Blaine had every intention of waiting for Kurt outside of the club, but he ended up watching as Kurt made his way through the crowd.  As he did, some men would clasp him on the back and hand him a few bills that Kurt would cram in his pockets with a flirty smile.  Others would rub their hands and bills down Kurts chest or back, sliding the bills into the waist band of his pants.  Kurt took it all in stride, giving them just a little, but never staying in one place for long enough for any man to really grope him. 

After a little while, Kurt looked up and saw that Blaine was still there watching him.  His face colored (or, at least, Blaine thought it did; it was hard to tell in the clubs lighting), and he looked down at his feet. 

Blaine knew he needed to act fast to reassure Kurt that he was really okay with this way of making money.  He pressed through the crowd to where Kurt was mumbling his thanks to an overly-enthusiastic fan.  Blaine positioned himself directly in front of Kurt, so close that he could feel the heat rising from his body.  Pinning Kurts wide eyes with his own, Blaine placed flat palms on each of Kurts shoulders, and then slowly slid them down Kurts chest, making sure that, as his hands traveled lower, his thumbnails caught on Kurts nipples, causing Kurt to suck in a breath.  Blaines hands trailed lower, over the rippled planes of his abdomen, a thumb circling around Kurts navel, and then even lower, and around to the small of his back, until his fingers were resting on Kurts waistband.  Blaine pushed one finger slowly into Kurts pants teasing lightly at the base of his cleft, and then moving sideways until they snagged on a twenty dollar bill.  Blaine extracted the bill, held it up near Kurts line of sight, folding it lengthwise between two fingers.  Keeping intense eye contact, Blaine then leaned in close so that his lips were nearly on Kurts.  Kurts own lips parted in anticipation.  "Youre buying coffee," Blaine said in a sultry voice.  Then he winked, smiled, and pocketed the money. 

Kurts face erupted into a wreath of smiles, and his laughter range out as Blaine walked away with a jaunty bounce to his step.