Today was the first time that the couple were going to a Lamaze class, and to say the least, Kurt was nervous.

He knew he’d been the only pregnant guy there, but he didn’t know how the other couples or even the teacher would.

Dressed in simple clothes of sweats and one of Blaine’s tops, Kurt followed the older boy into the building. The walked down the brightly lit hallway, they were about a few feet away from the door when Kurt stopped.

“Blaine, I cant do this! Look I’ll look some stuff up online and do it at home, but no way am I doing it here!” Kurt said before turning and was about to walk away, but Blaine grabbed his wrist, which made Kurt look back over his shoulder.

“We’re doing this, come on! Im actually looking forward to this!” Blaine said with a smile. Kurt sighed, he couldn’t say no to Blaine’s smile. He really hoped the baby didn’t get that from him, or he would be getting everything he wants.

“”Fine…but you so own me another foot massage later!”

Again Blaine smiled and moved his hand down from his wrist to lace their fingers together, then pulled him towards the door.

The entered the big open hall, with about six other couples in there. Mats laid round in a circle, with a tall, red-headed women at the front, they guessed it was the teacher.

Blaine looked over at Kurt, still looked scared, then rolled his eyes and all but pulled Kurt over to a spare mat. They noticed they must of nearly been late, since all the other couple were sitting already. Blaine helped Kurt sit down on the mat then sitting behind him, like a lot of the others had done. He sat with his legs spread and knees bent, letting Kurt sit in between, as his arms wrapped around as much of his waist and stomach. Kurt rested his head on Blaine’s shoulder, smiling up to him, which Blaine returned since he could physically feel Kurt relax more.

The teacher soon cleared her throat and everyone went quiet.

“Hello class, my name is Rose Kane, but please call me Rose we’re all going to be friends here” she smiled around the room “Now first why don’t we go round the group and we can all introduce ourselves. We’ll start with the mothers, they will say their name, age, if this is there first, second etc child and if you know, the gender. Then once the mother is done, the father can introduce themselves and say what they wish.”

Thankfully they started the opposite side of the circle to Kurt and Blaine. They soon found out for many of the couple this was at least their second child and not many wanted to know the genders. Blaine kept noticing the odd stares that they got, but didn’t react to them. He also learnt that he probably wouldn’t be talking to anyone from the group, since they all seemed to think they were better then each other.

Soon it got to them two.

“umm…im Kurt Hummel and im seventeen. This is my first child and it’s a boy” Kurt said nervously and Blaine could feel him tensing.

He however didn’t care.

“Im Blaine Anderson, turned eighteen not that long ago. And I’m exited for my first child…” he said then looking round the room.

“Thank you, so does anyone have any questions for me or any other couples?” Rose asked. A few hands shot up, she choice the women closest to her.

“I have a question for the two boys. You both said you’re still teenagers, how are you gonna watch the baby and continue high school?” she asked.

“After he’s born I’ll have a few weeks off anyway to recover but we’ll sort the rest out when it happens” Kurt answered her, Blaine smiling a this confidence.

The women just nodded and then they moved on to the next question. Surprisingly, again for them.

“So you do plan on keeping the baby? I mean I’ve heard with a lot of teen pregnancies that they decided to give the baby up for adoption.”

“No, we are keeping it! Even if we were living on the streets, which we’re not, but we will still love this baby” Blaine answered.

“Cant keep a baby if you cant feed it” they heard a father grumbled under his breathe, but they ignored it.

“How did you even conceive it!?” Another father asked.

“Okay! That’s enough questions for now!” Rose said, seeing the two boys looking both annoyed and upset “Time to start the class. Today we will be starting were the pregnancy ends! We will be watching three different birthing videos, one natural, one using a epidural and the other a caesarean.” Rose said then pulling the videos out and switching off the lights, so only the screen let off light.

They started with the caesarean, which wasn’t as bad as the boys thought. I wasn’t until they got on to the natural birth, that Kurt started to worry.

Blaine looked down at Kurt, who looked paler then normal.

“You alright?” Blaine whispered.

Kurt shook his head softly “I have to do that!? No way!”.

“You sort of have to now!”

“Blaine! Are you not watching this!?”

“Look you’ll do fine” Blaine leaned down to kiss his temples “trust me”

“You’re not the one doing it” Kurt hissed back.

Blaine dropped it there.

The class ended after, Rose giving every couple a sort of diary for their pregnancies and to remember when the next class was. While Kurt went to the bathroom, for around the fourth time in two hours, one of the other fathers came over to Blaine, who was waiting outside the building.

“So a father at eighteen then?” The man asked.

“Yep” Blaine reply came out simple, not really here to make friends.

“Me and my wife had our first child in high school, and I can tell you its not easy”

“I know.”

The man just nodded his head.

“But” He continued “If you need anyone to talk to, me and my wife are here. We’ll see you next week.” Then he left to join his wife.
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The soon arrived home after the long day. Both feeling exhausted.

Kurt soon decided to start making dinner, while Blaine was doing his homework. But of course, Blaine soon got bored of this, so made his way to Kurt. He wrapped his around his waist again, holding him close while resting his chin on his shoulder.

“Hello” Kurt just said with a smile.

“Hey…”

They fell in to a comfortable silence. Blaine started pressing soft kisses on Kurt’s neck, making his way up to a spot under Kurt’s ear, which made his come undone. After hearing a soft moan, he continued to nibble on that spot.

“Blaine…”

Blaine hummed in response.

“God you have to stop or im gonna burn the apartment down.”

“Don’t want to…” Blaine said then moving his hand to turn the stove off, and turning Kurt around. Then covered his lips with his own.

Kurt kissed Blaine back hard, tangling his fingers in the other boy's curls. Blaine's arms twined around his waist, pulling him closer. He could feel Kurt's growing stomach pressing against his abs, and Blaine had to suppress a huge grin at the fact that it was his child, growing in Kurt and rounding his belly.

One of his hands moved to caress the bump, stroking and rubbing Kurt's abdomen. Kurt grabbed his hand and moved it down to the prominent bulge in his jeans, making Blaine moan a little. Kurt smirked at the small noise, leaning in to kiss Blaine deeply again while his hands fisted his curls. His hands slipped down Blaine's chest, brushing over his nipples through his tee shirt and making him gasp. Kurt pulled back and tugged on the hem of Blaine's shirt, pulling it off of him and moving to suck at his left nipple, his fingers tweaking the other and making Blaine squirm and gasp. Kurt smirked, moving his lips to the other nipple.

“Fuck,” Blaine groaned, his hands moving to grip Kurt's hips tightly. Kurt smirked against Blaine's skin, his hand moving down to rub Blaine's erection through his jeans. Blaine groaned, hips bucking into Kurt's hand.

“God, I want to fuck you,” he groaned. Kurt smirked, moving back to take his shirt off. He then moved back and gave Blaine a wide eyed, innocent look, chewing on his bottom lip. One of his hands moved to cradle his baby bump. Blaine growled, moving to pin Kurt against the wall.

He pried Kurt's teeth apart with his tongue, sucking Kurt's swollen lip in between his own. Kurt moaned softly into the kiss, tangling his fingers in Blaine's hair. When they broke apart, Blaine pulled him into his bedroom, shutting and locking the door behind them. Kurt pushed him up against the door, kissing him passionately.

“You should really fuck me right now,” Kurt said, pulling back a little. Blaine groaned, moving them so he was pinning Kurt to the wall. His hands moved down to Kurt's thighs, pulling him up and encouraging him to wrap his legs around his waist. He then moved his hands to Kurt's ass, pulling him away from the wall. Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine's neck as the other boy carried him to his bed, tugging on his hair as he kissed him.

Blaine fell onto the bed so Kurt was on top of him, not breaking the kiss. He pulled back for a few seconds to pull Kurt's shirt off of him, one hand moving to gently run over his swollen abdomen and the other splaying across Kurt's lower back. Kurt crushed his lips to Blaine's again, moaning into his mouth. Somehow they both managed to get their pants off without moving too much, and Blaine reached into his nightstand to blindly find the bottle of lube he kept there. He quickly coated his fingers in the slick substance, and then gently nudged the back of Kurt's thigh with his clean hand. Kurt shifted so he was hovering above Blaine as the dark haired boy's hand moved, a slippery finger teasing his entrance. Kurt let out a high pitched moan, tugging lightly on Blaine's hair, as that digit slowly pushed into him.

“Please,” he gasped out, burying his face in the crook of Blaine's neck. Blaine started to slowly work the finger in and out, stretching Kurt slowly and carefully. At Kurt's whimper for more, he slid another finger into him, scissoring them gently.

“Fuck, Kurt, you're so fucking tight,” Blaine groaned, crooking his fingers. Kurt cried out as the fingers inside of him brushed his sweet spot, sending a flash of pleasure up his spine that exploded like sparks, tingling to the very tips of his fingers and toes.

“Shit, Blaine, do that again,” Kurt moaned. Blaine brushed his prostate again, then again, then again, wanting to hear Kurt scream his name. Kurt made a noise somewhere between a yelp and a moan with each touch, his back arching and his fingers digging into Blaine's shoulders. Blaine quickly pushed another finger into him while he was distracted by the pleasure, crooking them again.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Kurt panted, his eyes rolling back in ecstasy. Blaine groaned, twisting and thrusting the fingers in him. “Get in me already,” Kurt moaned after a few moments, all but fucking himself on Blaine's fingers. Blaine grunted, freeing his fingers and coating his cock with the excess lube. Kurt moved to hover over Blaine's dick, slowly lowering himself onto Blaine's lap, his hand moving to help guide Blaine's cock into him.

Blaine groaned at the velvet heat surrounding his member, grabbing Kurt’s hips to help steady him. The slow pace was almost torture, but he knew he had to keep still. Moving to soon would hurt Kurt, and then this would never happen again. And he definitely wanted this to happen again. He let out a long, slow breath through his teeth when he was completely inside of Kurt, rubbing circles into his protruding hipbones with his thumbs. Kurt’s hands clawed at his shoulders, digging into the skin hard enough to leave little crescent shaped marks. His face was pinched in pain, his lip bitten hard between his teeth. Blaine carefully sat up, wrapping his arms around Kurt and holding him close.

“Relax,” he murmured, kissing him sweetly. Kurt eventually calmed, his hands loosening their hold on him to rest gently on his shoulders. Blaine pulled back to just look at him, taking in his flushed cheeks, sweat dampened, messy hair, swollen lips, and lust darkened eyes. “God, you look so good right now,” he whispered in awe, stealing another kiss. Kurt’s hands tangled into his hair as he kissed back fiercely. Blaine’s hands traced the contours of his body, feeling every graceful curve and strong muscle.

“I-I think I need to move,” Kurt whispered. Blaine nodded. He helped Kurt raise up and drop down, groaning in pleasure at the friction the motion caused. Kurt let out a breathless little whimper, and the sound shot straight to Blaine’s cock. Kurt slowly worked up a rhythm until both were almost sobbing from pleasure. Blaine gently stopped him and rolled them over so he was on top, balancing himself on his hands to keep from crushing Kurt. He started to thrust deeply into Kurt, steadily getting faster, as Kurt wrapped his legs around his waist and tangled his fingers in his hair. Blaine kissed down his neck, changing the angle to brush his sweet spot and make him scream in ecstasy, his eyes rolling back.

“Fuck, right there, fuck me there,” Kurt cried out, tugging on Blaine’s hair lightly. Blaine groaned.

“You sound fucking incredible,” he hissed out, thrusting harder into Kurt and hitting his prostate dead on. Kurt moaned, biting his lip hard.

“Nngh, Blaine!” he screamed out. “I’m so fucking close!”

“Come for me,” Blaine grunted, sucking a mark into his shoulder, knowing he wouldn’t want it anywhere noticeable. Kurt writhed against the pillows, moans and cries of ecstasy falling from his lips as he was pushed closer and closer to his precipice. Finally, he threw his head back and screamed Blaine’s name as he came hard between them, his muscles clamping down on Blaine.

“Fuck, Kurt, baby!” Blaine groaned as his orgasm hit him, his arms shaking as he held himself over Kurt to keep from crushing him. Kurt lay panting beneath him, his eyes closed and his arms wound loosely around his neck.

“Holy shit,” Blaine mumbled, gingerly pulling out of Kurt and moving to lay beside him.

“mmm” was all Kurt could say, smiling at him.

“You know we should probably clean up and eat” Blaine suggested. Kurt just rested his head on Blaine’s chest and shook his head.

“No…want to sleep!”

Blaine just smirked “Fine but only for a little while” then wrapped his arms back around the now sleeping boy and soon drifted off as well.