Kurt was wandering the streets alone tonight, worried about someone catching him. The sidewalks were pretty clear for tonight, which was a surprise to him. He was looking around and didn't notice the tall, pale boy off to the side, leaning up against a building then suddenly grabbed his hand and pulled him into a dark alley. Kurt was too frightened to try and see who he was, so he squeezed his eyes shut, preparing for some sort of impact, but the stranger said his name. He shuddered at the sound of it. "Wh-What do you want?"

"What are you doing here, Kurt?" Blaine sighed in frustration. "You know I'm feeding tonight... You're lucky I realized it was you before I killed you!" Blaine stroked his face gently.

"I'm sorry." Kurt whispers trying to stop from shaking, looking at Blaine in awe.

Blaine tried to force his fangs to retract, knowing that he was scaring Kurt. He closed his eyes and concentrated and felt them draw back in. He smiled painfully at Kurt and breathed shakily. "Stop smelling so... delicious..." Blaine laughed awkwardly and held his nose.

Kurt frowns. "Sorry, I-I should go." Kurt didn't know what to think, he wanted something, and he just didn't know what.

"No..." Blaine said softly, stroking his hair lovingly. "You're here now... How was your day?"

"Fine I guess; normal, nothing new." Kurt stares at Blaine wishing this could be less awkward, but that never seemed to happen.

"Sorry I scared you," Blaine muttered, dropping his head under Kurt's gaze. Kurt always made him feel so ashamed of what he was, and what he was doing.

"It-it's alright love. I'm us-" Kurt cut himself off mental punching himself for almost saying he was use to it.

Blaine stepped back abruptly like he'd been slapped. "You're used to it? You're . me scaring you?"

"No!" Kurt says quickly quietly hating himself

"That's what you just said!" Blaine accused, hurt. "I can't believe you think I would hurt you!"

"Blaine I'm scared everyone is going to hurt me! Trust me I really hate it, and I hate that I would even think of it." Kurt tries to fix what he screwed up.

Blaine frowned. "Why would anyone hurt you?"

"Because I'm a stupid fag." Kurt mutters cursing himself under his breath.

"What did you just call yourself?" Blaine growled. "Who said that to you?"

"A stupid fag. A lot of people, and it's true."

"It is /not/ true!" Blaine hissed. "Am I a stupid fag?"

"No." Kurt mumbles looking his feet.

"Then why are you one?" Blaine raged. "Don't you dare call yourself anything you wouldn't call me!"

"I don't know." Kurt wishes he knew what to say, he really wanted just to know how to make everything better.

"Come here," Blaine whispers and opened his arms comfortingly. "You're beautiful and special and kind and talented, and so loving it actually makes my heart hurt when I see you. I've lived a long time, Kurt. You're the most special person I've ever met. Please don't call yourself names or believe any less."

Kurt hugs Blaine tightly, smiling because his boyfriend always thought so highly of him. "You are one of the most wonderful people I will ever met." Kurt whispers uncertainly if that sounded okay or stupid.

"One of?" Blaine pouted playfully, "One of?"

"Let me correct myself. You are far most one of a kind." Kurt smiles hoping he got it right.

Blaine grinned and hugged him, nuzzling into his neck dangerously. He kissed his throat then pressed little kisses up to his lips. "I love you," he confessed.

"I love you too." Kurt kisses Blaine lightly.

"R-Really?" Blaine grinned.

"I wouldn't lie about that."

Can I kiss you?" Blaine grinned, "I'll be gentle, I promise..."

"Of course, you don't even have to ask."

Blaine kissed him feather-softly and moaned. "I've been looking for you for so long, Kurt... Hundreds of years..."

"I'm sorry you had to wait." Kurt whispers kissing him back.

"I'm glad I had to, if it meant I got someone as wonderful as you," Blaine brushed their noses together. "I promise I won't hurt you when I do it..."

"I trust you." Kurt whispers softly smiling as their noses brush once more.

"Do you have a special date you want to pick?" Blaine smiled. "I died on the 12th of August... Any day you want to pick?"

Kurt thought about asking when his mother died but didn't like the reminder of it. "No, I'm ready whenever."

"Soon... or...?" Blaine stammered. He was suddenly nervous.

"Whenever you're ready." Kurt rubs small circles on Blaine's hands when he started to tense up.

"Here?" Blaine's eyes widened. "Don't you want... to go home?"

"I honestly don't really care...Where ever you want. Should I care Blaine?" Kurt squeezes his hand.

"You'll probably... Lose control..." Blaine hedged, "You might be a little... sexual... and violent... and... hungry..."

"Then maybe some where that's not out in the open then?"

"My place would be best," Blaine nodded. "Let's go..."

"Alright." Kurt whispers somehow still not nervous.

Blaine took Kurt's hand firmly and hailed a taxi, pulling him into the backseat, giving the address, then kissing him fervently, ignoring the driver's stares.

Kurt kisses him back hoping more was to come when they arrived at Blaine's house. Blaine moaned desperately and the driver had to tell them twice when he pulled up at Blaine's building. Blaine handed him a crisp fifty and told the astonished man to keep the change, dragging Kurt out of the car and into the elevator, pressing his body against his and grinding into him with a whimper, pressing the button for the twentieth floor and kissing him hard.

Kurt kisses him back just as roughly, whimpering when they grind on to each other.

"Oh, god..." Blaine gasped. "I want you so badly..."

" . ." Kurt moans quietly in Blaine's ear licking the outer shell slowly.

"Going to do it as you come..." Blaine grinned dirtily.

"We'll see." Kurt whispers hotly.

"Oh?" Blaine grinned again, "Got a different plan?"

"Not really, but we should probably get out now." Kurt points to the elevator door that had just opened.

Blaine laughed and slapped Kurt's ass softly. "Cheeky," he grinned and led him to his door, unlocking it and letting him inside when inside Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine kissing him hungrily.

"Bedroom?" Blaine rasped, breaking free to breathe.

"That will do."

"Would you prefer somewhere else?" Blaine stroked his face gently.

"

Where ever is fine with me, but we lets go to the bedroom."

Blaine nodded and led him there, closing the door behind them. "Just to be safer," he told Kurt and kissed him softly, backing him towards the bed.

Kurt kisses Blaine uncertain what to d next hoping that Blaine will take full control. Blaine lays him down on the bed and lies atop him, feverishly unbuttoning Kurt's shirt and kissing every inch of exposed skin. Kurt moans softly arching towards Blaine, while he works at removing Blaine's shirt.

"So beautiful," Blaine whispered, suckling at his nipple teasingly. Kurt groans as he tugs Blaine's shirt off. Blaine moved to Kurt's pants and unbuttoned and unzipped them slowly, stroking him through his underwear.

"You're such a tease." Kurt hisses growing painfully hard now.

"Yep," Blaine grinned. "Sure you want to spend centuries with me?"

"Positive."

Blaine whined and kissed him desperately, rubbing them together with a groan. Kurt kisses Blaine's recklessly, grinding roughly.

Blaine whined again. "God, we need to do this or I'm going to bite you... You're too irresistible..." Kurt doesn't reply; he works at taking off Blaine's pants, kissing his collar-bone sucking lightly.

Blaine kicked his pants off, gasping, and yanked at Kurt's pant's then his underwear, leaving him completely exposed. Blaine shivered and licked his way up Kurt's cock. Kurt moans Blaine's name, his hips jerking forward.

Blaine moved lower, licking over hid hole, then up to suck at his balls gently.

"Oh god Blaine I'm not going to last long." Kurt moans. Blaine pulled off, nodding and slicked up a finger to press inside him. "Blaine." Kurt gasps mumbling his name again.

"Hmm?" Blaine smiles down at him, gently twisting his finger and crooking it inside him.

"I love you." Kurt whispers.

"I love you too," Blaine whispered back, leaning down to kiss him as he pressed a second finger inside him gently.

Kurt hisses at the slight pain, but was overcome by the pleasure. "I-I'm ready." Kurt whispers.

"Are you sure?" Blaine whispered fervently. "I mean... about everything?"

"Yes." is all Kurt said; staring at Blaine

"Positive?" Blaine asked him, smiling through loving tears.

"Positive." Kurt nods wiping away tears that had begun to run down Blaine's face. Unsure what they were about. Blaine drew out his fingers slowly and moved over him, guiding his cock to slowly sink inside him. Kurt mewls quietly at the new sensation.

Blaine struggled to fight against his vampire instincts. Plunge. Ravish. Fuck. Blaine groaned in the effort to hold still as he bottomed out.

"Blaine. I love you." Kurt whispers all most too quietly for him to hear it.

Blaine growled in response, pulling back to shove into him hard. "Love. You. Too." he grunted, fucking hard.

Kurt moans loudly feeling the tightening feeling in his stomach. "I'm not going to last much longer."

"W-Want me to bite you now?" Blaine asked, unable to keep his hips from bucking furiously.

"Yes." Kurt hisses meeting Blaine when he shoved into Kurt.

Blaine kissed him softly. "See you on the other side..." he whispered and leaned to kiss his neck, gently sinking his fangs into his flesh like butter and moaning ridiculously at the taste of him as he drank. Kurt couldn't but moan as Blaine drank from him, before he slipped into darkness.

Blaine drank and drank, fucking into him until he came with a shout, filling him with his cum and then pierced his wrist and dribbled the blood across Kurt's lips.

Kurt body was on fire. It wasn't painful, but it wasn't pleasant. Felt as if he were running his finger through a flame quickly, yet more heat. Blaine held Kurt's limp body in his arms for about half an hour.

When he felt Kurt shift Blaine told him gently. "Drink, Baby..." pressing the wound to his lips firmly. "It will feel better..." Kurt drank slowly, still not willing to open his eyes. Blaine whimpered and rocked his hips, almost fully hard again. He reached to stroke Kurt gently and buried his face in his neck as Kurt sucked at him, still rocking his hips inside Kurt.

Kurt whimpers as he drinks more, not sure what he is feeling now. Blaine stroked him faster and rocked into him more furiously. Kurt began to feel more alive, feeling Blaine still inside him; Kurt became more aware that he was drinking from Blaine. Blaine grinned, feeling the strength returning to Kurt as he sucked more firmly. "Oh God, Kurt!"

Kurt hums in reply still drinking from Blaine opening his eyes slowly. Blaine watched his eyes open, gasping at how dark they were. "Oh, baby... Fuck..."

Kurt pushed away Blaine's arm. "What!"

"Your eyes," Blaine moaned. "So fucking hot..." Kurt couldn't help himself, but to pull Blaine in for a kiss he was extremely horny.

Blaine laughed happily and kissed him hard. "I don't have to hold back," he grinned and positioned his hips, pumping into him deeply.

"I won't." Kurt kisses Blaine roughly sucking on his bottom lip.

Blaine grinned. "Wanna fuck me next?"

Kurt smiles in reply.