Blaine was sitting cross legged on his bed working on his French homework and Kurt was googling Lady Gaga's latest music videos. He was thinking of his talk earlier with Sebastian, of course Kurt never thought of him as a threat, the disinterest Blaine had shown towards him was reassuring. There was just something about Sebastian that had him worried that even though Blaine might not want it, Sebastian would give it to him anyway. He paused the video and spun the chair around so he was looking at Blaine, who was currently mouthing French words at his book. If he didn't do it now, it might be too late, he might be seeking Sebastian in order to fill his needs, and Kurt wasn't having that. Landing himself on the bed in front of Blaine he took the book out of his hands.

"Bonsoir belle." [Good evening beautiful.]

"Bonsoir Vous." [Good evening yourself.] Kurt smiled.

"What are you watching?"

"Stop talking." Blaine raised an eyebrow. "Kiss me." Kurt whispered. Blaine nodded, cupping Kurt's cheek and pressing his lips firmly against Kurt's. Kurt tangled his fingers through Blaine's gel free hair and moaned into the kiss. Blaine pulled back still holding the boys face.

"So does this mean?"

"If you want it to. I love you and I think we've reached a point where we are closer than we were before."

"I do want to." The curly haired boy smiled and kissed his boyfriends cheek.

"Je t'aime."

During the next week Kurt made extra sure to let Sebastian know Blaine was off the market. They walked hand in hand with every step they took. Shared kisses between classes. He had even pinned Blaine up against the wall outside Warbler practice, when the whole school were making their way to their next classes, and kissed him intimately, of course making sure Sebastian was in viewing distance. It wasn't that Blaine wasn't enjoying it; in fact he was more than enjoying it. It was the way Kurt went about the way he kissed him. They were so sexual, Kurt touched him everywhere and in public, but not until he'd checked his surroundings as to make sure somebody was or wasn't there. And when they were in private, their relationship was sweet; they shared chaste kisses and cuddling on the couch in their room. It was the behaviour of someone who say wanted to rub it in somebody's face. Oh god! Blaine thought, Sebastian. Blaine knew Kurt had talked to Sebastian, he'd managed to prize that information from him, but he'd never given much thought to it. But surely Kurt wasn't just dating him to make Sebastian jealous. No he couldn't be because they loved each other before he came along, and as said previously their private relationship was sweet and loving. Kurt just wanted to show me off. Blaine concluded turning his head to glance at his boyfriend but not before laying eyes on the boy that had been coming onto him since they'd met in his bedroom. He was staring at him, shit he was practically undressing him with his eyes. Blaine turned his glance to his boyfriend who was staring at Sebastian, giving him the utter most revolted look. He ripped a piece of paper out of his text book and scrawled a note to Kurt.

'Stop staring at him.' He passed it to the boy beside him. Kurt read it and put his pen to the paper.

'He's staring at your lap Blaine.' He passed it back.

'Just ignore him. This is for you only.' He passed it back to Kurt who after reading it looked back at him. Blaine waved a hand over his lap and winked.

'You're a tease.'

'I don't have to be.' Wait where had that come from? Kurt licked his lips then wrote on the paper.

'I don't want you to be. I want you to show me everything.' Blaine coughed, that was unexpected.

'Really?'

'I want to do everything with you. I'll make you scream my name Blaine Anderson.' Kurt wrote back. Blaine couldn't help but imagine what Kurt could do, those wet lips and the tongue he knew all too well. He tapped his foot trying to think of something else. Sebastian turned back to look at him, obliviously he saw Blaine's discomfit and smirked mouthing 'need help?' Blaine stuck his hand up to excuse himself. This wasn't Sebastian's business, besides he had his own situation to deal with.

"Blaine?" The teacher asked.

"Yes. I'm sorry, I don't feel too well. I need to lie down."

"Alright. I'll write you a note for the nurse." The teacher walked over to him.

"I'd actually rather just go back to my room." He whispered while a deep blush crawled up his neck as he saw the teacher figure out what the problem was. He stood up passing the Teacher, trying to walk as natural as he could but the briefs he'd put on this morning were awfully tight. He knew he'd get crap for this later. About ten minutes later Kurt asked to excuse himself. There were five minutes left of class and he claimed he needed the toilet and there wasn't much point in coming back. The teacher excused him. As he walked out of the classroom he dropped the note, which Blaine had given back to him saying 'Show me what you've got' onto Sebastian's desk, turning around to smirk at him before he exited the classroom. Lucky he had lunch next and so he went to find Blaine. He arrived at his room and knocked on the door.

"Come in!" A voice shouted. Kurt smiled and brought the key up to the lock on opened the door. As he walked into the room Blaine came out of the bathroom door drying his hands on a towel.

"Hey you." He walked over a pecked his boyfriend's cheek.

"So I was thinking I was going to show you what I had, but seen as you've already dealt with your little problem." Kurt raised an eyebrow and shrugged. Blaine looked a lot more relieved than he did during class.

"Well to be fair I was expecting you sooner and I couldn't really deal with it anymore. And um, maybe we could keep messages like that for when we're not in class you know. I don't want to make a habit of trying to tell the teacher I have an erection."

"Okay then." Kurt shrugged. Personally he was hoping Blaine had waited till Kurt had come to deal with himself. He was incredibly horny lately and he needed some sort of relief. He was also shocked that he had begun thinking this way because he was always the one who wanted romance. This had to stop but oh god Blaine was looking at him with those eyes and that little bead of sweat on his forehead that Kurt could just lick off.

"You ready to go?"

"Huh?" Kurt came out of his fantasy.

"To lunch?"

"Oh uh, just gimmie a minute or two. I need to um deal with my own situation." He nodded downwards. The aching in his pants becoming more apparent. Blaine smiled and when to sit on his bed, waiting for Kurt to return. Moments later a moan came from the bathroom. Blaine smiled and stood up, straightening out his uniform.

"Okay, I'm ready now." Kurt said coming out the door, his legs slightly jellified and he reached out to Blaine for support while he regained his stability.

"Five minutes please?" Blaine begged the next morning. Kurt jumped onto his bed and bounced around his body.

"Blaine you have that lunch thing with your dad in one hour." Kurt reminded. He didn't stop jumping until Blaine reached out and grabbed his ankle, consequently pulling Kurt on top of him.

"You're such a monkey." He smiled before pecking Kurt's check and climbing out of bed. He made his way into the bathroom to shower and change. Almost as soon as the water from the shower was turned on a knock on the door sounded. Kurt hoped off the bed and unlocked the door, surprised to find Sebastian waiting.

"What do you want?" Kurt lowered his voice.

"Well I was coming to talk to Blaine, but I guess he's the one in the shower. So if you don't mind I'll just wait." Sebastian pushed past and sat in the chair at the desk. Kurt scoffed with disgust.

"You think you're better than me?" Kurt accused in disbelief.

"That depends on what you're talking about." He smirked.

"Just because you sleep around with a lot of guys doesn't make you better." Kurt said walking over to him and leaning down beside Sebastian's ear. "It makes you a whore." He whispered, making sure his warm breath made him shiver. Kurt stood up straight, glad to see the smirk wiped from the sitting boy's face.

"You're good Hummel. I'll give you that." He glanced at the pin board above the desk catching his eyes on the shirtless photos of Kurt. "And if this is what is under all of your layers I may just have to take one. Do you mind?"

"Yes I do. They belong to Blaine." But Sebastian wasn't listening; he already had it in his hands, carefully stroking his thumb over Kurt's wet chest.

"Well, I'd better get going." He stood and pressed his lips against Kurt's cheek before saying, "I'll introduce you to my bed once Blaine leaves. Oh and by the way, this picture is totally hot. I'm sorry if I mark it."

"I'm not one of your sex toys and you won't cross me off your list."

"I'd like to think otherwise." He smirked from the hallway then turned on his heel and walked off.

"What did he want?" Blaine asked, a towel hung around his hips. Kurt didn't notice that shower had stopped so he stood there wondering how much Blaine had heard.

"Um, I think Sebastian won't be coming onto you as often now."

"What did you do?" Blaine smiled with shock. He knew Kurt too well to know that if something bothered Kurt, he wouldn't just sit around, he'd act on it.

"Oh, I did nothing. He just took one of those photos you put on the pin board and now he's convinced I'm going to have sex with him. So really this is your fault." Kurt smirked wrapping his arms around Blaine's waist and kissing his shoulder.

"I'm sorry. Did he take my favourite one?" He felt Kurt nod his head. "Oh well, I have the real thing." Blaine smiled.

END.

Ok readers, I'm sorry its ends here and its a crappy end but I'm working on a book now so I've stopped writing fanfics now and I'm just editing and uploading all the files I have.

Thankyou if you've been reading all the way through. I'll leave the rest up to your imagination.

Goodbye (: