A/N:
For anyone who is concerned that I will not continue this story I promise you I will. When people quit writing in the middle of stories I get frustrated. Lol.
Disclaimer: So it turns out it was all a dream and I don't own Glee or any of its characters.
Warning: Smut, Language
Kurt and Blaine lay sleeping on Blaine's couch. They had spent all of Thursday night rehearsing for the duet competition the next day, everything had to be perfect. Everything was so peaceful until the dreadful blare of Kurt's cellphone alarm blared.
Beep! Beep! Beep! The alarm carelessly screamed.
"Blaine, Hon, we have to get up. We're already late for school." Kurt sighed as he woke.
"One more minute." Blaine mumbled sleepily against his pillow, shifting to get more comfortable so his face was facing up.
Kurt got up and turned around, ready to protest when he saw a lovely face. Boy, did Blaine look adorable. He looked so innocent, with his curly black hair messed up and his currently green eyes squinted. Kurt liked waking up next to Blaine. He was sure going to get a mouthful about this from his father though, according to him he's to young to have 'sleep overs with other gay boys' especially his boyfriend. As far as his dad knew, he was a virgin. Lucky his dad didn't know the truth, this was the man that said he couldn't be 'inappropriate' in his house or at all until he turned thirty.
He looked at Blaine again and shrugged, it was worth it.
According to Kurt's phone they had missed two periods. He would have to drag Blaine out of bed if he didn't get up soon. It already took Kurt a good two and a half hours for him to get ready on school days, he would have to skip half of his moisturizing routine.
"Blaine, come on, please." Kurt bargained.
Blaine just sunk farther into the couch. That's when Kurt got an idea.
Kurt smirked evily and then ran down the stairs to Blaine's kitchen. He quickly grabbed a bowl (he knew where everything was seeing as he organized it) and filled it with warm water. He ran back up the stairs to where Blaine was sleeping and carefully placed his hand in the water.
Kurt quickly ran to get his phone and ripped the covers off of Blaine, he began recording.
Blaine started mumbling stuff and then a wet spot started forming on the front of his pants.
Kurt had to bite his lip to keep from waking.
"Wha-? Kurt! What the hell!" Blaine yelled, jumping up from the bed.
Kurt stopped recording. "Well, well, well, look who's up."
"Your mean." Blaine muttered as he went to the bathroom, "And delete that video!"
Kurt burst out laughing as he quickly put on some of his clothes. They were at each other's house so much that they usually just kept a pair or two of clothes there.
Blaine cane out about twenty minutes later in a towel.
"Ooh la la, what do we have here?" Kurt asked, reaching for the towel.
Blaine lightly smacked Kurt's hand away, "No, no."
Kurt gave him a look, "Are you serious?"
"Dead." Blaine said.
"Blaine, it was just a joke." Kurt reasoned, reaching for the towel again but getting his hand smacked away again.
"It's not so funny when it's my dick on the line, is it?" Blaine was just teasing Kurt, he was going to take this far. Carma's a bitch.
Kurt was actually believing this, "It was just a joke."
Kurt started getting teary eyed so Blaine decided to call it quits.
Blaine kissed him fully on the mouth, "I'm just joking, babe."
Kurt pushed away. "Your so mean!" He starting laughing.
"And your such a prankster." Blaine said in a kiddy voice.
"Just get ready." Kurt said, trying to keep his giggles in.
Kurt went to the bathroom to do his moisturizing routine and purfect his hair.
Blaine threw on black skinny jeans (Kurt's favorite), a red shirt, a pair of Tom's, and his signature bow tie.
Kurt finally came out of the bathroom. He had to admit, it was a little sad that they were three hours late for school...
Kurt went down stairs and found Blaine, who was holding out a piece of toast and orange juice out for Kurt to take. Man, that was very couplish. Kurt and Blaine revered to themselves as a married couple, they just aren't as naive as all the other high school couples. People often teased them (in a good way) about this. They said they were married, if that was true than they would be in a permanent honeymoon phase. They were almost to cute for there own good- or as Santana liked to call it 'so fucking charming'. Whatever, they could live with that.
Kurt finished his brunch and went across the street to his car, Blaine following. They got in and began driving towards the school.
"Sooo, we have the competition today." Blaine stated obviously.
"That we do."
"Can we just skip school and come back sixth period? Please?" Blaine begged.
"I don't know, I'm already in shit with my dad for sleeping over at your house..."
"You can call the office and excuse me and you since your old enough."
Kurt chuckled, "Is this the part where I say 'you have to get your high school education to make it in life'?"
"Uh-no."
"Fine. We'll come back for glee. Where do you want to go?"
"Um.. back to my place." Blaine said in a dark voice that Kurt knew to be his sexy voice.
Kurt just gave a small nod of his head and turned around back towards his house. It had been far to long, with all the physical therapy and stuff they hadn't had sex in three months.
Blaine decided he was going to tease as much as possible. As soon as they parked he got out of the car and swung his hips a bit more than necessary as he entered the house.
Kurt was following behind and drooling. Literally. Blaine looked so sexy in those skinny jeans.
Blaine went up the stairs and into the bedroom, he laid on the bed with his legs spread a bit apart. He thanked the gods that his mom wasn't home.
Kurt walked in and nearly fell, "Your so hot." He said as he ran to the bed.
Blaine stopped him, "Nuh uh." Blaine gestured for him to sit on the chair and he did as told.
"Call this payback for that water trick this morning." Blaine said smiling.
Blaine slowly pulled off his shirt and began running his hand down his chest, stopping at his nipples. He began to massage the sensitive nubs as he started rolling his hips down on the bed so his butt would touch the bed.
Kurt groaned, "Blaine, seriously?"
Blaine didn't answer, instead he began to slowly pull off his pants. He reached his hand into his underwear and grabbed what he was looking for. He began to give slow, hard tugs to his cock.
"Ahhh, Kurtttt..." Blaine moaned, closing his eyes and rolling his hips into his hand.
Kurt decided that was enough as he quickly undressed and practically jumped the beautiful boy on the bed.
He replaced Blaine's hand with his and peppered kisses down his jaw line.
"Lube." Was all Kurt said.
Blaine reached into the drawer beside his bed and pulled out a bottle.
Kurt grabbed it and ripped Blaine's pants off, he then lubed up one of his fingers and gently pushed it up Blaine's amazing ass.
Blaine moaned and rolled his hips, "Kurrrt, more."
Kurt just put the tip of his finger in and smiled. "Who's the tease now?"
Blaine did something very surprising, he flipped them over so he was on top of Kurt and began going up and down on Kurt's fingers.
All Kurt could do was sit and watch in amazement, "You like to fuck yourself on my fingers?"
Blaine just nodded and grabbed two more of Kurt's fingers and posistioned them at his hole. He sank down on them and yelped.
"Aahhh, that's the spot." He moaned.
Kurt decided to tease a bit more. He grabbed Blaine's hips to still his motions and then pulled his fingers out.
Kurt gave Blaine's nipple a pinch. "Here?"
"Uh, no. Come on-" He began.
Kurt shushed him, "Right...here?" He lightly tapped Blaine's dick.
"Y-you no exactly where." Blaine moaned.
Kurt harshly shoved his finger in Blaine's butt, hitting his prostate dead on. "Your right, I do."
"Ah, Kurrrt. Come on!" Blaine practically yelled.
Kurt was about to push in when Blaine flipped them over so he was straddling Kurt. He quickly sank down on Kurt's dick.
"Uh, babe." Kurt grunted.
Blaine began to lower himself up and down on Kurt slowly.
Kurt wasn't having that.
He grabbed Blaine's hips and aimed himself. He began thrusting up hard, and fast. Blaine bouncing on top of him from the force.
"Ah, ah, ah," Blaine gasped with every thrust.
"That's it Blaine. Just feel." Kurt said and began ramming into Blaine's prostate.
"Uhhhhh... it's, ah... to much, I'm gonna..." Blaine couldn't finish as he began his orgasm.
Kurt quickly followed groaning Blaine's name. Blaine collapsed on Kurt.
"Mmm, love ya." Blaine muttered against Kurt's shoulder.
"Love ya to." Kurt said kissing Blaine's head before going to get a tissue. He cleaned them off and got back in bed, setting his alarm so that they would get up for glee.
They drifted in a loving and peaceful sleep.
"Is everybody ready for the duet competition?" Mr. Shue asked earning nods of yes from everyone in the class room. He could tell they were excited about this.
Blaine and Kurt sat in the back corner. They didn't want to be first, but they were excited.
"Who would like to begin?" He asked.
Rachel's hand imediently shot up making Quinn sigh in a way that said, 'why did she pick her again?'. Oh yeah, to win.
"So this song is a important song to me showcasing my amazing vocal range and dance moves. We would like to tell you all that our voices combine together perfectly so please vote for us and-"
Mr. Shue cut her off, "Please just begin, we have a lot of songs to get to today."
"Alright." She signaled the piano guy telling him to start.
Kurt and Blaine imediently recognized the song, it was a new one.
Rachel began a solo:
You can be amazing
You can turn a phrase into a weapon or a drug
You can be the outcast
Or be the back lash of somebody's pack of love
Or you can start speaking up
Nothings gonna hurt you the way that words do
When they settle 'neath your skin
Kept on the inside and no sunlight
Sometimes the shadow wins
But I wonder what would happen if you
Quinn then joined in for the chorus and they began to dance around the room, getting people to dance with them as they went.
Say what you want to say
And let the words fall out
Honestly, I want to see you be brave
Quinn started a solo and began doing dances around the people and the chairs trying to get everyone to clap and dance along.
With what you say
And let the words fall out
Honestly, I wanna see you be brave
I just wanna see you
I just wanna see you
I just wanna see you
I wanna see you be brave
I wanna see you
I wanna see you
I wanna see you
I wanna see you be brave
They finished singing there song with a bow. Everybody in the room clapped.
"That was amazing girls! You guys have your work cut our for you. Kurt, Blaine, why don't you go next?" Mr. Shue asked.
Blaine and Kurt nodded.
They looked at each other lovingly and gave a quick peck to the cheek earning awwsss before Blaine began:
When I was in the third grade, I knew that I was gay
Cause I could draw, my friend was, and I kept my room straight
I ran to my dad tears rushin' down my face
He's like, "Blaine, you can't do that here that's a disgrace"
I started doing the math like 'yeah, I'm good at little league'
A preconceived idea of what it all ment for those who liked the same sex
Had the characteristics
The right wing conservatives
Think it's our decision?
That we can be cured with some treatment and religion?
A man-made rewiring of a predisposition
Playing God,
Aw naw, here we go
America the brave still fears what we don't know
And God loves all his children is somehow forgotten
But we paraphrase a book written the thirty five hundred years ago
I don't know,
Kurt began singing his part and Blaine took over the piano and began adding little notes to it.
Bah, bah, bah, bah
And I can't change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to
And I can't change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to
My love, my love, my love
He keeps me warm
He keeps me warm
He keeps me warm
He keeps me warm
Blaine began rapping softly with a singing hint to his voice. He had the piano guy take over the piano as he started. He looked around and saw people with teary eyes.
We press play
Don't press pause
Progress, March on
With a veil over our eyes
We turn our back on the cause
Till' the day Kurt and I can be united by law
And kids who walk the hallways
Plagued by a pain in their heart
A world so hateful some would rather die than be who they are
And I certificate on paper ain't gonna solve it all
But it's a damn good place to start
No law's going to change us
We have to change us
Whatever God you believe in
We come from the same one
Strip away the pain
And it's all the same love
It's about time we raised up
Now everyone in the room was either crying or looking at their feet sadly. Kurt didn't even know he was crying until he felt tear drops on his arm.
And I can't change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to
And I can't change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to
My love, my love, my love,
Blaine took over this part and looked Kurt right in the eye's as he sang it.
He keeps me warm
He keeps me warm
He keeps me warm
He keeps me warm
They're voices combined for the ending of the song, both with tears in their eyes.
Love is patient
Love is kind
Love is patient
Love is kind
I'm not crying on Sunday
They ended the song with there hands linked, raised in the air. No one clapped, no one spoke, no one moved. Brittany and Quinn got up and threw their arms around the two. Everyone else slowly got up and did the same.
"That was- very powerful boys. Thanks." Mr. Shue said, trying not to cry.
Kurt and Blaine sat down, hands still linked.
They made it back to Blaine's house and as they opened the door they were greeted with Blaine's mom and Dale. Blaine imediently thought they found out about the skipping school.
"Blaine, we have to talk." Alyssa said.
"Kurt, stay." Blaine said as Kurt headed towards the door.
Kurt walked back up to Blaine and held his hand.
"About?" Blaine asked.
"Well, it takes a bit of explaining-" Dale started.
"Just tell me." Blaine snapped.
"Were moving in with Dale."
Blaine looked at Kurt and they both knew what that ment.
A/N:
I love the song Same Love so much so I had to include it. I did change a little of the lyrics if you were wondering.
Review, it makes me happy!
Songs:
Same Love- Macklemore and Mary Lambert
Brave- Sara Barilles