The Other Man
Kurt and Blaine curled in each other's arms with their foreheads resting lightly on each other's. The blanket was over them but they were pressed skin to skin under breathing a little heavy.
"I've missed you." Blaine breathed.
"I've missed you." Kurt agreed.
"How's McKinley?" Blaine wondered.
"Worse since you left." Kurt answered honestly. "I don't know if that's because you aren't there and I just can't handle it, or if maybe some people decided that since you weren't around they could go back to how they were?"
"You mean Karofsky?" Blaine asked.
"No, he's actually been fine. He's been avoiding me, I think." Kurt mused. "Just other people."
"I'm sorry." Blaine told him softly running a hand over his cheek.
"It's okay."
"How's Chandler?" Blaine had never said his name with much love or respect but now he had added a tone of utter distaste.
"He's actually gotten a little nicer." Kurt mused. "Since I started setting hard boundaries."
"What sort of boundaries?" Blaine inquired.
"Like..." Kurt thought then smirked a bit bashfully. Blaine was going to demand to know the reason why but then Kurt rolled him roughly onto his stomach and pulled the blanket off, but maintained a corner of it which he promptly shoved into Blaine's mouth. They'd learned quickly that they might be too loud to stay private in the dorm areas. "He can't do this" Kurt explained slapping Blaine's ass once, then again on the other cheek after he settled from the first slap. "And he can't do this." Kurt continued grabbing Blaine's ass roughly in his hand.
Blaine grumbled something into the blanket as he glanced back a little but Kurt ignored him.
"He certainly can't do this," Kurt mused lightly biting the back of Blaine's legs, then kissing and licking them, enjoying the sound of Blaine's moans in addition to the way his body convulsed in response. "No matter how much he asks."
Kurt continued to lick and chew the skin up Blaine's legs, between them, and over his butt. He lightly slapped Blaine's butt again before rising and kneeling over him with on leg on either side of Blaine's.
"I would never let him do this." Kurt continued hooking one hand around Blaine's hip to pull him into more of a child's-pose position so his ass was presented to Kurt. Then Kurt snuck his knee between Blaine's legs opening them so he could line himself up between Blaine's legs, moving his own legs so that he was kneeling between Blaine's. Blaine moaned and grumbled something into the blanket but Kurt couldn't understand what it was. Considering the way Blaine willingly lifted his hips higher and tried to give Kurt easier access, Kurt could only assume it wasn't a no.
Kurt rubbed himself a little before letting his cock slide between the cheeks of Blaine's ass, and let his tip press lightly against Blaine's hole each time it passed. This time when Blaine moaned something, Kurt was fairly certain it was his name. He then moaned something that sounded like "I'm done." so Kurt told him, "Clap if you want me to stop."
Blaine didn't clap, he continued to bite the blanket and wait patiently. Kurt reached over Blaine, one hand reaching for a moisturizer Blaine kept next to his bed in the drawer while his other hand reached around Blaine's body to grab his cock and start rubbing. Kurt took the moisturizer and rubbed it on myself before returning his erection to slide along Blaine's ass, finally letting it slip inside of Blaine. Blaine choked a little on the blanket and tried to yell "I'm done" again, which worried Kurt a little so he stopped thrusting himself deeper and leaned forward to pull the blanket out of Blaine's mouth. It was a little wet from Blaine's drool but Kurt didn't mind.
Blaine panted for a moment then breathed, "Condom, Kurt."
"Oh, shit." Kurt gasped and started pulling out but Blaine stopped him.
"Whatever." He snapped breathlessly. "What's done is done, keep going."
"I've only been with you." Kurt promised before shoving the blanket back into Blaine's mouth to keep him quieter. Blaine mumbled something into the blanket but Kurt didn't pick up what. He was sure he didn't want to.
Blaine started rubbing his own dick, propping himself on his single front elbow and his two legs as Kurt started humping him a little deeper and a little harder holding both of Blaine's hips. Kurt had to take effort to not groan or moan too loudly as his felt Blaine's ass warmly and desperately wrapping around his cock tighter and tighter almost like Blaine's body was trying to massage him from the inside.
Blaine let his eyes roll back and let his chest fall to the pillows, letting his ass spread more for Kurt as his back arched allowing his body to better accept each of Kurt's attacks.
"Blaine..." Kurt groaned, trying to keep quiet. He reached down to grab Blaine's shoulder and pull up his chest so Kurt could hug him from behind, lightly hold his neck, and kiss his back and shoulder repeatedly. Blaine came first, enjoying the sensations too much to with hold while Kurt continued through it until he came too.
He they were both done, Kurt stayed in Blaine but let them both fall so that Kurt was laying pressed over top of Blaine. After a few moments Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine's chest and held him to him as Kurt rolled onto his back.
Blaine laid back against Kurt's chest and started moving his hips to ride Kurt more as he looked over his shoulder hoping to be able to reach Kurt's lips. Either understanding Blaine's desire or feeling it also, Kurt pulled the blanket from Blaine's mouth and angled his face so they could kiss.
"Don't stop." Kurt encouraged as Blaine continued to ride him. Blaine nodded and rode a little harder until they'd both cum once more. Then he slipped off Kurt and lay next to him.
"I love you." Blaine breathed.
"I love you too" Kurt gasped as Blaine reached a hand over Kurt's hip and hooked one of Kurt's leg's over his own before pulling Kurt's pelvis up so Blaine could better reach it.
"Pass me that." Blaine mumbled reaching over Kurt's head for the moisturizer.
"This stuff is expensive." Kurt mused actually reading the bottle.
"Yeah, well this isn't its intended usage." Blaine mumbled trying to take the bottle from Kurt who shook his head and put it into his own hands instead. Then Kurt rubbed it onto Blaine and put the bottle back.
Blaine pressed his hips further into Kurt until his cock found its target, then let it slip inside.
Kurt let out a groan so Blaine covered his mouth with his hand as he started flexing his hips into Kurt. They held each other closer while Blaine covered Kurt's mouth and continued to press his hips into him. This continued until they were both finished.
After finally separating they helped clean each other up and decided to get dinner and a movie. They were in Westerville so they decided to do so as a couple and not just friends, and were back in time for curfew. When they returned they played friends so that Blaine could convince the dorm to let Kurt stay and they did.
Kurt didn't stay in Blaine's roommate's bed as promised. He slept in Blaine's small yet still somehow shareable bed close in each other's arms.
They slept in through most the morning, not because they were actually tired but because they wanted to stay in each other's arms a little longer. Then, to Kurt's somewhat despair, some of Blaine's friends invited them on a hike and they agreed. Kurt only agreed because Blaine clearly wanted to, but as the hike progressed he found it fascinatingly interesting to discuss Dalton gossip, including Blaine's potential love life.
"There's a boy in calculus who likes you." One of the boys commented. "It's obvious."
"To who?" Blaine demanded.
"To everyone but you." Another laughed.
"He's cute, too." The first boy nudged Kurt who gave him a sour smile in response.
"Why don't you ask him out?" Another boy wondered.
"I like someone else." Blaine finally admitted which led to much more questions which Kurt enjoyed even more. What was he like? How often did they see each other? Why wouldn't it happen? Is he attractive? Smart? Talented? Funny? Kurt had to wonder if Blaine was altering his answers for Kurt's sake but decided to accept that for the afternoon he was apparently perfect.
"Do we know him?" One guy asked, Kurt thought his name was Carter.
"Probably." Blaine answered bashfully.
"Does he go to Dalton?" A boy named Harry asked.
"I don't think so."
"You don't think so?" another named Peter wondered.
"If he doesn't that really narrows it down." Carter agreed. "There aren't many people away from Dalton that we all know."
"I said you'd probably know him, not that you did." Blaine reminded.
"Kurt, do you know?" Peter wondered.
"Have you all met Sam?" Kurt wondered and watched Blaine roll his eyes. "He's pretty cute."
"I've met him a couple times." Harry noted. "Blaine talks to him constantly."
"It's not Sam." Blaine responded.
"Why haven't you asked this guy out?" Carter wondered.
"I have." Blaine shrugged. "He's not into me, I guess."
"Who wouldn't be into you?" Harry wondered. "I'm straight, and I'd date you."
"Kurt, do you know who it is?" Peter wondered.
"I think." Kurt breathed, able to use the physical stress of the hike to cover the emotional stress of the question. "But I don't think Blaine's right."
"How so?" Peter wondered.
"I'm pretty sure he's into Blaine." Kurt answered.
"Then why is he dating someone else?" Blaine inquired.
The group went quiet for a moment until one of them thought of another topic, which was unfortunately for Kurt, sports.
On Sunday Kurt returned home after getting lunch with Blaine. Returning home was like returning to reality and Kurt hated it. He'd become accustomed to waking up next to Blaine, falling asleep next to Blaine, waking up in the middle of the night to Blaine softly kissing parts of his face, enjoying the stress free environment of Dalton. But he had missed his own bed. The bed's in the Dalton dorms were not built for two. They were not tiny. The students were from families too wealthy to allow that, but they were definitely not built for two to share comfortably.
He'd also missed a couple calls from Chandler which had irritated Chandler, but Kurt had been too blissfully involved with Blaine to notice or care. And suddenly the hiding and lying seemed much more worth it. He could see how much better Blaine was when he wasn't getting drunk or high or trying to scare away potential threats with his less-than-ethical behaviour.
Kurt hated the next full week he needed to spend without Blaine. And as weeks started to pass and they got closer to sectionals, Kurt started debating how well this plan would actually work in the long run. He was getting tired of constantly dodging Chandler, and hiding Blaine, and having to pause a facetime session with Blaine to answer a call from Chandler, and having Chandler wonder why Kurt was always smiling at his phone. He would remind himself of Dalton and it helped at first, but as the time dragged on Kurt was beginning to struggle.
At first Kurt was always able to find reasons and excuses t go visit Blaine without Chandler knowing, but then Chandler started pushing for more intensive dates and he wanted to come with Kurt to his dad's shop, or would make surprise visits to his shop thinking Kurt was there when he wasn't. Kurt had lucked out because Burt had been somewhat willing to cover for him when Kurt first told him he just needed space from Chandler who was too clingy, but Burt also thought this was a good reason to either break up or have a serious talk about boundaries.
And more recently it had been Blaine that was pulling away or cancelling dates. It was because of Warbler practice. And Blaine was literally sleeping with the enemy. Their teams wouldn't face off in sectionals, but they could face off in Regionals.
Kurt almost needed to guilt Blaine into visiting him one weekend when his dad and Carol were going away. Blaine had wanted to stay at Dalton, or maybe go back to his own home to visit his parents, but Kurt had convinced him to stay at his house instead.
"We won't have sex." Kurt had promised over the phone. "If that's what this is about."
"No, of course it's not. Obviously." Blaine had groaned on the other end then hesitated. "It's... I like having sex with you. I want to. But I'm so busy,"
"And we never get to see each other!" Kurt complained. "You're always too busy after school and spend every weekend with your parents or at Dalton with the Warblers. When can I see you again?"
Blaine had hesitated but sighed, "I love you."
"I love you too." Kurt had told him.
"I'll come over Friday night." Blaine had surrendered.
"Only if you want to." Kurt had added, feeling suddenly guilty after getting what he'd wanted.
"No." Blaine had said, "I want to. I'll see you Friday."
And true to his word, Friday night after seven Blaine had arrived and parked in the garage to hide his car. Kurt made them dinner which they ate in front of the fire while talking. They ate on a small blanket on the floor as if on a picnic.
"I haven't been avoiding you." Blaine sighed focusing on his food.
"It feels like you have." Kurt admitted.
"I'm just..." Blaine thought then shook his head and turned to Kurt who looked up at him nervously. "It's hard for me, Kurt. It's hard to know we're sneaking around. I believe you love me. I know you'd be with me if Chandler wasn't blackmailing us. But there's still a part of me..."
"You're my first choice." Kurt told him. "You always will be."
"Can I date?" Blaine wondered suddenly.
"What?" Kurt wasn't sure he could have possibly heard the question right.
"Well... you have a boyfriend." Blaine explained. "And you have me. It would be nice to feel... less alone."
"You're not alone." Kurt reminded harshly.
"I feel like I am." Blaine told him. "I'm tired of feeling like everyone else deserves love and I..."
"You deserve love." Kurt told him leaning forward to kiss him softly. "And you have it."
"One date would be innocent." Blaine commented when Kurt pulled away.
"Has someone asked you out?" Kurt wondered.
"No."
"Are you interested in someone else?"
"No."
"Then why do you want to date other people?"
"I want someone to want me." Blaine admitted.
"People want you, Blaine." Kurt promised. "And I do."
"But you can't be with me the same." Blaine mumbled. "And no one else... I don't want to sound arrogant, but I have a lot of friends, and I'm talented, right?" Kurt nodded, "And I'm not ugly, am I?" Kurt shook his head, "And I'm in many clubs, and am top of most my classes. People should want to date me, right?"
"They do." Kurt informed him.
"No one seems to agree." Blaine spat not at Kurt but at himself. "No one wants me."
"They want you." Kurt repeated. "You just seem too unobtainable."
"No."
"Yes." Kurt argued. "I know because I thought you were completely unobtainable."
"You also thought I was straight."
"If I didn't, I'd be too scared to do anything." Kurt admitted. "I would have never thought you could like me."
"Why would you think that?" Blaine put a hand over Kurt's wrist and lightly pulled his hand up to kiss it.
"You're perfect." Kurt shrugged watching his hand. "I'd definitely fantasize about it. I did fantasize about it. But I expected it to stay a fantasy." He started smiling though, remembering that the fantasy had become real.
"I love you, Kurt." Blaine breathed. "So much."
"I know." Kurt smiled but then pulled the smile off his face so he could be serious, "But you can't date."
Blaine rolled his eyes but surrendered the topic. It was good timing too because Finn and Quinn barged through the front door, too focused on whatever they were arguing about to notice Kurt or Blaine. Finn marched up the stairs and Quinn followed begging him to listen to her.
"At least we don't do that." Kurt mused still staring off in the direction they'd disappeared to.
"I can't wait till we do." Blaine mumbled also staring. Kurt gave him a strange look so he elaborated. "We're in our honeymoon phase. Once we're out, we're in a real relationship. I can't wait."
"You can't wait for the happiest part of our relationship to be over." Kurt clarified.
"I can't wait to prove we can make it through anything."
"I think we're already proving that." Kurt mumbled pushing a strawberry into Blaine's mouth with much more force than necessary, causing Blaine to laugh.
They were interrupted by a knock on the door.
"Who's that?" Blaine wondered.
Kurt shrugged but got up. "Finn probably ordered pizza."
"Oh, I want to get it." Blaine begged but Kurt waved him back and was happy he did when he opened the door to see Chandler.
"Chandler." He gasped loud enough he knew Blaine could hear it. "What are you doing here?"
"Where the hell is he?" Chandler demanded pushing passed Kurt and storming into the house.
"W-Who?" Kurt wondered stepping away from the living room so Chandler would look away. Kurt could now see the small picnic but not Blaine, and wasn't entirely sure where Blaine had gone so fast. Behind the couch? He momentarily resented Chandler for Blaine's need to hide.
"Who do you think?" Chandler demanded. "Blaine. Anderson."
"Dalton, I'd assume." Kurt answered.
"Don't lie to me, my friend saw him come." Chandler snapped.
"You're friend was mistaken." Kurt argued.
"What's all this?" Chandler demanded noticing the fire front picnic. Kurt followed urgently while looking around desperately for Blaine.
"Finn and Quinn." Kurt answered. "I think they're upstairs now."
"This all looks fresh."
"Do you want to go up and talk to them?" Kurt demanded. "Because they're fighting over something."
"Where the hell is Blaine, Kurt?" Chandler demanded. "I know you know."
"I literally have no idea where he is."
"Then why haven't you been answering my calls?"
"I don't have my phone on me." Kurt shrugged. He was going to suggest Chandler leave but Finn and Quinn had left his room and were returning down the stairs.
"You're supposed to support me!" Quinn cried. "I can't do this alone!"
"We never had sex, Quinn!" Finn snapped.
"The hot tub, I told you!" Quinn cried.
"And Mr. Shue said that can't happen!"
"Why would you tell Mr. Shue?"
Chandler gaped at them and Kurt felt suddenly vindicated.
"You should probably go." Kurt told Chandler who was watching them in disbelief.
"What the hell are you looking at?" Quinn snapped at him before marching into the kitchen.
"I'm so sorry, Kurt." Chandler breathed.
"Whatever." Kurt snapped angrily. "You accuse me of lying and cheating. Come into my house to disturb the already tense environment. Get out!"
"Kurt, I didn't realise..."
"Get out of my house!" Kurt ordered and pushed him out and slammed the door behind him.
Blaine rolled out from under one of the couches and looked up at him curiously.
"Thank god for whatever that was." Kurt moaned.
Finn and Quinn hadn't gotten much better over the next couple weeks, but Kurt used that to his advantage when avoiding Chandler. The gossip was that Quinn was pregnant, and it was unclear whether Finn was the father. Finn hadn't told their parents yet. Five weeks had passed when Chandler and Kurt decided to go to Lima Bean for coffee before going to see a play being shown in the park. Kurt was more than excited even if he wasn't going with Blaine.
"Oh." Chandler breathed while they were waiting in line to order.
"What?" Kurt asked examining himself and the menu quickly before looking at Chandler wondering what he'd seen. But Chandler's eyes were pasted somewhere over Kurt's shoulder. When Kurt turned to look why he saw a boy he'd never met before sitting at a table in a Dalton's Academy uniform. Across from him sat another boy in uniform with his back to them and although Kurt couldn't see his face, he knew exactly who he was.
"Did you know he was coming?" Chandler wondered.
"No, I did not." Kurt breathed.
It first seem like a pleasant surprise to Kurt. He would get to see Blaine five days a head of schedule. He hadn't seen him in over a week already, excusing skype calls or facetime. But then the realization hit him that Blaine wasn't here to see him. This run in was a fluke. And who was that guy looking at Blaine like... like any guy would look at Blaine, Kurt tried to remind himself. Or girl.
Then he started to feel a buzzing, relentless anger in his stomach.
It was almost too challenging for him to wait in line to get their order.
Kurt to Blaine Hello.
Kurt watched Blaine pick up his phone, glance at it for a fraction of a second, then put it down again and make a comment to make the other boy laugh. Kurt felt sick to his stomach and was almost ready to march over angrily when he saw the boy laugh and nod before Blaine picked up his phone.
Blaine to Kurt Hello.
Kurt to Blaine What are you doing?
Blaine to Kurt Since when do you start conversations with Hello?
Kurt to Blaine Since now. Where are you?
Blaine to Kurt Studying
Kurt to BlaineWithout books?
Blaine froze for a moment before looking around. The boy in front of him was still talking, not apparently minding Blaine's sudden distraction.
Kurt smiled friendly at Blaine when he turned and saw him at the counter ordering. Blaine first looked shocked, then excited, then annoyed when he noticed Chandler beside him.
"Oh, they see us." Chandler mused without much enthusiasm. "Should we join them?"
Kurt hesitated but nodded and followed Chandler to the table.
Blaine greeted them immediately when they arrived and looked at the other boy. The other boy was tall and slim, with a generically attractive face. Nice hair. Nice eyes. Nice nose. Nice lips. His uniform helped him a lot.
"Kurt, this is my friend Bennett." Blaine greeted. "Bennett, this is my friend Kurt and his... boyfriend, Chandler."
"Pleasure." Kurt mused offering Bennett his hand. Bennett shook it with a smile while Kurt wondered briefly what kind of friend Bennett was.
"Would you guys like to join us?" Bennett offered.
"Actually, we've got to-" Chandler started but Kurt interrupted.
Sitting in the first available chair next to Blaine he replied, "We'd love to."
Chandler gave him a slightly dark look but took a seat across from Kurt.
"So what brings you to the Lima Bean?" Kurt wondered pleasantly enough to tell Blaine he wasn't impressed.
"What?" Blaine defended innocently. "Bennett invited me to get coffee."
"In Lima?" Kurt demanded softly. "90 miles away from Westerville? 90 miles away from Dalton, where you both should be."
"I think it's more like 87 or 88." Blaine mused mindlessly until he noticed the disbelief in Kurt's face. "We had a day off."
"Dalton gave us the day off." Blaine answered.
"A couple, actually." Bennett corrected.
"Yeah." Blaine mumbled avoiding looking at Kurt when he did. Kurt knew why. Because they'd barely seen each other in weeks and spoken just the night before. Why wouldn't Blaine tell him they could see each other sooner.
"Dalton gives days off?" Chandler wondered.
"They're renovating." Bennett answered. "They usually wait until summer but there was something wrong with a pipe... or something."
"Do you guys both have houses in Lima?" Chandler continued. He knew Blaine did, but not Bennett.
"Uh, no." Blaine answered glancing for a second at Kurt and cringing when he did. Kurt's face might seem neutral to anyone else, but Blaine saw the tension in each of his muscles. This imagination was probably putting together an answer much worse than the truth. "But since some of the dorms can't be used, I offered mine up to people who needed it. So did Bennett."
"We're going to stay at Blaine's house until we can go back." Bennett finished.
"Oh, how sweet." Kurt smiled subtly putting a hand on Blaine's knee and squeezing as hard as he could. Blaine winced but didn't stop him. "Are you and Blaine roommates?"
Bennett laughed bashfully and smiled at Blaine, "Uh, no." Kurt squeezed hander so Blaine stomped on his foot, then took his hand under the table and lightly ran his fingers over Kurt's. They continued to let their fingers lightly play within each other's before releasing each other's hands when Chandler started to examine their behaviour more closely. Bennett continued seemingly noticing none of this, "Our roommates flew back home last night."
"We figured since we don't need our rooms we should offer them to those who do." Blaine explained.
Bennett nodded, "Since we could just stay at Blaine's place."
"Are you guys staying alone?" Chandler wondered and it felt like a punch to the gut for Kurt when Bennett nodded.
Blaine hid his face behind his drink as Bennett said, "Yeah, Blaine's parents are out of town and just us came down."
"Oooh!" Chandler said with so much enthusiasm Kurt thought he might be subtly mocking him. "Exciting, are you two dating"
"Uh." Bennett laughed awkwardly, "I had actually just asked Blaine if he was single... when you guys came over."
Blaine smiled stiffly at him, then looked at Chandler, then Kurt whose eyes had gone solid and hard. "I uh... am."
Kurt felt all the blood run from his face and for a moment he was sure he would just fall over and die. Blaine hooked his foot around Kurt's and pressed his toes into Kurt's shoe which was the only thing that woke Kurt up from his numb daze.
"Are you two getting lucky tonight?" Chandler continued excitedly. Kurt realised this excitement might be genuine. If Blaine had a boyfriend, he didn't have Kurt and that would be more than enough for Chandler.
Blaine stiffened a little while Bennett laughed bashfully. "We'll see."
"We'll see." Blaine agreed with a smile.
"Oh they never make this right!" Kurt gasped sipping his drink. "I'll be right back." Kurt kicked Blaine's leg before getting up and walking to the back counter with napkins, sugar, cinnamon, chocolate powder, syrup, etc.
Shortly after he was followed by Blaine, not caring whatever excuse he used to follow.
"Blaine." Kurt hissed as they approached the back counter, "What the hell is this?"
"Bennett's a friend, Kurt." Blaine defended immediately.
"Like I'm your friend?"
"You're my soulmate, Kurt." Blaine groaned rolling his eyes as if that comment was a basic, obvious fact. "It's different."
"So why didn't you call me?!" Kurt demanded quietly.
Blaine shrugged pouring powdered chocolate over his drink because it had been tempting him too much. "I was going to call. But then Bennett asked to come with and hang out and I thought, why not?"
"I'm why not, Blaine." Kurt snapped quietly. Blaine looked up at him a little annoyed but hiding it behind a small pout. "You told him you're single!?"
"What else was I supposed to do?!" Blaine demanded. "Tell both him and Chandler that I'm dating you?"
"I'm not with Chandler for Chandler." Kurt reminded. "I'm with Chandler for you."
"I didn't ask you to!" Blaine added. "I specifically told you not to!"
"Blaine..." Kurt breathed then looked back at Chandler and Bennett who seemed pleasantly distracted by one another. Kurt turned back to Blaine and pushed him willingly towards a small back closeted area which was surprisingly open. Once they were hidden Kurt pressed his lips and hips against Blaine. Blaine wrapped his arms around Kurt in response and let his body fall into the wall behind him so that Kurt could mold his body around him. "I'm not arguing about this. You're mine."
Kurt kissed him for a little longer before lowering to his knees and pulling Blaine's cock out of his pants.
"What are you doing?" But Blaine already knew the answer when he asked. He put a hand in Kurt's hair and watched as Kurt started rubbing.
"I love you in this uniform." Kurt breathed before quickly wrapping his mouth around Blaine.
He was much more rushed than usual, knowing they both had people waiting and probably already noticing they'd disappeared. Hopefully they wouldn't think to look in a supply closet. He sucked harder and moved his head faster until Blaine came into Kurt's mouth. Kurt didn't mind and finished cleaning Blaine with his tongue before wiping his face and looking up at Blaine.
"You're mine." Blaine breathed.
"I love you." Kurt responded standing to kiss him lightly. "I'm yours."
"How are we going to get out of here?" Blaine breathed.
"You go first and tell them we spilled something and you cleaned it up. I'm in the washroom." Kurt ordered. Blaine nodded and kissed Kurt once more, not minding as much as he once would have thought he would, the subtle taste of himself on Kurt's lips.
Blaine paused and grinned, "Feel free to kiss Chandler once like this."
It took Kurt a moment but when he understood he rolled his eyes watching Blaine escape the closet.
"There you are." Bennett greeted when he returned and sat down next to him.
"Sorry." Blaine smiled bashfully, mostly at Chandler. "Kurt spilled something on his pants and we had to clean it up."
"Where is Kurt?" Bennett wondered.
"The bathroom." Blaine replied as Kurt returned.
"Sorry, guys." He giggled a little as he sat down. "I got cream all over my shirt."
"I thought you said it was his pants." Chandler mused to Blaine.
Blaine shrugged, "Looked like his pants from my angle."
Chandler turned to say something to Kurt who lightly pecked him on the lips to stop him.
"Mm," Chandler licked his lips a little. "Are you wearing chapstick?"
Blaine took a sip of his drink to keep from laughing.
"Mhm." Kurt smiled.
"I like it." Chandler mused and Blaine choked out a single cough.
Bennett started patting his back a little as Kurt answered, "Yeah, so do it."
"We have a show we have to get to." Chandler mused then, "But it was so good meeting you."
"Could we come along?" Bennett wondered smiling widely at Chandler. Kurt raised an eyebrow at it, which Chandler misunderstood as some form of jealousy. "I'd love to explore more of Lima."
"Oh, I don't know," Chandler mused looking at Kurt who smiled at him.
"Of course you can." Kurt agreed surprising Chandler. "More the merrier, right?"
"Right." Chandler breathed trying to understand Kurt's motive. Spending more time with Blaine, keeping Blaine away from Bennett, and hopefully shipping both Bennett and Chandler off with each other was Kurt's motive.
The four agreed to meet at the park and while on the way Chandler asked, "Why did you agree?"
"What do you mean?" Kurt wondered.
"Why did you agree that they could join us?"
"Was I not supposed to?" Kurt faked innocent and naïve.
"We were supposed to have this as alone time." Chandler complained.
"It's a public event. In a public park." Kurt mused. "And I thought you liked Bennett."
"Why would you willingly have me spend time with someone I like?" Chandler demanded.
Although he knew what Chandler meant, he answered, "That's how you make friends?"
Chandler sighed and shook his head. "It's fine. At least Blaine found someone who hopefully wasn't stolen."
Kurt rolled his eyes but remained quiet until they got to the park and met Bennett and Blaine.
"Let's go find a spot." Kurt suggested and after they did Blaine said he'd go get food from the line up of food trucks. Kurt offered to come with him and after they were far enough away Blaine asked, "Keeping an eye on me, Kurt?"
"Where are you and Bennett sleeping tonight?" Kurt wondered.
"My bed." Blaine answered too easily. Kurt didn't know if it was the truth or if Blaine was trying to annoy him.
"He's gay, Blaine." Kurt snapped.
"Oh, I am well aware what he is." Blaine smirked.
"This isn't funny!" Kurt argued when they stopped in line.
"No, it is." Blaine grinned. "I'm enjoying this."
"Enjoying what? Bennett?"
"No, how he's affecting you." Blaine grinned looking over Kurt twice before looking back in his eyes, "It's sexy."
"Nothing is sexy about this." Kurt snapped angrily but it just made Blaine smile more.
"You can't watch me forever, Kurt." Blaine smirked mockingly. "Eventually, I might stray."
"It feels like you already have." Kurt snapped.
"How so?" Blaine demanded a little less mockingly.
"You came home with another guy- -a gay guy- -and you didn't even tell me you were back! Were you going to tell me?"
"Yeah." Blaine shuffled awkwardly. "Tomorrow."
"Tomorrow." Kurt breathed in disbelief. "Tomorrow. Who the hell is Bennett?"
"He's a friend from one of my classes."
"The one your friends said liked you?"
"No, a different one."
"How many are there?" Kurt groaned.
"I told you, a lot." Blaine reminded but then surrendered and let all of his emotions show through his eyes. "But I only want you, Kurt."
Kurt relaxed a little by this and wanted desperately to hug him but decided against it in case Chandler was watching.
"I think Bennett likes Chandler." Kurt mused.
"I think Bennett has taste." Blaine disagreed.
"Haven't you seen how Bennett looks at him?"
"I only see you, Kurt."
Kurt couldn't hide the bashful smile that followed before saying, "If Chandler leaves me for Bennett..."
"Oh." Blaine realised then smiled. "You're all mine."
"You're all mine."
"I want to kiss you so bad."
"Same, why were you so willing to wait to see me?" Kurt asked suddenly. Finding reasons to be mad at Blaine was the easiest way to keep his hands away from him. To not publicly tell Chandler to shove it, and to pretend they were just friends.
Blaine paused and thought before looking at his shoes and answering, "I guess... I just wanted to have the power for once. Enjoy knowing that... If you could replace me, I could replace you."
"I haven't replaced you!"
"It feels like you have."
"You're almost all I think about." Kurt told him and had to think of another reason to be mad to prevent himself from pulling Blaine to him.
Blaine seemed to notice and smirked holding his arms crossed over his chest trying to prevent the same thing. "At least we're keeping the spark alive."
Kurt texted Blaine the entire night, allowing him no spare time to be truly alone with Blaine. Blaine found this humorous and would occasionally just drop the phone and forget it for five minutes, because he liked the angry texts he received from Kurt after.
And Blaine found it only too enjoyable to bring Bennett back to McKinley to visit old friends and introduce his new one. He found it even more enjoyable singing a duet with him for the glee club who loved it entirely except for Kurt whose enjoyment was obviously fake. The performance Blaine gave with Bennett, not just for the glee club but for McKinley, was enough to calm Chandler's nerves about residual attraction between Kurt and Blaine.
The next day Blaine came over to Kurt's house because Finn was out with Quinn and Burt and Carol were on a date, and Kurt made them a romantic dinner. They kept their phones off so they could focus on only each other and decided to go to the movies after. Although in the main theatre lobby they stayed a foot apart, once in theatre they held hands and allowed themselves to cuddle.
They were so blissfully entranced with each other that they hadn't noticed two of Chandler's friends sitting two rows back with their phone's out.
Thank you for reading!