Kurt Hummel as considered the top Cheerio at McKinley High. He had the attitude of a diva and was best friends with Quinn Fabray, Santana Lopez, and Brittany Pierce. Not only was he a Cheerio, he was also a member of the New Directions where he was on of the best singers in the group. Kurt had it all, friends, popularity, good grades, but the one thing he didn't have was a boyfriend. He may have been one of the most popular guys in the school, but he still got picked on for being gay, and at McKinley there wasn't a selection of guys for Kurt to choose from.

However, there was one other openly gay boy at the school. Blaine Anderson was what Kurt called a nerd. He wore glasses and sweater vests, sometimes bowties and pants that were too short. He was the smartest student in their grade, if not the whole school. He was also avoided. Blaine was an outcast. He sat alone at lunch and didn't speak up in class. Kurt didn't think he even had any friends. The only thing everyone knew about Blaine was that he was gay, and he was abused for it much worse than Kurt ever was. Blaine got everything from locker slams, to slushie facials, to being thrown in the dumpster.

Kurt felt bad for him in many ways, but never tried to reach out to him. If his friends caught him talking to Blaine, his reputation would be ruined, so Kurt made it a point to avoid Blaine, but today was not his lucky day.

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In their biology class they were given a project in which they had to pair up with a partner. Normally, this wasn't a problem. Kurt always paired up with Quinn who sat next to him, but today their teacher assigned partners. Quinn was assigned to a football player and Kurt was assigned to Blaine Anderson.

Kurt looked behind him and saw Blaine looking over the assignment sheet. Kurt groaned softly. He couldn't believe his luck. The only good thing to come out of this project would be a perfect grade. Kurt sighed. How was he going to work with Blaine without giving into the urge to give him a make over?

When the teacher told them to meet with their partners Kurt gathered his things and walked to the back of the room where Blaine was sitting. "Uh hi," Kurt said sitting down in the empty seat next to Blaine.

"Hello," Blaine said. "Okay, I have some ideas about how to do this project. We can have it finished this weekend."

"Oh okay….so um…do you want to get together tonight to do this then?" Kurt suggested.

"Sure," Blaine said with a smile. "We could met at my house, eat some dinner, then get to work, if that's alright with you."

Kurt noticed how pretty Blaine's smile was. He shook the thought from his head. He couldn't believe he allowed himself to think like that. "That's fine. But please, for the love of all things good and holy, wear something sensible."

Blaine frowned. "What's wrong with my clothes?"

"Everything. You need a new wardrobe. Maybe after this project is done I can give you a couple tips."

"Uh sure," Blaine said frowning again. "Well here's my address. Come over anytime." He wrote his address down on a slip of paper and gave it to Kurt.

Kurt took paper and nodded. "I'll be there around 6."

Blaine nodded. "I'll see you then," he responded, going back to his reading.

Kurt didn't say anything after that. He went back to his own seat and looked down at Blaine's address. He had really nice handwriting….and eyes….and smile. No, Kurt couldn't think like that. This was Blaine Anderson he was thinking about! Blaine Anderson, as in, the biggest nerd in the school, as in, the complete opposite of Kurt.

When the bell rang Kurt walked out with Quinn. "I feel so bad you have to be stuck with him," she said to him as they walked to their next class.

"He seems nice," Kurt said, finding himself defending Blaine.

"Oh please, he's nice because he wants in your pants. I've seen how he looks at you. He's desperate. Watch yourself, Hummel," Quinn warned.

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Ten before six, Kurt was pulling into Blaine's drive. He marveled at the two story, stone house. It was gorgeous. He lawn was kept perfectly and the flowers blossomed happily in the garden. Kurt walked to the door and knocked, wondering what Blaine's parents did for a living to afford such a place.

A few seconds later Blaine opened the door and smiled. "Hello," he greeted. "Come in, come in."

"Hi," Kurt said following Blaine into the living room. He was impressed with the interior of the house just as much as he was impressed with the outside of the house. "You have a really nice house."

"Oh thanks," Blaine said with a laugh. "It's all my mother's doing. She made my father buy it and she decorated it. She's an interior designer."

"And your dad?" Kurt asked, finding himself very curious.

"A lawyer," Blaine answered as he got out his stuff for their project. "They're both away on business trips for the week."

"I see," Kurt said, his mind suddenly wandering to more…dirtier thoughts. He quickly got rid of them, wondering why he was suddenly thinking like that.

"Anyways, do you want to start on this?" Blaine asked looking down at the assignment sheet.

"Yes, I need to get this over with. I have a shopping trip planned for tomorrow that I need to be well rested for."

Blaine nodded and they began working on the project.

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Kurt couldn't focus on his part of the work. His mind kept straying to Blaine. Blaine made Kurt curious, and he wasn't as bad as Kurt thought he would be. Blaine was incredibly nice, and behind the glasses, he was really good looking. Heck, Kurt was beginning to think he was good looking with glasses.

Kurt glanced over to Blaine to see he was almost done with his work. He sighed softly and tried to get back to work. If his friends knew that he was thinking about…well it would be social suicide.

"Hello, Kurt!"

Kurt looked up to find Blaine looking at him. "W-what?"

"Did you hear anything I said?" Blaine asked.

"Oh…no…sorry I was daydreaming."

"Well, I asked how was the part on the DNA coming?"

"It's coming," Kurt said looking down at his almost blank paper.

Blaine looked over and frowned. "What have you been doing?"

"I'm sorry, I just can't concentrate."

"Why?"

"Things on my mind."

"Like?"

"Just things."

"You know…you can talk to me," Blaine said softly looking into Kurt's eyes.

Kurt started back into Blaine's eyes. Before he knew it he was leaning forward and kissing Blaine's lips. It felt unlike anything he felt before. But then, just as soon as Kurt started it, he ended it.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry," Kurt said, flushing with embarrassment.

Blaine didn't say anything. He just smiled. "I'm not sorry for kissing you back. And I honestly don't mind if you kiss me."

"Wait-what?" Kurt asked, looking clearly confused.

"Kurt….I like you, a lot. I've actually liked you for a while now, but I never told you because I thought you would laugh at me. You're popular, and I'm not. I'm an outcast," Blaine said softly. "I would be the laughing stock of the school, even more so than I am now."

"You like me?"

"Yes."

Kurt couldn't stop himself this time. He leaned in and pulled Blaine into a passionate kiss. It was at that moment that Kurt realized that he liked Blaine too. Blaine made him feel something no one else could make him feel.

Kurt moaned as Blaine pulled him close. He wrapped his arms around Blaine's middle as Blaine began to trail kisses down Kurt's neck. Kurt let out a soft moan again, mesmerized by the pleasure that flowed through him. He felt himself grow hard in his jeans.

"Tell me if you want to stop," Blaine said against Kurt's skin.

"Don't stop," Kurt panted.

"Bedroom, upstairs," Blaine said suddenly, picking Kurt up bridle style and taking him upstairs. Kurt didn't even have time to look around before Blaine dropped him onto the bed and was straddling him, tossing his shirt aside and peppering kisses down his chest.

Blaine stopped and took his own shirt off, revealing his muscular, but thin build. "You're gorgeous," Kurt whispered as Blaine captured his lips in a kiss. Kurt could feel Blaine working on unbuttoning and unzippering his pants. He broke the kiss and helped the curly haired boy pull the pants and boxer briefs down and tossing them aside.

Kurt watched Blaine look at his naked body. "You are the gorgeous one," Blaine softly said before kissing down Kurt's chest. Blaine paused and pulled off his own pants and boxers. "What do you want me to do," he asked, his eyes dilated with lust.

"Anything," Kurt gasped as Blaine trailed his hand lightly over his member. Blaine then smirked and took Kurt's member into his mouth, savoring the taste of it. Kurt moaned loudly and slightly bucked his hips upward.

Blaine began to bob his head up and down the member causing Kurt to moan grip the sheets. "Blaine," he gasped. "I'm gonna come." He knew he wasn't going to last long at all.

Blaine hummed against Kurt's cock in response. Kurt couldn't hold on anymore. He came long and hard inside Blaine's mouth, calling out Blaine's name.

Blaine pulled his mouth off the now limp member and swallowed everything. He leaned up and kissed Kurt's lips gently. "That was amazing," Kurt marveled, regaining his breath.

"You were amazing," Blaine said softly.

Just then Kurt smirked and kissed Blaine, rolling over so that he was now on top of him. "I think it's time for me to return the favor," Kurt whispered huskily into Blaine's ear, causing a shiver to run down Blaine's spine.

Kurt mimicked Blaine's moves and kissed down Blaine's body, paying attention to the beautiful noises Blaine was making. Kurt looked up at Blaine's face and smirked before trailing his tongue up and down Blaine's cock.

Blaine let out a low moan, arching his back slightly. "More," he begged.

Kurt smirked again. "What do you want?" He asked, looking into Blaine's eyes with a smoldering look.

"I want to feel you. I want to feel you in me," Blaine whimpered softly.

Kurt leaned up and kissed Blaine's lips hungrily. "Do you have any lube or condoms?" Kurt asked softly when the kiss broke

"Night table, second drawer in the back," Blaine whispered softly against Kurt's lips.

Kurt leaned over and opened the drawer before digging around inside. He pulled out a small bottle of lubrication and a condom. He tossed them on the bed before kissing Blaine again.

Blaine moaned. "Please," he begged.

Kurt grabbed the lube, popped the top open, and squirted some onto his fingers. He then looked into Blaine's eyes. "Are you sure?"

"Yes, just get on with it," Blaine moaned, in need of release.

Kurt slipped a finger into Blaine's entrance causing Blaine to moan and buck his hips slightly. "Just relax," Kurt said softly.

Blaine nodded as he got used to Kurt's finger inside him. Kurt slipped a second finger into Blaine. Blaine groaned and winced at the slight pain the second finger brought. Kurt began to scissor and stretch Blaine gently. He didn't want to hurt him more than he had to. Soon after, he slipped in a third finger

Blaine moaned and bucked into Kurt's fingers. "Feels so good," he panted.

Kurt smirked. "It'll feel even better in a minute," he said as he finished preparing Blaine. He pulled his fingers out and ripped open the condom. He rolled it over his erection. "Ready?" he asked softly.

Blaine nodded, looking into Kurt's eyes. Kurt nodded and slowly and gently slipped into Blaine. Both boys let out a moan of pleasure. Blaine felt on a small amount of pain but he didn't care. "Move," he groaned.

Kurt did as he was told and pulled out of Blaine before slipping back into him, setting up a slow, gentle pace. He couldn't believe how good Blaine felt around his cock.

Blaine moaned. It felt amazing to have Kurt fill him. "Faster, harder," he moaned as gripped Kurt's shoulders.

Kurt, once again, did as he was told and began to slam into Blaine at a fast pace.

"Oh god, Kurt," Blaine moaned as he arched his back. "So good."

"You feel so good," Kurt panted as he continued, loving all the soft moans and groans leaving Blaine's mouth. He leaned down and placed a hungry kiss onto Blaine's lips.

"Kurt, I'm gonna come," Blaine groaned after he broke the kiss.

"Come for me, Blaine," Kurt whispered as he continued to thrust into Blaine.

The words sent Blaine over the edge. He came as he cried out Kurt's name. Kurt followed Blaine as he thrusted into Blaine one last time before coming. He pulled out of Blaine and pulled off the condom to throw it away. Kurt then laid down next to Blaine.

"I never thought my first time would be like that," Blaine panted.

"Me neither. It was mind blowing," Kurt responded.

"So where does this leave us?"

"Where do you want it to leave us?"

"Kurt…will you be my boyfriend?"

Kurt looked up into Blaine's eyes and smiled. "I thought you'd never ask."