"Rachel Berry, get your fucking ass down here now!" Blaine shouted at his older sister, glaring disapprovingly as he knew she was still in her bedroom, with whatever boy she could pick up last night. "Come on, sis! I need to get to class," he groaned, knowing that at this rate, he'd be late. "You know what, if you let me borrow your keys, I promise I won't fuck another stranger in the back seat again!"

"Blaine, do not toy with me, I am never, ever going to risk seeing the messes that you and your boy- whatever you call them, how about we go for sleaze bags, that's all they seem to be, make. Can you please have the decency to just, not have intimacy, in my car?"

"Okay Rachel, I promise not to shove my dick up someone's ass whilst in your car," Blaine grinned at her.

"Anderson, no funny business at all," she told him sternly, scowling at him; he finally acknowledged her appearance; she looked, nice for once. Not wearing one of her horrendous jumpers, or whatever she could pick out of her closet, all of it looked awful in his opinion.

"Rach, I promise, we'll behave," he told her honestly, grabbing his bag and taking the keys out of her mildly cold hands appreciatively, he smiled then exited the house quietly. She sighed and shook her head at her brother, sometimes; he could just be so frustrating.

Kurt Hummel flaunted his way through the floors of New York Academy of Dramatic Arts, the same college he attended with his best friend almost five years ago; he quickly became able to work at the school, still managing his Broadway debut, but at the same time helping as an assistant teacher.

He quickly greeted the actual teacher, said hello then took his place at her side, waiting for students to appear, he jumped slightly when the bright green door that clearly needed repainting sprung open, creating a sharp bang to startle him from the current silence and out of his thoughts. He glanced around at the people that had vacated the seats, obviously not phased by the new presence. In strode a boy, or man rather, he was evidently 18 now, dressed in a moderately ripped leather jacket and clearly wearing more eye liner than needed, he scoffed at his outfit choices, shaking his head disapprovingly at his outfit choices.

Patiently, Kurt toyed with his fingers in his seat, helping with the lesson occasionally, throwing in ideas for students practical arrangements, he sat peacefully, but his eyes were drawn to the student who had stormed in earlier, he was fascinated by him. His dark luscious curls were rested on his forehead, waiting to have fingers run through them, his dark eyes looked as if they could pierce your soul. 'No Kurt, bad thoughts, you're just lonely. He's just extremely good looking and obviously needs an attitude adjustment.'

"And that concludes our lesson for today, you can leave now," their teacher told them, a few nodded before picking up their bags to leave. "Kurt, I must leave for a few minutes, will you be okay?"

"Yes I should be," Kurt nodded, unaware of the figure still in the room.

"Kurt," the voice startled the man, he pivoted on his feet gracefully to find the same boy he had taken interest to before, "it'll sound amazing once I'm screaming it whilst coming down your throat."

"That's a highly inappropriate comment to make towards someone, especially your teacher's assistant," he was clearly blushing, trying to avoid the boys gaze, failing miserably.

"It may be, but I'm assuming you don't get comments like that everyday, your reaction plainly states that."

"Nevertheless, it doesn't mean I enjoy being spoke to in such manner," he retorted, shifting uncomfortably in his seat.

"I think that secretly, you do enjoy it. I bet you're just waiting to get a good fuck, for someone to be pounding into your ass screaming your name because they want your cock, for someone to be squirming underneath you because you refuse to touch them, teasing them with your soft finger tips." Whilst Blaine was speaking, Kurt had crossed his legs, undoubtedly trying to hide the effect the man had on him. "In case you were wondering, my name's Blaine, Blaine Anderson."

"I'm Kurt Hummel, I'm not pleasured to make your acquaintance," he told him, half truthfully, in disgust.

"But you could be," Blaine winked at him, "see you tomorrow Kurt." He leaned down to whisper in his ear, "You may want to take care of that problem, I'm flattered, but now is not the time Kurt." He swung on his heel then proceeded to leave the room.

"Fuck." Kurt whispered to himself, his breathing jagged from the encounter. 'Just think of dead puppies. You'll be fine.'

"…I swear you'll be fine, he sounds like a jackass, just ignore him and he'll leave you alone, what did you say him name was anyway?" Rachel ushered down the phone to her best friend, Kurt Hummel, listening to the events his day held for him.

"Blaine Anderson," Rachel gasped once he explained who the perpetrator was.

"Kurt, excuse me, but I must go immediately, it's an emergency." She said goodbye quickly before storming to her brother's room, rapidly knocking on his door. Blaine opened it to a fuming sister. "Blaine Anderson, what is this I hear of you sexually harassing my best friend?" She shouted at him, furious at her little brother.

"Wait, you mean to say, that your best friend Kurt, is the same Kurt that is my teacher's assistant at NYADA?"

"Yes, what is this I hear of you expressing your vulgar thoughts to him, out loud? She questioned, still furious.

"Well, you know, he looks like a good fuck," he yelped once her hand met the side of his arm in a loud smack.

"You mister, will stay away from my best friend, you got that?"

"Yes Rach, you've totally convinced me into not ramming my dick into your best friends ass." He yelped, once again, he earned himself another smack. "Alright, I promise, I won't express any of the dirty thoughts toward him that are in my head. I hope you realise that is a fine waste of some fantastic orgasms sis."

"You disgust me; tell me again why I love you?"

"Because I'm your baby brother and you have to?" He grinned at her, pulling her into a hug. "And for the record, love you too sis."

Reviews are welcome, I should be able to post another chapter tomorrow.