Chapter 37 - Surprise 3

The drive to the surprise three was only thirty-five minutes.  When they pulled into the drive, Kurt thought he saw a castle.  "What is that Blaine?"

Blaine smiled smugly.  "It's the Grand Royal Spa."

"I've never heard of it."  He squinted trying to see the place.

"Neither did I, but then I did an internet search for spas and found this one was only a half an hour away.  We are spending the night tonight and will have breakfast brought to us in the morning.  We're staying at the Grand Lodge which is a little ways down the road."

"Blaine.  This is so nice."

"Wait until you see it.  I asked them to have the fireplace lit when we got there."

"I love you.  I say it too much, but I can't even explain to you how much I love you.  This is so romantic."

"Think of it as an early anniversary gift."

Kurt was completely confused.  "What anniversary?"

"The anniversary of the day we met.  It was November last year, but I thought tonight would be the perfect time to celebrate because we're kings and now we're staying at the Grand Royal Spa."  Kurt finally realized the royal references and laughed.

"I love you, but you are a total dork."

"I'm a total dork that booked us a couple massages and facials in the morning!"  Blaine was bouncing up and down like a little kid.

"More dorky!"

"Awesome dorky though."  Blaine kissed Kurt chastely.  "I'll be right back.  I have to get the keys."  Blaine hopped out of the car.

John glanced back at Kurt sitting quietly in the back seat.  "Did you enjoy yourself sir?"

Kurt laughed at the driver.  "John, I'm not a sir, I'm a Kurt and yes I had a blast.  This is amazing though."  Motioning to the castle in front of them.

"Kurt, Blaine's just like an Anderson.  They are very generous people to their friends, family and employees.  It's always a pleasure to work with the family."

"Is it really?"  Kurt had never thought about the money when it came to Blaine.  He never thought about how much money he spends on him.

"I can honestly answer, yes."  John looked like he meant it, but he was a limo driver.  Isn't that what they are expected to say about their employers?  "I have worked for the Anderson's exclusively for about ten years now and they are very generous with gifts and money.  I know they have a lot, but I would do anything for any one of them."

Kurt began to really ponder what it meant to become an Anderson.  They had not discussed the name situation after the wedding, but he felt like Anderson was a name that was worth something and not just money, but principles.  Hummel meant the same thing.  The things his dad was doing meant something to a lot of people, too.  This was going to be difficult to decide what name they would take.  "I do love them all.  I guess you know that I love Blaine, but I truly love all the Anderson's that I know."

"I know you do.  I just wanted you to know that they are really good people.  You are a very lucky young man."

"Blaine's lucky too."  Kurt felt a little small with the entire Anderson name dependent upon a decision that would come down to him.  He and Blaine never discussed it, but somewhere in the back of his mind, he knew Blaine would eventually give in to anything Kurt wanted, because his life was Kurt, making Kurt happy, seeing Kurt smile.  He always said he wouldn't be the man he is today without Kurt.  "Our parents, even though from different types of background do the same thing."

"I never thought about that."  John shrugged.

"My dad fights every day for what he thinks is right for all people.  He firmly believes in equal treatment of all people."

"I forgot he was a Congressman, Kurt."

Kurt smiled at the thought that his dad, a mechanic, was a powerful man.  "Yeah.  This is going to be so difficult."

"I'm sorry if I made you worry, Kurt.  It wasn't.."

Kurt cut him off quickly because Blaine was heading toward them.  "Don't worry about it John.  It wasn't anything that I wouldn't have worried about at some point anyway."

"Thanks Kurt."

Blaine opened the door.  "Thanks for opening the door John."  Blaine winked.

"I thought you told me to stop opening doors for you Mr. Anderson."

"When did I say that?"

"I believe it was when you turned twelve.  You said that you were strong enough to open doors for yourself and that you didn't want people to treat you differently."

"I guess I never thought about the fact that most people don't travel by limousine."

John laughed.  "I never said anything."

Blaine finally turned to Kurt and noticed the wheels spinning in Kurt's head.  He always got a look about him when he worried about something.  "Hey.  Is this okay?"

Kurt looked at John in the rear view mirror and they met eyes briefly.  Kurt shook his head and smiled.  "No, this is perfect.  I can't wait for the facial and massage."

"You are going to love breakfast, Baby.  It's going to be cook to order and so is lunch."

"This is probably costing you a fortune Blaine."

"Anything for you, but it really isn't that expensive.  This is a really small family run place.  They were so cool when I went in to get the keys.  You'd like them.  We'll meet them tomorrow when we drop the keys off.

Kurt pasted a smiled on his face.  "Sounds like a plan."

"You can leave the suitcases right here, John."  Blaine looked at Kurt.  "I want to show you into the lodge without any disturbance or sneak peeks."

"I'll be back to pick you up tomorrow."  Blaine just nodded his acknowledgement.

"You're such a dork."  Kurt giggled.

"Well, since I'm King, that makes me King of the dorks and since you are my King, I guess you are co-King of the dorks."  Blaine nodded knowing that he had Kurt on that one.

"When you put it that way, I guess I love dorks."

"Duhh!"  Blaine put the key in the knob.  "I hope you like cozy."

"I like anywhere with you."  Blaine opened the door to a warm room with a fire already lit.  The bed was in the middle of the cabin and there were fuzzy Blankets on the floor with cushions right in front of the fire.  Two rocking chairs sat in the corner and a door that presumably went to the bathroom.  Off to the right were double doors leading to an enclosed deck.  The room was very warm, decorated in navy and maroon.  "This is so warm Blaine,"  Kurt responded as he entered the room.  "This bed is going to have a good story to tell tomorrow."  Blaine stepped through the doorway with the suitcases.

"What about the blankets and the cushions?"

"Oh their story is going to be epic."  Kurt looked right at them.  "Don't worry, your story will be so much better than the bed's story.  I promise.  And you, rocking chair, don't be jealous.  I'm sure we will find a good use for you too."

Blaine's brain was running in different directions when he thought about the stories.  He fantasized in those few minutes, what the stories looked like.  He was definitely going to get creative tonight.  "I don't know, Kurt.  We have to get up for breakfast.  Maybe we need to go to sleep."

Kurt flashed his diva look of death at Blaine that actually caused him to step back.  "Don't you dare say you're tired.  We have all day tomorrow to relax.  When do we have to leave?"

"John is picking us up at 5:00."

"Then I'm going to make good use of everything in this place.  We MUST get our money's worth, right?"  He pulled his tie off and Blaine nodded his answer.  Blaine put the suitcases down moving to Kurt and immediately pushed his suit jacket off of him.  Kurt followed tossing Blaine's suit jacket somewhere on the floor and moving immediately to the buttons on his shirt.  Their lips fit together perfectly as Blaine dipped his tongue into Kurt's mouth tasting all that was Kurt and moaning as Kurt swiftly pushed his shirt off of his shoulders.  Blaine could barely focus on the buttons of Kurt's shirt because of Kurt's tongue.  His tongue was battling for dominance in his mouth as Blaine moaned at the pleasure of the fight.  Blaine managed to get Kurt's shirt off and pushed his undershirt high enough for him to pinch Kurt's nipples gently between is thumb and forefinger.  Kurt moaned and bit gently down on Blaine's tongue which he responded by grabbing Kurt's ass pulling him flush to his hips and grinding his already hard cock against Kurt.  "We need to be naked."  Kurt whispered as they stopped in their tracks to make it happen.

Blaine held his hand out.  "Come here."  He led Kurt to the cushions and blankets on the floor.  What they hadn't realized was the fuzzy rug underneath. As they cuddled in front of the fireplace.  "What time is it Kurt?"

"I don't know.  Probably around midnight, but who cares.  I'm not planning on sleeping soon."  They lay facing each other on the blankets with the cushions under their heads.  "These are the softest blankets I've ever felt.  I wonder what they're made of."

"You're not changing the subject on me.  It's a very rare thing if I can get you in the middle of the woods in a cabin."  Blaine gently traced the tips of his fingers along Kurt's side starting at his shoulder and ending at his hip.  Kurt breathed a sigh of content for the moment.  "I'm going to make love to you right here and then there and finally there."  He pointed to the rocking chair then the bed.  Kurt shivered at the prospect.

"I think your forgetting about the bathroom.  I wonder what's in there."

"The bathroom is for tomorrow."  Blaine smiled slyly knowing that there was a two person Jacuzzi tub in the bathroom.

"Well, you keep threatening me and I keep seeing no action Mr. Anderson.  When is all this love making..."  Blaine cut Kurt off with his lips sucking on Kurt's bottom lip before biting lightly on it and them moving down to his nipples to tease and suck on them.  Kurt whimpered under Blaine's assault, but this is what he dared Blaine to do just seconds before.  Kurt clenched his fists into the blankets as Blaine moved to his hip bone sucking a hickey right on top of the bone.  Kurt screamed out in pleasure when Blaine's lips sank down around his cock feeling the moist hot cavern of Blaine's mouth. 

Blaine went to work sucking and licking Kurt's cock.  "You're dick is absolutely perfect.  You know that?"  Kurt hoped he didn't expect a response as he grunted in response to Blaine sucking his full length hard.  Blaine laughed at his inability to answer.  Kurt felt his laughter on his cock.

"If you keep laughing, I'm not going to last long enough to get to the rocking chair over there."  Kurt was breathing heavily as his arousal was taking over.  "Blaine.  Slow down."

Blaine was knocked into reality.  He really loved sucking Kurt's cock.  It was pretty.  He never thought about his own cock as pretty, but Kurt's was definitely in the pretty category.  In fact, Kurt's whole body was smooth and pretty.  He groomed himself meticulously for Blaine, not that Blaine cared about all that.  He would love Kurt any which way, because it was Kurt's mind and voice that drew him in.  Blaine tried to groom himself for Kurt, even if Kurt told him he liked him a little unkempt, preferring his manliness.  It's what made them work.  Even though they were both definitely boys, they complemented each other because they appreciated the differences in their bodies.  Before Blaine knew it, Kurt's mouth was swallowing Blaine to the hilt.  Blaine moaned as he felt Kurt take him completely in his mouth, the head of his cock feeling the tightness of Kurt's throat as he deep throated him.  "Ohhh.. Love you so much, Baby."  Kurt knew how much Blaine liked it and it was a gift that he could even do it, amazed when he first realized that he didn't have much of a gag reflex.  He continued to take him in fully a few times before Blaine stopped him and went for the suitcase.  "Damn.  Where is it?"

"I wondered why you packed suitcases when I plan on us being naked the rest of the night."  Kurt giggled.

"I had to bring all your products in case you wanted them before going to bed and clothes for the drive home because I know you will want to be dressed nicely."  He looked dopey.  "And lube."

"A suitcase for lube?"

Blaine laughed because that's what it sounded like.  "Well, I brought me clothes for the ride home and lube."

"Good thing you're not a heavy packer or you might not fit that lube."

Blaine found it inside the suitcase instead of in the outside pocket where he thought he put it.  "You'll be sorry for making fun of me mister."

"I hope so."  Kurt gulped.  There were so many innuendos tonight mixed with the playful flirting.  Kurt knew it was going to be a memorable night.

"Lay down."  Blaine urged Kurt on his stomach as he massaged Kurt's back kneading his shoulders and gently pressing along the muscles of his back to his ass.  He caressed Kurt's ass and then kneaded them with his palms before stopping to drizzle lube on his fingers and down Kurt's crack.  Kurt laughed at the coolness of the lube, but then moaned as he felt Blaine's finger draw a line to his hole pressing on it but not penetrating.  He just massaged gently until Kurt relaxed and then pressed a finger in slowly moving it out and then in again.  Kurt whined with need as Blaine added a second finger and moved directly over his prostate stimulating it with his fingers.  Blaine knew him all too well.  "How does that feel?"

"Uungh.. P-p-perfect..  oohhhhh God.  Perfect."  Kurt couldn't wait to feel Blaine inside him.

"Kurt can you get up and kneel on the rocking chair?"  Kurt nodded and proceeded the few steps to the rocking chair that was in the corner near the fireplace hearth.  He moved his hands to the back of the rocking chair while he kneeled and spread his legs so that Blaine could enter him.  Kurt had the feeling that he wouldn't have to do anything in this position in the rocking chair.  Thank God for padding on the seat or his knees would give out too quickly. 

Blaine lined himself up behind Kurt and pushed gently in.  It was rough at first as Blaine pushed in because the rocking chair gave in to the press.  Then Blaine held the arms of the chair steady and continued until he was completely sheathed inside Kurt.  Kurt arched his back as Blaine held the chair tilted toward him effectively holding him deep inside Kurt.  He moaned at the fullness and deepness of Blaine.  "Oh my God, Blaine."

"Fuck."  Blaine released the rocking chair arms gently and Kurt rocked away a bit.  "This is going to be incredible, Baby,"  Blaine said as he pushed in again causing Kurt to rock forward.  It was tough to find a rhythm at first, but soon Blaine's hands were on Kurt's hips and he was easily rocking into Kurt with deep penetrating thrusts.  Kurt moaned repeatedly as he surrendered himself completely to Blaine.

"I.. Fuck..  I love you Blaine."  Kurt could barely form words as he was slowly pushed and pulled by his hips on to Blaine's cock over and over again.  Blaine held tight to make sure Kurt never rocked too fast.  He didn't want to hurt him.

Blaine stilled.  "Come here, Kurt.  I want to feel you Baby."

Kurt initially laid down on the blankets spreading himself in front of the glow of the fireplace, but Blaine flipped him over tucking a cushion under him.  Blaine slowly re-entered him and covered him with his body.  Kurt turned to kiss Blaine and Blaine was right there with his tongue thrust into his mouth.  There wasn't a part of Kurt that Blaine didn't have.  His cock was inside Kurt, his tongue was in Kurt's mouth and his body was sealed over the top of Kurt's as he thrust into Kurt's hot tight hole.  Blaine continued to thrust deep inside angled just right to hit his prostate and Kurt's screamed out his pleasure loudly.  Kurt started to grind himself into the cushion meeting Blaine's thrusts, both starting to feverishly work toward their climax.

Blaine kissed and fucked Kurt deeply.  He was in total control and Kurt loved it.  Finally, Blaine started to feel his orgasm take hold in his belly and he started thrusting and moaning frantically.  Kurt was screaming as they both came together screaming each other's name.  Blaine rolled to the side and Kurt turned his head toward him.  Blaine brushed Kurt's hair off his sweaty forehead whispering, "I love you.  You're the best thing in my life."

"You're the best thing that ever happened to me."  He looked at the cushion.  "I think I am the worst thing to ever happen to this cushion."  Kurt picked it up and set it back down.  "This cushion will have to go.  I can't imagine anyone else touching it after where it's been."  Kurt laughed thinking about the fact that he just came in a public cushion.

Blaine shrugged.  "Their loss.  Your come is really sweet, Babe."  The looked at each other for a moment and as they thought about how ridiculous that sounded they burst into a fit of laughter, rolling together on the floor. 

In all, they made love one more time on the floor and then on the bed, after which they fell asleep in each other's arms until the morning.

"Ughh."  Blaine groaned when he woke up.

"What?  Ooohhh.  Shit!"  Kurt rolled over moaning.

"I think I might have broken my body."  Blaine was rubbing his thigh and leg.  It felt cramped.

"I think you might have broken my body, Blaine."  Kurt plopped back down on the bed.

"I think it was worth it."  Blaine smiled slyly.

"It was so worth it except that I can't move at all.  You're going to have to carry me to the shower."

"There's a Jacuzzi bathtub in there.  We can lay in some warm water with bubbles."  Blaine turned toward Kurt trying to figure out if Kurt was up for it.

"I'm not sure I can walk."  He looked serious.

"Oh my God.  Let me look."

He slapped at Blaine as he tried to lift his legs up.  "No Blaine.  I'm okay.  I just don't think I can get up yet." Blaine was worried because Kurt had never responded like this before.  He was worried that he really hurt Kurt.

"Baby I need to look."  Blaine's eyes pleaded with Kurt, so he just gave in.  He was very sore after all and there would be no lovemaking this morning. 

With a sigh Kurt lifted his legs up by the knees hoping it didn't look as bad as it felt.  He was quite raw.  "I'm sure it's not that bad."

"You look really sore, but I think you'll be okay."  Blaine pulled Kurt's legs back down.  "Next time you need to tell me when you've had enough.  I feel like I overstepped my bounds, Love."

"I honestly never feel like I've had enough of you Blaine.  Really.  I didn't even know I was sore until I rolled over when I woke up."  Blaine looked really sad and Kurt noticed the change in his demeanor immediately.  "Hey.  You didn't do anything wrong."

"Except hurt you and not control myself enough to not hurt you."  Blaine could feel a pain in his chest and clutched his chest a little massaging it.  "I said I would never hurt you Kurt and I did anyway."  He was clearly beating himself up over it.

"Blaine.  Listen to me.  You didn't hurt me.  I loved every minute of it.  I didn't even hurt last night.  It was just this morning.  I promise you, everything we did felt amazing.  It always does.  We probably just need to not do it so much in one night."  Kurt ran his palm over Blaine's chest and took his hand into his squeezing tightly.  "Now, get me in that Jacuzzi tub."  Kurt smiled brightly and how could Blaine feel bad when Kurt clearly loved him with all his heart.

He picked Kurt up and carried him bridal style into the bathroom setting him on the vanity chair.  Kurt giggled.  "You're perfect, Blaine."

"All evidence to the contrary, my love."  He frowned and turned to the bathtub filling it with warm water and sprinkling bubble bath into the tub.  Kurt was smiling with anticipation.  He knew this would be fun and would definitely feel good.

"When is breakfast?"

"When we get out of the tub and I call them.  Then the full body massage will be after that."

"Where will we get the massage?"

"Right here in the lodge.  They bring the massage tables right into the lodge and do them here."

Kurt bounced up and down in his seat until he felt the flaring burn on his ass.  "Shit.  Quit getting me all excited."

"Quit bouncing around."  Blaine couldn't help but smile at Kurt.  Kurt's eyes were bright blue as they always were when he was excited about something.  He turned back to the bath and it looked ready.  He turned and picked Kurt up and tried to at first put him down in the water, but ended up putting Kurt on his feet in the tub.

"Geez Blaine.  The tub is huge!"

"Made for two, Love."  Blaine winked at Kurt making him blush.  He loved that he could still make Kurt blush even if it was only some of the time.  "I love when you blush.  I actually miss it."

"I've seen and experienced your whole body Blaine and you've touched me everywhere.  I guess I just don't get so embarrassed anymore."

Kurt sat down in the bubbles and Blaine stepped in.  There was enough room to sit next to each other so they did.  Blaine turned on the jets and they sunk down into the bubbles enjoying the warm sprays of water on their aching muscles.  Blaine wrapped his arms around Kurt so that he could lay on his chest.  "Mmmm.  I like this so much."

"Me too."  Kurt sighed and rested on Blaine.  They lay silently with the pulsating water around them.  It was starting to cool off so Blaine turned off the jets and they lay in silence for a few minutes.

"Are you ready for breakfast?"

"I guess so."  Kurt frowned.  "I like being in the bathtub with you.  It's so relaxing."

"But we have facials and massages.  You're going to love it because our facials will be done after our backs our massaged, but while we are having our fronts massaged."

Kurt giggled.  "Our fronts?"

Blaine laughed.  "I guess that sounded like some kind of seedy massage parlor with people giving us hand jobs.  You know what I mean Kurt.  They will massage our front chest and leg muscles while we get facials and our faces will get massaged."

"Well, when you put it that way, let's get our breakfast so we can get our fronts massaged."

"I love it when you're being silly."

"I just love you."