So, I planned on publishing this chapter last weekend, but something happened with my laptop. Winsows 8 is a bitch.

I had to rewrite some scenes and dialogues in this and it was made pretty quickly, so I'm sorry for any mistakes. It's late, I'm working tomorrow, and I'm just tired, but I really want to give it to you tonight.

For all my fellows Canadians out there, happy Canada day!

-XX-

''It's really good, Kurt!'' Blaine yelled from behind him. ''Keep going, keep going,'' he encouraged. ''Don't go too fast, though.'' He warned, when he sensed Kurt's forwardness to go too fast, too soon.

There were strolling in a path in the forest with their horses, enjoying a beautiful April morning. It was just a few days since the fashion show and Kurt couldn't be happier. He danced with Blaine all night long and drank champagne until the wee hours of the morning. He was just happy, for once in his life, not to worry about anything. Of course, his health was always in the back of his mind, but he refused to think about it; it will ruin his freedom here.

Each day, Blaine wanted to help Kurt with his horse and Kurt was becoming pretty good at riding and he quickly changed his mind about horses; it was beautiful creatures. Blaine reached him and chuckled

''Not so fast, Kurt!'' He teased.

''I'm sorry,'' Kurt apologized once he calmed his laughter. ''I just enjoy riding so much. It's a blessing you were willing to teach me.''

''Don't worry, Kurt. You ride very well,'' Blaine said, phasing the word ride but seeing Kurt smiled all the same, it was clear he didn't catch the undertone of Blaine and that little fact just made Blaine's smile grew.

Blaine took Kurt's hand in a loose grip and swung their clasped hands while he hummed a song softly, letting the sun of the spring caressed his skin. ''What's that?'' Kurt asked, genuinely interested, his blue eyes sparkling and Blaine couldn't help but stare at them when Kurt spoke. He tried (he really did) to look away, but the blue of his eyes intensified because of the light and Blaine cleared his throat before speaking.

''My mum used to sing it to me when I was little,'' Blaine said, shrugging like it was no big deal, but deep down, he was just as surprised as Kurt that he sang this song; he didn't realized he sang this and it just reminded him of when his mom and he used to be close. ''It goes like this,'' he said, clearing his throat and softly began to sing.

Come little children

I'll take thee away

Into a land of enchantment

Come little children

The time's come to play

Here in my garden of shadows

Fallow sweet children

I'll show thee the way

Through all the pain and sorrows

Weep not poor children

For life is this way

Murdering beauty and passions

Hush now dear children

It must be this way

To weary of life and deceptions

Rest now my children

For soon we'll away

Into the calm and quiet

There were no sounds in the forest, only the wind in the trees and the horses' movements were heard. Blaine had closed his eyes, remembering his mom's soft voice, but when he opened his eyes and looked at Kurt, the latter was smiling.

''You have a lovely voice!'' he exclaimed. ''I was in Glee Club in High School and we really could've used your voice,'' he said earnestly.

''Oh, really?'' Blaine arched an eyebrow.

''Really.'' Kurt nodded vigorously. ''My soon to be sister's in law, Rachel, had all the solos in the world.'' He rolled his eyes good naturally. ''But she was older then me, just like my brother, so when they moved to New York, I had a whole year to shine! But that was until Tina decided to be all bitchy on everyone and started to be all diva and then there was the new girl Marley.'' He smiled.

''It doesn't seem to bother you,'' Blaine noticed.

''Not really. I mean, I love to sing, but the whole dynamic and the whole family we had was so much better. But then again, I just realized how I missed them the moment I was finally in New York.'' He hung his head, pensive.

''How… was it?'' Blaine said, at last.

'What was what?'' Kurt asked, looking up to see Blaine looking straight ahead with those expressive honey-eyed of his.

''Public school… the glee club?''

''Not much different from a private school, I guess,'' he shrugged. ''The difference is the blazers and money… why do you ask?''

''I don't know. I've been home-schooled my whole life.'' He said, and then added as an after-thought. ''No, actually, my dad tried to make me go to a private school once. It was in England but I slept with my roommate a bit everywhere in the school and we got caught and it was the end of my high school life.'' Blaine laughed at the horrified look on Kurt's face and his blush.

''TMI, Blaine,'' he murmured.

''You're cute when you blush.''

''And you flirt way too much for your own good.'' Kurt said in a exasperate voice but on the inside, he was boiling with joy.

''What can I say? All the gossips you hear about me are mostly true,'' he said, winking at Kurt who was gaping at him. ''Race ya!'' he yelled and began to ride his horse faster and faster in the forest and the whinnies of Black Beauty right behind him told him that Kurt was following him. He was making sure not to go too fast to help Kurt and a few minutes later, they arrived at a little stream where it was connected to a basin of ice cold water.

''It's beautiful…'' Kurt murmured and it was beautiful, indeed. The area was surrounded by high trees and it made it look like those trees were giving the visitors some kind of privacy. The water seemed to glow because of the sun and they were a mini waterfall that fell through the cracks of rocks. The serenity of it all was stunning.

''Care to join me for a dip?'' Blaine said when he dismounted his horse.

''Are you crazy?'' Kurt squeaked, imitating Blaine's movements to dismount his horse. ''The water must be icy cold! We are still early in the year, Blaine. If you want to catch pneumonia, suit yourself. I'm not going to rescue you!'' he said, laughing, and then he turned from his horse and that was when he gulped, frozen on the spot. Blaine took off his shirt and Kurt was sure he took all his time to do so. He wasn't built like Arnold Schwarzenegger, but he got muscles in all the right places. Kurt had a hard time to shallow his saliva when he saw his broad shoulders working to take the shirt off, or his V line that disappeared in his pants, which were insanely low on his waist. He was tan and beside him, Kurt looked like an albinos.

''Like what you see?'' Blaine teased him when he took his shirt off.

''Mmm…'' he took a deep breathe. ''Aren't you cold?''

''Besides you, babe, I'm always hot!'' he yelled from near the water, arms opened wide.

''Blaine Anderson, always the charmer,'' Kurt said, trying very hard to calm his nerves and the flirting might give him a way out of this embarrassment. ''Seriously, though…''

SPLASH!

''Blaine!'' Kurt said, watching the older man jumping in the water. He came back to the surface, dripping wet and his curls going in every direction, and heavy with the water. ''Blaine, you idiot! It's not summer yet and you already want to take a dip?''

''Relax, baby,'' Blaine chuckled as he made some wave with his hands.

''No, I won't!'' he said, completely missing the nickname. ''We are surrounded by mountains, so it's a lot colder out there and don't think for a second that… ''

Blaine was approaching the young boy on the edge of the rocks. He was near the water but didn't notice anything because he was rambling (he tent to do that when he was nervous) and before he knew it, Blaine gripped his ankle, making sure that his fall wasn't dangerous and with a squeak, Kurt fell into the water; fully clothed. Kurt closed his eyes, ready for the freezing water to just explode on his skin, but instead, it was warm. When he opened his eyes in amazement, Blaine was grinning and was only an inch apart from Kurt. There was water up until their necks.

''It's warm,'' Kurt remarked in a soft voice.

''It's a thermal bath. I told you to relax,'' Blaine said, shrugging. ''Nobody comes here, it's a seclude area.''

''My… is it a way to tell me that you are going to abuse of my person and no one will hear my cries for help?'' Kurt said innocently and Blaine laughed a little and kicked his foot with Kurt's playfully. They could touch the ground easily, but Blaine preferred to swim lazily.

''I noticed something about you'' Blaine murmured, looking into the blue eyes of the boy he had before him. ''When you get nervous, you tend to joke or to ramble.'' Kurt nodded, pensively, biting his plumb lips.

''And you noticed it because…''

''Because I want to know you. Inside and… out.'' He said huskily. Kurt gulped and took a breath, composing himself. ''I really, really want to kiss you right now.''

''W-well, I won't stop you.''

Blaine smiled and approached Kurt slowly, his head tilting to the side, ready to capture Kurt's lips. The pale boy breathed shakily and closed his eyes, and wait for those full lips to connect with his. They were trembling a little bit because it was his first time kissing another boy if he didn't count Karovsky.

When their lips met, it was heavenly. Blaine cupped his cheeks with his hands, tenderly caressing the soft and wet flesh of the younger man. Kurt didn't know what to do, so he just fallowed the motion and put his arms around Blaine's shoulders.

Once they parted, they continued to stare at each other, daring the other to speak first, not wanting to break this magical moment between those two.

Blaine bites his lips and looked at him with such warmth and joy that Kurt couldn't deny that he looked beautiful in that moment. The moment was broken, though, when Blaine splashed him and his laughter at seeing the surprise on Kurt's face echoed against the mountains surrounding the two men, so carefree that this moment could shatter at any moment and they wouldn't notice.

Kurt splashed him back and in that moment of playfulness, he truly felt happy.

-X-

When they returned to the hotel, Kurt had a happy smile and his body felt like never before; he felt relaxed and his muscles went numb, but it was a great feeling. Maybe it was such a cliché to say it, but it felt like he was floating, jumping to a cloud to another. Kurt didn't know what they were, but the kiss they shared was exquisite.

When Blaine held his hand, it was like he was finally, finally able to breath, like life gave him something to him for a change. He didn't want to rush things, but he was definitely hoping for something more, something big to happen and the way Blaine kissed him, Kurt only guessed that the curly haired man felt something for him as well.

When there were near the hotel, Blaine led Kurt further north, where the mountains rise as peaks with intervening ravines, in some places standing isolated but in others forming sweeping panoramas. They followed a trail and Kurt didn't question Blaine's motifs.

Kurt could hear people talking, but they were still far away, but Kurt could see green plains.

''Oh,'' Kurt murmured. There was a golf course behind the hotel. Of course, Kurt thought. As they approached, Kurt could now see Blaine's brothers not too far away.

''Blaine, Kurt!'' Christian greeted them, swinging a golf bat nonchalantly. ''Want to join us?'' he asked as he took the last sip of his beer before throwing it in the freshly-cut grass.

Blaine looked at Kurt and the latter nodded. He never played golf, but he assumed it couldn't be so hard.

'''Course,'' Blaine said, taking off his sweater and tossing it aside on a chair nearby. The days were getting warmer and warmer and clothes were less and less present, but Kurt didn't mind seeing Blaine in a dark tank top and leaving his cardigan on a long chair.

''I don't know how to play, though'' Kurt said, giving a weak smile to Blaine's brothers.

''Don't worry, I'll show you'' Blaine said with an assuring smile. Kurt smiled back and turned his head to the left and noticed a little (but beautiful) little restaurant that was there for the players.

When he turned his head, he saw a lanky young man walking in their direction. He was wearing classy clothes, even though they looked more comfortable to be outside.

Tom Ford's summer collection, Kurt noted. Wise choice. Before he could critique his hair, though, he stopped among them.

He was handsome with an air of superiority and his smile grew and grew by the second. He had a couple of beer bottles in his hands and the way he carried himself let show that it was a charming, charismatic and well-mattered man, but his smirk and his dark green eyes showed a different side of him.

Blaine was the first to speak when he saw him and rushed to meet him.

''Sebastian!'' he said, hugging him.

''Well, well, well. If it isn't Blaine Anderson. Long time no see,'' he said, placing his hands on his back a little longer for Kurt's taste who was watching the interaction from afar. When they let go from each other, Sebastian gave two Guinness's for Danny, Christian and a Coors light for Patrick and they drank their beers greedily, but now that Sabastian saw his old friend, he paid them no mind.

''Like every summer, I'm back,'' he announced enthusiast.

''You aren't there last summer,'' Blaine added with a grin of his own.

''You know what I did, Blaine. Last summer in Paris was incredible.'' Sebastian explained. ''You should come with me sometimes,'' he said with a wink. They were a silence in which Blaine couldn't stop staring at Sebastian, biting his lips. Kurt coughed and Blaine seemed to snap out of his trance. Sebastian looked at Kurt curiously.

''I'm sorry, I didn't notice you, but seeing a face like yours, I would've noticed you right away,'' Sebastian said as he watched Kurt and looking him up and down subtly. ''My bad,'' he extended his hand in which Kurt shook quickly.

''Oh, Sebastian, this is Kurt. Kurt, Sebastian.'' Blaine said.

''Pleasure,'' Kurt said with a smile.

''Pleasure is mine'' Sebastian said in a sultry voice. Kurt looked at Blaine, waiting for an explication as to who was that boy. Strange, strange boy, Kurt thought as he caught Sebastian leering him.

''Sebastian is an old friend of mine.'' He began to explain. ''We met when we were eight when his family decided to take vacations that summer at this Casablanca's. Our parents became friends and just like my family, it became a tradition and every summer, our families are together for a little bit,'' he said cheerfully. ''Last summer, this little fucker'' he pointed at Sebastian, ''decided that French boys were more interesting than being with me. ''

''That's true,'' Sebastian shrugged. ''When they scream your name in French, that's sooo sexy,'' he said and Blaine laughed and placed a hand on Kurt's lower back and the blue-eyed boy immediately relaxed.

Sebastian followed Blaine's hand and arched an eyebrow.

''So you two, are you together?'' he questioned curiously.

Kurt blushed, but shook his head.

''No, we're not,'' Kurt said.

''But I wish'' Blaine added in a joking manner and winked at Kurt. Blaine's flirting was ridiculous. He thought he would feel uncomfortable with that, but it was the complete opposite. But now, he knew that Blaine meant his flirting but the fact that he was willing to joke about it and talked about it so freely put Kurt at ease.

Sebastian only smirked at that.

-X-

''So you do this like that… and then, you turned your back just a little bit and you… swing!'' Blaine said to Kurt from behind him, his hands grabbing Kurt's. The white ball landed near the first whole.

''That's a good shot for the first time,'' Sebastian remarked, standing near them. Blaine chuckled and kissed Kurt on the neck and stepped back. The other three brothers were now very far from them, having a few shots ahead of them.

''That's a good start, considering I've never played in my entire life'' Kurt said. ''I always considered golfing to be easy and boring. But it's not that bad'' Kurt teased.

''It's so not boring! … Well, sometimes. But I'm not like dad. I don't play every day with my buds.'' Blaine said, rolling his eyes.

''So, it's still the same with your old man,'' Sebastian said, drinking his beer.

''Yep. Nothing changed. '' he said, swinging his bat and the ball landed next to Kurt's.

''And you Kurt, you must have met Charles Anderson,'' Sebastian said to Kurt.

''Yes,'' Kurt said, focusing on the ball that he was going to hit.

''He's an asshole, isn't he?''

Kurt's had shot up in Sebastian's direction, unsure of what to say. It was a much unsuspected question and Blaine, Charles's own son, was just beside him. But Blaine chuckled, chuckled, and looked at Kurt.

''You can say it, Kurt. He's an asshole.''

''He's an asshole, then'' Kurt replied as he giggled.

''I suppose that your dad is not like that,'' Sebastian guessed. Kurt shook his head immediately.

''No. He's the best dad you can ever dream of. He owns a garage and we never lack of anything,'' he said, sudden proudness as he spoke about his father came to the surface and it shined in his eyes how devoted to his family he was and how much love he had for his father.

''A mechanic, uh? It's very interesting,'' Sebastian mused as he drank the last drop of his second beer. ''Now, tell me. You're from where?'' Kurt didn't know why Sebastian asked him plenty of questions since they met, but he decided to play along.

''I'm from Ohio, but I moved to New York,'' he replied.

''New York, uh? My parents have a penthouse there. I go there often. If I knew how gorgeous you are, I would've noticed you sooner,''

Kurt scoffed. ''Is there like your only line to catch boys, because your lack of originality is blatant,'' he retorted and Blaine laughed good-naturally at seeing Sebastian's face and the content smile of Kurt.

For the last hour or so, Kurt had a good time in the company of the two boys, but when he watched the hour on his I-Phone, he cursed quietly.

''What's the matter?'' Blaine asked.

``Oh, nothing. I just promised to hang out with Mercedes and Santana. It's their day off, so Santana invited us at her place for the evening. I'm already late'' he explained, while gathering his vest, his cup of water laying on the grass and his sunglasses.

''I'll walk with you'' Blaine said, already joining Kurt.

''Oh, no. That's fine. You can stay and finish the game with Sebastian,'' he smiled and nodded toward the taller man a few feet from them, sending him a friendly smile. ''It's been a while since the last time you saw him.''

''Ok, then.'' He watched Kurt walking at a fast pace. ''You say hi to San and Cedes for me, alright?'' he yelled and Kurt turned around and waved at him and disappeared as he walked the trail to go back to the hotel.

''He's pretty cute,'' Sebastian acknowledge. ``I don't know why you didn't tap that, but I'd like to have his ass.''

Blaine looked at Sebastian and smirked.

''Come here'' Blaine said huskily and Sebastian approached him with a knowing smile. The afternoon was almost finished and a purplish taint colored the sky as the sun was ready to go down behind the hills.

As soon as Sebastian was close enough to feel his hot breath against his neck and cheek, Blaine captured the taller man's lips to his and they kissed passionately.

''I missed that,'' Sebastian said when they parted.

''I missed sleeping with you,'' Blaine said suggestively as he squeezed his ass.

''Yeah, that, too.'' They kissed languorously with their hands roaming each other's bodies. ''So… what's up with that pretty boy of yours?'' Sebastian asked breathlessly when they broke the kiss.

''He's no one.'' Blaine replied quickly before peppering Sebastian's neck with kisses. ''I have to flirt with him a bit, then sleep with him ... and –uhmm, you smell so fucking good- and my brothers spotted that guy and I have until the end of the summer to sleep with him.'' He moved to kiss Sebastian again, but he stopped him and Blaine looked at him, annoyed.

''Oh, yeah. That game, right?'' Sebastian asked as he unbuckled Blaine's belt. ''I remember that. Well, call me when the time is right,''

''Mmm.. a threesome? I'd like that. But first of all, Kurt's a virgin,''

''Well, more fun for us,'' Sebastian said as he kneel down to kiss Blaine's navel and he moaned quietly. ''Virgins are really, really fun,'' he added as he trail his belly button with his tongue.

''Y-Yeah… Oh, fuck, Seb. I haven't sleep with someone since I had this bet, -o-oh, fuck! Don't stop…''

''It must be a pain'' Sebastian murmured while kissing Blaine's neck once again. ''Come on, then,''

Sebastian took Blaine's hand firmly in his and guided him on the outskirt of the forest, looking around the grounds to make sure no one was looking, no that it would have mattered. Blaine pushed Sebastian against a tree and began to kiss his neck.

''You like doing it outdoors, don't you?'' Sebastian moaned when Blaine kissed that spot that he liked so much.

''It's been so long, Seb,'' Blaine groaned.

''Come on, deeper in the woods,'' Sebastian whispered, out of breath.

''Why?'' Blaine asked eyes half lidded. ``You never cared if people watch. France made you a prude,'' he teased.

Sebastian didn't speak again and Blaine continued to kiss his neck. He took off his shirt and tossed it aside. Sebastian did the same and not long after that, they were fully naked and Blaine couldn't take this any longer. It's been such a long time since he got laid. He didn't see Sebastian for over a year and he intended to make his stay at this hotel worthwhile.

''I knew I would've seen you today,'' Sebastian said huskily while he unwrapped a condom with his teeth.

''Always prepared, I see.'' Sebastian rolled the condom on Blaine's member and got on his knees to pull the latex all over the length with his mount just like a blow job. The sensation was phenomenal. Sebastian knew that Blaine always topped, so when they did it together, there was no fussing or questions. They knew each other since they were eight, so they were never any awkwardness between them.

They knew each other so very well, inside and out.

When Sebastian finished his blow job and Blaine was breathing hard, his sex flushed and red against his tan stomach, Sebastian stood up and in a quick motion; he turned around to let Blaine do the job like he used to do for so many years. Sebastian whimpered in pleasure against a tree while Blaine slide in and out of him in a rapid motion, clutching the solid back and broad shoulders of his childhood friend.

-XX-

So, what do you think so far? Sebastian is in this, yay! I really love his character and wanted to add him. More characters that you already know will be in this story as well.

Yes, Blaine is a jerk. Yes, he doesn't deserve Kurt. And yes, Blaine is a... jerk. But it's kinda the point of the whole story, haha. But no worries. Love will blossom!