AN: So I was writing the next chapter and it just…ended. So enjoy the second to last chapter.

Chapter 111

Blaine stopped immediately, pulling Kurt's pants up gently and scooping him up in his arms. Holding him tightly to his body, Blaine grabbed the small amount of medicine and held it to Kurt's lips. "Open."

Kurt opened his mouth and drank quickly, wincing at the taste. Blaine put the empty cup down and pulled Kurt in tighter, soothing him. "There you go. All done now. That wasn't so bad right?"

Kurt shook his head, a couple tears still streaming down his face. The spanking had been very light though so he was already feeling better. Still, Blaine held him tightly for several minutes, needing the physical reassurance as much as Kurt did.

Finally, Blaine released Kurt, helping him to sit back against the pillows. The spanking had been so light that Kurt sat with barely a wince and no squirming to speak of. He looked up at Blaine through his wet eyelashes. Blaine leaned down and gave him a peck on the lips. "I'm going to go get us lunch now. You just rest okay?"

Kurt nodded and Blaine disappeared out the door. Blaine went down to the kitchen and pulled out a bowl of soup for Kurt, putting it in the microwave. He made a sandwich for himself on auto-pilot, eating it quickly while the soup heated up.

The microwave beeping shocked him out of his fog. He pulled the bowl out and set it to cool a bit on the counter. Going to the table, he pulled a chair out and sat down. He folded his arms and rested his head on them. With a shudder, he started crying silently, body wracked with sobs.

Kurt heard the microwave beep downstairs and waited to hear Blaine's footsteps on the stairs. When several minutes passed and he heard nothing downstairs, Kurt got up from the bed, walking quietly to the door. Listening, he heard no sounds and decided to go investigate.

He walked quietly downstairs, smothering a cough as he did so. He looked in the living room first and saw no one there. When he passed by the front door, he saw it was shut and locked. Peeking into the kitchen, he finally found Blaine. His heart broke at the sight.

"Blaine." He whispered, crossing the kitchen. He sat next to Blaine and pulled him in his arms. "What's the matter honey?"

Blaine sucked in a deep breath, trying to control his tears. "Go back to bed Kurt. I'll be up in a minute."

Kurt laughed at that. "Like I'm just going to leave you down here like this. Now tell me, what's wrong?"

Blaine shook his head. "I'm in charge Kurt. Now go back upstairs." He tried to glare at Kurt but couldn't manage through his tears.

Kurt gave him a look back. "I know you aren't pulling that card on me. We are equals Blaine. So tell me, what is the matter?"

"I don't want to have to punish you again. Now go." Blaine tried one last time to get Kurt upstairs, trying to sound stern.

Kurt glared. "You did not just try that. Blaine Anderson, the agreement we have in place does not give you the right to send me away when you don't feel like talking or to threaten me with a punishment when I don't deserve it. Now speak."

Blaine gave a sigh and slumped back on the table. "You're right." He mumbled into his arms. "I'm taking advantage of you. I have no right to be punishing you or anything. Especially while you are sick. I'm sorry."

Kurt blinked in shock at Blaine's words. He grabbed his shoulder and gently pulled him up. "I didn't say that. What I said was that you don't get to use our agreement to get out of talking to me. I don't know where you got the idea you were taking advantage of me. And as for not having the right to punish me, I kind of gave you that right, Blaine." Kurt said, blushing.

"But I shouldn't do that while you're sick. It's just…wrong." Blaine tried to explain, looking at Kurt pleadingly.

"It is no more wrong than anything else we do. Look, I know I was being stubborn earlier. I can admit I needed that spanking. And it's not like it was even that bad. Not even five minutes later, I was sitting with very little pain. It was barely even a spanking." Kurt countered, trying to get Blaine to understand him.

Blaine stared at Kurt, trying to read him to see if he was just trying to make him feel better. When he saw that Kurt was completely serious, he gave Kurt a small smile. "Well, then I guess I wasn't doing it right. I owe you."

Kurt laughed at that, glad that Blaine seemed to have gotten over his insecurities. He teased back. "Promises, promises."

Blaine smiled and leaned forward, giving Kurt a kiss. "Thank you." He said sincerely.

Kurt reached a hand out and stroked Blaine's cheek. "Thank you." He said back in the same tone. After sharing a moment, Kurt leaned back. "Now, I still have an afternoon of confinement and silence coming. So you good now or do you need to talk more?"

Blaine shook his head at that. "I'm good. Now" He stood up and pulled Kurt from his chair "I believe I told you to go upstairs. Get." He gave him a smack on the butt as he pushed him towards the door.

Kurt yelped and pouted over his shoulder at Blaine before he headed upstairs. Blaine laughed and went over to the soup, reheating it quickly and bringing it upstairs.

When he came in the room, he saw Kurt was snuggled back under the blankets, waiting for him. He crossed the room and sat on the bed, handing Kurt the bowl of soup. "Eat."

Kurt looked at the bowl in his hands and looked at Blaine. He pushed the bowl back to Blaine. "Not going to eat it?" Blaine asked, confused.

Kurt rolled his eyes and grabbed the spoon from the bowl, putting it in Blaine's hand. He gestured between them.

"Do-do you want me to feed you?" Blaine asked, getting the hint.

Kurt nodded, blushing a bit. While normally he would hate losing control like that, he knew Blaine needed to be pushed a bit today into dominating him and getting past the awkward time after a breakdown like he had in the kitchen. Besides, it was kind of nice being taken care of in that way, even if it was a bit strange.

Blaine smiled gently and grasped the spoon more firmly, scooping up a bit of soup. Blowing gently, he held it out to Kurt, who opened his mouth and took the soup in, smiling around the spoon. Blaine fed him slowly, both of them settling down in the quiet rhythms.

AN: So I'm going to write a sequel. But it may be a few days. One more chapter left. Please review.