Blaine went back and took a cold shower, doing his best to ignore his arousal, wanting to make Kurt happy and have a chance to be rewarded later, so he snuck back in to bed, doing his best to hide his smile right in time for the morning wake up call. 

At 0600 on the dot Kurt burst in. "Good morning ladies! It is 0600! It is hot! But dont fear, youll still be doing your run! You have 30 minutes, is that clear?!" Kurt shouted. He paced up and down whilst shouting to make himself more known, walking past Blaine, but didnt look at Blaine. He didnt acknowledge Blaine once.

Blaine tried to keep telling himself that it was nothing personal and that they needed to maintain a professional level... Although the, he still would have liked to be able to meet Kurts eyes, he didnt take it personally. He quickly got up and proceeded to stretch a bit, getting ready for his run, hoping that he wouldnt let himself or Kurt down.

Kurt stood outside, stretching himself. He stayed close to Blaines bunker in the hope that hed come over but far enough  away that any conversation they had couldnt be heard. His mind was on Blaine and he couldnt get the thought of him submitting out of his head.

Blaine smiled a bit to himself, making his way over to be close enough, but not enough to be obvious. "Good morning sir." He said with a small grin, leaning down, showing off his shapely ass as he stretched, biting his lip, giving a moan of relief when his back and hips stretched.

Kurt took a breath and looked completely unfazed by Blaine. "morning private." Kurt was using his Sergeant voice again. Every word was hard and serious. You mess with Kurt, hell will brake. 

"Morning Sergeant. Hope you slept well." He said, eyes sparkling a bit as he looked over at him, a tiny smile in place. "I hope to make you proud today sir I wont let you down."

Kurt kept his face smile free. He didnt reply to Blaine. This teasing game would pay off later, when it was just them all alone. The other men came out and started doing some stretches when another Sergeant walked past. Kurt and this other Sergeant started talking, no not talking, flirting. The other men in Blaines squadron had theories that they were fucking. Maybe they were.

Blaine inwardly sighed when Kurt didnt respond and he was about to ignore it, when he spotted Kurt flirting with the other Sergeant he felt hurt and used, and even a bit foolish, so he turned away and went over and began talking to one of the boys he had befriended, doing his best to hide the piercing pain be felt watching the two together

When the other Sergeant left, Kurt turned back to his squadron. "Right. As there is a newbie this morning will be a little different." His hands were clasped together behind his back. This time his did make eye contact with Blaine, but only for a second. "So the course we run is, from here to the medical tent, take a right to the shooting ground gates take a right to the front gates and then back here. Every one understand?!"

Blaine took in what Kurt was saying numbly, thankful for the excuse to run and get out all of his confusing emotions in physical activities that would distract him.  taking off with the others when they began to run, He gave Kurt no extra attention and let his mind clear. Not wanting to make a fool of himself, he put his old shields back up. 

Kurt watched them all run round playing with the hem of his too tight top. He couldnt get his mind off of Blaine, hed seen a sadness in his eyes but wasnt quite sure why. Hed get Blaine to talk about it.

Blaine was easily keeping up with the others, he may have been small but he was quick and in good shape, so he was pleasantly surprised  when he was able to keep up with them without getting too worn out. he was glad when it was time to take a break, so he grabbed some water and went to sit down

Kurt slowly walked over to Blaine and placed a hand on his shoulder, already dominating him without saying a word. "My office if you need me private. " he whispered, not wanting to cause any suspicion. Kurts voice was different from his Sergeant voice again. He sounded like after they had sex. He was caring, a slightly bit worried, and firm. The hand on Blaines shoulder stayed there.