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Chapter 25

For a moment, there was nothing but silence. Sebastian looked mortified, as did Kurt, while Burt scrunched his nose in disgust at the vomit covering his old sneakers.

"Um, Sebastian gets travel sick," Kurt excused awkwardly. As he smiled sheepishly at his dad, he desperately tried to communicate to the older man to let the matter pass by with as little awkwardness as possible.

"I'm really sorry, sir," Sebastian managed to say, his voice sounding hoarse.

Casting a sympathetic look Sebastian's way, Kurt wondered if the 'sir' title was directed at himself or his dad. He had noticed that Sebastian fell into the habit of calling him 'sir' if deeply stressed or distraught and the situation at hand was certainly a troubling one.

"No harm done, kid," Burt said gruffly though his tone and demeanour still wasn't as friendly as Kurt or Sebastian would have hoped for.

"Hello boys," Carole greeted warmly as she appeared. "Don't stand in the doorway, come in," she beckoned. "Kurt, honey, you look more handsome every time I see you," she gushed pulling her step-son in for a hug and peppering his cheek with kisses. "Now aren't you going to introduce me to… oh," she trailed off taking in the sight of vomit covering Burt's feet.

"Carole, this is Sebastian," Kurt introduced and Carole looked away from Burt's puke covered sneakers to smile kindly at her step-son's boyfriend.

"Lovely to meet you, Sebastian," Carole said coaxing him off the doorstep and into the house. "How was the journey?" she asked conversationally.

"I vomited," Sebastian answered.

"Oh sweetie, come on, let's get you some water," Carole fussed leading him towards the kitchen.

"Kurt, stay," Burt ordered before his son could follow after them. He made a point of taking his sneakers off and leaving them outside the house. "That boy's older than you," he stated once Carole had led Sebastian out of earshot.

"Yes," Kurt confirmed. "He's a senior. So?" he asked with a quirk of his eyebrow, almost daring his dad to say something.

"You didn't mention that he was older," Burt said accusingly.

"You didn't ask," Kurt countered defensively. "Besides, it isn't a dramatic age difference."

"How serious are you two?" Burt wanted to know.

"We haven't had sex if that's what you're asking," Kurt replied. "Not that it's any of your business."

"Don't give me that attitude, Kurt," Burt warned.

"Sorry," Kurt apologised with a sigh. "Look dad, I'm back for the weekend. I want to have a good time with you. So please, don't ruin this visit by asking rude and personal questions. Sebastian's so nervous and he really is a nice guy dad, one who cares about me, so please, just give him a chance. And try to be friendly rather than intimidating. Please, for me."

"He puked over my feet," Burt stated. "Not a great first impression."

"It was an accident," Kurt defended. "Don't judge him based on that."

"Fine, the boy's got one more shot," Burt shrugged.

XXX

For Sebastian, it was a rather uncomfortable affair being in the Hummel-Hudson household. His stomach had settled and he'd cleaned his teeth. He'd also been introduced to Finn who seemed to be trying to break his fingers when he shook his hand. Looking up at the other boy, Sebastian wondered why Kurt had neglected to inform him that his step-brother was part giant.

They gathered in the living-room together. Burt was seated in one arm-chair, his eyes trained on Sebastian like a hawk. Finn was slumped in a second arm-chair trying to imitate Burt's penetrative stare. Sebastian was sat in the middle of the couch between Kurt and Carole, desperately yearning to seek comfort from his boyfriend by holding his hand but not daring to under the gaze of Burt and Finn.

"Oh, but you have done well, Kurt," Carole complimented. "He's such a good-looking boy. Burt, honey, isn't Sebastian such a good-looking boy?"

Burt grunted in response.

"So, you play sports at Dalton?" Burt questioned.

"Lacrosse, sir," Sebastian answered and Burt made a non-committal noise.

"What about Football or Basketball?" Finn asked. "You know, a real man's game."

"Finn," Carole chided while Kurt shot his step-brother a death glare.

"I heard you thought you impregnated a girl via hot-tub," Sebastian commented, his facial expression remarkably innocent but the smirk was present in his voice. "But the truth of the matter is she cheated on you, with your best friend no less. That has to be embarrassing. Maybe if you'd seen to her needs like a real man she wouldn't have strayed."

"Yeah, well," Finn prepared to make a retort but Burt interjected.

"That's enough," Burt said. "I don't wanna hear that kind of talk under my roof. From anybody. Understood?"

"Yes sir," Sebastian answered.

"Sorry, Burt," Finn grumbled still glaring sourly at Sebastian.

"Come on, Seb, I'll show you my room," Kurt offered hoping his boyfriend would feel more at ease if it were just the two of them.

"Finn's going with you," Burt stated, a hint of a smug look on his face thinking the boys wouldn't get up to mischief with Finn watching.

"Dad," Kurt complained before looking to Carole for some support.

"Is that really necessary, Burt?" Carole asked.

"I'm sure Sebastian doesn't mind if Finn hangs out with them," Burt said. "Right, kid?"

"Not at all, sir," Sebastian replied. "Kurt and I rather like an audience," he said suggestively with a wink. Kurt blushed, Finn looked confused, Burt was at a loss for words and Carole disguised a laugh as a cough.

XXX

Up in Kurt's room, Sebastian did feel more at ease. He still wasn't a big fan of Finn Hudson and it didn't seem like Finn was warming up to him at all either. Still, lounging in a bed with Kurt and exchanging kisses was something Sebastian enjoyed very much. If the display made Finn uncomfortable then that was just an added bonus as far as Sebastian was concerned.

"Kurt, dude, come on, I don't want to have to watch you get a tongue bath from some rich boy," Finn complained.

"So close your eyes," Sebastian suggested before moving to Kurt's neck to press kisses across where the collar would usually rest.

"Can we watch a DVD?" Finn asked. "Or go to my room and play Xbox."

"Do whatever you want," Sebastian commented. "Kurt and I are otherwise occupied."

"Seb, maybe we should stop," Kurt said. "It feels kind of weird to be making out with you in front of my step-brother."

"DVD then?" Sebastian asked.

"What would you like to watch?" Kurt gently pushed Sebastian off of him and crossed the room to pick out a movie.

"Whatever you think Finn will hate most," Sebastian smirked.

Kurt just rolled his eyes before selecting a film he knew Finn hated. As it happened, Sebastian rather hated it too, but he refused to let Finn or Kurt know that.

XXX

"Go on, honey, just say it," Carole advised her husband. "Get it out of your system."

"I don't like Kurt having a boyfriend," Burt admitted. "He's my son. He's so good-hearted and innocent and little. He should be singing along to musicals in his room and shopping and having sleepovers with his girlfriends, not running around with a boyfriend."

"Burt, he isn't a child anymore," Carole pointed out. "They don't stay young forever. Kurt is growing up and you need to let him. You always knew this day would come."

"Yeah, I know," Burt nodded. "But my Kurt, he's a good kid. A great kid, the best. He's smart and mature, he's strong and brave. When we lost his mum, he had to grow up real fast and that wasn't fair. But even though I know he's more mature than most guys his age and that he is grown up, I still look at him and see that little chubby-cheeked four year old boy asking me for a pair of sensible heels. We sent him to Dalton so he could be safe from those punks at McKinley – who are still on my to shoot list by the way – and Dalton is an all boy's school so odds are there are gonna be other boys there who like other boys too. After all the bullying and the homophobia at McKinley I even thought it would be nice for Kurt to meet a boy at Dalton. He's had to watch most of his friends date and fall in love. He's my son, I want him to be able to have those things too. He should be able to hold a boy's hand and ditch classes for a make-out session under the bleachers. Honestly, Carole, I really was hoping he'd meet a nice guy there so he could start experiencing those kind of things. I guess I just wasn't prepared for how protective I'd get when it actually happened."

"You're meeting your son's first boyfriend, it's natural to feel protective," Carole said. "But as a parent you just have to reign it in and let Kurt discover new experiences himself."

"What if that kid breaks his heart?" Burt asked.

"Then you'll be here to help Kurt pick up the pieces and remind him that there's one man who will always love him," Carole replied. "Now, honey, do you really need to have Finn up there with them?"

"Fine," Burt sighed unable to win against Carole's warm eyes and kind expression. "I'll tell Finn to come down."

XXX

"Alone at last," Sebastian commented once Finn had left Kurt's bedroom. "I don't think your dad and Finn like me very much. Sorry about that."

"Finn's just being a Neanderthal," Kurt claimed. "And my dad hasn't had to deal with me having a boyfriend before. This is new territory for him, he doesn't know how to handle it yet. Give him time. Anyway, it doesn't matter. I still think you're gorgeous and charming."

"Thanks," Sebastian smiled bashfully and Kurt couldn't help but steal a kiss.

"You're pretty when you blush," Kurt commented.

"You're pretty when you breathe," Sebastian replied.

"I always breathe," Kurt stated.

"Exactly," Sebastian returned.

"You're too cute," Kurt accused hitting the older boy with a pillow. "I simply must kiss you again," he declared before sprawling half across Sebastian's body and melding their mouths together.

"Mmm," Sebastian moaned into the kiss as Kurt's hands travelled up his waist before pinning his hands by his head and linking their fingers together. As their tongues danced together, all Sebastian could think of was how desperately he wanted to hear Kurt call him his 'good boy'.

"You're so gorgeous," Kurt gushed between kisses. "So beautiful… so perfect… love you so much."

The praise was lovely to hear. It was intoxicating in fact. Just having Kurt's breath tickle the shell of his ear as he whispered sweet words filled Sebastian with arousal that made his pants impossibly tight. Yet he still longed for a repeat of that 'good boy' endearment. Between kisses, he almost begged Kurt to simply call him a 'good boy' but he remembered Nick's advice not to have such a discussion in Kurt's house where his family might overhear. So Sebastian settled for arching his neck to give Kurt access to his throat, hoping the younger boy would leave some kind of mark on him.

"Mmm," Kurt moaned and Sebastian could feel his boyfriend was excited too.

"Let me blow you," Sebastian asked as he traced his fingers in circular motions over Kurt's hipbones beneath the boy's shirt.

"W-what?" Kurt sat up, shocked by the request, his heart thundering in his chest. The idea was certainly enticing, he was so much more than tempted, but insanely nervous as well.

"Please, Kurt," Sebastian begged trailing one hand to rest atop Kurt's belt buckle.

"But my dad and Carole are downstairs," Kurt pointed out in a whisper as though they were close enough to overhear.

"Then you'll have to be quiet," Sebastian replied with a mischievous smirk.

"Finn could come back," Kurt said.

"He might learn something," Sebastian shrugged as he slowly unfastened Kurt's belt and popped the button of his pants. "Please Kurt," he asked permission before going any further.

"Ok," Kurt nodded slotting his mouth against Sebastian's for another quick kiss before kneeling up so Sebastian could open his pants and take out his cock. "How should we…?"

"Just straddle my face," Sebastian instructed and Kurt nearly lost it right there.

"Are you sure this will be ok?" Kurt asked, half-excited, half-nervous. "I mean, you'll be able to breathe right?"

"Trust me, baby, I can take it," Sebastian assured him as he flicked his tongue out to give a teasing lick to the head of Kurt's dick.

"Fuck," Kurt swore placing his hands on the wall to brace himself.

"Remember to keep quiet," Sebastian smirked before gripping Kurt's hips and stretching his mouth wide to take in Kurt's cock.

Looking upwards, he saw that Kurt's head was thrown back so he was looking at the ceiling. Closing his eyes, Sebastian concentrated on making Kurt feel good. He'd had plenty of practice sucking dick so it was quite easy for him to fight his gag reflex and suck and lap at Kurt's appendage.

"Fuck," Kurt repeated in a high whine and Sebastian opened his eyes. This time when he looked up, Kurt was looking back down at him and Sebastian felt heat rise in his cheeks. "Seb," Kurt mewled as quietly as he could manage.

Sebastian hummed around the cock in his throat and Kurt's eyes rolled back in his head as he began rocking his hips, fucking Sebastian's mouth, though the older boy suspected Kurt didn't realise his own actions.

"Yes, yes, yes," Kurt whispered before dropping his hands from the wall and gripping handfuls of Sebastian's hair instead. "Oh fuck," he keened before he came. "Wow," he sighed resting his forehead on the wall, his softening dick still in the warm cavern of Sebastian's wet mouth.

Gently, Sebastian pinched Kurt's leg.

"Sorry," Kurt apologised before pulling out of Sebastian's mouth and dropping down by his side. "Are you ok?" he checked.

"I'm fine, sir," Sebastian assured with a smile.

"You really don't need to call me 'sir'," Kurt reminded him as he reached a finger out to wipe away a drop of cum from the corner of his boyfriend's mouth.

"Can I?" Sebastian asked taking hold of Kurt's wrist and looking hopefully to the cum on his finger.

"Um… ok," Kurt answered watching in fascination as Sebastian licked the substance from his finger. "Do you need… shall I…?" Kurt asked gesturing down to Sebastian's crotch.

Sebastian was fully prepared to agree when Burt called to them that dinner was ready. He then spent the meal with a blush on his face on account of his raging hard-on.

To Be Continued…

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