Chapter 60 - December to Remember

Then end of the school day finally came and Kurt was about as happy as he'd ever been at McKinley. The idea that some of the jocks actually thought he was tough made him feel totally cool and since the encounter with them, Kurt held his head a little bit higher than normal and smiled a little more. Being in school with Blaine was not always perfect because everyone loved Blaine. Blaine was definitely the more masculine and it sometimes bothered Kurt how much attention Blaine automatically drew just by being himself. He didn't even really endure the major bullying the Kurt had dealt with over the years. Most people would get jealous or mad about all of that, but Kurt couldn't bear to be mad with Blaine smiled at him like he was the only person in the world. Blaine was doing that right now as he walked toward their lockers at the end of the day.

"You look happy." Blaine couldn't help but smile back at his fiancée.

"Today was a really good day." Kurt couldn't wipe the grin off of his face.

"Could some of it be related to the fact that I have a prominent and noticeable black eye and the entire school is buzzing over you giving me said black eye." Blaine laughed and pointed to the eye.

"Some, but some of it is just seeing you. You make me smile."

"You're perfect for me baby." Blaine pulled him close and kissed him without a care of who was looking or who might be offended. Blaine couldn't resist Kurt's sweet smile right now. When he pulled away his phone buzzed. "Oh. Do you want to go out tonight?"

Kurt turned to put some books away and pack up his messenger for the weekend. "Sure, what do you have in mind?"

"Westerville? Ethan texted me reminding that we said we'd go out with him and Connor before Christmas."

Kurt giggled. "So, they're still together?"

"Looks like it?" Blaine grabbed Kurt's hand to lead him toward the parking lot. "It would be nice to see him and see how things are going. We could even visit Jeff and Nick and see the campus. I always liked it at Christmas."

"Okay. I'm game, but I need to go home and freshen up."

"And we should pack a suitcase. We should visit my parents. They're in town until after the holidays."

Kurt clapped. "Yes. Perfect. Your mom and I need to talk about dinnerware for the wedding and clothes for the women in the wedding party."

"Okay. I'll text my parents to let them know we'll be staying the weekend."

"I'll let dad know too." Kurt picked up his phone to make sure his dad knew where they were in the event he needed to get a hold of them.

"Blaine Anderson. We thought you forgot about us." Nick yelled from down the hall. Blaine and Kurt had just reached the hallway from the steps when they heard him.

"Nick! Good to see you." They hugged

"Good to see both of you. So we heard you won your Sectionals. I'm so glad that we decided to go to a different sectionals this year, because I heard about your duet. A birdie told me it was epic." Nick was truly happy.

"Thanks. A birdie?" Blaine looked shocked.

"Ethan, you idiot."

"Was he there?"

"Yeah, but he didn't stay after, he had to head back here for curfew. Plus, you guys were busy celebrating."

"Oh. Okay. I would have felt bad if I ignored him." Blaine looked around. Nothing had changed. The hallways had the standard decoration that he had every year. "Where's Jeff?"

"I have no idea. I was just looking for him to see if he wanted to go off campus for dinner. Getting tired of the cafeteria crap. What are you guys doing?"

"We're going on a double with Ethan and Connor."

Nick nodded and whispered. "Hot and heavy."

Kurt finally butted in. "Really. How do you know?"

"Tie has been on both their doors a lot lately. You know." Nick winked. "Do you want to meet after dinner?"

"That would be great. I'm so sorry we haven't been to visit more. It's just so busy all the time. We went to Boston to start the wedding planning." Blaine offered the excuse even though it really wasn't fair to ignore what were his good friends.

"Blaine Anderson and Kurt Hummel."

Blaine turned with a grin as he recognized the voice. "Jeff!" He was quickly enveloped in a big hug and then Kurt was too. "Geez, I miss you guys so much."

Jeff paused just to stare at Blaine's eye. "Okay, what idiot did that to you? I swear I'll go to that school and beat the crap out of him."

"You won't have to go far. Kurt did this to me." Blaine pointed at Kurt who ducked his head at the statement directed at him.

"Kurt, why are you beating up my boy? Is he being bad?" Jeff winked.

"Oh my God." Kurt threw his hands up in the air.

Nick cut in deciding it was time this conversation got serious again. "I wasn't going to say anything, but it does look like it hurts."

"You mean you didn't say anything?" Jeff looked at Nick.

"I was trying to be polite Jeff."

Jeff waved his hand at Nick then turned back to Blaine. "Okay. Tell me how this all happened? I need details unless it was sexual in nature."

Kurt interrupted. "You're an idiot Jeff. I elbowed him in the eye when I was trying to hit Finn."

Jeff backed away a little, but then jokingly said, "OOoooo, Kurt's beating guys up. I knew he was a tough guy all along."

"Finn said something stupid and I reached over to hit him and Blaine's eye got in the way." Kurt just continued in hopes of changing the subject. "So later, you guys want to meet at the Lima Bean? We're going to dinner with Ethan and Connor."

"Have fun with them. They are really hot and heavy."

"So we hear." Kurt replied.

"Yeah. Ethan's been quite preoccupied with Connor. We're glad Connor's a sophomore or our young Ethan might be totally heartbroken next year." Jeff put the back of his hand to his head acting like he was ready to faint.

Blaine hit him on the side of the head. "Shut up. That's sweet."

"Yeah, yeah. At least he's definitely over you."

"I'm glad he's found someone." Blaine finalized. He really was glad because for a while there, he was feeling bad that he left Ethan by himself to adjust. "So, we have to go. I'll text you guys when we're done and we'll meet up."

Blaine Kurt turned toward Ethan's room.

After going through the whole eye discussion yet again, they were off to dinner. "It's really good to see that you guys are still together and you seem happy." Kurt was talking quietly to Ethan while Connor and Blaine were talking about his entire football season and how awesome it was. "Are you happy?"

"I am Kurt. I really think I'm in love." Ethan glanced at Connor adoringly and Connor seemed to notice it. Kurt watched Connor smile during his conversation and lean over to kiss him quickly. Ethan turned back to Kurt. "If I'm not in love, I definitely like him a lot."

Kurt was still a little worried, but so far everything he'd witnessed tonight was sickeningly sweet. He wondered if that's how he and Blaine looked. "Just be careful with your heart Ethan. If he's not the one, there will be more to come along."

"I know. I'm having fun though."

Kurt smiled at Ethan. "So I hear. Ties on the doors all the time?"

He blushed at the mention of the universal sign that someone was getting busy in their dorm room. "Well, yeah. It's been really nice."

Kurt wanted to ask but didn't want to at the same time, but he wanted to be able to give Ethan advice. If he didn't ask, he wouldn't know what to say, so he just stuttered around the question. "S-so um have you g-guys.."

Ethan whispered and leaned into Kurt's ear. "Sex?"

Kurt took a deep breath. "Yes."

Ethan glanced at Connor again before answering, "Yes and it was scary at first and it hurt a lot, but felt amazing all at once."

"I'm sorry. I guess I should have warned you. I just didn't know that you guys would get there so fast."

"It's okay. We've been together around two months and it happened a few weeks ago. We talked about it and he really wanted to and I was really curious so one night we planned it and did it."

"So you were obviously the receiver based on what you said."

"Yeah. Like I said, I was scared about the pain, but I guess the pain was worth it because it was also mind blowing." Kurt knew that Ethan was talking about the orgasm part.

"So have you given to?"

"Um no." Ethan didn't seem unhappy about it or upset. Kurt didn't want to pry too much more. He just wanted to make sure that they were being fair and that Ethan wasn't giving in to someone else all the time. He was still a young freshman. "I've never.. you know.. to him, but I'm not sure I want to anyway. Can I ask you something?"

"Sure anything."

"Have you been the, you know.."

Kurt whispered, "You can call it top or bottom. It would be easier to get to the question."

"Okay." Ethan took a cleansing calming breath. "Have you been the top?"

"I have. I do very rarely because I prefer to bottom."

"So Blaine, how does he feel about it?"

"He likes to top but is a very accepting bottom. Blaine likes bottoming as well, but I think I actually prefer to bottom. It's not like just because you like to bottom that you're automatically the girly one in the relationship. It doesn't have to be exclusive like that. You can top and bottom equally if that's what you decide, but you should definitely experience it so that you know what you like."

"O-okay."

Kurt felt like Ethan was holding something back. "Did he say no?"

"No. I'm afraid to ask him."

"Why would you be afraid? He hasn't hurt you has he? He's not too rough?" Kurt felt his blood pressure rising at the thought.

"No, No nothing like that. He just seems to like being the top that I just don't know how to ask. I do want to know what it feels like even if I like being the bottom. It's good for perspective right?"

"It's good for your relationship Ethan. You need to talk with him about it. If you communicate it, he'll understand. You both seem to be into each other. He seems pretty smitten." Kurt glanced at Blaine and Connor talking. Connor seemed attentive and he seemed to make sure that Ethan knew he was watching him and smiled at Ethan often.

"I think I will. I think I want to know what it's like."

Dinner was served and the rest of the meal was spent talking about the different school subjects they were all taking and the fact that both teams won their own sectionals. As Connor and Blaine took care of the bills, Ethan and Kurt wandered outside to the bookstore. Kurt quickly texted Blaine to let him know that they had gone to the Barnes & Noble Booksellers across the street. They were checking out the holiday assortment of novels when Kurt heard someone singing in the café. "Let's go check it out." He grabbed Ethan's arm and herded him in that direction. There was a guy singing a Christmas carol with his guitar, so they stayed to watch. After the second song, Kurt felt the familiar warmth of Blaine's arms around his waist. "It's an open mic night. Looks like everyone is singing Christmas songs.

Blaine had an idea. "Let's sing. You and me Kurt."

"No. no. no. Not in here. How do we know if.."

Blaine pressed a finger to his lips. "I know. Homophobes. I get it. We don't have to, but I'd really like to."

Kurt sighed because he really wanted to but was afraid of the reaction. "We can, but let's keep it friendly."

"I just want to sing with you for an audience. How about my favorite Christmas Carol?"

Kurt didn't need to ask, he knew. "Okay. I like that idea."

Luckily there was a keyboard in the little coffee shop that they could use. Blaine and Kurt waited for the next group to finish and Blaine strolled up there like he's done it a thousand times before. Kurt followed glancing back at Ethan and Conner. He bit his lip a little with worry. Connor nodded as if to say that he had their backs and Ethan smiled a worried smile.

Blaine starting pressing the keys on the piano and started.

Blaine

Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on our troubles will be out of sight

Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
From now on our troubles will be miles away

Kurt

Here we are as in olden days
Happy golden days of Yore
Faithful friends who are dear to us
Gather near to us once more

Through the years we all will be together
If the fates allow
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now

BOTH

Through the years we all will be together
If the fates allow
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now

The crowd clapped happily and a few people cheered at how good they sounded. Ethan and Connor were happy that nothing bad happened. The crowd wanted to hear one more and both boys felt a comfort level there so they obliged and sang White Christmas in complete harmony to the pleasure of the crowd.

Blaine and Kurt wandered back to Connor and Ethan and decided to take a stroll around the shopping area. It was decorated and there was still snow on the ground from the last snow. Hand in hand the two couples walked and talked about Christmas and what their plans were.

"Guy's, we said we'd meet Jeff and Nick at the Lima Bean after dinner." Kurt reminded everyone.

Blaine pulled out his phone. "Let's see if they still want to. We can still go. It's not too late, but we do have to get home around ten o'clock so that we can talk to my parents who are kindly putting us up for the weekend." He gave Kurt a knowing look. "It would be rude not to talk with them before going to bed."

They continued to walk and stopped in another store to look at the clothes when Blaine's phone buzzed saying that they'd head over there right now. Blaine quickly texted that they would be on their way too.

It was a good thing they drove together because it would have been a pain with more cars there. They all piled into Blaine's BMW and headed over to the Lima Bean.

"So any hints on what New Directions is doing for Regionals?" Jeff was always bouncy and alive. He was like a baby on crack.

Blaine laughed. "You know that New Directions doesn't work like the Warblers. Even if we did know, which we don't, we wouldn't tell you."

"You guys are going down this year."

Connor laughed loudly at the scene before him. "Is this seriously show choir rivalry? I must admit, I've never seen anything like this before."

Ethan gave him a death stare, then opened his mouth. "Connor, it's really important. This is the next competition to Nationals. New Directions have beaten us two years in a row, so they get to go to nationals while we sing at the retirement home down the street. This is our big competition."

The rest of the guys at the table quieted as soon as Ethan half yelled and half talked like that to Connor. None of them had ever seen him respond like that to anyone. Ethan was the timid first year Warbler freshman. "Ethan, it's okay." Nick put a hand to Ethan's arm. "A lot of people don't understand all the competition that we go through. He didn't know."

Ethan bowed his head and focused on the table in front of him. He was still angry, but a little embarrassed for yelling at Connor in front of the guys. He glanced up at Connor. "I'm sorry for yelling at you. I shouldn't have done that."

Connor said it was okay, but in the next sentence, "Can I talk to you in private, Ethan?"

Ethan was a little wary since he really was out of line. "Uh.. Sure."

Kurt was nervous. Ethan flew off the handle and he was worried that Connor would yell at him and possibly make him feel bad or hurt him. Kurt watched as they sat at a table about five down from them. He felt a reassuring hand on his wrist. "It'll be okay. Connor probably just wants to sort this out between the two of them without having a huge audience."

Connor sat down first and it looked like he asked Ethan to sit in the seat across from him. Ethan looked a little uncertain as he sat down. He looked worried. Connor was talking and Ethan nodded his head in understanding and cast his face downward. He looked ashamed. Kurt was now completely ignoring the discussion at his table in favor of keeping an eye on his young friend. What happened next made Kurt smile a little. Connor held Ethan's chin and tilted his head back up saying something that must have been sweet because Ethan smiled a small little smile. Connor shook his head and dropped his hand to the table taking hold of Ethan's. He smiled again and said something as they got up and from the looks of it, the conversation went well. He kissed Ethan's hand gently and stood pulling Ethan with him. Kurt breathed a sigh of relief. Connor was a good guy.

Blaine ran his hand over Kurt's back. "I told you not to worry. Connor is a good guy."

Connor and Ethan returned to the table like nothing had happened. Ethan smiled at Kurt. Kurt was happy that things were good.

They talked a little more just catching up on each other's lives and Blaine promised to visit more often. "It's almost ten o'clock. We've got to go and see my parents."

Nick asked, "Who drove all of you?"

Blaine volunteered, "I did."

"We can take Connor and Ethan back. That way you can get home sooner."

Blaine loved the idea but didn't want to seem to be blowing them off. "Is that okay with you guys?"

Connor put his hand up halting Blaine's worry. "It's cool Blaine."

They shook hands and Connor said, "Thanks for driving tonight. It was fun. We really need to do it more often. I think it's good for both of us. Kurt and Ethan hanging out is a good thing. I worry that Ethan doesn't have anyone that he can really talk to and Kurt seems to fill that bill."

"I agree. We'll text after Christmas, or you can always text us."

They said their good-byes and promises to meet sooner than two months.

They pulled up to the big house. They had just seen Catherine and JR two weeks ago so it wasn't like they needed to really catch up on a lot of things. Kurt and Blaine were tired since they drove over from Lima and immediately went to dinner and then the Lima Bean. It had been a long night.

"Mom, Dad! We're here!" Blaine yelled from the door as they dragged their overnighters in.

"In the kitchen!" JR responded.

"Let's dump our stuff here so it's closer when we carry them upstairs." Kurt nodded in response as Blaine took his hand and they walked to the kitchen.

"Kurt, good to see you son." JR stood and gave Kurt a bear hug. "Congratulations on Sectionals. I heard from Burt that you boys were unbelievable."

"We just can't help being as perfect as we are." Kurt responded in his Queen Victoria accent.

"Well. I'm just telling you what your dad said."

Blaine cut in. "No, we were good, but it definitely didn't start out good. We figured it out."

"Well, I just know that you deserve congratulations. I promise we'll try to make it to the next one."

"Thanks JR." Kurt sat down at the table. "Catherine made her way to the table with coffee mugs for everyone.

"I know it's late, but I thought everyone could use a cup of coffee." She sat down with a few cookies as well. "Homemade cookies boys."

Blaine dug right in, but Kurt knew he couldn't possibly eat cookies at this time of the night. "Catherine, do you want to go dress shopping tomorrow?"

"That's a perfect idea Kurt."

"Do you know of a good Bridal store around here that we can pick yours, Carole's and Ellen's dresses? And maybe we can look at Bridesmaid one's too."

Blaine and his dad started to talk about the upcoming New Year's Bowl games and what teams were still in the hunt for each of the bowls. The conversation was pleasant and sweet between them. Kurt and Catherine talked about dress colors and decided that they should probably start with purple dresses. It was appropriate since the decorum would be blue and red and blue and red mixed with blue makes purple. The significance wasn't even thought about until this moment. Kurt smiled a little. It was like the mixing of their lives and families.

"Finally I have you alone. You've been driving me crazy all night. The smiles and your eyes. Fuck, Kurt. You were so hot tonight. Even Connor mentioned how hot you looked."

Blaine was nibbling on Kurt's ear already his hot breath and voice right there. The permeated Kurt's mind completely and fully. The lust in Blaine's voice, the reverence in his description, well, until the F bomb left his lips, but even that was making Kurt hot.

"Let go Kurt, let me take control, my love."

Kurt whined into Blaine's shoulder. Blaine's gravelly voice was right in his ear and his hot breath right there. Blaine licked a spot just behind his ear and Kurt moaned while he pushed his hips forward to let Blaine know that he was hard.

"Patience love. We'll get to that soon enough. I want to take care of you. Will you let me?"

Kurt couldn't even respond. How was he supposed to respond when all his senses were gone. He was lost in Blaine right now and shouldn't be expected to think or speak. Why would Blaine make him think about anything but how he needed Blaine right now. Kurt just whined again.

Blaine giggled, licked the shell of Kurt's ear. "You taste so good." Blaine took his knee and spread Kurt's legs apart enough to press his thigh against Kurt's painfully hard cock. Kurt tried to buck against him but Blaine held his hips firmly. "Not yet. We shouldn't get ahead of ourselves. Now, I need to hear you say yes, my love."

My love. My love. Kurt melted even more into Blaine. At this point Blaine could do anything he wanted as long as he continued to call him 'my love' right into his ear like that. Kurt thought he might even come just from Blaine's voice. It was thick with lust and deep. His breathing was even as Kurt could feel every breath he took.

Blaine all but froze. He wanted Kurt to let him control everything tonight. "Love, I need to hear you say yes. I want to take care of you tonight. I want to make you come in my time. I want to control everything tonight. I promise to take care of you. will you let me?"

Kurt tried to move his hips again and Blaine held them firmly still. Kurt whined like a wanton whore, but he didn't even care. He knew he had to form those words or he would be stuck hard and needy. He gathered enough of his senses to hiss out, "Yessss, Pleassse."

Blaine giggled again. "You're perfect, my love."

Blaine started at Kurt's shirt buttons. His mouth moved slowly, sucking and licking from his ear to his adams apple and finally the first button was undone. Blaine kissed and licked at the new found heated skin that he exposed. The second button was released and Blaine leaned down to offer the same attention. He continued like this until all of the buttons were open and Blaine was on his knees kissing, sucking and licking Kurt's toned stomach and the skin just above his waistband. Kurt's hands were in his hair running through the dark curls that topped Blaine's head. Kurt's eyes were closed when Blaine slowly unbuttoned his pants and unzipped them letting them fall to the floor.

Blaine smiled because it wasn't often that Kurt wore pants that weren't skin tight. He was so used to having to peel them off Kurt's body. It was a nice change of pace to have them drop. Less work was good in Blaine Anderson's book. Kurt was a porcelain beauty standing there above him. He was flawless except for the new bite marks that Blaine had just placed on his pristine expanse of skin. The marks only made Blaine's heart pound harder at the thought that only he has ever done this to Kurt, only Blaine Anderson was ever going to touch this perfect body.

Kurt was so hard. He wasn't even sure he could stand for much longer, but he gave Blaine control and he knew Blaine would take care of him. Blaine was face to face with Kurt's hard cock hidden behind a small wet spot and black boxer briefs. He wasn't usually one for torture, but he wanted Kurt begging. Instead of removing his briefs, Blaine pulled his shirt off and undid his own pants and pushed them off. He pressed his palm against Kurt while ridding himself of clothes.

Blaine dropped back down to his knees and mouthed Kurt's cock over his briefs. Kurt held tight to the dark curls in his hands. His breath stuttered as Blaine took the head of his cock into his mouth. It was a strange sensation because he felt the warmth of Blaine's mouth but it was dulled by the thin fabric separating Blaine's beautiful plump lips from his leaking cock.

Kurt's knees quivered. "Uhhh.. Blaine, baby."

Blaine responded by mouthing Kurt's cock through his briefs again. Then Kurt felt Blaine's fingers brush at his waistband and then slowly dip under it clutching it and pulling it down to mid-thigh. In the next second, Blaine was sucking on his plump head. Kurt opened his eyes to look at the gorgeous site. Blaine sucked on the tip of his head like a lollipop. Kurt's knees buckled slightly and Blaine lifted him back up by his ass.

Chuckling with his mouth still on Kurt's dick, Blaine moved both of them backward to the bed until Kurt fell backwards. Kurt gave in completely just laying back while Blaine still no his knees sucked him off. At some point, Kurt didn't know, Blaine took his legs and draped them over his shoulders. Kurt was so hard and he wanted to come, but he knew he had to wait.

"Don't come yet, my love."

Blaine loved being in control. He stopped sucking to look up at Kurt who just laid there being serviced. Kurt looked down and Blaine. "lo-ove you." He stuttered out the words.

Blaine just smiled and hoisted Kurt's legs up to reveal his perfectly shaped ass and tiny puckered hole. He poked his tongue out for an experimental lick. He hadn't done this in a while. It wasn't that he didn't like doing it, it was more they were so busy that a lot of times they just didn't have the time for long drawn out sex. They had been busy wedding planning and sectionals and school. There was a lot going on.

Kurt moaned loudly. Blaine thought for a second that he should do that since they were once again having sex in his parent's house. He decided against reason because that's how boys that were horny were. Logic aside, he wanted this. He licked again trying to get Kurt slicked up with saliva. In a little while, Kurt had relaxed as Blaine continued to lick and press. It wasn't long before his tongues slipped a bit inside and Kurt whined at the intrusion.

Blaine was hard as a rock. He had to stop stroking himself or he might have already come. As it stood, he felt like he was almost there. He stopped licking and moved back up to Kurt's chest where he continued to lick and suck on his nipple. Finally back to Kurt's mouth, he kissed Kurt softly and disappeared. Kurt's eyes followed Blaine all the way to his bags.

"Sorry Baby. I've got to remember to prepare better next time."

Kurt's lust filled eyes were locked on Blaine. "I think you did a great job with preparing."

Blaine giggled as he popped the cap open and coated his fingers. "I'm going to continue with that then." He smiled at Kurt as he pushed two fingers in without even blinking an eye.

Kurt sucked in a breath as he felt Blaine's fingers twisting and moving inside him. "God, Blaine. Fucking get inside me already."

Blaine stilled his fingers. "I think you already agreed I was in charge and since I'm in charge, I think we should prepare for a few more minutes. I like feeling inside you. It's unbelievable to watch you fall apart and know that I did that."

"You're a bastard torturing me like this." Blaine slipped another finger in without warning and Kurt gasped and moaned.

"You love me all the same."

"I do, Baby." Kurt moaned as Blaine continued the torture of fucking him with his fingers.

A few more minutes passed and Kurt felt the emptiness that meant that Blaine was getting his cock ready. That's what Kurt had been waiting for anyway. "Ready?"

"About fifteen minutes ago."

With a giggled, "Scoot up on the bed further, Love."

Blaine helped Kurt scoot up until his head was resting on the pillow. "I love you so much Blaine." Kurt got the words out before Blaine pushed inside him with a moan.

Kurt was full, so full of Blaine. It was perfect in his mind. So damn perfect. "Oh Fuck."

Blaine stilled immediately and brought his hand to Kurt's face. He caressed his cheek gently. "Are you okay?"

"Better than okay. You just hit the perfect spot. Keep going." Kurt was firm but also happy. Blaine felt comfortable that Kurt wasn't lying so he pushed forward deep and in the same angle.

The noises that Kurt made had to be illegal somewhere, Blaine thought. As long has he could hear Kurt make that noise, he would be happy forever. He worked harder and harder to make sure he was the right angle and that Kurt made that noise. He shut his eyes working harder as he pushed in and out until he was so close to coming. "I'm closed baby."

Kurt did something that shocked the hell out of Blaine. He pushed Blaine off of him and took him in his mouth sucking hard at a fast pace until Blaine yelled and Kurt tasted Blaine's familiar come in his mouth. The sound of Blaine coming and the tasting him pushed Kurt over the edge as he stroked himself quickly, coming all over the bedspread. "Uuunngh Blaine. Oh shit. Fuck."

Blaine collapsed to the side and Kurt followed him.

"Kurt. What on earth got into you?" Blaine smiled stroking his fingers through Kurt's sweaty messy hair.

"I don't know. You licked me and it felt so good so I thought I would return the favor." Kurt's eyes were closing in his post orgasm high.

"Let's get the bedspread off, unless you intend to sleep in your own come."

"No, bedspread off." Kurt agreed quietly.

They both slept well that night. They were content and happy.

The weekend at Blaine's was perfect. Kurt had gotten the mothers and grandmothers dress colors picked out and had the bridesmaid dresses narrowed down to 3 dresses. Catherine agreed she would get Ellen to the store when they came into town before they went to Hummel's house for Christmas.

Kurt was faced with the dilemma a Christmas gift for Blaine. Since the guitar was a no go, Kurt had been lost as to what to buy the guy that had money and everything he ever wanted. What would Blaine want? They had a condo, they were in love, they were getting married and Blaine had at least gotten into his school of choice. Kurt pushed aside that he hadn't heard yet and focused on what else they could possibly want in their lives.

Blaine on the other hand had already purchased a gift for Blaine which was conveniently hidden at his parent's home. Kurt didn't even think about how the heck Blaine bought something and managed to get it to his parent's house in the first place. He felt more and more pressure as the days to Christmas started to dwindle down and he still had nothing.

It was a three days to Christmas and he Rachel were at the mall. He was in such a grumpy mood. He only had a new bowtie, shirt, pants and shoes for Blaine. "Rachel, I feel like what I got him is so impersonal. I feel like anyone could have gotten him a new outfit. It's like I put no thought into it."

"You worry too much Kurt. Blaine will love anything you get him."

"He got my present a few weeks ago and he said it's at his parent's house. They're bringing it when they come for Christmas." Kurt's voice was getting louder.

Rachel stepped in front of Kurt and put her hands on his shoulders. "First, you need to calm down. Second, you need to really think about Blaine and what he likes." Kurt smiled. "Besides you."

After that, Kurt did calm down and they continued to walk through the mall. It was so crowded and there were so many kiosks set up at this time of year. As they reached the center of the mall under an Atrium, there were tons of people crowded in the area. "I wonder what's going on here. How are we supposed to get through this?" Aggravated, he started to weave his way through he noticed makeshift enclosures and dogs in them all over the center open area. When he looked around more he found why the dogs were here. The Humane Society had a huge banner and booth toward the side. Kurt looked down and saw a ratting looking dog and at first he wouldn't touch them.

"Kurt, look at how adorable. These dogs are all homeless."

Kurt looked around and saw a young couple with a little girl holding a little dog. The little girl was hugging the dog tightly and he licked her face while his tail wagged in excitement. She giggled with pure joy. Kurt continued walking around and looking at all of the people petting dogs and kids begging parents for a dog. Even Rachel reached down to pet one of the dogs. The dog looked like a puppy, because his innocent sweet face.

"He's really cute. His eyes remind me of Blaine when he pouts." Kurt smiled and reached down to pet the small dog. "Hey buddy. You're so cute. You kind of look like my fiancé with your curly black hair."

Rachel giggled. "That is so funny. He does sort of remind me of Blaine."

"That dog will stay fairly small." A voice from behind him said. "He's sweet and he's still a puppy, but we think he's mostly cock a poo."

"He's really sweet." If Kurt was being honest, the dog was so quiet and almost sad looking.

"He's a little more expensive because he's so young. Hi mother died after birth. He's got all his shots and has been spayed."

"What's that?" Kurt didn't know what that meant.

"Let's just say that he can't procreate."

"Are you looking for a special gift for someone special?"

"I am actually, but I don't think a dog would be a good choice."

The girls reached down into the enclosure. "Don't be silly. Pets are excellent companions." She put the dog in Kurt's arms and if he had the chance he might have pushed the dog back so it didn't ruin his shirt. But then, the dog was in his arms and he was quiet and licked his hand. His tail started to wag and Kurt couldn't resist petting him.

He held the dog up to his face and looked in his sweet puppy dog eyes and the black curly hair and before he even knew what he was saying, "How much for him?"

"Kurt?" Rachel responded in shock. "Are you sure about this?"

"Yes. He's sweet and he has curly black hair and his eyes are so loving. I don't want to put him down. How can you resist this little guy?" Kurt turned him to look at Rachel who reached out and pet him before she took him from Kurt.

"He is really darling." Rachel gushed over the little guy.

"I promise you'll both love him." Rachel realized the woman thought the dog was for her and was about to say something, but Kurt just waved her off and shook his head.

"Not worth it to explain."

She came back with a clipboard of information. "This little guy is $164 and you can take him home with you today."

"Well, it's a Christmas gift." Kurt was hoping to pick him up on Christmas Eve.

"I'm fine with taking him home." Rachel cut in unexpectedly.

Kurt was shocked. "You would?"

"Yes. Absolutely."

"O-Okay." Kurt turned to the lady. "I'll take him today."

"I'll just need your driver's license and credit card and here's a list of things you'll need for the dog to take care of him."

Kurt looked at the list. "I guess we need to go to the pet store now. We need food, a proper collar and leash, toys, a bed and a crate. "A crate?" The transaction was completed and they had little 'no name dog' on a leash. "Rachel, you have to come with me to the pet store."

"Of Course. Let's get this little guy some new stuff."

"Come on." He paused before continuing, "no name dog." The dog hopped up on his hind legs. "Oh. Okay, I'll carry you. You are so much like Blaine." He giggled. Out of nowhere a perfect gift fell right into his hands. Or, was put there by a nice lady looking to find this sweet puppy a home.

Kurt spent the next three days going to Rachel's house under the guise that she wanted fashion help for Christmas Day. He told Blaine that since she was Jewish she wasn't sure what was appropriate for a real family Christmas. He was there after school on Friday and then over the weekend. He had brought Blaine's clothes with him so that 'no name dog' could get used to Blaine's smell. In fact he had taken a shirt of Blaine's there to put in his crate with him at night to sleep with. Blaine questioned it a few times, but Kurt waved him off. "She's worried about making an impression."

"Kurt. We're not getting all dressed up. She can wear her normal terrible reindeer sweater, red skirt and white tights." Blaine was a little frustrated. "Besides, all of my family has met her before. They know how she dresses."

"I know. She just wants to make sure she fits in." Kurt recognized the whine in Blaine's voice. He felt bad lying, but it was for a good cause.

"Okay." Blaine accepted it with question.

When Kurt returned home later, they sat in silence in the family room completing homework. Kurt knew that Blaine was pouting.

As they got ready for bed, Blaine changed quickly and jumped in still pouting. Kurt got the lights and slowly eased in behind Blaine and wrapped his arms around him. "You know I love you, right?"

"I know. I just miss you a little bit. You've been kind of busy lately."

"I know, but this is really important. I'm being a good friend."

"I know." Kurt knew he was forgiven when Blaine turned to face him and wrapped his arms around Kurt's waist kissing him gently.

Merry Christmas

"Hi Mom and Dad. Grandfather, Grandma!" Blaine was so excited to see his family. This was the first Christmas in a while that they all gotten together. Even though they had seen each other just a few weeks ago, this was even more special because it was both families first Christmas.

"Blaine! How are you sweetheart?" His mom wrapped him up in a hug.

"We're good."

"Let me take your coats." Kurt came to the door. "Hi Ellen and Jack." He kissed Ellen on the cheek. "We've missed you." He hugged all four and took their jackets to the closet. "Go on into the family room. We're all there waiting for you to open up the gifts. "

Both Jack and JR had boxes in bags that they were carrying in. Kurt always pictured family arriving on Christmas day with bags and boxes and greeting them before spending a long lazy day just talking and catching up. It was certainly becoming that already. This was the perfect picture in his mind.

Blaine looked at his dad. His dad tilted his head toward the door. Blaine got the message. "I'll be right back baby." Kurt crooked his eyebrow. "Dad needs me to get a few more things from the car."

Kurt suspected something was up but let it go. After all, guests needed to be attended to.

Blaine went out the door and JR turned around. "So let's go see the rest of the family."

The room got loud as everyone entered the room. Everyone was greeting and hugging each other saying hello and Merry Christmas. By the time Blaine came back in the room, everyone was seated just talking about the weather and the traveling. He noticed that the adults had mimosas and the kids looked like they had orange juice. It was a snowy Christmas, but thankfully it hadn't snowed in the last few days. It was nice to just have the snow on the ground. "Maybe we should do gifts." Carole finally broke the relaxed chatter.

Kurt knew his big gift wasn't here yet because Rachel wasn't going to be here for another half hour. Blaine and Kurt were on the floor. Blaine laid on his side while Kurt sat up against him. Blaine put his arm around Kurt's waist. Carol started to pass out gifts to everyone. She handed Kurt and Blaine a gift. It was their gifts to each other. Kurt smiled knowingly because he knew this was only part of his gift. The rest was coming very soon.

Kurt was excited as he opened a new D&G Blazer and shoes. "Blaine. These are gorgeous." He turned and hugged Blaine tackling him to the floor. Blaine just let him with a huge grin on his face. He was grinning because he had another gift to give Kurt. He was waiting until everyone was done opening gifts.

"I love you and they're going to look incredible on you. Grandma said you looked at these when you went shopping."

"I love them. Just not as much as I love you."

A chorus of "Awwwwws" broke out behind them. Kurt realized he was lying on top of Blaine kissing him. It was very intimate, but this is often what happened. They sometimes got lost in their own world when they were happy. There were camera snaps in the background as Blaine smiled up at Kurt and whispered. "I love you. Merry Christmas."

Kurt sat up. "Enough with the pictures." He laughed. "We're finished posing."

"Blaine was like a little kid when he pulled out the new bowtie and the rest of the outfit. I can't wait to wear it, baby." Blaine pulled Kurt back down to a bunch of laughs. "I love you."

Carole stood up and got more gifts out. There were ties and clothes and socks opened. Kurt and Blaine had gotten Burt and Carole tickets to a musical and a basketball game in New York City with the help of Jack. They were both very excited. "Kurt. These are fantastic." Carole gushed.

"We figured there's something for both of you."

Jack added. "You're going to stay with us when you go to those. We'll show you around the city."

Burt responded with, "It's a deal. Maybe we should go to the game and let the women go to the musical."

Kurt heard and immediately reprimanded his dad. "I bought those so that you could both learn to appreciate some of the interests that each of you have."

"Just kidding.. Bud." Burt held his hands up in surrender.

As the last gift was being opened. "Finn, when is Rachel coming?" Carole asked.

"She should be here any minute."

"Well let's all get up and have some snacks. We have them set up on the breakfast bar in the kitchen. We can get drink refills too! "

"I'm turning the TV on. Maybe there's some football on." Burt announced. Jack and JR decided they would stay behind with Burt while the women were all planning to retire to the kitchen to sit and drink coffee and help Carole with dinner preparation.

"Well wait!" Blaine called to everyone. "I have one more gift for Kurt."

"Blaine, you really shouldn't have done any more." Kurt was worried he spent way too much money on him.

"This is something special." Blaine's eyes twinkled with excitement. He ran to the laundry room and came out with what looked like a covered cage.

Kurt gasped. It brought back memories of Pavarotti and how much he loved the bird that happened to die one morning. In fact, it was Pavarotti's death that eventually brought them together. "Blaine."

"I got you a parakeet. It's no Pavarotti, but it's a tame bird and you will be able to hold him and teach him to sing and talk. I got him from a breeder and he's already tame enough to hold." He lifted the cover off of the cage and a beautiful blue and green bird sat inside. He was a little scared, but he was beautiful.

"He's beautiful. His colors are so pretty."

"They reminded me of your eyes." The women awwwwwed again in response while the men were shaking their heads.

JR was the first to say, "Blaine, you're completely spoiling him. You need to keep some of your romantic things hidden to use in the coming years. You're going to run out. OW!" Catherine slapped his arm. "It's true sweetheart. That's how I keep you happy." The men laughed as the doorbell rang.

Finn moved toward the door, but Kurt said, "Wait. Let me get it." Finn shrugged and sat back down.

Blaine and all the boys were sitting in the family room and the women disappeared by the time Kurt returned. What surprised everyone was what Kurt had with him. Blaine looked at Kurt standing there holding a little dog that had black curly hair. He was attached to a leash, but Kurt was holding the sweet little dog. "Kurt, whose dog is that?"

"Actually, he's yours. Merry Christmas." Kurt crossed the room and Rachel emerged from the same hallway watching the site.

Blaine was surprised. "Mine?"

"I bought him for you. Here." Kurt put the little black dog in Blaine's hands and dog immediately licked his face. "He's such a cute dog and he was in a shelter. His eyes reminded me of yours. Well, so did his hair. He just reminded me of you and I couldn't resist." Blaine hadn't responded yet and Kurt was getting nervous. "D-do you like him. If not, I can return him or find another home."

"NO! I love him. He has cute black curly hair like me!" Blaine giggled while he got a complete puppy bath. "What's his name?"

"Well, I've been calling him 'no name dog' because I wanted you to name him."

Blaine hugged Kurt and the dog licked both of them. They laughed. Catherine emerged from the kitchen. "What's all the commotion?"

"Look mom! Kurt got me a puppy." Blaine looked happy. He whispered to Kurt. "It's kind of like our own little family." Kurt smiled and kissed Blaine tenderly. "So that's why you've been going to Rachel's house so much."

"Yep. I just couldn't resist the little guy. What should we call him?"

"Well, what are you going to name your bird?"

"I don't know, but we need to name this little guy soon. I can't keep calling him 'no name dog'."

The rest of the women came out to see Blaine and Kurt lying on the floor with their new puppy curled up between them. Catherine informed them that Kurt and Blaine were the new proud owners of not only a parakeet, but also a puppy. The women returned to the kitchen, while Finn and Rachel stayed with the men in the family room to lounge and talk until dinner time.

Blaine and Kurt decided to go down to Kurt's old room and relax a while and talk over the prospective names for their new pets.

"I think I want to name him Mac, short for McQueen." Kurt giggled because it was funny, but cute at the same time. "What do you think?" Kurt paused to kiss, because that's what they decided to do when they said they were going to rest. They made it to Kurt's old room and lay down to just talk, relax and make out.

Blaine kissed Kurt. "I think I like it. Mac it is."

"So what about this kid. He's adorable and he reminded me so much of you when I saw him." No name dog was sleeping by their feet. His eyes were the first thing I saw. He gave me that look that you give me when you're pouting."

"I never-"

Kurt cut him off. "You do. You know you do. In fact, you were pouting the last three days when I went to Rachel's to play with the dog and take care of him."

"Fine, and then the curly black hair was something too?"

"Well naturally it was all you. I was hooked on this puppy from the moment I pet him. It was just like meeting you. I met you and I was hooked. You're the best kind of drug for me to get hooked on, you know."

"I'll happily be labeled a drug if you're the only one using it recreationally."

They both laughed because they were really off the deep end of sappy and cute today. "I can't believe we've labeled you a drug."

"That will be our little secret, Baby."

"Mmmm," was the only response Kurt had because his lips were captured in a longer, deeper kiss. Their lips melted together and soon tongues met in the middle as they explored each others mouths. "Never get bored of kissing you." Kurt nudged Blaine's nose gently and they smiled before their lips and tongues continued.

Soon they were just staring in each other's eyes. It was comfortable and hands entwined between them as they just talked about the future. "I can't believe we'll be coming home from New York City at this time next year. It'll just be a visit. We won't live here anymore."

Kurt's eyes lost a little spark. "That's if I get in. We know you're in, but what if I don't get in."

"You'll get in Kurt. You deserve it. You're the most creative person and you impressed them. They would be stupid to not accept you."

"I'm still worried Blaine. What happens to me if I don't get in."

Blaine held Kurt's face in his palms. "We are going to New York. Let's not talk about this today. Today is about family and love. We can worry about all of this if it comes to it. I just don't think it'll come to that. You'll get accepted by all of them. I'm sure of it."

"You have so much faith, Blaine. I love how optimistic you are."

"I'm optimistic about us and our future. We are destined to do amazing things together. I know it. Trust me Kurt. Trust us."

Kurt couldn't help but lose a tear or two. Blaine was so convincing and loving. He believed wholeheartedly in Kurt's talent.

Suddenly, no name dog was there licking Kurt's face. "Gibby stop it." Blaine picked him up and put him down between their two chests.

Kurt crooked and eyebrow. "Gibby?"

"Yeah, you know like Gibson. Gibby for short or we can call him Gibson."

"Ah." Kurt nodded in understanding. It made him think of the guitar that Blaine had wanted so badly and how he had wanted to give it to him. "I like it, baby. Gibson or Gibby it is."

Christmas Dinner

Burt stood at the table. "I know we're not all religious, but I'd like to think there is some kind of power out there that's brought all of us together, so I'd like to say a few things kind of like a prayer." Burt started. "I am so happy to have this mixture of families at our Christmas table this year. It's made it more precious and more of a celebration to have the Andersons and Hummels here." Rachel cleared her throat. "Oh, yes and at least one Berry and Hudson here. The names don't matter. What matters is the love that exists at this table. There's so much love here. We are all a family. I'm thankful that we can call each other family."

JR picked up there when he heard the pause as if it was ending. It was impromptu, but an outsider watching might have thought it all planned. "There is a lot of love here at this table and I'm truly thankful we could share this Christmas together. The New Year will surely bring us challenges, but I know that this family will always be there to help. We are family now. Kurt and Blaine have brought us here and made us appreciate so many things. I can't wait to witness your marriage boys. It will be such an honor to be there. Merry Christmas and here's to a Happy New Year." He stood and raised his glass and then entire table followed suit.

In all his life, Kurt never had a more perfect Christmas. Looking around the table was an amazing family. He hoped he could live up to the expectations of all of them. He didn't want to let anyone down, most of all Blaine. The food was coming around, but Kurt was lost in thought as he turned to look at Blaine who was so happy here. He had the happiest look on his face. His eyes were bright with hope and Kurt snapped a mental picture so he could hold it in his heart for always. He wanted to make sure Blaine always looked this happy and content.

"Kurt? Are you okay?" Blaine was holding scalloped potatoes in his hand.

"Huh?" Kurt was snapped out of his thoughts.

"Are you okay?" Blaine worried.

"Oh. Yeah, why?"

"Well I've been holding the scalloped potatoes for you and you didn't seem to notice them there."

"Oh. I'm just really happy." Kurt adjusted the smiled on his face.

"Me too. You make me really happy." Blaine's perfect smile returned to his face.

Kurt smiled wide in response. How could he not smile when he got the guy of his dreams. He was going to be marrying Blaine Anderson in less than a year and he just told him he was happy. He leaned forward and kissed Blaine sweetly, gently and quickly on the lips.

"Hey now. Some of us at the table are hungry. You can do all of that later after we've sufficiently filled our stomachs," Burt said laughing and shaking his head. In fact, the entire table was giggling.

"Sorry Dad." Kurt took the potatoes and food was moving again.

What an awesome Christmas.