Chapter 4

I got into the shower and my thoughts went back to the dream, how his arms and chest felt against my burning skin. I groaned and shut my eyes, and suddenly I was hard. I couldn't stop myself from doing the inevitable as my hands traveled down to my length.

When I finally got out of the shower, my doorbell rang. I tied my towel around my waist and went to answer.

"Woah." Kurt's eyes turned dark. He took a deep breath. "Wasn't expecting that." I blushed and opened the door wider so he could get in.

"Are you locked out again?" I smirked.

"No. My dads running his campaign, so I'm always home alone." He walked past me.

I followed him to my living room and pulled my towel closer to me. "Okay. Well. I'm going to-"

He cut me off. " I'll make myself at home." Kurt winked, I swooned in the inside and ran up to my room. I put on an old tshirt and boxers and ran back downstairs, my ungelled hair coming out from every direction.

Kurt smirked as I walked in the living room. "Who knew that under that curly head of yours, you'd have that body under your clothes?" Kurt laughed.

I smirked. "I work out." and winked.

Kurt blushed and smiled. "So." He paused. "Things with you and Quinn are serious."

It wasn't a question. "I guess." I looked down at my hands. It was quiet for a few minutes.

"I like how I don't have to fill the silence with you." I looked up at Kurt as he said that and he was smiling, he grabbed my hands. "Most people try to fill the silence, but with you, I don't have to."

I smiled at our hands and then looked at him. "Yeah.. I like talking to you and being with you." I stuttered out.

"Better than Quinn?"

"Way better." I said quickly.

"Blaine."Kurt paused. "Are you- well. Do you think you're-"

My mother cut him off. "I'm home early!" Our hands ripped away. We both cringed at the loss. "Hiya Kurt." My mom beamed. "Figured you be here." She smiled.

"Yeah, . My dads campaign and all. He's working hard."

My mom nodded quickly and turned to me. " Blainey, guess who I saw?" I rolled my eyes and shrugged my shoulders. 'Please get out of here! i want to be alone with Kurt!' I thought. "Quinn! She looks beautiful!" I nodded and gulped uncomfortably. Kurt shifted uncomfortably in chair. "Why hasn't she been here?" She scolded.

I laughed uncomfortably. "Busy with the season and all."

My mother rolled her eyes at my excuse and turned to Kurt. " Kurt would you like to stay for dinner? It is Friday night and I wouldn't want you home alone on a Friday night."

"I'd be delighted ." Kurt beamed at her.

"Nancy please. None of that old stuff." My mom smiled as she left of the room.

It was quiet as she left the room. "Are you invited to Puck's party tonight?" I said to break the silence.

"Yeah-" Kurt paused and nodded quickly. "I got invited today. Do you want to ride together? I'll be the designated driver." Kurt smiled.

"Don't you want to drink?" I smirked.

Kurt shook his head quickly. "No thanks. I had a terrible experience once." Kurt laughed. "Threw up on my guidance counselor." He shuddered remembering.

I laughed. "Fine. After dinner I'll get ready and then I'll text you when I'm done." I looked at my hands as I talked, when I looked up, Kurt's elbows were on his knees and he was holding his face in his hands. My heart quickened, he looked adorable staring at me with those eyes. Those eyes could see right through me.

Before I could stop myself I said, "You're beautiful."

Kurt mouth dropped and his eyes looked at me questionably.

"Dinner's ready!" My mother yelled.

I quickly ran to the kitchen, avoiding Kurt.

I seriously thought about ditching this party, but I couldn't. Not without ditching Kurt.

-I'm ready- Blaine

-Meet me at my car- Kurt

-On my way- Blaine

I walked across the street and into his car where he waited. He wore a red Banana Republic Shirt with tight leather jeans. His hair was spiked just the right way and his eyes were blazing. My heart quickened again and my mouth went dry as i took him in. I was having a hard time breathing in this car. "You look...good." I stuttered out.

Kurt laughed. "Back at ya."

By the time we made it to the party, it was in full swing. Everyone was drinking and dancing.

Puck and Finn handed us drinks as we walked in the door. I downed mine quickly, and then Kurt handed me his. We rounded the corner and saw a couch full of people. Nick and Jeff were getting busy with some cheerios.

"Blaine!" Quinn's voice rang out, she grabbed me from behind. I grabbed her and rolled my eyes. I motioned Kurt to get me another drink and he obliged.

As he gave me the next one I chugged it. "Go have fun!" I yelled through the music to him. He nodded and went through the glass doors outside. I pulled on Quinn and followed him out after a few minutes.

I danced with Quinn, and drank more and more as people kept on offering me drinks. I watched as Kurt hung around Mercedes and Tina. They laughed along to whatever he was saying and I felt a pang of jealousy. He was mine.

I kept meeting his eyes, I felt alive as he stared right back. I sat on this chair with Quinn and she straddled me and started to kiss me. I had my eyes opened and looked around the room to see if anybody was watching. As my eyes met with Kurt's, his eyes turned dark. Yup, I was drunk. I pushed Quinn off me, and sat her down. I got up to get a beer to sober up, but the earth moved.

"Woah, Woah." His breath was in my ear. "Wanna go home now?"

My body wanted him. "But-Quinn.."

"I'll tell her friends to take care of her." Kurt smiled. "Be right back." Kurt sat me down, and then came back with 2 of Quinn's cheerio friends that seemed to be sober. "Let's go." Kurt grabbed my hand and pulled, I followed. As we got to the car, he strapped me in, but every time his touch was against my skin, it made me crazy.

The drive home was quiet. As we got closer, I realized my moms light was on.

"Shit." I muttered. "My mom's awake, she can't see me like this."

"Just sleep at my house until you sober up." Kurt smiled. "She'll understand."

"I thought you were gonna drink too." I smiled dumbly.

Kurt chuckled. "No, Blaine. Who would of got you home if I was like you?" He smiled. "Just stay until you sober up?"

I nodded. "Yeah." I paused. "Just help me?" I said slowly.

Kurt nodded and got out of the car. He opened my door and unstrapped me. He then helped me out of the car. I groaned at the contact.

"Come on Big boy." Kurt had his arm around my waist.

"Kurt, you're so pretty." I giggled.

Kurt helped me up the flight of stairs and laughed. "Thanks Blaine."

"You don't think I'm pretty?" I pouted.

"No, Blaine, you're definitely pretty." He giggled as we went up another flight of steps and into his room.

He layed me down on the bed, before turning to change. It was really clean for a teenage boy's room. His comforter was baby blue, as his room. He had posters of broadway musicals and different singers. I felt the bed shift and turned to him finally.

He was in matching blue silk pajamas. They had to be designer because it was Kurt. He looked perfect with the light of the dead nights moon.

Before I could understand what went over me, I pulled his face towards mine and kissed him.

Fireworks.

He tasted of vanilla.

Kurt pushed me away and looked at me. "Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Yeah."

I pulled him in. Everything inside me tingled. He pulled me into him, and I pulled my shirt off. I need to feel his skin against mine. I unbuttoned his shirt and threw it somewhere in the room. We both moaned at how his chest felt against mine. I trailed my hands down his ass, like he did to me in the dream, and pulled him in until he was flush against me. I was hard already, and moaned when he moved and he rubbed against me. Kurt smirked and looked down in between us. He lifted a little and was hovering over me. He went back down to kiss me, and our lengths met. I never felt so complete in my life. I saw stars, and our lengths were only touching. Kurt looked at me and question, and I nodded knowing what was coming next. He kissed my neck, and rolled his hips. I gasped and thrusted at the friction. My jeans against his silk pajamas felt incredible sliding against one another. We moved at a slow rhythm, savoring how we felt against one another. We both moaned. "Kiss me." I said. Our kisses got hot and sloppy as we met between the thrusts. I was seeing blurry everything because of the drinks I had and now this. "I'm close." I said into his ear. Kurt nodded and picked up the pace. We both moved faster, I felt complete like this, When I came i shouted his name and saw stars.

I yawned and fell asleep as he held on to me.