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"Mr. Hummel, stay. I need to talk to you about your grade in this class."

Jeff looked at Kurt with a grin and raised his brows. Kurt blushed and glanced at the teacher who was busy scrawling words on a piece of paper, that he assumed the man was grading. Jeff leaned in close to him and whispered 'good luck' against his lips before he kissed him and left the room with the rest of the class to lunch, letting the door fall shut behind him. Finally the two of them were alone and the silence hung heavy in the air along with the tension that could kill both of them in one go. Kurt gathered his things and steadied his bag on his shoulder as he walked up to Mr. Anderson's desk. It's been about three days since Jeff and Kurt began their pseudo relationship with one another and each were enjoying themselves. It was all a part of Jeff's plan in making Blaine see what he lost. Kurt had to hide the grin that threatened to surface when Mr. Anderson swore because the pen he was using ran out of ink and tossed the pen down. Kurt watched as his teacher lean back in his chair and run his hands down his face letting out what sounded like a frustrated yell. Kurt cleared his throat.

"About my–"

"What the hell are you doing?" Blaine asked narrowing his eyes down on Kurt as he leant forward, resting his elbows on the desk.

Kurt raised an arched brow. "Excuse me?"

"You know damn well what I mean Kurt. What are you doing with Jeff? Since when had you two become couple?" He said, saying the word couple with venom in his voice.

Kurt set his bag down and placed both his hands on his hips as he leaned forward slightly. "Around the same time you started hooking up with Nick the Whore." Kurt ground out in his bitchiest tone.

"Nick? What does he have to do with anything?"

"What does he have to do? Jeff fucking told me that he saw you two in this classroom with Nick straddling you in your chair, your hands on his hips, and nothing but lust in both of your eyes!" Kurt yelled in a whisper. He wasn't trying to gain attention from anyone passing by the classroom.

Blaine looked up at Kurt with his mouth agape and wide eyes. Kurt shook his head in disgust and scoffed going to pick up his things. He should have known that Blaine was going to sit there say nothing as he was called out in his acts. Screw the plan, Kurt thought as he straightened his bag on his shoulder.

"You know what–"

"Kurt I never had sex with Nick." Blaine said looking down at his desk with furrowed brows as though he were thinking.

Most likely thinking of some pathetic excuse, he thought. "Oh? Then why was he in your lap?"

Blaine looked up at Kurt his brows no longer knitting together. "Nick's my nephew."

At this, Kurt laughed. He was playing the family card? What the hell? "I knew you liked little boys, but touching family is just wrong on so many levels." He shook his head and made his way to the door.

"Kurt! Wait!" His English teacher shot up from his seat and placed himself between Kurt and the door. "What Jeff saw was Nick sitting in my lap, yes. But it wasn't what you think, I swear it on my mother. Nick was telling me about how he took his little brother to see Santa and he asked for some ridiculous gift. He was mimicking what his brother had done. And he wasn't straddling me, I swear."

Kurt stared at him for a long while looking at his face for any kind of lie in what he had said and groaned rolling his eyes. "Then why did you tell me that I couldn't go to your place?"

Blaine looked at him confused for a moment before running a hand through his hair. "Kurt,"

"What is so wrong? We already risked dating, or whatever it was we were doing, and by having sex here in the school. If me going to your place is more of a risk than doing those things, then please tell me. Because I would love to know how."

"I had a surprise at my place that I didn't want to show you until it was finished."

His brows raised at this. "Excuse me?"

"I was planning something for you, and I was going to invite you over when it was finished. But..." He frowned and leaned against the door behind him. "You started ignoring me." He spoke softly with a hint of hurt in his voice.

"Because I thought you were cheating on me."

"And I swear on my mother and my old security blanket that I wasn't cheating on you."

"Sounds serious." He said sarcastically. He sighed heavily and placed his fingers to his forehead in an exhausted manner. "I need to think about this."

Blaine frowned and nodded his head. "Alright..." He stepped out from in front of the door and opened it for Kurt. "See you later, I suppose?"

"Yes."

Kurt looked at the older man once before walking out of the room, having much to think about. He sighed to himself as he walked down the halls to the cafeteria. Nick was his nephew, what the fuck? He groaned and rubbed his temples as he walked in the cafeteria to stand in the line. He shook his head, he wanted to believe him but seriously? Nephew? What kind of shit was that? First of all, your nephew shouldn't be in your lap like that when he's damn well 16 or 17 years of age. And second, why the hell couldn't Blaine just tell him that he was planning on doing something special for Kurt instead of telling him to go? He let out a frustrated groan as he grabbed a tray and began to get himself his lunch.

"Hey, Hummel."

Kurt turned to see no one other than Nick. He was the last person that Kurt wanted to see. "What?"

"So I hear you and Jeff are dating."

"Congratulations on your discovery. Do you want to be rewarded?" Kurt dead-panned as he grabbed the ranch and began to pour it on his salad.

"No need to be mean, sheesh." Nick shrugged his shoulders. "I just thought that you and uncle Blaine would be a couple by now. I mean, I saw how you two stared at each other."

Kurt nearly dropped his tray hearing the brunets words. "What did you just say?" He asked turning to him with a look of urgency on his face.

Nick leaned away slightly with his hands in the air. "I said, 'I just thought that you and uncle Blaine would be a couple by now.'"

Kurt shook his head in disbelief and muttered something underneath his breath. "I need to find Jeff." He said setting his tray down on the counter and began to walk away.

"He's in the choir room!"

Kurt raced to the choir room where he found Jeff practicing for a Warbler solo number. He opened the doors and closed them making sure that they were locked as he strode over to Jeff. He guessed that the expression on his face told the blond that he had news to give. Kurt sat Jeff down and told him everything that had happened from the time class ended up to his little chat with Nick in the cafeteria.

"Wait, what?" Jeff exclaimed standing to his feet shaking his head. "So you're telling me that Nick is his nephew?" He asked furrowing his brows.

Kurt sighed and rolled his eyes. "Shocker, I know."

Jeff let out a small laugh and placed his hand son his hips. "So what do you want to do now?"

"Well I was thinking that you and I keep up our act until he finally explodes and can't take it anymore."

A grin made its way along Jeff's features and he nodded his head. "Im listening."

Kurt sat up a bit straighter on the couch. "Here's what I think. He already got upset and pissed seeing you burst into song for me a few days ago and us kissing definitely set him on edge. We just need to get him to go overboard, but how?"

"I have an idea."

Kurt raised a brow. "You're just full of ideas, aren't you?"

"What can I say?" He shrugged his shoulders with a grin on his face. "It's a gift and a cruse."

Kurt laughed and listened as to what Jeff's idea was. After he told him the plan they argued back and forth. Hearing the plan, Kurt tried backing out of it quickly. Though with a few convincing words, Jeff got him to agree to it. They had the plan set out to happen this Friday, seeing how it was the last day of school until winter break.

Friday had rolled around, far too soon in Kurt's opinion. It was one of those days where the students could wear whatever they wanted and Kurt could feel his cheeks burning with slight nervousness as he walked down the hall. He could feel the eyes of the student body on him as he passed. Maybe it was because he was only wearing a red corset that laced up the sides, a short length long sleeved red sweater that had white feather like cuffs, a pair of his favorite red skinny jeans, white boots that had a good inch of fur at the top of them. He took a deep breath and walked down the halls passing by the choir room where Jeff and the other Warblers were standing there waiting for him.

Jeff fell into step with him wearing his own holiday getup. He wore a red wife beater, a pair of loose white skinny jeans and a pair of black converse. The blonde boy was going for more a simpler outfit than Kurt. He smiled at the boy, excitement shining in his eyes.

"Are you ready for this?"

"A little nervous, but I think I can handle it."

"Good. Because he's going to cream his pants."

Jeff laughed and looked back at the Warblers behind them and nodded his head giving the cue to get started with the song. Immediately the song was recognized as Sexyback by Justin Timberlake. Kurt stepped into the classroom and placed a hand on his hip as he swept a look across the room.

"Im bringing sexy back (Yeah)

Them other boys don't know how to act (Yeah)

I think you're special, what's behind your back? (Yeah)

So turn around and I'll pick up the slack. (Yeah)

Take em to the bridge."

As Kurt danced around the room he moved his body suggestively and ended up leaning against a table a few feet away from Jeff with his finger in his mouth and bedroom eyes roaming over the blonds body. Jeff took that as his cue to start singing. He raised his hands above his head, pressing his wrists together and pressed his body against Kurt's.

"Dirty Babe (uh-huh)

You see these shackles

Baby I'm your slave (uh-huh)

I'll let you whip me if a misbehave (uh-huh)

It's just that no one makes me feel this way

Take em to the chorus."

The Warblers began to sing the chorus as Jeff and Kurt moved around each having lingering touches and a few moments of grinding here and there. They made that they had an audience, especially when they were halfway through the song and Kurt was laying on one of the back tables with a leg propped up and Jeff leaning over him as he sang the lyrics to the song to Kurt. Meaning for every word he sang to go directly to Mr. Anderson.

"I'm bringing sexy back

You other brothers watch how I attack

If that's your boy you better watch your back

Cause he'll burn up for me and that's a fact."

Jeff sang looking at the Warblers as he pulled Kurt up into a seated position and stood between his legs. Kurt wrapped his legs around Jeff's waist and the other boy walked him for a few steps then set him down, getting behind him as Kurt raised his hands in the air and began to gyrate his hips to the beat of the music, losing himself in the song.

"Enough!" The singing quickly died and Kurt jumped at the loud angered voice in his teachers' voice. He had never heard him yell before. "Class dismissed."

Mummers floated through the room excitedly as they gathered their things for an early release. It wasn't like Mr. Anderson couldn't do it. He could since it was the last class of the day they had considering how it was a half day. Jeff couldn't hold back his small laughter as he held Kurt in his arms and kissed the shorter boy. He knew as much as Kurt that the only reason Mr. Anderson dismissed class so early was because of their little performance.

"You were a real sex slave a few moments ago." Jeff complimented resting a hand on Kurt's hip.

"I just lost myself in the music." He admitted blushing slightly.

"Who knew you could be so damn naughty. Wonder what other things you could do with those hips, Kurt."

"Wouldn't you like to know?"

"Get out of my classroom now." Mr. Anderson growled out coming up behind Jeff with a look that sought to kill.

Quickly getting his hands off Kurt, he looked to the boy and mouthed the words 'have fun', before looking to his teacher. "I was just telling Kurt that I love how he works his hips." Kurt shook his head. Jeff didn't know when to shut up did he?

"Out. Now." Blaine ground out and Kurt noticed that the man was struggling not to hit the student.

Jeff looked at him warily and grabbed his things and went towards the door. "It's been fun Kurt!" He said before leaving the room shutting the door behind him.

Kurt laughed softly at Jeff and covered his mouth to try to stifle his giggles but failed at it. He removed his hand and looked up at Blaine with a victorious look painted on his face.

"How did you enjoy–"

His sentence was cut short by his mouth being covered by Blaine's in a passionate kiss. Kurt had to moan deeply at how good Blaine's mouth felt against his. His teacher backed them up until they were against the wall and Blaine pressed his body fully into Kurt and his arms wrapped themselves around the boys waist and held him close. Kurt moaned when he felt the hard member that Blaine was sporting in his slacks press against his thigh. He pulled away for air and gasped when the older man bit down on his neck. Surprisingly it felt really good. He craned his neck to side giving him more access and opened his legs a little wider when he began to start thrusting against him.

"Do you know what in the hell you do to me?" Blaine asked his voice lower than normal and more huskier than what Kurt was used to. "Seeing you with Jeff..." He made a sound that was similar to a growl and looked at Kurt taking his face in his hands. "You're mine, Kurt. No one is allowed to kiss you the way I do." He kissed Kurt deeply slipping his tongue past the boys lips and invaded his mouth. He broke the kiss and looked at him. "No is allowed to talk dirty to you the way I do." He said leaning in and taking Kurt's earlobe into his mouth, a weakness he discovered, and began to suck and flick his tongue on the soft flesh. "And most certainly, no one is allowed to touch you the way I do." He said hotly into his ear as he reached a hand down between them and cupped Kurt's erection through the denim material of his skinny jeans.

Kurt let out a whine and arched his back off the wall he was leaning against and let his head fall back against the wall. He panted and, fuck he was already so hard after a few kisses and possessive words thrown at him. He was beginning to like this side of Blaine. He looked down at Blaine and licked his lips, leaning in to kiss him deeply again loving how the older man's tongue pushed its way through. Kurt toed off his boots and kicked them aside, his fingers began making hasty work at the buttons of Blaine's shirt and moaned when his teacher's hands began to fumble with the buttons of Kurt's pants, he stopped him. Pulling away from the kiss Blaine looked at the boy his eyes blown with lust. He didn't want to stop what they were doing, not when he had just gotten Kurt back.

"Kurt..." He said in a warning tone.

"Oh hush. Just go and lock the doors, shut the blinds, and turn every light except for the lamp on your desk."

Groaning at the request, Blaine quickly began to do so. Kurt watched him and grinned, as he began taking off his clothes himself. He stripped down to the clothing he wore underneath which consisted of nothing but a pair of black silk panties. Jeff had suggested that he go for panties instead of boxer briefs because the silk kind were way to expensive. Silk panties were on sale at Victoria Secret and weren't that hard to buy because the girls working there knew Jeff and admired his charm. If it weren't for the fact that Kurt was most definitely in love with his teacher, he would give Jeff a shot.

"You're going to be the death of me, Kurt..."

Kurt looked over to Blaine when he heard his voice and a sexy smirk played upon his face. He cocked a hip to the side and rested a hand on it. "I assume that you like what your seeing?"

"Come 'ere."

Kurt sauntered over to him swaying his hips from side to side as he did so, rounding the desk so he stood in front of Blaine and placed his hands on the man's now exposed chest. Oh how he missed touching the firm hardness of this man's body! He looked up at Blaine and licked his lips suggestively as he hands trailed lower and popped the buttons of his jeans. He hooked the material under his fingers and began to pull them down. When they reached mid-thigh he let them drop to the floor and watched as the older man stepped out of them and kicked them aside. Blaine grabbed him by the waist and pressed him against the desk.

"I have a feeling that you were being naughty this past week. And that's just not nice." He nipped at Kurt's lower lip and the boy moaned.

"I take it that I'm not getting a gift this year?" He said playing along with Blaine.

"Oh, you get something for being naughty." Blaine pulled away and sat down in his chair leaning back, he patted his lap. "Come sit on Santa's lap."

Kurt bit his lip in excitement and placed a leg on either side of Blaine and rolled his hips down into him. He listened for the husky moan that soon came followed by the halt of his ministrations when a pair of hands stopped him.

"You want to know what I want for Christmas?" Blaine asked leaning forward to suck on the porcelain skin of Kurt's collarbone.

"Isn't that question suppose to be directed to me?" He said releasing a moan when Blaine took hold of his member through the material of his panties.

"Be a good boy Kurt. What I want for Christmas," He looked up at his student and rolled his hips upward. "Is you."

Kurt moaned and began to rock his hips down against him. "I saw that coming a mile away."

Blaine placed two fingers into his mouth and sucked on them until the were deemed slick enough and placed both up the ring of Kurt's ass watching him writhe and moan at the motion. "Were you expecting that?"

Kurt's breath came out shaky as he placed his hands on his teacher's shoulders for support to stay up. "N-no."

Grinning, Blaine began to thrust his fingers in and out of the young boy watching the sexy expressions flash across his face. Licking his lips, he leaned in and began to attack Kurt's neck as his other hand snaked its way down Kurt's underwear and took hold of his leaking cock. He stroked it lazily as his fingers in him ceased to move since Kurt began to thrust onto them himself, fucking himself on Blaine's fingers and the other man couldn't help but find it highly arousing.

Kurt bit his lip to keep from crying out so loud and moved up so that the fingers slipped out of him. He looked down at Blaine, his blue-green eyes blown with lust as he stood up and dropped to his knees. He knew that the curly haired man was watching him as he pulled out the throbbing hard member that was Blaine. Licking his lips he felt his mouth water at the sight. It had been a while since he had sucked his teacher off and to be quite honest, he was dying to do it. He leaned in and wrapped his lips around the head of him, and moaned at the unique manly taste of him on his tongue. It was amazing and Kurt wanted more. He took him in inch by inch until his nose was buried in the dark hairs of Blaine's crotch. Taking a deep breath through his nose he began to bob his head up and down on him, loving the deep moans of the man above him.

Blaine's hips bucked up into his mouth and Kurt could do nothing but moan around him. Secretly, he loved it when Blaine got rough with him. Something like this he loved, having Blaine fuck his mouth sent heat straight down to his groin. He felt as fingers weave themselves into his hair and hips buck up a little more harshly into his mouth.

"Fuck, Kurt...yes. Take me like the pro you are, shit." Blaine moaned, his head falling back as his eyes closed. He tightened his grip on Kurt's hair and thrust a few more up into his mouth relishing the feeling. "Fuck, Kurt get up." He said looking back down at the boy on his knees.

Kurt pulled off with a dirty pop and looked up at his lover with red, swollen lips and stood to his feet. He watched as Blaine shed the rest of his clothes and began to do the same when he was stopped. He looked at the teacher with a confused expression.

"I want to do it." He said reaching forward to place his hands on Kurt's hips.

Kurt moaned when his hands began to massage the dip of his hips with his thumbs and leaned forward to rest his hands on Blaine's shoulders. He watched as Blaine slipped his fingers inside the panties and his hands began to explore the bare skin of his body.

"So beautiful." He muttered in amazement. Hearing the compliment Kurt blushed as Blaine slowly began to strip him of his panties. "All mine." He growled lustfully, pulling Kurt back into his lap. He brought the boy down for a deep kiss holding him close.

Kurt moaned and rolled his hips down loving the friction that sparked through him when their erections rubbed together. He felt Blaine's tongue pass through his lips and he gladly accepted the muscle, sucking on it while loving the sounds that erupted from his teacher. He pulled away from the kiss and began to kiss and lick Blaine's neck leaving serval hickeys in the process. He felt as Blaine leaned over to his desk drawer and grab what could only be lube. He looked at the bottle in his hand and licked his lips. He took the bottle from Blaine and looked the man in the eyes.

"I want to prep myself, for you."

Blaine groaned and rested his hands on Kurt's small hips. "Do it then."