Hello! So I apparently cannot stay away from the glee kink meme, and this is another fill. I won't post the prompt because it's long, but stuff you need to know before reading it: Blaine is part of a werewolf pack. His father is the alpha, so he is also an alpha. Eventually, the alpha needs to mate with an omega. The omega needs to be a human. (Betas are other werewolves in the society, but alphas do not mate with them because their instincts are too strong to allow them to submit to the alpha, and the alpha's mate needs to be submissive.)

Now Blaine's mother is also an omega, since she is his alpha father's mate. So, she is given information about what Blaine is looking for in a mate, and she heads into human society to look for him, though Blaine gives her some information about what she is looking for first. And of course, Blaine's omega winds up being Kurt.

Alphas first need to claim their omega. It occurs sexually, and the mating is non-consensual, because humans are naturally scared of the alpha werewolf at first. During the claiming, the alpha bites the human to turn him into an omega werewolf. They then need to train their omega to respond to them and adapt to the werewolf society.

This features a dark, possessive Blaine and an innocent yet headstrong Kurt. Their relationship is very instinctive and will become more tender as they grow to know each other and adapt to each other's needs and desires. Much of it will focus on Kurt's training and dynamic with Blaine.

Let me know if you have any questions; otherwise, I hope you enjoy!

The air was cold. Just as Blaine liked it. He supposed it would have been stagnant had the temperature been warmer, but for the moment, the chilly stillness was inviting. He was lazed in front of a fire with only his father, the pack alpha, and mother, his claimed omega. The tree branches spread eerily above them, draping them in a labyrinth of moonlight and shadow. All was silent, save for the crackling fire and little gurgles of the river to their side.

"I know you've thought about what you've been looking for in a mate," Blaine's father murmured seriously, resting his hand on the copper-haired omega who lazed across his lap. "Have you discussed the matter with him yet, Kiara?"

"He's been given a week to think it over," she responded, complacent and heady with her alpha's casual touch.

"And?"

He looked to Blaine, who had busied himself dangling a finger in the chilled water, watching as the ripples yielded to his touch.

"I'd prefer someone, well, sweet," Blaine mused. "Innocent, even. Not childish, but childlike."

"He's not going to stay that way for long, you know," Blaine's father answered. "None of them have." He chuckled darkly, running a hand along his omega's porcelain arm. "Certainly not my sweet little Kiara here."

"Still, though, Denyth," Kiara pondered, gazing up at her alpha. "The boy could have an element of innocence, purity, if that's what Blaine wants. I think that a bit of it may still remain, given that Blaine is careful with him."

"Oh, I will be," Blaine said, his face all boyish eagerness.

"He needs to be strong-willed, though. He will most definitely be subservient to you because it's instinctual, especially after the claiming, so that's not something to worry yourself over. But what we do need to be sure of is that he'll still be respected by the rest of the pack, son."

"I'm fine with that," Blaine answered. "Of course I want someone who's his own person. I don't want to break his will, not at all, I want to just… bend it. I want the purity and innocence to be there, still, but I think that I can mold it to my ambitions, if I'm careful with him."

Blaine's mother nodded thoughtfully. "It's a bit tricky, but I can work with that. What would you like, physically?"

Blaine's lips curved upwards, almost darkly. "I like your skin, the way it looks in the moonlight. White. Flawless, like a porcelain doll."

Denyth ran an affectionate hand down Kiara's arm, and she chuckled. "Is that a high priority? It might be a little tricky, given the personality traits. I don't know if I can match everything, you know."

"It's a bit of a priority item, just because it goes with the purity."

"I'll see what I can find. It may take a while."

"I know."

"The porcelain skin is quite rewarding, though," Denyth murmured, eyes darkening for a moment at the woman in his lap, who remained quiet and complacent, recognizing that look.

"And I suppose I'm a bit short, so I can't get picky with height," Blaine smiled. "Taller is fine. Welcome, actually. I'd prefer him thin, though."

"You'll probably be naturally stronger than the boy anyways, once he's turned to one of us, just because he's yours. A reminder of his place, if you will."

His. Blaine grinned. His very own pure, porcelain boy, to claim and to mold however he chose. For all the others to fawn over, to want but never to own.

"I know. I prefer thinner, though," he said, eyes lighting as he gazed at the fire ruffling in the breeze. "Easier to control that way."

"As you wish, dear," Kiara smiled sweetly at her son. Even in the moonlight, his body was dark and strong, perfect to eventually lead the pack, perfect to claim his omega. He was practically glowing with readiness, and his instincts would surely kick in when he claimed his omega. "Whoever we find is going to be difficult to control at first, you know."

Blaine's father butted in at this point, and Kiara quieted herself instinctively. "I know that you want to be kind to him, Blaine, but… he's not going to be happy during the claiming. He's a human. They court each other, long, long before having sex. You know that's not how our society works, though, and it'll be overwhelming for him at first. You can't let that soften you, son. You need to be rough and firm when you claim him. He's going to protest, scratch, bite, do everything he can to run from you, but you can't allow him to get away with that, or it's going to be even harder for him to adjust in the long run. And after you claim him sexually, after you've bitten him to turn him, his omega and werewolf instincts will kick in. Somewhere instinctively, he'll recognize that he belongs to you and needs to submit to you. It won't be easy for him at first, especially if he's as pure and strong as you would like him to be, but he'll adjust to it. They always do. You can be as tender with him as you would like, then, but you still need to continue to claim him sexually fairly frequently, so his instincts and hormones are running high. That way you'll be able to properly train him."

Blaine's eyes were glowing.

"Are you excited, son?" Blaine's father's voice softened as he gazed at the future head alpha, who nodded eagerly. "You're older, now. I know that you can handle this, and the responsibility of it all."

"I've been thinking about it a lot," Blaine admitted, fingers digging into the fresh earth beneath them with excitement. "About what I want, about how I want the claiming to go. It's exhilarating."

"You remind me of myself, you know," his father murmured. "I could hardly sleep before I met Kiara. And when I first saw her, I was so excited that I could hardly sleep after." Blaine laughed. "You're responsible and mature, son. You'll do wonderfully."

"I don't want to hurt him," Blaine murmured. "I don't want him to… hate me. I want to love him."

"And you will, Blaine, you will. You need to be patient, though. You'll become accustomed to his scent and moods after the claiming, which will certainly help you out. He'll be… upset, angry, at first. But he'll learn to trust you, to accept that you know what's best for him. It won't be easy, especially given what you've asked for personality-wise, but the best ones are never easy at first. It'll be a little work at the beginning, but then you'll have him as yours for your entire life."

The thought of that made Blaine smile, sweet and dark and purely instinctive, as he leaned his head back on the rocks.

His mother kissed his cheek softly, heading through the forest and into human society in search of Blaine's perfect boy.