(Back in Kurts apartment)

"Ku…rt..?" Blaine drawled as he sat at the kitchen table, his chin resting on his hands as he watched Kurt make them both hot chocolate. He didnt know if he felt drunk.. or tired.. but he definitely felt pliant.. and just happy.

"Yes Blaine?" Kurt smiled, putting down a plate of cookies on the table. They might go some way to getting Blaine back to his normal self. Hed forgotten that being still in high school, Blaine could well have not had any alcohol before.

"Am I sharing your bed with you tonight?" he asked from beneath his long fluttering eyelashes,  picking up a cookie from the plate. Kurt caught his eye, unable to avoid the blush that appeared on his cheeks. Really! why did Blaine have to be this adorable? Kurt needed to be responsible here, but he was only human and undoubtedly already attracted to this smiling young man in front of him. 

"Hmm," Kurt hummed. "if you behave yourself." He put their drinks on the table, moving to sit opposite Blaine at the table. "Drink this.. and then we can watch a movie in my room and then… sleep." 

"But what if I want to kiss you?" Blaine pouted, cocking his head to one side. 

NNgh. Kurt groaned inwardly. "Well… it certainly wouldnt be something that should happen on a night when Id let you get plied with alcohol. How bad would that look, huh?"

"Im not drunk, Kurt.. I know Im not alone in wanting this. Please.." Blaine looked up at Kurt. Hed seen Kurt melt at his puppy eyes before… and he wanted to kiss Kurt so badly.

But Kurt was too determined… he wasnt going to fall for Blaines charms tonight. He shook his head, lips pressed together. "Im going to be sending you back home tomorrow with your virtue intact. Nows not the right time.. and please dont look at me like that Blaine. Of course I like you, but theres no rush…"

"But you said Im yours.. and I want to be…. and this would hardly be rushing would it?" Blaine was aware he was whining. "And it is only a kiss, Kurt."

"Trust me Blaine," Kurt smiled, sitting up a little straighter on his chair, Blaines begging was definitely having an effect on him. "Theres no such thing as only a kiss…. and if thats what you think, youve been kissing the wrong people."

"What would I know. Opportunities are hardly flooding my way." Blaine mumbled. "Youre turning me down.. so Ill just have to make do.. Sebastian likes me.." Blaine knew that was a low blow as soon as he said it.

Kurt sighed. "Considering youre behaving like a petulant child at the moment… and considering you can switch your allegiance so easily…"

Blaine shook his head vigorously, ignoring the fact it was making the room spin. "No. No I…"

Kurt huffed a small laugh as he looked teasingly at Blaines worried face. "Ive an idea… I see you wear the leather band I gave you… a lot. How about if I tell you have to keep it on absolutely all the time.. in the shower.. everywhere. Youre not allowed to take it off any time without my permission… If you need to take it off for any reason, you ask my permission.. and I may or I may not let you.."

"Id love that," Blaine breathed. "Ill be so good for you. I really want that.."

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The evening before he was due to go to Kurts again, Blaine stood in his bathroom, preparing for his shower. After stripping off, he looked at his naked body in the mirror, trying to see himself as someone else might see him, as Kurt might see him...… and without taking his eyes off of his reflection, he purposely snapped open the clasp on his leather band, removing it completely and placing it carefully on the edge of the sink. Hed removed it without permission… but of course Kurt would never know… unless someone told him. Was Kurt even taking this whole thing seriously. Blaine really hoped so. As he stepped into the shower and under the hot water spray, he took his erect cock in hand, his whole body thrumming with anticipation.

Blaine Anderson was going to have to be proactive. He was eighteen years old.. in love with Kurt Hummel, and he was going to have to make the first move.

*******

Kurt busied himself tidying round his apartment. Blaine would be arriving any minute and he couldnt help feeling a little bit excited at the thought. Hed had the week from hell with class deadlines to meet, a show to rehearse for as well as some late night shifts at the diner and to be honest he was at the end of his tether. Just knowing that Blaines sweet smiling face would be arriving soon made him feel a whole lot better.

Of course, even seeing Blaine was proving to be a bit more complicated that hed bargained for. Theyd been dancing around each other for weeks and in any other circumstances Kurt was sure theyd probably at least shared a kiss by now, if not more… But Kurt was trying to be the better man here. Hed been put in a trusted position as a tutor for Blaine and he was aware that there was a line here that probably shouldnt be crossed; a line that seemed to become more and more blurry each time they saw each other. On the other hand though, they really werent that much difference in age.. and in just a few short months Blaine could be here, living in New York.. and they could have met in any number of different circumstances. Kurts head hurt.

There was no more time for thinking. Blaine knocked on the door. There was the usual smiley face looking back at him, but for a fleeting moment, Kurt thought he could see something else. A steely determination behind those soft hazel eyes, but then the moment was gone and Kurt wondered if hed just imagined it. They shared their usual hug then moved into the apartment for their usual pre lesson coffee. God.. they had a routine already.

"Hows your week been?" Kurt asked as they took their drinks over to the couch. In reality Kurt knew most of the things about Blaines week… bedtime phone conversations were a pretty regular thing with them these days. As they sat Kurt felt a big lump in his throat as he noticed Blaines wrist band was missing… unsure exactly whether it was anything to worry about or not… its not like they were tied by it or anything, it was just that Blaine had previously been so intent on wearing it all the time. But then there was the conversation theyd had about Blaine only taking off with Kurts permission… which, okay, had been partially for fun, but Kurt really didnt think Blaine would have removed it after that… unless…

"Youre not wearing your leather band?" Okay, so it seemed he was going to mention it after all. 

Blaine looked down at his bare wrist, then up at Kurt, licking his lips. "Um… Kurt? Can I stay over tonight?"

Kurt raised his eyebrows, this conversation not going quite the way hed planned.. "Su..re. Youre allowed? I mean you have permission right?" Kurt was surprised at the announcement but it definitely was no hardship letting Blaine stay, so he let it go when Blaine just nodded his head in affirmation. 

"So.. you didnt answer my question.." Kurt stated. "You know.. we did have an agreement about removing it. I thought you were on board with the whole thing.."

"Sorry." Blaine whispered, a glint in his eye. "Are you going to punish me?"

Interesting. "Well.. I think a night sleeping on my couch should do it.." Kurt said with a smirk. "What do you think? Would that be a good enough punishment."

Blaine moved a little closer to Kurt. "I think youre not taking this whole thing as seriously as Id hoped…" he smiled, "but luckily I know you dont mean it." He grasped Kurts hand, his face flushed. "I understand why you feel like we can only be friends at the moment and I love that youre so protective and caring of me…. Ive seriously never felt so special in my life before…."

"Why am I sensing a but here?" Kurt could almost hear his own breathing as he rubbed his thumb over Blaines knuckles on their joined hands.

"No buts…. Im crazy about you Kurt. Id really like for us to be more than just friends… please.. you wont regret it, I promise." Without actually waiting for an answer Blaine moved in to press his lips softly against Kurts. When Kurt didnt object, he threaded his fingers through the bottom of the other mans hair, pulling him in closer. 

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Kurt gave a soft gasp as his lips met Blaines, his whole body tingling at the gentle touch. As Blaine pulled him in closer, Kurt failed to remember why he had denied himself what he wanted for so long. Blaines fingers were in his hair, and all he could think about was how much he wanted to taste and he parted his lips to let Blaine in, the kiss quickly deepening.

They pulled apart panting, both staring at each others lips in wonder. "This okay?" Blaine breathed, a hand on either side of Kurts face. "Tell me if you want me to stop.."

"Dont stop.. " Kurt whispered, moving back in to kiss Blaine with vigour, wrapping his arms around Blaines shoulders. Making out had never felt this good before, but nobody else had ever made his whole body thrum with just kisses and soft touches. Kurt couldnt see how something that felt so natural and right could ever be wrong.

"Kurt.." Blaine whimpered as Kurt pulled them apart, resting his forehead against Blaines. "Please…"

"Its okay sweetheart," Kurt soothed. "Before we get too carried away….  I  cant just expect your parents to pay me to make out with you… much as I love it. Lets get your lesson done, after all you need to run through the songs youre doing tonight at the diner…"

"Okay," Blaine sighed, flopping back on the couch, unable to hide the disappointment on his face. "Just please dont tell me youre regretting it.. I dont think I could take it."

"I couldnt do that… Youve no idea how long Ive wanted to kiss you." Kurt knew there was no going back. Even though hed been reluctant to make the first move, he wasnt about to deny how much hed wanted it. One taste of Blaines sweet lips was more than enough to convince him that the other man was something special, if he hadnt known it already.

*******

Blaine was on a high for the rest of the evening. His performance at the diner (a small set of four songs) went amazingly well, and if he sang more than his fair share of love songs, who was to say? Everybody loves a ballad after all! The whole evening, as he mingled and chatted, he glowed with the knowledge that Kurt was keeping him under his distant watchful eye. He wasnt going to admit to laughing extra loud at Sebastians terrible jokes just to make Kurt a little jealous. Blaines breath quickened as Kurt appeared by his side some time later, passing him a beer. "Just the one sweetheart," he whispered close to his ear, "I dont want it to spoil the fun were going to have later." Blaine took a big gulp of the cool drink to try and calm down his reddened cheeks.

They were the first to leave. "You still want this?" Kurt asked, pressing Blaine against the wall as soon as he slammed closed the apartment door.

"Yes," Blaine breathed against Kurts lips, "This and more… everything.. with you…"

Both of them being naked in bed, only ten minutes after getting home should have been weird, but it wasnt. Theyd shared several desperate, dirty kisses out in the hallway.. ripping each others clothes off on route to the bedroom. On the face of it, it may have all seemed a bit fast, but in reality if theyd met in other circumstances theyd have probably reached this stage before now. Blaine had jerked himself off on a daily basis to the image of Kurt in the shop changing room while Blaine had been trying on shirts, a few weeks ago. It had been a pretty intimate setting and Kurts clothed erection, prominent in his tight pants, had been a sight to behold and had told Blaine everything he needed to know. 

Blaine had no idea what he was doing beyond wanting to worship Kurts beautiful naked body. Feeling emboldened he pushed Kurt onto his back, murmuring "God Kurt.. youre so beautiful." He began softly kissing along Kurts jawline, down his neck, moving slowly down his body, soft touches with his hands and mouth. Blaine tried to ignore his painfully hard cock as he made his way over Kurts creamy smooth skin, but at his deep groan at Blaines attention to his nipple, Blaine had to still himself as his cock dripped mercilessly onto Kurts thigh. He sighed as he rested his head on Kurts chest.

"Sweetheart," Kurt said softly, threading his fingers through Blaines curls, "Youre wonderful… let me take care of you.."

"But I wanted to make you feel good…"

"You did.. you are.. youre perfect… but we have all night, and I want to make you feel good too.." Kurt rolled Blaine over onto his back, placing a gentle kiss to the tip of his cock, Blaine gasping as his hips bucked up, all of their own accord.

"Oh god.. oh god….oh." Blaine knew he wasnt going to last as Kurt sunk his mouth down over him. He cursed his youth and inexperience, having wanted to seduce Kurt like the cool and suave individual he wanted to be.

Kurt pulled off to ease apart Blaines lax thighs. "Let go Blaine.. come for me…", he offered before taking Blaine back in to the hot, tight heat of his mouth. Blaine was in no position to refuse such an offer as he spilled down Kurts welcoming throat. 

******

Blaine woke to Kurts soft smiling face lying next to him on the pillow. He wanted to wake like this every day, he thought to himself as he slowly realised that their naked bodies and early morning erections were pressed deliciously together. He wondered briefly if there would be any more bedroom activities for them this morning. He really hoped there would. Last night had ben truly amazing… giving Kurt a return blow job which had the older man writhing in the sheets. It had been a sight to behold. After that theyd made out for what seemed like hours until theyd both fallen asleep, tangled together underneath the covers.

"Im afraid your phones been ringing quite a lot…" Kurt said gently, breaking Blaines daydream.

Blaine thought about ignoring it, but then thought better of it. He reached for his phone, shocked to see several missed calls from Cooper, followed by two messages. The last message was visible and that in itself was enough to send a chill down his spine. 

Moms furious with you. Youd better have a good excuse.

Blaine leapt out of bed in a panic, not even caring that he was running around Kurts bedroom naked. Normally he would have been a bit self conscious, but right now that was the least of his worries. "Oh god. I have to phone Cooper…" Kurt had never seen Blaine so flustered.. he was always the epitome of control and perfection. 

"Is everything okay, Blaine?" Kurt asked worriedly, sitting up in bed.

Blaine threw himself back on to the bed with a loud groan, before looking guiltily over at Kurt.

"Okay… spill…" Kurt said in his scary, authoritative voice. "Ive a feeling Im not going to like this am I?" he added, a little softer.

Blaine shook his head, still laying down. "Sorry," he whispered. He thought, scary though Kurt was when a little annoyed, he really needed to try and explain everything. "Okay… Im an idiot," he started with a mumble.. "I kind of didnt tell my mom I wasnt sleeping at Coopers last night.. and I kind of didnt put Cooper in the picture.. just let him think I wasnt coming or whatever…. I wanted to stay with you and knew I wouldnt be able to if…" Blaine squeezed his eyes shut. "Somehow I think my moms found out. Shes not happy…. and I need to phone Cooper… and Im sorry I lied to you."

Kurt took a deep breath. Last night had to have been too good to be true. "Go and phone Cooper," Kurt said quietly, reaching over and squeezing Blaines hand. "Just no more lying, okay? In my experience its never worth it."

Kurt went off to shower, deciding to give Blaine some privacy. Plus Kurt needed to think. He wasnt about to cover for Blaine if it came down to it, but he did need to think how to diplomatically answer any questions that may come his way. Part of him wanted to be angry with Blaine… but Blaine had only done it to be with Kurt.. and Kurt couldnt deny that was what hed wanted too, even though he hadnt been brave enough to make the first move. Even though the circumstances werent ideal, Kurt knew there was no going back for them now.

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