11th April 2026: Part 3

Kurt fiddled with his coffee as he thought about what had happened that day. His mind felt too full and too empty all at the same time as all his thoughts and memories swam around them. He wasn't sure what he'd expected to happen when he turned up at the courthouse but, at least now he could say he tried. He didn't just leave it to what ifs for the rest of his life. He'd certainly hoped that Blaine would still love him though, at least enough to talk about it and couldn't deny that he'd been slightly shocked that Blaine had refused him all together.

As he'd left the courthouse earlier he'd called Rachel to tell her what had happened and she had been just as shocked as Kurt at Blaine's answer. She asked him how he was and if he needed company but he'd insisted on being left alone, telling her that he just needed to walk for a while.

"Ok, well, tell me where you end up so I can come and get you if necessary,"she had said kindly and, once Kurt had arrived at the coffee shop, he'd been true to his word and sent her a text with the address, just in case. It wasn't anywhere that they knew very well because he couldn't even remember the direction he'd turned in when he'd left the courthouse, let alone where he was now. However, it was quiet and tucked away and exactly what he needed at that moment to digest everything that had happened so, once he'd ordered, he'd purposefully picked a couch that allowed him to face away from the rest of the room, desperate to ignore the fact that anyone else was there so he could just get lost in his thoughts, undisturbed.

After he'd been there for about fifteen minutes, he noticed, as he took a sip of coffee and started to consider how to piece his life back together, his phone flash with an incoming text. He considered ignoring it, wanting the world to just leave him alone but something made him reach over and at least see who it was from. He sighed when he saw Blaine's name on the screen. He opened the text and found one word.

From Blaine

Courage

Kurt rolled his eyes. He knew that this was Blaine's way of trying to make amends, clearly he still at least wanted to salvage the friendship. Kurt considered whether or not to respond to him at all. At that moment he felt like there was no way on earth they could be friends now, not after everything. Despite that, he still tapped out a response, almost feeling angry that Blaine had the nerve to contact him now, after he'd rejected him.

From Kurt

It's hard to have courage when the person you love is marrying someone else.

Almost instantly, his phone lit up with a response.

From Blaine

I wasn't talking to you, Kurt.

From Kurt

What?

From Blaine

I was talking to myself.

From Kurt

I don't understand.

"Turn around." The familiar voice spoke softly, directly into his ear, making Kurt's hair stand on end. He was almost afraid to turn in case he was imagining things and the voice wasn't real. He forced his body to move, placing his hand on the back of the couch so that he would turn, and, as he slowly moved his body around, Blaine's warm face came into view from his position kneeling behind the couch. Kurt took a sharp intake of breath, not being able to believe that he was really there in front of him.

"Hi." Blaine said, smoothly while Kurt was falling apart on the inside.

"…Hi," Kurt smiled, trying to hold back the combined laughter and tears that were threatening to surface.

"So, I didn't get married," he said softly, moving his fingers, which were resting next to Kurt's on the back of the couch, slightly, to brush up against Kurt's fingers.

"You didn't…" Kurt said, trying not to grin. Blaine shook his head.

"I love you, Kurt," the words spilled out uncontrollably in a sigh. "Nothing you or I ever do would ever, ever change that and I'm sorry that I let my hurt and fear get in the way of that… again." Blaine dropped his head and laughed at the last word, realising, yet again, how stupid they'd been. Kurt exhaled sharply, releasing the breath he didn't realise he was holding and letting himself smile widely.

"You have no reason to be sorry," Kurt smiled with relief, gazing at Blaine. "I was the one who didn't listen to you, I was the one who messed this up…"

"Oh, I think we've both messed this up," Blaine grinned. "But I think we can fix it… I want to fix it…" He looked away from Kurt, tentatively, somehow still doubtful of revealing all of his feelings to him. He'd built up such a wall that it was going to take time to break it back down again but he knew that, that, above all, was what he wanted. "I know this is going to take work, we'd be stupid to think otherwise but…" Kurt went back to holding his breath again as Blaine paused, trying to find the words to assure Kurt that this was all fine, it was ok. To let him know that they were both in the same position, both on even ground and that it would all get better. "We've made it through worse…" he shrugged, before dipping his head and smiling gently. "You know," Blaine continued, glancing at their hands and tangling their fingers together slightly, "I seem to remember, a long time ago, a young boy sitting with his scared best friend in his dorm and telling him that, no matter what happened, even if he was a huge star in New York, that they'd still be best friends…" Blaine paused and smiled to himself, not looking Kurt in the eyes just yet. "… I was wondering if that offer still stands?" He asked, looking up at Kurt who rushed towards him.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Kurt gasped out as he pressed their lips together and pulled Blaine towards him with as much force as he could, kissing him passionately and not wanting to let go. Blaine laughed and clasped Kurt's face in his hands, moving his lips tenderly against Kurt's, fitting them together like matching puzzles pieces, feeling like he could happily stay like that forever because he didn't want anything else anymore. He moved to place tiny, quick kisses all over Kurt's cheeks, eye lids, chin, lips, ears before pulling him towards him for a tight hug. "I love you, I love you so much, Blaine." Kurt said, starting to cry as he buried his face into the crook of Blaine's neck.

"I love you too, Kurt." Blaine sighed, holding Kurt to his chest as tightly as he could. They sat for a few more minutes like that, just holding each other, until Blaine realised he was starting to get uncomfortable from kneeling. "Can I come and sit next to you, my knees hurt?" He chuckled as Kurt gripped him tighter.

"No." Kurt murmured, shaking his head as Blaine chuckled gently. "I'm scared if I let you go, I'll find out that this wasn't real." He mumbled into Blaine's shoulder.

"You have to let that fear go, Kurt." Blaine said, his words echoing back through their missed years. Kurt pulled himself away from Blaine but continued to hold tightly to his hand, wiping tears away with the other one. Blaine got to his feet and walked around the sofa, sitting down next to Kurt as close as he possibly could.

"What about Lucas?" Kurt asked, concerned.

"I explained everything to him before I left," Blaine bit his lip. "He was actually the one who told me to come and find you…" Kurt raised his eyebrows in surprise as Blaine started explaining what had happened when he'd walked out of the room. He told Kurt how he'd walked around the courthouse for a while, not really sure what to do with himself before deciding that the best thing was to go and talk to Lucas. "When you turned up like that, it kind of messed me up." Blaine nodded. "I'd managed to push you to the back of my mind and not seeing you helped that but, you were never really gone. Everything that I did, every decision I made was covered in you. Seeing you it just… it reminded me of that and it brought everything back to me. Lucas and I… we don't really keep anything from each other," Blaine explained, shrugging, "and I didn't feel like I could do anything without him knowing that you had been there. Plus I was confused, I didn't know what to do about you being there and I knew that I had to talk to him to clear my mind… To be honest, I expected it to get me back on track to wanting to marry him but I didn't expect his reaction."

Blaine continued to explain how he'd found Lucas and told him Kurt was there and what he'd said, how he'd asked Blaine to pick him. He remembered how Lucas had, oddly, rolled his eyes when Blaine had told him how he turned Kurt away, before stepping towards him and kissing him lightly on the forehead and hugging him tightly.

"I love you so much, Blaine." Lucas said, calmly, pulling away to gaze into Blaine's eyes. "But I can't in good conscience marry you when I know that Kurt wants you… and I'm pretty certain you want him too judging by how upset you look right now."

"Lucas, don't be silly, you're amazing…" Blaine started, feeling the need to hide behind the vague compliments that, really he'd been hiding behind for years. Not that he didn't think that of Lucas, but they were a lot easier to say than telling him he loved him.

"But I'm not Kurt…" Lucas interrupted as Blaine gulped.

"I didn't come here to break up with you." Blaine responded, confused by Lucas' reaction and slightly annoyed that, that was now the second time someone had said that to him that day. Part of him hoped that this conversation would lead him to Kurt but another part hoped it wouldn't because he would have to let himself be vulnerable again and he hadn't allowed himself to be vulnerable for a few years now.

"Well, then I'm breaking up with you," Lucas said in the kindest way he possibly could, taking the decision out of Blaine's hands. "No matter what he did, I'm fairly certain you love him more than you're hurt by him…" Lucas paused, searching Blaine's eyes and knowing that he was doing the right thing. "Please, please just...go… go after him… love him and be happy…" Lucas continued, caringly, caressing Blaine's cheek.

"He was sad…" Blaine said, remembering their conversation. "He… he really loved me but, he said he'd never stand in the way of us and had to let me go."

"He's a good guy…" Kurt smiled, with tears in his eyes.

"He's not you," Blaine repeated the words Kurt and Lucas had used earlier that day, pressing a kiss to the back of his hand and knowing just how right they had both been. Kurt smiled gently and leant in to kiss Blaine again, not believing that he could do that now. Whenever he wanted. He didn't have to worry about what Blaine thought or how afraid he was, he could just kiss Blaine again and again and it would still be fine. He'd still be there, loving him. As he pulled back from the kiss, he gazed at Blaine's face thinking about how much they've been through to get to this point. Kurt rested his head on his shoulder and was fairly certain that he'll never start believing that Blaine was his now, he'll never stop feeling lucky to be loved by him.

Blaine gazed back at Kurt, thinking back over everything too until he got to the beginning and he laughed.

"What's funny?" Kurt asked as he shifted to look up at Blaine who bit his lip slightly, wondering if he should tell Kurt. As soon as he thought it, he smiled at the realisation that he didn't need to worry about whether or not to tell Kurt anything anymore. He just could. The fear he'd been feeling all of those years started to melt away.

"I have to tell you something," he smiled.

"What?"

"Do you remember when we were in Dalton and you had to look after Pavarotti but he died?"

"Yeah…"

"And do you remember when I came in to talk to you about the duet for Regionals while you were decorating his casket?"

"Yeah…" Blaine smiled and chuckled one more time at the memory.

"I was going to kiss you."

"What?" Kurt shifted away from him slightly to look him in the eyes, an amused smile playing on his lips at Blaine's confession. Blaine laughed and looked down, clasping their hands together and rubbing his thumb gently over Kurt's knuckles.

"You'd moved me so much when you'd sung Blackbird and it was like a light switch had been turned on in my head. Something that meant I couldn't just be friends with you anymore so I had a whole speech prepared and I was going to kiss you but…"

"Wes," Kurt smiled, remembering the incident.

"Wes."

"I would've said yes, you know." Kurt gazed into Blaine's eyes knowingly.

"I know that now but, at the time you just looked so shocked and afraid that I felt like you were too precious for me to come along and spoil just because I wanted you to myself. Then you wanted to go back to McKinley so I chose to just be there as a friend and, then New York and, just… everything… life happened and fear happened and it's just crazy to think that if I'd just kissed you that day when I wanted to then maybe none of this would've happened…"

"Maybe not," Kurt said, gripping Blaine's hand tighter, "but at least we're here now…"

"I know," Blaine said sadly, "I just feel like we've wasted 15 years."

"Then let's not waste the next 15." Kurt smiled, leaned towards Blaine and kissed him deeply. Blaine chuckled as Kurt's lips pressed against his own and he wrapped his arms around Kurt's waist, pulling him closer towards him until he felt overwhelmed by all of the sensations he was feeling at once.

"That's it," Blaine said, pulling away from Kurt suddenly and grabbing his hand. "Come on…" He pulled him to his feet and started to pull him towards the coffee shop door.

"What are you doing?" Kurt laughed in surprise as Blaine dragged him outside. Blaine paused and spun back into Kurt, pressing himself up against him and bent down to whisper in his ear.

"We've got about 15 years' worth of sex to catch up on, Kurt, I think we should make a head start, don't you?" He grinned as Kurt collapsed into giggles and let himself be dragged away from the coffee shop. They walked hand in hand, making the decision to head to Kurt's apartment, through the sunny New York street.

"You know, you don't know we would've stayed together for that fifteen years…" Kurt said thoughtfully as they walked.

"Please, Kurt," Blaine said, as if it was a ridiculous thing to say, "I know." Kurt chuckled.

"How do you know?" Blaine stopped and stepped in front of Kurt, kissing him sweetly on the lips.

"Because, after everything we've been through, we've always managed to be together after it all. It's like there's some kind of invisible force drawing us together. I feel it, I know you feel it… there's no way we would ever have not been together, if we hadn't of been so stupid in school!" Kurt dropped his head to his chest and laughed. "What?" Blaine grinned.

"Nothing, it's just Rachel said something really similar to me just after I broke up with Alexander."

"She's a wise girl," Blaine smiled as he took Kurt's hand again.

As they continued walking, they chatted lightly about anything they could think of, partly about their lives over the past few years, but mostly about memories that they shared and the things that made them happy. It didn't take long for them to fall back into the familiar banter that they always had, making jokes and feeling like no time had passed since they'd seen each other last. As they walked, Kurt thought about the other times that they'd had a large expanse of time apart and realised how, more often than not, this was normal for them. To just slip back into being them and enjoying each other's company.

As they got to Kurt and Rachel's apartment, they had lost any last remnants of their rigidity, their skin felt prickly and slightly sun-kissed from the walk and they both felt like they were buzzing. This all felt so ridiculously normal. Like they'd been a couple for years and had just gone for an afternoon stroll together, rather than feeling like they'd only just re-united for the first time in a while. Blaine considered whether this was a sign that he hadn't been completely happy with marrying Lucas. He knew he wouldn't have been unhappy but he realised that he was marrying Lucas more for comfort than anything else. He'd had so many years of anxiety over his love for Kurt that, it was nice to be stable for a while. The thoughts swam around his mind as he also realised how they'd been there for a while anyway, the same as the doubts he had about whether or not marrying for comfort was the wisest thing to do, or not. As all three of them had acknowledged, Lucas was fantastic but he wasn't Kurt and that was all Blaine needed to know at that moment because all he wanted, all he ever wanted, or needed, was Kurt. Perfect, stubborn, flawed Kurt. Just as Kurt needed Blaine, just as perfect and flawed as him.

Kurt headed to the kitchen to make them a drink while letting Blaine look around. Once he'd finished, he stepped into the front room to see Blaine, having taken off his suit jacket and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, holding the discarded wedding invitation that Kurt had found earlier that day. Blaine glanced up at Kurt and smiled gently. "Why don't we just put this here?" He said, gently placing the invitation in a drawer and out of sight before taking the drink from Kurt and sitting down next to him on the couch.

They sat for a few minutes just drinking and watching each other. It felt almost dreamlike to them both that they could just sit like this now, forever. They didn't have to hide their loving looks anymore, worrying if the other one had caught them looking, they could just stare at each other and it was like a gift. Although Kurt still blushed gently when he saw Blaine's eyes trailing down his body, soaking in every inch of his frame. Blaine noticed and, smiling, he placed his drink on the coffee table, before reaching over to Kurt and taking his drink from him also to place it down. Kurt watched him as he moved his glass away and started to lean towards him. He gulped as Blaine slowly moved his hand to cup his face, guiding him towards him and kissed him gently.

Blaine pulled away for a second and gazed into Kurt's eyes, almost feeling the need to check that it was ok before, seeing Kurt smile slightly, grinning and leaning back in, not wanting to wait any longer. He felt like he'd already waited three years for this, or even fifteen years, and he wasn't prepared to wait a single second more. He gently licked along the seam of Kurt's lips, encouraging them open before starting to explore the inside of his mouth with his tongue. Kurt sighed at the feel of Blaine's lips against his own and let himself be pushed back into the couch as Blaine shifted his body and moved Kurt's legs so that he could rest in between them. He felt himself growing hard and purposefully pressed his sudden erection, teasingly, into Kurt's groin and felt a rush when he realised that Kurt was hard against him too. Smiling against Kurt's skin, he moved and started to press small, sweet kisses along his jawline and to his neck, placing his hands gently on Kurt's hips before moving back up to, teasingly, brush his lips against Kurt's, grinning when Kurt impatiently leant forwards to kiss him properly. Kurt ran his hands up Blaine's torso, feeling the ridges of his abdomen through his shirt as he did and started to undo the buttons of Blaine's shirt. He made quick work of them and it wasn't long until his shirt fell open, allowing Kurt to run his fingertips lightly along Blaine's chest, just relishing the feeling of Blaine's warm skin as Kurt heard him hum gently into his mouth.

"Blaine…" A female voice drifted out from the doorway and they both sat up quickly to see Rachel standing and staring at them. She grinned at them as they grinned bashfully back. She watched as Kurt, instinctively, and also too late, held Blaine's shirt shut for him so she didn't see his chest. She giggled before turning to Blaine. "You found him then?" She asked him, who just nodded. Rachel sighed wistfully. "That's so romantic…" She started before Kurt cut her off.

"Rachel," He said warningly, "a little privacy, maybe?" Her eyes widened in realisation.

"Oh God, of course, sorry… right…" she babbled before turning around and starting to walk away. Blaine turned back to Kurt and grinned, leaning in to kiss him again before Rachel poked her head back around the doorway. "Please don't have sex on my couch, it's designer…" she said before Kurt shot her one of his famous bitch looks and threw a cushion at her, causing her to squeal and rush out of the apartment quickly before he would have any chance of yelling at her. Blaine laughed and dropped his head onto Kurt's shoulder as Rachel left. As soon as he heard the door click shut, Blaine moved to kiss along Kurt's shoulder gently, starting to undo the buttons of his shirt.

"Where's your bedroom?" He mumbled as he felt Kurt's head tip to give him better access to his neck.

"Ignore her, we're fine here." Kurt said, completely lost in the feeling of Blaine's lips on his skin and not wanting to move at all. Blaine sat up.

"She helped me come and find you, Kurt, we can't actually have sex on her couch!" Blaine said, a small smile playing on his lips. Kurt couldn't help but to lean towards him and suck his bottom lip gently into his mouth, smiling at the low groan that fell from his lips. "Kurt…" Blaine moaned, finding it really difficult to keep focussed, "…bedroom…" Kurt smiled again and pulled away, rolling his eyes.

"Fine," Kurt said as he got to his feet, grabbing Blaine's hand and pulling him up with him. He started to walk towards the bedroom but found himself to be held back after a few seconds as Blaine had wrapped his arms around Kurt's waist and was trying to walk and kiss his shoulder at the same time, pressing his chest tightly against Kurt's back. "Blaine," Kurt chuckled as he tried to keep walking but finding it nearly impossible with a grown man clinging to his back, "we'll never make it to the bedroom at this rate…"

"Don't want to let you go," Blaine mumbled into his shoulder before gripping Kurt's waist tighter. Kurt wriggled free and turned to face him.

"You have to let me go, Blaine," he said as he started to step backwards towards his bedroom, "otherwise I wouldn't be able to do this…" he smirked as he started to unbutton his shirt and watched Blaine as his eyes began to almost plead with want, staring as Kurt shrugged the shirt off of his shoulders and let it fall to the floor before starting to work on his belt buckle. "Do you want me to stop doing this?" He asked sultrily as he moved further back. Blaine shook his head, letting his mouth hang open slightly as he followed Kurt obediently into his room.

Blaine shut the door behind them, not taking his eyes off of Kurt as he let his pants drop to the ground before stepping out of them. He walked steadily over to him, smiling gently, before immediately placing his hand into the back of Kurt's underwear and squeezing his ass gently as he, growling softly, pulled Kurt towards him, placing a small kiss on his lips and then another, and then another. Kurt pushed Blaine's shirt from his shoulders, laughing as he had to force his hands out of his underpants so that he could remove it completely before starting to work on Blaine's belt buckle.

"Say it again," Kurt mumbled as he nipped lightly at Blaine's shoulder.

"Say what?" Blaine whispered. Kurt pulled back and gazed into his eyes longingly.

"Tell me you love me…" Blaine smiled gently. He understood that feeling of wanting to hear it said again and again, basking in how wonderful it was that they were able to say it to each other now. He leaned towards Kurt and kissed him.

"I love you," he whispered into his mouth and felt Kurt smile against him, pushing him back towards the bed. "I love you," he repeated as his pants and underpants were removed and he was pushed onto the bed. "I love you, Kurt." He whispered one more time as Kurt straddled him, resting, teasingly, on his groin and grinning euphorically.

"I love you." He smiled, tracing patterns along his chest, absent-mindedly. "I don't think I'm ever going to get tired of saying that." He said as he dipped his head down to run his tongue lightly down the centre of Blaine's chest.

"Mmm, me either," Blaine responded, leaning his head back and shifting slightly to get more comfortable as he felt Kurt shuffle his body further down the bed, his hot breath trailing across Blaine's stomach. Kurt paused for a second and Blaine felt him lean across his body before hearing the sound of a drawer being pulled open and then shut. "Shall I take that?" Blaine asked, gesturing to the lube in Kurt's hand.

"No." Blaine raised his eyebrows questioningly. "You'll see…" Kurt grinned wickedly before shifting his body fully off of the bed and dropping to his knees, in between Blaine's thighs. He took a moment to just look at Blaine's face as he'd rested himself up on his elbows and was watching Kurt curiously. He didn't break eye contact as he slowly leant forwards and ran the tip of his tongue all the way up Blaine's shaft. "Kurt…" Blaine groaned slightly and let himself fall back onto the bed as Kurt laughed gently at Blaine's reaction.

Kurt quickly removed his own underpants, pulling off both his and Blaine's socks as he did, before running his tongue along Blaine's cock once more, circling the head with his tongue and tasting the pre-come before sinking his mouth down. Blaine whimpered slightly at the feel of Kurt's hot mouth around his cock. He tried desperately not to buck his hips up into Kurt as he felt his tongue tracing patterns all around his cock, sucking hard at the same time. He glanced down, almost not believing that it was happening and felt his heart race as Kurt glanced back up at him, his pink lips looking so beautiful wrapped around him. He tipped his head back and groaned again, knowing that he'd come too soon if he kept watching what Kurt was doing. He was certain that he'd heard the familiar click of a bottle at one point but hadn't felt anything change so assumed it was his imagination.

He felt Kurt pull back and flick his tongue along Blaine's slit before sinking back down again, his mouth moving faster and faster as Blaine gradually got more worked up. Kurt hummed quietly, sending shivers up Blaine's spine and his body started to tremble slightly as his heart raced at the feeling of Kurt's tongue on his cock. Kurt, noticing how far gone Blaine was getting, pulled away, causing Blaine to whimper from the lack of contact. Grinning, Kurt stood up and straddled Blaine once more, starting to line himself up with Blaine's cock. Blaine's eyes widened in panic and he placed his hand on Kurt's chest.

"No, you're not ready!" He said, trying to stop Kurt from sinking down onto him. Kurt giggled and leant over him, licking his tongue up Blaine's neck to his ear and sucking on the lobe gently.

"Yes, I am." He whispered sultrily into his ear before moving Blaine's hand towards his hole to prove it to him. Blaine groaned loudly when he realised that Kurt had been prepping himself while working on Blaine's cock.

"Fuck, you're so sexy…" he moaned, leaning up to kiss Kurt roughly before letting Kurt guide him back onto the bed as he started to line himself up again and sink slowly onto Blaine's cock. They gasped simultaneously at the bolt of electricity that seemed to shoot through their bodies directly to their hearts. Kurt leant down, draping himself over Blaine's body and grazing his teeth along Blaine's shoulder as he lifted his hips and dropped them back down heavily. Blaine let a loud groan fall from his lips as Kurt repeated the action, already starting to feel lightheaded at the feeling of Kurt's tight warmth surrounding him.

Kurt grasped at Blaine's hands, pulling them up beside his head and twining their fingers together as he pressed their foreheads together and moved his hips up and down a few more times, gradually increasing his speed.

"Ungh… feels so good, Kurt…" Blaine moaned as he shut his eyes, pushing his head further back into the mattress as Kurt sat back up to start moving even faster. He wanted so badly to touch Kurt and make him feel this good too but was drowning so much in the trembling sensations that it was giving him that he was unable to move, feeling lightheaded as he heard himself groan loudly as Kurt continued to increase in speed, breathlessly whimpering as he moved.

Feeling Blaine start to tremble beneath him, Kurt sat up and moved Blaine's hand to wrap it around his cock, encouraging him to start jerking him off. Blaine slowly opened his eyes and started to come back into focus as he pumped his hand faster, running his eyes all over Kurt's body as he moved up and down on top of him. Almost out of nowhere, he felt his body start to shudder and tense uncontrollably. He gripped Kurt's cock tightly as he came strongly inside of him, feeling himself almost start to blackout with the power of it. Kurt kept moving, gripping Blaine's thighs to steady himself as Blaine cried out, bunching the sheets between his free hand.

After a few seconds, his body started to relax and he was just about able to breathily murmur "keep going," to Kurt who continued his steady rhythm on top of Blaine as he was able to start pumping Kurt's cock with a bit more power now that his orgasm had started to buzz around his body. It wasn't long until Blaine felt Kurt tighten around him and heard him cry out too as Kurt came over their stomachs, bruising Blaine's thighs with an increasingly tightened grip as he rode out his orgasm, before falling forwards onto Blaine and gulping to try and catch his breath.

Blaine hurried to grasp Kurt's face, pulling their lips together passionately and kissing him repeatedly as he mumbled more I love you's. As they kissed hurriedly in the haze of their orgasms they felt transported. It was almost like none of the drama had happened and they were 17 again, just starting to fall in love. Everything they had, had to work through disappeared along with the tension they'd been carrying on their shoulders for 15 years. Now and always, they were free to just be them without any worry.