A/N - there's a reason this is rated M!

It took three weeks for Kurt and Blaine to find somewhere they both agreed on. They ended up both falling in love with a new development which was in the upper end of their budget but it had everything they'd each wanted - a large walk in closet for Kurt and a balcony for Blaine (he'd yet to admit to Kurt why he'd always wanted a balcony!) and they'd both been keen on having a separate space for eating. Moving day came and both of them were far too excited. Kurt had spent the best part of the previous three weeks carefully packing his belonging and repacking the boxes that Blaine hadn't packed to his specifications.

It didn't take long for Blaine to realise things would go smoother if he let Kurt pack and he took care of the cleaning and cooking. So every day after classes he'd spend a couple of hours tidying up and getting rid of any trash before preparing dinner using as few utensils as possible - he was becoming quite adept at one pot meals! Kurt would come home after his own classes or from the Vogue online offices to a hot meal waiting him - he was trying not to think too much about the hot guy to try and avoid complicating things further.

"Blaine this is amazing!" The noises coming from Kurt were positively sinful and Blaine was glad he had his food to concentrate on.

"Um, thanks. It's sausage & onion rigatoni."

"It's amazing!" Blaine chuckled as Kurt crammed another large forkful into his mouth.

"You already said that." He grinned. "So tomorrow's the day?"

"Oh my gosh yes! I can't wait to get moved in! Are you sure you're okay bunking in with me until your bed and the other new furniture arrives?" Kurt stopped eating to drink his water.

"Of course, it's not like we haven't done it before." Blaine shrugged nonchalantly. "The delivery email said Tuesday so I'm sure we survive the hardship of snuggling for another 3 nights."

"Such a hardship." Kurt agreed with a smirk.

Since their sort-of-argument that resulted in them agreeing to find a new place to live, both Kurt & Blaine had been a little more open in their flirting but still neither had taken the first step towards a more physical or definitive relationship - as though they were waiting on the other to do so first. Their interactions in the lead up to the move were friendly and pleasant and by the time the last box had been brought into the new apartment they were both too excited to think of anything else. After bidding goodbye to the moving truck at 11am, they both worked steadily for the next 9 hours putting boxes in the right rooms, finding the coffee maker and mugs as well as the usual instantly required items such as bedding and toiletries. Fortunately Kurt had had the good sense to create a "welcome home" box and label it accordingly so everything they needed was at their fingertips. As they sat on the floor of their new living room looking out at the new Brooklyn neighbourhood they lived in, Kurt smiled to himself as he watched Blaine take a third slice of pizza.

"I can't believe we're actually here! This place is ours!" Kurt grinned as he looked around the bare walls, framed prints & posters propped against one corner.

"I know, I still can't believe it. I love this view so much. I can't thank you enough Kurt. You didn't have to help me at all or as much as you have and I hope you know just how grateful I am to you, for everything." Blaine wiped his fingers on a paper napkin before reaching out to squeeze Kurt's knee.

"You're more than welcome and hey - if I'd known I'd get a bigger bathroom out of it I'd have invited you to move in with me ages ago!" Kurt joked, as both felt a pang in their chests at the future they'd missed out on. "Are you ready for bed? Long day again tomorrow to unpack and set the rooms up."

"Yeah of course, you go ahead and start your moisturising. I'll tidy up in here and shower in my bathroom and I'll meet you there." Blaine nodded as he started gathering up the empty beer bottles and pizza boxes.

As they both settled in to sleep just over an hour later, Blaine couldn't help but admire the older man's dedication to skincare. He ran the back of his fingers across a flawless porcelain cheek and smiled. After kissing the equally smooth forehead beside his own, Blaine drifted off to sleep, wrapped in the arms of his best friend and finally feeling at home.

… … … … … … … … … … … … … …

It was dark outside when Blaine woke and rather than risk waking Kurt, he carefully got out of bed and walked over to the large glass windows that made up the outside wall of their new 8th floor apartment. One of Blaine's favourite features was the balcony that stretched from Kurt's bedroom all the way along to what would be his own room once his new bed arrived. Sliding open the glass door as quietly as possible, Blaine crept out to enjoy the relative silence of the area.

Their new apartment building was a new build apartment block, all silver metal and glass. Although it was pretty much in the centre of Brooklyn, it was off the main road so the traffic noise was fairly muted. Blaine leant against the metal railing running his fingers across the cream brickwork that created an element of privacy.

"Couldn't sleep either huh?" Blaine glanced behind him to find Kurt leaning against the now open door smiling at him softly.

"Nope, I thought I'd come out and check out our new balcony!" Blaine grinned widely and ran his hands along the top black metal railing. His breath caught in his throat as he felt Kurt come up behind him, kiss his shoulder and slide his arms around Blaine's waist. "Did I wake you?"

"Not exactly, I tried to hug you and noticed you were gone." Kurt continued to dot soft kisses across Blaine's shoulders as Blaine felt the bare skin of Kurt's chest against his t-shirt covered back and oh god if that wasn't the best feeling…….

"Kurt…I…"

"Shhhh, please don't make me stop." Kurt whispered into Blaine's ear as his hands drifted lower and under the waistband of Blaine's pyjama bottoms.

"I don't want you to stop." Blaine tilted his head back to lean against Kurt's shoulder, gasping as he felt the long, lean fingers wrap around his cock. "Oh fuck please don't stop."

As their lips met, the kiss was messy due to the angle but neither of them cared as Blaine's pyjama pants and Kurt's shorts both fell to the floor. Kurt pushed at Blaine's shoulders, encouraging him to lean against the railings. As he did, he jutted his ass out and inched his feet a little wider apart, presenting himself. Blaine heard a soft tearing sound behind him then a pause before he felt two moist, cool fingers pressing against his entrance. As the slender fingers entered him, Blaine let out an almost ungodly moan before dropping his head onto his arms and pressing back against the touch. Kurt knew Blaine better than anyone else - especially when it came to things like this. Kurt's fingers opened him up expertly and quickly and when Blaine heard another soft tearing sound, he turned his head to see Kurt rolling a condom onto his thick, erect cock and if that wasn't just the hottest thing he'd seen in years!

"Everything okay?" Kurt ran his hands down Blaine's back as he positioned himself. Blaine lifted his head and nodded quickly.

"So fucking okay. Take me Kurt, please." Blaine practically begged and got his wish when Kurt slid inside him, fully seating himself in one swift motion.

With one hand gripping Blaine's hip and the other making smooth patterns across his back Kurt built from a slow and tender movement to a frantic and unrelenting pace.

"Oh my god fuck yes Kurt…. Don't stop, fuck that's good, so good!" Blaine's constant babbling grew louder and bluer as the pace quickened and he pushed himself back against Kurt wrapping a hand around his own cock and moving it quickly. "Shit Kurt I'm so close…let me hear you."

"Fuck, Blaine you're amazing, so tight and perfect…Blaine, Blaine, Blaine……."

"….Blaine, Blaine!"

Blaine sat bolt upright and realised he'd been dreaming. He turned his head to see Kurt looking at him in….concern….amusement….horror….what was that look?

"You were dreaming." Kurt's voice sounded a little huskier than usual and Blaine wondered how deeply Kurt had been asleep.

"Oh, was I?" Blaine tried to act innocent, smoothing the covers around his legs. "I didn't even realise, sorry I woke you." His eyes drifted across to the balcony as a blush made its way across his face.

"Blaine, I….y-you still talk…in your sleep." Blaine froze as he realised Kurt must have known exactly what he'd been dreaming about.

"D-do I?" His voice was higher than usual before he cleared his throat, daring a glance out the corner of his eye. There was a quick blur as he found himself with an armful of Kurt and those soft lips against his own. It didn't take long for Blaine to collect his thoughts and kiss back. Kurt pushed him back against the bed and moved to straddle him and Blaine's hands found themselves moving up Kurt's thighs and round to the swell of his ass.

"I've been reading…" Kurt moved away from Blaine's mouth and kissed along his jaw heading for his neck as Blaine tipped his head back. "There's something…we can try….safely…..if you want to?" Kurt abandoned his trail of kisses to look Blaine in the eye.

"Oh god I want to." Blaine lifted his head to crash their lips back together, their kisses becoming more heated as their pants felt tighter. Then Kurt got off him and disappeared out of the bedroom. "Kurt?"

"Found them!" Kurt cried out triumphantly and returned to the bedroom clutching a box of condoms. He pulled his t-shirt over his head and wriggled out of his shorts before he climbed back onto the bed now fully naked. "Okay, time out! I read something about mutual masturbation, if we both wear condoms from the beginning - precum and all that - then we can be intimate without worrying too much, we just need to make sure the condoms don't split. What do you think?" He looked at Blaine with a look of horny hopefulness that Blaine couldn't help but find adorable.

"My darling baby penguin," Blaine laughed, reaching up to cup Kurt's jaw, "I remember there was a time you couldn't even say masturbation and now you're researching group scenarios!" They both laughed as Kurt leaned down to kiss Blaine softly.

"You know I can't resist a good google!" Kurt grinned then laughed as Blaine wiggled his eyebrows suggestively. "You know what I mean. We don't have to do anything if you don't want to, I just figured it would be better to be prepared." Blaine took the box from Kurt before wrapping his arms around him and rolling them so he was laying on top.

"I say we try." Both men held each other's gaze for a few beats before Kurt nodded and pulled Blaine down to kiss him passionately. Without breaking the kiss, Blaine managed to open the box of condoms and retrieve two, dropping one into Kurt's hand. "We should probably do this part ourselves." Blaine blushed, pecking Kurt's lips again before pulling away.

Neither man had used condoms since the early days when their high school romance had become physical. They'd both been virgins so hadn't seen a need for them in a monogamous relationship. Blaine was wishing he'd paid more attention in health class though because he could not get the fucking thing on.

"Kurt…" he whined, "I think mine is broken." Blaine turned his head and pouted cutely giving his best puppy dog eyes as Kurt giggled and made his way round to Blaine's side of the bed to help.

"It's inside out!" He giggled again, his own condom clad cock bobbing against Blaine's knee as Kurt tossed the inside out condom into the trash and reached past him for a new condom out of the box. "Okay, so drop your pants and give yourself a few tugs," Kurt instructed, opening the little packet and retrieving the latex prize inside watching as the dark haired man obeyed. "Okay, you hold it by the tip and you can see that it rolls under like that? So that means you need to put it on this way, like this." Kurt quickly rolls the condom down the full length of Blaine's cock as Blaine double over with a loud moan. "You okay?"

"Fuck that felt amazing." Blaine pulled off his pyjama top and threw it to the floor before pulling Kurt into his arms. "You feel amazing."

Blaine lost track of time as kisses became messy and hands moved quicker. Kurt couldn't tell you who came first but with both hands between them working each other over the gasps and moans of pleasure mingled with the kisses before each of them lay spent on the bed.

"That was…..amazing!" Blaine ran his fingers through his hair and panted heavily as he tried to catch his breath and come down from his orgasm.

"I know right!" Kurt grinned widely, his cheeks feeling ready to split as he turned his head to glance at Blaine….who had tears tricking down the side of his face. "Blaine, hey, what's wrong?"

"I never thought….I didn't think I'd ever be able to…..be intimate with someone, anyone ever again….but you….and we….oh Kurt." Blaine rolled into the waiting arms of his best friend and sobbed. Not in regret or fear but in joy and relief that a physical relationship could be possible. He lifted his head and wiped his face, clearing his tears. "Thank you Kurt, you don't know what you've given me." He kissed Kurt gently.

"You can have whatever you want Blaine, you might just need to find a different way to get it that's all." Kurt smiled and kissed the tip of Blaine's nose. "And I know you like your post-climax snuggles but we really need to get cleaned up and re-dressed first."

The cleanup and re-dressing was hindered by soft touches and tender kisses and as they both settled back into bed with clean pyjamas and washed and sated bodies, Blaine had never been more grateful that he talked in his sleep.

Gotta love a Klaine dream sequence right?! Thanks for reading - don't forget to review and Repair will be back for more on Wednesday!