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SebastianĀ was insanely curious about what Kurt had been up to that prompted his demand for kisses and his presence. Not that he needed any, he would provide those regardless. He made it to Kurt's room and let himself in, no longer bothering to knock. "Hey baby," he said with a smile, catching sight of Kurt. He walked over and wrapped his arms around him to deliver the first of many kisses.
KurtĀ didn't hesitate to loop his arms around Sebastian's neck and return the kiss, pressing close and making it a bit more heated than a simple greeting warranted. "Hi," he said when he finally pulled back, his cheeks pinking slightly at the breathless tone of his voice, "I've been wanting to do that all day."
SebastianĀ thrilled to the press of Kurt's body against his. "Well, that is probably the best hello kiss I've ever gotten," he purred, keeping his arms tight around his slender frame.
KurtĀ "Well I did drag you here for kisses. It would be awfully rude of me if I didn't deliver,"' he said with a smirk before pressing back in for another kiss.
SebastianĀ made sure to turn this kiss into something considerably more demanding. "And you are anything but rude," he teased, "So, you going to explain to me why I'm delivering kisses?"
KurtĀ blinked at Sebastian with slightly glazed eyes. "You can't honestly expect to kiss me like that and then have a rational conversation."
SebastianĀ chuckled darkly, "Why yes, yes I do." He pulled Kurt even closer, leaning in to whisper in his ear. "What, baby? Did I distract you?"
KurtĀ closed his eyes and tried to repress a shiver as he felt Sebastian's breath on his ear. "Little bit," he said, pressing his body tightly against Sebastian's. "But if you really want to talk now, I might be able to manage."
SebastianĀ bit back the groan that tried to escape at the press of Kurt's body against his. "As delicious as you are, you have my curiosity way too high to be denied. Talk now."
KurtĀ swallowed hard, the reality of actually telling Sebastian about his research seemed a bit more daunting now that the time had come. The commanding tone made it easier though, to give a practical demonstration. "Yes... Sir?" he said hesitantly, hoping that he hadn't misinterpreted what they'd done together and everything he'd read and that the title would in fact be welcome.
SebastianĀ 's eyes widened and he pulled back slightly to see Kurt's face, taking in his earnest expression. He stared for a minute, heart thudding in his chest before leaning in to kiss Kurt again, passionately. "Good boy," he whispered as they parted. "Someone's been doing some research, then?"
KurtĀ flushed at the praise -- he still wasn't entirely sure how he felt about that -- and bit his lip, nodding slightly. "I'm more than a little bit traumatize, but also really intrigued. I'm guessing 'Sir' is a thing you like?"
SebastianĀ "Well some of it is a bit much if you land on the wrong things," he acknowledged. "But fuck yes, I like." He smirked down at the man in his arms. "So intrigued? Tell me more."
KurtĀ wrinkled his nose, "There were more heterosexual visual aids than I would have liked, but I survived." He rolled his eyes fondly at the smirk and said, "I'm not really sure how I feel about any of it, but I'm not... as freaked out as I think you thought I'd be. I'm open to exploring, is what I'm trying to say."
SebastianĀ couldn't help but chuckle at the look on Kurt's face, bending and kissing his nose. He pulled back as Kurt finished speaking, and guided him over to the couch. He sat and then pulled Kurt into his lap. "I think it is amazing that you decided to research on your own...that means a lot to me baby. If you are open to exploring, then I'm ready and willing to explore anything with you."
KurtĀ settled in on Sebastian's lap, nuzzling in against his neck and then burying his face in his shoulder. "I'm pretty much stretched myself to the boundaries of my own boldness for the moment," he mumbled, "So you're going to have to take the lead on any explorations, but... that's kind of the point, right?"
SebastianĀ cuddled Kurt close, smiling at the way Kurt was nuzzling him. "I'm very proud of you for pushing your own boundaries, baby," he praised, kissing Kurt's forehead. "And yes, you are correct, that is sort of the point."
KurtĀ smiled up at Sebastian, flushing with pleasure at the praise. "I think," he said with a cheeky grin, "It'll be more fun when you push them for me, but I... I don't know. I just wanted to understand better, I guess? And I wanted you to know I trust you. And I really want more nights like the last one because I can't really get it out of my head."
SebastianĀ smirked wickedly back at Kurt, hand sliding up his side. "I think I can manage to do a little pushing," he said. That Kurt trusted him was still mind-blowing and what really meant the most out of all of this. "You know how I feel about the trust, baby. It means...more than I can say. And we will definitely be having more of those nights....starting tonight, hmm?" He tipped Kurt's face up for another kiss.
KurtĀ leaned into the kiss, letting his eyes fall closed and making sure Sebastian could feel exactly how much he trusted him. "Tonight," he breathed, when he pulled back from the kiss, "Yes, please. Definitely starting tonight."
SebastianĀ "Fuck," he breathed out, "You feel so damn good, baby." The words followed after their lips parted. He was more than willing to begin that night. "I don't know what's hotter, baby. When you said Sir, or when you say please. Combine them, and you may actually render me speechless," he teased. "off my lap. Want to watch you strip for me. Strip, baby."
KurtĀ "You, speechless? Hmm... I'll keep that in mind." He grinned pressed a kiss to Sebastian's jaw while uttering a positively cheeky, "Yes, Sir." Once on his feet he took his time slowly removing each article of clothing and letting them fall in a pile at his feet until he was left in nothing but his favorite black and pink ruffled panties.
SebastianĀ watched with eyes clouded with lust for the beautiful man. He sat up a bit straighter when Kurt finished, letting his legs fall open. He crooked his finger with a smirk firmly in place. "I'm feeling much too overdressed. Come take care of that baby."
KurtĀ "Really it's not that hard to keep up with the dress code, 'Bastian," Kurt teased as he moved forward and reached for his top button. He took his time, working each button open slowly, trailing his fingers over each bit of exposed skin until he was finally able to push the shirt off of Sebastian's shoulders.
SebastianĀ licked his lips as Kurt undid the buttons of his shirt, shrugging it off his shoulders completely. "You are such a naughty little tease," he said, smirking, he reached out and drew his fingertip over the outline of Kurt's cock trapped by his panties. "I think you may deserve a taste of your own medicine, hmm?"
KurtĀ sucked in a sharp breath at Sebastian's touch. His voice was breath as he said, "I'm not a tease, I just have a profound respect for fashion. I wasn't going to rush and risk damaging your shirt."
SebastianĀ rolled his eyes affectionately, continuing to stroke Kurt with the tip of his finger, barely exerting any pressure. "Mhm. Are you sure about that? I rather like it when you are being a little tease," he said, "My little tease."
KurtĀ "'Bastian," Kurt breathed, his voice almost a whine at the barely there tease of Sebastian's finger over him. "YourĀ little tease, hmm?" he asked, fighting the urge to either pull away or press into Sebastian's touch, "That does have a certain ring to it."
SebastianĀ reveled in Kurt's reaction to him. "Yes, my little tease," he purred, pressing harder against the rigid length. He stood, pulling Kurt against him by his hips. He attacked his neck, biting and sucking a mark into the pale skin. "Also, my good boy," he breathed against the darkened skin. "Unless you have a problem with that."
KurtĀ let Sebastian pull him close, his eyes closing and a soft moan escaping him as the other man marked him. "I really don't have a problem with that," he admitted a little breathlessly, though he wasn't sure if it was the 'my' or the 'good boy' that was taking his breath away.
SebastianĀ "Good," he murmured, lining soft kisses along the mark and Kurt's shoulder. "C'mon baby," he said drawing back and offering his hand, "I think we need somewhere more comfortable." Taking Kurt's hand he led him to the bedroom, shutting the door behind them. Turning, he maneuvered Kurt against the door, stretching his arms above his head and pinning them there as he captured his lips in a fiery kiss.
KurtĀ took Sebastian's hand and let him lead him into the bedroom, a startled gasp escaping him when Sebastian pressed him up against the door. It wasn't the first time Sebastian had pinned his arms like this, but this time it felt less like play and more like a promise and that promise had melting into the kiss and not even trying to hold back his moan.
SebastianĀ echoed Kurt's moan pressing his hips forward as he kissed him breathless. He nipped at his bottom lip and tugged teasingly as he pulled back. Sebastian ran his fingers down Kurt's chest, brushing over his nipples. "Baby. How would you feel if I used something to tie your wrists together," he questioned.
KurtĀ closed his eyes and sucked in a shaky breath as Sebastian's fingers grazed his nipples. "As long as you're not thinking about touching my scarf collection," he said breathily, "I think I could be open to that."
SebastianĀ let his fingers trace Kurt's nipples again, enjoying the first response. "And offend the Fashion Gods? Perish the thought. I'd have to make a blood sacrifice to Hermes," he teased. "Pretty sure one of my own ties is lying about somewhere. I think I'd rather enjoy tying you up with something of mine. He released Kurt's wrists and stepped away. Bed, baby. Now. On your back, hands above your head."
KurtĀ managed to huff out a short appreciative laugh at Sebastian's teasing, though the thrill he felt at the idea of Sebastian using one of his ties on him (and the realization that Sebastian's things were so integrated in his life that there was no real question that there'd be a tie laying around somewhere) made it breathier than intended. "Yes, Sir," he said, though the cheeky tone was gone. He hurried over to the bed, laying out as instructed and stretching his hands above his head, his heart thudding loudly in his chest.
SebastianĀ watched as Kurt complied, his pulse picking up. He let out a harsh breath and moved about the room looking for one of his discarded ties. He finally located one and stalked to the bed. Before tying Kurt's wrists, he quickly removed his pants and underwear. Scrambling on to the bed, he looped the tie around Kurt's wrists, making sure it wasn't too tight. "Baby, You need to have a safeword."
KurtĀ raised his head up so that he could watch Sebastian strip -- it was still one of his favorite sights -- and hummed appreciatively. He held very still as Sebastian bound his wrists, a shiver running through him when he tugged experimentally and found them secure. "Cauliflower," he answered with a pleased smile, when Sebastian prompted him for a safeword, it was one of the many thing he'd read and thought about during his research.
SebastianĀ kissed Kurt's smile, repeating his safe word to memorize it. He kissed his way down Kurt's body to his hips, letting his tongue skim along the waistband of his panties. "I really need to take you shopping for lingerie, baby. Somewhere you can do private modeling," he set to work marking Kurt's hip, deliberately avoiding the younger man's erection.
KurtĀ arched up against Sebastian's mouth, his muscles clenching and his skin tightening with each brush of the other man's lips against his sensitive skin. "I've never shopped for lingerie in person before," he managed to say, though his voice shook, "I don't know how you'd manage that."
SebastianĀ went to his thighs next, trailing kisses up the define muscle. He chuckled, breath skating across Kurt's skin. "You just have to know the right person at the right store," he said, "and I know the right person." His fingers went to the waist band of Kurt's panties hooking over the elastic and pulling them down just a bit so the full head of his cock was exposed. He teasingly flicked his tongue over his slit, tasting the bit of precome there.
KurtĀ 's fingers clenched together and he let out an almost pained whimper as his hips jerked up toward Sebastian, seeking more than the tease of his tongue. He forced himself to keep up the conversation, though his voice was strained as he said, "Of course you would, but do you trust them enough that there won't be pictures of a gossip piece about me in panties the next day?"
SebastianĀ "Absolutely trust them," he said, sweetly, yanking Kurt's panties down the rest of the way. "If they did, they wouldn't have the lucrative business they have. They aren't idiots. Tabloids are a one time pay-off, private shopping? That is permanent income." He smirked up at the younger man, licking his lips once before swallowing him all the way down.
KurtĀ would have told Sebastian that as long as he trusted them that was enough, but his ability to speak was effectively cut off when Sebastian took him into his mouth. A long, low moan was all he managed, his hips thrusting up minutely into the other man's mouth.
SebastianĀ draped an arm over Kurt's hips stilling him, as he took his length into his throat and swallowed. He moaned as he brought his head up slowly, before repeating the motion.
KurtĀ cried out as Sebastian swallowed around him, his wrists straining slightly at tie. "Bastian," he whined, "I can't...Ā god, I won't last."
SebastianĀ pulled off Kurt's cock with a devilish grin, reaching for the lube. "Try baby, don't want you to come until I'm inside you." Sebastian slicked his fingers and set to work stretching Kurt's tight hole, deliberating avoiding his prostate not wanting to push him too far.
KurtĀ squeezed his eyes shut and instinctively spread his legs a little wider, pressing his hips back against Sebastian's fingers. "Bastian,Ā Bastian," he gasped, "I'm ready, please."
SebastianĀ withdrew his fingers slowly. "You're ready? Good. Show me. Want you to ride my cock, baby. Can you do that for me?"
KurtĀ "Oh," Kurt breathed, his eyes wide and his cheeks flushed red, "I... yes. If that's what you want, 'Bastian."
SebastianĀ smiled, leaning up to untie Kurt's hands while delivering a deep kiss. "That's absolutely what I want. Want to watch you fuck yourself on my cock, baby." He moved so that he was half propped against the headboard.
KurtĀ pulled himself up onto his knees and turned to just look at Sebastian for a long moment before moving to straddle him. The position made him a bit nervous, so he leaned in for a long, slow kiss to steady himself.
SebastianĀ kept his expression soft as Kurt looked at him. He cupped Kurt's face as they kissed, another hand settling at his waist to help guide him on to his cock.
KurtĀ reached behind himself to grasp Sebastian in his hand, steadying him so he could slowly lower himself down, not stopping until Sebastian was fully buried inside of him.
SebastianĀ groaned loudly as Kurt settled on his cock. "Fuck, you are so perfect, baby. So fucking tight," he purred, resisting pushing up into his heat.
KurtĀ breathed hard as he waited for his body to adjust. Finally he let out a shuddering breath and looked down at Sebastian, feeling slightly unsure with the new position, though that didn't stop him from rolling his hips experimentally.
SebastianĀ moaned at the movement, catching Kurt's hesitation. "You're doing amazing, baby," he praised, eyes locked on Kurt's as he pulled him in for a kiss. "Do what feels good."
KurtĀ presses back into the kiss, rolling his again more surely. Then again and again, settling a shallow almost teasing rhythm.
SebastianĀ let his hands settle on Kurt's hips, letting him move exactly how he wanted, for the moment. "Tell me how it feels," he growled, tightening his grip.
KurtĀ doesn't know how Sebastian expects him to articulate something so complicated when he can barely think straight, but he's willing to try, if that's what Sebastian wants. "Amazing," he gasped, "It feels amazing. I can feel every inch of you inside of me." He clenched around Sebastian then, as if to emphasize his point.
SebastianĀ let out a strangled gasp as Kurt clenched around him, "Fuck, Kurt," he gasped, hips jutting up to meet the roll of the younger man's hips.
KurtĀ moaned deeply when Sebastian thrust up into him, and he had to brace his hands on the other man's shoulders. All at once the exploratory rolling of his hips wasn't enough, and he tensed his thighs, lifting himself up slightly before dropping back down hard.
SebastianĀ "Fuck, yes," he nearly shouted, as Kurt slammed back down. With hands tight on Kurt's waist, he helped to push him up and then back down to meet his hips.
KurtĀ cried out each time they came together. It felt deeper, more intense than usual and his fingers dug into Sebastian's shoulder's as he tried to keep himself together enough to maintain the rhythm.
SebastianĀ wasn't going to last, not with Kurt's beautiful body working him the way it was. Releasing a hip, he grasped Kurt's cock and stroked him quickly. "Wanna hear you when you come baby," he panted out feeling his own orgasm swiftly approaching.
KurtĀ cried out when Sebastian's hand closed around his cock, the combined sensations almost too much for him. His rhythm faltered for a moment, only his desperate need keeping him moving. It was barely instants later that he came with Sebastian's name on his lips, his entire body shaking with the struggle to hold himself upright.
SebastianĀ The sound of his name drove Sebastian over the edge, slamming his hips up to come deep inside Kurt. He lifted his torso and wrapped his arms around the younger man's trembling body and pulled Kurt down against him.
KurtĀ tucked his face in against Sebastian's neck, his breath still coming in hard pants as he tried to come down from his orgasm. "Wow," he said when he'd recovered enough to speak, the word muffled against the other man's neck.
SebastianĀ was having trouble catching his own breath, but couldn't help repeating Kurt's sentiment. "Yeah, wow," he said, holding Kurt's body next to his tightly. "That...Fuck, baby...you are incredible."
KurtĀ let out a delighted giggle and pressed a series of soft kisses to Sebastian's neck. "We'reĀ incredible," he corrected quietly.
SebastianĀ smiled and rolled them so that he was looking down at Kurt. "I stand corrected," he acknowledged, kissing his lover gently.
KurtĀ looped his arms around Sebastian's neck and hummed into the kiss. "Good," he said smugly, "I'm always right about these things so you should just accept it now, it'll be easier that way."
SebastianĀ smirked down, arching an eyebrow. "Now why, baby, would I not accept such a high compliment?" he teased.
KurtĀ laughed brightly, "I mean you need to accept that I'm right about these things, I don't plan on that changing any time soon."
SebastianĀ loved that laugh. "I wouldn't change a thing about you, baby," he smiled, diving in for a quick kiss.
KurtĀ closed his eyes and let himself get lost in the kiss. There was something amazing about knowing that Sebastian liked him exactly as he was, about actually believing it, that had him clinging a little tighter than usual, not wanting any space between them.
SebastianĀ pressed back, delivering another kiss. Something slower and deeper than before, something that tried to convey what he felt without saying. Because it was too soon.
KurtĀ relaxed into the kiss, sure that he could feel it all the way to his fingers and toes. His hands carded through Sebastian's hair and roamed over his back and shoulders as though he was trying to memorize him by touch.
SebastianĀ parted their lips breathlessly, feeling overwhelmed by his emotions in that moment. "Breathtaking."
KurtĀ blinked up at Sebastian, before bringing one hand up to cup his face. He didn't have words to respond, so he hope the look in his eyes and the tender brush of his lips against Sebastian's was enough.
[PM] I know that now. Iām not agreeing just for your sake, Kurt. I told you, I like and care for your brother. I would very much enjoy it again. I just needed you to understand the same thing. RomanticallyĀ you are my priority.
[PM] I know we havenāt talked about it. Darcy is great Kurt. I liked spending time with you both. I care about him. I want him to have time with you if that is what you want. But, baby, you are my priority. Ā That is why I am saying if it is something you want, I will happily go.Ā
[PM] You're my priority too, Bastian, you know that right? At least... I mean... romantically. Darcey is my brother, and I love him, but you're you. I loved being with you both, it was amazing to share that with him, with both of you, and I'd enjoy doing it again, but it's not something I need. I want you to be comfortable, 'Bastian. I don't want you to agree to something for my sake if it's not what you want too.Ā
No. I've been very good at staying under the radar until recently, and I'd like to keep it that way. I want people talking about me for what I do, but who I'm seen out with.
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