Kurt felt the hard come into contact with his back as he slammed against it; even though it was painful he didn't mind considering his lips were currently being attacked by Blaine's. Their tongues entwined and in a battle for dominance. Kurt pulled Blaine's black jacket off and threw it on the floor in one swift movement, as soon as the jacket had disconnected with Kurt's hand it wrapped back around Blaine's waist, pulling him closer so their clothed erections began to rub against each other, the friction caused them both to moan loudly into each other's mouths. Kurt became frustrated and began to push Blaine towards the white bed which was a few steps away; Blaine fell onto the bed, looking up at Kurt. His eyes were darkened and his fangs were on full display. Kurt bit his lip and darkened his eyes as well; he straddled Blaine and moved down to kiss him-

Kurt's alarm clock filled his head; Kurt groaned and buried his head deep into his pillow, determined to finish his dream off but nothing happened. After a few minutes he gave up and climbed out of bed, he immediately felt his large erection, he took a deep sigh and made his way to his en suite bathroom, making sure to lock the door just in case his dad or Finn came snooping.

He wrapped his hand around his hard cock and began to pump it quickly. Normally when he did this he started off slowly and quickened his pace gradually, but not this time, he wanted it rough, he wanted it to be quick and mind blowing. He began to tug his member quickly, each tug earning a moan, the volume of the moans getting progressively louder. He felt himself near orgasm; his hand began moving as quickly as it would go. His orgasm hit him hard; he came quickly, moaning loudly.

"Oh fuck Blaine" He said breathlessly and slumped breathlessly against the door, his eyes were closed, all he could see in his mind was Blaine singing, that song was now stuck in his head, the line 'I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck' on a constant repeat. He decided to get ready for school, the sooner he got there, the sooner he'd see Blaine.

KBKBKB

Kurt walked through the crowded corridor of McKinley, the same and ordinary corridor he walked down most days, but Kurt felt different today. His head was held high and he had a slight spring in his step. He walked towards his locker and saw the same dark figure from last night standing next to his locker. A smirk crept onto Kurt's face; Blaine spotted Kurt out the corner of his eye and licked his lips. Kurt walked towards him quickly.

"Hello sexy" Blaine said, in the exact same tone as he did the previous night, Kurt decided straight away he wouldn't protest about the nickname, Kurt knew that if he did, he would be ruining a whole lot of fun he could have.

"Hello Blaine" Kurt whispered quietly as he opened his locker, collecting the appropriate books for his next lesson. He closed the door and smiled at Blaine, his face was where the locker door had just been. Blaine opened his mouth to start but Kurt handed him a piece of paper. Blaine raised his eye brows and looked at Kurt curiously. "It's my phone number" He said and moved his head towards Blaine's ear "I figured you might want it soon" Kurt whispered seductively, as he pulled away he looked into Blaine's eyes briefly and grinned. Kurt turned around and began to walk away when Blaine growled quietly and wrapped his fingers around Kurt's wrist to stop him from walking away, he spun Kurt around and looked into his eyes. He moved Kurt's hand towards his mouth and began to kiss each finger.

"You… can't… do… that" Blaine said in a husky voice between kisses. As Blaine stopped kissing Kurt's fingers, he looked up to him "I want to take you out on a date." Kurt pressed his lips together, this was the first time that anyone had asked him out (Well apart from girls, but in Kurt's mind they didn't count) "What do you say sexy?"

"I… uh…." Kurt couldn't find the words, he wanted to go on the d- actually, he needed to go on the date. Finally, the appropriate thing to do popped into his head, he nodded quickly, trying not to seem completely desperate, Blaine laughed at this and cupped his cheek with the hand that wasn't gripping his wrist.

"How about I pick you up at six?" Blaine asked and smiled softly "Wait, won't Finn and your dad be mad because I might bring you home late?" Kurt's heart leapt at Blaine trying to be caring and considerate.

"No, it's a Friday so they won't care as long as I'm home by twelve, can I have your number?" Kurt asked, Blaine nodded and began typing out something on his phone. He eventually slid the phone back into his pocket, a few seconds went by and Kurt felt something vibrate in his inside pocket. He pulled the phone out. '1 text from an unknown number' Kurt smiled brightly and giggled to himself. His thumb was about to press the open button when he felt a large pair of hands grab his small figure and push him against a locker- but it wasn't Blaine like he hoped it would be, it was Karofsky.

Kurt slid onto the floor, he saw out the corner of his eye the rage build up inside Blaine, he saw his eyes turn into an almost solid dark and saw his fists clench into a tight ball of anger. He watched from the floor as Blaine strode over Karofsky and grabbed his shoulder, acting like he was going to punch him, but he didn't.

Blaine looked into Karofsky's eyes and Kurt could immediately tell what was going on.

"You will stop harassing Kurt Hummel" Blaine said in a calm voice, his eyes still fixed on Karofsky's.

"I will stop harassing Kurt Hummel" Karofsky repeated blankly, Blaine nodded and pushed him away down the corridor, Karofsky walked away slowly, like his mind was trying to process what had just happened. Blaine spun on his heals to face Kurt again. He was stood there, his mouth wide open with shock at how Blaine just stood up to Karofsky.

"So, are you going to read the text or are you just gonna stare at me all day?" He asked and winked. Kurt watched him walk away down the corridor, keeping the same opened mouth expression. When he could no longer see Blaine through the crowd, he took out his phone and smiled at the message.

'I look forward to our date sexy, message me your address x' Kurt began smiling like an idiot; it had been a very long time since someone who he wasn't related to, had made him feel this good.

He spent the rest of the day planning his outfit in his head; he planned an outfit for every scenario. Kurt had no idea if it was an outdoor date or a dinner date, he didn't have a clue if Blaine was dressing for the occasion or not. Normally, Kurt knew exactly what he was going to where for every occasion, but this time he was stumped, he didn't want to mess anything up with Blaine.