It had been over a mouth since Blaine Anderson had spoken or even seen his ex-boyfriend, Kurt Hummel. Now though all that was about to change because the moment he took his place on stage for his only scene in the Grease musical his school was doing, who does he see, but none other than Kurt Hummel, front row, and looking at Blaine with shiny eyes.

Seeing Kurt has for the first time in a mouth hurts, more than it should, Blaine guesses. He misses Kurt so much, he hates himself for what he did and how he ruined them. If only he could find a way for Kurt to forgive him. He would do anything. He would move heaven and hell for Kurt if he asked him to. But how is he going to get Kurt to forgive him if he won't even talk to him.

Now is not the time to think of ways to win Kurt back, now is the time to sing his song, now is the time to be great.

Blaine starts off his strong, he gets all his dance steps right, his voice sound good, at least until he takes one more look at Kurt. Once their eyes meet, Blaine freezes; he forgot his next line in the song. It doesn't last long, he recovers quickly. Once his scene is done, he gets a standing ovation.

Running off the stage, Blaine spots Kurt and Rachel talking to Finn. He takes a few deep breaths, waking over to the three of them, eyeing Kurt.

Hearing footsteps Kurt looks up to see Blaine coming over toward them. He is not ready of this; just thinking about Blaine makes his eyes start to burn with unshed tears.

Once Blaine has reached all of them, they all turn to look at him with smiling faces; well that is everyone except Kurt. "Hi," Blaine says, with a weak smile.

It's awkward, painfully so. Blaine really just wants them to be okay again.

Blaine and Kurt are just staring at each other, neither one of them saying a word for a few minutes, that is until Kurt finally breaks the silent. "Guys, I would like to talk to Blaine alone please. Could you maybe give us a few minutes?" He said, looking towards Rachel and Finn. They both give him a nod, before walking off and finally leaving them alone.

Blaine starts to speak first, before Kurt has the chance to tell him he never wants to see him again. "Kurt, I'm so sorry. God this is all just one big mess. I just, I miss you, so much. I can't breathe without you, Kurt. I think every day about how stupid I am. I just, I can't do this anymore without you. Please, Kurt."

Kurt is just standing there, his eyes downcast, nodding his head at everything Blaine says. "Yeah, you screwed up Blaine. I loved you, so much and you cheated on me. I don't know how I can forgive you for that. It hurts like hell. Actually, let me rephrase that. It hurts like hell. But I miss too, and being without you hurts more, but I don't know what to do."

Blaine walks closer to Kurt, taking Kurt's hands him his.

"I will do anything for you to forgive me. I don't care how long it takes, but as long as the end result is the same. Just please, don't give up on me too easy." Blaine pulls Kurt's hand up to his mouth, giving it a gentle kiss. "I love you."

Kurt's got his bottom lip in between his teeth, not wanting to forgive Blaine that easily. Blaine cheating had hurt more than the bulling; the torture had ever had because with that at least he knew it was coming. What Blaine did just popped out of the blue.

"I - I don't know yet, Blaine. I wish I had all the answers. I really do." Kurt could see Blaine's eyes pleading. He couldn't give in, he just couldn't.

At least that is what he thought until he pulled Blaine by the hair and crashing their mouths together.

He missed feeling Blaine mouth and his moving together, he missed the feel of Blaine's tongue moving around in his mouth. He missed the way Blaine tastes of coffee and his mint toothpaste.

Kurt tugged hard at Blaine's hair, heating him whimper in return. Kurt had forgotten where they were, he had forgotten there was a play going on the other side of the curtains. All he was aware of was Blaine, Blaine's tongue, Blaine's hand gripping his ass. Pulling away from the kiss, he loved at Blaine's face. His eyes were blown black. He just looked so desperate.

"Kurt, please." Blaine cried out.

"Tell me what you want, Blaine. All you have to do is ask."

Blaine heisted for a few seconds, before he blurted out, "I wanna blow you. Please let me. Please, Kurt, please. God I need your cock in my mouth."

Kurt froze. This was the instant he remembered where they were. He could not let Blaine do this here, not when anyone could walk in and see what was going on. "Blaine, we can't." He hissed. "Anyone could see."

At some point without Kurt even noticing, Blaine dropped down to his knees and started unbuttoning Kurt's pants. "I don't care. Please. Let them see. Let them see that you're the only one for me. I want them to see how you own me, how you own my mouth, how my mouth will only be around you're perfect cock. Please, Kurt."

Kurt looked around, talking a few deeps breathes. He can't believe he is actually going to do this. "This is such a bad, bad idea." He mumbled to himself. "Fine, not right here in the middle of the - Just - oh god. Over by that wall," He said, pointing to the wall farthest away from the stage.

Blaine stood up, taking Kurt's hand. They ran quickie over to the wall, hoping it would be safe and no one would see them, or hear them.

Blaine dropped backdown to his knees, pulled Kurt's pants and underwear down in one swift motion, Kurt's cock springing free.

Blaine looked up to see Kurt looking down at him. God how he missed the way Kurt looked at him when he was about ready to blow him. "Missed your cock so much, Kurt. It's so perfect, so big" He said, looking straight at Kurt's throbbing shaft.

"Please, Blaine." Kurt replied. He was really hoping to move this along. If someone was to walk in on this- He couldn't even finish that thought because Blaine started mouthing at his cock and giving it little kitten licks. Kurt moved his hand down and took a hold of Blaine's hair, pulling on it lightly.

"God, Kurt. You taste so good, so good." Blaine mumbled, before sinking him mouth down the entire shaft, taking as much as Kurt he could down this throat.

Blaine grabbed a hold of Kurt's hips, bobbing his head and swirling his tongue around the slit. Kurt was panting above him, pulling his hair even harder now. He was trying to stay quiet, biting down hard on his bottom lip to keep sound from coming out.

This has always been one of Blaine's favorite things; he loved having the weight of Kurt's cock in his mouth. Loves the way he can just smell the arousal coming off of him in spades.

Blaine pulled back and then snicks backdown in one fast motion, the tip of Kurt's cock hitting the back of his throat. He hears Kurt scream loud above him. "Fuck, Blaine. Oh god, so good. Baby, more." Blaine just hums around Kurt, pulling off until he gets to the tip and swirling his around the head.

Kurt started arching his hips at Blaine's face. He's trying to hold back, but it's getting harder and harder with how good Blaine's mouth is.

Blaine pulled his mouth off completely and Kurt lets out a cry of frustration. "Blai-"He doesn't even get to finish before Blaine starts talking.

"Fuck my mouth, Kurt. Do it." Blaine says, before sinking his mouth backdown over Kurt's throbbing member.

Kurt does so and Blaine asks, thrusting hard into Blaine's mouth, screaming out as he does so. "Oh god, Blaine. Fuck. Your mouth. "Kurt cries out, throwing his head back.

Kurt's moving him and out of Blaine's mouth. Blaine's looking up and him through his thick eyelashes and moaning around his cock. Kurt doesn't even notice Blaine started to move his hands down the crack of his ass until Blaine starts to push the tip of his finger in, making Kurt let out a loud shout. There is no way everyone can't hear them, Kurt thinks, just as he hears a loud gasp.

Kurt freezes the moment he hears it and stops Blaine from moving and swirling his tongue. He looks up to see everyone in the audiences looking at them with horrified expressions. Kurt feels like he has stopped breathing. There is no way this is happening. Oh god.

Blaine turns around to look back at all the people staring at them, then turns back to look straight at Kurt's cock. He sinks his mouth right backdown again.

"Oh, fuck." Kurt whines. "Blaine, what are you doing?" He's hissing down at Blaine. This is not the time to be finishing getting him off. They have a whole room full of people just looking at them. (seriously why are they still looking?) He just wants to run far, far away and never show his face again, but it seems like Blaine has other plans.

"I'm yours, Kurt. I want everyone to know it." Blaine replies, before pushing his mouth right back over Kurt's cock. He needs to finish this, he needs Kurt to see how much he loves him and how sorry he is.

"God, Blaine," Kurt huffs out after a few minutes, and Blaine just hums again in response, feeling Kurt's legs start to shake. He knows Kurt's close now. He pulls back and starts sucking at the head before sinking right backdown and twirling his tongue along the way.

"I'm gonna come, I- god," Kurt groans as Blaine returns his fingers to Kurt's welcoming asshole. He lets his fingers play at Kurt's rim, pushing his index finger in and out in a slow motion move, trying to get Kurt closer to coming.

With one last lick over the slit, Kurt is coming down Blaine's throat, letting out a loud cry that fills the auditorium. Blaine is swallowing down all Kurt's welcomed juice, before pulling off with Kurt's now soft cock with a loud pop. Once Kurt is finished Blaine's gets up and pulls Kurt's pants right alone with him, buttoning them back up before Kurt goes limp.

"I can't believe you did that, Blaine." Kurt hisses in Blaine's eyes, breathing heavily from the fantastic orgasm Blaine had just given him minute before.

"I can't believe I did it either. Oh my god. I just blew you in front of the whole school." Blaine says with wide eyes.

"No, don't you dare freak out right now." Kurt needs to get out of here. He needs to get away from all these faces looking at him. "Blaine, seeing as how I'm a little wobbly on my feet right now, I need you to get me the hell out of here."

Nodding his head, Blaine starts to walk toward the exit, pulling Kurt along. Before walking out the door, Blaine turns toward the audiences. "I hope you enjoyed the show," He said, smiling brightly. When he turns back around, he sees Kurt just looking at him with his mouth hanging open.

Once they are out in the hallway and away from all the judgmental eyes Kurt finally stops walking. "Blaine, I don't even know what to say right now. I really - I just really don't want to talk about any of this. I just need to process the fact that everyone I know just saw me come down your throat. Oh god." He says, breathing in and out.

"Kurt, I'm not sorry. I wanted to prove to yo-"Blaine was stopped short by Kurt waving his hand in the air.

"Please, Blaine. Not right now," Kurt said, shaking his head.

"Are, we going to be okay?" Blaine had to ask. He needs to know that he will finally have his Kurt back.

"I still think I need a little time, but I think we will get there." Kurt replied with a small smile.

"Good, that is all I even care about Kurt. I love you, so much." Blaine moved over to Kurt, wrapping his arms around him and squeezing. "I'll be here waiting when you're ready, I promise. I'm not going anywhere."

"Thank you, Blaine." Kurt know that he would fully forgive Blaine sooner rather than later, but when Blaine don't know won't hurt him. Kurt really just wants to get more of those fantastic blow jobs. He would be lying if he said getting watched by all those people didn't turn him on even more than he already was. Maybe he would just have to convince Blaine to do this again sometime.

But until them he had to go back to his life in New York, but soon, soon he will have Bane again. He really couldn't wait.