WFL

Chapter 10

It's been rumored that 16 year-old crooning heartthrob Blaine Anderson has been secretly dating Vampire Temptress star Sherri Vasquez. Both were said to be spotted leaving a popular downtown spot in New York during Anderson's nationwide tour. Vasquez is two years his senior but according to one source, the two were apparently very happy in one another's presence as they snuck into the back of a Lincoln Navigator.

"We saw both Blaine and Sherri eating at a table towards the end of the restaurant, secluded from everyone else. They were laughing a lot and she'd flirtatiously slap him on the shoulder when he probably poked fun at her. It was really cute. He paid for the bill and they snuck out the restaurant without really being bothered."

It hasn't yet been confirmed that the two are a couple. Neither party was willing to comment when we reached out to their publicists, but when it does come out remember you heard it here first!

Logan smirked the entire time he read the article on his laptop off one of those tabloid blog spots. "This guy is full of shit." he said out loud though no one was in his bedroom. After browsing a few sites to find out more about the famous singer, he got a bunch of rumors that Blaine was dating this famous actress or had a fling with this teen model. Then there were the reports that claimed he was a bad boy because he and his best friend David Thompson always snuck off to party when they were supposed to be rehearsing for shows. The media ate it all up, and apparently so did his fans.

As far as Logan was concerned, all of it was bullshit. Blaine wasn't some rock star bad boy. He was a coward that was full of himself. How could Kurt want to be with someone like that rather than him?

He was also obviously just fucking with Kurt for the ride. It was clear that Blaine was involved with several females over the span of his tour and has now weaseled himself into Kurt's life.

But why? he asked himself.

If Logan could understand why Blaine was around the New Directions and where he had come from, he'd be able to understand why he was with Kurt of all the people he could be with. Logan refused to let some pretty faced douche bag come out of the blue and be Kurt's first. He'd been waiting to take Kurt's virginity forever.

It was about four hours ago when Logan had tried calling Kurt and finally settled on sending those texts—and he still hadn't gotten any response. When he and his best friend Thad parted ways, Thad went back to work at the shop and Logan made his way home. As he walked up the modern landscaped cobblestone pathway to his front door, he quickly entered, ignoring the greetings from his mother and younger brother before running straight to his room to conduct research.

Blaine Anderson was full of shit. He wasn't anything people knew him to be. He sang all this nonsense about being yourself and falling in love when he was a fraud who was using his Kurt to get a quick nut before he secretly moved on to the next guy. Logan shook his head. His ex-boyfriend and his stupid family and friends were blind if they couldn't see how Logan felt about him, and that Blaine was just a cheeky bastard. He closed his laptop before grabbing his cell phone off the desk and moving over to his bed. If Kurt didn't want to see it willingly, he'd have to force Kurt to see it. They were simply perfect together. They were meant to be together.

Instead of waiting around for Kurt, he decided to pay the boy a visit himself. It'd be better to show up at his residence just to see the look on his ex's face when he told him that he knew all about Blaine. Even better, the look he'd wear when he gave them his ultimatum.

Pick me up from work? I didn't drive today. –Thad

Yeah… I need to stop somewhere after though so tag along. –Logan

Alright. -Thad

...

"Mmm… how are you doing that?"

Blaine let his hands roam over Kurt's body as they lay back on a recliner in the game room. His tongue was tracing the shell of Kurt's ear and Kurt was biting his lip with a sexy smile at the feeling. Blaine's hands were teasing at the buttons of his shirt; his blazer discarded along the floor somewhere along the way, and maybe if his boyfriend's cock wasn't placed against his right now as Blaine lay between his legs, maybe he'd be able to say something about it. But for right now, he had a set of lips and a moist tongue seductively making their way around his neck... and clothing didn't matter.

How can you say that Kurt? Oh... god that feels good.

"Doing what babe?" Blaine responded directly into to his Kurt's ear, bringing the boy out of his thoughts.

Before there was an opportunity to answer, Blaine was attacking Kurt's lips with a needy kiss. It scared Kurt to think that Blaine would one day have to leave and couldn't do this as often as he liked. The feel of Kurt's perfectly smooth hands running along his torso beneath his shirt made him gasp, and the blue eyed junior took advantage by poking his tongue between Blaine's lips. He couldn't help but relax into it, resting his weight against Kurt and deepening the kiss. His boyfriend whined into his mouth and the feeling went straight to his cock. His whole body tingled with excitement.

"You know," Blaine said once he pulled back briefly, not failing to notice how Kurt's hard on was pressed into his at their positioning, "Puck doesn't want us doing this in here."

"Shut up and take your shirt off."

….

"So where is it that we're going exactly?" Thad questioned once he noticed they were going in the opposite direction of their homes. They'd need to get back to Dalton tonight and curfew was a few hours away.

Logan was quiet at first as he carefully drove through the busy streets, still planning in his mind exactly how he'd handle everything.

"How do you feel about a little stake out?"

"Hmm…" Thad started. He stared out the passenger side window wondering just where his friend was going with this, then remembered the whole Kurt and Blaine Anderson getting it on in the locker room at work thing. "I guess I'm okay with that if I know what's going on."

"I just need to see Kurt, and he's refusing to answer me. I have no doubt he's still with that fraud. So I'm going to hang around his place and stay out of the way until they show up. Then I'll say what I need to."

Thad listened in silence, and was quiet for a while after the boy's response. He silently hoped Logan wouldn't take this too far. "Maybe it isn't that he refuses to answer you. He could've turned his phone off."

The blonde shrugged. "I don't care. Whatever it is, that douche bag is going to pay."

"Well what do you have in mind?"

….

"Nngh… mmm… so good Blaine…"

Kurt threw all reserve out the window. His hair was wild and crazy, his shirt was pulled up over his body revealing his milky smooth toned chest and it was wrinkled because of the way it was scrunched up as Blaine grinded down into him, their chests flush together. Kurt felt every ounce of contact between the two of them. He felt Blaine's bare chest against his and the light dusting of hair there that turned him on to no end. He felt Blaine's hands under the crooks of his knees holding his legs up as he lay between them on the recliner. Most of all, he felt himself seconds away from ruining a perfectly good pair of jeans because of the way Blaine was dry humping him. Their cocks were lined up to a T providing the perfect friction for both boys. Blaine buried his head in the pocket between Kurt's neck and shoulder as the blue eyed teen threw his head back, moaning his praise at everything Blaine was doing to him. The singer could feel the sweat on his forehead mixing with that on Kurt's skin and it only made him hotter for the boy beneath him.

The curly haired singer looked up at the way his boyfriend's lips were parted and his neck so exposed as he placed a kiss there between thrusts.

"You look so hot like this babe... So hot for me."

Kurt let out a nonsensical grunt as a result of having his boyfriend's low register groaning the words into his ear. He tightened his grip around Blaine's waist, forcing their groins closer together as he bucked his hips up to meet each thrust.

The sound of Blaine's ringtone going off elicited a noise of discontent from the usually coiffed teen as Blaine stopped what he was doing momentarily to look for his phone.

"Blaine you better not, ahhhh… you better not answer that."

Blaine smiled, leaning down so that they were chest to chest once more before he whispered teasingly into his boyfriend's ear in between grinds. "Why… can't… I… answer… it?"

Kurt whined out when he felt one of Blaine's hands cupping his hard cock as it strained against the constraint of his skin tight jeans. "I'm so close baby… so close."

Blaine sat up and started to undo the boy's jeans as carefully as possible, knowing that he was in enough hot shit for Kurt's blazer being on the floor somewhere and his shirt being wrinkled and now squeezed into the cushion of the recliner. His phone finally stopped ringing when Kurt moaned at the feeling of his dick being freed a little but gasped when Blaine roughly took him into his hands and stroked him in the best rhythm possible. He dug his nails into arms of the recliner as his boyfriend expertly jerked him off, his calloused hands brushing against the sensitive head of his cock on every up stroke and his thumb playing at the underside, pressing in against the nerves.

Blaine watched Kurt fall apart beneath him in awe. Kurt had begun thrusting up into his hand. He watched each thrust, each time Kurt's bottom hit the couch and went straight into the air again, his dick moving through his closed hand each time.

It looked so hot and all he wanted to do was taste the slit that was wet and leaking, but before he knew it the boy was coming in long spurts, his lips moaning Blaine's name over and over again. He stroked Kurt through his orgasm, and as Kurt reached up to touch him through his closed jeans he was releasing his seed as well. He held onto the back of the chair with his free hand so that he didn't fall over onto his boyfriend. Kurt smiled lazily because it only took a simple touch for Blaine to fall apart but he wished he could watch it like Blaine had watched him.

"That was…"

"Fucking phenomenal." Blaine finished.

Kurt laughed and nodded, pulling the pop star closer to him so that he could kiss him lazily. Their tongues moved slowly together for a while before Blaine came up for air and to clean his boyfriend up a bit. He'd worry about himself later.

"I'll be back babe."

Kurt nodded his acknowledgement tiredly and Blaine smiled, wishing that he could stay the night with him but knowing that Burt would pummel him into the ground if he ever found out he even thought that. As he uncomfortably walked to get a hand towel from the closet, he felt a shiver go down his spine just thinking about what Kurt told him earlier when their friends were there… that he wanted to tell Burt and Carole about them because he didn't feel comfortable sneaking around behind Burt's back and he'd no doubt find out with Finn for a step brother and Rachel a best friend. It scared him because he didn't know how his boyfriend's dad would feel about him being with Kurt… but not being available like Kurt would like him to be. He tried not to think about it as much as he knew his mind would make him once he was alone that night.

"Babe! Your dad is calling." Kurt called out as he held Blaine's phone in his hand.

Blaine made his way back to the game room and gratefully accepted the phone from his beautiful boyfriend. Kurt tried to take the towel from him but Blaine snatched it back playfully so that he could wipe up the come himself. Kurt bit his lip at how slowly and seductively Blaine ran the cloth across his abdomen.

"Hey dad."

"Blaine. How are you son?"

Blaine rolled his eyes. He was doing particularly well before this perfectly timed phone call interrupted his time with Kurt. "I'm good dad. How are you?"

"I'm doing." said the deep voice on the other line. Blaine watched as Kurt turned his cell phone back on as his father continued. "I just wanted to let you know that your tutor has arrived in Lima and will be there at about 8 tomorrow morning. James hasn't complained thus far so I'm proud of you for behaving."

Blaine sat on the arm of the chair as Kurt looked at his screen, rolling his eyes at the missed calls from Logan and ignoring the texts as he put the phone back into his pocket. He began to put on his shirt and scoffed at what he heard his boyfriend say next.

"C'mon dad. I'm always well behaved."

Sure. Kurt thought with a grin.

"If you say so son." the man answered, and Blaine could hear the sarcastic smile on his face. "So how's it going with you and the Rachel girl?"

"Can we not call her 'the Rachel girl' dad? It's going great. Her fathers' set an appointment for us this Friday afternoon."

"Fathers?"

Blaine ignored him. Kurt stood up and walked over to his blazer on the floor next to the foosball table before bending over to pick it up. Blaine gulped at the view he saw. How could anyone have an ass that perfect? And then he felt his cock trying to get hard again.

"Blaine?"

"Uh yes dad… yes I-I'm here."

Kurt stood up with a smirk and brushed his jacket off as he turned to see his boyfriend gawking at him.

"Well I wish you two the best of luck. I really want this for you son, if you want it."

"I do."

"Well okay." Anthony answered. "I'll call you again soon, son. Conference meeting. Love you."

Blaine nodded. "Love you too, dad."

Blaine ended the call and placed his cell phone on the corner table next to him. Kurt pulled his blazer on as he looked at the boy innocently. Blaine shook his head with a smirk.

"So you think it's funny to tease me when I'm on the phone with my dad?"

"I don't know what you're talking about," Kurt answered with a guilty smile. He made his way over to where Blaine was seated and gave him a sweet kiss, paying extra attention to his lower lip. "I was behaving."

Blaine laughed as Kurt kissed him again. "Whatever. I'm going to change my pants and then we can go."

Kurt smirked. "I don't want to go."

"And I don't want you to," Blaine added as he stood up and kissed his boyfriend on the cheek, "but your dad does and I think he wins the argument hands down."

Kurt frowned. "True." he then picked up Blaine's white t-shirt and threw it over his shoulder, smiling when the singer looked at him funny. "Oh, this belongs to me now. I'm sleeping in it tonight."

"God you're so hot."

….

"Baby," Kurt laughed, "c'mon… not right here."

Blaine ignored him as he all but climbed into the passenger side where Kurt was seated and attacked the delicate skin of his neck. Kurt felt the seat being adjusted back and before he could dispute Blaine was on top of him and kissing him deeply, both hands on either side of the show choir member's face.

They were parked in front of the Hummel-Hudson's next door neighbor's house. It was dark and the block was pretty quiet. What they didn't know was that Logan was parked a few houses over and across the street, patiently waiting for Kurt to get out.

"It's not my fault you taste so fucking good, Kurt. God I love your lips."

Kurt shut him up by connecting their lips again and once more they were making out, disregarding the world around them as they got lost in the taste and feel of another. It was all tongue and teeth and ignoring the fact that they were both short of breath. Kurt's hand trailed along the small of Blaine's back as he lightly made patterns across the skin there. Blaine focused on dominating the kiss, wishing that he never had to stop. But reality set in when Kurt's phone started to ring.

The singer rolled over to the drivers' side and watched his boyfriend pull out the iPhone. "It's dad. I better get going."

Blaine nodded as Kurt leant over to kiss his cheek and thank him for a wonderful day. He promised to call as soon as he got back to his condo, and smiled when the blue eyed boy grabbed the white t-shirt and got out of the car. He watched him walk up to the door as he spoke on the phone shortly with his father before starting the car up and sadly going on his way.

Logan and Thad hopped out of the car when Blaine was out of sight. Kurt was fiddling with his key at the door and it took them a quick jog to get over to the house before Kurt could get inside. He turned to the sounds of footsteps and rolled his eyes when he saw who it was.

"Ignoring me babe?"

"What… do you know what time it is?"

Logan smiled at Thad before returning his attention to his ex. "Did you get my texts?"

Kurt folded his arms. "I was out all day so I didn't read them, no. What can I help you with?"

"Yeah I noticed…" Logan trailed off for a while as he looked in the direction Blaine's car had just sped off. "You and Blaine Anderson seem pretty close."

Kurt's face blanched but he tried quickly to regain his composure. Thad didn't fail to notice it and his suspicions were confirmed.

"Blaine Anderson? You think I was with … Blaine Anderson?"

"Cut the shit." Logan answered shortly. Kurt felt like everything was falling down around him. "I will not hesitate to share his secret. Tell him to meet me at the Lima Bean tomorrow or that's exactly what will happen. I'm in the mood for a little blackmail."

Thad looked away from Kurt's hurt face as his friend continued. "If he doesn't show, his secret's out and his perfect little life as he knows it will change drastically. If you want to tag along I won't mind. You're involved here too."

Kurt's face was red. He knew that Blaine's life was far from perfect and the one thing he was concerned about happening if he decided to date Blaine was happening within the first weekend they got together. And it was happening at the hands of someone he used to think he could trust. He didn't know how to tell Blaine or what to do himself. He felt broken. Everything was going so well up to this point. How could it all fall apart so quickly?

Logan smiled as he turned away, slapping Thad on the shoulder as he walked. "See you tomorrow babe."

….

Logan was sitting in the far corner of the Lima Bean reading some notes for school when they walked in. He smiled instinctively. Kurt looked immaculate as usual, though angry, but still he looked perfect… almost unreal. His outfit hugged all the right places and it almost made Logan sick to think that Blaine had ever touched him.

Blaine on the other hand didn't even look like the superstar singer everyone knew of. He was dressed incognito with black ray bans on, a black hoodie and a black polo baseball cap pulled down low. He wore grey fitted jeans and black Nike boots. The usual dapper singer wouldn't ever be caught in this get up, so naturally no one was paying him any mind.

Kurt spotted Logan quickly and led Blaine over to the back. As the blonde took a sip of his coffee both boys sat down across from him with expectant, enraged glances.

"Coffee?"

"Just say what you want Logan." Kurt growled out. Logan smiled.

"Calm down babe."

Blaine, whose patience for this whole situation had just run short, spoke up now in a snipped tone. "Watch your mouth!"

"You watch yours." Logan responded in a composed fashion. "I'm the one in control here."

It was true. Logan was the one with the power in this situation and it scared Kurt more than he'd admit to because he wasn't sure just what his ex was capable of.

Blaine tried to calm down but it wasn't working too well. Sitting across from this jackass who his sister and Finn had told him so much about wasn't helping ease his anger. He took a deep breath and spoke calmly so that they wouldn't make a scene.

"Just tell me what you want from me so Kurt and I can leave."

Logan nodded as he sat his coffee down on the table. "Okay. I want you to leave and go back wherever the hell you came from. Leave Kurt alone."

Kurt knew that was what Logan wanted and his heart broke at the words. Then Blaine spoke.

"Not happening."

Logan shrugged. "Then I tell the world your secret."

"Tell them."

Kurt whipped his head around and stared at his boyfriend incredulously. "Blaine—"

"Baby I'm sorry but I'm not letting him scare me away from you." Blaine told him seriously. He then shifted his focus to the private school student sitting across from him with an amused look. "If you want to tell everyone then be my guest. I may lose fans but I'll have my family and I'll have Kurt and that's all I need right now."

Logan smiled in sheer disbelief.

Kurt's hand went to take his boyfriend's on the table and the singer gladly accepted it, intertwining their fingers together. Blaine felt loved when he was with Kurt, whenever he looked into those blue pools and heard him laugh, he felt like he could take on the world. If Logan wanted to make that a reality then so be it. Some things were worth fighting for.

"I feel that you don't think I'm up to it, Blaine."

The singer shook his head at Logan's words. "All I'm saying is if that's what we came here for then you've wasted all of our time."

"Fine." The blonde answered. "It's done. You can leave. You'll be reading about this tonight."

"Logan!"

The Warbler turned his attention to his ex-boyfriend and he almost smiled at the bitch face he was being given, something that Kurt often gave him. They had been through this over and over again but always found their way back to one another.

"I'm not letting you drag him out of the closet." Kurt voiced simply.

It was Logan's turn to be upset. How stupid could Kurt be?

"I can't believe you'd let him be with you when he's still in the closet. He's famous! He probably does this with tons of guys. Fuck… girls too!"

"You don't know me." Blaine answered in a low, angered voice.

"He's going to fuck you and leave you Kurt."

At this, Blaine stood up quickly and the noise of his chair sliding back and the table being knocked in to garnered attention from the other Lima Bean customers. Kurt quickly pulled him back into the seat so that no one would recognize him and soothed the boy quietly.

"You're going to get noticed baby. Please relax…"

Blaine's fists tightened as he looked into his boyfriend's eyes. "None of that is true."

"I know baby. I know. Just please calm down so we can handle this."

"Cute." Logan said at the display. He wondered why Kurt was never like that with him. Both he and Blaine had money so that wasn't it. He was sure he looked a hell of a lot more attractive than him. He was even a better singer. So what was it that made Kurt treat him with so much love after such a short amount of time? "You don't want me to drag him out so what do I get, Kurt?"

"Name your price." Kurt answered quietly. "You don't need money but there is something. Something that'll let you walk away with your pride. Because if you do this to him you know I'll never deal with you ever again."

Logan stared at Kurt for a few moments and the blue eyed teen returned that same gaze. He wasn't going to let his boyfriend be forced out like this. Blaine sat there growing more and more impatient by the second but Kurt held his hand the entire time, stroking slowly in attempt to keep him relaxed. Logan took another sip of his coffee and exhaled, brushing his locks back before he finally came up with an answer.

"I heard you're in talks to be in a film right?"

Blaine looked at him blankly for a moment before answering. Both he and Kurt wondered where the boy was going with this.

"Yes."

"What's it about?"

Blaine sighed as a hand came up to rub at his temple. "From what I heard it's about a boy who runs away from his abusive parents and is found by some young kid who secretly hides him out in their basement for refuge. That's all I know for now. My manager told me a bit about it."

Logan smirked. "I want in."

The singer only looked at him.

"Get me that role. One role. I'll take it from there."

Blaine began to laugh. Kurt sat there caught off guard by his boyfriend's actions.

"I swear I'll never talk to you or Kurt again. Besides, I'll be on the map after starring in a movie. It won't be hard to get ass. You know all about that right?"

Kurt was seconds away from slapping him but his boyfriend spoke quickly.

"Done." Blaine answered. "I mean the role is as good as yours. Even though you have no experience in the industry or an ounce of professionalism about you. You get the role. I stay happy with Kurt. You never speak to us again. That's the deal right?"

"Right." Logan smiled, holding his hand out. Blaine shook his head no and stood up, still holding Kurt by the hand and urging him up as well.

"You'll probably hear from me within the next two weeks as I work it out. Until then I don't want you anywhere near him." Blaine gestured to his boyfriend.

Logan continued to smile as he sipped on his coffee. Blaine just led them both out of the café and over to his Range Rover. The blue eyed junior remained quiet as his boyfriend held the door open for him and climbed into the car.

The drive back to Kurt's place was tense. Blaine was still visibly upset about everything that had happened, but it had less to do with his wellbeing and everything to do with Kurt. He didn't want Logan bothering him and he didn't want Kurt to feel like it was his fault if the blonde had actually told the world about his secret. Knowing Kurt, he'd pin it on himself.

When they pulled up to Kurt's house, Blaine turned off the ignition and they both sat in silence for a while. Neither was sure what to say exactly but they both needed to hear it. It was Blaine that spoke first after a few minutes as he threw off the shades and his hat into the back seat. Part of him was really tired of hiding.

"I'm sorry about all of this Kurt. I dragged you into my crazy life but I didn't want you to have to go through this."

"You're worth it, Blaine. I still see you don't understand what I feel for you but I'm serious about us. Whether or not you're ready to tell everyone."

"What he said… none of that was true." Blaine continued. "I've never been with anyone else. You're my first boyfriend… first everything. All that 'I'm probably fucking guys and girls' stuff is complete bullshit. I read in the magazines all the time about females that I've supposedly dated and it sucks that people can just make this shit up about me and I have to defend myself constantly. I just—"

"Come inside." Kurt said as he grabbed his backpack out the backseat.

Blaine shook his head no.

"Please… I know you're upset because of Logan but I just need to be with you. I want to be in your arms so please come inside with me."

Blaine sighed. "I don't want you to think I'm only with you for that. Everything he said was a lie."

"I know that Blaine. I'm not asking you to come inside so we can mess around. I just want to be with you, okay?"

His boyfriend smiled as he unbuckled himself. "Okay. Fine."

"Thank you."

They walked inside and upstairs, past Finn's room where the tall teen was focusing pretty heavily on science homework and into Kurt's room. The coiffed boy closed the door behind them and crawled onto the bed, patting a spot for his boyfriend to sit.

Blaine lay down next to him and gratefully accepted the boy into his arms. They lay there for a while, Blaine placing little kisses onto Kurt's head, and telling the boy that everything would work itself out. It wasn't long before they were both asleep peacefully, forgetting all the troubles of the world.

Burt came home an hour and a half later and knocked on his son's bedroom door. When he got no answer he peeked inside to see if he was asleep. He found him in that Blaine kid's arms and thought about pouring a bucket of water over the both of them but they looked so at peace. Burt granted them a little more time of sleep because of how serene they both looked, but when they woke up he'd need to get down to the bottom of this. It was the second time in three days that he'd come home to find his son with a closed door and this kid in his room. It was something he wasn't too fond of. But he needed answers.

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-Janelle