Accepted

Chapter 10

Abundantly Awkward

The week flew by fast and Dave was more than happy he had detoured Kurt's new ambition to throw a party to get more votes, that was probably not the best way for that. He was glad all the show chaos was over and done with so that drama could end… however…. The election drama was just beginning. If he wasn't hearing it at home and having Rachel ask him to make posters… then he was hearing it when he was with Kurt, it was kind of a buzz kill to be making out and have interrupted with an angry statement about Rachel. Thus led to this particular moment in Dave's bedroom….. mid make-out.

"Are you helping her make posters?" asked Kurt as Dave had been aiming to kiss Kurt's jawline.

"No," said Dave, hoping to rekindle the mood and moving back to Kurt's lips, which dodged his as Kurt sat up.

"I'm sure she's got her speech all finished and ready to go for this week's debate," sighed Kurt, "I wonder what her angle is?"

"I think she's more preoccupied with her and Finn's sex life," said Dave with a sigh.

"Her and Finn don't… what?" asked Kurt, eyes wide, Dave knew there was no turning this around now, "Finn didn't say….. Oh my god…. Are you serious?"

"Ohm yeah…. I guess opening night they well… had sex," said Dave, he really needed to figure out a way to pick his moments to bring up stuff like this.

"Wow," said Kurt eyes wide as he flopped backwards on the bed.

"They've been off and on for like two years Kurt, really it's not that shocking… what was shocking was Rachel's blatant statement about it…. I hope she doesn't keep doing that, because no one can enjoy breakfast when…"

"I think I'm more shocked that they didn't tell me… correction… Rachel didn't tell me. I can't believe her stupid ego for this election," Dave watched Kurt's angry face snap back on and decided that maybe now was a good time to make dinner.

Dave flopped on his bed later that night. Rachel was mad at him for telling Kurt about her and Finn's new status change in their relationship, but he wasn't too bothered by it. She'd get over it by Tuesday…. Thursday at the latest. Dave thought about getting ready for bed when his phone went off, he smirked at the ringtone and then groaned hoping Kurt wasn't going to continue his venting on Rachel's ego.

"Miss me baby?" smirked Dave.

"Always…. Anyways, I was wondering…. We should go do something this weekend. You have a game early Saturday…." Said Kurt casually.

"Do you think we could evade our friends… or what about your excitement at winning the election this Friday?" asked Dave, smiling.

"If I win," grumbled Kurt, "I'm not exactly the lead anymore…"

"That doesn't mean anything, I personally know that 10% of our class didn't even vote on the polls…. If even half that votes for you than you'll win… just stay positive."

"I am, don't worry, but I also have to be reasonable….. It's not even about NYADA anymore, it's just principle…. I just need something in my speech to point out if they elect me I'll try and help in ending bullying and school violence…. But it's just… complicated," responded Kurt, Dave could picture him scrunching up his face in deep thought.

"Take a break… stop stressing… what are you doing?" asked Dave, trying to change the subject.

"I was reading, but the speech wouldn't leave my thoughts so…. I'm on my laptop," said Kurt.

"What were you reading?" asked Dave, hoping to get the conversation away from the speeches in fear more Rachel venting would follow, he felt practically useless in those situations.

"A book…"

"Clearly… what's it about?"

"…. It's a romance…" coughed Kurt, Dave smirked.

"Really? What kind of romance?" asked Dave, curiosity peeked.

"A mature romance," he knew Kurt's face was probably pink by the sound of his voice.

"Anything good?" asked Dave.

"It's a fireman rescue romance… the guy, Chad saves Alex and Alex end up staying at his place… needless to say the two start getting down and dirty," said Kurt, Dave raised an eyebrow.

"Fireman kink?" asked Dave with a small chuckle.

"No… just… it has a good plot," said Kurt with a small chuckle, "Can I ask you something?"

"Like what?" asked Dave.

"…. Do you ever think of.. getting dirty?" asked Kurt, Dave felt his face go hot a little.

"You mean us, right?" asked Dave, that was an easy answer, every freaking other second.

"Obviously? Don't you just think about tearing each other's clothes off and just, doing it?" asked Kurt, Dave couldn't help but smirk.

"Babe, the real question is when don't I?" asked Dave.

"I really want to try something?" asked Kurt, Dave suddenly felt a little taken aback, "How about phone sex? Do you ever think about that?"

"Uh, yeah," said Dave, sitting up, alert, Is he serious?

"Ohm… do you know how to start?" asked Kurt after a few seconds, and Dave laughed, "David, seriously not helping?"

"No, it's just, that was so fucking cute," said Dave, and honestly it had been, he stopped laughing.

"You start…" said Kurt after a few seconds and Dave paled, how was he going to start this.

"Okay babe," smirked Dave, his mind switching in the blink of an eye, it wasn't hard to fantasize about his boyfriend, "I slide my hand under your shirt and caress your soft skin as I bite your lip in deep kisses…"

"Wow," came a third voice, Dave heard Kurt breathing stop and his own hand retracted from where it had been going, "Don't stop on my accord, please continue."

"PUCK GET THE HELL OFF THIS PHONE RIGHT NOW!" yelled Kurt, Dave held his phone away from him as the sound of Finn yelling at Puck in the background joined in, "Oh my god David, I'll call you back after I kill Noah Puckerman."

Dave had decided after an hour Kurt may have actually killed Puck and was trying to hide the body, it was both concerning and amusing. He glanced at the clock with a yawn as he climbed into bed, school was going to be chaos tomorrow; politics, glee, and not to mention the hallway hostility between the Troubletones and the New Directions, it was just down right idiotic… He heard tapping at his window and looked up at the ceiling to see a familiar pair of blue green eyes staring at him.

"Babe, what in the hell, it's nearly midnight?" asked Dave as he stood on his bed and opened the window letting Kurt slide in.

"I figured you've snuck into my room at night, so why not," chuckled Kurt, as he closed the window and Dave went to get off the bed but Kurt stopped his foot from touching the ground but wrapping his arms around Dave's neck and kissing him a little harder than Kurt normally started. Dave wasn't complaining.

"Someone's frisky, damn," chuckled Dave as Kurt caused them to fall back on the bed.

"A little," laughed Kurt, kissing Dave again.

Dave let his hand slide under Kurt's shirt carelessly and writhed in Kurt's light moan. He helped Kurt ditch his jacket and jumped at the opportunity to flip them over so Kurt was under him. Dave felt Kurt's legs wrap around him, loving the friction as they, well… dry humped Dave supposed. Although his breath caught in his already slight pants as he felt Kurt's hand sliding under the rim of his jeans and down along his abdomen.

"Kurt," said Dave quickly, pulling back a little, it wasn't that he wanted to stop this, god no, he really wanted to see where this would go, "Babe, what are you doing?"

"I'm sorry, I just got a little into it," said Kurt, shaking his head, and sitting up.

"No, it's just, " Dave trailed off, and grimaced, Why can't I just get over that and enjoy this, "I… I don't think we should… here… now… it's just."

"No, you're right, it's fine…. It's a school night, we're in here with Rachel like three steps away, it was crazy," laughed Kurt, Dave saw his cheeks were flush.

"You know I want too, it's just…" Dave was worried he may have kicked Kurt in the ego or something.

"No, I'm fine, really David… Really, you make perfect sense," said Kurt holding up his hands, Dave saw this as a signal that he was in the clear, it was silent for a while, "Did… you still want to.."

Dave didn't need for Kurt to ask if they wanted to continue their make-out session. Changing their relationship level was one thing, but ditching a heavy make-out session with his boyfriend, would just be fucking crazy. Dave smiled as Kurt had no trouble falling back into their lip-lock session.

"Hey David... OH!" said Rachel opening the door, then closing it quickly, "Sorry!"

"Okay… now the mood's dead," sighed Kurt, pulling away from Dave, who was staring at the door, I thought I locked that?

TBC