It's a few hours later when Kurt wakes up to Blaine's fingers skimming over his bicep.

"How long was I asleep?" Kurt asked his voice hoarse with sleep.

"A couple of hours. I only woke up a few minutes ago," Blaine replied, smiling down at Kurt.

"I forgot to ask earlier, but how are you feeling today?" Kurt asked, his hold tightening around Blaine's waist.

"My stomach still doesn't feel to great but otherwise I'm ok, just a little tired," Kurt moved his head and pressed a kiss against Blaine's neck.

"Anything I can do?" he asked softly, but Blaine shook his head.

"No, but there's something that I'd like to do for you," he whispered.

"What's that?" Kurt mumbles against Blaine's neck, still pressing light kisses over the bruise that he caused earlier.

"I want to make you feel as good as you made me fell this morning," Blaine smiled down and met Kurt's eyes, "Would that be ok?" Kurt nodded.

"Yeah, but maybe not a blowjob, is that ok? I just don't feel there yet, but I still want to be closer to you," Kurt finished, averting his eyes from Blaine's gaze.

"Hey, look at me," Blaine requested softly, placing his fingers under Kurt's chin and gently raising his head, "Please don't feel embarrassed about telling me what you want and what you don't want. If you don't want me to give you a blowjob then I won't, it's no problem," Blaine smiled, and Kurt nodded in response.

"Ok," he whispered, smiling as Blaine rolled them both over so Kurt was lying back on the pillows and Blaine was resting above him.

"Is it ok if I take off your shirt?" Blaine asked, his hand skimming down Kurt's ribs. Kurt nodded and sucked in a breath as Blaine brushed his fingers over the sensitive skin on Kurt's hipbone. Blaine held the bottom of Kurt's shirt tightly in his hand and began tugging it up, helping Kurt to sit and get the shirt over his head, discarding it to the side when Kurt was free of it. Blaine, still naked from earlier, sat back on Kurt's thighs and breathed deeply, his eyes roaming over Kurt's exposed torso.

"What?" Kurt asked sounding self conscious. Blaine smiled and shook his head.

"You're just so beautiful Kurt," Blaine whispered, leaning forward to press their lips together, "Hey, look at me," Blaine whispered, placing both hands gently on either side of Kurt's face when Kurt tried to look away, hiding his face in embarrassment, "Please don't be embarrassed Kurt. I'm not saying that to sound cheesy, I mean it. You are stunning. And gorgeous. And beautiful. And sexy," Blaine punctuated every compliment with a peck to Kurt's lips, "And I love you and I would never do anything to embarrass or hurt you," Kurt nodded at Blaine's words.

"Sorry," he started, "I just wasn't expecting that," Kurt finished as he smiled up at Blaine.

"You're welcome," Blaine grinned back at Kurt, lowering himself down again so they could kiss with more ease.

Kurt moaned softly into Blaine's mouth when Blaine sucked Kurt's bottom lip between his teeth, gnawing gently at the sensitive skin. Kurt moved his head slightly and pushed his tongue passed Blaine's, his body visibly relaxed at the feeling as Blaine sucked it into his mouth. Blaine smiled into the kiss as he moved his hands down to the waistband of Kurt's pyjama pants. His thumbs rubbing at the skin just below the elastic band.

"Tell me if you want to leave them on," Blaine whispered into the kiss. But Kurt shook his head.

"No, I want them off," he breathed, turning his head to mouth at Blaine's jaw.

"Are you sure?" Blaine asked.

"Yes," Kurt replied with a definite certainty.

"Ok," Blaine breathed, moving his head so he suck lightly at Kurt's collarbone as he began to tug Kurt's pants down his thighs. He pulled away from Kurt's collarbone and continued kissing down his chest, moving Kurt's pants down further as he went. It wasn't long before Blaine was sitting between Kurt's knees, bending each leg up gently to pull the pants off of Kurt's feet. When he finally had them off he threw them towards where Kurt's shirt had previously landed and turned back to look at Kurt.

Kurt was lying, spread out on the bed before Blaine, breathing hard and trying to control the blush creeping up his neck. Blaine reassured him with a smile and lifted Kurt's left leg and placed a kiss on the inside of his ankle. He kept peppering kisses all the way back up the inside of Kurt's leg until he came to the top of his thigh. Keeping Kurt's earlier request that he didn't want a blowjob, Blaine moved his head and began kissing over the top of Kurt's thigh, towards his hip bone. Blaine paused for a moment to mouth at the sensitive skin there and smiled as he pulled away at the newly forming bruise.

"It matches mine," Blaine smiled up at Kurt, pointing to his own mark on his corresponding hip. Kurt just hummed in response as Blaine began making his way back up Kurt's body. Making sure to pay extra attention to Kurt's nipples, just like he had done for Blaine that morning. It wasn't long before Blaine was back up at eye level with Kurt, his entire body hovering above Kurt's, waiting for Kurt to give him the ok that he was comfortable with how close they were about to get. Kurt gave him a small nod and Blaine surged forward, capturing Kurt's lips in a heated kiss, while lying his body down along the length of Kurt's.

"Blaine," Kurt called out when their erections brushed.

"Oh god, Kurt," Blaine breathed against Kurt's jaw.

"Blaine," Kurt moaned again, his hips jerking upwards, in search of more friction, his head throw back in pleasure when Blaine moved so they were pushed together again.

"Kurt," Blaine moaned as he attached his lips to Kurt's neck.

"Blaine, I'm so close," Kurt breathed, bringing his head forwards again to rest against Blaine's. Blaine nodded and moved a hand down between their town bodies. He took a hold of Kurt's cock and moved his thumb over the tip, smearing around some of Kurt's pre come, helping him to gain a bit of lubrication.

"Is this ok?" Blaine asked, his eyes meeting Kurt's, waiting for confirmation before he continued.

"Yes," Kurt whispered, his free hand coming up to rest against Blaine's jaw, guiding Blaine's lips back to his, "Oh god yes," Kurt moaned as Blaine slowly slid his hand down Kurt's length, twisting his wrist as he went, "Blaine," Kurt called out as he came hard and fast over Blaine's hand, his body shaking as Blaine guided him through his orgasm, "Blaine," Kurt moaned again against Blaine's lips. Blaine hummed in response, moving his hand to wrap around himself, guiding him through his own orgasm before he was able to fully form a sentence, "I've missed that," Kurt whispered once Blaine had collapsed back on top of him; a sticky mess between them.

"Mmm," Blaine hummed, "Was that ok?" he asked, raising his eyes to meet Kurt's. Kurt smiled down at Blaine, making Blaine's heart race.

"Yeah," Kurt whispered, "That was amazing. Thank you," he grinned as he leaned forwards to press against Kurt's lips, "But can we shower now?" Blaine smiled and nodded his head.

"Of course," he replied as he pushed himself slowly off of Kurt and stood next to the bed, "After you," he said as he held out his hand to Kurt, helping to pull him up and then following him into the bathroom.

Once the water was at a comfortable temperature, both men stepped in and just stood under the spray facing each other.

"Thank you again for today Blaine, it really meant a lot," Kurt said softly as he pushed a wet curl off of Blaine's forehead.

"It was my pleasure," Blaine smiled, pressing a soft kiss to Kurt's cheek, "Now turn around and I'll do what I do best," Kurt's eyes widened in shock and Blaine laughed softly at Kurt's expression.

"Not that," Blaine smiled as he shook his head, "Turn around and I'll wash your hair for you," Blaine grinned. Kurt made an ‘O' shape with his mouth in understanding before smiling at Blaine and turning to face the wall. He heard Blaine squeeze some shampoo into his hands and Kurt felt his knees begin shake once Blaine started rubbing his fingers through Kurt's hair, working the shampoo in. Kurt sighed and leaned back into Blaine, careful to keep his hair away from Blaine's face; shampoo in the eye was not something they needed to deal with right now, "Ok, rinse," Blaine instructed quietly as he moved so Kurt could step under the spray. He then followed that with his conditioner, giving Kurt a head massage in the process, "If you leave that in for a bit longer, you hair will feel amazing," Blaine whispered into Kurt's ear, removing his fingers from his hair. Kurt turned to face Blaine.

"Ok, your turn," he smiled and Blaine did as he was told, following Kurt's lead and leaning back into Kurt, only moving when he had to rinse out the shampoo. It wasn't until Kurt was massaging in the conditioner when Blaine heard him gasp.

"Kurt?" Blaine asked, looking over his shoulder. He felt his heart sink when he saw what Kurt was looking at, "Oh, that," he said quietly.

"Blaine?" Kurt asked his voice full of worry. Blaine sighed and turned around to face Kurt.

"It's a surgical scar," Blaine spoke softly in reference to the scar running parallel to his spine, about 4 inches long, shining pink and raised against the rest of his tanned skin, "It's from about eight years ago. I was staying with my Grandparents in Ohio for a couple of weeks over the summer holidays and one night I was coming home from the grocery store after picking some things up for my Grandma and these guys jumped me and beat me up," Blaine shrugged, "Somehow they knew I was gay and they didn't like that. A couple of my ribs snapped and drove themselves into my lung. I'm fine now," Blaine hurriedly added at Kurt's sharp intake of breath, "But at the time I was skating on thin ice,"

"Blaine, I'm so sorry," Kurt whispered, placing both his hands on either side of Blaine's face. Blaine shook his head.

"It's not your fault Kurt," Blaine replied softly.

"I know, but it happened in Ohio. I'm so sorry for the narrow minded idiots that live in my state," Blaine smiled softly up at Kurt; Kurt's thumbs were still moving slowly over his cheeks bones.

"I know. The best thing that ever happened to me came out of Ohio," Blaine smiled, leaning forward to press a kiss against Kurt's lips. Kurt could even try to hide the smile that was spreading across his face, "Let's get this conditioner out," Blaine spoke, breaking the silence that had fallen between them. Kurt nodded as they both moved to help the other wash out the conditioner. Kurt stepped out from under the spray first and waited for Blaine to finish before getting them both a towel.

"Is your stomach feeling any better Blaine?" Kurt asked, as he slipped on a pair of Blaine's pyjama bottoms. He looked over and found Blaine sitting on the edge of the bath tub, towel wrapped tightly around his shoulders. He was shaking slightly and his face had lost all colour, "Blaine?" Kurt asked, dropping the floor next to him, placing a hand on his knee, "Blaine, are you ok?" Blaine shook his head and looked at Kurt. Kurt knew that look straight away and moved to lift the lid of the toilet seat before moving back just in time for Blaine to hunch over it, heaving up the small amount of what was in his stomach, "It's ok, you're ok," Kurt said softly, rubbing his hand up and down Blaine's back, "Just get it all out," he soothed. Blaine let out a final cough and slumped back against the edge of the tub. Kurt stood up to fill the glass next to the sink with water and to wet a facecloth, "Here," he said as he offered Blaine the glass of water. Blaine took it with a tired smile and had a sip, grimacing when the liquid hit his stomach. Kurt waited for him to move the glass before he wiped at Blaine's forehead with the cool cloth, "Feel better?" he asked gently. Blaine nodded.

"Yeah," Blaine replied softly, his voice a little raspy from the heaving.

"It said on the information sheet that this was really common, it's just your bodies way of finally getting everything out of your system," Blaine nodded, his eyes slipping closed, "You need to drink a little more water Blaine," Kurt said softly. Blaine nodded again and slowly raised the glass to his lips, drinking it down in small sips. He handed the empty glass back to Kurt when he had finished, "Do feel ok to move?" Blaine nodded again and Kurt stood and moved his arm under Blaine's, "Ok, on the count of three," Kurt counted down and lifted Blaine into a standing position, helping him back into the bedroom; and sat him down on the edge of his bed, "Here, you need to put these on or else you'll get too cold," Kurt said as he offered Blaine a pair of boxer briefs and pyjama pants, similar to the ones Kurt had borrowed.

"Thank you," Blaine said softly after he'd pulled the pants on, lying back against his pillows.

"Anytime," Kurt smiled, moving so he was lying under Blaine. Blaine wrapped his arm around Kurt's waist and squeezing gently, his head resting on Kurt's chest. Kurt leaned down and pressed a kiss to Blaine's hair. Blaine was quickly asleep, the sound of Kurt's heart beat helping to relax him. Kurt smiled down at his boyfriend and grabbed the remotes from the bedside table, switching the TV on and turning the sound down. He smiled when saw that Tabatha's Salon Takeover was playing again, and settled in to watch the episode that had just begun.

"Hello?" Kurt heard Wes call out softly from the other side of Blaine's door about half an hour later, "Blaine? Kurt?"

"Come in," Kurt replied quietly so as not to wake the sleeping man in his arms.

"Oh hey Kurt. How is he?" Wes asked. He'd been staying at Jen's to give Kurt and Blaine their space while Blaine was recovering.

"He's ok, he threw up about an hour ago though, so that's a good sign, meaning his body has now finally gotten everything out of his system," Wes nodded, smiling down at his best friend; who looked so small tucked into Kurt's side.

"And how are you?" Wes asked looking back at Kurt.

"I'm fine," Kurt smiled.

"What happened?" Wes asked, unable to keep the grin off of his face. He laughed softly at the blush making its way up Kurt's neck, "Kurt, I know something happened, you're both shirtless," Kurt's blush deepened as he looked up and met Wes' eye.

"Today was nice," Kurt supplied.

"Nice? That's all I get?" Wes gasped, trying to fake a hurt look. Kurt shrugged.

"Sorry Wes, but I'm not one to do things and tell," Kurt grinned.

"Fair enough," Wes laughed, "But I'm happy for you both," he looked at Kurt, "I haven't ever seen him this happy," Wes said softly, gesturing towards Blaine, "Thank you for giving him what I never could,"

"What's that?" Kurt asked, his brow creasing at Wes' words.

"Somebody to love him back just as strongly as he would love them," Wes smiled at Kurt.

"He loves you Wes, and I know that you love him,"

"Yeah, I know," Wes nodded, "But I could never give him a piece of my heart, he's my best friend, my brother, but he was always missing something. And then you showed up," he smiled, gesturing to Kurt, "And you changed everything," Kurt could feel tears welling in his eyes; he blinked furiously to stop them from flowing over.

"Thank you," Kurt replied softly, his voice trembling at Wes' words.

"No thank you Kurt," Wes smiled, "Now can I get you anything? I see that you can't really move. Blaine seems to be hanging on like he's a koala bear," Wes laughed, Kurt nodded in agreeance.

"Yeah, he's tight snuggler that's for sure," he smiled down at Blaine and pressed a kiss to his hair, "But I won't lie, I could really go for a sandwich or something to eat. Blaine hasn't been eating much so I never really thought about making myself food," Kurt shrugged.

"Ok, I'll be back with your food," Wes grinned at Kurt as he made his way out of the room and back down to the kitchen.

He decided to keep the sandwich simple due to the fact that Kurt only had one arm free, so Wes stuck to just using peanut butter. After making a plate of them he made his way back down the hall and into Blaine's room.

"Kurt I hope you like-," Wes cut himself of and smiled at what was in front of him. Kurt had fallen asleep and had moved so his nose was resting in Blaine's hair, both arms wrapped tightly around Blaine. Each man had a small smile on their face. Wes placed the plate of sandwiches on the bedside table and quietly made his way back out of the room, "Thank you Kurt, for doing what no one has ever down for him," Wes whispered as he shut Blaine's door and moving back into the kitchen. Smiling to himself at how happy both Kurt and Blaine now were.