CHAPTER TWO
"This is my dressing room?" Sebastian Smythe scoffed. "I have to share it?"
"Hey this is a low profile show, kid." The stage manager said. "Your just getting out there so you have no right to complain." He patted the taller boy's back and walked away.
Sebastian walked into the room. A boy with black hair was sitting in a chair in his underwear getting made up by an underdressed African American girl. They stopped talking when he entered. "Who the hell are you?" The guy said.
"Sebastian. Who the hell are you?" He snapped back.
"Blaine." He looked the man up and down trying to put on that 'I'm not impressed' face. "Now get out."
"I could say the same thing." Sebastian put his hand in the pockets of his grey slacks and had a smug look on his face. "Now apparently I have to share this room with you. And I'm not doing that so you can mosey your little pretty-boy ass down the hall"- Sebastian moved his fingers like they were walking- "and get another."
"Oh hell no." Blaine protested. "Who the fuck paired me up?" He popped up out of his chair, grabbed his robe, and stormed out of the room. You could hear his booming voice in the hall as he threw a hissy fit over the inconvenient room arrangements.
"Are all you guys bitches?" Ally casually asked while picking at her chipped nail polish.
"No, just me." Sebastian smirked, locked the door and started taking his clothes off. "So I'm assuming my wardrobe's in here too."
Ally gazed at Sebastian's bare body. He was so tall and everything was so long. He started looking through one of the racks. "Are you gay?" She didn't necessarily think she had to ask because alot of the models were gay but Sebastian was confusing her with all the flirty faces.
"Yes, so don't even think about it." He pointed his finger. "These clothes are for some kind of dwarf or something. Are these mine?"
This was the first time Ally ever heard anyone that wasn't her or Kurt comment on Blaine's 'vertical impairment'. "Right?" She agreed. "Um, check the closet. There were some extra racks in there."
Sebastian went to the closet when Ally noticed that his legs weren't waxed and his nails weren't manicured. "Where the hell are you from where you don't have to wax?" She said popping a piece of gum in her mouth. She walked over to him, knelt down and felt his legs mesmerized at how hairy they were. "I mean we could shave it for this show but it's gonna grow back quick as hell."
"Don't touch me." Sebastian shook her off his leg.
"They don't have enough rooms for everyone." Blaine came back in the room with his arms raised halfway to the sky. "Why the hell am I doing this show then?"
"Because half of it is underwear." Ally pointed out. Blaine would never miss a chance to be half naked.
"Why are your legs so hairy?" Blaine noticed almost as soon as Ally did.
"I'm from Paris." Sebastian boasted. "We don't shave there."
"Ew."
"You want me to wax you?" Ally offered. "The stage director will be on your ass if he sees a hair sticking out of your knuckle."
"I don't get my own make up girl?" Sebastian complained.
Ally rolled her eyes, took his hand, and insisted he come with her. Sebastian Smythe might have been one of the rudest people she had ever met but he was from France so that explained that. But she knew it was just a shell. In high school Blaine was a bitch to just about everyone but her. He was just afraid, though, of people finding out about his sexuality. He was afraid of people getting to know him so he pushed them all away.
"Okay." She said closing the door and locking it. "Lay on the table."
"This is awfully sexual." Sebastian smirked lying on the table.
"Shut the hell up." Ally commanded. "Now this might hurt since you've never done it before."
"I hate this country." Sebastian breathed.
"But before we do this, I have to ask you something." Ally started prepping his skin. "There's a party hosted by Isabelle Wright from tonight. Will you come?"
"Who the fuck's that?" Sebastian spat.
"Okay, I'll take that as a yes." She wrote down address so he could take it on the way out. "Now, again, this is most likely going to hurt so...brace yourself."
"Ayyyyyy!" Everyone screamed as Blaine took his fifth body shot off of some random chick at the bar. The music was pumping louder than anyone could think—because no one was thinking- and everyone was drunk.
"Heeyy, Kurt." Blaine leaned on his enemy like they were friends. "Wanna get outta here?"
"Blaine, your drunk." Kurt denoted. "Get off."
"What's wrong?" Kurt could barely understand the boy next to him that had suddenly become limp. "Don't you wanna get on this?"
"Of course I do" Kurt said lifting Blaine's head off of his shoulder. "but I really need to impress Isabelle right now."
Kurt stuck his neck out and started skimming the place as he set eyes on his destined boss-to-be. "There she is." He smiled, took a deep breath and walked over to her.
"You're straight?" Blaine yelled, fuddled and confused, as his designated sex partner walked away from him.
"I'm not." Blaine looked around like the voice came from the sky.
"Over here." Sebastian grabbed his shoulder and turned him around. "God, you are so,drunk." He waved his hand up in down to push the stench of Blaine's breath in the other direction. He smiled.
"Even though you're like three feet tall," Sebastian reminded. "you're still pretty cute"
Blaine just looked at him with those huge happy green eyes and a comically large smile and waited for him to say something else like the only language drunk Blaine understood was dirty talk.
Sebastian averted his eyes then looked back at Blaine. "What?"
"Will you drive me home?" Blaine flirted. He ran his fingers down Sebastian's exposed chest and started unbuttoning the remaining buttons. "I mean I only live like three bloc-" He paused. "Wait, where are we again?"
Sebastian couldn't help but laugh at the adorable drunken mess in front of him andhe clearly needed a ride home. So Sebastian took this fuddled dwarf's hand and weaved him in and out of all the drunken party people.
"Where are you two going?" Ally stopped the two just when he thought he could get out of there without anyone noticing. She took a sip of her soda. She's not yet legal.
"He's tired." Sebastian excused. "Just taking him home."
"You mean he's horny so you're going to go fuck him in my apartment?" Blaine and Ally had been roommates ever since they hitchhiked out there. "You have two hours." She walked away knowing full and well what was going on. Then she realized what was going on wasn't going on with the usual person. "Wait, where's Kurt?" She pulled them back to her.
"Oh, he's straight now." Blaine garbled leaning over like his legs were jello.
Ally didn't even react. She had seen Blaine like this so many times it was like reruns. She had seen it so much but there was nothing else to watch. She just patted his scruffy hair and said "Have fun."
"You are so hot." Blaine breathed in between kisses. Blaine tasted like cosmos and boys. Sebastian licked his lips to savor the unique fast and started to open up the shorter man's shirt. Blaine did the same. Both men were bare chested and beautifully toned like the models they were. When Sebastian removed Blaine's shirt he grabbed him by the waist line into the bedroom he thought was his- he was right by the way, if you were wondering.
Sebastian pushed him on the bed and landed on top of him. "I know." He finally replied to Blaine's compliment in a way that Blaine had only heard from him.
Sebastian continued his trek down his little body with a trail of sloppy kisses marking his path. "What's your name again?" He stopped.
"Uhh...Blaine." He hesitated trying to remember considering he was drunk and very much distracted.
"Okay, Blaine." Sebastian smirked. "You want me to blow you?" He breathed hot air on his little belly button hairs that were just starting to sprout again. He teased the buttons on his jeans only touching the bulge lightly through them.
"Yes.."Blaine whined jerking his hips upward aching for more friction. Sebastian quickly removed the shorter man's jeans, then just as quickly maneuvered back up to his lips, grinding his hips against his, purposely not giving him what he really needed. Blaine began bothering Sebastian's belt trying desperately to get it unbuckled but Sebastian waved his hand away.
"I do that." He said into his lips. His dominating personality took him over with everything he did. He just couldn't stand being on the bottom- ever. "Okay?"
"Okay."
Sebastian leaned over to to the top drawer of the dresser next to the bed and saw an array of bow ties. He grabbed some of the only actual neck ties in the drawer, went back to Blaine, the drawer still open, and tied his wrists to the black metal rod at the head of his bed to prevent his hands from straying.
He reached one hand down into Blaine's bright red boxer briefs, gripped his erection, and started stroking. Blaine sighed heavily. He had had a boner all night, mostly because drunk Blaine was turned on by just about anything, and he was desperately waiting for relief.
Sebastian got up on his knees and started to undo his belt buckle right in front of Blaine's face. Blaine sat up, leaning against the bed watching as Sebastian teased the hell out him. He was still hard but didn't dare try and break his restraints because Sebastian made it very clear that he was the one in charge. Sebastian took off his jeans and started rubbing his bulge through his underwear. He threw his head back in pleasure. "You want this, Blaine?"
Blaine jutted his head out desperate to have him in his mouth. "Yes.."
Sebastian, for once, did as Blaine had asked. He kneed himself little closer to him, let himself out, and shoved it in between those succulent pink lips. If Blaine could smile he would've but all he could do was lie there and let Sebastian fuck his mouth. Sebastian ran his hands through his messy black curls. "Good boy..."
Blaine couldn't stroke him but he could still move his head. He twisted and turned his head completely devouring his partner. He had don't this so many times before with Kurt, even with the ties- those ties actually. This actually kinda gave him deja vu for second but he snapped out of it when Sebastian withdrew. "You ready?" Sebastian kissed him.
Blaine rapidly nodded his head. Sebastian reached over to Blaine's night stand and grabbed a halfway full bottle of lube and an accordion of condoms. He smothered his hands in the slippery liquid and shoved three fingers into Blaine straight away, assuming he'd done this before. Blaine squirmed as Sebastian hit that spot every time he thrust his long, limber fingers into him. Sebastian leaned forward to kiss the beautiful boy under him and, at the same time, entered Blaine's tight hole.
"Kurt..." Blaine whispered almost loud enough to be heard.
