I am so freaking sorry. No, I don't have an excuse- other than the worst fit of writer's block ever- but I am here now to make it up to you . Someone asked me to include Artie a little more in the story- or something along the lines of that- so I will. Truth is I love Artie; he's hilarious.

Anyways, I know it's been like forever since I've updated, so I will try– NO PROMISES- to update at least twice this week because this chapter is being split into two parts. Basically there will be a New Directions party. Oh, there is also some smut in the first chapter part

Omigosh, you guys! I'm not sure how long this'll be, but there will probably be a few more chapters and then the epilogue. I'm in the middle of writing like six random ass one-shots right now, so those should be up pretty soon.

Anyways, I was thinking that maybe I could do something sort of story like foraworldundeserving's story Kiss, except with smut…. You guys could PM me with ideas you guys have for chapters, and it would be totally awesome! So, if any of you have any ideas at all, please don't hesitate to tell me.

Relax

The next week consisted of countless questions from cops, all wondering what the hell had happened to Karofsky. Blaine and Kurt had been the two most likely suspects. Kurt because of David's bullying- apparently they think he'll try to get revenge or something-, and Blaine because… Well because Blaine was Blaine, and he didn't really give a shit whether he got in trouble or not.

While they were being interrogated, Blaine and Kurt both silently agreed that they wouldn't confess to the cops about what Blaine did. With the record Blaine had, they knew that they wouldn't be getting off with self defense.

As they walked out of the principal's office, Blaine's arm immediately took its place around Kurt's thin waist.

"So, babe… I heard that crazy Berry chick talking about throwing a party tonight. Maybe we should go; it could be fun. Besides, you need to relax a little," Blaine told Kurt, stopping Kurt in his tracks. A party? Well, Kurt did need to relax a bit and just let loose. The past few weeks had been so stressful…

"Sure, baby. That sounds like fun. Will there be drinking?" Kurt asked sweetly. Blaine chuckled.

"Knowing Puck, of course there'll be drinking," He replied, wrapping his arms around Kurt's waist.

"Okay, because I need to get drunk. This week has been really shitty," Kurt pouted. Blaine smiled sadly and leaned forward, kissing Kurt's pouted lips softly. Kurt smiled against Blaine's lips, wrapping his arms around his neck and pulling him in closer. They rarely got moments like this now, between school, glee club, friends and parents. They still hadn't gone all the way, but they had gotten pretty damn close.

If only Finn wasn't so stupid….

*Flashback*

"Are you sure no one's home, baby? I don't wanna get caught by your dad again," Blaine panted against Kurt's lips. Kurt was struggling to unbutton the little buttons on his vest, trying to undo them as quickly as possible.

"No one's here, Blaine. Just please… I need you," Kurt begged, biting his lip as he looked at Blaine with wide, innocent eyes.

"Fuck, baby, that's so hot," Blaine moaned, attaching his lips to Kurt's pale neck. Kurt groaned as he tried to unbutton his skin tight jeans with Blaine on top of him. Blaine released his neck and pulled his own shirt off, then moved to help Kurt with his jeans.

"God, baby, hurry up. I need you so bad, baby," Kurt whined. Blaine grunted and literally tore Kurt's underwear off of his lithe body. He took Kurt's gorgeous cock in his hand, pumping slowly. Kurt reached over to the nightstand near his bed and got the condoms and lube he had gotten for moments exactly like this one. He pulled one out and rolled it on Blaine's now naked cock.

Blaine moaned at the contact on his cock and started to lube up his fingers. He brought one finger to Kurt's entrance, teasing his hole by pushing in only slightly before pulling back out.

"Blaine, hurry the fuck up, or I swear to god, I'll do it myself," Kurt gritted out. Blaine moaned and quickly shoved his finger inside Kurt, making the other boy scream. Blaine started moving his finger in and out of Kurt quickly, wanting no more than to just shove his cock inside his boyfriend's tight, waiting hole.

Suddenly the door flies open.

"Dude, have you se- OH MY GOD, WHY ARE YOU HAVING SEX WITH BLAINE?!" Finn shouted, making Blaine pull out his finger of Kurt, wincing at Kurt's sharp intake of breath from the pain.

"Gigantor, get fuck out of here unless you want to watch me fuck your brother until he's screaming like a two dollar hooker," Blaine warned, clenching his jaw in irritation. Finn's eyes widened, almost comically, and he ran out of the room, slamming the door on his way out.

"Well, that was awkward…" Kurt joked, trying to lighten the mood. Blaine snorted at his naked boyfriend.

"Yeah. Remind me to kill Finn later."

*Flashback over*

Needless to say, Kurt's door was almost always locked.

"I love you, you know?" Kurt whispered against Blaine's lips. Blaine smiled into the kiss, pulling away from Kurt slowly.

"I love you too, baby. Now come on, the party starts at 6, and you and I both know how long you take to get ready," Blaine teased, dragging Kurt to his car.

"Uh, I resent that!"

Once again, I am so so so sorry! I promise I'll update a lot sooner now. And I'm sorry this is so short, I'm pretty sure the next one'll be longer since its the party chapter. Look forward to some drunk!Kurt ;) Bye lovelies :)