Kurt didn't know why he liked the blond so much, but he did. He really did. He held back a giggle when Jeff began to run his nose along his neck and across his shoulder. Slowly he leaned forward to sniff back at the blond, purring even louder when he realized he smelled like Blaine.

"Gosh, you smell so good." Jeff said happily, trying to pull Kurt to him, but Blaine's arms around the other's waist prevented him from doing so. It didn't deter him too much as he snuggled closer to his new cousin, wrapping his arms around him tightly. "I like this one, he's a keeper." he purred, pressing a gentle kiss to Kurt's cheek.

Nick chuckled as he watched the fledglings interact. It had been a while since Blaine and himself had turned people so close together, so he had almost forgotten how sweet it was when two of them actually got along. "Jeff, why don't you come over here for a bit, let Kurt feed." he said softly, reaching over and grabbing the blonds hips to gently pull him to his side and away from Kurt. He ignored the soft whine Jeff gave and kissed his lips, smiling when he heard the other fledgling whine at the loss of contact as well.

"But Blaine will get to mess with him forever!" Jeff huffed, trying to wiggle his way out of Nick's hands.

Kurt laughed at the sight since Jeff was taller and looked stronger than his creator, but Nick wasn't having any problems holding down the blond. It made him wonder if all creators were that strong, or if Nick was just special. He took a chance and began to scoot off of Blaine's lap, only to be pulled back by strong arms. He frowned, trying again but got the same result. Well this was frustrating.

"Kurt." Blaine warned with a little growl when the teen yet again tried to slide from his lap. "Stop it." he ordered, frowning when Kurt glared at him in return. So it was starting, the rebellion. "I think we need to go to our room now since you refuse to feed in front of others." he stated, raising a brow when Kurt growled loudly in return.

"But I'm not hungry!" Kurt protested, still trying to find away to break Blaine's hold. It wasn't as if he didn't like it, he just wanted the security of knowing he could get away from the older vampire if he wanted to.

"Stop lying, Kurt." Blaine whispered, grinning at the surprised yelp he received when he stood up, carrying Kurt bridal style again. He heard the indignant huff before he felt Kurt trying to push his way to the floor. "Kurt, keep trying my patience and I'll carry you like a toddler." he warned, heading for the door. He smiled at a few other vampires as they chuckled.

Kurt scoffed, pushing even harder. As if Blaine would do that, it would be way too embarrassing and Kurt wouldn't let him! He wasn't some girl to be carried around! He kicked his legs out in frustration, gasping when the world seemed to blur for a moment as he was resituated. Blinking he realized he felt Blaine's arms under his butt and he was now looking over the older vampire's shoulder. He actually did it! His cheeks flushed as he buried his head in the shoulder beneath his chin. Why didn't he stop? He should of listened. He heard a few 'aww's' coming from people around the room, silently wishing he could turn invisible.

Blaine smiled as Kurt finally gave in and reached up with one had to place it on the fledglings back, his other arm still holding him up easily. He noticed when the teen's legs tightened around him, securing their position around his waist. "Tell Jeremiah that he missed his chance tonight. He's not to bother us." he called over his shoulder to Nick.

"Of course, the idiot should have been here earlier." Nick replied, holding Jeff down as the blond tried to follow the other two out.

Jeff sighed before leaning into Nick in defeat. "Bye Kurt! I'll see you tomorrow!" he called out, grinning when the other fledgling waved his hand at him, still hiding his face in Blaine's shoulder.

One Kurt heard the chatter fade away to where only the sound of Blaine's shoes clicking against the floor he lifted his head, propping his chin on the vampires shoulder. "You can put me down now." he whispered, growling when Blaine patted his back.

"I don't think so, I want this lesson to stick." Blaine replied, tilting his head up and pressing a kiss to Kurt's neck.

"Lesson?" Kurt asked, holding back a groan when his teeth began to throb even more. "I just wanted to sit on the couch instead of your lap and you wouldn't let me go."

"You need to learn to do the things I tell you." Blaine began as he stopped outside of the elevator, raising his leg and using his foot to press the button.

"Blaine, you can't control me!" Kurt snapped, now very agitated. He began to squirm in the vampire's hold, getting even more frustrated when Blaine held on to him tighter.

"This isn't about controlling you, Kurt." Blaine stated calmly. "Sometimes a simple order can be the difference between life in death." he said as the elevator dinged and opened its doors. He walked in and fished his keys from his pocket, pushing the little micro-chip device into the slot. The elevator dinged in recognition before beginning it's climb. He smiled when Kurt clung to him desperately, still not liking elevators.

Once Blaine stepped out of the elevator Kurt calmed down. He hated those things! How could the other vampire stand them? He caught himself snuggling into Blaine and quickly stopped. He was still supposed to be mad! "What do you mean life or death, aren't I already dead?" he snapped, watching as the elevator doors closed.

Blaine suppressed a sigh as Kurt began to talk in a sarcastic tone. He decided then and there that he didn't like it when the fledgling was cranky. "Hunters, Kurt." he began, turning a corner on to another hall. "If I say stay or stop and you don't, you could be dead within seconds." he continued, stopping outside a large wooden door. He pushed the little chip into the door's lock, grateful when it chimed quickly and disengaged the heavy locks. He stuffed his keys back in his pocket before turning the door knob and stepping in.

Kurt shivered when they walked in the room. It felt like it had dropped from a comfortable seventy to a cold sixty degree's in just two seconds. He looked around as Blaine carried him through. It was huge! Was this just the living room area? Turning his head he saw a few doors on one wall, and a hallway. There were stacks of boxes against the back wall and it seemed that all the furniture was covered with white sheets. He frowned when they entered another room since he still wanted to look around but smiled when he noticed they were in the bedroom. It was beautiful with the dark wooded furniture and pastel green walls. He noticed a couch in front of a fireplace and a large flat screen T.V on the wall opposite the bed.

Kurt blinked as he felt his back come in contact with the soft mattress. He sat up quickly, looking around the room some more, not paying attention as Blaine shrugged out of his jacket and pulled off his shirt. So many different things in the large bedroom made Kurt want to get up and look around, but somehow he didn't think he was supposed to. He frowned at that thought, not really knowing why he thought he had to obey Blaine. He snapped his head back to Blaine, ready to tell the vampire off when he was met with the vampire's bare chest. Oh, well that was nice to look at. He followed the toned chest down to the flat stomach that had the slight hint of abs, suddenly having the urge to run his fingers down the tanned flesh. Blaine was making it really hard for him to stay angry…

"Kurt, I know you're hungry, please don't fight me about this." Blaine said as he sat on the edge of the bed, slipping his shoes off. He heard a soft whine come from his fledgling and smiled. "Your teeth are aching because they are growing, even if it is at a miniscule rate." he explained, turning around to look at Kurt.

How did Blaine even know what was hurting him? He tried his hardest to glare at the older vampire, he really did, but the pain in his teeth and the throbbing in the back of throat won. "They hurt so bad…" he admitted, letting Blaine pull him to lay down beside him.

"They will stop once you feed baby, please." Blaine whispered, hating the pained expression that etched into his fledglings beautiful face. He slowly reached up and placed his hand on the back of Kurt's head before pushing him to his neck. "Bite."

"Won't it…hurt?" Kurt asked timidly, trying to move his head back.

"No, now bite Kurt." Blaine said sternly, closing his eyes as he felt Kurt's teeth press against his flesh hesitantly.

Kurt really didn't want to do this. Couldn't Blaine cut his wrist like he had the first two times? He pressed his teeth against the other's neck, his nose taking in the smell of Blaine's soap and cologne. He sighed before opening his mouth and biting down on Blaine's neck. He barely heard the other moan as blood pooled within his mouth. His teeth stopped hurting, or they had for a bit. Slowly he unlatched, finding a different part of Blaine's skin to bite down on, moaning with relief when the pain went away again. So this was how it worked?

Blaine couldn't help the loud moans each time Kurt sank his teeth into his neck and shoulder. He was experiencing pure pleasure at each bite, holding Kurt close and trying not to grind against him as a problem underneath his jeans was making itself known. It was hard to resist the instinct to flip Kurt over and claim him then and there, but he knew he couldn't. Not with Kurt. He loved Kurt and would never push him into anything he didn't want. Another low moan from the fledgling didn't help his problem. Some creators loved to take their fledglings when they learned to bite, but Blaine never had with any of his. He knew Kurt couldn't know that each bite he tore into his flesh caused pleasure to roll through him. The only thing Kurt had on his mind was blood and the fact that each time he clamped down his teeth lessened with pain. He sucked in another breath as long legs wrapped around him, the lithe body pressing and moving against him. This boy was going to kill him!

After a while Kurt noticed his teeth had stopped hurting and that his belly was starting to feel like it would explode if he took another gulp. He slowly pulled back from Blaine's neck, a loud purr leaving him as he watched the broken skin knit together like magic. Taking a leaf from Blaine's book, he began to lap up the spilt blood across the older vampire's neck and shoulder.

Blaine moaned softly as Kurt began to purr and snuggle against him. The tongue was too much! He pressed a few kisses to Kurt's cheek before gently pushing him away. "I'll be right back baby, stay in the bed." he said, quickly sliding off the bed and shuffling towards the bathroom to take care of his little 'problem.'

"M'kay." Kurt said after heard the bathroom door close with a soft lick. He giggled as he rolled onto his belly. He vaguely wondered if drinking Blaine's blood would always make him feel this goofy and calm. Yawning, he stole the pillow Blaine had been laying on and buried his face into it as he curled up into a little ball. Why was he so sleepy when he had taken a nap earlier?

Twenty minutes later Blaine walked out of the bathroom relieved. He ran his hand through his hair as he walked back over to the bed, thankful that Kurt had actually obeyed. He smiled as he crawled over his fledgling, hearing the soft purr coming from him. "Kurt." he whispered, pressing kisses along Kurt's face and neck.

Oh. Blaine was back. Kurt opened his eyes and smiled up at the handsome vampire. He reached up with his hands to cup the others face, loving the texture of his face. "Hm?" he mumbled, his eyes drooping.

Blaine chuckled before sitting up and scooting to the edge of the bed where Kurt's feet were. He slowly reached out and untied the teen's shoes, throwing them in the corner before he pulled off his socks. "Full?" he asked, gently pulling the long legs straight.

Kurt grumbled as Blaine pulled his legs from their curled up position. "I'm probably going to get fat if I keep feeding so much…" he said tiredly, swatting Blaine's hands away from his jeans. "No…too tired." he groaned, trying to curl up again.

"I know Kurt, I'm just trying to get you comfortable." Blaine said, grinning as Kurt tried to roll away from him. He caught him easily, quickly unbuttoning and unzipping the skinny jeans before tugging them off. He laughed when Kurt hissed from the cold air then picked him up to pull down the covers. He placed Kurt back on the bed, covering him with the sheets and blankets.

"You're not laying with me?" Kurt asked through a yawn, looking up at Blaine with half lidded eyes. He smiled when Blaine crawled over him again and purred louder as the older vampire nuzzled into his neck.

"Not right now, I actually need to start unpacking our things and start on a lesson plan for next week." Blaine whispered, pressing his lips across every inch of skin he could reach.

"Oh, well I don't need to sleep then because I need to help.." Kurt began, trying to sit up, blinking when he was pushed back into the mattress.

"You need the sleep." Blaine insisted, running his fingers through Kurt's soft hair and ignoring the scowl he received from the act. "Newborns sleep on and off for a few days because of the change, so you won't be leaving this bed until you've taken another nap." Blaine stated simply, pressing a kiss to the bridge of Kurt's nose.

Kurt really wanted to have the energy to argue and tell Blaine he had no right to treat him like a naughty child, but he just didn't. "Okay." he said simply, his eyes closing finally, a small smile spreading across his lips as Blaine's body pressed against his slightly.

"No Jeremiah."

Kurt's eyes fluttered open as Blaine's voice drifted through the cracked door. He yawned before stretching out and sitting up in bed. He noticed another heavy blanket had been laid across him and it made him smile. The little things Blaine did for him never failed to make him feel all bubbly inside.

"Blaine! Its not fair!"

Kurt jumped at the unfamiliar voice and tilted his head as he heard Blaine sigh. He reached up and rubbed at his eyes trying to wake up.

"Jeremiah, you haven't been my fledgling for over eighty years. You have no say in who I turn."

"Bullshit!"

Kurt winced at the loud voice, shivering as he heard a familiar growl come from the other room.

"Jeremiah, I swear if you wake Kurt up…"

"You'll what, Blaine?"

Okay, Kurt did not like that condescending tone the other guy had picked up. He pushed the layers of blankets from his body, blushing when he saw he was only clad in his boxers and t-shirt. Why had he let Blaine undress him again?

"Jer-"

"You'll just coddle him like all the rest!"

This guy was getting annoying. He quickly slipped on to the floor, smiling when the carpet seemed even softer here than at the apartments. Finding his jeans he pulled them on before creeping closer to the cracked door to peak out. The mission impossible theme song suddenly popped into his head and he had to clamp his hand over his mouth to stifle giggle that threatened to slip. All he could see of Blaine was his back that faced the door. His eyes widened as he took in what had to be Jeremiah. He was tall and had a head full of hair. Subconsciously he reached up to check his hair and scowled as he felt it sticking up everywhere. Ugh, bed-head.

"He is my fledgling Jeremiah, of course I will!" Blaine hissed, crossing his arms over his chest. "How many times do I have to ask you to leave?"

"You were so adamant about me meeting my new brother earlier." Jeremiah spat.

Kurt shivered from the way Jeremiah used the word brother. He had a feeling he wouldn't be getting along with this blond. He jumped when it seemed like Jeremiah looked straight at him, but it wasn't like he could through the small crack he was watching from. He frowned when the blond snarled, wishing Blaine would kick him out already.

"Looks like your new fuck toy is a little sneak." Jeremiah hissed, crying out whenever Blaine flung him against the wall. "LET GO." he growled, struggling to push Blaine's hand from his throat.

"How DARE you say such a think about your own FAMILY." Blaine growled loudly, the sound bouncing off the walls. "I've raised you better than that Jeremiah, what the hell has happened to you?" Blaine snapped, taking his hand back and watching Jeremiah fall to the ground. "Kurt." he called out, his voice soft and calm now.

If Blaine thought he was going to go running into his arms after that he was sorely mistaken. He had never seen Blaine move so fast and be so rough before. He felt himself shaking and he clung to the door as the older vampire turned to face him.

"Kurt, its okay sweetheart." Blaine said gently, watching the door move slightly.

Kurt slowly opened the door completely, considering walking further into the room when Jeremiah suddenly rose from the floor. "Bl-!"

Blaine growled and turned around, grabbing Jeremiah in mid jump before slamming him into the floor, stomping his foot on top of his chest to keep him still. "Stop being stupid." he hissed to the blond. He ignored the loud growl he received as he looked back to Kurt who was shaking slightly. "Kurt, come here." he said softly.

Kurt stared at where Jeremiah was pinned underneath Blaine's bare foot before slowly and cautiously walking up to Blaine. "Are you hurting him?" he whispered, tensing slightly when Blaine pulled him to his side.

"No." Blaine replied gently, kissing the countertenor's lips. "Kurt, this is one of your older brothers, Jeremiah." he said, looking down at his past fledgling with a glare.

Jeremiah growled in return, staring up at Kurt. "Figures you would go for the pretty ones." he grumbled, rolling his eyes when pretty boy narrowed his eyes at him. "Let me up, Blaine." he snapped impatiently.

"Only if you promise not to speak ill of your family whilst in my company." Blaine growled back.

"Fine!" Jeremiah growled back, jumping up when the heavy foot was removed from his chest. He stood up straight, staring Kurt down.

Kurt frowned and pushed Blaine away from him, also straightening his stance as he looked up in Jeremiah's face. "What's your problem?" he asked, pulling his hand away when Blaine tried to grab it.

"You." Jeremiah spat, baring his fangs. He grinned when Kurt tried to imitate him out of instinct and nothing but normal human canines showed. "You better stop playing with the big boys before your pretty little head ge-"

"Jeremiah!" Blaine scolded, quickly standing in between the two. "Stop this." he said through a hiss. He watched as Jeremiah relaxed his shoulders before he started to walk towards the door. "I don't like him." he called over his shoulder.

"The feeling is mutual." Kurt snapped back, growling when the older vampire laughed.

"Just leave, Jeremiah." Blaine sighed, grateful when the blond slammed the door behind him when he left. He looked back to Kurt, frowning when he saw the small, long fingered hands clenched into fists at his side. This wasn't good.

Kurt was about to throw his first fit of anger, and all the breakables were in easy grab and throw range.