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"So what's the first lesson?" Blaine asked as they laid down on the bed. Kurt frowned.

"Shouldn't the student be asking that?"

Blaine laughed.

"This is a weird class where the student creates the lessons and the teacher does the homework," he teased. Kurt grinned.

"I wish more classes were like that."

Blaine smiled and then looked thoughtful.

"We should probably come up with a safe word, first," he suggested. "Before we do anything else."

Kurt slowly agreed.

"Can't we just use the word stop?"

Blaine frowned.

"Well that isn't commonly used-but I guess we could. A lot of times during role playing the partners pick a safe word that both of them will remember. Something that's special just to them. "

Kurt nodded slowly.

"What do you mean, by role playing"

Blaine groaned. Maybe they were going too fast.

"I...er, like you know Master and slave type thing."

Kurt's eyes widened.

"People...people do that?"

Blaine nodded slowly.

"But we don't ever have to do that," he said quickly. "But in those situations a safe word is very common."

Kurt swallowed, a little thrown by the information.

"Okay," he said quietly. "I guess the safe word would be...Dalton?"

Blaine nodded and kissed him on the lips.

"That's perfect," he said with approval. Kurt smiled.

"Now...is there anything else you want to know right now, or do?" Blaine said quietly. He was sure Kurt would be more hypersensitive since what just happened only a few moments ago.

Kurt blushed and looked down.

"Remember, Kurt," said Blaine gently. "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. You can ask me about ANYTHING."

Kurt swallowed.

"I..read about foreplay and the book mentioned handjobs a couple of times. They also mentioned blowjobs, but I'm not ready for that," he added quickly. Blaine smiled and kissed Kurt tenderly on the lips.

"Yes people do like giving each other handjobs. It becomes even more hot when it's not your own hand doing it so you can get an erection quicker."

Kurt nodded shyly..

"I...would you..."

"Kurt...do you want me to give you a handjob?"

Kurt shook his head and Blaine looked surprised, and a little dissapointed.

"I...want to give you one," Kurt corrected him and Blaine looked startled.

"What?"

"You're being so patient with me. And I know you have needs. And...I want to thank you for what you are willing to do."

"Kurt, you DON'T have to thank me,not at all."

"I know I don't, but I want to. I want to make you feel good" He grinned at Blaine then. "Consider this my extra credit work Mr. Anderson. Besides how am I going to learn if I don't practice?"

His heartbeat was growing faster now and Blaine swallowed as sweat trickled down his face.

"Are you ready...to see my uh...penis Kurt?"

Kurt bit his lip and nodded, very shyly, and his face turned a very deep shade of red.

"You can do it without seeing it," Blaine added quickly. Kurt thought about that option, but shook his head.

"I need to stop being such a prude about this stuff," Kurt decided and went down to unbuckle Blaine's pants.

Blaine stopped him.

"Wait, let me." Kurt pulled back and slowly Blaine slid off his jeans. Both looked at his boxers.

"Let's just forget about this,"Blaine said quickly. This was going too fast. He didn't want to freak Kurt out. Seeing another boy's penis might be too much for him. Kurt shook his head, determination in him

"I'm a big boy, Blaine, I can handle it," he said quietly. Blaine could tell he was still ashamed over freaking out about cuming in front of Blaine. Was he trying to make up for it?

"Are you trying to make up for what happened earlier?"

Kurt froze, but didn't respond.

"Kurt, please," Blaine begged. "I know a handjob won't kill you but don't rush this cause you feel like you have to prove something. If you want to do something I want it to be only about you and no one else. This 'class' is all about what YOU want and what makes YOU comfortable. I can't let you continue knowing you are doing this just to make a point, to show yourself you're not a coward when it comes to sex."

Kurt looked at him sharply.

"How do you know what I think?" He said quietly and Blaine gave him a sad smile.

"I know you pretty well," he said. "And you're not a coward Kurt. You just have an innocence about you. An innocence I don't want to be stripped away in an afternoon. And having sex, or anything sex related is a big deal and while I want to help teach you I REALLY have to make sure we are going at a pace you really want to go. Don't be embarrassed if you think it's slower than normal. Everyone has their own pace. There is no NORMAL when it comes to this stuff. Everyone is different."

Kurt swallowed and blinked back tears.

"I swear you have a little book in your back pocket filled with 'Perfect things to say in any situation to your boyfriend' Blaine Anderson."

Blaine blushed and hid a bashful smile.

"I still want to make you feel good," Kurt added. "But all right...you can keep your boxers on. Maybe...I'm not ready to see everything yet." Blaine nodded, relieved that he had spoken up in time. "And..." Kurt grabbed Blaine's hand and brought it towards his crotch area and pushed his hands inside his jeans. Blaine looked shocked. "I want you to make me feel good at the same time," he added shyly. Blaine swallowed.

"Okay, but remember Dalton," he said sternly and Kurt nodded. "And if we're about to-"

"Cum" Kurt said with a small smile. Blaine paused and looked at him. "I won't freak out this time," Kurt added. Blaine was still take aback by Kurt's use of the word cum but nodded.

He started first. He bit his lip when he found Kurt's penis. He held his own so many times, why was holding Kurt's so exciting. He jumped a bit when Kurt finally touched his.

"Sorry," stammered Kurt.

"It's fine," he reassured him.

"So uh...do you like...move your hand up and down?" Kurt asked sheepishly. "Like when you masturbate?" He flushed at that word as well. Blaine was proud of him for being so forward about his questions.

"Yes," said Blaine slowly. "Sometimes people use two hands. One for the masturbation part and one to message his testicles." He had to get used to saying those words around Kurt no matter how much Kurt flushed at them,. "Like this." He slid his second hand into Kurt's jeans and slowly touched his balls. Kurt squirmed as he messaged them gently with one hand and the other he moved up and down. Sometimes the movement was slow and then it was fast. "It's also good to mix up the rhythm of the hand," he added. "Fast and then slow, that kind of thing..." Kurt gasped and brought his second hand forward and continued to squirm while he repeated the process. Blaine nearly jumped as Kurt's hand touched his balls. He studied Kurt's expressions. He saw the ohmyGodIamtouchingapenis,andnotjustanypenis,butBlaine's! look on Kurt's face when he first touched Blaine's cock. Slowly he relaxed when he saw Kurt relax.

"Blaine," he moaned as Blaine continued to change his rhythm to keep up with Kurt's-who was catching on very quickly on what to do. "I'm gong to...to..."

"To cum? Me too Kurt," breathed Blaine into his boyfriend's ear. "Let's cum together, okay?"

Kurt nodded eagerly, his face flushed. Hell, both of their faces were.

"Okay on the count of three." Both hands were jerking in a very fast motion now, the balls somewhat ignored for the moment. "One...two...three." Warm liquid squirted into Blaine's hands and he felt his own cum shooting into Kurt's as well. He blushed as he thought about his sweet innocent boyfriend's hand dripped with Blaine's cum.

Both rocked in motion for a few mentions, almost like an aftershock. And finally they stilled as they removed their cum covered hands.

"Wow," Blaine said slowly. Kurt blushed with pride and shyness.

"So...uh...was I okay?"

"You were more then okay. You put me to shame."

Kurt's eyes widened.

"Are you kidding? That was the best orgasm of my life!"

Blaine laughed at that.

"You're just being kind, but thank you."

"No, I'm being serious...I've never...orgasmed in front of anyone before. It was kind of hot..."

Blaine smiled as he collapsed on the bed. "Are you sure? It didn't embarrass you?"

"That's the thing! I thought it would but we were both just so caught up in the moment I didn't care about being polite all of a sudden...it was kind of freeing..."

Blaine grinned, suddenly proud of the first few steps his boyfriend had taken that day.

"I'm proud of you," he said sincerely. "For being able to do this, this was a great first step for you."

"I had a good teacher," remarked Kurt as he nestled into the area between Blaine's neck and shoulder. He kissed Blaine's ear and Blaine trembled. That was Blaine's weak spot and they both new it.

"We're such a mess," laughed Kurt as he glanced down at their hands. "We need to get some paper towels."

"I'll get some when I can walk," Blaine mumbled when caused Kurt to laugh again and nuzzle closer. Both of them laid there, completely content not to move for as long as they could. Perfectly content to hold each other and to ignore the world for as long as possible.

"If this was the first lesson," Kurt said as he gave a shy but almost devilish grin while he kissed Blaine on the lips. "I look forward to lesson 2."

"You and me both," Blaine agreed and hugged his boyfriend tighter, never wanting to let go.

Never wanting this moment of both feeling happy, safe, and at peace, to end.