Ok this one is nice and long! Almost 6,000 words! Enjoy and review! I need to know your thoughts, puh-lease!

P.S. There should be one or two parts after this, right now it's all in choppy segments some of which I won't use, but maybe I'll post that as something fun afterwards. Anyway, hope you like this chapter :D

Part 3, Section 1

Kurt's eyes went wide and his mouth gaped open, "Blaine?"

When Blaine just smiled at him and didn't say a thing, realizing he was semi-caught, Kurt asked, "You go here?"

"Yes, I go here, silly. Now, come on, new kid," Blaine winked, "I know a short cut," and took Kurt's hand and ran with him through Dalton's hallways.

"But it's two hours from Lima, you live in Westerville? Why didn't I know you were a Warbler? That uniform, oh that uniform, you look so preppy yet sexy and I don't know! And your hair, it's so dapper and that's a lot of gel, too much gel. W-who are you?" Kurt rambled off, confused, as he ran hand in hand with Blaine.

"I'll explain later," Blaine smiled and shook his head, not believing his best friend was spying on him, "now come on, the Warblers are performing. They're like rock stars," Blaine said as he led Kurt into the senior commons.

"Now if you would excuse me," Blaine said as he let go of Kurt before fixing Kurt's jacket lapel. He stepped away and started singing "Teenage Dream" looking directly at Kurt, who could not help but smile and dance. They both felt the heat of each other's gazes burning deep into their souls. They were practically having eye sex and Kurt and Blaine both could feel the slight stirring in their groins. Kurt almost fainted at Blaine's utter star power. Blaine was so talented and the lead singer! Kurt didn't realize Blaine was this good, especially with the Warblers backing him up. He should be mad, but in this moment, that smile, that charm, that sex appeal, that voice was stopping him.

After Blaine was finished, he walked over to Kurt, smirked at him, and grabbed his face and just kissed him passionately as all the Warblers screamed in joy, hooting and hollering.

"Go Kurt and Blaine!"

"Woot! Blaine's getting some!"

Kurt kissed back, moving his lips gently against Blaine's, unable to not reciprocate, grabbing a hold of Blaine's arms, "mm," Kurt said into the kiss before pulling away and smiling at Blaine and shaking his head.

"You have a lot of explaining to do. Now that was hot and intense, Blaine, but I thought you lived 30 minutes from me, not two hours!" Kurt screamed, looking mighty angry, but there was a happy glow in his eyes.

Blaine looked innocent and shrugged, "I will, come on, let me buy you some coffee, spy, in that cute, very cute wanna be a Dalton student look. You're just adorable," Blaine cooed, touching Kurt's outfit again and fixing his tie and his jacket before Blaine grabbed Kurt's arm and led him to cafeteria buying them both a coffee. He sat across from Kurt.

"Are you mad at me?"

"Yes."

"But you liked that kiss; I couldn't resist, I meant every word of that song to you,"

"I did, and I know."

"Then don't be mad, you never got mad at me before," Blaine pouted feeling bad all of a sudden.

"Because Blaine, who are you? You never told me that you often use disgustingly amounts of hair gel when we both know you don't need it? Or more importantly you went to Dalton Academy and that I was your competition? Did you get to know me because you knew I was a part of New Directions?"

"No! I just wanted to find someone like me, well like the person I wanted to be," Blaine looked down, and continued, "At home, I have to be this," he motioned to his outfit and his gelled hair, "Just very polite and conservative and straight, and when I went out to meet you, it wasn't planned, there was no reason but that I thought you were pretty and I knew you were gay at first glance. Then I started opening up to you, and I fell for you, and I couldn't get enough of you. I became who I am with you; I just dress differently at school and home. Kurt, you have to believe me. Who I am with you is me. Before I met you I wasn't happy. And I was so neat like you wouldn't believe it because you hate my messy qualities, but as a part of my new persona, well who I am today, I became more slobbish because it was opposite who I was, you saw my dorm, Kurt, it was a mess, clothes everywhere, books everywhere. I'm me with you, please don't hate me, I love you, you're my best friend and when I sang to you I meant every word, I want to build a fort out of sheets on a beach with you, we could just lay there for eternity all warm and cozy."

Kurt listened to all this, taking it all in. He loved Blaine, but couldn't believe his deception, he sipped his coffee one more time before standing up, "I don't know Blaine, I-I have to think about this."

"But… what about our kiss?"

"That was because you serenaded the shit out of me, Blaine, how could I resist that. You're always so charming," Kurt said, "But that doesn't make me any less mad at you. Call me when you're sorry, and when you realize the real reason I came here wasn't to spy but because I needed an escape from the bullies at my school!" Kurt looked hurt and sad, wondering if he really got his escape or not, things seemed to be worse now than before.

"But I am sorry, Kurt," Blaine looked like he was going to cry, tears were starting to fall. Kurt couldn't look at him because he knew if he looked, and just saw one tear fall from his eyes, he'd just have to grab him and hug him and wipe that tear away. Kurt instead put his head up high, ignored Blaine's eye contact attempts, and walked away.

"Kurt," Blaine stood up to go after him, but just stood there and watched him walk off. Blaine sniffled as the tears started to flow silently. He looked down as he felt the gazes of all his classmates.

When Blaine got back to his dorm after classes and glee club, he grabbed his pillow and screamed into it. Who was he really?

He started crying hysterically into the pillow before throwing the pillow on the ground. He looked at himself in the mirror that was against his closet door. Did he really have to gel his hair like this, so it was straight? He had naturally curly hair; he was molding himself into something he wasn't. He pulled at his hair, clearly distressed, wishing he didn't mess things up with Kurt. Kurt was his best friend, more than that even. If he didn't put on this "disguise" then he would have never met Kurt, would have never fell for him and want him and know he was the one he was meant to be with forever. But he also would have never felt like he lost him forever because of his lies and his deception that he was all too good at and all too confused by. He didn't know who was who, who was the real Blaine. He felt real at Dalton and with Kurt, sometimes, but rarely, with his parents, too.

Blaine wiped his eyes with the back of his fists and looked at his blotchy face, knowing Kurt would have said he looked a mess and had to do something about that skin. Blaine sniffled before wiping his final batch of tears as he grabbed is cell phone and started texting Kurt, which continued into the next day.

"I'm sorry."

"Forgive me"

"Talk to me"

"I was wrong"

"I should have listened to you."

"I should have more compassion"

"Don't give up on me yet. I'll make it up to you."

"I swear I'm not someone different"

"I love you"

"Don't listen to those bullies."

"I was bullied, too. I can relate."

"Prejudice is just ignorance, Kurt."

"I should have been there for you better, I want to be there now"

"Call me, text me, anything. Scream at me, I don't care."

"I miss you"

"Stand up to them because I didn't and I regret it. I ran away"

"Courage"

When Kurt returned to school the next day, he was still mad at the world, even though Blaine was slowly making it not so, sending him messages about how sorry he was and how much he missed him and even how to deal with the bullies, mentioning he was bullied too, which he didn't like to hear that at all.

"Courage," was the last one he sent, and Kurt couldn't help but smile at that, even though he wanted to be so mad at him. Karofsky knocked the phone out of Kurt's hands and shoved him into the locker.

"Hey, wait! I'm talking to you," Kurt screamed after Karofsky, leaving his phone behind as he rushed into the locker room.

"You think just because I'm gay, I'm going to want to molest and convert you, you're wrong." Kurt got in his face, not caring, even as Karofsky bunched up his fists. "You want to hit me? Go ahead because you can't punch the gay out of me more than I can punch the ignoramus out of you," Kurt yelled passionately when all of a sudden his fist came down and he grabbed Kurt and attacked him with his lips.

Kurt shoved him off him and covered his mouth in shock as he scrambled to leave the locker room.

As he was leaving, he heard Karofsky say, "If you tell anyone, I'll kill you," in a deep serious, threatening tone.

He ran back to the hallway, grabbed his phone off the floor and ran out the front door. He leaned against the side of the building, calling up Blaine. He needed Blaine.

"Blaine, you have to come get me," Kurt cried out, "I don't care if it'll take you two hours, just get me, I'm at McKinley" Kurt felt the tears coming.

"Ok, shh, Kurt, I'll be right there, sweetie," Blaine said softly into the phone, "I'm leaving school right now, I'll speed to get there faster. Just stay calm,"

Blaine didn't bother to make himself look like the Blaine Kurt knew because Kurt knew the whole truth now. So he left school property without telling a soul, knowing he would get detention for this, but not caring. He got in his Mercedes and drove as fast as he could to get to Kurt, not sure why he was crying or what he was capable of in his condition.

He got to McKinely in one hour, record time, and he ran to where he saw Kurt curled up in front of the building.

Blaine got on the floor with him and wrapped his arms around him, kissing his forehead, "Shh, stop crying, tell me what happened,"

"I can't take this bullying anymore. K-Karofsky kissed me while we were fighting…and then threatened to kill me if I told anyone. I-I-I can't anymore," Kurt cried out. His face was bright red and soaked with fresh tears, and he was holding onto his legs tightly.

"Whoa, kissed you? That's not acceptable!" Blaine got mad for a minute and then realized how scared and upset Kurt was.

"Ok, shh, I'm sorry, Kurt," Blaine couldn't stop kissing Kurt's forehead lovingly as he held him tight, "You want me to talk to him, we'll go inside and I'll talk to him, tell him it's okay to be gay or tell him to back off."

"M-maybe tomorrow, can we just go home?"

"Yeah of course," Blaine let go of Kurt and stood up.

He offered both hands to Kurt, which Kurt took gratefully and stood with Blaine's help. Blaine put his arm around Kurt as they walked.

"I'm sorry I was being a bitch to you yesterday and ignoring your texts today," Kurt said quietly as Blaine led him to his car.

"It's okay, I'm sorry I didn't tell you the truth sooner."

"It's ok, Blaine Warbler," Kurt said lovingly as he leaned against Blaine as they walked. Kurt's hands gently stroking Blaine's gelled to his head hair, "I'm just glad you kissed me before he did, it would have been like he'd stolen my first real kiss, with a boy, at least."

Blaine smiled a little, "First kiss with a boy, too. Now there's a lot more kisses where that came from," Blaine nudged Kurt playfully and Kurt smiled back.

"I'm gonna try to make you some brownies from scratch and I think I've mastered your coffee machine," Blaine said as he unlocked the car and got in and drove to Kurt's.

Kurt smiled, knowing the brownies were going to taste horrible like some box mix, but he wouldn't tell Blaine that because he's trying so hard to please him and make him happy.

"Thank you Blaine," Kurt said when they got to his house. Kurt gently touched Blaine's face and gently moved it so Blaine was looking at him. Blaine tilted his head and looked at Kurt lovingly.

Kurt leaned in slowly towards Blaine and gently pecked his lips. Blaine closed his eyes and gently gripped Kurt's arm as he kissed him back.

Kurt deepened the kiss before pulling away. Blaine smiled at him, "What was that for?"

"Just because I still love you," was all Kurt said, giving Blaine a look as he pulled away, got out of the car and headed to the door.

Blaine hopped out of the car and sped up behind Kurt and caught up with him.

"I love you too, always," Blaine just said, but knew they weren't boyfriends because it was too soon after what happened with that evil bully, or maybe because Kurt still didn't want to date him.

They both laid in Kurt's bed, looking up at the ceiling, staring, hands brushing.

"Blaine, will you show me again, what it feels like to be kissed and it not to be forced on you," Kurt asked very softly. His head slowly turned to face Blaine, still laying in bed.

Blaine's head turned to face Kurt as he nodded slowly.

Blaine sat up and looked down at Kurt, who just looked up at him, blinking, eyes filled with emotion.

Blaine reached out and gently stroked Kurt's face, "You're so beautiful, Kurt," he whispered, leaning into Kurt.

"You deserve to be loved," Blaine whispered as his lips connected with Kurt's. He moved his mouth against Kurt's slowly and passionately, not out of need, but out of love and caring and the want for Kurt to be happy.

Blaine gently brushed his tongue against Kurt's mouth, pushing it open. Kurt gently moved his tongue against Blaine's as he gripped Blaine tighter.

They kissed until both were out of breath and when Blaine pulled away, Kurt had a shy, happy smile on his face, and his cheeks were flushed. He looked content. Blaine smiled back and leaned down and hugged Kurt, laying on top of him.

"God, I'm so happy I can be here for you, I love you," Blaine said, still laying on top of him, but now squeezing the life out of Kurt. As much as he wanted it, he did not wanting to make the leap to ask if they could be boyfriends.

"Love you, too," Kurt said, hugging Blaine back. "But you're suffocating me, get off me," Kurt shoved at Blaine lightly.

Blaine laughed and stopped squeezing him as he rolled off him and then grabbed Kurt and pulled him flush up against his body.

Kurt rested his head against Blaine's chest and wrapped his arms around him.

"You're kind of cute in this uniform, I never thought I'd date a prep school boy," Kurt said, and Blaine sat up slightly and looked at him, shocked and confused.

"Date? We're dating?"

"Well, yeah. We just made out three times in the past week, we love each other, but you're not my boyfriend yet. Just because you have to woo me," Kurt said matter of factly with a cute small grin on his face, and gently caressed Blaine's chest and pushed him back down, so he can relax.

Blaine slowly laid back down and pulled Kurt closer if that was even possible, "I can do that, yeah," Blaine smiled wide, "God, I love you, Kurt, and tomorrow, I'm coming to McKinely and I'm gonna confront him. God he pisses me off," Blaine grit his teeth as he said this.

"He makes me sad," Kurt just said very softly and sadly, and Blaine's face softened.

"Aw, sweetie, we'll make things better, I hope," Blaine kissed Kurt's forehead.

"You're like my knight, ahh, how I liked to be wooed," Kurt said lightly, not wanting to feel as upset as he does, "I'll be okay though, Blaine."

Blaine smiled and Kurt reached out and playfully slapped at Blaine's face with a smirk and then reached for his hair and tried to tug at it, "Please don't do this to your hair ever again, I wanna pull your curls."

"Okay," Blaine said and smiled and jumped up from bed. "I'm gonna wash the gel out right now for you."

Kurt laid there and watched him, "No, just stay with me, almost boyfriend. Wash it out later before bed," Kurt requested softly reaching out to Blaine. "I had a bad day and I want you with me."

Blaine smiled, "I can do that, too," Blaine climbed back into bed and into Kurt's arms. Kurt wrapped is arms around him tightly and just sighed, "You're so amazing, Blaine, and cute," Kurt mumbled into Blaine's blazer as they hugged.

Kurt pulled away and gently loosened his tie and unbuttoned the first button of the button down top, "I kind of love this uniform, it's fun," Kurt said and Blaine just let him do whatever he wanted with his clothes. "But looser is more you," Kurt whispered before leaning in to kiss Blaine's neck. Blaine moved his neck to give him more access, moaning softly.

"Kurt, why can't be just be boyfriends, we could explore each other and know each other's hearts and bodies and inside and out," Blaine said, causing Kurt to pull away and looked at Blaine.

"We will," was all Kurt said before he returned to kissing Blaine's neck, causing Blaine to squirm underneath him.

Blaine suddenly flipped them and looked down at Kurt, his hands gently caressing Kurt's face, looking at him intensely. Kurt breathed in, matching Blaine's gaze.

Blaine knew it was on, that Kurt was officially his, even if Kurt was denying it. Blaine's hands trailed down Kurt's neck, collarbone, and arms. Then moving to his chest as Blaine sat up to straddle him. Kurt breathed out as Blaine made everything inside him tingle.

Kurt reached out and put his hands on Blaine's hips as Blaine's hands went further south to the point where his hands were between the two of them and brushing against Kurt's belt.

"Is this okay?" Blaine asked. Kurt nodded slowly, but a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

Blaine noticed, "Hey, it's just me," Blaine whispered, pulling his hand away and leaning down to rest his forehead against Kurt.

"We'll go slow," Blaine said before removing himself from Kurt's lap and just sitting up on the bed looking at him.

"Why don't you rest, I'm gonna make us some coffee and brownies. I know a recipe, you're gonna love," Blaine said excitedly before hopping over Kurt, who just laughed softly at Blaine's eagerness.

"It's cookies and cream like or something, I don't know, but it's really good," Blaine said as he started quickly leaving, before he turned back and kissed Kurt's cheek and ruffled his hair.

Kurt was smiling wide before he settled to take a nap, laying on his stomach and letting Blaine leave to make them a snack.

The next day, after eating cookies and cream brownies, with lots of coffee, causing both boys to be unable to sleep, Blaine set out in his Dalton uniform and his hair curly, to talk to Karofsky.

Blaine's arm was latched in Kurt's as they caught up to him.

"Hey, excuse me? We just need a minute of your time."

"Back off, I got class."

"It'll only take a second. I heard you were having trouble accepting your sexuality. It's hard to come to terms with, I know it was for me," Blaine continued.

"Back off, fairy. Kurt get this girl away from me," Karofsky reeled, pushing Blaine against the wall, causing Kurt to get pissed.

"You need to stop this!" Kurt cried, pushing Karofsky off his man.

"What is this your boyfriend, Kurt?"

"Yeah, he is my boyfriend, and he doesn't like what you did to me," Kurt said.

"I didn't do anything to you," Karofsky looked between the two of them, gulping.

"We both know what you did," Blaine said, "Kurt told me."

"You kissed me," Kurt said quietly.

"Shut your fairy mouths!" Karofsky growled before running off. Blaine just watched him leaning against the wall.

"Well, he's not coming out any time soon," Blaine shrugged as Kurt started to cry.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Blaine asked softly, as he grabbed Kurt's hand and settling him on the steps.

"Nothing, it just hurts."

"On the upside, I think I wooed you enough to be your boyfriend," Blaine nudged Kurt with a playful smile, "You told him I was."

"Yeah, you are," Kurt just said, leaning his head against Blaine's shoulder, "I was just messing with you yesterday."

"Oh, I have a naughty boyfriend then," Blaine smirked and then stood and offered Kurt his hand.

"Come on, let me buy us lunch, it'll be our first date," Kurt smiled and took his hand and stood, and like that they walked through McKinley halls.

Kurt was still having some trouble at school, and the only one who really knew was Blaine. While Sam, and Artie, and the girls stood up for him, it wasn't enough, even though Finn hesitated, it was okay. He was fed up and tired and just wanting to run back home or all the way to Westerville where he'd go on weekends and just say with Blaine as they would just lay together on the lonely weekends they shared when Thad would go home to visit his parents and little sister, but they only got as far as shirtless making out because Kurt was still haunted daily by Karofsky. As soon as their shirts were off, Kurt pulled away and grabbed for his shirt and put it back on, looking at Blaine's shyly and blushing. Blaine, always being patient, but reminding him that it was just Blaine, his best friend, his boyfriend, not his bully. He was there to love him, not hurt him.

A few days later, Kurt dialed Blaine with exciting news.

"Blaine, my dad's marrying Carole, you're my date, it's gonna be a glee wedding!" Kurt exclaimed into the phone before Blaine could even speak.

Blaine chuckled, "Of course, I will be, are we gonna tell everyone then that we're dating?" Blaine asked.

"Not until I meet your parents, till then we're secret," Kurt said stubbornly. "Call me back when you want me to meet your mom and dad," Kurt said and hung up on Blaine without a thought. Blaine just sighed to himself, knowing he was screwed and about to get disowned.

A few second later, Blaine called Kurt back, "I don't want to, but for you, I will," Blaine said nervously as he bit his fingernails, looking off to the side, wanting to run so far.

"Blaine, I was being pretentious and mean," Kurt sighed, "Let's just stay quiet for a while. I don't want your dad to disown you."

"Oh okay. Kurt…you didn't have to scare me like that… I really was going to, too."

"I know, you will eventually."

After the wedding, where Blaine twirled Kurt and pulled him close rocking him side to side, Kurt ended up transferring because Burt found out about Kafofsky's death threat.

With that note, Kurt ended up in a single room down the hall from Blaine, one of the only available rooms left.

Blaine came into Kurt's room and helped him unpack with Carole, Burt and Finn. Blaine couldn't help, but stand behind Kurt and hold his hips as they both put something on a higher shelf. As Blaine tried to get one of Kurt's DVDs up there, but couldn't because he was too short, even though he was jumping so cutely. Kurt laughed softly, and just grabbed it from his hands and placed it there with no problem, one hand still on Blaine's hip,"You're so cute cuz you're so short," Kurt backward complimented as Blaine enveloped his arms around Kurt and Kurt found his way into Blaine's arms like he fit there, bending slightly to rest his head on Blaine's shoulder. "And you're only two inches taller," Blaine mumbled into Kurt's hair, kissing the top of his head.

Burt and Carole watched curiously and looked at each other curiously, knowing this was even weird for the two boys, who slept in the same bed for three months straight. After their hug-a-thon and then watching them giggle to themselves after they separated from the embrace, and hooked each other's pinkies together as they walked from the bed to the desk and then back again as they unpacked, Burt felt sure they were dating, and maybe even having sex, but weren't telling anyone.

"Carole, hey, would you stay here, I have to run out for something real quick, I'll be back, okay, Kurt," Burt ran his hands over Kurt's hair and ruffled it. Kurt pushed is hands away and motioned with his fingers to not to touch.

Burt patted Blaine's shoulder, "Be good to my son," and then ruffled his hair too, to which Blaine just smiled at, enjoying the fatherly affection.

"I wonder what he's getting, I have everything…" Kurt said when Blaine suddenly grabbed him at the waist.

"You don't have me," Blaine pouted, "I'm all the way down the hall, and I have a roommate."

Kurt just laughed as they stood there hip to hip, while Carole and Finn unpacked.

"Dude, you don't have to be all-gay up on each other just cuz you're gay," Finn shrugged, throwing one of Kurt's scarves at him to separate them.

"That cost a lot of money! Don't throw that, Blaine got it for me," Kurt took the skull scarf and put it around his neck and sighed, "Blaine, what if the uniform doesn't do me justice? I wanna be myself, not all uniform?" Kurt frowned and looked upset, knowing he'd see Blaine in between classes and probably at night too, but he would miss his wardrobe on weekdays.

"You'll look beautiful in it, dark colors suit your pale skin," Blaine said, they were still attached at the hip as Blaine pulled him closer and just hugged him.

Just as Kurt bent his head down to Blaine's shoulder and rested it there with a soft sad sigh, Burt came in.

"Kurt, can you come here," Burt called over and motioned for Kurt to come outside the door.

Blaine let go of Kurt's waist; Kurt lifted his head and separated from him, and went outside to talk with his Dad.

"I got these for you, I noticed how close you and Blaine are. And now that you're living alone, and away from home, you will have a lot more freedom to do whatever you please, including having sex. So use it," Burt shoved condoms and lube into Kurt's hands.

"Um, uh," Kurt blushed, "thank you?" Kurt asked, "But me and Blaine aren't…"

"I know," Burt said, believing his son since he heard it straight from his mouth, "but you seem to be going along that way, so just be protected. I know both of you are virgins, well I hope Blaine is, and just please use this stuff, for your safety. Even if you and Blaine don't work out, there's so many guys out there who want a little piece of ass, just…" Burt rambled.

"I got it, I got it," Kurt said and ran back into his room with the condom and lube in his hands. Blaine went to grab Kurt by his belt buckled, and attached his index finger and pulled and then looked down at the condoms and lube in Kurt's hands and blushed. Kurt was turning redder and redder, "For us," was all Kurt said quietly as he covered his beat red face with his hands and dropped the condoms and lube into Blaine's, "It's like they know," Kurt whispered, as Finn tried not to stare at them and Burt and Carole talked quietly in the corner.

"Ok, okay," Blaine just said, taking it and sticking it in his pocket, trying to think this out as logically as possible, "relax, we-we might need them," Blaine whispered, "I'll keep it safe for us," was all Blaine said even though his ears were still red.

Burt glanced over at the two of them whispering and shook his head, watching as Blaine put the condoms and lube in his pocket.

Kurt just nodded, his face still covered.

Blaine gently pushed Kurt's hands away from his face as Kurt whined and pushed them back there holding them even harder there now.

"No, mmhmhmmm" Kurt mumbled into his hands as Blaine tried to pry them off his face.

Burt gently grabbed Carole's arm and tapped Finn's arm and motioned to the door as they walked out and closed the door, walking away. Burt was sure now that both boys were virgins and felt relief run through his body, but was now even more sure they were definitely together, the way they were whispering and how Blaine took the condoms and the lube to keep it "safe" and how they kept saying "for us," implying their relationship status of togetherness.

"Hey, don't be shy," Blaine began speaking once they were alone, "Kurt, there's going to come a point where we're going to need to use these, maybe not now, maybe not in a month, but who knows, we're in love," Blaine said, his hands brushing against Kurt's who were still covering his face.

"I don't wanna have sex," Kurt mumbled, "We're not having sex till we're like 18," Kurt continued mumbling into his hands as Blaine slowly and gently pushed them down.

"Ah, there's that pretty face," Blaine said softly as he grabbed Kurt's waist, his fingers rehooking into Kurt's belt loops and looked up at him, "We're going slow, and we don't have to use this stuff, but I'll hold it, keep it outta your sight, and when you're ready, I'll have it and we'll use it. It was a nice gesture. I think he knows we're together. He bought it for us after all," Blaine said.

"Us, yeah," Kurt nodded and buried his face in Blaine's shoulder, "I'm just not sexy, Blaine. I don't want to."

"You're so freakin' sexy, you don't even know. Sometimes I just want to grab you and caress you and," Blaine growled thinking about how he wanted to stick in hand in his boyfriend's pants, and then stopped himself, not wanting to scare Kurt any further, "But we won't, okay," Blaine said with a soft sigh, rocking Kurt a little, knowing there will come a time when Kurt will want to, or when Blaine will manage to convince Kurt that they love each other, so why not express it.

"You're too short to have sex with me anyway," Kurt mumbled with a cute little smile, peeking out from Blaine's chest and Blaine just laughed.

"We'll see about that, just wait," Blaine said and just to prove a point, Blaine shoved Kurt towards the bed and onto it before climbing on top of him and kissing him, caressing his shoulders and chest. Blaine pushed Kurt's legs apart so they were in spread and bent slightly, caressing his upper thighs to do so, causing Kurt to moan out as Blaine laid between them, so they were in a sex position, and thrusted only once into Kurt as if he was having sex with him, causing Kurt to groan out loudly in surprise and squirm under him as if the boy was in heat.

Blaine moved his tongue against Kurt's slowly and sensually until Kurt was whimpering even louder under him through their kisses.

"You, you're not too short," was what Kurt cried out as Blaine pulled away from the kiss. Blaine got off him and just smirked as he hopped off the bed, his hand trailing down Kurt's thigh as he left his spot between Kurt's legs. Kurt settled his legs back down from their bent position and breathed out, and looked at Blaine all frazzled, his eyes gleaming.

"Kurt, fix your hair, you looked like we just had sex," Blaine winked before Burt, Carole and Finn knocked.

"W-well, we're not doing that again, for a-awhile," Kurt said, sitting up, as he fixed his hair with his fingers, crossing his legs as if he had something to hide. He was feeling oddly giddy and wanting to feel guilty but didn't at all, just knowing he still wanted to wait, if at all possible.

Just then Blaine opened the door.

"We're not interrupting anything, are we?" Burt asked, looking between the flushed boys, as he walked in, followed by Finn and Carole.

Blaine shook his head no, "I should, uh, be going back to my dorm. I'll check on you later, Kurt," Blaine said before leaving and waving to everyone, giving Finn a fist pump, and staring Kurt down before leaving, causing Kurt to visibly shiver in anticipation of tonight and memories of just moments before.