Sept. 10, 2013, 4:48 a.m.
Bite Of My Heart,: Ch4, I'M NOT YOUR WHORE
E - Words: 2,709 - Last Updated: Sep 10, 2013 Story: Closed - Chapters: 36/? - Created: Apr 29, 2013 - Updated: Sep 10, 2013 611 0 0 0 0
I dont own glee i know blahha.. cause if i did Kurt and Blaine whould have never be parted,
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Chapter 4,
I AM NOT YOUR WHORE!
The next morning, when Blaine woke up and shifted on the bed he felt empty bed beside him. As he opened his eyes he saw that he was lying alone at his side on the bed and the rest of the bed was untouched.
"Where the hell is he now?" He thought getting up and tied the ripe of his gown. And went out of the room. As he came half way down the stair case he saw Kurt sitting on one of the sofa in the living room beside Miss. Jane and he was laughing. His laughter was cheering up the entire house and Blaine felt something inside...some kind of satisfaction but, WHAT?
Why was he feeling different good different hearing him laugh?
Whatever it was Blaine tried to ignore the spark which almost appeared in his DEAD HEART. He climbed down the rest of the stairs.
"Someone is really happy today, is there an occasion?" Blaine smirked as he stood besides the sofa where Kurt was sitting. Kurt just started at him and rolled his eyes like he always do.
"We don't need an occasion to laugh or be happy, Blaine. Besides if you can't laugh doesn't mean no one else can." Miss Jane replied
"Who said I can't laugh, see I can hahahah!"
"You know that's not what I meant" the old lady narrowed her eyes.
"Whatever" Blaine ignored and turned his full attention towards Kurt. Who was starring everywhere else, but not Blaine?
"Why weren't you in room last night?" Blaine asked
"Nan! So what were we talking about...? Oh yes! The latest Vogue." Kurt tried to ignore Blaine's question.
"Why weren't you in the room last night?" Blaine queried again
"So did you like that dress I showed you that Black and white one?" Kurt aforesaid not even bothering to look at Blaine's direction
Blaine was getting hyper by now that, how dare Kurt is ignoring him like this in his own house.
"Kurt! I asked why you weren't in the room last night" this time Blaine grilled in an angry harsh tone.
Kurt gasped and then shifted to turn and look straight into Blaine direction.
"Cause I didn't wanted to come. Now happy." Kurt spat
"What do you mean by that you didn't want to?" Blaine quirked an eye brow.
Kurt sighed loudly.
"Can't you get it once? I said I didn't come because I was not willing to come. Besides I won't be coming into your room until I can find and feel that is there really a room for me in there to. Because I DON'T SEE ANY SIGNS FOR ME BEING THERE OR NEEDED THERE OR IN YOUR LIFE. All I see is you FUCKING random sluts and I SMIPLY can't stand that." Kurt said snapped as he got up.
"What do you think you are saying? No one talks to me like this in My House" Blaine spat standing on his own feet.
"Yeh no one can but, I can I am your husband and not your slave who will SHUT UP if you will command. I have my own choices and respect and I won't let that down not even if it's YOU. Besides you don't even consider me anything. I came back because I LOVE MY DAD and I can't see him in pain because of me or anyone else. But! That doesn't mean I have to live with you or sleep with you. YOU HAVE ALREADY LOST THAT FROM ME... And if you want me there for you then YOU HAVE TO CHANGE YOURSELF FIRST. Cause I can't live with a person you married me but every night he need a new Fuck Up on his bed to warm it and please him." Kurt almost shouted the last part and stormed up the stairs in one of the guest rooms which could for now be considered as his room. A he in no Hell be sleeping with Blaine in one bed until he make him realise that he is wrong and Kurt have his own dignity, self respect, honour which no one can step on ruining him out. Cause he won't let that happen.
"Did you just see that? No one talks to me like this." Blaine gritted his teeth in anger.
"I didn't see anything unusual, Blaine. Kurt! Was right you don't even want him. Do you? Then why complaining? And you don't even care that how much you have hurt him. You married him and you thought you got a NEW TOY to play with his feeling, make him feel useless, worthless... It's not right. He has his own self respect. And no one wants what you do to them." Miss Jane groaned and left the room.
"That's right I DON'T CARE ABOUT ANYONE... And I don't care WHAT HE FEELS, CAUSE NO CAN CHANGE THIS, BLAINE ANDERSON. NO ONE!" Blaine shouted and stormed into his own room slamming the door at the back.
The next morning, Blaine came back all sweating after having a long morning run to filter out some of his anger and to distract him from what happened yesterday. Because, Blaine Anderson was not use to that BITCHY ATTITUDE. When he got back after an hour he straight away went to the basement so he could exercise and box in the Gym. But he froze on his tracks when he heard loud music coming out of the glass doors of the Gym.
"What the hell! Who is in there?" Blaine thought to himself as he moved forward he once again stopped dead on his tracks his eyes got widened as he saw Kurt moving his hips one at a time. Kurt was facing the glass wall and his back was towards Blaine. What caught Blaine sight were his sexy clothes. He was wearing a see through sleeveless shirt from which his pale skin can easily be seen with skin tight or ass tight short boxers as his legs were parted and he was stretching his arms moving touching his toes one at a time. As he was busy doing his movements Blaine could clearly see his Smokey ass covers in tight short boxers which was making Blaine hard and drool.
Then Kurt straightened up as he twirled round and round swiftly on one leg and then what made Blaine growl was when in a moment Kurt did a smooth split which made Blaine almost drops his jaws.
"Fuck! That is so fucking hot. How is he so fucking flexible?" Blaine moaned to himself.
Kurt again stood up and bends his entire body backwards with his arms bending at his back making a bridge and then he lifted his right leg exactly at 90 degree angle. Then he shifted the weight of his entire body on his both hands as he lifted his legs in air splitting them in T shape with his head upside down.
Blaine was so hot and hard by now that he pulled his zipper half way down as he felt lump in his throat.
His mind was stuck up at one thing 'how the hell Kurt was so flexible and sexy'
As Kurt once again straightened up and was about to do his next move he caught Blaine watching him or can say Eye Fucking him.
Kurt turned off the music as he moved closer to where Blaine was standing. Kurt waited for a moment but when Blaine didn't show any signs Kurt cleared his throat which brought Blaine back to reality and he noticed Kurt standing In front of him with narrow eyes.
"Can I ask you why the hell are you eye fucking me?" Kurt quirked an eyebrow.
"Hah... W-What... I... What the hell are you saying?" Blaine stuttered but somehow managed to bring out the words he could feel his throat dried up.
Kurt just rolled his eyes and turned around and went to grab the towel which was lying on the lower height bench. As he bends to grab it and a clear picture of his ass came in view Blaine lost his control as his eyes filled up with lust.
"FUCK!" He said out loud and before Kurt could turn or move he was pinned into the nearby wall with a pair of dry tendering lips crashed onto his soft ones into a hungry lust full kiss. As Blaine pinned him into the wall and squeezed his ass with his mouth moving hungrily on Kurt's. As much Kurt wanted to kiss him and melt into the kiss his thoughts hit him "he couldn't do this not now?"
And that was when Kurt forcefully pushed Blaine backwards.
"What the fuck... Do you think you are doing?" Kurt said almost breathless. He could see Blaine eyes filled with lust.
"How Dar..." before Kurt could say something else he was cut off as Blaine once again launched at his and crashed their lips kissing harder this time. As he started kissing Kurt's porcelain neck hungrily.
"Leave me!" Kurt whimpered. But when Blaine kept kissing and sucking at his neck Kurt with all his strength again pushed him backwards and harder this time a he shouted,
"What the fuck are you doing? How dare you touch me? Who the hell do you think you are?"
"I am your husband" Blaine replied in hoarse voice as he took stores closer towards Kurt but Kurt pushed him back.
"What the fuck do you think...? That... That you can do whatever you want to. First you married me then threw me away like I am nobody and now you are saying that you are my... Listen you, BLAINE ANDERSON! I'm not your FUCKING WHORE whom you can play or fuck whenever you want. I am not a play toy for you to please your lust. I have my own respect and dignity. I am not a fucking slut with whom you can do whatever you want and then throw away like a trash can. I won't let that happen to me. If you can't accept me or respect me you have no fucking right to come near me or my life." Kurt snapped as a drop of tear escaped his eye. And then he stormed out of the gym. Trying to control his sobs because he can't be weak right now.
As Blaine was left behind angry very angry by now. He punched into the wall hard as he gritted his teeth.
"What the fuck he thinks of himself? How dare he talks to me like this? What does he think I NEED HIM? NO! I fucking don't need anyone. I am Blaine Anderson, I can get whatever I want whether someone likes it or not. And I don't want him. I will show him that I CAN GET BETTER THEN HIM WHAT EVER I WANT." Blaine snarled.
"Kurt!" Blaine shouted as he entered the living room with a new snack and one night fuck up beside him.
"Kurt!" Blaine called again in hoarse drunken voice.
"Blaine! Why are you waking up the entire house" Miss Jane said coming into the room as she saw another girl with him.
"Where is K-Kurt?" Blaine queried
"Blaine! Please don't do this?" The old lady pleaded
"I said w-whereis he"
"What do you want, Blaine!" Kurt said coming down from the stairs. His eyes were puffy like as if he had been crying for hours.
Blaine smirked at him as he grabbed the girl by her hips and kissed her hard on the lips in front of Kurt and to add more into it he started moaning out loud to make Kurt see and suffer. As he leaned back he licked his lips am them moved towards him roughly.
"I told you... I-I am Blaine! Blaine Anderson! Who get what he wants... I can fuck anyone you want to see... She will beg forto... To fuck her" Blaine slurred as he grabbed Kurt by his arm and pulled him down the stairs. And then let his arm drop as he grabbed the girl by her hairs saying, "Now...see what... I can do" and then he crashed his lips on hers and kissed her hand moaning out loud as he squeezed her hips and then attacked her neck as his fangs came out.
"I can get. What eve... I want" he shouted as he sink his fangs I to her neck and drank the hot liquid
Kurt balled his fist seeing what his husband was doing. He can see that monster all into him. Which was making Kurt to scream out loud to stop...? He can't see this... Kurt was breathing heavily as tears were pouring out off his eyes.
"It tastes'... Fucking gud... You wanna try..." Blaine gulped offering the bleeding neck of the girl to Kurt. As he licked his lips.
Kurt stepped back.
"H-how can you be... So... So fucking heartless. How... How can you give so much pain to someone this much? Why are you doing this? Why?" Kurt whimpered as tears streamed out of his eyes.
"I do whati want... No One can stopme... You said... I can't have you... Well who want a whimpering g-girl like you...? And what I DO IS NOT YOUR PROBLEM" Blaine babbled as a smirk spread over his face.
"I-I can't believe it you are... a monster" Kurt frantic and a sob escaped as he ran up in his room.
"Kurt!" Miss Jane called but he didn't stop.
"You shouldn't have done this, Blaine!" She frowned and went for the sobbing boy as he really needs someone right now.
"Kurt!" Miss Jane groaned as she entered the dark room. She switched the lights on and closed the door behind as she spotted Kurt curled up beside the bed on the floor.
"Oh Kurt Honey!" She frantic as she walked towards him and took him in her embrace.
"W-why is he like this? Why... Why he wants... Make me suffer?" Kurt sobbed
"Shh... Shhh... I know it's really hard for you. But, Kurt! You have to be strong if you want to get your husband back." She groaned.
"But why! Why he do this to me... Why he wants me to suffer?" Kurt asked
"You know what Kurt, I am a bit surprise to because Blaine has never done something to show or make someone else suffer this much... What he does he do for himself? But! Today what I saw was anger and rejection in his eyes. Your words are really driving him insane."
"What do you mean?" Kurt questioned confused as he leaned back.
"You ignored him, showed him what he is doing is wrong and that is driving him crazy right now because, no one stand In front of him but you did and that is making him weak. He wants you... May be not like you want him but your presence effect him. And he wants to ignore that but it is making him hard to do so that's why he is making you... Trying to make you JEALOUS that you will come for him." Miss Jane aforesaid whipping the tears from Kurt's cheeks.
"So what should I do?" Kurt asked in low voice.
"Play along with him. Make him realise what he is losing. If he can make you suffer make him suffer to. Show him you are also Kurt Hummel Anderson. WHO IS NOT LESS THEN ANYONE? Snatch what is yours one way or the other. Make him that much needy that he can't live without and he realise that he want you ONLY YOU." The old lady said proudly.
Kurt gave a small smile.
"You are right I am a Hummel I won't stand weak I will get what I want." Kurt said getting up.
"That's the Kurt I know" Miss Jane smiled.
"Thanks Nan!" Kurt hugged her.
"Not a problem"
"GET THE HELL OUT OF MY ROOM, YOU BITCH" Kurt shouted as he slammed the door to Blaine's no their bedroom open standing in front with his head held high.