Blood Oath | By : BeyondTheBlade Category: G through L > Glee Views: 2630 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Blood Oath
Alright, here it goes, part two!
Just yesterday, Kurt never would have imagined this being a possibility. Not even though whole vampire thing - which was definitely something that he needed to sit down and think hard about later. But just having a beautiful boy laying in bed beside him, holding him and kissing him, wanting him, unexpectedly declaring his love...
It was all Kurt had ever dreamed up in his most romantically unrealistic fantasies, yet it was hard to believe that this time it was real.
He expected to wake up in bed any minute, in tears because his cruel mind tricking him yet again into thinking that he would ever be accepted.
"What are you thinking about?" Blaine murmured softly against the skin of his throat, and the brunette found it exceedingly difficult to answer when he started nibbling at his flesh, sucking a dark red mark right on the juncture of his shoulder and neck.
"Just that I can't believe this is real." The boy answered him honestly, turning his head slowly, watching those dark orbs burn into his eyes, curiosity there. "It is all happening so quickly."
Immediately, the vampire stopped his actions, moving so he was once more hovering over the teenager. His expression was completely serious. "If you don't want to keep going, we can wait, Kurt. I've spent an eternity wanting to have you in my arms, and now that you are, nothing else matters. I won't force you to do anything you're uncomfortable with." He assured, his hand catching one of Kurt's, intertwining their fingers and holding it against his cheek.
Kurt knew that, of course he did. He wasn't sure if it was the 'mating' thing Blaine mentioned - something he absoluetely would have questions about for later, but there was an overwhelming sense of trust and safety buzzing through him, along with the sharp, tickling pangs of desire.
He really wanted to keep going.
"I want to continue." He said, his voice much more even now that he has had a chance to come down from the pleasurable high of earlier. "I've just not ever done anything like this before. I'm afraid I won't know...what to do..." he admitted. Hell, he'd always been too self-conscious to touch himself, and watching pornography just depressed him to no end.
He knew the basics, things he had read in novels or heard about in the locker room, but seeing, hearing and experiencing were so completely different. "I don't know what to expect." He eventually confessed.
Pursing his lips in thought for a moment, Blaine nodded to himself. "I won't lie to you, I want you to know what you are getting into, Kurt. Sex can be painful, particularly during the first time. But I would never intentionally hurt you, and I won't go any faster than you want." He stroked the boy's cheek affectionately. "There are the regular dynamics, of course. But vampire relations are...different..."
His curiosity flared up, and the brunette bent his head back, meeting the man's eyes, "How so?"
"For one, it is generally rough. They don't make love to one another, they usually just fuck hard." Holy shit, those words set fire off in his belly again. How could he say that and sound so damn casual about it?
"With two vampires, they are wild and animalistic, completely unrestrained. When a vampire is with a human, however, they must be more careful. If we don't restrain ourselves then we can unravel quickly and hurt our partners, though age usually brings better control." It made him wonder how old Blaine was, but he didn't ask, just in case it was considered rude.
"There is something called Claiming." Blaine began, cautiously watching his mate. "It only happens when the human is a virgin." The boy blushed. "By being the human's first, there is a mark left to them, invisible, that shows other vampires that he or she is taken, off limits. They are yours, until they decide to end the bond or one of them dies. Attempting to take another's human often results in a fight to the death."
Kurt licked his lips, because it sounded like there was more. "What else?" His heart was racing, this was so much to take in all at once.
"I can locate you, no matter where you are. Wherever you are you can call me, verbally or otherwise, and I will find you. I can sense your emotions - it will tell me when you are afraid, in danger... If a vampire Claims a human that also happens to be their mate, they become very...protective." His voice sounded a little unsure now, because he himself hadn't experienced this particular part of vampire life yet. How could he, when he had only recently met his mate?
"Those are the basics." Blaine told him, deciding he didn't want to fully disclose all of the details of vamparic relationships, especially not when Kurt looked like he was about to start hyperventilating at any moment. "There is plenty of things you will learn over time, through experience, but only if you want this..." The end of the sentence came out like a hiss as he stroked his hand down the teenager's smooth belly, enjoying the way he arched, a shiver running up his spine.
"What do you say?"
Kurt shut his eyes for a minute, his mind racing with thoughts and ideas. What Blaine was telling him... having sex with him would be a full, lifetime commitment, not just a one-time thing. If he agreed, he would have a vampire following him around, reading his emotions, killing any other vampire that posed a threat, and possibly watching him until the day he died.
That should have set off warning bells. Any sane person would find it freaky and weird and stalkerish. But it was already clear Blaine had been watching and following him for quite some time now. He was only here at the moment because he saw what a mess Kurt had been at the bar.
He cared about him. He wanted him.
Sure, any supernatural romance he had conjured up in his mind had been more Twilight-esque without all of the classic warning signs of emotional manipulation and abuse, but he knew at the moment that what Blaine was suggesting was far from just a teenage fluff novel.
It was something dark, possibly scary. Something that could change his entire life, permanently. In what way, he wasn't entirely sure. But he knew it was worth the risk.
Right?
How many years had he prayed that someone would sweep him off of his feet? Someone strong and kind, who would love him exactly as he was, and would never leave his side or make him feel like a freak just for being different?
As long as he could remember.
These bold feelings that were entangling his soul both scared and thrilled him.
The risk just seemed worth it.
Gazing up with determined pale blue eyes, the boy nodded slowly. "I want it, Blaine. I want you. Please." He whispered breathlessly.
Blaine was completely thrilled by Kurt's answer. He hadn't realized how self-conscious he was that the boy would reject him until he felt a massive flood of relieve.
The vampire dipped his head down and kissed the teenager as passionately as possible while still keeping a careful grip on his strength. No amount of pleasure would be worth it if he accidentally hurt Kurt in the process because he didn't keep his emotions in check.
Eagerly, Kurt returned the deep kiss, slowly raising his arms to wrap around the man's neck, running his fingers through those deep raven curls, moaning quietly as their tongues were soon tangled, bodies pressed against each other, and the brunette gasped in surprise at the feeling of Blaine's hardened cock pressing against his stomach, blushing.
He didn't notice the hand sliding gently down his side and hip until it slipped in between his pale thighs, and a soft whimper escaped his lips at the feeling of fingers pressing against him right there.
Still wet and slick from earlier, the vampire pushed his index finger in without any real resistance, and the mere sensation of something inside of him made Kurt tear his mouth away from his would-be lover's with a groan.
"Are you okay?" The vampire asked softly, his eyes impossibly darker as he felt the boy's warm pussy tightening around him, his finger was very slowly and gently thrusting in, out, in, creating a rhythm rather easily that had the brunette rocking his hips along slightly.
"Yes..." Kurt breathed heavily, pushing his head down into the pillows, thighs twitching as the heat started building once more.
"Feels good..." He squirmed when a second finger joined the first. It was a little odd, having something stretching him like that, but it felt unexpectedly good. "Oh, Blaine." He drew in a sharp, ragged breath when the man scissored his fingers, twisting and searching, before curling up inside and -
"Oh God!" He cried out suddenly, pressing his legs together tightly with a moan at the sudden piercing pleasure that shot through him. It was too overhwelming, the tingles felt so good it almost hurt, and the vampire wasn't deterred in the least.
Blaine flexed his fingers experimentally, watching his mate spasm on the bed as he started rubbing the spot firmly, while simaultaneously dipping his head down to give him small kitten licks, causing the teenager to mewl, his body felt hypersensitive. Noises were escaping without his permission, but he was embarrassed by a particularly sharp shout when the man pulled his fingers out and slammed them back in.
A whine left his lips when a third finger was pressing in, causing him to wince in pain. Blaine took notice, and started peppering kisses across the boy's stomach and thighs to distract him, gently thrusting his fingers in and out while his thumb began rubbing small, hard circles on the teen's clit, watching his toes curl, quivering as his breathing began to speed up, heat pooling in belly.
"C-Close..." Kurt choked out, fisting his hands at his sides, twisting helplessly as the pleasure began to overwhelm him again.
"Good." The vampire purred, his voice dark and husky as he encouraged his young mate. "Come for me, Kurt. I want to feel it."
The boy jerked at his words, eyes flying wide open as the coil inside of him snapped. He shrieked wordlessly, hips bucking as he climaxed a second time, and the man groaned when he felt the hot, lithe body tighten around his fingers.
Pulling them out of the trembling body, Blaine brought the digits up to his lips and sucked off all of the juices, well aware of Kurt's own eyes darkening as he saw what the vampire was doing.
His voice was shaky when he spoke up, "Y...You're still dressed." He pointed out, panting.
"Oh?" Blaine offered the teenager a soft smile, though deep down he was hesitant. Deciding he needed to make Kurt as comfortable as possible, he rose from the bed and stripped off, leaving his shirt for last.
"Here it goes..."
Kurt caught his breath as he took in the naked man before him.
He was beautiful, of course. No pictures on the internet or in magazines compared. While he found himself blushing and not lingering on the vampire's groin area for too long, what really caught his attention wasn't the deep, golden tan or firm, muscular arms.
It was his whole torso in general. He was scarred, and not in the figurative sense. Hundreds - possibly thousands of criss-crossing marks marred his body. They weren't extremely noticeable, and it was obvious they had long since healed.
Aside from that, he had tattoos. Normally, Kurt didn't find those attractive, especially huge full body ones that insane people got for whatever reason, but Blaine's were so...different, older, and almost artistic looking.
On his left shoulder there was a complicated swirling pattern of dark blue-ish ink. Several inches below it were two bands with strange letters inside of it that he couldn't read. On the opposite side of his body, his arm, was another of the same color, though this one was several sharp, wavy (almost zig-zaggy) lines that wrapped around his tricep.
For some reason they reminded him of something he'd seen in history class... Were they Greek? Roman? He wasn't sure, and he definitely would ask about it later. But Blaine looked so uncertain at the moment, he decided it could wait.
Clearly these meant something to him.
Sitting up, Kurt realized that the vampire was almost as nervous as he was, and that warmed his heart a little. "Kiss me?" he requested softly.
A smile broke out on Blaine's face, and in an instant he was kneeling back on the bed, crushing his lips to Kurt's in another searing kiss that left his head spinning. He lay back down, pulling the man along with him, right on top of him, and biting his lip when he felt the vampire's erection pressing into his hip.
"It's not too late to change your mind." The raven-haired man whispered. Kurt looked up, seeing those tender dark eyes staring down at him. Such love there, such desire... Desire that he had caused.
"I want it." Kurt told him fervently.
Carefully searching the boy's expression, Blaine nodded slowly, pressing a kiss to his forehead.
Kurt's breathing hitched when he felt himself being pulled down the bed further, his legs being parted by those strong, smooth hands. He was scared, incredibly so, but he trusted Blaine, no matter how insane that was.
Feeling the vampire press the head of his erection against his damp folds, he shut his eyes tightly, trying to stay relaxed so it wouldn't hurt. Blaine was softly crushing their lips together, flicking his tongue against Kurt's lower lip, trying to keep him distract as he slowly, slowly sank into him, not stopping until he was fully inside, knowing prolonging it would make it hurt more.
He expected to feel the boy's hymn give away as he was surrounded by the overwhelming heat, of course, but it still made his heart ache when he heard Kurt whine in pain against his mouth.
When he pulled away, there were tears glittering in the corners of his eyes.
Blaine was still as stone, whispering gently in his mate's ear. "Shhh... it's okay, I've got you." He intertwined their fingers together.
"It hurts." Kurt whimpered, a drop of sweat running down his neck, eyes scrunched up in pain. "M-Make it go away," he pleaded, shakily, "Please." He didn't ask him to stop though, because he wanted to go through, but it just hurt so fucking much. "Please...kiss me."
The older male immediately complied, their mouths fusing together, the teen arching his back slightly when the vampire pinched one of his nipples, making them both gasp at the friction the movement caused.
"I...I think I'm okay." He whispered, the words muffled by the lips against his, "Just...go slow."
Blaine nodded, carefully pulling back, watching Kurt's face to make sure he wasn't causing any more pain, and the pushing back in, repeating the motion a couple of times, until the teenager's harsh, ragged panting started to become short, and breathy.
A deep blush spread across his face, "Ah... f-feels good..." Kurt moaned quietly, chewing at his lower lip, twitching as the pain began to melt into pleasure.
Hot, throbbing, burning pleasure that seemed to start between his legs and spread quickly through his entire body. "H-harder, it doesn't hurt anymore." He said almost pleadingly.
"Are you sure?" Blaine double-checked, his hips still gently rolling against his mate's, and the boy shifted, irritation flashing across his face as the tingles seemed to only intensify. It was frustrating.
They were both surprised when the brunette barked out, "Yes! Do it!"
Deciding Kurt wouldn't lie to him about something like this, he took hold of the teenager's hips, pulling back before thrusting into him hard. They boy cried out sharply, but not in pain. This time the sound range out in need, "Oh! Blaine...do that again." He gasped out, eyes wide as he hooked his legs around the man's waist. gripping him tightly.
Blaine did, quickly picking up a strong rhythm, slamming into his sweet little pussy over and over, heat consuming him as the sound of Kurt's muffled pleas filled the room.
Kurt flung his arms around the man's neck, whimpering in his ear as he rocked his hips back and forth, trying to keep up, "Oh...oh, yes, Blaine." He was breathless, and every inch of his skin felt like it was on fire. He was so warm he was feverish, body slick with sweat.
Desperately, he forced his mouth against the vampire's kissing him hard and lustfully, moaning when that sinful tongue forced his lips open.
He could feel the warmth gathering up in his lower stomach, and writhed weakly under the man, especially when one of Blaine's hands snuck between their connected bodies, his thumb rubbing against his clit in fast, tight circles that had him gasping and begging in mere minutes.
Lips dragged down his neck, sucking and licking softly, he could feel the dark-haired male's hard cock inside of him, thrusting and pulsing and God, he shuddered as it dragged over a spot inside of him that made him sharply crying out, raking his nails down the vampire's back.
"Blaine! Aaaah aaaahh, so...close. P-Please." Blaine's eyes met his, and they were positively smoldering with flames of desire. "Come for me now, my mate!" He breathed into his ear, his voice dripping with a dark, powerful authority, before he bit down on his lobe.
The action and words combined did him in. Kurt thrashed under him, body curling up in pure pleasure as his orgasm ripped through him, a scream tearing from his throat. His eyes were squeezed tight, and he heard a loud, animalistic growl as heat flooded through his stomach.
He was panting, and collapsed back on the bed, his now rubbery legs fell limply onto the mattress.
After attempting to catch his breath and process everything he was feeling for a few minutes, a sound caught his attention, and he opened his eyes.
Blaine's face was buried in his hair, inhaling and making these strange noises, like...purring? It stopped after a moment as the raven-haired male gazed down at him, his own intense orbs had turned back to their dark earthy brown shade. He leaned back, gently easing his now softening member out of the boy, but he still winced.
Concerned, the vampire stroked his cheek, while his other hand quickly caught Kurt's wrist, holding it, thumb rubbing over the bruise forming, "Did I hurt you?"
"What?" Kurt breathed out, a little dazed. "Hurt...? No." He murmured, managing a tired smile, he was completely exhausted. "I've never felt better in my life."
It was true. While he was a bit sore from all of the bending and moving, it didn't ache in a bad way anymore. It was kind of pleasant.
A heartmeltingly warm smile lit up Blaine's face, and he pressed a soft kiss to the corner of his mate's mouth, "I'm glad. I want to make you feel good, always." He said affectionately. "You should rest."
"What time is it?"
"Almost two in the afternoon." Blaine told him after a quick glance at the clock on the wall. He chuckled when Kurt's eyes widened at how much time had passed without him realizing. The brunette still felt like he had run a marathon, though.
"You won't leave?" Kurt asked, his voice suddenly quite small. A part of him secretly feared that Blaine only wanted one thing from him, and now that he got it he was going to drop the pretense.
Feeling the insecurity rush over him, Blaine instinctively pulled Kurt tightly against his chest, holding him close, "No, never. I'm yours until you decide otherwise, I'll never leave you." He promised, impassioned, peppering feather light kisses all over the teeenager's face.
He relaxed a little, relief shimmered in those deep blue orbs. Kurt let out a yawn without realizing it, feeling heavy and weightless at the same time, somehow.
How was that even possible?
"Sleep." The vampire urged, stroking his dark chestnut hair. "I'll be here when you wake up, I give you my word."
Nodding weakly, the young boy curled up into the comforting embrace, allowing his eyes to flutter closed. It wasn't long before he found himself drifting off peacefully.
Phew, that took forever. I guess I was worried the story wasn't going too well so far, but judging from the extremely positive responses I've gotten, I suppose I'm getting the hang of it.
I'm not sure what'll happen in the next chapter, I'm making this shit up as I go along. If you have any suggestions, feel free to let me know - I'm always up for debating plot ideas.
Thanks for reading!
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