Chapter 4 - Sing for Me

A/N: Rawr! I'm so sorry. I'm in Boston right now and the counselors didn't tell us the password for wi-fi until tonight. :(

I have three chapters done so when I reach five reviews I publish next.

I'M SORRY!

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"Will you sing for me, Blaine?" Kurt tilted his head to the side much like the mermaid on the boat had. Only, when Kurt smiled, there was no hidden meaning behind it. He wasn't luring Blaine to his death; he honestly wanted to hear him sing. Kurt rested his head delicately against his pale forearms and gazed up at the young pirate.

Blaine smiled that smile and Kurt couldn't help but to widen his grin. How could someone from such a vile species be so amazing? The way his curls were completely untidy, but perfectly placed made Kurt wrinkle his nose in perplexity. Blaine laughed, and oh my, his laugh. It gave the merman a warm feeling that spread over his body. It lifted the knowledge that they weren't the same. When Blaine laughed, Kurt felt… human.

Then there were his eyes. His eyes were something completely different. Kurt remembered thinking they were fit for a mermaid, but that still didn't seem to serve them justice. He could spend days staring into Blaine's eyes. No one color could fit them, he decided. Kurt sighed; it was too much.

Blaine rolled the thought of singing around in his mind. "I guess." He took a deep breath.

The king and his men
stole the queen from her bed,
and bound her in her bones.
The seas be ours,
and by the powers,
Where we will we'll roam.

Yo, ho, haul together
Hoist the colors high.
Heave ho, thieves and beggars,
never shall we die.

Some men have died,
and some are alive.
And others sail on the sea.
With the keys to the cage,
and the devil to pay,
we lay to Fiddler's Green!

Yo, ho, haul together,
Hoist the colors high.
Heave ho, thieves and beggars,
never shall we die.

The bell has been raised
from its watery grave.
Do you hear its sepulchral tone?
We are a call to all.
Pay head to the squall,
and turn your sail toward home!

Yo, ho, haul together,
Hoist the colors high.
Heave ho, thieves and beggars,
never shall we die.

Blaine felt color rise in his cheeks as Kurt gazed up at him with adoring eyes. The merman was almost at a loss for words. He was trapped in the pirate's song. If Blaine hadn't quit singing, he might have slipped off below the water into a cloud of wonder that was Blaine's voice. Blaine looked upon Kurt with weary eyes as if he expected something. A response maybe? The pale boy shook his head gently.

"You have a beautiful voice, and at some points I almost mistakened it for a mermaid's. Some of my sisters would be jealous." Kurt swam around the small pool of water, flicking his shining tail across the surface. Blaine smiled.

"Thank you."

Kurt smiled back, making Blaine's stomach flip-flop.

"Do you have a lass waiting for you back home?" Kurt felt his heart clench at the thought of the pirate saying yes and immediately regretted asking.

Blaine gave an easy laugh. "No. The young girls at home are all vile and full of themselves." He cast a lingering glance at the mermaid. "They aren't like you."

Kurt couldn't stop the blush that crept to his cheeks. Blaine smiled at him again, slightly entertained.

"Mer-people blush?"

Kurt dove into the pond and let the water cool his cheeks. This human made him blush. Blush! Did he return the growing feeling that Kurt had? Did he fancy a merman? Thoughts swam through his mind faster than he could handle. He took a deep breath. Thinking was easier underwater for Kurt. The outside world had never been a place for him. That is, until he met a certain black-haired pirate.

When he returned to peak his eyes over the edge of the clear water, Blaine had taken up a lying position next to the pond. His eyes had fallen shut and his breathing was slower. Had the pirate fallen asleep? Kurt waited for a few moments before he raised himself to where he was hovering over the human, inches from his face. The merman inhaled, and marveled at the scent that played across the pirate's body. His skin radiated sandal wood and lye soap. Kurt had never smelled anything like it. He so desperately wanted to bury his nose into the neck of the human. He couldn't. Kurt instead decided to run a damp finger across Blaine's warm chin and down his neck. His finger trailed down the curve of his collar bone and up the gentle slope of his shoulder. The young pirate did not stir. Kurt took a deep breath before running both hands down the smooth chest of the boy. He traced a circle around the hole in his lower stomach, Intrigued, the merman delicately pushed a finger inside. Strange.

"It's called a belly button."

Kurt's head snapped up in the direction of the voice. Blaine smiled sleepily at him. Kurt's heart fluttered.

"How'd you get it?" Kurt moved to where his arms were resting gently on the pirate's chest, his head resting in his arms.

Blaine let out a small laugh. "When you're born, a cord connects you to your mother; it's how you get food and things that keep you alive. After you are born, you don't need the cord anymore because you use your mouth to eat. The whole is what's left after the doctors cut the cord off." Kurt leaned into Blaine, wide-eyed and intrigued. Blaine laughed gently, sitting up as he did so. Kurt made to move, but Blaine grabbed both his arms, pulling the merman on top of him. Kurt gasped at the warm air that touched his new limbs. He had only been out of the water twice, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get over the feel of human legs.

Blaine ran his hands up the merman's human sides, sending shivers down Kurt's spine.

"How can you be real?" Both boys let the question fall from their lips at the same time, which resulted in a small laugh escaping them. Kurt searched the hazel eyes for a second, and surrendered.

Human lips shouldn't be tasted like this. Humans were food. He shouldn't let this human taste him. But, oh god, he loved it. Blaine's lips were soft and warm. They were so warm. Kurt found his arms wrapping around the warmth that was Blaine. Then the human did something that made a sigh escape Kurt's lips: he ran his tongue across Kurt's bottom lip. He opened his mouth before even realizing what he was doing.

If Blaine's lips tasted amazing, then he didn't have a word to describe what this was like. A moan echoed in the back of the merman's throat, causing him to lean back slightly. He had moaned. Moaned for a human, but there was a small part of him that didn't care. And with the next kiss, Kurt found that part of him becoming larger and larger. He let out sounds he didn't even know he could make when Blaine sucked lightly on his neck. What was this feeling that seared every part of his body? The pirate ran a hand down Kurt's back, stopping at the dip of it. Kurt found a growing pressure residing in his lower abdomen. He pressed down and Blaine moaned, which only resulted in the pressure building even more. Blaine's hands started moving again, lower and lower. His name escaped Kurt's lips and a moan escaped Blaine's.

"Anderson!"

A/N: Oh snap. Shit is about to go down.
(Bella, just shut up.)
But just look! He was about to get it on with a mermaid!
(Technically he's a merman.)
And technically you need to shut up, little voice in my head.
(You can't shut me up.)
Pshhhh.

So guys…? Eh? I feel I might have pushed the t rating, so let me know if I should change it cause this may or may not come back. (weighs options)

If you were wondering, the name of the song is "Hoist the Colours" they sang part of it in POTC at World's End.

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…How do mermaids make babies anyway? O_o