Blaine watched with hooded eyes as someone he had never seen before pushed his way up onto the stage. Almost instantly he knew he was special. His body felt drawn to him in a way that he had only felt with Sebastian. Maybe it was cliqued, but the second the man's eyes fell on him he knew, without a doubt in his mind, just who this man was.

It was like his entire center shifted. The purpose of his life was no longer to obey the school like it had been for nearly two years now, it was to serve the man standing above him. The school had expertly trained them to act appropriately when first coming in contact with their true Dom but everything he'd been taught was gone. His only thought was touching him to make sure he was real. He was his Dom, he was Sebastian's Dom, he was their Dom. Kurt. The man who was going to take them away from this school, who was going to save them and show them how a proper Dom treated their subs.


Sebastian was frantically trying to get to Blaine. The thought of them taking him away made his palms sweaty and his heart beat faster. Blaine was the only good thing in his life, the only thing that made him feel like he could breathe when he felt like he was drowning, the only one who knew how to handle him at his worst and love him at his best. He was on the verge of a panic attack and Blaine's soft voice wasn't doing anything to help him. It was only a reminder that the next time his chest tightened and his heartbeat quickened he wouldn't have Blaine's soothing voice and steady grasp to calm him down. He'd be alone and terrified, probably in the presence of a different sub who didn't understand how Sebastian worked. He hated how weak that made him but he knew he couldn't survive a day in Dalton without him.

Suddenly Sebastian realized the attention of Blaine shift to something else and it was enough distraction to get his breathing under control. He followed Blaine's gaze and suddenly he was having breathing problems for an entirely different reason. The man making his way onto the stage was beautiful. He was tall, slim, and dressed impeccably. Everything about this man was perfect, from the way he did his hair to the way he tied his shoes. This was a man who took great care in making sure he looked his best and Sebastian's heart nearly stopped at the sight of him. He had brown hair and the bluest eyes he had ever seen. It wasn't long before he realized who this was. This was his Kurt.

Out of the corner of his eye Sebastian saw the flick of a whip headed his way. Instinctively he ducked his head, trying to avoid the harsh slap of the leather. But there was no need for that. In a flash the Dom had his hand around Dylan's preventing any more movement his way. He opened his voice to speak and that's when Sebastian lost it.

"Touch him again and I'll kill you," Kurt said. Sebastian watched as the elegant bracelet on his hand dropped to the floor and he felt his wrist begin to burn. That was his name, their names. Blaine Anderson and Sebastian Smythe. Suddenly everything made sense. The reason why he was drawn to Blaine, the special bond they seemed to share that no one could explain, or even acknowledge. They were soul-bound, attached to the same Dom. Together the three of them made a special kind of bond that was rare, but just as pure as any other bond.

"They're mine," Kurt spoke again and Sebastian fought the urge to sob. The fact that this man was openly claiming him with such finality made his muscles loosen instantly. He knew that whatever happened, Kurt would take care of them. This would work, this had to work.

The school had taught all of its subs how they were supposed to act when they first came into contact with their Dom. Back straight, shoulders even, gaze downwards, hands behind your back. It didn't matter how many times the images of the perfect behaved subs flashed through his mind, he couldn't make his body corporate with what his mind was telling it. He shifted forward slightly on his knees, hand outstretched to touch the man who was standing in front of him. Sebastian vaguely watched from the corner of his eye as Blaine did the same thing, their movements' mirror images of each other; their bond unbreakable.


Kurt was breathing heavily, shoulders heaving with the effort to keep his cool. He dropped Dylan's hand and took a deep breath. Kurt glanced over at his subs and watched as the both made their way over to him simultaneously. He felt an instant connection between the three of them, his wrist beginning to burn as he got closer and closer to his soulmates. Blaine and Sebastian both extended a hand towards Kurt's thigh but before they could make contact Dylan slapped them away.

"I know I've taught you better than that," he said, stepping in front of Kurt and his subs. "You know the proper way to greet your Dom. He may be young but he deserves your respect and I'm appalled you've shown such behavior. Your behavior reflects badly on this school and I won't have you dishonoring the name of the school I've dedicated many years teaching at. Present yourselves to him, properly, the way I've trained you." Instantly Blaine and Sebastian's behavior changed. Their bodies stiffened, their hands went behind their backs, and their heads bowed so they were no longer looking up. Kurt hated it. They looked so stiff and in pain. He knew by the look on Blaine's face that the new position was making the welts on his back twinge and the last thing he wanted was for Blaine to hurt himself.

He was about to open his mouth and reach out to pull Dylan away when someone wrapped their arms around him and pressed their lips against his ear. "Don't you dare," Nick whispered, his voice so low even Kurt had to strain to hear him. "Dalton is old school and they are easily offended by anyone insulting their way of doing things. They could make life hell for you and and your subs. Do not let them take those boys away from you. Look at them," he said, pointing to Blaine and Sebastian. Kurt's heart broke at the sight of them. Though they weren't looking at him Kurt could read their expressions just as clear as if he was them. Blaine was near tears, trying to keep his body upright in an attempt to make his Dom proud and Sebastian was torn between wanting to take care of Blaine and reach out for Kurt to make sure he was real.

"They remind me of Jeff. They need you. I know you Kurt, you'll do something rash and ruin their chances of getting out of here smoothly. You lash out at Dylan? He'll make it so the courts deem you as unfit for further training and make it so they have to stay here until they're 18. Do not let that happen." Nick spoke soft a quick, so that almost no one even realized anything had happened. Kurt calmed down instantly, not wanting to risk the chance of Blaine and Sebastian being forced to continue their training here.

"It's okay," Kurt said calmly, stepping in between Dylan and his subs. "They were excited to see me, which is completely understandable." Kurt made sure his voice was calm, even if inside he was shaking with rage. Nick was right. He couldn't let anything screw up his chances of taking Sebastian and Blaine home with him tonight.

Kurt bent down so that he was on their level. Blaine's face was a mess. Dylan had struck him and there was a raised welt across his face where the leather had struck him. Sebastian's was better off but he was clearly terrified. His body was tense and his lip was trembling. He looked like he was about to start crying, terrified that he had disappointed his Dom. "It's okay boys," he said softly, resting one palm on each of their cheeks, satisfied when they both instantly relaxed under his hand. "You can relax, I'm not angry at you. I understand, you're okay. I'm not mad." Kurt made soft shushing noised and after a minute coaxed them into lifting their faces.

They were both so beautiful, Kurt couldn't believe how lucky he was. Blaine's hair was cut short but Kurt could tell it was most likely do to a mess of beautiful black curls. The school didn't want to have to deal with it on a daily basis so they just kept it cut short. Kurt couldn't wait 'til it was long enough to style. His eyebrows were bushy but in a way that suited him perfectly. His hazel eyes seemed to bore into him in a way that should have made him uncomfortable but didn't. He looked confident and relieved to finally meet him, despite the pain he must have been in.

Sebastian was just as beautiful as Blaine was. His hair was cut short, but not as short as Blaine's, and was also unstyled. Kurt silently tsked. He still didn't understand the school's refusal to let its subs style their hair. He could tell just from a quick once over that Sebastian was taller than Blaine but seemed more subdued. He wouldn't look Kurt in the eye until he gently forced his head up, and though he was more relaxed since Kurt had said he wasn't angry, he still seemed scared. Sebastian's eyes were a bright green that completely dazzled Kurt. There was so much told in just a simple glance it made his head spin. He knew right away, even though it was probably just basic Dom instincts kicking in, that he was going to have to spend more time getting Sebastian to relax around him. It was obvious to Kurt that the poor kid was starved for the touch of a proper Dom, and though he didn't doubt Blaine tried to do the best he could, failed to receive it at Dalton.

"It was very nice meeting you Sebastian, Blaine," Kurt said, keeping his voice comfortable but dominating. He stood up and grabbed the boys' hands gently, pulling them up with him. "I want you two comfortable, is that understood? I don't want anyone else making you feel uncomfortable." The boys nodded and Kurt smiled softly. "You've both been very good so far. I can already tell that I'm going to be very proud to call you my subs." After that, he turned to Dylan.

"I'd like to take them home as soon as possible," he said. "I wish to train them myself in the privacy of my own home where I believe they will be more comfortable, especially considering the fact that is where I will be living."

Dylan nodded and hesitantly looked down at the whip in his hand. "Of course Kurt, we'll be happy to make appropriate accommodations. However, these boys both broke a vital rule and only slut #1 has received his punishment," he said, nodding at Blaine. "Slut #2 can't just go without any reprimandation."

Kurt's eye twitched but he was able to keep his anger under control. It didn't take him long to realize Dylan was purposefully bating him and he wasn't going to let him get under his skin. "I understand that appropriate action must be taken but seeing as they are both my subs and the behavior being reprimanded happened between the two of them, I would like to speak with your headmaster about this infraction and determine appropriate punishment myself. I do believe I am well with in my right to do so, correct?"
Dylan reluctantly nodded and Kurt smiled. "Excellent. Now would someone be so kind as to escort me to the headmaster's office? I do believe I need to speak to him."

"I'll be happy to take you," Miles, Kurt's tour guide from earlier, spoke up before Dylan could say another word. Kurt watched him nod to someone from backstage but couldn't see clearly enough to determine who it was. "I've just recently found my Justine, or the sub who is bonded to me and my switch, and I believe I can help Kurt more accurately than anyone else could."

Kurt sighed in relief. He had only known Miles for a short amount of time but he knew he valued the man's opinion. "Thank you Miles, I appreciate the offer. In my absence I would like to have both of my subs looked after and taken care of before they join me later on if that's okay?"

"Of course," Miles said as Ryan came out of nowhere. He gently touched the boys on their shoulders in silent welcome. "They're both comfortable around Ryan and he's one of the best nurses here, and one of the only one who actually has any medical training," he laughed softly.

Kurt smiled. He had only briefly met Ryan but he knew he liked the guy. And Blaine and Sebastian seemed to be comfortable around him which was even more important to him. "Thank you, Ryan," Kurt said softly.

He took a step over to Blaine and Sebastian and gently touched their cheeks. He spoke soft enough so that only they could hear him. "I'm going to take care of you and get you out of here. I don't want you doing anything against your will, if someone tries to do something to you and you don't like it, tell them to stop. If they continue, call for me and I'll handle it. Do not be afraid to speak out, boys, you will not be in any trouble. Is that understood?"

"Yes, Sir," they said unanimously. Kurt felt a shiver go through him the first time his subs called him Sir and he couldn't help but smile. He wished he could take them with him but this was something he needed to do alone and Blaine needed immediate medical attention. He didn't think the boys could stand to be separated right now. "Good." Kurt exchanged a look with Nick and an understanding was made.

"I'll go with you," he said, stepping towards Ryan and Kurt's subs. Kurt trusted Ryan to take good care of Blaine and Sebastian but he didn't trust any of the other Doms who worked here to not try and take advantage of Ryan's switch status.

"I don't want them separated," Kurt said, "and I only want Ryan and Nick to have contact with them." Once the orders were understood Ryan gently led Blaine and Sebastian away, closely followed by Nick. Kurt was once again glad he had become close friends with Nick.

He turned to Miles and smiled. "Let's do this."