A/N Sorry for the lateness in this, I haven't been feeling well. :( Anyways to stem the lack of Blamness in Glee season 6 here's the next chapter!

I don't own Glee.

Chapter Ten

Sam was more than excited when he turned up at Blaine's house to collect her for their weekend away. This years senior skip day, or weekend as they were having, was going to be the best ever. He had the greatest friends and to top that all, the hottest girlfriend ever. Not only was she hot though, she was smart, funny and kind too. He couldn't wait to share a room with her this weekend. For them to take their relationship to the next level. So when he knocked on the door of her house he could feel that he was bouncing around on the balls of his feet in anticipation.

When the door opened he could hardly contain his joy. "Road trip! Whoo!" He shouted until he realised that it was Sylvia Anderson smiling up at him from the front door.

"Hello Sam my dear, she's just finishing her packing, you're a bit early. Why don't you go on up?" She told him, smiling broadly. Sam had always liked Blaine's mum, she was always super nice to him and without fail there were always cool ranch Doritos in the Anderson house ever since she found out how much he liked them.

"Thanks Mrs A." Sam called out, taking the steps two at a time in order to reach Blaine more rapidly. Having reached her room he spotted the petite brunette sitting on her suitcase in order to attempt to close it. "Do you really need all that? Or is that a dumb question?" Blaine puffed out, blowing some hair that had fallen into her face and gave Sam an irritated look. Sensing that she wanted him to help, he ambled over and deftly closed the zipper up tight for his girl.

"Thank you Sammy." She softly stated, making his stomach turn in knots at her dazzling smile.

"No problem. I'd do anything for you B." He stood staring into those hypnotising golden orbs until he couldn't take it any longer. Pulling her to him abruptly his lips crashed onto her own as they shared a deep, romantic kiss. Yep. This is definitely going to be the best weekend ever.

Blaine had eventually managed to get Sam to pack his suitcase into the back of his car, along with Sam's small duffel bag and drive to McKinley where they were picking up the rest of the group. All the seniors had opted to share one car and the younger members of New Directions were being driven by Ryder in his parents car. Kitty, having the status of Artie's new girlfriend had been allowed to ride with the seniors.

Sam had taken charge of the driving duties for the seniors group. Blaine guessed that was probably because his car wasn't exactly big and if Sam was in the drivers seat he would have the most room. Since it was his car though Blaine had stuck to his guns and took the other front seat, meaning that Tina was having to share with the two love birds Artie and Kitty in the back seat. Lucky her. Blaine could see in the rear view mirror that they were in the middle of a rather lengthy make out session. One Blaine was glad he was not beside. He turned his head sideways to look at his boyfriend and grinned broadly. He was so adorable. He didn't know why he had been so nervous about this. All the butterflies had flown out of his stomach as soon as they had gotten onto the highway. Sam was the perfect gentleman, nothing would happen that Blaine didn't want to happen, and he kinda wanted it to happen.

He heard Tina sigh very loudly and the smacking of lips seemed to ebb into silence, allowing them all to listen to the radio once more and actually hear the words being sung. Sam was shuffling however, Blaine could see he was getting restless in his seat. Maybe I should take over driving?

"So Kitty, how does it feel to be driving with the seniors huh?" Sam asked, smiling in the rear view mirror at the blonde sophomore seated in the middle seat of the back of Blaine's Mini Cooper.

"Surprisingly fun considering I'm next to Tina." Kitty drawled, glaring sideways at the girl to her left with her cat like eyes. She had one returned by the Asian girl promptly.

Tina huffed, her arms crossed in front of her defensively. "You think it's fun being in a car with the two most lovey dovey glee couples at the moment. How come Blaine gets to sit in the front when she's the smallest person in this car Sam? My legs are starting to cramp back here."

"Er because this is her car and I'm driving? Jeez Tina, get over yourself." Sam muttered, clearly irritated with the Asian who had been sulking ever since they left Lima which was now nearly forty minutes ago and they still had about half an hour to go before they got to their destination. Blaine hoped it wouldn't last too much longer otherwise they were in for the weekend from hell.

"That's not fair though! Everyone should get a turn in front." She whined pitifully.

Blaine sighed, he had had enough of all the griping from his best friend. He just wanted some peace. Even if it meant having to sit next to a couple who made out every five seconds as though they would die if they didn't. "Just pull over at the next rest stop Sam and I'll swap with Tina."

He watched as his boyfriends jaw grew tight, his forehead furrowed and his lips curling down in anger. "No way B! You're my girl and you stay in the front. She'll just have to lump it."

"Sam please, she'll just keep moaning." Blaine tiredly responded. He wanted nothing more than to sit next to his guy for the rest of the trip and gaze fondly at his soft lips, his easy smile and the baby blues that melted him into a gelatinous heap every time they glanced at him.

Sam however was remaining indignant. No one was going to be changing seats whilst he was driving. Blaine's heart silently sang at his many protestations. He wished he could kiss Sam right now but he was driving. "No. I won't have any fun if she's in front with me. There'll be nothing to look at."

Blaine tried not to grin stupidly at that comment. He knew Sam thought he was extremely attractive but to have it stated out loud so blatantly and unashamedly was pleasing to his ears."Sam you should be looking at the road." He teased in a fun loving way.

"I am pumpkin, but a quick glance at your hotness makes the drive even better." Blaine flushed, his eyelashes batting of their own accord as he shyly looked to the blonde who thought he was the best looking person in the entire world. No one had ever made him feel so wanted, so desirable as Sam did. There was no way that Blaine could move now, not when he had said that. Blaine was practically bursting with love for him. He wished the cabin were closer. Sam's wide grin indicated that he knew that he had won Blaine over and the petite brunette backed down completely. "You know I'd totally kiss you right now if I wasn't driving."

"I know. You'd be like them two in the back." Blaine giggled, but blushing at the thought of Sam kissing him for hours on end this weekend. It was going to be amazing and romantic and everything that Blaine had always wanted finally, with the boy he wanted.

"Totally jealous right now..." Sam scowled, looking into the rear view mirror and Blaine smiled at his pout. He was so cute when he pouted.

"Well the quicker we get there, the quicker we get our own room." Blaine waggle his eyebrows flirtatiously and felt the car start to pull faster on the highway. But not too fast, Sam was a responsible driver after all. Blaine bit his bottom lip at the thought of them being in their own shared room in less than an hours time...

The nerves seemed to come back so quickly that it left Blaine almost breathless as the butterflies whizzed around, leaving his insides in knots. As Sam pulled up to the cabin it was apparent that they were the first to arrive. Probably because Sam wanted to get the two of them the master bedroom before anyone else could snag it. He slammed the car door closed, throwing Blaine the keys to his car and raced into the cabin. Blaine gulped silently as he slowly got their bags out of the car and up the few steps to get to the front door after locking his car behind him. When he managed to find the right bedroom he saw, to his dismay, Sam had already made himself at home in there, lounging on the king sized double bed, his shoes haphazardly on the floor beside it.

"It's awesome, isn't it B? We are going to have so much fun this weekend!" Sam cried out happily, bounding up to grab the luggage and setting about unpacking it all, Blaine's as well as his. He couldn't help but notice Sam fingering his underwear with lust briefly before packing them away into the chest of drawers and his face heated up at the anticipation of Sam seeing him wearing them later. What it was about girls underwear he wasn't sure but he felt very, very sexy when he wore them and for some reason boys seemed to think the same way... Well, straight ones did anyhow. "You know I seem to remember that we were going to make out a lot once we got here just like Artie and Kitty, right?"

"Er...right." Blaine swallowed down his bubbling fear as he perched on the edge of the bed.

"Awesome." Sam bounced beside Blaine heavily, almost making Blaine squeak as it threw him into the air and before he knew it Sam's lips were on his own, pushing him down onto the soft mattress of their double bed...

"So... You and Sam in the master bedroom huh?" Tina teased to Blaine, waggling her brows suggestively as they sat on the veranda looking out at the small beach to the side of the lake and packing the barbecue items they had bought earlier when the group had all decided to have a barbecue to celebrate their arrival.

"Shut up Tina." Blaine muttered darkly, glaring at the girl before she said anything else. Images of their make out session flooded back into his memory and he blushed unconsciously. It had been wild and passionate and without any restraints from parents, Sam had been a little more handsy than he usually was. Blaine had actually secretly really enjoyed it and was sorry when it had ended. Not that he was going to tell anyone that. What he did with Sam was private, even from Tina. No, especially from Tina. She was the biggest gossip of all of them.

"But, well, you know..." Blaine glared at her even more pointedly and she sheepishly gazed back at him. "Ok, ok, I'll stop talking. So are we going down onto the beach or not?" He shrugged. He wasn't sure what was going on. It seemed like chaos at the moment with glee clubbers everywhere but not going anywhere in particular. He had put on one of his bikini's that he had purchased in the shops, not thinking to try them on before buying as they were supposed to be the right size clothing wise. They were a lot smaller than he originally thought and he felt more than a little self concious in it. He was quite happy to stay on the veranda to be honest. In his huge shirt that covered everything up.

"Beach time. We've got everything ready." Sam called out, a Frisbee and volleyball in his hands and a beach towel draped over his arm. His very bare arm. Blaine looked at the retreating form of his boyfriend in nothing but swimming trunks. He had seen Sam in only trunks before, but now that they were dating, seeing his half naked body was doing things to him that had never happened before. His toned muscular chest was silently driving him crazy and he couldn't take his eyes off the small smattering of blonde chest hair Sam had allowed to grow, not bothering to shave it off for once. Kurt had never had any chest hair and Blaine was finding it rather alluring. In fact it was downright sexy. He decided he liked men with a little chest hair. Tina nudged him and he shook himself to get out of his head, following the girls down onto the tiny and thankfully deserted beach where the girls slowly set up the cooking things. Of course the girls had all been left to do the cooking, the boys having run away to play volleyball with one another. Artie, surprisingly was quite good at it despite not really being able to move in the sand unless he was picked up. He watched with a little envy as they laughed and cheered, play fighting when one had scored more than the others. Blaine missed that male camaraderie sometimes. It wasn't the same with girls. They were all gossiping about the boys behind him. That was what they always seemed to do. Gossip. Blaine was getting a little sick of it.

"Blaine play ball with us!" Sam called out, holding the ball up and grinning playfully at him. He shook his head sadly. There was no way he was going to take off his large shirt that hid his beach ware. No way in hell.

"Go on Blaine, we've got it in hand over here." Marley smiled kindly, sensing his boredom at having been consigned to the cooking with the other girls. Marley looked great in her navy one piece. Why hadn't I thought of that? Why did I have to get the bikini? I'm such an idiot. Tina too was in her bright Barbie pink one piece that really suited her well and Blaine sighed regretfully. Only Kitty in her small red bikini seemed to be able to pull it off. It must be to do with confidence. Come on Blaine, you are confident. You look fine. Don't be afraid to wear this. Blaine , not having budged at all, watched as Sam ran up to the group, only looking at Blaine. "Come on babe, take this off and come play. Pleeeease." He tugged at the shirt and Blaine shuffled uncertain. Should he just go for it?

"...Ok." Blaine whispered self-consciously and started undoing the buttons on his shirt, sliding it down his arms and letting it drop to the sand, not able to even look at anyone as he did so. All he heard was the intake of breath from Sam in the silence that followed.

"Wow Blaine, just wow." Tina finally replied for them all, her mouth hanging open. He could feel his arms wrapping around his waist as he covered some of his now exposed flesh.

"Do I look alright?" Blaine looked down at his body, still uncertain. He was definitely going out shopping tomorrow for a one piece...

"Not sure you want to play volley ball in that Blaine, you might hit someone with those." Kitty smirked, pointing at his breasts and he went scarlet at the thought of them falling out of his suit. "Are they really that big? Or have you had surgery?"

"What?" Blaine asked aghast. What's wrong with my boobs?His head shot down at the offending parts of his body until Sam yanked his chin up to meet his sky blue eyes.

"You look awesome B. Come on." Sam told him firmly, taking his hand and roughly leading him across the beach in the opposite direction to the boys playing volleyball.

"I thought we were going to play volleyball?"

"Changed my mind." Sam murmured as they both padded through the sand away from everyone else and ending up behind the rocky outcrop that seemed to be at the edge of the beach itself.

"Sam why are we..." Blaine started, getting pulled into Sam's arms as his soft lips were parted by Sam's own, their tongues dancing wildly with one another...

Blaine sat on his beach towel, his arms wrapped round his legs smiling happily as he looked out to the azure waters of the lake as the sun began to set, its red and orange hues basking them all in a warm glow. He sighed in contentment as he listened to the sounds of nature all around him. He didn't even notice his best friend coming to sit beside him and giving him a knowing glance. "You were gone for quite a while. What happened?" Tina inquired, thinking she knew full well what had happened to her friend this afternoon.

"Nothing." Blaine replied dreamily, a dopey grin still on his face. Tina's eyes widened in glee and she gasped as she watched her friend's glowing figure in the dying light of the sun.

"Oh my God, did you and Sam have sex? You totally had sex!" She screeched and Blaine's happy bubble burst, his head whipping round to Tina, his eyes beseeching her to stop talking.

"Shhh! No! We did not have sex! We made out, jeez Tina. Can you be quieter too?" He hissed out, hoping none of the others had heard. That was a big wish considering they were all sitting relatively close together. Sam, he noticed, was keeping deathly quiet. He wasn't going to give anything away, just as Blaine had asked him too. That was what you got for dating someone with gentlemanly behaviour. Blaine was eternally grateful for it.

Tina, looking apologetic, shrugged and lowered her voice. "Sorry, you just had that look on you."

"What look?" He frowned at her, not understanding at all what she was talking about. What look? Girls have a look?

"The 'I've just had sex with my boyfriend for the first time' look." Blaine arched his eyebrow at the girl beside him as he glared at her sceptically. As far as he was aware there was no such thing. Tina was talking total poppycock.

"I did not just have sex with..."

Tina stopped him in his tracks, brushing off his statement as though it was of no importance. She had decided that she knew what had happened and that was that. Blaine thought that she would feel a complete fool if she really did know what had happened. "Yeah yeah, I'll believe you, millions wouldn't."

"So have fun having sex while we slaved away making the food?" Kitty, who had gone back to the cabin for something which turned out to be a book, asked Blaine with a drawl as she made herself comfortable beside Artie. Feelings of frustration and hurt that his friends all thought this of him, Blaine felt rage begin to flow through him.

"What? We did not... God." He stormed off back towards the cabin, not looking back once. How dare they presume to know what happened between us? Besides that is private. How would they like it if I aired their dirty laundry?

Earlier that afternoon...

Sam was consumed by passion. Blaine looked so good in her bikini and she smelt so mouth watering that he could not think straight as he pulled her flush to his chest, kissing her deeply. When she moaned into his mouth it was all too much. He needed her, wanted her. He had to have her. He loved her, all of her and he wanted them to experience that love in every way. Lowering her gently onto the rocky outcrop, his thighs parting hers, he broke from the kiss to drink all of Blaine in. She was so beautiful.

"Sam." Blaine whispered out, her half lidded golden eyes looking up at him lovingly. Her dark curls splayed around her head like a halo. She was an angel. So beautiful, so wondrous. He started trailing kisses down her jaw and neck, onto her collar bone as his right hand slowly slid up to softly cup Blaine's breast. Hearing her sigh, Sam began to untie her bikini top as he smothered her once again in kisses, lowering himself to her sweet, pert breasts. "Sam I..." Blaine breathed out, looking down at him, fear in her eyes. "...I can't."

"Do you trust me?" Sam murmured out, coming to lay his head beside Blaine's. Biting her lower lip in what Sam thought was an endearing fashion, she nodded her head quickly. "Then let me give you a gift."

"What are you..?" Blaine moaned as Sam bent down to suck her left nipple, teasing it slowly erect with his tongue and teeth. He felt her hands card through his thick blonde hair as she whimpered in pleasure. He left a trail of kisses further and further down her body, reaching her belly button. His fingers curled around her bikini bottom, peeling the suit down her still parted thighs. Smiling widely, Sam started kissing Blaine again, reaching her sex and making her gasp out in pleasure as he nibbled and sucked, her back arching into the delight that was rocking through her body. "Oh my God, Sam!" Blaine cried out as Sam continued his attentions to his girlfriend, sensing her growing desperation as her fingers gripped his hair tighter and tighter till at last she was lost over the edge, the pleasure rocking through her body in small shivers.

Moving back to lay beside Blaine, Sam smiling triumphantly at the extremely satisfied looking Blaine before him, a dopey grin no her face, her eyes glazed over, revelling in her sated feeling. "So did you enjoy it?" Comprehension appeared on Blaine heart shaped face and she arched her brows as if to say 'what do you think?'. Sam chuckled, pulling the now naked girl towards him, cuddling her fiercely to his chest. God she is so sexy. He stroked his fingers lightly up and down her spine and beamed to himself as he heard her sigh in contentment. He had done that. He had been the one to make her this happy. It was a glorious feeling...

Blaine was lying on their shared bed remembering the events of the afternoon, his head buried in a pillow when he felt the dip of Sam sitting beside him, his large hand brushing small circles into his back. It felt safe and comforting somehow. "Sam are you disappointed?" Blaine mumbled out, daring to peek one eye out from underneath the pillow, scared of what his boyfriend might say. He had really wanted to be with Sam in an intimate way, honestly he had, but when it had come to crunch time he couldn't go through with it. For some reason there was still this small niggling feeling in the back of his mind stopping him from acting on his physical desires. Not that what they had done earlier hadn't been good, it had been very good, but Blaine knew it wasn't what Sam wanted.

"What? No! Why would I be disappointed?" The blonde asked, looking bemused at Blaine's question. Blaine, puzzled, removed his head from under the pillow, sitting bolt upright. They needed to talk. Seriously, because otherwise he wasn't sure what was going to happen in the future. He wasn't certain what Sam even wanted anymore.

"Because I... we didn't..."

Cutting the petite brunette off, Sam shook his head, giving Blaine a rueful smile that caused his insides to turn to jelly. Did Sam really, truly care about him? Enough to wait? "Blaine, I don't want to do anything you're not ready to do honey. It's ok to wait." Tears sprang into Blaine's eyes, betraying his fears and worries about all of this.

"But you really wanted to be together this weekend and I've ruined it." He whispered out, looking down at his feet instead of looking into the blue eyes of Sam Evans. He knew if he did he would be lost forever.

"B you haven't ruined anything. I mean what we did earlier was super hot. You're super hot." He felt his face get warm at the thought of what had occurred earlier. Sam had made him feel like he was floating around in the clouds or something. He had never felt like that before. He couldn't even describe how amazing it felt. Is that how girls always feel after an orgasm? I mean, that was an orgasm right? Sighing, he bit his lower lip, pondering whether he was just being a coward or whether he was doing the right thing by waiting. This afternoon had felt so good, so why was it that he didn't want the whole thing?

"I don't know why but I'm terrified Sam. I love you so much but I..." Blaine trailed off in his rambling, his eyes going wide as he realised what he was just confessed to his boyfriend. He loved Sam. He loved every art of him from his dopey grin to his silly impressions.

"I love you too Bee Bee."

A rush of silence fell over Blaine as he sat dumbfounded. Sam had just told him he loved him and so easily too. "You do?" He breathed out, his heart hammering in his chest as he waited with baited breath for Sam's answer.

"Yeah I really do. When you changed into a girl I was really confused at first but, I dunno, it was like I was finally seeing you for the first time and what I saw was amazing Blaine. You're perfect." Comprehension dawned on Blaine. Sam was at the very least beginning to see who Blaine was beneath all the flesh. The person underneath it all. His very soul.

"You really mean that?"He asked, leaning forwards for confirmation, his heart pounding rapidly.

"Totally. I mean you're still super hot don't get me wrong but I think maybe you're body reflects how beautiful you are on the inside." Blaine's right lip curled up into his crooked smile and he threw himself onto the blonde, whose arms securely wrap themselves around his slim waist.

"Oh Sammy." Blaine whimpered before kissing his boyfriend softly on the lips. When Sam parted their lips with his tongue, Blaine complied only too readily, feeling the heat rushing to his loins. It was like his body was crying out for it and Blaine was sick of listening to the niggles. In fact, there didn't even seem to be any right now. Moaning, he pulled Sam down further towards him and felt as the blonde tugged on his shirt buttons as he deftly undid them all, leaving Blaine's bikini top to undo. That appeared to be no challenge at all to Sam and before Blaine knew it his bare chest was exposed to all and sundry. The blonde started peppering kisses all over his jaw and neck, nibbling on his ear and making him giggle as he lay on top of Blaine to continue his exploration of Blaine's body, Blaine wrapping his bare legs around Sam's waist to ground himself.

"Blaine you have such awesome boobs." Blaine giggled at that comment. He still couldn't quite get used to having boobs, let alone good ones. No, awesome ones. Sam gravitated towards them, kissing and sucking his way down Blaine's naked skin, leaving Blaine's olive skin tingling with each and every kiss, till he reached her right breast and then proceeded to mark his territory by giving her a love bite. Blaine, groaned at the sensation of Sam sucking his skin in such a sensitive area,feeling small waves of pleasure rushing through him and practically ripped off Sam's shirt as he felt the need to feel Sam's skin on his own hands. He needed Sam right then and there like never before. His hands roamed the contours of Sam's abdomen and chest, sighing at the feel of the hard muscles underneath the soft skin.

"Hey guys we we're thinking of watching a- OH MY GOD! Are you two having sex?" Tina cried out loudly, startling Blaine into sitting up, gasping at what Tina may have just witnessed. Had he really just been about to have sex with Sam? The answer was yes, and now the moment was gone.

"Tina! Get out!" Sam growled aggressively, throwing a pillow at the retreating girl. Blaine was horrified as he tried to cover himself back up with the sheets. Although why, since Sam had seen everything this afternoon and more, Blaine wasn't quite sure, it was just an impulse he seemed to have. Sam turned back round from glaring at the door and sighed regretfully. "Well that completely killed the mood, didn't it?" Blaine nodded dolefully. "Wanna go watch a movie with them?"

"...Kay." Blaine murmured, curling in on himself and trying not to cry. It had felt like magic until the moment had been well and truly ruined.

"Hey, there's always later babe. And by later I mean whenever later, not just later today." Blaine chuckled, wiping his eyes to stop any tears from falling. Sam was right. There was always later. They had the rest of their lives after all, didn't they?

"I love you Sammy."

"Love you too babe."