This is a the 4th and last part of the Wrong Window Series.

(Wrong Window / Not That Kind of Boy / Old Secrets and Dark Desires)


"You are amazing." Kurt panted, running his fingers through his boyfriend's thick, messy hair.

Tilting his face up to Kurt's, Sebastian smiled, and then he pressed a kiss to Kurt's stomach. "So, that's a thumbs up for the birthday blow job then?"

Kurt nodded. "Oh yes, the most perfect way to wake up." He stretched, looking over at the clock, groaning. "I better get up, though."

"Nope." Sebastian grinned, hopping out of the bed. "I talked to Isabelle and you have the day off. So, why don't you have a little snooze while I make you breakfast?"

"Have I told you lately that you are amazing?" Kurt called out as Sebastian retreated to the kitchen. They had been living together for a month and so far, it was going really well. It was still early though.

Kurt did end up drifting off a little. He woke to Sebastian crawling into his bed, a large tray of food with him. They rearranged the pillows and got comfy.

"Mmmm I love your hollandaise sauce." Kurt licked his fork clean.

The look Sebastian gave him reminded him that he was the only one who had gotten off earlier, and decided to tease Sebastian a little. Running a finger through the leftover sauce, he sucked it off his finger with a little moan. Sebastian's eyes followed the motion.

"So, what are the plans for today?" Kurt asked, trying to keep from smirking as he scooped up another dab of sauce.

Sebastian smiled. "Do you remember your description of a perfect day? You are doing that."

Licking his finger slowly clean, Kurt tried to remember what he'd said in that study last fall. BJ and breakfast in bed. Check. "I think I mentioned shopping?"

"That's right. And Mercedes is coming by in an hour to pick you up." Sebastian gathered their dishes back on the tray.

Kurt stretched lazily, looking over at his shirtless boyfriend. "Hmmm...are you going to help me with all the hard to reach places in the shower?" He looked up, using his best come hither expression.

"Wish I could, sweetheart. But I have to go into the office for a few hours. Couldn't get the whole day off." Sebastian was working at the same firm as Bianca for the summer, and loved it. Kurt wasn't sure if he was actually enjoying the actual work, or just being around his sister so much. He suspected the latter.

They had learned that Sebastian was quicker in the bathroom than Kurt was, so he showered first. Kurt got up and took his time selecting what he should wear for the shopping trip.


Rachel gave Mercedes a big hug, right after Kurt did. "We'll have to get together for a Broadway show before you head back to LA. Just the three of us."

"Definitely!" Mercedes smiled at the both of them, and hopped into her taxi.

It had been good spending a couple hours shopping with Mercedes, catching up. She was in New York for three weeks, singing backup for a record.

They met up for lunch with Rachel, and it was like their old sleepovers. Kurt liked being able to talk freely with his old friends.

Now Rachel was dragging Kurt a few blocks, to a fancy little day spa. Sebastian had already paid for their services, and Kurt enjoyed the deep tissue massage and skin care treatments. He was feeling very spoiled.

They sat in the lobby of the spa, waiting for Sebastian to come pick them up, both feeling very relaxed.

"I'm sorry for those things I said last month, wanting you to get away from Sebastian." Rachel said softly. "I was wrong about him."

Kurt reached over, taking her hand. "No, you were right, at that time. We were in a really toxic, unbalanced pattern. Your talk pushed me to challenge Sebastian, and we fixed it."

Rachel smiled, looking relieved. "Oh good. I know I can be a bit pushy at times."

"And usually I tell you where to stick it. But sometimes it's just what I need." Kurt gave her a hug.

A car pulled up and Sebastian got out.

"Come on. I want my BFF to say hi to my BF." Kurt tugged her out the door of the spa, and pushed her towards the tall man.


"So, where are we going now?" Kurt smiled at Sebastian, loving the playful glint in his eye. They had just dropped Rachel off at her apartment.

Sebastian pulled out a blindfold. "Secret destination...Is it OK if I put this on you?"

Kurt's eyes widened and he nodded, trusting Sebastian. But also wildly curious.

The driver of the town car started moving through traffic, but there were too many turns and stopping for Kurt to keep track of their location. He tried to remember what else he'd said for his perfect day... Shopping, lunch with the girls, spa... Then a romantic dinner and sex with a hot guy. Kurt was pretty sure that's what he'd said. And being with Sebastian, he was pretty sure he'd get both of those things. Best. Birthday. Ever.

"I love you, Bas." Kurt smiled.

There was a shifting on the car seat beside him, and Sebastian's arm went over his shoulders. Kurt cuddled into his side, nuzzling his face into Sebastian's neck. He smelled so good...a fresh, citrus cologne and his own scent.

Sebastian tilted his chin up, giving him light, teasing kisses. "I love you too, Mon petit Chou."

Being so close to Sebastian, and blindfolded, was starting a different thought pattern in Kurt's head. He nuzzled into Sebastian's neck, licking and biting his skin gently between kisses. His hand went to Sebastian's leg, moving to his inner thigh, sliding upwards.

"Kurt..." Sebastian voice had a warning growl to it, but Kurt couldn't resist moving his hand higher. Sebastian was half-hard, and as Kurt cupped him, he could feel him getting firmer.

He leaned closer, kissing below Sebastian's ear. "I want to suck you off, on my knees, wearing this blindfold."

Sebastian groaned, and pulled Kurt's hand away. "Fuck, babe, yes... We are so doing that, soon. But not here."

Holding Kurt's wrists, Sebastian leaned closer to kiss him hard. "Now, be a good birthday boy and behave. I'm letting your hands free."

"Birthday man. I'm 22." Kurt quipped.

"Yeah, and I'm still 3 months older than you." Kurt knew even without seeing it that he was smirking.

Kurt settled back onto the back seat. Sebastian's birthday was February 18th, and they hadn't been talking then. He had wanted to do something special like this for Sebastian, but hadn't had the chance. Now he'd have to wait nine months.

Kurt wondered what he could do to match this day. Sebastian had money to do lavish things. But he didn't seem to mind Kurt's less expensive Christmas presents. But he had lots of time to think of more creative, less expensive gifts for his birthday.


The car stopped, and Sebastian guided Kurt out. Standing facing each other, Sebastian gave him a little kiss. "Any ideas where we are or what we are doing?"

Kurt shook his head. "Dinner at a nice restaurant?"

Chuckling, Sebastian undid the blindfold, pushing it into his pocket.

Kurt looked around, taking a second for it to sink in. "This is the airport. Is there a good restaurant here?"

Sebastian gave him a hug. "No, the place I have in mind for that is 400 miles north of here."

At Kurt's confused look, Sebastian pointed to the luggage their driver had stacked on a cart. Grabbing Kurt's hand, Sebastian pushed the cart with his other hand as they entered the terminal.

"400 miles north? But isn't that..." Kurt stumbled along behind Sebastian.

They had stopped in front of the international check-ins. Sebastian waited patiently for Kurt to process what was happening, a pleased grin on his face. He pulled out his phone, pointing it at Kurt with the video record on.

"We're going to Montreal for your birthday weekend, Kurt." Sebastian said dryly.

Kurt's eyes widened, and he grinned. "Really? C'est magnifique!" He bit his lip. "But don't I need a passport for that?" He had never been out of the country before.

Sebastian turned off the phone, and unzipped the side pocket of the carry-on. He passed the small booklet over to Kurt.

As Kurt opened it in wonder, Sebastian chuckled again. "Isabelle was my accomplice in that. She got you to do a bunch of paperwork at work and got you to sign the application. Said there was a good chance she'd take you to Toronto or Montreal for work anyways sooner or later."

"I'm still in shock. This is just like in Pretty Woman!"

Sebastian chuckled again as they went to the check-in. "Except we are flying coach, not a private jet."

"Po-tay-toe, Pa-ta-toe." Kurt shrugged and jumped onto Sebastian to give him hard hug and kiss his cheek enthusiastically. "I can't believe you are taking me away on a surprise romantic holiday! Best boyfriend ever!"

And Sebastian couldn't stop grinning at Kurt's excited jabbering as they went through all the lines and mundane procedures of security before finally boarding the plane.


Kurt hugged Sebastian's waist as he opened their hotel room door, and followed him inside.

They were in a historic building, in the heart of Old Montreal. After checking in, they had freshened up and wandered the area, finding a tiny little French bistro.

The meal was delicious, and they sat close together, drinking many glasses of wine and talking far into the night. Hearing so many people around them speaking French was wonderful, and they had both enjoyed ordering in the language. They promised to speak as much of it with any locals they could all weekend.

Wandering the streets on the warm night, they held hands and explored. Old Montreal had a very European feel, with many of the buildings hundreds of years old. Sebastian talked about things that seemed similar to France, and what felt distinctly French-Canadian.

"Bianca gave me a package to give you." Sebastian went to unzip his bag, giving Kurt the small box.

Kurt smiled, flattered that she thought of him. He wondered how much of their past dramas Sebastian had told her about. Must not have been too bad if she was giving Kurt birthday gifts.

The box contained an envelope with "Don't show Sebastian" written on the outside, and another envelope.

He open the second one, and there were two tickets to the Broadway show 'Spring Awakening' With a sticky note attached.

Kurt held it up for Sebastian to see, reading out the note. "Kurt, I hope you are OK to see this with me. Sebastian said he has no interest in 19th century German teenagers getting it on, but I've heard it's really good."

Sebastian chuckled. "She's right about that!"

"That was really sweet of her." Kurt got up, putting the other envelope in his pocket, and headed to the washroom.

Curious, he opened the other envelope.

Kurt,
I'm so glad you and Sebastian are back together.

Sebastian told me about his plans for the weekend, and if you are interested, you could surprise him back a little. Below is an idea I thought of. It's up to you if you want use it or not.
Love, Bianca

Kurt chuckled as he read over the rest of the letter, liking her even more than he did before.

He came out of the washroom later, seeing Sebastian was setting up the cot the hotel staff had delivered.

"I still can't believe you told the hotel clerk we needed the cot because you are saving yourself for marriage." Sebastian laughed, testing the bed out.

Kurt shrugged. "Well, I don't want you stressing out or losing sleep this weekend." The whole bed issue wasn't much to deal with, as long as Sebastian was close by to cuddle with often. "I was going to tell them I had Restless Legs Syndrome, but changed my mind at the last minute."

Sebastian flopped down on the other bed, looking relaxed.

"What are we doing tomorrow?" Kurt asked, putting Bianca's envelopes into his messenger bag.

Sebastian smiled. "No firm plans, really. Bianca bought us tickets to a show for tomorrow night, but the rest is whatever you want. Shopping is supposed to be good, and everything is 30% off with the exchange rate. There's lots of good restaurants, historical sites, you name it."

Kurt nodded. Bianca's note had said what show it was, although Sebastian wasn't supposed to open the envelope with the tickets until 6pm tomorrow. He was making all sorts of plans for the day now.

Grabbing his phone, he texted Bianca a quick note.
Love the idea. Let's do it. -K

Kurt slowly started taking his clothes off, and noticed Sebastian watching. "You know, I've never had sex in another country before."

Sitting up, Sebastian pulled his shirt off. "I've never had sex in Canada."

"It's almost like we're virgins again or something." Kurt shimmied out of his skinny jeans.

Sebastian chuckled, standing up and taking off his pants. From the pocket, he pulled out the blindfold. "All day, every time I reached into my pocket, I thought of what you said in the town car. And it made me so fucking horny for you."

Kurt was stripped down to his boxer briefs, and he sunk down to his knees onto the soft carpet in front of Sebastian. Looking up, he could see Sebastian's erection through his briefs, already so hard, and craved his taste. But he simply looked up to Sebastian's face, letting him see the raw desire in his eyes.

Sebastian sighed, tying the blindfold around Kurt's head. "This is supposed to be your birthday. And here you are, doing this for me." His voice was a bit scratchy, and Kurt liked how turned on he sounded.

"Mmmm I think you have another present here for me, just waiting to be unwrapped." Kurt nuzzled his face against Sebastian, feeling how hot and hard he was through the thin material. He moved up, grabbing the waistband with his teeth and tugging it down.

Sebastian's hands dug into Kurt's hair as he kissed and teased his way up his legs. Having to rely on his other senses instead of his sight. It involved a lot of touching and tasting.


Disclaimer: I own nothing.

'Perfect' by Fairground Attraction
It's got to be perfect
It's got to be worth it, yeah
Too many people take second best
Well, I can't take anything less
It's got to be, yeah, perfect

-Birthdays: I used Chris Colfer's birthday of May 27th and moved Grant Gustin's birthday from January 14th to Feb 18th to fit into the story better. And they say that Gemini-Aquarius pairings are good.