Chapter 2

Kurt already loved his Sub. As he sat in their Dom Professor's office, quietly listening to her explain the rules and guidelines for the week, his adorable Submissive had not once stopped nuzzling his face against Kurt's leg from his position on the ground. Kurt ran his hands on the black "S" on the back of Blaine's neck. He noticed that a portion of the "S" was missing, but he pushed the observation to the back of his mind as the Professor continued speaking.

"Here is Blaine's portfolio," the Professor said. "You will be rooming with David Karofsky — "

"Wait, what?" Kurt interrupted. Blaine let out a small gasp as Kurt's fingers tightened in his dark curls.

"You're roommate with be David Karofsky, while Blaine will be rooming with David's Submissive."

Kurt's eyes shot up from where they were staring at the top of Blaine's bowed head at that statement. His glasz eyes were wide with surprise. "I'm sorry, but I can't room with him."

"Well, I'm sorry, Mr. Hummel, but a change is literally out of our hands. Unless a future event calls for a change in the rooming arrangement, there is simply nothing we can do."

"Fine." Kurt muttered as he resumed stroking his Sub's hair.

"Now that that is settled, here is Blaine's portfolio. Please make sure to read over that tonight, and tomorrow morning you will begin classes. Orderly," the Professor directed at the large man who had originally led Blaine into the building, "Please escort Blaine to his room. Mr. Hummel, your room number is 26 located in Grant Building. Your personal belongings have already been taken to your rooms."

"Thank you," Kurt replied. He was still not particularly happy about his rooming situation.

Kurt watched as the orderly walked over to Blaine and pointedly glanced at Kurt before lowering his eyes to Blaine in a silent instruction for him to order Blaine to stand.

"Up, Blaine," Kurt ordered as he got to his feet.

Blaine only whimpered and clung harder to Kurt's legs.

"Blaine," Kurt commanded, "you need to go with the orderly. We'll see each other tomorrow. I promise."

"Sorry, Sir," Blaine whispered as he slowly stood up.

"It's alright," Kurt responded as he placed a hand and the side of Blaine's neck. "Don't let it happen again," he said as he softly tugged on Blaine's black collar. He could not wait to see the chocolate leather collar that he had specially ordered wrapped around Blaine's neck. It would perfectly match Blaine's hazel eyes, and the thought of seeing his boy wearing that collar sent a thrill shooting downwards, making his tight pants impossibly tighter. "Just don't let it happen again," Kurt smirked.

"I wont, Sir." Blaine shot a small smile back to his master, hoping that it wouldn't upset him.

"Have a good night beautiful. I'll see you tomorrow." Kurt kissed Blaine's cheek before nudging him towards the orderly.

"Goodnight, master," Blaine told Kurt as the orderly clipped a leash onto Blaine's collar and led him from the room.

The Dom professor dismissed Kurt shortly after Blaine left. Kurt slowly made his way to his dorm room, thoughts of Blaine overshadowing the slight anxious feeling that was coursing through his body at the notion of seeing David Karofsky in a matter of minutes.

Karofsky's bullying had greatly intensified during their last year of school. The final straw had come when Karofsky had forced a kiss on him in the locker room. Although Kurt had attempted to assert his Dominance over the other boy, Karofsky being a Dom himself, as well as being taller and physically stronger than the other boy, Kurt had been unable to fight him off. Even though Kurt and his father had gone to the school board about expelling Kurt, since physical fights against Dominants were frowned upon, nothing had come of it.

Kurt pushed the thoughts from his mind, fully intending to ignore the boy once he got to his room, and thought about his gorgeous, beautiful Submissive. Thankfully, Karofksy had not yet arrived, so Kurt was free to carry out his business in peace. As he was beginning his nightly skin care routine, he noticed a slight pulling feeling in his lower back. Kurt had read that that often happened when a Dominant claimed a Submissive. The feeling would dissipate once he and Blaine became closer to one another, only arising in the case that the significant other was in danger.

His family was going to love Blaine. His older brother Finn had accidentally been claimed by Rachel Berry during a choir lesson a few months ago. The state took extreme precautions against premature claimings, but McKinley High School did not pride itself on its strict claiming rules. Finn had therefore moved in with the Berrys and his father and stepmother, Burt's new Submissive, had spent the last couple of months readying the house for Kurt's Sub. Kurt could already tell in the brief few moments that he had met Blaine that the family would love him.

The door suddenly swung open and Karofsky sauntered into the room. The action caused Kurt to hesitate for a brief moment before he resumed applying moisturizer to his face.

Karofsky did not say anything as he put his clothes away and got ready for bed. Kurt finished up putting his facial products away and grabbed the manila folder that he was handed during his meeting with their Dom professor and sat on his bed to begin reading about his new Submissive. Before he started, Kurt glanced over at Karofsky and saw that he was reading through his own folder with rapt attention.

The folder did not provide Kurt with much information on Blaine. It simply listed all the information about his birth and schooling, as well as listing his family and medical histories. He did find out that his mother and father were both from a long line of extremely wealthy families, and that his mother was a housewife and his father a lawyer. His brother, Cooper, was ten years older than him and was also making his way through law school. Cooper had a Submissive whose name was Kate, but a name was all that was listed on her.

No other background information or stories were included besides a few photos of Blaine that spanned from infancy to present-day. Kurt loved that he was able to see what his Sub looked like at a younger age. He was overcome with adorableness at the sight of a five-year-old Blaine clutching onto a Teddy Bear, a bushy brown mop of hair curled on top of his head.

"What are you smiling at?" Karofsky interrupted his perusing of the pictures.

Kurt sighed and leaned the folder down so he could better see Karofsky. "Not that it's any of your business, but I'm looking at pictures of my new Submissive."

"What's his name?"

"Blaine Anderson. What's yours?"

"Sebastian Smythe."

The name caught Kurt's attention, and he placed the folder on his bed before glancing at the boy again. "Wow, now unless Sebastian's become a popular girl's name overnight, I assume he's a man?"

"Yes," Karofsky murmured.

"No hiding the fact that you're gay now, huh? What will your parents say?" Kurt sarcastically asked.

"Listen, Hummel, I told my Dad that I was gay before we got here. I figured this would happen, so I decided that I couldn't hide it any longer." Karofsky paused in his speech before his eyes softened and he addressed Kurt again. "As for everything that happened at school, I'm really sorry about it, but I couldn't deal with the fact that I was gay and I handled it badly."

Kurt was surprised by the admission. He never easily accepted just anyone's apologies, but in light of the situations the two were in, he decided to tolerate the other boy. "Well, I appreciate your apology, but you have to realize that this won't change anything overnight."

"I understand that. I just want to take care of my Sub and not have to worry about freaking you out anymore. I'll leave you alone from now on." Karofsky leaned back into his bed, picked up his folder, and with guarded eyes, began reading again.

Kurt noticed that something was obviously bothering the older boy by the way his hands continued clenching as he read through the folder in his hands. Kurt's own folder was relatively smaller than Karofsky's and the observation forced Kurt to wonder why that was the case. "What's wrong with your Sub?" Kurt innocently asked.

"I don't really want to tell you." Karofsky replied without looking up from his folder.

"Okay," Kurt responded. "David, I know we've had our differences and issues in the past, but if you need to talk about anything then I'm here."

"Thanks, Kurt."

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When Blaine and the orderly arrived at his assigned room, the orderly simply unlocked the door and ushered Blaine inside before muttering, "The doors will be unlocked at 6 am," before shutting and locking the door behind him.

He sighed and took in the vast space. A tan area rug covered the mahogany wooden floors. Two complete sets of furniture, including a twin bed, desk, and dresser, were set up around the room. From the state of the extra, unopened suitcase, Blaine could tell that his roommate had not yet arrived. He wondered what was taking him so long, since he was claimed first.

There was a hot meal of turkey, peas, and potatoes sitting on his desk, but Blaine ignored the savory-smelling food and walked to his suitcase. Blaine quickly put his clothes away, changed into his pajamas, and washed up before burrowing into his warm bedding and closing his eyes.

He physically ached. He could feel the pain of being separated from his Dom, even thought they were not even properly bonded yet. The "S" on the back of his neck itched and burned, and he absentmindedly reached a hand back to rub at the tingling sensation.

Laying in quickly darkening room, Blaine let a sense of relief wash over him. Although he had not had time to really meet his Dom, at least he was away from his father. He thought that when Kurt hit him and put him down, at least it wouldn't be from the man whose genes he shared and who was meant to unconditionally love him. Submissives, once claimed, lived with their Dominants for the entirety of their lives. Even if his father had some problem with Kurt, there was little he could do to remove Blaine from the claim. The state had laws against abusive Dom/Sub relationships, but nothing was really done to enforce the laws and protect abused Submissives. Many times, only when an incident resulted in the death of a Submissive was the Dom convicted of anything.

Blaine was worried that Kurt would turn out to be abusive, but he had a feeling that he would never hurt him that way, and even if he did, anything was better than the way his father treated him. Right?

There was a loud creaking as the bedroom door opened, and Blaine froze as he heard the same instructions muttered to his roommate before hearing the creaking of the door again. He pretended to sleep as he heard his roommate move around and eat dinner before turning off the lights. Blaine was enclosed in darkness while he heard the swooshing of blankets as his roommate settled into bed.

Just as Blaine could feel the pull of sleep weighing heavily on his mind and eyes he heard a soft snuffling sound. He slowed his breathing in order to hear his roommate more easily. The other boy was attempting to stifle the sounds of his cries into his pillowcase. Blaine wondered why the boy was crying like that when they were starting a brand new life. Although Blaine was nervous about the prospects of his new Dom, he couldn't deny that he wasn't somewhat excited about it. He wanted to go over to the other boy and comfort him but told himself that doing that would be strange because they hadn't even actually met yet. So, instead, he closed his eyes again and tried to ignore the sobbing sounds from across the room.

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David woke up early the next morning. Nightmares had plagues him the entire night, causing him to feel extremely lethargic when he finally decided to rouse himself from his bed. He glared at the manila envelope that was sitting on his desk, angered by what the contents had told him the night before.

The medical records only vaguely listed what had physically happened to Sebastian during his kidnapping and captivity, but the psychological records of what Sebastian and his psychologist had talked about during their sessions would not be released to David unless he had Sebastian's permission. In the majority of cases, Submissives had close to no rights when it came to withholding information, but David had noticed that Sebastian's father, his previous Dominant since he was underage, signed a document that allowed it.

David made his way to the bathroom to shower the sleepless night away. He felt sick with dread and anger at what had been done to his Submissive. When he exited the bathroom, he found that Kurt had already left for the day. David quickly dressed and towel-dried his hair before glancing at the schedule for the day. He read that breakfast would be served in a classroom with his Submissive and accompanied by Kurt, Blaine, and their Dom Professor. He gathered up his books, notebooks, and the manila folder before heading to the classroom. When he arrived, he saw his Professor standing outside of the door.

"David, I have some information on your Submissive that we weren't able to disclose in the file that I would like to enclose with you before we enter the room. Now, the family would like you to know that if this causes you to no longer want to claim Sebastian then they understand."

"Okay," Dave replied, a sense of dread filling his stomach.

"David, while Sebastian was in captivity for those six months, he was repeatedly raped and sexually tortured. They understand that a new Dominant expects his Submissive to have their virginity intact when claimed, so if this is a deal breaker, we need to know now before we proceed with the lessons."

Dave's eyes were widened in shock, "Uh…"

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So, a little bit of a cliffhanger there. Let me know what you think of everything! There will be a TON more interaction between the four in the next chapter.

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