New Story, its going to be long and in-depth, I'm using it to get this novel idea out of my head. Hope you all like it. I love sci-fi stuff like this, it will get into the time traveling stuff, but I have to set up the agents first J so stick around. Anyways, I don't own glee, or it would be much dirtier. REVIEW please please Jit inspires me to keep going, and ill love you forever.
Chapter 1: New Job or Death Sentence?
"I'm going to be late, Blaine." Kurt breathed, shifting to escape the grasps of a curly-haired boy with a mischievous grin. Blaine tightened his grip and slipped his arms around the younger male's waist, pulling him close before placing tender kisses along his jaw line.
"Work will still be there in a half an hour…" Blaine mused, letting his eyes fluttered closed, which tickled the younger's neck and sent a chill down his spine.
"Easy for you to say, Mr. Anderson" The brunette started, twisting in his lover's arms to face him, "This isn't your first day on the job, now is it?" Blaine shrugged at the inquiry and resumed his lips journey towards Kurt's lips, "And if I am not mistaken, being late on one's first day is ill-advisable, is it not?"
"You are right, but, I'm selfish, and you look divine naked." He cheeked, slapping the tight ass that stood before him, making the younger boy wince.
"You are unbelievable." Kurt sighed, rolling his eyes with a shake of his head.
After a couple more minutes of flirtatious banter, and a brief wrestle, Kurt was in the kitchen sipping scalding coffee from his favorite mug. He glanced down at the counter before taking a steady breath; graduating from the academy had been one thing, but actually being accepted into the agency…well that was a pressure he had never felt before. He couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed, what with the new job, his father constantly worrying about his safety, and the fact that he was having a secret romance with the man he barely knew. He eyed the door to the bedroom, which was cracked opened, and the sound of running water could be heard. Kurt figured he could slip out before Blaine was finished with his shower, Kurt was never one for awkward goodbyes, plus he'd see him later after work; it was best he left before his romancer came out anyways; he would just distract him more and make him late for sure.
Kurt set down his coffee cup and shifted his attention towards the clock, which seemed to deafen him with every passing second. The knot in his stomach grew exponentially and he sighed.
"Well, you can't avoid this forever, Kurt." He breathed.