Kurt swallowed as his hand stayed suspended in the air between them and started a bit when Blaine’s head knocked up into his hand, nuzzling against him. Soft was what Kurt’s mind registered as he allowed his fingers to sink into the fur at the top of Blaine’s head, fingers scratching tentatively, gently, into his skull. A small smile began to form of his face at the apparent way that Blaine seemed to enjoy the feeling of his fingers in his fur. He figured no one other than his family or his pack had ever seen Blaine like this, had come up and touched him and Kurt felt special, in a way, that he was pretty much the first person outside of Blaine’s world to see him like this.
His smile grew when he heard the noise Blaine was making, a happy contented sound in the back of his throat. Kurt figured if he was a cat he’d probably be purring and that made him bite back a laugh. Blaine moved, his head shifting underneath Kurt’s hand and then his tongue came out, licking at his fingers happily. Kurt laughed then, the surrealness of the situation hitting him. Anyone would think they were absolutely, certifiably insane if they were to witness what was happening, but Kurt just decided to take it all in stride. He brought his other hand up to scratch behind Blaine’s ear, letting his fingers stay there for a moment before traveling down, running through the fur down the back of Blaine’s head and through his neck, down the side of his body, “You…you can understand me, right? Because this is just…kinda crazy right now. Surreal. Definitely surreal. And if you can’t understand me then…I guess I’m just talking to myself, but…you’re kinda…amazing. And beautiful.” His words jumbled together and his face flushed at what he said but he was sticking with it, because it was all true.
Kurt’s fingers were threading through the fur at the top of his head, scratching a little, and Blaine kept humming contentedly, happy that his boyfriend was there, seeing him in his true form and still there, still laughing a little, face bright and seemingly okay with all of this. The fingers Blaine was quickly coming to love started scratching behind his ear and oh god if that didn’t feel amazing. Another low groan left his lips and Blaine tilted his head further against Kurt’s hand, seeking more of that scratching because dear god it was so good, so good, really good, and it struck him that it was probably a rather erogenous zone. Like when Kurt kissed that spot when he was human, scratching it like this was…yep, it was getting him excited. Happy with the realization for a moment, Blaine closed his eyes and let the feeling wash over him until Kurt’s hand moved down, making him open his eyes, and trailed it down his neck to the side of his body. Blaine’s eyes fixed up on his face, still, letting him touch him wherever he wanted, shifting again on the ground and inching further forward, to press his muzzle against the first spot of Kurt he could touch, which was the front of his thigh, and nuzzled there again.
Then Kurt started speaking, and Blaine listened, ears perked up as he listened to his words, asking if he could understand him and wondering if he was talking to himself and Blaine pulled back, looked up at Kurt’s face and fixed him the best ‘bitch please’ look he could muster. After a raised eyebrow, Blaine let his jaw hang open, tongue lolling out and panting happily, flapping his tail against the wall behind him when Kurt called him beautiful and amazing and sniffed up his thigh again, licking at a strip of skin exposed between his pajama bottoms and shirt as it rode up, flicking his tongue against it in thanks.