Title: It Almost Tastes Like Freedom Author: saar_fantasy Pairing: Puck/Kurt Rating: NC-17 Warnings: homophobic words, sexual and other physical abuse Spoilers: none Genre: AU,Drama,Romance, Hurt/Comfort, Slave!fic Word Count:: ~2.020 Disclaimer: As much as I wished I did, I don't own any of them.
Summary: Noah Puckerman is a prince, Kurt Hummel is his bed slave. It's inappropriate for a slave to fall in love with his master, it's even more so when the master falls back in return.
"Are you sure?" Will asked his Prince, "That boy doesn't really looks like he wants to be a bed slave at all."
"That's just the point my dear William." Prince Noah smirked at his knight, "I like a challenge, and that boy really seems like a challenge."
Will did his best not to snort at that and turned to miss Beiste, "Can you get the papers for mister Hummel? I will pay for him now."
"There might be a little problem..."
"Which is?" Noah asked.
"Like I said, he's been picked up from the street not too long ago. All of our slaves, especially our bed slaves, need to have a training in order to serve their master well. There are rules for the slaves. Rules they can not cross."
"I'm aware of that," Noah replied, "But that still doesn't explain the problem."
"Kurt only had a few days of training, while a bed slave normally needs a month, some need even more, to get their things fully under control."
"But you were gonna sell him today. I don't understand."
"Yes," miss Beiste nodded," But under the condition that he could be delivered to the owner after training for him is over. We could let him go with you and say that you can't call him to your bedroom until he's fully trained, but there's no way we can have any control about what you do or not. You might break our rules, the rules for the slaves, and that could lead to dramatic outcomes to the both of you."
Noah might not completely understand all of it, but Will did and he asked miss Beiste if he could have a moment alone with him.
"We have to let Kurt finish his training."
"Of course I do, and I will," Noah replied, "I just don't see why I can't take him home right now."
"Because you might be tempted to ask him into your bedroom before he is fully trained and things might happen..."
"What kind of things?" Noah asked, really interested in the answer.
"Things that aren't supposed to happen. Things that a slave isn't supposed to do or say and things could get messy and wrong. Kurt could get in trouble, and so could you. Slaves have to know their place and before their training is over, they don't know it. Not to the fullest at least. I know you like your slaves and you're a way better master than most of them are, my Prince. But believe me when I say that it's all for the best if we leave Kurt in their care for a little while longer so everything can go the right way. "
"I still think I don't really get all of it, but if it's the best for him than by all means, let him stay here."
Will smiled, "Wise choice, my Prince," then he turned to miss Beiste, "We'll let him stay here."
Miss Beiste let out a breath she had been holding and smiled.
"I'm gonna get the papers. Would you like to talk to Kurt while waiting?" she asked, looking at Noah.
Noah looked at Will, then back at miss Beiste, "I would love to."
Miss Beiste gestured with her hand to go ahead and Noah walked up to Kurt with Will right behind him.
"Hello Kurt," Noah spoke once he was in front of the boy, "I'm gonna be your master from now on."
Kurt glanced up at him, blinked, then looked down again.
"I don't need your pity."
Noah looked confused and a little taken aback, so Will took over for him.
"We're not doing this out of pity, young man. Yes, you will get sort of a home with this, but it is truly for my master's benefit that he will hire you."
Kurt looked up again, his eyes shifting from Will to Noah. Noah thought Kurt needed some kind of confirmation from him so he nodded.
"It's true, Kurt. I'm doing this mostly for my benefits. Plus, it will give you a roof above your head."
"I have a roof above my head now too."
"Yes, but who knows what kind of bully will buy you. He might let you sleep outside, which I certainly won't. I have a whole house for all of my slaves, which I rather call servants, so, what would you like best? Stay here and get sold to a Neanderthal, or go with me and get some space for yourself."
"A whole house?" Kurt asked, his eyes widened in shock.
"Yes," Noah confirmed, "One house for all my servants. Don't worry though, it's very big. You will still have a private place for yourself."
Kurt stared at the man, no, the boy in front of him. Searching his eyes for something, something that would tell him the boy was lying.
He didn't find anything.
"Who says you're not a Neanderthal?" Kurt spoke then, a hint of teasing in his voice.
Noah chuckled at that, "Well, I guess you'll just have to find out for yourself."
Kurt gave a small smile when Noah wiinked at him. The moment was over when someone cleared her throat behind Noah.
He turned around to see miss Beiste with a stack of papers in her hand.
"I'll go," Will said, earning a thankful nod from Noah.
This meant he could talk a little more with Kurt while Will filled in the formal stuff.
He was already starting to like the kid on such a short period of time.
This could get quite interesting indeed...
Too bad he still had to wait to take him home.
"My Prince," Finn greeted his master as he held open the door of the car for him and helped him out.
"Finn," Noah greeted back, "I think you have an announcement to make."
"You found a new slave, sir?"
"Yes, I believe I did. He'll be joining us after about a month."
"A month, sir?" Finn asked confused, "I thought you would be bringing him home right away."
"I thought so too, Finn." Noah answered, letting out a little sigh, "But it seems like bed slaves need more training than other slaves and they want to keep him there until he's fully trained."
"Oh, I see," Finn replied, not really understanding it at all, "I guess I'll let the other slaves know to clean up one of the empty rooms within a month time."
"Thanks, Finn." Noah replied with a small smile, "Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to change into my more formal clothes again." He looked down at the hoodie and the slightly ripped up pants, "Although I kind of like these clothes. They make me look like a badass."
Finn looked his prince up and down, much to Noah's amusement.
"Oh yes, sir. Very badass indeed. If I may say so that is." He quickly added, his eyes widened a little of the shock of what he just said to his master.
They might be getting along great. Prince Noah was still his master and he was,still, just a slave.
Noah laughed, "It's fine, Finn. You know I'm not easily offended. Just mind your language when other people are around."
"Yes, my Prince," Finn let out a breath of relief and made a thankful bow.
"You can go now, Finn. Go and make the announcement to your friends."
"Yes, my Prince." Finn repeated the same routine, except the sigh, and left Noah alone in front of his room.
Noah watched Finn go, shaking his head a little before retreating into his room to change his clothes.
He actually really liked them. He should wear them again when he didn't have to go anywhere formal.
He thought back to Kurt and how just one look at him made him buy him.
Maybe he was really attracted to him...
There was that word again...Attracted. For the first time it really did apply to how he felt.
Having Kurt as a bed slave would certainly open his eyes to new things.
He didn't even know what to do...He has never been with a guy before.
Well, he knew how to do one thing, because he was a teenage boy after all.
Prince or not, every teen needed to loose some of the sexual tension once in a while, and considering that Noah didn't have a girl- or boyfriend for that matter, he had to take care of himself on his own.
He knew what he liked, but would Kurt like it as well? Well, he just had to figure that one out by trying it out.
Once Kurt finally got there that is...
He also didn't really know what this training was for. Probably to show them what they could and couldn't do.
But what about him? Was he allowed to do something to Kurt?
Was he allowed to let the boy reach his orgasm or did Kurt have to take care of that himself?
So many questions and so little answers... At least for now.
He would ask miss Beiste about it when the time comes for Kurt to come to his castle.
Noah had never been a prude, so talking about what was allowed during sex wouldn't be a problem for him.
He just hoped Kurt would get through the training fast, 'cause believe it or not, he couldnt wait to get the boy in his bed.
He was excited about it, even though he didn't really know why, the prospect of having sex with a boy really turned him on.
When he jacked himself off that night-What? Even princes have their needs- the only image he had in his mind was that of Kurt Hummel, his new, and first ever, bed slave.
If only this month would pass faster than it usually did...