March 9, 2015, 7 p.m.
Flying On Broken Wings: Chapter 17
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Thursday morning had Blaine rolling out of bed bright and early. He got a shower, made coffee, styled his curls just how Kurt liked, drank his coffee, shaved, brushed his teeth, put on just the right amount of cologne, then finally got dressed. He wasnt wearing his straight clothes today. Hed been incorporating some of his normal attire, but not usually together. Hed worn bow ties but still normal jeans, or hed wear a tight pair of cuffed up pants but pair them with an innocent tee. Today, he was going all out. He was presenting the school with the Blaine that the Glee club, especially Kurt, knew.
Tight red jeans hugged his ass, artfully cuffed to show his bare ankles above his boat shoes. He had a white polo tucked into his pants, a black sweater vest over it, and a white bow tie with little scarlet hearts all over it like dalmatian spots. He checked himself in the mirror at least three times, then finally grabbed the small box that held his present for Kurt.
With one more deep breath to steady himself, Blaine headed out the door and toward McKinley high. He just hoped he could avoid any jocks until after his performance. He didnt want his outfit getting ruined before he got to impress Kurt.
The odds seemed to be in his favor, as Blaine made it through the morning without any slushies or dumpsters. He did get shoved really hard into the lockers, which actually left enough of a bruise on his lower back that he winced through his whole next class, but he was too excited to worry about it. Kurt was going to be shocked! The weather had been warm enough that people were venturing out to the quad for lunch now, so he knew there would be a decent crowd to observe his display. Hed probably be a little chilled by the time it was all done, but it was worth it. He wanted this to be as over the top as possible. It was just the right way for Blaine to throw everything out there for the world to see, after all.
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Hazel eyes watched as Rachel and Tina dragged Kurt out into the quad, not even having grabbed their lunches yet. The rest of the Glee club was sure to be out there too, but Blaine really only had eyes for the brunette who was laughing and trying to fight the girls off. He still didnt know what was about to happen. That was good. It would be a perfect surprise.
Music filled the area, leaking from speakers that perched on either side of the cement stair/bleacher hybrid. Blaine strode out from behind one of the large pillars with a giant grin on his face, eyes focused solely on Kurts shocked, but also happy, face.
"You make me feel like Im losing my virginity
The first time every time when you touch me
I make you bloom like a flower that you never seen
Under the sun we are one buzzing energy"
The Katy Perry song rolled off his lips into the wireless mic that Quinn had actually snatched for him from the Cheerio stash and straight through the speakers with the backing track. Kurts eyes were huge, so Blaine winked at him as he continued, casually bouncing down the stairs toward the table where his boyfriend perched.
"Lets pollinate to create a family tree
This evolution with you comes naturally
Some call it science we call it chemistry
This is the story of the birds and the bees"
His hips moved as he finally got to the chorus, throwing his arms out and spinning once on his way toward Kurt.
"You give me the hummingbird heartbeat
Spread my wings and make me fly
The taste of your honey is so sweet
When you give me the hummingbird heartbeat, hummingbird heartbeat"
Kurts lips parted and Blaine licked his own as he came to stand before the countertenor, offering his hand with a coy smile before pulling him up and into a dance, still singing the song.
"Ive flown a million miles just to find a magic seed
A white flower with the power to bring life to me
Youre so exotic my whole body fluttering
Constantly craving for a taste of your sticky sweet"
There was a certain look in Kurts eye, and he was pretty sure Santana just fell off a table chuckling, but he was still mid-performance and he wasnt about to fuck this up when it was so important.
"You love me, you love me
Never love me not, not, oh no
When we hear a perfect harmony
You make me sound like, like a symphony"
He finished the song, singing again about honey and hummingbirds and flying. He felt like he could fly. Like his heartbeat was so loud the whole world could hear it, too. What he didnt feel was embarrassed or self-conscious or afraid. At all. He felt happy and free and confident. That might have been why he was confused at Kurts expression.
Figuring he could get an explanation in a minute, Blaine took the moment to pull Kurt flush against his chest and give him a deep, longing kiss. He poured his love into his lips and nipped at Kurts bottom lip before battling with his tongue. It wasnt until his boyfriend pulled away that Blaine allowed the questions to bubble out.
"Oh, sweetie, you have no idea what you just sang about, do you?" At Blaines insistence that he was singing about how sweet and wonderful his boyfriend is and how much he makes his heart stutter like that of a hummingbird, Kurt rolled his eyes. "Blaine, baby, these are some of the lines you just sang. The taste of your honey is so sweet, constantly craving for a taste of your sticky sweet, the first line was about feeling like a virgin, and then you sang about searching for my magic seed, Blaine. My magic seed. Thats a euphemism for come, honey. You just sang a song about how much you live to give me blow jobs."
The look on Blaines face had to have been priceless at that point. His eyes were comically huge, and he stared at Kurt with his mouth slightly agape. "Oh… oh wow. That song is really not about birds and cuteness, huh? Wow. Um… well, I mean, its still true so…" Kurts gentle laugh and kiss on the lips brought him out of his reverie, and Blaine grinned, only to frown, then look utterly terrified.
The thing about letterman jackets is, they make it easy to be outdoors in most all weather. That being said, it wasnt at all surprising that almost every member of the football team had witnessed that proclamation of gay love, that heavily focused on the implication of oral sex.
Thus, the sudden onslaught of every color slushie Blaine had ever seen shouldnt have come as a surprise. Somehow Kurt managed to get a lot less of the attack than Blaine, but they were still holding each other, so there was no way to avoid both of them being hit.
The shorter boy sputtered and wiped his eyes quickly, peering up at Kurt with an embarrassed blush. "Sorry, Kurt," he muttered, the jocks already stomping off, throwing their cups back at the couple and bitching about fags and fuckin queers as they retreated. Blaine was sorry to hurt his boyfriend in any way, though he hadnt intended to do so. He was not, however, sorry for coming out, or for proudly proclaiming his relationship with Kurt.
"Its okay, Blaine. I… Thats the most romantic thing anyone has ever done for me," Kurt said softly, blue eyes sparkling and smile never quite fading. Blaine wasnt sure how they were still standing there, as they were both shaking from the cold air and the colder ice and syrup combination that covered them almost head-to-toe. "Thank you. You are very brave."
Blaines eyes glistened with pride at Kurts words, and he kissed his boyfriend one more time before the two of them retreated to the locker room for a hot shower and change of clothes. They held hands and bumped hips the whole way down the halls, leaving a myriad of rainbow puddles along the way.
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The rest of the day went by in a blur. Kurt promised that hed salvage Blaines outfit, as the boy had been very upset about those amazing red pants, and Kurt seemed to personally find the thought of them not making it to be tragic. They ate some granola bars and a box of Valentines chocolate that Tina had given each member of the New Directions, and that served as their lunch.
By the time they were actually cleaned up, changed, and as fed as they could be, they were already almost five minutes late for chemistry. The two scampered into class holding hands, and the varying reactions were worth the warning about being late. There were people who grinned or gave them thumbs up, then there were people who looked very uncomfortable, then there were the angry people. Those ones got an extra snarky smile from Kurt, much to Blaines amusement.
He didnt get a chance to give Kurt his present until just before Glee started. They met in the classroom and only a few members were there so far. Blaine moved his chair so he was facing Kurt when the countertenor sat, then he grabbed the little box from his satchel and handed it to Kurt.
"Here. Open this and Ill explain what it is, okay? I wanted to give it to you at lunch, but then there was the stickiness and the cold and I got a little um… distracted." He blushed, remembering how hed showed Kurt how accurate the lyrics had been about him while they were showering.
Kurt looked at him, shaking his head with a grin. "Oh, Blaine. You just keep setting these ridiculous standards…" He sighed dramatically, looking at the girls who were sitting with them in the choir room. "Your boyfriends are all doomed, just so you know. Theyll never live up to the enigma that is Blaine Anderson." With a soft giggle, Kurt finally opened the box, staring at a… ring? With a bow tie on it? And was it made of… were those gum wrappers?
"Its a promise. From me to you. To be yours and take care of you and love you and… and all the things a good boyfriend, a good friend should do. Its just… you mean a lot to me, Kurt. You made me a bow tie for Christmas, so I made you one for Valentines Day. I used Juicy Fruit wrappers for the silver part, because you always chew it in chem, even when were doing labs and get yelled at for gum…" He was blushing and it was ridiculous, but then Kurt said it was adorable and threw himself at Blaine and everything was okay.
The girls all sighed wistfully while the guys, all of whom had arrived by now, glared daggers at Blaine. The standards he reached seemed to have no bounds. They were all screwed, but Kurt was happy, and that was all Blaine cared about. "Today is the best day ever," Kurt whispered, nuzzling Blaines neck before finally pulling away so that they could all sing and be happy together.
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The boys stopped by the store on their way to Kurts after school. Instead of having some over-the-top fancy dinner, Blaine convinced Kurt that they should make a heart-shaped pizza together, so they got all the supplies for homemade dough and picked their favorite toppings. Blaine even picked out all the ingredients for homemade sauce and Kurt picked out a decadent looking cheesecake for dessert.
Both of them were pretty hungry considering their lack of a real lunch, so they got to cooking as soon as they got inside. It was fun and playful and Blaine thought Kurt was going to murder him when he tossed flour in his face and hair. Fortunately for Blaine, his boyfriend would rather retaliate than physically harm him. Both of them were practically caked in flour by the time the dough was in the fridge to rise, and there was crushed tomato on Blaines nose.
"I dont think Ive ever had this much fun…" Kurt laughed, then leaned over to lick the tomato from Blaines nose. "You just… you make me relax and let loose somehow. God, Blaine, I love you." The words were just a naturally statement by now. They both felt strongly about each other. Theyd both had to grow up a lot faster than teenagers should, so it really didnt seem that odd to be feeling such mature emotions.
Blaine grinned, pulling the finished sauce off the heat and setting it aside, only to pull Kurt close against his hips instead, peppering his face with kisses. "Love you too," he whispered with a smile. "Even if you are covered in flour, which really doesnt taste good, by the way."
They both giggled then, knowing theyd have to clean up the mess that was Kurts kitchen after they got the pizza in the oven. Oh well. It was worth the fun. The dough was ready by then, so they started shaping it, creating a perfectly imperfect heart base then adding the sauce, fresh mozzarella, and an array of vegetables along with some prosciutto and feta.
The whole time, they bounced around the kitchen singing and dancing to a myriad of songs, from Spice Girls to Gaga to Katy to Queen. It was insanely fun, and they were both laughing and dancing with a broom and a mop while the timer counted down on the oven.
They ate quickly, which was a combination of hunger and appreciation of the food. By the time the cheesecake was pulled out, Blaine made a face at Kurt and rubbed his belly. "Oh my God, I dont know if I can eat another bite…"
Blue eyes practically popped out of the brunettes head at that, and he scoffed at his boyfriend before sliding a slice in front of him on the table. "There is always room for cheesecake, Blaine. Im serious. I do not joke about things like cheesecake." That settled, they ate their dessert before doing up all the dishes, leaving the rest of their evening utterly free, which was exactly hat they both wanted.
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"Mmm, today was perfect," Blaine said softly, lying on Kurts bed and holding the countertenor close to his body. "I wonder if itll change anything with the jocks. I almost think itll make it better. I mean, at least now they cant get all weird about how they know Im hiding my gayness from them so I can like… jump one of them or something." He couldnt help but snort at his own joke.
Kurt just rolled his eyes and kissed his boyfriend to shut him up. "I neither know, nor care how anyone at that school is going to react once your whole revelation really sinks in. Im just happy that youre happy. And Im proud of you, too." He pushed on Blaines shoulder then, crawling over and straddling the dapper boy. "Im happy you want everyone to know Im yours."
Taking a cue from that statement, Blaine pulled Kurt down over him and ran his mouth over the boys neck and jaw. He used his lips first, then let his teeth trail along the soft skin. He nibbled and sucked from the sensitive point behind Kurts ear all the way down under his chin and along his pulse-point, finally dipping below Kurts shirt, which had gotten unbuttoned at some point. Blaine shoved the material aside, leaving a smattering of pink and red marks on the pale boys skin.
"Blaine," Kurt groaned, bucking his hips down against his boyfriends. "We need less clothes. Now. Five fucking minutes ago. Please. Nudity. Now." His fingers clawed at Blaines clothes while Blaine worked Kurts undershirt off before focusing on the button and fly of his pants. Lips pressed together and tongues battled for dominance while grunts and groans sounded, the room filled with the scent and sounds of arousal.
Clothes finally off, thrown about the room in a way that Kurt only allowed when he was overcome with desire, blinded with need, Blaine had flipped them over and hovered over Kurt, hips slotting against his and mouth again exploring every inch of pale flesh. He licked down to peaked nipples, giving a quick bite to each one before trailing his teeth along Kurts sternum. Silky tongue slid along Kurts navel, then lips and teeth sucked and bit at a prominent hip bone. "God, youre so fucking sexy," he groaned against Kurts hips, one hand cupping Kurts balls while the other slowly worked his length.
With a throaty moan, Kurt reached down and pulled Blaine up his body by silky curls. "Likewise, now get up here and kiss me, boyfriend." His hips jerked up, forcing Blaines hand away from his balls, but also forcing their hard cocks to rub together in the most delicious way. "Oh, feels so good, mmmm," he muttered, moving his hips in circles while Blaine pushed down against him, rutting with such abandon that they were bound to reach that ultimate climax soon.
Skin rubbed and slapped while breathy moans filled the atmosphere of Kurts bedroom. It became almost a race to the finish as both boys flew toward their release. Bodies shuddered and lips and teeth collided harshly, whimpers, whines, and ever present moans surrounding them as first Kurt, then Blaine pilled in a combined pool between their abdomens.
"Mmm, I love you," Blaine mumbled sleepily, rolling over and snuggling up to Kurt so as not to crush the boy.
Kurt answered with a kiss on Blaines head and a deep sigh. "I love you too. Happy first Valentines Day…"