Chapter 83 - News

It was the early morning hours when Kurt's tear swollen eyes opened. The noise by the sliding door awakened him. He saw a familiar figure. His voice was scratchy with sleep. "Blaine?"

Blaine sat on the bed next to Kurt's reclined body. "Shh. It's okay."

"What time is it?"

"It's four in the morning." He brushed Kurt's hair away from his forehead and leaned down to kiss him there. "Go back to sleep."

Kurt just watched him remove his shirt and pull the covers up so he could lay down gently on his side facing Kurt. Kurt turned toward him waiting for something. Waiting for him to say something. Blaine didn't say anything. He just lay there facing Kurt, staring at him. His fingers twined into Kurt's hair where he played with Kurt's scalp a little. Kurt sighed to the touch, tears reaching his eyes and falling gently on the pillow. He whispered as he wrapped his arms around Blaine, "Blaine." He held on to Blaine's shirt clinging and crying. He tucked his head into Blaine's neck so he could feel that he was here and real. He could smell the familiar scent of Blaine mingled with the ocean scent.

"Shhh. I love you, baby. Don't cry anymore." Blaine pulled Kurt close to him entwining their legs together and kissing the top of his head.

"I can't.. I'm.. I..I.." Kurt could barely speak through the tears. He'd lost Blaine tonight and thought that he'd lost everything that meant anything to him. He could barely fathom that everything was okay. Blaine left hours ago and all hope he had of him coming back was lost.

"Shh." Blaine stroked his hair and his cheek before leaning in to kiss him on the lips. "I'm sorry Kurt."

"What- no."

"Let me. I'm sorry." Blaine looked exhausted as well. "Please, baby."

Kurt sighed at the term of endearment that Blaine called him so often. The tears multiplied because it was a gift to hear him say it to him again. "I love you, Blaine. I'm sorry."

"Sh. Let's just sleep."

"Can't."

"Okay, then can I talk?" Blaine asked as his arm circled around Kurt's waist. His hand rubbed circles into the small of Kurt's back. "I'm sorry. You shouldn't be sorry. I overreacted and I was wrong. I don't really know what came over me tonight. I don't know if I'm nervous about graduating, leaving, moving. Maybe even the wedding. I just know that I overreacted and I'm sorry. I feel guilty for making you feel bad. You shouldn't feel bad, I should." Blaine's eyes misted over with guilt. He was remorseful over the entire situation.

Kurt wiped the tears away because this was serious. "Do you not want to get married?" His chest crushed at the thought of Blaine backing out. It was Blaine that brought him to life, after all.

Blaine paused before speaking. He wanted to collect his thoughts, but this made Kurt crazy. Blaine could sense that he worried Kurt. "There's nothing more in the world that I want to do but marry you. You have to know how deep my love is for you Kurt. I think that's why it drives me crazy that you always do whatever I want to do."

Kurt's nerves calmed. "It's because I love you so much. I would do anything for you Blaine."

"I know you would, and I know you would also tell me that I'm crazy if I ever asked you to do something you really didn't want to do."

"I would." Kurt said solemnly.

"That's why I was wrong. I do the same thing. I do so many things just for you." Blaine paused again. "I've been walking around on the beach all night thinking about how I made you feel."

"All night?"

"Yeah, well except the last hour, I was sitting out there staring at you while you slept." Blaine nodded toward the patio and then continued. "You're beautiful and perfect. I realized that I give in to you a lot too. I do it because I love you. It dawned on me that we both do it. We give in because we care and because we love. It's not wrong. This is what a relationship is. It's give and take. So, I want you to know that I'm so happy that you're willing to do things that you wouldn't normally do. You do it for me and I appreciate it more than you know."

"Thank you Blaine. I love you too and I would do anything for you." Kurt looked over Blaine's shoulder to see the night sky turning brighter. "Hey, look. It's morning."

Blaine turned around and saw the sky with its' orange and pink hues. The sun was rising. He glanced at the clock by the bed. "It's five o'clock. I have an idea." Blaine stood up and took Kurt's hand pulling him to a standing position. "Come on. Let's get some shorts on."

They walked hand in hand on the pier, morning now really settling in. "This was a great idea."

"Oh, let's not forget that I got this." Blaine shook the bag in front of Kurt's face. "Your weakness. Or should I say one of your weaknesses."

"If I gain any weight, I'm going to kill you Anderson."

Blaine moved in front of Kurt and stopped him in his tracks. Kurt looked into those hazel orbs with a smile on his face, but it was Blaine's very serious look that made Kurt gasp. In the most calm and loving voice Blaine said, "I would die for you. You know that right?" Kurt didn't respond. Well, he did respond but it was with his lips. He crashed his lips to Blaine's not thinking about the Danish in the bag. Blaine's breath tasted of coffee which seemed to penetrate Kurt's mind. When they finally parted. Blaine's arm wrapped around Kurt's waist and he nudged him toward the end of the pier. "I'm not going to let you sidetrack me." Blaine kissed him sweetly on the cheek.

"Fine. I'll just will my boner away."

"I'm serious. You'll want to see this." Blaine grabbed his hand and pulled him the entire way.

They perched themselves, elbows on the railing, at the end of the pier. "What am I looking for?" Kurt finally questioned.

Blaine scanned the ocean in silence while Kurt looked at Blaine and then out where he was looking. "Right there." Blaine pointed. "Look."

Out on the horizon Kurt squinted to see what was there. When he finally recognized what it was, his mouth dropped open. "Are those dolphins?"

"Yeah. When I was walking around last night, I talked to a guy that sells hotdogs on a cart and he told me about this." They watched as the dolphins seemed to get closer. "He said they sometimes swim right by the pier. Let's watch."

They stood for a while as the pier started to get more crowded as the sky turned to a bright blue. Blaine pulled out the cheese Danish and started to feed Kurt. Kurt accepted happily. He was happy to have his fiancé back to him. The dolphins didn't get as close as Kurt would have liked, but it was cool to see them anyway. "Maybe we can come back again and see if they come closer."

Blaine turned and kissed him on the temple. "I'd like to do this again. Anything that makes you happy."

It was with that irony that Kurt turned to Blaine and kissed him again. This time he meant business. "We need to go to bed. You didn't sleep at all last night."

"Yes. I need to get to bed."

"I'm sorry baby. Let's get back to the condo so you can sleep."

"We can do other things too." Blaine winked as he turned and started down the pier. Kurt's mouth watered at the sight of Blaine's ass.

He had to run to catch up to Blaine and as he did, he reached out for Blaine's outstretched hand. He was happy again. He took it with pride. He loved Blaine.

"We still have to have be rested enough to go jet skiing." Kurt panted as he pulled Blaine's shirt off. They barely got in their room and he had Blaine pinned up against the door.

"I'll make it quick. Promise." Blaine pulled Kurt's shirt off. And pushed his shorts off quickly and reached for Kurt's shorts. "You're gorgeous. You know that?"

"You're so fucking hot." Kurt kissed his neck and chest and then dropped to his knees in front of Blaine's painfully hard cock. Kurt pushed Blaine hard against the door.

"Shhh.. Your parents." Blaine whispered.

"They know we have sex. Plus, they're all the way on the other side of the house and it's still early." Kurt stopped because he started to put all his focus on Blaine's cock as he appreciatively licked the length of the shaft. Blaine leaned his head back and let Kurt suck. His eyes shut as he moaned his thanks to Kurt.

Kurt took Blaine entirely into his mouth. His palms rested flat on the door as he bobbed his head taking Blaine in deeper until his nose nuzzled into the very top of Blaine pubic hair and lower belly. His throat clenched tight around Blaine's cock as Blaine melted above him. He pulled at Kurt's hair to pull off. "I want to fuck you Kurt." Kurt stood and Blaine immediately pulled him up and pushed Kurt gently into the wall next to the door face first. "Stay there. I need to get the lube."

Kurt stayed there and spread his legs just a little bit and planted his left hand on the door knob. He was sure he'd need something to hold on to. Blaine returned and without prep he pushed inside Kurt. Kurt moaned loudly, the intrusion familiar, but without prep all the more large. "God, I love your huge cock. You're so big and so de-eep." He stuttered as Blaine pushed his hips forward further.

"Is this okay?"

"Mmm, yes... perfect. Now move." Kurt was begging already. "Harder." Blaine was gently thrusting in not pushing to deep now. He wanted to warm Kurt up. Get him used to his size and the fact that he was not stretched at all. "Deeper Blaine. I want you hard and deep. Make me come with your dick. I want you to make me come without touching me."

Blaine covered Kurt's body with his and whispered in his ear. "I love a good challenge."

"Then get at it already." Kurt said in frustration. "I want to feel you.. unngh" Blaine thrust in harshly and deep rotating his hips in the end. He knew he had to hit Kurt's prostate if he was going to succeed in the challenge. After a little swivel of his hips, he pulled out until the head of his cock was the only thing left inside Kurt. He harshly thrust in again, swiveling his hips knowing that he hit Kurt's prostate by the moan of appreciation.

Blaine kept up this slower speed for a few minutes. He wanted to get Kurt good and ready before his sped up. "Still good baby?"

"Fuck.. yes.. perfect." He moaned out as his body gave to every movement of Blaine's cock. His body was pliable and needy. Blaine swiveled his hips again his dick touching every part of him inside including purposeful brushes against his prostate. Kurt whined. Blaine knew that sound. Kurt was definitely close. That was his sign to speed up and he did. Blaine thrust his hips faster as Kurt held on to the door knob for dear life. "Oh God Blaine. I'm close. So fucking close." The slapping of skin was louder as Blaine pushed hard with long strokes. In seconds, Kurt was coming hard as he groaned loudly. Blaine was almost there as he continued to relentlessly pump into Kurt's ass. "Come for me baby."

Blaine moaned at the request and came inside Kurt, his hips jerking sporadically as his breath caught in his throat while his cock pulsated insider Kurt. Sweaty and spent he pulled out of Kurt and ignored the dripping. "We'll clean up later. Sleep with me." He pulled Kurt quickly into the bed and under the covers. They were both satisfied and spent. Sleep found them seconds later, but not before Blaine could wrap his arms around Kurt and entwine his legs with Kurt's.

Several hours later, the sun was high in the sky. Kurt glanced over to the clock that read one o'clock. "Blaine, get up. We slept for five hours."

Blaine groaned. " mm still tired from not sleeping last night."

"But jet skiing. We've gotta go."

Blaine stared at the ceiling for a few moments. "Okay. I'm ready."

Kurt giggled. "Thank God you're like the energizer bunny."

Blaine bounced out of bed and stretched. "Well, let's go."

"I'm covered in dried come and so are you."

"Fine.. Quick shower. No funny business." Blaine demanded.

"Honey, no one uses the term funny business anymore." Kurt laughed at the silliness that was Blaine Anderson. "But, I guess you're special."

"Two seater please." Blaine requested and turned to Kurt. "Are you sure you're ready to do this?"

"Absolutely. Plus it gives me a reason to hug your naked chest."

"We'll be wearing life vests." Blaine corrected Kurt. The man at the rental place grabbed keys and led them down to the shore where a jet ski was tethered to the shore.

"Which one of you has used them before?"

Blaine stepped forward toward it. "Me, Sir."

The man put the keys in and started it. "Do you need directions?"

"Nope. We're good to go."

"You have an hour rental. Late fees apply each fifteen minutes."

"Thank you." Blaine said then turned to Kurt. "So are you ready?"

"As I'll ever be."

Blaine got on first and he patted the seat behind him. "No time like the present." He waited. "I know you're nervous, but I promise you'll love it."

Kurt took a deep breath. "I trust you and I love you. If you say that I'll love it, I'm sure I will." He settled onto the seat and wrapped his arms around Blaine's waist.

Blaine yelled "hold on really tight" as he put on the gas. Kurt screamed loud as they took off.

"OH MY GOD!" Kurt yelled. "How fast are we going?"

"About thirty miles per hour." Blaine yelled.

"This is awesome!" Kurt laughed louder than Blaine had ever heard him laugh. He could feel the vibration against his back. He could feel the excitement in his hands that rested tightly around his belly. "Faster!"

Blaine sped up a little more. They took off. They were pretty far from shore where the waves were just swells in the water when Blaine finally stopped. They were bobbing in the water. "So, you like?"

"I love it!"

"But, your hair is messed up."

Kurt's hands immediately moved to his head trying to fix his hair. "Is it bad?"

"Stop, baby." Blaine grabbed his hands. "You're perfect as always."

"This is really cool, but a little scary too." Kurt looked toward shore. "We're so far away."

"Swim with me?"

"But what if the jet ski drifts too far away?"

"We're just going to jump in and tread water a little bit, then get back on. We have our life vests on so we can float without doing a lot of work."

"Okay." Kurt agreed though he was scared.

Blaine jumped in first with Kurt following. When he came up, Blaine was already there with his arms wrapped around his waist. "You okay?"

"Yeah. This is peaceful."

"I told you it would be."

"Thanks for taking me out on the scary jet ski in the scary ocean. It's not at all what I thought it would be. I really like it."

Blaine was wide-eyed. "You do?"

Kurt hated to admit it. "I really love it, actually. It's fun. I wouldn't mind doing it again."

"Oh my God. You love it don't you." Blaine could see it in his face. "You love jet skiing! I can tell."

"I think I do. It's just so freeing. The speed, the wind in my hair. It's so much more than I thought it would be."

"Then let's get back on and ride around more."

"This is why I try things that you like to do. I wouldn't have known that this would be fun until I tried it with you."

"Then I'm glad you do things for me sometimes. We have a lifetime of trying things together. Who knows, we might find something new that we both like."

"I look forward to it." Kurt smiled at him as they took off once more.

"I can't believe we're back home." Blaine and Kurt dumped their luggage down in the laundry room. "That was the best trip ever." Blaine said as he plopped down on the couch.

"After all the places we've been. That's the best trip?"

"It was just so much fun to be with you and your parents and even Finn." Blaine continued. "It was relaxing and so much fun to be... a family. I want that for us." Blaine pulled Kurt on his lap. "I want us to have a loving family. I want to do things together like this trip. This is what a family is like. I want that."

"Then we'll have it." Kurt kissed him sweetly. "Now let's unpack, do some laundry and chill for the rest of the day. School tomorrow."

Blaine groaned. "School."

"It's almost over. We're graduating in a month and a half." Kurt kissed his forehead. "And then were getting married a month after that. Which reminds me. Our invites came before we left. I'm so glad I ended up paying to put the addresses on. Now that it's close, I have no desire to handwrite all of them as I previously thought. Do you want to go with me to the post office after school?"

"Absolutely. It's coming up soon, baby. I can't wait to marry you."

The first day back to school was over and they dropped all of the invitations at the post office. Finally they were in bed. "Now we just have to wait for the responses. I have a spreadsheet made up for everyone. Yes, no and how many will be attending. Can you believe between my dad and your parents and grandparents we invited almost a thousand people. It's staggering."

"I know. It'll be strange because we won't know half of the people." Blaine responded. "It almost seems impersonal."

"It's okay. You're the only one I need there. Think of it as everyone is there to celebrate us. That's the way I'm thinking. Whether we know them or not, they're there to watch history in the making." Kurt proposed.

"I think someone else had the historic first gay wedding."

"I'm sure. But, we'll be the first of a politician and NFL team owner and besides, it'll be historic because I'm going to be super famous someday and you're going to be President someday."

Blaine laughed. "I'll be President of your fan club."

"No. You'll be THE President. You know, Hail to the Chief and all." Kurt rolled on top of Blaine. "I'll be First Man and famous designer. First Gay President and First Gay First Man. I can just see it now. The Oval Office, the President's China, the Front Lawn. All of it."

Blaine chuckled. "You have it all planned out don't you?"

"I do."

"I like hearing those words." Blaine kissed Kurt on the chin.

"Mmmm.. It'll be epic. Our day will be for the records."

The phone rang in the background. Blaine rolled Kurt back onto his side. "I'll get it." He grabbed the receiver on the nightstand. "Hello? Oh hi Grandmother. Oh? Really? Okay. I love you too. I'll tell Kurt too. Bye."

Kurt had a look on his face like he was going to bust. "What was that all about?"

"Well my granddad did some kind of interview for a sport magazine. They talked about the reign of the Patriots and how happy he must be. He said he was most happy about the marriage of his grandson to a man and said how proud he was of us and to have accomplished so much already against adversity."

"Well, she's emailing me the article. She called to warn us about calls. We might get calls or something like that. She said there might even be paparazzi." Blaine laughed loudly. "Really, paparazzi?"

"In Ohio?" Kurt said incredulously.

"Yeah. I agree. I doubt it."

"Me too." Kurt yawned.

"Well, tomorrow is another day. Snuggle with me?"

"Forever."