Title: One more night
Author: Itskara
Rating: M
Characters/Pairing: Kurtbastian, Klaine, Furt(brotherly)

Chapter: 7/?
Spoilers: /
Warnings: language , angst , rape
Summary: Kurt and Sebastian are kidnapped because of the Sebastian's dad debts.

Disclaimer: I do not own Glee or any of these songs I used in this

Comment:

from now, it's fully M-rated.

" I'M GOING TO MAKE YOUR LIVES A LIVING HELL! ALL OF YOU! YOU'RE NOT GONNA FORGET THIS!" Michael yelled and threw Kurt on the floor.

Sebastian moved closer to him. Kurt was panting for breath, coughing hard. That frickin' bastard! What the hell happened?! What was he talking about?! He just didn't know, but he knew one thing - they have to protect each other more than ever.

Michael came closer to the bed and looked at the two guys who sat there with horror in their eyes. Michael smirked.

"You're all dirty fags, aren't you?!" Michael said, spitting the words when he looked at Nick

" No, I'm-"

" You have no right to speak! Now you all are going to do what is told, do you fuckers understand?!" he yelled again, making everyone froze at the place. Nick then swalowed and nodded for everyone.

" Great. Now, what about some fun, you know, thanks to this business I haven't got laid in weeks" Michael smirked and colors completely faded from Nick's face.

"Now," he commanded, "Come over here and make me feel good,"

Nick stared at him wide-eyed and didn't move a bit.

„ COME ON!"

„ I'm not gay..." Nick almost whispered

Michael smirked at this „ Well, me neither" and he forced his lap to Nick's face, meeting his closed mouth.

He slapped Nick on the burnt part of my face. He closed his eyes and opened his mouth. It tasted just as bad as he had expected. Nick tried to block it out, but his taste buds and stomach were both screaming at him. It was so fucking embarrasing and disgusting! He just had to get through this, just had to finish it- this had to be the last thing from him. Michael was growing in his mouth as Nick licked expertly - trying to leave him nothing to bitch about. Whatever gets it over the quickest. This goes for a few minutes, till Michael told him to stop. Nick pulled back up with and tried to stop the feel to puke.

Evyrone watched in horror what just happened.

„That was good, huh? You know, when I close my eyes, I can totally imagine some chic blowing me off" ha laughed „ totally worth it to take you all here" his laugh was interputed by small sob. He turned his head to the source of that sound and saw Kurt with hands over his mouth and hid eyes were glassy.

„Oh you! I'm so sick of you, you weakling! You have NO REASON to cry, NO REASON!" Michael yelled, making Kurt closed his eyes in fear.

„Wait... YOU're the kid of that bald man, right... the one who kill Dug" Michael said through his teeths. Sebastian looked at him shocked and then concentrate on Kurt who was hiding his eyes and only response was his shaking body. Nono, just let him be for once.

"Turn around" Michael order gruffly, and Kurt frozen again. Was that meant for Kurt? Was he going to... do something to him? What-the-fuck did that prove?! Sebastian was angry again.

„ TURN THE FUCK AROUND AND BEND OVER SO YOU CAN HAVE A REASON TO CRY!" Michael shouted and took a tight grip on Kurt's arm, drag him closer. Sebastian wanted to interput again, when gun pointed between his eyes.

„ You're not going to be his prince in shinin' armor tonight." Michael threatened Sebastian with the gun and repeated his order for Kurt to bend over. Kurt slowly did as he was told and then he felt the cold iron in the back of his head.

„Undress!" Kurt did it, cheeks red from the embarassment.

Michael then bore into him full at once, the gun still pressed to the back of his head.

„AAAAH-You're so fucking tight, just like some fucking virgin!"

He bore over Kurt, intent and seemingly happy- everyone could see his wicked grin - weighing Kurt down. Everything Kurt could do was to stay on his knees. He was too afraid of what he would do if he let himself fall. Kurt was trying to disguise how badly TC was hurting him- ignoring him- slamming into Kurt with no regard for what he was doing.

Kurt was limp and started to cry- concentrating on keeping himself up, trying to close his eyes and not focus on the ripping, searing pain...
But fucking shit, it hurts! Holy fuck, it hurts! It hurts, it hurts!
"that's how I imagined it! Oh my god, how couldn't I do this sooner?!" Michael said to the room for everyone to know. Kurt was crying hardly, begging God, who he don't believe in, to stop this.
„ I'm going to fuck you SO hard- Every," he announced the word with a deep thrust, "fucking," another, and Kurt couldn't stop the tears from falling on the floor - did he have to do this? With people, friends, in here? "TIME!"

The room was totally quiet, except Kurt's moans, sobs and the squish sounds as body rammed to body.
This shouldn't have been his first time. Not like this, no with THIS...

"Cry you little bitch," he hissed, "Tell me how bad it fucking hurts."

How long was he going to do this? Kurt knees were getting weak- his arms gave out and Kurt fell to his elbows, pawing, clutching the carpet trying to think of... anything else.

Kurt couldn't see him because of the gun he had tightly pressed to his head, and Michael suddenly bashing him against the carpet so hard that Kurt felt his face scrape and begin to burn as he picked up his pace. Maybe that means he's almost ready! Please please please let it be over! He seems ready-Whatever- think whatever you need to, just let this shit be over! My ass, my face- my arms he had pinned behind me- I can't move my fingers- do I have any blood? Fuck fuck fuck fuck- Kurt panicked in his mind.

„TAKE THIS,BITCH" Michael exploded inside him and Kurt let out a heartbreaking scream, which for sure can't no one ever forget. He bore down on Kurt so hard that he finally fell, and his full weight went to his hands, one still pinning Kurt's head with the gun to the floor, the other around his wrists as he heard something snap. Kurt's angle changed and as TC flooded into him, he slammed as deep as he could and made guttural, inhuman noises. Kurt didn't thought about any of it- it was over- thank god, it was finally over.

He stayed there a few minutes, pulsating before pulling out, putting the gun away. He spit on the exposed side of Kurt's face and Kurt closed his eye to avoid it. When he let go, Kurt rolled over to sit up, realized how badly it hurt and moved to kneel. He wiped the spit off of his face with his good hand (the right one) and tried to ignore the other and wait for it to heal. When Kurt touched the left side of his face, it burned.

Michael stared down at him with this look of complete... dominance in his eyes... as if he owned Kurt.

Before he went to the door, everyone could hear him saying, "I wonder how much would people want for this one?" he laughed and slammed the door.

When he left, Sebastian ran over to Kurt, trying to help him stand up.

„GET AWAY FROM ME!" Kurt screamed, tears all over his face, pulling Sebastian away hard.

„I want to help you" he said almost angry, but still calmly, trying to reach for this frightened boy one more time.

„ I SAID GET AWAY FROM ME! I don't want your help, I don't –„ Kurt didn't finish his sentence before finally and totally broke down. Almost drowned in his own tears, he whispered „everything h-hurts s-so bad... Bl-laine.. I want-t him h-here..."

Sebastian looked at Nick and Jeff, looking for some help.

„ Kurtie-„ Nick placed the hand on his shoulder.

„NO! no... I d-don't want your help... I don't w-want anything! I'm wreck, I'm-„ Kurt sobbed before Nick held him close to him for an embrace. Kurt stopped talking and just let everything out. Sebastian held his head high, watching the scene in front of him in slight defeat. So Kurt didn't want anything from him, but from Nick it's totally okay, in your dreams, sparrow-nest's hair boy.

Sebastian came closer to them two only to made Kurt pushing him away again, but now, Kurt hissed in pain and took his left hand elsewhere.

„What's with your hand?" Sebastian asked, but Kurt only sobbed at that „Can you move your fingers, rotate your hand, like this" Sebastian made a gesture where he moves his wrist in a circle. Kurt screamed in pain when he tried. It still wouldn't move. Sebastian's eyes narrowed.

"He broke your wrist." he spoke slowly, calmly, but there was a dangerous silence that accompanied his demeanor. Nick caressed Kurt's hair and looked at Sebastian. Sebastian mouthed to Nick to let Kurt be and take care of Jeff – he wasn't at his best either, especially with Jeff's weak psyche.

Nick moved on the bed to Jeff and Sebastian took Nick's place. Kurt's eyelids began to fall and Sebastian said the last comforting words to him, before Kurt fell asleep, exhaused and hurted. Sebastian put his chin in Kurt's hair and just stared in front of him. He thought about everything, from their first meeting, through the kidnap, to the devilish Michael leaving the door without any- ANYTHING. It's still hard to believe what just happened... and what's about to happen.

Another short chapter, I'm heretic. Sakra sakra sakra ! (- swearing in Czech language)

I'm feeling so embarassed right now! :(((( I never wrote smut and then it looks like that! let me know what you think? Pretty please