Kurt watched toast fly across the kitchen from the toaster to the chopping board, a knife slicing across a slab of butter then brushing over the toast. Sausages and bacon lifted from the griddle pan and on to three plates, followed by an egg on each one. Kurt tried to ignore the grease dripping onto the tiled floor, instead concentrating on glaring at Santana, who was sipping an iced tea through a straw while flipping through another one of her spell books to ignore Kurt's stare.

They had been like this since Kurt got back during the night and found the witch waiting for him in the lounge, along with Brittany. Santana had told Kurt to sleep first before they started the inevitable chat about what to do with the black white, but instead Kurt had stormed out the house to patrol the town and cool his head.

At one point in the night he'd found a spot on top of the church, sitting in the lotus position and had allowed himself to relax and try to go back to those fields and gather his strength to move his paws forward. There had been a quiver and the back of his paw had lifted ever so slightly, however that was it and when Kurt finally opened his eyes, he'd lost five hours; the sun rising above the tree tops.

It had unnerved him to just close his eyes and then what seemed like seconds to him, turned into five hours. He wondered how much time he'd lose if he actually moved a paw, or would it get less with the more practise he got. So, here he sat, with Santana, still in her silk pyjamas, waiting for either one of them to break the silence.

"Mmm, something smells yummy." Brittany clapped her hands together, sitting down between the pair, dressing gown wrapped tightly around her small frame.

"That would be breakfast." Santana waved her hand above her head and the three plates and three cups of coffee levitated over to the table.

"Oh wow, this looks amazing Santana. I love magical breakfast." Brittany smiled happily, picking up a slice of toast to dip into her egg.

"Your breakfast could've been whatever you fancied if you'd gone to the academy." Kurt glared at the witch behind his coffee cup, not knowing if that was a good idea but needing to be awake for this conversation.

"But I fancied this. I asked Santana earlier this morning and she said yes." Brittany stated, smiling to the white witch.

"Is she sleeping in your bed?" Kurt's voice squeaked.

"What of it, Lady?" Santana muffled behind her own cup.

Kurt sighed heavily, "For one, she can communicate with Hunter."

"Hunter says 'Hi'" Brittany waved at Kurt then went back to her sausage.

Kurt pointed a finger at her, "See! Santana, we can't do this. I'm not hiding her here."

"But I'm not hiding. The wolves know I'm here." Brittany pointed out the window to the forests, smiling when Kurt sniffed the air, "You can smell them watching us, can't you?"

"Santana..." Kurt whined.

"Look, she didn't want to be locked away in the academy, alright? And I didn't want her going back to that demon, so this is our only option because I am not sticking her with another witch... she'd freak them out." Santana argued.

"It's because I'm stronger than them." Brittany whispered behind her hand to Kurt, as if it was a secret.

Kurt turned his eyes back to Santana, "What makes you trust her so much?"

"Because I've known here for four hundred years, Kurt. This is what she's like, she doesn't choose sides, she just goes to whatever gives her the most entertainment. So, behave, and entertain her." Santana stabbed her fork into a slice of bacon.

"I know how you can entertain me, Hound." Brittany grinned, snapping on a piece of toast.

"How?" Kurt asked hesitantly, not sure if he wanted to know.

"Your hunter ability has been changed... so you can resist possession spells," Brittany's eyes turned black as Kurt felt his stomach drop and his limb stiffen, "I can do some possession spells." Brittany's voice had gone hollow as she spoke.

"Brit... not at the table." Santana spoke with a quiver, reaching over to grip her wrist.

"How about we give your new ability a test run."

Kurt's body went numb as two forces battled for control of his body; one, Brittany's possession and the other his ability, leaving his stuck, waiting for one of them to win.

"Kurt..." Brittany let the name slide off her tongue.

"Brittany, stop this." Santana yelled, shaking Brittany to get her to stop.

Brittany's grin spread wide on her face, "Lord Tubbington needs a friend, I want you to be his new friend, but to do that, you need to become a cat."

Kurt felt his body slip from the chair to the floor onto all fours before a purr erupted from his throat and he began to rub his body against Brittany's legs and her chair. Santana held her hand over her mouth as she watched Kurt crawl across the kitchen floor then stretch out his arms, scratching at the floor. Brittany let out a squeal when Kurt started to 'meow' while brushing his body against the fridge.

"Aww he wants milk." Brittany giggled.

"Stop this, Brit." Santana hissed.

"He can stop it if he wants. His new ability is to withstand possession spells, so he should be able to get out of one like this." Brittany shrugged.

When Kurt realised he wasn't getting any milk off the two witches, he crawled into the lounge and dragged his nails across the back of the armchair then jumping into it, lifting his arm to lick it clean. Kurt sniffed the air for the lavender he suddenly picked up, head tilted to try and figure out where it was coming from while he purred happily at the smell. His eyes snapped back, focusing and he leapt from the chair to grab a bottle of lotion from his bag, rubbing it over his arm while storming back into the kitchen, growling at the witch.

"That wasn't funny! What if I got caught?"

"Oh good, you got rid of my spell. That was a powerful one as well." Brittany rested her head on her hand, beaming at Kurt, "Hunter's gonna have to work so hard to get to you."

Kurt gawked at the witch, brow furrowed, "... What?"

"Hunter's powerful but-"

"No no... that was a powerful spell... that I just broke?" Kurt interrupted, still not believing the witch, needing clarification.

"Yeah, not as strong as the one Hunter put on you with the blood and yucky-ness... but pretty close." Brittany scrunched up her nose as she spoke, turning to Santana, "Those hunters learn pretty well from all those witches they imprison."

"Kurt... you okay?" Santana asked.

"Yeah... I just... two days ago I couldn't get out of the possession spell in the academy and now... Do you think it has something to do with my scent?" Kurt asked both the witches.

"Getting a whiff may have triggered something." Santana shrugged, going back to her book.

"Santana... you told me to mate with Blaine... why? What are you hiding?"

As Santana shuffled in her seat and closed her book, she looked up to open her mouth only to find her lips sealed, Brittany's black eyes fixed intently on the white witch. Kurt panicked, picking Brittany up by the shoulders and pinning her against a wall.

"Brittany! Stop it!" Kurt shouted at her, heart racing when he hears Santana's panicked breathing through her nose and voice trying to muffle a counter spell.

"Will you mate with that Alpha tonight?" Brittany asked in her cold, dead voice.

"Will you stop me if I do?" Kurt countered.

"That would be getting in the way and I don't do that, but heed my warning little wolf, when you die... you'll destroy that Alpha... because you will die. Your fate is sealed." Brittany's smug grin was sickening as her black eye fixed on Kurt, unreadable and void of emotion.

A gasped breath from Santana told Kurt she's freed herself from the spell and with a growl, released Brittany from his hold, sitting down in a chair to watch the black witch slip back into her own chair and carry on with her breakfast as if nothing had happened.

"You have ten days..." Brittany whispered, eyes looking through the window into the forest as she chewed on a piece of toast.

Much to Kurt's surprise, the locals had allowed Will, Emma and the three other members of their clan to move into the town. Finn told him it was because they'd only need the use of two houses, but Kurt had a feeling that the locals felt more comfortable having wolves in the town whom they'd known since they were young keeping watch over them. Will and Emma had lived in the town before they mated, but as soon as that night had passed, the urge to be with each other and create their own clan without hiding had become too strong and they decided to move out into the forest.

A lot of windows had been barricaded in the houses and the shops, but they still remained open. Even Becky had run out to give Kurt a warm hug and a cake from the bakery before rushing back inside to get back to work. Finn's report was on his desk waiting for him when he got to his office around midday, piping hot non-fat mocha in his hand to help keep him awake after he decided he didn't quite fancy sleeping in a house with a wide awake black witch sneaking around.

Flipping through the report, Kurt wasn't surprised to see that only one hundred and fifty residence had remained behind, that the school had been closed due to ninety five percent of the students moving away and sixty percent of the businesses had closed. Rachel had also moved out only so she could continue her performances in another town; Kurt felt no ill will towards her, she had to earn the money to pay for her performers. Kurt unfurled the map, marking out where the remaining residence were and scribbled on the map where he could start creating traps for the demons.

Throwing his pen aside with a heavy sigh, Kurt put his gloves on to pull out his weapons, laying them all along his desk then pulling out a shopping bag Mercedes had prepared for him, dumping the leather and cloth to the side, fingering through the material before first gripping a sai and wrapping a suede material around the handle and between the prongs, doing the same to the other. As he picked up his katana to do the same with a long, thin length of leather, a breeze from his open window caught his senses and he prepared himself for what accompanied the basil he could smell.

Footsteps padded through the hallway outside his office before the rapping of knuckles on glass sounded, and Kurt beckoned his guest in. Sebastian walked in, closing the door behind him and coming to a halt in front of Kurt's desk. Kurt placed his katana down once he'd secured the leather, looking up at the Alpha before him.

"Come to make sure I'm not possessed yet?" Kurt sat back in his chair, lacing his fingers together over his stomach.

"Unfortunately for me, you're not. How'd it go in New York?" Sebastian leaned against the desk, tapping the sai away to look at the map.

"I got my ability changed at the academy... so that I can't be possessed."

"Which is why you're now giving your weapons a makeover?" Sebastian held up a sai by the handle, waving it around.

"Yes." Kurt took the sai back, laying it on the desk.

"So... how's it going with the whole, not being possessed?" Sebastian asked, eyes boring into Kurt's.

"Not so good... When the academy brought in a demon to test me, I failed miserably." Kurt wasn't going to tell Sebastian he had Brittany in his house and the progress he'd made with her that morning.

"Shame, seems I may get my wish to get rid of the key after all." Sebastian's eyes glittered with gold at the thought.

"I have no intention of dying, Sebastian. I only gave you that position as a last resort. I have a few tricks up my sleeve yet."

Sebastian huffed, standing from the desk to run a finger through the books on the shelf next to the desk, "Does one of those tricks involve mating with that Alpha Anderson tonight?"

Kurt stiffened slightly, "And what if I do?"

Sebastian chuckled, "I have to say, I don't mind you doing it, just so when you die I can watch that proud Alpha drop from his pedestal. You know he threatened me this morning?" Sebastian growled, his face contorting to anger, "Said I had some nerve getting you to let me stay and to stay away from you if I valued the life of my clan."

"I'll have a word with him, he has no right doing that." Kurt spoke carefully, not wanting to upset the Alpha.

"You're damn right he doesn't. Fucking Alpha has no idea what I've been through." Sebastian's growl deepened.

"Sebastian, no one can force you out of here but me. Ignore Blaine." Kurt stood from his desk to approach the Alpha, wanting to calm him.

Sebastian caught the hand reaching for his arm, pulling Kurt against the cabinet, pinning him there, growling at the Hound, "You can't force me to do anything, Hound. You have no power over me."

"Maybe not as a Hound, but as a hunter... I hold all the power, and soon this demon will know that too. Now, Sebastian, you need to calm down, you're only getting this agitated because of the full moon. Calm down." Kurt whispered the last part, tilting his neck slightly watching Sebastian's eyes roam the exposed skin, his wolf calming before he pushed Sebastian off him, stepping back to his desk.

"You know even if you get rid of the demon... you'll still have the key." Sebastian followed Kurt, pressing against him on the desk.

"Then I'd better put the key back where it belongs too." Kurt hummed, more to himself as he studied the map, ignoring Sebastian's stance.

"... You know how to do that?" Sebastian's voice held surprise, doubt and confusion.

"Hopefully... yet something else I need to practise." Kurt sighed heavily, rubbing a hand over his face.

Sebastian pulled away, walking to the door but paused, turning his head back to Kurt, "Come to the mines tomorrow."

Kurt turned to the Alpha, brow raised, "Why? That's not really a place I want to go near considering whose living there at the moment."

"You want to practise your resistance to possession spells... I'll get you a demon to practise against. Leave the wolves to me." Sebastian opened the door, "I'll see you tomorrow, Hound."

Kurt watched Sebastian leave, a sigh of relief leaving his lungs as he continued to watch the Alpha walk down the high street from his window. The thought of visiting the mines filled him with dread but if Sebastian was true to his word, then he'd take the risk.

The full moon shone down on the mountain tops, lighting up the stone and reflecting off every surface, the need for fire around the lodges tucked away behind the rock faces eliminated. All the lodges circled around a central forum, small fountain of water in the centre, stone benches boarding the water's edge while a large platform stood before a huge opening in the rock, the full moon on display between the stone, illuminating the platform.

Puck's clan danced around the forum, slightly drunk off alcohol and the full moon, taking turns to howl into the night sky. Kurt walked around to the platform, smiling at the shaking, nervous Sid who was staring up at the full moon, wringing his hands. Kurt had opted for his own clothes tonight, teal skinny jeans, under his white doc martins, white shirt open at the collar to let his pendant sit on his chest, under a white jacket, sleeves rolled up to the elbow to reveal the teal silk lining. He felt a lot more comfortable in his own designer clothing, but kept the scarf everyone seemed so eager for him to wear, but tonight, just wore it under the collar of his jacket, the excess material skimming his hips.

"Sid, calm down, it'll be over before you know it." Kurt chuckled at the jump Sid did at the sound of his voice.

"Kurt... boy, you scared this old heart. I know, Kitty has been talking me through everything that's going to happen but it still doesn't settle the nerves. Did you know my heart has to stop before the transformation starts?" Sid was clutching the material of his shirt over his chest.

"It's the same for vampires. It's needed for you to say good bye to one existence, in order to welcome the new. It's a beat of a heart though, Sid, it's dangerous because you're older but, you're in good hands here." Kurt assured the old man, squeezing his shoulder.

"Well, not long to wait now. I just wish they'd hurry up and do it instead of going through all this nonsense." Sid motioned to the large number of wolves from all clans gathered in the forum, all mingling, drinking and dancing.

"This is a big thing to them, just play along." Kurt hugged Sid, before turning to walk round the crowd again.

Muscular arms wrapped around his waist and spun him around, Kurt squealing and kicking to get out, "Put me down, Noah!" Kurt yelled, jumping away when Puck finally puts him down, laughing, taking a large gulp of beer from his bottle.

"How'd you know it was me?" Puck tugged on the scarf, pulling Kurt closer.

"I could smell you... even passed the copious amounts of alcohol you've already consumed." Kurt motioned to the bottle swinging in Puck's hand.

"Well, you smell like flowers." Puck sniffed at Kurt's neck, nibbling gently.

Kurt pulled away, rubbing his neck, "Are you going to be alright to perform the ceremony with Sid?"

"Sure! I've done this a million times." Puck waved his hand dismissively.

"Uh huh, you hurt him and you'll have me to deal with." Kurt threatened.

"Oh I like the sound of that." Puck teased, pulling Kurt closer by the waist.

"Back off my mate, Alpha." Came a growl from behind them.

Blaine sauntered over, black shirt open over his chest, maroon pants hugging his toned legs perfectly while his eyes glowed gold as he stared at the pair. Kurt pulled away from Puck, stepping over to Blaine to wrap his arms around his neck, moaning gratefully into the tight embrace Blaine holds him in while they nuzzle each other's necks, peppering them with kisses.

"You can't call me your mate yet." Kurt whispered into his ear, nibbling on it lightly, his urges heightened by the full moon.

Blaine groaned, hands moving down to grips Kurt's butt, "I can in a couple of hours."

Kurt smiled, leaning in to kiss him, "Where are the others?"

"Out on the hunt. I'm just here to pass over Sarah, Liam and Liam junior to Puck." Blaine pulled away to admire his Hound, smirking at his choice in clothing, "You look amazing, Kurt."

Kurt beamed at the praise, giving Blaine a little spin, "I know, so much better than what you lot dressed me in."

"However," Blaine pulled a section of the scarf over Kurt's head with a grin, "You're still unmated, so this stays on."

Kurt huffed, pushing Blaine playfully, "You have no taste."

Blaine pulled Kurt to him again, a low, feral growl in his throat, "You still want to mate with me tonight, right?"

Kurt paused, gazing into that heartfelt look Blaine was giving him and all of a sudden, all his worries came back to him, what Sebastian said earlier came back and he hesitated, visibly able to see Blaine's shoulder slump slightly and he bit his lip. Blaine's forehead leant against his own, a heavy sigh leaving the Alpha's lips before he spoke.

"I won't rush you, Kurt... Only when you're ready." He whispered.

"I... I'm ready." Kurt whispered, licking his lips nervously, linking his fingers with Blaine's.

Blaine smiled softly, squeezing Kurt's hand and pulling him to the side of the platform where Puck was jumping to, turning to the crowd and howling into the night to grab the attention of everyone present. Kurt watched Liam and Sarah approach the platform, Sarah holding a blanket in her arms, containing a small ball of white fluff as the younger Liam slept peacefully through his first full moon.

"Guys, guys!" Puck called into the crowd, "Tonight, is a special night for my clan and I have invited you all here to witness such an occasion. Firstly, we will be welcoming Liam and Sarah to our family, and with them, our Hound of God, little Liam... I have to thank Blaine, over there, for allowing such a remarkable family to join our herd. Then, then we will welcome Sid, Kitty's father to our clan, as he takes the ceremony to become a fully fledged wolf."

The crowds cheered, some howling, as Blaine approached Sarah, taking her hand and placing a kiss to her forehead and then to Liam's before shaking the hand of the elder Liam and kissing his forehead, patting him on the back. Puck approached the family, bringing his hand to his mouth and biting into the skin to bring blood to the surface. Firstly, he kissed Sarah's forehead then dragged his bloodied hand over her cheeks and neck, doing the same gently to Liam, who squirmed and whimpered at the touch, then did the same to the elder Liam, the whole crowd erupting into applause when Puck pressed his forehead to Liam's, gripping his hair in his hand before letting him go.

Sarah and Liam walked over to stand next to Kurt, who happily took and cradled the little ball of fluff in his arms, smiling down at the mismatched eyes that peeked up at him. "I'm going to miss you." Kurt whispered, blinking back his tears. He knew he was being silly; he'd be able to see Liam whenever he wanted, all he'd have to do was come up here to Puck's clan or he could close his eyes and dream of this adorable little cub terrorizing the other Hounds.

He looked up when Kitty lead a very scared and stiff Sid to the platform, where Puck held out a hand to the old man, helping him to kneel on a decorative pillow, placing a hand on his shoulder and squeezing. Blaine returned to Kurt's side, wrapping an arm around his waist and smiling down at the little cub now sleeping in Kurt's arms, red smudged white fur sticking together around his head.

Kurt watched in fascination at the scene before him, this being the first time he'd ever witnessed a ceremony of this type, and the first time he'd been in the company of so many wolves on a full moon. He could feel the energy buzzing in the air, everyone's eyes holding a golden glow as they drowned in the glow of the full moon and in the anticipation of the hunt that would follow Sid's ceremony.

He watched Puck kneel before Sid, whispering to him, walking him through what he was going to do and what Sid would need to do once his transformation started, squeezing his shoulder when he promised both Kitty and he would be there with him. Sid's nod signalled for Puck to begin and Kurt could feel the ripples of anticipation coming from the growls of all the wolves around, including Blaine whose eyes were focused on the old man before him.

Puck moved behind Sid and helped the older man tilt his neck to the side, before speaking out to the crowd, "On this night, we say good bye to one flame," Kitty blew out a candle which sat before Sid, handing it over to another wolf next to her, "and we welcome a new, brighter, stronger flame to our world." Kitty lit a second candle, placing in front of Sid. Blaine leant into Kurt to whisper, "That flame has to stay lit throughout the transformation, if it goes out, it's suppose to be bad fortune to the new wolf." Kurt's eyes widen, his heart hammering in his heart.

"Come forth, Brother Sid." Puck squeezed Sid's shoulder leaning down and as he did, morphed into his black wolf, paws lifting onto Sid's shoulders and large, sharp white teeth sinking into the soft skin of his neck. Sid's cry of pain was terrifying and Kurt did all he could to stop himself from running in to stop it, instead just holding Liam closer to his chest when the young wolf started to cry.

As Puck pulled away and morphed back, wiping his mouth, Kitty leant down to help Sid remain upright, his breath laboured, blood pooling from the multiple wounds over his neck. His skin was pale and his lips were turning blue, while his pupils dilated and his breathing became erratic. His body slumped forward, but Puck caught it, holding him up, the light from the full moon beaming down on his back. The air was silent as everyone watching this beloved old man fade before their eyes.

A couple of tears trickled from Kurt's eyes as he watched the man who'd helped him through so much struggle, wanting his suffering to be over with, willing Sid to stay strong and get through this. Sid began to cough, blood spilling down his chin, staining his white beard, as his body started to convulse. A gasp ran through the crowd as blood was coughed onto the candle, but the flame remained burning brightly, however, not with an orange glow but now a cool blue. Everyone glanced to Kurt, tears streaming down his cheeks, his eyes like diamonds in the light of the moon.

Slowly, Puck and Kitty lowered Sid's quietening body to the ground, Kitty stroking his white hair, sniffing back her own tears as she watched her father close his eyes and watched his chest still... the air freezing as everyone waited... and waited.

Sid's body arched off the floor, a deep breath rushing into his lungs as his eyes widened, slowly taking on a golden glow. His fingers clawed at the ground below him as his rasping breaths turned into anguishing cries. Kurt clung to Blaine, rocking Liam in his arms while watching the scene of Kitty and Puck cradling him, Sid's body jerking and kicking, each movement followed with a groan or cry. He watched Sid's teeth sharpen, his nose and jaw give out into a snout, while his whole body became wrapped in a new skin and fine hair pulling through every pore.

Blaine pressed his lips to Kurt's temple, "It's almost over." He whispered, reassuringly.

Painstakingly slowly, Sid's body shifted from his human form into that of a grey wolf with a long mane, followed by a low predatory growl, causing Puck to morph into his own wolf, growling orders back at the old wolf, snapping at his neck and belly. Sid's wolf eventually lowered his body to the ground along with his head, whining up at Puck's wolf who was circling the old man.

As Puck stood before the wolf, he nudged his nose, Sid returning the affection then following Puck as he howled into the sky, the other wolves joining in. Blaine made Kurt jump when he howled in unison with the others, grinning at Kurt who just stared at him in shock, mimicking the look Liam was also giving Blaine until he too howled, causing them both to laugh.

Sid morphed back into the human form, almost falling to the floor when Kitty jumped into his arms, sobbing into his chest. The crowd erupted into applause as one by one they all transformed into their wolves, howling to the full moon. Kurt looked around, watching everyone morph before turning to Blaine's golden eyes.

"Now that Sid's a wolf, he needs to hunt." Blaine explained, "All the wolves will go out with him and show him how to hunt and when they're done, they bring their kill back here and feast on it all night." Blaine pulled Kurt against him, smiling at the little whine Liam gives off, "I've already been on a hunt..." Blaine whispered, his hand moving over Kurt's back down to grip a hip.

Kurt blushed, knowing exactly what Blaine wanted. Kissing Liam's forehead, he passed him back to Sarah, then took Blaine's hand, leading him out of the mountain range in the opposite direction the hunt was taking the others, their howls dying out around the mountains and tree tops. They followed the track down into the forest, hands reaching out to touch at what they could reach, until touches became squeezes and clawed hands against sensitive skin.

Laughing, Kurt spun around a tree as Blaine jumped to grab him, clawed hands dragging across bark instead while Blaine let loose a predatory growl. Golden eyes followed Kurt's lithe form step backwards away from him, a nervous laugh emitting beneath a bitten lip, diamond blue eyes urging the Alpha on. Kurt spun and ran through the trees, excited giggles echoing around them as Blaine followed him, weaving through the trees to lead Kurt down a path of his choosing.

Blue meets gold before disappearing from sight, Blaine spinning round a tree, sniffing the air to search for his prey. Teeth sink into the back of his neck before disappearing, Blaine turning on his prey, both of them growling in want and hunger, Kurt licking his lips as Blaine steps towards him.

"This is my forest, Alpha. You want this Hound, you'll have to work harder than that."

Blaine circled Kurt, a low growl deep in his chest, "You're worth it." He reached out to run his hand through Kurt's hair pulling him in to whisper in his ear, "Run, my Hound and let this Alpha hunt you down... and when I do, you're mine."

Kurt groaned, nuzzling his head against Blaine's until their foreheads rest together, noses rubbing together, the thrill of the hunt causing his bones to quake in anticipation, "Let's see if you're a better hunter than me."

Surging forward, Kurt bruised Blaine's lips in a heated kiss before turning and disappearing behind a bush. Blaine followed leaning over the bush to watch Kurt's form slide down a steep slope, morphing into his wolf as he reached the bottom. Diamonds stared up at him before he howled his challenge up to the Alpha then dashed into the darkness.

Shifting into his black wolf, Blaine followed Kurt's scent and faint paw prints through the mud and trodden leaves, the path taking him away from the mountain range down towards the lake. Pausing on the peddle beach, Blaine sniffed the air and the pebbles trying to smell his prey, eyes darting over the pebbles to pick out any disturbances. He loved this, the thrill of the hunt and the prize that awaited him, following a scent he never wanted to lose. He loved how Kurt was making him work for this, not submitting to his whim but dominating the evening's game, taking charge and it just made Blaine want it more. Splashing from across the water had his ears perked up to the sky, golden eyes honing in on the illuminated white fur of his prey on the other side of the lake, toeing through the shallow water.

Darting back into the forest, Blaine rounded the lake on quiet feet, eyes poised on his prey. As he closed in, he lowered his body and crawled slowly towards the white wolf still padding through the shallow water, ears twitching to pick up on the slightest sound. Rounding his shoulder blades, Blaine prepared himself to leap on his prey, but Kurt turned his knowing blue eyes to Blaine and then bolted back into the forest, Blaine right behind him in pursuit.

Kurt laced through the trees, up a steep slope and over a cavern to try and break Blaine's pursuit, succeeding in putting enough distance between them for his liking. Quickly, he rubs his side against a tree before jumping across onto a small ledge, hiding behind it, eyes watching as Blaine's wolf came to a halt, sniffing at the tree and looking around, growling into the darkness. Blaine tiptoed around the area, trying to pinpoint Kurt's scent, tail swishing behind him.

He's sent tumbling when a flash of white attacks him and rolls around the ground, claws and teeth grabbing at fur, tearing at flesh until Kurt jumps off Blaine and disappears up another steep slope. Shaking off his fur, Blaine followed up the hill, his legs starting to ache from running up so many steep inclines but he pushes through, following the scent of lavender and impressions in the ground into a clearing.

He thrusts his body forward when he spotted his prey running in the open, catching up with Kurt, blue eyes looking back when he gets close enough for Kurt to hear his growl and panting breath. With one last push, Blaine leaps on Kurt, rolling around in the ground with him, biting down on his neck and ducking from Kurt's own snapping teeth. Kurt bucks his back legs into Blaine's belly, knocking the Alpha away and off his balance enough to leap on the black wolf and clamp his teeth down on the loose fur around his neck, shaking to keep the Alpha off balance.

Blaine is forced to his belly by the force, but rolls over sending the white wolf toppling over him. Paws pad and push against the other while teeth snap and they bark at one another, both of them trying to win this battle of dominance. Black fur jumps over white, only to hit the green grass below, a blunt force hitting his side forcing him to morph back into his human form. Pale fingers wrap around his wrists pinning his arms by the side of his head, vibrant blue eyes holding his own with a strong feral hunger. They're both panting for breath as Blaine watched Kurt lick his blood from his lips then swiftly sink down to clamp his teeth into Blaine's neck.

He cried out, his body thrusting up to Kurt's, his body fighting the submissive urges he wasn't used to. Teeth reached out for the pale skin of Kurt's neck but the Hound was too quick, sitting up while still holding down the Alpha.

"I win." Kurt grinned, eyes roaming his prize with glee.

Blaine groaned at the strong scent of lavender filling his lungs, "I love how strong you are, it's such a thrill. But you haven't won yet, my wolf."

Kurt squeals as Blaine heaves his body up and rolls them over, olive skin turning black while porcelain turns white. On quick paws, Blaine mounted Kurt, legs holding him down over his shoulder blades allowing Blaine to get a good grip on his neck, biting hard and he feels Kurt's body subdue below him, a needy whimper coming from the Hound until he transforms back again. Blaine followed, hands clasped around Kurt's wrists, pinning him down, straddling his legs to keep him trapped, both of them panting heavily, trying to get their breath back as they stare into each other's eyes.

Surging forward, their lips meet in a battle of need, both moaning as they give in to their desires while the full moon shines down on them in the clearing. Kurt groaned as Blaine's tongue delved into his mouth, his own tongue dancing with Blaine's, his whole body giving off a shiver at the groan he gets from Blaine. The whimper Kurt lets out when those lips parted from him sent a smirk over Blaine's as he dipped down to kiss over his jaw and down his neck, biting down on the teeth marks already there, causing Kurt's body to arch towards the Alpha, his head thrown back as he gasped for air, tilting his head to the side, eyes closed, to allow Blaine to pull those whimpers from between his lips by just sucking and nipping at the reddening skin on his neck.

"You had no idea what you do to me." Blaine growled into his ear.

Kurt groaned, moving his head to nestle against Blaine's, peppering his face with kisses, "I have some idea." Kurt whispered, rolling his hips to rub against the bulge in Blaine's pants, chuckling at the deep groan he gets in return. Kurt cried out when Blaine's hand released his wrist to grip Kurt's equally hard member through his pants, while he unashamedly rocked his hips into Blaine's hand. A growl escaped his lips when the hand disappears, blown ice blue eyes looking up to watch Blaine sit back and remove his black shirt. The full moon gave his skin a eerie glow that Kurt couldn't resist, fingers reaching out to brush over his chest, skimming over erect nipples and down over his stomach, then heading back up and over his arms.

"You're so gorgeous." Kurt whispered, licking his lips. How he wanted this Alpha right now.

"I can be all yours, on this night, if you still want to do this." Blaine's body ached to take him, and Kurt could tell and it thrilled him to know Blaine wanted him so much. So much in fact, he couldn't deny him, nodding his head while biting his lip, his hands coming to rest on the belt of his pants.

Blaine swiped his hands away, reaching down to unbutton Kurt's shirt, taking it away with the jacket and sash, discarding it with his own shirt out of the way. Lips reattached to Kurt's in a searing kiss before Blaine's lips trailed down Kurt's skin to his collarbone, bruising the skin then planting kisses down his chest to a perk pink nipple, sucking it into his mouth while his hands traced each rib from his chest plate, round his sides and up to his shoulder blades, encouraging Kurt's body to arch for him.

Pale fingers threaded through dark curls as Blaine moves to give attention to Kurt's other nipple, groaning as Kurt's body arches enough to roll their hips together. Kurt cried out, gripping Blaine's hair tight, as his body erupted with pleasure, gasping for air as he watched through lidded eyes as Blaine's tongue left a trail from his abused nipple down his stomach, dipping into his navel which only made Kurt's body arch again, while a needy whimper caused Blaine to grin up at him with golden eyes.

Kurt arched his hips when he felt Blaine unbuckling his belt, staring up at the full moon. Its rays were shining down on them, warming his skin, heightening everything he could smell and touch. Every brush of Blaine's fingers as he pulled Kurt's pants down with his boxers sent him wild, craving more from the Alpha that would soon be his. He'd been out in the full moon all the time, but never like this, with his scent on display for all, skin taking in the moon's light and in the midst of this moment he was sharing with the only man he wanted to be with.

The growl Blaine sent his way as he lay there, naked, had his body quaking with need, hands reaching up to pull him back down into a kiss, moaning at how it had turned from the searing heat, to a loving, slowly dance of lips. Blaine's hands ran over his thighs, squeezing eagerly and bending them at the knee to spread them wider so he could press his still clothed groin against Kurt's, revelling in the cry he gets from Kurt as their lips brush together.

With one last promising kiss, Blaine slid down Kurt's body, hands holding his hips down as he flicked his tongue out over the leaking tip of his dick, stopping Kurt from thrusting against his lips. Kurt's fingers wrap around blades of grass as he watched Blaine take the head of his member into his mouth, sucking hard with a moan then sliding the length into his mouth a little, pulling back out then sliding back down slightly further, teasing the withering Hound below him. Soon Blaine took Kurt entirely into his mouth, smiling against it at the relieved gasp Kurt sent his way, icy blue eyes watching his every move.

He sucked on the length as he pulled away, tongue flicking over the tip before taking it into his mouth again, groaning at the sensation and thrill it gives him to watch his Hound come undone before him, head thrown back, tilted to watch with blown eyes, gasped, panting breath coming between his lustful groans and moans. One hand continued to hold Kurt's bucking hips, as the other reached down to run around his rim, finger pressing in slightly.

Kurt cried out reaching down to grasp Blaine's hair in a silent warning, his breathing becoming erratic as his whole body stiffen up. Blaine pulled away, holding the head in his mouth, as Kurt came with a cry mixed with a heavenly howl and he swallows it all with a groan, sucking him dry. Kurt's body collapsed back on the grass, panting heavily as Blaine crawled up to kiss him, delving his tongue into his mouth to let the Hound taste himself, pleased with the moan it elicits.

Biting down on Kurt's bottom lip, he tugged at it gently before letting go to crawl back off Kurt, smiling when Kurt follows him in a daze to his knees, fingers grasping at his belt, unbuckling it and whipping it out of the belt buckles. Blaine helped Kurt to pull his pants off, leaving them kneeling before one another, foreheads pressed together as lustful eyes take in each other's bodies. Blaine watched with a groan as Kurt's dick began to grow again while Kurt's own eyes take in Blaine's tort body and leaking cock, needy for attention.

"Kurt." Blaine can't help but moan his name as pale, thin fingers wrap around his aching dick, hips thrusting into the hand. He glances up to watch diamonds watching him, lips slightly parted.

An olive skinned finger tapped at the platinum orb around Kurt's neck before pressing two fingers to his bruising lips, watching intently as Kurt takes them into his mouth, sucking eagerly whilst his hand still pumped Blaine, fingers tightening ever so slightly. Pulling his fingers from those luscious lips, Blaine pulls Kurt's closer to him with his other hand on a butt cheek, pulling it aside to allow a finger to slip easily within Kurt's tight embrace.

Kurt's fingers falter slightly on his dick before picking up again and he finds himself rocking back onto that finger, kissing Blaine with a moan, begging for more. He gets it when he rocks back onto a second finger, gasping at the intrusion, before rocking back again, stroking Blaine in time. It isn't long before Blaine's pulling his fingers from Kurt, leaving him a quivering mess, begging and whimpering for more.

Fingers grip into chestnut hair, kissing Kurt hard, his Alpha taking over completely, wanting to consume this Hound, but first, he has to do one last thing. Bringing his own hand to his mouth, he bites into his palm, drawing blood and motions for Kurt to do the same. Removing his hand from Blaine's dick, he bites into the hand, groaning at the smell their blood gives off.

Running his palm over porcelain cheeks, neck and chest, he leans in for a kiss, grasping the orb in his hand, coating it in blood, "You are mine... forever more."

Kurt does the same, hand wrapping around the cuff, leaning into to kiss Blaine, barely parting their lips to whisper, "You are mine... forever more."

Blaine takes Kurt's hand to bring it to his lips, sucking the blood from the wound and licking the skin clean. Kurt does the same, feeling Blaine's blood warm his tongue and throat, groaning at the sensation and the pull he's now feeling towards the Alpha.

With a commanding grunt from Blaine, Kurt moved onto his hands and knees, displaying himself to Blaine. He knew this was coming, Jeff had kindly told him the tale of his and Nick mating on the journey back from New York, and had discovered that they had to take up this position. Kurt fought back the memories of rough hands as Blaine gripped his hips, pulling him back slightly. He tried to forget the press of that demon against him as Blaine position himself.

But the demon never kissed his back tenderly, the demon never paused with the head of his dick against his rim to watch the Hound, to make sure he was okay. The demon never leaned over him, pressing his forehead into the crook of his neck and pressing a soft kiss to the mark on his neck. Kurt sighed in relief as he mind allowed him to enjoy this special moment, smiling to himself, loving the warmth Blaine's body gave off and rolled his hips to let Blaine know he was okay.

With tender precision Blaine eased himself into Kurt, groaning at how tight he was, willing himself to not thrust hard and fast.

"Blaine... ahhh... please... make me yours." Kurt's voice came as a groan, withering away to nothing at the end as he ducked his head, pushing his hips back onto Blaine, both of them crying out when Blaine fills Kurt completely.

"Urgh... Kurt... I love you so much." He sealed it with a kiss to his neck.

"I love you too." Kurt whispered with tears in his eyes.

Pulling out slowly Blaine slammed back in with a growl, gripping Kurt's hips to pull him back onto each thrust, his Alpha becoming overwhelmed by the way Kurt gripped to him and the cries, whimpers and groans he snatches from the Hound. Their moans echo together as Blaine's thrusts become frantic and wild, leaning over to bite down on Kurt's shoulder. Kurt sinks his body lower into the ground, forcing his hips higher into Blaine, giving over his whole body to the Alpha, moaning with each thrust.

Kurt's whole body felt like it was on fire as he rocked with Blaine, breath coming out in panted gasps but he doesn't care, he feels too good to care. He wanted this, against all the better judgement pounding away in his head, he wanted this, needed this. He wants Blaine, loves Blaine... he wants to live out his life with Blaine. He wants to survive the next ten days to be there with Blaine, to build a life with him... and this is his promise to Blaine and himself that he would survive and live out his life with his mate.

Kurt let out a howl up to the full moon as Blaine shifted behind him to thrust straight into his prostate and he couldn't help the needy moans he let out as Blaine assault his prostate over and over again, throwing his senses off balance, sending his Hound wild. He doesn't think he can take anymore when Blaine's hand reached round to pump his member, teeth sinking into his neck.

"Blaine... I... Oh B-laine... mmm... Ah!" Kurt gives up trying to string anything together, instead just giving in to let him body struggle with whether to thrust back onto Blaine's dick or thrust forward into his hand, every limb shaking against the warm body wrapped around him.

"C-come for me... my w-wolf." Blaine huffed against Kurt's neck, so close, unable to control the frantic movements of his hips.

Kurt complied eagerly, his seed shooting out onto Blaine's hand and over the grass beneath him. Blaine has no choice but to be sucked into Kurt's tight embrace and release deep within him, crying out as he tried to keep his balance, hands holding onto Kurt's hips. There they stayed for a moment, letting themselves come down from their high and catch their breath.

Eventually Blaine carefully pulls from Kurt's body who hisses at the friction. With Blaine collapsing on the grass next to him, Kurt crawls to lie next to him, resting his head on his chest letting himself listen to the rapid heartbeat of his mate.

Kurt smiles to himself at the word... Mate... That's what they were now and he couldn't be happier. He knew he'd put Blaine's heart on the line doing this, but he wanted this, and he would do all he could to make sure Blaine never felt that pain. Fingers running through his hair had him turning his head to smile up at Blaine, cuddling into his chest. Blaine returned the smile, his thumb rubbing over the dried blood on Kurt's cheek.

"You okay?" Blaine whispered, not trusting his sore throat.

"I couldn't be better." Kurt smiled, pressing a kiss to Blaine's chest. "You?"

Blaine chuckled at the question, licking his lips, "I just became a mate with the most beautiful Hound I've ever met, the strongest hunter I've ever come across... and the kindest, most stunning person I've had the pleasure of meeting... I'm in heaven right now."

Kurt beamed at the praise before reaching out to poke Blaine's nose, "Corny bastard."

"You love me for it." Blaine stuck his tongue out, smiling with a slight chuckle.

"I do." Kurt whispered, crawling up to kiss Blaine ever so softly. "I love you, Blaine, so much."

Blaine's smile stretched across his face, white teeth on show, "I love you too, Kurt."