AN: Just a short smutty update for you all. Hope you enjoy!


Blaine closed his eyes and let a contented smile slip over his features as he settled down into the bed, his heart rate slowly returning to normal and his breathing still a little hitched with excitement. "That was…" He struggled to find the right word. Being with Kurt was… it was… perfect. It was wonderful. It was mind-blowing.

What was a word that encompassed all of that?

"It was okay." Kurt finished for him, still wrapped around him, leg looped between Blaine's and an arm thrown across Blaine's chest holding him close.

Blaine's eyes opened and he looked at Kurt whose chin was bumping against Blaine's shoulder. He was smiling widely his eyes sparkling. Oh, he was teasing.

"Okay?" Blaine asked turning to lay on his side mirroring Kurt so he could face him, pulling in closer so that their chest brushed together.

"Mmmhmmm." Kurt hummed leaning in to kiss him. "I think we should probably practice more."

"I see," Blaine smiled into the little kisses Kurt was placing to his mouth, chin, and cheek, "Practice does make perfect."

Kurt laughed holding Blaine's shoulders and kissing Blaine square on the lips. Blaine shivered down to his toes and found himself breathless as Kurt eventually pulled back.

"You're already close to perfect." Blaine breathed his eyes still closed from the intensity of Kurt's kiss. When he opened them again Kurt was watching him closely, a small smile still on his lips but his eyes more serious.

"I'm going to miss you when you're back in New York."

Blaine felt his own smile dip a little, "I'm here another week and a half."

"That's true," Kurt nodded, "Even if a good chunk of that time we will be with our families."

"I'm going to dedicate as much time to you as I can Kurt, you'll probably get tired of me before I go."

Kurt smiled and blushed a little, he was so god-damn gorgeous, "Doubtful."

"Maybe I could stay in Ohio and take classes long-distance." Blaine joked, but he almost wished he could.

Kurt rolled his eyes, but his smile returned as rolled over to his back, "That's the worst idea I've ever heard."

Blaine sighed and looped himself around Kurt, he'd always been a very tactile person, but with Kurt he might be worse than normal. He just craved being near him. Kurt didn't seem to mind, he just ran his fingers through Blaine's hair as Blaine rested his head on Kurt's chest and felt so peaceful he thought he might melt right down into the bed.

"Blaine…"

Blaine nuzzled in closer, "Yeah?"

Kurt's fingers in Blaine's hair stilled and there was just the slightest edge to Kurt's voice when he spoke again, "When you are in New York do you…"

Blaine waited, his ear to Kurt's chest able to hear that his heart rate had picked up a bit.

"Um, I mean. Do you... I mean. When you talk about me to other people what do you tell-" He cut himself off again, and Blaine lifted his head in concern.

"Kurt?" Kurt was looking up at the ceiling his eyebrows dipped in worry and his lovely lips, which Blaine wanted to lean in and capture, in a thin, tight line. "You're thinking hard about something there."

Kurt's eyes shifted to glance at Blaine as he moved to lean on his side to look at Kurt.

"When you are in New York are you seeing anyone else?" Kurt asked his words rushed and Blaine had trouble following their meaning.

"Seeing anyone else?" Blaine still didn't understand, he had the feeling he was being very slow on the pick up here, but all he could focus on was Kurt's increasingly worried face. What was happening, hadn't they been blissfully happy not moments ago?

"Not that we're necessarily seeing each other. I didn't mean to imply that."

Blaine cocked his head and gave Kurt a long look, his words finally making sense. "You think I'm dating other people when I'm in New York?"

Kurt shrugged his beautiful, strong shoulders and looked away, "We haven't really talked about it. And I don't expect you to… I don't know. We've only been on two dates now and I live nearly six hundred miles away…"

"Kurt." Blaine shook his head and sat up all the way, running his fingers through what he knew had to be embarrassingly messy curls. "I- we talk to each other every day."

"I know," Kurt seemed to be fascinated with something across the room and Blaine's stomach twisted, he really wanted Kurt to look at him.

"We Facetime, and text constantly… we watched a whole movie together the other night over Skype."

"Yes, I know," Kurt said sounding frustrated and finally, finally meeting Blaine's eyes again. "But what does all of that mean?"

"I counted that as a date," Blaine mumbled to himself and leaned back on the headboard.

Kurt scrunched his forehead and then pulled himself up to lean back next to Blaine.

"We've been on lots of dates," Blaine said inching his hand towards Kurt on the bed and hoping he'd take it. He did.

"We have?"

"Well, I thought so, but I guess not. They aren't really dates if only one person thinks of them that way."

"No!" Blaine glanced up to see Kurt adamantly shake his head, his blue eyes wide. "I like that. I want that. I… yes, they were dates."

Blaine was feeling a little flustered and worried about the next questions he needed to ask. This whole time he thought he and Kurt had been dating, but if Kurt hadn't known that… "Are you seeing other people, Kurt?" Blaine shivered, suddenly cold without his clothes and he tugged on the sheets to pull them up over him a little higher.

Kurt looked at him a long moment and Blaine wasn't sure what the hold up was, it was an easy enough question to answer, but Kurt bit his lip and looked nervous.

Oh god, Kurt was seeing other people! Blaine had worked this whole thing up in his head, he thought they were dating, he thought they were on the same page - but it wasn't the same to Kurt.

"No, I'm not." Kurt answered slowly, his voice low, "Just you, I don't really want to date anyone else besides you."

Blaine felt light all of a sudden, his stomach swooping and his heart pounding happily. H leaned his head back and laughed, "Oh thank god. You hesitated and I thought…" He turned to Kurt with a wide grin to find Kurt smiling tentatively back at him.

"I hesitated because you still haven't answered the same question," Kurt said dryly, even as his smile grew a little.

Blaine blinked at him a moment, "Shit." He rushed to lift a hand to Kurt's face, smoothing his thumb over Kurt's cheek. "There's no one else."

Kurt's smile crinkled his eyes.

"I thought we were already dating and even if we weren't… there's only you"

Kurt let out a long breath and nodded seemingly at a loss for words for a moment until he chuckled, "Okay, so then we are seeing each other, and it's exclusive?"

"God yes, Kurt," Blaine could kick himself for not making this clear to Kurt before now, he had assumed so much and not ever said it aloud! He quickly leaned in to capture Kurt's lips and Kurt laughed, wrapping his arms around him and pulling him in.

Blaine gasped into the kiss as Kurt tugged him down until they were lying on the bed again, Kurt on his back and Blaine over him continuing to share heated messy kisses. "I thought I'd made it clear how I felt-," Blaine said kissing Kurt's lips, "about you these past few months-," and then down his jaw, "but we should have talked about this sooner."

"I was just worried the distance and the months of torture before..." Kurt breathed, licking his lips, " Before I move to New York were obstacles," Kurt said, his breath a little reedy as Blaine continued to work down his neck to the crest of his shoulder.

"Road bumps maybe, not major obstacles," Blaine panted against Kurt's skin and he could feel himself trembling, strung tight with desire and a deep need to make Kurt moan in pleasure.

"You didn't want me to meet your mom tonight."

Blaine stopped, surprised at those words and looked up from where he was lightly sucking at Kurt's pulse point to find Kurt's face - flushed and his eyes bright.

"Because you seemed nervous and we hadn't talked about it beforehand and I didn't want to spring it on you."

"Oh."

"I should have been more clear. I should have been clear about a lot of things." Blaine said looking down at Kurt's deep blue eye.

"It's not just on you. I could have said something earlier too."

"I'm glad you said something now because it makes it easier for me to say what I've been dying to say."

Kurt arched an eyebrow.

"Kurt, I would very much like to call you my boyfriend."

Kurt's eyebrows shot up, and then he smiled so wide his eyes scrunched, "I would like that too." He sounded almost giddy and Blaine could hardly stand looking at him.

"I would also very much like to make you come until you see stars right now."

Kurt gasped a little, his eyes sparkling, "Practice does make perfect."

Blaine smiled and dove down for another kiss. He could be perfectly content just kissing Kurt, warm and close in the bed, for the rest of his vacation. Who needed family time?

They continued kissing for a while, heated and intense until Blaine found himself rocking against Kurt, who was bucking up against him.

"W-wait," Kurt begged breathily as he tore his lips away. "Just a second." He slipped out from under Blaine and off the bed grabbing his jacket that had been tossed aside hours ago. "I just…" He pulled a condom out of the pocket and turned in triumph to Blaine.

Blaine just fell to the bed and laughed. This would be their second go around this evening and Blaine had been the one to produce a condom and lube from a pocket earlier. He was delighted to know Kurt had the same idea when he'd been reading himself for their date.

"Don't laugh," Kurt said grinning as he climbed back up on the bed, "It turns out that we needed more than one,"

Blaine leaned up, reaching for the back of Kurt's head to pull him in for yet another kiss. "You are brilliant, and I'm so glad you thought ahead."

The first time they'd been together months ago had been quick and frenzied, a perfect and needed release. Earlier this evening it had been hands and mouths and cries of delight. Blaine wasn't sure what Kurt wanted now, but he knew whatever it was he'd do his best to give it to him.

It turned out that Kurt may have been shy about asking Blaine if he was seeing other people but he wasn't shy at all in making known what he wanted from Blaine in bed. Or maybe he was instilled with confidence now that they had finally clarified their relationship.

In any case, Blaine was ecstatic and eager to follow Kurt's lead. He carefully eased Kurt open while Kurt clung to him and whispered encouragement and instructions into his ear. He spread Kurt's legs and smoothed his hand down the inside of his thigh as Kurt trembled beneath his touch, and he happily let Kurt flip them over so that Kurt could oh so slowly and seductively lower himself unto Blaine. Blaine held Kurt's waist and looked up at him in awe as Kurt started rolling his hips and rocking on top of him.

"Jesus, fuck, Kurt." Blaine knew he wasn't being articulate, but how was he suppose to tell Kurt how exquisite he was when Kurt was currently making him lose his mind? His long, lean body over Blaine and catching the low light of the room on his marble skin as he effortlessly moved their bodies together.

Kurt just smiled down at him and took one of Blaine's hands off his waist and held it in his own against his chest. Blaine began moving his hips, working in time with Kurt to give new angles and deeper thrust.

Kurt's face was flushed and his brow framed with sweat, as he let out the most tantalizing noises. He eventually dropped Blaine's hand in favor or leaning down to kiss him, and Blaine used the opportunity to wrap his fingers around Kurt's length. He was close to coming and needed Kurt to follow him. It didn't take long for the invisible thread holding Blaine together to snap, he let out a sharp cry and held fast onto Kurt.

Kurt moved a few more times, panting, his eyes closed and his lips parted until he let out a low groan as Blaine tried to focus enough to keep his fist moving while Kurt trembled through his release.

Kurt grew still a moment breathing labored and a half blissed-out smile on his face before he opened his eyes. Blaine stared up at him, transfixed. Kurt leaned in and kissed him, long and sweet and Blaine's heart thumped heavily against his chest. Then Kurt moved over sideways toppling down to lay next to Blaine on the bed, laughing a little as he ran a hand through his sweat messed hair. "Whoa."

Blaine could hardly function, but on autopilot, he reached for a towel they'd grabbed earlier and did his best to clean them up and toss the condom. Then he nuzzled up against Kurt, not minding their body heat or sweat-slicked skin. "Better that time?" He teased still buzzing all the way down to his toes and watching Kurt stare up at the ceiling his eyes unfocused, cheeks, pink and his lips kiss plump.

Kurt took a deep breath and then turned to Blaine, playfully swatting at him and humming contentedly as Blaine tucked his head against Kurt's chest.

"Perfect." Kurt sighed and Blaine chuckled against him, feeling sleepy and relaxed until a horrible thought popped into his head and his whole body stiffened.

Kurt, of course, noticed, "What's wrong?"

Blaine looked up to find Kurt's expression drowsy, but his brows still slightly furrowed in concern.

"I just realized Cooper is due in late tonight."

"Okay…"

"Meaning he'll ask where I am and mom will tell him I'm out on a date."

"Okay?" Kurt yawned, he wasn't getting it.

"Kurt, he's going to know I got a hotel room. The teasing will be relentless. You've met him! It will never end!"

Kurt looked surprised for a moment and then burst out laughing, "Oh god, Blaine I'm sorry I can only imagine."

"It's going to be brutal," Blaine said laying his head back down against Kurt.

"But worth it?"

"God, yes."

Kurt chuckled quietly and Blaine could feel the vibrations of it against his cheek.

They were both quiet after that, tired and drifting to sleep, Kurt's long fingers combing through Blaine's curls lolling him from consciousness. The last thing he remembered was a quiet happy sigh from Kurt as he whispered the word, "Boyfriends."