Fic: Rare Exception (4/?)
Title: Rare Exception - 4/?
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.
It took about two days for Kurt to ask Dave if he could come over and talk. Dave had, of course, said yes. Kurt didn't smell like sex anymore, which was an incredible relief. He let Kurt in the house and glanced around them nervously. He was very anxious about this encounter. "Come up to my room," he said gruffly. Kurt followed him as fast as he could. He seemed nervous too which was actually made Dave feel a little less nervous. “I’m glad that you’re, um, feeling better.”
Kurt looked at him with an exhausted expression. His eyes were lined with heavy circles and he seemed ridiculously irritated. “You have no idea how bad it sucks to go through a heat cycle without having sex,” he said bluntly.
“Actually, I do,” Dave mumbled. “Well, not firsthand, but there was a time when I was like fourteen that my mom went through a cycle while my dad was on a business trip. She locked herself in her bedroom the whole week so that she wouldn’t be tempted to cheat on him.”
“That is way more than I ever wanted to know about your parents,” Kurt snapped.
They got to Dave’s room and Dave ushered Kurt in. “You can sit, um, anywhere,” he said. He could not believe that he had the object of his affection in his bedroom. Not in a perverted way, more in a this-is-unbelievable kind of way. He didn’t know exactly how to handle this. He watched as Kurt sat down on the chair by his desk. He took his bed and waited for whatever question Kurt would come up with first.
“I don’t know what to ask you,” Kurt admitted hesitantly. “I guess you can start by telling me what you know about shifters and half-shifters.”
Dave frowned. He had been expecting at least a question to guide him. “I’m not really sure where to start,” he said. “Shifters have been around for awhile, descendants of some pagan god or something. Wolf shifters are most common, although there are many different species. Cats are pretty common too. We can shift at will even though it’s hard and takes a lot of practice. I still have a really hard time shifting.”
“Tell me about the packs,” Kurt forced out.
"Wolf shifters have pack-dynamics more than other kind of shifters," Dave mumbled, all of what he was saying almost word-for-word what his father told him when he asked for information. "Packs are pretty male dominated but the rumors that we have an alpha male who screws whatever he wants are false. We do tend to mate for life though, males claiming a mate and staying with her for a lifetime."
Kurt raised an eyebrow. "Okay, so we got hopped up penguins here," he muttered low. "What if the girl doesn't want to be claimed?"
Dave blinked, not really knowing how to answer Kurt’s question. “My parents never told me of any times that the female didn’t want to,” he admitted, “except for what they knew about your mother, but she even had a mate before she met your dad.”
“That’s awful,” Kurt said with a sudden rush of emotions in his eyes. Dave didn’t really understood what he meant so he shifted uncomfortably, but before he could ask, Kurt went into a rant. “It’s creepy and messed up that just because have you’re a shapeshifter you don’t get a choice in who you fall in love with. Don’t you guys have emotions that go beyond a basic impulse to mate?”
Dave blinked, surprised and offended at that. “I’m sure we do,” he said, admitting to himself that he hadn’t thought of that much. “I mean, all of my relatives are in happy relationships and seem to love each other.”
Kurt paused and nodded. “Well, maybe,” he muttered.
Dave really didn’t want to talk about relationships and sex and love with Kurt Hummel, but he had agreed to help him with the shifter thing so he went back to the safe stuff, abilities, strengths. “Shifters are generally stronger and faster than normal humans,” he said. “They also tend to get characteristics of the animal they shift as, even when they’re in human form. Cat shifters, for example, tend to have crazy reflexes and eyesight even as humans.”
“You sound like a textbook,” Kurt quipped.
“I asked my parents for a ton of information for you,” he countered.
“Shifting is a crazy trip and you don’t always feel like yourself when you shift,” Dave mumbled. “It’s harder for half-shifters to do it but apparently you can learn to. One of my mom’s friends is half shifter and she’s turned a couple of times.”
Of course, as Dave got comfortable talking about the parts of his identity he knew, Kurt went back to the uncomfortable stuff. “If shifters always choose a mate,” he said, “then what about gay shifters?”
“I don’t really know,” he said honestly. “I think that they just take their mate and then fool around on the side if they got a good mate that allows that kind of stuff. There’s this guy in my family’s extended pack, Lyle. I never knew he was gay but my mom says he is. He has a mate though and they have kids.”
“Completely and utterly fucked up,” Kurt whispered. Dave was surprised. He had never heard that kind of language on Kurt before.
“We do what we have to,” Dave said shrugging. “It’s kind of part of why it was…so hard,” he admitted. “I didn’t think you could be a gay one.”
“Well you can,” Kurt said softly. He sniffed and looked up at Dave. “I still don’t really get what this means for me but I really do thank you for all of this information. Shapeshifters are notorious for keeping information to themselves. This stuff isn’t that easy to find on the internet. I tried. All the reports I could find were vague, contradicting or made up.”
“You should talk to Santana,” Dave said. “She and that Lauren girl are shifters and since they’re girls they probably have more knowledge about your um, problems.” Kurt glared. Dave had to admit that it must have sucked to be biologically part girl just because of some stupid DNA. A couple of months ago he would have made fun of Kurt for that, but that would have just been low. Poor guy.
“I will,” Kurt said, leaning back some and looking Dave in the eye. “If we’re done talking about weird genetics and part wolves, I’ll ask you a more personal, less creepy question. How are you doing David? I know that coming out to your parents must have been difficult. Are you going to come out at school?”
Dave paused, unsure of how to answer.
“It actually didn’t go that bad with my parents,” he said, shaking his head from side to side. “My mom acted like she and my dad had been talking about it. I have no idea what I did to make them even suspect that I was gay.”
Kurt cracked a small smile, much brighter than his dark disposition during their entire conversation. “If it’s any consolation, my dad knew I was gay since I was three,” he said, reaching over and patting Dave on the arm. “Parents have this ESP about them. Though I suppose that the heels didn’t help…”
“Heels?” he asked, quirking an eyebrow.
“Long story,” Kurt said dismissively. “Anyway, what about school?”
Dave shrugged. “I want to Kurt,” he admitted, voice raw. He knew that his emotions were always on high when Kurt was around him, but he said it anyway. “I want to just come out about it. I just feel like I have no idea how. I mean, how do you even begin with something like that?” It was a secret he had been keeping since he was in middle school. It was hard to let go of a secret like that out of pure force of habit.
“You help me be a wolf and I’ll help you be a gay guy?” Kurt suggested.
Dave smiled at that. “You got yourself a deal,” he said.
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.
It took about two days for Kurt to ask Dave if he could come over and talk. Dave had, of course, said yes. Kurt didn't smell like sex anymore, which was an incredible relief. He let Kurt in the house and glanced around them nervously. He was very anxious about this encounter. "Come up to my room," he said gruffly. Kurt followed him as fast as he could. He seemed nervous too which was actually made Dave feel a little less nervous. “I’m glad that you’re, um, feeling better.”
Kurt looked at him with an exhausted expression. His eyes were lined with heavy circles and he seemed ridiculously irritated. “You have no idea how bad it sucks to go through a heat cycle without having sex,” he said bluntly.
“Actually, I do,” Dave mumbled. “Well, not firsthand, but there was a time when I was like fourteen that my mom went through a cycle while my dad was on a business trip. She locked herself in her bedroom the whole week so that she wouldn’t be tempted to cheat on him.”
“That is way more than I ever wanted to know about your parents,” Kurt snapped.
They got to Dave’s room and Dave ushered Kurt in. “You can sit, um, anywhere,” he said. He could not believe that he had the object of his affection in his bedroom. Not in a perverted way, more in a this-is-unbelievable kind of way. He didn’t know exactly how to handle this. He watched as Kurt sat down on the chair by his desk. He took his bed and waited for whatever question Kurt would come up with first.
“I don’t know what to ask you,” Kurt admitted hesitantly. “I guess you can start by telling me what you know about shifters and half-shifters.”
Dave frowned. He had been expecting at least a question to guide him. “I’m not really sure where to start,” he said. “Shifters have been around for awhile, descendants of some pagan god or something. Wolf shifters are most common, although there are many different species. Cats are pretty common too. We can shift at will even though it’s hard and takes a lot of practice. I still have a really hard time shifting.”
“Tell me about the packs,” Kurt forced out.
"Wolf shifters have pack-dynamics more than other kind of shifters," Dave mumbled, all of what he was saying almost word-for-word what his father told him when he asked for information. "Packs are pretty male dominated but the rumors that we have an alpha male who screws whatever he wants are false. We do tend to mate for life though, males claiming a mate and staying with her for a lifetime."
Kurt raised an eyebrow. "Okay, so we got hopped up penguins here," he muttered low. "What if the girl doesn't want to be claimed?"
Dave blinked, not really knowing how to answer Kurt’s question. “My parents never told me of any times that the female didn’t want to,” he admitted, “except for what they knew about your mother, but she even had a mate before she met your dad.”
“That’s awful,” Kurt said with a sudden rush of emotions in his eyes. Dave didn’t really understood what he meant so he shifted uncomfortably, but before he could ask, Kurt went into a rant. “It’s creepy and messed up that just because have you’re a shapeshifter you don’t get a choice in who you fall in love with. Don’t you guys have emotions that go beyond a basic impulse to mate?”
Dave blinked, surprised and offended at that. “I’m sure we do,” he said, admitting to himself that he hadn’t thought of that much. “I mean, all of my relatives are in happy relationships and seem to love each other.”
Kurt paused and nodded. “Well, maybe,” he muttered.
Dave really didn’t want to talk about relationships and sex and love with Kurt Hummel, but he had agreed to help him with the shifter thing so he went back to the safe stuff, abilities, strengths. “Shifters are generally stronger and faster than normal humans,” he said. “They also tend to get characteristics of the animal they shift as, even when they’re in human form. Cat shifters, for example, tend to have crazy reflexes and eyesight even as humans.”
“You sound like a textbook,” Kurt quipped.
“I asked my parents for a ton of information for you,” he countered.
“Shifting is a crazy trip and you don’t always feel like yourself when you shift,” Dave mumbled. “It’s harder for half-shifters to do it but apparently you can learn to. One of my mom’s friends is half shifter and she’s turned a couple of times.”
Of course, as Dave got comfortable talking about the parts of his identity he knew, Kurt went back to the uncomfortable stuff. “If shifters always choose a mate,” he said, “then what about gay shifters?”
“I don’t really know,” he said honestly. “I think that they just take their mate and then fool around on the side if they got a good mate that allows that kind of stuff. There’s this guy in my family’s extended pack, Lyle. I never knew he was gay but my mom says he is. He has a mate though and they have kids.”
“Completely and utterly fucked up,” Kurt whispered. Dave was surprised. He had never heard that kind of language on Kurt before.
“We do what we have to,” Dave said shrugging. “It’s kind of part of why it was…so hard,” he admitted. “I didn’t think you could be a gay one.”
“Well you can,” Kurt said softly. He sniffed and looked up at Dave. “I still don’t really get what this means for me but I really do thank you for all of this information. Shapeshifters are notorious for keeping information to themselves. This stuff isn’t that easy to find on the internet. I tried. All the reports I could find were vague, contradicting or made up.”
“You should talk to Santana,” Dave said. “She and that Lauren girl are shifters and since they’re girls they probably have more knowledge about your um, problems.” Kurt glared. Dave had to admit that it must have sucked to be biologically part girl just because of some stupid DNA. A couple of months ago he would have made fun of Kurt for that, but that would have just been low. Poor guy.
“I will,” Kurt said, leaning back some and looking Dave in the eye. “If we’re done talking about weird genetics and part wolves, I’ll ask you a more personal, less creepy question. How are you doing David? I know that coming out to your parents must have been difficult. Are you going to come out at school?”
Dave paused, unsure of how to answer.
“It actually didn’t go that bad with my parents,” he said, shaking his head from side to side. “My mom acted like she and my dad had been talking about it. I have no idea what I did to make them even suspect that I was gay.”
Kurt cracked a small smile, much brighter than his dark disposition during their entire conversation. “If it’s any consolation, my dad knew I was gay since I was three,” he said, reaching over and patting Dave on the arm. “Parents have this ESP about them. Though I suppose that the heels didn’t help…”
“Heels?” he asked, quirking an eyebrow.
“Long story,” Kurt said dismissively. “Anyway, what about school?”
Dave shrugged. “I want to Kurt,” he admitted, voice raw. He knew that his emotions were always on high when Kurt was around him, but he said it anyway. “I want to just come out about it. I just feel like I have no idea how. I mean, how do you even begin with something like that?” It was a secret he had been keeping since he was in middle school. It was hard to let go of a secret like that out of pure force of habit.
“You help me be a wolf and I’ll help you be a gay guy?” Kurt suggested.
Dave smiled at that. “You got yourself a deal,” he said.