A/n: Update with things, I know some people don't like reading authors notes, but nobody makes you read them. So just skip it. I am sorted with my landlord, only now I find out that I didn't need to pay him December's rent, that he said I hadn't payed, because I had payed it and my bank statement said that. So that means that I am now £495 down for no reason. So that has pissed me off a little. Hope you like this chapter. Although maybe when you read it you are going to wish that you hadn't.
That night was a blur. Sebastian barely remembered much of what happened. He was pretty sure that Blaine would be able to either. They'd played Twister, drank themselves into oblivion and had sex in pretty much every single room, against every single appliance and surface in the house. It was only the next morning when the pair of them awoke, tangled up in the bed clothes and one another, that they found themselves aching in places that neither of them knew it would possible to ache in. Every sound, and every movement was just agony. Even kissing the other hurt to much. All that they could do was lie in one another's arms and patiently wait for the pain to die down enough to allow them to get up and take some Paracetamol or anything that relived pain.
"How did we end up here, after last night? What happened?" Blaine finally managed to murmur against Sebastian's chest. Gently pressing his lips against the soft skin of his fiancé. It still felt a little strange. Strange to know that Sebastian had proposed in the first place. Blaine wasn't sure if it had really happened. For a while he seemed to have gotten it into his head that he had dreamt the whole thing. It was only as he glanced down at his hand, the hand that was placed upon Sebastian's chest, that he noticed the ring Sebastian had given him. Glistening in the light from the sun that was creeping through the gap in the curtains.
"Fuck knows. We drank way to much and I think we fucked in every room of the house!" Sebastian replied, finally gaining enough strength to climb out of bed. He pulled on his dressing gown, covering his naked body and headed downstairs, with Blaine following closely behind him, wearing a pair of boxers and Sebastian's t-shirt.
Sebastian groaned as he stepped into the front room. Suddenly the shenanigans of last night became all to clear. There was his game of Twister in a heap in the middle of the floor and beer cans scattered all over the place, not to mention the empty bottle of vodka and two empty bottles of wine.
"Fuck me! How much did we drink last night? You seen all this mess?"
Blaine rested his hands upon Sebastian's shoulders and peered over him. "I think I remember what we got up to?" he said to Sebastian with a grin. "You really want to know?"
Sebastian turned around to face him and wrapped his arms around him. "You know I do, but firstly I need painkillers and I think you could do with some too, by the looks of you. I don't think I have ever seen you look so much like death"
Blaine's jaw dropped at Sebastian's words. "I look like death? Thank you so much for that compliment. You still look as sexy as ever." he said with a smile leaning up and pressing a kiss to Sebastian's lips.
A soft moan left him as Blaine kissed him. "I never said that you didn't look hot as fuck, did I? All I said was you look like death. You still turn me on. I love your bed head, especially the curly bits. I am so much in love with you right now"
"My hair looks horrible all curly. Admit it."
"It doesn't it looks sexy." Sebastian countered him "now come on painkillers. I feel like my body is going to split in half." he continued, pressing a kiss to the top of Blaine's head and walked into the kitchen, pulling him along behind him.
Reaching up into the kitchen cupboard he pulled out the medicine and first aid box, rummaging around until he finally located the final two paracetamol. "Going to have to remember to invest in some more of this stuff."
Both boys swallowed down one followed by a glass of water.
"Now how about you tell me what you remember about the events of last night, whilst we tidy up all this mess" Sebastian proposed to him with a smile, as he pressed his lips to Blaine's forehead, allowing them to linger there for a little longer than he should have allowed. Despite the fact that Blaine was now his fiancé, something that Sebastian still found to be a little strange, he really shouldn't keep him in a lingering kiss for so long. It only made it harder to pull away from him and the last that he wanted was to find that this relationship, or marriage as it was about to become, was only going to fall apart down to the fact that Blaine got it into his head that Sebastian was only with him for the sex. Something that wasn't true. He was with Blaine because he loved him. He loved him in a way that he hadn't thought possible, it didn't matter to him whether they had sex or not. He just wanted to be with him and have him in his life. That was all that mattered to him.
Blaine nodded and groaned into the kiss, pulling Sebastian in for a sneaky other kiss, before heading over to the opposite side of the kitchen and pulling out a couple of black bags from the the cupboard and handing Sebastian one. The difference between himself and Sebastian was that he could easily pull away from a kiss and walk away as if it was nothing. Yet when it came to Sebastian he couldn't do that. Blaine could see the look of lust and longing in his eyes after every touch. He always seemed to crave ore of it, no matter how brief it was. It sometimes made him wonder if it was down to the way that he had been previously been treated. What if Sebastian had gotten into his head that he was only good for lingering touches and feeling like he was constantly on the brink of an orgasm.
"You really want to know what we got up to last night? I don't remember much of it but I can tell you some of it." Blaine said to him as he picked up a few beer bottles.
Sebastian simply nodded his head and placed the bag upon the back of the chair and ran the hot tap, filling the sink with water before adding washing up liquid and making a start on the washing up. Normally he was a bit of a clean freak, so the fact that he had let the dishes pile up to such a height was a little overwhelming.
Blaine cleared his throat and began talking.
Blaine ran down the stairs, with Sebastian's request of a game in his hands, he dropped it onto the couch and sat himself down in Sebastian's lap. Pressing a kiss to his lips, before trailing down kisses towards his neck. Stopping just a above the boy's sweet spot.
"You so did that on purpose, Anderson" Sebastian said to him with a frown, pulling him back down for another kiss. Pushing his tongue into his mouth. "I have an idea on how we can make this game a hell of a lot more interesting."
Blaine pulled away from him and smiled slightly "Hmmm, pray do tell."
"How about we play the game naked. And whoever loses has to down a glass filled with a mixture of the winner choices of alcohol. No excuses."
"Sounds fun As long you don't cheat by distracting me with your dick in my face." Blaine laughed, pressing a kiss to Sebastian's lips as he reached down and slowly started to undo his belt. Once that task had been completed he pulled down the zip and pulled down his trousers throwing them into the corner of the room before making a start on his shirt. He pulled it off over Sebastian's head and pressed kisses down his chest, leaving his boyfriend sat upon the sofa in only his boxers. His hand sliding underneath the fabric and grabbing Sebastian's shaft, roughly rubbing up and down.
Sebastian let out a loud groan against his fiancé's lips, his tongue pushing in between them and claiming Blaine's mouth as his own. Another groan escaped his lips as he felt Blaine's hand grabbing his balls and giving them a tight squeeze.
"As amazing as that feels you have to stop, I need to remove your clothes Blaine Anderson. You have way to much clothing on. Plus there is the fact that if you want to play Twister naked, then I have to get off the sofa and I can't do that with you practically on top of me" Sebastian mused to him,
Blaine simply grinned and climbed off the sofa. Pulling off his shirt as he did so, as Sebastian's hands moved to his trousers and undid his belt and pulled down his trousers, along with his boxers, and allowed him to step out of them before looking up. "Have I ever told you just how hot you look naked, Blaine Anderson"
"Several times." Blaine replied with a smile. He watched Sebastian pull down his boxers. "You had better get the mat set up."
Sebastian rolled his eyes and opened the box, shaking out the mat he layed it down in the middle of the floor.
"Who is going first? I mean how do we decide that?"
Sebastian grabbed two cans of lager "Who ever downs the lot first and holds it upside down over their head gets to go first."
Blaine nodded. "Okay, three, two, one, down it"
Blaine swallowed the liquid rapidly down his throat. Yet he had a feeling that no matter how fast he drank Sebastian would end up drinking a hell of a lot faster than him. That guy drank like a fish, he hadn't known anyone to drink as fast and as much as Sebastian. He could drink anyone under the table and be none the worse of because of it. Plus the fact that his fiancé was stood naked in front of him was enough to put him off. Just looking at his body made him want to pounce on him. He had such an effect on him and Blaine simply couldn't control himself around him. If it wasn't possible to love someone more and more with each passing second of the day then there was something very very wrong with the younger boy.
"Done!" Sebastian said with a wide grin lifting up the can and tipping it upside down above his head, not a single drop fell. It seemed like he had literally drank the can dry.
"How the fuck you drink so fast I will never know. I have practically half a bloody can left" Blaine answered him, taking a small sip from what he had left and placing the can upon the mantel piece, where it wouldn't get knocked over in the game.
Sebastian simply shrugged. "Just a skill I guess. Go on then spin, lets see where it lands" he smiled leaning over and pressing a kiss to Blaine's lips, allowing them to linger there for a few moments to long. He felt the younger boy's hand pressing against his chest and it was more than enough to make him crave more of his touch, yet if he let himself be to distracted then this game would never take place.
Blaine reached down and spun the Spinner. "Left foot, Blue"
"Left hand green" Sebastian said to Blaine, having been passed the Spinner for Blaine's turn. Blaine crouched down and placed his hand upon a blue circle, reaching up with his hand to take Spinner again with his free hand
"You know something? You look pretty amazing from down here." He said with a wide grin, resisting the temptation to lean forwards and press kisses to Sebastian's cock. His eyes failed to look away, even as he spun the Spinner with his free hand, his eyes remained upon the cock in front of him. He couldn't get enough of that thing. It was only as he felt a kiss pressed to his lips that he realised he had fallen into a daydream. Sebastian was no crouched down in front of him, his hand rested upon the blue circle to the left of Blaine's.
"You know if you don't start actually concentrating then this game isn't going to be any good, Anderson"
"Sorry" Blaine muttered in a reply.
"Forgiven, this time" Sebastian mused to him. "Now right foot yellow"
The minutes seemed to pass so quickly, the pair of them found themselves laughing and joking around as their limbs became tangled up in one another. It was rather hard to concentrate on what they were doing, especially down to the fact that every movement made each of them just want to grab hold of the other with their teeth and lick any part of them that they could. It was certainly going to be a matter of time before one of them fell.
Sebastian could feel his legs about to give way. He knew that it was only going to be a matter of seconds before he caved in and fell down on top of Blaine. Yet hopefully if he timed it just right then he would be able to fall in the right angle to posess him. It wasn't that he wanted to fuck him, just that he was craving an orgasm right now. Having spent the last five minutes with Blaine's dick just meters from his face, the fact that he was turned on was just inevitable.
"Right hand yellow" Blaine called to him. Feeling as though it was only going to be a matter of a few more moves before he was going to have to forfeit. Certainly not something that he felt like doing. If Sebastian had his way the the concoction of drink that would be poured into the glass would be enough to give him a hangover for three years solid. He had to win this game, he just had to. There was no other option.
"Yeah, right if I do that I am going to fall on top of you." Sebastian said to him. He swallowed the lump in his throat. What if he did fall and landed on top of him, pushing him to the floor to hard and ended up hurting him?
"You give up, Smythe" Blaine grinned up at him. He already had in his mind the drink he was going to be making for Sebastian. The one thing that Blaine Anderson was determined to do before he married Sebastian was get him completely and utterly mortal drunk, to the point where he couldn't stand up without support. Sure he had been known to get killer hangovers, yet somehow the effect of the alcohol never seemed to make him drunk to the point where he was ill. Was that strange? He hadn't ever met anyone like Sebastian before.
"Better me than you. As much as I hate to lose the last thing that I want to see is you drunk, Killer. Not a pretty sight. You forgetting the last time you got drunk?"
"You promised you would never bring that up again" he answered as he felt Sebastian carefully lowering himself down on top of him. For a few moments the simply lay there in one another's arms. Sebastian on top, as per normal. If there was one thing that Sebastian loved more than anything then it was being in charge.
Blaine pressed his lips up against Sebastian's for a few moments, pulling him in closer to him. Trapped in the moment he found that he never wanted to let go of him. The warmth of his body against his was just amazing. Trailing kisses down the older boy's jawline and down his neck, his lips soon grazed against Sebastian's shoulder blades, earning himself a groan to escape from his lips.
"Are you going to stop kissing me and get me that drink?" Sebastian said to him after a few minutes.
He pulled himself up to his feet and pulled on his dressing gown, that he had left upon the sofa from this morning, tossing Blaine's to him.
A grin spread across Blaine's face as he copied the action of pulling on his dressing gown and pressed a brief kiss to Sebastian's lips before hurrying into the kitchen. Sebastian really had no idea what he was getting himself into. Grabbing a pint glass from the cupboard Blaine invaded the liqour cabinet. It always amazed him at how Sebastian seemed to have a full house of liquor in both L.A, where the pair of them had lived for the past five years of their lives and in Ohio, where they only really ever spent a week or so of the year, if that. Still he wasn't complaining. Sebastian was going to be the one to do that when he woke up ill the following morning. A sly smile came to his face at the very thought of it.
Pouring in a mixture of everything that he could find, including vodka and various other spirits. He headed back into the Living Room, to find that Sebastian had cleared away the Twister board and sat himself down upon the sofa, where he had resulted to flicking through channels on the TV, in a desperate attempt to find something decent to watch.
"Down it" Blaine said to him. "Just don't ask what is in it."
Sebastian simply raised an eyebrow at Blaine's words. He took the glass from his hand and gave the contents a sniff. "Let me guess, a bit of everything in the liquor cabinet in the kitchen?" A nod from Blaine confirmed his assumption. He took a small breath in before raising the glass to his lips and making a start on swallowing the concoction .It certainly did taste strong. All he could taste was vodka. Sebastian instantly felt it going to his head. He had a horrible feeling that tomorrow was going to be one hard day.
"Fuck me! That is strong" he said handing back the empty pint glass to Blaine, who placed it on the table to the side of them.
"If you insist" Blaine smiled up at him and pressed his lips to his cheek, draping his arm over his stomach. "But first how about we let you sober up after that wonderful drink I just made you and watch some rubbish TV"
"Oh please. I don't need to sober up. I am not going to get drunk Blaine Anderson. You got that." Sebastian grinned at him.
"Oh really, if only you really knew what was in that drink."
"Blaine, what have you put in this? If it kills me then its you who is going to suffer."
"Just drink it. I promise I will show you what I put in it.2 with those words he
rose to his feet and left the room, walking into the kitchen and pulling out a bottle from the liquor cabinet. Swallowing he closed it once more and headed back into the living room ,bottle held firmly behind his back
Sebastian simply rolled his eyes at Blaine's departure and took a deep breath in, closed his eyes and drank the contents of the pint glass before placing it down on the table.
"I have a confession to make. I put quarter of a pint glass of this in your drink" Blaine said to him walking nervously into the room. Sebastian was going to kill him, that was if he was able to stand up long enough to do it.
"Of what? Anderson? What have I just drank?"
Blaine pulled out the bottle from behind his back and swallowed the lump in his throat.
"Absinth! Are you joking me. You filled quarter of my glass with Absinth. Are you trying to get me drunk"
Blaine nodded sheepishly, suddenly feeling like he had done something wrong. He felt as though Sebastian was about to start shouting at him and that was certainly not what he wanted. The last thing he wanted to do was end up fighting with him whilst the pair of them had had a drink. It would only turn out worse in the morning when the hangovers took place. Perhaps he should have though before pouring so much of it in. " You mad at me?" he asked swallowing the lump in his throat
For a few moments Sebastian simply glared at him, trying to debate whether or not to be mad at him or not. It probably wasn't the best thing in he world. After a minute or so he simply shook his head. "No, come here."
Blaine wandered over to him and before he knew what was going on felt himself being tackled to the sofa. After that he wasn't really aware of what had happened. It was nothing but a blur. A mixture of pleasure and teasing and so much more. He was next aware of waking up in bed with Sebastian both draped around one another.
"Not as bad as I was thinking, that is for sure" Sebastian said, letting the water run out of the sink and kissing Blaine's forehead. "Although weren't we supposed to be meeting your parents last night?"
"You really did drink a hell of a lot. I have never known you to forget something. I rang them, remember? You sat next to me and held my hand. I told them we'd meet them for dinner today instead. Considering I wanted to spend my first night engaged to to you with just you." Blaine replied. Finally. Sebastian Smythe had drank enough to give him amnesia. Sure it was only a small amount of it. He vaguely remembered the game of Twister, the drinking and of course he remembered the sex like it was just five minutes ago that they had done it, not that the sex was easy to forget. He hadn't ever had sex like it, not to mention had more of it.
"You are loving this" Sebastian frowned. "Me forgetting what we did last night"
Blaine nodded enthusiastically "God yes."
Sebastian simply rolled his eyes and headed out the kitchen. "I need a shower. Coming?"
Blaine shook his head "No, I need the rest. I can still feel you from last night. I think I am just going to sit on the sofa and read a book or something."
Dinner with his parents. Why did that make him so nervous. He had already changed four times. How could Sebastian be so calm about it all? That guy was a total mystery to him sometimes. He gelled back his hair, having left it in those horrible curls that Sebastian insisted were sexy for the best part of the two days that they had been in the house away from the prying eyes of anyone, save Rachel of course.
Finally he headed downstairs to the Living Room, where Sebastian was sat. Having given up on trying to calm Blaine down hours ago. "Ready, Killer?"
Blaine nodded slightly "You are not driving are you?"
"Yeah, why?"
"You are hungover, Sebastian. Can't we just order a taxi? I don't want you to crash your car. I know how much you love it."
"Oh come on. I drink drive all the time. My car is going to be in safe hands. Although if it makes you feel better I won't drink at Breadsticks. I promise I will stay on the Coke or Lemonade."
"Yeah right. If it doesn't have alcohol in it then you won't touch it. You even put it in your bloody coffee and f you crash and end up in hospital don't expect me to come and visit you and give you sympathy."
"Aww, you are so adorable" Sebastian mused to him, reaching out and taking Blaine's hand before heading out the door. "It's going to be fine. You don't have to be so nervous"
"I am not nervous. I just don't really want to go anymore. If anything I don't want to have to face them"
Sebastian kissed the top of his head "You will be fine. If things get to much just go to the toilet and drop me a text or something and I will think of something to leave, okay? I promise. You have to do this sometime Blaine. You haven't seen or spoken to them in seven years and you can't deny that you haven't missed them. I know you have."
Blaine frowned slightly. "Fine, I will go. But only if you order a taxi. I just got engaged to you and I don't want to end up losing you because you crashed your precious car. Please"
Sebastian dropped the keys back into the down on the counter and pulled Blaine out the house. "I don't like taxi's. We can walk. That okay with you?"
Blaine simply nodded his head. There was no way that he was going to be able to talk Sebastian out of this.
A/n: The next chapter is going to be the Dinner! I am working on a little side project for you all. Nothing to do with this story, but something completely different. If you are lucky I might give you a little snippet if you Review this and let me know what you think.