NOTE: This is a Sequel to the story 'Wrong Window'.
It has 9 chapters and is complete. I'll be posting regularly.
"Yes, Rachel. Sebastian Smythe." Kurt took a sip of his tea, looking over as the bathroom door opened and the man he had just mentioned stepped out. He was only wearing a towel around his waist and Kurt ogled him shamelessly.
Sebastian chuckled, and sat down at the other end of the sofa.
Kurt rolled his eyes at Sebastian, and sighed into the phone. "Rachel Barbra Berry! It's not like that. He's not using me for sex! I'm not using him for sex! We actually like each other and we are dating."
Sebastian's eyebrows rose as he heard Kurt's side of the conversation. He didn't know Rachel Berry that well, but she was a good friend of Kurt's.
Kurt sighed again. "Yes, that Sebastian Smythe. Who used to go to Dalton. Who sang in the Warblers. How many Sebastian Smythes do you know of?"
Sebastian was getting more and more curious about what this whole phone conversation was about.
"Rachel, obviously nothing I say will convince you. This conversation is over." Kurt hung up and set the cellphone down on the coffee table.
Giving Sebastian a shrug, Kurt swung his legs up on the sofa and rested his head on Sebastian's lap. "Would you do that scalp thing? You know how much I like it." He blinked up at Sebastian, his big eyes cajoling.
Digging a hand into Kurt's hair, Sebastian started rubbing the pads of his fingertips in little circles against his scalp. He could feel Kurt relaxing under his touch, his eyes closed and a small smile on his lips.
"So, are you going to tell me what that was all about?" Sebastian said softly.
Kurt opened his eyes, looking up at him. "Oh, it was just Rachel being Rachel. She can't believe we are dating. Hooking-up, yes, but nothing else."
"She thinks we are only using each other for sex?" Sebastian thought about it. Sure, they fooled around a lot, but they went out. Like...like...
His hand stilled, and Kurt let out a little complaining whine. "When was the last time we actually went out, Kurt? Like together, on a date?"
"We went to that Szechuan place on the weekend." Kurt replied quickly, wanting the scalp massage to continue.
Sebastian pulled his hand away. "But we ended up only sitting at the table for ten minutes before changing it to a take-away order and rushing back here."
Kurt sat up and cuddled against Sebastian's side. "Yes, and we had an incredible time. Don't let what Rachel and other people say bother you. We are enjoying being together. Aren't you happy with things?"
Considering the last few weeks, Sebastian met Kurt's gaze and nodded. They had been able to squeeze seeing each other a lot into their busy school schedules, often cooking dinner and studying at Kurt's place, and ending up in bed together until Sebastian had to go home. Kurt always encouraged him to stay over, but so far he kept slipping away.
Kurt turned Sebastian's face to his, and gave him a soft kiss. "Come on, Bas. Tell me what you are thinking."
The tender look Kurt was giving him, along with the nickname, made Sebastian's breath catch. That study had revealed so many private details to each other. Kurt knew Sebastian had a hard time talking about his feelings. It was so new to be around someone who pushed him to open up.
Taking Kurt's hand, Sebastian played with it while he thought of what he wanted. "Maybe she's right, in a way."
Kurt gave him a surprised look. "How do you mean?"
"Well, it's easy to get caught up in the physical side of things when we are together. But you know what I'm looking for, from that study. I want to try for a better, deeper relationship with you, Kurt." Sebastian looked at Kurt's troubled expression, and could see he was trying to understand.
Kurt nodded. "OK, I want that too. But we are both twenty-one. Adults. Isn't sex part of a healthy adult relationship?"
Sebastian looked over at the wall, considering it. He shrugged. "This is really new for me, Kurt. A bit scary, frankly. And part of me wonders if we would be together if sex wasn't a factor, at least for awhile."
Kurt's eyes were wide. "No sex...?" What the hell was Sebastian Smythe saying to him?
"Well, you have to admit we are doing things all backward here. Sex first. Then you meet my parents. Then we are dating, or whatever we are doing." Sebastian chuckled.
Kurt laughed too, and cuddled against Sebastian. He felt so good.
"How long do people usually date before having sex? How long was it for you and Blaine?" Sebastian looked down at Kurt.
Pulling away at the mention of Blaine, Kurt sat straighter on the sofa. "Well, we were teenage virgins, so it's hardly a normal situation. But most people date a few times, get to know each other, before having sex."
"So, what... A couple months?" Sebastian smirked down at Kurt.
Months?! Kurt shook his head vigorously. "More like a week. You've heard of the third date rule, right?"
Sebastian smiled. "Well, how about we do something in the middle, then? A month."
"Are you saying that you don't want to have sex for a month?" Kurt was flabbergasted.
Chuckling at Kurt's shocked expression, Sebastian took his hand, squeezing it lightly. "Exactly. Give us time to date and get to know each other. Act like a normal couple. Meet each other's friends."
Kurt could see the point, but still... No sex? "Not even blow jobs?" Kurt was grasping for straws here.
"Oral sex is still sex, Kurt. It has the same last name." Sebastian was looking really enthused about the whole concept.
Kurt blinked slowly, trying to get his mind around this idea. "So, you are saying for a one month period, we will date and have no sex, not with each other or anyone else."
Nodding, Sebastian looked pleased. "Masturbation is OK, of course."
Kurt just rolled his eyes at that. He was dating the hottest gay man he'd ever met, who had confessed to really liking him, and he'd somehow gotten him to want no sex for a month. Damn cock-blocking Rachel!
"Do you not want me? Do I have bad breath or some other body odor issue?" Kurt was half-joking as he said it, but old insecurities made him ask.
Sebastian gathered Kurt in a tight hug. "No, no... Not at all, Kurt. You are amazing, gorgeous, and I want you all the time. But I want to see if we work as a couple without sex distracting us. It's better to find out now than a few months in when the physical side quiets down naturally."
"OK, OK, you made your point. Damn future lawyer." Kurt kissed along Sebastian's neck, as his hand ran down his back. When he got to his towel, Kurt tugged at it, trying to get it to loosen.
Chuckling, Sebastian grabbed the towel and smacked Kurt's hand away. "Stop that! I'm not that kind of boy!"
Kurt smirked, giving the towel another tug. "Since when?"
"Since now." Sebastian pulled the towel away from Kurt's grasp and stood up, making sure the towel was secure around his waist.
Kurt looked Sebastian over, his bare chest, and the towel that did nothing to hide his powerful thighs. His look was pure heat. "Couldn't you make that starting tomorrow morning instead?" He reached over and gave one final tug on the towel.
Sebastian let it slip out of his grasp and fall to the floor. "OK, tomorrow morning." And he crawled over Kurt, determined to make memories of this night enough to last for a month.
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