Blaine Anderson lay stretched out on one of the beds of his new dorm, throwing a rubber ball at the wall and catching it, doing this repeatedly. He ignores the door opening, his roommate, who didn't know he was coming, entering the room.

Kurt settles down on the bed not sure what to say. He was slightly afraid of the ball hitting him but he stayed composed.

You wanna play a game?" Blaine smirks after a few minutes of silence.

Kurt hesitates not sure what he means. He decides to take the risk. "Sure."

"Really?" Blaine asks, surprised it was that easy.

Kurt nods slowly. "I have nothing better to do."

"Alright, easy enough. It's a little game I picked up at the bar,"

Blaine winks, sitting up to face Kurt's side of the room.

Kurt nods again starting to question his agreement to play. "What are the rules?"

"C'mere," Blaine waves him closer.

Kurt slowly stands and walks forward.

"It's fairly simple. I don't remember the name of it, but I've played it a few times," Blaine turned to face Kurt, a smirk still plastered on his face. "There's only one rule: you aren't allowed to touch. Whoever touches first loses, and the winner gets to do whatever they want to the loser," he says in a low voice.

Kurt looks a little flustered but nods again.

"We start just kissing," Blaine inches closer, gently pushing Kurt down until he's laying flat against the bed. "Your hands go anywhere, you lose," he smirks.

Kurt, not having played before, gets a little nervous. He looks up at his handsome roommate and gives a small eep.

Blaine moves to straddle Kurt, leaning down to whisper in his ear, "My name's Blaine, if you're searching for something to scream out," he teases, biting gently at Kurt's ear.

Kurt whimpers slightly. "My..name's Kurt," He whispers shakily.

"Are you nervous, Kurt?" Blaine asks.

Kurt nods again. "I've...only kissed one guy before... and it wasn't very pleasant..."

"I won't hurt you," Blaine says gently. "I promise."

Kurt nods feeling a bit better. "Okay..." He smiles slightly actually trusting the man on top of him.

Blaine presses their lips together almost chastely, "Alright?" He asks.

Kurt nods. Blaine's kiss wasn't bad. He smiles slightly and presses their lips together again.

Blaine smirks at Kurt reconnecting the kiss, slowly licking across Kurt's bottom lip and nipping lightly.

Kurt parts his lips slightly allowing Blaine in.

Blaine slides his tongue across the roof of Kurt's mouth, licking behind his teeth.

Kurt moans softly his pants becoming a bit tighter.

Kurt's moan only eggs Blaine on, moving his lips more deliberately across Kurt's, though still gently.

Kurt, enjoying himself almost forgets not to touch Blaine. He stops himself from wrapping his arms around Blaine quickly.

Blaine notices Kurt tensing, and smirks against his lips.

Kurt feels the smirk and bucks his hips up into Blaine's.

Blaine lets out a quiet moan, though still having the self control not to move his hands. He grinds down against Kurt, breaking the kiss to nip at Kurt's collarbone.

Kurt moans with a sudden confidence, his pants getting even tighter.

Blaine chuckles against Kurt's skin, biting down harder at the crook of his neck.

Kurt groans loudly trying to tell his brain not to move his hands. Why was this so damn difficult?

Blaine returns his lips to Kurt's, immediately deepening the kiss and sucking lightly on Kurt's tongue.

Kurt gives up and wraps his arms around Blaine.

Blaine chuckles against Kurt's lips. "You've lasted longer than anyone I've ever played with, congratulations," he teases.

Kurt scowls at him and sticks his tongue out. "It's hard, you are good at this."

"I've been told," he winks, sitting up and looking down at Kurt. "Total control, mm, so many choices."

Kurt blushes slightly kind of afraid of what he might decide.

"You're a virgin, aren't you?" Blaine asks, noticing Kurt's expression.

Kurt nods slowly blushing darker.

"Tell you what, I'm feeling nice today. What're you comfortable with?"

Kurt looks at Blaine for a moment before replying. "Anything."

"Really?" Blaine raises an eyebrow.

Kurt nods confidently. "Yes. As long as you don't make me your ho."

Blaine barks out a laugh. "Sweetie, you have nothing to worry about. I've got other boys for that," he winks.

Kurt nods again. "Although maybe I should take that back if you are so cheep."

"Sore loser?" Blaine teases.

Kurt glares slightly. "No. I just don't sleep around. And if I'm going to lose it today then I am going to do it with someone who gives a shit!"

"Whoa, calm down," Blaine holds his hands up in defense. "It's a joke, alright? Lay up, I'm not taking your virginity."

Kurt nods and looks away slightly disappointed.

"Are you... disappointed?" Blaine asks amused, biting back a smirk.

Kurt glares at him again. "Noooo."

"That's adorable," Blaine grins.

Kurt glares more. "God...why did I ever agree to this?!"

"Calm down, Kurt," Blaine rolls his eyes.

Kurt sighs and crosses his arms.

"So... what are you going to do to me?" Kurt says cocking an eyebrow.

"This is supposed to pleasure you," he scoffs. "You don't like me, close your eyes, I'll take care of you, and you can pretend I'm someone else. You look like the kind of guy that won't go past a hand job unless you're in love with the bastard."

Kurt shakes his head before kissing Blaine carefully on the lips. "I never said I didn't like you. I just think you are a ho... or at least want me to think that."

"I'm a whore, I'm aware, and it doesn't bother me," he retorts.

Kurt glares slightly and lies back against the headboard. "Whatever..." He could not let something like this happen again.

"But if you want me to take care of this," Blaine moves his hips, bringing attention to Kurt's hard on. "I will. Like I said, this is supposed to pleasure you."

Kurt nods shortly. "I wouldn't really know how to fix it anyways..." He blushes slightly at the confession.

"Wha- excuse me?" Blaine raises an eyebrow.

Kurt looks away blushing more. "I...don't know how to...fix it..."

"You've never jerked yourself off?" Blaine asks.

Kurt shakes his head. "I've never had a..." He nods to his tent.

"Never?" Blaine asks, almost amused.

Kurt shakes his head. "No. Like I said... until today... I had only been kissed one time... that counted..."

"I jerked off for the first time long before I had my first kiss, Kurt."

Kurt blushes even darker if possible. "Well... I've never done it."

"So what do you want me to do? Like... Show you?" Blaine cants his hand to the side.

Kurt's eyes widen. "S-sure..."

Blaine was actually kind of unsure what to do. "So, uh..." He bites his lip. "I can show you how to... Handle yourself? Like, you... Watch? I don't kno- Or... Fuck, that means you've never had an orgasm," Blaine realizes.

Kurt blinks, slightly amused.

"I'll give you two options. I jerk myself off, and you can take up whatever technique you... See? So you know what to do? Or I can take care of you, so you know how it should feel...? Or... Both...?" Blaine furrows his eyebrows. What the fuck am I suppose to do in this situation? He asks himself.

Kurt chews his lips, half smirking. "Both..."

"What's that smirk for?" Blaine asks.

Kurt giggles. "Imaging you jerking yourself..."

"What?"

Kurt giggles again. "You. The image of you jerking off."

"What's so funny?" Blaine asks, almost offended.

Kurt shakes his head. "Not really funny... just your reaction..."

Blaine shoves Kurt's shoulder. "Do you want me to do this or not?"

Kurt's face suddenly goes serious. "Y-yes..."

"What do you want first?" He asks, moving off Kurt.

"You."