The only thing I really have to say about this one is yay for new characters! There's a small lemon at the end of this. Yay!

BPOV

I'm practically bouncing during the car ride home. Sebastian chuckles. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. Just happy."

He laughs. "You look like you have to pee. Take it easy."

I shove him lightly. "Oh, come on! I'm just happy for you. You stood up to him, and now he can't hurt you anymore."

He smiles. "It really is over, huh?"

"Yeah, it is." Mom pulls into the driveway, and I notice another car there.

Sebastian notices too. "Blaine?" he asks nervously, "Who else is here?"

I grin widely. "Dad!"

He goes rigid beside me. "But…I thought he wasn't coming for another week…"

Mom turns around in the front seat. "Well, with everything that's happened, he's been trying to get everything done and come home early. He's been trying to get out since Blaine was in the hospital, but the company wanted him to finish the deal first."

Sebastian swallows hard, looking slightly panicked. I take him gently by the shoulders. "Sebastian, breathe. It'll be fine. He's not the same. You'll see. He loves you already. You know I wouldn't let you get hurt. Please trust me."

He nods slowly. "Okay…"

I take his hand and lead him into the house. Dad sits on the couch, waiting for us. He grins when he sees us and hugs me tightly. "Blaine! It's so good to see you! How are you feeling?"

I hug him back. "I'm fine. I missed you though." He looks at Sebastian, who's started to tremble slightly, curiously. "Dad, this is Sebastian."

Dad grins. "Ah, yes, my other son!" He hugs Sebastian too, who stands there in shock.

"Uh…Hi…Nice to meet you."

He looks at me, and I chuckle. "Breathe." I watch him take a breath as dad releases him.

"It's nice to meet you too, Sebastian," he says. "I've heard all about you, and I hope you know you're safe here."

He smiles finally. "I know. Thank you."

Dad smiles. "Good. I have presents!" He hands each of us a small box. I sneak a glance at Sebastian and find him staring at the box as if he's never gotten a present before. "Well, go on, open them."

We exchange a glance before opening them. Inside each box on a silver chain is a pendant with a coat of arms engraved onto it. Sebastian examines it closely. "What is this?" he asks.

Dad grins. "That, my boy, is our family's crest. Look at the backs." We flip them over and find an inscription. "Family is the melody to the music of life."

Sebastian stares, mesmerized, at the pendant. I know what this means to him. "I…thank you," he murmurs.

Dad hugs him. "Well you are part of the family now. I'm glad you like it."

I help him fasten it around his neck, watching him light up like a Christmas tree. Mom smiles from the entryway. "Well, this calls for a celebratory dinner. I'll get started. Sebastian, make sure Blaine does his exercises."

I groan, and he chuckles. "Of course. Nice to meet you Mr. Anderson."

"No need for formalities, Sebastian," he replies.

He grins wider and pulls me upstairs, his free hand closed over the pendant. When we reach our room, he kisses me hard. It's so unexpected that I fall back onto the bed, and he laughs. "Sorry. Got a little excited." He lies next to me, closing his eyes.

"Tired?" I guess. He shakes his head. "Happy?" He nods.

"It's actually over. I'm safe, and you're safe, and I get to stay with you forever. I have a real family again. A family I don't have to be afraid of. And it's all thanks to you. Thank you."

I raise an eyebrow at him. "What did I do?"

He smiles. "You found a terrified boy on the floor in a kitchen, and you made him feel safe. You showed him that he didn't have to be afraid anymore. You gave him a family. You showed him what real love looks like. And he could never ever repay you for that."

I kiss his cheek lightly. "I don't know. I think maybe he has. Because he loves me back."

He turns to me with a wicked grin. "Hey Blaine?"

"Hmm?"

"What do you say we try a…a sort of alternate form of exercise?"

I grin back. "I'd say that sounds like a great idea."

SPOV

This is it. I was finally going to be with him in the one way we hadn't yet. Part of me is thrilled, and the other part is terrified, but I know I'm safe with him. "You're sure about this?" he asks again. "I don't mind waiting. I don't want you to be afraid."

I nod. "Absolutely sure. I need to do this. I'm ending this once and for all, and this is how I'm going to do it."

He nods, kissing me softly. He jumps when there's a knock at the door. "Come in," he says, sitting next to me.

Julie opens the door. "Hey. Just wanted to let you know that Dad and I are going shopping for some stuff. We'll put the alarm on and lock the door. You know how to reach us if you need anything." After the break-in, she had a new security system installed and always makes sure to tell us when she's leaving. She kisses us both on the head before leaving.

Blaine waits for the front door to open and close before returning his lips to mine. "Don't worry about me," he murmurs in between kisses. "This is all about you." He tugs gently at my shirt and I allow him to pull it off. I hum softly as his lips move to my neck, sucking gently. I know he's leaving a mark, but I can't bring myself to care. His fingers run lightly over my skin, leaving a trail of fire in their wake.

His lips follow, moving down my chest. I gasp softly as he licks over one nipple, then the other. I shiver as his fingers trail over my stomach, quickly undoing my belt. I lift my hips instinctively to allow him to remove my clothing. He continues to kiss and lick my hips and stomach, drawing a low whine from my throat. "Blaine…" I breathe. He looks up at me, and I smile, stroking his cheek gently.

He smiles. "I love you too. Remember, if it's too much, stop me. I won't be mad." I nod eagerly, wanting him to continue. He obliges, removing my boxers and lightly running his fingers up my shaft, making me gasp. He chuckles, stroking me more firmly and smiling as I moan softly. "You're so beautiful like this," he whispers. I can't find the words to respond, but I'm sure he understands. His hand moves faster, and it isn't long before I'm panting and moving with him. He licks the head and I whimper.

"Blaine," I manage. "I…"

He kisses me softly. "I know." He speeds up again. "Let it go." I moan his name as my release rips through me. Blaine pulls me to him, cradling me gently as I tremble. He tenderly kisses my neck as I try to catch my breath.

"Love…you," I choke out.

He chuckles. "I love you too. Breathe, honey."

Slowly, I calm in his arms. "That was…wow…" I say.

He laughs. "Yeah. Are you alright?"

I nod furiously. "Better…t-than…alright. Why didn't…you…?"

He smiles. "I know. I thought maybe we could start small. I hope you don't mind."

I kiss his cheek lightly. "I don't mind. Thank you."

I snuggle into him. "You have to get dressed," he says. "They'll be home soon." I groan, but get up anyway. I pull clothes on before pulling him close again. He smiles. "I'm glad you're happy."

I kiss him softly. "How could I not be? You've given me everything."

We stay cuddled together on the bed until we're called down for dinner. "Alright boys," Julie starts. She looks at me and raises an eyebrow. "Dinner's on the table." Blaine walks ahead as she grabs me by the shoulder. "So what were you two doing up there?" she teases. I feel myself go red, and she smiles knowingly. "Your shirt's on backwards, dear. And I'm not mad. I'm happy for you."

I look up at her, floored. "You're…happy for me?"

She nods, grinning. "I know it must have been hard, considering what your father did. I'm glad you're moving on. Just be safe."

I nod slowly. "Thank you…we will…"

She smiles and walks into the kitchen. I shake my head for a minute before following her.

So, what did you think? I like writing lemons, so expect more of them in the future. Please review!

~TheSongSmith