Chapter Thirty-Seven: Our Apartment
Kurt stood on the balcony staring after Burt, Finn and Puck drove away in the moving van towards the airport, waving out of the windows. He sighed when they were out of sight, looking up, over the tree line and towards the lake in the middle of Central Park, closing his eyes when a pair of arms wound around his waist, a chest pressing to his back and a chin resting on his shoulder.
' You okay?' Blaine whispered.
' I'm fine' Kurt said, not lying this time, turning in his boyfriend's arms and reaching up to thread his fingers through his hair, smiling when Blaine pressed his forehead to his, breathing each other in.
' Baby, we're living in New York, together' the prince whispered, his voice low and quiet as if afraid he would break the soft atmosphere that had developed around them, stood on the balcony of their apartment. Kurt chuckled.
' We are indeed' he sighed. ' I can't believe it. It all seems like a dream'
' A good dream?'
Kurt quickly pressed his lips against Blaine's chastely, pulling him closer and nuzzling his nose into his neck, planting more kisses there.
' The best dream' he murmured into his skin, shivering at the hand stroking down his spine, resting at the very base of his back, fingers splaying out on the top of his backside. They were pressed as close as possible, chests and hips flush together. Blaine glanced over Kurt's shoulder at the now dark, fluorescent-lit park, the lights of the buildings around it dazzling off of the lake and horse drawn carriages carrying couples romantically down the paths. He shook his head. The park was beautiful, but nothing compared to the boy in his arms.
' Do you want to unpack tomorrow?' he asked. ' We could order some Chinese and cuddle'
Kurt pulled his face away from his neck, smiling and nodding. ' Yeah, sounds great'
' Cool, I'll call the landlord, see if he knows a good Chinese that delivers, you make up the bed' Blaine said, still holding onto Kurt, who giggled.
' Blaine, you have to let go of me to do that'
' Really?'
' Yeah'
' Darn' he grumbled, reluctantly pulling away and winking at the younger boy, taking his hand and tugging him back into the apartment. They picked their way around the boxes to where the mattress had been left, taking up a lot of the middle of the living room, surrounded by the bags holding the duvets and sheets that they had bought to fit the huge thing.
Kurt quickly made up the bed, half listening to Blaine taking down the details of a Chinese takeaway just around the corner from the landlord, hurrying to make their usual order. Kurt felt a thrill go through him as he tucked in the corners of the sheets; Blaine knew his coffee order, he knew his clothing size, he knew his favourite cologne and his favourite moisturisers, and he knew his takeaway, regardless of what takeaway they were having. He didn't know any other boyfriends who knew all of that and more.
Once he'd finished making the bed, he flopped down onto it, spreading out his arms and legs and closing his eyes. Humming quietly to himself, he waited, knowing it was only a matter of time before the mattress dipped and a warm body crawled on top of his, sweet breath brushing his cheek as lips pressed a kiss to the tip of his nose.
' Well I do like this particular position' Blaine chuckled against his skin. Kurt smiled.
' You would want me sprawled out on your bed'
' Of course. I may tie you to it' the prince said thoughtfully, kissing down his neck.
' You like my cooking way too much to keep me tied up here' Kurt laughed, humming contentedly as Blaine's lips connected to the base of his neck, suckling lightly. ' Hmm, wanna christen the new mattress?'
Blaine moaned softly at his words, pressing his hips flush against Kurt's. ' I thought you'd never ask'
Kurt giggled as Blaine made short work of their clothes, pulling the duvet up and over them when they both felt the chill from the lack of heating. They both moaned as their half hard cocks slid against each other when Blaine ground his hips into Kurt's.
They were both exhausted, from travelling most of the day and the move, but both were too hard to turn back now, so they had to make it quick. Blaine gasped as Kurt flipped them over beneath the covers, reaching down and grasping Blaine's cock in his soft grasp, grinning down at him smugly when his boyfriend threw his head back, eyes rolling back in their sockets as his thumb ran over the head.
' Like that baby?' he purred, not giving Blaine time to answer and pressing his lips hard against his, dipping his tongue into his mouth to taste him. They battled for dominance as Blaine's hand clawed for the bottle of lube Kurt had carefully set out while he was making the bed. Kurt pulled away, sitting up to straddle Blaine's hips, hand still pumping lazily as he watched Blaine lube up his fingers, meeting his eyes and feeling an electrifying pulse spike through him at the intense gaze.
Blaine pulled him back down for a kiss, running his open palm down there smooth curve of Kurt's ass, circling his hole before pushing a digit roughly inside making Kurt moan deeply into his mouth, gasping as Blaine moved it in and out, quickly adding a second and then a third. Kurt whimpered as Blaine stretched him, refusing to go anywhere near his prostrate just yet.
' No teasing' he murmured against his lips. Blaine chuckled, rolling them and thrusting his fingers in and out for just a few moments more before pulling out, lining himself up. He paused. ' Blaine!' Kurt wailed, gasping for breath as his cock slid against Blaine's stomach. ' I said no tease…'
Blaine didn't let him finish, thrusting inside him and topping out in one swift movement, clutching Kurt's bent knees. Kurt practically screamed with the first thrust, clutching his hands into Blaine's curly hair and pulling him back down for a kiss. Quick sex meant rough sex with Blaine, and though Kurt enjoyed it almost as much as their slow, intense sex, but rough sex was loud and he really didn't want to make a bad impression on the neighbours as the boys who had loud sex every night.
Kurt was yanked from his thoughts as Blaine decided he was ready and pulled out, immediately slamming back into him. Blaine picked up his speed almost instantly, slamming into Kurt again and again, swallowing each other's moans and cries as he shifted their position, letting Blaine deeper into the boy he loved and pummelling his prostrate again and again. Kurt's fingers dug into his curly hair, tugging in a painful pleasurable way that made the prince moan into his mouth, thrusting faster and harder.
' Baby…oh my gosh…baby, I'm so close' Kurt gasped against his lips, nipping at Blaine's bottom lip, wrapping his legs around his waist, pressing his heel to the small of his back and moving his hips up to meet Blaine's with every thrust.
' You are so beautiful…let go…come for me…come for me in our new apartment' Blaine growled, leaning up on his elbows, chuckling when Kurt tried to follow his lips. ' No…oh Kurt…I wanna hear you moan for me…now!'
Kurt threw his head back, back arching as Blaine's hand pumping up and down his cock in the same rhythm as his thrusts, running his thumb over the underside and drawing Kurt closer and closer to the edge. With one last thrust, Kurt moaned loud and long as his orgasm washed over him, half conscious to Blaine coming deep inside of him, his own cum splattering over both their chests and stomachs. Blaine continued to thrust, slow and shallow, riding through both their orgasms until he collapsed on top of his boyfriend.
Their new apartment was filled with the sounds of their gasping breaths and soft kisses pressed to sweaty skin as they both came down from an orgasm that had been waiting for over a week. Blaine shakily sat up on his elbows again, kissing Kurt's forehead, then his nose and finally his lips.
' I missed you so much' he whispered.
Kurt smiled, running his hand through those curls he loved so much. ' I missed you too'
' It's so hard not to see you every day, even just at night. I just want to be with you all the time' Blaine sighed, running a thumb across Kurt's cheek, following it with his lips.
' You have me forever' Kurt whispered, stroking his hands over his shoulders and neck.
' Forever?'
' For eternity'
Blaine smiled, carefully pulling out and rolling over to grab some tissues, also placed beside the bed, chuckling at his boyfriend's preparation. He quickly cleaned them both up, chucking the soiled tissues onto the floor and rolling back to his slightly dazed boyfriend.
' I love our new apartment' Kurt sighed, pushing Blaine onto his back and cuddling into his chest. ' And I love you'
' I love you too'
' We'd better sleep, we have a long day of unpacking tomorrow'
' Ergh, I hate unpacking'
' As soon as the unpacking is done, the sooner we can cuddle and do other things'
' Ah…I knew I wanted to live with you for a reason'
Blaine was having a good dream. It had started with Kurt giving him a lap dance, and was about to end with the best blowjob ever. It felt so real, his tongue swirling round his head in the magic way it always did. He was close to the edge when he woke up.
But Kurt's mouth still stayed around him.
' Am I still dreaming?'
Kurt grinned, gazing up at him with lust filled eyes, red swollen lips stretched around Blaine's hard cock, bobbing up and down. Blaine groaned at the sight, reaching down to grasp Kurt's already messy hair, making him move faster.
Kurt's tongue swirled around the length of him, sucking hard on the tip before deep throating him again, humming low and reaching a hand up to fondle his balls. Blaine groaned a whimpering groan, grasping Kurt's hair with both hands for something to hold onto as Kurt suddenly pushed a finger inside him, quickly down to the knuckle, crooking over to find his prostrate.
' Oh God, Kurt!' Blaine practically yelled, throwing his head back and coming hard down his boyfriend's throat.
Kurt swallowed all of it, licking up the underside of Blaine's cock as he pulled off, pressing his forehead to Blaine's hip, gasping and moaning until a shudder suddenly flowed through his body as he came into his hand.
' That was…sudden' Blaine chuckled when they'd finally come down from their orgasms and Kurt crawled back up his body, giggling.
' I woke up coz you were poking me in the back, thought I would take care of it for you' he explained with a cheeky grin.
' You're like a carpenter, no wood gets wasted'
' You watch too much T.V.'
' You know that's from T.V. so ditto'
Kurt whacked him lightly on the chest. ' Shaddup and go back to sleep, and no poking me this time'
Blaine chuckled, wrapping his arms around the slender boy, kissing him on the forehead as he nuzzled into his chest. They were asleep again in seconds.
When Blaine woke up a few hours later, Kurt wasn't there and for a short moment, his heart stopped, until he heard the soft humming coming from the kitchen. His body comfortably relaxed, he rolled off of the mattress, ignoring the slight chill in the air as he wandered through the sea of boxes, not bothering to put on anything.
He leant against the sideboard, watching Kurt, dressed in Blaine's boxers and large t-shirt, moving systematically around the stove, cooking, humming along to the music in his head, swinging his hips to the inaudibly beat. He didn't notice Blaine creeping up behind him, squeaking when his arms wound around his waist, dropping the spatula in his hand.
' Blaine!'
' Morning baby' Blaine chuckled in his ear, leaning his chin on Kurt's shoulder.
' Morning, you scared me'
' Sorry, you just looked so delicious I needed to touch you'
Kurt rolled his eyes, retrieving the spatula and prodding at the eggs in the frying pan. Blaine stayed latched onto him, shivering slightly. Kurt glanced down.
' Are you naked?'
' Somebody stole my clothes' Blaine grinned, pressing a kiss to the back of his shoulder.
' I was cold'
' Yeah well now so am I'
' Just go back to the mattress, breakfast's ready' Kurt laughed, dishing up the eggs and pancakes onto the plates on the sideboard. Blaine disappeared to quickly pull on some sweatpants, throwing himself onto the mattress as Kurt set the plates and two mugs of coffee down on the floor in front of them, making a mental note that the kitchen table was the first thing they needed to set up when it arrived.
Blaine tucked into the eggs and pancakes greedily, looking around the room with interest in his eyes, but not wording them until he was finished, his plate clean. Kurt watched him, amused, as he ate slower, sipping his coffee daintily. He too kept glancing around their apartment. The only light was coming from the sunlight spilling in from outside, it was before noon, and Kurt had only been up forty minutes before Blaine awoke.
' Where'd you get the food from anyway?' Blaine finally asked over the rim of his coffee mug.
Kurt blushed. ' I may have asked the neighbour if I could borrow some' he mumbled.
' Ah, so we have to go shopping soon then?' Blaine asked, but Kurt shook his head. ' No?'
' I'm going food shopping, you have to stay here and wait for the electrician coz I'd prefer to see properly tonight' the younger boy explained. ' The furniture should be arriving at around two so that'll give the electrician plenty of time to finish up and me to get back as well'
' Okay, well did you want to get ready and I'll…um…clean up' the prince shrugged, glancing round sheepishly at the abandoned cum covered tissues and bottle of lube beside the mattress with its soiled sheets. Kurt blushed again, looking anywhere but their mess as he collected up their plates and empty mugs, heading to the kitchen.
The two boys quickly showered and discovered some of their clothes boxes to throw on some clean ones, Kurt rushing through his moisturising routines and hair styling and heading out before Blaine had even properly dressed, kissing his boyfriend quickly and dashing out, not wanting to miss the delivery of their furniture.
Kurt had a spring in his step as he walked down the street towards the mini-mark. It was a lovely day, even if it was sightly chilly and he'd had to put on his Alexander McQueen winteer coat, not that he was compaining. It was strange. He couldn't seem to get it into his head that this wasn't a holiday, or a weekend getaway, that he was living here, here in New York City, with the guy of his dreams, about to attend a great fashion college, and not only that but he was still marginally in the public eye for dating the future king of Cicero. It was strange what could happen in just over a year.
New York was different from Lima, Ohio. He was dressed in brightest red skinny jeans and flamboyant clothes, his hair perfectly quioffed, and nobody even gave him a second glance as he strutted down the street, humming to himself. In Lima, he was glared at and sometimes even shouted at for how he dressed and just because people knew he was gay.
He food shopped quickly, stocking up on lube while he was there, blushing furiously as the elderly woman behind the counter scanned them, smiling at him warmly and having the young bag boy packing away his shopping for him. he hated shopping for lube, especially when Blaine was with him and insisted on touching him all the time. He preferred Blaine to do it, the former Warbler ddn't seem to mind at all, he remembered the first time they'd gone shopping together.
' Kurtie! Why are you blushing?' Blaine sang as they stood in the middle of the supermarket.
' I'm not, just get what you need and lets get out of here' Kurt said through gritted teeth, looking anywhere but the shelf they stood in front of.
' Well what ones do you want to get?' Blaine asked, swinging their clasped hands between them.
' I don't care, just pick one'
' Baby, are you embarrassed? It's only lube'
Kurt glared at him. ' Can you please keep your voice down? You may live in Westerville but I know people around here! So pick the damn thing'
Blaine giggled, wrapping his arm around Kurt's shoulders and squeezing him to his side.
' I love you' he whispered into Kurt's ear, nuzzling his neck. ' But we need to decide this together, it's a couple thing we haven't done yet'
' With good reasoon' Kurt grumbled.
' Do you want flavoured? Or a tingly one? Or the one you can use in the shower? Or…'
' Wait' Kurt interrupted him suddenly, his cheeks bright pink, still glaring at Blaine's cheeky grin that seemed to have grown the more and more Kurt's cheeks flushed. ' They have flavoured lube?'
' Yeah! Do you wanna buy some strawberry? You like strawberries!'
' Um…okay' Kurt mumbled, resisting when Blaine tugged at his hand down the aisle after retrieving two bottles of strawberry flavoured lube, heading for the checkout. ' Can't you go without me?'
' No! You have to come too! Courage my love! Courage!' Blaine laughed, dragging his boyfriend down the aisle to the checkout, where the only free one just happened to be a young guy just a few years older than them. Kurt groaned, studying the floor and his fancy Alexander McQueen heeled boots as Blaine dumped the lube, food and sodas they had collected, grinning still in amusement as the boy's eyes widened, scanning the lube.
Blaine was still laughing softly as they left the store, bag in hand, and Kurt's hand clasped in his other. Kurt glared at him.
' I hate you'
' No you don't'
' Why do I love you?'
The lights were on when Kurt got back to the apartment, and Blaine was relaxing on the mattress, dressed in low slung denim jeans and a tight black t-shirt that showed off his muscler biceps. Kurt would have melted on the spot, if it wasn't for the unopened, unmoved boxes that still filled the living room.
' Well unpacking looks like its well underway!' he exclaimed, dropping the bags onto the sideboard and frowning at his boyfriend.
' Did you get more lube?' he asked, eyes sparkling with amusement.
' I hate you'
' No you don't'
' Why do I love you?'
' Because I'm your teenage dream'
A/N I AM SO SORRY FOR TAKING SO LONG! I HAD A PROJECT FOR UNIVERSITY AND I COULDN'T IGNORE IT! HOWEVER MUCH I REALLY WANTED TO POST FOR YOU! PLEASE FORGIVE ME! :O
I'm not sure about the ending, but let me know what you think. It's more of a settling in the new apartment sort of chapter.
Gold star for whoever knows where Blaine's T.V. quote came from!
Hope you all liked it! Keep reviewing and keep reading! I was thinking of doing a few chapters ont ehir first week, but I might just jump to their first days at college, what do you all want? Let me know lovely reviewers!
