Someone’s been a good teacher and has a nice, shiny apple waiting for him on his desk. K xxx

Blaine grinned as he red the text message and headed into his classroom. He immediately saw the polished green apple sitting atop Kurt’s latest extra credit paper and a post-it note stuck on top.

Your favourite student will be staying behind after class today, just to give you a heads up.

He re-read the note a few times before sticking it into the back of his day planner. Blaine opened his briefcase to put his day planner away and got out his notes for the first class of the day.

He was a little distracted for the entire day after Kurt’s text message, the apple and the post-it note and when the bell sounded to indicate that the sixth period was about to start, Blaine found his anticipation increasing.

It had been a busy week for both of them. Thanksgiving had been the week before and they had barely seen each other. Blaine knew it was inevitable though, Kurt was busy studying for midterms and he was busy preparing for them. They had mostly resorted to texting and Blaine had seen Kurt once after class a few days before Thanksgiving, which had resulted in a very heated make out session on Blaine’s couch before Kurt said he had to go.

Christmas was fast approaching and Blaine had yet to ask Kurt what he wanted. He desperately wanted to be able to see Kurt on Christmas but he knew it was almost impossible to do so without arousing suspicion from Kurt’s family. As far as he knew, Kurt hadn’t mentioned him, as a teacher or as anything else to his family but Blaine knew that it would be weird for an older man to just appear, asking for Kurt. There would be questions asked and they needed to keep a low profile.

Kurt walked in with Nick and Jeff a few minutes later and the trio took their usual seats. Blaine forced himself to look away and to concentrate on the lesson.

His gaze strayed every now and then to Kurt but he made sure to linger on other students as well so no one got suspicious. At the end of the class, Blaine heard Kurt address his friends, saying that he wanted to pick up his extra credit paper.

“Ah, Mr Hummel,” Blaine said professionally. “I have your paper on poetry prose.”

“Did you like it?” Kurt replied, playing the part so well. “There were some parts I didn’t feel like I was strong enough on but I think I really came through in the end.”

Blaine nodded, perching on the edge of his desk as Kurt stood in front of him. “I’ve made some notes for next time but overall, it was a pleasure to read – as always.”

Kurt smiled at him and Blaine knew he was lost. “Thank you,” he whispered softly.

Blaine returned the smile and casually looked passed Kurt’s shoulder to make sure the classroom door was shut. “How are you?” he asked.

“I miss you,” Kurt replied, reaching over to take Blaine’s hand. “I’ve been thinking…”

“Yes?”

“Keep Friday free,” Kurt said.

“Friday?” Blaine repeated, curiosity setting in.

Kurt nodded. “Friday,” he echoed with a smile. “I’m ready.”

Blaine’s whole world stopped at those two words. He wasn’t going to immediately assume what he thought Kurt meant but it was pretty hard not to. “You’re ready?”

Kurt nodded again. “Yeah,” he said. “Yes. I want Friday to be special for us.”

Blaine swallowed thickly. He had no idea how he was going to concentrate for the rest of the week now he knew that he and Kurt would finally have sex for the first time.

It hit Blaine that he was going to be taking Kurt’s virginity. That was… big.

“Are you sure?” Blaine asked softly.

“Yes, I am,” Kurt replied assuredly. “I’ve thought about it a lot these last couple of weeks. I am definitely ready.”

Blaine smiled, unable to stop himself. “Me too.”

Kurt stepped forwards and pressed a chaste kiss to his lips. Blaine would have liked to kiss Kurt a little more for a little longer but this was risky enough as it was.

They parted and Kurt gave him a loving look before leaving the classroom.

Blaine exhaled loudly once the door was firmly shut. He licked his lips and sat for a few moments, just thinking. This was going to bring him and Kurt closer than they already were.

Blaine found himself feeling a little nervous but he hoped it would pass before Friday.

Unsurprisingly, the week seemed to drag on for Blaine. It was Wednesday when Kurt had stayed back to say to him that yes, he definitely wanted to have sex with Blaine, and it felt like it took an eternity to get to Friday.

Blaine was a lot more nervous about the whole ordeal than he cared to admit. His first time hadn’t been exactly desirable or romantic. It had been rushed, and afterwards, Blaine hadn’t felt love for Michael. He had felt a little used and his feelings had been proved correct when Michael had broken up with him a few days later.

Blaine didn’t want that for Kurt. He wanted it to be romantic, to be perfect and for it to go exactly how his own first didn’t.

Not only was it a first for Kurt but this was Blaine’s do-over. He could pretend that he never had sex with Michael and that Kurt was the one he was losing his virginity to. That thought alone got Blaine through the rest of the week.

Friday night found Blaine in his kitchen, cooking a vegetarian lasagne for dinner. He would have cooked a normal meat one but Kurt didn’t like to eat red meat, preferring only white or fish when he had to, as they were healthier options. Blaine didn’t mind, he ate just about anything set in front of him.

Blaine’s phone rang and his heart thudded, thinking that Kurt was calling to cancel on him. Instead, it was Wes’ name that flashed on the screen.

“Wes, hey,” Blaine greeted his friend.

They spoke for a few minutes while Blaine pottered around the kitchen, setting the table for dinner. Wes asked if he wanted to go out for a beer and Blaine had to decline, giving the excuse that he was snowed under with papers to mark and that he would catch up with Wes as soon as he could.

Wes understood, thankfully, that before Christmas was always a busy time at school. Blaine knew that they would catch up before then but tonight, he wanted no distractions from Kurt.

The door bell rang a short while later, and Blaine smiled. He pressed the play button on his iPod dock as he walked passed it to the door and the room filled with soft, instrumental music, which would hopefully set the mood.

“Hi,” Blaine said as he opened the door, drinking in Kurt’s presence.

Kurt smiled back, stepping inside and Blaine locked the door before taking Kurt’s coat to hang up.

“Something smells nice,” Kurt said.

“I’m cooking lasagne,” Blaine replied from the bedroom where he set down Kurt’s overnight bag. He headed back out into the kitchen where Kurt was resting against the counter.

Blaine crossed the room and wrapped his arms around Kurt’s middle, holding him loosely. “I’ve missed you.”

“I’ve missed you too,” Kurt whispered back.

Their lips met in a soft kiss, just lips brushing against lips. Blaine had missed this more than he cared to admit. He adored Kurt’s company but there was something about the way that Kurt kissed that made Blaine melt and feel whole at the same time.

Dinner passed in a montage of loving looks, whispered words of affection and the casual brushing of their legs against each other’s own. Blaine told Kurt to leave the dishes alone and that he would do them in the morning.

Blaine didn’t bother offering to watch a movie first, his nerves were getting the best of him but Kurt saved him the trouble when he kissed Blaine lovingly. They kissed for a few long moments before Blaine led Kurt to the bedroom.

“Uh,” he started. “I’m not sure if you want to, but maybe do you want to shower first?”

Kurt looked hesitant for a moment but nodded. “Yeah, that’d be nice.”

Blaine realised a split second later that he’d just suggested they shower together but Kurt didn’t seem to mind as much as he thought he would as they stepped into the bathroom together.

They kissed again, everything felt slow and unhurried, which Blaine was thankful for. He slowly unbuttoned Kurt’s shirt, pressing kisses to each inch of exposed skin as he went. He slipped the fabric from Kurt’s shoulders and hung it on the bathroom door knob so it wouldn’t wrinkle.

Blaine’s fingers trailed up Kurt’s back, causing him to shiver slightly. Blaine’s shirt joined Kurt’s on the door knob a few moments later and he paused to just admire Kurt. He stroked up Kurt’s arms, taking in the soft, pale skin under his own tanned hands.

Kurt’s breath hitched and Blaine captured his lips in another kiss. Kurt’s fingers found their way into Blaine’s hair, curling around the strands and Blaine bit back the moan he wanted to let out at the touch. He didn’t want to rush this, he wanted to make it last.

Blaine held Kurt’s hips loosely, thumbs hooking under belt loops of Kurt’s pants and he gently tugged Kurt forwards. Kurt let out a moan into his mouth and Blaine couldn’t help but moan as well.

He shifted slightly, moving to undo Kurt’s fly. Kurt’s hands immediately went to his own and they parted so they could both step out of their pants.

Kurt looked shyly at Blaine and Blaine reached up, cupping Kurt’s cheek.

“I love you,” Blaine said clearly, hoping Kurt tell just how in love he really was.

Kurt looked startled for a moment before breaking into a smile. “I love you too.”

Blaine closed the gap between them, kissing Kurt again. They stayed like that for a few long minutes before Blaine felt Kurt’s hands at the elastic of his underwear, tugging slightly.

“Wait,” Blaine said. He reached over to turn the shower on so it could start heating up.

They slipped out of their underwear and Blaine let Kurt step into the shower first. He adjusted the pressure so it was just right and stepped in close to Kurt. It wasn’t the biggest shower in the world but it fit both of them quite comfortably.

Kurt’s lips were on his own moments later and Blaine moaned appreciatively. The feel of Kurt’s wet body against his own sent jolts through to Blaine’s stomach.

Blaine reached for the shower gel and squirted some into his palm. “Turn around,” he said softly to Kurt, who did so immediately.

Blaine rubbed his hands together, lathering up the gel before rubbing his hands over Kurt’s back. He applied just the right amount of pressure and he could hear the soft moans falling from Kurt’s lips. Blaine smiled to himself and pressed a kiss to the base of Kurt’s neck and each shoulder in turn before squatting to wash Kurt’s legs for him.

“Blaine, what are you…?”

“Shh,” Blaine said. “I want to.”

Kurt fell silent, save the occasional noise of appreciation, as Blaine washed his body for him. It was extremely intimate and Blaine knew that Kurt was putting a lot of trust in him right then but he just wanted the night to be perfect. He didn’t want the night to be one that Kurt regretted, or easily forgot. He wanted to make Kurt feel as good as possible.

He turned Kurt in his arms and gently washed Kurt’s chest with a fresh lather of the shower gel. Kurt’s eyes were closed as Blaine’s hands roamed his chest and his mouth was open ever so slightly.

Once he was finished, Blaine pressed a kiss to Kurt’s lips and pulled Kurt flush against himself. He felt Kurt’s body react but Kurt pulled away before Blaine could do anything about it.

“I want to wash you too,” Kurt said, reaching for the shower gel.

Blaine nodded and turned so Kurt had access to his back. Blaine closed his eyes as Kurt’s hands worked over his skin. His wet hair was falling in his eyes but Blaine couldn’t bring himself to care, not when Kurt was stroking the backs of his thighs like he was.

He never thought he could feel turned on by someone washing him but Kurt was making Blaine aware of a lot of things he hadn’t known about himself. He sucked in a breath when Kurt pressed a kiss to the small of his back before he stood. Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine’s middle from behind and dropped kisses along his neck before taking his earlobe in his mouth.

Blaine turned himself around in Kurt’s arms, kissing him hotly. Their hips aligned again and Blaine could feel Kurt’s erection sliding against his own.

Kurt let out a gasp, clinging a little tighter to Blaine. Blaine moaned, and pressed wet kisses into Kurt’s shoulder as he wrapped a hand around their cocks, pumping slowly.

“Oh,” Kurt moaned softly, crushing their lips together again in a kiss. Blaine felt Kurt’s hips jerk against his own and he tightened his grip around their erections.

A moment later, Kurt jerked again and shuddered in Blaine’s arm, letting out soft noises as he came. Blaine followed a moment later, cock pulsing in his hand. He let the water wash away their mess as he held Kurt close.

Kurt’s lips kissed along Blaine’s neck, nipping every so often. He sucked lightly on the sensitive spot just behind Blaine’s ear before pulling back, wearing a blissful smile.

“That was nice,” Kurt said, letting his hands drop to Blaine’s waist.

Blaine smiled and kissed Kurt again. “Yeah, it was.”

They stood under the shower head, letting the water cascade over them. Blaine felt so alive and so close to Kurt right then. He loved feeling like the way he did with Kurt.

“I think we should get out of the shower now,” Blaine said after a few more minutes of kissing.

“Okay,” Kurt agreed with a nod.

Blaine shut off the water and pulled the glass door open so he could reach for their towels. He handed the first one to Kurt and took the second one for himself.

After he was mostly dry, Blaine tied the towel around his middle and picked up their clothes to take to the bedroom, carefully hanging the shirts up before he crossed the room to Kurt once more.

“You are amazing,” Blaine said softly.

“I haven’t done anything,” Kurt replied.

“You have,” Blaine disagreed. “You’re letting me love you.”

Kurt flushed a little and smiled. They kissed softly before moving to the bed. Blaine could see that Kurt looked as nervous as he felt and he pulled back the covers so they could climb under. He slipped his towel off and draped it over the back of his door before moving back to the bed.

“If at any time you want to stop, just say so, okay?” Blaine said as he slipped into the bed next to Kurt.

Kurt nodded. “I promise.”

“Good,” Blaine said.

He closed the gap between them, cupping Kurt’s face as he kissed him lovingly. Blaine kept his hips away from Kurt’s for a while. He didn’t want to scare Kurt with his raging hard on, even though they both knew that they were going to have sex for the first time.

Blaine was extremely aware that it was Kurt’s first time with someone and he wanted it to be good for him. Blaine realised that technically, it was his first time, too. He hadn’t even been the ‘top’ before, only the bottom twice with Michael. He tried to keep his mind on making Kurt feel good rather than his own nerves.

Kurt’s hands were gently stroking Blaine’s back as they kissed, fingertips grazing patches of sensitive skin that Blaine wasn’t even aware that he had. He shuddered lightly, breaking the kiss to look at Kurt.

Blaine’s eyes widened as Kurt’s hand closed around his erection in a bold move. He could see the light flush of Kurt’s cheeks and he let out a shaky breath as Kurt’s hand started to move.

“Is this okay?” Kurt asked softly.

Blaine nodded, dropping his head onto Kurt’s shoulder. “Yes,” he replied needlessly.

“I’m ready,” Kurt whispered, kissing Blaine gently on the lips.

Blaine nodded once more and shifted. He reached into the bed side drawer, pulling out a condom and the lubricant. He placed both of them back on the bed and shifted so he was over Kurt.

“You sure?” Blaine asked again.

“I’m sure.”

Kurt reached up, pulling him in for a kiss as he shifted his legs onto either side of Blaine’s own. Blaine moaned softly and wrapped his own hand around Kurt’s cock, pumping softly. Kurt shuddered beneath him and Blaine pulled back, not wanting Kurt to come before they had started.

He kissed Kurt’s throat before reaching over to uncap the lubricant.

“This is going to feel a bit strange,” Blaine said.

“I know,” Kurt replied. “I mean… I know.”

Blaine squirted some of the lubricant onto his fingers and rubbed it in to warm it up. He settled between Kurt’s legs again and lowered his hand. He kept his gaze on Kurt the whole time as he slowly stroked a finger at his entrance. Kurt’s eyes were closed and there was a little frown line on his forehead the moment Blaine slipped his finger inside of him.

“Tell me if it hurts.”

“It’s fine,” Kurt assured him. “Just feels a little weird. Good, but weird.”

“Okay,” Blaine said, slowly moving the finger inside of Kurt.

“Blaine?” Kurt opened his eyes, looking at him. “Can you kiss me, please?”

“Of course.”

Blaine leant forwards, kissing Kurt lovingly as he slowly worked his finger in and out of Kurt. Kurt’s arms wrapped around his shoulders, one hand sliding into his hair, tugging just the way Blaine liked it. He moaned into Kurt’s mouth, trying to concentrate on stretching Kurt.

He crooked his finger and Kurt pulled back, gasping loudly.

Blaine took in the sudden flush of his cheeks and the look of bliss that crossed over his face.

“What was that?” Kurt asked.

“Your prostate,” Blaine replied, dipping his head to kiss along Kurt’s throat, leaving tiny little red marks in his wake.

“That felt amazing.”

Blaine purposefully brushed his finger over the spot again, watching as Kurt’s mouth dropped open in a silent gasp.

Kurt pulled him in, kissing him hotly and Blaine kept moving his finger inside of Kurt. Soon, he added another finger, stretching Kurt as gently as he possibly could.

A while after Blaine’s third finger was added, Kurt broke the kiss long enough to whisper that he was ready. Blaine nodded and wiped his fingers on a small towel he had brought out from the bathroom for the occasion.

Blaine shifted back and picked up the condom to open it. He rolled it onto himself and glanced back at Kurt. Once he had coated his erection with lubricant, Blaine shifted forwards, settling between Kurt’s legs once more.

Kurt reached up, gently stroking Blaine’s cheek before kissing him softly. Blaine kept kissing Kurt as he pushed in, stilling completely once he was inside of Kurt.

“Are you… Is this okay?” Blaine whispered.

“It hurts a bit,” Kurt admitted shakily. “Give me a minute.”

Blaine nodded. “Take all the time you need.”

He tried to wrap his head around the fact that he was inside of Kurt. They may not have been doing anything just yet but he was inside of Kurt and it felt incredible. It wasn’t like anything Blaine had ever felt before, being practically a virgin himself. He felt every single muscle in his body burn with desire and he felt so connected to Kurt. Like he could just about feel Kurt’s heart beating in his own chest.

Blaine couldn’t help himself; he kissed along Kurt’s collarbone and up to his ear. “I love you,” he whispered. “So much.”

“I love you too,” Kurt whispered back, and he turned his head, meeting Blaine’s lips with his own.

Blaine kissed Kurt slowly, enjoying the simple feeling of their lips against each others. Kurt flicked his tongue out, rubbing against Blaine’s lower lip and he smiled for a moment.

“You can move now,” Kurt said, fingers stroking along Blaine’s shoulder and over his back.

“Just tell me to stop if it hurts too much.”

Blaine slowly moved his hips, feeling his arms shake a little from holding himself up for so long. He pulled out only a little bit so he wouldn’t hurt Kurt when he thrust back in. He slowly built up a momentum and set a pace of thrusting into Kurt.

Kurt’s moans filled Blaine’s ears and he tried to kiss him as best as he could. One of Kurt’s hands was squeezing Blaine’s hip, encouraging him to keep moving and the other was tangled in Blaine’s hair as they kissed.

“Oh!” Kurt moaned loudly. “Right there.”

Blaine nodded, aiming for Kurt’s prostate again. He kept thrusting inside of Kurt, feeling his stomach tighten in the familiar way that meant his orgasm was fast approaching.

He shifted onto one arm, wrapping his fingers around Kurt’s leaking erection. He stroked Kurt in time with his thrusts and he felt Kurt’s muscles involuntarily clench around him. Blaine let out a long moan, feeling his body react to the action.

“Kurt… Kurt,” Blaine whispered. “So close.”

“Go a little faster,” Kurt said, breathing heavily.

Blaine complied and he felt Kurt’s muscles contract around him once more as he came with a groan, turning his head into Blaine’s arm. Blaine’s body reacted immediately and he came hard, still thrusting into Kurt.

Once they stopped moving, the only sound in the room was their heavy breathing. Blaine licked his lips, feeling completely exhausted but so energised at the same time. His skin tingled all over and he knew he was probably a sweaty mess but the moment he caught Kurt’s smile, all his worries disappeared.

Blaine pulled out of Kurt after a moment, eliciting a small moan from him and he cleaned them up with the towel.

Kurt shuffled closer and looked at Blaine shyly. “That was really nice,” he said.

Blaine smiled, pressing his lips to Kurt’s own. “It was,” he replied. “Thank you.”

They kissed again lazily, tenderly exploring each other’s mouths with soft touches of their tongues. Blaine’s heart felt like it could burst in his chest from the amount of love he felt for Kurt right then.

There were no thoughts about how wrong having sex with Kurt was, or that anyone might find out that he was now officially sleeping with one of his students. No, his thoughts centred around the fact that Kurt was the most perfect and beautiful human being Blaine had ever met and he hoped that he never, ever lost him.

Blaine tugged the blankets up around them after a while, and Kurt automatically curled against his chest, lightly touching Blaine’s cheek. Kurt’s lips brushed against his own once more and they smiled at each other.

“You’re so amazing, Kurt,” Blaine whispered. “So amazing.”

“Stop that,” Kurt replied, wrapping his arms around Blaine as they settled into the mattress for sleep.

“It’s true,” Blaine insisted, as he stroked Kurt’s back. “You’re the most amazing person I have ever met and I’m so glad that you let me be this close to you.”

Kurt’s cheeks flushed heavily and he ducked his head, facing away from Blaine. “Normally, I love compliments but this time, I can’t graciously accept it.”

“Why not?”

“Because you’re just as much a part of this as I am,” Kurt replied, finally looking up at Blaine. “You’re amazing, Blaine. You’re so intelligent, and tender and so loving.”

Blaine smiled and kissed Kurt. “Okay, so we’re both amazing, got it,” he said. “I think we should get some sleep now because I am exhausted.”

“Good night, Blaine,” Kurt whispered, pressing a kiss into Blaine’s bare chest.

“Good night, Kurt,” Blaine returned, cuddling Kurt to him.

Blaine held Kurt as close as he could, Kurt tucked into his side, their legs twined together. Blaine thought about their amazing night and how thankful it was that everything had gone perfectly.