Author's Notes: Exactly one week after Kurt and Blaine had their revelation about their true feelings for each other they were in the kitchen preparing pancakes together.

‘You have to stir faster Master Blaine.’ Kurt chastised, laughter bubbling in his throat.

‘Oh is that so?’ Blaine asked, one triangular eyebrow rose.

‘Don’t punish me sir, I only speak the truth!’ Kurt said, fake fear permeating his voice.

Blaine dipped his finger into the batter mix and slowly sucked the mixture off his finger. Kurt’s mouth fell open in shock, his pupils blown with arousal.

Moving as one they rushed at each other and devoured each other, clinging to each other like a limpet.

Breaking apart with satisfaction stamped onto their faced Blaine said ‘I would ravish you here but Cassandra would kill us and my stomach would kill you if I did not ravish these pancakes.’

Kurt giggled and nodded in agreement and added ‘Well whisk faster and I’ll get the pan ready.

Twenty minutes and five stolen kisses later and they were sat at the dining table, syrup laden pancakes in front of them.

Kurt moaned obscenely around his spoonful of pancakey goodness.

‘The dining table is also not an option for me to ravish you so stop that!’ Blaine demanded.

Kurt slowly withdrew the spoon from his mouth and said softly ‘Can’t you control your animal urges Master?’

Blaine clenched his fists and breathed slowly. ‘Not if you keep tempting me and then I can’t be held responsible for my actions.’

Kurt put the spoon down and held Blaine’s gaze. ‘I’ll be a good boy I promise.’

Blaine sighed and shook his head. ‘I should have kept you innocent you naughty boy.’

Before Kurt to muster up a witty comeback the dining room burst open and a fuming Karofsky appeared, dragging a dishevelled and bruised Cassandra behind him.

‘This uptight bitch tried to make up excuses for you again Blaine but I beat it out of her.’ Karofsky snarled.

‘I’m sorry Blaine.’ Cassandra wept.

‘Shut up cunt!’ Karofsky growled, slapping her hard across the face.

‘You do not touch my staff!’ Blaine bellowed, rising from his chair, poised like a snake ready to strike.

‘You are too nice to your staff Blaine, especially your slaves.’ Karofsky retorted.

‘I will treat my slave how ever I like, you don’t know what happens behind closed doors.’ Blaine replied, knuckles white.

‘You’re feeding him pancakes!’ Karofsky shouts, manic laughter erupting like a burst of blood.

Before Blaine could defend himself, Karofsky threw Cassandra to the ground and ran towards Blaine, knocking him aside like he was a ragdoll.

‘I will be your Master now.’ Karofsky jeered as he punched Kurt so hard he buckled to the ground like he was made of glass.

‘If you try and stop me Blaine I will kill him!’ Karofsky said, pulling out a knife and holding it to Kurt’s throat.

‘Do what you want, he’s due a fuck anyway.’ Blaine said, forcing the waver out of his voice.

‘Oh I’m going to enjoy this.’ Karofsky said, licking his lips.

He then uses the knife to rip Kurt’s shirt off.

‘Stop shivering whore!’ Karofsky said, slapping Kurt once more.

Blaine buries his head in Cassandra’s side, unable to watch the man he loved get raped.

Kurt was now fully naked underneath Karofsky. ‘My Master treats me less than an animal.’

‘If that’s so then you won’t mind me doing the same!’ Karofsky said, putting the knife down to unzip his trousurs.

Blaine having looked up at Kurt’s remark noticed the knife and slowly creped up behind Karofsky.

Kurt seeing Blaine added ‘I want you to fuck me, my new Master.’

Karofsky rubbed his cock around Kurt’s hole. ‘Don’t enjoy yourself too much slave.’

Blaine stabbed Karofsky in the neck, Karofsky keeled over and Blaine stabbed him again in the heart.

Karofsky reached up and tried to strangle Blaine but Blaine dodged out of the way.

‘Die like the scum you are!’ Blaine whispered.

He turned to Kurt and pulled him to his feet, both of them running out of the door.

They ran to the stables and quickly got into the horse and carriage. ‘I will drive for now.’ Blaine said, kissing Kurt on the cheek before taking his place in the drivers seat and speeding them away.

Kurt closed his eyes as sobs racked his body. He had been so close to death and wanting death at the same time. The most horrible thing was, Karofsky might even still be alive.