-Part 1-

"I’m Blaine Anderson and I’m a sex addict." Blaine stared in the mirror blankly as the words spilled out of his mouth. How had this happened? When had his life become one sordid secret after another? He ran his hands nervously through his gelled hair as he contemplated the day ahead. Classes would be breaking for Thanksgiving soon. Just a ( Read more... )

When Blaine had first met Kurt, he knew he had swept him off his feet. He had swooped in like some knight in shining armor to protect and eventually possess him. It had all been so much easier when he could hide behind his Dalton uniform. He felt invincible in his cricket blazer, the alpha gay who led the Warblers with debonair flair. Little did ( Read more... )

From the time he was little, Blaine had always been a touchy feely kind of person. He especially loved to snuggle up to big brother Cooper, getting piggyback rides, practicing wrestling moves, getting into tickle fights. As he got a bit older, he started to get teased by neighborhood kids for his clinginess. ”What’re you? Gay?” they would say when ( Read more... )

Cooper stood inside the sex shop, trying not to think about how weird it was that he was there for his brother. Earlier in the day, he had been back at his parent’s home, with only Blaine and himself in the house. He had woken up to strange noises coming from the bathroom. It sounded like Blaine might be in pain. Overprotective brother that he was ( Read more... )