Chapter 35 - McKinley Game Day

Kurt made it through one of the toughest days he's ever had at McKinley.  "Blaine, I came this close to ripping the clothes off of at least 15 people today.  It drove me mad all the mismatched people at school."

Blaine chuckled at the seriousness of this issue.  "Maybe you're meant to be a fashion designer Kurt.  I know you thought about going to NYU for theater, but you really have an incredible passion for fashion."

"And you didn't think poetry was your thing."  Kurt kissed Blaine on the cheek.

"You should really consider just going the route of fashion designer.  You would be fantastic." 

"I know.  I really like to perform too.  I wonder if there was a way to do both."

"I think you need to focus on one or the other to be really good, don't you think?"

"Yeah, I guess.  I really don't need to think about it until I find out where I get accepted."  Kurt paused to think.  "Don't you find out soon?"

"The deadline for early admission is November 1st.  I think I should be finding out by December and I need to make a payment to hold my spot by January 1st."  Kurt started to worry about college just a little.  He felt really good about his interviews, but was worried that Blaine would get in, but not him.  Then what?  It was too much to worry about right now.  "Hey, Kurt, what are you worried about?  I can tell your worrying about something."

"It's nothing."  Kurt tried to paste a smile on his face.  It didn't fool Blaine, but Blaine wasn't going to push the issue tonight.  Giving Kurt a little time to deal with whatever it was that was bothering him might ease his mind a little.  Blaine wanted Kurt to come to him when he was unsure of things and when he was ready to come to him.

"Okay, Baby."  Blaine pulled Kurt into his arms offering comfort for something he didn't even know about.

Theme day for Wednesday couldn't have been more perfect for Blaine and Kurt.  It was Fabulous 50's.  Kurt kept reminding Blaine last night that in the 50's they would be pretending to be guys that liked girls and would probably be married to women and sleeping with women.  "Are you trying to ruin one of my favorite decades for clothing?"  Blaine glared at Kurt.  "I happen to like that pants could be worn rolled up and be okay on guys.  Loafers were cool too."

"Yes, Blaine, because you're such the fashionista."  Secretly, Blaine was the only guy Kurt thought could pull of the look and still look disgustingly hot.

Blaine had tried his outfit on last night and Kurt woke up dreaming about Blaine in the outfit.  Kurt had a raging hard on this morning.  A glance at the clock told him that they didn't have to be up for another thirty minutes.  They had been so busy and tired with all of the homecoming events, football, and wedding discussions that Kurt couldn't remember the last time they had sex.  His dick didn't seem to forget.  Blaine was soundly asleep still and Kurt ducked under the covers to find Blaine in all his glory with a beautiful erection as well.  If Kurt could get harder, he would've at seeing Blaine hard and still asleep.  His cock was perfect in Kurt's opinion, just like the rest of him.

Kurt experimentally stuck out his tongue and licked the head of Blaine's cock.  He squirmed a little in his sleep, but seemed to still be asleep for the moment.  Kurt kissed the inside of Blaine's thigh very gently.  He experimented with licking gently down the length of his cock.  Blaine moaned and sighed.  Kurt took his cock in his mouth not sucking too much at this point.  "Mmm, Kurt.  Baby.  What are you doing?"  Blaine pushed the covers down to uncover Kurt's head, just in time to see him slide his mouth down his shaft.  "Fuck Baby.  God, I love you so much."  Blaine was so sensitive right now his back arching and head thrust into his pillow. 

"You're so fucking hot like this Blaine."

"Kurt.  You look so hot.  What a way to wake me up.  Fuck!"  Kurt sunk down on Blaine's cock his hot wet mouth completely accepting the entire length.  Kurt came off with a pop and looked at Blaine who was a disheveled curly mess.  He liked Blaine like this.  He looked out of control and it seemed to match Blaine's control, in general, this morning.  Kurt looked Blaine in the eye and brought a finger to his mouth sucking on it getting it nice and wet.  "grrngh."

"Was that a growl I hear?"  Kurt didn't wait for a response before sinking down on Blaine's cock again.  His wet finger trailed down to Blaine's hole rubbing at the puckered entrance trying to relax Blaine.  Blaine's response was to spread his legs more.  Kurt laughed even though his mouth was full of cock.  His hungry eyes looked at Blaine's face that was scrunched up with pleasure and need all at once.  "Aren't we excited this morning?"

"Fuck you."  Blaine said smiling. 

"I think, it will be the other way around this morning Blainey Boo."  There's that damn name.  Kurt learned over the last few weeks that using in teasing about sex seemed to get Blaine going even more.  So, Kurt used it sparingly. 

"It's only exciting when you say it, you know.  I know you're teasing MEEeee.  Oh God."  Kurt pressed the tip of his finger through Blaine's tight muscle ring.  "Fuck, that's nice."  After a few seconds of adjusting, Kurt started to push his finger in and out slowly going deeper.  Blaine hadn't bottomed in a while, so this was going to be a bit painful.  Kurt's heart was pounding. 

"Grab the lube, Blaine."  He was an arm away from the nightstand and reached in quickly fumbling with it and finally dropping in in Kurt's hand.  "Pop open the top?"  Kurt didn't want to remove his finger.  Blaine obeyed and Kurt drizzled it right on his finger.  Using his middle finger, he tried to brush it around as he pressed in a second.  Blaine's head thrashed at the feel of Kurt inside him and just as he hit his pleasure spot with his middle finger. 

"Kurt.. Kurt..  Please do something."

"I'm doing something."  Kurt smiled and took Blaine's cock in his mouth again sucking and bobbing his head up and down much quicker than before moving his fingers in tandem, or at least trying to. 

"Please Kurt now.  I'm ready now."  Blaine was pleading and he looked like he was in pain.  He whined several times while Kurt seemed to ignore his plea and continued to deep throat him. 

Kurt removed his fingers and Blaine sighed.  He grabbed the lube and coated his cock.  While he lined up his cock he looked lovingly at Blaine.  "Ready Baby."  Blaine nodded unable to form words at the sensations he was feeling.  Kurt pushed his cock slowly and gently in.  "Blaine.  You're so tight.  Are you okay?"  Blaine was holding his breath and a look of pain was on his face.  Kurt was startled by this.  It almost looked like Blaine was going to cry.  He stopped moving.  "Do you want me to stop?"

"No, keep going."  Blaine wrapped his legs around Kurt's waist and pulled him the rest of the way in with a loud moan.  "That's more like it."  He was breathing heavy, but smiled brightly at Kurt.  "God, you feel huge."

"What can I say, I aim to Please, Babe."  Kurt leaned down and kissed Blaine hard and long as he started to pump and swivel his hips.  Blaine whined and tried to rock into Kurt at the same time.  They fumbled with the pace, but soon Kurt and Blaine were moving together as Blaine grunted with every plunge of Kurt's hard smooth dick.  "You're beautiful Blaine." Kurt started pumping more steadily as he took Blaine's ankles holding them out.  Blaine was his for the taking in this position. 

Kurt rarely ever took control and power during sex, usually opting to be controlled by Blaine, but this was an awesome change of pace.  Blaine was spread out by Kurt and Kurt was more kneeling than laying but what he liked was he could just watch Blaine fall apart bit by bit.  Even more, he cause Blaine to fall apart and he had control over Blaine completely.  Kurt gripped his ankles tightly positioning Blaine's ass a bit higher so that his cock would hit the spot that would effectively turn Blaine into a pile of curly goo.

"Oh God, Kurt.. keep going.  Right there.  Right there, Baby!"  Kurt smiled and pumped in long hard strokes, his balls slapping against Blaine beautiful round ass.  He was perfect in Kurt's eyes.  Even more perfect in this falling apart begging stage that Kurt put him in.  "MMmnnngg."  Blaine whined loud as Kurt continued to plunge deep and fast into his ass hitting his prostate every plunge back in.  "Fuck, fuck.. Kurt.  I'm going to come, Baby.  I'm going to come!"  Blaine screamed and gripped the bedsheets tightly.  His knuckles turned bright white and at the last minute his hand went to his cock and stroked fast clutching around his head as he came in long pearly strings all over himself.  The look and feel of Blaine coming was too much for Kurt to handle.

The tight squeeze of Blaine's ass hugged him gently as the wave of release hit him at the same time.  Blaine was pulsating with his orgasm and Kurt lost it.  He pumped shallower and more erratically as he spilled inside Blaine.  The entire time, Kurt closed his eyes as his orgasm hit him and his breathing became erratic.  He yelled loudly when he came.  "Fuck Blaine!  Uhh!  Mmmmnnnhhg!"  Kurt dropped Blaine's ankles as he leaned into Blaine tucking his head into Blaine neck while he tried to gain control over his breathing and his mind. 

Blaine's hands appeared around Kurt and pulled Kurt's body the rest of the way to him as they both continued to breathe heavy and deeply.  Their chests were flush and Blaine ran his fingers through Kurt's hair,  "Fantastic Baby.  I love you."  Blaine kissed the top of Kurt's head.  "What got into you this morning?"

Just then the alarm clock went off.  Kurt slammed the snooze button down.  "Nothing.  I woke up dreaming about you and realized I had a raging hard on and decided to do something about it.  You looked so cute and then when I saw how hard you were, well, I couldn't resist."

"But, of course.  Who could resist me in my crazy curls and morning breath."

"Honestly, I was more interested in what was down there."  Kurt smiled up at him and they kissed chastely since mentioning the morning breath.  "Let's brush out teeth and get the shower for real kissing."  Kurt hopped up energized.  "Nothing like a morning orgasm to wake you up."

"You're going to be the death of me, my Love."  Blaine groaned as he rolled carefully off the bed.  Kurt had the shower on already and Blaine headed straight to the toilet grabbing toilet paper to wipe off the come.  "Crap, dripping.  Forgot."

"Blaine Anderson, don't you dare drip on these bathroom rugs!  It will ruin them."

"But, it's you Kurt."  Blaine rolled his eyes still smiling and that caused Kurt to smile broadly.  Just the thought that it was him that was dripping out of Blaine was kind of sexy.  "Not like I did it to myself."

"Hey Blaine.  Why didn't you dress up today?"

"Funny Finn."  Finn couldn't stop laughing. 

"Hey Puck, Look?  Blaine is dressed up in 50's stuff!"  Finn was still laughing. 

Puck stood with his fist to his chin pretending to think.  "Hmm, what's different?  The gelled hair?"

Finn responded.  "Nope.  I know, it's the rolled up jeans."

Puck continued the banter.  "I think their rolled up because he's short and he wears them like that all the time."  Puck and Finn were laughing. 

Kurt walked up and hit them both on the head.  "Ouch.  I'm going to tell Mom that you hit me."

"Stop being mean to my fiancé.  He looks adorable as always."  Kurt smoothed out the sleeves of Blaine's shirt and leaned in.  "You look gorgeous."

"Thank you Kurt.  You look gorgeous yourself.  Your jeans hug your ass in just the right places."  Blaine smirked at Finn. 

"Ewww.  Quit it.  Puck, make them stop."

"I can't.  Once they start going, there's no stopping the two of them."  They turned to walk to class, leaving Blaine and Kurt to themselves.

Blaine yelled after them.  "That'll teach you to make fun of me!"

"I simply can't believe that we forgot to announce the winners of the contest."  Mr. Schuester shook his head.  "So, I will right now!"

"Winner of the dinner at Breadstix and solo or duet at regionals........"  The drummer started to beat...  "Blaine and Kurt!"  Kurt jumped up clapping

"Oh my God, Blaine.. We beat Rachel and Finn."  Finn was smiling at them, but Rachel looked dumbfounded. 

"Mr. Shue, does this mean that there are still opportunities for others to still sing solos or duets?"

"Yes Rachel.  You still may get a solo or duet, but Blaine and Kurt are guaranteed one."

Kurt turned to Blaine after grabbing the gift certificate from Mr. Schue.   "We are going out to dinner tonight."

"After practice?"

"Yes.  You have practice until 5, right?"

"Yep!  Okay.  I'll call you mom and grandma when I get home from school to tell them the awesome news.  I'm also going to visit Carole and my dad to tell them before Finn gets home to tell them our good news!"  Kurt was so excited he couldn't contain himself.  "Then, I'm going to the store because we didn't make our tee shirts for class shirt day yet."

"Huh?"

"We have to make shirts for class shirt day."  Kurt looked at Blaine like he was crazy that he didn't know about it.  "Tomorrow is game day Blaine.  We have to be ready.  The seniors always win."

"Did I know about this?"

"You should have.  Anyway I already signed us up for some games.  No need to worry."

Blaine looked worried.  "Okay.  Is it at least stuff we can do?"

"Oh yeah.  Rachel and I took care of signing you and Finn up for stuff and we picked the couples stuff that we decided to do."  Kurt flashed the smiled that always melts his heart.  "Don't worry, I love you.  Get to class."  Kurt took off down the hall.  Blaine decided morning unexpected sex was really good, until he was in his football uniform getting ready to run a post play.

Blaine was chastising himself.  "Shit that burns a bit",  he said to himself.  "Suck it up Blaine.  That's what you get for having sex.. No.. No letting your fiancée have his way with you before school."

"What?  Oh my God."  Finn was looking at Blaine as he limped just a tiny bit after coming back to the huddle.  "Did you just say?"  Coach Beiste yelled for the offense to take a break and they headed toward the bench.

"I was talking to myself Finn."

"Well, usually when people talk to themselves they do it internally and not out loud."

"I was whispering."

"Loudly!"  Then Finn realized what he had heard Blaine say.  "Wow!  I didn't ever think that.."  His face scrunched up.  "Well.."

"What Finn?"  Blaine said irritated.

"Well.. You.. let.."  Realization hit him.  "OH.. you let him?  Wow, I didn't picture that.  It's just that Kurt seems like.  You know.  The feminine."

"That's the beauty Finn.  No roles in our relationship.  We can trade..."

Finn held his hands up.  "Okay, stop."

"You went there.  Not me."  Blaine enjoyed torturing Finn any moment available because it was so easy. 

" I guess I knew, just didn't know."

"Okay, so now you know.  I'm definitely not being the bottom role when I have to play football.  Learned my lesson."  Blaine smirked and put his helmet on.  The whistle blew to let them know break was over. 

"Quit talking about it."  Finn put his helmet on to take the field.

"Hey Finn.  Do you know what Rachel and Kurt signed us up for the game day thing tomorrow?"

"Nope.. Don't worry, It's a fun thing."

"Okay."

The entire school participated in the annual Homecoming Game day.  It was something the school did every year to prepare for the Homecoming game on Friday and the Homecoming Dance on Saturday.  Finn was right about the games.  Blaine thanked Kurt for not signing him up for the tug o' war as they walked around the stadium.  They generally hung out with Finn and Rachel and competed against them in quite a few of the games.  They actually won the 3 legged race for the Senior Class and had to compete with the other grades.

"We won Kurt!"  Blaine was giddy.  "This is so much fun."

"Blaine, we have to win the finals.  We can't let an underclass team win this one."

"Kurt, we got this."

‘......finalists for the 3 legged race report to the north side of the track.'

Kurt took a deep breath.  "Sounds like it's time."  He took Blaine's hand as they headed out of the Senior Bleachers area and tons of people were cheering them on.  ‘Come on Kurt and Blaine', ‘you guys can do it', ‘Kurt and Blaine go for it'.  It was an odd feeling for Kurt to have people cheering for him, but he knew it was probably Blaine more than him they were cheering for.  After all, Blaine was the popular boy in school.

"I never felt this much pressure to win at a fun event."

"It's supposed to be fun, but I kid you not, this is serious stuff.  The seniors win EVERY year.  We can't let them down."  Kurt comment made Blaine a little nervous.  It seemed very serious.

They got ready and a teacher tied their legs together.  Everyone was cheering because the finals were held one event at a time so that everyone could watch.  This was more pressure than the preliminary rounds where there was so much going on.  "Okay.. Kurt.. This is serious stuff."

"I told you.  I never expected to make it to the finals of anything. Ready?"

Blaine kissed Kurt on the cheek and the starter pistol sounded.  They started forward with no hesitation and their movement synched.  They were as close to a single unit as they could ever be.  They began to pull away from the other teams easily as Blaine glanced back several times.  "I can't believe it baby.  We are going to win this!"  Blaine's smile was as bright as the sun and he laughed as they crossed the finish line and they finally fell over, Blaine landing on top of Kurt.  "We won."  Blaine brushed Kurt's hair back and kissed him, not caring what anyone in the school thought. 

"We did it!  Thank you so much Blaine."

"Thanks for what?"

"Thanks for coming to McKinley and making my senior year memorable, thanks for being mine and not being afraid, but most of all, thank you for loving me so much."  Kurt was happy and tears formed in his eyes.  Everything seemed perfect, for once in his life.  For the first time, being gay didn't make him feel like such an outcast.

"You'll never have to thank me for any of this.  I would do anything to see you like this.  I really should thank you for saving me."

With medals around their necks, Blaine and Kurt returned to the Senior cheering section to claps and pats on the back.  They also heard lots of screams as they made it to where all the Glee kids.  ‘Way to go Kurt!'  ‘Way to go Blaine!'  ‘you guys were awesome'  Kurt was in such familiar territory as he just nodded his head smiled and thanked people.  It was so strange to have people touching him so frequently and in a loving and congratulatory way.  "This is so weird Blaine.  I have never felt this part of a group, outside of the Glee club, ever in my life.  You are to thank for this."

"Are you kidding me?  I just got the attention your way a little and they all realized how remarkably awesome you really are."