Christmas Day came with a warm hug and the feel of Kurt's lips on his neck. Blaine groaned quietly as he tightened his grip around his fiancé and tilted his head a little more.

"I love sleepy, pliant Blaine." Kurt murmured as he moved his lips down to Blaine's collarbone.

"I love being woken up by kissy Kurt." Blaine replied, his hands wandering to grip said man's perky ass cheeks, squeezing them a little while pushing their groins together. "Mmm that feels good."

"Think we've got time for a quick handjob?" Kurt wiggled his eyebrows suggestively, grinding his hips a little more.

"Keep doing that and it will be quick!" Blaine smirked, already reaching into the nightstand drawer for the condoms.

Grasping his prize he swiftly rolled Kurt into his back and claimed his lips in a lust-filled kiss. He pulled back briefly to pull two condoms from the box and before attending to himself he stripped Kurt of his pyjama bottoms and rolled the latex sheath down his firm length as it's owner moaned at the sensation. Blaine did the same to his own cock and then moved back to Kurt, holding himself several inches away from him as he openly took in the sight beneath him.

Kurt's chestnut hair was a little spiky due to his sleep and his ice-blue eyes were blown with desire which in turn gave his cheeks a hint of pink. The otherwise pale, alabaster skin covered every inch of the well-defined shoulders, chest and abs with just a delicate sprinkle of chest hair. This led to a light bright trail of hair leading from his belly button to the area between his legs which were currently spread to allow Blaine between them. As his gaze reached the powerful thighs resting against the mattress Blaine raise his gaze back to the face that filled his dreams.

"I love you so much." He smiled softly as Kurt cupped his jaw and replied in kind. As their lips met again Blaine rolled his hips towards Kurt's and as their cocks met they both groaned softly, Blaine's hand reaching between them to take a firm grip of them both. His movements quickly moved from a slow introduction to touch to the frantic pace of reaching their climax.

While Blaine kissed his neck and shoulders, Kurt was biting his lip to keep quiet until their mouths found each other again. Kurt's nails dug into Blaine's shoulders as he filled his condom with a muffled moan. He quickly replaced Blaine's hand with his own and helped Blaine to fill his own just moments later.

As they both came down from their post-orgasmic highs they took turns to dot little kisses across each other's faces, giggling when eyelashes tickled.

"Promise me we can be like this for the rest of our lives?" Kurt whispered, running his long fingers through the dark curls he adored.

"I promise, fearlessly and forever remember?" Blaine kissed Kurt's chest just above his heart before he reluctantly peeled himself away from the gorgeous man beneath him so that they could clean up and get ready for the day ahead.

Burt and Carole were already sitting at the kitchen table with knowing smiles and sipping their coffee when Kurt & Blaine arrived hand in hand and giggling like high schoolers.

"Merry Christmas!" Kurt smiled happily giving both his parents a hug and a kiss as Blaine followed suit.

As they served themselves and started eating Kurt moaned at the pancakes.

"Carole these pancakes are amazing! You have to give me the recipe for these!" He gushed before filling his mouth with another healthy bite.

"Yeah they're real quick to make too son if you do it by hand. A quick hand job one could say." Burt piped up from behind his coffee mug as Blaine's cutlery clattered onto his plate.

"Dad! You were eavesdropping!" Kurt's face reddened, even despite knowing his dad knew they were sexually active he still got embarrassed when the subject was brought up.

"Ohmygod ohmygod I'm so sorry Burt I didn't mean to…I mean I did mean to but no that's not what I….ohmygod" Blaine's face nearly matched his Christmas red shirt before Burt's laughter burst out of him.

"You two are still so easy to get! Blaine, it's okay, take a breath and eat your pancakes! Kurt no I wasn't eavesdropping - not deliberately at least!" Burt laughed as his boys' faces slowly faded from red back to their usual colour. "I heard whispering and was about to knock on your door to get you both up for breakfast when I heard our Blaine here. Don't worry, I made a quick escape and joined Carole who was already down here."

"Burt you're so cruel to them!" Carole swatted at him playfully before smiling kindly at Blaine. "Don't worry about it, you've both gotten so much better with your volume control we hardly heard a thing!"

Blaine dropped his head onto Kurt's shoulder as he groaned again. Kurt just patted his head softly and kissed his hair.

"We shall accept the compliment!" Kurt nodded and raised his coffee mug before taking a sip as Burt and Carole chuckled opposite him. "Blaine, sweetie, you're kinda pushing on my shoulder there."

"Oh, sorry, I forgot how heavy my head is sometimes!" Blaine sat up grinning widely, his previous embarrassment ebbing as he reminded himself any teasing was done with love. "Almost as heavy as my-"

"Don't finish that sentence!" Kurt cried, covering Blaine's mouth with his hand. "Maybe Santa brought you a filter for that mouth - Euw did you just lick me?!" Kurt wiped his hand on Blaine's pants as he chuckled.

"Works every time!" Blaine exclaimed proudly as Burt and Carole's laughter continued. They'd both missed the banter and conversation of family visits. "I was going to say my suitcase you filthy minded heathen." Blaine sniffed haughtily and raised his mug again, this time holding his pinky out straight and sitting with an air of refined disdain. This started yet another round of laughter which this time included Kurt and Blaine.

Later that morning as the four of them sat in the living room surrounded by wrapping paper and laughter Blaine took a deep breath and rubbed his sweaty palms on his knees. Kurt noticed and glanced over, reaching his hand out only to frown in confusion when Blaine jerked his hand away.

"Everything okay? What's wrong?"

"Nothing, sorry, just a bit anxious!" Blaine stood and moved over to the window, looking out at the light snowfall and grey sky. "Kurt, I need to say something to you."

"Okay, do you want to go talk upstairs?" Kurt started moving his new scarf and gloves to the side, ready to stand up when Blaine moved towards him.

"No, please just…stay there. Kurt, when we first met you were this scared kid who was trying to find a safe place, somewhere you'd be protected, somewhere you could be free to be yourself. You found that at Dalton and eventually in me. I watched as you spread your wings and went out into the world. You worked hard and became an amazing man and no longer needed the protection you'd previously craved." Blaine took a deep breath as he moved a little closer to Kurt who's face was now etched with confusion.

"We had our ups and downs and although we grew as a couple we also grew apart. Both times we broke up it took me a long time to remember that the world isn't a scary place. The first time we both learnt from our mistakes but then we found a whole bunch of new ones to make!" Kurt breathed out a soft chuckle as Blaine smiled. Carole pressed her hand against her chest as Burt tried to figure out where this was going.

"That day I called you from the park was the lowest point of my life. I had no-one else to turn to but then your name appeared on my screen. It was like a giant illuminated sign pushing me back towards you. Ever since you found me on that bench I've tried to work out why you came for me, why you helped me, why you up-ended your entire life….for me. Then I realised it - you love me. You've loved me from the moment you said excuse me on those damn stairs. And from the moment you sang Blackbird I've loved you back. There's never been anyone else I've ever met who can love so fiercely and support other people with so much passion but you do. You've given everyone who knows you so much and I'm truly honoured that I'm the one you've chosen to love." Kurt wiped a small tear from the corner of his eye as Blaine knelt before him.

"Kurt, you've been there for me every single time I needed you since the day we met and ever since we agreed to try dating again all we've ever talked about is the future. But this is a new start for both of us…" Kurt watched as Blaine took the worn silver band off his ring finger and placed it on the side table, his mouth opening silently but his protests not forming.

"A new start needs a new promise." Blaine reached under the couch and retrieved the ring box he'd hid there the night before. "I promise to love you every day for the rest of our lives and to remind you just how special you are. Kurt Elizabeth Hummel, my beautiful boy, will you marry me?"

Blaine watched Kurt's face as he looked from the ring box to Blaine then his parents then Blaine again before he nodded.

"Yeah, of course I will!" Blaine's shoulders relaxed as Kurt cupped his face and kissed him. Burt and Carole cheered and clapped from their seats on the other sofa as Blaine slid the brand new white gold band onto his fiancé's finger. The older couple hugged and congratulated the younger couple as Carole gushed over the ring and Burt tried to hide his tears of joy.

"Kurt, there's also something else….." Kurt turned and saw Blaine standing with another ring box.

"What….what's happening now?" He asked, feeling confused as Blaine started to smirk.

"Well, I've proposed to you three times now so I figured it was time you got down on one knee and declared your undying love for yours truly." Blaine grinned widely as Burt and Carole laughed behind Kurt.

"You bought yourself a ring?" Kurt deadpanned, trying to hide his excitement.

"Yup! I knew I wanted to get you a new one and when I saw these they spoke to me." Blaine passed over the ring box and Kurt smiled when he saw the identical band."

"It matches."

"Of course, I know how particular you are about your style." Blaine smiled back, glad he'd made the right choice.

"Okay then, prepare to be wooed!" Kurt wiggled his eyebrows and dropped down onto one knee, taking one of Blaine's hands in his own. "Blaine, for a long time you made me feel so safe, so protected and so loved. You made me realise just how much I deserved to feel that way. The time we spent apart were some of the loneliest times of my life because you being so much joy and energy with you wherever you go. When you needed help I was able to make you feel safe and protected and loved. You're my best friend, my first love and my favourite pillow and I want to spend the rest of our lives making you feel as loved as you make me feel. Blaine Devon Anderson, my crazy rambler, will you marry me?" As Kurt held the ring, Blaine cocked his hip and held his hand to his chin as if in serious thought.

"Well, I dunno - I mean this is a huge commitment and it's all so sudden. I just don't know if I'm ready!"

"Blaine Anderson you jerk! Accept my proposal right now!" Kurt cried has he flicked his fingers off Blaine's kneecap.

"Ow alright you big bully!" Blaine laughed as Kurt grinned happily and jumped to his feet.

"I hate you sometimes!" Kurt grinned as he slid the ring onto Blaine's finger.

"I hate you too!" Blaine replied as he slid his arms around Kurt's waist and kissed him. Burt and Carole were still laughing as they again congratulated the couple.

"You two are perfect for each other! No-one else would make their own fiancé propose and then fake a turn down!" Burt ruffled Blaine's hair as they both continued to grin widely. "Why don't we got get dressed and go for a walk before we start dinner? The snow seems to have stopped for now."

"That's a lovely idea honey. Boys?"

"Yeah that sounds perfect! Wait a minute - Blaine you proposed to me in my pyjamas!"

"I was wondering when you'd realise that!" Blaine snickered. "At least you had pants on this time!" He shrugged.

"I never heard that!" Burt called out as he followed Carole upstairs to get ready.

"You and that mouth!" Kurt shook his head before pulling his fiancé into his arms and giving him a deep kiss he didn't want to do in front of his parents. As Blaine's arms found their way back around his waist and held him tight, Kurt's arms slid over Blaine's shoulders both of them slotting together as if made to embrace like this.

A/N - yay a double proposal!!! If you're anything like me you imagined the entire thing and have just laughed at Blaine's dramatics!! Once again thank you to all who have fave'd, followed, read or reviewed (if you've all 4 then give yourself a cookie!)

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