Chapter 4

Kurt was in the shower while Blaine was undressing the bed to change the sheets later. They had spent the last two days at home, going out only to buy groceries or eating in a restaurant.

Kurt was thinking about this and he started to feel uneasy, so he sped out of the shower, grabbed a towel and put it around his waist. He went to the bedroom leaving a trail of water drops on the floor, to find his boyfriend sitting on the edge of the bed and playing with his phone.

Blaine looked up at him and smiled. "Hi sexy" he said, before noticing that Kurt was completely wet. "Uhm... you're wetting the floor" he laughed.

Kurt took a small towel from one of his vanity's drawers and started to dry his hair. "We need to stop this" he said, looking at Blaine seriously but without harshness.

"Stop what?" Blaine responded confused.

"This laziness. We need social life" he said, and sat next to him on the bed.

"Oh... yeah, maybe you're right". Blaine looked at him licking his lips and tossed his phone on the bed.

Kurt began to talk and give dozens of reasons why they should go out or see people, but Blaine's mind was completely distracted by the water drops that were placed all over his lover's body.

"...So what could we do? Blaine? Are you listening to me?" Kurt noticed Blaine's eyes were looking everywhere but his face.

"A-ha, we can invite some friends to dinner" he said, and leaned in to catch a drop from Kurt's shoulder with his lips.

Kurt ignored this and kept thinking. "Dinner? Hmm, it could be nice. We can invite Rachel, Finn... and anybody who's in New York now. I think Santana and Quinn are here too..."

Blaine knelt behind Kurt and started to capture water drops from his upper back.

"Blaine. Pay attention. A dinner sounds good?" he said, tilting his head instinctively to give Blaine better access to his neck. "Oh and should we... Should we invite Sebastian?"

"What!?" This caught Blaine's attention. He stopped what he was doing and looked at his boyfriend right in the eye.

Kurt sighed and avoided the eye contact. "Well, he's in New York, and you were sort of friends with him in the past. I always thought you kinda liked him before the slushie thing. I mean as friends, of course" he stuttered.

"Baby did you hit your pretty head in that shower?" Blaine asked him, lifting his chin with his index finger. "I'm really confused right now".

Kurt shrugged. Blaine felt bad remembering those moments.

"Look at me" Blaine said, brushing a strand of Kurt's damp hair from his forehead. "I thought I made it very clear what kind of boys I like" he smiled.

Kurt looked at him and smiled shyly.

"I like boys with bright magical eyes that change from blue to grey and also green" he kissed Kurt's temple. "I like boys with beautiful brown hair" he continued listing things, "snub nose" he tapped it with his finger, "and delicious thin lips" Blaine kissed Kurt on the lips very softly. "I like long necks like this one" he sucked on his lover's neck, causing him to shiver. Kurt closed his eyes and bit his lower lip. "I love boys with soft and pale skin" he ran his fingers down Kurt's arms and then moved to his stomach to end up on his chest. After that he put his finger to Kurt's sternum and pushed gently, making him lie down in bed.

He climbed on top of his lover and began to kiss him passionately, tasting the peppermint from Kurt's toothpaste in his tongue.

"Blaine, we don't have sheets..." Kurt whispered.

"Shh we have your towel" Blaine responded, unrolling it from Kurt's waist. "Let me take care of you, you seem so stressed out".

He started to kiss Kurt's chest, paying special attention to his nipples. Kurt was a mix between relaxed and completely turned on; he let his head go blank and enjoyed the moment.

Blaine abandoned Kurt's chest and moved his hands to his hip bones, massaging them with his thumbs and then kissing them.

"Blaine..." Kurt looked at him panting, arching his back and raising his hips a little.

"I'm on it" Blaine smiled mischievously and began to pump Kurt's cock slowly. Kurt moaned and closed his eyes again, his breath stirring.

Blaine went back to his neck, kissing and sucking and leaving small marks before biting his earlobe and whisper in his ear.

"You're so beautiful, I love you so much". Kurt was almost hypnotized; he buried his fingers into Blaine's hair and let him do his job.

"Mmm I need you..." Kurt whispered.

"Hold on a second, love" Blaine undressed himself quickly, took a bottle of lube from his nightstand and put some in his fingers. He massaged Kurt's entrance causing him to moan, and then pushed one finger in gently. Kurt shivered and bit his lip hard. He threw his head back on the mattress and Blaine took that as a sign to continue, so he pushed a second finger in.

"B-Blaine... I want you, I want more..." Kurt was a mumbling mess.

Blaine didn't want him to beg, he wanted him to enjoy and feel loved. He took a pillow and tapped on Kurt's hips. "Up, baby". Kurt raised his hips while Blaine pulled out his fingers, and slid the pillow below. He hissed at the feel of emptiness and looked at his boyfriend in the eye.

Blaine took the lube again and coated his cock, then he spread Kurt's legs and put them onto his shoulders. They had never tried this position before, and Blaine noticed that Kurt was a little tense because of it. He turned his head to kiss his leg before situating his cock over Kurt's entrance. "You're gonna like this, I promise" he said, and smiled.

Kurt relaxed and Blaine pushed in and out slowly, relishing the tightness.

"Unngh-oh my god!" Kurt exclaimed. In that position, Blaine was hitting his prostate with every single damn thrust "Faster" he moaned loudly.

Blaine increased the speed, squeezing Kurt's knees and running his fingers through his tights, finally taking his hips and moving them in unison with his own.

Kurt grabbed the edge of the mattress fiercely, his breath becoming erratic.

"Blaine I'm going to come" he hissed with a husky voice.

"Unnngh me too, you feel so good baby" Blaine panted.

They came almost at the same time, both screaming each other's names and maintained their position for a few seconds before collapsing onto the bed. They lay on their backs breathing heavily.

"Oh wow" Kurt was the first to speak. "That was" he tried to catch his breath "that was amazing".

"Why thank you" Blaine laughed between breaths.

Kurt laughed too and turned to his side, he brought a hand to Blaine's chest and caressed him.

"Where did you... learn that?" he asked shyly.

"Uhmm let's just say... I did some research" Blaine huffed.

"Okay" Kurt laughed. "I think I need another shower" he said, taking the damp towel and wiping them off. "And so you do".

"Let's share one" Blaine winked at him.

The boys spent the afternoon at home, and called their friends to invite them to dinner the next day's evening.

"Okay, bye sweetie" Kurt hung his phone. "Quinn's coming too".

"Great. So we are... six, right?" Blaine asked.

"Yes. I'm waking up early and going to the grocery shop tomorrow". Kurt said, closing his eyes. They were cuddling on the couch, Kurt's head resting on Blaine's shoulder.

"Do you want me to accompany you?"

"Mm no, you don't need to" Kurt yawned. "I'm tired, aren't you tired?" Kurt said, placing his forehead against Blaine's neck.

"No, not really" Blaine answered, and began to stroke Kurt's hair softly. Kurt yawned again. "You wanna take a nap, hon?" Blaine whispered.

"Mhmm..." was his response.

Blaine took a sleepy Kurt in his arms and pushed him gently to the other side of the couch, before covering him with a thin blanket and kissing his temple. He sat on the armchair and took a magazine to read meanwhile.

"Don't stare at me..." Kurt whispered, opening one eye slightly.

"I'm not staring at you" Blaine laughed. "Sleep, shh..." he said, bringing his index finger to his lips. Kurt smiled and fell asleep a few minutes later.

After 15 minutes, Blaine was already bored. He used to sing, dance or play the guitar in his free time, but all those activities were too noisy and he was out of ideas.

He still did not believe that he was there, that this was his new home and the fact that he was actually living with Kurt. It felt like a dream come true, this is what they had always planned all those evenings in Blaine's bedroom during Kurt's senior year. They had spent hours talking about living together in NY, going to college and being together forever. They had talked about future plans like wedding, family... Blaine smiled at the memory. He really came to think before Christmas that maybe Kurt wouldn't want to be with him never again. But no... That was not possible, they were soulmates and both of them knew it. Kurt just needed more time.

Blaine checked the hour, it was 6 pm. He thought Kurt would be hungry after his nap so he decided to cook dinner. Luckily they were planning to have homemade pizza that night, and Kurt had already prepared the dough, so he only needed to put some ingredients on it and put it in the oven. Blaine liked any kind of pizza but he knew Kurt had some ingredient preferences, so he opened the cupboard above looking for Kurt's cookbook to see if there was any pizza recipe in it. He found it and started turning the pages when something dropped to the floor. He stooped to pick it up, and he saw that it was a photo of Kurt with his mom. They were smiling widely, Kurt was wearing a chef hat and he was holding a spoonbill. Elizabeth was hugging him, with her cheek against his son's. It was a really beautiful picture.

Kurt didn't talk about his mother very often, and he only did it when his father was with him. Blaine found the recipe and he left the open book on the counter, and started cooking.

Kurt awoke with the sound of the oven door closing. He got up rubbing his eyes and walked to the kitchen, finding Blaine sat down on a chair and looking through the pages of his cookbook. He immediately saw the picture on the table.

"Hey, what are you doing?" he asked, putting his arms on his boyfriend's chest from behind and leaning in to give him a kiss on the cheek.

"Hi baby, I'm cooking you dinner" Blaine answered, before kissing Kurt's arm. "Did you sleep well?"

"Yeah" he smiled and picked the photo. Blaine tapped on his lap as a signal to make Kurt sit on it. Kurt did and they both stared at the photo.

"That's a beautiful pic" Blaine said, and kissed Kurt on the cheek.

"Yes... I like to keep it in the book, so I can remember her every time I cook any of her recipes". Kurt sighed and smiled.

"That's very sweet, honey" Blaine said. They stayed in silence until the bell furnace rang.

"You hungry?" Blaine smiled at him.

"Starving!" he said, hopping from Blaine's lap.