Hey everyone!
I'm so incredibly sorry for the long wait. First I was way too busy with college. Then I hit the most hideous writer's block ever known to man, and when I finally started getting ideas again, I was knee deep buried in college work again.
So here is the Epilogue. And some smut. Thank you all for your patience, reading, and alerting.
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee, nor do I own anything you may recognize.
It had been a couple of months since the day Kurt and Blaine finally found themselves back to each other. After Kurt's admission in the coffee shop and the events that followed, the two became practically a joined entity. Every minute they weren't working or otherwise engaged was spent in each other's company. It didn't take long for them to fall back into a familiar, yet new, pattern of unity and love. After that fateful day at the coffee shop, a real date followed during which the two officially established themselves as a couple again, for the undeniable happiness of both involved. Valentine's Day arrived and the two celebrated just the way it was expected for any newly formed couple and also old lovers to celebrate – with no grand romantic gestures, but intimately, with a home-cooked meal, just the two of them celebrating their relationship and their love. Kurt insisted on cooking a nice, special meal and the two spent the evening and night in at Kurt's loft, feeding each other, whispering sweet words to the other, while stealing quick but passionate kisses every once in a while, and deciding on a movie marathon consisting of movies that had already been dubbed "theirs" years ago – The Notebook, Moulin Rouge, When Harry Met Sally. That night they made love for the first time since their reconciliation, once again completely giving themselves to the other for what they both knew would be the last time.
The two enjoyed spending time together, just them, during which they never ran out of conversation topics. Though they had caught up quite well on what they had been up to those four years spent with no contact whatsoever, it felt different talking now that they were no longer just friends, but boyfriends. They often just laid cuddled together talking about their day and simply enjoying the feeling of being in each other's arms once more, a place that felt like home to them both, and from where they didn't want to ever leave again. To some people their attachment could seem strange, but to them it came naturally. They had already spent more years than either cared to recall apart from one another. They were now only making up for lost time.
Their friends were overcome with happiness at seeing them together and happy. When they Skyped Nick and Jeff to tell them the good news, they would have tackled them both through the computer screen if it were possible. Both men were ecstatic at their news and thrilled for their friends. Wes and David, though they grumbled and faked annoyance at seeing the couple being all cute and loved up together were overjoyed at seeing both their friends happy. Santana simply muttered a "finally you got your head put of your asses," but they both knew deep down, that she loved them and was happy they were finally once again complete. It had been hard for all of them. Seeing Blaine smile everyday but not really smile, saying he was fine, saying he was happy, when he obviously wasn't and missed Kurt had been hard for Wes and David as they hated seeing their friend suffering silently. And as for Kurt, even though he had found happiness and love again, they all knew how much he truly missed Blaine. They had been best friends and had relied on each other for nearly a decade after all.
Kurt was happy. Even though Blaine would always be his first love, he had been truly happy with Sebastian. He never did forget Blaine, he still got emotional whenever any important date of their past relationship passed, and would still listen intently whenever one of their friends let escape some detail or other about Blaine's life. Sebastian knew all about Blaine, and understood that his boyfriend, later fiancé, would always love the musician. But he didn't hold it against Kurt. Sebastian knew his partner was truly and very much in love with him as well, and that and Kurt's happiness was all that mattered to him. And Kurt was genuinely happy. He was miserable after the break up. But time helped heal the scars left by it and in time and with Sebastian's help he became himself once again. And then Sebastian had passed and left him miserable once more. But, again, someone helped him heal. He fell in love all over again with the new Blaine, his first love, someone who was so familiar yet a complete stranger. It took him time. He might have hurt Blaine in the process. But slowly he accepted his fiancé's death, though he knew he would never forget him, and learned to love again. And when he finally did, he fell in deep – completely head over heels for Blaine once more.
Blaine hadn't found another love, and during the six years spent apart, he lived, he existed. He went on day by day minding his own business. He dated. He even had a few boyfriends, none that became too serious. He was still too in love with Kurt. Only one person had ever held, and would only hold, his heart; and a piece of him had been taken away when they broke up. Then Kurt returned from Paris and it was like he had been born again. He was smiling for real, he came alive again just by having Kurt in his life again. Kurt's revelation about Sebastian had caused him to backtrack, but he still treasured having Kurt back as a friend, a best friend he had missed so much. And so he stayed, by Kurt's side, being the friend he needed during those months. And when Kurt finally admitted to having fallen in love again, and wanting to be more, Blaine couldn't be happier. He was whole again, the missing piece that had been missing from his life for the past six years had been restored.
Xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo
And here they were now. Months after rekindling their relationship and they couldn't be happier.
"Blaine?" Kurt shut the door of Blaine's apartment quietly, pausing to take off his shoes and coat. "Blaine, honey, you home? I know I don't usually stop by without prior warning, but I missed you. It's been two days since I saw you." He left his bag and keys at the hall table and made his way into the apartment, trying to figure out where his boyfriend was.
Not long after getting back together, and more often than not spending the night at each other's apartment, they mutually decided to exchange keys. Things may have moved fast in the eyes of an outsider, but to them, it was perfect. They loved each other. For them, it was the next logical step, as neither was sure they were ready to move in together so soon. Though they both knew it would happen someday.
Kurt smiled as he walked down the hall towards Blaine's bedroom, which had soft music and moans floating through the shut door. Frowning, and with his heart racing, he hurried the last couple steps and slowly and quietly opened the door, not knowing what he would find. The sight that greeted him made him let out a soft quiet moan and he immediately felt his jeans tightening as he took in the scene. Blaine was spread out on his bed, naked and sweaty. He had his eyes closed and head thrown back moaning as he fingered himself with three fingers buried deep and simultaneously slowly stroked his flushed cock, with tiny beads of pre-cum on the top, with his other hand. A large glistening vibrator sat on the side. Kurt stood there paralyzed mouth open and eyes huge with lust and want, not believing how sexy his boyfriend looked spread open and completely unaware of his surroundings. It took Blaine squirming on the bed with pleasure and letting out a particular loud moan that sounded a lot like "Kurt" for Kurt to snap into action and hastily tug off his shirt and undo his pants, reliving a bit of the pressure on his already hard and throbbing clothed cock. Another loud moan from Blaine had Kurt pouncing on him and kissing the daylights out of his boyfriend.
Blaine withdrew his fingers and opened his eyes startled but once he saw who it was, he happily kissed back, fighting for dominance with Kurt's tongue, and hand grabbing at his ass.
"Kurt. You're here." Kurt grinned down at him, eyes still wide with lust.
"I missed you." The designer bent down and slowly kissed his way down Blaine's stubbly jaw and up to his ear, whispering hotly into his ear, "it seems like you missed me too."
And like that the spark that had slowed a bit came back and they were both kissing and sucking everywhere they could, grabbing and pulling at each other's hair and ass and skin. Blaine whined as Kurt slowly made his way down his body nipping and sucking, leaving a red, wet trail on his wake. Kurt sucked at each of his nipples, before going down and kissing up each of his legs, adorning the inside of Blaine's thighs with large red bruises, but not once touching where Blaine really needed to be touched.
"Kuuurt!" A long moan erupted from Blaine as Kurt finally took him in his mouth, slowly lightly dragging his teeth up his shaft and at the same time lightly fondling his balls with both hands. "Kurt, stop. I'll come if you don't stop. And I need you to fuck me first."
The designer pulled off with a pop, climbing up Blaine's body to slowly kiss him, pouring every ounce of emotion into the kiss. They pulled apart after a few minutes and simply stared into each other's eyes. Gone was the urgency, replaced instead with the love and want to show the other just how much the other meant. Kurt lifted his hips as Blaine dragged his underwear down, and kicked them off once he could. Reaching out Blaine grabbed the lube, drizzling a little over Kurt and slowly stroking and spreading the lube on his cock. They repositioned themselves, both on their sides facing the other, as Kurt positioned himself and slowly entered Blaine, both breathing out shallowly, and letting out soft moans of pleasure. Once Kurt was fully inside, they both stilled just gazing at each other. Kurt leaned up and pressed a quick kiss onto Blaine's forehead, murmuring a quiet "I love you" before he started slowly moving in and out, angling himself just the way he knew would touch the sweet bundle of nerves that would make Blaine eyes roll back in pleasure. They moved together in sync, not rushing but not holding back either.
Their pace slowly picked up speed as emotions ran more freely and the need for release intensified. Their moans grew increasingly louder and after a while they changed positions, Blaine on his back, hands scratching down Kurt's back and grabbing at his ass forcing him in deeper with Kurt thrusting in and out un-relentlessly and he loosely fisted Blaine's cock and stroked in at the same time as his thrusts.
"I'm not going to last, B. You feel so – shit – good." Kurt picked up his pace as he breathed harshly into Blaine's ear, pulling the lobe between his teeth and sucking behind his ear.
He let out a scream as he felt Blaine's still lubed fingers come tease him at his entrance and pushing in fingering him, trying to match his thrusts.
"Don't cum yet. Fuck – you're not allowed to cum yet." Blaine moaned as one particular thrust sent bolts of pleasure spreading through his body and tried to concentrate on fingering Kurt open, one, two, three fingers.
Kurt slowed down a bit, trying his best to not just fuck Blaine into the mattress, and holding in his impending orgasm. His breathing was uneven, as he panted and sloppily kissed Blaine's neck and wherever else he managed. He and Blaine let out simultaneous screams as Blaine pressed the vibrator in directly in contact with his own prostate which caused him to jerk forward and start thrusting rapidly again, with Blaine thrusting the dildo in and out unevenly. Pressing both hands on either side of Blaine's body, and using their own body as friction for Blaine's cock, Kurt drove rapidly in and out, both of them letting out loud string of moans and curses, the other's name the only recognizable words apart from the curses.
Finally, not being able to hold off any longer Blaine came with a loud scream and erupted between their bodies, coming hard in thick white ropes. Reaching down, Kurt stroked Blaine through it, milking him clean as he continued thrusting, now seeking his own release. Blaine began thrusting the vibrator in and out and setting the vibrating at a higher speed until finally Kurt let out a high-pitched moan and came long and hard inside Blaine, his cock pulsing for what seemed forever inside Blaine as he spilled all his seed inside.
Once Kurt stopped pulsing and let out a whine at the oversensitivity, Blaine withdrew the vibrator, setting it aside and pulling a wrecked Kurt in to a sloppy but happy kiss, all teeth and tongue.
"That was…"
"…wonderful. I should stop by unannounced more often if these is what I get in return." Kurt grinned cheekily at Blaine.
Blaine just hummed and pulled him closer, tightening his arms and whining as Kurt pulled out, his cock softening. He released his hold long enough for Kurt to grab some tissues to wipe them both clean but locked them in place, hugging Kurt close as the designer settled on his chest. Nuzzling his hair, Blaine let out a contented sigh.
"Move in with me."
Kurt simply hummed and whispered a quiet "okay", tightening the grip his arm had around Blaine's waist as his left hand slowly moved in slow circles through Blaine's dark chest hair.
Smiling, Blaine leaned down, kissing into Kurt's disheveled hair. "I love you so much. I'm so glad me found each other again."
He looked down when he got no answer and saw the Kurt was already asleep, a small smile gracing his lips as his hand continued to subconsciously trace patterns on Blaine's chest. Smiling in awe of the man he got to call his, he grabbed the pale hand and slowly brought it up to his lips, gently kissing its palm and settling both of them back on his chest as he slowly caressed, perhaps unknowingly, the ring finger.
Xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo
They would both wake up after a few hours, happy and sated, still in the same position they fell asleep. Blaine would wake up first and lay still as he stared down lovingly at his boyfriend, who he someday hoped to call his husband. After a few minutes, Kurt would sense someone watching him and slowly come to his senses, his lips slowly twitching into a smile and this smile growing into a grin as he regained his senses and remembered that Blaine had asked him to move in. They would both grin stupidly at each other before simultaneously scrambling out of the bed, realizing that they still had dried cum stuck to their bodies. After taking a shower, which would lead to more celebratory sex, which would lead into another, separate shower, they would get dressed up for the day and go about their own affairs, both of them smiling like fools during the day much to the happiness and confusion of their friends.
Burt would cry down the phone as they both called to let him know of the development. Wes and David would start shouting like madmen and hugging the air out of them as they congratulated them. Nick and Jeff would shout down their cheers and would later call Wevid and Santana betting on when they would finally get hitched. Moving in day would find them hosting a gathering at a quaint medium-sized townhouse they found in one of the more quiet neighborhoods, they both wanting to start afresh this new chapter of their lives. Burt and Carole would glance knowingly at them both as they showed them around the house with two guest-rooms, knowing fully well for what the second room would be used for down the line.
Two years after moving in together, Kurt would finally pop the question and four short months after that would find Nick and Jeff flying in from England for a quiet intimate wedding ceremony for close friends and family only. Santana and Brittany would offer them the best wedding gift they could ever receive and three years after their wedding, baby number one would come into the world. Olivia Hummel-Anderson would be a feisty child as only a child with Santana's and Kurt's genes could be, and a literal princess with her soft black hair running down her back and her ever changing color bright eyes and nose exact replicas of her father's. Two years later, Matthew Hummel-Anderson would join the family, being a complete carbon copy of Blaine, with the exception of his blond curls. And together, the four would make the happiest family, growing together, learning together, and being happy together.
Their story wasn't one of those stories where two people meet, fall in love, and live happily forever ever after. They met young, but they both met quite a few bumps in the road. But in the end, it didn't matter. Because to them, what mattered was that they had found each other again, they had found their way back to each other. And despite everything, they wouldn't have it any other way.
Thank you all for reading. I apologize again, and am forever grateful for your patience.
In case you are wondering, Olivia is biologically Kurt's and Santana's, while Matthew is biologically Blaine's and Brittany's.
I hope you enjoyed this story!
Thank you all for reading. Please review and let me know what you think!
Xoxo - Julia