This Is Our Story
AUTHORS NOTE: All of this story is also published on Tumblr under the name of KurtbastianJust. There are MULTIPLE images that go with this story that can be found under the 'fic tios' tag on Tumblr. Please enjoy the story. And may the multishipping commence.
Summary: Kurt leads an interesting life as a tutor and counselor for were's in his city. Anything can happen on a day to day basis when he's surrounded by vampires, wolves, panthers, foxes and leopards. But Kurt finds once you live life with these people the ones you have to worry about are the humans.
Pairings: Kadam, Kurtbastian, Kunter, Minor!Klaine, Future!Churt
Character Guidelines:
Kurt Hummel (Human, 24) - Tutor and Were-Counselor
Chandler Kiehl (WereFox, 17) - Student
Blaine Anderson (WerePanther, 23) - Teacher at Helias Were Academy, Second in command of the panthers.
Adam Crawford (WereLeopard, 28) - Teacher at Helias Were Academy, Nimir Raj (King) of the leopards.
Sebastian Smythe (WereWolf, 25) - Athletic Director of WereSanctuary, Changeling Social Worker
Hunter Clarington (Vampire, 170/21) - Vampire King Of The City, Spokesperson For Weres and Vampires
CHAPTER TWO
It took Kurt a few minutes to cross town, but upon entering the Vampire Cull, the one sacred 'church' where they all rested, he realized they had all heard the news as well. He knew his boyfriend wouldn't have spoken out about the denial of Kurt's appeal to become a were, so he wondered which fluffy creature had. He slid his hands into his pockets and nodded to the vampires lining the halls of their sanctuary. "He in his room?"
"No. He's in a meeting in his office." David Karofsky spoke softly and Kurt nodded, starting up the elegant spiral staircase.
He pushed open the door without knocking and slammed it behind him. "WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DENYING ME MY RIGHT TO CHANGE!?" He screamed at his boyfriend and watched the male turn slowly to Kurt.
"Darling, I'm in a meeting."
"I don't give a fuck! You ruined my life!"
"It's just one more year until you're retried." He spoke and then smiled at the man who sat in front of him. "I think we can call this meeting over."
"But you haven't even told me how you're going to find my son—" The man said and Sebastian glanced at Kurt.
"I don't have to tell you, Mr. Hummel. He's here already." Burt spun and Kurt swallowed the lump in his throat as he turned towards his father he'd left so long ago.
"K-Kurt?" Kurt froze and glanced between the two men before darting out the door. Burt spun to glare at the vampire and rested large palms on the wooden desk. "You will get me my son back, God Damnit!"
Hunter glanced at the hands and brushed them off. "This is victorian era mahogany made from the ancient vampire cull who once resided here, I'd respect you more if you didn't damage it." Burt just glared, yet slowly relentlessly released his grip on the desk. "Now, Mr. Hummel, I told you he'd not turned. I'd made sure of it, and as you can tell, I did not lie. I will get you a meeting with your son, but first… I have to make sure I don't have to sleep on the couch tonight."
He opened the door, waving his hand and stared Burt in the eyes. The older man simply nodded and walked out, hypnotized by the vampire's illusive gaze.
Kurt paced the dark lit room. He grumbled and growled, making him seem more like a were than he was and finally he stopped grabbing the tapestry hanging over the large bed and ripping it off in a fit of rage. "GAH!" He shouted at the top of his lungs just as the door opened and shut softly.
He didn't turn, he just froze, staring away at a wall, sensing the Vampire King's presence. "You… You denied me my right to be who I am… and then.. you bring HIM into this?! Don't you get why I left in the first place? Why I ran away, at thirteen and was saved by the weres, taken in by people who didn't even KNOW me! The same people my father DETESTS!" He felt soft, cold hands press into his back and he let out a shuddering breath. "Why would you let him know where I am?"
"Shhhh, Mein Kind," Just from the German wording of 'my child' Kurt had shivered with anticipation. Fuck his love for foreign men and their delicious accents. "I brought him to you for another purpose. He has something for you, something you need to hear. I know you don't want to hear it, I know Kurt… But you need to."
Kurt frowned and pressed back against him. "I believe him, Kurt." Hunter whispered and pressed soft kisses down his neck, his arms enveloping the smaller male. "I believe he didn't do anything to you at all but it has nothing to do with what he has to tell you."
"What is it then, Hunter? What could be so important that I have to see him again?" Kurt whispered before sliding back and letting Hunter pull him into his chest. Hunter pressed softer kisses along his shoulder as he lifted Kurt easily before throwing him on the bed. The fallen tapestry forgotten as Hunter crawled over him, nipping at the exposed skin of his belly. Kurt nearly forgot about his own problems as he felt the sharp fangs prick his flat stomach.
"Your dad needs to tell you. Just meet with him. I'll be there."
"You still owe me for denying my were-passage." Kurt growled but it turned to a soft moan as Hunter sucked a spot on his hip bone. "Jesus Christ!" Kurt gasped, back arching.
"I could bite you and just make you concede." Hunter growled and Kurt shot up.
"You wouldn't!" Hunter shrugged and watched Kurt's body falter softly until he realized his lover indeed would not do such a thing. Hunter's hand rubbed over Kurt's enlarged cock, stroking it slowly, rubbing his thumb over the rounded tip and then proceeded to rip off all of his lover's clothing to leave the human pale and naked on the bed.
Kurt mewled and shivered with need. "Ahhh! Hunter! Please fuck me!"
Hunter grabbed Kurt's chin and held his gaze before showing his fangs. "I have not fed. I can not fuck you…. but I can taste you." A vampire needed blood to get it up to put it bluntly. They needed a large intake just to keep all the bits in working condition, but God… When they were working, having Hunter's cold, hard cock slick with sperm pounding into Kurt's ass… It was glorious.
"A-Ahh… Okay. But you're mmmm… still in trouble." Kurt hissed and Hunter winked before sliding his mouth over the human's member.
"So he sucked you off and made it impossible for you to think about what a dick he is?" Sebastian asked, crossing his legs as they sat at the diner. Kurt nodded and stole one of Sebastian's fries and slipped it past his lips.
"Basically… I just can't believe he talked to my father without telling me! And I couldn't even yell at him when I woke up because the dick head was dead to the world! I wanted to key his damned coffin." Kurt grumbled over the fry.
Sebastian just smirked and rolled his eyes. "I told you not to date him. No one ever listens to me." The male said and then glanced behind him and grinned. "Hey Adam." Kurt smiled at the name and turned. His roommate looked as handsome as ever, wearing faded jeans and a plaid shirt, feet bare as most were's around the sanctuary had. Adam pressed a large kiss to Kurt's cheek and ruffled Sebastian's hair.
"What are you two birds talking about?"
"Coming from the cat." Sebastian said and bit into a cheese-covered fry.
Adam shrugged and smirked before glancing at Kurt. "Oh shit. What did that asshat of a vampire do?!" Kurt groaned and let his head drop to the table. He was pretty sure forgetting his fight with Hunter was worth only an orgasm and a few loving kisses.
"So… you pronounce the r's like a growl…?" Chandler's eyes looked worried as the honesty filled him. "I won't have this down Kurt! I'm going to fail Professor Anderson's class and- and—" Kurt grabbed his shoulders and pulled him into his chest. "Shhhh… You'll be alright. Now… It's easier to think of this when you're in form. It's just a different style than fox so go ahead, change." Kurt said before standing to walk into the kitchen and opened the door so Chandler could strip and walk out to change.
When a were changed… it left a bit of a mess. As a good house rule, were's were forced to change outside. Suddenly a small, red fox trotted into the house but Kurt noticed the strange limp and he flushed. It wasn't his place to ask about Chandler's sexual activities.
They both sat back down in the living room converted office and Kurt held up flash cards he'd made. "Agrrr…" Chandler tried and Kurt smiled.
"Keep going."
"Agrrrrravrrrraine. Agrravraine. Agravaine! YIP! YIP!" The fox squeaked, jumping around furniture. "I did it! YIP!" Kurt laughed before getting pile drived into the cough by the small creature and his cheek was assaulted with wet licks.
"GAH! CHAAAANDLER! THAT'S GROSS!" Kurt squealed but proceeded to bite and lick back playfully, not registering this was a 17 year old boy in a wolf's body. Not a child… but a young man.
