Title: The Look (of desire)
Author: an-alternate-world
Rating: K
Characters/Pairing: Blaine Anderson/Sebastian Smythe
Word Count: 204
Summary: "If you keep looking at me like that we won't make it to a bed."
Warnings/Spoilers: None for this drabble.
Disclaimer: I am in no way associated with Glee, FOX, Ryan Murphy, or anything else related to the FOX universe.


Anis (anisstaranise) prompted a fic which included the line: "If you keep looking at me like that we won't make it to a bed."


"If you keep looking at me like that we won't make it to a bed."

Blaine's eyebrows rose, a hint of a smile playing on the edge of his lips. "I don't know what you're talking about," he said as he raised another spoonful of icecream to his mouth, the pink of his tongue darting out and dragging along the silver surface, his eyes never straying from Sebastian's.

Sebastian gripped his own spoon hard enough to leave a dent in the palm of his hand, swallowing hard against the urge to move from the armchair to the couch and pin Blaine against the cushions. "You know exactly what I'm talking about."

Another spoonful of icecream to full red lips. Another slow blink of honey eyes. Another soft, contented hum deep within a tan throat.

"I hate you," Sebastian growled, tossing his half-eaten bowl of icecream onto the coffee table, crossing the two steps to the couch and pressing his lips to Blaine even as the other male bubbled with delighted laughter and lowered his bowl to the floor beside the couch.

"You're so easy to rile up," Blaine muttered between kisses, making Sebastian growl again and nip at the flesh of Blaine's lower lip.


~FIN~