-Blaine POV

Blaine hissed and cussed as Carlisle rubbed alcohol in his wound. The doctor wore an apologetic smile on his face.

"I know it stings, but I don't trust that Jacob washes his paws. You don't want an infection."

"No, you see a sting is what you feel when an insect stings you, that's why they call it a sting. When your abusive imprint claws your arm open and then your boyfriend's father puts rubbing alcohol in it, that is something else. It should have it's own name."

Carlisle laughed. "Yes, I suppose doctors have a thing for under naming pain."

"Conspiracy more like." Blaine said laughing too, until the next batch of pain hit him.

"Last one, I swear." Carlisle said.

By the time Emmett returned, Carlisle had wrapped Blaine's wound in gauze and burned all the evidence. Even though Emmett swore up and down that the blood didn't bother him, Carlisle wouldn't take any chances with Jasper around.

"How are you doing babe?" Emmett asked him, a sad look on his face.

"Jacob tore my arm open, your father tortured me, but now that you're here, I'm perfectly happy." Blaine said smiling. And it was true, he really was happy. When he looked at Emmett, everything that had happened in the last five days melted away. Jacob's kindness and willingness to be good, the blowjob, the pack meeting, the accidental attack. None of it mattered, all that mattered was that right now he was here with the one he loved.

Blaine ran up to Emmett and wrapped his arms around the vampire. He didn't even mind that it hurt him to do this. When Emmett hugged him back he felt complete for the first time since he had left the Cullens five days ago.

Emmett was now smiling too, though he turned to Carlisle and asked, "What's this about you torturing my boyfriend?"

Carlisle sighed. "A slight over-exaggeration, I thought that Blaine being in bed all weekend with an infection induced fever would not be the best idea."

"Nah, Blaine is hot enough. Carlisle was just taking care of you babe." Emmett said. Blaine heard this but he didn't care. As long as Emmett was there he would handle a salt scrub with a lemon chaser in his wound.

"I know he was. Thank you Carlisle." Blaine said, though he was paying attention to Emmett.

"Yea yea, you two go have fun. Blaine, you need to see me in four hours so I clean out the wound again." Carlisle said before disappearing into his office.

"So...have fun? Do you know what would be really fun?" Blaine asked trailing his finger over Emmett's shirt.

"Blaine...you know I love you, but we agreed to wait." Emmett said, his voice coming out unsteady.

Blaine didn't want to wait though. He didn't want to turn twenty-one and have his only true sexual experience to be with Jacob. However, he knew that fighting with Emmett would be futile, so he changed tactics.

"Well, did you end up killing Jacob or just scaring him away?"

Emmett's face grew dark. "I should've killed him. Life would be so much easier for you if I had. Even if you left me Blaine, I could let you go knowing that from then on you'd be safe. I made you a promise though, and I'd never break a promise to you. I didn't kill him, I didn't even hurt him. I sent him back to the reservation."

"So we still have the whole weekend?" Blaine asked happily. It was good to know that since Jacob was the one who had fucked up that he was still holding up his end of the deal.

Though Blaine had to admit, he hadn't done the same. Since the night of the meeting, Blaine had been a little distant from Jacob. What Paul had told him made him realize that what he was doing to Jacob was wrong in more ways than he had considered. He was jeopardizing the Quileute tribe by dragging Jacob's heart around. Even though he had agreed to reciprocate Jacob's feelings, he had only gone into the kisses with half as much heart. Jacob had tried to have sex with him, and Blaine had let him, but he didn't really enjoy it. The fact that Jacob had gone slow for once, and had tried his hardest to hit Blaine's pro state meant nothing. He knew that Jacob was trying, but Blaine felt that trying would just be making things worse.

Emmett was smiling as he responded to Blaine's question, snapping him out of his thoughts.

"We have as long as you want babe. I told Jacob that if you want to go back on Sunday, I'll take you. If you don't want to go back though, you don't have to go. He agreed, which means that you don't have to put up with him anymore."

Blaine smiled, but inside he he was torn. If it really was true, and he could be with Emmett then of course he would be happy. At the same time though, he had to worry about Jacob. What if Jacob killed himself? What would happen to the wolves then? What if Jacob changed his mind? Blaine made a decision that he knew Emmett would be disappointed with him for.

"Em, let's enjoy our weekend, we won't bring up Jacob. On Sunday though, I'm going to call him and tell him that I'm going back-"

"Blaine, you don't owe him anything. Look at yourself! He's..." Emmett paused and sighed. With one hand he ran his fingers lightly over Blaine's face. The other hand was clenched in a tight fist. Blaine's first instinct was to flinch, but he didn't. He knew beyond a doubt that Emmett would never harm him.

Emmett continued slowly. "If this is what you want Blaine, then no matter how...I'll take you. I could spend all weekend begging or trying to persuade you, but if you are going to go back, then I want to enjoy my time with you." Emmett didn't wait for Blaine to respond. He took Blaine in his arms and kissed him. Blaine had been kissed before, but this kiss held within it so much passion. Blaine felt as though the tangles mess that was his life was taken into Emmett's body where it was smoothed out and fixed. Emmett gave him strength with the kiss, and of course Emmett got him hard with the kiss.

Blaine didn't care that they were in the kitchen. He maneuvered himself onto the counter and pulled Emmett towards him. Blaine slid his hands under Emmett's shirt and ran his fingers over the stone body he found there. Emmett placed his lips on Blaine's neck and started kissing over the scars that Jacob had caused. He lightly ran his teeth over the skin making Blaine shiver with anticipation. Every one of his nerve cells were active and begging for more.

Emmett chuckled and whispered in his ear, "You know most people are scared when a vampire starts nipping at their necks."

Blaine laughed too and ran his tongue up Emmett's ear as he said, "After everything that we've overcome in our relationship, you think I'm going to run when you get affectionate? It's not like you're going to bite me."

"I would never bite you Blaine. Even for your transformation, I'd have to let Carlisle do it."

This made Blaine pull back with a frown on his face. "You won't be the one to turn me?" Blaine had always just assumed that Emmett would be the one who formally introduced him to the Cullen household.

"Blaine, has anyone ever explained to you how we're turned?" Emmett asked.

This made Blaine pause. He thought he knew how vampires were created, but it seemed like he was about to spew ignorance from his mouth.

"A vampire bites a human and the venom turns them right?" Blaine asked.

Emmett sighed and sat down on the counter nest to Blaine and took his hand. He did not smile or make any other condescending gestures. He looked Blaine in the eyes seriously and said in a sad voice.

"Babe, it's agonizing to turn into a vampire. Even if you used magic, I'm guessing it will still hurt. Any vampire you meet will tell you it's the worst thing they have ever experienced." As Emmett was saying this Blaine eyes widened. He didn't think that pain would be involved. It didn't make him change his mind. On the contrary he just considered it as one more thing that he would leave in the past in order to have his future with Emmett.

Emmett leaned and kissed Blaine's cheek. "Babe, if you're afraid, I'd understand. You could stay human for as long as you-"

"Human?" Blaine interrupted. "Em, I would face a hundred years of torture intermixed with spending all my time with Jacob if it meant that I could be with you at the end of it. I don't care about the pain, but what does that have to do with you turning me?" To Blaine the two weren't connected unless...

Emmett said what Blaine was thinking. "Blaine, I swore to you, I would never hurt you. Now if we get rowdy in the bedroom after you're turned, that's one thing. To bite you and cause you to go through that agony though...I could never do that."

Blaine chuckled, "I knew you were going to say that. If you're going to be a gentleman, who am I to try and get you to spoil that?"

"I'll be there when you wake up though, and the first thing you'll experience as a vampire is my lips on yours. And then..." He trailed off and ran his tongue along Blaine's throat. Blaine moaned, but at the same time a thought crossed his mind. He would be able to truthfully swear on all the Gods that one of the things he wanted most was to be in bed with Emmett, however-

"Well if that's going to be the first thing you do, please let the transformation happen in your room Em. I have nothing against your mate, but...my brother...naked...ew." Alice's voice came from the kitchen's doorway, completely startling Blaine.

Emmett growled. "You know where he'll be turned Alice, so it's a mute point to bring up opinions on the matter."

"Yes, Blaine will become a true member of our family in your bedroom. However, as to what happens after, what I said before was a joke, Blaine just came up with an idea, and since it changed the future, I guess he's resolute about it."

Alice turned and smiled in Blaine's direction. It was clear from her face that she was trying to encourage Blaine. So he took Emmett's hand and asked.

"Em, if Alice can see the future I think she sees, then I was wondering if it would be okay if you waited to...make love to me, until after the wedding? Assuming that I can be turned before the wedding of course. You know at the honeymoon?"

Emmett grinned, "Of course we can babe. I told you, that we can wait until you're ready. If you want to wait until we're married..." He kissed Blaine's neck, "Then we'll wait."

Blaine laughed, it was funny think that this was the biggest hurdle he faced with Emmett. Who was going to turn him, and when they were going to have sex. Everything with Emmett just flowed, it was natural, and it was normal. Emmett didn't hurt him, Emmett didn't rape him, and he knew without a doubt that the vampire would never put him in danger.