"We want to stay." Kurt says trying not to make his lustful glance at Blaine to obvious.

Burt nods.

"I'll come back to check on you in two hours, alright?" There was something very pointed about the way Burt looked between the two of them. It seemed to say 'for god sake just don't let me catch you at it again or I'll see if the vet will neuter you for me.'

"Yes sir." Blaine answered.

Finn, Burt and the pre-wedding fishing trio made their way out of the hut. Blaine and Kurt looked at each other. Within seconds of the door closing Blaine was up on his feet. He wrapped his arms around Kurt and attacked him with a passionate and desperate kiss that seemed to go on until neither of them could live another second without taking a deep breath.

"God, I've wanted you so much all day." Kurt gasped.

Blaine was sucking and nibbling down the side of his neck and round to the little hollow of his throat. He mumbled against his skin.

"You've wanted me? Do you have any idea how much your pole dancing turned me on?"

He suddenly pulled away and turned his back on Kurt who stared at him in surprise as he bent down next to Burt's bunk.

"Blaaaainee Come here. I want to be inappropriate with you; My Dad didn't say cabins in his list of inappropriate places." He groaned.

Blaine laughed.

"I was thinking we could go all out on the teenage rebellion."

"Oh?"

Blaine pulled the half empty bottle of whiskey from out the Burt's bag. He looked up at Kurt with the most mischievous grin he had ever seen.

"Do you think your father would forgive me?"

"He's forgiven you everything else this weekend and all he can do is ban you from the house."

"Oh, that's all. " Blaine said with a wink. "Well if this is the last time we get alone together we'd better make the most of it."

Blaine stood up and held the bottle out to Kurt. The older boy hesitated.

"I don't want to throw up on you." He said carefully.

Blaine gave him an understanding smile and reached for his hand.

"We'll only have a little, I was thinking we could play truth or dare. But if you don't want to we can just cuddle up nice and warm together and plan our Kurt on Ice show."

Kurt bit his lower lip.

"Truth or Dare does sound fun." He said slowly as if he was still unable to make up his mind.

"What's the worst that can happen? You haven't made out with any other dippy cheerleaders have you?"

"Oh, no more than half a dozen."

Kurt said sarcastically before sighing and grabbing the bottle from Blaine.

"Okay, but just so you know, this is the last time I ever get drunk."

"Okay, truth or dare, If you decide to forfeit you have to take a sip." Blaine said laying down the rules.

"Okay."

Kurt and Blaine sat across from each other, their little folding chairs drawn close together so their was only and inch or two between their knees.

"Do you want me to flip a coin?" Blaine asked.

"No you can go first."

"Okay, the game is on! Truth or dare?"

"Truth."

(Okay guessing because of the bluntness of the next line this is where it gets M-rated if any of you want to skip).

"How often do you masturbate?"

Kurt's mouth dropped slightly open and he blushed furiously. He undid the top of the bottle of whiskey and took a deep gulp having to swallow several time before the burning liquid felt as if it had actually mad it down his throat.

"Your turn." Blaine said wickedly. "I'll have a truth."

"Gaga or Perry, be honest."

"Who do I prefer?"

"Yes."

"Sorry, it's Perry."

"Oh My God, why do I love you?" Kurt moaned dramatically.

Blaine laughed.

"My go, truth or dare?"

"Truth."

Blaine leaned in close to him. Their face mere inches apart.

"Do you think of me when you touch yourself?" He whispered.

Kurt looked away, his cheeks grew even hotter as he grabbed the bottle next to him to take another swig.

"Truth or dare?" He said his voice growing high pitched.

"Dare." Blaine said with a sultry wink.

"Drink." Kurt said handing him the bottle.

"What? You can't have the forfeit be one of the dares."

"But you've got some catching up to do otherwise the nights going to end up with me sat here drunk. My Dad will think I'm an alcoholic and send me to rehab, and I don't think they organize those sex visits."

"Kurt."

Kurt sighed.

"Dare, run around the lake naked."

"Okay I'll take a sip. I think your dare would kill me." Blaine said giving in and reaching for the bottle.

"Truth or dare?" He asked after taking a swig and handing the bottle back to Blaine.

"Truth."

"Do you finger your ass?"

"Oh god." Kurt said drinking a big gulp of the whiskey. "Truth or dare?" He gasped.

"Truth."

"How many people before me had you kissed?"

"Two. They don't compare in anyway sweet lips."

"Oh god never call me that again."

"Truth or dare?"

"I think I'm going to have to do dare, your truths are going to kill me of alcohol poisoning."

Blaine chuckled evilly.

"Do the confident walk for me."

Kurt raised his eyebrow.

"Really?"

"Really."

Kurt got up and walked across the hut strutting with his shoulders back and his hips swaying lightly. When he got to the other end he looked back over his shoulder at Blaine. He smirked and slapped his ass. Blaine laughed and continued to watch as Kurt turned around started dancing kicking his legs out far and swinging his hips as he held his hands close to his chest and started to gyrate his shoulders.

"Yeah the Bad boys are always catching my eye.

I said the bad boys are always spinning my mind.

Even though I know their no good for me it's the risk I take for the chemistry."

"Are you calling me a bad boy?" Blaine laughed.

"Well, you are being very naughty." Kurt said.

Blaine continued to chuckle.

"No more forfeits for you, I think you've had enough. Already."

"You just want me to talk dirty to you." Kurt complained walking back to his chair.

"I just want you to be more open about your sexual fantasies with me."

"Well, they are with you. Truth or Dare?"

"Dare me." Blaine said in a voice that sent a shiver down Kurt's spine.

"I want a sexy dance too!" Kurt whined. "And throw in some of the body rolls."

"Really Kurt, wasn't making me do the pole dancing enough for you."

"Haven't you learnt, when it comes to you I just can't get enough."

Blaine laughed. He got up and stood a little awkwardly in the middle of the hut.

"Um.. sexy."

"You know how to be sexy."

Blaine laughed nervously and started to do the dance that Kurt had started. He rolled his body like he had Sam do and then just let himself go and did whatever felt right, throwing a lot of his moves from hot f or teacher. All the while singing.

"If you want my body and you think I'm sexy.."

Kurt who was obviously starting to be influenced by the alcohol started cheering. Blaine grabbed the whiskey and took a swig.

"Truth or dare?"

"That's it?"

"That's all your getting, it's all I got."

Kurt huffed and pouted. Blaine put his hands on the arms of his chair and leaned in close enough to kiss him.

"Pout all you like sweet lips I'm not giving in."

"Truth then." Kurt sighed.

"How long have you wanted me?"

"Ever since I first laid eyes on you." Kurt said truthfully.

Blaine smiled and closed the distance between them kissing him softly.

"I'm so sorry I kept you waiting."

"You were worth the wait."

"Truth or dare?"

"Dare"

"Kiss me." Kurt breathed.

Blaine leaned back in to kiss him again but Kurt put his fingers over his mouth.

"Not there."

Blaine raised his eyebrow as Kurt stood up and walked backward to the bunk of his bed. He rested on the bed his legs dangling of the edge of the side ad he pulled his jumpers up to reveal his stomach.

"Here" He said touching the skin just below his belly button.

Blaine smiled and knelt between Kurt's legs kissing the little patch of skin just above his jeans.. He swirled his tongue around Kurt's belly button and then pushed the material of his jumper up slightly to kiss a little further up his stomach. He felt Kurt shiver beneath him and knew it wasn't from the cold.

"Your turn."He said looking up flirtily. "Truth or dare?"

"Dare." Kurt breathed.

"Take off the layers."

Kurt raised himself up on his elbows and gave Blaine his best 'are you insane' look.

"It's freezing."

Blaine grabbed the covers and pulled them back.

"I'll keep you warm. Get under the covers."

Kurt was quiet as he got up and pulled the covers down climbed under them and ungracefully struggled under the blankets to get undressed. Blaine watched with a smirk as all Kurt's clothes got thrown onto the floor. For all Kurt's love of clothing they did get thrown around a lot when he was horny.

"Blaine get in I'm freezing."

Blaine quickly removed all his clothes. It really was freezing. He grew soft the instant the cold air hit him but he stiffened again the moment he got under the covers and his body was pressed up against Kurt's warm and secure and a muddle of strong male limbs.

"Truth or dare?" Kurt asked breathing hard as he felt Blaine confident and warm against him.

"Dare."

"Lick me."

"Where?" Blaine asked.

"Blaine felt Kurt reach for his hand and draw it down to touch the silky skin at the tip of his cock."

"Here." Kurt whispered.

Blaine gave a cheeky smile and drove under the cover making Kurt laugh as he felt fingers tickling him and warm flesh sliding against his own. His laugh was interrupted by a groan as he felt Blaine's wet tongue swirl around the head of his cock before he was engulfed by the hot mouth.

His fingers wrapped in Blaine's curls. He groaned and muttered as he felt the hot mouth slide up and down his length. It was a delicious sensation that he could only ever describe as 'just right'. Then there was cold air again and Blaine's curly head appeared form out the top of the covers.

"Truth or dare?"

"Dare." Kurt breathed.

"Don't cum."

"What?" Kurt asked startled.

" Don't cum." Blaine said again ducking his head under the covers.

"What..ahh." Kurt gasped his hands looking for something to grab hold of as he felt warm lips on his cock once more and then Blaine inhaled sharply. 'Don't cum' Kurt thought to himself, 'don't cum' when Blaine is doing everything he can with his talented mouth over his cock and his finger rolling around his balls and stroking over the sensitive skin behind them. Blaine was evil. He was going to kill him. As his hips bucked sharply upwards he started to mutter.

"God Blaine you're evil. I'm going to kill you I swear to god I'm going to kill you. I love you, you know that but I am going to kill you. You're some sort of kinky weirdo, if they knew what you hid beneath that dapper mask .. oh BLAAAIINEE."

After five minutes Kurt was so close to falling apart he had bit his hand hard enough to bruise the pain briefly distracting him from the warm pleasure and the tension in his abdomen.

Blaine laughed as he pulled off and looked up at Kurt.

"So, truth or dare?" He said.

"It's your turn." Kurt gasped when he caught his breath.

"Go on then."

"Truth or.."

"Dare."

"Bottom."

Blaine's eyes widen slightly.

His finger reached down and played with the top of the whisky bottle as if he was considering it.

"Yes." He muttered. Kurt grabbed him and rolled him over (which is kind of dangerous and hard to do given their limited space. Blaine laughed breathlessly.

"I love it when you take control."

"I know you do." Kurt muttered as he kissed around Blaine's chest paying special attention to the areas around His nipples that made him squirm. He reached down and wrapped his hand around Blaine's cock stroking it roughly.

"God Kurt." Blaine panted. "We need to hold a funeral."

Kurt looked up his brow bent in confusion.

"What?"

"The Baby penguin is definitely dead."

Kurt laughed and kissed Blaine quickly, he could taste the whiskey between both their lips.

"You killed him."

"It was assisted suicide."

Kurt laughed burying his head in Blaine's neck. He lined up their bodies and gently thrust against Blaine loving the sound of the gasps that he made as their hard cocks slid against each other.

"Good?"

"Yeah, Kurt.. I'm so hot, I've been wanting you so badly today. Please... please.."

"Okay." Kurt said moving to the side slightly and reaching down to tease Blaine hole.

"Umm..Blaine we don't have any.."

"We 're both clean."

"I know but.."

"Urgh." Blaine groaned in frustration he lifted two finger to his mouth and licked them then knocked Kurt's hand out of the way and continued himself.

"Oh." Kurt gasped. "'okay then." He said he gently pushed a finger into Blaine's entrance.

"Are you sure this is okay without lube?"

"Uh hu.." Blaine groaned. "Drags more, kinda good."

"Okay." Kurt said feeling his doubt disappear again and the alcohol taking back over. He smirked to himself as he worked his boyfriend open pushing more fingers in and scissoring them.

"Mmmm good."

Kurt rested between Blaine's outstretched legs, rubbed his hard dick lightly spreading the beads of pre-cum all over himself and adding a little saliva to the mix then he pushed himself into the tightness of his boyfriend. He didn't give him time to readjust, he just couldn't keep himself from bucking his hips again and again, the warmth of his boyfriend around him and the warmth in his chest and the fuzziness of his mind were all too good. The sounds of Blaine's gasps and moans and undefined begging let Kurt know that his roughness was not hurting his boyfriend and his inelegance was forgivable. He shifted his hips slightly and hit that sweet pleasurable spot deep inside Blaine making him cry out slightly and grip tighter onto Kurt shoulders.

"Hey I just thought I'd check that you were sure you didn't want to..."

Kurt and Blaine looked to the side surprised to hear somebody speaking they looked up just as Micko walked far enough into the cabin to see them. Kurt knew how they must look, eyes wide like deer caught in headlights, faces flushed and lips moist and bruised. And of course there was the very obvious fact that a certain part of Kurt's anatomy was fully inside a certain part of Blaine's anatomy. Micko stared at hem mouth dropped open in shock for a long moment then he closed it and turned on his heels to leave.

"You're sure." He said as he closed the door behind him.

Kurt stared at Blaine mortified.

"Oh my God. Oh my God, I don't believe that just happened."

He was surprised when Blaine reached up and tangled his hand in his hair bringing his face down for a hot and passionate kiss and bucked his hips upwards silently begging Kurt to continue.

Kurt pulled away from him tensing his arms to hold himself as far above his boyfriend as he could manage without actually leaving him.

"Blaine, we just got walked in on."

"I know." Blaine replied eyes bright.

Kurt stared at his smiling boyfriend for a long shocked moment.

"Oh My god, so that's your kink." He gasped.

"Everybody's got one." Blaine shrugged before gyrating his hips making his hard Cock rub against the skin of Kurt's stomach.

"Kurt, touch me, I'm so close." He moaned.

Kurt continued to stare down at his wanton boyfriend as if he was completely insane.

"We can't just carry on, He knows."

Blaine's hands were sliding down Kurt's back. He lifted himself slightly of the bed with a low grunt until his hands could reach further trailed his fingers around the pucker of Kurt's ass applying just enough pressure to make Kurt squirm and gasp and buck his hips once more.

"Truth or dare?" Blaine asked.

Kurt had his eyes closed. He lowered himself again so that he could nuzzle his face in his Blaine's neck and feel the comfort of having their bodies pressed so close together no barriers between them.

"Dare." He breathed.

"Don't stop."

Kurt groaned, Blaine's breathless voice sent shivers right down his spine. He pushed himself back up on his elbows and watched every little change in Blaine's expression as he ever so slowly pulled out and pushed back into Blaine.

"Kuuurrrt."

Kurt was secretly please that he could make Blaine moan his name in this manner. He hadn't had many chances to be on top and though he loved the feel of Blaine inside him, making him gasp and groan and fall apart under him was ... for want of a better word, awesome.

Kurt slowly pulled out and pushed back into Blaine once again. He groaned in frustration and grabbed Kurt's hips trying to force him down. Kurt laughed and decided to give Blaine what he wanted. He thrust hard and fast feeling Blaine's muscles tighten underneath him and his hands grasping trying to hold on to him. His thighs shivered his back arched.

"Kurt...Kurt..Kurt." He repeatedly muttered tossing his head form side to side until his body tensed and Kurt felt warm cum hit his stomach.

It took Kurt longer but there was something about the relaxed smile on Blaine's face; the loose muscles around him and the way that Blaine's finger languidly stroked his back was so precious. Kurt was almost regretful when the moment of pleasure took him and he clenched his fists in the blankets and filled his lover. He marked him with a bite to his shoulder as he moaned and shuddered uncontrollably. Then there were comforting arms to catch him and, soft sticky skin to rest against and muttered words of affection. Kurt thought these moments of half conscious togetherness were often better than the moments that came just before them.

"Kurt Baby, shift a little."

Kurt sighed as he moved.

Blaine leaned down and grabbed the vest he had been wearing (under the three other layers) he hastily wiped the mess from their stomachs and balled the shirt up stuffing it deep down into his bag.

"I sucks that your moist wipes froze."

(M-rating over so feel free to continue reading now.)

"Hmmm." Kurt moaned trying to tug at Blaine's shoulders to get him to lie back down.

"Come on, we can't have your dad finding us like this." Blaine said handing Kurt his boxers.

Kurt sighed and pulled the on. Blaine gasped as he got out from under the covers.

"Thank god I kept my socks on." Blaine said shivering violently as he quickly pulled his clothes on.

"Never do that again. Not you know, unless on a frozen lake again, which will hopefully never happen so just never do that again.I want you sockless from now on."

Blaine smiled over his shoulder and collected the rest of Kurt's clothes. Kurt sighed and got out of the bed to get dressed. Blaine hide the bottle of whiskey again.

"I've never seen you get dressed so fast." Blaine commented.

"And I've never seen you get undressed so fast." Kurt replied. "Now, into bed." He demanded. "I want to be the little spoon."

Blaine laughed again as he climbed into the bed and shuffled so that his back was against the wall of the hut. He opened his arms out for Kurt to climb in and they snuggled up close to each other. Kurt turned his head so they could kiss lazily, their tongues dancing together. It was not a comfortable position but neither would have it any other way.

"I love you." Blaine muttered running his fingers down Kurt's side to rest on his hip.

"I know, I love you too." Kurt relented to the ache in his neck and turned so that they were facing each other.

Blaine sighed and rested his forehead against Kurt's . He loved how Kurt's skin was glowing in the gentle light of the lanterns.

"Let's go all the way tonight, no regrets just love." He sung softly and slowly.

"We can dance until we die, you and I, we'll be young forever." Kurt continued smiling back.

"You make me feel like I'm living a teenage dream the way you turn me on

I can't sleep."

"Let's run away and never look back, never look back."

The Blaine kissed Kurt's mouth again there lips moist as they moved sloppily over each other and down their jaw lines. The kissing would have grown heated again if the door didn't bang open.

Kurt jumped and turned around to see his Dad and Finn walking in. He tired to look innocent but could feel his cheeks rowing red.

"Hi dad, good night?" He said quickly.

"Quite yeah, you missed some hilarious stories." Burt said happily.

"Dude, you should have seriously came with Micko when he came to fetch you it was awesome." Finn said stumbling slightly and walking straight into the table obviously drunk.

"Yeah, we were just super tired, dance class and all that. Dad is it okay if I sleep here tonight?" Kurt said.

"Sure." Burt said as he climbed into his bunk and watched Finn struggle to do the same.

As Burt turned to go to sleep he spoke again.

"Hey, do you boys have any idea how far sound can carry over a frozen lake?"

Blaine and Kurt tensed in each others arms.

"Quite a way it seems."

"And it echoes." Finn added."Oh Kurt, Kurt, Kurt , Kuuurrrttt." Finn said making his voice sound echoed.

Burt gave a light chuckle.

"I'll kill you in the morning for now just get some sleep, those of us who won't be buried under three foot of ice have a long journey tomorrow."