Author: Falling through wonderland (falling . Through . Wonderland (without spaces) on FF net)

Pairing: Kurt Hummel & Blaine Anderson – Glee

Rating: Mature / NC 17+

Genre: Hurt/Comfort & Romance

Word count: 2969 ;)

Chapter: 2/?

Summary: Kurt Hummel has plans, big ones, New York, college and a man on his side but Blaine Anderson has plans of his own and they all involve Kurt. So what happens when Kurt's forced to face his inexperience and turns to the resident bad boy for help?

Disclaimer: I do not own Glee or any movies, musicals, songs, events, products, clothing, labels, schools, names or anything else you can think of I own nothing except my imagination.

Warnings: Language, Crude comments, BoyxBoy so if you don't like boy x boy then there is a little 'x' button in the right hand corner of this page feel free to click it in times of closed mindedness.

A/N: So after a great response last chapter on both tumblr and FF Net I wrote this chapter :D Thank you to everyone who reviewed, alerted, 'liked', sent me an ask, replied and pretty much just read it :D Hope I don't let you down with this one :D

Fortune favours the brave Chapter two

Kurt was never that fond of Math though gossiping with his girls made it bearable but as he sat in the class and listened to Mr. Caldwell drown on and on about how important attendance was this year Kurt found himself yawning. He was already frustrated with the teacher who had insisted for the first lesson that everyone be seated alphabetically, the girl he was sitting next to was from the cheerios and she spent the entire lesson texting. Instead of sitting between Mercedes and Tina like he would have liked. He wanted to hear about their summer, he had barely seen either of them since he'd been working, Tina with Mike and Mercedes with Sam though she chose to deny it, Kurt wasn't stupid though. Helping his dad out at the shop meant that he'd been given the gift to recognise whose vehicle belonged to who, though Sam's was easy, using a pizza delivery car was obvious.

He just wished that Mercedes would just tell him they were dating, enabling so much more conversation topics instead of just fashion.

Kurt sighed as he waited for the bell, he just wanted recess to start so he could talk to his girls; The class stretched out and Kurt nearly fell asleep but soon enough the bell was ringing and Kurt was making his way over to Mercedes.

"Hey boo!" Mercedes cried as she wrapped her arms around him.

"Where's Tina?" Kurt asked, he hadn't seen her come in and he was almost certain that they would have Math together.

"You didn't hear?"

"Hear what is she okay?"

"Calm down, she is, Mike's been tutoring her and well she is in advanced Math now," Mercedes explained as the walked out of the classroom and in the direction of the lunch room.

"Oh okay, dammit Mercedes you scared me," Kurt said shaking his head, the walked arm in arm down the hallway and into the lunch room, that's when the conversation started.

"Have you heard about the new guy?" Mercedes asked and Kurt rolled his eyes as they sat down, Kurt pulling out his fruit salad from his bag and Mercedes her musli bar.

"Perhaps."

"Tina spent all of biology telling me what she'd heard, apparently he came in on a motorcycle," Mercedes said excitedly.

"Uh huh, figures as much," Kurt said distantly as he prodded a piece of watermelon.

"Tina said she'd heard that his hair is jet black and straight, it comes down to his shoulders, the way she explained him is he is sexy as hell, Tina said he'd turned down half of the cheerios already," Mercedes said and Kurt wanted to laugh, maybe Mr. Anderson was gay after all.

"'Cedes, you know how much I love gossip, I do, but I'd prefer to talk about your summer and besides gossip is better when it's true, so are you going to tell me about your su-" he was cut off by Mercedes excitement.

"What do you mean 'true' do you know something I don't oh my god you've met him haven't you?"

"He made a brief appearance in my History class this morning," Kurt said placing a piece of apple in his mouth.

"What is he like?" Mercedes practically squealed.

A lot of words came to mind as Kurt thought about Blaine Anderson, hot, sexy, intolerable, amazing, smells so good instead he simply replied with "Not worth the conversation."

"Now, now baby, don't be like that," said the voice of the person in question.

"Anderson, nice of you to interrupt," Kurt said looking up at him.

"Not interrupting, merely correcting cause we both know that you think I'm worth more than what you say," Blaine said as he came to sit next to Kurt on the bench, he looked up at the open mouthed Mercedes and flashed her a smile.

"Hello gorgeous," he said with a wink and Mercedes closed her mouth and blushed, Kurt rolled his eyes.

"You done because I would really like to sit here, talk to Mercedes and enjoy my fruit salad in peace," Kurt said and Blaine leered at him.

"I love cherries," Blaine said darkly.

"Well I'm afraid I'm fresh out."

"I wasn't talking about the ones you'd find in your salad, if you'd like we could go somewhere more private and I will show you what I mean," Blaine said in Kurt's ear, low enough so that Mercedes wouldn't be able to hear.

"Oh look Hummel's found himself a fellow fairy!" came the sound of Azimio Adams voice, Kurt scowled at him as he walked past but Blaine made no motion to move, which surprised Kurt, it surprised him a lot. He had already made the assumption that Blaine had a temper and he wasn't afraid to use it, maybe he was stereotyping but he was baffled.

"I'm surprised," Kurt said simply and Blaine laughed hot air tickling Kurt's neck, Blaine leaned back and looked at him.

"What surprised you love?"

"That you made no action to go off at them," Kurt said.

"Stereotyping Mr. Hummel and besides, have you tried to get out of these seats quickly, I'd make a fool of my self, no, they can wait, trust me they'll get what's coming to them," Blaine said darkly and Kurt shook his head, looking at his watch and then as Mercedes.

"Boo, we better start heading off to our classes," he said simply as he slid out of the seat, grabbing his bag on the way, Mercedes nodded and followed him out of the cafeteria.

"Spill," Mercedes said as they got in the hallway.

"There is nothing to spill."

"He had his hands on you and was close enough to identify which moisturiser you're wearing," she said quickly and for the thousandth time that day, Kurt rolled his eyes.

"He wasn't touching me."

"But you guys have some history in history."

"We've had a small conversation and I detest him okay?"

"But is he gay?"

"But did you miss the part where I said I detest him?" Kurt said sarcastically as he pulled out his art diary from his locker, placing his Math text book in.

"But he is sexy and face it Kurt you need a man," Mercedes said.

"I don't need one nor would I want him," Kurt said adjusting some final things in his locker.

"Okay what ever you say boo but I still think that you should give him a chance," Mercedes said, kissing him on the cheek and turning to leave, Kurt shook his head as he closed his locker.

"She's right, you should give me a chance," Blaine said from beside Kurt.

"Oh look it's my resident stalker ready to give me some helpful insight," Kurt said sarcastically as he slid his Art diary into his bag.

"An art diary? Need a model?" Blaine said with a smirk "I only pose naked so I hope that wont be a problem," he finished with a wink.

"Your unbelievable-ness never fails to astound me."

"And just think the day has only just begun."

"Oh look Z, two little fairy faggots doing their fairy faggot mating dance, animals should really keep to their cages, don't step to close to the bars though they might try to suck you off and infect you," Karofsky cried as he walked past, Kurt saw Blaine smile and knew that this was when they were going to get what was coming to them. He also noticed that Karofsky had brushed up on his slurs this year.

"What did you just say?" Blaine said as he turned around to face them, Azimio let out a small laugh in reference to the up coming conversation.

"You talking back to me faggot?" Karofsky asked.

"Let it go Anderson," Kurt said lightly, as much as he wanted to see them get what they deserved, he didn't want to see Blaine get in over his head.

"No I'm not going to let it go, Karofsky here is cruising for a blow and a show, why should I deny him?" Blaine asked slyly as he took a step closer to Karofsky.

"Ugh you disgust me you little cock sucker."

"Yes, you called, though the 'little' remark is rude if you're referring to my height and just plain inaccurate if you're referring to my penis," Blaine said with a laugh as he dropped down to his knees, Kurt looked on in horror.

"So would you rather I suck you off now or later because well we already have an audience and I'm already on my knees ready but if you'd rather later I'm sure I can work something out though the result will be the same."

"Get up fag!"

"No I have a duty to do, I need to suck you off, that's what you want huh? What you think about when your meat slabs for hands are wrapped around what wouldn't surprise me to be a tiny penis? So tell me, for future reference, in your fantasy do I spit or swallow?"

Karofsky took a step back "Ugh fuck off, just fuck off, I'm not like you!"

Blaine stood up effortlessly and took a stride towards Karofsky, his hand cupping him through the line backers jeans, stretching up he whispered in his ear "Is that why you're so hard? Cause you're not like me? Good, you could never be like me, especially with a cock as small as yours," Blaine said letting him go and taking a step back.

Karofsky looked at him with wide eyes and Blaine just challenged him with a raised eyebrow, Karofsky just turned and walked quickly down the halls, Azimio trailing him. Blaine smiled as he looked around at the student body, the creepy red headed weasel had his camera out and Blaine just flipped the bird in his direction.

Blaine wandered back over to Kurt with a satisfied smile "Now I have to go sterilise my hands but I'll see you around baby," Blaine finished with a wink and Kurt just stood their mouth open "unless you want to accompany me to the bathroom?"

"You don't think by constantly propositioning me that I'm going to give in do you?" Kurt asked rhetorically.

"'As the twig is bent the tree inclines'," Blaine said slyly.

"Did you just turn a 'Virgil' quote into a sexual innuendo?" Kurt asked disbelievingly.

"No but you took it that way," Blaine laughed as he took a step closer to Kurt, practically pressing his body up against him, Kurt could smell peppermint and cinnamon an odd combination but something that he would remember. "So tell me Kurt is your twig bent?" Blaine whispered before laughing slightly and stepping back.

"See you later babe," he said before walking passed Kurt, Kurt released a breath and shook his head before moving off into the direction of the Art room.

Luckily for Kurt the only other encounter he had with Blaine Anderson was in his final class which was Chemistry, the teacher made Blaine join a different practical group then Kurt's though Blaine spent the entire lesson staring at Kurt.

As Kurt left the classroom at the end of the lesson Blaine followed him "So babe I see we have Chemistry together," he said with a laugh "And for once I'm referring to a class."

"Uh huh we do, we are in different prac groups though so thankfully we wont be seeing much of each other," Kurt said as he flounced down the hall, Blaine slowing for a sec to look at his ass.

"I can think of other practical things we could do together," Blaine said as he returned to Kurt's side, they entered building two together and Kurt attempted to rush away to the careers billboard where the results of the career test were waiting.

He stood on the outskirts of the crowd as he tried to peek over, a body came up behind him and he didn't even need to ask to know who it was, he could smell the peppermint and cinnamon. Arms wrapped around him and toyed with his shirt, Kurt slapped Blaine's hands "Don't touch me," he said simply, Blaine laughed.

"I'm sure I could make you cum without touching you, I have quite the way with words," Blaine said simply and Kurt held back a shiver, "I bet even just telling you what I want to do with you would make you-"

"Please stop, the more innocent you I can take, this I can't," Kurt said simply, a waver in his voice.

"Innocent me? Baby you ain't seen nothing yet, I'm done playing nice, I want you and by the sound of your voice I know you want me too," Blaine said and Kurt scowled at the floor, was he that obvious.

"I can only imagine the look on your face the first time I get you off, I'd like to think you'd be a screamer but I don't think you will be, I think you will be silent and breathless from all those times practising in your bedroom in the middle of the night." Blaine licked his lips, though Kurt couldn't see, he did however hear the clink of what he assumed to be a tongue piercing, of course.

"Please stop," Kurt stuttered.

"Really, you really want me to stop? You wont be saying that later, I assure you," Blaine whispered hotly in Kurt's ear before removing his body completely from Kurt and pushing through the crowd to the board. He was back a moment later, a piece of paper in hand, a resounding cry of complaints from several students, "Let's see, surname Hummel," Kurt could see Blaine running a finger down the paper. "The magical Career guru says that you should be an athlete," Blaine said with a laugh and Kurt tried to grab the paper from him but Blaine just laughed as he held it high "So champ when's your first game?" Blaine taunted and Kurt tried to grab the paper again.

Kurt scowled and tried to lunge for the paper again, he must have mistook the distance and ended up on top of Blaine on the floor, Blaine smiled and Kurt looked down at him, trying to hold back any form of reaction as he felt a particular something growing under him. Blaine sent Kurt a suggestive smirk before leaning up "Sorry babe but the only time I'm going to be under you is when you're riding me, I guess if you're up to it, like I can feel, then perhaps we should start now, that is if you're into voyeurism."

Kurt looked up and sure enough dozens of pairs of eyes were on them, he looked down at Blaine again, trying to will his erection away though it was proving to be difficult as Blaine 'innocently' wiggled beneath him. "Just give me the paper Anderson," Kurt said and Blaine smiled at him, "Kiss me first," he challenged.

"No, just hand me the paper, please," Kurt begged and Blaine just smirked.

"Fine, only because I can't resist you when you beg," Blaine said handing the paper over,

Kurt sat up on Blaine and Blaine's hands found his hips as Kurt's eyes scanned for his name and sure enough his future career according to the Careers office was 'Athlete-in honour of your 'Realistic persona'

Kurt shook his head as he stood up, Blaine's hands slipping from his hips "this is bloody ridiculous," Kurt muttered to himself as he straightened his clothes and walked over to the board, pinning the sheet up and looking for his friends names. Most of the New Directions had 'Athlete' except for some of the actual athletes who had various other careers that didn't suit their personalities. He looked at Blaine's and saw next to it 'See Careers Office for failure to fill out a sheet', Kurt laughed it was to be expected.

Kurt turned and walked through the crowd and in the direction of the parking lot, leaning up against a locker was Blaine, a smug expression on his face, Kurt rolled his eyes and kept walking, fully aware that Blaine was following him.

He finally got out to the parking lot and over to his car, Blaine still hot on his heels, he chose to ignore him, opening his boot and throwing his bag in, he closed the boot and when he turned around Blaine was there, a pair of hot hands grabbing his face. Kurt reluctantly closed his eyes as Blaine pressed his lips to his, Blaine backed them into the back of Kurt's car as he kissed him. Blaine's tongue tracing along Kurt's lips before Kurt let out an odd sound low in his throat, his mouth opening enough for Blaine to slide his tongue in. It was all over as quickly as it started, Blaine removing himself from Kurt with a smug smile "just a preview love," Blaine said before walking away, Kurt's eyes followed him as Blaine winked and climbed on a very nice Harley.

He took one last look at Kurt before slipping on a black helmet, and turning on the ignition, the bike roaring to life and soon speeding out of the parking lot.

Kurt shook his head, that was never happening again, he decided, even if it did make his knees weak.

A/N: So how did you guys like Chapter two?