The school day drew to a close as all the students at William McKinley High School came rushing out of the building and into their cars, buses, bikes, and so on. Blaine Anderson exited the building walking close beside his boyfriend Kurt Hummel, who would be driving him home today. Blaine's car had been in the middle of getting minor repairs done, and Kurt had offered to bring him back and forth to school for a couple of days. Blaine protested, insisting that his mother could just take him. But Kurt was very convincing when he dangled the fact that they would have just that little bit of extra time together in his face.

As both boys climbed into the car, Kurt began heading into the usual after school traffic. The drive to the Anderson residence was short lived, they talked about their day and random rumors spreading around McKinley. Sooner than either of them would have liked, Kurt pulled up into the driveway of Blaine's home. "Walk me to the door?" Blaine said with his usual award winning smile and puppy dog eyes that glowed. "Of course." Kurt replied with a smile just as bright, unbuckling his seat belt. They both walked hand in hand up the pathway to the front door. A couple steps up, and they were at the landing. Blaine frowned, not wanting to say goodbye to Kurt.

"I love you." Blaine said, looking up at his boyfriend. He wished he could invite him inside, but Kurt had to be home for some reason Blaine couldn't remember as he looked into his boyfriends eyes. "I love you too." Kurt said as he wrapped his arms loosely around Blaine's neck. Blaine took the hint, closing the distance between them. He brought his hands to Kurt's waist, and his lips to Kurt's mouth.

Their mouths moved together sweetly and slowly, purely full of the love the two boys shared for each other. Blaine felt Kurt's tongue gliding ever so lightly across his bottom lip. A smile tugged at the boys lips as he parted his lips, allowing Kurt entry. It was amazing how confident Kurt had become with everything, Blaine loved the progression between them. Kurt wasted now time darting his tongue out and into Blaine's mouth, meeting with the other boys. Their bodies ended up pressed together, Blaine's back against the door as the two shared a battle for dominance via tongues.

Blaine felt a rush of heat through out his body, the intensity of the kiss putting his body on over drive. Blaine figuratively melted into a puddle, giving up the battle and letting Kurt win. Kurt massaged his tongue against Blaine, cause the smallest of moans to erupt from Blaine's throat. And that was when it stopped. Kurt pulled away slowly, letting out a huff of breath that was much needed. His cheeks were flushed as he took a step back, smoothing out his shirt. Blaine stood there, not moving, lips still parted. "I should get going." Kurt said regretfully, snapping Blaine out of his short lived haze. "Right." Blaine said, clearing his throat.

"Drive safe." Blaine said with a sweet smile, leaning forward to kiss Kurt on the cheek. Kurt turned his head, catching Blaine's lips with his own. The kiss was much softer than the one they had just shared. "I'll call you later." Kurt said with a smile as he pulled away from the kiss. All Blaine could do was smile, the smile that made everyone pretty sure that his whole face was smiling. "Bye." They both said simultaneously, laughing slightly at the coincidence. Kurt began walking down the path of his house. "Love you." Kurt mouthed just before he got into the car, Blaine watched with a dazed smile on his face.

As Kurt's car drove out of sight, Blaine stepped inside his house which would be empty until his mother got home about an hour from now. He brought himself up the stairs and into his bedroom, closing the door behind him. He tossed his bag onto the floor at the foot of his bed. With a sigh, he threw himself backward, falling onto the bed with a groan. Blaine sat up on his elbows, looking down at the screaming bulge in his pants. He was so sexually frustrated he couldn't even have a make out session with his boyfriend without getting a hard on lately.

He groaned, laying back onto the bed and shutting his eyes tightly. Flashes of Kurt running through his mind, getting more and more inappropriate as they went on. Blaine palmed at his erection through his jeans with a whine. Why did he have to have such a gorgeous boyfriend who did such things to his body with a kiss. Here Blaine was again, aching erection and alone. With only thoughts of Kurt to accompany him.

Blaine popped open the button on his jeans, yanking the zipper down with a sigh of relief. He tugged his jeans down along with his boxer briefs, he kicked off his shoes as well, discarding them all onto the floor. He sat up for a moment, lifting his shirt over his head and tossing it to the floor as well. He laid his head back on his pillow and closed his eyes yet again.

Blaine placed his hands over his chest, running his fingertips lightly over the skin. His fingers weren't nearly as soft as Kurt's but they would do. He desperately tried to imagine that those fingers were Kurt's hands exploring his torso, rubbing over a nipple on their way down to his stomach. Blaine brushed his fingertips along his shaft, imagining in his head the way Kurt would tease him before giving him what he wanted.

His breath hitched as he grabbed a hold of his erection, wrapping his fingers around his cock with a firm grip. He began stroking himself slowly, his brain flooded with the image of Kurt doing this to Blaine. Kurt's hand on Blaine's cock. He pumped himself harder, letting out a groan as his imagination went wild. He thought of the sounds that Kurt made when Blaine would suck on that particular spot on his neck. The way Kurt's voice got lower after they had been making out for a while. The way Kurt's body felt pressed up against his. The way Kurt's hand would feel doing this to him right now.

With another moan he gave himself one last stroke before he reached over to his bedside table. He opened the drawer, blindly fishing for the bottle of lube he had recently picked up from the store. He had unfortunately been in this exact position a lot lately, now that he had been seeing Kurt a whole lot more, he was a whole lot more sexually frustrated. Once he retrieved the bottle from his drawer he closed it, getting back into a comfortable position.

Blaine bent his knees, feet laying flat on the mattress. He popped open the cap on the bottle, squeezing some out onto his fingers. He warmed up the cool liquid in between his fingers before his hand headed south. Blaine rubbed teasing circles around the tight ring of muscle, closing his eyes yet again. Imagining Kurt touching him this way made Blaine let out a whimper, wanting so desperately to feel the touch of Kurt's hands right now. He pushed his index finger into his entrance, groaning softly. Blaine moved his finger slowly, allowing himself to get used to the stretch.

He moved his finger in and out himself, head thrown back against the pillows as it started to feel good. He pushed his finger as deep as it could go, desperately needing more. Desperately needing Kurt. He slipped the finger out before pushing two of them back in. Blaine's back arched as he moaned under his breath. "Mmm, Kurt.." Blaine pushed his fingers inside of himself cautiously, waiting for the burn of the new stretch to subside before thrusting his fingers into him. He cried out in pleasure as he moved his fingers faster, scissoring them every so often, letting moans spill from his lips as he fantasized about the way Kurt would prepare him.

Blaine rocked his hips down, fucking himself onto his own fingers. He reached for his neglected cock with his free hand, stroking it lazily. He crooked his fingers every which way, searching for the spot that Kurt would want to find. The spot that would make Blaine squirm beneath his boyfriend once he found it. Blaine's fingers brushed over his prostate and he strings of curse words, moans, and his boyfriends name all spilling from his mouth.

As he pulled his two fingers nearly all the way out, he added a third. He slowly pushed them back in and out, easing himself back up to the pace he had previously had. "Ahh, Kurt. ohhh...Kurt..." Blaine groaned out as he thrusted his fingers deeper inside of him, trying to relocate that spot that made his legs shake with pleasure.

Blaine's breath picked up as he continued moving his fingers in and out of him, breathless moans and cries of his boyfriends name filling the room. His hand still pumped his cock as he felt himself becoming closer with each thrust of his fingers and each stroke of his fist. Sweat pooled at his hairline, his lips parted and slightly dry as he huffed and moaned, waves of pleasure spreading through his entire body.

His mind wandered to just before he came upstairs, Kurt's tongue in his mouth ever so forcefully. Claiming his dominance, his rights to Blaine with that one kiss. The one kiss that put him where he is right now, laid out on his bed, moaning, sweating, and fucking himself with his fingers feeling nothing but pure want for his boyfriend.

Blaine crooked his fingers once again, brushing over his prostate. He did his best to repeat the same angle and motion with each push of his fingers, he groaned loudly. "Kurt.." He whimpered, moving his fist along his erection faster. The pleasure becoming all too much for Blaine as his breath turned harsh and heavy, letting out a long low moan as he felt himself reaching his orgasm. He thrust his fingers harder, causing him to cry out as he came onto his stomach. He pumped himself through his orgasm, his hips lazily rolling themselves onto his fingers.

Blaine removed his hand from his cock as it became sensitive, his entire body feeling light as air as his breathing slowed down. He slowly pulled his fingers out from his entrance, letting out one last groan as he did so. "Fuck, Kurt." Blaine whimpered out into the empty room, opening his eyes finally.

He laid there breathless, licking his lips to moisten them. A faint smile came to Blaine's face, bring his clean hand up to rest two fingers onto his lips. Blaine imagined the way Kurt would kiss him once they had both reached their orgasms. A long sigh came from Blaine as he closed his eyes again.

Suddenly, his cell phone began to ring. Kurt.