Chapter 79 - What a Drive

"You're sitting too close." Finn whined.

"We're nowhere near you." Kurt bit back.

"No, you guys are sitting too close to each other." Finn continued to complain. "I might see something."

"Finn, you're being ridiculous. It's not like I'm going to pull his dick out in the car." Kurt sassed. Blaine blushed and scrunched down in his seat. If he could disappear he would have.

"Kurt. Please. Let's not scare the natives." Burt yelled back. "Finn, just leave them alone. You could always watch a movie." The van they rented had two video screens so that each row could watch what they wanted to.

Kurt laughed. "What dad? Then I'd miss all the fun of torturing Finn. This is an opportunity of a lifetime."

Finn yelled. "Mom. Help me."

Burt had enough. He pulled the car over to the side of the road and leaned over his seat. "Listen up boys. We are only in Kentucky. Do you know what that means?" All three shook their heads timidly. "It means we still have roughly fifteen hours to our destination. Our destination is on a beautiful pristine white beach and I am not going to let you ruin my vision for possibly our last vacation as a family. Kurt, quit torturing your brother, Finn get over it and Blaine, you need to mediate already. I thought that's what Dalton boys did. Got it?" They all nodded timidly. "Thank you. Now, let's make our way to Florida as one big happy family."

The boys remained quiet in the backseat for a few minutes before Finn turned around and whispered. "You got us in trouble."

Kurt whispered back. "Did not. You did because of your whining."

"You did by saying dick." Finn laughed because this was pretty fun. He missed seeing Kurt every day. It's not like he gets the opportunity to do this all the time.

Blaine leaned over and whispered to both of them. "Shut up. This is going to be a long ride if you guys don't stop picking at each other." He pulled Kurt back to lean up against him and kissed his temple.

Unexpectedly from the front seat came a voice. "Thank you Blaine." Burt smiled as he continued to drive.

The ride continued on with music playing as Blaine, Kurt and Finn sung every song on the radio. Finn started yawning about an hour later while Blaine and Kurt cuddled comfortably in the back seat. Kurt was thankful that they had a bench seat so they could sit close. Kurt had been rubbing tiny circles onto Blaine chest as he pretty much laid over his lap. He could look up at Blaine from this angle. Blaine had his feet up on the arm rests of the chair in front of him slouched down as his arm rested under Kurt's shoulders.

Blaine fiddled with his iPhone. He was playing some game. Kurt had been playing with his iPhone too but put it away to instead to watch Blaine. He hadn't shaved this morning so his five o'clock shadow had become a ten in the morning shadow and Kurt loved it. It made Blaine look rugged and hot. Kurt's hand crept up slowly as he glanced over to see what Finn was doing. Thankfully Finn and Carole had fallen asleep. Burt was driving and singing along to the music on the radio.

Kurt's hand made it to Blaine's nipple as he brushed his finger across. Blaine looked down with a mischievous smile. He didn't say anything, but knew what Kurt was thinking. He glanced over the top of the seat in front of him only to find Burt singing along in his own world. He eyed Finn for a second and found him snoring.

Blaine leaned down and kissed Kurt. He was already hard. It only took Kurt's touch to turn him on instantly. They were like that. Blaine moved a little leaning over Kurt so that he could relieve some pressure on his growing problem. Kurt's head tilted to the side and his hand found Blaine's bulge. He looked at Blaine who shook his head slightly, nodding toward Burt.

Kurt just smiled slyly as he palmed Blaine through his jeans. He mouthed the words. Be quiet. Blaine thought. How the hell am I going to be quiet. He shut his eyes hoping to not bring any attention to them in case Burt was looking in the rear view mirror. Blaine figured if he looked like he was asleep, Burt wouldn't suspect anything. He gave in to Kurt's menacing mind as Kurt pressed and rubbed the entire length of his cock. The sound of rubbing on his jeans was starting sound loud or Kurt just felt like it was loud because they were trying not to be loud.

Blaine was holding his breath and stifling the moans that Kurt knew he could coax from his mouth easily. He looked so pretty straining to be quiet. His eyes were a little squinted, but you could tell he was trying to relax and let go. Kurt continued until he felt Blaine's legs tense up and he heard a little noise from his throat that was so quiet. The tires on the road were louder. Blaine took a deep breath clearly sated and limp. He whispered, "love you Kurt" before he fell asleep right there.

Kurt smiled smugly. Blaine would be a mess later when he realized his boxers were completely ruined and stuck to his cock. He chuckled at the thought, but knew it was worth it. He'd gotten away with jacking his fiancé off under the noses of his brother and dad. It was silly, but it was thrilling and a little funny to Kurt. Finn would freak out if he only knew.

"Finn Honey, wake up. We left later than planned, so we're going to stop for the night in Georgia." Carole yelled from the front seat.

"Cool mom. At a hotel?" Finn immediately responded.

"Of course Sweetheart." Carole laughed at Finn's silly question.

Kurt and Blaine sat up from their cramped sleeping position. "What did you say?" Kurt responded in a scratchy, sleepy voice.

Burt yelled louder. "We are going to stop in a few hours in Georgia because we left later than initially planned. It'll be nice to grab a nice dinner and stay in a hotel for the night."

"Oh. Okay." He tapped Blaine on the chest. "Did you hear, baby?"

"Hear wha-?" Blaine was still half asleep. "I like the constant noise. We need to get something like that at home so I can sleep this good."

"Honey, you already sleep like a rock. If we got this, I might never be able to wake you up."

"Ahhh. Sleep" Blaine smiled stretching his arms up. "It would be so nice to just sleep all day."

"You just about did." Burt laughed after yelling it.

"Did not." Blaine kissed Kurt on the cheek as he shifted in his seat. He groaned as he realized he was still covered in his own dried come.

"You okay Blaine? Did Kurt crush you?" Burt was looking in his rear view mirror.

"No. Just a leg cramp."

"Well, I'm going to pull over here for a coffee and maybe we can get a snack and stretch our legs." Burt looked over at Carole. "And maybe my wife can drive a few hours." He winked at Carole.

"I'll drive Burt. You just need to ask." Carole smiled.

At the rest area, Kurt and Blaine made a bee line for the bathroom. Blaine knew he'd be stuck going commando for the rest of the day. "I can't believe I let you do that in the car."

"It was hot." Kurt giggled.

"It was, but your dad or Carole or even Finn could've heard me. Or they could've turned around to see what was going on." Blaine looked stern. "We probably shouldn't be taking chances like that."

"You're being silly. I don't care if they see anyway." Kurt said very confidently. "They know we have sex. They know we do stuff, so what?"

"Knowing and seeing are two different things Kurt, but I guess if you're okay with it, I'm not going to get worked up over it." Blaine paused before entering the stall. "How many times has either of them seen two guys having sex?" There was no response. "Think about it. You might have a different feeling about it."

Kurt thought it over as he waited to Blaine to come out of the stall with underwear in hand. "I guess you're right, but it was fun right?"

Blaine tossed his crumpled up boxers in the trash after wrapping it up in paper towels. He turned to Kurt and grabbed his hand squeezing it tightly and then wrapping it around his neck. "It was fun for me, but sadly not for you. I guess I'll need to make it up to you." Blaine winked.

"I look forward to it."

They drove for a few more hours until they got stuck in the biggest traffic jam this side of the Mississippi. Atlanta was a parking lot of cars on I-75. It was like driving in slow motion or just sitting in a parking lot at times. "We may not get as far as I thought if we're stuck here for too long." Burt had his sunglasses on looking at the GPS on his iPhone. "I don't want to drive through the night."

"Dad, Blaine or I can drive if you want to sleep. We don't mind."

"Kurt, nice of you to offer, but I don't think any of us should drive late at night. It'll be nice to stop overnight somewhere and relax. Then we'll have only five hours the next day."

Blaine and Kurt decided to watch a movie together instead of stare out at the parking lot of cars. "What do you want to watch Finn." Blaine hoped they could agree on something.

"I want to watch GI Joe. How about that?" Finn looked hopeful.

Kurt cut in. "You can watch that one on your screen and we'll watch Moulin Rouge."

"Blaine? You can watch with me." Blaine looked eager to watch with Finn, but opted for watching with Kurt. It was after all their favorite movie.

"I think I'll watch with Kurt." Kurt kissed him on the cheek.

Finn picked up on it. "Sure man." He knew that Blaine was doing the right thing for them as a couple even if he felt like watching.

Kurt, Blaine and Finn were settling in at the hotel. Burt insisted that the boys room together. Kurt fought hard on this because Blaine had promised him payback from the earlier semi hand job, more like rub me off, fiasco. Burt firmly said no and sent them on their way. All three boys were in the elevator headed up to their room, while Carole and Burt were getting their room key. "This sucks."

"Who are you telling?" Finn smirked. "I guess no funny business for you guys tonight."

Blaine and Kurt both looked at Finn with smiles. Finn noticed and panicked. "You wouldn't. You can't. I might hear you. Or I might see you." Finn was losing it completely.

Both Kurt and Blaine burst into laughter at how easy it was to get Finn all worked up. They stepped out of the elevator and made it to the room door. "Listen Finn, we would really like the room to ourselves."

"And I want you to have the room to yourselves." Finn cut in very quickly. "Don't get me wrong. I love you guys, but I know you want to have your time alone. You're used to having your own personal space and I would love you to have your OWN personal space."

"Thanks Finn." Blaine had the best idea. "So here's my idea. What if I pay for a room for you? BUT, you have to promise not to tell Burt and Carole and you can't accidentally tell them either."

Finn smiled. "I would never tell them on purpose. I promise I won't slip up."

Kurt was skeptical. "I don't know Blaine. Finn is not good at keeping secrets."

"Kurt, I promise I won't!" Finn really wanted his own room. "I know that Burt would be really pissed off if he knew. This is supposed to be a family trip."

"And we're here as a family." Blaine knew this would be an easy sell. "I'll ask them for the room right next door. Even better, let's check our room to see if there is an adjoining door and we can ask for the adjoining room. That way if Burt comes by, we could open the door and he'd never know."

"But dude, that means I'll be right next door."

"But, behind a wall and a locked door." Blaine was selling, selling, selling and Finn was slowly buying it.

"But hotel walls are thin."

Blaine had the answer immediately. "Sleep with the TV on."

Kurt had enough of the arguing. He was going to have his own room no matter what. "Listen Finn. We want our own room. Blaine owes me from before in the car." Kurt blushed and then turned away not realizing what he gave away.

"Ewww. I was in the car. And so were mom and dad." Finn looked shocked. "How did."

"Forget it Finn. I just.." Kurt was cut off by Blaine.

"I doesn't matter. We did something and..." Kurt cut Blaine off. They were clearly embarrassed and Finn just stood there with his arms crossed letting them sweat it out.

"Listen, Blaine and I will be having our own room." Kurt opened the door. "Blaine, go down to the lobby and get Finn a room. Finn, sit until Blaine comes back with your room key." Kurt gave Blaine a look and Blaine knew it was time for him to leave.

Kurt lay on the bed completely naked waiting for Blaine who was brushing his teeth. He rested his head on his clasped hands. He was half hard wondering what Blaine planned for him. He'd promised him in the shower that he would enjoy it. It didn't matter. With Blaine, every time was perfect and satisfying in ways that he never thought would be possible. Blaine was everything he'd ever wanted in a man and a mate. He smiled as he gazed at the ceiling in this hotel room.

Kurt knew that Blaine would be so turned on by him just lying there waiting, open and naked. He stroked his cock a few times so that he remained half hard. It made Blaine feel powerful and Kurt got turned on when Blaine was in control. He was deep in his thoughts of Blaine that he didn't even notice Blaine enter the room with his towel wrapped around his waist. "Am I interrupting?"

Kurt smiled. "Not really. I was just fantasizing about a guy."

Blaine nodded to his half hard cock. "I see. He must be cute."

"A little bit. There's only one problem. The guy I'm fantasizing about is short."

Blaine smiled slightly and shook his head. "That's too bad."

"No. Not really, because I kind of like short guys and he makes up for it in his body. He's got beautiful hazel eyes, a gorgeous smile, nice firm abs, an ass that would make anyone drool and a nice thick long cock." Kurt smiled smugly.

Blaine took a few more steps to the side of the bed. He was standing right next to where Kurt was lying down. "Oh, then I guess you like this guy?"

"I do. He's pretty hot."

"I'm hot." Blaine untucked the end of the towel that held it to his hips. "I think I should cool off. What do you think?" The towel dropped to the floor and at eye level Kurt was faced with Blaine rock hard cock.

He reached over to stroke it but his hand was met with a sharp slap. "Ow!"

"No touching. I said this was for you."

"But I like touching you."

"And I like touching you." Blaine smiled as he circled the edge of the bed to the foot where he knelt down and walked on his knees up to Kurt's hips where he straddled him. He put Kurt's hands up above his head. "Now keep your hands where they are. This is all for you." Blaine kissed Kurt hard on the mouth as Kurt just gave in to the pleasure of Blaine's mouth. He moaned into the kiss as Blaine's tongue passed through his lips and met his own tongue. Blaine hard cock bounced a little against his stomach as he kissed Kurt firmly and passionately. Kurt was breathless and Blaine knew he needed a break. He kissed Kurt's face, eyes and cheeks before dipping his head down to Kurt's neck. He licked a stripe over his neck up to his hear before whispering. "I'm going to suck you and then fuck you." Kurt moaned as his head cocked back and Blaine sucked on the skin behind his ear.

Blaine continued to lick and kiss all the way down to Kurt's cock. He licked it from balls to tip. The taste of Kurt on his tongue was euphoric. Kurt was made for him. He was sure of it. There could be no other explanation of why they could always be ready for each other or why they tasted perfect to each other. God made them to be a match. It was the only answer. He didn't care that Kurt didn't believe in God. Blaine figured if it wasn't God that made them this way than some other powerful being must have. Kurt's breathing was uneven and excited as Blaine wrapped his lips around Kurt's cock.

Kurt jumped a little at the first touch, but soon moaned in pleasure when Blaine sucked hard and lowered his head until Kurt felt the tight familiarity of Blaine's throat clenched around his head. Blaine knew how to please Kurt and he did just that. He took the lube and covered his fingers still sucking on the tip of Kurt's cock. He threw the lube toward the pillows. At this point he didn't give a shit where it landed. Kurt was so hot for him. He pressed a single index finger into Kurt's hole feeling the muscles clench tightly around it. Kurt moaned loudly at the intrusion, but spread his legs wider allowing Blaine the room he needed to do whatever he wanted to him.

Blaine pushed his finger in and then pulled out inserting a second finger with the first one. Blaine knew what he wanted to do and pressed in crooking his fingers just a bit until he found Kurt's prostate. "Oh my God, Blaine!" Kurt screamed as his hands clenched tightly into the bedspread.

This only made Blaine suck harder and bob his head faster. He was so turned on by how Kurt just lay there like he owned him. He continued to suck and finger fuck him until he knew Kurt was at the edge. Blaine stopped. "Blaine, don't stop."

"I have to."

"Blaine, pleeeaase." Kurt whined.

"I want you to come when I'm inside you." Blaine reached around the pillows looking for the lube.

Kurt was desperate and he was breathing heavy. "Then hurry up, dammit!" Kurt got angry. He was so close.

"Can't find the lube." Blaine became a little frustrated himself.

"Dammit Blaine."

Blaine giggled as he got up. "You're adorable when you're desperate." He stood up and looked around the bed trying to figure out where he threw it. He reached between the pillow and the headboard and found what he was looking for. "Come here." He motioned Kurt to stand as he held his hand out for Kurt.

Kurt stood whining just a bit at Blaine for making him wait. Blaine pulled him into his arms kissing him fiercely and passionately. Kurt pulled away breathless. "You're so hot right now Blaine." He reached down to stroke Blaine's cock. The desperation had left Kurt for the moment. Blaine pushed Kurt's back against the wall. "Be careful. Finn is right on the other side of this wall. We wouldn't want him to hear."

"On the contrary, I love torturing your brother. It's so much fun to do."

Kurt smiled as he gave into Blaine yet again. Blaine grabbed him by the ass using the wall to help support Kurt and tried to lift him up. Kurt whined as he figured out what Blaine wanted to do. "Yes. Fuck me."

With Kurt's help, Blaine managed to get his cock into Kurt's ass. Kurt moaned at the angle. "Kurt-" Blaine could barely breathe. With all of Kurt's weight on him he felt like he was so deep inside Kurt. "I love you baby." He pushed in holding Kurt by his knees. Kurt's head hit the wall with a thump. "Oh, fuck. Sorry baby."

"No. That was good." Kurt moaned as he held on to Blaine's shoulders. Blaine fucked him hard. His shoulders hit the wall a few times. Blaine was sweating from holding Kurt and from fucking. "Blaine." Kurt tried to stop him, but Blaine pushed forward rocking his hips into Kurt again and again. "Blaine! Fuck me on the bed." Blaine stopped and took a breath. He dripped sweat and only when Kurt started to kiss his neck and face did he react pushing Kurt on to the bed. He flipped Kurt over and lifted him up so that his back was flush to his chest. Blaine kissed Kurt's shoulders and nape. He licked across Kurt's neck before sucking and biting gently. Their sweat mingled together as Blaine pushed in again.

Kurt moaned and leaned forward clasping his hands on the headboard firmly. Blaine held his hips tightly as he pushed in hard. Kurt was pushed forward as his hands rocked the headboard forward hitting the wall with a light thud. Blaine's grip on Kurt's hips was tight as he thrust inside Kurt jerking his hips relentlessly. Kurt continued to moan in pleasure. One hand was pressed flat against the headboard while the other found his own cock, Kurt jerked forward with every stroke causing the headboard to beat in rhythm to Blaine's hips.

Kurt thought that Finn could hear for sure now. His head kept saying let go so the headboard doesn't hit the wall, the other part of his head said hold tight because when you come, you'll need that headboard to stay standing. Kurt held on and the headboard beat against the wall. Blaine reached around Kurt so that he could be in control of Kurt's entire body. He leaned forward so Kurt could hear him. "I love fucking you hard like this. I love hearing you scream." Kurt only moaned at Blaine's knowledge. His hands splayed flat against the wall above the headboard as he gave Blaine complete control of his body and mind. Blaine stroked and fucked him with amazing speed. "I love being in control of your pleasure." Blaine knew that Kurt would be mesmerized by his voice and turned on just as much. "I love holding your long, hard cock in my hand. I love that I'm the one that knows how to fuck you just right."

Kurt's head was foggy. Blaine felt so good inside him and his words they penetrated his mind and soul. Blaine knew what he was thinking and feeling. They were made for each other. Kurt knew that by some miracle, he found his perfect mate. With a smile on his lips, he came screaming Blaine's name as he slumped forward, forehead to the wall. "I love you Blaine." He said breathlessly into the wall as he lost track of time. When he was aware again, Blaine was kissing his neck and pulling him into his body so that he could kiss his lips.

"I love you too." Blaine slipped out of Kurt and he felt Blaine leaving his body. The warmth of Blaine was gone for a mere few minutes as he returned with a warm washcloth to wipe them off. Kurt smiled as Blaine carefully wiped him clean. He heard the washcloth tossed to the side and hit the wall. Blaine pulled the Bedspread off the bed and curled into Kurt who had collapsed as soon as the bedspread was off. "Sleep tight sweetheart."

Kurt and Blaine were dragging Finn out of his room at the time that Burt told them to be ready. "Finn come on." Finn looked like he hadn't slept all night. Kurt was frustrated as they helped him get all his things into his bag. "Come on Finn. If dad comes up to our room, he's going to know you stayed in a different room."

"I might as well have slept in the same room." Finn yawned. "You guys were going at it for hours."

Kurt blushed but was equally frustrated. "Shut up Finn."

"I'm not lying. You were pounding on the damn wall and screaming Blaine's name. How was I supposed to eat?"

Blaine stepped between the brothers. "Come on guys. Let's just get downstairs to they don't suspect anything."

"Blaine's right. Let's just get down there." Kurt pulled Finn and his luggage out the door. They each grabbed their stuff and headed to the elevator.

Once in the elevator, Blaine asked, "Were we really that loud?"

"Unfortunately, yes." Finn smiled sleepy smile. "Actually I was a little jealous of you."

Blaine laughed. "I knew you were harboring some gay tendencies." Kurt laughed too. This was Blaine trying to get Finn going again.

It worked because by the time they got down to the lobby, Finn was wide awake and they were talking about music. Burt had no idea.

"We're going to go over the IHOP for breakfast boys." Burt directed them toward the door. "Let's get moving. We only have four or five more hours to go. We'll be lying on the cool white sands of Siesta Key." They all got in the car. "So, Finn did you sleep well?"

Finn was terrible at lying. It was like Burt knew what they did and was going for the weakest link. "Um.. Yeah. I slept well."

"So did Blaine or Kurt snore last night?"

"No." Finn tried his best to look like it wasn't a big deal. "They didn't snore. I wouldn't have known anyway." Kurt kicked him. "OW! I was so tired a chainsaw going wouldn't wake me up."

"Chainsaw, huh?" Burt suspected something.

Kurt started cutting in to help. "Well, yeah. We were all so tired that we slept so deeply last night. We would have slept longer if we didn't get the wake up call."

"Oh yeah? That was a good thing." Burt continued to drive. "Did you go to sleep early?"

"Um yeah, we did Dad. Blaine was really tired, weren't you Blaine?"

"Yeah really tired."

"But Blaine, you slept quite a few hours in the car."

"Yeah, but it's the traveling. Any kind of traveling make me tired."

"Yeah I can see that. You boys look tired." Burt smirked as he looked at the guilty faces in the rear view mirror.

"Okay Dad. So you know?" Kurt confronted him since it was obvious he knew something.

"I know what? That Blaine got Finn his own room and that the room happened to be right next door to you guys which probably explains why he's so tired." Burt's eyes continuously glanced in the rear view mirror.

"Yes." Kurt looked at Blaine.

"Burt, we just wanted a night alone." Blaine tried to smile innocently.

"But, you ditched Finn."

Kurt battled back. "Actually, Finn didn't want to stay in a room with us."

"He's right Burt, I wanted a separate room because I might see something that could damage my brain permanently."

"Finn, shut up." Kurt barked at him. "We're sorry dad. If it makes you feel better, we didn't sleep well."

"I just wish you would have told me that you wanted a separate room."

"We didn't want to seem ungrateful and we didn't know if you'd be okay with that since this is a family trip."

"Just be honest with me boys. Whatever it is, be honest. It would have been just as easy for you two to tell me that you wanted a separate room and I would have told you no." Burt smiled into the mirror.

"That's exactly why we didn't tell you dad."

"Kurt, calm down. I'm joking." Burt had turned into the parking lot and parked the car. After turning off the car he turned around to address the boys. "I wouldn't have been mad. I understand that you both have your own place and you're not used to having a brother around, but for one night, it wouldn't have killed you."

Blaine and Kurt felt low and so terribly guilty. Burt was right. "I'm sorry dad."

"Me too, Burt. Next time, we'll just ask you."

"I appreciate it boys." Burt opened his door and stood up. "Now let's get some pancakes in our bodies so we can get moving to the sunny Florida gulf beach for the next eight days."