I don't own Glee, I don't even own Klaine, but I do enjoy shipping them.

Season 3, Episode 5: "The First Time."

Blurred Lines/ No Hands below the Waist

Kurt and Blaine had agreed that until Kurt was comfortable, their relationship would not be physical. That is how they decided to the rule: "No hands below the waist."

Blaine knew Kurt was special and was willing to wait for him to be ready before they took the next step. Initially Blaine thought that Kurt would never be ready for sex, he hardly even thought about it. However, their relationship was built on honesty and respect.

Kurt and Blaine were making out passionately until they were both flushed and out of breath. Blaine's hands pulling their bodies flush against each other. When Blaine stopped for air, thinking they probably needed to cool down, Kurt asked:

"Don't you think we are limiting our teenage experiences by not allowing our hands to wander below the waist?"

Blaine didn't need to think twice before responding.

"Maybe, but I love you. I never want you to feel forced, you know?"

Kurt nodded, contemplating something.

Blaine and Rachel had a similar discussion with Artie about sex, and it was odd that it would come up again now. They had discussed the two leads performing a musical that was in essence about "sexual awakening" and what it meant that neither of them had lost their virginity. He can't say he wasn't tempted to take the next step with Kurt.

Blaine wasn't that ambitious that he would decide to have sex based on the lead role in a musical, but perhaps if Kurt was starting to consider it, then he might decide to experience it with him for the first time.

Kurt was proud of his boyfriend, seeing Blaine on stage made them tingle all over. As much as Kurt loved being on stage, seeing his boyfriend as a lead, this was definitely a turn-on, and this definitely made a difference in the amount of unscheduled make-out sessions.

When Sebastian had invited them out to a bar, Kurt knew the other two were surprised he said yes. He was a creature of habit. He wasn't the type to go pub-crawling, but he knew he needed to keep an eye on the man-stealing snake.

The drunker Blaine got, the touchier he became, and lucky for Kurt he was there to take care of Blaine. When Blaine's hands moved to cup his ass, he tried to stop him. He rushed off, pulling a drunken Blaine after him. He didn't even bother trying to find Sebastian. He just wanted to get them both home.

As he tried to get the drunk teen in the car, he tripped and landed on top of him in the backseat. Blaine was drunk and horny, and in this state, he started groping his boyfriend.

"Blaine, stop." Kurt said firmly.

"Let's just do it in the backseat." Blaine slurred.

"No." Kurt said again.

"Oh come on baby, it's no biggie." Blaine continued.

"I won't let our first time be a drunken romp in the back of a car, which you might not even remember." Kurt said, suddenly, he couldn't be bothered to try and get the brunet home.

He got out of the car and stormed off, leaving Blaine to get home by his own devices.

A week passed before Kurt had fully forgiven Blaine. He realized Blaine wasn't in control, and recognized that he had even in his drunken state, not fallen for Sebastian's advances.

Blaine had been the perfect gentleman after that, and the next time they made out, Blaine pulled away as soon as Kurt got turned on.

"What's wrong?" Kurt asked despondently.

"I never want to push too far again." Blaine muttered.

"That's why we have rules." Kurt said, trying to reason with his partner. He tried to get closer to Blaine and get the mood back, but it was already too late. The mood was lost. Kurt sighed dramatically.

Kurt had a plan, a plan that would ensure he gets to be in charge of exactly how far things go, and if it went well, he would finally lose his V-card.

Kurt had everything planned. He had the house all to himself, Blaine was coming over. They had planned to watch a movie together.

Kurt was dressed-up, feeling nervous. It wouldn't be suspicious; it was like Kurt to dress up for any occasion. He was wearing a collar shirt, slacks, and a red scarf. Kurt kissed Blaine and let him in.

"Where are Carol and your dad?" he asked politely, seeing the house empty.

"They went away for the weekend." Kurt said, feigning innocence. Kurt took his time, not rushing into anything. They were sitting through gone with the wind again, when Blaine started kissing him on the couch, then he turned off the TV, and when it got heated, instead of stopping entirely, he murmured:

"Let's go to my room." Blaine nodded.

Kurt led his lust-ridden boyfriend to his room. They lay kissing side-by-side, Blaine's shirt coming off first, as Blaine wanted to lift Kurt's shirt above his head, Kurt stopped him.

"Do you trust me?" Blaine nodded, and Kurt removed his scarf, and then tied it across Blaine's eyes. He then resumed kissing him, noticing how much his boyfriend was getting turned on.

So he placed his body over him, still kissing him, and nipping at his neck, making Blaine gasp, his hips moving without volition.

"But the rules…" He started, but got a kiss that shut him up.

"My hands aren't below the waist." Kurt said cleverly, and between kisses he moved all the way down Blaine's chest, trailing a line down to his bellybutton.

Kurt was kissing teasingly just above his pants-line. Seeing his boyfriends excitement grow, he moved on to faze two of his plan. He undid the scarf from Blaine's eyes, he wanted Blaine to be able to know what is about to happen, and stop it, if he wanted to.

He tied his boyfriend's hands together, stopping Blaine from being able to touch him. He then moved between his legs, and after stripping him, tying each leg to the bed, leaving Blaine naked and gasping. Blaine caught on fast, technically, "no hands" left loopholes. Kurt moved down, experimentally licking at Blaine's shaft, holding his hips in place. Blaine gasped, and Kurt continued his teasing.

Kurt sucked first one, then the other testicle into his mouth, and Blaine moaned wantonly. During all this time, Kurt's hands hadn't once moved below the waist. Blaine wanted to tangle his hands in the blonde's hair while he was being sucked off.

After Blaine came in Kurt's mouth, he swallowed every drop, untying his partner and snuggling up to him. He gave them a couple of minutes to recover before the next round. He was planning on making love to Blaine, he had it all prepared.

"I want us to make love." Kurt said blushing, which instantly had Blaine's cock responding, and wanting to get into proceedings again.

Kurt had been experimenting using vibrators and dildos, knowing his ass had to be prepared before their first time.

He had also found a lube that he liked, it was called Ironic Pink, but it was the one that worked the best, it had a faint scent of strawberry, and it was water-based lubricant. While they lay there, they explored each other with both hands and eyes, old rule forgotten. Things started getting heated again, and Kurt grabbed the condom and lube from his bedside drawer, then carried on to open himself up to his boyfriend, lubricating his ass.

When Blaine started getting too worked up, he stroked his length before rolling the condom down onto it, then lowering his virgin ass onto Blaine's length and started to fuck him till they both screamed in completion.

Nobody can say Kurt Hummel doesn't know how to blur the lines.