Author's Note:

Helllooo :] This is my new fanfic that I came up with just today. Right in time. Woohoo. This is called the Twelve Days Of Klainemas. It is a Christmas story. I will post a new chapter every day for the next 12 days. Each day being one of the 12 days of Christmas. The last chapter will be posted on Saturday, December 24, 2011, which is Christmas Eve. The dates in the story will match the dates of the day the chapter is posted on. This is a series of 13 chapters in all.
This is a challenge for me and I will succeed. I have every chapter planned out thanks to the help of my friends Kaitlyn and Melanie. Love you guys.
So I hope you enjoy and follow me along for the next 12 days until Christmas.

Disclaimer: I own nothing. Not glee or Christmas or Klaine or anything else that is mentioned in this lovely story.

Twelve Days until Christmas (Blaine)

After Blaine placed the last sticky note in place, he stood at the foot of their bed watching Kurt sleep. The clock read 4:35 am, but time stood still as he watched Kurt sleep. Time always stood still when he was watching the love of his life in his most peaceful looking state. Blaine didn't want to leave. He didn't want to leave his everything sleeping alone in their cold bed. But duty calls, Blaine had to be on a plane in 2 and a half hours, on a flight to Austin, Texas for an 11 day business trip. Who has an 11 day business trip 13 days before Christmas and 12 days before Christmas Eve?

Blaine's job does and let me tell you, Kurt isn't happy about it. Ever since Blaine and Kurt got together 6 years ago, not being together a few weeks before Christmas wasn't an option. Actually they have never been away from each other more than three days since they got together all those years ago. But this business trip was important. If Blaine does well he will get a promotion, a very wealthy and good promotion. It will be a great step in his career and great step toward Blaine and Kurt's future together, or well, Blaine's future plans he hopes on having with Kurt. But Kurt didn't care, he wasn't happy with this at all and nothing will probably change his mind. Blaine remembered the night he told him.

It was mid-October when Blaine came home from a very long day of work.

"Kurt?" Blaine called through the house as we walked through the front door pulling off his suit jacket and hanging it up on the coat rack and slipping his shoes off. Kurt had strict rules in their apartment. One of the being that shoes weren't allowed to be worn in his clean house. Along with food, it only belonged in the kitchen, and only on special occasions they could eat on the couch and food was never allowed in their bedroom. Oh, and then there was Blaine's hardest rule he had to try and not break, no feet on any of the furniture.

"Baby, where are you?" Blaine asked walking into the kitchen grabbing a clean glass and filling it with water and proceeding with taking a long drink. "I have to talk to you about something." He had no clue how he was going to break this this to Kurt. How would he ever get Kurt to agree to let him go on this business trip that close to Christmas. It was going to be hard and he knew that yelling was possibly going to happen. Blaine hated when Kurt yelled at him, he hated when they fought over the stupidest things, which was usually what they always fought over. He didn't want to do this; he didn't want to ask Kurt for this favor.

Blaine felt a pair of arms wrap around his waist and pulling him close. Blaine felt Kurt's chest press against his back. He sighed into his body, felling safe, and content. Kurt kissed the back of his neck leading a trail up to his ear.

"I'm right here, Blaine. Where I belong, with you," Kurt whispered into his ear then began nibbling on it and sucking lightly. Blaine shivered. This definitely wasn't what he was expecting that would happen when he came home. This wasn't something that happened often.

Kurt wasn't one for intimate things, but when he was, Kurt always got what he wanted and some. Blaine placed the glass on the counter and turned around in Kurt's arms wrapping his own around Kurt's neck. Moving close to Kurt's face, he placed a sweet chaste kiss on his lips, pulling away faster than what Kurt wanted. Kurt wanted more, so much more then Blaine was giving him at the moment in time. Kurt's eyes met Blaine's. Blaine saw Kurt's eyes darken before his lips were being attacked by Kurt's. Kurt's fingers drug into Blaine's sides pulling him closer. Blaine felt Kurt's tongue run slowly across his top lip teasing him. Kurt wanted an entrance but was going to tease Blaine till Blaine wanted the same in return.

Kurt's hand slid into Blaine's back pockets slightly pressing down on his ass to move him even closer then he already was. Blaine gasped, opening his mouth wide into the kiss. Kurt shoved his tongue into Blaine's mouth running it slowly across the roof of Blaine's mouth. Blaine giggled for it had tickled. Blaine's hands moved to the side of Kurt's face locking him in place. Their tongue battles with each other for a while.

After a few minutes Kurt backed away for air, but Blaine wasn't allowing this. Blaine wanted Kurt mouth on his for as long as he wished. Kurt's mouth would stay on his forever if he could have it that way. Before Kurt backed away too much, Blaine bit Kurt's bottom lip pulling it in to his mouth sucking lightly. Kurt moaned and pulled away from Blaine's mouth and moved to his jaw. Kurt kissed down Blaine's jaw and continued down his neck till he met Blaine's collar bone. Blaine's brain became fuzzy, forgetting what he had to tell Kurt. Nothing matter when Kurt was in this type of mood. Kurt pulled away and licked the length of Blaine collar bone, pulling away be blew cool air on where he just had his tongue.

Blaine breathed in sharply. Kurt giggled and placed his lips back onto his collar bone and began sucking lightly. Blaine moaned moving his head back giving Kurt more access to his neck. Blaine was intoxicated by Kurt's motives and by his smell. The sweet smell of vanilla filled in nostrils. Blaine's breath staggered as Kurt began sucking harder. Blaine knew a hickey was growing on his collar bone. He knew a deep purple spot would be placed there. Blaine's stomach turned as the thoughts of what he was supposed to tell Kurt began to fill his mind again.

Guilt began to fill his body. He shouldn't do this to Kurt. He shouldn't play him like this. He needed to tell Kurt what his job is asking him to. Before they get to intimate. But Blaine didn't want Kurt to stop. It felt too good. Kurt always felt so good.

"Kurt…" Blaine gasped out.

"Hmm?" he responded. Kurt's lips made a popping sound as they left Blaine's neck. Blaine head started to become clearer since Kurt lips had vanished.

"I need to talk to you, baby." Blaine spoke is voice was coarse. But Kurt was really listening.

"More kissing. Less talking," Kurt said against his lips placing his tongue back into Blaine's fabulous mouth. Blaine responded attentively kissing back with full force. Kurt really wanted something today, Blaine thought. Blaine sighed and pulled away their mouth making a popping sound as they broke apart.

Blaine stared at Kurt's face. His gorgeous blue eyes were round and huge, filled with confusion. His lips were swollen and red from their heavy kissing. Blaine opened his mouth to speak but he was frozen with fear of what would happen. Kurt blinked a few times before he moved closer and placed a short kiss on Blaine's lips. Pulling away again, Kurt stared into Blaine's eyes looking for any sign to where Kurt should stop. He saw none and moved toward Blaine's lips again. This kiss was slow and passionate. Filled with love. It wasn't like the ones they shared only moments before.

"They want me," Blaine started, talking into the kiss. "To go away for business on December 13 till the 23." Blaine continued to kiss Kurt, but Kurt had frozen. His lips weren't moving. Kurt back away, his eyes filled with hurt. His expression confused.

"Wh-what?" Kurt stammered. He backed away from Blaine arms leaving his back pockets to find a spot wrapping around himself. Kurt looked down at his toes. Blaine sighed. "Th-that close to Christmas…? For that long? But Blaine…"

"I know, baby." Blaine rubbed the back of his neck. "I know."

"You can't…" Kurt groaned in frustration. "That's so close to Christmas and and.. it's so long apart from each other. You can't. No you can't. I won't allow you to."

"But I have to, Kurt. It will be good for me, for us." Blaine said. "My boss said if I do well on this trip I'll get promoted." Kurt rolled his eyes. Blaine knew this was going bad and fast. "Do you know how great this will be for us?" Blaine pleaded.

"I don't give a shit if it will be good for us." Kurt snapped. "It's Christmas Blaine. Christmas! And we've never been apart for that long before. It just won't be good. No. My answer is no."

"I have to go. I already said I would," Blaine whispered the last part, slightly hoping that Kurt didn't hear it. But the look on his face said he did.

"You. Said yes. Without even asking me?" Kurt yelled throwing his hands up in the air. "I can't... whatever Blaine. Do whatever." Kurt kicked the chair that sat at the table and left the kitchen pissed.

And that was the end of that. Blaine knew that Kurt didn't really have a reason to be angry but he understood why he was. Kurt went to sleep on the far side of their bed that night but in the morning he was wrapped up in Blaine's arms snuggling into his chest like usual. They talked about it a few days later and even though Kurt wasn't happy about it, sighing he agreed for Blaine to go.

Now here Blaine stood, December 13th, and a fabulous plan up his sleeve. Blaine walked over to Kurt who was snuggling Blaine's pillow like he does with Blaine's body with worry lines creasing his porcelain forehead. Blaine ran his thumb across Kurt's cheek bone wondering how in the world he got to be so lucky to have a man as beautiful as Kurt Hummel. Kurt's face softened at the touch. Blaine pushed Kurt's bangs of off his forehead and placed a kiss there.

"I love you, Kurt. I'll be home before you know it," Blaine whispered to Kurt's sleeping body. Pulling away Kurt shifted, his face scrunching up at the lack of Blaine's touch. Blaine sighed; grabbing his bag he left the bedroom and headed for the outside.

Once outside Blaine looked up to the window on the building that he knew was Kurt and his apartment and whispered, "Let the twelve days till Christmas mission begin," and stepped into the taxi.

Author's End Note:

I hope you enjoyed the first chapter of The Twelve Days Of Klainemas and I hope to see you again tomorrow :]
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