**Chapter 1: Sneaking Around**

Blaine Anderson smiled to himself as he snuck out of his dorm room, careful not to make a sound. He was meeting Amelie, the beautiful and charming French exchange student, in the student lounge. They had been together for a few weeks now, and Blaine couldn't get enough of her. As a member of the glee club, he was used to being around people, but with Amelie, he felt like he was in his own little world. He spotted her sitting on the couch, looking stunning in her black skirt and white blouse. She caught his eye and smiled, and Blaine's heart skipped a beat. He walked over to her, trying to play it cool, but he couldn't help the excitement building inside him. "Hey," he said, sitting down next to her. Amelie leaned in and kissed him softly on the lips. Blaine's eyes closed, and he let out a gentle sigh. He loved her kisses, they always left him wanting more. As they made out, things started to get out of hand. Blaine's hands wandered under her skirt, and Amelie let out a soft moan. He could feel her getting turned on, and it wasn't long before he was hard too. "Let's get out of here," Amelie whispered, her voice husky. Blaine nodded, and they quickly got up and made their way back to his dorm room. They snuck inside, trying not to draw attention to themselves. Once they were inside, Amelie jumped onto Blaine's bed, and he followed her. She wrapped her legs around him, and he could feel her grinding on his dick. It was his favorite thing, and he let out a low groan. Amelie's eyes locked onto his, and she smiled mischievously. Just as things were getting intense, Blaine heard the door open. His roommates, Artie and Kurt, walked in, and their eyes widened in surprise. "Blaine, what's going on?" Kurt asked, trying to stifle a laugh. Blaine tried to push Amelie off him, but she held on tight. He was too turned on to move, and his mouth had gone dry. The neck kisses Amelie had given him earlier had gotten him going, and he couldn't stay quiet. "Ah, guys, uh..." Blaine stuttered, his face burning with embarrassment. But before he could finish, Amelie leaned in and kissed him again. This time, it was deep and passionate, and Blaine couldn't help but respond. He kissed her back, his hands slipping under her skirt again. Artie and Kurt looked at each other, shocked. "Dude, we didn't mean to interrupt," Artie said, backing away slowly. But Blaine was too far gone. The noise that came out of his mouth was more of a growl, and Amelie just laughed and continued to grind on him. It was clear that they were in the middle of something, and Blaine's roommates quickly beat a retreat. "Sorry, guys," Kurt called out, as they backed out of the room. "We'll, uh, leave you to it." The door closed behind them, and Blaine and Amelie were left alone once again. They looked at each other, both of them panting heavily. "Well," Amelie said, smiling. Blaine just shook his head, still trying to process what had just happened. He was in trouble, and he knew it. But with Amelie by his side, he didn't care. He was willing to take the risk.