Chapter 5.

Kurt had no idea how he'd got here. One moment they were watching the film, the next he was lying on Blaine's couch, fully making out with the guy he can only remember 4 hours of. However he was fully aware of how much he loved it.

Blaine moaned as Kurt's tongue fought against his and deepened the kiss even further. When they came up for air Blaine began slowly kissing along Kurt's neck, and sucking on that one spot he knew would drive Kurt crazy. "Blaine." Kurt breathed as Blaine hit it. "Bedroom, now."

Blaine was pretty sure his heart skipped a beat.  He complied, and pulled Kurt's hand as they landed on the bed and continued. Both of them were fully aware of how wrong this was, and how messed up it could get. But all that could focus on was how right it felt to be together.

Kurt grinded his hips on Blaine's and both of them, now half-hard, let out a moan. Kurt was on top, despite being taller and he decided to grind down again, giving them both aching hard on's, nagging at their skinny jeans. "T-t-too many clothes." Blaine stammered out, as he began to take off Kurt's shirt. He trembled slightly in anticipation as Kurt did the same to him. God, he had missed this. He has missed being this close to Kurt, being able to feel him, to smell him, to touch him. He gasped as he felt Kurt's hand on his throbbing cock. He went to talk, but Kurt put a finger to his lips to silence him.

Kurt slowly began to palm at the lump in Blaine's jeans as Blaine tried to push against him, aching for more friction. Kurt removed his hand and Blaine moaned at the loss. And god, that was the sexiest moan Kurt had ever heard, and he knew he knew it from somewhere. Blaine was about to ask why Kurt had stopped but he felt his trousers being slowly unbuttoned and taken off. He looked down and found that him and Kurt were both just in their boxers now. Kurt moved back up to kiss Blaine, grinding their hips back together as he did so. They both moaned deeply again at the feeling of their erections being only separated by two thin layers of fabric. "Blaine, please." Kurt said, his voice trembling slightly as he did so.

"What what do you need? Anything, I'll give you anything." Blaine blurted out, he was amazed he was still able to form words at the amount he was turned on right now.

"I want you to-" But Blaine knew.

"Okay." He smiled, then he began kissing his way down Kurt's neck and stomach.

"I didn't even-" But he stopped again because Blaine had kissed the entire way down to His boxers and was now removing them. With his mouth.

Kurt lifted his hips slightly to help the process along, when Blaine was done, he slipped his own boxers off and kissed Kurt again, stroking the man's cock as he did so.  He then crawled down the bed until he had reached what he needed.

Blaine began to slowly press soft kisses to all the areas surrounding Kurt's cock, until finally he took it into his mouth. "Fuck-Jesus Blaine." Kurt cried out. How was it that he'd known exactly what Kurt wanted again? Blaine hummed contently as he began to slowly lick up and down that one vein on the back as he sucked. The vibrations transmitted straight into Kurt and pre-come began to drip form his, now achingly hard, cock. Blaine licked it off the top and continued to work around the tip as he knew full well the effect this would have on Kurt. When Kurt cried out, "Fuck, Blaine. So close-" Blaine knew what to do. He slowly dragged one finger down the middle of Kurt's balls and right down to Kurt's hole, where he pushed just slightly. Kurt screamed out Blaine's name as he came into the younger man's mouth. The sound and sight of this, brought Blaine over the edge too. Blaine continued to gently mouth at Kurt through both of their orgasms, swallowing it all, trying to get all the Kurt he possibly could.

Finally, when both of them had come down from their momentary high, it hit them what had just happened, only they both had very different perspectives on it. Blaine climbed back up the bed and snuggled next to Kurt. "I love you so much." He whispered, playing with Kurt's hair softly. "I'm so glad you remembered me."

Kurt tensed.  "Blaine..."

"I was so scared I'd lost you and now-"

"Blaine!" Kurt interrupted.

"Yeah?"

"I, I don't- I still don't remember anything." He admitted, clutching onto Blaine's chest as they lay together.

"Oh." Blaine said as his heart plummeted. "Then why did you, kiss me? It felt like you did it because when I sang, you remembered?"

"I remembered hearing you sing that song, yes. But I have no idea where, or when or why. I remembered how all of what we just did felt, I knew where to touch you to make you feel that way. But I'm still clueless here."

"Okay." Blaine said simply.

"Okay?"

"Yeah, Kurt, I love you, more than anything else, so whatever you want to do, whenever you want to do it, if it'll help you, I will."

"You're perfect. I may not know how we started dating, but i know I made the right choice by doing it." Kurt said contently as he placed a kiss to Blaine's cheek.

They fell asleep together, holding one another and Kurt had the best dream of his life.

Kurt was lost. His bullying had been getting worse for a while now. He looked around the school full of blazer clad boys. He saw them all heading in one direction down the corridor and decided to follow. He looked around this sanctuary of a school and marvelled at the fine architecture. He also began to marvel at the amount of well kept boys. Everyone was so well presented, even the tall ones he would usually be intimidated by where so well kept and positive looking, he found he was not afraid to be anywhere near them.

He followed them down the corridor and stopped for a moment to look at a few pictures on the wall of Warbler birds. Huh, Mr Schue did say the glee club were called the Warblers. He continued down the corridor and spotted a cute looking, bubbly boy with triangle eyebrows and an insane amount of hair gel. He was having a conversation with a few other boys, who seemed to be wishing him luck, the boy then said goodbye and began to walk down the corridor nearby to where Kurt was.

Kurt couldn't help but notice the same picture of a warbler he has seen on the walls, pinned to the boys blazer. They reached a gorgeous spiralling staircase and at the bottom people were filing off in separate ways. He couldn't follow the crowd now, so he decided to ask the Warbler he had spotted. Glee guy's are always nice right? He tapped the boy's arm. "Excuse me? Can I ask you a question? I'm new here."

"My name's Blaine."

Kurt sat up straight in bed as he began to slowly remember the events of, and leading up to, that day.

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