Chapter 45 - Itinerary

"You are so beautiful."  Blaine kissed Kurt as soon as the door closed behind them.  They stumbled toward the bed stopping once or twice to really look at each other in the moment and grinding their hips together.

"I love you so much Blaine.  God, you looked so hot today."  Kurt brought a hand to caress Blaine's bearded face.  "This is so hot."

"You tease.  You spend all night in those tight pants and laughing and smiling with Ethan.  The way you looked at me all night.  Your eyes were begging me, baby."

"I want you so badly, Blaine.   God I want you."

Blaine pressed Kurt into the bed.  They were fully clothed grinding their hips together moaning at the friction that they desired so much.  Blaine's hands wandered to Kurt's shirt that remained pristeenly tucked in, until now.  Blaine tugged gently freeing it from Kurt's pants.  He trailed his fingers along Kurt's waist touching the soft pale skin above his waistband.  His mouth was plastered to Kurt's, barely letting him breathe.  Kurt was soaked in the scent of Blaine all around him.  He was drunk from it.  Blaine's mouth assaulted his neck sucking at his pulse point and then moving to his ear licking a trail to it.  Kurt whined at the hot breath he felt as his love whispered, "I'm not going to fuck you until you beg me to do it". 

Kurt gasped.  Blaine was too hot to handle.  Kurt already wanted him and wanted to beg right now, but he knew that this wouldn't be what Blaine wanted.  Blaine wanted to worship his body and, in reality, Kurt wanted his body worshiped.  Teenage hormones aside, he wanted to feel loved.  The perfect storm was brewing inside both of them.  Blaine pulled Kurt up to a sitting position while straddling his hips.  He swiftly tugged the shirt over Kurt's head throwing it on the floor, not caring that Kurt would probably throw a fit if he were in his right mind.  Blaine reached for his own shirt lifting it over his head.  It got caught for only a second, but by the time his shirt hit the floor, Kurt was licking at his nipples.  Blaine's skin was burning with desire as he moaned in heat.  His fingers slipped into Kurt's hair as he relished his fiancées skilled tongue and pink lips on his nipples.  Kurt could feel Blaine's heart beating just below the surface of his lips.  Blaine leaned into Kurt's lips, hips involuntarily jerking as he begged for more.  Kurt scraped his teeth across his already peaked nipple while his other hand moved gently over the other one pinching gently at the nub causing it to rise to the occasion.  "I love your body Blaine."  He detached himself from Blaine's nipple and reached up to pull him down into a heated kiss.

Blaine pressed Kurt back down into the bed his mouth trailing down his chest.  Kurt spread his legs to allow Blaine to settle there as he slowly traveled from Kurt's collar bone to his nipples and finally dipping his tongue into his belly button.  Kurt moaned at the feel of Blaine hot tongue licking a line toward his cock, the wake leaving a line of cool moist skin.  The thought of Blaine's mouth and where it would be soon was swirling around in his head.  He was completely drunk off of the pleasure each touch of Blaine's hands and tongue gave him.   He was putty in Blaine's hands.  As soon as the thoughts of Blaine's mouth entered his head, it started to happen.  He gazed down at Blaine who was slowly unbuttoning his pants and carefully unzipping.  Kurt whined because everything seemed to move in slow motion.  Blaine chuckled as he gazed up at Kurt's eyes seeing the need and desire practically emanating off his body.  "I'm getting there, Baby.  Shhh.  Patience.  Don't I always take care of you?"

Kurt could only nod and a strange,  "Mmph" came out of his mouth.  ‘What the hell was that?'  Kurt thought.  Now he couldn't even speak.

Blaine laughed a little louder this time, "I'm glad I can still render you speechless."

Kurt gave up even trying to respond and let his head fall back down to the pillow.  In the next second, a warm familiar hand reached into his pants and pulled his cock out.  The normal gasp that leaves your mouth when you realize that someone else is holding you dick left his mouth.  He was speechless.  How did Blaine do that to him?  Something about tonight felt new yet familiar.  Kurt didn't know if it was the talk that led them to this or something else, but at this point he could care less, when his hard cock was being stroked by the man he loved, how could he even think. 

Before he knew it, Blaine's tongue poked out and licked his head.  "Yes, Blaine," he hissed while looking down to see Blaine smiling up at him.  The comfort of this intimacy was so overwhelming at this point.  Kurt gulped noticeable to Blaine and he knew he needed to take Kurt to the edge.  Blaine wanted him to feel his love for him.  Blaine sucked gently on his head.  The response was seeing Kurt's head fall back as he panted and his back arch into nothingness.  Blaine knew he needed to feel something so he reached his hands up to Kurt's chest as he swallowed all of Kurt, nose touching his navel.  "Uuuunnghh.  Oh God, Blaine."  Kurt practically yelled out.  It was all the encouragement necessary for Blaine to really begin.  He wanted the pleasure to seep out of Kurt's pores to the point he could feel it coming out.  He wanted to hear Kurt beg him for more.  He sucked Kurt expertly and gently the suction just enough and the friction just enough, not too much.  Kurt's fingers on his scalp urged him forward, but Blaine refused to give in to the pressure that Kurt was giving him to move faster.

All of a sudden Blaine could feel a gentle push at his shoulders and then Kurt was leaning up to pull Blaine back to him.  Kurt pulled Blaine into a heated, yet unrushed kiss.  It seemed to Blaine that Kurt knew what he was after.  Kurt did understand.  They understood each other better than anyone ever understood either of them.  He flipped them over and moved down to Blaine's pants, not bothering with being super sophisticated at this point.  He pulled open his jeans button and zipper with one hand and pushed them down lifting Blaine's ass up off the bed.  He got them down to Blaine's ankles before Blaine could even try to help.  He kicked them the rest of the way off his ankles.

Kurt expertly stroked his love with just the right twist of his wrist.  He knew Blaine's reaction would be immediate and hot.  Blaine's dirty face and hazel eyes with pupils blown wide was a site that Kurt loved.  He loved it because he knew he did it to him.  He wanted to taste Blaine so badly now and he wasted not another minute not having Blaine in his mouth.  He sucked Blaine like he knew how and swirled his tongue with just the right amount of pressure to melt Blaine's brain.  "Kurt, fuck, I love you so much, Baby.  I need you naked.  I need to feel you Baby.  I need to feel your skin on mine."

Kurt stood up and peeled his always very tight pants off his legs.  Blaine kneeled up to meet Kurt at the edge of the bed, not wasting any time.  Blaine wanted every second to be filled with rapture and even one second without it was unacceptable.  He pulled Kurt's chest immediately to him and covered Kurt's mouth with his, licking the entire interior of Kurt's mouth.  The mouth that he had already mapped and learned and knew as well as he knew his own gasped at the sensation of Blaine taking him.  Kurt didn't have time to respond.  He was owned by this man kneeling in front of him.  Owned in the very best way.  Blaine pulled away lightly biting on Kurt's lower lip as he pulled Kurt back into the bed.  They lay side by side facing each other, foreheads touching eyes wrapped up in each other.  Blaine's hand returned to stroke Kurt and Kurt followed stroking Blaine.  It was beautiful and perfect.  Kurt often wondered how so much love between two people could ever be construed as wrong.  He loved Blaine more than any of his friends really loved their significant other.  He was sure of it.  He trusted Blaine completely with his life and his heart.

"I love you Blaine."  Kurt dipped his nose to nuzzle with Blaines.

"I love you so much."  Blaine repeated.  "We're perfect you know."

"I know.  The world has no clue, does it?"

Blaine smiled at Kurt, his heart pounding with love.  He returned and moved back down on Kurt and resumed his lovemaking with his mouth.  Kurt squealed with delight and was so caught up in the moment.  He was so afraid to come too soon and he might if Blaine didn't stop what he was doing.  He was licking the underside of his head.  It was the really sensitive part that seemed to take his breath away with every touch to it.  He gasped over and over and his hands clenched.  Blaine noticed and moved away back up to Kurt.  He didn't want Kurt to come yet.  He wanted to be well inside him when that happened.  He longed to feel Kurt clench tightly around him as he came and he would make it so.  He brought Kurt back into a heated kiss, knowing that he just brought Kurt to the edge and back again.  Blaine stood and walked to the overnighter, that Kurt didn't even know he had packed for them, and retrieved the lube.

Instead of popping the top open, he laid back down on top of Kurt pushing his hands between the bed and Kurt's ass and squeezing.  One hand came back to the front briefly to harness both their cocks and situate them between their bellies so that they could grind together.  Their hips moved in unison as Blaine squeezed Kurt's ass and soon Kurt's hands found their way to Blaine's ass and they pressed into each other moaning together.  "You are so hot for me Baby."

"God Blaine, finger me already.  I want you.  Please."  Kurt panted his request.  He wasn't begging yet so Blaine continued to grind and then flipped them over so that Kurt was on top.  He pulled Kurt's ass into him to create as much friction as he could.  Kurt began to whine as Blaine spread his ass cheeks apart and rubbed his finger over his hole.  "Fuck.. Fuck.. Blaine.  I need you already.  Mmmnnph.. Please, please."  Blaine smiled and continued to run his fingers along his hole squeezing his ass cheeks.  "Oh my God Blaine.  I'm going to die.  You don't want me to die, do you?  God, I need you.  I need you right now.  I need to feel you inside me...right this second!  Right fucking now!!"

Blaine chuckled.  "I don't want you to die, Kurt.  So, I guess I could oblige."

"Please."  He eyes were desperate for Blaine to touch him more.

Blaine reached to the nightstand where he had left the lube and popped open the cap.  "You're so hot when you beg, Baby."

"I love you so much.  I want you so much."  Kurt's eyes pleaded for that full feeling.  "I need to feel you inside me.  I need to have that part of you, Blaine.  Even if it's only for a while.

"Okay, Kurt.  You'll have me soon.  Promise."  Kurt smiled at him.  "But not before you're good and ready."  Blaine's hand moved to Kurt's hole and rubbed around it before letting a finger slip in.  Kurt hissed at the initial intrusion, but as Blaine expertly found his prostate and stroked it, the hiss turned into pleasure moans.  Blaine pulled his finger out and slipped two in now beginning to stretch him and prepare him for something bigger and better.  Kurt moaned again and again and it turned Blaine on so much.  He was beginning to feel a little desperate even though he started the game.  His resolve falling away bit by bit, Blaine inserted three fingers.  The need to feel Kurt around him, to feel the heat wrapped tight around him was unmeasurable. 

He slicked up his cock quickly and pressed quickly in.  Kurt gasped at Blaine filling him up so quickly.  It hurt but the pain equaled the pleasure.  Blaine had stretched him and readied him.  "Oh.. Blaine."

"Sorry baby.  You okay?"

"Yeah.  I was just not expecting it.  Just, don't move yet."

Blaine rubbed Kurt's chest calming him and moved to his cock, stroking him until he started to moan.  Blaine knew he could move and he did so gently at first building the pace up.  He held Kurt by his ankles spreading him wide.  Kurt was so flexible.  Blaine held him spread in a straddle position rendering Kurt defenseless to the pounding.  "Is this okay, Baby?"

Kurt's eyes were closed and his head thrust back as he responded.  "It's good.  Very good."  Kurt pushed Blaine's hand away and took over stroking himself.  Kurt opened his eyes to Blaine's beautiful body covered in sweat, his stomach muscles flexing as he fucked him, his biceps flexing as he clutched hi ankles and held his legs spread out, his mouth opened just a little and his breathing shallow breaths.  "You're beautiful Blaine.  So beautiful."

Blaine looked down at Kurt and their eyes met.  Blue and hazel engulfed in a sea of love.  All they could see was each other.  There was no room, no hotel or bed for that matter.  It was just Blaine and Kurt.  It's how it was meant to be.  Kurt pumped faster and he felt his stomach muscles tighten.  Blaine felt the coiling with each thrust.  He was right at the edge pumping fervently now.  "I'm going to come Kurt."

"M-me too.  Uuunngh."  Kurt was already coming, ribbons of come covering his chest all the way up to his neck.  Blaine moaned loudly and Kurt felt Blaine's hot come fill him up. 

Blaine collapsed on top of Kurt, kissing his cheek and his temple.  He whispered over and over, "I love you Kurt, I love you so much."

Kurt returned the kisses and ran his fingers through his hair. 

They awoke pasted together with dried come.  Kurt tried to push Blaine off of him.  "Ouch."

"Ouch."  Blaine lifted off of Kurt only to find that his chest hair was pasted to Kurt.  "Sorry, Babe.  I can't believe I fell asleep on top of you."

Kurt smiled, "It was nice. Honestly, I didn't even notice it."  Kurt kissed Blaine on the cheek.  "I was so tired and passed out.  You did that to me.  It was nice to have you on top of me.  There's a comfort in having you there.  You know, like protection."

"So, it was a good passed out?"

"Definitely."  Kurt couldn't think of a better way to be wrapped up in his fiancée.  He was definitely enjoying football being over.

Blaine's stomach grumbles.  They looked at each other and Kurt giggled.  "I guess I'm hungry."

"Sounds like it.  We should probably get going anyway.  I need to finish everyone's itinerary for next week."

Blaine crooked and eyebrow, "Do you think an itinerary is needed Kurt?"

Kurt confidently responded.  "Yes.  Blaine, if we don't have an itinerary, how will we stay on track?  We have so much to do and pick out before we get married.  There's flowers, tuxes, tables, chairs, wedding invitations.. Oh my God Blaine, we didn't send save the dates yet.. We have to do that today.  We need to go look at them now.  How could I have forgotten them?"

Blaine smiled at Kurt because how could you not love someone that clearly cared about every little detail that would become part of their special day.  Kurt wanted perfect and Blaine wanted him to have as perfect as he could get.  He knew that it wasn't exactly his first choice to get married in a football stadium, but he knew what it would mean to the entire family to have it there.  It was these things that Kurt never managed to ignore.  All the little details that people never worried about, Kurt knew would have meaning to them or their families.  "Kurt.  Calm down Baby.  Let's shower, get dressed, go out for breakfast and then when we get home, we can start looking at save the date cards.  Okay?"

Kurt let out the breath he was holding and didn't know.  "Okay.  I guess it's still 7 months away and we still have time."

In the comfort of their family room, Blaine was working on an English project and Kurt had the wedding stuff spread out all over the coffee table.  His laptop was open as he plucked at the keys trying to find the perfect save the date for them.  Suddenly Kurt gasped, "I think I found it Blaine."  He turned his laptop toward Blaine and he was bouncing on his butt with excitement.

Blaine laughed, "You're so excited.  It must be good."  He set his homework down on the couch and scooted over to where Kurt was.  Blaine settled with one leg on each side of Kurt's body and leaned down to kiss Kurt on the top of his head.  "Okay Sweetie, let's see it."

It was so Kurt.  It was a black and white picture that looked like a film strip.  "It's like a photo booth.  We can use the pictures that Rachel used for the engagement party."  Blaine hadn't responded yet so Kurt looked up at Blaine and was caught by his perfect lips.  A quiet yelp sneaked out of Kurt's mouth as he kissed Blaine back, a smile forming on his lips.  "I guess you like it,"  Kurt asked when  they parted.

"I just love you, Kurt."

"You're such a dork.  The save the date.  Yes or no?"

"Yes.  Definitely."  Blaine had the most beautiful smile pasted on his lips. 

"Good, because I want to show the family at dinner tonight."

Blaine frowned.  "I thought we were staying home tonight."

"We can't stay home silly.  I need to make sure that everyone has their itinerary in hand before we leave for Thanksgiving next week.  I need to make sure I go over with each person.  The itinerary is specific to each person."

Blaine shook his head sighing.  "You're dad's going to roll his eyes."

"I know, but then he will accept his fate, just like you did."

"Maybe I got the signals wrong.  Maybe I was supposed to turn and run away when I met you."  He put his fingers to his chin with a thinking look on his face.  "Hmmm.  I wonder."

Kurt grabbed Blaine's face and held it in its spot just inches away from his face.  "Take it back Blaine Anderson.  I love you and you love me and we're soul mates.  Remember?"  Kurt looked hurt by Blaine's joking.

"I remember, Baby.  I do love you with all my heart, you know."  Blaine pulled Kurt up into his lap kissing him soundly on the lips poking his tongue out to lick at Kurt's bottom lip before being invited to completely enter his mouth.  Blaine knew he was forgiven when Kurt's tongue met his.  When they parted, Kurt's eyes were sparkling with leftover tears and the love showing in them.  Blaine never wanted to hurt him.  "Order them up."

The biggest, brightest smile took over Kurt's face and Blaine knew a lifetime with Kurt would not be enough.  He knew that seeing Kurt like this is what he wanted every day until he died.  Kurt turned back to his computer and started to work on uploading the pictures into the website.

Dishes were finished and Burt, Carole, Finn and Rachel were sitting with Blaine in the family room waiting for Kurt.  He ran out to the car to get some things after helping to clean up dinner.  "Blaine, has Kurt gone off the deep end?"  Burt wasn't sure what Kurt had planned but knowing Kurt, it would be something extravagant.

"I would be lying if I said no, right?"

"Yes, son.  That would be lying." 

"Then, yes."

Burt sighed and sat back into the couch stretching his arms of and wrapping his hands to the back of his head.  "Get ready everyone.  When Kurt was ten, he was in a show in elementary school.  He decided to expand his part unexpectedly and ended up quoting a whole scene from Romeo and Juliet." 

Blaine stared at him while laughing hoping that Burt was kidding.  "That's a good story Burt." 

Burt looked at Blaine with a very serious look on his face.  "Completely serious, Blaine.  I'm sure you guessed this already, but he's pretty detailed."

"Um, yeah.  I've noticed."  He turned his head because Kurt closed the front door and he was headed back into the family room.

Burt leaned forward and whispered, "Get ready everyone.  Let's just hope he lets us have some free time.  I've never been to Boston before, so it would be nice for me and Carole to explore."

"Dad, I've put in designated free time.  You will not be permitted to stray from the timetable that I am handing you right now.  If you stray, we will never be ready to get married."

Burt was dumbfounded.  He thought he had whispered low enough for Kurt to not hear him.  "But..."

"I didn't hear you.   I just know what you're thinking and I think you'll be happy with your schedule.  Blaine, entirely different story."  Kurt was trained on his master itinerary.  "I have the master itinerary.  I've broken them down for each of you, but if you lose your itinerary, I will at least have the master with me at all times.

Burt was flipping through his and Carole's itinerary.  "Hey look at this?"  Burt was smiling.  "You gave me and Carole a whole half day Buddy." 

"Yes, I know.  I need Carole to help me with linens, flowers and a few other things, but other than that, I really wanted you to have fun."

Burt was genuinely happy.  "Thanks Kurt."

"You did give up a honeymoon for me.  I want you to have some fun here."

Blaine eyes were bugging out.  "Kurt, how come I only get a few hours the entire weekend."  He looked at Kurt in desperation.  He was hoping to spend some time with his grandparents and take Kurt out and have some fun.

"Honey, we have so many things to pick out and we need to try cake and tuxes and listen to music."

"Kurt, we can go back.  Please Babe.  We need time to enjoy this too."  Blaine was pleading with his eyes.  His triangle eyebrows were desperate as they framed his puppy dog eyes.  "Please?"

Finn started laughing.  "I only have to try on tuxes and help with music.  Then I'm completely free to do whatever all weekend."

"That's because we only need you for tux fittings and music."

"Cool.  Rach, what's your schedule like?"

Rachel looked down.  "I have a lot to do."

"Rachel, sweetheart, I need you there to be my moral support when I'm picking things out."  Kurt looked at her confidently. 

"Oh.. Okay."  Rachel shrugged her shoulders.

"My Granddad will probably have a game party if we can't physically go to the game."  Blaine begged.

"Baby, if there is something your grandparents want to do, I will happily change the schedule around.  Okay?"

"Promise."

"I'm not a slave driver.  I promise you."  Kurt confidently looked at Blaine.  Then he continued on.  "We all have Thanksgiving off for obvious reasons.  The day after Thanksgiving doesn't start until after noon because I will be Black Friday shopping.  Everyone is welcome to join us."

Blaine was a little annoyed now but was trying to let it go.  "Who's us."

"Ellen and Catherine are all game for it."  Kurt smiled brightly like he won a trophy.  "You are not invited.  You'll just be a party pooper.  Plus, you need to be refreshed later because we will be picking our flowers and tux shopping."

Blaine buried his face in his hands and gave up.  "Okay."

"So we need to go Dad.  We have school tomorrow and then we need to start packing for the weekend.  Ellen emailed me that we should be at Lima General at 6:00 on Wednesday.  The jet should be there."  Everyone sat staring at Kurt.

"How did you find out?"

"Blaine, you now they all love me.  Now let's get home.  We need to rest for the upcoming week."

Blaine stood as Kurt was already reaching out to grab his hand and drag him to the front hallway.  He looked back at Burt, Carole, Finn and Rachel.  "I feel like I just got phased out of my life."

They all watched him leave as Kurt dragged him to the front hall, put his coat in his hand and shut the door, screaming, "See you later guys!"