thirty days of writing: i would stand by you forever (kurtbastian)
Title is from Enrique Iglesias's "Hero." Other songs mentioned are "Why Do I Love You" by Westlife (the DJ Bounce version) and "Breathe on Me" by Britney Spears.
#6 tremble
"Are you busy tonight?" Kurt looks up from his iced mocha to meet Sebastian's gaze.
"Depends. Why're you asking?" Kurt teases, a smile in his voice. He gestures for the other boy to sit which he does.
Bas murmurs, "I may know someone who can get me into the new club in the Village."
"Well, that sounds magnificent...for you," Kurt quips.
Sebastian raises from his seat and moves himself next to Kurt. He leans to whipser softly in his ear, "Now what kind of gentleman would I be if I didn't invite my hot, eligible bachelor friend to opening of the club for other hot, eligible bachelors?"
"Bas, you're not a gentleman," he chides.
Sebastian huffs. "Well then, I suppose I'll ask some other cutie to come with me then."
"Bastian."
"I'll pick you up at 10?" Kurt nods in agreement. "Good."
~~~~~
"Come on and dance with me," Sebastian whispers in Kurt's ear, pulling at his waist.
"Let's get a drink first, Bas."
"Ah, you can only dance with me if you're drunk. I see how it is, Kurt."
He pokes Sebastian in the side and snips, "Shut up and buy me a drink."
"Can do, babe." Seb orders them some beers, and the two sway gracefully while sipping them.
Once they've finished, Sebastian deposits the empty bottles on the bar and grabs Kurt's hand. "Come on. You're dancing with me now."
"Of course." Kurt's melodic laugh fills Sebastian's ears as he pulls him to the middle of the dance floor.
He winds Kurt's arm around his neck, and Kurt brings his other arm around as well. Seb places his hands low on Kurt's hips. He pulls them closer together, swaying their hips in time with the music.
Suddenly breathing seems so hard to do
Sebastian snorts at the line and pulls Kurt even closer. As the chorus starts up, he begins crooning the words into Kurt's ear:
Why do I love you?
Don't even want to
Why do I love you like I do
Like I always do
Kurt laughs nervously and avoids Bastian's eyes until the end of the short song. The music morphs into something completely different.
Kurt supposes this is one of the club's draws for Sebastian, whose taste in music was diverse.
The slower tempo makes Sebastian roll their hips together in a sinuous motion.
Kurt being the King of Hip Rolls -- both on and off the dance floor, if he's being honest -- mirrors Bastian's movements with ease.
He's so lost in their dance, he doesn't notice Sebastian's hand raise to his cheek until his thumb begins stroking his bottom lip. Seb's eyes are blown out and darting between Kurt's lips and his eyes.
Kurt shivers in anticipation. Kissing Sebastian is honestly something Kurt's never really given much thought. Now with Bas so close and his thumb still stroking over Kurt's lips, he has no idea as to why.
Just put your lips together and blow
"Kurt..." Kurt doesn't wait. He pulls Sebastian down to meet his lips. He trembles again at the contact, feeling a hum of electricity between them.
"Kurt, I- You-" Sebastian sputters.
"Shh... Just breathe."
#6 tremble
"Are you busy tonight?" Kurt looks up from his iced mocha to meet Sebastian's gaze.
"Depends. Why're you asking?" Kurt teases, a smile in his voice. He gestures for the other boy to sit which he does.
Bas murmurs, "I may know someone who can get me into the new club in the Village."
"Well, that sounds magnificent...for you," Kurt quips.
Sebastian raises from his seat and moves himself next to Kurt. He leans to whipser softly in his ear, "Now what kind of gentleman would I be if I didn't invite my hot, eligible bachelor friend to opening of the club for other hot, eligible bachelors?"
"Bas, you're not a gentleman," he chides.
Sebastian huffs. "Well then, I suppose I'll ask some other cutie to come with me then."
"Bastian."
"I'll pick you up at 10?" Kurt nods in agreement. "Good."
~~~~~
"Come on and dance with me," Sebastian whispers in Kurt's ear, pulling at his waist.
"Let's get a drink first, Bas."
"Ah, you can only dance with me if you're drunk. I see how it is, Kurt."
He pokes Sebastian in the side and snips, "Shut up and buy me a drink."
"Can do, babe." Seb orders them some beers, and the two sway gracefully while sipping them.
Once they've finished, Sebastian deposits the empty bottles on the bar and grabs Kurt's hand. "Come on. You're dancing with me now."
"Of course." Kurt's melodic laugh fills Sebastian's ears as he pulls him to the middle of the dance floor.
He winds Kurt's arm around his neck, and Kurt brings his other arm around as well. Seb places his hands low on Kurt's hips. He pulls them closer together, swaying their hips in time with the music.
Suddenly breathing seems so hard to do
Sebastian snorts at the line and pulls Kurt even closer. As the chorus starts up, he begins crooning the words into Kurt's ear:
Why do I love you?
Don't even want to
Why do I love you like I do
Like I always do
Kurt laughs nervously and avoids Bastian's eyes until the end of the short song. The music morphs into something completely different.
Kurt supposes this is one of the club's draws for Sebastian, whose taste in music was diverse.
The slower tempo makes Sebastian roll their hips together in a sinuous motion.
Kurt being the King of Hip Rolls -- both on and off the dance floor, if he's being honest -- mirrors Bastian's movements with ease.
He's so lost in their dance, he doesn't notice Sebastian's hand raise to his cheek until his thumb begins stroking his bottom lip. Seb's eyes are blown out and darting between Kurt's lips and his eyes.
Kurt shivers in anticipation. Kissing Sebastian is honestly something Kurt's never really given much thought. Now with Bas so close and his thumb still stroking over Kurt's lips, he has no idea as to why.
Just put your lips together and blow
"Kurt..." Kurt doesn't wait. He pulls Sebastian down to meet his lips. He trembles again at the contact, feeling a hum of electricity between them.
"Kurt, I- You-" Sebastian sputters.
"Shh... Just breathe."