Hello, people. I thought I'd give a Klaine story another try. And, right now, we all need one...

Chapter One:

(Kurt's POV)

"Kurt. Kurt", I heard someone whisper in my ear. I opened my eyes to meet the beautiful hazel eyes of my lover and best friend. "Hi", I whispered. "Hello, gorgeous", Blaine said. I smiled and kissed his lips. "I don't want to get out of bed", Blaine whined. "Same here. But, we both have classes", I said, getting out of bed. Before I could get on my pajama pants, Rachel walked in. We both squealed. Rachel turned around. "I told you to lock the door if you're naked!" She scolded. "I was in my boxers!" I defended. She giggled. "Nice abs", She mumbled to Blaine.

"I know, right?" Blaine agreed. "Nuh-uh. You two don't get to dream about my body together. It's not natural. And, frankly, it's quite terrifying", I cringed. They both laughed. I walked into my closet. "Kurt, we have yoga this morning", Rachel reminded me. I grabbed my yoga pants and put them on. As I was putting on my white T-shirt, Rachel walked in the closet and shut the door. "Uh, Rach? Are you okay?" I asked, seeing her distressed look. She frowned.

"Yeah. I just need to talk to you later. Okay?" She asked, biting her nails. I nodded.

We walked out of the closet. "Kurt, can I talk to you for a second?" Blaine asked. I nodded and shut the door as Rachel left. I turned around just to be pushed against the door. I moaned as Blaine's lips met my neck. "Not that I'm complaining, but what's up with you?" I asked.

"I can't control myself while you prance around in those tight yoga pants. You don't even want to know what I'm thinking of right now", Blaine growled in my ear. I took a deep, shaky breath. "Blaine, we have classes", I said calmly. Blaine's hand trailed up my thigh. My breath caught in my throat. "What were you saying?" Blaine asked evilly. "Fuck you", I gasped out as his hand met my crouch. Blaine laughed. "Mmm. Maybe next time, baby. Right now, it's your turn", He said, turning me around. "Are you ready?" Blaine asked, taking off his pants and mine.

I smirked. "Do your worst."

Blaine intended to…

"So, Kurt, what took you so long this morning?" Rachel asked on our way to yoga. I took a sip of my coffee, trying to hide my blush. Rachel gasped. "You did it? While I was in the next room? In the MORNING?" She asked. I rolled my eyes. "We do it all the time with you in the next room. Once in the same room, too", I said. The look of horror on her face made me laugh.

"HOW?" She asked. "Ya know when Brody came over last week, and you guys saw me on Blaine's lap under the covers and I told you I was reading?" I asked. Rachel nodded. "I wasn't", I said. She gasped. "So…when you got excited over the football and were bouncing…?" Rachel trailed off. "I was riding Blaine. That's why he groaned", I smirked. Rachel covered her ears.

"LA! LA! LA! I'M NOT LISTENING!" She said. I laughed and grabbed her hand. "Ahh! Penis hands!" She squealed, stepping away. I kissed her cheek. "Calm down. I used my mouth", I said.

Watching her clawing at her cheek while she was screaming was the most entertaining part of my morning.

Hi! Did you like the story? :D