Chapter 14

"What are you in the mood for?" Blaine asked.

Kurt kissed Blaine, moaning into his mouth. "Wanna fuck you so bad."

"Please," Blaine whined. "Where?"

"How about the box bed? I can shrink us." Despite having made Blaine small several times, they always ended up having sex on the dorm bed when tiny.

"Yes," Blaine said, stripping out of his clothes and tossing them on the floor.

Kurt pulled his off, taking an extra moment to fold his things before setting them on the bed. He placed his hands on Blaine's hips and yanked him forward, pressing their mouthes together and smiling. He reached for his magic and pulled in. They shrank without breaking the kiss, Kurt proud of how efficient he was getting at this. He wrapped his arms tightly around Blaine and lifted them both up to the top of the desk shelf where the bed sat. Setting them down on the bed, Blaine pulled back and said, "That was so cool. Can we go flying sometime?"

"Sure," Kurt said, "but not when we're naked and about to have sex."

Blaine flopped back on the bed. "So comfortable," he said.

Kurt giggled. "I should make you lay on the bed from your mom's dollhouse. It's big enough, sort of, but there's no room to spread out."

"If it make you happy, sure, but right now, I'd rather do this." Blaine crooked his finger in a "come here" motion and Kurt scooted closer and knelt between his knees.

Kurt ran his fingers up the inside of Blaine's thighs, grabbed at his hips to get the angle he wanted. "Oops. Forgot something. Stay here."

"What if I don't?" Blaine called in a playful voice.

Smirking, Kurt said, "I can make you stay." He flew out of the box landed next to the bed, human sized. He fumbled in the rumpled sheets for lube and finally found the bottle. There was a knock at the door and the handle started to twist. In the blink of an eye, Kurt was crouched down next to Blaine in the box bed, the lube sitting innocently in the middle of the twisted comforter.

The door swung open and Sebastian poked his head in. "Blaine?"

Kurt and Blaine ducked down. "I thought I locked it," Blaine hissed. "What do we do?"

"Shhhh! Stay down."

"Blaine?" Sebastian's eyes darted around the room. "Clearly we aren't worried about people going through our things. Or cleaning up after ourselves." He picked up the bottle of lube and turned it over. "Huh. You and Kurt get the good stuff."

Blaine tensed. "I'm going to give him a piece of my mind."

"Not when you're six inches tall," Kurt whispered.

Sebastian wandered over to the desk and picked up one of the chairs Kurt had designed. "Now, what do we have here?"

Kurt considered his options. Getting into the bathroom and wrapping a towel around his waist wouldn't hide his wings. Pop up behind Sebastian full sized and then push him? Blaine's breathing came in short pants beside him. Whatever Kurt did, he needed to do it now. The only thing stopping him from looking in the box was his interest in the chair and who knew how long that might last.

"We have to get out of here," Kurt mouthed to Blaine. "Do you trust me?"

"Yes," Blaine said, barely above a whisper.

What they needed was a diversion. Blaine's bag lay at the foot of the bed. Kurt pulled at it, sweat dotting his forehead as he focused. It fell to he floor with a thump. Sebastian

turned his head. Kurt grabbed Blaine around the chest and threw them out the hole in the screen.

Sebastian made an eep sound, but Kurt didn't try to figure what he may or may not have seen. They landed in the grass three stories below Blaine's window.

"What now," Kurt asked.

"Before we were so rudely interrupted, Blaine said, "you were going to fuck me."

One glance at his fiancé, naked except for the bracelet, let Kurt know that was serious. Blaine's leaking erection curved towards his stomach. Kurt shivered. He would never get tired of of seeing Blaine like that. He put a hand behind Blaine's neck and dragged him closer, pressing their lips together and moaning, "We don't have any lube."

"We don't need it," Blaine whined.

Kurt glared at him. "Yes, we do. I don't want to hurt you."

"What do fairies use?" Blaine asked.

"I have no idea. I didn't know what sex was until we were having it."

"Can we use flower nectar?"

"Seriously?" Kurt rolled his eyes. "It's sticky. It'd be worse than using honey."

Blaine pouted. "Don't care."

"You will if I shove a bunch inside of you," Kurt said. "We can blow each other or grind, but we are not using improvised lube."

"Fine," Blaine huffed.

"If you don't want me to suck you, I don't have to."

Blaine's cock twitched and fluid beaded at tip. "I want to suck your dick while you suck mine."

Kurt used his magic to flatten the grass and create a makeshift bed. Blaine lay back and spread his legs. Kurt straddled Blaine's face, leaning down so his elbows were on either side of his fiancé hips, and wrapped his lips around the beautiful cock.

Blaine cried out and thrust up into Kurt's mouth. Kurt hummed, loving the whimpers Blaine made in the back of his throat. A warm, wet mouth engulfed Kurt's dick and he sighed, "So good."

Relaxing his throat, Blaine took Kurt deeper. He swallowed around the head of Kurt's cock several times. Kurt panted around Blaine's dick, trying hard not to thrust his hips. Blaine pulled off long enough to say, "You can fuck my mouth, sweetie. I'll pinch you're hip if I need you to slow down."

That was all the encouragement he needed. Kurt slid in and out of Blaine's mouth, using the hands gripping his sides as a guide for how fast and hard. Speeding up his pace made Blaine moan louder.

Kurt tongued the slit, swallowing the fluid that oozed out. Blaine tasted so good. And something about lazily licking at Blaine while Blaine deep-throated him made his insides tingle. Kurt stomach tightened and he knew he was close. He sucked hard and Kurt came, thrusting deep, and crying out around Blaine's dick.

He eased out and Blaine thrust underneath him. Kurt continued the slow, gentle sucks, holding Blaine's hips still.

"Please, please, please," Blaine chanted. Kurt smiled and began sucking hard and fast. Blaine pulsed in Kurt's mouth. He swallowed and come leaked out the side of his lips. He worked Blaine through his orgasm until he moaned, "Too much."

Kurt pulled off and rested his head on Blaine's thigh, watching as his fiancé's spit slick cock twitched with aftershocks from his orgasm. When his heart rate slowed, Kurt turned around so they could cuddle.

"We should explore," Blaine said.

"Hm?" Kurt wanted to close his eyes and drift off. They could deal with Sebastian later or never. He didn't have the energy to care.

"This is so cool. Look at that flower, it's huge compared to us. We should build a house in a tree like you had at home and we can have sex in it so we won't be interrupted."

"Where do you propose we do this?" Kurt asked. "Anywhere on campus would likely be discovered. Don't you think someone would ask questions or poke around if they found a fairy home in a tree."

Blaine sighed. "I guess. But someday when we buy a house, I'll make sure it has a back yard and we're totally going to have a little house in a tree."

Kurt smiled. He melted inside every time Blaine talked about their future together with such certainty.

"We can go exploring," Kurt said, "but we may want to put on some clothes."

Pouting, Blaine said, "Fine. Be practical." He hugged Kurt, tightly. "I love you, sweetie."

"I love you, too." He wanted to stay here, laying in the grass, hidden from the world, but they should get back to the dorm. Kurt remembered Blaine had homework. And he wanted to practice reading. It slowly became easier the more he read. Blaine had also set him up with an electronic book which would read to him and highlight the words as it read or Blaine would read him stories about fairies and magic. It continued to amaze him how humans saw magic.

"Can you stay here while I see if Sebastian is gone?" Kurt asked.

"Sure."

Kurt flew up to the window and peeked inside. Sebastian sat at the desk, pawing at the box bed. What was his problem? Kurt wondered. He did not want Sebastian's filthy fingers all over his stuff. Kurt shoved at him as hard as he could, channeling his anger to fuel his magic.

Sebastian jumped, his eyes darting about wildly. He didn't fall like Kurt hoped he would.

"Blaine?" he said, swallowing. "Kurt?"

After watching for a few more minutes, he gave up waiting for Sebastian to get board and leave. Kurt dropped back towards the ground, hovering when he saw Blaine. He sat in the middle of a gently swaying rose, clearly pleased with himself, a few scratches marring his perfect skin.

"What are you doing there?"

Blaine ducked his head and blushed. "I wasn't sure how long you'd be gone. And I've wanted to see if I could get up here. I used the thorns to help me climb, but I don't think I can get down with out getting even more scratched up."

"And you expect me to rescue you?"

"It would be nice, you are my sweetie and my Prince Charming," Blaine said.

Kurt smiled at him. "Just this once because I love you." He picked Blaine up and set him on the grass. "Sebastian's still in your room. I don't know how to make him leave. I shoved him with some magic and he kind of panicked, but he's still there."

"Make us big and we'll go in the door."

"Naked?" Kurt said. "I don't think going back in your room with no clothes on is going to get him to back off." Kurt let his gaze travel up and down Blaine's naked body. "You're mine. He doesn't get to see you like this."

"You could make us some clothes," Blaine suggested.

"If I make some stuff out of grass and leaves, how are you going to explain it? I've never made leaves bigger, I don't know how well it will work."

Blaine blew out a breath. Then he giggled. "When I thought about all the stuff that could happen here at Dalton, I never imagined I would be stuck outside, naked and six inches tall, with someone I can't stand camped out in my dorm."

"We need some clothes, or at least, I need some and then I can get him out and come back for you."

Blaine glanced around and cleared his throat. "Should we split up? I'm awfully exposed here."

Kurt considered for a moment. He didn't like leaving Blaine outside by himself. A million things could happen. "We stick together." Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine. "I will keep you safe, no matter what. I swear, I'll protect you."

Smiling, Blaine said, "I know. And I'll keep you safe." He lifted off, Blaine secure in his arms, towards the window. Sebastian was still there looking through Blaine's stuff.

"We should go through Sebastian's stuff," Blaine whispered. "That's it! We can go into his room and get some of his clothes because he's in there."

"Okay." Kurt hated this idea, but he didn't have any better ones. "What if his window isn't open?"

"I have no problem breaking it."

"Which room is his?" Kurt asked.

"Six down." They flew over and peeked in the window. "That's his. I recognize the bag and we're in luck." The glass was open a crack and the room unoccupied. It was awkward trying to hold Blaine and open the window at the same time, but Kurt managed.

"Put on one of his uniforms and I'll hide in the pocket." Blaine grimaced. "I don't like it, either," Kurt said, "but unless you want to go sit outside naked and wait for him to leave, I don't have any other ideas."

"Fine," Blaine mumbled. "For the record, we could totally have lots of sex instead of just sitting outside. I bet Sebastian gets bored and leaves before we get tired of fucking." As soon as Blaine grew to his normal size, he quickly got dressed. Kurt had to adjust the clothes a little, but was happy with the final result. He leapt into the pocket and immediately made a face. The jacket smelled like Sebastian. Kurt would be dragging both of them into the shower the instant they were alone.

Kurt resisted the urge to stick his head out the top of the pocket. This would be an interesting way to travel if it weren't Sebastian's blazer. Only the certainty that he'd be board kept Kurt from suggesting Blaine take him to classes. Kurt shifted, tying to get comfortable while being jostled by the movement of Blaine walking.

A jiggle of a doorknob and Kurt guessed they were entering Blaine's dorm. Sebastian's voice confirmed it.

"Hi Blaine, where's Kurt?"

"At home," Blaine lied. "Why are you snooping through my stuff?"

"I think there's something weird going on and you had a big ass dragonfly in here."

"I know you don't like Kurt," Blaine growled. "You say he's not good enough for me, he's got a gay face, and you think he's boring. Well, I've got news for you. If anyone isn't good enough, it's me, and I think he's beautiful and amazing. You and I have never been friends so I don't care what you think. I'm moving to LA with Kurt wether we get married or not and after graduation, the next time I see you will be a Dalton reunion with Kurt on my arm. Now get the hell out of my room."

"He could be dangerous!" Sebastian yelled.

Blaine snorted. "Really? That's the best you can do?"

"That song he sang at rehearsal. What language is it?"

"I don't know. Kurt never said."

"I've heard it before - I'm sure it's the same language, even if I haven't heard that specific song. And there's something strange about him. How well do you know Kurt?"

Blaine twitched and Kurt jumped. It wasn't possible that Sebastian had heard that language before, Kurt thought. There must be a human language that sounded similar.

"I know everything I need to know about him."

"You sure," Sebastian asked. "He's out of touch and he never understands what's going on."

"Now that you mention it..." Blaine dropped his voice to a whisper, "he did say when he was a baby he was dropped off on his aunt and uncle's doorstep after his parents died. And then when he was eleven, he got a letter from a mysterious school in Scotland."

"I'm being serious!" Sebastian said.

"So am I. Kurt has a wand and everything." Kurt closed his eyes and slapped his hands over his mouth. Why would Blaine tell Sebastian about his wand?

"Fuck off or I'm calling security," Blaine said. "Now."

"Fine." Footsteps were followed by a door slamming.

Blaine reached into his pocket and lifted Kurt out. "What do we do now?"

"We take a shower, have sex with proper lube, and you do your homework," Kurt said. "After that, we'll figure out what to do about Sebastian."