Chapter 19 – NYC Nights

Kurt and Blaine walked quickly through the Park Avenue residence making a straight line to their room, stopping briefly to see the note left on the entryway table from Ellen. It was a simple handwritten note. Enjoy your stay boys. We love you and we'll see you soon. Underneath were 2 tickets to see How to Succeed in Business Without Really Trying. "They're for tomorrow!" Blaine was excited.

Kurt pulled Blaine back to reality as he dragged him into the bedroom. He turned facing Blaine and started to undress him. "Naked please. We always sleep naked at home. First, sleep. Second, fuck. Third, Shower. Forth, Fuck. After that, I don't care what we do as long as you fuck me to sleep."

"You are so dirty today, Baby."

"The stress of the visit has me all wound up and horny. The professor actually asked me to draw her something right on the spot." Kurt turned to begin undressing himself. He was still calming down from it. He just didn't know if that was good or bad. "What was that all about? It was supposed to be an informational visit."

"Kurt, I would take that as a good sign that they looked into you and your background. It was a test to see if you have what it takes. They did a big answer and question with me at Columbia too." Blaine helped Kurt out of his pants and pulled the covers down on the bed. He got in and pulled Kurt in facing him. "Now about the fucking. You know I would never do that. I only make love to you, Baby. Fucking is cheap."

"AND I'm anything but."

"That would be correct. But, I love you and I hope you never think that I'm the get in and get out kind of guy. I want to be everything for you. We have a long life ahead of us and I want to make sure that I satisfy your needs."

Kurt blushed. "I like everything you do. I love you Blaine. Trust me when I say you are very satisfying to me." Kurt paused. They never really talked about this. "What about me? Do I need to do more? Like do I need to take more initiative?"

"I love you just the way you are."

They lay wrapped in each other's arms, comfortable with the conversation because they knew there would never be judging between them. There was to so much trust now. "I mean. I like to bottom, I love it actually. But maybe, you don't get to as much as you would want?"

"I definitely like being the top. We don't have to be the stereotype bottom or top type of couple, because I like to bottom every now and then. I just prefer to be the top. I love that I can make you happy and I can bring you satisfaction." Blaine stuttered. "What I meant to say is we're lucky that each one of us likes doing what we do now and that we're open to switching places."

"Oh Honey, you're blushing. Don't worry. I'm not suggesting that we have to always switch places and talk about it. I know you like what you do. Trust me, it probably wouldn't be so damn hot if you didn't like it. I happen to love having you inside me. It's…. what's the right word…. Fulfilling."

Blaine leaned in kissing Kurt passionately, moaning into the kiss before pulling away. "Okay, nap, then making love right?"

Kurt sighed. "Right." He burrowed his head into Blaine's neck so that he could sleep with the comforting scent of him.

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Blaine opened his eyes to Kurt tucked into him still sleeping. He began tracing lazy circles on Kurt's back. His skin was so velvety to the touch. What the hell did he put on his skin to make it feel this good. Blaine was becoming aroused as Kurt stirred very little to the current caresses. Blaine's body was gaining strength with every caress to Kurt's smooth and pure skin. It was like electric shocks being run through his body. Blaine didn't want to wake him, but he was becoming impatient. He did the best thing his horny mind could come up with at this moment. He gently moved down under the covers and thanked God that they slept naked. Blaine grinned at being naughty but knew that this would definitely wake Kurt up. He took Kurt into his mouth and sucked and licked him to hardness. He heard Kurt moan as he sucked especially hard at his head swirling his tongue around the tip and flicking it gently.

Kurt on the other hand had been horny and tired. Exhausted to be exact. His dream was just becoming delicious as he dreamt of Blaine going down on him sucking him strong and fast, swirling his tongue of the tip of his cock. Kurt moaned and his eye's shot open. "Fuck." He whispered it. He was dreaming it because it was happening under the covers right now. Kurt grabbed the covers and threw them down to the foot of the bed to reveal Blaine working hard on his already hard cock. At the sight, Kurt's hand flew to the dark curls that he loved so much. He had just realized how much longer Blaine was wearing his hair. It wasn't crazy long, but long enough to give him something to hold on to. Just then. "Fuck Baby. Right there. I like that spot right there." Kurt laughed because it actually tickled just a little as Blaine flicked hit tongue at the tip of his cock.

"I wanted to surprise you. You looked so peaceful sleeping."

"This is an awesome surprise. Ohhh.. Aaahhh. You're so good Blaine." Kurt was barely able to speak. Blaine was sucking him feverishly, like he sucked cock for a living.

"Do you want me Kurt?" His eyes drifted to Kurt's and he looked so fucking hot right now. His hazel eyes looked up at him through thick eyelashes. He almost looked as innocent as a little kid that just got a candy bar.

"Blaine, Baby. Inside me please, now. I want your cock in me." The tension from the entire day was still there. The nap numbed it slightly, but waking up having all the pent up energy still there, it seemed to have settled in his balls with a vengeance and Kurt felt the need for release so badly. Blaine just chuckled at the request and continued sucking fervently stopping to lick his balls and up his shaft. "You are evil Blaine Anderson. I swear I will call off our engagement if you don't fuck me senseless right now. You promised!"

Blaine laughed again moving slowly up Kurt's stomach kissing and licking. He reached Kurt's nipples and took one between his teeth biting gently until he heard a moan from his love writhing beneath him. Kurt was laid and out like an official sacrifice to him. Blaine felt the need seeping from Kurt's skin like an animal in heat. He thought to himself. 'Wow if this type of stress makes Kurt like this, he couldn't even imagine what married life while in college would be like. They might be making love every minute they had available.' Blaine just tucked that thought into the back of his mind to save for another day. Kurt was whining at every touch from Blaine's lips and he took pity on Kurt's need as he made his way up to his mouth kissing him, sucking his bottom lip gently before meeting both his lips with eagerness. Blaine moaned as his need had also grown. He clumsily reached for the lube thankful that they were engaged and each other's first and last. The pleasure of being able to be inside Kurt without a condom was, in Blaine's opinion, a huge plus. Blaine moved to Kurt's ear and nibbled gently on it before whispering. "You know that an Anderson always keeps his promise. Get ready to be fucked senseless." Blaine hated it again. He hated the term 'fucked' like it was unimportant, but in the heat of the moment, it was the right word.

He slicked up his cock and at the last minute, flipped Kurt over on his stomach kneeling as he lifted Kurt's hips up very slightly and gently and lined himself up pushing gently beyond the familiar tight muscle ring filling him completely. Kurt was spread eagle on his stomach as Blaine straddled him thrusting gently and when Kurt seemed stretched and ready, Blaine laid down wrapping his arms around Kurt's chest clasping their hands together as he began to thrust up. Kurt was moaning at the angle and the feel of Blaine covering his body. He never thought a position like this could feel so intimate. Kurt always thought if he was on his stomach, he would feel unimportant, not personal. Obviously, Blaine had been doing research, because it was fantastic. Blaine's hips pulled back and thrust forward while holding tightly to his hands. There was a feeling of ownership and care all in one. Blaine did own him and he was okay with it. Blaine was kissing the back of Kurt's neck as he continued to thrust long and deep into Kurt earning moan after pleasurable moan from deep in Kurt's throat. "Blaine… Uuhhng….l-love.. Uhhh … you."

"I love you too Kurt. Am I giving you what you wanted, Baby? Every inch of me." Blaine liked this position too. He kissed the side of Kurt's neck and licked it clutching his hands before he began pounding into Kurt. Blaine's speed was mind-numbing as Kurt grunted, gasped and moaned at the feeling of Blaine's cock penetrating him deeply and lovingly. Blaine's breath on the back of his neck was arousing and with each thrust, the friction with the smooth cotton sheets beneath him provided what he needed. "More? Do you want more?"

"More Blaine. Please more!" Kurt whined deep and clutched tighter to Blaine's hand.

Blaine responded by swiveling his hips a little on every other thrust. He loved Kurt and wanted to make it everything he asked for. On one particular thrust he pushed hard and deep without retreating. He held himself in that position with Kurt just moaning and whining at the deep penetration he felt. Blaine turned Kurt's face to the side so that he could take Kurt's mouth dipping his tongue inside to taste him. He wanted to feel and hear the moan. The gratification of the pleasure he was giving Kurt with every movement of his hips. He molded his mouth to Kurt's refusing to let his mouth go. Slowly sliding out, Kurt whined at the feeling of emptiness. Then Blaine slammed forward deep and hard swallowing the moan from Kurt's throat and feeling the arch in his back as he was filled with Blaine as he demanded. Blaine repeated this several times. "Love you so much Kurt.. " Between his own moans, the feel of Kurt tightening around him and the need for release pooling in his stomach, Blaine realized that he was ready to come. He was so close. "Baby. Close.. Close.. So close.."

"Come Blaine. Fill me up. I'm yours. Forever." Kurt moved with Blaine wanting to create more friction so that his release came close to Blaine's.

Blaine needed to hear that okay. He wanted to be everything for Kurt and feared that his release before Kurt's would not satisfy his partner. It was too late because his balls tightened as he was coming thrusting sporadically into Kurt, moaning loudly.

The feeling of Blaine filling him and his thrusts uneven. The sound of Blaine coming was mind blowing. It always was and feeling his warmth inside him was a high that was unexplainable. Kurt continued to move his hips against the sheets the friction and the moistness took over his senses as he came pumping into the bed like a wanton whore in heat. He fisted the sheets and gripped with every thrust into the pristine soft sheets. When he opened his eyes, he felt Blaine rubbing soft circles into his lower back while his legs were intertwined with his. The best part of opening his eyes was seeing the loving hazel eyes of his lover, his partner, his forever. "Blaine. That was…"

"Mind blowing. I know."

"We need to do that again. Not right now because I think I blacked out."

Blaine laughed and caressed the side of Kurt's face with the tips of his fingers. "You were out. I was worried at first, but you were breathing and whining so beautifully. I was hoping not to call 911 because it would tough to explain that you passed out due to love making." Kurt laughed at that too.

"I told you. You are better than satisfying."

"Ditto Baby." Blaine leaned in for a gentle kiss as he breathed in the scent of Kurt and sex. "We need to shower and I guess we need to change the sheets on the bed. Oh yeah, and we need to, in your words, fuck again. Then reservations."

"Kurt smiled. There's always the shower. I like shower sex with you. In fact, I just love sex with you."

Blaine pulled Kurt with him to the bathroom and turned the shower on. Kurt was staring at himself in the mirror. "Am I cute Blaine? I know I'm not hot or anything like you are, but am I at least cute?"

"You are completely my brand of hot."

"Fine, you're biased. Really. Girls at school are always calling you the 'hot' new guy and the 'hot' football player. And just the 'hot' guy."

"I don't care what the girls at school think. I'm short and hairy and my hair is ridiculous. I'm totally gay and I have no idea what you see in me. All I want to be is perfect for you. I'm marrying you." Blaine let Kurt enter the shower first.

"Wherever we live in New York City, I want a shower like this." Kurt smiled wrapping his arms around Blaine's neck. The shower was a double head shower head so they both could have their own.

"My Grandparent's installed this recently. They must know how much we like to shower together."

"They're pretty amazing."

"Anyway, I thought we would live here. My Grandparents are only here off and on. We would have to deal with them maybe a week every month and maybe in the spring for a month or two. But they spend summers on Long Island until fall where, when they are here, they spend it in Boston where the team is."

Kurt was surprised at this information. "Could we really?"

Blaine smiled. "Of course. We'll talk to them in two weeks. We can work and pay some type of rent to them."

"Definitely. I can't believe we could possibly live here!" Kurt kissed Blaine very excitedly. "So shower." Kurt put his lips right to Blaine's ear. He whispered. "It's time for my fourth request." He could feel Blaine harden almost instantaneously at remembering what the forth request was.

"You're not too sore?"

"No. Not really. I want you Blaine. I can't believe how much I just want you.. all the time. You are so fucking hot." Kurt reached down and grasped a hold of Blaine's cock stroking lovingly and gently. Blaine followed in response. Kurt gasped at the first touch, but soon melted into Blaine. Kurt whispered again. "Please. I don't need to be prepped. Please make love to me."

Kurt turned to face the wall and took Blaine's arms putting them around his waist as he leaned back into him. "Kurt.. I don't want to hurt you."

"You could never."

"But I just made love to you about 10 minutes ago. I hope I wasn't too rough for you."

"I liked it and I want you again Blaine. Please don't deny me this."

They always kept lube in the shower and Kurt reached for it while Blaine angled the shower heads away from them. "I'll be gentle."

"You don't have to be."

"But I will be."

"Just get inside me."

Blaine lined himself up and he was again thrusting up into Kurt for the 2nd time in the last half hour. "You're still so tight, Love." Blaine turned Kurt's head to kiss him gently and lovingly. The last lovemaking session had been rougher, deep and intense. This was gentle and loving. Blaine thrust into Kurt over and over again swiveling his hips with every thrust. Kurt closed his eyes and just gave in to the pleasure. "I love making love to you. You're mine Kurt always and forever Baby."

Kurt gasped with each thrust arching his back to lean back into Blaine. "Yours… I can't wait to marry you Blaine. I can't wait to be your husband."

"We'll belong to each other Kurt. I love you so much."

Kurt was licking and sucking on Blaine jaw as Blaine continued to move in and out of Kurt. Blaine reveled in the feeling. He teetered closer to the edge with every thrust until Kurt did something that he'd never done before. Blaine felt Kurt tighten around his cock. "Oh God."

Kurt snickered. "You like that?"

"Fuck. It's like you sucking me into you. Fuck that is unbelievable." Kurt repeated the movement over and over and Blaine moaned finally spilling over the edge. Kurt began stroking himself in earnest as Blaine softened inside him and pulled out watching his come leak down Kurt's ass and thigh.

He turned Kurt around and got on his knees allowing Kurt to continue to stroke himself. "Blaine. What?"

"Shhh.. I'm going to taste you. Don't worry. We're in the shower." Blaine looked up at Kurt with those eyes of his. He was full of trust and love. Kurt moaned as he started to come. Blaine put his mouth over his head attempting to catch all that Kurt had to offer. Kurt crumbled to the floor as he knees gave out, only to fall into the supportive arms of Blaine.

Blaine kissed him sharing Kurt's own come with him as he dipped his tongue into Kurt's mouth. "I love the taste of me on your tongue."

"Good thing. I love the taste of you on my tongue too." Blaine brushed Kurt's hair back out of his face and pulled him up. "We need to get ready. I made late dinner reservations."

"Where are we going?"

"It's a surprise."

"Not even a hint?"

"No."

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"No Way! Sardi's?"

Blaine laughed out loud because Kurt looked like he saw Patti LuPone. "I knew you would love it. Come on. Let's go." They entered and walked up to the ma�tre d'. "Reservation for Anderson."

"Yes, Mr. Anderson. Your grandfather requested a special table for you and your fianc�e."

Blaine just looked at Kurt. "Didn't you make the reservation?"

"Yeah, but I guess my grandparents know me pretty well."

They were led to a table in near the window. A bottle of champagne waiting. "We're underage."

"My grandparents ordered it." There was a card on the table. Blaine picked it up and read it.

"So?"

Blaine had tears in his eyes. "It says. 'Every now and then something special happens. We found that special thing to be the two of you. Be brave, be loving and most of all be everything to each other. PS. Dinner is on us, order anything you want. We realized that you never had a proper engagement dinner with just the two of you. You are so predictable grandson. Enjoy the champagne."

Kurt reached out to take the card and laced his fingers with Blaine's. "Welcome to Sardi's Mr. Anderson. We've been told this is a special dinner?"

"Yes. Engagement."

The server smiled at the two of them. "Congratulations! I'll just pour your champagne." She did as they began to look through the menu.

"It's 2000 Dom Perignon. I guess when we actually can drink, we would find that this would be really good?"

Kurt shrugged and held his glass up. "To you and me. To us."

Blaine shook his head. "To Forever Love." Kurt's eyebrows scrunched up not understanding. "Our love Kurt. It's forever."

Kurt laced his hands tightly with Blaine's. "Forever."

They both drank and Blaine sneezed. "The bubbles. It's good."

"Mmm." Kurt nodded. "I want to get married at Gillette Stadium."

"You do? Really?" The server returned for their order.

Kurt ordered crab cakes and Blaine ordered steak. She left them to themselves. "Okay. To answer your questions. Yes and yes." Kurt smiled brightly looking at their clasped hands. "I love your grandparents Blaine. I love them so much and did you see the look on Jack's face? He was so excited to offer it."

"I want you to pick what you want to do, not what he wants."

"What do you want to do?"

"I don't care where I marry you Kurt. I just want to marry you." Blaine was being truly honest. "It's not about the place for me. I want you to have what you want. I just want to be your husband, no matter where."

"Well, my heart is set on Gillette stadium amongst the tradition of the….. the…. The team." Blaine laughed loudly now.

"You don't know the name of the team he owns, do you?" Blaine could barely keep his laughter down.

Kurt blushed deep red. "Yes.. yes I do." He looked like he was thinking really hard. "It's .. It's" Kurt sighed and looked down utterly embarrassed. "I can't remember, but I know it's a good team and they're out of Boston and they play in Gillette Stadium." He felt foolish. He really was doing this for Blaine's Granddad.

"He will love you even more, if it's even possible Kurt. I love you more and more each day. You're so caring and loving and you knew how much it meant that my Granddad had even suggested or offered such a thing." Blaine was so proud of Kurt. So proud of what he was willing to do. He knew that Kurt had every intention of getting married at the Central Park Boathouse.

"I feel like…"

"Like you're the best husband that I could have asked for?" Kurt blushed again ducking his head. "Don't do that. I'm proud."

"Besides, getting married there will be kind of awesome won't it? I mean all the people and we can probably do things that other couples wouldn't be allowed to do. And I really like the fact that Massachusetts was the first state to legalize same sex marriage. We could honor that." Kurt really looked excited. Blaine smiled with understanding. "So?"

"So, yes." Blaine stood up and moved to the other side. Kurt stood and they hugged each other. Blaine kissed Kurt tenderly with tears in his eyes. "I can't wait to marry you."

"I love you Blaine. It'll be perfect wherever we get married. How could it not be with me planning."

"So what do you want to do tomorrow since we don't need to go visit places to have our wedding?"

"I don't know. Times Square for sure. I want to walk in Central Park. We can come back right?"

"Of course. You mean before we officially live here right?"

"Yes."

"Yes. So we should make a list of all the things we want to do together and then we can start crossing them off until we do them all. Times Square we can do tonight."

"That's a perfect idea!" Dinner was served and they fell into the conversation that they always had. Tonight was especially lively because they knew they were going to see How to Succeed in Business Without Really Trying tomorrow night. Being Harry Potter fanatics, they talked about getting to see Daniel Radcliffe in the musical. "Let's curl up and watch some Harry Potter tonight."

"I like the way you think, Baby."

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The few blocks to see Times Square at night was worth it. All lit up and filled with people even late at night. "Marcus is picking us up in about a half hour. Let's walk." Kurt was a little nervous at night in the city because he never experienced it before as he clutched Blaine's hand.

"This is incredible. The lights, the people. I can't even imagine being around here often."

"We wouldn't probably come here often. When we live here, it'll lose its excitement." Blaine held tight because frankly he was a little nervous too. At this time of the night, you could run into just about anything. It was early enough that there were tons of tourists, but late enough that the pickpockets came out to stake out the easy targets. "Just don't talk to anyone that's offering us something or begging for something."

"Like that would be something I would do anyway." Kurt huddled close to Blaine with the temperature outside starting to get chilly. After all, it was September. Kurt shivered a little.

"Let's look in one of the stores. They went into a souvenir shop just checking out all the little quirky New York City souvenirs. They didn't buy anything but as they exited, Blaine's phone rang. "Marcus is over there. Crap the Taxi drivers are going to wring his neck. Hurry." Marcus saw them and got out to meet them holding the door open. "Marcus, you could have called sooner and we would have met you out here."

"I don't care about the taxi drivers. They think they own the entire city." He closed the door and got back into the driver's seat. "Home Mr. Anderson?"

"Yes and please call me Blaine. I keep looking around for my dad or granddad when you call me that."

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They were back at Park Avenue in no time and an even shorter time for them to cuddle up in bed watching Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire. Actually Blaine was watching Harry Potter and Kurt was watching Blaine. "You are stunning Blaine Anderson."

"Stunning is not really the word."

"Fine. You're a totally hot, hairy short guy that I can't believe wants to marry me."

"Thanks Baby. I love you too." Kurt loved being lazy with Blaine. "Are you okay, by the way?"

"Fine why?"

"Just you know. All the sex and as I recall, you told me I had to 'fuck' you to sleep. Your words remember."

"Hmm. I do remember saying that."

"So, have you changed your mind?"

"Are you proposing that we have sex now?"

"It depends."

"On what?"

"On how sore you are. I don't want to hurt you."

"A little sore, but not too sore to that I don't want you again. I chalk it up to my ridiculous teenage hormones on overdrive. That and the fact that I have a completely gorgeous naked guy in bed with me."

"Shit, where?" Blaine giggled looking under the sheets.

Kurt shook his head laughing. He reached down and grabbed Blaine's cock stroking it softly. "Right here."

"I swear if there is such a thing as death by sex, I might die of it."

"I can't think of a better way to go." Kurt leaned up and kissed Blaine gently before poking his tongue out looking for Blaine's. It wasn't long before he found it and sighed into the loving arms of his future husband. Blaine kept his end of the deal. He wasn't one to deny Kurt anything. He wasn't sure he even had the will power to deny him what he had his mind set on. Blaine found himself in a comfortable familiar position pumping into Kurt eliciting moan after glorious moan until they both climaxed with Kurt falling asleep almost immediately after his orgasm stole what was left of his energy.

Blaine cleaned them both up and turned off the TV. He leaned in to kiss Kurt on the cheek and whispered in his ear. "I'll give you anything you want just to see you happy, my love."