After the whole Sam incident, Blaine had suggested that he go to anger management classes, and you'd told him that you knew somebody to help and that he should come over today. You're slightly worried, because you'd never lied to Blaine before … but then you remember that this isn't strictly a lie, so it's fine. Then there's a knock on the door, so you go to let him in. He looks a little apprehensive and, dare you say it, nervous, so you pull him into a hug.

"Hey there, good looking," you breathe into his hair, and you feel him relax a little into your grip.
"Same to you," and you can feel him smiling against your neck.
"Come on upstairs."
"Oh?" he says, surprised, but he can't help but raise an eyebrow suggestively. You simply smirk and pull him upstairs by the hand. He looks a little confused when there's nobody else in the room, but he's not suspicious yet – good. You go and sit on your bed and drag him down next to you, grabbing his other hand so that you've got both of his hands in yours.

"Blaine, I've got a bit of a confession to make." And he looks a little worried at the seriousness of your tone and your expression, but you squeeze his hands to reassure him. "Well, it's a little embarrassing, but …"
"Sweetie, nothing can be more embarrassing than firstly, having anger management issues, or, secondly, having made out with Rachel."
"Yeah, well it's about that…"
"Wait, what? You made out with Rachel?"
"Oh, god, no! It's about the anger thing … I know I said I knew someone to help you with your issues, but that person is actually … me."
"You have a psychology degree I didn't know about?" and now he really is confused, but still loving and accepting … for now.
"No, I just … I know I shouldn't, and it's kind of weird and a little disturbing, but … ithinkit'sreallyhotwhenyougetmad."
"What? Slow down Kurt!"
"I … think … it's really hot when you get mad."

"Oh." And the silence scares you, it really does.
"Don't judge me, please! It's just, um, really attractive when you get pissed off, and er-"
"Don't worry, I'm not judging you, I'm just … taking it in. It's a bit weird …" but then he backtracks when he sees the look on your face, "but it's totally fine! To be honest, I find it hot when you get all possessive, so we're even, right?"
"Oh! Ok … we'll discuss that later, but I, um, had an idea to help you with your issues."
"Go on then – I'd honestly be willing to try anything right now. Anything to make sure I don't lose control like that again."

"Right, so, you've got to vent your anger somehow, and I think it's really hot, so … I was thinking you could, you know …" and you trail off awkwardly, because you didn't think it would be this hard to actually say it.
"I don't get it …"
"Well, maybe you could, you know … fuckme," and you look down to hide the blush.
"Wha- oh! Um, Kurt, I wouldn't want to hurt you, and …"
"I get it, it's ok, it was a stupid idea anyway-"
"No, no! it's actually … areallygreatidea." And then he's looking down to hide his blush, and you never expected that.
"Yeah, well, we usually, you know, make love, and that's amazing, but I just thought it would be really hot if you were, kind of, aggressive, and …"
"As long as you know I'm not mad at you, and you make me stop if I'm hurting you…"
"Of course … um … there's nobody in the house right now …"
"So I guess it's time for my first session," he says with a wink.