Chapter 6

The next 3 weeks went about the same pattern. Kurt and Blaine met every day for as much as Kurt was able to take some time from work and of course after that in the evenings.

They met mostly at Blaine's place and talked about everything they didn't cover earlier or they danced together when Kurt had free periods. It felt like they knew each other for way longer than they actually did.

Two days ago they shared their relationship stories, kissed feverishly and promised each other this time would be different. For both of them.

Both knew they were ready for more than just kissing and clothed touching above the waistband. They were longing for more now. It got so much harder to ignore the tension and the need between them. Every touch and every kiss burned like a liquid fire in their stomachs.

Blaine was sitting on the porch of his hut and talked with Cooper about their mother's hangover that morning at breakfast. She had a few cocktails too much the evening before and had a terrible headache.

“If mom ever tries to lecture me again about the abuse of alcohol, I'll send her the picture of her from this morning. It was hilarious. Have you ever seen her that way, Coop?” Blaine laughed.

“Not this bad, no. She had been teased so much from dad at breakfast. I had a blast.” Cooper giggled and thought about the devastated look on Elaine's face.

Blaine's phone buzzed on the table and Cooper tried to grab it before Blaine could. But Blaine was faster and stuck his tongue out towards his brother.

“Uh uh, no way you will again check my texts from Kurt. It's none of your business what we have to say to each other.” Blaine huffed. “Good that we don't send each other sexy texts or nude pics. I would never live that down.”

“Ooooooh Blainey, that would be something. I need to talk to Kurt about that.” Cooper smirked and leaned back in his chair.

“You will do no such thing, idiot!” Blaine pointed his forefinger at Cooper with a stern look on his face and checked his message.

Kurt: 'Loveliest of boyfriends of mine. I won't make it before 10pm tonight to your place. But I'll bring swim trunks. We could go swimming in the moonlight. That's so romantic.'

Blaine: 'OK, how many boyfriends do you have exactly, Kurt? Should I be worried?'

Kurt: 'Just teasing you sweetie. You are my one and only.'

Blaine: 'I'd better be. So swimming in the sea, right? Any sharks I should worry about?'

Kurt: 'Only me. Haha. Maybe I'll bite you if you are a good boy.'

Blaine: 'Oh these possibilities...'

Kurt: 'Don't say anything you might regret later, Blaine.'

Blaine: 'And what would that be?'

Kurt: 'Don't give me too many ideas about what I could do with you while you're half naked....'

Blaine: 'What if I want to? Mmmm Kurt, all wet and half naked.'

Kurt: 'Blaaaaaaaaaaaaine...'

Blaine: 'What? What did I say ;-) ?'

Kurt: 'You're making me horny and I have a dance lesson with Mrs. Montgomery in 10 minutes. Please stop now...'

Blaine: 'Hey! You started it so don't start whining on me, Hummel :-P'

Kurt: 'Gosh you are so mean. And so sexy... Have to go. See you later. :-) XO'

Blaine: 'Later, handsome. XO'

Blaine grinned like a fool and relaxed into his chair. Closing his eyes and picturing the evening with Kurt.

Elaine skipped dinner that night. Still totally hungover she promised her husband to never drink that much ever again. Andrew just nodded and patted her cheek affectionately.

After dinner Cooper went out to meet a girl he had met the day before.

Blaine still had 2 hours before Kurt would come over and strolled along the beach where he spotted Brittany and Santana sitting on a lounger and quietly talking to each other. They didn't notice him approaching and Blaine heard tidbits of their conversation.

“What do you mean you will go back early?” Santana asked.

“I have a new job offer, Tana. They need me back in New York. I could do another Broadway show. It's a big deal for me and you know that.” Brit answered and stroked her arm affectionately.

“But I had only four weeks with you. You promised me eight. When do you have to leave?” Santana dropped her shoulders and watched her hands.

“Tomorrow around noon. Please don't make it harder than it already is.” Brittany said sorrowfully and tried to grab Santana's hand.

“No! I can't lose you now. I won't accept this! Please... stay...?” Santana sounded broken.

“I can't, Santana. I'm sorry. I have to go back tomorrow.” Brittany's eyes where shining with tears.

“You know what? Better we end this right here, right now. I won't be here to bid you farewell tomorrow. No way.” Santana jumped up and ran towards the staff quarters.

“Tana wait!” Brittany tried to get her to turn around. But it was pointless. Santana was already out of sight.

Brittany threw her head in her hands and started sobbing like crazy. Blaine couldn't wait any longer. He had heard enough. Slowly and carefully he approached Brittany and sat beside her on the lounger. She lifted her head, looked into Blaine's caring eyes and threw herself into his waiting arms and sobbed even more.

“Shhhh Brit. Don't cry. We'll figure it out. Please don't give up on her. She's hurt and I guess she likes you more than she's willing to admit to herself and to others for what I heard. I'm sorry. I didn't want to eavesdrop, but it was nearly impossible to not listen.” Blaine tried to soothe her and stroked lightly over her back.

“Blaine, I don't want to leave her but I have to go back. It's an incredible chance for me. What should I do? I'm so torn. I can't think clearly. I want her as my girlfriend Blaine, but how could we make it if we don't live in the same city? And she's so busy here. I-I need time to think... I will go back to my room... thank you for being here, Blaine. I appreciate your friendship so much. But I need to be alone now.” Brit sniffed, planted a kiss on Blaine's cheek and strolled in the direction of her hut.

Blaine felt so sorry for the girls. And he knew, Kurt and himself had the same things they needed to talk about. Not tonight though. Tomorrow... or the day after tomorrow...

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Kurt was nervous. He was done with work for the day and thought about his upcoming evening with Blaine. He didn't want to force anything between them. If something more happened tonight, great. If not, great too.

He dressed casually, knowing they would go for a swim. Swim trunks, loose jeans and just a T-Shirt. Grabbing a big towel, he left his room and walked over to Blaine's place.

Kurt spotted him on the porch, wearing swim trunks himself and a T-Shirt. Blaine seemed to be deep in thoughts and didn't see Kurt arrive.

“Hey.” Kurt said softly. “Are you OK?”

“Just thinking about Santana and Brit. Brit is leaving tomorrow. But hey, let's not talk about them tonight. We can do that tomorrow, OK?” Blaine sighed and stood up to greet his boyfriend.

Kurt was wondering why Brit would leave four weeks earlier than she needed to and of course he wanted to know, but obviously Blaine didn't want to talk about that now, so he let it go and kissed him on the lips.

“Do you want to do something else or are you still up for some swimming?” Kurt wanted to know.

“I'm all for swimming in the moonlight, my cheesy romantic boyfriend.” Blaine smiled mischievously. “And please tell me when you see a shark. Then you will have to save me and carry me back to the shore. Bridal style of course.”

Kurt laughed out loud and pecked Blaine again on his lips, grinning into the kiss.

“OK my bride. Let's go for a swim. Discard your clothes and let's hop in.” Kurt smirked.

“Haha very funny. I'm already done. You have to shed your clothes. So, catch me if you can.” Blaine giggled and threw his T-Shirt over his head, onto the porch and ran into the water. Head first.

Kurt snickered, removed his shirt and his jeans and followed Blaine into the water. Blaine was nowhere in sight and he slowly made a few more steps into deeper water until his waist was fully covered. It was nice. The water was warm and a pleasant breeze caressed his upper body. Kurt just stood there in the moonlight and waited. Not even ten seconds later he felt something touch his calves and he jumped.

Blaine emerged and embraced Kurt from behind. Hands covering his bare chest. That was the first time they touched without a shirt on. Kurt shuddered pleasantly and let the breath out, he didn't notice he'd hold. Blaine started kissing his shoulders and his neck. Slow, open mouthed kisses on Kurt's still dry upper body. Kurt laid his head back on Blaine's shoulder and grabbed the back of Blaine's head to hold him there. Blaine's hands were roaming over Kurt's chest, arms, waist, belly and back up. Carefully stroking over Kurt's nipples which were already hardened nubs, Kurt gasped lightly and caressed Blaine's hair, softly stroking through his wet curls. Blaine's kisses were getting wetter and bolder, softly sucking on Kurt's pulse point, licking a stripe from his shoulder over his neck to his ear, sucking his earlobe into his mouth and hands covering his butt cheeks to squeeze lightly. Kurt's moans were getting louder and he turned in Blaine's arms to kiss him with passion and fever. Tongues dancing and battling inside and outside their mouths. Kissing deeper and more desperate each minute that passed. Kurt's hands were stroking over Blaine's back to his lower back to his butt. Grabbing and massaging his cheeks.

Both boys were panting now and Kurt whispered “Touch me, Blaine. Please touch me.”

Blaine didn't hesitate and put his hand in Kurt's trunks, softly stroking his already hard cock. Kurt moaned louder and bent backwards, held by Blaine's strong arm around his waist. Blaine started sucking on Kurt's nipples, lapping over the hard nub and eliciting the most gorgeous sounds out of Kurt's mouth. Kurt wrapped his leg around Blaine's waist to pull him impossibly closer to his body.

“These need to come off. Now.” Kurt growled and pulled slightly on Blaine's trunks.

Blaine let go of Kurt's cock and pushed his trunks down until they pooled around his ankles in the water. After that, he discarded his own trunks. Both naked now, the pace slowed down to watch and admire the other one's body. The hesitation didn't last long and soon they were kissing frantically again, tongues entwined wet and hot and desperate. Blaine grabbed both of Kurt's thighs to put them around his waist, Kurt's arms sliding around Blaine's neck to hold himself up. Their groins were the closest they could be now and they started rubbing their erections against each other. Both panted and moaned into each others mouths.

“God you feel so good...” Kurt sighed and sucked on Blaine's neck lovingly.

“You too... so good... Kurt...This will be over embarrassingly fast. I-I won't last long...” Blaine murmured and grabbed Kurt's butt again.

“Me neither... feels too good...don't stop... Kurt panted and grabbed both their cocks and stroked them fast. To muffle their obscene noises, they kissed again, sloppy and deep. Both soon felt the tingling in their bellies and came with a cry. Bodies shuddering in pleasure and grins on their faces, they looked at each other.

“Oh my god, Blaine...” Kurt smiled at him and buried his face in the crook of Blaine's neck. “That was awesome.”

“It was...gosh Kurt you are so beautiful.” Blaine beamed and Kurt blushed at his words.

“So are you.” Kurt stated, entangled his legs from Blaine's waist and kissed him again slow and sensual, stroking his face.

After a couple of minutes, when they got their breaths under control and their heartbeats were back to normal they were searching for their swim trunks to get them back on.

“Do you really wanna go swimming now or can we cuddle in the hammock in front of your porch?” Kurt smirked and rubbed his hand over Blaine's peck.

“Hammock. Cuddle. Please.” Blaine said and pulled Kurt into his arms, put a lingering kiss on his lips and and all of a sudden he grabbed Kurt's legs and threw him over his shoulder to carry him back to the hut.

Kurt squealed and slapped Blaine's ass. “Blaine, put me down.”

“No. I will carry you to the hammock, my lovely boyfriend. And you can do nothing about that.” Blaine pinched Kurt's ass cheek and giggled when Kurt started to kick his legs, trying to escape Blaine's grip, but not succeeding.

“Honey... put me down, please.” Kurt purred seductively into Blaine's ear.

“Not working, sweetheart. We're already there, so stop wiggling or I will drop you.” Blaine gave Kurt's ass a soft slap and put him down onto the hammock, climbing on himself afterward.

Kurt sighed dramatically and threw an arm around Blaine's midsection and put his head on Blaine's chest. Listening to his heartbeat.

“This is perfect. Today was exhausting, but this here right now with you is the best feeling. I love this.” Kurt stroked over Blaine's chest with his fingertip, drawing little circles and hearts around his nipples and belly button.

“Yes, it's perfect like this. You belong in my arms, you know?” Blaine kissed Kurt on his head.

Kurt softly put a wet kiss on Blaine's chest. “Yeah, I know.”

After a while of cuddling and relaxing, Kurt remembered their previous talk about Santana and Brittany and wanted to know what was going on between them.

“What exactly has happened earlier with Santana and Brittany?” He asked and lifted his head to look Blaine in the eyes.

Blaine sighed. “Well, I accidentally eavesdropped on the conversation between them when I took a walk on the beach earlier. Brit told Santana that she has to leave tomorrow because she got a job offer for a Broadway show. Santana tried to persuade her to stay but Brit refused because it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Santana got mad, broke up with her and stormed away. Brit started crying and I tried to comfort her but she wanted to be alone to think. So I let her be.” He softly caressed Kurt's arms and was quiet for a moment before he said “I feel so bad for them.”

Kurt was deep in thoughts and didn't say anything for a while. Just fondling Blaine's upper body, occasionally dropping kisses on his chest.

“Will you please make love to me, Blaine?” Kurt suddenly asked in a low husky voice.

Blaine's eyes went wide and he stopped caressing Kurt for a moment, caught off guard. He put a hand to Kurt's cheek and lifted his head to look him deep in the eyes. “Where did that come from, Kurt? What's going on in your beautiful head? Talk to me please.”

“I don't want to waste any more time, Blaine. I want to be with you, as long as you'll have me. I'm falling in love with you and I want to share everything with you, as long as I can.” Kurt whispered with tear filled eyes, unsure about what will happen when they have to part.

“Hey, I'm not going anywhere for a while. Please don't rush anything or put yourself under stress. I don't want that, Kurt. I don't want you to regret this later.” Blaine kissed the tip of Kurt's nose. “I'm falling for you too, baby, but if you are not ready, I won't pressure you.” Blaine soothed him and stroked his cheek.

“I'm more than ready, Blaine. I want this. With you...” Kurt started kissing Blaine. First softly and unhurried but after a few minutes their kisses grew more demanding and desperate. Hands again roaming over bare chests.

“Please come with me to my place, honey. Cooper is unpredictable. He could come back any minute and I don't want to be interrupted by your outrageous brother.” Kurt smirked and gave Blaine a last lingering kiss before leaving the hammock.

Blaine followed him and they took a walk hand in hand along the beach towards the staff quarters to Kurt's hut.

As they entered, Kurt locked the door behind them and lit a lamp on his bedside table which produced a soft glow inside the room. He went over to his iPod station and searched for a playlist with slow music.

“Wanna dance, Mr. Anderson?” Kurt asked softly, a sweet smile on his face.

“Absolutely, Mr. Hummel.” Blaine smirked.

They stepped in front of each other, Kurt threw his arms around Blaine's neck and Blaine put his around Kurt's waist, swaying slowly to the music. They started kissing again, passionately but slow. When the need between them grew stronger and they couldn't hold back anymore, Kurt turned around grinding his ass against Blaine's crotch, taking Blaine's arms and lead them over his bare chest, lower over his belly and still lower until he reached his throbbing dick above his trunks. Both moaned at the feeling and Kurt turned back around to put his hands on Blaine's lower back, sliding under his waistband over his bare ass cheeks to push Blaine's trunks down until they hit the ground and Blaine stepped out of them. Blaine did the same with Kurt's trunks and both were gloriously naked now and glowing with lust and passion.

Blaine lifted Kurt up and carried him towards his bed, laying him carefully down. He crawled over the bed and Kurt spread his legs to welcome Blaine in between. They kissed and caressed each other lovingly but Blaine needed another confirmation, that it was really what Kurt wanted.

“Baby are you sure you are ready for this?” he asked cautiously.

“Yes, I want this. Please make love to me, Blaine.” Kurt said with such a sureness that Blaine's doubts melted away.

They kissed again, touched every part of the others body that could be reached. Kurt leaned over and started digging inside his drawer to produce a bottle of lube and a condom which he laid next to his head on the sheet. Blaine worshiped Kurt's body slowly from head to toe. Every inch of this gloriously perfect body got his special treatment. Discovering the spots which made Kurt squirm, moan, squeal, giggle or arch against Blaine's mouth in pleasure. When he started to lick a long stripe from the base of Kurt's cock towards the head, already leaking pre-come, Kurt spread his legs even wider and moaned obscenely. He grabbed the lube and squirted a good amount into Blaine's hand.

“Just go slow, OK? It's been a long time for me...” Kurt said thoughtfully and stroked Blaine's cheek.

“Of course, baby. I'll be gentle, I promise.” Blaine stated and warmed the lube between his fingers.

Blaine took Kurt's cock into his mouth, slowly bobbing up and down while he moved one lube coated finger from his balls over his perineum towards his hole, slowly circling the rim. When he entered him in slow motion, Blaine bobbed his head a little faster, to distract Kurt as much as possible from the burning pain, which would definitely be felt by now. Kurt panted and moaned, but he screwed his eyes shut at the intrusion. Blaine stilled his finger for a moment, until he felt Kurt relax a bit more around him. He was able move his finger easier now and Kurt relaxed further into the touch. After a minute Kurt begged for a second finger and Blaine obliged, carefully searching for the special spot...

“Blaaaaaaaine... yes... aahhhh... more... I need more...” Kurt cried out and bent his knees so that his feet were flat on the sheets to coax Blaine's fingers even deeper, riding them in a rush. After adding a third finger and gently rubbing Kurt's prostrate while opening him up further, Kurt couldn't take it any longer. “Please... please... please... Blaine, I need you now. “

“OK baby...” Blaine soothed him and removed his fingers slowly. Kurt moaned again and whined at the loss and emptiness. He grabbed the condom wrapper, opened it and slowly rolled it onto Blaine's already leaking cock and lubed him up. With one more lingering kiss, Blaine slowly pushed into him and Kurt held his breath for a few seconds to get over the first moments of pain. He relaxed almost immediately after Blaine bottomed out and wrapped his legs around Blaine's waist to pull him even deeper.

“Please move honey. I need you to move now.” Kurt groaned and pulled Blaine's head down to kiss him deep and dirty, sucking his tongue into his mouth.

Blaine started to move in a slow rhythm. “Gosh you're so tight... Baby you feels so good around me, so perfect...” Both moaned and panted while Blaine kept his slow thrusts. The rhythmic slapping of skin hitting against skin sounded in the room. Always sensing when Kurt was close, he slowed down and when they cooled down a bit he moved faster to a perfect interaction between them. When he felt the anticipation building deep in his own stomach, Blaine's thrusts got faster and harder. Kurt gripped him tighter and arched his back. Blaine took a hold of Kurt's cock and pumped him fast a couple of times and then he released him again. Beads of sweat started dripping down from Blaine's forehead onto Kurt's wanting hot body. After a few more deep thrusts against Kurt's prostate, Kurt came with a loud cry of Blaine's name and when Kurt clenched around him so deliciously tight, Blaine fell over the edge too and came so hard inside of him. They rode out their orgasms and Blaine fell onto Kurt's chest. Kurt stroked softly over Blaine's back and both panted in desperate need of oxygen, their heartbeats fluttering like hummingbirds. After Kurt stretched out his legs again, Blaine pulled carefully out, removed the condom, wrapped it up and threw it in the waste bin next to Kurt's bed. He rolled over on his side and caressed Kurt's chest lightly, smiling at him with hooded eyelashes. Kurt smiled back and kissed Blaine's lips softly and lovingly.

“Gosh honey, that was the most amazing sex I've ever had. Where have you been all my life?” Kurt cooed and kissed him again, tangling their tongues together in a perfect dance.

After a couple of minutes Blaine felt the need to answer him. “Same here, baby. This was incredible. I have no words.” He swooned back.

A bit later after a lot of cuddling, kissing, giggling and caressing, when they were cleaned up and got dressed again, Blaine knew he couldn't stay overnight at Kurt's place because it was likely that he would be spotted by Kurt's colleagues in the morning. So Kurt accompanied him to the door to say goodbye for the night. They stood on Kurt's porch in the middle of the night, wrapped up in each other and couldn't stop kissing. Totally unaware of two people watching them. They had no idea, what was about to happen...