Blaine held tight to Kurt's hand as they walked into Kurt's house. Burt was sitting in the living room and lifted an eyebrow, "You're grounded Kurt."

"I know," Kurt sighed, "But can we please just talk. I promise just for an hour or two. And Blaine said his parents won't be home until later so we can have some peace and quiet there."

Burt looked over at Blaine who was staring at him with those eyes that Kurt had told him about. He understood how his son could never say no to that face, because he found himself not being able to say no either, "Fine, but no funny business. And I expect you to call."

"Dad," Kurt whined and he turned pulling Blaine with him, "Come on Blaine."

"I just want to make sure you know I won't stand for it," Burt said getting comfortable, "And Blaine it's nice to see you again."

"You too Mr. Hummel," Blaine smiled and then Burt gave him a look, "Sorry Burt."

Kurt just pulled on Blaine's hand and they walked back out to Blaine's car. Blaine drove them to his house and they sat in silence while listening to the radio on a low volume.

They walked in to Blaine's house and kicked off their shoes. Slowly they made their way up the stairs to Blaine's room.

Walking inside the room, Kurt shut the door. Suddenly he realized that he and Blaine were alone for the first time in weeks. He turned around and looked at the room. It seemed so different now. "Um, sit on the bed?"

"Sure," Blaine gave a nod, he was just as nervous as Kurt was.

They both sat down, with Kurt sitting at the head of the bed and Blaine sat at the end, crossing his legs under himself and pulling a pillow into his lap.

"I guess I didn't think this far ahead," Kurt said trying to break the silence.

Blaine looked up and him smiling, "So apparently your dad found out about the party?"

"Yeah," Kurt said with a nod, "I'm grounded for two weeks. Week one went by quite quickly because I was hiding in my room making all of those post it notes for you."

"I kept all of them," Blaine blushed and looked down, "I started putting them in a book to keep them."

Kurt scooted closer to him, "Really?"

"Yeah," Blaine gave a nod, "Why that song?" He wanted to know, he heard the lyrics, and he just wanted to know.

Kurt sighed, "I felt you pulling away, but I always knew you were there. I saw that picture Sebastian posted and I sort of flipped out. Hence the party and me realizing I was an idiot."

"Hey," Blaine reached out and touched Kurt's hand, "Don't say that."

"I was though," Kurt sighed again, "I mean I threw the party trying to forget you and got incredibly drunk. And then that guy wouldn't leave me alone, oh Rachel saved me so don't worry about that."

Blaine's eyes widened, "What do you mean wouldn't leave you alone?"

"I was drunk and he wanted sex," Kurt waved his hand, "Like I said, Rachel came and rescued me."

"Well I'm glad she was there," Blaine said now wanting to beat up the guy who tried to force himself on Kurt.

"Right, well as I was saying before I just couldn't think of anyone else I wanted there with me except you," Kurt said pulling his knees to his chest, "Rachel was there and you're right about her, I don't want to admit it to her, but she is a great friend."

Blaine smiled, "I'm glad you two became so close."

Kurt gave him a look, "I know."

They both went quiet and soon neither of them knew exactly what to say. Blaine then moved to sit beside Kurt. He took his hand and placed their joined hands in his lap. "I don't regret what I did. And I hope you don't either."

"No," Kurt shook his head.

"I missed you," Blaine said snuggling into Kurt's side.

Kurt smiled and leaned his head on Blaine's. "I missed you too." Kurt's phone started to buzz in his pocket, "Of all the times I actually remember the damn thing."

"Who is it?" Blaine asked him.

"Blaine," Kurt whined as he snuggled closer to Blaine.

"It could be important," Blaine said poking his side.

Kurt reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone. He saw it was his dad, he hit the accept button and brought it to his ear, "Hi Dad, is something wrong?"

"No, just wanted to let you know that if you wanted to spend the night with Blaine that would be fine," Burt said.

Kurt looked over at Blaine who had a confused face, and then smiled, "Say thank you to Carole for me."

"Sure sure, I just hope you know who is going to help organize the basement next weekend," Burt said with a smile.

"Thanks dad," Kurt smiled, "So I suppose you won't be calling to check up on me then?"

"Have a good night Kurt," Burt said trying to forget the fact that he just agreed to have his son spend the night over at his boyfriend's house.

"You too, and dad, I love you," Kurt said.

"Love you too kiddo," Burt said and then hung up.

Kurt smiled over at Blaine, "Guess I got permission to spend the entire night here. Not that we have to do anything," he said quickly, "I mean we can do something if you want too, but I don't want to be the rule maker in our sex lives. I can't believe I just said that, now you talk."

Blaine laughed and wrapped his arms around Kurt's middle pillowing his head on Kurt's chest, "I love you."

Kurt couldn't help it, the tears falling down his face. He didn't want Blaine to see him crying like an idiot.

"Hey," Blaine lifted his head, "What's wrong?"

"I just thought I wouldn't ever hear that again," Kurt said, "I mean I really spazzed and went from thinking you had already moved on to some guy who was more handsome and unbelievable sexier."

Blaine stared at Kurt, "First of all, Sebastian is an ass. I would never date him again and we both know this. Secondly, I had the same thoughts."

"What?" Kurt asked him.

"I told you to go out there Kurt," Blaine sighed, "I really thought you were going to find some other guy you liked better. I guess in the back of my mind I was always afraid you would find someone better."

Kurt could not believe the words Blaine was saying to him, "Someone better than you?"

Blaine gave a small shrug and nuzzled Kurt's chest, "I know you are going to call me an idiot or something, but it's a fear. You are a Cheerio and personable guy. Plus amazingly beautiful and anyone would be lucky to have you."

Kurt just started laughing, "We are both idiots I think."

"We can agree on that," Blaine said to him. "I think most of all, I missed talking with you too."

"I do too," Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine. "Thank you for coming to my competition, I think it helped me focus."

"I figured you would need some support with your dad and Carole on their honeymoon," Blaine let out a comfortable sigh, "Plus it was fun to watch you shake your thang when I'm not freezing my ass off."

Kurt playfully hit his side and Blaine giggled pressing his face in to Kurt's shirt. "I hope you know that I appreciated that, getting to tell people that's my boyfriend in the stands cheering me on is quite incredible. It meant a lot to me."

"You told people that?" Blaine asked him.

"Of course I did," Kurt smiled, "All of the girls on the Cheerios were jealous of my marvelous boyfriend coming to all our home games and some of the away games to cheer me on."

Blaine smiled, "I think I just fell more in love with you."

"I'm always falling more in love with you," Kurt said to him.

Blaine lifted his head and then crawled up Kurt's body. He closed the small space between them, pressing their lips together in a heated kiss. Blaine gently nipped at Kurt's bottom lip and started to kiss down his jaw and finding his favorite spot on Kurt's neck.

"Shit," Kurt groaned out, "Blaine."

Blaine kept on sucking and biting at Kurt's neck leaving his mark. He licked it and pulled away to admire his work. "I'm ready."

Kurt looked into his eyes, "What?"

"I just..." Blaine said with his pupils wide, "I'm ready for everything with you, if you're ready too that is."

Reaching up to cup Blaine's face, Kurt pulled him close, "I'm ready." He closed the distance to kiss Blaine, pushing his tongue into the other's mouth. Blaine sucked on Kurt's tongue as he brought his hands up to start unbutton Kurt's shirt.

Blaine realized he had to stop kissing Kurt if he was going to take off his own shirt. So he reluctantly let go, pressing a kiss to his mouth, before sitting up and straddling Kurt's waist.

Unbuttoning his own shirt, Blaine tossed it on the floor. Kurt quickly took off his own shirt and threw it on the floor. Both of them took off their own pants and socks letting them fall to the floor as well.

Blaine took his spot back, hovering over Kurt's body now that they only had their underwear everything felt like more. Blaine leaned down to press their lips together giving Kurt a kiss he only dreamed about doing for weeks.

Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine's neck, and then his legs around Blaine's middle. "I missed you," he said kissing his way down Blaine's jaw. "Wait, Blaine we need to talk about this first."

Blaine pulled away slightly, "What's wrong?" he asked in a worried voice.

"Nothing," Kurt smiled and then bit his lower lip, "I just, well, do you think I could bottom this time? I mean not that our first time wasn't all that memorable, I just want too."

"Yeah," Blaine gave a nod, "That sounds good." Then Blaine's mind started to turn as what they were about to do. He was going to have sex with Kurt and they were both sober and in love.

"Blaine what are you staring at?" Kurt asked him.

"Just you," Blaine smiled, "Always you." He pressed his body on top of Kurt's and they started to kiss again. Pushing his hips down, Blaine felt Kurt's cock sliding against his own through the fabric of their underwear.

Kurt pulled away and reached down, "Off now."

"Good idea," Blaine said twisting to take off his underwear. He helped Kurt, until he kicked them off landing somewhere on the floor. "Oh," he reached over and dug around in his drawer pulling out the small bottle of lube and a condom.

Kurt was breathing heavily with need. He told Blaine the truth. He wanted to feel Blaine's cock inside of him. They would switch later, but for right now this is what he wanted.

Blaine once again lay out on Kurt and smiled at him, "Hi."

"Hi," Kurt smiled back and he then felt Blaine's cock slide against his own. He moaned and tossed his head up, "Blainnne, do something."

"Right," Blaine grinned and then pressed a hard kiss to Kurt's mouth before making his decent down. He let his tongue run down Kurt's chest and then dip into his bellybutton, making Kurt's hip buck up.

Kurt felt Blaine nuzzle the small patch of hair he had down there and then his tongue lick at his tip, "Oh fuck!"

Blaine smiled as he licked the head of Kurt's cock again. Kurt threw an arm over his eyes and let out a long moan, as Blaine took Kurt inside his mouth. Gliding up and down his shaft, Blaine ran his tongue along the side knowing how much Kurt loved that.

"Stop, Blaine, please," Kurt whined.

Letting go with a pop, Blaine looked at him, "What's wrong?"

"I'm going to come if you keep doing that, it's been to long," Kurt pleaded, "Now put your fingers in me or something."

Blaine nodded his head, "Yeah, fingers. Good idea." He reached over and poured some lube on his fingers, this wasn't his first time fingering Kurt, but he hadn't done it in over a month so he knew he was probably going to be tight.

Kurt felt Blaine's finger start to slowly stroke his hole, "Please, just...holy shit!"

Blaine pressed his finger inside to the first knuckle and listened to Kurt's moans as he slowly pulled out to push back in pressing his finger inside more. Once his finger was moving in and out with ease, he looked up at Kurt, "Another?"

Giving a nod, Kurt closed his eyes tight as he felt Blaine press another finger in. The stretch was burning, but it felt so good. He actually hadn't fingered himself lately, and since they were Blaine's fingers it all felt amazing.

"More," Kurt begged, "Please more."

"Okay," Blaine gave a nod. He reached over and poured more lube on his fingers and then pressed three fingers inside of Kurt.

"Shit," Kurt groaned, "Fuck!"

Blaine pressed kisses along the inside of his thighs, "There we go." His three fingers were pressing in and Kurt would bear down on them to pull them out slowly.

"You," Kurt said reaching out, "I want you."

"Not just yet," Blaine said spreading his fingers slightly. He knew the night after they had sex his ass was sore for days. He wanted to make sure even though he knew Kurt was going to be sore, he didn't want to hurt him. "Okay, now just let me get this on." He picked up the condom, but his fingers were messy with lube.

"Let me," Kurt said sitting up as he took the small package and opened it. He took out the condom and took Blaine's cock in his hand. Pumping his hand slowly, Blaine let out a groan and pressed his head to Kurt's shoulder.

Kurt gently slipped the condom on Blaine's cock and laid back down pulling Blaine with him.

"Are you sure you want it like this?" Blaine asked him, "I know they say it's easier if you lay on your stomach."

Kurt brought his hand up to touch Blaine's face, "No, I want to be just like this."

"Okay," Blaine said smiling. He leaned down and pressed their lips together.

Reaching his hand down, Blaine took himself in his hands and pressed into Kurt's hole. As Blaine started to press inside, Kurt pulled back and curled his body into Blaine's, his arms wrapping around his neck and legs around his waist.

Blaine slowly pushed inside, until he felt his entire length was surrounded by Kurt. "I love you," he said kissing Kurt's temple.

Kurt opened his eyes and looked straight into Blaine's, "I love you." They waited a few moments, until Kurt said, "Go ahead."

Blaine pulled his cock out when the head was the only part left inside, before he gently pressed back in. Kurt's face was a mix of emotions, but Blaine trusted him to tell him if anything was wrong.

Kurt knew the pain was going to happen, but the feeling he had knowing that Blaine was inside him was elevating. "So good Blaine, it feels so full."

Pressing their lips together, Blaine used his tongue to lick inside of Kurt's mouth. He knew Kurt loved it when he got a bit dominate, so he kept on thrusting his hips in and out as they kissed.

Kurt could feel he was close and he hadn't touched his own cock yet. His hands were currently tangled in Blaine's hair and that's where he liked them.

Blaine must have heard his thoughts, because he lowered his own hand and started to pump Kurt's cock. Pulling away from the kiss, "Oh fuck, Kurt I'm close," Blaine groaned out as he kept pushing his hips.

"Me too," Kurt said as he pulled on Blaine's hair when the tightening in his belly increased, "Oh fuck!"

Blaine felt Kurt finally let go and he started to move his hips faster. He felt his own orgasm take over moments later. He fell on top of Kurt breathing heavily.

"Well I have to say, I think I enjoyed that," Blaine said with a grin on his face.

Kurt smacked his arm, "Get off you ass." And then he giggled, but stopped as he felt Blaine pull out leaving him empty.

"I know," Blaine said as he took off the condom and tossed it in the trash can next to his bed. He wrapped his arms around Kurt and pulled him close. "That was amazing."

"Yes my little koala it was," Kurt smiled and turned to lie on his side because right now lying on his ass hurt too much.

Reaching up and touching his face, Blaine smiled, "I don't think I said this to you earlier, but I love you."

Kurt giggled and took Blaine's hand in his, "I love you too. You dork."

"Yes, but see I am your dork," Blaine said with a laugh.

"Oh yes, all mine," Kurt snuggled into Blaine's embrace, "And I'm yours."

"Always," Blaine whispered as he closed his eyes.

Kurt closed his own eyes and sighed sleepily, "Forever."