AU – Set during Senior Year on the run up to Christmas. Kurt never transferred; after a few run ins he and Dave found an interesting way to deal.

Rated M only.

Warnings: Boy on boy only, Dominance & Submission, Bondage, Smut, Puppy Dog Kurt and even more plot (Plot kicks the ball and the crowd does wild). Don't like don't read, though constructive criticism is always welcome (plus any reviews).

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Good Boy Kurt

Chapter Fifty-One

Sitting at the table eating breakfast I keep blushing as I stare at the spot by David that I'd been so thoroughly dominated at last night. I can still feel the faint ache in my ass and I want to do it again.

David is munching his way through his food while I pick at mine, "You okay babe?" he asks.

"Um, yes," I try and explain it to him and his smile goes predatory and my blush gets deeper even as my heart beats faster.

"You liked it then," he says.

"Oh yes, I liked it a lot," I swallow and zone out a little remembering. "Thank you master for granting my request."

"Believe me Kurt it was totally my pleasure," he grins. "So what are we doing about football and the cheerleaders?"

Even with the many distractions we've had this weekend, work, our hijacked dinner date, church and my request, I've been thinking this over. "I've been weighing the pros and cons, and I would like to try joining the football team. I could help you and my brothers get noticed for scholarships, and if the team step up to protect me that would mean you could relax a little more. And maybe Finn was right I could train a replacement so I don't have to play every game which would lessen my chances of getting hurt." I prod a crumb on my plate, "It might give Coach Sylvester time to come up with a proper plan for me so I could rejoin the Cheerios after football season ends."

"Hmm, those were kinda the lines I was thinking along too," he says, "Okay we'll sign you up to the team but if any of them are dicks to you I'm pulling you off, and I'll talk to Sylvester and let her know the football team is short term and that you've been bugging me about rejoining her squad, that should keep her happy for a little while." He grins evilly, "I wonder how much I can push her on it?"

"David," I warn him, "Be careful she's a very powerful enemy."

Kissing me he takes my plate, "I know babe, I just need her to know I will not tolerate anything bad happening to you. Now go get our stuff for school."

He lets me drive to school and then takes my hand as we walk in and escorts me to Coach Beiste's office. Knocking on the door we hear her voice call out inviting us in.

"Oh hey boys, did you have a nice weekend," she waves to the chairs, "Take a seat, and did you come to a decision?"

"Yes Coach," David says, "I've decided that Kurt will join the team but if anything happens to him I'm pulling him off straight away." I keep quiet and try to act docile.

Her eyes flick to me, "And you Kurt, you okay with this?"

"Yes Coach," I tell her, "I'm fine with it as long as I don't get hurt."

She stares at me trying to read me so I smile at her and she blinks, "Okay then guys I've been thinking about how to get the rest of the team behind protecting Kurt. This lunch time is a try out for kicker, you go out there boy and you kick the way I've been told you can and you get the position of kicker fair and square. Not one of those yahoos can say I gave it to you, it'll be because you proved you deserve it."

"So you want me to audition?" I ask to clarify. What she says makes sense so I nod and look to David.

"Audition?" he teases me, "Dude it's totally a try out that you are gonna stomp all over, and anything thing that makes those dicks appreciate you is fine by me."

"What time is the audition?" I emphasis the word, and David chuckles at me.

She tells us and David says we'll be there, as we leave she calls me back I look at David who says he needs to go see Coach Sylvester anyway so he'll see me later, he kisses my forehead and squeezes my still tender ass making me shiver slightly.

When I sit back down she says, "Kurt in the time that I've known you, you have proved to be a very strong independent young man, a little head strong, but damn tough. We're not going to have a problem with both you and Dave on the team are we."

"Um, no Coach," I say unsure where this is going.

"Because there can only be one true team leader, and that is the coach, the other players have listen to me and they have to follow me. There are a lot of alpha dogs on this team. Your brothers Finn and Sam are on one side, Puckerman is a rogue most of the time and then Dave and Azimio headed up the other side. Things have fractured on the Dave and Azimio side and now you're gonna be added to the mix, and you're in a whole league of your own when it comes to being an alpha male, no matter that they can't see it, I can."

She leans forward, "I've seen you in action in Glee, people listen to you, your brothers have backed down from you on more than one occasion. Hell you've backed down some of the biggest bitches in this school. You might do as you're told to in class but I've witnessed you hold your own against Sylvester and now that idiot Cutler, that man has no idea what you're capable of, he should leave you be and count himself lucky to walk out with his balls still attached."

Stunned and flattered by her words I lift a surprised eyebrow, she has to be exaggerating all of this, I'm just the gay kid.

"Kurt I need to know if it comes to it who will you follow; me or Dave?" She asks me very seriously.

Rubbing at my face I squirm and answer her honestly, "David."

"Why?" She asks. She isn't angry only curious.

My face heats up, I'm not sure on the rules about talking to teachers about your sex life with another student. "It's a little complicated," I try and wriggle out of it.

"So use small words," she says and leans back in her chair, "I ain't that stupid boy."

Glancing back I see the door is ajar, I close it and sit back down, fixing my eyes on a spot on the wall I ask her, "Um, what do you know about bondage and things like that?"

"Personally? Not much, not been there, not done that. But I've worked in a lot of schools, talked to all kindsa people."

The spot is really fascinating; you wouldn't find that spot in Coach Sylvester's office mainly due to the fact she is always redecorating and moving her many trophies around. Looking at this Coach she's more careworn, more open about taking care of the kids in this school, she's even threatened some of the jocks to make them behave and helped lower the instances of bullying that used to go on.

Clearing my throat and really not wanting to talk about it I simply say, "Well David and I are both into that kind of thing, and I'm the submissive of the pairing so I do as he tells me."

"Really?" She sounds surprised, "how they hell did he get you to submit to him, coz of the two of you I'd say you're more of a dominant than he is and he's more of a submissive."

It startles a laugh out of me, "Oh we have our moments, I'd say we're more equals but David has the final vote. I have to work at being submissive and David is a little too sweet to be the classic take on a dominant, but it works for us. So in answer to your original question, if it comes down to you or him I will obey my master first, unless I can see his order would endanger us."

"Hmm, well that could be a problem for me," she stares into the distance, "If I give you an order and Dave countermands it, well that just undermines my authority and I can't have that or those meat heads are gonna mutiny." Looking straight at me, "So how are we going to work around this problem?"

Blinking I'm stumped at first then I smile, "Work on the rule that as long as you don't do anything that could end up hurting me David wont step in. Plus you must realise I'm going to talk to my master about this conversation so he may come to you with a few suggestions of his own."

Nodding she says, "That sounds good, coz I don't want you to end up getting hurt either, I'll see you at try outs boy," she dismisses me. As I reach the door she calls out, "You do realise the kind of relationship you're in is a very intense one for an adult, and the pair of you are just kids?"

"Yes, we've talked about it, he's very careful with me, and we have to make sure not to over do things," I hold out my left hand showing her the ring. "We're engaged but we know we have to wait. He likes kids, a lot, but that will have to wait too, adoption is a hard option to navigate. Life happens and we might not make it as a couple, but hopefully we will," I give her one more smile, "We're still in high school, there is a whole world out there, and we both have a lot of growing up to do." I think I've just impressed her.

"You or Dave ever need some support you let me know boy. Now get out of here or you'll be late for class," she shoos me out.

Walking down the hall to my locker to get my books I hope things work out with the team, at least she asked sensible questions so there shouldn't be any tensions between her and David.

Lessons speed past and then I'm in the locker room getting changed with David giving me advice and generally acting like this big scary attack dog if any of the other guys even glance at me.

Out on the field we gather and there are ten of us in total auditioning for the part. One by one they are called up to kick. David is standing behind me with his arms wrapped around me shielding me from the wind. While I wait I eye up the opposition and tell him about my little talk with the Coach.

"Really she thought I'd be the sub?" He chuckles, "Well you are a bossy little bitch, and dude you suck at being a sub sometimes."

"David," I whine, "I'm not that bad and I try really hard." The kid who's turn it is just kicked the ball up in the air and it hits him on the head.

"I know you do babe," he nuzzles my neck, "And I'll talk to the Coach so we can work it out, okay?"

"Thank you David, I don't want to get you into trouble with her," I move away so I can begin stretching I want to be in peak readiness for this performance.

At last it's my go and I step confidently forwards, last time I had to have music running in the background, I don't need that anymore and I dance towards the ball visualising where I want it to go. My foot connects and I watch it arc perfectly between the posts.

Coach eliminates a few of the contestants and then we run through it again a few more times. I never miss. By the end of it there is no doubt that I have the part, I am the new Titan's kicker.

"Congratulations Kurt," she says, "Welcome to the team. Hey Tim," she says to the boy who was in the final selection with me, "You're his back up, the pair of you will run through the same practices and you'll learn everything you can about being a kicker and next year it could be you."

"Thank you Coach," the boy says and then runs off to get changed when she dismisses him.

Calling David over she says, "Right guys the drill is this, from now until the game on Friday there will a practice every lunch and after school, I've already spoken to the Hockey Coach who pitched a fit," she looks happy about that, "he got overruled so you're mine for now Dave. The game plan for Kurt is to get the team used to having him around, and I want them to see him kick so they can get that into their thick heads.

"When we go to play the opposition it will be on their home turf, other than a few things I have to sort out when we first get there I will be around the whole time, so Kurt you stick with me, Dave you concentrate on the game and win the damn thing. Once we have that game the other teams will be on the back foot before we even start, and the guys should step up to back Kurt up." She looks David right in the eye. "You and me have a few things to work out about the boy here, because I am in charge of this team, I say what goes, so we'll set ground rules that will keep him safe but wont make the guys resent him for favouritism."

"Sounds good Coach," David says respectfully, "Just remember this whole school can go down and I won't give a shit. The only thing, the only person that means anything to me is Kurt, I will protect him first and foremost."

"Then we have no problem," she holds her hand out and David shakes it. "I'll see you both at practice after school, don't be late. And Kurt I'll be picking your uniform out ready for you." She walks away and we trail after her.

Clasping my hand he asks, "You need help getting that helmet off babe?"

"Um, I think I'll leave it on until we get to the locker room," I tell him.

"Why?" he asks.

I gesture to the field, "Have you seen all the mud out here David? It could end up in my hair, in my hair David!"

Those deep belly laughs I love so much rolls out of him and I huff in annoyance. "Oh Kurt don't ever change baby."

"I wasn't going to," I say primly, "I'm practically perfect."

It sets him off again, his guffaws echoing across the aforementioned muddy field. Swooping down he slings me over his shoulder and strides off to the locker room laughing the whole way.

Hanging as passively as I can I sigh to myself, honestly boys!

A/N: Sorry for any and all mistakes, I've tried to catch those I could, but I'm only human.

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