"Kurt? Blaine?"

The two boys looked up from where they were sneakily exchanging touches in the back of the classroom. Will Shuester had been their age before- feeling the elation and excitement of a young fresh relationship. He gathered from the way the glee kids were acting that the boys were up to something more, however. Will had experimented with men before, but back in his day, it wasn't nearly as acceptable to be gay. He fought his urges tooth and nail, married Terri Del Monico, and grew to appreciate the female anatomy, though it would never have been his first choice and it wasn't. Watching these two boys sneaking hands over thighs and caressing each other when they thought he wasn't looking stirred something within him that he couldn't fight anymore.

"Yeah, Mr. Shue?" Kurt asked, his breath a little heavy and rough. It shouldn't have made Will aroused- these boys were his students after all and he could lose his job- but he had never heard it from Kurt before. It was entrancing.

"You two see me after class."

Blaine's eyebrows raised into his curly hair. Kurt looked a little apprehensive. The glee club exchanged looks- some amused and some shocked. The boys never got into trouble except for when Blaine tried to give Kurt head in the choir room. Even standing in Figgins' office, hearing the story, made Will hot.

"It's his turn now," Brittany whispered to Santana, who was holding her hand. Santana giggled.

"What was that, Brittany?" Will asked.

"Nothing, Mr. Shue," Santana interjected, looking a little flushed. Brittany looked a little confused. Will attempted to finish the class without looking at Kurt and Blaine. He did, however, notice that what Brittany had said seemed to get to them and they were discussing something in harsh whispers.

The bell rang and Kurt and Blaine remained in their seats. When the class emptied, Will closed the door and walked over to sit backwards in a seat one riser down from them. They weren't touching. They looked like they were about to be led to slaughter.

"Ok, boys. I just wanted to talk to you guys about something, so don't look so freaked out."

They exchanged a look and sat up a little straighter.

"Boys...I've heard some things...about you guys and I know how nasty rumors can get spread around that aren't true."

Blaine's mouth quivered in a small smirk. Kurt's shoulders seemed to roll back in some form of pride.

"So...is it true?"

"That we've pretty much had sex with the entire glee club? Yeah, it's true," Blaine raked his eyes unashamedly over Will. Will felt his breathing increase slightly.

"Oh...boys you know you can't just throw yourselves around like that," Will fidgeted in his seat. "You're gonna get a bad reputation."

"In all honesty, Mr. Shuester," Kurt spoke up. "You'd be surprised at just how good our reputation is."

Will bit back a gasp. Kurt and Blaine didn't miss this.

"We're getting to you," Blaine stated. Will furrowed his eyebrow.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Sir, we've been doing this for two months," Kurt sat forward, looking straight into Will's eyes. "We know what it looks like."

Will swallowed hard and sighed. "I'm just warning you guys- just be careful."

Blaine smiled and placed a hand on Will's bicep, which he gasped at the touch of- the man was built.

"Mr. Shue, we're always safe. As Kurt's said, we've been at this for a while with several people... we know how it works by now and we always take precautions. Now, since you won't admit we're getting to you," Will twitched a little under the touch of Blaine's hand at the lower register his voice took, "We'll just leave this invitation open."

Will's eyes grew wide. "Invitation?"

Blaine winked and stood, taking Kurt's hand and pulling him up. "Yeah...invitation."

Blaine and Kurt walked out of the choir room, leaving Will sitting- stunned- in silence. Will was their teacher. It was absolutely wrong to think of what the invitation Blaine was talking about would entail. Will shook his head quickly and left the room.

A week later, Will thought the feeling in his stomach would go away, but it only grew with every wink from Blaine, every lingering look from Kurt, the continuing touches the boys exchanged in the back of the class. Will felt his phone go off in his pocket. He made sure the kids were still taking notes off the board in Spanish before opening the message.

Still getting to you?

Will looked up and saw Blaine sitting in the back of the class, his left hand under the desk and his right scribbling notes.

How did you get my number?

Finn. You gave it out after Rachel's party.

Will sighed and looked back up. Blaine looked so innocent back there. Was he really the one doing this?

Look, we can't do this. You and Kurt are my students.

He looked straight up after sending the message and saw Blaine stop writing and look down in his lap. A smirk crossed his face and Will's phone immediately vibrated in his hand.

Kurt and I are very good at keeping secrets. You've heard about the students...bet you didn't know we got Miss Pilsbury, too. See? secrets.

Will's eyes widened and he looked up at Blaine. The boy was back to his innocent scribbling. He could imagine the boys bending Emma over a desk, Emma's delicious moans, Blaine's husky voice, Kurt's piercing eyes-

Will shook his head and quickly typed back.

I can't

Blaine looked a little more determined as Will glanced back up, but he typed back Ok.

The day went by slowly, leaving Will with only his thoughts as he waited two hours in his office for glee club. Blaine's messages were burning in his mind, as was the look of determination on Blaine's face after the last text. He was very sexually frustrated, he would admit, but to risk his job? The comment Blaine made-the one about being very good at keeping secrets- was the only thing that made him even consider it. Emma hadn't said anything, though she seemed much more confident and a lot less neurotic lately. That was also not on the list of the many rumors Will had heard, though he was sure the one about taking Jacob ben Israel under the bleachers wasn't true. Five minutes before glee, he had made his decision and walked out of his office, thinking of anything he could to stave off the growing erection in his jeans.

Kurt sat in Blaine's lap talking to Quinn, who was blushing at something Kurt had said. Will had to admire the boys' libidos- they were incredible and everyone seemed to see it. When Will began the class, Kurt winked at Quinn and brushed a lock of hair out of her eyes before sitting down next to Blaine, their hands clasping and Blaine leaning over on Kurt's shoulder. The decision Will had made was definitely distracting him from his teaching, but he managed to get through it without too many strange looks concerning the fact that he refused to move from behind the piano and that Brad was sitting at the corner of the room, looking at him like he wanted to take up his post, but Will kept leading the discussion away from actually singing. When the bell rang, Will took a deep breath.

"Kurt, Blaine, please stay after class."

Blaine threw him a knowing look and squeezed Kurt's hand. Kurt looked curious, but when Blaine whispered into his ear, Kurt's eyes flashed with arousal.

Will moved slowly toward the door and shut it then turned to the boys, who were standing in front of the piano, Kurt leaning back against it and Blaine standing between his legs, whispering intently to each other. Will walked over and stood next to them. Both boys gave him their full attention.

"Ok...say I went along with this...this can't get out."

"As I said, Mr. Shue," Blaine looked serious. "We don't want anyone getting in trouble and we don't want to get into trouble. My parents are already on my case about being gay and I don't want them to know I'm a whore, too."

Kurt giggled and slapped his arm. Will couldn't help but smile. These two were adorable.

"Anyway, we know you're risking a lot with this, but we promise..."

"We'll make it worth you while," Kurt smirked. Blaine visibly shivered at the gravely tone of Kurt's voice and Will couldn't help but do the same.

Will looked between them then at the door, making sure they were still alone. He finally took a piece of paper and wrote down his address on it.

"When?"

"Whenever you want, sir," Blaine smiled. The boy was such a gentleman. Will nodded.

"Tonight? 6?"

Kurt and Blaine exchanged a look, then nodded and took the paper. "See you then," Kurt smirked and they walked out, leaving Will panting in anticipation.

Will paced his apartment for what seemed like hours before he finally sat down, two beers in his system and a third in his hand. He was feeling pretty good, so his nerves were starting to settle a little. The doorbell buzzed and he looked out the window, not seeing a car out front. He furrowed his brow, but went to get it. Blaine and Kurt were standing in the door, looking as casual as they would at school- like they weren't about to have sex with their teacher.

"Where's your car?"

"Down the street. Part of keeping secrets, sir- take any and every precaution," Blaine smiled. "Plus- my Lexus is a little easy to recognize."

"Quit flaunting your richness," Kurt rolled his eyes. Blaine squeezed his hand and Will smiled.

"You guys come on in," Will stepped aside and let the boys in. He walked into the kitchen to throw his beer bottle in the trash and leaned against the counter. Kurt's eyes wandered across the interior.

"Interesting palette, sir. I had no idea you had an eye for interior design."

Will laughed. "No, that's all Terri."

"Oh...you're married?" Blaine asked, looking a little nervous.

"Oh, no...divorced," Will assured him. Blaine let out a sound of relief. "No, we're pretty much guaranteed to be alone here."

Blaine walked over to Will and stood between his legs where he was leaned up against the counter. "Well...shall we get things moving then?"

Will felt his breath hitch. "No one can know."

"Never, sir," Blaine toyed with Will's tie.

"You can call me Will- I think we've moved far past the point of formality," Will flirted back. Blaine smirked.

"I love the formality, sir, but I'll call you whatever you want." Blaine pulled Will down by his tie and kissed him. Will moaned in surprise at the boy's forwardness but kissed back, slipping his hands down Blaine's toned sides. Kurt gasped off to the side and Will heard a belt buckle clanking as it was being undone. Blaine wrapped his arms around Will's neck and deepened the kiss by slipping his tongue into Will's mouth with practiced ease. Will felt his erection brushing his own and he let out another moan.

"I knew we were getting to you," Blaine said against their lips and moved to lick and suck as his teacher's jaw and neck.

"God, Blaine," Will groaned and slid his hand around Blaine's hips to his back pockets, slipping his hands inside and pulling him closer. Blaine groaned low in his throat and started undoing Will's tie.

"Leave it on, Blaine," Kurt panted from the door frame. Will looked up to see the boy had his hand down his pants, stroking his own cock slowly.

Blaine chuckled. "You kinky bitch," he said to his boyfriend and let go of the tie before moving to the vest. He got it off then started working open the buttons on Will's shirt.

"You can...move closer, Kurt," Will got out as Blaine bit gently at his collar bone.

"Sorry, sir...enjoying the show," Kurt smiled and walked over to the counter. He took the back of Will's head and pulled him in for a kiss. Kurt and Blaine were definitely different kissers. Kurt was much more clean shaven than Blaine, but he made up for the extra bite by taking Will's lip between his teeth.

"Ah, fuck," Will cursed at the extra pang of pleasure.

"Mmm, language, sir," Blaine laughed breathlessly as he slipped the shirt off Will's broad shoulders.

"Oh, Jesus Christ," Blaine mumbled in awe at the chiseled torso beneath his fingertips.

"Language, Blaine," Will quipped back. Blaine got him back by licking at his nipple and nipping at it. Will moaned and his hips thrusted forward out of instinct. Kurt took Will's hand without looking and slid it down his body into his opened jeans. Will took Kurt into his hand and began stroking him.

Kurt groaned and dropped his head on Will's shoulder. Blaine stood up.

"I wanna try something," he huffed. Will nodded and Blaine turned to the fridge, opening it and looking around.

"You would think of food at a time like this," Kurt grunted as Will twisted his wrist under the head of his cock.

"No...I'm trying what we talked about yesterday."

Kurt cursed and thrusted forward into Will's hand. Will leaned down and took Kurt's lips again and the boy licked along his bottom lip.

Blaine grabbed whipped cream and chocolate syrup before shutting the fridge and placing the items on the counter.

"Up," Blaine patted Will's thigh. Will quirked an eyebrow at the boy.

"You're very forward, aren't you?"

"You want me to suck you or not, sir? Up," Blaine smirked. Will felt his erection throb and started unbuttoning his jeans.

"Let me, sir," Blaine dropped to his knees and quickly worked open the jeans before pulling them down and mouthing at the head of Will's cock through the fabric of his boxers.

"Oh, god," Will threw his head back and gripped the edge of the counter.

"He's a bit of a cockslut," Kurt giggled in his ear before he sucked gently at the spot just below Will's ear. Blaine pulled of Will's boxers and his eyes grew.

"Mmm, nice," he breathed against him. He reluctantly stood up and Will climbed up onto the counter. Blaine pushed him back onto his back and slipped off his t-shirt. Kurt watched with hunger as his boyfriend stripped and straddled his teacher on the counter. Blaine looked over at Kurt and stroked his cheek.

"Enjoy the show, gorgeous," he smirked and kissed Kurt deeply, a whimper escaping between them, but Will couldn't be sure whose it was. He had watched them kiss before, but in the heat of it all, it was decidedly the hottest thing he had seen yet. Blaine let him go and leaned over to grab the chocolate syrup from next to Will's head and moved his tie over his shoulder.

"This is going to be cold," Blaine said before popping open the cap and drizzling the cold liquid over Will's chest. Will gasped at the contact, goosebumps rising on his arms. Blaine put it down and licked a line up the middle of Will's cut chest.

"God, that feels good," Will moaned, his eyes falling shut. Blaine lapped at the chocolate, coming to Will's nipple and sucking harshly.

Will's hips shot forward, grinding himself against Blaine.

"Oh, Will, fuck," Blaine's head fell forward on Will's chest, his warm breath a relief from the cold feeling across Will's chest. The sound of his name tumbling from the boy's lips made him want to do it again. Will slid his arm up Blaine's back and grasped his shoulder, grinding up into him again.

Blaine hissed and returned the motion, their erections slotting together. Kurt had stripped off his jeans and shirt and was standing in his boxer briefs against the opposite counter by the sink, watching with lust-filled eyes and fisting his cock.

Blaine groaned as Will began a rhythm of thrusting up into Blaine and pulling him down against him at the same time.

"Please, Will, let me suck you," Blaine growled into Will's ear. Will nodded and Blaine kissed him before sliding off the counter and grabbing the chocolate syrup and whipped cream.

"You look like you're about to make a sundae or something," Kurt quipped as he stroked.

"Or something," Blaine winked at him and took some of the whipped cream into his hand. He coated Will with it before grabbing the chocolate syrup. Will felt the cold whipped cream on his dick and sat up on his elbows to watch the dark haired boy pour the chocolate syrup over it with a concentrated look fixed on his face.

"It's cold," Will warned, hoping his erection wouldn't wilt at the sensation.

"Not for long," Blaine leaned down and licked away at the head, gathering the whipped cream on his tongue and swallowing it. For a fleeting moment, he wondered if Blaine swallowed anything else before Blaine licked a strip up the underside of Will's cock, heating the skin with his breath.

Will's head fell back and a groan escaped his lips. Blaine looked satisfied as he took Will to the base and sucked the whipped cream off, swallowing around him.

"Oh, Blaine," Will cried out at the sensation, his chest heaving in ecstasy. Blaine moaned around him and he looked up to see that Kurt had come up behind Blaine and started kissing down Blaine's spine. He took two fingers into his own mouth and coated them before slipping one into Blaine.

"Mmmf," Blaine's eyes squeezed shut. Will cried out again at the feeling and the sight of Blaine coming undone at Kurt's touch. Kurt worked Blaine with that one finger before adding another and stretching him out, brushing his prostate.

"Oh, Kurt!" Blaine had let go of Will and was burying his face in his hip.

"You see, Will, Blaine's got a thing for teachers. We're pretty kinky, you know," Kurt smirked, "He's a little too shy to ask, but would you wanna fuck him?"

Will groaned and nodded.

Kurt pressed into Blaine's prostate, causing Blaine to cry out and grip hard at Will's thigh.

"I think I have him prepared. We forgot a condom, do you have one?"

Will shook his head.

"You clean?"

Will nodded, not really even caring at this point if Blaine was. His male instinct was kicking in and all the could think of was thrusting into the boy as hard as he could.

"Our little secret, then," Kurt smirked before pulling out of Blaine and pulling him up to kiss him hungrily. Blaine was blissed out, gripping at Kurt's back and digging his nails into the soft, pale skin.

"Mmm, hop up, Will," Kurt instructed. Will slid down off the counter and Kurt lifted Blaine with ease onto the counter and they kissed deeply as Kurt caressed Blaine's neglected cock with his fingers. Blaine whined and pressed forward into Kurt's stomach, looking for more friction.

"Patience, baby," Kurt chuckled and lay Blaine back. He climbed up next to him and sat on his heels next to Blaine's head. Blaine sat up on his elbows and Will positioned himself at Blaine's entrance.

"No lube, baby, you ok?" Kurt stroked Blaine's cheek.

"Yes, please," he said breathlessly.

Kurt looked to Will and nodded. Will pushed in slowly, feeling an insane amount of pleasure coursing through his body. Blaine was so tight even after the preparation.

Blaine groaned and wrapped his legs around Will's waist, his heels digging into the swell of Will's ass. Kurt took his cock into his hand and traced the outline of Blaine's lips with the head, prompting him to take it. Blaine licked the precum off his lips before taking Kurt into his mouth, moaning beautifully as Will started to move, thrusting slowly and carefully.

"Oh, he loves it hard, Will, don't hold back," Kurt ran his fingers through Blaine's curls and pushing his head down farther onto his cock. Will didn't need telling twice and he picked up his pace, pulling Blaine's thighs up to get a deeper thrust. Blaine's cries of pleasure were muffled by Kurt's cock as he sucked and swallowed around him.

"So close, Blaine, so good!"

Blaine moaned loudly as Will's pace reached a lightning pace, pounding his prostate with every thrust. Kurt cried out Blaine's name one last time as he came down Blaine's throat, Blaine's Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed it down like a parched man drinking water. Will groaned and gripped Blaine's thighs harder and changed his thrusts from fast to deep, slower, but not any less hard. Blaine fell back against the counter, his sounds no longer cut off.

"Ungh, Will, so good, so fucking good!" He was a blithering mess, grasping at something to hold on to. Kurt lay down next to him and motioned for Will to lick his palm. When he did, Kurt took Blaine into his hand and began pumping, hard and fast as he licked and bit at Blaine's neck.

"Come in me, Will, fill me up!" Blaine cried out, his back arching up off the counter top. Will screamed Blaine's name and the heat pooling in his stomach unleashed and he came hard in Blaine. Blaine came a fraction of a second later, tremors racking his body and coating his chest and stomach. Kurt whispered endearments and hushes into his ear as he seemed to black out for a few seconds. Will pulled out and slumped back against the other counter, watching Kurt calm the boy.

After Blaine came back down, Kurt leaned down and began cleaning Blaine off, licking up the come on his abs and chest. Blaine whimpered at the over-stimulation on his heated skin and Kurt sat back up, breathing heavily.

"So...worth it?"

Will let out a heavy laugh and nodded. "Yeah...totally worth it."

Kurt helped Blaine sit up and lifted him down off the counter. He was shaky on his feet, but he finally pulled on his boxer briefs and jeans as Kurt and Will did the same.

"You ok, Blaine?" Will asked.

"I'm fine, sir," Blaine laughed. "I just...really like teachers..." he blushed.

Will laughed. "I noticed."

They were finally dressed and Will grabbed another beer out of the fridge and put away the chocolate syrup and whipped cream.

"I don't thing I'll ever eat a sundae without getting turned on now," Will joked as he closed the fridge.

"Yeah, it was something we wanted to try," Kurt wrapped an arm around Blaine's waist. Blaine still looked a little dazed, but was steady on his feet.

"I know this is a little personal, but...you two are still...you know...with each other, right?" Will asked.

"Of course," Blaine smiled. "Always," he placed a kiss on Kurt's temple. Kurt blushed like he did every time.

"Good," Will smiled. "Always find time for just yourselves. It's sacred."

"Thanks, Will...well, I guess it's just Mr. Shue now," Kurt said.

"We better get going, babe, I promised to have you home for dinner," Blaine moved Kurt's arm from his waist and took his hand.

"Had fun, sir," Blaine winked and they walked out of the house. Will walked over to the window and watched the boys walk down the street and Blaine opened the passenger door for Kurt. Will smiled at the boy's chivalry and watched him get in the car and drive away.