NATURAL SELECTION 14C
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: AU
Pairings: Burt/Kurt, Kurt/dogs, Kurt/Cooper, Kurt/OCs
Overall Warnings: Non-con, Incest, Bestiality, B!P, Daddy Kink, Innocence
Summary: Since his wife passed, Burt has sheltered his son from the world with only their dogs for company on their small cattle farm. A GKM fill for this prompt. This is what the dogs look like and check out the nsfw fanartby Val.
Chapter summary: Kurt leans on more than the doctor’s shoulder while his father is in the hospital. Blaine confronts his big brother.
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I’m in your office.
Cooper glanced at the text and pocketed his cell phone. He whistled a tune, descending the stairwell while he tapped a haphazard beat with his palm on the hand rail.
Minutes later he tossed his office door open and grinned at his younger brother who, for some strange reason, was sitting behind his desk.
“Squirt!” He greeted him jovially.
“Dr. Anderson,” Blaine said stiffly.
Cooper chuckled. “Right, right. Dr. Anderson.” Blaine huffed.
“Close the door, Coop.”
The door clicked closed but Cooper held on to the knob. “What the hell’s going on, B?” He asked in annoyance. He was in too good of a mood to sit through a lecture.
“I should ask you the same thing,” his brother chided.
“What?”
“Give me back the key,” Blaine said and held out his hand.
“Ohh. Yeah about that…” Cooper paused, watching his younger brother cross his arms and lean back in the chair.
“No, don’t let me stop you. Please, tell me why you just had to steal my key in order to nail a fucking patient in my intern’s on-call room.”
“Um…” Cooper set his jaw. His brother waited, staring him down. Cooper relented, his gaze dropping to the floor. “Fuck, okay!” He flopped down into one of the visitor’s chairs. “Firstly, I borrowed the key.” He dug Blaine’s copy out of his shirt’s top pocket and flipped it onto the desk. “Secondly,” He leaned over the desk and smiled conspiratorially. “I owe you one because that room was perfect.”
“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me,” Blaine complained. “How unprofessional can you get? Look, I wouldn’t care that much if it was an orderly or a nurse but… She’s a patient, isn’t she?”
Cooper’s face scrunched up. “Yeah but…”
“Coop,” his brother lamented. “You are not the only Dr. Anderson around here anymore. And you did in my department. If the Ethics Committee gets wind of this - I could be done. Hell, we could both be done! Poof! Gone! And you can kiss that medical license goodbye!”
Cooper scoffed and sat back, crossing his legs. “Please… I’ve had half the committee up in stirrups trying to hit on me. Let’s just say that ‘mutually assured destruction’ tactics work for more than missiles.”
“I don’t understand. Why would you risk everything like this?”
“You don’t get it.” Cooper chuckled and shook his head. “This kid is…special.”
“Kid? How old is she?!”
“Seventeen,” Cooper said dismissively while his younger brother threw his hands up in the air. “But he’s not a she.” Blaine stopped his protest dead in its tracks.
“What the fuck?”
Cooper ignored the outrage, knowing it had more to do with how he’d reacted to Blaine’s coming out than it did to finding out about Kurt. He shook his head, shrugging his shoulders. “It’s complicated,” he said.
Blaine cleared his throat, his hand reaching for Cooper’s.
“Wait, Coop, he’s your patient… So he’s Trans?”
“More like… Intersex.”
“Wow. O-kay.”
“The thing is…” Cooper squirmed in his seat, uncrossing his legs. He dragged his suddenly sweaty palms down his thighs.
“Oh, crap. You have feelings for him,” Blaine surmised.
“Yeah. I do,” he confessed. “He’s hot, like, in bed. He just…can’t get enough. And he’s innocent but knows exactly how to get me going. He’s sweet...and really funny.” Cooper huffed in amusement, realizing that there were so many more things that he liked about Kurt other than his pussy. “It’s wild, B. I really like being with him.” His younger brother relaxed back into the chair and thought for a moment.
“Look, he’s over the age of consent,” Blaine pointed out. “The only real problem I see here is that he’s your patient. Just switch him to the other attending in your department, and then you can be with him all you want.”
“It’s more complicated than that, B.”
“Come on... Really?” Blaine groaned.
Cooper counted out a list on his fingers. “He’s only seventeen. He’s vulnerable. He’s got some serious shit happening in his life right now. He doesn’t even live here. And you know I don’t like being tied down. I am not a one woman - person - kinda guy.” Blaine shook his head in disbelief.
“You wanna know what I heard just now?” He counted his own list on his fingers. “Bullshit. Bullshit. He sounds like he needs someone supportive. Bullshit. Oh, and some more bullshit.” Cooper groaned and slumped in his chair.
“Ugh. It’s not that simple.”
“But it could be.”
Cooper sighed and swiped a hand through his hair. He was grateful that Blaine had heard him out. And, if he was being honest with himself, he was also relieved that he’d been able to talk about the situation with Kurt. Not everyone would have been as open minded as Blaine was. He was definitely lucky to count his brother as one of his closest friends.
“Thanks for not judging me too harshly, B.”
“I never could,” his brother said with a wry smile.
“By the way, I…made a copy of your key.”
“…Get the hell out. This is my office now.”
Cooper laughed it off. “Don’t be like that,” he said, standing up. He rounded the desk. “One day when you grow up, you’ll have an office to call your own too.” Blaine poked him in the ribs but relinquished the desk chair.
Once Cooper was alone in his office, he stood at the window, staring at nothing in particular. Perhaps he needed to put some more time in with Kurt, to see if what he felt was really more than sexual chemistry.
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A/N - Hey guys, yes I’m back after a long hiatus. Thanks for all your encouragement over the past 2 years. Please take part in an anonymous quick 10 question survey for readers of this story to help me understand exactly what you like and don’t like about my fic.
Part 15>>
Spoilers: AU
Pairings: Burt/Kurt, Kurt/dogs, Kurt/Cooper, Kurt/OCs
Overall Warnings: Non-con, Incest, Bestiality, B!P, Daddy Kink, Innocence
Summary: Since his wife passed, Burt has sheltered his son from the world with only their dogs for company on their small cattle farm. A GKM fill for this prompt. This is what the dogs look like and check out the nsfw fanartby Val.
Chapter summary: Kurt leans on more than the doctor’s shoulder while his father is in the hospital. Blaine confronts his big brother.
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I’m in your office.
Cooper glanced at the text and pocketed his cell phone. He whistled a tune, descending the stairwell while he tapped a haphazard beat with his palm on the hand rail.
Minutes later he tossed his office door open and grinned at his younger brother who, for some strange reason, was sitting behind his desk.
“Squirt!” He greeted him jovially.
“Dr. Anderson,” Blaine said stiffly.
Cooper chuckled. “Right, right. Dr. Anderson.” Blaine huffed.
“Close the door, Coop.”
The door clicked closed but Cooper held on to the knob. “What the hell’s going on, B?” He asked in annoyance. He was in too good of a mood to sit through a lecture.
“I should ask you the same thing,” his brother chided.
“What?”
“Give me back the key,” Blaine said and held out his hand.
“Ohh. Yeah about that…” Cooper paused, watching his younger brother cross his arms and lean back in the chair.
“No, don’t let me stop you. Please, tell me why you just had to steal my key in order to nail a fucking patient in my intern’s on-call room.”
“Um…” Cooper set his jaw. His brother waited, staring him down. Cooper relented, his gaze dropping to the floor. “Fuck, okay!” He flopped down into one of the visitor’s chairs. “Firstly, I borrowed the key.” He dug Blaine’s copy out of his shirt’s top pocket and flipped it onto the desk. “Secondly,” He leaned over the desk and smiled conspiratorially. “I owe you one because that room was perfect.”
“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me,” Blaine complained. “How unprofessional can you get? Look, I wouldn’t care that much if it was an orderly or a nurse but… She’s a patient, isn’t she?”
Cooper’s face scrunched up. “Yeah but…”
“Coop,” his brother lamented. “You are not the only Dr. Anderson around here anymore. And you did in my department. If the Ethics Committee gets wind of this - I could be done. Hell, we could both be done! Poof! Gone! And you can kiss that medical license goodbye!”
Cooper scoffed and sat back, crossing his legs. “Please… I’ve had half the committee up in stirrups trying to hit on me. Let’s just say that ‘mutually assured destruction’ tactics work for more than missiles.”
“I don’t understand. Why would you risk everything like this?”
“You don’t get it.” Cooper chuckled and shook his head. “This kid is…special.”
“Kid? How old is she?!”
“Seventeen,” Cooper said dismissively while his younger brother threw his hands up in the air. “But he’s not a she.” Blaine stopped his protest dead in its tracks.
“What the fuck?”
Cooper ignored the outrage, knowing it had more to do with how he’d reacted to Blaine’s coming out than it did to finding out about Kurt. He shook his head, shrugging his shoulders. “It’s complicated,” he said.
Blaine cleared his throat, his hand reaching for Cooper’s.
“Wait, Coop, he’s your patient… So he’s Trans?”
“More like… Intersex.”
“Wow. O-kay.”
“The thing is…” Cooper squirmed in his seat, uncrossing his legs. He dragged his suddenly sweaty palms down his thighs.
“Oh, crap. You have feelings for him,” Blaine surmised.
“Yeah. I do,” he confessed. “He’s hot, like, in bed. He just…can’t get enough. And he’s innocent but knows exactly how to get me going. He’s sweet...and really funny.” Cooper huffed in amusement, realizing that there were so many more things that he liked about Kurt other than his pussy. “It’s wild, B. I really like being with him.” His younger brother relaxed back into the chair and thought for a moment.
“Look, he’s over the age of consent,” Blaine pointed out. “The only real problem I see here is that he’s your patient. Just switch him to the other attending in your department, and then you can be with him all you want.”
“It’s more complicated than that, B.”
“Come on... Really?” Blaine groaned.
Cooper counted out a list on his fingers. “He’s only seventeen. He’s vulnerable. He’s got some serious shit happening in his life right now. He doesn’t even live here. And you know I don’t like being tied down. I am not a one woman - person - kinda guy.” Blaine shook his head in disbelief.
“You wanna know what I heard just now?” He counted his own list on his fingers. “Bullshit. Bullshit. He sounds like he needs someone supportive. Bullshit. Oh, and some more bullshit.” Cooper groaned and slumped in his chair.
“Ugh. It’s not that simple.”
“But it could be.”
Cooper sighed and swiped a hand through his hair. He was grateful that Blaine had heard him out. And, if he was being honest with himself, he was also relieved that he’d been able to talk about the situation with Kurt. Not everyone would have been as open minded as Blaine was. He was definitely lucky to count his brother as one of his closest friends.
“Thanks for not judging me too harshly, B.”
“I never could,” his brother said with a wry smile.
“By the way, I…made a copy of your key.”
“…Get the hell out. This is my office now.”
Cooper laughed it off. “Don’t be like that,” he said, standing up. He rounded the desk. “One day when you grow up, you’ll have an office to call your own too.” Blaine poked him in the ribs but relinquished the desk chair.
Once Cooper was alone in his office, he stood at the window, staring at nothing in particular. Perhaps he needed to put some more time in with Kurt, to see if what he felt was really more than sexual chemistry.
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A/N - Hey guys, yes I’m back after a long hiatus. Thanks for all your encouragement over the past 2 years. Please take part in an anonymous quick 10 question survey for readers of this story to help me understand exactly what you like and don’t like about my fic.
Part 15>>