May 5, 2015, 7 p.m.
Perfectly Imperfect, One of a Kind: Chapter 2
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You might think that Kurt and Blaine got together too quickly but I had this entire story planned out before writing it. This is exactly where I wanted to take it.
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Kurt began noticing something as the rest of the week went by. At first he thought he was completely delusional, but it turned out that he was, in fact, right: Blaine Anderson was totally flirting with him!
McKinley never really got new students. Not a lot of people moved to Nowhere, Ohio, and as far as Kurt was concerned he was the only gay kid in Lima. Then Blaine came along, and Kurts gaydar went crazy upon their first meeting. Usually, he was wrong, but Blaine was different. Blaine seemed interested in Kurt, in that way. Kurt was always a little skeptic, though. Things just never seemed to go his way.
The first time Kurt was a little thoughtful about Blaines flirty behavior was at lunch on Thursday. Everyone in the New Directions sat together at one table and he and Blaine sat across from each other. "A salad?" Blaine had asked him as he watched Kurt eat. "Thats always a healthy choice. More people should take up a healthier lifestyle."
Kurt looked down at the plate of food in front of him as he questioned the boy across from him. "No. Im usually more into sweets and junk food. I just really hate what were having today." He told Blaine, then took another bite of his salad.
"You?!" Blaine had asked him in true shock. "I would have never imagined you being the one to just sit and enjoy something greasy and fatty!" Both of them laughed then.
"Well, Anderson. Looks like you have a lot to learn." Kurt smirked at him, enjoying a little flirt himself. They both heard Santana holler "WANKY!" down from the other end of the table. "Ignore her," Kurt told Blaine with an eye role. "She wont get any better."
They both returned to their meal as Kurt went into thinking about how Blaine got into a talk about food. It seemed a little weird to him.
Then there were a few instances in the hall where Blaine would come up to him and try to strike up a conversation about school according to the classes he and Kurt were headed to at the time.
"History is such an amazing subject. Dont you just love the story about how our current world was formed?" Blaine asked at one point as he studied the History book in Kurts hands. He showed Kurt the Math textbook he was carrying. "Math is also quite a subject. I can imagine the geniuses creating each equation we use today to be very imaginative. Whats your favorite subject?"
Kurt rolled his eyes at the boy. It was a little entertaining to hear him go off about a dumb subject such as Math or History but he would never tell Blaine that, because he was also enjoying this attention and how Blaine flirted to him like he really cared. It was nice, really. Kurt never had this pleasure before.
But Kurts favorite, and the big punch in the face was that same day in Glee Club. They were sitting next to each other as Mr. Schue was talking about Sectionals during practice.
"I hope we get a duet with each other." Blaine whispered to Kurt. "That would be quite awesome, to sing with you."
Kurt looked down at his lap as a furious blush spread across those cheeks. Blaine wanted to sing with him! Something he couldnt say about anyone before.
"When I was singing Teenage Dream I was thinking about you." Blaine continued as he smiled a bright smile at Kurt. "Youre quite the boy, Kurt. I can say that for sure. Youre my teenage dream."
Kurt couldnt believe Blaine was doing this to him, and he kind of liked it too. Maybe he needed to talk to someone about this and figure out what to do? Kurt looked over to the other people sitting in the room and focused on his friends, Rachel and Mercedes. Or maybe two?
Kurt was sitting with Rachel and Mercedes alone in the choir room after practice. He could practically explode from the huge smile on his face. "You may be wondering why I called you in here today?" Kurt said without faltering the smile for one second.
"Somebody looks happy, whats going on, boo?" Mercedes asked putting her head in her hands.
Kurt tapped at his seat anxiously before finally telling them. "I think Blaine might be flirting with me!" Kurt bit his bottom lip as he flushed a deep red. He couldnt deny it, Kurt did have a crush on Blaine, and all that flirting was a result of it.
"Awe. . . honey, you have a new crush!" Rachel exclaimed patting Kurts thigh.
"But this time hes gay. I know this because he keeps flirting with me!"
"How sure is this flirting?" Mercedes asked as if she couldnt believe Kurt.
"Okay. . ." Kurt leaned in closer to his friends. "Today during glee practice we were sitting there and he leaned in and told me that he was thinking about me the entire time he sang Teenage Dream and that Im his teenage dream."
Both girls gasped in surprise, then sighed in romance. "Thats so beautiful, Kurt." Mercedes said with a bat of the eyes.
"Hey! Maybe at my party I can do something to set the two of you up?!" Rachel said. "Maybe we could play a game that could lead you two to something more? Like. . . seven minutes in heaven?!" Rachel raised an eyebrow at the idea.
"No way! Ill think Ill just talk to him." Kurt told them. "Im pretty sure hell say yes if I just asked him out."
"Ooh, Kurt is braving up to ask out the new boy." Mercedes said in a joking tone with a slight eyebrow wiggle.
Kurt slapped his friend playfully on the shoulder. Mercedes pretended to feel hurt by that. The three friends hugged it out.
"You two are still coming to my party, right?" Rachel asked in the hug. Kurt and Mercedes both laughed and responded with a "yes."
Kurt spent most of his Saturday planning his outfit for the party. He wanted to look perfect for Blaine. Usually Kurt didnt dress to impress for anyone, but he wanted to prove to Blaine that he was all the man that Blaine made him out to be and more. It was unusual to think about one other person as he sorted through his clothes. Finally, after a shower, Kurt settled on a blue button-down shirt with a black tie and vest and a pair of grey corduroy pants and black leather loafers. He took one last look in the mirror before confirming that the outfit and his hair was perfect.
Finn and Kurt arrived together at Rachels house half-past seven. They let themselves in and made their way down to the basement where all the other New Directions were at dancing to the music blasting from the stereos. Most were already drunk. Kurt spotted Blaine talking to Tina over in the far corner of the room. He decided to grab a cup of whiskey and make his way to where Blaine was at. Kurt never really drank but there was nothing else for him to drink but for the assortment of alcoholic beverages so he really didnt have much of a choice.
As Kurt walked over to his friend he admired his appearance of a red cardigan over top a white collared shirt, khaki pants, and a brown dress shoe with his hair, as it always was, slicked back in hair gel. Most of the time Kurt was opposed to the outfit in question but Blaine really looked stunning in it. Kurt gave props to him being the only person Kurt ever found attractive dressed like that.
Blaine smiled and wrapped an arm around Kurts waist when he came over. Both Tina and Blaine were drunk already and they were laughing over everything the other said, things that werent that funny. Blaine excused himself from their nonsense conversation and dragged Kurt along with him as he talked his slurred speech.
"Ssssoooo gladto sssseeeeyou caaame Kuuuurrrrt!" Blaine yelled in Kurts face and Kurt could smell the strong alcohol on his breath.
"Having fun, Blaine?" Kurt asked his friend.
Blaine rested his head on Kurts shoulder and nodded. "Whatdooo you got in youuuurrrr cuuup?!" He then asked.
Kurt looked down into his cup and gave the liquid a swivel. He didnt answer Blaine though. Kurt was kind of upset that Blaine was drunk. How could he ask Blaine out when he was intoxicated? It threw the whole night off. Instead Kurt chugged the bitter liquid down and smiled at Blaine who cheered for him.
Some time had passed. Usually Kurt would have stopped there, but tonight he did not. He did not know whether it was Blaines mood or the night he was having but Kurt managed to drink one too many cups of whiskey. Currently he was sitting with Blaine and Tina while they laughed over nothing. That was until Rachel stood on top of a chair and yelled "spin the bottle." Everyone cheered as they scooted to the center of the room.
Santana placed an empty bottle on top of a checker board in the center of the circle then turned to Rachel. "Lets sauce this up a bit, Berry!" She shouted. Santana did not slur while drunk, Kurt noted. "Spin the bottle, and whoever it lands on you get seven minutes with in Berrys closet!"
"YEEESSS!" Rachel shouted, throwing her hands up in the air. "SSSSEVEN MINUTESSS IN HEAVEN!"
Santana sat down and spun the bottle first. It landed on Brittany. Santana grabbed Brittanys arm and dragged her up onto their feet. "Lets get our mack on!" She yelled to Brittany then they went to the closet in the basement. Puck set the timer sitting next to it for seven minutes and everyone waited outside the door. When their time was up the two girls came out smiling giddily at the other, their lips were plump and red from what everyone could assume was a heated make-out session.
They took their seats and Brittany spun the bottle. This time it landed on Blaine. Blaine blushed and the pair went to the closet. Puck reset the timer and once again everyone waited for them. Suddenly Kurt was not liking this game. Maybe this might have been the whiskey talking, but Kurt suddenly became a little too possessive over the boy he wasnt even with.
When their time was up Kurt ran to Blaine and grabbed his hand. He then looked to Puck and told him to take Blaines spot then the two were bolting up the stairs. Kurt was not going to wait another moment. He was not going to look back, not even when Santana yelled "wanky" up the stairs after the couple.
Kurt dragged Blaine through the house and up to the second floor. Being one of Rachels best friends, Kurt knew the house pretty well, even when drunk. They ran into the guest room and before either had a chance to say anything Kurt had his mouth pressed on Blaines. Kurt did not even think before reacting as he did. Blaine was surprised for a second before joining in on the kiss. Blaine held Kurts face in his hands and Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaines torso as they slowly fumbled backward. Kurt stuck his tongue out of his mouth and circled Blaines lips, hungrily asking him to let it in. Blaine did not hesitate to open it and Kurts tongue shot in like a cobra catching its prey.
They continued to clumsily step back until Kurts foot touched the leg of the guest bed. Blaine pushed themselves on it, with Kurt underneath him and their lips separated for a quick breath. They breathed heavily and their lips were swelled from the contact than they were before.
Kurt noticed Blaine staring down at him, as if he was entranced by him. Kurt smiled and toyed with the buttons on Blaines cardigan. Blaine pressed his lips back on Kurt, causing him to moan as he finished unbuttoning the sweater. Blaine wriggled out of it and tossed it to the side then began working on Kurts vest as he kissed along Kurts jawline and up to his ear. He gave the ear a teasing nibble and eventually got Kurt stripped out to only have his bare torso exposed.
Kurt took a sharp breath in to keep from moaning and he jerked his hips forward. Their clothed erections touched and it caused Kurt to shiver.
Blaine pulled his lips back from Kurt and traced a hand around Kurts chest. "Ssssooohoooot." He growled and worked his way down to Kurts crotch. He touched Kurts hard dick that was protruding from the corduroy cloth. Kurts dick was throbbing and aching from the limited space it had. "B-Blaine," Kurt breathed "p-pants." Blaine began unbuttoning Kurts pants and wiggled it off of Kurts legs, his underwear came with it.
Kurt worked on Blaines shirt and pants until they were both naked on each other. He admired Blaines cock with the pre-come aligning the head of it. Kurt stroked Blaines erection. Blaine threw his head back and moaned. "Kuuurrrt!" He cried out. "Kurt! Fuck! PLEASE!"
Kurt licked at the come to tease Blaine before slowly taking it into his mouth. He started around the base, licking around the head and sucking it gently before shoving more of Blaine in. Blaine came in Kurts mouth and he swallowed the come before choking the rest of Blaine in him until his cock was at the back of Kurts mouth. Kurt sucked a little harder then pulled Blaine out of him.
Blaine went to Kurts neck and began sucking on the skin gingerly. Kurts eyes rolled to the back of his head as he let out another low moan. "Blaine. Please. I need you in me." He panted. Blaine licked down to Kurts nipple and gave it a light nibble before pulling away from Kurt.
Neither boy had a lubricant or a condom on them so Blaine had to go in raw. He did make sure that Kurts hole was open enough for the best entry. He circled his fingers inside the hole to try and open it as much as he could before aligning his dick at the entry and pushed in slowly.
Kurt moaned at the sharp pain of the entrance. He began thrusting his hips toward Blaine until he as calm. Blaine moved in more and began to thrust his hips as he pushed his dick in and out. Blaine huffed and grabbed at the bed sheets.
Kurt breathed. "Fuck! Blaine!" He yelled and grabbed Blaines shoulders and dug his fingers in his skin until his knuckles went white. Kurt finally came on his stomach and he groaned at the sensation. Blaine swiveled his hips clockwise and pulled back out a little. He pushed in all the way and thrust his hips out as he pulled out.
It was short but Kurt found Blaine amazing, even when both boys were drunk.
When Kurt woke up the next morning two things hit him. One: He had a throbbing headache. Kurt really wished he had not drank that much alcohol last night. Two: He was naked and laying next to Blaine Anderson. Last night was kind of a blur to him but Kurt knew for sure that he was fucked by Blaine.
Kurt groaned and rolled out of bed. He needed to get dressed and get out before Blaine woke up and questioned everything. Kurt doubted that Blaine would remember last night, Blaine was more intoxicated than Kurt. Kurt grabbed his forehead when he was stood. His head really did hurt but he had to work fast in order to get out before Blaine woke.
"Mmm. . . Kurt?" Shit.
Kurt heard Blaines voice behind him as he was bent over picking up his shirt. Kurt stood straight up and turned his head to face Blaine.
"Morning." Kurt said with a forced smile.
Blaine held his head in a hand. "What happened last night?" He asked Kurt then looked him up and down. Blaine looked under the covers too and blushed wildly. "Did we?"
Kurts cheeks flushed a deep red from embarrassment as he nodded his answer. "Yes, Blaine. We did."
Blaine groaned and hid his eyes in his hands. "How could I forget that? Wa-was it good? Do remember how good it was?"
Did Blaine just ask that? Kurt couldnt believe Blaine was wondering that. Maybe this was his chance?
"It was wonderful, Blaine. You were wonderful." Kurt smiled sincerely at Blaine.
Blaine chuckled back. "I would have never imagined being the top in this relationship!"
Kurt noticed the deep blush on Blaines cheeks and raised an eyebrow at the boy. "Relationship?" He questioned.
"Er. . . well. . . you know. . . if this was a relationship." Blaine tried to fix himself.
Kurt took a seat on the bed next to Blaine and giggled. He leaned in and gave Blaine a quick kiss on his lips. "Maybe. . . it can be?" He smirked at Blaine before standing back up and grabbing his clothes.
Blaine stepped out of bed and started getting dressed with his clothes he found on the floor. "You really wanna try this?" Blaine asked Kurt.
Kurt turned to look at Blaine who was staring back at him. He smiled. "Absolutely!"
This was not how he planned on any of this going and they may have only known each other for a few short days but Kurt was already crushing on Blaine and Blaine was crushing on him and now they were an item.