Kurt and Blaine put up with Sebastians moaning for a good week after the party before they finally reached a breaking point. Surprisingly, it was Blaine who reached said point. There had been an ongoing war of words between Kurt and Bas ever since the dreadful hangover wherein Bas had crashed into their room, thrown up on the floor, collapsed on the bed, then bitched at them for being naked.

It had been... awkward, to say the least, but nothing the three of them couldnt get past easily. In normal circumstances, at least. Apparently Sebastian decided circumstances were not normal, though, so he kept pushing things. First he left the barf on the floor until Kurt soaked a rag in it and shoved it in Sebastians face. After that, Bas kept banging on the door and wall to their bedroom every time Kurt and Blaine tried to have some intimate alone time.

All the while, Kurt and Bas kept with the verbal sparring and Blaine was left glaring and sputtering at both of them, especially when he was brought into the argument yet given no chance to defend himself. After a week of dealing with it all, Blaine just couldnt take it anymore.

"Well, if Blainers didnt snore maybe I could finish my essays after you two decided to be disgusting and cuddle on the couch instead of just going to your room early like decent humans!" Sebastian argued, Blaine having zoned out for whatever had come before. It was breakfast time and his toast had just popped, so he was focused on spreading butter without burning himself on the too-hot toast. Still, he tried to complain about the dig at his sleeping noises before Kurt cut in.

"Yeah, well, if you actually got your work done on time instead of waiting until the last minute and dead of night, wed all be happier!" he barked. "It isnt like Im using my sewing machine in the dead of night, and your laptop is a hell of a lot louder than you think it is."

Blaine finally exploded when his toast was plucked from his hands not once, but twice. Both pieces poached, one each by the greedy argumentative morons he happened to live with. "You two have loud enough sex to drown out my typing any night so I dont want to he-"

"Oh my God will you two please stop?!" Blaine yelled, grabbing one of his pieces of toast right out of Kurts mouth, then taking the other from Bas right before he could take a bite. "First, these are mine, thank you. Second, stop fucking talking about me like I dont have a voice or matter or what the fuck ever."

Kurt was gaping while Bas started to speak, only to be drowned out by Blaine once more. "No. My turn to talk. You guys need to stop all this ridiculous petty fighting before I beat you both up. Id normally think I was joking, but I can assure you by this point I am definitely not. I will go Rocky on your asses. Not kidding. Ive fucking had it." He stopped his rant only for Kurt and Bas to stare openly, not even pretending to be less than shocked.

It just wasnt like Blaine to have such outbursts, and yet, there he was, shaking with rage and looking at them like he wanted to smack their heads together until they listened to him. The taller males exchanged a look before sitting together at the kitchen table and nodding at their angry roommate/boyfriend/best friend.

"Okay, Blaine. Well stop," Kurt said, looking apologetic and more than a bit ashamed. Hed really lost sight of what mattered. "Im sorry, sweetie. I didnt mean to make you feel like I thought you didnt matter. You know I dont feel that way. I love you more than anything."

The moment would have been sweet, especially since Blaine was leaning down to hug Kurt about his shoulders from behind, but then Bas had to ruin it. "Yeah, yeah. Im sorry for making you feel bad or whatever, Killer. You two just keep being disgusting and Ill just be the single sex-starved roommate." His tone wasnt apologetic in the least, and Blaine and Kurt both looked at him with expressions of mild shock.

"Wait, thats what this is all about?" Kurt demanded, while Blaine tried to decide whether to be angry or guilty or just confused. His face was a comical combination of emotions at the moment, but Kurt and Bas were hardly paying attention.

Sebastians tone was acidic when he answered. "Yes, Princess, thats what this is about. Are you really that oblivious? You two fuck like bunnies and I just have to rub one out when I cant take it anymore. Fuck, you even make out with me and then leave me alone to deal with the reactions you caused. Its not right, its not fair, and Im fucking horny and alone and Im tired of my own hand, okay?!"

Silence. So much silence Blaine was pretty sure he could hear his heart beat. What was the proper reaction to that? "Bas..." Kurt said softly, reaching out for their friends hand only to be denied as Sebastian pulled it back and stood, slamming his chair into the table and huffing in anger.

The situation seemed impossible to fix. Blaine had no idea what to do or say or... how to handle any of what Bas had confessed. He felt bad. "I... Sebastian... you..." he just couldnt find words for what he wanted to say.

"Bas, you never have to be alone. You never are alone. You have us. I mean... maybe not that way, but... Oh, Bas..." Kurt got up and pulled the distraught boy into his body, wrapping his arms about him even while Bas simultaneously cried and yelled. "I know youre frustrated, but... God, Bas, we didnt mean to make you feel this way." Kurt shook his head and Blaine got up, toast now forgotten at the table.

It was hard to imagine a scenario where Sebastian Smythe broke down about jealousy over the love his best friends shared, yet that situation was happening. Blaine was overwhelmed by it, but at the same time he was ready to be the friend Bas needed. He sidled up to his boyfriend and best friend, joining their hug and nuzzling Sebastian until the tallest male calmed a bit.

"Listen, Meerkat. We do love you. Even if it isnt the same as the love we share, its still love. You arent going to shake us any time soon, either." Kurt looked at Blaine and the curly-haired boy looked back, the two having a sort of silent conversation while Sebastian wiped at his face trying to pretend he hadnt been crying. "Listen, maybe we can come up with a solution, okay? You cant rush real romance, Bas, and in the meantime we dont want to see you so down. Just... give us a little time?"

With some reluctance, Sebastian nodded and excused himself to the bathroom to shower. Blaine suspected it was to wash away the residue of his tears, but didnt say anything. He had a feeling he and Kurt had a rather serious conversation to have while Bas was hidden away in the silence of the pounding water.

Sharing the piece of toast Kurt had taken a bite of earlier, the boyfriends sat at the table and began to talk...

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By the time Sebastian got out of the shower, Blaine and Kurt were grinning at each other. Each had a certain shimmer in his eyes that didnt go unnoticed by Sebastian as he walked into the kitchen in nothing buy a towel draped about his hips. "What are you two smirking about?"

Kurt cocked a brow while Blaine giggled, then found his voice to protest. "Bas, you know I dont smirk!" He giggled a bit more before hopping up and grabbing Sebastian around the neck, pulling him down into a kiss that deepened quickly as Bas gasped in surprise. Soon, Kurt joined them, sliding up behind Sebastian and wrapping his hands around the taller mans waist, playing with the knot of his towel.

"W-what are you guys d-doing?" Bas gasped as Blaine trailed down his throat, sucking his Adams apple before sliding down further to nip along his collar bone to the right nipple where Blaine bit and sucked and lapped at the pebbled flesh.

Meanwhile, Kurt leaned in to run his teeth over Sebastians left earlobe before purring into it. "Were gonna take care of you, Bas. Until someone else steps in to do so, at least. We already make out all the time and I know I said last year that youd never be invited to our sex life-"

"Wait, you actually made a rule about me and you twos sex life?" Sebastian interrupted, making Blaine snort around the nipple he was still lavishing.

Rolling his eyes, Kurt gave the towel a good tug an left Bas standing there naked in the kitchen. "Yes. It was after the Valentines make up sex fiasco. You know, when you rescued us from the choir room only to hang around until I basically kicked your ass out so we could fuck in peace?" As he spoke, Kurt ran his hand along Sebastians hip, sliding his fingers along still slightly damp skin until he reached his goal. Kurt wrapped his long fingers around Sebastians semi-erect length as he growled in the taller males ear once more. "I swore Id teach you some boundaries... Apparently I learned to broaden my own instead, hmm?"

Blaine chose that moment to bite down on Bass left nipple, making the former Warbler cry out with hungry desire. "Oh, fuck," he groaned, rocking his hips into Kurts hold and biting his lip. "You guys... mmm, you- youre sure of this, though, yeah?" he asked breathlessly. Bas had to make sure before they got too deep. He couldnt fuck things up with the two people who meant the most to him.

"We talked about it, Bas," Blaines voice answered from lower than standing height, making Bas look down to catch the shorter boy on his knees before him, looking up with those wide hazel eyes that made his heart flutter. "We want to take care of you. Kurt and I never want you to feel lonely or unwanted or like we dont love you." He smiled at Sebastian, then slowly leaned forward and kitten-licked the head of his cock, held still by Kurts steady hand.

Sebastians breath came out in a hiss of hot air and he was incapable of words as Kurt basically fed his cock to his boyfriend. The fact that the fashion student had his raging erection pressed tight against Sebastians ass wasnt hurting things, either. Oh, God, Kurt was hard, and Blaines mouth was heaven, and Bas couldnt even keep his eyes open as he rocked between the boys.

Sucking Sebastian down, Blaine hummed around the flesh that filled his mouth. He was so hard in his tight pants that he couldnt help but whimper. It just added to the vibrations around Sebs cock, though, so he was sure it was appreciated. Kurt muttered dirty words and Blaine was only encouraged as he pulled Bas deeper into his throat, lips coming up to pretty much kiss Kurts fingers on Sebastians hot skin.

"So sexy... Mmm, oh God, you both are fucking amazing," Kurt muttered, biting down hard on Sebastians shoulder, marking him and making the taller brunette yell huskily. "You know we both care about you, right, Bas? Got under our skins... Cant get you out, Meerkat..." he bit down hard again, practically gnawing on Sebastians shoulder.

Bas whimpered and moaned, then tensed up as Blaine swallowed around him and he came down the curly-haired boys throat. Blaine stood once Bas had stopped spewing into his mouth, leaning over his shoulder to kiss Kurt, sliding some of the come he hadnt swallowed into his boyfriends mouth with a shared moan.

"Holy fuck," Bas groaned, leaning back against Kurt so that he didnt fall to the ground. "Yeah, yeah... Care about you guys, too. Fuck. Care too much..." he whispered something neither Kurt nor Blaine could hear before burying his face in Kurts neck and kissing and biting at his tender skin, making the countertenor hiss and shudder.

Blaine tugged his shirt off and threw it across the room as he backed toward the hall that led to their bedrooms. His hands wandered over his own chest, one leading to his waistband before fingers popped his pants button. "Can we move this to the bedroom now?" he asked with a purr to his tone that had Bas perking up while Kurt just smirked.

"Mmm, yeah, sweetie. Lets take this to our room," Kurt answered, shoving Bas toward the larger bedroom and working on his own clothes along the way. Some people would surely call them foolish for starting such a relationship. Some people would judge them. Those people didnt matter, though. The only people who mattered were the three boys writhing together on the queen sized bed in their tiny New York apartment, and as they screamed their way to climax, they were pretty damn okay with whatever definition their relationship took.