I don't own anything. Just the storyline.
I spend the night at Blaine's apartment watching films eating Chinese food and snuggling on the sofa. The next day I go home to see my dad and to get some work done. Of course that is when the questions start.
"You know Blaine hasn't been around here since the day you two went on your official first date." My dad states as soon as I get through the door.
"Hasn't he?" I ask nonchalantly.
"Nope, you just spend time at his apartment or out with him. I want to meet him properly. So I want to invite him to dinner tonight."
"But we already have plans to go out." I complain.
"I don't care I want to meet him for more than two minutes and sooner rather than later would be nice."
"Urgh, fine I'll call him and see if he is fine with coming around here instead of going out."
"Okay, well you can go now."
I nod and head to my room. There go my plans for tonight. I'm not a child anymore I should get a say in what I do and when I want my boyfriend to meet my dad. Oh well I suppose I best ring Blaine to see if he is well enough to come round.
"Hey beautiful, what's up you've only just left." Blaine answers.
"Urgh, I know." I say annoyed.
"You don't sound very happy, have I done something that I'm not aware of?" He asks unsure.
"Oh, no, you've not done anything wrong. No one has really its just that I've got to cancel our plans tonight."
"Good. I mean good that I haven't done anything wrong, not good that you have to cancel tonight." He rushes out.
"I understood what you meant."
"Why do you have to cancel?"
"Well, dads complaining that he only met you for a few minutes and hasn't seen you since."
"I don't follow, what's that got to do with our plans tonight."
"Well, you see, urmm… he wants you to come around for dinner tonight." I rush out.
"Why don't you sound happy about that, do you not want me to meet him?" He asks sadly.
"No of course not. I mean of course I don't not want you to meet him properly. I'm not making any sense am I?"
"Not really no, but I think I understand. You do want me to meet him."
"Yes. I do, but I wasn't sure about how you would feel about it."
"Is that what you were worried about? Of course I would like to have dinner with him."
"You're the best."
"I've heard."
"I'm, sure you have. I'll text you what time I'll come to pick you up as you're probably not up to driving at the moment."
"Yeah, that will be great. I look forward to it. Goodbye Kurt, I love you."
"I love you too." I say back, before putting the phone down with a sigh. Looks like I'm having a meal with my dad and boyfriend tonight, what could possibly go wrong?
I head to the living room to see my dad to discuss when he wants Blaine round.
"He said yes, what time shall I go and pick him up?"
"Well, lets have dinner at around 7, but I want to talk to him before then, so go pick him up at say, 6?"
"Okay, I'm gonna go do some work, see you later."
At half 5 I head around Blaines as I have a feeling this is the only chance we will get to be alone tonight.
"Hey beautiful." Blaine says as he leans in for a kiss when I walk through the door.
"Hey." I breathe against his lips, before diving in for a heated kiss. And pushing him lightly in the chest so he falls back onto the sofa, so that I am straddling him.
"Mmm…We- we can't…. We have to go… go to have dinner…with your dad." He says in between kisses.
"Urgh, talk about a mood killer." I say with mock annoyance, as I sit up but stay on top of him.
"Oh, baby, I'm sorry." Blaine says pouting up at me.
"It's okay, you can make it up to me." I say with a wink, standing up and checking my hair in the mirror.
I feel arms wrap around my waist and lips kiss my neck.
"Mmmm…I look forward to it." Blaine breathes into my neck before walking to the door. "Come on, the sooner we get there the sooner we can come back here and I can make good on my promise."
The drive to my dad's house is a comfortable silence until Blaine placed his hand on my upper thigh and squeezed tight.
"Blaine, I don't want to have a problem in front of my dad, please stop." I say trying to concentrate on the road.
"Mmm… but I cant wait, pull over and I'll give you a taster of what is to come." He says leaning over to kiss my neck, moving his hand to my crutch and teasing my hard on.
"B-Blaine we cant." I say but its not convincing. I pull over into a deserted road and park under a tree. I close my eyes and lean back in the seat. He brings his free hand up to my face and turns my face towards him, kissing me dirtily and applying more pressure on my hard on. Without pulling away I crawl over the centre console and straddle his lap.
"Mmmm…what are you going to do?" I hum into his mouth.
"Well first I'm going to do this." He breathes as he unzips my trousers and pulls them down as far as they will go. "And then I'm going to do this." He says as he pulls my cock out of my underwear and pumps." I moan dirtily into his mouth.
My phone starts ringing from my bag.
"Argh, shit." I complain.
"Ignore it." Blaine says still pumping my cock.
"O-okay." I say nearing orgasm. He rubs his thumb over the head and a few strokes later I'm cumming hard all over his hand and our t-shirts.
My phone starts ringing again and I lean over to grab it from my holder.
"Urgh, its my dad." I answer the call and before I can say anything he starts speaking.
"Kurt, where are you? You should be here by now."
"Urmm… there's a lot of traffic, we'll be there soon."
"Okay." He replies unconvinced and puts the phone down.
I look down and realize that there is no way I can go to my house without changing my top.
"Looks like we've got to head back to yours. We should've thought this through."
"Yeah. Sorry about that."
"Oh, I forgot. Theres another little problem we need to take care of" I say reaching down and taking him out of his pants.
"Who you calling little?" Blaine says jokingly.
"So, there was a lot of traffic was there? And this traffic meant that you had to change your top did it?" My dad says as soon as we walk into the house.
"Urmm.." I say unsure of how to reply.
"Save it, its not like I wasn't young once." He says with a smirk walking back to the sofa and continuing watching TV.
"Come on Blaine." I say dragging him into the kitchen embarrassed. We make dinner together, nothing fancy, just homemade meatballs, homemade sauce and pasta. We put music on as we cook and there was more than one flirty glance, and flirty touch. When we are done we sit around the table, Blaine and me on one side and dad on the other. Blaine reaches over and puts his hand on my thigh, choosing to eat with one hand throughout the meal.
The whole meal dad interrogates Blaine on everything from where he is from (So Blaine, where are you originally from? Westerville) to what his favourite type of film is (So Blaine, what sort of films do you like? Romance, action, anything really).
Blaine answers truthfully and eagerly on every question.
After dinner, Blaine and me load the dishwasher and then head into the living room with my dad. He puts Hot Fuzz on and we settle in to watch it. Half way through the film I end up lying on the sofa, with my head on Blaines lap.
His hand immediately goes to my hair and threads hands through it.
As I'm drifting to sleep I hear my dad mutter "He must like you if he lets you touch his hair."
"Kurt. Kurt." I hear Blaine whisper shaking my shoulder gently. "Come on let's get to bed, your dad said I can stay here."
"Mm, how long have I been asleep?" I mumble.
"Only about 2 hours, come on, you'll get neck ache if you stay here."
He drags me to my room and strips me down to my boxers leading me to lie down. I hear him walking around my room getting ready for bed, and feel him get into the bed and pull me into his arms.
"Night angel. I love you."
"Mm, I love you too." I say as I drift to sleep.