Strange And Beautiful


A/N: AHHH 100 reviews! I am sending all you beautiful people virtual hugs and kisses right now! Thank you SO much. I love you all more than words for all of your kind words and support over this story so far! When I first wrote it, I didn't expect it to get more than 20 or so reviews, but you guys have proved me wrong! Keep it up and make me happy :D

Also to ThatsSoUnicorn and any others who might have been wondering, Brittana are together in this story, i haven't said it outright but it is implied, in this chapter especially :) They may have some cute moments later, I haven't decided yet...

So... I've decided to break Rachel's party up into three different chapters and the two following this one shall be posted hopefully within two days of this one.

Anyway warnings: sexual stuff (no more than a handjob but still), drunkeness, swearing

Sorry for that beast of an A/N and now I present to you Rachel's Party Part 1, enjoy :)


The party at Rachel's promised to be very interesting. Kurt had been to many parties in his time, normally involving alcohol, getting drunk and hooking up with some guy, but this new directions party sounded like it was going to be crazy in a totally different way. Firstly, because of the clash of people. Rachel was insisting that it remained an alcohol-free party, very calm, very tame, while Puck had already smuggled 8 bottles of vodka from a little corner shop near his house, and kept telling them all about this great shots game that he wanted them to play, involving stripping and nudity. Brittany had been going around the school telling people about the party and Rachel had had to tell them all that it was invite only. Blaine, Kurt thought, was ridiculously excited about the whole thing. He had told Kurt that this would be his first proper party ever. At first, Kurt had thought he was joking, but Blaine was deadly serious. Kurt found that adorable and wanted to make the experience fun and exciting for him. Kurt, himself, was kind of dreading the party, yet kind of excited for it at the same time. He was dreading how the already excitable New Directions would act under the influence of alcohol, but he was excited that he was going to be there with Blaine and the group was going to be able to bond. This was actually going to be the first time that Kurt and Blaine were going to officially go out together in public. Normally their meetings were at Blaine's house, private and secluded. Kurt was looking forward to being with Blaine in the open and he had nothing to worry about, surrounded by friends.


It was Saturday, the big day and Kurt was having trouble choosing what to wear.

"Kurt!" Finn shouted, "We're going to be late! And we've got to pick Blaine up!"

"WAIT. I won't be more than ten minutes!"

Kurt heard Finn huff.

"You're worse than a girl."

"I CAN HEAR YOU!"

"FINE!"

"FINE."

Kurt rummaged through his wardrobe frantically. How did he have so many clothes, yet could find absolutely nothing to wear? He wanted to look sexy for Blaine but what could he wear?

Finally he made a decision and walked down stairs, got into the car with Finn and they drove to Blaine's house.

Blaine watched the car as it pulled up into his driveway and he went and got into it excitedly.

"Hey guys! I'm so-"

He stopped abruptly, noticing Kurt's appearance. His face looked a normalish colour. Blaine assumed that Kurt had used concealer or something because there was no way that a broken nose and bruised face could clear up that quickly. But that wasn't what had Blaine speechless. It was how sexy Kurt looked. He was wearing the tightest black pants ever, black leather knee high boots, a hot red shirt with leather straps criss-crossing over his chest and a straight black tie. His hair was not in its usual perfect coif but slightly messier than usual. Blaine's mouth literally watered at the sight of him. He wanted to fucking ravage his perfect body right there and run his fingers through Kurt's hair as he sweated and shook beneath him. Instead he settled for attacking Kurt's mouth with his lips, kissing him hard, lust and desire powering through him. He hooked a leg over Kurt's lap and brought himself closer, desperation and want evident. It wasn't until he heard a loud cough, followed by a "guys come on" that he broke away from Kurt. Oops, he had completely forgotten that Finn was there.

"Not that I have anything against two guys making out, it's just a bit awkward for me. Plus you guys are really noisy and moany and loud and-"

"Ok Finn," Kurt said, embarassed,"anyway we've got all the time in the world at Rachel's party, right Blaine."

Blaine just gazed at Kurt adoringly.


When the three arrived at Rachel's party it looked like it wasn't going to be tame and civilised after all. Brittany had her top off and Santana was licking alcohol off of her body. Mercedes was sitting in a corner listening to Sam doing impressions, already extremely giggly. Puck, Tina, Mike, Artie and Quinn were knocking back drinks with ease and even Rachel did not look as composed as usual. She threw herself at Finn when he entered the room, latching onto his lips and gave him, what appeared to be a very sloppy, alcohol fuelled kiss.

Puck ran at Kurt and Blaine and shoved two drinks into their hands and yelled, "the party can officially begin now!"

"Duet!" Rachel yelled, grabbing Finn's hand and leading him to the end of the room, where a mini stage was set up.

They sang "A Whole New World" and much to everybody's disgust Rachel burped loudly during what had up until then, been a beautiful rendition of the song.

Kurt was allowing himself to loosen up and had already had almost three drinks. Blaine had had four and was now beside himself with excitement.

"Kurt! Kurt! Let's be passionate and wild! Let's sing songs and make love and-"

"Whoa whoa," Kurt held Blaine upright as he tripped getting to his feet, "maybe just a song for now."

"Ok," Blaine grinned, "but I wanna do a sexy song and I wanna see you move and I wanna watch that ass."

Kurt winked seductively and led Blaine to the mini stage at the front.

How dare you say that my behavior is unacceptable
So condescending unnecessarily critical
I have the tendency of getting very physical
So watch your step cause if I do you'll need a miracle

Blaine held the microphone to himself, rubbing his hands up and down the pole in a way that really turned Kurt on, and he sang with his voice oozing sex.

You drain me dry and make me wonder why I'm even here
This double vision I was seeing is finally clear
You want to stay but you know very well I want you gone
Not fit to funkin' tread the ground I'm walking on

Kurt took over the higher chorus part and grabbed Blaine to himself, running his hands through Blaine's thick curls and rubbing himself up and down Blaine's body seductively.

When it gets cold outside and you got nobody to love
You'll understand what I mean when I say
There's no way we're gonna give up
And like a little girl cries in the face of a monster that lives in her dreams
Is there anyone out there cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe
Is there anyone out there cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe

Blaine made hot panting noises and Kurt could feel himself getting aroused. This was the sexiest song he had ever sung and true to the lyrics, he was actually finding it harder and harder to breathe as Blaine continued panting and breathing into the microphone erotically.

Blaine continued to sing the verse, in a rough, gravelly tone which literally sent shivers up Kurt's spine.

What you are doing is screwing things up inside my head
You should know better you never listened to a word I said
Clutching your pillow and writhing in a naked sweat
Hoping somebody someday will do you like I did

Kurt shuddered involuntarily at the words to the song. Clutching your pillow and writhing in a naked sweat. He very much would have liked to be in that position at this moment in time, especially with Blaine gazing at him intently, lustfully.

When it gets cold outside and you got nobody to love
You'll understand what I mean when I say
There's no way we're gonna give up
And like a little girl cries in the face of a monster that lives in her dreams
Is there anyone out there cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe
Is there anyone out there cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe

Does it kill
Does it burn
Is it painful to learn
That it's me that has all the control
Does it thrill
Does it sting
When you feel what I bring
And you wish that you had me to hold

They sang the chorus together for the end, dancing sexily around one another and eying each other up. Blaine kept touching Kurt's hair, driving him crazy.

When it gets cold outside and you got nobody to love
You'll understand what I mean when I say
There's no way we're gonna give up
And like a little girl cries in the face of a monster that lives in her dreams
Is there anyone out there cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe
Is there anyone out there cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe

They finished up against one another, breathing heavily and eying each other with lust blown pupils. Kurt couldn't stop himself and he threw himself at Blaine, hooking both legs around Blaine's waist, while Blaine supported him by holding his ass, pressing his hands into it firmly.. They kissed passionately and most people stopped what they were doing to gape at the pair. Nobody had shown such a huge amount of sexual desire yet. Of course people had been making out and stuff but the two were practically dry humping. They rocked their hips together and moaned. Kurt could feel Blaine's erection rubbing against his and he felt the familiar heat curling into his balls.

"Guys! Not here!" Finn shouted, effectively breaking up the pair's actions.

Blaine dropped Kurt and Kurt's feet landed on the ground and he stepped away. Everybody could see the massive bulge evident in his tight fitting trousers.

"I'll be right back," he called and quickly went off to find a bathroom.

Eventually finding one, he went in, locked the door and leaned against it, breathing heavily. He got a wad of toilet roll and unzipped himself, sighing at the relief of not being constricted by the tight, unforgiving material. He pictured Blaine's face and remembered the sensation of Blaine's hands on his ass and their erect cooks rubbing together and after a few short strokes on his impossibly hard penis, he was coming heavily, thick white bursts erupting from him. His body convulsed and he whispered, "Blaine." He caught the thick cum with the toilet roll and mopped up where it had over spilled and then stuffed his now soft cock back into his tight jeans and zipped himself back up.

He went back to rejoin the party. Luckily they had not questioned his absence and were instead now setting up the shots game that Puck had been keen for them to play.

"So this game is kind of like truth or dare, except if you say pass or can't complete the dare or something, you have to take a vodka shot and remove one article of clothing," explained Puck.

Everybody cheered and Brittany pointed out that most of her clothing was already off.

They began the game, Puck going first.

"TRUTH" everybody yelled in unison.

Santana spoke up.

"Swap outfits with Artie."

Puck just grinned and he and Artie disappeared to change clothes. They came back five minutes later and everybody laughed. Artie was now wearing a wife beater, a leather jacket and black jeans and Puck was wearing Artie's glasses, his White shirt, blue sweater vest and grey cords. They both looked hilarious. Next it was Rachel's turn and she was dared to lick Brittany's stomach but she passed, arguing that many people had already done that and that she would be mixing saliva and catching germs. Instead she took a shot and removed her sparkly cardigan.

Mercedes was dared to kiss Sam which she did and they broke apart with wide grins on their faces.

Next was Blaine's turn and he was dared to kiss Sam as well, which both him and Sam refused to do. Instead he took a shot, burped and took his shirt off.

Kurt's eyes widened when he saw Blaine's naked chest for the first time. He was muscular and well toned and had a light V and he looked so so sexy.

"Hummel, quit looking at your boyfriend, it's your turn."

Kurt picked truth and was asked, "how many times have you had sex?"

Kurt gulped and looked at Blaine's sudden stony expression, deciding to pass. Santana wolf whistled and they continued on with the game.

The truth was, he didn't know. There had been times when he was too out of it to remember. It must have been at least 25 times. That made Kurt feel a bit sick. Twenty-five different people. No wonder people thought that he was a dirty slut.

As people got progressively drunker, the game became progressively wilder. Brittany had flashed them all, an image that Kurt wanted to erase from his memory. Santana had kissed practically everybody there. Mercedes had been too busy for the remainder of the game making out with Sam. Quinn and Rachel had started singing duets on repeat, whilst Finn and Puck and Mike and Tina and Artie had all been dared to make the most disgusting drink ever and had mixed grass with vodka, with whiskey and gin and lemonade and a little bit of toothpaste, which they had forced everyone to take a sip out of. This left Kurt and Blaine. Blaine was clad in only in his boxers and Kurt was without boots and they were eying each other hungrily. Not being able to take it anymore, Blaine excused himself and dragged Kurt with him.


They found an empty room in Rachel's house and Blaine pulled Kurt into it.

"Are you sure?" Kurt asked as Blaine started to take his boxers off.

Blaine nodded and gave Kurt a look of reassurance.

"There's nothing I want more."

"Let me," Kurt said, moving Blaine's hands away from his boxers and replacing them with his own. He slowly hooked his fingers round the waistband and pushed the boxers down his legs. Blaine's cock and balls were suddenly free and Kurt leaned back to admire him. Blaine was...beautiful. He was so so stunning.

Blaine, unsure of why Kurt was staring at him in silence, shifted uncomfortably and moved his hands over himself to cover himself up. Kurt immediately protested.

"Blaine, Blaine, it's just me. Don't be embarrassed. I think you're so stupendously beautiful. Can I...?"

Blaine blushed and nodded. Kurt took hold of Blaine's hard cock and pumped his hand on it slowly. Blaine melted into his touch and groaned, his cock hardening further by Kurt's touch. Kurt built the pumping up and Blaine moaned in ecstasy, writhing under Kurt's touch.

"Oh Kurt, I'm so close-"

"Not yet," Kurt said teasingly, easing the pressure slightly and going more slowly.

Blaine growled, his cock so hard that it was actually painful.

"Kurt...need you..."

Kurt smiled, his own cock hard at the sight of Blaine. He built up the pumping again and Blaine was now sweating and cursing.

Kurt found Blaine swearing a turn on.

"Fuck Kurt. Let me fucking come already. Shitty fucking yes!"

Kurt grunted and felt a slight pre-come dampness in his underwear.

"Ok you can come now."

It took a few more strokes and Blaine was suddenly coming hard and fast, spilling into Kurt's hand and over his own stomach. Blaine's whole body tensed and he shouted "KURT" so loudly that he could hear it echoing through the room.

Not long after him, Kurt came, yelling "BLAINE". They leaned against each other, panting loudly and coming down from their highs.


In the basement room the party had been loud and in full flow when suddenly an ecstatic "KURT" was heard. Everybody stopped what they were doing and then noticed that Kurt and Blaine were not in the room.

"Oh my God!" Rachel said, "do you think-"

Then a loud "BLAINE" was yelled. Everyone went silent once again and they heard loud panting sounds.

"Ew that's my brother," Finn slurred.

"They totally did it!" Santana said gleefully and Puck high fived her.

"If Blaine did anything to hurt Kurt, I'm gonna kill 'im."

Two minutes later, Kurt and Blaine stumbled back into the room, pupils dilated and holding hands.

"Get it Hummel!" Puck yelled.

Finn advanced on Blaine threateningly.

"If you did anything to hurt my bro, I'm gonna freakin' kick your ass."

Kurt laughed.

"What makes you think he did something to me?"

Finn looked uncomfortable and let out a little "oh". Blaine flushed and grabbed Kurt, pulling him towards the music station.

"LET'S DANCE!" he shouted, cranking Teenage Dream up.

Yes, so far, the party had certainly been very interesting.


TBC...


A/N: I hope you liked that one, review if you did/to generally tell me what you thought! I really enjoyed writing that one.

So hopefully part 2 can be posted tomorrow *fingers crossed* but if it is not it will be posted VERY soon. ASDFGHJKL; I'm sooo excited for the Michael episode, are you guys? Let's chat about it after we see it tomorrow :)

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Until next time...