So this is my first story so any input or criticism you have PLEASE share. I will update as often as I can, but I am a student and am fairly busy with my course load.

The POV rotates between characters in each chapter. Enjoy and review please!

Blaine's POV

"Blaine. Blaaaaine."

I can feel the warm breath whispering in my ear, my favorite sound: his voice. I roll over and stare into his eyes and he plants a slow passionate kiss on my lips then pulls away.

"It is time for you to wake up from your silly nap and get changed. Santana will kill us if we aren't ready in time." Kurt says while pulling me off the bed and into his arms. Then all in one fluid motion he spins us across the room and into the walk in closet.

I look at my watch and shake my head, "Honey, we have an hour till we are set to leave."

"You know how long it takes to put together a nice outfit. This is barely enough time!"

He is so adorable I just can't help myself, "I'll help you get dressed, but first we must undress."

So I kiss his mouth very lightly and unbutton his sweater and pull it off him. Our kiss intensifies, and we pull our shirts off.

"Blaine, you know I can't resist you, but San—"

I cut him off with another passionate kiss as I slowly push him to the plush carpet that lines the closet floor. I place soft kissed down his chiseled abs, which makes him moan in a way that I love.

"Stay here." I say very commandingly as I stand up and walk into the depths of the closet where the "formal section" lives.

As I walk away I hear Kurt whisper, "you tease." And I cannot contain my chuckle as I scan through his suits. Finally I select the navy suit with hot pink pinstripes and vest.

I walk back to my beautiful husband laying on the floor and hold up the suit where he can see.

"How did you know that was what I wanted to wear?"

"Because I know you better than I know myself." I say while I bend down to remove his pants.

"Oh so I am incapable of dressing myself now?"

"No, I just want an excuse to see you naked."

"Pssh not like you need one." He says this with a crooked smile.

I shake my head at him and replace his pants with those of the suit then pull him to his feet and leave a

light kiss on his lips before fetching a crisp white button down for him.

After he has been dressed I send him away so I may get dressed alone, to which he protest, of course.

"Just let me surprise you with my fashionable choice, please?" and with that I flash my big puppy dog eyes which I know will make him melt. Defeated he marches out of the closet to go fix his hair.

Smiling in my victory I walk back into the formal area and pull off my newest suit: pale gray with yellow pinstripes. I pair it with a white shirt and pale yellow bow tie.

"Why do you look so sexy in a suit?" Kurt begs as I emerge, planting a soft kiss on my lips.

"The real question is why do you?" I say with a coy smile then glance at my watch, "We must get down stairs or Santana will kill us."

I grab his hand and pull him out the bedroom door.