"Blaine! You're 18 years old! Live a little! It's only Callbacks, we'll go, have a couple of drinks and come back here, I promise!"

Blaine and Kurt were currently in Kurt's bedroom, Kurt was checking his outfit in the mirror and Blaine was lay back against the pillows. Kurt wanted to go out tonight, a load of his classmates were gathering down at Callbacks to let off some steam before the Winter Showcase, which was coming up in a couple of weeks.

"Fine! Because I love you as much as I do, I'll come, but only for a couple of hours!" Kurt clapped his hands in excitement, he was really looking forward to it now, he wanted nothing more than to see his friends, have a few drinks and enjoy the night with Blaine.

"Come on Lady Hummel and Short Stack, I gots to get my dance on!" Santana was coming with them to Callbacks, on a rare night off from her job at the bar she decided that there may be some good looking women there which she hasn't already slept with.

"Alright, Satan, we're coming, keep your hot pants on!" Santana just rolled her eyes at Kurt, she loved both him and Blaine dearly, but honestly they took longer to get ready than the average girls did. Eventually though the two boys flounced out of Kurt's bedroom in a haze of aftershave and hairspray fumes.

They all made their way down the stairs of the building and into the brisk New York night, hopping on the subway train to Callbacks, just around the corner from NYADA. On entering the bar, Blaine got a feeling of Deja Vu, the last time he had been here, a little over a year ago, he had come to tell Kurt the news that would break them, he had felt sick the entire night, singing that song had only made his stomach churn more, and the tears slip down his face.

The bar was how they remembered it, small and dark, but with a great energy about it. There was currently a couple of students signing their hearts out on the small stage, the three of them made their way over to the bar, ordering themselves a drink and surveying the scene in front of them. Blaine had his arm casually around Kurt's waist, even though he knew this was more of an event for Kurt to see his friends, he still liked to remind people they were a couple.

A couple of drinks later and Santana was nowhere to be seen, not that either of the boys were worried, she was probably out back somewhere, her head between her latest victims legs. Blaine and Kurt were sat in a booth, surrounded by Kurt's classmates, laughing and joking about the latest NYADA gossip and the dance routines they were having to learn. Blaine didn't get some of the jokes, but he didn't mind, enjoying instead listening to Kurt interact with his friends, and loving the feel of Kurt's hand resting delicately on his leg every so often.

"So, then she said--" Kurt was cut off mid sentence by a new voice stood to the side of the booth. "Kurt?" Kurt's head whipped around, his mouth opening slightly and eyes going wide.

"Adam? Um, Hi, How have you been?" He didn't dare turn to look at Blaine, Blaine knew exactly who Adam was and what he looked like, he could only imagine what Blaine's reaction was right now.

"Uh, yeah, I've been good, missing you from the Adam's Apples ya know? We really need that higher pitched voice" Even though Adam had not directly said it, Kurt knew there was an underlying meaning to that, Adam missed him more than just as a backing singer. Although they had ended amicably, they had struggled to stay friends, like all exes, there was an awkward air between them when they spoke.

Kurt could hear Blaine beside him grinding his teeth, even in the busy bar he could still hear it, testament to how loudly Blaine was actually grinding them.

"Yeah, it was good fun. Um, have I introduced you to my boyfriend Blaine?" Blaine looked a bit taken aback to be introduced to Adam, obviously assuming Kurt would try to pretend he wasn't sat right next to his new/old boyfriend.

"Oh, no you haven't, nice to meet you Blaine, I've heard a lot about you" As he reached his hand forward to shake Blaine's Kurt could see that both boys were trying to crush the others hand by their knuckles being a very nice shade of white. "Nice to meet you too..Adam" Blaine said Adam's name with such venom, that Kurt knew he needed to end this little interaction before they started wrestling in the middle of the bar.

"Anyway, Adam it was nice to see you, I better get back to my friends now" He nodded his head at the people still sitting around the table. "Uh, yeah, I better go too, was good to see you Kurt, Blaine" With a final nod, Adam was gone, blending in with the crowd of the bar. Kurt sighed heavily, well if that wasn't awkward he had no idea what was.

Blaine grabbed Kurt's hand and lifted them both up "Come on Kurt, we need to go" Kurt was about to make a massive fuss, but the look on Blaine's face told him that this wasn't for anything other than good reasons, and so he hurried his goodbyes to his friends, sending a quick text to Santana letting her know they would meet her back at home.

As Blaine pulled Kurt out onto the street, he took hold of his hand and yanked him down the street, pulling him abruptly into a deserted alley. "Oh my god Kurt, you have no idea what seeing your ex-boyfriend did to me, I just want to let you know exactly who you're now with, that Adam is nothing in our relationship."

Kurt could only make an agreeing sound in the back of his throat, possessive Blaine was hot, so hot in fact that he was already rock hard in his pants at the sound of Blaine's voice. "Good, now turn around and rest your hands on the wall, don't move" Kurt did as he was told, feeling the cold wall on his hands. He could hear Blaine rustling around behind him and eventually pull something out of his pocket. Before he knew what was happening, Blaine's arms were reaching around his waist, fumbling with his button and zipper on his jeans.

His jeans were pulled roughly round by his thighs, "I don't have time to stretch you, so you're just going to have to take it baby, can you do that for me?" Blaine had now undone his own pants and was rubbing what lube he did have onto his hard cock. "Yes, Blaine, god, just do whatever you want, I honestly don't care right now"

Blaine laughed at Kurt's desperate plea, he moved forward and pressed the tip of his erection at Kurt's entrance, having to feel his way as the alley was pitch black. Slowly, so as to minimise the pain, he slid into Kurt, inch by inch, wincing at the thought of the pain Kurt must be in, but aside from the occasional whimper, Kurt seemed relatively silent. Pausing once he pushed in to the hilt, he waited until he felt a shaky nod from Kurt.

The tightness was incredible, and he knew this wasn't going to be long. He moved slowly in and out of Kurt, loving the feel of the slide, feeling everytime Kurt clenched around him. He started to pick up the pace once he felt Kurt's walls begin to ease off, until eventually he was slamming into Kurt at high speed.

"Who's boyfriend are you Kurt?"

"Yours Blaine, only yours, I promise"

"Good boy, now I'm going to come into that tight little ass of yours, and you're going to scream my name as you come, let everyone know who you belong to okay?"

"Yes, god Blaine, I'm so close" Blaine continued to thrust, no particular rhythm now. With a few more thrusts he was releasing deep into Kurt, screaming his name, not even 2 seconds later Kurt was coming up against the wall, Blaine's name being screamed into the night. As they recovered Blaine pulled Kurt up against his chest.