I don't own Glee or any of the characters. There was no option to choose Sebastian as a character, at least not yet. This fic contains spoilers and is inspired by episode 3x05, especially the Lima Bean scene, and other fics I have read on this website.

Blaine is not so sure that it was such a good idea meet Sebastian at Lima Bean because of the looks he'd gotten from him the other day at Dalton. But when the new Warbler had asked him out for coffee to get to know this talked-about, former lead soloist, Blaine just couldn't turn him down.

"I can't believe you asked for a shot of Courvoisier in your coffee."

"I forget how lame this town is," said Sebastian and laughed, as they sat down by one of the tables. "When I lived in Paris I drank it like it was mother's milk."

"When you lived- oh, okay… wow…" Blaine didn't know what to say. It was obvious that Sebastian was just bragging, but he did it in such a smooth way that Blaine couldn't help but to be impressed by it.

"What?" Sebastian said curiously, a grin spreading across his face. For some reason he'd made Blaine speechless, and he liked that. He liked that a lot. Before he realized it, the familiar image lured in his head again, the one where he and Blaine were all alone in a room, where their clothes were ripping off with the speed of their growing desire. In his head, Blaine was lost for words every time. Of course, this was the first time he actually had a face to that vivid imagination. Now the fantasies really had a reason to make him horny.

Blaine thought for a second as he tried to find the right words to say. "You're just so… well you know, you're out there."

"And your whole bashful schoolboy thing? Super hot." His grin widened as he looked at Blaine. The image really was hot: a former uniform boy, with no knowledge of the outside world and what freedom and 'living the life' would feel like. He was probably a virgin too. Just thinking the word… virgin. That was long gone for Sebastian. He tried to keep his face smooth as he imagined himself taking it from Blaine. He wanted to see the look on Blaine's face as he would realize it too, when they'd be pushed up against a wall kissing and rubbing hard groins against each other, when Blaine would realize what more there was to experience in the world, what Sebastian would be about to give him. Or take, more exactly. And the precious moment when they'd be so into it, so far gone. He would look at Blaine's face as he came, into his eyes as he lost himself completely and handed himself over to temptation. Sebastian realized that just thinking about it started to turn him on too much for this public place and tried to calm himself.

Blaine however was quickly growing uncomfortable. He'd convinced himself that this meeting would be completely harmless, but he realized Sebastian's true intentions with every word he spoke, and he thought he'd made a big mistake by coming here in the first place. They hadn't uttered a single word of Dalton or Glee Club or singing or anything like that! Blaine thought he owed it to himself and his boyfriend to explain the situation to Sebastian.

"Look, Sebastian…" Blaine began, unsure of how to put it gently but decided to just spill it. "I have a boyfriend."

On the look of his face, this wasn't a surprise to him. When he heard it he instantly thought 'threeway'. But first he wanted Blaine, alone. "It doesn't bother me if it doesn't bother you," he said quickly, and the seriousness of his voice seemed absurd to Blaine.

"No." Oh my God Blaine elaborate that! he thought to himself. What if he thinks you mean no as in "no, it doesn't bother me". "I mean, I really care about him." Beautiful save there Blaine, how clever of you… he thought sarcastically. Who was he to make me so lost for words, leaving me to stutter my way through it all? It was not the words as much as the way Sebastian looked at him that made him so nervous. He looked at him like what they were talking about could actually happen, like - if he agreed - they would be in the bathroom in a minute, kissing and touching and giving hand jobs and blow j- no. Blaine couldn't finish that thought, the thought where he and Sebastian were getting hot and heavy in a public restroom. He really loved Kurt and no one else, even if they only held hands and laid pecks. Love was greater than lust… but Sebastian had not decided to go easy on him.

"He doesn't need to know," Sebastian assured. He knew it took a certain amount of persuasion to convince a guy that it was okay for him to cheat. It was no big deal. He'd done it before. But he could feel Blaine getting uneasy, and kept pushing it because he knew what he wanted and how to get there. He just had to leave the right impression on him, and that was what he was doing. He knew lust very well. He knew the power of it, how it could make you hunger. It was even powerful enough to destroy love, and that was what he was playing at.

"I wouldn't want to do anything to hurt him," Blaine said firmly. He shoved the hot coffee down his throat, swallowed slowly, put the cup down with a steady hand and then looked at Sebastian, looked him deep in the eyes and all of a sudden his steady hand started to shake slightly. Blaine lost track of himself in those brown eyes. They were only a shade darker than his hazels but they were deadly. They were hungry, he could really see it. He tried to look away, but he couldn't. There was something in those eyes that kept him looking.

He didn't realize what was happening until he felt a slight tinge on his hand on the table. The tinge took him out of his trance and he managed to look down. Sebastian's fingers were lightly playing along his fingers, his hand, and up to his wrist.

Blaine quickly withdrew his hand, but not fast enough to avoid the sparkling feeling the touch had given, the electric impulse that shot through him fast and hard. The sensation reminded him of that time when Kurt had made him watch Misfits, and Alisha had the power of a seductive touch. She could touch anyone and make them jump her bones. Blaine didn't like that he just got that feeling from Sebastian, both because he'd never felt it before and because Kurt had never made him feel that way. Kurt was adorable, and also humble. It was one of the reasons as to why he loved him. But Sebastian was sitting across from him with a playful smile on his lips, showing his perfect white teeth, looking so ready. Ready for anything, ready for Blaine.

"Please stop," Blaine pleaded. He just wanted him to stop being so seductive, and he wanted to stop falling for it. "I don't want to have anything to do with this."

"We both know that's not true," Sebastian said, still smiling, still obnoxiously over-confident.

"Sebastian," Blaine sighed and shook his head. He started playing with the lid on his Medium Drip, so he could have something to look at other than those eyes. "I mean it."

"I'll stop when you stop wanting me."

That made Blaine's head shoot up. By the look on Sebastian's face, he was used to this kind of play. Sure, he couldn't reply that Sebastian was wrong, but the fact that he'd been able to read him just like that made him irritated, and also that Sebastian wouldn't take no for an answer started to make him really annoyed.

"Look, charming." That earned Blaine a cocked eyebrow from his table mate. "I love my boyfriend, and I'm really not the kind of guy to cheat or sleep around with whoever. I would never do that to him. He is really great and-"

"Who is really great?" came a high pitched voice from behind, making Blaine jump a foot in the air by surprise.

Shit, Blaine thought as he saw Kurt standing right beside him, shit, shit, shit. How much had he overheard? "You!" Blaine exclaimed. "We were just talking about you… um, Sebastian this is Kurt, my boyfriend, who I was just talk- wow!" If he'd been uneasy before it was nothing compared to how he was feeling now.

"Got it," Sebastian laughed awkwardly and looked up at the very female looking guy standing there.

Kurt offered him his hand, and he took it. "Pleasure," Kurt said, with enough venom in his voice to send a chill down Sebastian's spine. Apparently Blaine's boyfriend was a very jealous person, Sebastian thought. But as he looked at Kurt he couldn't believe that was his competition. He was expecting Blaine's boyfriend to be some tanned, exotic, sexy football guy, and definitely not this. What did Blaine see in that guy anyway? He was pale looking and his clothes just sparked of too much fash for it to be serious. He thought that Blaine was the kind of guy who settled for a real man, not someone from Fab 5.

"And how do we know Sebastian?" Kurt continued, but he might as well just have blurted out "who is this fucker?" by the tone of his voice. Of course, he was too polite to actually do so.

Blaine awkwardly swallowed the coffee he was drinking, and Sebastian could se how he was about to give some lame excuse like, "we met at Dalton but we absolutely did not eyefuck like we do heh…" but there was no way he was going to let Blaine do that. "We met at Dalton, I was dying to meet Blaine." He eyed the two boys and while Kurt was still trying to kill him with his stare, Blaine looked back with a mix of curiosity and dread. "Those Warblers just won't shut up about him. I didn't think he could live up to the hype, but as it turns out…"

Sebastian swore he was getting hard as Blaine suddenly looked down and laughed shyly. It was just so adorable that Sebastian couldn't take it. However Kurt did not approve of this. He wanted to make sure that that cock-sucking brat face knew Blaine was his.

"Yes, he's even more impressive in the flesh." Kurt put on a little laugh for show, but rather roughly put his arm around Blaine's as he sat down not even an inch away from him.

Sebastian got the hint clearly. Now this would be interesting, what if… "Hey what are you guys doing tomorrow night?"

Those words made Blaine panic. Sebastian wanted to spend time with him and Kurt, and since it was obvious even to Blaine that they detested each other, this could only mean that Sebastian had some vicious plans in mind. The worst thing Blaine could think of was Sebastian approaching him right in front of Kurt. Of course, he could then just blame it all on Sebastian, no doubt Kurt would too. There was only one problem, and what concerned Blaine the most. Sebastian was hot. Not just hot, but really fuckable. Sebastian jumping his bones would be easy to explain, but Blaine thought it would be hard to explain a boner to his boyfriend. A boner that would most definitely appear with Sebastian as soon as opportunity was given.

Before Blaine could make up an excuse to save himself, Kurt jumped in and wrecked it all. "Well we're rehearsing for the school musical, and then at bedtime we do a rigorous skin-sloughing regimen over the phone together."

Blaine just wanted Kurt to shut his mouth. He felt himself blush as he saw Sebastian's reaction to those words. It was like he thought 'oh, they're those kind of guys…' Blaine loved Kurt and all of the things he dragged Blaine into, but not now. He did not like how Kurt pulled it out as a way of trying to make Sebastian jealous, when clearly Sebastian couldn't care less about those kind of things. And Blaine did not like how he felt embarrassed in front of Sebastian, just because Kurt and him weren't all about sex and play like he was. Blaine wanted romance. Romance and emotion. Even though he wanted sex too, it just wasn't as important as the others. Or at least that was what he thought.

Well I see where Blaine gets his vanilla from, Sebastian thought and mentally shook his head. Of course, he kind of liked that Blaine was dating a prude; it just left so much more for him to take. "And as sexy as that sounds," Sebastian said and it looked as if he was keeping himself from laughing. No, Sebastian had a better idea for tomorrow night. "What do you say we shake things up? I give you guys a couple of fake ID's and we head over to Scandals, in West Lima."

Kurt didn't seem to understand the deal, but he did as soon as Blaine tilted his head towards him and said in a low voice, "Scandals, that's… that's the gay bar."

Sebastian watched Kurt as the realization hit him. To Sebastian's pleasure, Kurt finally seemed discomforted by him. "The last time I was there I met the man of my dreams on the dance floor." Sebastian shot a pair of beaming eyes toward Blaine, trying to make him jealous. To his discomfort it didn't seem to work.

Blaine had to hold his face as Sebastian spoke. Man of his dreams? On the dance floor? Could Sebastian really have a dream guy? And if so, what was he like? Calm yourself. Why was Sebastian getting to him?

"That's so sweet, and are you two still together?" Kurt twisted his head as he tried to figure out what Sebastian was playing at.

"Sadly no, we broke up about 20 minutes after we met." Sebastian had a small smile on his lips, and didn't seem sad at all. "Come on guys, live a little."

Now Blaine had composed himself enough to speak up before Kurt got the chance. "We would love to Sebastian, and thank you for the offer that's very nice of you but, that just isn't our… kind of thing." Blaine felt absolutely stupid for thinking there was anything behind that guy other than a giant dick. He couldn't possibly have any feelings. That would explain why we wanted Blaine to cheat on his boyfriend and hooking up in bars without the least care in the world. He must've shut off his feelings with a switch like a vampire, what other reasons could there be for his behavior?

But Kurt's mind was wandering different territories, and he saw this as a test. Sebastian was doing the whole 'my dick is bigger than yours' kind of thing, and sure as hell Kurt would win that race when his boyfriend was the price. "Let's do it."

"What!" Blaine was absolutely shocked. How could Kurt possibly agree to this terrible offer?

"Yeah. I mean, we have a whole bunch of firsts to cross off our lists," he told Blaine, as a way of showing him he was no wus. He turned back to Sebastian, "We're in," he said and his kind smile quickly disappeared.

Sebastian didn't care about that. He grinned back (however mostly at Blaine). His plan was working perfectly. "Great."

Blaine could not do anything other than look back at Sebastian, feeling himself growing pale and wide eyed. He shrugged and tried to appear indifferent. "Great."

A silence appeared then as the three boys couldn't think of anything else to say. To all of their surprise, it was actually Blaine who spoke first. "What are you doing here anyway?" He asked Kurt.

"I'm meeting Rachel for musical planning and a little aprés-midi confort." Kurt knew about Blaine's secret kink for French, and was very pleased as he saw the little spark in Blaine's eyes.

"Actually," Sebastian said and interrupted their little moment, much to Kurt's dismay, "it's pronounced après-midi confort."

Kurt gave him the death stare. Blaine looked at him and realized he had not only lived in Paris, but he spoke a wonderful French, even better than Kurt if it were possible.

Suddenly Rachel appeared by their table. "Hi Kurt! Oh, and hi Blaine!" she said and smiled, "I wasn't expecting to see you here." Then she noticed Sebastian watching her. "And who are you?"

Sebastian instantly put on a wide smile, gave her his hand and said, "Sebastian, a friend of Blaine's."

Both Blaine and Kurt wanted to argue with that statement but shut up when Rachel went on. "Oh it's so nice to meet you! I haven't met any of Blaine's friends like this before, only at Sectionals and Regionals but that was during the competitions and during a time when I was very focused on performing well and didn't really have time for those kind of meetings…"

Blaine decided he couldn't bother listening to Rachel start blabbing today, Sebastian had put him in a too big distress for that. "Shouldn't you guys start planning the thing with the musical, is that not why you're here?"

"Yes! Come on Kurt, we need to start this right away. I want to be the perfect Maria…" Rachel practically dragged Kurt up from his seat who followed unwillingly, not pleased to leave his boyfriend with that maneater.

As soon as they reached the counter, Sebastian could see Kurt hissing at Rachel, and her smile fading as she listened to him speak, and a sour look as she looked over at their table. Well that was that friendship, Sebastian thought, but honestly it was a relief. "Thank you," he told Blaine. "I prefer to be alone with you, even though these aren't the preferable surroundings…" He raised an eyebrow at Blaine to really underline his sentence. "So where to now? I know a place-"

"You know what?" Blaine interrupted, "I should really get home."

"Straightforward," Sebastian grinned. "Just the way I like it."

Blaine sighed. "That was not an invitation and you know it."

Sebastian's grin faded into a smile. "Do I? You have to work better than that if you want to get rid of me."

"So let's just talk," Blaine said firmly. "No flirting and no charming proposals, just talking. That's why we're here isn't it?"

Okay, Sebastian had to admit that Blaine wasn't dumb. And as much as he'd want to keep flirting - it was the only thing he was good at, why would he stop? - he would already get to move on Blaine tomorrow night. Today they could talk. "Okay," Sebastian said, trying not to sound bitter. "So what do you wanna talk about?"

"Tell me about yourself," Blaine said.

Sebastian was taken aback, he had not seen that coming. Even though he would've preferred to talk about more neutral subjects like Dalton or movies, he went along with it. "What do you want to know?"

Blaine knew what he wanted to know. "Tell me about Paris," he said and Sebastian only shrugged. "Well, why did you move there?"

Now it was time for Sebastian to get uneasy. He didn't quite enjoy personal questions for several reasons. "I moved there when I was nine, after my mom got a job at Gucci. We - my parents and I - lived there for about two years before my parents got a divorce, and I moved back to the US with my dad. But I missed the place so when I was fourteen I moved backing with my mom. I adored the place and I loved living there." Sebastian finished with an easy shrug, giving on the impression that all was well.

Blaine didn't buy it, instead kept asking. "If you loved living there then why did you move back?"

Sebastian looked at Blaine for a long silent moment, deciding that he didn't want to share any more about himself. They were getting way too close to a sore subject. "It didn't really work out. Real life kicked in." Another shrug.

"Did something happen?" Blaine asked now, concerned.

"Look," Sebastian said sharply. It seemed to scare Blaine so instead he smiled and regained control over himself. "That's not really something I talk about."

"Oh, I'm sorry I-" Blaine hurried.

Sebastian stood up and looked down at Blaine where he sat in his seat, looking tiny and fragile. And so adorable. Sebastian's grin was back in place now, and so was his attitude. "Flirting is all I do, so if you change your mind just let me know. Otherwise I'll just see you tomorrow, gorgeous."

After that he left, and Blaine was sitting by himself for quite a while, thinking. Maybe Sebastian wasn't as lacking of emotion as he thought. There was clearly a wall built up all around him that Blaine had come too close to. But he wondered. A curious and caring part of him wanted to find out more, while the rest of him screamed to let it go. He pushed the curiosity aside and decided it was for the best just to let Sebastian go, all of him. As long as he lived through tomorrow night, everything would be okay.

But Friday was just around the corner.

English is not my native language, so bear with me here. Please review, I'm not afraid of feedback and criticism.