Fic: Rare Exception (7/?)
Title: Rare Exception - 7/?
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.
Dave sat there for the longest time, mouth hanging open and unsure of what to do. Kurt Hummel, whom he had been in love with forever, had just kissed him. He shook his head from side to side. "What the hell just happened?" he asked the empty air, not sure what to do next. He looked down at his pocket and took out his phone. He dialed Santana, because god, she was the only one who could understand.
"Dave?"
He swallowed and spoke. "Santana, uh hey, I... you busy?" He hated to admit weakness but Santana was one of the few friends he had. Who would have thought the straight-up bitch who had manipulated him into bearding for her would be his most loyal friend? She was the only one he could talk to about this.
"Mhm," she drawled. "I'm with my girl. What happened?"
"Can you come?" he asked. "I'm up by school. Uh, you can bring Brittany."
Santana let out a long sigh. "Fine," she huffed out. "Brittany and I will be up there in a minute. This better be good."
When the girls showed up, Dave realized that the ditzy Brittany didn’t know that he was gay. He looked at her for a second and then didn’t care. She was the one who babbled on and on about unicorns and storks and gay dolphins. She wasn’t going to care that he was gay and if she told anyone well, they wouldn’t believe her. He was on the verge of coming out though anyway, he reminded himself.
"Kurt Hummel kissed me," he said, looking down at the floor and then back up at the girls. "He was getting all freaked out about the wolf thing and how everything is kind of predetermined. He decided he had to test something and then he's leaning over and laying a kiss on me. I...I'm really in shock. I don't know what I'm supposed to do next."
Santana looked at Brittany. Brittany smiled. "You should be happy," the blonde said sweetly. "Kurt is a fantastic kisser and you wanted him to kiss you." He looked at Santana, who shook her head and mouthed, "I never told." Brittany seemed oblivious.
"I'm not sure what to do. We've been getting closer but he was so worried that the wolf thing was the only reason he liked me. I gotta come out or something don't I? My parents know so I guess..."
"Go for it, David," Santana said.
"Oh my god, Kurt has girl parts right?" Brittany asked. "They can have wolf puppies together!"
Santana's lips curled up into a smile. "You never know Britt. It could happen."
"Do you think it's...he could ever..."
"You're insecure," Brittany interrupted cheerfully. "You think because you were mean Kurt could never like you. That's not true though. Santana used to be really mean to me in junior high school and now she's my girlfriend. We're going to be together forever."
Dave watched a sad look cross Santana's face and felt guilty. He didn't want to throw it in her face that he had a shot at an exception to the rule but he wanted it so much. He forced himself to think away from guilt and nodded at Brittany's words. "I just owe Kurt so much, you know? I dunno if we could ever be something."
"Don't think so far ahead," Santana snapped. "Ask him out or something. That's the problem with wolves. It’s all too much let's mate forever and not enough let's see what happens."
He put a hand on her shoulder. "Maybe we can be a new generation."
He wasn’t exactly sure that he was right. He wasn’t sure that they had that much power, but being young was all about being progressive and thinking the best about yourself and your own generation. Maybe they could change things as far as wolf shifters went, but it was hard to deny the biological compulsions too. “Thank you so much for coming,” he told Santana. “I just got really scared. I think that we need to have hope.”
“I’m trying.”
“We both have hope and things will always work out the way they’re supposed to,” Brittany said, poking Santana in the side. Brittany and Santana left shortly after that and Dave went home. He couldn’t believe that Kurt had kissed him. It was beyond miraculous. He had been dreaming about Kurt kissing him for the longest time and it had finally happened. It had left so many questions in his head though.
Dave got home with a lot of thoughts on his mind. The house didn’t seem as quiet as it usually was. He opened the door to find the reasons why. His sister’s kids, his niece and nephew were over. Shannon was four and Dylan was three and they were a hyperactive pair. He was surprised to see them. “Hey little monsters,” he said, picking up Dylan in his arms and flying him up. “I didn’t know you guys were coming.”
“Mommy brought us here,” Shannon explained. “She needed a sitter and grandma wanted to see us.”
“Well so did I,” he said, tickling the little girl. He smiled as his mom walked into the room. “Hi mom. I see that you got roped into a pair of little monsters for the afternoon.”
She nodded. “That I did.” She looked him over and frowned just a little. “How are you doing David? You seem a little bit on the tense side of things.”
“Um, Kurt kissed me,” he mumbled under his breath, still flying his nephew in the air. The little boy flailed and kicked his legs. “I don’t really know what’s going on right now and no, I don’t really want to talk about it but it’s weird.”
“Who’s Kurt?” Shannon asked.
“A boy,” Dave answered in the typical way one would answer a four year old.
“A wolf boy can’t date a boy,” she squealed before running off.
Dave’s smile fell for just a moment and he set Dylan down. He looked up at his mother and she shook her head. “Kurt is a special boy,” she mumbled low. She smiled at Dave and he knew her words were supposed to be comforting. He felt trapped. He needed to talk to Kurt right now. This wasn’t a destiny thing, damn it. It meant so much more than that.
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.
Dave sat there for the longest time, mouth hanging open and unsure of what to do. Kurt Hummel, whom he had been in love with forever, had just kissed him. He shook his head from side to side. "What the hell just happened?" he asked the empty air, not sure what to do next. He looked down at his pocket and took out his phone. He dialed Santana, because god, she was the only one who could understand.
"Dave?"
He swallowed and spoke. "Santana, uh hey, I... you busy?" He hated to admit weakness but Santana was one of the few friends he had. Who would have thought the straight-up bitch who had manipulated him into bearding for her would be his most loyal friend? She was the only one he could talk to about this.
"Mhm," she drawled. "I'm with my girl. What happened?"
"Can you come?" he asked. "I'm up by school. Uh, you can bring Brittany."
Santana let out a long sigh. "Fine," she huffed out. "Brittany and I will be up there in a minute. This better be good."
When the girls showed up, Dave realized that the ditzy Brittany didn’t know that he was gay. He looked at her for a second and then didn’t care. She was the one who babbled on and on about unicorns and storks and gay dolphins. She wasn’t going to care that he was gay and if she told anyone well, they wouldn’t believe her. He was on the verge of coming out though anyway, he reminded himself.
"Kurt Hummel kissed me," he said, looking down at the floor and then back up at the girls. "He was getting all freaked out about the wolf thing and how everything is kind of predetermined. He decided he had to test something and then he's leaning over and laying a kiss on me. I...I'm really in shock. I don't know what I'm supposed to do next."
Santana looked at Brittany. Brittany smiled. "You should be happy," the blonde said sweetly. "Kurt is a fantastic kisser and you wanted him to kiss you." He looked at Santana, who shook her head and mouthed, "I never told." Brittany seemed oblivious.
"I'm not sure what to do. We've been getting closer but he was so worried that the wolf thing was the only reason he liked me. I gotta come out or something don't I? My parents know so I guess..."
"Go for it, David," Santana said.
"Oh my god, Kurt has girl parts right?" Brittany asked. "They can have wolf puppies together!"
Santana's lips curled up into a smile. "You never know Britt. It could happen."
"Do you think it's...he could ever..."
"You're insecure," Brittany interrupted cheerfully. "You think because you were mean Kurt could never like you. That's not true though. Santana used to be really mean to me in junior high school and now she's my girlfriend. We're going to be together forever."
Dave watched a sad look cross Santana's face and felt guilty. He didn't want to throw it in her face that he had a shot at an exception to the rule but he wanted it so much. He forced himself to think away from guilt and nodded at Brittany's words. "I just owe Kurt so much, you know? I dunno if we could ever be something."
"Don't think so far ahead," Santana snapped. "Ask him out or something. That's the problem with wolves. It’s all too much let's mate forever and not enough let's see what happens."
He put a hand on her shoulder. "Maybe we can be a new generation."
He wasn’t exactly sure that he was right. He wasn’t sure that they had that much power, but being young was all about being progressive and thinking the best about yourself and your own generation. Maybe they could change things as far as wolf shifters went, but it was hard to deny the biological compulsions too. “Thank you so much for coming,” he told Santana. “I just got really scared. I think that we need to have hope.”
“I’m trying.”
“We both have hope and things will always work out the way they’re supposed to,” Brittany said, poking Santana in the side. Brittany and Santana left shortly after that and Dave went home. He couldn’t believe that Kurt had kissed him. It was beyond miraculous. He had been dreaming about Kurt kissing him for the longest time and it had finally happened. It had left so many questions in his head though.
Dave got home with a lot of thoughts on his mind. The house didn’t seem as quiet as it usually was. He opened the door to find the reasons why. His sister’s kids, his niece and nephew were over. Shannon was four and Dylan was three and they were a hyperactive pair. He was surprised to see them. “Hey little monsters,” he said, picking up Dylan in his arms and flying him up. “I didn’t know you guys were coming.”
“Mommy brought us here,” Shannon explained. “She needed a sitter and grandma wanted to see us.”
“Well so did I,” he said, tickling the little girl. He smiled as his mom walked into the room. “Hi mom. I see that you got roped into a pair of little monsters for the afternoon.”
She nodded. “That I did.” She looked him over and frowned just a little. “How are you doing David? You seem a little bit on the tense side of things.”
“Um, Kurt kissed me,” he mumbled under his breath, still flying his nephew in the air. The little boy flailed and kicked his legs. “I don’t really know what’s going on right now and no, I don’t really want to talk about it but it’s weird.”
“Who’s Kurt?” Shannon asked.
“A boy,” Dave answered in the typical way one would answer a four year old.
“A wolf boy can’t date a boy,” she squealed before running off.
Dave’s smile fell for just a moment and he set Dylan down. He looked up at his mother and she shook her head. “Kurt is a special boy,” she mumbled low. She smiled at Dave and he knew her words were supposed to be comforting. He felt trapped. He needed to talk to Kurt right now. This wasn’t a destiny thing, damn it. It meant so much more than that.