Kurt ground his hips harder into Blaine. The friction was almost too much to bear, but he knew he had to keep cool so he wouldn't come. He never thought he'd be into grinding. Actually, he never thought he'd be into anything sexual, but Blaine drove him crazy.

Blaine moved his hand out to palm Kurt's covered erection, who immediately thrust into his hand.

"God, Blaine," Kurt growled, pausing his thrusts for a moment, "If you make me come in this pool, I'll kill you."

"If you guys are through dry humping, we'd like to go inside now. Oh, my bad. They're not out here. There are just two, horny dolphins. I didn't know Finn had those in his pool." a voice called out to them.

It didn't take a detective to know it was one of Santana's famous, yet cheesy, comebacks.

"It's my pool, too, Santana." Kurt yelled back.

"Maybe I should tell your Dad to come home and see the pretty dolphin's making babies, then." Santana retaliated, causing Kurt's face to turn red. He swam for the ledge.

"Where are you going?" Blaine asked.

"Inside. Santana doesn't joke around. She will call my Dad." Kurt replied, stepping out of the pool.

:~SappyLoveStories~:
"Truth or dare?" was the first thing Kurt and Blaine heard when they entered the basement, now dried off and dressed.

"Oh, God, Rachel. At least you're not drunk at this party. Um, truth." Tina said.

"Oookaaay." Rachel sang, "Urm, how far have you gone with Mike?"

Tina got really nervous, and her face turned bright red. Finally, she answered, "Far enough."

Rachel rolled her eyes. "Okay, okay. You're face is a legit enough answer, I guess."

"Blaine!" Tina exclaimed, "Truth or dare?"

"Dare." Blaine smirked, a glint in his eyes.

"Wow, okay. No turning back, no matter the dare." she whispered sharply, looking directly at Kurt as she spoke.

Blaine's face flushed as he came up with ideas of what her dare would be. Tina couldn't be that bad, could she? He swallowed nervously.

"I dare you to give Kurt a hand job. Under the pants. Right here, right now." Tina flashed him an evil grin, delighted with her dare.

"Pass." Blaine whispered.

Rachel waggled her finger, and snickered, "You chose dare, Blaine."

"K-Kurt?" Blaine stuttered, completely flustered.

"Do I have a say in this?" Kurt asked, starting to panic.

"You can say yes." Rachel giggled. Kurt rolled his eyes.

"Oh, fine." Blaine snapped, leaning closer to Kurt, and whispering, "Sorry about this."

"Wait!" Kurt shouted, "YOU GUYS CAN'T LOOK, OR I'LL KILL YOU!"

Blaine undid his pants. He very slowly slipped his hand under Kurt's waistband, sliding his hands from his thigh, to his already forming erection.

Eliciting a small moan from Kurt, he stroked gently. Blaine's hand glided from the base to the slit, making Kurt's body tingle with pleasure. He tried the best he could to muffle the sounds he was making, but he was extremely turned on.

He brought his hand back out and placed it on and, after unzipping it, to Kurt's knee, who was already crossing his legs together to hide his obvious hard on. Surprisingly, nobody laughed at them when everyone looked back up. Maybe little snickers here and there, but not even Puck burst out laughing.

Kurt was mad, yet ecstatic. That was the first time Blaine had ever actually touched him there without that ridiculous burden called clothes (even though they were still kind of on), but it was a dare in front of his friends. At least it wasn't the worst dare anybody had ever done at these stupid parties.

Blaine moved his hands to caress Kurt's face, placing one on his cheek, and the other under his chin. He ghosted his lips over Kurt's, and whispered, "Truth or dare?"

"Truth." Kurt squeaked, not letting himself be tempted by Blaine's sweet breath or soft lips. Okay, he was tempted, but Blaine moved back to think of a question. Once Blaine had a question in mind, he put his face back up to Kurt's daringly.

Being sexy, yet serious, he growled at Kurt, "On a scale of one to ten, how much did that hand job turn you on?"

Kurt looked back at Blaine, replying as determinedly as he could, "Somewhere around one thousand."

"I can't argue with those numbers." he said, and then whispering so only Kurt could hear, "I'll have to do better than that, later tonight, though."

"Quit dirty talking and give the next dare, Kurt." Finn snapped, clearly annoyed by how comfortable and intimate Kurt was being with Blaine.

"Mercedes." Kurt decided.

"Truth!" she said quickly, before Kurt could even ask the question.

"Okay… Do you love Sam?" he asked.

Mercedes did not speak, only nodding, looking into Sam's eyes, and smiling briefly before Sam gave her a corny eskimo kiss. "Yes"

:~SappyLoveStories~:

"Good morning, beautiful." Blaine whispered from behind Kurt, kissing him on the cheek.

"Mmm" Kurt mumbled, turning around to snuggle into Blaine.

"Did I do better than one thousand last night?" he whispered in Kurt's ear.

The taller boy took a moment to process this, looking under the covers to find his pants undone (partly pulled down, too), and his shirt gone. Then, he remembered.

"I don't know." he lied, "You'll have to do it again so I remember."

Blaine laughed, and pulled Kurt into a kiss. He opened his mouth wider, allowing the taller boy to take control of the kiss so he could slide his hands lower.

He grabbed the waistband of Kurt's boxers, and pulled them down at a teasingly slow pace. Once he had pulled them far down enough, he stopped, and kissed down the countertenor's neck.

"Don't tease, babe." Kurt whispered.

Blaine laughed into his neck, and snaked his hands further down the completely exposed v in between Kurt's hips until he had ahold of his cock.

He gently stroked at first, letting his hands wander across, until he completely wrapped his hands around the base, and pumped slowly.

"Blaine." Kurt gasped.

The curly-haired boy pumped faster and harder, until Kurt was close to climax. Then, Kurt stopped moaning and his breath grew sharper. With one last pump, he was coming in Blaine's hand, thrusting his hips to ride out his orgasm.

Seeing Kurt come undone made Blaine become at that point to. Kurt started palming him through his jeans, which he was unfortunately still wearing, until Blaine felt the orgasm ride through his body, too.

"I love you." Kurt whispered, as they snuggled together.

"I love you, too." Blaine replied, grabbing tissues to clean the come from his hands, and his boyfriends chest.