I am sorry that it took a week to upload! I'm writing all the time, but I just forget to upload sometimes... Yeah, I'm stupid :P

So this is a short fluffy-like chapter. The next one is a long one and there will slash. In this one it's kinda cute and cute teenage

language. There are mentions of sex, but nothing too explicit.

Okay, enjoy and I'm uploading the next chapter now, so you'll get to read that too.

Chapter 10: Smile

The Hummels' doorbell rang. Burt, Carole and Finn didn't even bother to move, because Kurt was already yelling that he'd get the door. This was followed by the boy who was running up the stairs as fast as he could. He stopped with a slide in front of the door, felt if his hair was still okay, adjusted his shirt and opened the door.

Blaine didn't even get the chance to say 'hi', because Kurt... well, he attacked him. To be specific: Kurt's lips attacked Blaine's lips. It had only been one day, but they had missed each other already a lot. Kurt had his hands all up in the curly hair of his handsome boyfriend. Though Blaine knew that they should get inside, he couldn't resist those sweet lips on his, so he pulled him closer and started tracing Kurt's mouth with his tongue. The other boy reacted by holding his head a little sideways and was moving his hand across the muscled chest that was so close against him.

"Uhm, boys...?", a voice behind Kurt said. He turned around as quickly as he could. He whiped away some saliva from his mouth with the back of his hand. "Dad... Sorry, we're on our way in."

Burt chuckled. "Just wanted to check if you were okay," he turned to Blaine, "You might want to fix your hair if you don't want Finn to attack you because you've 'molested' his brother. My son has clearly not as much problems with messing up other people's hair." Blaine ran his hand through his hair while Kurt's dad walked back into the living room with a smile on his face. The boys followed him, both with quite a red face.

Carole chuckled, obvously she knew what was going on. Or what had been going on. "Hi Blaine, how are you?"

"I'm very good, ma'am. How are you?"

"I'm fine as long as you call me Carole and not ma'am. That makes me feel old", she laughed.

Blaine smiled. "Okay, Carole!"

"What are your plans tonight? Going out?", Finn asked.

Kurt roled with his eyes and put his hands on his hips. "We're staying home. Do you really want to know what else we're going to do?"

Finn looked confused. "Uhm... Why wouldn't I- Ooooh, no, I don't want to know. Bad images."

"Oh how I love how straight guys can't handle gay kissing. Really adorable, don't you think, baby?", Kurt smiled to Blaine, who just nodded in response, "Are we going upstairs now?"

"Sure," Blaine smiled and looked at Burt and Carole, "Thanks for letting me sleep over." Burt and Carole smiled approvingly. This boy was really a good kid.

"Want to watch a movie?", Blaine suggested.

He shrugged. "Hmmm... I don't know. I don't think I'll watch a lot of the movie. You really look too hot today. Concentrating will be... very hard."

Blaine nodded with a suspicious look on his face. "Oooh..." He walked over to Kurt and stroke his chin. The younger boy tried to kiss him, but Blaine put his finger on the other boy's lips. He pushed him away and started to kiss his soft chin. He went down to his neck, making soft kiss traces down to his collarbone. Kurt throws his head back and moves his body closer against his boyfriend's. This made Blaine walking to the bed and making Kurt sit down. "Blaine...," he sighed and laid down on the bed. He moved his hands to the bottom of the curly haired boy and took it out. Kurt stopped a moment with kissing his boyfriend to stare at his muscled chest. Though he was okay with his own body, but this body... A little bit tanned, a muscled chest coverd with soft, curly chest hair and a very hot stomach with a line of hair, disappearing under Blaine's waistband. "You'll make me crazy if you don't start kissing me again, baby," the oldest boy said, "But we don't have to do anything you don't want too."

"So...," Kurt chuckled while he moved his hand down, "If I want to do this... Then that's okay with you?" Blaine let out a moan when he felt his boyfriend's hand on his crotch. "That's awesome...," he took Kurt's hand and moved it to his abdomen, "but I don't want to go too fast. Can't we just keep it like this for a while? Kissing, messing around."

Kurt looked confused and pushed Blaine away. He was hurt. "Why, Blaine? Don't you want me?", he paused a second. "Aren't you attracted to me?"

This was not what Blaine meant when he stopped Kurt. "Off course I am attracted to you, silly. That's why I don't want to go too fast. If you keep doing that, I'm going to have a... problem. One that will mess up your blankets."

His boyfriend had a small smile on his face, but still wasn't conviced. "I want you Blaine. I want every little thing of you. You make me crazy... You've said you had boyfriends before this, so you're all experienced... Then why don't you want me?"

"That's true. I've had boyfriends. Holding hands boyfriends. Pecking each other on the lips boyfriends. Nothing less and most definitely nothing more", Blaine said with slightly red cheeks. He hated this... Always acting like mister confident, but he didn't have any more experience than any other kid.

"Oh...", was Kurt's answer, "You've never done this stuff?"

He shook his head. "I am not hiding my sexuality, but that doesn't mean that I am any more experienced than you are. I've only had boyfriends with whom I shared kisses."

Kurt chuckled. "Guess I'm the experienced guy here." After a weird look of Blaine, he explained more. "I mean with Brittany. Kissing and fooling around. Not that it meant something. Kissing my pillow would've been more special."

"How do you like that? Kissing your pillow?", Blaine said with a straight face.

Kurt put his hands on the bigger boy's shoulders and pushed him on the matress. He kissed him on the lips and whispered: "I like kissing your lips a lot more."

Blaine smiled in this kiss.

Though they both wanted each other, they decided that this was enough for them. Burt and Carole were right, they shouldn't rush having sex. Being together was good enough. That didn't mean they stopped doing what they were doing.

Kurt liked being on top of Blaine. He wasn't as heavy as Blaine, so that was nice, but especially: he had the power. And though Kurt had a few girly features, he felt like a man in that position. He was really craving for Blaine, but he wouldn't force him to do anything. Waiting could be fun. He felt his pants getting tight. "Are you sure you don't want to do anything more?", he asked.

Blaine nodded reluctantly. "Not yet, boo..."

"Then we need to cool off..."

"Kay...," Blaine sighed when he felt Kurt climbing of him and getting back on the bed. He just laid back, trying very hard not to think of his boyfriend. This boyfriend went to his mirror to do his moisturizing routine so that he could think about something else than this hot, shirtless guy on his bed. Okay, this wasn't working. He turned around. "Uhm... Could you maybe put on your shirt? And like... stop being so sexy? I'm having a little bit of cooldown problems here."

"Oh... Yeah, off course." He put his shirt back on. "Maybe I should go downstairs. Get a glass of water or something?"

Kurt nodded.

Maybe a review to cool the guys off?