Chapter 33 - I Need You

Kurt realized as he pulled into his driveway how dangerous and irresponsible it was for him to drive.  Burt would be so disappointed in him.  He couldn't think because there was just too much in his head right now.  Maybe if he got inside he could calm down and think about everything that he just witnessed.  Blaine couldn't have thought that Ethan was Kurt.  They were different and why would Ethan do that to him?  He had been nothing but nice to Ethan. 

Kurt went in the house and crumbled into a crying mess on the couch.  He curled himself into a tiny ball and cried quietly.  He hadn't even known that Burt entered the room.

Burt was sure he heard a door open.  He whispered to Carole, "Honey, I think someone broke in.  If it were Finn we would have heard something louder." 

"What are you going to do?"

"Shhh.  I'm going downstairs.  You call 911 while I check on it."  Burt tiptoed out of bed and down the stairs quietly.  Then he heard a familiar sound.  It sounded like Kurt crying.  In the dark he could see someone on the couch, but nothing prepared him for the sight he saw when he turned on the lights.

"Kurt?"  Burt rushed to the couch where Kurt was sobbing.  His knees were pulled up to his chest and he cried into them with his arms crossed over his knees.  "Hey Kiddo.  Are you okay?  Kurt, talk to me.  I can't help you if you don't talk to me."

"Oh..Daddy!"  Kurt fell into Burt's chest sobbing uncontrollably. 

"Oh son.  It can't be that bad."  Burt wrapped his arms around Kurt.  He rocked Kurt not knowing what else to do but sit there and be there for his son.  His son needed the comfort of a mother.

Carole appeared in the doorway and her eyes saddened at the sight of Burt holding Kurt.  He was almost cradling his son who was in complete and utter despair.  Burt looked helpless.  She crossed the room to them.  "Kurt?  Come here."  Carole took Kurt's arms from Burt and replaced Burt.  She whispered to Burt, "Make some tea Burt."  Carol cradled Kurt and ran her fingers through his hair as he continued to cry shushing him.  "We'll make everything okay Kurt.  Me and your dad will help you, but you have to tell us what's wrong."

"Mom..  He.. he.."  Kurt called her mom and that only happened a few times before when he was very upset.  She rocked him continuing to run her fingers through his hair and then rubbed circles into his back.   She just waited.  She'd wait there until she had to.  In this moment, he was her flesh and blood son.  "He was kissing another boy.  Another boy that has been in love with him before and may be still in love with him."

"Oh Kurt, are you sure you didn't misunderstand?  Blaine loves you so much.  I've never seen anyone with as much love as Blaine has for you Sweetheart. Are you sure it wasn't some type of misunderstanding?"

"No, he was kissing Ethan.  I saw it."

Burt rounded the corner just when he heard the name Ethan.  "Ethan?  The boy that you had trouble with before?"

"Yeah, except before he really wasn't trouble.  It was a misunderstanding."

"Kurt, do you think that the same thing can be happening?"  Burt was a little frustrated because it was obvious how much Blaine loved Kurt.  Sometimes it was even more obvious than how much Kurt loved Blaine.  "Kurt I'm going to say some things to you, and you might get mad, but you need to hear them.  You need to stop running and let Blaine explain things.  That's what got you in trouble before.  Unfortunately, you're not a little kid anymore.  You have to take control of yourself and do things you don't like to do sometimes. Blaine loves you more than he loves himself Kurt.  He would do anything for you.  You need to hear what he has to say."  Burt handed Carole and Kurt tea mugs.

Carole wiped the tears from Kurt's face.  "Your dad's right Kurt.  You both have grown so much and these are such adult problems to deal with, but if you're going to be married, you need to learn to communicate better."

Kurt felt like he was being scolded.  "I know what I saw.  I can't believe you're taking his side."

Burt smelled alcohol on Kurt.  "Kurt, did you drive here?"

"Yes."  He knew what was about to happen.  He knew he must have wreaked of alcohol.

"Kurt, we've been through this so many times.  You could have killed someone or yourself.  You never drive after drinking.  Ever!"  Burt was angry.  "Was Blaine drunk when all of this happened?"

"Does it matter?"

"No I guess not, but it might explain something. Like his lack of control and why another boy was on his lips."

"Dad, you know very well that being drunk doesn't excuse his actions."  Another wave of tears rolled down his face.

"No Kurt, it doesn't, but you also owe it to Blaine and yourself to find out what happened.  I'm going to say it again Kurt.  Blaine loves you.  He moved here for you.  If he had a choice of you or he living, he would give his life for you. You're getting married soon.  It's time to be an adult about it."

"Maybe we aren't."

"Aren't what?"  Burt scratched behind his ear and sighed.  Kurt was always a difficult kid.

"Maybe we aren't getting married."  Kurt crossed his arms and began to pout.

"Kurt, this is not a game anymore.  You need to find Blaine and talk this through.  You need to do this Kurt.  Do it for you and for Blaine."

"I don't think I can."  Kurt's tears returned.  "I don't think I can look at him without seeing Ethan on him.

"Then you truly don't deserve him.  Maybe you're right.  Maybe you're not ready to make these choices."  Burt was getting nowhere.  "Answer this.  Do you love Blaine?"

"Of course I do."

"Does Blaine love you?"

"I used to think so."

"Just yes or no Kurt."

"Yes." 

"Then do both of you a favor and talk to him.  Quit running and pouting like a little kid." 

Kurt looked at his dad and then Carole.  There was a knock at the front door.  "I'll get it Burt.  You stay.  I'll bet it's the police from when I called them."

Carole returned to the room with two police officers and Blaine in handcuffs.  "Blaine.  Oh my God, why are you handcuffed?"  Kurt was worried that whatever happened between them caused this.

Burt approached the officers as one began to explain.  "He was walking down the street a few blocks from here and it's past curfew.  He smelled of alcohol and was ranting about his boyfriend being missing and how he had to get to Burt Hummel's house."

"Thanks Johnny.  This is Kurt's fiancé.  You remember Kurt, don't you?"

"Yeah Kurt, nice to see you again.  So he belongs to you?"  Johnny smiled. 

Blaine looked up, his eyes pleading and his heart pounding for Kurt to say yes.  Kurt looked at Blaine and knew how much Blaine loved him.  He could see it in his eyes begging him to just say yes.  Kurt sighed, "Yes, he belongs to me.  I just wish other people would get it through their heads."

Tears rolled slowly down Blaine's face as they uncuffed him.  He was embarrassed.  He stood in front of Kurt very awkwardly and was afraid to say anything.  It was like he was waiting for his punishment.  Kurt just looked at him and then reached his fingers up to wipe away Blaine's tears.  "What am going to do with you?"

"Thanks Johnny.  Stop by the shop sometime and I'll make sure you get a free oil change.  We're so sorry to cause trouble at this time of the night."

"It's okay Burt.  Make sure you talk to them about curfew and drinking.  I'm just glad he wasn't driving here.  I won't be able to let them off the hook another time."

"I will."  Burt shook the officer's hand and closed the door.  When he turned, Carole was waiting for him.  She motioned for them to head upstairs.

Blaine was terrified to make eye contact.  He felt so guilty even though he never intended on kissing Ethan.  Kurt's eyes were on him, waiting.  Blaine didn't want to be the first to speak, but somehow he knew the only way they could get past this was to say something.  "Kurt, I didn't kiss Ethan.  I mean.. I did, but I was passed out asleep and I was dreaming and then I felt lips on me.  I swear as soon as I kissed back that I knew it wasn't your lips.  I was right.  I opened my eyes and realized it was Ethan.  I'm sorry.  I didn't kiss him knowingly."  Blaine was crying.  He was broken and Kurt felt so far away from him.  All Blaine wanted was for Kurt to say everything would be okay.

Kurt's arms were crossed.  "Can you imagine how I felt seeing you kiss him?  He's got this tendency to mess things up with us whether knowingly or not.  I hate him Blaine.  I know I really don't know him and I shouldn't hate him, but I do.  He made me doubt you."

"I know I don't deserve your forgiveness or love, but I want it Kurt.  I couldn't love anyone but you.  I swear to you that I didn't kiss him knowingly.  What can I do to make you love me, make you want me again?"  Kurt's heart was aching to see Blaine is as much pain as he was in. 

Kurt knew Blaine was being honest.  He probably knew from the moment he saw them kissing, just by the look of sheer terror on Blaine's face.  "Why did you kiss him?"

"I didn't kiss him.  He kissed me."

"Blaine, I saw you kissing back."

"Kurt, I wish you were closer so you could hear me saying ‘Kurt' when I opened my eyes and saw Ethan.  I was horrified that it wasn't you.  In my dream it was you I was kissing.  I swear I didn't kiss him knowing that it was him."  Blaine was pleading and the tears came quickly.  "Please believe me Kurt.  I love you so much."

Kurt uncrossed his arm and closed the distance between them.  He wrapped his arms around Blaine and held him tight as he cried into his neck.  As it always did, it felt like home.  Home was anywhere with Blaine.  As long as Blaine was in his arms or vice versa, there was always a place for him.  "It hurts Blaine.  It hurt so much to see you kissing him.  Why did he do it?"

"When I was yelling at him, he said something about wanting to know what it felt like.  I told him I would never be able to be his friend now.  He betrayed me."

Kurt sighed as the barriers between them were slowly disappearing.  "Aww.  Honey."  For the first time since Blaine walked in the door, Kurt hugged him for real.  Blaine sighed feeling the real Kurt again.  It was a feeling he never wanted to disappear.  "I love you.  I'm sorry I overreacted."

"No, don't apologize.  I drank too much and passed out.  I should've never..."

"Never been taken advantage of?"  Kurt kissed Blaine on the lips.  Blaine melted into the kiss.  This was definitely Kurt.  Something in kissing Ethan made Blaine ever more certain that Kurt was the person he was meant to spend forever with.  He knew in his being he belonged to Kurt.

"I love you so much Kurt.  If there's one thing I know now more than I ever did before, it's that I belong to you.  Kissing you is different.  It's like being home."

"Can we take a shower?  I just want to wash any of Ethan away from our memories.  Can we do that?"

Blaine's tears returned in full force.  "Yes.  Please Kurt."

"Hey, what else is wrong?"

"Nothing.  I just love you so much that it's overwhelming sometimes.  I feel like I keep making mistakes and you'll leave me if it gets too much.  You have to know that it's you I want.  Only you."

Kurt smiled at Blaine with pity in his eyes.  "I could never leave you.  You have my heart."  Blaine pulled Kurt so close he could feel Kurt's heart beat against his own.  "I think I would die without you."

Ethan crumbled to the ground in shame.  Why did he have to do things that made people hate him?  Finn had seen what happened and was towering over him.  "Why did you do that, Ethan?  You have no idea the amount of people you hurt by doing that.  How could you?"

"I'm sorry.  I just really like Blaine."

"Do you realize the people you've just hurt with this?"

The entire party sobered up after Blaine stormed out of the house.  "I just.  He's the first person I ever really liked."  Ethan looked pitiful cowering away from Finn.

"You don't get that they have something special."  Finn was so angry he had to turn away from the boy.

"If it's so special, why do they get into fights?  Why does Kurt always run away?"

"Kurt runs because he doesn't want people to see him in pain, least of all Blaine.  If people would just leave them alone, he wouldn't have to run.  These misunderstandings are always happening because people just can stay out of their life.  That's what they are.  They are misunderstandings.  Kurt and Blaine will probably kill me for telling you, but I think you need to get through your thick skull how special of a couple they are."  Finn paused to gather himself before continuing.  "They have worked so hard to be together. Do you know about Europe this past summer?"  Finn glanced around the group and no one gave Finn the impression that they told him.

"No, but shouldn't love be simple?  At least that's what I thought love was supposed to be."

"Love is hard work.  You have to want it.  You have to really want it to work because love is hard work."  Finn sat down and gestured for Ethan to sit as well.  "I'm going to tell you what happened in Europe.  Kurt was pursued by a crazy guy.  This guy in a glee club we were performing with took a special liking to Kurt and when we first met him, he tried to rape Kurt in Paris."  Finn was choking up a little.  The rest of the group all sat down.  They all knew the story because they had been there.  "I think it's important that you know that when Kurt met Blaine, he changed.  He became stronger and more confident.  When this guy came at him, he fought back and all of this happened while Blaine was in the middle of singing a song.  When Blaine finished singing, he realized that Kurt was nowhere to be seen.  Blaine, Puck and I checked the bathroom and found this guy that was bigger than me holding Kurt against the wall trying to take advantage of him.  He's my brother.  I felt like I failed him.  He was Blaine's boyfriend.  Blaine felt like he failed him."

"At least the guy didn't get anywhere, did he?"

"No.  Not in Paris, but later in Florence....."  Finn started to cry a bit and Puck took over the story.

"This guy followed us to Florence and attacked my boy again.  Blaine was stabbed twice trying to save Kurt.  There was some damage done that day and they had to work through it together.  So, dude, just thank your lucky stars that Blaine never gets this mad at you.  Blaine beat this guy until he was unconscious all the while bleeding from two stab wounds.  He did this for Kurt.  It hurt both of them to go through this."

Finn composed himself again.  "So, Ethan, I'm going to ask you nicely to back off and let Blaine and Kurt alone.  Don't make additional trouble for them.  They have fought for what they have and they have fought a long time to get where they are today.  I can't even see my brother without Blaine.  I can't see him making it without Blaine.  They belong together, which is why you'll never win.  They're probably together right now.  They are the most special couple I have ever met and I will do anything to protect them."

Nick jumped in.  "Blaine's the same way.  He's a close friend of mine and I'll tell you, the day he met Kurt at Dalton was life changing.  He didn't know it at the time, but we all knew they would be together someday.  Blaine became a guy with purpose the day he met Kurt.  Before Kurt, Blaine was good, fun, popular.   After Kurt, he was amazing.  It was like something turned on inside of him and he went from good to amazing or even unbelievable.  I believe that they're meant to be to be together.  I can't even picture them apart anymore."

Finn nodded.  "They're getting married and we couldn't be happier.  Yeah, it's not normal, but they aren't normal.  They're special."  Finn paused to give Ethan a second to gather his thoughts.  "Do you think you can be supportive of them because frankly, I would do anything for those two.  If that means keeping you away from them, I'll do it.  I don't want to do it, but I will if you can't get along with them."

Ethan seemed to understand as he sat down looking completely dumbfounded.  "He said he can't be my friend anyway."

Nick sat next to him and asked, "Are you okay?" 

Ethan nodded.  "I didn't know.. I think I get it now."  He knew it was finally completely over. 

The boys stepped out of the shower to the cool air of Kurt's room.   They were stuck at Burt Hummel's house until the morning when they could prove they were both sober.  They each grabbed a towel and gently dried each other caressing with their fingers and loving with their eyes.  "I wanted to die when I thought I might never have you back Kurt."

"You'll always have me Blaine.  That's one thing I'm completely sure of."

"You left me.  You turned your back on me and part of me thought that I deserved it."

"You didn't deserve it."  Blaine went to reach for his clothes.  "No clothes Blaine.  Come."  Kurt tugged him into the bed where they lay facing each other, hands clasped between them.  They clutched each other tightly.  It seemed like it was in fear that if they let go, one would fall. 

"You're so perfect Kurt and I'm goofy looking.  I love your skin, it's soft and smooth.  I love your eyes, it's like looking into the Mediterranean Sea.  Your hands are soft and perfect, you face is gorgeous, your lips...there's no description that does them justice."  Blaine leaned in taking Kurt's lower lip between his lips sucking gently on his lip.   Kurt moaned at the feel of Blaine's lips.  "Don't you  know what you are to me yet Kurt?"

"No.  What do you mean Blaine?"  Kurt still felt like he wasn't what Blaine would be with.  Why him was always a question he asked himself.

"I mean that you are perfect.  Don't ever think that I settled for you or that you aren't better than me.  The truth is, you're better than me Kurt.  Your true to yourself, your honest to others, you love with your whole heart and you believe in the good in all people.  I don't even hold a candle to you.  You saved me from my loneliness and gave me purpose." Blaine was fighting the tears building behind his eyes.  "You know that I will always be yours."

Kurt finally smiled the biggest smile he could.  It was like a wash of understanding hit him.  Blaine thought about Kurt what Kurt thought about him.  His heart was full as it pounded with life for what felt like the first time.  All the times before this were with less than understanding.  His dad was right about them.  Kurt needed to give more.  Up until this very moment, he was sure that he loved Blaine more.  What he didn't realize was there were places in his heart that he always guarded.  Even from Blaine.  "You know I've always protected myself.  Always watched out for what will happen next.  Even though I know we were getting married, I still protected myself because you're perfect.  Somewhere in the back of my mind I still felt like you might find something better, something easier."

Blaine was hurt and he looked hurt.  "Even after everything we've been through?  We've lived through Paul, Ethan, the proposal.  Why would you say yes if you thought I might leave you someday?"

"Because any time with you, long or short, was worth risking my heart for.  You do for me what I never thought would happen.  You loved me back unconditionally."

"It's more than that you know.  I love you unconditionally and whole-heartedly.  There will never be room in this heart for another.  I fear that when we have children there won't be enough room for even them."  Blaine started crying over the magnitude of his confession.  "I'm afraid that I love you so much that I won't have anything left for anyone else.  That's how it is for me Kurt."

Kurt burst into tears of understanding.  "I feel the same way Blaine.  I love you so much that whether you were with me or not, there would never be room for anyone else ever.  I think my fear was that I was willing to let you go as long as whatever it was would make you as happy as I want you to be."

Sharing a pillow and staring deep into each other's eyes, there was a settled feeling between them.  They both sighed in tandem like a huge weight was lifted off their shoulders.  They were equal.  Kurt finally felt like Blaine was right where he was.  It should have been that simple before, but Kurt needed to let go of all the insecurities before this could happen.  "Kurt, when I look at you, I see forever.  I see us living together in our 90's sitting on the front porch still doing this."

"Doing what?"

"Staring into each other's souls."  Sleep came quickly in the wee hours of the morning.

"It's noon, Blaine.  Wake up."  Kurt nudged him in his sleep.  "We should probably go home, but first make sure that Dad knows that we're okay."  They were still facing each other holding hands, noses touching.

"I forgot about having to face Burt."  Blaine groaned.  "He's going to hate me."

"He actually stood up for you last night.  He told me to grow up."  Kurt smiled and ducked his head a little embarrassed that it took his dad to get through to him. "I'm glad he did that.  I needed to hear it from someone."

Blaine touched Kurt's face placing his palm gently on the side of his face lovingly.  "You are so special to me Kurt.  We really need to get home soon."  Blaine's eyes were dark and filled with lust.  Kurt kissed Blaine deeply poking his tongue into Blaine's tasting everything that was his lover and everything he ever needed in life.  Blaine sucked in Kurt's bottom lip moaning as his teeth grazed the tender skin.

Kurt's breathing labored under the spell of Blaine beautiful eyes and his lips and tongue.  "I love you so much and want you, but we need to get home."  Kurt sat up.  "Let's go."

Once upstairs, they found Burt in the living room.  "Well, good afternoon boys."  They were holding hands which told Burt that things were settled.  "Sit."  Blaine looked nervous but followed his direction, never letting go of Kurt's hand. 

Kurt sensing the stress in Blaine leaned over and kissed him on the temple.  "It'll be alright."

"So, I want to make sure everything is fine between the two of you."

"Dad, everything is perfect.  You were right."  Kurt sat straight up and prepared himself for whatever his dad was going to dish out. 

"I'm glad Kurt.  Blaine.  Now, I have a few words for you guys.  Blaine, it's not okay to get drunk and kiss other boys.  Getting drunk is not an excuse and if you hurt Kurt, and I mean really hurt him, you will be answering to me.  Now, I want to hear what you have to say for yourself."  Burt was sitting back in his chair with his arms crossed but it didn't make him less scary. 

"Burt, I was kissing another boy, but it wasn't on purpose.  I know being drunk is not an excuse, but I was drunk and passed out dreaming about Kurt."  He turned to Kurt and smiled, kissing him gently.  "I dreamt I was kissing him when I realized the lips I was kissing were not my Kurts.  I say ‘My Kurt's" because we had a breakthrough last night and I think we both understand our relationship now.  I mean REALLY understand it."  Blaine spoke directly to Kurt.  "I love you and will always love you till the day I die Kurt and I can't wait to marry you and grow old with you."

Kurt felt tears building in his eyes as he blinked several times to attempt to hold them back.  "I learned something too dad.  I have been letting my insecurities get the best of me, but no more.  I let them all go because Blaine accepts me for who I am and wants me for who I am.  I know in my heart that he will always want me just as much as I want him."

Burt smiled at the two boys who were now kissing and staring into each other's eyes.  Their eyes remained trained on each other.  "Burt, we need to go home right now before we do something disrespectful in front of you."

Burt coughed.  "Um.. Yes I think that would be best.  Please be good to each other and Blaine where do your lips belong?"

"My lips belong on Kurt."  Blaine blushed as he barely made eye contact because of the thoughts that were running through his head.  He wanted his lips all over Kurt right now.

They were like two kids giggling and holding hands as they ran up the stairs hungry for each other.  They reached the top of the stairs and Blaine picked Kurt up and carried him into the bedroom.  "What are you doing?"  Kurt was laughing so hard as Blaine placed him on the bed. 

"Picking you up so that I can take advantage of you."

Kurt propped himself on his elbows as he watched Blaine strip his shirt off.  Kurt's smile was broad and happy.  He felt relaxed and excited all at once and his heart swelled with desire for the man standing shirtless in front of him.  Blaine hopped on the bed straddling Kurt as he kissed his neck, then licking a line to Kurt's ear taking his earlobe between his teeth nibbling gently.  Blaine whispered in a low gravelly voice.  "You're beautiful and I'm going to worship your body today."

Kurt's heart began beating wildly and his breathing sped up slightly with the excitement of Blaine promise.  Blaine reached to the hem of Kurt's tee shirt and lifted it swiftly over his head.  Kurt's hands ran the length of Blaine chest taking in the roughness of Blaine's tan skin and the soft hair that peppered his chest.  Kurt was anxious for more as he tried to unbuckle his belt, but Blaine was determined to do just what he said.  "If you keep trying to undress yourself, I'm going to tie you up.  I told you that I'm going to worship your body.  Please let me."

Kurt gulped and his breath hitched as he whispered out a broken, "Y-yes-ss". 

"Close your eyes Kurt and give in to me.  I want this for you so much."  Blaine's eyes were glistening.  Kurt felt a huge difference and openness between them.  This was Blaine.  His Blaine giving Kurt everything he could and Kurt giving himself completely, insecurities aside.  Kurt obeyed fully trusting Blaine. 

Blaine hovered just inches above Kurt's face.  He could smell Blaine hovering over him.  Kurt immediately calmed as Blaine closed the distance to his lips.  Blaine teased him by licking his lips not permitting Kurt to feel the fullness of his lips on him.  He whined.  Leaving Kurt wanting was what Blaine wanted.  He moved down to Kurt's jaw kissing down to his neck.  He licked at Kurt's pulse.  Kurt's hands clenched into the bed sheets as he begged,  "Blaine let me touch you."

"Not yet, Baby.  I'll let you know when you can."  Kurt whined at the response.  Blaine kissed to Kurt's right nipple poking the tip of his tongue out to play with it causing it to rise to attention.  He swirled his tongue around it and brushed it with his teeth.  Kurt moaned unable to hold in the ecstasy he felt in that moment.  Blaine pinched at Kurt's left nipple with his hand causing it to rise and then surrounding it with his soft warm lips he sucked it.  "You are so hot Kurt.  So beautiful."

Blaine placed open mouth kisses from his chest to his waistband where he licked just above his belt buckle before unbuckling it and lifting Kurt's hips to remove his pants.  Blaine tossed them aside and just stood there staring at Kurt laid out in front of him.  He was such a gift.  Why did he have so many insecurities.  His arms were strong and muscular, his waist trim and lean, his abs flat and firm and his legs were long.  Kurt's ass was round and firm and his skin was alabaster and smooth as silk, but it was his mind that drew Blaine in.  Blaine's fiancée was not unattractive or out of shape.  Kurt should have felt confident and strong, yet he wasn't.  "Blaine, what are you doing?"

"You can open your eyes Kurt.  No hands though."  Kurt opened his eyes and after a few minutes to focus, he could see Blaine standing next to the bed staring at him. 

"Why do you look like you could eat me alive?"  Kurt giggled at the reference to vampires. 

"I'm going to do just that."  Blaine pushed his own pants off and kneeled on the bed fisting himself while he lowered his head to Kurt's beautiful perfect cock.  It was straight and long and not too thick.  It was pretty.  Blaine palmed Kurt's cock before he lowered his mouth over it taking in as much as he could, which was almost everything.  Kurt moaned as he felt the tip of his cock meet the back of Blaine's throat.  Blaine sucked and licked him, playing with his head just long enough to hear Kurt whine.  Kurt watched in amazement as Blaine did everything he promised.  Blaine released his cock and lifted his legs pushing his knees toward his chest and spreading his legs settling himself between them.  Blaine kissed his feet and sucked on his toes one at a time before kissing down his leg all the way to his balls. 

"God, Blaine, your mouth."  Kurt spat out when he felt Blaine's tongue on his balls licking and sucking on them.  Kurt was holding his breath and didn't' even realize he was.  He knew Blaine had plans and he'd done it before, but the anticipation knowing Blaine what was happening next was almost too much to bear.  Kurt clamped his eyes shut and waited.  Blaine hoisted his ass in the air and then he felt it.  "OOoohhh, God."  Blaine's tongue was licking and massaging his hole.  Over and over again, Blaine's tongue pushed and prodded until Kurt loosened up a bit by bit.  Kurt was whining over and over now.  He couldn't handle it any longer.  His hands still clenched in the bed sheets.  "Pleeeease Blaine.  Let me touch you.  I just need to feel your skin."

"Okay Baby.  You can touch me."  Blaine relented because Kurt seemed to be in such need.  He kissed Kurt as they rutted together, their bare cocks rubbing against one another.  The feel was delicious.  Blaine ground his hips firmly into Kurt's earning a moan from his partner.

"Come on Blaine.  Now.  Get inside me now."  Blaine reached into the nightstand and grabbed the lube slicking up his cock.  Kurt watched him get ready and impatiently sighed when Blaine was finally at his entrance ready to push in.  Blaine pushed slowly at first until he was halfway in and thrust quickly the rest of the way in.  "Ooohhh.  Fuck, that feels good."

"You like that Baby?"

"Love it, keep going."  Blaine pulled out and thrust back in quickly causing Kurt to gasp every time he pushed in.  "Fill me up, Blaine.  I need you."

Kurt was covered in a layer of sweat as he neared orgasm.  His balls tensed and his stomach muscles clenched in preparation for the release coming up.  Blaine was so close but he didn't want to come before Kurt.  He pumped in and out holding on so tight.  "Come for me Kurt.  Come on, come with me."  What else could he say to feel the clenching around his cock that would bring his final release.  "I want to see that pretty cock of yours twitching with come.  Come on baby."  It wasn't a few seconds more and Kurt was coming.  As Kurt clenched around his cock, he found himself spilling deep inside Kurt with a loud groan.

Blaine collapsed on top of Kurt completely spent and breathing heavily.  "I love you Blaine.  That was unbelievable.  You're unbelievable."

"No, my love, you're unbelievable."

"We make a great pair, don't we?"

"We do."  Blaine kissed Kurt, breathing him in.  "Let's just stay in bed all day."

"Let's, but not until we clean ourselves up."