AN: I'm so sorry it's been so long. Finals were just…terrible, quite frankly. And my job for the summer fell through so I have plenty of time to write. But anyways, life has been painful the last couple weeks but I finally broke through and wrote again. I hope you all enjoy and are still with me after the long wait.

Chapter 10

They got to the locker room and changed quickly, Kurt slipping into a bathroom stall to change discreetly and without the others catching a glimpse of his recently pinkened butt. He grimaced a bit as he pulled the stretchy material over his cheeks, grateful that the suits were knee-length even though it was less fashionable.

He exited the stall and placed his folded clothes in a locker before heading out to the pool area. Everyone else was already in the water, splashing around.

Blaine called out to him and Kurt approached, slowly edging himself in the water.

"Now that Kurt has finally arrived, we can get started." Kurt heard someone say across the pool.

Kurt sent a glare in the direction the voice had come from. "You're all just jealous that I still manage to look fabulous even in this swimsuit." He said haughtily.

Sam grinned and called back. "Yeah. That must be it. Now let's see if you can still manage that while you perform the routine."

Kurt smiled. "Oh, it's on."

The glee kids all laughed and began working to get the routine down, wanting to be able to finish it with just the one extra practice. Two hours later, they called time, having gone through the whole routine without noticeable flaws. Deciding they would rehearse one more time the next day before the actual proposal, the group disbanded for the day, heading into the locker rooms.

Kurt slipped into the stall once more, changing quickly out of the wet suit. Leaving the stall, he placed it on a hanger and stuck it into the locker he had been using, leaving it to drip dry overnight.

Heading over to the sink, he began washing the chlorine off his face, trying to keep it from drying out. In the meantime, Blaine had changed back into his own clothes and was gelling up his hair, knowing how bad it would get with the pool water. He watched Kurt out of the corner of his eyes as he stepped up to the other mirror in the bathroom.

Kurt caught him looking at him and blushed, looking down for a second before returning his attention to his skin care.

Blaine finished gelling his hair and placed his swim stuff in his locker. Shutting it, he went over to Kurt and started putting the products he had already used away. Kurt gave him a smile and finished up quickly.

Blaine grabbed Kurt's bag for him and the two headed out, calling out goodbye's over their shoulders. Blaine grabbed Kurt's hand as they walked through the silent halls, heading towards the parking lot.

When they got there, Blaine opened the door for Kurt and watched as he slipped into the seat. He grabbed the seat belt before Kurt could and pulled it down, buckling Kurt in. Kurt opened his mouth to say something but decided against it, letting his mouth shut with a small click. He blushed and looked down, folding his hands on his lap.

Blaine smiled at this as he put Kurt's bag on the floor by his feet. He gave Kurt a quick kiss on the cheek before shutting the door.

He walked around the front of the car, keeping an eye on his boyfriend. Slipping in, he buckled his own seatbelt before turning the car on and blasting the heater. They sat in silence as they warmed up before Blaine asked tentatively. "You okay Kurt?"

Kurt nodded. He spoke quietly. "Yes, sir."

Blaine furrowed his eyebrows at the sir, reaching over to Kurt. He gently grabbed his chin and turned his head up to face him. "You sure?"

Kurt swallowed hard, meeting Blaine's eyes for just a moment before dropping them. "Yeah. I-I had no idea that just you buckling my seatbelt for me could be so hot." He turned a bright red as he spoke.

Blaine grinned at that, glad that there was nothing wrong while making a mental note of what Kurt had said. "I'll have to remember that." He dropped his hand from Kurt's chin and turned to the wheel, placing the car in reverse to get out of the parking spot.

Kurt turned slightly in the seat to watch Blaine as he drove them home, watching the lights reflect off his face as they drove past shops and streetlights. Blaine gave Kurt a small smile before turning back to face the road as it was dark and the roads were slick from all the snow that had been falling.

He got them to Kurt's house safely and pulled up to the curb. Turning off the car, he opened his door and walked around the car. Kurt watched him as he opened his door and reached across him to unbuckle the seatbelt. Kurt gulped as Blaine's eyes met his and he saw how widely dilated his eyes were.

"I wish my parents weren't in town. I'd bring you back to my place and make you scream as I fucked you into the mattress." Blaine said quietly, voice husky as he stared into Kurt's wide eyes.

Kurt felt his cock grow hard as Blaine said those words, a blush flooding his face. He tried to look away but Blaine's gaze held him mesmerized in place.

Blaine saw the blush staining Kurt's cheeks and gave a grin that came across as almost predatory to Kurt. "You like that huh? You want me to take you home and fuck you until you are begging for me to let you come? But I wouldn't let you. Not for a little while. I'd take you closer and closer to the edge but I wouldn't let you come for hours. Not until you would do anything if I would just let you come. Would you like that?" Blaine asked, his own erection straining against his pants.

Kurt let out a small whimper as he nodded quickly, eyes pleading with Blaine. Blaine chuckled at that and pulled his head out of the car. He grabbed Kurt by the elbow and helped him stand, eying the hard-on that was barely concealed by Kurt's pants. "Like I said though, my parents are in town so you'll just have to wait."

He bent back over and grabbed Kurt's bag before shutting his car door. Slinging the bag over his shoulder, he wrapped his other arm around Kurt's waist and pulled him in tight against his body as he walked Kurt to his door. He spoke quietly, whispering in Kurt's ear. "Now remember, no touching yourself without permission. And permission is not granted. I want to think of you tonight, squirming in bed, struggling not to jerk yourself off because I told you not to. Can you do that for me?"

Kurt nodded, letting his head slump against Blaine's shoulder. "Yes, sir."

AN: That's all on this for today. I will be updating regularly again and I have my Dalton story which has nine chapters written that I'm trying to work up the courage to post. Send me some reviews, let me know I didn't lose you all with that long wait.