Music and all its intricacies could illustrate the best and worst in people, tell so many stories, and bring forth numerous emotions, but only if the melody and words mixed together to create that perfect harmony needed to cause a genuine effect. Blaine Anderson had learned very quickly that getting the perfect merging of lyrics and music was no easy feat. Blaine was well aware of this fact even before enrolling at San Francisco University for school. Only as each term went by Blaine had begun to understand the steps to making such a connection, and how to hone his artistic talents to improve as time went on and learn from his mistakes. That had lead to endless hours in front of a piano, playing the white keys and judging the music he made from those sessions. He was currently working on a very important song that would be a final project of his third year. Blaine was having a hard time concentrating because he swore he was being watched. Yet, when he stopped playing to look around the room to find the culprit, there was no one in sight. Was he imagining things? Maybe Blaine had been studying too much lately like his friends constantly told him. The result causing him to become too jumpy and high strung. Blaine didn't believe that was the cause really, instead he wondered if that meant his possible peeping tom was well hidden. If they were then Blaine told himself it hardly mattered and he went back to work and let the music take over.

Sebastian stepped away from behind the doorway to the music room when the eye candy at the piano went back to playing. He grinned and rubbed his chin as he studied him further and made an approving nod. Looking for the next conquest didn't always have to happen at the club. If he limited his hunting grounds to there, then the chance of finding the most fuckable prey in the immediate area would run dry pretty quick. So Sebastian had quickly learned he needed to be alert and on the prowl wherever he went. After all, hot pieces of ass and possible hook ups were everywhere and unlike some other cities, the great majority of them liked cock.
This current target was someone Sebastian had noticed on campus a number of times lately. In fact Sebastian was sure he was a third year like himself and he wondered how the guy had slipped under his radar (or rather his gaydar) until now. It wasn't hard to guess what his major was, judging by how skilfully he was playing the piano and the fact that Sebastian didn't recognize the song he was playing, he could only be a music major of some kind. But Sebastian wasn't there to find out what classes he took, no he had far more carnal plans in store for him.

However, the advantage to approaching guys at gay bars and clubs was that Sebastian always knew they were ready and willing. Or at least wouldn't take offence if he tried and failed. While he hated to lose, Sebastian's first error in judgement had been to hit on a guy when his jealous beefed up boyfriend was in ear shot and did not approve of the attention. The result of that hunt had ended in a black eye and Sebastian had learned his lesson.

Sebastian brought his mind back to this new possible hook up and inched closer to try to get a better look at him. Yes, he would do nicely Sebastian thought as he looked him up and down. He had the whole clean cut look going for him and it gave off a charming appeal. Curly black hair that was kept in place by just the right amount of hair product. The bottom of his face had a faint beard that was just beyond a five-o-clock shadow, so not so much to make him look scruffy. He had a slimmer build but thick, well-toned arms, the only downside was that he was on the short side, but that was forgiveable considering how attractive he was over all. After Sebastian finished his assessment and deemed him screw-able he knew he'd need to get some info on him next.

Sebastian suddenly saw his chance to do so when a student walked by him and into the music room to approach the eye candy there and began to talk to him. Sebastian pulled back to make sure he wouldn't be noticed now that his target's attention wasn't on his music. When the pair finished talking and the new guy pushed past Sebastian to head down the hallway, Sebastian reached out with his arm, grabbed him and pulled him back. “Hold up, I need you for a second,” Sebastian announced.

The students look of annoyance faded when he saw who had stopped him and Sebastian grinned at him and began to lay on the charm. Good, he knew this guy, he had actually slept with him before and it had ended well enough that he would be willing to answer any questions. “Hey there Greg, been a while. Tell me who's the eye candy at the piano? Your boyfriend?” he asked smoothly as he nodded at Blaine.

“Oh him? That's Blaine Anderson, third year music major and he's not anyone’s boyfriend,” Greg told him with a shrug.

“Is he fucking straight or something?” Sebastian muttered in frustration at the news, his gaydar was never off! That caused his grin to fall a bit and for Sebastian it was his version of a scowl, he didn't like to loose his prey before he the hunt had begun but even he had his limits. A guy had to at least give off the vibe of being bi-curious before Sebastian would go after a straight guy. Most often, it was a waste of his time but the few times it hadn't. 'Ah good times,' Sebastian thought, but he was getting off course with found memories.

Greg just shook his head. “No he's gay for sure, just a prude. Well considering how you go about by your standards he'd be a prude anyway. Doesn't respond to being propositioned for a one night stand. Word around is he's not into the idea of anything casual, least where sex is concerned. Don't get me wrong, he's still popular on campus. Gets along with everyone, the type of guy who could never piss you off, even when he turns you down. A real Mr. Nice guy and it works for him. Just he's all business and no fun, well any fun that counts,” he explained.

Sebastian's reaction to this new information brought his smug smile back and he glanced over at Blaine. “Really? Now that's interesting,” he said softly as he leaned forward on the door frame and eyed him a bit more. He had a feeling Blaine wouldn't be easy to get into bed, but he did like a good challenge after all, so the hunt was still on.

“You have that look in your eye, Sebastian. Gonna give it a go anyway?”

“Yep and I'm gonna get in piano man's pants, because guys tend to change their minds pretty quick when I show up. Yours sure did,” Sebastian said smugly.

“I'm nothing you could use to gauge your success rate, Sebastian. Anyway good luck with Anderson, you'll need it,” Greg called as he began to walk down the hallway, “Just remember there's usually another fuck around the corner!”

Now that Sebastian knew getting Blaine to succumb to his charms wouldn't be a cake walk, he knew what he needed to do was wait for the right moment. Another important thing to learn when Sebastian faced a challenge was that patience really was a virtue. So he simply stood back up, turned away from Blaine and clasped his hands behind his neck as he began to head for home.'Life is good,' He thought to himself as he went.

After Blaine had worked on his song for an hour he finally decided it was time to stop, content that he had practised it enough to his liking. He stood up and stretched his stiff leg muscles from sitting for so long, grabbed his book bag and headed out of the music room. Glancing at his watch he saw it was well past dinner time, though his growling and demanding stomach had already told him that. He decided to fill his empty tummy at his favorite diner near his apartment which luckily was a short drive away. He was just finishing his sandwich when he heard someone called his name. Blaine looked up to see his best friend and one of his roommates,Nick, wave at him as he walked over towards his booth.

“There you are, Blaine! Try keeping your phone on for once,” Nick muttered to him.

“What it's off?” Blaine muttered in surprise and he brought it out to discover Nick was correct, the screen was black and he sighed. “Sorry it must have died again. I keep forgetting to charge it,” Blaine apologized.

Nick just gave Blaine a playful smile that was his usual reaction to most of the silly things Blaine did on a regular basis. He was about to say something when a pretty blonde girl came up and grabbed onto his arm playfully. Nick kissed her cheek. “Hey darling, couldn't wait to see me after class?” he asked his girlfriend.

Stephanie smiled at him warmly. “Did you ask him yet so we can go? I need help setting everything up,” she asked.

Nick shook his head. “No not yet, I was just getting to it. So Blaine, Steph's having a party tonight at her place and you're invited of course. We need a break from prepping for finals before we get crushed by the pressure and all before our first test! You should come, it's not that far and you of all people need a break,” he urged.

“And I have a lot of hot gay friends coming, Blaine,” Stephanie added with a smile.

Blaine laughed lightly at her comment but he began to shake his head. “Naw I think I'll pass, not my scene. Nick can vouch for me, I'm a horrible drunk. I lose all my inhibitions and I do not want to get a reputation of being some floozy,” he pointed out.

Nick just ran a hand through Blaine's hair and tousled his black curls like he was a toddler. “Oh like that would even happen, Blaine. I swear you have the cleanest reputation on campus, so if you're so bent on keeping it that way then don't drink! You need to get out sometimes and I don't meant to play your guitar at the park. When was the last time you went to an actual party and had any fun?” Nick asked.

“I know how to have fun Nick, it's just most guys who show any interest in me want a totally different kind of amusement. They also don't react to well when I tell them no, which stops any chance of me having my type of fun,” Blaine explained.

Nick sighed; this was a usual occurrence for them lately, him trying to get Blaine to loosen up and failing until he gave up. This time it didn't seem he'd have any luck but he decided to give it one more try before admitting defeat. He apologized to Stephanie and assured her he'd head over to her place as soon as he was done talking to Blaine. She sweetly smiled at Nick, whispered that she understood what he was trying to achieve. So she quickly told Blaine he was welcome to come if he changed his mind, said her goodbyes and left the diner, leaving the two men alone. “Fine, go home alone. You know not all guys, gay or straight are just out to get laid. Even if they are, there's nothing wrong from getting some action now and then. When was the last time you had sex, Blaine?”

“Like that's any of your business, when did you?” Blaine muttered.

“Three days ago and that's pushing it for me and Steph, just don't tell her I told you that! But you not answering just confirms it's been too long. You're becoming too uptight lately Blaine, it doesn't fit well with your easy going and friendly personality. I'm beginning to worry about you man,” Nick admitted.

“Your concern for me is endearing but I'm fine really. Just because I choose not to have casual sex doesn't mean I'm frigid. You're only having that much sex because you're in a serious relationship! So far I haven't been lucky enough to find a boyfriend, which is hardly my fault. Go have fun, don't let me cramp your style. I won't judge your life choices if you won't judge mine,” Blaine offered.

“Fine but I'm not judging you Blaine, I just want you to... I don't know, relax a bit! To get you to let loose, there's more to life than school. We're in San Francisco after all, this is the land of your people!”" Nick teased.

“I didn't come here to get laid, Nick,” Blaine reminded him.

“I know, but you also won't find the love of your life if you stay home every night,” Nick pointed out.

“Goodbye Nick,” Blaine said with a sigh.

“Fine, bye. I know a lost cause when I see one. Only I'm gonna get you out someday. I'll even go to a gay bar and if anyone hits on me I'll just send them your way,” Nick called to him with a laugh as he headed off.

Blaine just shook his head and went back to finishing his meal once he was alone again. Blaine knew how to have a good time, he had gone to a few gay bars when he first arrived here for school close to three years ago. But as time passed his visits became less frequent, to when Blaine thought about it, it had been almost a year since he had set foot in one. Blaine was still very social, he just preferred smaller more casual affairs. He liked events where he could have a real conversation, one that didn't lead to someone asking, 'Your place or mine?'. No, Blaine wasn't the type of person to have casual sex or one night stands. Even though he hadn't dated much over the last few years, he still hoped that his match was out there somewhere, waiting for Blaine to find him. Whoever this guy was, Blaine had a feeling a gay bar would be the last place he would find him at.
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Just as he had assumed, Kurt didn't feel any different after finally losing his virginity. There was no sudden awakening, no real change to his day to day life at school. Well, aside from how sore he felt the next morning. That didn't mean Kurt was ready to revert back to his old 'no pleasure' mind set. What his dad had told him five years ago turned out to be true. Once Kurt started having sex, he wouldn't want to stop. Kurt knew that he wasn't going to remain celibate anymore, only as much as he wanted to get out there, finding the time was difficult at first. So Kurt didn't end up heading back to Feeling until a week later. Come Friday night Kurt found himself standing outside of the building, hearing the same loud music leaking through the walls.

This time Kurt's clothing was far more subdued but still very flattering. His skin tight leather pants had been replaced by a slightly less tight pair of skinny jeans. He decided to go for a classy look with a tight fitting t-shirt and a form fitting waist coat over top. Kurt had styled his bangs in a wave and he was wearing his favorite pair of knee boots. Kurt wasn't sure if he'd end up sleeping with anyone that night. He had decided over the last week Kurt didn't want or feel the need to have sex all the time now and at every moment. For one thing it was hardly safe, let alone his style. As usual Kurt decided he'd just wait and see how things went, if he found someone there he had to fuck, then he'd go from there. If not, not getting laid didn't mean he couldn't have a good time.

Once Kurt was inside he heard his name called and he groaned, it seemed despite his best effort, some of his fellow students knew this place already. He forced a smile on his face as they beckoned him over. It wasn't that Kurt was against being friendly to people from his school, especially the gay ones. No, Kurt had intentionally picked a club that was distance from his school to avoid things like this. Kurt wanted to keep his private life and his life as a student very separate, he didn't want rumours like he was easy to spread around campus. He had left that all behind him in Lima, though Kurt wasn't about to run from confrontation, never again.

“Hey there Kurt, I never would have expected to see you in a place like this,” one of the guys said in greeting.

Kurt just shrugged back at them. This particular group of students weren't that annoying, so he tried not to seem overly cold to them. But there was no way he was going to join them at their table. As soon as the quick pleasantries were over he'd bail on them and head to the bar. “Yeah well, there's a lot people don't know about me,” Kurt answered.

“You here on your own?” another guy asked.

Kurt nodded at them as he fought the urge to roll his eyes, when it was clear to see he was alone. “Yes and that's how I like it. So before you bend to social convention and ask me to join you, let me save you the trouble. I'd only bring you guys down and ruin your night, I don't want that, you don't want that. So let's quit while we're ahead and admit you don't want me hanging with you and I take no offence to that fact. Have a fun night guys,” Kurt said and he gave them a small wave and he continued on his way to the bar.

“Man that guy's a prick,” Kurt heard one of them say as he was still in ear shot.

Kurt just let the insult roll right off his back. In a sense it was pretty true, Kurt didn't bother to act all nice and polite for the most part. At school he tried to hold back most of his snarky remarks when people didn't bring it upon themselves. But when Kurt was on his own time and off campus, all bets were off. The fact that they hadn't called him a freak or a fag was the reason he just ignored the comment and continued forward. Kurt sat at the same bar stool he had before and ordered a beer and he sat there in silence with his drink as he surveyed the room. If he didn't plan on finding a hook up there was no harm in getting out on the dance floor later, after he had a few more drinks.

“Well well well, look who finally decided to bring his tight ass back here?” Sebastian said from behind him.

Kurt rolled his eyes and he took another sip of his drink, he wasn't drunk enough to deal with him yet. Though Kurt knew it was likely Sebastian would be there when he showed up. Also nothing had happened between them last week to make him hate him that much. Just something about his smug arrogance rubbed Kurt the wrong way. “Of course you're here,” Kurt muttered.

“So is this the real Kurt then? If that's even your real name,” Sebastian commented as he came to sit in front of Kurt at the bar.

“Yes it's my real name,” Kurt answered. “As for the real me, well what I care to show is real,” Kurt added.

“Why put the act on at all then?”

“Like you haven't done the same thing before.”

“Touche, though not lately, why try to hide perfection?”

“I just thought I'd play the game you wanted. What I didn't bet on was I couldn't keep the act up during sex. I guess I'm too snarky by nature,” Kurt explained.

“Hmm, don't deny who you are, that's something you should live by,” Sebastian agreed and he held out his glass to Kurt.

Kurt hesitated for a moment before sighing and clicking his glass against Sebastian's. “So why are you talking to me and not out there looking for a new conquest? Is the cut that bad tonight?” Kurt asked.

“You offering to entertain me? I remember you saying you'd ride me if I bought you a drink,” Sebastian pointed out.

Kurt groaned. “I don't want to drink that much tonight, sorry. Some other time perhaps, I have the feeling you'll survive fine with out me,” Kurt said as he pointed to an attractive guy who was grinning at Sebastian.

“He could be looking at you.”

Kurt laughed at that. “Yeah right. Don't let me hold you back though. I appreciate you stopping to talk to me. But I'm going to be coming here a lot more now. If we both get bored enough sometime to fuck again there are worse ways I could spend my time.”

“You're such a romantic, Kurt,” Sebastian taunted.

“Hmmm? Go fuck yourself,” Kurt said with a smirk.

Sebastian glanced over at the guy who was checking him out and a smug smile spread across his face. He finished his drink and leaned in close to Kurt's ear. “I don't think I'll need to do that. Later Kurt. Don't be a prude okay,” he whispered.

Kurt watched Sebastian head off onto the dance floor as he let himself be lead by the arm of the hot guy and Kurt shook his head. However loose Kurt would allow himself to get, he swore he would never be on the same level of Sebastian.
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How did Kurt ever allow himself to get this drunk, but it didn't take long to figure the answer out; Sebastian. He had been stupid to have that second round of shots with him last night at the bar. But it was hard to say no to that smug meerkat face it seemed, at least he had made it home. Apparently all it took was going to Feeling for the last week for him to finally come home this drunk. So much for self-control, though it could have been worse. Kurt could have been passed out in an alleyway somewhere.

“You look like hell, Kurt,” Julie announced from her spot on the couch.

Kurt groaned at the noise and he ran a hand over his face. “I feel like hell,” Kurt muttered as his head began to pound. “When did you get home? Because I didn't hear you yell at me to shut up last night. I'd remember that happening no matter how drunk I was,” Kurt asked.

“I got home an hour ago, be lucky. So is there any point in asking what you did last night, or who?” Julie asked.

“I think you know the answer to that,” Kurt replied as he stumbled to the kitchen and began to make a pot of coffee.

But there was no need when the door to Kurt's bedroom opened and a totally naked Sebastian stepped out of the bedroom. “Is that coffee done yet? What kind of service is this?” he asked.

“Looks like I just got my answer, very nice,” Julie said in approval as she looked Sebastian up and down.

Sebastian it seemed wasn't at all self conscious because he made no move to cover himself at the discovery that they weren't alone. “Thank you. Who are you then? Kurt's fag hag?”

Julie rolled her eyes. “Oh yeah right, I'm Julie, Kurt's roommate. Where'd you pick up this guy? He must be good in bed if you can put up with his attitude,” she commented.

“Too bad you'll never find out,” Sebastian said as he walked back into Kurt's room to put his pants on.

Kurt just ignored them as he began to pour himself a cup of coffee and took a long drink. Kurt was in no mood to put up with two clashing drama queens in one apartment. He simply ignored Julie's looks and poured a second cup of coffee and walked back into his room.

“Can I listen at the door if you guys go at it?” Julie called out.

“Bite me,” Kurt shouted back and he slammed his bedroom door shut with his hip. Kurt handed Sebastian his cup of coffee and he began to search for his bottle of Tylenol.

“She is a delightful girl,” Sebastian said with a grin.

“Hmmm, try sharing a bathroom with her and you'll change your mind real quick,” Kurt muttered. “Fuck my head is killing me,” Kurt groaned.

“You gotta know your limits Kurt, you're such a lightweight.”

“And I suppose you never get drunk then?”

“Oh I do, I did last night, I'm just used to the feeling so I know when to quit. Do you remember last night at all?” Sebastian asked.

Kurt sat down at his computer desk and he swallowed two pills, his eyes narrowed as he sorted through his choppy memory of the night prior. “I remember us meeting on the dance floor and dancing. I remember the first round of shots and the second, then it goes black for a while... then us coming back here and fucking each others brains out. If I recall you topped the entire time?” Kurt asked.

“Yes, getting me to be the bottom isn't an easy feat Kurt.” Sebastian answered. “But you did ride me like a cowboy, Butch Cassidy would be proud.”

“Oh god,” Kurt groaned in embarrassment.

Sebastian laughed at Kurt and stretched out on the bed. “We could give Julie a good show to listen to,” he offered. “It's Sunday after all, some people go to church, while others make better use of their time,” He suggested.

“Um no, I'm not giving her any audio entertainment, would your roommate listen at the door if we went there?” he suggested.

“Wait you're serious, I was expecting some snarly turn down. I gotta say I'm surprised you'd want to sleep with me again now that you're sober,” Sebastian replied.

“If I didn't want you to fuck me again I would have said no even when I was that drunk. I don't see why we have to stop. We have amazing sex together, even when you don't need an ego boost you heard the noises I make during. Quite frankly going out and finding a new fuck every other night is too much effort for me. I'm content to just have a causal relationship with a willing guy and well you're here already,” Kurt said with a shrug.

“Are you asking me to be your fuck buddy Kurt? I'm touched,” Sebastian replied.

“If the answer is no you know where the door is.”

“If I say yes, don't expect for me to fuck you every night. I'm too amazing to stick to one guy, even casually. Though I do admit the idea of having the option to have sex without all the work would be welcomed. As much as I love the game, it's tiresome at times, specially with finals coming up. Also this would work well for me, I'm planning to go after this guy at my school. From what I've learned he's not into casual sex. So I can release my built up sexual energy on you, literally,” Sebastian explained.

“God there are idiots out there like that huh?” Kurt muttered as he stripped off his pants and walked into his closet to pick out his outfit for the day. “So it's decided then. No feelings, no demands, just great sex when we're both bored or feeling lazy?”

“Why not? You might be a bitch but you do have a great ass,” Sebastian answered with a shrug.

“That's the most beautiful thing I've heard,” Kurt said mockingly.

“So does that mean you'll tell me your last name yet?” Sebastian asked.

“I bet you already know it.”

“I don't know what you mean Kurt Hummel,” Sebastian said innocently.

“Stupid internet...” Kurt muttered.

“My last name is Smythe, so now we're even.”

“Oh joy! So have you talked to this new conquest yet? Not that I really care, I'm not supporting your whole game act. Just if we're gonna keep fucking I guess I should try to tolerate being in your presence from now on,” Kurt said.

“No, not yet, I've made it so he's noticed me though, he nodded to me yesterday in the hallway. That gives me enough of an edge that I can make a friendly greeting to him without being blown off,” Sebastian answered.

“Unless he's heard about you,” Kurt pointed out.

“No, I've got too much dirt on half the student body for anyone to pull that,” Sebastian said with a grin.

Kurt had no idea if he was bluffing or not, but he didn't care enough to find out. “So your place then?” he asked casually.

“Sure, but I'm not gonna be the bottom, you gotta work some more for that,” Sebastian answered.

Kurt rolled his eyes and he threw Sebastian his top, “You're such a dick,” he muttered.

“A dick you like to suck.” Sebastian said back.

“Either start fucking or leave!” Julie shouted at them through the door.

“Fuck off!” the both of them yelled in reply at the same time.

Kurt and Sebastian then eyed each other and their response was to burst out laughing, this was going to be an interesting arrangement for the both of them form now on.
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Blaine had somehow been convinced to play the piano for rehearsals for the school's third year production of Flashdance. Though in reality it hadn't been all that hard to do, Blaine figured the extra practice wouldn't hurt either. Also it was amusing to watch, since he loved the show and their school had some real talent. So he just sat at the piano and watched the group of students form into a group as they started to rehearse some dance steps, when a late arrival appeared.

“You're late Sebastian, do that much more and you'll be out of the show,” the dance instructor warned.

“Sorry, won't happen again,” Sebastian replied with a charming grin.

Blaine smirked lightly at the scene. He'd seen this Sebastian around campus lately, so much that he was beginning to think it wasn't a coincidence. When he noticed a few minuets later that Sebastian was watching him play, he knew it wasn't.

“Eyes forward Smythe!” the instructor barked.

Sebastian's response was to smile. “Sorry, my mind was focused elsewhere,” he answered, his eyes never leaving Blaine as he spoke.

Blaine shook his head when Sebastian winked at him and finally set his attention to rehearsal and Blaine noticed he didn't look his way again for the rest of the class. He discovered that was because as soon as everyone was dismissed Sebastian made his way over to the piano. Blaine greeted him with a friendly smile as he approached him.

“Hi there, thought I'd come over and say hello. I'm Sebastian Smythe,” Sebastian said as he held his hand out as he introduced himself.

Blaine didn't hesitate to take his hand and shake it lightly. “Blaine Anderson, nice to meet you,” he answered back politely.

Sebastian leaned forward on the piano as he began to lay on the charm, but not so much that he was overly obvious. From what he had learned about Blaine over the week, he'd get no where if he was too forward. “So I figure we've both been going to this school for far too long with out getting to know one another. I've seen you around and figured there's no harm in approaching you like this, right?”

“No, it's fine. It's nice of you to do so,” Blaine assured him.

“I was wondering if you'd like to go out somewhere with me sometime, as friends of course. I've gotten to know the area pretty well, I know all the good places to go,” Sebastian offered.

Blaine shifted lightly. He wasn't sure exactly what Sebastian was implying, but Blaine never liked to judge people. This Sebastian seemed a bit over familiar with his tone, but he seemed harmless. “Sure, why not, I guess I should get out once in a while,” Blaine admitted.

“Excellent, how about Thursday night at Feeling? Do you know where that is?”

“Feeling? Isn't that a gay bar?” Blaine asked as his eyes narrowed in response.

“Yeah it is though it's more a club really, that's what a lot of youth does around here with their free time,” Sebastian pointed out. “What's wrong, not your usual scene?”

Blaine sighed, “Yeah actually, sorry... the club scene is not really my thing...”

“I'm just suggesting you come have a drink, listen to some good music. Maybe dance a little, what's life if you don't get adventurous now and then. But if you're not up to it, we can forget about it, I won't be offended,” Sebastian. “I might be a bit disappointed though.”

That got Blaine's attention. The need to please people tugged at him and he gave Sebastian a helpless look. Going to the club would get Nick off his back and he had offered to go to a gay bar with him. Maybe he was right, Blaine was too uptight. It might do him some good to just kick back and do something spontaneous and fun. “What the hell, we only live once right? Would my straight friend Nick be welcome?” he commented.

“Of course, he'll get hit on if he's good looking, but we're not inclusive. If he pays for his drinks like the rest of us, he's more than welcome. So how does 10 P.M. sound? Give me your number and I'll text you the address,” Sebastian offered.

“Sure,” Blaine muttered as he told Sebastian his number, Blaine hoped he knew what he was doing.

“Good, I'll see you Thursday night then. Don't be a stranger, Blaine,” Sebastian said with a grin as he pushed at Blaine's shoulder playfully. Blaine smiled lightly and waved as he headed out of the room and Blaine let out a long breath. He brought out his phone and sent Nick a message.

Just a heads up, we're going to a gay bar Thursday night.

Nick's reply came a few minutes later and Blaine laughed in response.

Awesome! Just don't think you're getting lucky. I love you man, but not that way.
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He's coming tonight, so don't expect much attention from me.

Kurt rolled his eyes; even when no one was there to see it. He had been busy working on his portfolio when his phone had buzzed. Sebastian kept sending him various texts ever since they had exchanged phone numbers after deciding to start having casual sex. Kurt found most of them annoying, but it was a small price to pay considered how amazing sex with Sebastian was turning out to be. If only he could get the bastard to bottom for once! Kurt wouldn't find out if he was a bottom if he didn't give being a top a try. He didn't care about the answer that much to go sleep with someone else either.

Like I care, about the attention or who's coming.

It's my latest conquest, his name's Blaine. Don't try stealing him from me.

No danger there, I'll just try not to be snarky.

You're a saint Kurt, so you'll come tonight?

I need a break from my school work, so yes. But I'm not getting drunk!

Right, we'll see.
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“So is this guy gonna show or what?” Kurt asked as he joined Sebastian as the table with his drink.

“He's not late yet, in fact I just got a text saying he'll be here soon,” Sebastian answered.

“I still don't know why you put so much effort in getting laid,” Kurt muttered.

“Because it gets boring if you don't, if you've been sexually active as long as I have. Unlike you Mr. Waited until he was 21,” Sebastian announced loudly.

Kurt didn't bother to give Sebastian the pleasure of reacting to the jab, as annoying as he was, Kurt had gotten used to being around him. It was almost a nice change from school and all the work it meant. Of course Kurt loved his course load and he was learning a lot, but it felt good to just let loose after a long day of studying. That and the mind blowing sex of course, Kurt was pretty much content, though sometimes all it would take was Kurt to see that stupid smug smile on Sebastian's face and he almost regretted what had happened.

“Here he is and that must be his straight friend, shame, he's cute too,” Sebastian commented as he waved to them.

“I've never heard you say cute before! It's unnerving,” Kurt commented warningly.

“There's a lot you don't know about me, Kurt. Now shut up and don't blow my cover, this is a work in progress,” Sebastian whispered to him. “Glad to see you could make it, Blaine,” Sebastian said to the pair as the arrived at the table. “Who's your friend?”

“Hi Sebastian, this is Nick, Nick this is Sebastian, he's goes to USF too,” Blaine said as he introduced them both.

Sebastian held out his hand to shake Nick's and Kurt rolled his eyes. “Ah yes the straight friend right?”

“Afraid so,” Nick said with a grin and he took a seat.

“Right, Attention! This guy is straight so don't waste your time on him!” Sebastian suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs as he pointed at Nick with a grin.

“Oh my god! Shut the fuck up Sebastian!” Kurt shouted at him in alarm. “I swear this doesn't happen at gay bars or clubs that are fortunate enough not to have him visit them,” Kurt groaned.

Blaine had started to chuckle when Sebastian had announced Nick's sexual orientation for all to hear, but when he heard the guy sitting next to Sebastian protest he took one look at his direction and he left Blaine dumb struck. 'Holy fuck he's gorgeous!' Blaine thought to himself, his reaction was extreme but he was that good looking. His hair! His eyes and all of him in general, Blaine realized he was staring and he tried to shrug it off. “Sorry you are?” he stuttered as he tried to sound normal.

“This one, Blaine, is Kurt Hummel, He goes to the AAU for fashion, second year. But I just realized, you're twenty one, why are you a year behind us?” Sebastian began to explain when he changed the subject to a question.

Kurt glared at Sebastian. He wasn't in the mood to tell his life story of hardship that led him here to him or two strangers. Even ridiculously attractive ones like this Blaine was, “I don't want to get into it. Let's just say there was a ditch in the road. My school plans changed and I had to make up for lost time for the new direction I took okay,” Kurt explained awkwardly and he took another drink of his vodka.

“Nice to meet you, you a friend of Sebastian?” Nick asked.

Kurt glanced at Sebastian who began to grin at him playfully and he sighed. “Yeah something like that,” he answered.

Kurt saw Blaine was smiling and he began to smile back and that surprised him enough to catch him off guard. When the waiter came by to take their drink orders Kurt had a moment to study Blaine further. Kurt could see why Sebastian was going after him, he was very handsome in a clean cut charming kind of way. A bit on the short side, though in comparison Sebastian was rather tall and Kurt was only a couple of feet taller than Blaine too. Thick curly black hair and a faint beard that added an edge to his over all look. It was hard to tell what his body looked like under his cardigan but judging how his arms looked, the rest was probably well toned. If Blaine had approached him for sex here Kurt would have said yes in an instant. Too bad, though, according to Sebastian he was a prude. Kurt didn't have the same drive as Sebastian did, so he wasn't willing to work for it.

Though there was no harm in talking to him while he was here because Kurt liked the sound of his voice. What he didn't like was how Blaine was making him feel. He was his type, or rather, exactly the type the old high school Kurt would of instantly begin to fall for. There was no way Kurt would ever let that happen and he was confident it wouldn't, too much had happened in the past few years for it to be even possible.

“So are you a theatre major like Sebastian then?” Kurt asked Blaine and Nick.

“I am...” Nick started to answer when Sebastian interrupted him.

“Ah I thought you looked familiar, we're in some classes together,” Sebastian muttered.

“And you didn't recognize him completely?” Kurt asked.

Sebastian shrugged. “He's straight, I could tell... no offence, wasn't worth my time to remember,” Sebastian commented.

“None taken, now as I was saying. I'm in theatre, Blaine's a music major though. You should hear him play,” Nick answered.

“Play what?” Sebastian asked, always having to be the centre of attention.

“What don't you play Blaine? Let's see if I can list them all, piano of course, that's one of his strengths. But also the guitar, base, banjo, harmonica... am I forgetting any?” Nick began to list.

“Violin, but I'm not that great,” Blaine answered with a sheepish smile. “What I'm really going for is music composition, I'd love to write songs and compose music one day,” Blaine added.

“I think if anyone can make it, it's you Blaine. I've actually heard you sing before too. You've got a superb voice,” Sebastian suddenly announced.

Blaine's mouth hung open in surprise; he had no idea where Sebastian had heard him sing. So that caught him off guard a little, but he reminded himself he did sing on campus on a regular basis so it wasn't really a big deal. Blaine always liked to think that there was good in everyone and that they should be given a chance. However, Blaine had no idea how to react to Sebastian. One minute his intentions seemed innocent and other times, far more devious.

“Better than yourself?” Kurt asked.

“No, no one's better than me,” Sebastian answered.

“Wanna make a bet? I'd love to see that mouth of yours gape open in shock for once,” Kurt told him as he returned Sebastian's smug smile.

“Oh fun, do you think you have a better voice than me? Aren't you a fashion student? If you're bluffing you're terrible at it,” Sebastian commented.

“Sorry about this, he tends to get juvenile and whine when someone thinks they're better than him... at anything. But believe it or not I have one heck of a voice, even if I don't sing as much now. At least to an audience,” Kurt told Blaine and Nick.

“No, this is entertaining,” Nick said.

“Just name a time and place and it's on, Hummel,” Sebastian taunted.

“A month from today, four o' clock, the auditorium at your school, if you can pull that. But I think you can, knowing you. Come if you dare,” Kurt answered as he gazed at Sebastian with determination.

“Do you need that much time to prepare?”

“No, I just have exams that are far more important than showing you up.”

Sebastian brought his face close to Kurt and looked at him and matched his determination. He took a drink of his beer and sneered at him. “Fine, but who's gonna be the judge?” he asked.

The answer was the both of them to look at Nick and Blaine and Blaine waved put his hands up in protest. “Oh no! I just met you both!” he blurted out.

“And I'm sure I'll be busy. I have a girlfriend,” Nick informed them.

“That makes you the perfect judge Blaine, you'll be totally impartial. 'Sides, you don't seem the type to be bribed either. So don't even try Sebastian,” Kurt warned.

“I wouldn't dream of it, another drink for this hottie!” Sebastian called as he pointed to Blaine.

Blaine sighed. Once again he could never say no to anyone, except when it came to casual sex of course. “Fine, but you better treat me to dinner or something afterwards. Also no hard feelings for who loses, I don't want to start some brawl... or have the loser get pissed off at me,” Blaine warned.

“We'll keep it under control, or I will at least. Thank you, Blaine,” Kurt told him as he nodded at him.

Blaine smiled back; he liked how it sounded when Kurt said his name, it made him interested. So much that he really wanted to ask Kurt for his number. But he had no idea how to do so and he also got the feeling Kurt might not welcome the attention. It was hard to read him when he had just met Kurt, but it was like there was a force field wound tightly around him, keeping everyone out. It made it impossible to know what he was thinking. Not that Blaine knew what to think about him either, or how to deal with the way Kurt was affecting him. It was more than sheer attraction Blaine told himself, but he stopped his mind from going any farther. “Well, next month should be interesting then,” he said with a grin.

“I'm more concerned about tonight, up for hitting the dance floor?” Sebastian asked.

“Sure, but keep your hands to yourself,” Nick joked.

“Straight guys don't know how to have fun, you'll dance with me right, Blaine?” Sebastian asked as he began to pout.

Blaine, who had been distracted by Kurt's face, snapped to attention and made the error to agree when he had no idea what Sebastian had asked. “What? Oh yeah sure,” he muttered quickly.

“You poor, innocent fool,” Kurt said to himself as he shook his head.

With Blaine's blessing, even though he was well aware Blaine didn't know what he was in for, Sebastian took to his stage. He finished the rest of his beer, stood up and placed his arms on Blaine's shoulders from behind. “Excellent, shall we then Blaine?” he asked.

Blaine blinked at him. “Uh you go ahead I'll be right there.” he muttered and when Sebastian headed out on the dance floor Blaine leaned in close to Nick and Kurt. “What did I agree to exactly? Though I have a clue now...” he asked. But when he saw Sebastian begin to dance and stare at Blaine, inviting him to join him only using his eyes he got the hint.

“Too late now, he won't take no for an answer. Just go dance with him,” Kurt suggested.

“Yeah, I'll even dance too, up for it Kurt?” he offered.

Kurt shrugged. He had no problem with dancing with a straight guy. “Sure,” he said casually and stood up himself. Once both he and Nick where standing they turned to look at Blaine, who sighed and got up himself and the three of them headed over to where Sebastian was. It seemed he had gotten impatient because Sebastian was now grinding against a guy with tattoos all over his arms. But as soon as Sebastian noticed Blaine he shoved him aside and reached out for Blaine, grabbed his hand and pulled him close. Though Kurt noticed he was keeping far more distance between them compared to when he had first danced with Kurt.

Kurt just shook his head and began to move to the beat with Nick across from him. He had to hand it to the guy that he fit in pretty well. Not that Kurt wasn't aware that not all straight guys were back-minded homophobes. It was still refreshing to him and Kurt began to laugh lightly as the four of them danced. Of course he kept finding himself glancing over to where Sebastian and Blaine were on his left, which was stupid. He was sure Blaine could take care of himself and Sebastian wasn't Satan, well mostly.

The night was pretty interesting after that, Kurt made sure to keep his vow to not get drunk this time. Blaine, it seemed, made no such promise. After Kurt had had his fill of dancing, the four of them had returned to the table for more drinks. Until now only Nick and Kurt were sitting there, watching Blaine clumsily dance and grind with Sebastian.

“Is he normally like this when he's drunk?” Kurt asked Nick with a laugh.

“No, he's way worse usually. Don't let him fool you, he's not completely wasted. Be thankful, he gets way more friendly and more forward then. Before he starts puking and eventually passes out,” Nick explained.

“Let's make sure he doesn't have anymore then, because I should warn you. Sebastian is trying to get him into bed,” Kurt admitted.

“I think that was clear about two hours ago, of course Blaine is oblivious though.”

“Maybe... but not for long, I've seen how Sebastian works, not much longer now I think,” Kurt replied.

Kurt was correct with his assessment, he saw Sebastian inch a bit closer and he could almost imagine what line of seductive crap Sebastian would give him to try to get into his pants.

“It's like watching a nature documentary,” Nick commented.

Kurt laughed lightly, “Yeah on mute!”

Blaine might of been slightly more intoxicated than he had planned, but he was no idiot. He knew what Sebastian wanted, just as much as he knew he wasn't going to get it. That didn't mean he couldn't have some fun so he didn't pull away as Sebastian pressed up closer to him and brought his mouth close to his ear.

“So this has been fun, care to continue at my place? Be even more spontaneous maybe?” Sebastian asked, his voice heavy with seduction.

Blaine only grinned at him playfully and he shook his head. “Sorry, I'm flattered but I have to say no. Not offended, so I hope you're not either. But I'm not that kind of guy, one night stands aren't my thing. Call me old fashion but I'm a romantic at heart, so I'm not what you're looking for,” Blaine answered, his tone remaining friendly. There was nothing wrong in Sebastian asking if he wanted to have sex, as long as he didn't keep insisting, the night didn't need to be ruined for either of them.

Sebastian didn't like to be turned down but he had a feeling that Blaine's answer would turn out this way. As much as he hated hearing the word no for anything, he also wasn't a quitter. So for now he'd let the subject drop, it seemed that Blaine would need a lot more time to change his no into a yes. Thank god he and Kurt had their arrangement, so he didn't have to worry about being celibate as he pursued Blaine. He had a feeling that this current conquest would take a while, so he was in no mood to try his luck elsewhere that night. Not when he'd either have to go after someone he'd slept with before and deal with the fact that they'd probably think they were special. Or go after someone new and come up empty handed once again. So Sebastian's reaction to Blaine turning him down was low key, he simply kissed him on the lips lightly. “Alright then, I'll try not to be too broken hearted,” he teased. Sebastian moved a bit farther away from Blaine and smiled at him smugly. “We can still be friends right though?”

“Of course, I actually am enjoying myself a lot here. I think I'll be coming more often now,” Blaine answered.

“Glad to hear it, and the offer to be Kurt and I's judge still stands?”

Blaine glanced over at the table where Kurt and Nick were sitting and couldn't help but smile when they waved at him. “Most definitely,” he answered.
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Kurt hadn't been surprised when Blaine had turned Sebastian down, what was a surprise is that he and Sebastian ended up going to his place after the four of them parted ways for the night. Kurt had offered to come over and console him, though he had just been taunting him. When Sebastian accepted Kurt didn't find any reason not to go along with it. He had nothing better to do after all and a night with Sebastian was never wasted time. If anything it was welcomed because he had a big final exam coming up so he'd have to stop going to the club for a few nights soon. He watched from his view point on Sebastian's bed as he stepped back into the room, a towel around his shoulders and nothing else. “So have you given up on Blaine since he said no back there?” Kurt asked, though he knew the answer already.

“Fuck no, this increases my chances actually,” Sebastian replied.

“Why am I not surprised, so I was thinking. We never said what we'd get if we win the sing off competition,” Kurt pointed out.

Sebastian stopped drying off his hair with the towel and turned to look at Kurt. “Got something in mind then?”

Kurt nodded. “For me anyway, I know what I want if I win,” he explained. When Sebastian crossed his arms over his chest and gestured him to continue he grinned. Kurt came over to him and slipped his hand behind his waist and grabbed Sebastian's ass. “If I win, I get to top finally,” he announced.

Sebastian just eyed him for a moment until he grinned at him, his answer was to kiss Kurt's mouth hard. “Fine, but get ready to be disappointed since I'll be winning. Now there's just the matter of what I'll get when I win.”

“Be my guest, though I can't think of anything you'd want from me that you haven't already gotten. Though let's keep these rewards sexual and not personal okay,” Kurt warned.

Sebastian's face turned to a wicked grin, which made Kurt shiver slightly. Only Sebastian didn't tell him whatever his idea was right away. Instead he launched himself on Kurt's neck and began to suck and bite his skin until he left marks.

“Are you gonna tell me or is this sing off even worth it? Because we could just forget about it, agree I'm the better singer and I fuck you right now,” Kurt offered.

Sebastian's answer was to grab Kurt's shoulders fiercely, push him up against the wall and begin to kiss him. Kurt swore at him but didn't pull away as the bastard began to reach for his hardening cock. “Not on your fucking life Kurt. If you want my ass you gotta work for it. So I'm gonna tell you my terms for if I win and then I'm gonna fuck you against this wall,” Sebastian informed him as he knelt down and took Kurt's cock into his mouth without warning.

“Shit! Are you gonna do it telepathically? Because I don't want to go into your filthy mind, I'd never feel clean again!” Kurt hissed as he jerked his hips forward. Fuck Sebastian and his skilled mouth, he knew just how to torture him with his touch. It was both infuriating and amazing, they way Sebastian could make him feel during sex. The fact that it was always physical and never emotional was the only reason he put up with it.

After Sebastian got Kurt to moan loud enough he relented and pulled Kurt's cock out of his mouth for long enough to speak. “If I win, we have a threesome,” he finally told Kurt.

Kurt eyes widened in surprise; he hadn't been expecting that. “Why pick that? I'll just say... god... wait... with who?” Kurt asked in confusion.

Sebastian began to suck on Kurt's ball sac and he swore again, he knew Sebastian was intentionally dragging the conversation out and stalling with foreplay. “Because I want to see if you'd have the balls to go through with it. You might have the mind set of a guy who just sleeps around, but you haven't had anyone's dick in you but me as far as I know. Seriously though it would be hot and I'm gonna make you do all the work. You find the third guy, arrange it up and I just show up and we'll have a fun time,” Sebastian explained. He then remembered Kurt's second question and he touched Kurt's ass and pressed into his hole slightly. “Do you have someone in mind already?”

“No!” Kurt answered so quickly it was instinct, which alarmed him. But he shook it off and wouldn't let his mind go there, he wasn't about to let a certain curly haired guy pop into his mind right now. “Fine, if you win we'll have your fucking threesome. But get ready to face that what's gonna happen is it's that it's just gonna be the two of us after I win. Just you and me, my dick inside of you and you're gonna be begging me for more,” Kurt said.

“Look who's full of himself now,” Sebastian taunted.

Kurt rolled his eyes and grabbed onto Sebastian's hair and yanked his head back up and captured his mouth with his own. “Still gonna fuck me against this wall or should we keep the snarky banter going?”

“No.” Sebastian growled. “Not gonna happen,” he added as he let go of Kurt and walked away from him. Kurt slumped against the wall and tried to act like he didn't care, which he didn't but he was very horny and very hard and he wasn't about to jerk off in front of Sebastian. Until he noticed Sebastian had only pulled away to get the bottle of lube and condoms and he stopped at the bed. “I did enough work seducing Blaine tonight, if you want my cock, come and get it,” he said as he lay down on the bed, face up.

Kurt narrowed his eyes and he gave a loud sigh in defeat and headed over to the bed. “Blaine's sure missing out,” he said sarcastically.