"Well you should have thought about that before you had them brought here, Count Anderson. You're lucky that I haven't had them killed."

Blaine's nostrails flared as he stared at the leader of the werewolves. Shelby Corcoran was a stern woman, but easy enough to get along with. He just wished that she would let him speak to the coven members who had decided they didn't wish to be any part of this 'uprising' as they had called it.

Only a handful of his coven had actually agreed to join in the cause and he hadn't really been surprised by any of them. Thadeous had of course agreed along with Oscar and Jeff Sterling. In addtion to these three, there were also: Andrew Stuart, Nick Duval, Wesley Montgomery, Trent Nixon and David Thompson. These men had been his closest compaions since the day he had first arrived at the Dalton Estates all those years ago.

As a favor to Blaine, Shelby had agreed to place the coven members who had wanted nothing to do with the war in lock down rather then have them executed as she usually would have.

Corcoran glaced up from the papers she had on her desk and sighed.

"You are dismissed, Count Anderson. No arguments."

"Come on, Blaine," Kurt whispered, brushing the back of the vampire's hand with his fingertips.

Blaine sighed heavily again before rising to take his leave.

Nither man spoke until they had reached their quarters and had the door shut.

Kurt came up behind his lover and wrapped his arms around his waist, kissing Blaine's neck gently.

"Are you okay?"

"They're my responsiblity, Kurt. I feel like I'm abandoning them or something."

"You could ask for premission to visit them."

"What good would that do? They're probably mad at me anyway seeing as how their imprionment is techically my fault."

"Blaine, please stop worrying about all of this. There's no point to it anyway."

"Well it's going to be sort of hard for me to forget about it. I feel like a parent who can't protect his children."

"They made their choice, honey. Now, why don't you let me take care of you right now? Try to help you relax."

Blaine turned in Kurt's arms to look up at him with an eyebrow cocked.

"Really, you're trying to have sex?"

"Why not? We don't have anywhere else to be right now. Training's not tell tommorow."

"Kurt--"

Before the vampire could say more, Kurt pressed his lips to Blaine's. The vampire groaned and parted his lips enough for Kurt to dart his tounge inside the moist cavern.

The two men wrestled for dominance of the kiss for a few moments before they were forced to come up for air.

"How were you planning on doing this?" Blaine growled softly, lust shinning in his wide, hazel eyes.

"I figured I could take care of the foreplay. You take care of the actual fucking."

"Sounds good to me."

"Then go lie down on the bed. On your back."

Blaine nipped his lip gentle before following through with the command.

He watched as Kurt retrived a bottle of lube and placed it on the nightstand so that it would be in easy reach. The human then proceeded to straddle his waist.

Kurt slowly unbuttoned Blaine's shirt, moving the material so that it pooled on either side of Blaine was it was completly undone.

Kurt leaned over so that his lips were hovering Blaine's left nipple. He sucked and licked at the dusky thing until it was a hard peak. He then did the same to the right nipple. When he was staisfied with his work, Kurt blew a trail of warm air over them both, making Blaine gasp at the tingling sensation.

Kurt chuckled slightly before he reached up to suck at Blaine's paulse point. He moved one hand down to massage Blaine's growing erection through the material it was still trapped in.

Blaine shut his eyes and arched his neck in pleassure.

"Damn, Kurt."

"There's no need for langauge, dear."

Feeling Kurt's warm breath on his neck made him groan again. He wrapped his arms around Kurt as he rose into a partial sitting position in order to completely remove his shirt.

He tossed it onto the floor before lowering them down onto the matress again. He reached his hands up a fumbled with the buttons of Kurt's shirt as the human continued to suck at his neck.

"What is with you and the layers?!" He lamented, forcing Kurt to stop his sucking so that he could pull the stupid undershirt off.

"I told you, I get cold."

"A likly story. Let me get my fucking pants off you and that hand of yours is cutting off the circulation."

Kurt giggled and moved aside that Blaine could shove his pants and underwear off. While he preoccupied with that, Kurt removed his own.

Blaine reached out and gripped Kurt's red cock, pumping him slowly.

Kurt groaned and leaned into the touch.

"Beuitiful," Blaine proclaimed.

The vampire wrapped both arms around Kurt's waist and pulled him close to his body. Their cocks were pressed against each other and Blaine began frotting them.

"Blaine..."

"Enough foreplay. Are you ready to get fucked?"

"But...we haven't...been able to..."

Kurt couldn't finish his sentance but Blaine understood what he was getting at.

"I know. I'm sure you want to take it slow, I do too, honestly. The only problem is, I haven't fed in awhile and so I sort of need..."

Kurt nodded in understanding.

"Get on your back then."

Kurt did so and Blaine grabbed the bottle of lube. He prepped Kurt as slowly as his inctincts would allow before pushing his penis through the tight ring of muscle.

He started slow at first, but gaining in speed rather quickly. He wrapped his fist around Kurt's cock and began pumping him again.

When they were both seconds away from their respectful orgasams, Blaine bit through the soft flesh of Kurt's neck. He shut his eyes in complete esctasy as the blood welled up in his mouth. That coupled with Kurt screaming his name gave him the best climax he could remember.

They collapsed in a tangle of limbs, bodies shivering from their post-orgamic shock. Blaine shut his eyes and listened to their wildly beating hearts matched almost perfectly with one another.

Kurt nuzzled his nose into the crook of his neck and Blaine pulled him closer.

They were both jerked awake by the sound of loud, wailing sirin. They sat bolt upright in bed, but it took Blaine's brain a moment to figure out what was going on.

Someone had gotten into the werewolves' base!