The next day Blaine wakes up because of a strong pain in his right side. He lies on the back, looks down his body, searching the reason of pain.

Kurt.

He rests peacefully on Blaine's chest and sleeps like an angel.

"My gosh, babe, please wake up," Blaine whispers and Kurt moans.

"What happened?" He asks, half awake.

"Nothing, could you just move a few inches?"

Kurt looks at Blaine and on what he's lying at.

"Sorry ..." He moves and lies down again not willing to get up.

"No prob."

Blaine is staring again, he just loves the view.


When Kurt wakes up, he is alone on the mattress. He stretches his body and looks around, seeing how Blaine enters the room with a tray full of croissants, coffee and orange juice.

"Good morning. I know it's nothing special, but-"

"It's beautiful, thank you."

Blaine kneels down, in front of him.

"The first morning we're officially together," he says smiling and plants Kurt a briefly kiss, trying not to be too sensual what is hard to.

"I'm planning to go out with you today. Maybe we could walk through the park or so?"

"Yeahhh," Kurt moans chewing his croissant.


It is beautiful. The sun shines and they're walking through the park.

"I've never been here ever since I moved. You have to show me more places."

"Anything you want," Blaine says, licking his lips – Why are you always doing this? Do you want to kill me?

"Gimme your hand!"

Kurt looks to Blaine, who is reaching out his hand, and without any hesitation, he takes it.

They're holding hands the first time in public. This feeling is priceless.


"You and Blaine are a couple now? Congratulations. How is he doing? Heard the boys are in danger now."

Most people were really nice to Kurt, knowing the event with those boys. All in all, the week in which Blaine couldn't go to school because of his ribs went by very fast. You could say that Kurt and other students become friends.

He also talks pretty much to Eva, who is something like his best friend now. Kurt always was with Blaine in the evenings, but he never slept in his flat again.


"Hey Blaine what you're doing?", Kurt says being at the other end of the phone.

"Thinking of you while masturbating."

Kurt laughs and Blaine rubs his cock slower than before he answered the phone.

"I'm shopping with Eva. Do you need something?"

"I need you. Now."

Blaine rubs faster, turned on by Kurt's voice and the imagination of how his lips are moving while he speaks.

Those lips.

"Haha, cute. Listen - today we're together for three weeks now and I-"

"I know honey."

His cock swells up and he thinks about the past days in which he desperately tried to touch Kurt, but he really seems to be not interested in any body contact.

"I thought we could have dinner-"

"Hmm yes-"

"Maybe in that cute little restaurant we-"

"Yeah-"

"... we were together last week."

Then Kurt hears a suggestive moan.

"Blaine, what you're doing?"

Deeply breaths.

"Like I said."

Kurt ends the phone call currently.


"You don't have to be angry with me, just because I masturbate now and then. I mean, I'm a man with many needs ... and as long as you won't satisfy my needs-"

"Shut up!"

They're standing in Blaine's flat, screaming at each other, after Kurt came to him and seemed really offended.

"Kurt, I don't urge you to do anything so could you please be less pissed off!?"

Kurt sits down, looking on the ground. Blaine doesn't understand what his point is.

"Kurt, I have reasons to be offended, not you. I'm your boyfriend, but you didn't say that you love me at all, except that time you thought I was asleep -"

"You heard it?"

"Yes and I thought that it would be a great relationship, but it seems to me that you aren't really interested in me. I feel ... unwanted."

Blaine gets watery eyes and Kurt doesn't believe that the conversation went that way, searching for the right words.

"I never wanted anything more than you and I do love you with all my heart but ... I fear of ... my first time. I'm scared that you won't like it and won't like me any longer after it and I -"

"Silly."

Kurt raises his gaze, facing Blaine who stands close in front him. He kneels down and lays his hands on Kurt's cheeks.

"I'll never stop loving you."

And he gives Kurt a long and wet kiss.

"And I'm sure our sex will be great."

Kurt blushes and Blaine would love to kiss him again, suck his tongue in his mouth, licking his lips and every inch of his beautiful body, finally seeing his-

"Blaine?"

Blaine forces himself to listen again, and to forget the pictures in his head.

"Touch me," Kurt whispers softly into Blaine's ear.

"What?!" He can't believe what he heard and looking into Kurt's eyes, Blaine realizes that he wasn't really sure. Slowly, Kurt closes his eyes, licks his lips and pretends to be ready.

"Kiss me," he means again.

And Blaine does as he said, not as Kurt expected hard and lustfully, but soft and lovingly.

"Let's go to the cinema!"

"What? But ... I said -"

"Yeah, come on," Blaine laughs, carefully caressing Kurt's cheek.