Chapter 12

Both men walked back to the house hand in hand, taking in their beautiful surroundings. Kurt wouldn't of minded packing up and moving to California in that instant. The short walk back to the house was quiet, and Blaine wasn't going to lie; he was nervous. He had never bottomed with anyone before. This was a huge step for the teacher and he wanted to share it with Kurt.

Finally reaching the bedroom, both men took their time getting undressed. This wasn't about a quick way to get off and be done with it. Kurt wanted to make this so special for Blaine. He was going to do everything in his power to make it happen.

After the clothes were shed, both men went and got under the blankets and laid there for a moment.

It was Kurt that eventually broke the silence.

"Are you nervous?" he asked his boyfriend quietly.

"No...I love you and I trust you 100%" Blaine smiled, turning to face him.

With that, Kurt reached over and grabbed the lube that was on the end table and squirted some into the hands. He rubbed it gently in his hands for a moment to try and warm it up for Blaine, before parting Blaine's legs and sliding in between them, having his fingers lubed up and finally pressing at Blaine's entrance.

"Please promise to tell me to stop if it starts to hurt and I will. I want to make this special for you and I don't want to hurt you in anyway more than necessary because it is going to be rather painful."

Blaine nodded.

"I promise I'll tell you."

Kurt took his index finger and slowly pushed in, keeping his hand still and waiting for Blaine to get used to the intrusion. He could feel Blaine stiffen around him and he leaned up and kissed Blaine on the mouth to try and distract him from the pain.

"You can move now."

The student obeyed and pushed his finger in more, and after a bit Blaine told him to add another, finally getting used to the sensation. Kurt began to move the two fingers around trying hard to stretch Blaine as gentle as possible.  Soon enough, Kurt added a third finger. His fingers were pushing in and out of Blaine and suddenly Kurt brushed up against Blaine's prostate.

"Fuck Kurt..." Blaine moaned into Kurt's neck.
"Right there Yes Yes Yes don't stop please..."

Kurt leaned over so his lips were to Blaine's ear. "Are you ready for me?"

Blaine just nodded. He couldn't trust himself to answer Kurt coherently at this second.

Blaine hissed as Kurt pulled his fingers out. He went and reached for the lube again, squirting more onto palm and rubbing it up and down his cock to get himself ready.  Grabbing a pillow and placing it under Blaine's hips, Kurt adjusted himself and lined himself up at Blaine's entrance. Blaine gave him the okay and Kurt slowly pushed inside of him for the first time.

Blaine wasn't going to lie, it fucking hurt like a bitch, but Kurt was taking his time and being as gentle as was possible with him. Soon the pain went away a bit and Kurt finally pushed all the way in.

"Shit Blaine, you are so tight for me, I can't even begin to tell you how good you feel around me right now. So hot and tight." Kurt babbled, moaning as he began to pull out, only to thrust back in.

Blaine couldn't even bring himself to say anything. He was being reduced to a puddle of mush moaning out things that really didn't make any sense.

"Are you okay Blaine?"

"Yes...I'm fucking perfect. I feel so full right now. This is the best feeling in the world."

Kurt, reassured, picked up the pace some more going a little bit faster. He couldn't get over how fucking amazing it felt, thrusting into Blaine's wet, hot, tight hole.

Once again, he found Blaine's bundle of nerves, and adjusted himself to make sure he hit it every single time.

"Fuck Yes KURT! Right there....ohh god yes yes yes."

"I need you to fuck me harder."

Kurt did as he was asked and started plowing into him rapidly. The headboard was now hitting the wall, making a great deal of noise, in symphony with Kurt and Blaine's moaning filling the room. Thank god Wes has a house and there aren't a lot of other people around.

"Blaine baby I'm so close, I'm going to cum in that tight ass of yours baby. Is that okay? Do you want me to cum inside of you? I know you will love to feeling. I know I fucking love it when you cum inside of me....FUCK I'm going to cu-"

Kurt was cut off from what he was about to finish saying because Blaine had clenched around Kurt's cock as he started to cum which sent Kurt over the edge in turn, spilling his seed inside of his beautiful fiancé. Together they rode out there post-orgasm highs, Kurt finally pulling out of Blaine and cuddling up next to him while they both tried to catch their breaths.

Kurt looked up and took his finger to move a piece of hair that was in Blaine's face and kissed his cheek.

"I love you Blaine."

"Mm I love you too."

0o0

The next day the boys found lots and lots of things to make the time go by fast, because tonight Blaine was taking Kurt dancing at a place that Wes had suggested.

Their morning and afternoons were filled with kisses and cuddles and a few rounds of sex on the couch and by the fire place. They also went to an afternoon movie and had a late lunch at a small Italian restaurant that was only a few blocks away.

After the movie, they came home and took a shower together and got ready for the night, finally walking out the door almost two hours later. Yup, it took a long time, courtesy of Kurt's mouth that wouldn't stop sucking Blaine's cock whilst they were showering and once Blaine came down his throat, it was only fair that Blaine repaid the favor.

0o0

Pulling up to the place, Kurt saw that it wasn't a normal dance club. This place was an open bar on the beach with a huge dance floor. There were a few people there already, but it was still kind of early he guessed.

They walked to the bar, hand in hand ordering a few drinks for themselves. Kurt sat there taking in the beautiful site that was in front of him as he drank his Cosmo.

"Will you dance with me?" Blaine asked, setting his empty cup down.

"Yes, of course."

Blaine took Kurt's hand and led him onto the dance floor. It was starting to get darker and there was a small breeze that was blowing. Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine's neck and Blaine pulled him in close by his hips. The DJ had just switched to a new song, a little slower than the last, but it still had a good beat to it. They held each other tight as they swayed to the music.

"Thank you for everything. This weekend has been so perfect. It couldn't have been any better. I love you so much Blaine and I'm so glad we found each other."  He leant in and kissed Blaine softly, deepening it in return.

They continued to dance together, getting more and more lost in each other with every song. They didn't even hear a person approach them.

"Blaine?" someone said from behind him. Blaine turned around to see who it could be and when he looked up at the person's face he turned white, almost like he saw a ghost. Kurt felt him tense and ran his hand up and down his back to try and get him to relax. Kurt didn't know the person that was standing in front of them. But he wanted to know him, he was making Blaine uncomfortable.

"Sebastian?"

"Hey Blaine, how's it going? Who do we have here? Another one of your men you play with? Will you throw him out too once you get bored of him?"

"I'm sorry, who the hell are you?" Kurt piped in.

"OH, a feisty one you have this time, huh Blaine." The tall man smirked.

"Well in case you didn't know...I'm Sebastian. I used to be Blaine's fiancé. We were together for 3 years. Almost adopted a little boy together, but I guess he changed his mind because one night he was there and the next day he was gone."

Kurt couldn't believe what he was hearing. Blaine had never said anything about being engaged  or thinking about adopting a fucking child for that matter. 

"I'm guessing he's already proposed to you, judging by the ring you're wearing. Almost looks like mine. I'd call if off if I were you, he's just going to leave you heart broken and alone. Or you can come home with me, and I'll show you what it's like to be with a real man and not some short, hobbit twink over here."

Kurt felt sick to his stomach. Leaving Blaine and Sebastian on the beach, he ran to the end of the beach and hailed a cab that took him back to the house.  Alone.

"What the fuck Sebastian? Why are you even here?" Blaine was angry. Blaine wasn't ready to tell Kurt about his and Sebastian's relationship. It's not like he hadn't want too, he was just too scared.  Blaine and Sebastian almost got married and had a kid together; he didn't just want to dump all that onto him.

"I want to make you hurt like you hurt me. When you walked out on me 2 years ago, I fucking loved you Blaine, but I guess I wasn't enough for you. You left without a word."

"We fought all the time. We were never meant to be together, Sebastian. My last night at the apartment was when I realized it. And the next morning, I was gone."

"I'm sorry Sebastian."

"Whatever, Blaine. Looks like your boy left though, you might want to go and catch him."

Blaine looked around frantically, to see that in fact Kurt wasn't there anymore.

"Shit" was all Blaine muttered, as he ran to the car and drove back to the house.

0o0

When Blaine got back to the house, he saw that the lights were still out. Maybe he just went to bed. Blaine walked into the dark house searching for the light switch.

"Kurt..." he yelled out, walking around the kitchen and living room but he didn't get an answer.

He walked to their room, and upon opening the door, Blaine saw a note on a freshly made bed and briefly noticed that Kurt's suitcase was gone.

He picked up the note, his stomach sinking and read.

Blaine,

I flew back home to New York, I need some time to think about things. Please don't contact me...when I'm ready to talk to you I'll call you myself. Words can't explain right now how hurt and sick I feel after hearing about Sebastian. You must have really loved him, huh? You were going to have a baby with him.

Enjoy you last day, maybe you should talk to him. I don't care what you do. Maybe I'll talk to you soon, I'm not sure.

-Kurt

Blaine didn't even see that something had fallen from the paper and onto the bed.

It was Kurt's ring.