Chapter 11
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Blaine stood behind Kurt who held two shirts in his hand. Yes in the forty minutes they were there Kurt has picked only two fucking shirts. Blaine wanted to go home and play Dark Souls. He did not understand why he even had to be here.
"Blaine go try these on" Kurt commanded as he straightened up and shoved the two shirts into Blaine's arms.
"They are my size. Look at that, I saved us ten minutes." Blaine rolled his eyes.
"So no shared changing rooms then?" Kurt asked. Blaine paused and looked at Kurt.
"You mean, we will get dressed in the same stall?" Blaine asked.
"Yes" Kurt nodded his head.
"Well I will need some pants" Blaine smiled. He could not believe he and Kurt would get dressed in the same stall.
"Hold on cowboy, you cannot get everything from one store!" Kurt commented.
"They have a pants section, over there" Blaine commented.
"Pants here suck, are you sure you are even gay? "
"Put me in a room with you for 2 hours and you will find out" Blaine smirked.
"I did, last night. Nothing happened"
"Wait, are you saying you wanted something to happen? Really? Fuck! You should have given me a sign"
"Darling, you are making a scene." Kurt snapped.
"I am?" Blaine feigned ignorance. "Oh sorry! I find out I could have gone past second base and missed the opportunity and you expect me to calm down?"
"It doesn't really matter." Kurt snapped. "It was a joke."
"First I have to go shopping and now you antagonize me. Thanks a lot!" Blaine frowned.
"Are you going to be like this all day?" Kurt asked.
"If I will be, how soon can I leave?" Blaine asked.
"Well you can leave now. I didn't want to spend time with you anyway!" Kurt spun around to walk away. Blaine grabbed his arm.
"Jeez Kurt, I'm just kidding lighten up a bit. Did you take your pills? "
"Oh so I'm unbearable when I don't?" Kurt snapped.
"No, I did not say tha-" Blaine rose his hands in defense. He soon realized he had dropped the clothes he held on the floor in a bid to catch up with Kurt.
"Then what are you trying to fucking say?" Kurt snapped.
"I think we are both in a bad mood. Let's take sometime to relax, chill and think." Blaine said softly. He could see the anger in Kurt's eyes. "Calm down"
"Don't fucking tell me to calm down, fuck I'm over this." Kurt tried to leave again but Blaine held unto his hand.
"Kurt calm down" Blaine said in a tone that made Kurt freeze. Kurt turned to stare at Blaine who was very upset. "Where are you going?" He tried to free himself from Blaine's grip.
"I am going home!" Kurt snapped. Blaine chuckled slightly.
"I'm your fucking home Kurt."
"I am not a prisoner here Blaine"
"Because I do not want to go shopping you are leaving me?" Blaine asked.
"Jesus, so is our home now yours? I fucking thought it was my home too. I guess not!" Kurl spat out.
"I-" Blaine was shocked, of course Kurt meant their fucking home. "It's your home too, I just-" Blaine trailed off as he tried to imagine a sad existence without Kurt. "Don't ever leave me Kurt. You are all I am."
"Just let go of my hand so I could go back to YOUR home." Kurt growled.
"I'm sorry, I swear I will be in a better mood" Blaine kind of wished he could reverse the clock. He would have slapped on a huge smile and act like this day was the best day of his life.
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"Kurt-" Blaine broke the silence as he stepped out of the car. "I'm sorry"
"Yes, Thank you." Kurt was cold again. It felt like all the progress he had made had vanished.
"You know, I'm an idiot right?" Blaine forced a smile.
"You seemed aware of your actions to me."
"Kurt, I made a mistake." Blaine said. "I KNOW I AM NOT PERFECT. I love you, please do not do this. Please don't hate me. "
"Blaine I have a right to be angry. Me being angry doesn't mean I hate you" Kurt rolled his eyes.
"Right, no extra thicc for me" Blaine sighed. He followed behind Kurt slowly. Why did he act like such an idiot?
"Hello again Blaine" Blaine spun around. He didn't expect to see the fake Dollar man. He spun to look at Kurt who was in a choke hold by a man double his size. This was his home how did an intruder get in?
"Kurt!" Blaine grit his teeth.
The gun poked Blaine's back head slightly. "You do not want to do that"
"So you snuck into my house to do this? At least let my submissive go. He has nothing to do with this. He is simple and cannot fight" Blaine lied calmly. He saw the insulted look on Kurt's face. He moved towards Smith when smith took out a gun and turned off the safety pointing it to Kurt's head.
"Ah, who is faster you or Smith over there, holding your sexy wife? Care to find out?" The man smiled madly. "All I wanted was to work with you and you turned me down. Now, I'm going to Fuck that sexy sub before I leave here." Blaine was seeing red. Fuck Kurt?
"You cannot be serious" Blaine snapped angrily. "I am willing to consider your deal and even willing to sign a contract if you let us put this behind us."
"I am not here to make any deal. I am here to show you that I am God. I'll show you what a real man does to pussy and that I can destroy you." Blaine stared straight at Kurt as the man whispered in his ear.
"I will kill you if you do that" Blaine whispered. Blaine felt the butt of the gun hit the back of his head. He could not really explain it but he was lying flat on the floor. The man pressed his heel on Blaine's face. Blaine did not really count how many kicks he had recieved to the face, stomach and back he was praying Kurt was okay. The gun went off and Blaine felt his stomach drop. For a moment he could not breath. Had Kurt been shot? From the corner of his eye he could see his men gathering and going into stealth formation.
He could see a puddle of blood flowing toward him.
"Am I supposed to be the princess in distress?" Kurt said there was a large body lying lifeless on the floor and it was not Kurt. He had hoped the sentence he made would make the man underestimate his lover. He could see Kurt's feet. Tipping his head a bit more he could see up Kurt's skirt. Blaine was fine staying on the ground for now.
"Ah, beautiful. You make any move and I will kill him. Drop your gun or he dies" the man smirked. Kurt's eyes dropped to Blaine who had his nose dropping with blood. He had the stupid look on his face that only showed up when he was horny.
"What the fuck!? He is about to put a bullet in your head and you are fucking getting off what's under my skirt?" Kurt girt his teeth in anger. Was this really who he was going to be with forever?
"Shit, no." Blaine seemed to be broken from the trans. "I was not--"
"Don't lie to me!" Kurt snapped.
"I am a teenager Kurt, I cannot help it." Blaine sighed.
"Fucking try" Kurt snapped.
"I am here and the two of you are arguing and ignoring me" the man shot a warning shot into the sky. "Do you want Mr. Anderson to die?"
"Right." Blaine turned to the man pointing the gun at him. "You made Kurt mad at me" his eyes changing to complete black.
"Blaine?" Kurt whispered. Blaine was too fast for Kurt to see move. He heard the body fall to the floor lifeless. Blaine stood there with the gun in his hands. Kurt watched as Blaine stopped on the lifeless corpse head repeatedly. Brains spilling out. "What the fuck?"
Just as quickly as the colour of Blaine's eyes changed. It was white and brown again. "Kurt, I apologize for doing that, I just wanted him dead asap"
"Blaine-" Kurt's voice shook. The more he saw Blaine action the more fear he had. What the fuck was Blaine and then it dawned on him. Blaine could kill Kurt. It would not even be a affair fight. Was Blaine holding him against his will?
"Are you afraid of me?" Blaine asked. "You are pointing your gun at me after all"
"What are you?" Kurt whispered harshly. He could not show Blaine his fear but his hand were shaking.
"Not human" Blaine smiled innocently. Blaine Rose a hand and his men came out from hiding. Kurt Could see almost 80 men surrounding them with weapons. Blaine had money, power and loyalty. Kurt had nothing.
"Have they been here all along." Kurt asked. His gun still pointed at Blaine. Kurt stared at Blaine blankly. Blaine gave a wide smile. Kurt pulled the trigger. The bullet went through Blaine into his upper arm. At this point Kurt didn't care if they killed him for hurting their boss. The bullet was ejected from Blaine's body and the wound healed immediately.
He could feel the red dots on him from snipers. Blaine rose his hand and it was stopped.
"Kurt, you need to calm down" Blaine said calmly.
Kurt pulled the trigger again. This time at Blaine's head. Blaine's head fell back from the pressure of the bullet. He stared at Kurt blankly before straightening up. The bullet fell out and the wound healed. Nothing hurt Blaine. The realization that he was at Blaine's mercy hit him.
"Stay away from me" Kurt snapped.
"That hurts Kurt, please stop" Blaine said coldly. "You do not get to reject me Kurt, I did this for you and fucking God knows. You won't be going any fucking where." One of Blaine's eyes had turned black. "Shit, you cannot talk to him that way." Blaine said to himself. It was evident, Blaine has holding Kurt prisoner.
Kurt stared at the gate, it was too far for him to bolt. He turned to look at the mansion door and walked towards it. He was at Blaine's mercy. The thought scared him.
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Kurt sat on his bed. He heard the knock. "Kurt please let me in" Blaine pleaded. The door was not locked but Blaine didn't enter.
"Come in" Kurt said finally. "This is your house after all"
"I am sorry" Blaine said as soon as he stepped into the room.
"For what?" Kurt asked. Blaine looked like the question had him in a swirl of confusion.
"For upsetting you" he said.
"How did you upset me?" Kurt asked. Blaine was silent. Kurt stared at him blankly.
"I can still give you everything you want" Blaine began, his voice shaking and eyes filled with tears. "You are afraid of me, I am still the same Blaine, Kurt. I have never hurt you."
Kurt stared at Blaine for a moment. "I felt I had control but you played me all this time. I'm a prisoner, I cannot leave and you will keep me here forever if you can"
"I gave everything for you Kurt, my parents were afraid of me too." Blaine said as if deep in thought.
"Will you let me leave?" Kurt asked. Blaine crumbled to the floor.
"Do you hate me that much?" Blaine asked. "I-"
"Will you let me leave?" Kurt asked again.
"Yes" Blaine looked destroyed. Kurt stood up and walked through the door waiting on the other side. He expected Blaine to shout orders to stop him. All he heard was sobbing.
He was free, Blaine was not chaining him down. He expected a different more violent outcome. Blain held all the cards. However he genuinely had no intention to force Kurt.
After a while he stepped back into the room.
"Leave!" Blaine snapped.
"Here I was thinking you would be happy to see me back." Kurt said. Blaine turned to look at Kurt. "I am here cause I want to be here Blaine." Blaine nodded quickly. Kurt moved over to where Blaine knelt on the floor.
"Please" Blaine managed to whisper. Kurt knew what Blaine was saying. "Don't leave me" "stay with me". Kurt realized that he had control all along. "I love you" Blaine said.
"Stop crying, I'm here to stay." Kurt rolled his eyes in annoyance. Kurt felt pretty good knowing he had control over Blaine. "Will you sleep with me?" Kurt asked. He realized how it sounded as soon as it left his mouth. "I mean lay on the same bed as me just for tonight." Kurt turned pink.
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Laying still beside Kurt till he fell asleep was difficult. Blaine wanted to touch, kiss and fuck Kurt so much it physically hurt him to lay still. Blaine's let his hand hover over his penis. He really wanted to rub one out.
Blaine slowly unbuckled his belt. He really wished he was older and had more control over his hormones cause right now he was dying. He needed to get off. He'd never want the darker version of him coming out to force Kurt.
"You want to masturbate, don't you?" Blaine turned to see Kurt staring him down.
"I don't have to." In truth, Blaine was at his limit. He experienced emotions a lot harder than Kurt. "Did I wake you up?"
"Why are you always-" Kurt began but stopped.
"Kurt I'm a teenage boy. My emotions are kind of heightened by this curse. Imagine what you feel now. I feel it at least twenty times more than you. I feel pain and pleasure on a different scale from you." Blaine looked away. I would never want to touch you without permission. Me with black eyes scare you so Blaine would hide that part of himself away.
"Blaine-"
"Don't lie to me Kurt, you despise me. You are only here now because I'm the only one who can make your dreams a reality." Blaine smiled slightly. "I expected it. You will never love me the way you did before. While I will love you twenty times more"
"I am trying my best Blaine. It's hard for me." Kurt admitted.
"I'll give you the world if you never leave me" Blaine said as he turned to stare at Kurt. "I should probably -"
"Stay" Kurt replied. Blaine bit his lip hard.
"Kurt I need to get off" Blaine sounded like he was almost begging.
"I know" Kurt was hesitant he placed a kiss on Blaine's Cheek. "I make you do a lot of things you don't like and I never satisfy you in bed."
"You don't -" Blaine began. Kurt's hand was in his pants. Blaine did not last a minute before he came in his pants. Kurt looked confused.
"Did you just-"
"Yes"
"It was like 20 sec-"
"Can we not talk about this. I last a lot longer usually" Blaine defended himself.
"Wow"
"I was nervous"
"..." Kurt's silence was killing Blaine. Kurt had yet to take his hand out of Blaine pants. His hand still held unto Blaine.
"Kurt."
"Blaine I want you to take me shopping tomorrow- eh today. You can't complain." Blaine wanted to decline but somehow he couldn't.
"Okay"
"do you want me to let go"
Blaine stared at the ceiling. "Can I please finger you" he knew the answer would be no.
"okay"
"It was silly to as- Okay? Jesus really? I can?"
Kurt felt Blaine harden in his hand. Blaine had been using the moonlight to see Kurt. Now he wanted the light on.
"Can I turn on-" Blaine was cut off by a firm squeeze to his hard penis. "Shit Kurt I won't get very far if you do that"
"let's not turn on the light."
"okay" Kurt took off his panties with one hand. Blaine wished Kurt would hand it to him but the brown haired boy kept it under his pillow.
"Blaine was convinced this was a dream Kurt took his hand out of Blaine's pants. Blaine could barely see everything but it was all pink and wet.
Fuck.
Kurt was wet.
His dick wanted to be in there. His dick would one say be in there.
"Kurt I love you" Blaine was meant to finger Kurt but his tongue and mouth had taken over.
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Blaine could not get Kurt to cum with his current skill level. He also felt Kurt didn't like the fingerings at all.
The darkness was not helping him in that regard. He was alone. As he walked to find Burt he wondered what Kurt would say during break fast.
"Hello Burtie" Blaine exclaimed loudly as he flung the door open. Burt struggled to lift his head. "You look awful."
"What is it like to fail twice?" Burt smirked.
"Excuse me?"
"The first time you failed Kurt got shot and the second. Within your own home he was held at gun point. Or so I hear." Burt sounded condensending. "You cannot protect him, you have had your fun. Return him"
Blaine paused, he was getting mad. "Burt I like you, you love my wife. It's evident but next time you say that to my face" Blaine paused using his hand to lift Burt's chin so the elder can stare into his completely black eyes. "I will kill you"
"I hardly fear death." Burt snarled. Can you see how smoothly we Germans run? You have their leader and the organisation is still running hitch free.
"I wonder how you'd feel if I had someone take you in the ass. Perhaps a submissive" Blaine smiled brightly. He could sense Burt's fear. It would dehumanise Burt and break him.
"You can't it's against-" Burt began.
"No one would find your body and no one would know. My men will not tell the association and dead men tell no tales" Blaine smiled.
"Kurt cannot lead the Germans. Don't you get that. Let me explain this to you because you cannot understand. If the head picks an unworthy heir. The counsel will kill him. How do you think we Germans stay strong. If I picked Kurt he'd have a sign on his back. Now when he is with an Italian it will be worse. Every German worth his salt will want him dead." Burt hated revealing family secrets. The counsel was a hidden thing because the less people knew about your family the better.
Blaine paused. "I see, the only way to give Kurt you family is to destroy you all" Blaine said eyes turning black.
Burt took a deep breath as he looked at Blaine. The man definitely had what it took to give Kurt the world. Still it would all end in misery. Burt did his research when Kurt used to babble rubbish about his past life. He realized, that Blaine will be the death of Kurt. It was inevitable.
"You love Kurt right?" Burt asked.
"Yes. I love him" Blaine said as if on reflex.
"He will die if he stays with you. Death follows you. Misery follows you and nothing is free." Burt swallowed hard.
"I will protect him" Blaine said. He pulled a gun free pointing it at Burt's head. I can't keep you here forever and If I let you go you will tell hurt about this.
"I would like to say, before I die. I think you are shit. Kurt should have been married off to someone else and I love my son."
"Blaine do you intend to kill Kurt's father" Nick asked. Coming in with a tray with water.
"Yes."
"Kurt will hate you when he finds out" Nick reminded. Blaine pulled the gun away.
Blaine walked away to breakfast where Kurt was seated. His cheeks stained with red. "Hi"
"Hi" Kurt avoided his gaze.
"Why didn't you tell me about the counsel?" Blaine asked.
"Did you kill him" Kurt asked.
"Kill who?"
"The German you have in that torture chamber of yours." Kurt looked at Blaine. "You never hear me speak. You listen but your mind goes far"
"How do I give you the world if you do not trust me?" Blaine asked.
"I trust you" Kurt replied. " I just don't want to rule nothing. If the Germans are gone. Who am I ruling? What is my birthright?"