“Hey...can I ask you something?” Blaine said, breaking the silence in the room.

“What?” Kurt asked.

“I know last time didn't go so well, but, Andrew is having a New Year's party and he asked me if I want to come over with you...” Blaine asked hesitantly. He moved back and looked up into the kind eyes of his boyfriend.

“Last time didn't go well, but I'm done. I have you and you are all I need. Is he going to be there?”

“He said he didn't invite him. Not after what happened last time. He's known me longer than Ryan and said I come above him,” Blaine replied quietly. Kurt nodded and looked down at Blaine's chest.

“Honestly, it's our first New Year's together...I'd rather be with you tonight. If that's okay,” Kurt replied.

“That's perfect. I didn't want to go either but I figured I'd ask,” Blaine said running his hand up and down Kurt's back. They laid there contently waiting for the New Year's Eve shows to start. Once they did Blaine got up and got the bottle of wine they had bought. He poured them each a glass and curled back up together on the couch. He laughed as Blaine started singing to Katy Perry and Blaine just kept on smiling goofy. When the big countdown came up Blaine sat up and put his glass on the coffee table. He took Kurt's and placed it beside his. Kurt looked over at him smiling and Blaine's hands were placed gently on his face.

“Happy New Year!” rang through the apartment from Ryan Seacrest as their lips connected in a heated kiss. Kurt's arms wrapped around Blaine's neck and he fell back on the couch with Blaine. The kissing intensified as Blaine's tongue swiped across his bottom lip. After a few more moments on the couch led to them pulling apart breathless, Kurt's arms fell from around Blaine's neck as he got his breath back. Blaine's eyes were lust blown and darkened, his face flushed. Kurt was sure he looked the same way and a smile spread across his face.

“That was good...” Blaine said dumbly. Kurt chuckled and leaned up to kiss him. They'd gotten into heated make outs and got each other off but they'd never done more and Kurt thought tonight would be the night.

“Happy New Year, babe. I hope I can make it a good one,” Blaine said.

“Like wise,” Kurt replied. They kissed once more and and Blaine pressed him down into the couch. They kissed for what seemed like hours with Blaine occasionally kissing over Kurt's neck and under his ear where it sent a bolt through his body until once more they pulled away. He could feel Blaine's hard dick on his thigh, through the soft fabric of his sweat pants and he knew he was just as guilty.

“Bedroom?” Kurt asked. Blaine nodded and they stood up and practically ran to the bedroom. The whole time Blaine was holding Kurt from behind and kissing along his neck. When they got into the bedroom Kurt pinned Blaine against the bedroom door and kissed him and moved along his jaw, neck, and down to his exposed collarbone from Blaine's t-shirt. Kurt pulled Blaine's shirt up and over his head. Blaine's hand ghosted up under Kurt's shirt and his fingertips brushed along his skin. Blaine's hands moved up and pulled Kurt's shirt off.

“I love you so much...I don't want to spend a day without you...” Blaine said breathless. Kurt's hands ran along Blaine's torso down the patch of hair that led down further. Kurt slid his hands into the band of Blaine's sweat pants and started to tug them down enough to grasp Blaine's dick. Like Kurt, Blaine wasn't wearing anything beneath his clothing. They moved over to the bed and along the way Blaine disposed of his sweat pants. Blaine undid Kurt's jeans and pulled them down throwing them to the side before they hit the bed. They fell down on the bed tangled together, Blaine hovering over Kurt, as Blaine's hand wrapped around Kurt's hard cock. Kurt gasped at the soft touch as Blaine ran his thumb over the head.

“God you're amazing,” Kurt said. Blaine moved down his body kissing him as he went. His lips lingered at Kurt's hips and then he moved over and wrapped his lips around Kurt's cock. He sank down Kurt's now aching cock wanting to thrust but holding himself back as best as he could. The wet warmth sent shivers through his spine as Blaine sucked up. His head bobbed as his throat relaxed and he felt his cock hit the back of his throat. Blaine pulled off with a porn worthy pop and smiled up at him through hooded eyes. Blaine moved up and kissed Kurt passionately, the taste of himself on Blaine's lips. Blaine reached over to the side and got out a small bottle of lube and a couple of wrappers.

Kurt heard the lid of the bottle open and the squirt as Blaine coated his fingers. Kurt's legs were spread as Blaine leaned in and kissed him. A slick finger made it's way from his balls down to his ass. A finger slowly pushed into him and Kurt's jaw dropped at the forgotten sensation. Blaine stilled and then slowly started to move the digit. Kurt pressed down and whined for more. He gasped when he pressed down again and a second finger was added to the first. Blaine scissored him and thrust his fingers in and out of Kurt.

“Jesus...fuck...more please...” Kurt said. It's been way too long since he'd last done this and just needed to let go already. Blaine added a third finger slowly and took his time stretching Kurt, teasing him the whole time.

“Let's go already...” Kurt moaned out. Blaine's fingers slipped from his body and he heard a wrapper being ripped open. He looked up at Blaine who had the empty wrapper still in his teeth as he pulled the condom out. He threw the paper to the side and put the condom over his shaft. He moved closer to Kurt and felt the tip of Blaine's cock at his ass. He moaned as Blaine slowly sank into him. When he bottomed out he laid over Kurt peppering kisses along his chest. Kurt put an arm around Blaine and ran his hand up and down his back. Blaine looked at him and Kurt nodded moving his arm. Blaine held himself up over Kurt and pulled out slowly.

Kurt moaned at the drag and Blaine thrust back into him shallowly. His thrusts picked up until he was hitting that sweet spot with every thrust and making Kurt squirm under him. He slowed back down to an agonizing slow pace making Kurt whine. Blaine smiled above him and then picked the quick pace back up again. Kurt moaned at the sound of skin hitting skin as Blaine pounded into him. He leaned down and his lips connected with Kurt's. Kurt's hand rested on Blaine's cheek as they kissed, Blaine still thrusting into him quickly.

“Fuck...Fuck...” Kurt said as Blaine hit his prostate.

“You're so tight...holy shit...” Blaine said pulling away from Kurt and looking into his eyes. Blaine's hand moved between them and his fingers wrapped around Kurt's cock, aching for release. The warm, swirly feeling started in his groin and he was moaning, pretty damn sure everybody in New York City heard. Blaine jerked him off a few more times, matching with his thrusts, and after a few more had Kurt coming over his hand. Kurt cried out as his orgasm hit him. The waves crashed over him and his mind clouded. He felt Blaine's hips stutter as he came and collapsed on Kurt. Kurt grunted as Blaine fell on him. Both of them struggled to catch their breaths as the time dragged on.

“That was the best way ever to ring in a new year,” Kurt said once he could breath properly. He heard Blaine chuckle and it warmed his heart. Blaine pulled his softening dick from Kurt slowly. Kurt whined at the full feeling being taken from him and the warmth from his side fading. His eyes were closed now as he came down from the high and grew sleepy. The dip in the bed told him Blaine was back and he opened his eyes a little bit. He put his arm around Blaine and held him close. Blaine kissed him a few more times and Kurt fell asleep smiling knowing the love of his life was in his arms. And when he woke...he was still there and Kurt felt hope for them more than ever.