Afternoon Delight

-xOx-

With a giant smile on his face, Kurt sauntered through the corridors of William McKinley High School.

This year was going to be a great one. He had friends whom he loved and loved him back just as much. He had a new family, with his dad and Carole becoming more and more serious. And he had a boy he was absolutely in love with. He had a Sam Evans to call his own.

Kurt beamed to himself and with one hand holding the strap of his messenger bag, fiddled with the small silver ring around his finger on his other hand. A few students gave him weird looks at his cheery smile and hop in his step, but Kurt didn't give a fuck.

He nodded his head at Finn who was talking to Matt at their lockers. A few lockers down, he smiled at Tina who was snuggling into Mike's side. After rounding a corner, he said a quick hello to Brittany and Santana who were shaking of their pom-poms. "Hey Kurt, don't forget Coach wants us before first period" Brittany said cheerfully.

"Sure thing sweetie, see you two there soon" he said back as he continued to walk. -

Rachel's mile-a-minute conversation echoed throughout the next corridor he went down as the shorter girl followed behind Mr. Schue who looked exasperated. Kurt smiled at both of them who smiled back before they disappeared into the Spanish class. Rounding a corner, Kurt bumped into a solid chest and briefly flinched until he looked up at Puck who was grinning down at him. "Sup Princess? Where're you off to in such a rush?"

"Bathroom" Kurt replied, trying to keep the thoughts he was having out of his voice. -

Puck nodded and let him passed and Kurt gave Quinn, who was standing behind Puck, a smile. He continued to walk towards the bathroom, getting more excited with every step he took. Mercedes grinned as she came into view, pushing Artie. Kurt stopped for a quick peck on the cheek for Mercedes but then continued on to his destination. Finally arriving at the large red door, Kurt quickly scanned the hall before slipping inside with the biggest smile on his face.

-xOx-

With an unsure smile on his face, Sam strode through the corridors of William McKinley High School.

He had a feeling this year would be great. He had new friends who accepted him for who he was. He was living with his aunt and favorite cousin in a new town. And he had a boy who he was absolutely in love with. His own Kurt Hummel to call his own.

Sure, by the sounds of it, Lima wasn't the most progressive place, and Kurt's description of McKinley weren't exactly high-praising, but as long as Sam had Kurt he felt like he could conquer anything. Ignoring the stares at he new kid he was receiving, Sam found a door leading to the men's bathroom and entered. Fishing his phone out of his pocket, he pulled up Kurt's number and pressed call.

"Hey Sammy, are you there yet?" Kurt asked as he answered the phone.

"Everyone was staring at me, I cowered into the men's room."

Kurt giggled on the other end. "Well don't worry, I'm on my way. Stay put if you'd like, I can meet you in the bathroom" he said teasingly.

Sam licked his large lips as he looked at himself in the mirror. "Mmmm, hurry up!"

"Lose those jeans Sam, I'm pulling into the parking lot as we speak."

Sam hung the phone up and rushed into the nearest stall, loosening his button on his jeans to let his growing excitement loose. He shut the stall door behind him and placed his school bag on the ground, pulling his jeans off completely and folding them neatly and placing them on top on his bag. His cock was already at half-mast thanks to the teasing quality in his boyfriends voice.

-xOx-

Kurt fished into his messenger bag and pulled out a small tube of Vanilla-Cherry lip gloss and walked to the front washing up area in the bathroom. Fortunately this particular bathroom wasn't used as much, so it didn't smell overly putrid. Standing in front of the mirror, he admired his outfit and hair in the reflection, before his eyes scanned behind him at the toilet stall where he could see a school bag and a pair of large Converse.

Licking his lips, Kurt placed his things onto the counter next to one of the sinks and leant over to look at himself closer in the mirror. His jeans were super tight today, and he felt the denim ride up his crack just a little as he did so. Kurt then pouted his lips out and began to apply the glossy liquid to his pink lips, the flavor and shine really the only thing the lip gloss gave him. When the stall door opened, he leant over the counter even more, practically kissing his own reflection.

Sam stepped out of the toilet stall stark naked, making Kurt whimper at the sight. Sam was fully erect, and held his cock in his hand, lazily stroking it up and down. Kurt smacked his lips together once more before spinning around and locking eyes with Sam. They wore the exact same expression of want and hunger and fire.

"Hey, I'm new here" Sam said with a huge grin, accentuating each word with a tug to his dick.

Kurt's body shivered and he stepped towards his boyfriend. "I see. Well, do you need some assistance? I could show you the ropes if you'd like."

"Hmm, you've already showed me the ropes, remember? I had marks on my wrists for a week." he said with a light laugh, making Kurt smile, "But I could definitely use some assistance."

Sam gripped his cock and waved it to emphasize what he meant. Kurt, by now, had reached within half an inch of Sam and leant up to kiss his boyfriend but stopped at the last minute. Sam had leant in to reciprocate, but whined when Kurt just smirked and pulled away. Kurt then immediately dropped to his knees, not even caring about marking or creasing his jeans. He needed Sam's cock in his mouth ASAP.

With another lip smack, Kurt gripped his hand around the base of Sam's cock and darted his tongue out to lick at the bulbous head. Sam shivered at the first contact, Kurt's hot wet tongue sliding up and into the small slit at the tip before his mouth fully covered the whole cock head in it's sensationally warm cavern. Kurt lowered his mouth down more and more, swirling his tongue around as much as he could as he devoured Sam's entire cock.

Sam's eyes rolled back as his dick was encased more and more in Kurt's mouth, then broke passed and made it's way down his lovers throat easily. Once Kurt had Sam down his throat, breathing through his nose, he simply stilled, leaving the large appendage lodged where he wanted to keep it forever. After a few seconds though, he slowly pulled off, keeping his mouth as tight as he could as he began to suck, his cheeks hollowing out and tongue continuing to swirl around the head. Sam moaned and ignored everything in his common sense that told him not to, and gripped Kurt's hair.

When large fingers wrapped themselves in his perfectly styled hair, Kurt gasped, causing two effects. One, Sam's cock was inadvertently sucked further down Kurt's throat, making the countertenor choke slightly. And two, it caused a vibration to bound off of the walls inside of his mouth, making Sam moan and pull on his hair even tighter. Kurt began to bob up and down on Sam's cock fast with Sam's helpful guidance.

Sam's cock had slicked up immensely, both with saliva and Vanilla-Cherry lip gloss. When Kurt pulled off of the delicious body part with a watery pop, Sam whined and looked down with pleading eyes at Kurt. Kurt giggled and stood up and finally gave his boyfriend a kiss. It was sloppy and rushed, but no less intimate and loved-up. Kurt moved his lips effortlessly against Sam's, the blonde boy deepening it every second, wanting as much as he could get from the boy he loved.

Kurt pulled away from the hot kiss and pushed Sam towards the sinks. Sam strode back gracefully, his long legs carrying him. When the cold metal came into contact with his bare ass cheek he yelped a little bit, but stopped when Kurt started to laugh. With a slap to awaken it, Sam braved the idea and sat down on the counter, only grimacing slightly. Kurt smiled fondly as he stepped back to admire the man of his dreams. Sam was beautiful, a perfect Adonis, and he was all his.

Unbuttoning his own jeans and pushing them down to his knees, Kurt freed his own cock and began to stroke it as he leant over and engulfed Sam's cock in the pleasurable warm wetness. Sam returned his hands to Kurt's hair, pulling tight as he moaned and groaned and threw his head back, wincing at the pain as he hit the back of the wall, narrowly avoiding the mirror. Kurt deep-throated Sam, every time swirling his tongue around to send sensation to the cock-head and sensitive tip where he could taste copious amounts of pre-cum. Sam was delicious.

Smiling around the large cock in his mouth, Kurt began to jerk himself off fast, feeling his orgasm building in the pit of his stomach. Sam watched out of hooded eyes as Kurt simultaneously jerked himself off, sucked Sam's cock and tweaked one of Sam's hard nipples. His climax was fast approaching, and he gripped Kurt's hair even tighter, to the point where he was almost certain it was painful for the other boy. Kurt didn't mind though, and continued to beat his meat until he moaned and spilt hot cum all over his hand and Sam's thigh.

Kurt's moan sent Sam over the edge and with his own cry, he exploded in Kurt's mouth. Kurt locked his jaw and stilled, allowing Sam's essence to flood his mouth. He wasn't sure how much had accumulated, but his mouth widened with the amount that was expelled out of Sam's cock. He waited until Sam was finished cumming before pulling off of his dick. Sam whimpered when his still hard cock was taken from it's rightful home and exposed to the draft in the bathroom. He looked down at his glistening appendage with a smile.

Kurt stood to his feet and came face-to-face with the boy he loved and smirked. Wiping his chin, titled his head slightly and opened his mouth, showing Sam what he had achieved. Sam's eyes widened at the amount of cum in Kurt's mouth, the creamy white fluid covering his tongue and cheeks. Without thinking, he pulled Kurt closer, crashing their mouths together. Darting his tongue in, Sam scooped up some of his own cum and swallowed, as did Kurt. They kissed passionately, sharing Sam's juices between them. Sam wiped up some of Kurt's cum off of his thigh and stuck his finger in his mouth to add to the mix of love. They pulled away panting, both their chins and mouths watery, glistening messes.

"Welcome to McKinley, loser" Kurt winked.

Sam chuckled and leant back on the wall as Kurt reached into his bag and pulled out a packet of moist towelettes. They cleaned up in comfortable silence before Sam darted back into the toilet stall. "It sucks that we don't have any classes together until 4th period Trig" Sam whined.

Kurt finished restyling his hair to perfection in the mirror before grabbing at his things and shouldering his bag. "I know. And I won't see you at lunch either, unless you come out to the field to watch us practise. Speaking of, Coach Sylvester wants to see us before first period, so I better go before she has my balls."

Sam smiled as he came out of the stall fully dressed in his old schools Letterman jacket. "I'll definitely be coming to watch you in that cheerleading uniform baby" Sam wiggled his eyebrows as he wrapped his arms around Kurt, "Wouldn't want to miss that."

Kurt snuggled into the embrace before sighing. "Have you thought about what we talked about yesterday?"

Sam stilled. He and Kurt had talked about being together at school, about whether Sam would come-out and be honest from the get-go. Kurt had understood that Sam may want to hold off on that, considering what had happened at his last school. Sam though, wanted everyone to know that Kurt was his, and he was Kurt's. "I'm yours Kurt, and I want everyone to know that" he said sternly.

Kurt beamed and leant up to kiss his boyfriend gently. "I love you."

"I love you" Sam said back.

Kurt pulled away and made for the door, unlocking it. He turned to smirked at Sam. "Don't forget your clothes next time, new kid" he said before winking and pushing his way out of the bathroom.

-xOx-

Kurt was backed into the bathroom door by an overexcited Jacob Ben Israel, blue microphone waving in his face. He sighed, resigned to his fate.

"What do you say to the rumors that you were involved in a steamy gay love affair with a trouty-mouthed blonde country boy from Texas over the summer?" the roving reporter asked curiously.

Kurt rolled his eyes and cocked a hip. "I'd say you're finally getting some reputable sources. Then I'd say Get Lost!"

"So the rumors are true? You were involved in a big gay love affair with-"

"Welcome back fairy!" Karofsky spat, cutting Jewfro off.

Kurt glared at the offending boy. "Still sharp as a tack I see, huh Karofsky?"

The larger teen scratched at the back of his head uneasily, not knowing what to do with that comment, causing Kurt to laugh. Karofsky did not appreciate this, and pulled a large Big Gulp cup from behind his back. "Shut your mouth, Hummel! This here is your Welcoming Back present. Blueberry, your favorite" he sneered.

Kurt gulped, closed his eyes and took a small step away from the bathroom door just as the icy beverage made contact with his face. He shivered and grimaced at the hard slap against his soft skin and felt the shaved ice and sticky corn syrup drip down onto his clothes. Kurt sighed, willing the tears away as he heard Karofsky's footsteps and cheers from whoever Neanderthals were in the vicinity fade away.

He then heard the door from behind him opening, and heard those footsteps fade down the hall too.

-xOx-

Sam arched an eyebrow as he pushed against the bathroom door but it wouldn't budge. Then he heard Kurt's annoyed voice quipping back to an annoying nasally voice. They exchanged words and it sounded like an interview was being had, so Sam guessed a school reporter had asked Kurt a question. Sam tried to push against the door again, but it still wouldn't budge.

He listened as a third voice was added to the mix, this time a gruff, angry sounding tone that Sam immediately disliked. He smiled when Kurt said something about a tack which was followed by silence, obviously of whoever had been on the receiving end of a patented Kurt Hummelsnarky come-back being knocked down a few pegs. He tried the door again, and this time he was able to push it open a small bit. Poking his head out to ask Kurt to move, he frowned in confusion when he saw his boyfriend covered in bright blue ice.

Kurt stood still, the ice trickling down his face and outfit and Sam felt anger boil up inside of him. Squeezing his large body threw the small space and out into the hallway, he scanned quickly and saw a group of 4 large footballers laughing and pointing at Kurt, one guy holding a Big Gulp cup with an icy blue rim. Putting two and two together, Sam bolted down the hallway after the guys, seeing red as he steadily approached them.

"What the fuck?" he gritted out, shoving the guy with the cup up against the lockers, hard.

The guy's eyes widened in shock and all laughter, and even conversation from he rest of the hallway crowd stopped, all eyes on the two boys glaring at each other. "What the fuck's your problem, dude?" Karofsky asked.

Sam clenched his fist. "What the fucks your problem? Pick on someone your own size asshole!"

Karofsky looked at Sam confused before looking down the corridor at where Kurt had stood, now retreated back into the bathroom. He smirked as he turned back to Sam. "Why? He your boyfriend or something? You a faggot like him, huh pretty boy?"

Sam smirked right on back. "Yes, he is my boyfriend. So fuck with him, you fuck with me. And if you fuck with me," Sam pulled back and thrust his clenched fist forward, impacting with Karofsky's face, hard, "That's only the beginning. Got it?"

Karofsky reeled back into the lockers, hand instinctively coming up to cup at his eye where he had just been punched. A few startled gasps from the onlookers told him he wasn't the only one shocked at the new kids admission and actions. He could only nod dumbly to this boys threat. Sam smirked at the other boy and turned on his heel to head back to the bathroom where he guessed Kurt had gone.

-xOx-

By lunch time, the whole school knew about the new gay kid, and that Hummel was in a relationship with said new gay kid.

They received many looks as they kissed each other on the football field, Kurt for practise with the Cheerio's and Sam trying out for the football team. Many a cellphone camera had been out when, at the end of practise, the two boys ran to each other and tackled each other to the ground, kissing and hugging and talking about how great practise had gone.

Kurt had promoted to Captain of the Cheerio's after Coach Sylvester had had enough of Quinn and Santana;s constant bickering. Sam had been given the coveted position as Quarterback for the football team, much to his teammates' horror at having the new gay kid on the team. Coach Beiste though, had made sure that the rest of the team knew that if any funny business and discrimination went on within her team, she wouldn't hesitate to come down on the perpetrator hard.

By the time Glee rolled around, Sam had successfully completed his first at William McKinley High School. He had new friends who accepted him for who he was. He was the Quarterback on the football team, demanding respect just by that fact alone. He was out and proud. And he had the boy who he loved with all his heart right beside him.

Kurt was ecstatic. He had friends whom he loved and who loved him back. He was the Captain of the cheerleading squad, demanding respect that he never had before with that title alone. And he had the boy who he loved with all his heart right beside him.

This year would be great for them.

-xOx-

A/N: Shout out to Dear Near Scary, whose fics I completely adore, and who actually read and reviewed this stpry! I hope I didn't disappoint too much with this chapter.

Coming Up: A basement party at Santana's sees our boys educating their friends on the fundamentals of gay sex. Drug use, alcohol and Sam and Kurt sexytimes!