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Chapter four
Kurt walked into his house that night with a big grin glued to his face. He had this sick dreamy expression; his eyes glassy in thought. The thought of Blaine's lips parted against his; the thought of his tongue entering his own mouth; the thought of the soft groans rattling between his vocal chords.
He entered the T.V room, his father half a sleep watching a old football game. Kurt sighed poking his chest a couple of times before he jolted awake.
"Kurt, oh your home; okay, well bedtime." He said pushing himself out of his seat. Kurt nodded following him behind towards his room.
"Night dad, love you." He smiled.
"Night love you too." Kurt sighed heading down to the basement; he took off his clothes folding them nicely into his hamper leaving his boxers on. He grabbed his phone, seeing one new text message from Blaine. He quickly opened it.
Night love, see you tomorrow. –B
Kurt smiled texting him back something similar to his text. Kurt settled into his bed, letting the warm sooth him to sleep.
Kurt walked into school the next day with two coffee's in his hand, he turned into the English wing and peeked through Blaine's classroom window. He saw him sitting on his desk reading his plan book. Kurt nodded with his foot. Blaine smiled when he saw Kurt's perfect face in the window. He opened the door. Kurt smirked, pushing a Medium Drip in front of him.
"You didn't have to get me anything." Blaine sighed. "Shouldn't I be spoiling you instead of the other way around?" Blaine smiled closing the door after Kurt entered. Kurt shrugged.
"Does it matter?" Kurt said smoothly. Blaine smiled.
"How was you night after you go home?" Blaine winked.
"Good just relaxed in my room is all." Kurt sat on a desk. Blaine sighed. He looked Kurt up and down and the one question on his mind was,
How do you get into those pants?
"Easy, just wiggle them on until they get to where I want them to be." Kurt said. Blaine blushed not meaning for that to be aloud.
"I just want to leave here and go to your mom's studio; I missed you last night after you left; and here I have to stand at least three feet away from you." Kurt laughed,
"I know, but this afternoon we can go if your not busy? I don't have work until tomorrow." Kurt smiled. Blaine nodded.
"Wait for me here until class starts I have to go see Figgins." Blaine smiled. Kurt looked confused.
"Why?"
"Cause I'm meeting Dave and his buddy to talk about what happened yesterday." Kurt's eyes widened.
"No- no you don't have to do that Blaine really." Kurt got up going to grab his hand.
"Kurt they through coffee on you with out a care in the world." Blaine said.
"Yea and a lot of other things happen without a care in the world." Kurt whispered.
"Huh?" Blaine turned around.
"Nothing just go." Kurt smiled. Blaine nodded heading out the door.
"Now tell me your not the people who pushed Kurt into that locker?!" Blaine yelled across the office. The boys rolled their eyes.
"No we weren't." Dave sighed.
"You know if you did or who ever did almost killed him?" Blaine said leaning against the desk. Mr. Figgins stood behind his desk watching the boys."
"Wish he was." Dave whispered to himself. Mr. Figgins leaned forward.
"What did you say?" Mr. Figgins asked. Dave looked down.
"Nothing." He stuttered.
"No I heard you say you wish he was." Blaine looked at him; anger poured through him. He gripped the wooden desk afraid he would seriously injure the kid.
"Well I didn't and I didn't push Kurt into a wall; the coffee thing was a joke and it didn't happen on school grounds so you cant do anything to punish me." Dave said pushing out of the seat and out of the office. Blaine sighed, bowing his head.
"You know what this means? We have to keep a close eye on Kurt just incase." Blaine nodded.
"Yea, we do."
Kurt walked down the hall; last period just let out and he was heading to his locker. He could only think of what was waiting for him at his mom studio. Blaine's bright smiling face and plump kissable lips ready to be captured by his own. Blaine strong callused hands gripping his sides, holding him flush against him. Kurt shivered lightly before getting pushed into a locker. He heard a low laugh and looked up at Dave.
"What is your problem!?" He yelled. Dave waved his hand the headed into the locker. Kurt followed him. "You are a coward; afraid of something you don't know or that is not normal! But guess what you are not going to punch the gay out of me! So back down; you ignorant ass wipe!" Kurt yelled after slamming his hand onto the locker.
"You are a filthy homo that needs to be taught a lesson." Dave growled coming closer to the slender boy!"
"No you need to be taught a lesson on the real world because in the real world there are more people like me that you need to except and deal with." Kurt grunted. Dave leaned in kissing Kurt His mouth was hot and messy. Kurt was scared he shook in the large mans arms. Dave whimpered pulling away.
"Kurt." He whispered leaning closer. Kurt pushed back about to run out of the locker room. Kurt! Tell anyone I'll kill you with my bare hands." Kurt then pushed the locker room door open afraid to look back.
Kurt pulled up to the apartment running into the lobby and into the elevator. When he got his floor he ran down the hall to see Blaine standing there with his leather bag on his shoulder. He sighed bouncing on the palms of his feet.
"Sorry I took long." Kurt said. Blaine looked confused. He noticed Kurt was pale.
"Are you okay?" He asked pressing a hand on Kurt's shoulder as he tried to open the door. Kurt jumped at the touch pushing the door open.
"Yea, I'm okay." He said stepping in. Blaine followed closing the door. When he turned around he had his hands full of Kurt as the student pressed him against the door. Blaine moaned as Kurt's lips pushed against his. The kiss was desperate and wanted. Blaine could tell something was wrong. He tired to pull away but his student kept pressing harder. Their bodies touched, flush together.
"Kurt, Kurt hold up." Blaine sighed as the younger man's lips bit and licked across his teacher's neck. Kurt pulled back.
"Blaine please, just love me." Kurt's voice cracked. Blaine took hold of his shoulders.
"Wait Kurt why are you acting like this?" Blaine pushed him back until they were sitting on the couch.
"Nothing I just want to be close to you. Let me be close to you." Kurt smiled sadly leaning to kiss his teacher, but Blaine pushed back.
"No not until you tell me what's wrong I can tell there is something; and its worrying me cause you tell me everything." Blaine pressed a hand to Kurt's cheek. "Please." Kurt let his tears stain his face. Blaine was surprised.
"I'll die if I tell you." Kurt whispered. Blaine's breathing had stopped. He tried to search Kurt's eyes for the "lie" he had to be telling, but all he saw was truth.
"What are you talking about; your not gonna die; no one is going to hurt you; I wont let them." Blaine pulled Kurt tight into his side kissing his chestnut hair.
"Promise." Kurt whispered.
"I swear, I promise." Blaine sighed. Kurt looked up at him.
"And you cant be mad." Kurt said. Blaine nodded.
"Okay, um, well I was going to my locker after school and Dave pushed me; that's normal he always does, but this time I decided to fight back." Blaine smiled.
"Good for you love," Blaine kissed Kurt's cheek.
"I followed him into the locker room and stood up to him, but it back fired, badly." Kurt shifted closer to Blaine if it was even possible. "He kissed me forcibly; he held my face in a tight hold and took apart my mouth." Kurt cried. Blaine's face had dropped. "Then before I left if I told anyone, I he would kill me with his bare hands." Kurt fished pressing his cheek into Blaine shoulder. Blaine held him; his face now was pale he was slightly shaking, with anger and rage. He pressed kisses to Kurt's hair.
"I wont let him touch you again; never again." Blaine closed his eyes and held his boyfriend tightly to his chest as he thought of a way to bring Dave down.