(A/N): Hey guys! Yup I'm doing it again. This is another idea that's been slowly building since Sebastian was introduced. This fic is going to be a Soul Mate fic with D/s. It is also going to be Sebklaine, so you know it's going to be very AU…like most of my stuff. If you do not like anything I've listed please do not read.

This World: Okay so let me explain what this world is like before you read any further. There can be three connected together at once, no more. It's sort of rare for three souls to be connected but it does happen occasionally. The longer a submissive goes without their dominate after they hit puberty the more weaker and/or sick they get. A person is either born as a Dominant or a Submissive. Dominants are marked with a round circle on the underside of their left wrist while a Submissive is marked with a crescent moon on the underside of their right. Each of the marks remain 'hollow' or unfilled until they have connected completely.

The names of your soul mates usually appear somewhere on your body by the time you reach the age of 15. It differs sometimes on the situation. More info will appear later, if I even continue this. Not sure how many people will actually like this since there are so many lovely soul mate fics out there. Thanks for reading though, let me know what you think!

Summary: Kurt Hummel was just fine living his life independently, thank you very much. He didn't see the point in automatically searching for his Soul Mates the day he woke up with their names scrawled across his collar bones. He wanted to live his life a little and enjoy making his own decisions without a Dominate looming over him and another submissive dragging him down in the process. Will Kurt break the stereotype or will he fall and abandon his own dreams for two people he hardly knows?

Rating: M

Warnings: AU! SebKlaine! Multiple Partners! D/S!

Disclaimer: I do not own glee or any of it's characters, at all.

Connected

A Touch

"Are you sure?" Sebastian asked again, staring down at the paperwork and files he had spread across the long desk he was sitting behind. A beautiful stranger stared back at him from a large printed photo, the boy's eyes sucking him in with their unique color of mix-matched blues and greys.

"This has to be him." One of the men said with a shake of his head. "He's the closest match we have."

"There are no pictures of his mark?" Sebastian asked, finally pulling his eyes away from the photo in front of him and dragging a sheet of paper over it so he wouldn't be sucked in again.

"We tried, but he seems to wear a lot of layers."

Sebastian grinned. "I see." he said, glancing towards his father who was sitting at the head of the table. "What do you think?" he asked him, leaning back in his chair.

"These people are the best private investigators in the state; I would hope they know what they are doing." His father said, looking towards the side of the room where the two investigators stood.

"Well it certainly took them long enough." Sebastian said, smirking when his father chuckled.

"Sebastian, one day you will have to learn patience." His father said, looking towards the front of the room when the large doors opened, his secretary smiling sweetly in their direction the.

"Sir, Mr. Anderson has arrived, shall I show him in?" she asked, leaving once the older Smythe had nodded.

Sebastian watched as Blaine walked in, the shorter teen's school uniform rumpled and his tie loosened. Of course his hair was gelled to perfection, or to Blaine's liking. Honestly Sebastian loved his natural curls but the younger submissive wouldn't hear of letting his hair 'run free' as he would put it.

"Sebastian." Blaine said excitedly as he walked across the long room, dropping his shoulder bag on the polished table the other two men were sitting behind. "Did you find him?" he asked, smiling when Sebastian pulled out the chair next to him. The older teen patted the seat and Blaine happily sat next to him, rolling the chair as close as he could to the dominant and hooking his feet around the other's underneath the table. "Did you?" he whispered, glancing towards the other Smythe when he heard the man's quiet chuckle.

"Blaine." Sebastian murmured, leaning over to press a kiss to the Submissive's lips. "Nice to see you too." He said with a laugh, grinning when Blaine's bottom lip popped out slightly in a pout.

"You said you were going to look today though, that's why you took a day off from school." Blaine mumbled, brows knitting together when Sebastian slowly pushed a few papers in front of him. He flashed a toothy smile towards the older teen before quickly going through the papers. A soft gasp left his lips when he came across one of the pictures, his eyes meeting Sebastian's again. "He's…amazing." He whispered, looking back down and letting his eyes take in the detail of the strangers face.

"We aren't completely sure yet, Blaine." Sebastian warned, watching as Blaine continued to stare at the picture he himself had been sucked into earlier. "The investigators weren't able to get a picture with his shirt off so we can't see if he has ours names." he continued, shooting a dark look towards the other side of the room.

"It's him." Blaine whispered in awe, still staring down at the picture. "I can just feel it."

Sebastian held in a sigh, reaching across the table to grab Blaine's hand. When the submissive finally looked up he smiled slightly. "Blaine I know we've been looking for two years and I know it's easy to get excited but I don't want you to get your hopes up, alright?" he said, frowning when Blaine's brows rose slightly.

"But Sebastian I just know it's him, this has to be our Kurt." he persisted quietly. He closed his eyes when he felt Sebastian's lips against his forehead.

"Hopefully." the older Smythe said after a moment of silence, smiling as he watched his son press kisses against Blaine's lips next. "I'm going to send a few of our agents out to talk to him."

Blaine managed to pull away from Sebastian's mouth."What?" he asked breathlessly. "Oh you can't." he begged.

"Blaine, I don't see the point in us going to see him if he isn't ours." Sebastian finally said, sitting up and pulling away from the shorter male. Remember the last time we went to check ourselves?"

Blaine looked down to the table, biting his bottom lip slightly. "Yes." he finally answered, shoulders drooping when he remembered just how horrible that outcome had been.

"Then you understand why this is a better option." Sebastian said with a slight tilt of his chin, frowning when Blaine spoke up again.

"Being carted off in an unknown car when I didn't want to cooperate wasn't the best way to get to know you." Blaine retorted, glancing at Sebastian and then older Smythe at the head of the table. He remembered the day he had met Sebastian, it had been awful considering he thought he was being kidnapped.

"Blaine, this is the way it's going to be done. It's for the best." Sebastian said, holding up his hand when Blaine opened his mouth to argue again. "Enough."

Blaine glared at his dominant before staring down at the photo again. It wasn't fair, this submissive would be horrified if he was taken the same way he was. He also couldn't help but be a put-off about the fact that Sebastian didn't seem to care about what he had to say. He tuned the rest of the conversation out, pulling out his cell phone to message Nick.

"You up for a drive?"

Kurt tried not to make a face, he really did, but when you walk through your front door to find your stepbrother sucking face with his submissive you tend to loose control of your facial expressions.

"Oh, Kurt!" Rachel gasped, quickly pushing Finn away from her and standing up. She began to smooth down her skirt, looking anywhere but at Kurt's face. "I thought you were going to the mall with Mercedes?" she asked, her breath uneven and her hands folding together behind her back.

"We had to cancel because David didn't want Cede's to go without him." Kurt said, rolling his eyes when he caught Finn sulking on the couch. "I thought Finn was supposed to be helping dad in the garage today?"

"I was, but Rachel showed up and Burt told me to go ahead and take the day off." Finn said, smiling sheepishly when Kurt looked at him again.

"So coming home and ruining the best couch in the living room was the way you chose to spend it?" Kurt asked with a raised brow, shaking his head when Rachel looked away from him again.

"Aw, come on Kurt." Finn said with a sigh. "We were just-"

"No that's okay, I really don't want to know." Kurt said quickly, walking towards the stairs so he could go up to his room. Kurt closed his bedroom door behind him when he had finally made it up the stairs, ignoring the loud giggles that had began once he was out of the other two's eyesight. He smiled despite the fact he found it annoying, having to admit the two were kind of cute together.

After setting his bag down on the floor he plopped down on his bed, throwing an arm over his face to shield his eyes. This trip had been planned for almost a week, then David had to go and ruin it because he didn't want Mercedes to go anywhere without him. Kurt sighed, quickly rolling over to rest on his side. That was the type of Dominant behavior he hated and one of the main reasons he had never actively searched for his own. His friends called him crazy for not looking but Kurt knew once he had found them everything would change, and not for the better.

Kurt slowly pulled his hand up to his face, turning it over so that the underside of his wrist was facing him. The dark, hollow crescent moon mark stared back at him as if it were taunting him. Kurt made a face, quickly hiding it underneath a pillow beside his head. It seemed stupid to him that just that mark alone claimed him as a submissive but unfortunately it was what he was born with. He wished he could have been born with a filled in circle like Finn.

When his mother had passed the names of his soul mates appeared. His father had worried for a few years afterwords, always on the look out for someone to take his son. It wasn't normal for someone so young to receive the name of their soul mate so early, but a few doctors had said it was the stress of loosing Kurt's mother that had caused them to appear so suddenly. Since then he had been enthusiastically ignoring them whenever he had caught his reflection in the mirror, trying to ignore their existence.

Kurt sighed, reaching up with the hand that wasn't hidden to rub at his forehead. Lately his father had been encouraging him to look for them, but Kurt had always found an excuse to put it off. Honestly he was beginning to run out of ideas, and the more headaches he got and the weaker he grew certainly didn't help his fight. He knew how to fix that but he still stubbornly refused to look for them.

Kurt didn't want to give up what he had. He had control of his own life mostly with nobody telling him what he could and couldn't do, unlike Mercedes who had to do everything David told her even though he lived two hours away! How fair was that? Then to make it worse Mercedes just let him control her like that! The girl claimed she had no choice, that she had to do what she was told. She even said that he would understand once he found his own dominant.

Kurt snorted slightly, rolling over on his back once again. "As if." he mumbled underneath his breath, feeling his head throb as he thought about it. Why did submissives have to be so useless without their dominant? He jumped when he felt his cell phone vibrating in his pocket and with a sigh quickly dug it out from his pocket. He smiled slightly seeing Mercedes' name and picture flash across the screen. He may have been mad at David but Mercedes was still his best friend. "Hello?"

"Kurt!" Mercedes said on the other line, sounding relieved. "I really am sorry about David he's...he just doesn't think it's safe and-"

"'Cedes, it's fine." Kurt said, cutting her off as a feeling of guilt began to settle at the bottom of his stomach.

"No it's not." Mercedes said with a sigh before continuing. "Look we've been planning this for a while and I know how much this sucks. How about we meet up at the Lima Bean and we'll just hang out there for a few hours or something?"

"We don't have to do that." Kurt said, slowly sitting up and looking for his bag anyways. Anything was better than sitting here and listening to Finn and Rachel make out all day.

"Boy, I'm not taking no for an answer. Besides, it feels like we haven't been able to have a day out together in forever." she paused for a moment, a cat meowing in the background coming over the line for a moment. "The Lima Bean is only a few minutes away, so I doubt David will mind."

Kurt grinned as he slipped the strap to his messenger bag over his shoulder. "I'm shocked Mercedes, you aren't asking the mighty David if you can go?" he asked sarcastically, loving the laugh he received on the other line.

"You must be rubbing off on me."

"Blaine this was a really, really stupid idea." Nick said as they walked into the little coffee shop they had found. "If we get caught-"

"We won't, okay?" Blaine cut his friend off quickly, scanning the room briefly before falling into line with Nick beside him. "We are two hours away, how can anyone catch us?"

"Easy, they can find out that we didn't go to lacrosse practice." Nick mumbled quietly, rummaging through his pocket for his phone. He checked it for any new messages before shoving it back. "If Jeff finds out I'll never be able to leave Dalton's grounds again.

Blaine groaned. "Nick, come on. It will be fine." he said with a sigh, reaching up to rub the back of his neck. "We didn't even find him."

Nick frowned, glancing at his friend for a moment. "I'm sorry." he said, reaching over to pat the shorter teen's shoulder. "You knew it was a long shot anyways, you aren't a private detective after all."

"I know but I thought that looking at those pictures and reading some of the reports would give me some sort of hint of where to look. I just can't believe we didn't see him." Blaine mumbled, moving up as the line took a step forward.

"Sebastian may have had the right idea you know..." Nick said, instantly regretting it when Blaine turned to him with a dark look.

"No trust me, that is not the way you want to meet your dominant." Blaine snapped, shuddering slightly as his own memories came to the surface of his mind. "It took me forever to even slightly like Sebastian and I don't want that for Kurt."

"I know but-"

"Blaine?" Blaine turned around at the familiar voice, eyes widening slightly when he saw Mercedes. "Mercedes?" he asked surprised.

"What are you two doing in Lima?" Mercedes asked as she came to stand behind the two Warblers in line. She glanced around looking for Sebastian or Jeff, frowning when she didn't see either of them.

"I knew it!" Nick huffed, throwing his arms in the air for a moment. "We are so going to get it."

"Nick, calm down, Mercedes is cool. Right?" he asked, looking at the girl with a pleading expression.

"Duh." Mercedes said with a grin. The only reason she knew Blaine and Nick was because she had been introduced to them recently when she had spent a weekend with David at Dalton. "I don't see Sebastian or Jeff letting you two out of their sight this far away from Dalton though, what's going on?"

"Nothing." Blaine said quickly, shooting Nick a dark look when the slightly taller warbler gave a huff. " What are you doing in Lima?"

"Uh, I live here." Mercedes said, crossing her arms and watching the two closely. They seemed extremely nervous and fidgety, meaning they had to be hiding something. "You can't tell me you two drove all this way just for coffee?"

"Nope." Nick said, wincing when Blaine elbowed him in the ribs. "Do you come here often?" he asked, trying to change the subject.

Mercedes rolled her eyes and shrugged. She wasn't going to rat them out, but it was slightly annoying they wouldn't tell her what they were here for. "Yeah." she finally answered. "I'm actually waiting for my friend, he's a little late." she said, gesturing for the boys to move up since the line had gotten smaller.

"Must be one of the friends you refuse to leave Lima for." Blaine said, turning around to face the back of the line again. He had remembered David telling Sebastian that he wanted to pull Mercedes from McKinley and place her in Dalton's sister school. Supposedly Mercedes had put up a convincing argument because here she was, getting her way. Blaine wished he had the courage to stand up to Sebastian like that.

"The only one, really." Mercedes admitted. Pulling her phone from her pocket when it began to buzz. She smiled at the screen before turning towards the entrance. "Here he is." she said when the door opened. "Kurt, over here!" Mercedes called, waving towards the taller teen.

Blaine's eyes widened when he heard Mercedes call out that name. He quickly turned around once again, his breath getting caught in his throat when he saw him. A beautiful smile and long legs walked towards them, causing Blaine's heart to skip a beat. As the teen got closer Blaine noticed the thin, but slightly toned frame he had. His thick chestnut colored hair was styled to perfection and his eyes were the bright mixed colors he remembered from the photo. It was Kurt, his Kurt!

Nick's jaw had actually dropped when he had seen Kurt walk through the door. Sure Blaine's picture of the teen had been gorgeous but it just didn't do the submissive justice. "Whoa." he said, quickly looking the taller male over before glancing at Blaine, noticing how awed the other warbler also looked.

"Hey guys, this is my boy-"

"Kurt." Blaine finished Mercedes' sentence, his dumbfounded expression suddenly gone and replaced with a charming smile. He quickly stuck out his hand, eager to actually touch the other submissive.

Kurt smiled towards the shorter teen, admiring the bright hazel eyes and tanned skin. He didn't miss the adorable checkered bow tie or the bright yellow cardigan he wore either, always having an eye for fashion. Eager to meet someone so different from Lima's normal population Kurt grasped the strangers' outstretched hand, not expecting the sudden shock to crawl down his hand and into his wrist.

Kurt gasped, quickly pulling his hand back. He smiled back to the other boy, quickly dropping his now numb arm to his side. That was odd but then he noticed the adorable smile the other gave in return. "Hi." he said, finally pulling his eyes from the tight jeans that the shorter teen. "Nice to meet you..?"

"Oh, Blaine." Blaine said, blinking in surprise when the beautiful smile he had been admiring on Kurt's pale face vanished. "Kurt?"

Kurt took a step back, quickly pulling up his numb arm and turning his hand over to look at his wrist. A strangled noise left the back of his throat when he noticed that half of the previous hollow moon shaped mark was now colored in.

One of them had found him.

(A/N): Slightly different I know. Don't know how long I'll actually keep this up though, let me know what you think! :)