Chapter 2
The day before; "Kurt?" Tasha called down the hall. She strolled over to his door, and walked in the room. "Kurt, can you help me get the stains out of my- ". She gasped, Kurt and Steve were on the bed shirtless with their lips red and swollen and their hair ruffled. Kurt's jeans were unbuttoned and Steve was on top of him kissing him senseless. They both turned to the noise when she gasped, but she has already jumped to the rafters. They continued kissing before things got really heated and Kurt was sucking on his neck. They slowly pulled apart and Kurt giggled."Your gonna have to borrow my scarf to hide your neck." Steve looked curious before getting up and walking over to the vanity. "Crap, do you have your Marc Jacobs scarves?" "But of course," he snickered. Natasha made a mental note to expose them eventually, but not now. She'd have to have the element of surprise.
The next morning, Tasha was acting very strangely and Kurt noticed her peculiar behavior. It started with smirking at Steve when she interrupted their conversations, and leaving on purpose so they could have some alone time, now she was flirting with Steve trying to gain a reaction out if Kurt and he didn't appreciate it. He ignored her and walked into his room. Steve quickly followed and tried to explain himself, "Kurt I didn't tell her I swear, I -" Kurt quickly cut him off, "Honey, I know you didn't but we need to be more careful, now we should take advantage of this alone time." Kurt slipped the jacket off Steve's shoulders and straddled his lap, when Kurt started kissing up his neck and pushed him against the wall making a loud noise that caused both of them to jump in surprise. "Steve?" Kurt asked between kisses,"Do you love me?" "Kurt, before we continue can you at least close the door?" "Sure sweet pea." Kurt then got up and slammed it shut and turning the lock.