Sebastian Smythe. 18. I'm a freshman at OSU. I'm probably not interested in you, but if you're really bored, feel free to ask me questions about my life.
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Yeah, I think the fact that I fell asleep in my lecture class already... proved my lack of interest. Didn't get yelled at though. One perk of college life.
Notes: Ā Sebastian takes Kurt out on a date in an attempt to seduce him.
Sebastian had to admit that he liked to play games. He found something thrilling in the teasing and the passed glances. There was something fun about it, and while Kurt had just promised him a dinner, something told him that if he played the right cards, tonight could be more fun than just that.
Sebastian looked at himself in the mirror as he ran his fingers through his hair, finishing the final touches. He smirked and stepped away as he walked down to his car, spinning his keychain around his finger. He got into his car and turned on the radio.
The drive over to where Kurt lived wasnāt too far, and he stopped outside of Kurtās place before slipping his phone out of his pocket and sending Kurt a brief text letting him know that he was outside. Now he just had to wait and see what the night would bring.
Kurt Hummel
Kurt sat back and let out a small laugh when he agreed to dinner with Sebastian. With the few people who had asked him out, they had done so really crudely and with a sarcastic comment and his signature glare, they walked away saying little to nothing. If this guy turned out like the rest, then Kurt would have no problem with getting rid of him. Though, he had a feeling this one was different.
As he gave himself a once over, Kurt had a different thought. Though highly unlikely, what if Sebastian broke through his stubbornness and things took a different direction after dinner? Other than pleasuring himself, he had done nothing sexual with anyone. He decided to cross that bridge when or if he got to it. He was snapped out of his thoughts by his phone buzzing on his nightstand. He smiled as he read the message from Sebastian:Ā Hey babe, Iām outside.Ā He then pocketed his phone and straightened the collar of his red and black dress shirt before grabbing his necessities and walking out of his apartment.
For the moment,he pushed all of his previous thoughts to the back of his mind as he approached a fairly good looking man with dark hair who was leaning against his car. ā Mr. Smythe, I presume? ā, he asked with a polite smile.
Sebastian Smythe
Sebastian got out of his car after sending the text. Now he just had to wait. He had to admit, judging off of pictures, Kurt lookedĀ fine. He may or may not have checked them five or six times before their date.
He slid his phone in his pocket and closed his eyes. This was going to be a walk in the park. He could just imagine how dinner would go. He had reservations already made at the nicest restaurant in town ā M at Miranova. It was known to be not only one of the most expensive but hard to get into and with food whose taste matched the price. Although reservations were usually required at least a few days in advance, Sebastian was able to bend the rules by dropping some money.
Sebastian leaned against the car as he waited, and it wasnāt too much longer before he saw the door open. Sebastian smirked and crossed his arms over his chest. āWell, if it isnāt Kurt Hummel in the flesh. Have to say you look even nicer in person, babe.ā He winked and moved over towards the passenger seat, opening Kurtās door and gesturing.
Kurt Hummel
Now that he had met and seen the actual man in person, Kurt had to admit one thing: Sebastian was a good looking person and the pictures he had managed to find online didnāt do him justice. And the way Sebastianās dark purple dress shirt brought out his green eyes only added to the appeal. If his charm matched the allure of his looks, then Kurt knew that he was in for a very long and hard night of trying to resist said charms.
He playfully rolled his eyes when Sebastian called him babe and winked but he decided to start playing along. āAnd if it isnāt Sebastian Smythe. I have to say the same thing about you. Do you call all of your first dates babe or is that reserved for specific people?,ā he replied before thanking Sebastian and sliding into the car.
Sebastian Smythe
Sebastian couldnāt help but glance over at Kurt. Everything about the other boy was somehow alluring. Sebastian wet his lips as he glanced away in an attempt to conceal the strength of his attraction. But if nothing else, he could feel Kurtās eyes on him ā looking him up and down, assessing him. If the playful way Kurt was looking at him was anything to go by, Kurt saw something he liked in Sebastian.
Sebastian smirked and moved towards his side of the car. He only answered once he had moved in as well and was turning to face Kurt. āI do love my pet names, but I donāt take all people to M at Miranova. Thatās reserved for the ones whoā¦ā Sebastian now let his eyes shamelessly gaze down Kurtās torso, āare truly gorgeous.ā His eyes met Kurtās for just a moment before he turned and buckled himself in.
Kurt Hummel
Sebastian only smirked in response before closing Kurtās door and heading towards his side. It wasnāt until he got inside and settled in did he finally answer his question. When Sebastian mentioned that he loved his pet names, Kurt raised his eyebrows as if to ask, "Do you now?" If Kurt thought Sebastian was determined before then he knew that he was really determined when he said that he was taking him to M at Miranova which, according to him, was only reserved for those who were truly gorgeous. Kurt blushed at the comment and somewhat harder when he found the other manās eyes raking over him despite the attempt to stop it from rising to his cheeks so it looked like the compliment and the action had no affect on him. If Kurt wanted to end this night his way then he was definitely going to need to step up his game.
After a moment of brief eye contact and a clearing of his throat, Kurt regained his composure and buckled up. It wasnāt until after they were out of the apartmentās parking lot and on the main road did he respond to Sebastianās comment. āAs do I but I think thereās a certain point in a relationship, let it be platonic or romantic, for that, Mr. Smythe and I donāt think weāve reached that point yet.ā, he said with a smile.
Sebastian Smythe
Sebastian knew he was good at what he did. He knew what to say to have men swooning, and while he could tell that Kurt Hummel wasn't easy to seduce, he could see the slight pink tinge to his cheeks. Sebastian wet his lips as his grin turned smug. "Haven't reached that point?" he repeated. "That blush tells otherwise, Mr. Hummel."
Sebastian continued to drive, only letting his eyes glance over at Kurt in small flashes before he pulled up to the traffic light. As he stretched his back out, he glanced out of Kurt out of the corner of his eyes as he waited for the light to turn green. "But tell me a little about yourself then. I want to make sure you feel like we're onĀ that level when we reach the end of the night. Granted, having you in my arms and in my bed might make you feel like you're at that level as well."
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Notes: Ā Sebastian takes Kurt out on a date in an attempt to seduce him.
Sebastian had to admit that he liked to play games. He found something thrilling in the teasing and the passed glances. There was something fun about it, and while Kurt had just promised him a dinner, something told him that if he played the right cards, tonight could be more fun than just that.
Sebastian looked at himself in the mirror as he ran his fingers through his hair, finishing the final touches. He smirked and stepped away as he walked down to his car, spinning his keychain around his finger. He got into his car and turned on the radio.
The drive over to where Kurt lived wasnāt too far, and he stopped outside of Kurtās place before slipping his phone out of his pocket and sending Kurt a brief text letting him know that he was outside. Now he just had to wait and see what the night would bring.
Kurt Hummel
Kurt sat back and let out a small laugh when he agreed to dinner with Sebastian. With the few people who had asked him out, they had done so really crudely and with a sarcastic comment and his signature glare, they walked away saying little to nothing. If this guy turned out like the rest, then Kurt would have no problem with getting rid of him. Though, he had a feeling this one was different.
As he gave himself a once over, Kurt had a different thought. Though highly unlikely, what if Sebastian broke through his stubbornness and things took a different direction after dinner? Other than pleasuring himself, he had done nothing sexual with anyone. He decided to cross that bridge when or if he got to it. He was snapped out of his thoughts by his phone buzzing on his nightstand. He smiled as he read the message from Sebastian:Ā Hey babe, Iām outside.Ā He then pocketed his phone and straightened the collar of his red and black dress shirt before grabbing his necessities and walking out of his apartment.
For the moment,he pushed all of his previous thoughts to the back of his mind as he approached a fairly good looking man with dark hair who was leaning against his car. ā Mr. Smythe, I presume? ā, he asked with a polite smile.
Sebastian Smythe
Sebastian got out of his car after sending the text. Now he just had to wait. He had to admit, judging off of pictures, Kurt lookedĀ fine. He may or may not have checked them five or six times before their date.
He slid his phone in his pocket and closed his eyes. This was going to be a walk in the park. He could just imagine how dinner would go. He had reservations already made at the nicest restaurant in town āĀ M at Miranova. It was known to be not only one of the most expensive but hard to get into and with food whose taste matched the price. Although reservations were usually required at least a few days in advance, Sebastian was able to bend the rules by dropping some money.
Sebastian leaned against the car as he waited, and it wasnāt too much longer before he saw the door open. Sebastian smirked and crossed his arms over his chest. āWell, if it isnāt Kurt Hummel in the flesh. Have to say you look even nicer in person, babe.ā He winked and moved over towards the passenger seat, opening Kurtās door and gesturing.
Kurt Hummel
Now that he had met and seen the actual man in person, Kurt had to admit one thing: Sebastian was a good looking person and the pictures he had managed to find online didnāt do him justice. And the way Sebastianās dark purple dress shirt brought out his green eyes only added to the appeal. If his charm matched the allure of his looks, then Kurt knew that he was in for a very long and hard night of trying to resist said charms.
He playfully rolled his eyes when Sebastian called him babe and winked but he decided to start playing along. āAnd if it isnāt Sebastian Smythe. I have to say the same thing about you. Do you call all of your first dates babe or is that reserved for specific people?,ā he replied before thanking Sebastian and sliding into the car.
Sebastian Smythe
Sebastian couldn't help but glance over at Kurt. Everything about the other boy was somehow alluring. Sebastian wet his lips as he glanced away in an attempt to conceal the strength of his attraction. But if nothing else, he could feel Kurt's eyes on him -- looking him up and down, assessing him. If the playful way Kurt was looking at him was anything to go by, Kurt saw something he liked in Sebastian.
Sebastian smirked and moved towards his side of the car. He only answered once he had moved in as well and was turning to face Kurt. "I do love my pet names, but I don't take all people to M at Miranova. That's reserved for the ones who..." Sebastian now let his eyes shamelessly gaze down Kurt's torso, "are truly gorgeous." His eyes met Kurt's for just a moment before he turned and buckled himself in.
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Donāt forget the cats, though. Those are a necessary part of the full withering old maid ensemble.
ā¦ all right. I guess it depends on how good you think you are at romancing people into your bedroomā¦ I donāt want to insult you by implying that your chances would probably only go so far as a kiss, though thatās probably true.
Notes: Ā Sebastian takes Kurt out on a date in an attempt to seduce him.
Sebastian had to admit that he liked to play games. He found something thrilling in the teasing and the passed glances. There was something fun about it, and while Kurt had just promised him a dinner, something told him that if he played the right cards, tonight could be more fun than just that.
Sebastian looked at himself in the mirror as he ran his fingers through his hair, finishing the final touches. He smirked and stepped away as he walked down to his car, spinning his keychain around his finger. He got into his car and turned on the radio.
The drive over to where Kurt lived wasnāt too far, and he stopped outside of Kurtās place before slipping his phone out of his pocket and sending Kurt a brief text letting him know that he was outside. Now he just had to wait and see what the night would bring.
Kurt Hummel
Kurt sat back and let out a small laugh when he agreed to dinner with Sebastian. With the few people who had asked him out, they had done so really crudely and with a sarcastic comment and his signature glare, they walked away saying little to nothing. If this guy turned out like the rest, then Kurt would have no problem with getting rid of him. Though, he had a feeling this one was different.
As he gave himself a once over, Kurt had a different thought. Though highly unlikely, what if Sebastian broke through his stubbornness and things took a different direction after dinner? Other than pleasuring himself, he had done nothing sexual with anyone. He decided to cross that bridge when or if he got to it. He was snapped out of his thoughts by his phone buzzing on his nightstand. He smiled as he read the message from Sebastian:Ā Hey babe, Iām outside. He then pocketed his phone and straightened the collar of his red and black dress shirt before grabbing his necessities and walking out of his apartment.
For the moment,he pushed all of his previous thoughts to the back of his mind as he approached a fairly good looking man with dark hair who was leaning against his car. ā Mr. Smythe, I presume? ā, he asked with a polite smile.
Sebastian Smythe
Sebastian got out of his car after sending the text. Now he just had to wait. He had to admit, judging off of pictures, Kurt looked fine. He may or may not have checked them five or six times before their date.
He slid his phone in his pocket and closed his eyes. This was going to be a walk in the park. He could just imagine how dinner would go. He had reservations already made at the nicest restaurant in town -- M at Miranova. It was known to be not only one of the most expensive but hard to get into and with food whose taste matched the price. Although reservations were usually required at least a few days in advance, Sebastian was able to bend the rules by dropping some money.
Sebastian leaned against the car as he waited, and it wasn't too much longer before he saw the door open. Sebastian smirked and crossed his arms over his chest. "Well, if it isn't Kurt Hummel in the flesh. Have to say you look even nicer in person, babe." He winked and moved over towards the passenger seat, opening Kurt's door and gesturing.
Oh really? What would you know? You presumably donāt have yours anymore. Look, the chances of me finding someone are pretty solidly rooted between never in a chance of hell and Iāll die an old maid with a lot of cats (and awards).
My virginity? Lost that a long time ago. But if you're trying to make a jab at my dignity, I'm pretty sure I'm more dignified than you'll ever be. If you're really going to turn me down, I'd say withering old maid sounds far more likely.
But we have to talk about the conditions of our agreement.
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Well, thatāsā umā I suppose Iād win my dignity and knowing I was right in that Iām as incorruptible asā well, as Virgin Mary. At least until the night of my engagement to a man with whom I intend to spend the rest of my life.
Win your dignity? Sweetie, you need to stop associating your dignity with your virginity. Those are two very different things.Ā And prepare to be disappointed if you plan on looking for someone else saving himself too.
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