Dislaimer: Glee belongs to FOX, the writers, producers, actors, etc. I am making no money from this, and no copywrite infringement is intended. Surfin' Safari and Wouldn't It Be Nice belong to the Beach Boys. All quotes were found online and are attributed to their authors if I could find them.

AN: God, I want to see this one.

Rated M for sexual situations between two males, although I don't get nearly as descriptive as many of the fics I've read.

Reference: Between seasons 2 and 3, Klaine have some fun in the sun.


Fade Into You

By Lady Callista

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"I wanna melt in, I wanna soak through, I only wanna move when you move. I wanna breathe out when you breathe in, then I wanna fade into you" -from Fade Into You by Clare Bowen

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Chapter 6: Wouldn't It Be Nice

"Hi, cutie."

Kurt smiled at Blaine's greeting even as he moved past him into the house. But when Blaine moved in to hug him, Kurt held up a hand. "Don't. It's so hot out I swear I'm sweating just from walking up from the car."

Blaine chuckled, taking Kurt's hand and pulling him a few steps to the left, directly under one of the air conditioning vents. "Better?" He smiled fondly when Kurt closed his eyes and breathed deeply.

"Much." Kurt smiled, leaning in to brush their lips together in a proper greeting. "But I think the idea of a picnic in the park is off. It's way too hot and muggy."

"Agreed." Blaine said even as he slid his hands over Kurt's hips. "We can just stay here; we've got the house to ourselves. Wanna do another movie marathon?"

"That'll be the third one this week." Kurt said with a slightly bored sigh. "Although it really is too hot for anything else I guess."

"Actually, we finally got the pump fixed on the pool." Blaine offered. "Think you can deal with the heat for the minute it takes to get from the house to the pool?"

"I don't have a suit." Kurt replied instantly, surprising himself by being disappointed. He normally wasn't big on swimming, chlorine was absolutely horrible for his skin, not to mention he had yet to find a sunscreen that didn't smell terrible. But the sudden image of Blaine in a swimsuit that popped into his mind made all the bad things suddenly seem not important.

"I've got extras." Blaine returned with a smile, his thoughts traveling in roughly the same direction Kurt's were. They'd made out with hands under shirts quite a few times over the past months, but had yet to actually take the shirts off. And this was the perfect excuse to take that step.

"Or sunscreen." Kurt smiled back, sliding his hands around Blaine's shoulders and playing with the collar of his polo shirt.

"Got that too." Blaine grinned as his hands slid under Kurt's shirt, fingers sliding up and down his boyfriend's waist. "We can have a swim, then come back in for lunch and make something cold and fruity to drink."

At the reminder of the picnic lunch they had planned, Kurt reached down to the bag he had dropped upon coming in the door. "Speaking of lunch, this needs to go in the fridge."

Blaine nodded, running it back to the kitchen before leading Kurt into his room. Kurt sat on the bed to pull his shoes off while Blaine moved to his dresser, pulling out two pairs of basic black swim trunks. Then he had the foresight to pull out two t-shirts as well.

He knew Kurt would be more comfortable having a shirt on until they got out to the pool, and something tingled in him at the idea of removing each other's shirts. Something so simple, yet another new step for them.

Blaine retreated to his bathroom while Kurt changed in the bedroom, checking that Kurt was done changing before he reentered the room, and for a moment they both just stared at each other. There was an almost awkward pause before Blaine offered, "I don't think I've ever seen you in shorts before."

"I don't wear shorts." Kurt shifted, slightly uncomfortable with his pale, skinny legs. It was yet another new way of exposing himself, and he tried to draw attention away from himself. "Neither do you."

"Only when I'm working out." Blaine replied, crossing the room and taking Kurt's hands to pull him to his feet. Kurt looked so different in the simple trunks and t-shirt than his normal fashion-plate outfits, and Blaine found he liked the idea that he was the only one who got to see him like this. And the fact that his boyfriend was wearing his clothes sent a little thrill through him.

"Kids used to make fun of my legs." Kurt admitted quietly. To anyone else he would have simply said it was a fashion choice, but they had always told each other their insecurities so that the other could sooth them away.

"Your legs are perfect, just like the rest of you." Blaine whispered, pulling Kurt close to kiss him softly. "I love the way you look in those skinny jeans you always wear, it's like your legs just go on forever."

Kurt blushed. It was a compliment normally directed at girls, which should have bothered him and would have from anyone else, but the sincerity in Blaine's eyes made him smile even through the heat rising to his face.

They kissed again, deeper this time, although Blaine broke the kiss before they could lose themselves completely. "Let's go swimming."

They moved outside, Blaine grabbing two towels and a bottle of sunscreen from the hall closet on the way and setting them on one of the lounge chairs under the shaded awning by the pool. He sat down by the side of the pool, trailing his legs in the cool water, as Kurt perched on the chair and reached for the sunscreen.

Kurt flipped the bottle open, scenting it hesitantly. It wasn't as bad as some, but there really was no such thing as a good-smelling sunscreen. Off Blaine's curious look, he offered, "I know I'll burn without it, and the sun is horrible for the skin, but I've just never liked the smell."

Blaine scooted over, sitting on the ground by Kurt's legs and holding his hand out for the bottle. Kurt gave it to him, tilting his head curiously when Blaine moved the towels to the ground before setting the sunscreen on top of them, then flipped the lever on the back of the chair to recline it fully.

Blaine kept eye contact as he rose to his knees, nudging Kurt's legs apart until he was between them, his hands sliding under cotton to rest on the warm skin of Kurt's waist. Kurt leaned down without prompting, and they kissed for a long moment. Both were breathless when they finally drew back, and it was with a teasing smile that Blaine gripped the bottom of Kurt's shirt and began to pull it up slowly.

Kurt felt his breath catch, but the love practically beaming from Blaine's face made him nod when his boyfriend hesitated, and he lifted his arms, tucking his chin slightly to assist the other boy in pulling his shirt off.

Blaine rose to his feet as he slowly pulled his shirt off his boyfriend, eyes glued to the smooth, pale flesh as it was slowly revealed. Kurt's build was wiry as opposed to muscular, but the lean shape of his muscles was clearly defined. Blaine let his eyes trail almost reverently over Kurt for an extended moment, then knelt back down. His hands ached to reach out and touch, and with a smile he reached for the sunscreen. "Let me do your back?"

Kurt shivered despite the heat at the hot look in Blaine's eyes, and at even just imagining what it would feel like to have those strong yet gentle hands running over him. He didn't answer verbally, just shifted to lay down on his front side, arms coming up to pillow his head.

He shivered again as the slightly cool liquid touched his skin, then let out a sigh of pleasure when Blaine's hands began to slide smoothly over his shoulders, not just rubbing in the lotion but massaging gently over the couple of tense muscles he found.

The sigh came again, deeper this time, when Blaine kissed the dimples on his lower back before his hands slid the lotion over them.

"You're so perfect."

Kurt jumped when the soft words came warmly in his ear, and nearly melted into the chair a second later when he felt Blaine begin to nibble around the shell of his ear before sucking lightly on his neck right below the ear, something they had learned long ago was a major turn on for both of them.

With the punch of heat still coursing through him, Kurt sighed breathily before leaning his head back a little, meeting the lips he knew would be there. They kissed passionately as Kurt rolled over, losing themselves in each other until they had to break apart to breath.

Kurt felt himself blush as Blaine's eyes trailed hotly over his chest, but the desire and appreciation he saw in them caused any self-consciousness to fade away on another punch of heat. He whispered breathlessly, "Keep going."

Blaine's eyes flicked to his face, and he grinned at whatever he saw there before squirting more lotion into his hands and beginning to rub them gently over Kurt's stomach.

Kurt felt soft sighs continue to slip between his lips, and bit his lower lip to try and quiet them. One of the things that had always bothered him the most when he tried to watch porn was how stupid they sounded grunting and moaning. But Blaine's eyes flicked back up to his a few seconds after he went silent, and he started to reach up to rub his thumb over Kurt's lower lip, something he always did when Kurt was biting it nervously.

Blaine thought better of it at the last second, remembering the sunblock, and instead shifted up to kiss Kurt gently, swallowing the gasp of surprise that went through the pale boy when his hands slid up to cover his nipples at the same time. "Don't," Blaine whispered as he broke the kiss. "You're always so calm and controlled, and I love that I can do this to you."

"I sound like a bad porno." Kurt giggled nervously.

"Trust me, you don't." Blaine whispered hotly, bending down to kiss Kurt again before going back to rubbing the lotion gently into his chest. His touch remained soft as he began massaging the lotion down Kurt's left arm, then his right one. Their fingers played together for a moment, and then Blaine leaned back down to kiss Kurt's neck before whispering in his ear, "So since we're not technically making out, does the above the waist rule apply?"

Kurt realized what Blaine was asking before he had a chance to get nervous and nodded his consent, eyes widening when Blaine dropped a gentle kiss on his shin before pulling back to squeeze more lotion into his hands and beginning to gently work it into Kurt's calf.

His hands fisted and his body shook when Blaine's fingers brushed the back of his knee, and Blaine realized it at once for he repeated the touch, causing Kurt to moan breathily.

"Like that, do you?" Blaine teased gently, filing it away for future reference. He played his fingers for a minute, getting another moan before he slid his hands around to the front of the legs to complete his task.

They were both breathing slightly heavily as Blaine pulled back and put the cap on the bottle before setting it aside.

"Suddenly I don't mind the smell so much." Kurt's voice was still breathy, and he tensed his abs to slowly sit up, sliding down to the wooden deck to be at the same level as Blaine. He reached out boldly to grip the bottom of Blaine's shirt, tugging up slightly to indicate his intentions. Blaine's arms rose at once, and a second later they sat side by side and shirtless for the first time. He slid his hands over Blaine's stomach, slowly moving them up until he made Blaine moan for him.

Blaine couldn't ignore the sudden desire to kiss Kurt senseless, and slid his arms around the boy to do just that. He marveled at the touch of bare skin on bare skin as their chests brushed, and then they were kissing even more deeply than before, tongues tangling sloppily as they kissed with more enthusiasm than finesse, a rarity for them.

It was Kurt who ramped things up a notch, laying back and pulling Blaine over him far enough that the other boy braced a hand on either side of his head, never once breaking the kiss. Their chests brushed together again, and then Blaine shifted his hips, sliding his top leg between Kurt's. Both boys moaned as they felt that the other was just as aroused as they were, and their bodies rubbed together softly for a long moment, both growing harder until Kurt broke the kiss with a gasp.

They stared at each other from inches apart, both gasping for breath as their chests heaved against each other. The rest of their bodies remained firmly in contact, although they had stopped moving.

"We really need to cool off, in more ways than one." Kurt managed after a moment. He was right on the edge of his comfort zone, his hormones still racing and wanting more, but his head knowing that he'd start to get uncomfortable if things went much further. And it really was just too hot outside.

"Easily done." Blaine rose fluidly to his feet, seeing Kurt swallow harshly when his still tented swim trunks hit eye level, and quickly reached down to pull him to his feet. He grinned mischievously as he put his hands on Kurt's waist and slowly began backing him up.

"No, wait, wait, I…" Kurt stammered as he realized Blaine's intent, and he locked his arms around the other boy's shoulders in defense. "I go into a pool slowly, down the steps, I do not…"

"Better hold your breath." Blaine advised, yanking Kurt against him before tipping sideways and letting their combined weight topple them into the pool. Their arms released as they hit the water, both quickly stroking towards the surface. Blaine laughed like a loon as Kurt came up spitting water before moving towards him.

Blaine let himself be backed up against the side of the pool, sighing as Kurt's body pressed against his under the water.

"You're an idiot." Kurt said it with a fond smile and without heat. Just hearing Blaine laugh that joyously was worth it.

"Yeah, but I'm your idiot." Blaine breathed as he leaned in for a kiss, feeling himself grow rock hard again as their bodies twisted together under the water.

"Yeah." Kurt thrilled at the way the water made their bodies slide together, and when they kissed this time it was tender and sweet. "All mine."

They both lost themselves in the kiss, and Kurt shifted his hand to the back of Blaine's neck, forgetting that his hand on the rim was all that was supporting them. They slid under the water still locked together, continuing to kiss for a moment even through the shock until they had to separate to return to the surface, lungs burning.

They each put a hand on the pool's rim this time, looking at each other for a long moment before they had enough air to burst out laughing.

"All we need is some cheesy summer music and this could be straight out of the latest teen romantic comedy." Kurt said between giggles.

Blaine grinned as he slid away from the wall, swimming a few feet away with lazy strokes and flipping up a panel on the side of the ladder. He punched a few buttons, and soon Kurt was laughing again as Surfin' Safari floated out of hidden speakers at a decently loud volume.

"Really?" Kurt huffed out in disbelief when he could manage to stop laughing.

Blaine grinned. "You did say cheesy, right?" He turned back to the controls, turning the volume down slightly and switching to a different song. "But this works better."

He was singing as he swam back to Kurt.

Wouldn't it be nice if we were older
Then we wouldn't have to wait so long
And wouldn't it be nice to live together
In the kind of world where we belong

Kurt was grinning back at him now, "And you said you weren't good at romance." He spoke just loudly enough to be understood over the music, joining in when the lyrics started up again just as Blaine reached his side.

You know its gonna make it that much better
When we can say goodnight and stay together

Kurt thought about it as they moved around each other gracefully, remembering the all too brief and infrequent times they had cuddled together on one of their beds. He tried to imagine what it would be like to slip into bed together at night, under the covers rather than on top of them, with only thin, soft cotton between them rather than too many layers of wool and polyester.

Wouldn't it be nice if we could wake up
In the morning when the day is new
And after having spent the day together
Hold each other close the whole night through

His thoughts continued to drift, imagining them cuddled together in the dark, in their own private little world where nothing existed except for them and their love.

Happy times together we've been spending
I wish that every kiss was never ending
Wouldn't it be nice

They drifted together to kiss during the brief break in the lyrics, and Kurt surprised both of them by speaking rather than continuing the song. "Your parents are in New York for the weekend, right?"

"Yeah, they won't get back until tomorrow night." Blaine breathed, head cocking in curiosity.

"Can I, can I stay over tonight?" Kurt whispered hesitantly, hurrying to clarify what he meant when Blaine's eyes widened hugely. "I mean, can we just hold each other all night and cuddle?"

Blaine's answer was to kiss him once again, breaking the kiss to murmur the closing line of the song in his ear.

Wouldn't it be nice

Kurt shivered at the hot whisper, mumbling back, "Is that a yes?"

"Most definitely." Blaine replied as they dove at each other once again.