Kurt sighed as he was walking down the hall with Quinn, Blaine was talking to the Principal about why he wasn't in school. Quinn looked over at Kurt who was walking a bit weirder than usual.
"Is it just me? Or are you walking weird?"
"I am…" Kurt winced a bit.
"Why?"
"I can't tell you."
"Why?" Quinn asked again.
"Because I don't want everyone and their Mother's to know about it."
"I promise I won't tell."
"You swear on everything you ever loved?"
"Yes."
"If you tell can I shave your head bald?"
"Yes."
"Blaine and I…did it, last night."
"Did…IT it? Or just blow job?"
"It…it."
"Oh my God really?"
"Really really. I thought you told Mercedes your sex secrets." Blaine said coming up behind them.
"Quinn is occasional." Kurt admitted.
"So, it hurts?" Quinn asked.
"Like a bitch." Blaine and Kurt said.
"How would you know-" Quinn began looking at Blaine and he just smiled. Quinn's mouth dropped open, "Oh my God." They got to Kurt's locker. She looked at Kurt.
"You were on top first?"
"Yes…he was, and he was very good if I do say so myself. I was immensely satisfied." He kissed Kurt's cheek.
"Go Kurt." Quinn smiled. She looked at Blaine, "I know someone's birthday is coming up."
"Who's?" Blaine asked with a smirk. Kurt hit Blaine on the chest lightly looking into his locker. Blaine smiled.
"What do you want?" Quinn asked.
"World peace."
"I checked that's not on sale." Kurt said, "Second present?"
"Food for the poor."
"Blaine really?" Kurt looked at him.
"Oh I'm serious. But seeing as the first 10 options on my birthday wish list are pretty much impossible. I want to just relax. I think my birthday falls on a Monday, and guess what, I am taking the entire week off from school."
"How?" Kurt chuckled.
"I am going to convince my Mom, to get me a note from her friend who is a doctor to say that I had minor surgery and I need to be laid up for a week, so no school." He smirked.
"You're going to lie?" Quinn asked.
"I'm turning 18…I think that's a big deal."
"Wait, when you turn 18 aren't you getting your grandfather's money?" Kurt asked looking at him.
"Totally forgot about that." Blaine said with a 'oh yeah…' look.
"For…Forgot? How do you forget 400 billion dollars?!" Quinn asked.
"I'm a trust fund baby…money really has no value. I don't know what I'll do with it. Besides the family bills…I might use it to buy myself an apartment, a nice one close to Kurt or even a small house. Otherwise, that's it."
"Oh hey, listen, Cheerios needs a guy to fill in for this girl for practice, can you help them?" Quinn looked at Kurt.
"Yeah I got it."
"You still have the uh…?"
"Mhm…I can do it today. Is it after Glee?"
"Yep!"
"I took today off." Blaine said mindlessly, "Boss said it was cool he understands." He looked at Kurt, "What are you guys talking about?"
"Go to the Gym after Glee." Kurt smirked.
"Okay."
Blaine watched as Kurt, Brittany, Santana and Quinn left early from Glee. He looked at the duffel bag Kurt had arching a brow. He watched as Mr. Schue had gathered his things.
"Hey guys, why does Kurt have that duffel bag?"
"You don't know?" Mercedes asked.
"Know about what?" Blaine asked.
"He never told you?" Rachel asked.
"Tell me about what?"
"He…was...a cheerleader for Cheerios." Puck said.
"W-Wait, a male cheerleader?"
"Yeah why?" Finn asked.
"N-No reason I…gotta go can I go please?" Blaine asked hurriedly to Mr. Schue.
"Sure you okay?"
"Peachy." Blaine said a bit strained and raced out of the room. Yes, Blaine Anderson has a serious guilty pleasure. That guilty pleasure is male cheerleaders. How could Kurt have known that? Did he know that? Blaine was running down the empty halls, and he made it to the Gym, no one was really there but Quinn, Santana, Brittany and Kurt, they were stretching before practice. He quietly walked in. One sight of Kurt in that outfit and he was done for. Kurt bent over to touch his toes and he coughed a bit. They looked at him. Kurt smiled.
"Early?"
"Yeah." His voice was strained. The girls laughed.
"You okay?"
"Yeah." He said more normally as he walked in slowly just staring at Kurt.
"You're staring at me because?"
"It's uhm…I…"
"He's turned on." Santana smirked.
"Is that true?" Kurt smirked with Santana as did Brittany and Quinn.
"Just…a little." Blaine said.
"Just a little?"
"Okay a lot. It's sorta my guilty pleasure…it's one of my kinks I guess it's just hot. I find Male cheerleaders to be…really, really…really…" He was standing a few feet from Kurt drawling. Kurt smirked and walked up to him realizing Blaine couldn't help but stare at his body he snapped his fingers in front of Blaine. He looked at Kurt, "Hot."
"That is hilarious." Quinn said laughing hard.
"I can't believe this turns you on." Kurt laughed.
"Just male cheerleaders…and, it looks so good on you because it's you and…yeah I need to sit down."
"I never saw the day you'd be this turned on by me." Kurt smiled, "I know what I'm being for Halloween."
"Oh my God please don't torture me like that." Blaine looked up and down at Kurt. Kurt smirked forcing Blaine to look at him.
"Keep your elevator eyes under control please. Last thing I need is for Sue to chew me out because you're drooling."
"I'll try." Blaine said simply.
"This is priceless." Quinn laughed.
Blaine was watching the Cheerios practice but the entire time, Blaine could NOT keep his eyes off of Kurt. What was it about Male cheerleaders that he liked? He'd never be able to tell you. But he'd be damned if Kurt did not look sexy in that outfit. To him anyway. He was practically drooling over Kurt in that outfit. Of course, he also realized now, this would be one thing that Kurt would have leverage over him with. He realized partially he was screwed. Kurt now knew how to make Blaine melt in his shoes. Of course, he too sorta knew how to make Kurt melt. Of course not like this. Blaine was horny, hot, and really turned on obviously. They were taking a 10 minute break. Blaine sat there staring at Kurt. Sue stood in front of his eye sight.
"Doe face, what are you staring at?"
"I…Nothing ma'am." Blaine said looking up at her.
"Are you staring at one of the girls?"
"No ma'am."
"Porcelain?"
"No ma'am."
"What the hell are you drooling over then Doe Face?"
"Nothing Ma'am." Sue looked at him arching a brow she walked off. Kurt walked up to Blaine smiling a bit sitting next to him.
"I have a feeling we're gonna have a problem when we get home huh."
"Kurt…"
"Yes?" Blaine shook his head a bit.
"My God…I feel like I'm gonna die if I don't kiss you."
"Well, I'll be back." He walked off. Blaine threw his head back closing his eyes muffling a groan. Sam walked in talking to Quinn. He looked over at Blaine who was trying to clear his mind of Kurt in that outfit but no matter WHAT he did, there was just no way. Sam looked at him.
"Hey…the guys are going to Finn's and Kurt's house. You wanna come or are you staying?"
"Staying." Blaine said looking at him.
"You okay?" Sam asked.
"I think so…I am…really trying to clear my head."
"Oh…well good luck." Sam then took a moment, "Why are you trying to clear your head?"
"Uhm…no particular reason. Don't worry."
"Kay, see you later." Sam walked away.
Blaine and Kurt were driving home the girls were in the back seat but Blaine couldn't help but look at Kurt. He didn't think the girls would notice him staring. More like drooling over Kurt. And unfortunately they did notice.
"I didn't know Kurt was so captivating." Santana commented. Kurt heard her comment and looked at Blaine a moment.
"Blaine…" He looked back at the road, "Why are you staring?"
"You know why, do I have to say it?"
"I'm like it actually, so yes." Kurt smiled.
"It's the cheerleading outfit."
"Wow you really have a kink for male cheerleaders." Quinn chuckled.
"Oh, you like dolphin cheerleaders?" Brittany asked totally clueless to it till now.
"Very much so Brittany." Blaine said looking at Kurt still.
They got to Kurt's house and ever one was watching a Football game. Blaine carefully dragged Kurt to the kitchen. He pressed Kurt against the counter and kissed him deeply. He couldn't hold it back anymore. Kurt was actually taken aback by his sensuous kiss, but it didn't take him long to fall into that deep kiss. He wrapped his arms around Blaine's neck, and Blaine pressed his body closer to Kurt's gripping at his slender waist. Kurt couldn't resist running his hands through Blaine's curly hair, tugging at them a bit. Blaine slipped his tongue into Kurt's mouth tasting Kurt. Kurt tugged again making Blaine moan a bit, it was barely audible. They didn't notice Burt was standing there and Burt cleared his throat causing the boys to separate the kiss. They moved from one another just a little Kurt looked at Burt.
"Hey Dad…"
"Can I ask why you're sucking each other's faces off? Just curious." Burt asked.
"Sorry, I could resist." Blaine moved away from Kurt a bit more, "His outfit is uh…" Burt arched a brow and Blaine's eyes widened, "I'm…gonna go watch some T.V." Blaine quickly left the kitchen. Kurt looked at Burt smirking.
"He has a thing for male cheerleaders." He explained. Burt nodded understanding a bit.
"I heard he's taking the week off from school, I'm going to give him the week off from work too, I suppose for his birthday."
"You? What about your boss?"
"The boss has promoted me, to manager. He's branching out and I know a lot about the shop and all…so he's asking me to run it for him. It's effective tomorrow."
"Wow, congrats…"
"Thanks kiddo."
Later that evening everyone was still there watching Football. Blaine and Kurt on the other hand were in Kurt's room having a rather hot make out session. Blaine pulled away looking at him.
"I'm gonna look for houses the week of my birthday…will you come with me?"
"You want me to?"
"Yes."
"Then I will."
"Kurt, I…I uhm, I need relief."
"My ass still hurts from last time."
"Hand job? Something, anything. I'll do you too, I just…I need, please…"
"There's a house full of people down stairs."
"I can keep quiet if you can." Kurt smirked and got up.
He locked the door slowly which killed Blaine he was about to get up but Kurt walked back over to him. He stood in front of him smirking softly.
"Can't dirty or stain this lovely outfit. So do me a little favor, and take it off?" Blaine didn't hesitate his hands went to that tip and slowly kissing a trail up his body, nipping here and there even. He could feel Kurt's hands fall onto his head and shoulder. Blaine finally pulled the top over Kurt's head finally face to face. Their lips almost met up right away. Kurt removed Blaine's shirt almost right away, not wanting to wait parting the kiss again. Blaine pulled Kurt close and Kurt smirked pushing him back onto the bed, he then straddled him. Blaine smirked a bit, but also groaned a bit.
"Oh God…Kurt."
"Self tightening pants? Were those on sale?" Kurt joked feeling Blaine's erection.
"Yep, 50 percent off." Blaine smirked back, he began to suck Kurt's neck as Kurt began to grind his hips against Blaine's. Blaine let out another groan into Kurt's neck nearly loosing himself. Kurt nibbled on Blaine's ear lobe as Blaine thrusted up into Kurt's own growing erection. Kurt moved from Blaine electing a whimpering moan from him. But Blaine then felt Kurt move his hands to his swollen cock, removing his pants and boxers releasing his throbbing man-hood in one swift movement. Kurt smirked as Blaine's cock stood at full attention. He kissed Blaine deeply grabbing Blaine's cock stroking it carefully, slowly, but swiftly and Blaine moans deeply into Kurt's mouth. He reached for Kurt's pants undoing them. Then removing his boxers. It was insanity the ecstasy that Blaine already felt. He began to stroke Kurt softly, his touch was always ginger, and Kurt noted that well. He began to stroke Blaine a bit faster and Blaine groaned. Kurt groaned back as he pulled his hand away, and his mouth from the kiss. He began to venture down Blaine's perfect body. Blaine gasped a bit fisting the bed sheets into his hands as he felt Kurt's warm wet mouth around his erection. He felt Kurt's tongue press against the base all the way to the head, and it just made Blaine go insane. What Kurt could do with his mouth never seized to amaze him. Kurt could speak French, sing very well, tie a cherry stem with his tongue, and give amazing blow jobs. Sure Blaine would admit that he was pretty good at regular sex but when it came to giving blow jobs? Kurt had him beat by miles. And he was okay with that for sure. He could feel Kurt moved faster, and he could see Kurt stroke himself the same pace he was sucking Blaine off. Blaine wanted to thrust up into Kurt, it took every ounce of energy NOT to. But he could feel Kurt's throat open up and he could feel his head just hit the beginning of the back of Kurt's throat. And he thrusted up a bit and Kurt didn't flinch or pull back, just took Blaine. And he felt Kurt groan deeply and it shook Blaine insanely. He ran his hands through Kurt's well kept hair and then it happened, he came hard, and deep into Kurt's mouth he thought Kurt would pull away. But oh no, Kurt swallowed ever last BIT of Blaine and that made Blaine go insane, he saw Kurt come shortly after him. Kurt finally brought his head back up and smirked at Blaine.
"You taste ever so good."
"I'm sure I do…" Kurt smirked kissing Blaine deeply and Blaine could taste himself, and he could just taste Kurt. Kurt pulled away smirking.
"You know what's crazy?"
"What?"
"I'm actually tired."
"Same here. Of course you had Cheerleading practice…"
"Hm, wanna sleep?"
"Sure." Blaine smirked. Kurt picked up their clothes, they've slept naked together maybe one or twice. Kurt quickly –still naked- scattered to get some towels leaving the room. He walked back in not locking the door. He cleaned up as did Blaine, and they both went to sleep.
The next morning Burt walked in seeing them naked, they hadn't had school today, for whatever reason Kurt couldn't remember. But he was cuddled up close to Blaine yet in a way laying on his stomach. His arms were secure around Blaine's waist. Blaine's arms were around Kurt's. The one thing Burt noted was the blanket was only covering their bottom half. He wasn't sure if they were or weren't but Burt took the guess to say they were seeing a pile of clothes that Kurt and Blaine were both wearing yesterday. Carole walked in looking at him.
"Burt what-" Burt put the 'hush hush' sign.
"Ssh…" He walked up to Kurt and Blaine and he moved the covers up. Kurt stirred a bit but smiled lightly. Burt took a moment to see Kurt's sleepy smile. He then walked out.
Kurt got up before Blaine, Carole was taking a shower, Finn was just waking up, and Blaine was asleep. Kurt yawned a bit and grabbed some orange juice.
"Morning Dad."
"Hey kiddo…can…can we talk?"
"Sure." Kurt sat across from him, "Speak slow though. I'm still not alive."
"Yeah." Burt took a moment. Kurt looked over at him arching a brow.
"What's wrong Dad?"
"Kurt…I…I feel like you're growing up so fast, you know, I remember when you were little, we'd have those tea parties, and, you'd play with your Power Rangers before dinner. Kurt, I just…I just, I feel like he's taking you from me sometimes. I mean it seems like I don't see you a lot I know it's stupid, but…"
"Dad…" Kurt looked at him, he took a deep breath, "He will NEVER take me away from you. Okay? For all I know Blaine will just be my first boyfriend. Boys will come and go in my life, and I know you will always be there. And trust me Dad he will never take me away from you. I don't care if we get married and move to Paris. I will hop on a plane faster than you can say 'Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious.' Eight times fast and come running. Okay?" Burt just nodded a moment and took a breath.
"Did you two uh…y'know?"
"Not, all the way. Don't worry. Did you and Carole?" Kurt smirked.
"That is none of your business."
"Ew oh my Gaga did you guys really?"
"No!" Burt said. Kurt took a sigh of relief.
"Oh thank Gaga."
"What?"
"It's one thing to do it yourself but to imagine your parents doing it is just wrong."
"Parents?" Finn asked.
"I meant Mom and Dad-" Kurt stopped realizing he referred to Carole as Mom. And Carole walked in on that sentence. Everyone was shocked.
"Y-You just called my Mom-" Finn began.
"I'm so sorry…" Kurt said hurriedly.
"Don't be sorry honey, it's okay. I've heard Finn slip and call Burt dad."
"True…" Finn said slowly, "Look Kurt, honestly? I…I don't care if you call her Mom. Unfortunately for us, they're in this for the long haul obviously. So we might as well as get used to it. It's not like you're forgetting your Mom or me forgetting my Dad but it's cool if you wanna call her Mom." Finn shrugged going into the refrigerator. Carole, Burt and Kurt were taken aback. Blaine walked in yawning.
"Morning…"
"Morning Blaine, sleep well?" Carole asked.
"Oh yeah." Blaine nodded slowly. Kurt rolled his eyes.
"You're a dork."
"What'd I say?!" Blaine asked looking at Kurt.
"It's the look."
"What look? I'm half asleep."
"Looks don't involve the face it's your eyes."
"You love my eyes." Blaine whimpered a bit.
"That's true I do." Kurt smiled. Blaine pouted sitting next to Kurt. Kurt smirked rolling his eyes, "Don't pout."
"You remind me of your Mother saying that." Burt said to Kurt.
"I do?" Kurt arched a brow.
"Yeah…she used to pick on me in the morning because I'd wake up sounding like a zombie. And I'd pout and she'd say don't pout the way you did."
"Glad I can remind you of my Mother dear." Kurt sipped his orange juice.
"What are we doing on our day off?" Blaine asked.
"I'm having the guys over. Xbox all day." Finn said.
"And, you two?" Kurt looked at Carole and Burt who were standing next to each other.
"Maybe we'll go out." Burt said simply.
"Really? On a Tuesday?" Carole asked.
"Why not?"
"Hm, what did you break?" Carole asked looking at him. Kurt, Blaine and Finn began to laugh. Burt looked at her.
"I didn't break anything!"
"You did something wrong, I will find out what. Either way, I have to go to work." She walked out.
"Ouch…jilted." Finn said.
"Be quiet." Burt grumbled. Kurt laughed a bit. Burt looked at him.
"He still has to work today…" Burt said referring to Blaine, "He starts at 3 today."
"But DAD!" Kurt looked at him. Burt smirked.
"It's not early…see you at work Blaine." He walked out. Kurt sighed hugging Blaine's arm putting his head on Blaine's shoulder. Finn sat across from them taking a moment.
"Listen…I was wondering. Do you guys ever think about like a future together? Like…y'know…"
"I do." Blaine said honestly looking through the paper, "Sometimes…it's nice to think about."
"You do?" Kurt and Finn asked.
"Wh-What, you don't?" Blaine looked at Kurt.
"I do, I mean not a lot." Kurt said simply.
"Oh…" Blaine said slowly.
"I'm gonna go take a shower." Finn got up leaving the two alone.
Kurt and Blaine were walking through Kurt's neighborhood. The autumn leaves falling slowly it seemed. They reached an empty playground. Kurt sat on a swing twirling a bit. Blaine sat next to him holding his hand. He smirked and grabbed the side chains of his swing and pulled him close smirking. He kissed Kurt's cheek then his jaw line, then his neck, then back to his jaw line, then his cheek, then Kurt's nose. Kurt chuckled and held his face still.
"What are you doing?"
"Kissing you…I, I hope this isn't our last year together. I really wanna be with you."
"What about Arizona?"
"I honestly hope they reject me."
"Well, I want you to choose, because of what you want okay? Not what I want promise me?"
"Yes. I promise." He smiled and kissed Kurt softly.
