Q plopped down on the couch they had stolen. She looked like an eighties child gone wrong. The ex-cheerleader pulled out a menthol and lit it, taking a long drag. "What?"

"Sebastian.." Kurt groaned, sitting next to her and throwing his long legs across her lap. He bit lightly at the inside of his lip, feeling the cool metal of his labret.

Q scoffed. "Why are you even with that prick?"

"Because he's great in bed." Kurt chuckled, looking over at the shorter girl.

"Good enough reason for me," q laughed as Sebastian came forward.

Kurt looked through his sunglasses as the Warbler came forward, eyeing his boyfriend.

"Don't you have choir practice today or something?" Kurt deadpanned, knowing this would end in a fight, and then makeup sex. Sebastian never came to see him at his school unless he was in a jealous rage about something.

Sebastian raised a perfect eyebrow. "You know exactly why I'm here, Kurt."

"Do I?.." Kurt sighed before taking another hit of his cigarette and absently blowing a smoke ring.
"Care to enlighten Q?..I'm sure she'd like to hear.." He said slyly.

The warbler rolled his eyes. "Why the hell have you been flirting with that Anderson kid? Either you're with me or not. I'm tired of hearing about everyone seeing you with him."

"What the hell are you talking about?.." Kurt groaned, already tired of the conversation. "I haven't gone within twelve feet of him.."

"You seem to forget that I can see straight through your lies. Don't forget were you were before me. I made you, Kurt. All of you skanks. I can break you just as easily."

Kurt stood, walking in front of Sebastian and taking one last drag before tossing the cigarette. "Alright then. When was I flirting with him? Tell me that, Sebastian." He hissed, blowing out smoke.

Sebastian stepped forward so they were in each other's face. "From what I hear, at lunch on your way over hear." he said, not backing down.

"Please..Like I would waste any time on him.." Kurt scoffed, rolling his glasz eyes.

Sebastian grabbed Kurt by his hips, pulling him against his body. "You better not."

Kurt bit his pierced lip, looking up at his boyfriend. "And why is that?.." He whispered. A smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

Sebastian leaned in next to Kurt's ear. "Because you are mine."

Kurt gasped harshly, tightening his hands in the crisp, white fabric of Sebastian's shirt. "Really?..I'd almost forgotten..Maybe you should remind me."

The warbler growled deep in his throat. He picked his boyfriend up and tossed him over his shoulder.
"Later, Q."

Kurt couldn't help the loud triumphant laugh that escaped as Sebastian carried him. Sebastian smiled, reaching down and smacking his boyfriend's ass as he walked back to his car.

"Sebastian!" Kurt chuckled, slapping at his back.

Sebastian couldn't help but grin. "That's not all I'm gonna do to that perfect ass."

"Can't wait.." Kurt said lowly.

"You will if I make you," Sebastian teased.

Kurt smiled as Sebastian set him down and leaned back against the car, grabbing his tie.
"Why do you always get so jealous?..You know I'm yours.."

"Maybe you don't see it, but you're fucking sexy. How could I not get jealous?" Sebastian asked lowly. "And it always ends up here."

Kurt bit his lip as Sebastian pressed his body to Kurt's. "There's always going to be guys flirting with me..But you're the only one I want.." Kurt whispered, nipping at Sebastian's jaw.

Sebastian closed his eyes as a small moan escaped his throat. "As long as you're mine.."

"I'm yours, babe.." Kurt said breathily, hitching a leg over Sebastian's waist.

Sebastian ran his hand up Kurt's thigh. "You want me?"

"Mmm..I'll always want you.."

"Good." Sebastian growled, nipping at Kurt's ear.

"Fuck me.." Kurt moaned.

Sebastian rolled his hips down onto Kurt. "I want to hear you beg."

Kurt smiled, pressing his lips to Sebastian's. "Please..Please fuck me Sebastian.."

Sebastian clawed down Kurt's back and to his ass. "You want my cock stretching your tight ass, don't you?"

"Mmm..Fuck yes.." Kurt growled, letting his head fall back and revealing his tattoo. A string of stars climbing up his neck.

Sebastian growled, reaching down and palming Kurt. Kurt moaned deep in his throat, tangling his fingers in Sebastian's hair and pulling lightly. "Sebastian.."

The taller bit Kurt's neck as he unfastened his pants and pulled them down. Kurt moaned softly, glad they were in the back and shielded by some trees as he did the same, gasping at the way Sebastian traced his tattoo with his tongue. Sebastian started to pump Kurt as he worked his uniform pants down. Kurt groaned, rolling his hips up as his vest started to slip off a bit. He loved how dominant Sebastian got after they had these little arguments. And Kurt let him have it wherever and whenever he wanted. "Suck me." The warbler ordered. Kurt nodded, sinking down to his knees and kissing across Sebastian's hip bones. Sebastian leaned back against the hood of his car, his eye slipping closed at the feel of Kurt's mouth. Kurt sucked Sebastian into his mouth and started to bob his head quickly, looking up at Sebastian as a strand of pink hair fell into his eyes. Sebastian moaned loudly. "Fuck babe.."

Kurt hummed, smiling around Sebastian's cock as he sucked harder. Sebastian reached down, grabbing Kurt's hair and thrusting into the deliciously wet heat. Kurt almost choked as a loud moan escaped him, gripping his boyfriend's hips.
"You ready for my cock?" Sebastian growled. Kurt nodded around Sebastian, pulling off. Once Kurt was standing, Sebastian bent him over the hood and lined himself up. Kurt looked back at his boyfriend, whimpering needily. "Babe.."

Sebastian grinned as he pushed past the tight ring. Kurt gasped in pleasure, clawing down the hood of the car, his nails painted black and the polish chipping against the black metal. Sebastian pushed in all the way, letting Kurt stretch for a minute before starting to thrust. Kurt moaned softly, biting down on his lip as Sebastian sped up, gripping his hips tighter. Sebastian thrust harder, aiming for that sensitive spot deep inside Kurt. Kurt reached up, tangling his fingers in his own hair as he grunted quietly. "H-Harder.."

"Ungh Kurt!" Sebastian moaned as he sped up. Kurt panted harshly. No matter how jealous Sebastian got, Kurt loved that it ended with this. This really was nowhere near love. But Kurt Hummel didn't love. He had sex. And he had no problem with that. Sebastian gripped Kurt's hips harder as he rammed against Kurt's prostate. He felt the all too familiar tightening of Kurt's muscles around him and groaned. "Ah! Fuck, I'm close babe.."

"S-So am I..Sebastian..Oh god.." Kurt panted, looking back at his boyfriend. Sebastian was about to let out a loud moan when something caught his eye. He looked up, he saw Blaine Anderson was watching them. He stopped moving and pulled out of Kurt. "What the fuck, Kurt? Did you plan this shit?"

Kurt made a growl of protest. "W-What? No! What the fuck Sebastian?"

"Oh don't mind me.." Blaine scoffed, pulling a cigarette out of the pocket of his leather jacket. "I just came out here to smoke."

"Whatever Kurt." Sebastian growled, pulling up his pants and getting into his car.

Kurt quickly pulled his own up, walking to the door. "Seriously?"

Sebastian ignored Kurt as he turned on the ignition and sped off. Kurt kicked in the direction of Sebastian's car as he drove away before straightening his vest and running a hand through his hair.
He growled, turning to Blaine. "What the hell is wrong with you?"

Blaine leaned back against a tree and blew out a breath full of smoke. "Needed a smoke."

"Out here? You couldn't have found somewhere else?"

"Why should I go somewhere other than my normal spot just because some Skank is getting fucked by his prep boyfriend?"

Kurt grit his teeth staring at Blaine. The junior snorted cockily, raising a dark pierced eyebrow and challenging him with those hazel eyes.
"Are you the one spreading those rumors?" Kurt asked.

"Rumors?" Blaine asked.

"Well someone told my boyfriend that we have a thing.." Kurt said, scoffing at the idea.

Blaine glanced towards the main road and laughed. "That's ridiculous."

Kurt narrowed his eyes at Blaine. "Shouldn't you be hanging out with Puck or something?.."

"Not in the mood." Blaine shrugged, tossing the end of his cigarette to the ground. Kurt sighed, turning on his heel and walking off, pissed at Sebastian and very pissed Blaine. Blaine watched Kurt's ass sway as he stormed off. He thought about the rumors. He hadn't heard any of them. The thought alone was beyond ridiculous. Blaine and his friends avoided the Skanks at all cost. Kurt was kind of hot in a fucked up punk kind of way. But his attitude sucked. Not that Blaine's didn't that is. Either one would be a pretty hot fuck. But it would never happen. He walked off, but pulled out his phone, seeing a text from Puck.
"Dude. Party at my place tonight. You in?"

He replied with a quick text. They always threw the best parties.
"I'll be there."

"And I hear you're fucking that Hummel kid."

"So I've heard. You know I'm not with a Skank."

"That doesn't mean you aren't hittin' that." Puck sent. Blaine could see his smirk right now.

"But I'm not."

"That's not what I heard..But whatever you say. See you tonight man."

Blaine rolled his eyes. It didn't matter what he said. But whatever. It's not like he really cared what people said about him.

Kurt sat in the room with Q, passing a cigarette back and forth. His walls were littered with posters and most of the lights usually stayed off, save for a couple of small lamps. He passed the cigarette he was smoking to Quinn and sighed heavily as Dresden Dolls blasted from the stereo.
"We need something to do.." Kurt groaned.

"Well.." Q said, taking a long drag. "You know that Rachel chick? I heard her talking about some party. We could crash it."

"Berry?.." Kurt scoffed.

"She's so...innocent.." Q said, licking her lips.

"She's a prude." Kurt said, frowning.

"She just needs someone to show her how to loosen up."

Kurt rolled his eyes. "Yeah well..Should I invite Sebastian?.."

Q groaned. "I wouldn't."

"Why?.." Kurt asked, taking the cigarette back.

"He's just so possessive. It's annoying and I'm not the one dating him."

"It's not always annoying.." Kurt tried to defend.

"It is," Q sighed. "But then again he did run out on you."

"Well that was because that Anderson kid showed up right before we finished." Kurt growled.

"Is it true?"

"Is what true?..Oh god..Not you too.."

Q shrugged. "Everyone's talking about it."

"What the fu- Why?" Kurt growled.

"No clue. So you haven't at all?"

"No!"

Q held her hands up in surrender. "Sorry I asked."

"I've been getting it all day.." Kurt growled.

"I'm not the one that started it."

"Who did?.."

"Fuck if I know."

Kurt sighed. "Come on. I wanna get wasted."

Q grinned. "Now that's more like it!"

Kurt chuckled, standing and grabbing his vest. "Let's go."

Q pulled on her leather jacket and followed Kurt. They called Rachel and found out where the party was before driving there. The house was full. There was no way they'd get caught here, albeit Kurt's pink hair would make him stick out like a sore thumb. They walked in and Q shouted over the blasting music to tell Kurt she'd get them some drinks. Kurt nodded, pulling his knit cap Down a bit as he looked around. They made their way around the house and drank a bit. A little later Blaine looked up and saw Kurt's hair. What the fuck was he doing here? Kurt looked around and saw Blaine staring at him. "Oh shit.."

Blaine started towards Kurt. "What are you doing here?"

"Lovely party, but I really must be going." Kurt chuckled.

"Good. Wouldn't want people starting to really believe any of those rumors."

"So you've heard 'em too?.." Kurt said, looking over at Blaine.

Blaine shrugged. "You're the one that was so pissed off about them."

"What is that supposed to mean?.." Kurt asked, grabbing a bottle of vodka off of the counter.

"Well I know how unrealistic the rumors are so I'm not worried. But you were so wound up over it." Blaine said.

"Who's wound up?" Kurt asked, raising an eyebrow and shrugging Q's hand off of his shoulder before taking a swig from the bottle.

"I guess no one now. But you really should leave. I mean, I wouldn't be caught anywhere near a Skank party."

"Like we came here to be seen with you losers..Thanks for the free booze by the way.." Kurt smiled, raising the bottle.

Blaine rolled his eyes. "Just get out of here."

Kurt took another swig of the vodka before nodding. "One more thing.." he said before standing on the counter.

"What?" Blaine asked, starting to get annoyed.

"Excuse me everyone! Can I get your attention for just a moment?"

"What are you doing?" Q asked frantically.

"I'm sure you've all heard the rumors about Blaine Anderson and I..I'd like to end these.." Kurt said when the room went quiet.

Puck looked over at Blaine from the other side of the room, giving him a look that said 'I-knew-you-were-tapping-that'.

"These rumors are one hundred percent...True." Kurt smiled.

Blaine's mouth dropped. "What the fuck are you talking about?" He yelled as everyone gasped and started to gossip. Kurt hopped off of the counter and grabbed Blaine's face, pulling him close and kissing him deeply. Blaine was too stunned to pull back. He let Kurt kiss him for a moment before realizing he was kissing a Skank. "Back the fuck off Hummel!"

Kurt laughed loudly, grabbing the bottle and hurrying out with Quinn. Quinn chuckled as they drove off. "What were you thinking?"

"I really don't know. I just wanted to piss him off.." Kurt grinned.

"Sebastian's gonna be so pissed.."

"I don't give a shit.." Kurt said, drinking more from the bottle.

Quinn gave a huge grin. "About time."

Kurt sighed as his phone vibrated. It was Sebastian. He growled deep in his throat before answering. "What is it Pookie?"

"Pookie? Really?" Sebastian deadpanned.

"Of course.." Kurt giggled. His head starting to spin a bit as he took another drink. "What do you need?"

"Great acting today." Sebastian said, voiced laced with heavy sarcasm.

"What the fuck are you talking about?" Kurt groaned.

"Acting so pissed when I left. I actually started to think you did want me to come back. But really all you had to do was wait until tonight to be with that Anderson punk." Sebastian spat angrily.

"I didn't get with him!" Kurt sighed.

"You admitted that the rumors were true and kissed him! You forget that I know people from your school. Fuck, Kurt. What the hell were you thinking?"

"Oh my god. I was trying to prove a point, babe.."

"And what point would that be?"

"That Blaine Anderson is a dick.." Kurt giggled.

"And kissing him is how to show that someone is a dick?" Sebastian asked, completely dumbfounded.

"Seb..I've been drinking babe..I only want you. I belong to you, okay?" Kurt sighed.

"I don't know if I believe that..I want to but I don't know.." Sebastian said quietly.

"Baby..I'm sorry..What do you want? Huh? Do you want me to be your slave?" Kurt asked.

"No. I-I don't know, Kurt.."

"Sebastian.." Kurt whined, "How can I make this up to you?.."

"Don't see him." Sebastian sad quickly.

"What?.." Kurt asked.

"If you don't like him you shouldn't have a problem not seeing him."

"Fine." Kurt sighed, rolling his eyes.

"You won't see him..?" Sebastian asked. He couldn't believe Kurt was agreeing.

"Yeah.." Kurt said taking a long swig of the alcohol.

"What are you doing tonight? We never did get to finish.."

"I was just going home actually..Tie me up and fuck me twice?.." Kurt smiled.

Sebastian grinned. "I'll meet you there."

Kurt hung up, sighing. "The way to Sebastian's heart is through his dick." he chuckled.

"He must be damn good to put up with all his shit." Q sighed.

"Oh he is. Trust me." Kurt giggled.

Q smiled wide. "You're so bad."

"I just need to get laid." Kurt sighed.

"I know the feeling," Q groaned. Kurt laughed as Q stopped the car after a while and he stumbled out into his yard, Sebastian waiting on the porch. Sebastian stood and put an arm around Kurt. "You okay?"

"I'm good..Bye Q!" Kurt smiled as she drove off. "Look, I got this to drink." he slurred, holding up the mostly empty bottle. Sebastian took the bottle and got a big sip before handing it back to Kurt. Kurt took the bottle back, pressing his lips to Sebastian's in a sloppy kiss. "You know I just want you, huh?..Just you..Only you can make me feel like this.." He said in-between kisses.

Sebastian moaned, grabbing Kurt's hips. "Good.. Let's keep it this way.."

Kurt smiled against Sebastian's lips, pulling him inside by the hem of his shirt. Sebastian backed Kurt up against the wall, pressing their bodies together. Kurt clumsily set the bottle down, wrapping his arms around Sebastian's neck. The taller ground his hips forward as he kissed his boyfriend possessively.
"What do you wanna do to me?.." Kurt grinned.

"Tie you up..devour every inch of you," Sebastian said slyly. Kurt smiled letting Sebastian pull his shirt off. "Tell me you want me.." Sebastian breathed out, kissing down Kurt's neck.

"I want you, Sebastian.." Kurt moaned as the warbler kissed down his tattoo.

"More.." Sebastian whispered, sliding his hands into Kurt's pants and squeezing his ass roughly.

"Fuck.." Kurt growled. "I want you so bad..I want you to fuck me so hard I'll feel it all week.."

Sebastian picked Kurt up, wrapping his boyfriend's legs around his waist and carrying him to the bedroom. Kurt kissed across Sebastian's neck, moaning deeply. "You're so fucking hot.."

Sebastian moaned, throwing Kurt onto the bed and climbing on top of him, ripping off his own shirt. Kurt gasped, clawing down Sebastian's chest. He loved getting Sebastian riled up like this. It was so hot.
"I'm yours, Sebastian.."

Heat sparked in Sebastian's eyes as he pressed his body to Kurt, hungrily kissing down the pale skin. Kurt gasped harshly, rolling his body under Sebastian. He really did love being with Sebastian like this, but he didn't really think he belonged to him. He only told him that because it got him hot like this. Kurt really didn't even like being in a relationship, but the sex with Sebastian was too good to quit. Sebastian bit into Kurt's neck, making his way back up to his ear. "Don't move." he whispered and rolled his body up so he was straddling Kurt. Kurt nodded, looking up at Sebastian with hungry eyes. The warbler reached into his pocket and pulled out a couple zip ties. Leaning forward, he bound Kurt's wrists together and tied them to the headboard before stripping Kurt and bounding each ankle to the posts at the opposite end.
"Zip ties?" Kurt got out, rolling his hips up.

"Too tight?" Sebastian asked.

"No..Feels good..You know I like it rough.." Kurt grinned. A big smiled played across Sebastian's face as he found a scarf and blindfolded his boyfriend. He reached back into his pocket and pulled out a cock ring, slowly putting it around Kurt. Kurt gasped, biting his lip. "Sebastian.." He smiled.

Sebastian hummed. "Yeah babe?"

"So hot.." Kurt whispered, clenching and unclenching his fists. Sebastian grinned as he dragged his nails down Kurt's chest. Kurt arched his back gasping harshly. "You're so sexy like this.." Sebastian whispered, stepping back and removing his clothes.

"C'mon.." Kurt whined.

Sebastian chuckled. "Patience is a virtue."

"I lost my virtue a long time ago.." Kurt smiled. Sebastian couldn't help but laugh as he settled himself between Kurt's legs, leaning down and kissing his inner thighs. Kurt gasped, biting his lip as he tried to bend his legs but failed. The warbler trailed his hands up, massaging Kurt's hip bones as he nipped at the pale flesh.
"Sebastian.." Kurt growled. Sebastian smiled to himself, licking a firm line where Kurt's thigh met his hips. Kurt's body trembled lightly, arching his back. "O-Oh shit.."

Sebastian repeated his movement on the opposite side. He loved teasing Kurt.

"Sebastian..Babe..Please.." Kurt whispered through clenched teeth. Sebastian grinned, taking pity on Kurt and sucking lightly at the head of his hard, thick cock. Kurt groaned happily, rolling his hips up. Sebastian pinned Kurt's hips to the mattress. There was no way he was giving Kurt control tonight. He pulled off, kissing and licking up and down Kurt's length. Kurt moaned deeply, trying to press up against Sebastian's hands. "Babe..Please.."

Sebastian watched as Kurt struggled beneath him before taking Kurt deep in his throat. Kurt gasped a string of obscenities as he felt Sebastian sink down around him. Sebastian moaned around Kurt as he worked up and down his length.
"Oh fuck..Fuck..Sebastian.." Kurt growled as he pulled at his bounds, the plastic from the zip ties digging into his skin. Sebastian sucked hard, swirling his tongue around the head. Kurt whined. Damn. His boyfriend gave the best blow jobs. "Babe..If you don't stop..I-Unh.."

Sebastian pulled off, a huge grin across his face. He climbed up Kurt's body and kissed him deeply. Kurt sighed into the kiss, panting heavily as he felt his member twitch. That damn cock ring was going to give him hell tonight.
"I can't decide if I want to fuck you first or ride you," Sebastian whispered against Kurt's lips.

Kurt groaned. "Fuck..Bas..Please.." The pierced boy pleaded.

"Please what?" Sebastian asked, sucking Kurt's ear lobe between his teeth.

"Fuck me..Shit, I'll do anything.." Kurt panted.

Sebastian growled in Kurt's ear as he ground his hips down. "Beg."

Kurt bit his lip, holding back a smile as a bit of rebellion flew through him. "Why should I?..I know you want to pound into my ass just as badly as I want you to.." He said slyly, trying to fire up his boyfriend. "If anything, you should be begging to fuck me.."

"Oh yeah?" Sebastian asked. "We'll see about that." he said, pinching Kurt's nipple.

Kurt whined, arching his back. "A-Ah!.."

Sebastian hummed in appreciation, twisting the nub lightly as he bit the other.

"Oh shit..Bas.." Kurt gasped, writhing beneath the taller boy.

"Still think I should be begging?"

Kurt simply groaned, biting his lip. Sebastian chuckled, moving to the edge of the bed and spreading Kurt. Kurt tried to spread his legs more, open and desperate for Sebastian. Sebastian admired Kurt for a moment before leaning in and circling his waiting entrance with his tongue. Kurt gasped, lifting his hips to make it easier for Sebastian and moaning loudly. The warbler moaned, sending vibrations through his boyfriend.
"Sebastian..I swear to god if you don't fuck me right now.." Kurt panted.

"You'll what?" Sebastian challenged. Kurt growled, defeated. It wasn't like he could move. Sebastian smiled triumphantly. "If I take this off, you think you can control yourself?"

Kurt nodded quickly. "Y-Yes.."

Sebastian quickly took the ring off and tossed it to the side of the bed. "Where's your knife?"

"In my jeans.." Kurt breathed out, sighing in relief. Sebastian loved how Kurt didn't doubt him. He got up, scrambling to his boyfriend's jeans and pulled out the pocket knife. Back at the bed, Sebastian pulled the blade out and very gingerly ran the tip of down Kurt's leg and cut the tie on his left ankle before doing the same to his right. Kurt gasped harshly as the metal brushed his skin. "F-Fuck.." The rose haired boy whispered.

"You like that?" Sebastian whispered hotly, tracing the skin back up to his inner thigh.

"Yeah.." Kurt breathed out.

Sebastian moaned loudly, folding the knife back up and lining himself up with Kurt. Kurt wrapped his legs around Sebastian and pulled him closer, growling under his breath. Sebastian slammed into Kurt, groaning loudly at the insanely tight heat that surrounded him. Kurt cried out in ecstasy, throwing his head back and pressing against Sebastian. Sebastian kept a relentless rhythm, making the headboard slam against the wall with each thrust. Kurt grabbed the rocking headboard, throwing his head back and arching off of the bed.
"Ungh! Fuck babe!" Sebastian growled, moving faster.

"Sebastian!..I'm so close..Ohmygod.."

Sebastian bit into Kurt's neck. "Hold on baby..I'm not there yet.."

Kurt gasped, trying to hold on as Sebastian constantly pounded into his prostate. Sebastian licked a line up Kurt's neck and breathed heavily in his ear. "Talk to me babe."

Kurt pressed his lips to Sebastian's jaw, whining lightly. "S-So good..F-Fuck. So big..Amazing.."

Sebastian buried his face in Kurt's neck, on the verge of orgasm. "Come Kurt.."

Kurt bit his lip before grunting loudly and spilling himself between them. Sebastian thrust harder, faster as he gave his last few thrusts and came deep inside his boyfriend. Kurt shivered as he felt Sebastian fill him and laid back, panting harshly. Sebastian pulled out and collapsed next to Kurt. "Damn.."

Kurt smiled, waiting for his breath to calm. "Can you cut my hands free?.."

Sebastian reached over and grabbed the knife to cut the binds. Kurt brought his hands down before reaching over to the side table, grabbing a cigarette and lighting it. Sebastian groaned. "I hate when you do that."

"Do what?.." Kurt asked, taking a long drag.

"Smoke after."

"Why?.." Kurt sighed, resting his head on his boyfriend's chest.

"It smells terrible then I can taste it when we kiss." Sebastian explained, closing his eyes. Kurt shrugged, taking another drag. Sebastian rolled his eyes, trying to ignore the smell. Kurt finished his cigarette and climbed up Sebastian's chest, kissing his neck.
"Babe, you really need to calm down with this jealousy.." He said softly. Sebastian shrugged, not really wanting to talk. Kurt sighed, rolling off of Sebastian and cuddling up to his pillow. "Night.."

"Night.." Sebastian said quietly. Kurt sighed, feeling a bit guilty. He rolled over, wrapping his arms around Sebastian's middle. Sebastian smiled, pressing back against his boyfriend.
"Goodnight babe.." Kurt said.

"Goodnight baby."

The next morning at school, Kurt sat out in the parking lot with Quinn, leaning against the hood of his car. The school was abuzz with the news of he and Blaine and what happened at the party.
"You and Sebastian work everything out?" Quinn asked.

"Yeah, I guess.. I tried talking to him about his jealousy. He shut down. But it's whatever.."

"Do you ever wonder if it's more than sex with him?"

"What do you mean?" Kurt asked, sipping his coffee.

"Like maybe he wants more? He does get jealous a lot.."

"He's the same as me..I mean..Sure..He's the one that wanted to label us as "boyfriends"..But still." Kurt said, shrugging.

Quinn nodded. "Well that's good then."

Kurt sighed, looking up. "He doesn't want anything more.."

"I don't know.."

Kurt looked over at her. "He knows I don't do..That.."

"Well yeah. So maybe that's why he won't talk. He knows it's useless because you don't want that." Q tried to explain. "I could be wrong. I'm just trying to reason his jealousy."

Kurt nodded, sighing.

"What are you going to do about Anderson?"

"It's fun messing with him.." Kurt grinned.

"It is pretty entertaining." Q agreed.

"Maybe I should just stick around for a bit. He thinks he's so much better than us.." Kurt scoffed.

"Is he worth the time?"

"Well it's not like I have anything better to do.." Kurt sighed.

"True.."

"He hates me though.." Kurt chuckled.

"Do we even know why they have a problem with us?" Quinn asked.

"Not really. He's just always talking shit." Kurt said, scoffing. He looked a few cars away and saw none other than Blaine himself. "Speak of the devil.." He smiled.

"You really think you'll get to him?"

"I dunno.." Kurt said before calling out to Blaine as he walked by. "Hey baby!" he grinned before whistling at him. "Lookin good today.."

Blaine looked towards the voice and saw Kurt. He rolled his eyes and walked off. What the hell was that Hummel Skank up to?

"Where you goin' babe?" Kurt called before laughing loudly.

Blaine groaned. "What do you want?"

"I like 'em feisty.." Kurt winked, biting his lip and playing with his labret.

"Fuck off Hummel," Blaine called, raising his middle finger in the air towards Kurt and walking off.

"Is that an offer?" Kurt yelled, laughing.

"Not even in your wildest dreams!"

Kurt turned back around, laughing as he took another sip of coffee.

"Well at least we'll be entertained." Quinn giggled.

Kurt smiled, nodding as he chuckled along with her.

"I wonder how long he can ignore it."

"What do you mean?" Kurt asked, tapping his booted foot to the quiet music coming from the car.

"Well he did respond. But he's not trying to kick your ass yet," Quinn said before gasping. "What if /he/ started the rumors? What if he does want you?"

"That's an interesting thought.." Kurt smiled.

Quinn raised an eyebrow. She knew that look. Kurt was scheming. "What are you thinking?"

"You know I'm always up for a challenge.." Kurt grinned.

"You think he'll fall for you?"

"Maybe..He's kinda cute in a dirty ashtray kinda way.." Kurt said.

"And short," Quinn laughed.

"Well, being short just means that he's closer to where I want him." Kurt said slyly.

"Oh geez," Quinn chuckled as the late bell rang.

They didn't move, Kurt pulling out a cigarette. "You don't think I can do it?.." He said, feeling a bet coming on.

Quinn shook her head. "Ahh, I don't know. Between him and Sebastian, I think you'd have your hands full."

"Sebastian doesn't have to know.." Kurt said, placing the menthol between his lips.

"Alright then." Quinn said, smiling. They did love a good bet.

"Give me three weeks..I'll have him on a leash." Kurt said smugly.

"And if you don't?" Q challenged.

"Then..I'll..Hook you up with Rachel Berry..And if I do?" He smiled.

Quinn's eyes lit up. "What do you want?"

"Fifty bucks." He said simply.

"You're on Hummel. Three weeks from today."

Kurt nodded, smiling. "I'd better get to it then."

Blaine closed his locker door and gasped harshly as he saw the messy pink hair that was hidden behind it.
"Hello lover.." Kurt grinned, playing with the plug that stretched his earlobe.

"What? Are you a stalker now?" Blaine asked, turning to walk down the hall.

"Obviously." Kurt said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "I just couldn't stay away."

"What is it with you Skanks?" Blaine asked, turning and backing Kurt up against a locker. "I want nothing to do with you."

"Ooh.." Kurt grinned. "Dominant..I like that in a man."

Blaine scoffed as he backed away. "Isn't your punk boyfriend going to get pissed if you even look in my direction?"

"I know he will." Kurt sighed. "It really just makes for great make up sex.."

"Why don't you find some other way to piss him off then?"

"What do you have against the Skanks?" Kurt asked, ignoring the question.

"Why are you suddenly so interested in me?" Blaine asked.

"I asked you first." Kurt said, smiling up at Blaine as a few strands of pink fell over his eyes, bright blue with amusement.

"It's just how it is." Blaine shrugged.

"Says who?.."

"Fuck if I know. We've never gotten along. Some people don't mix well. Now you answer my question."

"I'm doing a report on people who are vertically challenged." Kurt said, amused with himself.

Blaine sighed, speeding up as he walked down the hall.

Kurt followed after him, his long plaid clad legs keeping up easily. "Geez, your crowd sure doesn't know how to take a joke."

Blaine continued to head towards the front of the school, ignoring Kurt. Kurt smiled, happily bouncing along behind Blaine and humming to himself. Blaine walked out the front doors and to the parking lot, waiting for Kurt to tire of whatever game he was playing.
"Where we headed?" Kurt asked, straightening his knit cap.

"We aren't going anywhere. I am leaving," Blaine said simply as he reached his motorcycle.

Kurt crossed his arms, nodding as he examined the bike. "Not bad, Anderson.."

Blaine laughed. "And what do you know about riding?"

Kurt raised an eyebrow, poking his tongue out a bit as he smiled, walking closer to Blaine and tracing a line down his chest. "I know a great deal about..Riding.." he said lowly.

Blaine swatted Kurt's hand away. "I'm not interested Skank."

"We'll see about that.." Kurt winked before turning on his heel and sauntering off. Blaine rolled his eyes as he straddled his motorcycle. He started it and put his helmet on before zooming right past Kurt. Kurt didn't flinch as Blaine flew by, making his loose shirt flutter. This was going to be a challenge.

Fun.