Can't Lose You

Chapter 3: New Employee.

The Drive to his father's shop was pure torture. Hazel eyes kept sneaking into his view while Kurt tried concentrating on the road. Dame those eyes. Who was that guy anyway? What right did he have to be giving Kurt those sex eyes?

Finn must have noticed his stepbrother's frustration and made an effort to offer driving the rest of the way so the shorter boy could relax. Kurt declined stubbornly of course.

"I am perfectly capable of driving there Finn." Kurt spoke bitterly.If only you knew Finn.

"The stop sign you just passed could say otherwise." Finn mumbled. Kurt twisted his head to shoot Finn a death glare. The taller boy shrunk in his seat. That shut him up.

This wasn't supposed to be happening anyway; he shouldn't let some random guy get to him so easily. Especially when he had to face his dad and I don't think showing up with a flustered and aroused face would be very acceptable. It wasn't like he would be seeing the guy anytime soon, after all he did look like the type that could care less about school, let alone attend. There really was no need to start getting his hopes up.

After a mile more of swerving and angry car honks, given by numerous drivers, they finally made it to their fathers tire shop.

His father's shop was anything but fancy but business seemed to have been going great and he knew his father secretly loved the shop and getting all greasy working.MenKurtchuckled. If it made his father happy then Kurt was happy nonetheless.

Entering the shop he did noticed the 'Help Wanted' sign, he had placed up himself only a few days earlier, was now gone. Not thinking much of it he stalked over to his father, Finn close behind.

Burt was busy talking to someone when they approached him. The man, who his father was now shaking hands with, had his back towards the brothers but they could see that he wore on a black leather jacket and had short curly hair- HOLY CRAP.

10 minutes earlier...

It took Blaine a minute or two for his mind to get back on track.The interview! "Fuck!" he shouted, rushing over to his motorcycle and driving recklessly through the busy street in a rush to get there on time. He couldn't understand how someone so beautiful existed in such a cruel world. It was as if the gods had sent an angel down to earth just for his liking.

Don't get him wrong there were plenty of men he wouldn't hesitate to fuck but with him, with that blue eyed boy, he wanted to do more... be more. Not just another random fuck but maybe even... NO! Blaine Anderson doesn't do relationships. Not anymore, never again.

Just a fuck buddy. he reassured himself.

Letting his thoughts roam around the boy, he sped to the shop and got there in record time, it was a good thing he owned a motorcycle.

Calm down Anderson. First impressions can be a bitch.

He entered the familiar shop and walked over to the office he had applied to the first time he had arrived, knocking lightly on the door.

"Come in!" he heard someone shout from the other end. Once he opened the door he was greeted by an older man in blue coveralls with a patched name tag that read, 'Burt'.

"You must be the Anderson kid" Burt pointed out from his seat. He was filing through some paperwork on his desk, too bothered to take a look at Blaine.

"That's me" Blaine responded coolly. Hopefully Burt didn't notice the nervousness in his tone.

Burt lifted his head from his work and examined Blaine from head to toe, taking in his appearance. "Hmm" was all he said as he stood from his chair and walked carefully over to him.

"Let's just cut to the chase. Tell me Blaine, why should I hire you?" Blaine was a little taken back. He knew he would be asked such questions but he didn't think the guy would be so forward. "Uh... well I worked with cars before, so there's experience" he lifted a finger to list his reasons. "-and I don't mind getting dirty." another finger. "Plus you need a worker and I need the money." There was no point in bull shitting. He had a feeling this guy meant business.

"Hmm" Burt repeated, sounding like a broken record. Blaine looked carefully into Burt's eyes; the bluish green orbs looked all too familiar. It resembled someone he couldn't quite figure out. "I like you, kid" Blaine barely paid the man any attention, too lost in his eyes.

He did catch Burt smiling down at him and the bad boy smiled back.Good sign.

After a few more information was swapped, both men left the office, towards the front of the shop. Blaine was introduced to most of the workers there and waited patiently for Burt to give him the okay to start working.

"Congratulations Blaine I look forward to seeing you around here" Burt had his arm stretched out for the shorter man. Blaine took it instantly. Now that he had a job he could finally save up enough money to run away far from Ohio and far from everyone in it and he couldn't be happier.

That was until a loud, and for some odd reason, sexy gasp came from behind him. He turned to investigate when he was face to face with none other than the blue eyed boy from earlier. He looked even hotter up close. Oh now wasn't his day getting better and better.

Present Time...

Kurt felt all the air in his lungs escape from his mouth as he let out a noticeably loud gasp that made all three guys turn to face him. Their eyes locked again and Kurt could practically feel the lust burying down on him from the bad boys eyes as they wondered up and down his body, looking at him in a way that screamed adortion.

Kurt licked his lips subconsciously, a bad habit of his, and returned his attention back on his father, who watched his son suspiciously.

"Uh... Finn, Kurt, meet Blaine. He's our new mechanic. I want you guys to show him around and get him more accustom to the place." Finn and Kurt both turned to the man, now known as Blaine. Burt was about to speak up again when someone called after him. He excused himself from the group and left to go assist a customer, leaving the three in complete silence.

Finn, being the curious one, decided to take his opportunity to welcome the new guy. "Hey Blaine, I'm Finn." he smiled at Blaine, whose eyes were still locked on Kurt. "It's good to have another worker help out around here. So where are you –"

"Kurt. That's your name right?" Blaine interrupted; his eyes sparkling in a way that made Kurt want to squeal. Dame this guy. The things he did just by starring at him made Kurt want to turn to jelly right there.

"Yea-, I mean yes, sir" His voice coming out way shakier than he had hoped.

Kurt silently shunned himself for his lack of control to calm his voice and for his choice of words.Why the hell did I call him sir?!

Blaine found this way too adorable. He let himself respond back with an all but silent moan. Kurt's pants growing tighter at the sound.

"Sir, huh? I can get use to that. But you can also call me Blaine, baby." Blaine winked to Kurt, completely ignoring Finn's presence.

Finn awkwardly shifted away from the two, looking even redder than Kurt.

Kurt, on the other hand, was using all the power he could muster to not to reach out and attack the man. This guy, this sculpture of a man just called him baby. How can he not want to do anything but kiss him right now? And his name, oh his name was the cherry on top of an already perfect treat.

Blaine could see the resist in Kurt; he knew he was getting close to letting Kurt's guard down until the tall boy would eventually snap. Leaning in so he was only an inch away from Kurt's lips, he whispered "What's wrong baby. Cat got your tongue."

If Kurt could get anymore redder he'd be a tomato. Finn looked back and forth between the two, waiting for something to happen. He waited only a moment before speaking up. "Ya know, I think I'm-just-yeah." he said, walking away to join his father. It was actually more like he was sprinting away.

Dame now Kurt was alone with him, he could already see the trouble he'll get into if he wasn't careful. "I should probably help them" Kurt somehow getting the words out said, slowly backing away from Blaine.

Blaine smirked at him "I know someone else you could be helping." he was creeping in closer on Kurt with each word.

Kurt was literally shaking at that moment; Blaine was really starting to push his limits.

"Blaine" Kurt breathed.

Blaine eyes darkened in arousal as he growled from the way Kurt said his name, his voice was sending all the blood in his body down south.

Blaine was so close to him, only a hair away from touching. Their eyes were on one another, both waiting for someone to make a move.

God the things I would do to youBlaine thought to himself. He was having trouble controlling his self as well. It felt weird, the feeling he was getting, being so close to the boy. There was just something about Kurt that drove him insane. He knew he wasn't going to last much longer before he had him pinned up against a wall, begging to be touched. Blaine shuddered at the thought before he heard Burt call his name from across the lot.

Blaine groaned in response, he really needed this job and mouthing off to his new boss on the first day wasn't the best idea.

He swore something that sounded like'fucken cock block's' under his breath and turned to give his boss a reassuring nod. Turning his attention back to Kurt he quickly whispered "See you around Kurt" seductively mouthing the words into the tall boy's ears, making his knees go weak.

Kurt nodded, the only thing he was able to do, before rushing around the shop in search of somewhere to go and collect his thoughts.

Once he reached a supply closet in the back he let out a breath he didn't know he was holding. The man, the same man from the parking lot was now in his father's tire shop. He's going to be working there...Oh god no.

This is bad, this is very bad. If Kurt thought the little scene from earlier was bad just image having to work with that man every day, hours at a time, would be like.

Kurt would only usually help out around the shop so his father wouldn't have too much pressure on his heart, but now, now he was stuck.

It won't be too bad. Having to see him every day would be nice but could he really control his desires? And what was all that flirting about? Did Blaine know he was gay and was just teasing him or was he actually flirting with him? Was Kurt that obvious? Now he really needed to get home.

Pushing away any and all thoughts of Blaine to the back of his mind he stuck his head out from the closet door, searching for a clear exit.

Once the coast was clear he began to exit but was pulled back when his sweater got caught on the doors hinge. Kurt cursed himself, struggling to untie the single string holding him back when he was pushed farther into the closet. It was dark inside so he couldn't really make out the offenders face.

"Miss me?"

He knew that voice from anywhere,Blaine. Oh crap Oh crap Oh crap.

Kurt tried shoving past Blaine but was instead shoved back even harder against the wall. He could feel Blaine's hands travel up the sides of his thighs. Boy was this wrong, but it felt so right.

"Blaine... stop." Kurt breathed, his whole body shivering from the touch.

"You and I both know that's not what you want." Blaine whispered, molding their bodies together for more friction.

Kurt could feel Blaine's obvious erection on his thigh as his body arched higher which gave Blaine better access on his neck. Kurt half whimpered half moaned in response and fuck if that wasn't the sexiest sound Blaine had ever heard.

Kurt was enjoying this way too much. Kurt's control to have control was failing. He just stood there, silently enjoying the man's tongue travel down his neck to his collarbone.

Blaine took his silence as the okay to grind their hips together.

Both Kurt and Blaine felt a surge of pleasure shoot through their body as their half hard cocks brushed up against each other through their jeans.

Blaine was on fire, he could only imagine how amazing their sex would be like. Having to be able to feel Kurt in this way was a new experience to him. Nothing bad, just something new. It was interesting.

He continued grinding into Kurt experimentally, too lost in all the pleasure to think much more of it.

Kurt Hummel, sweet, innocent, Kurt was in a closet dry humping a hot ass guy in his father's tire shop. Sweating and breathing uncontrollably with his father and stepbrother only a few feet away. This was wrong, how could he let someone do this to him? Was he really going to let just anyone take advantage of him? No, this was Blaine though, mysterious bad boy Blaine that called him baby.

He didn't let this happen with Karofsky, so why with Blaine is it okay?

Realizing his actions Kurt knocked himself back to his senses and tried desperately to fight the urge to not thrust back.

"No, stop." Kurt tried to tug Blaine off but failed miserably when he was quickly back on him.

"I'm serious Blaine enough!" Blaine didn't budge and Kurt was starting to panic.

"I said enough!" Kurt kneed Blaine hard in the groin and watched him as he fell to the ground in pain.

"What the fuck Kurt!" Blaine growled in anger, his body crouched over his arms.Why the fuck would he do that, wasn't he enjoying it?!

"I told you to stop!" Kurt eyes began to water up. He could feel his tears trickle down his flushed cheeks. Why did he have to be so emotion? He let out an involuntary choked sob for letting the bad boy get to him and Blaine caught it, his anger long gone.

"Shit...I... baby I'm sorry" Blaine was having trouble forming his sentence. Since when did he apologize anyway? If this had been any other guy he would have just cussed him out for being a tease and left without a care in the world. With Kurt, crying, in front of him he couldn't help but feel guilty.

Kurt's sobs stopped in surprise from the apology the bad boy was saying, he was the one who kneed him in the balls after all.

"You need to stay away from me" Kurt demanded, he was starting to build his walls up, fighting the urge to not whimper. "I can't do this with you" he added before running out of the closet.

Blaine didn't say anything, shocked he lay on the floor, silently letting the boys words run through his head. Could he really stay away from Kurt? The thought made him want to vomit, hell no he couldn't stay away. Not until he gets what he wants and what he wants is the blue eyed boy. He was the hottest piece of ass he ever had the pleasure of laying his eyes on. There was no way he was letting that go without a taste.

At least that's what he was telling himself, he was convinced that that was the reason he was now storming out the room in search of the tall boy. He knew somewhere deep down that it was more than just about sex but honestly Blaine pushed his feelings away, he has all his life.

Feelings always made things worse. So why have them?

Blaine was running at lightning speed, frantically searching for that adorable set of brown hair when a tall figure stood in front of him temporarily blocking his path. It was the tall guy from earlier...dame what was his name?

"What the hell did you do to Kurt?!" The guy yelled directly into Blaine's eyes, who barely gave him a response before searching for Kurt once again. "I said-"

"Get the hell out of my way!" Blaine screamed, shoving him hard to the floor. Didn't the giant get that he needed to find his gorgeous boy.

Burt, who stood behind the register, saw the action and quickly rushed in between the two.

"Hey!" he shouted to them both "What's going on here! Finn? Blaine?" Shit this was not suppose to happen, he really needed this job.

"Blaine-"

"I was just messing around with... "Finn! His name is Finn you jackass!"-Finn. He wanted to see if I was strong enough to bring him to the ground and look at that I am... right, Finn?" Blaine gave Finn his best threatening look.

Finn didn't respond right away and when he did finally, he only nodded in agreement. Burt wasn't convinced the slightest but decided to leave it alone, for now that is.

"We'll discuss this at home" Burt finished, keeping his attention to Finn, who nodded in understanding. "Where's your brother?"

Brother?

"He-uh-left early. Said he had a lot of homework to do" Finn wasn't the best liar and Burt knew it but chose to not say anything. Instead he returned his attention on Blaine. "Blaine I think you should leave. I expect to see you at work tomorrow." He disappeared into his office, not bothering for his new employee to respond.

There wasn't any point in making more of a scene, he would finish this discussion with his son once he got home.

Blaine let out a sigh of relief before realizing Finn was still there. "You owe me some explaining for that" Finn's tone was hard and determined to get some answers.

"Whatever." Blaine shrugged. He could already tell this wasn't going to end well. Finn seemed liked a hard head. Things were starting to take a turn for the worse. Not only did he exploit his new boss's son but now he was about to have a talk with his very angry brother...Shiiiiiitt.