It was a month later and things between Kurt and Blaine were stronger than ever.

Blaine sat at his kitchen table, watching Kurt make them both a coffee. Now that Rachel was away travelling with her theatre company, Kurt basically lived at Blaine's house. Enjoying the company of Blaine and Wes more than his empty apartment.

"And I know that you only did it a couple of weeks ago, but I was hoping that maybe next week you could do it again for me," Kurt finished, looking up at Blaine, waiting for an answer.

"Sorry, I zoned out," Blaine laughed, accepting the cup from Kurt as Kurt sat down opposite him, "What were you saying?" Blaine asked, rubbing his toes gently over Kurt's ankle under the table.

"My hair Blaine," Kurt grinned. I know you only cut it last week, but my show is coming to a close soon so I'm going to need to look my best while I'm trying to find a new one. People won't hire me if I'm scruffy," Kurt finished and Blaine shook his head, "You won't cut my hair for me?" Kurt asked, sounding confused, Blaine smiled, quickly placing his hand over Kurt's free one on the table and giving it a squeeze.

"No of course I'll cut your hair for you, but there was something I wanted to tell you first," Kurt nodded slowly and gave Blaine a puzzled look, "I was thinking about what you said last month, about getting back into doing competitions," Kurt's eyes lit up, and he grinned at Blaine, clearly excited, "Well the other day my boss asked if I wanted to represent our salon in one of the nationwide competitions and I said yes,"

"Blaine," Kurt exclaimed, leaping up from his seat and moving to sit in Blaine's lap, wrapping his arms around Blaine's neck and kissing him, "I'm so proud of you," Blaine smiled back at Kurt as he wrapped his arms tightly around Kurt's waist, "Where is the competition?" Kurt asked his voice still full of excitement.

"California," Blaine replied, "And I wanted to know if you wanted to come with me,"

"Of course," Kurt nodded, pulling Blaine into a tight hug, "I really am so proud of you," he whispered into Blaine's ear, placing a kiss to the side of his jaw.

"Thank you, but there's a couple of conditions," Kurt nodded, gesturing for Blaine to continue, "Ok, the first one is, one of the sections which I've been entered into is Male Styling, and I need a model," Blaine raised his eyes, looking at Kurt hopefully.

"Me?" Kurt asked, sounding taken aback.

"Yeah," Blaine replied, pecking Kurt on the lips, "I'm familiar with your hair and I know what looks good on you and what you like, and you have amazing hair, which helps me," Blaine smiled. Kurt blushed slightly and sucked his bottom lip between his teeth.

"Yeah, but I still can't believe that you want me to model for you," Blaine grinned back at Kurt, and Kurt grinned back, nodding his head, "Ok, I give you permission to use my hair," Kurt replied with a laughed.

"Thank you," Blaine smiled, leaning forwards to kiss him again.

"What other categories are there?" Kurt asked.

"Well, my best one will definitely be the men's haircut, but there's also the usual, colour, cut, style categories, and then the obscure ones like avant garde and things like that. My boss is in charge of signing me up, so whatever she feels I can do best, that's what I'll do," Kurt nodded.

"And the second condition?" Kurt asked.

"My brother rang the other day," Blaine started.

"Cooper?" Kurt asked.

"Cooper," Blaine nodded, "He saw an advert for the competition at his work and rang me straight away, saying that I had to come and stay with him while I was competing," Blaine sighed, "I haven't seen him in years,"

"It'll be ok, I don't mind staying with him," Blaine smiled up at Kurt.

"I know you'll be fine, it's him who'll be the problem. He asked if I would be bringing anyone special, and so I told him about you. He's so excited," Blaine sighed again.

"Why is that a bad thing?"

"Cooper is very ... intense," Blaine paused, trying to find the right words to describe his brother, "He's nothing like my parents, he's always said he doesn't care what genitals I'm attracted to, so long as I'm happy,"

"But that's a good thing," Kurt replied, tightening his hold around Blaine's shoulders.

"Yeah," Blaine nodded, "But then he asked how the sex was and I just started stuttering. So by the time we arrive, he'd have already built up this huge idea about how all we do is have sex all the time. Cooper has a very active imagination," Blaine finished as he slumped his head down on to Kurt's chest.

"I'm sure we'll be fine. Like I said before, at least he's not like your parents,"

"Mmm," Blaine hummed in response.

"Come on, let's go shower," Kurt offered, standing up from Blaine's lap and tugging him down towards Blaine's bedroom.

Being naked around Blaine was something that Kurt didn't think about anymore, he was slowly growing more comfortable with the idea and practice of opening himself up to Blaine a little bit more each day. The last month had been full of Kurt growing more comfortable with Blaine. He had given in to Blaine giving him a blowjob, which had now become one of his favourite activities. Mostly it was about Kurt being comfortable enough to do these things with Blaine on a more regular basis. So now, things like showering, he didn't think twice about; it was just something that they did together.

Both men stepped out of the shower half an hour later, faces flushed and lips swollen.

"That was nice," Blaine commented, moving his towel up to Kurt's hair and rubbing the excess moisture out.

"Blaine," Kurt started, once they were both fully dressed and back in Blaine's room, he paused and looked down at his feet once he had Blaine's attention, "Can I talk to you about something?" Kurt asked, his voice growing smaller.

"Anything," Blaine replied softly. He took a hold of Kurt's hand and lead them both over to sit on Blaine's bed, "Are you ok?" Blaine asked, moving his other hand up to rest against Kurt's jaw. Kurt nodded under Blaine's touch.

"Yeah, I'm fine," Kurt said quietly, "It's just, I've been thinking about it for a while now, and I'm ready," he finally lifted his head and met Blaine's eyes. Blaine looked confused for a moment, until he saw the look that Kurt was giving him.

"Oh," Blaine exclaimed, his expression softening, "Are you sure?" he asked, taking both of Kurt's hands in his, "Because I don't want you to feel like you have to do this," Kurt shook his head.

"No I'm ready. It's just-," he paused, shaking his head.

"What," Kurt shook his head softly again, "Hey, come on, you can tell me," Blaine whispered, moving in close and pressing a kiss to Kurt's cheek. Kurt took a deep breath before continuing.

"It's just, I'm nervous," Kurt whispered and Blaine nodded.

"Do you know why?" Blaine asked, squeezing Kurt's hands.

"I think it's just my previous experience still has a bit of a hold on me, because I trust you Blaine, I really do, it's just me being silly,"

"It's not silly," Blaine reassured him, lifting Kurt's hands to place a kiss to his knuckles, "If you want we could try something, something that might make you a little more comfortable?" Blaine offered.

"What?" Kurt asked, looking intrigued.

"Well, it's something that I've always wanted to try, but never found the right person to do it with," Blaine smiled moving to open his bedside table, "Don't freak out, but I'm just placing these here so I know where they are in case we need them," Kurt nodded as Blaine pulled out a small bottle of lube and a box of condoms. He watched as Blaine made his way over to his closest and pulled two ties from off of the hanger that they were draped over.

"Blaine, I'm not into bondage," Kurt stuttered, looking at the two ties in Blaine's hand with wide eyes.

"I know," Blaine replied softly, "This one's for you," he handed Kurt a black tie with dark yellow stripes, "These were part of my school uniform. They're the only ones I don't use anymore, so I thought they'd be perfect," Blaine smiled.

"I still don't get it," Kurt said as he looked down at the tie in his hand, confused.

"Here," Blaine said handing Kurt his other tie, "Tie it over my eyes,"

"Blaine?" Kurt questioned.

"Do you trust me?" Blaine asked, moving to stand in front of Kurt, looking right at him.

"Of course," Kurt replied quietly, Blaine smiled.

"Then tie it over my eyes," Kurt nodded and placed the tie over Blaine's eyes, knotting it tightly behind his head.

"Is that ok?" Kurt asked, pulling his hands away.

"Perfect. Now you move to stand on the other side of the bed," Kurt did as he was told and Blaine waited until he heard him stop moving, "Now tie yours over your eyes," Kurt did as he was told, making sure the tie was tight and he couldn't see anything.

"Ok, it's on," Kurt said to Blaine, slowly getting used to his loss of sight.

"Ok," Blaine spoke quietly, "Move towards my voice," Kurt slowly climbed up onto Blaine's bed and smiled lightly as he felt Blaine do the same on the other side. He slid his hand forwards, over the cover, his insides growing warm as he brushed his hand over the tips of Blaine's fingers, "There you are," Blaine whispered as he took his hand and held onto Kurt's.

"Here I am," Kurt whispered back, moving his other hand forwards until he connected gently with fabric, moving his hand around until he figured out that his hand was running up and down Blaine's ribs. Blaine did the same, his hand bumping gently into Kurt's shoulder, slowly moving up until it was resting against Kurt's neck, guiding his head forwards until his lips connected with something. He felt Kurt laughed softly under him at the feeling of Blaine's lips pressed to the skin just beside his right eyes.

"Don't you laugh," Blaine smiled against Kurt's face, "It's hard to find you when I can't see," Blaine slowly began kissing his way down Kurt's face until he found his lips. Both men letting out low moans at the feeling of their lips brushing over the others. With sight taken out of the equation, both men found that their other senses were working over time, trying to compensate for the loss. Everything smelt stronger, they heard the little noises that each other was making, they both tasted better, but most of all, their sense of touch was causing every new feeling to go straight down and pool in their lower abdomen.

"Blaine," Kurt moaned as Blaine's fingers moved under his shirt, to skim against his ribs, "Blaine get it off," Kurt mumbled into Blaine's mouth, not wanting to break the kiss, but knowing that he needed his shirt off now. Blaine hummed into his mouth, acknowledging that he'd heard Kurt, and began to tug his shirt off; Kurt's hands moving to do the same with Blaine's Henley. The new feeling of chest pressed against chest was overwhelming.  

"Kurt," Blaine moaned, as Kurt began working at Blaine's belt buckle, struggling a little due to the fact that he couldn't see what he was doing.

"Blaine," Kurt whispered back, kissing along his jaw as he finally got Blaine's belt undone and fly undone, now beginning at pushing Blaine's jeans off. Blaine lifted himself up to help Kurt get his pants off and collapsed back on top of Kurt, now starting to work at his pants.

Kurt could feel himself growing harder every time Blaine's fingers brushed his skin while he was trying to get his pants off. He moved his hands up so they tangled in Blaine's hair. His curls feeling amazing under Kurt's touch now that he was more sensitive to everything he touched.

"Blaine," Kurt moaned again, once Blaine had finally gotten his pant off and was now lying on top of Kurt, their bodies connected from ankle to lips. Every piece of available skin was touching the others and the feeling was incredible. It was like their skin was on fire, every touch sending electric shocks straight to the growing erections.

"Kurt, I never asked," Blaine panted between kisses, his hand stroking down the side of Kurt's face, almost wishing as though he could look into his eyes right now.

"Bottom," Kurt replied, without Blaine having to finish his question.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes," Blaine felt Kurt nod against his neck, and dove back into the kiss. Both men sucking at the others tongues like they never had before.

Blaine shivered when Kurt ran his hands down Blaine's back. His fingers pausing to stroke teasingly over the skin under the elastic of Blaine's boxer briefs.

"Kurt," Blaine groaned into this kiss, grinding his crotch down hard into Kurt's. Kurt smiled into the kiss and moved his hands so they were cupped around Blaine's cheeks, under his underwear, "Kurt," Blaine groaned again at the feeling of Kurt squeezing. Kurt chuckled to himself and removed his hands, catching the elastic between his fingers and slowly sliding Blaine's underwear off. Blaine kicking them the rest of the way off when Kurt couldn't reach down any further.

Blaine moaned at the feeling of his overly sensitive cock rubbing against the fabric of Kurt's own underwear.

"Need to get these off," Blaine mumbled against Kurt's lips, tucking his thumbs under the waist band of Kurt's own boxer briefs and pulling them off. Blaine smiled to himself at the sound Kurt made when the fabric dragged over his cock, and moved so that Kurt could kick them off the rest of the way, "Come here," Blaine whispered, lowering himself down so that they were both now brushing against each other.

"Oh god, Blaine," Kurt exclaimed at the new feeling of friction. His hips jerking upward to meet Blaine's. Blaine smiled as he moved his hand down, squeezing at Kurt's cheek, just above his upper thigh, before moving and slowly rubbing over Kurt's hole, "Blaine," Kurt cried out, his body jolting at the touch.

"You're ok," Blaine soothed.

"I know. Feels so good," Kurt moaned, "Missed this," Kurt stuttered out, trying to push himself down onto Blaine's fingers, "Need you in me, now," Kurt groaned as Blaine brushed over his hole again.

"Ok," Blaine said quietly, pressing a kiss to Kurt's forehead as he felt around for the bottle of lube he had previously placed on his night stand. His hand wrapped around the familiar bottle and he squeezed a good amount out on to his hand, using his clean hand to run down Kurt's overly sensitive side again, to help him get his hands back to where they were.

Kurt shivered underneath his touch, and Blaine smiled at the sounds he was making. He hadn't heard them come from Kurt before, but he knew that that was because they were so soft and subtle that he never would have heard them if hadn't have taken sight out of the equation.

"You ready?" Blaine asked, his finger circling Kurt's hole again.

"Now Blaine," Kurt replied. Blaine nodded even though he knew Kurt couldn't see him, and pushed one finger slowly into Kurt, moving fast enough to get passed Kurt's tight ring of muscle, but slow enough so as not to hurt Kurt, "That feel ok?" Blaine asked once his whole finger was in.

"Another," Kurt nodded. Blaine hummed to let him know he'd heard him before moving his first finger out slowly and joining it with another, now pressing to fingers in to Kurt.

"Third," Kurt ordered, and he moved his head when he felt Blaine hesitate, "It's ok Blaine, I can take it," Kurt answered Blaine's silent question as he leaned forward and felt around in the dark until his hand landed on the side of Blaine's face, "I'm fine," Kurt smiled, even though he knew Blaine couldn't see it.

"Ok," Blaine whispered, repeating his actions and placing a third finger inside Kurt.

Kurt let out a loud moan and Blaine felt him clench against his fingers.

"Move," Kurt asked, Blaine doing as he was told, curling his fingers slightly to move inside of Kurt. Kurt let out a scream when Blaine brushed against his prostate, "Ok, need you in me now," Kurt panted, his chest moving up and down quickly. Blaine removed his fingers and felt around for the box of condoms, "Here," Kurt spoke and the sound of a foil packet being opened filled the room, "Let me," Blaine felt Kurt sit up slightly and shivered when Kurt's hand landed on his chest, making its way slowly down to his crotch. Blaine let out a low moan when Kurt's hand finally wrapped around his cock, stroking it slightly before his other hand joined him, moving to put the condom on, "This is a lot harder when you can't see what you're doing," Kurt laughed quietly.

"Feels so good," Blaine groaned, biting his bottom lip to keep his hips from jerking into up into Kurt's hand.

"Ok," Kurt said when he'd rolled the condom all the way down. Kurt lay back down against Blaine's pillows and Blaine placed himself back on top of Kurt. Running his hand back down Kurt's side before taking his own cock in his hand and blindly moving it to Kurt's open and waiting hole.

Blaine paused for a moment, making sure he was lined up, before slowly pushing back into Kurt. He intended to move slowly, but at the feeling of Kurt grinding his hips back to meet him, he knew that he would be ok.

Both men feel into an easy rhythm, almost as though they'd done this a hundred times before.

Blaine pulled back, almost all of the way out before moving to quickly fill Kurt back up again, and Kurt would move against Blaine, backing himself up when Blaine did and then moving forward quickly to meet him half way. The sensations were incredible. Both men had lost the ability to speak, only able to moan and grunt with each thrust.

Kurt's hand smacked into Blaine's shoulder before roaming down his chest and brushing over his bellybutton before moving down again to wrap his hand around his own cock, smearing his pre come down the length to give him better friction. Blaine felt Kurt's hand moving between their bodies and placed his own hands over Kurt's moving it away so he could take hold of Kurt's cock, expertly moving his hand up and down, twisting his wrist to create the perfect amount of friction.

"Blaine, I'm gonna come," Kurt moaned against Blaine's neck, sucking profusely on Blaine's exposed skin.

"It's ok, I've got you," Blaine whispered back into Kurt's hair. Blaine moaned as Kurt began coming hot and fast over his hand, tightening around Blaine's cock inside of him, pushing Blaine over the edge as well. Both men helped the other ride out their orgasms; their movements slowly coming to a stop. Blaine flopped down beside Kurt, rolling him with him so he didn't have to pull out yet.

"Blaine," Kurt whispered, still out of breath.

"Kurt," Blaine returned, lifting his clean hand to rub at Kurt's cheekbone which wasn't covered by the silk tie.

"Thank you," Kurt said quietly, burying his head into Blaine's neck.

"No, thank you Kurt," Blaine smiled, pressing a kiss to Kurt's hair.

"How long do we leave the blindfolds on?" Kurt asked with a chuckle.

"As long as you want to babe," Blaine replied, his hand now smoothing back through Kurt's hair.

"Can we keep them on for a little bit longer?" Kurt asked, trying to stifle a yawn, "I like the way it makes my skin feel overly sensitive because I can't see anything,"

"We'll take them off whenever you want to," Blaine yawned in reply, moving to pull his comforter up and over their naked bodies.

"We should clean up," Kurt whispered, moving closer to Blaine.

"We have plenty of time for that. Love you" Blaine replied, kissing Kurt's forehead before falling into a post orgasm sleep.

"Yeah, we do. Love you too" Kurt whispered, pressing a kiss to Blaine's neck before falling asleep himself.

Needless to say Wes was very confused to arrive home that morning and find both men asleep in Blaine's bed wearing their old high school ties as blindfolds