No Where To Hide
Pairing: Kurt/OC, mentions of Klaine
Summary: Kurt never told Blaine the truth as to why he is uncomfortable about the topic of sex. It begins with an I and ends in Kurt gasping for breath as his life force is taken from him. When a new student arrives at McKinley, will Kurt enjoy his senior year of high school?
Warnings: sexual encounters between a human and a supernatural creature, homophobia, slight rape, BDSM, homosexual relationships
Expert - Cannibal
His stomach tightens in arousal as the shudder runs down his spine. Those blue eyes are darker, no longer the blue-hazel color he's used to. The blonde smiles darkly at him, incisors making the grin more predatory. "Leaving so soon?" he asks, tilting his head in child like curiosity. Those eyes swirl between blue and black -desire and blood lust. "We haven't fucked yet, Kurt darling."
The countertenor pivoted, heading back down the hallway and turned his head to see if he was being followed. Big mistake. A pair of hands grabbed a hold of his scarf and he found himself slammed against a set of lockers. A pair of lips touched his roughly, hands roaming his body and hips grinding into his, working on giving him a hard on. His body, traitorous as it is, arches against the familiar touch, his penis growing semi-hard.
Teeth scrap at his jaw, hands untying his scarf and quickly tying his hands and his assailant pulls away, his eyes now black with desire. Short blonde hair frames his face and the brunet can't help but swallow the lump of fear. It only makes the blonde grin like the cat who caught the canary. A hand slides up his thigh to his reproductive organ, squeezing hard, causing Kurt to let out a hiss of pain.
"Why me?" he whispers as the blonde tugs at the scarf, pulling Kurt against him.
"Don't you know by now?" the black eyed boy grinned, leaning in, nipping at Kurt's bottom lip. "I eat boys up, breakfast and lunch. Then when I'm thirsty, I drink their blood. Carnivore, animal, I am a cannibal." he sings, causing Kurt to remember the audition song he selected in glee club the week before. "I eat boys, Kurtie. But I favor the taste of you most."
"Please no." Kurt's voice was a whimper. "Please..."
"Sorry," its the pleasureful grin on the blonde's face that causes Kurt to shed a tear. He leans in, catching it just as it runs down his cheek and moans. Their eyes lock once more,"Delicious," then he bares his fangs and bites.