In the hallway of Blaine's new loft, Blaine trying to get his house key from his pocket,it was difficult to since Aingel was all over him.
Aingel grabbed at his crotch"
"Calm down dude"
"I want you inside of me now!" moaned Aingel in Blaine's ear then he bit on Blaine's earlobe.
Blaine took the key out of his pocket and opened the door.
Blaine closed and locked the door and Aingel pushed Blaine against the door. he pressed his body against Blaine. The door seemed to vibrate.
Aingel kicked off her leather boots
Blaine pushed Aingel against a wall and Aingel pulled on his hair hard.
Aingel tore Blaine's tank top off him and bent a bit to get to Blaine's level so he could kiss Blaine's neck.
Blaine grabbed Aingel's ass.
"Naughty boy" moaned Aingel
Aingel licked Blaine's neck.
Aingel pulled on Blaine's belt loops and threw him against another wall. They fell against a couch and fell on the floor they couldn't stop touching each other while on the floor.
They kissed with tongues going at it.
Aingel got up from the floor grabbing Blaine and pushed him against the wall.
Aingel tured around so that his ass was rubbing up against Blaine's crotch and Blaine took off Aingel's black robe and it fell to the floor then he took off Aingel's shirt and pants what was now revealed was black silk breifs Aingel even though totally aroused noticed the door to the bedroom and pulled on Blaine's belt loops.
In the bedroom Aingel practically threw Blaine in his room and slammed the door shut with his bare foot.
The door cracked slightly from how hard it was closed.
Aingel goes on his knees and pulled down Blaine's pants and he slipped his sneakers off and his pants off then Blaine stepped out of his jeans as he did a condom packet fell out his pocket.
"Naughty, naughty boy" said Aingel playfully as he noticed the condom on the floor. He picked it up and placed it on the bed then he bent down and grabbed Blaines's pants then he threw them and they landed on a chair his cell phone fell out of his pants pocket and landed on the floor.
Aingel grabbed Blaine's hands and threw him on the bed and the bed creaked and springs broke.
Aingel took a red silk scarf out of his sock and threw his socks off then he took Blaines's arms and tied them to the bedpost and climbed on top of him.
while on top of Blaine he took his underwear off and threw it, it,landed on a lamp.
Aingel rubbed his chest against Blaine's
"You're wild and kinky," moaned Blaine "I like it," said Blaine with a smile.
"Uh, uh no talking or I'll have to give you a spanking."
Blaine nodded his head.
He put his hands down pulling off Blaine's briefs then he grabbed the condom packet, he opened it and put the condom on Blaine 's shaft then slipped Blaine inside him.
The bed rocked back and forth against the wall. The wall cracked slightly.
Aingel moans were loud then they got quiet. He was sweating and panting as if he was running a marathon.
Blaine was sweating and out of breath.
Aingel climbed off of Blaine once Blaine came in the condom he took the condom off of Blaine then he tied the condom and threw it on the floor somewhere. After that Aingel untied Blaine's arms from the bedpost.
In the morning the was sun coming through the open curtains and illuminated the room.
In the center against the wall was a king size bed with two lumps covered in a white blanket.
Blaine turned his head to face the clock on his night stand and saw that the time was 6:66 am.
Blaine sat up quickly and rubbed his eyes then he looked at the time again and that time it read 8:00 am.
He sat up in bed and planted his muscular feet on the cold wooded floor, as he was trying to stand he felt a bit tipsy he quickly grabbed on to the night stand with clock on it for support. Once he was steady on his feet he grabbed a bottle of aspirins which were in the nightstands draw and walked slowly and carefully into the bathroom which was inside his bedroom.
Blaine closed the door and walked over to the sink, he put on the faucet and grabbed a cup from the cabinet and poured water in it.
He opened the bottle of aspirins, took two out, and he pops them into his mouth, takes a sip of water, and swallows them down then he throws the cup away.
Blaine turned around to face the full size mirror that was hanging on the door and that's when he suddenly realized that he was completely naked. He shook his head in confusion, but all it made him want to do was to vomit. He was unsteady on his feet so he took baby steps to the toilet bowl and sat down on the lid of the toilet. He put his head down in his hands to stop the spinning in his head and the terrible headache he was having.
"What the hell happened last night? My head is burning," moaned Blaine in pain.
Blaine shook his head once again and walked over to the tub and started a shower. He checked the temperature and steped inside.
He lathered his chest with gel and went under the water then he put shampoo and conditioner in his hair then went back under the water to rinse it out with his eyes closed.
Blaine shut off the water, stepped out of the tub. He grabbed a towel, dried himself off with it then he wrapped it around his waist.
He looked at himself in the mirror as his green hazel eyes were staring back at him he thought his life had amounted to shit. Here he was an immature 23 year old, who had to grow up fast, he had been living on his own for years ever since he got kicked out of his home at an early age for not behaving himself. He still hadn't grown up much; got in the wrong crowd of people dealing drugs for money, he never took any and he never got caught 'thank god for that' thought Blaine When he reached 20 years of age he started living his life like a playboy and went out partying every night. He never had much time for his true friends except for one his best friend SEBASTIAN SMYTHE.
Sebastian helped him out with baby steps first with a job at his recording studio since he never went to college.
Blaine answered calls and greeted the entertainers as they walked in the front door. The second thing that Sebastian helped him with was helping him save money so that he could have a decent place to live, and now here he was living in New York City, Park Avenue to be precise.
He shook his head lightly and enjoyed looking at himself in the mirror now that he was somewhat sober. He thought his body was as perfect as that famous Michelangelo statue David, but with a slight tan and more muscles. He put his fingers through his damp, pitch black hair, then he flexed his muscles as he smiled in the mirror.
"Yeah still look good" said Blaine
Blaine walked inside his bedroom in pajama bottoms. He looked at the mess of his bedroom as he noticed the crack on his door and the on the wall beside his bedpost and shook his head.
He walked over to his bed and noticed Aingel stirring in bed the covers fell off him, his left leg peaking out of the covers and 2 king cobra snake tattoo's are wrapped around each other starting from his ankle to his calf.
Blaine walked over to him, cuddled up to him, he grunted, he moved away from him, and he fell back to sleep.
Blaine got bored and to distract him from whomever it was in bed he put his flat 50 inch television on and it was set to MTV, on the screen staring at Blaine was a very attractive man with dark brown hair and bangs frosted in blond highlights. He was on a stage wearing tight red skinny jeans and a black tank top with high top boots. He had a green electric guitar hanging off his neck and in his left hand was a microphone.
Kurt was on a small platform stage in the studio facing the audience and the host of the show.
On stage beside Kurt was his band members and his backup singer MERCEDES JONES.
"Scream, shout let it all out rock it, move about. Sway to the beat come on and let me feel your heat"sang Kurt
Kurt was dancing slightly on the stage.
"Move your feet to the rhythm that you meet feel your heart race with grace as you sweep me off my feet.Tease me, please me, I like it when you ease into me. Touch me, embrace me I like it when you frisk me. Hold me so tight that you squeeze me. Show me that you love me Restrain me with lock and key never let me go. Rock it, sock it, keep me in your pocket. Come on and let me know that I'm wanted"
Crowd cheered loudly, VJ of the show was sitting in audience.
BACK AT BLAINE's bedroom, Blaine's mouth flew opened in infatuation of this god like creature before his eyes with the voice of an angel. He couldn't keep his eyes off the screen, he was beginning to sweat, and he didn't remember ever feeling that way before.
On the show the young man who Blaine still didn't know his name put his guitar strap off from around his neck and sat down on a stool and placed the guitar on his lap.
In the audience fans had handmade posters made for Kurt; the rock star.
BRIAN WRIGHT; the VJ stood up from the audience and walked over to Kurt.
"Give it up for the incredibly talented and handsome Kurt Hummel everyone."
The audience cheers and claps loudly.
"Thank you Brian you're too kind."
Blaine thought Kurt's voice was like a wet dream picturing him making noises while he was underneath him in that tone of voice.
"Before I say anything farther I just want to shout out to my family and friends who are with me today in the audience"
3 people stood up in the audience cheering for Kurt.
Brian walked to one of them who was cheering the loudest and put microphone up to her.
"Who are you in relations to Kurt?" asked Brian
A pretty girl with a flower clip in her hair dark brown hair smiled at the camera.
"I'm Rachel Berry and I'm his best friend for 20 years and now for a year his sister in law love you Kurt!" Rachel got so excited
Rachel and the rest of the audience cheered loudly.
Brian walked over to Kurt and put the microphone over to him
"I have my dad Burt and my brother Finn. Backstage in my dressing room my two baby Nephews Finn Jr. And Paul, uncle Kurt loves you see you soon."
He blew a kiss to the camera.
Blaine facing away from the TV reached over to his night stand and grabbed his carton of Marlboro cigarettes and his lighter. He took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and lit it up.
Watching Kurt made him feel like he just has sex without the intercourse and he never once felt that way.
Blaine got up from the bed, paced around the room with nice shining wood floors while smoking the cigarette.
He put his fingers through his damp hair, walked to the night stand, and put out the cigarette in an ashtray.
He shook the man on his side awake and got out of bed once the show he was watching came to an end. He paced back and forth trying to get his mind straight while putting his fingers through his hair.
"What's going on?" asked Aingel in a tired sounding voice.
Blaine sat on edge of the bed not looking at Aingel. He put his head in his hands.
"Get out" mumbled Blaine harshly
"Excuse me?" asked Aingel
Blaine lifted up his head and turned around to look at Aingel.
"You heard me; I said get the fuck out!" said Blaine angry
"You prick, you'll regret this!" said Aingel getting out of bed
Aingel turned around facing the bed and saw his boxers on the lamp he grabbed his boxers and the lamp went crashing to the floor.
Aingel stomped his feet as he walked out of the room with a huff.
Aingel walked in the living room and looked all over for her clothing he found them on the floor by a chair and his shoes on the floor by the door.
he picked up all his belongings and ran to the bathroom.
As Blaine was waiting for the man to leave he looked around for his cell phone and found it on the floor near a leather chair, and called his best friend.
Blaine walked over to his bed and sat down at the edge and mad a phone call to his best friend Sebastian Smythe
Blaine got up from the bed and began pacing back and forth.
At the recording studio there was a rock band in the recording booth getting ready to sing when someone's cell phone rang.
MIKE CHANG a tall and stunning young man walked over to the phone and answered it and sat down on a wooden chair.
"Hey Blaine!" said Mike so excited.
"Hey Mike long time no talk.'
"Yeah man, what happened to you?'
"What you mean?"
"You used to be this amazing musician, all the guys miss you" said Mike
Blaine laughed
"Well I just might be getting back into the whole thing after all" said Blaine
"That's awesome man. By the way my brother says hi" said Mike
"Tell Jason I said hi"
"Will do, listen let me get Sebastian for you."
"Thanks"
Mike walked out of the room and into the control booth. Sebastian was sitting down in a leather chair by the controls.
"Hey Sebastian, you left your phone in the booth, it's Blaine."
Mike handed Sebastian his phone.
"Hey Blaine, I'm kinda busy at the moment at the studio, with your old pals from Manifest Blaine Scissor Crew. What's got you in such a good mood?
Blaine got up from the bed and paced around the room again this time with the fingers of his left hand combing through his hair.
"Sorry to keep you from working, but Just a quick question, I know that you're a jazz performer but have you ever heard of the singer Kurt Hummel He's smoking hot in that boyish sort of way that I like."
The sound of the door SLAMMING caused Blaine to jump slightly.
Johnny turned and looked at his bedroom door.
"Of course you would think that. Anything else?" laughed Sebastian
Sebastian sitting down in a leather chair in the control booth on the phone with Blaine
"He can sing his ass off."
Sebastian was laughing on the phone.
"What's so funny?" asked Blaine
"If I didn't know you, I would have thought you were in love."
"Who knows maybe I am."
Blaine sat down on the bed Indian style while on the phone with his friend.
"You can't be serious."
"Why couldn't it be true?"
Blaine started pacing the room again.
Sebastian working the controls in the studio.
"Come on Blaine, you really don't want me to tell you."
"I know you all. Everyone thinks I'm this heartless bastard, a player, someone who will never settle for one person, who sleeps around"
"Well when you put it that way, in one word "yes"" said Sebastian laughing on the phone.
"Why thanks man for your honesty. It's a good thing we've been friends since I've been 5 or else I would have to kick you in the ass"
Sebastian was still laughing on the phone.
"Good to see I amuse you, but I can change just watch me"
"Yeah, says who?" asked Sebastian in a laughing mannered way
"Says I, I can do it"said Blaine seriously.
Blaine was pacing around still on the phone with Sebastian.
"How are you going to pull that one off, I may ask?"
"I'm going to become a rock star and get the boy"