Thursday Blaine didn't have to work so when he got home from Warbler's rehearsal we curled up on the couch to watch bad reality TV together.

"Blaine?"

"Yes?"

"I...um....I want to give you a blowjob but I'm worried about it." I said quickly.

"I could wear a condom if that helps....I mean I'm clean but if you're worried....."

"Oh! No that's not what I'm worried about. You already told me you're clean."

"Then what are you worried about Sexy?"

"It's just I've never done it before and um.....I might be bad. And you told that Josh guy..."

"Who?" He interrupted.

"That ginger you brought home that one time."

"Oh right."

"Anyway you told him he gave bad blowjobs and you didn't want to see him anymore."

"Wait, are you worried that if you give me a bad blowjob that I won't want to see you anymore?"

I nodded.

"Ok well that wouldn't happen. I mean you're my roommate I have to see you."

I smacked his chest.

"Seriously though Kurt even if you give the worst blowjobs in the history of blowjobs I'm not going to end this, ok?"

"Ok."

"I promise to let you practice on me every day if necessary."

"How generous of you."

"So did you want to do that right now...or..." He laughed as I smacked his chest again.

"You are very abusive, you know that?"

"You are a jerk Blaine." I replied but there was no venom in my words.

Instead of responding he began to tickle me.

"I'm a jerk am I?" he asked while tickling me.

"Yes!" I gasped trying to stop myself from laughing.

He continued to tickle me while I tried to squirm away from him.

"You *laugh* are *laugh* a jerk *laugh* Blaine *laugh* Anderson."

"Take it back."

He pinned me on the couch so I couldn't get away and continued to tickle me.

"Never!"

"No sex on the couch means no foreplay either!" Rachel yelled from her room.

"Did you know she was home?" I asked him.

He shook his head.

"We're sorry Rachel."

"Seriously, if I wanted to live with people who were fucking twenty-four seven I would have gone with Santana when she moved in with Brittany." She said opening her door and glaring at us.

"We don't fuck twenty-four seven." I insisted.

"Seems like it."

"It's all Kurt's fault but I'll make sure he's properly punished." Blaine told her.

"Jerk." I told him.

He looked at me with that mischievous glint in his eye and then threw me over his shoulder and carried me to his room and threw me on his bed.

"I'm a jerk?"

"No. Come here and kiss me." I said holding my arms out.

"Do you want me to fuck you?" He whispered as he crawled towards me on his bed.

"I want to make out." I told him.

He teased me with a few closed mouth pecks, I knew he was trying to drive me crazy so I pretended it didn't bother me and when he finally did open his mouth I kept mine closed. He lifted himself off of me slightly and looked at me; I could see the confusion on his face so I grabbed his head and pulled him back down, rejoining our mouths. I grabbed the back of Blaine's shirt and began to pull it off.

"I thought you just wanted to make out Sexy."

"I do but I also want you naked."

Blaine laughed and then pulled off his shirt before reaching over and undoing my pants while he did that I took off my own shirt and then went to work on his pants, soon we were both naked and we resumed making out.

"You know what frottage is Sexy?"

I nodded, I had never done it but I did know what it was. He grabbed the lube and put some on both of our cocks.

"We're going to need more lube soon." I remarked noticing the bottle was half empty.

He kissed me and then began moving on top of me so that our cocks rubbed together.

"Fuck." I moaned, I grabbed his ass and pushed him down towards me creating even more friction.

"Oh god! Kurt!"

I threw my head back in a moan and he attached his lips to my collar bone, marking me.

"Blaainne....kiss me..." I moaned stopping him from placing another hicky next to the one he just finished. He lifted his head to mine and we kissed a needy kiss with too much teeth. I moaned into the kissing which seemed to drive him crazy as he rutted against me faster, I dug my finger nails into his ass which pushed him over the edge, feeling him cumming on my cock made it impossible for me to hold back my own release.

"So good." I panted holding him.

He hummed in agreement and then looked at me, that mischievous glint in his eye, then moved down my body and began to lick me clean of our mixed cum.

"We taste so good together Sexy." He moaned then gathered some of our cum on his tongue and climbed back up my body, he leaned part of the way down to let me have the choice whether I wanted to taste it or not, I leaned up and kissed him, taking our mixed cum into my mouth, moaning as I did.

"Delicious." I told him smirking.

He cleaned every bit of our cum off of me like that, taking it on his tongue and then bringing it up to me so we could share it.

"I love the fact that I'm the only one who had ever seen you like this, the only one you've ever done these things with." He told me leaning his head on my chest. "Do you ever wish that you were doing this with someone....less experienced?" he asked looking up at me.

"No. I don't care if you've been with one man or one hundred I'm glad that I'm here with you, that I am doing this with you."

"For the record I have not been with one hundred guys."

"I didn't think you had."

"Are we sleeping here or in you room?"

"I don't want to move." I said clutching him tighter to my chest in case he got the bright idea he was getting out of this bed.

"Ok. Good night Sexy." He said tilting his head up for a goodnight kiss.

I wondered if he'd be willing to sleep in the same bed with me every night, I always slept better when I shared the bed with him. But then that's not really something non-couples do is it? I decided not to ask him as I didn't want to freak him out and ruin this.