This isn't what I typically write, because I included Sebastian as a main character. So I hope you enjoy it! I will be updating my other stories very soon.

"Fuck, right there baby!" Kurt moaned as Blaine thrusted up into his hot, wet, heat. He clawed at Blaine's back, pulling him in deeper and deeper. Blaine pushed one of Kurt's legs down, putting his leg over it as he went to town on Kurt's slick hole. Pounding in and out at a steady rhythm.

"You are such a dirty whore baby. Moaning like a dirty little whore," Blaine murmured into Kurt's neck.

Kurt's ah, ah, ah noises became increasingly louder after that, rolling his head from side to side. "I-I'm your di-dirty whore…"

Blaine slapped his ass twice, speeding up his thrusts. The slapping noises emitting from the thrusts got mixed in with Kurt's wanton moans and pants. Music to Blaine's ears.

Blaine loved how needy Kurt gets when they're having sex. It's the highlight of his days.

"S-so close…"

Blaine sped up, grabbing Kurt's cock and stroked him quickly. Kurt ah, ah, ah'ed loudly before coming over both their chests. Blaine followed shortly after, coming hot and hard inside of Kurt.

Kurt sagged into the bed, feeling boneless. Blaine slowly pulled out, licking the come off of Kurt's chest before kissing him dirty. Kurt moaned into the kiss, twisting his fingers in Blaine's sweaty curls. Blaine moaned, holding Kurt close to him.

"I love you so much," Blaine whispered against his lips.

Kurt pulled back and looked in his eyes. "You say you love me, but you're getting married next week."

Blaine groaned, rolling off of him and pulling him in his arms. "You know who I want to be with and who I have to be with."

Kurt sighed, closing his eyes. He hated being the other man, it made him feel so dirty and cheap. Like a dirty whore. But who were they fooling? Everybody knew that Kurt and Blaine were destined to be together, but Blaine's father would go to hell and back before he allowed his son to be with Kurt.

Kurt Hummel wasn't your average gay male. He wasn't bad in any means, but to Blair Anderson, Kurt was too much of a female and he didn't want his son to be turned into a bona fide diva. Blair knew Blaine was gay, but he wasn't a feminine gay guy, he was masculine. Blaine and Blair liked to do things with their hands, build cars, go fishing, and play basketball and football. But with Kurt in the picture, Blaine was into Vogue and fashion. Kurt turned Blaine into something he shouldn't be and Blair made sure he didn't.

It was Blair Anderson who set Blaine up with Sebastian. Sebastian Smythe wasn't a bad guy, he was just a bad guy for Blaine, but of course Blair doesn't see that. Seb was charming and sweet in front of the adults, but when it's just Sebastian and Blaine, he changed. Not saying he was violent or abusive, but that he was manipulative. Seb could make Blaine love him one minute by being super sweet and charming, and then the next, Blaine hates him and wishes he could just pack his shit and leave.

He wishes he could, but he can't defy his father. Blair Anderson is the most powerful man in all of New York. He's even more powerful than the governor and that's because he is CEO of the most influential and family-known law firm. Anderson and Son's isn't just a New York household name, but a household name all over the country.

Blair had represented clients all over the country and has one nine out of every ten. He's the modern day dream team and that has made him become famous. So with this push, he can have a say so in his sons' lives if they want to be in daddy's will. Of course Blaine wants to be in the will and in the family, but now that he was in bed with Kurt, looking in those blue-grey eyes. Eyes that spoke louder than actual words, it made Blaine question his father's motives.

Kurt was the man he was supposed to be with, but according to daddy and his riches, that was a lie. One's heart is always where the mind wants to be, but when it comes to Blaine, his heart and mind were always at war. Kurt is my soul mate, I need him. Seb will keep me from being a loser in my father's eyes, and I really do love him. But Kurt genuinely makes me smile, he's like a breath of fresh air. Seb is new and healthy. He keeps the manliness in you. Why would you give that up for some good sex? Kurt is much more to me than just a great lover. He's my air and my sun, there's no way I can leave him. Stay with him, and you're out of daddy's will.

Blaine groaned internally. This was the ongoing battle inside of Blaine each time he was with Kurt. But he couldn't stop. He couldn't leave Kurt alone and he couldn't stop spoiling him. Hell, Blaine even surprised Kurt at work with some flowers, chocolate and a teddy bear for their one year anniversary.

Kurt worked as an adjunct professor at Parson's. He taught both fashion history and a formal wear design class. One day, Kurt was in the middle of a fashion history lecture when the projector glitched and instead of a picture of Marie Antoinette in the first pieces made by Rose Bertin, there was a picture of Kurt and Blaine standing in front of a tree in Central Park, kissing. Lots of awe's erupted from the girls (and some guys) in the class. Kurt looked around, confused as to how that picture got in his slide show.

Blaine had walked in the room with his goodies and he was singing Clarity by Zedd. Tears sprang to Kurt's eyes for the simple fact that this song clearly was about their relationship. Everything made since when Blaine was holding Kurt. It didn't even have to be after sex, it could have been after Kurt got off of work and he'd asked Blaine to come over just to cuddle. That's something that they need sometimes instead of sex.

Kurt had ran to him, hugging him extremely tight and kissed him softly. Blaine had giggled and promised to finish their anniversary later on that night. That is just one example of what Blaine does for Kurt. Kurt's penthouse, yes, penthouse apartment was paid for by Blaine and his brand new Hyundai Sonata, were all gifts from his beautiful boyfriend. The downside, he can't say they were from his beautiful boyfriend.

"I wish your father didn't care about how gay I am. Like, gay is gay whether your feminine or masculine," Kurt said softly.

"I know baby. But one day we're gonna be together and when that day comes, I plan on taking you to Paris to celebrate."

"Don't make promises you can't keep mister." Kurt whispered, burying his head into Blaine's chest.

Blaine pulled his head back so he was looking into those perfect grey-blues. "You have known since junior year that you and I are destined to be together. After that first night after prom, I knew that I couldn't let you go."

Kurt closed his eyes, trying not to cry. He knew this was all true, but how could he believe that when Blaine chose his father's money and influence over his true love? "You let your dad talk you into dating Seb. Out of every gay guy in Ohio and New York, he chose the sleaziest guy ever. And the worst part of it, you actually love him."

"I do love Seb, but I'm in love with you. He and I can never have what we have Kurt. It won't even come close. And I think once I make partner at the firm, I can just divorce him and be with you."

"You know that is always the line of the cheating husband? They promise the mistress that he's going to leave the wife for her and then the wife tells him that she wants to start over or she has cancer or she's pregnant. Then the cheating husband gets all sentimental and starts feeling guilty for cheating so he breaks up with the mistress. He might leave her some money or something fancy to make up for her slowly breaking heart. And in the end, she ends up killing the husband and the wife."

Blaine laughed. He actually, fully laughed. "You have watched one too many typical Lifetime movies sweetie. You know me. We've been doing this since junior year. Yes we broke up and that's when I started dating Seb, but you are the true love of my life. You and I will be together. If I didn't think that, I wouldn't be spoiling you rotten. And before you say anything, no it's not out of guilt. I have nothing to feel guilty about when it comes to you. And Seb can say whatever he wants to me when I give him the papers, I'm not staying with him."

Kurt sniffled. "Why are you so good to me?"

Blaine swiped his thumb over Kurt's cheeks. "Because I love you and Seb nor my dad will keep me from you for too long. I will always find my way back to you."

Kurt made a watery smile before leaning down and kissed him softly. "I love you so much…"

"I love you, too."

()()()()()

Blaine hated going home after being with Kurt. Whether he was with Kurt or with Kurt. He hated leaving his beautiful chestnut-haired boyfriend for his fiancé. Yes, Blaine loves Sebastian but he hates coming home to him. But he had to so he wouldn't suspect anything was amiss.

Most guys that cheat come home smelling like his mistress, but not Blaine. No, no. He had everything he needed at Kurt's place to come home like he's been at the firm all day. He never smells like Kurt, he wishes he did, but he couldn't. Seb couldn't know that Blaine was cheating. That would be disastrous for everybody in the equation. Blaine would be out of the will, Kurt would be haunted by that fact and Seb would be so destroyed and distraught, there's no telling what he would do.

So Blaine made damn sure he went home how he left that morning, or how he should come home from work. Hair not as gelled as it was in the morning due to his constantly running his fingers through his curls. His dress shirt half tucked in due to him getting frustrated and having the need to get comfortable, as well as loosening his tie.

He walked into his home and took a step back. Usually when Blaine comes home its quiet and Seb is laying in the family room watching TV. But today, Blaine could smell food cooking and music playing. Setting his briefcase down, Blaine walked into the kitchen.

"Hey baby, what's all of this?"

Sebastian turned around and smiled at his fiancé. "I never cook for you. It's always you that cooks so I thought you deserved a good home cooked meal."

Blaine looked at him a little skeptically. Seb never cooks. Never. Not on birthdays, anniversaries, when Blaine graduated from pre-law. The only time Blaine can get a home cooked meal is if he does it himself or if Kurt does it. Kurt always does it, no matter what.

"You never cook though. We've been together for five years and this is the first time that you've cooked for me." Blaine said, taking his tie off. "So what's the occasion?"

Seb sighed and looked down. "Why can't I just make a nice dinner for my fiancé? Is that so hard? I had something to tell you and this was how I was going to tell you." He grabbed a plate of baby back ribs, baby carrots and corn. In the middle of the plate was a pacifier with a note attached saying 'I can't wait to meet my daddy.' Seb threw the plate on the table and ran out of the room, sobbing.

Blaine looked at the plate and swallowed hard. Shit! He grabbed the note and read it over and over, trying to think of something that could explain this but that wouldn't be the actually thing.

Pregnant? He couldn't be. Not after what Blaine had promised Kurt. Shit!

()()()()()

Kurt doesn't get sick. Never. Not chicken pox, not a cold, not the flu. So when he woke up the next morning throwing up violently, he knew something was terribly wrong. This was the fourth day in a row this had happened. He knew he should have told Blaine, but he didn't want to scare him over nothing, He hadn't eaten anything strange the day before. He and Blaine had eaten the same thing, but he knew Blaine wasn't sick.

Fuck!

Kurt got dressed after his bout of nausea had passed and stumbled to the elevator and to his car. In the car, he debated on whether he should just go to the hospital or go to the drug store. When he started driving, he discovered that he was driving to the drug store.

At the drug store, he discreetly went to the male pregnancy tests and grabbed several, not even reading them. He just grabbed one of each and went to pay for them. Once he paid, he was back in his car and headed back home. He reached his bathroom in record time and urinated on all the sticks. He placed them all on the bathroom counter and put on a timer.

The seconds seemed to tick by so slowly for Kurt. He prayed, actually prayed, that there wasn't a life growing inside of him.

Beep, beep, beep

Kurt took a deep breath and glanced over all the sticks. Two vertical lines for yes, check. Plus sign for yes, check. Two horizontal lines for yes, check. One horizontal pink line for yes, check.

Tears sprang to his eyes and he threw all the sticks away. This couldn't be happening. They always use protection, most of the time anyways. Kurt sniffled and grabbed his keys. Before he knew it he was at the hospital getting another pregnancy test. This time, the time seemed to stop altogether. He waited and waited and waited and nothing. The nurse didn't come back for what felt like hours.

Finally she came in with a smile on her face. "Congratulations Mr. Hummel. You are pregnant."

That was the worst thing he could have ever heard. He didn't want to be pregnant, not by a man who wasn't even fully his. What if Blaine told him to get an abortion? He couldn't do that to his baby.

Oh god!

Kurt stumbled out of the hospital and back to his car. His phone felt hot in his pocket. He knew what he had to do but he hated doing it this way, but he also knew that he wouldn't be able to tell Blaine in person. That would be too hard.

{I'm pregnant and it's yours. –K}

()()()()

Blaine was staring at the note when his phone chimed in his pocket, telling him that he had a text message. He pulled his phone out and read the message. At first he thought it was a joke. Maybe he was reading it wrong, so he read it again and again and again. He swallowed hard and looked at the note and then at the text.

I'm pregnant and it's yours. I can't wait to meet my daddy.

Blaine had to sit down before he passed out. How could they both be pregnant? He made damn sure he used a condom with Seb, this was not something he wanted to happen.

"They promise the mistress that he's going to leave the wife for her and then the wife tells him that she wants to start over or she has cancer or she's pregnant. Then the cheating husband gets all sentimental and starts feeling guilty for cheating so he breaks up with the mistress. He might leave her some money or something fancy to make up for her slowly breaking heart. And in the end, she ends up killing the husband and the wife."

Kurt's words from earlier swirled around his head. Could he be right? No. No. Blaine wasn't staying with Seb. He doesn't want Seb.

{I'll be over shortly baby. –B}

Blaine groaned and threw the note away. Seb can't have this baby. No, this isn't a part of their story. He went upstairs and showered, not going anywhere near Seb. He couldn't be anywhere near him. Not now. Not when Kurt needed him.

He got dressed his sweats and a t-shirt before gather his Kurt-supply kit, old movies, chocolate, Disney movies and lots and lots of vintage fashion magazines. He packed everything in the bag he uses when he stays over Kurt's house, an Alexander McQueen blue and gold duffle bag.

Once he was all packed and ready to go, he left. No note, no kiss, no nothing. He just grabbed his things and left. He was at Kurt's apartment quicker than usual. He vaguely remembers driving the familiar route to his boyfriend's home. But here he was, walking out of the elevator into the living room where he could hear soft sobs coming from the master bedroom upstairs.

Blaine quickly made his way to the bedroom and his heart broke at what he saw. Kurt curled in a ball under his blankets and mounds of used tissues. He dropped the bag and climbed into the bed and pulled him into his arms.

Kurt sobbed into his chest. "I-I'll abort it…ju-just do-don't leave me…"

Blaine wiped his tears and kissed his forehead. "I'm not going anywhere love. We're going to raise this baby together. I love you and the life we made together that's growing inside of you."

Kurt snuggled closer into him. "Thank you…"

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