"Home sweet home," Kurt said as he opened the door to his house. He stepped inside and let the boys slip in beside him before shutting and locking the door. By the time everything had been legally cleared at Dalton, and Ryan was comfortable with letting Blaine leave, it was well into the claiming hour. Kurt had kept Blaine and Sebastian close to him, terrified they would get swept away in the sea of frantic subs, as they walked out of the school. The buses that had stayed to bring home the Doms not participating in the claiming hour had already left so Miles, after making sure Ryan got home safely with Justine, offered to give them a ride home.
"My father and step mother or out of town for the week and my step brother is with some of his friends for the weekend," Kurt said as he stepped further into the house. "Basically what I'm saying is we'll have the house to ourselves for a couple of days, at least until Finn gets back." Kurt watched as Sebastian and Blaine looked around the house, frantically trying to take in everything they possibly could. This was unfamiliar territory to them, and the fact that legally Kurt could do whatever he pleased with them had to scare them, no matter how many times Kurt reassured them that his intentions were pure. He knew they were scared and confused, terrified of what was expected of them, and if Kurt was being honest with himself, he was scared too. He had no idea what he was doing, and that simple admission was enough to scare him. Sure he'd been taking classes at McKinley for a while now, and he'd learned from how his father had treated his mother and Carole, but he had no real experience with handling subs, especially subs that were abused as severely as his had been. The thought of unintentionally causing them harm because he was inexperienced scared the shit out of him, but there was nothing he could do. Sebastian and Blaine were his responsibility, and he wasn't going to leave them at Dalton or pass them off to some other training facility simply because he was afraid. What kind of Dom would do that to his subs? He'd made a promise to his boys that he was going to take care of them, and by God he was going to fulfill that promise.
Sebastian and Blaine kept close together, hands nearly touching, as Kurt walked them through the house giving them a tour. He knew it was probably just instinctual, and there was no way he was going to give them any indication that what they were doing was wrong. If sticking close together gave them a security blanket and they could find comfort with each other, then there was no way in hell Kurt was going to jeopardize that. He wanted the two of them to have a relationship with each other. If what he had seen at the punishment earlier today was any indication of how they felt about each other, Kurt knew that trying to sever the bond, which was something he would never do, would only hurt them even more then they had already been hurt. The two of them were soul bonded to each other just as much as he was soul bonded to them, and the relationship between the two of them was just as important to him then the relationship the three of them shared. Sebastian and Blaine had known each other for months, and had found comfort within each other's arms. They'd only known him for a few hours and he knew gaining their full trust was going to take time.
Kurt gave them a tour of the moderately sized house, not leaving anything out. Eventually the three of them came to Kurt's room. "And this," Kurt said with a sigh as he opened the door, "is my room... our room I guess." Kurt watched as Sebastian and Blaine took in the room, nervous energy still flowing through them. Kurt's bed, easily big enough for the three of them, was centered on the wall across from the door. There was a nightstand on each side of the four poster bed, with matching lamps on each table. A neatly organized desk, complete with computer and rolling chair, took up a majority of the left wall. Centered on the wall next to the doorway stood a large dresser. A stereo rested atop the dresser and a flat screen TV was mounted on the wall above it. An additional two doorways were situated on the remaining wall. The room was large and tastefully decorated, but what else would you expect from someone like Kurt.
"Anything and everything in this room is now yours as well. You don't need permission to use anything, in fact I would prefer if you didn't ask for permission to do most things. I want you guys to have the freedom to roam around, I'm not going to give you a strict schedule or detailed list of what is acceptable and what isn't. What's mine is now yours," Kurt said, walking over to the doorways on the opposite wall.
"My closet." Kurt opened the door, showing off his large, fully stalked, walk in closet. "I know you don't really have any belongings, including clothing, so you'll have to make do with what I have until we can get to the mall. Once you both are settled, I'm going to have to contact your parents, just to let them know what's been going on. If there's anything in particular you'd like me to ask for, I'd be happy to relay the message, or let you relay the message if that's something you'd be in agreement to. I don't want to push you. If any one of you wanted to have some sort of relationship with your parents, or any siblings you might have, I will allow it. As long as they treat you with the respect that you deserve, I have no problem with you contacting them, or anyone from your past." Kurt watched the expressions on both boys' faces shift ever so slightly. They were both very good at hiding their emotions but Kurt was trained to pick up on subtle changes in reaction to see what they were really feeling. Their parents were the ones who willingly signed them up for the Academy, and there was probably some mixed emotions when it came to that. However, he believed at least attempting to re-establish some sort of relationship between the boys in their past was important, as long as it wasn't going to be harmful for their well-being. "By the end of the week, I promise you'll have your own wardrobe. You're my subs, and it's my job to provide everything that you need."
"Thank you, Sir," Blaine said, smiling up at Kurt. "You've been really kind to us so far. Not every Master would be as kind as you have been."
Kurt smiled back and ran a hand down Blaine's cheek. Blaine closed his eyes and subconsciously rubbed his cheek against Kurt's hand. "No need to thank me, Blaine. You'll find out soon enough that I'm not like the Doms you've learned about at Dalton. How's your back feeling?"
Blaine glanced away for a few seconds before looking back at Kurt. He didn't want to upset or anger his Dom by going into detail about the pain he was in right now. "Don't worry, Sir. I can handle it, I've had much worse before."
Kurt smiled sadly. "I know, and that makes my heart ache. You didn't deserve that, neither one of you deserved the hell you've been put through." Kurt turned towards Sebastian and gripped his hand loosely. "I know you're scared, both of you are scared," Kurt glanced over at Blaine. He watched as they both tried to morph their expressions into neutral looks, trying to hid what they really felt. "You can't hide from me, boys. I can see you for what you really are. You're scared, confused, and that's totally understandable. You're reacting the way you think I would want you to react, the way that Dalton has drilled into your head is the proper way to react. I know you have this twisted idea of who you have to be to please me in your head. I just want you guys to know that most of what you learned at Dalton, does not apply here. I'm not here to abuse you and take advantage of you. You may be my subs, but that doesn't give me the right to take over your lives. I want both of you to know that you have certain freedoms, but we'll get to that later. For now, I want to show you something."
Kurt opened up the last door and walked into a rather simple, but large bathroom. Across the room one the far wall rested another door. "This is my bathroom, now our bathroom. I know a common punishment at Dalton was revoking bathroom privileges, just know that that will never happen here. Feel free to use the bathroom as much as you need to."
"Now," Kurt said, walking over to the opposite door. "This is what I really wanted to show you." Kurt opened the door and walked into another bedroom. "This, all of this, is yours." The room was decorated simply, but tastefully, almost matching Kurt's. There were two double beds separated by a single nightstand that held a lamp and an alarm clock. The room was equipped with a similar desk to the one in Kurt's room, a computer, two separate dressers, and a flat screen TV.
"I asked my father to set this up for me, just in case I ended up finding my subs while I was still living at home. We call it the guest room, but honestly, we hardly ever have guests over. It's really just a place for you guys to go if you need to get away. If there's anything that you'd like to add, just let me know and we can go shopping. I really want the two of you to explore your own hobbies. I really didn't want to rush you are anything, hence the reason why I had this all set up in the first place. There's two beds, but you guys could sleep together if that's what you're more comfortable with. I want the two of you to have a relationship, a relationship of whatever you're comfortable with. Anything that would be considered normal between you two, feel free to do it. It doesn't matter to me. And of course, you're always welcome to sleep with me in my room. But I'm not trying to push you into doing something you're not ready for. I know both of you have been victimized by McKinley Doms at the Witness Ceremony, and the last thing I want is to bring up any bad memories. I just wanted to be able to give you guys the opportunity to choose."
Blaine and Sebastian had been abused by those who had authority over them at Dalton, and there wasn't a doubt in his mind that the two of them had often sought out comfort with each other. It seemed only natural to him that they would want to share a room, share a bed, with each other. Him on the other hand, would have to wait until they gained his trust. The last thing Kurt wanted to do was screw things up to the point where neither one of them felt comfortable being around him, hence the reason he was trying to give them as much freedom as he possibly could. Kurt wanted to give them their own haven, and if that haven sometimes came with time away from him, he was fine with it. Whatever they needed to feel safe in his house, he would provide.
"That door right there," Kurt said, pointing across the room, "leads to a large walk in closet. The other one," he said, pointing to the other door, "leads to the hallway. Both the hallway door and the bathroom door lock from the inside, feel free to use them if it's absolutely necessary. I want the two of you to know you have the right to privacy. This is as much your home as it is mine."
Kurt watched as the gears began to turn in Sebastian and Blaine's heads. They weren't used to having so much freedom, and Kurt could tell by their reactions that this was going to be hard for them to understand. Every aspect of their lives were put on a strict schedule at Dalton, and they had lived like that for a long time. The thought of all the sudden having so much freedom had to be mind-boggling for them.
"I don't know what to say, Sir," Blaine opened up, voice hesitant at first. He was still taking in the room around them, and no doubt the act of just giving them a room that was theirs was a strange idea to them. "We've been taught to expect a certain kind of treatment since the day we arrived at Dalton, and everything you have done so far has gone against that treatment. They tried to make me believe that all Doms wanted absolute control over their submissives, but I knew that wasn't always the case. I'd seen differently and from the moment your name appeared on my wrist, I hoped that you would prove everyone wrong. I would... I would fantasize about what it was like to actually meet you, to interact with you, and can I just say that you've blown every fantasy I've ever had out of the water. You're kind, caring, and loyal, Sir, and I can't help but feel safe with you. I'm so lucky to have you as my Dom, and I'm even luckier to share the same Dom as Sebastian. I am so glad that we've found our home with you. Sebastian deserves a Dom like you."
"You, Blaine, deserve a Dom like me, just as much as Sebastian does. The both of you deserve a lot better than the life you've lived at Dalton. You are so eager to please, so eager to submit, and it kills me that a school like Dalton has taken those traits of yours and exploited them. Everyone deserves to feel safe and protected," Kurt said, being completely honest. "The subs at Dalton deserve better than the treatment they have received and I cannot begin to explain the happiness I feel now that you guys are out of there. I have you, you guys have me, and I'm happy with that."
Blaine smiled and took a step forward, hesitantly wrapping his arms around Kurt. "Thank you, Sir. I couldn't have asked for a better Dom." Sebastian stood off to the side, wanting to join in but afraid to ruin the moment the two of them were having. Kurt picked up on this almost immediately and drew the boy into their embrace, not wanting Sebastian to feel like he was being left out.
That was Kurt's biggest worry, once he found out that he would eventually receive to subs. He was terrified that he would show one sub more attention then the other unintentionally, and make them feel like they weren't as loved. Now that he had met his boys, he knew that he would do anything he possibly could to make the two of them feel like they had his undivided attention. Of course, there were probably going to be times when one sub needed his full attention over the other, but there would never come a time when he loved one more than the other.
Kurt smiled and pulled both Sebastian and Blaine to him. "Of course, Blaine. Again, there's no need to thank me for what I've done. You deserve this, both of you deserve this, and I'm just happy to have you here with me." Kurt could tell Sebastian was nervous and timid, definitely more so than Blaine, and it was probably going to take more of his time to get Sebastian to open up and come out of his shell then it would to get Blaine to open up. "Alright, now, it's getting late and you two are probably starving. I'm going to go make dinner, you guys can stay up here in relax if you'd like, I'll call you when dinner is ready."
The boys glanced at each other for a few seconds before nodding. "Perfect." Kurt stepped up and pressed a kiss to Sebastian and Blaine's foreheads. "I'll see you soon."
"You look tired," Sebastian said, carefully helping Blaine over to one of the double beds. Sebastian pulled back the covers and Blaine slid in, careful not to jostle his back. "You should tell Sir how bad your back is really hurting you." Sebastian may have been nervous about finally reaching his new home, but his attention never drifted from worrying about how Blaine was feeling.
"He doesn't need anything more to worry about right now," Blaine said. "Come lay down with me, please," Blaine said, pulling Sebastian down beside him. "We haven't really talked much today."
Sebastian settled beside Blaine, snuggling down next to him. He didn't want to get in trouble by Kurt, but he really did need some sort of contact with Blaine right now. Besides, if what Kurt had told them today was true, he was fine with the two of the maintaining contact with each. "Everything's different then I thought it was going to be," Sebastian said with a soft sigh.
"I know," Blaine said, soothing a hand through Sebastian's hair. "It was shocking at first, to think that we're a part of a soul bond, but now that I've thought about it, it doesn't surprise me much. We've always been drawn together, Seb, since the moment we got assigned to the same room. You've always been able to comfort me, and I've always been able to comfort you, before I even really knew who you were. Now we both have the same Dom, and he's so perfect in every way. Do you remember how I always told you that you deserved better than what Dalton had to offer? I told you once we got out of Dalton I was going to show you how a real Dom treats their subs. Kurt's that kind of person, he's going to take care of us."
"I don't know," Sebastian said softly, resting his head on Blaine's chest. "The bond me and Sir share is strong, I feel a remarkable connection to him, and I don't want to think that he would ever deceive us. Remember those training episodes we were put through at Dalton? They'd put us through situations where we'd have a decent Dom who'd tell us it was okay to forget some aspects of our training, but then once we got comfortable and let down our guard, we'd get punished for not following our training. What if that's another situation like this? What if Sir's just telling us that we have all these freedoms, but once we start accepting it, he's going to take them away from us."
"Oh Sebastian," Blaine said with a sad smile, running the pad of his fingers down Sebastian's cheek. "I don't believe that Kurt is that type of person. He wouldst give us so much freedom, give us our own room, if he didn't care about us. Since the moment we met him, he's been trying to keep us from harm. He stopped the punishment before you got hurt, Seb, he wouldn't do that if he didn't care."
"But he didn't stop the punishment before you got hurt," Sebastian said frantically, on the verge of a panic attack. "And you got hurt for something that was my fault. I'm the one who crawled into bed with you, I'm the one who laid my head on your chest, they found us because of me, this is all my fault."
"Stop," Blaine said, his voice stern but soothing. "Please Sebastian, don't blame this on yourself. I'm fine, I'll heal perfectly fine in a week or so. I've had much worse, I can handle this. Besides, if we wouldn't have been punished, Kurt never would have found us. We'd probably be a victim of one of the brutal Doms or one of the "nurses" right now at Dalton, with no say in preventing the attack from happening. Not to mention the fact that they were going to keep us apart indefinitely. I wouldn't be able to handle losing you."
Sebastian buried his face in Blaine's neck and inhaled, instantly calming down. "I'm scared, Blaine. I don't know what to expect. Everything Sir has asked of us so far has been different from what I've learned my entire life."
"I know, but you're not alone. I'll be here for you the entire way, Seb. I'm scared to, I don't know what's expected of me. But I do know that I have faith in Sir, he's going to take care of us, and that I know for sure." Blaine shifted so he was laying on his stomach, head resting on Sebastian's chest, fingers running up and down his side gently. "We're safe here, Sebastian. For the first time in a long time, we are safe here. We don't have to worry about being attacked at school or those harsh schedules."
Sebastian sighed and rested a hand on his back, rubbing it up and down slowly. "I know, Blaine, I know. It's just… hard."
"No, Dad, you don't need to come home. You've had this trip planned for a long time now, I'm not going to let you cancel your trip because of me. I'm fine, everything is fine. You and Carole deserve this break," Kurt said as he stirred the hamburger on the stove. "I'll be okay until you get back."
"You sure Kurt?" Burt asked over the phone.
"Yeah, Dad, I'm sure. I just wanted you to know what happened. I'll see you when you get home. Love you, bye," Kurt hung up the phone only to see Sebastian standing in the doorway. "Hey, Sebastian," he said with a smile.
"Hello, Sir. I'm sorry, I know you said you wanted us to relax, but Blaine fell asleep and I didn't want to wake him. He's been through a lot lately," Sebastian said, nearly beginning to ramble as he got more and more nervous.
Kurt turned the hamburger down and turned around so he was looking at Sebastian. "I'd say you both have been through a lot lately."
Sebastian nodded and took a step forward. He swallowed heavily before falling to his knees on the cold linoleum. "I want to… be of service to you, Sir. I'm trained, I know what I'm doing, just tell me what you would like, please. I want to... I want to make you happy."
Kurt shook his head and fell to his knees in front of Sebastian. "Oh, hun," he said, taking Sebastian's face in his. "I don't need anything from you right now. Eventually, perhaps, but I'd never do anything with you against your will. I don't think either one of use are ready for that step yet. I know what you're getting at, and I'm sure Dalton has twisted your view on sexual submission, but as of now, all I want is for you to get used to being here. Blaine needs to heal, you need to heal, and the both of you need to get used to having someone in your life like me before we even begin to talk about what you're trying to offer me right now. I know you think you owe me something, but that's not true. You don't owe me anything, Sebastian, and that's the honest to God truth."
Sebastian bowed his head and closed his eyes. Kurt could tell he felt absolutely humiliated. "I don't know what I'm doing, Sir. I don't know how to please you. Everything is different and I'm so confused, I don't understand anything. All I want is to make you happy."
Kurt gripped Sebastian's chin gently and pulled up, forcing Sebastian to look him in the eyes. "I don't expect you to be perfect, Sebastian, because no one is perfect. Everyone gets scared, confused, and lost. It's okay not to know what to do, that's why I'm here. I'm here to be your guide, your Dom, your partner. You're life so far has been completely different than what I expect of you, simply because I don't expect anything from you. You've been abused, Sebastian, and I know that you probably don't believe that you could be abused, but you can. Your sub status doesn't allow others to take advantage of you, and that's exactly what has been happening. You're confused, and I'm sorry that I can't alleviate that confusion right away. Just know that I'm going to help you understand who you are and what rights you have. I don't want you to think that you need to understand everything right away, it's going to take time, and one thing you should know about me is that I have incredible patience when it comes to situations like this."
Sebastian couldn't find the courage to speak right away but he eventually smiled and nodded his head. "Thank you, Sir, thank you so much."
Kurt smiled and helped Sebastian to his feet. "That's my job. Now, would you like to help me finish cooking?"
Sebastian nodded and together the two of them finished dinner.
The rest of the night had gone relatively smoothly. After Sebastian and Kurt finished dinner, Sebastian ran to get Blaine while Kurt set the table. There was a round of confusion when the two of them arrived and found that the table was set for three. It took some convincing from Kurt, considering the fact that Sebastian was shocked they would be allowed to eat at the table, but eventually all of them were seated and they had a relatively peaceful dinner. Once dinner was finished, the three of them took turns taking showers. Kurt laid out sweatpants and t-shirts that he usually didn't wear but knew would fit the boys fine, and after the three of them had finished showering and dressing, they laid in bed watching movies.
By the end of the second movie, Kurt suggested it was time for them all to sleep. Even though Blaine and Sebastian said they were fine with sleeping with Kurt, Kurt could tell they were still not entirely comfortable with sleeping with him. After some gentle prompting, they both admitted they would feel more comfortable sleeping in their own room, as long as they were allowed to leave the bathroom doors connecting the two rooms together open. Kurt agreed and after he made sure that both of his boys were sound asleep, he retreated to his own bedroom.
That night, Kurt lay in bed for a while, letting his mind wander. He couldn't stop thinking about everything that had happened that day, and everything that still needed to happen. He'd found his subs, both of them, at one of the worst training schools he had ever had the misfortune of coming across. Just thinking about the abuse that Sebastian and Blaine were subjected to made him sick. When he showed up at Dalton that morning he never expected to come across his subs, it was a huge shock to him.
But, even though he had found his subs, there was still a lot of things to go over. He needed to outfit them, which he knew was going to cost a lot of money but there wasn't going to be any complaining. Sebastian and Blaine needed to be completely outfitted, and Kurt didn't care how much it cost to make it happen. He also needed to contact their families and let them know what was going on. That would have to wait until he had a along conversation with them separately about what they were comfortable with. And, probably the most important thing on his to do list, he needed to buy some sort of collar for the both of them. It was technically illegal to not collar your subs, and the last thing he wanted to happen was for them to be assaulted because some fool thought that they were unclaimed. Kurt absolutely detested collars, however. The subs at Dalton were issued a standard collar that had the Academy's information on it, but Kurt thought they were tacky and horrible.
His father had gotten both his mother, when she was alive, and Carole necklaces as a form of collar but that was not typically acceptable for boys. Kurt laid awake for another hour just thinking about possible collar options. It'd have to be something custom made, Kurt wanted only the best for his subs, and it'd probably be something in the form of a bracelet. Something that was classy and could go with almost every outfit. He had a lot of idea flowing through him, and was really tempted to get up and start sketching them out. However, he didn't want to wake up Sebastian and Blaine as a result of his late night rustling.
Outside a chaotic storm raged on. Thunder sounded out through the silence of the nearly pitch black room and flashes of purple light periodically shined through his window, illuminating his bedroom. The sound of heavy rain could be heard pounding down in droves on the roof above him. Storms had never really bothered Kurt, on the contrary, he actually enjoyed them. There was something about the rumbling sound of thunder and pouring rain that calmed him down, and almost always helped him sleep better when he was experiencing a sleepless night.
Kurt had nearly drifted off to sleep when suddenly, there was a loud cry from the other room. Kurt was out of bed in an instant, racing across the joined bathroom and into the other room in a matter of seconds. Once he was in the room, he noticed that the lamp was on. Sebastian was thrashing around on the bed and Blaine was trying, but obviously failing, to calm him down. "He's having a nightmare," Blaine said, turning to Kurt. "Usually I can get him to calm down but this one must be really bad. He suffers from nightmares with the occasional night terror, has ever since he was a kid."
"It's alright," Kurt said, stepping forward as Blaine stepped back to give him room. "Sebastian," Kurt called out calmly as he carefully knelt beside the bed. "You're okay." Sebastian was thrashing back and forth, sweat pouring off in droves as he fought off his nightmare. There was nothing Kurt could do right now to alleviate the fear that Sebastian was experiencing, and that broke his heart. Kurt talked calmly to him, hands gently shaking him as he attempted to wake up his terrified sub.
Soon enough Sebastian woke up, gasping for breath. His eyes shifted frantically throughout the room, automatically trying to curl himself into a ball. Once he caught sight of Kurt, he gave a chocked sob and unconsciously reached for him at the same time his body jerked away, afraid to get reprimanded. "Master," Sebastian forced out, voice shaking with absolute terror. Kurt had no idea what he had been dreaming about, but he could tell by his reaction that it had to have been relatively bad.
"Hey," Kurt said, his tone never straying from calm and soothing. "You're okay, Sebastian, no one's going to hurt you." Kurt kept his hands away from Sebastian, afraid to set him off, but he never stopped talking. Kurt kept speaking soothing words as Sebastian slowly began to calm down. Soon enough Kurt listened and watched as his heartbeat slowed, his breathing grew more even, and he was finally able to look Kurt in the eyes.
"Sir, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to wake you, I'm sorry, please, don't punish me," Sebastian mumbled frantically, trying to get out of bed, to do what Kurt had no idea.
"Hey," Kurt said, hesitantly reaching out a hand to rest on Sebastian's shoulder. When his arm wasn't immediately shaken off he squeezed gently, trying to rub some calm into him. "You're okay, Sebastian. I'm not mad at you, you're not going to be punished. You did nothing wrong, hun, you can't help what you dream about. I'm not angry at you, you're okay. I just need you to calm down for me, do you think you can do that?"
Sebastian nodded and took a deep breath as he folded his hands in his lap. Kurt was quiet for a few seconds, slowly rubbing circles into his shoulder. Once he thought Sebastian was calm enough, he opened his mouth to speak. "Do you want to talk about it?"
Sebastian shook his head frantically, looking up at Kurt. Instantly his breathing grew ragged once more and he was on the verge of a panic attack. Obviously talking about it wasn't an option right now. "No, Sir, please, I'm not ready to talk right now. I'm sorry, I'm so-"
"Hey," Kurt said, his voice remaining absolutely calm. "Shh, you're okay, Sebastian. I'm not angry, you don't need to talk right now if you're not comfortable. I'm not going to make you do anything you're not ready for. Tell me what you need from me."
Sebastian was quiet for a long time before he gained the courage to speak once again, his voice barely above that of a whisper. "Stay with me, please," he begged.
"Of course," Kurt said, pulling back the blankets and slipping in beside Sebastian. Kurt laid back, pulled up the covers once more so they were both covered, and waited for Sebastian to make the next move. Soon enough, Sebastian scooted closer to Kurt, eventually going as far as to rest his head on his shoulder. It wasn't long before Sebastian was laying against Kurt's side, arms wrapped tightly around his mid-section, face buried in his neck. Sebastian began to cry silently, soaking the shoulder of Kurt's shirt as his chest heaved with heart wrenching sobs. Whether it was because of his nightmare or the pent up emotion from previous days, Kurt didn't care. All he cared about was getting Sebastian to calm down. "Shh," Kurt said soothingly, running a hand up and down his back. "You're okay, Seb, I've got you. No one is going to hurt you. You're safe." Kurt laid there, hands soothing up down Sebastian's back as he cried into his shoulder.
It wasn't long before Sebastian was sound asleep, finally completely spent from his terror soaked dream and all the crying he had just done. Kurt shifted slightly, careful not to wake Sebastian up, to a more comfortable position. He turned his head to see Blaine still standing there, slightly in shock.
"That was one of the worst night terrors I've seen him experience, and it doesn't help that there's a storm outside. He really doesn't like storms. I'm usually the only one who can get him to calm down," Blaine whispered, running a hand carefully through Sebastian's hair. "He doesn't take to a lot of people, even though he craves some sort of dominance. The fact that he was able to relax so completely in your arms means that he really does trust you, Sir, and you will never understand how happy that makes me. Sebastian hasn't exactly had the best upbringing, and it's hard for him to relax and show emotion. I'm glad he has you, Sir... I'm glad we have you."
Kurt smiled and lifted a hand up to grab Blaine's, pressing it to his lips. "I'm glad I found you guys today, I don't know what I would have done if I would have found out after I graduated that you were only a short drive away from me this entire time." Kurt laughed humorously and let go of Blaine's hand. "You have me now, and there's nothing that I won't do to make sure the two of you are safe and happy. Now, why don't you get some sleep? You're exhausted. I'll change your bandages in the morning."
"Yes, Sir," Blaine said, retreating to the other bed. It took a second for him to get settled, Kurt could only hope that the pain medication he had given him was working in relieving some of the pain he was feeling. "Goodnight, Sir."
"Goodnight, Blaine," Kurt said softly. Once Blaine was in bed, Kurt waited until he was sure the other boy was fast asleep. Once he was sure Blaine was asleep, Kurt pressed a kiss into Sebastian's hair and joined his subs in a peaceful slumber.
