"Now, when you think about your life, whats the first word that comes to you mind?"

Kurt Hummel, one of the biggest names of fashion industry. Relatively young, handsome, successful, rich, intelligent, creative, kind and devoted husband and father.

Kurt Hummel, one of the loneliest men in all of New York City. Sad, bored, hollow, no longer captivated by his easy wonderful life...husband and father.

It was frustrating, he seemed to have it all. Really, he had an amazing job, he was well respected, he had a nice husband and a perfect son, and yet he felt like something was missing, but..What?

"- if said word isnt a positive one, you should think about the last time you-”

Oh, right. The first word that came to his mind?...Monotone. Yeah, something like that.

From that point Kurt stopped paying attention to the motivational speaker again. She wasnt even that good anyway.

"Kurt! Dont fall asleep, I didnt bring you to a motivational speech for that, listen to what shes saying and maybe-"

"I didnt even ask you to bring me here, Rachel. You know I have a lot of work to do with the upcoming winter collection and youre just wasting my time with this crap. Its not fair! I decided to spend my Sunday night with you because you promised we would have a nice dinner and watch a movie and you know that Im not comfortable leaving Andrew alone with Matthew"

"Ughh fine, lets get out of here, were drawing attention. And calm down, Matthew is Andrews other father so theres nothing to be worried about"

"Oh, believe me, I have a lot of reasons to worry about. Ill tell you all about it"

"Okay"

As silently as they could, they stood up and walked to the door trying to avoid eye contact with the people in the room, knowing how rude it was to leave in the middle of the speech. Once outside they continued their conversation.

"First of all, I apologize for not telling you about this, its just that I wanted to do something to make you feel better" The brunette said, with an apologetic smile.

"Why would you want to make me feel better? Im fine"

"Dont even try to lie to me, Weve known each other since high school. I know youre not fine, youve been a little off lately. Look, you dont seem happy and its not something new, its been going on for like half a year now and I thought that it was just a phase and that you would get past it but its just gotten worse and I cant keep pretending that everythings fine. So please just talk to me, I really wanted to give you space but this is not okay"

Rachel could be a pain in the ass every once in a while, but Kurt knew that she really cared and would always be there for him. They were best friends, after all.

Kurt sighed and tried to explain in a way that would make Rachel think that this wasnt a big deal. Even if it was.

"Its just...my relationship with Matthew isnt working like it used to, Andrew is turning thirteen in a month and its hard to realize that hes not my little boy anymore and the worst part is that things between him and Matt are very uptight lately, they yell at each other more often than not so they avoid being together as much as they can. Andy is drifting away from me too and it seems like they dont even want to try to fix it"

Rachel looked at him with sympathy and took his hand as they walked down the street. It was a nice night and the weather was perfect, or maybe it was just the fact that spending time together was always relaxing and therapeutic for both of them.

“Im really sorry to hear that and I wish there was something I could do to make it better, but I guess this is something you have to fix on your own.” She looked down and bit her lip. Kurt knew exactly what that meant.

“You want to say something else” He pointed out and stared at her with a knowing look.

“What? No, I just- I mean-”

“Come on! Just say it” The girl looked thoughtful trying to find the kindest way to say whatever was on her mind.

“I just think that we all knew something like this was bound to happen. From the beginning you could tell that Matt and Andrew didnt have a connection and with you it looked like that boy was meant to be your son. Maybe Matt wasnt even ready to be a father when you adopted Andrew.”

Kurt sighed and ran his hand through his hair as they kept walking to nowhere in particular.

“I- I know. I always knew but when I met Andy I just wanted to be his father so badly, even if Matt wasnt very comfortable around him. Having Andrew as my son made my life so much brighter and Matt could totally see that, thats the reason why he never complained.”

“What are you going to do now?”

He looked up and remained silent for a while. “Right now Im just gonna forget about it and have a nice dinner with you. Ill figure it out soon enough”

She smiled at him and then they started talking about what place was close enough to go and have dinner.

Hours later he came home to his husband and son completely ignoring each other, nothing out of the ordinary. While Matt was laying on the couch watching a tv show that Kurt hated, Andrew was at the table eating a sandwich and watching something on his phone. Both of them so distracted they didnt even notice his arrival.

“I see youre having fun” Kurt said. Andrew looked up, stood from his chair and smiled at him. He was tall for his age (Kurt was starting to think that he would end up being as tall as his step-brother Finn) He had straight blonde hair, blue eyes, long lashes and a perfectly white and big smile. In Kurts eyes, he had the most handsome kid.

“Dad, Im glad youre back. I wanted to talk to you about something and in case youre wondering, no, Im not gonna ask for money. Its about school so-”

“Okay, we can talk but you have to take a shower first, Its getting late and you dont like showering in the mornings, Ill go to youre room once youre done. Go” Andrew nodded and Kurt smiled at him and then watched his son run up the stairs. This boy meant the world for him.

He walked towards the living room while his husband looked at him with sleepy eyes.

“Why are you watching that crap?”

“Whoa, hello to you too, my beloved husband”

Kurt expression softened and he kissed the other mans cheek “Sorry, but you know I hate that tv show. Anyway, why was Andy eating alone while you ignored his existence?”

The man made an exasperated sound and rolled his eyes at him “You know how things are lately, please dont push it and just so you know, we managed to spend five hours alone without having and argument”

“Wow, because thats quite an achievement” He said sarcastically.

Matt took Kurts hand in his and rubbed the back of it with his thumb. “Lets not talk about it tonight, today is the first Monday of the month and you know what that means.” He made an expression that was supposed to come out as seductive but just managed to make him look stupid. Kurt turned around and let go of his husbands hand. “Right, first Monday of the month. I been looking forward to it.”

“Are you being sarcastic?”

He looked at Matt and faked a smile. “Of course not” The husband bough it and returned his smile. Kurt found it amusing that after all this time, his husband still couldnt tell if his smiles were genuine or not.

“Its time for my moisturizing routine, then Ill talk to Andy before going to our room”

“Ill be waiting for you” Matt winked at him...he really had to stop doing those things.

- Knock knock-

“Andrew, can I come in?”

“Yeah, come in” Kurt was about to turn the doorknob when the boy opened the door himself. Andrew was wearing his light green sweat pants and a worn out white tee shirt.

“So, what do you want to talk about? Is it good or bad? The father sat on the edge of the bed and looked at his son waiting for the answer.

“Actually, dad...I dont know what is this all about. My teacher wouldnt tell me, he just said that he wanted to talk to one of my parents but I dont think its something bad, I honestly havent done anything wrong. Oh, and Its my music teacher the one that wants to talk to you.” Andrew sat next to his father and started playing with the comforter.

“Music teacher? You have a new teacher this year, right?”

“Yeah and hes one of the cool teachers. Around your age, I think. Hes very talented too and the girls wont shut up abut how hot and charming he is” He made quotes in the air and Kurt smiled at his son.

“Then it cant be something bad. Is it fine if I go to your school tomorrow after your classes end? I think Ill be busy the rest of the week. What was this teachers name? Ill have to ask for him tomorrow”

“Everybody calls his Mr. A, so I forgot his actual name but you can just ask for the music teacher.”

“Okay. Now, tomorrow will be a long day so I have to go to sleep now. And you, please dont stay awake for much longer. Trying to wake you up every morning is always a pain in the ass.” The man gave a pointed look at his son and just as he was about to leave the room he heard

“Wait! Theres something else”

“I knew it. You can tell me”

“Can I go to Kevins place tomorrow after school?. All the other guys are going too, were going to play video games and his mom is ordering pizza”

“Yes you can, just dont forget to do your homework and call me or Matt to pick you up”

“Okay, thank you dad”

“Good night, Andr-”

“Wait! One last thing” Kurt rolled his eyes at his son

“Now what?”

“Nothing, its just...I love you, dad” Kurts heart swelled at this and he smiled fondly at his son. For moments like this, he considered Andrews adoption the best thing that had ever happened to him.

“I love you too, baby. With all my heart”

“Dad! You promised youd stop-”

“I promised I would stop calling you baby because its embarrassing and blah blah, whatever. Sleep well, sweet heart”

“You too, and just so you know, the words baby and sweetheart have the same embarrassing effect were trying to avoid.”

“Go to sleep, Andrew”

Kurt closed the door as he left Andrews room and walked to his own.

Here was the moment he had been dreading since his conversation with his husband. And the problem was, Mathew could be a creepy dude when it came to certain things like...sex. Really, just thinking about it embarrassed Kurt to no end. Mathew had a thing (an obsession)for scheduling sex, they would only have sex twice a month because thats what Matt considered enough or adequate, he believed that sex was overrated by society, that people could be more productive if they werent thinking about sex 24/7. For him, sex was a human need (Not a very important one), something to be done and nothing else. So yeah, Kurt Hummel had sex only twice a month and it wasnt even spontaneous, he had sex every first and third Monday of the month. Pathetic? Nope, for him it was...tragic. He was an attractive 32-year old male and he had to jerk off in the shower at least three times a week to the thoughts of a faceless man with strong arms and broad back fucking him hard. Okay, maybe it was pathetic, but he never complained. To be completely honest, Mathew wasnt very good in bed so even if they had sex more often, he would still feel unsatisfied. Before Matt, Kurt had had another 4 sex partners (the one he gave his virginity to, being his favorite) and he knew what mind blowing sex felt like. Sometimes when he was incredibly horny, he missed that feeling but he realized that now this was his life. Everything was stable, everything was fine.

When Kurt entered the room, his husband was already naked, he was sitting on the bed resting his back on the headboard and reading a book. He tried to avoid looking at Matts belly fat, it didnt exactly turn him on. Not that his husband looked bad, he hadnt changed much actually. he was still handsome (even with the extra pounds he had put on during these past few years). When they got married seven years ago, Matt was in good shape. With his bright smile, big green eyes and brown hair he was the kind of good looking guy Kurt wanted to settle down with...and there was the fact that they had know each other since middle school, the poor guy had been friendzoned for a very (very very) long time. It seemed natural that at some point they would end up together.

Matt closed his book and put it on his nightstand, his eyes following Kurt as he got closer to their bed. He didnt like to have sex often because he thought he could use that time to do something productive, but that didnt mean he didnt enjoy it.

Kurt sat on the bed and started to undress. With the last layer of clothing gone, he lay down on the bed. He closed his eyes and felt his husband hover over him, the way hi caressed his thigh, the familiarity of his already lubed fingers touching him. His sight was set on the window.

I dont like those blinds anymore, maybe next week I can go to that shop-

Stop! You have to focus. Okay, the fantasy faceless man is kissing my neck, his hands are everywhere and mine are roaming all over his broad back...and we need new lamps too, the ones we have look old and- fuck, this isnt working.

Kurt closed his eyes as he desperately tried to get turned on, the faceless man fantasy wasnt working so he would have to try something else. Something real maybe. He was suddenly remembering certain musical voice grunting and making the sexiest noises he had ever heard. One of his hands was squeezing the other guys bicep and the other was caressing his soft curly hair. Now the guy was sucking at his pulse point and his beautiful hazel eyes were almost black with lust. The guy kept thrusting into him faster and faster.

“Kurt, you look so hot like this” with his ragged breath he could barely talk.

“P-please..” His turned on voice made him sound stupid and ridiculous but right now he couldnt care less. The other guy changed the angle and Kurt started moaning like a bad porn actor. In other circumstances he would be embarrassed.

“Uhh right there! Harder!”

“Fuck, I´m so close” The curly haired boy gripped his ass probably leaving marks in the perfectly white skin. Kurt threw his head back in pleasure

“Me too”

“You what?”

The second he heard this, Kurt snapped out of his trance and came back to the real world. Here he was, fantasizing with another guy because apparently sex with his husband wasnt good enough to get him turned on.

For a second Matt stared at him with a confused expression, but then closed his eyes again.

“Babe, Im so close”

After a few thrusts more Matt reached his climax. He cleaned up with a towel, kissed his husbands forehead and rolled to his side.

Meanwhile, Kurt kept his blue eyes set on the ceiling still trying to process what had just happened. The questions were haunting him.

Where the hell did that come from?

Him? But its been so long.

I wonder if he remembers.

After an hour he finally fell asleep.

Even with a night of restless sleep, Kurt woke up unusually relaxed. He took a long shower and then chose the perfect outfit for the day. Matt was in the kitchen making scrambled eggs and pancakes. The three members of the family had breakfast together and once they finished, they parted ways. When they stepped out of the house there were two town cars waiting for them, one of them was taking Matt to his office and the other was taking Andrew to his school and Kurt to the design studio.

Andrew and Kurt stayed quiet for most of the ride. It was too early for Andrews brain liking, so it didnt feel like thinking about topics to break the ice. Not that Kurt minded, he knew how quiet Andrew tended to be when he was still sleepy.

“Were almost there, Andy. You better start switching from zombie mode to human being”

“Daad! Youre ruining my last minutes of peace” The boy said as he covered his eyes with the palms of his hands.

“Stop being such a drama queen, youre a straight As student and I never see you struggling with homework or tests.” Kurt stated proudly.

“Thats because you got yourself a super intelligent, talented and handsome kid-”

“And humble too”

“Im going to pretend that wasnt sarcasm. And yeah, humble too but the thing is that as much as I love my school, sometimes I wish subjects were as easy they are at public school. I mean, if it was a public school I could sleep during classes and still be a straight As student.” The kid sighed and rested his head on his fathers shoulders.

“For one, public school is not that easy and you know that I want only the best for you.

“Even if its one of the most expensive schools in New York?”

“As long as I can afford it, of course. Why are you bringing this up?” Kurt asked, he could tell his son was worried about something.

“I- um..Yesterday I found out how expensive the tuition really is and I dont feel very good knowing that you have to spend that much money because of me. You know, I could go to a public school, and about the fencing class-”

“Andrew stop, thats ridiculous. I just told you I want the best for you and weve been through this, you are my son and you should never ever worry about the money.”

“Okay, dad” Andrew yawned and closed his eyes, not the smartest thing to do now that they were just two blocks away from his school.

Andrew was seven years old when Kurt and Matt became his parents and since day one it was obvious that it was going to be hard for Andrew to get used to their prosperous lifestyle. In the beginning he never asked for anything, he was used to the orphanage where he always had to share. In that place kids couldnt be selfish. Now, after six years of being part of this family he felt comfortable asking for things and receiving a lot of gifts on Christmas and on his birthday, but sometimes he still felt guilty when his parents spent too much money in him. Kurt knew for sure that Andrew never took anything for granted and that we would never be a spoiled kid.

The car stopped and Kurt shook his sons shoulder gently. “Andy, were here”

Andrew opened his eyes and yawned one more time before getting out of the car. He adjusted his black blazer and his blue tie and looked at his dad.

“Dont forget to come later, please”

“I wont. Ill see you then”

“Okay. And have a nice day, dad”

“You too, buddy”

With this, the kid clicked the door shut and walked towards the big wooden doors of the building.

Kurt waited until he saw his son meet with his friends, then the chauffeur proceeded to take him to the studio.

The most stressful moment of Kurts day had been meeting with the models for the fitting, they had been specially whiny today. But so far, things had ran smoothly.

It was almost 2pm and Jenn (his assistant) had made sure to clean his agenda for the rest of the day so he could go to Andrews school.

“Okay, were all finished here. Now get out or youre gonna be late” The girl stood next to his desk and patted his shoulder.

“Wait, Im almost done with this sketch. It just needs a little color and a few-”

“Kurt!” Jenn interrupted and crossed her arms.

Jenn was a young girl fresh out of college. Average height, light brown hair and big brown eyes. She was very smart and creative, just what Kurts brand was looking for in the people they hired.

“Fine, mom. But please if anything happens, let me know and Ill come back as soon as possible. We have to be ready for the photo shoot next week and we have to make sure that every single detail is being taken care of” Kurt didnt get out of work early very often, it was natural for him to think that as soon as he stepped out of the building, hell was going to break loose and things were going to get out of control if he wasnt there to take care of them. Especially when his new clothing line was going to be featured in next months Vogue issue. This was a big deal and anxiety was taking over him. The fact that he was a perfectionist didnt help at all.

“Come on, Give us some credit. You have an awesome assistant and friend that always saves your sorry ass when youre too stressed to function and you have a very capable group of people working with you. I swear this place isnt going to burn down in flames if youre absent for less than one day.” She smiled reassuringly and lead him to the elevator as he tried to relax and stop thinking about the worst possible scenarios.

“See you tomorrow, then.” Kurt said and he seemed slightly relieved.

“See ya. Enjoy the rest of the afternoon” She said in a sing-song tone as the elevators doors closed slowly.

After the fifteen minutes long ride, the town car came to a stop in front of Andrews school; Elingstone Academy.

Classes had ended ten minutes ago and a bunch of kids wearing black blazers, light gray trousers or skirts and baby blue ties, were all over the wide sidewalk in front of the antique building. Nannies and chauffeurs surrounding the area waiting for their kids.

Kurt spotted Andrew a few meters away from him talking animatedly to other four kids. The boy turned around and waved at him, Kurt got closer to him and ruffled his hair affectionately.

“Hey, dad! How was you day?” The boy inquired curiously.

“Unusually appeased, actually. What about yours?”

“I would say awesome if it wasnt for Mr. Wallace surprise test. Anyway, I asked Mr. A to wait for you. You can look for him in the music room, is the one on the second floor next to the staircase.”

“Alright, we dont want to make wait for too long. Ill see you later, be a good kid and have fun.”

“I will, thank you.” Andrew grinned and ran to a white BMW where all his friend were already waiting for him. Kurt stood there and watched the car go.

No matter how many times he roamed this place, Kurt would never stop being marveled with the huge chandeliers hanging above his head, the perfectly white walls and the shiny wooden floor.

He was in front of the music room and the door was ajar, he knocked two times. There was no response so he decided to peep in.

“Hello?” He called into what seemed to be an empty room. He was about to leave when he heard another voice.

[a/n: THE voice <3]

“Yeah, Im here..wait up!” Okay, that voice was kinda...familiar. Or wasnt it?

Kurt came in and noticed that said voice was coming from the little storage room. He waited and sat in one of the chairs in front of the teachers desk.

The other man got out of the storage room as he dusted off his hands in his fitted black trousers while looking down at his feet.

“Sorry, but his kids never leave the instruments in the right place and Its always up to m-” As soon as the teachers and the fathers gazes met, the world seemed to stop for a while. Hazel met blue and suddenly they both were surrounded by thousands of memories, an explosion of flashbacks. Kurt forgot how to breathe and his jaw went slack. The other man didnt look any less shocked with his wide eyes and his rigid body, his mouth moved but no sound came out of it.

“Ku-Kurt?” The teacher finally stuttered.

“Blaine” He just said in response. Blaine chuckled nervously, he approached and sat next to Kurt, then he took his hand. Kurt stared at their joined hands and felt his heart beating furiously in his chest. It was like being a teenager all over again.

“I-I dont know what to say” Blaine just keep staring at him with that loving expression Kurt remembered all to well.

“Im at a loss here too, sorry” Kurt answered and caressed the back of Blaines hand with his thumb. This felt way too good to be wrong.

“I thought I would never see you again” The teacher spoke softly. He reached out and traced the lines of Kurts jaw line with his index finger as if trying to make sure he was real. He was barely touching and yet, Kurt felt his skin tingle with longing.

“I know, I was devastated when they pulled us apart that summer. I thought there was no way I would find you ever again, but..here we are” Kurt smiled at Blaine and they stayed quiet for a while, engrossed in each others presence. But at some point they had to stop acting like idiots and talk like the adults they were supposed to be.

Blaine looked at the clock above the chalkboard and cleared his throat.

“So, I know we have a lot of catching up to do so why dont we talk about Andrew first, because Im assuming youre his father and thats the reason why youre here today, and then we can move to somewhere else. I know a great coffee shop thats just a few blocks away from here.” Blaine smiled sweetly. Oh, how had he missed that smile.

“That would be amazing. Now tell me, is something wrong with my son?”

“Not at all, hes a very good kid and very talented but..”

“But” Kurt raised his eyebrow waiting for the answer.

“Hes not enjoying the piano lessons. He hates it, actually. He hasnt said anything about it but you can tell by his bored expression and you know, I really worry about the kids and Andrew is not an exception so in my opinion, you should talk to him and ask him if he wants to do something else instead. Maybe he wants to try with another instrument, who knows?” Kurt stared at Blaine and realized that the man was genuinely worried about his son. He certainly was a good teacher. No wonder the kids loved him so much.

“Oh, that was all” He confirmed and then sighed in relief. “Good. I didnt want my kid to get in trouble. So first of all, thank you for caring and talking to me about this. Andrew hasnt said anything to me and Im starting to fear that its my fault. I encouraged him to take piano lessons and I didnt even asked him if he was interested, I just assumed.” Kurt looked downwards and rubbed his neck as if he had just confessed something embarrassing.

“Hey, its ok. Just ask him and youll know for sure. He talks a lot about you so I suppose you two have very good communication.”

Kurt seemed glad to hear this and replied “Yeah, we do. We talk as much as we can. Everyday the chauffeur picks him up and takes him to the studio, he has his own place where he can make his homework, watch tv, use his computer, read or anything. Sometimes he even helps me with my sketches or picking the fabrics, so we spend a lot of time together. People jokes about Andrew having a bigger office than themselves. Anyway, now that hes almost a teenager hes drifting away from me slightly, hes been spending more and more time with his friends lately, but I understand, he has to grow up even if I dont want him to”

Blaine kept his gaze fixated on Kurt as he talked passionately about his relationship with his son.

“Dont worry, Im sure he still loves you just as much.” The teacher stood up and walked to his desk. He started gathering his belongings and glanced over his left shoulder. “So...coffee?” he asked and raised one of his triangle shaped eyebrows.

Kurt laughed and answered “Yeah, coffee” Blaine continued with the task at hand and it had barely passed a second when Kurt started ogling the other man. Seriously, why did he have to wear those trousers? They hugged his legs in all the right places and damn, it was like his ass had a sign that read “touch me”. He bit his lip while his eyes roamed over the upper part of Blaines body. He could see the muscles of his back rippling as he moved his toned arms. The kind of arms that Kurt wanted wrapped around him and holding him up against the...wait, what?

It could be the fact that he was staring so intensely that Blaine was able to feel it or it could be the fact that he had very bad luck, because in that moment the other man turned around and caught him. The discovery didnt seem to disturb him, though.

Blaine smiled and approached. He was close enough to touch. So so close.

“Is something wrong?”

“Nothing, Its just..you look different. The last time we saw each other we were sixteen, we were just stupid horny teenagers and now were both mature and responsible adults.”

Blaine smiled at him and held his hand. “By different you mean better? Because god, you look different and better too. Back then, you were so cute and pretty, but now youre gorgeous. And taller, we used to be around the same height, not fair” He said playfully.

Now Blaine was the one ogling him shamelessly. Why was he turned on by this?

After a while, Blaine let go of his hand and gripped his biceps instead. His hazel eyes bored into his own, almost black with lust.

Kurt licked his lips and took a deep breath. Blaine reached out and placed one of his hands behind Kurts neck. They were now staring at each others lips. The curly haired man leaned in very slowly and then it happened.

Blaines mouth crashed against his in an explosion of a thousand different sensations. There was no time for soft and tender kisses, the sexual tension was too built up for that. Blaine started moving his lips roughly, Kurt stood there numbly for a second before responding just as passionately and in no time they were fully making out. The noises they were making echoing in the empty room.

Kurt was thrilled, surprised, nervous and excited at the same time. This should feel wrong, but it didnt. And it wasnt because, how can something be wrong when it feels this good?

Kurt was about to break the kiss when he felt Blaine teasing his bottom lip with his tongue. He took a deep breath and parted his lips to grant him access. The other man explored his mouth and kissed him like his life depended on it. After a while, it became so dirty, wet and open mouthed that Kurt doubted it could still be considered a kiss. Their tongues were battling for dominance, Kurts hands roaming all over the other mans back.

Blaine held Kurts thighs, lifted him off the ground and felt the other man wrapping his legs around his hips, then walked to the desk and sat Kurt there.

Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaines shoulder and let him take control.

Blaine pressed open mouthed kisses on his cheek, on his jaw, chin and then sucked on the spot behind his ear. Kurt bit his lower lip to prevent a moan that was about to escape from his mouth but couldnt hold back when Blaine caressed his inner thigh. He could feel himself getting hard and was almost sure that Blaine was having the same problem.

As tempting as getting off with the curly man sounded, he wasnt about to come in his pants. They were awfully expensive. Oh, and he was married.

Kurt gave Blaine one more chaste kiss and they pressed their foreheads together. Their breathing was labored and they both had flushed cheeks and swollen lips. Blaine looked at him with a pained expression and struggled to form coherent sentences, it was like he couldnt find the right words.

“I-Im married” he stuttered in a hushed voice. He kept his eyes fixed on Kurts waiting for and answer.

This took him off guard and Kurt didnt know what to say. He was a little bit disappointed but if he was to be completely logical, of course a guy like Blaine wouldnt be single at this point.

“Thats umm, understandable” His eyes softened and he smiled at the curly man. He glanced sideways as if taking in his surroundings would make it any easier for him to make his own confession. “And Im married too”

Blaine took his hand and kissed the back of it softly.

“I figured. I mean, Andrew never talks about having other parent but it would be stupid thinking that someone like you would still be single.”

They shared comfortable silence for a few seconds but when their eyes met once again, they started kissing just as passionately as they had done before. Kurt didnt know what had gotten into him, so without thinking he cupped Blaine through his slacks. The man broke the kiss and breathed deeply in Kurts neck.

“Wanna go somewhere else?” Blaine whispered brokenly

“Lets get out of here” The other man answered as he hopped off the desk.

They made their way out of the building as if nothing were out of ordinary.

Everything was completely silent. The only noise in the room came from the two bodies moving erratically on the bed.

“Ohh, yeah, right there, harder”

Okay, it was probably not that silent. The man threw his head back in pleasure and ran his hands over his partners chest. He moved his hips in rapid circles and his moans were embarrassingly loud in the otherwise silent room, but he couldnt bring himself to care. He just focused on riding the other man fast and hard.

“Fuck, youre so hot like this. So horny and desperate.” The man laying on the bed replied.

“B-Blaine! d-dont stop” Kurt could barely keep talking with all the desire running through his veins. Blaine stroked his thighs reveling on the softness of his white skin and soon after moved his hands to grip his ass to force his hips harder into his.

“I wasnt panning on it, beautiful” The curly haired man grunted as he moved in certain rhythm sliding in and out swiftly. “Do you want me to fuck you harder? I dont wanna be too rough”

“Yes, harder. I can take it” Kurt screamed, actually screamed as he felt Blaine pounding into him harder than ever. Blaine was pushing upwards to meet his thrusts, he was moving so fast that Kurt remembered to never underestimate his strength.

“K-Kurt Im so close” His hips stuttered proving what he had just said. Kurt leaned down, sucked on his earlobe for a while before reaching for his hands and leading them to his crotch.

“Me too, but I need you to touch me” He whispered breathily

Blaine complied and wrapped his hand around the aching and longing cock, stroking from the base to the top twisting his fist and caressing his balls with the free hand.

With this, Kurt lost himself completely and bounced up and down Blaines cock without any kind of technique.

The other man wasnt any better, the overload of sensations made him move inexpertly like a teenager losing his virginity. Not that it mattered at this point.

“Yes, yes Blaine. ”

Kurt felt the familiar coiling in his stomach and a couple thrusts after, he came screaming Blaines name and spilled all over his fist and abdomen.

Blaine reached his climax almost at the same time as he felt Kurt clenching around him.

Kurt slumped over him and rested his head on his chest. Blaine kissed his forehead and ran his hand through his sweaty and rumpled chestnut hair.

He tried to slip out of Kurt as carefully as he could but earning a whimper nonetheless. He tied the condom he had been wearing previously and threw it in the general direction of the trash can.

“Dont touch my hair, Its gross. You made it gross” Kurt tried to sound annoyed but his afterglow made it impossible. His eyes were shining and his skin was still flushed from their previous act. Not to mention that the afternoon sunlight streaming from the window made him look angelic.

“I didnt hear you complaining five minutes ago” Blaine teased.

“Im forgiving you just because the sex was mindblowing”

“It was amazing. And let me tell you that our skills had clearly improved over the years.”Kurt smirked and leaned in to kiss him lazily, ignoring the fact that they were covered in sweat and cum.

“The last time we were sixteen and we could barely last two minutes. The stamina improvement most be the only good thing about growing up.” Blaine laughed wholeheartedly and Kurt couldnt understand how had he lived so long without listening to that laugh every day.

“Sorry but I cant agree with you on that. Life has been fair to you. You look stunning and you look younger than your actual age” Kurt blushed at the compliment and muttered a quiet thank you.

“Kurt, can I ask you a question?” Blaine said, disturbing the silence.

“Sure, anything”

The man replied as he played with Blaines chest hair

“Youre married to a man, right?”

Kurt laughed and then stopped when he realized that Blaine was serious.

“Of course Im married to a man. Last time I checked we both were 100 % gay and if what we just did is any proof..yeah. I dont get the confusion”

“The circumstances, sometimes they dont..Well, Im married to a woman”

Kurt stayed motionless, an unreadable expression taking over his features

“Uhh, what?”