On the other side of Blaine's wall, there was an air of confusion.

"Guys...I think I just turned gay," Wes lamented.

"Did you hear Hummel growling! I swear to God I heard him fucking growl!" Nick ran his hands through his hair. The Warblers had been watching movies and hanging out in David and Wes's room when they heard the thumps, grunts and moans in the room next door. The sounds had been silenced quite a bit ago, but the memory was still strong in their minds.

"So, who else do you think that was? I heard three people for sure," Trent asked.

"Did anyone else think it sounded like a girl?" David commented.

"No fucking way! Kurt and Blaine are like...the gayest people I know...well, besides Jeff," Nick patted Jeff's back. Jeff shoved his shoulder and rolled his eyes.

"You better get in on that action, man," Nelson nodded toward Jeff. "I mean...they sounded pretty damn good."

"Guys...I'm not just gonna barge in and ask for sex. It was probably just a one time thing or something."

"Actually," Wes shifted closer to the group, "I heard Blaine on the phone with Kurt earlier this week. Not only did they do it to day, but you know that Berry girl from New Directions? I heard they got with her, too. AND the guy with the mohawk."

The Warblers jaws dropped simultaneously. "You think they have a kink?"

"Sounds that way. Go on, Jeff, go see!" David lifted Jeff from his seat.

"What the fuck? They may not even want me!"

"You're hot...I think," Nick shrugged. "Come on, dude."

Jeff looked among his friends and sighed. "You guys owe me," he pointed out. He slipped of his blazer and loosened his tie before walking out and moving to the door next to David and Wes's. He took a deep breath and knocked three times. There was a bit of shuffling around and giggling behind the door, but soon Blaine appeared, shirtless.

"Oh, hey Jeff, what's up?"

Jeff swallowed hard. Blaine was covered in what looked like claw marks. Scattered along his neck, jaw and chest were traces of hickeys and love bites. Now, Jeff had been around Blaine shirtless before at swimming parties and the occasional Warbler sleepover, but he never really noticed how muscular he was.

"I um...the guys wanted me to...come check on you guys."

Blaine quirked an eyebrow and looked back at Kurt, who was equally as shirtless and lying back on Blaine's bed.

"Come on in, Jeff," Blaine stepped aside, letting Jeff walk in. The room was warm and smelled like sex and cologne. The smell went straight to Jeff's dick.

"So, why are my fellow Warblers so worried they have to send in a spy?" Blaine asked, sitting down on the bed. Kurt ran a hand up Blaine's spine, eyeing Jeff as well.

"We...heard you earlier."

Blaine chuckled. "Yeah, sorry about that. We both tend to be a bit...vocal."

Jeff shivered. He had never been this turned on in his life. The two boys were watching him like he was a piece of meat and he...loved it.

"There was someone else, wasn't there?" Jeff asked.

"Santana Lopez," Kurt answered. "A friend of mine from McKinley. She's pretty vocal, too," Kurt giggled. Jeff took a moment to take Kurt in as well. When he met Kurt, the first thing he thought of was an elf. Not an elf like Dobby from Harry Potter, but more like Legolas from Lord of the Rings- tall, slender,

beautiful. Looking down at Kurt's long body and legs in nothing but boxer briefs-too tight to be legal, he may add- he found himself absolutely lusting to run his fingers over the pale skin of his chest and abs.

Jeff smirked then shuffled his feet. "Well, I was just...making sure all was well. I'll leave you guys alone," Jeff turned and walked toward the door, but a hand on his shoulder stopped him. The hand slid down his shoulder blade, his spine and rested on the side of his hip. Blaine's tenor voice filled his ear with warm breath.

"Please...stay."

Jeff groaned as his dick twitched in his slacks. Blaine slipped his hand down around to the front of Jeff's slacks and palmed him gently.

"You're gay, aren't you, Jeff?" Blaine smiled against his ear.

"Y-yeah," he stuttered.

"Have you ever been with anyone?" Blaine asked, his hand still working slowly against Jeff.

"No...I've only ever kissed a boy."

Kurt had his hand down the front of his boxer briefs, loosely jerking himself off. He let out a moan and Jeff looked over Blaine's shoulder.

"Oh, god," Jeff groaned at the sight.

"You want him?" Blaine asked, tightening his grip a bit.

"You...you don't mind?"

"Kurt's really good...I love to share," Blaine growled, turning Jeff around to watch Kurt, who had picked his speed up and was arching his back slightly.

"Isn't he gorgeous?" Blaine asked, sliding his hand up Jeff's stomach to his chest and working the buttons loose on Jeff's shirt.

"Yeah," Jeff sighed as Kurt caught his eye. Kurt gave him a smoldering look then squeezed his eyes shut as he rolled his thumb over the head of his cock.

"I think he wants you, too, Jeff," Blaine slips his hand into Jeff's open shirt and tweaks Jeff's left nipple. Jeff arches back into Blaine and bucks his hips back into Blaine's crotch, feeling Blaine's erection against him.

Blaine leads Jeff to the bed and sits him down by Kurt. Kurt slows his pace to keep from coming at the sight of Jeff's disheveled state. Blaine slips Jeff's white shirt off his shoulders and kissed at his neck and collar bone while Kurt sits up to take the other side, his hand resting high on Jeff's thigh.

"Oh, fuck," Jeff curses, his skin tingling from the stimulation.

"You can touch me, Jeff," Kurt's high, clear voice dances across his ear. "Please, touch me."

Jeff slides his hand up the soft skin on Kurt's back, feeling the tense muscles clench at the contact. Kurt hisses and takes Blaine's hand and slips it into his own boxer briefs. Blaine takes Kurt into his hand and begins jerking him off. Kurt moans softly into the dip of Jeff's neck.

"God, guys," Jeff breaths, his dick throbbing in his pants. Blaine takes the hint and lets go of Kurt. They lay Jeff back on the bed and begin working off his pants quickly, kissing and nipping at his neck, nipples and hips. Jeff had never felt so turned on in his life.

They got Jeff's boxers off and took the boy in.

"Wow...nice job," Kurt smirked, leaning down to lick and bite at the skin around Jeff's cock. Jeff threw an arm across his face, feeling Kurt's warm breath against his pulsing dick.

Kurt eyed Blaine and in that look, Jeff noticed they were having a silent conversation, eying his cock and each other. Blaine smiled and joined Kurt between Jeff's legs. Blaine took Jeff into his hand and he and Kurt licked a stripe up each side and joined at the head, their tongues dancing together, making out with Jeff's dick between them.

"Oh, fucking Christ!" Jeff gripped the sheets of the bed and tried to keep his hips still, fighting the urge to come because he never wanted this to end. Kurt took Jeff all the way in as Blaine stroked and sucked his balls, rolling them between his fingers. Jeff's toes curled in the effort not to shoot his load all over Kurt's face as he moved to let Blaine have him. Blaine took Jeff into his mouth and continued working on his balls as Kurt kissed up Jeff's body and met his lips. Jeff had, as he said, kissed a boy before, but nothing like this. There was hunger and teeth and tongue and lust. Jeff fisted Kurt's hair, feeling him moan when he tugged a bit harder than intended and Kurt's finger nails dug into Jeff's chest.

"I wanna try something, Jeff," Blaine dropped him from his lips. "You can tell me to stop whenever you want, ok?"

Jeff nodded. Blaine spread Jeff's legs apart and licked at Jeff's perineum before moving down and running his tongue over Jeff's entrance.

"Oh my god, Blaine!" Jeff cried out, still fisting Kurt's hair. Kurt chuckled.

"He's talented, isn't he?"

Jeff couldn't respond. All coherent thought had immediately gone from his brain. Blaine swirled his tongue against him again before lifting his hips a bit to plunge his tongue deep inside him.

It was strange, but not bad. Jeff shivered, clutching at Kurt to pull him close. Kurt slipped his hand into Jeff's and linked their fingers, letting Jeff squeeze his hand.

"You ok?" Kurt asked heavily into his ear.

"Y-yea, feels so good," he moaned as Blaine continued. Blaine moved up and took Jeff back into his mouth, licking the precum off the head of his cock before crawling back up and kissing Kurt deeply, sharing the taste of Jeff with him.

"Mmm, he's delicious," Kurt said in a gravely voice. Jeff fought back his orgasm with earnest. Blaine leaned down to his ear.

"Want him to ride you?"

Jeff's breath hitched. He had never had sex before, but he trusted these guys. They were his friends and...well...they were hot as fuck.

Jeff nodded and Blaine leaned over for lube and a condom. "I'll prep him for you if you want. You can watch."

Jeff nodded again furiously. Kurt and Blaine straddled Jeff's legs and Blaine pushed Kurt forward on all fours, Kurt's face level with Jeff.

"You can kiss him, Jeff, it's ok." Blaine chuckles, covering his fingers with lube. Jeff pulled Kurt down for a kiss, their tongues slipping together slower this time. There was a distinct taste on Kurt's tongue. Jeff groaned when he realized it was him he was tasting.

Kurt let out a groan against his lips and Jeff looked up to see that Blaine had slipped a finger into Kurt's ass, sliding in and out before adding another.

"God, doesn't that hurt?" Jeff asked. Kurt's forehead fell against Jeff's.

"A little...ugh...at first, but then he- OHFUCKRIGHTTHERE!"

Blaine smiles and kisses Kurt's lower back, adding a third finger.

"Blaine, please, I'm ready," Kurt grunts, pushing back against Blaine's fingers. Jeff takes the condom with shaking fingers and slips it on himself and Blaine hands him the lube.

"You're gonna wanna just start fucking the shit out of him, but try to let him adjust first, ok?" Blaine moves Kurt to where he's right above Jeff, his dick pushing against his entrance. Jeff nods and lines himself up. As Kurt sinks down on Jeff, it takes every atom in Jeff's body not to snap his hips forward into the tight heat. Blaine was right- he just wanted to fuck the shit out of him. Once all the way in, he stills, letting Kurt adjust. When Kurt nods at him, he pulls out and thrusts back upward. Kurt moans and falls back against Blaine's chest. Blaine is behind Kurt kissing his neck and shoulders and running his hands across Kurt's chest and stomach, everywhere but his dick. Jeff picks up his speed a bit, still fighting with his orgasm because he feels like he could do this for the rest of his life.

"Fuck, Jeff, harder, please!" Kurt wraps his arm around Blaine's neck and Blaine nibbles at Kurt's biceps. Jeff grunts and complies, heat pooling in his lower abdomen.

"God, Kurt, so fucking good!" Jeff cries out, thrusting harshly up into Kurt. "C-close!"

Blaine reaches down and takes Kurt into his hand, pumping him furiously and thrusting forward into Kurt's back, feeling the heat building in him as well.

"Oh, god, Blaine, Jeff, FUCK!" Kurt cries out and comes hard across Jeff's stomach, chest and neck. He clenches around Jeff hard and Jeff moans loudly, filling up the condom inside Kurt. Blaine gives one hard thrust against Kurt's back and comes on his stomach and Kurt's back. The three boys sat spent and sweaty, basking in the heat of what they had just done. Kurt slips off Jeff and Jeff throws the used condom into the trash next to the bed, joining the two from earlier that day. Blaine leans Kurt forward and licks up his back, cleaning him off as Kurt does the same with Jeff.

"Oh, fuck, that's hot," Jeff moans, watching each boy lapping up the white substance. Kurt takes a bit onto his finger.

"Wanna taste?"

Jeff had always been curious, so he took Kurt's finger into his mouth, lapping up the come on his finger. It was different, bitter, but not awful. He could definitely get used to it.

"Mmm, you're delicious, too," Jeff smiled. Kurt giggled and rolled over to Jeff's side, while Blaine fell over on the other.

"You guys...you're-"

"Fucking animals? We've heard," Blaine laughed. Jeff felt Kurt cuddle in next to Jeff and rest his head on Jeff's chest.

"Cuddle whore, Hummel? Never would have guessed," Jeff laughed.

"He's like a damn koala," Blaine smiled, stroking a piece of Kurt's hair out of his face as he saw his eyes drift closed. "So...what did you think?"

"That was awesome. That was my first time and...well...I'm glad it was with someone- or people- that I trusted."

Blaine nodded. "Glad we could be of service. We just discovered this little kink we have and so far it's been absolutely fucking mind-blowing."

Jeff laughed as Kurt shifted on his chest, a whine escaping from him in his sleep. "What about just you guys? You ever do that anymore."

"Of course," Blaine smiled, his eyes on Kurt. "No matter what, it'll always be just him. I have sex with everyone else- I make love to Kurt."

Jeff smiled and slips a hand into Blaine's and squeezes. "Kurt is the luckiest guy in the world."

Blaine rolls his eyes. "I'm just some goober. I'm the one who got lucky."

Blaine lays down and pulls the covers up over the three of them, tucking it behind Kurt securely, and laying down, facing Jeff.

"Thanks again, Blaine. I won't tell the guys if you don't want me to."

"I don't really care. I'm sure they know already, though. Again, we're a little vocal," Blaine smirked. His thumb ran over Jeff's knuckle, relaxing the blonde and making his eyes heavy.

"Go to sleep. Tomorrow's Saturday so we can sleep in."

Jeff nodded and smiled. "Goodnight, Blaine."

"Night, Jeff," Blaine smiled and leaned over Jeff to kiss Kurt's temple gently. "Goodnight, angel," he whispers into Kurt's ear and Kurt responds with a soft sigh in his sleep. Blaine slips his other hand over Kurt's on Jeff's chest and lays down, the heat of an extra body in his bed putting him quickly to sleep.