Blaine and Sebastian took me to Scandals the bar that Blaine works at as they wouldn't check our ids and because Blaine could get us free drinks. Truth be told I found the place to be disgusting, it could use a good cleaning and about one thousand pounds of Purell. I don't know how Blaine could stand to work here but it didn't seem to bother him.

"Stick close to me ok Sexy? The guys in here will eat you alive."

I nodded.

Soon after we got there Sebastian disappeared into a crowd of men but Blaine didn't seem worried about him so I wasn't either.

Blaine grabbed my hand and led us to the bar where he ordered us tequila shots. I made a face as I drank it, it burned my nose and I really wanted to spit it out but instead I forced myself to swallow it.

"Not a tequila man hey Sexy?"

"Definitely not."

He smirked and then ordered me a screwdriver and himself a beer. I liked the screwdriver a lot better than the tequila, the orange juice tempering the alcoholic taste, I drained my glass quickly.

"Whoa slow down Sexy."

"Dance with me Blaine."

"Ok."

I grabbed his arm and led him to the crowded dance floor, he stood a few inches away from me but I grabbed him and pulled him closer wrapping his arms around my waist. He looked at me arching his eyebrow.

"I don't want to get separated." I told him.

"Sure."

I put my arms around his neck, holding him loosely as we danced, the longer we danced the less it became about dancing and more about grinding against each other.

"I think I need another drink Sexy."

"Yeah ok."

"Maybe just water for you though."

"I'm not drunk Blaine I can handle another drink."

"You sure?"

"Do you need me to recite the alphabet backwards for you?"

Blaine laughed.

"Ok fine, you can have another drink. But try not to chug this one."

"I was thirsty."

"Uh-huh."

He handed me another screwdriver and when he wasn't looking I chugged it and signalled the bartender for another one that I drank slowly, making a show of taking tiny sips of it rather than chugging it. When I had finally finished it I dragged him back to the dance floor. While we were grinding we made eye contact and I can honestly tell you if one of us leaned in first or if we did it at the same time but the next thing I knew his lips were on mine. Oh, there are the butterflies everyone is always talking about. Although that could be the alcohol.

We pulled apart to catch our breath and he looked at me uncertainly so I moved my hand to the back of his head and pulled him towards me once again. I felt his tongue lick at my lips, sort of like Adam had done so many times but at the same time in a completely different way. Blaine licks were softer, less domineering and more....passionate. I opened his lips and for the first time understood why people enjoy French kissing so much, the way he moved his tongue inside my mouth felt heavenly. He gently pulled my bottom lip between his teeth making me whimper.

"Blaine, I want to go home."

"I thought we were having fun."

"We are....let's go home." I looked at him trying to convey my meaning.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Okay."

He hailed us a cab and then pulled me in after him. I tried to straddle him and kiss him as we drove but he whispered in my ear "Patience Sexy" and moved me to sit next to him instead rubbing his hand up and down my thigh as we drove. After the longest cab ride of my life we pulled up in front of our apartment building. As soon as we were both out of the cab we attacked each other's lips again, he pushed me against the wall of our building.

"You are so hot Sexy; I could take you right here."

"Upstairs now!"

I grabbed his hand and pulled him up the stairs cursing the lack of elevator in our building as we ran up the stairs, stopping on every landing to make out. When we got to the loft we made out against the front door until Blaine lifted me up and carried me.

"My room or yours Sexy?"

"I don't have condoms."

"So my room then."

As he carried me we began to rip off each other's clothes or at least the ones we could without having to stop kissing too long. When we reached his room he laid me on his bed and stripped my pants off.

"God Sexy, no underwear?"

"No those jeans are too tight for underwear." I panted.

"Fuck, how am I supposed to not cum in my pants every time I see you in them now?"

I sat up and grabbed the front of his jeans pulling him onto me undoing his jeans as I did. He stopped kissing me long enough to wiggle out of his jeans and the tight black boxer briefs he was wearing. As we kissed I felt his cock rub against mine and threw my head back moaning, he attacked my neck as I did, covering it with hickies.

"God Blaine. I need you to fuck me right now."

"Don't worry Sexy I've got you."

He reached over and grabbed a bottle of lube putting some on his finger before gently rubbing against my asshole, relaxing the muscles before pushing one finger in.

"Fuck! Blaine!"

"I'm going to add a second finger ok?"

"God yes!"

He added the second finger and I moaned again.

"You like that Sexy? You are going to love this." He said curling his fingers up so they brushed against my prostrate.

"Fuuucck! Please fuck me now Blaine!"

"Soon Sexy, you aren't stretched enough yet."

The third finger burned a little at first but soon it too felt amazing. I was putty in Blaine's hands and we both knew it.

"I think you're ready Sexy."

I watched him put a condom on his cock (ok so it might be because I have never seen another guy's cock up close and personal before but oh my god, I think that might be the most gorgeous cock ever) and then coat it in lube. He lined his cock up with my stretched hole and slowly began to push in, kissing me as he did. I wrapped my legs around his hips and held him close to me when he was all the way in.

"Are you ok Sexy?"

"Yeah I just need a minute."

"Ok tell me when you are ready."

He kissed me everywhere his lips could reach as I got used to the full feeling.

"Move Blaine...but slowly."

He began to slowly thrust into me.

"Oh fuck!"

"You like that?"

"God yes! Harder Blaine."

He thrust into me harder as I clutched at his back. He snaked one hand between us and jerked me off. I began to feel the heat gathering in my stomach.

"I'm so close Blaine."

"Cum for me Kurt." He told me jerking me off faster so his hand was moving in perfect rhythm with his hips.

"Oh BLAINE!" I shouted as I came after a few more thrusts I could feel him cumming into the condom.

He collapsed on top of me and we shared a few lazy kisses before he gently pulled out making me hiss slightly. He tied off the condom and threw it the trash with perfect precision that I wondered how many times he had done that. Was the condom that he used with the random from last night still in there? Am I just another notch in his belt?

"That probably wasn't the greatest idea." I said nibbling at my lip.

He sat up and rubbed his face.

"Yeah probably not....you should go."

I bit back the tears that were threatening to fill my eyes, grabbed my clothes and headed back to my room. I cursed my stupidity, I had waited so long to find the right guy and then I gave it up to my slutty roommate as soon as I had a few too many drinks. Thank a god I don't believe in that we used a condom.