Drabble-Off Genre/Theme Final Round Prompt 2
Prompt Two: Free Style
Sebofsky Parenting, rated T for language, humor
Sebastian was tired but he was resigned to the fact that despite being able to get away with harsh comments at work and with his husband when they were alone, he knew that he better make sure to keep his daughter Alice happy, lest he feel the wrath of her bear of a papa. And he really, he thought with an exaggerated sigh, he loved Alice too much to say something too harsh to her. Still, considering he wasn't the most polite or patient person in the world, sometimes he just wanted to run screaming from the chatterbox of a child. She was so talkative and always wanting to climb into his lap and ask questions and...
"Daddy, why is you and papa's room so far away from mine?"
"Because your papa enjoys kinky sex, my dear."
Dave looked horrified as he sputtered but Alice was unfazed though there was thankfully a glint of confusion in her wide, blue eyes, " Sebastian-"
" Why do you say naughty words when they make papa mad?"
"Because I, sweetie," Sebastian deadpanned as he lifted the giggling six year old up off his chest, " think he's sexy when he's angry. Now, it's bed time, alright? Be a good girl and I'll take you ice skating tomorrow."
Alice obeyed, smiling up in adoration before she was swept up, carried off to bed, and then carried away into dreamland; curled up as her eyes fought to stay open, she realized that didn't know what her daddy meant but she had a feeling it was some kind of joke. Shutting the door when it was clear Alice was down for the night, Sebastian headed downstairs, glad he'd talked Dave into getting a big mansion like house instead of a "family home"; it meant they could have their privacyy. And when Sebastian re-entered the living room and noted Dave's less than pleased look, he shrugged, excited. What he said was true and he had a strong inkling he was going to get some sexy, sexy attention from a royally pissed off Dave tonight.
"Sebastian, you little-"
Oh yeah, he thought, running from his husband towards the bedroom, it was on
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Entry Two:Sebastian/Dave pg 13
Sebastian paces back and forth in Trent's dorm room, there because he hadn't wanted to do it his own room at his parent's house. Normally the picture of calm and suave he was losing the fight to panic the longer he stares at the all to familiar stick in his hand.
" I can't do this again on my own."
"What can't you do alone?"
Sebastian swerves to face the voice hiding the test out of eyesight from the figure standing in the door. He had been aware hat Trent had left the room, but he hadn't realized it was to retrieve his collegiate fuck buddy turned boyfriend. What had started as few hormone driven trysts as the other boy had gotten back on his feet earlier that year had gotten more serious when they realized they had stopped lying attention to anyone else. Now he'd gone and ruined it.
"Dave it's nothing."
"Nothing? Getting a call in the middle of Accounting 220 telling me my boyfriend is mysteriously on the verge of a panic attack is nothing?"
"Panic attack is a bit of an exaggeration." His attempt to sound snarky and annoyed fails to come across. Dave, who had quickly learned his idiosyncrasies stepped closer and gently pulls the arm hiding his secret from behind him.
Sebastian assumes it was the years of hiding his emotions that keeps his face expressionless. Sebastian's just waits for it the names, the walking around, guys he lets himself care for never seem to return the favor. Dave falling for him was simply a fluke. But Sebastian is not prepared for Dave's face to soften or smile or the embrace he's pulled into.
"You're not going to do this alone. I'm right here."
Sebastian sighs, not quite ready for the hope, "You won't be when you hear he rest."
Dave's face falls in a second, "The rest?"
"The reason I never take you to my place is because there was someone I wasn't ready for you to meet."
"Your parents?" The former McKinley jock tries weakly.
"My son."
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Entry Three: Rating: Nc-17 Warning: crossdressing, future fic, Ship/Characthers: Kurt/Sebastian
Kurt pressed back against Sebastian, squeezing his hand and loving the feeling of being filled. It was so good to be pressed to his boyfriend. Sebastian hikes his skirt to gain access to his cock and Kurt shivered with the sensations of the chilly air and the hot hand involving him.
Sebastian looks down and drops his forehead to Kurt’s shoulder, sucking the fair skin. The strap of glittery material gets in his way and scraps his cheek, so he shoves it down, then the other one and stops the movement of his hips.
“Sebastian, please...plea..” Kurt begs in a whiney voice.
“Just take the dress off, is scratching my skin.” Sebastian pulls the dress out of Kurt and plunges back in his hole, speeding the thrusts; without the horrible fabric in the way he can know hug Kurt and slide his hands from his hips to the baby bump.
Kurt felt the hands and shouted Sebastian’s name, on top of the dress. He felt imeaditilly dizzy, even if the heat coursing through his body was more for the gentleness Sebastian being showing to him and the baby.
The truth is he never hoped to feel so loved and cared, in a situation far from normal. They were just having casual sex, a perk of living just two blocks away from each other and feeling a little to small in the Big Apple, when Kurt started to puke every morning.
Sebastian pulls off and rearrange them in bed, bring Kurt to lay between his legs. They will clean later, maybe he can guilty Sebastian enough to run him a bath, right now he wants to just rest.
“Next time you definitely chooses the outfit, that damn polyester blend is giving me allergy.” Kurt laughs, Sebastian is too cute when he sees Kurt is always right.
“Leave the credcard, it’s time for some ultra expensive lingerie.” Sebastian kisses Kurt shoulder, he really loves this kinky side of his boyfriend.
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Poll Genre/Theme Prompt Two
Sebofsky Parenting, rated T for language, humor
Sebastian was tired but he was resigned to the fact that despite being able to get away with harsh comments at work and with his husband when they were alone, he knew that he better make sure to keep his daughter Alice happy, lest he feel the wrath of her bear of a papa. And he really, he thought with an exaggerated sigh, he loved Alice too much to say something too harsh to her. Still, considering he wasn't the most polite or patient person in the world, sometimes he just wanted to run screaming from the chatterbox of a child. She was so talkative and always wanting to climb into his lap and ask questions and...
"Daddy, why is you and papa's room so far away from mine?"
"Because your papa enjoys kinky sex, my dear."
Dave looked horrified as he sputtered but Alice was unfazed though there was thankfully a glint of confusion in her wide, blue eyes, " Sebastian-"
" Why do you say naughty words when they make papa mad?"
"Because I, sweetie," Sebastian deadpanned as he lifted the giggling six year old up off his chest, " think he's sexy when he's angry. Now, it's bed time, alright? Be a good girl and I'll take you ice skating tomorrow."
Alice obeyed, smiling up in adoration before she was swept up, carried off to bed, and then carried away into dreamland; curled up as her eyes fought to stay open, she realized that didn't know what her daddy meant but she had a feeling it was some kind of joke. Shutting the door when it was clear Alice was down for the night, Sebastian headed downstairs, glad he'd talked Dave into getting a big mansion like house instead of a "family home"; it meant they could have their privacyy. And when Sebastian re-entered the living room and noted Dave's less than pleased look, he shrugged, excited. What he said was true and he had a strong inkling he was going to get some sexy, sexy attention from a royally pissed off Dave tonight.
"Sebastian, you little-"
Oh yeah, he thought, running from his husband towards the bedroom, it was on
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Entry Two:Sebastian/Dave pg 13
Sebastian paces back and forth in Trent's dorm room, there because he hadn't wanted to do it his own room at his parent's house. Normally the picture of calm and suave he was losing the fight to panic the longer he stares at the all to familiar stick in his hand.
" I can't do this again on my own."
"What can't you do alone?"
Sebastian swerves to face the voice hiding the test out of eyesight from the figure standing in the door. He had been aware hat Trent had left the room, but he hadn't realized it was to retrieve his collegiate fuck buddy turned boyfriend. What had started as few hormone driven trysts as the other boy had gotten back on his feet earlier that year had gotten more serious when they realized they had stopped lying attention to anyone else. Now he'd gone and ruined it.
"Dave it's nothing."
"Nothing? Getting a call in the middle of Accounting 220 telling me my boyfriend is mysteriously on the verge of a panic attack is nothing?"
"Panic attack is a bit of an exaggeration." His attempt to sound snarky and annoyed fails to come across. Dave, who had quickly learned his idiosyncrasies stepped closer and gently pulls the arm hiding his secret from behind him.
Sebastian assumes it was the years of hiding his emotions that keeps his face expressionless. Sebastian's just waits for it the names, the walking around, guys he lets himself care for never seem to return the favor. Dave falling for him was simply a fluke. But Sebastian is not prepared for Dave's face to soften or smile or the embrace he's pulled into.
"You're not going to do this alone. I'm right here."
Sebastian sighs, not quite ready for the hope, "You won't be when you hear he rest."
Dave's face falls in a second, "The rest?"
"The reason I never take you to my place is because there was someone I wasn't ready for you to meet."
"Your parents?" The former McKinley jock tries weakly.
"My son."
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Entry Three: Rating: Nc-17 Warning: crossdressing, future fic, Ship/Characthers: Kurt/Sebastian
Kurt pressed back against Sebastian, squeezing his hand and loving the feeling of being filled. It was so good to be pressed to his boyfriend. Sebastian hikes his skirt to gain access to his cock and Kurt shivered with the sensations of the chilly air and the hot hand involving him.
Sebastian looks down and drops his forehead to Kurt’s shoulder, sucking the fair skin. The strap of glittery material gets in his way and scraps his cheek, so he shoves it down, then the other one and stops the movement of his hips.
“Sebastian, please...plea..” Kurt begs in a whiney voice.
“Just take the dress off, is scratching my skin.” Sebastian pulls the dress out of Kurt and plunges back in his hole, speeding the thrusts; without the horrible fabric in the way he can know hug Kurt and slide his hands from his hips to the baby bump.
Kurt felt the hands and shouted Sebastian’s name, on top of the dress. He felt imeaditilly dizzy, even if the heat coursing through his body was more for the gentleness Sebastian being showing to him and the baby.
The truth is he never hoped to feel so loved and cared, in a situation far from normal. They were just having casual sex, a perk of living just two blocks away from each other and feeling a little to small in the Big Apple, when Kurt started to puke every morning.
Sebastian pulls off and rearrange them in bed, bring Kurt to lay between his legs. They will clean later, maybe he can guilty Sebastian enough to run him a bath, right now he wants to just rest.
“Next time you definitely chooses the outfit, that damn polyester blend is giving me allergy.” Kurt laughs, Sebastian is too cute when he sees Kurt is always right.
“Leave the credcard, it’s time for some ultra expensive lingerie.” Sebastian kisses Kurt shoulder, he really loves this kinky side of his boyfriend.
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Poll Genre/Theme Prompt Two