Kurt was ruined. Totally and utterly ruined. It was Blaine's fault.

Kurt collapsed onto the bed out of breath, Blaine laying down gently next to him and rubbing soothing hands over Kurt's back, as his boyfriend tried to catch his breath. Kurt felt like giggling, but his entire body ached and he didn't think it would send the right message across to Blaine.

"Holy mother of...all that is holy." Kurt eventually gasped out as he tried and failed to turn over to face Blaine, as his boyfriend chuckled lowly into his hair.

"Articulate, babe."

"Well you try having your brains fucked out, and then see how you string a sentence together." Kurt shot back at him, giving him a light glare and Blaine only wrapped an arm tighter around his middle.

"Is it a good thing or bad thing?"

"Both." Kurt said and as Blaine raised a confused eyebrow Kurt chuckled and placed a hand on his cheek, "It's good, it's really good...but it also wreaks havoc on my entire being."

Blaine only laughed in response as they both snuggled down.

Kurt and Blaine had been together for quite a few weeks now, and Blaine had an almost unhealthy appetite for making love. They had been doing it almost everyday, but Kurt sometimes had to take a break. Blaine lasted for hours, and Kurt's body always felt sore afterwards.

The first time Kurt had been inside of Blaine had been different too. Blaine didn't last very long at all, but it was multiple times. As soon as Kurt had pushed into him, he exploded. When Kurt had started moving, it hadn't taken long for him to become hard again, and on the first stroke against his prostate, he had come again.

Blaine was overly sensitive when he bottomed, which Kurt found he liked a lot, but nothing beat when Blaine was inside him for hours. Kurt had lost count of the amount of times he had come.

The non-sexual part of their relationship was even better. Blaine was so sweet and attentive. They never argued, well Kurt tried not to, because Blaine always wore that hurt face every time and Kurt couldn't stand to look at it. Kurt had also helped Blaine to get into a college program for music, which Blaine had wanted to learn about. He was a fast learner and soon enough he was asking Kurt if they could buy a piano or a keyboard, and as soon as he had got one, gave impromptu romantic performances for Kurt.

Kurt was head over heels for this man. So much so that on their 3 month anniversary, he was already thinking about their future together. He wanted to propose, but would it be too soon? Would Blaine want to? They hadn't spoken much about what they wanted from life, but Blaine had always been adamant that he wanted to be with Kurt, Kurt just hoped that included the word forever.

He needed advice, and there was only one person who would tell him things the way he wanted. His dad.

His father was overjoyed that Kurt finally got his shit together and told Blaine how he felt. They made another trip to see Burt and Carole that summer, and Blaine was in the middle of helping Carole making dinner, so Kurt had the perfect opportunity to talk to his father.

"Dad, do think there's a particular amount of time to know you want to be with somebody forever?" He asked as he sat next to his father on the couch, while Burt was flicking through television channels.

Burt looked at his son, taking in his nervous eyes and his shy smile and then put the remote down on the coffee table.

"Well, I don't know if there is a certain amount of time, but I think it all comes from the heart," Burt explained and Kurt nodded along but looked down and Burt raised an eyebrow, "Is this about you and Blaine?"

"Yes," Kurt added and sighed, "I just...I want to know what you thought about me asking him to marry me?"

"Well kid, it's your choice," Burt said and Kurt slumped against the couch, and raised an eyebrow in Burt's direction, obviously waiting for him to continue and Burt chuckled slightly, "You love him right?"

"Yes."

"You see yourself being with him for a long time."

"My whole life." Kurt breathed out and sat forward to place his head in his hands, and Burt chuckled a little.

"Well, then there's your answer buddy."

"But I need to know that it's not too soon."

"There's no right and wrong answer for that," Burt told him and patted his son on the back, "I asked Carole to marry me after 4 months, so I think it depends on how deep the feelings are, and what both people want."

"I haven't spoken to Blaine about it, but..."

"That kid is crazy about you." Burt said and Kurt smiled at him, and then glanced to the kitchen door, hearing Blaine and Carole laughing and talking together, "Don't be afraid of it, Kurt."

Kurt eyed his father and shared a smile with him.

"Thanks, dad."

Carole and Blaine called them in for dinner about 5 minutes later and Kurt shared one last smile with Burt before everyone gathered for dinner, conversation was easy, and Blaine fit in with his family perfectly. Burt and Carole both loved him like he was a son, so Kurt didn't want to wait anymore to make it official.

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Blaine was glaring at Bailey, the cat had made himself comfortable on the pile of clothes that he had set out on the bed, for his date with Kurt tonight. Blaine had no idea what to do, he wanted to throw Bailey out of the window but the stupid cat would probably get hurt and then Kurt would get angry.

He couldn't hurt him. And Bailey was scared of him either.

He didn't want to touch the stupid cat, he didn't like him.

He suddenly got an idea, and he walked slowly back into the hall, and then into the bathroom. He was snickering as he thought of the ugly scruffy grey pests reaction, as he filled up the small water gun he had under the sink. He tip toed back into the bedroom, and smirked at Bailey, who still sat unawares on top of his favourite shirt, and then aimed-

"What are you doing?"

Blaine yelped a little and turned to the sound of the voice, inadvertently squirting the water gun too, right into Kurt's chest behind him. Blaine looked at the wet shirt in front of him before he lifted his gaze to Kurt's stern expression.

"Blaine," Kurt whined a little as he clutched the front of his shirt, pulling it away from his skin, and then removing it, "What have I told you about the cat?"

Blaine watched as Kurt walked over and removed Bailey from the clothes and placed him on the floor, and Blaine swore the cat gave him a proud glance before sauntering out.

"Not to terrorize it."

"And what were you about to do?" Kurt asked as he removed a clean dry shirt from his wardrobe and put it on.

"Squirt him with water..." Blaine answered quietly, "But Kurt-"

"Blaine, I know you don't like Bailey, but I can't get rid of him, ok? He lives here now, same as us."

"I know."

Blaine slumped a little and then went into the bathroom to put the squirt gun away, and when he came back into the bedroom, Kurt held his arms out with a smile and Blaine walked into his embrace.

"Sweetheart, let's just focus on our date, yeah?" Kurt said and then placed a light kiss against Blaine's temple, and Blaine melted into him.

"Ok."

Kurt took Blaine for dinner at his favourite restaurant. They had found this place once when they were on a date, it was only a burger place, but Blaine loved it in there. He also loved the people that worked there. All of them knew him and Kurt by name, and the manager Lucy, always greeted them with a kind smile and Blaine's favourite food.

Afterwards, they took a nice stroll through Blaine's favourite park, talking and laughing and joking around. Kurt made sure that he was holding Blaine's hand throughout their whole night, and Blaine sometimes glanced down at their joined hands with a small smile, but he didn't say anything.

While they were walking along, Kurt had a wistful smile on his face and his other hand in his pocket, playing with the box he knew was inside. He waited for the perfect opportunity for it. But as he thought about it, it was always the perfect time, they were on a date, they had been together now for just over 4 months, and Kurt had purchased the ring about a month ago. If he was going to do it, it was now.

"Blaine," he started and brought them over to a bench as the sun was dipping below the trees, casting a warm orange glow around the whole park, "I know we haven't talked about it, but where do you see us in ten years, or twenty?"

"What? What brought this on?" Blaine asked curiously as he turned to Kurt with a smile.

"Well...I erm-"

"Kurt?"

"Marry me Blaine." He blurted out as they sat together and Blaine faltered a little before a big smile crossed his face.

"Are you serious?"

"Yes," Kurt said and then he placed a hand on Blaine's knee, and Blaine's eyes widened so much that they were reflecting the orange light from the sunset, "I love you, so much, and I know we have only been together a short time, but I can't see myself being with anyone else. You're it for me, I know that, I have confidence in that."

Kurt brought the ring out of his pocket, and held it gently in his hand.

"Blaine I don't know what you feel, I know you love me, and I adore you. So sweetheart...will you marry me? Spend the rest of our lives together?"

Blaine's eyes filled with tears, and he placed his hand over his mouth as a sob came out. Kurt was waiting patiently, nervously biting at his bottom lip as he waited for the answer.

"Yes," he said quietly and Kurt's smile brightened, "yes, YES! YES!"

Blaine threw himself onto Kurt and they both went tumbling onto the grass, laughing and kissing. Kurt removed the ring from the box and placed it on Blaine's finger, hearing the happy chuckle from him, and then kissing the tears off of his face.

"Oh Kurt I love you," Blaine said as he cupped Kurt's face and placed kisses all over it, before planting a big one on his lips, "So, so much."

They spent the rest of the evening rolling around in the grass at the park, kissing and sighing against each other's faces, giggling and speaking words of love to each other.

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5 years later...

"What about that one?!" Kurt shouted to Blaine over all the noise and barking.

Blaine shook his head and then wandered around the kennels, smiling at all the dogs trying to compete for his attention.

Kurt had wanted to do something special for Blaine, for their 5th wedding anniversary, so he brought him down to the local shelter to adopt a dog.

Blaine had nearly bounced in excitement when Kurt had pulled into the parking lot and told him why they were there.

Kurt thought he may need a leash fro Blaine but he calmed as he walked in, quietly eyeing the dogs and puppies with a childish wonder.

Kurt was leaving the decision up to Blaine, and he was patiently waiting by the exit while Blaine checked them all out.

His husband suddenly stopped and focused his attention into a cage at the end of the kennels, before kneeling down and placing his fingers lightly through the metal.

Kurt watched as a small black nose came forward, the angle at which the cage was set back didn't give Kurt a clear view of the dog but Blaine was speaking softly to it.

A small pink tongue licked at Blaine's fingers before the muzzle disappeared and Blaine turned to Kurt with a big smile as he pointed to the cage he was kneeling next to.

"This one, honey, definitely." He said and Kurt smiled at him as he wandered over to take a peek himself.

Inside the kennel at the end, was a tiny black, curly haired little pup, big brown eyes staring up at them both and a tiny little curly tail wagging slowly. The name on the door said Lacy.

"She's so sweet," Blaine told Kurt as he stood up beside him and Kurt nodded in agreement, "I know she'll make the perfect little pet. Can we get her?"

"Sure, sweetheart, let me go and ask the guy at the desk."

When the guy opened the front of the kennel the puppy slunk back a little, obviously frightened, but the guy gestured for Blaine to get her so Kurt watched as his husband got down onto all fours and slowly crawled towards her.

"Hey there pretty thing," he said in a soft voice and the puppy sniffed the air and her little tail started wagging again, "hey, you're so cute. Yes you are...come here baby...come here."

He had his hand out in front of him for a while and the puppy slowly crept forward, sniffling at the air as she did. And then when she was within stroking distance, Blaine placed a hand underneath her chin and she licked his hand.

Kurt was smiling down at them, while the guy went to get forms for them to sign, watching his husband and the puppy getting more comfortable with each other.

The puppy had gained a little confidence and crept into Blaine's lap and he chuckled as he picked her up.

He turned to Kurt with a brilliant smile, stretched so wide across his face, and Kurt had to hand it to him, they looked the perfect picture together.

"So are we keeping her name, or changing it?" Kurt asked once they were back in the car, idly stroking the puppy's soft ears, where she lay on Blaine's lap.

Blaine glanced down at her and then back at Kurt.

"Katy." He told him and Kurt chuckled lightly.

"Ok then, let's go and annoy Bailey with our new addition then, shall we?" Kurt said and Blaine grinned a little evilly at the thought, but Kurt just giggled quietly to himself as he drove them home.