I feel like deleting this story, sometimes I think no one is even reading LOL

As soon as the door was closed, Blaine was up. He reached for Kurt, and laid beside him on the bed. Neither one of them said a word they just held each other.

Blaine could never have Kurt really, because to the world, he was straight. And he didn't have any idea when he wanted to come out of the closet. It wasn't easy, and he knew Kurt wouldn't give Logan up, so he wouldn't ask that of him. He couldn't walk hand in hand with Kurt down the hallway, and Kurt deserved simple things like that. He just cried, into Kurt's shoulder for the night, while Kurt rubbed his back soothingly.

Kurt could never really have Blaine, because to the world, Blaine had the hottest girlfriend in Westerville. She was wanted by all the boys, but threw herself at one. One beautiful boy, that needed her as well. He knew Blaine would choose Katherine over him, so he didn't ask, because he didn't want to risk being alone. He would have Logan, but that's not who he wanted. So he cried silently with Blaine, rubbing Blaine's back, and holding in the sobs that threatened to shake his body. Blaine couldn't see him cry.

The boys had woken up in separate beds. It turns out Blaine had woke up earlier and returned to his bed, by himself. Kurt thought it was strange but shrugged it off. He headed towards the bathroom, fully naked, and remembered what he did last night as he brushed his teeth. Well, not last night, this morning, since they were all up till 3.

"Morning." Kurt mumbled to Blaine as he appeared in the mirror.

"Hmp." Blaine watched Kurt through the mirror, and icy glare in his direction. Kurt furrowed his eyebrows in confusion, and took the brush out of his mouth.

"Is there a problem?"

"I didn't get much sleep last night."

"Maybe cause' you were fucking till' three in the morning." Kurt said, with his confused glare, Blaine kept his gaze on Kurt.

"What the fuck is it, Blaine? What is your problem?"

"My problem is that we were suppose to fuck yesterday, and then-"

"And then your girlfriend came, so you fucked her instead. I was horny, you got me turned on than left me alone in my bed, who else was I suppose to turn to?"

"What was I suppose to do? Send her away?"

"If you really wanted me that night, you should've. But, don't get mad at me when I did the same as you that night, I'm not complaining."

"I'm sure you're not." Blaine mumbled.

"And what the fuck is that suppose to mean."

"It means that I heard how pretty fucking satisfied you were last night!" At this Kurt blushed, and stayed quiet. "What the fuck was that about. You were so loud, I bet all the Warblers heard you. You know how fucking annoying that is? To hear you making those sounds and know it's from another guy? To know that he's touching you-" Blaine gripped Kurt's bare hip and pressed him forward into the sink. "and making these noises-" Blaine pressed his half hard cock into the middle of Kurt's cheeks, as Kurt whimpered at the dry sensation. "that they're not for me." Blaine stood behind Kurt, as they both faced the mirror and watched each other, and Blaine turned the faucet back on.

"Keep brushing your teeth, Kurt." Blaine commanded, as he stuck his hand into the faucet and rubbed his wet hand into Kurt's ass. Kurt picked up his brush, shaking slightly, and kept brushing with words. Blaine circled his entrance slow and teasingly. Kurt whimpered as he watched Blaine's face through the mirror.

"I said keep brushing." Blaine commented, when he saw Kurt with his toothbrush hanging out of his mouth, just panting. Blaine fingers entered Kurt, Kurt gasped as he felt two fingers, instead of one that he usually started off with. Kurt brushed as fast as he could, so he could just enjoy the sensation, but Blaine pushed his cock in while Kurt was in the middle of cleaning his tongue.

"Ah! Oh my fucking god, that- that-"

"Hurts?"

"Mm, a little-"

"Good. You need to know who you belong to." Blaine fisted Kurt's hair and leaned him over the sink, with his ass up as Kurt faced the faucet. Blaine stuck his hand under the faucet again for lack of lube and wrapped his hand around Kurt's leaking cock. Kurt whimpered at the rough but enjoyable feeling.

Blaine thrusted into Kurt and each thrust made Kurt scream louder and louder. "I bet he never made you feel like this." he whispered into Kurts ear as Kurt hastily reached for something to grab onto.

"No, never. This is amazing!" Kurt screamed out as Blaine his his bundle of nerves. Blaine gripped Kurt's ass cheeks roughly and pulled them apart, eying his whole with fascination.

"Wow, you're really tight." Blaine growled. "Not for long" as he pulled out of Kurt, and hoisted him up on the sink and let Kurt sink back onto him. He grabbed both of Kurt's legs and spread them as far as they could go, which was really far, and fucked into him in his earnest. He wanted to be better than Logan, no matter what.

The noise that Kurt made were extremely different than last night, Blaine could tell. He could tell that Kurt had faked it last night, because right now that noises Kurt was making were so genuine lustful that Blaine knew they were really. And hew wasn't talking, like last night, mostly because he not able to form words.

This is when Blaine thought, If Logan was so good in bed, the only noise from Kurt would've been screams, not talking. He wouldn't have any speech ability. As Blaine gave in one last thrust, he knew he was better.

"I love you!" Blaine screamed into his climax, as Kurt gripped his back harshly. His nails digging into his skin and scratching, leaving trails of red skin behind. Kurt finished himself off by bouncing on Blaine's softening cock from the sink eagerly, and Blaine smiled up at him.

"Did you just say you love me? Or was that your orgasm talk?" Kurt asked hesitantly. Blaine grinned a goof-ball original grin and nodded.

"I really love you, Kurt." Kurt eyed Blaine, unsure of his next move, because he did love Blaine back, but how was this going to work?

"... I love you too, Blaine." Blaine let out a relaxed breath. "But we need to talk about last night, and I guess this morning." Kurt said as he slipped from the sink.

"But first..." Kurt turned to fix Blaine with an amused smile. "Brush your teeth."

THE REST OF THESE CHAPTER WILL BE VERY LONG, IF I DON'T DELETE THIS STORY YET.

I FEEL THAT NONE OF YOU ARE STILL WITH ME /

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