The week was finally over in the Dalton Academy, and the students rushed out from the classrooms and headed to the common rooms and dorms.

Kurt and Blaine walked down the corridors, holding hands and just enjoying the peace and acceptance that came with the zero-tolerance bullying policy.

“So what are your plans for tonight?”
“I don’t know, what about a movie? We can cuddle on your bed and watch Disney or something ridiculously romantic.”

Kurt smiled. His boyfriend really knew him well.

“That’s a hard choice. But I think I will go with the romantic film and you can choose it. If you leave it for me we will watch ‘When Harry met Sally’ again.”
“I love that too, you know it. It’s kind of our movie, but I will come up with something else.”

They walked through the senior commons, and finally reached their dorm, or we can say little apartment they shared with Jeff and Nick.
They had a common lounge and tiny kitchen, and fortunately two separate bedrooms.

“What do you think about heading out for a light early dinner before our movie night?”
“I love how you read my mind.”
“That’s a really dirty book to read, baby,” Blaine winked with a grin and opened the door.

They both stopped after a few steps and looked at the sofa in shock. Their friends and dorm-mates Jeff and Nick were lying there, tangled together, making out passionately only in their underwear.

Kurt wondered if they should say something or just tiptoe to their room and pretend they didn’t see anything.

“Fuck me, Nicky. I want you inside me, now,” Jeff moaned loud and that was when Blaine decided to interrupt.
“I think you should really move this into your bed.”

The pair jumped up immediately, looking really red and embarrassed.

“You are home early,” Nick managed to say after a couple of bashful moments.
“Kurt wanted to change into his streetwear. Since when are you two together?”
“Well, it has been a couple of weeks now. We wanted to tell you… but we were waiting for the perfect moment.”

Blaine seemed really enthusiastic.
“ Do you guys want to come with us to the city for a double-date?”

Kurt looked at the boys and smirked.
“Baby, I think they have some unfinished business here,” he pointed at he still visible erection under the boys' tight boxers.
“Oh, well then. Have fun!”

When they were finally alone in their room, Kurt got rid of his uniform really fast and looked for some streetwear in the wardrobe. The sight of his boyfriend standing there only in his tight little boxer was a mayor turn on for Blaine.

He wrapped his arms around Kurt’s waist and whispered into his ears.

“You are so fucking hot right now.”

Kurt smirked and pushed back against Blaine’s rapidly hardening cock. His head fell back onto his boyfriend’s shoulder and he kissed his neck.

“We should postpone the dinner,” Kurt whispered. “I think I will just eat you up instead.”
“ I like the idea.”
“Really?”
“Very much indeed.”

Kurt turned around in Blaine’s arms so he could kiss him properly.

“You have far too much clothes on you, darling, while I’m almost naked here. It’s just not fair,” the brunette whispered, undoing Blaine’s tie.

It didn't take a minute, and they tumbled onto the bed, legs wrapped around waists as they fought for dominance. As always, Blaine won, and he pinned the taller boy down into the mattress, licking and biting along his jaw.

“Look at you. So eagerly waiting for me to put something in you.”
“You are such a tease, Blaine Anderson. That’s what you are,” Kurt whispered and bit on his boyfriend’s shoulder hard. “Would you mind just fucking me already?”
“What’s the rush, baby? We have all night… all weekend. I just want to admire your beautiful body for a while.”

With that, Blaine kissed him slowly, passionately.
They just lay there watching each other lovingly, when they heard the boys next door. The thin wall wasn’t very soundproof, after all.

“Nicky, fuck… just do something, please! Suck me, fuck me… I don’t care, just stop teasing!”

Jeff seemed to be quite a screamer. They didn’t hear Nick, but after a few seconds, Jeff moaned again.
“Yes! God, Nicky… move please… harder… fuck me!”

Blaine chuckled and looked back to Kurt with a grin, whose eyes were darkened by lust as he listened to the sex sounds. When Blaine saw this, his grin got wider.

“It turns you on? Hearing them going at it?”
“Yeah, it’s hot. And the thought that they will hear us too.”
“So, my dear, you have an exhibitionist kink? That’s interesting.”

Blaine licked a wet line from Kurt's jaw to his collarbone, going further, biting his left nipple, then the right one, until they became hard.

“Fuck, Blaine,” Kurt moaned, arching his back into Blaine’s lips.
“Not yet baby, I want you to scream, so they will now that you are as loud as Jeff. He can’t beat you in this, am I right?”

“Challenge accepted,” came the voice from the other side of the wall.
“Good Nick. Let’s see whose boyfriend is the loudest screamer!”

Blaine laughed and bit on Kurt’s hipbone hard, sucking a nice purple hickey into the pale skin.
Kurt and Jeff moaned synchronized and their lovers laughed.

“This is a very hot game,” whispered Blaine and brought his fingers to Kurt’s lips. “Suck. Make them wet so I can fuck you with them.”

Kurt obeyed, happily lapping his tongue over his boyfriend’s fingers, covering them in saliva.
Blaine watched him in awe, his cock twitching from the sight.

He pulled out and reached down to tease Kurt's entrance.
“Beg for it, baby. Beg for my fingers, and then for me to shove my dick into your tight little hole.”

Kurt moaned loudly. He was really into dirty talking, and Blaine was just amazing at it.

“Please…please… fuck me! Put something in me…”
“You are such a desperate little cockslut for me, aren’t you?”

He finally pushed one finger into his lover, up to the first knuckle. Despite the saliva, it was still too dry, so he pulled it out.

“What are you doing?” asked Kurt who was suffering from the emptiness.

Blaine reached into the drawer of the bedside table and pulled out a bottle of lube and a condom from it. Then he went back to Kurt, and sat between his legs.

“I don’t want to hurt you more than necessary,” he said with a smile and covered his fingers in lube. “Now, where was I?”

Kurt moaned with lust as Blaine stuck in two fingers in at once, scissoring them to stretch his boyfriend out.
In the other room, Jeff screamed, begged and moaned continuously and it was obvious that Nick was fucking him really hard and rough.

“Come on love, we can’t let them win,” Blaine said with a grin and pushed in another digit, finding Kurt’s prostate easily.

Blaine scissored with the two fingers, stretching out his boyfriend, who moaned loudly, thrusting his hips into Blaine’s hand, fucking himself with it.

“More, please…more…fill me up, take me… make me yours,” Kurt mumbled.
“That’s exactly what I’m going to do,” Blaine whispered into his lovers ears, and reached out to the bedside table for the condom. “You are mine, and mine only,” he rolled on the rubber and lubed his shaft, “mine to touch,” he caressed Kurt’s jaw and neck, “mine to kiss,” placed a gentle kiss to his parted lips, “and mine to fuck.”

With that he pulled his fingers out and finally pushed himself in with one thrust.
Kurt screamed out loud from the mixture of pleasure and pain.

“So yours. Only yours forever!”
“That’s it honey, scream for me!” Blaine whispered as he started up a steady pace.

Kurt’s head fell back into the pillow and he moaned, screamed and whimpered Blaine’s name with a chain of swearwords. He was absolutely in heaven, his boyfriend hitting the spot in him that always made him see stars.
In the next room, Jeff and Nick were near the end, broken moans were audible as the brunette boy thrust into his lover fast and hard.

The voices added bonus joy to both of the couples who were moving in the same pace now, Kurt and Jeff screaming from pleasure, while Nick and Blaine groaned and fucked them into the mattress.

The blonde boy was the first to come with a high-pitched scream of ecstasy, and his boyfriend followed him fast, coming with a loud growl before collapsing on top of Jeff.
The sounds and the thought of what they were doing sent Kurt and Blaine over the edge soon, and they both came with shouting and screaming each other’s name on the top of their lungs.

They lay there in silence for a couple of minutes, calming their breaths and basking in the afterglow.
“Well, I call it a tie,” Nick said from the other side of the wall.
“Deal,” was the answer from a tired Blaine, and both couples drifted to sleep.