I decided to post this chapter, even though after writing it I was so embarrassed I swore I wouldn't. I'll say this chapter is rated M...for a bit of awkward slash. But I don't want to raise the rating for the chapter, so you have been warned. I miss writing Wes, he'll hopefully be back in the next chapter, and will remain in the story forever, seeing as I'm in love with a character who only had 1 line in 1 episode. Btw, have I mentioned how much I love you all? Also Zbbal don't let school get you down :)
"Is he still sleeping?" The usually loud voice of Rachel Berry was even louder first thing in the morning. Kurt groaned and rolled onto his side. His empty bed was the first thing he noticed as he took in his surroundings. He sat up and stretched, before gingerly making his way up the stairs. Rachel, Blaine and Finn all sat around the dining room table, all dressed.
"Has anyone else told you how freakishly loud you are?" Kurt mumbled as he caught
eyes with Rachel Berry, who grinned largely and stood up from the table.
"Since birth. The nurses in the hospital said I was even more vocal than the average baby." Kurt rolled his eyes and he pulled the noisy girl into a hug.
"Obviously something you would be proud of." Kurt mumbled as he sat down at the table. "Good morning." He smiled at Finn and Blaine who had been silent since he woke up. It took all of Kurt's willpower not to lean over and kiss Blaine.
"There's coffee on the counter if you want some." Finn offered and Kurt shook his head.
"Normally I would comment on how caffeine stunts your growth." He grinned at Finn. "But you obviously wouldn't care." Blaine glanced at Kurt and a grin appeared.
"What are you smiling at?" Kurt questioned.
"I just realized that I've never seen you right after you wake up." Kurt frowned and patted his hair self consciously.
"How is that possible?" Rachel asked. "Don't you share a room with him?" Blaine nodded but explained that Kurt was normally an early riser.
"I normally am. However I didn't get much sleep last night. Someone hogs the blankets." Kurt commented and raised an eyebrow at the person in question.
"Well at least I don't kick the crap out of the person beside me." Blaine challenged, as his foot found Kurt's under the table.
"As much as I would love to share some tales of my sleep-dancing routines." Rachel entered herself into the conversation. "Kurt should probably start getting ready if we want to meet the group on time."
"Are you at least going to tell me what we're doing?" Kurt asked the brown eyed girl. She shook her head in response and Kurt was too tired to argue.
"Ice skating?" Kurt huffed as they stepped into the arena. "Have you met your boyfriend, Rachel? Do you want him to die?" Kurt reminded her how clumsy he is. "And what about Artie?" Finn explained that he had wheels that allowed him to go on the ice.
"It'll be fun." Rachel said. "Besides this outfit looks like something an ice-skater would wear."
"That isn't a good thing, Rachel." Kurt muttered, making a little jab at her fashion sense.
"Blaine, you're lucky." Rachel smiled. Blaine raised his eyebrows in confusion. "You don't have to deal with Kurt constantly bashing your wardrobe, since you all wear uniforms."
"True, but I do have to deal with him complaining about having to wear a uniform every day." Blaine joked acting almost as if Kurt wasn't listening.
"Oh that must be annoying!" Rachel agreed and just as Finn was about to join into the conversation, Kurt interrupted.
"We get it, I'm a fashionable diva who can't keep his mouth shut." Kurt admitted in annoyance.
"You can say that again." A voice came from behind the group. Kurt turned around and threw his arms around his best friend.
"Mercedes!" Kurt yelled happily. The missing members of the glee club all appeared behind the hugging pair.
"How about the rest of us?" Tina asked from behind Artie's wheelchair. Kurt smiled at the girl and switched from Mercedes to Tina and then made his way behind down the line of his friends, hugging each of them. Blaine pulled Mercedes into a hug before being introduced to the rest of the group.
"Ladies, gentlemen. This is Blaine." Kurt moved his hand back and forth between the McKinley kids and the Dalton boy. "And Blaine this is, Artie, Tina, Sam, Brittany, Santana, Mike, Quinn, and Puck." They all greeted each other, very civilly, but noticeably awkward.
"As happy as I am to see all of you, I will be remaining on the sidelines, and watching." Kurt commented as they stood in line for skates.
"Is it because you have to rent shoes?" Tina asked.
"No...But that is extremely un-appealing." Kurt wrinkled his nose. "I don't know how to skate." Kurt admitted, as they moved up in line. The group reminded him that neither did most of them. "Still not happening."
"Don't be such a spoil sport."
"I'm not being a spoil sport. We have a big performance in a little more than a week, Blaine. And I don't want to be hopping all over the stage with a broken leg." Kurt reasoned but Blaine shook his head.
"I'll catch you. I promise." Blaine smiled. Kurt sighed in defeat; there was no way he could say no to that.
Skating was enjoyable, although Kurt would only admit it under gun point.
"You know, I would have had an easier time catching you if you didn't pull me down with you every time you fell." Blaine commented, as he found himself flat on the ice again. Everyone apart from Artie and surprisingly Finn, had fallen down at least once.
"Maybe you're the one falling and pulling me down." Kurt teased as he attempted to get up off the ice.
"Whatever you say." Blaine held out his hand and expertly pulled Kurt off the ice. Mercedes carefully skated over to the pair and pulled Kurt off the ice.
"So how long were you planning on going before telling me about you and Blaine?" Mercedes asked when the two were alone. Kurt's eyes widened at his friend's comment.
"How'd you know?" Kurt asked in a whisper.
"I'm your best friend. You have that 'I have a man' glow about you." Mercedes laughed and wrapped her arms around the boy. "I just wished you would have told me yourself." Mercedes' voice was slightly sad and Kurt knew why.
"Well technically we aren't telling anyone, so you are the first to know." Kurt smiled. "And you would have been the first to know as soon as we wanted to tell people." Mercedes nodded.
"That better be true, white boy." She giggled as she attempted to threaten him. Her tone turned serious for a moment. "I miss you." Kurt nodded once and felt his eyes well up with tears.
"I miss you too." Kurt sighed, expecting her to tell him she wanted him to come back. "But I can't..."
"I don't want you to come back." Mercedes interrupted. Kurt's eyes widened and he had to admit that hearing that hurt a little. "Kurt. I don't mean it like that. As much as I miss you. We're both better off where we are right now. Dalton has done what McKinley never could for you. And without you to lean on, I'm starting to branch out more." Kurt nodded and pressed a kiss on Cedes' temple.
"Love you, Merce." Kurt said as he wiped away a tear.
Finn, Kurt and Blaine were sitting in the basement. Dinner had ended hours ago, and so had skating.
"Where are you going?" Kurt asked as he watched his brother stand up.
"The couch upstairs." Kurt cocked his head to the side in confusion. "Look, I may be dumb, Kurt." Finn said with a smile on his face as he pulled a blanket and pillow off his bed. "But I'm not a complete nim-skull." Kurt rolled his eyes and sighed.
"Finn, the term is nimrod, or numbskull." He said with a shake of his head.
"Whatever, I'm also not deaf." Finn laughed, and threw a wink at his brother. "Have a
nice night." And with that, Finn climbed up the stairs and closed the door.
"So apparently he heard us last night." Blaine said with a soft laugh. Kurt frowned.
"He and Rachel are going to have sex on my bed for payback...I just know it." Kurt said with a sigh, as he felt himself being pulled onto the bed. Blaine's lips connected with the flesh on Kurt's neck.
"Just be happy that we didn't do anything more than kiss then." Blaine giggled. Blaine rolled onto of Kurt and kissed his soft lips. "It was very nice of him to give us the room, though." He added quickly, before bringing his lips back to Kurt's. Kurt mumbled in agreement, as Blaine slipped his tongue into the smaller boy's mouth.
Both boys' tongues battled for dominance until Blaine pulled away and found the spot on Kurt's neck that he knew drove the boy crazy. Biting and sucking, Blaine made sure he left a mark before pulling away.
"Did you just give me a hickey?" Kurt growled playfully, as he rolled on top of Blaine.
"Just a little one." Blaine smiled innocently, and reached up to kiss Kurt, who surprisingly pulled away. Before Blaine could ask what was wrong, Kurt spoke.
"Can I try something?" Kurt asked quietly, his eyebrows slightly pushed together. Blaine cocked his head.
"What do you want to try?" Blaine's voice was husky, and he was slightly out of breath. Kurt glanced down at Blaine's crotch, and bit his lip. Blaine's eyes widened, as he realized what Kurt was asking, and nodded vigorously.
"I might be bad at it." Kurt admitted nervously. Blaine wanted to giggle when the other boy said this, but decided against it.
"Hey...Courage." Blaine grinned, making a small joke in order to make the pale boy feel less nervous. Kurt leaned forward and kissed the boy once on the lips, before sliding down towards the bottom of the bed and seating himself between Blaine's legs. Taking a deep breath in, he slowly pulled the older boy's pyjama bottoms and boxers off.
Kurt heard his breath catch in this throat, as he came face to face with Blaine's cock. The first one Kurt had ever seen in real life. He felt his cheeks flush, as he reached down to stroke it.
Kurt knew how to jerk someone off, or he at least knew how to jerk himself off...but what he really wanted to tried involved his mouth. He leaned forward and placed light kiss on the head of Blaine's cock. The small sound of pleasure that came from Blaine's throat was enough for Kurt to continue. He licked his way up Blaine's leaking cock, and popped the head in his mouth, sucking on it.
"Mmm Kurt." Blaine moaned quietly. "Use your hand." And Kurt, always willing to please, complied, pumping Blaine's hardness, as he sucked on the head. Pumping Blaine for a few more moments, Kurt decided to switch things up.
Kurt decided he wanted to push himself, strive for excellence, so he began to deep throat Blaine's cock, as his hands gently played with his balls. Blaine moaned loudly now, and Kurt knew he must be doing something right. Half of Blaine's hard cock in his mouth, bobbing his head as he sucked.
"Oh god. Do not...stop." Blaine panted, as he wrapped his fingers in Kurt's hair. "Kurt...I'm going to..." Blaine attempted to warn, but when Kurt made a humming noise in his throat, and Blaine lost it. Shooting his load into Kurt's mouth, who was slightly startled, but swallowed it happily.
Blaine was lying on the bed, breathing deeply, as his orgasm died down. Kurt pulled himself away from Blaine's now soft cock, and joined the panting boy on the bed. Blaine turned on his side and pulled Kurt into a kiss.
"That was amazing." Blaine mumbled against Kurt's lips, which earned him a grin. "Want me too...?" Blaine asked suggestively, as his hand made its way down Kurt's stomach. Kurt grasped the boy's hand and smiled.
"Later." He giggled, as he failed to stop a yawn.
"But..." Blaine protested but Kurt shook his head.
"Sleep." Kurt insisted and Blaine nodded. He wrapped the smaller boy in his arms, and pulled the blanket over them.
So...there it is. It if was bad. I'm sorry; I'm a super-virgin, so I wouldn't expect anything different. Thanks for reviewing! Wes will be back next chapter
Did anyone see the in the promo for next week, Wes was there! I freaked out more that I probably should have.
