Hi everyone! I am so sorry I haven't updated in a while. *Insert multitude of excuses here* Been busy packing, got stuck on a train leaving NYC for 5 hours the other day because of the blizzard, getting writer's block...you know, all that good exciting stuff. Here is the next installment, I tried to break up the fluffiness with a little bit of action. I hope I didn't rush it. I decided I suck at writing confrontation haha. I just want everyone to get along! :)
Anyway, enjoy. Thank you all again for the reviews!
Disclaimer: Glee and Disney...don't own 'em.
When Kurt woke up the next morning, their naked bodies were still intertwined with one another. Blaine had his arms still wrapped around Kurt's torso but he was deep in sleep and didn't even stir when Kurt wriggled out of his strong arms. He looked at the clock, 5am. It was extremely early but he knew he needed to start early to make their last night perfect. He quickly threw on a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt, they were both Blaine's and he loved how they smelled like him. They also seemed to carry his warmth. Now dressed, Kurt quietly slipped out of the room and headed over to the front desk at the Contemporary.
There were only two Cast Members working at this time in the morning and one of them just happened to be, "Abbie!" Kurt hurried excitedly to the familiar Cast Member.
"Good morning! Kurt, right?" She was incredibly perky for it being so early in the morning.
Kurt marveled at the fact that she had remembered his name from four days ago. "Yeah! Wow how do you do that?"
She gave a perplexed stare, "do what?"
"Remember my name like that!"
"It's my special talent. It's why I'm in hospitality." she smiled, waving off her gift nonchalantly. "What can I do for you this morning?"
"I need some help." He began. He looked around the lobby to make sure that Blaine wasn't nearby even though he knew he wouldn't be. "Tonight is mine and Blaine's last night here and I want to do something truly special and romantic for him. You know, to show him how much I appreciate this amazing gift he gave me."
Abbie was eager to help, "we offer a plethora of packages especially for our honeymooning couples. I'm sure you'll find something that will suit your needs." Kurt was slightly taken aback when she mentioned the word 'honeymoon.' He fell into a bit of a daydream imagining the day that he and Blaine might actually get married, and certainly they would have come to Disney to spend their honeymoon. She continued to list off several different options. Finally Kurt heard one that really piqued his interest and he placed an order for the service to be available when they returned to their room that night as well as a few other special requests that Abbie was happy to oblige to.
He made his way back to the room and silently tried to creep back in. Blaine was still sleeping. Kurt exhaled at his good fortune and decided to slide back into bed, this time becoming the big spoon as he wrapped his arms around Blaine's torso, nuzzling his head into his boyfriend's neck. The new feeling finally made Blaine stir and he turned to face the younger boy, his eyelids heavy and only able to open a meager amount.
"Good morning beautiful" he said, his voice low and rough. He wrapped his arms around Kurt and was surprised when he felt soft cotton at his fingertips instead of Kurt's soft porcelain skin. "Who told you you were allowed to get dressed?" He asked seductively.
"I just love wearing your clothes," Kurt half-lied. He really did love wearing Blaine's clothing.
"Baby, I'm the best shirt you can ever wear." He pulled Kurt in closer so that he was now curled up into Blaine's chest. Kurt practically cooed, his head resting just above Blaine's beating heart. "What time is it?" Blaine was still struggling to open his eyes all the way.
"I don't know. Five-thirty?"
Blaine let out a growl. "Let's go back to sleep!" He squeezed Kurt again who didn't argue.
They woke up two hours later, arguing playfully with each other about getting up. Kurt was trying to get Blaine up while he snuggled closer to Kurt's warmth whining, "Five more minutes!" Finally Kurt managed to pull himself from Blaine's clutches and he crossed to the bathroom to take a quick shower. He was inside for a few moments, letting the hot water splash across his face when he was startled by a warm arm coming from behind him over his shoulder. Blaine was kissing his neck just behind Kurt's ear, causing Kurt to instinctively tilt his head from the sensitive nature of his skin. Blaine was nuzzling his stubble covered face against Kurt's silky smooth skin, both boys getting a rush from the feeling. Slowly, the older boy turned the younger one to face him. He stared seductively into Kurt's crystal blue eyes, taking his face into his hands and leaning in for a steamy kiss. Blaine nibbled a little on Kurt's lower lip, then began lowering his kisses down to Kurt's jawline, neck, chest, stomach, worshiping the boy the whole way until finally he was face to face with Kurt's penis.
"Blaine..." Kurt pleaded, his voice trailing off as Blaine's wet mouth wrapped itself around Kurt's cock. Kurt grunted, "it's too early..." he was leaning against the wall of the shower, his fingertips catching the grout work between the small glass tiles.
Blaine had both of his hands resting on Kurt's butt cheeks, squeezing tightly as he took the younger boy in his mouth. He took a break for a moment, "it's never too early" he assured, diving in once more.
Kurt's toes curled under his feet. He craned his head back, whimpering from the incredible feeling. He came pretty quickly due to the mixture of the hot water and the hot boy sucking him. Blaine stood up slowly, placing one hand on the small of Kurt's back, and the other against the shower wall next to Kurt's head. Again he leaned in for a passionate kiss, their wet bodies grinding up next to each other. Their tongues were dancing as droplets of water rolled off their heads and into their mouths. Meanwhile, Kurt had his hand on the faucet and slowly began to turn the shower off. They were gasping for breath as Blaine rested his forehead against his boyfriend's.
"Well that's one way to start your morning." Kurt mused, running his fingers through Blaine's wet hair.
"We could start our mornings like that every day." Blaine winked causing Kurt to Blush. He leaned in, his hands grabbing Kurt around the waist and neck as he planted more soft kisses on the younger boy's neck.
Kurt swallowed hard then playfully pushed his boyfriend off. "Okay, okay. Let me get dressed."
The older boy pouted, but obliged as he stepped out of the shower and made his way back to the bedroom to get dressed himself.
Twenty minutes later, both boys were dressed and ready to head out to the park they had yet to visit which was the Animal Kingdom. Today Blaine had on a white v-neck tee shirt with black suspenders and blue jeans and of course to top it all off were his pink sunglasses. Kurt was wearing a white shirt as well but had on a black vest. He was also wearing blue jeans but of the skinny variety. Except for the lack of pink glasses, they looked identical.
"Well, look at us. People are going to think we planned this!" Blaine laughed.
"If I didn't love the way you looked in those jeans, I totally would have made you change." Kurt said, his eyes lingering on Blaine's backside.
Blaine plucked his sunglasses off the top of his head and dropped them to the floor, playfully reaching down to pick them up as his ass swayed in Kurt's direction. Kurt bit his lower lip, then scurried up behind Blaine and slapped his ass lightly. Blaine stood up and glowered at Kurt. "Come on, you can do better than that."
Kurt rolled his eyes, glancing up at the ceiling in embarrassment while Blaine reached back over for the sunglasses he had yet to pick up, taunting Kurt as he continued to sway his ass until he was satisfied. Kurt gave in and slapped it even harder, causing Blaine to jump and Kurt to flail his hand in pain.
"Ow!" Blaine said, as he rubbed the sore spot.
"You said you wanted it harder," the younger boy laughed.
Blaine smiled. "How's your hand?"
"It stings. Kiss it to make it better?" He held out his palm as he pouted and made puppy dog eyes. Blaine didn't hesitate and took the hand, gently planting a kiss on the fingertips and palm, then all the way up Kurt's arm until he reached his cheek.
He whispered in Kurt's ear, "you know my ass still hurts a little too..."
Kurt slapped him playfully on his arm, "forget it!"
The boys reached the park after a short, ten minute bus-ride and, after standing in awe of the gigantic carved tree in the center of the park, Blaine took Kurt along to the back to go on the safari ride. The wait was a little long due to the fact that everyone else was aware that the best time to view the animals was early in the morning, but they passed the time by talking about nothing important. New Directions, potential set lists for the Warblers, the trip so far, their favorite rides, and, much to Blaine's delight, a few hints towards that night's events. When they arrived at the front of the line, the boys were directed to the back row with another couple. Blaine let Kurt sit on the side so he could get the best view of the animals.
"So these are real animals?" Kurt wondered.
"Yup, as real as me and you." Blaine said, touching his finger to Kurt's nose playfully.
Kurt grinned. "So this is like a zoo, then?"
"This is anything but a zoo. And at the risk of sounding like a broken record, it's like nothing you've ever seen before." He put an arm around Kurt's shoulder as the vehicle they were in drove off with a jerk to begin their three week tour of Africa.
They drove past animals called okapi that had stripes on their backside that looked like a zebra's, but Kurt learned they were actually related to the giraffe. They drove past hippos, giraffes, crocodiles, baboons and zebras. Soon they were greeted by a giant elephant who had ventured into the road. The Cast Member drove carefully past the elephant as families climbed over one another to get a better glimpse of the majestic grey creature who was mere inches from their truck. Kurt on the other hand was leaned up against Blaine, trying to get as far away from the animal as possible, fearing that it might charge him.
Blaine had his arms wrapped around Kurt, resting his head on the younger boy's shoulder as he whispered, "she's not going to hurt you. It will be alright."
The truck made it safely out of her way as it continued past a cheetah stalking her prey and a lion and lioness who were sunbathing on the top of some rocks to Kurt's left. Even from far away, Kurt could tell they were huge.
The Cast Member driving their truck got a call over the radio about some poachers and their three week journey was quickly cut short as the truck sped through muddy roads, dodging geysers as it careened around corners. Kurt couldn't help but to bump into his boyfriend's side as the truck bounced over the rough terrain. The poachers were captured and the baby elephant they took, which Kurt noticed was the only fake animal during the ride, was safe in the back of the warden's truck.
The ride ended and the pair made their way through the shaded pathways. Blaine figured this was a good time to head over to see one of the shows. The couple walked hand in hand, making a left past some children playing on some african drums. They walked up the path, passing a beautiful vine lady. She was graceful and wore stilts on all four of her limbs. Her face was painted in a golden green hue and she had berries and vines growing all around her face and body. Kurt stood in awe of the sight but was tugged along by Blaine as they made their way through to the Asia section of the Animal Kingdom.
They continued walking straight and Kurt could see the white peaks of a mountain off in the distance. From where he was standing, he could hear screaming coming from the ride. Something told him that Blaine was going to take him on that later. His suspicions were proven right when the older boy pulled him to the FastPass machines to get their tickets.
Kurt gulped. "What's the matter?" Blaine asked with a laugh. Kurt had a look of terror on his face.
"I don't know if I can do this one," he said shaking his head slightly as his eyes bulged, watching as a train was spit out from the mouth of the mountain. He heard more earsplitting screams coming from that direction.
"Babe, if you can do Rock n' Roller Coaster, you can do this. This doesn't even go upside-down." He grabbed Kurt's hand reassuringly and squeezed it. Kurt started to feel better at his boyfriend's gentle touch. The older boy leaned in and kissed Kurt gently on the lips. It only lasted a second, though because Blaine soon felt a hand placed on his shoulder, tearing him from his boyfriend's mouth.
It was a woman. She was older, probably in her forties, and she had brown curly hair. Her lips were pursed and her arms were now crossed. At her side was a little boy and girl, probably no older than six each. Her husband was hovering behind her, also not appearing very happy. He had on a white tank and denim shorts that hung low at his waist. Finally after glaring at the couple for what seemed like hours, she spoke up. "Excuse me but can you and your little faggoty boyfriend find somewhere else to do that? I do not want my children subjected to that!" She threw her hands around, alluding to the innocent kiss they just shared.
"There's no reason to use that type of language, ma'am." Blaine said as cooly as possible. Kurt looked sick to his stomach. It had been four days they had gone without hearing anything. He never really expected to find it in the happiest place on earth.
"Don't fucking 'ma'am' me!" She yelled shrilly. "You are a disgrace to the human race! You and your queer asses are going to go straight to hell!"
Blaine looked incredulous. This woman didn't want to subject her children to two men kissing but the foul language she was okay with?
A crowd was forming around the group, lured by the sound of the woman's slanderous remarks. Most, however, seemed to be sickened by her display.
"Please," Blaine implored, "I'm just trying to enjoy the day here in the park with my best friend."
Kurt gave a tiny smile. Most would have taken offense to their significant other referring to them simply as their best friend but Kurt had to admit, he liked the thought that he was in love with his. It made things seem more final.
"You look like more than best friends you fucking faggot. Go get AIDS and die!" She was unbelievable. Kurt could feel his eyes starting to fill with water.
Blaine however had barely flinched but his voice was getting a little louder now. "I don't judge the way you live!" he said. This seemed to anger her even more as she laid another hand on him, pushing him back a step or two.
"What is your problem!" Kurt finally shouted, tears ready to go like waterfalls from his eyes. He was a good three inches from the woman.
"Babe, please, stay out of this." Blaine reached his hand out and grabbed Kurt's arm, pulling his fuming boyfriend back. "Don't stoop to her level. You're better than that." He looked back up at the woman. "We're done here." And he began to walk in the opposite direction, taking Kurt's hand.
"No we are not!" She pulled Blaine back again, taking a swing at his face. She missed as Blaine jumped out of the way, just as a manager came rushing towards the crowd along with two security guards.
"What is going on here?" He asked, his voice colored with a bit of anger. He was a tall, skinny man of about thirty with dark hair and dark brown eyes. He looked like he was normally very kind but at this moment he looked a little scary.
The woman spoke up, "I came here to enjoy my vacation with my family and these two queers are over there making out, jumping on each other like bunnies."
Kurt looked at Blaine and mouthed, what the fuck? Blaine shook his head, waiting for his turn.
The woman continued, "I came over and asked them to politely stop and they began cursing at me. They even tried to hit me."
That was Blaine's cue to speak up, "Brian," he began, reading the manager's name tag, "I'm sorry but that's not what happened. Yes, I planted an innocent kiss on my boyfriend but she physically pulled us out of it. I never once tried to lay a hand on her nor did I ever curse. And there's a crowd of people here who can back me up." He gestured to the circle of people still standing around.
One of the security guards crossed his arms and glowered at the woman. "So which one's telling the truth?"
"Obviously I am!" She yelled, "you really think I would curse in front of my children?"
"Yes! We do!" A skinny blonde boy in his twenties who had watched the whole scene piped up.
"Stay the fuck out of this! You look like a twink yourself!" she shot at the boy who looked like he was about ready to lunge at the woman. Kurt held him back.
The security guard who spoke up nodded towards the other as he reached forward to take her into custody.
She could tell she was losing, so she decided to dig herself an even deeper hole, "Disney is a misleading company! There are so many fags that work here. You should really tell people that when they book their vacations! We are never coming back again!" The security guard fought to put handcuffs on the woman as the other led her husband and her two, now crying children towards a backstage area.
When she was finally apprehended and brought backstage, the manager turned to Kurt and Blaine. "Boys, I am so sorry about that. I'm going to tell you something, and you're probably not going to like hearing it, but you need to be more careful about your PDA."
Kurt was about to speak up but the manager silenced him with a reassuring smile, "this may be the 'happiest place on earth' but there are people from all over who don't look kindly on our type of lifestyle." So the manager was gay too. "Is there anything I can do to make it up to you? Dinner reservations? VIP seating at a show? FastPasses?"
"No thank you, Brian. You've done enough already." Blaine stuck out his hand to shake Brian's which he accepted.
"If you need anything at all, please don't hesitate to find a Cast Member to contact me. Ask for Brian Berker. I'll be here all day." He turned around and made his way backstage towards the direction that security had led the woman and her family. This left Kurt, Blaine, and the boy behind.
"Thanks for sticking up for us," Blaine finally said to the boy.
"No problem. I'm Matt by the way." he held out his hand which Blaine shook.
"Blaine, and this is my boyfriend Kurt." He pulled Kurt to his side, wrapping an arm around him.
"Thanks for holding me back, Kurt. I could have gotten fired if I hit that woman. But god I wanted to so badly!"
"You work here?" Kurt asked, a little surprised. For some reason, he didn't even consider that Cast Members enjoyed going to the parks on their days off too.
"Well not here, but I work over in Epcot at Innoventions." Kurt looked puzzled so he politely explained what it was. "It's like an amalgam of educational advancements that people can interact with. It's actually a lot cooler than it sounds." He laughed. "Anyway, I had to run and grab a manager when I saw that getting out of hand. Brian's cool. I used to work with him. That woman doesn't stand a chance." He smirked, knowing that Brian was secretly a lose cannon when it came to hate crimes. Especially if it was caused by homophobia.
"Are you here by yourself?" Kurt asked, not noticing anyone else with Matt.
"I am. Sometimes I just enjoy strolling the parks on my days off."
Blaine spoke up, "would you like to hang out with us? It will be nice to have a Cast Member around."
Matt considered it for a moment. He thought he was being asked for the protection but really Blaine was intrigued by Disney and wanted to cram as much trivia as possible into his already fact packed brain. Plus Matt wasn't sure he wanted to be the third wheel. But he agreed anyway. "What the hell. I'm a people person after all."
The three boys walked past the ride and continued towards Dinoland. A large sea-foam green building was coming up on their left when Matt asked, "have you guys seen Finding Nemo: the Musical yet?"
"That's actually where I was taking Kurt before all hell broke loose. I've seen it but he hasn't."
Matt instantly got excited. "Kurt are you big into musical theatre?"
Kurt laughed at the question. "Musical theatre is practically my life. Right next to couture fashion." Blaine smirked at him, "and my boyfriend!" he added, lovingly gripping onto Blaine's arm.
"Then you're going to love this! It starts in twenty minutes, I'm sure we can still get a seat." He took Kurt's hand and pulled him toward the entrance, Blaine creating the end of the train as he held onto Kurt's other hand.
They entered the dimly lit theatre and scanned the room for some seats. Matt spotted a space on a bench near the front half of the theatre that looked as if it might seat three people. They took their seats as Kurt took in the theatre. The inside was very blue. There were giant plastic bubbles on either side of the proscenium and every once in a while, Nemo would swim through one which the children all noticed, causing them to cry out in delight. To their right, there was a long runway which connected with the open space behind them that separated the two seating areas. The stage itself had two sets of wings (from what Kurt could see) and jutting from the first set on either side was a platform about ten feet above the stage floor. The curtain wasn't really a curtain, Kurt noticed, but looked solid. There was a curved line down the center and Kurt could tell that it was where the curtain opened from. Finally, projected onto the curtain was a graphic which read 'Finding Nemo: the Musical' which would occasionally move like water when Nemo swam by.
A female australian voice came out of the speakers announcing the show and soon the lights had dimmed. Blaine took Kurt's hand as the curtain parted slightly to the tune of a fanfare, revealing two actors on a raised platform, holding up large, bright orange puppets, and glowing balls which Kurt recognized as the eggs, amidst a swaying pink anemone. It was Marlin and Coral.
Already Kurt was amazed by the costumes and puppets and the show had barely begun.
The stage went dark as the barracuda gobbled up the eggs and Coral, leaving behind only Marlin and a single egg.
The scene changed revealing Marlin and a girl portraying Nemo on his first day of school. Kurt smiled with joy as he recognized iconic dialogue in the lyrics of the clever music. He marveled at the way the actors were able to use the puppets to portray the fish. After a few moments, Kurt found he could only see the puppets.
No need to worry, dad. I'll be okay.
I'm scared you'll end up as a clownfish fillet
We could turn right around,
We could wait one more year.
Don't be so boring, dad.
I belong here!
The lights on stage grew brighter as sea creatures filled the stage and the audience. They were completely enveloping the area and Kurt gawked as a fish sailed above his head, guided by a puppeteer. He was tearing up. He remembered what Blaine had told him on the plane about two shows that would cause Kurt to cry. He knew this was one of them. He squeezed Blaine's hand that was still in his lap to let him know that his assumptions were correct.
The rest of the show, Kurt was still mesmerized by the characters. There had been a Mr. Ray puppet that placed the actor on a funny looking tricycle, floating the giant manta ray above his head. There was a scene that took place with Dory directly behind their seats. There were sharks that needed two people to man, much like Japanese Bunraku puppetry. There was a giant fish tank on the stage during certain scenes which was filled with the recognizable tank gang. There were moonfish worn on actors hands to cleverly portray the directions in image form. There was Nigel, the pelican who stuck his giant head from stage left. There were giant glowing jellyfish that made their way into the audience and all around the stage, but the thing that probably really caught Kurt's attention was Crush.
Crush was probably the largest puppet. It took up much of the stage and had the actor singing for crush sitting on top, along with Marlin. It needed several other performers to cleverly move it around the stage. The theatre was filled with a very reggae sounding number where Crush sang about 'going with the flow'
Dude, you have traveled far
You must be swimming under a lucky star
You're exactly where you're meant to be
So grab some shell and surf the E.A.C. with me
There were acrobatics as little Squirt did somersaults in the air, and other turtles were supported on the backs of performers as they danced and leapt around the stage. The sight was incredible.
At the end of the show, Nemo was safely with Marlin and Dory and ready to go back to school. There was a reprise of the first song as even more sea creatures filled the audience and stage, once again reducing Kurt to a puddle of tears. Blaine wrapped an arm around Kurt and squeezed him closer while Kurt used the back of his hand to wipe away the tears.
When the actors came out for curtain call, Kurt immediately gave them a standing ovation. Something he noticed nobody else seemed to be doing. Blaine and Matt stood with him and eventually some members of the audience did as well. The actors were beaming. You could tell they didn't usually receive a standing ovation, which was a shame since the show was Broadway quality.
The three boys exited the theatre with the crowd as Blaine asked what Kurt thought of the show.
"Do you even have to ask? That was incredible! I've got chills just thinking about it."
Blaine hugged his boyfriend on the side, quickly planting a kiss on the top of his head. He didn't want to anger anyone else nearby. "I'm sorry, babe."
"For what?" Kurt looked up at his boyfriend, confused.
"I didn't even think about anyone getting offended at the sight of us. Especially after we were able to go so long without any problems." He brushed Kurt's hair out of his face.
"I'm just glad you're alright. That woman was psycho. I'm glad you were able to duck out of her way when she swung at you." He wrapped his arms around Blaine's waist, hugging him tightly.
Blaine smiled as he continued to pet Kurt's hair, "years of practice, I guess."
Kurt considered what Blaine said for a moment. It dawned on him that he had never spoken about his time at his old high school to Kurt, mostly because Kurt had never pressed the issue, though Blaine often hinted at it like he had just done. He decided that now was not the time to probe any further, especially with Matt nearby.
"So where to next?" Matt asked, looking much like a tour guide the way he eagerly rubbed his hands together.
"I'd like to take Kurt on Dinosaur." Blaine said, a devilish grin forming on his face. He knew that it was another ride that Kurt would be terrified of but he had done so well before. Plus he was already imagining what the ride photo would look like. He chuckled at the thought.
"What?" Kurt asked, suspicion running rampant in his head.
"Nothing. This will be fun."
Kurt did not like the sound of that.
I hope this chapter was ok for everyone. I really struggled to get something written.
In your reviews, maybe give me some ideas. I have actually used quite a few of them in my story so far! Usually I can take suggestions and just go off with it...
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