"Kurt," Blaine gasped, but made no effort to push him away. "We shouldn't-"
Kurt's lips met his and quickly made him lose his train of thought as his tongue fought his for dominance as Kurt's hips found their way to being slotted perfectly against Blaine's. They could feel each other's arousal and gasped into each other's mouths. Blaine's hips jerked involuntarily and minutes later they had both collapsed on the floor together, moaning each other's names and very much in need of a shower.
"I'd say this was a good start to our weekend," Blaine grinned stupidly after a minute.
"Happy birthday to me," Kurt smirked and leaned over to gently kiss Blaine's neck before laying his head on his shoulder.
"I've never-"
"Me either."
They sat there, both completely relaxed in their post-orgasm state, for several minutes before Kurt finally sat up and spoke.
"I need a shower. And I can guarantee you do as well," he stood up. "Meet you in the Jacuzzi in twenty?"
Blaine grinned.
20 minutes or so later...
"This has started out as a promising weekend," Blaine smiled as Kurt joined him in the Jacuzzi. He was leaning back with his eyes closed and only jumped slightly when he felt Kurt's leg brush his own.
"Promising indeed."
"Any chance you ordered room service?"
"Yes. I did. It should be here in about a half hour. I told them to take their time."
"I'm suddenly a million times more thankful for that Jacuzzi in the king's suite, because if I get to relax in this after already being totally blissed out, I will totally come stay in your room every night after you become king."
Kurt blushed and looked over to see that Blaine wasn't fully realizing what he was saying. "I won't be king for a while."
"We can still sneak in and use the Jacuzzi in the middle of the night, though, right?"
"You become much less inhibited post-orgasm," Kurt pointed out, still watching him to see his reaction to his accusation.
"Is that a bad thing?" Blaine questioned, squinting over at Kurt in confusion.
"You haven't realized that you just-never mind," he moved in to kiss him gently on the lips. "I like you like this."
"Hmmm," Blaine hummed, moving in for another kiss. "How long 'til room service gets here?"
"Not long enough," Kurt sighed against his lips. "I prefer to answer the door in a presentable state. Not half-hard and out of breath."
"I'd make sure you weren't just half-hard."
Kurt smiled into their next kiss and several minutes later made Blaine answer the door.
The next evening….
"I know you're a prince and need all these gorgeous clothes for coming out, but how in the world do you think I need this much?" Blaine asked as he looked around the room at the shopping bags the seemed to cover almost every inch of the floor.
"You'll be coming out with me eventually," Kurt replied. "I mean, coming out as my boyfriend and as such, you will need to be dressed appropriately."
"Were you told to buy me stuff?"
"No. Not at all. I am sure they were going to get around to telling me that you needed some presentable clothing though."
"It'll be a while before you admit you have a boyfriend, anyways, so I suppose it doesn't matter that much."
"Not that long. I mean, if you're okay with that?" Kurt looked at his boyfriend inquisitively.
"I thought it'd be a while."
"I think I can convince them to let me make it just a couple weeks. I don't want to be kept from our Friday night date nights."
Blaine grinned. "Are you sure? I don't want to mess up the whole publicity stuff."
"You are the only thing I am sure about and I don't want to be sneaking around with my boyfriend pretending to be single."
"I don't want you pretending to be single, either," Blaine took his hand. "You're way too gorgeous. You'll be getting hit on by every gay man in the country. Probably every gay prince in the world will descend upon the castle at their first chance."
"Only those that aren't in line for their own crown," Kurt amended.
"Is that supposed to make me feel better?" Blaine raised his eyebrows.
"I don't want you to think that I'll even give them a thought. I'll be polite. I might flirt a very little, but only if there are paparazzi or something nearby who might question my actions. But I'll feel very very dirty about it the entire time, thinking only of the wonderful boyfriend that I already have," Kurt finished his little speech with a kiss and Blaine smiled.
"That's more like it."
"And we can still have our Friday nights, they just will have to be dates 'in' since we can't go out."
"I'm sure we can find something to do undisturbed in the castle," Blaine grinned, pecking Kurt on the lips.
"I've got a few ideas."
"Oh, do tell," Blaine kissed him again.
"Well, my dad's rule forbidding us in each other's rooms will be lifted as soon as I'm eighteen, so I'm thinking lots movie and cuddling time."
"And make-out time."
"Hmmm," Kurt hummed against his lips. "But mostly cuddles. I like cuddles."
"I like both. Both is good," Blaine whispered back before pressing their lips together.
"We have to go back today."
"I'm gonna miss this," Blaine sighed, looking into Kurt's eyes. They had just woken up and Blaine was lying on his back as Kurt was propped up on his elbow next to him, his other hand tracing random patterns on Blaine's chest.
"You can come stay in my room. I mean, whenever you want."
"I know, it'll just be different. You're gonna be prince and you'll have more responsibilities and we won't have as much time alone."
"This weekend was great."
"We should do it again."
"It won't happen for a while."
"What about at the end of the summer? Before we-er, I go off to college."
"I'm sure I'll probably be going to college, too."
"Well, we should plan on having a weekend away together again. Maybe Paris next time?"
"Paris is honeymoon material. What about Rome?"
"Are we really not going to go to Paris until our honeymoon?"
"The city of love? Yes, we're waiting for our honeymoon or something equally as significant."
"I can't imagine what would be as significant."
"Nothing off the top of my head. But the point stands. Rome?"
"What about Venice?"
"We could go to Venice and Rome and make a week of it."
"But right now we have to go home."
"Yes, I'm afraid we do."
"Okay," Blaine stretched. "What time is it?"
Kurt glanced over to the clock on his side of the bed. "We have to be at the airport in an hour, which means we need to leave in fifteen minutes."
"Go ahead and call the guys, I'll go get dressed."
Kurt nodded his assent and reached for the phone to call the room down the hall.
"How was your weekend?" the king asked in greeting upon their arrival at the castle that afternoon.
"It was great, Dad," Kurt replied, giving his father a quick hug.
"Yeah, thanks for letting us go."
"Blaine, you are both at the age where I'm no longer able to really tell you what to do. Nonetheless, I'm glad you boys had fun."
"I'm gonna head up and take a nap before dinner, if that's alright?" Kurt asked.
"Yes, of course. Tina wants to speak with you tomorrow about your interview Thursday. Prep you and such. I hope you two have talked about how things are going to be changing for a while?" he looked questioningly towards Blaine and back to Kurt.
"We did. We're good," Blaine smiled.
"Good. I'm hoping the whole situation doesn't screw your relationship up for some silly misunderstanding."
"I'm here with Prince Kurt for his first ever public interview. May I wish you a happy birthday? Eighteen, at last?"
"Yes, thank you."
"How did you celebrate?"
"I spent the weekend in New York with a friend and my dad and sister took me to Breadsticks on the actual day."
"Breadsticks? That little Italian place not far from the palace?"
"Yes, we like to go there occasionally, it's pretty good."
"Have you ever taken a date there?"
"I don't believe so, no."
"Do you have a girlfriend?"
"No, I'm actually, uhm, gay."
"Gay?"
"Yes."
"And why have you chosen to come out now?"
"Well, I've never been in the public eye before now and I don't want to lie to the people of Owhyo. I hope that they'll accept me for who I am and I understand it might be a little bit of a shock for some people."
"How did your family react to you coming out?"
"I never really had to come out to my dad. He always kind of knew. He and my sister have been nothing but supportive of me, though. I couldn't ask for a better family."
"Do you have a boyfriend, then?"
"You think if I did have a boyfriend, I'd let him be thrown into the spotlight already?"
"Is that a no?"
"Yes."
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