Chapter 9: Loved

As Kurt tiptoed out of the room, he snuck quietly back in wanting to look at Blaine one last time. Finding a reason to linger in the room for only a few more seconds, he decided that he would have Blaine's suit ready for him when he woke up. The suit was a Kurt Hummel original; dark maroon pants and jacket with a fancy white button down shirt and matching white bow-tie. It was perfect to match his own ensemble; White pants and Jacket with a matching maroon Necktie and button down shirt.

Kurt placed the suit over a chair in the room, for Blaine to see upon waking, and left to go to the guest room to sleep for the remainder of the morning.

Since the Claiming Ceremony was at noon, Blaine’s wakeup call wasn’t until 10 am. Still, the curly haired sub woke up at around 8. His thoughts were just playing in his head on a repeat loop.

He was reminiscing on his spanking. How AMAZING it was. How utterly and blissfully incredible it felt to be owned by his Dom.

And then the orgasm denial. It was just… other worldly. It was needed after he defied his Dom, so he loved it. But it was so unbearable too. Needing Kurt to let him release for him…..

And then of course there was the ever glorious forgiveness…… It was just beautiful.

Once Blaine was fully awake and thinking with coherent thought in order to begin his morning, he rose from the insanely comfortable bed and took a shower. It was a thorough shower to get more perfect than was possible because today was the day. He didn’t masturbate though. That was his Dom’s need to fulfil, and his alone. Besides, he wanted to wait until after their claiming. And he would get in trouble if he did so anyway. Kurt would know somehow…… He just would.

He always does…. Maybe he can smell it. Either way, he just knows.

Getting out of the steamy bathroom, dry and smooth, he threw on some quick sweatpants and a t-shirt to go and get something to eat.

When Blaine went to the kitchen he spotted a note on the fridge with his name in big bold letters;

Hey Beautiful. I laid out your suit for you, you need to be ready for your parents to pick you up by 11 am. I love you and cannot wait to make you mine, officially. See you at the altar. :*

Blaine couldn’t help but blush and giggle. His Dom just couldn’t be more perfect. It was that simple.

He couldn’t even eat anymore though. He was too nervous. And excited for later. He knew he’d probably be punished if Kurt found out that he’d gone without eating again, but he had terribly wild butterflies!

All morning, Blaine’s thoughts never veered from, “This is gonna be the best day of my life!”

Kurt's POV

As I got to Blaine's parents’ home I met two of Blaine’s good friends from high school Nick and Jeff, their little girl Aimee, and baby boy, Brandon.

It immediately made me melt and think of Blaine and I having babies and a family someday.

All of Blaine’s friends seemed to be the firsts to arrive. I think Blaine’s parents’ house being in Westerville was a good explanation. They were all more nearby and knew where his home was from experience.

Blaine’s good friend and old Dom mentor Wesley Montgomery and his wife and sub Camille were glowing with excitement at this finally happening. They expressed deep gratitude and love to me for taking care of their little Blainey days.

More of Blaine’s old comrades David and Carmen showed up in a large SUV with two other people, Trent and Sebastian.

“We picked them up from the airport. This is Trent and Sebastian; they are here from Paris.” David expressed unloading a diaper bag from the car. His wife protruded to the back of the vehicle and pulled out a toddling little girl who promptly ran over to Wes.

“Great to finally meet you Kurt. We’ve heard so much about you. So glad to be here we are!” Trent stated formally putting his arms out to hug me.

When all of Blaine’s friends had settled well, and were enjoying the beginning of our amazing gathering, my friends and family started showing up promptly, and quickly.

All of Blaine’s New York friends that I had met yesterday had arrived shortly after. All looking sharp!

Quinn and Puck, with their sassy and very talented 9 year old Beth were very excited to be here when we met at the front of the Anderson’s manor. Beth was singing ALL throughout my greeting with her parents. Definitely a performer. And attention seeking little girl. Just like her mom. And of course, naturally, she belonged on stage like both of parents.

Artie and his wife Lisa were amazingly and gorgeously dressed for today’s occasion.

Tina and Mike looked dashing, as well as they left their taxi hand in hand. They flew in all the way from Rhode Island.

Brittany and Santana had their pinkies linked and hugged me in unison and each kissed a cheek when they arrived. They looked EXACTLY like they had in high school.

Mercedes Jones and Rachel Berry, were BOTH very pregnant and looking radiant in their formal dresses, with baby bumps sticking out far and visible. Clearly the centers of attention. Again, just like high school. Finn had Rachel held tight from behind while Henry was getting refreshments for he and his pregnant wife.

Lastly, Blaine’s older brother Cooper was just ICONIC to meet. He was definitely Dominant, with his sub Clara at his FEET! Both dressed to impress!

Despite how much I wanted to give his brother a good talking to for taunting my Blaine so much as a kid, I can’t. I wasn’t around then. It just makes me wonder what kinds of things he made Blaine do that he hadn’t told me about because it is very rare to see a Dom who requires their sub on their knees in public. And that’s where Clara was.

Very rare.

When greeting everyone, I didn’t have my suit on yet because I would shoot myself if I’d wrinkled it before the ceremony even started. Especially before my sub arrived. Also, though it was a bit windy, I didn’t want to get sweaty either with the mild humidity that kept coming and going, and switching off for rain.

When I did get dressed in my formal attire to show myself in actual attendance to the gathering, my dad and Carole were settling with some fly away issues up on the gazebo. It was windy at the moment, but it was supposed to pick up by the time the vows and claiming were being presented.

It seemed like the second my feet hit the grass surrounded path in the backyard, I was bombarded with questions from EVERYONE.

‘Where is Blaine? Where is your sub? When are things going to start?’

‘Do you have your collar for Blaine ready? Are you nervous? Why isn’t your sub here yet?’

My head was actually spinning from the questions coming from all around me from different friends and family alike.

I didn’t answer anyone though since I was asked just about EVERYTHING at the same time.

“Alright.” I voiced aloud, and then lightly jogged to the gazebo my parent’s had finally sustained.

I gave a really loud whistle to get everyone to be quiet so that I may answer EVERYONE’S questions one by one, but all at once.”

“First, I want to welcome everyone and thank you all so very much for coming! It is my absolute PLEASURE to see so many people here supporting Blaine and I’s union!! The two of us together make a very LARGE family indeed! It’s even more incredible to know that Blaine was well taken care of and loved before we found each other, and I am so glad to meet all of you, Blaine’s friends AND family.”

Everyone who had arrived applauded and cheered. When it died down after a few moments, I continued.

“Now to answer everyone’s questions. Blaine is still at our hotel suite in Lima getting ready for this afternoon. His parents are going to be bringing him here VERY soon. Next, the ceremony begins at around 12:30. I have a custom handmade special collar for him and I think you will all be very pleased with my choice. I certainly am. Lastly, I am not nervous. I am eager, and probably too excited for my own good. I want Blaine to be mine already. It seems as if I’ve been waiting forever for him and I don’t care to wait ANY LONGER. I’m nothing but happy and completely ready for him to be mine forever.”

Again, all of our friends and family applauded and cheered loudly. “Please continue enjoying yourselves! The ceremony will begin before you know it!”

Cat calls and whoops and screams accompanying it all as I stepped off of the front centre.

I made my way over to my parent’s from the back of the yard and they were wearing matching cheesy smiles.

“Ooh! I’m so excited!!!!! I just can’t wait to meet Blaine’s parents!”

I smiled too. Meeting my submissives’ parents was definitely a great experience. And they very much am happy with me as the dominant for their son. We got along great! There was a minor situation that happened with Blaine that I had to take care of and witnessing the before and aftermath of me with my sub; It really made his parents eager for our claiming.

(Flashback)

Blaine and I had a pretty short flight back to our hometown, but it did seem to last a lot longer than we expected it to. Blaine was extremely jittery and jumpy before we boarded. At first I thought it was merely excitement, but over the first hour and a half, I knew he was growing nervous.

I held his hand to try and calm him down a bit, but he was still all over the place with his words and actions. I didn’t mind. Not at all, in fact, I can listen to Blaine babble for the rest of my life. What bothered me was knowing that something wasn’t right, but not knowing what.

In the airport, I was getting hungry, and Blaine probably was too, so I took us to a Mexican joint in the airport near our gate. It looked pretty good for airport food.

Blaine said he wasn’t really hungry though.

“Blaine, you can’t skip meals. It’s in our contract because it’s not healthy for you babe.”

Blaine looked to the ground briefly, not wanting to protest me.

“Sir, I’m afraid I might get sick when we’re in the air if I have a full stomach. I’m not too much a fan of flying…..” He said apologetically.

He had a fair point. So though I didn’t like it, I allowed him to skip the meal. With a stipulation.

“If you had breakfast Blaine, then it’s okay. You can wait until dinner, that’s fine.”

Blaine remained quiet after that. I got myself two small tacos, and we returned to our departure gate. When Blaine was STILL quiet, I became worried. Maybe suspicious is the word though….. He was bouncing around like a jitterbug a few minutes ago.

“Blaine?”

I was out on an errand before our afternoon flight, and Blaine was online typing when I got home. There was a dirty pan on the stove as well, so I assumed he’d prepared his own breakfast.

Either way, I didn’t question it, but I am questioning it now.

He did get awfully quiet awfully quick……

“Yes sir?” He answered me.

“Now boarding flight number 422 to Columbus. Please have your boarding passes out and ready and make your way to gate to board the coach.” An attendant called to the terminal.

The two of us hustled to pick up our carry-on bags and went to our gate. I dropped the breakfast topic for now.

During our flight, Blaine rejected all drinks and snacks offered on board as well. I insisted he drink a bottle of water when he got really tense, and he took it, but I only saw him take one sip.

I feel like there’s something deeper going on that he’s not telling me about. Since he seems nervous being in the air though, I’ll pry about it later. I don’t want to stress him out unneccesarily.

“Love, why don’t you try and take a nap?” I suggested.

He just sighed in frustration and closed his eyes. “I’ll try sir.”

But he didn’t actually sleep.

When we landed, Blaine had a smile back on his face, so I let up on my worrying a bit to focus on myself for a brief moment; starting to go through my plans of what to say to Blaine’s parents first. I haven’t yet met them, and though I am confident in my Dominant status living up to par with what they want for their son thanks to my predominant blood, I could still be wrong. I guess I won’t know until I know though.

I had Blaine’s hand in mine, squeezing tight and radiating protectiveness to him as we got to where the welcome groups were. His nerves got the best of him though and the sub was turning red.

“Blaine, honey please relax.” I whispered, rubbing his back lightly as we de-boarded the plane.

Blaine hesitated, and wouldn’t look me in the eye though after I’d said it.

………………………………………

Blaine’s parents were lovely. They were smart, and, kind of flawless actually. Yep. Definitely flawless. Just like their son. Right away, they hugged me and welcomed me to the family. I knew from Blaine telling me, that his mom was Dominant while his dad was submissive, but even if he hadn’t told me, I’d have figured it out just by looking at them. Carla was very dominant looking. Just her appearance told me. She had gorgeous green eyes, appeared well put together, looked incredibly professional, and there was the absence of a collar. While Blaine’s father Kyle was dressed less professional and he clung to his dominant clearly nervous about meeting me. Then, to top it off, he had a very pristine collar on his neck. It was a nice collar, and looked INCREDIBLY expensive. Seeing it though definitely eased my worries of them not being satisfied with the collar that I had picked out for Blaine. I think they will be impressed.

They were incredibly gracious to me; thanking me repeatedly for being so good to their Blaine. Apparently he talks to them about me A LOT and they’ve heard nothing but good things.

When we got to the house, there was an assortment of hors d’oeuvres and sparkling drinks set out on a coffee table. Through countless questions about me, and telling of my life story, I kept Blaine’s hand in mine through the entire conversation with the Anderson’s. They were more than ecstatic about me being a Pre-Dom it being ‘so rare’ and their son was so deserving of an amazing Dominant like me.

“I am the one who is lucky to have Blaine.” I’d said.

Speaking of my wonderful sub, he was still quiet and reserved. These were HIS parents, so he should be the more comfortable one here, but he wasn’t. Again, Blaine denied any food. I was ready to approach the subject when a home assistant came in to announce that dinner was ready to serve.

At dinner, the Anderson’s were incredibly hospitable. They had a very healthy and delicious meal prepared for us.

But at the dinner table, Blaine did nothing but pick around at his food with his fork. I was officially done.

“Blaine, what is the matter?” I asked him as quietly as I could so as not to embarrass him in front of his parents. But, he is MY sub, and I can’t not know what is going on with him any longer. Surely his parents can understand that.

“I’m- I’m not that hungry.”

He didn’t say sir at the end of that, so I KNOW that something is VERY wrong.

“You are not telling me the truth Blaine. I let you skip lunch before our flight because you said you didn’t want to get sick. You need to eat now.”

Blaine gulped not so subtly, and continued picking at his food with no comment or ‘yes sir’ response.

As I watched Blaine seemingly ignore me, I noticed Blaine’s father picked up the pace with his own eating.

"Honey, why are you eating so fast?" Carla asked him.

I bit my lip to try and hold back a smile. Apparently, my predominance was still as potent as it was in high school. My telling Blaine to eat now had been taken as a command all around.

Kyle slowly put his fork down, finishing up with chewing a huge mouthful of food he had eaten without realizing he wasn’t told to do so by his own Dom.

"Oh...... am I?” he stated after his mouth was clear.

I smirked just a bit, but apologized. “I’m sorry Kyle. That happens sometimes. I meant Blaine. Sorry...”

Carla smiled, winked, and scrunched up her nose at me. ‘No worries’.

“It’s okay dear. Please take your time with your meal.”

Blaine’s dad sat up straighter and picked his fork back up. "That’s really very strong Kurt!"

I smiled once more before turning back to my own submissive; who had still not started eating.

“Blaine.” I waited for him to look at me and acknowledge that I was speaking to him. I did not want to have to reprimand or imply punishment when his parents were present, but he was tempting me to do just that.

“You are not listening to me, and if you don’t obey me, there will be consequences.”

Blaine put his fork down silently and looked into my eyes with water filling them rapidly.

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Blaine Pov (still in a flashback by the way)

This is it. He won’t claim me after this. He’s going to think that I am a bad sub and can’t listen to him well enough, and he will change his mind about wanting to claim me.

But I can’t lie to my Dom. It is tearing me up inside, and I can’t handle it any more. I have to behave.

“I didn’t eat breakfast sir!” I blurted, but did so quietly.

Kurt looked straight at me, and I could not read his expression, but I knew inside that he was angry with me. I felt it in my heart. It was just like my dad taught me all of those years ago. The pain that I feel inside of me when I defy my Dominant. I won’t want to EVER defy my Dom, and I did.

And it really does hurt.

Kurt turned to my parents, and still with his composed expression, he spoke.

“Carla, is there somewhere that I can take Blaine. I need to speak with him without any distractions to cloud him.”

“Dom time.” Carla nodded. “Absolutely Kurt. First door on your right upstairs.”

My mom wasn’t phased by Kurt needing me to himself in the slightest. She’s definitely taken my dad alone many times to punish him. Or to comfort him. Or even to OWN him, which I REALLY don’t need to think about actually.

I slowly scooted my chair away from the table and put my hand surrenderously into my Dom’s. He led me upstairs where my mom had directed, and as soon as the door was closed, I dropped to my knees.

“I’m sorry sir.

And as I stared at the ground, even though I knew I was supposed to be giving Kurt full eye contact and he was going to further be upset with me for not doing as I should, he took my chin into gentle hands.

“Blaine, get up love.”

With confusion, I rose from my kneeling position and let Kurt take me into his arms.

“Blaine, why haven’t you been able to eat today?” he asked me.

I was a little baffled. Wasn’t he angry with me? Wasn’t I about to get my first punishment? I lied to him….

“Uhm. Sir, aren’t I in trouble?”

He didn’t answer what I asked. “Blaine, answer my question please.”

I opened my mouth, but closed it to moisten my suddenly dry throat. “I- I am feeling very nervous sir. I’m queasy and feel like if I eat, I will throw up.”

Kurt started to rub my back and I absentmindedly leaned my head on his shoulder feeling no negative feelings from him, but comfort and love.

“What are you nervous about?”

I hesitated again. “Sir, I am afraid that you will not want to claim me because I lied to you. When you told me that I could skip my lunch if I ate breakfast. I did not eat breakfast Kurt.”

Kurt squinted his eyebrows at me though. “Well, you never said that you didn’t eat breakfast, so you didn’t technically lie.” Kurt said.

I exhaled a little bit. But I still felt guilty and deserving of punishment.

“However, you did defy me; by skipping your lunch when you knew that you were disobeying my stipulation.”

Again though, my head dropped. Kurt was upset with me.

Except he said that he wasn’t.

“Please Blaine. I need you happy and healthy in order to claim you and your perfection this week. Please eat some dinner. No more nerves.” He reprimanded.

I just blinked and let his words soak into my still nervous psyche.

“I love you Blaine Anderson. You have no reason to be nervous. In a few days, I will claim you. You will be mine, I will be yours, and we will be 100% each-others. You don’t have a thing in the world to worry about. I will ALWAYS take care of you. You are mine.”

(end flashback)

That whole night, I was not punished. Kurt only eased my nerves and made everything completely okay. So now, completely dressed for my claiming ceremony and ready to meet my parent’s in a limo downstairs, I was no longer nervous about being claimed. I was happy and waiting for it welcomingly. It was time to go and be claimed by my one true love Kurt Hummel. It was time to be with my Dominant officially to the world, and never be without him ever again. I am ready, I am his….

I am LOVED.

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