"Dad, do you know where my pink sandals are?!" Elizabeth shouted down the stairs, in a frantic state, trying to get her things all packed up.
"Those ugly ones?" Kurt called back teasingly, and Elizabeth placed her hands on her hips as he came around to the bottom of the stairs to look up at her.
"Dad!" She scorned him, and he laughed.
"I think I saw them in Isabella's room." He said and she hurried off to find them.
"Dada! Up!" Came a voice from behind him and he bent down to pick up his youngest daughter, who had her hands up stretched to him, with a big smile on her face.
"You better hurry up, Elizabeth, Sebastian's waiting in the car!" Kurt called up to her, hearing her grunt at him in reply, before he took Hope back out into the yard.
"Blaine, is everything in the car?!" He called as Blaine moved past him through the back gate, and his husband just nodded quickly, while he ran around like a headless chicken, trying to get everything together.
"Dad! Is she ready yet?" Alex said from the bench in the garden, where he was sitting with his boyfriend, Max.
"Nearly." He called back as he placed Hope down, who ran up to the bench, and flung her arms around Max, who laughed happily and scooped her up.
Kurt had not been surprised when he found out that Alex and Max were dating, he always liked Max, he got along well with the other kids, and Hope loved him. She was an excellent judge of character.
"Ok, I found them." Elizabeth said from behind him as she moved her big suitcase out of the door, Kurt went to give her a hand with moving it out to the car.
Elizabeth was leaving for college, in L.A, and she would be sharing a place with Puck's daughter Beth, who had offered because her roommate had moved out, and she had a spare room. It wasn't that far from UCLA, so Elizabeth had taken it. Much better than staying on campus anyway.
"Daddy, are you sure Uncle Cooper is going to help me move my things when I get there?" Elizabeth asked Blaine as Kurt loaded her suitcase, the last of her things, into Sebastian's car.
"Yes, I just spoke with him, he's gonna be at the airport when you land, and he'll take you to Beth's place." Blaine explained as he smiled at her.
"Ok."
"Come on, let's go and say goodbye to everyone." Kurt told her and grabbed her hand, leading her back into the yard.
Puck, Sam and Hunter were all in the yard waiting for her, and Kurt lead her to Puck first, who grabbed her up in his arms and swung her around a little, as she squeaked with laughter before he set her back down.
Isabella, Justin and Bradley came out into the back yard as she was hugging Sam, he was whispering into her ear and she giggled.
She moved on to hug Hunter, and then went through her siblings, Isabella first, then Justin, then Bradley.
"Hey what about me?" Alex said as he walked up behind her, and she gave him a teary smile before she engulfed her oldest brother in a big hug, then she hugged Max, who had Hope in his arms, before Elizabeth took her and swung her around in a hug.
"Lizzie, I found your I-pod!" Grace shouted as she ran into the back yard, and Elizabeth bent down to hug her as she took her I-pod from her tiny hands.
"Thanks, Gracie," She said and Grace gave her a big smile before running off to play with Hope in the little sand pit they had in the grass, "I'm gonna miss you guys."
Elizabeth looked around at everyone one last time, her family. She gave them all a wave as Sebastian honked the horn from out front, and Kurt walked out to the car with her.
"My little girl all grown up." Kurt aid to her as they walked, and she laughed back at him.
"Yeah, going to college, bet that makes you feel old." She joked and he sent her a scathing look.
"Less of the cheek, miss." He said as he grabbed her around the waist and picked her up into a hug, breathing in the scent of his oldest daughter one last time, before she left.
"Hey, do I get a hug?" Blaine's laughing voice came form behind them, and Kurt placed her down with a kiss on her head before she turned to Blaine with a smile.
"Of course, daddy." She said and held her arms out to him, he grabbed her and spun her around just like Puck did, and she squealed again.
Kurt wiped his eyes as the tears started, when Sebastian leaned out of the window.
"Hey, if we don't go now, we'll hit the traffic." He said with a grin, and Blaine glared lightly at him while he released her.
"Ok, here I go." Elizabeth said as she went to climb in the car, before Blaine stopped her and gave her an envelope, "What's this?"
"It's to get you started." He said as she opened it and pulled out an American Express credit card.
"Daddy-"
"No, take it," Blaine said, "Trust me, it will come in handy, and don't worry about what you spend ok?"
"I love you guys so much," She said as she flung her arms back around her parents, kissing them both on the cheek, before she smiled widely and climbed into the passenger seat.
"I expect phone calls and texts!" Kurt said with a pointed look and she smiled as she nodded, "And skype us from time to time."
"Yeah, and if any boys throw advances your way, make sure you kick 'em where it hurts." Blaine said with semi-serious tone and she giggled.
"I will, daddy." She said and Sebastian started pulling out of the drive, Kurt and Blaine following along slowly.
"We love you, we'll miss you, sweetheart!" Blaine called out as he waved.
"Have a great time," Kurt shouted, "Be safe!"
With one last wave out of her window, Sebastian's car pulled away from the house and disappeared down the road.
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"Oh, baby," Blaine exclaimed as Kurt rolled off of him, and collapsed at his side, sweaty, and spent, "We just get better and better with age."
Blaine put his hand up for a high five, and Kurt slapped it, with a laugh.
"Like fine wine." Kurt added, and Blaine turned onto his side with a smile.
"Mmm, you are pretty fine." He said and Kurt placed a hand over his lecherously grinning face and pushed him back a little.
"Shut up."
Blaine laughed as he wrapped his hands around Kurt and pulled him closer, knees interlocking and chests together, as they breathed through their buzzing high.
"Did Elizabeth text you tonight?" Blaine asked after a pause and Kurt nodded before he reached back on the bedside table for his phone.
"Yep," Kurt said as he pulled up the message, "she said 'Oh em gee, Campus is amazing, so excited for classes to start next Monday! Beth says Hi by the way, and I'll call you tomorrow!' then kisses."
"How many kisses?" Blaine asked as he arched one eyebrow and Kurt counted them.
"12. One for each of us." He said with a smile and a shrug before he placed his phone back on the table.
"She's such a sweetheart." Blaine sighed with a small smile, and Kurt nodded as he placed their foreheads together.
"Well she takes after you." He said as he went to kiss Blaine's lips, but his husband pulled back with an indignant noise.
"Nuh uh, she's all you, baby." He argued and Kurt laughed out loud.
"No, really, she is exactly like you," Kurt said as he stared at Blaine with a teasing grin, "She eats like you, looks like you, she's stubborn like you-"
"Stubborn?" Blaine said as he shot up, pushing Kurt over onto his back, as his husband giggled madly, "Oh, you want to talk about who's stubborn?"
"You are..." Kurt insisted and then Blaine started tickling him, and Kurt writhed as he laughed to try and get away from him, "No, no! Blaine! Stop!...I'm 43 y-years old!...I'm gonna pee myself!...Blaine!"
"Well I can't give up now, you're the one who called me stubborn!" Blaine yelled out as he continued tickling Kurt, his husband literally crying with laughter and trying to twist away from him, "Admit you're just as stubborn as I am...and sometimes more!"
"No!" Kurt laughed out, and Blaine amped up his tickling, and Kurt literally couldn't breathe through laughing so hard. "B-blaine...don't..."
"Admit it, and I'll stop!" Blaine demanded as he kept up his attack.
"Ok, ok, I'm stubborn...sometimes more!" Kurt gave in, and Blaine stopped tickling him, Kurt panting for breath afterwards.
"There you go, was that so hard?" Blaine said down to him cheekily and Kurt smirked up at him.
"Yes...but I suppose sometimes it's true," Kurt replied as he climbed back on top of Blaine, smiling down at him from where he was perched on his hips, "But I'm stubborn about important things...not about having Pop-tarts in the cupboard."
"They are an unhealthy snack, and very sugary and I don't want them in the house!" Blaine added in a stubborn tone, much to Kurt's amusement, further cementing his point.
"That's because it's you who eats a whole box!" Kurt replied with a chuckle, as Blaine huffed and cross his arms.
"It's not my fault," Blaine said in a quiet, still stubborn voice, "besides, I don't want the kids ruining their teeth."
"Uhuh." Kurt said with a roll of his eyes, and then he smirked down as Blaine grabbed his hips, rolling their groins together, "Round two, honey?"
"Already?"
"Honey, we're not that old yet." Kurt said as he pressed his lips onto Blaine's, moving his body down into his husband, and whining lightly into his mouth.
Blaine's hands gripped Kurt's hips, kneading the slightly fleshier parts of them with his fingers, and letting Kurt have control of their kiss. He pressed his fingers harder into Kurt's hipbones as Kurt grinded down on to him, moving their hips and growing erections together.
Blaine blindly reached for the lube again, as they continued to kiss lazily, and slowly.
They broke apart with a gasp for air, swapping tiny chaste kisses, and chasing each other's lips with matching, loving grins, as Blaine coated three fingers and positioned them behind Kurt.
Kurt was already a little stretched from their earlier activities, but Blaine wanted to be sure that he was open enough to not hurt him. He didn't want to hurt him, he loved him, and he wanted to show him how much.
After the first finger went in, it only took a couple of in and out motions for Kurt to open up for another, the second one sliding inside him, along with the first almost as easily.
Kurt moaned as Blaine thrust them in deeper but slow, brushing along all the sensitive areas inside him. He arched his back, breaking contact between their lips for now, as he whined out into the air, Blaine's other hand running up his chest.
This time was different to earlier, earlier had been rushed, lustful, chasing pleasure. This right now, this was love. It was soft gentle caresses, slow strokes and languid kisses, warm gazes directed at each other, matching smiles.
Blaine's hand continued to stroke it's way all over Kurt's chest, as he inserted his third finger, Kurt moaning lightly and writhing on top of him. Blaine stared up at his beautiful husband in awe, wondering just how on earth the universe could have found him someone so spectacular, so gorgeous, so perfect.
Kurt looked back down at him, as he realised that Blaine's movements had slowed and he gazed down into his husband's warm, honey eyes, and smiled. His blue eyes were like a sunlight spattered ocean as he looked down at Blaine, before he leaned in to kiss him.
He knew the look that Blaine was giving him, it was a look of disbelief and awe, Kurt had seen it many times over the last couple of years.
Their tongues tangled around each other slowly, sliding along the other, as Blaine pulled his fingers free, and grabbed Kurt's hips gently, to move him into position over him. Kurt leaned down with his hips, the tip of Blaine's erection just barely touching him, and he released his mouth to whisper against them.
"I love you."
Blaine smiled warmly, before brushing his bottom lip over Kurt's again, whispering back.
"I love you too."
As Blaine pushed in, Kurt's chest filled with warmth, and he sat back and gasped, it was a slow push in, but it didn't relent until Kurt was fully seated on Blaine's lap.
The slow descent onto Blaine's erection sent sparks off in his chest, and as Blaine thrust shallowly while he was fully sheathed, Kurt moaned and placed his hands against his husband's chest to balance himself.
There was no greater connection than being with his husband, every time was like the first, and every time was different from the last, they could never predict what was going to happen, but whatever did, was done out of love and respect and want for each other.
Kurt could feel it deep inside, the want for his mate, his husband, it never ebbed, it was always there.
Kurt lifted himself up slowly, Blaine's erection dragging against him, causing the pleasure to heighten, and Blaine groaned as he pushed himself back down, still as slowly as before. Blaine gripped his hips harder, and thrust up on Kurt's next grind, making his erection press tightly against Kurt's prostate.
Kurt was already close, the overwhelming feelings and love for his husband making him more sensitive than usual, and Kurt could tell it was just as much for Blaine as it was for him.
"Honey, a little faster." Kurt said quietly with a gasp as Blaine thrust upwards on his word, and he keened loudly, almost like a wail as Blaine rubbed against his sensitive spot dead on.
"Oh, Kurt, you're so beautiful...so gorgeous," Blaine said as he lifted Kurt up with his deep thrusts, and then pulled Kurt's arms down towards him, bringing their faces together, "and all mine."
Kurt moaned as Blaine attached their lips, licking into his mouth as he gasped and stroked his tongue all over Kurt's mouth, before gripping his bottom lip gently between his teeth, as his hands gripped at Kurt's ass.
He tilted his hips and thrust a little faster, forcing little gasping whines out of Kurt's throat as he moved closer and closer to letting go.
"Ah...ah...ah!" Kurt was sobbing out, and Blaine licked a stripe along his jaw and down the pale throat in front of him, before gently sinking his extended fangs through the skin.
Kurt let go with a silent scream and came between them, spattering both of their chests and abdomens with warm, white liquid, and Blaine thrust once more into the heat that had tightened around him, before he growled against his skin and came inside him.
Kurt panted loudly as Blaine licked over the marks he made on his neck, before he helped Kurt lift off and roll, laying together on their sides, watching each other with fond expressions.
Kurt brought a hand up and ran a finger along Blaine's nose, across his lips and then around his jaw, before he was engulfed in his husband's arms, resting his head against Blaine's chest.
"Blaine," Kurt whispered against his chest, right over where his heart was still beating wildly, "I'll always be glad I spilled my coffee on you."
Blaine smiled as he closed his eyes and tightened his arms around his mate, feeling Kurt shift to get more comfortable, then placing a tender kiss to the top of his head, and then snuggling down into the bed with him.
"I'm glad you spilled coffee on me too."