A/N: Oh hey, look, it's Jen Jen again :D Claire and I are both in really really shitty moods and we want some pretty reviews to make us happy. Think you can do it? Yes? Please. Anyway, I started writing this back when that episode aired - you'll be able to see where I have. I'm far too tired to remember what it's called. Dear god, I'm THAT tired. Anyway, here is some pretty smut.

Rating: Well, smut? Duh.

Kurt dragged Blaine into the car park and almost lost it right there.

"I can't believe her!" Kurt exploded, kicking his tire in disgust.

"Kurt, calm down!" Blaine massaged his shoulders soothingly, but it wasn't helping.

"What…I just…" he kicked the tire again,

"Come on…let's go back to mine."

"Ugh!"

Blaine opened the car door for him and he sulkily dropped into the chair. Blaine closed the door with a sigh. He'd never seen Kurt so worked up. Getting in, he glanced over at Kurt.

"You okay now?"

Kurt sighed, running a hand through his perfectly coiffed hair.

"No."

"Okay. Well…we'll talk about it when we get to mine."

Kurt grumbled to himself most of the way there – only shutting up when Blaine put a comforting hand on his thigh. They pulled into Blaine's driveway and Kurt stormed in like he lived there – bold, now that Blaine's parents weren't home. Blaine followed, a little concerned.

Upstairs, he found Kurt lying face-down in Blaine's pillow.

"Can we have sex?" Kurt mumbled.

"Wait, what?" Blaine spluttered, his eyes wide.

Kurt was blushing into the pillow, but he shrugged.

"Sex makes me feel better."

Blaine raised an eyebrow. "We've only done it once."

He shrugged again. "I felt better."

Blaine laughed, perching on the end of the bed and rubbing Kurt's calf.

"I thought we were going to talk about your anger."

"Sex first." Kurt tried to compromise, and Blaine laughed again, lying on his stomach next to Kurt.

"Talk first."

It wasn't that Blaine didn't want to, but it was their second time, and that should be just as important as their first. Hell, every time should be important. And plus – angry sex sounded scary.

Kurt sighed, burying his face into the pillow again.

Blaine leant up onto his elbow, the other hand tangling in Kurt's hair. Kurt let out a crude moan as Blaine's talented fingers worked his scalp.

"Why are you so upset?" Blaine whispered. "You're not getting suspended."

"Rachel…I just…I don't understand her! She cheated – for me!"

"Kurt…I don't understand." His fingers moved faster, trying to coax him back into a calm state.

Kurt sighed. "I don't generally have people stick their necks out for me. It's…strange."

Blaine chuckled, leaning forward to press a kiss to Kurt's temple.

"I love you."

Kurt smiled, rolling to face him. "I love you too."

Blaine sent him a suggestive smirk. "Sex now?"

Kurt laughed. "Yes!" he kissed him. "But why now?"

"Hmm?"

"Why'd we have to talk first?"

Blaine chuckled. "Angry sex doesn't sound pleasant for our second time."

Kurt raised an eyebrow. "Why not?"

Blaine watched him cautiously, trying to gauge whether he was being serious.

"Uhmm…"

"It sounds…fun…" Kurt crawled close, so each movement of his lips grazed Blaine's. "You scared?"

"With you?" Blaine breathed. "Never."

"Worried I'd be too rough?"

"I trust you."

"Completely?"

"Completely."

Kurt pounced.

"I…wait." Blaine stopped Kurt from attempting to straddle him right there. "I don't think we're ready…I…I want…" he struggled to get his thoughts out. "I just want every time to be special."

Kurt sighed in exasperation, rolling onto his back. He was ridiculously horny. Blaine sighed as well, feeling a little guilty. He relaxed though, stretching out across the bed, trying to find a way to start another conversation.

But that's when Kurt attacked.

He pounced again, straddling Blaine, but the momentum caused them to continue rolling. Blaine let out a small cry as they rolled off the bed and his back hit the floor.

"Ow…" he whimpered, but was cut off by a kiss. "Kurt…" he whined.

"Just because it's rough, doesn't mean its not special." Kurt whispered. "I want to be inside you, sharing everything we have. I want you to feel me, because I know you love it. It's us being together in the best way possible…and if you ask me…" Kurt sucked at his lower lip. "That's pretty special."

Blaine searched his face expectantly. "You're not just saying that because you're desperate for rough sex, right?"

Kurt chuckled. "Rough sex would be nice…but we don't have to. I just…I want to be with you again."

Blaine smiled, leaning up to kiss him.

"I love you so much."

Kurt grinned, kissing him back. Blaine deepened the kiss, letting his hands roam down Kurt's side and he grinned.

"Soo…."

Blaine chuckled, letting out a deep breath. "Fine. Have your way with me."

Kurt laughed delightedly. "You make it sound less fun than I think it's going to be."

Blaine shrugged. "I'm a little worried."

Kurt kissed his mouth gently. "Don't be. I won't hurt you."

Blaine sucked in another deep breath and nodded.

"Can we move off the floor?" Blaine asked, but Kurt shook his head.

"Here is better."

Blaine's protests were cut off as Kurt attacked his neck – sucking and biting, deliberately leaving behind hickeys. He captured Blaine's lips in a bruising kiss, fingers working their way down Blaine's chest as he unbuttoned his shirt, pushing it back off of his shoulders.

He sat up – just long enough to pull his own shirt off over his head, tossing it behind him somewhere.

"Kurt?"

"Shut up." Kurt mumbled, leaning forward to kiss Blaine hard, nipping at his lips.

Blaine groaned when Kurt's fingers found the zip of his pants, pulling it down and sliding his jeans and brief's down over his hips.

His cock sprang free and Kurt was immediately there, sucking it into his mouth.

"Oh fuck!" Blaine practically screamed, his hips bucking up at the sudden pleasure coursing through his abdomen.

Kurt smirked, working up and down his length, letting Blaine thrust up into his mouth. Blaine reached blindly for Kurt, but Kurt caught his wrists, forcing his hands down by his sides.

Blaine whimpered, causing Kurt to look up at him from under his eyelashes, his cheeks hallowed; lips stretched into a small smile around Blaine.

"Babe…babe off!" Blaine whimpered, but Kurt shook his head slightly, sucking tightly around him again.

Blaine keened, arching up and whining and fighting against Kurt's hands.

"I'm going to…nngh! …come soon…if you're not…careful."

Kurt just grinned again, taking Blaine deeper.

Blaine writhed around, and Kurt was forced to hold his hips down, in fear of Blaine slipping from his mouth.

Finding a particular tender vein, Kurt paid special attention to it as Blaine moaned and thrashed around. Kurt pulled off, giving him a dark, smoldering look.

"You can come you know." He whispered. "We've got all night to play."

Blaine's eyes widened as Kurt sunk down around him again, bringing him closer and closer to the edge until…

…he came hard, and Kurt swallowed it greedily with a crude moan, pulling off and licking his lips.

"Well fuck." Blaine whimpered, flopping bonelessly on the floor, wincing when his head met hard ground.

Kurt was already moving, almost tripping over Blaine to reach the drawer.

"Kurt…" Blaine whispered. "C'mere."

"No."

"It's your turn."

"I'll take care of myself."

Blaine frowned, struggling to sit up. "That's my job."

"Shut up and relax…we're not done yet."

Blaine frowned again, but did as he was told, lying back down. He followed Kurt with his eyes, watching as he rummaged through the drawer.

"Where's your lube?"

"Next drawer down."

Blaine fidgeted slightly.

"Kurt?"

"Shush." Kurt ordered, quickly stripping off what was left of his clothing.

Blaine wriggled, trying to see Kurt, but before he got anywhere Kurt's weight dropped back on top of him, pinning him down.

"What are you doing?"

"What do you think I'm doing?" Kurt huffed, coating his fingers in lube.

"Kurt..."

"Blaine." Kurt whined back. "Hold still." he said, his hand slipping down between

Blaine's legs.

"Kurt.." he writhed, his eyes squeezing shut.

"Shut up!" Kurt sighed, kissing Blaine as he stretched him, swallowing his noises.

"Let me talk." Blaine growled, and Kurt raised an eyebrow, his fingers moving back and forth, getting deeper and further. "Just fuck me already. Please."

Kurt chuckled. "No."

Blaine slumped in surprise, before moaning as Kurt changed angles. "What?"

"This isn't your night babe." Kurt whispered, biting down on Blaine's lower lip as he continued thrusting his fingers in and out. "I dick-tate."

He half-giggled at his own joke, crooking his fingers just right so Blaine screamed,

"Fuck. Please?" Blaine begged, keening and twisting and trying so desperately to get more.

Kurt just shook his head, a small smile on his face.

Blaine groaned in frustration. "Kurt…you promised me rough sex."

Kurt laughed. "I thought you didn't want it?"

"You've convinced me. Fucking hurry uuu-nnggh…pp."

Kurt grinned at his latest achievement, his fingers stilling and rubbing over Blaine's prostate gently.

"I love you baby." Kurt grinned, leaning down to kiss him again.

Blaine mumbled something incoherent and Kurt pressed hard against him, making him whine and shout.

"What was that?"

"I love you too." Blaine panted, and finally Kurt pulled his fingers out, coating his own cock with lube.

Blaine let out a needy sigh of relief, his legs tensing and quivering.

"Ready babe?" Kurt grinned, lining himself up.

Without waiting for an answer he thrust himself into Blaine's body, biting his lip to hold himself still as Blaine let out a loud cry of pain.

"Blaine? Oh god, I'm sorry. Are you okay?"

Blaine had his eyes squeezed shut.

Kurt leant forward worriedly, accidentally pushing himself deeper into Blaine as he kissed his mouth. Blaine moaned, his eyes squeezing even tighter shut.

"Blaine?"

"God Kurt, move!" Blaine demanded, squeezing around him.

Kurt moaned, leaning down to kiss Blaine again. Blaine kissed him back hungrily, needily, as Kurt started up a steady rhythm, gently thrusting.

"I'm…I'm sorry…" Kurt said softly. "I forgot how much it hurt…"

Blaine just nodded, his eyes still shut, his breathing hitched and tight, and Kurt paused.

"Blaine?"

"Keep going." He panted, biting his lower lip and Kurt shot him a concerned look, before grounding himself – one hand on Blaine's hip and the other on his stomach.

He experimentally moved a little harder but far slower – managing to nestle against his lips before drawing back out.

"I'm not porcelain." Blaine said softly, his eyes now open and trained on Kurt. "I won't break."

"Are you sure you're okay?" Kurt checked worriedly, holding himself still.

"Move damn it!"

Kurt smiled, thrusting harder into Blaine.

He whined low in his throat, his eyes squeezed shut as Kurt pounded into him, their hips slapping together with an incredibly embarrassing noise – one that Kurt would pay more attention to were he not in pure bliss.

He leant down, kissing Blaine hard on the mouth, a small grin on his lips as Blaine's eyes shot open.

"You okay?"

Blaine snorted, letting out a moan as Kurt continued slamming into him. "For someone so eager for rough sex, you didn't do much research on the dialogue."

"I don't want to hurt you." Kurt went still, buried deep inside Blaine; their hips flush against each other.

Blaine let out a suppressed breath, taking a moment to let his head fall back against the floor, not even cringing when the resounding thud made his ears ring.

"So are you close or…?" Kurt asked with a blush. "Because this is getting kinda tiring…"

Blaine snorted, but gasped when Kurt thrust back into him.

"Yeah, I'm close." He admitted.

"Good." Kurt said, wrapping his hand around Blaine's cock.

He whined as Kurt stroked his cock in time with his erratic thrusting, and soon he was coming over their stomach's, keening and whining and moaning until he was another boneless mess – completely spent from both orgasms. It was a few seconds before he realised Kurt had come as well, and he tiredly pet at Kurt's arms.

"Msaglh." He mumbled, whining as Kurt slipped out of him and rolled to the side, taking a deep breath.

"More?" Kurt asked and Blaine whimpered, almost in a small panic, but mostly dejectedly.

"Kurt, babe…I know you want to and I would love to but I need to re-"

Kurt chuckled, kissing his neck gently. "Relax. I don't have any more." He smiled. "I just wanted to know if you wanted it."

Blaine smirked, nuzzling into Kurt's neck with a whisper.

"I'm not ready yet…but one day we'll be able to do this all night…whichever way we want."

Kurt's eyes widened and his face broke out into a grin, kissing Blaine full on the mouth.

"All night?" Kurt asked, his eyes still wide.

"All night."

A/N: :)