Kurt frown down at the man on his knees before him. He let out an exaggerated sigh, he turned to look around if there was a hidden camera somewhere. This had to be a prank right? If not why was this guy kneeling in front of Kurt?
Kurt had gone to the back if the gymnasium after cheerio practice upon the request of an anonymous love letter.
"Please go out with me" The man asked. Kurt felt confused, it was really pathetic and desperate. Who on earth knelt and begged a sub to date them? A loser that's who.
Kurt rose his hand to rub the back of his neck awkwardly. A Dom kneeling and begging him to go on a date was something he never expected to experience. The worst part was Kurt was not attracted to this Dom in the slightest.
"I appreciate the courage you had to ask me out, in such a" Kurt paused to think up the right words. "Colourful way but I am not interested in dating anyone at the moment."
"Why? I have money." The Dom said. The man fumbled for his wallet to bring out what looked like two hundred dollars in small notes.
"Lets assume I was even fucking for money. Do you think I would take 200? I cannot even buy hermès with that money-" Kurt began.
"I can get more-"
"Wait, let me finish, David. You heard that I would let you go all the way for a few bucks, so you asked me out thinking I would suck your dick." Kurt frowned trying to control his growing irritation.
"No. I swear, I promise its not just that" the Dom's face flushed all red. It was clear he thought Kurt would fuck him for money. Kurt glared at the kneeling man, finally realizing the redness of the man's face was because he could see kurt's underwear from the kneeling angle.
"Really pathetic." Kurt smirked. "Staring at my underwear? Just because I am a cheerio , doesn't mean I will fuck you."
The man flushed in embarrassment "I mean your skirt is short and its in my line of vision. " The Dom grumbled but his eyes kept fixed beneath Kurt's skirt. "We do not have to go all the way. I will be happy with getting to second base." he responded. This was by far the most pathetic confession he had ever received. Kurt squat down to David's level, he could see David's eyes shift to the V-neck of his cheerio top.
"Want me to lift my skirt David?" Kurt smirked at the Dom who was now sweating bullets.
"Yes I-" David was cut off.
"Disgusting." Kurt snapped before standing, spinning, and then walking away. He had gotten his hopes up for a real confession but met with shit again.
He blamed Santana for the nasty rumors. After telling everyone he had fucked puck, who was Quin's boyfriend at the time. How else will they view him?
Yes, Kurt fucked up. He fucked puck, he knew he was wrong. Puck had also set him up, and told Santana everything. Now he had a shitty name and no friends. He now realized he could not leave getting a boyfriend in the hands of fate if he wanted one he would have to reach out and grab one.
It was unfortunate what happened to Puck anyway. He died in such a painful way, never believing Kurt would do it. He would have killed Santana too but that would bring more noses sniffing around. Everyone thought Puck had run off with a new girl.
Kurt had told Noah he picked him, which meant he would either follow through his promise to love Kurt or die.
Kurt sighed as he walked back into the school to get his bag. He stopped carrying it to practice cause Quinn and her friends always destroyed his stuff.
As he was leaving school David was waiting by the door.
"Kurt, I am begging. I am gay and you are one of the few hot male subs in this town." David pleaded. " I don't want to graduate a virgin" Doms could not hide it, having sex was one of their passing traditions. Once a dom had sex he unlocked his full strength. It awakened his inner self. Or some trash they claim, Kurt did not believe it one bit. However, they said other Doms could tell if a dom had had sex or not. "Its not like you are a virgin, just let me put it in for ten minutes-"
"No." Kurt frowned. " I will never let you fuck me"Kurt snapped as he walked towards his car in the parking lot.
"Kurt, please. help me lose my virginity and I will buy you anything" David pleaded.
"Stop following me!" Kurt demanded. He sped up his pace but David was right behind him.
"You even slept with Puck! He sleeps with everyone, why are you putting up the prude act? Come on! I can pay you 1,000" David pleaded.
"For the last time, no. How desperate can you be? Ew." Kurt snapped. Kurt did not see it coming but he was slammed unto the car. "What are you doing?!" Kurt screamed when he felt the hard penis poking his leg.
"Please just once, just let me in once." David pleaded ignoring Kurt's cries for him to stop.
"Please stop" Kurt pleaded. The parking lot was empty and the sun setting. David could rape him now and Kurt could not stop him. Tears ran down his face. Could could feel hands on his body and could hear fabric ripping but his mind was centered on escaping.
In situations like this most subs let it happen and retreat to sub space hoping the Dom won't kill them. Kurt was different.
David forced a kiss and Kurt bit him. David was so shocked he pulled back causing Kurt to run. David was a relatively big guy and could not catch Kurt when it came to speed
Kurt ran until he could no longer run. David had tried to rape him. Kurt was scared, he wanted to call his dad. he looked around taking in where he was. Only freezing when he heard a horn and wolf whistles. His shirt was ripped and his nipples out on display. he used an arm to cover his chest. His other hand tried to hold the pieces of his shirt together.
The shop behind him at the moment had a closed sign, it had suits on display. A Dom's clothing store, Kurt knew it would be bad if he walked home alone like this. Kurt banged on the glass door when he saw a man with black hair slicked back through the glass window.
The man approached the door, he was dressed in a preppy school uniform. From what Kurt could gather.
XXX
Blaine was frustrated, dating was hard and his dad was putting constant pressure on him to lose his virginity and knot a sub. Blaine sighed, at 17 he did not want to get tied to one submissive.
His head hurt thinking about his father's constant speech 'You need a stable home to be able to deal with the shit out here'.
It was not like a male submissive would just drop in his lap. Blaine had tried a lot and it was hard to get a male sub in this small town.
Most already had doms and the free ones were not his type at all. Then again he had not even made an real effort.
Blaine sighed, he had run to his uncle's store after yet another fight and he planned to spend the night here when he heard the knocking. At first he assumed it was in his imagination but when he could deny it no longer he moved to the door.
He opened the door to a sub doing a poor job at covering his chest. Blaine took a deep breath, was this some sort of scam?
"Hi." He was trying his best but his eyes kept moving to the sub's chest. "What can I do for you?" If only the sub would drop his arms.
"Can I use your phone?" The sub asked. He looked frightened. Blaine sighed but stepped aside allowing the sub into the shop.
"What happened to your clothes, I mean I am all for sub liberation. You don't have to cover your chest around me if you like" Blaine commented.
"Can I just use your phone?!" the sub snapped. Damn, Blaine mentally sighed. He would have liked to see the sub's nipples in real life and if possible get to second base.
All fucking subs were prudes created to tempt doms. Blaine sighed and moved to his backpack only to take out his phone. He handed it to the sub and sighed. He wished he would meet a liberated sub , open to have sex the first date and not wanting to spend time or depend on him for shit.
A few seconds later he heard another loud bang on his door. He could smell a Dom, he turned to look at the sub. He knew it was a scam- he paused when he saw the horror filled expression on the sub's face.
"Do not open the door for him" The sub yelled.
"Calm down, is he your Dom?" Blaine by law could not deny a Dom their sub.
"No, he tried to rape me" It was barely a whisper but Blaine could hear it. He looked over the sub again. The torn shirt and blood shot eyes. This bastard had tried to rape someone. Who did that?
"How did you escape? Did a Dom help you?"
"I bit him" the sub confessed. Blaine froze shocked.
"I will take care of it" Blaine was low key impressed. You hardly ever heard of Subs fighting back. However, Blaine still disliked most subs he had met. But he hated rapists more. It was disgusting, and disturbing. Blaine moved towards the door.
"He will hurt you. He is on the football team-" the sub had grabbed his arm.
"Do I look weak to you?" Blaine asked. Sure Blaine was not as tall or as bulky as the Dom at the door but Blaine was an Anderson one of the strongest families in Ohio. He was not about to back down from this fight.
"I said I will deal with this, also I have a white shirt in my bag. Put that on." The sub had temporarily stopped covering his chest and Blaine's eyes couldn't help but stare. God male subs had slight A cups with cute nipples. He had seen it in porn but never in real life. It was way better in real life. The sub seemed to notice and his face exploded in a blush before turning his back to Blaine. Damn, now he was horny.
He turned to the door where the man was banging the door. He unlocked it and opened it. "What do you want?"
"That is my sub" The Dom declared.
"No bite on the neck or chest, he is single by law. I suggest you leave Mr...?" Blaine responded.
"We are both virgins, we can have some fun with him. You cannot say he isn't hot" The other Dom said.
"By fun you mean rape? You want me to help you rape a sub? I am curious, what is it about me that made you think I would help you do that?" Blaine asked.
"Move out of the way small fry" The dom pushed the door to enter. Blaine let him. The sub now wearing the white shirt looked afraid.
"You have now forcefully entered my space and I can now treat you like a criminal in accordance with the stand your ground law. " Blaine was just going to use a gun, after all he could not care if he killed anyone. However from the fear on the sub's face he wanted to show he was stronger so a hand-to-hand battle seemed better.
"If you do not shut up, I am going to kick your tiny-" The dom had no tact from Blaine's perspective, the first kick had interrupted him and knocked him out. The dom laid passed out on the floor.
So much for showing off his skills. This battle was lame. Blaine turned to the sub who looked amazed.
"You really beat him" The sub said shocked. "My name is Kurt" Blaine was a little upset by how shocked the sub was. Well now that he knew the sub's name, he might as well use it. Kurt huh?
"I am Blaine." Blaine sighed moved towards Kurt but not before kicking the Dom on the ground, a few kicks to the face ensured he would stay down for a while.
"My dad will be here in a few minutes." Kurt replied. Blaine liked how Kurt looked wearing his clothes. Blaine sighed loudly before sitting on the floor. He looked up at Kurt only realizing he could see Kurt's underwear.
"Your skirt is really short. Its not much of an effort but I can see your underwear." Blaine responded staring openly. He watched Kurt's face explode in a blush. His face equally red.
"I am a cheerleader, this is my uniform. I was not able to change before I left school." Kurt sounded awkward and nervous.
"Like I said, I am all for sub liberation so if you would like to wear less and less. I am all for it!" Blaine added. His eyes moved unto the Dom laying on the floor.
Kurt sat beside Blaine, honestly this was the most Blaine had spoken or spent time with the fairer sex. God what was he meant to say in a situation like this? Blaine had no skills with subs and could barely understand them. Plus it was a given that Kurt was hot and Blaine wanted to fuck him. He could bet Kurt had many Doms after him and he probably led them on.
"I should probably wait in the back" Blaine tried to get up but Kurt held unto him.
"Please don't leave me with him!" Kurt pleaded, Kurt was sure he could not control his temper if he was left with David. Blaine sat back down feeling the weight of Kurt leaning on him. "I am sorry if I am being annoying"
"You are not." Blaine sighed, unsure if he should pat Kurt's head or not. "Its fine but he is out cold, I could kill him if you want" Blaine was being careful because he didn't want Kurt to stressprint on him. It happened when submissives were under a lot of strain the imprint a temporary bond on a strong mate to protect them. Kurt looked fine though.
Kurt giggled "You are funny". The problem was Blaine was not joking, he was serious. He could kill the Dom now if Kurt desired it. Kurt had learnt a long time ago that subs were not meant to kill, they were meant to want peace so he was not going to show his true nature to this Dom until he could somewhat trust him.
"Yeah" Blaine decided not to push it. He sucked at comforting people, It felt like an eternity but another knock came. An older man this time, Kurt jumped up looking happy.
"Dad!" Blaine watched Kurt rush to open the door. A man dressed in plaid, balding badly. A dom glared at Blaine, the man before him seemed experienced. Blaine was not completely sure if he and this Dom fought, he'd win.
"Stay away from my kid Anderson." The man snapped. Glaring down at the body on the floor he spoke again "get rid of the trash too and I owe you one" He proceeded to grab Kurt by the wrist and drag him away.
Blaine made no move to go after them. After all, it was not really his business.
XXX
"Dad he saved me why are you being so rude" Kurt tried to pull away but Burt had a firm grasp of his wrist.
"Stay away from that Kid Kurt! There was even a dead person on the floor" Burt snapped.
"He was knocked out, not dead. Blaine saved me!" Kurt argued. "Let me go!"
"No, stay away from that kid. We are going home, he is extremely dangerous" Burt snapped. Kurt could not understand the reason for his dad's behavior.
"You are being unreasonable " Kurt snapped.
"Avoid him, we will go to the police to file charges agains your assailant but for Anderson. Avoid him, do I make myself clear?" Burt snapped. His hand tightened on Kurt's hand.
"You are hurting me" Kurt mumbled. It was the first time he ever saw his father this way. When Burt loosened his grip he could see his skin was turning an angry red colour.
"I am sorry" Burt said. He pulled away from Kurt. Kurt stared at him in confusion "Let's just go to the police station". Kurt remained silent through the drive to the police station and drive home. He gave his testimony but he could not get over the fear in his father's eyes.
When they got home Burt settled down before the TV and Kurt went to his room. One thing was for sure, Kurt was going to find out why his dad told him to stay away from 'anderson'.
Kurt had left his backpack in school so he could not do his homework. He quickly changed into his pajamas before laying on his queen sized bed.
He chose to lay back on the bed and think. He had stressprint on Blaine which meant he and Blaine were compatible bonding partners.
He wondered how he could get Blaine's attention, the Dom seemed interested in Kurt's body. Kurt just was not sure he would be interested in his personality.
He groaned, how could he get Blaine's attention. Kurt wanted it, a strong mate and very attractive was what they wrote about in novels. This was Kurt's reality and he would not let it slip away.
He took out his phone and googled Blaine Anderson, what popped up was Blaine's father. Matthew Anderson, a crime boss. He was suspected to be behind a lot of killings and crimes in the city.
Kurt smirked slightly, maybe Blaine could love Kurt. If he could not, Kurt would kill him like he did Paul, Jerry and Noah. His mother had taught him to hide who he was, a dominant submissive. His body was submissive but his mind was dominant. This rare breed was less than 0.0001% of the population. The government had done well to hide it, they often killed babies like Kurt at birth. Kurt's mother was like him, she sadly died from cancer.
Kurt was determined that Blaine would be his boyfriend at any cost. It was a shame he would have to lie to his father but he wanted Blaine.
His dad was probably more relaxed watching TV, Kurt already knew the aging Dom would be camped in-front of the TV till early in the morning. His father was bad when it came to speaking or comforting Kurt. Still Kurt felt he would rather be beside his father than down here.
After laying on the bed for what seemed like an eternity (Unable to relax) Kurt opted to go, and sit with his Burt, he figured it would be better than reliving his nightmares in his room or thinking about Blaine.
Burt ignored Kurt, even when Kurt brought him a sandwich or beer. Burt was fund of doing this when he did not know what to say. Kurt was used to it by now. Kurt eventually fell asleep sitting beside his father on the couch.
Kurt awoke the next morning on his bed, his dad must have carried him here. He did not want to go to school yet, not if he had to see David. He was not sure how he could kill David for now. He had reported to the police and they would Blame Blaine if Kurt tried. He had to go to get his car at the very least.
Kurt sighed.
He looked up at the ceiling. Today he would go back to that store and thank Anderson again.
XXX
Blaine sighed when his uncle's staff began to speak to him. His eyes glared at the Dom that kept interrupting his read. "What is it now?" Blaine growled.
"You got a stripper looking for you" The aging man said. Blaine rose a brow, a stripper? Since when did he associate with strippers? He sighed then closed his book.
He wondered if the 'stripper' was a friend of Cooper. Standing up slowly, he walked to the front of the shop where he spotted the brunette from the day before. Not him again.
"Didn't your dad tell you to stay away from me?" Blaine rose a frustrated brow when the submissive approached him. He turned to the worker who stood behind the register with a smile. "A stripper huh?" Blaine glared at the man.
"I want to know why he wants me to avoid you" Kurt replied.
"Honestly, does it matter?" Blaine asked shrugging his shoulder. "Any particular reason you are here?"
"Yes, he won't tell me why!" Kurt snapped.
"Then why should I?" Blaine sighed, he gave the man at the register a final glare before turning to Kurt. "In any case, I am extremely busy. We can meet another time" Kurt frowned and reached out to grab Blaine by the wrist.
"Tell me why" Kurt said.
"Unless you intend to let me between your legs I suggest you fuck off" Blaine glared at Kurt's hand. Kurt did not let go. Blaine also did not really want to hurt a sub if he didn't have to so he opted not to touch Kurt.
Kurt flushed but did not pull back. "Come on tell me"
"Or you lift up your shirt for me and I will" Blaine responded hoping to send Kurt away. Kurt frowned.
"So you saved me just to finish what he started" Kurt asked.
"Who is harassing who?" Blaine pointed at Kurt hand grabbing at him. "How much more charity work do I have to do?"
"Who would have known you would have a lover's spat right in the shop" The man behind the counter teased.
"We are not lovers" Blaine corrected him. He watched the other man take out his phone and snap a picture of them.
"Actually, we are." Kurt smiled at the man.
"Since when? You, put that phone down. He is not my lover" Blaine snapped. He glared at Kurt. "You are quickly becoming an inconvenience" Blaine snapped. "If you send that to anyone I will kill you."
"Then tell me-" Kurt began.
"Jeez, what the hell do you want? Do you know the best person to ask? Your own father!" Blaine snapped.
"Tell me" Kurt responded. "I want to know"
Blaine wanted Kurt to be a dom for a moment so he could punch him in the face. "God you are so annoying" Blaine glared at Kurt then at the hand that held unto him.
"Fine, I'll show you my-" Kurt's face was flushed as he pointed to his chest.
"Bullshit" Blaine rolled his eyes. "You are a liar." Kurt smiled slightly knowing he'd been caught.
"Just tell me!" Kurt rolled his eyes. Blaine shook his head.
"You know what, fine. After this-" Blaine pulled his hand from Kurt's grip. "You need to fuck off and leave me alone. I have no time to care for a fucking submissive"
"Yes, that is why you went out of your way to save me. It is obviously because you do not care about submissives" Kurt snapped back. Blaine frowned then sighed, It was clear this leech would not fuck off until Blaine told him the truth.
"Do I see a sub putting you in your place Blaine? Who knew the slutty cheerleader was your type." The man behind the counter mocked.
"He is not a fucking slutty cheerleader ok, fuck off. And the next time you fucking call him that I will bring your insides and make them outsides." Blaine was not even sure why he fucking cared what they called Kurt. He knew he fucked up when he turned to see the dazed look in Kurt's eyes.
Blaine glare at Kurt. "My dad financially backed up your dad for senator and occasionally asks for favors" Blaine was telling the truth, just not all of it. What the fuck was up with him.
"That's it?" Kurt asked.
Yes well, his father is also one of the chairs at a top crime syndicate. However this is all Blaine felt Kurt needed to know. "Yes, that's all" Blaine expected Kurt to leave when he leg go of Blaine.
Blaine tried to storm off to the back of the shop but Kurt was following Blaine to the inner room. "Didn't you say you'd leave if I answered your question?"
"I lied, I am going to take you to dinner today as a way to say thank you" Kurt responded. Blaine groaned loudly before turning to Kurt.
"You are not my type Kurt, I suggest you leave me alone and fuck off" Blaine growled. Kurt said nothing at first and stared at Blaine. who felt nervous under the intensive gaze.
"I can smell your attraction to me Blaine" Kurt responded. Blaine flushed slightly. When Doms were attracted to a sub they released a smell and Kurt could smell him.
"Of course I am attracted to you. Have you looked in a mirror? But just because I would fuck you does not mean you are my type." Blaine snapped.
"What makes me not your type?" Kurt asked. Blaine frowned, he liked how Kurt dressed. Kurt was his fucking type but that did not matter because he was not looking for a relationship with a man his father used as a tool.
"I am not looking to be anyone's boyfriend right now" Blaine responded.
"I will change your mind" Kurt responded.
"If that is the case let me sleep with you-" Blaine began.
"No, we both know you'd lose interest after that" Kurt rolled his eyes. It was a well known fact that Doms lose interest when something is easy to obtain. Blaine sighed irritated. "I would like to make a bet, give me one month and you'd fall for me"
"love?" Blaine smiled slightly with a scoff. "When you fail I would like to knot you anytime I need it within four months." Blaine smirked at Kurt's shocked expression. High risk, high returns. "I also get to mark you"
"I would need more than a month" Kurt demanded.
"Fine, two months." Blaine smirked.
"Four, you have to be my boyfriend for four months." Kurt replied. Blaine frowned, four months? what the fuck? "If you knot and mark me, other doms won't come near me because I would smell taken. So if you want to do that you have to give me more time to change your mind." Kurt said. Blaine was not someone to back down from a bet. He was not even sure why Kurt was doing all this for. He was going to be the only one to suffer if he failed.
Best case Blaine would love him and worst case Kurt would be alone. It took a lot to get a bond started. There was no way Blaine would fall for Kurt.
"Great, I will see you tomorrow" Kurt smiled and left.
xXX
Blaine asleep on the floor using his arm to cover his eyes. The man who usually stood behind the counter stared at Kurt. "As you can see he is asleep, would you like to come back?"
"He does not look so comfortable, I think he can rest his head on my lap" Kurt moved to sit besides Blaine and adjusted his posture.
Subs were great for assassination missions because Dom never react to them. Had a Dom touched Blaine the Dom would have been punched. However it was unheard of for subs to kill. They were often too terrified to take a life.
The man behind the counter returned. Leaving Kurt with Blaine alone. Kurt flushed as he lifted his skirt and used the hem to cover Blaine's eyes so he would not have to use his arm.
Kurt was using his phone when Blaine woke up with a scream and red face. He moved away so fast, looking terrified.
"You looked tired" Kurt commented.
"So you shove my head beneath your skirt?" Blaine asked.
"For someone who demands sex you sure seem scared of the sub body" Kurt teased.
"I am not scared!" Blaine cleared his throat trying to will away the redness in his face. "Besides do you think its appropriate to let me do that? How many Doms have you done that for?" Blaine demanded.
"Just you, no need to be an asshole. If you hated it say so." Kurt snapped back.
"I did not hate it" Blaine added awkwardly. "Fuck, I should not have said that. I-" Blaine paused to grumble some words.
"Huh?" Kurt responded. Blaine had to speak out. He would not accept an apology like this.
"I am sorry dammit" Blaine growled. Kurt knew Doms hated apologizing, some never did. He was kind of happy Blaine was not like that.
"I accept your apology." Kurt smiled , he crawled closed to Blaine who looked nervous. "Want a better view of beneath my skirt" Blaine exploded in red again as Kurt let out a giggle.
"Stop teasing me" Blaine snapped.
"Fine, jeez. I just thought 'Mr. Let me between your legs' could handle slight teasing" Kurt responded before standing up but this time Blaine could notice shorts beneath Kurt's skirt.
"You are just awful." Blaine frowned. Kurt was surprised when Blaine agreed to the deal. Dom's often did not know when a stressprint had been done, they often gained slight interest in the sub. If the pair part ways for a week or more the print would fade away. However if they spend more time together they will begin to create a real bond. Which Kurt was hoping to achieve, as manipulative as it seemed.
Kurt was sure this would work if he kept on it.
"Let's go out to eat" Kurt requested.
Blaine stared at Kurt, blankly before he sighed and stood up then moved towards the door.
"Want me to drive?" Blaine asked Kurt. He had opened the shut door for Kurt to pass through.
"Sure" Kurt responded. Kurt followed behind Blaine to the parking lot where a tesla was parked. "A tesla?"
Blaine frowned. "Kurt stop teasing me cause I want to fuck you"
"I am literally standing" Kurt responded. This time he really was not even trying to seduce Blaine.
"Oh" Blaine flushed. God what was he thinking?
"You know you can have sex with me whenever you want." Kurt added with a smile.
"Really?" Blaine looked shocked.
"All you have to say 'I love you Kurt' and we can have sex now" Kurt replied moving closer to Blaine. Till the stood barely and inch away. Blaine had the dumbfounded expression on his face.
I love you was more than words. It might as well be a marriage promise. If he ever said that and Kurt slept with him because of that he would be obligated to bond with Kurt.
"You are planning to get me to bond with you?" Blaine asked. "You barely know me and you want to basically propose to you?"
"I want you, I made this deal for that purpose" Kurt responded. "I know you are going to be my Dom and its not optional"
"What do you mean not optional?" Blaine asked, voice filled with fear. "Did you stressprint on me?" Blaine asked. "That would be fucking cheating"
"No, but I believe we are compatible" Kurt responded. "Blaine I like you-"
"Because I saved you?" Blaine asked.
"And you are attractive, you are my type" Kurt responded. Blaine had heard some subs chose their Doms. Kurt chose him? HIM? This hardly ever happened. Kurt suddenly pulled away and Blaine felt like he could breath again.
"Lets just go and grab a meal." Blaine snapped. He was trying hard not to imagine him and Kurt having sex. He ended up rolling down the windows cause he could smell Kurt's scent everywhere.
Blaine subconsciously drove to the most expensive restaurant in the city. Why the fuck was he trying to impress Kurt? He would have to call Cooper and ask about this because Kurt had him fucked up.
"Blaine we do not have to go here, we can go somewhere cheaper-" Kurt began.
"I can take care of the bills" Blaine said. Did Kurt think he could not afford to take care of him? Blaine grit his teeth. "Order anything you want, we can blow through as much as you want tonight" Blaine got an allowance of 5000 a month but never used it for anything. He always saved it.
Right now Blaine had close to 200,000 with nothing to do with it. Kurt stared at Blaine awkwardly. "I do not think we are dressed for this, won't they turn us away" Kurt asked.
"Don't worry about that. Let's just eat" Blaine's brain was not on his side. Was it because Kurt had said he chose Blaine? Was that why his Brain was suddenly trying to get him to impregnate Kurt?
Kurt looked nervous as he followed behind Blaine to the door. Blaine reached the bouncers at the door. "Mr Anderson, thank you for dining with us" The bouncer said.
"Let's go" Blaine said to Kurt as he lead Kurt to his family's booth.
"I feel underdressed" Kurt commented as he tried to ignore the people in fancy clothing.
"Why do you care?" Blaine asked. A waiter soon arrived, The menu was in french so Blaine acted like he understood the jargon on the paper and order what he always ordered. Kurt on the other hand read through intensively. "Do you speak french?" Blaine asked.
Kurt nodded his head and turned to order in perfect french to the waiter. The night was turning awkward for Blaine because he did not know what to say. Kurt just kept a smile on his face and remained silent.
Blaine was not sure why Kurt set his eyes on him but Blaine was sure Kurt would change his mind. Blaine could barely even make a conversation work between them.
"You don't have to be so nervous" Kurt interrupted the silence.
"Who said I was nervous?" Blaine responded.
"Your body language and the sweat. Definitely the sweat." Kurt smirked. "Is this your first time on a date?"
"I have been on many dates" Blaine lied.
"Oh? Then you can take the lead on our date." Kurt smiled. Blaine glared at Kurt.
"This is my first date" Blaine grumbled.
"I assumed that because you look like you are going to cry" Kurt teased. Blaine frowned.
"So the weather-" Blaine began.
"Yes, its been good this whole month." Kurt smiled.
"The sub liberation-"
"has progressed a lot, more rights am I right?" Kurt interrupted again.
"The food here-"
"I have not tried it yet so lets hold opinions until I do" Kurt shut down the conversation again.
"You are making things hard for me" Blaine sighed.
"Because you are not trying hard enough" Kurt added. "You are a Dom are you not? Take charge of the date and stir it in the right direction."
Blaine did not even know what the hell that meant. He stared at Kurt who looked like he would tease him at any opportunity he had. Anyone who like Kurt was definitely a masochist.
"You look cute" Blaine grumbled, Kurt said nothing. Blaine sighed He was doing good if Kurt did not shut him down. "So, tell me about yourself" Blaine added.
"Nice try. Ask me specifically what you want to know. I will even let you know what my chest and butt dimensions are if you ask." Kurt added.
Blaine flushed red. "Stop teasing me"
"Then take this seriously, you are getting an E for today" Kurt responded.
"Are you grading me?" Blaine asked.
"Yes." Kurt said. His smile wavered and he glared at Blaine. "Do you think I wouldn't find sitting and staring at your face boring?"
Blaine grit his teeth. "What are your hobbies?"
"I like fashion, I like to sing and I love cars" Kurt responded. "What are yours?"
"You know about cars?" Blaine asked.
"My dad owns a mechanic workshop, I grew up around cars" Kurt responded.
"Wow, that's unexpected." Blaine was taken aback. He used to rebuild classic cars with his dad as a kid. So he knew a few things. "You also said you sing, what is your range?"
"Counter tenor" Kurt responded just as the waiter brought out their food and served them with non alcoholic wine. Kurt ended up eating most of Blaine's food after ordering a salad. He even had the audacity to push the salad to Blaine and take Blaine's plate. Fucking subs.
"Why order this grass if you knew you hated it?" Blaine asked.
"Do you have an issue feeding your sub Blaine?" Kurt inquired. The smirk on his face clearly showed he knew what he did. The waiter who was standing there, was also a Dom. He gave Blaine a side glance with disgust. He was judging Blaine.
"You know that is not what I meant. Do you want desert?" Blaine asked. Kurt shook his head, Blaine suspected that Kurt had wanted Blaine to order for him. It was very traditionalist sub. "Please bring me two slices of the cheese cake" Blaine said to the waiter.
Kurt smiled slightly "You catch on fast"
"No thanks to you." Blaine sighed. Kurt stared at Blaine for a moment. "Anyways, you said you were a counter tenor"
"Yes, what of it?" Kurt asked. Kurt was back to that bitchy fucking tone.
"My school has a singing program that you would fit in" Blaine kept going.
"You want me to change schools?" Kurt asked. "I cannot do that, I am a cheerleader, co-captain actually and I sing in the new directions team"
"Your cheer outfit is questionable." Blaine grumbled. "Its not as bad now that you wear shorts"
"So you looked?" Kurt laughed slightly.
"Stop making me sound weird" Blaine grumbled. "You basically showed me"
"I can request a longer skirt, however I am not motivated to until" Kurt paused.
"Until what?"
"Until you admit it, You give me a reason to" Kurt shrugged.
"Is this about bonding again?" Blaine asked.
"Bonding? Oh my, Blaine you actually took my advise for once and you are actually on a date" A tall Dom with black hair and Blue eyes said. He looked older like he was aging a bit. "You could barely even talk to subs, how did you get such a cute one?"
Blaine turned to glare at the man. " I will kill Anthony"
"Anthony did not tell me, the restaurant called me as per my request if you ever bring a sub. I mean, how else would I meet your sub. I know you won't introduce him-" The man stared at Kurt for a few seconds in confusion. "or her?"
"Him" Blaine corrected.
"So introduce us" The man stated.
"Kurt this is my father" Blaine stated. "Now you can go"
"It is nice to meet you sir" Kurt interrupted Blaine.
"Kurt you are absolutely stunning, way too good for my idiotic son. I hope you would consider becoming a part of our family-"
"Jesus, can you stop it and go away. You are meant to be 52 and you act 5" Blaine snapped lowly at the man. Kurt looked like he was trying to hold in his laughter.
"If I act 5, what age do you act? It was almost painful watching the silence on this table in the beginning" Mr Anderson commented.
"How long were you watching us?" Blaine groaned. Kurt had the expression on his face that read I will tease you about this later. Blaine groaned.
"You can come home now that you seem to be on the right path in life." Mr Anderson stated. He turned around to leave.
Before leaving his father leaned down to whisper in his ear "Kurt hummel's father is going to run for governor soon. Lock it down" He proceeded to leave after that.
"Your dad is charming"Kurt smiled.
"Unlike me, right?" Blaine asked.
"We sat here for a while in silence Blaine, you have no charm but that is not why I like you" Kurt smiled.
The night fairly smooth after and Blaine took Kurt back to the shop so he could get his car and go home.
Blaine was laying down in the empty room again. He had forgotten to take Kurt's phone number on their date before.
He heard Kurt calling his name. He opened his eyes and he immediately felt like he would have a stroke. He had either sides of his legs beside his head and he could see up Kurt's skirt. He could see everything. Where was Kurt's underwear?
Kurt stepped away and Blaine noticed the red lace in Kurt's hands. "Blaine say something" Kurt Commented at his red faced boyfriend.
"Are you trying to kill me. Is that what it looks like?" Blaine asked. "Fuck" there were hardly ever male subs who did porn and when they did they blurred out their whole bottom section. This was the first time Blaine ever saw the whole package.
"You have a problem in your pants" Kurt commented at the bulge in Blaine's pants.
"Who's fault is that?" Blaine commented. "I need to go and masturbate."
"Who knew you would react this way? I bet if I asked you to take me now you'd be unable to" Kurt teased as he put his underwear and shorts back on.
"I am still a Dom Kurt." Blaine glared at Kurt. "I would fuck you if I could"
"Prove it, kiss me." Kurt demanded. Blaine looked light a deer in headlights.
"I- I-" Blaine tried to stammer through and explanation but was cut off by Kurt.
"I thought so" Kurt smiled at Blaine. Blaine took everything good he thought of Kurt, Kurt was a demon. He was trying to drive Blaine Insane.
"You are cheating!" Blaine sighed.
"Using what I have is cheating? Perhaps next time I should sit on your face?" Kurt said as he stared Blaine in his eyes.
"Jesus Christ Kurt" Blaine snapped. "Can you stop teasing me?"
"I do not know, can I?" Kurt asked. Blaine didn't know when his eyes drifted down. "Would you like another look?"
Blaine glared at Kurt. "You cannot break me like that" Blaine snapped. Kurt could, Blaine knew it and from the mocking smile on Kurt's face he knew it as well.
"We could have a Dom just like you." Kurt smiled as his hand ran over his abdomen. Blaine was going to lose it.
"I-" Blaine began. His eyes not going off Kurt's stomach.
"This is too easy. I can win this game anytime I want." Kurt mocked. His face becoming serious for once. "You are making me bored Blaine, if I knew it was this easy. I would have asked for a week."
Blaine grit his teeth, breaking from his dazed state. "What do you mean bored?" Blaine demanded. "You pull me into this sick game and now you are 'bored'. You lead me on constantly and harass me. You must be out of your mind if you think I will let you go after this. Unfortunately for you there is no going back. You met my dad already" Blaine's Honey eyes were turning gold. Kurt stared for a moment before letting out a laugh.
Kurt giggled "I was joking but oh my gosh, was that a proposal?" Kurt asked. "Technically I think I won already, on the second date-" Kurt Heard the door slam open and a shot. He was pushed with a lot of force, his back hit the wall. Then he heard another gun shot. David stood in the door way, Blaine had saved him again. He stood between him and David.
"You won't sleep with me, but you'd sleep with him?!" David yelled.
Blaine was glaring at David who had a gun. "You want to shoot a submissive?" Blaine asked. "You want to shoot a person who cannot even defend themselves?"
"Its your fault!" David snapped. "I came here to return the favour. You almost killed me. Now, I am going to kill you"
"No, don't shoot him." Kurt snapped.
"You shut up, if you had chosen me he would not have to die" David snapped. "Stressprint on me now and come with me and I will let him live" He turned to Kurt and froze "What is wrong with you?!" He pointed his gun to Kurt and Blaine blocked his view. "You are not fucking normal" David yelled in Kurt's direction.
"Don't talk to my submissive like that." Blaine snapped. "Did you kill Anthony?"
"Who? If its the guy at the counter. He is dead. I shot him in the chest and now I will kill you and the monster behin-" A gun shot was heard and David fell to his knees.
Kurt stared at the body fall before him. He looked lifeless, Kurt felt nothing. The body laid staring at him pooling in blood and Kurt could not care. Anthony came into view with a gun in hand.
Kurt stared at Blaine, he had saved him again. Defending him once more and now more than anything he wanted Blaine to be his and his alone.
Anthony who had been staring at Kurt looked slightly afraid for a moment.
Anthony had been having a relatively fucked up day, he had a query because he failed to report Blaine's relationship. When the door open he saw a man dressed in ripped and stained clothes.
"Where is he?" The Dom yelled. Anthony reached for the gun underneath his desk but the man had fired a shot into his chest causing him to fly back and hit the wall.
Anthony blacked out for a second and instinct kicked in. The pain in his chest was just the pressure from the bullet. In his line of work, you wear a bullet proof vest, always.
He heard the second shot, fuck, he and his family were dead if Blaine died on his watch. Fucking hell!
He forced himself to move ignoring the pain of what could possibly be a fractured rib. Crawling to the desk and reaching for his pistol. He moved slowly to the room at the back where Blaine often rested. In the hallway he could see the man who shot him.
He took the shot, hitting the man on the back of his neck. He aimed for the man's spinal cord. A hit like that should paralyze a victim but they would be able to feel pain. He needed the asshole alive for Blaine or his father to torture if Blaine was dead. Maybe then they would spare his family.
The man collapsed falling face first to the ground. Anthony moved to the door frame happy to see Blaine alive standing there blocking the view of his submissive.
The issue was the submissives eyes were red. Only Doms could kill, submissives went to sub space when they felt uneasy. However, the submissive before him had red eyes. The hunter eyes that only Doms should have. Those eyes would let this sub be able to kill.
Anthony wondered if he was hallucinating for a moment, he blinked and the submissive's eyes were blue again.
If he told anyone they would lock him up as a nut. Submissives simply did not have the hunter eyes or instinct to kill.
He was probably hallucinating from the pain.
This was definitely a submissive, he smelt like one. Anthony was just high on pain. He fell to his knees and passed out.
"This is a shit show" Blaine sighed. He turned to Kurt, he gave Kurt a once over, seeing he was fine he took out his phone. He had to call the cleaners and the doctor.
"Are you ok?" Kurt finally spoke.
"Why aren't you in subspace?" Blaine looked shocked. He knelt before Kurt. "Why aren't you afraid?" Blaine asked.
"I don't know" Kurt replied. He looked nervous for a moment. Blaine could see there was something Kurt was not telling him.
"Fine, don't tell me." Blaine sighed. "Get me the shirt in my bag, I need to stop his bleeding"
"You want to help him?" Kurt demanded. Blaine was slightly shocked at Kurt's outburst. " You can not be serious. I will not help save his life"
"Kurt, if you are going to be my submissive you listen to me when I speak. Get me the shirt, if you cannot trust me to do that. You can leave, last thing I want is a pretty face who can not listen to instructions" Blaine snapped.
Kurt frowned but moved to get Blaine the shirt. Blaine bandaged David's neck and then moved to Anthony opening his shirt up.
"I would prefer you look away" Blaine added.
"To see his chest? Jesus, I see it on TV and on the fucking beach" Kurt sighed but turned away. After a few moment. Blaine sat beside Kurt two guns in his hands and making calls.
"Italian?" Kurt commented.
"Yes" Blaine sighed.
"Why are you saving him?"Kurt asked.
"Should a submissive speak like this? Should you not be advocating that all lives matter?" Blaine asked. It was strange for a submissive to insist on the death of another being. It was why they could not be on the jury in any court.
"He tried to hurt you and me" Kurt responded.
"The day we met, you did not enter subspace then" Blaine commented. "You smell like a submissive-"
"No one would know if we let him bleed out" Kurt cut in. Blaine sighed loudly.
"Death for him would be a kindness that I am not ready to give. He will be tortured until he dies. The max someone has survived is 12 days of torture with the cleaners." Blaine replied. "He should be dead, I gave out a kill order but here he is alive."
"You did?" Kurt was shocked.
"Yes for trying to rape you" Blaine sighed. "I need to find out why he is alive and how he got a gun like that"
"I see, I am sorry" Kurt sighed finally resting his head on Blaine's shoulder.
After a few hours the cleaners and a doctor came to get David and check Anthony.
This was going to be his fifth date with Blaine and now they would have known each other only two weeks. Kurt knew Blaine had kept track of him to see if he would snitch to the police. Kurt had made sure to act normal. Or whatever 'normal' was.
Blaine texted Kurt constantly and Kurt chose to ignore Blaine, reading and not responding for at least an hour.
Kurt was first of all a sadist before anything else. He loved to see the frustrated look on Blaine's face and the way he got so mad at Kurt but never did anything.
Kurt found Blaine cute. Kurt had also figured out somethings when hanging out with Blaine. One, A lot of subs were attracted to Blaine, and two, Blaine had no experience with submissives. He could not even have a natural flow and Kurt loved it"
Blaine was in his tesla in the parking lot when he closed. Kurt smiled and walked up to the car, he got in. The windows were tinted, (one of the best things about this car). Blaine locked the door and started the engine. "Blaine"
"Yeah Wh-" Blaine turned to look at Kurt who had lifted his shirt up. Blaine looked shocked his face turning red. He stared until Kurt pulled his shirt down. Kurt loved the way Blaine reacted at the slightest provocation.
"Kurt" Blaine turned and banged his head on the wheel.
"Blaine" Kurt responded.
"Please" Blaine groaned.
"Please what?" Kurt asked.
"I am begging you" Blaine said.
"Begging?" Kurt mocked.
"Can I touch you?" Blaine grumbled.
"No" Kurt responded.
"How long do I have to play this game for? I accept I lose" Blaine grumbled.
"Four months" Kurt responded. Blaine still stared at Kurt's chest silently cursing the cherrio top.
"You smell horny, your pheromones are so strong" Kurt commented. Kurt had attempted to see Blaine's golden eyes many times but they only came out in situations like that when Kurt implied he'd get pregnant. "I wonder if our child would be as strong as their daddy" Blaine's eyes were changing as he eyes moved to Kurt's stomach.
Blaine's smell at times like that could make Kurt fall in love. He smelt amazing.
"Would you like my underwear?" Kurt asked. Lifting his skirt a little as if to imply he'd give Blaine his underwear.
"Yes" Blaine's eyes widened realizing what he had said. "No, stop making me sound like a creep"
"That desperate fuck me face is very cute" Kurt commented.
"But you said I could give up anytime and we'd do it" Blaine sighed. He'd drive with a boner again.
"We never had that agreement in our deal" Kurt responded. "Why should I sleep with you? If you can get my dad to change his mind about you and we get married. I'll fuck you every night"
"Would you really?" Blaine asked.
"I am not sure" Kurt teased. "I could let you touch me though. If you are a good dog and impress me tonight. I will let you touch me anywhere for ten minutes."
"Dog?"
"Dog." Kurt responded. Blaine sighed.
"Can I see down there too?" Blaine asked.
"No" Kurt responded. Blaine sighed then drove out of the parking lot heading for dinner.
"I feel like I am being tortured daily for sins of my past" Blaine commented.
"What is torture is the fact you send me a message about everything" Kurt responded. Blaine sighed before saying nothing.
Blaine parked the car before getting out of the car and opening Kurt's door. Kurt kissed him on the cheek the first time he did that and Blaine did it all the time. He trained Blaine with reward and punishment.
Doms would do anything for sex if they valued a sub enough. After they had it, they would either stay or bail. Kurt found the hard way that Doms bail(Puck).
Blaine had to genuinely love him before he'd let Blaine fuck him. Blaine expected a kiss on the check but this time it was a peck on the lips.
Blaine looked shocked.