Silence is Louder Than Words- Language (sign language)

"Okay class, for your final exam project I want each of you to be silent for the rest of the evening. Use your hands and body to communicate with others, from now until this time tomorrow."

The dismissal bell rings and usually with an assignment you hear groans and moans of disapproval, but not a peep was heard from Blaine's class. He did wince at the thought of not being able to speak to Kurt, but at least Kurt was in French and was still able to speak.

"Hey sweetie!" Kurt said wrapping his arms around Blaine from the back.

Blaine smiled, dropped his bag, and turned in Kurt's arms who met him with a chaste kiss.

Blaine grabbed Kurt's hands and removed himself from Kurt's grasp, still smiling.

He sort of saluted, the sign for hello, and then pointed to the board to show him the assignment.

Kurt chuckled and turned back to Blaine.

"You poor, poor thing… No speaking, no singing," He lowered his voice to a deep whisper, "no screaming…" He smirked as he saw Blaine's eyes go wide and mouth drop open.

Blaine cleared his throat and ran a hand through his hair.

"Come on, we're going to be late." Kurt smiled, grabbing Blaine's hand.

Blaine grabbed his bag and held Kurt's hand as they walked to their next classes.

The day was pretty boring, not being able to hum a tune, talk to his friends, or answer any verbal questions. He much feel like paying attention either so he just doodled in his notebook until bell after bell rang and it was after school. Usually this meant Warbler's Rehearsal, but all Warblers in the ASL class were excused. He did, however, write a note to Kurt asking him to hang in his room after rehearsal for a movie night.

In rehearsal the Warblers were going over some steps and already learned parts since a few of the members were out from this silence project.

Wes was extra stressed over that part and banged on his gavel more than usual and huffed at the slightest misstep. David kept rubbing his back to calm him down, but the end of rehearsal couldn't come soon enough. Kurt just sat on the couch, which felt empty without Blaine there, and rolled his eyes counting every second before the last and final bell rang.

Kurt felt like he couldn't push himself through the swarm of guys fast enough. When he reached Blaine's dorm room door he took a second to let out a breathe, straighten his hair and clothes, and put on a smile before he walked in.

"Hey Blaine, how are you holding up not being able to speak?" Kurt asked as he leaned against the threshold of the room.

Blaine screwed his face up in disgust as he touched his mouth and threw it away like he was trying to get a bad taste out of his mouth.

Kurt has picked up a few signs and remembered that one meant bad. He closed the door and walked over to his boyfriend looking sympathetic. Blaine pouted his lips and made grabby hands for Kurt as he joined him in his bed.

Kurt kissed his pouty lips away and rested his head against his chest.

"I kind of miss your voice." Kurt sighed.

Blaine moved to look at Kurt with furrowed eyebrows, looking confused.

"You know I'm kidding… I totally miss your voice. Not hearing you talk or sing makes me feel a little lost, a little empty." Kurt cupped Blaine's cheek making the boy smile again.

Blaine grabbed Kurt's wrist and placed a kiss on his palm before slipping away and crawling off the bed, grabbing his ipod and speakers.

"Blaine, what are you do-" Kurt began to ask, but Blaine spun around and put his index finger up telling him to wait a minute.

Kurt smiled at Blaine's antics, wondering what he was doing.

Before he could think any further as to what was going to happen, Blaine turned around again to Katy Perry's song blasting, as he signed their song, Teenage Dream.

Kurt could never forget the day he heard this curly headed boy sing this song, but somehow it felt more special and beautiful as he signed it so fluidly.

At he end of the song Blaine looked like a puppy dog as he pointed to himself, crossed his arms over his chest like and x, and pointed then pointed to Kurt.

'I love you!'

Kurt felt teary eyed as he echoed the sign back, blowing him a kiss and holding his arms for Blaine to jump in to, which he quite literally did.

Blaine hugged Kurt before kissing him again, but not so chastely. He pushed Kurt back and straddled him as he took Kurt's mouth over quickly.

Kurt didn't put up a fight neither, he just closed his eyes, fell back, and held Blaine as he just felt.

Blaine pulled back from the kiss and smiled as he rubbed Kurt's cheek. He couldn't use his words to tell Kurt how in love he was with him, how beautiful he was to him, nor how he wants to be Kurt's forever. He had to show him, and that's exactly what he's going to do.

He kissed Kurt's lips quickly as he started traveling over his cheeks, ear, and neck. Kurt closed his eyes, sucking in air because his breath was being taken away. Blaine peppered kissed over his clothed chest as he started unbuttoning his blazer, removing his tie, and finally able to start on his shirt. Blaine chuckled as he realized just how many layers this uniform has.

"What's so funny?" Kurt asked, well panted.

Blaine sat up in Kurt's lap, feeling his hardness, letting Kurt feel his.

He had both pointer fingers held at the left side of his body, then they separated as he moved them to his stomach, then closed again as he moved them to his right side. He continued to another sign, his hands in a fist, palms up, as he opened them. He then tapped 'c' hands against his sleep shirt.

'too many clothes.' Is what Kurt thought he said as he laughed with Blaine.

"I have too many clothes on?" He asked.

Blaine nodded with a smile.

"You haven't seen layers of clothing until you've seen half of my wardrobe." Kurt joked.

Kurt then sat up and finished unbuttoning his dress shirt and slid one piece at a time off of his body, teasing Blaine.

Blaine stared at the fractions of skin he was slowly revealing. Without registering it, Kurt had finished discarding his clothes somewhere on the floor and reached out to grab Blaine's shirt, willing him to cooperate in removing the article of clothing. When Blaine came out of his stupor he saw Kurt, smiling, staring up at him.

"Did you have a fun trip in lala land?" He laughed.

Blaine smiled and nodded sarcastically as he pushed Kurt into the mattress and attacked his flesh, kissing, licking, nipping at Kurt's skin, shutting him up and making him moan.

Blaine ground down into him as he lapped at his right nipple, nipping at it gently, knowing that it drove Kurt mad. By this time Kurt was fuzzed in the brain, breathing hard, and wanting more. He ground up against Blaine, and heard him moan deep in his throat.

Blaine felt a heat in his stomach and knew his plan for slow and romantic was out, but all he wanted was Kurt, and from the way Kurt was writhing and grinding beneath him, he would guess that Kurt wanted the same. Blaine became a little brave as they thrust into each other harder and faster, needing more friction, as he snaked his hand down Kurt's chest and over his erection and palmed him hard.

"Blaine!" Kurt screamed.

Blaine smirked through his continued ministrations on Kurt's left nipple.

Both were panting, sweating, and frantically moving their hips in time, feeling heat coil in the pit of their stomach, ready to snap any second.

"I love you" Kurt whispered into Blaine's ear as he gripped his shoulders, nails digging into his skin.

Before Blaine could even think Kurt came with Blaine's name on his lips, and seeing Kurt, feeling him falling apart beneath him had him coming as well, wanting to scream and moan Kurt's name, but as he opened his mouth not a sound came out. They both held each other and lazily kissed as they were slowly coming down from their euphoric state.

As heart rates calmed, breathing calmed, and the room once again fell silent, the boys laid there trying not to think of the mess in there pants. Blaine sat up, off of Kurt and smiled.

'I love you' he signed, and Kurt repeated. Blaine crawled off the bed and went into his dresser and grabbed two pair of boxers and a sleep shirt. He walked into the bathroom and motioned for Kurt to follow, giving him a cheeky smile. Kurt got up and followed him, cringing at the mess in his boxers. Blaine had set the clothes on the counter and was in the shower. He peeked from behind the curtain and smiled.

Kurt stripped his pants off and couldn't get in the shower fast enough. It hadn't been five minutes since he came and his dick already trying to harden at the site of his boyfriend.

This time Kurt wanted to be charge as he pushed Blaine against the cold tiled shower wall and captured his lips.

"My turn Mr. Anderson." Kurt smirked before snaking his tongue into Blaine's mouth, and his hands down south, making Blaine moan. This was going to be a long night.