"Wake up." Kurt whispered with excitement. He kissed up Blaine's jaw to his ear. "Time to wake up."

"Kurt. Wanna sleep."

"I want to go to the top of the Empire State Building." Kurt whined. "Remember. I've never been here before. And I want to see the Statue of Liberty, Grand Central Terminal, Central Park, Begdorf's, shopping anywhere…"

Blaine laughed never opening his eyes. "Baby. We will be living here soon enough. We have a lifetime to see those places. Let's pick 2 things plus Central Park. I want to have a late lunch picnic in Central Park and then a late dinner after the theater. Don't forget we have tickets to see Harry Potter in a musical tonight."

Kurt was pouting because he was so excited. "Shower. Let's shower." Kurt tugged Blaine's arm to the groans of his partner reluctantly giving up his comfortable warm bed. Kurt turned on the shower and Blaine disappeared into the toilet room. "Babe, I know we can't do everything, but can we at least see some things?"

He emerged from the toilet room looking rather disheveled. "We'll be able to do quite a few things today. Let's see." Blaine moved to Kurt pressing their chests together. "We are going to stay in Manhattan. Let's start with The Empire State Building because you are just dying to see the view from there and it's been so long for me too." He paused to kiss Kurt and Kurt brushed his fingers through Blaine's messy curls attempting to tame them. "Instead of late lunch at Central Park, we will have early lunch in Greenwich Village at Washington Square Park where you can be Meg Ryan and I can be Billy Crystal, except the part where they shake hands and part ways." Kurt kissed Blaine this time. "I love you. Quit interrupting." Blaine paused to think about the next thing. "We can then go to Battery Park and though we won't have time to go to the Statue of Liberty, we can view it from there and walk around the park. Next we can stop by the Twin Towers Memorial and mill around. We can't do any tours or anything. Then we need to come back here and rest before the show tonight. Dinner at Carmine's. Sound good?"

"As long as I'm with you, it sounds perfect."

"Me and the subway, Baby. Except Marcus will take us to the theater and pick us up for dinner."

"Central park tomorrow?"

"We will have a lazy afternoon before we go back home."

Just then Kurt realized that he forgot that they had to go back home. "There's still so much to see. I can't believe we aren't seeing Rockefeller Center, Chinatown, Brooklyn, The Bronx Zoo, Ughhh."

Blaine laughed taking Kurt's face in his hands. "We have a lifetime, Baby. We can take our time exploring everything together. Deal?"

"Deal."

"We need to get in that shower if we are going to have time for the things that we have on our list for today. If we don't get the Empire State Building early, it will be so crowded."

They stepped under the familiar shower heads. Blaine immediately leaned his head back and let the water fall onto his face relishing the warm water as it trickled down his body. That was a huge problem for Kurt. Blaine's strong neck and adams apple revealed like it was begging for him to kiss. His chest open to stare at and really, Blaine was his to stare at whenever he wanted. Blaine was as much his as he was Blaine's. Kurt felt his cock twitch slightly as the water droplets made their way down Blaine slightly defined pectorals and then to his abdomen and then down..down.. to there. Blaine was so busy showering and Kurt was almost embarrassed that he was staring at his future husband's gorgeous cock. Though he liked it better when it was hard, it was gorgeous either way. Kurt wanted to touch Blaine so much now. His arousal almost rock hard at checking out his fianc� without his knowledge. Kurt dared not touch himself at this point unless he planned on attacking Blaine in the next second. There was no turning back when they started. He was sore from yesterday, but good God, he wanted to taste Blaine so he got on his knees and covered his cock with his mouth. He felt Blaine jump at the unexpectant touch. Kurt sucked him soft to hard. It was such a pleasurable gift to give. Blaine moaned at feeling the warm moist mouth encircling his cock. "Kurt, we are never going to get out of the shower."

Kurt batted his eyes as he released his cock. "So, should I stop?"

"I have such little power against your sexual prowess." He shook his head at the words.

"You have NO power over my sexual prowess." Kurt really didn't expect to have sex in the shower this morning. They were both pretty worn out over the previous day's activities. Kurt was content to suck until Blaine was moaning breathlessly collapsing into him.

"Not true.. ahhh. Good."

"Mmmmmm," He release Blaine with a pop. "I love the way you taste." Kurt flicked his tongue repeatedly over the tip of Blaine's cock tasting any seeping come off his cock. Blaine shivered at the feel and sensitivity of the spot.

"Kurt, don't stop." He received no verbal response from his mouth, but Kurt responded with his mouth in a different way. He hallowed his cheeks sucking strongly to the point that is almost hurt Blaine's sensitive head. Blaine was caught between pain and pleasure especially when Kurt decided to tongue his balls and lick the entire length of his shaft. "Fuck."

"Nope. Too sore today." Kurt smirked.

"You're evil."

"And you love it." Kurt dipped down taking one of Blaine's balls into his mouth sucking gently and then releasing it to lick up his shaft again. "I know what you like. There are these noises you make that are so delicious. It makes me want to do it again just to hear you again." Kurt continued to stroke twisting his wrist ever so slightly and running his thumb over the tip of his cock. Blaine tipped his head back allowing the water to run down his body laughing. "Oh.. I thought you wanted me to finish you off, but apparently you would prefer to drown me in water." Kurt stood up teasing Blaine. It was still tortuous to him.

"Please Kurt. I promise I won't do it again." Instead, without a word, Kurt's mouth met Blaine's in a hungry kiss. His tongue reached into Blaine's mouth tasting him. It was a feverish kiss. Until Kurt dropped to his knees again leaving Blaine breathless for the moment. He went back to quench his thirst to taste him. He needed to drink of his love. Kurt was lust blown but somehow had enough in his senses to reach down and stroke himself. He wanted to do this for Blaine without needing anything in return. He definitely had his share last night. "Uuhhnng. Kurt.. I-I'mm…" Before the words could even leave his lips, he was coming down Kurt's throat. Kurt stroked Blaine with one hand and himself with his other. With his mouth just barely over Blaine's head he feared he might bite when his own orgasm came with full forced. It took all his strength to just catch Blaine's offering while he stroked himself through his own orgasm.

Kurt's mind was lost in his own cock, in his lovers cock and in the sound of the shower around him. He closed his eyes to relish the feeling just a few more seconds until he felt Blaine crumbling above him and held tightly to his hips easing him down to himself. "Are you okay, Blaine?" Blaine's eyes were closed reveling in his orgasm. "Baby? Blaine?"

A smiled creeped up over his face. "Never better. You were. You were incredible?" Blaine leaned in closing his lips over Kurt's. The kiss was gentle and loving. "If you didn't want to see New York City, I would chain you to bed for the rest of the day."

"Hmm. We've never tried anything like that before." Kurt's innocent face suddenly thinking.

Blaine looked at his face finally realizing. "REALLY?"

Kurt belly laughed. "I trust you, Blaine. We can talk about it, if you really want to."

"Really?"

"Well, I'm not sure about some stuff, but there are things that I've kind of envisioned before."

"Really?"

"Oh my God Blaine. Please come back to earth and use a different word." Kurt smiled broadly at how flustered Blaine became the minute he knew he would consider it.

"Sorry."

"It's alright." Kurt took Blaine's hands and hoisted both of them up to finish showering. They had gotten this routine down. Kurt would soap Blaine's chest, neck, back and butt leaving Blaine to take care of his front and legs. Blaine would do the same in return. They had learned their lesson in showering. Private parts could not be touched for fear that they would never get out of the shower.

The subway scared Kurt, but Blaine had been fairly adept at figuring it out. As it was, Kurt was a bit overwhelmed but excited with the massive amounts of people in such a concentrated area. He had known how large New York City was, but never really thought about how large it would be standing in it. Blaine successfully got them to the Empire State Building an hour after they had initially intended. "So, maybe we should have skipped the morning shower blow job." Kurt admitted that that alone made them start a bit later than initially intended.

It was busy for 9:30. The tourists were out in hoards, but neither boy really cared. Blaine kept his calm. "I'm glad we bought our tickets last night. We would have been waiting in line for them and for the elevators." Kurt was giddy with excitement, he would get to see the city of his dreams from above and really understand the expanse of what he would hopefully be calling home in a year. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah. Really excited."

"Wait until we get up there."

"You did buy the express tickets right?"

"Of course Sweetie." Blaine gave him that look like Kurt must think he's an idiot.

"Just asking."

They were able to get to the top within 30 minutes of arriving and were perched on the 102nd floor of the Empire State Building. Kurt stood right at the window looking out at the Manhattan skyline. Blaine eased in behind him resting his head on Kurt's shoulder. He wrapped his arms around his taller half and whispered in his ear. "So, do you think you can live here?"

"I'm a little intimidated, but I'm ready to be here with you." Kurt's eyes looked out in wonder, but Blaine also noticed some tears in his eyes. "I'll miss my Dad so much. I'll miss everybody. Not Lima or McKinley, but Glee Club, Finn, my Dad and Carole."

"It's not like you won't see them. Finn will probably be here with Rachel anyway."

"I know. I am so scared my dad will have another heart attack and I won't be able to be there for him. I'm afraid I won't be able to say good-bye. Besides you, he means everything to me. I mean everything." Blaine didn't care who was watching them. He needed to provide comfort to Kurt in this moment. He turned Kurt in his arms to the dismay of a couple that was standing next to them. Blaine didn't pay any attention to them even as they walked away glaring at them. Blaine wasn't about to leave Kurt to deal with his internal issues alone.

"We'll visit as often as we can. My Granddad likes Burt a lot. I'm sure we'll be allowed to use the jet. Maybe we can even just fly them in to see us."

"Could we really?"

"Absolutely. If your dad gets sick, we can easily get to him. It will just take filing our flight plan to get there. I promise you that we won't disappear from the people you love."

Kurt seemed relieved as he hugged Blaine tightly and rested his head on Blaine's shoulder accepting the support that Blaine was providing. Kurt seemed to tense again. "What if you get into Columbia, but I don't get in anywhere?"

"Not going to happen sweetheart. You are too talented for them to turn away." Blaine put his forehead to Kurt's and looked into his worried eyes. "I know you'll get in."

"You are too positive for your own good."

"That's why you love me so much."

"It is one of your endearing qualities."

"So come on. Let's look and dream a little then we need to get lunch and see the Washington Square Arch so we can reminisce about Harry and Sally." Kurt gave Blaine a little nudge because it brought back the memories of the Lima Bean and Valentine's Day. How far they had come since then.

"I can be Meg Ryan."

"And I'm Billy Crystal. Don't they get together in the end?"

They both just laughed, returning to their original positions.

The boys stopped to pick up sushi and brought it to the fountain at Washington Square Park. Thankful for the sunny day, they sat and fed each other sushi in the sun listening to the world continue around them. It was crowded for Sunday lunchtime. It seemed that the community was taking advantage of the weather in fear that it might be the last nice day.

"I like this."

"Wait until we go to Central Park tomorrow. We'll see Battery Park next, so you'll have plenty to compare it too. The best part is the arch."

Finishing their food, they wandered for around the park just being there in the city. Kurt tried to visualize them living there together. "What do you think a typical weekend for us will be?"

"During school, we'll probably be really busy studying or you, drawing. We might come to the park just like now. We'll have lunch and bring the red checkered blanket and sit under a tree. I'll read you literature and you'll have your sketch pad out drawing the latest designs you have created in your head."

It all seemed so simple. "I can't wait for that."

"Me too."

They wandered the streets of Greenwich for the next hour, stopping to shop or check out a local restaurant that they would have to put on their lists of thing they have to do or places they had to eat.

Battery Park held so much history of the early immigrants. It was a hell of place to see the water too. Kurt and Blaine were in a comfortable stroll along the water front. Kurt was already gawking at the State of Libert. "We need to go there sometime, Blaine. I want to go all the way out there and see it. I want to have time to go to Ellis Island and see all of it." Kurt was jumpy as he watched ferry's leave to their destinations.

"We'll do that next time we come here. We still need to make that list of places we'll see when we move here. When we cross them all off, we'll start of new list of things we want to do or see."

"Where are we going to after this?"

"Bored already?"

"Nope, just really excited to see my first Broadway show." Kurt's eyes were sparkling just at the thought of it. "Are we eating before or after."

"Reservations are for after the theater."

"Are you trying to fatten me up?"

"Yes. I can't have someone trying to steal you away from me. At some point, you're going to realize how hot you are and men will be chasing you down. You'll feel tied down to me and will stay out of obligation for you high school sweetheart. I'll be heartbroken knowing that you want someone else."

Kurt turned to Blaine stopping them from walking any further. He took Blaine's hand sin his. "Are you really worried about that?"

Blaine shyly nodded. "Kurt, you don't realize what you have to offer. Then there's me. I'm a short hairy guy with so so looks while you look absolutely breathtaking most of the time. We'll be in this city with so many men to choose from. I'll be the baggage you wish you left behind."

"Blaine, you are so sexy. When you sing, you bring men and women to their feet. They can't help but worship your ability and charm. It's me who really should be worried. Plus you are stinking rich!"

"I'm only rich because I have you." Kurt blushed and buried his face into Blaine's neck kissing him and lightly sucking. They stayed this way for a few minutes.

"Is Marcus picking us up?"

"Yes. We won't have time to visit the Twin Towers memorial, but we can drive by it."

"Blaine, it's okay. You're right. We have a lifetime to explore and learn this city on our own. Besides, I'm exhausted from all the walking. Can Marcus drop us at a coffee shop close to home?" Blaine smiled at the way Kurt was already referring to the Park Avenue Apartment as home.

"I like the way you are calling this home." Blaine smiled brushing Kurt's hair away from his face. "I see you here with me. I see our future together here. I can't wait to start it."

"Ah, but you have a football game on Friday and we have a quiz in English on Wednesday."

"Ouch. Harsh reality check, Baby."

"I try to please." They waited for Marcus and got in. Kurt had a flash of sadness as they drove by what once were the World Trade Center Towers. They eventually stopped at a local Starbuck and they went in and ordered coffee finding a seat outside. "This is so comfortable. This place can be our substitute for the Lima Bean someday."

"Let's stop and pick up salads at the deli to eat before the show. That way you aren't completely starving."

"Okay."

"My legs are so tired Blaine."

"Why don't you soak in the tub until it's time to get ready."

"Okay." Kurt made his way to the bathroom turning the water on immediately so that it was nice and hot when he got in. After stripping off his clothes, he was surprised that Blaine hadn't snuck in to try to get in with him. "Blaine! Are you going to join me?"

"No Baby." Kurt frowned at the thought of the bath by himself. He much preferred Blaine with him to shower or bathe or really, anything that had to be done naked. He was frowning and in deep thought trying to remember the last time he didn't shower or bathe with him. He crinkled his nose at the thought. Kurt realized that he was so spoiled. "Are you pouting?" Blaine said as he stood in the doorway completely naked.

"Nope." Kurt didn't want Blaine to see the look of guilt that he wore so poorly.

"Really?" Blaine moved right in front home him.

"Fine, yes. You've completely spoiled me. I can't even think about showering or bathing without you there. It doesn't even have to be sexual in nature. I just like the feel of your body touching min. It just makes me feel content." He stepped in and Blaine stepped in with him. Kurt laid down first and then Blaine in front of him.

"I must admit, this is one of the things I love about a bath with you. I get to be the small spoon and you wrap your long legs and arms around me. Sometimes, I don't think I'll ever need anything more than you in this moment."

Kurt was full of wonder and excitement as the curtain closed on the show. He stood up to give a standing ovation. "Oh my God Blaine. I am going to kiss your grandmother when I see her. That was completely, utterly, amazingly, incredible good. Daniel Radcliffe…. I didn't even know he could sing. It was so good!"

"I wish we had time to see Wicked. I know how much you love it."

"I've seen it so many times. Well, not on Broadway and that would be incredible." Kurt gave Blaine his fake mad face. "Now you did it. Now I'm mad that we can't see it too!"

"I'll take you next visit. We have to come back soon to visit the rest of your schools. Maybe in a few weeks?"

"I forgive you."

"I didn't even know that I needed forgiving."

Kurt just laughed and kissed Blaine. There was a ridiculous comfort in doing that publicly without worrying if someone was going to yell at him or shove him against the wall or a locker. Kurt took Blaine's hand and squeezed it tight. "This weekend has been a sort of fairytale. It's like it can't be real. This can't be what I can feel like living here."

"Not everyone is accepting Kurt. We still have to remember that, but at least in a big city like this, we aren't alone in this. There are lots of others and we can meet them and have some friends to meet us for coffee or go out clubbing. I'm looking forward to all of that with you." Blaine tugged Kurt in the direction of Carmine's where they had an after theater reservation.

"Just order for us. I can't even think about looking at the menu right now. I am still blown away over the show."

The server came over and Blaine promptly ordered the grilled portabella mushrooms for an appetizer and the red clam sauce over linguine. "You're going to love it, Kurt."

"If you picked it, how could I not love it.

Blaine took Kurt's hand and ran his thumb gently over his knuckles. "I love to see you like this. You deserve to be this happy all the time."

"But Blaine. Don't you already know this? You make me this happy all the time."

"Well, I must be doing something right."

"I like to think that we're doing something right." Kurt was right after all. They were so well matched for each other. They were each other's soul mates.