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Chapter 11

Arriving in the locker rooms to get changed for gym class, Sebastian was disappointed to find that Kurt was already changed thereby denying him the opportunity to ogle him in a perverted manner. Swallowing his disappointment, Sebastian strutted over to where Kurt was seated on a bench engaged in a discussion with Trent. Standing right in front of Kurt, Sebastian shamelessly began to strip, smirking to himself as Kurt's eyes widened and his skin turned red in embarrassment.

"Hey, Kurt, enjoying the show?" Sebastian asked flirtatiously as he slipped off his underwear.

"Oh sweet Gaga," Kurt whispered to himself as he shielded his eyes from the view of Sebastian's manhood, unable to resist the temptation to sneak a peek through the gaps in his fingers.

"Don't worry," Trent told Kurt in an amused tone, "you'll soon get used to Sebastian's behaviour."

"Hey Bas, nice ass," Jesse greeted in a sing-song voice coming up behind Sebastian's nude form and grabbing a handful of his buttocks. "Don't be shy, Kurt, have a feel for yourself," Jesse said encouragingly but the former McKinley student turned down the offer.

"Ok Seb, you really have to put your gym clothes on now," Blaine commented physically coming over to wrestle the taller boy into his clothing.

"Does he really behave like this all the time?" Kurt asked Trent.

"Sometimes he's better behaved and sometimes he's worse," Trent shrugged. "Try not to question the unusual behaviour of Sebastian Smythe. Just accept that he's insane and go with the motions."

"Gentleman," Wes called in his authoritative tone, "it is now time for our weekly soccer class. Please form an orderly line and make your way out to the field in a sensible manner."

The teenaged boys looked from Wes to each other before standing to their feet and scrambling out the door in a haphazard fashion more fitting to savage animals than Dalton Academy students.

Out on the field, Wes took charge and organised the teams. Pacing up and down in front of them all he discussed the rules of the game, not that anybody was really paying him any attention. Even David couldn't muster the will to at least pretend to listen to his best friend. Growing bored, Sebastian stepped forward to clamp a hand over Wes' mouth and then cried out the word 'Go' to signify the start of the game.

With a grin and a skip, Blaine was the first to launch himself into the game and gain control of the football. He made to kick the ball in Jeff's direction but kicked it behind him to an opposing team member instead before slipping face first to the ground. Thad jogged over to help a chuckling Blaine to his feet as the game continued with Nick in control of the football.

As the soccer game progressed, Kurt scored a total of three goals while Sebastian managed to score two. In possession of the football, Kurt was hoping to make a fourth goal when Sebastian tackled him, the two of them collapsing to the ground with Sebastian landing on top.

"Cheater," Kurt complained grimacing at the thought of being covered in mud.

"Gorgeous," Sebastian retaliated bringing a hand up to caress Kurt's cheek, smearing mud on his skin in the process.

Around them, the other Dalton boys had ceased playing and were watching the two with varying amounts of interest. Whispers flitted around before Jesse made a wolf-whistle thereby initiating a chorus of whistles and cat-calls. Spurred on by the boyish antics of his classmates, Sebastian dared to lean down and claim Kurt's mouth. He mentally applauded himself as Kurt's tongue swiped against his own. Sebastian was then left dazed when Kurt reversed their positions, granted him a final kiss, and then leapt to his feet to regain control of the ball and score his fourth goal after all.

"Wow," Sebastian breathed to himself as he watched Kurt exchange a high-five with Nick in celebration.

Seeing the way Sebastian was gazing at Kurt, Jesse caught Blaine's eye and the two friends shared a knowing smile.

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Decorated fabulously with mud and grass stains, Kurt returned to the boys locker room fully engaged in a conversation with Blaine. Sebastian and Jesse were sauntering behind them, both boys taking the time to appreciate the view of their friends' bottoms.

"So who do you think has the better ass?" Sebastian enquired with a mischievous grin.

"Difficult decision," Jesse remarked with an incline of his head as he studied both Kurt and Blaine's bums carefully, "both are fuckable."

"You're not fucking Kurt," Sebastian hissed with a glare.

"No," Jesse agreed, "I'm not going to fuck Blaine either. Adorable and gorgeous as they both are, they are strictly friends, and not the kind with benefits. Besides, I wouldn't dare make a move on the China Doll when you're clearly falling irrevocably in love with him."

"That's ridiculous," Sebastian protested unconvincingly, "I don't even like the new kid and I'm definitely not in love with him," he said being extra careful to keep his voice down. "He's tolerable at best and the rest of the time he's just irritating and nauseating. Even now that public school smell makes me heave."

"Keep telling yourself that, Bas," Jesse said before walking on ahead to join in on Kurt and Blaine's conversation.

"Love," Sebastian muttered to himself in disgust, "as if."

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In the locker rooms, the Dalton students stripped off to wash away the dirt from the soccer game in the showers. A seemingly shy Kurt remained in the changing area still caked in mud, clearly waiting for everybody else to leave before taking his shower. Noticing this, Sebastian made sure to take his sweet time under the spray of his shower so that he could be alone with a nude Kurt.

As Jesse finished washing in the shower stall next to him, Kurt finally stepped in to take his shower. The slender porcelain-skinned male kept his eyes to the tiled floor with his hands in front of him covering his most intimate area.

"You asked who has the best ass," Jesse remained Sebastian not bothering to whisper; "well I will now reveal my answer is Kurt. Looking good, Hummel," he added flirtatiously before making his way to dry and dress before leaving.

"Jesse couldn't be more wrong you know?" Sebastian asked conversationally as he shut off his shower and moved to stand below the shower directly next to Kurt instead. "My ass is definitely the sweetest backside this academy has to offer."

"Were you born this arrogant or did it take practice?" Kurt asked still trying to hide his nude form from view without much success.

"Just one of my many natural gifts," Sebastian answered sounding rather smug, "along with the impressive length of my dick."

"Get over yourself, you're not that well equipped," Kurt replied tilting his head back and screwing his eyes shut so the warm water could cascade down his face.

"Well I'm obviously bigger than you," Sebastian commented confidently. "There you are shyly covering yours up. That must mean you're embarrassingly small."

"Correct me if I'm wrong," Kurt said dropping his head back down, the smell of Sebastian's shower gel oddly familiar to him, "but are you trying to wound my ego in an attempt to get me to show you my penis to prove that I am most certainly not small?"

"No," Sebastian shrugged as he leisurely soaped himself up and watched the suds drip down and disappear down the plug hole. "However, if you wanted to show me your penis I would be only too happy to take a look. I've seen a lot of cock in my gay time, sucked a lot of cock too, so you might say I'm something of an expert when it comes to the male genitalia."

"That's just a fancy way of saying you're a manwhore," Kurt retorted.

"Ouch," Sebastian pouted placing his hand over his heart and pretending to be wounded by Kurt's comment. "And I thought we were getting along. You couldn't keep your hands off of me out on the field earlier. For a moment I thought you were going to ravish me in front of everyone."

"You kissed me," Kurt pointed out, "I simply kissed you back as it seemed the polite thing to do. And had I decided to ravish you in public I'm sure you would have enjoyed it immensely."

"Probably," Sebastian admitted with a grin, "but seriously Kurt, are you in love with me yet?"

"Not even close," Kurt responded immediately.

"Damn," Sebastian remarked in disappointment, "I suppose I'll have to take you on another date and woo you some more."

"If I say yes to another date will you leave me alone so I can continue my shower in privacy?" Kurt asked.

"Why, are you thinking sexy thoughts? Do you want to masturbate over me?" Sebastian asked wickedly. "You could do it in front of me you know, I'd find it hot."

"You really repulse me sometimes," Kurt sighed, "seriously, Sebastian, I'd rather shower without you perving over me."

"Very well, I shall leave you to shower provided you agree to another date with me," Sebastian compromised.

"Deal, I'll go on another date with you," Kurt agreed, "now please just go away because you're making me really uncomfortable. I'm not used to being nude in front of other boys."

"Aww, so innocent," Sebastian commented, "I'll see you around, sweetheart," he said pressing a quick kiss to Kurt's shoulder blade.

"Don't call me sweetheart," Kurt called out over his shoulder.

Sebastian didn't respond as his eyes were too busy staring at the appendage between Kurt's legs. After quickly drying himself off and changing, Sebastian gathered his things and searched through his bag for his cell phone. As he made his way through the corridors he typed out a quick text message and sent it to everybody in his contact list.

All around the school beeps sounded off indicating the arrival of a new text. The students of Dalton, including Jesse and Blaine, read through the message from Sebastian that proclaimed: Fuck me, Kurt Hummel has a huge cock!

To Be Continued

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