We were young. We were in love. We were rollicking in those early days of marriage. Our dreams of getting out of Lima and running away to New York had come true. Life was about as good as it could get. We could not leave well enough alone. We were having the time of our lives and just enjoying every inch of each other and the romantic dinners and sweet kisses and especially the sex. Things were just perfect but life is a wild journey full of ups and down and good things always come to an end…

March 24th

Blaine had gotten a job as a performer down at the local pub and I never worried about Blaine getting drunk and going off with another guy because well...Blaine wasn’t like that. He was loyal and we were in love and nothing anyone said or did could damage that.

Blaine got tired often but he never told me because he was afraid that I would worry too much (because I do). He only started telling me when it got really bad.

“Night baby, I’m going to bed, I’m really tired Blaine whispered in my ear.

“Oh ok but its only 5:30pm and you haven’t had work at all today and what about dinner? I’m cooking lasagna, you’re favorite! You need to get some food into you, you are looking rather slim! And you haven’t eaten all day!” I chimed

“Yea, I’m just really tired and not hungry at all! I’ll see you in the morning babe!” Blaine groaned placing a gentle, warm kiss on my lips, his fitting perfectly on mine.

“Ok see ya! Guess I’ll eat on my own…” I said sadly.

“Don’t worry, you can eat with Rachel!” Blaine reminded him.

“Rachel? Rachel is in California filming for that hit T.V series ‘Dlee.’ I answered.

“No she is right behind you! LOOK!”

But there was nothing behind me; I thought he was joking not hallucinating. I should have known something wasn’t right but I was young and stupid.

Blaine slept a lot not waking up till mid-day. I thought it was because he works late but I was getting worried after he slept form 4PM on Sunday – 5PM on Monday. So I did what I should have done earlier. I dragged him out of bed and took him to the doctors.

“So you say you aren’t feeling hungry at all, and really tired.” The Doctor asked me and Blaine firmly.

“Yea he’s been hallucinating.” I added grimly.

“What no I haven’t!” Blaine said to his defense (he always does that which is incredibly adorable and irrespirable).

“The other night, you said I could have dinner with Rachel and she was and is in L.A filming.” I reassured the doctor.

“Okay before you two get into a squabble about this I need to ask, what are you brothers? Best friends?

“Husbands.” We said simultaneously.

“Oh…” There was a short silence.

“ So Blaine have you been experiencing weight-loss at all?”

“A little not much.”

“Ok I am going to take blood tests. I don’t want to say anything that will worry you so I wont say nothing.” The doctor replied.

Blaine and I looked at each other before the doctor drew some blood.

“I’ll get back to you with in 2 days to a week” he said. “In the mean time get lots of rest and eat no matter how fatty it is, eat!”

Each passing day I got more and more worried, he wasn’t his usual ‘smilling goofball self.’ He stayed in his (our) room sleeping. I tried getting him to eat. I bought all his favorite foods but he just shook his head. It was obvious he was sick. He would barley even drink water.

“How long have you been feeling ‘tired’” I asked Blaine curiously.

“For a while know, a couple of months but I didn’t tell you because I knew you would worry.” Blaine replied not looking me straight in the face.

“Blaine what if this is serious?” By now I was worrying myself.

“Its probably just a bug you know. But I’m always in the mood for a good cock sucking.” Blaine smiled cheekily.

“Not if you’re sick like this! I don’t wanna become like you!”

Well yes I wanted to and Blaine knew it too. He pulled me down onto the bed, kissing my neck. Slowly, Blaine's tongue dragged down my neck to where my clavicles met. On instinct, I dug his fingers into Blaine's curls.

"I knew you wanted to, it’s been so long." Blaine said softly, grabbing his hips and thrusting slowly against him.

A jolt of pleasure shot down my spine as my hips thrusted up to meet Blaine's. Though they had done this before it felt fucking incredible. Through the thin fabrics I could feel Blaine's cock pressed against my own.

Suddenly I wanted more; I wrapped my ankles over Blaine’s thighs.

"Fuck, Kurt." Blaine whispered against his lips, rolling his hips down harder.  I never wanted him to stop kissing me. His tongue made art in my mouth.

I tore of my shirt and Blaine’s too. Blaine rolled on top of me planting soft kisses across my sternum. He pinned me to the mattress moving back up to my mouth.

“You’re so hot baby.” Blaine breathed.

“I want my fucking cock down your throat!” I whimpered.

He swiftly pushed himself down my body. He planted a few wet kisses across my stomach before sliding my pants and boxers down, to be lost in the sheets.

“You’re not to tired for this baby” I groaned.

“I could never be too tired for this.”

I barely had any time to prepare myself before Blaine's tongue was pressed against the underside of my cock and his hands were kneading my balls. My hips jolted up at the touch until a firm hand held me down.

And then Blaine's tongue was licking up the pre-cum leaking from my now hard cock. He parted his lips and slide his mouth over my cock sinking down. The only thing that prevented me from slamming myself down Blaine's throat was the hand still holding me down. I thought I was going to explode before Blaine had even started.

“Oh god Blaine!” I started shouting.

Blaine's perfect mouth was sliding back down my cock until I felt my head hit the back of Blaine’s throat. The only thing I could do was tangle my hands in Blaine's hair. His head started bobbing up and down under my hands. Each suck was making it harder for me to breathe.

The warm pleasure was tingling through my entire body as Blaine twisted his tongue around my cock as Blaine sucked me hard. I knew it was only a matter of time before I would cum.

“Blaine-I'm going to–"

But saying this just made him suck harder. I tried pulling him off but he was indinial. Blaine wanted to swallow-

Blaine sunk all the way down on his cock, nose pressed into his navel and his free hand wrapped firmly around my balls. My cock twitching in Blaine’s mouth as I came.

I collapsed onto the mattress, pleasure jolting through my body. Blaine hovered over me, ducking in to capture my mouth in a soft kiss. It was a lot saltier and warmer than before. I rolled on top and we stayed kissing for a while then I felt something hard bellow me and soon enough realized what that was.

“Turn over baby!” Blaine demanded.

Blaine's thick finger slipped inside of me, stretching me as he buried himself up to the knuckle. I arched back against Blaine's palm, hitting his prostate. It felt so fucking good.

Blaine slipped his fingers out and I felt so empty. Blaine sat up and grabbed something from the night stand – a condom. Blaine rolled it down his thickcock then grabbed a bottle of lube before returning his fingers in side of me.

“Are you ready for this?” Blaine asked.

“Sweet mother fucking hell! Do it!” I screamed.

“You’re not gonna be walking tomorrow babe.” Blaine chuckled cheekily.

Blaine’s tip nudged against my entrance and pressed gently against it for a moment before he sunk in slowly until he was completely in. Kurt strived for the fullness that he felt.

Blaine pulled back slowly until only the head of his cock was still inside of me. Suddenly, Blaine snapped his hips forward and buried himself even deeper than before. I could feel Blaine's balls pressing against my ass. Blaine slapped my ass which made my ass muscles clench around Blaine’s cock.

“Fuck harder!” I demanded

“I’m gonna” –

“HARDER!”

With a final hard thrust, Blaine's body became tense his cock throbbing inside of me as he came. Breathless with pleasure, we both collapsed into each other’s arms and fell asleep.

“I don’t really know how to put this Blaine.” The doctor said concerned.

“Just tell me! It can’t be THAT bad.” Blaine replied.

“From these blood tests it seems that you um, have AIDS.”

“WHAT?” I screamed! Blaine was so shocked that he couldn’t even speak, tears filling his eyes.

“H-how long do I have?” Blaine whispered through the tears.

“Don’t ask that!” I snapped!