Within moments the man was on top of him and inside the car. And Blaine admittedly started to fight back kicking and punching at the space around him. The man tried to grab blindly at the boy trying to stop the kicking before he was hit. Sure he loved it when they put up a fight but he was not in the mood for the boy to waste anymore of his time. He'd spent a month stalking this beautiful creature. And he'd be damned if he didn't get this boy home now, he wanted him and he refused to wait any longer! His brother already had a play thing at home and he was sick and tired of hearing the screaming and crying and knowing that his damn baby brother was having all the fun while he was stuck jerking off in the shower waiting to get to Blaine.

He finally caught hold of the teen's hands and happily pined them above his head, sending a smile down at the whimpering boy.

"Let me go!" The boy screamed glaring up at him.

Aww how sweet, his little thing was trying to be brave.

"Now why would I do that baby boy? Do you realize how long I watched you. Looking cute in that school boy uniform. Do you know how good you ass looks when you're dancing around in those pants. Honestly sweetheart. Your fucking beautiful." He whispered the last part in the boys ear and gave a hard thrust of his hips, and licked a stripe up the boys neck.

Blaine squeezed his eyes closed as tears leaked though, he prayed that this was just some crude joke that some little minded people thought up, anything could be better then what this man was telling him.

Arron smiled at him and started to kiss up his neck. His brothers toy was hot, he wasn't going lie about that. But he was nowhere near as pretty as the crying boy beneath him.

Blaine was a complete mess, he was shuddering and shaking but all he could do was cry. The man moved his body up, so that he could grasp both of Blaine's wrists in one. Letting his other hand trail down the boys neck and down passed his chest.

"Please, s-stop! Don't!" Blaine cried out as the mans hand grabbed hold of his crotch.

Arron squeezed the other boy and couldn't hide his smile when Blaine cried out once his grip became too much.

"That's my good baby boy, enjoy yourself it will be so much easier this way." the man laughed as he layed back down on top of him and continued to grope him through his jeans. Blaine face lit up in shame as he felt his cock getting hard.

'stop! Don't enjoy this!' His mind yelled at him once the fingers moved up to his zipper.

"Stop! Don't t-touch me there!" Blaine cried surprised that he could even find his voice at a moment like this.

The man caught Blaine's eyes and gave a horrid smirk. "Don't touch you where Blainey?" he mocked in a child's voice as his fingers began to dance across the soloist's groin.

"Now Blainey, I think that you are in no place to tell me what to do. Now be a good little boy or else I'll have to punish you," Blaine stomach squirmed as he brought his hand up to cup Blaine's cheek looking as happy as ever at the thought of punishing Blaine.

Blaine used all his will power to force down the nauseated feeling. Getting sick on the man who quite literally held Blaine's life in his hand didn't seem too brilliant of a idea. He let out another groan as the man started to trace Blaine slips whit his finger. And then the digit was roughly shoved into his mouth.

And Blaine did the first thing he could think of, he bite down. Choking on the iron taste that filled his mouth.

"You fucking fag!" Arron screamed as shook his injured hand before curling it up in a fist and driving it into the warblers cheek. Blaine cried out in but with his hand pined he wasn't even able to comfort the pain.

His fist came back again and Blaine closed his eyes waiting for the blow, but when it never came he cowardly opened his eyes. Shrinking back into the car seat at the smirk that met him.

"You know Blainey, you should be listening when I tell you that I've been watching you. If I know where you go to school and that you preform in your glee club at school. Do you really think that I don't know about your boyfriend?" Blaine eyes widened at that his breath hitched in his throat.

"Dating an older boy, naughty, very naughty. I'd take you over my knee if we had time." Blaine whimpered out a rushed reply of don't hurt him.

"Well baby you listen to me and don't make a sound and I'll think about it."