Fic: Rare Exception (2/?)
Title: Rare Exception - 2/?
Pairing: Dave/Kurt
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Dave Karofsky, shifter, realizes that Kurt Hummel smells like a female wolf in heat. In this discovery, both boys discover something about themselves and each other.
Warnings: Shifters, female genitalia on a male (aka b!p), heat, sex, mating, possible mpreg.
AN: Previous chapters found here.
Kurt woke up horny. Oh god, he hated the heat cycles. Being a freak with girl parts was the only thing that had kept him a virgin this far. He reached down and slipped a hand between his legs. He was wet. He knew that his unusual genitalia situation was a result of his mom being a shifter, not because he was gay but he used to feel so guilty about his freak side. He still did to a degree but he dealt with it. He dealt with it quickly and with a lot of masturbation.
He got the job done quickly, before getting up. Sliding a couple of fingers in between his wet folds and rubbing his clit got him off fast. It helped but Kurt couldn't help wonder if a sex toy would do him better. He needed something in him, badly. He was not going to end up knocked up because of these urges.
He got up and got dressed to face the day. He debated telling his father he was sick but he was not going to miss all that schoolwork because he was horny. He could handle it. He was exhausted, though. He trudged down the stairs and to the kitchen table. Finn was already there, eating cereal. He smelled delicious and despite the fact that Kurt's crush on his stepbrother was long gone, he wanted Finn to fuck him. Not only did he want Finn to fuck him, he wanted Finn to get him pregnant.
Damn it, this wolf thing sucked. He grabbed some cereal and poured his own bowl.
"You okay dude?" Finn asked.
No, Kurt thought bitterly. He was not okay. He was imagining mating with his brother. "Tired," he lied. "I think I'm getting sick."
"Dude, that really sucks."
Yeah it sort of did. His life sort of sucked in general. Kurt went to school feeling that he’d never get through this one piece. Of course, one of the first things to happen upon arriving at McKinley was Sam walking up to him and waving. This was why Dalton had been such a living hell for Kurt when he went through his last heat. He did not do well around attractive boys when he was like this.
“Hey Kurt,” he said brightly. “I was wondering if you would wanna work with me on the song for this week’s assignment.”
Kurt practically glared at him, hating his life and the situation it presented. He forced a smile though. “I’d love to,” he said, tense and forcing himself to walk away. “See you later Sam.”
He managed to get away and deal with the long day by himself. People kept looking at him funny. Santana even sniffed a little, staring him down, but that was probably the paranoia setting in. Just when he didn’t think his day could get any worse, at lunch, he ran into Dave Karofsky. Now, that wasn’t meant rudely, because he knew Dave was a good guy and he was trying hard now, but honestly, he just wanted to be left alone.
“Are you okay Kurt?” Dave asked, arching his eyebrow. Oh god, he smelled even better than Sam did. It was totally different and it made Kurt desperately horny. It was distinctly male but also distinctly wolf. Oh, Dave was probably a shifter, wasn’t he? Kurt didn’t know exactly how to identify them and they usually didn’t present themselves to non-shifters but there was something incredibly wolfish about him. That actually kind of made a lot of sense. Kurt was a lot more in tune with his wolf side when he was going absolutely freaking insane.
Kurt wondered if Dave knew what condition he was in.
“I’m fine.”
"I know, Kurt."
Well there was his answer. Kurt froze, realizing what Dave meant but lying all the same. He twitched, moving as much as he could. "I have no clue what you're talking about David," he said curtly, but he realized quickly then that the bigger teen was a male shifter. Where Finn and Sam smelled delicious, Dave smelled like raging sex. He moved to walk past Dave in a huff, but Dave cut him off.
"Any shifter with a sense of smell could sense you right now."
Kurt's face turned six shades of red. He had always wondered if the shifters could smell him when he was like this, because it seemed logical, but finding solid information about a shapeshifter was difficult in this day and age. Plus, Kurt really didn’t want to know. As if his life wasn’t humiliating enough, there were people at school who could smell his horniness. "They would?" he asked, betraying his shock. "I...I didn't know that. I...my dad told me mom had...this problem but he never told me..."
Dave hunched over a little and he kept averting his eyes. Kurt realized that his scent was affecting Dave even right now. That was empowering and humiliating all at once. “You never knew?” he asked wearily, looking into Kurt’s eyes. “A half-shifter, raised by a human, it’s really no wonder but…wow. My parents said your mom was a lone wolf, like, literally.”
Oh man, he wanted to be screwed by Dave Karofsky. His life sucked.
Kurt tried to will the thought away but he almost moaned just thinking about it. He averted his eyes. “Can we talk about this sometime, maybe?” he asked. “We can talk when I’m not like this, of course, because this is insanely awkward.”
“You’re telling me.”
Dave shook his head, looking as though he were trying to hide his lust. His red face and hungry eyes pretty much gave it away though. “Good plan,” he said gruffly. He paused for a moment and then there was a spark of connection between them. Dave shifted on his feet, looked like he was debating saying something, and then opened his mouth. "Kurt, just so you know, the day I kissed you, well, uh you were in heat. Not that it excuses what I did at all, but, um just be aware that your smell can send other wolves over the edge."
"I don't know um, who the wolves here are," Kurt whispered, frantically. He looked terrified. "I...do you?" he squeaked.
"Um, there are four close to you but only one is a dude. It's Chang. He's probably mated with the Asian chick though. She's some kind of cat shifter though and Santana and Lauren are wolves too. There's also Cooper, Larson, Blake and Henson. The girls’ soccer team has some."
"Shit," Kurt whispered.
"You'll be okay Kurt. It's over pretty quickly.”
“Not quickly enough,” Kurt said.
“Aren’t you and prep school going out?” Dave asked, casually. “I mean, I know he’s not a wolf but you’re a half. That should um, take care of it.” He winced, as though he’d disgusted himself.
“We’re on a break,” Kurt said, tensely.
“Okay well, uh I gotta go.”
Kurt had never seen Dave move so fast.
Pairing: Dave/Kurt
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Dave Karofsky, shifter, realizes that Kurt Hummel smells like a female wolf in heat. In this discovery, both boys discover something about themselves and each other.
Warnings: Shifters, female genitalia on a male (aka b!p), heat, sex, mating, possible mpreg.
AN: Previous chapters found here.
Kurt woke up horny. Oh god, he hated the heat cycles. Being a freak with girl parts was the only thing that had kept him a virgin this far. He reached down and slipped a hand between his legs. He was wet. He knew that his unusual genitalia situation was a result of his mom being a shifter, not because he was gay but he used to feel so guilty about his freak side. He still did to a degree but he dealt with it. He dealt with it quickly and with a lot of masturbation.
He got the job done quickly, before getting up. Sliding a couple of fingers in between his wet folds and rubbing his clit got him off fast. It helped but Kurt couldn't help wonder if a sex toy would do him better. He needed something in him, badly. He was not going to end up knocked up because of these urges.
He got up and got dressed to face the day. He debated telling his father he was sick but he was not going to miss all that schoolwork because he was horny. He could handle it. He was exhausted, though. He trudged down the stairs and to the kitchen table. Finn was already there, eating cereal. He smelled delicious and despite the fact that Kurt's crush on his stepbrother was long gone, he wanted Finn to fuck him. Not only did he want Finn to fuck him, he wanted Finn to get him pregnant.
Damn it, this wolf thing sucked. He grabbed some cereal and poured his own bowl.
"You okay dude?" Finn asked.
No, Kurt thought bitterly. He was not okay. He was imagining mating with his brother. "Tired," he lied. "I think I'm getting sick."
"Dude, that really sucks."
Yeah it sort of did. His life sort of sucked in general. Kurt went to school feeling that he’d never get through this one piece. Of course, one of the first things to happen upon arriving at McKinley was Sam walking up to him and waving. This was why Dalton had been such a living hell for Kurt when he went through his last heat. He did not do well around attractive boys when he was like this.
“Hey Kurt,” he said brightly. “I was wondering if you would wanna work with me on the song for this week’s assignment.”
Kurt practically glared at him, hating his life and the situation it presented. He forced a smile though. “I’d love to,” he said, tense and forcing himself to walk away. “See you later Sam.”
He managed to get away and deal with the long day by himself. People kept looking at him funny. Santana even sniffed a little, staring him down, but that was probably the paranoia setting in. Just when he didn’t think his day could get any worse, at lunch, he ran into Dave Karofsky. Now, that wasn’t meant rudely, because he knew Dave was a good guy and he was trying hard now, but honestly, he just wanted to be left alone.
“Are you okay Kurt?” Dave asked, arching his eyebrow. Oh god, he smelled even better than Sam did. It was totally different and it made Kurt desperately horny. It was distinctly male but also distinctly wolf. Oh, Dave was probably a shifter, wasn’t he? Kurt didn’t know exactly how to identify them and they usually didn’t present themselves to non-shifters but there was something incredibly wolfish about him. That actually kind of made a lot of sense. Kurt was a lot more in tune with his wolf side when he was going absolutely freaking insane.
Kurt wondered if Dave knew what condition he was in.
“I’m fine.”
"I know, Kurt."
Well there was his answer. Kurt froze, realizing what Dave meant but lying all the same. He twitched, moving as much as he could. "I have no clue what you're talking about David," he said curtly, but he realized quickly then that the bigger teen was a male shifter. Where Finn and Sam smelled delicious, Dave smelled like raging sex. He moved to walk past Dave in a huff, but Dave cut him off.
"Any shifter with a sense of smell could sense you right now."
Kurt's face turned six shades of red. He had always wondered if the shifters could smell him when he was like this, because it seemed logical, but finding solid information about a shapeshifter was difficult in this day and age. Plus, Kurt really didn’t want to know. As if his life wasn’t humiliating enough, there were people at school who could smell his horniness. "They would?" he asked, betraying his shock. "I...I didn't know that. I...my dad told me mom had...this problem but he never told me..."
Dave hunched over a little and he kept averting his eyes. Kurt realized that his scent was affecting Dave even right now. That was empowering and humiliating all at once. “You never knew?” he asked wearily, looking into Kurt’s eyes. “A half-shifter, raised by a human, it’s really no wonder but…wow. My parents said your mom was a lone wolf, like, literally.”
Oh man, he wanted to be screwed by Dave Karofsky. His life sucked.
Kurt tried to will the thought away but he almost moaned just thinking about it. He averted his eyes. “Can we talk about this sometime, maybe?” he asked. “We can talk when I’m not like this, of course, because this is insanely awkward.”
“You’re telling me.”
Dave shook his head, looking as though he were trying to hide his lust. His red face and hungry eyes pretty much gave it away though. “Good plan,” he said gruffly. He paused for a moment and then there was a spark of connection between them. Dave shifted on his feet, looked like he was debating saying something, and then opened his mouth. "Kurt, just so you know, the day I kissed you, well, uh you were in heat. Not that it excuses what I did at all, but, um just be aware that your smell can send other wolves over the edge."
"I don't know um, who the wolves here are," Kurt whispered, frantically. He looked terrified. "I...do you?" he squeaked.
"Um, there are four close to you but only one is a dude. It's Chang. He's probably mated with the Asian chick though. She's some kind of cat shifter though and Santana and Lauren are wolves too. There's also Cooper, Larson, Blake and Henson. The girls’ soccer team has some."
"Shit," Kurt whispered.
"You'll be okay Kurt. It's over pretty quickly.”
“Not quickly enough,” Kurt said.
“Aren’t you and prep school going out?” Dave asked, casually. “I mean, I know he’s not a wolf but you’re a half. That should um, take care of it.” He winced, as though he’d disgusted himself.
“We’re on a break,” Kurt said, tensely.
“Okay well, uh I gotta go.”
Kurt had never seen Dave move so fast.