The drive to the Hudmel house is silent. Not awkwardly so...just silent. Their hands remain interlocked but Blaine looks out the window thinking. Thinking about what has happened in the last 24 hours. It's late, he knows that much. 9 maybe 10pm. He doesn't want to burden Burt or his family but by this point all he wants is to be in Kurt's bed, in Kurt's arms.
They arrive at the house and Kurt puts his Navigator into park in the driveway. He reaches over to pull Blaine into a reassuring kiss, knowing he needs it right now and says softly into the car, "Come on, let's go. I think you could use a Burt Hummel bear hug. I know I could."
Blaine smiles a little at that and gets out of the black shiny car, grabbing his bag from the back seat. They make their way to the door, hands interlaced and open it, starting to take off their coats and shoes.
Carole is the first to greet then giving Kurt a quick hug before moving onto Blaine. Blaine breathes in her familiar perfume relaxing into it. She whispers into his ear, "I'm glad you're okay."
Blaine nods mutely into her shoulder knowing he's far from okay. She pulls back rubbing her hands up and down his arms in a comforting gesture and smile encouragingly at him. He smiles back at her a kisses her cheek.
Meanwhile Burt pulls Kurt into a bear hug. Kurt immediately relaxes into it knowing no Dad can hug better than him. Burt can sense something more has happened so just squeezes tighter around his son.
As soon as the hug is over, he pulls Blaine into one. It really is bone crushing but it feels so right. Even though it hurts his back a lot, it's so worth it. He knows this is what he wants. Burt as his father, and he's going to make that happen when he marries Kurt someday.
They finally pull back and Blaine is once again beside Kurt, clutching onto his pale hand. Both Carole and Burt notice this show of affection usually reserved for couples but don't comment on it.
"Blaine and I are really exhausted and just really want to sleep for the night, so we'll be heading up for bed now."
Carole looks to Blaine. "Are you sure honey, you're not hungry?"
Blaine shakes his head silently, he really just wants to sleep, he starting to feel tears of frustration make their way to his eyes, and he tries desperately to stop them from falling. He doesn't want to be embarrassed in front of his boyfriend's parents by crying like a baby who is over tired because he hasn't had his sleep.
Kurt sense all of this and quickly saves him. "Really guys, we're just tired..."
Burt can tell he really means it and can see Blaine starting to get upset, so he kisses both of their foreheads and wishes them a goodnight.
They head upstairs to Kurt's room and softly clicks the door shut. Kurt takes Blaine into his arms once more, holding him close. Blaine falls into the embrace gratefully and clings needing onto him. His tears of frustration seem to make their way onto Kurt's shoulder, Blaine seriously thought he had run out of tears by this point.
Kurt feels the wetness on his shirt and pulls back a little to look at Blaine's tear filled eyes. "Awwww honey B what's wrong?"
His pet name makes his tears come a little faster and he starts to ramble once again. "I j-just wanna s-s-sleep, I-I'm s-so tired and I-I have n-no energy to pu-put on my pyjamas and I-I just want y-you to h-hold me." He cries that last part into Blaine's chest, sobbing a little through his exhaustion.
Kurt smiles a little at his childish demeanour, making him think that Blaine was like this as a little kid, having a meltdown because he was so tired he couldn't put his arms in the right arm hole. "Shh shh shh baby...I'll help you dress, don't worry and you'll be asleep in my arms in no time."
Blaine nods into his chest and Kurt raises his arms above his head to lift the soft grey t-shirt from his body. Next goes Kurt's silk pyjama pants leaving Blaine only in his black boxer briefs. Kurt walks him over to the bed settling him on his side and tucking him in under the covers. He kisses his forehead sweetly and makes his way to his hamper with Blaine's dirty clothes. Kurt strips himself down to his own grey boxer briefs and put his dirty clothes alongside Blaine's.
Blaine, still crying softly into his pillow, watches Kurt as he moves around his room turning off the lights and settling under the covers. He comes over towards Blaine and pulls him close into his chest arms securely around him. Blaine's chest hitches occasionally with his efforts to stop the crying.
Kurt just kisses his cheek and whispers into the darkness, "Goodnight honey B, I love you."
Blaine sniffles a little and replies "I love you too."
That night neither let go of the other.
Blaine slowly makes his way to full consciousness feeling warm and sated. He smiles to himself when he feels Kurt's morning hardness pressing along his ass through his underwear. He knows he's hard himself and starts to grind his ass into Kurt's crotch.
Kurt full out moans in his sleep at the wonderful friction on his dick, but Blaine wants more. He turns his head to kiss Kurt's nose to wake him up, still grinding sinfully onto his long hard dick.
Kurt starts to wake up, thrusting hard against Blaine's ass make him groan into his pillow. This pulls Kurt into full attention as he slowly comprehends what is going on. "Ohhh B..." He moans into Blaine's ear, all deep and rough, he loves that voice. It reminds him of the times when Blaine would wake before him and stretch him while he sleeps and only wakes up when Blaine is slowly entering him from behind. It does things to Blaine.
Blaine pulls his underwear down and grabs for Kurt's to do the same. Once they are both fully naked under the covers Kurt rustles through his nightstand for a bottle of lube. He finds it and comes back to Blaine kissing him all dirty, full of tongue and teeth, right from the start. Blaine moans into his mouth when Kurt thrusts a little harder between his cheeks.
Kurt puts lube all over his dick and in between Blaine's ass cheeks to make the slide easier. They grind together with their mouths glues to one another's, tongues massaging each other. Blaine swallows Kurt's groan, not wanting to let Kurt's parents find out what they're up to.
Kurt reaches his hand around to Blaine's dick bringing it into his hand and stroking at a fast and rough pace. "Oh oh Kurt...fuck baby...so close..."
Kurt moans again at Blaine's cursing. He only ever swears when he's in the bedroom and it makes Kurt thrust that little faster, that little bit harder. "Uhh uh uh...feel so good Blaine...I'm gonna cum so soon..."
Every time Kurt's dick catches on Blaine's hole it brings him closer and closer to the edge. Blaine can feel the familiar heat pooling in his belly, the tightening in his spine. Blaine shudders through his release, streak after streak of sticky cum marks the sheets below.
Kurt follows only seconds later pouring his seed against Blaine's pink hole, where his dick is trapped between Blaine's luscious ass cheeks.
Their breathing is harsh and laboured as they come back to themselves. "Wow...that was..." Kurt says unable to finish his sentence but thankfully Blaine finishes for him,
"Intense."
"Yeah..."
Kurt quickly jumps up to his private bathroom to grab a warm washcloth, and returns to the bed where he continues on to wipe the now drying cum from the sheets and Blaine's ass.
After he's finished, he settles back down into their familiar laying positions and Kurt pulls Blaine close breathing in deeply. "How do you feel, honestly...?"
Blaine takes a minute to reply, sighing a little. "I feel pretty content in your arms right now, but honestly? I'm nervous about telling your parents because I know we sorta have to, and really, I kind of want to. My feelings regarding my father well...I think my back says it all..."
Kurt looks at his back still so bruised and broken and kisses it softly. "Just know that I love you and everyone in this house loves you too, okay? Your mom does too. Let's go downstairs honey B, get some breakfast then we can talk to them."
Blaine turns in his arms to face and kisses him softly, then again. "Okay." He whispers against his soft plump lips.
Kurt drags Blaine out of the warm bed and finds him some decent sweats and a t-shirt to wear for lounging around today. Kurt pulls on something similar and they exit the room hand in hand, like always, and make their way to the kitchen for coffee and pancakes, their breakfast tradition when they stay over at each other's houses for the night.