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Kurt smiled warmly as he sat quietly in the library, staring at his phone. He'd decided to skip lunch today, not feeling very hungry... not that he had been feeling hungry at all lately. So instead he was spending his lunch hour in the library working on a history project... or he had been until his phone vibrated in his pocket.

It had been Blaine and the moment Kurt had seen the name he'd brightened up significantly. Blaine was supposed to be coming over that weekend so they could hang out. They were planning a mall crawl and bowling with Mercedes and a vegetarian pizza dinner and a movie at his place afterwards.

He was excited truth be told... It would be a nice distraction from the stress of planning a wedding and dealing with Karofsky and keeping himself in one piece. He still didn't want anyone to find out the truth about what Karofsky had done... afraid of the other male's wrath and afraid of people finding out the fact that he'd shamefully enjoyed the others advances.

Kurt finally smiled as he texted Blaine back, the two of them talking about the events of the day before...

Kurt: It was horrible. I felt guilty even though it wasn't my idea.

Blaine: Don't feel guilty for your friends sticking up for you. It's what friends are for.

Kurt: But he got hurt.

Blaine: It wasn't your fault though. Karofsky did it.

Kurt: But it wouldn't have happened if he hadn't been sticking up for me.

Blaine: I would have done the same thing for you if I'd known.

Kurt blushed a bit at Blaine's admission. Blaine would fight another guy to protect him? He almost liked the idea... Blaine... his white knight. He smiled and rested his chin on his arm, getting comfortable as he replied to the other.

Kurt: That's sweet Blaine but I don't want anyone getting hurt for me.

Blaine: I promise I'll never do anything like that unless it's necessary. But don't you let him hurt you, Kurt. 

Kurt frowned at the others words, sighing softly. Too late... far too late for that. He wanted to tell the other he wouldn't but he hated to lie. He stared at the screen then at the time at the top of it before texting Blaine back yet again...

Kurt: Sorry, class starting soon. Gtg. TTYL!

He picked up his things at this point, packing up his unfinished project and shouldering his bag. When his phone vibrated again he pulled it up and checked the text, smiling warmly as the word 'Courage' popped onto the screen... Courage... If only.

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Glee club went well that afternoon, the group still practicing for the wedding and it was a great distraction from Kurt's worries... though whenever he saw Sam's face it all came crashing back but he pushed through and continued on. Sam and Rachel and the others had done what they'd thought was best for him. He knew that... but he was afraid that what they'd done would only end up getting him into more trouble...

When he went to his locker after practice he almost leapt out of his skin when a paper flopped to the ground from the top of his locker. He looked around before bending down and picking it up. He figured someone had slipped it through the vent and a shiver ran down his spine as he opened it up...

Boy's Locker Room... Five Minutes...

DK

Kurt wanted to throw up as he stared at the paper for a minute or so. He looked around again before he slipped down the hallway towards the locker room. Part of him kept telling himself not to go in there... to just turn and run... to get to his car and get out of this school... but he was too afraid of Karofsky not to go...

He slipped into the room quickly, closing the door behind him before he heard Karofsky's voice, "Lock it..." He let a soft whimper escape his lips and went still. He took a deep breath before finally turning and locking it anyhow, heart hammering in his chest as he stepped further into the room, tensing when he saw Dave leaning against the lockers, glaring towards him.

"I..." Kurt murmured, freezing where he was. He didn't know what to say or do right now. He could tell the other was upset. Karofsky's features were hard, his lips turned down into a frown and his eyebrows turned inward. He had a bit of a bruise on his cheek from where he could only assume Sam had hit him.

Suddenly he kind of wished he'd just turned and run away instead of coming here... he wished he'd gone and brought the note to the principle or something... but he couldn't... he was just... too scared. He didn't know what could be worse then what the bigger boy was doing to him now but he knew Karofsky would find something...

"Shut the fuck up..." Karofsky hissed as he narrowed his eyes more as he looked to Kurt, "Look what your fucking friend did!" he snapped as he moved towards the frightened boy who backed away only to have Dave's hand shoot out and grip his wrist and yank him forward again, "Don't you fucking run away from me!" he snarled.

"I... I'm sorry..." Kurt whispered out nervously as he shook his head, "I... I never asked them to do that... It was Rachel's idea... I didn't know... I didn't... I... I didn't do it... Please..." he all but babbled out, shivering as the others grip tightened on his wrist painfully.

"Shut... up..." the bigger male let out as he shoved Kurt against the lockers, ignoring the pained yelp that escaped the others lips, "I told you not to tell anyone about this... I told you to keep your mouth shut... How many people know?" he asked, glaring at the other.

"N... No one... No one knows... I didn't tell anyone..." Kurt whimpered out in a frightened voice, curling in on himself, "I didn't tell them... it's just... you're still... pushing me around. They see that... It's just because of that..." he whimpered, tears stinging his eyes.

"Bullshit!" Karofsky shouted as he flipped Kurt around, shoving his chest into the lockers as he pressed up against him, pinning the other boy there as Kurt began to sob softly, "I don't believe you... But... maybe you can make it up to me... hmm?" Karofsky purred, smirking as he let one hand run over Kurt's side.

Kurt yelped as he was shoved, clenching his eyes shut and wincing as the other pressed him against the lockers. He whimpered and sniffled as he felt Karofsky's clothed flesh against the base of his spine. He shook his head nervously as the others erection rubbed against him suggestively, the only thing keeping their flesh from touching was the thin layers of their clothes.

"Take off your clothes, Hummel..." Karofsky smirked, the idea of commanding the other turning him on, "Now..." he let out, his voice quiet but stern and demanding. Kurt was afraid of him and he was almost positive the other would never disobey... and if he did... he'd regret it.

Karofsky pulled away from Kurt at this point, flipping the other over again so Kurt was facing him. Kurt opened and closed his mouth a few times looking like a scared child. Dave could see the tremors running through the others body and couldn't help but lick his lips as he waited for the other to comply.

"W... what?" Kurt whimpered finally, shaking his head, "Please don't... David... please... Just let me go," he let out in a frightened voice as the others eyes narrowed. A hand shot to his neck and Kurt's eyes went wide as he felt the other pressing harshly, cutting off his oxygen as Kurt's own hands shot up and tried to claw at the others arm but the chubby boy just ignored it.

"I told you to do something..." he growled out to the smaller male, pressing against the small pale neck as his face went red, "Take... off... your... fucking... clothes... all of them..." he said before letting the other go, pulling away and crossing his arms over his chest.

Kurt sobbed softly but did as he was told. He pulled off his vest first with shaking fingers before tugging off the shirt, folding both and placing them on the bench, spotting Karofsky roll his eyes. He finally moved to the button of his pants, undoing it as he shivered and moved to unzip the pants.

His breathing was shallow as he slowly slipped his tight pants down his hips, slipping off his shoes and socks before stepping out of his pants. Karofsky looked him up and down as he watched the other male fold his pants and put his socks in his shoes. He eyed the others pale bruised flesh, moving down his body to rest over the v of his hips where the prize lay, hidden behind the only remaining garment the other had on.

"Take off your briefs..." he ordered as he narrowed his eyes at Kurt who whimpered softly. It wasn't like he hadn't seen it before... It hadn't been that many days ago that he'd had his hand around it, listening to the other boy moan for more like a cat in heat, "Just... do it."

Kurt's mouth opened and closed a couple of times but the look in Karofsky's eyes and his words kept him silent as he let his hands slip down to the rim of his briefs. He trembled, breathing shakily as he slipped them down, looking away from Karofsky in embarrassment as he stepped out of them, folding them and placing them with the rest of his clothes.

Karofsky rolled his eyes a bit as he looked the other over, smirking as he stepped towards the frightened teen. He wanted to touch the other... to taste him and listen to him beg... He wanted Kurt to want it... He wanted Kurt to spread his legs for him and plead for him to fuck him.

He smirked a bit at this as he caught Kurt's wrist, pulling him away from the lockers and into the middle of the room. Kurt let out a gasp and a whimper but did nothing more as Karofsky let his wrist go and began to circle him, staring at the boy standing there on display for him.

"P... please let me go..." Kurt whispered, trembling, morbidly embarrassed right now as Karofsky looked him over like a piece of meat. He meekly covered his front after a while, staring at the ground and whimpering as Karofsky slapped his hand away from his privates.

"You belong to me... I marked you... therefore I have every right to look at you if I want to... don't you ever cover yourself up like that again without my permission. When we're alone... just the two of us... I... own... you..." he growled out in the others ear, reveling in the shiver of fear that ran through the other boy.

If this was any other setting Kurt might question Karofsky's sanity thinking that biting someone made them yours. That might be true in the animal kingdom but humans were different... but he was far too afraid of the other to talk back... so he kept his mouth shut.

Instead, he trembled, clenching his fists at his sides as he stared at the ground. He felt tears slip down his cheeks at Karofsky's words as he gave a small nod to the other. He wanted to be sick at the thought... but part of him couldn't help but be turned on by the whole situation... it was extremely erotic... the idea of being owned... of someone wanting him so badly that they'd force him. It would be a hot roleplaying situation but... in real life... it was terrifying.

"I know you want this... Your body screams to be claimed..." Karofsky smirked as he gripped Kurt's length which had started to harden with the others unsavory thoughts. He smirked at the soft trembling breath that escaped Kurt's lips as he let his thumb rub a circle on the base of the others hardening flesh.

"P... please..." Kurt murmured out, blushing before shaking his head. He didn't know why he'd uttered the word but to save himself the humiliation he quickly uttered out, "Let me go..." afterwards, his breath hitching in his throat as the others hand stroked gently up his shaft. His hand twitched as if wanting to shoot out and slap the others hand away but he held back... afraid of what the other might do if he did.

"No..." Karofsky uttered out as he continued to stroke the other male who let out a soft mewl. He smirked as he felt Kurt's hips press against his hand as he pumped him slowly. He chuckled before pulling his hand away, leaving the brunette singer standing there naked with his erection standing at attention as he pulled his shoes and socks off, tugging the laces out of one as he watched the other boy who didn't dare move a muscle.

Kurt shivered at the attention, ashamed that he was enjoying it... ashamed that he'd pressed into it. When Karofsky pulled away he was just too afraid to move. He listened to the other, however, hearing him pulling off his shoes over the sound of his own shallow breathing.

He took deep calming breaths at this point as he tried to orient himself. He closed his eyes and felt his need flagging, glad he was getting himself under control again. He was so embarrassed that he'd even gotten hard in the first place.

Kurt gasped, startling when Karofsky came up behind him and grabbed his wrists, pulling them behind his back. He shook his head a bit, trying to tug his wrists away as he yelped nervously only to have the other male tighten his grip painfully, causing Kurt to let out a soft cry and still again, sobbing softly.

"Shhh... it's ok... if you're good... I wont hurt you. If you're a good boy I wont have to hurt you," Dave whispered in his ear as he tied Kurt's wrists behind his back with the lace, bringing his head down to run a gentle tongue over the bruised bite mark on the others shoulder. He breathed in Kurt's scent and groaned softly, nipping lightly on the tender flesh and smirking before biting down harder, enjoying the little yelp he received from the smaller male who tried to pull away.

"Please don't do this... I'm scared..." Kurt murmured as he shivered, blushing deeply, part of him just wanting Dave's warm hand on his flesh again while the other half wanted to scream 'rape' and pray that someone came to his rescue, "what's wrong with me..." Kurt whispered after a moment, barely even registering that he'd said it out loud.

"Everything's going to be ok... I'll take care of you... and I'll take care of this too..." Karofsky chuckled softly at the others words, both spoken out loud and whispered quietly as his hand ran lightly over Kurt's still slightly hard erection causing a soft moan to escape the others lips as the smaller teen shook his head.

Karofsky pulled away from Kurt finally and moved to take off his clothes, slipping off his jacket and shirt before pulling off his pants and underwear, tossing them haphazardly into a pile on the floor. He turned back to Kurt once that was done and smirked as he took ahold of the others upper arm, guiding him towards the showers.

Kurt had thought about running when Karofsky let go of him but tied up and naked as he was... he wouldn't be getting far... especially with the door locked. Trying to run, unlock and door and run through a school naked while your arms are tied behind your back was all but impossible... He shouldn't have let the other tie him... Not that he'd had much of a choice.

"I... P... Please... I don't..." Kurt let out, stuttering a bit and unable to get his thoughts together well enough to form a coherent sentence as tears slipped down his cheeks, head shaking from side to side as he whimpered softly.

Karofsky, as would be expected, just ignored him anyway and dragged him into the shower room and over to a shower stall. He pushed the other in and moved to turn the water on. He smirked as he earned a shocked yelp from Kurt as the cold water hit the pale teen.

"Sorry..." Karofsky laughed as the heat finally started pouring through, warming the water to a comfortable temperature. He smiled at this point as he looked to Kurt, kissing the others neck lightly, "Is that better kitten?" he asked, moving to run his fingers up the others back.

Kurt shivered before the warm water began to wash over him. He was thankful for that much but still frightened, blushing as Karofsky kissed him and began to run his fingers over his body. He groaned softly, biting his bottom lip at the pet name.

He let out a soft sob as he leaned his head on Karofsky's shoulder, trembling and sucking in a deep breath. He let his eyes slip shut as Dave's fingers massaged his shoulders and back for a while. He just wanted it over with and he wanted to leave... Why couldn't the other just find someone else to torture?

Why did it have to feel so good... and why was Karofsky being so gentle anyway? He didn't dwell on it, however, as Karofsky pulled away and knelt down in front of him, the warm water cascading over both of them as Dave's eyes looked up into his own bright blue ones.

"What are you doing?" Kurt asked quickly, his heart leaping in his throat. He was confused and a bit embarrassed and really nervous... Karofsky was so close to his now limp flesh and Kurt couldn't help but whimper. He couldn't help but worry about what the other might do to him now. In his mind it couldn't be anything good...

"Relax..." Dave whispered out before he finally leaned forward, pressing a light, though somewhat unsure, kiss to Kurt's flesh. The smaller boy let out a shocked gasp as a shiver of pleasure washed through him, his body flinching away and pressing against the wall at this point.

"Good kitten..." Karofsky smirked as he moved closer, trapping Kurt against the wall as he licked his lips. He looked a little unsure of himself before he leaned forward and quickly flicked his tongue out against Kurt's shaft causing a quick little yip to escape Kurt's mouth as his thighs quivered, "hnn... you're pretty sensitive..." he whispered after a moment, smirking up to Kurt who blushed and looked away after shaking his head, sobbing softly.

Kurt couldn't believe he was enjoying any part of this. He was so embarrassed and so sick to his stomach but so turned on and could feel himself getting hard again... he couldn't focus... he couldn't think... and he couldn't get away... and part of him didn't want to get away... but most of all he was so scared and so sick of himself right now.

Before Kurt knew it a soft wet tongue was hesitantly flicking over the underside of his flesh and the sensation was sending bolts of electric pleasure through him. He let out a soft moan, tilting his head back, the water washing over his chest and down, running over his hardened flesh as Kurt tugged at his restraints futily.

Karofsky smirked as he licked at the others shaft, licking water from it as he groaned softly, his own erection bobbing against his stomach with every movent he made. He continued like this for a while, enjoying the soft pleasured moans escaping the once unwilling male's throat.

Kurt panted and groaned, the wall the only thing keeping him from collapsing to the floor as Dave's tongue continued to lave his aching flesh. He couldn't help but lick his already shower damp lips after a moment, eyes slipping shut as the water washed away the tears that leaked from his eyes. He mewled softly as he shifted his hips up against the others exploring tongue, shaking his head again, trying to will himself to just... stop feeling.

"Mmm..." Karofsky murmured when Kurt pressed up, seeking more friction. He smirked and chuckled softly, "You want more baby? Alright..." he uttered out, taking a deep breath before parting his lips and bringing them over the head of the others erection, cautious but curious at the same time.

Kurt gasped out as he felt the others lips on his tip, a soft utterance of 'please, Dave' escaping his lips as he felt the other take the whole head in. Kurt wanted someone to slap him after the words escaped his lips. He tried to open his mouth to add in, 'stop' but he couldn't get it out... All that came out was a soft moan.

Dave began running his tongue around the blue eyed boy's flesh slowly, tasting his pre-cum. He couldn't help but wonder if this was the first time the other had ever tasted cum and the thought made him moan softly... why did this all have to be so hot? And why the fuck did he have to think such a thing in the first place?

Karofsky wasn't sure he liked the taste but the feeling of having the other male between his lips, the feeling of the flesh twitching with need against his tongue and the soft begging from the male above him... He could get use to this. With that in mind he took more into his mouth, starting to bob his head over the flesh experimentally, his tongue running around the underside as he tried to get the hang of the act.

Kurt moaned loudly, arching into the others mouth and Dave realized pretty quickly that if he didn't hold Kurt down the other boy would choke him with his dick. Karofsky's cheeks darkened at the thought as he brought his hands up to the others hips, holding him still as he continued. Kurt couldn't help but quietly thank the other for that. At least he was kept from shaming himself more by pressing into the others mouth like he had been.

After a while, however, Karofsky finally pulled away, panting for breath as the smaller male groaned softly, mewling at the loss of the warm mouth. He couldn't help but chuckle at Kurt. He looked a mess, eyes half-lidded, mouth gaping open as he panted for breath, his hair mussed up and flopping wetly in his face and his bottom lip reddened from biting at it.

"Please... Karofsky..." Kurt murmured out, eyes finally slipping shut, just wanting more. He didn't care if it was David Karofsky doing it... he just needed it. He needed to release so bad. He didn't care right now if he had to beg... he'd be ashamed and disgusted with himself later... right now he just needed... he needed this.

"Alright Kitten..." he murmured out, kissing the tip of the others flesh as he let one hand slip from Kurt's hip to move behind the other, running gentle fingers across smooth flesh as he began to press light kisses all over Kurt's weeping need.

Karofsky listened to Kurt's soft panting breaths as he let his fingers trace the crack of the others ass, smirking a bit against the hardened shaft. He continued like this for a few more minutes, his fingers moving further into the crease between Kurt's cheeks until he was finally circling one finger against the puckered entrance.

Kurt tensed when he felt the others fingers against his pucker. He whimpered and shook his head, "I... Dave..." He whispered out, half wondering when he'd started calling the other by his first name. He let that slip his mind, however, as he shivered and shook his head again, "Please... I don't... Please don't do this..."

"Shhh... relax Kitten... I promise you'll like this. I'll be careful... I clipped my nails and everything," he cooed out to the other. He'd never done this before but he wanted to so badly. He'd watched some porn on the internet and there were so many things he wanted to try with Kurt... things he wanted to do to Kurt.

Kurt panted softly and sobbed again, shaking his head at the other who smirked. Karofsky didn't need permission and wasn't going to let the other stop him. Kurt couldn't stop him anyway. He moved at this point to take the tip of the others flesh between his lips again as he pressed one wet finger into Kurt's passage, pressing it against the muscles as Kurt let out a frightened whine.

He began to bob his head against Kurt's shaft, trying not to run his teeth against the sensitive flesh. He wanted Kurt to forget the pain from the finger for now and focus on the pleasure until he could get the hang of what he was doing at least. It worked of course... Kurt was soon moaning softly again and Karofsky was able to press his finger deeper into the smaller boy.

Kurt was terrified but so turned on at the same time. The pressure from the others finger hurt but the feeling of his lips moving back over his erection caused the other to completely forget about it as he let out a keening mewl, arching his back. He could still feel the finger and the pressure was still very uncomfortable but he couldn't help but want to keep the others mouth on his aching flesh... as wrong as it was.

Karofsky's finger wiggled and pressed around inside of Kurt's passage, stretching his walls before he finally pulled it out and moved to slip a second one in with it, ignoring Kurt's panted plea of, "god, no... please don't...' He was slow and careful, sucking greedily against Kurt's cock to keep his attention away from the pain of having two fingers inside of him.

His head bobbed and his tongue ran gentle circles around the others need as his fingers slowly slipped into the other. He finally began to scissor the other's passage, rubbing in and out of him with long slow strokes, making a rhythm with his mouth and his fingers.

"Oh god..." Kurt sputtered out, moaning loudly and arching back as he felt a sharp shot of pleasure run through every vein in his body, his whole form shuddering with the sensation as he tugged uselessly at the bindings around his wrists. He didn't really know what had just happened but it had felt... amazing... and he hated that Karofsky had made him feel that way.

Dave couldn't help but moan as he heard Kurt's words, feeling the other letting go and just feeling... just wanting the touch. And he wanted to give it to the other. He almost wanted to untie the other but he had a feeling Kurt wasn't quite ready for that just yet. He didn't need the other trying to strangle him or something.

Kurt kept his hips as still as possible, not wanting to shame himself anymore then he already had as he panted and moaned softly, licking his lips and letting out an utterance of the others name as Dave's fingers continued to brush up against that bundle of nerves inside of him that sent pleasure running up his spine.

Karofsky, meanwhile, smirked against Kurt's flesh as his free hand moved down to grasp his own hardened need, pumping himself as he continued to pleasure Kurt. He moaned softly against the others need, eyes closed as he enjoyed the feeling of the others flesh in his mouth and his inner walls trembling against his fingers... the sensation of the cascade of water that washed over them and the warm heat that engulfed his own cock from his warm hand as it stroked over him.

Kurt couldn't really control himself anymore and without Karofsky's hand holding him still the smaller teen had trouble keeping himself from squirming around. Karofsky couldn't help but look up at the other as he continued. Before long they were both moaning, Kurt panting for breath as he felt his climax nearing and Dave moaning against Kurt's hardened flesh.

Karofsky heard Kurt's breath hitch and he quickly pulled away, clenching his eyes shut as Kurt cried out, cumming against the others face, spasming against the others fingers as he groaned softly, trying to stay on his feet when all he wanted to do was collapse.

Karofsky was a bit shocked but continued to stroke himself, rubbing his fingers in Kurt's passage for a few more seconds, enjoying the exhausted moans of pleasure that escaped the others lips before he gasped and arched back, cumming as well, the water washing over his body and cleaning his face and stomach of any evidence of their 'play time'.

Once Karofsky pulled away, Kurt couldn't help but drop to the floor bonelessly, managing to avoid smacking his head even though he couldn't catch himself. He felt like a puddle of goo... a sated but disgusted puddle of goo. Now that he'd managed to catch his bearings he felt sick to his stomach. He couldn't believe he'd let the other do that to him... but fuck had it felt good... He'd wanted it so bad...

Karofsky looked to Kurt after a moment and smirked as he shifted towards the other, leaning down to press his lips to Kurt's own, one hand on Kurt's cheek to tilt his head towards the kiss. He untied Kurt as he did this, tugging on the loop that kept the shoelace tight around Kurt's wrists. Kurt groaned softly against the others lips but pressed into it for a moment before pulling away quickly.

"N... No..." Kurt shook his spinning head as he groaned softly, "No... this... isn't right. Why... Oh god..." Kurt let out as he trembled a bit, curling up, one hand over his mouth as he brought his knees to his chest as Dave sighed and frowned, "No my ass... you wanted this and you know it... You practically begged for it," he let out, rolling his eyes as he moved to stand.

"Don't worry... next time... I'll make sure you really beg. You'll be begging me to fuck you..." he smirked, a little pissed off that Kurt was acting like a spoiled cry baby all of a sudden. He'd just given the other what was probably his first blowjob and he knew Kurt had loved every moment of it. It pissed him off that he was acting this way. He shook his head finally and slipped out of the showers, going to grab his towel and dry off before dressing and heading out of the locker room, leaving Kurt there alone to do his pathetic whimpering.

Kurt sobbed softly, curled up against the floor of the showers as he felt the water turn cold. It took him a few more seconds to pull himself to his feet and turn off the water before he moved towards the other room where he'd left his clothes. He blinked when he saw a towel next to his clothes. It was a little wet and he figured it was Karofsky's but he was thankful for it anyhow and quickly dried himself.

Before long Kurt was dry and dressed and sitting in his car in the school parking lot, just staring out towards the school. He'd thrown up a couple of times in the washroom before he'd finally managed to get himself out of there but now he just didn't know what to do from here...

What was he supposed to do now?

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