A/N: Dedicated to all of you special for Ela, since you asked, you get all your kinks for this one shot ;) Next TUF chp will be updated tomorrow for my other lovely amazing reader ibtissamgleek21

Ignore my typos and grammar I'm fasting so I'm not aware of a lot of things

WARNINGS: Daddy! Kink Dom/Sub situation

Riding crop, Bondage etc

Chapter (I Forgot The Number): New Tricks and Games

After their kids married and were off living in their own houses, Hayden in the forest private house and Eve with her husband. Kurt and Blaine got a lot of down time, most of which went into Kurt working on his new fashion line and going off to Paris while Blaine stayed back or went to Russia.

The free time and stress free environment often sometimes resulted to useless arguments; like one fine evening, Kurt had been careless about his safety lately and had been working late night in the studio. Blaine always had objections of the male models Kurt had to work with. But it did not surprise him when he got a distressed call from Kurt his voice cracking and whimpers escaping his lips. Kurt told him how a model had tried to advance on him and touched him in certain places forcefully and wouldn't stop until Kurt had managed to scream for the guard and his assistant who dragged the model out of the building.

Blaine had arrived just in time to find the guy being hand-cuffed for almost raping his employer, that day something surged in Blaine when he walked inside Kurt's office to find him sitting in the corner refusing to move. Blaine's eyes darkened and his face paled when he spotted Kurt's shirt ripped open and an angry bruise on his neck. This not only gave him flashback of their past, but also made Blaine face another reality that seeing Kurt crying and afraid now, he himself was once the reason of it.

Of course when he came Kurt had ran into his arms, sobbing and crying his eyes out while he managed to tell Blaine what had happened. But Blaine didn't know what to do, when he had escorted Kurt out of the building, he did make a point of walking over to the guy who rapped his husband and punched him once, or maybe five times, he lost count after the third one.

But when they were back in their mansion, Kurt was sitting on the middle of their bed; on the phone with Hayden who had felt the state of distress and fear Kurt was going through from their connection. Hayden was in Russia lately but he had vowed to catch the first flight home. When Blaine came back in the room Kurt looked up from his phone; crawling over to Blaine who stopped him telling him how it pained him to see him like this, and that even when he was the one who once was the reason for bringing him pain he just couldn't look at him right now.

Kurt knew what Blaine meant; he was afraid, afraid of looking at Kurt's face. They had noticed lately Blaine battling his inner demons again, his urge and crave to dominate but also battling the aggressive demon of his past that causes so much pain to the love of his life. Occasionally this would result to Blaine not being around Kurt for a whole day and in some cases two. Kurt didn't want to be alone right now, and so it did not stop him from yelling at Blaine when he decided to sleep in another room. The yelling led to an argument, and a lamp smashing into the wall; with the door slamming in Blaine's face as Kurt pushed him out of the room, accompanied with the sobbing and cries Blaine could hear throughout the night while he laid in the guest room down the hall.

It wasn't until morning, Blaine saw the guest room door opened, and a tired, scared Kurt came inside the room. As soon as their eyes locked Blaine had rushed to Kurt, wrapping his arms around his soul mate, who fell down to his knees and began to cry. They both apologized to each other, Blaine for being insensitive towards Kurt lately and ignoring him a lot of times when he knew Kurt was asking for his attention and for him to take care of him. While Kurt apologized for being insensitive to Blaine's inner demons and insecurities.

After the crying and apologizes ceased and were replaced by exchange of loving kisses and declaration, promises, Kurt had told Blaine a proposition, but more of a request, that he had deemed and contemplated being the best and comforting result for both of them. And that was the dominant and submissive relationship they needed. Blaine needed to control and dominate someone, and Kurt needed someone to take care of him and give him all his undivided attention but also force him every now and then when he would not take care of his own health and life, and after the rape incident they decided to agree to the terms and conditions both sexual and others for this. Even though the punishment part was an issue but Blaine did not want Kurt to walk around on his knees, he didn't want to damage his lovers beautiful skin, but Kurt agreed for spanking; and being on his knees when Blaine demanded. They also had slowly eased themselves to the whipping, bondage and a few other conditions Blaine and Kurt had decided to be not too extreme.

Most of the dom/sub relationship applied to the sexual nature of their relationship, Kurt did like the pain of it, when it was not extreme and consent and besides the sexual, and Kurt had felt comfortable again. Being confident, knowing Blaine had a watchful eye on his workers and him, his safety and his health.

And to be honest Kurt did find pleasure in serving Blaine, he also did like Blaine's control over him, especially during their sex; it brought a whole new thrill to it.

And now Kurt was away in Paris Blaine had some new installations done to their room, he added an extra access to a room extended with their own, but to keep it away from the eyes of his kids he decided to get it locked, after getting some few things added to it, he was very much excited for his husband to come home. Apparently he wasn't the only one who had a few things plan, as soon as Blaine had picked Kurt up from the airport he had Kurt pinned against the door of their bedroom. Kurt's hands pinned above his head while Blaine used his other free hand to palm Kurt through his jeans while he watched Kurt moan and gasp at the touch.

"Fuck, you have no idea how much I missed you, baby"

"Mmm, I missed you too daddy, I felt so lonely without you there to make me feel good"

Blaine smirked at Kurt, kissing him roughly before he growled into Kurt's ear, dragging his fangs along the column of Kurt's neck "tell me baby, did you touch yourself? You know you are not allowed to; tell me if you have been a naughty baby and disobeying your Daddy's order"

Kurt didn't answer, he only bit his lip and blushed, he knew he had jerked off while he was alone, how could he not? He knew Blaine had set the rule for it, and he was well aware of the consequences; maybe he did it on purpose. Blaine's eyes darkened and he pulled Kurt against his body roughly, his hand that was holding Kurt's arms above his head were now gripping his hair roughly tugging his head backwards with force "I asked you a question, baby, don't make me wait"

"y-yes" Kurt whispered, trying not to let his moans and whimpering get mixed up with his speech. Blaine growled and turned Kurt's body around roughly so that his chest was pressed against the door. One of Blaine's hand gripped Kurt's hair so his neck was arched while the other groped his ass "you know what that does to me, baby, you know Daddy doesn't like it when his baby touches what belongs to him"

"Mm, but I missed you so much Daddy, I was all achy"

"My naughty little slut" Blaine growled against Kurt's neck and sank his teeth in Kurt's neck, drawing out blood while he rubbed his erection against Kurt's clothed ass. "You know what happens to naughty boys in this house, don't you baby? I'm going to punish you"

"Fuck!"

"Such a filthy mouth you have baby, I've got a lot planned for you, are you going to make up to Daddy for being such a naughty little cock-slut?" Blaine whispered in Kurt's ear that just moaned and shivered against Blaine's body. Blaine smirked triumphantly, he loved being the one to make Kurt break so easily by his words "you are going to be a good boy and serve you're Daddy, now, do you want Daddy to punish his baby?"

"y-ye-yes!" Kurt gasped, when Blaine let go of his hair and turned him around, giving him a searing kiss and then slapped his ass

"good boy, now go and get ready for Daddy, baby, you have a long night ahead of you" Blaine told him, and watches Kurt unlock the door and saunter off to the bathroom with his luggage. Blaine smirked and grabbed the key for their little play room and unlocked the door, deciding to change into his very own choice of clothing and into something that he knew drove Kurt wild.

In The bathroom Kurt had plans of his own, he un-sipped his bag and took out the hot pink box, being in Paris had its perks, and especially more variety in their skimpy lingerie. Kurt knew he touched himself on purpose, he wanted Blaine to get angry, and this time he also wanted to drive Blaine wild.

Taking out the items from the box he placed them on the counter and began to dress up.

When Kurt was ready he peaked into the bedroom to see if Blaine was in their playroom; slowly and timidly he walked towards the playroom to find Blaine standing there in nothing but skin tight leather pants and holding a riding crop in his hands. Kurt blushed and tugged and his red stain robe, feeling shy all of a sudden.

Blaine smiled and gestured Kurt to come forward "on your knees" Blaine ordered and Kurt obliged, slowly kneeling in front of Kurt, who kept his head bowed. He placed the riding crop under Kurt's jaw, teasingly gliding it down his neck and stopping right where he could see and black lacy lingerie that was peaking from the robe, Blaine smirked and asked "looks to me my baby did some shopping in Paris"

"yes"

"Yes what?"

"Yes, Sir"

Blaine moved around Kurt, his gaze predatory as he tugged Kurt's robe over his shoulder so it loosened up a bit, "get up" Blaine ordered, as soon as Kurt was up he smacked Kurt's behind with the riding crop and said "take off the robe, and show me what you got to please your, dom"

"yes sir" Kurt whimpered, when another hit landed on his ass, he then tugged at the robe and untied it, letting the stain material fall of his shoulders and arms until he was standing in nothing but his brand new lingerie. Blaine swore if he had a beating heart it would have stopped right at the moment, because as he saw the robe fall down his eyes went straight to Kurt's outfit. "face me" Blaine ordered, eyeing Kurt's body in a tight form fitting corset, that women wore, but it only made the curves in Kurt's body more prominent, the corset was of leather and had some frill at the bottom accompanied with a frilly black panties that barely covered Kurt's ass let alone his front.

"fuck, baby, did you buy this for me?"

"only for you, Sir, are you pleased, sir?" Kurt said batting his eyelashes at Blaine and giving him his best innocent face.

"very, much, you wanted to make me horny didn't you, baby?"

"yes, sir" Kurt nodded, trying to hide his mischievous smile

Blaine hummed appreciatively and gave Kurt's ass a squeeze as he said "such a naughty, baby you have been lately, I think it's time for me to teach you a lesson, come here, give me twirl"

And Kurt did just that, giving Blaine a slow twirl to show off his outfit before he knew it he was attacked by Blaine.

He had lifted him up in his arms using his super speed and then pinned Kurt against the wall while he desperately mouthed at Kurt's neck, after a long time of foreplay and rutting, Blaine had decided it was time for Kurt's punishment he led the boy towards the wall post where there was one of his favorite but rarely used items, it was a large X pin to the wall and had 4 cuffs with chains on each side, to lock Kurt's arms and legs apart against the wall, making him pinned against the wall in a star shape. If Kurt had been human now he would not go through with any of this after everything they had been through; but seeing Kurt was indeed an insatiable vampire. Blaine cupped Kurt's cheek in his hand and asked

"ready, love?" Blaine asked, kissing Kurt's cheek.

"yeah"

"you know your safe word?"

"red for stop, yellow slow down and green is good" Blaine smiled appreciatively; he grabbed the laces of Kurt's corset and tugged at the strings roughly causing Kurt to choke. "so tell me baby why are you being punished?"

"I touched myself when I wasn't given permission too"

"how many hits do you think you should have? 10 or 20"

"10… Sir, Please"

"hm how about we make it 15?" Blaine whsipered into Kurt's ear, his teeth grazing his ear lobe.

Kurt shivered and said breathlessly "whatever makes you happy, Sir?"

"that's right baby, tell me who you belong to?" Blaine asked grabbing the whip and placing the riding crop down.

"you sir, I belong to you"

"that's right baby, your mine" swat! The first hit landed on Kurt's ass, making Kurt cry out "ONE"

He tug at the chains when Blaine landed the second hit, the hits kept coming each harder than the previous one, Kurt was a moaning whimpering mess soon it was by the 12 hit that Kurt didn't speak out the number, Blaine pressed a kiss to the back of Kurt's neck gently caressing his red whipped ass, there was a red streak from the whip and just a little bit of blood drawn out "all good sweet heart?"

"y-yes, Sir"

Blaine smiled and dropped his whip, he knew Kurt had enough, "I think you've learned your lesson, love" Blaine whispered in his ear, before he dropped to his knees and licked the blood seeping from the cracked skin of Kurt's ass.

Blaine smirked when Kurt moaned, crawling back up he placed his hands on Kurt's hips and rubbed his clothed cock against his ass; making the latter whine and whimper from the contact.

"do you think you deserve to be fucked now, babe? Do you want Daddy to take care of that problem of yours or do you still want that pesky little vibrator get you off?" Blaine asked turning up the speed of the vibrator making Kurt jolt against the wall "I-I-" Kurt couldn't form sentences anymore, he was drained, and he felt weak as well; he knew if it weren't for the ties he would have fallen down and that would end their little session. But he did not want to spoil it, he wanted Blaine to be happy, he wanted to be fucked.

When Kurt didn't reply, Blaine felt a bit worried, he stopped his grinding and asked "baby? Are you up for it?" Kurt nodded fervently and whispered "please, Sir… I need you" Blaine took that as a go ahead and he slowly took the bullet outside of Kurt turning it off. He then caressed his lover's red abused skin before he grabbed the lube and pushed three fingers inside Kurt in the first go, making his husband cry out in a mixture of pain and sensation. Blaine had the no talking rule during their sex but he didn't stop Kurt from making all those delicious noises. Kurt panted and moaned at the thrust of Blaine's fingers slowly working him open while Blaine sucked a hickey into his neck.

"such a good boy, tell Daddy what you want, what you need" Blaine asked, stepping back to admire his work as he hastily shucked his pants off.

"y-you're cock daddy, please, I need you in me, I want you to fuck me" Kurt cried out, tossing his head back, he felt like he was running a marathon race, he rested his head on Blaine's shoulder. Blaine kissed Kurt's cheek and eased his fingers out of Kurt's hole, before Kurt knew it he was breached by Blaine. Blaine didn't stop until he was completely inside Kurt, not giving his husband any more time to adjust because, God! He missed Kurt, even if it was just a week, but a week without Kurt was hard on him. Especially not being able to be intimate with his soul mate killed him. No matter how many years went by he never got tired of this. The way he began to rock inside Kurt gently until he mercilessly began to push in and out of Kurt, while one hand reached up to tug and tweak Kurt's nipples while the other held his neck keeping him prisoner under his grasp.

Kurt's body was shaking as he was manhandled by Blaine, feeling his dick trapped between his body and the wall as his body grazed along the black painted wall, making his cock throb and his hole clench tight around Blaine, his thrust kept growing harder and faster. Blaine let go of Kurt's neck and chest, he then grabbed his hips, pulling his hips back towards his cock, making Kurt bend while he was still chained and cuffed in his star shape form.

Kurt could feel the pain and cringe of the chains against his ankles and wrist but the new angle made him forget all that because all he could think was the intense pain of Blaine's nails grazing along his hips while his dick brushed against his prostrate at every thrust. "talk baby, I want to hear all those filthy screams from your pretty little mouth" and Kurt did just that finally letting out a scream of Blaine's name "BLAINE!"

"fuck! So good, Daddy! I… can't…"

"are you close baby?" Kurt nodded and gasped when Blaine's dick left his hole, Blaine pressed a kiss to the back of Kurt's neck, before he pressed Kurt against the wall taking Kurt's cock in his hands he gave it a rough stroke and drove his did dick back in his hole, growling against Kurt's ear he said "come for me, Kurt"

"F-Fuck! Oh god! B-Blaine…!" Kurt cried out he felt his body tense up and then he came, spilling all over Blaine's hand and the wall while Blaine moved inside him a minute until he came inside Kurt, Blaine milked Kurt through his orgasm.

When they both had regained from their orgasm, Blaine slid out of Kurt and moved to unlock his wrists and ankles. As soon as Kurt was freed he stumbled back tiredly not noticing it until he lost his balance and fell down on the floor. But before his head could hit the ground Blaine had caught him.

"baby, I told you to wait for me, are you okay?" Blaine asked, brushing back Kurt's hair, Kurt closed his eyes and shook his head gesturing to the corset. Blaine got what he meant and helped Kurt sit up so he quickly unfastened the corset making Kurt gasp for air as he slumped against Blaine. "are you tired?" Kurt nodded and nuzzled his nose into Blaine's chest he muttered "thirsty"

Blaine smiled apologetically, he forgot Kurt had to feed, and from the looks of Kurt's skin, he could tell Kurt hadn't fed for a while. He frowned at the thought and picked Kurt up bridal style; cradling him to his chest he walked him to the bathroom. He decided not to scold Kurt for this right now, for now, he was going to cuddle and smother Kurt with kisses and praises while he took care of his soul mate.

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