"I'm just going to a bar with a few friends you need to stop worrying,Adam," Kurt said doing the final buttons of his shirt leaving the top four undone, slightly exasperated.
"I just can't help but feel like you're bored of me."Adam was leaning against the door frame watching Kurt get ready for his night out.
"Really." Kurt walked over to Adam placing his hands on his hips,"so you're not jealous that I'm hanging out with my girl friends instead of you"
Adam looked down at Kurt, a guilty smile spread over his sighed.
"To calm you down,I'm just going to remind you that I'm going to a speakeasy with a big group of girls to meet one of their boyfriends. Besides i couldn't be bored of someone who looks so cute when they're jealous." Kurt had calmed but he still wanted to go, although Adam did look cute he was also got very irritating when he was jealous."Anyway when ever I go to one of these things I also come home needing a little extra something." Kurt winked.
Adam let out a breath and watched his boyfriend as he went through the door towards the car full of screaming girls.
The speakeasy was a little while downtown, they spent the car journey chatting about the boys they were meeting there and about whether it was a good idea to get wasted or not, they decided it wouldn't hurt to have a few extra drinks.
The place was called Sax on the Beach, it had live music non-stop and karaoke nights on Tuesdays and it was a had to enter a retro style diner before getting to the bar area. The diner was all red and white apart from the baby blue walls. It had gumball machines, well cushioned booths along with metal, thin tables in the centre. The employees had their hair styled and wore retro waiter styled outfits. There were old-fashioned coco-cola signs and a bar at the other end with well cushioned bar stools. Santana went over to the bar and ordered five sax on the beaches, that was the password to enter the bar. An employee came over and took them into a make shift Kitchen with only a fridge and utensils along the employee opened the fridge to reveal a hole in the wall illuminated by a white light and gestured for the group to all enter, they had to duck slightly to enter, even Rachel, but once they were through the small tunnel and had reached a downwards spiral staircase they could all stand tall again. The staircase plunged into darkness, the white light vanishing the further down they went. All the heels clashed against the stairs as they made their descent until the echoing sound was over taken by loud music and chatter. They had reached the speakeasy.
The white light they had first seen was completely gone and so was the darkness they had entered. Now the lights were warm and toned down apart from the bright lights highlighting the elevated stage and its performers. The walls were a rustic wood and some aligned with books that were stuck in their place. There were many tables that had royal red, velvet chairs or deep blue wire ones. The ceiling had pillars coming off that didn't quite reach the ground, the pillars were thin and numerous but bunched and had warm fairy light intertwined amongst them. In the middle was a circular bar with a stone, glittered top and sunken, mirrored edges that had workers all around. The bar had no stools so it could be kept clear of people and drinks could keep flowing, there was an uncountable amount of bottles behind the bar, and the cocktail list was like a novel. There were some classic cocktails like an old-fashioned and long island ice tea but then there were whole pages of cocktails that non of the group recognised. Above each page with the bars own cocktails on it stated 'WARNING: any and all original cocktails have high alcohol levels so although the night will be fun the morning not so much. PLEASE drink responsibly, for a cab seek an employee'. Everybody was instantly intrigued.
Rachel offered to get the first round of drinks since it was her boyfriend they were meeting that night. Tina,Rachel and Brittany got vodka based cocktails while Kurt and Santana got whiskey based. Rachel squeezed through the crowds to get the beverages meanwhile the rest found the guys who already had their drinks. Tina went straight to her boyfriends mike, Brittany sat on Santana's lap next to puck and Kurt sat opposite Finn, Rachel's new boyfriend. However he only sat there because it had a really good view of the stage, and the incredibly good looking lead singer. Rachel came back with a bar tender to help her carry the drinks. Because Sam (the bar tender) was so helpful and everyone was a little worried at how much Rachel and Brittany would end up drinking, they asked him to hang out with them during his break and he accepted thinking it would be a laugh. Eventually he was called back to his spot behind the bar telling the group he'd be back in about twenty five minutes or so. Rachel settled down next to Finn and introduced him to everybody.
Rachel said some stuff about Finn being quarterback or lead singer, possibly both Kurt had no idea quite what she was saying. Partly because she was talking a million miles an hour, but mainly because Kurt couldn't draw his attention away from the performer. A sudden tap on his shoulder jolted him out of his trance. Sam was back. Had he really been staring for that long? Kurt was now able to acknowledge the state of the group he was with, Brittany had about three more glasses in front of her as well as Rachel, they were both getting sloppy. Santana looked like she'd been drinking water all night even though she had just as many glasses as Brittany and Mike had wondered off to dance on the dance floor. Well mike was dancing, Tina was...don't even know, but she was having the time of her life. Kurt had just been drinking what was put in front of him, not focusing on quantity. He was pretty sure he had had around four or five drinks, he certainly wasn't sober but wasn't drunk either. Sam settled down next to him when the music came to an end and the band was replaced by someone new.
"So Sam, who was that band playing just then?" Santana asked glaring at Kurt, a sly look in her eyes. Kurt was pretty sure she caught him staring.
"umm...they don't really have a name but the lead singer is amazing and talented, don't you think?"
"Totally",Santana sent another sly glare Kurt's way,"He's kind of hot too, he single?"
Sam gave her a sorrowful look but he still laughed as he spoke, "sorry, he doesn't... play for your team, he is single though and definitely ready to mingle"
"Oh."Santana kicked Kurt beneath the table. He just looked at her."I'm not asking for me",Santana continued,"This guy here couldn't keep his eyes of him all night."Kurt thought he could probably kill Santana at that moment. It didn't help that she was twirling her hair and raising an eyebrow at him.
Kurt kicked her back under the table and whispered,"Shut up Santana."
"You like him, huh-"Sam began looking around the room before leaning back against his chair-"well him and I are closer than you might think, want me to give Blaine a little nudge your way?"
Kurt mind suddenly went mad. He had just learnt that guys name. He had just been told he is gay and that he is single and that he is down for a relationship. But one thought kept coming back and hitting Kurt like a truck. YOU ARE IN A RELATIONSHIP KURT HUMMEL. Kurt couldn't help but frown at this. But it was too late. Sam was out of his seat and back in no time, except when he returned he didn't have Blaine with him like they expected.
"Sorry dude, but Blaine already has his eyes on someone tonight, he said he saw him while he was performing."
Kurt was somewhat relieved, now he could just forget about Blaine and focus on him and Adam like a boyfriend is supposed to. He excused himself to get more drinks.
Kurt eased himself through the clusters of people to a more open area of the bar. Right when he was about to order a drink a low,sultry voice came from behind, "Whatever you're about to order, don't"
Kurt wanted to turn and see who the demanding voice belonged to but his gut told him to keep his eyes forward, he obliged. "W-what should i do then?"
Kurt felt a hot breath against his neck and the heat radiating off a close body, the voice breathed next to his ear,"Let me surprise you."There was some movement behind him and the bar tender went straight to mixing two cocktails.
He couldn't resist anymore, he turned his head ever so slightly just to get a peek at the voice's owner,he turned his head ever so slightly just to get a peek at the voices the turn of his head he felt the breath travel over his face to his flustered cheeks. What he saw out of the corner of his eye didn't disappoint. The voice belonged to a man, dark hazel eyes and full, shining lips, hair that was gelled but sweat and movement had made some curls come untamed. Kurt couldn't see much more in the low lighting and limited vision. His attention turned towards the two cocktails that were placed in front of him, they were in poco grande glasses and they started off a deep purple and faded to become an icy blue. It had a blueberry and cherry garnish with a straw. A drink made for getting drunk. The deep voice was back, telling Kurt to follow, Kurt was unable to restrain himself, he knew it was wrong but he just needed to get another look at this man. So he followed him to a closed off table in the corner of the room. It had barstools, and you could see the entire place without people paying any attention to the hidden table. Kurt sat down with his drink, taking a sip through the straw as he took another glance at the man who was watching him back.
Holy Shit! Kurt hadn't realised this before, the sexy voice was the performers from earlier. It was Blaine. Kurt was the guy he saw while he was on stage. Kurt mind was running wild again. Blaine was just sitting there drinking his cocktail. Did he just pop Kurt's cherry in his mouth?KURT HUMMEL YOU HAVE A BOYFRIEND.Blaine's eyes were so dark and seductive. Was he running his foot up Kurt's leg?KURT REMEMBER ADAM. Blaine was leaning so close Kurt could smell the faintest scent of sweat and cologne.Blaine's foot was approaching Kurt's inner thigh and Kurt was doing nothing about it.KURT,ADAM.There had been almost no speaking and the air felt so hot and tense. Kurt was leaning closer, letting Blaine's foot go higher and higher rubbing against hiss leg.ADAM! Kurt let out a breath. He didn't want to do this but he had to."I have a boyfriend".There was a pause
"You don't sound happy about that,..uhh..?"Blaine's rich voice filled Kurt ears once agian. He didn't know what but Blaine's voice did something to him.
"Kurt, and I am. It's ju-just that."Kurt didn't want to admit what Blaine was doing to him in that moment.
Blaine leaned even closer, his hot breath hitting kurt's ear once again,dropping his foot from and Kurt's missed it instantly."Blaine, and I don't mind."Blaine's tongue darted out and licked at Kurt's earlobe before he lent back against the wall. He was now the furthest away from Kurt he had been."You're too sexy to walk away from."Blaine winked, eating his own cherry. Kurt felt the heat rise up to his cheeks, thankful it wasn't travelling south."But if you wish to leave I won't stop you."
When Kurt stood up so did Blaine. He stepped closer to Kurt, a similar proximity of that at the bar. Kurt stood still and stared as Blaine lent to his side slightly reaching for the table then stood straight again, one arm reached around Kurt placing itself at the small of his back, lowering his hand until it was at Kurt's tight ass. Kurt made a noise when Blaine lightly squeezed."Sorry, couldn't hold back any longer".Neither could Kurt. He surged forward wrapping his arms around Blaine's neck and locking their lips. Blaine kissed back immediately, placing his hand at Kurt's hip, keeping the other firmly on Kurt's ass. It wasn't long until their mouths opened partly and the kiss deepened. Blaine nipped at Kurt's bottoms lip, pulling back for a second, only to miss the warmth of their joined mouths, so he went back in for wrapped his legs around Blaine's waist, Blaine grabbed Kurt's ass to hold him there, eliciting a groan from the bottom of Kurt's throat. Blaine began moving forward towards a room at the back of the bar,where the performers went. Their tongues danced together as they tried to get as close as possible. Blaine pinned Kurt's body against a wall. Kurt brought his hands up to run through Blaine's hair while Blaine began kissing at Kurt's neck, Kurt lifted his head to give Blaine better access when he began sucking at his collarbone,licking over where a bruise will form, biting where the neck and shoulder met, causing Kurt to bite back a moan. Blaine's growing erection was rubbing against Kurt's ass while Kurt's own was rubbing against Blaine's chest, both of them moaned at the sensation when Blaine began thrusting his hips making Kurt bounce slightly, creating more friction for the them both. Kurt couldn't help himself from whining,"ohhhh daddy".
Blaine didn't slow down but looked at Kurt breathless, with lust blown eyes and kiss swollen lips,"Did you just?-"Kurt looked away and nodded, embarrassed-"Fuck that's hot."Blaine's eyes rolled back when Kurt suddenly decided to begin rolling his hips, timing it with each thrust from Blaine. Neither of them were going to last much longer. Kurt went over the edge first ,emitting a high moan, some of his cum covered Blaine's chest and seeped through his shirt sticking it to his skin. Blaine quickly followed, his breathing increasing as he came, creating a sticky situation in his own pants, a little leaking through the material and onto Kurt's own tight jeans. Kurt released his legs from Blaine's waist, their legs were shaky, they ended up leaning against each other, catching their breath.
"I .I need your number."Kurt said still just smiled and reached back for Kurt's back pocket,running his fingers over Kurt's ass when he reached inside pulling out a napkin."when did you?"
"Doesn''t matter, but i have to change something,"Blaine walked away for a second, returning with a pen. He put his arms either side of Kurt's head getting incredibly close to his face. He gave Kurt the quickest of kisses to Kurt's lips, then went back to standing in front of him, growing a sly smile,"here, now it's right."
Kurt looked down at the napkin, on it was Blaine's number and his name crossed out with the word daddy written underneath instead. Kurt chuckled then looked back at Blaine,"well at least if i save you as daddy in my phone my boyfriend will never suspect I'm talking to a sexy musician"
Blaine couldn't not groan at the idea of being saved as daddy in Kurt's phone, he found it so very hot. That was when they remembered the slowly drying cum all over themselves."I knew there was a reason we came in here,apart from privacy of course".Blaine walked away from Kurt towards a closet where the speakeasy kept the performers spare clothes in case they got too sweaty or someone spilled something on them. Blaine turned back to analyse Kurt's outfit, admiring he post-orgasm glow for a moment."here!" Blaine threw a new pair of jeans Kurt's way.
Kurt looked down at his current jeans and his new ones before sighing and looking up at Blaine who was bent over looking through the closet. Kurt wasn't going to say anything to distract Blaine, he was obviously very focused, so it would only be polite to let him do his thing.
"If you want to stop staring for a second you could change out of those jeans" Blaine looked over his shoulder and winked."or do you need help?"
Kurt did the biggest eye roll he had ever done,"I can't change, my friends will notice I'm wearing something different."
"With the rate their drinking at, I doubt they will"
"Good point, and no I don't need help."
"What a shame"
Kurt turned his back when he noticed Blaine beginning to unbuckle his belt. He began doing the same to get out of his messy jeans and into the fresh pair. When he turned back, Blaine's trousers were changed but he had just started removing his shirt. Kurt caught his breath at the slow reveal of olive skin, the toned body being stretched by the rising arms.
"Didn't i say stop staring," Blaine tutted.
"Actually you said if I want to stop staring, which i really don't"
"Okay,fine, you got me there,but don't think I'm not going to get you back"
Kurt felt both scared and aroused when Blaine decided that would be a good time to stretch again, facing more towards Kurt then the closet this time.
Kurt left the room first,collecting his hardly touched cocktail beside the eaten cherry, and headed back to his friends. Rachel and Brittany were both completely wasted, Tina and Mike were no were to be seen, Puck was by the bar hitting on girls, Santana was finally showing signs she had been drinking by getting over protective of Brittany (to be more specific she was saying she own those lips), Sam was perfectly entertained watching the others and had had a few drinks himself, Finn was talking with Sam about how sloppy everyone was, Finn was tipsy but not as bad as the others.
Kurt stumbled over,sitting next to Santana. She looked him up and down before leaning close and whispering in his ear,"Did you just get laid?"Kurt looked at her making an 'o' with his mouth.How did she know? "You have that glow"then it hit her."OH MY GOD, was it the hot singer?"
"Maybe," Kurt couldn't help but have a smug smile.
"Wanky." Santana whispered and elbowed Kurt.
After a lot more drinks they were all stumbling up the stairs towards the diner. It was late enough for there to be no one at the diner to judge their state. Sam called them all two cabs once they found Mike and Tina who were lost on the stairs. They left while Blaine was the one stage. So as they headed towards the stairs Kurt went last so he could look over his shoulder. He did so at the perfect time, Blaine was singing the chorus to Do ya think I'm sexy,
If you want my body and you think I'm sexy
Come on, sugar, tell me so
If you really need me, just reach out and touch me
Come on, honey, tell me so
Blaine did a few suggestive dance moves aimed at Kurt, but he disguised them as part of the performance, managing to fake a phone with his hand telling Kurt to call him with a wink. The girls in the bar screamed but Kurt just licked his lips and gave his hips an extra sway as he walked away and up the stairs.
Kurt was not thinking, or walking straight, when he returned home that night. Adam saw him through the window that looked out into the driveway, he had waited for Kurt. Rushing outside to support him back to the house since Adam could just see Kurt falling face first into the gravel. There were catcalls and whistles from the cab except for Santana who was screaming 'DOUBLE WANKY' at the top of her lungs from the sunroof. Thankfully Adam ignored all of it and focused on helping his boyfriend; he was also too distracted to notice Kurt's change of pants. As they walked Kurt kept caressing and kissing Adam jaw,stumbling over his own feet. They reached the door and Adam had to let go of Kurt for a moment, he wouldn't be able to carry Kurt up the stairs, so he let Kurt sleep on the sofa that night. Adam turned to walk away when Kurt began singing, his words very slurred.
If you want my body and you think I'm sexy
Come on, sugar, tell me so
If you really need me, just reach out and touch me
Come on, honey, tell me so
Adam looked back to see Kurt standing up again doing the suggestive dance Blaine was doing back at the bar. Adam laughed it off and walked back to Kurt, grabbing him before he fell onto his face. Kurt was trying to get a kiss in but Adam kept dodging Kurt, saying how Kurt was too drunk and it would be wrong. Eventually Kurt gave up, and sat back on the sofa. Falling asleep before Adam even left the room.