|Master Hunter Clarington| I'm the favorite son of the Caretaker. It'd serve you well to learn my name as you'll all be serving me one day.
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Hunter wasn't at all surprised by Kitten's words or the way he shifted closer to his Master. The slave's hatred of him had been more than blatant--he vividly recalled the death threat--and while he would admit that he hadn't done much to change it, he couldn't help but roll his eyes a little in frustration, the smile dropping a little. Of course Blaine tried to keep things on track, and Hunter had to look deep inside his love for the other Master to not simply walk away then and there. He knew that his fiance was stuck between a rock and a hard place so to speak with them and he was doing his best to be the bigger man for him. He moved down to the shore at Blaine's side, but shifted away a bit as the other Master addressed Kitten, doing his best to return Blaine's hopeful look.
A Walk on the Beach || Kurt, Blaine, Hunter
Kitten was absolutely dreading this walk, or more accurate the talk that he knew was coming. Between the serious tone and the fact that Hunter was going along with them, it couldn’t mean anything good. He’d accepted the leash despite the fact he felt he had more than earned the right to be off it. Especially down at the beach. It wasn’t like he was going to try to run off or anything. Not after everything they’d been through.
Reluctantly he dragged his feet, barely keeping up with the two. That is until Blaine started talking. His mouth dropped open and a small squawk came out of his throat. “You’re serious about that? I thought you’d given up on it,” he said plaintively. Nervously he looked between the two masters. Not the most agreeable was a fairly large understatement as far as Kitten was concerned but what got to him the most was the smile on Hunter’s face. Warily, his eyes narrowed and he took a small step closer to Blaine and away from Hunter.
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In truth, Hunter wasn't terribly excited about this meeting, but he knew it was necessary. He loved Blaine so much and getting on better terms with Kitten was going to be necessary if they wanted this to work. So, he showed up and accepted a rather...friendly kiss on the cheek. The silence was a bit awkward, but he knew that he couldn't be the first one to break the ice.
He was glad it was Blaine to speak up, though Hunter wasn't really sure what he was meant to add. "I-uh--Well, Blaine said the reason we're here and I...I know in the past I haven't been the...most agreeable, but I want to try to get past that, Kitten," he said, looking over at the slave with what he hoped was a friendly smile.
A Walk on the Beach || Kurt, Blaine, Hunter
Date: October 25th, 2014
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Once the decision had been made to try to move in together by Christmas, Blaine knew that he had to get Hunter and his Kitten together and talking as soon as possible. He chose a clear, bright afternoon, asked Hunter to join them on a walk, and told a reluctant Kitten that he needed to come along and hear what they had to say, and leashed him in case he decided to try to cut and run if the conversation got difficult. (For a fleeting moment, he considered trying to do the same to Hunter, then thought better of it.) They met Hunter out by the bridge that connected their little satellite island to the main island. Blaine kissed him on the cheek, and without saying much beyond ‘hello,’ the group fell into step together.
After a few moments of silently putting one foot in front of the other, Blaine cleared his throat to cut the tension. “Okay, I’m just going to come right out with it. Kitten, you already know that I want all of us to move in together. But I know that until you and Hunter are a little more comfortable with each other, neither of you would be happy with that arrangement. So we’re out here today to talk about what we need to do to make that happen.” He gave Hunter a sidelong glance, asking him with his eyes to say something nice. “Hunter, do you… have anything to add?”
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Hmm. Blaine always has the good ideas.
Perhaps. I'm thinking new positions to test your new limits. Definitely some new bondage to see just how long you can hold it.
Yup, yoga has certainly increased all that flexibility - in fact Master Blaine suggested I challenge Kitten to a game of Twister sometime!
I’m interested in these “new things” though… Care to elaborate, Master?
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You're becoming quite flexible, Ducks. I think it maybe be time to try out a few new things.

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Only because I want to be the best for you, Sir.
Maaaybe.
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Love it when you call me that.
Such a tease, Sir.
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Mmm. Yes, Sir...
Yours. All yours, Sir.
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I know. But it's fun.
I....
I'll do my best.
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#c:blaine#//intimate on like God level yo#he did it to seb but doesn't know if he can handle it back
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It may or may not have been a ploy to get you in my bed--or couch as the case may be--all along.
Yes, Sir. Understood.
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He did, but has since been sent away to do chores. So I'm all alone and all yours again.
I have no idea what you're talking about, Sir...

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PM: No, no. You're not pushing too hard. It's just something that I have to get my mind around is all. I know I should have already done so, but...Well, you know me...
I suppose all we can do is just in and try then. It is inevitable after all. And maybe this will all work...
PM: It drives me crazy that we can't just seem to pull the trigger on moving in together. I want MORE of you, beautiful boy of mine.
PM: I know, I want more of you too. To wake up next to you and not have to worry about our time being limited…But you yourself said that it wouldn’t be easy to make the all of us a family….
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Today is definitely a lazy day. Seems I'm all alone on this big couch though...
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PM: I think we just need to take things as they come.
That sounds...possible. Do you think that will be enough time to prepare Kitten?
PM: It drives me crazy that we can't just seem to pull the trigger on moving in together. I want MORE of you, beautiful boy of mine.
PM: I know, I want more of you too. To wake up next to you and not have to worry about our time being limited…But you yourself said that it wouldn’t be easy to make the all of us a family….
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PM: I'm sure, Ducks.
PM: Seriously Master... You need to shave it.
PM: Is it really that bad?
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PM: Yeah...
Maybe you should just watch me do it.
Come on. I'll let you sit on the counter.
PM: Seriously Master... You need to shave it.
PM: Is it really that bad?
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PM: That's my good boy.
PM: We need those pokémon underwear. Pretty please. I don't know where we'd get them, but they look awesome. Like really awesome.
PM: Hmm a request? Sounds like a reward that should be earned my Ducks.
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