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A short chapter with a cliffhanger that will lead in to a much longer chapter.

Disclaimer: I do not own Glee nor will I ever own Glee.

Chapter Three: Curiosity

Kurt let out a huff of air before turning his car off and opening the door. His feet took him to the front door of Blaine's house, his hand knocked on the door on its own accord, and he opened the door without even realizing it. Maybe it was because his brain was too busy to even comprehend the familiar movements, or maybe it was because the movements were so familiar that it was second nature to do them. He didn't think much of it because as soon as he had entered the house, he was swallowed by the arms of the curly haired boy.

"Hello," Kurt murmured happily, smiling at Blaine.

"Good afternoon," Blaine answered. He leaned in to Kurt and kissed him before pulling away. "Where to, sir?" Blaine winked.

Kurt bit his lip and looked over at the staircase. "Your room?" The other boy nodded and turned away.

Blaine pulled his bedroom door open for Kurt and held it there so that the other boy could go in first. Kurt smiled gratefully as he passed his boyfriend. He spun around when he heard the door click shut.

"So that's on the agenda today?" Blaine asked. His back was against the door casually as he spoke. He was smiling, not grinning. He was happy and it was obvious to Kurt, making Kurt grin slightly. Just being there made his boyfriend happy. It was a pleasant thought.

The taller boy walked over to the smiling boy and kissed him lightly on his lips. "I'm going to make an effort today," he whispered to Blaine, his forehead falling on to Blaine's.

Blaine blinked. "Wait. What?"

Kurt bit his lip. "I'm going to make an effort today," he repeated, this time louder.

Blaine shook his head. "I heard you the first time. What do you mean by it, though?" One eyebrow was risen, his forehead wrinkled against Kurt's before he pulled his head away to give himself some room, and he didn't blink, choosing instead to watch the other boy carefully to see if he gave off any hints about what he meant.

"I want to kiss you, "Kurt informed the other boy. "And maybe do something more. Maybe we could sit down this time or something." He tried to sound casual and he shrugged his shoulders at the end to try to make the casualness overthrow the uncertainty that he knew was in his voice.

The curly haired boy finally blinked. Only, he blinked many times, as if he still wasn't understanding the situation. "Kurt, you clearly told me before that you weren't ready for anything. We're not doing anything that you're not ready for and that is that." He tried to smile but failed, frowning instead and being obvious in his disagreement with Kurt's ideas.

Kurt shook his head. "I wasn't suggesting that we... you know." He made a slight gagging noise that caused Blaine to smile slightly. "I was suggesting that we sit down and maybe do something more like our first kiss... we... we haven't really done that since." He flushed red.

Blaine smiled understandingly but hesitated before speaking. "This isn't just because of what I said and did before, is it?"

Kurt shook his head once again. "No. I honestly want to do this on my own accord. You just helped me realize that." Blaine nodded and pulled away from the door. "How do we start this?" Kurt asked quietly. He was biting him lip once again.

This time, Blaine didn't hesitate at all. He walked up to Kurt and placed his hands lightly on the other boy's hips, ignoring the slight shiver that came from Kurt at the feel of another boy's hands being so low. He leaned in so that his lips hovered just in front of Kurt's and then pushed himself the rest of the way in, kissing him lightly and patiently, giving Kurt the power.

Awkwardly, Kurt shifted on his feet and let his hands hang by his sides. Blaine's hands slipped off of the other boy and down to where Kurt's hands were slack. He placed one of his hands on top of each of Kurt's and pulled Kurt's hands up until they were wrapped around his hips. He then took his hands off of Kurt's and returned them to Kurt's hips. Kurt grinned slightly in to the kiss before continuing, this time kissing harder and more certain.

Their kissing continued, gradually gaining in strength. It was when Blaine felt Kurt's grip on his hip tighten when Blaine decided to slowly bring Kurt over towards the bed, taking half steps until they reached it. When they did, Blaine pulled his lips away from Kurt's and used his head to gesture towards the bed.

Kurt looked hesitantly at the navy bedspread that lead on to the bed, the orange pillows that sat at one end, and for a moment - just a moment - thought about the fact that he would have to dedicate a day sometime soon to redecorating his boyfriend's bedroom to make it color coordinated at the very least before sitting down on the bed so that he was facing Blaine. 'How did he sit down so quickly while I was thinking about redesigning his room?' Kurt thought to himself silently.

Blaine let his right hand move slowly over Kurt's hip, grazing it just barely with the tips of his fingers. One finger eventually found its way just underneath the shirt. When Kurt made no move of protest against the finger and instead kissed his boyfriend even harder, Blaine lifted the shirt higher, revealing an inch of skin. He pulled away from Kurt's mouth.

"Can I take it off?" he asked slowly. Kurt paused before nodding and motioning for Blaine to carry on. Blaine kissed Kurt firmly once again. He pulled the shirt over the other boy's head but stopped himself from looking at the boy in his vulnerable state, afraid that if he did, he would scare him off.

"T-take yours off," Kurt whispered, pulling his lips away from Blaine's only far enough so that he would speak, allowing his breath to tickle Blaine's lips as he spoke. Blaine only nodded before dropping Kurt's shirt next to the two of them, on to one of the orange pillows, and pulling his shirt over his head and tossing it carelessly on the floor.

Kurt did not seem to have the same conflicting ideas as Blaine had because, instead of not looking at his boyfriend like Blaine had, he stopped mid kiss to take him in. Had it not been for Blaine's lips insistently moving forwards at his lips, he would have continued staring.

The curly haired boy stroked his thumb just above Kurt's hip, where bare skin was. Kurt leaned forwards and brushed his index finger across Blaine's neck line and, with a grin, kissed Blaine's jaw. A soft moan escaped from Blaine's lips before he could stop it from leaving, making Kurt freeze. As Blaine tried to forget what he had just done, he captured Kurt's lips in his to kiss him once again. Kurt happily allowed his body to give in to Blaine and kiss back, the previous moment completely forgotten.

Blaine's left hand began to travel further up Kurt's body. His thumb traced over soft lumps of skin and muscle as it passed over them. The feel occasionally made Kurt shiver, some goose bumps were left behind where the finger touched the bare skin. When Blaine's hand was halfway between Kurt's hip and his nipple, Kurt pushed himself backwards and pecked Blaine on the lips. Blaine jumped on to his feet and looked curiously at his boyfriend.

"That's enough for today," Kurt told him, smiling shyly as he spoke. Blaine nodded understandingly. There was a pause in speech before Kurt spoke again.

"Can I ask you something?" He looked at his boyfriend with longing eyes. When Blaine nodded curiously, he continued. "How far have you ever gone with someone? You said before that you learned about... sex..." he mumbled the word quietly, Blaine barely hearing it, "off of the internet but... have you ever done anything with anyone? Did you lie before to make me feel better?"

Blaine shifted back and forth on his feet uncomfortably.

"Please tell me."

The curly haired boy nodded before divulging in to his story.