When I Get You Alone

I don't own glee...

I have one character of my own design her name is Leslie. She has long curly black hair and green eyes... She is a cheerleader for a different school and works at the gap... how leslie has changed... her name on all my rps is alice now... and she is younger... but oh well on with the story also ha just kidding she is older now and her name is leslie again... But she used to be rihanna and alice and younger... yeah it was different...


Wes and I mad our way through the halls. We were trying to be quiet, because it turns out that the school gets angry when Wes and Blaine and I share a room. It's not so much Blaine and I, but more Wes and I.

We had reached the room and he handed me the key to unlock the door. I was trying to put the key in the lock, but that task was proving quite difficult. Wes had one arm around my mid section and a the other trying to 'help' me unlock the door.

I felt Wes' lips on my neck. He kissed up to my ear and quietly sang to me, "When I get you alone..."

I smiled and finally managed to get the door open. We fell into the room. Wes pinned me to the door as soon as I closed it. I kissed him and mumbled, "You're a cannibal and I'm afraid I wont get out alive..."

"I wont sleep tonight..." I shook my head at the look Wes was giving me. He kissed down my neck and bit at my pulse point.

"Oh, oh. I want some more. Oh, oh. What are you waiting for..." Wes lifted me off the ground. I wrapped my legs around his waste to take some of my weight of off his arms. He carried me over to his bed and set me down.

I was unbuttoning Wes' shirt when there was a knock at the door. We both stopped and sighed. There was another knock. I kissed Wes and whispered, "Sh... They will go away." My fingers danced across his chest after finally getting his shirt unbuttoned.

The knocking had stopped which we both anticipated as a good thing, that is till David turned the knob and walked into the room. "What the hell, David!" Wes shouted as we moved apart from each other on the bed.

David started to back away, "Sorry man, I didn't know Leslie was coming over here today. I um... Am I interrupting."

Wes pinched the bridge of his nose, "David what on earth made you think that it would be okay to walk into Blaine and I's room after knocking, but no one answering?" The vein on the side of his temple was pulsating and I scooted closer to rub his back a little. He really neaded to calm down.

"I just needed to get my computer, remember our impromtu Warbler council meeting after the GAP? I forgot my computer," he inched over to Blaine's desk and picked up his computer and then slowly moved back to the door. "I'm leaving, just pretend I wasn't here and you never saw me."

David left and I gave a small giggle, "That kid is the worst mood killer I have ever met."

Wes looked over at me with a sideways grin, "I don't know. Even with that interuption. I still find you devilishly attractive."

I blushed and looked down. I kissed Wes' shoulder and pulled his shoulders so that he was turned towards me, "You mean you are still excited?" I wasn't quite sure how to ask that question without sounding a tiny bit desprate.

He gave me a dirt looking smiled, "Please Leslie, I was excited in the GAP and then when I found out you were here. You have no idea. I don't want to sound vulger or anything, but I would make love to you in the hall if I thought there was a good chance that we wouldn't get caught doing it. You excite me even when you aren't here."

I blushed deeper and pulled my boyfriend into a small kiss, "Really? That sounds like fun, but only if we were almost certain that we wont get caught." I kissed him again, as I inched closer. He wrapped his arm around my waist and lifted me so that I was straddling him on the edge of the bed.

I blushed into the next few kisses and he just chuckled, "I love you, Leslie. You are amazing and perfect, you know that right?"

"Actually Blaine is the perfect one," I looked down as I said it.

Wes put a finger under my chin and lifted it to look at him in the eyes, "You are far more perfect than your brother."

I smiled and we laid down next to each other. We didn't need to do more than lay there and hold each other. It was the most perfect kind of intimacy. We never felt rushed like this. It was never about having the opportunity to have sex, it was just us being as close as we could.

*** Kurt ***

After Wes and Alice danced their way down the hall I turned to Blaine, "You have a sister?"

He just looked at me like I was being thick, "Yeah, that's what we just told you. The family joke is that mom loves me and dad loves her. He even held her first when we were born. Then when I turned up gay it was all more reason for him to love her more. But mom has always thought that she was a trouble maker. I guess my mom just likes boys more than girls."

I nodded, everything was making more sense. "I'm sorry I was so weird about all of this. So why do you really not go home on the weekend?"

He sat with me on the couch and took a deep breath that ended in a long sigh, "Kurt, I... Uh... I'm not sure exactly how to say this, so you are going to have to let me ramble for a minute." I nodded and he continued, "So when you first came here I didn't want you to be all alone on the weekends, so I told my parents I was tutoring. Then you started going home for the weekend and you asked me to come with so I just never told them the truth. I mean I told Leslie. I miss her and she misses me, but she understands that you are... That you're special... kurt, you move me. Not spending the weekend with my family, because my parents fight is just another excuse to spend more time with you." Blaine leaned forward and grabbed me by the back of the neck as he kissed me.

I was in shock for what felt like minutes, hours maybe, but it must have only been a few seconds, because Blaine hadn't stopped kissing me when I brought a hand to his face. We kissed for a life time and when we finally broke the kiss we just kind of sat there. I looked up with a small blush, "I like you too, you know?"

Blaine nodded, "I figured that when you started kissing back. At first I have to admit I thought I was pulling a Karofsky."

I laughed a little and shook my head, "No not at all. I'm sorry I was so stupidly upset about the whole GAP thing and Leslie. I just... Well you never seemed to show any interest back and I was worried that you may never like me."

It was Blaine's turn to shake his head, "Didn't you pay attention to 'Teenage Dream' I sang that whole song to you."

I reached over and grabbed Blaine's hand, "Let's go watch a moving in my room, since I'm assuming your's is occupied and busy for a while."

Blaine laughed, "Sure and yeah it is, but not like you think. Those to are all talk and no business. They occasionally have sex, but mostly they just like to cuddle." With that we walked hand and hand up to my roommateless room. Turns out when you transfer mid semester they give you your own room, but hey I'm not complaining.


chapter two i totally just added the klaine thing after I put it in the doc manager, but shh no one has to know... remember that reviews are puppies and kittens and rainbows... or i guess they could be death and blackness and stuff like that... if you are into that kind of thing...

Blaime-It-On-The-Alcohol – Thank you... Maybe not sure... there will be some awesome anderson cuddling going on later, but not in a creepy sexual way...