A/N: Kinky!Klaine.

Rating: Suggestiveness so like M.

"I might have to burn your bowtie collection." Kurt teased as they walked through the shopping mall. "Seriously. the amount you own is just scary."

Blaine growled. "If you do that, I might just have to bite you." he retorted, sticking his tongue out at him childishly.

Kurt froze in place, jerking Blaine to a halt.

"Kurt, I was ki-" Blaine started, turning towards his boyfriend.

Kurt's eyes were dilated, his breathing rapid and uneven as he deliberately raked his gaze over Blaine's body, lingering on his mouth.

"Would you?" he asked hopefully.

Blaine frowned.

"Would I what?" he asked carefully.

"Would you bite me?"

^.^

"Kurt, I still don't think this is a good idea." Blaine said hesitantly as he straddled Kurt's waist. They were in Kurt's room, his house empty for the time being. Kurt had hurried them home from the shops, Blaine protesting the whole way.

"Blaine." Kurt groaned. "I want you to bite me."

"But what if I hurt you?" Blaine asked sadly, resisting the urge to thrust against Kurt.

Kurt arched restlessly beneath him.

"Blaine, please..." he begged.

"I..." Blaine hesitated. "Just... with my teeth?" he bared them half-heartedly.

Kurt grimaced. "Yes, with your teeth, Blaine! Of course with your teeth." he sighed, rolling his eyes.

Blaine frowned at him, still hesitant.

Kurt growled in frustration, baring his neck.

"Just... " Kurt sighed, searching for something Blaine would be comfortable with. "It's just like leaving hickeys! Only use your teeth as well."

Blaine sighed, but leaned down slowly, covering Kurt's body with his own. He stayed there for a moment, enjoying Kurt's restless moving at the teasing breath on his neck. Finally he started placing gentle, barely there kisses on Kurt's throat.

"This okay?" he mumbled into Kurt's skin, grinning at Kurt's impatient huff.

Kurt wriggled in frustration, desperate for something - anything – to happen. Especially if it was biting.

"Blaine." he groaned. "Stop being a cock tease and just bite me already."

Blaine sighed as he started kissing harder – this time aiming to mark Kurt as he latched onto his skin.

Kurt bucked suddenly, and Blaine's teeth grazed his skin. Blaine pulled back immediately, on hand touching his mouth as he stared at Kurt apologetically.

"Oh god Kurt, I'm sorry!"

Kurt groaned, reluctantly opening his eyes to glare at Blaine.

"Blaine, you're supposed to be biting me. Using your teeth is kind of the fucking point!" he huffed exasperatedly.

"But..." Blaine's eyes were wide, panicked. "What if I make you bleed? What if I hurt you Kurt?"

Kurt raised a hand to stroke Blaine's cheek gently.

"Blaine, I promise it won't hurt me. Even if you draw blood." He said softly, keeping Blaine's gaze until the other boy nodded. "But fuck Blaine! I don't care if you do bit me so hard I bleed! Pretend it's like we're doing roleplay again!" he pleaded. "Be a puppy, or a lion, or whatever the fuck has teeth and would want to rip my fucking neck out!"

Blaine froze in place, eyeing Kurt warily. Losing his patience, Kurt flipped them over in one quick move, setting about showing Blaine exactly how it felt.

He grabbed Blaine's wrists when the other boy tried half-heartedly to stop him, holding Blaine's arms above his head as he let his teeth graze slowly over Blaine's neck.

Blaine jolted, and Kurt sunk his teeth in properly, letting out a guttural growl as he pulled at the skin.

"Kurt..." Blaine whined, bucking uselessly beneath him.

Kurt pulled back to glare at him.

"No talking." he ordered. "It didn't work your way, so we're doing it mine."

"But..." Blaine frowned in confusion. "Both ways were your way...I don't want to bite you." he whined.

"Blaine, shut up." Kurt huffed distractedly, eyeing his neck thoughtfully.

"But-"

Kurt slapped a hand over his mouth.

"No. Talking." he growled. He waited until Blaine nodded his understanding before he removed his hand. "Now." Kurt practically purred. "If you interrupt me again, you will regret it."

Blaine just whined as Kurt launched a full-scale attack on his neck, making him cry out at some of the bites. They hurt, but Blaine had to admit that it felt fucking amazing.

Kurt pulled away from his neck again, and Blaine whined before he could help it. Kurt grinned down at him, licking his lips as he eyed Blaine.

"Now do you understand?"

A/N: Since your last surprise was like, 10 chapters of smut, we decided to outlaw it completely in this surprise.