Sunlight streamed through the window, and Kurt blinked wearily. He yawned and startled suddenly when he felt someone move beside him. He suddenly remembered where he was and settled in against him. His eyes adjusted to the light to see to faces staring down at him.

"Good mooorrnnning!" Sang the twins, and an explosion echoed from across the hall, causing Blaine to jerk his head up and hit the headboard.

"Oomph! What was that?" Blaine said wearily. Kurt rubbed his eyes and turned and pressed his hands to his chest, burying his head into his shoulder.

"Another day in the Windsor house." Kurt replied. Blaine looked mock offended.

"How can you say that you've been here for less than 24 hours!"

"Yes and they have been the most exhausting less-than-24-hours in my life." Kurt said. Blaine chuckled in the silence.

The silence rang out in their ears, Kurt's eyes slipped closed as he listened to Blaine's steady breathing. Kurt's leg was slid in between Blaine's, and the hair on his forehead was tickling Blaine's nose. Blaine watched him, longing to kiss those lips so perfect… he wanted to loose himself in his eyes, hold his hand tightly, feel his arms snake around him. He'd forgotten what Kurt's lips tasted like- only that he remembered them being so incredibly addictive…. And his tongue- oh- that he remembered so well. He wanted to feel Kurt's steady heartbeat as his hands slipped under his shirt before tugging it off and pressing kisses down his chest and stomach. He needed to feel Kurt under him. Watch him fall apart as he sucked on his neck, feeling his dick throb as he grinded against his hips…

Blaine felt sweat beating down his brow when he opened his eyes to realize his fully hard cock as he rubbed against Kurt. Kurt seemed to be absent in it too, off in a dream as he was bucking against Blaine. Blaine jumped back off the bed and tried to walk off his pulsing erection. Kurt heard the bed squeak and suddenly awoke, blushing when he realized the bulge in his pants.

"Hey I'm gonna shower is that okay?" Blaine squeaked.

"Yep yep that's fine sure yep…" Kurt answered nervously. Blaine grabbed his towel and jumped into the bathroom, letting the shower steam fog up the mirror. His erection was still tight as he wrapped his finger around his dick and began to tug lightly. Images of Kurt flashed in front of his mind… his smell filled his brain, he remember the taste on his lips as he stroked himself teasingly. He was bucking into his hand as he thought of Kurt in his bed once more, hard against his hip and heard a small moan from the next room ensuring him he was not alone in his endeavor.

He squeezed his mouth shut as he fingered his hole, whining as he dipped his fingers inside himself. By the third finger, he was pounding in rhythm inside his hole, hips bucking against the wall of the shower desperately. He needed Kurt NOW! And hearing a gasp from the room next to him, he came violently shouting for Kurt.

After regaining his breath he retracted his fingers and pressed his forehead against the shower wall. He felt tears fill his eyes as he let the hot water trickle down his back. Memories flashed before his eyes.

Saying goodbye to Kurt.

Hearing what the Cusack's really thought of him.

Saying goodbye again.

Going through 4 years of severe depression.

Hearing Kurt had been threatened and never being able to be there for him.

He didn't know how long he'd been in the shower until he heard a knock on the door.

"Um… Blaine? I just wanted you to know class starts in half an hour and you've been in there a while are you okay?"

"Yah- fine. 'M Coming." He shut off the water and dipped a towel around his waist. He exited the bathroom; wet curls hanging around his face, steam billowing out behind him. The very sight of him made Kurt hard again. Kurt squeaked and Blaine poked his head up suddenly remembering he was there.

"Right… gonna have to get used to a roommate." Blaine chuckled a fake laugh. He grabbed his clothes and headed back towards the bathroom.

"I don't care if you change in front of me." Kurt said quietly.

"Oh." Blaine replied, surprised.

"You can't be that shocked, I've seen you naked before." He laughed nervously.

"Haha… right." Blaine suddenly felt a boost of confidence as Kurt's eyes sparkled at him. He dropped his towel to see Kurt's eyes grow 4 times their sized as he scanned over his body, that Blaine tucked away into his underwear, taunting him silently.

'Two can play at this game.' Kurt thought, ripping off his shirt and pants until he stood fully naked in front of Blaine. Blaine nearly melted at the sight of him as he strut across the room, bending much lower than necessary to retrieve the clothes out of his drawer. He couldn't take it anymore.

He spun Kurt around swiftly and crashed his lips against his, felling his tongue inside his mouth, sparking and colliding with his. He cupped his hand around Kurt's dick while his other held his back close to him. Kurt's hands were tracing through his wet hair as they went down his back and squeezed his ass. Blaine ducked down and began to suck his cock, licking up his length, growling as Kurt bucked against his moist mouth.

"Oh Blaine!" Kurt whispered. Blaine began to finger his hole as Kurt tossed his head back. "Blaine!" Blaine continued to work him before popping off his dick and leading him to the bed. Kurt tore off his boxers and laced his legs around his neck as Blaine began to press himself into him. Kurt was just about to come when Blaine pounded against his prostate, "Blaine!"

"Blaine wake up!" Kurt shouted as Blaine jumped back, falling onto the floor. Kurt bit back a laugh.

"Oww what was that for?"

"You seemed like you were having a nightmare." Kurt pouted, standing over him. "You kept whining! It was sorda cute actually, you looked like a little puppy, Blainers!" Kurt smiled. "Now get dressed class starts in an hour." Kurt skipped off into the bathroom. Blaine looked at him incredulously and banged his head against the floor. He wanted nothing more than to go back to sleep. He sighed, got up, and began to get dressed.