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Kurt kisses Blaine fiercely his tongue shooting into his boyfriend's mouth tracing his tongue, and then quickly swipes the back of his front teeth causing Blaine to moan. "Lube?" Blaine hands him the container. Kurt slicked up a finger to press inside him.

"More we can skip this part if you want." Blaine says as Kurt adds two more fingers smiling at his boyfriend withering beneath him. With three fingers in he starts scissoring brushing up against Blaine's prostate, causing him to moan with pleasure.

Kurt slid into Blaine slowly they moan in unison. "You can as hard as you want." Blaine groans as Kurt begins to move in and out slowly. Kurt nods as he quickens his pace; going down harder each time. His hand wraps around Blaine's shaft moving up and down as he does.

"I really wanna bite you Blaine." Kurt whispers almost ashamed.

"You can if you want to; after we need to get you something to eat though you're probably starving." Blaine cups Kurt's check when he stops moving. Kurt leans forward slowly as Blaine rolls his head to the side to give Kurt room to bite.

His lips brush against Blaine's skin before his fangs sink in. The sensation of biting is new, but gives Kurt a swooping feeling in his stomach. He loves it. E doesn't even drink from Blaine he just wants to bite again.

Kurt starts pounding into Blaine as he bites his collar-bone moaning at the sensation he undergo. Blaine chuckles, "I think you may have a biting fetish."

"No I-I just like the feeling." Kurt says bashfully.

Blaine raises his eyebrow giving him a serious face, but then cracks a smile when Kurt looks "I'm just teasing babe, it feels great at first, and probably the fact that you're super horny doesn't help." Blaine chuckles. Kurt nods slamming into Blaine hitting his prostate.

"FUCK! God damn Kurt." Blaine moans.

"I'm going to come."

"Me too." Kurt slams into Blaine brushing his prostate slightly causing Blaine to moan out his name as he comes.

"JESUSCHRISTBALINE!" Kurt practically screams as he comes inside Blaine. He sides out of Blaine lying down beside him as Blaine wraps his arms around Kurt.

"I think I prefer bottoming." Kurt whispers kissing Blaine's neck.

"Whatever you want, you may just want try it a few times before you decide."

Kurt smiles. "We have plenty of time to test things."

Blaine smiles rather sadly, then kisses Kurt moving down to his neck. Kissing the bite marks he created recently.

Kurt rolls his head to the side to give him more room. "You know who you've never been able to give me a hickey because you were afraid you would bite me?" Blaine hums in reply.

"Now we don't have to worry about that."

Blaine stops kissing Kurt to think, resting his head on his shoulder. "True."

"Will you?" Kurt asks biting his bottom lip.

"Like I said whatever you want." Blaine whispers sucking on Kurt's neck rather aggressively, causing Kurt to moan.

"Maybe you have a sucking and biting fetish? I can bite you again if you want. We can find out."

"I'd like that."

Blaine nods, and bites Kurt again near the original bite mark. Then begins kissing and suck at his collar-bone occasional biting, causing Kurt to moan.

Blaine chuckles when Kurt whines when he pulls away.

"I enjoy when you bite me more than when I bite you." Kurt whispers

"Whatever you want." Blaine whispers licking the outer shell of his lover's ear, causing Kurt to shiver.

"Blaine." Kurt whispers.

"Mhhhh?"

"Can I bite you again?" Kurt voice was tight, Blaine new this was coming; he braced himself and nodded. Kurt sunk his fangs into his skin over and over again, digging his nails into Blaine's back. Tearing at his skin while Blaine laid their knowing that Kurt would eventually clam. Violence was common for vampires after lust, and then he would be hungry.

It was simply let his out the rage, and then they could hunt, as Kurt began to stop scratching Blaine's back he as began to sob. "Blaine…Blaine I'm so sorry."

"No. Don't be you-you couldn't help it." Blaine pulls Kurt close to him.

"No, I could if I wanted to, but I didn't."

"It's normal. It's over now. See I'm already healing." Blaine shows him the bloody wound closing. "See?"

Kurt nods he closes his eyes and kisses the wound. "I'm still sorry."

"And I forgive you for acting completely normal." Blaine kisses Kurt's forehead. Blaine holds Kurt for awhile. "You want to hunt?"

"Do you have to kill?"

"No I don't, but there's a chance you won't stop even if you were meaning to at one point."

"But won't they have like bite marks, and I think I would remember if something jumped on me and drank my blood."

"They heal quickly, and there won't be scaring, also I'll wipe their memory; I'll teach you how later."

"Okay." Kurt nuzzles his head into Blaine's shoulder.

"We should probably go before morning."

"Blaine you're all bloody though." Kurt gasps

"Only a little."

"But-"

"It's just a little blood, you need to hunt." Blaine growls getting up and putting on clothes

"Okay." Kurt dresses and closely follows Blaine out the door. On the elevator Blaine grabs Kurt hand.

"You'll do fine, but in case something happens-"

"What do you mean?" Kurt asks panicked.

"I just mean in case we pass someone and you feel like you can't control yourself squeeze my hand and I'll hold you back."

"How dangerous am I?"

"Very, but your weak."

Kurt nods. "Wh-what about school and family?" Kurt asks distressed.

"Don't worry. For a month you will go missing, you have been kidnapped and then the cops will find you in a warehouse."

"A warehouse?"

"We'll just get you dirtied up and leave you in a warehouse. The police will be tipped off. No wounds, the kidnapper was drunk and left you there locking the door behind."

"You can't survive that long in a warehouse."

"There is also a crate of apples."

"How long have you planned this?"

"As soon as you as said you wanted to be turned."

"So a month."

"And then others will be safe around you."

"But if what if I wonder off while in your apartment, because you still have to go to school."

"Trust me you won't be able to." Blaine said with a wink.

"Blaine." Kurt says warningly.

"Come on." Blaine smiles wickedly and pulls Kurt towards the streets.

"Where are we going?"

"Alleyway; it will appear that they were drunk and passed out so no one will notice, and sometimes there is a drunk there, so that's just easy prey."

"Okay."

Half a through a jogger pastes by causing Kurt to want to rip/slash/drink; he squeezes Blaine's hand hoping he will stop him. Kurt take a step towards the jogger, but before he can get to her Blaine's lip crash into his, their teeth clack together, his arms warped tightly around him so he can't get away. Kurt instantly kisses back just as harsh. Until Kurt in sucking on Blaine's tongue; Blaine breaks the kiss after the jogger was far away.

"Told you I would stop you."

"I knew that you would." Kurt kisses Blaine and they arrive in the alleyway shortly. "So now what?"

"We wait when someone comes by grab them; pull them in here and your instincts will take over. There is a chance you will suck them dry, but there is an unlikely chance that you will be able to control yourself and stop. If that happens I will wipe their memory, and they will pass out."

"Okay easy enough."

"Just don't hold back, because then they will put up more of a struggle."

Kurt nods. They wait for a few minutes till what would have been an intimating man. "Now?"

Blaine nods, Kurt swiftly moves pulling the man into the alleyway.

"What the fuck?" the man exclaims before Kurt can stop him. Without thinking Kurt quickly covers the man's mouth and bites in to the soft flesh. The blood rushes into Kurt's mouth causing him to groan at the taste. He sucks harder drinking more. Not thinking, he feels weaker than before and finally realizes how thirsty he was. He drank and drank until the man was dry.

Kurt drops the body to the ground. "Wh-what have I done?" Kurt asks horrified. Blaine takes him in his arms.

"It's okay, I know you wanted to stop, but I have never met anyone that could their first time. How do you feel?"

"Weak."

"Do you want to feed more?"

"Yes."

*4 bodies later.*

"Wh-what are we going to do with the bodies?"

"Burn them."

"Where?"

"I know a place."