Kurt and Blaine, backdated to 12/9/2013
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om_mainBlaine invites Kurt to spend Christmas with his family.
(Note: There's a link at the end to redirect to Kurt's journal for all the porny mature content stuff from the log.)
Blaine pulled away from the lunch line, tray in hand, and quickly navigated the lunch room to go sit at his and Kurt’s regular table. While cheerful wasn’t really out of the order for him, today he was grinning ear to ear, and didn’t think he could stop if he tried.
“Hey,” he said, the smile turning a little sly as he slid in across from Kurt, bumping his foot playfully under the table. “So, I hope you don’t have any holiday plans.”
Kurt gestured to the cafeteria with an open palm, “You are looking at them. Or some approximation of them.” His eyes narrowed playfully and he leaned in, a little smile at the corners of his lips because Blaine had that Up To Something look written all over his face. “Why? What are you planning?” His foot bumped Blaine’s back.
He couldn't help but grin wider, even as he tried to shrug nonchalantly. "Oh, nothing much." He took a sip of his drink, then added, "I was just wondering if you'd be interested in spending a couple weeks in Ohio with me, over winter break."
A huge grin took over Kurt’s features, “Really?! I would love to! That would be amazing!” He had secretly been feeling a little down as Christmas drew closer and closer. With Blaine going home to see his family and contact with his own still so limited he wouldn’t even be able to talk to them on Christmas Day, he hadn’t been looking forward to the holiday. Mostly he’d been feeling lonely.
A beat after Kurt realized what this had to mean for Blaine and he immediately teleported over to his side of the table, giving him a big hug. “I am so happy for you! I knew they would come around.”
Blaine rolled his eyes fondly as he hugged Kurt tight, kissing his forehead. "You're too nice, Kurt. But yeah, I'm so happy, too. I told Mom you couldn't go home for the holidays a while ago, though not why, exactly. Just that you couldn't travel easily by plane." His mom did not need to know about the Facility maybe keeping an eye on his family.
"My mom had already been thinking about inviting you," he explained, and his smile softened as he added, "I told her that I love you, and they both know how important you are to me by now. I know most of it is my mom, but Coop says that even Dad told him that he wanted to meet you." He wanted to assure Kurt that he'd be welcome, since it wasn't too long ago that he'd been at the center of a blowup between them all.
“Really?” Kurt said, visibly perking up as he just barely contained his happy surprise. They wanted to meet him! He had assumed the moving force behind his visit had been Hurricane Blaine, but his whole family, even his father, wanting him there made it even better. It had sucked knowing Blaine’s family didn’t approve of him. He’d hated that they judged him without even knowing him, that they hadn’t wanted to know them, and that their stubborn ignorance had caused Blaine so much hurt. “I cannot wait!”
Kurt grinned at his boyfriend, “So, should I start offering you bribes in exchange for helping me find them presents now or later?” He wanted the whole trip to go perfect. He wanted to impress them. He wanted them to like him and to make Blaine happy and for it to be the exact Christmas he knew Blaine was already imagining.
Blaine beamed up at him, though it turned a little sly as he pretended to think, so happy it was making him silly. "Well, I was going to help you for free, but now that I know that I can get bribes..." He laughed and took his hand, leaning in and kissing his knuckles as his thumb touched at the fur at his wrist. "Of course I'll help you. But you really don't need to get them anything."
“Nope,” Kurt disagreed, teasing back with an expression of pretend seriousness. “I see what you are trying to do, but, sorry, you cannot get out of being bribed. You have already agreed to it. You are stuck with it.”
Lacing his fingers with Blaine’s, Kurt shrugged a little, no longer joking now, “I know I do not have to get them anything, but I want to.”
"Well, since you don't feel obligated." He picked up his knife and fork and cut up a cucumber in his salad before eating it. "Dad likes alcohol. Not in an alcoholic sort of way, he just liked having a drink while watching the game or when he gets home from work. I usually pick something out and give Mom or Coop money to get it for me. Mom can always use good hand creams and lip balms- she's a surgeon, so she has to wash her hands constantly, and with the cold they crack a lot if she's not careful. I'm getting her some fleece breeches and new tack for her horses." He ate another slice of cucumber before adding, "I also deep-clean the barn every year, if you want to help with that," with a grin that suggested it wasn't as easy a task as it sounded.
"Now, about these bribes."
Kurt tucked the gift suggestions away to think more on later. He wasn’t sure he could buy alcohol, but maybe he could find something related that Mr. Anderson would like? And a little bit of searching online could help him find really good hand creams, maybe something made specifically for surgeons? He also definitely wanted to give Blaine a hand with the barn as long as Blaine didn’t mind. “What about your brother?” he asked, wanting to get him something too. “We can get to the bribes after that.” A grin followed and he crossed his heart. “Promise.”
"You better," Blaine teased with a grin, then made a face as he tried to think of a present for Coop. After a few bites of his food, he sighed and leaned in to the table, setting his elbow on the table. "Coop is kind of hard to shop for, at least for me. He really likes action movies? Like Michael Bay, Steven Seagal, The Rock, stuff like that." He rolled his eyes a little, somewhere between fond and honestly annoyed. "Other than that, grooming stuff. Nice shaving supplies, stuff like that. And tight, v-neck tshirts."
Movies were something Kurt actually knew a thing or two about, enough anyway to find Cooper something he might really enjoy. He’d have to make sure he gave himself enough time to find the right gifts and start shopping soon. “Wunderbar,” he answered. “I will find them something perfect!” Then smiling, he joked, “I am going to buy their love if I have to.”
Taking a bite of his lunch, Kurt looked over at Blaine, humor warm in his eyes, “Now as for this Blaine person... I do not think I need suggestions for him. I am thinking socks and cheap bourbon.”
Blaine laughed, rolling his eyes fondly at his boyfriend. "Yeah, I hear he's pretty into boxed zinfandel, too, so maybe keep that in mind." He shook his head at him, taking another bite of his pasta. "And they're not expecting anything, so they'll love it."
Getting a little bit of a grin, he leaned in and said in a mock whisper, "Don't tell anyone, but I got that Kurt fellow the perfect gift." He paused dramatically before adding, "A tail snuggie."
It took Kurt a moment to remember what in the world a snuggie was, but once he did he burst out laughing. Oh, Gott, there was an image. “A very smart gift,” he told Blaine. “Useful, thoughtful… Perfect indeed. Though I hear he has a very handsome, very sexy boyfriend who helps keep his tail warm.”
Kurt scooped up a forkful of salad, “So, about these bribes I owe…” His smile was teasing, playful.
Blaine blushed, ducking his head as he pushed the pasta around his plate. "Well, we might be able to come to an agreement that could benefit both of us," he said, looking up at Kurt with a sly grin. "Pay off your bribes and find a way to keep your tail warm at the same time?"
“I like the sound of that,” Kurt replied, returning that sly grin as he leaned in, folded arms on the table. “You are so thoughtful, Spatzi.” His foot bumped Blaine’s, his tail slipped under the cuff of his jeans. “Considerate.” The spade tip started to trace slow circles around his ankle bone.
Feigning innocent, Kurt took a sip of water. “What did you have in mind?” he asked like he wasn’t playing footsie with his boyfriend at this very moment.
"Um," Blaine started, losing his train of thought as goosebumps pricked on his arms, and he wet his lips, trying to gather them again. "Um, well. Bobby's not going to be around tonight, and..." He glanced around, suddenly aware of the people other people in the room, and ducked his head with a blush and a grin. Kurt always managed to get him flustered so easily. "And I guess you're going to have to wait and see."
The blush only had Kurt grinning more. He loved how Blaine could be simultaneously shyly flustered and outright flirtatious. It was sexy. “Oh? A surprise, is it? I like surprises.” His tail curled around Blaine’s ankle, sliding over his skin in a slow caress. “You know, my roommate is not around right now.” He looked down at his food, scooping up a slice of tomato and shrugging. “I thought you might find that interesting.”
Blaine swallowed and wet his lips, goosebumps rising up his arms and a chill going up his spine at the feeling of his tail tracing along the sensitive spots on his ankle, the way he knew Kurt knew he liked. "Yeah?" A blush rose up his neck as he chuckled, and he looked up at Kurt through eyelashes, the way he knew he liked. "That is interesting."
The corners of Kurt’s mouth curved in a flirtatious smirk, “Isn’t it?” His tail slowly snaked up and around Blaine’s calf and then slid back down again. “In fact, I am just about done lunch now and I think I will make use of that interesting information.” He stood, taking his tray with him, and glanced over his shoulder at his boyfriend. “Care to join me?”
Blaine glanced down at his food, and, deciding easily, stuffed a few quick bites of pasta into his mouth and took a last swallow of his water, grabbing an mint and popping it in his mouth as he stood. "Yeah, sounds good," he said, trying not to seem too eager as he grabbed his tray and followed along behind him.
Kurt slowed so Blaine could fall into step beside him. Glancing over, he smiled at him. The blush was gone, but he knew Blaine well enough to read those small tells, like how he chewed his bottom lip, or the way he kept looking over at him. Kurt felt the same way. His pulse had already picked up in excited anticipation.
Once their trash was thrown away and their empty trays were stacked on top of the bin, Kurt slid his hand into Blaine’s, “Shall we take the scenic route? Or do you want to take the shortcut?” He gave him a openly admiring once over and smirked. “Personally, I prefer the shortcut as I cannot wait to get you alone, but it is your call.”
"Shortcut, but let's get out of the cafeteria first." He'd like to be something resembling subtle, though the fact that he was walking as fast as he could while still calling it walking probably already had tipped off anyone paying attention. "But then teleport. You're not the only one who can't wait to get alone."
The moment they were out, Blaine took Kurt's hand and, in a flash, they were in his bedroom. After a moment of dizziness, he wrapped his arms around Kurt's neck, pulling him in to kiss him hard. "So, bribes."
Here there be porny bits...
(Note: There's a link at the end to redirect to Kurt's journal for all the porny mature content stuff from the log.)
Blaine pulled away from the lunch line, tray in hand, and quickly navigated the lunch room to go sit at his and Kurt’s regular table. While cheerful wasn’t really out of the order for him, today he was grinning ear to ear, and didn’t think he could stop if he tried.
“Hey,” he said, the smile turning a little sly as he slid in across from Kurt, bumping his foot playfully under the table. “So, I hope you don’t have any holiday plans.”
Kurt gestured to the cafeteria with an open palm, “You are looking at them. Or some approximation of them.” His eyes narrowed playfully and he leaned in, a little smile at the corners of his lips because Blaine had that Up To Something look written all over his face. “Why? What are you planning?” His foot bumped Blaine’s back.
He couldn't help but grin wider, even as he tried to shrug nonchalantly. "Oh, nothing much." He took a sip of his drink, then added, "I was just wondering if you'd be interested in spending a couple weeks in Ohio with me, over winter break."
A huge grin took over Kurt’s features, “Really?! I would love to! That would be amazing!” He had secretly been feeling a little down as Christmas drew closer and closer. With Blaine going home to see his family and contact with his own still so limited he wouldn’t even be able to talk to them on Christmas Day, he hadn’t been looking forward to the holiday. Mostly he’d been feeling lonely.
A beat after Kurt realized what this had to mean for Blaine and he immediately teleported over to his side of the table, giving him a big hug. “I am so happy for you! I knew they would come around.”
Blaine rolled his eyes fondly as he hugged Kurt tight, kissing his forehead. "You're too nice, Kurt. But yeah, I'm so happy, too. I told Mom you couldn't go home for the holidays a while ago, though not why, exactly. Just that you couldn't travel easily by plane." His mom did not need to know about the Facility maybe keeping an eye on his family.
"My mom had already been thinking about inviting you," he explained, and his smile softened as he added, "I told her that I love you, and they both know how important you are to me by now. I know most of it is my mom, but Coop says that even Dad told him that he wanted to meet you." He wanted to assure Kurt that he'd be welcome, since it wasn't too long ago that he'd been at the center of a blowup between them all.
“Really?” Kurt said, visibly perking up as he just barely contained his happy surprise. They wanted to meet him! He had assumed the moving force behind his visit had been Hurricane Blaine, but his whole family, even his father, wanting him there made it even better. It had sucked knowing Blaine’s family didn’t approve of him. He’d hated that they judged him without even knowing him, that they hadn’t wanted to know them, and that their stubborn ignorance had caused Blaine so much hurt. “I cannot wait!”
Kurt grinned at his boyfriend, “So, should I start offering you bribes in exchange for helping me find them presents now or later?” He wanted the whole trip to go perfect. He wanted to impress them. He wanted them to like him and to make Blaine happy and for it to be the exact Christmas he knew Blaine was already imagining.
Blaine beamed up at him, though it turned a little sly as he pretended to think, so happy it was making him silly. "Well, I was going to help you for free, but now that I know that I can get bribes..." He laughed and took his hand, leaning in and kissing his knuckles as his thumb touched at the fur at his wrist. "Of course I'll help you. But you really don't need to get them anything."
“Nope,” Kurt disagreed, teasing back with an expression of pretend seriousness. “I see what you are trying to do, but, sorry, you cannot get out of being bribed. You have already agreed to it. You are stuck with it.”
Lacing his fingers with Blaine’s, Kurt shrugged a little, no longer joking now, “I know I do not have to get them anything, but I want to.”
"Well, since you don't feel obligated." He picked up his knife and fork and cut up a cucumber in his salad before eating it. "Dad likes alcohol. Not in an alcoholic sort of way, he just liked having a drink while watching the game or when he gets home from work. I usually pick something out and give Mom or Coop money to get it for me. Mom can always use good hand creams and lip balms- she's a surgeon, so she has to wash her hands constantly, and with the cold they crack a lot if she's not careful. I'm getting her some fleece breeches and new tack for her horses." He ate another slice of cucumber before adding, "I also deep-clean the barn every year, if you want to help with that," with a grin that suggested it wasn't as easy a task as it sounded.
"Now, about these bribes."
Kurt tucked the gift suggestions away to think more on later. He wasn’t sure he could buy alcohol, but maybe he could find something related that Mr. Anderson would like? And a little bit of searching online could help him find really good hand creams, maybe something made specifically for surgeons? He also definitely wanted to give Blaine a hand with the barn as long as Blaine didn’t mind. “What about your brother?” he asked, wanting to get him something too. “We can get to the bribes after that.” A grin followed and he crossed his heart. “Promise.”
"You better," Blaine teased with a grin, then made a face as he tried to think of a present for Coop. After a few bites of his food, he sighed and leaned in to the table, setting his elbow on the table. "Coop is kind of hard to shop for, at least for me. He really likes action movies? Like Michael Bay, Steven Seagal, The Rock, stuff like that." He rolled his eyes a little, somewhere between fond and honestly annoyed. "Other than that, grooming stuff. Nice shaving supplies, stuff like that. And tight, v-neck tshirts."
Movies were something Kurt actually knew a thing or two about, enough anyway to find Cooper something he might really enjoy. He’d have to make sure he gave himself enough time to find the right gifts and start shopping soon. “Wunderbar,” he answered. “I will find them something perfect!” Then smiling, he joked, “I am going to buy their love if I have to.”
Taking a bite of his lunch, Kurt looked over at Blaine, humor warm in his eyes, “Now as for this Blaine person... I do not think I need suggestions for him. I am thinking socks and cheap bourbon.”
Blaine laughed, rolling his eyes fondly at his boyfriend. "Yeah, I hear he's pretty into boxed zinfandel, too, so maybe keep that in mind." He shook his head at him, taking another bite of his pasta. "And they're not expecting anything, so they'll love it."
Getting a little bit of a grin, he leaned in and said in a mock whisper, "Don't tell anyone, but I got that Kurt fellow the perfect gift." He paused dramatically before adding, "A tail snuggie."
It took Kurt a moment to remember what in the world a snuggie was, but once he did he burst out laughing. Oh, Gott, there was an image. “A very smart gift,” he told Blaine. “Useful, thoughtful… Perfect indeed. Though I hear he has a very handsome, very sexy boyfriend who helps keep his tail warm.”
Kurt scooped up a forkful of salad, “So, about these bribes I owe…” His smile was teasing, playful.
Blaine blushed, ducking his head as he pushed the pasta around his plate. "Well, we might be able to come to an agreement that could benefit both of us," he said, looking up at Kurt with a sly grin. "Pay off your bribes and find a way to keep your tail warm at the same time?"
“I like the sound of that,” Kurt replied, returning that sly grin as he leaned in, folded arms on the table. “You are so thoughtful, Spatzi.” His foot bumped Blaine’s, his tail slipped under the cuff of his jeans. “Considerate.” The spade tip started to trace slow circles around his ankle bone.
Feigning innocent, Kurt took a sip of water. “What did you have in mind?” he asked like he wasn’t playing footsie with his boyfriend at this very moment.
"Um," Blaine started, losing his train of thought as goosebumps pricked on his arms, and he wet his lips, trying to gather them again. "Um, well. Bobby's not going to be around tonight, and..." He glanced around, suddenly aware of the people other people in the room, and ducked his head with a blush and a grin. Kurt always managed to get him flustered so easily. "And I guess you're going to have to wait and see."
The blush only had Kurt grinning more. He loved how Blaine could be simultaneously shyly flustered and outright flirtatious. It was sexy. “Oh? A surprise, is it? I like surprises.” His tail curled around Blaine’s ankle, sliding over his skin in a slow caress. “You know, my roommate is not around right now.” He looked down at his food, scooping up a slice of tomato and shrugging. “I thought you might find that interesting.”
Blaine swallowed and wet his lips, goosebumps rising up his arms and a chill going up his spine at the feeling of his tail tracing along the sensitive spots on his ankle, the way he knew Kurt knew he liked. "Yeah?" A blush rose up his neck as he chuckled, and he looked up at Kurt through eyelashes, the way he knew he liked. "That is interesting."
The corners of Kurt’s mouth curved in a flirtatious smirk, “Isn’t it?” His tail slowly snaked up and around Blaine’s calf and then slid back down again. “In fact, I am just about done lunch now and I think I will make use of that interesting information.” He stood, taking his tray with him, and glanced over his shoulder at his boyfriend. “Care to join me?”
Blaine glanced down at his food, and, deciding easily, stuffed a few quick bites of pasta into his mouth and took a last swallow of his water, grabbing an mint and popping it in his mouth as he stood. "Yeah, sounds good," he said, trying not to seem too eager as he grabbed his tray and followed along behind him.
Kurt slowed so Blaine could fall into step beside him. Glancing over, he smiled at him. The blush was gone, but he knew Blaine well enough to read those small tells, like how he chewed his bottom lip, or the way he kept looking over at him. Kurt felt the same way. His pulse had already picked up in excited anticipation.
Once their trash was thrown away and their empty trays were stacked on top of the bin, Kurt slid his hand into Blaine’s, “Shall we take the scenic route? Or do you want to take the shortcut?” He gave him a openly admiring once over and smirked. “Personally, I prefer the shortcut as I cannot wait to get you alone, but it is your call.”
"Shortcut, but let's get out of the cafeteria first." He'd like to be something resembling subtle, though the fact that he was walking as fast as he could while still calling it walking probably already had tipped off anyone paying attention. "But then teleport. You're not the only one who can't wait to get alone."
The moment they were out, Blaine took Kurt's hand and, in a flash, they were in his bedroom. After a moment of dizziness, he wrapped his arms around Kurt's neck, pulling him in to kiss him hard. "So, bribes."
Here there be porny bits...
