"Oh yes! Graduation is RIGHT around the corner." Mercedes smiled she was standing with Kurt.
"Yes, I am excited to be going to college."
"Tina and I decided we're gonna get an apartment together." Mercedes smiled.
"Really?"
"Well we're gonna both be in New York. We both pay half the rent, and all bills, except personal bills."
"Well you ladies are welcomed over our lovely place ANY time." Blaine said standing behind Kurt.
"Thank you." Mercedes smiled.
"Hey…are we doing a farewell concert?" Kurt asked, "Quinn said that's what Santana said, she said Mr. Schue said."
"Yeah! We're doing a Farewell McKinley High Concert at Graduation. I can't wait." Mercedes smiled.
"Me either."
"What song will we do?" Blaine asked sipping his coffee.
"Dunno…it's gonna be a big song."
"Does it have to be a goodbye song?"
"Nope." Mercedes said.
"So…it can be any song?" Blaine asked.
"I guess why?"
"I…think I have the perfect song…" Blaine smiled.
"What song?" Kurt asked.
"I dunno, why do we gonna do GAGA at graduation?" Puck asked.
"Because…it's a positive song, why not?" Blaine asked, "This'll be the LAST song we perform as Glee Club, and possibly as a group."
"I'm with Blaine." Kurt said.
"Of course you are." Puck said.
"I am too." Mercedes said. The girls one by one began to agree. Finn stood up.
"Me too, he's got a point. This is the LAST song we do together, as a Glee Club…and it's a GREAT song. Positive, plus it might make people see we don't care what they ever thought about us. We can go out on a positive note." Finn shrugged, "I say we go for it."
"Then it's settled, we're going to do this song." Mr. Schue said smirking, "I can't wait to see this performance guys."
"Guess you better call your friends for awesome dancing." Puck said.
"No, we're gonna do this ourselves." Blaine smiled.
"We don't have that much dancing experience." Rachel said.
"But Mike, Brittany and myself…we do. We'll help you." Blaine smiled, "No one said it'd be easy…from here until graduation, we gotta perfect the whole thing. We can do this, if we go out? We're going out with a bang."
Kurt got home he had been listening to the song all day, and he couldn't wait, to perform it. Of course, it was just a little over a month away. He walked in the house dancing with himself forgetting Blaine was walking in behind him. He smirked as he quietly closed the door. He smiled at Kurt standing there watching him dance. He waited till Kurt turned around and he stopped in his place. Kurt paused the song quickly and Blaine laughed a bit.
"Shake your groove thing baby." Kurt bit his lip and hit him on the shoulder lightly.
"How long have you been watching?"
"You act crazy? Nearly the past year or so?" Blaine smiled.
"Shut up." Kurt laughed.
"You aren't a bad dancer. You just need DIRECTION."
"Yes I know."
"Lucky you I'm your main partner. So I can help you in a way Brittany and Mike can't." Blaine wrapped his arms around Kurt with a smile.
"Aha, what are you thinking about?"
"Nothing."
"Mhm, something."
"I got you a graduation gift…"
"What?"
"I can't give it to you till graduation day."
"That's cruel."
"I know…" Blaine smiled and kissed him deeply, "What would you like for dinner?"
"Food."
"Ha ha smart ass, what kind."
"Surprise me?"
"Sure."
"I gotta go check my E-mail I'll be back." Kurt went up stairs.
Blaine took out his phone and looked seeing a voicemail. He listened to it, it was only his Mother checking in on him. He began to make grilled chicken with wheat pasta, and Alfredo sauce. He heard Kurt come down stairs and he was smiling. Blaine looked at him.
"What?"
"Nothing, nothing."
"Something."
"Well…I found out…I'm getting a FULL scholarship to the Fashion School I got into."
"No way."
"Yeah! I know, I'm so happy. I can't wait to tell my parents."
"What are we doing for the Summer?"
"Dunno, oh wait…furnishing our New York Apartment, and decorating it."
"Aw…that's not FUN."
"Yes it is. Listen, I want that place to look freakin' fabulous. I will not have my friends walking into a place I live and it not look nice."
"It'll look fantastic so long as you're in it."
"Very cute and charming, but you're not getting out of it." Kurt smiled.
"Ah, you are lucky I love you."
"Mhm, you're lucky I love you too." Kurt smiled. He looked at the stove and smiled, "Mm, Chicken Alfredo?"
"Yes…I didn't have fettuccine, but…hey. I'm doing what I can."
"It's fine by me."
"So…seriously…the whole summer we're just gonna be decorating?"
"Sorta, I'm gonna help Tina and Mercedes find a good apartment."
"Ah, can I tag along?"
"I suppose if you want to, that's up to you."
"I guess I will. This way I can stop potential flirters."
"So protective." Kurt rolled his eyes.
"Of course. You're a prized jewel, any guy is lucky to have you. I'm just lucky enough to have you all to myself."
"Very romantic…what did you break?"
"Nothing."
"You had to do something wrong."
"I didn't!"
"Hm…" Kurt took a moment, "I'll figure it out."
"Dunno about that, because there's nothing to figure out silly." He kissed Kurt's cheek. Kurt smiled a bit.
"Mhm…that's what they all say!" His phone began to ring and he answered it, "Hello? Oh yeah!" He walked out. Blaine smirked at him realizing Kurt was just funning with him. He left the stove for a moment and watched as Kurt talked on the phone. Those lips really captivated him…so gorgeous. He wanted to just take him now. He didn't know why, Kurt wasn't doing anything sexy he was just talking on the phone. He took a deep breath and tried to control his urge of dirty thoughts it was sort of late for that. Mind reeling about eating ice cream; off his sexy pale…hot…body. Oh boy…Blaine looked down and his pants and cursed himself, he went back to the stove as Kurt walked back in. Blaine was lucky his back was to Kurt enough so Kurt couldn't see his growing erection.
"Mercedes, Tina and I want to design the outfits we wear under our Graduation gown. We wanna wear awesome outfits."
"Awesome." Blaine said.
"Yeah, I can't wait! I'm gonna love fitting your outfit." Kurt smiled, "It'll look awesome. Tina said she already made some sketches, and I can't wait to see them."
"That's great." Kurt looked at him arching a brow.
"You okay?"
"Yeah I'm…I'm great." Blaine took a moment closing his eyes taking a deep breath. Kurt looked at him.
"You don't…look okay." He walked up to Blaine his hip brushing up against Blaine's.
"I'm great." Kurt looked at the sauce, he carefully dipped his finger in it tasting in, sucking his finger. That turned Blaine on more than anything.
"Mm…very good." Blaine groaned and turned off the stove.
"I lied, you made me horny." He pinned Kurt to the counter a bit away from the stove. Kurt smirked.
"How?"
"I was watching you talk on the phone."
"How does that get you horny?" Kurt asked with a sly smile.
"Well…uhm…" Blaine paused, "Y-Your lips, and…your body."
"You're such a horn dog…"
"I know." Blaine's hand ran up his side, slipping under his shirt.
"You're a sex demon."
"I know…I know." Blaine said softly slowly lifting Kurt's shirt up.
"What about dinner?"
"I can finish it later…"
"Finish it now." Kurt smiled moving from him, "I need to call Tina." He took out his phone and went back to the living room. Blaine hit his head against the cabinet door. He sighed going back to the stove. Once it was done Kurt walked in.
"Mm, it smells heavenly." He watched Blaine went to get some plates. Kurt smirked devilishly, he grabbed Blaine's wrists, "I can wait to eat…if you can."
"Are you serious?"
"Very."
"Where?"
"Bedroom…don't wanna dirty the counter."
"Touche…" Blaine kissed him deeply. They began to move towards the stairs, nearly tripping over each other. It was official, all the blood from the head on Blaine's shoulders went to the head in his pants. And Kurt could feel it pressing against his own now growing erection. They finally got to their room. Blaine felt Kurt push him into the bed forcing him to sit. Blaine pulled him as close as he could. Kurt took his shirt off feeling one of Blaine's hands run up his body. Kurt began to undo his pants; Blaine's lips kissed his slightly visible hip bone. Blaine removed his own shirt and began to undo his pants, kicking them away.
"We need new hobbies." Kurt said breathlessly, he straddled Blaine.
"Mmph, I dunno about that. This one is sorta nice." Blaine smiled up at him gripping Kurt's butt firmly, "And it's really really good." He softly 'slammed' Kurt onto the bed kneeling on his hands and knees over him. He leaned down kissing Kurt's neck softly. Kurt tilted his head back a bit, giving him more access. Blaine began to trail kisses down Kurt's body, he removed Kurt's boxers smiling devilishly up at him. He licked the head of Kurt's erected cock, soon taking all of Kurt into his mouth. Kurt groaned as it took every ounce of him not to thrust up into him. Blaine began to bob his head faster, taking more of Kurt into his mouth, Kurt moaned more.
"O-Oh G-God…Blaine." Kurt stammered. Blaine pulled away looking up at him.
"Yes?"
"Why did you stop?"
"Sorry, I'm a fool." Blaine smiled.
"Oh screw you."
"Would you like to?" Blaine began to kiss up his body. Kurt moaned softly, and then gasped a bit feeling Blaine's mouth on his nipple. Kurt put his hand on Blaine's shoulder.
"I…I want you…aah…ah…"
"Want me what baby?"
"In…In…"
"In what?" Blaine smiled against his neck.
"You're really teasing me?"
"Hey I'm getting you back for New York."
"I want you in me damn it."
"Ooh, aggressive." He looked at Kurt, "I suppose I could do that…"
"Y'think?"
"One tiny problem…"
"What?" Kurt asked.
"We…do not have lube."
"You're kidding…right?"
"Nope…so…" Blaine held his hand out, "Suck'em." Kurt smirked.
"Sounds so sexy, yet ever so dirty." Blaine just smiled as Kurt leaned up a bit sucking his finger, his tongue wrapping around his fingers. Blaine groaned and slowly pulled his fingers away slowly putting them into Kurt's entrance, causing Kurt to moan. Kurt pushed back and Blaine smirked up at him.
"And I'm the horn dog." He pulled out of Kurt smirking, "I'm pretty sure you're becoming one too." Kurt moved up smirking.
"As you said we don't have lubricant so I guess I have to provide some sort right?"
"If you insist." Kurt smirked and pushed him down on his back. He kissed Blaine deeply and then kissed down his neck. He kisses trailing downward, not stopping at Blaine's nipples. No time to waste on that. He licked the head of Blaine's swollen cock and taking it into his mouth, deep in his mouth at that. Blaine groaned, running his hands through Kurt's perfect hair. Kurt moved much faster gently rubbing Blaine's testicles, making Blaine moan more. God was his moan sexy. Even if he was a little loud it was worth the next door neighbors hearing his moan was all kinds of sexy. To Kurt anyway it was. His head bobbed faster, and faster. Kurt could feel him getting close and pulled away smirking. Blaine growled at him in a way and pinned him down on his back, not wasting time he pushed into Kurt causing him to groan.
"Oh God Blaine…"
Blaine leaned down kissing Kurt deeply, they could hear Kurt's phone go off. Kurt had to ignore it, though he realized…it was his Father calling. Blaine moved down to Kurt's neck, Kurt groaned as he began to stroke Kurt now. He'd have to call his Dad later…way later. He felt Blaine quicken the pace both in stroking and thrusting. His hands went to the back of Blaine's head, moving his head up to crash his lips to Blaine's. Their tongue's intertwined, in a way sort of fighting for dominance. Blaine began to thrust faster hitting that spot. Every. Single. Damn. Time. Yes, Kurt was now in double ecstasy, and it felt wonderful like it always does. He could feel himself come hard, all over his stomach all over it seemed. Blaine groaned pulling away from the kiss, and sucking softly on Kurt's pale skin. He finally came deep inside Kurt; Kurt's back arched a bit. Blaine's lips moved back up to Kurt's lips kissing him deeply. Both of them groaning softly. Blaine pulled away, and looked at him.
"We…we should eat now."
"Mm, yes." Kurt smiled at him, Blaine slowly pulled out. He watched as Kurt sat up, he sighed, "Now I have to take a shower."
"Could I join?" Blaine asked smiling.
"I suppose I could let you." Kurt went to the bathroom starting the shower. Blaine stood behind him kissing his bare shoulders.
"And after this, will we be eating?"
"Yes…"
"And after that will we be sleeping? Cuddling?"
"Yes and yes." Kurt smirked at him.
The shower they had together was nice, sweet, and they had a little heavy make out session. After a sweet dinner Kurt called his Father back explaining he hadn't heard his phone he left up stairs. He claimed he was watching a movie with Kurt. Eventually Burt pried the truth out of him but all and all he understood. Blaine got in bed after changing the sheets. Kurt got under the covers and turned Lifetime on, Blaine got in bed next to him and almost right away Kurt cuddled up to him.
"I hate this…" Kurt sighed frustrated. It was Lunch and Blaine and him took it off to practice their dancing.
"You did great the last few dances we did together."
"Hey I stepped on your toes!"
"Yes…I know…but! You stepped on them a little less each time." Kurt rolled his eyes and sat on the piano bench.
"I give up."
"No! No, Kurt don't give up. It won't be fun if I don't have you as my partner."
"I can't get it right."
"You will if you don't give up." Blaine grabbed his hand, "C'mon baby…keep dancing with me." He began to practice the steps more slowly. Kurt smiled a bit.
"You are a great boyfriend."
"I know this." Blaine smiled, he spun Kurt around and Kurt laughed.
"You're insane."
"I KNOW." Blaine smirked, "But you love my adorable insanity." He pulled Kurt close, "French Finals are coming up soon."
"I'll ace it." Kurt smirked, "I know French like I know the back of my hand."
"I know French like I know your back side." Kurt laughed and hit him on the shoulder playfully.
"You are officially an Alex."
"Hey what can I say…in the presence of a beautiful creature such as yourself…I can't resist!" Blaine pressed his forehead to Kurt's, "You drive me wild."
"You drive me insane." Blaine pulled Kurt as close as he could his arms wrapping around Kurt's waist.
"Good, let's be crazy together." Kurt laughed a bit putting his head on Blaine's shoulder somehow.
"I really love you."
"I really love you too."
"I hope we're together forever."
"Forever is a long time."
"I think I wouldn't' mind spending forever with you…you're a good person to spend forever with."
"Yeah? You think so?"
"Of course."
"Well, if I do say so myself…you are a great person to spend forever with."
"Really?"
"Really really." Blaine smiled kissing his temple.
"Whatever it is that I did to deserve you I better keep doing it."
"I don't know what I did to deserve you either but I am sure as hell glad I did it." Kurt smiled up at him.
"Mm…graduation…is so soon, sorta scares me."
"Why?" Blaine asked.
"Well…I'll really be far from my Dad."
"Ah we'll come home on the holidays. I promise."
"You make a lot of promises."
"I do, and I intend on keeping ever single one of them."
"I would hope so…I think my Dad would kill you if you didn't."
"S-Seriously?"
"He thinks if you make a promise and break it you aren't a man."
"Well I won't let you or your Dad down."
"Okay, so how is the dancing going so far?" Mr. Schue asked.
"Finn has no rhythm. I'm better off dancing with Artie!"
"Hey, is that supposed to be a cripple joke?" Artie asked.
"No! But I mean you can't even MOVE your legs and you still got more rhythm than him." Rachel said.
"It was a cripple joke that's messed up Rachel!" Tina said.
"Yeah well at least Sam's feet don't crush yours." Quinn said.
"Hey I said I was sorry." Sam said.
"If I spin one more time, I'm gonna throw up." Mercedes said.
"I told you to use a focus point!" Mike said. They began to argue amongst themselves. Kurt stood up and put his fingers in his mouth and whistled loudly. They looked at him.
"Hey, did you all forget WHY we were singing THIS song?" Kurt took a moment, "Guys, who the hell cares if we're trampling over each other as we dance? I don't. I step on Blaine's feet so many times they're made of steel now. We're not just doing this for the school anymore…we're doing this as a group. As friends, together…Because we might not sing together as a group for a while. If ya all forgot…we're going all over the states! Finn and Rachel are staying here. Santana and Britt are going to Cali, Mike is going to Oregon, Puckerman…I can't believe he even graduated but he's going to Florida. Tina, Cedes, Blaine and myself we're going to New York. Artie, Sam and Quinn…they're going to Mass. You realize…it might be another four to six years until we see each other again? Listen I don't care if you all have to throw down and scrap! But we're gonna go on that stage on Graduation day…and we will act like we all love each other. Of course…I don't think we need to act because we all love each other here." Kurt sighed looking at them, "I'm gonna miss all of you and graduation day may be the saddest day of my life, because that'll be the last day we'll be together as a Glee Club. We've all been through a lot together and to see you all going different ways…it hurts." He sniffled a bit, "I don't ask for perfection, but I want you to stop fighting over how much rhythm someone has or how much someone steps on your feet. We're all friends here. And I want you to remember…the big thing is…this'll be the last song we perform as Glee Club, together as a group. I also want you all to know, no matter how far you guys go we'll always be some sort of family. No doubt we are a seriously dysfunctional family, but hey…ya got two gay couples, a man whore, and a few crazy couples in the bunch it's bound to be a little hecktic." They all laughed at him, Kurt smiled, "Dysfunctional or not…we're family. Yes Rachel Finn has no rhythm, but he's got soul and that'll carry him. And Artie can't move his feet but he rocks it in a wheel chair for sure. And Sam…my crush your feet, but he makes you melt to your knees Quinn." Kurt smirked, "So can we please pull it together, and show McKinley High that we may be losers but boy do we rock a stage like no other? And maybe the next Glee Club that comes to McKinley…will be at least one fourth good as we are?"
"That's my boy." Mercedes got up and hugged him. They all soon followed suit hugging him.
