Kurt looked up in surprise as Sebastian pushed open the door to his quarters without knocking. Some time late last night he had fallen asleep on the sofa right next to Sebastian, and by the time he had woken Sebastian had disappeared, slipping silently out of his chambers without disturbing him.
Kurt had been tempted to send for Sebastian over breakfast, and when he somehow missed that window he resolved to visit him in his offices that morning. But every time he decided to track him down and talk to him about what had occurred between the two of them, a small voice in the back of his head piped up saying 'wait'. Wait for Sebastian to come to him, wait for Sebastian to be ready to talk, wait for cues from the other man who was clearly still so confused about what he was and what he wanted. Don't rush him, just wait.
And so he had waited, even though the suspense had practically killed him. He hadn't been able to concentrate on a single item of business all day because all his brain could focus on was Sebastian. Last night had been nothing short of incredible; Kurt's entire body hummed when he thought about how open and responsive Sebastian had been for him. The Sebastian that had knelt on his floor had been an entirely different creature - almost magical in his transformation from arrogant consort to desperate submissive - and Kurt felt like he might stop at nothing to get to know him better.
Yet threaded in amongst the excitement was a twinge of uncertainty. Had he pushed him too hard, started too strong? He could still hear Sebastian's desperate begging ringing in his ears, but should he really have listened to him when he asked for more, for harder? He had been watching for weeks as Sebastian teetered on a knife's edge, waiting for the perfect moment to give him that gentle nudge. And he had seemed so happy, so content as he slipped into unconsciousness last night, Kurt had been so sure that he had made the right decision.
But waking up alone, unsure of where Sebastian had gone or how he even felt? The sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach when he realized that Sebastian had chosen to bolt rather than stay and talk things through? That had been the worst feeling Kurt had ever possibly imagined.
Kurt realized with a jolt that he had been staring silently at Sebastian while his thoughts ran rampant, and he gave a brisk cough as he stood up from behind his desk. "Sebastian," he began, shooting for casually concerned but veering dangerously close to over-eager. "I'm glad you're here." There was more he wanted to say to him, more he needed to say, but all the words he had been planning in his head over and over all morning trailed into nothingness when he noticed Blaine standing behind and to the left of Sebastian, head bowed and body practically humming with excited anticipation.
Sebastian held his head high, the easy confidence that he had been wearing the first time they had met settled across his body like a coat of armor. There was no hesitation in his eyes, in his posture, or even his voice as he smirked at Kurt and raised his shoulder in Blaine's direction. "It appears that Blaine needs some reminding of just who he belongs to." Sebastian drawled, and behind him a full body shudder ran through Blaine, the submissive trying so very hard to maintain his posture of deference in the face of such promise.
"I see..." Kurt began slowly, despite the fact that he didn't see at all. In fact he was pretty sure he had never been more confused. He folded his arms in front of his chest and waited for Sebastian to elaborate.
"I thought you could help me remind him where he stands." Sebastian continued, his voice still carefully casual. He took a small step further into the room. "I think maybe we all need reminding."
And then, so quickly Kurt was sure he would have missed it if his entire focus hadn't been trained on Sebastian in that very moment, Sebastian flicked his gaze to the floor. It was only for half a heartbeat, but it was a clear gesture of submission, and Kurt felt his breath catch in his chest at the obvious implication.
This was the first time that the prospect of the three of them together had ever been suggested (to Kurt at least; from the looks of things Sebastian and Blaine had already had this discussion, and agreed that this was in their mutual best interests). That in and of itself wasn't all that surprising, some would even argue that it was the next logical step given their currently paired activities. No, the surprising element was the role that Sebastian had silently put himself forward for. This wasn't going to be a joining of two Dominants sharing their submissive. This was going to be a Dominant, his submissive, and Sebastian exploring where he wanted to fit. It seemed that last night hadn't traumatized Sebastian quite as much as Kurt had been dreading, and just the idea of Sebastian opening himself up enough to let Kurt and Blaine help him explore this new territory made Kurt's heart feel like it was suddenly too big for his ribcage.
Kurt took a slow, purposeful step toward Sebastian, his eyes carefully scanning for any trace of hesitation in the other man's features. Sebastian's shoulders tensed as Kurt got within touching distance, but his eyes were still shining with a steely determination as he pointedly met Kurt's gaze.
"Are you sure?" Kurt asked slowly, pitching his voice low enough that Blaine wouldn't be able to hear without straining - and Blaine was far too good of a submissive to do that to his Dominants. He was close enough that he could see Sebastian's chest rising and falling underneath his tunic, his breathing fast and clipped, his whole body radiating a sort of energy that Kurt could practically feel. He was reasonably confident that it was the good kind of energy; excited, anticipatory even, but he had to be sure. He had to know that Sebastian was sure. And he had to know that Sebastian wanted this for himself, and not for him or Blaine. This final step he had to take all on his own.
Sebastian drew in a sharp breath, and his brow furrowed like now that the question had been posed, he wasn't entirely sure. He opened his mouth once, but no sound came out, and then that look of steel settled across his features. "I can do this," he replied, a hint of a challenge creeping into his voice.
Kurt cocked his head to the side, still keeping his voice low and calm. "I know you can, Sebastian. But you know that's not what I was asking." Slowly, as if approaching a spooked animal, Kurt reached out to lightly squeeze Sebastian's neck, just above his collarbone. A silent promise that if he chose to take that final step then Kurt would be there to look after him, every inch of the way down.
Sebastian's muscles immediately relaxed underneath Kurt's touch, and slowly, purposefully he tilted his head so that he could rub his cheek against the palm of Kurt's hand. His eyes stayed locked on Kurt's the whole time, a confirmation in everything except words. But Kurt still needed to hear it. This was too important to take for granted.
"Sebastian," he prompted, letting a hard edge creep into his voice. His fingers tightened against Sebastian's skin, and Sebastian let out a soft whine in response.
"I'm sure." Sebastian said, and then "I want this," when Kurt raised one perfect eyebrow at him.
Kurt grinned his most wicked of grins, letting his nails dig slightly into the soft flesh of Sebastian's neck as a reward for Sebastian being so open and honest with him. "Very good," he said, voice low and laden with promise, and Sebastian dipped underneath him as his knees almost buckled.
It felt like the whole world had slimmed down to just Kurt and his hand upon his neck. Sebastian could feel the tiny pinpricks of pain where his nails were making crescent-shaped indents in his skin - hard but not enough to make a mark for longer than a couple of minutes, and Sebastian was almost disappointed at that realization. He wanted to feel Kurt's mark on him for longer, a badge of ownership that he was now confident he desired.
They stayed like that for a moment longer before Kurt gave a sharp, purposeful breath and stepped back, hand dropping away from Sebastian's neck. Sebastian silently mourned the loss of his touch until Kurt shifted his gaze over Sebastian's shoulder and beckoned Blaine forward with a sharp nod of his head. As Blaine crept into Sebastian's field of vision, folding himself into the space between Kurt's suddenly outstretched arms, Sebastian's world grew and flexed to accommodate the submissive, and for an instant he was ashamed that he had ever allowed it to not.
Kurt planted his hands firmly on Blaine's hips, and with a sharp tug he spun the shorter boy so that Blaine was also facing Sebastian. One of Kurt's arms snuck possessively around Blaine's waist, pulling the boy tight up against him. His other hand started to roam across Blaine's torso, drawing sharp, stuttered moans from the submissive even through layers of tunic and undershirt. His eyes never left Sebastian's as he start to press hot, open-mouthed kisses down the long column of Blaine's neck, his gaze piercing like he could see all the way into Sebastian's soul. When Blaine gave a soft whine and tilted his head to give Kurt better access, Sebastian felt the same whine punch out of his own throat. They were so beautiful in front of him, a vision of perfection, Sebastian felt unworthy to be in the same space as them.
"Look at him Blaine," Kurt muttered against the submissive's neck, his voice dripping with unbridled desire. Blaine gave a whimper and his eyes - which had slipped shut for the briefest of moments - snapped right back open again, his gaze every bit as intense as Kurt's. The hand that had previously been toying with Blaine's left nipple crept up to clasp Blaine's chin, firmly keeping his head fixed in place as he kissed up and over Blaine's ear, nipping softly at his lobe before stage whispering "Isn't he gorgeous? Doesn't he make you want to do terrible things to him, terrible things for him?"
It took Sebastian a second to realize Kurt was talking about him, he couldn't seem to focus on anything other than the flush to Blaine's skin that had blossomed underneath Kurt's lips. He wanted to taste it, to place his mouth where Kurt's had been only seconds earlier. Would Blaine taste different? Would there still be traces of Kurt there, his soft scent mixed in with Blaine's? Sebastian's tongue unconsciously darted out to lick his lips in anticipation.
Blaine let out another half-aborted whine as Kurt's tongue licked along the soft shell of his ear, arm tightening around his waist as he did so. "Do you want to be good for us Blaine? Do you want to show us how good you can be?"
Blaine's hips tried to buck up in eagerness, but they were restrained by Kurt's vise-like grip, keeping the submissive motionless and pressed tight up against him. "Use your words, sweetheart," Kurt cooed, his voice dripping like molten lava, and Sebastian's breath caught in his throat as he watched Blaine's whole body go lax and supple, saw the very instant that Blaine surrendered himself completely to his Dominant.
"Please, please Sir," Blaine whispered, his voice ropey with want. His eyes fluttered shut as Kurt's hand released his chin and trailed feather-light down his throat. "I can be so good for you, please let me show you."
"I know, sweetheart." Kurt's voice was soothing even as his hands started to tease across Blaine's nipples again, riling up his body while his words calmed his soul. "You're always so good, so perfect. Isn't he perfect Sebastian?"
Sebastian's world spun with the force of Kurt's full attention being suddenly directed at him. His breathing stuttered and he felt himself go light-headed. Kurt's hands halted in their wandering and Blaine gave a plaintive whine at the sudden loss of attention, and then all of a sudden there were two pair of eyes locked on him again, waiting for his response.
"Come here, Sebastian." It was a command, not a question, and Sebastian found himself instinctively following the simple instruction. It took less than three steps to bring him chest to chest with Blaine, scant inches between their bodies as Sebastian looked down at the beautiful boy sandwiched between him and Kurt. Blaine's pupils were blown wide, his breathing shallow and laboured as he tilted his head up meet Sebastian's gaze.
"Show him how perfect he is, Sebastian." Kurt's voice sounded like it was simultaneously coming from very far away and right within him, and then all of a sudden the few inches between them disappeared and Sebastian could feel Blaine pressed right up against his chest, his forehead nudging against Sebastian's lips. Sebastian instinctively kissed the soft skin, arms coming out to snake into the gap that had appeared between Kurt and Blaine's bodies. He wrapped his arms around Blaine's waist possessively, just above where Kurt's hands now hovered on Blaine's hips, and squeezed so tight he was sure it was restricting Blaine's breathing slightly. Blaine just gave a happy little gasp and turned his face up to look adoringly up at Sebastian, and the sight took Sebastian's breath away.
"Fuck," was all he managed to oh-so-eloquently mutter before his head dipped entirely of its own accord, claiming Blaine's lips in a heated kiss. Blaine moaned against his mouth, and willingly let lips slip open when Sebastian's tongue brushed up against them, seeking the warmth that he knew was waiting on the other side. One hand slid out from between Blaine and Kurt, and came up to tangle in Blaine's hair so that he could manhandle the submissive into position exactly the way he knew Blaine liked, earning himself another guttural whine for his efforts.
"God look at you Blaine, you're a dream," he could hear Kurt's voice whispering a steady stream of gentle endearments into the submissive's ear even as Sebastian's actions grew rougher, hand tugging almost painfully against Blaine's scalp and mouth nipping at his lower lip hard enough to bruise. Blaine whined and rocked his body back and forth between the two of them, desperate for more. "Look at you taking everything Sebastian offers you. You're so good for him, just like you're so good for me. You'd do anything we asked of you, wouldn't you baby? Take anything I let Sebastian give you just like the perfect submissive that you are."
Kurt's words fanned a fire deep in Sebastian's chest that he didn't even know was smouldering, and he gave a broken moan and surged even harder up against Blaine. Blaine stumbled backwards into the solid wall of Kurt's chest, and Kurt held firm as Sebastian crashed the three of them together; a steady rock against the tidal wave of Sebastian's emotions.
He felt a hand clasp around the back of his neck, giving an insistent squeeze that commanded his attention, brokering no room for argument. He broke away from Blaine's mouth with a heavy gasp and tried to focus on the face hooked over Blaine's shoulder. It took a couple of heavy pants before the room stopped spinning enough for him to properly pick out Kurt's features from behind the hazy veil of his own desire. It was a desire that was reflected right back at him, in the fire of Kurt's usually icy blue eyes and the way his mouth quirked to the side as he chewed hungrily on his bottom lip, full and plump and just begging to be tasted. He tried to surge forward to claim Kurt's mouth under his own, but the hand on his neck squeezed a warning and he hesitated.
"Check in with me Sebastian." Kurt's voice was dripping with unbridled heat, but Sebastian could clearly pick out the strands of Dominance that he intentionally weaved into his words. "Give me your color."
"Brown," Sebastian bit out eagerly, trying to press forward again and hearing a soft whine from Blaine between them as he tried to get at the man on his other side. Once again he was stymied by the hand on his neck, doing nothing to physically hold him back but somehow managing to do so all the same.
"Brown, what?" Kurt asked, raising an eyebrow purposefully, and Sebastian drew up short. He knew exactly what Kurt was asking of him, demanding of him no less, but his brain refused to provide him with the appropriate word he knew Kurt was searching for.
Kurt wasn't his Master, that was Sebastian's role for Blaine. He had heard the reverent way Blaine addressed Kurt as 'Sir', and he point blank refused to take that away from his submissive. He vaguely remembered calling Kurt by his formal title the night before, but that had been before...everything else. The moment he had truly surrendered, begged for more, for harder, Kurt had just been Kurt, and yet those four letters had been the most beautiful blessing on the tip of his tongue. He wondered if that would be enough.
"Brown, Kurt," he whispered, dropping his eyes as he did so and lacing his voice with as much respect as he could muster. He needed Kurt to know that this wasn't him rebelling, or losing his nerve. Kurt was the name of his salvation, and he needed to hear it out loud.
When he raised his gaze to meet Kurt's again the other man was regarding him carefully. Sebastian made sure to hold his gaze for as long as necessary, let Kurt read whatever he needed to read in his expression. Finally, after what felt like forever, Kurt gave a quick nod and Sebastian let out a breath he didn't know he had been holding at the silent acceptance of his title.
Without any further comment Kurt dropped his head to nuzzle gently against the crease of Blaine's neck. "What about you sweetheart, you still with us?" he said lowly as Blaine whined and tried to turn his face to capture Kurt's lips.
"I'm...I'm good. I'm Brown, Sir" Blaine said softly under his breath, desperately trying to string his words together into proper sentences with the first hints of subspace already whispering up to stroke at his consciousness. Sebastian could see the smile that flitted across Kurt's face as he leaned in to reward Blaine with a soft peck to his lips, drawing back before Blaine could react and earning the most beautiful whine of complaint in response.
"Take us through to the bedchamber, Blaine." Kurt commanded as he took a pronounced step backward, raising an eyebrow when it looked like Blaine might voice a complaint at the sudden loss of contact. Blaine closed his mouth hastily spun in the direction of Kurt's bedchamber, stumbling eagerly towards the open door when Kurt nudged him gently between the shoulder blades. Once he was satisfied that Blaine was doing as he asked, Kurt turned towards Sebastian, nodding his head to indicate that Sebastian should follow, and Sebastian didn't need telling twice.
When they were all through the doorway, Kurt snapped his fingers and the door swung shut behind them with an audible click. Sebastian couldn't help jumping at the unexpected use of magic; despite having witnessed the Crown Prince use his powers on numerous occasions, it still sometimes came as a bit of a shock to be reminded of the innate force that Kurt wielded within him as easily as breathing.
"Are you...will you be using that tonight?" Sebastian heard himself ask, his mouth moving before his brain had really had a chance to process.
"Not tonight, tonight is just about us." Kurt said, his eyes swiftly darting across Sebastian's face to gauge his reaction as he did so. "But it is something we could try in the future. Blaine enjoyed it, didn't you Blaine?"
The submissive nodded eagerly, and Sebastian felt something start to simmer deep within his chest. His body was definitely having a reaction to the suggestion, but whether it was excitement or fear he honestly couldn't say. He dropped his eyes to the floor, unwilling to give an answer he might come to regret.
He felt a soft hand on his shoulder, and looked up to see Kurt watching him with a concerned expression on his face. "Not something you have to decide tonight," he said with an air of finality, and Sebastian could do no more than nod in relief. Then there were soft lips on his, Kurt closing the gap between them and pressing his body strong and firm up against Sebastian. It was just a brief kiss, reassuring rather than passionate and finished almost as soon as it started, but Sebastian was grateful for it all the same. Kurt broke the kiss by taking a small step backwards, the pad of his thumb coming up to trace gently across Sebastian's lower lip as he smiled wickedly up at him.
"Get on the bed," Kurt commanded, his voice low and silky. "I want you naked, sitting with your back up against the headboard. Can you do that for me Sebastian?"
"Yes…yes Kurt," Sebastian all but whispered, his voice coming out scratchy the first time he tried. Kurt patted him on the cheek in a way that Sebastian knew he would find condescending in any situation other than this one, but at that moment all it did was send a flurry of warmth all throughout his body. He sidestepped around Kurt, shedding his clothes swiftly before he reached the huge four-poster in the corner. As he climbed on top of the coverings and crawled across towards the headboard he heard Kurt talking behind him, encouraging Blaine out of his clothing as well, but nothing could quite have prepared him for the sight he was met with as he twisted around to get into position.
Kurt and Blaine had both undressed in the time his back was turned, and now Kurt had an arm wrapped around Blaine's shoulders, pulling the submissive flush against his body and faced so that once again they were both angled towards Sebastian.
"Look at him, Blaine," Kurt repeated, his spare hand coming to trace patterns down Blaine's torso towards the vee of his hips. Blaine whined and ground back against Kurt, and Sebastian felt his own cock twitch in response. "Look at Sebastian all ready for you, already so hard, already so desperate to feel your pretty mouth around him. Do you want to suck his cock Blaine?"
Blaine moaned deep and loud, pushing back even harder against Kurt in a way that meant Kurt must be as hard as he was. "Please, please can I suck him sir?" Blaine begged, the desperate edge to his voice making Sebastian swell even harder.
"And what about you, Sebastian?" Kurt said, pitching his voice louder so that his carried with purpose across to where Sebastian was desperately trying to not palm at himself already. "Do you want to feel Blaine on you?"
"Yes Kurt, oh God yes," Sebastian couldn't even bring himself to be ashamed as how desperate he sounded. He was only human after all, and Blaine was staring over at him with those big dark eyes, looking like he would eat Sebastian alive just as soon as Kurt gave him permission. Sebastian desperately wanted to reach across the room and drag Blaine towards him, but that wasn't the rule of tonight's game. Blaine was over there in Kurt's arms, and nothing Sebastian could say or do would bring the submissive over to him until Kurt decided it was time. Sebastian's pleasure lay in Blaine's hands, but was dictated entirely by Kurt, and the realization roared hot and heavy throughout every inch of Sebastian's body. It was almost like it hadn't even considered how arousing such a concept might be until it turned up in front of him, whispering filthy suggestions in Blaine's ear.
Kurt drew out the silence for a moment longer than necessary, his lips twitching up into a smirk as he saw how the suspense riled both the other boys up. Then finally he nodded, moving a hand up and over Blaine's torso, skimming temptingly across the long expanse of his neck to press two fingers just underneath Blaine's chin, directing the boy's face to the side so that he could claim his lips in a hot kiss. Blaine whimpered, knees buckling as he breathed out heavily and let his jaw relax. Sebastian couldn't help groaning as he watched Kurt deepen the kiss, tongue darting out to trace along Blaine's lower lip before delving inside and drawing out desperate, breathy moans from the submissive. He could feel his hand inching closer to his cock, now painfully hard against his belly and starting to leak from the tip in a show of appreciation for the scene in front of him. He wanted to touch so badly, to ease some of that near-painful heat that was coiling deep within his balls. But he also wanted Blaine to be the one to touch him, for Blaine to be the one to bring his sweet release while Kurt whispered encouragements from behind him. And so, against all his better judgement, his hands stayed where they were, twitching uselessly by his hip.
After what felt like an eternity Kurt finally broke away from Blaine, smiling to himself as Blaine whined and desperately tried to seek out his lips again. "Ah ah," Kurt scolded softly, his voice teasing as he used those two fingers to turn Blaine's head back towards Sebastian. "There's something else you should be doing with that gorgeous mouth of yours, isn't that right Sebastian."
Sebastian's moan turned into something of a whimper now that Kurt's attention was directed back at him, and for a moment all he could do was nod pathetically before his brain caught up with him again. Coughing roughly he pushed himself up on the bed so that he was sitting up straighter, and tried to school his voice into something more authoritative as he held out a hand towards them. "Come here Blaine," he ordered, silently relieved when his voice didn't shake as much as he was expecting it to.
Blaine had already taken two steps towards Sebastian before he even seemed to realize what he was doing. Drawing up short he turned back towards Kurt, brow furrowing as he softly asked, "May I, Sir?" like he wasn't quite sure who's instructions he was supposed to be following. A small corner inside Sebastian flared angrily at the idea of Blaine deferring to Kurt over him, Sebastian, his Master, but Sebastian quickly stamped it down. Tonight they had both handed themselves over to Kurt, willingly and completely. Sebastian knew what that meant, and he wasn't about to turn away from that now.
Kurt smiled sweetly and took a step forward to press another kiss to Blaine's lips, this time soft and chaste. "Of course sweetheart, go show Sebastian just how good you can be for him." Blaine's face broke out into the brightest of grins, so open and unguarded it made Sebastian's heart clench. As he made to turn back towards Sebastian, though, Kurt stopped him with a hand on his shoulder. "But, the rule is, sweetheart, that you're not allowed to come before he does." Blaine nodded eagerly, already leaning his body towards Sebastian, and Sebastian couldn't help rolling his eyes slightly. When had Blaine ever been allowed to come before Sebastian did?
Kurt must have seen Sebastian's expression, because his eyes twinkled as he squeezed again at Blaine's shoulder to let him know that he wasn't finished. "And…" he said, stressing the word for good measure. "Sebastian isn't allowed to come until I do."
"What?!" The word was out of Sebastian's mouth before he even registered deciding to say anything, ringing harsh and angry throughout the suddenly too-silent room. Slowly, pointedly, Kurt turned his gaze from Blaine to Sebastian, one eyebrow cocked in question.
"Is there a problem, Sebastian?" he asked, voice perfectly cool, and Sebastian felt the blush spread all the way down his body. He dropped his eyes to the bed, fists clenching around the comforter underneath him.
"No, Kurt," he said quietly, trying not to let the sudden rush of emotion he was feeling creep into his voice. He was the one who had asked Kurt for this; this and everything it entailed, and now here he was, balking at the first hint of their new dynamic. He should have expected this, could have predicted it really. Stupid, stupid stupid.
"What's your color, Sebastian?" Kurt's voice was firm, authoritative, but had lost that cool edge. Sebastian jerked his head up in surprise, not expecting those to be the next words he heard.
"Brown?" he said, the nerves in his chest warping his answer into something that sounded far more like a question than he had intended. Kurt's mouth twisted in concern, and his hand started to drop away from Blaine's shoulders as if he meant to call a halt to everything. Sebastian held his hands up in front of him hurriedly. "Brown, Kurt," he said again, making sure that this time his voice held steady. When Kurt still looked unconvinced he let out an angry huff and scrubbed at his face; across his eyes and down his cheeks, stretching the skin as he mentally kicked himself for how badly he was handling this. "I'm...I just...it was strange, being Blaine's Dom and then...not being it." His gaze flicked down into his lap and then straight back up at Kurt; his natural instinct to hide his insecurities at war with his desire to show Kurt just just how much didn't want this to end yet. "It was new and different and I...I lost myself for a moment. It threw me a little, but now I'm fine, I promise Kurt." He said vehemently, pausing a second before continuing in a slightly quieter voice, admitting to himself as much to Kurt. "I … This is what I want. All of it."
Kurt's mouth quirked up into a soft smile at Sebastian's words. "I can see that," he quipped, eyes dropping pointedly to Sebastian's erection, still hot and heavy between his legs despite everything. He gave Blaine a soft swat on his behind, earning a surprised yelp from the submissive. "Go take care of Sebastian, Blaine," he ordered, eyes suddenly bright with anticipation.
"Yes Sir," Blaine happily agreed as he quickly crossed the room towards the four-poster. He scrambled up onto the foot of the bed and then started crawling slowly towards Sebastian, hips swaying suggestively and a predatory gleam in his eye. Sebastian moaned underneath his breath, mesmerised by Blaine's near-blown pupils; only the thinnest sliver of brown surrounding deep, dark orbs that Sebastian though he might be in serious danger of losing himself in. There had never been such a potent power imbalance between them before, or more appropriately such a lack of one. Tonight they were both fully beholden to Kurt, and the realization ran hot and heady through Sebastian's body as, for the first time in three years, Blaine slipped that beautifully sinful mouth of his down onto Sebastian's cock without waiting for permission.
The groan that Blaine ripped from Sebastian's body was loud and desperate, but Sebastian couldn't find it in him to care as his hands instinctively reached down to tangle in Blaine's hair. "Oh fuck...oh my god ...Blaine," he gasped, pushing down impatiently on the back of Blaine's head and letting out another wanton moan as the submissive eagerly sank all the way down his length. Sebastian could feel his tip just brush up against the resistance of Blaine's throat, and Blaine hummed happily as he relaxed his muscles, the sound reverberating all through Sebastian as he took him even further down.
Sebastian's breath started getting tight in his chest and he couldn't help thrusting up into the hot wetness of Blaine's mouth, pushing himself impossibly deeper and letting out soft appreciative gasps as Blaine gagged wetly around the intrusion.
"Ah...Blaine...oh god… fuck look at you," he gasped out around the pressure building in his chest, alternating between gazing down at the beautiful spectacle between his legs and screwing his eyes tight shut when the sight threatened to overwhelm him. Blaine seemed to take his words as encouragement and he started bobbing faster, drawing almost the entirely off Sebastian before sinking all the way down again, extracting almost pained moans out of Sebastian every single time.
A familiar heat started to coil deep in Sebastian; a sensation that Sebastian recognized and welcomed with eager anticipation. As the first tendrils of his impending orgasm started to make themselves known instinct took over, and Sebastian clenched his hand tightly in Blaine's curls, guiding the submissive's head down as he started thrusting eagerly up to meet Blaine's movements. He was so close, he could almost taste his release.
"Sebastian."
The single word rang stark and disapproving through the air, and Sebastian reluctantly forced his eyes open to focus on its source. Kurt had joined the two of them and was now on his knees behind Blaine, fingers kneading softly at the plump flesh of Blaine's ass as he raised an eyebrow at Sebastian over the long plane of his back.
"You wouldn't be thinking of disobeying me so soon, would you?" Kurt asked, his voice cool, gaze still painfully chastising.
"I...uh…." It was so hard to focus when Blaine was still bobbing eagerly between his legs, his eyes flicking up to watch Sebastian as he worked, and that gesture alone was enough to almost send Sebastian straight over the edge. "No...I...I wouldn't...ahh" Sebastian stuttered out, desperately trying to control his breathing as Blaine continued to show no mercy in his unrelenting pursuit of Sebastian's orgasm.
"Very good," Kurt said, his voice still infuriatingly calm as he continued to move his hands all over Blaine's body, extracting little whimpers from the submissive that rang straight through Sebastian's cock into his balls, and he couldn't help letting out a few soft uh, uh uhs of his own to harmonize along with Blaine's obviously growing arousal.
Kurt held Sebastian's gaze for a long moment, lips quirking up at the side as he watched Sebastian desperately try and keep a lid on his fast-approaching orgasm. Self-denial was not something that Sebastian regularly practiced, either outside the bedroom or behind closed doors, and he felt a growing sense of panic start to bubble in his chest as he realized that he might be fighting a losing battle.
"I...ah...please Kurt," he started to beg, surprised at the edge of hysteria that laced his voice. He wasn't quite sure what he was begging for, permission to embrace his release or for a respite from the stimulation that had him barrelling towards it, but he knew that either way he was completely at the mercy of Kurt to make it happen.
A wicked smile crept across Kurt's face. With slow, pointed movements he grabbed the two globes of Blaine's ass and spread them apart slightly. Without breaking eye contact with Sebastian he dipped his head down to lick a long, slow stripe from Blaine's perineum up and over his entrance.
The whine that erupted out of Blaine was completely obscene. He shuddered forward into Sebastian's lap, taking him all the way down his throat one more time before sliding all the way back off as he rocked back up against Kurt. He whimpered once when Kurt repeated the action, and then started up a steady stream of high, pitchy moans as Kurt started to work him over in earnest. He seemed to have forgotten all about Sebastian's cock, choosing instead to bury his face against Sebastian's thigh as he surrendered to the overwhelming sensation.
Sebastian, for his part, couldn't work out whether to be grateful or distraught over the sudden respite. Given the tenuous grasp he had been holding over his orgasm, the lack of stimulation was an undeniable godsend. But as his breathing slowly started to even out and he started carding his hands through Blaine's hair as the submissive shuddered and whined and gasped under Kurt's ministrations, Sebastian found himself increasingly desperate in an entirely different way.
"P- Please Kurt," Sebastian's whined, thrusting his hips and rubbing the tip of his cock against Blaine's cheek. The action left a faint streak of precome across Blaine's skin, and the sight made Sebastian groan and repeat the action once, twice more.
Kurt resurfaced with a filthy slurp, fingers pressed tightly into Blaine's ass as he continued to hold the submissive open for him. "What's the matter Sebastian, are you feeling left out?" he said, voice teasing as Blaine's whimpered at the sudden lack of stimulation.
"I...uh…" Sebastian's throat suddenly felt too dry, words escaping him when faced with the full force of Kurt's attention. All he could do was nod adamantly, thrusting his hips a couple more times for good measure.
"Do you want to feel Blaine's mouth on you again, is that it?" Kurt continued, "Do you want to fuck that beautiful mouth of his and come right down his throat?"
Sebastian honestly wasn't sure who reacted louder to that suggestion, him or Blaine.
Kurt let out a soft chuckle and beckoned over at the pot of lubrication sitting on the nightstand by the bed. The small pot jumped and danced its way over to Kurt, seemingly just as eager to be involved in the proceedings as Sebastian was. The pot nestled itself in Kurt's outstretched hand, and Kurt unscrewed the lid with a satisfying scrape that rang out throughout the room, a promise of things to come. Sebastian held his breath in anticipation as Kurt dipped two fingers into the pot, bringing them out covered in slick before slowly, oh so slowly reaching down to trace along Blaine's entrance.
"Already so eager for me, aren't you Blaine." Kurt muttered as he slowly circled Blaine's hole. Sebastian could just about see Kurt's movements over the top of Blaine's ass, and he watched mesmerised as Kurt slowly pushed a finger in, breaching the tight ring of muscle with barely any resistance. Blaine gave a soft gasp at the intrusion and eagerly rocked back into Kurt's hand, forcing Kurt further inside him as he sought out more friction. Kurt stopped his movement with a soft swat to his ass with his free hand, earning a small yelp from Blaine in response.
"Easy now, sweetheart. No need to get greedy. I'll look after you, just like I always do. You let me focus on making you feel good, and you focus on making Sebastian feel just as good, how does that sound?"
Blaine turned his focus back towards Sebastian's cock with an expression that made it clear that Kurt's suggestion sounded like the best idea in the world. He even licked his lips in anticipation as his eyes flicked up towards Sebastian, his eyes wide and eager.
"Please Master," Blaine breathed, voice pitched just the way he knew Sebastian liked it. "Please can I suck your cock?"
Sebastian groaned, one hand dropping down towards his crotch so that he could bring his cock up to those plush, inviting lips. "How could I possibly say no when you beg so nicely?" he muttered, tracing the head of his cock along Blaine's lower lip before pushing forwards and allowing the submissive to suckle gently on just the tip. Blaine's eyes fluttered closed, and he hummed softly as his tongue darted out to place soft kitten licks along the rim of Sebastian's head, light and gentle and so completely different to before.
Sebastian alternated between watching Blaine slowly start to take more of himself into his mouth, and lifting his head to peer over the curve of Blaine's ass as Kurt carefully worked him open. Kurt was intently focussed on the task in front of him, but must have felt Sebastian's eyes on him because he immediately raised his head to meet Sebastian's gaze. A small smile quirked at the edge of his lips, and Sebastian felt his breath stutter in his chest as Kurt adjusted his movements to keep pace with the small thrusts Sebastian was making up into Blaine's mouth.
"Kurt," Sebastian whispered reverently, holding eye contact for as long as possible and willingly losing himself in the other boy's fiercely passionate gaze.
By the time Kurt had three fingers buried deep inside of Blaine, the submissive's whole body was starting to shake. Sebastian could tell the moment Kurt crooked his fingers to seek out that special, sensitive spot inside of Blaine because he suddenly pitched forward, taking Sebastian all the way down in one go and making Sebastian's eyes roll into the back of his head at the swift and unexpected gesture.
"Oh my god, Blaine," Sebastian gasped at the same time as Blaine drew up and off Sebastian's cock, babbling desperate incoherencies as he nuzzled against Sebastian's balls as if they would provide some comfort against the onslaught of Kurt's hand.
"Ah...mmm...oh please…" he whimpered, letting out a harsh whine as Kurt crooked his fingers again. "Oh...please Sir….Want to feel you…. Need to feel you….please please please." Sebastian had never heard Blaine quite so vocal, and each desperate plea shot like hot lava through his already over-stimulated body, his cock twitching angrily between his legs with every word.
"Shhh, easy darling." Kurt soothed, drawing out his fingers and pressing a soft kiss to the cleft of Blaine's backside. Kneeling up straighter he lined himself up with Blaine's entrance, rubbing little circles with the pad of his thumbs into Blaine's hips as he slowly pushed forward.
"Ohhhh," The word was almost a long exhale on Blaine's lips, stretching out until Kurt was fully seated within him, hips pressed flush against his ass. It was probably the most beautiful sound Sebastian had ever heard.
Kurt held himself in place for a long moment. Sebastian could tell from the soft fluttering of his fingers against Blaine's hips just how much he wanted to move, but still he waited, not moving an inch until…
"P- Please sir," Blaine's voice was completely broken, harsh edges that made it sound like he was on the edge of tears. "I need….ah….please, Sir."
Kurt gave a soft grin, folding his body over to press another soft kiss to Blaine's shoulder-blade before straightening up again. He drew his hips back, almost pulling out of Blaine entirely, before snapping back and driving all the way home.
"Uhhhh…." Blaine gasped, shuddering forward under the impact. "Thank you, Sir. Thank you thank you thank you…" he was still chanting the words as he took Sebastian's cock into his mouth, the words coming out muffled and sending sparks all the way through Sebastian's body like the sweetest lightning.
From there Kurt set a punishing pace, drawing back and driving into Blaine so hard that every time he was thrust a little further forward into Sebastian's crotch, taking Sebastian impossibly deeper with every stroke. Sebastian's whole body felt like it was on fire; heat radiating out from Blaine's lips to every inch of his body, while his eyes stayed locked on Kurt, watching as the Dominant picked up the pace, fingers pressing oh-so-tight into Blaine's hips as he laid claim to every inch of the submissive in front of him.
His fingers tightened in Blaine's hair, ran over his shoulders and as far down his back as he could manage from his position. He could feel the beads of sweat that were starting to form on Blaine's skin, wet and silky underneath his fingertips. Blaine was letting out soft moans in time with Kurt's thrusts, little pants of appreciation, and Sebastian found his own breathing falling in step, desperately trying to keep some semblance of control as he felt that familiar heat start to work its way through his body.
Then Kurt adjusted his angle, and Blaine let out a hoarse yell that was only slightly muffled by the cock filling his mouth. Kurt let out a satisfied moan at having once again found Blaine's prostate, and started thrusting short and sharp, drawing out even more desperate whines from Blaine with every movement. A desperation that Blaine was only too happy to pass onto Sebastian's dick.
"Oh...oh my god," Sebastian gasped as Blaine sank hard and fast all the way down, swallowing around his cock as he nudged against the back of Blaine's throat. It was hot and wet and completely perfect, and very soon it was going to be entirely too much.
"Blaine," he gasped, nudging frantically at the submissive's shoulder as he felt his orgasm start to unfurl in the pit of his stomach. "Blaine...slow….slow down."
"Blaine keep going." Kurt's words rang harsh and clear throughout the room, and Sebastian looked up in panic to meet Kurt's gaze. There was a sheen of sweat dotted across Kurt's brow, and his eyes were slightly unfocused as he continued with his relentless pace. He looked like he was close to reaching his own release, but nowhere near as close as…
"No, oh no no no," Sebastian moaned desperately as Blaine hummed and obeyed Kurt, speeding up his actions as he sucked Sebastian swiftly in and out of his mouth. It was too much, he was too close and there was nothing he could do to stop it. He was powerless to do anything other than take what Blaine gave him, what Kurt told Blaine to give him.
"Ah...Kurt...I can't," Sebastian begged, fists clenching in the sheets underneath him as he bucked his hips away from the unyielding onslaught of Blaine's mouth. He could feel it, his release rushing to meet him like a stampeding herd. He wanted badly to be good for Kurt, he didn't want to disappoint him, he didn't, but it was here and it was happening and there was nothing he could do.
"Kurt….Kurt please," he tried one final ditch attempt, his head flinging from side to side as he tried to stave off the inevitable. "It….it's too much...I can't…."
And then, a miracle. A gift from god. No, no that wasn't right, it was a gift from Kurt. Sebastian watched, almost disbelieving as Kurt's whole body tensed, fingers tightening what looked painfully against Blaine's hips as he shuddered forward, almost collapsing on top of Blaine as his orgasm hit. For the briefest of moments Sebastian forgot about everything else; about his own desires, about Blaine's lips on his cock, hell as far as he was concerned the whole world had ceased to exist outside of this four-poster. Nothing seemed to matter any more apart from Kurt, and the beautiful orgasm that was still coursing its way through his body. Sebastian had never seen Kurt look so perfectly uncomposed. It was like his orgasm had stripped him of every ounce of the poise and self-control he usually wore wrapped around him like a cloak. He was breathtaking in his release, and as he draped himself along Blaine's body he brought himself close enough that Sebastian could just about crane his neck forward to capture Kurt's mouth in a passionate kiss.
Their tongues worked together in a mismashed rhythm, Kurt's movements lazy and unhurried in the wake of his orgasm, Sebastian's frantic and desperate as he barreled towards his own release. It was sloppy and uncoordinated and their teeth clacked together as Sebastian surged up against him, eager for more. Then one of Kurt's hands left Blaine's hips to stroke gently along Sebastian's cheek, and Sebastian came completely undone.
When he came and it was like an extension of everything he had just witnessed. Everything was intensified two-fold, because Kurt's orgasm had been his orgasm, and then this one had gone ahead and snowballed right on top of it. He vaguely remembered crying out and thrusting up into the warm welcome of Blaine's mouth before the world dissolved into bright colors and the soft, stuttered whines of Blaine following him over the edge.
Blaine let out a small grunt of discomfort as he felt Kurt's slowly softening cock slip out of him, feeling suddenly empty in the wake of such perfect fullness. He tried to look over his shoulder, fixing a doleful expression on his face that didn't even slightly reflect how he was really feeling. He was warm and fuzzy around the edges, a happy blanket of contentment settling over him as Kurt let out a soft laugh at his exaggerated expression and leant forward to place a gentle kiss to the cleft of his ass once again.
"I'm sorry sweetheart," Kurt said fondly, running his fingers soothingly up and down Blaine's spine as he relaxed and collapsed down into the soft mattress underneath him, pillowing his head on Sebastian's thigh as he continued to peer back at Kurt, a soft smile creasing his lips at he beheld the ethereal beauty of the boy still kneeling on the mattress behind him.
"You did so well tonight darling, such a good boy for me." Kurt's hands never stopped with their gentle caress of Blaine's skin, but Blaine could see his eyes continually flicking up to check on Sebastian, a small crease lining his brow as if he was suddenly unsure of his actions. Blaine tilted his head back to peer up at Sebastian, grinning as he took in the blissed out expression on the other boy's face. His eyes were fluttered close, his chest rising and falling steadily and a beautifully innocent grin plastered across his face. It was the most relaxed Blaine had seen Sebastian in...ever really, and he couldn't help matching Sebastian's grin as he turned back to face Kurt again.
"Thank you Sir," Blaine said, his voice low and demure, and then - because Kurt still looked so painfully unsure "You did good too, Sir."
Kurt's eyes snapped back down towards Blaine, obvious surprised by his comment, but Blaine didn't need to say anything else. He knew that Kurt would understand what he was referring to. Kurt paused for a second, and then the confusion on his face made way for a bright, genuine smile. "What did I ever do to deserve you Blaine?" he mused, making Blaine grin and nuzzle his way even deeper into Sebastian's thigh.
Kurt leaned down and pressed another light kiss to Blaine's spine, before squeezing at his ass playfully and making Blaine yelp in surprise. "I'm just going to pop outside to get some supplies" He paused when Blaine cocked his head in confusion - one of the perks of the magic coursing through Kurt's veins was that he very rarely needed to leave Blaine's side post-coitus. He gave a soft smile and leant forward to press a light kiss to Blaine's lips before continuing. "You'll be good and look after Sebastian while I'm gone?"
Ah, of course. Blaine gave a small chuckle as he marvelled at Kurt's seemingly never-ending perception. "Yes Sir," he replied contentedly, allowing Kurt's words to nudge him back away from the border between his current reality and the rest of the world, encouraging him to stay in his peaceful bubble for just a little while longer.
As he heard Kurt's footsteps leave the room he turned his attention back to Sebastian, shuffling up the bed so that he could press his body up against Sebastian's side, nuzzling his face against the juncture of his collarbone. Sebastian replied with a contented moan, and placed his arm around Blaine's shoulders so that he could draw him even closer. "Mmm..hello Blaine," he practically purred, not bothering to open his eyes as he turned his head to press a gentle kiss to the end of Blaine's nose.
Blaine couldn't help giggle at the gesture; kind and sweet and so utterly unlike normal post-sex Sebastian that he couldn't help but wonder what subspace must be like for his Dom. "Hello Master," he replied shyly. "It feels good, doesn't it?"
Sebastian did open his eyes at that, Blaine saw a shadow of recognition flutter behind those big grey orbs of his, and for an instant he wondered if Sebastian might try and forcibly drag himself out from whatever happy place he currently resided in. The next moment though, Sebastian just gave another contented sigh, letting his eyes droop closed again as he pressed another kiss to Blaine's face. "Yeah Blaine...it really does."
"You two look absolutely incredible together." The voice from the doorway drew Blaine's attention, and he shifted his gaze over to where Kurt was standing with jug of water hooked over one finger, a tower of earthenware mugs in his other hand. Behind him hovered a large platter of food including cheese, bread and - most excitingly for Blaine - small squares of chocolate.
Blaine scrambled to tuck his legs underneath him, making room for Kurt to join them near the head of the bed, and Kurt immediately made his way back over to them.
"How are you doing there, Sebastian?" Kurt asked warmly as he climbed up onto the bed and started pouring water into the mugs. He passed the first one over to Blaine, who obediently sipped at the liquid just the way he knew Kurt liked him to.
"Hmmm?" Sebastian replied, dragging his eyelids open like they were physically weighted. He seemed to be struggling to focus on his surroundings, and it took him a couple of tries to grasp the mug that Kurt carefully held in front of him. Blaine couldn't help the gentle snicker at his Master's unusual clumsiness, and was thankful that Sebastian was clearly still too far under to notice.
No such luck from Kurt, though. "Blaine," the Crown Prince scolded, and Blaine blushed and buried his face back in Sebastian's armpit.
"Sorry, Sir," he muttered, twisting his head to peek bashfully back at Kurt, the very picture of innocence. Kurt let out a snort of his own at Blaine's obvious play, and rearranged himself so that he was pressed up against Blaine's other side, spooning the shorter boy as they rested up against the headboard.
Kurt alternated between stroking his fingers feather-light up and down Blaine's sides and reaching down to pick up small chunks of food; popping them into Blaine's mouth when he obediently let his jaw slip open. Every so often he would reach over Blaine's body and feed Sebastian, alternating between firm words and gentle cajoling to get him to respond enough to open up. As the sun sank low in the sky Blaine felt Sebastian start to get more restless in the bed next to him, until finally he gave an impatient grunt and reached up to snatch the chunk of chocolate out of Kurt's hand before it could reach his lips.
"Welcome back," Kurt laughed as Sebastian shoved the chocolate in his mouth and chewed far more aggressively than was strictly necessary.
"Yeah, yeah." Sebastian muttered, obviously shooting for an air of casual disinterest, but his arm tightened around Blaine's shoulder as he spoke, and he couldn't help the little rumble of contentment as Blaine nuzzled further into his side.
Blaine fell asleep buried in the crook of Sebastian's arm, with Kurt's fingertips playing a masterful tune all down his side. His last thought before sleep claimed him completely was that if this was his life from now on, then it was something he could definitely get used to.