CHAPTER 3
I am terribly sorry for the delay on this story, but I really had some personal stuff to do. Well, I hope you enjoy this story. As always I want to thank my lovely Beta (Axel) for his help. Also, well this chapter is a bit hard (it was for Me and Omid to write) and I know for Axel was hard to.
Warning.- Violence and non consensual sex.
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee, Blaine or Kurt characters at all.
Happy reading lovelies
Kurt connected his glasz eyes with Blaine's, and smiled sweetly to him. "Definitely one of the best I ever had..." He licked some come of his hand and shivered at the though of that.
Blaine looked at Kurt with so much love in his hazel eyes. He knew in that moment that Kurt will be there again, in his arms "Kurt... you are wonderful you know... and yeah... definitely one of my best too." They remained closer together pressing their bodies all night. Completely intertwined, tied together.
Kurt smiled at the words of Blaine. Their sweaty bodies pressed against each other. Kurt lied his head on Blaine's slightly haired chest, hearing his heartbeat. He slept in Blaine's arms and for the very first time, Kurt felt save. "Hm..."
Blaine murmured near to Kurt's ear… "You know what Kurt?...the fifty bucks was worth it... you're worth it..." and he fell asleep with Kurt close to his body, and for that night, Blaine felt so happy having someone to spend the night with, and he were lucky to find this wonderful guy in his way... yes sir! Blaine Anderson was a lucky man.
Kurt woke up, finding himself surrounded in Blaine´s arms. God! that was such a wonderful night. When he opened his beautiful blue-green eyes finally, he saw Blaine looking at him. But not in a loving way, what was wrong? What was Blaine thinking?
Blaine took a deep breath and glared to the sleepy boy next to him. "So... um... Kurt... do you want breakfast..? I am starving... and just to be sure... I have a proposition to make to you, listen, I... I will pay you for the week, but you are not allowed to leave the house... I promise you that I´ll make it up to you.. just... just stay with me.. please? His hazel eyes darkened as he said this.
Kurt's smile faded away. "W-wait what? For the week? I-I can't Blaine, I have to work and go out the streets!" Kurt shifted his body and he sat at the end of the bed, blinking at what Blaine just said.
Blaine got a little angry and looked straight to Kurt's eyes with so much anger for being rejected. "Kurt...listen to me... what I am offering you is great... you don't have to go out and work out the streets, I am paying you! Or are you going to say me that my money is worthless? that the money you received being fucked by who knows who is better than mine? I... I know you don't know me and that... but this is an opportunity for you Kurt... you can be –free- off the streets now!" He sighed "Or you have someone expecting you out there?" Blaine lowered his head at this, just at the though of Kurt being in another man arms made him angry, rejected, uncomfortable and of course jealous, that now someone else could touch his toy boy.
Kurt's eyes widened when he saw all the anger and bitterness in Blaine's eyes. Where was the loving man from last night? He crossed his legs, trying to shove himself away from Blaine. "N-no... you can't keep me in here, Blaine. I-I just can't, I'm sorry." Kurt as fast as a bullet stood up from bed, took his clothes and his high boot and began to walk away from Blaine… he noticed something wrong with the man next to him, a looked that he haven't seen the night before, something that made him shuddered, something evil.
Suddenly Blaine stood up from the bed, walking through next to Kurt and grabbed his arm. "Hey! Listen to me... we have an agreement last night, I told you that I am the Master and you Kurt... would be my whore.. so... for now and so you to know... you can't walk out this house...not anymore, until I let you...and don't play dumb with me Kurt and don't try any funny business... I can be a really good person...just don't push me Kurt...don't push me."
Kurt was filled with fear. He gasped when Blaine grabbed him by his arm. He tried to shove him away. " N-NO! But that doesn't mean that you can keep me in here! L-LET ME GO!" Kurt tried to get his arm back, but he couldn't, Blaine hold his grip on it, and for sure that left a purple mark on his wonderful pale nymph skin.
Blaine step closer to Kurt and grabbed both Kurt's arms pushing him to the bed "Okay Kurt... you are forcing me to keep you locked in here... I am really disappointed on you. I told you Kurt...I am going to pay you... what the hell! You don't have a place where to go... you don't have someone waiting for you out there... you are only a damn whore!"
Blaine suddenly realized that the words for Kurt made him getting panicked... and no... Blaine didn't want Kurt to be panicked...he just want some company... someone to talk with. "I...I am sorry Kurt...but...you can't leave," he said finally.
Kurt struggled and kicked around him when Blaine gripped him tightly on his bare arms. He screams out when he gets pushed on the bed. But his screaming stopped at the words of Blaine. "Whore..." "Slut..." "Bitch..." Kurt knew those words for his whole life. Tears started building up in his eyes. He whispered "Please... l-let me go..." His under lip began to shiver. He felt so tiny and helpless against Blaine.
Blaine kneel to Kurt, taking his face into his hands, he could see the fear through Kurt's eyes, the rejection, the sadness, the boy has been out there living as a whore all his life, with no one who looked up to him, and Blaine know the feeling, the feeling of being rejected, the fear and the emptiness in his heart. "I...I am sorry Kurt...I didn't meant it that way...you are not a whore...I...I just need someone by my side...I...will pay more Kurt...just stay with me... please." He softened his voice, feeling awful seen Kurt crying...but it was the best he can do... he can't let Kurt out... not now that he found a wonderful boy toy... Blaine has a dark soul... but in the bottom of his heart, he knew that Kurt could help him to heal the wounds that someone else did to him, he can't help himself sometimes... he has this abusive and self-harm relationships...he need to be like that, to push away the bad memories... maybe... just maybe... having Kurt by his side... may help him heal and for once feel free and happy.
Kurt didn't know what to say or what to do anymore, he was so heartbroken at the words that Blaine told him. The tears burned and started to dry on his pale soft face. He felt Blaine's hot breath on his face. He was scared, really scared and didn't even tried to move.
He was afraid that Blaine could do something to him. He just laid there, doing nothing, just breathing really hard.
"I don't want your dirty money anymore, asshole" Kurt managed to say with widened eyes. He doesn't even regret his words. But somehow Kurt was still scared and he knew that this was bad, that he did wrong, but he didn't bothered of it, he was tired, sad and certainly hurt.
Blaine stood up furious and keep his eye on Kurt...he move his hand up and his hand landed on Kurt's face - SLAP- "Okay Kurt... you want to be treated as a whore, then you will be...and now...just so you know I am going to punish you in a way that you can't be able to stand up for a month Kurt... I am serious."
Kurt screamed out at Blaine's rough hand on his face. "AH!" His head get throw to the side and his tears flew across. His pale cheek turned red.
"First of all Kurt," he said in a sharpened voice "You get off your clothes...and suck my dick bitch...this isn't the way I wanted to...but you push me...and I told you Kurt...don't push me... so move your fucking ass from the bed and began undressing or I will do it for you, and you are not going to like it if I do," he shouted at the boy.
Kurt covered his mouth in shock. Blaine was a monster. He fastly stood up and was about to run out of the room but suddenly... Blaine grabbed Kurt from his hair bringing him down to the floor.
"WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU ARE GOING?"
"AH!"
Kurt fell down on the floor, his head smashing on the floor.
"Y-You, y-you're hurting me! AH!"
With anger in his voice, Blaine said "Well, that you would have thought of it before you run Kurt...Now, be quiet! You are not allowed to scream or anything like that... I am the one in charge and who says what you can do... when you can talk and when you can move, did you understand, Kurt? I am not going to tell you this once again, so I hope that is clear for you."
Kurt began hysterically to cry. He sat down on the floor, looking up to Blaine who stood strongly in front of him.
"W-why are doing this to me? TELL ME! WHY!"
Kurt began to get loud again and so high pitch, his throat hurting like hell
Blaine looked down to Kurt, his eyes darkened, that if you could see through them, for sure you'd find the diamond inside him talking, he was scary at this point. "I told you Kurt...I can get some times...hmm, really intense, and I like to have the control of all the situations in my life...and you are asking why I am making this to you Kurt? Well, just so you know, you are my new boy toy," Blaine said as he licked his lips with a lot of lust in his voice "And I am going to do with you what I want, and you are going to please me... just that!... and I won't give you any explanations." He sighted "Listen to me very carefully... if you are a good boy toy for me, I can be... how do I call it... I can be... lovely.. .but don't even try to run again Kurt.. .or you will regret it, I am serious." He rolled his eyes. "I am going to take a shower Kurt... so better you get ready to be fucked, and no funny business."
Kurt looked at him. He couldn't believe what he was seeing and hearing. Blaine was seriously sick and a psycho. He was a sick man. Kurt's heart pumped really hard and he didn't know what to do. He just sat down there and listened to Blaine's awful words. What if Kurt never gets out of this? Does he regret sleeping over the night? God why is this so hard?
Kurt watched Blaine disappear inside the bathroom. After five minutes, Kurt slowly and carefully began walking the stairs down, quietly. He was about to unlock and open the front door SHIT! Against Kurt, two dogs barking furiously with their teeth ready to strike at ANY time.
Suddenly a loud scream... "OUT!," Blaine's voice said, he was stood there using a blue rope, he titled his head and let out a finger moving it from one side to another as he said 'no, no no.' He looked up to Kurt and he felt that he could explode in that very moment, he took Kurt from his arm and brought him back to inside the house.
"WHAT I JUST TOLD YOU LITTLE WHORE? YOU CAN'T LEAVE THE HOUSE, NO WITHOUT MY PERMISSION!"
He pushed him to the couch...leaving a bruise in his arms, next he opened his bath rope and pull Kurt's head down to his tights. "OK KURT, THIS IS HOW YOU WANT TO PLAY...YOU GOT IT...SUCK IT BITCH!"
"A-AH!"
Kurt screamed hard out when his arms got bruised and gets shoved to the couch. He held tight from Blaine's legs so he couldn't fall of the couch. He cried, and suddenly he felt Blaine pushing his hard dick roughly into Kurt's mouth. He gagged. "G—Gh!"
"OH! SHIT! You have a wonderful mouth Kurt... keep on going... A-AAAhh yes." Moaning and stroking Kurt's hair, making him through, to feel his mouth all over his dick "Come on sweetheart... blow me as hard as you can... aah! If you play nice... I can be a complacent master for you... maybe... and just... A-AAA...Oh my god! And just maybe, I would let you out... not alone of course HOLY SHIT! KURT… KEEP ON GOING, K-KEEP ON GOING!" Blaine said as he felt Kurt's warm mouth up and down his aching cock, he could feel as he was going to pass out just feeling the sensation of Kurt's mouth. God! It was just so long that someone did this to Blaine.
Kurt held tighter from Blaine's tights. Spit started exploding out of Kurt's mouth around Blaine's cock. The tears of Kurt's face felt like burning on his skin. He felt so miserable and ashamed now. He seriously wants to die. He Never felt so useless and lifeless in his whole life, like he feels right now. He wants everything to end. "Hm-hmm!"
"I...I'm almost there honey... Oh my god!" Blaine moved his hips into Kurt's mouth once again as the pain on his lower body began to built, he knew he was so close, so close. "OH... K... KURT... you...just... FUCK! Swallow.. swallow and squeeze me...Oh my god!"
Kurt felt his lungs burning. He was breathing erratically now and he sobbed. His face and mouth was all red and his throat started to hurt like hell. He closed his eyes and wanted all of this to end as fast as it could. He never felt so dirty in his life, not even being a whore on the streets.
Kurt's mouth got filled up with Blaine's hot cum. He was about to throw it out because it tasted so worse. "M-m-mmhh!" He shocked his head, the cum still lasting on his tongue.
"Quit fucking crying Kurt and swallow it!" Blaine growled, pulling Kurt's hair violently. Blaine listened Kurt gagged for the millionth time and pulled off in order to vomit. "Get your fucking girly face back over here! I'm not done with you!" he said.
Kurt swallowed the cum. He fastly moved his face away and began to cough and gasp really hard. He vomited onto the floor. His body tensing and shaking. "A-AH! N-Noo please… no more..." Kurt begged.
Blaine took Kurt from his arm and made him stood up. "PANTS DOWN KUR! ON ALL FOURS... NOW!" he yelled.
Kurt cried harder. "S-stop it...Please..I-I'm not ready for this...please!"
"YOU DIDN'T SAY THAT LAST NIGHT KURT! So now, pants off!" He said in a slow voice.
"Or do you want me to do it for you, Kurt?"
Kurt refused to do what Blaine said. He stood there and shook his head, taking a step away. "D-don't you dare to touch me again..y-you… fucking... p-perverted PIG!"
"What the fuck is your problem Kurt?" He raised his voice "Am I not good enough for you? Do you think you're better than me? How many guy have touch you Kurt, how many?Don't bring that right now!"
Kurt crossed his arms, looking furiously at him. "I'm not a sick fucking guy like you are!"
He wiped away some cum that was left on the corners of his mouth. He spat into Blaine's face. "This is your answer, a..and yes, I am better than you"
"Oh that's where you're wrong Kurt! I'm the only one that will ever touch you because probably, everyone thinks you're a disgusting homo! But I know better." Blaine was so angry that Kurt could see in his body language and through his eyes all the hatred in his words.
Kurt's eyes widened at the words of Blaine. A thousand voices began appear in Kurt's head. Thousands of voices calling him a "homo". He sinked down against the wall, holding his hands on his head, crying hard when he sat down on the floor.
"What?...don't look me like that Kurt...if you are thinking -This can't be happening!- guess what? It is happening! Deal with it. And enjoy it" Blaine all but purred.
Kurt shooked his head while looking on the floor and at the feet of Blaine. He was blinded by his own tears and he curled himself to a ball together. He wished all of this to end.
"!COME HERE KURT!" Blaine pulled up Kurt from the floor "YOU ARE GOING TO LOVE IT!" Blaine's hand make its way to Kurt's crotch.
"N-NO!"
Kurt felt Blaine pushing him on his back on the couch, lying there and forcing him harshly against the couch. He screams out when Blaine grabbed his crotch harshly again.
"Ah!"
"SHUT IT KURT!" Blaine said as he grabbed Kurt's ass this time.
Kurt gasped when Blaine squeezed his ass cheeks together. He placed his both hands against Blaine's chest, and tries to push him away. But he was too strong
"P-PLEASE!"
"PLEASE WHAT KURT? FUCK YOU! It's my pleasure!" He smiled "ON FOURS KURT AND TAKE IT... BETTER YOU DO KURT... BETTER YOU DO"
"AH! N-NO!" Kurt managed to say before Blaine turned him harshly around. Kurt was on his four now. Bruises over his whole body. "S-stop it! Please!"
Suddenly Kurt felt a strong hand covering his mouth. His eyes widened. "M-MH!"
"No Kurt, you are my boy toy...and for sure...you are going to enjoy this."
Blaine suddenly burst into Kurt's ass moving in and out with no permission or either stretching Kurt before it. He can take it, is a whore, Blaine said to himself. Blaine was fucking him fast, hot and hard. But, he needed more. He pulled out. He slammed Kurt against the wall and used his strong arms to lift him up.
Blaine's waist and cock slid easily right back into Kurt. GOD! THIS IS SO GOOD
Kurt immediately screamed as loud as he could when he felt Blaine thrusted inside him fully unprepared. His ass stretched so hard, it began to bleed.
"AH!" "N…No…p-please B…Blaine it…it hurts so much"
Kurt held on the wall and his face slammed against it hard, felt his legs stretched from Blaine's strong arms
"S-STOP ! IT HURTS! FUCK BLAINE! AH!"
Blaine fucked him into the wall with so much force, it was guaranteed that Kurt would have bruises on his back. Blaine wrapped itself around their bodies and pressed them even closer together and harder. Blaine screamed from the sudden intensity of being so deep inside Kurt's ass.
Kurt was crying. Blaine was hitting his prostate perfectly and he was lost in the sensation, coupled with the added intensity caused by the darkness pressing in on them. "I don´t care if you broke in two Kurt... I JUST WANT TO FUCK YOU! SO DAMN HARD!" Blaine was pushing him to his limit and beyond, Blaine was a male in heat!.
Kurt screamed everything out. Tears of pain strolled down his face, landing on his chest. Everything hurted. He felt so humiliated right now. It felt like he was about to get ripped in two pieces. "G-GAH!" Kurt's cock and body slammed against the wall hard when Blaine rocked his body to maximum limit. "AH! STOP! AH!"
Blaine pulled out just enough and then thrust forward with all his strength, almost falling. He caught himself with his hands and closed his eyes. The dark lust was erupting inside of him and flowing out. He screamed... Kurt passed out in that moment in his arms, like a rack doll...when Blaine realized what happened he began to cry in agony as well... he normally isn't like this, but Kurt has something, something that make him want more and more, but Kurt doesn't deserved this kind of punishment, he is gorgeous and for sure Blaine didn't know what bring Kurt to became a man whore... and that was something that Blaine was willing to know...just for once he felt the regret in his face and he turned to look with his eyes wide open and gasping talking to Kurt.
"Kurt... oh my god! what have I done...Kurt...wake up I... I am so sorry... I... didn't want to hurt you babe, come on... wake up... look at me... I... I will take care of you... gosh Kurt...please forgive me..."
Tears falling through his cheeks "Kurt...I promise I am going to be a good master, just...just talk to me sweetheart...I am begging you Kurt...listen...please FORGIVE ME GOD DAMN IT!"
Everything went black in front of Kurt's eyes. He seriously blacked out because of all the pain that Blaine gave him. He felt down to the ground, hitting his head hard. He only heard Blaine's voice in a echo, unable to move, to talk...unable to open his eyes. "M-mh..."
Kurt opened his eyes slowly again. His whole body was aching. "W-what-what happened?!" Kurt slowly supported himself now. But what was that?! Did Kurt forget everything what happened in the past hour? His head was spinning and he tried to stand up. But he failed, he fell to the ground hard, his lower body hurting like hell. "O... OUCH!"
"Kurt... Kurt... please listen to me honey! I... I am sorry." He took Kurt in his arms and ran with him upstairs. When Blaine reach out the door, he lay down Kurt in the bed taking his hand. "Kurt... I... please forgive me babe, you didn't deserved this shit, it was my fault, I just wanted to have company and things were out of control for me... and Kurt..you are wonderful, you are gorgeous and I am so sorry for calling you otherwise... I will take care of you Kurt, I promise," sobbing.
"B-Blaine...why are you crying?" Kurt lay down on the pillow, looking at Blaine and smiling softly. Oh god the younger boy really forgot everything what happened in the past hour. He smashed his head several times that he lost his memory.
He lays a hand on Blaine's cheek, brushing the hand softly away. "Don't be sorry! You didn't do anything, Blaine...and last night was fun!" He chuckled softly. His lower body still hurt like hell but he didn't cared. He sinked into those glittering hazel brown eyes of Blaine.
PERFECT BLAINE YOU SCREW THIS UP...He said to himself
"Kurt... I... don't you remember what happened? I mean... Kurt...I am sorry Kurt!" Blaine took his hand. "I really am..." Now what... what if he recovers and then he remember everything, I... I can't stand to that and being rejected again from Kurt, he thought.
"Kurt... I love you..." WHAT ARE YOU SAIYING Anderson... come on... you have never ever love someone, at least not for real... but what about Kurt... he.. he has something.
Kurt raised his eyebrows up at surprise. He wasn't sure what to say back. His heart was beating faster everytime he looked at Blaine. Was it possible for a whore to have feelings? Suddenly he spits it out.
"I love you too, Blaine." He smiled softly to him, tilting his head a little
Fuck!...great Blaine you are an stupid asshole...now...what... "Kurt...mhm...may ask you something personal? I mean, if you don't care".
"S-sure, Blaine." Kurt listened to him, his eyes a little exhausted.
"W...why you became.. .a... hm...a man whore?" Blaine said with pleading eyes, trying to get advantage from the situation and try to convince himself that no matter what he can't deny his nature, Blaine Anderson is a fucking phsyco... but at least he need to hide appearances and stay calm, but... what if... what if he fell in love with Kurt... he fast shoved the memory and kept his eyes locked with Kurt's waiting for an answer.
"Kurt?"
Kurt's smile faded a little away. He looked away, and then back to Blaine. He took a deep breath "I-I was fifteen... I lived with my mother and her boyfriend, together in a apartment... she died two years ago, leaving me alone with the drug-addicted and drunk boyfriend." Kurt closed his eyes for a moment. A single tear strolled down his pale and sore face. "H-he raped me... and he beat me up... every... single... day."
Kurt said that in a shaky and breathy voice. "Then I ran out of the apartment... I had nowhere to go... It took me a lot of strength and time to think about it a-and turn into... this." He pointed at himself. The red tight jeans...the black ripped top.
Stupid moron...doing good Anderson, you just are bringing the wounds out of him, that have been hidden and nightmares that have been chasing him, and you just fucking raped him and beat the shit out of him... nice Anderson... very nice. "Um... I am sorry Kurt, I didn't know... and... where... where do you live?"
"It's.. It's okay, I guess... those are things I left in the past... even if my life isn't better now." Kurt shrugged his shoulders, smiling very unsure. "W-where I live? I-I-um... n-nowhere." Kurt bit his under lip, feeling a little ashamed. He looked down at his thighs.
"Don't feel bad Kurt... you have nothing to be ashamed of." Blaine assured him, now knowing this, he can ask Kurt to stay with him, maybe this time he accept the offer... just don't push it so hard... be nice and keep calm Anderson... just be calm... he needs you and you need him as much as you can tell. "And... hm... Kurt... I... I want to ask you for something."
"Y-yeah? What is it?" Kurt looked back to Blaine. The left side of Kurt's face was still a little red and bruised of the hard slap Blaine gave him.
Jesus Christ Blaine, just take it easy, you can do this. "I was wondering... now that I am alone... and single, and with a full house for me, with no one to share it... uh!" scratching his back head "Do...do you want to move here?"
Kurt's eyes widened. Did Blaine really did asked him that? He couldn't believe it. "YES! I-I mean... oh my god...I... I'd love to... are you serious? Oh god... please let this don't be a joke!" Kurt immediately sat up on the bed and hugged Blaine.
With a grin on his face he took Kurt's hands on his "Kurt... I am positive... I want you to move with me... we can sleep in spare rooms if you want... the full house is at your entire disposition and no Kurt...this is not a joke" -!Yes! He said inside him... you did it Anderson. "So... do you have any things do you want to bring here?"
Kurt couldn't believe it! He wasn't happy like this since a long time. "O-oh my god Blaine!" *He hugged Kurt tight "No... no I don't want to sleep in a spare room... I-I want to be together... with you." Kurt smiled on Blaine's shoulder "I have nothing to bring here..."
"Anyone you need to talk to about this?" Say no please! Then I would have enough power in you, you will be mine and only mine.
"Of course not, Blaine!" Kurt chuckled "Who would I have?" He shook his head
"I don't know, any friends, cousins, aunts, a dad?" Blaine willing to hear a No..just please.
Kurt raised an eyebrow up "Blaine I told you I have nobody." He smiled again
"Okay.. let's settle now... and for the clothes, and all you need don't worry, you can go shopping and find for you some nice outfits that fits with those wonderful glasz eyes!" He chuckled and looked him deep. Kurt you have no idea where you get your ass in. "Do... do you want to go downstairs to have some breakfast, I am really hungry Kurt... and in the meantime we can spend each other knowing about us, does it sound fine for you?" chuckled again.
Kurt smiled softly to him. He has no idea about what the other boy wants to do with him. Kurt just thought what a nice guy Blaine was, not knowing that he was hiding behind a mask "Oh sure... breakfast sounds fine! B-but..I can't walk...I don't even know why."
What do you think? I was a hard one, I know, but believe me when I say that it would be better.
Next chapter, Kurt is still clueless about what happens, but something is coming next, that make him remember everything.
Sorry for the short chapters, but I am having a lot of –writer block- so please forgive me.
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