"This is my wing."

"Your wing? You have your own wing?" Kurt was surprised.

"Of course." Blaine turned around to him and smiled. "And we won't be disturbed here. My parents know better than to just come here and the maids only enter my bedroom when the door is open."

Kurt swallowed. He was afraid of tonight, he knew he would have sex for the first time, but he needed to get pregnant. If he didn't, he would be nothing but a nice looking asset, maybe even less.

Blaine opened the door and just as Kurt wanted to walk through it, Blaine scooped him up into his arms. Kurt squealed a bit.

"I know we are not the most … conservative couple, but that doesn't mean I can't carry my new husband over the threshold."

And he did. Kurt didn't know what to say or do, so he simply wrapped his arms around Blaine's neck, afraid to let go.

Blaine didn't look like it, but he was strong. He actually carried Kurt to his bedroom, kicked the door unceremoniously open and placed Kurt on his bed. Their bed, Kurt realized. He shuddered.

"You don't have to be afraid."

"I'm not."

Blaine smiled at Kurt and kissed him. "Don't lie to me Kurt." His voice was soft. "I'm pretty sure you never even kissed someone else before you kissed me. Did you?"

Kurt shook his head and looked down.

"I'll be gentle, but it will hurt anyway. I'm sorry." Blaine kissed Kurt again and for a moment Kurt wondered if Blaine's dad said that every time when he slept with another woman as well. But he was distracted by Blaine's lips pressing to his and he let himself being pushed into the cushions.

He tried not to notice how Blaine fumbled with his trousers, or the buttons on his shirt, instead focusing on the kiss that intensified with every passing minute. Just when he thought he couldn't bear it any more, Blaine pulled away.

"You wear too much," he panted and pulled Kurt into a sitting position. Blaine pushed Kurt's jacket from his shoulders, together with his dress shirt. "Better," he said and licked from Kurt's collarbone up his neck towards a spot just underneath his ear where he started sucking. Kurt shuddered and suppressed a moan.

And then, all of a sudden, Blaine stood up. Kurt watched him getting off his clothes until he was naked. As in completely naked. Kurt's gaze trailed from Blaine's chest downwards, finally settling on his cock and he sucked in a breath.

"Like what you see?" Blaine's voice sounded amused.

Kurt blushed and he was probably dark red when he looked away. He felt Blaine grabbing his hands and being pulled forward, until he stood. But since he didn't suspect this, he stumbled forward a bit and landed in Blaine's arms.

"Eager, aren't you?" Blaine chuckled and Kurt could feel the vibration in his own chest.

Kurt looked away.

"No need to be shy."

Kurt looked up and saw Blaine staring into his eyes.

"I told you I would be gentle." Blaine started kissing him again while he started fumbling with the buttons on his trousers. Kurt concentrated on the kiss again and realized only partially that his trousers slid down his legs, pooling around his ankles.

Blaine slid down alongside him, leaving a trail of licks and kisses until he knelt in front of Kurt. He pushed his nose into Kurt's pubic hair.

"You smell so good. I wonder if you taste good as well."

Kurt looked down and saw Blaine watching him through his absurdly long lashes and he let out a shuddering breath. Despite his being nervous, he found this really turning on.

But Blaine did nothing more than that, because suddenly he fumbled with Kurt's shoes, then his own shoes, stood up again and moved them closer to the bed again. He pushed Kurt onto the bed, made him lie down again and straddled him.

He closed his eyes, trying to steady his breath, but then he felt Blaine's erection brushing his and he let out a gasp, his eyes flying open. Blaine looked at him.

"You're even more beautiful now. All naked. Wanting." He lowered his head until his mouth was level with Kurt's ear, their erections pressing more firmly together now. "Wanting me." Blaine's voice was lower than it had been before and it felt as if it went directly into Kurt's body, resonating inside him, making him tingle all over.

If he pleased Blaine, Kurt thought, he wouldn't abandon him directly. Maybe he would give him more than this one night, increasing his chance to get pregnant.

Kurt put his hand on Blaine's back, stroking it and the closer he got towards his husband's – it was still difficult to even think that – ass, the more his hand began to tremble.

Blaine chuckled. "You virgins are so cute when you are about to have sex for the first time." He pressed a kiss to Kurt's mouth. "All tentative and yet so eager. And in the end, you all want more, screaming, begging."

His hand dropped back down onto the bed, lying limply next to their two bodies. Why he was feeling jealous out of the sudden wasn't a complete mystery to Kurt. He found his husband attractive and maybe, perchance, could see himself falling in love with him. And yet, had he really expected that it would be his husband's first time as well? With a father like that? And those looks? He turned his head away. That only encouraged Blaine, though, because he started kissing and licking trails on Kurt's neck, biting softly on a spot below his ear and when Kurt sucked in a breath, Blaine actually moaned into his ear. The sound made Kurt's cock twitch.

"Would you," Blaine more breathed than said, "like it, if I sucked you?" He licked the shell of Kurt's ear and up until this moment Kurt hadn't known that he actually liked that. He moaned again. And since somehow Blaine took everything Kurt did, and even things he didn't do, as an encouragement, he kissed and licked and stroked his way downwards until he was at eye level with Kurt's cock. Without any warning or any preceding licks or touches Blaine took Kurt's dick into his mouth. The unfamiliar sensation made Kurt buck his hips slightly, pressing his shoulders even more into the mattress.

"Oh my," he breathed, when Blaine pressed his tongue against the underside of his dick. And then Blaine slid his lips up and down, occasionally flicking his tongue over the head and Kurt felt like he was about to lose it. He tried finding a hold with his hands, finally settling for burying his hand in Blaine's curls. And while Blaine rested one of his hands at the base of Kurt's cock, he pressed two fingers of his other hand against Kurt's perineum, eliciting something between a moan and a cry out of Kurt.

Unfortunately for Kurt, that seemed like an invisible sign for Blaine, since he stopped and let go of his dick.

"Well, we can't have you come already..." Blaine chuckled quietly and sucked on a spot on Kurt's thigh. And then his lips ghosted over Kurt's cock.

"B-Blaine," Kurt whimpered and it was probably the first time he said his husband's name.

"What do you want, Kurt?"

Kurt knew what Blaine wanted to hear. And he knew what he wanted Blaine to do. What he needed Blaine to do.

"I-" He shuddered as Blaine licked over the spot he had just sucked. "I want you inside of me."

Blaine let out a breath. "I've waited the whole day for you to say that," he mumbled against Kurt's thigh. He pushed himself up, locked eyes with Kurt. Then he smiled and reached for a small bottle on the nightstand.