Warnings: D/S, polyamorous, h/c, spanking, frottage, Non/Con
Chapter Ten
Sebastian laid Blaine out on the couch and covered him with a blanket. He looked down at where Kurt had curled up on the floor. He crouched down to smooth the hair off Kurt's face. Even asleep he didn't quite look peaceful, like he was afraid, something Sebastian couldn't live with, having one of his own Subs afraid of him. He'd needed to fix this this now.
He carefully picked Kurt up, making sure not to jostle him to much before carrying him to their bedroom and lying him down. He surveyed the room and noticed the glass he had thrown earlier hadn't been cleaned up. He picked up the larger pieces of glass before realizing he wouldn't be able to get the smaller pieces out of the carpet without the vacuum. He grabbed a towel and laid it over the remaining shards, not wanting anyone to accidently step in that area.
He looked at Kurt again and decided to set up before he woke Kurt up, rather than having to stop during his plans. He pulled the wipes and the lube out of the bathroom and placed them on the side table within easy reach. He was tossing up as to whether he should undress Kurt in his sleep or allow him to undress himself later.
Sebastian was struck by the thought that he couldn't remember what Kurt's cock looked like. He could vividly recall the way Blaine's hand had wrapped around it, but the details of the cock were blurry. Had Kurt arched his back as Sebastian sunk into him? What did his come taste like? For that matter, what did his mouth taste like?
Sebastian ran to the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror, breathing harshly. He had never really kissed Kurt, a kiss on the cheek or forehead, but that was it. Sebastian tried to remember the times he had touched him. The most affection he had shown the boy was when he had been lying on top of Blaine. Why hadn't he seen it before?
That look in Blaine's eye when he had back talked at him, the same look he had when Kurt had fainted that day in the dorm room. He had screamed at the staff member who had pulled Kurt out of his arms. Sebastian was struck by the realisation that Kurt was just as much Blaine's as the two were Sebastian's. Blaine may not have been a Dom, but if his mate was threatened by anyone he was going to react against his nature. He would never allow Kurt to be hurt, physically or emotionally, and Sebastian couldn't fault him for that. On the contrary, he felt disgusted at himself, having treated Kurt so poorly for so long.
He was going to put a stop to it immediately. He quickly splashed water over his face, gave himself a moment to gain full control over his emotions, Kurt needed him to be at his best. He strolled into the bedroom and roughly shook Kurt awake. Barely giving the boy enough time to register what was happen, he pulled Kurt out of bed and pushed him to stumble into the middle of the room.
"Kneel," A simple command, that was said with such force Kurt didn't even register his body obeying. One moment he was standing there confused, the next kneeling with all his attention focused on the Dom in front of him. Sebastian held his head high and set his mouth in a grim line. Kurt was fully captivated, somewhere in the back of his mind he knew this was it, he was finally going to be fully dominated, that no man after this would compare, his Dom was finally taking over.
"Kurt, do you really think I have asked a lot from you?" Kurt shook his head, his eyes never wavering from Sebastian's face. Sebastian's nose scrunched up and his features contorted in annoyance. "Is that anyway to answer me, Kurt?"
"No Sir," Kurt answered instantaneously. Sebastian grabbed his face, forcing his neck to bend and his head to tilt back.
"Then why did you?" A sound smack cracked against Kurt's backside and he bit back a gasp. His Dom had just delivered his first punishment, and by the look in his eye, it wasn't going to be over anytime soon.
"Just another rule you've broken. Tell me Kurt, do you know what other rules you've broken?"
"N-no Sir," He stuttered, torn between relishing this moment and wondering where it was all going.
"Honesty, Kurt, I demanded honesty from you. How am I suppose to take care of you if you can't tell me what you need? Well, answer me!" He shook Kurt's head slightly in his hand.
"I don't know Sir," It wasn't fear lacing through Kurt voice, but relief. His Dom knew and he was going to make everything better.
"Tell me, tell me what you've lied about. And remember that when I asked you a question and you didn't answer, that was lying too," Sebastian knelt on the ground in front of Kurt, his height and the fact that while Kurt had longer legs, his torso was much more elongated, made him still tower over Kurt.
"I told you I was okay when I wasn't, Sir. I didn't tell you what I needed. When you asked about Dalton, I allowed Blaine to answer in my place, and even he doesn't know the truth,"
Sebastian let go of Kurt's chin and stoked the back of his head. "What does that mean? He told me what that man tried to do to you,"
Kurt looked at the carpet before staring determinedly into Sebastian's eyes. No more cover ups.
"That man wasn't the only one Sir," Sebastian's eyes flared over with anger, he closed them for a moment. This was not the time to lose himself to it, Kurt needed him right now.
"Explain," The command was terse, as though Sebastian wouldn't allow his mouth open for longer than necessary, for fear of what else might escaped.
"Before Blaine came Sir, I had lived at Dalton for several years. They don't just use the equipment to train the Subs Sir, they have outsiders come in to 'aide' in our education. One of the staff once said I made extra, because I was so pretty. I think that she meant they had to pay but I'm not sure Sir. I was young, so I was kept at Dalton all the time but some of the older kids would go away with them for a few day, then come back. They were never the same. I remember sometimes walking past the rooms, seeing what they were doing to the other Subs, I didn't know they weren't suppose to do that.
When Blaine came, I stayed away from him. I didn't want him to be taken away, like the others. I thought if I didn't go near him, he would be safe. But then the other man had come. That was the first time someone had ever touched me. I had only touched the other people who had come, the staff never let them touch me. When he put his finger inside me, Sir, it was so painful, I knew it was wrong.
The staff stopped taking me to meet the other people for a while, then Blaine came, and they left us alone when we were together. Once Blaine was with me, they never made me or him do anything like that. It was only the classes we had to go to, we were safe together"
Kurt looked at Sebastian, seeking approval for the truths he had told. Sebastian pushed his feelings aside, not wanting to deal with it all right now. "Did they ever, uh, say anything about doing things like that again? To you both?" Sebastian said slowly.
Kurt shook his head, "They asked us lots of questions all the time. What we did together, how we felt. They had a camera in our rooms, so they knew what we were always doing,"
Sebastian nodded, stood up and walked away from Kurt. He had his back to Kurt, arms crossed.
"Thank you for telling me, Kurt,"
"Yes Sir,"
Sebastian looked back at him, almost a tired, reluctant look on his face. "You know I will still have to punish you for lying. I will not tolerate any more rule breaking. Ever. You are mine and you will do as I say!" He voiced never raised, but the force behind it was evident.
Kurt's back straightened, while his mouth never moved, the was an eager look about him. "Yes Sir," Sebastian sat on the bed.
"Stand and take off all your clothes,"
"Yes Sir," Kurt bounced to his feet and began pulling his shirt over his head, dropping it to the floor. He unbuttoned and shucked his pants and briefs in one quick move before stepping out of them. He stood before Sebastian, bare and presenting himself in a way he had never been able to before. The urge to turn around, fall to his knees and present his ass to Sebastian in the ultimate act of submission was overwhelming, but that is not what he had been asked to do. So he stood still and fought down the urge.
Sebastian turned on the bed, one leg planted on the floor, the other bent with his left foot tucked beneath the first. "Lay across my lap, keep your feet on the floor," Kurt immediately moved into position.
His feet were shoulder width apart and his back was arched in order to make up for the distance between his hips and the bed. This left his ass high in the air, but his boy barley touching Sebastian's until his chest, where Sebastian's hand was pushing down on his back. His hands were spread either side of his head, pushing against the mattress with his elbows pointing directly to the roof. He face was turned away from Sebastian, the side of his head firmly pressed into the bed covers.
Sebastian's hand flew against against the very center of Kurt's ass with a resounding crack.
"Tell me Kurt, what rules you have broken,"
"I was not honest, Sir. I lied and refused to answer questions directly given to me by you Sir. I also failed to answer you in the correct manner Sir,"
"I think thirty smacks will suffice this time. I want you to count them out loud," Sebastian brought his hand down in the same spot again. Kurt couldn't stop the whimper as pain shot through his body.
"One," Sebastian stiffened beneath him.
"One what?' He asked bring his hand down again.
"Sir, two Sir,"
"No start again," Sebastian demanded, landing the next blow on the back of his thighs.
"One Sir,"
Sebastian aimed his blows randomly, sometimes hitting either cheek, the thighs or as much as he could all at once. Kurt ass burned and turn a dark shade of red, several body parts showing the outline of Sebastian's hand. Occasionally, he would run his hand over Kurt's ass, imagining the bruises he would have tomorrow.
"Twenty nine Sir," Kurt voice was still strong, showing very little outwards signs of the pain, which both worried and impressed Sebastian. His hand swung back, putting enough force on this last strike that it would leave a defining mark over all the others.
"Thirty Sir," Sebastian's hand stayed on Kurt's ass, feeling the warmth through his fingers. He moved his hand up and stroked Kurt back.
"Beautiful, my beautiful boy. You are so good for me, so strong. I will keep you safe. I will give you anything you need," He cooed to Kurt, turning him over but leaving his legs and ass awkwardly off the mattress. He rolled both legs under him and knelt above Kurt, finally kissing him.
Kurt's lips were soft beneath his, even softer than Blaine's. He pressed against the lips until they opened and allowed him to slide his tongue inside Kurt's mouth. How had he denied himself this pleasure for so long? The taste was indescribable and it only made Sebastian want to take more of Kurt. He pulled his head back and looked down at Kurt.
Kurt's body was racked with tremors, from the pain and pleasure that the punishment had caused him, his cock hard with exaltation.
"Are you okay?" Sebastian asked, running a hand down the side of Kurt's body, looking at Kurt's throbbing erection. Kurt nodded with a smile.
"Yes Sir, I am fine, better even," Sebastian's face lit up with a matching smile. His hand continued to make it's way down Kurt's body before landing on his ass and pushing the tender skin. Kurt shrieked, his head falling backwards, a clear look of pain etched across his face. Sebastian grimaced.
"I was planning on taking you again tonight, but you aren't well enough," Kurt shook his head.
"No Sir, I can, please," Sebastian fixed him with a pointed stare, cutting him off effectively.
"Another night, I promise," Sebastian tried to kiss him again but Kurt let out a whine.
"But Sir, I need- I need..." Grasping Kurt's chin between his fingers, Sebastian looked him in the eye.
"What do you need, Kurt?"
"You,"
Sebastian stared at him for a moment, eyes blown open wide with wonder. Then he swooped down on Kurt. Taking his mouth, Sebastian mapped it out, memorising Kurt's taste. His own cock was drawn to Kurt's with an almost magnetic force, rutting them together. One of his hands kept his balance while the other held up Kurt's waist, keeping his ass from hitting the mattress with each thrust.
Kurt keened delightedly, wrapping his own arms around Sebastian's neck. Within minutes the two were coming together, both allowing their moans and harsh breathing to fill the otherwise silent apartment. Sebastian brought his forehead down to rest against Kurt's collar bone, letting his hips drop. Kurt ignored the flaring pain, bring his hands up to slide through Sebastian's hair, a satisfied smile coming across his face that he wasn't sure would never leave.
Sebastian placed a few kisses across Kurt's chest before rising and fetching the wipes. He gently clean off Kurt, then himself, all the while unable to keep his eyes away from Kurt's for too long. He leant down for another kiss.
"Time for bed, sweetheart," He whispered, scooping up his body and laying his lengthwise down the bed. He picked up the soiled wipes and moved to throw them out when Kurt grabbed his arm. He turned back as Kurt whispered one word.
"Blaine," Sebastian nodded down at him and left the room. He came back a few moments later, carrying Blaine in his arms and depositing his body on the other side of the bed. Sebastian crawled in between the two , boys, pulling Kurt right over to lay on his chest so that his weight wouldn't lean against his ass.
Kurt reached out an arm to draw Blaine into the cuddle. Blaine's unconscious body seeking the warmth of the other two, curling next to Sebastian with an arm thrown over Kurt.
Sebastian smiled and closed his eyes. This moment was... perfect, or so he thought. Four little words whispered as he fell asleep made it even more so.
"I love you Sir,"