July 18, 2015, 7 p.m.
Every Little Thing: Sundae
E - Words: 4,018 - Last Updated: Jul 18, 2015 Story: Closed - Chapters: 8/? - Created: Jun 08, 2015 - Updated: Jun 08, 2015 154 0 0 0 0
Review and stuff! And good job to the person who got it right! It was Rachel! By the way, I know the smut isnt that great but this is my first fanfiction ever so I expect it all to get better over time.
August 9th, 2020
"Good morning, gorgeous," Kurt said as Blaine tightened his grip on Kurts waist. Blaine dug his face in Kurts neck and inhaling deeply. Kurt giggled, "No kissing, shorty." "Im not," Blaine mumbled as he pushed his face in deeper. Kurt smiled sweetly at the top of his head. He turned his head so he could see the time on his alarm. It was a quarter to nine. Kurt told Santana hed pick Charlotte up at noon so he still had a few hours of just him and Blaine.
Kurt tapped lightly on Blaines shoulder, "Hey, theres this great little restaurant down the street. They make delicious breakfast foods. Care to join me?" Blaine just nodded and hugged Kurt closer to his body. Kurt chuckled as he pushed Blaine off him gently. "Breakfast time, lazy. I have clothes you can borrow." Blaine sat up with a grown as he pushed his now clean curls from his face. Kurt stood and walked to his closet.
"Skinny jeans? Oh, Im going to wear these. I dont trust you not to ruin them," Kurt said as he ran his hands over the tight material. Blaine scoffed and rolled out of the bed to stand next to Kurt. "Here. How about this?" Kurt asked holding up an outfit from his closet. It was a pair of dark skinny jeans, a white, button-up, and a black vest. Blaine laughed a little and shrugged as he took it from Kurt.
"What?" Kurt asked frowning at him. "Its just so you," Blaine smiled. "Well it is from my closet. I think I might have some different things if youre interested in not dressing like me. The pant legs might even be too long on you considering you are... vertically challenged," Kurt said with a small smile. Blaine glared playfully. "You wear this. Ill find something," Blaine said as he handed the outfit to Kurt. Kurt nodded and headed into the bathroom to change while Blaine quickly found clothes he would wear and slid them on.
"You done?" Kurt called through the bathroom door. Blaine had seen him in his boxers the day before but he was too sober to be so comfortable now. He wasnt a prude either. He just wasnt sure hed be able to not kiss him. He was sticking by his rules but Blaine was just so kissable with his beautiful lips and that stupid way he would bite his bottom lip. Seeing him half naked would surely not be helpful.
"Yeah," Blaine called back. Kurt walked out and froze when he saw Blaine. He was wearing white skinny jeans that fit perfectly on Blaine. They fit perfectly on his ass and showed off all his assets. Every. Single. One. He was wearing a tight-fitted, navy colored shirt that were rolled up at his elbow. His hair was still a mess of curls that he kept pushing away. He smiled and turned in a slow circle.
"You like?" Kurt gulped soundly and nodded quickly, blushing down to his roots. Blaine laughed as he walked past Kurt into the bathroom. "Do you have any gel? Or something like it maybe?" Blaine asked. Kurt turned towards him and nodded, "Uh... um, yeah. I do." Blaine raised an eyebrow with an amused expression, "Where?" Kurt slapped his hand to his forehead and laughed breathlessly.
"Duh. Its in the drawer. Far right," Kurt said as he turned away and focused on grabbing his black boots and putting them on. A couple minutes later, Blaine walked back out with a thin layer of gel in his hair just to tame the curls from getting in his face. Blaine smiled as he sat next to Kurt on the bed. "When do you pick up Charlotte today?" "Noon," Kurt said as he worked to keep all his blood in his head. Blaine was looking extremely hot right now and Kurt felt horny.
"Maybe I can pick Sophia up then and we can go somewhere," Blaine suggested as he tied his shoes. "Do you think thats a really good idea?" Kurt asked. Blaine shrugged, "I can call Natalia. Tell her they have a playdate or something." Kurt shook his head and hugged Blaines waist, "You cant avoid Natalia, Blaine." Blaine sighed, "I know. I just am afraid of how shell react when I tell her." Kurt nodded thoughtfully before laying his head on Blaines shoulder.
"How about I go with you? Well tell her together after breakfast. If youre ready I mean," Kurt suggested. Blaine stayed quiet before nodding slowly, "Okay. I will. Ive waited ten years for this, Kurt. Ive waited ten years to be myself. I dont want to wait one more second of not being here with you." Kurt smiled and kissed Blaines temple. He stood up and pulled Blaine up.
"Breakfast?"
"Breakfast."
An hour and a half later, Kurt and Blaine were walking up to the door of his house slowly. Blaine knew this was it. This was the last time hed ever be known as Natalias husband. Even if no one knew he was gay theyd still know he was divorced from Natalia. He reached out and grabbed Kurts hand and gave it a squeeze before letting go and retrieving his key from his pocket. He unlocked the door, and with a deep breath opened the door.
"Blaine! Oh my god! Its so good to see you! You know my husband, Finn. Where is So- Kurt?" Rachel stopped talking when she noticed Kurt staring at her with wide eyes. "Oh, hey man. I didnt know you knew them," Finn said as he walked forward and hugged his brother. Kurt didnt respond and shook his head as he gaped at them. He hadnt seen either of them since the funeral. They both didnt even know that he had moved to New York.
"Kurt? What are you doing here? In New York even?" Rachel asked. Kurt finally snapped back into reality and shook his head, "I live here. Im editor in chief at Vogue Magazine. What are you doing here? I thought you all lived in L.A.?" "I missed the city so Finn and I are apartment searching. I didnt know you lived here. What happened with London? Wheres Charlotte?" Rachel asked with a still very confused expression.
"I was offered the position at Vogue and I took it. Charlottes at Santana and Brittanys apartment. What- What are you doing here? At Blaines?" Kurt asked looking at each of the boggled faces in the apartment. "Natalias my cousin. My moms sister is her mom," Rachel said pointing between her and Natalia. "Oh," was all Kurt could say in response. Wait- that meant...
"What the hell is going on?" Blaine asked looking at Kurt for an answer. "Finn is my brother. Well, step-brother technically. Rachel was my best friend in high school and the surrogate for Charlotte," Kurt said as his heart sped up a little, "Which means that Natalia is her... first cousin once removed? Then you two had Sophia which makes Sophia and Charlotte... second cousins, I guess. Huh. Small world."
"You were a surrogate?" Natalia asked Rachel. Rachel nodded, "When they were in London they called me up and asked if I wanted to be the surrogate for their kid. I said yes and they flew Finn and I out to London," Rachel said. "Wait- does that mean Im related to Charlotte?" Blaine asked as he tried to figure it all out in his head.
"No. You would have to have a blood connection with Natalia which would be all kinds of disgusting," Kurt grimaced. Blaine nodded and looked around the room. "Hun? Where is Sophia? And why is Kurt here?" Natalia asked Blaine. Blaine looked to Kurt. This was not how this was supposed to go. Blaine should be out by now, not chatting about family relationships. Kurt looked at Blaine sadly before plastering on a smile and looking to Natalia.
"We ran into each other at breakfast and I was saying how I would love to come over and see you. Blaine told me you were pregnant and I felt the need to congratulate you. It seems that you happen to busy so Ill leave you guys to catch up," Kurt said as he turned toward the door. "Oh, you can stay. We were actually getting ready to go eat if you want to join us. I know youre probably not hungry, but they have some pretty kickass smoothies if youre interested," Natalia said.
Kurt looked over at Blaine who gave a slight nod. Kurt smiled, "Sure. Why not?" Finn rolled his eyes, "You better not dictate what I eat, man. If I want the biggest omelet there Im getting it." Kurt glared at Finn, "Fine. But I get to say ‘I told you so when you find out you find out you have high cholesterol." Finn mumbled something unintelligible as they all walked out the door, Blaine and Kurt lagging behind.
"Says the guy who had a whole box of pizza for just himself and a two-year old," Blaine murmured. Kurt flipped Blaine off and Blaine laughed quietly. They were quiet as they walked down the street towards the diner Natalia wanted to go to. Rachel was talking animatedly about the apartment she wanted and the other two were just acting like they cared.
"Ill tell her when they leave," Blaine said quietly even though the others were much farther ahead. "Do you want me to stay?" Kurt asked. Blaine nodded. "Is it weird? That Charlotte and Sophia are related?" Blaine asked as he messed with one his nails. Kurt shrugged, "I guess. Especially if they ever start calling each other sisters. Its different if theyre not related, but they are actually cousins." Blaine smiled and blushed when Kurt started talking about them calling each other sisters. Maybe someday they will.
"Plus, it doesnt sound good for us. Its like were cousins that started dating and our kids are now also second cousins and sisters. It just sounds creepy and is really hard to explain," Kurt said with a sigh. Blaine stared at Kurt with wide eyes. "Are we? Dating?" Blaine asked. Kurts mouth quirked up to the side in a half-smile.
"I havent even know you for a week," Kurt said. "So," Blaine said much too quickly. Kurts smile became wider, "How about we go on a date first, dork. Maybe by then Ill be able to kiss you." "You know the only person stopping you is you," Blaine said in a growl. Kurt shuddered and sped up a little to get away from Blaines attempt to test his willpower.
"Ahhhh... I miss New York," Rachel said with a smile. "Why? It smells like garbage," Finn said with a crinkled up nose. "Thats the smell of freedom, Finn," Rachel said as she rolled her eyes. "No. Its dirt," Blaine said as he pointed to a large trashcan in the alleyway with full trash bags littered around it. They all turned away with a look of disgust.
"Okay, fine its garbage. But New York is New York! Theres no other place like this," Rachel said. They all nodded in agreement. New York, for better or for worse, was truly one of a kind. "You know what we should do? Go see a show. All of us. I havent gotten to see a real Broadway show in years," Rachel stressed. All except Blaine sighed tiredly but didnt respond.
Rachel continued to talk about all the Broadway shows they should go see until they had final got to the diner. They walked inside and sat at a small booth in the back. Finn, Rachel, and Kurt sat on one side while Natalia and Blaine sat on the other. A waitress with short, black hair walked over and smiled politely.
"Hi! My name is Monica and Ill be your server today. Can I start you off with drinks?" The waitress looked to Finn first and then down the line, ending with Natalia. Kurt added in that his check was separate as well as Finn and Rachels. They all sat quietly while they stared at the menus. Kurt sighed and shut his menu. Blaine looked up at him then down at the menu then back at him.
"Did you decide?" Blaine asked. They had only started looking at the menu a minute ago. Kurt nodded, "Yeah. Im just getting the Cobb salad." Blaine nodded and looked at his menu, "Im not hungry either. Ill just get the chocolate sundae." Kurt laughed and shook his head, "I get the Cobb salad and you get the chocolate sundae? You know that is probably going to be as big as your head, right?"
"The salad isnt small either," Blaine said in defense. "Yeah, but I can save a salad. You cant save a chocolate sundae. Itll melt," Kurt laughed. "Wanna bet?" Blaine glared playfully. "No, because youll probably eat it all," Kurt grinned. Blaine paused a moment before nodding in agreement and taking a sip of his Coca-Cola. Rachel raised an eyebrow at Kurt who looked away from her.
"So, where do you plan on living?" Kurt asked Rachel as he stirred his straw around his cup. "Manhattan, hopefully. Maybe midtown Manhattan. Thatd be nice," Rachel said with a small smile. She looked over at Blaine who was glancing over at Kurt every couple of seconds. Barely noticeable but very clear if you knew what you were looking for.
She didnt believe Kurts excuse about running into each other at breakfast for one second. Blaine probably stayed over at Kurts based off the very Kurt-like clothing he was wearing. Rachel didnt want to think about Blaine cheating on his wife or how Kurt was all okay with it, but she couldnt help but think about her mom.
Shelby was married to Hiram Berry for twenty-two years before he told her that he had been cheating on her with a man who became his husband. Her mom was devastated and felt betrayed but did end up mending her friendship with Hiram. She hoped Natalia would be just as forgiving as her mom was for Sophias sake.
"Hmmm," Kurt said as he took a drink. The waitress came back over, took the orders, and left. "So, Blaine. I heard you signed on some new singer who is starting on their album," Kurt said in attempt to keep a conversation going. "Uh, yeah. Santana Lopez," Blaine said as he sat back a little, "Loud and outspoken but she knows she wants and works hard to get it. Shes pretty admirable."
Rachels eyebrows rose, "Santana Lopez, huh? Shes pursuing her singing?" Blaine nodded. Rachels eyes became distant as if she was thinking of a memory from long ago, "Good for her. Shes one of the best singers I ever met." Rachels voice cracked a bit on the word singers. She shook her head and cleared her throat as she plastered on a forced smile.
"So... new baby. Names?" Rachel asked slightly too excited for it to be real. Blaine looked over at Kurt in question who just shook his head slightly. It was a conversation for later. Blaine looked back at Rachel, "We havent really been thinking about any names, Rachel. We just found out about the pregnancy." Rachel rolled her eyes with a smile.
"You have to have at least some idea. Names you thought about with Sophia that didnt make the cut maybe?" Rachel asked as she looked at Natalia. Natalia just shrugged and looked out the window with crossed arms. "Sophia was almost named Isabella or Tara but I dont think I wont those names this time around. I feel like they should be fresh names," Blaine said.
"How about Collin for a boy and Farah for a girl?" Rachel suggested. Finn rolled his eyes, "Dont name your child those names. Those were the names of her Barbie dolls when she was little." Kurt snorted and shook his head. Blaine looked at Kurt and bit his lip before speaking.
"What do you think, Kurt? What names would you propose if we were actually picking a name right now," Blaine asked pointedly. Kurt blushed a little, knowing that Blaine was asking what he would name his possible future stepchild. "I-I like the name Madeline or Lacey if its a girl. Madeline Kate or Lacey Diane. I always liked the name Everett or Luca for a boy," Kurt said with a blush. Rachel could barely hold back her gasp.
Blaine was staring at Kurt as if h was the only person in the world. As if they were discussing names for their child. Blaine was smiling softly and Kurt was blushing deeply. They had it bad. It was obvious they had some very deep feeling for each other. It was like their feelings went deeper than any one week friendship should provide for. It was like they were connected; one soul. And this was noticeable from just a glance. She had to talk to Kurt.
"I like Tom," Finn said as the waitress walked over and sat their food down and walked away. Natalia sighed as she grabbed a fry. "It doesnt matter right now. At the moment its nameless and will remain nameless until we find out the gender," Natalia said as she took a bite from her hamburger. Rachel pouted a little before moving onto another subject that only she really cared about.
"Its almost noon, dont you have to get Charlotte?" Blaine asked Kurt quietly. Kurt shrugged and smiled shyly. Blaine cocked his head to the side, confused until he felt Kurts foot wrap around Blaines ankle. Blaine tried to hide a smile as he held Kurts foot into place with his. "Ill leave soon. Santana has probably taught Char an ass load of inappropriate words by now," Blaine smiled and nodded before his smile slipped off his face and he bit his lip, unsurely.
"Can- Can I call you? You know, for when we... tell," Blaine said in a whisper as Rachel and Natalia talked about Natalias job and Finn stuffed his face. Kurt nodded and took a bite of his salad, "Of course." Blaine nodded, "Then I can force you to taste real New York pizza." Kurt laughed, "Even the Dominos is better than other states." "Its the water," Blaine said as he licked chocolate syrup from off his spoon.
No, Kurt did not watch his tongue lick the chocolate away. No, Kurts pants did not tighten. No, Blaine was not staring right into his eyes. No, Blaines eyes werent darkening. No, they were. That little ass head knew what he was doing. Kurt shifted uncomfortably before looking down and taking a long drink. He sighed and shot a small glare at Blaine.
"Im going to the bathroom. Ill be right back," Kurt said as he slipped out of the booth and walked to the bathroom. Blaine waited 5...4...3...2...1. Crash! Blaine spilt the cup of ice cream onto him and the cup rolled from his lap to the ground. Blaine hissed and stood up. Monica walked over hurriedly with a towel and Blaine apologized.
"Im so sorry. My arm hit it. Ill go get the ice cream off me so it doesnt drip everywhere," Blaine said as he ran off to the bathroom. He opened the door and saw Kurt staring in the mirror. He whipped around when he saw Blaine enter. "I decided something," Kurt said a little breathily. "Yeah?" Blaine asked as he took a step forward, "What you decide?" "To fuck it," Kurt said as he strode forward and smashed his mouth against Blaines.
Kurts hands moved along Blaines arms, to back, to sides, to waist, and back again. Blaine kept his hands on the sides of Kurts face as they kissed. The mouths slid together as they kissed messily. Blaines mouth moved to Kurts jaw and back up to Kurts moaning mouth. Kurt gripped onto Blaines hair as he moaned into Blaines mouth. Blaine tasted of chocolate and ice cream while Kurt tasted like his salad. Blaine gasped when Kurt licked the back of Blaines teeth. Kurt pulled away for a moment to turn the lock on the door. He looked back at Blaine and finally noticed the ice cream globs on the front of Blaine and now Kurt.
"You ruined my clothes," Kurt said. "Do you really care?" Blaine growled as he pushed Kurts head forward so their mouths met again. "C-Can I blow you?" Kurt asked as he licked at Blaines jaw line. Blaine groaned loudly and shook his head frantically, "God yes." Kurt pressed a quick kiss to Blaines mouth before sinking to his knees.
Kurt used his hand to palm at Blaine for a moment before unsnapping the button and unzipping his jeans. Blaines hands were holding onto Kurts hair as Kurt nuzzled his face into Blaine and inhaled deeply. Kurt looked at the dark spot on the front of Blaines boxer-briefs before looking up to Blaine, unsurely.
"Are you sure, Blaine?" Kurt asked. "Fuck! Really, Kurt. Yes, Im sure. Now do something," Blaine begged. Kurt smiled as he finally pulled down Blaines boxer briefs. "Beautiful," Kurt whispered as he took Blaine in one hand. He was slightly shorter in length than Kurt but a little bit bigger girth. He was perfect. Blaine groaned and moved his hips. Kurt didnt even wait a second before sucking on the head causing Blaine to groan soundly. Kurt pulled off, "Shhh! Dont be so loud." "Sorry. Keep- keep going," Blaine said quieter.
Kurt moved back and licked up the shaft. Blaine bit his lip from groaning to loud as Kurt sunk his mouth down around Blaines cock. Kurt began to bob his head slowly as Blaine worked to keep his hips from bucking forward. Kurt hummed and Blaine held back a groan. Kurt continued to lick and bob and fucking change Blaines life when Blaine swatted lightly at Kurts shoulder.
"Gon- Gonna cum. Move," Blaine said as he felt the heat coiling in his stomach. Kurt didnt move and just began to suck harder. Blaine got the idea and groaned, "Shit." Kurt suddenly moaned around Blaine loudly, causing Blaine to tip over the edge and cum down Kurts throat. Kurt helped him threw his orgasm before pulling off. Blaine breathed deeply before tucking himself back in and sinking down to the ground and kissing Kurt softly. He reached down to cup Kurt to find him flaccid... and sticky.
"Too late," Kurt laughed breathily. "God! You got off from that?" Blaine asked. "Well, I was sort of palming my way through it," Kurt said with a shrug. Blaine groaned and kissed Kurt chastely. Blaine rested his head against Kurts shoulder and hugged him closely. "Now what?" Blaine asked. "We still tell Natalia just like we were going to today. Just cause I cant control myself around you, not that you were helping at all, doesnt mean we chicken out. We can do this, Blaine," Kurt said as he ran his hand through the slightly gelled curls at the nape of Blaines neck. Blaine was quiet a moment before chuckling.
"I meant about your pants, Kurt."
Kurt had just got home from picking up Charlotte from Brittany and Santanas. After Blaine sprayed him with a bunch of water in the bathroom in order to say the sink went crazy resulting in his mussed hair and wet pants and now shirt, he left. And how he missed Blaine now that he was at home where Blaine had stayed the whole day before. He sighed as he walked into the living room to change into a pair of sweats and a loose tank top while keeping an eye on his daughter.
Kurt sat down on the couch as he watched Charlotte play with a doll Aaron had bought her before she was born. Kurt smiled at Charlotte who walked over to Kurt and handed the doll to Kurt. Kurt took it as Charlotte hopped onto the couch and moved to sit in Kurts lap to play with the doll. Kurt smiled down at her and kissed the top of her head when his phone rang. He grabbed it from the end table next to him. He looked at the caller ID to see Rachel calling. "Hello?" He said as he ran a hand through Charlottes curls.
"We need to talk."