And here it is. Rating is M from now on, because they are a fresh couple of teenagers who have just discovered sex.
There is a little bit Finn, Carole and Burt, but a whole lot of slashy, fluffy Klaine scenes. Because they belong together.
Yes, Mr. Ryan Murphy, they belong together.
There is a little spoiler in this for the next episode, but if you don't know what the songs are going to be, you will not
notice it. Soo... yeah... enjoy ;-) And please review (though I get it if you don't like to review slash scenes).
Chapter 11: Home
Carole was about to knock on the door of Kurt's room. She stood there with a hand in front of the door, but the door was a little bit open. There she saw her stepson curled up against his boyfriend. Even though he was sleeping, there was a big, happy smile on his face and she was so glad to see that. Kurt hadn't had the easiest and best life. Lost his mom, had to struggle with the coming-out and then all the bullying. He deserved a little bit of happiness and apparently, faith or coincidence, Blaine had come along and gave him a lot of happiness.
Though it was already 10 am, she decided to give them 30 minutes extra of sleep. They just seemed so peacefull and at ease now, a few more moments of that wouldn't hurt.
When she entered the living room, Burt was making pancakes. "Are the boys up?", he asked.
"Finn is, but Blaine and Kurt are still sleeping," she shrugged, "They just looked so happy, I couldn't wake them up yet."
Burt frowned. "Happy as in we've had sex for the first time?"
"Why does everything have to be about sex with you? They were just looking very cute and curled up against each other. Happy as in we're happy to be together and to be in love for the first time."
"Okay," Burt answered, "And it is about sex all the time because I remember myself as a guy of that age. When I had my first serious girlfriend, I was thinking about sex with her. My son is in a relationship with another boy, so there are two of those hormone-crazy guys, which makes it worse."
Carole chuckled. "Papa bear's worried about his boy growing up." She gave him a kiss on his cheek, "That's really cute."
"Oh, do you think that?"
Burt leaned in for a kiss with his wife. She giggled because he was tickling her neck, but quickly kissed him back.
Sadly, Finn decided to walk in at that moment and broke the romance. "Kid in the room."
"Oh hi, honey," Carole said, "Did you sleep well?"
He yawned. "Yeah, I did. Are Blaine and Kurt still sleeping?"
"Yeah, but I'll go wake them in a few minutes", his mom answered.
Finn smiled widely. "I can do that! They'll have a great start of the day!"
"No, you won't bud," Burt said, "You're not going to storm in his room and wake them up. That's not a nice start of your day."
"Could've tried..." Finn grinned, "Wait... did they sleep in the same room?"
Carole rolled with her eyes. She loved her son, but he could say stupid things sometimes... "If you were dating a girl for a while, she could sleep in the same room with you, right? Kurt has been dating Blaine for a while, so why couldn't they?"
"Because he's my little brother. And I don't want Blaine to hurt him. I'm a guy, so I know how guys can be.", Finn said.
"For the record, Finn: Kurt is older, you know that, and Kurt is a guy too. He's not a tough guy, but I think that when it comes to hormones and girl – or boyfriends-, he is a typical dude", Burt said.
"Do you have a lot of homework for tomorrow, Finn?", Carole asked to change the subject.
He shrugged. "Not too much... I think some grammar thing for Spanish and a few exercises for math."
"Don't forget to do that, honey. You can't have a football scholarship without good grades, you do realize that?"
"Yeah, I know that."
"Pancakes are ready!", Burt yelled from the kitchen.
Carole stood up. "I'll go wake your brother and Blaine then."
"Hey, why? If I'm up late, I don't get pancakes!", Finn asked mad.
His mom sighed. "Do I need to remind you that your Kurt called you three times last saturday to make sure that you had pancakes. Besides that, Blaine is a guest and he'll enjoy a nice breakfast."
Finn nodded and walked into the kitchen.
Kurt woke up with the noise of a small knock on his door. "Boys... it's 10.30. If you want breakfast, you have to get up now."
"Kay, mom-c."
He started carressing Blaine's cheek to wake him up. He looked so cute when he was asleep. "Blaine," he whispered, "You have to get up."
"No, auntie... I was just dreaming of Kurt... Don't wake me up.", he groaned.
Kurt smiled. It was nice to know that he wasn't the only one that dreamed of his boyfriend. "Open your eyes, honey."
Blaine yawned and reluctantly opened his eyes. He was looking into the most beautiful eyes. "It wasn't a dream."
"It wasn't." Kurt chuckled and pecked him on the lips. Blaine pulled him closer for a nice, long goodmorning kiss. Though the smaller boy liked it, he pulled away. "I love you, but I really want pancakes."
Blaine chuckled until he realized what Kurt had said. I love you. He really said those three words. Not I'm in love with you, not I miss you, but the magical I love you. He sat up in the bed."Do you mean that, Kurt?"
Kurt gave his boyfriend a strange glare. "What? That I want pancakes?"
"No, what you said before that."
Kurt was thinking about what he said. He woke him up, he said that Blaine wasn't dreaming and then he said that he... Oh gosh. I love you. After the shock, joy took over. He started smiling. "Yes, I mean that. I love you, Blaine. I really love you."
Blaine looked humbled. "I had never expected someone to say that to me."
Kurt smiled and turned towards his closet. He got dressed and Blaine did the same thing. They walked down the stairs in silence. Just when Kurt was about to go in the livingroom, Blaine grabbed his hand. "Hey, Kurt?" The boy turned around. "Yes, Blaine?" The tall boy swallowed. "I love you too."
Blaine wanted to give Kurt a quick kiss on the lips, but the boy pulled him closer before the other one had a chance to stop kissing him. Kurt leaned towards Blaine and pushed him against the wall. The older boy enjoyed this and put his hands on his boyfriend's waist. Kurt moaned when he felt a finger drawing circles on his belly. He threw his head back. "Mmmm Blaine."
"Uhm... Guys?" Carole stood in the hallway, chuckling. "You might want to cut that off before your dad or your brother see that."
Kurt turned around, his hair messed up and kiss-swolen lips and a shocked, embarrassed expression on his face. Blaine licked his –own- lips and smiled sheepishly. "Uhm sorry, Carole... We'll be right in."
She turned back to the living room, laughing. Her stepson looked always so shocked when he was caught kissing with his boyfriend. Young love.
"What was so funny, mom?", Finn asked.
Carole chuckled. "I just caught your brother and Blaine in the hallway. Kurt's face looks always so funny when someone sees him kissing."
"Oh," Finn chuckled as the boys came in, "Oh goodmorning, lovebirds." He made small kissing noises when they walked in.
The older boy blushed, but Finn's brother had some good comebacks. "Jealous that you don't have someone to kiss, little brother?"
It was an effective comeback, Finn didn't answer. Kurt truned to Blaine. "Do you want pancakes, baby?"
Blaine nodded and joined Finn at the table. "Have any plans today, Finn?"
The tall boy shrugged. "Don't know...Probably homework. You?"
"Kurt's going to tell me all about McKinley. And then we'll probably watch a movie... Just a lazy Sunday with each other."
Finn smiled. "Seems fun. Better than homework, probably..."
After breakfast, Kurt and Blaine went back to his basement. The younger boy took a towel and fresh clothes. "I am going to take a shower, Blaine. Are you okay with staying here alone for a while?"
Blaine smiled. "Do you have a bathroom of your own?"
"Uhm, yes. I need a lot of time to shower and my dad is alway so unpatient, so he decided that I needed my own bathroom", he paused a second... Was Blaine really going to suggest this? "Why do you ask that?"
"I need to shower too. And well... maybe we could shower together?", he asked with a slight blush on his face.
Though he did expect this question, Kurt was a little stunned. "You want to shower... with me? As in the two of us? In a shower... naked?"
"I shower naked most of the time, don't you? But if you don't want to, i'll wait for my turn." He smiled. Kurt walked towards his closet and got another towel. Then he took Blaine's hand. "Well, what are you waiting for?"
The curly-haired boy smiled and chased Kurt, who ran with a giggle in his bathroom. While they were undressing themselves, the water was already running. The last piece of clothing made the situation a little bit weird. They'd never seen each other totally naked and it was a big step to make. Blaine chuckled nervous. "Hmm. Okay, so, we're just going to do this." He took his underwear off and stepped into the shower. Kurt followed him within the second. "Okay. We're in."
They both let out a laugh. This was really awkward, but so great. They were so close, skin-on-skin-contact and their body heat warming each other up. Blaine started massaging Kurt's shoulders. The boy was always so uptight and who was better to massage him than his own boyfriend. Kurt did like it, a nice massage under a warm shower.
"You are good at this...", Kurt said dreamingly. If he got his mind of the fact that they were both naked, he could really enjoy this.
Blaine stopped massaging him and grabbed the shower. He waited until Kurt turned around and then splashed the water in his face. Dripping with water the taller boy grabbed his boyfriends hand, which was holding the shower, and pointed it at him. Blaine's hair got wet. Kurt put the shower back in his holder and grabbed the shampoo. He put it in his boyfriends hair. "All that hairproduct has to come out. You're ruining your hair like this."
Blaine chuckled. "And who is telling me that? Mr. Hairspray himself?"
"That is so not the same, babe. If I don't use hairspray, my hair just lays flat on my head. That's not attractive.", Kurt said like that was the most obvious thing in the world.
His boyfriend chuckled. "I think you're attractive anyway. And I am really the only one who should care", he paused and grabbed the shampoo, "Here's to get your hairspray out." Now they both had a head full of shampoo and started washing each others hair. Blaine smiled. "I'd like to kiss you, but I don't want soap in my mouth."
Kurt got some water on his face and when the soap was from his face, he felt Blaine's lips on his and his curly shampoo-ed hair against his front. He tangled the curly, soaped hair and pulled him as close as he possibly could.
"Auch! Auch", Blaine pulled his head back and was almost jumping in the shower. Kurt's face froze. "Honey, what's wrong? Blaine?"
The other boy turned around with his hand on his red eye. "Got soap in my eye. And that hurts." He was pouting, but Kurt didn't fall for that. "You little baby. And they say that you are the butch guy... What a joke!"
"Are you going to help me get this soap out of my eye or not, Kurt Hummel? 'Cause it's your fault... Being so cute that I can't resist you... Tsss..."
Kurt couldn't resist his boyfriend either, so he took the shower and started washing his hair and face. Then he finished his own head and hair and took a towel. "I'm out of the shower."
Blaine enjoyed the hot water for a few more moments, but then he was also getting out of the shower. He wrapped the towel around his waist and got back to the bedroom, where his boyfriend was sitting on the bed with a dressing-gown. Kurt being so sexy the whole time was getting hard on Blaine. Litterally.
He coughed. "Uhm, honey, could you like put clothes on? I'm dealing with kind of a growing problem."
"Oh," Kurt chuckled as he looked at this 'problem' area, "I see... And me dressing up is the only solution?"
The red-faced boy shrugged. "Yeah."
The countertenor stood up and walked to his boyfriend. He put one hand on the back of his head, grabbing the curly hair, and one hand on his abdomen, drawing circles. He put his mouth against Blain's ear and breathed warm air on it. "If you want to... I can take care of it."
Blaine moaned in response. He took the hand on his stomach and pushed it lower. He wasn't really sure about this, but it felt so good. When he felt a hand on the towel, pulling it slowly away, he thrusted his hips towards Kurt.
Blaine's coverage fell on the ground and Kurt moved his hand to his boyfriend's most private place. He started rubbing his erection with his thumb. "How do you like that, cowboy?"
The naked boy was just breathing very heavily and choked a "need to get on the bed" out. So Kurt pulled his boyfriend down and made him sit on the bed, leaning against some pillows. Blaine moaned again, laid his head back and enjoyed this with closed eyes. Kurt was now moving his hand slowly up and down, while he was kissing Blaine's chest. He slowly moved his other hand to the dark nipple. He cirkled around it with his index finger. When he looked up to see Blaine with a half open mouth from exitement and saw his hand move to his hair, Kurt started moving his tongue around the nipple. Blaine moved his chest up, pushing it closer to Kurt. This made the other guy chuckle and moving his hand faster, squeezing it softly from time to time.
"Oooh my... Please don't stop, Kurt... Please don't, Kurt", he breathed loud.
And he didn't. He kept moving his hand around Blaine's throbbing member. Kurt was getting aroused too and the feeling of their dicks against each other made Blaine's getting to the edge. With a low voice he groaned "faster".
As Blaine asked, Kurt did, hearing approving sounds escaping from his boyfriend's throat. When his thumb touched that little sensitive spot under the head of his cock, Blaine made noises like an animal. "You're... You're killing me... This feels... aah... so... oh god... so good.
Kurt smiled and started sucking Blaine. The boy was thrusting his hips towards his boyfriend's head. Their was more friction, more wetness and heavier breathing.
With his mouth licking Blaine's member and his hand massaging his boyfriend's package, he got aroused himself. There was no more time for Kurt to finish himself, 'cause Blaine's breathing got heavier. "I'm... I'm com... I'm coming...", Blaine said with a loud voice.
After one last pumping movement of Kurt's hand, he felt Blaine cum over his hand. Blaine thrusted a last time in his hand and fell back on the bed.
Kurt started pumping his hand faster around his erected cock and was making little noises. Blaine hadn't noticed his man's arousal, but when he heard those noises, he sat up on the bed. Seeing Kurt doing that to himself was maybe one of the hottest things he'd ever seen. He was always so neat and clean, and now he was laying there... naked on the bed. I mean... oh my gosh, how hot was that? From neat and clean to a hot, dirty sexy guy, jerking himself of.
"Can I just... watch you?", he asked. His voice sounded harsh and rough.
Kurt nodded. "Sure... It won't take long." He kept pumping his hand up and down, moaning and sighing. Blaine leaned over to kiss his hard nipples. The feeling of the warm breath of Blaine on his chest, made Kurt thrust his hips into the empty air. His hand went faster and soon he couldn't tell where he was, what he was doing or who was there with him. He only had room for lust in his body, lust and passion.
Blaine saw Kurt's hand going faster and heard him making fast 'oh' sounds. Like in a freaking porn. If it wasn't for the fact that he was too exhausted, his dick would be back alive really fast. But now he was just too mesmerized with the sight of Kurt.
When Kurt pumped one last time, he came really hard, all over his chest, his hand and the blankets. He moved his hand a last time before collapsing next to his boyfriend. If they would die now, it'd be a happy death. They'd just reached base 4 in the '5-steps-plan' for sex. And it had been one hell of an experience.
Blaine took a piece of cloth and wiped both of their bodies clean. Then he laid his head against Kurt's shoulder and said simply: "I love you."