"Do you remember the rules?" Blaine asked, looking at Kurt firmly.

"Yes. We stay near the tree, no water fights, and I have to stay by you at all times."

Blaine froze a little, realizing how serious and controlling his conditions were now Kurt was saying them back to him, "Kurt, I'm just worried. I don't want to sound like you're older brother or something."

Kurt laughed lightly, "I know sweetheart, it's cute that you're so protective, but maybe let up a tiny bit? I just want to have fun and spend the day with you. I don't think me staying by your side all the time is going to be a problem, I think you'll have to pry me off you," He paused and blushed, "and I agree to the water fights, but I still want to explore a little."

Blaine nodded, "Okay, deal. Ready?"

Kurt nodded in return, "Close your eyes and jump."

Blaine took Kurt's hand firmly in his own, "Close your eyes and jump," He repeated.

"One..." Kurt counted.

"Two..." Blaine squeezed his eyes shit.

"Three, Go!" They both cried, laughing as they jumped together.

This time instead of just holding hands they ended up clinging to each other, Kurt wrapped his legs around Blaine's waist...which probably wasn't the best idea they'd ever had as Kurt landed heavily on top of Blaine.

"Oh, damn. Sorry, are you okay?" Kurt asked, looking down at Blaine and cupping his face.

Blaine grinned, "I'm fine," he let is hands run down Kurt's lower back.

Kurt let out a little sigh of relief and pressed a chaste kiss to Blaine's lips, "Good."

"What's the rush?" Blaine asked holding the Prince in place as Kurt scrambled to climb of off him, "We're finally alone."

Kurt smiled, "I know."

Blaine let his hands continue to run over Kurt's lower back, "I can do this, and this," he reached up and kissed Kurt's cheek.

Kurt giggled, resting his forehead against Blaine's, "I love you."

"I love you more," Blaine bumped his nose against Kurt's.

"So," Kurt hummed, "What do you want to do?"

"Whatever you want, aren't you meant to be the experienced one here?" Blaine asked, raising an eyebrow.

Kurt shrugged, "I wouldn't go that far."

"Let's just find somewhere non-dangerous where we can relax and be together," Blaine suggested.

"Okay, but it needs to be sheltered," Kurt agreed, looking up at the sky.

"Why?" Blaine asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Because it's not just normal rain, it's huge rain that will knock us out of the sky," Kurt warned, still watching the ominous gray cloud above them.

"Damn, okay let's go."

OXOXOXO

They ended up sitting in a tree a short distance from the doorway back to the palace, they were sheltered by the many leaves above them but were still able to see out over a large distance.

"This is so weird, It feel like it's an optical illusion," Blaine mumbled into Kurt's hair.

Kurt smiled where he was sat between Blaine's legs, his chest pressed tightly against the slaves back as they looked out over the scenery, "I know. It's pretty amazing."

"It's beautiful," Blaine sighed, just as rain drops began falling down in front of them.

Kurt hummed in agreement, settling himself differently in Blaine's arms.

"Not as beautiful as you though," Blaine added, his lips pressed against Kurt's neck.

Kurt shuddered at the contact, "Blaine, you're so sweet."

Blaine smiled, "I'm only telling the truth."

Kurt turned around in Blaine's arms so he was facing him, "You really think I'm beautiful?"

"Of course. I say it all the time," Blaine raised an eyebrow, "Don't you listen to me?"

"I know you do...I guess," Kurt paused and sighed, "I guess I'm just having a hide time really believing it."

Blaine pursed his lips, "Kurt, you're perfect. You just need more self-confidence."

Kurt looked away, "M' not as good as my Mom."

"You need to stop comparing yourself to her. You're you. And I wouldn't want anyone else," Blaine held Kurt's chin between his forefinger and thumb and forced the Prince to look at him.

"But that's you. My Dad wants me to be a different person to who I am. The staff do. They want me to be the perfect Prince who does what he's told and agrees to marry however they think is best and...I'm not that person. Don't want that life. I'm just a disappointment."

"No. No you're not, you're an idol. An inspiration, to me, to everyone in this sector and all the others," Blaine said firmly, "You're showing everyone that being yourself is something good."

"I don't know what I'd do without you, Blaine," Kurt mumbled, pressing his forehead against Blaine's, "This has to work. We have to work."

"Let's just enjoy the present," Blaine bit his lip, "I just want to enjoy now, not think about what might happen in the future."

"I don't want you to be scared. I won't let anything happen to you," Kurt promised, "They won't trim one single curl."

Blaine laughed slightly, "I don't care. I'm so happy with you, I don't care what it means for me in the future."

Kurt's eyes widened as they stared into Blaine's, "You've changed your tune. What happened to freaking out all the time?"

"I don't know. I guess I'm feeling rebellious," Blaine admitted with a blush, "I'm angry that they'd ever make you feel like that. Shove their stupid rules."

"Wow, I never thought I'd hear you say that," Kurt commented, sounding surprised.

Blaine blushed.

"It's actually...kind of...hot," Kurt's cheeks flooded with color, looking at Blaine with an unsure expression.

"I...Um...," Blaine stuttered, "I mean...I'm not..."

Kurt laughed, "What? I'm not allowed to find you attractive?"

"No...Yes, I'm just...I just always thought that you thought as me and cute," Blaine mumbled.

"I do, you're sweet and adorable and kind," Kurt smiled, "But I think you're hot too."

"Oh, well, Thanks I guess," Blaine blushed, looking away.

Kurt blushed too, "I'm sorry, I didn't meant to make this awkward."

"No, you didn't. It's not," Blaine shook his head, "You know how gorgeous I think you are."

Kurt smiled, "You're crazy. Kathy is much prettier then I am."

Blaine rolled his eyes, "She's very pretty," He agreed, "But you're breathtaking, I'd still rather have you."

"You know we've been together four weeks, and I still don't feel like I've had a proper kiss with you," Kurt blushed.

"We kiss all the time," Blaine pointed out.

"Not really. And when we do it's so rushed," Kurt disagreed.

"You know I'd spend the whole day kissing you if I could," Blaine sighed.

"So kiss me."

"Now?"

"Yes now," Kurt giggled, "I don't know when I'm going to be able to convince you to come here again."

"As long as we stay out of trouble, I don't see a problem with it," Blaine rested his forehead against Kurt's.

"And we can kiss with the rain falling down around us, without having to worry about a thing," Kurt whispered, his eyes alight with excitement.

Blaine smiled, "You're going to never make me want to leave."

"I don't want to leave," Kurt sighed, pouting the smallest amount, "We could just build a house right here."

"Your kingdom needs you," Blaine cupped Kurt's face.

"But I need you," Kurt whispered, his eyes falling closed.

Blaine sighed, "You have me."

Kurt's eyes fluttered open and a small smile played around his lip, "I know," he said softly.

"Now come here," Blaine mumbled, tilting Kurt's chin up and pulling him into a kiss.

Kurt sighed, moving his hands up to lock in Blaine's hair and moving up onto his knee's so Blaine had to lie back to keep their lips connected. Kurt lowered himself down slowly onto Blaine, nipping affectionately at Blaine's bottom lip while the Slave's hands roamed gently over Kurt's lower back, like they always did.

"Touch me," Kurt whined, covering Blaine's face in feather light kisses.

"W...What?" Blaine asked, his brown eyes widening.

"You always keep your hands at the same place," Kurt mumbled, joining their lips together again, "Touch me."

"What do you want me to do?" Blaine asked, kissing gently over Kurt's neck.

"Remember when I first kissed you?" Kurt replied, his hands moving over Blaine's chest lightly, "I touched your wings."

Blaine shivered at the memory of Kurt's soft fingertips moving over his sensitive skin, "Are you sure?"

Kurt nodded, "Wanna know what it's like."

Blaine moved his lips away from Kurt's neck and Kurt pressed his against the Slave's as soon as he was able to, feeling Blaine's hands slip lower down his back before reaching under his shirt. Blaine's slightly calloused fingertips kneaded gently over Kurt's soft, warm skin and feeling the strong muscles beneath. He started at the very base of Kurt's back and work his way up, soothing and caressing, traveling higher with every muffled hum of appreciation that Kurt made against his lips.

His hands paused just before Kurt's shoulder blades, hesitating before Kurt whined slightly into Blaine's mouth and he traveled higher, stroking at the base where Kurt's wings grew elegantly from his back.

Kurt groaned, shuddering at the tingling sensation that started at Blaine's touch and spread out through out his wings, "More."

Kurt's lips felt Blaine's and traveled down his neck, licking and biting lightly with his hands propping up his body either side of the Slave's head. He let out gasp as Blaine's hands became more confident and traveled further up of the silk like skin, sending shivers through the Prince's spine and wings.

A yell below them made them pull away in alarm, Kurt peering over the edge of the branch and looking back and Blaine excitedly, "Want to see a human?"

Blaine's eyebrows rose in surprise, "Really?"

"Yeah, come here," Kurt held out his hand and Blaine soon walked forward and took it tightly in his own.

They both peered down at a man and a women chatting excitedly and walking hand in hand through the trees.

"It's so weird. Not even a cut in the back of their shirts for their wings," Blaine mumbled, letting Kurt pull him close as the humans shared a chaste kiss.

Kurt smiled, "They don't have wings."

"I thought they'd be scarier," Blaine admitted, "There just like us, only wingless and a whole lot bigger."

Kurt sighed, "You're so cute."

Blaine smiled back, "So are you. But it's getting late..."

"No, don't say it," Kurt frowned, looking up at the sky that had gotten considerably darker as the night crept up on them.

"People are going to wonder where you are. And me. They'll know we're together," Blaine sighed, "It's way too risky."

Kurt groaned, "Okay, you're right. We should go."

"We can always come back," Blaine remained him, desperate to see a smile on the Prince's face. It worked.

OXOXOXO

"Today's just been really perfect," Kurt smiled as he and Blaine walked up to his bedroom, managing to sneak past anyone who might question where they'd been.

"I know," Blaine smiled back, "I'm glad you convinced me."

"Hm, I am too," Kurt bit his lip to hide and smirk and opened the door, leading Blaine inside who shut it tightly behind them.

"So," Blaine said as they kicked off their shoes, "Am I good kisser?"

Kurt blushed, "Yes...Am I?"

"Meh," Blaine shrugged.

"Oh."

Blaine laughed, "Kurt, I'm joking. Of course you are, not that I have anything to compare it to...Do you?"

"No," Kurt shook his head, "You're the first person."

Blaine nodded, "I'm glad."

Kurt smiled, "I love you."

"I love you too," Blaine watched Kurt search around for some sleep wear.

"I'll be back in a second," Kurt informed him, slipping away into the bathroom.

Blaine changed into his own baggy clothing Kurt had given him and climbed up onto the bed, awaiting for Kurt's arrival. As soon as Kurt walked out Blaine moved to brush his teeth and wash his face, coming back to see Kurt curled up under the comforter and breathing deeply.

"Are you asleep already?" Blaine asked softly, walking towards the bed.

"Almost," Kurt mumbled, not opening his eyes.

"Is there room for one more here?" Blaine asked.

Kurt's eye fluttered open and he shifted back a little, giving Blaine more room, "I always have room for you."

Blaine smiled and slipped under the comforter, wrapping his arms around the Prince, "Goodnight Kurt."

Kurt buried himself in Blaine's chest, sighing deeply in contentment, "Goodnight Blaine."