Chapter 43 - Kiss Me Again

"Blaine, make it go away." Kurt woke to cotton mouth and a raging headache. He actually faked the sound of crying. "Why did you let me drink so much?"

"Baby, you were having so much fun. How could I stop you?"

"Because it's not fun now!" Kurt covered his eyes and realized they were on the floor somewhere. He cracked one eye open. "Where are we?"

"At Dalton."

"I know, but whose room are we in?"

"Jeff and Nick's."

"Did you even drink last night?"

"Yeah, but I eased up when I realized how much you had to drink. I wanted to be able to take care of you." Blaine eased onto his side and stroked Kurt's side gently before running his fingers into his hair trying to calm Kurt down.

"Feels nice" Kurt cooed.

"I'll get you some water."

Kurt gripped Blaine's wrist. "No, don't leave me just yet. I want to relax here with you for just a few minutes. Then, I'll get up and get myself water. You shouldn't have to baby me."

"I like to. It makes me feel powerful." He kissed Kurt's temple and continued to run his fingers through Kurt's hair massaging his scalp gently.

Kurt groaned. "Maybe you should get that water and some Advil." Kurt looked a bit green.

"I'll be right back." Kurt immediately missed the warmth of Blaine's body against his and realized just how hard the floor was. He groaned again as Blaine headed toward the bathroom.

"Save me Blaine.. I need the medicine of life."

Blaine felt sorry for Kurt. "Aw, sweetie, quit groaning and sit up so you can take this." He handed Kurt the water and Advil.

"I was groaning at how hard I just realized the floor was."

"You have a terrible memory. We used to sit on the floor and listen to music all the time."

"For sitting, it's okay, not for sleep. This floor is awful." Even with the discomfort, Kurt laid back down. "I'll make this exception because if I don't lie down my head might fall off my body." After a few moments passed, "Are we getting breakfast and heading back home? I definitely need to get a shower in my own bathroom and my face is probably already breaking out from the night. All the dirt on the floor has probably settled in my pores."

"You're face looks perfect as always, Kurt." Blaine's stomach growled. "Looks like breakfast is in the plan. Lima Bean? I haven't had biscotti in a while and I miss it so much." Blaine brought his hands to his heart and batted his eyelashes at Kurt.

"Of course." Kurt smiled.

"I think I'm going to throw up." Jeff groaned from his bed.

Blaine yelled back from where they were still lying down uncomfortably. "Then go to the bathroom."

"The bathroom won't drown out the sweetness that I am being forced to listen to."

"You're just jealous of my awesome moves."

"Oh yes, your awesome moves include getting water and Advil for your soon to be husband. Kurt, I must commend you. You've trained him quite well!"

"Ughhh. Please stop talking. I think I might die of a brain aneurism. My head feels like it's going to explode."

Blaine now showed true concern. "Is it really that bad baby?"

"No... well, yes."

"Maybe I should just get you home." Blaine was rubbing his head gently. "I'm really starting to worry sweetheart."

"I'll be fine. I just need more sleep."

Jeff was sitting up worried too. "Maybe you should take him to the hospital."

Nick was now listening. "Kurt, how bad is it? Maybe you're having a migraine."

Blaine wasn't even paying attention to Kurt. He was trying to figure out what he should do next. "Blaine. I feel like I'm going to throw up." Kurt jerked up and ran to the bathroom. Blaine ran right after him and as he reached the bathroom, Kurt was already heaving into the toilet.

"Kurt!" Blaine settled down next to him and rubbed small circles on his lower back as he continued to throw up.

Jeff and Nick appeared in the doorway. Blaine eyes were wide and scared. "Get me a wet washcloth one of you? Cold... make it cold water."

Kurt was almost choking. "Sorry Blaine. Oh God." He began to vomit again.

It was Nick that took Blaine's command to heart and handed him the washcloth. "Kurt, are you alright?"

Kurt finally stopped vomiting and took a deep breath. Blaine pulled Kurt's limp body toward him. "My headache is gone actually and I feel a bit better." Blaine held the washcloth to his neck. "That feels really good though. Please don't take that off of me."

"Do you want more Advil or do you want to wait?"

"I think I should wait." Kurt closed his eyes as he relaxed into Blaine's arm and nuzzled into his neck. "I want to take a shower now. I feel like puke."

Blaine looked up at Nick. "Can we shower?"

"I'll get you guys some towels." Jeff was already moving to the closet to grab them.

Nick opened the cabinet. "Here are some toothbrushes you guys can use." He pulled out 2 new toothbrushes.

Blaine smiled. "Thanks guys." Kurt seemingly had fallen asleep right there in his arms.

Nick patted Blaine on the shoulder as he exited the bathroom. "It's no problem. I'm going back to sleep guys. Just keep quiet."

Jeff laughed. "I need to sleep too. Plus, my body is killing me."

Blaine shook his head and smiled. Nick was joking for sure.

"I'm not asleep, but this feels nice." Kurt was kissing Blaine's neck.

"Come on baby. Let's get in the shower. You'll feel so much better."

Kurt hugged Blaine tighter and moved even closer into Blaine's lap. Kurt could feel Blaine's half hardened cock through the sweatpants. "Mkay." Kurt released Blaine and moved to sit on the floor. Blaine pulled Kurt up throwing the washcloth onto the counter top. "Wait. I need to brush my teeth."

"Okay. Let's do that first." He pulled Kurt up and opened both toothbrushes handing one to Kurt. It was just like at home except they were sharing a sink. They hadn't done that in a long time.

"Sorry for getting sick."

"Are you kidding me? In sickness and in health."

"Not yet."

Blaine turned Kurt to face him. "We don't need a piece of paper to know what we have. We already act like a married couple. In many ways we always have. The wedding is the official stuff that we don't have to have to be committed long term."

"I know, but I was throwing up. It's gross."

"You needed me."

The brightest smile since waking up was plastered on Kurt's face. "I do need you."

They brushed their teeth in comfortable silence and when finished, Blaine took his hand and led him toward the shower. After turning the water on, Blaine turned back to Kurt. He still looked a bit green, so Blaine undressed himself first and then helped Kurt with his pajama pants and tee shirt. "Are you sure you're okay?"

"Yeah. I think throwing up was just what I needed."

Blaine finally kissed Kurt tenderly and passionately causing Kurt to gasp before slowly pulling him into the stream of water and then slowly moving him to lean against the wall. "Don't move. I'll clean you. You just relax."

Blaine soaped up his hands and then began the slow process of kneading Kurt's muscles. He started at his shoulders. Kurt needed to relax and Blaine wanted to help him relax. He grabbed Kurt's hands and turned him around to place his hands up on the wall. "Kurt, just rest your forehead on your hands. I want to be able to massage your back a little bit. You're tense from getting sick." Kurt had to admit that it was relaxing and his headache was just about gone.

"Okay. Mmmm, feels good Blaine." Blaine worked on his shoulders kneading up to his neck and back down before gently running his fingers gently down his back to his ass.

"Come here." Blaine turned him back around as he kissed down his chest to his thighs sucking on his hipbone briefly. "I'm going to make you feel good Baby. It'll make everything go away. No more pain." Blaine licked a gentle line up the underside of Kurt's cock stopping at the head to swirl his tongue gently. Kurt moaned softly as Blaine tongue gently as his slit and the underside of his head. "Are you okay?"

"Yesssss" Kurt hissed in response, his mind already going to a different place where he could only focus on Blaine mouth and his tongue.

Blaine began to work at Kurt gently but firmly. He wanted Kurt to slowly get there. The slow pace would be relaxing and relieving. One worry that slowly left Blaine's mind was the fact that they needed to be quiet since Jeff and Nick were sleeping less than 20 feet away from there. "Kurt, try to be quiet baby. Jeff and Nick are still sleeping."

"MMm." Kurt's mind was barely there, but Blaine decided that he must have understood to even respond. He dipped his head back enveloping Kurt's entirety in his how wet mouth. Kurt loved the fact that Blaine could deep throat, something that Blaine was happy to be able to do for him. "OOhh God, Blaine. Feels so good, please don't stop."

Blaine's response was to speed up just a little and suck just a little harder. He worked diligently squeezing Kurt's ass and then rubbing his thumbs over his nipples because he knew Kurt's reaction would be quick. Blaine continued to suck as he pinched the tiny pink nubs between his thumbs and forefingers. Kurt moaned loudly and as Blaine expected the bittersweet taste that was now filling his mouth. He didn't stop. He continued until Kurt started to soften at which time he fisted his own cock. Kurt had his hands in Blaine's curls caressing his scalp as he leaned into Kurt's thigh before moaning gently with a stuttering breath.

"Headache?" Blaine was standing face to face with his lover.

"Gone."

"Stomach?"

"Just a little queasy, but I think I'm getting hungry."

"Okay. Let's head out as soon as we're done. Jeff and Nick will sleep for a few more hours. The party ran really late."

"Kay. I love you."

"I love you too, Baby." Blaine kissed his cheek breathing into his skin. Kurt sighed at the familiarity of the lips on him.

"I hope this place will always be here." Kurt looked around the familiar surroundings of the Lima Bean. Blaine reached for his hand clasping their fingers together. "This is the place where it all started, Blaine."

Blaine smiled at the familiarity of the table they sat at. His medium drip and biscotti calling to him, his perfect fiancé starting at him. Kurt was right. It would be sad if the place ever closed down. Blaine liked to think of it as their place, too. "It'll always be our place Kurt."

"It's where you told me you loved me for the first time."

"And you told me you loved me too."

"I was so shocked that you said it that day." Kurt leaned in so that they could talk privately. "I knew I was in love with you, but I never thought it would be possible that you could ever love me back."

"I stumbled Kurt. I was an idiot, but you're my guy. Forever." He squeezed his hand tightly.

"I know, Blaine. I want you to know that I know. I knew from the million conversations we had before that you were it. It's okay that you took a minute or two to get to me. It makes me appreciate us more."

"I'll never make you regret being with me Kurt. I'd do anything for you."

"Blaine, what's wrong? What brought all this on?"

"It's just, you're perfect and I love you so much."

Kurt sighed. "That's not all, is it?"

"You kissing Ethan was just, it was nice. He really looked like he was really enjoying it. I realized you could pick anyone. You could have anyone you want, but you picked me."

"I would pick you and your puppy eyes every day, Blaine." Kurt took both of his hands. "Let's get this straight. I didn't really pick you. Fate brought us together and we can explore that for the rest of our lives." Kurt stared into the beautiful hazel eyes and it seemed like they got happier and brighter than ever.

They were lost in each other yet again.

"Hey guys!" Kurt almost jumped out of his skin at the intrusion.

"Oh my God. Hi Ethan." Kurt politely pulled his hands away. He didn't want Ethan to think he wasn't welcome to sit.

"Kurt, Blaine? This is Connor." Connor looked different today. Blaine was sure he was tall and tough and cocky last night. This Connor looked a bit timid as he held Ethan's hand.

Blaine answered. "We officially met last night, but that was definitely under the influence. So, I'll shake your hand again like we're meeting for the first time." Blaine extended his hand and remembered how he threatened this boy last night. He almost felt bad now.

"Hi, nice to meet you. Would you like to sit with me and Blaine?"

"That would be nice." Ethan pulled up two chairs and sat in one.

"I'll just go get some coffee for us." Connor looked like he wanted to get away.

"Hey wait, I'll go with you." Blaine stood and looked at Kurt already started in on Ethan. "Kurt, more coffee?"

"yes. Thanks."

The two left. "So Connor spent the night in my room, since I have a single."

"Ooo and?"

"We kissed, but honestly, I was kind of drunk. We just kissed and I know we didn't do anything else."

Kurt looked concerned. "Are you sure?"

"Yes. Don't worry. We woke up wearing the same exact clothes from last night. I'm not ready for anything else at this point. I just learned to kiss yesterday, thanks to you and Blaine."

"I'm glad things are going well so far. Please be careful." Then Kurt leaned with his shoulder touching Ethan's. "So tell me everything you remember."

In the meantime, Blaine and Connor were in line. "So, Connor, I want to apologize for threatening you last night."

Conner shook his head. "That? Don't worry. I know about you Blaine. You were a legend at Dalton and I heard it was well deserved. From my research, I was told that you are a very good guy, fiercely loyal to his friends, and so much fun to be around. I know you were looking out for Ethan."

"I really was looking out for Ethan. He's a good kid Connor. You're older and maybe more experienced. Whatever you do, don't hurt him. I don't want his first experience to be a bad one."

"I won't. I really like him. We kind of fell asleep in his bed together. Nothing happened, just kissing. It was nice waking up with him. It's felt kind of comfortable."

Blaine smiled, because Connor looked a bit smitten. "Okay. Just be really gentle. Please."

"I understand. He's a neat guy and he's from close to where I'm from. I grew up in Mansfield which is between Cleveland and here. I just really like talking to him. Well... and kissing him now." Connor blushed and that assured Blaine that his intentions were well meaning. "I was thinking. Do you and Kurt want to double date with us next weekend? No alcohol, just dinner and maybe we go see a movie and get coffee after?"

"That would be nice. Let's talk about it when we get back to the table."

They returned to the table and sat down. They were now sitting next to their significant others. Kurt turned to Blaine smiling. "Thanks, Baby" and he leaned in to kiss him. Connor just smiled and then took Ethan's hand in his. Ethan smiled and blushed.

"So, I was talking to Blaine and we talked about possibly double dating next weekend. What do you think guys?"

Ethan didn't respond. Kurt did. "That would be fun. What do you guys want to do?"

"I was thinking maybe dinner and then a movie and we can go out for coffee after?"

Kurt thought it would be a good time. "That sounds like fun. Blaine?"

"I'm game."

"It's a double date then."

Monday morning brought the boys back to their regular schedule. At lunch, Blaine and Kurt sat separated from the rest of the Glee members. They were making final decisions on the song to sing for Sectionals. They were going to sing it today. They had been practicing several songs but narrowed it down to 2.

"I would really like to invite the rest of the Glee Club guys to sing this one, Kurt. I know we won, but this would be so much fun and it could show off everyone's talent. You know that some of the other choirs will showcase a single person. The Warblers are. This could make us look even better to show that we have so many strong vocals."

"But we won fair and square." Kurt pouted just a bit.

"Remember last year? Maybe we shoved ourselves in their faces a bit by singing together. It's not that I want to hide Kurt, but I really, really want to win."

"My future husband, Mr. Competitive."

"It's about getting to New York and we would still be featured. My vision is that we start it out by singing the first verse and then we let people join in, each getting a line." Blaine looked hopeful at Kurt.

"Yeah. That'll work. It's a really good idea." Kurt was happy about the idea.

"So, let's sing it through at Glee today and at the end, we'll share our idea."

Kurt just smiled and leaned into Blaine pressing a kiss to his cheek. "I love you so much. You're always thinking about other people aren't you?"

"I like to see everyone succeed. It makes me feel better about myself. I like the feeling when you have a hand in someone else's success."

"You're going to be the best husband. I'm so lucky to have you."

They stared into each other eyes pressing their foreheads together, completely oblivious to the other people in the lunchroom today.

"Whenever you're ready fella's", Blaine addressed the band as he and Kurt took the floor in front of the Glee members.

Blaine:

I gotta say something that I've been thinking about
I can't wait to lay around with you
And tell you all the secrets
I've been keeping to myself

Kurt:

It's been a while since I've felt butterflies
Do you feel the same too?
If every single second could last that much longer,
Would you hold me... and kiss me again?

Kurt with Blaine on harmony:

Underneath the moonlight
You're more than a friend
Oh... I knew it from the first time
Yeah... Hold me, feel my heart beat,
Put your arms around me and kiss me again

Kurt:

Kiss me again...
I gotta say I wasn't expecting you to come this way

Blaine:

And fall into my arms
And now I know I can't deny these feelings any longer

Kurt with Blaine on harmony:

I close my eyes, I can't stop thinking about you
Crack a smile, I just can't lose
Add another minute
My heart beats to the limit when I'm with you

Kurt:

So, kiss me again
Underneath the moonlight
You're more than a friend... oh
I knew it from the first time... yeah
Hold me, feel my heart beat,
Put your arms around me and kiss me again

Blaine:

I can't let you go, can't let you float away

Kurt:

'Cuz that would be a mistake

Kurt with Blaine on harmony:

I'm not ready to run
Can't let you go to waste
No, no, no...

And kiss me again
Underneath the moonlight
You're more than a friend... oh
I knew it from the first time
Yeah... Hold me, feel my heart beat,
Put your arms around me and kiss me again
Hold me, feel my heart beat,
Put your arms around me and kiss me again,
And again, and again...

Oh kiss me again...

Everyone jumped up clapping and cheering.

Mr. Schue walked over to them. "That was incredible guys! I think that will be an awesome song for Sectionals! Just WOW!"

"Mr. Schue, Kurt and I would like everyone to join in on the 2nd verse of the song."

"But you guys won fair and square. It's your duet to sing if you want."

Rachel even spoke up at that point. "That was so good. You don't have to add more than that!"

"We were talking at lunch today and we were thinking back to Regional's last year and the Warblers let us sing the duet. We thought maybe it was because it was us." Blaine took Kurt's hand. "We want to get to National's this year. We want to win National's this year and if it means that we have to step back, then it's for the good of the team. We would do it for you guys."

Finn stood up. "I think I speak for all of us. We are proud of both of you and we love both of you too much. If the judges have a problem with it, then I don't want their stupid trophy." He looked at the rest of the group and they were all nodding their heads in agreement.

Kurt turned to Blaine in disbelief. Blaine squeezed his hand. Kurt had tears in his eyes. The overwhelming support was unbelievable to both of them.

"I think I speak for Kurt and myself. We love all of you and thank you so much for loving us and believing in us. We won't let you down." Kurt was clutching Blaine's hand so hard. The tears started to run down his face. Finn stepped down and pulled him into a big brotherly hug. Then he grabbed Blaine into it also. "Finn, thanks for everything."

"You and my brother were the best. You deserve to prove it to everyone."

"I love you Finn." Finn pushed back just enough to put some space between them. Blaine's eyebrows pinched together in question. "Okay, not like that. Like my brother in law, I love you."

The ride home was euphoric and happy. Kurt still felt overwhelmed with what the glee club did for them. "I can't believe that they made that decision."

"Kurt, they love you, they love us." Blaine reached to Kurt's knee squeezing lovingly. "I can see why they love you, but me?"

"Oh my God. Everyone loves Blaine Anderson. You and your smooth talk and flirting."

"I only need you to like me."

"Well, that's good because I love you."

"Let's keep it that way."

"I'll always be yours. So, get home so I can show you how much I love you." Kurt smirked at that.

Blaine blushed and his foot pressed a little harder on the gas pedal absently. "I can't wait", his smug smile showing his anticipation.

"Bedroom. Now." Kurt demanded as he grabbed Blaine by his jacket. He kissed the breath out of him. "Fuck. I love you so much, Blaine. I need you to fuck me now."

"I want you too. It's been almost 4 days. God, I'm so hard for you."

"I want to taste you now." Kurt pushed Blaine up against the door dropping to his knees and unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. As he shoved his hand into his boxers to push harshly against Blaine's completely hard cock.

"Kurt. Let's get to our bed. I want to be comfortable and I want you to be comfortable." He pulled him up by his hands kissing him softly, immediately slowing the pace at which they were going. Kurt was rough again. He wanted it rough. Blaine wanted him to have what he wanted, but the thought of hurting him was not okay. Blaine's thoughts always went to the fact that Kurt wanted it rough. It obviously didn't hurt him.

"I just need you. I don't care how. I need you to fill me up. I need it now."

They stumbled up the stairs barely able to contain their need, stopping to kiss and grope each other. "Whatever you want, baby. Anything for you." Blaine breathed in Kurt's scent like it was the breath of life. It was raw right now, not gentle. Blaine wanted to do what Kurt wanted so he continued at the current pace letting Kurt tell him what he wants.

Blaine grabbed Kurt by the waist and hoisted him up like baggage tossing him on to the bed. Kurt was giggling hysterically. "I can't believe you just picked me up and threw me on the bed." The laughing ceased as soon as he could see the desire in Blaine's eyes. Kurt gulped as he lost his resolve that was almost non-existent before. He frantically scrambled to the edge of the bed where Blaine stood waiting for who knows what. What Blaine didn't expect was Kurt in command, roughly stripping him of his clothes. His hands moved swiftly and every touch that grazed his skin felt like electricity. He gasped at every touch. He whined with every bit of clothing that was stripped from him and as the last piece of clothing hit the floor he felt himself being shoved onto the bed. "Stay!" Kurt gently commanded.

Blaine propped himself up on his elbows so that he could watch as Kurt peeled his pants off throwing them across the room quickly. It was in rare moments like this that Blaine saw Kurt's raw need for him, for his body, for his attention and for his touch. It was a blur of movement. Blaine blinked and when he opened his eyes, Kurt was on top of him kissing, sucking and licking him. Blaine felt completely covered and controlled by Kurt. He was pushed into the warmth of the bed and his body was coursing with the excitement of Kurt pressing him further into the cocoon of their bed. "Kurt!" Blaine growled when Kurt sucked a mark onto his neck. Blaine was hard, very hard as Kurt's hips pressed into his, their cocks touching and rubbing against each other. The friction was delightful as Blaine's eyes squeezed shut.

Kurt moved down and settled between Blaine's legs lightly scratching marks on Blaine's unblemished chest. He kissed his way down to Blaine's hip, sucking on his hip bone marking him there. "You like it when I leave my mark, don't you Blaine? God, you taste so good."

"Oh- Baby. Yes, I love you." Blaine needed Kurt so much. His hands wandered to the only place he could reach. Kurt's head was raised as his hands held onto Blaine's cock, his fist moving gently with a tight grip, while his other hand held firmly to Blaine's hip, thumb rubbing gently over the mark. His chest heaved as Kurt lips opened wide and he sunk slowly over his cock before raising back up to run a slick tongue over the slit on his head. The pre come leaked freely as his arousal was pulsating and purple from the want and need that Kurt created.

Blaine laid wanton and stripped of any thought as Kurt sunk his warm, moist mouth over and worked his tongue over the prominent vein on his cock. Kurt looked up at his lover. He knew Blaine completely gave him control as he moaned while sucking. The vibrations could be felt on his balls and Blaine was careful not to completely lose control of his body. "Kurt, I need you." Kurt hoisted Blaine legs up pinning his knees to his chest as he sucked one of his balls into his mouth releasing it with a pop and licking his perineum and then focused on Blaine's hole. He licked carefully knowing how close Blaine was to the very edge. Blaine moaned loudly as he shivered under Kurt's expert tongue. Kurt continued pressing is tongue inside tasting what could only be described as Blaine. Kurt had initially set out to get Blaine to fuck him, but Kurt was now decidedly going to fuck Blaine.

In the back of his head, he toyed with roughness, but remembered the reaction and responses he'd received from Blaine in the past. Blaine was always thoughtful not to turn sex into 'just sex'. Blaine always wanted it to mean something. He never wanted to 'fuck' or be 'fucked' as Blaine liked to call useless sex. It had to be an expression of love, no matter how needy or craved either of them were. That was just Blaine. Kurt wanted to be good for Blaine. That's how they worked. Kurt slowed his actions as he continued to press his tongue firmly inside the tight ring of muscle. It was barely forgiving, but Kurt liked the challenge of getting Blaine to open up gently and he worked licking and pressing until Blaine let go.

Blaine moaned one last time as Kurt offered a gentle stroke to his cock before reaching in the bedside table to retrieve the lube. "Are you okay with this Blaine."

"Kurt, yessss, please." His esses were drawn out.

Kurt drizzled lube over his fingers and before a second passed, his hand moved back to Blaine's hole pressing in a finger. Blaine hissed at the intrusion. "Relax baby." Kurt rubbed his hip gently as his finger slowly moved in and out allowing Blaine to relax into it. Before long, Kurt was adding a second finger and third finger. Blaine tried to rock into his hand. He loved this view. Blaine laid out before him, ready and willing. He was anticipating it.

Blaine gasped at the immediate emptiness. He whined missing the fullness of Kurt. "Kurt, come on."

Kurt laughed. "Eager Baby? I'm almost ready." He covered his cock with lube and steadied his cock at Blaine's entrance. Blaine was so ready for this. He held his legs spread apart with his knees up, wide open for Kurt to take. After all, he belonged to Kurt. His heart pounded and he realized that this was the same need that Kurt had many times before. He had this need to be filled, pounded even. He wanted to belong to Kurt. He wanted Kurt to take him and brand him. He wanted to remember that he belonged to Kurt. The ownership wasn't really ownership, it was a sense of belonging, a sense of being one with someone. The need for it to be rough, the need for him to be pounded all related to this ownership need and feeling.

"Fuck me Kurt. Get on with it already." Kurt chuckled as he buried himself slowly but steadily until his felt his balls on Kurt's ass. Kurt didn't even realize he held his breath until he released the air that was prisoner in his lungs. "Come on Kurt, fuck me." Blaine was trying to move, but Kurt took hold of both legs holding him tight by the ankles and then moving forward with a sharp quick thrust. Blaine breath caught in his throat as he gasped for air at every thrust. It felt wondrous. He loved feeling Kurt moving in and out. The drag leaving the remembrance of what was once there and the longing to fill him back up. Blaine had only but a few seconds to miss it before Kurt was there filling him up again. Rocking together, Kurt moaned. This was completely giving of himself. He wasn't hurting Blaine, but he was pounding Blaine, just like he asked for so many times before. Blaine wanted it too. He wanted it hard, rough even. He wanted all of Kurt and begged for it over and over again until Kurt could feel that Blaine was tumbling over the edge into pure ecstasy as he screamed spilling himself all over his chest. The squeeze around Kurt's cock was too much to even try to hold back, so Kurt just let go as he came inside Blaine, hips stuttering.

Kurt collapsed on top of Blaine kissing his neck and jawline. He made his way up to nip at Blaine's ear. They were both breathing hard having just come down from the best high ever created by mankind. "Are you okay, Baby?" Kurt whispered.

"Yeah. That was good, even great maybe."

"Maybe?" Kurt pulled away to look at Blaine. He had to be joking.

Blaine pulled his lips right down to his kissing him passionately and then hard. "Not even great. It was mind blowing. You blew me away."

Kurt took the next second to pull out as Blaine hissed his displeasure. "Are you okay? Was I too rough?"

"No, that noise was because I missed it." Blaine smiled gently as his hands trailed up to frame Kurt's face.

Kurt understood. "I know that feeling. It's almost a sad feeling that we connected so well and that you wish we could stay like that forever." Kurt smiled knowingly as Blaine nodded his eyes flickering shut under the careful hold of Kurt's hands. "That's how I feel too."