Chapter 6- Deeper Connections

Blaine POV

Coming out of my beautiful reminiscent thoughts of yesterday, I sighed in bliss, and rolled out of bed. In getting ready for school, I found myself running a little late. As I tried to stay calm in my morning routine, I couldn’t help saying to myself this is going to be a fundamentally challenging day. My Dom is my student, and that worries me a bit, but I can’t bring myself to be too stressed over it because I’m so happy to have found my Dom, and he is perfect.

I hurried to the kitchen to start my coffee because I am sooo late. But, regardless of me not having time to dawdle and do extra things this morning, I picked up my phone to call Kurt. I completely have to say good morning to my Dom. I just had to hear his voice.

“Good morning sir! Did you sleep well?”

“I will always sleep well from now on since I have met you.”

I blushed so deep, my cheeks burned…….”I-I’m heading off now. W-would you like me to pick you up a cup of coffee sir?” I asked nervously.

"I would love one Blaine, thank you".

I smiled. “It would be my pleasure sir.” I said. “Ok. I’ll see you in class soon.”
and when we hung up, I started rushing even more. Getting to school to see him as soon as possible, is now my biggest priority.

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I couldn’t have been more right this morning about how unpredictable this day could go. And the key word; CHALLENGING. At the moment, my Dom was taunting me. And since we are in class, I should really address him as Kurt, even in my head, but I can’t. Especially right now. He has been intentionally dropping things to distract me and cause me to look his way.

And I always did. He was also asking little questions on the musician we were studying. Questions that I know he knows the answers too. Also, he was making comments more than any other student. None seemed to notice, but it still made me really nervous. They may be absent minded to it now, but I don’t want my students to know that their teachers Dominant is in the class. Let alone that he is a student……

“So Mr. Anderson. Would you say that being a countertenor is a gift? Like, I mean you would just love to have one of those in your class right?”

I gulped….

“It-it- they are very rare. So yes, It…. It would be great to have one in my class…..”

He gave that sly smirk again…. That smirk was going to kill me.

“Okay everyone. Break off into groups of 3. If possible, 1 baritone, 1 tenor, and an alto if there are any. So we can all practice some basic harmonies. I’ll re address the class in a few minutes.”

Everyone broke off into groups, and there was heavy shuffling around the room now. I approached Kurt’s desk slowly.

“I am a countertenor Mr. Anderson. Do you want me?”

My lip started to quiver and I felt a shake pulse through my whole body.

"Mr. Hummel may I please speak with you in the hallway?"

Kurt got up from his chair, albeit slowly, but we quickly after stepped out into the hallway. Kurt looked at me with a mocking smile on his face. I gulped. This would surely be a difficult conversation. It’s completely against everything in me to tell my Dom what to do, but I have to try.

“Please sir. You have to stop.” And sure as I knew, I felt like I was about to fall over. I had to grip the sides of my Dom's arms to prevent from kneeling. Being in the hallway would be a terrible place to submit. It would not only reveal our connection together but it would also be embarrassing. But still, I’m glad I grabbed him, because I needed my Dom's touch. I continued as I steadied myself. “It is really difficult not to be at your beck and call, but I have to teach. I can’t do that when you”- I had to stop myself and take a breath.

Get it together Blaine!

“Okay, we can do anything you want after school, I will do anything you want. GLADLY, ANYTHING! But, please sir. Please stop taunting me.” For a moment, I couldn’t breathe.

Please don’t be upset with me. I thought, feeling myself possibly start to shake a bit.

“Blaine, relax.” Kurt told me, and the command made me still my tremble.

He turned to walk back into the class, and I entered behind him, and retreated to my desk to continue the lesson.

He joined a group with two baritones.

But, he didn’t stop.

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After the class got re-seated, but in specific seats based on their vocal ranges, we started on some harmony assignments. And all I could see, was Kurt.

He would lick his lips when he saw me look up at him. And it mesmerized me every time. I just couldn’t take my eyes off of him for more than a few seconds, and he knew it, because he was always already looking at me, with that dominant, and sexier than anything smile, taunting, and beautiful.

When he lowers his head to write, I love watching his small, pink tongue dart out to graze the top of his lip slowly. Or when his mouth falls open slightly and he captures his bottom lip between his teeth for only a second, before closing it again.

This time, he looked quickly up at me and I turned away just as quickly, but I am positive he noticed, and he squinted his eyes at me…. I gulped again….. I probably shouldn’t have looked away. It’s clear that he is the one in charge here, not me. I shrugged out of my suit jacket, and cuffed my shirt. It really is hot in here.

It took another student calling my name to make me realize that I was still staring at Kurt.

“I’m sorry. What?”

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Kurt POV

After coming out of my day dreaming thoughts of yesterday's events, finally finding Blaine, my soulmate, my submissive, (I just can’t stop saying that) (I can’t believe I found him) and talking with him drinking coffee together, I knew that I needed to get to know him even more.

As I was walking in the classroom, I spotted Blaine in the front of the class writing things on the board. No one was in the class yet so I took the opportunity to sneak a kiss, "good morning gorgeous", I said, adding a thank you for the coffee, then I had to take my seat as students were coming in quickly.

I couldn't sit still though. My thoughts were going a mile a minute, what could I do to get him to look my way, so I can see his face?

First I dropped my pen and some books. Then I asked him questions that I knew the answers to of course, but I just wanted to hear his voice talking directly to me. After about an hour of my interruptions, Blaine asked me to speak with him in the hallway.

My submissive was so hot, pleading with me to stop my little displays of teasing him. He grabbed my arms and although I wanted so badly to ask him to kneel, I didn't for we were in the schools hallway. He asked me to please stop taunting him…..

But did I stop?

Of course not.

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“Hey! Mr. Anderson, your cuff is gone! You found your soulmate?!” Someone called after Blaine took off his jacket, revealing his bare wrist that was not bare yesterday.

But Blaine was too busy staring at me to realize that there was anyone else in the room.

“I’m sorry, what?”

“You had a cuff on yesterday. It’s gone now. Congrats! You found your Dom.”

I smiled to myself with satisfaction at Blaine’s blush as he himself looked down at his bare wrist at my scripted name. “Um, Yes actually. I did.” And he looked at me for a second. Submission was swimming in his eyes.

I found myself growing very hard, very quickly… Him confirming that he found his Dom in front of the whole class….. Knowing it is me is just….. making my body react….

“That’s awesome congratulations!” a few students said, and Blaine just smiled, and rubbed his wrist. And I could tell he was trying not to look at me.

He was failing of course, but it was cute to watch him try.

Then, the guy sitting beside me, I forgot his name a few seconds after he told it to me, he started mumbling under his breath. “Shame. I was hoping to try for some of that ass….Damn.”

And my nostrils flared.

Mine.

Mine mine mine!!! Was flashing wildly throughout my entire body.

I felt my body temperature rising and had to contain my urge to reach over and grab this guys shirt.

He’s mine! Wouldn’t stop ringing in my head….

“Thank you everybody. So, okay you guys. Everyone should go ahead and practice the first 4 bars of this week’s song.”

Blaine sat down at his desk as the class shifted their seats and everything to practice harmonies. But I didn’t move. My eyes were locked on Blaine’s. But, at the moment, he wasn’t looking at me, being focused on his lesson plan…

I felt like my head was swelling.

Even though the guy that was previously next to me, had moved away from my direct side, I still felt heated. I had to clench my fists to try and stay in control.

Why am I still angry?.....

But I realized it as soon as Blaine inevitably looked up and met my eyes… I need to dominate him.….. I need to dominate him right now…. I couldn’t even fathom what might happen if I don’t dominate him right now…..

“Kurt, is everything okay?” he asked me. My submissive. My soulmate… my teacher…..

I could tell him to kneel right now, and feel 100 percent better. I know it…. It’d make that asshole with the stupid comments back the hell off…… it would show the whole class who he belongs to………

“Kurt?” he asked again when I didn’t answer.

……….. If I dominate him in front of everyone, I would ruin everything….. I have to wait until after class…..

But I can’t…… I’m getting dizzy…seeing him stand before me, and not on his knees…. I can’t wait.….

I got up and walked outside of the class. When I was out of the doorway, I turned back to Blaine. No one else could see me. So, I put one finger up, and gestured him to come to me. When he rose in a split second and started walking out to me, I relaxed a bit. His obedience slightly calming my needs.

He got to right in front of me and asked in a whisper, “Are you okay sir?”

I shook my head slowly and lifted my hand to put it on his cheek, and I slowly breathed in his scent. Beautiful.

Blaine was hesitant to let his body respond, but he looked around to see if anyone was watching.

No one was.

He put his hand over mine and locked eyes with me.

“What’s wrong Sir?” he asked under his breath.

“You’re mine…” I said.

“Yes sir. Of course I am.” He answered.

“Say it.” I whispered.

Blaine didn’t hesitate. “I’m yours…”

I exhaled through my nose and took my hand from his face. “Okay. Okay, I’m good.”

I feel better….

Blaine patted my shoulder and looking nervous and confused, he walked back into the class. But I grabbed his shoulder back.

“We’ll talk later okay?” I said, and he relaxed a bit, smiled, and nodded.

As he retreated to his desk, I joined my group. Later I would have to tell him what came over me, and what that jerk said to make me react that way. We agreed yesterday to take things slow, and then I go and do some major fast moving stuff, and act as if I had already claimed him. I have to explain how my Pre-dominant urges work. Now that I think about it, I haven’t even told him that I am a Pre-Dominant Dom. He definitely needs to know that.

I may feel better now, but being in his classroom everyday….. This might not work…….

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Blaine’s Pov

I don’t know how this is going to work. We walked out of class, just the two of us twice already in this one 2 hour long class. If the students catch notice of this odd behavior, this news will be completely out.

I’m glad Kurt said that we would talk later, because we absolutely need to. I am completely OVERJOYED to have found my Dom. For Kurt to have found me. But at the same time, I am more than excited to figure out how to make things work between us given our situation.

When class ended and the students filed out of the room with goodbyes, Kurt lingered at his desk putting his things away. I honestly should really say something to him about dominating me in class. But I can’t right now.

During the break between the both of our classes, today, we again went for coffee, but this time, we grabbed a little lunch too. We stopped at the Togo’s on campus briefly to get some subs and chips.

Noted; Kurt’s favorite, is Black forest ham on Rye.

“Sir?” I asked him in the coffee shop. I was so scared of voicing my opinion out loud….

“Blaine?” He replied.

“You said earlier in class that we would talk later. Are you alright? You seemed really….. upset.”

Kurt took a deep breath, and then I felt him link his leg with one of mine under the table.

“I did. I was upset yes, but I think the more operative term is angry. I was very angry! The guy sitting beside me said he wanted you after the class announced your cuff was missing, and I got really hot. So had to leave the class to calm myself….”

I nodded. I completely understood. I just didn’t know then what had set him off. “So that’s why you needed me to submit to you right away.”

He nodded. “It seems that I have a pretty hot temper when it comes to you mister. No one is allowed to touch you anymore. Only me.”

Why did that make me feel ANYTHING but afraid? It sounds absolutely perfect.

“Sir? I have another question.” I said.

Kurt just looked into my eyes and didn’t move, so I took it as a sign to continue. “You are a lot stronger than anyone else I have ever met. Just one glance from you, and I have to fight with everything I have to not kneel immediately…. Is that just because you’re my Dom?”

Kurt smiled, but quickly, he turned it down a little. “Partially it is because you are my sub. But, I am also a Pre-dom. I am quite a bit stronger than other dominants. Especially with silent commands I’ve found over the years.”

…. God, I am the luckiest man on the planet.

At the end of the day, Kurt walked me home and for the first time, I had someone with me, that had to get approved to come inside the gates. Kurt had to show his wrist with my name on it in order to get through security.

When we got to the front door of my apartment, before I got my keys out to put in the door, he bent over me and gave me a kiss.

It was soft and sweet, and perfect.

“Was that ok?” He asked, but I honestly think he was asking more because of the security that could be watching, than he was asking if I was okay with it.

“Yes, that was perfectly okay.”

Kurt looked into my eyes, and even brought a hand up to caress my face. For a moment I leaned into it and closed my eyes, but when he lowered his hand, I took a chance.

“Do want to come inside with me?”

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Inside, I should have been nervous. I mean really, this is my Dom. In MY apartment. The apartment that I have lived in alone for the past 4 years, without a Dom. The apartment that I have dreamt countless times of doing so many dirty things with him in, waking up with a sticky mess beneath me, having rubbed out an orgasm in my sleep.

But, I felt nothing but calm. I couldn’t even seem to remember what it was like to be alone in this apartment anymore. Once Kurt was here inside the door with me, I never wanted him to leave.

First, I fixed us some coffee. And when Kurt and I finished up our coffee with idle chit chat, he asked if we could continue on the couch. I nodded, as he rose and went to sit.

“Can-… Can I sit at your feet sir?” I asked nervous now, for the first time since Kurt stepped through my door. Kurt only smiled at me though, and he put a hand at my cheek before nodding slowly. “That’d be perfect.”

So, with permission, I parked my bottom right at his feet, and I swear, I have never felt more in place. I wanted to kneel even, but maybe it was too soon for that. So I stayed sitting.

So as we talked, I sat at Kurt's feet, and I felt so connected and grounded. He was switching between running his fingers through my hair, and then caressing my face. My Dom was there with me not dominating just comforting. We talked about and established some ground rules for school. It feels really good to be in such a submissive position, but at the same time, these rules are going to be so hard to follow in my own classroom.

“Blaine, I think we’ve already figured out that I can’t have you be in control of me. Even during class. It’s physically impossible.”

“And mentally.” I added, and then bit my lip, afraid that I shouldn’t have talked without permission or something.

When Kurt just smiled and ran his hand down my face, I knew it was okay.

“Yes. And mentally. I’m sure it’s hard for you too. Being tempted to submit every second.”

I nodded. That was the damn truth for sure!

Kurt decided that maybe we should give it a week or so dealing with this new situation before deciding what to do. Whether or not him switching classes would be the best thing for our relationship, because let’s face it, that’s where we are headed, and for my job.

After a few cups of coffee and a whole lot of talking, Kurt said he needed to go home. Of course I only nodded sadly upon hearing the words, knowing that the night would have to come to an end at some point, but that didn’t mean I had to like it.

We set a time and day for an upcoming date, with happiness, and after a long kiss goodnight, Kurt left to get to his own home.

I sighed and let my back fall to my closed door after our kiss…… Bliss…..

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When Kurt left, and I finally managed to recover myself from the floor at my front door, I got into the shower, unable to think of anything else that could be soothing without Kurt with me. I never knew just how hard it would be to be without your soulmate once you have been near them. It almost hurts.

Trying not to be overcome with loneliness, and missing Kurt, I let the hot water bead over my skin, and soon, thoughts of my day began swimming in my head. All of the taunting, the teasing and beautiful torture in class. Then the coffee date, and me inviting him into my house.

I kept thinking of what I really wanted to do tonight. I wish I invited him to my bedroom. I couldn’t stop myself from letting my head be consumed by the want and desire I felt for my soulmate, wishing that he spent the night….

But it was too soon. And I know that.

But, I still want it. I want it so much more than I can handle. Visuals now, of being dominated without clothes made my breath stutter. Those thoughts, had me grabbing my hard penis and stroking it quickly until I had cum.

And I came hard.

I haven't masturbated in a long time, honestly because I just have not had any urge to. But now, whenever Kurt isn’t around, I have a feeling it may become a regular thing.

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I fixed my dinner and ate while, preparing some things for tomorrows lesson. But, it was impossible to keep Kurt out of my thoughts. I was still so bummed that he had to leave. He had to go home because he has two designs that absolutely HAVE to be ready by the end of the week for one of his other classes, and though he wanted to do it here, I told him that I’d be a huge distraction. I did not want to get in the way. Later, my phone rang and we talked and talked for at least an hour before I yawned, prompting Kurt to tell me to go sleep for the night. "See you tomorrow sir, sweet dreams."

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Seeing Kurt the next morning was a godsend. I love to see that face. He's just so unfairly beautiful. And to smell him….. AAAAH, his scent is so intoxicating….. Class did thankfully become a lot easier than the first few in that first week for sure. Kurt now, stays pretty focused on his group and his classwork than he did on me. And while on some level, I spend time yearning for him to look at me like my Dom and make me weak, I was thrilled to not feel like submitting in my class. But still, I was beyond thrilled when class was over, and he was my Dom again. Like every day, we went to get coffee. On the way to the coffee shop, we really didn’t say anything to each other at all being that there were so many other students around today, but I think that Kurt had something on his mind. The way that he kept looking over at me and squinting his eyes.

I was getting really really anxious.

Standing in line to get our coffee, I finally said something.

“Sir?.....”

He didn’t say anything still, just looked at me questioningly.

"What?" I asked again. And he finally enquired, "Did you play with yourself this morning Blaine?”

I had to fight not to gulp. But answered quickly. “No sir.”

But Kurt was smart and saw right through me…. Somehow, and he gave me a stern look.

"Don't lie to me. I don't ever want you to lie to me."

Feeling guilty and completely ashamed for not telling him what I did immediately, I told him right away. “No sir, I did not play with myself this morning.” I said, which was the truth. But I had to tell him everything. “but,” I continued, “I did do so last night in the shower after you left.”

Kurt looked a mixture of devious, upset, and turned on.

“I'm so sorry sir but I couldn't help it. Being with you last night and not being able to do anything, it just…. It sent my head spinning. Both heads…..” I added the latter with a blush. “So when you left my home last night, all I could feel was that I wanted you and knew that it was too soon to have asked you to stay…..”

When I saw a smile on his face, an evil smile, I was so curious as to what he was about to say.

"Okay sweetheart. I do not want you to touch yourself." He said low, and then ran his fingers teasingly down the shape of my erection. Thankfully everyone in line was too distracted with their loud conversations to notice how close Kurt and I were standing to each other. Kurt put a bit of pressure on me before announcing, "This is mine. And I think I want it for myself."

Kurt’s hand on me nearly had me spilling my seed into my pants right here in the line of Starbucks……..

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Every morning since the very first one, two weeks ago has been perfect. Every day since I have met Kurt Hummel has been nothing short of amazing. We haven’t had one bad day.

Kurt Pov

On a Friday after class and a very busy week, I could feel some of the concerning feelings basically calling out to me from my sub. He was worried about something.

“What’s the matter Blaine?”

Blaine didn’t answer right away, and I knew that soon, once I claim him, he won’t hesitate with me anymore. I pushed.

“Blaine.”

He took a deep breath and met my eyes, “Sir, this is the first weekend we will be apart, I don’t know if I will be able to handle it….. I’m sorry….”

He’s right. I have to work this Sunday from noon to as late as midnight, but I will spend as much time with him as I can. So I assured him, "What makes you think we are going to be apart?”

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After our coffee at break, walking back to campus, with a completely at ease Blaine walking at my side, I told him my plans for tonight to begin our weekend that would absolutely, not under any circumstances be spent apart. “I know of this sea food restaurant in Midtown Manhattan that apparently has the best crab in the city. Isabelle recommended it, so I’m really eager to try it out. I love how we cook for each other, but I think we need a break babe. Let someone else do the cooking. I'll pick you up at 6:00?”

Blaine had a smile that lit the entire universe as I turned to him with my own smile.

“Thank you! I can’t wait Kurt.”

“Great.” I said, and kissed his cheek. “Dress casual. I’ll see you soon.”

And I walked away just like that, leaving him in a state of blissed out happiness that would perfectly get him through the rest of his day.

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Standing here at Blaine’s door at 6:00 sharp, I was in complete awe. He was dressed to perfection, casual, but he will surely be the sexiest man in New York tonight. He is so obedient. I am so proud as he did exactly what I told him, and better.
When I hugged him in hello, I felt something off though. His smell maybe?

“Blaine?”

And he had that deer caught in the headlights look in his eyes.

He touched himself again…..

“I only lingered for a few minutes in the restroom sir. I couldn’t help it, but I stopped once I remembered that you said not to play with myself.”

This man is nothing short of a perfect and adorable person. But still, his pleasures are now mine to witness every time, and he has to know it. I guess I didn’t sound as dominant when I said it before. Honestly, it wasn’t the right place, I mean, we were in line at Starbucks after all. We weren’t alone, and I couldn’t be fully the Dom that I need to be with him. Now I can.

So, I discussed with him in the most dominant tone I could muster now, that he is not allowed to touch himself, because he is mine to touch.

“Yes sir.” He whimpered out, breaking to breathless under my tone and gaze.

With dominant force, I never let my eyes leave his, and I traced my hands all around his bulge, to his ass. “Mine. All mine Blaine.” Blaine’s breath shuddered, as I repeated, “No touching.”

“Yes sir…. I promise…. I won’t touch again without permission…. I promise……”

I smiled at him. “Good boy.”

I hailed a cab quickly and we were off to the restaurant. I could sense though that Blaine may have been a little upset.

“Are you okay babe?” I asked.

He just nodded, but his head was down. “I’m sorry I played with myself again sir. It’s just so hard to be without you.”

I made sure to rub soothing circles around his back and shoulders reassuring him that it was okay. I forgive him. That he just needs to work on his self-control better.

He was okay when we arrived at the restaurant.

When we got there and got seated in a comfortable booth, a waitress came over and ask if we wanted anything to drink, and I promptly ordered us 2 Chardonnay’s.

Quickly deciding what to order for our meals, we lost ourselves in deep conversation, and going even deeper in, we almost didn’t notice the waitress return, with our drinks, and ready to take our orders.

"I'll have a garden salad with Italian dressing to start with, and I’ll have the boiled crab with the pasta and garlic Alfredo sauce for the entrée.” As the waitress wrote it down, I nodded towards Blaine to go ahead with his order.

"I’ll start with a Caesar salad with Italian dressing as well, and the smoked salmon with garlic bread please.”

We both took a drink of our Chardonnay as the waitress left with our orders taken. We toasted to finding our soul mates, and had our first date that consisted of more than coffee, home-made quick meals, and sandwiches.

After dinner, with barely a buzz, we went to a karaoke bar. There, we had a few more drinks, and a few dances. A fairly nice drunk buzz set in, and we chose to get up and do some singing. Our duet may or may not have been ridiculous.

For the longest time by Billy Joel.

Sobering up on the way home, we held hands and stole kisses the whole way.

The ending to a perfect night was me taking Blaine home where we promptly began making out on the couch for a good while. Perfectly in utter heaven on top of Blaine, ravishing his body with my mouth, I was a little taken aback when Blaine got out from under me, and dropped onto his knees.

“Please Kurt….. Please, can I give you a blow job? I really want to sir, please?”

Nothing could have sounded better than that right now….. Except maybe………

Cool it Kurt… Cool it…..

“How can I refuse when you ask so nicely?” I said to him, unbuttoning my jeans, my subs eyes glimmering with lust and need.

He needs this just as badly as I do I thought, as I started to undo my belt.

Zipper down, and shaft poking through my boxers, Blaine wasted no time before he started to lick me relentlessly. Without even thinking, he forced the muscles in his throat to relax, sinking forward completely to engulf my entire length in his mouth in one swift movement.

I was in heaven. Being taken so fully so quickly….. This felt better than anything else possibly could…..

“Look at you take it like that… So beautiful, so perfect Blaine…..Oh God.” I moaned, throwing my head back against my inner wanton to watch my sub suck me. I just lost control over my head and needed to breathe and stare at the ceiling for a moment.

“God…. Baby, you're so good…. Just like that… So perfect." I moaned, kneading my hands in Blaine’s perfect curls.

The words of endearment were just trickling out in a near constant stream from my mouth, and thank god they did because they were making Blaine, my perfect sub, flutter with increasing spirals of pleasure. Feeling his pleasure was just as satisfying, if not more so than my own.

‘The best part about being a Dom, is the quiet and beautiful times that you have and share with your sub.’ My mom always used to tell me. I wish so much that I could tell her how right she was. Is.

‘But, don’t be all showy about it, and most importantly you don't let it define you as a person.’ Carole told me that. The two best lessons I think my mom’s ever gave me. Two of the wisest, and smartest Dom’s I know. I only hope that they continue to be my example of what kind of Dominant to be, because Blaine deserves the best. Because he is the best.

As I came, right into Blaine’s waiting mouth, I couldn’t even think about leaving tonight. There was no way. I knew what I needed to do. I have to claim this man. I have to. And I’ve known it for a while. But after connecting like that, feeling what it feels like to be connected to him, skin inside skin, there was no other option. None at all. Maybe it was fast, but we are soulmates. We have been waiting years for this, and I can’t wait any longer.

“Blaine, kneel back for me.” I said to him as his mouth released my not quite limp yet cock , and started to get up to sit beside me. But immediately he was back to kneeling before me rather than over me. I scooted myself to the very edge of the couch, and took his face in my hands.

I needed to do this. It was the perfect time to ask him… And I mean ASK HIM, not command, ASK, if I can claim him officially. (Even though if I did tell him that I was doing it, surely he would happily comply.)

“I want to claim you as mine. Publicly. Have a claiming ceremony for everyone to see. May I claim you Blaine?”

Blaine’s eyes absolutely shone with happiness, and they seemed to glow in the candlelit room. “Yes. Yes please sir, yes. There is nothing that I want more. It’s what I have always wanted! Yes sir.”

With a satisfied, and perfectly content smile, I kissed Blaine’s lips tenderly. It was time.

“I’m going to make love to you now.”

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