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Chapter 11
The smell of coffee roused Sebastian from his slumber. He sat up, bleary-eyed and tussle-haired, searching for the source of the coffee scent.
"Morning," Kurt greeted presenting his senior with a cup of coffee. "How are you feeling, any better?" he asked pressing a hand to Sebastian's forehead.
"I'm not sick," Sebastian grumbled pushing Kurt's hand away and refusing to look at him as he drank from the coffee cup. The events of the night before came flooding back to him and he felt utterly mortified that Kurt had witnessed his freak out. "Fuck," he swore gripping at his hair and messing it up even more. He could feel Kurt's stare burning into him. "What are you doing here?"
"Believe it or not I was worried about you," Kurt answered with a defensive tone.
"Well I'm fine," Sebastian insisted.
"Really?" Kurt asked doubtfully. "Because you look like hell."
"Just leave me alone," Sebastian sighed staring into the dregs of his coffee.
"No," Kurt replied stubbornly and Sebastian groaned as he set the cup on the bedside table.
"Fine, as your senior, I am ordering you to leave me alone," Sebastian stated. "So just do what I tell you."
"Haven't you learned anything about me yet, Sebastian?" Kurt asked rhetorically. "I never do what you tell me to. Now, get dressed and make yourself presentable. I couldn't possibly be seen in your company while you look like that. Wash your face and brush your teeth, I'll set out your school clothes."
"You're supposed to be my claimed boy, not my mother," Sebastian retorted.
"Just go and wash-up," Kurt told him and Sebastian dragged his feet out of the bed to get ready for the day.
"Urgh, will you stop?" Sebastian asked in annoyance as Kurt fussed over him, ensuring that his tie was fixed correctly and that his hair was neat.
"I'm helping you, be grateful," Kurt replied.
"I don't want your freaking pity, Kurt," Sebastian said and Kurt bristled a little at the tone.
"It isn't pity, its concern," Kurt corrected. "Seeing you like that last night… Sebastian, it broke my heart. I just… I just want to make it better. To make you better."
"What were you even doing in my room last night?" Sebastian asked staring at his nails while Kurt gathered his books together and sorted them neatly into his satchel.
"I couldn't sleep," Kurt shrugged.
"So you came to see me?" Sebastian asked, surprised.
"I thought you wouldn't mind if I woke you up," Kurt responded. "I figured we could just talk or something; get to know one another a little better. I didn't expect…" he hesitated. "Well, I didn't expect to witness the events of last night. I can't believe Nick actually spanked you. I'm sorry, I should have stopped him."
"I needed it," Sebastian admitted quietly not meeting Kurt's eye.
"I… I don't understand," Kurt said.
"I don't expect you to," Sebastian replied. "And I hope you never do understand. I'm fucked up, sweetheart."
"Last night," Kurt said. "You were having a nightmare, weren't you? A nightmare about him; about Hunter." Sebastian nodded in confirmation. "I don't approve of violence," Kurt continued. "But given the chance I'd beat that monster up for you."
"Really?" Sebastian asked with a quirked eyebrow looking Kurt up and down.
"Well, perhaps not me personally," Kurt amended. "But my step-brother and his friends could totally beat that Hunter guy up. My dad too."
"As touching as that is," Sebastian remarked. "Hunter's gone. I don't have to deal with him anymore. It's over."
"Last night suggests otherwise," Kurt commented. "If you're having nightmares about him you clearly aren't over what ever awful experiences he put you through."
"I'll be fine, sweetheart, I promise you," Sebastian replied settling an arm across Kurt's shoulders and leading him out of his dorm. "Now, seeing as I had a bad night, why don't you walk ahead of me a little so I can admire that fabulous ass of yours?" Sebastian asked. "It would really help cheer me up."
"You're unbelievable," Kurt sighed as he tried not to blush. Even so, he sped up his pace a little so he was walking ahead of Sebastian, giving him the perfect opportunity to stare at his buttocks. "There," Kurt stated spinning round to face Sebastian once he reached the end of the corridor. "That's all you get."
"It was worth it," Sebastian told him, looking Kurt up and down like he wanted to devour him. "Ready to accompany me on a date yet?"
"Absolutely not," Kurt retorted quickly walking off again at such a speed that Sebastian had to jog to keep up.
"This rejection is really damaging to my self-esteem," Sebastian said and Kurt rolled his eyes.
"Fine, perhaps we can meet up and study together this evening," Kurt suggested. "But it isn't a date and you're not to flirt with me or behave in any manner that can be deemed as inappropriate."
"I'll be on my best behaviour for you, kitten," Sebastian promised.
"Never call me kitten," Kurt warned leading the way round the corner. Spying Jackson down the other end, Kurt lowered his gaze to the floor and stepped closer to Sebastian.
"Relax," Sebastian whispered taking note of Kurt's tense demeanour. "You have your collar on, he won't hurt you." He dared to slip his hand into Kurt's and for once the younger boy accepted the action, not letting go of Sebastian's hand until they had joined the breakfast queue.
Together, they sat down at their usual table, Nick instantly looking their way with an expression of deep concern.
"Seb?" Nick asked nervously.
"I'm fine," Sebastian assured him.
Nick didn't look entirely convinced but he nodded nevertheless and returned his attention to Jeff.
"I'll see you in class," Trent said to everybody having finished his breakfast.
Shortly after Trent's departure, a dishevelled looking Blaine arrived and dropped into the seat Trent had been occupying.
"Morning guys," Blaine greeted and the others murmured responses.
Nibbling on his toast, Kurt tried to look Blaine over in a manner that would be discreet. Today, Blaine's hair wasn't cemented to his head with the usual amount of hair-gel. His hair was still relatively neat, but the use of considerably less gel meant that a few stray curls bounced around his head. His lips were swollen and he was self-consciously fiddling with the collar around his neck, perhaps in an attempt to hide the love-bites littered over the skin of his throat. His tie was slightly askew and his shirt and blazer were a little rumpled. Kurt could only guess that Thad had coaxed Blaine into some kind of sexual situation before breakfast.
"Hi Blaine," Kurt smiled. "Um, I like your watch," he complimented in an effort to create some kind of conversation with the other boy.
"Thanks," Blaine replied politely though his body language was closed off.
"So, we have Math class first," Kurt said still making an attempt to get Blaine to speak to him.
"Yeah," Blaine nodded.
"The stuff we cover in class here is far more advanced than it was at McKinley," Kurt commented. "Truth be told I think I'm struggling a little bit. Perhaps you could sit with me and help me through it?"
"Oh, um, of course," Blaine answered distractedly before straightening up in his seat and forcing on a smile when Thad made his way over with coffee and breakfast for them both. "Thank you."
"You're welcome, Beautiful," Thad cupped Blaine's face and pressed a firm kiss to his mouth.
Watching the exchange, Kurt noted that Thad's eyelids fluttered shut and he released a soft moan before pulling back with a wide smile and sparkling eyes. In contrast, Blaine's eyes remained open for the duration of the kiss and the smile he presented to Thad afterwards was clearly strained and his eyes looked empty.
"What are your plans for this weekend?" Thad asked Blaine, practically bouncing in his seat like an excited child.
"I'm not sure," Blaine shrugged. "Probably just doing homework."
"Wrong," Thad declared with a manic grin. "This weekend, you're coming home with me," Thad announced.
"I… what?" Blaine faltered.
"It's all been arranged," Thad smiled. "My parents have agreed to it. They can't wait to meet you."
"Meet?" Blaine repeated in a tone of dread.
"Don't fret, baby, they'll love you," Thad stated sweeping in to steal a kiss from Blaine's unresponsive lips. "Just like I do," Thad said as he gazed fondly at Blaine. "You're perfect," he told Blaine before slipping under the table. "So perfect," Thad breathed out huskily as he opened Blaine's pants and pulled out his flaccid cock. He stroked lightly and pressed a series of kisses to the tip to stir Blaine's member to life. Licking his lips, Thad engulfed Blaine's manhood, moaning and slurping as he sucked the younger boy's dick.
Above the table, Blaine was avoiding eye-contact with everyone else as best as he could. His hands were curled into fists atop the table and in Kurt's opinion, Blaine looked as though he might cry.
Shifting in his seat uncomfortably, Kurt sent a sideways glance to Sebastian. Without a word, Sebastian rested a hand on Kurt's thigh and gave a squeeze that Kurt interpreted to be a gesture of comfort. He then turned his head to look Sebastian fully in the eye.
"This is horrible," Kurt whispered. "It's destroying him. Can't we do something?"
"I'll see what I can do, sweetheart," Sebastian promised and Kurt smiled at him gratefully before leaning in to kiss his cheek, much to Sebastian's surprise. "Blaine," Sebastian said and the boy looked to him, his breathing ragged from the blow-job he was receiving. "Kurt and I are having a study session after school. Why don't you join us?"
Blaine grunted in a non-committal manner before releasing a string of whimpers as he came down Thad's throat.
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The school day ended and after finishing up an interesting conversation with Trent, Kurt made his way to Sebastian's dorm room. On his way, he caught up to Blaine who was headed in the same direction.
"Hi Blaine," Kurt greeted brightly and the shorter boy gave a weak smile in response. "Ready to study?" Kurt asked and Blaine nodded. "Great," Kurt smiled looping his arm with Blaine's and leading him down. "I'm so pleased you've agreed to join us. I think the three of us could have fun, assuming Sebastian behaves himself, and it will be good for you to get away from Thad for a while."
"Kurt," Blaine interrupted with a sigh, pausing in the middle of the corridor. "I realise you're trying to be friendly and that you think you're helping but… please, can you just keep any comments you have about Thad to yourself. I don't want to talk about the situation I'm trapped in."
"My apologies," Kurt replied using every ounce of his self-control not to protest and discuss Thad further. "I'll speak of Thad no more," he promised and Blaine nodded in satisfaction before continuing on to Sebastian's dorm room.
Reaching Sebastian's door, Blaine raised his fist and knocked. He and Kurt then stood side-by-side waiting for the older boy to open up and admit them.
"Hey gorgeous, sweetheart," Sebastian nodded to each boy in turn and Kurt couldn't deny the smidgeon of envy he felt over Blaine getting a pet-name from Sebastian too.
"Hey Sebastian," Blaine greeted with what appeared to be a genuine smile rather than a false one.
The three boys settled down to work on their studies. It soon became clear to Kurt that Blaine was much more relaxed around Sebastian than he was with Thad. The shorter boy seemed more animated and confident with a care-free nature that embraced life. It was vastly different to the aura he gave off when he was paraded around by Thad. With Thad, Blaine always seemed like he was stifled and suffocating, but with Sebastian he could simply breathe. The pair even seemed to be a touch flirtatious with one another which greatly annoyed Kurt when he realised how much it bothered him. Still, Kurt did his best to play nice and get some work done. And true to his word, he didn't bring up Thad in conversation.
However, the same could not be said for Sebastian Smythe.
"Do you need me to speak to Thad for you?" Sebastian asked and the change of conversation was so abrupt it left both Blaine and Kurt momentarily dumbfounded.
"I… I…" Blaine faltered for a moment and sent a look to Kurt that clearly indicated he held him responsible for the conversation taking place. "That won't be necessary, Sebastian, thank you."
"Blaine," Sebastian said in a gentle tone. "This thing with Thad isn't healthy."
"I know that," Blaine hissed out. "Nothing about Dalton's tradition is healthy," Blaine pointed out. "But I don't have a choice. None of us younger students do. Being claimed by Thad may not be the most desirable option but it is certainly better than some of the alternatives."
"The situation isn't ideal, gorgeous," Sebastian admitted and once again Kurt felt a prickle of jealousy over Blaine receiving a term of endearment. "But if there's anyway we can help make things easier for you then we'll be happy to do it; even if it is just having a study night once a week to give you a break from Thad's constant affections."
"It isn't your place to get involved with another senior and his claimed boy," Blaine replied. "And Thad isn't abusive or belittling so when it comes down to it I'm actually really lucky."
"Even so, I could talk to him for you," Sebastian offered. "Explain to him that you're not boyfriends and that you aren't in love like he's deluded enough to believe."
"He wouldn't listen to you," Blaine said as he flicked through the pages of his textbook. "He'd accuse you of having feelings for me yourself and being jealous. The best thing you can do is to simply not interfere at all."
"If that's what you think is best," Sebastian conceded. "But you should try and spend time around your friends more. Too much time with Thad just isn't good for you at all."
"Thad's only ever been good to me," Blaine defended.
"I don't doubt it," Sebastian nodded. "But just because he's good to you doesn't mean everything is perfect. He loves you and you feel guilty because you don't love him back. That isn't a healthy mindset to have, gorgeous." Kurt felt a sting of jealousy again. "Blaine, it is ok that you don't love him back. You understand that, right? You're under no obligation to love him. And not loving him doesn't make you a bad person."
"Please," Blaine begged. "Can we not talk about Thad?"
"Um… have either of you read the latest issue of Vogue?" Kurt asked.
Sebastian cast a look to Kurt that clearly said 'of course I haven't' while Blaine looked relieved at the subject change and eager to discuss the magazine. As Kurt and Blaine fell into a passionate discussion about fashion, Sebastian zoned the pair out and focused on an English Literature assignment.
Nearly half an hour later there was a frantic knocking on the door and Sebastian called for the person to enter.
"Blaine," Thad gasped out in relief. "There you are. I've been looking all over for you, I was so worried."
"Sorry," Blaine replied quietly ducking his gaze to the floor as Thad swept down on him, pressing desperate kisses to his face. "We were just studying," he explained.
"Well, it's nearly time for dinner," Thad pointed out. "But before we head down, let me show you how much I missed you," he smiled before dropping his pants and guiding Blaine's fingers to his mouth and coating the digits with saliva. "Oh, Blaine," Thad moaned as he moved Blaine's hand down to his rear, encouraging the boy to probe his opening. "That's it, baby," Thad praised writhing in Blaine's lap as the younger boy fingered him.
An uncomfortable looking Kurt turned to Sebastian, silently trying to communicate to him to do something about the situation. Standing up, Sebastian simply took Kurt's arm and guided him into the bathroom.
"Can't you stop him?" Kurt asked. "It's your room. Just tell Thad you aren't comfortable with such behaviour in your dormitory."
"I could say that," Sebastian nodded being sure to keep his voice down. "And Thad would probably accept that and be polite enough to leave. Then he'd just have Blaine fuck him in the middle of the corridor. At least this way it's private and Blaine doesn't have to be humiliated in front of other people."
"I really hate this school," Kurt sighed.
"At least Thad isn't violent and abusive," Sebastian said. "We should be thankful for that. Any pain or anguish he does cause Blaine is unintentional."
Kurt made no response. He just crossed his arms over his chest and tried to ignore the sounds of Thad's moans as he begged Blaine to fuck him harder and faster.
"Sounds like they're finished," Sebastian whispered and he pushed open the bathroom door to check. "Come on," he said to Kurt and the younger boy quietly followed.
Returning to the main bedroom, Kurt was in time to witness Thad giving Blaine a few sloppy kisses as he helped fix the younger boy's shirt and toy.
"I love you," he told Blaine tenderly and Kurt thought perhaps the moment might be a beautiful and intimate one if Blaine returned Thad's affections and wasn't sporting a collar around his throat.
"We should go to dinner," Sebastian stated and Thad nodded in agreement before fitting his arm snugly around Blaine's waist and leading him away.
Sebastian and Kurt walked at a slower pace, permitting Thad and Blaine to get well ahead of them and out of earshot.
"You think Blaine's gorgeous?" Kurt couldn't help but ask.
"Aww, are you jealous?" Sebastian asked. "That's cute."
"Shut up," Kurt snapped sending him a glare.
"Don't worry, sweetheart," Sebastian laughed. "You're still the one I fantasize about when I masturbate."
"Sebastian!" Kurt blushed and Sebastian threw his head back in laughter before pressing Kurt up against the nearby wall. "What are you doing?" he asked nervously.
"Just admiring you," Sebastian said innocently.
He focused his gaze on Kurt's lips, slowly leaning in. Kurt's heart started to beat furiously in his chest and he felt his eyelids begin to flutter closed, fully expecting Sebastian to kiss him, a large part of him even wanting him to do so. Then the warmth of Sebastian's body disappeared and Kurt opened his eyes to find the boy had taken a few steps back and was openly smirking at him.
"If you want me to kiss you then you'll have to ask for it," Sebastian told him wickedly.
"Fucking asshole," Kurt seethed before stalking onwards to the dining hall.
He opted to ignore Sebastian throughout dinner and headed alone back to his room as soon as he finished eating. Kurt fully intended to continue to ignore Sebastian's existence forever but around midnight he found himself stepping into his slippers and sneaking through the hallways towards Sebastian's dorm room. He rapped his knuckles lightly on the door before stepping inside, finding Sebastian standing in a corner of the room with his hands on his head.
"Sebastian?" Kurt asked in concern as he flicked the light on. "What are you doing?" he asked a little nervously.
"Trying to punish myself," Sebastian admitted in a shame-filled tone before dropping his hands and turning around. "I can't sleep ok. Not without seeing Hunter. And when I think about him I just… I feel like I should be punished or humiliated."
"Oh," Kurt replied feeling very uncertain about how he should proceed. He didn't want to leave Sebastian alone but he didn't know what to say to make him feel better. "Um… should I get Nick?" he asked, hoping Sebastian would say 'no' as he didn't want to witness Nick spanking Sebastian again.
"No, no, just… just go back to sleep," Sebastian instructed. "I'll be fine," he offered a reassuring smile but Kurt was not convinced.
"Let's make a deal," Kurt said. "If you let me stay and… help you, then I'll let you… kiss me," Kurt bargained.
"You'd better not be teasing me, sweetheart," Sebastian stated a little fiercely.
"I'm not," Kurt responded taking Sebastian's hand and moving them so they were both seated on the bed. "I want you to kiss me."
"Since when?" Sebastian asked. "If this is just out of pity, Kurt, then I don't want it. I've told you before; I don't want us turning out like Thad and Blaine."
"I don't want that either," Kurt huffed. "I just thought that maybe…" he sighed. "Never mind. It was a ridiculous idea anyway. I don't know what I was thinking. Maybe I should just go."
"Maybe you should," Sebastian retorted yet Kurt made no effort to leave. "You're still here," Sebastian observed a few minutes later.
"I probably should go," Kurt reasoned. "But I just can't bring myself to walk out that door. I don't want to leave you when you're vuln-"
"Don't call me vulnerable," Sebastian interjected.
"Tell me what to do here, Sebastian," Kurt pleaded and the older boy just shrugged. "Would a… would a spanking help?"
"I think it would," Sebastian answered honestly and Kurt's expression instantly turned uncomfortable. "Maybe you should get Nick," he suggested.
"No," Kurt shook his head and forced his uncomfortable facial expression to form into a determined one. "We can work through this together."
"That's cute, sweetheart," Sebastian told him. "But I don't think you'd deliver a very effective spanking, no offence."
"I didn't say I had to be the one to spank you," Kurt pointed out.
"Wait… what?" Sebastian looked to Kurt in confusion. "Are you saying you want me to spank you?"
"I'm not sure 'want' is the right word," Kurt replied. "But clearly you went through hell with Hunter last year. I don't think putting yourself back into a vulnerable position is the best way to help. Instead of receiving the spanking maybe you should take control and deliver it. Confront some of the treatment you endured in a healthy way. Well… healthy-ish."
"Do you honestly believe anything you've just said makes sense?" Sebastian asked. "Because personally I'm questioning your sanity right now."
"I can trust you not to truly hurt me right?" Kurt asked.
"Of course," Sebastian told him earnestly.
"And you've told me from day one that you'd never do anything too extreme in public," Kurt said. "I'm not saying this is a solution that will fix everything but maybe it could help you. Realistically, I don't think I could ever assume the dominant role and spank you the way that Nick did. But for you I think I can shelve my pride and submit and allow you to spank me. You've done it before and in an odd way I think it made me respect you more and our odd friendship seems to have strengthened since."
"Kurt, are… are you sure about this?" Sebastian questioned.
"Not entirely," Kurt admitted. "But if there's a chance it will help your mental state then I'm willing to try," he said determinedly.
Sebastian looked at the younger boy intently for a few tense minutes, hesitant as to whether he should agree or not.
"Pick a word," Sebastian finally said. "If you want me to stop at any time then use a safe-word."
"Um… McKinley," Kurt settled on and Sebastian nodded, committing the safe-word to memory.
"Stand up and drop your pants," Sebastian commanded.
Shyly, a blushing Kurt stood and let his pyjama bottoms pool around his feet. He cupped his hands over his groin to protect his modesty and avoided Sebastian's gaze as he awaited further instruction.
"Over my lap," Sebastian directed and Kurt awkwardly positioned himself across Sebastian's knees. "Relax, sweetheart," Sebastian advised seeing that the boy was tense. "Remember to breathe," he told him. "In… and… out. In… and… out."
Kurt followed Sebastian's commands, trying to calm his nerves as he waited for the first strike. He startled a little when Sebastian's hand touched his skin, but it was just a gentle caress, not a hit. As Sebastian roamed his palm across Kurt's smooth buttocks, he thought about how different the situation would be if it were his rear exposed to Hunter's hands.
With Hunter, a spanking had always resulted in a sore bruised ass and tears of pain and humiliation. Verbally degrading words would sting as harsh as the hits and more often than not Hunter would use Sebastian's mouth or ass for sexual pleasure afterwards.
But Sebastian was not splayed over Hunter's lap. He in fact had Kurt spread over his lap awaiting a spanking. In all honesty, Sebastian wasn't entirely sure what to make of the situation presented to him. But he thought perhaps there was a part of him that found the circumstances empowering and even a little erotic. He just hoped the session wouldn't have a negative impact on Kurt.
Lifting his arm, Sebastian let his hand drop onto Kurt's cheek. Kurt gasped at the first hit and Sebastian paused, waiting to hear Kurt call out 'McKinley'. When Sebastian was confident Kurt wasn't going to make use of the safe-word, he lifted his hand and landed another smack.
"Oh," Kurt gasped, his body jerking a little.
"Keep breathing, sweetheart," Sebastian reminded before making another hit.
He continued on, landing a few spanks to Kurt's rear and then waiting to hear if the other boy would ask to stop. Every time he was satisfied Kurt wasn't going to safe-word, Sebastian resumed the spanking session, finding himself becoming aroused as he turned Kurt's ass a pretty pink colour that no doubt matched the blush staining his beautiful face.
"Mmm," Kurt grunted through another series of blows. "Ow," he yelped when Sebastian struck a little harder than he intended.
"Sorry, baby," Sebastian apologised pressing a kiss to Kurt's bum. He gave five more spanks before deciding that was enough. "Good boy," he cooed at Kurt rubbing his hand gently over the heated flesh. "Go stand in the corner," he requested and head down, Kurt obeyed.
Letting out a breath he hadn't realised he'd been holding, Sebastian admired Kurt's nude behind as the boy stood with his face to the wall. Sebastian gripped at the erection tenting his pants and licked his lips. He was painfully turned-on and desperately wanted to stare at Kurt's spanked ass while he stroked himself but he thought that was taking things too far.
"We're done, Kurt," Sebastian said. "Pull your pants back up."
"Did that help, do you feel better?" Kurt asked once he'd covered himself.
"I think so," Sebastian answered.
"You're um… you liked that?" Kurt asked indicating the clear outline of Sebastian's hard member.
"Apparently so," Sebastian replied.
"Can I… should I… you know?" Kurt fumbled over his words as he gestured to Sebastian's groin again.
"Do you think you're ready to suck or stroke my dick?" Sebastian asked him.
"I… I don't know, maybe," Kurt shifted on the spot looking nervous.
"How would you feel about just watching?" Sebastian asked.
"You mean… watch you touch yourself?" Kurt checked and Sebastian nodded. "I, um, do you want me to?" he flustered.
"I'd find it hot," Sebastian said. "But it's up to you."
"Um, I guess I could watch," Kurt responded shyly.
"Come here," Sebastian beckoned and Kurt moved towards him.
Quietly, Sebastian manoeuvred Kurt onto the bed so that he was sitting against the headboard with his legs spread. Sebastian then settled himself between Kurt's legs and leaned his back against the younger teen's chest as he freed his cock from the confines of his pants. Leaning his head back against Kurt's shoulder, Sebastian gripped his fingers around his girth and gave a squeeze before slowly beginning to pump himself up and down.
Behind him, Kurt wetted his dry lips and had to remind himself to breathe as he watched Sebastian touch himself. He always thought seeing someone else do such an act would be dirty but Kurt found the sight to be rather beautiful. He raised his hands to Sebastian's shoulders and massaged gently, his eyes drinking in the sight of Sebastian falling apart as he stroked himself.
"Please," Sebastian begged as he panted. "Please, sir, please may I cum?"
"Yes," Kurt answered once he got over the shock of Sebastian referring to him as 'sir'. "Go on, Sebastian," he encouraged. "Cum for me."
"Sir… sir… Kurt," Sebastian stuttered out as he spurted over his hand and stomach.
"Good boy," Kurt praised massaging Sebastian's shoulders, no longer certain as to which of them was in the dominant role anymore.
To Be Continued…
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