The Second Life Of Kurt Hummel
-xOx-
We pulled up to my house and Noah cut the engine. Mercedes turned to me and smiled. "I'll go disarm the flock inside, let you two talk first."
"Thank you" I said as she climbed out of the truck.
Turning to Noah, who was staring at me intently, I snuggled into his side and held on tight. I was so tired, both physically and mentally. The attack had left me with a felling I hadn't felt since Karofsky and his goons had left me to die. The feeling was fear.
Blaine didn't seem to think anything of the attack, just that it was simply a random attack on a New Blood. But I just knew that it wasn't anything like that. This was premeditated and I was the target. Least of all the fact that Lina had said herself she was there to take me, so obviously she and her wolf companion had been sent to retrieve me. For what, is where my fear set in. Who had ordered them, made me fear not only for my safety but for that of my friends too.
Chaos, mayhem and blood. Lot's and lot's of blood.
The hallways of McKinley were littered with lifeless bodies. Walls, ceilings and floors were covered in crimson blood staining everything in the metallic scented substance. My nostrils flared at the stench that both enticed and disgusted me. I bared my fangs and screamed my warning as I started to run through the eerie hallways, death and destruction surrounding me.
"You ok?"
Noah's soft concerned voice pulled me from my recollection of the dream I had had while passed out. I didn't want to think about it, so I brushed my nose further into Noah's chest. "Tired, hungry and in need of a shower, but fine nonetheless. I'm just enjoying being snuggled here in your side at the moment. You smell delicious by the way" I said then inhaled my boyfriends musky man-scent.
I felt Noah's heart rate increase and I could hear every breath he took. "I have an idea."
He opened his door and climbed out making me fall to the seat. Before I could sit back up, Noah scooped me up and pulled me out of the truck and into his arms. I chuckled a little as he kicked the door shut behind us as he carried me bridal style towards the house. I didn't question anything as it felt too good to not have to use my feet and to be snuggled into Noah's broad chest.
He got to the door and positioned me so I could turn the doorknob and pushed the door open. The house was warm and I could smell burning wood meaning someone had gotten a fire started up. Expecting for Noah to put me down, I was pleasantly surprised when instead, he turned to head up the staircase, me still in his strong arms as he strode up two steps at a time.
"Where are we going?" I asked as we moved passed doors in the hallway.
"You'll see in a minute."
A few moments later we came to my room and Noah pushed the door open and walked in. I groaned as I saw my bed disarrayed, the girls obviously having zero guest etiquette whatsoever. Noah sensed my thoughts and laughed as he bypassed my bed completely and walked through my closet. I frowned as we passed all of my clothes in my walk-in closet and vanity until we reached the door to the shared ensuite between mine and Finn's room. Once inside the bathroom, Noah finally set me down on the closed toilet. -
The bathroom wasn't anything fancy, just a toilet, basin and a large shower. I had already gotten permission from Dad (as if I wouldn't have gone ahead without his permission anyway) to renovate and update it, and I already had some tile samples picked out. The entire room was terribly dated and the apricot colored walls needed to go pronto.
Noah slid the glass door to the shower open and reached in, turning the dial to start the shower. He turned back around and smirked at me before pulling his shirt off. I drank in his wonderful physique, toned chest and abs with the great guns he always bragged about. His chest had a light covering of course brown chest hair making him look that much more mature.
My eyes followed the deep V cuts leading down to a sizeable bulge beneath his jeans and I licked my lips. "You're so hot Noah."
He walked over towards me as the room began to get foggy from steam. "You are too princess. Now let's get those rags off of you."
As he lifted my arms to peel my jacket off, I whimpered at the shredded leather. "This was new" I whispered mournfully.
He clicked his tongue sorrowfully. "I'm sorry babe. I'll buy you another one."
"It was a one-off" I sulked, even as Noah stood me up and unbuckled my belt and pushed my pants down.
"Well you're a one-off, and a more valuable one at that. So, I'd rather this jacket be the one that was shredded into pieces" he said sternly.
I smiled and leant up to kiss Noah on the lips, slightly sucking on the bottom one. I trailed my hands down his body until I reached his jeans and unbuckled them. Dropping my hands down in the back of his jeans, I squeezed his firm ass cheeks before pushing his jeans down and letting him kick them off from around his ankles. "Do you ever wear underwear?" I asked with a grin.
"Pssh" he laughed and he reached into the shower stall to feel the water on his skin, "Gotta let a brother breathe. Plus, it gives you easier access."
The water was to his liking, and the entire bathroom had covered itself in thick humid steam. Noah grabbed my hand as he stepped into the shower, pulling me in after him. I watched transfixed as the hot water rained down onto Noah's shoulder, cascading down his body, somehow accentuating his glory. The shower stall was big enough for us to both fit underneath the water, and Noah situated us so we were standing as close as possible, which was chest to chest.
I bent down to pick up my favorite pomegranate exfoliating body-wash and a loofah. Noah gripped my ass and kneaded it gently. As I stood up and handed him the body-wash, I grabbed his nuts in my free hand and pulled on them, making him moan. I giggled and turned around, giving him the loofah. "Scrub my back."
Noah mumbled something and did as he was told. Squirting a generous amount of body-wash into the loofah, he gently scrubbed away at my neck, then my back. He made small circular motions with the loofah, all the while resting one hand on my shoulder massaging it. I closed my eyes and tried not to moan at the feeling. Noah got lower and lower and as he scrubbed at my lower back, I couldn't hold on any more and moaned loudly, leaning back against him slightly. As I did, I felt a gentle press into my butt cheek and chuckled.
Turning around to face Noah, I glanced down to see his fully erect cock standing at attention. He smirked at me and wiggled his eyebrows at me suggestively. I kissed him on the lips then took the loofah from him, squirting some more body-wash on it. I placed it in my right hand and started to scrub away at his shoulder and chest while I wrapped my left hand around his cock. I simultaneously moved my right hand in circular motions over Noah's upper body at the same time as I stroked his 9 inch, thick cock up and down. Noah moaned unapologetically.
As I roamed over his abdomen, the soft loofah travelling over each indentation, I quickened my pace on Noah's pulsing cock and leant in to lick his neck. I realised my mistake when I felt the carotid artery under the skin and my nostrils flared. Noah, again, sensed my interest and opened his eyes to look at me. He smiled and turned his head to expose more of his neck to me. "I trust you remember. Do it."
My fangs bared themselves, small this time at about 3 inches long. I dropped the loofah to the drain at our feet and brought my right hand up to cup Noah's neck and kept my left hand wrapped around his dick. I leant in and kissed his neck gently before opening my mouth and sinking my fangs into him, piercing the skin and feeling the flesh break beneath my teeth as it went deeper. Noah tensed slightly at the intrusion and didn't relax until I removed my fangs.
The blood shot to the surface instantly and I latched my mouth over the wound in Noah's neck and began to suck his essence from him. His chest began to inhale and exhale slowly, and I listened to his heart rate to determine when to stop. I guessed that Noah felt tired because his blood wasn't flowing as freely as it would if he were fully rested. I drank his blood hungrily and began to jerk him off rapidly. It didn't take long for him to reach his peak as I gripped my hand around his pulsing cock tighter. He whimpered loudly as he cum all over my chest and hand.
His heart began to slow and I reluctantly pulled my mouth off of Noah's neck with a watery pop. Licking the wound clean, I pushed Noah under the water to wash away any excess blood which washed down his body and swirled around the drainage hole in the clear water at our feet. "You ok?" I asked.
He nodded with a content smile on his face. "Never better."
I pulled my fangs up and smiled at my lover and kissed him passionately. "I love you."
We both stilled at the same time. My eyes grew wide and I looked at Noah pleadingly. Pleading for what exactly, I didn't know. Noah's face hardened and he blinked at me as if trying to work out what to say. "What did you say?"
I opened and closed my mouth exactly 6 times as I racked my mind for something to say. "I...I said that I loved you." I nodded more to myself that I had let that slip. "I don't...I mean I meant it and I don't want to take it back" this I said surety, "But if you don't feel the same, you don't have to say it back. I just...it's ok that I said it though, right?"
Noah's face softened more and more as I rambled until he finally cracked a smile. "Yes, it's great that you said it, because I love you too."
"You do?" I squeaked.
He laughed and wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me closer. "Of course I do. Someone doesn't worry about what would happen to their partner every second they're not with each other if they didn't love them. I love you so much it's not even funny."
I surged forward and attacke dhis lips, pulling my fangs up just as our lips connected. Sucking on his lips hungrily, my gleefulness at having feelings such as love and admiration returned showing. My own cock began to stir as I slowly started to grind into his hard body all the while kissing him desperately. Noah growled and shoved his tongue down my throat and I could taste his distinct flavor.
His cock had returned to full mast and I reached down to grab it, only to have him swat my hand away. He moved quickly and spun me around then pushed my forward against the wall face-first. Noah pushed himself up against me and I could feel his erection poking me in the back. I moaned as he kissed the back of my neck and snaked his hand around my front and began to play with my balls. I moved my ass back to grind his cock against and he started to suck my neck to leave a mark.
He started to thrust his cock against the crack of my ass, the water from the shower making it slide easily along the ridge. Noah's handling of my jewels, the hot steamy water and just the love I felt for this man behind me made me whine like a bitch in heat. "Get inside me Noah" I breathed heavily, reaching around wrapping one arm around his neck.
Noah kissed my shoulder blades as he reached down to align his cock with my entrance. I felt his bulbous cock head part my cheeks and instantly break passed the rim of my asshole. I gripped the end of Noah's mohawk and moaned as he pushed his entire cock into me. Adjusting to his length and girth easily, Noah began to thrust up and into me hard and fast. The water falling down onto our conjoined bodies slapped in between us and caused a sort of suction between my back and Noah's chest every time he would fuck into me and then pull back.
He brought his mouth up and began to nibble on my earlobe, biting down gently and tugging his teeth down and growling lowly, sending shivers down my spine. He continued to thrust his entire cock in deep, rubbing against my sensitive prostate and making me shudder in pleasure at the same time as he stroked my cock, his calloused thumb running over my cock head. When he picked his pace up and began to fuck me ruthlessly, I craned his head and mine to meet in a desperate kiss, more teeth and roughness than tender and loving.
He slammed into my ass, his pulsing cock sliding effortlessly deep within my anal walls. I started to grunt in appreciation. "I'm so close" I breathed, and Noah quickened his jerking hand on my cock.
I reached up and gripped the shower head with both hands and straightened my body up. I felt Noah shudder at the angle it gave him and he gripped my hip with his free hand hard and began to fuck into me harder. His jerking of my cock never relented and I screamed as my orgasm flooded my senses and I spewed my release from out of my cock, thick spurts of creamy cum shooting out and covering the tiled wall in front of me. Noah growled and let my cock fall free and gripped my hips. Holding me by both hips, Noah began to pull me forward roughly at the same time as he pushed forward hard, his cock hitting my sweet spot deep inside with every movement. All i could do was moan and mumble my pleasure.
It didn't take long for Noah to catch up and when he gripped his hands hard into my hips, he rested his forehead on my shoulder as he cried out his orgasm, coating my bowels in his seed. I felt all 8 spurts of juice explode from his cock into my ass. Panting, Noah slowly pulled his dick out of me and began to clean me out. He picked the forgotten loofah up and began to massage my body again.
I relaxed into the touch and let Noah wash me lovingly. I stepped under the water to wash the suds off and turned to return the favor to Noah. Within minutes we were cleaned and after making sure all traces of sex, blood and soap had gone down the drain, we switched the shower off and climbed out of the stall.
Noah rushed to the cupboard and pulled out two large towels and wrapped one around my waist, hugging me while he was at it. He then wrapped the other towel around his waist and we walked out and back into my room. We kissed adoringly before parting and drying ourselves off. I changed into an oversized cashmere sweater and some pyjama pants then sat down at my vanity to start my moisturizing routine.
Noah watched me with a gentle smile on his face while I applied the diamond crème moisturiser to my face. I watched him through the mirror as he walked up behind me and lifted his leg so he could sit on the stool too. Wrapping his arms around my waist and resting his chin on my shoulder, he stared at my reflexion for a moment before asking "Do you want to tell me what happened today? I'd really like to know…I need to know, Kurt."
I sighed and leant into my man, his breathing making me exhale with him. "I…It was bad Noah. I had never been so scared in my life, especially when they…when they had me pinned to the ground knowing at my arm and leg."
Noah had bit down on his jaw as I retold him the story. "Who…what were they?"
I shrugged. "Lycans. A panther and a wolf. The scaring thing though…" I trailed off.
Above the acrid stench of iron blood, I could smell the distinct scent of a Lycan, like mud mixed with sweat. She was familiar. I had caught her smell before, somewhere.
I ran around corners and classrooms, all with dead bodies of my fellow students. Such a massacre had occurred, and for what? These people…Lycans, wanted me. Why target such innocent bystanders? Ure the students here at McKinley High were ignorant, bigoted followers, but they didn't deserve to die like this.
"What?" Noah's rough voice pulled me back, "What was the scary thing?"
"I survived this time. But it won't be the last attack. They…they want me."
Noah's brow creased in on itself and he stared at me concerned and angry. "I won't let anything happen to you Kurt, ever."
I settled back into him more, lacing my fingers in with his at my belly. "It's you who may need my protection" I said so quietly is was basically a whisper.
-xOx-
Surveying the room, I took in my friends' concerned and curious faces.
After I had whispered to Noah my fears, he had demanded an answer as to why I was so afraid for him. I had asked him to wait, needing to tell the others as much as him. He had begrudgingly agreed and had gone downstairs to gather everyone in the lounge.
I sat in my dad's leather recliner, everyone else scattered around the room sitting on couches, the floor or in Artie's case his wheelchair. Al eyes on me. The fire crackled a few feet away, warming the house up and I turned to watch it with a small smile, the smell of the wood roasting such a heavenly smell to me. Turning back to my friends, I saw their eyes still staring at me intently. I caught sight of Rachel staring at me with doe eyes and an unreadable expression.
Running through the corridors of the school with one thought on my mind, to exact revenge on the monsters who had killed all of these innocent people. I halted in my tracks as I ran passed the choir room, the stench of bad breath mixed with something so foul I couldn't possibly name. My fangs elongated even more as I stepped over the threshold and walked into the familiar room, the room that use to be my sanctuary.
A burly white man with large patches of course black chest hair stood naked, a smug, very evil looking grin plastered on his face as he stood behind Rachel Berry with one arm holding her by the hair and the other one by her neck, tilting it to the side menacingly. Rachel wore a look of abject terror as she silently whimpered with tears streaking her face out of tightly closed eyes. Her whole body shook in fear.
"Let her go" I growled, taking a step closer to the pair.
The man clicked his tongue and pulled tighter on Rachel's long brown hair making her cry out. "Uh-uh-uh, I wouldn't do that if I were you" he said, his voice high and mocking.
I looked from the man to Rachel, who had opened her eyes and was looking at me confused, but pleading. "Ku-Kurt?"
Ignoring her for the time being, I looked back up at her aggressor and looked eyes with his black ones. "Let her go" I reiterated.
He cackled and leant close to Rachel and spoke into her ear. "Want me to let you go, sweet-cheeks?"
Rachel whimpered loudly and closed her eyes tight again. "Pl-pl-please, just le-le-let me g-g-go."
"Why are you doing this?" I demanded, taking a small step forward and discreetly scanning the room and my surroundings, "Who sent you?"
Shaking my head of the memory, I leant forward in my chair. "I…I have something I need to tell you guys. Something important about me and I know it may seem so unbelievable at first, but I just…it needs to be said."
"For god's sake Hummel, just spit it out already" Santana voiced annoyed and impatient.
"Well, I'm…I'm kind of a Vampyre."
Quinn, Artie and Finn blinked at me confused while Mercedes, Santana and Sam looked at each other confused. Tina and Mike exchanged looks, then burst into laughter. Puck looked like he was ready to kick someone's ass. The Asians' laughter soon caught on and everyone else was joining in.
"Vampire!" Sam exclaimed between laughs, "Do you sleep in a coffin?"
"Does your skin sparkle?" Mike asked, tears streaming his face.
"You totally Glamored Puckerman, didn't you? That's why he's playing for team Gay now!" Santana chortled, slapping her hand on her knee. "Jeeze Hummel, the only supernatural creature you are is a Fairy!"
My annoyance grew as the jokes kept coming and I could hear Noah growling from his spot leaning against the doorframe. As everyone's laughing started to subside, I turned back to look at the blazing fire. Holding my hand up, I evened out my breathing, and with a flick of my wrist, a long rope of fire leapt out and wrapped itself around my arm. Silence swept over the room, all eyes back on me again.
Watching the fire dance around my arm and wrist delicately, small flames burning bright with the air surrounding it, I smiled at myself for having gotten everyone's attention. "Do you believe me now?"
"Wha…how?" Finn asked, baffled.
Not looking away from the flames I smirked. "Vampyre's are Fire Spirits. Fire burns inside of us, runs through our blood. That's the most common misconception in myths and folklore. We're definitely not cold-blooded, and no" I looked up at Mike with raised eyebrows, "My skin may be flawless, silky smooth and absolutely beautiful, but sparkle it does not."
"Do you have fangs?" Tina asked quietly, still not believing but intrigued.
Looking at the Korean half-Jewish girl I nodded before opening my mouth and unsheathing my fangs to 3 inches long. The group collectively gasped, huge eyes staring at the long canine teeth in my mouth. I closed my fist extinguishing the fire and looked up at my friends. "Any questions?"
They all immediately started voicing their questions, most still in disbelief but a few actually believing, namely Mercedes and Tina. Their questions were the typical What-Can-You-Do questions which I vowed to show and/or tell them about at a later time, because Quinn's question had caught my attention. "Why are you telling us this? That you're a Vampyre?"
Slow, mocking clapping sounded behind me and I whipped my head around. A tall woman with long black hair walked slowly into the choir room with a satisfied grin. She clapped her hands together in time with the clinking of her boots on the linoleum floor. "Kurt Hummel in the flesh! Absolutely beautiful."
Her voice was low, a thick British accent. She was pretty, with sparkling blue eyes and sun-kissed skin that glowed. She was slim and lean, a picture of beauty. Her aura though, emitted that of evil and lure. I immediately despised her, just by vibe alone, let alone the fact that she was behind all of this.
"Emily" I said monotone.
She gave a low giggle, continuing to walk towards the man holding Rachel captive. "That's me. You know what they say, 'If you want a job done right, do it yourself'? Well you, my dear, have been a very bad boy, and extremely difficult to catch!"
"Why didn't you take the hint then, bitch?" I spat, giving her a disregarding look, "You know what they say, 'Don't touch what you can't afford', because honey, you can't afford this."
"Feisty" she purred. Reaching the piano, she quickly jumped up and sat on it, folding her legs properly and placing her hands in her lap. "I like you. Why couldn't you just make this easy on all of us? No, we had to come in here and kill all of these pathetic humans just to lure you here. This is all your fault."
"Fuck you!"
I surged forward, ready to grab her around the neck but she dodged me just in time and flipped off of the piano. I made to follow her, but she ran towards Mr. Schue's office then stood up straight with an evil glare, eyebrow quirked and hands folded. "Take a look" she said cockily, jerking her head to the side.
I stopped and turned to look through the window that leads into Mr. Schue's small office. My anger flared and my heart broke at the sight of Noah standing in the same position as Rachel, a large man standing behind him with his hand wrapped around my lovers neck. As I scanned the room behind the glass window, my eyes bugged out and I whimpered at the body bath scattered on the floor at Noah's feet. Everyone of my fellow Glee Club members lay unmoving, bleeding and entangled with each other.
They were dead.
"You're not safe" I whispered dejectedly, "And you all need to know, so I can protect you."
-xOx-
A/N: Sorry for the long-ass wait with this update, and sorry-er for the suckage of this update after such a long-ass wait. I'm not one for excuses and such, so I just ask for y'all to forgive me for the wait and for the quality of this chapter, both I am not proud of. I felt so bad abandoning it for how long I did, so I gave you some smut as a peace offering. Did it work?
Coming Up: Another attack is planned on Kurt. Can he survive again, or will Emily be successful in her mission? And Puck made a promise to Kurt; he'd never let anything happen to the countertenor. Will he make good on that promise? You bet your ass he will!