Blaine was waiting for them when they got back to the house. He'd spoken to his parents and Kurt's father, talking about the future and his mate. He whirled around when he felt that presence, knowing his eyes were a little dark but Kurt didn't seem put off. “I think we need to go away for a while.” He said and Kurt grinned, running into his arms and they kissed deeply.

They stopped off at the Hummel house to get Kurt's things. Kurt had glared when Blaine snorted at the label as the other vampire climbed out. Some things were hard to let go of. They set back on the road winding out of Lima towards Dayton.

“Where are we going?” Kurt asked and Blaine glanced at him again. He'd been watching Kurt for any little reaction. He'd been through a lot in the last 24 hours and was handling it well but as his parents had said, that could change easily.

“We're going to a little secluded cottage my family has…our family has. Perfect for some bonding time, alone.” He replied with a smile at Kurt who grinned and bounced in his seat, sighing happily.

They arrived at the cottage which was really just a smaller version of the Anderson manor and Kurt looked back at Blaine with a reprimanding, but fond look on his face before he set about exploring. Blaine watched him vanish off one way and turned the other, taking their things to his bedroom then sat on the bed, breathing deeply to calm himself. Things were going so well, it would be a shame to ruin it all now.

Finally Kurt found him and stood in the doorway, taking in the beautifully laid out room before squealing and running into his mate's arms who'd stood the second he saw him. They kissed languidly for a while, enjoying each other then as their kisses turned into nuzzles Blaine led them out of the room and onto the porch to watch the sunset, wrapped up in each other.

Kurt fell asleep in his arms and Blaine took the chance to stare at his new mate, revelling in the delicate features that were only enhanced by his newly returned vampire nature. He traced his fingers down the flawless cheek, chasing them with his lips and soon found himself peppering kisses along Kurt's jaw, his cheek, anywhere he could get to from that angle until Kurt woke, snuffling adorably and blinking those big glasz eyes open in his direction.

“Hi.” Blaine whispered.

Kurt yawned and gazed at him sleepily. “Hi you.”

Blaine chuckled and pushed at Kurt until he was able to get up, extending his hand to Kurt. “May I escort you to our living quarters, good sir?”

Kurt grinned and clasped his hand, letting himself be pulled up and giggled, knocking his arm against Blaine's, replying breathlessly. “I was sure you were about to say boudoir, love.”

Blaine scrunched his nose and looked at Kurt. “No. Do I look like a ‘boudoir' guy to you?”

Kurt grinned and kissed his mate, replying mischievously. “Nope, you look like more of a ‘lair' guy.” Then bolted.

Blaine squawked indignantly and chased after him, his eyes sparkling with mirth. “I'll show you lair guy, Kurt Amorsa!” He caught up with his mate easily and the auburn-haired vampire screamed as Blaine hauled him into his arms bridal style and whirled around before throwing him onto the bed.

Blaine woke up mid-morning happy and hungry. Kurt was already gone, his scent waning, meaning his other had been up for hours. The black-haired vampire pouted slightly then got up, swinging his legs out of the bed, enjoying the feeling of peace after so long. A morning ritual he hadn't enjoyed in over a month. He decided not to go searching for Kurt just yet, but get some breakfast for him. He thought back to the last time his love had drunk blood pure and touched his neck gently in remembrance, a warm flush rolling through his body as he walked into the kitchen and got the blood out of the fridge their staff had restocked before they arrived. He debated between pure and pancakes before deciding they'd both enjoy pure more and he'd probably never hear the end of it if he gave in to, what his mother called, his ‘addiction'. He took a chance and called out. “Baby? Have you eaten yet?”

“No.” Came the reply and Blaine rolled his eyes, pouring himself and his mate large beakers of blood and sniffing him out until he came to the living room. His father enjoyed the term ironically and it stuck. Kurt was curled up on the loveseat, a thick book on his lap that Blaine recognised as another of the Drăculești history books.

“Still filling your mind with history my heart?” He asked, amused and touched Kurt wanted to know so much about them.

Kurt glanced up and sent him a dazzling smile that almost had the other vampire swooning, if not for the mess it would cause. “Of course. There's nothing wrong with getting to know your family.”

“Of course not and they're your family too now. Well here's your breakfast, though I think brunch is the better term now. Where are we up to?” Blaine replied, handing Kurt his food and sat down, Kurt shuffling forward to make room for his mate behind him and Blaine curled around him, legs either side and kissed his cheek.

“The third vampire war.” Kurt replied.

“Ah, the war to end all wars.” Blaine said, taking a sip and started to read.

Kurt looked at him. “You think so?”

Blaine snorted into his blood, his eyes still on the page. “If I have anything to do with it.”

Kurt smiled at him and cuddled closer, imagining ruling side by side with his gorgeous, loving vampire Prince and sighed happily for what felt like the millionth time. “We.”

“We.” Blaine echoed.

“Blaine?” Kurt's voice broke through the silence some time later and Blaine looked into the glasz eyes he loved. “Did you know him? My great great grandfather?”

Blaine shook his head sadly. “No, I never got the honour of meeting him. He died a few months after you were born. He and my great grandfather stayed friends though. He's the best to ask about your great great grandfather but from what he's told me he was a remarkable man.”

Kurt smiled and nuzzled Blaine's neck, breathing him in.

They spent the rest of the day talking, reading and enjoying each other but as the hours ticked by on the great ornate clock that Kurt had taken a shine to; Blaine could see his hours slipping away. He'd stated his intentions, bonded with him, drank and his mate had drunk from him. All that was left was probably the most important part of becoming mates, their consummating.

Most humans thought vampires were sensual creatures that loved sex and using humans for blood and sex was just in their nature. It wasn't. Not for most anyway and for the Drăculești it was ingrained in them, flowing through them like the blood from bites into the neck of their beloved. Love drew strength. To make love was a powerful act and drew as much power and strength to them as the blood they drank. He'd never seen it used on film as it was truly meant to be and he guessed that was a good thing, apart from once when he'd watched the vaguely interesting show his father hated, True Blood, as the vampire dragged himself out of the ground after healing he coupled with his mate and drank from her, healing himself completely. He'd watched that scene with wide eyes, wondering if the humans would see this scene as it was supposed to be or just see it as the sexual tone he'd guessed the writers meant for it. The show was so filled with it they'd probably just stumbled on it by accident.

He'd always wondered what it would be like with his mate though. He'd come into his powers early and been kept away from the humans mainly because he was powerful and a little wild in his early days, his changing body making him a wreck half the time and bloodthirsty the rest of it. He knew mating with Kurt would make him powerful and he was in control now, maturity forcing him into the last step, his mating.

Blaine watched Kurt walk around outside, his feet bare and his hands trailing over the lawn chairs and tables dotted around. He was beautiful. The last rays catching in his hair and lighting his eyes and skin, turning him into an ethereal being. His father had always told him the boy meant for him would be handsome, powerful and loving, he'd just never guessed exactly how much, they'd never reckoned on Kurt.

As if Kurt could read his mind, and it was a distinct possibility, he looked over at Blaine and smiled. He left the flower he'd been looking at behind and walked over to his mate, wrapping his arms around him and resting his head on his shoulder.

“Hello there gorgeous.” Blaine said softly, nuzzling his mate's neck. Kurt leant up from Blaine's shoulder and looked into his eyes, a serene, happy smile on his face. Blaine cupped his cheek and leant in. The kiss started out chaste but slowly turned heated. Blaine kissed Kurt fervently, guiding them towards the bed and deepening the passion. Kurt felt the backs of his legs hit the bed and he broke the kiss, looked down then back up at Blaine whose eyes were almost black.

“Blaine?” He asked. “What are we doing?”

“I want you,” Blaine growled, plastering himself against his mate so the other vampire could feel how hard he was, “Do you want me?”

Blaine watched Kurt's eyes go dazzling blue and his lip twitched. “Oh I want you, my Prince. The question is, can you handle me?” He replied cockily.

Blaine's eyes flashed and he growled. Kurt managed to step sideways and escape, his mate hot on his tail. Kurt rounded the bed quickly but Blaine leapt onto the bed and grabbed hold of him, hauling Kurt onto the bed as he shrieked and giggled. The black-haired and still growling vampire grabbed a rope and the curtains fell around the bed, putting the bed into darkness, Blaine's eyes the only thing Kurt could see as his mate loomed over him.

Any scary atmosphere created was lost, however when Kurt blinked at him then tossed back his head and laughed.

Blaine sat back on Kurt's thighs pouting, most of the black gone from his eyes. “Hey! I'm trying to set up a mood here!” He protested.

Kurt laughed. “Oh honey. If you were looking for scary you passed it a few miles back. You're cute.”

Blaine's brows came down in straight, unimpressed lines. “I am so scary.” He whined. Kurt laughed and Blaine hissed loudly, baring his fangs.

Kurt held in a flinch then glared at him. “Blaine, stop trying to scare the man you're trying to have sex with.” He scolded.

Blaine looked shamefaced then leaned in for a kiss. Kurt met him halfway licking each other's lips and delving back into the passionate depths their kisses held before, enjoying the feel of the other against them. They shed their clothing quickly, only breaking apart to yank tops off and look into each other's eyes.

“Baby, before we go much further I have to tell you-“ Blaine started.

“That this is the last part of mating and you keep needing to breathe? Yeah I noticed, back to the sex.” Kurt cut him off, pulling Blaine's body back down against his and tossing back his head, this time to moan deeply.

Blaine grinned and leant down, whispering. “I love you.”

Blaine kissed down his mate's pale, perfect body, nipping with his teeth as he went, leaving Kurt a moaning mess. The vampire stopped at his love's feet then moved back up, nuzzling his mate's thigh.

“Baby,” Kurt wined. “Please.”

“Shh gorgeous,” Blaine soothed. “I'll take care of you.” He whispered then sank his teeth into the pale thigh. The other Prince screamed and bucked, lost to ecstasy. The black-haired vampire sucked a few times then licked up his thigh, into the crease between Kurt's thigh and leg. “I'm so lucky to have you.” He whispered into the skin as Kurt whimpered at the vibrations being made.

“Me too. Blaine please!” The blue eyed vampire panted and begged.

Blaine grinned ferally at him and quicker than Kurt was expecting, sank his mouth down on his cock sucking, slurping and bobbing, drawing Kurt's orgasm up and out of him. Kurt screamed and whined helplessly then started shoving at his mate's shoulders. Blaine understood and let the other vampire's cock go with an obscene ‘pop' then crawled up his love's body to kiss and hump, his fingers searching out the bottle of lube as Kurt giggled breathlessly beneath him. Finally his fingers grasped the bottle and he held it up victoriously. Kurt just looked at him with a raised eyebrow and Blaine ducked his head to press a kiss to the pale neck as he popped the cap and slicked his fingers.

Honey eyes watched in fascination as his fingers slipped between his mate's pale cheeks and circled the pucker before slipping in further and further until he could pull it back out, fucking the whining, keening man he was about to bond with forever then added another and another, preparing him.

“Beautiful,” Blaine called out and waited until his other had raised his head before continuing. “I'm going to make you mine. I love you so much.”

“I love you too.” Kurt replied and blue eyes locked with honey as Blaine lined up and started pushing in. Kurt refused to let his eyes slip closed, even with the incredible sensations of being filled and oh so right, yes so right building as his mate slid in to the hilt.

Blaine paused as his balls hit Kurt's ass, growling deep in his throat then moved out and pushed back in hard. Kurt's back bowed and they kissed intensely as the darker vampire fucked his love deeply, setting up a deep and hard rhythm that had the bed rocking and squeaking slightly.

It felt like hours, the pounding, grunting, skin on skin but it had to end. It was all so gloriously good, so amazing and Blaine felt like he'd never leave their bed again after this, how could they? Blaine felt his balls drawing up as he hit another spot and they both cried out loudly. Oh, so that was the prostate he'd heard about huh? Blaine shoved against that bundle of nerves again and listened to the sweet sound of his love's scream. He leant over the other vampire and shoved in, pleasantly surprised as he found that bundle again easily. He closed his eyes and started jackhammering his hips into Kurt's smooth, perfect body, his orgasm nearing closer, closer, closer then oh, Blaine's vision whited out. Dimly he could hear screaming, two people, one voice deeper than the other and his mind prodded that the screams were him and Kurt.

They slowly came back to themselves, bodies slick and eyelids drooping.

“Hi.” Kurt breathed, sated.

Blaine chuckled and nuzzled his mate's neck before licking a stripe up the other vampire's salty neck and biting down, taking a lazy pull, enjoying the new taste of Kurt's orgasm-enriched blood, so sweet and salty and intoxicating. He withdrew and licked the wound closed, barely having time to lay a kiss on the neck before Kurt was moving against him and breaking his skin with his own powerful fangs, moaning a little as he took his own mouthful.

“I know right?” Blaine whispered and heard the answering grunt. Kurt burped a little as he finished and Blaine elbowed him with a wrinkled nose then Kurt stared at him until Blaine huffed and went to get a washcloth to wipe them down, knowing the bed sheets would be changed by the time he got back.