Due to a lot of people asking for a sequel/second chapter, I wrote more on this story. Starting to feel bad about this one and B-E Aggressive, I promised to only post when I was done but these two stories wouldn't die after one chapter and I didn't see it coming D= hopefully this will be the end of this verse, as much as I like it. (unless someone requests a quickie sequel or something lol)

[Sebastian]

Stopping to take one more deep breath before walking into the practice room, Sebastian knows today won't be fun and that he'll probably have to fight tooth and nail to get any actual work done, but he's ready. Hopefully.

Flinging the doors open, Seb walks in and drops his bag in a chair, pulling out his phone. Before anyone can say anything to him he walks up to John and Thad to talk about their song for the day. When he finally turns to face the eerily silent room, he finds their shortest member puffing in the middle of the room. He smirks at the look of outrage on Blaine's face. Deciding to just get it over with, Sebastian sits on the arm of a chair and waves him forward. He has to say his piece or we'll never get through rehearsal.

The shorter boy glares at being 'beckoned' but still steps forward. Obviously trying to stay calm, Blaine asks, "What the hell was that yesterday?"

Seb raises an eyebrow and crosses his arms before answering, slowly, like speaking to a child. "That was me, shopping for Christmas presents with my boyfriend. I thought that was rather obvious, what with all the shopping bags and the fact that he told you we were dating."

Temper slipping a bit, Blaine snaps out, "I meant, when did you two start dating? Why didn't I know that you guys were even talking, let alone making out in public?!"

Smirking again, Sebastian replies, "We had actually just made it official when you interrupted us. As for you not knowing that we'd been talking, I'm going to assume he didn't tell you because he couldn't trust you. I know I sure as hell wouldn't if you'd done half the things to me that you've done to him."

Flushing angrily, Blaine looks around at the curious stares and stands up a bit straighter before turning back to him. "I don't know what you're talking about."

Grinning now, Seb asks innocently, "Oh, really? Do you want me fill you in? Ya know, just so we're clear and you don't go away from your first relationship thinking that any of the things you did to him that last week were okay. We could start with the Scandals parking lot if you-"

"No! No, I don't think we need to discuss that at all. I don't know what lies or exaggerations he told you about that-"

Sebastian's grin slides off his face and he stands up, towering over the helmet-haired boy. "He didn't tell me shit, Blainers. I was there. I walked outside and saw it for myself. Not that I could believe it, at first. And here I'd thought you were so innocent." Noticing the increased whispering, Seb looks around at the rapt attention everyone in the room is paying to them and scoffs. "Nevermind, I'm not talking about this. The last thing Kurt would want is me spreading gossip and that's not my story to tell. Just know that I know, so don't come at me asking what I'm doing. What the fuck were you doing? You never deserved him and you sure as hell have no right to question me anymore, so back off. Now."

Blaine glares at him, clearly wishing he had a retort but they both know he can't say anything. He'd treated Kurt horribly and unless Blaine wanted the entire room to find out just how horribly, he'd have to suck it up and move on.

The tense silence is finally broken by Jeff clapping his hands loudly and looking to the other council members. "Okay! So, since the gayest soap opera ever is over, can we start practice now?"

After one last smirk at Blaine, Seb turns to the rest of the group. "Okay, guys. Today is a double practice, so if you have plans for tonight, cancel them. We're not only making up for yesterday, but I have somewhere to be tomorrow."

Once they finally wrap up and declare practice over, Seb turns to find Jeff and Nick, to ask something else about the double date, only to find a small group of Warblers standing behind him. Blaine had mysteriously disappeared, obviously not wanting to piss Sebastian off now that he knows just how informed he is.

Thad is the first one to speak up. "I don't know what's going on between you and Kurt, but you can't bring that drama to practice. As a fellow council member, you had no right to embarrass Blaine that way."

Cocking an eyebrow, Sebastian points out, "Actually, I came in prepared to work on re-harmonizing now that Anderson rejoined. He was the one standing in the middle of the room, all but snorting smoke out of his nose when I walked in. All I did was sit down to listen to him before he started cursing at me. He started it, all I did was tell him I wasn't going to listen to his bullshit and point out that some things are no longer his business. Or yours, for that matter."

Trent steps forward next. "It's not fair of you to take advantage of their fighting to sneak in and steal Kurt."

Sebastian outright laughs. "You can't be serious. 'Sneak in and steal Kurt'? They were broken up for over a month. You were there both times Kurt told Blaine to leave him the hell alone. I didn't make a move on Kurt until we all heard that he was done with him. Again, not that it's any of your business."

Seb doesn't even know the name of the guy that says, "But how can Kurt do this to him? I mean, it's Blaine. How could he break up with him to date you? You're just going to get him into bed and then dump him."

Finally losing his patience, Sebastian leans over the short kid, probably a freshman, and snaps out, "Again, it's any of your fucking business, but I'm not dating Kurt just to fuck him. And he didn't break up with Blaine for me. They'd been broken up for weeks before he even knew I was interested in him. If you guys are just hounding me hoping to get the full story, you're shit out of luck. It's not my story to tell, and I'm not telling it. I'd suggest you go ask Blaine, but I'm pretty sure he'd never admit to the truth, so just drop it."

Deciding to make a quick escape before they can rally, Sebastian grabs his bag and heads for the door, pulling his phone from his pocket. He can talk to Jeff and Nick later. He takes a quick second to read his missed texts before he calls Kurt.

"Hello?"

"Hey, babe. Sorry it took so long. I don't know if Bland was blowing his notes because he was upset or if he's just really that shitty, but it ran even longer than I thought." Hearing Kurt's giggle as he walks down the hall toward his dorm, Seb grins. He really can't wait til tomorrow.

"He was probably doing it on purpose, just to make you guys miserable and keep you there longer. His voice is really the only good thing about him. Anyway, did you get my texts?"

Wincing, Sebastian replies, "Yeah, I got em. Do I really have to meet him tomorrow? I mean, sure, I knew I'd have to eventually, but before we even have our first date?"

He can hear Kurt sigh over the line. "Sorry, I know it's weird, especially for you, but yes. We're really close. For the longest time all we had was each other, so he's pretty protective over me. You should have heard some of the rules he came out with when Blaine first appeared, and we weren't even dating. I swear the main reason he lets Finn and the guys in my bed is so there's no room for anyone else."

That's what he thinks. "Well, it's not that big of a deal I guess. I already canceled practice for tomorrow. Most of the guys were just happy to have Friday open, especially the ones who have girlfriends out of town. I can just leave as soon as class is over."

Kurt lets out a relieved breath. "Good. That'll give you plenty of time to make it here before he has to leave for his flight."

Sebastian fumbles with his keys as he tries to unlock his door. "Uh, what flight?"

"Oh, that's why he wanted to know if you could come over earlier. He and Carole have a thing in DC this weekend so they're leaving at 7 to catch a flight out. He wanted to meet you first. And don't worry if he threatens you, it's mostly hot air. Even with David he never did more than pin him to the wall by the throat. You'll be fine."

Who the hell is David and what the fuck have I gotten myself into?

The next day as soon as his last class ends, Sebastian runs to his dorm to take a shower and dress for, god help him, meeting Kurt's dad. He'd never gotten far enough into a relationship to actually meet the parents before, so even if Burt Hummel wasn't a fucking congressman, Seb would be worried. Now he had no idea what to expect. Any man that fathered a son like Kurt would be intimidating enough, but now he has to attempt not to embarrass his father too.

After taking the most rushed shower ever and longer than he'd like to admit picking out what to wear, Sebastian grabs his keys and heads out the door.

The whole drive to Lima, Seb worries that he'll say the wrong thing or piss off Kurt's family some way. By the time he actually gets to the address Kurt had sent him, he's almost ready to turn around and drive back. Kurt's not that hot... I'll probably get bored...

The lies do nothing to change his mind, so instead he sighs heavily and climbs out of the car. Tugging at the thin, green V-neck sweater he'd settled on, he decides he should have gone with at least a shirt and tie and pulls his black peacoat closed as he steps up to the door.

When he lifts his hand to knock, he's shocked to find himself almost pushed over as Kurt steps outside. Once he's righted himself he gapes at the smaller boy.

"What are you doing? I thought the whole point of me coming early was to meet your dad?"

Kurt hisses at him and pulls him down the walkway a few yards. "It was, and you still have to, but I wanted to warn you first." Taking a deep breath Kurt grimaces at him. "It's not just Dad. They're all in there, waiting to ambush you. If you want to run, do it quick before they notice I'm missing."

Sebastian snorts. "Okay drama queen, who all are we talking here? If the entire cast of West Side Story is in there... then, yeah sorry, I'm out."

Letting out a quick laugh, Kurt smacks him. "No, not the entire cast. But uh... remember how I said that Finn and Puck threatened to key my car? Well, they aren't that stupid, but they are stubborn enough that they felt the need to check you out before they let me be alone with you, especially after the whole Blaine thing."

Seb shrugs. "Okay, I figured your brother would be here, and Puck isn't really surprising either. That it? Them and your dad?"

Kurt winces again. "And Carole, Finn's mom... and Sam. But that's all. I told everyone else they'd have to wait."

Sebastian tries to keep his calm. Okay. So that's the dad, the brother, the... mohawk, the step-mom, and the friend who's staying with them. I should have seen this coming. It's not that shocking, the only one that doesn't live here is the one that was forced to wear underwear to bed. Jesus. Okay...

Pretending he hadn't just spent the last minute or two having a mini-freak-out, Seb smirks at Kurt confidently. "Right, let's do this." He takes a few steps toward the house before he stops and turns back to Kurt, taking in his outfit of tight, dark jeans, a black turtle neck and a subtle blue and red plaid blazer. "By the way, since I won't be able say this when we get inside, you look hot as fuck."

Kurt blushes and reaches up to peck a kiss on his lips. "Thank you! So do you. I was a little worried you'd show up horribly overdressed or in a tacky rugby shirt, but you actually hit the nail on the head for Lima Dating."

Seb snorts again, before drawling sarcastically, "Oh, good. I was worried about that. Now come on, lets get this over with."

Kurt smirks and grabs his hand, pulling Seb through the door with him as he opens it. Just as it closes behind them, Sebastian sees a man standing in the doorway, and it's the last thing he'd have expected. Oh great. Now not only is this my boyfriend's dad, and a congressman, but he looks like the type that would have no trouble hiding a body in the woods. This is going just wonderfully.

After a few tense seconds of silence, Sebastian steps forward to shake the man's hand. "Hello, Mr. Hummel, I'm Sebastian Smythe."

Burt grips his hand tight before giving Seb a quick nod. "Hey, kid. Call me Burt. According to my son, I'm going to be seeing you pretty often."

Knowing it was more of a test than anything else, Sebastian just nods and steps back a little. "I certainly hope so, sir. As long as Kurt will put up with me."

Burt waves him into the next room, mumbling under his breath, "Considering how long he put up with the little one, I don't think you have anything to worry about."

Turning to Kurt, Seb mutters, "I can already tell I'm going to hate being compared to the hobbit, and it's going to happen a lot."

Ignoring Kurt's snickers, Sebastian looks around the room when he walks in. There's only one couch and two chairs. All three boys are settled on the couch and Burt settles himself into the leather chair. Noticing that the last chair had been conveniently placed so that it faces both the couch and the other chair, not the TV, Sebastian realizes that Kurt wasn't being quite as overly dramatic as he'd assumed. Sitting down, Seb finds four sets of eyes glued onto him suspiciously.

Kurt huffs and sits on the arm of his chair, putting a hand on Seb's shoulder and turning to the jocks. "Okay, lunatics. You each get one question before you leave so Dad can do his thing in peace."

Finn squawks, "Wait, why can't we stay for Burt's questions? He's probably going to ask all the things we want to know anyway!"

Kurt glares. "Exactly. He has to answer those questions for my father, not for some of my lovable but overprotective quasi-brothers."

Sam speaks up before Finn can do more than pout. "I'll go first. How do you feel about Blaine Anderson?"

Sebastian scoffs before he can stop himself. "He's a stuck up asshole who likes to pretend he's God's gift to show choir. He has the mentality of a spoiled five year old, and he never deserved Kurt. Which I pointed out to him at practice yesterday." It's only after his rant is over that he winces and looks in Burt's direction, wondering if he should apologize for his language. Seeing only a vague air of approval in his otherwise blank face, Sebastian decides to pretend Burt isn't here for this part of his inquisition.

Finn, now frowning, speaks up next. "If that's how you feel about him, why were you hitting on him when he was with Kurt?"

Rolling his eyes, Sebastian answers, "Well, obviously I didn't think that then. Back then he was just this guy the Warblers talked about all the time. When I met him he was fairly hot and made no mention of having a boyfriend. I found out about Kurt about 15 seconds before Kurt found out about me. When I started actually paying attention to Bland, I realized that he wasn't good enough for Kurt and did my best to break them up. I was, of course, still in denial about why I wanted them apart. From the beginning I knew they shouldn't be together, even before I realized it was Kurt I wanted."

Finn mumbles something along the lines of "He picked up on it way quicker than we did, and we saw them together all the time."

Knowing there's only one more question to get through before he'll be down to just one interrogator, Seb turns to Puck with a cocked eyebrow. It takes longer than he'd expect for the tanned boy to ask it. When he finally does, even Kurt seems surprised.

"Why should we trust you to not take advantage of him, or use him, when someone who claimed to love him did and you have such a bad track record? How can you even be sure yourself that you won't?"

Sebastian wants to point out that technically, that's two questions, but he's trying not to seem like a total dick right now. Instead he thinks for a second, studying the other boy. From what little Kurt had told him and he'd overheard, Puck is the closest thing to himself that he's ever met, so he knows exactly what he's asking, and why.

"I know that I won't take advantage of him because of two reasons. I saw Blaine try it and the only reason he didn't get his teeth kicked in was because Kurt wouldn't let you. He'd have no problem holding your jacket for you while you beat me to death if I tried the same thing. And that would be after he'd kicked me in the nuts." Seeing looks of amusement and agreement around the room, Seb continues, "And I know myself. If I wanted a quick fuck I could have had that over an hour ago. I could have had Blaine weeks ago, if that's all I wanted. I want Kurt because he's the first guy I've met that I could actually see myself staying with and caring about. He's the only one I've found that seems worth the effort, and I'm willing to wait to find out if it's true."

In the stunned silence that follows, Seb tosses out, "As for trusting me, you probably shouldn't. I wouldn't, if it was my little sister, or little brother, in this position. All I can do is promise that if I do anything that hurts him, it won't be intentional."

Sebastian looks up to find Kurt smiling down at him as he grips his shoulder a little tighter before looking around the room at everyone else. The boys on the couch seem mostly placated and get up to shuffle out of the room. At the last second, Finn turns back around and points at him. "Okay, you can date my brother. But if you screw this up, we won't let Kurt stop us, even if he wants to. Not again."

Seb nods in acceptance and watches as they all file out before turning back to Burt.

The older man is still just watching Sebastian with a blank face. Kurt moves his hand from Sebastian's shoulder down to holding his hand before saying, "Alright, Dad. I guess it's your turn. What did you want to ask him?"

Burt seems to loosen slightly and takes his hat off, scratching his head before replying. "I heard most of what I needed to hear already. I'd just like to get to know ya a bit better. You said something about a brother and a sister, was that hypothetical?"

Sebastian sighs a little in relief. "Uh, no actually. I have a little sister named Ana, she's six, and a little brother named Bale, who's five. I guess the whole dating thing is hypothetical, I won't be around to deal with that nightmare. The thought of Ana dating scares the shit out of me."

Burt nods in a way only those who have worried about the future of small children can really understand before asking, "And what about your parents? What do they do?"

"My mom always wanted to be the traditional housewife. She grew up rich and didn't like the idea of working. Then she had me and realized she'd have been better off with an actual job. Why she decided to have more kids after me, I have no idea. But Ana and Bale are great, much better behaved than I was. Maybe just because they have each other to drive insane instead of focusing on her." He stops to laugh nervously before glancing between Kurt and Burt.

"As for my father... you uh, may already know him? He's Adrien Smythe, the state's attorney."

Burt seems surprised. "Oh. Yeah, I actually met him at that dinner last week. He said he had three kids, I just didn't put it together. I guess we'll have a bit more to talk about next time, huh?"

Sebastian tries his best to not think about what, exactly, Burt is going to learn about during that conversation. He looks to Kurt in slight panic.

Kurt smirks at him before turning to his dad. "Look, I'm not stupid, you've clearly picked up that this whole thing is new for Sebastian. He wasn't the most... monogamous guy before we started dating, but he never hid that. He never pretended that he was anything other than what he was. He's asking for a chance, and I'm going to give him one. Hopefully you will too."

Burt looks back and forth between them for a few seconds before sighing heavily. "Okay, I trust your judgment, so I'll give him the benefit of he doubt. But since I'll be out of the house this weekend, I'm going to just go ahead and remind you of the rule. All or nothing. Either my son sleeps in his bed alone tonight or you guys have to figure out how to share the bed with the three idiots probably listening around the corner."

Sebastian snorts when he hears a dull thud and whispered curses coming from somewhere nearby. He's about to point out that he has no intention of pushing his luck with Kurt by trying to stay the night when Kurt huffs out, loud enough to be heard by everyone,

"Well, I guess it's a good thing you let me upgrade to a king size mattress then. It'll be a tight fit, but I'm sure we'll manage."

Hearing a distinctly Finn-sounding squeak, Sebastian holds in laughter at the sound of footsteps running down a hallway. I can't believe he bought that. He's probably going in the kitchen to freak out about sharing a bed with guys that are dating.

Burt grins at his son. "That was mean. I hope they manage to calm him down before he passes out." Shaking his head, Burt stands up. "Okay, well, it's after 6, Carole and I need to get ready to go. Let me know before you leave, Kurt."

They all stand and Burt walks past them to get to the stairs. Just before he goes up, he stops to turn to Seb. "Just remember, there's a whole lot of fairly important people trying to suck up to me right now. I'm sure I could call in a few favors that even a state's attorney wouldn't hear about." After clapping him on the shoulder for a second, a bit too roughly, Burt walks up the stairs, calling out to Kurt. "Oh, and I'm leaving the shotgun out when I go. You know where it is, son."

Sebastian turns to Kurt with wide eyes. "Do you actually know how to use a shotgun?"

Kurt shrugs before walking out of the room toward the kitchen. "Sure. My aim isn't great with it, but buckshot doesn't have to be real accurate."

Sebastian stops following Kurt to stare wide eyed at his back. No, seriously, what the fuck have I gotten myself into?

Two hours later as Sebastian sits back in their booth, he has to admit that the night had been going much better than he'd assumed it would. So far he hadn't managed to piss anyone off or get bored. Between talking about their families, childhoods, friends, and bitching about Blaine there hadn't been a lot of long awkward silences or unnecessary pressure on Sebastian to say something interesting.

Kurt was excited to hear Sebastian talk about living in Paris, and Seb was only mildly surprised to find out that Kurt spoke fluent French. At this point, not much would surprise him about the slender boy. He'd found out that on top of being in his glee club and his short stint playing football, he'd also been a cheerleader. Sebastian had made firm requests for pictures of him in a uniform only to be told that Kurt had video at home of their nationals winning routine.

Sebastian had finally gotten around to asking a lot of the questions he'd been dying to ask for weeks. The most shocking answer he'd been given, after being sworn to silence, was the long and complicated story about David Karofsky. He'd only asked why he transferred to Dalton last year, and had instead found out the answer to several more of his questions.

When asked, he'd vaguely remembered Kurt talking to a burly guy at Scandals the one time they'd gone. To think that Kurt could forgive someone who'd been that horrible to him made Sebastian wonder just what someone would have to do to be written off by Kurt completely. Shit, I bet him and Blaine are shopping buddies by this time next year. Jesus. Everyone being overprotective makes a lot more sense if he goes around making a habit of trusting guys that don't deserve it. And here I thought I was special.

Watching Kurt settle back against the booth, Sebastian takes a sip of his drink while trying to figure out how to prolong the date. He hadn't thought about it beforehand because he'd been so sure that he'd screw it up by now and in the past he'd always been bored to tears by the time the check came. Now he had to think of some way to get Kurt to spend more time with him without thinking he was just trying to get him into bed.

When their waitress stops by to drop off the check, Sebastian pays it immediately before looking up at Kurt. At the irritated twitch to his eyebrow, Seb laughs. "Don't worry, babe. You can pay for the next date."

Kurt's annoyance disappears and he sits up straighter. "Oh, really? So, you're already planning our next date?"

Seb shrugs. "Well, we have that double date with Nick and Jeff for dinner and the movies. You can pay for our dinner and we can split the movies, if you actually care about that sort of thing. I don't really mind either way. My parents were both born into money, so it's never meant much to me. We can handle our dates whatever way makes you more comfortable."

Kurt blinks at him. "I didn't think you'd actually talked to Nick and Jeff yet... I mean, you said you would but I thought you were just trying to get away from Blaine quicker." When all Seb does is cock an eyebrow at him in question, Kurt asks, "So um... what all have you talked to them about? Just the double date or...?"

Sebastian smirks. "Why? Is there something you don't want me to know?" At Kurt's wide eyes and quick shake of the head, he laughs. "Oh shit, there is! What is it? Did you actually take them up on that threesome last year or something?"

Kurt winces before looking around them. Luckily the restaurant had mostly cleared out by then, but Kurt still hisses, "Can we talk about this in the car? It's a bit public to be asking that, isn't it?"

Sebastian's eyebrows fly up. He'd been kidding about the threesome. Kurt had told him he was a virgin... so what the hell did they need privacy to talk about?

After slipping their coats back on and heading outside, Seb turns to watch Kurt carefully, as they walk toward his car. Once he gets the doors unlocked, he turns the car on for warmth but just faces his date, waiting for an explanation.

Kurt sighs, turning in his seat. "Okay... so I told you that first day that you had nothing to worry about with Finn and the guys sleeping in my bed, right?" Sebastian, who still has some questions about that whole thing, nods reluctantly. "Well... they weren't exactly the first ones I'd cuddled with for comfort."

Keeping a carefully blank face, Sebastian says, "Uh... what?"

Kurt blushes and stammers out, "W-well, when um... when I was at Dalton, I liked Blaine... a lot. And I'd already told him I did. He told me that he'd never had a relationship and he didn't want to ruin what we had, or something, and I was really upset over it. Nick and Jeff found me one day after practice and I must have looked really wrecked, because they invited me back to their dorm to talk." Kurt shifts uncomfortably. "We didn't do anything, but I ended up spending the night. After that, anytime they had a fight, the one that had been hurt would show up at my room to cuddle until the other showed up to apologize. Sometimes it was both of them and they just needed me as an excuse to cuddle without talking about their problems. Likewise, if they noticed I was upset, they'd show up, or drag me to their room."

When Kurt's voice fades out at the end, Sebastian lets out a laugh. "It's impressive, really. You've technically had more men in your bed than I have. Holy shit."

Blushing again, Kurt smacks his arm. "Shut up! It's never been sexual or anything. Like I said, Finn and the guys just get lonely. They have horrible taste in women and even when they're dating someone tolerable, they can hardly sneak in their windows without getting caught. Well, Puck could, but that's not the point."

Deciding to steer away from his 'straight' counterpart, Sebastian smirks. "It's okay, babe. You already explained about them. And while I still don't really understand it, I believe you that it's not 'like that'."

Kurt smiles at him. "Okay, good. I guess I'm just used to how Blaine would get suspicious just from seeing me being 'overly friendly' with them while watching TV. I can hardly imagine what he'd have said if he knew they slept in my room."

Sebastian snorts. "Let alone your bed."

Clearly trying to divert the conversation, Kurt says, "Um... how bout we head back now? We've been sitting out here awhile and we're getting some funny looks. Besides, if I'm not back by the time Dad calls to tell us he made it to the hotel, he'll send out the troops."

Holding back a sigh that the date was almost over, Sebastian pulls out of the lot. His curiosity getting the better of him, despite Kurt's obvious reluctance to talk about it, Seb asks, "So... about the jocks in your bed. How exactly did you go from cuddling them one by one to a new bed and dog piles?"

Kurt huffs. "Well, the idiots were fighting over who got to sleep in my room one night and my dad overheard them. After a very long and awkward conversation, he decided the only way to keep my virtue intact was to tell them that if one of them slept in there, they all had to. I think he figured they'd just all back out and stop. He underestimated just how emotionally stunted the three of them are. They all, especially Puck, actually need the contact. He's done nothing but get dumped and screwed over by every girl he's ever seriously liked. He's decided that it's easier to go out and get laid whenever and however he wants and just rely on me for the 'emotional shit'. So... yeah. Now they just kind of all pile in over the weekends. Obviously they don't on school nights, because I have to have some privacy. Plus, Puck doesn't live with us, he just doesn't go home."

"So, awkward question... What the hell are they going to do when you leave? Didn't you say you wanted to go to college in New York?"

Kurt shrugs. "I don't know, I guess they'll be forced to grow up and handle their love lives like adults. Finn and Sam I'm not worried about, they've both had steady girlfriends. Puck though... he'll probably follow Shelby wherever she ends up, and all I can do is hope he finds someone that can handle him when he gets there."

Sebastian nods, turning onto a new street. "But, you're totally sure about New York, right? That's where you want to go?"

"Oh, definitely. I applied to NYADA and a few others, but honestly, I have to get in there. I just feel like it needs to be NYADA. So even if I don't make it in there, I'm going to New York this summer to find a job or something until I can start reapplying."

Nodding again, Sebastian says, "Well, it sounds insane to hold out for one place rather than just go where you're accepted, but I guess I get it. College is expensive and why wrack up debts or pay huge amounts of money if it's not what you want?"

Kurt smiles at him. "Exactly. I'm glad you get it. I'm not so sure everyone else will, if I don't get in. Well, Rachel will, especially if she's in the same boat. But everyone else will expect me to stay here or go to a different school... I just can't do that."

When they pull up outside Kurt's house, Sebastian bites back a sigh. After turning off the car, he turns in his seat to face Kurt. "This was actually a lot of fun."

Snorting, Kurt smacks him again. "Gee, thanks. You could have at least tried to hide your surprise."

Seb shrugs. "Sorry, I've just never gone on a date that I was sad to see end. Usually I'm ready to tear my face off by now."

Kurt frowns. "Oh. I uh... okay. ... Well, I guess I should get inside before Dad calls."

Hearing the change in tone, Sebastian gets out to walk Kurt up to his door, suddenly worried that he'd finally said something to screw it up. I knew it. I knew I wouldn't get through one damn date without chasing him off.

When they get to the front door and Kurt turns to him with a big fake smile, Sebastian gives up trying to figure it out and just asks, "Okay, I'm sorry. I don't know what I said or did to upset you. I really did have a good time. I thought you did too...?"

Kurt presses his fingertips into his eyes for a second before answering. "If you had a good time then why are you bailing?"

Seb's eyes widen and he all but freezes. "Wh- wait, what? I'm not bailing! I did the whole date thing! I came over, met your family, answered their questions, and took you out for dinner. I did all the things I usually avoid, and I still had a great time. Why would you think I was bailing?"

Kurt throws his hands up, exasperated. "Maybe because you decided the date was over all of the sudden and were just going to drop me off and go?" Before Sebastian can process that, Kurt continues, "Do you have any idea how much I had to fight my dad to get him to agree to you staying without him here? I mean, if you didn't want to, shouldn't you have said so earlier when we mentioned it?"

Seb waves his hands around, knowing he looks stupid but unable to stop himself in time. "I thought you were just fucking with Finn! I didn't think you'd really be okay with me staying the night. I mean, we've only been dating for like three days, and you're a virgin! I wasn't assuming you'd let me sleep in your bed, even if that has turned out to be kind of a thing you do."

Kurt blinks at him for long seconds before reaching over and smacking him on the forehead. "Are you fucking kidding me?! I announced to my entire family that the guys would just have to suck it up and make room for us and you thought I didn't want you here? Stop thinking of me as 'that virgin kid' before I do something drastic!" Seeing the beginnings of a smug smile, Kurt points at him and elaborates, "Nothing pleasant, I promise you."

Sebastian smirks and puts his hands up in surrender. "Okay, okay. I'm sorry. I really didn't think you were ready for a sleepover, I guess I should have known that just because we're dating it wouldn't be weird for me to stay. I uh... didn't bring a bag or anything. I was just going to head back to Dalton tonight and drive home for the holidays in the morning."

Kurt shrugs. "Between Finn and Sam, I'm sure we can find you something to wear." He goes to reach for the doorknob but stops and turns back to Sebastian. "Ya know, for someone with a reputation like yours, you sure have been polite."

Seb quirks an eyebrow at him. "Seriously? 'Polite'? I don't think I've ever been called polite before... and what was I suppose to do? Mock you the whole night? I was under the impression that was frowned upon when dating."

Kurt leans back against the doorjamb and crosses his arms. "No, that was a good call. As much as I'd love to have a bitchfest with you someday, I'm sure that'll happen all on it's own. I was more wondering where that boy that I met at the mall went. The one that couldn't keep his hands off me. As much as I'm loving Best Behavior Sebastian, once we walk through that door, we're not going to be left alone for longer than two minutes for the rest of the night."

Taking the hint, Sebastian steps in close and raises one hand to his jaw, rubbing his thumb over Kurt's cheekbone. "I'm actually fairly surprised that they haven't come bursting out of the house. Are you sure it's safe?"

Kurt scoffs. "They're probably playing Xbox and haven't realized we're out here yet. But the longer we stay out here-"

He's cutoff mid-sentence by Sebastian pressing their lips together, still rubbing his thumb along Kurt's face gently. He decides the best way to keep his hands in check is leaning his other arm against the doorjamb above Kurt's head. He does his best to control himself, keeping the kiss chaste and only sliding his hand back to rub the back of Kurt's neck.

Before he can step back, Kurt growls out against his lips, "I told you to stop treating me like a freaking damsel." Kurt reaches out to grab Sebastian by the hips, pulling him in closer so their whole bodies are pressed together. Feeling Kurt's half hard erection pressed against his own, Seb lets out a curse and lowers his second arm to wrap around the slim waist, pulling him forward and sliding one of his legs between Kurt's.

It only takes a few minutes before Kurt snaps. "Okay, screw this. I'm not going to come in my pants and I have a perfectly good room upstairs, with a lock on the door."

Sebastian smirks at him. "Awesome. You still owe me from last time, I never did get you to take your clothes off." Kurt just grins and turns to open the door.

When they walk into the living room to get to the stairs all three heads turn to them and their game pauses. Puck narrows his eyes at them, clearly recognizing the signs.

"Hey, princess. How'd the date go?"

Kurt grabs Sebastian's hand and starts pulling him toward the stairs. "It's going fine. We're just going up to my room to finish it. And before any of you say a word, keep in mind just how many times I've helped all of you with girl problems."

Finn goes to stand up saying, "That's different! We weren't vir-"

Sebastian waves his free hand frantically. "I wouldn't use that argument if I were you. I almost lost something important."

Kurt nods, stopping to turn and ask, "And on that note, would any of you like to tell me how old you were when you lost your virginity? Or maybe why, or with who? I'm sure you were all of age and with someone you loved, right?" In the awkward silence that follows, Kurt nods again. "That's what I thought. So you guys can just go back to your little game and we'll let you know when our date is officially over."

Sebastian doesn't say another word, refusing to look any of them in the eye. It's not like we're going to go all the way, not this soon. But I'll be damned if I don't at least see the boy naked this time. Who knows, maybe he'll actually let me blow him.

As he's pulled up the stairs by a surprisingly strong Kurt, Seb grins to himself, looking forward to finally peeling those jeans off of the ass in front of him.

[Five Months Later]

When Kurt swings the door open on his new apartment, he almost trips over a stupidly placed unpacked box. Barely managing to hop over it without breaking something, he snaps out, "Dammit, Rachel! Come get this out of the damn doorway! You've had over a week to get your stuff moved in! I've been unpacked for days!"

The voice that answers is far from the high, nasal tone he'd expected.

"Sorry, babe. She's not here. You'll just have to bitch at her later."

Dropping his messenger bag and shrieking, Kurt vaults over two more boxes to attack Sebastian with his lips. When he pulls back he smacks his arm. "What are you doing here?! You weren't supposed to be in until tomorrow. I was going to pick you up at the airport and make your favorite dinner and everything!"

Seb shrugs. "I spent last night at home saying goodbye to my parents and headed for the airport as soon as the ceremony was over. They're going to ship everything, so all I had to pack was one bag. I'm officially a New Yorker now. Which room is mine?"

Kurt grins and walks into the smallest room in the apartment, gesturing to the double bed and barren desk. "Home sweet home. I, of course, took the master bedroom. My bed would have never fit in here. Rachel was happy enough to not have to live in Brooklyn that she gladly took the second biggest room. The fact that its the farthest from mine may have also been considered. Besides, we both know that this room is just for when we get sick of each other. And hey, at least we'll have a guest room for parents."

Sebastian slides his arm around Kurt's waist. "Okay, now show me 'your' room. I haven't seen you in over two weeks and I'm really starting to miss your bed."

Kurt snorts, turning into him and pulling him toward their bedroom. "Just the bed huh? Should I leave you two alone? Me and Rachel could go catch a movie or something. She should be here, so I'm sure she'll be back any minute."

"Don't count on it, babe. I paid her off to stay gone for the night and she jumped at the chance to have one more day of 'not being traumatized'. Looks like you'll just have to stick around for the reunion."

Kurt wraps his arms around Sebastian's neck and tilts his head. "Not necessarily. I could still go out for awhile, if you needed a nap or something. Or just go start dinner."

Seb growls and leans down to grab Kurt's thighs, wrapping them around his waist and carrying the smaller boy into their room. Kurt clings to his shoulders and giggles before leaning in to lick and bite at Sebastian's neck.

When he's close enough, Sebastian tosses Kurt into the middle of the huge bed and strips off his t shirt before climbing over him. Kurt pulls him down on top of himself and clutches the sides of his face, reaching up to kiss him roughly.

"I can't believe you didn't tell me you were coming early. How long were you waiting for me? I've been gone for hours."

Sebastian smirks down at Kurt's clothes. "Clearly. And just who were you trying to impress today? I haven't seen you this buffed and coiffed since prom."

Kurt grins. "I've been looking for a job. I think I may have found an amazing one, but I don't want to jinx it."

Anytime Sebastian tries to look innocent he both fails miserably and puts Kurt on high alert. So, when he smiles slightly and leans in closer to bite at Kurt's earlobe, Kurt freezes, slightly wary.

As he gently tugs on Kurt's ear, Seb murmurs, "I bet you spent forever getting yourself all fixed up for your interview, right? I've never seen anyone put as much effort into staying clean on a day to day basis, so for something that excited you so much you won't talk about it... you must have spent all morning getting ready."

Realizing the point Sebastian was trying to make, Kurt lets out a slight whimper before he says, "Lock the door. Bribed or not, I don't trust her not to come home and the last thing we need is her catching us doing that your first night in town."

Smirking at him, Seb gets up and locks their door, pulling off his socks and shoes. As he goes for the nightstand to grab the lube, he watches Kurt slowly peel himself out of each layer of his suit, laying them on the back of a chair.

When they're finally both naked, Kurt lays back down, this time face down and Sebastian grins at him before leaning back over him. "Come on, we're the only ones here. I'm still not allowed to hear you? I promise, your brothers can't hear you from Ohio."

Kurt looks over his shoulder with a mild glare. "That's what you think. There's a reason I keep my head buried in a pillow. Take it or leave it, Smythe."

Sebastian leans back on his ankles, smirking at Kurt's back. "I think we both know who's going to take it, babe. If you wanted to top this time, I'd be pinned to the mattress by now."

Letting out a low groan, Kurt turns back to face the headboard. "If you don't hurry this up, I'll lock myself in your room with my birthday present. Alone."

Smirking again, Sebastian leans down and kisses the nape of his neck. "Fine, fine."

After setting the lube aside for later, he sucks the spot just under Kurt's hairline and slowly works his way down his spine with kisses, licks and bites. Sebastian grabs Kurt's hips and pulls him up on his knees so Kurt can wedge a pillow under his hips before quickly pressing his face back down, hoping to hide the whimpers and moans he knows he can't hold in.

When Sebastian reaches the dip in the small of his back, he slides his hands down from Kurt's hips to his ass, kneading the cheeks as he places one last kiss on his lower spine. Sitting up, Sebastian leans back to watch as he spreads the pale ass in front of him.

He watches for Kurt's reaction as he slips one thumb down to brush against the small pucker that had been revealed. The hitch in his breath makes Seb smirk as he slowly rubs the thumb in firm circles over it. Leaning back down, he starts at Kurt's balls, licking each of them quickly before moving his tongue back in one firm glide until Kurt bucks against him slightly.

Tightening his hold on his ass, Sebastian leans in and licks a quick stripe against Kurt's entrance. When he goes back to lay the flat of his tongue against the pucker, he can feel it fluttering against him. For several minutes he trades between licking around the outside and making short jabs inside of Kurt, feeling him writhing on his tongue.

It's not until he's sliding one finger inside of him and licking around it that Kurt finally gives up and pulls his face off the bed enough to say, "Oh my god, Bas. Fuck me. I'm not going to make it much longer and we both know you want to be in me when I come."

Sebastian leans back with one last kiss to Kurt's entrance before reaching for the lube again. Luckily he's stretched and wet enough that he takes two fingers easily and the prep doesn't take long. He barely gets three fingers inside Kurt before the smaller boy is trying to pull away and lean back to talk at the same time.

"I'm good, Jesus. Lets just go already!" Seb grins and smacks one of his hands to Kurt's ass.

"Calm down, princess. If you get sore then I have to bottom all weekend, and we both know who would whine the most about that."

Ignoring Kurt's mutters, Seb props himself up on his knees behind him and rubs more lube on his cock. As he does he grins. "Hey, we haven't done it in this position since the first time."

Kurt groans. "No. I do not want to think about that particular night right now, thank you very much. Just, god, get on with it!"

Smirking again, Sebastian leans down and quickly presses the head of his cock inside Kurt. Once the tip is inside, he stops to kiss along the slim neck and wait until Kurt adjusts. After a few seconds, he feels a slight clenching and then the smaller boy pushes back, pressing another inch or two inside him.

Taking that for permission, Sebastian braces one hand on Kurt's shoulder and the other on his hip, leaning back to thrust all the way in. When he's buried to the hilt, Kurt gasps and drops his head back down to the pillow. Seb takes a few thrusts to find the perfect angle and when he hits it, Kurt bucks again, letting out a keening sound.

Knowing that Kurt wouldn't last much longer, Sebastian grabs his hips and pushes into him, watching as his cock disappears into that perfectly shaped ass. When he starts to get close he clenches his hands tighter and starts pulling Kurt back into his thrusts, hitting his prostate dead on.

Now that Kurt is being pulled away, he can't smother his whimpers and groans anymore. Within seconds he's begging to come, hands clenched on the pillow and sheet.

Sebastian leans further back, pulling Kurt with him and settling him on his lap. As he bites into Kurt's neck from the side, he reaches around to pull on the smaller boy's dick, still grinding up into him. It's all Kurt needs as he all but shrieks out Sebastian's name and comes all over his own chest and Seb's hand. The tight clench of Kurt's ass squeezing down on him is enough to finish Sebastian, coming deep inside of Kurt.

A few minutes -and wet wipes- later, they lay out on the bed and curl into each other. Once they get their breath back, Kurt smacks Seb on the shoulder. "I can't believe you brought up our first time when we were having sex. Like that's what I needed to be thinking about?"

Sebastian snorts and puts his arm around Kurt's back. "I still think we shouldn't count that as our first. We didn't get to finish."

Kurt glares. "Maybe not, but if we don't count that, then our 'first time' was in the back of the nav, and I fought tooth and nail to keep that from happening."

Huffing, Seb growls out, "Don't compare me to the boy wonder. The two situations were nothing alike."

"I don't know... it was the back of the nav, you'd had one beer, and it was the Scandals parking lot... it sounds similar." Kurt stops giggling when he notices the horrified look on Sebastian's face. After leaning in to kiss him apologetically, he laughs. "Come on, you know I'm kidding. Memory serves, I was the one attacking you... which I really shouldn't be blamed for. Finn's solution to 'never see anything like that again' was driving me insane. It was bad enough he'd interrupted us, following us around so we couldn't start anything he'd walk in on was downright painful. I think my balls stayed blue for a week."

Sebastian snorts. "Trust me, they didn't. I checked on them often enough." A few minutes pass in silence until Seb huffs. "Un-fucking-believable. I actually miss your stupid brothers. If it's going to be just us, maybe we should just use a double."

Kurt giggles. "Right? It seems almost lonely with just the two of us."

Suddenly worried, Sebastian jumps to say, "That does not mean I want you pulling Rachel into our bed or anything. We'll adjust."

Laughing, Kurt leans up on Sebastian's chest. "Are you sure you won't miss being pressed against the wall when you're trying to sleep?"

Seb grins before pushing Kurt back to the bed, near the wall. "Who said I needed anyone else just to be pressed against a wall? I'm sure you can manage."

When they pull back from kissing again, Sebastian takes a minute to be grateful that he'd finally gotten his boyfriend out of Ohio and all to himself. He'd been worried for awhile that Puck would try to pack himself into a suitcase. The silence is broken by Kurt exclaiming,

"Oh! I forgot to tell you! Guess who I ran into in the mall in Columbus when I was buying space saver bags?"

A feeling a dread settles over Sebastian. "Uh... who?"

"Blaine! He apologized and wants to start texting, rebuilding our friendship. He's even thinking about going to NYADA next year!"

Goddammit.

Thanks for reading! ...again lol ^_^