Kurt managed to help Blaine up from the floor, before he was tackled and brought down next by the kids, all of them hanging off of him until his legs gave out from laughing so much and he tumbled to the floor, in the same position that Blaine had been.
"So how was it?" Puck asked as he hugged Blaine, and then released him for Sam to hug him.
"Yeah, Kurt doesn't smell different, so he's not pregnant." Sam whispered at Blaine, and Puck caught it and laughed as Blaine sighed.
"No, he's not, but we have to talk about it." Blaine told them as Kurt was still talking to the children on the floor.
"What? Another one? Aren't you guys getting old?" Puck said in a teasing way and Blaine glared at him, and they all laughed.
"Don't let Kurt hear that." Blaine said to Puck.
"Don't let Kurt hear what?" Came Kurt's voice behind them and they all smiled nervously at each other as he raised an eyebrow and looked around at them, "Blaine?"
"Puck just called us old." Blaine said and Puck exclaimed "Dude!" as Kurt turned to him with raised eyebrows.
Blaine and Sam laughed as they ran to leave Puck to deal with hurricane Hummel, while they went into the living room with the kids.
Life went on as it always does, the children went back to school once September came around, Elizabeth now in her second year of High school, she would be turning 15 soon, and Alex would be 12, and Kurt and Blaine were left wondering where on earth all those years had gone. Time was moving forward so fast.
Blaine kept trying to catch Kurt for the 'baby' conversation, but Kurt was trying to avoid it. He really didn't want to talk about it, he didn't want another baby, but he knew Blaine did, and he didn't want to see that disappointed look on Blaine's face when he told him 'no'.
Kurt was sitting and reading to Grace, on a Tuesday afternoon, when Puck walked in. He smiled up at him in greeting before going back to the book with Grace.
Grace fell asleep when Kurt had nearly finished the story, so he kissed her head and placed her in her play pen, surrounding by blankets, to nap, and he walked into the kitchen, where Puck was cooking.
"Hey, what are you making?"
Puck turned to smile back at him, as he flipped over his pancakes.
"Just making breakfast stuff, I'm starving," He replied and Kurt nodded his understanding, breakfast things and pancakes were all Puck had managed to learn from Kurt, "So how's the little monster been today?"
"Oh, good, she's a good girl." Kurt answered with a small smile back towards the lounge, "She's growing up fast."
"Yeah," Puck said, "It goes by fast...sometimes I can't believe that my own daughter is all grown up."
"It's crazy," Kurt agreed, "and Blaine wants us to have another one."
"I know, he told me," Puck told him with a small grin, as he offered Kurt some pancakes, which he nodded at, "what about you?"
"I don't."
"You need to talk to him, Kurt," Puck said as he placed a plate of pancakes in front of Kurt, before turning to grab the plate of bacon, "He's been trying to catch you alone to talk for weeks now."
"I know, I know," Kurt groaned around a mouthful of pancakes, "but I don't want to put that disappointed look on his face, I've seen it before, and been the cause of it, and I don't want to do it again."
"But if you don't want a baby, you have to tell him." Puck said around a mouthful of his own pancakes, "Otherwise he's gonna keep on about it."
"I love Blaine, Noah," Kurt said as he placed his fork down, "There is no-one else in the whole world that even comes close, and I just don't want to disappoint him, or see that sad look in his eyes."
"Kurt, everyone gets hurt, when they don't get their way, ok." Puck explained as Kurt sighed and dropped his head in one hand, "It may disappoint him, but if he loved you as much as he says he does, it won't matter."
"Yeah."
"Trust me, he loves you, he'll get over it."
Puck's words ran around in his head for the rest of the day, but that didn't make it any easier for Kurt to deal with. He hated upsetting Blaine, he hated that he was going to do it, he knew it. He had been avoiding it, but he knew if he kept avoiding, that it would make it harder to talk about it, and it needed to be done.
Like ripping a bandaid off, it hurts like a bitch but it gets better.
When Blaine walked in that night, Kurt had just managed to get all the kids in their seats for dinner, and everything then went haywire again, as they kids greeted their father. Kurt rolled his eyes and sighed as his efforts were wasted, before shaking himself off and placing the cutlery around the table.
It was pasta night, which the kids loved, because it came with salad, bread rolls, and most importantly, cheesecake afterwards.
"Hey, baby." Came a voice in his ear as an arm wrapped around his waist, and he couldn't help the smile that spread across his face.
"Hi, honey, welcome home." Kurt said as he spun around and gave Blaine a kiss, before shoving the pasta dish into his hands, and Blaine chuckled before he moved back to the table.
"So has everyone had a good day at school?" Blaine said to all of the kids as he sat down in his place at the table, moving Grace next to him so that he could help her if she needed it.
"Megan got a new boyfriend today," Elizabeth said as she waved her fork around, before Kurt put her hand down and she looked at him in apology, "and he isn't a very nice guy."
"I don't think you girls should be dating at 14," Kurt said with a grimace, "I mean I didn't date until I was in college, and had my first kiss at 19."
"Hey, wait that's not true," Puck started as he smirked at Kurt, "You kissed-"
Kurt threw Sam a grateful look as he clamped his hand over Puck's mouth, effectively cutting off his speech, and Blaine looked a little confused but intrigued at the same time.
"Thank you, Sam," Kurt said as Sam slowly removed his hand from Puck's mouth, and Kurt pointedly stared at him, "And I will thank you, Noah, for not bringing it back up."
"Sorry..." Puck said and everyone went back to eating, as the kids spoke about what happened at school.
Blaine was still thinking about it though, and Kurt wouldn't look his way, it amused him. He would find out later though, and from the way Kurt was acting, it was embarrassing or awkward, or both.
After the kids had pigged out on cheesecake, they all fell into food comas, and Blaine and Kurt made sure everyone got upstairs without vomiting, and made sure that they all brushed their teeth before settling down in their beds. Grace was last to go, because she needed a bath, she had pasta in her hair.
As Kurt was bathing their youngest daughter, Blaine was leaning against the frame of the door, watching them. Grace was flicking the bubbles everywhere, some landing on Kurt's face, but she quickly wiped them away and then kissed all the places where they had been, 'kissing all the bubbles off dada' she had said, and Kurt laughed at her as she sat back down.
Blaine chuckled from where he was standing, and Grace smiled over at him, before yelling at him to come and see her in the bubbles. He walked over and plopped himself down next to Kurt, reaching out to stroke his fingers through Grace's curls.
"Everyone asleep?" Kurt asked, and Blaine nodded.
"What did you put in that cheesecake? Cold medicine or something?" Blaine asked with a laugh and Kurt just winked at him, sarcastically.
"It's my secret," He said and then went back to washing Grace in the tub, before letting her play around with the left over bubbles, "I know you wanted to talk to me, ever since we got back from our vacation."
"You've been avoiding me." Blaine stated, although he didn't sound upset about it, which made Kurt feel a little better.
"I have...I'm sorry," Kurt said and Blaine waved it off, "I guess I've just been trying to find the right things to say?"
"And?" Blaine said as he played with Grace, not even looking at Kurt.
"And..." Kurt took a deep breath and closed his eyes, "...I don't want anymore children."
"I know." Came Blaine's reply and Kurt faltered a little before he opened his eyes to stare at his husband, who was smiling softly at him.
"What?"
"As soon as you started avoiding the conversation, I knew." Blaine explained, "And it's ok, it's a lot to ask, especially for you, because you're the one who carries them."
Kurt chuckled a little humourlessly and Blaine placed an arm around his waist as they both sat and watched Grace play.
"Don't worry, I'm not disappointed," Blaine whispered into the side of his face, before placing a kiss on it, "I understand Kurt, it was just the spell of our vacation I think, it made me feel young again."
Kurt nodded, agreeing with him, that's exactly what the vacation made him feel too.
"But now that we're back...I'm feeling my age again, and I don't want you feeling guilty about not wanting to do it," Blaine added as he held Kurt close, "We have 6 perfect kids already, why would we need anymore."
"I love you," Kurt said as he tipped his head and placed a few little kisses underneath Blaine's jaw, "so much."
"I love you too," Blaine said with a smile, as he was splashed in the face with water, and he eyed his giggling daughter, "And this monster needs to go to bed now."
"Yep, I'm on it." Kurt said as he got up to get her towel, while Blaine pulled the plug on the bath.
As they were both tucking her in that night, Blaine shot an amused grin at Kurt and said,
"So who was your first kiss?"
Kurt had turned to him with wide eyes, but he caught Blaine's smirk and he laughed as he put his head down, and Blaine raised a curious eyebrow.
"Sam." Kurt said with a smirk of his own, and Blaine's eyes narrowed a little and Kurt laughed as he ran to their bedroom.
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"Sweetheart, you're going to be late!" Kurt called up the stairs to Elizabeth, and heard his daughter yell in frustration before there were thunderous footsteps from upstairs.
Her friends were waiting in the hall, staring up at him in awe and Kurt smiled at them all a little awkwardly, before Elizabeth appeared, looking a little frazzled.
"Dad! Can you do my hair please, I can't get it right, I've been trying for hours." She said as she tried top fiddle with a band and clips in her hair.
"If you had asked me earlier, I could have done it in a snap," Kurt said as he took her hair in his fingers, expertly weaving through the curls, and placing the clips, "You might have been on time then."
"But if I ask you to do it all the time, I'm never going to learn." She whined as her hair was pulled up into the perfect up-style, with some curls hanging down.
"It took me years, before I mastered it." Kurt said as he turned her head to inspect it, "and even then I got a lot of it wrong all the time. Don't worry, I'll teach you before you move out."
"Thanks, dad." She said as she hugged him and he looked down at his watch.
"You have 10 minutes to get into the city, you better go!" He said and the girls all giggled as he swept them all out of the door, "Make sure you're here by 11, ok?"
"Sure, dad, love you, bye!"
"Bye!"
After the door closed, Kurt leaned against it and sighed. This was the first movie she was seeing in the city with her friends, she was 15 now so Kurt and Blaine had put their trust in their teenage daughter, but it was hard letting her go. It was May, the beginning of Summer, so it was the best time to go, when it would be lighter outside for longer.
Kurt felt his stomach tighten a little at the thought of her out there alone, but he shook his head, trying to erase the thoughts before they came up.
"She gone already?" Blaine asked as he appeared from the lounge, and Kurt smiled sadly and nodded, "You okay?"
"I just..." Kurt didn't know how to answer, and Blaine reached out to pull him into his arms.
"It'll be ok," Blaine said and Kurt buried his face into his husband's neck, inhaling his scent always calmed him down, "She'll be back soon, relax."
"I'm trying."
"Come on, I know what will help." Blaine said as he lead Kurt through the house and out into the backyard, the sun was going down and it would be dark soon.
"What are we doing?" Kurt asked as Blaine removed his shirt, his husband's body took on the low orangey glow of the sun behind him and Kurt smiled.
"We are laying out here together, in wolf form," Blaine said as Kurt raised an eyebrow, and he took hold of Kurt's hand and pulled him closer, "I can keep you calm."
"Alright," Kurt said as he removed his own shirt, before their were hands tugging at his belt, and he grinned, "But there would have been a way easier way to calm my nerves you know?"
Blaine smirked up at him.
"That's reserved for later."
Kurt smiled and reached out to kiss him, hard. Blaine returned the gesture and pushed his tongue through Kurt's lips, forcing Kurt to open his mouth to his exploring tongue, and they both groaned against each other as they wrapped their arms around shoulder and waists, clinging to each other.
Blaine turned just as their lips disconnected, Kurt following behind him, as they sank onto all fours together, and stood close together. Blaine lifted his head as Kurt placed his underneath his chin, rubbing along Blaine's neck fur, and snuffling into it a little.
Blaine whined as he rubbed his chin over the top of Kurt's head and ears, and Kurt answered with a little whine of his own. Both of them comforting each other as they thought about their daughter.
They both snuffled and rubbed against each other, as they sunk down to the floor, with Blaine's head rested over Kurt's, and Kurt's chin resting against Blaine's paws, breathing in each other's scent, and revelling in each other's warmth.
They stayed entangled for a while, until Kurt felt a little better, and then they had wrestled around together. Flipping each other and biting each other, growling playfully, until the nips turned into licks, and soft pawing turned into sensual rubbing, and then fur became skin again as their lips found their way back together.
"Blaine." Kurt whispered out as Blaine's hands held his hips roughly, pushing him into the ground as he pushed down on top of him, bringing their heated bodies together, rubbing against each other in pleasure.
"Baby." Blaine breathed out as he kissed a line down his throat, and Kurt arched his back, stretching his neck out further as Blaine's teeth nipped it.
"Honey," Kurt gasped breathily, and Blaine looked up at him with last darkened eyes, "We should move this inside."
Blaine nodded in agreement, and after they had redressed, just incase anyone inside saw them, he lifted Kurt from the ground and carried him in, Kurt chuckling and protesting against it all the way.
"If you drop me, I'll never forgive you." Kurt screeched while laughing, as they got to the stairs.
"I'm not going to drop you." Blaine reassured him with a grin, as they started ascending the stairs, Kurt went very still while Blaine still had a hold of him.
"Blaine, come on this is silly, you're gonna hurt yourself." Kurt said as Blaine stopped for a breather at the top of the stairs, readjusting Kurt in his arms.
"I'm fine."
"Put me down, honey," Kurt said but Blaine ignored him and carried to their room, kicking open the door, and then unceremoniously dropping Kurt onto the bed, "Hey, I thought you said you wouldn't drop me."
"It's a bed, at least it's not the floor." Blaine said as he flopped down next to him, and Kurt rolled on top of him to kiss him.
The kisses turned hard and desperate straight away, and they were both rock hard as they writhed around together, Blaine rolled on top of Kurt and pinned him to the bed.
Kurt groaned into Blaine's mouth as his husband's hand went underneath his jeans and stroked him lightly, before tackling Kurt's button and zipper, and then pulling the waistband down roughly.
Blaine ripped his mouth away from Kurt's, pushing his shirt up to his neck, and then laving his tongue across his chest, catching each nipple between his teeth and giving both of a little nip, then sucking to soothe them, as Kurt keened loudly and buried his fingers into Blaine's curls.
Blaine made his path down Kurt's abdomen quickly, his hands pulling at Kurt's jeans and underwear quickly, until Kurt's erection sprang free and he engulfed it quickly within his mouth, and Kurt groaned and arched underneath him.
"Ugh...oh Blaine, your mouth is fucking amazing!" Kurt said loudly as Blaine sank his mouth even lower, while his hands kept pulling at Kurt's jeans, and he hummed around him in response, which made Kurt shiver as the vibrations made the pleasure escalate.
Blaine managed to drag Kurt's jeans and underwear all the way off, throwing them behind him onto the floor, and he started on his shorts, and then tried to unbutton his shirt, all while still sucking Kurt deeper and harder into his mouth.
He had just managed to undo the last button on his shirt, as Kurt whined out that he was close, and Blaine pulled away, leaving Kurt spit slick, a string of saliva connecting Blaine's mouth to Kurt's dick for a moment, before he moved away to the bedside drawer, to get the lube.
"We need a condom honey." Kurt reminded him, and Blaine smirked down at him, as he coated 3 of his fingers with lube before moving them behind himself.
"No we don't."
"Oh."
Blaine stretched himself quickly, as Kurt ran his hands over Blaine's quivering thighs, and then he placed a hand around Blaine's rock hard, leaking cock, and his husband hissed with pleasure and then moaned as he pushed his fingers inside himself deeper.
Before long he was ready and he adjusted his thighs over Kurt's and Kurt lay back as Blaine hovered over him. As he sunk down slowly, Kurt's erection disappearing inside his husband, he groaned at the stretch and Kurt arched and shoved inside him quickly, Blaine making a noise between pain, pleasure and surprise.
Kurt ran his hand over Blaine's thighs and hips in a slight apology, but Blaine just smiled down at him as he lifted and plunged back down, taking Kurt as deep as possible.
"Fuck...honey...easy, you'll hurt yourself, ugh." Kurt tried to be responsible about it, but Blaine batted his hands away as they tried to stop his movements, and instead picked up the rhythm of sliding up and down faster and faster.
Kurt placed his hands on the sides of Blaine's waist, and helped with the motion, pulling him up and down, shuddering when Blaine thrust his hips down hard, moaning at the quick pace.
Kurt moaned deep in his chest as Blaine came down hard, again and again, he was already so close, and he let his hips go, thrusting up hard into Blaine every time he came down, making Blaine gasp and whine out. Blaine's pre-come was leaking out and making a puddle on Kurt's abdomen.
"K-Kurt...so c-close...ah...ah!" Blaine groaned out as Kurt held his hips still and continued the hard thrusts up into him, and then Blaine hips snapped and he clenched hard down onto Kurt as he came.
"Fuck...honey." Kurt kept up his hammering pace as he felt the splash against his stomach and some across his collarbone, as he chased his own orgasm, until he reached the edge and snapped his hips up one more time before moaning loudly.
Blaine made a whining gasp as Kurt filled him up, and their hips were still shallowly moving against each other until they became oversensitive and Kurt made Blaine raise his hip to get off. As Blaine moved up and off of him, Kurt's come leaked out of him, running down Blaine's legs and some dripping onto Kurt's abdomen and the top of his thighs, and then Blaine collapsed beside him.
"God, if I could get pregnant, I would probably be now." Blaine said with a laugh as he felt more and more of Kurt's come drip out of him, and Kurt laughed with him.
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Elizabeth's sweet 16th came around faster than they could blink, and Kurt was in the middle of fixing up a big party for her, inviting everyone he could think of for the big bash.
He had planned everything out perfectly, hired a hall for the celebration, hired a caterer and a DJ, and all the plans were falling into place. Blaine had invited Cooper, Eleanor and the girls, and Pam. Kurt had invited Santana, Brittany, Mercedes, Sam's parents, Burt, Carole, and his Grandmother.
So far he had RSVP's from everyone telling him they would be there, even his Grandma Rose.
Elizabeth had also invited all of her closest friends. And one person that she had asked to invite personally, and she had told Kurt and Blaine about him over dinner one night.
"Daddy, dad, I have to tell you something," She had said as they all sat down to dinner, and Kurt and Blaine exchanged a look before urging her to tell them, and she took a deep breath before, "I have a boyfriend."
Kurt's heart dropped into his stomach, but Blaine had smiled as she explained that she wanted him to be there, at her party, and Blaine agreed that she could, before nudging Kurt, who responded with a little nod, still a little shocked. Elizabeth had given both of them a big smile and said that she would invite him along when she texted him later.
Kurt and Blaine had discussed the idea of boyfriends, and Kurt had been against it, but Blaine had told him, that he didn't know this Jack person, and to give it a chance.
Kurt didn't like it but he had agreed.
Everyone had turned up at the hall at exactly the right time, and Elizabeth had received so many gifts and well wishes from everyone, and she and her friends were having fun, laughing and dancing around. Even Jack. Kurt had eyed him as he put a hand around Elizabeth's waist and pulled her to dance with him. Kurt's eyes had narrowed when they exchanged a tiny kiss, and Blaine put an arm around his waist.
"If you glare at him anymore, he's going to burst into flame." Blaine whispered to him and Kurt had only glared back at his husband's smiling face, "Kurt, come on, it's not that bad. He's actually a really nice kid."
Kurt couldn't help disliking him, even if he had charmed everyone else.
It made Kurt's stomach roll with guilt though, when Elizabeth had given him a sad look as he glared at her boyfriend, and he then threw her a small smile, he guessed he could give this boy a chance...for her.
The party went well, and everyone had a great time, Kurt and Blaine had managed to have fun, despite Kurt's obvious avoidance of talking to Jack, and everyone was exhausted as they left for hotels or back to Kurt and Blaine's house. Burt and Carole were staying with them, and everyone else went back to hotels for the night.
Kurt hadn't really drunk a lot at the party, but he still felt a little ill at the end of the night, and as Blaine had rolled over on top of him for a kiss, he had pushed him off to make his way quickly to the toilet, to empty his stomach.
"Aww, did you drink too much, babe?" Blaine said as he followed him and rubbed between his shoulders as Kurt stopped heaving.
"I didn't think I did, but I must have." Kurt explained with a little confusion as he flushed the toilet and got up to brush his teeth.
Blaine was right behind him, as Kurt leaned back against him and then yawned loudly.
"Mmm, come on, let's go and sleep it off." Blaine said with a small laugh and guided Kurt back to bed.
In the morning Kurt had to rush to the bathroom again, but after that he felt perfectly fine. It must have been a fluke. Or something he ate last night.
Burt and Carole were already awake, and they had all the kids downstairs, while Carole was making breakfast for everyone, and when Kurt walked in he greeted everyone and then went to help Carole with breakfast.
"So, I heard from your dads last night, that Jack fella is your boyfriend," Carole said to Elizabeth as everyone was tucking in to the pancakes and eggs in front of them, Kurt felt his anger boil up, but he said nothing, "He looked very handsome last night."
"Yeah, we had a great time," Elizabeth said as she sipped her orange juice, "Thank you for organising it dad."
"You're welcome sweetheart," Kurt told her, giving her a small smile, "So what's your plan for today?"
"Oh, I'm going out with Jack, Grandma Rose gave me some money, and there are a couple of sweaters that I saw at the mall a couple of weeks ago that I've been dying to get."
Kurt nodded along, a smile on his face, but inside he was getting a little flushed, Burt seemed to sense it, and changed conversation with the rest of the kids.
After breakfast, Elizabeth went out, albeit to Kurt's silent disapproval, and Burt sat with him as they were playing with Grace, while the other children watched T.V.
"I know you don't like the fact that Elizabeth is growing up," Burt said to him and Kurt grimaced slightly as Burt laughed, "This won't be her only boyfriend, high school relationships most of the time never last."
"I know, it's just..." Kurt had no idea how to finish that sentence, and Burt nodded his understanding.
"It was the same with me, when you dated that Stanley fella, you know?" Burt explained and Kurt blanched, "You were 18, but it still got to me a little. I understand Kurt, but never tell her that you disapprove, it'll only make her resent you."
"I know, I just worry."
"We all worry, but she's growing up, she has her own mind." Burt said and Kurt sighed, his father was right, "She's smart though, and she's a good girl, that counts for something, just let her know that she can come to you if she has any problems."
"Yeah, I'll tell her that."
Burt clapped him on the shoulder before he shouted to the kids to get ready, that they would be going to the park in a hour with him and Carole, and Kurt smiled at his dad. Burt loved taking the kids out, he enjoyed being a grandpa, and Kurt knew by that smile that he was doing it as much for him as for them.