Disclaimer: Glee does not and will most likely never belong to me (how sad, but ah well), it does however belong to Ryan Murphy, Brad F., and Ian B. (In other words I can't remember/can't be bothered to correctly spell the last two mentioned's last names).
A/N: Very sorry if this is something that you dislike or find odd, I wrote this over spring break and finally got around to posting it, so mwa ha ha hopefully it is something you will enjoy.
Warnings: PWP, Crack, (technically) Dub-con (because Sebastian has something Nick wants, and he can hold it over him), and unbeta'd.
"Mmm" Nick moaned around the warm, hardened cock that was roughly shoved into his mouth and trying to make its way down his throat. "That's right, take it all in whore." Sebastian purred out as he gripped the shorter Warbler's hair and forced more of his thick erection into his warm, soft throat.
"Hmm, good slut," Sebastian moaned as Nick took him in completely, without gagging, and began sucking and applying pressure with his tongue to all the right places on Sebastian's musky manhood, "you're working real hard for that solo, aren't you?"
"Mmm" Nick moaned in answer while he continued to suck and started to bob on Sebastian cock, hoping to get him off soon.
"Oh, you're a good, little cocksucker, I'm sure you get lots of practice with that horny blondie boyfriend of yours," Sebastian let a moan slip out, before smirking down at Nick's pitiful form, on his knees, worshipping Sebastian meaty dick, and in such a state all because he wanted a solo, "Ngh, oh, here's a thought, since you are doing this just for a solo, how about you audition for it now? Go ahead slut, hum for me the song your going to sing."
Nick began to hum, but Sebastian didn't know the song and honestly couldn't care, but he loved how great the vibrations felt around him as the dark-haired boy took him fully into his throat and held him there while he kept the humming up.
Sebastian's moans grew more and more before he finally moaned out, " I'm going to cum right down that pretty little throat of yours."
Nick tried to pull off of him, but the taller boy forced him back down and growled out, "Swallow or you'll get it in your eye, just like Blaine." Sebastian chuckled before moaning out once before he shot his salty load down Nick's tight throat as the boy on his knees let out a whine of annoyance at Sebastian's hair pulling.
After riding out his orgasm Sebastian pulled out of Nick's mouth, zipped up, and smirked down at the Warbler still kneeling before him. "You can go now and I'll consider your request for a solo." Sebastian said as he walked around to sit behind the Warbler's council desk and began to play with Wes' old gavel.
"What!?" Nick demanded after a small coughing fit caused by Sebastian's residual cum still stuck in his throat, "What do you mean you'll "consider" giving me a solo?"
"Well, you see Nicky-boy an awful lot of your fellow Warblers have been 'requesting' solos and their 'reasons' for deserving solos have been pretty convincing, for example your boyfriend is surprisingly tight, despite all of the guys that I've heard he's been with, and Trent's homemade triple chocolate chip cookies are simply to die for, and Oh My God, have you had one? They are the freaking best cookies ever!"
Nick just fell backwards, mouth agape; as he listened to Sebastian go on about all the different sexual favors and offers he had received from the other Warblers.
Finally, after Sebastian had recounted the story of a Warbler who wore a remote-controlled, vibrating butt plug all day, during classes and practice, Nick exclaimed, "Dear Lord! The Warblers are nothing but a bunch of sluts!"