*Sigh* Well my wonderful readers...I am sad to say this is the last chapter! I had a lot of fun writing it, loved reading every one of your reviews and talking about Disney with ya'll! But don't worry, just today I came up with some ideas for a new story (or 2) but who knows when I will get to it? I begin the 17 hour drive to FL in less than 2 days! I can't believe it...I am going to be ridiculously busy working now but whatevs, it's fun working at the happiest place on earth!
I hope you all enjoy this chapter. Warning for sexual content...
Disclaimer: I OWN GLEE AND DISNEY! WOOOHOOO! Wait...what? I don't? Are you sure?...oh you are...dangit.
The sunlight crept in on the sleeping boys through the balcony window. They were still curled in on one another, peacefully. There was something purely angelic about the scene. Kurt's porcelain skin appeared to glow as the rays hit his back, his hair was tousled just slightly from the previous night's events. Blaine's forehead was resting against Kurt's, his curly locks pressed in between both boys' skin.
As the angle of the sunlight changed, one particularly bright beam found its way onto Blaine's face, causing him to squint as he painfully opened his eyes. He found that his cheeks still felt sticky and his eyes were still slightly puffy from the tears that he spilled last night. He rubbed his right eye, the movement causing Kurt to stretch and wake from his peaceful slumber.
He opened his eyes, meeting Blaine's gaze, not knowing how long Blaine had been staring at him yet not really caring. The older boy let a smile form on his lips as he brushed Kurt's hair back from his eyes. "Good morning, beautiful," he cooed with his deep, raspy morning voice.
Kurt closed his eyes again enjoying Blaine's touch as his hand found its way to the top of his head, gently running his fingers through the chestnut strands. He hummed in response adding, "good morning."
"Today's our last day." Blaine said, not moving from the spot, now letting his fingers trace a pattern down Kurt's arm.
Kurt hummed in response again.
"We still have to do a bunch of things at the Magic Kingdom." He still hadn't made any inclination that he was going to get out of bed.
"There's always next time." Kurt responded as he pressed his head against Blaine's chest. This was the answer Blaine was hoping for.
"So just to verify, we are not getting out of bed today?" Blaine asked just to be sure. He knew there was still an entire half of the Magic Kingdom they hadn't seen and he wasn't even going to think about everything they missed at the Animal Kingdom yesterday.
"Correct. I want to stay in bed all day, laying with you like this until the unfortunate hour when we do have to leave." Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine's naked torso, pulling himself even closer if that was at all possible.
That's when it dawned on Blaine. "Shit!" He sat up, startling Kurt. "Babe, we have to be checked out by eleven."
"So call the front desk and tell them we're not checking out until later."
"They'll charge me another night."
Kurt sat up, giving Blaine a look, then pulled his head towards him, giving him a wet, steamy kiss.
The pair fell back to the pillows as they continued to make out for a few more minutes. Then Blaine pulled out of it, "okay, okay! You've made your point!" He threw his hands up in surrender. "I'll call now." The phone was on Kurt's side of the bed, so he leaned over the boy, Kurt rolling to his back as the older boy's abs rubbed against his. He remained laying in this position even though it was preventing the younger boy from breathing fully. He was fine though, giggling as he tried to push his boyfriend's body off of him. Someone answered on the other end, "Yes, hi I wanted to let you know that we won't be checking out until later in the day. Yes, I understand that. Yes, the credit card on file. Thank you." He hung up the phone, making sure to stretch into Kurt's body as he did so. "Happy?" he asked with a smile as he rotated himself, now straddling the younger boy.
"Very much so." Kurt took both of Blaine's hands and simply held onto them, playing with them a bit as he laced his fingers in between Blaine's.
Blaine bent forward placing yet another tender kiss on Kurt's soft, pink lips. He sat up again, now attempting to get out of bed but Kurt pulled him back. "Where do you think you're going?"
Blaine flailed as the younger boy wrapped his arms around his waist, pulling him back down into the bed. "Kurt! I have to pee!" he laughed, fighting to get back up from the bed.
Kurt released his arms, letting the boy go. "Oops, sorry!" he said blushing a little. He watched the older boy walk into the bathroom. His backside was incredibly tight and the muscles seemed to bounce slightly with every step. He disappeared into the room leaving Kurt to his thoughts. He closed his eyes, thinking about everything that had happened in the past few days. Last night was quite possibly the best night of his life. After Blaine had told him his backstory, he revealed to Kurt that he was glad he finally did, that a weight had been lifted. Then the pair finished off a bottle of champagne after they had laid together in bed for a while. There were also chocolate covered strawberries in the fridge, which Kurt had specifically requested from Abbie and the pair had playfully fed them to each other. At 9:00, they were able to watch the fireworks from the comfort of their own room. They each put on sweatpants since anyone could see them and they watched from the balcony. Blaine had his arms around Kurt's waist, resting his chin on the younger boy's shoulder, breathing warmly into Kurt's ear. It looked so different from the balcony. In the park it looked like the fireworks were directly behind the castle but in actuality, they were coming from much farther back in a backstage area behind Fantasyland. After the fireworks were over, they returned to the bed for a bit more fun, getting drunk off of the remaining champagne as they clumsily made love once more. If possible, it was even better the second time and had lasted a bit longer, too (most likely due to the alcohol in their systems)
When they were finished the second time, Kurt had begun crying. Blaine carefully lifted Kurt's chin, asking why the boy had reduced himself to tears as he kissed the salty liquid away. "I'm just so happy," he remembered hearing himself say, "I'm glad I got to give myself to the man I love and always will love. But most of all," he trailed off for a moment, "I'm happy you're still here. I'd be lost without you." He buried his tear covered face into Blaine's chest as the older boy began to cry too, thinking of how wonderful it was to be alive and with someone who loved him more than anyone or anything else in the world. It was in this position that they had fallen asleep.
Blaine returned from the bathroom and snuggled himself back under the covers with Kurt. "We have six hours before we have to catch the bus to the airport," he said nonchalantly. "So I guess that really gives us five before we need to start packing."
"Please," Kurt began softly. "I don't want to think about leaving just yet." He found himself playing with Blaine's chest hair.
They laid in silence for a while, just enjoying one another's touch. Occasionally one boy would lean in for a gentle kiss or would start to stroke the other's arm. They easily could have fallen asleep again in this position even though it was now past one.
While Blaine was reveling in the moment, a song came to his head. It was one he hadn't heard in ages and the only reason he had ever heard it was because his sister used to keep it on repeat in her room which shared a wall with his. He didn't even know how he still remembered it but as the tune came to him, he realized that this was the perfect song for the pair. He sang it in his head for a minute, then began to hum it. Kurt liked the lyric-less melody and wondered aloud what it was.
"What are you humming?"
"A song." Blaine answered simply.
"Obviously. Does the song have lyrics?" Kurt asked impishly.
"Yes." Now Blaine was being difficult for the sake of being difficult.
"Will you sing it to me?" Kurt asked, a gleam in his eye.
Blaine positioned himself so Kurt's back was nuzzled into his chest. His mouth was just behind the younger boy's ear. "Forgive me if I forget the words" He whispered, "It's been years since I've heard this song."
The hair on the back of Kurt's neck stood as Blaine's breath tickled his skin. Blaine began singing the
song which was unfamiliar to Kurt but he listened intently to the lyrics.
People tell me, you stay where you belong
But all my life I've tried
To prove them wrong
They say I'm looking for
Something that can't be found
They say I'm missing out
If my feet don't touch the ground
But there are moments
When you can't deny what's true
Just an ordinary day
Like when I met you
Blaine squeezed Kurt lovingly as he nibbled on his ear, remembering the day they met which truly was just an ordinary one. then he dove into the chorus.
It's funny how life can take new meaning
You came and changed what I believe in
The world on the outside is trying to pull me in
But they can't touch me
'Cause I got you
I want to thank you
For all of the things you've done
But most for choosing me
To be the one
He stroked Kurt's arm when he sang that last line.
It's funny how life can take new meaning
You came and changed what I believe in
The world on the outside is trying to pull me in
But they can't touch me
'Cause I got you
And it hits me when I reach for you
That I'm afraid you won't be there
Maybe I am in too deep
But I don't care
No, they can't touch me
'Cause I got you
Blaine purred the last words of the song into Kurt's ear. Kurt turned to face Blaine. His eyes were misty. "That song was beyond perfect for us."
"I thought so too."
"Who sings it?"
Blaine smiled, "I'm afraid if I told you, it would ruin the song for us."
"It can't be that bad if they came up with that song." Kurt reasoned.
"It's not bad just... cheesy? I'm not sure that's the right word to describe it," he laughed.
Kurt held onto Blaine's warm back. "Well, whoever it is, the song is now my favorite."
Blaine looked at the clock on the DVD player. One thirty. "We should rent a movie or something."
"Does renting a movie require leaving the bed?" Kurt asked with a devilish grin.
Kurt sighed, stretched his arms and legs then hid under the covers.
Blaine pressed the comforter in on Kurt, tickling his sides beneath the thick fabric. "Come on it will be quick and then you and I can cuddle back under the covers while we watch."
Kurt removed the covers from his face. His hair was even worse now from wriggling under the covers when Blaine was tickling him. "Fine," he breathed.
The boys grudgingly got out of bed and threw on some sweatpants and tee shirts and made their way down to the lobby. They asked a Cast Member where they could rent DVDs and he pointed them to a small room down the hall. The room looked like it was meant for children to play in on rainy days. There were board games and movies and arts and crafts but they were free to look through the DVD selection. The choices were all Disney movies, which Kurt suspected but was kind of disappointed in since he was hoping to watch something romantic. He watched as Blaine frowned at the movie choices but his eyes brightened when he saw one particular movie. He removed it from the stack and held it proudly in front of his chest, a huge grin on his face.
Kurt read the title, "WALL-E? Really?"
"Robot love!" Blaine said, grinning like an idiot.
Kurt laughed. "Okay, sure. It's one of my favorites, anyway."
They returned to the room as Blaine popped in the DVD. Kurt had burrowed his way under the covers so that his feet were on the pillows and his head was at the foot of the bed, resting on his palms. Blaine got the movie started and joined his boyfriend under the covers. The movie began,
There's a world outside of Yonkers
Way out there beyond this hick town, Barnaby
There's a slick town Barnaby
The screen flashed to different images of a beautiful purple universe
Full of shine and full of sparkle
Close your eyes and see it glisten, Barnaby
The boys continued to watch as the small metal robot named WALL-E collected odds and ends from the Earth. They watched his odd nuances and how Earth was now completely desolate and devoid of any life save for a small cockroach WALL-E seemed to have befriended, as well as a thriving plant he discovered after tearing open a refrigerator. After a while, the rusty robot was joined by a sleek, shiny, robot named EVE and he had instantly fallen for her. But it was after he showed her the plant that things got crazy... for WALL-E and for the boys.
For the boys had already stopped paying attention. Not that they didn't enjoy the movie but they had the entire afternoon to spend in the room, huddled there under the covers.
Blaine had simply begun caressing Kurt's hands, but soon his arm was around Kurt's shoulder. They sat like this for a bit, then Blaine got behind Kurt, straddling his back. He ran his hands under the tee shirt and began to massage Kurt's shoulders, kneading the muscles, eliciting sounds of enjoyment from the back of younger boy's throat. But the shirt was getting in his way so he hastily removed it from Kurt's body, with no arguments from the boy. He ran his hands down Kurt's smooth back, lowering himself to plant soft kisses between his shoulder blades.
The movie became background noise as Kurt rolled over awkwardly so he was now facing Blaine, the older boy hovering over him. Blaine rubbed himself up against Kurt's leg to let him know how hard he was. The older boy leaned in and began planting kisses on the younger boy, leaving love marks on his neck and chest as he sucked the skin gently. He hovered over his boyfriend's face, lowering his own so that his lips gently grazed over the other boy's soft pink ones, teasing Kurt like he often enjoyed doing. But Kurt wouldn't have any of it and he wrapped his arms behind Blaine's head, pulling the boy in for a more passionate kiss. Their tongues met somewhere in the middle of their parted lips, cool air touching the tips mixed with the hot air from their breath. Blaine reminded Kurt that he was hard by thrusting himself lightly against the boy's leg. In response, Kurt ran his right hand down Blaine's shirt, tugging ever so slightly on the fabric on the way down before letting it rest on the waistband of Blaine's sweatpants. Blaine was getting impatient. He could sense that Kurt's hand was mere inches from his bulge. Their lips never left each other's as he grabbed the teasing hand and led it to the swollen organ, letting it rest over the sweatpants. Kurt squeezed it gently, allowing a moan to escape from the back of Blaine's throat. The younger boy began to gently rub at the bulge, causing Blaine's heart rate to quicken as their breathing got even heavier. Blaine found his hand had now found its way to the bulge in Kurt's pants. He was rubbing gently, cupping Kurt in his hand, he could feel the sweatpants start to get a little wet, Kurt felt the same in his own hand.
They simultaneously rested for a bit, catching their breath. Soon Blaine spoke up, out of breath. "Did you want to try...um..." he couldn't really finish the sentence and hoped that Kurt understood what he was asking.
"Me on top?" Kurt blinked, unsure if that's what he meant. Blaine nodded. "I don't know, Blaine. I have no idea what I'm doing." It was the first time in a long time he was really nervous about anything with Blaine.
"Can I be honest with you?" Blaine's brown-green eyes pierced Kurt's crystal blue ones.
"Absolutely," he breathed.
"You were my first, too."
Kurt's eyes widened, "but...you seemed to know exactly what you were doing," Kurt complimented.
"I guess when you're in love, your body just...knows what to do." He smiled faintly as he let the back of his hand brush Kurt's cheek. "You don't have to, I just thought maybe you'd like to know what it felt like. If you want I'll even help you along."
Kurt considered the proposition. Then he bit his bottom lip and nodded his head so slightly, it was a wonder Blaine had even caught the motion. Blaine removed his clothing slowly and laid on his back, directing Kurt to the lube on the side table. Kurt got off the bed and stripped off his sweatpants, grabbing the bottle before returning to his boyfriend. His hands were shaking as he squeezed out the lubricant into his hands, slowly preparing himself.
"Okay," Blaine breathed, "so first you wanna..." he made some kind of motion with his hands which was somehow supposed to mean 'widen the hole.'
Kurt laughed at the cryptic gesture, "yeah, okay I got that part." He found the opening and slid a finger in, which caused Blaine to tighten. He had to remember, it was Blaine's first time in this position too. He added another finger and then a third, and let them expand the area. Then he removed them, preparing to position himself in just the right spot. "Ready?" Blaine bit his lip, preparing himself for the pain he knew was to come. He nodded excessively. Kurt closed his eyes and pushed himself in. He heard Blaine whimper. "Are you okay! Did I do it right?" Kurt panicked, thinking he had hurt his boyfriend.
Blaine chuckled. "You're , keep going. Please!"
Kurt obeyed gyrating his hips slowly, getting pleasure out of the tightness surrounding himself. He started to raise the tempo, pressing himself deeper and deeper into the older boy's body. Blaine curled his toes and spread his legs wider to give Kurt more room. Kurt was now grinding very fast into Blaine. He seemed to know exactly what he was doing. Blaine gripped the comforter with his left hand, taking himself with his other as he was pretty sure he was about to come. Kurt pushed harder still, finally expelling himself into his lover's body. He slowed his pace, trembling from the act. Blaine had come all over himself as well. Finally he pulled out, collapsing face first into the pillow next to Blaine, his body shiny with sweat, hair sticking to his forehead again. Blaine weakly raised his arm and placed his hand on Kurt's head, brushing the wet hair with his fingers.
"See? You hardly needed my help," Blaine said catching his breath.
"You were right." Kurt smiled into the pillow his head had found. "My body knew exactly what to do. But if you don't mind, I think I prefer you being in control."
Blaine smirked, then kissed Kurt's forehead, glancing over at the clock. He sighed. 3:15. "We need to be out in less than three hours."
Somehow Kurt managed to sit up from the bed. "I'm going to take a shower and get dressed."
Blaine didn't even bother to get up and join him. He was much too tired and spent to want to do anything else at the moment. He passed out on the bed from exhaustion as he waited for Kurt to finish showering.
Kurt spent close to a half hour just showering. He didn't even take a very hot shower, preferring the feel of the cool water as it cleansed his sweaty skin. He got out and dressed in the final outfit he had packed. It was a dark blue button down shirt over washed out skinny jeans along with a light blue vest. He had a lot of blue clothing. After blow drying his hair, he returned to the bedroom to find Blaine passed out, his naked body barely covered by the sheets as he sprawled himself out. He plopped himself hard onto the bed, waking Blaine with a start.
The first words he uttered were, "God you look beautiful."
Kurt smiled shyly. "Okay, you're turn to shower."
Blaine obliged and entered the bathroom, opting to take a cooler shower as well. When he returned thirty minutes later, he was clean shaven and had his hair smoothed back. He had on a black button down shirt over black pants, with hot pink suspenders (to go with the glasses.)
Kurt was shocked when he saw the cleaned up version of his boyfriend. "What did you do that for?"
"Eh, I was tired of looking like a hobo," He said smiling.
"But you were a sexy hobo." Kurt pouted.
"So what, you're saying I'm no longer sexy?" Now Blaine was pouting.
Kurt giggled, "you're plenty sexy." Blaine playfully puckered up for a kiss which Kurt was happy to give as he pecked him on his soft, warm lips.
They took a moment to look around the room. There was clothing strewn everywhere from their sexcapades. It was almost time for them to leave so they took this moment to start packing. The movie was still on in the background, it had started over from the beginning after it finished about an hour previously. WALL-E and EVE were floating through space together. The captain of the Axiom could be heard saying, "Computer, define dancing."
Kurt was stooped over his suitcase, trying to organize his things. He reached up to grab something off the bed but his hand was met with Blaine's instead, who lifted him off the ground and pulled him into a slow dance, spinning him towards him first. The couple swayed to their own music. Blaine was leading Kurt around the furniture in the room, staring deeply into his eyes. He spun him out and back towards himself, bringing him into a bear hug. Kurt looked up at the older boy, who took his chin in his hand and planted a tender kiss on his lips. "I love you." He told him when their lips parted.
Kurt smiled, "I love you too." He paused, staring into Blaine's eyes. "Thank you for taking me here."
"Thank you for being worth taking." Blaine purred.
Blaine let go of Kurt and went to stop the DVD, taking it out. It was time to go now. They returned to their suitcases, stuffing any last items inside, sweeping the room one final time to make sure they had everything. With a sigh, they grabbed their bags and headed out the door.
Kurt didn't know it, but Blaine already had plans in his head to return. Blaine didn't know it, but Kurt already knew his answer would be yes.
Hmm...what does that ending MEAN? ;) Oh I hope you enjoyed this magical journey as much as I enjoyed writing it! Now to start my 'drawing a day' "resolution" (is it really a resolution? hmm...more of a project.) Hey! If you guys wanna follow my artistic journey, I'm on Tumblr under the name Speroni-Draws-a-Day. Although there PROBABLY won't be any mentions of fanfics on there because, well, I have former professors following me and probably my parents as well...don't really want them seeing that! haha!
Thank you all again. Please review, they make me happy.
Oh and HAPPY NEW YEAR!