"Sebastian, loosen up," Hunter said patting his back. He was one of the many coworkers that dragged Sebastian out tonight.
"Why? I'm just the designated driver," Sebastian yawned, "I could be doing something productive, called sleep. It's Thursday."
"So what?" Hunter laughed, clearly drunk. Sebastian wondered how drunk he was seeing as he somehow dragged him to a gay bar. Hunter seemed comfortable here though, so Sebastian let him be.
"I gotta use the bathroom. I'll be right back," Sebastian said walking off. Hunter shrugged and went to the dance floor.
"Sebastian was about to enter the bathroom when the door came flying open with two guys looking very satisfied.
"See I told you, man. Totally worth it," one said.
"That was awesome," the other said zipping his pants up and walking away with his buddy.
'Did they just fuck?' Sebastian thought.
Sebastian shrugged and walked into the bathroom. The first thing he noticed was that it smelled like nothing but sex. As much as Sebastian liked the smell of sex in the night, something was off.
"Are you next?" he heard someone ask. He looked to the corner of the room and saw a guy around his age with white skin that was like porcelain. His eyes were a stormy greyish blue-green colour. His chestnut brown hair was roughed up, but went with his outfit consisting of leather pants and a mesh long sleeve.
"What?" Sebastian asked as he used the urinal.
"Are you next. I sure hope so with a cock that big," the guy said.
"I'm sorry who're you?" Sebastian said as he washed his hands.
"That's not important. Why don't I let you sample my work," the guy said strutting forward in his black leather boots.
"What're you doing?" Sebastian asked with a raised eyebrow. He knew what was about to happen the second the guy dropped to his knees in front of me.
"Just relax," the guy purred as he pulled Sebastian out and licked at the tip a few times before swallowing Sebastian whole.
Sebastian's head tipped back. This guy was good. He knew how to use his tongue to his advantage. His grip on the sink behind him tightened as the guy kept at his ministrations.
"Gonna cum," Sebastian moaned as his hips began to snap forward.
The guy held onto Sebastian's thighs to steady him while he sucked harder and hummed out moans throughout Sebastian's piece.
"F-fuck," Sebastian cursed as he snapped forward and held it there as his orgasm flushes out of him. He felt the guy swallowing around him. He felt the guy tuck him back in and re-do the fly and catch of his jeans.
"Enjoy yourself?" the guy asked.
"Very. I might have to come back," Sebastian said winking and walking out.
X_x
"Oh my, God," someone screamed. Sebastian looked up, having just now leaving the office and was ready to go home, but it looked like he was going to have to put it on hold. He ran forward to see a man on the ground, gasping and a screaming woman.
"Ma'am what happened?" a familiar voice said as they dashed into sight.
"I th-think he's having a heart attack," the woman said frantically.
Sebastian couldn't believe his eyes. It was the guy from Thursday night that blew him in the bathroom.
"Ma'am, I'm going to ask you to step away and look away. If he sees you freaking out, he'll go erratic too and it'll make things worse," Sebastian said pulling the woman away and calling and emergency EMT.
He let the woman hide behind him as he watched the guy work on the man, applying first-aid.
"Sir, everything is going to be okay," the guy said, "I just need you to remain calm."
He kept going with the first-aid until the man gave on big gasp and began panting. The ambulance showed.
"S-sir, you saved my life," the man choked out.
"Sweetie, you're alive," the woman gasped.
The EMT hooked and oxygen mask onto the man and wheeled him into the ambulance.
"Sir, what is your name?" the EMT asked, "The victim would like to know."
"Kurt Hummel," the guy said.
"Thank you so much for your help. I'm sure the victim will appreciate it," the EMT said rushing away.
Sebastian walked up to the guy and tapped him on the shoulder.
"Holy shit. Hey, that's not exactly my day job, so…" Kurt said trailing off.
"No I was going to tell you nice work saving that guy's life," Sebastian said, "Kurt."
Sebastian looked him over and noticed that it was a miracle that he even recognized him. His hair was perfectly coiffed, his clothing consisted of grey skinny jeans, black ankle boots, a white jacket that mimicked the style of a strait jacket with tiny decorative locks, and a yellow scarf.
"Oh, thank you. Not too many people bother to learn first-aid now a days," Kurt said walking with Sebastian, "You know my name now, what's yours?"
"Seems a bit personal don't you think?" Sebastian said.
"Normally I don't bother with names, but you seem like a decent guy," Kurt said.
"Why thank you, but I did some hard work trying to find your name out, so I expect you to do the same," Sebastian said.
"Fine, until then, I'm gonna call you suit," Kurt said flicking Sebastian's lapel and giggling when Sebastian tried to bat his hand away.
"That is an awful name," Sebastian said tugging at his suit a little.
"Well, it's your awful name," Kurt giggled. Sebastian found them cute, along with the smile and blush cheeks of the young man walking beside him.
"Kurt, how old are you?" Sebastian said, guessing he couldn't be no older than 19.
Kurt stopped in his tracks and waited for Sebastian to stop. He slowly strutted over to Sebastian and tip toed to whisper in his ear.
"Old enough," Kurt purred in a ghost of a whisper.
Sebastian felt a shiver go through him and snapped out of it.
"We got some get to knowing to do," Sebastian said.
"How're you so sure we'll meet again?" Kurt asked.
"What are your rates?" Sebastian asked, "If I want a repeat of Thursday?"
"$75," Kurt said.
Sebastian pulled out his wallet and carefully but quickly calculated and pulled.
"Because for two days for the next five weeks, I'm gonna pay you a little visit. Until then, I bid you good day, Mr. Hummel," Sebastian said.
"Hey, Sebastian, are you still coming over? My kids are so excited to see their favorite uncle," Jeff, another guy form the office, called.
Sebastian loved Jeff, but at this moment, he wanted nothing more than to drop kick him in the face.
"See you around, Sebastian," Kurt giggled as he gave a small wave and walked away.
…And that's why. Now he has his name, but the game still rolls on.
"Yeah, Jeff, I'm still gonna babysit your little guys. You and Nick have fun tonight. Don't do anything I wouldn't," Sebastian said.
"Gee that narrows it down," Jeff said sarcastically with a roll of his eyes and a grin.
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Tis me writing another kurtbastian. I came up with this plot while I was in basic training, so hopefully this goes as well as it did in my head, and for those of you who are reading my other kurtbastian fic, I will update sometime this week. I have to go on duty in a few so good night :)
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