AN: So this is the last of what I already had written. I'm going to try to continue with the everyday thing or as close to it as I can. If you notice I haven't posted in a few days, PM me because I'm probably being lazy. As for this chapter…I give up. I can't seem to make them stop taking my story. And sorry it's shorter. It's just been one of those days.

Chapter 11

Blaine walked down the hall and knocked on Finn's door. Hearing a faint yell, he opened the door. He saw Finn sitting at his desk with his face resting in his arms. "Umm Finn? Everything okay?"

Finn turned his head to look at Blaine. "He's going to kill me isn't he?" Finn groaned. "Why do I never remember to knock? The mental images are never going to leave and Kurt is going to kill me and the last thing I'll see in my head is…" Finn groaned again.

Blaine laughed and patted Finn on the shoulder. "Groveling might help. Don't worry about it. We just want you to knock. And if you could help us convince Burt that he needs a lock on his door, that would be great."

Finn looked at him. "So since Kurt won't kill me, you want Burt to? Kurt might as well still be a little kid in Burt's eyes and suggesting he needs a lock…well, I like living."

Blaine shrugged. "I suppose. Kurt might just do it without asking. I think he doesn't like being walked in on any more than you like walking in. I don't particularly care for it either."

"Sorry dude. Just, Rachel got me all worked up and I wasn't really thinking." Finn stood and turned to flop face down on his bed.

"What's going on with Rachel now?" Blaine questioned, refraining from adding a sigh to the end of the question.

"Yes, what is our lovely drama queen up to now?" Kurt questioned, walking in the door and coming to stand beside Blaine. He grabbed Blaine's hand and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

Finn groaned again, lifting his head just long enough to whine out "I don't know."

Kurt sat in Finn's empty desk chair and shook his head. He gestured to Blaine to begin. "Well, what happened that had you coming back early?" Blaine asked in a diplomatic tone of voice.

Finn rolled over. "We went to that fancy place and we ate. I paid and we went back to her house. Umm, yeah, and then this morning, we woke up cuddling and I was, well you know, hard. And she got all upset or something and started yelling and I left."

Kurt muffled his laughter at Finn into his hand. Giving him a quick smirk, Blaine responded. "Well I would imagine that is an…interesting way to wake up." Kurt let out a laugh at that. "Did she seem upset that you were "you know" or about something else?"

"She said I was disgusting and using her and that she shouldn't have done it with me in the first place because now it's all we do. Dude, we just went out yesterday and the day before that. We don't even have sex every time we get together."

Blaine and Kurt looked at each other, both slightly confused. Kurt spoke up. "Finn, you need to talk to Rachel about this. I don't really understand girls but I can tell you that Rachel has never expressed regret to Mercedes or I at our ladies nights about her 'first time'."

Finn sat up and looked at Kurt incredulous. "She talked to you about that?"

"Finn, I know more about your relationship than you do." Kurt laughed. Finn pulled a face at him.

"Dude!"

Kurt cracked up laughing at Finn's exclamation. "Oh calm down. I'm just teasing you. I do think you should go back over there. She is probably already regretting kicking you out this morning."

Finn sighed. "I guess. But what do I do?"

Blaine spoke. "Just go over there and tell her that you need to talk. Explain how you feel about your sex life and how you are confused by what she said earlier. You'll know what to do when you get there. It's Rachel. You love her right?"

"Yeah." Finn gave a dopey smile.

"Then go talk to her." Blaine smiled.

Finn jumped off the bed. "You're right dude. I'm going there right now." He started for the door.

Kurt stood and said "Wait a minute. You can't go back in the same clothes and without showering or anything. Go wash up and put on fresh clothes and then go. She'll appreciate the effort."

Finn nodded and grabbed a towel from somewhere in the room. "Good idea dude." He went into his bathroom and shut the door. A few seconds later, they heard the shower click on. "You're welcome." Kurt called.

Blaine laughed and gave him a kiss. "Well, can't have everything."

Kurt sniffed. "Since when?" He smirked. Blaine laughed and gave him another kiss.

Kurt started looking through Finn's clothes, pulling out a few shirts and pants. Laying them nicely on his bed, he smiled. "You know, it's only 11 am on a Sunday and with Finn in the shower…" he looked over at Blaine, pouting his lip.

"Put it away. We can go watch reruns of Project Runway." Blaine said, laughing when Kurt whooped and grabbed his arm, pulling him down the stairs to the living room.

The two boys settled in next to each other on the couch, Kurt tucked in a ball against Blaine. "I feel like Finn and I know way too much about each other's sex lives."

Blaine laughed and wrapped his arm around Kurt. "At least you haven't walked in on him yet."

Kurt shuddered in mock horror, miming ripping out his eyes, and both boys cracked up again until the commercial ended and Project Runway turned back on.

So there it is. Not much at all by way of kink. I apologize. I have a plan (sort of) but Finn keeps extending his scene. He is overstaying his welcome here but he just makes a good plot device. Sigh. So to address the reader who asked if I intended to have Kurt safeword at some point, I have a rough idea of how that might happen. I haven't decided just yet. If it happens, it happens and I'll warn for it and everything but I just don't know. Please review. Maybe it'll help my Finn to go away and we can get back to sexy times with Klaine.