Chapter 1

We were making out. And God helps me, Blaine was the hottest human being in the world at that moment. His abs were touching my chest so strongly, his tongue going so deep in my mouth, reaching my throat, and I could barely breathe. Getting hornier every second that passed, and he never been this attacked. Never. Then I started to wonder what had happened for this happens. But when I felt his dick hard on mine, all my thoughts just left and all I wanted to do was rip off his clothes and let him fuck me the hardest way he could. So as he did. He went down to my neck, sucking it off, when I was already trying to get rid of my pants and shirt. He left my body for a few seconds to take off his clothes, which he did so fast that I could never imagine he could ever do that. Unfortunately, I wasn't that fast, and I hadn't take off my shirt. He didn't handle and rent it. That I never imagined he would do. That was one of my favorite shirts and it was destroyed. But that didn't matter at the time, because with all of his rage and animal being, I couldn't even think.

That was the best sex we had ever had. And I mean it. After we finished it, he lied by my side on the pillow, when I started to talk.

"Jeez Blaine, what happened?"

"Hm?" He said, clueless.

"You were so… Energized! You have never been like this before, and God helps me if my father got home on the middle of this"

"I'm sorry. I didn't want to be so aggressive…"

"Why are you even apologizing? I just said that you never been with so much potential, I mean, it was great! Wonderful, actually. Some reason hided there?"

"Just the fact that I deeply love you and want to make you feel the greatest and hottest person in this world. Not that you're not. I just try to convince you of that" He said that, followed of a smile, that I couldn't help but respond it with another smile. He was so beautiful and his eyes were big and bright as the moon on a summer night, and he stared at me as if I was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. He always did that and it brought me every time the feeling of endless happiness. And I could be there the rest of my life, just staring at him. But I knew that there was something behind those words. Something he wasn't telling me. Which I would pull out.

"Sure" I smiled, "but no one stays like that for any reason. What's the big deal hm?"

He got up and started to wear his clothes. "I'm not telling you now. You'll have to wait. Can you do that?"

"Fine. But it better be fast. Or I might find out by myself…"

"Won't take any longer than this weekend. You're free Saturday and Sunday, right?"

"I guess so. Why? Taking me somewhere special?" I tried teasing him.

"You'll see. Just don't schedule any compromises for those two days. It's a big deal and I want you free to spend the night out. Is that possible, sir?" The last word sounded like he wanted to be a gentleman, but was also You are coming with me and have no choice. I tried to answer with the same charm and etiquette.

"Of course, mister. I shall do my best to convince my father"

"Great. Hey, my father is leaving tomorrow morning to that conference in Japan, got to go to my mom's dinner to tell him goodbye. I'll see you tomorrow, ok?"

"But is still 5 p.m.! I thought dinner was around 8 or 7, not at 5!"

"Yeah, but my mom wanted me home by 4h30. I'm also sort of late. But I love you okay? Just relax. Prepare yourself for this weekend. Some bath suits maybe. Not that I pretend to keep them on very longer" he laughed "But seriously, I got to go. We leave at 6 p.m. tomorrow so, yeah, be ready"

"Fine. Love you" I leaned to his mouth and kissed him.

"Love you too. Bye sweetie" He left the bed after saying that, walked through the door, closed it and then he was left. Amazing how I already missed him and his curls and his lips and his body and… Him.

Although that, I wouldn't be upset. Just as he said, I should be ready for tomorrow. It was a Thursday evening and I wished it was already Friday night. Sigh, I was too curious to know what he had prepared to me. And even with Regionals coming closer, and the fact that I needed to practice, I didn't care at all. Let that whole pressure of practicing for Rachel. Me? I was going to pack my bag. Apparently, we were going to travel. But I needed to ask my father first. If he would give me his bless to go or not, I didn't care. I was still feeling the orgasm Blaine had just given me.

And there was no way someone would stop me from going to this travel.