Summary; Where men can birth children. Prince Blaine of Dalton along with his friends' to the Kingdom of Lima as they have done many years before, with homosexuality only being acceptable on the terms of a heir for the Prince, can he find a man willing to give him just that as well as love? The problem is is he thinks he's found it...with his friend's man. Karofsky/Kurt, eventual Klaine!
Disclaimer! - I do not own Glee! or anything related to the show. If i did Kurt and Blaine would be in the show alot more than other characters XD
So in this story there will be MPREG! It's a subject i have always wanted to try but been hesitant to do 'cause i feel a bit of a wimp but alas! Always time to try something new right? I hope you enjoy!
Sighing Deeply he leaned back in his wooden chair, outstretching his arms behind his head with an accompanying yawn as he lazily smiled to himself at the letter in front of him. Prince Blaine smirked widely at the delicately written letters and all of a sudden a rush of energy over took him as he grabbed it and ran out of the room with his shoes clacking against the floor of the halls making them echo resoundingly.
"Bastian! Bastian!" His voice was full of pure excitement, his plush pink lips drawing into a wide smile across his boyish face making him somewhat more handsome. His black hair short in taught curls contrasting his olive toned skin well and making the honey in his eyes stand out even more so.
"Blaine! A Prince of your calibre does not just gallivant down the hall like an animal!" A voice shouted after him making the young Prince bounce on his heel and turn to face its owner all the while still bouncing up and down like a child. "When are you going to grow up kiddo?"
Blaine laughed at the older man who chuckled as he pondered aloud, "Sorry Coop! In a hurry!" the shorter boy sing-songed as he bounded past another corner leaving his older brother to sigh and tut in the usual manner he was accustomed to with a small smile tugging at his lips.
The two brothers were both different kinds of handsome, Blaine maintaining a boyish charm whilst Cooper having a more chiselled look to him.
"Was that Blaine?" An Asian looked over from behind the taller prince with a quizzical look, "He should really be careful who sees him in such sloppy clothing, not fit for a King…"
Cooper laughed and patted the man on the shoulder making the Asian's body lurch forward in amusement. "Blaine won't ever change Wesley, no matter how many times you get the royal dressmaker to come round."
Blaine picked up the pace whilst getting comments from some of the higher court about his attire in slurring moans joined with a playful toying from those who knew him since childhood. He had no idea what the deal was, he had no meetings and in all fairness Cooper was more in the spotlight being the next air to the kingdom of Dalton and he quite liked his baggy white shirt and his tight grey trousers coupled with long brown boots.
The echoes halted as the soles of his boots crunched against the decorative gravel and the warm air hit him in a gentle welcome to the court gardens leading from large stone steps to the lush shrubbery that artists' would only dream of replicating with a brush. Within moments he spotted his target at the sound of authority by one Coach Beiste who was currently holding a training session not too far away.
"The trick is to know when to draw back then go on the offense, at times offense will be your best defense!" her voice boomed as one of the lean figures in armour lurched forward, slashing at his opponent and moving in ease pushing him back until he fell. At that moment Blaine grinned wickedly and grabbed a sword from one of the other soldier's holster and jumped in front of the losing competitor to make the sword blades ring as they met in a duel.
"How'd you fancy a challenge?" Blaine laughed as he and the lean soldier moved blades against each other, stepping lightly to circle then going in for a forceful meeting of steel. "Challenge? And I suppose you could point me in the direction of this challenge?"
The armoured soldier's voice was confident with a large hint of cockiness as he managed to make Blaine leap back on to the defensive.
"Now what would be so important that you have to disturb my classes my liege?" Blaine turned to avoid a jab making him arch his back to look at the man upside down, "Well I've had a rather inviting letter to my quarters this morning…" The steel range again as they attempted to get at each others' weak points and block attacks.
"Is it that time of year already? Time sure does fly when you're having fun huh?" The soldier quipped as tossed his blade to the side whilst panting and taking off his helmet making Blaine drop his sword also before the both started walking, picking up a damp cloth from the coach and dabbing them on to their sweat clad necks and faces.
"We haven't never gone 'Bas. Nick and Jeff mentioned that it would be at Lima this year rather than their kingdom after last year which means Karofsky has the pleasure of hosting us this year!" Sebastian chuckled as he tossed his damp cloth to a passing servant upon entering the castle walls once more. "Yeah King Paul is always really relaxed with us as well. Did you hear that Karofsky finally came out? About time if you ask me."
Blaine furrowed his thick eyebrows as Sebastian chuckled in amusement; the Prince adopted a more solemn tone from his previous gleeful one.
"Sebastian it must have been hard for him especially with his Dad being so…." His voice trailed off at the thought of Karofsky thinking about how hard it had been to tell his own Father he was gay. Apart from Cooper being older and first born it was ultimately his sexual preference that had decided that the older Prince would take the throne after King Gordon. "I can't believe he didn't write to tell me, how did you know?"
"I have ways Blaine. Turns out he tried to off himself when he finally admitted it…" Sebastian was quick to stop Blaine before he started to speak, seeing the panicked expression on his face and hushing him by raising his hands, "BUT….King Paul at heart is a teddy bear. He wouldn't get awkward with him Blaine especially with him being an only heir. Rumour has it the good 'ol King has sorted out a carrier for him…a pretty hot one and all."
Sebastian threw a cocky wink his way as Blaine's eyes fluttered and his head shook in disbelief.
"…A carrier? Seb that's…."
"A carrier is a man who can fall pregnant Blaine, we both know it's not rare but in all honesty how many of them are gay? Come on, I don't see anyone wanting to shove a kid out their a-"
"I know what a carrier is Sebastian, I'm not that stupid! Just… so much has changed in a year and even my own Father hasn't found me a carrier…" Blaine's voice went quieter at the statement. He knew very well the implications of his predicament meaning if a carrier wasn't found he would be forced to take a wife unlike his friend Karofsky who had fallen lucky.
Sebastian walked over with a knowing look but the brushed it off not wanting to bring up the troubling subject to the smaller man. "From what I've heard Karofsky chose him rather than the King, he's been quite smitten with the kid."
"I suppose we'll get to meet him Friday when we leave for Lima…. Hey Seb?"
The lean soldier turned on his heel to meet the Prince's gaze.
"Do you think I could find one there? A carrier..?"
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-Blue
