Blood Oath | By : BeyondTheBlade Category: G through L > Glee Views: 2630 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I own NOTHING except original concepts that may appear in the story. I don't own Glee or its' characters, nor do I own the different vampire lore/myths and such that will appear here. I make NO money off of this story. Warnings on chapter one. |
Blood Oath
Alright, finally this is the chapter you've been waiting for.
Enjoy!
"Mate?" Kurt asked, looking completely baffled. "Like... like with animals?" His eyebrows were knitted together, clearly perplexed by the phrasing.
Chuckling at the obvious confusion written across the boy's face, Blaine's lips quirked up into a small smile, "Yes, exactly like that. I've been waiting to meet you for a very long time, Kurt."
"Why me?"
A frown wiped off the smile at just how seriously Kurt asked him that.
He couldn't help but ask, "You don't really think that much of yourself, do you?"
The vampire's gaze was appraising him, watching the way the teenager hunched into himself slightly, his eyes were incredibly sad.
"I have a good reason. I-I'm weird, Blaine. There's nothing to make up for it, I just happen to be a good singer. It doesn't make me any less of a freak. I'm unnatural." The teenager flushed, realizing how stupid that sounded when the vampire raised an eyebrow at him, looking torn between amusement and pity.
"I wish you could see yourself the way I see you."
His interest was piqued, "How do you see me?" Kurt questioned, peeking up at the man from beneath his dark lashes, startled when Blaine drew in a sharp, unnecessary breath suddenly, his red eyes seemed to darken even more.
How did the boy not realize just how sexy he was?
"I've been watching you." Blaine said, ignoring the way the brunette's eyes widened in surprise. "Ever since you were born. You are intelligent, brave, warm, attractive..."
It was glaringly obvious that he didn't understand just how the immortal saw him. "You don't believe me, do you?" He asked softly.
The boy turned his head away, looking so painfully insecure and pathetically unhappy that the man's dead heart clenched.
Blaine reached out and took the teenager's left wrist firmly, bringing it slowly to his mouth, pressing a gentle kiss to each of Kurt's pale, slender fingertips, before slowly turning his hand over, kissing up his palm to the crook of his elbow, smiling as he felt the pulse quicken. "You are so beautiful."
"I don't feel like it." Kurt whispered, his voice sounded like he was barely suppressing the urge to cry. Whether it was from the vaguely ill-feelings left over from drinking last night, the shock of what he had just learned today, or the way he simply couldn't believe what Blaine was telling him, he didn't know.
How could anyone want him, being what he was?
"I could show you, if you would let me." It didn't matter that Blaine wasn't even trying to sound seductive in the least, heat flooded through the brunette's body, suggestive thoughts hitting him with a force that stunned him.
Stupid teenage hormones.
The offer was tempting, very much so.
For just once, Kurt wanted to let himself feel wanted and needed, it didn't matter that he might have lost his sanity after drunkenly hitting his head and was now having hallucinations of a beautiful male vampire that desired him. It was like a twisted fantasy brought on by his subconsciousness, so he wouldn't have to feel so lonely, just for a little while.
But he couldn't ignore the nagging, hurtful words in his mind that once Blaine saw him, really saw him, he would be just as disgusted with his body as Kurt was.
"You don't want to see me." He didn't meet the vampire's gaze.
Suddenly, strong yet gentle hands were cupping his face, tilting his head back. Blaine's expression softened when he saw the tears in the boy's eyes, his lower lip was trembling.
"Oh, Kurt..."
He pulled the teenager close, cradling him against his chest, stroking his hair. "I don't care what your body looks like. It doesn't change how I feel about you."
Tilting his head up slightly, Kurt's watery blue eyes blinked up at him, "How do you feel about me?" he questioned, his voice soft, quivering with emotion.
"I love you."
Kurt stiffened in his arms, eyes widening and his mouth opened slightly in shock. "W-What? T...That's impossible. You can't. We only just met."
The raven-haired vampire hummed in thought, "That might be true, but I still love you. I've been waiting for you for so long, I watched you grow up." That should have sounded creepy, but the boy couldn't help feeling slightly flattered, because the honesty was clear.
"I held you when you were a baby. Even before I ever saw you or knew your name I knew you would be the most important thing in my life. I tried to hold back, to wait until you were older. I wanted you to experience your own world before I pulled you into mine. When I saw you in the bar I was just checking up to make sure you were okay, but you seemed so alone..."
For a moment, Kurt thought his heart would burst from his chest it had begun to flutter so quickly. He somehow knew that it wasn't just words that were meant to make him feel better about himself, because that tender look in Blaine's eyes told the brunette that he really did care about him.
"You really want me?" Kurt whispered, unable to really believe the words even as he spoke them. How could someone as handsome as Blaine desire him?
"More than I've ever wanting anything before in my existence." The man promised him, thumb tracing down the brunette's cheek. "I want to hold you, protect you, kiss you, love you... make love to you." His voice lowered at the end of the sentence, and Kurt gasped when he felt those lips press against the spot behind his ear.
Heat seared over his skin, especially when Blaine's fingertips stroked slowly down the length of his neck, "Now, what is it you want, Kurt?" A shudder ran through his body at the way his name rolled off of the vampire's tongue, sensually.
Kurt's reply comes out without his permission, "You."
Holy shit, did he just say that?
Almost immediately, the vampire's deep red eyes turned flat black, flaring wide open with pure lust. He yanked Kurt forward, crushing their lips together - passionately, forcefully.
Groaning quietly against Blaine's mouth, Kurt melted into his arms, his stomach twisting like it was filled with butterflies, his fingers gripping the man's shoulders. A dominating tongue pushed its way into his mouth, he barely noticed himself being lowered back onto the bed, with the dark-haired male hovering over him.
Hands were sliding down the expanse of his body, and if his mind wasn't currently overwhelmed with sensations he would have been angry when his pajama top was suddenly ripped open, buttons flying all over.
Gasping when Blaine broke away from the kiss, he closed his eyes tightly, feeling those lips trailing hotly down his neck.
Suddenly, he brushed his tongue over one of Kurt's nipples, pulling it into his mouth and sucking, causing the boy to arch his chest, expressing a weak moan. His hands buried themselves into Blaine's curly hair, letting loose a small whimper when the vampire reached up, pinching the other nub, rubbing and twisting it gently between his fingertips.
Nameless feelings were racing through his entire being, he bit his lip hard, trying to hold back the embarrassingly loud noises he was making.
Blaine began kissing down his stomach, and he let out a squeal when that wet tongue dipped down into his navel, sparks racing up his spine as he tightened his grip on the man's hair, shocked that something as pointless as his bellybutton could make him feel like this.
He froze when fingers curled around the waistband of his pants, sucking in a sharp breath.
Blaine lifted his head from where he was straddling the boy's legs, letting go of the fabric.
"If you aren't comfortable with this, we can stop." He said gently, sincerity shining in his midnight dark eyes/ "But you don't need to be afraid of what I will think, Kurt. Because it doesn't matter to me."
The intensity of those eyes were scorching him, and Kurt swallowed hard, heart racing in his chest. "I..." He trusted Blaine, trusted that he wouldn't hurt him, that they could stop whenever he wanted. He was just beginning to realize how fucking desperately he wanted this. "Do it, Blaine. Please." His voice was breathy, full of desire.
A warm smile appeared on the vampire's face, before he was ducking down, and parting the teenager's legs, leaving Kurt only able to see the top of his head. Hands were stroking along his thighs soothingly.
"Oh, God!" Kurt cried out suddenly as he felt Blaine's tongue touch him through the fabric of his pajamas. Sparks shot down his spine, heat seared to the area inbetween his thighs, warmth spreading through his whole body.
Smirking a little at his reaction, Blaine ran his fingers down the brunette's hips, gently tugging down the striped blue cotton pants, carefully watching Kurt's expression for any sign of fear or regret as he removed the article. Seeing none, he patted the teen's knee lightly as he took in the pale, trembling body before him.
"Breathtaking." Blaine told him, and a dark blush spread across the human's face, while he started squirming a little when he saw how intently the vampire was staring at him. Well, one part of him in particular...
"I'm going to make you feel so good, Kurt." He breathed out, and then he was bending one of the teen's knees, while lifting the other leg up and hooking it over his shoulder.
Kurt didn't quite understand the point until he realized that this position left him completely spread open. Ignoring the self-conscienceness and vulnerability he felt, he closed his eyes, breathing through his nose carefully and trying to stay relaxed, and calm.
That didn't quite work out though when Blaine dipped his head down and licked him again, this time without anything blocking him, and the boy let out a loud moan, a shiver running deliciously up his spine.
"Blaine, please..." The words are falling from his lips in the form of a plea without him even realizing it.
Blaine was left breathless by just how beautiful Kurt was.
Of course he had always known he would be. No one could have such a gorgeous face without the body to match it, but it still took him by surprise. He was long, slim, fit, fair-skinned, and smooth all over with only the barest hint of body hair to be noticed. And the spot between his legs was just as perfect as the rest of him, soft and pink and eager for his touch.
The fact that the boy trusted him so much already warmed his undead heart. A small part of Blaine argued that it was because the teenager was in a vulnerable place right now, while another countered that Kurt was so alone that he needed someone to be there, to make him feel good about himself. It wasn't taking advantage of him.
What didn't surprise him in the least, however, that he tasted just as good as he smelled. He had his head buried between the teenager's legs, the scent of his growing arousal was overwhelming, and mouthwatering.
Blaine just had to have another taste of him. So without a warning, he pushed his tongue between the delicate folds of Kurt's pussy, savouring the strained whimper that came from the perfect angel squirming above him.
Gently, he slid his tongue in further, exploring his young mate's body eagerly, enjoying the way those tight muscles clenched around the wet appendage.
The brunette's hips were jerking, and the sounds the boy was making has him harder in his pants than he had thought possible. He gripped the teen's thighs, holding them tightly to keep from moving too much, while the boy's toes curled, digging into his back through his shirt, and the vampire pushed his tongue in as far as he could with a sharp thrust, feeling Kurt spasm beneath him as a result.
He didn't stop there though, instead he pulled it back out and thrusted it in again, taking up a strong rhythm and simulating actual intercourse.
It didn't take long before Kurt was writhing beneath him, letting out these little musically breathy sounds that were getting more and more desperate by the second.
"Oh, oh. Blaine... There... right there..." He cried out softly, his upper torso was twisting on the bed, fingers clenching and unclenching at the silky sheets. "A-Ah... Please, I..." he choked off, and the vampire wasn't entirely certain that he even knew what he was attempting to articulate at the moment.
That didn't matter, however, because Blaine soon pulled his tongue out, and fastened his lips over the hard, sensitive little nub in front of him, sucking hard, and that was all it took.
Kurt's mouth fell open in a silent scream as he seemed to convulse on the mattress, his spine arched dramatically as a mind-numbing pleasure completely overwhelmed him, and then he was gushing out over the bedsheets. He went limp, shaking at the intensity of his first ever orgasm.
He twitched however, squirming with oversensitivity as the raven-haired man slipped his tongue easily back inside of the boy, eagerly lapping up all of the sweet essence that was undeniably Kurt.
Once he swallowed all that he could find, the vampire sat up, licking his lips as Kurt blinked up at him, his face was flushed with sweat and he looked utterly dazed. "How was that?"
Still struggling to get back his breath, Kurt managed to form a half-coherent response, "It...it was... wow." He mumbled out, "It felt amazing..." He trailed off, staring at Blaine, taking in his red, shiny lips and glassy black eyes, his tousled hair that he had raked his hands through not long ago, those firm muscular arms...
His belly clenched again, and that frustratingly, the dizzying arousal was already starting to return.
"I-I don't want to stop." Kurt confessed, cheeks burning with embarrassment.
Blaine smiled at him, affection and lust shining in his eyes. He cralwed up and kissed the boy hard, making him moan in pleasure, surprised but also incredibly turned on by the taste of himself in the man's mouth. It was dirty and some how so, so hot at the same time.
They parted far too quickly in his opinion, and his heart soared when the vampire nuzzled his neck affectionately. He intertwined their fingers, pressing his lips very briefly to the teen's knuckle, smiling down at him.
"Then we won't stop. I will show you just how much I love you, Kurt."
There. That's all your getting for now, you pervy, pervy people. I'll finish the second part of this smut in a new chapter tomorrow, but it's two o'clock in the morning, and I'm tired and horny. And after reading this you will be too.
I blame all of you (not really).
Thanks for reading, and let me know what you thought so far!
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