Kurt awoke Thursday morning, still at Blaine's house, to an empty bed. He moved his arm over to Blaine's side and sat up in fear when he felt it was empty and the sheets were cold.

"Blaine?" he called out, his heart started to beat faster when he heard no response, "Blaine?" he called out, louder this time as he moved from the bed and peering out into the hallway.

"Kurt?" Blaine answered, "What's wrong?" Kurt spun around, his hand flying to his chest in relief when Blaine stepped out of the bathroom.

"Oh thank god. I woke up and you weren't in bed and then I couldn't hear you and I thought you'd collapsed and-," Blaine cut him off my moving forward and placing a hand on Kurt's shoulder.

"Hey," he whispered, looking straight into Kurt's eyes through his glasses, "I'm ok. I was just having a shower," Kurt nodded, now taking in Blaine's wet hair and the fact that he was only wrapped in a towel. Kurt felt his face flush a dark shade of red when his eyes slipped down and he took in Blaine's bare torso. His eyes following Blaine's chest hair down to his navel and - Kurt snapped his eyes back up to Blaine's face before he let his gaze wander too much. He could hide the gulp as his eyes met Blaine's again, "Are you ok Kurt?" Blaine asked, his grip tightening on Kurt's shoulder. Kurt nodded.

"Yeah," he breathed, "Sorry, it's just, um," his eyes glanced down at Blaine's bare chest again and Blaine moved in surprise when he realised what Kurt was talking about.

"Oh god," he exclaimed, "Shit, I'm sorry Kurt. I didn't even think, I just heard you calling and I panicked and-," Kurt cut him off by pressing his lips against Blaine's, bringing both his arms up to wrap around Blaine's neck. Blaine's hand that wasn't holding on to Kurt's shoulder moved so it was gripping tight to Kurt's hip, his thumb moving over the prominent bone there.

"It's fine," Kurt breathed as he pulled away from Blaine, still keeping their arms wrapped around each other though. Blaine sighed in relief. He hadn't even thought about the fact that Kurt had never seen him without a shirt on before. Blaine knew that normally that wouldn't be such a big deal, but because they were taking this relationship slowly, he felt bad for surprising Kurt, "It's more than fine," Kurt whispered against Blaine's lips as he moved in for another kiss, his tongue brushing against Blaine's bottom lip, asking him for entry. Blaine obliged and Kurt took the opportunity to suck Blaine's bottom lip between his own, nipping at it gently with his teeth.

"Kurt," Blaine groaned into Kurt's mouth. His hold around Kurt's waist tightened as he felt his knees start to shake. He realised that Kurt must have felt his tremor because before he knew it he was being walked back to the bed and falling back onto it, bringing Kurt with him, "Kurt?" Blaine asked when there was a break while they were both pausing for air. He looked straight into Kurt's eyes, silently asking if he really wanted this. He didn't want Kurt to feel pressured into doing anything that he didn't want to. But Kurt just shook his head.

"I want to do this Blaine. I'm ready to do this," Kurt replied, his voice full of confidence and not once faltering. Blaine nodded and mouthed a silent ok, as Kurt moved back to mouthing at Blaine's jaw. Blaine groaned again as Kurt sucked on a soft spot on his neck and moved so his thigh was pressing into Blaine's crotch, at the same time.

"Oh god, Kurt," Blaine moaned, sounding breathless, "Kurt," he repeated, simply because he had nothing else to say, and he like the way the other man's name felt on his tongue. Blaine decided right then and there that he wouldn't mind if that was the only name to come out his mouth for the rest of his life, "Kurt," he repeated again as he sucked in a breath. Kurt had finished mouthing at his neck and instead was slowly moving down Blaine's chest, his hand moving so it sat on Blaine's hip, just above the towel Blaine was still wearing, his thumb rubbing over the sensitive skin that was stretched across the bone. But it was Kurt's mouth that was making Blaine fall apart. Kurt moved his body slowly down Blaine's, making sure to maintain contact with Blaine's steadily growing crotch, and keeping his mouth working over Blaine's skin.

Blaine's hand moved to fist in his own hair when Kurt began sucking Blaine's left nipple into his mouth, working the nub over with his tongue.

"Kurt," Blaine moaned, biting down on his own bottom lip to try and keep his voice under control. He knew it would be bruised later on, but right now he didn't care. His hips stuttered and jerked upwards into Kurt when Kurt moaned around his nipple. Blaine's breathing grew heavier with every passing minute.

"Blaine," Kurt moaned as he moved down again, pressing kisses down Blaine's chest and stomach along the way. He moved again so he was level with the towel, still resting across Blaine's hips. He tugged one side down slightly and began sucking at the skin on Blaine's right hip bone. Blaine moaned loudly again when he felt Kurt's teeth brush over the forming bruise, hissing slightly at the pleasurable pain that Kurt was causing.

When Kurt was satisfied with the mark he had left, he moved his hand to rest under Blaine's towel, his fingers curling around it. He raised his head and looked up at Blaine through his eyelashes, asking silently if this was ok. Blaine smiled softly at him and nodded, telling him without words that if Kurt wanted to do this then Blaine wasn't going to stop him. Blaine moved his hand and rested it against the side of Kurt's jaw, his thumb sweeping softly over Kurt's cheek bone, ‘Only if you're comfortable' Blaine told Kurt silently. Kurt returned Blaine soft smile and nodded once, Blaine mirrored Kurt's response and removed his hand, but not before gently moving one finger across the smile on Kurt's lips. Kurt nodded again and his attention went back to his hand.

He moved his left hand so it was now too resting against Blaine's towel. Kurt slowly untucked the corner of the towel that was folded under the other, to help keep it held together, and tugged on it gently, moving it off the side, exposing Blaine's right thigh. Kurt moved his left hand the rest on Blaine's right hip, his thumb brushing over the newly exposed skin at the top of Blaine's thigh. Kurt leaned in a pressed a kiss against Blaine's inner thigh, pausing for a moment to suck on the skin there as well. He smiled to himself when Blaine moaned again.

Kurt took a silent deep breath and began to slowly move the towel away from Blaine's, now fully hard, erection. He gasped silently to himself, taking the size of Blaine. He smiled softly when he looked up at Blaine, his head was thrown back, his eyes were closed, his hand was tugging at his hair and he was breathing heavily, ‘I made him look like that' Kurt thought to himself, he bit his lip to hold in a smile. It had been so long since he'd made anyone look like that.

With Jackson, it was never pleasurable. Kurt would just suck him off whenever Jackson forced him to, and that would be it. Kurt missed the intimacy, he missed being able to make someone enjoy the experience and fall apart at the seams. He wanted to pleasure Blaine.

Kurt moved and pressed another kiss, this time to the inner of Blaine's left thigh. He began just above his knee and slowly made his way back up, pressing a kiss into the crease of his thigh, where it began to stretch over into his groin. He felt Blaine's whole body shiver when his cheek brushed against Blaine's cock. Kurt smiled to himself and turned his head slightly, pressing a kiss to the bass of Blaine's cock, before lifting himself up and moving so he could take the tip into his mouth; sucking gently at the pre come that had begun to bead at the head.

Blaine groaned again as Kurt slowly began to sink down, taking Blaine into his mouth. Kurt relaxed his jaw, allowing Blaine to completely fill his mouth and the beginnings of his throat. He hummed softly, causing Blaine to shake violently at the new sensation. Kurt moved his right arm so it was resting over Blaine's hips, holding him down gently so he didn't jerk and push himself further down Kurt's throat. Kurt began to move back up Blaine's length, dragging his tongue along the sensitive underside of Blaine's cock.

"Kurt," Blaine gasped as he felt Kurt's bottom teeth slowly drag up his cock too, following after his tongue, "Oh god," Blaine moaned at the new feeling. He had always thought to keep the use of teeth out of a blowjob, but the slow drag of Kurt's up his length was a whole new feeling entirely. The contrast between hard teeth against his overly sensitive cock almost sent him over the edge. It had been a while since he'd had any pleasure, other than his own hand, that he knew from the start that he wouldn't last long, "Kurt, I'm gonna-," Blaine choked out, trying to get Kurt's attention by squeezing his shoulder. But Kurt just lightly shook his head and lowered his mouth back down Blaine's cock. Humming again once he got as much of Blaine into his mouth as he could. He held Blaine's hips down harder as they began to jerk again. Kurt hummed for a final time before Blaine was coming hard and hot down his throat. Kurt kept a firm grip across Blaine's hips and worked Blaine through his orgasm, swallowing every last drop.

He pulled off slowly as Blaine began to soften in his mouth. Kurt placed one last kiss to the inner of Blaine's left thigh, before moving back up the bed and placing a kiss to Blaine's sweaty forehead. Blaine slowly blinked his eyes open and smiled up at Kurt, who in turn, was smiling back down at Blaine.

"Kurt," Blaine breathed, but Kurt just cut him off with simple kiss, tongues gently sliding against each other's and Blaine moaned softly at the taste of himself on Kurt's tongue. They pulled away slowly and Blaine moved forwards to press a kiss against Kurt's forehead, "Would it be weird or wrong of me to say that I'm really proud of you?" Blaine asked softly, smiling again at the blush growing across Kurt's cheeks.

"No," Kurt shook his head, "Would it weird of me to say that I'm actually really proud of me too?" Kurt asked, a nervous smile playing on his lips. Blaine grinned at him and shook his head.

"Absolutely not," Blaine smiled, and Kurt laughed softly, a feeling of accomplishment growing in his stomach, "But can I ask, why now?" Blaine asked quietly, moving so Kurt could rest his head on his chest pulling one of Blaine's blankets over the both of them, "I mean, I'm not complaining, and I really am so proud of you, but-,"

"You want to know what changed my mind?" Kurt finished for him, pressing a kiss against Blaine's jaw as he settled his head down on Blaine's shoulder, Blaine's arm moving automatically to wrap around his waist. Blaine nodded at Kurt's question, "I've been thinking about it ever since you came with me back to Ohio last week. I can't believe it was only last week," Kurt breathed, thinking about how so much had changed since that phone call on the previous weekend, "I guess my mind started to tick when my dad told me that I shouldn't let you go, that you were one of a kind," Kurt smiled up at Blaine, "I'm not saying that I did this to keep you around, but more because I like having you around. I love having you around, and I wanted to show you that. I trust you Blaine and I love you, and I wanted to show you that my doing something for you that I don't give away easily," Blaine leaned down and pressed a kiss into Kurt's hair, moving his foot to wrap around Kurt's ankle, where they were resting against each other under the covers, "I missed being able to pleasure someone, to show them how much I care and to make them fall apart at the seams," Blaine chuckled softly under Kurt, and Kurt pressed a kiss to Blaine's bare chest, "I guess I also missed being able to connect with someone intimately, under my own terms. I'm not saying that I wanted to dominate you Blaine, but it was nice being able to do that for you, knowing that we both wanted it and were ready for it," he finished quietly, "I hope that made sense," he whispered, nuzzling into Blaine's shoulder.

"It made perfect sense," Blaine replied as he kissed Kurt's head again, "Thank you for trusting me to feel comfortable enough to be able to do that again Kurt. You have no idea just how much it means to me," Blaine spoke softly into Kurt's hair, his body still lax after his orgasm, but enjoying the feeling of Kurt pressed tightly into his side. Kurt hummed in reply, his arms tightening around Blaine's waist.

"I love you Blaine," he whispered, his eyes slipping closed.

"I love you too Kurt," Blaine replied softly, his fingers brushing through Kurt's hair, "I love you so much," he finished as he struggled to keep his own eyes open.

Falling asleep in each other's arms seemed to be a steadily growing occurrence.