Author's Blurbs: So instead of studying, I ended up writing another chapter, although I was planning on waiting until the weekend. I had an idea in my head and wanted to write it, I just could not help myself. Thank you again for all the reviews, alerts and favs. I really do appreciate it.:)
Summary: Something has happened to Kurt, and now it is up to Blaine to figure it out before it is too late. Can he salvage their friendship? Or will it turn into something more?
Warnings: Language, angst, rape,etc.
Word Count: 1,180
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee.
Karofsky fought to catch his breath after the last round of sex. He could not help but admit, Kurt was a good fuck. He smirked and laid down next to Kurt, snuggling in to spoon him, letting his hands run up and down that smooth skin of his. God, his skin was so smooth. Karofsky could feel himself getting hard again just by touching his skin. He let his hands roam southbound to his cock, wrapping his hand around it.
Kurt moaned in his sleep. His moans are fucking delicious. Karofsky continued to pump, adoring the the hardness of Kurt's cock in his hand. Loving the fact that even though Kurt fought, he still got pleasure from their sex. He kissed Kurt's shoulder and bit into it lightly, biting slowly down his arm.
"Wakey, wakey," Karofsky taunted. Those vibrant eyes opened and widened in fear.
"I think we should try something else before I take you to your new home?" He pushed Kurt over onto his back. He put some lube onto Kurt's erect cock and mounted himself on-top, lowering himself slowly. Kurt tried to struggle, but Karosfky slapped him.
"Now, now sweetheart. This is my gift to you, it is only fair that you got some pleasure. I know you want this." Karofsky groaned at the feeling of Kurt inside him, it had been everything that he dreamed of and more. Kurt had tears running down his cheeks. Karofsky loved the tears, he knew secretly that Kurt was enjoying this as much, if not more than he was. Karofsky continued, moving faster and faster. He moaned as Kurt's cock hit his prostate over and over, also adoring the sound of the skin smacking together, He kept going until the muscles tightened around Kurt's cock and Kurt climaxed inside him. Not long after, he reached his own climax.
"See, that wasn't so bad now was it?" Kurt shook his head, tears still leaking down his face. Karofsky took a disinfectant wipe and cleaned himself and Kurt up. He looked at Kurt's mouth, his cock twitched at the idea of being inside his mouth. Of those cute pink lips wrapped on his erect cock. He mounted Kurt again, this time on his chest, closer to his mouth. He stroked himself again, letting all the blood rush to his cock again. He pressed his cock closer to Kurt's lips and Kurt shook his head in protest.
"Come on, I know you want this. You are a sexy little cock sucker." He massaged Kurt's face and then pried open his mouth, snapping his erection inside. Karofsky groaned at the feeling of Kurt's warm mouth around his cock. He felt Kurt gag at the feeling of having a cock hit the back of his throat.
"Come on, suck gorgeous. You know you want to. It is either that or I fuck your throat, and I promise I won't be gentle. And no biting either, or there will be painful consequences."
Kurt sobbed again and began to suck. Karofsky groaned, stroking his own sac as Kurt sucked and licked. After awhile Karofsky came to a climax, shuddering inside Kurt's mouth. It felt amazing. After a few moments he pulled out of the warm mouth.
"We can try that again when I don't have to tie you up anymore, and you can massage me and touch me all you want. As a matter of fact, you have no choice in the matter." Kurt didn't say anything, his eyes grew dull and he stared off into the distance.
Karofsky dismounted, grabbing his rag and medicine. He poured some on the cloth and place it on Kurt's mouth. Kurt struggled and writhed under the cloth until his eyelids drooped.
Karofsky was so glad that he found this stuff cheap on the black-market along with the other toys. He was also lucky in regards to the fact that he found a cellar by his parents house. His parent's did not know that it existed and even if they did, Karofsky was the only one who had the key. It would be a perfect place to hide Kurt. He had paid for the hotel room so he could kill time until his parents were out of the house. Luckily his mom was leaving for the night shift in a few minutes and his dad would not be home until late. That would give him some extra time to play with his new toy. He got dressed and untied Kurt from the bed and lifted him out to the car, placing him in the back. He place a blanket on top of Kurt so no one would see him. He ran back inside and grabbed Kurt's clothes along with some other things and quickly stuffed it in a bag.
He got back out to the car and drove over to the registration part of the hotel. He dropped off the keys in the quick drop off and drove away. Every once and awhile he would look back at Kurt and make sure he was still breathing and not awake.
Karofsky was also very happy that the blonde hair boy had help him find Kurt that one day. If he hadn't, he didn't think he would be as addicted to Kurt as he is now.
"Excuse me, my name is Finn Hudson, and I am looking for a Kurt Hummel," Karofsky asked innocently.
"Yes, sorry, you may have missed him. The Warbler's are not practicing today. But you may be able to catch him in the Warbler's room. Sometimes he stays behind to practice or study, " The blonde haired boy answered.
"Where is it?" Karofsky asked. Bingo, this was way too easy.
"Down the hall and to the right."
"Thank you!"
It really had been way too easy. And now he had a new sex toy. He would make him forget everything, including that prep boy.
It took about twenty minutes for Karofsky to get home. He was relieved that his mom had left for work and it was dark enough that the neighbors would not see. He pulled around the back. He grabbed Kurt out of the back, deciding to carry him bridal style and leave the bag in the car for now. When Karofsky got over to the cellar doors, he placed Kurt gently in the dirt and grabbed the keys. He undid the lock and unraveled the chains. He opened one of the doors and then lifted Kurt down the stairs and inside the cellar onto a mattress. Kurt groaned slightly in pain. Karofsky turned on the light-bulb and awed again over Hummel's porcelain skin, now littered with bite marks and hickeys. He took the left over rope and tied Kurt to a broken pipe on the floor.
Karofsky ran his hand down Kurt's back down to his ass. He massaged Kurt's ass, loving the feel of Kurt's ass. Karofsky would never get enough of Kurt. Kurt moaned lightly but did not waken.
Karofsky grabbed a pair of vibrating nipple clamps off of a blanket on the floor. He loved the fact that Kurt Hummel now belonged to him.