***hope you all like it...I was going to describe every move the Glee members make during the song, but it was just too confusing because the vocals are so different...so I just described it at the beginning and the ending of the song. Sorry if it's confusing but it's just that kind of song...if you don't understand go listen to the Hymn of the Acxiom on you-tube and you'll see why I didn't write out every move. ***

"And now, from McKinley High, the New Directions!" roared the announcer.

Axl had sat as close as he could to the stage. The enormous building hadn't been hard to find. He had awoken early this morning and went through which clothes he should wear. Never having been to a show like this, he was unsure. So, he just dressed in nice jeans with a simple long sleeved dark red button up shirt. Figuring he would be getting no action, he wore underwear. Blaine had asked him he didn't know how many times to start to wear briefs or at least boxer-briefs. Grudgingly, he had actually had to go and buy some from the store. He didn't really like his junk being confined so much, but he had to admit it made his bulge more impressive.

The two hour trip seemed like it took forever, but he finally made it. Parking was a nightmare. He guessed he should have checked the net to see where it would be best to park. A large red brick building was the site of the hall. Originally, it was three separate buildings, but was eventually connected and became an impressive structure. Each side of the raised stage looked like white lattice work the arched over head into an elegant carved dark wood finish. Directly overhead was an enormous chandelier hanging below a smaller domed ceiling with some sort of art.

In his seat, he had looked around casually to see who the crowd consisted of most. Mostly parents, but there were some teens as well. Most likely from different schools, they sat together and acted superior to everyone else. A couple of cute chicks winked at him and gave him the eye. Before Blaine, he would have acted on the instant, joining them and trying to do anything to get close to them.

Now, he was content and just looked forward to what the New Directions would do. Five other groups had already performed on. They sounded nice and even danced kind of neat, but he just couldn't really get into it. Being a sports guy, the whole affair was rather boring, but he'd do anything for Blaine. Also, he knew this performance would determine who would move on to the next step in competition at nationals. Each group had performed three songs, usually one slow one, and two others that were faster and with more pop art like. He looked down at the program. Most of the songs he recognized, but were a bit different from the original. Performing last, the New Directions would shift over to one side while all the rest of the groups would join them on stage for the awards.

The lights overhead dimmed and the audience grew silent. A light yellow glow shone down upon the stage as a group of girls stood in a circle while the boys hummed behind them. Suddenly, the tempo shot up and the group began to jump and move around on stage to the song All Night. It was much better than the other groups, though he was most likely bias. Glancing around, it seemed the people around him were enjoying it just as much though. Lights switched from yellow to blue to an orange, then back to a soft yellow as it ended. Rising, he roared along with the crowd. He was just able to make out Blaine crouching next to a blond haired girl. Not sure, but he thought he detected a smile appearing on his face. Waiting to sit down last, he wanted Blaine to see him.

Again, the lights dimmed and the stage glowed a deep blue color as the guys came forward and stood almost at the edge as a bouncy tune began. Now he was sure Blaine saw him because there was a smirk. Sitting up straighter, he gave him full attention, though he already done that. The girls moved forward yanked on their arms until they were dragged backward singing some song he didn't know. Looking down at the pamphlet, it was called Tilt and was an original song. Not knowing what that meant, he leaned back and watched. They paired off and danced lively as the song built. A couple moved forward and did some sort of jig that reminded him of clogging while the rest of the guys left the stage. To be honest, he didn't like it but the people around him loved it. He rose and applauded, and could make out a wink from Blaine.

"I can't believe they're closing with a ballad." A girl said to her friend right in front of him.

"I know, that's so risky…what's it called?" her friend replied.

"Oh, love this song, it's the Hymn of the Acxiom." She whispered excitedly as the guys returned to the stage, now dressed in dark red suits with silver lining the sides.

Blaine looked so hot it that outfit. The lights dimmed as a midnight blue light shone down on the stage as fog began to roll across the floor. Surprised, the effect was unbelievable as two girls and Blaine stood just to the left of the center as the others stood in threes, all facing different ways. The audience became deathly silent as the song began. Almost in whispers, he leaned forward to make it out as the trio started.

Somebody hears you, you know that, you know that

The trios quickly rearranged themselves, but all looked backwards as Blaine and the girls walked towards the center of the stage.

Somebody hears you, you know that inside

The groups all turned and walked forward through the fog as the trio walked past the center and to the other side of the stage as the phrase ended.

Someone is learning the colors of all your moods

All the groups converged and sang while the trio held on to the word "moods"

Say just the right thing and

The trio joined the others in and sang in unison

Show that you're understood

The group became silent as the trio finished the phrase—

Here you're known.

The trio continued as the boys added their voices, keeping their heads facing the audience. The other girls walked forward and placed themselves on every other side of the boys, and looked off to the right.

Leave your life open, you don't have, you don't have.

The girls looked forward and walked in front of the guys as Blaine and the two girls stayed put.

Leave your life open, you don't have to hide.

The guys held the girls and pulled them to the side before starting to walk slowly forward to join the trio.

Someone is gathering every crumb you drop, these

minding decisions and moments you long forgot.

Keep them all

Let our formulas find your soul.

we'll divine your artesian source

in your mind

Marshal feed and force

our machines will

To design you a perfect love-

Or

better still

a perfect lust.

O how glorious, glorious:

a brand new need is born

Now we possess you, you'll own that, you'll own that.

Now we possess you, you'll own that in time.

now we build you an endlessly upward world,

reach in your pocket

embrace you for all you're worth

Is that wrong? -the trio sang

Isn't—the blond headed girl sang while the rest of the paused words were sung by the entire group

this what you want?

Amen

The group held the last word for an extremely long time, the pitches changing chords from dissonant to melodic and finally ended harmonically.

The audience roared as the lights faded as a dark violet light was shone on the retreating fog, with the group's silhouettes holding arms and looking in different directions. Axl stood stunned, never having heard anything like what he just witnessed. Feeling his mouth hanging open, he looked at Blaine who was smiling at him. He shook his head and mouthed "Om my god" to him. Nodding Blaine hugged the group around him as the fog slowly dissipated. An announcer walked onto the stage as the crowd continued to applaud. It went on for what felt like ages until finally settling down.

If New Directions didn't win he was going to be pissed. The other groups filed onto the stage as the lights from the audience brightened enough to see everyone around him. He wanted to run up on stage to see him, but knew that wasn't an option. It had been two weeks since he had last seen Blaine. Noticing movement from the stage, he looked up. Blaine raised his hand to indicate to contact him through texting. Giving a thumbs up, he opened his phone. Not quite sure what to say, he just winged it.

"u guys were so good." He wrote, knowing it didn't adequately cover what it was like to watch them.

"Ladies and gentlemen please take your seats for the awards ceremony."

Sitting back, he waited as the announcer started the awards. To him, it was taking far too long to say who the winners were. The crowd had already shown who they supported. Though, he guessed that the judged might have been looking for different qualities in how to score each group. Some group from Kentucky placed third, but there was a long wait for the last two placements. Several of the people standing on stage were literally bouncing on their toes in anticipation.

"Moving on to nationals with first place at regionals….we have tie. Both the top groups will move on. Congratulations to all!" the announcer barely got through it when the place went nuts.

Grinning wildly, he made eye contact with Blaine for a brief moment before he was surrounded from other members of his group. Looking to the side, he wanted to know what they thought of a tie. To him, a tie wasn't win, just a compromise. Personally, he thought the New Directions were much better than the others. Thinking back, he had to admit they were really good too. Shaking his head, he wondered how Blaine and the group had traveled here. Figuring they must have traveled by bus he made his way through the mass of people and into the aisle.

Having no idea where to find Blaine, he walked over to a bench by a large window near the entrance. Taking a seat, he watched the people around him as they exited the building. It felt like an eternity sitting there, before someone tapped him on the shoulder. Jumping slightly, he turned grinned at Blaine. Standing, he wrapped him in his arms and hugged with all his might. Chuckling, Blaine gave him a brief kiss to the neck where no one could see. Standing close, they walked through the doors, hiding their joined hands from those around them.

"You guys were amazing. I loved that last song you did." He got out, as they walked along the sidewalk in front of the building.

"Me too. Mr. Shu proposed it to us and we all liked it. I can't really say I don't believe you showed up. To be honest, I kind of expected it." Blaine said softly, looking at him.

"I was afraid of that. Still, I'm glad I made it at any rate." He replied.

"I'm still touched Ax. Can I say something that might make you mad?" he asked, a hint of a smirk on his lips.

He halted and raised his eyebrows at him.

"I'm surprised your car could make it all the way down here." He chuckled.

Grinning, he punched his shoulder and continued along the road.

"How did you get here? A bus?"

"Yeah. We have around thirty minutes before we leave for home. So…" he mumbled, his voiced giving a hint of excitement.

Snorting, he intertwined their fingers and walked on in silence.

"Do you think Mr. Shu would let you ride home with me? I can take you home so you don't have to ride the bus. Would he go for that do you think?" he asked anxiously, looking at the descending sun.

"I can ask. He's pretty cool about stuff like that." He said curiously.

"Well, just in case, let's find some place secluded, I'm horny as hell." He said, shifting his weight from side to side.

Blaine smirked and glanced down, where his smirk transformed into confusion.

"I'm wearing briefs, so you can't tell how hard I am." He said, voice shaky.

"Well, we better take care of it shouldn't we?" he said, glancing down at his own bulge.

He couldn't help but noticed there wasn't a whole lot of places around that would hide them very well. Biting his lip, he looked at the large trees in the small park across the street. Blood was pumping into his cock, starting to make it ache. He wanted fuck Blaine like crazy but that wasn't going to be possible. A hand or blow job would have to do he guessed. Looking both ways, he crossed the street quickly with Blaine beside him. The way they were walking he was sure someone would notice and know what they were up to. Not really caring, he picked two trees that were fairly close to each other and walked around to the side that was in shadow.

Blaine slammed him against the tree, pushing his lips on his. Hungrily, he nipped at the tongue as it darted in and out. Groaning, they ground into each other. Feeling the hard cock pressed against his own drove him crazy. A tug on his zipper alerted him to Blaine's already moving hand. Mirroring the act, reached in and grabbed on his swollen dick. Blaine groaned at the pressure. The hand reached in his own and grabbed his. Thrusting forward, he felt Blaine's mouth form a smirk.

"Your cock feels so good underneath those tight briefs Ax. It makes me want to bend over and let you fuck the shit out of me." He growled, digging his fingers between the flaps in the front.

"I want to plow you so hard." He whispered into his ear, letting his tongue dart into it.

"Too bad….looks like I'm just going to have to suck you off, huh?" Blaine teased, pulling his weeping cock through the opening in his jeans.

"Yea, get to it." He said, then pulled him for and growled into his ear "and make it good."

"Mmmm." Blaine hummed dropping to his knees.

A glorious hot wetness surrounded his hard cock. He gasped and bit his lip as his tongue wrapped around the head. Reaching down, he took hold of Blaine's head and moved it back and forth quickly. With each bob, more and more of his length was inserted into his wanting mouth. A hand reached between his legs and dug into his nuts still confined into the underwear. Groaning louder, he widened his stance and held Blaine's head still. Using his hips, he pounded his meat in and out of his mouth with urgency. Feeling his nuts tightening, he let out a weak moan. Abruptly, Blaine pulled back and away. Gasping, he glared down at him.

Shaking his head, he pointed down at his own cock. His fly was open, but his cock was still confined. Apparently, Blaine wanted them to come together. Nodding, he switched places with his boyfriend. Shoving him against the tree, he reached in and pressed on the hard lump. Blaine's head tilted back and raised to the sky. Grinning, he got to his knees and leaned forward. Pressing his lips against the cotton covered cock, he could feel each heart beat that flowed into the meat. The slightly curved member pulsed, almost enough that he could make out the veins even beneath the fabric. He couldn't quite make out the head as his foreskin covered it. Trying to use his teeth to open the front of his briefs, he finally gave up.

Reaching in, he pulled out Blaine's throbbing cock. The moment it met fresh air, he could feel the heat coming from it. Darting his tongue into the foreskin, he poked at his piss slit. Groaning, Blaine reached down and entangled his fingers in his hair and began to move it back and forth. Taking his hand, Axl wrapped it around the shaft and gripped it hard. Releasing his tight hold, he began to work the length back and forth quicker and quicker. Using his lips, he pushed the foreskin all the way to the base and finally let his tongue wrap all the way around the swollen head.

"Shit." He moaned loudly.

His lips smirked somewhat, haven't heard that curse very often from the boy before. Somewhere behind them, he heard a couple of people talking. Mouth still around his lovers cock, he let his eyes dart upward to meet the other's. There wasn't any concern on the boy's face, so he let his eyes drop again. Blaine's veins on his cock bulged more than his own. The uncut cock was thicker than his own, meaning there was less room for it to squeeze through the opening of his underwear. Along with that, the foreskin also restricted the blood flow. Feeling the shaft twitch, he figured it was time. Glancing up again, he eyed him questioningly. Blaine nodded, and rose to press their lips together.

Kissing, their hands formed holes and wrapped around each other's bothered cocks. Still facing each other, they kissed and thrust forward, each one fucking into the other's hand. Tongues battling, they turned so their back pressed against the trunk of the tree. Neck still turned sideways, they continued to kiss as they felt their release coming. Feeling a tug below, he pulled back just a bit to let Blaine know he was ready. Smiling sweet, Blaine nodded and gripped him tighter.

"Faster B." he whispered, his breathing starting to shake from the building of nerves and sensations fueling his body to release.

Nodding again, he sped up, and also twisted his hand just around the head. That's all it took, and he was seeing white. Gasping, he let it go and stared into Blaine's eyes as the first rope shot from his member. The feeling became too much and his legs became wobbly from the power of his orgasm. He grunted moan, letting his head drop onto Blaine's shoulder as the release began to fade. Blaine's hand let go and he brought it to his lips. Sticking his tongue out, Blaine slurped what was left of his seed on his hand. Grinning, he turned and dropped to his knees. Blaine made a move as to ask him to stand.

Shaking his head, he wanted Blaine's load to shoot into his own mouth. Smiling weakly, he nodded. Axl leaned in and sucked on his foreskin for a few moments before wrapping his lips around the head and letting Blaine thrust into his mouth. Hissing, Blaine held onto Axl's hair and widened his feet and slowly thrust forward. A hand reached in and griped is nuts through the underwear. Grunting, Blaine released his seed into his mouth. Axl grinned as he felt the hot liquid hit the back of his throat. The taste was salty yet sweet, and he savored every drop. He squeezed the last bit out of the still twitching cock and finally pulled back.

Standing, he realized how wobbly his legs felt. Grinning stupidly, he leaned in and kissed Blaine hard. The kiss lasted for a while before they pulled back. Glancing down, his own cock had grown soft and retreat naturally back into his underwear. Blaine's was still a bit chubby, but was starting to deflate before his eyes. Stretching, Blaine kissed his cheek as he zipped himself up as Axl did the same. Glancing around, they emerged from behind the trees and walked back toward the street to ask Mr. Shu if Blaine could ride with him.