"You were banned from the library?" Finn asked Kurt as he stood at his locker and started shuffling around inside.

Kurt rolled his eyes, "Yes, now can we move on from this part of the conversation."

Finn nodded his head, "Right, we were hoping you could come with us on Friday for auditions."

"Why would I?" Kurt asked, "I'm not even in Glee club."

"That's the point," Finn said.

Kurt thought for a moment and then realized what Finn was asking him. "No. No. No. Not going to happen."

"Come on Kurt," Finn pleaded as she shut his locker door, "I've heard you sing before."

"Just because I've sung doesn't mean I'm going to join Glee club," Kurt said to him as they walked down the hall together.

"I know that," Finn said, "But since you are dating Blaine now, I thought maybe you might give it another thought."

Kurt just stared at him, "What if I was dating a dude who smoked crack all the time! Should I be doing that too?"

"Calm down," Finn said to him as they stopped in front of the cafeteria. "It was just a suggestion."

"Well keep your suggestions to yourself," Kurt said and he walked into the cafeteria. He sat down angrily beside Blaine who was discussing something with Rachel.

"Is anything wrong?" Blaine asked him and reached down to touch his knee.

"'m fine," Kurt grumbled and he picked at the mini carrots Blaine had brought for lunch.

Blaine looked at him, "Something is wrong, so do you want to talk about it?"

"Not right now," Kurt said as he took a bite of the mini carrot angrily.

"You know my parents aren't going to be home until late," Blaine said to him, "And we did say we wanted that alone time."

Kurt tried to hold back his smile, but he couldn't, "Fine. But only because you're so cute."

Tina ran over to the table ending whatever their conversation had been, "None of you are going to believe this," she pulled out stacks of papers and handed them.

Rachel gripped the papers, "Oh my god!"

Kurt looked over Blaine's shoulder to look at the paper work, "What are we looking at?"

"These are the scores from Nationals," Blaine explained, "See we get graded in different areas."

"None of this makes sense," Rachel looked at the papers, "I mean we got higher marks on some of these than the actual winners."

Blaine's eyebrows scrunched together, "I guess I can see how we got marked down here."

Rachel looked over at Blaine and saw where he was pointing too, "Your solo was exceptional, mostly because I helped you with it. I bet it someone's solo during our group song," she glared down the table.

"Don't you dare Berry," Santana snapped at her.

"Fine," Rachel rolled her eyes.

"Blaine I don't see how it could have possibly been you," Kurt said giving him a smile, "If I remember correctly your solo was brilliant."

"Funny," Quinn said to him, "It was about you and moving on from you."

Kurt glared at her and then looked back at them, "I don't see why these scores are so important anyways. I mean if you want to be in first maybe you should do what Couch Sylvester does."

"What's that?" Rachel asked him.

"It's called Survival of the Fittest," Kurt said, "See we have tryouts, but then after tryouts we have these hell weeks."

"Oh yeah," Santana smiled, "We could totally do that. I'm sure we would lose half the dodos we have now."

"That doesn't sound very nice though," Blaine said, "I mean, they let me join and I only sang in front of Rachel."

Rachel nodded, "We let anyone audition. It is a rule."

"Fine," Kurt shrugged, "It was just a suggestion." He wrapped an arm around Blaine's waist.

Blaine gave a small smile as he relaxed in Kurt's arm. The rest of the day went by with out anymore difficulties. Blaine was driving himself and Kurt back to his house, where Kurt was telling him about his talk with Finn.

"And then I told him about us getting banned from the library," Kurt sighed as he leaned his head on the window, "I swear, he is just as oblivious as a mouse."

"So you're doing okay with your dad and Carole getting more serious?" Blaine asked him.

Kurt shrugged, "I suppose. My dad's happy right?"

Blaine pulled into his driveway and shut off the engine, "You know you can tell me anything."

"I know, but I really am okay with it," Kurt said to him, "I mean I doubt they are going to be getting married anytime soon."

"Okay," Blaine smiled, "Come on, we still have some of that leftover coffee cake and it's amazing."

"I am so sure," Kurt grinned as they got out of the car and went into the house.

There was rustling in the kitchen when they went inside. Blaine looked over at Kurt, who just shrugged. They went into the kitchen and Blaine's father was there shuffling around and looking through all of the cupboards.

"Dad is something wrong?" Blaine asked him.

Blaine's father stood up and looked over at them, "Oh hi son and Kurt."

"Hello Mr. Anderson," Kurt gave a small wave.

Blaine walked over to his father, "Do you need something?"

"No," Harold shook his head, "I was just looking for a snack."

"Have you been home all day?" Blaine asked him confused.

Harold shook his head, "I just got home, and I need to head back out. Were you two going to do something for dinner?"

"Probably," Blaine said with a shrug.

"Good," Harold said with a nod, "Have fun boys," and he was gone.

Kurt looked over at Blaine, "Your dad is weird."

"Tell me about it," Blaine rolled his eyes, "Last week I caught him going through the medicine cabinets because he thought he lost pills for something I can't remember."

"So about that coffee cake," Kurt said with a grin.

Blaine laughed, "My goodness Mr. Hummel, who would have known you had such a sweet tooth."

"You've meet my dad," Kurt rolled his eyes, "I don't understand why people are always so surprised."

Blaine kissed him on the cheek, "I'm not, it's just another thing to love about you."

Blaine served them a piece of coffee cake and went into the living room to start working on their homework. Once the cake was gone, the plates were stacked on the coffee table and the books were left wide open, but unattended.

Kurt giggled as he lay across Blaine, "My homework scores are dipping already and to think you were suppose to be a good influence on me."

Blaine laughed as Kurt started to kiss down his jaw, "I never told you to jump meee...Kuurrrt."

"I know," Kurt smiled as he leaned down to kiss him, "But you just looked adorable in your bowtie."

"I thought we were going to talk," Blaine let out another groan.

Kurt lifted his body up, "About what?"

"Remember at lunch," Blaine said to him, "You walked in with Finn and you seemed kind of upset."

"Oh that," Kurt said with a sigh, "Can we just forget about it." He leaned down, but Blaine stopped him.

"What were you two talking about?" Blaine asked with a quiet voice.

Kurt rolled his eyes, "He was trying to get me to join Glee club again."

"Oh."

Kurt looked down at Blaine, "What do you mean oh? He told me since we are dating that I should join."

"You don't have to," Blaine said starting to sit up, making Kurt sit on his knees, "I just thought about it too," he trailed off.

"Why?" Kurt asked him.

Blaine shrugged, "I don't know, I just have. It would be some more time to spend with you in a day."

"Look Blaine, you know I love you, but I just can't do Glee," Kurt sighed, "I mean not that I wouldn't hate to join, it's just that I can't swing it right now."

Blaine reached over and started to stroke Kurt's arm, "I know and I don't mind. I'm just saying it would be fun." He saw Kurt's expression didn't seem to change. "But you know how much I love seeing you in your Cheerios uniform."

Kurt let out a playful squeak as Blaine pounced him.

The starting weeks at school seemed to fly by. And all too soon it was almost time for Homecoming. The football team's first game was coming up. Rachel and Blaine were making plans to go together, with Finn as the quarter back and Kurt in the Cheerios they were excited to cheer on their boyfriends.

"This is going to be so much fun," Rachel bounced in her seat.

Blaine just smiled, "Rach, it's the school's first home game. I don't think you have to be that excited."

"And we are going to cream Roseville," Puck said as he sat down.

Kurt suddenly appeared next to Blaine, "What are you talking about?"

"Football," Puck shrugged.

"Oh," Kurt sighed, "I swear if we go out to dinner again and all Finn and my dad do is talk football again I will go insane."

Blaine reached over and squeezed Kurt's knee, "Not that I don't doubt your teams abilities," he said, "But I don't know how you are going to win on Friday."

Kurt let out a giggle and Finn glared at him. "Sorry," Kurt said quickly looking down at his lunch but trying to hold in his laugh.

"Not that I don't believe in you guys," Blaine said quickly, "It's just have you seen Roseville's offense, not an easy team to beat."

Finn just stared at Blaine, "What are you talking about?"

Blaine sighed, "I've been to plenty high school football games, trust me on this. I mean working with a team who has a good offense and crappy defense is one thing, but they have a good defense and offense. The team is sort of impenetrable."

"What was that last word?" Puck teased.

Kurt picked up a fry off of Finn's tray and threw it at Puck, "Shut it Noah."

Puck and Kurt stuck their tongues out at each other. Blaine just rolled his eyes, "Just watch some of their plays, they are all over the internet."

"We should do that," Finn nodded, "We'll do that during the team meeting tonight."

Kurt whispered in Blaine's ear, "You're kinda sexy talking all this football strategy." He pulled away to see Blaine's face scrunch and then looked over at Kurt who just grinned. He felt his face growing hot.

Puck looked over at Blaine, "Dude, I was just teasing with the joke."

Blaine stood up, "Nothing. I mean it's nothing. Don't worry about it." He took off out of the cafeteria.

"What did you tell him?" Rachel asked Kurt.

Kurt shrugged, "I don't know what you are talking about, and I have no clue why my boyfriend left."

And the truth was Kurt actually didn't know. He wasn't sure if that was coming on too strong to Blaine. Kurt often told Blaine how handsome and gorgeous he was. Now that he thought about, the idea of one of them being sexy sort of shook his own bones.

Kurt stood up and made his way out of the cafeteria. The ban had been lifted on them from the library, so Kurt found Blaine in his spot. He put his finger in the book Blaine was reading and lowered it, "Talk to me."

Blaine shook his head and pulled the book back up to his face.

Kurt pulled a chair out next to Blaine's, "I need you to talk to me Blaine. What is it?"

"You called me sexy," Blaine squeaked out.

Kurt opened his mouth to say something, but then closed it. "Yeah, so, I find you sexy. Is that a bad thing?"

"No," Blaine groaned and he slammed the book shut, "How can you find me sexy if we haven't done you know...I mean we sort of did, but you know."

"Being sexy has nothing to do with whether or not you've had sex or not Blaine," Kurt said to him.

Blaine let one of his hands run over the side of his head. "I know that, but you're the sexy one. I'm not at all."

Kurt was confused now, how did Blaine not think he was sexy. He then grinned and had a plan, "Okay fine. Here's the thing, after the game this Friday, you are coming to my house and I am going to show you how sexy you are."

Blaine's eyes widened, "But we talked about not being ready yet."

"Not sex," Kurt shook his head, "I'm just going to show my boyfriend how sexy I find him." He leaned over and licked the shell of Blaine's ear, "And I can't wait."

The night of the first home football game could not come any sooner. Blaine was going crazy thinking about Kurt and what he was going to do with him all week. He was squirming in his seat next to Rachel and a few other Glee kids in the bleachers.

"Would you calm down," Rachel said to Blaine, "I swear you are more jumpy than anyone I know."

"Sorry," Blaine blushed, "Just excited is all."

"You know you'll have to be telling me everything that is going on tonight," Rachel said to him, "I am so lost when it comes to this stuff."

Blaine laughed, "No problem."

They were seated at the front row, not only because Blaine wanted an upfront seat to see his boyfriend, but Artie with his wheelchair sat in the handicap section.

The cheerleaders were huddled around one another. Most of the girls were cold from only wearing their short skirts, but Kurt had his pants on and Blaine's mouth still watered at the sight.

Once the game started it seemed to just happen. Blaine was hardly paying attention and it was suddenly half time. Kurt skipped over and leaned up on the bleachers, "Hey you."

Blaine pointed to himself pretending that he didn't know who Kurt wanted.

"Yes you," Kurt said and wiggled his finger asking Blaine to come over.

Blaine stood up and walked over to edge of the bars, "What can I help you with?"

"I was just hoping for a good luck half time kiss," Kurt smiled up at him.

"I don't know," Blaine said with a shy smile, "My boyfriend may get awful jealous."

"I'm sure he won't mind," Kurt smiled back at him. Blaine sat down on the bleacher and leaned through the bars. Kurt went up on his tip toes meeting Blaine's lips in a kiss.

Blaine pulled away and he was suddenly dizzy from all of the want from the past week.

"Can't wait to meet you afterwards," Kurt winked at him and walked away.

Standing up slowly, Blaine made his way back to his seat and he sat down.

Rachel looked over at him and rolled her eyes, "You are such a fool in love."

Blaine smiled, "Yeah, I am."

The game was over. The Titans had actually lost, but only by three points. But that really wasn't of Kurt or Blaine's concern. No Blaine's concern was he hoped that Kurt wouldn't break anything as they went into the house.

Kurt had their lips never leaving one another, he pulled away to kiss down Blaine's jaw, "You have no idea how sexy you are."

Blaine panted, "Kurt, shit."

"I know," Kurt grabbed Blaine's jacket and pulled him towards the basement door. During the summer, Kurt switched his bedroom to the basement. It was a larger space and now that he had a boyfriend they had more privacy.

Kurt pulled Blaine down the stairs and then took off Blaine's coat. He was still wearing his sweater, but Kurt loved those sweaters.

Blaine could only grip onto Kurt's cheerleading uniform as Kurt kissed his way down his neck.

"Needs to go," Kurt said lifting the hem of Blaine's sweater and shirt. He pulled them right off his boyfriend's head. He gave a small grin, "You are so amazing," he felt Blaine's chest, "God, don't let anyone tell you that you don't have muscles."

Blaine groaned as he felt Kurt's nail dig slightly into his skin. "Do something."

"Right," Kurt said with a smirk, "I know just how to make you feel sexy and amazing."

"How?" Blaine asked him.

Kurt let out a laugh and he made his way over to his iPod. He flipped on a song that he knew Blaine would like. Soon the sounds of music filled the air. Kurt pointed to his bed, "Sit and take off your pants."

Blaine sat down as fast as he could and rushed to take his jeans off. He then sat in only his boxer briefs still staring at Kurt.

"Good," Kurt said as he reached down and started to play with the hem of cheerleading uniform top, "Did you enjoy my show tonight?"

"Yes," Blaine said with a nod.

Kurt started to lift the shirt, "And you liked the kiss I blew to you during our routine?"

Blaine nodded again, "Yeah." He was honestly unable to come up with anymore of a vocabulary.

Kurt tossed the shirt onto the ground, "Good." He reached down and teased Blaine by playing with the elastic of the pants. "You know sometimes when I'm sitting in classes I think of you."

"You think of me?" Blaine asked confused.

"I do," Kurt smiled as he pulled his pants down, revealing the tight red boxers underneath, "Indeed. I think of you and how sexy you make me feel when we do things together."

Blaine really hated to say it out loud, but he really wanted someone to touch his cock.

"Hang on sweetie," Kurt smiled at him.

Oops, Blaine had said that one out loud.

"Now," Kurt said as he lifted a leg and sat down in Blaine's lap, "How about we agree that you are undeniable sexy, because no one can get me hot like you can."

Blaine let out a whimper, "Yeah."

"I want to hear you Blaine," Kurt leaned down and then he shifted his lower body to rub on Blaine.

"Kurrrrt," Blaine pleaded.

"Nope, I want to hear it," Kurt said still going slow rubbing on Blaine.

"I'm sexy because you make me feel something I've never felt before," Blaine spouted out. He was amazed he could form those words right now.

Kurt smiled at him and then kissed him on the lips, "Yes you are. And you know," he put more pressure as he pressed down on to Blaine's cock, "I think that we may be the sexiest couple at that school."

"Yes," Blaine said and he finally put his hands on Kurt's hips. He was thrusting up as Kurt pressed down, they were rubbing against one another and it felt amazing. "God Kurt."

"I'm not god," Kurt said as he leaned in close to Blaine's face, "But I can be pretty damn close." He slammed their lips together and thrust his hips down faster. He realized how close he was listening to the noises Blaine was making.

Blaine had that feeling in the bottom of his stomach and he couldn't take it anymore. He flipped them over on the bed and started to take control, rubbing them together with more pressure.

Kurt loved when Blaine got like this. It was something he waited for and loved. He was trying to meet Blaine's thrusts as they moved together.

"Kurrt!"

Kurt watched Blaine's face scrunch and he realized he was following quickly behind. Blaine fell onto Kurt's side. He wrapped an arm around his boyfriend's waist and sighed.

"I'm an incredibly sticky now," Blaine said with a giggle.

Kurt hit his arm, "You realize I have seen your dick before, it doesn't have to be confined to your panties."

"Panties?" Blaine asked him.

Kurt rolled his eyes, "Oh shut up, your underwear. You can borrow a pair of mine when you go home tonight." He turned and saw that Blaine had his head burrowed into Kurt's side, "What's wrong?"

Blaine lifted his head and he looked to be crying from holding in his laughs, "Panties."

Kurt let out a laugh and started to swat at Blaine's arms that held on to him tighter. Blaine started to tickle his side and then it led to them both laughing.