Chapter 2

Kurt walks out of the school to get a smoke when he sees him with that girl. He smirks slightly and finds a smoke. He seriously screams gay; he cant even have a hot make out session with his girlfriend.

Kurt shakes his head and just keeps watching them. It was hot to look at, but it didnt seem he thought it was hot if you were observing him.

The guy looks up and their eyes meet again. Kurt just looks at him with a knowing smirk as he the boy looks back. It doesnt look like he was planning to looking away, and Kurt loves the idea that he can do that to him. And the thought of all the other things Kurt could make him do makes him hard.

Dylan comes out and stands beside Kurt, a little too close then what a normal person would do after knowing the person for just a day. Kurt doesnt look up though, just keeps looking at the guy, who is still looking back. Kurt gives him the bedroom eyes; that he knew would affect him, when Dylan leans down to whisper something with a fucking sexy voice.

"You know you looked fucking hot on stage right?"

Kurt smirks and throws away his smoke, giving Dylan the oh really? look before grabbing his jacket to kiss him. This was nothing like a sweet kiss or anything like that guy trying to make out with his girlfriend was like. It was want. It was hot.

Dylan presses Kurt against the wall and grinds slightly against Kurts leg, moaning in Kurts mouth.

"Fags!" someone yells and Kurt pulls away quickly. He pulls Dylan away and looks around. He can only see two guys in letterman jackets walk past them and Kurt walks over to them.

"What the hell did you just call me?" Kurt asks angrily and glares at the one guy grinning. Hes taller than Kurt and slightly bigger, but Kurt knew he could take him down.

Kurt grabs his jacket and pushes him against the closest car, "I asked you a question!"

The football player tries to get away from Kurt, but he holds him there.

"Get the fuck off me, fag!" he spits and Kurt does the first thing he can think of.

He throws a punch as hard as he can and hits him on the cheek. The football player falls down on the ground and with that Kurt turns around and grabs Dylans jacket to get him to follow him.

"What the hell was that?" Dylan asks as they get in Kurts car.

"What? You expect me to just let them call us that? Maybe you dont care what they say, but I do and Im not just gonna let them do what they want. He deserved it."

Dylan just looks at Kurt before Kurt starts the car.

"So where are we going?" Kurt asks his smirk back on.

Dylan looks confused, "Home?"

Kurt nods, "Would we be alone?"

Dylan shakes his head, "No…"

Kurt smirks, "Okay I get that it can be hot fucking with people in the house that can hear you screaming my name, but are you sure you want your parents to hear us?"

Dylan rolls his eyes with smirks, "Fine, not my house then."

Kurt nods. Fuck, why did his dad have to be home now?

Kurt turns to the left, the opposite way from his house. They drive for a while before Kurt finds a good enough spot to park the car. It doesnt look like there is much traffic here and there isnt any houses around, so this will do.

Dylan lifts an eyebrow. "Here? Seriously?"

Kurt smirks and moves over to Dylans lap, "What? You never fucked in a car before?"

Dylan smirks and tilts his head back when Kurt starts kissing down his neck, "Of-of course I have… fuck…"

Dylan rolls the seat down so he lying down and Kurt starts rocking his hips down against Dylans hips. Dylan moans and takes off Kurts jacket, his own jacket following shorty after along with his t-shirt. Kurt run his fingers down Dylans chest, still rocks his hips against Dylans.

Dylan throws Kurts t-shirt off too and starts unbuttoning his pants. Kurt stops and helps Dylan with his pants and with some struggle, gets them off.

Kurt looks over Dylan and can feel his cock twist, "Fuck so hot."

Dylan bits his lips and looks at Kurt take off his pants. "Do you have a condom?" he asks and starts playing with himself.

Kurt nods and gets his tight pants of. When they are off he straddles Dylan again and pulls away Dylans hand. Dylan groans slightly at the loss, but when Kurt starts rubbing their cocks together he moans out loud.

"Fuck, Kurt!"

Kurt smirks and moves down till he is on his knees. Kurt looks into Dylans eyes and starts sucking on the tip of his cock.

Dylan moans loud again and throws his head back. Kurt relaxes his mouth and sinks longer down, sucking hard.

Dylan starts thrusting up and Kurt lets him, feeling the tip of his cock hit the back of his throat. Dylan moans again and starts thrusting harder and it looks like he is getting close, so Kurt pulls away.

"What the fuck? Please, Im so close."

Kurt lies on top of Dylan and whispers in his ear, "Dont you want me to fuck you? Are we done now?"

Kurt sucks on his earlobe as Dylan shakes his head. "No, please just fuck me already."

Kurt sucks a mark on Dylans neck before he moves to his bag in the backseat to get a condom and some lube.

"Prepare yourself" Kurt whispers to Dylan and he moans and starts to finger himself after he gets some lube on them.

Kurt looks at him while he waits and his cock gets harder by the second. When Dylan adds one more finger so he has three, Kurt puts the condom on and some lube.

"Now, please just fuck me," Dylan moans and pulls out his fingers.

Kurt places himself by the entrance and spreads Dylans legs further apart. And with no hesitation, Kurt moves in, biting his lips at the tightness.

Dylan throws his head back and groans for more. Not even bothering to ask if he can move or go harder, not really caring if it hurts a little for him, he starts fucking into Dylan.

Dylan gasps in surprise and closes his eyes, "Shit Kurt, I-I…"

Kurt grabs Dylans hips and thrust as hard as he can in and out of him, moaning loud at the feeling. Kurt moves a little to try find the spot he know will drive Dylan insane, and when he thrusts hard in again, Dylan shouts out in pleasure.

Kurt smirks and starts thrusting faster and deeper, hitting the same spot every time.

"Kurt more! Fuck just…" he moans out, thrusting down with Kurts hips.

The car is moving with Kurts thrust and the windows are foggy. And with a moan Kurt ponds his hips into Dylans, hitting the spot again and again, making Dylan shout again.

A few more thrusts and Dylan moans loudly as he comes all over his own stomach. Kurt moans and thrust in hard one last time before he comes inside the condom.

They both catch their breath before Kurt pulls out and sits back in his seat.

"Dont you even dare get and cum on my seats," Kurt says, breathlessly and throws some paper to Dylan before he takes off the condom.

Dylan cleans up and finds his clothes thrown around in the car, giving Kurt his clothes. They both get dressed and Kurt starts driving back towards the school. Dylan had said it only took a few minutes to walk from the school, so he could just get off there.

Kurt parks the car at the parking lot and stops the car.

"Well… this was fun," Dylan says with a grin and unbuckle his seatbelt, "We should do this again."

Kurt rolls his eyes, "See you tomorrow."

And with that Dylan gets out and closes the door. Kurt starts the car again and drives home.

oooo

Blaine had been trying to breathe all the way to his house. It didnt take long for them to get there, but he wish it took a lot longer. What the hell is he going to do now?

He couldnt just say he wasn't ready. What if Rachel told someone that and Blaine knows very well how fast gossip goes around at the school. And he couldnt let his teammates know he isnt ready, they would think he was crazy. And that couldnt happen. So he just has to do it right? How bad can it be? Its not that big of a deal right?

Blaine parks the car with a sigh and gets out, Rachel getting out and walking up to the door. Blaine swallows hard one more time before digging up his keys from his pocket and walks over to the door.

He unlocks the door and Rachel goes in, taking off her jacket.

"Do you want anything?" Blaine asks, stalling the time.

Rachel shakes her head and looks at Blaine taking off his jacket and shoes.

"I need some water…" Blaine mumbles and walks fast to the kitchen.

Rachel follows and raps her arms around his waist as Blaine drinks the water.

"Lets go upstairs." Rachel whispers and takes his hand.

Where did this come from? Rachel never said or acted like she was ready for this. Blaine thought he had to ask her after a few years. Why were they in a hurry?

They get up to Blaines bedroom and he turns around. She looks into Blaines eyes for a while and it looks like she is searching for something. Blaine gets uneasy about that look so he looks down, her lips coming to view this time.

Rachel moves closer and kisses Blaine softly, not like how she had outside of the school. This was different and it felt like Rachel wasnt sure what she was doing. Well, neither did he! But Rachel deepens the kiss and starts going backwards toward the bed, holding around his waist to pull him with her.

Blaine wants to stop her, he really does, but there was still a little voice in his head reminding him of the consequences. And he couldnt risk anything because he wasnt ready, which is just stupid.

It doesnt mean anything.

Blaine lays on top of Rachel and they kiss for a while. Blaine could only tell himself that this wasnt a big deal and that he was ready. He was probably just nervous. He always thought he didnt want something when he was nervous, but after he did it, he always found he actually wanted it. And this was happening now.

Hes ready.

Rachel starts to lift up Blaines t-shirt and running her soft, small hands over his back. It wasnt that it didnt feel good, it did, but it still didnt feel right. Probably since there was a little voice inside his head saying they should wait. Why did they have to rush this?

Rachel runs one of her hands down Blaines arm and takes his wrist. She guides his hand up over her body from where it had been beside their bodies on the bed. They are still kissing, but the second Blaine feels his hand rest on one of Rachels breasts, Blaine stops his movements and opens his eyes. Rachel just moves her lips to his neck and probably thinks Blaine was just getting what he wanted and was surprised he was finally getting it. Well he was surprised, that was for sure, but he doesnt know if he is enjoying this right now. He has never thought about touching Rachel this way; hes a gentleman.

This is just nerves, Blaine keeps telling himself and decides to just forget about everything and just do it.

Hes ready.

Blaine kisses Rachel when she finishes kissing his neck and she squeals a little in surprise, but quickly kisses Blaine back. Blaine deepens the kiss, his hands resting on the bed again. He has never kissed like this. He isnt sure why, but it just never felt right to do it. But now its okay right?

Blaine rocks his hips down slightly, not sure how to do this. But it feels good, so Blaine does it again, moaning slightly.

Rachel takes Blaines wrist again and places his hand on her breast again, clearly wanting him to touch her.

"Blaine… Touch me…" she breathes out.

Blaine swallows hard and looks down at Rachel. Her eyes are closed, breathing heavily and biting her lip. He looks down at his hand just resting on top of her breast. It wasnt like he thought it would be. Everyone was always talking about either touching someone breasts or wanting to touch them. What was the big deal?

Blaine lets his hand move away from her breast and runs it down her body; along her small waist and around her hip till he comes down to her thin, smooth legs.

And then it happens. He isnt sure why, but it happened and Blaine couldnt feel more awful. He isnt hard anymore. That never happens to him, at least not when hes alone…

He isnt ready.

With big eyes he pushes away from Rachel and off the bed. Rachel quickly gets up and looks at Blaine with worried, confused eyes.

"Whats wrong?" Rachel asks and gets on the edge of the bed.

Blaine breathes heavily, not sure what to say. He couldnt exactly say she didnt turn him on. Okay no she did, he was just nervous, thats all. Rachel is very attractive.

"Blaine? Please sit down," she says and moves on the bed to give Blaine more room.

He swallows and moves slowly to sit down, realizing he doesnt have a shirt on. He sits down and Rachel moves closer to him.

"You dont look okay…" she says and takes Blaines hands in hers.

Blaine looks down at their hands, "Rachel why do you want to do this now?" he finally asks.

Rachel looks down too and Blaine can feel her hands getting warmer. "Because," she shrugs.

Blaine frowns a little and looks at her. "Just because? Doesnt this mean anything to you?"

Stop, you sound like a touchy little girl, Blaine says to himself and shakes his head.

"Of course it does!" she assures Blaine, "but we are together…"

"Yeah we are. But Rachel, you dont have to do anything you arent ready for."

Blaine wasnt just trying to talk Rachel out of this; he was also telling Rachel that he didnt want to push her to anything.

Rachel looks into Blaines eyes and cups his cheek with her hand, "I know, but I want to."

Fuck. He really isnt ready for this.

"Y-you sure?" Blaine asks, his heart starting to beat faster.

Rachel nods and Blaine clearly has another face then a happy one since Rachel suddenly looks like a lost puppy.

"Dont you want to?"

Oh god, what is he going to say now.

Blaine looks down and that seems to be a good enough answer for Rachel.

She pulls her hands away and looks at Blaine with a hurt look, "You dont want me…?"

It looks like she is about to cry so Blaine quickly says, "Of course I do! I just… I dont want us to hurry into this… What if this actually isnt what you want right now… and you cant take it back."

Rachel thinks about it and Blaine gets more hopeful by the minute.

"Youre right, we shouldnt rush into this. We should wait."

Blaine lets out a breath hes been holding in and smiles at Rachel, "Its okay, take your time."

And hopefully that will be a while.

oooo

Kurt drives to school the next day, already knowing this day will suck. Yesterdays concert was actually really cool though. It was a great feeling to play for people, even the students at this hellhole. He isnt sure why he likes this as much as he does, but who cares about that? He just does.

Quinn had texted him last night after he got home that they all need to meet at Dylans house after school, where they had practiced yesterday, for a little meeting.

After he parks his car, Kurt lights a cigarette and leans against the car and looking around, his sunglasses resting on his nose.

Kurt notices that hot football player that was clearly gay is getting out of his car and looking over at Kurt.

Kurt inhales the smoke, looking back at the boy, and after blowing it out again he licks his lips and walks over to the staring boy.

The dark haired boy notices Kurt getting closer and he quickly looks around to see if anyone is looking.

Kurt steps in front of the guy, a little closer than what normal people would do, "Im Kurt."

The hazel eyed boy clearly swallows hard before saying, with a slightly shaky voice, "Im Blaine."

Kurt nods and moves even closer, close enough to feel Blaines breath hitting his face, "I saw you yesterday at the concert, you seemed to like it," Kurt says with a low, sexy voice.

Blaine nods, licking his lips slightly, "Y-yeah it was good"

Kurt hums, "Im glad you liked it babe. And I could always have a little private concert just for you."

Blaines eyes grow at Kurts words and he pushes Kurt away, "I need to get to class."

Blaine quickly walks into the school, not looking back at Kurt. After mumbling "such a virgin" to himself with a grin, Kurt walks in too.

Xx

When school is finally over and Kurt cant wait to get out of there, he hears something in the locker room. He stops and opens the door for some reason to hear what it is. Someones singing and damn, thats a good voice.

Kurt walks in and hears the showers on. After looking around, not seeing anyone, he looks towards the showers and quickly a grin forms on his face. He spots a dark curly head singing into his hand.

It was time for some more fun.

He walks closer. Blaine still doesnt notice his presence; obliviously singing into his hand and moving around under the water.

Kurt takes off his shirt and walks to the shower so he is standing behind Blaine.

Shit, that ass.

Just the sight is making him hard. He walks closer, carefully, so Blaine doesnt hear him.

He isnt sure what hes doing, but he just wanted have some fun and Blaine needs to figure out he is gay at some point. The sooner he does, the sooner Kurt can fuck that perfect ass in front of him.

Shit, he needs that ass.

When Kurt is close enough to feel the water hitting his chest, he whispers in Blaines ear, "Hey baby," and runs his hands down to his cock.

Blaine yells out and jumps around to see who it is. His eyes are huge and he instantly pushes Kurt away.

Kurt just chuckles as Blaine yells, "What the hell are you doing?"

Kurt moves closer again and looks over Blaines body, licking his dry lips. Blaine notices this and tries to cover himself while trying to push Kurt away.

"Thought I could help you in here," Kurt winks and presses Blaine against the wall and runs his hands down his body.

Blaine shivers, "D-dont touch me" Blaine says, biting his lips and trying to push Kurt away.

"You seem to like it baby," Kurt whispers in Blaines ear and licks it.

Blaine pushes Kurt away again, much harder and his back hits the wall that separates the showers. That will definitely leave a mark.

"I said, dont touch me! What the hell is wrong with you?" Blaine gets out quickly and finds his clothes. After getting them on as fast as he can, he runs out of the room.

Kurt turns off the water and looks down at himself. Shit, he should have taken off his pants before getting in the shower. With a sigh, he gets out of the shower too. After putting on his shirt, he walks out of the locker room.

His pants arent that wet so Kurt decides to just drive to Dylans house to meet the others. He isnt sure why they need this meeting, but it sounded important, so why the hell not?

Thoughts go back to the locker room while Kurt is driving and he cant help but lick his dry lips. Shit that guy is fucking hot. No one screams more virgin more than him and thats just what Kurt likes.

Well, he knows what... or who... hell be thinking of while he is lying in bed later that night…

All the thoughts make his cock twist in his tight black jeans and they get extremely uncomfortable. He bites his lips, wanting more than anything to just stop the car and fix his problem, but he continues to drive the last 2 minutes to Dylans house.

Theres only one car there already and after parking his car beside the other, Kurt jumps out of the car.

When he walks into the garage and sees Dylan standing in the middle with his guitar in his hands. He looks up when he hears something and smiles.

"Hey, whats up?"

Kurt looks around, "wheres Quinn and Puck?"

"Oh they are late…" Dylan rolls his eyes like this is something that happens a lot, "Quinn said they would be here soon."

Kurt nods and looks over Dylan, still feeling his cock aching to be touched, "Perfect"

He walks over to Dylan who is frowning. Kurt removes Dylans guitar and can see the other boys eyes is getting darker. After putting the guitar away, Kurt pushes Dylan against the wall and kisses him hard on the mouth.

Dylan groans and kisses him back, sucking hard on his lip.

"Fuck Im so hot right now," Kurt moans and rocks his hips against Dylan.

"Fuck, Kurt…" Dylan moans, thrusting back against Kurt.

"Suck me… fuck," Kurt groans, already pulling his jeans down.

Dylan pushes Kurt against the wall this time and gets down on his knees. He pulls Kurts jeans and underwear all the way down and Kurt gasps when his cock finally gets free. He looks down to see what is taking so long for Dylan to just start sucking him, and can see Dylan looking up at him with lust blown eyes.

"Already so hot for me baby…." Dylan moans and starts to lick Kurts thighs and the tip of Kurts leaking cock.

Kurt thrusts forward, trying to get more friction. But there is only his tongue teasing him.

"Just suck me already, we dont have much ti-" Kurt stops as Dylan take as much of his cock as he can and Kurt moans out loud, his eyes rolling back.

His hand grabs a table beside him so he wont fall down as Dylan sucks harder. When Dylan starts bobbing his head, his tongue running on the underside of his thick cock, Kurt cant help but to thrust back.

He gasps when he feels his cock hit the back of Dylans throat and he grabs Dylans hair to make him move faster. Dylan relaxes his mouth and just lets Kurt fuck his mouth. Kurt is holding Dylans head hard and thrusting his hips forward as fast and hard as he can. Dylan gets tears in his eyes, but Kurt doesnt care, this feels too fucking amazing.

"Ahh fuck! Fuck! Yes!" Kurt moans, "Im so fucking close."

Kurt closes his eyes, mouth wide open, and his hips forcefully thrusting into Dylans mouth as thoughts come back to his head.

Blaine.

Fuck, that body… Slim waist and muscular arms… and that ass ready for his cock.

Kurt moans again.

Fuck, he needs to fuck that ass so badly. The way he would scream his name as Kurt is fucking him senseless in the shower. The thoughts alone make Kurts legs shake and with a moan, he comes hard in Dylans mouth.

Dylan pulls away and gets up again.

After a few seconds of trying to steady his breath and coming over the bliss, Kurt pulls up his underwear and jeans again and smirks at Dylan, "Thanks for that sexy"

"So thats it? I was just doing you a favor?" Dylan asks, looking a little hurt.

Kurt raises and eyes brow and lights a cigarette, "What the hell are you talking about?"

"Us. Like… you dont care about last night? Or today?"

Kurt is still frowning at Dylan. What the fuck is he talking about?

"What are we?" Dylan asks.

Kurt chuckles and shrugs, "We are two guys in a band having some fun, what else?"

Dylan nods, looking down, "Yeah of course…"

Kurt smirks, "What? After last night you thought we would be a couple? You thought we were gonna be boyfriends? Get married and have kids, and live happily ever after? Thats just shit, I dont do that."

Dylan looks at Kurt and scoffs, "Of course not, just forget it man."

Quinn and Puck get in not long after, making up a lame excuse why they are late, when Kurt knows exactly what theyve been up to.

"So last night was pretty awesome, "Quinn says and smiles, sitting down on a chair.

Dylan sits down too with a little nod and Kurt leans against the wall, folding his arms and listing to Quinn.

"And we are playing at Brains next week. And after last night, it looks like there are gonna be a lot of people there," Quinn continues, finding a smoke.

"So we totally need new awesome songs and a name," Puck says before Quinn can say anything more.

Kurt comes closer and sits down on another chair, "We need a name?"

All the others nod at him.

"If we get famous, we need a dope name," Puck says, smirking.

Kurt lifts an eyebrow. "Famous?" Kurt chuckles a little, not thinking they are serious.

"Of course! What, you think this was just a thing we do for fun?" Dylan asks a little bitterness in his tone.

Kurt rolls his eyes slightly, but puts his hands in the air for surrender, "Okay so whats the name?"

Everyone is quiet, looking at each other.

Quinn sighs, throwing her smoke on the ground. "What kind of name do we want? Something funny? Scary? Cool?"

"What about Falling Guitars?" Puck says with an exciting smile.

Kurt makes a are you fucking stupid? look and Dylan laughs. Quinn sighs again and Pucks smile drops.

"Fine not the best… what about…" Puck thinks and Kurt already knows its gonna suck, "Teen Demons!"

And there we go, just like he thought.

"Okay well demons could be cool," Dylan says, "just not the teen thing."

Kurt thinks, "What about… Reckless Demons or Demons of the Neighborhood or something like that?" Kurt just says the first thing he comes up with, but he didnt expect it to be anything good.

"Demons of the Neighborhood! Dude, that rocks!" Puck says and bump fist with Kurt.

Quinn smirks, "That is actually cool… not bad, Hummel."

Kurt smirks with a shrug, not making a big deal about it.

They start planning stuff. Puck had a good friend that was really good at making posters, so he was going to ask him if he could make something for them. They talked about what kind of songs they are going to play. They decided to make their own music, but would maybe start with a few covers.

"So are you busy later dude?" Puck asks Kurt after they had talked for an hour or so.

Kurt looks up from his phone, "Dont think so, why?"

"Were going to a party later. Itll be a big party and most people are gonna be there. Peter from the football team usually has this party when school starts again."

Kurt thinks for a second before agreeing to come with them. If he was lucky, Blaine would be there. He smirks at the idea, already looking forward to this party.

oooo

Blaine walks with Rachel, hand in hand, up to the big white house. Music was playing load and he could hear people all around the house. Some people were in the pool, others making out, and others doing body shots or just drinking.

Blaine didnt really like parties. Yes he liked to drink, but it was still a little too much for him. And he never got drunk, just a little tipsy. You never knew what could happen if he got too drunk.

They get inside and Rachel lets go of his hand to hug her other friend from the Cheerios. Blaine awkwardly stands on the side looking at his girlfriend talking with others.

He decides to get a drink and after trying to tell Rachel two times where he was going, he just walks over to get something.

Xx

Blaine wasnt sure how long he had been here, but he knew he had been drinking for a while. And he was getting more than tipsy.

His friends from the football team are talking and laughing beside him. Blaine just smiles at them, pretending to listen.

He excuses himself and walks over to the bathroom. He closes the door and looks at himself in the mirror. Everything is a little blurry, but he can see his hair a little messy. He laughs at himself for some reason and takes off his football jacket.

The door suddenly opens and a guy walks in, bumping into Blaine. The guy looks at him and suddenly a smirk he has seen a few times comes in view.

"Well hello there, Ive been looking for you," Kurt says and closes the door behind him.

Blaine tries to focus on Kurt. "Why?" he says without thinking.

A finger runs down Blaines arm and he can feel chills creep up his back. Blaine swallows and looks into Kurts blue eyes.

"I think you know why baby," he whispers in Blaines ear and Kurts lips touch his neck.

For some reason Blaine gasps slightly, not even realizing whats happening. Hands grab his hips and a tongue is running up his neck and around his ear.

Whats happening? Blaine tries to think straight but for some reason he cant. He feels even hotter and a weird feeling settles in his stomach.

Hands push him against the bathroom door and suddenly one of the hands suddenly is down his pants.

Blaine gasps again and moans softly.

"This is what you want baby," a voice whispers and sucks on Blaines neck.

This is Kurt.

Blaine opens his eyes quickly and pushes Kurt away, ignoring the lost feeling of where Kurts hand had just been.

"What the hell are you doing?" Blaine asks with big, confusing eyes.

Kurt smirks and moves closer to Blaine again.

"Im giving you what you want baby. You cant ignore the amazing feeling of my hands on you."

Blaine looks at Kurt, "Im not gay, and I have a girlfriend."

"Are you sure about that? This wasnt better than what the little troll can do? I bet I can make you scream more than she could ever do. I could make you feel so much better, right baby?"

Kurt runs his hands down Blaines body.

"Stop…" Blaine mumbles, "I dont want this."

Kurt moves closer, "You are so hard for me right now, baby, you cant deny it; I can feel it."

He rocks his hips against Blaines and Blaine realizes just how hard he is and how hard Kurt is.

Blaine bites his lip so he doesnt moan, but a whiny sound escape his mouth.

No, hes with Rachel. He likes her. Hes just drunk so he doesnt know what hes doing right now. Anyone would get a little hard when someone touches them, thats normal. Doesnt mean he likes the one doing it.

Blaine pushes Kurt away again, "No, youre wrong."

Blaine turns around to open the door when Kurt says suggestively, "See you in your dreams baby."

He opens the door and quickly gets out of the bathroom, pretending not to hear what the skank just said.

oooo

Blaine walks out the door and Kurt walks out after a few seconds. He wasnt done with Blaine, but he wasnt going to out him. Thats not his thing. He is just going to make Blaine realize who he really is.

"There you are!" Dylan says and smiles, "Want to get out of here?"

Wasnt he mad at Kurt for some reason? Kurt rolls his eyes and looks around to see where Blaine is. He is sitting on a couch, drinking and looking around at the other people dancing and drinking. He looks over at Kurt a few times.

Kurt gives his attention to Dylan again, "Why do you want to do that? We just got here and we havent danced yet…" Kurt runs a finger down Dylans chest with a smirk.

Dylan smirks back and pulls Kurt with him to where some others are dancing. Kurt glazes a look at Blaine and can see is he keeping an eye on him and Dylan.

Perfect.

A new song comes on and they start dancing together, closely. Kurt runs his hands over Dylans chest and turns around so he can rub his ass against Dylans crotch. He can hear Dylan moan and the hands resting on Kurts hips hold him tighter.

Kurt looks at Blaine while dancing with Dylan. He isnt sure if Blaine knows it, but Blaine is staring right at him. He watches as Blaine observes how Kurts body is moving and Kurt cant help to put on a little extra show. He moves slower, more suggestively, looking straight at Blaine who is still following his moves. Blaine licks his lips and looks up at Kurt. They maintain eye contact as Dylan starts sucking on Kurts neck.

Dylan turns Kurt around so the connection breaks and kisses him hard and sloppily on the mouth. Kurt lets Dylan kiss him for a few seconds before turning around again. He wanted to look at Blaine. He wanted to see his reaction. He does the same movements and he can hear Dylan moan.

"Kurt… I cant…" Dylan stops Kurt and pulls him away from the other bodies dancing together.

Kurt looks at Blaine again and winks at him before Dylan pulls Kurt up stairs with him.

Xx

"Oh fuck…" Kurt groans as he wakes up.

He opens his eyes and looks around. This wasnt his room. He thinks for a second before he remember he had been at a party last night. Wait its morning. That would mean he didnt get home last night. Shit, his dad would kill him.

He gets out of whoevers bed it was and realizes hes naked. He looks at the bed again and sees Dylan sleeping there. He shakes his shoulder so he wakes up.

"You need to drive me home," Kurt says and finds his clothes.

 Dylan sighs and gets up too. They dont say much as they get dressed. They walk down and after walking past a few sleeping bodies on the floor, they get out to the car.

Dylan had insisted on driving Kurt to the party and since Kurt didnt want to argue, he agreed.

It doesnt take long before they are at Kurts house and after mumbling a goodbye, Kurt gets out. Hes almost at the door when he hears a car door open and close.

He turns around and sees Dylan limping towards him.

"What the hell are you doing?" Kurt asks. "You dont have to follow me to the door. And you walk like shit."

"Well whose fault is that?" Dylan says and looks behind Kurt.

It looks like he is looking at something behind him but he doesnt care, "if I remember correctly you didnt complain last night"

A chough is heard behind Kurt and he quickly turns around.

Shit.

"Get inside now!" Burt says with a mad voice.

"See you later," Dylan mumbles and gets into his car again.

He drives off as Kurt walks inside. He starts towards the stairs, but his dad pulls him towards the living room.

"Sit," he orders and Kurt does as he was told.

"Where the hell have you been? Ive been calling all night!"

"Relax, I was at a party."

"Relax? My son has been out all night, drinking and having sex! You do not tell me to relax. Do you even know that guy?" Burt looks at him with a disappointing look.

"Its not a big deal dad! Yes, I was out having some fun, whats so bad about that? And mind your own fucking business."

"Dont talk to me like that! Ive had enough Kurt. This thing youre doing; the drinking, sex, being in a band, tattoos, its not you. Why are you acting like this?"

"You dont know who I am! This is who I am so just accept that. I can do whatever I want!" Kurt stands up with an angry look.

"Kurt, Im trying to help. Im sick of this act and Im sick of your rudeness."

"Whatever" Kurt says and walks towards the door.

"Kurt, get back here! We arent do-"

Kurt shuts the door behind him as hard as he can and walks away.