Okay part two. For the time being, I will post every day. I have a large chunk of this written ahead, but for suspense and other reasons I'll do little chunks at a time. I'll inform you when I've reached a point where I've posted more than I've written, and then things will slow down a bit. PLEASE comment.

-Blaine's POV

Hello confusing day, my name is Blaine. Seriously, that would be near the top of his list of most interesting experience. Two days ago Sam had explained patiently about shape-shifters, the rules of the tribe, vampires, and had even shifted in front of him. But after he had pulled Jacob into the kitchen and Emily had started to explain imprinting to him? Nah that topped the list. He realized that it was the fact that he was born into a Wiccan family that this was such an odd thing to accept. He had grown up around spells, circles, covens, and potions, but love? That was as foreign to him as Greece was. His parents were outcasts among the Wiccan society. They were what was known as Steel-Hearts. It was similar to what happened when republicans were gay. Sure, they were part of a non-traditional group of people, but they had these odd morals that didn't seem to fit in with that group. His recent homelessness was a huge sign of that. It was safe to say that for most people being gay in a Wiccan home was the best thing in the world. The Gods did not judge for who you loved and neither should those who commune with them. Blaine's parents had flipped though. His ribs still hurt from the blow he had received. His parents held almost no love for him.

So to be told that Jacob had, in an instant fallen so deep for him that he would kill the world just to make Blaine safe was...disconcerting to say the least. Though...he had to consider the possibility that it was true, and if it was it would mean the world to Blaine. Someone who would love him, no matter what he was, where he came from, what he did? Damn, that thought just had to make a person smile. He had to admit though, even if it was odd, Jacob was cute and even under normal circumstances he would've had a crush for the guy.

He was still wearing the grin when Jacob, Sam, and Emily came out of the kitchen. Jacob didn't hesitate, he simply walked over to Blaine with a huge grin on his face. "Finally." He whispered as he reached Blaine. As Emily had explained it, it hurt the wolf to be apart from their imprint. It was still a slightly awkward situation considering that the whole wolf pack was there watching the two. Blaine wanted to talk to this man, but his eyes kept flashing around to everyone in the room. Catching on this, but still making Blaine jump Jacob snapped at everyone. "Meetings been canceled, everyone can go home, I'll reschedule." Turning to Blaine his voice became much more subdued and calm, "Would you like to walk home with me?" Rush much? Blaine's first thought was to say no, that he would just stay with Sam, but the desperation in Jacob's eyes was making his own heart hurt. Besides, Jacob didn't ask if Blaine wanted to go home and fuck, just a nice walk to take Jacob home, so he agreed. From Jacob's reaction, you would've thought that Blaine's answer had just saved his life. His entire face lit up with the smile, making Blaine blush. Fuck he was beautiful. Blaine knew he himself was not exactly ugly, but he broke out occasionally, his nose could be smaller, and his hair was never tamed. Jacob though, was like some russet skinned god, everything about him was perfect.

Blaine already knew that he was going to enjoy this imprinting thing, and if things kept up this way he wouldn't even need to imprint himself. As they left the house, Jacob slowly interlaced his fingers with Blaine's and they headed through the forest. Blaine was unsure how to start the conversation, but Jacob took care of that himself. "I understand how you must be feeling right now, but I want you to know Blaine. Even though it's fast, I mean hella fast, that you've taken my heart. I don't know what the future holds for us, but I do know that I can promise you a few things. First, I will always love you, an imprint is forever and you've become my forever. Two, I won't cheat on you. I know people always promise that, but for me and my kind, cheating just isn't possible. No one else can turn me on. No one else will ever hold my attention. Third, You'll always be safe. I don't know about anyone else you've ever dated but no matter who it is or what they can do no one will ever touch you while you are with me."

Blaine had to admit that was a good deal. He had seen Sam phase and knew that he would want to go against a wolf that size. They were like bears, to be honest it scared the hell out of Blaine, but that meant it would scare everyone else too. It was happening really fast, but if he stopped to consider it what did it matter? Isn't this what people searched for? Someone to unconditionally love them and protect them? So what if it was sooner then most other people, that was their loss. No one had ever loved Blaine as Jacob did now. And if Blaine was to play the shallow card, Jacob was a sexy ass beast. His muscles popped from his shirt and he was just plain hot, in both senses of the word. Blaine noticed for the first time the warmth that came form Jacob's hand infused his whole body and held the chill in the air at bay.

Okay, he may be crazy but he was for it. He was going to give this a shot, as long as Jacob was patient with him he would try for this relationship. He explained that he was Wiccan and that his parents had bound his powers when he was born to give him proper training. As it stood he was a few months from his twentieth birthday when the spell would be lifted and he could put what he learned into practice. He gripped the warm hand harder and started asking Jacob questions. By the time they got to his place he had found out a lot about the man and in turn had told a lot of his own life. When he reached the part about his parents kicking him out he noticed that Jacobs hand became tighter and that he growled. He liked this, Jacob was angry about the abuse Blaine had received. No one had ever cared like that before.

-Jacob's POV

What an amazing man. Jacob could not be sure if it was his own feelings towards the issues or the wolf or the imprint. He didn't care, he listened to everything that Blaine said with rapt attention and actually cared. He found Blaine to be a fascinating man and when Blaine brought up his parents reaction to coming out of the closet, Jacob felt a rush of anger. How could anyone reject this gorgeous soul?

When they arrived at Jacob's place, Blaine released his hand and said good night. This caused his wolf to rear up. Nope, not gonna happen. Jacob tried to be calm as he said, "Actually Blaine, I was hopping you'd be willing to come in with me, we could talk some more." Blaine seemed to get nervous at this. "Oh, well I just thought that I would stay at Sam's place for a bit longer. Paul was there but he let me have the bed while he sleeps on the floor. Besides, I've never...gone to a guy's house before." He blushed at the last part but Jacob wasn't paying too much attention. Paul was sleeping in the same room as his imprint? He started to shake with anger, no one was allowed to sleep with his mate except him. He didn't care if it on the floor or hell even if it was in a hospital no male would ever share a room with Blaine but him. Sam's words echoed in his mind though and he tried to keep his cool as he said through slightly gritted teeth. "Blaine, I promise I won't hurt you or force you to have sex or anything, but..." He paused, needed to say this right without scaring Blaine. He decided to tell part of the truth. "But, it hurts, it honestly hurts a wolf to be too far from their imprint. Earlier when I was in the kitchen it was like my heart was being ripped. I swear, I just want to hold you, I will keep Jacob Jr. under control until you are ready." A week of wooing and he will open up like a flower to the sun for me. He thought to himself.

At first Blaine didn't say anything, he was weighing things in his mind, but in the end Jacob's wolf howled with joy as he nodded and motioned for Jake to lead the way inside. Anyone who thought they knew heaven was stupid. When Jacob got Blaine to his room and they laid down together...that was heaven. True to his word Jacob only held Blaine, placing soft kisses on his neck form time to time. It was hard though. Really hard. Rock hard. The feel of Blaine's skin, the smell of his sweat, the way he giggled when Jacob kissed his neck. All of it sent blood into his dick and his wolf was screaming to be inside. If Blaine's skin felt this good, Jacob could only imagine what it would be like to be sliding in and out of his opening. Jacob was so overcome with love and lust that he didn't even really notice the smell of Sam and Paul on his skin, more prominent was his own personal scent. It was like birthday cake frosting and fresh cut apples, and rain. His heartbeat was like music, the only music Jacob wanted to hear anymore. Every heartbeat sent blood pulsing through those blue veins and each beat sent electric pulses into Jacob making him fall deeper in love with each thud. Jacob had started small, a hand on the man's chest, but in no time at all he had entwined himself around Blaine's frame. An easy feat, Jacob himself was six foot five, Blaine barely reached five ten.

Blaine for his part was receptive, giggling when Jacob kissed his neck, not complaining when Jacob wrapped himself around him, and even blushed when Jacob whispered small things in his ear. All of it, every second made Jacob smile. This was life, this was love, this was his man, his imprint, his love. Nothing would change that, and he wanted nothing more than to make this man happy. No. Not this man. His man. Blaine was his. Alpha wolf property might as well have been tattooed on his ass. His ass, hmm-mm the thought made Jacob moan and kiss that neck with more passion. To be sheathed in there, deep, unrelenting, marking the man that belonged to him.

Jacob had to catch himself, that was the wolf. He had known Blaine for less than three hours, he was not Jacob's property. Yes he is, he belongs to you. Mark him. The wolf was dying to claim his mate. "You're really affectionate Jacob." Blaine's voice, thankfully wasn't full of fear, more of curiosity. "Sorry, if I make you uncomfortable, just tell me. I'll stop if you want, you just...you have no idea how peaceful it is to lay here next to you. How you smell to me, how you taste." He kissed Blaine's neck again. He held back the urge to bite it. He knew that one day he would and no matter what the imprint was, the mark would remain forever. It was a sign to all that the imprint was taken and not to be fucked around with. Jacob could not initiate the bite though, that would be sure to put a damper on the evening.

Blaine turned to him, and spoke in a soft voice. "I have to admit, I'm new to this. Any show of affection is new to me, and I don't mind your nibbles or kissing." He blushed and Jake had to use all of his self-control not to kiss those cheeks. "But, I can't give you more. Not yet. I've never been with anyone before and I'm not ready to-" Jacob silenced him with a kiss. Though his wolf was all but breaking out to get into Blaine's body, Jacob kept him at bay. "Blaine, I would never even dream of making you do anything against your will. If you really really want to go and stay at Sam's I'll not stop you." It hurt Jacob just to say this to Blaine, and he didn't know what would happen if Blaine did leave. All he knew was that under the peculiar circumstances he wanted his mate to be as happy as possible. Thankfully, Blaine shook his head. "No Jacob, I'll stay. I want to stay, all I'm asking is that we wait to have sex for a little while. Until I'm ready?" Jacob laughed, "Of course baby, I'm willing and prepared to wait as long as you need." Blaine blushed again when Jacob called him baby. He seemed to be okay with it, and this in turn made Jacob grin. I don't want to wait. I want him now! His wolf was trying to take over, and unfortunately the wolf seemed to be intimately linked to Jacob's dick. He had remained in a constant state of arousal since seeing Blaine for the first time. And even though his human half would never do anything to cause pain or woe to Blaine, even he had to admit that it was getting slightly uncomfortable.

-Emmett POV

The first time that Emmett saw Blaine Baca was the first time he knew what life was. To his credit he was the master of wrong choices. Rosalie Hale had been his angel, saving him from death. She then became his lover, and shortly after that his source of constant misery. You see Rosalie had loved Emmett, she really had, but unfortunately she was the most superficial, cold-hearted bitch he had ever met. And coming from a vampire that was saying a lot. Of course, it hadn't been all bad, the sex had been good and if it wasn't for the blonde then Emmett would never have met the best family in the world. But that had all fallen to hell when Rosalie had fallen in love with the mutt from the Quileute

tribe that had imprinted on her. The odd thing? He hadn't been heart broken. Everything that Carlisle had told him about vamp love said that: One. Rosalie wouldn't have left. And two. When she did Emmett shouldn't have been able to function. That didn't happen though. In fact Emmett hadn't even felt sad.

The moment he saw the young man talking to Jacob Black though, he wanted to cry. Fun fact about Emmett Cullen: He was a vampire, vampires almost never cried. And Emmett cried even less than that. The only time in living memory that a vampire had cried to his knowledge, had been when his brother Edward though he had lost his soul mate Bella. In other words, in short layman terms, Emmett Cullen was in love. Rosalie? As far as he was concerned, she was nothing more than a century long fling. The affection he felt for her was subatomic in comparison to the pull he felt for this man.

That day Emmett also learned the true meaning of pain. The unknown man leaned forward and gave Jacob a passionate kiss. What the fuck? Emmett wasn't sure who he was cussing at, but whoever it was the fucker deserved it. Show him the most perfectly constructed being, one who could be his eternal mate, and then have him be unavailable. And was that enough? Oh, of course not, take this perfect man and give him to Jacob Black. Thanks be to an evil spirit. Carlisle said that a vampire falling in love was one of the only times that the rock melted away for someone to move in. In this case, the only thing moving into his heart was a dagger.

Emmett wasn't really aware of how he got home or when. All of his thoughts were obsessed with the man who's name he did not even know. Edward's voice almost made Emmett jump as it snapped him out of his thoughts. "His name is Blaine Baca, and why is he coating every single one of your neurons?" Goddamn his brother and his brain reading power. Though plus marks for knowing his true love's name. Why didn't they just call it the nosy power? At least Emmett's amazing strength didn't violate a person's cerebrum. "Ouchie bro, it was just a simple question. No need to get all defensive." Emmett growled. I'll show him defensive. He thought to himself. Edward's hand found Emmett's shoulder. "Okay. What is wrong with you? You know you can tell em anything Em."

"Blaine Baca, thank you for the name by the way. I saw him today and it..." "It clicked into place what love is?" Emmett nodded, no longer irritated with his brother's ability. It really helped in situations such as this where he needed to explain complicated things. "That's what it felt when I first met Bella." Emmett rolled his eyes, "Yea, what if Bell had been with someone else when you felt that?" Edward growled, it was low and spoke clearly. Do not suggest Bella being with anyone else ever again.

"Sorry." Emmett said sheepishly. "So, any idea why Jacob was kissing Blaine. And speaking of, how do you know Blaine in the first place?" Edward looked like he didn't want to say anything, and spoke slowly. "Yesterday, I went with Bella to visit Jacob. Paul was outside his house and explained that Jacob imprinted on Blaine." Emmett wanted to die, why even bother listening anymore? Imprint was the most permanent thing that could happen to a wolf and their mate. It was an eternal bond that might as well have been a giant middle finger from the universe and was the living definition of why Emmett was going to be miserable for the rest of his life.

Edward rolled his eyes and chuckled. "Well, that's part of the story. But if you want to see the window the universe has opened for you I will go on." Skeptic but hopeful Emmett nodded for his brother to continue. "Well after a bit the two of them came out, you could do so much worse by the way." Emmett let out an impatient growl. "Okay, okay, don't tear my head off. I wasn't exactly trying to listen in, but you know it's not like a car stereo. I can't hear Blaine, which is a whole n other story on it's own, but I kinda glanced at Jacob's brain. Anyway, Blaine didn't imprint. For some reason or another, he didn't make the connection." Emmett was confused, "But I saw them, on the street. Blaine kissed him. It was gross." Edward chuckled again. "Act more like a three year old why don't you. And as for the kissing, at least for humans Jacob is what goes for attractive. You do remember my wife had a thing for him." "I heard that you know!" Bella called from the kitchen. Normally Emmett would've laughed maybe even joined in the teasing. But even this humor barely made his lip twitch.

"I love him Edward. I don't know why or how, but I do. I know what I've been living for. More than a century of life and I didn't start living until I saw him today." Edward smiled sadly, "I know bro. You don't have to explain yourself to me. But, you do know that this is an extremely delicate situation right? I mean, if you woo Blaine you'll be happy, but from what we understand about imprints, it could kill Jacob." Emmett growled again, "Could? It could kill Jacob? What if it wouldn't? I'm supposed to just live with this pain forever so a mutt can be happy?" "Emmett, would you really be happy if Jacob died so that you could be with Blaine?" Hell no. Emmett wasn't going to believe that, not when Edward had already gone through this. (With Jacob again nonetheless, what was it about that wolf that caused so much woe with the Cullen men?) "And if he had died for you to have Bella?" Edward's silence spoke volumes.