This heavily requested 2nd part to "Fix Me," I hope everyone enjoys and reviews to tell me how amazing Naughty!Kurt is.

Kurt lingered in his room for as long as possible before he was forced to admit that he couldn't wait anymore. He would have to face the music.

The music being, of course, random boys trying to high-five him in the hallways or giving him the nod of approval. Apparently even proper, refined Dalton boys loved to know that somebody was getting some.

Maybe Kurt wouldn't have such a huge problem with this behavior if he had actually gotten some. Blaine's "chivalrous" cover-up for Kurt's embarrassing shower situation was causing the younger boy more trouble than he needed, and to top it off, Blaine was acting as if it was no problem at all.

Yeah, because friends tell other people that they're banging each other in the showers all the time, it's perfectly natural Hummel.

Yeah, right.

Blaine refused to even acknowledge the fact that he had seem Kurt very much naked. So, Kurt decided to play his little game with him. If Blaine wanted to pretend like he saw nothing than Kurt would just have to remind him.

This was the young man's motive as he marched down the hallway toward the senior commons where the majority of the Warblers were stationed. Wes and David were lurking in a corner and, upon seeing their new friend, David winked at Kurt and Wes shook his head, smiling. That's another thing. Blaine eventually told David and Wes the truth, and they were sorely disappointed. But they knew that Kurt had enough of Mr. Oblivious. Time to take matters into his own hands.

Kurt connected his iPod to the fancy stereo system that was set up in the corner for when the guys needed to rehearse their songs with the accompaniment. He turned to the song that he wanted and waited for Blaine to come in. Sure enough, in a few short minutes Blaine came in and took a seat next to Wes and David. The two little devils were smiling at each other and nodded toward Kurt when Blaine began to look confused. As soon as Blaine looked his way Kurt pressed play on the song.

Instantly the room went silent as the sounds of Lady Gaga's "monster" filled the air. Kurt stood in from of Blaine, hands on his slender hips, looking him up and down.

"Look at him, look at me, that boy is bad and honestly he's a wolf in disguise, but I can't stop starin' in those evil eyes..." Kurt circled around the couch and came to a halt in front of his oblivious friend. A friend that was obviously trying not to notice the gentle sway of Kurt's hips. Interesting mental images were flooding back into his mind but he tried not to remember Kurt...like that.

"I asked my girlfriend if she'd seen you 'round before, she mumbled something while we got down on the floor, baby," Kurt flopped gracefully onto the couch next to Blaine, throwing one leg over his friends lap. Blaine blushed and shifted uncomfortably in his seat. Kurt grabbed his chin, not playing games anymore, and looked him dead in the eyes.

"We might have fucked, not really sure, don't quite recall-" A loud chorus of hollering and wolf whistles sounded in the room at these words, as Kurt ran his lips gently over Blaine's chin. He shuddered, trying to figure out why Kurt was doing this.

Honestly, did he have to torment Blaine even more? It wasn't enough for him to see the beautiful boy dancing seductively, wet, naked, and not even able to do anything about it? If only he realized how close he was to getting his freshly pressed uniform ripped off...

"That boy is a monster, that boy is a monster. He ate my heart, he a-a-ate my heart!" David and Jeff jumped up from the couch and provided excellent back-up dancers. As they flipped all over the room, Kurt gyrated his hips mere feet in front of Blaine. Blaine tried to put his head in his hands and get the image of a sexy naked guy dancing out of his mind, but someone grabbed a hold of his hair and pulled his face up. Kurt sat on his lap this time, pure lust in his usually innocent eyes.

"He licked his lips, said to me Girl you look good enough to eat..." Kurt ran his fingers through Blaine's hair, detaching enough of the gel to allow a few curls to peak through. He swayed his hips, giving Blaine a naughty smile when he heard the boy groan under him. He jumped up from Blaine's lap and finished the song off, twisting and shaking with irresistible temptation. Lady Gaga would have been proud of him. David and Jeff were dancing in unison and came to a fast halt when the music ended. Everyone clapped, many people whistled, and almost everyone was looking at Blaine with envy.

If only they knew that Blaine and Kurt hadn't actually done anything in the shower. Perhaps that knowledge would have saved Blaine from making new enemies among the gay boys of Dalton.

Wes pushed everyone out of the door fast, assuming the two boys would want some privacy to talk about what happened. Blaine looked shocked and, if Kurt was judging it correctly, kind of angry.

Well, he was the one who spread that damn rumor. He has no right to be mad at me.

Kurt figured this would be like pulling teeth. You'd think, after all that ass shaking and lap dancing, that Blaine would just come over here and rip Kurt's clothes off already. But noooo, there he was, sitting on the couch staring off into space like a moron. Some much for the exceptionally high IQ on this kid.

Kurt went to remove his iPod from the stereo, taking extra long for Blaine to process what had just happened. He figured Blaine would maybe yell at him, or just walk out without saying anything and refuse to talk to him for awhile. Ah, so walking out was his plan! Kurt shook his head slightly when he heard Blaine's heavy footsteps march toward the door. He flipped through his iPod quickly and found a song that would, hopefully, distract him from the sudden aching in his chest.

Without realizing what he was doing, Blaine spun around and almost ran over to Kurt. He spun the younger boy around and, without thinking about what he was about to do, pressed his lips against Kurt's. The kiss started out rough, but slowly became gentle and passionate as both boys realized that this was what they wanted all along.

And, since Blaine was a man of his word, he wasted no time unbuttoning Kurt's tight pants and shoving them down to his ankles.

This wasn't exactly what Kurt had expected to happen, but he wasn't complaining. After all, when you claim to have had sex with someone in a shower a few weeks ago and really haven't done anything, there was a lot of catching up to do.

Took me a total of 60 days to finish this part. Why? Because, when I wrote "Fix Me" I genuinely meant for it to be a one-shot, so when I went to write this part my heart just wasn't in it. Well, I re-read what I wrote today and decided that I might as well finish it for my lovely, amazing, inspiring fans. Thank you so much for your love for "Fix me" and I hope this part meets your standards and leaves you wanting more Klaine.

Because, let's be honest, as cute as Kurtofsky may seem at times, Klainebows are so much better. :)

Reviews, pretty please!