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This chapter is rated M
Chapter 9: The Final Day
Kurt had barely opened his locker the next day at school, when Santana pulled him into a side classroom, before closing the door.
"What do you want Santana?" The irritated countertenor asked. "I have to get to class."
"Oh please." The Latina scoffed. "Since when do teachers care about you being late here? As for what I want, I know that Karofsky's gay."
Kurt looked at her in shocked. "W-what, do you mean? Karofsky's n-not gay."
Santana rolled her eyes. "Like that would convince anyone. I've known for a while now. Being a closeted lesbian and a judgmental bitch gives me amazing gaydar. I also overheard your conversation yesterday." Her eyes softened. "He's threatening you isn't he? He has a crush on you, and you know his secret, so he threatened you, which is why you left McKinley in the first place, and why you aren't coming back."
Kurt sighed. "What I'm going to tell you, you can't tell anyone, promise?" Santana nodded. "The only other person who knows the full story besides Karofsky and I is Blaine. He's actually known since the whole thing happened. Right around the time I spied on the Warblers, Karofsky started bullying me worse. When I met Blaine, he suggested I confront Karofsky, since he didn't with his bullies. So I did. I followed him into the locker room and he kissed me. Blaine and I ended up confronting him the next day, and he denied everything. Later that week," Kurt started to get choked up at this part. "H-he threatened to k-kill me if I told anyone. That's why I transferred. But now, he's being more foreword and it scares me."
"Oh my god." Santana gasped. "I can't believe that happened to you Kurt."
"You can't tell anyone Santana." Kurt told her frantically. "He may be a bully, but he's just a scared little boy. And I won't out him. You and I both know what that would be like. I'm also scared he may actually carry out his threat."
"I won't tell anyone Kurt." She promised him. "But I will keep an out for you. Regardless on how I come off at times, I really care about everyone in that club. And even though you aren't at McKinley anymore, you are still my friend. I don't want anything to happen to you."
"Thank you Santana." Kurt said, giving her a hug. "You are really a great friend."
Santana smiled. "I am when I try."
Kurt slipped into class, ten minutes late, but the teacher didn't even pay any attention.
"What happened to you?" Blaine asked, concerned.
"Santana just wanted to talk to me about something." Kurt told his boyfriend. "I'm fine."
Blaine smiled and went back to his work, but he couldn't shake the feeling that there was something his boyfriend wasn't telling him.
Alone in the hallway, Karofsky watched the two boys. If he was going to do something, he would have to do it today, before their gay club meeting, and before Kurt went back to that gay prep school, away from him.
In his class, unbeknownst to Karofsky's plans, Kurt daydreamed about being able to go back to Dalton tomorrow, away from Karofsky, and where people actually cared about school.
For someone who was excited to leave school that day, classes actually passed quickly for Kurt. Suddenly, he was at his locker, pulling out his costume for glee club. The group would perform Just the Way You Are, which they had been practicing all week, and then the Warblers would head back to Dalton. The hallway was completely empty as Kurt closed his locker and headed towards the auditorium, everyone else having already gone home for the day. Kurt had to stay behind to talk to a teacher, so he had told everyone else to go ahead of him, and they were all currently in the auditorium, waiting for him.
As Kurt headed towards the auditorium, he felt someone tug on him sharply, and was pulled into a janitor's closest. His yelp was silenced by a big, meaty hand on his mouth.
"Did you think you would get away with running back to that gay school of yours? Did you think you would be able to get away with parading your faggy ass around this school?" Kurt opened his eyes to see the other jocks in the janitor's closet, fist balled, with Azimio in front of them.
"You will regret ever coming back here Hummel." Karofsky whispered into his ear, before sending a punch into Kurt's gut.
"Where's Kurt?" Blaine asked, concerned. The countertenor had told them he was going to stay behind to talk to a teacher, but that was twenty minutes ago.
"He said he was talking to a teacher." Mercedes said, confused. "But he should be out here by now."
"I'm concerned." Mike said. "We all know that Karofsky was mad at Kurt for getting him suspended. "I'm actually surprised he hasn't done anything but slushy Kurt this week."
"We should go check on him." Sam said, prompting the other guys, along with the Warblers to stand up and follow him.
"I'm coming too." Santana said, surprising everyone. "Regardless with how I act, I still care about Porcelain and I don't want to see him get hurt."
The group headed down the headed down the hallway, before hearing grunts of pain coming from the janitor's closest. Sam yanked open the door to see the jocks, with Karofsky leading them, beating up Kurt. Kurt didn't look to be in too much pain, but he was still groaning. The jocks rushed out of the janitor's closet, as the boys chased them out, and Puck, Sam, Finn, and Mike restrained Karofsky and Azimio while Santana called for help.
Blaine kneeled down next to his boyfriend. "Are you okay?"
Kurt nodded. "They didn't have me for very long. I'll be fine."
"You knew Karofsky was up to something, didn't you?" Blaine asked. "That's why you were acting weird yesterday."
Kurt sighed. "I didn't know he was going to do something in the next two days, but he did threaten me yesterday morning."
Realization dawned on Blaine's face. "Santana knew, didn't she? That's why she wanted to come with us, and why you were talking to her this morning."
Kurt nodded. "She figured it out. She also knows about the other thing."
"You okay to dance Kurt?" Mike asked, concerned. "If not, you can sit out."
Kurt shook his head. "No, I want to dance. I'll be fine. They only had me for a short while and this is my last performance with the New Directions, I want to be a part of it."
Coach Sylvester arrived a few minutes later, promising to watch Karofsky and Azimio till the police got there, so they could go to their "loser club" meeting, prompting a few looks from the Warbles, who weren't used to her.
The minute they all arrived back, the girls swarmed them, all asking questions at once.
"Girls, girls, calm down," Kurt told them. "And I'll you what happened. Karofsky grabbed me when I was in the hallway and pulled me into a janitor's closest where the other jocks were waiting to beat me up. I'm fine, they didn't have me for long, until the guys and Santana showed up and stopped them."
"You shouldn't dance Kurt." Mr. Schue told him. "You just got beat up."
Kurt shook his head. "No, I'm dancing. I'll be fine, they didn't have me for long."
Mr. Schue sighed. "Fine. Everyone get in your places."
Kurt:
Don't go changing, to try and please me
You never let me down before
Hmm, hmm, hmm
Blaine:
Don't imagine you're too familiar
And I don't see you anymore
Rachel:
I would not leave you in times of trouble, no
We never could have come this far, ooo
Blaine and Rachel:
I took the good times, I'll take the bad times
I'll take you just the way you are
Sam:
I don't want clever conversation
I never want to work that hard
Hmm, hmm, hmm
Kurt and Sam:
I just want someone that I can talk to
Blaine, Kurt, Rachel, and Sam:
I want you just the way you are
Santana:
I need to know that you will always be
The same old someone that I knew
Sam and Santana:
Oh what will it take 'till you believe in me
The way that I believe in you
Blaine and Kurt:
I said I love you
Blaine (Kurt):
That's forever (Forever)
Blaine and Kurt:
And this I promise from the heart
Hmm, hmm, hmm
Rachel and Sam:
I couldn't love you any better
Blaine, Kurt, Sam, and Santana:
I love you just the way you are
Rachel:
I love you just the way
I love you just the way
Blaine, Kurt, Rachel, Sam, and Santana:
I love you just the way you are
The group broke into applause, hugging and congratulating one another as they finished.
"Thank you for spending the week with us, Warblers." Mr. Schue told them. "Hopefully you learned a lot from it."
"Thank you for having us, Mr. Schue." Wes told him. "And Kurt," He said, turning to the countertenor. "We really understand now, what you went through at public school."
Kurt went around, hugging all the girls goodbye and high-fiving the boys. "I promise to come back and visit." He told them.
"You better." Mercedes said, shaking her finger. "Otherwise we may just come up to Dalton ourselves."
Kurt laughed. "I'll miss you boo."
"I'll miss you too white boy." She told him, hugging Kurt.
With one last wave goodbye, Kurt headed out of the auditorium with Blaine.
When the two boys arrived at Kurt's house, they found both Carole and Burt waiting for them. "What's going on?" Kurt asked his parents.
"Take a seat Kurt." Burt told him. "We're just waiting for Finn and Thad."
A few minutes later, the other two boys arrived home, becoming just as confused as Kurt and Blaine were.
"Since you are all here." Burt said to them. "Carole and I are going out on a date night, so we wouldn't be home till about midnight. Finn, you're spending the night at Puck's, and Thad, you can spend the night with one of the other Warblers."
"Why?" Kurt asked, confused. "And what are Blaine and I doing?"
"We want to give the two of you a chance to have a date night." Carole told him. "You don't get much of a chance to."
The two boys looked at each other, knowing exactly what this means for them.
"Now, we are going to go now." Burt told the four boys. "And I expect Finn and Thad to be out of here soon as well."
Kurt said goodbye to his parents, as they walked out the door, and Finn and Thad a few moments later. Finn was driving Thad in his truck over to Rachel's, since that's where Wes was staying, and then he would head over to Puck's.
Finally, the two boys were alone. "Do you want some dinner?" Kurt asked his boyfriend. "I can see what I can cook up."
"Hey," Blaine said, stopping in his boyfriend. "You know I love you, right?" Kurt nodded. "And I would never pressure you into doing something you aren't ready for."
"I know." Kurt said, grabbing his hands. "And I want to go into this date night, no expectations. Whatever happens, happens. But if something did happen, I wouldn't be opposed."
Kurt left to go into the kitchen, leaving Blaine alone in the living room.
About twenty minutes later, Kurt called Blaine into the dining room, which was set up with candles on the table, a delicious meal of chicken and Alfredo pasta, and romantic music playing in the background. Kurt stood off to the side, twiddling his thumbs nervously, and hoping Blaine liked it.
"Do you like it?" He asked, nervously.
Blaine turned to him with love and devotion shining in his eyes. "Come here. It's perfect." He told Kurt. "Just like you, and I love it."
The two sat down to eat, talking about their week, and playing footsie under the table. Both had an idea of where this night was going, and they were both a little nervous, but they knew one would never intentionally hurt the other.
Kurt put the dishes away and blew out the candle, before turning to Blaine, who was standing expectantly.
"Let's go to my room." Kurt said, causing Blaine's brain to short circuit for a minute, before he followed his boyfriend up the stairs.
Kurt shut the door, before turning to Blaine and meeting their lips in a searing kiss. Blaine wrapped his arm around Kurt's head, before pulling him in closer and slipping his tongue into Kurt's mouth, exploring it and causing Kurt to moan. Blaine continued kissing Kurt, before walking him backwards, until his knees hit the edge of the bed, and they felll down onto it, Blaine straddling Kurt. Blaine worked his mouth down to Kurt's pulse point and sucking, beginning to form a hickey and causing wanton moans from Kurt. Kurt could feel his own pants getting tighter and tighter, and knew he would have to take them off soon. He reached for the hem of Blaine's shirt, after a nod from his boyfriend, he pulled it off and discarded it on the floor.
Blaine reached for Kurt's shirt and pulled it off, where it joined his shirt, forgotten, on the floor.
"Blaine." Kurt moaned out. "I need to get out of these jeans."
Blaine lifted himself off of Kurt, before reaching for the zipper, making sure to brush his hand against Kurt's hardness, causing him to moan. He pulled down the zipper, and with Kurt's help, peeled off Kurt's tight skinny jeans. Kurt reached for Blaine's zipper, who was just as hard as he was, and pulled down Blaine's pants, which weren't as tight as his own. Finally, the two boys were in nothing but their boxers. Blaine reached for the waistband of Kurt's boxers, and after a nod from the other boy, pulled them down and discarded them on the floor, allowing Kurt's cock to spring free. Kurt did the same thing with Blaine, and soon both boys were naked.
"Blaine." Kurt said, causing Blaine to look into his boyfriend's eyes. "I'm ready. I want everything with you."
"Are you sure?" Blaine asked, not wanting to pressure his boyfriend. "I don't want to pressure you into anything."
"You won't." Kurt promised him. "And, I have supplies. They are in the second drawer of my nightstand." He said, blushing. Kurt then looked up at Blaine, hope shining in his eyes. "Can I bottom the first time?"
"Are you sure?" Blaine asked him. "It will hurt."
Kurt nodded. "I know. But I also know that you will be nothing but gentle and would never hurt me intentionally."
Blaine reached into the drawer, and pulled out a small bottle of lube and a condom. He made sure to coat his fingers with plenty of lube, so he wouldn't hurt Kurt. Then, he placed a pillow under Kurt's ass, to make it easier for both of them. Blaine circled Kurt's hole, causing the other boy to suck in a breath.
"Are you okay?" Blaine asked him.
Kurt nodded. "It's just cold. Please continue."
Blaine slowly inserted one finger into Kurt's hole, waiting for the other boy to adjust to it, before slipping in further. He started to thrust in and out, until he felt himself hit Kurt's prostate, causing the other boy to cry out in pleasure.
"More Blaine, I need more." Kurt begged him.
Blaine inserted another finger, pumping faster and faster, making sure to hit Kurt's prostate every time. When he was up to three fingers in Kurt's ass, Kurt started to beg.
"Please Blaine. I need you."
Blaine nodded and rolled the condom onto his cock, relishing in the little bit of release he got. He slicked his cock up with plenty of lube, not wanting to hurt his boyfriend. Slowly, he pushed his cock in, waiting till Kurt was used to it, before pushing in more.
"Please Blaine, I need you to fuck me." Kurt begged, as Blaine bottomed out.
Blaine nodded and began to thrust in and out, making sure to hit Kurt's prostate every time, getting faster and faster, until he was slamming into it. The only sounds in the room were the slap of skin, and Kurt's moans.
"I'm going to cum." Kurt cried out, before shooting ribbons of cum onto Blaine chest.
Blaine lasted a few more thrusts, before he too was cumming into the condom. Both boys collapsed onto the bed, exhausted from their first time.
"Did I hurt you?" Blaine asked his boyfriend, as he pulled out of Kurt, who hissed at the overstimulated feeling.
Kurt shook his head. "No. You were wonderful Blaine. I may be a little sore in the morning, but I don't regret it. I love you and I'm glad you were my first."
"I'm glad you were my first too." Blaine said, smiling at his boyfriend. "I'm going to get some tissues to clean us up."
When Blaine came back from the bathroom, he found Kurt already passed out on the bed, exhausted from his first time. Smiling, Blaine wiped the cum off of him and Kurt, before climbing under the covers, content to be with his boyfriend.
Songs Used:
Just the Way You Are: Billy Joel
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