I'm pretty sure you all had imagined something more or, y'know, better. But for now this is all you'll get, because next chapter will take a bite into the Anderson drama! *gasp*

I just needed our boys to… get over their 'we-won't-touch'… thing. Because c'mon I've kept the whole smut to a minimum and aren't you a bit disappointed? I'm sorry about that. I'll have those guys working on it soon, I swear ;)

"So… I met someone," Blaine purred later that day when he was sitting in Kurt's living room.

"Oh?" Kurt mumbled without taking his eyes off the magazine he was reading. "Congratulations."

"Kurt," Blaine whined. "You can't play cold with me just because we almost had sex in your hallway."

"We did not!" But Blaine could see the color spread on Kurt's cheeks.

"Oh but we did," Blaine smirked and leaned closer. "And you enjoyed it quite a bit too."

"What did you expect? That I wouldn't be happy that my hot boyfriend wants me?" Blaine grinned wickedly.

"You think I'm hot, huh? Does that mean we can have sex soon, does it? Does it?" Normally Kurt would've been outraged at Blaine's questions, but he saw the teasing glint in his eyes and sighed deeply.

"Naw," he said and turned his eyes back to his magazine. "You're not that hot." He heard a pathetic whine and soon felt Blaine fall to his knees in front of him.

"C'mon Kurt, please?" Blaine pouted. "I promise you'll like it. You'll love it, sex is great!" Kurt just faked a yawn. They'd been doing this before.

"Naw, it can't be that great."

"It is babe, I promise it is, it's super great and it feels good too, it feels so good." Blaine's voice had taken a desperate tone and Kurt frowned slightly.

"Blaine," he warned; the teasing has been going long enough now.

"I swear I'll make you feel good, I do babe. I'll have you moaning under me in minutes, just like in your hallway. You won't be able to take it, you'll beg me to fuck your brains out and –"

"Blaine!" Kurt exclaimed with a horrified expression on his face. Blaine paled slightly.

"Oh," he mumbled and tried to laugh it off. "Oops?" Kurt kept staring at him until he was squirming uncomfortably. "Kurt, I –"

"It that really what you're thinking? Is that what you want?"

"Kurt, baby, I didn't mean –"

"Don't do that Blaine. Don't treat me like I'm a kid. Is that what you want?" Blaine groaned.

"Of course that's what I want. I want you. I always have. What do you want me to say?"

"I want you to be honest with me. I don't want you to… to get bored or whatever."

"Babe, you could never bore me!" Blaine protested.

"You know what I mean. I just don't want you to keep stuff like that to yourself. I know we're not exactly doing a lot right now –"

"Kurt, I swear –"

"But if you don't tell me you want more; if we don't talk about it, it'll just tear us apart Blaine, I know, I've tried it before."

"You just seem kinda repulsed," Blaine tried to explain. "I don't want to pressure you into something, especially since –"

"Blaine that was a long time ago. I'm not saying I'm over it – I don't know if I'll ever be – but you're not like him at all, we've already talked about this. It's not the same."

"I know, I just –"

"Do you want to have sex with me?" Kurt interrupted.

"Wh – I –"

"Well? Do you?" He prompted.

"I – of course I do Kurt, don't you know me at all? I've wanted to have sex with you since the moment we met!"

"Even with the vomiting?"

"Even with the vomiting," Blaine agreed with a twitch of his lips.

"Okay," Kurt smiled.

"Okay?" Blaine's head snapped up and he sat straight on the floor. Kurt laughed at his excited look.

"Yea, okay. Not right now though!" He pointed out when Blaine rose to his knees. "I'm just saying I might be ready. I'm pretty sure I'm ready. But if I'm not –"

"I'll stop. I swear," Blaine said seriously.

"Okay."

"Okay?"

"You're repeating yourself Blaine," Kurt laughed.

"Sorry my mind tends to melt when my hot-ass boyfriend says he wants to have sex with me." Blaine's grin was enormous and when he leaned up for a kiss, Kurt couldn't help but comply. When Blaine started crawling into his lap, he separated their lips.

"Easy there tiger, I didn't mean now, remember?"

"But Kurt," Blaine whined and Kurt was beginning to think of him as a big child. "You just promised me sex. I'm turned on now, let's have sex."

"Blaine," Kurt warned but it was pretty hard putting on a cold façade when he had a lapful of Blaine slowly rocking their bodies together. He was only human, he couldn't help it.

"Okay, okay," Blaine said when Kurt started pushing him away. "Then just kissing. Please?" He added and stuck out his lower lip in a pout. He'd found out it was pretty much Kurt's only weakness. Kurt sighed and Blaine knew he'd won, so he crashed their lips together again; not moving his hips this time.

"Maybe I should invite Matt out to dinner," Blaine said with a smile a few minutes later.

"Who?"

"The guy I met at the gym. It's pretty much his fault I'm getting laid. I should thank him."

"Oh my god, you are so disgusting," Kurt laughed. "Why don't you just invite him to join us? Freak!"

"I might just do that," Blaine winked.

"Oh god, ew, no Blaine, just – urgh no. Don't even joke about that."

"What? You don't want a hot threesome with me and some other hunk?" Blaine waggled his eyebrows.

"No thank you, I'd like to just stick to you for the time being."

"If by time being you mean forever, we have a deal." Kurt was getting used to Blaine's carelessness when speaking about their future. It neither bothered him nor made him squeal anymore. It was just the way things were with Blaine. So instead of answering – or spluttering like he'd done the first few time – he simply nodded and pushed gently at Blaine's chest.

"Off you go, you're heavy," he complained but that just made Blaine slump down over him like all the bones in his body has stopped working. "Blaine c'mon, you're squashing me!"

"No, I'm loving you physically, there's a difference."

"The only difference is how nice you're making it sound, you moron," Kurt said and ignored the way his heart had skipped a beat at the word 'loving'.

"Aha – but you do think it's nice then!"

"No," Kurt said and poked Blaine in the side before using his squirming as an opportunity to push him to the floor. "And you forget I'm Finn's brother; you're a hobbit compared to him."

"You're an asshole," Blaine mumbled from the floor.

"And you love me," Kurt smirked and patted his head. Blaine frowned. Then his whole face lit up in an evil grin that had Kurt shrink back a little in his seat.

"And you'll love me when you hear what I have planned for you."

"Planned?"

"For our bet. I won, remember?" Kurt wondered how Blaine could look so smug and pleased with himself even when he was sitting on the floor.

"Well, I mean, I just assumed you wanted something –"

"Oh I do. That something is you in tight shorts at my gym," Blaine grinned.

"W – um, well, we can't, I mean, they're closed surely, and –"

"Oh don't worry darling, if we leave now, we'll make it just in time for all the hot guys to be there with us."

"I hate you so much," Kurt grumbled but Blaine had already fled the room to go to his bedroom and pack a bag. After all, they only had a few hours to get Kurt all worked up and sweaty, Blaine thought.

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"I can't believe you actually made me come," Kurt mumbled bitterly as they entered the gym.

"I do that a lot though, so –"

"Blaine!" Kurt hissed. "Don't talk like that in public!"

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry!" Blaine laughed and held the door to the locker room open with a charming smile.

"This is so not me," Kurt murmured before sighing and stepping into the room to change into his sports clothes. To think that this was Blaine's price. He'd just wanted to see Kurt sweat and embarrass himself, Kurt had bitterly decided. In his sour mindset he didn't notice the way Blaine was staring at him while he pulled off his shirt. It was only when he'd put the other one on and turned around to find his sports pants, that he noticed. He locked eyes with Blaine's very dark, very lustful ones and straightened.

"Blaine," Kurt warned even as his voice trembled slightly in excitement. Blaine took a step closer. "We're here to work out."

"I know," Blaine purred.

"Work out. Out there," Kurt pointed in the direction of the door.

"I didn't know you were an exhibitionist," Blaine smiled and stepped even closer; trapping Kurt between his body and the lockers behind him.

"I'm not –" He was interrupted by the door opening, and hid his face in Blaine's shoulder. This is so embarrassing, he thought. But at least Blaine would know how to take the possible mean comments, so he relaxed and waited for whoever had come in to make their comments and go away. What he hadn't anticipated was to head a frighteningly familiar voice. He heard it often in his nightmares. It hadn't changed much over the years.

"Well, well, well. You could've just told me you were taken. And into giving shows, I see. I totally would've come to watch, you know."

"Well, you're really not invited," Blaine turned his head to say. He missed the way Kurt's face was a mask of horror, but he couldn't help but notice how his body tensed. He figured Kurt was embarrassed from being seen (Blaine wasn't all that happy about it himself), but the brunette didn't relax even as Blaine rubbed a comforting hand up and down his arm. He sighed. "So could you please move on, Matt?" He guessed it would be the best way to make the other man go away; being polite. He didn't want to cause a scene in front of Kurt.

"Oh c'mon, I was just joking," Matt said as he stepped closer with a grin stretched onto his face. Blaine looked down to Kurt when he took an impossible step back to he stood pressed tightly against the lockers.

"Babe?" He called softly. Kurt had never reacted so strongly to public display of affection before. Blaine reached a hand up to caress his cheek and in doing so gave Matt a clear view of Kurt.

"W –Kurt?" Matt asked in an astonished voice. Blaine whipped his head around to look at the tall man. Kurt whimpered quietly and grabbed Blaine's shirt to keep from running away. Suddenly everything made perfect sense in Blaine's head. Matt – Matthew. Tall, blonde man. A growl rose in his throat and he took a step towards the man.

"YOU?! You're the asshole who raped my boyfriend?!" He would've closed the distance between them if Kurt hadn't kept his death grip on his shirt. Matthew paled a bit and couldn't tear his gaze away from Kurt.

"I didn't –" He mumbled before getting a grip on himself. "I didn't rape you," he said directed at Kurt, who still couldn't look him in the eyes. Taking his silence as a sign of weakness, Matthew sighed slightly in relief. "It's not my fault you thought we were together when clearly you're not my type at all," he sneered with a huff. Blaine tore himself from Kurt's grasp and hurled himself at Matthew; showing the man to the floor.

"Shut the fuck up! You have no right to even breathe near Kurt after what you did to him!"

"What? He's still hung up on that? I bet that's hard for you," Matthew mocked. "Him not letting you fuck his tight ass – let me tell you, it's –" Blaine almost kicked out after his head, but a gently han on his arm made his head snap back.

"Don't," Kurt's voice was quiet. "He's not worth it." He squared his shoulders and looked down at Matthew with the coldest stare Blaine had ever seen him give. Matthew even stopped talking and the smirk left his face slowly.

"What we do really isn't any of your business, is it?" He asked and Blaine felt pride swell in his chest. "Whether or not he fucks me or I fuck him, has nothing to do with you. Just know that you won't get him. He's mine." And with that, he pulled their bags over his shoulder and grabbed Blaine's hand. Blaine followed easily after glaring at Matthew's stunned face.

When they left the building Kurt immediately dropped the bags ad bent over with his hands on his knees. He was breathing on and out slowly with his eyes closed. When he opened them he was met with Blaine's smiling face.

"I am so proud of you," he said. "Even though I will want to go back there and beat his face in and chop off his dick, I really am proud so proud of you, Kurt." Kurt barked out a breathless laugh and wiped his eyes. He hadn't even realized he was tearing up.

"I guess I am too," he agreed. "That felt good."

So yea, I hope y'all enjoyed, even though it was pretty short.

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