a/n This chapter begins with a jump back in time to the day before the previous chapter to show us how Sebastian sets up the events that lead to Kurt watching the video. This chapter includes: slutty Kurt/Sebastian, noncon/dubcon, continued mind-control, and voyeurism/in public. Please let me know what you think – especially if you have suggestions for how to refer to the fact that its Kurt's body and Sebastian's mind without pulling everyone out of the scene. Still struggling with that a bit. I also welcome any and all ideas about what else you would like to see included as this story continues. No guarantees I'll be able to include everything, but I really appreciate your ideas and will try to work in what I can.
Sebastian whistles as he walks the familiar hallway to the Seikly Enterprises offices on Wednesday afternoon. Sid had called earlier to let him know that Kurt had already set up an appointment with the psychiatrist on Seikly's payroll. With that worry out of the way, Sebastian can focus on having as much fun as possible on his first overnight adventure in Kurt's body. And he plans to give Kurt's body a very good workout.
It takes nearly an hour for the technicians to prepare Sebastian's body for its coma-like rest. They keep up a steady banter with Sebastian, relaxing him as they hook up the various monitors and machines. When Shirley gives him the all clear to start today's adventure, it takes Sebastian mere moments to make the transition.
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Sebastian lurks in the background, leaving Kurt in control as his last class of the afternoon comes to a close. Sebastian scrutinizes Kurt's classmates and quickly categorizes them as gay/straight, hot/ugly, and top/bottom. He isn't particularly interested in any of the guys in the class, but when Kurt heads down the hallway, Sebastian spots the muscular dark-skinned man who was checking Kurt out in the dance studio during Sebastian's first visit. The man glances up briefly, then looks back down at his phone as Kurt hurries past him toward the bathroom.
"Oh no, Kurtsie-boy. That won't do," admonishes Sebastian mentally as he takes control of Kurt's actions. Once in the bathroom, he looks in the mirror. No wonder the guy in the hallway – his name is Sean, if Sebastian remembers correctly – paid no attention today. Kurt is covered up in so many layers that even the most horny guy's imagination would have to work overtime to conjure up even a hint of the sexy body underneath.
Rolling his eyes, Sebastian strips off the vest, scarf, button-down, and the high-collared shirt beneath it. Now in just an undershirt and pants, Sebastian turns to check out Kurt's ass in the mirror. These lime green pants are looser than most in Kurt's collection, but there's not much Sebastian can do about that. He shoves the vest, scarf, and high-collared shirt into Kurt's bag. He eyes the button down for a moment, then whips the undershirt off and puts that in the bag as well. He puts the button-down back on, tucking it in and unbuttoning the top four buttons. He tugs the edges of the collar apart, revealing a v of pale skin at the chest. He runs his fingers through Kurt's hair and bites his lips until he has a slightly debauched look, practices a sexy pout in the mirror, then pushes open the door.
Sean is still in the hallway, now joined by two equally muscular friends. Sebastian deliberately swishes Kurt's hips a bit as he slinks toward the three men.
"Hey. How's it going?" he says slowly, staring into Sean's eyes with a sly grin.
Sean's eyes widen a bit before they make a slow sweep first down and then up Kurt's body. "Can't complain," says Sean casually. "How're you doing?"
"Well, I suppose I'm doing all right," Sebastian drags Kurt's voice out in a drawl, slowly tracing his finger up and down his chest along the edge of his open shirt. "I'm a little lonely, though." He tilts his chin down a bit and looks up into Sean's eyes for a moment before glancing a way, then locking eyes again. "My roommate's going out of town tonight."
Before Sean can respond, one of his friends, a tall man with dirty blond hair falling into his eyes, puts an arm over his shoulder and says, "Don't be rude, Sean. Introduce us to your lonely friend here."
The other friend, a man with broad shoulders and caramel skin, smiles at Kurt and adds, "Yeah, Sean. If you introduce us, we can all be friends and no one has to be lonely."
Sean makes a broad gesture around the whole group and says, "Kurt, these are my homies Nate and Justin. Boys, this is Kurt. He's in the dance class I that I T.A. for Ms. July."
Nate, with the dirty blond hair, reaches out to shake Kurt's hand. Sebastian grasps Nate's hand in both of Kurt's, and uses Kurt's left hand to stroke Nate's forearm slowly. All three guys stare, mouths hanging slightly open, at this boldness. "So very nice to meet you," Sebastian says with a quirked eyebrow. "And you, as well, of course," he continues, turning to Justin and running his hand up his arm to squeeze his bicep.
Sean pouts and says, "Hey, Kurt, my man. Why you showing all the love to these two when you and I already know each other?"
Sebastian sidles up next to Sean, pressing into his side and looping an arm around his lower back, brushing against the swell of his ass. "Oh Sean, of course I've got love for you." He looks pointedly at each of them and continues, "I have plenty to go around for all my new friends. In fact, I'm planning to make some more new friends tonight at Deceptions in Chelsea. You know it?"
"Yeah, that's a great club," says Justin. "Good music, nice vibe."
"Well, I've got to go see my roommate off – make sure we have the place to ourselves for later," says Sebastian with a coy smile. He struts slowly down the hallway, exaggerating the swing of Kurt's hips. A few feet away, he turns over his shoulder and says, "See you all at the club around nine?"
"We'll be there," says Sean.
"See you later, sweetheart," says Nate with a wave.
Once he rounds the corner, Sebastian straightens up and falls into a brisker pace. He whips out Kurt's phone and dials.
"Kurt! Hi!" answers Blaine exuberantly. "I was hoping you would call."
"I said I would. Don't you trust me?" asks Sebastian, grinning. It gives Sebastian a thrill that Blaine is so eager to talk with him, never mind that he thinks he's talking to Kurt. "Besides, I had no choice. We still need to set up a time to rehearse when I get to Lima."
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Sebastian stops at the convenience store closest to Kurt's apartment to buy out their supply of lube. He doesn't really think he'll need that much, but it's fun to get a raised eyebrow and a snide comment from the sales clerk, who knows Kurt by name. Sebastian chuckles to himself imagining the exchange Kurt might have with this clerk the next time he visits this store he so obviously frequents.
At the apartment, Sebastian does his best to play Kurt for Rachel. He helps her clean the apartment, gives her advice on a wedding outfit, and orders Thai food for dinner. Sebastian finds all of this tedious, but if he cedes control to Kurt for this part of the evening, Kurt may remember the conversation with Sean, Nate and Justin. That won't do at all. No. Sebastian has a very specific plan for how he wants Kurt to find out about his activities this afternoon and evening, and it is crucial that he stay in control at least until the next morning.
When at last Rachel bustles out the door with her bags and her "One last hug until I see you in Lima," Sebastian slouches against the wall and lets out a big sigh of relief.
With a little less than an hour to get ready to meet Sean and company at the club, Sebastian takes a shower, tousles his hair with the towel and then drops it, heading naked into Kurt's curtained-off room. Sebastian rummages through Kurt's closet, quickly finding and pulling out the tightest pair of jeans, which happen to be pale gray. Sebastian doesn't like the feel of his bare cock and balls rubbing against denim, so he searches for underwear that might fit under such tight jeans. Thankfully, Kurt has a few men's thongs in his underwear drawer. Sebastian picks out a pair and steps into them cautiously. He is worried about how the string will feel, but it's more of a thin strap and it is actually quite comfortable. The front of the thong hugs Kurt's package nicely. The rear view is quite stunning, with just an inch or two of fabric visible along the waist to frame the swell of his ass. Sebastian grabs a handful of his ass and squeezes it hard. "We're gonna flaunt what you've got tonight, Kurtsie-boy."
Sebastian has to point his toes to pull the skinny jeans over Kurt's legs. Getting them up his thighs requires some embarrassing shimmies and wiggles. Finally, Sebastian has to lie back on the bed to get the zipper closed. He feels very restricted, but when he looks in the mirror he sees that the pain is worth it. Kurt's ass looks fantastic. Packed into these jeans, his ass forms a perfect round, tight bubble. A second sweep of the closet and drawers yields a darker grey, sleeveless top with a shimmery, silver streak running diagonally from shoulder to hip. Sebastian drops to the floor and pumps out a dozen pushups, then stands and flexes for the mirror. He grunts appreciatively at Kurt's toned arms.
In the bathroom, he gels Kurt's hair into a slightly spikier style that usual. He also digs through Rachel's larger make-up bag (the travel one went with her to Lima) for mascara and black eyeliner. He is a bit awkward applying these and needs to redraw the eyeliner several times, but the final effect is a smoky, sultry look. Although he would hate to admit it, Sebastian is really enjoying the chance to experiment with a new look. He doubts he would be able to pull this one off in his own body, but the tight clothes and dash of makeup look exotic and enticing on Kurt.
Sebastian switches his focus for a moment to the room itself. He wants to stage this party in the living room because it offers the most open space. He positions the video camera on its tripod in a corner of the room, plugs it into the wall outlet so he doesn't have to worry about running out of battery, and checks the viewfinder while he repositions it for maximum coverage of the room. He checks the storage space and is satisfied that it will be enough to capture the bulk of the party. He doesn't want Kurt to miss out on any details he might forget after a good night sleep.
Sebastian grabs a wicker basket from Kurt's dresser, dumps the scarves it contains into a dresser drawer, and throws the twenty bottles of lube he purchased into it. He places it on the coffee table, thinking there is no need to be subtle.
Sebastian realizes he is worried about one thing. He has no idea how to get those jeans off of Kurt's body in front of a group of horny guys in a way that looks even the slightest bit sexy. It's really going to ruin the mood if he's hopping around on one leg, yanking at the pants stuck halfway down one thigh before he topples over. Sebastian walks around the apartment, looking for inspiration. He finds it in the form of a pair of scissors on the kitchen counter.
"Perfect," thinks Sebastian. Cutting the pants off can be sexy, expedient, and a great way to really piss off Kurt when he sees the video.
Thinking a trial run is in order to ensure that he doesn't stab himself while trying to cut the jeans under pressure later this evening, Sebastian clips a few strategically-placed holes into the jeans covering Kurt's upper thighs. The effect is mesmerizing. Hints of pale skin peeking out beneath the sheath of tight, grey pants. Sebastian wrestles the jeans off to snip a few more holes into the rear, then pours Kurt's body back into them. After a final sweep of the closet and its environs, Sebastian pulls on a pair of tight, knee-high black leather boots. He also finds a choker necklace – of course, Kurt would have jewelry – and adds that to the ensemble. The necklace has three thin bands of black leather that fit snugly together, with silver beadwork on the middle band.
Sebastian slides the apartment key, Kurt's fake id, and his subway pass into his pocket. He isn't going to bother bringing cash. He doubts Kurt will need to buy any of his own drinks tonight. He drops the scissors next to the basket of lube and slips out the door.
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Sebastian has waltzed into many clubs acting as though he owned the place. But he's never had so many people stop and stare before. Attitude can get you very far, and Sebastian knows he's good-looking, but his own tall willowy body and preppy clothes have never garnered as much attention as he is getting in this body and these clothes.
He doesn't bother looking for Sean and company. He knows they'll find him eventually. He feels the thumping pulse of the music reverberate from his feet to his chest and he heads immediately to the dance floor. Sebastian puts Kurt's arms up over his head and shakes his hips to the beat. He counts in his head "one, two, three, four…" and smirks to himself when he feels arms snake around his waist and a body press up behind him. Sebastian leans back against the other guy's chest as the guy's hands move to his hips and rock him in circles to the beat. Sebastian scans the room as the guy behind him begins to grind his erection against Kurt's ass.
While grinding with the stranger, Sebastian spots Sean, Nate and Justin leaning against the bar with their drinks, facing the dance floor. He feels Kurt's heart rate speed up. Sebastian is excited about the idea of giving these guys a show. Sean sees him first and nudges Nate, pointing towards Kurt on the dance floor. Sebastian puts his hands over the stranger's hands on Kurt's hips. He presses the left hand firmly to stay on his hip, then grabs the right hand in his and drags it slowly, sensually up Kurt's body. He stares right at Sean as he sucks the stranger's fingers into his mouth and hollows out his cheeks. He hears the man behind him gasp, and the bulge in his pants grows larger where it presses against Kurt's ass. Sebastian uses his hand to pump the fingers in and out of Kurt's mouth a few times before releasing them with a pop. Sean, Nate, and Justin are riveted, mouths agape. Several other guys at the bar also are staring at Kurt with unmasked lust.
Now that he has their rapt attention, Sebastian stretches his arms up over his head and spins in the stranger's arms. He smirks at the guy – a lanky man in his late 30's with dark, wavy hair – and steps in closer. Now they are grinding face-to-face, with Kurt's glorious bare ass spilling out of the rips in the skintight jeans for the benefit of the growing crowd of spectators. Sebastian grabs his dance partner's hands and places them firmly on Kurt's ass. He then encourages the guy to explore by pushing Kurt's ass back into his hands and rubbing it against them. The other man quickly takes over, rubbing and squeezing Kurt's ass, sticking his fingers through the holes in the fabric to rub at bare skin as the two continue to grind on the dance floor.
Sean soon joins them, stepping behind Kurt and groaning out, "Oh my God, what you do to me. You are so hot!" into his ear as he presses up against him. Sebastian tips Kurt's head away from Sean, exposing his neck, and Sean takes the invitation, licking a stripe up Kurt's neck and to his ear, sucking the earlobe into his mouth. Sebastian groans at the sensation. Kurt's body is several inches shorter than his own, and Sebastian is really enjoying the rare sensation of being sandwiched between two taller guys. He is closing Kurt's eyes to heighten the sensation of Sean sucking on his neck when his other dance partner brushes his lips against Kurt's. He gives a few kitten licks at Kurt's lips before Sebastian open's Kurt's mouth and sucks in the stranger's tongue. Fingers grab Kurt's hair and pull his head back, allowing the stranger to deepen the kiss while Sean begins sucking at a sensitive spot just above Kurt's clavicle.
Sebastian moans hungrily into the stranger's mouth, then breaks off their kiss. He turns to Sean and says, "I want him at the party. Make sure he comes with us when we leave."
He leaves Sean and the stranger on the dance floor and saunters up to Nate and Justin at the bar. "Hey, Kurt," Nate says. "Feeling a little less lonely after your spin on the dance floor?"
"Oh, I plan to get a lot less lonely than that, believe me," says Sebastian with a grin. "But I need a drink first. Let's get a table."
Sean and the stranger – who introduces himself as Cody – join them as they head toward a table with their drinks. There are only four seats at the table, so Sebastian drapes himself over Justin's lap. He downs his drink in a few gulps, then wraps Kurt's body around Justin and kisses him hungrily. The conversations around the table quickly drop off as the guys watch Kurt straddle Justin and fuck his tongue in and out of Justin's panting mouth. The tight denim stretches around Kurt's ass and the holes tear a bit, exposing more of Kurt's flesh. Justin is rubbing Kurt's ass through the holes – slipping his fingers in under the fabric and widening the holes even further.
"Hey, no hogging now," complains Nate from next to Justin. Nate stands up just enough to reach his arms around Kurt's waist and sits back down, pulling Kurt off of Justin and into his own lap. Kurt's back is pressed against Nate's front, one of his legs slotted between Nate's. As Nate rubs feverishly at Kurt's thigh and sucks on his neck, Sebastian feels Kurt's cock throbbing and he groans. Nate's hand creeps higher and higher up Kurt's thigh until he is pressing his palm against Kurt's hard cock. Sebastian gasps.
Cody grabs Kurt next, yanking under his armpits until Kurt's torso is draped across Cody with his legs still in Nate's lap. Nate continues caressing Kurt's legs while Cody sucks him into a wet and dirt kiss. Sebastian shivers in delight as Cody rucks up the shirt and rubs over Kurt's sensitive nipples. Cody pulls Kurt entirely onto his lap and sucks his nipple into his mouth. Sebastian jerks in Cody's arms at the sensation. He lifts his arms and Cody tugs the shirt all the way off.
Sebastian sees that several other guys have pulled chairs up to their table and are eyeing Kurt hungrily. Encouraged by the attention, Sebastian flips over to lay Kurt's body across Cody's lap, ass in the air, as if for a spanking. He reaches toward Sean and beckons him to move his chair closer. As soon as Sean is within reach, Sebastian pulls him closer and rubs his face against Sean's crotch and whines.
Sebastian rests his cheek in Sean's lap and looks out to the crowd surrounding his table that has grown to twelve men. He wiggles Kurt's ass in the air until Cody slaps it. Soon Cody is alternately kneading his ass and giving it light slaps. Sebastian is moaning like a whore and spreading his legs as much as he can, grinding into Cody's lap to get some friction on his aching cock. Sean is combing his fingers through Kurt's hair. Suddenly, Sean's grip tightens in Kurt's hair and he lifts his head with one hand, unzipping his pants with the other. Sean pulls his hard cock out of his pants and feeds it into Kurt's mouth. Sebastian does his best to look through Kurt's eyelashes at each of the guys around the table and hollow out his cheeks as Sean pushes his head up and down roughly on his cock.
"That's enough!" shouts a burly stranger next to Sean. "It's my turn, now." The man hauls Kurt off of Sean and Cody. Sebastian stands with his legs straddling the stranger, jutting Kurt's ass out as he bends over and sucks on the guy's neck. Sebastian can feel the eyes of each guy around the table burning into him and it's intoxicating. Kurt's skin is hypersensitive and Sebastian moans and yelps obscenely as the stranger rubs at his ass. The stranger grabs onto either end of one of the holes in the ass of Kurt's jeans with both hands and pulls, ripping a big hole that exposes the full globe of Kurt's left cheek.
"My turn, my turn," shout several voices at once. Sebastian has never felt so wanted. Just as the next guy in line snakes a finger under the thong strap to rub at Kurt's hole, one of the club's bouncers bangs a fist on the table and tells them to either knock it off or take it to the back room.
This suits Sebastian just fine. He really wants to document this event so Kurt won't miss it.
"All right, boys," says Sebastian to the group around the table. "It's time to take the party back to my place."
