"You're so fucking stubborn!"

"Yeah, well you're a spoiled little rich boy who can't handle it when someone tries to tell you that you're fucking wrong!" Kurt screamed at Blaine. The fight started out minuscule- snippy comments and rolling eyes. How it had escalated into a screaming match, Kurt had no idea. They had been standing in line at the movies waiting to get their tickets. They were talking about earlier in the day when a group of guys harassed them for holding hands and Kurt made to turn around and lay into them, but Blaine pulled him away, telling him to ignore them.

"Weren't you the one who told me to stand up for myself?"

"Yeah, and look where it got you!" Blaine threw up his hands. A couple in front of them in line turned around to look and Kurt threw them a nasty look and they turned back around.

"Stop being like that, Kurt."

"I wanna go."

Blaine rolled his eyes. "Are you kidding me? This is the first time in three weeks we could actually go out."

"Blaine, I really don't wanna do this right now!"

Blaine growled and took his hand, leading him to the car and not bothering to open the door for him.

They fought the whole way back to Kurt's, which was deserted due to Burt and Carol spending the weekend in Dayton with Carol's mom and Finn staying at Puck's. They fought all the way into the house and up the stairs, their comebacks hitting closer and closer to home.

That was what led them to where they were now- standing chest to chest, heat radiating off of each of them. Kurt's fist was clenched at his thigh.

"Oh, spoiled rich boy, huh? Doesn't seem to bother you when you're the one spending it on yourself!"

"Get out of my face, Blaine!"

"What are you gonna do, hit me?"

Kurt gritted his teeth and shoved Blaine against his bedroom door. Blaine looked a bit shocked at first but didn't expect what happened next at all- Kurt grabbed his face and kissed him hard on the mouth, bruising his lips. Blaine gripped the collar of Kurt's polo shirt and pulled him closer. Blaine felt the anger still boiling in his skin and he wanted to be in charge. He gripped Kurt's shirt tighter and pulled him toward the bed, throwing him down against it and straddling his hips.

"Of course you take over, attention whore," Kurt spat.

"Shut up," Blaine growled and pulled him up by his shirt and yanked it off his his body.

Kurt flipped Blaine over and tore Blaine's button down open, the buttons flying in all directions.

"That was Dior!" Blaine shouted.

"Don't worry, Mommy and Daddy's trust fund should cover it," Kurt tossed the shirt and Blaine pushed him up off the bed and slammed him back into the wall next to the door, a photo of the glee club falling off the nail and falling to the ground. Blaine sank his teeth into the sensitive skin at the base of Kurt's neck.

"If you give me a hickey, Blaine, I'll kick your ass," Kurt hissed, clawing at Blaine's back. Blaine responded by sucking harder and thrusting his hips hard into Kurt's.

"Goddamnit, Blaine, I'm serious!" Kurt said through gritted teeth.

"What are you gonna do, stomp off and have a diva fit?" Blaine grasped Kurt's arms, pulling his wrists into his hands and slamming them back into the wall on each side of his head.

"Asshole," Kurt groaned.

"Overdramatic bitch," Blaine thrusted forward again. Kurt wanted to fight the urge to moan so badly, not wanting to give Blaine the satisfaction of knowing he was getting to him, but it escaped before he could.

"Listen to you, whining like a slut," Blaine ground down again. Kurt fought against Blaine's hold and with enough adrenaline and lust, he flipped Blaine around and pinned him to the wall.

"Well, look at the tough guy," Blaine smirked. Kurt thrusted forward and Blaine's smirk was replaced when his mouth fell open in a moan.

"Now who sounds like a slut," Kurt breathed into his ear, biting down on his ear lobe.

"You bitch, that hurt," Blaine slammed his hips into Kurt. He could feel that Kurt was just as turned on as him.

"Aw, you're a big boy, you can take it. That's what you get for that hickey."

Blaine ripped his wrists from Kurt's grip and clawed at the buckle of Kurt's belt.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm gonna fuck you against this wall. I want you to feel it next week."

Kurt groaned and moved to remove Blaine's belt and tear open his jeans. Blaine yanked Kurt's jeans down and saw he was commando.

"Even dressing like a slut- no underwear," Blaine quirked and eyebrow.

"Shut up and fuck me," Kurt pushed Blaine's jeans down and Blaine kicked them of before lifting Kurt into his arms and slamming him against the wall. Blaine kissed Kurt, slipping his tongue into his mouth and dominating the kiss. Even their tongues were battling it out, clashing and fighting for control. Blaine placed a hand to Kurt's cheek and pulled him deeper into the kiss and Kurt's legs tightened around Blaine's waist.

Blaine pulled away and placed two finger to Kurt's lips.

"Suck," he growled and Kurt licked up the digits teasingly before deep-throating them.

"Fuck, Kurt," Blaine whimpered at the sight. Kurt locked his eyes with Blaine's before rolling them back in his head and moaning around his fingers. Blaine felt the anger ebbing away as he watched his beautiful boyfriend suck hungrily. Blaine pulled them out and reached down and pressed it a little less forcefully than he had planned, still wanting to place his dominance. Kurt hissed and leaned back against the wall, his elegant neck on display. Blaine let his eyes roam over it as he stretched Kurt. He had decided long before he actually kissed Kurt for the first time that it was his favorite part of Kurt's body. Blaine often spent days of studying watching as Kurt absent-mindedly stroked his fingertips up and down the side of it when he concentrated.

He was shaken by this thoughts by Kurt's deep moan. "More, Blaine!"

Blaine slipped another finger in and rubbed over Kurt's prostate, feeling Kurt shudder against him. He remembered when they first started experimenting and Blaine brushed over it for the first time. Kurt was in tears of pleasure by the end of it and after he came, Blaine leaned down and kissed the tears away from his flushed cheeks. Blaine worked Kurt open and finally pulled his fingers out.

"What are you staring at?" Kurt looked at him confused. Blaine had been staring at Kurt with what looked like realization as he fingered him. Kurt met Blaine's eyes and suddenly, he wasn't angry anymore, but his lust and love for the boy began to overpower him.

"You," Blaine said softly. His eyes darted between Kurt's kiss-bruised lips and glasz eyes before he kissed Kurt gently, their lips moving together fluidly. Kurt moaned at the sudden tenderness Blaine was projecting. Blaine cupped Kurt's cheek and stroked his thumb across the bone. Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine's neck and pulled him close, their chests flush against each others. His fingers wrapped in the curls at the nape of Blaine's neck. Kurt felt the swooping in his stomach he felt at their first kiss in the Warblers hall, the tingling in his fingers and toes, the feeling of pure love for the boy kissing him. Blaine gently lifted him away from the wall and walked him to the bed, never breaking their embrace. He lay Kurt down, his hand still resting on his back to hold him close. Kurt twisted his fingers through Blaine's curls and moaned softly. Blaine felt warm tears behind his eyelids. He had no idea what had come over him and all he wanted was to make this boy feel special.

Blaine broke the kiss to reach over into the nightstand to grab the bottle of lube and blinked back the tears threatening to fall. He poured some into his hand and coated his erection with it before dropping it back into the drawer and moving back to kiss Kurt gently before sliding in. Kurt whimpered and gripped at Blaine's back. Blaine's head dropped into Kurt's neck and he moved in and out slowly, savoring every sensation he felt.

"Blaine," Kurt moaned in his ear, sending chills down his spine. He kissed Kurt's neck and gripped onto his thigh, giving it a soft squeeze. Kurt's hand moved down Blaine's back to rest on the hand that held Kurt's thigh and Blaine looked up into Kurt's bright cerulean eyes. They were shining, too. It broke Blaine's heart when he thought of all the horrible things he had said only moments before- calling Kurt a slut and an over-dramatic bitch. He finally let the tears fall and Kurt cupped his face, brushing one away with his thumb. Blaine picked up his speed and kissed Kurt passionately. Kurt moaned loudly against their lips and threw his head back in pleasure. Blaine was so close, but he wouldn't let go without Kurt. He slid the hand on Kurt's thigh between them and began stroking Kurt, who was whimpering and writhing beneath him, clutching at the blankets with his free hand.

"Blaine, I love you!"

"I love you, too, angel. Come with me," Blaine sobbed against Kurt's chest. Kurt twitched in his hand and came with a cry, thrusting his hips into Blaine's hand and clenching around Blaine.

"Oh, Kurt!" Blaine came inside Kurt, filling him up and giving out on top of him. Their cries were now the only noise in the room. Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine and hugged him tightly, seemingly afraid that if he let go, Blaine would disappear. Blaine trembled on top of him, his body shaking from his orgasm and his sobs.

"Blaine, baby, what's wrong?" Kurt asked, his own voice thick with emotion. Blaine looked up and sniffed.

"I'm just so sorry. I didn't mean anything I said, Kurt, I swear," he stammered.

"I know, sweetie, neither did I," Kurt pulled Blaine close again, letting Blaine's head rest on his chest. After a moment, Blaine pulled out slowly and lay down beside Kurt.

"I love you so much, Kurt, don't ever forget that. I know we're gonna fight and I know that we'll say things that may hurt the other, but no matter what just know that I'll always love you."

Kurt kissed Blaine lips softly. "I know. You're the most amazing thing that's ever happened to me and I'm not gonna let one stupid fight get in the way of that."

Blaine smiled weakly and pulled Kurt to him, Kurt laying his head on Blaine's shoulder and Blaine burying his face in Kurt's soft brown hair.

"Stay with me," Kurt said in a small voice. Blaine couldn't help but smile. Kurt was an animal in bed, enjoyed kinky sex and sex with multiple people, but he was the most adorable thing Blaine had ever known.

"Of course, angel. I'll never leave if you don't want me to."

"I don't. I wanna be with you forever."

Blaine felt his heart swell.

"I want that, too."

Kurt snuggled against Blaine and after a few minutes, Blaine heard Kurt's soft breathing. Blaine kissed his head and closed his eyes. One day, he thought as he drifted off to sleep, I'm going to marry this boy and make sure that every day, he knows that he is loved.