"Blaine," Kurt whispered into his ear two weeks after they had returned home to New York. "Blaine!"

"Hmmm?" Blaine mumbled back not opening his eyes.

"Wake up!"

Blaine rolled over to look at the clock. "Too early."

Kurt pouted. "But I miss you."

"Sleep," was all Blaine managed.

"I want to spend some time with my fiancé because I love you."

"Love you too," Blaine muttered still refusing to surrender his sleep.

"But I was thinking…" Kurt began running the tips of his fingers up and down the length of Blaine's body, "I could show you much I love you."

Blaine's eyes popped opened and he looked at his fiancé.

"You know what? You can just relax, baby. I'll do all the work," Kurt whispered huskily as he slipped his hand down Blaine's boxers.

Blaine let out a tiny moan before he even knew what was happening. He closed his eyes again, but he was most certainly not going back to sleep.

Kurt continued to pump his length and Blaine groaned.

"Oh god. Yes. Just like that, Kurt," he practically whimpered.

Since they had gotten back together, Kurt was certainly more comfortable being sexual than he had been whenever they were in high school. After they had gotten engaged, however, Kurt was always in the mood. He initiated sex all the time. Blaine certainly wasn't complaining, but in all honestly, he was having a little trouble keeping up.

Kurt pumped him through an orgasm then moments later was already reaching for the lube. "Now that you're awake…"

"Kurt. I would love to, but I'm going to need a little while. I don't have your stamina. I would be happy to take care of you though if - "

"No, it's okay," Kurt said softly, hopping out of bed.

"Kurt?"

"I'm going to go make breakfast." And he was gone.

Blaine was all kinds of confused. Did he do something wrong? He jumped out of bed and walked up to Kurt in the kitchen and wrapped his arms around him.

"I love watching you cook," he said kissing the back of Kurt's neck.

Kurt turned to him to smile slightly and kissed his on the nose before returning to the food.

"I may be working a little late tonight because I have to train the newbies, so you don't have to wait up."

"You don't want me to?"

Blaine raised an eyebrow. "Of course that's not what I meant. Kurt, are you okay?"

Kurt nodded and smiled. "Why wouldn't I be, my love?"

"I don't know, but you would tell me if something was bothering you right?"

Kurt nodded.

"Okay." Blaine leaned over to kiss him. "Have a good day. Love you," and rushed out, the door slamming behind him.

"I love you too," Kurt whispered into the empty apartment.

….

"Hi!" Blaine said excitedly as his employees walked in. He loved getting to know new people. "Kate. Luke. It's good to see you," he said nodding to each of them. "I know that Lacey already trained you with the basics a few weeks ago when you started here, but since I am going to be out for a few weeks, maybe months, I thought it would be a good time to show you how to run things when Lacey and I aren't around. There's a lot I need to show you so hopefully you are ready for a day of listening to me talk."

"Looking forward to it," Luke said with a flirty smile. Blaine brushed it off assuming it was his imagination.

Blaine simply laughed in response and began animatedly explaining the schedule for the future months unable to contain his excitement.

By the end of the day, Blaine was even tired of his own voice; his employees, on the other hand, continued soaking up every word.

"To be honest guys, I wasn't sure how well this was going to go, but you seem to be picking up on everything really quickly. I'm impressed," he beamed sitting down at his desk. He knew now out of all of the candidates for the job that he had made the right decision. "Lacey will be following up with you tomorrow, but for now you can go home. Great work today," he said with a tired smile.

"Have a good night," Kate said and left.

"Blaine?" Luke said. "Could I talk to you for a sec?"

"Of course!"

"I know you're my new boss, so you can of course say no, but would you maybe want to get drinks sometime?"

"You mean like…" Blaine trailed off but Luke nodded understanding.

"Oh wow, did I not tell you why I was going to be out for all that time?"

Luke shook his head.

"I'm having a baby."

"You're pregnant? Congratulations," Luke teased.

Blaine laughed. "Am I really putting on that much weight?" Blaine joked back. "We have a surrogate actually."

"We?"

"My fiancé and I."

"Fiancé?"

Blaine grinned with pride in reply.

"So, nothing is official then," Luke said with a smirk.

"I'd say the fact that he's my soulmate is pretty official," Blaine snapped his professionalism dropping instantly.

"You're a romantic, then?"

"I'd like to think so," he said as he attempted to gain his composure.

"Either way…raising a child can be really stressful. So if you ever need a… distraction I'd be more than willing to offer my assistance."

"Sadly for you I am not willing to submit to infidelity or sleeping with my employees. You are already pushing your luck here so I would not bring up the topic again. Please see yourself out, Luke."

"Yes, sir," Luke replied but his tiny smirked never wavered leaving Blaine unsettled. When Blaine left the office that night he was still couldn't shake the feeling.

….

Blaine walked through the front door of the apartment and called out. "Kurt? Please tell me you're home."

Kurt popped his head out of the bedroom. "Where else would I be?" he said with a smile.

Blaine walked into the room and pulled him into a kiss, and Kurt smiled against his lips.

Blaine sighed contently. "Much better."

"Better than what?"

"Rough day. Your lips are the cure to everything though."

"What happened?"

"Uhh…"

"Blaine?" Kurt encouraged.

"One of my new employees hit on me," he said plopping down on the bed.

"Oh," Kurt said sitting beside him and looking away.

"Normally it would be no big deal, but he just kept pushing. Hopefully it is not a problem in the future because he was the most qualified person for the job, and it would suck to need to fire him."

"Why would it be a problem? You clearly turned him down…right?"

"Obviously. He was just quite…persistent."

Kurt raised an eyebrow.

"Apparently the whole having a baby with my fiancé thing isn't a big deal to him."

Kurt nodded. "Well…how about you stop thinking about your bad day and…relax," he said straddling him.

"I'm actually kind of, oh," Blaine moaned as Kurt bit down on his neck and laid him back on the bed, "tired."

"Did you want to stop?" Kurt asked not retracting his lips. "I could just give you a massage."

"No. Don't stop," Blaine said and it came out as more of a beg than he intended.

Kurt grinned.

Their clothes were quickly shed, and it was suddenly skin on skin. Kurt was rutting against him franticly as he kissed his way over Blaine's body and Blaine was forced to stop him.

"Kurt?" he said weakly.

Kurt froze instantly and was apologizing. "I'm sorry…I got a little carried away."

"Why are you apologizing? That feels fantastic which is why I need you to stop if you're expecting more."

"Oh you don't have to if…I mean…you said you were tired."

"When have I ever not wanted to make love to you?" Blaine said taking Kurt's chin in his hands and forcing him to look at him.

Kurt didn't answer and simply reached over for the lube.

Blaine slicked up his fingers and slid one into Kurt slowly.

"You don't have to be so gentle, you know."

"I know. I just want to take care of you," Blaine said slowly sliding in a second finger and brushing over Kurt's prostate. Kurt arched his back at the touch and moaned. By the time Blaine added a third finger Kurt was a panting mess beneath him.

"Blaine…come on," Kurt whined.

Blaine retracted his fingers and when he didn't instantly slide into him, Kurt looked up at him in question.

"I'm sorry. I'm trying to find a condom."

"Don't worry about it, baby, just hurry up."

"You're sure?"

Kurt laughed. "Unless you slept with that employee today I think we're good."

Blaine laughed in return but for a second he thought he saw a hint of insecurity in his eyes. "Are you okay?"

"I won't be if you don't get inside me I now."

"Sorry, sorry," Blaine said pressing in.

Kurt instantly rocked up.

"Eager are we," Blaine purred into his ear.

"That feels fucking fantastic. We used condoms all that time, why?"

Blaine laughed. "I agree," he said thrusting his hips. They both moaned. "I can really feel you…"

When Blaine pulled out, Kurt flipped him over. He quickly lowered himself onto Blaine's cock causing Blaine to whimper.

"What has gotten, oh, into you?"

Kurt grinned and lifted himself completely off before sliding back on again.

Blaine moaned. "I mean for weeks it's been nothing but, ohhhh," Blaine moaned closing his eyes.

Blaine became completely incoherent and Kurt took over completely. He continued to make Blaine a withering mess beneath him while hitting his own prostate again and again.

Blaine came without warning causing Kurt to follow instantly. He continued his motions as they rode out their orgasms then Blaine collapsed back onto the bed.

Kurt cleaned them up and crawled in beside Blaine who was in a completely daze.

"I love you," Blaine said dreamily.

Kurt only gave a weak smile in response.

Blaine felt his heart sink. He couldn't remember the last time that Kurt had not responded to his "I love you" like that. Was Kurt mad at him?

He is under a lot of pressure at work right now and it is probably starting to weigh down on him. Or maybe he is tired, that was some pretty awesome sex. Not everything is about you Blaine, geez. Maybe he didn't hear me…

Blaine forced the thoughts out of his mind and drifted off to sleep.

Kurt wrapped himself around Blaine tightly and whispered, "I love you" over and over for hours.