After Rachel finished with her skating, she raced up to the other two. She perched herself onto Kurt's lap and bounced up and down.

“Ungh, Rachel! You may have a sweet face, but you sure do have a bony ass,” Rachel jumped off, too happy to even care that her best friend insulted her.

“Guys! You will not believe what just happened,” Rachel was shaking her hands rapidly and shifting weight from one foot to the other. Blaine and Kurt watched her go insane, waiting for her to continue.

“Oh yeah, okay. So, I was skating and I bumped into this really attractive guy and then I fell- I was so embarrassed.. anyway, he skated up to me and he was all like,” Rachel enhanced her voice to sound like a guy then said, “‘oh I'm so sorry, miss. I wasn't watching where I was going,'” she went back to her normal voice, “and then he offered me his hand! His name is Sam, by the way. And then we were talking and, oh my God, Kurt.. he is so beautiful,” Rachel swung her arms around Kurt's neck and began hopping again.

“Wow.. that's a really intense story. Rachel, has anyone told you that you squeeze too much?” Kurt asked, grasping for Rachel's arms.

“And then guess what happened? He asked me out! We're going out tonight,” Rachel pulled away from Kurt.

“Wait, what about Brody?” Blaine asked.

“Yeah. Aren't you two going out,” Kurt chimed in.

“What? No. He's just my friend. I should be back somewhere between midnight and 1. Anyway, there's Sam right now. Act cool. I am civilized,” she walked away and met Sam who was standing a short distance away.

Kurt turned around and smiled at Blaine who was “casually” staring at Kurt.

“Why are you staring at me?” Kurt asked.

“Because you're beautiful.”

Kurt scoffed and crossed his legs, resting his head on his hand. Blaine tilted his head and looked at Kurt further, squinting his eyes as if it'll grant him more access to Kurt's appearance. Kurt rolled his eyes and covered his face.

“No! C'mon Kurt, I love your face,” Blaine grabbed Kurt's wrists and brought his hands down, exposing his face, “there it is. You're sweet angel face.”

Kurt blushed and looked down. Blaine smiled and pulled back, sitting back in his seat clearly satisfied.

“So, it looks like we have the house to ourselves tonight,” Blaine said, smirking.

“It looks like it,” Kurt returned the smile and stood up. He offered Blaine his hand, and he took it eagerly. They walked hand in hand back to the apartment.

xxxXxxx

The two boys didn't waste any time savaging one another once they stepped through the door. They clawed at each others' clothing, planting sloppy kisses to any exposed skin they could find. They stumbled their way back into the bedroom where Kurt pushed Blaine down onto the bed. Blaine smiled and let Kurt take the lead. Kurt climbed on top of him and devoured Blaine's face, sliding his tongue into Blaine's mouth. Blaine moaned and pushed his hips up to meet Kurt's fully erect cock. Kurt groaned in response and grinded back down. They continued grinding on one another, panting and sweating.

When Kurt felt the familiar release climb it's way into his stomach, he had to pull back. He didn't want it to end so soon. He needed to feel this with Blaine. He needed to feel it.. slowly. When Kurt pulled back, Blaine looked at him with disappointment in his eyes.

“Is- is everything alright?” Blaine asked. Kurt looked at him and smiled. Everything's perfect with you…

Kurt leaned back down and kissed him. His tongue darted, asking for Blaine's approval. Blaine opened his mouth excitedly and flipped them over. Blaine was on top now and Kurt was on the bottom. Kurt wrapped his legs around the dark-haired boy's waist and brought him closer. Blaine smiled and obliged, scooting closer to the taller man. He leaned down and kissed him, wrapping his hands around Kurt's wrists and holding them above his head. Kurt moaned into the kiss, pulling Blaine impossibly closer. They pulled back and Blaine studied Kurt's face. His lips were bright pink and swollen. There was a light blush stained on his cheeks and his hair was falling out of the hairspray. Blaine smiled at him and brushed a strand of hair that was in his eyes. Kurt smiled in gratitude and pulled his wrists free from Blaine's grip. He brought his hands up to unbutton Blaine's shirt.

Blaine understood and started pulling off Kurt's shirt. Once their shirts were off, they were touching everywhere. Blaine couldn't stop from stroking Kurt's sides, running his hands up so he could squeeze his biceps. Kurt brought his hands up to caress Blaine abdominals, paying attention to every dip and rise. They stayed like that for a while until Blaine leaned down and kissed Kurt passionately. When he pulled back, their lips were lightly brushing. Blaine stroked Kurt's cheekbone gingerly.

“You're so beautiful, Kurt,” Blaine said, kissing Kurt's nose. Kurt blushed and looked back at him.

“I may be beautiful, but my boyfriend's the sexiest man alive,” Kurt said. After he said boyfriend, Blaine raised his eyebrow. Kurt blushed and looked down.

“Boyfriends?” Blaine asked, testing the word out on his tongue. Kurt nodded sheepishly and looked up with sparkling eyes. Blaine's heart skipped a beat at the sight.

“Y-yeah. I mean, if you don't want to… I mean.. we could.. ya know, just be-” Blaine shut him up by putting his mouth on Kurt's. Kurt hesitated at first but then relaxed into the kiss. Blaine pulled back all too soon and looked into Kurt's eyes.

“I thought you'd never ask,” Blaine smiled at Kurt and shifted his weight down onto Kurt, rubbing their erections together. Kurt gasped softly and responded, jerking his hips up.

That night when the two boys came, each other's names falling off their lips in synchronicity, they silently made a promise that they would always be there for each other. Always.