Fic: Rare Exception (21/22+Epilogue)
Title: Rare Exception - 21/22+Epilogue
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. Warnings for oral and piv sex.
Two weeks after he broke his ankle, Kurt had all but given up on his crutches. He hobbled awkwardly into the locker room, planning on surprising Dave after his afternoon practice. He waited, sitting on the bench in the center of the room. A year ago, he wouldn't have dared stay in the locker room, for fear of homophobic bullying but now nobody would dare mess with him. He was a lot more confident.
A slew of football guys went in and out, some giving dirty looks, but Kurt ignored them. Dave was one of the last boys to come by. He was soaked, hair wet. Kurt imagined Dave in the shower and bit his lip. "Hey there," he said, his eyes wide. He could not stop staring. He was well aware that he was being shameless, but he couldn't help notice the way that Dave's shirt clung to his chest.
"Kurt," Dave said sweetly. "What's up?"
"I just wanted to see you." He tried his best to keep his lust-filled thoughts at bay. People started to clear out, probably in an urge to avoid them. Kurt didn't care. All he could see were Dave's eyes (and well his body, but Kurt was trying to act like less of a lusty sex freak) and he was all smiles. "How was practice?"
"Brutal," Dave said, opening his locker and pulling a bag out of it. "Beiste is out for blood."
"I can imagine," Kurt responded. He had always found Coach Beiste to be a very imposing woman, even though she was apparently a gentle person beneath that exterior. He looked around him and all of a sudden all the naughty and all of the sweet thoughts in his head were erased by a simple memory. "David, I just realized that the last time we were in this place together was when I confronted you and...that thing happened." He still had a hard time talking and thinking about the kiss.
Dave instantly wore a hurt expression and Kurt regret opening his mouth. "I just meant that it's astonishing how far we've come."
"I'm so ashamed of that moment, Kurt, and all the moments that came after. I threatened to kill you. I'm never going to be okay with that. I kissed you because I was envious, desperate and my hormones were whacked but I couldn't be a man and own up to my feelings."
Kurt thought of standing up but didn't. Instead he tapped the seat next to his. Dave sat immediately. "I was scared of you," he said, "because you had all that anger and it was directed at me, but David, I've watched you change. The guy who kissed me in here wouldn't defend his friends against a violent wolf. Plus, me in heat, yelling and screaming? Who could resist?" The latter part of his speech was a lame joke, which at least succeeded in eliciting a small smile from Dave. "In a year and a half you went from an emotionally repressed bully to someone I love. I love you Dave."
Kurt let the words slip out easily. It was hard for him to admit he loved Dave but he did. He wanted to be with him forever. He wanted to have babies with weird wolf characteristics and be mated to the guy he loved forever. He wanted it all.
"God, Kurt, I love you."
Kurt stood up, slowly. He hobbled a bit and Dave instantly reached out a hand to steady him. "Thanks," he mumbled. "I really want my leg to heal so I can walk like a normal human being again, or well, as close to a normal human being as I've ever been." He stopped and looked into Dave's eyes. They were such a beautiful shade of brown and shimmered with so much emotion it was insane.
"Can I kiss you?" Dave asked softly. It was such a hesitant question that Kurt's heart ached. He gave a little nod of consent and Dave kissed him slowly. Their lips brushed and he melted into the kiss. He let out a sigh of contentment and stared into Dave's eyes as his boyfriend gave him a kiss that was right out of the movies.
Kurt smiled when their lips parted, realizing that their second locker room kiss had slowly but surely erased their first. "David," he said. "I think that that last kiss was our real locker room kiss, don't you?"
He watched, overjoyed, as that realization dawned in Dave's lovely eyes. He smiled, a genuine smile, and hugged Kurt close to him. "I like that idea," he said softly, leaning down and pressing another deeper kiss to Kurt's lips. He could tell that Dave really liked that idea. He smiled brightly when their lips parted. Dave, however, had something else on his mind as he turned around and sniffed the air. "Kurt, are you in heat?"
Kurt blinked as the realization that he was in heat dawned on him. Sometimes it hit like rain rather than a thunderstorm. He nodded slowly. "I didn't even realize," he said. "All I knew was that you looked gorgeous, but that's just a fact of nature. My cycle is starting. Damn it. I really want you to do things to me here and now. Please, David, can we…"
"As much as I want to say yes and throw you down against that bench," Dave admitted, looking dizzy now that he realized what he was smelling. "I'd much rather we go back home. We have a few hours until my parents are off work that we can make good use of. We also need condoms. Does that sound good to you?"
"Only if you carry me because we have to get there fast."
Dave grinned. "Deal."
They got to Dave's home in record time considering Kurt's injury. Dave locked the door behind them. "I am so super shy about this," Kurt said, shaking his head as he removed his shirt, "but sometimes hormones are out of control, so I'm going to ignore my shyness if that's okay with you."
"I can deal with that," Dave said, taking in the sight of him. Kurt felt so good when he saw the pure lust in Dave's eyes. It was amazing to think that his body could inspire that in someone else. All the insecurity about his body that he'd held in the past was long gone. He was who he was and he was proud of that. Dave stripped off his shirt as well and Kurt nearly died of sexual frustration. Dave was solid, muscular and yet super cuddly. When Kurt said he wasn't his type during the kiss-that-didn't-exist, he was lying. Dave Karofsky was exactly his type. He rushed over to his boyfriend's bed.
Dave took the liberty of taking off Kurt's pants before he could do it himself. "God, you wear sinfully tight pants, Kurt," he said desperately, as he peeled them down.
"Just one of the few benefits of my unusual anatomy," Kurt quipped.
Dave took his underwear off as well, leaving Kurt exposed. His eyes lowered. "Speaking of which Kurt," he said softly, "I was wondering if I could, you know, try to go down on you. I've never done it before, obviously, but it's something I've been thinking about trying ever since we started going out."
Kurt stared. Was Dave really asking that? "Isn't that sort of a squicky thing for a gay dude?" he asked. He definitely found the idea of putting his mouth on a girl appalling and Dave was as gay as he was.
"If you were a chick," he said. "But you're not."
Kurt barely got out a hesitant "okay," before Dave lowered himself between Kurt's legs. Kurt looked down in awe. Dave hesitantly licked along his entrance, putting a hand on Kurt's thigh to spread his legs apart and steady himself. Kurt nearly lost it then and there at the new sensation. He was way too sensitive. Dave experimentally licked and sucked, before probing at Kurt with his tongue. "It's okay David," he whispered, shuddering with pleasure. It wasn't going to take anything to make him come.
Kurt gasped as Dave became more confident, finding his clitoris and sucking at it gently just at the right moment. He tried to hold out, squeezing his legs against Dave's back, but he couldn't, coming blindly hard. A white pulse washed over him and he wasn't sure he could breathe anymore. "David, that was so, ungh, I can't…okay, I need you in me now." He was ready to go again, breath coming heavily. He was dripping wet and needy.
Dave, being less psychotic than he was, got a condom prepared. Kurt prayed the thing worked considering the fact that he couldn't resist sex with Dave in this condition. Dave slipped down his pants and put it on, pressing into Kurt before he could even take off his pants completely. At least Dave understood the dire nature of their situation. Kurt breathed out at the full feeling, clutching Dave with his legs and his fingers. When Dave started thrusting Kurt moved with him, trying to get him deeper inside.
"Fuck, David, that feels so good," he breathed.
He couldn't help himself. He became a moaning, screaming whore within a few seconds, making sounds that he would be ashamed of otherwise. He writhed against Dave, pressing him there. "So good," he gasped. Embarrassingly enough, he reached orgasm a second time before he saw Dave's face change in that way. He wrapped his legs around Dave tighter and held on. "God I love you."
After they were done, Kurt cuddled up into Dave's side. "Give me about five then we're good to go again," he teased. "I love you David."
"Wolf girls," Dave said breathlessly, the words totally in jest. He looked tired. Kurt lightly smacked his shoulder but he didn't have the energy. He loved Dave so much.
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. Warnings for oral and piv sex.
Two weeks after he broke his ankle, Kurt had all but given up on his crutches. He hobbled awkwardly into the locker room, planning on surprising Dave after his afternoon practice. He waited, sitting on the bench in the center of the room. A year ago, he wouldn't have dared stay in the locker room, for fear of homophobic bullying but now nobody would dare mess with him. He was a lot more confident.
A slew of football guys went in and out, some giving dirty looks, but Kurt ignored them. Dave was one of the last boys to come by. He was soaked, hair wet. Kurt imagined Dave in the shower and bit his lip. "Hey there," he said, his eyes wide. He could not stop staring. He was well aware that he was being shameless, but he couldn't help notice the way that Dave's shirt clung to his chest.
"Kurt," Dave said sweetly. "What's up?"
"I just wanted to see you." He tried his best to keep his lust-filled thoughts at bay. People started to clear out, probably in an urge to avoid them. Kurt didn't care. All he could see were Dave's eyes (and well his body, but Kurt was trying to act like less of a lusty sex freak) and he was all smiles. "How was practice?"
"Brutal," Dave said, opening his locker and pulling a bag out of it. "Beiste is out for blood."
"I can imagine," Kurt responded. He had always found Coach Beiste to be a very imposing woman, even though she was apparently a gentle person beneath that exterior. He looked around him and all of a sudden all the naughty and all of the sweet thoughts in his head were erased by a simple memory. "David, I just realized that the last time we were in this place together was when I confronted you and...that thing happened." He still had a hard time talking and thinking about the kiss.
Dave instantly wore a hurt expression and Kurt regret opening his mouth. "I just meant that it's astonishing how far we've come."
"I'm so ashamed of that moment, Kurt, and all the moments that came after. I threatened to kill you. I'm never going to be okay with that. I kissed you because I was envious, desperate and my hormones were whacked but I couldn't be a man and own up to my feelings."
Kurt thought of standing up but didn't. Instead he tapped the seat next to his. Dave sat immediately. "I was scared of you," he said, "because you had all that anger and it was directed at me, but David, I've watched you change. The guy who kissed me in here wouldn't defend his friends against a violent wolf. Plus, me in heat, yelling and screaming? Who could resist?" The latter part of his speech was a lame joke, which at least succeeded in eliciting a small smile from Dave. "In a year and a half you went from an emotionally repressed bully to someone I love. I love you Dave."
Kurt let the words slip out easily. It was hard for him to admit he loved Dave but he did. He wanted to be with him forever. He wanted to have babies with weird wolf characteristics and be mated to the guy he loved forever. He wanted it all.
"God, Kurt, I love you."
Kurt stood up, slowly. He hobbled a bit and Dave instantly reached out a hand to steady him. "Thanks," he mumbled. "I really want my leg to heal so I can walk like a normal human being again, or well, as close to a normal human being as I've ever been." He stopped and looked into Dave's eyes. They were such a beautiful shade of brown and shimmered with so much emotion it was insane.
"Can I kiss you?" Dave asked softly. It was such a hesitant question that Kurt's heart ached. He gave a little nod of consent and Dave kissed him slowly. Their lips brushed and he melted into the kiss. He let out a sigh of contentment and stared into Dave's eyes as his boyfriend gave him a kiss that was right out of the movies.
Kurt smiled when their lips parted, realizing that their second locker room kiss had slowly but surely erased their first. "David," he said. "I think that that last kiss was our real locker room kiss, don't you?"
He watched, overjoyed, as that realization dawned in Dave's lovely eyes. He smiled, a genuine smile, and hugged Kurt close to him. "I like that idea," he said softly, leaning down and pressing another deeper kiss to Kurt's lips. He could tell that Dave really liked that idea. He smiled brightly when their lips parted. Dave, however, had something else on his mind as he turned around and sniffed the air. "Kurt, are you in heat?"
Kurt blinked as the realization that he was in heat dawned on him. Sometimes it hit like rain rather than a thunderstorm. He nodded slowly. "I didn't even realize," he said. "All I knew was that you looked gorgeous, but that's just a fact of nature. My cycle is starting. Damn it. I really want you to do things to me here and now. Please, David, can we…"
"As much as I want to say yes and throw you down against that bench," Dave admitted, looking dizzy now that he realized what he was smelling. "I'd much rather we go back home. We have a few hours until my parents are off work that we can make good use of. We also need condoms. Does that sound good to you?"
"Only if you carry me because we have to get there fast."
Dave grinned. "Deal."
They got to Dave's home in record time considering Kurt's injury. Dave locked the door behind them. "I am so super shy about this," Kurt said, shaking his head as he removed his shirt, "but sometimes hormones are out of control, so I'm going to ignore my shyness if that's okay with you."
"I can deal with that," Dave said, taking in the sight of him. Kurt felt so good when he saw the pure lust in Dave's eyes. It was amazing to think that his body could inspire that in someone else. All the insecurity about his body that he'd held in the past was long gone. He was who he was and he was proud of that. Dave stripped off his shirt as well and Kurt nearly died of sexual frustration. Dave was solid, muscular and yet super cuddly. When Kurt said he wasn't his type during the kiss-that-didn't-exist, he was lying. Dave Karofsky was exactly his type. He rushed over to his boyfriend's bed.
Dave took the liberty of taking off Kurt's pants before he could do it himself. "God, you wear sinfully tight pants, Kurt," he said desperately, as he peeled them down.
"Just one of the few benefits of my unusual anatomy," Kurt quipped.
Dave took his underwear off as well, leaving Kurt exposed. His eyes lowered. "Speaking of which Kurt," he said softly, "I was wondering if I could, you know, try to go down on you. I've never done it before, obviously, but it's something I've been thinking about trying ever since we started going out."
Kurt stared. Was Dave really asking that? "Isn't that sort of a squicky thing for a gay dude?" he asked. He definitely found the idea of putting his mouth on a girl appalling and Dave was as gay as he was.
"If you were a chick," he said. "But you're not."
Kurt barely got out a hesitant "okay," before Dave lowered himself between Kurt's legs. Kurt looked down in awe. Dave hesitantly licked along his entrance, putting a hand on Kurt's thigh to spread his legs apart and steady himself. Kurt nearly lost it then and there at the new sensation. He was way too sensitive. Dave experimentally licked and sucked, before probing at Kurt with his tongue. "It's okay David," he whispered, shuddering with pleasure. It wasn't going to take anything to make him come.
Kurt gasped as Dave became more confident, finding his clitoris and sucking at it gently just at the right moment. He tried to hold out, squeezing his legs against Dave's back, but he couldn't, coming blindly hard. A white pulse washed over him and he wasn't sure he could breathe anymore. "David, that was so, ungh, I can't…okay, I need you in me now." He was ready to go again, breath coming heavily. He was dripping wet and needy.
Dave, being less psychotic than he was, got a condom prepared. Kurt prayed the thing worked considering the fact that he couldn't resist sex with Dave in this condition. Dave slipped down his pants and put it on, pressing into Kurt before he could even take off his pants completely. At least Dave understood the dire nature of their situation. Kurt breathed out at the full feeling, clutching Dave with his legs and his fingers. When Dave started thrusting Kurt moved with him, trying to get him deeper inside.
"Fuck, David, that feels so good," he breathed.
He couldn't help himself. He became a moaning, screaming whore within a few seconds, making sounds that he would be ashamed of otherwise. He writhed against Dave, pressing him there. "So good," he gasped. Embarrassingly enough, he reached orgasm a second time before he saw Dave's face change in that way. He wrapped his legs around Dave tighter and held on. "God I love you."
After they were done, Kurt cuddled up into Dave's side. "Give me about five then we're good to go again," he teased. "I love you David."
"Wolf girls," Dave said breathlessly, the words totally in jest. He looked tired. Kurt lightly smacked his shoulder but he didn't have the energy. He loved Dave so much.