Gleemspe – Glee glimpse.

Disclaimer: I own neither Harry Potter nor Glee, nor do I make any profits from posting this fanfiction.

Summary: After numerous upheavals Harry isn't happy about his husband forced them to attend McKinley especially since that school is so different to Hogwarts and Dalton.

Pairings: Established BZ/HP, Klaine, Finn/Rachel, Tina/Mike, Santana/Brittany, Schuester/Pillsbury.

Warnings: Slash, hints of fem!slash, het, slightest hints of domination, bullying, swearing, some English slang insults. Mature scenes will be dotted through the fic, I shall not mark where they begin as I am warning you now – do not read if under-aged or if male/male intercourse offends your delicate sensibilities.

Gleempse – Chapter 3

It had been a few days and I had made friends with Sam Larsen who was part of the swimming team but also a glee club member. We got on very well and even agreed to meet up at Lima Bean, the coffee shop, for a chat on the weekend assuming nothing else cropped up. I got along with a few other people on the track team but I wouldn't call them friends, at least not just yet. Because I was friends with Sam I ended up sitting with the Glee crowd at lunch times sometimes with Blaise and sometimes not. Nobody seemed to know that I was with Blaise though, though it did say that on our student application forms – seriously, putting a 'single, married' option on a student application…bet they never thought they'd have many married students but wanted to keep an eye on those who were married. It didn't have a space to say who we were married to and I suppose they hadn't connected the dots between our last names both being Black and yet us obviously not being related.

I went to pick up Blaise after glee club on Friday which had randomly decided to meet after school to get ready for a huge performance in front of the school on the Monday. Unfortunately, first out of the school was Blaine holding hands with Kurt. Blaine gave me a smile as he saw me and, as was typical of him, he skipped over for a brief hug.

"Heya, you alright?" I smiled into the hug and used one arm to hug back. He pulled back after a brief squeeze and looked me over head to foot…Kurt's face resembling that of somebody having eaten a lemon. "You look great Harry!"

"Thanks. Blaise and I were going to go out this evening for a bit of a celebration…two weeks in the new house and new school. So I dressed up."

"That explains why he's gone to change in the restroom then." Blaine grinned looking unbelievably cheerful. Kurt reached out a hand and slid it into Blaine's so he could give him a gentle tug. I looked between he hand and Kurt's face, Kurt looked bitter and rather cross. Why was it that he always seemed to scowl at me like I was a bit of dog shite he'd walked in. I wonder if anybody else had noticed.

"Blaine, we've got to go. Remember, we promised my Dad we'd be back for the family dinner." Kurt said that with another glance at me. Blaine just nodded and waved goodbye walking Kurt to the car. Blaise didn't leave me waiting for very long and emerged from the school wearing very smart trousers, shirt and mid-thigh length blazer. Santana wolf whistled from across the car park and Blaise waved at her.

"Hey." He smirked at me, holding himself up to his full height and posing. I thumped him on the arm.

"Hey yourself. You ready?"

"Don't I look ready Harry? What else could I possibly ready? I've got the suit, the money and the oil!" I spluttered and turned away from him quickly sliding back into the car and leaving him laughing on the concrete. "See you later guys! Have a good weekend!"

I started the engine and Blaise slipped into the car next to me. I pulled out of the car park and followed the sat nav instructions to the restaurant we'd booked reservations for. It was an hour drive away and ridiculously expensive but I hadn't chosen the place Blaise had. The food looked good though.

"Hey Blaise?" I asked after we chatted briefly about our day.

"Hm?"

"Do you know why Kurt dislikes me?" I flicked my gaze to Blaise as I drove and saw him frowning at me looking clueless.

"No. He dislikes you?"

"Well he keeps scowling at me whenever I'm around." Blaise shrugged and denied any knowledge, he must be truthful though because if Blaise had known he would have told me carefully omitted the truth in a carefully constructed sentence.

"No idea I'm afraid. I hadn't noticed anything."

"Right okay. Might just be me imagining it. I'll just stay away from him just in case."

The rest of the drive was uneventful but dinner was spectacular. It was so good in fact that we went home three hours later and had a two person party with wine and music in our lounge, having to push the table out of the way to make room for the stupid dancing.

I've never claimed to be good at dancing because I don't enjoy it, but when I'm tipsy and with Blaise encouraging and even steering some moves I did had a bloody amazing time and relaxed enough to get into dancing and let her rip.

"You should be in glee!" Blaise laughed circling me and giving a dancing victory move. I shook my head and launched at him kissing him harshly before jumping away and running to get some space between us.

"Hell no! I'm not a stage baby and besides, I only dance for you." I closed my eyes and jumped to the beat before sliding out a couple of moves copied from Mike the glee dancer. Blaise lunged for me grabbing me by the waist and ramming his hips to my backside. I groaned and shimmied a little making him press harder and pump his hips forwards an back in time to the beat.

"But you dance so well. You're like sex legs." He licked a trail up from my neck to my ear before nipping me and pushing me away into a spin before yanking me back against him facing him this time

"All the more reason for them not to see me." Blaise grinned and grabbed my hair tugging my head back.

"Good point. I'll keep you all to myself!" The kiss that followed was sloppy but hot. I could taste the wine on his tongue and a hint of lemon and tomato from his Shrimp and Scallop Portobello at the restaurant. His lips slid over mine and too wide for mine, we were completely out of time with each other, tongues sliding sloppily and lips caressing skin around mouths instead of lips. We broke off laughing and clutching each other. Joy coursed through me and I pushed against him my fingers scrabbling at the buttons on his shirt, him not having the courtesy of buttons and tearing my shirt clean off me. Sniggering I pulled back and just un-tucked his shirt forcing it up over his head. His mass of micro braided hair got caught up in the shirt and buttons and with a roar of laughter we set about untangling them, sorries muttered between kisses.

Untangled and free Blaise grabbed me to him and started pumping his hips in time with the music again, using one hand to hold me close and the other to wave with the music. I gripped him and danced tightly against him, eyes closed. The joy and emotion crashed between us like a tsunami of euphoria. We shook and swayed, ducked and slid, pumped, undulated and jumped with the music. Out of breath but uncaring we kissed and kissed and danced and danced.

Then Blaise missed his footing hurtling to the floor and hitting the carpet with a winded 'oof' as I landed with him. We dissolved into laughter and lay there chortling for ages, Blaise whining between laughs at the pain he'd be in come morning.

"Hey at least you had a soft landing, I got the floor." He giggled a lifted a leg, holding his stomach laughing in stitches.

"Soft, there's nothing soft about you mate. I'd have preferred the floor."

"Yeah? Have the floor then." One twist and a hard roll had me on my back pinned to the floor, Blaise looming over me grinning.

"Oh h oho that's how it's going to be huh?" I shifted and struggled against him and we rolled and wrestled wrestling across the floor till I hit my head on the table we moved earlier.

"OW!" I yelled and rubbed my head.

"Awww I'll kiss it better." Blaise crawled up my body and started pressing his face and hands into my hair rubbing and kissing and nuzzling.

"Blaise!" I laughed and held his thighs as he rolled my head around. He shifted his body and undulated again, his well sculptured stomach muscles contracting and releasing in front of my face giving me a show. I lifted my chin and ran my tongue up his abs. H shuddered, breath stopping and nuzzling stopping completely. I did it again and he lifted his stomach more towards my face. I flicked my eyes back and there he was staring at me with his blazing brown eyes smouldering me to the core. I licked once more and reached my hands to his flies, I knew what he'd like. He groaned even as I undid him.

"Take 'em off." Blaise groaned knowing he'd have to shift off me to get rid of his trousers and underwear. HE stood quickly and in two sharp moved had stripped himself bare. I snatched a pillow from the sofa to help support my head and desperately summoned him to me again clutching at his skin as he moved back into position. I licked up and down his stomach and groin, ignoring the stone hard erection before me. Blaise's body moved of its own accord, muscles trembling beneath my tongue and him groaning lowly all the while.

"Please…oh please…" I moved my head back to reach the end of his cock and licked the tip. He lurched forwards and whimpered. I did it again and felt his hands in my hair start clenching so furiously hard it almost made my skull ache. I opened my mouth and sucked him in. He helped, pushing forwards and I frantically controlled my gag reflex only I couldn't do it but my flexing muscles just seemed to stimulate him because he groaned and stayed still for a moment more. I pushed his hips back, pleading with my muscles to stop flexing.

"Good Harry so good…" He moved back and I sucked and bobbed, licking and swirling around him. HE groaned and grunted, muscles straining to barely move though he thrust forwards occasionally only to have to pull back. Just as he started getting almost frantic in his movements he cried out and pulled off me, hand wrapping around the base of his cock holding tightly and looking over at me, mouth open and glistening wet. I licked my lips waiting. Was he holding off orgasm to prolong everything or for something else? I didn't care what so long as the break wasn't for long.

Blaise moaned low again, the sound desperate and drawn out. He released himself and started pulling at the button to my trousers and the zip. Desperately he shoved them down and my underwear. I kicked it all away and no sooner had it left my body Blaise threw my clothes across the room, grasped my legs and held them up high settling between them. His groin rubbed flush against mine, skin to skin, cock to cock, balls to balls. I moaned and tossed my head from side to side.

"Blaise!"

"I'm gonna have you. I'm soooo gonna have you. Accio." Blaise said drawing his wand from god knows where. He threw it away a moment later, a small part used tube clutched in his hands. He unscrewed the top quickly and poured a little on his fingers before disposing of the tube. I shivered and shook, desperate with anticipation. He reached down and rubbed the slick over his cock before unceremoniously shoving a finger past the ring of protective muscle at my rear. I reeled upwards at the small burn but his finger started moving, wiggling and stroking, prodding and poking. I jerked down on his finger and lifted to do it again. He brushed my prostate and I couldn't stop my body's reaction. My whole body seized up, completely tense then relaxed. He did it again, I pitched upward, every muscle straining, and propelled down again relaxing. He grinned and dominated my mouth with his tongue as his finger withdrew and he shoved his cock in instead.

"Mmmmm." I whimpered, hands clutching his shoulders, his hair, his hands….anything I could reach. He breathed into my mouth and my eyes rolled back into my head black fogging my vision for a moment as I controlled the sensation of being taken again. It never hurt but was never pleasant to start with. Hips rolling Blaise flicked his tongue at mine.

He rolled again, sucked on my tongue and a hand found my nipple. I flexed my hips as best I could and he rocked. I cried out, his mouth swallowing it. He pressed my prostate, I clenched and he groaned the vibrations crescendoing from my mouth to my cock. He drove into me again, missing my prostate but pinching and rubbing at my nipple. I smoothed one hand down his back, tracing the contours on his back his muscles made. I found his gluteal muscle and squeezed. Blaise made three sharp stabs into me and hit my prostate on each one. My body became as tight as a bow string and I gripped him harder pulling him into me.

"Urgh!" He grunted, lips tearing from mine and panting his breath over my face. I panted sucking air into my lungs and Blaise lifted my legs higher. He speared in deeper and held still rolling his hips in small circles deep within me. I rubbed up and down his chest, his muscles tightening with each pass. I stroked my thumb over his nipple and rolled it around in time with him rolling his hips around in me. HE dropped his head, scattering kisses to my cheeks, lips, nose, eyes, chin. I moved bot hands to his head and buried my face in his neck sucking, kissing, licking and biting. He jerked and spasmed and started thrashing forwards and back with increasingly uncontrolled thrusts. He rammed it panting and groaning, mouth by my ear letting me pick up every minute sound of pleasure. I cried out a loud gasp and just held still, heat roaring like an inferno through my body and sparks flying from the stabs to my prostate. A hand grasped my cock and I cried out shocked and lost with sensation. Blaise moved his head back when I bashed his chin with my head. I thrashed my head side to side, lava and lightning clashing through my veins.

"Stunning." Blaise gasped, the word barely making it through the roar in my ears. I opened my eyes and stared up at him, his eyes paying rapt attention to me. I couldn't smile, my face muscles were nearly slack. I struggled to force them to work for me though and reached a hand up to Blaise's cheek.

"Love you." I whispered and Blaise grinned, sweat dripping down his face, and hanging from his top lip. I stretched up, barely able to make the move as his hand pumped me in time to his movements. I licked the sweat drop of, the tang crossing all my taste buds and sucked on his top lip just as completion erupted through me. The lightning and lava swept to my groin leaving me shaking and shivering as it spilled from me, my body jerked and seized and I gripped Blaise's arms so tight he'd probably have finger bruises. My breath lost from orgasm Blaise's body crushing against mine twice more before his body became as solid as marble and he erupted within me, fire spreading from my rear up my stomach and spine till my head span with it.

A dead weight smashed against me, as hot as a flame but covered in slick sweat. I hugged him to me, both of us breathing hard, pants puffing across each other's ears. Warmth dripped uncomfortable across my skin and something squelched as Blaise's body expanded and contracted with each breath he took. The hardness within me softened and got smaller though not by much and I knew the slightest movement would have Blaise slide out of me. I raised my legs more and wrapped them around his body clinging him to me like a spider would cling to a thread.

"Love you Harry."

"I love you." I whispered back and kissed each bit of skin I could reach. I started feeling something scolding hot press against my shoulder then my neck hen Blaise's head shifted and he pressed his lips to mine again in a lazy kiss.