Author's Note:

I don't own Glee. (Just covering my bases.)

Hey everyone Ravencald here. This is a little bit longer than my previous two chapters and this has a little taste of something you guys might like. Granted there are obviously more sex scenes ahead but I will provide you with this little teaser. There are some good times in this chapter. I also just want to explain real fast where the chapter titles come from. I listen to music when I write so the songs that I feel most embodies the tone of the chapter I choose as the title. Well that's it. Enjoy.

-Raven

-~Ravage~-

Chapter 3 One More Night

The ground was rough underneath the tires of David's car. Cooper opening with bringing up Blaine's problems maybe wasn't the best idea, but what was done was done. Blaine smiled sadly at Cooper unable to help the feelings of adoration but disappointment in himself that swept over his conscious.

"Yea. I've been having some problems with an over aggressive dominant." Blaine said matter of factly.

"I also heard you stopped boxing." Cooper said with a disappointed tone. Blaine didn't respond to his brother and that allowed the rest of the ride back to the apartment dead silent. David dropped Cooper and his younger brother off at Blaine's apartment with the hope that Cooper could knock some sense into Blaine and bring back the power house that the young man had been before all this crazy shit went down.

-~Ravage~-

"Blaine what the hell have you been doing!" Cooper screamed at him. Blaine had his hand on his forehead pacing back and forth in his living room as Cooper yelled at him from the couch.

"You think I wanted these problems!"

"You stopped doing what we had practiced! I had made you strong! You were fucking fine! You can't let him take you!" With these words Cooper stood up suddenly and gripped Blaine's throat shoving him against the wall behind the couch. "Stand up and fight for your right to be who you fucking want to be! No one can own you! But you turned into a little bitch!" Blaine's eyes turned dark and he shoved his dominant brother back off of himself. Suddenly Blaine swung a punch at him and connected with Cooper's jaw.

"No one owns me! No one calls me a bitch!" Blaine shouted as he shook his hand out. Cooper rubbed his jaw and felt along it to inspect the damage. If Blaine had the mental power to punch him he wasn't as far gone as he thought he was.

"Thank god you can still do that." Cooper said with relief flooding his voice. In order to make Blaine practice rebelling against dominants when he was younger he would force Blaine to fight him, and win. Sometimes Cooper thought he was doing the wrong thing, giving his brother strength characteristic of a dom, but Blaine had dreams and he told Cooper that he wanted to achieve them. Blaine asked, and pleaded with Cooper until he had given in and helped achieve strength that could compete with doms. That was when the boxing lessons had started. Blaine looked at Cooper still panting and reeling from what he had just done.

"It's been awhile." Blaine panted. Cooper nodded in response.

"You got comfortable with David and Wes protecting you these last couple of years when you all did your General Music Education coursework together, didn't you?" This time it was Blaine's turn to nod in response to Cooper's words. His brother had hit the nail on the head. "Blaine you can't let yourself get claimed by Sebastian. We have had this talk before. You can't let anyone claim you unless you talk with them and they will respect your wishes in the relationship as well." Blaine looked confused at these words. He hadn't told his brother the name of the dom harassing him in his classes.

"How did you know his name?" Blaine questioned suddenly feeling like he was under attack. When Cooper looked at him confused trying to play off his slip Blaine got more aggravated. "I asked how did you know the dominant that was harassing me. How did you know his name was Sebastian?" Blaine demanded of his brother. Cooper looked to the side and then sat down on Blaine's couch.

"We need to talk." Cooper said seriously. He motioned for Blaine to sit next to him so he could explain properly. "Blaine…Sebastian has had some issues with subs in the past." Blaine's mind was racing. 'Why did Cooper know this?' "A friend of mine was forced to submit by him. They were together for a little over three months, and Sebastian ruined his life. He pulled him out of the community college he was in. He them sexually tortured him and then unclaimed him. Sebastian forced him submissive to unclaim him so he wouldn't be attached for his next two years at Juilliard. He then transferred to your school. I've known about his problems for a long time. I hoped he would mistake you for a dom, or be in a different department. Or quit school. I don't know."

Blaine looks at Cooper in disbelief. He had known about this creep and hadn't told him. "Why wouldn't you tell me? Give me warning?" Blaine questioned. "Wouldn't it have been better if I knew to act more like a dom around him?"

Cooper sighed and let his head fall down in defeat. "I wanted you to have a chance at living a normal school life. Please tell me you didn't do anything with him…" Cooper pleaded with himself. Blaine looked away and then back at Cooper who was looking at him with genuine worry in his eyes.

"I slept with him."

-~Ravage~-

Wes was surprised that Kurt had such a fast moving information system within the university to know that he was looking for him within an hour of actually asking for the information.

"I do have a problem and I think you can help me with it—seeing as you took a liking to my friend Blaine at Ravage." Wes said with confidence that, however, was soon going to be dissipating.

"So what if I danced with your friend at the club? What does that have to do with my personal life. He wasn't ready for a dom, so I took home another man. I'm thinking about claiming the sub I am with. Why would I want anything, or anyone, to fuck that up for me?" Kurt said smugly.

"You don't have to talk Blaine on. Please. My dom and I just need another set of eyes on him so someone doesn't forcibly claim him. You seemed to be interested. You can't be interested if he gets claimed. Don't you want to keep your options open?" Wes felt bad basically passing Blaine off as a piece of meat, but he really needed Kurt to agree to help them. He seemed decent enough, and they couldn't trust anyone else. It had to be a dom to help them, not another sub who might be forced into the same situation as Blaine. Kurt seemed to be taking this offer seriously, but he shook his head no.

"I feel bad for the kid but I can't. I like Chandler. He serves my needs and I don't want to give him the idea that I am messing with another unclaimed sub." Kurt started to turn away but Wes, in a bold move, grabbed the dominant's arm.

"Weren't you bullied in high school before you were labeled a dom? Weren't you always scared of guys in the locker room? You are gay it had to have happened." Wes pleaded. "Blaine feels like that every day here and he shouldn't have to. But this isn't just a push into the lockers or a slushy in the face, this is claiming and being raped. Wouldn't you want someone to stand up for you?" Wes let go of Kurt's arm and gripped the strap of his own book bag nervously. Kurt inhaled deeply and looked towards the practice room building which he was about to go into and then back at Wes.

"Bring Blaine back to Ravage tomorrow night, it's a Friday. He shouldn't have anything going on. I'll talk to him and see if I am willing to help him. Okay? That's the best I can do." Kurt said feeling like he just got strong armed into this by a demanding sub invoking painful memories of his past. When Kurt looked back towards the practice rooms Chandler was jogging towards him and then grabbed onto his arm.

"Kurt who is this?" He asked innocently, but really he was marking his territory, since he wasn't sure if Wes was already claimed or not. Kurt responded quickly.

"He is an intern from the university offices. There was a small issue with my paperwork for graduation but it is all sorted out now. Are you coming with me to rehearse my contemporary piece Chandler?" The blonde nodded at Kurt with a sickeningly sweet smile.

"Of course I am sir." Chandler said as he proceeded to drag Kurt off, away from Wes. As the sub watched them go he wondered why the hell Kurt would agree to see Blaine when Chandler was hanging off his arm. 'Oh well. Whatever the reason I won't complain.'

-~Ravage~-

The next day seemed to pass extremely slowly for Blaine and the rest of the gang. Cooper forced Blaine to go boxing with him and he continued to force Blaine to fend for himself against doms. The entire group knew though that Cooper was pushing Blaine because he was meeting with Kurt tonight. Wes had told Blaine about his interactions with the pale man and the background information he found. He also told him about the sub that was hanging off this guy's arm. Hours passed and soon enough all four men found themselves back inside Ravage with Blaine's eyes scanning the room for a particularly handsome dom— whose name he now knew was Kurt.

-~Ravage~-

Blaine caught Kurt's eye from across the club and Blaine knew in order to make this work he needed to be confident. He got up from his seat next to his brother and two best friends and gave Wes a pat on the back as he left them—sauntering over to the dominant.

"You are looking better than I expected. Your friend Wes over there made it sound like you are dying." Kurt said smoothly to the shorter man.

"Oh no. I'm not dying. I can protect myself from most doms. I just need your help keeping one particular dom away from me. I heard you might be willing to keep an eye out. Sebastian Smythe? You know him? The dom known for forcibly claiming subs?" Kurt raised a delicate eyebrow prompting Blaine to continue. "I am going to be honest that I already made the mistake of sleeping with him and I would prefer if it didn't happen again." Blaine said letting his voice get gravelly at the end. He slide a hand up the doms chest and felt the toned muscles flex under his hand. The outfit Kurt was wearing was fitting in all the right places and Blaine could feel himself naturally reacting to the doms presence and presentation.

"Give me your phone." Kurt commanded Blaine. The curly haired man immediately followed the order shivering at how good it felt. 'No damn it Blaine get your head in the game.' He thought to himself. Kurt quickly typed a number into Blaine's phone before sliding it shut and handing it back to him. "In case you need my help while at school. I'll help you on one condition. My current sub, Chandler, I haven't claimed him yet but I'm considering it. You say one word to him and I will bring Sebastian to you. Got it?" Blaine nodded slowly as he lost himself in yet another order. Kurt gave a hard slap to the submissive's cheek. "Keep your head in the game. Come out of this strong. Isn't that what your friends want? Isn't that what you want?" Kurt asked sincerely. "Oh and by the way even though I'm certain Wes spilled my little secret, the name is Kurt. Kurt Hummel." The taller boy once again, left Blaine standing confused and questioning in the middle of Ravage. This was beginning to be a trend that he wasn't exactly sure if he loved or hated.

Blaine made his way back to him brother and friends and they promptly asked how it went. The curly hair man recapped the entire thing, except the fact that he reacted with his body to Kurt's. That was going to be his little secret. All he could think about was the way the domination felt. It felt so different from when Sebastian had done it. It felt secure. They were orders he actually wanted to follow. Blaine seemed to be shaking his head a lot tonight because he did it again trying to clear his head. Kurt had just agreed to help him even though he was courting a different sub. Blaine can't fuck this up. Not after he finally had people on his team supporting him.

-~Ravage~-

Wes and David finally made it back to their apartment from Ravage and they both flopped down on their couch.

"I can't believe Kurt agreed." David said in misbelief. Wes looked at him and shrugged.

"I personally think he has a soft spot for Blaine. That one night they looked so comfortable dancing together. It was like time had stopped for them." David smiled at his sweet submissive. Wes always was a romantic at heart. Luckily for David he had had the chance to romance his partner before they turned eighteen and were marked.

"Enough thinking Wes. No more." The dancer whispered as he brushed his lips against the young trumpeter's. The two of them melted into a slow languid kiss that instantly relaxed Wes. David's kisses and touches always had that effect on him, a calming domination. He could kiss David all day and night.

-~Ravage~-

Blaine's couch had seen a lot of guests lately, or at least more than it had last month. The past few weeks Wes and David liked to stay after late nights and now Cooper was sleeping on it until his flight back to Ohio the next day. Blaine finally turned off the bathroom light after brushing his teeth and settled into his own bed. He had never noticed his room seemed so dark at night before. He had never noticed how un-fluffed his pillow was or how his sheets settled against his body almost too closely. He also hadn't noticed how empty and alone he felt in his bed. It was only a queen size bed but the dark sheets felt like a void of emptiness. These thoughts that drifted through the composer's mind also seemed to be working in circles that always centered on the dom that volunteered to help him. Kurt's whispers to him in the club, his outfit, his body, his dominance—all of these things were swirling around in Blaine's head and he was reacting again. Blaine's sexual frustration was finally breaking him and he gave in.

Blaine allowed two of his finger to be sucked into his hot moist mouth and he lavished them with his tongue. As he did this his mind drifted to Kurt. It was Kurt's cock in his mouth. Such a heavy feeling on his tongue. He wanted to please the dominant, his dominant. Blaine's hand then slide into his boxers and he started to slowly pump his thick length. He ran his thumb over the head of his cock and he felt little bolts of pleasure spark like electricity. Kurt's hands. Kurt's power. Blaine pulled his fingers out of his mouth as his hand worked his cock and he bit his plush bottom lip to keep from moaning lowly at the pleasure of the friction being created through his experienced hand and wrist. He knew just how to move to bring himself right to the edge and hold himself there. His slick fingers soon found their way to his ass and he slowly pressed one finger into himself. One wasn't a problem for him. In fact Blaine loved the stretching sensation as he then pushed in a second finger pumping them in and out of himself.

Blaine whispered Kurt's name to see how it felt, how it tasted, on his tongue and it was delicious. It was something Blaine wasn't sure if he could get enough off. Blaine was getting desperate as he fisted his cock harder and pushed his fingers deeper in tandem. The pleasure was setting his body on fire. His ass felt so used and stretched with now three fingers pushing in and out of it. He wanted to be ready for his master's cock. He shoved in a fourth finger and was unable to help himself from groaning. If this was going to be how it felt to be full on his master he was ready to take it. Blaine breathed harder as he felt his impending orgasm coming up from within him. This couldn't last long enough. "Fuck Kurt" he swore as he pushed himself even harder and faster. His body kept taking and taking allowing him to feel even more pleasure. The slow burn of his now dry fingers working his ass in conjunction with his hot length in his hand had him spilling his seed into his own hand as the illusion of Kurt faded away. Only one word left his lips as he felt his orgasm wash over him, "Master."

Blaine realized it as it happened. He couldn't believe that he let himself do that. He wiped his hand on his sheets and cursed himself again. 'Damn it. Now I have to fucking wash these tomorrow and I can't believe I just got off on Kurt. I've only seen him three times, and he is spoken for.' Blaine hoped that his fascination with Kurt was just because he hadn't been so close to a dom that didn't want to rape him that he was going into sensory overload, but he knew that wasn't actually the reason. But denial sounded better at this point than acceptance. 'I need to be strong. Just survive.' Blaine thought to himself. 'Not this. Not Kurt. Not my lifeline.'

-~Ravage~-