Chapter 6

"Why do I have to go? And why do I have to go without you?" Blaine pouted at Kurt. It was 7:30 in the morning, on Blaine's first day at NYADA. Kurt was standing in the kitchen preparing their breakfast when he heard Blaine's complaints as he approached.

"Because you are a freshman, and freshmen start a week before the rest of us. I'm sorry baby, I don't write the rules." Kurt said, like he had said dozens of times in the last few days.

"It's so early..." Blaine kept complaining. He sat down, crossed his arms on the table and buried his head on them.

Kurt placed a plate with some eggs, bacon and pancakes in front of him, and gave him a little kiss on his nape. "Come on, you'll feel better after having your breakfast. Which I remind you, I made for you even though I didn't have to wake up so early..." he said, and sat next to his boyfriend.

"I know, you're a sweetheart" Blaine looked up at him. "Thank you so much for doing this in my first day, but I cannot help but notice you're still in your pajamas and that probably you'll get back to bed as soon as I leave..." he pouted again.

"You're making me feel guilty..." Kurt laughed. "Now eat, or you're gonna be late. NYADA is far away from here."

Blaine ate his breakfast quickly and stood up to take his bag. "I'm a bit nervous" he said, as they were standing in the front door, Kurt fixing Blaine's shirt collar.

"Don't be, it's just like high school, it's all about the cliques" Kurt said. "You'll find your place soon, I promise" he smiled at Blaine, trying to comfort him. "And in a week I'll be there with you, we can have lunch together and see each other between classes, I promise you're not gonna be alone... And please Blaine, every single person in this world loves you, you have this charming effect that makes you irresistible. You're gonna have more friends than me, you'll see."

Blaine sighed and shook his head. "You're exaggerating a lot" he laughed.

"Yeah, sure I am" Kurt nodded. "Just tell me the number when you arrive home"

"What number?" Blaine asked, confused.

"The number of people who have flirted with you during the day" Kurt responded, raising an eyebrow and containing a smile.

"Shut up" Blaine rolled his eyes. "I'll tell everyone that Kurt Hummel is my boyfriend and that he has a pair of sai swords at home he's not afraid to use"

Kurt shook his head and smiled. "Go, have a great day, honey" he kissed Blaine softly on the lips.

"Bye, love you" Blaine said, as he exited the loft.

"Love you too!"

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As Blaine had predicted, Kurt went back to the bed to sleep for a while. He woke up about two hours later, and decided to have one of his "selfish days". That was how he called those times when he was alone at home and spent the whole day doing things he wouldn't do with company, like taking relaxing baths, reading old vogue magazines or working out. A relaxing bath sounded pretty nice right now, even though he hated his bathtub because it was too small for him.

He went to the bathroom carrying a couple of magazines, a bowl of cherries and his cell phone, just in case, and placed it all on a stool beside the tub. When it was filled with warm water and had enough foam, he got undressed and got in with a long sigh. What a pleasure. He closed his eyes and at that moment his phone rang. He huffed in frustration and took it, to see that I was a text from Blaine.

B: Hey babe, how's your day going? :) missing you already.

Kurt smiled and ate a cherry before answering.

K: Great, how about yours? Shouldn't you be paying attention to your class? :P missing you too!

B: I'm on a break, silly. What are you doing?

Kurt had a sudden thought and smiled mischievously, this could be fun.

K: Well, this may or may not be a naked text.

He raised his eyebrows and pressed "send". It took a few minutes for Blaine to react.

B: ...excuse me?

K: Oh I'm sorry, it was definitely a naked text. Oops, another one.

B: Kurt?! What are you doing??

Kurt couldn't help but laugh. Oh yeah, this was going to be SO funny.

K: I'm taking a bath... and thinking of you ;)

B: Omg no, you're not doing this...

K: Doing what? You were the one who asked, I'm just answering your questions...

Another pause. Kurt was really liking where this was going.

B: ...okay, tell me more.

Kurt bit his lower lip and placed himself more comfortable in the tub.

K: I'm eating cherries too. And I'm using that cinnamon body gel you like so much.

B: Fuck you.

Kurt laughed again.

K: I wish this tub was bigger so we could do that, babe...

B: Kurt!!!

K: That's my name, yes.

There was a long pause, and Kurt was starting to feel anxious.

K: Blaine?

B: I'll be there at 1 pm. When I arrive you better be still naked. In our bed. And no cheating.

K: You want me to be naked for 3 hours?? What am I supposed to do in such a long time?

B: Uh, I don't know, maybe preparing yourself so when I come home I can fuck you without losing more time?

Kurt let out a soft moan and arched his back a bit. "Oh my god, Blaine" he said to himself.

K: ...okay.

Kurt stayed in the bathtub for another 20 minutes, thinking about Blaine and what he had just texted him. When did they become so kinky? Was it New York? He didn't really know, but he liked it. These thoughts were in his head while he dried himself with a towel and walked to the bedroom. Kurt wasn't that kind of person that wanders around his house completely naked, but now he felt different. He felt so confident about his body and his sexuality, he felt sexier every day and Blaine looked sexier too. They really enjoyed their intimate life and they were happy and connected. He lay on the bed and thought about how lucky he was.

The hours passed and Kurt was getting bored. He took the cinnamon-scent moisturizer that matched with the bath gel and began to extend it all over his body. He knew Blaine loved his skin when it was soft and perfect. Blaine, Blaine, Blaine... He couldn't get that word out of his head. He was becoming impatient, he wanted Blaine now. Blaine's hands, Blaine's arms, Blaine's legs around him... He thought about every square inch of his lover's body, unable to not stroke himself lazily meanwhile.

Fifteen minutes before 1 pm, Kurt's heart was pounding faster and he was already hard. He reached the bottle of lube from his nightstand and coated his fingers generously. He spread his legs, closed his eyes and began to insert his index finger slowly, hissing at the feeling. He moved his finger in and out, trying to find his prostate, and biting his lip and moaning when he did. He inserted two fingers and then three, and was feeling more and more desperate by the minute.

Finally the front door swung open and Kurt pulled out his fingers when he heard Blaine's steps.

Blaine went to the bedroom and stood in front of the bed, looking at Kurt with his eyes full of lust. He felt his erection growing just with the sight of his beautiful, perfect, naked boyfriend waiting for him. Kurt said nothing, just looked at him in the eye, breathing hard. Blaine took off his clothes as faster as he could and leaned over Kurt, placing himself between his legs and capturing his lips in a hungry and deep kiss.

"Hi..." Kurt whispered when they broke the kiss to breath.

"Kurt..." Blaine groaned, and began to kiss and suck his neck. "You smell like dessert, I want to eat you" He said, running his hands across Kurt's arms, chest, legs and every part of his body he could reach. "You're so soft..."

Kurt began panting, he was so turned on. "Eat me, fuck me, I'm yours" he said, and let out a really loud moan when he felt Blaine sucking on his nipple.

"Do you know how difficult is it to pay attention in class while I'm having a huge boner because of your fucking texts...?" Blaine whispered in Kurt's ear, before sucking in that spot beyond it that drove him crazy.

"Uungh s-sorry..." Kurt cried out, squeezing Blaine's ass with his hands and pulling him closer.

Blaine moaned while they started grinding together, he loved when Kurt was a bit desperate.

"Please tell me you did what I told you, please... I can't wait more" Blaine said, bit Kurt's lower lip and continued moving his hips against his lover's.

Kurt took the bottle of lube and coated Blaine's cock. "I did. Fuck me. Now" He said, wrapping his legs around Blaine's waist and linking his ankles.

Blaine lined up his cock and pushed slowly inside, moaning with every inch he advanced. "So... So tight for me, fuck" he began to push in and out, putting his hands on Kurt's hips and moving them in time with his thrusts.

Kurt was so turned on he thought he may pass out. "Faster, harder" he begged.

"Come here" Blaine took Kurt's legs and unwrapped himself. He placed both hands between Kurt's back and the mattress and began to pick him up carefully, sitting on his knees. Kurt obliged and now they were both sitting in the middle of the bed, Blaine still inside of him. "Ride me" Blaine moaned, running his hands from Kurt's ass cheeks to his back, ending on his shoulders.

Kurt placed himself more comfortable and began moving his hips up and down, then in circles, which caused Blaine to scream and he had to rest his hands on the mattress for more support. "Oh my god, Kurt!" he cried, feeling a drop of sweat through his spine. Kurt continued moving faster and faster, wrapping his arms around Blaine's shoulders and searching for the perfect angle. Blaine couldn't take it any longer and ended up lying on the bed. His hands were free now and he reached Kurt's cock to stroke it.

"Blaine!" Kurt shouted, finally finding the right angle. "Ungh, so... So close" he said, biting his lip and closing his eyes as he continued moving, his breath becoming erratic.

"M-me t-" Blaine couldn't finish the sentence because he was coming and screaming Kurt's name. And seeing Blaine coming beneath him, with his eyes tightly closed and those beautiful lips of his parted like that, made Kurt come too.

They lay there side by side and trying to catch their breath, Kurt's head on the top of the bed and Blaine's on the bottom, with their hips in the centre. Blaine was the first one to recover. He took a wash cloth and wiped Kurt off, staring at his closed eyes and his chest moving up and down with his breathing. Kurt was so beautiful. Blaine threw the wash cloth away and placed himself between Kurt's arm and his side, resting his head on his shoulder and wrapping an arm around his waist. Kurt opened his eyes and stroked Blaine's hair softly, looking at him and smiling.

"Hi, precious" Kurt whispered, and kissed Blaine's forehead.

"I love you" Blaine whispered back, tightening the embrace and entwining one leg with Kurt's.

Sometimes after having sex, Blaine was reduced to a ball of pure love, so innocent and vulnerable, and he only wanted Kurt to hold him and take care of him like a child.

"I love you more, my perfect thing" Kurt said, caressing Blaine's back and arm, and leaving little kisses all over his face.

Blaine thought he was lucky. Kurt always knew what he needed in every moment.