"Thanks for the dinner and movie, Blaine," Kurt said, kissing his boyfriend's cheek as they walked out from the movie theater. The evening had been nice for both of them. First they dined at a restaurant that Kurt deemed was too expensive for Blaine to be paying for by himself, although Blaine quickly insisted that he would pick up the whole check and there was nothing Kurt could do about it.

After they'd left the restaurant they walked to the movies, going back and forth on what movie they were going to see. Once they finally decided, Blaine got their tickets although Kurt tried to convince Blaine to let him buy for the movie, but Blaine wasn't listening. Kurt couldn't stay mad at him though.

They enjoyed their movie, a romantic comedy they both had decided looked good. While they mostly kept up with the plot line and laughed at the jokes, a little making out might have occurred (that's why they have the back row of seats, right?).

And now they were walking towards Blaine's car, Blaine's arm around Kurt's. Once they were to the car Kurt bit his lip a little shyly, opening up the back passenger door, making Blaine's eyebrows raise in confusion.

"I thought we could go with the old cliché of making out in the backseat for a little while before you take me home," Kurt explained, sliding into the back of the car and it didn't take long for Blaine to follow after him.

This was one date out of many they'd already been on, but Kurt had never suggested something like that. Not that Blaine was complaining as he gently pressed his lips to Kurt's, feeling his boyfriend sigh against his lips as he kissed back.

It didn't take long before their lips were parting, letting their tongues slide together as they moaned and whimpered, hands running over each other's sides and backs. Before long Kurt was pressing Blaine down against the seat, making Blaine moan because yes, Kurt on top of him with his lean body pressing down against him was just what Blaine wanted as was shown by the obvious press of his erection against Kurt's thigh.

But he could feel that Kurt was hard as well, pressed against his own thigh, so he knew they were both pretty well pleased with the arrangement. Neither were taking too long to think on it though as their lips joined together again and hands started to roam. Blaine's own hands had snaked their way up under the back of Kurt's shirt, feeling his soft skin and wondering how he got so lucky. Kurt's own hands had worked their way into Blaine's loosening curls, making Blaine whimper softly.

If Blaine had one weakness it was his hair. It had to be gelled down so he could look presentable, and also so no one would be as tempted to pet and pull it. But this was his boyfriend doing it, so it was more than acceptable. The feeling of having his hair played with made him feel a little weak in the knees, and he was glad to be laying down.

Kurt noticed this as Blaine was gently grinding against his leg. He hummed softly and shivered, feeling himself blush a little. He and Blaine hadn't really been in the sort of situation before, both hard and pressing against one another and actually doing something about it because Kurt felt his own hips moving, slotting he and Blaine's hips together to grind down against him, making Blaine moan against his lips. Kurt hummed, a little dizzy on the idea that he was the one making Blaine feel good. He sucked on Blaine's lower lip and gave his hair a tug, nearly jumping back as Blaine suddenly gasped and jerked his hips up as he moaned, his face reddening more than with arosal.

"Are you okay?" Kurt asked with concern, his eyebrows raising at Blaine's mortified expression. And then he realized that Blaine wasn't hard against him anymore and he felt his own face heating up.

"I-I'm sorry," Blaine apologized softly, biting his lip. "You just...y-you made me feel so good a-and I wasn't thinking and it just happened and-" He was cut off by Kurt pressing his lips to his own.

"Blaine...it's okay. That's actually um...very flattering," he murmured with a small smile, watching Blaine's eyes get their usual light as he smiled back at him.

"I'm glad you don't mind my um, little problem," he said with a soft laugh.

"I didn't really find anything little about it," Kurt murmured, making his own self blush at having actually said that aloud. But Blaine just grinned, pressing his lips to Kurt's again, determined that he wasn't going to be the only one coming in his pants tonight.