The weekend found the glee clubbers at Blaine's, soaking up the end of September sun and splashing in the heated pool. The weather was starting to change and Blaine's family was the only one with a heated pool. Though jealous of the boy's ridiculously rich family, the glee club was thankful for it. Kurt and Blaine lay back on lawn chairs, chests bare and hands entwined. Wes showed up a few moments later.

"Hey, traitor," Wes smacked Blaine's shoulder playfully. Blaine lifted his head.

"You're just jealous because now we can kick your ass at Sectionals."

Wes rolled his eyes and pulled up a chair. "Yeah, whatever...is um...David here yet?"

"I haven't seen him, why?" Kurt asked.

Wes looked a little apprehensive.

"Spill, Montgomery," Blaine sat up, facing his friend. Kurt leaned forward against Blaine's shoulder to hear as well.

"Well...I think...ilikedavid."

"Did you hear "I like David"?" Blaine asked Kurt, acting surprised.

"Oh my god, I think I did!" he covered his mouth in faux shock.

"Guuuys," Wes whined.

"Come on, Wes, we all knew there was something going on there. You kept saying you weren't gay, but my gaydar is impeccable."

"Really? That obvious?"

Kurt nodded. "It's ok, though...I have an idea."

Blaine felt his trunks grow tight. Kurt's ideas always ended in sex for him or someone else. Either way, sex would be had.

"Wes...we're gonna get you David tonight. These guys will be plastered in about an hour or so, so they won't even notice," Kurt smirked. "First, you're coming with me," Kurt stands up and grabs Wes's hand.

"Aww, not fair," Blaine whines. Kurt kissed Blaine gently.

"Don't worry- I'll be good." Kurt winks and runs into the house, Wes following quickly behind. Blaine has no clue what the hell is going on, but his cock twitches at the thought.

"Sup, Blaine no-longer-Warbler Anderson," a voice calls from behind him. He turns to see David, dressed in skinny jeans, sneakers and a tight red t-shirt.

"Wow, you clean up nice, Mr. Riley," Blaine scans his body, making David blush.

"Alright, cut it out," David smacks his arm and takes Kurt's seat next to him. "Have you seen Wes?"

"Yeah, he's upstairs with Kurt."

David raises an eyebrow.

"I know, I'm fucking jealous," Blaine rolls his eyes. He can see a hint of jealousy in David's eye too.

"What's up with you?" Blaine asks.

"Promise you won't laugh?"

"You like Wes."

David throws his hands up. "Is it that obvious! Jeff figured it out, too!"

"Well, yeah, when you eye hump someone for two years, it's gonna get around, just saying," Blaine takes a swig of the Diet Coke Kurt left on the table beside him. "I have a feeling tonight will be interesting."

David looks over at his shirtless friend. He's heard all about Kurt and Blaine from Jeff, who was apparently completely blown away by the couple. David wondered himself what all the fuss was about, but he wasn't about to bring it up. He couldn't even get one guy to look at him, let alone two.

The back door opened and Kurt had changed from his swim trunks into some very tight jeans, a blue Henley shirt that made Blaine's mouth water as he watched it cling to his chest, and some converses. Kurt looked immaculate, but the shock was Wes. Apparently, Kurt took him upstairs to change because instead of the khaki shorts and Dalton t-shirt he was wearing when he got there, he was also wearing a pair of the tightest jeans Blaine had ever seen and a blue button down shirt. He recognized both as Kurt's. Blaine chanced a peek at David, who's jaw would have been on the ground if this had been a cartoon. He was raking his eyes shamelessly over Wes's toned form.

"Did we miss anything?" Kurt asked, sitting down in Blaine's lap, causing Blaine to let out a groan as Kurt's ass brushed his erection.

"N-no, I just got here," David said distractedly. Wes stood looking a little nervous, not quite meeting David's eyes.

"I don't know about you three, but I'm getting a drink. You guys ok with hard lemonade?"

The three collectively nodded. Kurt stood up and walked away, the three boys simultaneously turning their heads to watch Kurt's hips sway as he made his way over to the bar Puck had made out of lawn tables.

"Sweet Jesus," Blaine groaned and attempted to cross his legs.

The evening went as Blaine had predicted- interesting. By the end of the hour, they had each had four hard lemonades and most of the glee kids had hopped into the pool in their clothes. Blaine was a bit unsteady on his feet when he sneaked up behind Kurt, who was talking to Brittney, and lifted him into his arms, taking them both down into the pool.

When they surfaced, Kurt leapt onto him.

"I'm gonna kill you, Blaine, this shirt was expensive!" he said, his words slurring a bit. Blaine laughed and they wrestled around in the warm water, hands wandering into places they shouldn't when wrestling. Blaine finally helped Kurt out of the pool, taking in his soaking wet shirt that clung to his arms and chest and the erection he was now sporting from their handsy wrestling.

"Come on, baby," Blaine growled into his ear and pulled him toward the house. They stumbled, dripping, into Blaine's room. Blaine slammed Kurt against the door when they entered and ground his hips down into Kurt's

"Oh, god."

That wasn't Kurt's voice. It was too deep. Blaine looked behind him to see Wes and David, half naked, making out on his bed.

"My bed? Really?" Blaine said with heavy breath.

"I'm not doing it in your parent's bed," Wes replied, almost as breathless.

"Well...since we're all in here," Kurt said, reaching down to pull his soaking wet shirt off his body. "Why not just keep going?"

Kurt pulled Blaine's head to his again and kissed his lips hard, nipping and sucking at Blaine's bottom lip. The sighs and moans behind him told him that Wes and David didn't object to Kurt's proposal.

"You guys can come to the bed," Wes said as David bit at his neck. Blaine nodded and lifted Kurt into his arms and carried him over to the bed, laying him next to Wes. Blaine began sucking at Kurt's neck, leaving tiny marks along his shoulder.

"Mmm, Blaine," Kurt whined. Blaine chuckled against his collar bone and began unbuttoning the wet jeans, cursing himself for throwing the boy into the water because now he would never get them off. After a little help from Kurt, they got them off along with his boxer briefs and Kurt was naked before the three boys, each one groaning at the sight. Blaine kissed down Kurt's abdomen and ran his tongue across the smooth expanse of skin in the V of his hip.

"Damnit, Blaine, your killing me!" Kurt moaned, thrusting up slightly, the head of his cock brushing Blaine's cheek.

"Patience, baby," Blaine giggled. Meanwhile, David had worked his thigh between Wes's legs and was rubbing the boy through his boxers.

"Ungh, David, please," he whimpered.

"Please, what, baby, tell me," David breathed in his ear, running his tongue along the shell before nibbling his earlobe.

"Touch me, David!" he unintentionally cried out as David ground down on him again.

David moved back to Wes's mouth, licking at his lips before kissing him hard. He moved down his chest, taking a nipple between his teeth and gently biting down.

"Ah, fuck!" Wes arched his back. Kurt turned his head and pulled Wes in for a kiss. It was hot, desperate and fulled by the lust both boys were feeling for the boys working them over. Blaine tongued the head of Kurt's cock before slipping it into his mouth, hitting the back of his own throat. Kurt moaned against Wes's mouth. David couldn't stand it anymore and slipped Wes's erection out of his boxers and took him into his mouth half way, licking and sucking. Kurt and Wes were writhing and moaning into their kiss, which was becoming more teeth and tongue than lips. Blaine rolled his tongue over the head of Kurt's cock perfectly and Kurt cried out, spilling over Blaine's lips and chin. Blaine lapped it up of Kurt's cock then cleaned himself off, sucking the cum off his fingers as he scooped it up. Seeing this sent Wes over the edge, only warning David with a tap on the shoulder, but David took it all, not wasting a single drop. Blaine leaned over to David and kiss him, exchanging the taste of their lovers between.

"Mm, so hot," David moaned as Blaine slipped his tongue against his. Blaine let go of David and turned his attention back to Kurt.

"Please let me fuck you, Kurt," Blaine mumbled as he nipped at the heated flesh behind Kurt's ear.

Kurt nodded and looked at David. "There are condoms in the bedside drawer. Could you grab a couple?"

David leaned over Wes to grab the drawer handle and Wes reached up and began palming David through his boxers.

"Shit, Wes," he moaned as his shaking hands grabbed a bottle of lube and two condoms. He handed one to Blaine and tore the wrapper off the other with his teeth. Wes looked positively blissful.

Blaine grabbed the lube and coated his fingers, slipping one quickly into Kurt. After pumping a couple of times, he added another.

"I wanna ride you, Blaine," Kurt said, digging his nails into Blaine's shoulders as Blaine hooked his fingers perfectly. Blaine nodded and after stretching him a bit, he pulled his fingers out, wiping them on the bedsheets. He sat with is back against the headboard, a pillow behind his back, and Kurt straddled his lap, sliding down on Blaine. Both boys groaned and stilled for a moment, knowing this could be over quickly if they didn't. David had prepared Wes carefully and joined Blaine against the headboard, Wes sitting in his lap. David guided himself into Wes, who hissed in painful pleasure, resting his forehead against David's. David placed kisses on Wes's cheeks and the corners of his mouth before Wes lifted up and slid back down again.

"Oh, fuck!" David threw his head back, thrusting up to meet Wes's movements. Blaine gripped Kurt's hip with one hand and cupped his shoulder with the other, pushing down as he ground up, sending himself deeper into his lover.

"Oh, Blaine, harder, please!" Kurt arched, bracing himself on Blaine's thigh. Blaine picked up his lover by the hips and slammed him down hard.

"Unhg, hard enough for you, baby," Blaine grunted, a smirk playing on his face. Kurt whimpered and shook his head.

"Harder?"

"Yes!"

Blaine lifted Kurt up again and slammed him down once more, slamming into Kurt's prostate.

"Jesus, fuck!" Kurt clawed at Blaine's inner thigh, sending tingles up to Blaine's groin.

"Mm, make out with Wes again, baby, it's so hot," Blaine commanded. Wes heard this and grabbed Kurt by the hair and kissed him, moaning loudly as David hit his prostate repeatedly with the new angle.

Blaine didn't know what to do, so he leaned over and began sucking at David's neck as he continued thrusting roughly into Kurt. David whimpered at the added stimulation and knew it wouldn't be long.

"Wes, close!"

"Mm, me too," he responded against Kurt's lips. Kurt moved a hand down and grabbed Wes's cock, jerking him to completion. Wes cried out and came hard over Kurt's hand. This caused David to be pulled over the edge and he came in Wes.

Blaine continued fucking Kurt, feeling the heat building in his groin. Wes leaned down and took Kurt into his mouth, sucking and lapping at him. David came around to the other side and the two boys licked up the side of Kurt's cock, tongues dancing together against the sensitive head.

Blaine thrusted harder than he ever had in his life into Kurt's prostate and that's what did it, combined with two tongues working his cock. Kurt came with a cry. He clenched around Blaine and with a cry of "Oh, Kurt, fuck!" he came, his eyes whiting out for a moment. Wes and David caught some of Kurt's come, but the rest ended up on Blaine's chest and stomach. The two boys licked Blaine clean before leaning up to share the taste of Blaine's lover with him.

Blaine pulled Kurt close, their overheated bodies covered in sweat. Wes and David collapsed next to them, regaining their senses.

"Holy fuck," David finally said.

"You can say that again," Wes agreed. "You two," he looked at Kurt and Blaine.

"Animals, we know," they said together. Wes and David laughed tiredly.

"You two look tired. Get some sleep, me and Kurt will crash on the couch after the party," Blaine patted David's naked ass before standing shakily and slipping on his swim trunks. Kurt opted for slipping on a fresh pair of trunks and no shirt. Wes and David were almost asleep before they even got to the door. Blaine shut it gently then pulled Kurt in for a sweet kiss.

"Mm, what was that for?" Kurt smiled.

"Finally got them together," Blaine said. "That, and I absolutely fucking love you."

Kurt giggled. "I absolutely fucking love you too."

"God, I love it when you curse," Blaine growled and kissed down Kurt's neck.

"Easy, cowboy," Kurt pushed him back. "I think my dick will fall off if you try and get me going again. That was intense."

Blaine rolled his eyes back in ecstasy. "That it was. I didn't hurt you, did I?"

Kurt shrugged. "I like it."

"'Sticks and stones may break my bones'," Blaine sang.

"'But chains and whips excite me'," Kurt finished, taking Blaine's lip between his teeth and nibbling. Blaine groaned and moved away.

"Dick's gonna fall off, remember?"

"Oh, yeah," Kurt giggled and took Blaine's hand as they headed back outside. The glee club was standing stock still when they walked out.

"Um...what?" Kurt asked.

"Window was open," Puck said. "Blaine's room is on the first floor."

"Just...wanky," Santana smirked. Kurt and Blaine looked a little smug at the aroused looks on the faces of their fellow glee clubbers, but only shrugged and walked over to the bar, making more hard lemonade and feeling very satisfied with themselves.

Ok, I enjoyed that way too much :P. Next: Emma. I have had this one in my head for a while.