always have to put these damaging visuals into my head. For the millionth time. I do not want the picture in my head of my brother having sex with anyone!” He walked toward a big booth and pulled an additional table up. They all piled in.
When the barmaid made it to the table. It was decided that Blaine and Kurt were only allowed one drink each as they both did stupid things when they are drunk. “Okay. We all know what stupid stuff Blaine does, but what did I ever do?”
“Kurt do we need to say Brittney Spears and striptease in the same sentence.” Wes was looking at him with a huge grin.
“That doesn’t count because you don’t even remember it.”
Finn raised his hand like a child. “I do remember it and it, too was damaging to my brain cells.”
“Well why were you watching?”
“Uh..um… Well..” Finn had the gassy dumb look on his face.
Blaine threw wadded up napkin at him. “Yeah, why were you watching Finn?”
“Shut up both of you.” Rachel reach around Finn’s neck and gave him a kiss.
“Boys, leave Finn alone. He loves you guys so much and you are just tormenting him.” Blaine and Kurt looked at each other and realized that they were doing it on purpose because it was fun to see Finn squirm.
In unison like they were reading each other’s minds. “I’m sorry Finn.”
Kurt blushed because he secretly loved it when he and Blaine did that. Blaine turned Kurt toward him and kissed him gently and quickly before putting his forehead to Kurt’s and whispering. “I love when we accidentally do that. It just confirms that we think alike and that we’re meant to be.” They turned back to the group and conversation. Kurt was laughing and he noticed Blaine lean into to tell him something. He stopped a second to listen. “You smell delicious.” Kurt eyed Blaine wondering what had gotten into him and just a glance at
Blaine told him all he needed to know. They would definitely need to leave soon.
The group talked about what time they were meeting tomorrow and decided to let everyone sleep in just a little. 9:15 to 9:30 was the consensus. “If you aren’t there at 9:30, we leave without you…… Blaine and Kurt.”
Wes was being diplomatic considering their track record on this trip. “You both are a menace to scheduling. It’s like you guys were meant to conflict with everyone except each other. Like your own alternate universe that everyone must revolve around.” Everyone laughed including Blaine and Kurt.
It was nearing midnight and Blaine was getting very antsy. They have been there an hour and a half and he was horny as can be. Kurt’s animated face, his eyelashes, his eyes, his hair, but mostly his mouth. Blaine wanted to be kissing that mouth. Blaine had been rubbing Kurt’s leg for a better part of the last half hour but he now resorted to gently brushing the back of his hand along Kurt’s cock. Kurt glanced at Blaine and winked before standing up. “Well everyone, It’s been fun, but I am getting tired and my 45 minute skin regimen will keep me up till 1:00 unless I leave now.”
Puck was always onto them. How did he always know? He was very nonchalant as he took a sip from his beer and stated. “That would be code for I’m horny and I need to get back to my room to take care of things. AND those things will keep me up past 1:00 and I’ll have to skip my moisturizing treatment.” Kurt blushed giving it away as he reached for Blaine’s hand. “See!”
“Come on Blaine. Let’s get you to bed.” Kurt’s eyes darkened at the thought of what tonight would bring.
Blaine’s hands were tearing at the buttons on Kurt’s vest as soon as the door shut. Their teeth clanging at the need that existed between them right now. Kurt was whimpering and whining. “God Blaine.. I need.. I need..”
“I know Kurt. Trust me I will give you whatever you want or need or whatever you ask me for, it’s yours.” Blaine managed to get the vest off and was working on the Henley that covered Kurt’s chest from his ability to lick his nipples. Blaine wanted to taste Kurt’s skin right this second as Kurt’s shirt found its’ resting place on the floor. “Shit.. I forgot that we had to sign in. You have no shirt on, I will run and sign us in.” Blaine held his finger to Kurt’s lips tracing them gently. “Ssshhh. Be right back.” He ran over to the door and signed Blaine Anderson and Kurt Hummel in for the night. He doubted anyone would check.
When he got back to the room, he was not prepared for this. Kurt was lying naked on his side facing him. Blaine stopped breathing and his mind went to mush in the 2 seconds it registered that his future fianc� was laying there waiting for him to take anything. “So I guess you like what I did.”
Blaine stripped his shirt off and started on the belt to his jeans. He fumbled and was getting frustrated.
“FUCK!” He was panting from frustration.
“Get that beautiful ass over here right now.” Blaine walked over and Kurt slowly but firmly removed Blaine’s belt and pushed his pants down. Blaine kicked them off, pulled off his socks and quickly dropped his boxers to the ground. “Well aren’t we in a hurry.”
“Just to strip down for you. Everything else will be in due time. I promise.” Kurt shivered at the words. Blaine could be so seductive. Blaine eased Kurt on to his back and settled himself between Kurt’s legs as he kissed Kurt’s mouth plunging his tongue deep inside coaxing Kurt’s tongue out. Their tongues played lazily as Blaine moved to Kurt’s ear. “I’m going to make you beg Kurt.”
Kurt was lost in the words, the smell, the feel, the touch of Blaine. “You’re evil and I’m up to the challenge. We’ll see whose begging.” Blaine knew he would win. Kurt always turned to putty when he did things. Blaine focused on Kurt’s ear, licking at the shell and breathing heavily into his ear. Kurt’s breathing became jagged and Blaine was not ready to hear Kurt beg so he moved to his neck placing innocent kisses on Kurt’s neck, sucking gently, placing small love bites the length of his neck to his shoulder.
Meanwhile, Kurt decided that two could play this game, even though deep down, he knew he would lose this battle and frankly didn’t care. He planned to defend himself as long as he could. His hands were caressing the swells of Blaine’s ass and as he moved to Kurt’s neck, Kurt reached to Blaine’s nipples, pinching them gently causing Blaine to moan and causing his nipples to form small peaks of excitement. Kurt sucked his finger and went back to pinching and caressing Blaine’s nipples. He knew he would lose this battle soon as Blaine moved to his own nipples to provide long needed attention.
Kurt’s senses were heightened by the fact that he had just had his ears and neck assaulted by Blaine and Blaine knew how Kurt reacted to them. He knew all too well and used them to his advantage. Now here at Kurt’s nipples licking and gently biting them bringing them to a peak only to return to kissing Kurt in the gentlest way. Blaine was not playing fair at all. He looked Kurt in the eyes like he knew what Kurt was thinking. “You’ll beg me. I know you, love. You’ll be begging me before too long.” Kurt knew this to be true as well. Blaine returned to Kurt’s chest and licked his way down to his belly button where he swirled his tongue in Kurt’s belly button causing Kurt to laugh. It was enough for Blaine to know he had already won and it wouldn’t be long.
Foreplay, or ‘the game’ as it would be known tonight, was well into 20 minutes of Blaine’s teasing tongue and Blaine refused to envelope Kurt’s cock in his mouth. He promised Kurt that he would not do anything until he begged. “You are going to keep to your promise, aren’t you?” Blaine just looked at Kurt and no response was necessary. Kurt knew he was in trouble. He knew how hard and horny Blaine had been and he knew Blaine would make an extra effort to get him to beg. Blaine was still situated between Kurt’s legs as he took them by the knees and pushed them up.
Kurt was so lost in thoughts and whatever Blaine was doing to him had him in state of complete bliss. He hadn’t even noticed his knees being pushed up toward him as Blaine went about his business which, at the moment, was to get Kurt to beg him to fuck him.
Kurt felt that familiar warm softness of Blaine’s tongue licking and caressing at his hole, teasing for a moment then going to what Blaine wanted which was to breach that tight muscle ring and get to Kurt. Kurt was gasping for air, his breathing was erratic and he was whining as if in a state of pain. He was trying to squirm free and regain some control over his own actions, but Blaine would have none of it. Blaine arms and hands held Kurt firmly in place at the mercy of Blaine wonderful and talented tongue.
“Fuck.. Oh fuck, Blaine.”
“Had enough?” Kurt looked up to see Blaine looking at him with a smug, beautiful smile on his face. “You know what you have to do.” Blaine paused and waited. Kurt was not ready to give in. Kurt closed his eyes for what he knew would come next. Blaine tongue returned to him licking the entrance, teasing to no end. Kurt squeezed his eyes shut tightly trying to control and will his mind to not beg. He sometimes hated that Blaine was right, but then the thoughts entered his head. ‘this is anything but a lose situation’. Blaine was fucking him with his tongue. This was his Blaine. He would soon be agreeing ‘to have and hold, in sickness and in health, to love and cherish, from this day forward until death parted them’. He was allowed to beg and to have everything he had ever wanted and dreamed of with the man right there with him. Blaine was everything he ever wanted and more and he loved him with all his heart and body. Blaine paused again to look at Kurt and make sure that he wasn’t torturing him too badly.
Blaine gasped at what he saw. Kurt had tears in his eyes. “Oh baby. I’m so sorry, love. I didn’t mean to… Oh God.. I love you… so much.. did I go too far?”
“No, Blaine. There will never be a too far with us, or too much, or not enough, or anything. I just realized that we are going to be this forever. This. Just us. I will depend on you and you will depend on me. WE will be allowed to do this and so many other things together.”
“God, Kurt. I love you so much.”
“I love you to. Now Blaine, I am begging you to put me out of my misery and make love to me right now.” Kurt smiled and Blaine smiled back. Kurt was right and Blaine knew it. They had a lifetime to learn and relearn each other and make each other better and bring each other to the edge of nirvana and back to earth again. They could do it over and over again as they pleased. No one would judge them in the comfort of their own home, their own marriage, their own life.
Blaine had tears in his eyes as he entered the familiarity of his lover, his life, his fianc�, HIS KURT. Kurt moaned in pleasure as Blaine moved in and out over and over again. Blaine fit Kurt perfectly as if they were made for each other in an adjoining mold never to be copied again.
Kurt’s tears spilled over as he repeatedly called out Blaine’s name. Blaine repeated Kurt’s name in timing as they both reached for each other’s hands, entwining them and squeezing tight as they both reached their climax together shouting each other’s name in unison.
Blaine collapsed into Kurt and Kurt wrapped his arms and legs around Blaine. They were in love, they were love and they embodied love.
In this moment, their eyes met with adoration, respect, love and peace. They were both home.