Chapter 81 - Doing Things

"I'm so glad we got the cabana. I would be completely burnt." Kurt relaxed on the chaise loungers that they rented for the day. "Finn is going to be a lobster." Kurt nodded toward Finn who was sitting with the guys he met the day before.

"Didn't he put on sunscreen?" Carole asked from her own lounger.

"Yeah, three hours ago and it says right here on the bottle that you need to reapply if you've been in the water, which Finn has been." Kurt read the sunscreen directions and held it up for Carole to see. He tossed it to Carole who surprisingly caught it.

Burt was asleep next to Carole, or so they thought. "Listen to Kurt. He knows what he's talking about when it comes to skin." Burt said when he turned his head.

Carole took the bottle. "Finn. You need to get over here and put more sunscreen on!" She caught his attention.

Finn reluctantly came over, but when he did, he happily took the sunscreen and sprayed it all over himself. "There's a party tonight. Can I go?"

Burt sat up to listen. "It depends. Where is this party?" Burt knew what type of party this might be because it was spring break. "I don't want you getting into trouble."

"It's at Mark's condo. He's the tall guy over there. The blonde." Kurt pointed to a very attractive guy built a lot like Finn. "His parents will be across the hall at Jenn's room. Her parents are having a party while they're letting the kids have a party. " Jenn's the blonde girl. Their families and Sean's all came down here together. So, we'll be somewhat supervised."

"I don't like the sound of this." Burt was not at all buying it.

Kurt and Blaine witnessed the entire exchange. Kurt felt bad because Finn seemed to really be having fun. "Dad, Blaine and I might want to go too." He looked at Finn and Finn looked back at him. "Do you think we could come too?"

Finn smiled at Kurt knowing that he was doing this for him. "Yeah. I'm sure they won't care." Finn knew he had to tell them that his brother was gay. There was no way he would let them go to a party if there were homophobes and he certainly knew it wasn't right if he went to the party knowing that there were homophobes there. "I'm going to go back over there. We're going to go back in the water."

"We're going to go back to the condo in an hour to get some lunch." Burt called out to Finn as he walked away.

"K Burt." Finn yelled over his shoulder.

Burt quietly asked Carole. "Do you think it's safe for Finn? Or even Kurt and Blaine?" he didn't think Blaine and Kurt were listening.

"I don't know Burt. Maybe we should let Finn go. I would hate to put the boys in a bad situation." Carole was concerned. "Finn's been hanging around with them so they kind of know him now, but the boys have been pretty much to themselves all morning."

"Maybe you're right."

"Here are the hamburgers! Boys, come on!" Carole called out as she walked to the empty table.

Finn was the first to get there. "I'm starving. Kurt and Blaine are coming. We were building a sandcastle right by their room. They're going to clean up and be right in."

"Okay. Can you get the water from the refrigerator?"

"Yeah. Do you need anything else mom?"

"No. that's all honey. Now, Burt get in here." Carole yelled out to Burt who was still outside.

Blaine and Kurt walked in and took their seats. Burt sat down. "So what are we doing this afternoon guys?"

Finn was the first to talk with his mouth full. "I'm going to hang out with the guys. Oh yeah, and they said they want Blaine and Kurt to come to the party tonight. They said they didn't have problems with them being gay."

Kurt looked a Blaine just a bit skeptical, yet he still found himself responding positively. "That's great! Then we'll go. As for this afternoon, Blaine and I are going to hang out here. We're going to sit on the patio and just chill out. I have some Vogue issues to catch up on."

"Burt is going to take me shopping in Sarasota. So, we'll be going out for dinner there. Will you guys be okay to find dinner on your own? We can leave you money."

Blaine responded. "We don't need money, Carole."

"I need money." Finn responded again with a mouthful of food.

"Finn, you're disgusting! You need to swallow before you start talking. Nobody needs to see your food."

Finn had a guilty look on his face. "I'm sorry." Carole just laughed. Finn had been like this his whole life. All boy.

"Well, anyway. Just don't get into trouble boys. I would hate to get a call from the police." Burt cut in.

Blaine and Kurt shared a chaise lounge on the patio. They were wrapped up in each other, just enjoying the smell and feel of skin against skin. "We're going to be married in three months." Kurt whispered in Blaine's ear.

"I can't wait. I can't wait to see you when we enter the tent. I can't wait to hold your hand as we walk toward my grandfather. I can't wait to look you in the eyes and promise my life to you. My Kurt Hummel. I love you." Blaine was kissing him lightly on the lips and confessing in low whispers against his ear.

"It's really going to happen, Blaine." Kurt smiled as he pulled away. He wanted to see Blaine's eyes. He wanted the confirmation of true love that he wanted and expected of Blaine.

Blaine's eyes were full of love. He full swollen lips were pouty and beautiful. "You can't get away from me. You're mine forever."

Kurt kissed his cheek gently and wrapped his arms around him. "Someday, we'll be doing this with our own family. We're going to take trips and fight with our kids. I can't wait to share everything with you."

"First we need to share our honeymoon. I'm going to make love to you in every room of the condo and twice on the veranda." Blaine smirked.

"How many days are we going to be there?" Kurt asked.

"Fourteen days."

"You better make love to me fourteen times on the veranda." Kurt demanded.

"Well, aren't we horny."

"I am. Apparently, you're not." Kurt started to tickle Blaine while Blaine attempted to bat his hands away. They wrestled for a few minutes.

"You have no idea." Blaine rolled on top of Kurt and pinned his hands above his head. They were both breathing heavy after the tickling and wrestling. "I could fuck you right now, right here on the patio, in broad daylight."

"Hmmm. Sounds like a plan for later." Kurt winked and sighed. "So until later. The party. What do you think about the party?"

"Even though Finn says they don't care, I just can't believe that all of them feel that way. All we need is one homophobic asshole to give us a hard time." Blaine stared out to the ocean. "But, it might be fun. It is spring break."

"I agree Blaine. I'm a little worried, but I want to have some fun too." Kurt hugged Blaine close. "Finn will be there. If we keep him in sight, he won't let anything happen to us."

Blaine nodded. "I know. But..." He trailed off.

"Kurt! Kurt! Dance with me." Blaine stumbled over to where Kurt was sitting with a bunch of half-dressed girls in bikini tops and miniskirts. He settled behind Kurt who sat in an overstuffed chair wrapping his arms around Kurt's neck, leaned over him. "Come on baby. I want to dance."

"When I'm done chatting." Kurt held a finger up.

"Fine, I'm going dancing by myself." Blaine stumbled away and headed over toward the middle of the room where people were dancing and drinking. It wasn't very long until Blaine was dancing and singing and everyone was clapping for him.

"He's such a ham. Give him and audience and nothing can stop him." Kurt said to his new girlfriends. They laughed.

"He so cute though. You're so lucky." One of the girls said.

"You have no idea. When he starts to beg, he gets these really dreamy and cute puppy eyes. You can actually see the stars in them." Kurt continued to drink and talk. He was drunk but no fall down so.

About twenty minutes went by and Blaine returned to the group. He was smiley. "Can we dance now?" He pouted and gave the girls his puppy eyes.

One of them shouted. "Oh my God. He's so cute. You're right about the puppy dog eyes. How do you resist?"

"I don't. I give in all the time. I think that's why I said I would marry him too."

Blaine put the puppy dog eyes in full swing. "I thought you loved me."

Kurt kissed him to a chorus of 'awww's'. "I do love you. More than I even love myself."

"Then dance with me." He stuck his bottom lip way out.

Kurt knew they were both drunk and frankly he wasn't even sure he could stand up. "Honey. I'm talking fashion with the girls. Lily, here, thinks that lime green is the new 'in' color when I know for a fact that lavender is it." He slurred his words.

The girls laughed and the one that Kurt was calling Lily giggled and said, "You guys are so cute. Aren't they?" She looked at everyone else. The response was a bunch of awwwww's again. "You guys are the perfect couple. Finn was telling all of us about you guys yesterday at the beach."

Kurt responded. "Huh? He was talking about us."

"Well, I was asking about you guys and he told us about how perfect you are. How you guys are like soul mates or something. I thought that was crazy, but you guys are so cute." Lily quickly said.

Blaine was drunk obviously, "He's cute. I'm a moppy looking puppy." He whined. "And I want to dance... with you.. the love of my life.. my fiancée... the man of my dreams.. the yin to my yang..." Blaine had made his way around the chair and he was now kneeling in front of Kurt with his head in his lap fake frowning up at Kurt.

"He's so cute, Kurt. Just dance with him already." She stood up to leave. "I'm going to find my boyfriend and dance too. There's music out on at the pool too. If you want to know, it's totally romantic out there. The wind from the ocean, the smell of the salt water and the glow from the moon... It's perfect."

"Let's do romantic, baby." Blaine was nipping at his jaw as Kurt finally stood and practically fell over. He was drunk too. Blaine caught him and pulled him by his hand out the sliding door to the pool. "This house is really nice. I can't believe you can rent this. I thought you could only buy something like this.

"Apparently mansions are for rent too." Kurt giggled.

"Right here. The music is quiet and we can see the ocean." Blaine was calming down. "It's so much more peaceful out here. I don't feel like I have to scream everything out."

"Mmhmm." Kurt rested his head in the crook of Blaine's neck breathing in the booze, sweat and Blaine smell that existed there. "It's very romantic." They were both getting some of their senses back. The fresh air was doing the trick. Kurt looked around when his head came back to him a little. "Everyone out here is making out. Well, except for them and ewww... maybe we should go. I can't watch the hetero's go at it." Kurt's face scrunched up.

"Or we can go swimming." Blaine winked.

"What about jaws?" Kurt asked in his drunkenness.

"No.. in the pool." Blaine turned Kurt's head.

"There are lights." Kurt giggled.

"Wait right here." Blaine turned and walked back into the house. When he returned, the lights in the pool magically turned off. The only light left was from a lamp by the sliding door and the moon. He had two drinks in his hands. "One for you and one for me."

"What is it?" Kurt eyed the clear liquid.

"Vodka." Blaine handed it to him. "Just drink really fast. 1...2...3" they toasted and drank.

Kurt's face was scrunched really tight as he gagged the drink down. "Oh God. That was really gross."

"Let's get in the pool." Blaine said in a low gruff voice. "I want to fuck you in the pool under the moonlight."

Kurt's inhibitions flew out the window when he heard how deep and scratchy Blaine's voice was. Not that Kurt could really make any real decisions right now. The voice in the back of his mind was saying that it wasn't a good idea but he wasn't listening. As he looked around out of habit, he noticed that there were less people than when they first came out and the only people out here were passed out or making out. "Please."

Blaine lifted his shirt off and then Kurt's. They were still in swim trunks because that was standard clothing during spring break. "Let's get in the pool first." Blaine urged.

They held hands and walked around to the shallow end and descended the steps into the pool together. It was dark and the only sound in the background were the waves crashing on the beach. The few people left outside were sound asleep, the couple making out just got up to go back inside. "I think we're safe." Blaine pulled his swim trunks off lying them on the edge of the pool before reaching down and pulling Kurt's off.

Blaine took Kurt in his arms and waded around the pool holding him. Kurt looked up at the moon and stars. "It's so pretty." He god a little dizzy and put his feet down.

"Are you okay?"

"Just dizzy from the shot, but that doesn't mean I don't want you to fuck me because I most definitely want you to fuck me." Okay, so Kurt was a bit out of it. Run on sentences were his specialty when he was drunk.

Blaine pushed Kurt up against the side of the wall, kissing him hungrily. "You don't realize how hot you are." He whispered in Kurt's ear kissing the delicate skin just below it. Blaine lips found Kurt's neck and started to suck hard. Kurt moaned at the feel of Blaine's lips and the suction. Blaine released his neck and licked over the damaged skin to soothe it.

"Don't stop." Kurt's cock was already hard and he was rutting against Blaine. "I love you so much."

"Turn around, baby." Blaine gently spun him around placing his palms on the side of the pool. They were in the shallow end, but the water still came up just above their waists. He slipped inside Kurt quickly. Thank heaven for water.

Kurt gasped at the initial feel of Blaine inside him. "Fuck."

Blaine thought he may have hurt Kurt since he didn't prepare him. He stopped. "Are you okay, Kurt? Did I hurt you?"

Kurt gripped the side of the pool harder leaning forward a little. "Okay." Blaine pulled back before pushing inside Kurt again.

"You're so tight baby."

"I think the water being a little cool...ungh..." Kurt moaned as Blaine filled him up again.

Blaine continued to push his hips forward, the water making slapping sounds against their skin and the side of the pool. Blaine held Kurt's hips firmly while he fucked him slower. "The water in the pool makes it hard to be quiet."

"I don't care." Kurt stood straight up reaching his arms back over his shoulders to weave his lean fingers into Blaine's hair. Blaine kissed his neck in return and his hands found Kurt's in his hair as he came to a complete stop sheathed inside his lover. Kurt was breathing heavy. "I feel so full with you inside me. God, I wish you could stay there forever. Feeling you there makes me feel so completely loved and owned."

Blaine pressed in deeper causing Kurt to moan long and loud as he arched his back to accommodate more of Blaine. Kurt pushed back against Blaine wanting to take all of him and leaned forward bracing himself against the poolside. "You feel so fucking good." Blaine took Kurt's hips in his hands and pumped a few times. It was so hot watching Kurt's head thrown back, eyes closed and lips parted. He was enjoying this. One of his hands trailed up Kurt's spine to pull on Kurt's hair gently.

Kurt pushed back and stood straight up again. "Blaine, I don't want to come in the pool. We've gotta find someplace to go."

Blaine looked around and spotted something that might work. "Come on." They jumped out of the pool naked, cocks bouncing as they walked. Kurt glanced around and giggled as he followed Blaine to the far end of the pool. Blaine grabbed a blanket and some towels. "Take these." He shoved the towels in Kurt's hand and wrapped them up in the blanket. "Over here."

"I feel like we're sneaking off."

"We are." Blaine laughed.

Blaine headed toward the beach area and found a spot not far off the walkway. It was a little cove. Kurt looked around but could barely see without the lights. "What about the sand and the bugs."

"Kurt, I'm still hard and I need to get back inside you." He kneeled down and pulled Kurt to him. "Ride me."

Kurt smiled and turned around so that his back was to Blaine. Blaine spit on his hand to lube his cock up. Lube was not an option right now and they were still painfully hard. "I think I'm just as hard from you as I am from the sneaking around and breaking the law."

"I know. We're breaking the law but I don't give a crap, Blaine." He lowered himself on Blaine moaning quietly until he was completed on him. Kurt was on his knees straddling him somewhat. "I don't think I can do this for too long, cuz I think I'm still drunk." He pumped his own cock while he rode Blaine as fast and hard as he could in the current frame of mind, which was drunk frame of mind.

"Fuck." Blaine lifted his hips with Kurt and moved his legs straight while he propped himself up on his elbows. Blaine started to raise his hips to Kurt and Kurt got the idea of what Blaine was doing. Or actually, Blaine was going to do him from the bottom spot. Kurt helped by meeting Blaine halfway. His thighs were burning but coming would be worth it. Kurt stroked himself faster and his breathing sped up. He could hear Blaine panting and he knew he was working hard. "I'm close baby."

Just hearing him made Kurt come. "Oh God Blaine. Don't stop." He continued to stroke himself as Blaine's hips stuttered and he yelled out loudly coming in the seconds after Kurt.

Kurt toppled down on to the blanket next to Blaine. They both faced up toward the moon and stars. "You okay?" Kurt muttered.

"Yeah. As always you are unbelievable. I love you."

"Love you too. "

"It's beautiful out here." Blaine sounded blissed out.

"It's nice that we can enjoy it now." Kurt giggled.

"I was a bit too busy before to notice."

"You were, but you were fantastic. I love your cock." Kurt smiled mischievously knowing that it would embarrass Blaine.

"Good thing, because you're going to be riding this one for a long time."

"I plan on it."

"We're going parasailing!" Burt announced.

"I am not going parasailing Dad." Kurt sat up from his spot on the chaise. They had rented a beach cabana for the week and had been lounging in it for the last few days.

"WE, and I mean WE Kurt, are going parasailing today at three o'clock."

Kurt was defeated. "I can't go parasailing. My hair will get messed up."

Blaine laughed. "You weren't complaining last night."

Burt eyed Blaine. "He's still my son Blaine."

"Sorry." The guilt was evident on his face. "But Burt, he's being silly."

"Yes he is. Kurt, we're all going. It's going to be fun." Burt added. "It's something none of us have ever done and we can all experience together." Burt stood up addressing Carole. "Honey, let's go for a swim. I could use some cooling off. This Florida sun is really hot." Carole stood and took his hand. "You guys could use some cooling off too, I think. Kurt can just put more sunscreen on and suck it up."

When they were finally gone, Blaine looked at Kurt with concern in his eyes. "What are you afraid of?" Kurt was usually very bold and in your face with stuff like this. He never wanted anything to beat him, but this was strange.

"Nothing."

"Really? This isn't the Kurt I know. I know you too well." Blaine pulled Kurt onto his lap. "I love you Kurt. Now tell me why you don't want to try this."

"I think. Well, I'm scared I guess."

"What are you scared of?" Blaine wrapped his arms around his waist and squeezed.

"I'm kind of scared of heights, but you have to promise not to laugh." Kurt looked into Blaine's eyes wanting honesty.

"I promise. If it bothers you, how could I laugh. I just want to help you, baby."

"What if I lose it up there? What if I get a panic attack up there?" Kurt tried not to make eye contact by looking at Blaine's shoulder and pretending to brush something off of it.

Blaine understood. Kurt had a good handful of panic attacks and they were very scary to him. "I'll be with you. We can go together and I'll hold your hand. It's be okay. I promise."

"I don't want to tell dad. He doesn't know that I get them from time to time. I think he thinks that the only time I got one was at the airport."

"We don't have to tell him. I'm sure we can ride together." Blaine kissed him gently on the lips and then the cheek and finally the forehead before kissing him, really kissing him, on the lips. "Now let's go in the ocean and enjoy ourselves. Burt will never know."

Finn and company were in the water, so Blaine and Kurt joined them. All the guys seemed pretty cool about them joining, until Finn yelled. "How about volleyball guys."

One of the guys said. "Do they play?"

It wasn't a jab at their sexuality but Kurt was on edge and nervous about the upcoming parasailing adventure. "Do you really think because we're gay that we don't play." He said in his bitch voice.

"Uh..." He stuttered. "No. No. No. I didn't mean.."

Blaine interrupted his attempt at denying it. "Oh, no. We understand you were just asking if we play volleyball." Blaine looked at Kurt nodding. He whispered so only Kurt could hear. "He was just wondering if we knew how to play. You know we haven't done any beach sports since we've been here. They wouldn't know."

Kurt bowed his head in embarrassment. "I'm sorry," he said to Kurt.

"You need to apologize to someone else."

Kurt looked at the boy, which he heard them call Connor. "I'm sorry. I'm in a bad mood. Anyway, to answer your question, he plays. I don't, but I like to watch."

Connor smiled. "Yeah, I'm sorry if it came out that way. I really didn't mean it like that. I just want to know whose team I want to be on." He winked. "That is biased. I want to be on the team that wins."

Finn patted him on the shoulder. "Then let's go!" Everyone followed him to the volleyball courts."

"Make sure your life vest is nice and smug to your body." The man that was strapping them in said to them. Put your legs straight out until you are up in the air.

Kurt looked at Blaine with nervous eyes as the driver of the boat got the thumbs up. the boat started to move and Kurt could feel his heart thumping. Blaine took his hand and leaned over before they started to feel the lift. "You'll be fine. I'm right here with you. Always by your side." He tried to get Kurt's attention as they were being lifted ten then twenty feet. "Kurt look at me. You can do this."

Kurt took a deep breath and closed his eyes. He tried to imagine how they were floating and how it would feel to be up in the air safe with Blaine. When he opened his eyes, he was still clutching Blaine's hand. He turned to see Blaine's curls blowing in the wind and he was smiling looking out across the expanse. He smiled. Blaine looked like he was happy. Happier than he'd ever been. That's when Kurt realized he had a smiled on his face. He looked out where Blaine was looking and realized there was a school of dolphins swimming in the distance. Kurt realized next that it was free being up here. Just Blaine and him alone in the air. Nothing to worry about, no one to bother them. Just the two of them. He grinned at Blaine and screamed. "I love this! AND I love you!"

Blaine squeezed his hand. "Isn't this beautiful?"

"It is. It's perfect like you!"

"You're the perfect one!" Blaine smiled at Kurt. "I'm glad we did this. Are you okay?"

"Yes. Everything is perfect." Kurt was thinking that it didn't get better than this. No panic attacks and sharing this weightlessness with Blaine.