Title: You are mine
Author: Blackenrose
Disclaimer: Kurt and Blaine are not mine.
Rating: Older teen/ Adult
Warning: Horror, boy kissing
Summary: Demonic Blaine reaffirms Kurt's place in his heart.
Blaine was prowling in front of Kurt strutting up and down, his eyes dark and fists clenching and unclenching in fury. Blaine's eyes where a rich black colour as he snarled and hissed and muttered under his breath.
Kurt sat on top Blaine's large bed only his eyes moving as he watched Blaine pace in anger. Part of him wanted to reach out and carm his demonic lover, but the larger part of him was afraid that Blaine might turn on him.
"Blaine..." Kurt eventually whispers afraid it might be too loud. Blaine snaps his head towards him; he glares for a second before his eyes soften. There was a grumble in Blaine's chest as he raises a hand and cups Kurt's face gently- with a tenderness that no one has ever shown Kurt before.
"Your mine," He growls and kisses Kurt firmly, forcing his tongue inside Kurt's mouth. Kurt gasps and let his hands clasps at Blaine's shirt and thick dark hair. When they broke apart- taking deep breaths, Blaine rested their foreheads together. His onyx coloured eyes looked deep into the blue-grey of Kurt's, "No matter what anyone say's. You. Are. Mine. No one is going to take you away from me." Kurt felt like he should be worrying that he won't have a life with Blaine snarling at every one who attempted to romance him, but Kurt was worried for a different reason- what if Blaine doesn't want him any more? Everything that Sebastian had said to him came flooded back into his mind.
As if Blaine was reading his mind (and sometime Kurt did wonder if he could) Blaine shook his head, and kiss Kurt's forehead lightly. "No one," he whispers into the soft skin of Kurt's cheek, "No one gets to tell you, you're not mine. We made a deal and I've grown quite fond of you Kurt. You are mine and no one going to believe otherwise." He growled pulling away slightly to look at Kurt fully, he smiled softly "I still can't believe you wont let me rip the skin from his bones." Blaine pouted his eyes flashed with want and joy.
In the beginning Kurt would have been horrified to hear such things but he had gotten use to them now and would simply roll his eyes affectionately at Blaine. Kurt squeezed the back of Blaine's neck.
"You can't go around ripping the flesh off of people you don't like." Kurt tutted placing a small kiss on the corner of Blaine's mouth. Blaine muttered something that sounded suspiciously like "wanna bet?" as he attacks the pale skin on Kurt's delicate neck and shoulders. "Although," Kurt gasp as Blaine nibbled on that sensitive patch of skin just under his jaw. "If he does it again-"Blaine surged forward demanding Kurt's mouth again. Blaine knew he was ruining his perfect angel, with hate and bloodshed, but he knew one day Kurt would enjoy it as much as Blaine did. Hell Kurt might even help Blaine, torture and kill those who have harmed them.
Blaine got to work biting and suckling and teasing Kurt's skin, marking it in ways that should be prohibited. Kurt, for his part withered and moaned helplessly beneath Blaine. He relished the feeling of being possess by Blaine, knowing that he wasn't alone any more that Blaine was here and Blaine was all he needed.