"Hunter."
"Hunter."
"Hunter."
"What?"
"I'm bored." Sebastian whined, spread out on one of the couches in the senior commons, the teen twisted his ankle in Lacrosse and was not able to practice for another week.
Hunter was trying to work out choreography for Sectionals, and Sebastian was making it difficult. When he first made the choreography he nailed every move but during the last two weeks his messed up at least once twice every time during practice.
"What do you want me to do about it?" Hunter asked, going back to his beginning spot to start over.
"Entertain me." Sebastian whined slumping further down trying to look miserable to get pity from his boyfriend.
"A little busy Seb," Hunter growled, as he messed up once again.
"You need to relax." Sebastian called, when Hunter called Sebastian Seb, it meant that Hunter wasn't as nearly as angry as he seem to be. "Sectionals is weeks away. If you don't take a bready you'll never get it."
"And you know this how?"
"There is nothing worse than performance anxiety, when I was in Paris, my friend Pierre and I, we 'borrowed' some alcohol from his parents, and we...well you can figure out the rest, he was so nervous he couldn't get off." Sebastian smirked, knowing Hunter hated it when he talked about past conquest. Hunter decided to ignore Sebastian in favor of his routine; he wasn't going to allow Sebastian to distract him from this.
"Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby let me know, boy I'm gonna show you how to do it and I'll start really, put my lips together and I'll start to blow." Sebastian sang huskily, smirking as Hunter began getting frustrating.
Turning swiftly Hunter stalked towards the teen and loamed over him.
"Sebastian." He said leaning down and whispered right in Sebastian ear. "If you don't behave you will not being blowing any whistle."
"Sir, yes sir." Sebastian groaned.
"Good boy." Hunter smiled, and then turned back to the mirror "I'm going to run thru this dance one more time, and if you can stay quiet I'll give you a reward when we get back to our room,"
"Deal." Sebastian agree he could stay quiet for the three minutes it toke for Hunter to get thru the song, but he didn't realize that Hunter was not following the Sectionals routine, instead he started gridding against the air, Sebastian bit his lip trying to stop his moan. He wasn't going to lose.
Somehow Sebastian was able to remain quiet threw this Channing Tatum dance; Hunter was disappointed he was hoping Sebastian wouldn't have been able to stay quiet, but he was a man of his word. Hunter helped Sebastian out of his set and pressed him close.
"Oh it looks like someone enjoyed the show." Hunter laughed kissing Sebastian swollen lips.
"You sir are so mean, you never told me you could dance like Channing Tatum."
"Call it part of the surprise,"
"You know, I want a special show more often." Sebastian stated, kissing Hunter back.
"Well if you behaved more often."
"But I like the punishments as much as the rewards."