~SATURDAY~

Kurt wakes up at eight o'clock out of habit, and with a sigh snuggles deeper into Blaine's warm arms around him, and sleep takes him.

At eleven forty-five, he wakes up in bed alone. Blaine is working a double to make up for missing on Friday and the house is cold and empty without him.

Kurt showers, it's now noon. He looks in the fridge, he's not hungry. He flips through Blaine's DVDs, he doesn't feel like watching anything. He decides to clean the house, it takes five minutes. He decides to clean out the fridge, another five minutes. He looks at his watch, it's not yet twelve-thirty.

"god I'm like Repunzle" he says to the empty house and rolls his eyes "I'll re-read the books, If I have time to spare, I'll paint the wall some more, I'm sure there's room somewhere-" he mumble sang to himself as he paced around the house, again.

He sits down on the sofa, he stands backup. He walks to the kitchen, he leaves again. He's stands in the hall and chews his lip. Now back to the fridge, still not hungry. He pours a glass of water. He takes one sip, pours it out, washes it, and puts it up. He looks at his phone, it's twelve thirty-one.

"I've gotta get the fuck out of here" and now it's off to find an outfit.

~//~

The smile that came on Blaine's face when he saw Kurt walk through the door was just short of legendary, and then beer flowed over the top of the schooner and all over his hand. He wiped it off quickly and handed it over to the patron.

He walked down to the end of the bar where Kurt had taken up his favorite seat. "Fancy meet'n you here" Blaine teased as he leaned into the bar next to Kurt, and Kurt had a whole 'going stir crazy' pun prepared "I missed you" he opened his mouth and his heart decided to tell the truth, and when he saw the look that over took Blaine's face, he was glad it did.

"I always miss you" Blaine whispered and brushed the tips of his fingers against Kurt's cheek as he gave him a simple but sweet kiss, and Kurt's heart fluttered in his chest, how did this man make him just so happy?

"What's in the bag?" Blaine asked when he pulled back, referring to the brown sack Kurt had brought in with him "Uh, sandwiches... I thought you might be hungry" Kurt shrugged and Blaine grinned, he really loved the feeling of being taken care of.

"Thank you, I'll just put this in the back real quick" Blaine said grabbing it off the counter and disappearing into the back. "Well, hello Kurt!" Don's voice came from behind Kurt as he walked around behind the bar "Hi don, how's your day?" Kurt asked cordially, he and Don had met quite a few times in passing and had a few short conversations, so they weren't quite strangers but they weren't quite friends either.

"Go'n pretty good, can't complain. You?" he asked with a smile "I was going a bit stir crazy, you know cabin fever" well at least he got to use it, "Mmm hhmmm" Don hummed, not seeming quite convinced "Oh hey Don" Blaine emerged again and smiled when he saw his boss "Blaine" he returned with a smile.

"Well, I guess I better get going" Kurt said reluctantly, not wanting to make Blaine look bad at work, and slipped off his stool "Ya, um, I'll see you at home" Blaine said with smile and got lost in Kurt's eyes for a moment, despite the fact Don was there. "Ok" Kurt responded a little more breathily than he meant to and dropped his face as a thick blush spread across it.

"Bye" he said one more time without looking up and headed for the door and Blaine's eyes never left him, lingering on the door once he was gone. Don looked at him with a smile on his face and a sparkle in his eye, he could see what was going on, even if they couldn't. "So how much longer is in town for?" Don asked and Blaine took a deep breath "One more week, from tomorrow" he answered, not wanting to hear his own words.

"Well, shame to waste it, get yer side work done and go home" he smiled and Blaine looked up at him "But my shift tonight, I'm supposed to be here till ten" Blaine stated and Don's smile turned a little warmer, he'd never met a more honest boy in all his life "Yes, I know that, and I think I can manage. Now go on, scoot" Don shooed him into the back and Blaine thanked him emphatically.

He finished his work as quickly as possible while still maintaining his high standards and said a quick goodbye and one last thank you to Don on his way out the door. "Is it just me, or is he working a lot less lately?" Scooter asked after Blaine's hasty departure and Don laughed "What can I say? Young love."

Blaine had become accustomed to taking his car to work so he would get home to see Kurt quicker, and he was humming happily when he pulled up to the curb and hoped out, twirling his keys in his hand all the way up to the door and unlocking it with ease. He opened the front door and if there was such a thing as an instant hard on, he got one.

He stepped inside and was face to "face" with the Triangle Pose. Kurt's body was at a perfect right angle as his supporting leg slanted out in front of him and the other stretched impossibly far out behind him, he was leaning forward, his body twisted in the center as one hand rested against the ground and the other reached high above his head. The whole position was obtrusively obscene and his outfit choice was not helping, he wore one of Blaine's old t-shirts that stretched tightly around his upper chest and arm muscles but still hung relatively loose at the hem, and under that lay only some ridiculously tight black boy shorts, that Blaine wasn't entirely sure where men's.

Blaine stood frozen just inside the door, still holding it in his hand as his mouth ran dry and pupils dilated "Oh, hey! You get a break between shifts?" Kurt asked when he noticed him and Blaine shook his head pulling himself out of his trance "Um, no.. Don... Don, uh, he, he let me out early..." Blaine stumbled over his words and let out an awkward cough "I uh, I don't have to go back" he finally shut the door and started to walk toward the couch, keeping his eyes carefully trained on Kurt, a soft ding resonated from Kurt's phone on the coffee table and with a deep breath Kurt started to move.

With carefully paced movements he transferred all of his weight to his right leg while the left began to lift off the ground, his left hand reached back behind him and grabbed his ankle pulling his foot further forward to hover over his low back and his right arm went straight out in front of him and curled slightly toward the ceiling. "I didn't know you did yoga" Blaine said clearly in a state of awe as he lowered himself onto the sofa, "Hhhm, technically since I was nine, I was in gymnastics but paid far more attention to the stretching than the actual sport, at eleven I got my frist book, and took my first class at fifteen, and now here I am, Lord Shiva's Pose. It's very advanced" Kurt explained and Blaine swallowed "It looks advanced" he choked out and tried to clear his throat.

Kurt took another deep breath and Blaine watched his body raise and fall with every muscle tight and engaged as his skin stretch thin over them and not a quiver was to be found, Kurt's phone dinged again and he grabbed his ankle with both hands arching his back hard and pulling it even closer to his head with a deep sigh, "I didn't realize how much I missed this" he breathed letting his eyes slipped closed as he groaned at familiar pulling sensation "god it feels so good" he realised his foot and brought it back down to the ground.

His arms stretched above his head and met as his right leg moved forward into a lounge, and paused for a moment and a few deep breaths and all Blaine could do was stare with wide eyes and a slack jaw as he lowered himself into the slowest split he had ever seen. Kurt's back arched with his hands high above his head and his whole body turned into a kind of crescent shape "I always liked them name of this one, Pose of the Monkey god Hanuman" Kurt smiled and Blaine wanted to chuckle or something in response, but he was gone, completely, utterly, gone.

Kurt held it until his phone signaled him it was time to change and the leg out in front of him twisted around to bend at the knee and go out behind him as did his other one, and with the tops of his feet flat against the hardwood floor on either side of him, he began to lean back, further and further, with agonizingly slow purpose, until finally his back connected with the cold ground behind it and his arms stretched out behind him as he assumed the Reclining Hero. He took a deep breath and as he let it out slowly the arch in his back flatted out and when he was completely parallel with the floor, Blaine whimpered.

"You ok Blaine?" he asked turning his head to see him at his place on the couch and he was leaning forward slightly, with his bottom lip caught between his teeth as he lightly panted around it and the bulge in his pants was more than obvious, even from the floor "I... I'm not! I'm really not, ok" Blaine answer honestly, lust dripping from every word and Kurt smirked, before turning his eyes back to the ceiling and drawing in a breath, releasing it in a groaning moan and it took every ounce of strength in Blaine's body to stop himself from rubbing himself through his jeans.

Kurt's phone made a double beep and with one last deep breath he sat up and got to his feet, and Blaine couldn't move as he sauntered toward him, completely entranced. Kurt stopped in front of him and placed a finger on his chin "Blaine... Your chewing a hole in your lip" he informed him and pulled his chin down releasing his bottom lip which really was quite red. Kurt lock eyes with him as he pushed him back against the couch and slowly moved forward to straddle his lap, lowing himself down to sit on Blaine's painfully hard cock through his jeans.

Kurt laced his fingers into Blaine's hair and smirked "Your all sweaty, and I thought I was the one working out" Kurt hummed in deeper tone then Blaine was used to. Suddenly Blaine snapped out of his daze and his hands were on Kurt's back crashing their chests together as they devoured each others mouths and Kurt rocked down against Blaine's hard cock causing him to release a whimpering moan and Kurt pulled out of the kiss.

"I think someone needs my attention" Kurt purred and slid off his lap, he wasted no time in getting his pants unbuttoned and pulled them and his boxers down in one go and heard Blaine's head thunk against the back of the couch as he sank his wanting mouth down over him. Blaine moaned as Kurt slid up and down his shaft, purposefully leaving a ridiculous amount of saliva behind.

He pulled off and stood up leaving Blaine's dick shining and absolutely dripping wet. Blaine watched as he stepped out of his boy shorts and pulled his shirt up over his head with one hand before he moved back to hover over him. After there last slip up came the "I'm clean, your clean" discussion and then the decision that if a condom wasn't always around, that was ok.

Kurt tugged Blaine's shirt up over his head and descended on his lips with fire and passion and Blaine's hands roamed over his exposed back and sides, enjoying their utter smoothness. Kurt lined himself over Blaine's slick cock and pressed his entrance against Blaine's head and Blaine abruptly broke their kiss "Wait" he said with wide eyes and Kurt smirked "That's the thing about yoga, it relaxes aallll your muscles" Kurt hummed and sank down over Blaine without resistance and Blaine shivered as Kurt's heat wrapped around him.

Kurt caught Blaine's lips in another hot kiss as he started to ride him at a fairly decent pace. Kurt moaned as his own hard cock scraped across Blaine's bare stomach, smearing pre-cum on him and Blaine pulled him closer, giving him even more friction and Kurt began to pant into Blaine's open mouth as the kiss became more and more sloppy and Kurt rode him even harder.

Blaine groaned as he started suck at Kurt's neck "Yoga is so hot" he moaned against Kurt's skin and Kurt slowed his pace and stopped and Blaine looked up at him "What?" he panted as his cock twitched inside him "I just realized, I'm all stretched out, and we're not utilizing it!" Kurt said with a playful glint and pulled off Blaine, who whimper at the loss.

Kurt twisted around so his legs where pointed backward as he re-straddled him facing the opposite direction, he carefully positioned himself and took Blaine back in. Blaine groaned with relief as Kurt closed around him again and Kurt carefully bowed his back as he started to lean backwards, and Blaine's hands wrapped around to rest against his chest and Kurt bent all the way back until his head came to a rest on Blaine's shoulder and his hot breath ghosted over his ear "This is called The Little Thunderbolt" he whisper and Blaine moaned loudly, Kurt's lips pressed up against Blaine's ear as his voice came out low and gravely and demanding "now fuck me"

And Blaine didn't have to be told twice. His fingers curled around Kurt's hips, nails digging into soft flesh as he started to pound into him and Kurt's moans were high and breathy as Blaine hit just the right spot every time, Blaine's face buried itself in the nape of Kurt's neck, his lips and tongue mouthing at slick skin. Kurt's desperate voice spurred Blaine on faster as cried out Blaine's name, mixed with expletives, and repetitive reassurance that everything Blaine was doing felt amazing.

Blaine released his hips and wrapped one arm up across his chest and the other wrapped around Kurt's cock and the noises it elicited made his head spin, it only took a few hard pumps and Kurt was spilling out over his hand and he bit down on Kurt's shoulder as his own orgasm wracked his body.

Kurt slid sideways off of Blaine as he slipped out of him and collapsed into the couch as they both panted heavily, "So, is this, a thing, now?" Kurt asked as he tried to catch his breath "You come home and, we just fuck, on what ever surface, we get to, first?" he asked with a grin and Blaine laughed "Well, I don't think, it's really a bad thing" he answered and let himself be pulled down into a kiss.