Blaine and Kurt walked down the north corridor hall, hand in hand. Classes were over for the day and Warbler practice had just ended. Both boys were headed back to their separate rooms, as they planned to, getting some distraction-free homework done for a bit. As they turned the corner, Blaine looked down the long hallway that was surprisingly vacant. He turned his head, double checking if anyone else around before he pulled Kurt closely.

Simultaneously as Blaine pulled Kurt close to him, an unexpected Kurt giggled, staring at his boyfriend who was giving him that flirtatious smile that made his heart flutter. Kurt became hungry, better yet; he was starving for Blaine's lips. Kurt's lips crashed anxiously against Blaine's, who was backing him into the wall. He let go of Blaine's hand. Kurt placed his arms lightly on Blaine's shoulders, pulling him in tight. Blaine took the initiative and pressed himself against Kurt, his hands settling on Kurt's small waist.

The boys quickly traded their close mouthed kisses to firmer, passionate kisses that were slow in pace. Suddenly Blaine's tongue brushed against Kurt's lips. Kurt opens his mouth, allowing Blaine's tongue to slip in. Kurt realizes this is getting too intense too fast. Adrenaline is pumping through his veins and if he doesn't break the kiss, the adrenaline will rush to somewhere else. He's breathing hard against Blaine's lips when he pulled away reluctantly. Kurt's dizzy and in a bit of a haze from how intoxicating Blaine and his lips are.

Blaine takes a step back, letting Kurt breathe, but his hands stay put on his waist. He lets out a little whine, pouting at his boyfriend. "But I wasn't done…" Kurt is all too familiar with this look. You know that adorable puppy dog face that you can't say no to. He laughs at Blaine because he finds it adorable when he whines. Kurt shakes his head then stares into Blaine's eyes lovingly. "Save it for tonight, where still on right?" Tonight was going to be special seeing as it was their two month anniversary. Blaine looked away from Kurt's face and up.

"Tonight?" He then removed one hand from Kurt's waist, placing his pointer finger to his chin. "Now I know I had to do something tonight. I just can't put my finger on it." Kurt pulled his arm back, grabbed Blaine's finger, and placed it on Kurt's lips. "Oh." Blaine eyebrows shot up, laughing a little. "You, I'm doing you?" Nerves shot through Kurt instantly. They had never gone fully into detail about the topic of when they were going to have sex. It was inevitable. Both boys knew they were going to have sex together but they weren't so sure when. All Blaine knew was that Kurt wasn't ready on their one month anniversary.

Kurt wasn't fully aware that Blaine was simply joking with him until Blaine realized Kurt stiffened up against the wall. Blaine shrugged his shoulders, moving his finger off of Kurt's lips and back down to his waist. "Kurt, I'm kidding." All Kurt could do was nod in approval and hope Blaine didn't notice how nervous he looked. "Tonight at 7:30, your room. Are you sure Holden's going to be out?" Kurt swallowed the lump that had built up in his throat a minute ago in order to relax. "I'm positive. We made a deal that if he gets lost until curfew, I promise to stop singing Britney when showering."

Blaine moved back again, holding his hand out for Kurt. Kurt dropped his arms from Blaine's shoulders and took his gorgeous boyfriend's hand. They started slowly walking down the hall again when Blaine couldn't stop smiling. "You gave up Britney for me? That's big." Kurt squeezed Blaine's hand. "Of course I did. You're more important than Britney." A shocked Blaine pretended to choke when Kurt elbowed him in the side. "Believe it or not, yes you are."

They finally reached the south end of the corridor where the dorms were located. Blaine leaned in and placed a sweet, soft kiss on Kurt's lips. Pulling back, Kurt whispered to Blaine. "7:30, be there."

Kurt stepped into his room to find that Holden had already left. He didn't expect to have the room to himself so he actually decided to get some work done. Kurt plopped on his bed, propping himself on his elbows and grabbed his History book out of his bag. It was 6:30 when he finished all his assignments, which was perfect because it left him with an hour to freshen up.

He hopped in the shower. As weird as it was for him, he couldn't stop thinking of Blaine and sex. I mean, it's not like he never thought about it. It's just that he was nervous. Not only was he nervous because he was a virgin. Kurt was nervous because he knew Blaine had done this before, with someone else, who wasn't Kurt. What if he was terrible at it? What if he couldn't measure up to Blaine's expectations? Kurt shook the horrible feeling that came over him and finished showering.

He dried off and stared getting dressed. Looking over at the clock, he realized he only showered for 15 minutes, leaving him 45 minutes. He already chose what he was going to wear in the morning. He slipped on his Christian Dior distressed off-white jeans along with his grey s-bend Cardigan he previously ordered off Alexander McQueen's online store last week. He buttoned up his cardigan so he didn't have to wear an undershirt. After dressing, he styled his hair. Usually this took him 30 minutes but he wanted to look his very best for Blaine. He ended up wasting 10 extra minutes on his hair, leaving him with only 5 minutes to tidy up and set up for the evening.

At light speed he put away his books, remade his bed, and turned on his DVD player. He decided they would watch Moulin Rouge. Ewan McGregor, Nicole Kidman, renditions of classic and iconic musical number? It was a done deal. Kurt was making his way to the mini fridge to check on the chocolate covered strawberries he bought for tonight when he heard a knock.

"Honey, I'm home!" Kurt rolled his eyes, laughing. Blaine's imitation of Ricky Ricardo was so terrible. He was so cheesy sometimes it was hard to believe he could pull off being so damn dapper. Kurt quickly opened up the fridge, looking inside and shut the door. He opened the door, immediately throwing his arms around Blaine. "Ricky!" Kurt thought he should play along. Blaine of course laughed and walked into Kurt's room, shutting the door behind him. "You look lovely." Blaine just noticed Kurt's outfit. He wasn't able to fully appreciate it until he released him. Kurt responded in a full, warm kiss. He pulled away smirking. "You don't look to bad yourself." It took Kurt a while to get used to seeing Blaine out of uniform. So when he saw him wearing a pair of black Levi jeans and a stripped purple and white Lacost shirt, he couldn't help to realize how handsome his boyfriend really was.

Kurt sat down on his bed. His bed was pushed against the wall, so he leaned up against it. "So I thought we would stay in, watch a DVD… if that's alright with you?" For their one month anniversary, Blaine was in charge. He took Kurt out for dinner at this fancy restaurant and then back to his dorm for some quality time. Not that Kurt didn't love going out, it just made him a bit uncomfortable. Blaine sat next to Kurt, backing against the wall too. "As long as we're together, I don't care what we do." Blaine placed a kissed on Kurt's cheek that made him smile. "So what are we watching?" Kurt then hopped off the bed and walked to the mini fridge again. A confused Blaine watched him with careful eyes. "A favorite of mine, Moulin Rouge…" He paused and grabbed the container of chocolate covered strawberries. "Moulin Rouge? Never heard of it." Kurt automatically spun around on his heels. He spun so fast he's lucky he didn't get whiplash. "You're so lucky you're too attractive to hate because if you were anyone else right now, I'd have to kick you out my room."

Blaine looked at the container in Kurt's hand, pointing at it. "What's that?" Kurt had forgotten he was holding the container due to Blaine's ludicrous statement. "Oh this." Kurt looked down at the container. "Chocolate covered strawberries, delicious and a bit romantic." He looked back up at Blaine uneasy. Kurt didn't know if the treat was a bit cheesy. Blaine smiled up at his boyfriend from across the room. "Just like you." Kurt rolled his eyes, laughing quietly as he walked over to the light switch. "Light on or off for the movie?" Blaine shrugged absentmindedly. "Off." Kurt flicked the light switch down and made his way back over to the bed. He then noticed Blaine patting the bed space between his legs for him to sit. "If I sit there, how can I feed you the strawberries?" Kurt didn't mind sitting in between Blaine's legs, he thought it was romantic actually. "Easy, we'll make it work."

He gave in and ended up sitting in between Blaine's legs. After pressing play on the DVD remote, he opened the container. Kurt picked up one strawberry and turned his neck to Blaine. "You want one?" Blaine lightly nodded. "Sure." Kurt carefully brought the strawberry above his shoulder and waiting for Blaine to take a bite. Blaine took his time sticking his tongue out and lowering his mouth on the strawberry, taking a bite. Kurt watched him, feeling a tug in his stomach. He then realized that he was lucky he was sitting in front of Blaine because god forbid if he was to get hard, he wasn't able to tell. Blaine made biting a strawberry sexy. Snapping out of his daze, Kurt spoke faintly. "If you want more, let me know."

They movie started playing and both boys' eyes were glued to the movie. Kurt had a few strawberries himself and sang along with each number. Blaine would occasionally ask Kurt for another strawberry or two and Kurt would feed it to him. Each time Blaine would take a bite from each strawberry it seemed like it was longer and more agonizing for Kurt. It got so bad at one point that every time Blaine would ask, Kurt's face strained and he would stiffen up just like he did in the hall earlier. Blaine started to take notice when Kurt straightened up and blocked his view of the movie.

"Kurt, are you alright?" Kurt's eyes then widened in fear as he turned to Blaine. "I've never been better." Kurt turned back to the movie, making sure Blaine couldn't see his face. Just then, Blaine laid a soft kiss on the side of Kurt's neck. "Relax, Kurt." He felt Blaine's hot breath against his neck when he whispered. A short and quiet moan came from Kurt's mouth. His neck, it was his sensitive spot. Blaine let out a short laugh against Kurt's ear. "Oops." Blaine's voice became low and husky. "You know, I distinctively remember me not being done with you before." And with that Kurt was too far gone into outer space. He couldn't resist his boyfriend when he sounded like that, all flirtatious and desirable.

Blaine took Kurt's ear gently between his teeth, grazing it with his tongue. Kurt's bit down on his bottom lip to silence any yelp or moaning that was going to start soon. Blaine sucked on his earlobe and then made his way Kurt's neck. He started off planting small wet kisses down his neck. So far Kurt was successful in muffling himself. That was working until he felt Blaine suddenly bite his neck.

Kurt tilted his head to give Blaine more leverage and let out a low grunt. He wasn't aware he could hit such a low octave. Blaine smirked against Kurt's neck and started gently sucking. Kurt held onto Blaine's knees. If he didn't, he was sure he was going to melt into a pool of water. As Blaine sucked, Kurt whimpered. Yes he knew in the back of his head Blaine was probably going to leave him with a hickie. Kurt didn't care at the moment though. Plus, he had an extraordinary scarf collection that he was dying to try out at Dalton anyway. A hickie from Blaine was arousing to say the least. He knew how aroused this made him by the aches he felt from low below. His dick had hardened faster than usual.

Kurt hadn't realized it but his hands started to move up from Blaine's knees, stroking his upper thighs. He also hadn't realized that his back was being poked by Blaine's dick. He guessed Blaine's spot was his thighs and remembered to make a mental note of that later. At this time Kurt turned his head, nudging Blaine to meet his face. Blaine lifted his head and in a millisecond he met Kurt's lips. The kiss was like no other they shared. It was violent and rough. Kurt didn't know why they had never done this before but he knew they should make this a habit.

Without warning, Kurt was the one to slip is tongue into Blaine's mouth trying to deepen the kiss. This was rare because Blaine was always the one to make the first move. Blaine was normally the dominant kisser, but tonight it was Kurt's turn. Blaine met Kurt's tongue as their kiss turned into a full on make out session. Neither one rejected it. Kurt removed his tongue to nip at Blaine's bottom lip. It was Kurt's turn to nibble and bite Blaine's lip softly. This to Blaine was maddening. He couldn't stand the teasing.

Surprisingly to Kurt's dismay, Blaine pulled back panting. "Turn around." Blaine's voice was hoarse and deep and so damn sexy. Kurt did so without hesitation. Blaine moved forward from the wall, allowing Kurt to wrap his legs on around Blaine's waist, in order for Kurt to straddle Blaine like he wanted. As soon as Kurt settled on his lap, Blaine lips crashed against the other side of Kurt's next.

Kurt threw his head back this time, not caring if Blaine heard him moaning. "Oh God, Blaine…" Kurt grabbed at the bottom of Blaine's polo to stabilize himself before he started to rock his hips against Blaine's. Blaine's lips were frantic and his heart began to race. "Blaine, Blaine!" Kurt began to grind faster, Blaine meeting his movements. "Kurt." Blaine shakily had made his way down to Kurt's collarbone. "I want you so bad, Kurt." He started kissing back up to Kurt's lips breathlessly. "You have no idea how badly I want you... how bad I need you." The fast pace grinding they both were doing ever so well, let them really feel each other. They both were aware of how hard one another were and Kurt decided to slow the pace down. "Please, Kurt." Blaine's intense eyes met with Kurt's. Kurt was the desperation in his boyfriend's eyes. He knew Blaine wanted him and Kurt wanted him too.

Kurt lowered his hands to Blaine's thighs and to the brim of his jeans. "I want to, but…" His voice trailed off and he looked away from Blaine. "…but what? What's wrong? Tell me." Kurt shrugged and looked up to see Blaine's cautious eyes. He licked his lips and sighed deeply, trying to get the words to come out of his mouth. "We never really talked about it…" Kurt paused between every few words, struggling to find the right ones. "I mean, I know you…" He emphasized the "you." "Just what if I'm not what you expected?" Kurt pursed his lips. "What if I'm terrible?"

Blaine then placed his hands on each side of Kurt's face, making Kurt look him in the eye. He saw how worried Kurt was and it upset him. "You don't have to say it back and no, I'm not just saying this to get in your pants but I love you, Kurt. I've only been with another guy but he doesn't come close to you. You've made me feel things no one else has. I don't expect anything from you. I just hope you'll let me take care of you. But you need to stop over analyzing this. What if you're terrible? What if I'mterrible? You don't think I'm scared either?" Blaine smiled a little embarrassed. "I'm just as scared as you are. I'm nervous I'm going to scare you off or pressure you into doing something you don't want to. So tell please stop me if this is going too far."

Kurt stared into Blaine's eyes and knew he meant what he was saying. He leaned in, kissing Blaine softly. Kurt pulled back whispering. "I love you too." The butterflies in his stomach were fluttering rapidly. "I know you'll take care of me." Blaine moved his hands to Kurt's shoulders. "Are you sure you want to do this with me?" Kurt nodded at Blaine, giving him the okay. "I wouldn't want to with anyone else."

Blaine moved his hands back down to Kurt's jeans, unbuttoning and unzipping them. Kurt decided this was the right time to get back at Blaine and attack his neck with kisses. However, Blaine just giggled and flipped them over, leaning Kurt against the wall and hovering on top of him. "Not so fast. I told you I'm taking care of you." Kurt bit his bottom lip once more and pointed down at Blaine's jeans. "Take them off." Blaine kissed Kurt, smirking against his lips. "Bossy, I like it." Blaine did as Kurt said and took his jeans off. At the same time, Kurt managed to shed from his pants too. Once both pant ridden, Blaine started to unbutton Kurt's cardigan quickly and threw it off the bed. Kurt tugged at Blaine's shirt, helping him get out of it. Blaine shirtless was absolutely breath taking. Kurt had never seen a body so gorgeous.

"I don't expect you have any lube." It was true. Kurt didn't. It's not like he planned this. Blaine held his fingers up which confused Kurt at first. "Lick them." It clicked and Kurt wanted to punch himself. He slowly licked each of Blaine's fingers. With his other hand, Blaine pulled at Kurt's underwear. "I'll need these off." Finishing the last finger, Kurt pulled his underwear down. "Listen, this is going to hurt in the beginning so bear with me. I'll start slow, okay?" Kurt hadn't expected the pain, he was too busy focusing on how literally orgasmic this was going to be. He let out a brief anticipated sigh. "Okay."

Blaine swallowed and placed his index finger at Kurt's entrance. Kurt grabbed at Blaine's other wrist, holding it for support. He pressed the first finger inside him, submerging it extra slowly. Kurt squeezed Blaine's wrist tightly, embracing the pain. "Oh my god, Kurt you're so tight." Blaine was in utter shock at that moment. He looked up at Kurt whose eyes were shut tight. The pain sprawled across his face. "I'm going to start moving now." Kurt couldn't believe this was actually happening. The pain was almost intolerable but he knew it was definitely worth it. Blaine started moving his finger in and out carefully for a minute. "I'm adding another, okay?" It was difficult for Kurt to speak due to the pain shooting through his body. He simply let out a yelp initiating Blaine to continue. Blaine proceeded to add the second finger. This time Kurt held his breath until he started moving them again.

After another minute, the pain subdued and Kurt began to get turned on. Blaine took quick notice and let out a quiet laugh when he heard Kurt start to moan. Kurt reached out for Blaine's dick. He was still wearing underwear but Kurt felt how hard and how huge Blaine really was. Kurt smirked to himself because no offense, he didn't think Blaine would be thathuge. He also felt a tiny wet spot, which obviously was precum. Blaine eyes fluttered as Kurt felt him. "Because you're so damn tight, I'm going to add one more finger." The second Blaine placed the last finger inside him, Kurt moaned loudly. Blaine had found the spot, his fingers slid across Kurt's prostate. He automatically started moving now seeing as Kurt was enjoying this. Kurt's back began to arch against the wall. "Blaine, please, now."

Blaine removed his fingers and pulled his underwear down. He took himself in his hand and pressed against Kurt's entrance. "You ready?" Blaine looked up and met Kurt's eyes. "Without a doubt." Blaine delicately shoved himself inside of Kurt. Both boys gasped at the same time from a mixture of pain and pleasure. Blaine took his time filling Kurt up slowly. "Fuck, Kurt. You're so tight." Kurt lit up as Blaine let down his wall of censorship. He didn't know swearing could be such a turn on when it came to Blaine. All he did know at that instant was being tight was a good thing. In this case, it was phenomenal.

Kurt's heard started beating furiously. "Move, now." Blaine pulled back and pushed in again. This time it was Kurt who did the swearing. "Shit, that's so good." Blaine smirked and attached himself to Kurt's bottom lip. He tugged at it as he started to pick up the pace. Blaine swiveled his hips, slamming into Kurt and setting the rhythm. He held onto Kurt's shoulders, pulling him down on his dick. Blaine made it his priority to fill Kurt entirely with each stroke. Kurt could feel how big Blaine was inside him and pulled away from his teeth to whisper his name. "Blaine." Heavy panting started to erupt from both boys. Blaine couldn't handle Kurt whispering his name. "Say it louder, don't be shy." The next second Kurt became much louder. "Harder Blaine, harder!" Blaine felt how tight Kurt was around him. This drove Blaine inside, wild. Blaine pounded into Kurt harder and faster. Sweat accumulated on Blaine's forehead as Kurt grabbed a fistful of his curly locks. "Fuck me, Blaine!"

Blaine reached down to grab Kurt in his hand, as his other rested on Kurt's hip. Kurt was close and so was Blaine. They both knew and could feel it. Blaine started to stroke Kurt's dick fast, knowing he was begging for it. With his last few thrusts, Blaine pulled out of Kurt for the sake of he didn't want to cum in his ass Kurt's first time. Once Blaine pulled out, Kurt's hand was waiting to pump him. He thrusted into Kurt's hand and Kurt did the same in his. Both were oh so very close but it seemed Blaine would be the first to cum. "Kurt. Oh God, right there." Warm cum flowed over Kurt's hand and on his stomach. He didn't care because he right after he did the same, cuming over Blaine's chest.

Kurt slumped against the wall, Blaine hanging over him. Both boys were extremely exhausted and were out of breath. Blaine rested his head in the crook of Kurt's neck, panting. "Was it as fantastic for you as it was for me?" Kurt kissed Blaine's forehead, smiling. "Fantastic doesn't even compare to how I feel right now." Blaine picked up his head and laughed. "Speaking of 'come'… I think we should clean up before Holden comes back."

Kurt pouted, whining quietly. "I can't possibly move right now." Blaine pecked at Kurt's lips. "Oh yes you can and you will." Blaine took Kurt's hand and led him to his bathroom. They used a ratty old towel to clean themselves off before putting their clothes back on and sitting back down on the bed. The boys lazily laid against the wall once again, fingers intertwined. Blaine brought Kurt's hand up to his lips. "See, you had nothing to worry about. You were perfect." Kurt smiled at Blaine's compliment. "I could say the same for you. Happy 2 months." Blaine leaned in and stole a small kiss. "Happy 2 months. Oh and by the way…" Blaine released Kurt's hand and brought his finger to Kurt's neck. He carefully pressed down on a nice sized purple hickie he had given Kurt which made him quiver and elbow Blaine. "You might want to cover that up."