WARNING: SMUT .-.
KURT'S P.O.V
A loud ringing noise woke me from my slumber. I opened my eyes, but my view was blocked by a ton of black curls. Blaine's hair was in my face and he was laying on my chest. He was snoring softly, he breath hot on my bare chest. I grabbed his phone out of his pocket and answered it from an unsaved number. "Yeah?"
"Blaine? Hey, I'm here." I've never heard this voice before, but then I remembered he must have been Hunter. I rolled my eyes, and involuntarily ran my hand through the boy's curls. "You weren't answering your texts, so I called." He laughed nervously on the other end and I wondered what made him nervous. He was just going to get back with weasel-face.
"This isn't Blaine." I muttered.
"Oh my gosh... did I dial the wrong number or something?"
"No this is his phone, but not him."
"Where is he? I kinda need to talk to him."
"He's kinda..." I trialed off and looked at him. He was sound asleep, and he looked so peaceful. "He's busy." I finished and ended the call. I set his phone on the dresser beside of me and wrapped my arm around his back, pulling him closer. What was I doing now? I never cuddled with anyone before, but I didn't seem to mind with Blaine. His scent put me in a daze and a trance, sending good vibes throughout my body. I placed my face in his hair and breathed in lightly. It smelled like mint and it made me smile.
"Porcelain, what the fuck is this?" Santana whispered, opening the door to my room.
"What are you doing here?" I whispered, looking up at her.
"I come to get my evidence, but I find you all cuddled up with skater boy. You fuck him?"
"No..." I rolled my eyes and looked back to Blaine. He was still sound asleep and I relaxed a little. "He has to go somewhere... and I thought I should take him on a date before anything happens."
"God, you always waste my time. You owe me some fucking gas money. But I guess I'll get that money when you loose." She snickered and crossed her arms.
"Get the fuck out. Please."
"Whatever, go back to your cuddling." She rolled her eyes and shut the door behind her. I sighed and scooted closer to Blaine. That would've been bad if he was up, but he was still snoring. His phone started to ring again and I groaned as I reached for it.
"What?"
"Can I please talk to Blaine?"
"No."
"Why?" The boy whined and I rolled my eyes. Why did he want to talk to Blaine so bad?
"Because I said so-"
"Please, this is important..." I sighed and sat up in bed. Blaine slid down my chest, but then woke up abruptly. His eyes went wide and I held out his phone for him to take. He brought it to his ear and I slipped out of bed.
"Hello? Oh you're here!" Blaine smiled widely and ran a hand through his hair. I walked to my closet and found a long sleeve shirt to throw on and some vans. "Awesome... Okay, I'll be there shortly." He got out of my bed and then gave me a look. "Oh did he now? Yeah, I was asleep, I'm sorry." Blaine laughed at something and I grabbed my car keys knowing I would have to take him. "No he's not my.. boyfriend." Blaine muttered, but I heard him loud and clear. "I'll see you soon, Hunter. Bye." He hung up and slipped his phone in his back pocket. "Can you take me?"
"Yeah." I mumbled and walked out the door and out of the house. "Where to?"
"The entrance of the school." He said, looking out the window. "Sorry, I was so tired."
"It's fine. Do you think you'll be bust tonight?"
"I'm not sure, really." He said, looking back towards me.
"Alright, I'm gonna pick you up and we'll go somewhere." I wasn't really asking him out... I was telling him what we were going to do.
"That's fine. Oh that must be him." Blaine pointed to some guy standing in front of a really nice truck. He was looking around nervously, biting his lower lip. I parked my car next to his truck and got out. Blaine walked up to him and held out his hand. "Hey Hunter."
"Oh Blaine. Wow... you're more attractive than I thought." Hunter whistled, but shook Blaine's hand. Blaine blushed but shook his head.
"Let's focus on Sebastian." Blaine laughed and looked back to me. "Hunter this is Kurt."
"You're the one who answered the phone, huh?"
"Sure." I muttered.
"You don't have to stay Kurt." Blaine told me, looking from my eyes to my lips and licked his. I smirked and licked my own.
"I'll see you later..." I whispered and walked back into my car. I pulled out of the parking spot and drove off campus, back towards my home.
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BLAINE'S P.O.V
"Are you sure you guys aren't dating, cause I could see some action happening right there." Hunter asked, stuffing his hands in his jean pockets.
"Yes I'm sure..."
"I don't think I should be here, Blaine." Hunter said, leaning against his truck. "I hurt Sebastian a lot when we were younger."
"Yes, I do side with you on that. From what he told me, you are a dick. But, you're the only person he loves. Love is a powerful thing."
"I still love him, I won't ever stop, but I had to let him go. I couldn't keep seeing him suffer." Hunter side and looked to me. "Give me your opinion. If you were in his shoes, could you forgive me?"
"If I loved you the way that Sebastian does, of course. When he told me about you, his eyes were so full of life. He smiled every time he said your name even though it was a crappy story."
"Should I get back with him?"
"If you think it's best."
"I thought it was best when we were apart. Clearly not."
"Look, just let life take it's course, okay? Let's go meet him." I pulled out my phone and texted Sebastian telling him we were on the way. Hunter stayed quiet the whole walk there, probably going over what he was going to say to Sebastian. I hope things worked out for them because everyone needs someone special in their life. My mind went back to early when I was in Kurt's room. He was so ready to have sex with me. Honestly, I was nervous to the point where I didn't know what to say. Half of me wanted to do it, and the other half didn't. When I was younger, my mom always told me that I should save myself until I found someone special, and when the both of us are well and ready, we should do it. The problem is, Kurt has already lost his virginity, and I was still a virgin. I guess a little bit of the problem was that he was experienced and I wasn't at all. He would probably laugh at me and just kick me out. I wasn't sure if Kurt was my special person either. It sure as hell felt like it though. So maybe I did want to give myself away to him. Maybe I would.
"Blaine?" Hunter tapped me, pulling me out of my train of thought. "Which room is it?" I shook my head and looked down the hall of Building 4.
"Sorry, I was day dreaming. Um just down here." I ran a hand through my hair and knocked lightly on Sebastian's door. He answered shortly, a smile on his face.
"Blaine!" He opened the door wider, but when his eyes met Hunter's his breath hitched. "Hunt- Hunter." He stuttered as the both of us walked in.
"Hey." Hunter said, nodding and standing awkwardly in the door way. I looked between the two and put two and two together. They were very similar in height and hair color. I bit my lip at how awkward this situation was. "Um... Blaine, could the two of us... talk alone?" Hunter asked, turning to me. I quickly nodded and walked out of the room. I closed the door behind me and slid to the floor. I tried not to get involved in their situation, but I couldn't help it. I pressed my ear up the the door to hear their conversation.
"I missed you..." Sebastian said. There was a creak indicating that someone sat on the bed.
"I know. I got your voice mails." Hunter told him.
"Oh great... They were pathetic, and I was drunk."
"They were somewhat sweet."
"R-really?"
"Yeah, and I'm glad you sent them. I know our past wasn't the best when we were arguing and I was sneaking off with other people, but the time I did spend with you was amazing to say the least. I loved being with you and kissing you. You might not want to get back with me just yet, I'm not sure if I want to get in a relationship this yet either. But I'm glad I got to see you, and hear you talk again." There was another creak and then silence. It was quiet for a while, so I took my ear from the door. Then there was a loud moan and I placed my ear back on the door.
"I missed doing this to you." Sebastian basically growled and I blushed deeply. Were they having sex now?
"I missed this too. I missed how you sounded when I did this,: There was a smack and then another loud moan. "Fuck..." I wanted to leave... but part of me was enjoying this. I looked around the hall and noticed no one was around. I kept my ear pressed to the door and crossed my arms. The bed was squeaking even more and a few low grunts could be heard. I bit my lip and found it strange that I was getting a boner from this. Sebastian cried out lightly, and then you could hear the slaps of skin hitting each other. I gulped as I slid my hand down my chest and over my crotch area. I shivered as the bed squeaked faster. It was getting too much from me. I pulled my phone out and quickly dialed his number.
"Kurt... How fast can you get to Building 4 in West Point."
"Pretty fast, I'm at the store not too far from campus."
"Please get here right now." I breathed out, still keeping my ear on the door.
"Anything wrong?"
"No... just bring a condom."
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KURT'S P.O.V
I found Blaine with his ear pressed against the door of some dorm and his hand moving up and down on his erection. It was a hot sight, enough to get me riled up. I bit my lip and walked towards him. He looked up sheepishly, his cheeks bright red. I pulled him to his feet and pressed my lips against his, pushing him against the door. His erection rubbed against my thigh and he let out a moan. I bit my lip and pulled away. "You really want to do this?"
"Yes..." He whispered, attaching his lips back on mine. I pulled away and looked around the hall. I smirked and dragged him down the hall and into a utility closet. I pushed him into a shelf and locked the door behind us.
"Not a very nice place, but." I shrugged before pulling him close to me. His breath was hot as he licked up my neck and on the shell of my ear. I shivered, biting my lip.
"Just take me now." He whispered. He bent down and started to undo my pants. His fingers nervously fumbled at my belt and I had to help him, chuckling a little. I slid my pants down and then helped him with his own. This was it. It was finally happening. He threw his shirt off of his body and then pulled his boxers down the the floor. I followed suit before placing a kiss on his chest. I kissed him down to his waist, nibbling at his skin. He moaned lightly as I took him in my hand. I pumped him slowly, standing up and kissing him. He moaned into my lips, trying to thrust into my hand. I smiled into the kiss, pumping him faster. His hand found my own cock and I jumped at his touch. His hand pumped me to match my own with his and my knees nearly gave out. His touch was magical, and I wanted to feel his mouth on me. As if reading my mind, he broke from our kiss and knelt on the floor. "Don't make fun of me." He whispered before sucking lightly on my head. I leaned against one of the shelves, using it to balance me. I kept my eyes on him as he moved further and further down.
"Look at me," I whispered. "I want to see your face." He slowly brought his eyes up to meet mine. He sunk lower and I moaned at, my stray hand finding his curls. His eyes were rimmed with tears, and I could tell he was having trouble with this. "I-it's okay if you want to stop." I said, my breath hitching as he slid his tongue on my underside. He pulled off slowly, but replaced his mouth with his hand.
"I'm fine." He coughed and then sunk back on me. I moaned louder, absently shutting my eyes for a brief moment. I looked back down at him and his eyes were already on me. He was almost down on the way. I gripped his hair and pushed him down further. His eyes went wide, but he stayed on. He opened his mouth wider and I almost came at the sight. I pulled him off and pushed him back on a couple times before letting him go. I brought him up and kissed him hardly, our cocks touching slightly.
"Your turn, mister." I whispered, giving him a wink. I knelt down and kissed him up his shaft. He shivered, watching me the whole time. I pressed my lips on his head and then took him in half way. He bit his lip, his arms leaning on the shelf to anchor him. I bobbed my head up and down, sliding with ease. He bit his hand, trying to muffle his sounds. I popped off of him and stood up. He looked at me, his cheeks red and his breathes heavy. "We can wait." I said, though I was ready now.
"I want this."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes..." He hesitated, and I crossed my arms.
"Blaine... we can wait, don't rush this."
"I'm not, I just... everyone has had sex, and I'm just... I'm just a prude."
"Why do you care about everyone else? Everyone is their own person, don't do it if you don't want to."
"Kurt, please." He whined and I bit my lip. It would be easier for me anyways. I bent over and grabbed the condom out of my jean pocket. I ripped it open with my teeth and then rolled it over myself. It felt weird wearing one. I don't ever wear condoms, because I liked to feel the full affect, but I needed proof.
"Lay down." I ordered. Blaine laid on his back and I knelt down in from of him. "I'm going to stretch you now." I grabbed my jeans again and pulled out a small packet of lube that I bought from the store. I tore it open and squirted some on my fingers. Blaine watched me, keeping his lip in between his teeth. I placed one finger at his entranced and he tensed up. "You have to relax." I whispered, scooting closer to him. "Otherwise, it's going to hurt."
"Sorry..." He whispered, and took a deep breath. I pressed my finger against him and slid it in a little. He closed his eyes and crossed his arms. I kept my finger there for a few seconds longer and then slid my finger in halfway. His body jerked, but he stayed relaxed. I kept my eyes on his face and smiled a little. He was so innocent. I pulled my finger out slowly and then pressed it back in, only halfway. He hissed a little, causing me to stop. "Keep going." He said, opening his eyes back up. I nodded and the pressed my finger all the way in. He let out a soft moan, and then a little whimper as I pulled my finger out slowly. I pushed it back in all the way and then out again. I did that slowly for a while until the look of pain left Blaine's face and he was asking for more. I smiled and pumped my fingers faster. He moaned and finally looked at me. His face was a mixture of pain and pleasure. "More, please." He panted, spreading his legs more. I pulled my finger out and covered two with lube. I then pressed both fingers at his entrance, slowly pressing them in all the way. He winced at the sudden change, but kept nodding for me to continue. I could feel the warmth around my fingers, and I had to think of something else before I came. I slowly began to work my fingers inside of him, moving them in and out at a steady pace. He leaned back on the floor, arching his pack slightly. "More, Kurt." I nodded and began to scissor my fingers inside of him. He let out a loud moan and it made my cock twitch. This sight was driving me crazy. I kept my fingers working with one hand and began to pump myself with the other. Blaine let out a gasp as I pressed my fingers deeper and faster.
"God, Blaine. This is so fucking hot." I muttered, pumping myself faster.
"I w-want you... n-now." He said between his pants. I slowed my fingers down and then pulled them out all the way. I squeezed the rest of the lube on my hands and spread it over my cock, pumping lightly. Blaine leaned on one elbow, watching me. I knelt on one knee and lined myself up against his hole. This was it, I was about to take Blaine. I pressed the tip in slowly. Blaine bit his lip, now leaning back on both elbows. I used my arm to hover over him, pressing myself in halfway. He winced, looking away from me.
"Are you okay?" I asked, stopping from moving.
"I'm fine, just... hold on. Fuck." He closed his eyes and took deep breaths. Blaine was having trouble with this, but he wanted to continue. I only took one person's virginity, and I wasn't as gentle as I am now. He then nodded and I pushed in until I couldn't any more.
"Oh fuck!" I moaned, looking down at us. He felt so tight and warm around me, something I haven't felt in a very long time. Blaine threw his head back from pain and pleasure.
"Kurt why the fuck are you so big?"
"Why are you so tight?" I asked, and he gave me a smile. He held his hand to my chest, stopping me from moving. His breaths were heavy and loud. His face held pain. I slowly bent down and kissed him lightly on his lips. He still held me in place, trying his best to get used to the stretch. Blaine parted his mouth, kissing me deeper, his small whimpers getting lost in my mouth. I then pulled away and bit my lip, giving him s slight nod. "Are you okay?" He then nodded and I moved out of him slowly, and then back in.
"It's getting better." He mumbled, opening his eyes to look at me. His eyes were a dark brown now, loosing his hazel color. I moved out of him and then back in, earning a small moan from him.
"My god, I won't be able to last much longer, you are too tight." I leaned in and pushed him to lay on his back. I laid on top of him, one of his legs on my shoulder. I pressed my lips against his neck and began to suck lightly. I moved out faster than before and plunged back in. He cried out into my ear, using his nails to dig into my back.
"Fuck... okay.. okay go faster. Please, just move." He whined and I smiled to myself. I then began to thrust in and out of him, fast but not as deep. Blaine started panting and his nails were digging deeper into my back. "Oh god..."
"Blaine, I-" I cut myself of, moving in and out deeper and faster. He cried out, mostly from pain, but encouraged me to keep going.
"I'm close." He whispered, reaching down and grabbing himself. He began to pump himself to match my thrusts. I was on the verge of coming undone, my stomach tightening. He felt so amazing, and I was balls deep in the boy. "Kurt... Kurt oh my god... Kurt!" He cried into my shoulder, coming all over our chests, his hand still working away. I leaned on my arms and looked down at him. I helped him through it, still moving in and out of him fast. He was still moaning, his face scrunched up as I came inside. I breathed out loudly and laid back on him. Our breaths were heavy and loud. I slowly slid myself out of him and he winced. "My god..." He whispered. That was fucking amazing. That was the best sex I had ever had. Blaine was amazing, every thing about him was just amazing. I rolled off of him and sat up. I slid the condom off of myself and tied it closed, slipping it carefully into my pants pocket. Now that this was done, I was done with Blaine. Or was I?
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BLAINE'S P.O.V
Kurt stood up, his legs shaking. I laid still, my lower half of my body hurting. He got dressed slowly, keeping his back turned to me. Did I make a huge mistake letting Kurt do this to me? When I was in the moment, it was the best idea ever, but now that it was done... "Do you need help up?" Kurt asked, kneeling down beside me. I nodded slowly and his arm wrapped around mine. He slowly stood me up, helping me get dressed too.
"I can barely walk." I muttered as he opened the closet door. He walked out before me, running a hand through his hair. He nodded and waited for me. I slowly made my way out of the closet, using the wall to hold me up. Every step hurt like hell. Kurt wasn't rough at all... he was just big and it was my first time. He walked with me slowly, keeping his eyes to the floor. I winced and had to stop walking.
"It won't hurt for long." He said, turning to face me. "Did I hurt you that bad?"
"No... it's just. I'm weak." I gave him a small laugh and he nodded.
"Will you make it to your room?"
"Sebastian stays on the floor, so I might room with him."
"No."
"Kurt, I can't make it back to my room."
"You aren't staying with him." He said, and began to walk away. What was his problem? What did he have against Sebastian?
"Then let me stay with you, please."
"I- I... you can't." He stopped walking and motioned for me to follow him. "I'll help you to your room."
"I really don't think I can make it... please, just let me stay with Sebastian. Hunter is there so you don't have anything to worry about."
"You aren't staying with him, Blaine, I don't like him."
"Why?"
"Because you aren't, dammit!" He hit the wall next to him and I jumped. "Let's go."
"N-no. I can't walk, I can barely fucking move. I'm staying here." I slowly walked across the hall and knocked on Sebastian's door. Kurt was being irrational and rude right now. I didn't know what his problem was. Sebastian slung the door open, his shirt missing, but he was standing in sweatpants.
"Blaine, you go in there, I swear." Kurt threatened, still standing at the end of the hall.
"Whats... whats going on?" Sebastian asked. I looked from Kurt and to Sebastian, trying to give him a signal with my eyes.
"Blaine."
"Kurt. I can't." I muttered, and pushed past Sebastian. Sebastian slowly shut the door, and turned around.
"Blaine, what's wrong?"
"He doesn't trust you. He thinks you are going to kiss me or something." I walked towards the couch at the end of the room, limping with each step.
"What's with the limp?" He asked, running a hand through his hair and unplugged his phone from the charger.
"We had.. s-sex." I said, blushing instantly.
"Woah, what the fuck?" He shouted, nearly dropped his phone. "You guys had sex?"
"In the utility closet."
"Wow, romantic." He noticed me struggling to sit so he helped me. "There... just lay on your stomach. Was he big or something, cause you shouldn't be in pain like this." He laughed and sat on the floor next to me.
"It was my first time." I whispered, and his eyes shot out of his head.
"Blaine, you lost your virginity in the fucking closet? The place you are supposed to be out of?" He chuckled, but I rolled my eyes.
"Yeah... but, he was so gentle and listened to me and... then he got pissed off because I couldn't walk to my room. I even asked to stay with him and he said no."
"Was it his first time too?"
"Hell no."
"How many people has he slept with?"
"Too many to count apparently."
"What the fuck? Blaine..."
"I know, I'm stupid..."
"No... but Blaine, if you let him think that it's okay to just fuck you and leave, he's going to do that to other people."
"He probably already did... But I felt like he meant every... every thrust. The way he looked at me, I knew he never looked at that like someone."
"Blaine do you like him?"
"I do. I think so. Yeah I do."
"Do you think he likes you?"
"I don't know. Do you think I messed up?"
"No I don't. I just don't want him to just leave you like this."
"I don't think he will." I sighed and looked around the room. "Where is Hunter?"
"He went to go get pizza."
"I'm guessing you guys are good?"
"Yeah, but we decided to take things slow."
"Mmmhmm."
"What do you mean?"
"I heard you two having sex."
"Oh hush."
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KURT'S P.O.V
"Nice, Porcelain. Guess I'll have to stop by the bank tomorrow."
"Keep your fucking money." I sighed, leaning my head on the table in the Lima Bean.
"What's wrong?"
"I really don't know. I thought that if I did this, then I'd be over Blaine, but I can't get him out of my mind." The sex was amazing, even if i came faster than normal. He just felt so good and looked amazing. I was mostly pissed on how he went to Sebastian's afterward. I didn't care if Hunter was there or not, I didn't want Blaine around him. I didn't want them talking or even looking at each other. I hated him for thinking he could be friends with Blaine, standing up to me, and then kissing him. I was the only person that was allowed to kiss Blaine. I used to think that I had to worry about Clark, but now that he was out of the picture I had to worry about weasel-face.
"Head over heels?"
"Fuck no. But he's not a random person... he means something to me."
"Was he good?"
"The best, but he could barely move afterwards."
"Damn, Hummel, you are hung."
"I don't know what I should do. I'm not telling him it was a bet... that would crush him. Who all knows?"
"Puck, Mike, Britt, Artie. No one else."
"Okay, they don't really talk to Blaine, so I should be fine. I told him we were going on a date early... Should we still go?"
"I don't know, but sounds personal. So I'm leaving. Thanks for letting me keep the grand, I forgot I had to pay Puck back his weed I stole." Santana stood up and left, leaving me alone with my thoughts. I hated being alone now, because all I thought about was Blaine. I guess I was being selfish and rude when I told him not to go stay with Sebastian, but I really hated that guy. My mind went back to when he was asleep on my chest earlier, and how much time had past into him sleeping with me. I really didn't want him to think this was the end, because deep down I know it wasn't. But could I stop fucking everyone with a dick? That was the real question.
...
I've been standing outside of Sebastian's room for twenty minutes, wondering if I should even knock. I kept one hand behind my back that held flowers and a note with his name clipped on it. I kept hearing laughter going in the room, mostly from Blaine and it made me smile and made me nervous at the same time. Would he even want to see me after how selfish I acted? And I'll admit I was selfish by not wanting him to stay with Sebastian. He probably didn't even want to go out to eat anymore. I let my conscious take over and set the flowers by the door, and then knocked. I quickly made my way to the elevator and pressed the button to go down. The door opened and someone grabbed the flowers as I walked into the elevator. "Blaine, I think these are yours." Sebastian said, and I held the elevator door open just to hear what he said.
"Flowers? That's odd." He didn't like them. I let go of the button and watched as the doors slowly closed and took me to the first floor. I sighed and took my coat off. It was a waste to think he would have liked him. I was pushing it, too much. I walked out of campus and got into my car, deciding to just go back to the Frat House. My phone buzzed in my lap, indicating I had a call. I looked down and smiled as Blaine's name flashed across the screen. I pulled up to a stop sign and answered the phone. "Thank you for the flowers, Kurt." Blaine said into the phone and I could hear the smile in his words.
"What flowers?"
"Oh don't play. They were really nice and pretty."
"Well, you are welcome." I chuckled, running a hand down my face.
"Why did you bring them and then leave?"
"I don't know... I thought you were mad at me for being stupid earlier. I did promise taking you to dinner and I was going to but... yeah."
"I'm not mad at you, I was just annoyed a little. Sebastian isn't a bad guy." He whispered that last part.
"I don't like him."
"Why not?"
"He kissed you, why else?"
"Clark kissed me."
"I fucking hated him."
"But I'm not dating Sebastian, he has someone else."
"So what, he stood up to me and put his hands on you, I hate him."
"Jealous Kurt? Wow, I kinda like it."
"I am not jealous." I reassured him, biting my lip.
"Mmmhmm, well I'd love to go out tonight."
"You would?"
"Of course. I'm feeling better now, not as sore."
"That's good..."
"I also wanted to... talk." Oh no. Oh no.
"A-alright. Well, I'll come back now."
"Okay, Kurt." He hung up and I tossed my phone in the passenger seat. What on earth did he want to talk about? Though I already knew what he wanted to talk about. I already knew.
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BLAINE'S P.O.V
"You look fine." Sebastian said, stuffing his face with pizza.
"Yeah you look hot." Hunter replied, laying his head on his hands. I gave him a look and he just shrugged. I looked myself over in the mirror again before running a hand threw my hair. I had to borrow clothes from Sebastian, and they were long on me. I had to tuck the shirt in and roll the sleeves up. The slacks he let me borrow had to be rolled up at the bottom and I just kept my regular shoes on. I was so happy that Kurt brought me flowers which to me meant that he meant the sex. Hopefully he will listen to me tonight and consider actually dating me, though he told me multiple times he didn't date people. There was a knock on the door and I turned around to face it. Sebastian got up and opened the door.
"Kurt."
"Weasel." The two of them instantly gave each other dirty looks and I sighed.
"Bye guys, I'll be back later, okay?"
"You're coming back here?" Kurt whispered as I shut the door behind us.
"Yeah, all my things are still here and Sam won't be in tonight."
"I don't want you back here."
"I know." I said, not feeling like arguing with him.
"Are you still going to come back here?"
"Yes, Kurt." I sighed, pressing the button to the elevator. He stepped in beside me and leaned on the wall.
"You can just come stay with me."
"My things." I reminded him, loving how he invited me to stay.
"Can't you just get it tomorrow?"
"I-I guess I could, yeah. But I won't have anything to sleep in."
"You can use my things, duh." He said and pulled me off the elevator. "We are going to Olive Garden, I hope that is okay."
"I love Olive Garden!" I licked my lips and Kurt smirked, opening his car door. I opened my door and slid in the passenger seat. Kurt started the car and the music from his phone hooked up to the aux blasted on. He quickly turned it down, but kept it on.
Can I take your pain and make it go away
Would you let me be your getaway
No no no no, I bet you never knew
There's a universe inside of you
I bit my lip and looked down at my lap. Kurt pulled out of the parking lot and drove towards our destination.
Can I
Undress you,
You, you,
Undress you,
You, you,
I blushed deeply and glanced at Kurt. His focus was on the road, though he was chewing on his bottom lip. I looked away from him and out the window. The sound of this music was oddly turning me on.
Undress you,
You, you
Undress you,
You, you
Undress you.
There's a universe inside of you.
Kurt picked up his phone and changed to something else. "Sorry, that's weird." I looked back to him and his face was dark red.
"It's fine, I was liking that song." I laughed lightly and looked back out at the window. Kurt pulled into the crowded parking lot of Olive Garden and shut his car off. He looked over to me and gave me a smile.
"Lets go." He unlocked the doors and we stood out. Kurt nervously held the door open for me and I smiled my thank you.
"Hello, welcome to Olive Garden! Just two?" The perky hostess said, grabbing two menus. "Follow me please!" She weaved her way past other costumers and workers until she found us a booth. "Your waiter should be here shortly." She placed our menus down and walked away. I grabbed one and flipped through, though I knew what I was going to order. Kurt crossed his legs under the table, his foot kicking mine, but he kept it on top of mine. I smiled down at the menu and scanned the drinks.
"Hello, my name is Jeffrey, I'll be your waiter for tonight. Can I start you guys out with drinks?"
"Yeah, I'll like a mango martini. Keep them coming all night." Kurt said, folding down his menu.
"Kurt?" The waiter said, and I looked up the him.
"Jeff!"
"Blaine!" He held up his fist and I tapped it. "Fancy meeting you here." He flipped his hair and wrote down Kurt's order.
"Yeah, I didn't know you worked here."
"Just till the holidays. What would you like?"
"I guess I'll have a mango martini too."
"You do know you are underage?" Jeff bit his lip, but still wrote down the order. "Oh well, I'll still give you guys your drinks." He gave me a wink and turned off towards the kitchen.
"That's Clark's cousin?" Kurt asked, leaning back in the booth.
"Yeah, but he is nothing like him. Jeff hates him."
"Wow, I might actually like this Jeff kid. But if he winks at you again..." He trailed off, looking towards the direction he left to.
"He has a girlfriend, Kurt."
"That's what they always say."
"You know, that's what I actually wanted to talk about." I sat up and leaned on the table. Kurt looked back to me and sat up too. "When we had sex, you meant it right? It wasn't some... some... nothing right?"
"Of course I meant it. I know I have sex a shit ton-"
"Here you go fellas. I had to put them in to-go-cups so if someone sees it you guys and I won't get in trouble. Ready to order?"
"I'd like Fettuccine Alfredo." I said, handing Jeff my menu.
"You know, that would be a cool name for a baby. Fettuccine." Jeff said with a laugh.
"Little Fetti." I smiled and looked to Kurt. His eyes were still scanning the menu.
"Guess I'll have the Chicken Parmesan." He muttered and turned in his menu. Jeff nodded and promised to be back with our meals. "Anyways... it meant something to me Blaine."
"Okay good." I let go of the breath I didn't know I was holding and relaxed.
"Is that all you wanted to talk about?"
"No... I know you- no nevermind." I shook my head, deciding it was okay to not talk about dating. Kurt just nodded and took a swig of his drink.
...
"You can use this shirt, okay?" Kurt tossed me his shirt from one of his drawers.
"Thank you." I unbuttoned the shirt I was wearing and slid it off of my shoulders. Kurt watched me the whole time, slowly removing his clothes. I put his shirt on, and it fit. He then got dressed and turned the lamp off in his room. I slowly got out of my pants and pulled on the shorts Kurt left out for me. He walked out of his room, leaving the door cracked. I crawled into bed and laid there, taking in the scent of Kurt. His bed was warm and cozy, and I realized I loved sleeping in this bed. He came back in, no shirt and sweatpants on. He smiled at me before shutting and locking his door.
"I hope those dicks won't keep you up down stairs. They stay up and just play that damned play station." He got into his bed, turning to face me. The light from outside his window made his face glow.
"It's fine." I whispered, biting my lip. He brought his hand up and pushed a few curls out of my face, then kept his hand on my cheek. Moments like this would be fantastic if they could happen everyday. "Thank you for dinner, it was very good."
"No problem, Blaine." He then turned on his back and stared up at the ceiling. I turned towards the ceiling too, crossing my arms on my chest. "Blaine, thank you for today."
"No, thank you."
"Why'd you want me to take your virginity?"
"Because... because I wanted you."
"Okay." Kurt turned back to face me. "Guess we should sleep now." He pointed towards the wall and I blushed. I turned my back to him and he scooted close, wrapping his arms around my waist. "Goodnight."
"Night." I whispered, closing my eyes for a good sleep.
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A/N: I DON'T OWN GLEE!
Can I: Alina Baraz & Galimatias
