Author's Note:
I don't own Glee.
Please see Chapter One for trigger warnings.
Enjoy.
-Raven
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Chapter 7 Clarity (Sam Tsui)
Kurt, David and Wes all sat around the kitchen table in the couple's apartment. Wes was recounting his encounter with Sebastian and they were all trying to think of where the other dom could have taken Blaine now that it was confirmed he had him.
"Is there any way we can find out what properties his family owns?" Kurt said, Wes quickly responded.
"If we could find a list we wouldn't have too hard of a time figuring it out. I mean it would have to be sound proofed presumably, have privacy, somewhere to have a dungeon of holding cell."
"Yea, but how would we get this list though? Who would know what properties they own? Did they use a common property manager? What if Sebastian is actually the one who owns the space and his parents didn't buy it? How would we track that? How do we know where he is getting the holding space? What if it a hotel? There would be no way to track where he is. Can we follow him?" Kurt and Wes continued to rapidly shoot questions back and forth at each other, neither of them really getting anywhere due to their general lack of information.
David grew tired, due to a lack of sleep from the night before, and slowly started to drift off in the middle of their action planning. 'I hope it all goes well…..'
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Chandler paced outside of Sebastian's house as the sun was beginning to set. This place was different from the two bedroom apartment he usually stayed in during his time in New York. This house was rented specifically for the holding, claiming, and keeping of Blaine Anderson by Sebastian Smythe. Chandler wasn't sure what he was doing here. He just needed to talk to the dom that prematurely helped him destroy his own relationship with Kurt. He breathed deeply before knocking on the inconspicuous door.
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Sebastian looked up from Blaine when he heard the faint knock on the upstairs door. He was finishing up giving the boy a much needed shave; the beard hair was beginning to get in the way of his fun.
"Don't move." He ordered Blaine, well knowing that even if the boy wanted to move he couldn't. A smirk briefly flashed on his face, before it returned to neutrality as he left the basement to answer the ill-timed visitor.
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The tan door swung open smoothly, and calmly, as Sebastian prepared to greet someone until he saw who it was.
"What the fuck are you doing here?" He questioned lowly, quickly grabbing Chandler's sleeve and dragging him inside and slamming the door shut. Checking outside the window the make sure the other boy wasn't followed there. "Seriously. What the fuck are you doing? I told you I didn't need you anymore. There is no reason for you to be here…" Sebastian muttered under his breath. Chandler watched the dom manically pace the living room floor. The rental house was sparsely decorated. It looked almost as if no one lived there. The carpets were beige, the walls were white, the furniture was tan and minimal. Chandler was seated on an unattractive couch that faces the outside windows, on which the beige shades were lowered and the blinds closed upwards, to prevent people from seeing in at any angle.
"I just missed you…" Chandler admitted. Sebastian turned on his heels and glared at the submissive.
"You fucking missed me? Go get taken care of by Kurt. I have who I want. You knew this wasn't going to be anything. Ever." Chandler's eyes stared at the floor. 'Coming here was a horrible idea.' But he wasn't ready to give up just yet. He knew that Kurt was never going to return to him, no matter how confident of a front he put up.
"Sebastian I can give you what you want." Chandler said simply, but instantly regretted it when he saw Sebastian's eyes. He threatening glare sent shivers down Chandler's spine, but then they slowly turned into a gaze of lust as Chandler saw Sebastian form an idea in front of his eyes.
"Would you like to see what I want?"
Chandler didn't really want to see whatever Sebastian was offering, but like a lamb to the slaughter he followed the menacing man into the basement where a tortured submissive was waiting.
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Kurt walked into his own apartment for what felt like the first time in days, because it was. The impeccable decorating was very different to Wesley and David's more muted tastes. This space was clearly Kurt's home in New York, and a very well lived in home at that. The fair skinned man sat down at his desk and started up his laptop to check his email, which was another thing he had neglected in the past few days.
A computerized voice with a British accent alerted him to the fact that he had "283 New Messages" in his inbox. Most of them were fashion blogs and music blogs, which all went into one pre-programed folder. Those were easy enough to delete. It was the other 30 something of them that he would have to actually read. These were from people and places that were actually important. One in particular caught the dom's eye though.
"Surprise!" was written in the subject bar in all caps and it was from BurtH . Kurt raised a delicate eyebrow at this and opened it, before he promptly smacked himself on the forehead and held his hand there, before flying to check a calendar. His father was coming to visit him in 4 days, on a surprise business trip, but how many days ago was this message received? Kurt questioned frantically in his own mind. '1…2…3…4…' Kurt breathed a sigh of relief. At least he hadn't missed his father's visit, but at the same time, he hadn't missed his father's visit because he was going to be visiting Kurt tomorrow. 'This is going to be a long night…' Kurt mulled over his to do list as he got around to cleaning the apartment and preparing the guest bedroom for his father.
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David pulled Wesley's body against his and nuzzled into the other man's shoulder.
"I love you Wes. You know that right?" Wesley shifted to turn and face David and gave him a curious look.
"Of course I know you love me David. We have been in love since day one at Dalton. There is nothing to worry about." Wesley said punctuated with a yawn. David nodded, but then continued to speak.
"I know we don't have anything to worry about, I just wanted to make sure you knew, and that I said it. With everything that has been going on I just felt the need to say it." Wesley placed a soft kiss on David's cheek and stroked his dominant's hair.
"Well then, thank you for saying it. I love you too."
"Wes… if anything ever happened to you…like it did to Blaine…I would go to the ends of the earth for you. I would never stop looking. I would never reclaim." David ran a hand over his claimed tattoo that was also on his chest in a matching position to Wesley's. "I would never have this taken off of me."
Dominants don't have to have their partner's name tattooed on them. They only have to have the 'D' for dominant somewhere on them, anything beyond that is considered a huge honor for the submissive, because their master was willing to wear his or her name proudly as a part of themselves on their body. Plus if the pair ever split apart the removal of the partner's name is extremely painful, so usually only submissive's are tattooed. David's gesture meant a lot not only to society, but to him and Wesley personally.
"I would never stop loving you Wesley."
The submissive pressed himself close to his dominant and whispered softly.
"And I would never stop loving you. Tattooed or not David… Even if mine was ripped away from me…my heart is forever yours."
"Since day one?"
"Since day one."
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Blaine heard the sounds upstairs and the door slamming. He heard yelling and them a long silence. He closed his eyes and looked inside himself for strength. He still had no idea how long he had been imprisoned. Time halted long ago, or what seemed long ago. 'I can't give up. I need to fight. I have a future.' Blaine didn't dare let himself hope that the future would entail Kurt, but the thought kept coming back to him in his private thoughts. Kurt was his strength. The other man had gone through everything tragic in his life, yet he still came out victorious. He let him memories roll over him mind and body. Yes, Kurt was his strength.
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The stairs leading into the basement were covered in a black carpet, presenting a stark contrast to the rest of the house. Chandler wondered why the stairs were black though, and then it finally dawned on him. 'It is to hide the blood. The house was designed with the idea that the basement would be a dungeon for a submissive.' He swallowed hard trying to get the lump out of him throat as he continued to descend after Sebastian. They finally came to the bottom of the stairs and the dom dug a key out of his pocket. The padlock quietly clicked open and then was removed before the dark red door was opened and a light was clicked on.
Chandler caught Blaine's eye and then looked away guiltily. The other man looked horrible, Sebastian had done more than a number on him. The previously gorgeous man had bruises littered across his body, and a deep gash across his chest that looked like it could have been from a whipping accident. It looked like he had a broken nose and possibly other broken bones judging by the blood dripping from his rib cage area. Chandler bit back the bile that was rising in his throat. Sebastian had destroyed Blaine. This wasn't what Chandler had betrayed him for. 'No submissive should be beaten to within an inch of his life. Used yes…..murdered no….' Chandler's lines were very hard to cross, but this had done it. Sebastian looked expectantly at him.
"I told you I was going to show you what I wanted from a submissive. This is what I want. You said you can provide this… but I don't think you can. In order to prove this to you I would like you to be here for the main event." Sebastian locked the door behind them and studied Chandler's reaction to the situation.
Chandler felt tears prickling his eyes, but he quickly blinked them away. Blaine looked at him with such an expression of desperation. 'At least he is still feeling something…' Chandler thought to himself. 'Maybe he hasn't given up yet…' While Chandler thought about the other submissive Sebastian had moved to Blaine and started to wipe along the other man's ass with a wet rag.
"Please have a seat. You can use my chair there." He said motioning to the chair positioned across from Blaine, far enough away so the curly haired man couldn't touch it, but close enough to be able to hear his ragged breathing. Chandler dropped onto the seat, his legs unable to support him. He knew what was about to happen, and he mourned the loss for the other submissive, because he didn't have a choice in the matter. Chandler had worked so hard for so long to believe submissive's are inferior beings to dominants, but it was like his world was illuminated when he stepped into this dark world.
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The strong arms embraced Kurt and patted his back.
"Hey kiddo! It feels like we haven't seen each other in ages!" Kurt couldn't help but smile as his dad stepped into his apartment.
"That is because it has been ages dad." Kurt said with a light laugh.
"Well what have you been up to? Are you living the New York dream yet?" Kurt and Burt bantered back and forth about casual New York living and about how Julliard was coming, since Kurt did have a graduation swiftly approaching.
"So tell me about your graduation piece. Last month you were so excited that you had found a pianist that could accompany you, but you didn't tell me anything else? Am I invited to see the two of you perform? What year is he? What piece are you doing?" Kurt's face fell and his father then looked at him sternly.
"Kurt Elizabeth Hummel what are you not telling me?"
"Can't we just enjoy our time together dad? It wasn't that long ago that you had your scare with cancer and I just want to enjoy our time together. You just got here… we don't have to get into this." Kurt knew it wasn't going to be hard for his dad to figure out something was wrong when he arrived, and the subsequently figure out what it was that was upsetting him.
"Fine Kurt. We aren't going to discuss it now, but after a healthy midnight snack and possibly the sound of music, we will."
Kurt smiled. Even though his dad had showed up really late at night, curse the redeye flights for their cheapness, the older man always knew how to cheer him up, even if it was only temporary.
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Chandler screamed at Sebastian to stop, tears rolling down his cheeks as he heard the other submissive scream. Sebastian tore into Blaine's virgin ass for the first time, and the submissive looked to the ground as bite his lip to silence any more noises, not wanting Sebastian to have the satisfaction. Blood dripped down his thighs as Sebastian thrust into him. Blaine was on his hands and knees, chained to the ground, held in position by a small bench. Sebastian thrust harder and harder and Blaine felt the tears start to fall.
"You like this don't you bitch?"
Blaine didn't respond. Sebastian changed the angle of his thrusting trying to find Blaine's sweet spot, but he still didn't get the reaction he wanted.
"Sebastian stop! This isn't right! You are making him bleed! You are raping him!" Chandler shrieked at the dom.
"Shut up you insolent piece of shit! You said you would provide this and you can't. This is not rape! HE WANTS IT!" Sebastian screamed back at the submissive that was ruining his and Blaine's first time. He had wanted an observer to see him ruin someone, but not be this intrusive. He had thought Chandler would have known better. "One more sound and you are next!" Sebastian moaned as he let himself get sucked back into Blaine's tight heat.
"Chandler is right." Blaine said his voice shaking as Sebastian slowed his hips.
'What was that bitch?"
"Chandler is right. This is rape. I will never want you." Blaine said as he started to sob. He didn't care what kind of injuries this would bring upon him. He needed to say it. He needed to put the words out into the universe. His heart was Kurt's, even if he wasn't sure the other dom would accept his feelings, he needed to vocalize that this was rape, in case it wasn't obvious enough.
"You fucking faggot! You don't care whose dick is up your ass! You know you want it!" Sebastian took his nails and dragged them down Blaine's back drawing lines of additional blood, new injuries compared to his now abused ass. Sebastian had been at this forever and couldn't cum. The dom was getting frustrated.
"You are too fucking loose you fucking whore! Would you tighten up knowing I am soon going to own you? That's right. I am going to claim an ugly fucker like you, be grateful you pig." Sebastian spat at Blaine, and to his glee it brought on the desired response. Blaine felt his entire body tense… out of fear.
"You can't claim me!" He yelled in desperation, straining to look at Chandler. "Help me Chandler! Please help me!" He screamed his voice going hoarse. The boy's body was shaking as he sobbed; Sebastian's body was trembling as well, but his with pleasure. The shrieks fueled him as he pushed harder into Blaine's bloody flesh.
"I can and will claim you! You will belong to me! I will own you! I will fucking kill you if you don't submit!"
Blaine shook his head as he felt himself tear further. "You can't have me! I belong to Kurt! I refuse!" Blaine yelled his feelings into the room, but his intended couldn't hear him. The man would never know. Blaine was going to die, in this dark hole, with another man thrusting into his decimated ass.
"I am going to kill you! You are going to die by my hand! No one will have you! YOU WANT ME!"
Blaine continued to shake his head, the pain a constant pulsing due to the cock intruding on his body, on his temple that only Kurt should ever have worshiped at. Blaine chanted, "Kurt is my strength. Kurt is my strength. Kurt is my strength. Kurt is my strength" as his mantra. He said it faster and faster, even as his voice grew weaker. Chandler stared on in horror. 'Why did I follow him down here? How could I ever have believed him?'
Blaine body was limp as Sebastian thrust into him like a child destroys an old rag doll. His limbs no longer resisted, his jaw hung slack; Sebastian was raping a breathing corpse, but apparently that made it better for him. His breathing grew harsher, his thrusts deeper, and more desperate.
"Fuck yes. Fuck yes. So close. So so close. Such a good submissive boy." Sebastian groaned as he doubled over onto Blaine's body, hips erratic as his hot cum spurted into the injured orifice that was Blaine's ass. Sebastian's face fell into an expression of pure bliss and Chandler couldn't hold in any longer; he wretched and vomited all over the floor in front of his feet before running to the door frantically pawing at it trying to get out. Sebastian ignored him, too wrapped up in the orgasm rolling through his body. Chandler's shaking hands finally grabbed the key off the side table and pushed it into the lock on his side of the door. He flung it open and sprinted up the stairs and out of the house, abandoning Blaine once again, leaving him at the hands of his captor.
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Please note I do not support rape, or abuse. This is purely fictional.
So there it is. Another chapter. And here is an answer to a reviewer's question.
ElleChanA: Kurt didn't force Chandler to tell him where Blaine was because Kurt isn't aware the Chandler has that information, and he was so caught up in his anger that he wasn't even really thinking. You will see this play out further in the next chapter though.
ALSO If you have read the story and have questions feel free to write them in reviews and I will answer them to the best of my ability without spoiling the story. Question and Review~~
-Raven