Sorry for the delay getting a new chapter up. I hope you guys are okay with more smut, that is kind of where I wanted to go for this chapter. Someone had mentioned how it is too soon for these two to be intimate after Kurt being in such an abusive relationship. For me, Kurt fell hard for Blaine and was able to feel completely safe and secure in their burgeoning relationship. He wants Blaine not only for Blaine but also to get Karofsky out of his head. Also, it's fiction. That gives me all sorts of leeway. ;). Enjoy!

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Last time on "Try Me":

"I was, I was supposed to touch you," Kurt accused breathlessly.

"Well, I just couldn't help myself," Blaine replied with a smile. "You are delicious, by the way. Every last inch and every last drop."

Kurt turned red that stained all the way down his chest. "You rocked my world," he murmured.

"Come on, let's get under the covers," Blaine encouraged.

"Why?"

"So you can rest and we can snuggle before bedtime," Blaine said.

"Are you kidding me? After that, there is no way in hell we're going to bed. I want more!" Kurt said, staring him, dead serious.

Blaine grinned and Kurt smiled back. Their mouths met and they lay back, limbs entwining.

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They spent endless minutes kissing, gentle and sweet. Exploring each other's mouths, chins, jaws, and necks. Kurt was breathing hard, his erection back full force. Blaine was right there with him, though his erection was so hard, it was aching for release. He was calling on all of his powers of control to keep from coming all over Kurt just from them kissing.

"Blaine, I want you," Kurt breathed.

"Me, too, baby," Blaine replied, nuzzling at the sweet spot behind Kurt's ear.

"Now, Blaine. I want you inside me, now. Just, please, be gentle with me," Kurt said, his voice breaking a bit and fear evident in his tone.

"Oh, sweetheart, are you sure you're ready for this?" Blaine asked, concerned for his lover. He was also scared and half wishing Kurt would turn him down. He was petrified that he might do something to hurt him and end up scaring Kurt off of sex forever.

Kurt's eyes went from hesitation to burning passion, his blue eyes darkening to a stormy blue gray. "I am ready for this," he said in a deep voice, full of confidence.

"Holy shit, that voice of yours is hot," Blaine said, shocked. His cock had twitched with every word Kurt had said.

"Then fuck me," Kurt said in the same throaty tone.

"Hell yeah," Blaine said and gently moved between Kurt's legs. Kissing his way down Kurt's chest, he reached out and grabbed the lube and a condom from the nightstand. Sitting it down next to him, he pulled a pillow over and helped Kurt move his hips onto it so it wouldn't put as much strain on him. Kurt looked at him, eyes almost colorless with lust, and said; "This just gives you better access doesn't it?"

Blaine didn't know if that was the invitation he thought it was, but he didn't mind taking it as one. Bending down between Kurt's now raised knees, he licked a line down Kurt's cock and then around his balls. He nibbled softly on the skin of his inner thigh, getting closer and closer to his sweet spot. Kurt was twitching and moaning softly. Blaine kissed right next to his hole and then lifted his head.

"Yes?" he asked simply, his mouth watering to taste Kurt.

"Oh yes," Kurt answered, his head tilted back, hands twisted up in the blankets.

Immediately, Blaine lowered his head while lifting Kurt's hips in his hands gently and licked a circle around Kurt's hole.

Kurt shrieked and bucked in Blaine's hands. "Oh shit, Blaine. That was, oh my god, please more!"

Blaine hummed against him, causing another sharp sound to come out of Kurt, before licking right against his hole. His tongue went in tiny circles around it before poking at it gently with the tip of his tongue. Kurt, meanwhile, was coming undone. His head was thrashing from side to side, his feet kicking out.

Blaine took that as a positive sign and went with full on penetration with his tongue, thrusting into his tight, hot hole as far as he could. Over and over, he pushed his tongue in, swirling it around.

"You taste un-fucking-believable, Kurt. I could do this all day," Blaine muttered before diving back in for more.

"Blaine, please. I need you inside me, please, use your fingers now," Kurt begged, his face primal in his need.

Blaine nodded, licking his lips slowly, watching Kurt watch him do it and mewl softly. Picking up the lube, Blaine looked at him. "I love the sounds you make. I could come just listening to you."

"I've never made sounds like this before," Kurt admitted. "I didn't know I was capable."

"Mm, well, I'm glad I'm the one to bring them out of you," Blaine smiled, lubing up his fingers. "Are you ready for some fingers?"

"I'm ready for you, but yeah, some prep would be nice," Kurt said lazily, smiling at him.

Blaine rubbed his lubed fingers around Kurt's hole, massaging the area, getting Kurt used to his touch. When Kurt began whining, he gently eased his forefinger halfway into Kurt, gritting his teeth against the intense, tight, heat.

"You okay?" he said between gritted teeth.

"Oh yeah, more please?" he asked, ignoring the very slight burn and concentrating on the delicious feeling of being filled.

Blaine simply eased his finger all the way in. Kurt moaned and gently moved his hips against him. Blaine crooked his finger and brought it down a little before finding the small bundle of nerves. Pressing against it, back and forth, he got another shriek out of Kurt.

"Holy shit! What the hell is that?!" Kurt's eyes were wide with wanting and

"Kurt, meet your prostate," Blaine said, pushing against it again.

Kurt's body bowed up. "More, Blaine, please! Another finger," he begged.

Blaine gently eased another finger in and did the same thing with moving it in and out before pressing his prostate. Kurt was so turned on by the delight of his prostate, he wasn't noticing the stretching and loosening of his passage.

"Another?" Blaine asked, panting as he tried to keep his body under control. The sight of his fingers disappearing into Kurt's ass made him want nothing more than to lose control and slam into Kurt.

"Oh yes," Kurt murmured, a sheen of sweat appearing on his forehead.

Blaine pulled his fingers out, moaning at the sight of Kurt's hole clenching around nothing. He lubed all of his fingers again and gently eased them into Kurt. This time he paused, as Kurt's body adjusted to the extra width.

"Oh god, oh shit, oh damn," Kurt mumbled. "So full. Please move, Blaine, please!"

Slowly, Blaine moved his fingers further in, then pulled out, pausing on his way back in to push against Kurt's prostate.

Kurt groaned loud and long as Blaine began thrusting his fingers in and out. He'd had no idea any of this could feel so good. And this was still just prepping! And adding in this whole prostate thing? It was going to kill him! So much pleasure was coursing through his body and he couldn't help but thrust down onto Blaine's strong fingers. Even as he felt those fingers widening and closing to stretch him out, he fucked down against them. The feeling was so intense, he thought he might come. His cock was red and throbbing, looking like it was crying, there was so much moisture coming out of it.

Blaine must have noticed at the same time because he reached down and grabbed Kurt's cock and sucked off the liquid gathered at the top causing Kurt to moan and squeak at the same time. Then Blaine shocked him further by leaning down and licking his stomach clean. Blaine had said he tasted good. Maybe he really meant it.

"You taste amazing, you feel amazing, you look like a debauched little angel. Can I be in you now? I am desperate for you," Blaine said, his eyes begging Kurt.

"Oh please, yes," Kurt moaned.

As Blaine was putting the condom on, he watched Kurt. He was writhing against the pillows, his hands sliding up and down his pale body. Blaine watched, swallowing hard, as Kurt scratched at his nipples, making them pucker and crying out quietly at the sensation. His long fingers explored his chest and his stomach then ran back up again to his chest, his neck and into his hair where he gripped tufts of it in need.

Blaine realized he was just sitting there when he could be inside his lover and quickly moved into place.

"Kurt, you tell me to stop if this hurts," he warned.

"Okay, Blaine. I trust you," Kurt said, his eyes glazed over.

Blaine held his cock at Kurt's entrance and slowly pushed past the initial tightness and into Kurt's ass.

"Ahh!" Blaine cried out, the sound going on and on as he pushed further and further into Kurt's body.

"Oh god, oh god, oh god," Kurt muttered, his hands fluttering around, finally finding purchase in the comforter, holding on for dear life. "Amazing, amazing. Please move, Blaine, baby. Please move. Need movement."

"Yes," Blaine said. His hips slowly pulled nearly out before pushing back in.

Kurt loved it. He had never imagined this feeling of fullness could be pleasurable. Before it had always been painful and he would try to get away from it. Now, he wanted more. He wanted to meet the fullness head on and invite it in to stay forever.

Kurt moved his hips up and met Blaine's thrust and they quickly found a rhythm between them. There were moans and cries and shrieks as they moved faster and faster together.

Blaine reached down and grabbed Kurt's weeping cock, using the moisture to lubricate it before moving it with the motion of their hips.

Kurt cried out even louder as his cock was being pulled and massaged along with the heavenly feeling of Blaine's cock inside him.

Suddenly it became too much and Kurt froze before letting out a real scream as he came harder than he'd ever thought possible. Streaks of come flew in the air, onto Blaine, onto Kurt and the bed. It seemed to last forever, Blaine stroking him through it, murmuring comforting words that Kurt didn't understand.

Just as Kurt was coming down, Blaine sped up, thrusting hard, the only sound in the room was their harsh breathing and skin slapping skin. Then Blaine growled and cried Kurt's name in a strangled voice before coming hard inside Kurt. Kurt could feel the throbbing inside him and he hummed in pleasure. Even Blaine coming felt good.

Blaine thrust a few more times before wincing and pulling out slowly and gently. Kurt hissed at the emptiness, but there was no pain. Just a delicious soreness that he welcomed. It seemed to signify that he'd been well and truly made love to.

Blaine took a deep breath and moved off the bed, discarding the condom and getting a warm cloth from the bathroom. He came over to clean Kurt, himself, the bed and wherever else he could find the mess.

"Impressive," he murmured with a wink.

Finally he came back and, taking the pillow from under Kurt, he laid on it and gathered Kurt to him. "How are you, baby. Please be honest," he said, needing to know if he'd hurt him.

"Blaine, I know you're worried and please don't be. That was … that was the most intense, beautiful, pleasurable, amazing experience I've ever had. I had no idea that prepping could feel that good. I had zero clues about the prostate and how that could feel. That blew my mind and I wish you would just sit there all day and play with my prostate," Kurt said, shaking his head in awe.

"Sounds good to me," Blaine said with a satisfied smile.

"When you first came inside me, I was a bit worried, but mostly I was distracted by all the other feelings. But it didn't hurt! Not even a little. You had stretched me perfectly, so it was all pleasure for me. Thank you, Blaine. That was the best sexual experience of my entire life," Kurt said, looking into Blaine's eyes to convey his sincerity.

Blaine blushed a bit. "I'm really glad to hear you say that. That was the best sexual experience of my entire life as well," he said honestly.

"Really? You've had a lot of sex," Kurt said, disbelieving.

"I haven't had a LOT of sex, but I've had enough to know what feels good to me. You felt amazing, the way you touch me and kiss me, your taste and scent. All of it, combined with how I feel about you, made it a thousand times better," Blaine responded.

"How you feel about me?" Kurt asked, his eyes lighting up. "And how do you feel?"

Blaine looked away, his face coloring. He hated talking about his emotions, but he knew it was time.

"I feel protective of you. I feel friendship toward you. I think that I love you," he said quietly.

"Truly?" Kurt asked softly, his eyes soft and warm.

"Yeah. I love you, Kurt," he said, hoping he wasn't making an ass out of himself.

"I love you, too," Kurt said, his voice sure and determined.

"You do?" Blaine asked, needing that extra reassurance like Kurt had. "Do you think it's too soon?"

"Do your feelings of love feel wrong or rushed?"

"No," Blaine said.

"Then it's just fine. Yeah, people will probably think it's too soon. But think of what we've been through together in such a short period of time. That kind of thing brings people closer, faster. So there," he said with a grin.

"Alright then," Blaine said, grinning back.

"Will you kiss the man you love please?" Kurt asked, smiling.

"It would be my pleasure," Blaine said, leaning over to gently kiss the most beautiful lips in the world.

"It would be our pleasure," Kurt corrected, before leaning back into the kiss. Suddenly, he leaned away again. "Does this make us boyfriends?"

Blaine thought for a moment. "It doesn't seem like a big enough term to capture all I feel for you. But yeah, I guess we are boyfriends," he smiled.

"Boyfriends," Kurt said, contemplating. "Sounds good to me. For now."

"For now," Blaine agreed, leaning in to kiss him again.

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Sooooo? What did you think? I know it's all smut, but hey, it's good stuff. Or it can be. Back to reality next time. Reviews please?