A/N: So this is slightly AU! Klaine are just friends and as Kurt never went to Dalton so Blaine never transfered to McKinley. Sebastian and Blaine have known Kurt the same length of time and they both co captain the warblers. The Kurtofsky kiss did happen but Sebastian sorted that out which led to an uneasy truce between Kurt and Sebastian. Oh and Blaine is dating Jeremiah from GAP.
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Glee.
Warnings: I will post them by chapter but this will contain, swearing, malexmale sexual situations and Sebastian is in to some weird sex shit. Like BDSM, toys and crap but it wont be like 50Shade of Grey graphic or anything like that but there should be more stories like this as I can so see Sebastian being adventurous;) There are loads about Blaine but honestly, which is more likely? So read at your own risk.
If you're still here, happy reading:)
"So ND are coming on well with their nationals set list then?" Blaine asks from around his coffee cup. He and Kurt have kept their coffee dates since they met at Dalton, Kurt had been having bullying problems and they'd bonded over that and their love off coffee. But then they had been interupted by Sebastian, Blaine's friend, who seemed to be determind to get into the gel-addicted male's pants and insult Kurt every chance he got. But after Sebastian went and spoke to Karofsky, no one knew how, but the jock seemed to back off and didn't really bother Kurt again. Well, he still gave him locker shoves and slushies but he didn't threaten him anymore. Since then, Kurt and Sebastian had come to an uneasy truce, although Kurt had feelings for Blaine who Sebastian kept hitting on at every availible moment. This paticular day Blaine and Kurt were discussing nationals, which the ND were going to as they'd beaten the warblers at reigonals and Sebastian had been ever so gutted.
"Yeah, we have one of our three songs already,"
"Unless that song is you singing Sweet Transvestite, I will not be attending," Sebastian smirked as he took the only spare seat at their table. Although they had their truce, they still insulted each other like a hobby and enjoyed it too.
"Sebastian, ever a pleasure," Kurt smiled sarcastically.
"Oh you have no idea," Sebastian winked looking at Blaine as he said it, his tone dripping with sexual inuendos.
"Sebastian, you know I'm seeing someone." Blaine blushed fiddling with his takeaway coffee holder which was now empty.
"Oh yes, how is our mopheaded friend?" Kurt snorted at that as it was true. Jeremiah did have mop hair and he was generally vile. He'd told Blaine that no one could know about them because of the age gap but obviously Blaine had told his two best: Kurt and Sebastian. Shockingly enough, Sebastian had kept it a secret and didn't even tease Jeremiah when he went to GAP- despite his urges.
"He's great thanks, date night on Fridays which is today ." Blaine gushed, his face filled with love. It hurt Kurt a bit but he pushed it aside and finished the rest of his coffee.
"Anyone want another coffee?" Kurt asked going to pull out his wallet, despite Sebastian calling it a purse, to get some money out of it.
"Keep your purse in your handbag, Gayface, I've got these," Sebastian smiled throwing twenty bucks on the table which Blaine took before heading to join the back of the que.
"You know, your nicknames aren't funny," Kurt stated when Blaine was out of ear shot.
"What would you prefer I call you? You call me Meerkat or Craigslist, so what do I get to call you?"
"How about I call you Sebastian or Seb and you call me Kurt?" the other teen seemed to contemplate what he said for a while before responding.
"Okay, I'll call your Kurtie and you can call me Bas,"
"You are not calling me that, Bas,"
"Yeah I am," he chuckled before breaking out in a wicked smirk. "Are you still jerking off over Blaine or has someone else gripped your attention?"
"Sebastian!" Kurt exclaimed in horror as his face turned beetred and looked around to see if anyone else had heard what his kind of friend had said, rather loudly. The green eyed boy shurgged innocently as if he couldn't fathom what he'd done wrong.
"What did you do to him, Seb?" Blaine asked when he saw the scarlett colour Kurt was wearing on his usually quite pale face.
"Me and my friend, Kurt here, were just discussing the eye candy in here and he seemed to get rather embarassed." Kurt couldn't help but be greatful for Sebastian not telling Blaine what they were really discussing. He thought that he was pretty obvious but Blaine never made any hint he knew about Kurt's feelings. He was pretty sure as all Blaine did was talk about Jeremiah which, if he did know, would be a really shitty think to do.
"Sebastian," Blaine sighed but Sebastian quickly stood up, effectively cutting him off.
"Well lady and gentleman I am going to head off as I plan to go to Scandals and fuck someone later so I need to rest up." Sebastian said before he left. That was Sebastian Smythe all over, he knew how to make an enterance and an exit.
Kurt was sat in his room going over his spanish work when he glanced over to his fake ID which sat on his dresser. He hadn't used it since that one time Sebastian had taken he and Blaine. It was the first time that he'd done anything like that and he was DD so he didn't get the full effect or fun from it which was a shame. There are a lot of things Kurt never got the full first experiance from and the worst was his first kiss. That's been robbed by Dave Karofsky in the locker room in the midst of an arguement and that was definately one of his worse moments.
After three hours he'd finaly finished his spanish essay which made a dent in his pile of homework and he was exhausted. Kurt glanced once more at his Chazz Donaldsworth ID and decided to put it to good use. He made sure his hair was in order before throwing on a sexy yet comfortable outfit, he'd made arrangements for Santana to cover for him as he told his father he'd be at her house for the night and he would, after he'd been to Scandals. He ordered himself a taxi and was dropped off at the gay bar around eleven that evening, he showed his terrible fake ID to the bouncer who happily granted him enterance, giving him a flirty smile as he went in. Kurt went straight to the bar and was about to order when a familiar voice spoke from next to him.
"Well, look who it is," Sebastian smirked as he slid on the stool to the right of Kurt.
"Bas, haven't you been take by your flavour of the night yet?" Kurt asked with a playfull tone.
"Not yet, what are you having?" Sebastian asked as he made a motion towards the bartender who made a one moment gesture.
"What gets you drunk quicker?"
"Well tequila, vodka but your lightweight brain couldn't handle any of that so I'd stick to cider." Sebastian laughed as the baretender made his way towards them.
"What can I get you boys tonight?" he asked them with a sterotypical wrag on his shoulder with his harsh face but he was a good guy. The burely sort with a Yogi Bear personality.
"We-"
"We'll have two tequila shots, two vodka shots and a cider please." Kurt cut Sebastian off which suprised the latter but in a good way, making him break into a genuine smile.
"Wow, I'm impressed Kurt." Jerry, the bartender, brought their order over in very quick time and the pair began their drink-a-thon. They started with the vodka, then tequila and while Kurt had a few sips of his cider Sebastian ordered more shots. Around five shots after that Sebastian asked for a cocktails which Kurt struggled to drink as he was pretty out of it. Sebastian could hold his liquor fairly well but he was tipsy but Kurt was gone. He giggled at everything Sebastian said, even the silly things so Sebastian order them one more cocktail each before he vowed to take Kurt home.
"Ths is vey goood," Kurt slurred as he sucked the pink coloured drink through the matching straw.
"It is good, cocktails are the best," Kurt giggled hysterically making Sebastian cock on eyebrow.
"Hey Bas, it's a cock tail." he said between fits of laughter. He laughed so much he rested his forehead against Sebastian's shoulder and took deep breaths. When he'd regained his composure he looked up and met the piercing green eyes and soft lips of Sebastian mere milimetres away from his own face. They made eye contact and there seemed to be a mystery force which was drawing Kurt to his former enemy. They stayed this way for a while until Kurt pressed forwards and connected their lips in a passionate kiss. Their lips moved in sync and Kurt's tongue traced the seam of Sebastian's as a request for entry. When their tongues met there was a surge of electricity from one to the other which made Sebastian pull away and put his head in his hands. This motion made Kurt's insecurities come flooding to the suface and he asked timidly, "Did I do something wrong?"
"No!" Sebastian protested almost immediately turning to look at his friend. "It's nothing you did, I just.. we can't do this. I can't get involved with someone like you,"
"Someone like me?" Kurt asked as the tears formed in his eyes.
"No! Damnit, I didn't mean that in a bed way, I just ment I'm not right for you but you are a wonderful person and that's why we can't do this." Sebastian explained but all Kurt could feel was rejection and hurt.
"But just not wonderful enough for you." Kurt said between sobs. Sebastian muttered one more apology before he pulled Kurt outside and they waited for their way home. Kurt was being collected by Santana and Sebastian was waiting for his brother. They stood awkwardly side by side as they waited, neither daring to look at the other but both wanting to.
"Come on Lady, I am exhausted," Santana shouted as she pulled up. Kurt pushed off the wall and almost fell with the amount of alcohol in his system. Luckily, Sebastian was there to catch him and help him to the car. "Throw up in my car and you are a fucking dead man." the latina warned as she restarted her engine.
"Kurt.."
"Fuck off Sebastian." Kurt said sadly as he turned his head away from him to see Santana's eyes widen at his use of the 'F' word. She made a mental reminder to ask her friend in the morning and use her mexican third eye to guess if he decided to be stubborn; so one way or another she'd know what happened between them.
After Kurt and his latina friend, Santana, had gone Sebastian remained there as he waited for his brother. If it had been anyone, anyone other than Kurt he'd have had them in the Scandals bathroom or possibly tied up in his bedroom, literally. Not only was he premiscuous he loved anything-but-vanilla sex and he liked it rough. Kurt was too innocent and inexperianced for Sebastian to take to bed with him. It was a rule he had and when it came to sex he didn't have many at all but he'd never take a virgin to bed. So in the long run he was trying to protect Kurt from him, it wasn't that he didn't want him as the thought of Kurt tied to the posts of his best was a turn on, a large turn on indeed.
"No sex tonight for you then brother?"
"Nope, nothing tonight." he confirmed as he climbed into his brother, Tom's, porshe. It had been a twenty-first birthday gift from their father and it was a beautiful car. His brother wasn't stupid enough to allow Sebastian to drive it unless it was to the store and back.
"Aww, shame, you must be gutted."
"I get a lot usually so this isn't so tragic." Sebastian smirked as they drove down the road from Scandals. They were fairly similar looking but Tom had jet black hair like their mother whereas Sebastian's was chestnut brown like their father. The one thing all four Smythe's had in common was the mischievous green eyes which sparkle like emeralds in the sun; It was the one way to identify them looks wise. When it comes to personality they were practically the same, Tom and Sebastian were very vocal about their sexual conquests and loved to banter with everyone they could. John, their father, was a states attoreny and slightly more of a stiff in public, although when they were at home he was relaxed and had a good sense of humor. Then there was their mother, Lydia, she loved witty people and was rather witty herself; she was a chef with a blog and loved to test out new recipes on her family- most of the time that was a good thing. She was rather well known in the food industry and had done a fair few TV apperances and had, on one occasion, swore back at Gordon Ramsey. It was a typical of Sebastian to always be right and his parents were no exception.
That night, Sebastian lay in bed thinking about what could have happened if he'd brought Kurt home but the bad out weigh the good so he pushed any thought of him and Kurt away and drifted to sleep. Sebastian didn't seem to realise the effect on kiss could have on either of them..
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