AU – Set in the GBK verse, it takes up where GBK left off. It's now February of Senior Year.
Rated M only.
Warnings: Boy on boy only, Dominance & Submission, Bondage, Smut, Puppy Dog Kurt, and a new shipment of Plot (Plotless warning). Don't like don't read, though you should know if you like it by now or not. And reviews are always welcome.
I own nothing, literally.
Good Boy Kurt 2 – Kurt's Trials
Chapter Fifty-Five
Monday rolls around all too quickly and we dash through the falling rain into school, David's hand warm in mine. Fussing in case my hair goes frizzy Tina drags me into the nearest bathroom and the problem is solved before it's started.
Bouncing through my day I hum as I saunter into Glee and then things go a little wrong. I fully admit we're all a bunch of self absorbed Divas, and yes I'm counting the guys in that one too, and to my annoyance me as well. In fact out of the boys I think Blaine and I will probably compete the most to be in the spot light and I think he'll normally win, being the more 'normal male' of us.
And yes Blaine and Rachel have somewhat hijacked the lesson and done an amazing rendition of a Katie Perry song, he does do those so well, but it's not like Finn to get grumpy, "That's really useful dude, now why don't you take a seat while we try and get a set list together for Regionals so we can win and go to Nationals again," and then Finn dismisses him with a look.
Blaine looks like Finn just kicked him, Rachel's in a world of her own, Finn looks angry, Noah was talking to Artie and Mike but he's picked up something's wrong and is frowning.
Five minutes later Blaine puts his hand up, "Um, Mr Schue please may I be excused, I forgot I had an assignment to do," and that's not like Blaine at all.
Once the boy is gone I'm texting David to tell him as I notice Noah has his phone out too. We smile as we realise we're both doing the same thing but we both still send the message.
Finn's in a mood all lesson and I avoid him until practice and by then he seems to have brightened up. The practice is good, I mean really good, perhaps Sunday wasn't a complete waste of time.
Coach Beiste is standing there afterwards, "Guys, now that is what I've been trying to get you to be. That was just so awesome," she rubs at her eyes, "You bring that to Friday's game and I don't give a crap about winning or losing because you will always be Champions to me."
It makes them all cheer.
Walking out of the locker room with David, the Glee ladies and Blaine are waiting outside to ambush us. Sidling up to their various men I notice Lauren has picked up a jock and he seems a bit unsure, well she can be a bit intimidating.
The Glee kids all want to go to Dairy Queen so Dave comes along too. Scrutinising the menu I try and go for the least calorific thing I can find, I've had far too much junk food over the weekend and I don't want spots. I know I won't get away with just water so I offer to go thirds on a gooey sticky mess with Finn and Sam. We all know Finn will eat most of it, while Sam and I can nibble and look like we're joining in.
Honestly I don't know how Finn does it because ten minutes after devouring enough sugar to send him into a fit he complains he's hungry and that he wants dinner.
Somehow David manages to wrangle it so that I end up at the Berry's for dinner along with him, Finn, and Noah. Oh my master is so up to something.
Blaine won't look at Finn and keeps his head down the whole time, and then down in the basement Rachel's showing off on her karaoke machine with Blaine who's smiling.
For some reason this makes Finn angry and he snipes at Blaine again, upset Blaine just backs away from the confrontation, and David steps in.
"Bro you got a problem with Blaine?" David's really calm but he puts himself between them and misses Blaine's surprised and grateful look.
"No, why would I have a problem with Blaine?" And it's rare for my brother to use sarcasm. "I'm sure he's fine with just walking in and taking over."
"Yeah, what's he taking over?" David drifts closer to Finn.
"Oh please, Kurt's gushing over him, he gets sleepovers with you and Kurt, he spends loads of time with Puck," and Noah's face shows surprise at that one, "He's all Rachel can talk about and I still remember them sucking face when they got drunk and their 'experimental date' they went on. Mr Schue will hand him all the solos now and he's all Mr Schue can talk about now. When he comes round Burt and mom make a fuss over him and mom made us eat food Blaine likes, Burt even changed channels and missed his fishing program thing so Blaine could watch an old episode of something…"
"You're jealous of him," David drops it in and it cuts Finn off mid flow.
"No I'm not," Finn scuffs his foot, but the big lug is far too honest and then his shoulders slump, "Okay so maybe I am a tiny bit." Finn points at Blaine who's stunned, "But he's gonna get out of Lima, he's going to escape, he's special and talented, I'm just a Lima Loser who can sing a bit and who's so useless on the dance floor people actually say 'dance's like Finn' and other people laugh," panting at getting that out Finn flushes and almost bolts for the stairs.
David beats him to it, "Dude," that big hand I know so well is on Finn's shoulder, "You're not a loser, even if you choose to stay here in Lima you'll never be a loser. The guy who dared to join Glee, who hung out with the unpopular kids, who told the rest of the school to go fuck itself because he liked hanging out with them and singing."
Finn's watching him, "You made Tanaka back up and let the football jocks stay on the team and in Glee. You held them together though some tough times, by not freaking out about Kurt you actually smoothed the way for me to get with him. You stand up for people who can't stand up for themselves, and nearly everyone looks up you, no it's not because you're tall."
Stepping closer David has to crane his neck up to stare into Finn's eyes, "Never think you're a loser, that you're worthless, you've already proved your not, and if you want to have a sleepover ask me, I know Kurt's always happy to see his family. But give Blaine a break he needs your support as much as anybody's, who else can help him ease into McKinley but you?"
Puffing up a bit with pride, "Yeah I guess," Finn nods and walks straight over to a bewildered Blaine, "Sorry dude, I was a bit jealous of you," he holds his hand out, "I might still be a bit grumpy but if Kurt can learn to share…"
"Hey!" I object.
"…Then so can I," Finn and Blaine shake on it.
We end up in Rachel's room and veg out watching the Wizard of Oz, I prefer Wicked but keep my opinions to myself. Rachel and Finn cuddle on the bed. On the floor with their backs braced by the bed David is in the middle with Noah on one side and Blaine on the other, I'm sprawled on the floor and between David's legs, one of his thighs acting as my pillow.
Staying for Moulin Rouge too, David shifts after the film so I get up and so do the guys. "'Kay, we got homework to do and stuff, come on Kurt we're going home," he stretches and I nod getting to my feet.
Noah's staying as Finn's his ride home so the four troop into Blaine's new room, the colour scheme is horrific and pale cream, as Finn and Rachel settle down for a make out session her room. Eww.
"Thank you," Blaine says to David who pats him on the shoulder.
"Not a problem, it's what I'm there for after all," our master hugs him. "Make sure you keep up with your school work, and if you need anything let me know."
Noah clings a bit when David hugs him, "Hey Noah, you're doing good, but the same goes for you, if you need me let me know."
"Yes master," and I get to watch David rub Noah's back for him.
"So this Saturday after the big game, do you guys know what you're doing yet?" David asks them. "I'm thinking of getting Kurt and me the day off from work, that way we can get up late if we party late the night before, then we only really need to do laundry and some shopping. Would you up for going for a walk or a run?"
I squeal quietly and do a little jig, "Can I wear my collar and lead?" I ask excited.
"Of course you can, and I'll get an extendable lead for Noah too," he's still holding Noah.
Wiggling a bit Noah shifts so he can look at David and asks, "What do you want from me when we do this on Saturday?"
"Going walking or running, is a literally a walk or run, you and Kurt would be collared and on leads, you're puppies after all. We'll be tired from the game so perhaps a walk would be better, then I'm make you lunch at ours and we can sit and watch TV or something," our master tells him.
"We can walk, and run and frolic," I bounce on the balls of my feet clapping happily, "Then our master normally spoils me and fusses me, so you'll get that too."
"Frolic?" Blaine tries the word out and seems baffled.
Snorting David smiles at me, "Everyday Kurt is a bit formal, puppy Kurt out on a walk is cute and he loves prancing around and playing, don't you boy?"
Falling to my knees I crawl over to him and bark up at him then I sit back and beg, laughing softly at my antics our master bends down and pets me, "Just think of all the running, jumping and frolicking you can do," he teases me.
Wiggling under his hands in excitement I bark a few times and nuzzle his hand, then I lick his finger. Going for walkies with my master is a fun thing to do.
Noah's agrees to try it out and double checks that the safe words will still be in effect, and David reassures them they will. Blaine isn't sure but agrees to try it too.
"Do I have to wear a collar?" He sounds uncertain.
"No, you're not a puppy, you can hold my hand if you want to," our master tells him.
"Won't Kurt and Noah want a hand to hold too?" Blaine asks.
"Noah might," David concedes, "But Kurt prefers the lead when we're going walkies, he'll be fine with that, and if anything happens and we need to change things we will. I'll go ask the Berry's if you can go out with us," and then we're alone.
Pawing at Blaine's bed I ask, "Please may I use your bed?"
"Um, sure," He's still unsure so I spring up onto the bed and turn a circle to lay down in the middle.
"Relax, our master wants you to enjoy going out and about," I tell them and I feel the bed dip and Noah's wrapped around my back. "I wasn't sure at first either but he makes it fun."
Sitting on the very edge of the bed Blaine nods, "He's not done anything bad so far," he's starting to trust David and I hide my victory dance, I'll tell David when we get home. "Um, did I really call him 'daddy' when I stayed over at yours?"
"Yes," I tell him even as Noah says, "Yep."
"Oh, he wasn't angry was he?" Blaine's shoulders hunch defensively.
"Nope," I reach out and pat his hand it makes him jump, "Trust me Blaine our master loves to take care of people, he thrives on it in fact. He's going to make a wonderful father one day."
Tentatively the boy lays back on the bed, he's not quite touching me or Noah but he's not resisting being near us. Which is how David finds us, "It's all settled, Saturday Blaine's going walking with us, as long as he wants to go, then back to ours for food."
Bestowing more hugs to Blaine and Noah, David then ushers me out and we go home. In the car I tell him about Blaine starting to trust him and he smiles.
Humming around the house I skip and dance through the hallway, "You're happy," he grins at me.
Strutting up to him I go on tip toe and rub my nose along his jaw, he gives me a kiss and I gloat, "Master I have kicked jock butt on games, and now I'm going walkies at the weekend, I can wear my collar out and about and feel the tension in the lead, knowing the whole time that you're on the end of it," I smirk at him, "Now why wouldn't I be happy?"
"Put like that, I can't think of one reason," he kisses me again.
I volunteer to sort our kit out for tomorrow's practice and then I sort through our bags getting our books in order. This is David so all our homework is more or less up to date.
Rummaging in the freezer I also make a mental menu up for the week, David will be running around much more than me so he'll need a carb boost before Friday to give him energy to flatten the opposing team, plus he's playing hockey on Wednesday night.
The sound of the bath being filled up floats down the hallway and my ears prick up, I wonder what he's up to now?
Sneaking down the hall I peek in the open doorway where he catches me being nosey. "Hey babe, thought you might like a treat," he pats me on the butt, "Bedroom Kurt, wait for me," and I trot obediently into the bedroom and wait for him.
I think he's going to give me a bath, my life gets better and better.
A/N Sorry for any mistakes I've tried to catch them all but I'm only human.
