July 2, 2015, 7 p.m.
Talk to Me (Rewritten): Epilogue
E - Words: 2,072 - Last Updated: Jul 02, 2015 Story: Complete - Chapters: 10/? - Created: Mar 10, 2015 - Updated: Mar 10, 2015 181 0 0 1 0
A/N: Hi! So… this is it! I know a lot of you are wondering how I'm gonna close this so quickly, and I know some of you don't want me to end it this quickly. But I honestly don't think I could put out more chapters of this story without it feeling repetitive. So, there's going to be multiple time skips in this chapter and I'm most likely going to put out some one-shots in this verse if you'd all like some :)
Warnings: SMUT (like actual smut)
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Kurt couldn't believe it. He's graduating. It's over. His time in high school, the worst four years of his life… is over. He's going to Parsons School of Design in New York City with Blaine and he doesn't think he could be happier. Karofsky is in a juvenile detention center and he hasn't seen Sebastian since he'd almost killed himself… And life is good.
And today, Kurt, alongside his boyfriend, is graduating. He searches the Dalton auditorium for his father, wondering where Burt could be. It isn't hard to find him, the only person wearing jeans in a room full of prep school parents, who are probably all lawyers or doctors or whatnot. He waves slightly to his dad, who smiles a big, toothy grin, before Dalton's principal steps up to the podium to begin the ceremony.
It's all rather long and boring, Blaine thinks to himself as he sits in the Dalton auditorium in his graduation cap and gown. He just wants to graduate already and get it over with. The sooner he and Kurt end this stage of their lives, the better. And Blaine has something planned for Kurt at his family gathering to celebrate his graduation and he's rather excited for that, too.
When Kurt hears his name called to walk up and receive his diploma, he feels like he's flying. He shakes the principal's hand and then gets his diploma, pauses for a picture, and then gets back to his seat. It feels like he was on stage for an hour when in reality it probably wasn't even a minute, but he doesn't care. Kurt can't stop smiling. At the beginning of his senior year, Kurt hadn't expected to live past December and now look at him. He's a high school graduate. The smile doesn't leave Kurt's face until well after the day is over.
Later during the evening, Blaine takes Kurt into his room, sitting down on his boyfriend's bed, fiddling with his hands. “Kurt, I know that we're only high school graduates and we have our entire lives ahead of us, and some people say this may be too early, but I already know I want to spend the rest of my life with you, if you'll have me,” Blaine smiles as he sees Kurt nod and reaches into his back pocket to receive the ring he had bought earlier in the week.
Blaine kneels down in front of Kurt and chuckles a little when he hears a sharp intake of breath from his boyfriend. “I'm not proposing yet; we're way too young for that and I know you're too sensible to even let me, but I'd like to present you this ring as a token of my love and dedication for you. Kurt, you are the love of my life, and by taking this ring, which hopefully you will, we both promise to spend the rest of our lives with each other. This ring is a promise of our dedication to each other and a promise of the rest of our lives. I may not be proposing yet, but let it be known that I do plan on it in the future, if you'll let me.”
“Of course, Blaine!” Kurt exclaims, holding out his hand for his boyfriend to put his promise ring on. “I love you so much. I'm honored that you want to spend the rest of your life with someone like me.”
“Kurt, you're amazing. Of course I'd want to grow old with you,” Blaine says, kissing his boyfriend on the cheek. “I love you.”
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5 years later:
This is it. The day Kurt Hummel becomes Kurt Anderson-Hummel. The day he's been waiting for since his graduation ceremony at age 18 and his then boyfriend, now fiance, gave him the promise of his love in the form of a ring.
Of course it hasn't all been sunshine and daisies. There have been some rough patches. Kurt's recovery has been a long, hard road to travel and he still struggles sometimes, but Blaine is always there to catch him when he falls. He still sees a therapist, this time in New York, once a month, or when needed if he's feeling particularly shaky. And sometimes he and Blaine fight, as every couple does. But at the end of they day, they always make it out together, and never go to be angry.
Kurt exhales a long breath waiting for the wedding music to start playing. He and Blaine have chosen a beautiful venue, at a small indoor garden site where they're both waiting before starting from opposite ends of the hall before they meet and walk down the aisle together. They haven't seen each other since their parting last night, and Kurt is feeling anxious, but ecstatic.
He's taken out of his thoughts when he hears the first chords of Wedding March start to play. He ignores his anxieties and starts walking towards his future. When he catches his first glance of Blaine his feelings all whoosh out of him and the only thing that's left is the overflowing emotion of unadulterated love. Kurt almost stops dead in his tracks, but doesn't and soon is meeting his fiance in the middle of the aisle and linking arms with Blaine.
When Blaine catches his first glance of Kurt he swears his heart stops for a moment. His soon-to-be-husband is the most beautiful man he has ever seen in his life. He doesn't look much different than usual, but he has such a glow of happiness surrounding him that Blaine can't help but start tearing up a little. And when he first links arms and touches his fiance since last night, it feels like the first time he and Kurt had ever touched, and it feels amazing.
The ceremony goes by quickly, but it's perfect. The boys had both written their own vows and not a single eye was left dry afterwards. The ring ceremony strayed from the traditional as it was a transfer of Kurt and Blaine's promise rings to each other to their wedding bands. The boys may have gotten slightly carried away with their first kiss as husbands, but no one really minded.
The first dance at the ceremony was Kurt's favorite part of the day. He and Blaine danced to Come What May and Kurt felt like he was soaring over the highest mountain tops as he felt the arms of his husband wrapped tightly around him as they sway to the music. “I will love you forever,” Blaine says softly to his husband as the song comes to an end.
“As will I, my dear Blaine,” says Kurt, leaning in to give Blaine a kiss on the lips.
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Kurt and Blaine are heavily making out after they get home from the wedding ceremony. Both boys' shirts are discarded on the floor of their two-story New York apartment and hands are traveling and exploring each others' bodies.
Kurt is sucking a nice hickey onto Blaine's chest and toying with one of his husband's nipples when his hands stray to the zipper of Blaine's dress pants. He's not nearly as touchy with the concept of sex anymore, and he and Blaine have even moved on to giving and receiving blow jobs and partaking in ‘frottage,' but they've never done anything more than that. Blaine is happy with what he gets, as long as Kurt is comfortable.
“Blaine, I think I'm ready,” Kurt says, sensuously taking his husband's pants off. “I want to be in you. If you want that.”
Blaine moans at the words coming from his lover's mouth and kisses Kurt passionately. “Please, Kurt,” Blaine says in answer. Kurt quickly rids himself of his pants and underwear and does so with Blaine's as well. “You're so beautiful, baby,” Blaine says, kissing Kurt on the mouth, slowly easing his tongue inside before breaking off the kiss, enjoying the blush on his lover's face.
Kurt trails kisses down Blaine's body, paying special attention to all of Blaine's pleasure spots, eventually taking his husband's cock into his mouth. Blaine groans as Kurt starts bobbing up and down on his cock, entwining his fingers into Kurt's soft hair, pulling slightly. Kurt hums around the appendage in his mouth, sending sparks of pleasure up Blaine's spine. “Yes, baby, just like that,” Blaine encourages Kurt, keening.
Still indulging Blaine's cock, Kurt moves a hand around to Blaine's backside, teasingly encircling a finger around Blaine's hole. With Blaine's eager moan, Kurt takes his mouth off of Blaine's cock and reaches for the lube in his and Blaine's nightstand, forgoing a condom as they both know they're clean. Kurt kisses Blaine as he generously applies lube to his fingers. Then he focuses on pleasuring his beautiful husband.
Kurt places kisses on the inside of Blaine's thighs before circling his index finger around Blaine's hole once again. With a loud moan from his lover, Kurt gently presses one finger into the man before him. “Tell me if I hurt you, okay, baby?” He asks, wanting to make sure he never hurts Blaine in the process of making love to him.
Blaine nods and then replies with a guttural moan and a “Please, baby, more.” Kurt starts moving his finger in and out of his lover, before adding a second and eventually a third. He scissors his fingers inside his love, stretching him to prepare him for what's next. When Blaine yells out in pleasure, Kurt knows he's found his husband's prostate and smiles lovingly up at the man before him.
“Please, Kurt, I'm ready,” Blaine says needily. Kurt nods and lubes up his cock, placing it at the entrance of Blaine's hole.
“Tell me if you want me to stop, okay?” Kurt says, one last time. When Blaine nods, he pushes in, slowly breaching the ring of muscles around his cock. Kurt moans loudly as the feelings of being inside the love of his life overwhelm him. “God, baby, you feel amazing.”
Blaine nods, speechless with the feeling of being so full, filled by his husband. Kurt waits until Blaine nods before slowly starting to thrust in and out of his lover. At Blaine's approval he starts going faster and harder, eagerly making love to Blaine. When Blaine wraps his legs around Kurt's waist with one thrust, burying his husband deeper within himself, Kurt hits his prostate and Blaine cries out “Yes! Right there, again!”
So Kurt hits that spot every time, going harder than before as well. When he feels himself getting close, Kurt wraps his hand around Blaine's neglected cock, pumping three times before his husband comes. Watching the love of his life come undone, Kurt lets himself come, crying out as he does so.
“I'm so ready to spend the rest of our lives together,” Blaine says as Kurt pulls out and lays down next to his husband. “I love you so much.”
Kurt kisses his husband once more, ready for whatever obstacles life throws at him in the future. As long as he's next to this man, nothing can bring him down. “I love you, too.”
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A/N: So…………. that's it! SORRY I'M SO BAD AT WRITING SMUT… I know, my smut is really awkward, but that's how I wanted to end this story, with a cliche first time. Sorry I took so long… I hope you liked it :)
I'm planning some one-shots for this story (Kurt's first time bottoming, the proposal, kid stuff, stuff like that) so if you have any prompts, go ahead and leave em with me :)
Thank you so, so, so much for reading! This is the first fic I've ever finished writing, so I really appreciate those of you who have chosen to stick with it <3
Goodbye for now, Nicole