Feb 19 c7

colferelette

Hi! I'm new to the fic and I have to say this is truly a great story I had to finished it in one sitting. Really great ideas and it got me hooked! Please keep continuing the story :) thank you so much! -gn

Response: I am glad to hear you love this story :) It means a lot to me. I am also happy it's interesting enough to finish in a go.

Feb 16 c7

07DaniDC

I want more interaction between Kurt and Blaine...

Response:

Your wish is my command ;)

Feb 16 c7

Dianne Steedman

Loved this chapter, more please and thank you.

Response: In am so glad you liked my last chapter please let me know what you think if this one

Chapter 8:

Blaine followed Kurt to his room first, The walk there had been awkward since Blaine had carried Kurt there halfway through. Kurt stared at Blaine once he was in his room. "You can set me down now, I would like to get changed" Kurt flushed. "Could you turn around?"

"We are engaged, do you really still require me to turn around?" Blaine grumbled. Kurt gave Blaine a disgusted look which made Blaine sigh "Do you not like skirts or dresses?" Trying to change the topic.

"I like when I can get dressed without someone watching me." Kurt responded. Blaine sighed and turned his back to Kurt, opting to sit on the couch.

"I think I should be allowed to watch you get dressed." Blaine complained. "Perhaps even a sensual show of you undressing"

"If you turn around, I will stab you in the eyes" Kurt responded dryly. The truth was that using Kurt's powers was taking a toll on Kurt's body. A discoloration of the chest would most likely make Blaine worry rather than focus on the meet up.

Kurt had to slow down on his use of his powers,Kurt was not ready to deal with Blaine nagging him on eating either because Kurt had lost even more weight despite Blaine's efforts.

"I think dresses are really cute-" Blaine began.

"We may be able to find one in your size then." Kurt responded, Blaine frowned. There was no way in hell he would wear a skirt or dress.

"That is not funny" Blaine replied dryly. Not imagining himself in a dress.

"Neither is you suggesting I wear a skirt or dress" Kurt replied with red cheeks. "What would you even gain by seeing me in a dress or skirt?"

Blaine's smirked slightly as his mind went to lifting the skirt or dress up and pushing into Kurt.

"You are irredeemable" Kurt rolled his eyes with flushed cheeks.

"I didn't even say anything" Blaine sighed. "I didn't think you would be so mad about it." Blaine responded. " I just thought it would look good on you"

Kurt frowned, "Is something wrong with how I usually dress?" Kurt asked. Blaine hated these questions Kurt liked to throw into conversations. How was he meant to respond to them?

"No, I never said-" Blaine began but was cut off.

"Then why are you asking me to wear a dress?" Kurt asked. Blaine sighed and rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly. "I would like a response"

"And I would like to not get a headache" Blaine grumbled.

"So my voice gives you headaches?" Kurt asked.

"Its not that. Are you ready yet?" Blaine asked. Kurt made a sound of approval, Blaine knew Kurt looked cute in everything he wore. "You really brought out the stops, you look a lot fancier now than at even our own engagement party" Blaine responded, his cheeks tinting slightly pink as he imagine what it would be like to have his way with Kurt on the bed.

"Hmm" Kurt didn't say anything, he lifted his arms signaling Blaine should carry him. Blaine rose a brow but said nothing at first. Kurt wanted to be carried in?

"You lost more weight?!" Blaine frowned slightly, all his hard work meant nothing with Kurt's metabolism. "You have got to be kidding me"

"It would seem I lost weight due to your negligence. Perhaps if you took better care of me this would not happen, I believe you swore to make me gain weight" Kurt responded. Kurt knew he had made the greatest insult to Blaine. There was no insult greater than saying a dom could not adequately feed his sub. Blaine frowned, eyes filled with anger.

Blaine let out a sigh, "For a small thing you are so awful. I wonder if I pushed my penis down your throat. If you would still have the gull to say that bullocks." Blaine said it as if discussing the weather. Kurt flushed red. "I now see that I have to make you eat more, perhaps making you swallow my seed would stir up-"

"Definitely not that" Kurt interrupted.

"You want me to feed you mouth-to-mouth then?" Blaine asked. "I can tie you to the bed and-"

"Can you be serious!" Kurt snapped with his face flushed red.

"I am being serious." Blaine tried to feel out Kurt's body through his clothes. Kurt made a lot kf uncomfortable groans. Kurt swiftly elbowed his face when his hands brushed over his butt.

"Stop doing that, you have squeezed my butt at least four times!" Kurt complained.

"I thought you said I could do anything to your body" Blaine responded, slightly amused and slightly in pain. Kurt glared at Blaine.

"and you want to do that right now?!" Kurt asked. Blaine paused, he would not mind taking the stress off with a quick blow job.

"Yes, if you don't mind, your mouth on my-" Blaine smiled.

"Can you focus on what we are doing now?" Kurt grumbled and squirmed when Blaine smiled slightly. Blaine chuckled slightly at Kurt's red cheeks.

Blaine was happy that teasing Kurt could distract him from the matter at hand. However they were getting to his room and the fear, betrayal and nervousness began to hit Blaine. He didn't even understand why Kurt felt the need to dress so fancy.


Christiana had been ordered to leave the party without Cooper. She had faked a stomach ache. She had left the party early to set a trap for Blaine, she would kill him for her brother's sake.

For her Brother and for his dead dreams, she would send Blaine to hell, where all doms belonged.

After all, there was no way Steven (a solider since they were kids) would be killed by an alien. It was obvious that Blaine discovered 'Christian' was 'Steven' a spy from Cooper and that was why he was dead. Steven should have seen his death coming.

Steven had the witches power, a power only given once every hundred years. The power meant for the queen to aid the King. The powers were called return in 5 and the witch of fate. After death Steven's body would materialize wherever he was five minutes before his death. He could see the fate of everyone he slept with and what path they would walk.

Both powers took a chunk of steven's life force away but there was no way her brother would die at the hands of one alien. She took out a bottle of poison she had hidden in her shorts.

"I heard Prince Cooper called for you, here to finish a mission I could not do?" A familiar voice said from behind her, she turned to the window to see her brother sitting there. She wondered if it was a figment of her imagination. He was dead so how could he be here? Was she seeing him again?

"I am dreaming" She concluded. "I must be going insane!"

"Fear not, you are awake." Steven stepped down from the window sill and walked towards her. "You are not insane, I am alive and well"

"Impossible!" She snapped.

"I have no time for frivolous talks" He was an inch taller when standing beside her. "You must not kill Blaine, he will change this world"

"What do you mean?" She asked. "You wish to protect a Dom? Have you lost your mind? Have you forgotten our promise?"

"The alien war is far from over as we speak more of those monsters are on their way, more gruesome than before. The child he and the other one bear will be the champion of this world." Steven said, changing the topic.

"Why would that even matter? The world was never kind to us. If it burns why would you care?" She snapped. Tears began to run down her cheeks as she spoke. "You left me Steven, you were all I had and you left. You didn't say anything and left me to think you died. We all thought you were dead" Christiana snapped. She felt betrayed, they were siblings and Steven disappeared without a trace.

"Why should I tell you my plans?" Steven asked, he sighed angrily. "Prince Cooper, the night he forced us to lay together. I saw your fate, this was the only way I could keep you alive. You may choose to hate me but you shall not kill Blaine" Steven replied a smile on his face but hand reaching for a knife in his waist strap. Steven stayed still when she walked up to him and slapped him.

"So between me and him you choose to save him?" She asked.

"Yes." Steven felt no remorse.

"The assassins Prince Cooper sent, you must have been the one who killed them" She suddenly realized. "We all thought it was Prince Blaine, however the methods used could only have been you."

"Smart girl" Steven chuckled, his eyes narrowing after. "I will kill his lover too, Kurt or whatever his name is. As soon as he gives birth to the promise child, I will reappear to take my place at Blaine's side." Steven sighed as he cupped his aching cheek. "Blaine is mine dear sister. Watching him and that leech smile is like getting stabbed in the stomach"

"I cannot ignore this, you have been killing your own family for this man" She snapped in anger.

"They are not our family, I am your brother and you are my sister. They are puppets placed here to die and would never achieve anything in their lives" Steven stretched out his hand grabbing his sister by the throat and squeezing. "I should kill you here, however for sentiments I will leave you alive." He let her go and she fell to the floor coughing. "You are going to tell the prince you are my sister, tell him Prince Cooper had blackmailed me and you to seduce him. Tell him Cooper asked him to assassinate Blaine. You are going to have to get close too Blaine to tell him this, say you feel I am alive somewhere but You don't know for sure" Steven said.

"What purpose would this serve?" She asked.

"It would be none of your concern. I know you are going to help me because you do not want to die" Steven smiled " find a way to get close to Blaine" before leaving through the window.


Blaine opened his door to find the redhead crying on the floor staring at his window. He looked to Kurt who looked equally as confused as he did.

"What are you doing here?" Blaine asked. It was hard to keep his resolve especially because the person looked so much like christian. The man spun around slowly and Blaine felt the urge to comfort him. His eyes ref and puffy and cheeks tear stained.

"Welcome home, I was hoping I could fill your bed and you would take me as a concubine." Christiana said. "I have somethings I would like to tell you"

Blaine looked shocked and Kurt looked angry. "Are you insane?" He reacted before Blaine could.

"Its not strange for doms to have more than one sub" The fake christian said.

"Put me down Blaine" Kurt demanded. Blaine sighed before setting Kurt on his feet.

"I am amazed that not only were you waiting in my fiancées room. You have absolutely no shame in offering your body to him." Kurt demanded.

"Why would I have shame? He is a dom, there is no way a single sub can please him and by your smell I can tell you have not even began to fill his bed" She responded coldly. Kurt looked like he would burst a blood vessel.

"Listen here you idiot, we both know you are not christian so what exactly are you playing at?" Kurt demanded.

"I never claimed to be my brother" The redhead stated. "I am simply here to help Blaine become king".

Blaine who was going to interfere decided to stay out of it. He was so confused, Kurt turned to stare at Blaine but turned away when he saw Blaine's confused expression.

"I never heard of Christian having a brother" Kurt responded.

"He does not-" The redhead stated.

"So you lied?" Kurt asked.

"No, I am his sister." Kurt looked unconvinced. When Kurt tried to approach the redhead Blaine grabbed his hand.

"There could be traps set in place to assassinate anyone who approaches" Blaine said, his eyes catching a glimpse of a knife hidden behind Christiana.

Kurt pulled his arm free, he moved to approach but Blaine pulled him back again. "What the hell are you doing? Let me go!"

"So you can get yourself killed? I think not." Blaine snapped.

"There are no traps in place. I was asked to kill you but I have changed my mind and now I would like to request to become one of your concubines." Christiana stood up and began to strip.

"Close your eyes" Kurt demanded. Blaine sighed closing his eyes to humor Kurt. It wasn't like he had never seen a nude sub again. "A woman?"

Blaine's eyes opened out of shock, he stared at the naked girl in the center of the room when fingers poked at his eyes. "What on earth?" his eyes closed on reflex.

"I told you to close your eyes" Kurt sounded angry. Blaine sighed still in pain, rubbing at his eyes.

"I would like to talk to Prince Blaine" the woman said. Blaine regretted asking Kurt to come, not because he wanted the woman to seduce him but because he wanted to hear what she had to say.

"You can speak from over there" Kurt snapped.

"Please dress yourself and we can speak. My lovely fiancé does not take too kindly to offers like this" Blaine finally spoke.

"I hope your eyes are closed" Kurt snapped. Blaine sighed, it made no difference Blaine liked male submissives not female submissives. Still it was cute seeing Kurt jealous over him.

"They are closed." Blaine sighed. Blaine kept his eyes closed till Kurt gave him the ok to open them. "Please let us all sit at the dining table to discuss" Blaine cleared his throat after speaking.

Once they were all seated Blaine gestured for her to talk.

"My name is Kristi not Christiana, my brother is Steve and not Christian" She said. Blaine stared at her features she looked exactly like Christian. However, Blaine found it hard to believe he had been lied to and Christian's name was Steven.

"So he lied about his name" Blaine commented, Blaine mask kicked in and his hurt expression was replaced by an empty smile.

"Prince Cooper assigned us names-"

"-Wait, Cooper?" Blaine wanted Cooper dead. Once again his brother made a fool of him. "He is behind this again???" Blaine asked enraged.

"He sent Steven to assassinate you but Steven fell in love with you and he failed his mission. So he needed to be eliminated and I believe that Prince Cooper was behind the assassination attempt on Steven's life"

Blaine looked confused at the redhead. "Attempt? Steven is alive?!" Blaine asked. "That is impossible, I watched him die. Chri-Steven is dead"

"Even so I cannot agree with you" She said. "I feel he is alive and I will continue to say he is alive"

"Wishing does not make it true, you are trying so hard to create a place here for yourself" Kurt remarked. "Creating false hope in Blaine is the worst of all"

"Is it wrong to wish he were alive?" Kristi asked.

"He is dead and we must move on" Blaine closed his eyes. He understood what she meant, however no amount of wishing would bring back the dead. "Cooper sent Chri-Steven to kill me, Steven didn't and was killed for it"

Blaine hated this feeling of relief for himself, he always felt it had been his fault. Had he not petitioned Steven to stay. However hearing it was Cooper made things easier for him. He now had someone to blame now.

"Killing Cooper right now will not fix anything, our priority should remain focused you becoming king and then you can put him on trial for his crimes" Kurt slammed a hand on the table to get Blaine's attention.

"I need a moment, perhaps we will finish our talk tomorrow. Kurt please allow her stay in your room pending tomorrow where we create a place for her" Blaine commented.

"Blaine-" Kurt began. He stood up after a moment and stiffened. "Come I will show you to my room" He spoke to Kristi.


Blaine was happy to be alone, he could even smell Chr-Steven in his room. Blaine couldn't believe Cooper was behind this again. He knew Kurt wanted him to stay calm but Blaine wanted to kill Cooper. Blaine would do it this night to avenge Steven.

A soft knock on the door made Blaine turn away from the window to the door. It opened after he said come in and maids were strolling in with what seemed to be submissives clothes.

Blaine facepalmed and hoped Kurt really wasn't about to move into his room. Blaine said nothing until Kurt finally appeared with a small smile.

"For someone so small you really know how to leave me speechless" Blaine sighed. "I really need to get my thoughts together" Blaine commented.

"You just want to be alone to have a pity party. Come sit on the bed, I have something to show you." Kurt replied.

Kurt suddenly looked slightly nervous he told the maids to leave. Blaine moved to sit at the edge of the bed. Sex would definitely not stop Blaine from killing Cooper, he would obviously enter into that delicious place Kurt was offering him and slip out when Kurt fell asleep.

Kurt began to take off his jacket then his collared shirt and undershirt. Blaine was not sure where this was going until his eyes widened at the discoloration on Kurt's chest. "Stopping you and Cooper's fight did this to me, I am not sure I would survive another one." Kurt replied.

Kurt knelt down before Blaine and bowed till his head touched the floor. "As my fiancée I grieve with you for the loss of your loved one but please so not kill Cooper, let us put him on trial."

Kurt was such a prideful small thing, Blaine had never expected Kurt to do the submissive bow to him. Blaine grit his teeth, he hated to see Kurt bowed before him. He grit his teeth and this was over his brother to add insult to injury. "You have my word, I will wait for a trial" Blaine responded as their eyes met for a moment. "I do not want you using those powers again Kurt, I cannot bare to lose you"

Kurt raised his head and smiled slightly at Blaine. "I will do my best to protect you, I am quite proud that you did not cry or make a scene to charge Cooper when you first heard this"

"Probably because I have a queen who bullies me so much" Blaine commented. He lifted Kurt into his lap and stared extensively at Kurt's nipples. Kurt's cheeks turned red.

Blaine used a finger to pinch one, Kurt screamed out and his back arched back. "What on earth do you think you are doing?"

"I am pretty upset that these beautiful nipples are in such pain and it was not caused by me"

"Can you be serious?"

"I am one hundred percent serious Kurt, you gave me your body and I am to protect it. I cannot allowed an infection of this magnitude kill you."

"An infection?" kurt asked. Kurt hadn't know it was so serious.

"Had you gone to sleep without telling me-" Blaine paused. "You have to be honest with me and tell me these things Kurt. I can help you with a salve, then I will call a doctor" Blaine laid Kurt on his bed and began to remove his pants. Kurt flushed putting a hand over Blaine's.

"What are you doing?" Kurt asked.

"I have to see where this infection has spread to" Blaine said. Kurt flushed red but let go of Blaine's hand. Blaine took off his pants and under shorts. he laid there nude before Blaine's eyes. Blaine looked over Kurts body. "I need you to open your legs"

"No, I would die of embarrassment" Kurt frowned.

"Kurt I assure you I am just going to check" Blaine pleaded. "What if I strip too?" Blaine asked.

Kurt bit his lip angrily. "Fine!" Kurt parted his legs for Blaine, Blaine's cheeks stained with a little pink. Kurt was trying hard to ignore the bulge in Blaine's pants.

Blaine couldn't help but want to take Kurt there and then. It took everything in him to remain calm. His eyes focused at where he desperately wanted his penis to be, Blaine's mark began to glow bright. Kurt froze when he heard a loud crack. Blaine looked like he was in pain and his finger bent in an awful way.

"Blaine-"

"I am fine, I just had to stay calm. God you are so beautiful, I wanted to take you right here and now." Blaine groaned. He forced his eyes to stay focused on looking for an infection, Kurt's eyes where glued at Blaine's finger which seemed to be fixing itself already. "This has to be some kind of unfair test, its like putting a plate of food before a starving man and asking him not to eat" Blaine grumbled.

He pulled back and draped the cover over Kurt, breaking Kurt from his thoughts. Blaine smiled before clearing his throat he spoke. "The infection has not spread yet" Blaine said.

Kurt sighed feeling tired and awkward. He looked away from Blaine avoiding all forms of eye contact with Blaine. Blaine moved to the drawer on his bedside table, taking out a salve.

"Blaine-" Kurt whispered.

"Can you just not say anything, your voice is not helping right now" Blaine snapped. It was like his mind was foggy.