"Seriously, Blaine? We have yet to sleep in this whole week," Kurt grumbled as the nurse pulled him along the path by his hand. Blaine rolled his eyes and let go of his husband's hand but kept on walking.

"Oh my god! You are so grumpy this morning! What is with you?" Blaine huffed, starting to get annoyed at Kurt's distinct lack of enthusiasm. The doctor watched his husband continue to walk stiffly in front of him and started to feel guilty. He had been so caught up in wishing he was still in bed, he hadn't considered how his attitude was affecting the other man. He hung his head for a second before running and catching Blaine by the hand again.

The nurse turned when he felt the tug. Kurt winced when he saw the flat expression on Blaine's face.

"Baby, I'm so sorry," Kurt took both of his husband's hands and pulled him off to the side of the path, where they sat down on a couple of small boulders. "I've been a shitty spouse this morning, haven't I?" Blaine cracked the littlest bit of a smile.

"You've been better, that's for sure." The nurse scooted closer and placed his hands on his husband's knees. Kurt sighed and pulled Blaine in for a hug.

"You've made all of these romantic plans. You've worked so hard on this trip and this morning I've been acting like an ungrateful brat." Blaine hugged him back and didn't say anything. Kurt laughed, "I suppose I deserve to not be defended right now." He pushed Blaine back and held him by his shoulders. "I hereby promise to behave myself and enjoy everything thoroughly, especially since the best part is that I just get to be with you." Blaine made a little "Awww" sound and pulled Kurt in for a kiss.

"You are adorable and forgiven and I love you to pieces." He jumped up and yanked the doctor to his feet. Kurt grinned as his husband starting jogging back up the path, pulling him along behind.

Minutes later, panting from the exercise, they reached their destination. Kurt's breath was nearly taken away from the beauty. He felt Blaine's arms wrap around him from behind and they both gazed at the amazing creation in front of them.

It was a huge, naturally formed land bridge made from rock. It stood out slightly from the island in a large, hollowed out curve. From their vantage point, high up on the side of the small mountain, they had a gorgeous view of crystal clear waters sparkling in the background and the sandy beach below. Kurt sank back into Blaine's arms and rubbed lightly over his hands as the looked on in awed silence.

"What's the name of this?" Kurt asked quietly after a moment.

"Arch Rock. Isn't it a beautiful sight?" Kurt nodded in agreement and turned his head to place a light kiss on his husband's lips. Blaine let him go and quickly pulled him up near the edge of the cliff where a safety rail was in place.

"Look down there, baby. Do you see anything special?" Kurt looked at him curiously before peering over the edge. It took him a moment to find what he was supposed to be looking for. He brought his hand to his mouth and felt tears prick the corners of his eyes. Right below them, huge letters were drawn out in the sand on the beach.

~I LOVE YOU KURT~

"When did you do this?" Kurt turned to him incredulously, wrapping his arms around his husband's neck. Blaine smiled a little sheepishly.

"I may have payed some teenagers to do it for me." Kurt just smiled and looked at him adoringly. He leaned in to connect their lips in a kiss that was full of every loving feeling swirling around inside of him. Blaine gasped a little at the intensity, but breathed in and tugged Kurt closer to him by his waist as he deepened the kiss. In moments like these, they could feel their love radiating through the touch of their lips. These emotion filled moments were the best in their marriage. A small, yet powerful, physical representation of how much they loved each other.

They stayed in each others arms, kissing gently and holding one another close, completely forgetting that they weren't in a private place. They felt so content and fulfilled, until a loud statement from behind them made them jump.

"Fags." They looked up in shock as a small group of people walking up the path made their way toward the safety rail to view the rock. It was a man who spoke and looked at them with a roll of his eyes and disgust. The rest of the group, an older lady and three younger women, seemed embarrassed by their companion. Blaine glared and prepared to say something when he felt Kurt turn in his arms away from the group and face the water. The nurse turned toward his husband and looked into his face. He was shocked to see that Kurt's eyes were misting up just a bit.

"Hey, what's wrong? I mean, that was stupid, I know what's wrong. It's just... you're usually so unphazed by stuff like this." Blaine purposely ignored the group behind them and pulled Kurt closer in his arms, hugging him tight. Kurt shook his head.

"I don't know. You're right. I usually just ignore people or make a bitchy comment and move on. I dunno..." he hesitated before looking his husband in the eye. "It just hurt this time. We were having such an amazing, romantic moment. It was sweet and pure and just what marriage should be. I guess I'll just never understand that kind of ignorance. Every once in a while, it's just painful to be so ostracized." Blaine swallowed hard, knowing there was nothing to say. Nothing to magically make it better. He just pressed a kiss to his husband's cheek and whispered, "I love you."

They stood there for a few moments, ignoring the other people and soaking up the feeling of holding each other close. Suddenly, they heard a gasp from behind them.

"Nana? Nana, are you okay?!" Kurt and Blaine whipped around quickly to see the older woman turn deathly pale and start to buckle at the knees. Every sad feeling and annoyance about discrimination left their heads as they rushed to the woman's side. Kurt dove to his knees and caught the woman, gently lowering her to the ground. Blaine grabbed her wrist and started to take her pulse.

"What are you doing?" The man who had called out the original slur snapped. "We don't need you..."

"My husband is a doctor and I am a nurse. This woman is in obvious need of medical attention. If you want us to help her then back away and keep your mouth closed," Blaine spoke calmly without looking up from what he was doing. The man's mouth dropped open in surprise. He clearly looked annoyed but stayed silent. A young woman dropped down to her knees and took the older woman's free hand.

"Will she be okay? What's wrong with her?" She looked to Kurt anxiously. He looked into her eyes and smiled kindly.

"I'm guessing from the looks of her that it's heat exhaustion. We'll take care of her. Don't worry. Can you tell me her name?" The younger woman tearfully said that this was her Nana Maire. Kurt gently squeezed her hand before turning back to the other woman.

"Marie? I'm Dr. Hummel. Can you talk to me? Can you tell me how you're feeling?" She fluttered her eyes open and spoke weakly.

"Just-... just got really weak and tired all of a sudden. I feel dizzy now." Kurt rubbed her hand and looked to Blaine.

"How's her pulse?"

"A little low, but not in the danger zone." Kurt nodded.

"We need to get some fluids into her."

"Does anybody have some water?" Blaine called out to the family. Another woman scrambled in her bag and pulled out a bottle of water.

They propped her up gently and got her to drink some water. Kurt settled her with Blaine and the girls off in the shade and made some phone calls. He found out that there was a small medical station on the Island and that someone would come right away to fetch her. He crouched back down beside the woman, feeling her face with the back of his hand.

"How are you doing now, Marie?" Some color had returned to her cheeks and she smiled faintly.

"So much better already. I don't know what came over me." Kurt smiled back and pulled his hand away.

"I think you were just overheated. This sun is beating down pretty hard and it was quite a hike up here. They'll check you out at the medical station though to make sure nothing else is a concern." He stood and talked with her granddaughters, assuring them that he and Blaine would stick around until the medics arrived.

"Thank you so much!" One of the young women said in relief. "I can't believe our luck, that we had a doctor and nurse right here when it happened."

"Right place, right time," Blaine smiled with a shrug. "We are glad we could help."

"Where are you staying?" Another one of the girls asked. "We would like to send you something to thank you."

"Oh, please. You don't need to do that. We are just-"

"You might as well tell us. We're going to do something and you'll save us the trouble of tracking you down," she said with a smile, putting a hand on her hip.

The men smiled and Blaine leaned forward, whispering something in the girl's ear. Kurt looked at him oddly and then jumped a little in surprise when the girl squealed with excitement and clapped her hands. Blaine refused to look Kurt in the eye but had a sneaky smile on his face.

"Well, I'll know where to send it then," she winked at Blaine. Kurt started to open his mouth but Blaine stopped him with a kiss.

"Don't even try asking, baby. You'll see soon enough."

"So, it's Kurt and Blaine Hummel?" Kurt was about to correct her that Blaine's name was Anderson but Blaine surprised him once more and said that was correct. He decided he needed to ask about that later. They said goodbye to the family when the medics arrived. The older woman and her granddaughters gave the men hugs and thanked them profusely. The grandson looked away resolutely and said nothing.

Kurt sighed and put his head on his husband's shoulder as they walked down the path.

"Seriously, what is it with us and attracting trouble. We're on vacation for goodness sake and that's the second time we've had to rush in and take care of a medical emergency." Blaine laughed and kissed Kurt's hair.

"Wait till you see what I have planned next, baby. You're gonna love me forever."

"Ooooh. Myyyyy. Gooooosh." Kurt sighed in a voice so relaxed he almost seemed asleep. Blaine looked up from his place on the table across from his husband and smiled.

The nurse had booked them a couples massage at the Lilac Tree Spa. And they had just spent an incredible hour and a half.

"Feel good, baby?" Blaine asked in a voice that was just as slow and lazy. Kurt nodded with a happy smile on his face.

"Yup, I don't want to get up now."

Blaine looked around the room at the lighted candles, pleasant incense burning and soft music playing and smiled to himself. He slipped from his bed and pulled his sheet around himself before stepping quietly to Kurt's side and gently uncovering him. Kurt's eyes opened in surprise.

"What are you doing?" He asked softly with a hopeful look in his eyes. Blaine grabbed his husband's thighs gently and pulled him until he was right at the edge of the table. The nurse got down on his knees so that he was eye level with Kurt's suddenly hard cock.

"Making you even more relaxed," he whispered before taking the head into his mouth and sucking gently. Kurt's eyes fluttered shut again as he rested his head back once more. He let out some breathy sighs and moans, trying his best to keep quiet, knowing there were people just on the other side of the door. Blaine started to suck and swirl his tongue around the head, using his hands to play with and fondle his husband until Kurt was tensing and whispering Blaine's name over and over. The nurse pulled off momentarily, grabbed one of those ever present bottles of lube and quickly slicked his fingers. He set back to work, sliding his fingers back and inside his husband. He stretched and stroked, searching until Kurt gasped.

"Sweet mother of..." he threw his head back, unable to finish his sentence. Blaine grinned, at least as much as he could with his full mouth. He massaged actively with his fingers and hollowed out his cheeks until Kurt was squirming and writing on the table, moaning much more loudly than he should. Blaine didn't have the heart to shush him so he just worked faster. Kurt soon thrust his hips up lightly and groaned brokenly as Blaine pulled off and pumped him quickly with his hand.

The doctor fell backward once more, heaving loud breaths and wiping away the sweat that had formed on his brow.

"You... are the best... fucking... husband... ever," he breathed out with a blissful smile on his face.

Blaine grinned and reached for some wipes that were sitting on a small table.

"Baby, you ain't seen nothin' yet."

"No! No way!" Blaine smiled widely as his husband literally jumped up and down with excitement on the seat of the carriage. "Are you serious, Blaine?" The nurse leaned over to kiss his husband's cheek.

"Yes, baby. I'm completely serious."

When they had finished earlier at the spa, Blaine had surprised his husband by taking him back to the house, telling him to pack his things and that a carriage would be there to pick them up in half an hour. After that he refused to answer any more questions, just winking at him or kissing him when the doctor tried to squeeze out information.

When a carriage had pulled up in front of the house with the words "Grand Hotel" printed in scrolling letters along the side, Kurt had to stop himself from squealing with excitement.

The doctor sighed in contentment and put an arm around his husband's shoulders, pulling him close.

"I can't believe we're staying at the Grand Hotel for two whole nights!"

"I thought it would be a fun way to end our trip," Blaine turned and pulled the doctor into a kiss. They sat there in each others arms for the rest of the ride, pressing soft kisses and letting their hands roam across their bodies. The carriage for the Grand Hotel was mostly enclosed, unlike other carriages on the Island, so they felt like they had at least a little privacy from prying eyes.

They pulled up in front of the hotel and Kurt's jaw dropped. It was one thing to see the building towering from a distance. It was another to be standing directly in front of it, knowing you would be living inside. Kurt gripped Blaine's hand with excitement and they walked inside as the carriage driver gathered their things and followed behind. Kurt barely payed attention as Blaine checked them in. He was too busy taking in the ambiance.

The vaulted ceilings had sparkling crystal chandeliers hanging from them and everywhere he looked there were old-fashioned and rich looking furniture and decorations. He felt like he was in a movie from the early nineteen hundreds and expected to see men in tails and women in satin, hoop-skirt dresses. He smiled when a voice whispered in his ear.

"Did I do good?"

"Yeah, you did good, Blaine. Let's go to our room so I can show you just how good you did." The nurse grinned and grabbed Kurt's hand, yanking him to the elevator. The boy carrying their luggage could barely keep up.

When they got to their room Blaine shoved a couple of bills in the boy's hand and shut the door quickly. The look of shock on the teenager's face told Blaine that he had probably given him much more than necessary, but at the moment he didn't care. He barely took a step further inside before Kurt was attached to his lips and fumbling with his clothing. The doctor pushed him backward on the bed after stripping him down and stood at the edge, pulling off his own clothing.

"Now, where is one of those bottles?"

Blaine grinned and pointed wordlessly to a small bag by the door. Kurt picked up the bag and laughed in spite of himself at the sight. The little bag was filled with nothing but lube, all different sizes, types and flavors.

"You didn't get embarrassed buying all of these?" Kurt asked with a laugh. Blaine blushed a little.

"I may have bought them a couple at a time at varying locations over the last month so I didn't seem like a creepy perv..." Blaine glanced up with the "crinkled-nose" look that Kurt found so adorable. The doctor laughed again and snatched out a bottle before crawling onto the bed on top of his husband.

"You are so cute," he leaned down and placed a kiss on the chest in front of him, "and so sexy..." Blaine sighed contentedly and rested back, enjoying the feeling of Kurt's lips on his skin. He opened his eyes when he felt the kissing stop and swallowed thickly at the vision in front of him.

Kurt had slicked up his own fingers and was straddling his husband, fingering himself with one hand and stroking himself with the other. The doctor's cheeks were flushed and his mouth was slightly open. His movements were slow and purposeful and he looked down at Blaine with hooded eyes. He smiled when he saw the almost frantic desire on his husband's face.

"You like seeing me like this?" He asked softly. All Blaine could do was nod, curls bouncing about his head. "Then you'll love seeing me like this," he leaned forward and placed his hands down on either side of Blaine's head, slowly lowering himself.

"Fuck..."

Half an hour later they were lying up against each other, snuggled under the covers. Blaine was sound asleep and Kurt smiled to himself as he watched the nurse's chest rise and fall steadily. He reached out a hand to smooth back a stray curl and rested his head on his arm. He glanced around the room and shook his head, hardly able to believe it. This was far and away the nicest place he had ever stayed.

One wall was curved and there were six windows, one right after the other, covering the curve and looking right out into the shimmering water. The bed was placed on the opposite wall, giving you a gorgeous view as you lay there. Since the only thing visible from the windows was the water, you could feel free to leave the shades open without fear of people seeing in. Kurt was especially looking forward to making love with the stars shining in on them that night.

He grinned to himself as he had a thought. Blaine had been so amazing today. It was time to do something amazing in return. His kind of amazing was going to be of a slightly different variety though...

Blaine woke just as it was nearing evening and he opened his eyes. At least, he thought he opened them. He squeezed them shut and opened them again. Nope, still dark. His sleepy brain couldn't quite figure out what was going on. He went to stretch and realized that he couldn't move his arms. They were resting above his head and he felt cold metal against his wrists. He felt a shiver go through him, suddenly realizing what was happening.

They had talked about this kind of stuff a few times. Blaine was excited to try it, honestly the mere thought was enough to turn him on, but Kurt had always been unsure. Apparently his husband had gotten over his hesitancy. His breathing quickened when a voice whispered in his ear.

"Are you okay with this?"

Blaine tried to speak but no words would come. His brain was filled to capacity with all sorts of other images and feelings. He nodded quickly and heard a soft chuckle come from above him. He couldn't believe how heightened his senses were right now, not being able to see or move of his own accord. He obviously couldn't tell with his own eyes, but he was fairly certain that his erection was sticking straight up in the air. He gasped when he felt soft lips grazing down his body, trailing kisses from his neck to his groin.

"Kurt," he felt fingers lightly touch his lips.

"Nope, you're not allowed to speak. Unless it's to tell me to stop. You're only allowed to lay there and feel."

Fucking Hell! Blaine unintentionally let out a small whine of anticipation. He heard another small laugh and then silence before the soft lips were on his body again. Before long he could feel himself trembling. Not knowing when or where each touch and kiss would occur made it so much more exciting... and ten times hotter. He thought he would pass out when Kurt spread his legs as far open as he could and left him lying there for just a moment, unsure of what would happen next. Soon the scent of strawberries filled the air and he shivered when Kurt's wet fingers slid over his entrance. He thought he would pass out when he felt his husband's tongue start to lick and suck intently. Slowly, a slicked up hand worked it's way up his stomach and chest and started to rub and caress one of his nipples. Forget it! He couldn't be quiet anymore. He moaned loudly and started to thrust up rhythmically, desperate for any kind of touch to his aching dick. Kurt ignored his thrusting and kept working him open with his tongue, while fondling and grasping him everywhere else with his hands.

Finally, the dampness of the warm mouth moved to enclose his erection. He almost screamed with relief and after only moments of Kurt sucking and licking, he was coming hard down his husband's throat. He collapsed heavily, relaxing his hands in the cuffs. He felt Kurt climb on top of him and lay down completely.

For a long while they simply kissed. Blaine ached to hold his husband but he was still completely restrained. Kurt was in complete control and it was far and away the most erotic thing he had ever felt. Kurt's cock was so hard it was leaking as it pressed into his hip. Just feeling how turned on his husband was caused him to quickly grow firm again. Kurt chuckled in his ear and whispered softly.

"That's what I've been waiting for."

Blaine felt his legs being spread wide again and his breathing hitched when Kurt lined himself up and slowly pushed in with a loud groan.

"God! Blaine! You have no idea how good you look like this. You feel so good..." Kurt trailed off as he panted heavily, beginning to thrust in and out. Blaine did the one thing he had control of and wrapped his legs around the doctor's waist, holding him as close as possible. Kurt was lying on top of him completely and the friction of his cock being rubbed between their stomachs was enough to make his orgasm grow once more. He started trembling again, blown away at the newly heightened sensations.

"Let go, baby. Just let go." He shouted Kurt's name at those words and lurched forward so hard he was sure there would be bruises on his wrists from the cuffs. Kurt started with a slow moan that turned into a strangled cry as he felt his husband clench tightly around him, pushing him over the edge and into his climax. He sobbed Blaine's name over and over and he rode out his high, shivering with every new wave of pleasure that crashed over his body. They collapsed into each other and lay there, breathing heavily for a moment. After Kurt had caught his breath, he removed the blindfold and cuffs.

He was smiling down at Blaine when the blindfold was removed and the nurse was amazed at how gorgeous he looked, naked and flushed. Kurt's smile turned into a gasp of dismay when he saw the red marks on his husband's wrists though.

"Oh my gosh, why didn't you say something! This actually hurt you! I feel terrible!" Kurt took the wrists and placed gentle kisses on the marks before scooting down and laying his head on Blaine's chest. Blaine shrugged and held him close.

"Honestly, it didn't hurt until right at the very end... and then I was coming so I was a little too preoccupied to say anything." Kurt chuckled.

"Did you like it then? I was kind of nervous but you seemed adamant about trying something like this before..." he trailed off, still feeling a little uncertain.

"Kurt? It was fucking amazing. Please promise me you'll do something like that again. Maybe we can just put the cuffs on one notch looser, or even try something completely different that would be softer." Kurt snorted out a laugh and sat up to look at him.

"Are you gonna become all about S&M now?" Blaine laughed and reached out to stroke back a lock of hair that had fallen into his husband's eyes.

"I just love anything we try because we're doing it together. I love you so much, Kurt, and while this is fun, I would be happy if we only had boring sex in the missionary position for the rest of our lives."

Kurt smiled and leaned in to kiss him softly.

"Me too. Good thing we're not that boring though."

"We might be if we have all of the kids we've been talking about. We'll be too tired to try anything kinky anymore. And don't forget, that was also Addy's birthday wish, for us to have lots of babies. We'll be in big trouble with everyone if we don't make it come true."

"Well, lucky for me I married a millionaire. We can afford to hire help whenever we want to get away for some crazy, fun sex," the doctor moved to lay back down and settled onto Blaine's chest again. The nurse chuckled and ran his fingers through his husband's hair. Suddenly he felt Kurt shaking with laughter against him.

"What?" He asked with an amused grin.

"I was just thinking that it's too bad neither of us has a uterus." Blaine smiled at the odd comment and pushed Kurt back and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"Um, honey? I, for one, am incredibly grateful that neither of us has a uterus. We have enough drama in our lives. Can you imagine if we added monthly hormones to the mix?" Kurt's laughing increased and he wiped tears from his eyes.

"True. I was just thinking that with all of the sex we've been having we'd have definitely been on our way to fulfilling Addy's wish." Blaine snorted and pulled Kurt back to his chest.

"Let's just enjoy the perks of being gay men and let a woman do the puking, binging and hormonal crying for us." Kurt sighed and shook his head.

"I am so glad I'm not a woman. Can you imagine having to go through that?"

"Nope," Blaine shook his head. "I really love them for that. For what they go through to bring new life into the world."

"Me too... Blaine?"

"Yeah, babe?"

"Do you love me more though?"

"Yes. Far and away."

"Good. Just checking."