Kurt is stretched out on his bed, humming quietly, his tail tip flicking in tune with the soft music that fills his room. An issue of Vogue, one of his favorites if the worn pages have anything to say about it, is laid out in front of him. He flips the page, admiring the outfits. One of his ears swivels towards the window as he hears rustling out in the bushes and he grins faintly, sharp teeth on display as he hops up from the bed and scurries down the stairs.

Everyone else is already asleep so he's quiet as he opens the door, pushing down his purrs when Blaine comes in the door. He's still in wolf form, covered in thick, dark fur, his bushy tail wagging happily as he nuzzles against Kurt's open palm.

"Come on, be quiet," Kurt murmurs, heading back up the stairs with Blaine padding behind him. Once to his room he moved his magazine out of the way, not about to have that torn, before sitting down on the bed. Blaine hopped easily up onto the bed, laying down, a soft breath escaping him.

"Did someone have a nice run with the boys?" Kurt asked, his nails scratching gently at the side of Blaine's neck as he lay next to him, listening to the soft thumping of his tail against the bed. He knew soon that Blaine would be shifting back to his human form after he cooled off from running through the woods with his pack.

"That's good," he murmured, his nails gliding down his side. Kurt knew his nails were sharper than a regular human's, but Blaine thought they felt nice, when he was in wolf form at least. Kurt smiled at the near-smile on Blaine's muzzle and he placed a kiss at the tip of his ear before he started to lick over his fur.

While Kurt tried to dignify himself enough out in public, it was instinct to groom. He was embarrassed the first couple of times Blaine had caught him licking over his hand and swiping it back over his ear or licking over his long tail. He was also embarrassed the first time he had started grooming Blaine, when he was in human form no less, but Blaine had told him it felt nice.

So Kurt had grown un-embarrassed by the need to groom soon, and often busied himself grooming Blaine, whether he was in wolf or human form. A happy purring rumbled in his chest as he licked over Blaine's ears and cheek, his tongue coarser than a normal human tongue. He recalled grooming Blaine in human form before, making him laugh and writhe as he licked over ticklish spots.

Kurt's tail twined with Blaine's and he smiled as the other rolled just enough to lick at his cheek. He bowed his head slightly to let Blaine lick at his ears, his tongue longer, more sloppy than his own. But he didn't mind. It was still a show of affection that he happily took.

Soon, when both of their faces, necks, and ears were cleaned, Blaine was pulling away, making Kurt whine softly. Blaine shook his head at him momentarily before padding out of the room and to the bathroom. When he returned he was in his human form, curls disheveled and completely naked.

"Hi, Kurt," he murmured with a smile, returning to the bed with him. Kurt let out a soft purr, licking at Blaine's now human ear, causing him to shiver.

"Hey, sweetheart," he murmured with a smile, his arms wrapping around his waist and his tail twisting around one of Blaine's legs. His body radiated heat and Kurt sighed, nuzzling against his cheek. He felt Blaine's hand under his chin and tilted his head up as Blaine pressed his lips to Kurt's. Kurt hummed softly and smiled, the tip of his tail flicking happily, pulling away after a few moments.

"I love you," Blaine said, his bright eyes conveying the same statement. Kurt knew if he were still in wolf form, his tail would be wagging.

"I love you, too," Kurt replied, brushing his fingers through his curls with a faint smirk. "Even if you do smell like a dog."

Blaine laughed, rolling them over so he was on top of Kurt, nuzzling and nipping affectionately at Kurt's neck, which Kurt happily purred at.

Kurt knew that, no matter who thought they were an unusual pair, they were perfect for one another.