I was trying to write longer but My manager is the worst. She pissed me off and I lost all will to write more in this chapter so till next time :)

Review: Dianne Steedman

Golly gosh, a lot of info in this chapter. I love your Kurt, he makes me smile. Poor Blaine seems to have a spot of bother getting with Kurts program and Steven is starting to show his true collars. Wonderful, thank you.

Response:

Thanks so much, I wrote Kurt to be the perfect sub with his own mindset. Blaine is heart broken and confused, he never really had any direction in life since his parts and older brother never bothered with him.

So he is torn between Kurt and the only person that ever felt affection for him.

Steven is, I will write about their past so you can get a grasp of why he is the way he is.

Chapter 9: I hate you!

Blaine felt he was being punished as he stared at the salve in his hands and then to Kurt. He could easily leave this for the doctor to do, but the very thought of another touching Kurt's body disgusted him.

"Ok, I'll be rubbing it on now" Blaine sighed. He opened the small container and dipped his fingers into it.

"Your hand- your finger is fixed" Kurt sounded shocked.

"Kurt, unless you want me to lose all sense of reason and take you on that bed. I suggest you stop talking" Blaine groaned. Kurt flushed turning to look the other way but not before his eyes fell on the bulge in Blaine's pants.

Blaine rubbed it on Kurt's chest, Kurt let out an involuntary moan. It made Blaine freeze and pull away like he had burnt his hand. Blaine's felt his mind growing foggy. He almost didn't hear the knock on the door, "Yes?" Blaine asked annoyed.

"It's me Kristi" A soft voice said, Blaine turned to look at Kurt as if asking permission. Kurt sighed knowing where Blaine was going with this.

"I do not want her touching me, you do remember this relationship is me and you right?" Kurt asked.

Blaine found it hard to focus as he stared at Kurt's lips. He moved and placed a kiss on Kurt's lips. Kurt pulled back in pain. Blaine had backed away once again from Kurt with eyes filled with worry. "I didn-"

Kurt sighed, "Come in Kristi". The door opened to a woman dressed in a transparent robe. "Blaine!"

"I know, close my eyes" Blaine grumbled. Kristi was confused when Blaine handed her the Salve then left the room to the bathroom.

"What am I to do with this-" She began but froze when she saw the discoloration. "Are you insane how could you do this to yourself?"

"Just put the salve on my chest" Kurt responded. He hated Kristi, if she looked like Steven that meant two things, first was that Steven must have been extremely beautiful and second was that she would be a constant reminder to Blaine that he love Steven. Something he did not want or need.

He sighed as he looked at his chest. He honestly hadn't even know it was a big deal. Kristi looked at the container holding the salve.

"This costs 80 gold pieces, why would he use such an expensive salve on a submissive?" She asked shocked.

"80 gold?" Kurt responded.

"He could have used much cheaper herbs that may take longer to heal but would have the same effect" She frowned. "You smell pure but to have a dom use 80 gold on you, how do you please him?" She demanded to know.

"Just put the salve on me first then I will respond to your questions" Kurt rolled his eyes.

Kristi would rather not use the salve on Kurt but she knew it was an order from Blaine and if she disobeyed she would most likely be flogged or executed. She rubbed the salve on Kurt's chest.

She couldn't get over the fact Prince Blaine used 80 gold pieces on a sub when his brother wouldn't spend more than 100 copper pieces to save anyone at the brothel. She was starting to hate Kurt, what made him special. Perhaps it was his magic?

"What exactly are your powers?" she asked.

"I don't see why I should tell you such personal information" Kurt responded.

"I can smell things. That is my power, so I am good at smell for poison and finding missing items" Kristi said.

"I didn't say I would tell you mine if you said yours" Kurt responded.

"I do not understand why you are bothered by my presence. One submissive cannot attend to a dom like Blaine. I am just asking to be a concubine" Kristi commented.

"Did you conclude that on your own?" Kurt asked.

"Prince Cooper often want to have sex three times a day, one sub would be work thin if he or she attends to him. Prince Blaine being much younger must be the same if not worse" Kristi commented.

"I don't think so, Blaine only requested once a month" Kurt commented deep in thought. He frowned realizing he had been tricked for information. "Very underhanded method to make me talk"

"You are wary of me" She asked.

"I am wary of anyone who asks my fiancé to bed them" Kurt snapped.

"Dom's don't really care about us, surely you do not think you are special. When he gets tired he will throw you out" Kristi commented. Her eyes filled with tears suddenly "What do you both see in that man? he is just a dom who abuses submissives. They all treat us like trash why do you both care about him?"

Kurt could only assume she meant Steven when she said 'both' he sighed. Blaine had ditched him with a problem. "Blaine is not like other Doms" Kurt said simply. "I understand that Prince Cooper was abusive to you. Against my better judgement, you can stay as a concubine but you cannot sleep with my fiancee"

"They are all the same" She said.

"You need to stop shouting, Blaine will hear this rubbish. Never compare Blaine to his brother, I know the rumors surrounding Blaine are not favorable but trust me when I say he talks a big game but doesn't have the heart to hurt submissives" Kurt subconsciously reached out a hand to pat her head. He froze when she looked up at him with big green eyes. "Blaine will protect you don't worry, I promise"

"He is a dom" She said pulling away with unshed tears in her eyes. "Pardon my out burst"

Kristi closed the container of the remaining salve and left the room. Her brother had left her, he chose to leave her. No one wanted her, no one would miss her if she died.

Steven left her for a dom, a dom! Doms destroyed their lives, they took everything from them. Yet Steven chose a dom over her, what was so special about Prince Blaine?

Why would this new sub protect a Dom? Doms were evil and they all deserved to die. Why did they think Prince Blaine was different?


Steven smirked as he sat on a tree branch, Kristi would kill herself tonight. Blaine would blame himself, unable to save Steven's only family member and any connection that had formed between him and Kurt would be broken.

He had kept her alive for this one thing. He jumped from the branch to land on top of a moving carriage. He was a mercenary, his job was to kill the people in this carriage.

The carriage came to a holt due to the change in weight and probably due to the sounds of something landing on the carriage. Steven held on, It was easy to pick them off one by one. He loved his job sometimes but not as much as he loved Blaine.

He planned to kill the King and Prince Cooper during their upcoming hunting trip. Pushing Blaine to take the throne in haste and destroying any chance for Blaine to get closer to Kurt.

He could already feel Blaine growing affection for the sub and it was infuriating him. He created Blaine so Blaine rightfully belong to him. He thought about letting Kurt go but for Kurt to play his role he would have to sleep with Blaine and Steven was adamant on killing anyone who ever slept with Blaine.

Steven paused and his thoughts were filled with Blaine, he truly loved Blaine... A lot.

He paused as he walked away from the bodies activating his powers, his eyes rolled back, his hands raised to the sky. Kristi was alive????


Kristi lifted the knife to her throat, tears running down her face. The bathroom door suddenly opened, Prince Blaine looked shocked to see her, his eyes widened further when he saw the knife clutched in her hands.

"What are you doing?" He screamed.

"Don't take another step-" She screamed.

" You don't want to do that-" Blaine replied.

"Why? Did you assume that just because I am a sub I won't know it would kill me" She sobbed.

"No, I just met you and you are Steven's sister. I don't want you to die" Blaine responded. Kristi was angry why would this Dom say anything about her trying to die.

"I hate your kind, all Doms are monsters. I hate you, why did he fall for you? He was my brother, why did you steal him from me. He was all I had!" He was yelling and soon enough Kurt was there wrapping the duvet around his naked body.

"Kristi, don't do it. You still have a lot to live for..." Kurt began.

"Like what? I have no one!" She cried.

"You have us" Blaine responded. Kurt but his lip, she definitely did not have Blaine and she would never have Blaine.

"Once you meet some of the people here you won't want to do this, please put the knife down" Kurt pleaded.

"I know things maybe tough and sometimes you may want you give up" Blaine moved closer to her as he spoke. "You cannot give up the chance that you would meet people along the way who may make you happy" Blaine was close enough to grab her hands. He hit the Blaine from her hands unto the floor then grabbed her by the waist.

"Let me go! I have nothing to live for." She sobbed.

"You have us, we are your friends." Blaine interrupted her. Kurt kept silent, he hated the sight of Blaine holding someone else. Kurt didn't know why he was feeling this way. The room started spinning and the light went out.

Blaine turned when he heard something fall. Kurt had collapsed, he let go of Kristi and ran to Kurt. He lifted Kurt up in his arms. Kristi knew Blaine would probably punish her after all Kurt came because of the shouting she had done.

"could you pick up the duvet?" Blaine asked her. His eyes soft and full of care.

"A prince shouldn't be bothered with a submissive, let me take him-" She began but was cut off.

"Kristi help me pick up the duvet please." Blaine asked. She moved and helped pick it up and spread it on Kurt's body. She followed Blaine through the bathroom to the other room. Blaine place Kurt gently on the bed before leaving to get the doctor. She grit her teeth, no one would ever care for her like Blaine did. What made Kurt so special? What made Steven so special?

Kristi was still seated beside Kurt when the doctor and Blaine returned.

"I thought I told you to increase his diet?" The doctor frowned. "He is not fit to carry a baby right now, what was he doing that cause such a strain on his body!" The doctor asked.

"I used the Torrol salve on his chest but what can help him with the on coming fever?" Blaine asked. Torrol salve was so expensive because of the low down time and quick recovery. A normal salve would take 6-10 months to cure Kurt but this one took a week but put the person in a feverish state for the first two days.

The doctor prescribed some medicine and said he would be back with it.

Kristi stared at Blaine carefully, the worry on his face could not be hidden. "You must really like him" She said breaking Blaine from his thoughts. He smiled at her.

"I would prefer you wear stuff a little more appropriate" Blaine said when his eyes moved to her breasts.

"I am a prostitute, no one would care. I am not worth the effort" She responded.

"That is ridiculous, I believe you are. I knew Steven was a prostitute too but that didn't stop me from trying to get him to fall in love with me" Blaine said. "Just because you slept with people, it does not disqualify you from being happy, I am sure you will find someone who would love you irregardless of your past" Blaine was not used to comforting people. He froze when she started crying feeling he had said the wrong thing. "I am sorry I am hor-" He was cut off.

"Thank you" She said before standing up and leaving, going to Kurt's room. Blaine turned his focus on Kurt lifting Kurt's hand, he knew Kurt would be fine but he hated this.

He was getting sleepy, Kurt would probably be upset if he slept on the bed with him. Blaine sighed he could not even sleep on the couch cause he replaced it with a dining set. He had to sleep on the floor.

Blaine retrieved the extra pillow and blanket from the closet and slept on the floor. He was woken up the next morning in a painful way, Kurt hadn't know Blaine had slept on the floor so Kurt's first foot step was on Blaine's manhood. He let out a scream of agony before moving and clutching his manhood.

Kurt let out a nervous laugh "Oops" Kurt felt slightly bad, he just wanted to go to the bathroom. "It was squishy" Kurt commented.

"That hurt a lot" Blaine frowned.

"I am sorry but why didn't you sleep on the bed?"Kurt asked. Blaine's eyes were fixed on Kurt's lower regions, Kurt for the first time realized he was naked. "You are the worst! Close your eyes" Kurt demanded.

Blaine sighed "Why? To think you promised I can do what I want with your body too" Blaine teased. Kurt was trying hard to cover his body, his face red. Blaine sighed picking up his covers and wrapping Kurt with the soft fabric. He leaned down to Kiss Kurt on the forehead. "I used to paint when I was younger-"

"I will not be doing a nude portrait for you" Kurt responded. Blaine sighed before grumbling about not knowing how the body belong to him but he could neither see it nor paint it. Blaine pressed his forehead to Kurt's.

"You still have a fever" Blaine sighed. "Do you need my help in the bathroom?" Blaine asked.

"No" Kurt walked slowly to the bathroom, he came out soon after only to see Quinn in the room holding a small bucket and sponge. "Where is Blaine?"

"He said he has to do somethings" Quinn responded, he asked me to give you a sponge bath to help reduce your temperature.

"I would prefer Blaine did it himself" Kurt replied as he moved to the bed to sit down.

"Surely you jest, a Prince cannot wait on you" Quinn giggled, seeing the serious face she sighed. "I will look for his majesty Prince Blaine"

"Thank you"


Blaine had gone to check on Kristi, he hoped she had not killed herself in Blaine's absence. He knocked on the door many times but was met with silence. He tried to open it and it was left unlocked. He hoped he would not find a body, he went into the room and found no one. He saw a letter on the bed with his name on it and frowned.

He picked it up to read:

Prince Blaine,

I will never understand why a dom like you would spend 80 gold pieces on a sub. I will never understand why my brother and another sub will fall for you.

I truly hate you!

I despise you for stealing my brother from me, there are somethings I should say but I have decided to protect my brother. He may not love me but I love him with all my heart.

Keep your new sub safe, plans are being made to kill him after the birth of an heir. Prince Cooper has committed many atrocities and they are all recorded in the sugar brothel inner room. There is a shaky wooden floor board and under it you find many of his atrocities written down.

I have left to find my path, to find someone who can love someone as broken as me. Thank you for your kind words and from stopping me from ending it all.

I despise you for taking my brother's love, but we are now at a truce.

Kristi

Blaine was shocked because he didn't know she hated him that much. When Blaine heard a knock he hid the letter in his pocket. "You may enter" Quinn stood there.

"Your Fiancé said he would prefer you give him the sponge bath" Quinn said nervously.

Blaine sighed "Kurt is trying to test my limit" Blaine honestly was not confident he would be able to hold back again. Blaine blinked when Quinn was on her knees.

"Please don't punish him, he was joking and didn't mean to ins-" Quinn began.

"Quinn you misunderstand me, I have no intentions of hurting Kurt but at the same time it's inappropriate to explain what I mean to you." Blaine sighed. "Please stand, lets return to Kurt's side" Blaine walked to his room where he saw Kurt on the bed.

"You went to see Kristi?" Kurt accused.

"She left already" Blaine responded. Kurt looked confused.

"Did she say why? Did she leave a letter?" Kurt asked.

"She left a letter" Blaine didn't see the point of lying.

"Let me see the letter, Kurt extended his hand. Blaine frowned, he didn't want Kurt to read it. Digging into his pocked he walked up to Kurt and handed it over. Kurt read it over, he sighed before handing it back to Blaine. "Quinn you may leave, Blaine come and give me a sponge bath"

"I am at my limit Kurt" Blaine frowned. "I am afraid, I will be unable to control my urges."

"Blaine do you want to rape me?" Kurt asked.

"No of course not!" Blaine frowned.

"Then you won't, now come and help me. I rather you see my body than anyone else" Kurt said. Blaine sighed as he rubbed the back of his head nervously.

"You seem to keep forgetting I am a Dom despite how meek I am with you. I haven't had sex in a while and this task will be tasking on me." Blaine commented.

"Blaine-"

"Kurt, I am asking, please use a maid for this. I honestly don't trust myself right now" Blaine said interrupting Kurt.

Kurt sighed. "Fine, get Quinn"


Cooper was fuming, he had planned everything to be perfect, he expected to hear screams and requests for a doctor but then nothing happened.

He glared at the door angrily wondering if the useless girl had failed him.