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You: [werewolf au - weres have existed almost entirely apart from humans for centuries, spending most of their time as wolves, far away from human civilization. lately, that has changed, and corinne [20, omega, werewolf], an outcast from her pack, has volunteered herself to let humans study her, living in their facility. she’s failed to consider how their mating cycles might differ; for her, it’s obvious mating season is coming, and she doesn’t know why the humans aren’t preparing themselves. YC is one of the human scientists, and is known to be her favorite] Corinne was restless. She knew that the humans had been watching her more closely over the past day or two, but she assumed that that was simply a matter of them wanting to know how werewolf mating cycles looked in comparison to their own; it must have been different, given how none of the humans seemed concerned with preparing for the season. But that was none of her concern right now, her instincts making her anxious, even though she knew that none of her packmates would be here to do anything about her heat when it hit. Though she’d been spending more time in a human body since coming here, she felt more at ease in her fur now, lingering in her den and snapping at any of the humans that tried to come too close to her nest.

Stranger: Pacing in front of the window that allowed him to check in on the wolf, Ethan found himself humming along softly. She was snappy, but he wasn't about to end up just letting her sit there when she might've been hurt. Having made up his mind he pulled his white lab coat off, giving a loud sigh. He'd studied this for years, he could handle it. He undressed down to his boxers, making sure the other scientists wouldn't approach the room, before entering with just a small box of tools in case she needed to be given medication or anything. "Corinne? It's me..." He tried to make his steps clear as he approached the den, only to sit outside of it, brows furrowed. "Come here, sweetie? Let me check up on you? You know I won't hurt you..." He tried his best to be reassuring, pale blue eyes looking into the den with nothing but worry in them. Unlike the others, he cared for more reasons than just her being a subject, and it truly showed in how he treated her.

Stranger: (Ethan, 27, Alpha. A somewhat tall, but still lean guy, and one of the lower classed staff. Given her preference for him, however, he was allowed some privileges. Pale blue eyes, light brown hair, and somewhat tanned skin given recent weather.)

You: Corinne's eyes lifted when she heard the sound of footsteps approaching her den, more than ready to snarl and snap at whoever felt the need to try and bother her again, but then - Ethan. It was Ethan. Sure, he was a human, but for a human he was a good one. She could trust him. Her hackles lowered when she realized that he was, in fact, waiting outside and not going to invade her space. Part of her still felt like ignoring him - with her heat approaching, her body was more than eager to hunker down, but, well. He had always been good to her, and he did sound somewhat concerned for her, and perhaps she could, at least, give him a moment of her time. Often, she would shift when interacting with the humans, but now she remained on four paws as she went to him, movements still a little slow and tentative, ready to react if need be. She looked at him, dark eyes boring into him curiously.

Stranger: Watching the wolf approach him, he gave a relieved smile, pulling himself back slightly so he could reach out with both arms, still not intruding into the den. "Hey pretty wolf, mind coming out? Just want to check up on you... You've been acting odd, just wanna check your temperature, maybe clean your ears out? Wouldn't mind spending some time with you again. Come on, I'll even scratch your head for you?" He offered, pulling his hands back slowly to pay his lap. He truly was one of the only people within the building who even approached her when she was in this state, much less without any protection. He wanted her to know he was coming without any tricks up his sleeve, though, so that was a necessity. "I promise, if you want me out of here, I'll leave, but I only want to make sure my favourite girl is doing well." He reassured, smiling still. After this, he could only wait, and wait he did. The alpha sat there's, patiently, simply waiting for what Corinne would possibly do after his explanation.

You: On some level, it was a little absurd to her to have him do things like that, to offer to clean her ears and check her temperature - none of it was anything she'd ever worried about before coming here, and she had always been perfectly fine. But, well, she /had/ come here to let them learn more about her. And Ethan, well, he was good. He was kind to her, treated her with more respect than any of the others. She briefly considered his words; it would probably be quick. And there was something stirring up inside of her that she'd never felt before - back home, she was sure, all of the omegas were cozying up to their preferred alphas. Rolling over for them and trying to entice them to spend the season with them. She had yet to experience any desire to please any of the alphas in her pack, but something now in the back of her mind was acting up, reminding her of how, despite being a human, Ethan was, still, an alpha. She should want to make him happy. So she moved closer to him, coming out of her den for him entirely, her head lifting to nudge at his hand.

Stranger: As soon as she nudged his hand, Ethan was all smiles and laughs once more, moving his other hand to her head to gently stroke the sides of it. "I'll be quick, promise." He reassured, pressing their foreheads together like he always would, before carefully pulling out the thermometer. Now, he wasn't about to treat her like an actual dog and just shove a thermometer... Elsewhere... But he could use this one on her mouth. At least it was somewhat accurate. Carefully prying her mouth open, he muttered a soft "excuse me" before letting the device scan her mouth a few times, then placing it aside again. "A bit warmer than normal, but nothing too concerning... You feeling a bit under the weather, pretty girl?" He asked, admittedly a bit confused as to why she wouldn't shift to her human form to speak with him. "So, you still open to that ear clean? I'll let you rest your head on my lap and all, head rubs included." He always checked in whether she was alright with things, even if it seemed trivial. He wanted the best for her, and he tried to make it clear through his actions. "Could try sneaking in a treat or two later? But you will have to tell me what you'd like."

You: Corinne didn't love it when she had to let him do things like taking her temperature, but she was willing to allow it. It helped, knowing that her teeth were right there at the ready if he did anything that bothered her, though so far he had done a pretty good job of avoiding her ire. She let out a soft grumbling sound when he asked if she felt under the weather; maybe this was his idea of a joke. Surely, things could not be so different between humans and werewolves that he didn't know what time was coming. Maybe he had just been so wrapped up in his work that he'd failed to check a calendar or be in tune with his own body. He /did/ seem to take what he did very seriously, after all. He deserved to be rewarded. She moved closer to him, letting herself lean heavily against him, letting much of her weight settle in his lap. He could clean her ears if he wanted to. Her eyes were brighter as he mentioned bringing her a treat, looking up at him and bumping him with her nose.

Stranger: As soon as she leaned against him, Ethan was all laughs and smile once more, stroking her side with a grin as he stayed close. As soon as he felt the bump, he chuckled, stroking her head lovingly. "Only the best for my favourite wolf, hm? Only the best." He smiled, admittedly adoring how close they could be. Even in her human form, he adored stroking her head and cheeks, though he was generally quite the affectionate alpha. Nobody found it odd, and so, he simply continued. "I'll let you pick anything at all, promise. I'll avoid taking a blood sample for tests today, so we can just relax, how does that sound? Wanna hang out with me for a while? If you want to go back to your den, I wouldn't stop you, you know that." Even as he spoke, he let he arm reach for her stomach, stroking it affectionately as he watched her still. "...You're so cute, I swear... Yeah, you could probably end me with one bite, but come on, that pretty lil face of yours is too precious." He grinned, leaning down to bump their noses together. The ear cleaning was completely forgotten about as he continued to shower her in affection as always.

You: She was his favorite. A little part of her preened at that, no matter how nonsensical she knew it to be - it wasn't like there were a ton of other werewolves around here for Ethan to be studying. But still. It pleased the part of her that was, increasingly, deciding that this man would be a good heat mate. He was a good alpha, a good caretaker. She could let him into her den, possibly. She was about to respond to his words when she felt his hand move over her stomach; though she knew it so simply be an affectionate touch, one he'd given her plenty of times before, right now it sent her brain into a bit of a tizzy, a little whine escaping her before she could even think about it. There could be pups there soon, he could give her pups. She let her nose bump against his again before she let herself drop down lower again, rolling over for him with her belly up, a classic picture of submission.

Stranger: It was always a treat to spend time with Corinne, but as soon as she whined, he found himself immediately assuming she just wanted more belly rubs. Following after her to continue rubbing her belly for her. "I swear, you're too cute in general, you know?" He smiled, only stopping once his hands were starting to get tired. His expertise was only getting to be close with her, he was the other scientist's access to her. He knew nothing of werewolf behaviours, nothing of their mannerisms, and it truly showed as he watched her. "Need a small break, pretty girl, my hands are sore." He chuckled, shaking his head as he watched her still, unable to stop smiling. "So, other than possibly being a bit sick, how are you doing? Good?" He asked, only to glance towards the den with a sigh. "I'm sorry for the others... They don't really try to understand your boundaries, which I've tried to tell them about already but they just... You know how they are..." He sighed, moving a hand down to continue stroking her chest. "Thought I'd apologise for their approach. God, you're so soft though..."

You: Corinne couldn't help herself but to feel a little bit frustrated when he didn't do anything; but, she had to remind herself, he was a human. Their mating rituals were surely different, and plenty of them seemed to be much more simple-minded than many of her packmates had been. He wasn't intentionally rebuffing her, he was simply too foolish to realize what was happening in front of him, what she was offering up to him. Frustrating though it was, she could deal with it. After all, her scent would be growing brighter soon enough, and even a human alpha surely would recognize heat for what it was. Already, all of his touches felt better than they ordinarily might have, and it felt like a shame whenever his hands stilled. But, she wasn't about to take any risks - this alpha was hers, whether he realized it or not, and she leaned in closer again, starting to nuzzle him, rubbing her scent on whatever parts of him she could reach.

Stranger: Ethan was dumb to her attempts, but he did notice the shift in scents. Did he know what it meant? Not at all. He was growing more and more aware of how possessive Corinne seemed to be acting, however. "Hey pretty girl? Don't want the others taking me away? Tell you what, I don't have a lot of plans for tomorrow, so I could stay the night, hm? You could sleep in your den, I could get the sleeping bag, just like always." He suggested, admittedly growing more and more confused. In his own confusion, he barely noticed that his own body was responding to what was happening, a tent forming in his boxers as he simply stroked her sides. "Yeah? How does that sound?" He asked, grabbing hold of her head and bringing it in towards him, pressing their noses together. "Just like before. You get your personal space, and I get to spend the night with my absolute favourite lady, hm?" He smiled, pressing their foreheads together in that moment. His mind was all the more lost, however... Checking the time, he still had some time before the others would show up, so he turned to look at the den. "....Say, I've never seen what's in there. Would you mind showing me, someday? Doesn't have to be today-" he immediately reassured, continuing to carefully stroke the sides of her head. In her human form, communication was much easier, but he couldn't just command her to shift, he wasn't like the others.

You: No, she certainly did not want any of the others to take him away, and she let out a little bark as if to confirm his words. He was hers, she'd decided, and she wasn't going to let anyone else have him, even if he was, evidently, too stupid to realize what was going on. Still, it pleased her to hear him speak, offering her, essentially, a good part of what she was wanting - him, here, staying by her side. And no matter how foolish an alpha he was, if her heat truly set in, even he would recognize it for what it was and know what to do about it. She gave his face a lick when he pulled their faces together. Having space between them while he was here was less than ideal, but, well, she could work with this. This was a start. A little thrill ran through her when he asked about her den, though she had to acknowledge that, given everything, he probably had no idea what it meant for an alpha to go into an omega's den. Still, she was going to run with it. She pulled back to get to her feet, her mouth gently closing around his hand and tugging as she moved back towards her den, an invitation to follow her in.

Stranger: The alpha was stumped in the moment, staring at her in disbelief as she pulled him in towards the den. Now this, this he didn't expect. Maybe a glance inside, but she was literally having him follow her in. He knew there were cameras inside, even if Corinne didn't realise that, but getting to see it in person? He knew she was overprotective of it, so he definitely appreciated her allowing him to enter. Staying as careful as possible, he tried his best not to move anything around too much, settling down on the nest in a spot that wasn't too close to the centre, and looking around in awe. "You truly have made this quite cozy, haven't you, pretty girl?" He smiled, reaching over to stroke her head with the same hand she had held onto. "I appreciate you showing me, really." He smiled, admittedly growing more and more confused by what had been happening to him. He felt odd, almost light headed, and by now he had noticed the feeling in his crotch, but didn't dare even acknowledge it in front of the wolf. "I can see why you enjoy this place so much." He added, looking over at her with a soft sigh. Then, he finally stayed quiet, looking into her eyes to try and figure out just what she had been thinking in the moment.

Corinne settled back briefly to watch as Ethan looked around her den. It was, absolutely, a very personal thing, though she wasn't entirely sure if he was aware of just how personal it was. But, that hardly mattered now. He was here, and it was helping to settle the increasingly anxious feeling in her gut that she had been dealing with as her heat approached. She'd never had this before, the last few years having simply spent mating season constantly on edge and alone. She looked up at him as he spoke, trying to get a feel for whether any of this was actually getting through to him, but finding herself at least pleased to know that he found her den cozy. She moved towards him, headbutting him to nudge him towards the nest.

Stranger: The conversations rarely felt this one-sided, admittedly, but as the alpha continued to observe her, he soon found himself butted into the nest. He wanted to be respectful, let her have her little corner all to herself, but no, it seemed she was adamant about having him in there with her. "H-hey, careful, pretty girl, don't wanna mess up your nest-" he explained, and yet, he was still in it, laying down on his back as he looked up at her. Was she..? No, he wasn't a wolf, there was no way he would've made the right candidate for a courting... True, she was quite cute when shifted into a human form, but that was unimaginable. He swallowed hard as he looked up at her, the tent in his boxers finally standing up proudly as he remained still, almost worried.

You: Corinne lingered there for a moment, watching him as he laid in her nest, something very pleased unfurling in her chest. Yes, this was exactly where he belonged. But even still, even now, he wasn't understanding. In the blink of an eye, there was no longer a wolf leaned over him, but instead a human-appearing woman, her dark hair falling over her shoulders as she looked down at him, still on all fours. "Humans are so dumb," were the first words from her mouth as she leaned in, scenting him again. "Are all of you so dumb?" She didn't mean that, not really - after all, she had learned plenty from them, and she was fascinated by some of the things they'd invented - but they absolutely did seem to be utterly clueless about things like this. It seemed to her like a wonder humans hadn't died off.

Stranger: Watching the shift was always fascinating, but hearing her speak, he cocked a brow at her. "Now, excuse me, for even a second- I'm not a wolf, Corinne. I don't study your habits, I don't watch your kind interact with each other, much less with others, so I'm not really understanding what the issue could be." He explained, and yet, he found himself flustered as he looked down at her body, swallowing hard as he took in each and every curve he had seen so many times before. "...We humans tend to communicate more... Vocally. We say what we want, tell others what we want from them... We're not as well versed with silent communication." He explained, shifting his eyes to look up at her face once more. "...I will say though, now that you're in this form... Why not tell me what the intention was? Maybe what treats you want me to bring in for you?" He tried to keep things light, keep his head out of the gutter, but it was becoming increasingly harder to think with the right head.

You: Corinne felt his eyes on her, a little pleased; among wolves, because being in their human forms was much less common, they had little to no use for clothing, and as such, no sense of modesty. To her, it was almost more strange to see how the humans wrapped themselves up in strange fabrics, though perhaps she could understand the utility in covering their more sensitive parts, of which humans had plenty. "Yeah, like I said, dumb. Humans need everything spelled out for them," she said. She closed her eyes for a moment, taking in a deep breath of his scent and letting her hand run along his shoulder. A quiet laugh escaped her as he mentioned treats, shaking her head to herself. "Ethan, tell me something about humans. Do human omegas let just anyone into their nests?"

Stranger: He found himself shivering at the touch, a soft sigh leaving him as he tried to think of an answer. "...no, only those they feel safe with. Their children, partner, sometimes close friends... Why?" He replied, looking up at her still. If the implication was what he thought it was... He couldn't leave. Even if he tried, he knew she had the upperhand, but rather than leave, he reached up, stroking her cheek gently. "... Now you tell me, Corrine... Do wolves do that? You found many of our behaviours odd, but it's how we evolved, it's the same vice versa... So, why don't you help me understand you a little better, pretty girl?" He hoped that he came across as more confident than he truly was.

You: Corinne let her hands continue to move over Ethan's chest, letting herself explore him a bit. It was somewhat of a rare opportunity - though she was fairly certain that he wouldn't stop her if she wanted it, most of the time she simply didn't get this close to him in her human form. Her hands could feel much more delicately than paws, and she supposed that maybe that was, at least, one positive to this. "It's... similar," she said after a moment's consideration. "Except in rare circumstances, a nest is for an omega's mate and pups and that's it. Occasionally other omegas. Never an alpha but /their/ alpha." Her words were heavy with meaning, and she let her eyes flicker up to his face to make sure that he was understanding. "Omegas work hard to make sure their dens are perfect at the start of mating season."

Stranger: He couldn't help but tense up slightly under the gentle touch, a quiet whine leaving him as he listened to her explanation. "I-I see... I guess I should start looking into your kind, huh?" He replied, though he found himself almost whining again as soon as he realised that he seemed to have been picked as hers. "...Mating season? I apologise, I know this will sound dumb to you, but when is that? We don't really have that, admittedly... We just breed whenever. We can have pups all year round given that we don't have to rely on the weather to be suitable." He explained, looking down at her hand with furrowed brows. "...I just... I want to learn more about you, I really do, but I can't do that without you literally talking to me, Corrine."

You: Corinne furrowed her brow at his words, though she supposed that she could understand it somewhat. It was strange to think of the humans as having such different mating and breeding routines than her own kind, but this was another reminder of how maybe, yes, he did have a point that he would need her to explain things to him. It was just strange to think given how much she generally took things for granted to simply be obvious. "Mating season is, well... It's starting, essentially," she said. She could practically picture how things would be right now - some of her packmates would surely still be putting the finishing touches on their nests and trying to catch the attention of their preferred alphas, and some were likely already contently stuffed with a knot. "Werewolves tend to go into heat around the same time. Then we have and raise our pups together."

Stranger: His fears were confirmed in that one answer, and he simply watched her, staring up at her in sheer disbelief. "...And you've chosen to spend yours with me, is what I'm understanding from this..." He explained, relaxing slightly as he tilted his head back. Oh the relief, and here he almost expected things to be much less simple. "...well, breeding practices for humans are different in general. While you guys mate and breed for the sake of pups, we humans often do it recreationally. Sex is... Fun, it's pleasant, it allows you to be close to the person you're having it with." He explained, reaching up to stroke her cheeks again. "...I don't know how wolves do it, but if you're okay with me doing it how humans would, I'll try my best, okay?" He asked, pulling her down to gently press their noses together like he would when she was shifted. "It's probably quite different too..." He whispered, letting his hands slowly move down along the sides of her torso, before he finally grabbed hold of her thighs, pulling her in closer. "I'm willing to show you, of course."

You: "I've chosen you for my mate, yes," Corinne confirmed with a small nod. Amongst her pack, once a mating season was spent together, that was that. Even before a mating mark was made and an official bond formed, almost without exception, a couple would stay together and nothing would come between them. Granted, of course, much of the time, a mark would happen over the course of the omega's heat. It was difficult to resist. She furrowed her brow at his words, not quite understanding the point of it. Sure, she had heard plenty about how mating was pleasurable, but it was, still, for a purpose. "You can have pups year round and you choose to mate for other reasons," she said slowly, as if just to be sure she was understanding him. Shaking her head to herself, she let herself be pulled in closer to him. "I - yes. I want you to show me."

Stranger: Oh he would need to remember to delete this recording later... In this moment, however, Ethan was a bit too eager to show her what he meant. Pressing a kiss to the top of her head, he gave a small nod, almost reassuring himself, before moving down to her neck, carefully starting to kiss down along the side of it with a low hum. Moving his hand down, he stroked her thigh, before moving his hand to her pussy, carefully moving two digits through her folds and smiling to himself as he started to nibble along her neck. "Good girl, just relax... I promise it'll feel really good..." He whispered, letting his other hand move to her chest, gently groping it as he continued to move his fingers. Bringing them up to her clit, he pulled back from her neck, watching her face with a chuckle. "We'll just stay nice and careful, and when I move it right up against this..." With that, he started to gently rub a digit against the small bundle of nerves, watching her curiously. "...it can feel very nice. If you want to ask anything, do... Hell, you can touch me too if you're curious about anything." He explained, though in that moment, he pulled his hands back, slowly pushing her down to lay down beside him. Leaning in, he started to rub her clit again, looking down at her with a calm smile. "Just relax, pretty girl..."

You: Being close to heat as she was, of course Corinne was going to be responsive to his touches. And sure, she had done a little bit of experimenting in trying to take the edge of during previous mating seasons, it wasn't exactly as though she was the most familiar with her own erogenous zones. She took in a gasp as she felt his hand up between her legs, a little whimper falling from her lips and her hips jerking a little as his fingers found her clit. She could feel her own arousal building, wetness starting to gather between her folds as her body reacted to the presence and touch of an alpha. "Take your stupid human clothes off," she mumbled as her hand reached for his boxers, wanting nothing between them. "I want to see it."

Stranger: He loved how blunt she could be, and with her literally tugging at his boxers, he could only pull back and do as told, pulling them off and tossing them out of the den with a chuckle. By that point, he was already as hard as he could be, literally twitching as he leaned in to peck her forehead again. Laying down beside her, he smiled to himself as he nuzzled her cheek, reaching down to carefully continue simply rubbing her clit. "That better? Though I will not lie, it could be even better..." He hummed, resting his head on his arm as he gently spread her legs so he'd have easier access. As soon as he could reach down, he was right back between her legs, coating his fingers in her slick, before finally deciding that he wouldn't wind her up too badly. Pushing two digits in, he took his sweet time, watching her carefully as he pushed his fingers in, only stopping once they were knuckle deep inside of her. "Not too different from what the real thing will feel like, you know?" He whispered, awkwardly adjusting himself to lay on his side, before starting to slowly pull his fingers back, then thrusting them in once more. "If it feels bad, just say it, pretty girl, we'll stop."

You: Corinne probably could have come from him simply rubbing her clit, but she knew on some level that it certainly would not leave her satisfied in the way that she would soon grow desperate to be fulfilled. The sight of his cock, standing tall now that it was freed from his boxers, was a very good reminder of that, something aching in her very core. Her legs fell open for him as he tried to spread them, glancing down to watch him as he slicked up his fingers. Her hand moved to his shoulder as his fingers slid into her, her mouth falling open at the feeling. It was... strange, to be sure, but good. Very good. "You're not going to stop," she told him, her voice just on the edge of being a growl; she would not be letting her alpha hold back on taking care of her, that much was for certain. She felt herself clenching down around his fingers, already eager and perhaps a little impatient.

Stranger: He couldn't help but give a low chuckle, leaning in to nuzzle her cheek lovingly as he started to thrust his fingers, simply watching her every reaction as he curled his fingers inside of her. "Don't worry, I don't plan on stopping unless you tell me to, pretty girl." He reassured, sighing softly as he listened to her. "We humans rely more on our mouths and hands than your kind does... Makes the experience a lot less painful the first time around." He explained, pulling his fingers out to rub the wet digits against her clit again, smiling to himself. "We focus a lot more on the pleasure, than just the breeding... If we had your approach, you probably would be struggling a bit, pretty girl." He explained, pecking her cheek as he pushed himself up. Spreading her legs a bit further, he thrust his fingers in once more, unable to stop himself from smiling as he thrust his fingers at a faster pace. "How is it so far? Different than what you expected?"

You: Corinne furrowed her brow at his words, though she supposed that she could understand what he was saying - everything that he was doing now was, in fairness, not exactly strictly necessary and she knew that perfectly well. In fact, though it was outdated and hadn't happened in a handful of generations, her pack had used to do a mating season hunt - those couplings, she had heard, were especially rough, often resulting in injured omegas. This... this was much better. Her breathing was starting to come in pants, her fingers gripping a bit tighter to his shoulder as he picked up the pace with his fingers. "It's - definitely different," she breathed out. "Gods..."

Stranger: He chuckled softly as he watched her, leaning in to make it easier for her to hold onto him. "Didn't realise wolves were polytheistic... Interesting." He hummed, curling his fingers inside of her to try and hit the g-spot. She had to have one, right? Pulling back so he could use his other hand, he reached down to start rubbing her clit in time with his thrusts, enjoying this almost a little too much. It was nice, especially with how she seemed to react to everything. "Good girl... Just try your best to relax, it'll only get better from here." He explained, patient as ever in his efforts.

You: Corinne opened her mouth to try to tell him to absolutely not try and use this moment as a learning experience, but any words she might have tried to get out died on her tongue as he curled his fingers inside of her and touched - something? Her walls spasmed around him and she let out a moan, her other hand grabbing at him, wanting to get closer to him. Everything she was feeling was overwhelming, but at the same time it almost felt like it was hardly enough, though on some level she knew that was because she knew what was coming - and thanks to his effort, she was fairly certain it would be nothing but pleasure.

Stranger: He couldn't help himself, laughing softly as he watched her react to his ministrations. "What? Cat got your tongue?" He teased, only to pull his hand away from her clit, focusing his efforts on staying as close as he could, fingers curling with each thrust. "You can touch it, if you want. You seemed very eager to get me out of those boxers, pretty girl, did you want to see it that badly? You're allowed to touch it. Just be gentle, it's very sensitive." He kept his voice low, picking his pace up once more as he looked into her eyes.

You: Corinne gave him a brief glare when he teased her, though she was fairly certain that it couldn't possibly hold much punch, not with how she was practically overwhelmed with how good she was feeling. She was pretty sure she had never felt this much pleasure in her life, and somehow they were only getting started. She focused herself back in on his words when he spoke again, her eyes tearing away from his to look down between his legs. Her hand reached out, fingers wrapping around his length, curiously sliding up and down his shaft.

Stranger: Watching her hand curiously, he found himself surprised by what happened. He expected the same thing that happened to his chest earlier, and yet, there she was, stroking him, kinda. "Good girl... Just hold onto it gently and move your hand like that... It feels really good." He explained, spreading this fingers apart slightly. He didn't want her disappointed, after all. "I'm just glad I got to help you experience something new, pretty girl." He smiled, knowing full well that there was a lot more he could show her in the future. ...if the lab didn't fire him after this stunt. "You may feel this odd tightness, Corinne... Just focus on it, it'll turn into a very good feeling, I promise." Ethan explained, far too amused by how he was basically able to tame this wild beast with some head rubs and fingers.

You: Corinne had never been very good at gentle; she'd never really had much reason to be. But this, she decided, was, ultimately, a perfectly worth reason to put in the effort. He felt strange in her hand, but touching him filled with anticipation of what was to come; she gave the base of it as delicate a squeeze as she could manage, trying to feel if there was a hint of the knot that she theoretically knew he had. "Yeah," she breathed out; sometimes, communicating was more difficult for her to begin with, not having grown up needing many words, but now especially, it felt like all of the words in her mind had left her. "I - tightness?" Even if she didn't quite know what he meant, it was evident something was happening, her breathing growing more ragged, her voice breathy.

Stranger: "It's how I've heard it explained before... There's this pressure building up, and as you let it build, it results in this amazing feeling." He explained, giving a low groan as he bucked his hips. Be was obvious what she was looking for, and as he leaned down, he shook his head. "it's there, Corinne, I promise. It just needs to be... Coaxed out." He explained, watching her hand for a while longer, before focusing on her face once more. "I promise it'll feel really good, really. After that, I can let you try what's in your hand, hm?" He offered, finally deciding to slip a third finger in, picking his pace up once more. "Such a cutie, aren't you?" He teased, smiling down at her as he continued to thrust his fingers in. Ethan was... Not the most experienced man, but at least he was persistent.

You: As far as Corinne was concerned, she had no idea how inexperienced he was - for her, this was all uncharted territory, and before now she'd never imagined that she could feel like this. With Ethan's urging, she leaned into the feeling that she was experiencing, a little hesitant to let herself relinquish her control over herself, but with everything she was feeling, it was inevitable that it would crest one way or another. His fingers brushing her sweet spot again, her mouth fell open, a wordless cry spilling from her lips as she felt - she wasn't even sure how to describe it. It was like she was bursting, her den around her seeming to fall away briefly as all that existed was pleasure and the contact between their bodies.

Stranger: Watching her every move, the alpha soon found himself leaning in, gently biting down on her neck as he continued to thrust his fingers, trying to help her ride it out. It was only once he thought it was over that he pulled his fingers out, moving his hand to his mouth to curiously lick off her slick. "Good girl... That was nice, wasn't it?" He teased, moving his hands to run them along her thighs, up along her sides, until he leaned forward once more, pecking her lips. "Very proud of you." He whispered, feeling his length pressed up against her her pelvis. "Let's give you a moment before the main event, alright? Would you like something to drink?" He was checking in on her carefully, giving a soft whimper as he leaned back down to kiss along her neck, starting to grind up against her. "Wanna make sure you're ready for the knot, pretty girl..."

You: Corinne's breathing was still heavy as she came down from her high, eyes blinking open again to watch him as he licked the slick from his fingers. It struck her as odd, but she wasn't going to call him out on it - there were plenty of things she did, she was sure, that he found off. "Yeah. Yeah, it was," she confirmed with a small nod, goosebumps rising up on her skin as his hands moved over her body. She shook her head at his next question, declining the offer. "I don't need a moment, I need - you," she said. Tilting her head for him as he kissed her neck, she could feel herself practically aching for him - both between her legs and here at her neck where some part of her instincts was crying out to be bitten. "I'm ready - you said yourself wolves don't do all - all that you just did."

Stranger: Ethan took note of how she tilted her head, biting down gently with a growl, before finally pulling back to position his length properly. "I mean, maybe, but I'm no wolf, and I want to make sure you're very well taken care of, you know?" He replied, stroking her stomach with one hand, and lining the tip up with the other. "...I almost considered shifting positions, but I want to watch how you react to it." He hummed, finally starting to thrust in, careful as ever to watch her expression, wary of possibly hurting her. "Good girl, just like that..." He sighed, brows furrowed as he finally pressed the last inch inside. "Fick

Stranger: **not done

You: Corinne could certainly appreciate him looking out for her like that, but right not more than anything what she wanted was to get knotted, and now that she was so close to getting it, she was growing increasingly desperate for it, especially when his hand moved to her stomach like that, winding up the part of her brain that went along with the thought she'd always subscribed to that sex was for pups. She took in a sharp breath as she felt him starting to breach her, tensing just a little bit at how much /more/ this was than just having his fingers inside of her. She closed her eyes for a moment once he was fully sheathed inside of her, growing used to the feeling. "Yeah. Yeah, different," she breathed out. "Fuck."

Stranger: The alpha couldn't help his own smile as he thrust in and out, chuckling softly to himself. "Don't think the others will appreciate me teaching you how to curse, pretty girl". Though that didn't stop him from keeping those slow thrusts up, letting her simply get used to the feeling as he remained as close as he possibly could be in that moment. "Such a good girl, aren't you? This will feel even better soon, you know? I'm no wolf, though, so I want to focus on you." Ethan added, sighing as he started to gradually work up to a calm pace, careful to bury each and every last inch inside of her with each thrust. "Right up here, and each time I move my hips, we get closer to the knot, you know?" He smirked, letting his hand rest on her stomach.

You: Frankly speaking, cursing was one of the few things about humans and their reliance on language that she could appreciate, but she certainly wasn't about to have that conversation right now. She lifted her arms to wrap around him, holding on tight to him as he moved inside of her in what felt like almost agonizingly slow thrusts; that was another thing, she supposed, was nice about humans - fucking in a more animalistic position would mean she couldn't hold onto him like this. "Just give me your pups and you can do it however you want," she said; as much as she was enjoying this, of course, she did still have a goal in mind. She let out a little whine when he mentioned the knot, her own hips giving a needy little jerk.

Stranger: Admittedly, Ethan doubted that pups would be a possibility with the two of them... While yes, both humanoid, he was fully human, she was a whole different species. He gave a low growl as he leaned in, pressing their foreheads together as he picked his pace up, gradually working up to the pace he had been thrusting his fingers at. "Quite eager to demand things, aren't you? I could always pull out right this second..." He couldn't help himself, moving down to bite down on her neck, holding her in place. He didn't dare pierce skin, opting to focus more on just growling against her skin. What he didn't dare acknowledge in the moment, however, was just how tight she was. It felt like almost too much, and yet, he continued to thrust into her, one of his hands moving down to hold onto one of her breasts again. If they were there and she wasn't complaining why not?" He couldn't help but groan softly as he continued to slam his hips down, listening to each sound that left her.

You: A growl escaped Corinne's throat, giving him a glare as she heard his words, shaking her head. "You wouldn't dare," she said; and that much, at least, she was decently confident in. He was the nicest of all the humans, after all, and surely he had to understand the weight of her choosing him for this. Still, she lifted her legs, caging them around his waist; doing so shifted the angle, and a sharp cry fell from her lips. Her back arched as he touched her breast; she didn't truly understand everything he was doing or why he'd want to, but it felt good, so she certainly wasn't about to complain.

Stranger: The sudden cry immediately had the alpha snap back, staring down at her in sheer panic. Did he hurt her, did he angle wrong? What could've happened? He gave a quiet whine as he looked down at her, a loud sigh of relief leaving him as he leaned in to peck her cheek. "Sorry, sorry... I thought I'd hurt you." He sighed, taking a moment to calm down before starting to thrust his hips at the same exact angle, moving down to her neck once again to bite down just like earlier. This, this was bliss, and admittedly, every part partner of his paled in comparison.

You: Corinne let out a whine as well, giving him a look to protest the way that he had stopped moving when she oh so desperately needed him to keep doing exactly what he was doing. "You'd know if you hurt me." Her hold on him tightened as he kept moving, finding herself soothed by the way he was biting her neck; even if she was the one who was more animal than him, she felt, he still had that side to him. "Ah - I, mm, 'm starting to feel it again."

Stranger: It was hard to focus with the brain fog he was experiencing in that moment. He could only curse against her skin, hand gently kneading her breast, the other clinging onto anything he could get his hands on... It felt beyond just good, it was amazing. He still couldn't understand how something he had done so many times before was suddenly this breathtaking. He whined loudly, picking his pace up as he felt his own climax approaching. The knot was already starting to slowly swell up, making it all the more obvious how close he was.

You: Corinne found that she liked the way he wasn't afraid to get just as vocal as she was. This, she supposed, was another nice thing about the way humans chose to approach mating, not that she would admit they might be right about it. She could feel something starting to catch with each thrust, taking in a gasp as she realized that it was his knot, nudging at her, and she couldn't help but clench around him, her body eagerly encouraging him to knot her, to fill her up. "Please," she breathed out. "Give it."

Stranger: With her egging him on, the alpha soon found himself snarling against her, slamming his hips down and shuddering as his climax finally hit him, his body tensing up as the knot finally swelled up inside her, tying them together for the next while. It was only once he was done spilling his seed that he let go of her neck, panting loudly as he nuzzled her cheek. "Good girl... There's the knot, all for you..." He whispered, only to carefully pull back, not daring to move his hips. "Come on, let's get you on a more comfortable position." He hummed, picking her up and sitting back as he held her, careful to make sure the knot wouldn't be moved around too much. Laying down with her on top, he sighed, stroking her back as he chuckled. "And? How was your first knot? With a human of all things too." He hummed, closing his eyes as he allowed himself a moment to simply relax.

You: A shudder ran through Corinne as she felt his knot swelling inside of her; she was certain nothing would ever feel so perfectly overwhelming as this, stretched around him but feeling so, so perfect nonetheless. His hot seed filling her was more than enough to turn her into a whimpering and shaking mess against him as she climaxed again, keeping a firm grip on him as if he were to try and go anywhere now. She relaxed against him as she came down, letting him move her as he saw fit, nuzzling into the curve of his neck. At first she only let out a hum in response to his words, though she eventually managed to form a proper response. "/My/ human," she mumbled, nosing against his skin. "Knew you'd take care of me."

Stranger: (I do need to hop off and get food, but if you wanna continue this, we could set up a tag??)

You: (sure!)

Stranger: (Maybe... Were!ABO ???)

You: (that works!)

Stranger: Perfect! Talk to you then!!

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Stranger: Josephine inhaled deeply as she walked between the rows of desks. Having been a teacher for several years at this point, she was no stranger to the scents that nervous or flustered Omegas would give off, especially ones who had a crush on their attractive Alpha professor. But this scent was far different than that, and she idly reprimanded two students for talking rather than working on their assignment as she worked to pinpoint it. It only took a few more moments for her to pinpoint the scent, and when she did she smirked. She left matters well enough alone, going up to sit at her desk to cover her growing interest in the situation, but she looked up when the bell rang and students began grabbing their things to leave her class. "You there, first row, last seat. Stay behind after class, we need to have a discussion." [Josephine, Alpha, 30, teaches biology. Up to you if y/c is going into heat, into labor, or even oblivious about having been pregnant and now in labor, etc. Fine with age gaps. No first person or 1 sentence replies please. If I lost you let me know, not sure what Omegle's been doing lately.]

You: Delilah wasn't sure what was going on. Admittedly, she'd been feeling off for the past few days, but she'd been able to go about her days more or less as usual, but as she sat through a biology lecture, she found herself utterly unable to focus on what the teacher was saying, a persistent cramp in her stomach coming and going throughout the class. She didn't want to disrupt, though she was oblivious to the fact that she was already doing so, too lost in trying to figure out what was going on and whether she should go straight to the doctor after class. Her head snapped up when she realized she was being spoken to, her face flushing red. "I'm so sorry," she said. [Delilah, 19, has no idea she's pregnant and going into labor]

Stranger: [Quick question, do you want my character to be the other parent, or someone else entirely? I just need to know which way to have her reacting.]

You: [honestly, either way is fine by me!]

Stranger: Josephine had been watching the girl for the past few months. There was always one or two who still came to school while pregnant, either their Alphas were absent or simply not keeping them properly. Still, Delilah had been a diversion from the usual, as it was clear the girl had no idea she was pregnant. There was no bonding mark on her neck, likely a one night stand who had left her with a pup. Still, that could be promising, she needed to know what the circumstances were. She stood from her own desk, tall and broad, tanned from time outside in her garden, and made her way over to the Omega's desk. "You have not paid attention to my class at all today. And you have been behaving oddly for the past few days. Tell me, dear, are you having personal issues? With a partner perhaps?"

You: Delilah looked up as the professor approached her, feeling her cheeks warming up further as she heard her questions, grateful at least that it seemed like she wasn't too upset with her for having been distracted all through class. It felt... almost nice, actually, to know that someone had been paying enough attention to her to notice that she'd been off. She had always liked Josephine, truth be told, but it was strange to think that she'd had any amount of her attention. She shook her head in response, biting her lip. "No. No, I don't, ah, I don't have a partner," she said. "Nothing's going on, really, I'm just... not feeling well."

Stranger: So it certainly hadn't been a planned thing, she noted, which boded well. "Oh come now, a sweet little thing like you has never been with an Alpha? I doubt that." She doubted that because it was obvious the girl was pregnant, and going into labor. She had no idea if the girl was full term, or even what she was having, and she doubted asking would get her any information either. The girl was oblivious. "Still, perhaps you can tell me a little about what is bothering you? I'm certified in first aid, if there is anything simple ailing you, I can save you a wait at the campus clinic." And she would rather have this show for herself, rather than it being wasted on the Betas at campus medical.

You: "Well, no, not never," Delilah said, letting out a little laugh that was just a little bit embarrassed to be talking about something so intimate with a professor, and yet she felt like she could be honest with the Alpha. "I've been with a couple of Alphas, just... Nothing that lasted." She had, after all, gotten a little wild when she'd first gotten to campus, enjoying the freedom and opportunities that were afforded to her by being here. She bit her lip as she tried to think about how to put everything that she'd been feeling into words, giving her a grateful nod. "It's... cramps," she said. "I've been feeling weird all week. Made a nest in my apartment, which usually only happens if I'm in heat or sick."

Stranger: "How long has it been since you last had your heat?" Josephine prompted, wanting to see if the girl would catch a clue. If not, she was hardly opposed to leaving the girl in the dark for a while longer. She smirked as she read between the lines, hearing what the girl wasn't saying. There were always a few every year, mostly ones that came from very conservative homes. They would run wild for months, usually until there were consequences. Most of the dropouts were Omegas who had gotten pregnant, whose parents or Alphas didn't want them to study further, the formerly wild children curbed by responsibility.

You: Delilah tilted her head slightly in response to the question, having to take a moment to think back and consider it. "It was back in the fall," she said, shrugging after a moment longer, unable off the top of her head to remember exactly when it had been. That week, though, had been a fun one; she'd let herself truly experiment, putting herself in the hands of multiple alphas. "They've always been irregular." Maybe that's what this was, she decided, her face scrunching as she felt another wave of pain starting in her core, wrapping an arm around her middle.

Stranger: So clueless, it was rather adorable. Josephine gestured for the girl to stand as she saw the pain. The contractions were clearly getting stronger as well as closer together. "Stand up, dear. I want to see you walk around the classroom. It may relieve the cramps." More likely, it would force the full weight of the pup or pups into the cradle of her hips, depending on how close it was to being born. She didn't see any signs that the girl's water had broken, but she knew that wasn't always a sign of how the labor was progressing.

You: Delilah blinked at the suggestion, but it made some sense to her, so she did as she was told. She took a moment getting to her feet, rolling her shoulders back as she started to walk, moving up and down the aisle between the desks. It didn't seem to immediately make too much of a difference, but at least it wasn't like it was making her feel worse, so she was perfectly willing to listen to what Josephine had told her to. She rubbed a hand over her back, trying to work out the ache there.

Stranger: "Keep walking, dear," Josephine said, watching the girl closely. She had an eye on her watch as well, tracking the contractions, but she did smirk at the posture the girl adopted. Waddle even more pronounced than when she had entered the classroom, one hand on her back...the perfect picture of Omega fertility, not that she recognized that. "And you are quite certain that you have not had a heat since the last one, yes? Was it spent in the company of an Alpha?"

You: As Delilah walked, she could feel that something was different, like there was something moving inside of her, but she tried not to worry too much about it. She was in good hands here, wasn't she? The Alpha knew a lot about biology, and she said she knew first aid. So it would be fine. "Mm... Yeah, no, no full-blown heats," she said. She'd had bursts of inexpliable, hormonal spikes, sure, but no heat. Blushing, she affirmed, "A couple of Alphas. A... a couple of knots."

Stranger: More possibility of having a litter, if she had that many knots over the course of the heat. It only took once to be bred, but repeated knottings made it more likely to have a fruitful heat rather than a single pup. "How are you feeling now? Tell me everything, darling, it will help me to care for you properly." She was honestly curious about how the labor would progress, how many pups the girl was carrying. Of course there were risks, there was no guarantee they were positioned properly even if it was only one, but she was confident she could handle it. She moved over to flip the lock on the door, she had no more classes scheduled but she also wasn't intended to let anyone see this.

You: Delilah looked back at Josephine when she asked how she was feeling, taking the opportunity to pause for a moment, letting her hand rest up against the wall to give herself something to lean against. "I feel kind of..." she paused for a moment, a little crease forming between her eyebrows as she took stock of her body. One hand rubbed over her lower stomach; she didn't have any bump to speak of, but she had gained a bit of weight over the last several months, something she had simply attributed to not properly taking care of herself. "There's, like, a lot of... pressure?"

Stranger: Josephine smirked, moving over to press her hands to the Omega's stomach. The pup's head was very low, from what she could feel, which would account for the pressure the girl was talking about. She decided that, as much fun as the naivety was, she needed to check the girl properly and thus would need to tell her what was going on. "Well, darling, it is fairly obvious what this is and it is clearly not heat." She let that sink in for a few moments, before continuing. "You are very pregnant, and clearly in labor. The 'cramps' you mentioned are contractions, the pressure is due to the baby working itself down in preparation for the birth."

You: Delilah blinked as she heard Josephine's words, her eyes going wide as they sank in. She looked down at her stomach for a moment, unable to help herself but to lean into the touch of the Alpha's hands to her stomach. Baby? She was pregnant? In labor? It made her feel dizzy for a second to think about, shaking her head quickly. "No. No, that can't be what it is, I - I took a contraceptive after my heat," she said quickly.

Stranger: "A contraceptive, by design, is meant to be taken before the heat to be effective." They made pills for after heats, of course, but most Omegas didn't know better and took regular birth control after the heat in an attempt to prevent pregnancy. "Darling, you are pregnant. You've gained weight, had cravings and hormonal spikes that even I noticed. You are cramping and uncomfortable, you've already made yourself a nest to deliver the pups in." A futile effort, since she would be having the pups here.

You: "What? But," Delilah started, though her words trailed off a moment later with the realization that she didn't have any argument against that logic. She hadn't known much about contraceptives, her mother not particularly interested in making her knowledgable about such things. "Oh my god," she breathed out, realizing as the Alpha went on that everything was true, and it all added up, though she was still in shock at the thought that she'd been pregnant all this time without even knowing. "I have to get home. I need to be in my nest, I need - ah." She cut herself off, feeling a sudden trickle of fluid running down her inner thigh.

Stranger: "And there are your waters," Josephine noted, holding onto the Omega as she didn't know how steady she was on her feet. "This pup, or pups for all I know, will not give you the benefit of denial any longer, darling. I need to check you, to see how far you have progressed. Depending on how much you have dilated, you may not have time to get to your nest." She would quite likely end up delivering on the floor of the classroom, perhaps squatting with her back braced against the wall or laying on her back on the floor.

You: Delilah knew by now that Josephine was right and that there was use in denying it, though a big part of her ached to ignore what the Alpha had said and just try to make it home anyway. What would happen if she gave birth to her pup - or pups? No, no, she told herself that it had to be just one, surely she would've known if it was more than one - right here in a classroom? Everyone on campus would find out. But with how she was feeling, she wasn't really up to moving much more than she had been. "I..." she paused, biting her lip, wincing as she felt her leggings clinging to her body, now wet with her waters. She glanced towards the door briefly before pulling them down, along with the panties she was wearing. "Check me how?"

Stranger: "Did you never take an Omega health class? Or did you simply ignore it?" Given how fertile Omegas were, the sex ed they received went fairly in depth when discussing pregnancy and childbirth, far more than the one Betas received. Still, she decided that showing would be better than telling, waiting until the girl took her leggings and panties down, more fluids coming now that the path was clear. She had learned some of what she knew in her health classes, Alphas were supposed to support their Omegas, after all, the expectation being that they would birth at home meaning that Alphas would need to know how to deliver pups. She patted the side of Omega's leg before reaching up, inserting her fingers into the girl's vagina and feeling for how dilated the cervix was.

You: "Well," Delilah started, feeling her face flush again, shaking her head. "My mama didn't want me in those classes." Her school had tried to get her into Omega health classes after she'd presented, but her mother had insisted she didn't need it, and Delilah hadn't argued. She'd always assumed that she wouldn't end up pregnant until she was mated, after all, and she had assumed that her Alpha would take care of a lot of the birth part. And everything she needed to know would come down to instincts. She let herself part her legs a bit more for her when she tapped her leg, taking in a sharp breath when she felt her fingers inside of her. "Well...?"

Stranger: "That is the most singularly foolish thing I have ever heard." It wasn't the first time she had heard that excuse from pregnant students, but the stupidity of their parents never stopped impressing her. Still, the pup, or pups, didn't care about the stupidity of their grandparents. They were going to be born whether their mother knew what she was doing or not. "What do you expect your parents will do when they realize that their foolproof plan to prevent pregnancy failed and you are giving them grandchildren?" She was curious what the girl thought they would do, if she would be forced to be alone after the pups were born. "These pups are coming now, darling, whether you know how labor works or not. You are in transition, eight centimeters dilated. I wouldn't doubt it if things moved more quickly now that your water has broken. Continuing to walk will help things progress."

You: Delilah shrugged, not denying that it was, in hindsight, an absolutely foolis decision to go along with. But, she'd been a teenager and she'd trusted her parents. Though, of course, her parents' insistence that she be kept away from sex education was, absolutely, how she had ended up going a little bit crazy once she'd had more freedom. "I don't know," she admitted, shaking her head. "They're not gonna be happy." Right now, though, she didn't have it in herself to wonder or worry too much, not what she was about to be giving birth. She let out a soft breath as Josephine explained that she was in transition, nodding slightly. She straightened herself back up, depositing the leggings and panties on the floor - she might as well ditch them, at this point - before doing as the Alpha suggested and started walking again. She had to take more breaks now, her breathing labored even when she wasn't contracting.

Stranger: Josephine kept an eye on the Omega as she walked around, smirking slightly as she imagined what the girl's parents would say. She was betting that they were Betas who had somehow managed to have an Omega, and who thus had no understanding of how Omega instincts worked. She moved to sit on one of the student desks, feet on the seat of one of the chairs, still timing the contractions. "Tell me if you feel an urge to push. Don't do so until I tell you to, however. It is possible for you to feel the urge to push before it is safe for you to do so, and there is no point in exhausting or injuring yourself this early, when we are unaware of how many children you are having."

Stranger: [brb]

You: Delilah nodded slightly in understanding of Josephine's words, though she couldn't help but feel a little twinge of worry run through her when she heard the woman mention again that they weren't sure how many she was having. "There's just one," she said desperately, though she knew that wasn't how it worked. However many pups she was about to give birth to wasn't going to change just because she couldn't bear the thought of having more than one. She continued to pace, stopping when a particularly bad contraction hit, leaning against a wall and letting out a long groan. She wasn't feeling the urge to push yet, but she almost wanted to, just to hopefully be out of this pain sooner.

Stranger: "Don't push until I tell you to," Josephine said firmly, Alpha command lining every word. She wasn't going to let the Omega ruin herself during this labor, it would make future pregnancies too dangerous. She did wonder about the health of the pups, considering the Omega hadn't done anything to care for them properly. Likely on the small side, given that they wouldn't have had the benefit of a proper Alpha being with their Omega during the pregnancy, but that would work in her favor if she decided to take this Omega as her own. The girl would feel guilty for neglecting the pups once instinct kicked in. The moment the first was placed in her arms was her guess.

You: Delilah let out a huff of air when Josephine reminded her not to push, as if she had managed to read her mind. She made herself straighten back out, taking in a steadying breath as she continued to walk up and down the aisle, whines escaping her with each contraction. Finally, she felt her body telling her to push, though at the same time something in her Omega instincts cried out at her to try to be /good/, and do as Josephine had told her. "Can you," she started, panting again. "Can you check me again? I wanna..."

Stranger: Josephine was pleased when the Omega obeyed the command, clearly this one had good instincts even if she had been spoiled by lack of proper training. She did get up when the girl spoke to her, walking over to here and crouching down in front of her. "Don't push until I tell you," she warned, before moving to check the girl again. The pup's head was already partway into the birth canal, cervix finally open enough for them to press through. Just by feel, she thought she was right about the size of the pups. "Go on and push hard with the next contraction," she said, withdrawing her fingers. "Only push with a contraction, make sure you are breathing well, and stop as soon as I tell you to."

You: "Yes, Alpha," Delilah breathed out without a thought as to the actual words she was saying, closing her eyes for a moment as she tried to focus on just following the order. She spread her legs a bit wider as Josephine came to check her, letting out a breath of relief at the news that she would be able to push. She didn't have to wait long for the next contraction, and she found herself moving into a crouch as she finally gave in to the urge to push, crying out with the effort of doing so. Her hand reached out for the nearest steady thing, gripping at the Alpha's shoulder tightly.

Stranger: Josephine didn't mind when the Omega grabbed onto her shoulder, resting one hand on the Omega's stomach, to feel it tightening with the contractions and each push from the Omega. "Breathe, little Omega. You will make yourself sick from lack of oxygen if you don't breathe." She shifted position so she was kneeling, hiking the girl's dress up. She would need to be able to see, once the child started crowning. Still, she did smirk when the Omega addressed her as Alpha, without thought, as though it was as natural as breathing. One day, she would ensure it would be.

You: Delilah nodded slightly in recognition of Josephine's words, taking in a few sharp pants as she realized that she hadn't been breathing properly. When the contraction passed, she let herself relax for a moment, looking up at Josephine for a few seconds, feeling like doing so helped to ground her. She was suddenly grateful that she'd gone into labor in her classroom, unable to imagine what she would've done if she'd been home, and alone. When the next contraction started, her face scrunched up again as she gave another hard push. She cried out suddenly, her legs closing slightly as she felt a new sensation, whining out, "Burns."

Stranger: "Open your legs," Josephine ordered, taking her hand off of the Omega's stomach and placing both on her legs to force them open. As she suspected, the head was crowning. "You won't get them out that way. Legs spread, but don't push. Pant through the contractions, let your body work it's head out." She didn't want to risk the girl tearing, she had a first aid kit that did include what she needed to stitch the girl back up, but it would be better to simply give her body time to ease the head out, especially if there was another one hiding in there.

You: Delilah whined but did as she was told, spreading her legs when she was told to and allowing the Alpha to keep them open even as a big part of her wanted to clamp them shut and hide away from the sensation. She tried to focus on her advice, nodding and keeping her legs spread as she fought the temptation to continue to push. She kept her tight grip on Josephine's shoulder as she tried to simply let her body and gravity do their work, short, quick breaths coming in and out of her mouth.

Stranger: Josephine reached between the girl's legs once she spread them, putting a hand on the child's head to help guide it out of the Omega's body, watching more and more pass with each contraction. Once the widest part of the head crowned, she knew it was possible that the girl would disobey her and push, but she was curious to see if the girl was obedient enough to let things progress naturally. "Deep breaths, in and out," she said, glancing up at the Omega and starting to breathe the way she wanted the girl to, hoping she was bright enough to match her breathing.

You: Something in Delilah's instincts, having gone through an entire pregnancy - even without her awareness - without an Alpha present, was quick to latch onto the presence and authority of the woman in front of her, and she practically felt like she couldn't disobey what she was being told to do. She wasn't fully aware that it was happening, but as the Alpha modeled her breathing for her, her own breathing started to slow down as well, finding herself able to take deeper, more even breaths.

Stranger: "Such a well-behaved Omega," Josephine said, rubbing the girl's stomach with her free hand. She watched the girl's progress, checking for the cord once the head was fully out. "Okay, Omega, strong pushes for the shoulders now," she said, already feeling the pup turning into proper position for the girl to deliver it. "It's a small pup, it looks like, it will likely slip out once the shoulders are birthed." Unless the pup was heftier than it looked, but she was doubting that. No Omega would have large pups without having an Alpha's support.

You: Delilah let out a soft sound at the praise, feeling herself leaning slightly into Josephine's touch. It felt good to be receiving her approval, even a little bit, after she had been clearly judging her earlier on. She let out a breath of relief as she realized that the head was out; she'd always heard that that was the hardest part, after all. She didn't hesitate to start pushing again when she was told to, her legs parting a little bit wider.

Stranger: "Push hard, Omega," Josephine coached, both hands between the girl's legs to ensure she caught the baby as it started to emerge. "Only push with the contractions. Three pushes, you should certainly be able to have this baby birthed in three more pushes." She was curious, admittedly, on how the Omega would react once the pup was out. Would her earlier prediction hold true and the girl take to motherhood well? Or would she be one of the rare Omegas to resist their purpose?

You: Delilah nodded. Three pushes. She could do that. That would be easy. Once another contraction started, she started bearing down again, letting a groan fall from her lips as she pushed. She didn't want to stop when the contraction did, but she made herself listen to the order that had been given, giving herself a break when her body told her to. She was quick to push again once another contraction began, gasping as she finally felt the pup slip from her body, along with a gush of fluids.

Stranger: Josephine caught the pup easily, clearing it's airway and looking the pup over. Full term if she had to guess, but fairly weak from lack of care. Dainty little thing that it was, it was clear what this one would be. "It looks like you have an Omega, a girl at that," she said, passing the pup up to the Omega. She guided the girl to sit on the floor, going back to her desk to get her first aid kit. "Lack of proper care during pregnancy, the pup will be fine, however." It wasn't as big as it would have been otherwise, but it seemed fairly healthy. It had still wailed loudly enough once it's airways were clear, and had been fairly responsive.

You: Delilah's eyes went wide as she heard the sound of the pup's cry, something in her core aching at the sound. She eagerly took the baby from Josephine, tears filling her eyes as she looked down at the pup, unable to believe that she had made something so perfect. She was small, definitely, but if Josephine said that she would be fine, then that was all that Delilah cared about. She was as careful as she could be with the baby's tiny body, not wanting to risk hurting her, letting her fingertips gently graze over the top of her head. "Oh," she breathed out, sniffling. "Oh, little one."

Stranger: "Let her nurse, if she's willing to," Josephine said, coming back over once she found the kit. She also had a few towels, meant to go with her to the gym but that would be big enough to wrap the pup in. They were also covered with her scent, despite being freshly washed, which would help with the pups seeing her as their Alpha. "It will help start the contractions again, to either have the next one ready to come, or to help with the delivery of the placenta." She still didn't know how many pups the girl was having, if it was just one or if it truly was multiples, but they would know soon.

You: Delilah nodded slightly in acknowledgement of Josephine's words, carefully shifting the pup in her arms as she pulled her dress up out of the way. She was suddenly grateful that she'd skipped out on wearing a bra; for reasons that now made sense, her chest had felt too tight and sensitive for her to want to wear one. She guided the pup to her chest, the process taking a moment before the baby latched onto her nipple and started to suckle from her. She tore her eyes away from the pup then, looking back up to see what the Alpha was up to. "It'll be the placenta," she tried to insist, though deep down on some level she knew that she wasn't done.

Stranger: "If you say do, darling," Josephine said, although she truly doubted the Omega was done as well. She moved to sit on one of the nearby desks again, watching the Omega and pup. "Such a pity, that the pup will be raised without an Alpha. An Omega alone...I'm fairly sure the only job you will be able to get to support yourself will be dancing in a club for Alphas to leer at you." She wasn't exaggerating as much as she could be, society still looked down on unbonded Omegas. There were few scenarios where it was deemed acceptable, and ignorance certainly wasn't one of those reasons. "And the poor thing, growing up so tiny without an Alpha's guidance...such a shame for you both."

You: Delilah frowned as she heard Josephine's words, looking down at the pup. Already, there was something fiercely protective in her, and she hated the thought that because of her own actions, her pup would grow up at a disadvantage. But she knew it was true, especially since she would almost definitely have to drop out of school now to look after her pup. Or pups. "I'll - I'll find an Alpha," she said fiercely, though she knew as well as anyone did that that was much easier said than done. A lot of Alphas wouldn't take too well to the idea of raising another Alpha's pups. She tightened her hold on her baby, turning her gaze back to Josephine. "I'll do whatever I have to."

Stranger: "Such a responsible Omega," Josephine cooed, pleased that the Omega had responded just as she wished for her to. Things would work out neatly after that. "Of course, I have seen that many Alphas don't wish to raise another Alpha's pups. they only have the energy to take care of their own. Pitiful fools, really. A proper Alpha can take care of whatever children their Omega has, whether they are from a previous encounter or pups of their own." She had no issue with raising the child, Omegas were valuable, after all. Proper training and the child would be able to catch the eye of a wealthy Alpha, ensuring her future was secured.

You: Delilah felt a little purr escape her for just a second as Josephine called her a responsible Omega. Of course, none of her actions leading to this point could really be called responsible, but that was neither here nor there. Delilah was a mother now, and this tiny little life tucked up against her breast was counting on her, and therefore she would do whatever she had to. If she was lucky, she'd have her parents' support, but that was only one option. She couldn't help but raise a brow at Josephine's next words, her heart pounding as she asked, "Does that mean you're a... proper Alpha?"

Stranger: "I am surprised you need even ask, darling," Josephine said, pretending to be shocked at the question. "Of course, I don't have an Omega of my own, I wished to be settled in my career first." No one ever went into teaching for the money, but she made sensible investments and so was rather well off. She had family money she could rely on if necessary, but she preferred not to touch that. "Of course, if I found a sweet Omega, willing to be good and to carry my pups, it is hardly a concern of mine if she already has pups of her own. My house is large enough, after all, and I am capable enough to assist my Omega in caring for them, although they would of course be the primary caretaker."

You: Delilah felt her heart starting to race as Josephine went on. Was she serious? Did she realize what it sounded like she was offering? She had to, didn't she? She'd taken such good care of Delilah through birthing her first pup, after all, that had to mean that Josephine cared and was a good caretaker, right? She'd provide for Delilah and her pups. "I can have your pups," she said quickly, the words leaving her mouth before she could even think much about it. "I got pregnant without even knowing, I've got to be - good at it. Fertile."

Stranger: "You did manage to deliver a live pup, healthy despite their size, without knowing you were pregnant," Josephine mused, keeping the satisfied smirk off of her face with effort. "Still, after all of the knots you claim to have taken during your heat, to only have one pup? You have been very insistent that she is the only pup you carried, after all. Not terribly fertile, if you look at it that way." She paused for a moment, as though considering. "Still, who knows what sort of Alphas bred you. Likely subpar ones, barely virile. It could be their fault that you only had the one."

You: Delilah frowned as she heard Josephine go on, knowing that, well, she did have a point. If she had, in fact, only gotten pregnant with one pup during the heat where she had been bred by a number of Alphas she was no longer sure of, it wouldn't speak to great odds. But she could already feel a familiar cramping starting in her core again, and she bit her lip. "They weren't very good Alphas, not compared to you," she said, her free hand moving over her lower stomach. "Just a bunch of freshmen."

Stranger: "Likely not terribly virile, teenage Alphas rarely are," Josephine mused, as though she hadn't already decided that she would take this Omega as her own. "I am fairly certain I could pup you with multiples in just a single knotting." She noticed the girl's hand moving to her stomach, nearly smirking as she added, "Especially if you did manage to conceive more than one pup with a group of inexperienced teenage Alphas."

You: A little whine escaped Delilah's throat, the Omega inside of her crying out at her to do something, anything, to prove to this Alpha what her worth was. "You could," she said quickly, nodding. "And think how big and strong they'd grow if I was with you the whole pregnancy." She worried her bottom lip between her teeth, going on, "I don't think there's just one pup."

Stranger: Josephine nodded, slipping off of the desk and moving to hand the Omega one of the towels. "Then it is best if this girl learns her Alpha's scent early, isn't it?" she asked, arching an eyebrow. "After she is done nursing, of course, I would hardly ask you to deprive the girl of her first meal. By the time she is finished, however, it will likely be time to deliver her sibling." She'd likely have to teach the girl how to burp the baby, but it was hardly difficult to learn.

You: Delilah blinked, looking up at Josephine with awe in her eyes as she brought over the towel. It was strange to think that somehow over the course of however long it had been since class ended - she wasn't sure anymore, time didn't seem like a valuable concept at the moment, given everything - her life had changed so drastically and she would be relying so much on her professor. She nodded, looking back down at the pup against her chest. It wasn't too much longer before the pup pulled off, wiggling a little bit and fussing against her chest.

Stranger: Josephine expertly took the pup from the Omega, resting a corner of the towel on her shoulder as she brought the pup up, patting their back gently but expertly to help them relieve the trapped gas. "Little Omega, it may be best for you to stand again, if you can. Gravity will help the second pup come down, you can rock your hips to help coax them down as well as to relieve the pressure." She swaddled the pup in the towel after that, letting the pup's face rest against her scent gland so it could start familiarizing itself with her scent.

You: Delilah felt a little flash of anxiety rise up in her chest as Josephine took the pup from her, but ultimately she knew that she could trust her with her daughter, even down to an instinctual level. So she watched her as she buped and wrapped up the pup, content that she would be taken care of while Delilah had to go to the work of whelping her sibling. Or siblings. At this point, she almost hoped there were more pups, if for no other reason than to prove her worth to Josephine. She pushed herself to stand back up, feeling a little bit unsure on her legs for just a second before she steadied herself, placing a hand on a desk as she started to roll her hips. She could feel the change practically immediately, feeling a pup moving down in her hips.

Stranger: "Good Omega," Josephine praised, feeling the pup nosing at her neck. She moved over to the Omega's side, resting a hand on her back. "Tell me when you feel the urge to push, my Omega, and I will check you to see if you are ready." She still should be, loosened from having the first pup, but it was still best to check. She hoped, at this point, that all of them were properly positioned, or worked their way to being so once they were ready to be born. When it was time to assist her Omega she would set the other pup down in the pile of towels, it would be safe there while she helped her Omega whelp it's sibling. "Next time, darling, you won't need to worry about whelping in a classroom. You will be in your nest in my home, where you belong."

You: Delilah felt better about things this time around as she felt her contractions picking up again, feeling more like she knew what to expect. Especially now that Josephine would be taking her as her Omega, she trusted that everything would be alright. She let out a hum at the Alpha's words, a part of her already aching to be there in her nest. That was the one thing missing in all this - she needed soft blankets and a place to rest with her pups. She continued to move her hips back and forth gently, leaned up against the desk as she rode out her contractions until she finally felt the signal from her body to push again. "Alpha," she breathed out, shifting to spread her thighs wider.

Stranger: Josephine could already imagine how the next pupping would go, her Omega whelping in the nest in her bedroom, perhaps these pups gathered around for support and so they would know what to expect. Most laboring Omegas liked having their other children present, it was comforting to them. Josephine had been present for each of her siblings' births, which was partially how she knew to coach an Omega through labor. Still, she settled the first pup in the nest of towels, moving over to rest a hand on the Omega's back as she checked the dilation. This time, she could feel the head before she went terribly far, this one seemed eager to be born. "They are right there, my Omega, go ahead and push. Remember, only during a contraction and stop when I tell you to."

You: Delilah had been pretty sure that that would be Josephine's answer, feeling like the pup was lower than the first had been when she'd started pushing; it was all only guesswork on her part, of course, but she was placing faith in her body and what it knew without her conscious knowledge. She took in a deep breath before starting to push, curling in on herself a bit as she did so, her hand returning to hold onto Josephine, onto her Alpha.

Stranger: Josephine watched the Omega's body, confident that she wouldn't be trying to close her legs again. Her Omega knew what she was doing now, by the time her next whelping came around, she would be a natural. "Good Omega. Good strong pushes now, stop when you feel the burn of the head crowning again." The second pup would likely be small, like the first, but it was best to be cautious. "Soon your second pup will be here. What do you expect, an Alpha or an Omega?"

You: Delilah found that she wanted to do her absolute best with this birth, to try and prove to Josephine that she knew what she was doing. She could be the perfect Omega and safely deliver her pups. She nodded her understanding, closing her eyes again tight as she kept pushing. She made herself stop when she felt the familiar burn, letting her head fall down onto the cradle of her arm. It took her a moment to be able to speak, her voice a little bit muffled by her arm as she said, "This one's in a hurry, they'll be an Alpha."

Stranger: "Mm, Alphas are always the most impatient, they want to spend the most time with their mother," Josephine replied, amused, as she rested her hand on the pup's head, helping to keep it from emerging too fast. "Don't forget to breathe, Omega. Still, Alpha pups always cling to their Omega parent, Omega pups tend to cling to their Alpha parent." She had been the same with her mother, scowling at any Alpha who got too near her, even getting into fights with a few. Her mother hadn't had a mate until her third litter, so Josephine had reason to defend her. She had been the only Alpha, all of her siblings were Omegas.

You: Delilah let out a little noise, her own hand moving down briefly to try to be able to feel the pup's head as well, her fingers brushing briefly against Josephine's. She did her best to keep her breath as even and deep as it had been earlier when Josephine had been guiding her, though occasionally she found herself holding her breath, tensing up against the pain. "Want that," she mumbled, turning her head so that she could look back at the Alpha again. "I wanna be close with my pups."

Stranger: "You will be, given time," Josephine said, rubbing the Omega's back. She went back to guiding the Omega's breathing, since it seemed to help her when she had something to match her breathing too. "Once this one is delivered, I will feel your stomach, see if I can feel any other pups in there, or if it is simply these two." Two would be an acceptable number in this case, good enough to prove the girl was breedable but also a small enough number that the girl would feel like she had something to prove. She would all but beg to be taken next heat. Still, more than two would be even better, proof that even a subpar Alpha can give her a small litter.

You: Delilah nodded, her own hand moving briefly to her stomach as if she would be able to feel anything at the moment with her body still contracting. She wanted to know so desperately, though, for multiple very different reasons - she was very ready to be done whelping and instead perhaps be taken back to her Alpha's home, but she also didn't want to be done, because she wanted to impress her. She found herself breathing more easily with Josephine to guide her, very grateful that she had started to do so again without her needing to ask. "When you," she started, pausing to let out a little whine, "when you were born, how big was the litter?"

Stranger: "My mother had four children, her first litter," Josephine said, checking for the cord once the pup's head was fully out. "Her second litter, she had three pups. She didn't start to have larger litters until my Alpha mated her properly, claiming her and pupping her with six pups." She knew the Alpha her mother was mated to wasn't the one who had pupped her for either of the first two pregnancies, but she had been raised by that Alpha and thus considered them to be her Alpha parent. "Mother was strict with me, I am the only Alpha out of the lot, so she had much to teach me."

You: Delilah was grateful to have Josephine's voice to focus on, and it was fascinating to be able to learn a little bit more about the woman that she would be living with. She nodded with her understanding, letting out a shaky breath as she waited for the next contraction to begin once the pup's head was out. "So if you claim me, I'll have more pups?" she murmured, though truth be told she wasn't sure whether that would be part of their arrangement or not. She hoped it would; it would give her more of a feeling of security, after all. "Push?" she asked for permission, looking up at the Alpha.

Stranger: "Push," Josephine confirmed, pleased that the Omega had waited for permission. "The pup is turned, see if you can get this one out in three pushes, just like it's sister." She was already in position to catch the pup, curious if the Omega was right and it was an Alpha. "Claimed Omegas tend to have more pups than unclaimed ones. They have their Alpha with them for the entire pregnancy, and thus there is less stress on them." She smirked as she looked up at the Omega. "Don't worry, my Omega, I intend to give you a large litter when I claim you."

You: Delilah nodded, steadying herself for just a second before giving another push, doing her best to make her Alpha proud by getting the next pup out in three pushes just like she'd said. It felt good to hear confirmation that Josephine intended to claim her; it was like all of her dreams were coming true all at once when she hadn't even realized that this was something to be dreaming of. For just a moment, the thought of being claimed and properly, intentionally bred sent a wave of arousal over her, but she quickly tamped that feeling down.

Stranger: The scent of arousal was obvious. Smirking, Josephine considered how red the Omega would turn if she suggested an orgasmic birth. Something to consider the next time, it wouldn't due to undo her progress by having the girl think she was making fun of her. "Push, my Omega. Push out this second pup, it seems to be eager to meet you. Don't let them down now." She knew that the girl's parents would need to be told, likely before the claiming, but she was actually planning for that. The girl would need to admit that she was pregnant without being claimed and her parents would likely react negatively. That would drive the girl even closer to her.

You: The sound of being called 'my Omega' again was enough to motivate Delilah and snap her mind back to the task at hand; she had always had a habit of getting ahead of herself, so maybe it shouldn't have been surprising that the same thing happened here. But, Josephine was right, she didn't want to let this pup down, nor did she want to let her Alpha down. She cried out as she pushed again, her contractions running together as she gave her final push to birth her second pup.

Stranger: Josephine caught the second pup, clearing it's airways and ensuring it was healthy before passing it up to the Omega. "Small and fragile but still healthy, just like his sister. What do you think of your second child, Omega?" She would wait until the girl had the pup nursing again before checking to see if there was another pup hidden away in the girl's belly or if twins was the limit of that first breeding. "He feels roughly the same weight as his sister, we will know for certain when we have them checked."

You: Delilah watched Josephine, eager to take hold of the baby as soon as she was able to, giving the pup's tiny body a once over before she settled him in against her chest. Her breath was in pants that settled back in as she guided the pup to her nipple, this pup taking to it immediately with almost no prompting, making her take in a soft gasp. "He's just as beautiful," she murmured, letting herself lean back a little bit with the pup cradled against her chest, taking his first meal. "They'll get stronger, once we're living with you."

Stranger: "I believe you missed your mark, this one seems to simply be a feisty Omega," Josephine said, watching as the pup seemed to latch on with no issues. She moved over to the Omega, pressing carefully on her stomach. She didn't want to her her, although she knew it would be uncomfortable. Still, they needed to know if these pups were the end, or if there was another who would be joining them. "Depending on what I find here, it will likely be best for you to adjust your dress and for us to take these pups to the hospital. You and they need to be examined, given that you had no idea you were pregnant." In usual circumstances she would never force an Omega to a hospital over something as common as a birth, but these were special circumstances.

You: Delilah looked down at the pup, finding that she wasn't disappointed to be wrong. Especially after Josephine ad told her Alpha pups tended to be closer with their Omega parents, she had certainly hoped to have an Alpha - plus, it would surely be good to prove that she could produce an Alpha - but she loved her pups equally nonetheless. Plus, after all, there was still a chance that she could be carrying a third pup that would be the Alpha she was hoping for. She leaned back to allow Josephine to feel her stomach, though she couldn't quite hold back a little growl at the feeling. "Sorry," she murmured, though she wrinkled her nose at the thought of the hospital. "You've been taking care of me, though?"

Stranger: "I have, and in normal circumstances I would never force my mate to go to the hospital due to pregnancy," Josephine said, smirking at the growl. Her Omega had a small amount of bite, clearly. "However, you were unaware you were pregnant. You did not take any prenatal vitamins, nor did you have access to an Alpha throughout the pregnancy. All of that combined means it is necessary for you to go to the hospital." Still, that didn't mean she couldn't have any fun with the Omega. She was fairly sure there was on pup left, further up than it's siblings but definitely there. Still, she got up from the floor, scooping up the other pup and the handful of towels. "Come, my Omega. Once this pup has finished nursing, we will go to my car." It was parked nearby, no doubt the Omega would be able to get there before feeling contractions again. Whether she would manage to deliver before they reached the hospital was another matter, one Josephine was curious to test.

You: As much as Delilah hated to admit it, the Alpha was right; she would have much rathered be able to just go and start to settle in with her pups in her new home and nest, but she knew the importance of making sure that they were all healthy. She wasn't about to admit to that out loud, though, a little pout on her lips as Josephine got up. She frowned as she watched her, taking her words to mean that these two were the only pups she would be having. It was a little bit disappointing, but she could live with that. She nodded, looking back down at the pup rested against her chest, saying, perhaps mostly for her own sake, "I'll have a bigger litter next time. With my Alpha."

Stranger: "You certainly will, I wouldn't expect anything less than five the first time I pup you," Josephine promised, resting a hand on the girl's shoulder. "Come, my Omega. If you truly only had two pups, the placenta should be delivered soon." She had cut the cord for both pups, although she did hand one of the towels to the Omega to wrap the second pup in. It was a warm day, but she didn't think it was wise to risk them catching cold even on the comparatively short walk. "And next time, you won't need to go to the hospital, you and the pups will stay in your nest."

You: A little shiver of anticipation ran through Delilah at the thought of having five or more pups, all of which would surely be bigger than the two she'd had today, thanks to actually having her Alpha around for the whole pregnancy. Once the pup was done feeding, she mimicked Josephine's actions from earlier to burp him, then wrapped him up in the towel that was offered to her. "Good," she said softly, with a small nod of approval. She would be much, much happier to remain in a nest and she was sure of that. "Let's make the hospital trip quick, then."

Stranger: "While you are there, you can call your parents," Josephine said, wrapping an arm around the Omega's waist to help her walk out of the room once she grabbed her bag and unlocked the door. The employee parking lot was at the end of the hallway where her room was, the door only a few feet from her own classroom door. Her car was one of the ones parked closest, a perk of having worked for the college as long as she had. "How are you feeling, my Omega? Any further cramps, or pressure?"

You: Delilah nodded at the thought of calling her parents. "I can't wait to tell them," she admitted. Sure, they probably wouldn't be pleased that she had gotten pupped so young and unmated, but she had found a wonderful Alpha to take care of her and her pups! They'd have to be proud. She leaned into her as they made their way out of the classroom and out to the Alpha's car. She nodded in response to the question, saying, "Think I'm getting ready for the placenta. What if I make a mess in your car?"

Stranger: "My car can be cleaned," Josephine said, smirking at the comment. "If it is the placenta, the towels I am going to put under you will catch them." She'd be sure to save one, to wrap the last pup in, but the rest could be put under the Omega. There was no guarantee that the pups were all identical, so the Omega's water could break a second time, also necessitating the towels under her. "Let me know what you are feeling, my Omega. You will have to hold them both while I am driving, as we do not have car seats." She could get those easily enough while the Omega was in the hospital, however. "And you will need to tell them that you were unmated when you were pupped, and that you have a suitable mate now."

You: Delilah nodded, comforted by her words. If the Alpha wasn't worried about her car, then she wouldn't either. "I'll tell you if anything changes, I promise," she told her with a nod; after all, she was placing a lot of faith in her Alpha, and she knew that no matter what happened next, she would get her through it. She'd gotten her through the surprise birth of her twins, after all. Once they got to the car, she settled in the passenger seat after the towels were laid down, taking both of the pups in her arms and carefully cradling them against her chest. "Mhm, I will," she said. "They'll see what good a mate you are, stepping up to the task like this."

Stranger: Josephine doubted that the girl's parents would be pleased, as even if she was stepping up, their daughter had still gotten pregnant without being claimed. If her parents were ridiculous enough to deny the girl proper sex ed in the hopes of keeping her from getting pregnant, they didn't strike her as terribly rational people. So, she expected the girl to be shamed at best, disowned at worst. She started driving once the Omega was settled in the car. "How are you feeling, little Omega?"

You: As Josephine started the drive to the hospital, Delilah wasn't sure what to make of what she was feeling. She wasn't sure how different the placenta was supposed to feel, but she felt like she did when she was preparing to whelp the first two, certain that there was something that felt fairly solid descending into her pelvis. "I... don't know," she said after a moment, rolling her hips as best she could in her seated position in the car. "There's a lot of that pressure again."

Stranger: "Mm, perhaps you are having a third?" Josephine suggested innocently, although she knew that was precisely what was happening. "Or perhaps it is merely the placenta. Still, it is likely best for you to push when you feel the urge. One way or the other, I would expect you to have this finished by the time we reach the hospital. A good Omega can whelp unassisted by any save their Alpha, after all, and once at the hospital they would expect you to allow them to assist."

You: Delilah couldn't help but perk up a little bit at the thought that maybe Josephine had been mistaken when she felt her earlier. She nodded her understanding, letting her legs fall open again as she felt her body contracting again. "Mhm... Don't want them to help me," she mumbled, looking back over at Josephine for a moment. She was determined to do her proud, and if that meant delivering the placenta or a whole another pup without her assistance, she would do just that.

Stranger: "If you need assistance, Omega, I can pull over, but I am certain that you can do this," Josephine said. It was her last test for the girl, to see how well she could do on her own. After all, if she happened to be out of town on a business trip when the girl whelped, she would want to know she could handle it herself. She didn't intend to be, of course, as she rarely went to other colleges to lecture anymore, but the possibility was there.

You: Over the next few minutes, Delilah became more convinced that there was, indeed, another pup, her breathing growing more labored. She pulled one leg up, bracing it on the car door, feeling the urge to push again. She was mostly quiet this time around as she pushed, determined to do her best with this pup to demonstrate just what a good omega she could be. She held her two pups in one arm, her other hand reaching down to try to get a feel for her progress.

Stranger: Josephine did her best to keep her attention on the road, although the sight of her Omega laboring with a third pup, in the car and while holding their other two, was an arousing sight. "Breathe, my Omega, remember to breathe." She started guiding the girl's breathing again, keeping to the back streets to give more options to pull over if necessary, as well as less traffic to deal with in her currently distracted state of mind. "I am confident in your ability to whelp this last pup."

You: Delilah took in a deep breath in and let it back out slowly at the Alpha's reminder to mind her breathing, laying her head back against the headrest. "I can do this," she murmured. "I can. I'm - ah - I'm a strong Omega." She fell quiet again as she felt the familiar burn, a whimper falling from her lips as she turned her focus from pushing to instead giving her body and gravity the space they needed to let the head crown. She shifted her hips, trying to get her legs spread wider in the more cramped space that was the Alpha's car.

Stranger: The car was spacious ordinarily, but it was hardly a proper space to birth in. Still, the Omega seemed to be doing well, and Josephine decided that she would claim the girl as soon as she was released from the hospital. "Such a good Omega...I will claim you and pup you with a litter, give these three at least five siblings. Preferably six or even seven, we will see." She would enjoy the sight of her Omega heavily pregnant, especially since she should develop properly this time. "We will need to prepare a nursery, there is not one currently in my home."

You: Delilah could feel that same arousal from earlier coming back at the thought of being properly pupped up with a full litter, imagining herself as the proper, round omega, a picture of fertility. She let out a little whine, having to be mindful of her breathing lest she start to pant again, shifting her hips. "I... I'd love to work on a nursery," she murmured. "Mm. A perfect place for my pups."

Stranger: "And these ones will be joined in it by their siblings, as soon as you are able to carry again," Josephine promised, smirking at the scent of the arousal. "Imagine it, my Omega. You will be round and full with our pups, a proper litter. Full breasts, large rounded stomach...chasing after our pups while growing their siblings. And then, imagine the birth. You, a proper Omega fertility symbol, kneeling in your nest in our bedroom as you whelp. Our pups at your side, learning what it means to be Omegas. I wager I can make you forget the pain and cum as you birth the head of the first, your head thrown back in ecstasy, the head all but squirting out of you as you moan in pleasure."

You: "Oh my god," Delilah breathed out, her arousal only growing as she listened to Josephine speak, the images she was conjuring up coming to her mind all too easily. The pup's head was still crowning, seemingly larger than the other two, but she almost couldn't feel the sting of it, her body managing to intermingle the pain with the pleasure that came from the fantasy her Alpha was giving her. She almost felt like she was on the edge of an orgasm just like this, and she whimpered, leaning her head back. "Alpha..."

Stranger: "And of course, I will have my hands on you the entire time," Josephine continued, smirking. She was curious to see if she could assist the Omega in orgasming without touching her. "Rubbing your clit, fondling and suckling at your breasts...you will barely feel the pain of the delivery, too lost in a sea of pleasure. The contractions will only heighten your pleasure, pleasure and pain intermingling as the pup continues to be born." She took one hand off of the wheel, reaching to rub her Omega's now largely flat stomach. "Cum for me, my Omega. Let yourself enjoy this final birth."

You: It was almost as if Delilah could already feel everything that Josephine was describing to her, and it was everything that she could've hoped for. She almost wished that she could've gotten her talking like this before, so that she could've gotten the Alpha's touch on her clit, on her breasts, wherever she could get her. At about the same time that the Alpha told her to cum, the pup's head finally fully emerged, the sudden release of pressure combined with everything the Omega was feeling and imagining coming together to send her into an orgasm. She cried out as she came, her shoulders curling in as she used the force of her orgasm to help her push.

Stranger: Josephine did pull over then, stopping the car so that she could reach to catch the pup as it was pushed out. Bigger than the other two, albeit not by much, she smirked as she cleaned the pup off and cleared it's airways. "It looks like you had an Alpha in you after all, my Omega," she said, passing the girl up to it's mother. She didn't have anything to cut the cord with, but it wouldn't hurt to leave it as they were nearly to the hospital. "Very well done, such a good Omega to birth unassisted, even enjoying the process."

You: Delilah couldn't help but be proud as she looked up at Josephine when she checked the pup. She felt like she had done so much more than she'd set out to do - she had had three healthy pups with no Alpha present for the pregnancy, she'd given birth to an Alpha, and she'd done so without her Alpha's help /and/ gotten off in the process. She smiled as she took the pup from her Alpha, starting to purr loudly as she guided the little girl to her chest, shifting the other two pups so that she could hold them all comfortably. "Thanks to you, Alpha."

Stranger: Josephine handed over the last towel, starting to drive again once the Omega was holding the newest pup securely. She would spend time holding all three, to help them thrive and to familiarize them with her scent, but she that could wait. Instead, she focused on getting them to the hospital, parking before going around to the Omega's side of the car. "Wait right here, darling, I will get a wheelchair for you. It would be too difficult to have you walking while trying to carry all three of them at the moment."

You: Delilah nodded vaguely in response, too much of her attention taken up by admiring her three pups. It was so strange to think that just this morning she hadn't even known that they'd existed, and now she loved them all so very, very much. Her entire life was being changed by them. Her body seemed to recognize that it was just about done, her energy having been spent on whelping three pups, and now she was almost content to let herself be brought into the hospital, even knowing that she'd be poked and prodded at, as well as her pups.

Stranger: Josephine went into the hospital, taking the time to explain that she was the girl's professor and filling out what she could of the required forms before taking the wheelchair out to the car. "Come along, little Omega, time for you to be seen to." She did most of the work getting the girl out of the car and into the wheelchair, but she was strong enough that it wasn't an issue. She was required to wait in the waiting area while the Omega and pups were seen to, but she would be allowed back in the room afterwards.

You: Delilah let herself be helped into the wheelchair, keeping all three pups held close to her chest. She hated that she was being separated from her Alpha, growling a little bit at the nurses as she was wheeled back to be examined, but given that Josephine didn't seem too bothered, she reeled herself in. Better not to make a scene. Likewise, she did her best to contain herself as the doctor took each pup and checked them over, then her in turn. Be good for Alpha, she kept telling herself in her mind.

Stranger: Josephine was productive while in the waiting room, calling the school and excusing herself for the rest of the day as well as tomorrow. She had no classes today, but she did have office hours. Explaining that she had needed to help one of her students deliver their pups was enough to excuse her for that long, all without needing to mention the pups were hers. That she planned to share once she could show off the girl properly. Still, she had enough time waiting that she was fairly bored by the time she was led back to the Omega's room.

You: Delilah perked up when she saw her Alpha finally coming into the room that she was in, giving her a small, pleased smile as she leaned back against the hospital bed. "Clean bill of health," she informed her, once again a little bit smug. Of course, the doctor was concerned about the size and strength of the pups, but it wasn't as though they hadn't already known to expect that. "I was thinking that I should call my parents now. Maybe they'll want to come meet the pups."

Stranger: "Maybe they will," Josephine agreed, although she doubted it. She settled onto the bed beside the Omega, ignoring the likelihood that it was in violation of hospital policy, and nodded at the phone on the bedside table. "Go on, little one, call them and tell them the truth." She didn't think the smugness would last long once she had explained the situation to her parents. Even with an Alpha to claim her now, she had still been with multiple Alphas during her heat, it was possible each of the pups had a different Alpha, and she was unclaimed as of yet. Having an Alpha willing to assist would do little to offset that.

You: Delilah was naive, that much was for sure. But she couldn't help it; it was a mix of her parents raising her to be that way and, well, her blind optimism. She grabbed the phone and unlocked it, leaning into the Alpha's side as she navigated the menus to find her mother's contact. After a few rings, the call was answered, and she smiled softly. "Hi, mama," she greeted, humming quietly as she heard her mother's voice on the other end of the line. "No, no, I'm fine. Dad's around too, right? I've got some really big news to share with you."

Stranger: Josephine laid an arm around the Omega's shoulders, amusing herself by the time being by watching the babies. The three were together in one crib, sizable enough that they all fit well, and it was near enough to the bed that the Omega wouldn't strain herself moving to get them when they had need of her. She did consider contacting her own parents and likely would after she claimed the Omega. There was no doubt they would react positively, she had found an Omega who was fertile and worthy to carry her pups. [Wasn't sure if you wanted me to respond as her parents or not so I didn't in this one. If you want me to, though, I can.]

You: [nah, you don't need to!] "I'll send you a picture in a minute, but - surprise! You have three grandbabies," Delilah said, a little laugh escaping her that quickly died off with her mother's response on the other end of the line, a frown forming on her lips. "No... Well, no. No, I didn't forget to tell you, I - " she sighed, her frown growing deeper. "I didn't, but I do now. And she helped me with the - no, I know." She found herself curling into her Alpha more as the conversation went on, her parents clearly not feeling nearly as well about the situation as she did.

Stranger: Josephine had to bite her lip to hold in her laughter as the girl broke the news. Perhaps she should let Delilah tell her parents as well, since she knew they would appreciate it much more than the girl's own parents. If nothing else, it would amuse them as much as it amused her. Still, she rubbed the Omega's back soothingly as the girl curled against her, clearly getting an earful from her parents. "Ask them precisely what did they expect, sending you here with no proper sex ed class to ensure you knew how to be safe."

You: "I - yes. Yes, that was her," Delilah said, glancing up at Josephine, feeling a little bit comforted by the Alpha's words, a reminder that this situation couldn't be /fully/ blamed on her. The conversation went on a little bit longer, with Delilah trying several times to plead her case with her parents, though they of course were not particlarly interested in hearing what she had to say, until abruptly the phone call was hung up while the Omega was mid-sentence. She stared down at her phone for a long moment, tears welling up in her eyes, until she set it to the side again, burying her face against her Alpha. "It doesn't matter."

Stranger: Josephine was unsurprised by the reaction, having expected it, but still held the Omega close regardless. "You are a good Omega," she said soothingly. "You have three pups, and are going to be claimed by an Alpha who will give you a far more substantial litter. What need have you for their judgement? I will tend to your needs and provide for you, you have no need of them." The girl was already nearly a perfect Omega, a bit of training was all she needed. "If they are foolish enough to not realize their hand in all of this, then that is your loss. We will not do anything so foolish with our children, the Omegas will know everything they need, as will the Alpha."

You: Delilah's smile returned as she listened to Josephine's words. Her parents' disapproval still stung and it would surely take her some time to actually fully get over it, but she was already feeling better with her Alpha's reassurances. "They just don't understand 'cause my family's all Betas," she mumbled. She pressed a kiss to Josephine's shoulder, letting her eyes return to the pups in their crib, letting the happiness that they had brought bloom again in her chest. "We'll be good to them," she agreed, nodding firmly. "We'll be much better parents, and the next time I'm pupped, we'll do it all right. I'll have a mark on my neck and you'll take care of me."

Stranger: "Betas will always disapprove of anything Alphas and Omegas do, regardless of how natural it is," Josephine said, rolling her eyes. "Still, my parents will react much more reasonably, we will tell them after I claim you." She knew they wouldn't care how long she waited as long as they were told. "We can go and visit, the pups will be stronger by then and thus able to handle the travel." Perhaps over break, as she would be free to leave as long as she was back in time to prepare her classroom. "And then you will see how a proper family reacts to the news of pups and a claiming."

You: Delilah nodded, knowing that that was probably true; even having come from a family of mostly Betas, she had found that she'd never gotten along too well with most Betas. She perked up when Josephine mentioned her own parents, humming eagerly at the thought. "That sounds perfect," she said. Of course, she also wanted some time for them to settle in as a pair and to take care of their pups, but waiting for a good time to visit seemed like a good opportunity to give them time to adjust. She found herself purring again, letting her eyes fall shut as she tried to imagine what Josephine's parents might be like. "They won't think I'm too young for you, will they?"

Stranger: "Age is irrelevant," Josephine said, shrugging loosely. "Betas tend to make such a fuss about things. You are of age, fertile, and consented to bear my mark, that is all they will care about. It isn't as though I seduced you during your heat." She hadn't been near the girl during her heat, so that would have been impossible. "As I said, Betas disapprove of everything we do, even if they cannot live without us. Give it time, darling, and I will teach you to think like a proper Omega, rather than a Beta."

You: Delilah let out a soft hum of acknowledgment of Josephine's words. It was true, after all; there had been Alphas to take advantage of Delilah during her heat, but Josephine certainly hadn't been there. To the contrary, Josephine had found her at the moment she needed help most, when it would have been easy to turn her away, and instead decided to take her in. "Mhm... I like the sound of that. I want to be a good Omega for you," she said. A little bit more confidently, she went on, "I /will/ be a good Omega for you."

Stranger: "Yes, you will, I have every confidence in that." Part of it would be her training, of course, but part would simply be that the girl had good instincts, despite how the Betas tried to bury them. "So, once you are claimed and the pups are stronger, we will take the time to visit my family. Some of my younger siblings may even be home when we visit, but it is hard to say." Her siblings could meet the Omega later, likely at the family reunion that was held every few years. By then, however, she intended to have her Omega pregnant with her pups, a sight to see even among her fertile family.

You: Delilah let out a soft hum at the thought of getting to meet more of Josephine's family. She already trusted that she would like them, and that they would like her in return. If Josephine didn't seem concerned about how her meeting them would go, then she wouldn't worry about it, either. "I'm excited," she said, looking up at her with a smile. As she heard one of the pups making a sound, she sat up slightly to peer over at them. "And I'm extra excited to get to show them off to their grandparents."

Stranger: "Pups are always welcome at my parents' house, they have more than enough experience, after all," Josephine said, smirking. "Still, I want to have you settled into our home before we take the pups to show them off to anyone." It was a nice house, nearer to the outskirts of town and thus with a large yard. The house itself was well maintained, currently she paid an Omega to come and do the cleaning as well as make dinner for her, but she wouldn't need to do so any longer.

You: Delilah nodded. "I'd hope so. They raised at least one very good Alpha," she said with a little grin. She nodded her understanding, knowing that no matter how eager she was, she would want to take that time to properly settle in at Josephine's house and learn how to be a mother and mate while adjusting to her new home. "Of course," she said. "That's another thing I'm looking forward to. Making our nest."

Stranger: "You will have more responsibilities than just making our nest, my Omega." Josephine wouldn't deny that was an important step, but there was more she would need to do. "You will need to cook and clean, as well as take care of the pups. I will tell my housekeeper that her services are no longer needed, as any good Omega knows how to keep house for their Alpha." Most of her meals were taken on campus out of convenience, but she would need to change that if she had a mate waiting at home.

You: Admittedly, these were the kinds of things that Delilah hadn't thought quite as much about, but she knew that she would be able to figure it out and make it work. She was used to cleaning up after herself, after all, and while she wasn't a particularly experienced cook, she would figure it out. If her primary responsibilities were to keep the home running, after all, well, then she would have time to sort it out. "I can do that," she said with a nod. It would just be an adjustment.

Stranger: "Good Omega," Josephine said, approvingly. She knew it would likely be an adjustment, for them both as she was not used to having another in her home. She had dated sparsely, the Omegas ended up irritating her too much to go past the first date. This Omega was already doing better than they had, she was clearly a natural and well able to shake of Beta training, unlike the others. "You will be excused from class for a few days, to have time to heal and bond with the pups. If you return at all. I wouldn't necessarily recommend it, it isn't as though you will need the classes."

You: It made Delilah feel warm to her very core to hear Josephine's praise, even though she felt a little bit silly for even wanting it as much as she did. She paused to consider it when the Alpha mentioned that she would be excused from class. "I'm not sure if I'll want to go back," she admitted with a small shrug. After all, she would have so much more waiting for her at home and she wouldn't need the classes like Josephine said, plus she'd have an Alpha looking after her. It just made more sense not to. "But I'll think on it."

Stranger: "As I said, I wouldn't recommend returning to class, you will be terribly busy. Still, the dean asked me to pass along the message when I called to brief him on the situation." The man was an Alpha, however, so he likely knew as well as she did that the girl wasn't going back to class. Pregnant Omegas rarely did, especially ones that were mated. Only the ones who had no Alpha, who needed to try to support themselves and their pups would bother trying to go to class. They would inevitably fail, of course, but if they were lucky there would be an Alpha to take care of them in the end.

You: Delilah nodded, though it rubbed at her a little bit to think that the dean was aware of what had happened. It was a little bit ebarrassing, and on some level she felt a little bit bad that she was surely just adding to the stereotypes about Omegas and would only be adding to that by dropping out, but, well, she could only feel so bad about that. She was simply doing what her body was built to do, after all. It was natural. "I'm probably not going to want to be away from the pups that much anyway," she said.

Stranger: "You have far more important things to do than to tire yourself out with pointless classes," Josephine said smoothly. "After all, our pups will be depending on you. Would it not be better to save for their future, rather than spending money on more college classes that you will never need to use?" Granted, she didn't foresee any of their Omega pups going to college, only one of her siblings had. They had dropped out as soon as they met their mate and started having kids, so she didn't think there was truly any use for college for her at this point.

You: "That's a very good point," Delilah said with a small nod. After all, too, it wasn't as though she had ever been too terribly invested in her studies to begin with, and she had known that it was a strong possibility that she would end up dropping out before she graduated anyway, even if that was something that her parents had tried to warn her against. She let her head come to rest against Josephine's shoulder, breathing out a soft sigh. "When do I get to go home?"

Stranger: "The doctors wished to keep you and the pups overnight, for observation. After all, it is clear you are unmated." Something she would rectify soon. "But I cleared the matter up, and so I can take you home after you have eaten something. They will bring the discharge paperwork for you and the pups then, as well as a small supply of diapers to last us until we are able to go shopping properly for them." They all had the standard issue onesies the hospital provided, with an O on each of the Omegas' onesies and an A on the Alpha's, but they would change them out of those once they had proper clothes.

You: "Mm... Okay, good. I don't think I would've been able to sleep here if they'd tried to keep me," Delilah said, shaking her head at the very thought. No, she was incredibly eager to get herself and her pups out of this hospital and its chemical smells and to instead get her first peek at the house that would soon become her home with her Alpha, where she would soon be claimed. "We'll have to go shopping pretty soon then."

Stranger: "Well, they will deliver your meal soon, I would expect," Josephine replied. "And while you wait for that, and then eat, I am going to shop for a few necessities to get us through the night. Tomorrow we can go shopping together, properly." For tonight she would simply pick up things they would need, a few outfits, diapers, and the car seats. Perhaps a stroller as well, for when they were out, but she would leave everything else for when her Omega was with her. It was an Omega's responsibility to choose such things, after all.

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You: (a/b/o au) How did I not know you're an omega? -SS

Stranger: You never asked.-BA

You: Still. I feel like it should've come up. -SS

Stranger: I don't like to talk about it. It attracts a lot of attention.-BA

You: I guess I could see that. -SS Makes it harder for you to attract an alpha, though. -SS

Stranger: Yeah I know...I'm a little worried about that though.-BA

You: Yeah? -SS

Stranger: Well yeah...finding a mate is a big deal and I don't want to be mated with someone horrible or end up not finding one at all.-BA

You: I'm sure that you'll find someone good. -SS

Stranger: I hope so...I really want to.-BA

You: You will. You're basically the perfect omega. -SS

Stranger: I am? How so?-BA

You: You just... are. I don't know. It's hard to put my finger on. -SS

Stranger: Well thanks.-BA I guess someday I'll find a mate.-BA

You: I'm sure you will. They'll be lucky. -SS

Stranger: You're sweet. What about you? Close to finding one?-BA

You: Yeah, no, not so much. -SS

Stranger: Oh come on. Most of the omegas fall all over you.-BA

You: Just because they want me does not mean I want to tie myself to any of them. -SS

Stranger: Ah. Do you think you'll ever mate?-BA

You: Definitely, at some point, yeah. -SS

Stranger: Well anyone would be lucky to have you as a mate.-BA

You: Glad to know you think so. -SS

Stranger: Of course I do.-BA

Stranger: I think I'd like to mate soon...-BA

You: Yeah? Got your eye on anyone in particular? -SS

Stranger: Umm not really...I don't know.-BA

You: Ah. Okay. Good. -SS

Stranger: But I really want to have a family. I always have.-BA

You: Yeah. I guess you're the typical omega in that way. Not that that's a bad thing. -SS

Stranger: Yeah I guess I am. Hormones usually make omegas feel that way.-BA

You: Yeah. And us alphas are hardwired to give our omegas whatever they want. -SS

Stranger: Is that so?-BA

You: That's what I hear. -SS

Stranger: It's not like omega's are hard to please anyways.-BA

You: Omegas can be temperamental. -SS

Stranger: Only when they're pregnant or in heat.-bA

You: Fair enough. -SS

Stranger: I think so.-BA

You: Mhm. Well, good luck finding the right alpha for you. -SS

Stranger: Thanks...I appreciate it.-BA

You: Over the next few days, the thought wouldn't leave Sebastian alone. He had known plenty of omegas, more than enough of whom had made it abundantly clear that they were his if he wanted them, but it had never really had much of an effect on him. But suddenly, with the knowledge that Blaine was an omega... It was all he could think about. Images had come to him unbidden, of a future with him, of a family. And so, without fully realizing what he was doing, he found himself sending a gift of Blaine's favorite coffee and a pastry to be delivered to him in the morning.

Stranger: Blaine had been watching from a far for a while as Sebastian was constantly shown attention by other omegas for awhile. He had never even mentioned him being an omega to his friend because he didn't think it'd make a difference. As it was, Sebastian had so many options so there was no point in even trying. But after their conversation, he began to feel a little hope. Sure, Sebastian didn't out right say he had interest in him but he had said he thought Blaine was a good omega. And that made him happier than he realized was possible. When he got a gift from him in the next morning, Blaine's heart soared. Once he got it, he texted Sebastian to meet him at the lake they often hung out at to talk.

You: Sebastian couldn't help himself but to be a bit uncharacteristically nervous when he got the message from Blaine asking to meet to talk. Best case scenario, of course, he recognized the gift for what it was and was receptive to the idea. But worst case scenario, he still recognized what was happening and rejected him, or outright felt insulted. He knew that some omegas didn't like the traditional "courting," but it was what came natural. Natural enough, in fact, that when he got in the car to drive out to the lake, he couldn't help himself but to stop by a store and pick up a simple bouquet of flowers. He arrived at the lake, still a bit early, taking in a deep breath and letting it back out slowly.

Stranger: Blaine had been sitting by the water's edge when he heard the car pull up. He stood up and smoothed out his clothes quickly before turning around. When he saw Sebastian approach with the flowers in his hand, his heart sped up. Walking slowly to meet him, a blushed as he got closer. "I guess those answer my big question." He said, nodding at the flowers. "You're actually...interested in me?" he asked, a note of disbelief still in his voice.

You: Sebastian smiled softly as he caught sight of Blaine. He nodded slightly as he looked down at the flowers when Blaine nodded at them, holding them out for Blaine. "Sorry if it's a bit much. I just... I thought that other alphas were exaggerating when they talked about what it feels like when you're starting to court, but..." he trailed off, looking down and shrugging. "So, ah, yeah. Yeah, I am."

Stranger: Blaine's blushed deepened at Sebastian's words and took the flowers, taking a second to smell them. "They're gorgeous." he told him before looking back up at him. "I'm...well I'm honored you even think of me in that way. I honestly didn't ever think you would like me too." He said truthfully, looking down, a bit embarrassed.

You: Sebastian watched him with a fond smile, taking a small, slow step in towards him. "I'm glad you like them," he said softly. His alpha pride was undeniably pleased with the acceptance of the gifts. "I... I caught myself by surprise, if I'm being honest. But... I don't think that I'd find a better omega out there than you."

Stranger: Blaine heart skipped a beat. "I promise that if you chose me...I'd be the best omega ever for you." He told him softly, feeling nervous and excited at the same time. "Because you've always been able to make me happy and I'd like to return the favor."

You: Sebastian smiled at him, nodding slowly at his words and taking another step in closer to him. He reached out tentatively, touching Blaine's hand with him. "/If/ I choose you? My choice is already made, Blaine," he said to him, letting out a soft chuckle.

Stranger: Blaine laughed nervously. "Sorry...I didn't want to really assume because this still kind of seems like too good to be true." he admitted, looking down a bit and glancing at where Sebastian was touching his hand.

You: Sebastian nodded slightly, waving off his apology. "It's alright. I understand," he said with a small smile. He gave Blaine's hand a gentle squeeze, saying, "You should take some time to consider it, though. The offer is there, it's not going away. I want you for my mate."

Stranger: Blaine shook his head quickly at his words. "I don't need time to think about it, Seb. I've had a crush on you forever and I don't think there would be anyone else in the world who I'd prefer as a mate." He explained.

You: Sebastian gave him a smile, nodding. "As long as you're sure. I don't want you to feel like you're pressured, or like you have to rush," he said, tugging him in a bit closer to him.

Stranger: Blaine let Sebastian pull him in closer and he smiled back at him. "I am sure. I'm nervous and excited and a lot of other emotions but I'm most definitely sure." He told him.

You: Sebastian smiled at him, wrapping his arms around him fully now that he had confirmation that Blaine wanted this. "You have no reason to be nervous. You'll be absolutely perfect."

Stranger: Blaine leaned against him and smiled contently. "I hope so." He said, closing his eyes for a second to take in the moment. "I want everything to be perfect.

You: Sebastian looked down at Blaine warmly, rubbing his hand over his side slowly. "It will be," he said. "So... just for reference... What is the timeline, in your head? For kids, and everything. I know it's super fast to ask, but... It seems important, if we're going to be bonded."

Stranger: Blaine took a deep breath and shrugged. "I don't know. I know I want kids and stuff but I haven't really thought about when. I just kind of thought it would happen when it happens."

You: Sebastian nodded slightly. "That's fine," he said, giving him a smile. "Just something I wanted to put out there, since we'll have to be careful, whenever I knot you."

Stranger: Blaine shivered a bit and nodded. "Whenever you want to start having them is fine by me." He smiled, taking in his scent. "I just want to be with you in every way possible..."

You: Sebastian nodded and gave him a small smile, rubbing his hand over his back. "Well, we can play it by ear," he said softly.

Stranger: Blaine nodded and pulled away a bit to look at him better. "What is the timeline of us actually mating..?" He asked softly, "Since we're discussing this stuff...:

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You: "That much, I'm not sure of," Sebastian said, shaking his head slightly. "I mean... I imagine my family will want to meet you first, just sort of as a formality type of thing."

Stranger: Blaine took a deep breath. "Oh god...do you think they'll like me?" He asked, a little worried. He hadn't even thought of that aspect of this.

You: "They'll love you," Sebastian said with a nod, giving his arm a squeeze. "Like I told you, you're pretty much the perfect omega."

Stranger: Blaine blushed bright red. "I really hope you're right. I don't want to make a bad impression." He told him softly.

You: "You'll be fine, B. And no matter what, I'm not changing my mind. You're mine. My omega," Sebastian said, shaking his head.

Stranger: Blaine smiled softly at his words and laid his head against his chest as he hugged him. "I like the sound of that." He told him softly.

You: "Mhm... I'm glad to hear that," Sebastian said with a small smile, nuzzling the top of his head.

Stranger: Blaine closed his eyes and felt heat spread over his body. He moved away from him. "Maybe it's best if we keep a little distance until we actually mate..." he said shyly.

You: Sebastian let out a soft breath at his words, nodding slightly. "I... I suppose that might be a good idea," he said.

Stranger: Blaine smiled a bit. "I just don't want to get carried away...you calling me yours makes me...feel things." He blushed

You: Sebastian nodded slightly. "I understand. I've heard stories about alphas jump starting omegas' heats, too," he said with a soft laugh.

Stranger: Blaine's eyes widened and bit his lip. "Oh god..." He said, beginning to wonder if that's what was happening to him because moving away from Sebastian didn't really stop the way he was feeling. "Maybe I should go home..."

You: Sebastian looked at him, nodding slightly. "You're good to drive home, right?" he asked him, watching him with a bit of concern.

Stranger: "Actually, I walked. Anyway you could drive me back?" He asked, a bit nervously.

You: "Yeah, of course," Sebastian said with a small nod, giving him a smile and gesturing for him to come along as he headed back towards his car.

Stranger: Blaine followed him quickly, getting in the car and nervously bouncing his legs as he sat, hoping that they would get to his house before anything embarrassing happened.

You: Sebastian started to drive towards Blaine's home, glancing over towards him as he drove. "Relax, B," he said softly. "Don't be so tense."

Stranger: Blaine took a deep breath. "I can't really help it." He told him, looking out the window instead of at him.

You: "I know. But just, you know, whatever you do, whatever happens... It's all good by me," Sebastian said with a small shrug. "It's good to know I have an effect on you."

Stranger: Blaine nodded and let out a soft whimper. "Oh it does." He mumbled, squeezing his legs together tightly. He hoped they got to his house before his scent became too obvious.

You: "And, I mean... We're going to mate. No matter what. We could just, like, do the whole family thing after," Sebastian said, shrugging.

Stranger: Blaine nodded. "I want it to be special." He told him, blushing a bit. "I know that's lame..."

You: "No, it's cool, I get it," Sebastian said with a small nod. "I just don't want you to be miserable if it turns out that you /are/ about to go into heat."

Stranger: Blaine bit his lip and looked over at him. "I don't think there's a question anymore. But it's okay. I've dealt with it before."

You: "Okay," Sebastian said with a small nod. "If you're sure. We're almost to your place."

Stranger: Blaine nodded and pulled his knees to his chest, trying to take deep breaths.

You: Sebastian finished the drive to Blaine's house, stopping at the end of the drive and looking over at him. "We're here."

Stranger: Blaine quickly got out of the car. "I'll see you in a few days. And...ignore any texts I may send you while this is happening."

You: "Okay," Sebastian said with a small nod. "Take care." He paused for a second before pulling off the sweatshirt he was wearing and offering it out to Blaine. "Here. It probably smells like me, if that'll... help."

Stranger: Blaine took the sweatshirt and smelled it, letting out a whimper. "Oh god...I have to go." he said, taking off for the door but leaving a strong scent of arousal behind him as he did.

You: Sebastian took a moment to collect himself, the car filled with the scent of Blaine's arousal, before driving off to return to his own home.

Stranger: Blaine ran right into his room and locked himself in. It wasn't long before he couldn't help but text Sebastian. 'I wish you were here.-B'

You: I wish that, too. -S

Stranger: Then come over.-B

You: I can't. -S

Stranger: Please? I need you.-B

You: We have to do this right. It has to be special. -S

Stranger: Seb please. You have no idea how this feels..-B

You: You told me to ignore messages from you. -S

Stranger: I was being stupid.-B

You: You were not. -S

Stranger: Yes I was. Clearly I didn't remember how bad this ache was.-B

You: Blaine, I would love to go to you. But I can't just mate with you because you're in heat. -S

Stranger: But you were going to mate with me anyways.-B

You: But we can do it properly. Romantically. With our families' approval. -S

Stranger: Don't care about them.-B Please? it's your fault I'm like this!-B

You: You're killing me, baby. -S

Stranger: Don't you want me?-B

You: I do. Of course I do. -S

Stranger: Then come here.-B

You: I... Okay. -S

Stranger: Thank God. Hurry.-B

You: I'll be there soon. -S

Stranger: Let me know when you're close. I'll unlock the door.-B

You: Okay. -S (15 minutes later) Nearly there. -S

Stranger: I'm unlocking it. No ones home.-B

You: Sebastian didn't let himself second guess this decision. Sure, Blaine had said to ignore any messages he sent, but... It was worse to let your omega suffer through a heat alone, wasn't it? Especially when said heat was brought on by your alpha pheromones. He arrived at Blaine's house and went straight inside, following his scent to his bedroom.

Stranger: Blaine was laying on the bed, completely naked. He had shed his clothes immediately upon getting into his room because his body temperature was so high. A small voice in the back of his head was embarrassed by the thought of Sebastian seeing him like this but the rest of him didn't care. When he heard the door open and he smelled Sebastian getting closer, he let out a long and loud whine.

You: Sebastian let out a groan as he stepped into the bedroom, being hit with a wall of Blaine's scent and the unmistakable aroma of an omega in heat. He immediately started to shed his clothing, making his way over to Blaine on the bed. "God, you smell so fucking good, baby."

Stranger: Blaine immediately scrambled up to present himself to his alpha. His arousal increased ten fold when Sebastian had entered, and he hadn't thought it could possibly get worse. "Need you...please. Give it to me..."

You: The sight of Blaine so on display for him sent a shudder of arousal through Sebastian and he didn't waste any time in completely ridding himself of the last of his clothing, getting onto the bed. He didn't tease or anything, knowing Blaine would be able to handle him, immediately starting to press into him.

Stranger: Blaine cried out in happiness when Sebastian pushed into him. The relief of actually having someone to help him through his heat was more than he had ever imagined. "Oh god thank you, thank you." He babbled, moving his hips against Sebastian's.

You: "Oh, fuck, so tight, so perfect," Sebastian breathed out, closing his eyes for a moment as he buried himself inside of him, taking just a moment before starting to move in quick thrusts.

Stranger: Blaine moaned happily as Sebastian finally moved and he lifted his hips higher in the air. "So good...feels so good." He mumbled, pressing his face against a pillow. "Need you to fill me up."

You: Sebastian groaned as he looked down at Blaine, fingers gripping his hips tightly as he thrust into him hard and fast. "I will, baby, I will," he breathed out. "Gonna knot you."

Stranger: Blaine's head nodded quickly. "Yes...Please yes." he moaned happily. "I need it. Make me yours." he begged him.

You: Sebastian groaned as he heard Blaine begging for him, already starting to feel the knot beginning to swell and knowing this would be over embarrassingly quickly for him.

Stranger: Blaine felt the knot and began to clench around him tightly. "Oh god close...so close." he mumbled

You: Sebastian groaned as Blaine clenched around him, his thrusts becoming increasingly desperate inside of him. "Fuck, oh my god."

Stranger: Suddenly, Blaine came hard and squirted around Sebastian's knot as he did. "Seb!"

You: "Fuck," Sebastian breathed out. He slammed into him one last time before the knot locked them together, panting as he came inside of Blaine.

Stranger: Blaine moaned softly as he felt Sebastian come inside of him. "Oh yes...thank you." he mumbled, a little out of it from coming himself.

You: Sebastian closed his eyes, panting against Blaine's skin. "Mm... my perfect omega," he murmured.

Stranger: Blaine hummed softly. "I love you." he whispered softly, glancing back at him.

You: "I love you too," Sebastian breathed out, looking down at him, his hand running over Blaine's skin.

Stranger: "Thank you for coming. I know it's not what we wanted but...I don't regret it." Blaine whispered softly,

You: "I don't, either," Sebastian said softly, pressing a kiss to Blaine's shoulder. 'This was still perfect."

Stranger: "Good." Blaine said, relaxing against him. "We weren't careful..." he mumbled after a second.

You: Sebastian didn't say anything for a moment, letting Blaine's words sink in. "Well... guess we'll see what happens."

Stranger: Blaine nodded a bit. "I heard that alpha's know even before their omega's do. It's an instinct or something."

You: Sebastian nodded slightly. "Well, I'll let you know, then," he said, kissing his shoulder again softly.

Stranger: Blaine nodded and closed his eyes. "Okay.." He said softly yawning.

You: Sebastian smiled softly, holding Blaine close against him. "It's okay with you, right?"

Stranger: Blaine hummed and nodded. "Like I said, I don't care when it happens. I've always wanted to have a family.."

You: Sebastian nodded slightly, giving him a soft kiss. "Okay, good," he said softly. "Perfect.. Because it's got to be pretty much guaranteed."

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You: Sebastian stared at his reflection in the mirror, everything about him well put together to give the appearance of a perfect gentleman. He ran his hands down the lapels of his suit jacket, staying in the dressing room for longer than was strictly necessary, not wanting to face the reality of what was on the other side of the door. He had been on a loose leash for years, and he had, as it turned out, taken far too much advantage of that fact. Now his father had called him back to America after a few years in France, and the man was trying to find a quick and easy match for him so that he could be kept in line. He had entirely brought this upon himself, he knew it, but that didn’t make it any more enjoyable. Rolling his shoulders back, he stepped out of the room, going out into the party that had begun while he’d had himself tucked away.

Stranger: Blair had been incredibly surprised when Mr and Mrs Smythe had invited her to this party; they said something along the lines of, wanting Sebastian to have some familiar faces here when he returned. Well; it had been a few years since they had seen each other last, and Blair certainly didn't look the same. She was still the short, petite girl, but now after maturing she had curves in all the right places. An ample chest, curvy hips and ass to match. Her long hair rested in loose curls over her shoulders, she looked incredible. Wearing her dark blue cocktail dress made her look even more beautiful; she had a feeling though that Mrs Smythe was trying to find Sebastian a girl to settle down with, as she wasn't the only girl here in a pretty dress. Unbeknown to her though, she was by far one of the most gorgeous.

You: Once he had made his appearance, Sebastian had almost immediately been pulled into one conversation after another, though he knew logically that he should not have been surprised by it. He made polite conversation as best as he could, having decided that his best bet from here forward would be simply to get through the evening, claim no one seemed right, and hope that his father wouldn't force him into something (though, he was sure, he would, but at least he could buy himself some time). He was distracted from a conversation when he saw a very attractive girl out of the corner of his eye, looking over and blinking in surprise at the realization of who it was. He excused himself from the conversation he was in, going over to her. "If it isn't Blair Anderson," he said.

Stranger: Blair nursed her drink as she milled through the crowds of people; everyone else was sipping on fancy wines, or champagne that had been provided, Blair however broke the mould. She was enjoying her second cocktail of the evening; she didn't really care if she got weird glances for her purple coloured drink. She was surprised however when she heard a very familiar voice; looking up to catch Sebastian's eye. Much more handsome now, if that were possible. "Sebastian Smythe, it's been a while! How have you been?"

You: Sebastian felt absolutely no shame in letting his eyes slowly run down Blair's body, not caring if she noticed it. She looked good, and he figured she might as well know that he was aware of it. "It really has," he agreed with a small nod, giving the girl a charming smile. "I've been pretty good. Just got back in New York earlier this week, so it's been an adjustment," he said with a soft chuckle, shrugging. He glanced down at her body again for a moment before going on, "How about you, how have you been? You've certainly done some... maturing, since we last saw each other."

Stranger: Blair felt the gentle blush in her cheeks as she watched Sebastian checking her out; not just once either, it was like he was looking at her at every opportunity he had. She knew that she was dressed as modestly as she could, but even when dressing conservatively, it didn't stop her cleavage from looking incredible or her ass looking so... squeezable. "Did you have a nice time in France? I bet you're kind of regretting being back." She knew how much he loved being out there, so she had a feeling that Mummy and Daddy had a part to play in his return. "Me? I've been good, thank you. I guess I'm not that little teen you left behind? I've grown a whole inch and a half." She chuckled, knowing that's not what he was referring to.

You: Sebastian let out a soft laugh at the question, nodding. "Oh, yes, I definitely did," he said. Dropping his voice down a bit lower for a moment, knowing that his parents would not appreciate him discussing the particulars of /why/ he had suddenly returned back to the states, he said, "I regretted coming back before I ever left. If it were up to me, I'd still be there, but apparently I was having /too/ good of a time, so... Here I am." He rolled his eyes to himself, his smile returning to his lips as Blair spoke again. He nodded slightly, chuckling. "Yeah... That is, I'm sure, true. Still a bit vertically challenged, though," he teased.

Stranger: Blair stepped closer to Sebastian to hear what he was saying; only to realise that he smelt incredible, she knew it'd probably be weird to ask what aftershave or spray he was wearing, but it did smell so good. "I'm sorry... maybe one day you can go back out there? Move there for good if you really wanted?" Blair suggested; knowing that she had never seen France so she didn't know what he was missing. "You love it that way, makes you feel taller, more powerful! Some would probably argue that it'd make me a good cuddling height. I love a good cuddle."

You: Sebastian nodded in agreement. "Well, that's the plan, anyway," he said with a soft chuckle. "Assuming all goes according to plan, I should be back there within a couple of years, without my dad breathing down my neck again." He looked down at her with a fond smile as he listened to her speak, a soft laugh escaping his lips. "Yeah, definitely. My height gives me a real power trip," he said with a laugh. Shaking his head, he said, "Maybe. I may be a bit too bony for some people's cuddling pleasure, though."

Stranger: "I'll keep my fingers crossed for you." Blair knew that some people might say that and not truly mean it; she on the other hand did actually wish Sebastian all the luck in the world. She knew what it was like to feel trapped somewhere. "I bet it does." She chuckled as she reached out to feel Sebastian's arms; just getting a feel of their size. "Not too bony in my opinion." She said; her had still resting on his biceps.

You: "Mhm. Much appreciated, Miss Anderson," Sebastian said to her with a smile, chuckling softly. He looked down at her hand on his arm, nodding at her words and looking at her with a grin as he playfully flexed his muscles in his arm. "Yeah? Well, I'm glad to hear that. There may be hope for me yet," he said.

Stranger: "You're very welcome Mr Smythe; and I doubt that you need hope when it comes to the ladies. You should see how they watch you. These guns will be holding some beautiful woman by the end of the night, if you so wish." Sure; Blair often hoped that it would be her that he held, but he had never made that advance. She knew that she wanted commitment, but if Sebastian offered it, she'd be foolish to refuse.

You: Sebastian let out a long breath at Blair's words, suddenly being brought back to exactly what the purpose of this party was, glancing around the room for a moment at the other women milling about, all dressed up. "Right..." He looked back at Blair, raising an eyebrow slightly. "So, when you were invited to come here tonight, did they tell you what all of this is all about?" he asked, gesturing vaguely to the room as a whole.

Stranger: "Your parents said that you were coming home and that it'd be nice for you to have some familiar faces around; I guess I also just wanted to see how you'd been. I didn't know what they would plan... but now I'm glad I came." Blair smiled gently up to Sebastian; at least if he wanted to, he could talk to her all evening. If her hunch was correct; they were trying to set him up, she at least would make it look like he was following their wishes, all the while not putting any pressure on him.

You: Sebastian nodded slightly, a long sigh escaping him. "Well, the long and short of it is this, Blair: all of these girls here are here because my parents want me married. I'm sure some of these girls know, some probably don't," he said with a small shrug, glancing around the room before looking back at Blair. "My dad's pretty keen on getting it done as quickly as possible, before I apparently inevitably fuck something up for him. I'm not allowed to go back to France until I'm married. So.. that's where I'm at."

Stranger: "Sebastian... I'm sorry. I guess that marriage isn't something you want? Or at least you want to be able to pick your own partner." Blair looked across to where Sebastian's Dad had been stood; he was watching them intently, she had a feeling that his Mother was probably watching too. "I don't think you're a fuck up; I... just wanted you to know that, Bas. I think you're, well, you're amazing."

You: "It's not so much that I didn't want it, but just... More on my own terms, you know? I'm sure that I would've gotten around to it eventually. But now my dad's got this whole plan for me. Wife, kids, the whole thing," Sebastian said, shaking his head slightly. He looked at Blair as she spoke, giving the girl a small smile. "Well, I appreciate hearing that, Blair. There's nothing to be done about all of it now, but... It is what it is."

Stranger: "Look, I know it doesn't mean a lot coming from me, but you're going to make an incredible husband and Father one day." She had a feeling that it might sound like she was coming on to him; but she didn't care right now, he was having a shitty day and he needed a bit of an ego stroke. "Do you want to grab another drink and go outside? Get you away from all of this?"

You: "One day. Which will apparently be coming a lot sooner than I would've liked," Sebastian commented, shaking his head slightly. He knew that he shouldn't be letting his bitterness towards the situation out on Blair who had nothing to do with it, but he couldn't quite help himself. He sighed and nodded at her words. "Yeah... Yeah, that might be better. I can grab you something from the bar, as well, if you want?"

Stranger: "It's a cocktail, called Purple Rain. A large, please. I think I need it." Blair said softly as she started to follow him towards the bar; she didn't want to cause any issues for him with his parents but at the same time, what they were doing was cruel. So they could go to hell tonight; it might be sabotage, but he needed to live his life how he wanted.

You: "Alright, no problem," Sebastian said with a nod, giving her a smile as they headed towards the bar. While he waited at the bar for their drinks, Mrs. Smythe came over to approach Blair, a wide smile on her face. "Blair, you glad to see that you could make it," she said as she went up to her.

Stranger: "Oh, Mrs Smythe. Than you for having me, this is a wonderful party." She smiled; trying her best to not let her true feelings of disappointment that she was trying to force him into marriage that he didn't want. "You look beautiful in your dress, by the way."

You: Sebastian's mother smiled at Blair and nodded, smoothing down the fabric of her skirt. "You look quite lovely yourself," she said. Humming, she went on, "It looks like you and Sebastian are getting along quite well."

Stranger: "Thank you very much, and yes, it's been lovely to see him again. It's been quite some time since we last saw each other." Blair smiled gently up to Sebastian; hoping that if she needed to, he wouldn't mind her lying to saying it was anything more than platonic.

You: "It's good to know that you're able to pick back up where you left off," Mrs. Smythe said with a nod. As Sebastian turned back around with their drinks in his hands, the woman gave a light nudge and continued, "You watch out, Blair, because our Sebastian's looking to settle down with a nice girl soon."

Stranger: "... why should I watch out?" Blair asked; wondering if she meant that Blair would have no chance of getting with Sebastian or whether Sebastian would have his eyes on her. Blair looked across to Sebastian; hinting to just hold back for a minute, maybe she'd be able to find out more.

You: As much as Sebastian wanted to leave this conversation, he sighed and stayed put. Mrs. Smythe laughed and reached out, laying a hand on Blair's shoulder for a moment. "Because Sebastian's always had an eye for things that glitter, and you've got to be the brightest diamond here tonight," she said.

Stranger: "Oh, well, thank you. I appreciate it. I'd best let you get on, you probably have plenty of other people to speak to tonight." Blair hoped that if she got rid of Mrs Smythe; she could disappear outside with Sebastian away from all this madness.

You: "How right you are. Well, think about it! Think about diamonds," Mrs. Smythe said with a wink, squeezing her shoulder before taking her leave. Sebastian couldn't help but groan, rubbing his hand over his face. "Sorry about... her."

Stranger: "I will, thank you Mrs Smythe." She smiled gently as she met back up with Sebastian and took her drink with a gentle thank you. "Diamonds, huh? That's one I wasn't expecting. You want to go out? Or shall we stay and be compared to jewels?"

You: Sebastian chuckled softly and shook his head, rolling his eyes. "Yeah, she's... a piece of work. I'm sure that that was her way of oh-so subtly implying you should push me for an engagement ring," he said, leading Blair out to a door that led out onto an empty balcony. "If you'd stuck around, god knows how bad it would've gotten."

Stranger: "Well, for the record silver suits me much more than gold. My ring size is a 6.5, and I'm not fussy about the jewel size." Blair chuckled as she stepped outside into the cold air; there was a definite chill but it wasn't too uncomfortable.

You: Sebastian nodded slightly as he listened to her, looking over at her with a smile. "Yeah? Well, I'll have to keep that in mind, then," he said, walking over and leaning against the railing on the edge of the balcony. "Solitaire? Three stone?"

Stranger: "I think Solitaire looks more classic; don't you think?" Blair held her hand up towards Sebastian; like she was showing him and imaginary ring. "Hm, yeah, I think that'll look perfect, honey. You're the best." She smirked and pressed a kiss on his cheek; only really managing to do so because of her heels, and with being on her tip toes.

You: Sebastian chuckled softly and looked down at her hand, humming softly. "Yeah, solitaire would probably suit your hand better. You have such dainty little lady hands," he said teasingly. He smiled at her, laughing and rolling his eyes. "Next thing I know, you'll actually be planning our pretend wedding."

Stranger: "That's probably because I am a dainty little lady." She bumped into Sebastian's side with her hip; teasing him once more as they continued with there narrative. She traced a hand over her flat stomach. "Well, we need to do it quick; otherwise I'll be waddling down the aisle. Or we can get married once our child is born?"

You: Sebastian laughed softly at Blair's words, shaking his head slightly. "It'll have to be soon, definitely. High society would have a collective heart attack if our child was born out of wedlock," he said with a grin. "And I can't have that on my conscious, babe."

Stranger: "Ooo, I do love it when you call me babe." She knew that there was a little truth in that too; it sent butterflies into her stomach immediately, it was so intense. "Do you think you can feel a bump yet?" She asked; guiding Sebastian's hand to her lower stomach, not too close to her crotch but close enough.

You: "Yeah, babe? I'll have to keep that in mind," Sebastian said with a little smirk, looking over at her. He let her take his hand and guide it to her stomach, chuckling softly. "Not yet, any day now," he said with a hum, letting his hand move over her torso, giving her hip a squeeze.

Stranger: Blair breath hitched a little; sure this was a joke, all pretend and make believe, but the small element of hearing his words and having him touch her made her head spin. "Who knows, honey. Maybe we have twins in our family? I'll be all big and round for our wedding day. Will you still love me?"

You: Sebastian hummed softly as he looked over at Blair, letting his hand idly continue to caress over her side. "I'll love you no matter what," he said, looking at her with a grin. "And you'll be absolutely gorgeous, even when you're the size of a house."

Stranger: "And I'll love you too." She whispered; looking up into his eyes, as she tried her best to not get lost in the fantasy, but part of her wanted to believe it's real. "You really are the sweetest."

You: Sebastian looked down at Blair for a moment, part of him wondering about the subtext underneath all of this conversation. "I try my best," he said, his free hand reaching out to touch her face.

Stranger: Blair blinked up at Sebastian; feeling this intense spark between them, she just wondered if he felt it too. Did he feel how right this felt or was it just her. "I'm glad you're back."

You: "I'm not glad to be back. But... I am glad that I got to see you," Sebastian said with a small smile, looking down at her warmly. "You're a silver lining."

Stranger: "As are you... the only thing that was ever good about Ohio. It's been, lonely without you here." This wasn't an act; she'd never been so truthful in her life, but it felt right to say

You: Sebastian looked at Blair for a moment, letting out a soft breath. Before he could talk himself out of saying it, he said quietly, "You should come with me, when I get to go back to France."

Stranger: "I'd love to. I've never been... I'd love to see your France." Blair smiled; it was nice talking to someone who hated Ohio as much as she did, it was just full of reminders and people that she'd rather leave behind.

You: Sebastian nodded slightly, giving her a smile. "Yeah, it's... It's a gorgeous country," he said. "Especially once you get out of tourist areas. But, since you're cute, I'd take you to see the Eiffel Tower and everything."

Stranger: "Why don't we just go? Pack a bag and leave tonight?" Blair knew that it was crazy; but she knew that she never took risks or leaps of faith. Maybe Sebastian could bring that out of her

You: Sebastian looked over at her, a grin forming on his lips. "You have no idea how amazing that sounds to me, babe," he said.

Stranger: "Seriously though, why don't we? Just say that... you chose me and we can escape?" Blair knew that Sebastian wouldn't choose her, but if they left, he might be able to find a lovely girl in France he loves.

You: Sebastian grinned down at her, nodding. "I... Yeah," he said, reaching out and taking her hand. "Yeah, that's... Let's do it."

Stranger: "Wait seriously? You'd do that?" Blair rested a hand on his chest; wanting to feel his heartbeat, needing to get a feel of what he was thinking.

You: "Yeah. Fuck, yeah, definitely," Sebastian said with a nod. "It's... It'd be so easy. Talk to my dad, tell him you're the one... We can get on a plane tonight and wake up in France."

Stranger: "You wouldn't regret it though, what if there's a girl here tonight who really could be the one?" Blair wanted to make sure that he'd actually thought this through, this wasn't just a throw away thing.

You: "Have you seen most of the girls here, Blair?" Sebastian asked her, raising an eyebrow. "Half of them can't hold a real conversation. How is that marriage material?"

Stranger: "And me?" Blair needed to know his opinions on her; it was selfish, but if she was moving to France with him, she needed to know she wasn't going to be abandoned.

You: "You're in a league all of your own," Sebastian said with a soft chuckle, shaking his head.

Stranger: "I am?" Blair bit her bottom lip; she knew it was a compliment but was she even Sebastian's type? She didn't know.

You: "Yeah, yeah you are," Sebastian said with a nod. He gave her a smile, giving her shoulder a squeeze. "You're one of a kind, and it'll be great to run away with you."

Stranger: "So you're not going to leave me the second we get there?" She teased; looking up at Sebastian once more. "Anyway how are you going to convince your parents?"

You: "Not a chance," Sebastian said, shaking his head and waving off her words. Grinning, he said, "Leave it to me, babe."

Stranger: "I trust you, sweetie." She hoped that Sebastian plan really was convincing because she didn't want to be caught in a lie.

You: Sebastian leaned in and gave Blair's temple a quick kiss before stepping back. "I'll be back, alright?"

Stranger: "Do you want me to come with you?" She asked softly; wondering if him going alone would be enough, if not she'd take a seat on the balcony.

You: "I'll be fine on my own. I don't want to subject you to my parents," Sebastian said with a laugh, shaking his head. He gave her a quick wave before disappearing back inside.

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You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!

You both like seblaine, and cisgirl!blaine.

You: I'm back in town for a bit. Is your apartment open to me? -S

Stranger: Do you need a place to stay? B

You: Preferably, yes. -S

Stranger: My couch pulls out... B

You: That's less fun. -S

Stranger: Oh, you meant my bed? B

You: I did indeed. -S

Stranger: It's been a while since you've been in New York. What if I had a boyfriend now? B

You: Well, then, I suppose I'd find somewhere else to stay. -S

Stranger: ...I don't have a boyfriend. B

Stranger: How long are you gonna be here? B

You: I'm not entirely sure at this point. Playing it by ear. -S

Stranger: So what, it could be a couple of weeks? B

You: It could be, yeah. -S

Stranger: I'll make some room in the closet then. B

You: You're the best. -S

Stranger: Mmmm, I know. Get me something nice as a thank you. B

You: Mhm, I can certainly do that. -S

Stranger: Good boy! B Why are you here though? B

You: Well, it's been a while. -S

Stranger: So you're visiting? It's not for work? B

You: Technically, if anyone asks, it's for work. But I don't really intend on doing any work. -S

Stranger: Seb! That's crazy! B

You: What's so crazy about it? -S

Stranger: It's a vacation that you're not letting everyone know is a vacation. B

You: So? Worse things have happened. -S

Stranger: That's true, I guess. B Well, I'm sure you'll have fun going to clubs. B

You: Mhm. And you'll come along. -S

Stranger: Me? I haven't gone out clubbing in ages. I don't even know if my dresses will fit me. B

You: If they don't, then we'll get you something that will. -S

Stranger: You just want to see me try them all on. B

You: Can you blame me? -S

Stranger: I guess not. Ugh, fiiiine. But I have one condition! B

You: And what's that? -S

Stranger: Don't bring anyone over to my apartment. Go to theirs, or a hotel. B

You: Okay, sure. -S

Stranger: Good, then it's a deal. B

You: Alright, perfect. -S

Stranger: When are you getting in? B

You: Should be about six this evening. -S

Stranger: This evening?! I gotta clean! B

You: You know I don't care if your place is clean or not. -S

Stranger: Yeah, I know, but I care. B

You: Alright, if you're so determined to clean. -S

Stranger: I just want to make some space for you, since you don't know how long you're staying. B

You: I don't really take up that much space. -S

Stranger: Seb, I want you to feel at home. B

You: As long as you're around, that won't be a problem. -S

Stranger: That's sweet. B

You: Just honest. -S

Stranger: Always are. B Well, I'm excited to see again. B

You: Mhm. I'm excited to see you, too. It's been a while. -S

Stranger: It's been almost a year. B

You: That long, huh? Time really does fly. -S

Stranger: We've both been busy, you know. B

You: We have. But that doesn't mean we shouldn't have tried to make time. -S

Stranger: I didn't know if you wanted that. B

You: We're good friends, it's good to see each other. -S

Stranger: I know, I always like meeting up. I just hate assuming you don't have other plans. B

You: If I'm within a reasonable distance, I can rearrange any other plans I might have. -S

Stranger: You should be within a reasonable distance more often. B

You: I'll keep that in mind. -S

Stranger: But now you're gonna be around for a bit, and soon you're gonna get annoyed of me. B

You: That's not going to happen. -S

Stranger: It might though. You forget that I snore. B

You: Not terribly loudly. -S

Stranger: Terribly loud. Like a train. You'll hate it. B And I steal the blanket. B

You: I run hot anyway. -S

Stranger: I know, it's why I like cuddling with you. B

You: Mhm. I'm not usually much of a cuddler, but I make exceptions for you. -S

Stranger: It's cause I'm persuasive! Plus, I take that into consideration and don't cuddle so much. B

You: You are indeed awfully persuasive. And I will admit it maybe is kind of nice being curled up with you. -S

Stranger: Ooh, am I your weakness? Do I melt your steal cold heart? B

You: Definitely not when you put it that way. -S

Stranger: Haha! I am your weakness! B

You: You are not. -S

Stranger: Deny it all you want. B

You: Oh, I will. -S

Stranger: I'll just bat my eyelashes.. B

You: Don't. -S

Stranger: Fine, fine, I'll be nice. B

You: Much better. Thank you. -S

Stranger: Okay, you told me not to worry, but is there anything you want from the grocery store? I'm going there anyway. B

You: Nah, there's nothing in particular I need. -S

Stranger: I'll get us some wine to celebrate you being here. B

You: Mm, that's an idea I can get behind. -S

Stranger: Wine and netflix? B

You: Perfect. -S

Stranger: It's a date. B

You: Can't wait. -S

Stranger: Key's under the mat, let yourself in. B

You: Mhm, see you later, B. -S

Stranger: See you later, Seb. B

You: Sebastian smiled to himself as he went up the familiar path to Blair's door that evening, hitching his bag up on his shoulder. He retrieved the key out from under the mat, thinking to himself that at this point he probably ought to have his own key made, before unlocking the door and stepping inside. "Hey, I'm here," he called out.

Stranger: Blair was finishing up dinner, having made a bit more than usual just in case Sebastian hadn't eaten yet. Hearing the door, she smiled wide, before she poked her head to see him. "Hey!" she said, before turning down the heat and rushing to him. Throwing her arms around him, Blair smiled as she said, "Shit, it has been forever!"

You: Sebastian grinned at the sight of Blair, laughing softly as he hugged her in return, giving her a squeeze. "It has. Last time you saw me, I was trying the mustache and beard, wasn't I?" he said with a soft laugh, pulling back to look at her. "You look as gorgeous as ever."

Stranger: "Oh god, don't remind me!" she said, as he pulled back. Blair moved her hands to his cheeks, her grin widening as she said, "I'm so glad you realized you can't grow out a beard. You were ruining your boyish good looks." With a light blush on her cheeks, Blair rolled her eyes, "Thanks. You hungry?"

You: Sebastian laughed softly and rolled his eyes at her. "I'm not sure that I want the word "boyish" to be used to describe me at this point," he said with a laugh, shaking his head. He hummed softly in affirmation and nodded. "For your cooking? Always."

Stranger: Pinching his cheek playfully, Blair said with a wink, "You'll always be that high school sleaze to me, Seb." She smiled before nodding as she pulled away from him. "Put your stuff down in my room and I'll get two plates ready with some wine?"

You: "I've matured so much since then," Sebastian said with a soft chuckle, giving her a quick pout. He nodded in agreement, smiling softly at her. "Alright, sounds perfect," he said, heading back to her bedroom to put his bag down.

Stranger: Blair moved back to the kitchen, making quick work of pouring them some wine and preparing their pasta. "I know you have," she said, and she meant it. They both had changed a lot. Tying her curly black hair back, she smiled as she put it all down in the coffee table so they could eat on the couch. "So, how did you get such a long vacation?"

You: Sebastian returned to the living room and sat down beside her. He looked down at the food she had made, humming softly in approval as he took one of the plates and started to eat. "Good question," he said with a chuckle, grinning at her. "I said there was something for a case I'm working on that I needed time to research in New York."

Stranger: "So you're lying," she said, smirking a bit as she leaned back, stretching her legs out and tucking them underneath Sebastian with a playful smile. "You're crazy, you know that?"

You: Sebastian chuckled softly and shrugged at her words. "Sure, sure. But it's for a good cause," he said, grinning. "And listen, it's not my fault if nobody calls me out on my shit."

Stranger: "It's cause you're really /that/ persuasive," she said, laughing. Pausing to eat, Blair licked her lips as she added, "Well, I guess that's why you're the big shot lawyer who gets paid a lot."

You: "Exactly," Sebastian said with a grin, nodding. Chuckling softly, he looked over at her, adding, "I have this feeling that I get away with a lot of shit because they know they don't have anyone better than me."

Stranger: Eating as she listened, Blair shook her head fondly before she said, "Probably. They can't afford to lose you so they just let you galavant around." Humming lightly, she picked up her wine glass as she said, "Well, I'll toast to you getting away and visiting."

You: "Exactly. And hey, I'm pretty sure that it works out for you, because you get to see my handsome face," Sebastian said with a grin. He hummed in agreement, leaning over to grab his glass as well and lightly clinking it against hers.

Stranger: "And how I've missed that handsome face," Blair said, grinning widely before clinking their glasses together. Bringing it to her lips to take a sip, she just looked at Sebastian for a moment, before she sighed and kept eating.

You: "And I've missed your beautiful face," Sebastian said, grinning back at her. He drank from his glass before setting it down again, returning to his food and looking down at it for a moment. "I really should make a point of visiting more."

Stranger: Blair smiled hearing that, before she just rolled her eyes. "You flatter too much," she said, but she was smiling still. Nodding, Blair pointed a fork at him before she said, "You should. I'd cook for you and you'd drag me out to bars."

You: "I flatter just the right amount," Sebastian said with a grin .He chuckled softly and nodded, smiling at her. "Exactly, it would pretty much be the perfect set up," he said. "We'd have so much fun, you and I."

Stranger: "Or you know, you could find a firm here and move in," Blair said, the words spilling out of her mouth before she could really think. Biting her lips, she stuffed her mouth with food.

You: "I've thought about it," Sebastian said with a small shrug, letting out a soft breath. He paused for a moment, then said, "Sometimes I worry you'd tire of me if I was around all the time."

Stranger: Licking her lips, Blair looked at him for a moment, before she shook her head. "How could I? You're one of the most fun people I know. If anything, you'd get tired of me faster," she said, honestly before taking a sip of her wine again.

You: "That's exactly the thing, isn't it? I'm fun. I take you out to clubs and shit, that's not exactly the kind of thing that you'd want to have around all the time," Sebastian said, shaking his head slightly. "Especially if a boyfriend were to enter the picture."

Stranger: Quiet, she shrugged before Blair said, "Well, maybe I'll rub off on you and we'll have more quiet nights in." Putting her finished bowl down, she looked down at her feet, which she was now poking him with. "I haven't had a boyfriend in two years, Sebastian."

You: "Maybe," Sebastian said with a small shrug. He chuckled softly, setting his bowl aside as well and pulling her feet into his lap. "So? That just means that you're due for one," he said with a soft laugh, shaking his head.

Stranger: Blair pulled her feet back playfully, but then smiled and stretched out again, resting them on his lap. "I'm not really looking for one," she said honestly, shrugging before she took another sip. "What about you? You'd find a girl in a second."

Stranger: (hey, I gotta go. is there anyway we can keep going?)

Stranger: (oh, nevermind! I got out of it haha)

You: (haha okay)

You: "Well, that's the thing, isn't it? It happens when you aren't looking for it?" Sebastian asked with a raised eyebrow, looking over at her. "Eh, I don't know, B, the kinds of girls that I pick up that easily aren't exactly girlfriend material."

Stranger: "I mean, I guess," she said, frowning a little bit. Blair rolled her eyes though, before cocking her head. "That's because you purposefully pick those kinds of girls. I know at least twenty girls who would love to date you if you gave them the chance."

You: "Sure, I suppose that's true. But," Sebastian said, looking at her with a raised brow. His hand landed on her ankle, his thumb idly rubbing her skin. "But, how many of those girls would be in it mostly just because I'm attractive, or because I've got money?"

Stranger: She was quiet for a second, biting her lip as she enjoyed his touch, before she frowned at the answer. "Okay," Blair said, with a laugh that basically admitted he had a point. "But I'm sure at least half of them would stay because you're a good catch! You're more than just your looks and your money."

You: "Okay, sure, maybe they would. But the point here is, people are shallow, and anyway I am just as happy to not have to deal with trying to find someone to be in a relationship with," Sebastian said with a small shrug.

Stranger: "Don't you get lonely?" she asked, moving her other foot to poke his side. "I get lonely all the time. Did I tell you I joined a dating site for a few months?"

You: "Sure, I get lonely sometimes," Sebastian said with a small shrug. "Generally I push that feeling away with a night with a stranger, though." He raised an eyebrow at her, chuckling. "And you got all kinds of gross messages, right?"

Stranger: Blair rolled her eyes, but she was still smiling. "You're ridiculous. One night, one of your strangers is either going to catch your attention, or leave you unsatisfied, and you're not gonna know what to do." Groaning, Blair nodded before she took a sip. "It was /awful/. Like, god, I'd take the messages you left me in high school any day over those!"

You: "Well, I'll cross that bridge when we come to it," Sebastian said with a small shrug, shaking his head. He laughed softly at her words, nodding and taking a sip from his own glass. "Of course. My messages were pretty classy."

Stranger: "I expect to wake up to frantic texts from you at 2 am about how you've met the love of your life but the only thing you have left of her are her red lace panties," she said, wiggling her eyebrows at him. Blair laughed, before she nodded and said, "I'll take sex on a stick and Killer over the things they called me."

You: Sebastian let out a laugh at that, grinning and shaking his head. "That'd be the most fucked up version of Cinderella, and I'd love to see it," he said with a grin. He hummed at her and nodded. "Unfortunately, though, just the same as for those guys, my lines didn't work out on you."

Stranger: She smiled wide, before she shrugged as she said, "It's your life, babe. I'm just the sidekick who tags along and guides you through looking for that perfect size 2." Blair's smile turned a little sad, and she hummed out before taking a sip of her glass, "I was dating someone when you said them, to be fair."

You: "Mhm... well, we'll see about that," Sebastian said with a soft chuckle, shaking his head. He shrugged at her words, winking at her. "And yet, in the years since, when you haven't been dating someone, we still haven't fucked. It's just unfair."

Stranger: Blair laughed, rolling her eyes. "You stopped flirting with me seriously years ago! Of course we haven't fucked," she said, biting her lip. "Besides, I'm not your type."

You: "My invitations back in high school still stand to this very day, B," Sebastian said with a soft chuckle, shaking his head. He looked at her, raising an eyebrow. "Who says you're not my type?"

Stranger: "Oh?" she said, raising an eyebrow high. Blair licked her lips, before she shrugged and said, "Well, we're sleeping in the same bed. Anything can happen." Finishing her glass, Blair put it down, stretching out as she said, "I've seen the girls you flirt with. They're usually blonde and tall."

You: "Fair point," Sebastian said with a soft chuckle, nodding. He looked over at her, his eyes landing on her body for a moment as if appraising her. "In general, sure. But I do so love mixing it up a bit."

Stranger: Blair grew hot as she watched Sebastian look her over, though she tried hard not to blush. Instead, she smirked, raising an eyebrow as she said, "Oh yeah? You'd slum it down for little old short me?"

You: Sebastian chuckled and shook his head. "It wouldn't be slumming it, I assure you," he said with a soft hum, shaking his head. "You've got a better rack than most girls I hook up with, so that'd be a definite plus."

Stranger: Touching her breasts for a second, Blair laughed before she rolled her eyes. "Okay, I agree with that. They're all either fake or flat. But if that's what you're into." Moving her foot playfully over his lap, she shrugged as she said, "Maybe you're not my type?"

You: "Either way is pretty good with me," Sebastian said with a soft chuckle, his eyes moving down to her breasts for just a moment before looking back at her face. Raising an eyebrow, he asked, "Am I not?"

Stranger: Looking at him, she shook her head, continuing with her playful teasing. "Nope. I mean, you're handsome and rich and charming, what's not to like? But maybe I like guys who are... uncharming and a little rough around the edges?"

You: Sebastian let out a huff at her words, shaking her head slightly. "Ah, well, there you go. That does explain it," he said with a nod. Pretending to wipe a tear from his eye, he went on, "I will never be uncharming. I'm just too suave."

Stranger: She laughed, before sitting up. Blair didn't move her legs, which left her half draped over his lap. Putting her hand over his heart, she nodded as she said, "I know. That's why we're eternally doomed. I'm the one who got away and you're the one that never settled down."

You: Sebastian nodded, letting out a long sigh. "It's a true modern day tragedy," he said, his hand rubbing over her shin. "They'll probably tell our story for generations to come."

Stranger: "They'll make a movie about us," Blair said with a smile, not moving away so she was any further than him. "I'll be played by that cute girl from Pretty Little Liars and you'll be... who do you want to play you?"

You: "Ah, yeah, that'll be good," Sebastian said with a nod. He grinned at her, laughing before saying, "That's not even a question. Nicholas Hoult. I'll be British, girls will love it."

Stranger: "I mean, it's not far from the truth. You technically are European, just with no accent," she said, reaching up to play with the hair at his neck. Blair licked her lips, before she sighed as she said, "Can I confess something though?"

You: "Technically, yes. I've spent enough time in America that you'd hardly know, and that's a tragedy," Sebastian said, a soft sigh escaping him at the feeling of her fingers in his hair. "Hm? Go for it."

Stranger: "Do a sexy French accent for me?" she asked, continuing with her ministrations as Sebastian sighed in reaction. Licking her lips, she rolled her eyes before she said, "If I hadn't been with Sam in high school, I would have thrown myself at you. No competition. But I'm also glad that I didn't, in the end."

You: Sebastian laughed softly at her words, shaking his head. "Is a sexy French accent any different from a regular French accent?" he teased, grinning at her. He blinked a couple of times at her words, nodding slightly. "Well, huh. That's good information."

Stranger: Blair rolled her eyes, before she shook her head. "Any French accent is sexy, to be fair. I'll take anything at this point." Looking away for a second, she shrugged before she said, " 'Cause if I had, I wouldn't be here right now. We both know that's true."

You: "Alright, I guess that's fair. I understand the allure of an accent," Sebastian said, letting the accent that he'd had when he was younger come out in his words. He nodded slightly. "Yeah, no, it's definitely for the best things worked out like they did."

Stranger: She touched her chest, falling back onto the couch as if she'd been pierced through the heart. "Ugh god, just take off my panties why don't you? That's so hot," Blair said, chuckling up at him, happy to avoid the sore subject.

You: Sebastian laughed at her reaction and rolled her eyes at him fondly. "Oh shut up, you," he said. "You /know/ it's super hot, and it's a huge turn on for a lot of girls."

Stranger: "Oh, trust me. It /is/ really hot, I'm being 90% serious. It's very hard for me to resist you when you put on the accent," she said, looking up at him with a fond smile. "It's not fair that you're practically a walking wet dream."

You: Sebastian chuckled softly and nodded, giving her a smile. "That may be true," he said with a small shrug. "But you are, too. To borrow a phrase from a very wise, attractive teenage idiot, you're pretty much sex on a stick."

Stranger: "Even all these years later?" she asked, biting her lips but unable to hold back her smile. Blair sighed, before she nudged her chin towards the tv and asked, "Wanna watch something?"

You: "Of course, babe. You've only gotten hotter with age," Sebastian said with a wink. He nodded slightly, looking over towards the tv. "Yeah, we should probably get to the Netflix part of this night of wine and Netflix."

Stranger: "Good, I'm glad I'm aging like this wine did," she said, groaning as she got up. Blair capped off their glasses again, before turning on the tv and changing it to Netflix. Throwing the control at him, she plopped down next to him again as she held out his glass, "You find something."

You: "Mhm, you truly are, B," Sebastian said with a soft laugh, looking at her with a grin. He nodded and took the remote, looking through the menu for a bit before picking a movie and putting it on.

Stranger: Blair settled in next to Sebastian, and not too long after the movie started, nestled herself into his side, her legs over his lap again. "Do you mind?" she whispered, looking up at him.

You: Sebastian looked down at her, shaking his head. "Not in the slightest, babe," he said with a soft chuckle, wrapping his arm around her shoulder.

Stranger: Blair looked at him longer than she should have, a smile on her lips, but then looked away. Resting her cheek against his chest, Blair sipped her wine as she watched the movie.

You: Sebastian didn't think too much about the way Blair lingered on him, just holding her loosely as he turned his attention to the movie.

Stranger: After a few minutes, Blair yawned, before she pulled away to put down her glass, which was almost empty now. Looking up at him she said as she settled back against him, "Work left me more tired than I thought, apparently."

You: Sebastian nodded slightly, looking down at her with a small smile. "Well, if you want to get to sleep, I'd understand," he said. "I'll still be here."

Stranger: "You don't think it'd be rude?" she asked, frowning a bit. Blair yawned though, before she nodded as she said, "If you really don't mind..."

Stranger: (Brb! Gimme like 10ish minutes?)

You: (okay!)

You: Sebastian shook his head. "Nah, it's fine. I mean, I did invite myself here, if we're talking about rude," he said with a chuckle, grinning at her.

Stranger: "You did kind of ask," Blair said, rolling her eyes playfully at him. Leaning forward though, she kissed his cheek as she said, "I'm gonna turn in, cause I'm lame and sleepy. Don't worry about waking me up whenever you decide to go to sleep."

You: "Only kind of," Sebastian said with a laugh, grinning at her. He nodded, giving her a small smile. "Alright. I'll probably just finish out this movie, then I'll be in there with you."

Stranger: Blair nodded as she stood up, finishing her wine glass. "You know my apartment is /always/ open to you anyway," she said, touching her heart again. "Do whatever you want!" she called out, before she headed off to her room, getting ready for bed. Without him around, she could think clearer, and felt embarrassed about the way she was acting. But she tucked herself into bed, letting the wine lull her to sleep.

You: "I mean, sure it is, but I imagine that if I just set up shop here it'd become a problem sooner or later," Sebastian said with a soft laugh, grinning at her. He watched her head into the bedroom. "Goodnight," he called out to her before going back to the movie.

Stranger: "We'll see how I react when you accidentally do that in a few weeks," she called back, laughing. Blair called back 'night', but it was mumbled as she fell asleep.

You: "Alright," Sebastian said with a laugh, nodding. He stayed in the living room and finished his wine, getting up once the movie was over and heading into the bedroom. He stripped down to his boxers before getting into bed, settling under the covers with her.

Stranger: Blair stirred lightly as Sebastian settled in. Without really thinking, she nestled against him, too asleep to realize her shirt had ridden up so that her bare stomach was pressed against his chest.

You: Sebastian looked down at her with a small smile, his arm wrapping around her, his hand lightly rubbing over her skin.

Stranger: Blair was half asleep, but she tried to wake up a little. She was quiet for a moment, enjoying his warmth, before Blair whispered, "Was the movie good?"

You: Sebastian chuckled softly as he heard her words. "Yeah, it was alright," he said with a small nod. "Go back to sleep."

Stranger: She groaned a bit, but tucked her face against him as she mumbled, half not making sense, "You too. Sleep and stay here."

You: Sebastian nodded, nuzzling the top of her head. "Yeah, I'm not going anywhere, B," he assured her.

Stranger: "Stay here," Blair said again, meaning it in a different way. In a lot of different ways. But she was mostly asleep now, her arm over his chest, clinging to him.

You: "Mhm, I'm staying, B," Sebastian said softly. He closed his eyes, his hand moving in slow soothing circles over Blair's back as he started to fall asleep as well.

Stranger: She leaned up and pressed a kiss against the corner of Sebastian's lips, too sleepy and slightly tipsy to care. Blair let his touch bring her back to sleep, not wanting to pull away although she knew he didn't like cuddling.

You: Sebastian was a bit surprised by the action but he didn't let himself think too much about it. He held her until she fell asleep, his hand keeping up its gentle action until he eventually fell asleep as well.

Stranger: (did you wanna play to the morning, or skip to something else, like them out at a club?? :3)

You: (umm, i'm good with whatever you want to do)

Stranger: (I'm cool with either too_

Stranger: *)

You: (let's go for a club scene then)

Stranger: (Do you want me to start?)

You: (sure)

Stranger: Blair fixed her lipstick in the mirror of the bathroom, beautiful girls all around her doing the same. She wondered which one of them would be getting Sebastian to go home with them tonight, knowing that she'd hear all about it once he was home. Rolling her eyes, she pulled her dress down, before stepping out and heading back to the bar. Putting her hand on the back of Sebastian's stool, she asked over the music as she sat down, "Have we gotten our drinks yet?"

You: Sebastian looked over when he noticed someone come up behind him, seeing that it was Blair and giving her a grin. "We have indeed," he said with a grin, holding out her glass for her to take. "Would've been easier with your help, though. Bartenders always prefer to serve hot girls first."

Stranger: "I had to pee!" she said, rolling her eyes as she sat down next to him, taking the glass. Sipping, she looked around quickly, before leaning in as she asked, "Spotted anyone yet?"

You: "You had plenty of opportunities to pee," Sebastian said with a soft laugh, shaking his head. He grinned at her words, shaking his head. "Eh, not yet. I think I've got my eyes on someone for you, though."

Stranger: "Oh?" Blair asked, raising an eyebrow. Stirring the straw in her drink, she looked around again, before shaking her head. "Who? I don't see /anyone/ who is my type around."

You: Sebastian chuckled softly and turned her, pointing in the direction of a guy that was a bit shorter than him and had dark hair. "I know he doesn't fit the bill exactly, but he looks like he'd be good enough."

Stranger: Blair looked at the guy Sebastian pointed to, sipping her drink as she looked him over. No, he wasn't really her type, but he was cute. The guy met her eyes, and smiled, making Blair look away quickly. "Okay... so if you're picking my guy, I'll pick your girl," she said, looking back to Sebastian.

You: Sebastian grinned as he saw that Blair had caught the guy's attention, looking back over at her. "Yeah? Alright," he said. "Go for it, pick me a girl."

Stranger: Looking around the club, Blair's eyes fell on a beautiful blonde dancing on the floor with her friends. She looked like a model - not impossible for Sebastian, but it could be fun. "Her," Blair said, raising her glass at her. "She's totally your type."

You: Sebastian chuckled softly and nodded. "Alright, yeah, she's a good choice," he said with a nod. "Well, good luck, then." He winked at her, downing his drink before going over to the girl.

Stranger: "I'd wish you luck, but you hardly need it!" Blair called out, before he had left. Blair finished her drink quickly, shaking her head in disbelief, before she made her way over to the guy, striking up a conversation, though her eyes looked for Sebastian whenever she had the chance.

You: "Of course I don't," Sebastian said with a grin. He talked to the girl and danced with her a bit, and eventually the pair of them disappeared. After a little while, Sebastian was back around where he had last seen Blair, seeking her out.

Stranger: Blair noticed Sebastian sneak off, and something inside of her fueled her to try harder after seeing that. She couldn't lose, somehow like it was a competition. After her third drink, Blair wobbled on her heels, excusing herself to the bathroom. Seeing Sebastian on her way out, she smiled dazedly up at him as she asked, "Have fun fucking in the back room?"

You: "Blair!" Sebastian said, pleased with himself for having found her. He had been drinking more as well, and he was a bit more inebriated than he had usually ended up getting. He blinked a couple of times at her question before nodding. "Oh, loads of fun," he said.

Stranger: "Ew, don't mention loads," she groaned out, partially masking the fact that she'd wished he would say no. But how could he /not/ have fun, with a girl like that. Putting her hand on his arm to steady herself, she pouted as she said, leaning in, "My guy is boring. You picked a /boring/ accountant, Seb."

You: Sebastian let out a laugh at Blair's reaction to his words. Truth be told, he hadn't ended up doing anything with that girl, something that his pride wouldn't allow him to admit. He chuckled, his arm wrapping around her waist. "Sorry, Blair bear, I didn't know. But, he doesn't have to be interesting to be a good lay."

Stranger: She pouted, her hand digging into his bicep a little harder as someone bumped into her, pushing them closer. "But he doesn't seem like the type to wisk me away to a back room at a club. He hasn't even asked me to dance," Blair said, her other hand on his chest. "I'm hot. You'd ask me to dance, right?"

You: Sebastian chuckled softly at her words and nodded. "Yeah, babe, of course I'd ask you to dance," he said with a nod, allowing himself to wrap his arm around her more fully once they were standing in closer.

Stranger: The hand on his chest moved up, and Blair snaked it up into his hair. Carding her fingers through it, she looked up at him, their height a little more even since she was in heels. "Then ask me to dance, dummy!" she said, laughing as she rolled her eyes.

You: Sebastian laughed softly, rolling his eyes at her fondly. "Dance with me, babe?" he asked her, looking at her with a smirk and raising a brow.

Stranger: Blair's smile was huge, and she nodded. "I thought you'd never ask, babe," she said coyly, batting her eyelashes up at him, the drinks in her system coursing courage through her. Blair pulled away, but held onto his hands as she pulled him to the dancefloor.

You: Sebastian followed after her onto the dance floor, keeping in close to her. He pulled her in close against him once they were in the thick of it, keeping her tucked in close as he started to move to the music that was blasting through the club.

Stranger: Once they were in the middle, Blair couldn't have cared less. It was like they were back in high school, the memory of Sebastian bringing her to her first bar fresh in her head. Pressing close against him, she wrapped her arms around his neck, pressed close to Sebastian.

You: Sebastian hummed as he looked down at Blair, feeling a bit daring with the alcohol he had in his bloodstream and the change of scenery, his hand sliding down her body and brushing over her ass.

Stranger: Her breath hitched as his hand grazed over her ass. Had Blair not been as tipsy, she would have scolded him and laughed it off, but maybe she wanted to stop laughing it off. Instead, she kept swaying to the music, pressing back into his hand as she kept her eyes on him.

You: Sebastian looked down at Blair with a small smirk, giving her ass a squeeze as he felt her pressing back against her touch. His other hand ran up her side, suddenly wanting to explore every bit of her body.

Stranger: Her fingers eased up into his hair again, her lips parting in a gasp at the squeeze to her ass. Blair leaned up, pressing her cheek against his, moving their bodies closer until they were flush against each other.

You: Sebastian grinned as he felt their bodies so close, so much contact between them. He looked down at her, his hand finally making it up to her face, cupping her cheek before he went in to kiss her.

Stranger: Blair didn't realize she had been holding her breath until finally their lips were close. She exhaled before the kiss, reaching up to kiss him back, forgetting to dance as she just stayed close.

You: Sebastian hummed as he kissed her deeply, the two of them going still on the dance floor aside from where they were connected at the lips.

Stranger: She kissed back, her hands in his hair tightening as she pressed her body close against his. Blair didn't care if they were a nuisance to everyone around them, no one knew what this moment was for them. Or at least what it was for Blair.

You: Sebastian held Blair in close to him, one hand on the small of her back while the other still held her cheek as they kissed. Eventually he got a hold of himself, pulling back just slightly, still holding her close. "I shouldn't be doing this."

Stranger: Her lips were swollen as he pulled away, parted and lost in the moment. But then Blair heard him, and she frowned, her own hand moving to his cheek as well. "Why? We both want it. You were kissing me back," she said, her voice slurred.

You: Sebastian sighed at her words, taking all his will power to not just give in and start kissing her again. "I know. God, you have no fucking clue how much I want this," he said. "But you're drunk, and I'm drunk, and this is just a recipe for disaster."

Stranger: Pressing her forehead against his, she shook her head. "So? I want this when I'm sober too," Blair admitted, her face warm and flushed. "Seb.. please."

You: Sebastian let out a long breath, shaking his head slightly. "What... What exactly is it that you want, B?"

Stranger: Blair's lips parted again, and she looked around. Suddenly she was very aware that they were in the middle of a crowded dance floor. Looking back up at him, she laughed as she said, "Is this the place to have this conversation?"

You: Sebastian glanced around them as well before looking back at Blair, his hand sliding over her side. "Well... It's as good a place as any."

Stranger: Blair sighed, because his hand felt so right and she had hoped for so long that he'd touch her like that. With flushed lips, she leaned up and whispered into his ear, "I want to be with you. I want to be your girl."

Stranger: *cheeks not lips

You: Sebastian breathed out a sigh, part of him wishing that her answer had been something physical; at very least, that would've been easier for him to handle. "I... We can't, we can't talk about this tonight."

Stranger: She looked up at him, pulling away so they could look into each other's eyes. Blair didn't want that to be a rejection, she couldn't stomach that. She couldn't let that get in the way of their friendship. Putting her hand over his, she lead his hand down to her ass again as she said, "Then lets keep dancing. And do what we can tonight."

You: Sebastian nodded slightly, looking down at her. "Okay," he said with a small nod. He could tell that there was a bit of hurt in her eyes, so he added, "It's not a no, okay? It's a 'not tonight'. A 'not while we've been drinking'."

Stranger: Blair had already started to dance again, her body moving more than it had before. Hearing him, she nodded, though a part of her didn't believe it. This was Sebastian, after all. "Whatever you say, baby," she called up, her palm against his cheek as she smiled, falling into old habits of their relationship easily.

You: Sebastian gave her a small smile, giving her side a gentle squeeze. He wasn't really sure what to make of her reaction, but he wasn't going to let himself get too worked up about it. Whatever happened next was going to happen. He let himself just get back into dancing with her, his hands roaming over her body.

Stranger: She told herself to just enjoy this. If this was all of Sebastian she would get, until he had that conversation and sat her down to tell her what she wanted just wasn't what he wanted, this was what she would take. Blair leaned into his touch the same way she had before, her hips grinding against his to the rhythm of the song.

You: Sebastian looked down at Blair, watching her as she moved to the music, letting his body move in time with hers, thinking to himself idly how they worked remarkably well together, their bodies following each other's leads so easily.

Stranger: Blair looked up and caught Sebastian's eyes again. Holding them as she danced, she let her hand fall down between them. Maybe it was the pain of the rejection coming mixed in with the alcohol, but she didn't care as she pressed her hand against the front of his pants. "Let's go home!"

You: Sebastian couldn't hold back the groan that escaped him as Blair pressed against the front of his pants. "Uh... yeah. Yeah, let's go home," he agreed, nodding.

Stranger: Blair smiled at that. /That/ was a victory she could take, letting his answer make her forget about the beautiful model and their previous conversation. Pressing down again, she nodded, before she hooked her hand with his belt loops and lead them out of the bar, trying to hail down a taxi once they were out.

You: Sebastian wrapped his arm back around Blair once they were outside, keeping her held in close to him as they got into the taxi and gave the driver the address for Blair's apartment. He looked back at her, doing his best to keep himself from kissing her again.

Stranger: Blair looked at him, before she bit her lip, hating how much she liked the closeness of him. Running her fingers through his hair, she smiled as she whispered, "Why are you so far away?"

You: Sebastian looked over at her, letting out a long breath. "Blair... We're still too drunk to do something," he said, shaking his head.

Stranger: She whined, before she shook her head. Leaned in close, Blair pressed their foreheads together as she said, "How many girls have you fucked while you were both drunk? Why am I different? When did I become some weird exception for Sebastian, the lady killer?"

You: "Because none of those other girls have I ever been interested in pursuing something more than just a fuck with," Sebastian said, shaking his head and willing her to understand his reasoning.

Stranger: Her eyes went a little wide, and she gasped for a second. Blair was too drunk to hold her composure, and she held up a finger almost comically as she said, "I thought you said we couldn't have this conversation tonight!"

You: "We're not having that conversation. That was all I was going to say on the topic," Sebastian said, shaking his head and chuckling softly. "I just needed you to understand why we're not going to do anything sexual tonight."

Stranger: Blair whined, before she leaned back against the seat. She heard what he was saying, but right now she was fixated on the 'nos' of the conversation. "We can't talk about us. We can't have sex. What are we supposed to do then?" she said, as the taxi stopped. Handing the driver some cash, she wobbled out of the taxi, looking back at Sebastian.

You: Sebastian sighed softly, getting out of the car with her and shaking his head. "We can do whatever. We could watch a movie, we could cuddle," he said, shrugging. "Honestly, we've both had enough to drink, we'll probably both pass out soon."

Stranger: Reaching for her keys, she missed the lock of the building a few times, but then got it. Once inside, Blair held up her hand for him to stop, before resting it on his shoulder. With a silly smile, she said as she leaned down to take off her heels, "See? You already think I'm boring. I can be fun. I can stay up all night and do crazy things your model girls can do. I'm not all about movies and cuddling."

You: "I never said I think you're boring, Blair," Sebastian said, shaking his head. He sighed, knowing that trying to reason with her wasn't going to happen. "Just... Let's just relax, tonight, alright?"

Stranger: "I can see it in your eyes," she said, holding up her shoes. Without her heels, Blair was once again considerably shorter than Sebastian. Looking up at him, Blair sighed, before she nodded, slipping her hand into his as they kept going up the stairs. "Okay. We'll drink some water and relax until we fall asleep and hopefully wake up without a headache."

You: "Well, you're wrong, and I don't think you're boring," Sebastian said with a soft laugh, shaking his head. He followed after her, grateful once they were inside her apartment. "Yeah... That sounds like a good idea. In the morning we can go and talk over breakfast."

Stranger: She smiled at his words, happy to hear that. Blair licked her lips as she put down her heels by the door, before she nodded and asked, looking over her shoulder as she walked towards her kitchen to get them some water, "Brunch? I love brunch."

You: Sebastian chuckled softly at her words, nodding. 'Yeah... Brunch. We can do brunch," he affirmed with a nod.

Stranger: Blair was grinning again, and she sighed a little as she got the kitchen. Grabbing some plastic cups and pouring them both water, she handed a cup to Sebastian as she looked at him, biting her lip. "This is really hard for me, you know."

You: Sebastian took the cup and thanked her, sipping from it. He raised an eyebrow at her words, asking, "What's really hard for you?"

Stranger: "This," she said, pointing at the distance between them. Blair smiled a bit ditzy before she shrugged as she classified, "I get touchy feely and kissy when I drink. Maybe not like /you/ do, Mr. Club Backroom, but I'm trying really hard here. You said no. So... no."

You: Sebastian sighed softly and nodded. "Right," he said slowly, letting out a soft breath. He reached out, putting a hand on her arm gently. "Listen, tomorrow is a brand new day, and whatever we want to happen can happen, just keep that in mind, alright?"

Stranger: Blair looked at his arm, and let out a soft sigh. She took a big gulp of the water, before she nodded. With her eyes meeting his, Blair said, "Promise me you'll be honest? I want you to say exactly how you feel, even if you think I don't want to hear it. I'll do the same. Tomorrow we lay everything out there and we see what happens."

You: Sebastian looked at her for a moment, knowing even now that what she was asking was a big promise. But, well, he had never been good at saying no to her anyway, and part of him had known that they would get to this point eventually anyway. "Yeah, I promise."

Stranger: That made her smile, and Blair couldn't help herself. Moving her hand to grip his arm, she leaned up to the very tips of her toes and gave his cheek a kiss. "Thank you, Seb," she said, before she took a breath as she settled down on the feet. Finishing her cup, she pulled away as she mumbled, "Changing into my pjs."

You: Sebastian smiled softly at Blair's kiss to his cheek, humming softly. "Mm... okay, I'll give you a moment, then," he said with a small nod. He leaned against the kitchen counter, drinking water from his cup.

Stranger: "I mean, you can...." she started, but then let our a whine. "Nope, yeah, stay." Blair laughed, running her fingers through her hair before she changed into her pjs, just a tank top and some shorts. Coming out with her tooth brush in her mouth, she called out, "All yours!"

You: "Alright," Sebastian said. He finished his water while he waited, then went into the bedroom and got changed into his pajamas as well. Once he was ready for bed he sat down on the edge of the mattress. "Us sleeping in the same bed tonight won't be a problem, right?"

Stranger: Coming out from the adjoining bathroom, Blair leaned against the door frame as she looked at him. Raising an eyebrow, she smirked as she asked, "Do we need to put down a wall of pillows between us?"

You: "Or, I could just go sleep on the couch, if it's going to be a problem," Sebastian said with a small shrug. "Whatever works."

Stranger: "Seb," she said, her voice a little less comical. The water had helped her, Blair feeling a little more herself. "I wouldn't make anyone sleep on that couch - it's not a comfy couch. Plus... I can not cuddle for one night."

You: Sebastian nodded slightly. "Alright, just making sure," he said with a small shrug. "It would've been fine, though." He moved to get onto the bed properly, getting under the sheets.

Stranger: "Shut up, I'm not going to be called a bad host," Blair said, her voice lighter again as she turned off the bathroom light. Moving to her side of the bed, she got under the covers herself, before she turned to look at him. Whispering even though they didn't have to, Blair asked, "What did you do with the model?"

You: "I wouldn't dare call you a bad host," Sebastian said with a soft laugh, shaking his head. He laid his head down on the pillow, a bit caught off guard by the question. Looking over towards her for a moment, he shrugged. "She tried to go for some hand stuff in the backroom, but I didn't go for it."

Stranger: She smiled at that, before she nodded, "Thank you." Blair furrowed her brow though, before she played with her hair as she said, "Why not? Don't leave out details now - you never would have before."

You: Sebastian sighed softly, closing his eyes and shrugging at the question. "Fuck, I don't know, B, I just didn't," he said.

Stranger: Blair looked him over at his answer, trying not to think too much into both his reaction right now and what he hadn't done then, before she sighed. "Fine," she whispered. "I won't pry." Turning onto the other side, she said, her tone teasing, "Should have gone home with the accountant. He'd be fucking me."

You: Sebastian opened his eyes again at her words, shaking his head slightly. "That accountant wouldn't be able to fuck you like I will," he said before he could think better of it.

Stranger: Blair bit her lip hard at that, before looking over her shoulder at him. She ended up turning back around, and poked him in the ribs as she said, "I'm holding you to that."

You: Sebastian let out a soft breath, grateful that she didn't have more of a reaction to it than she did. "Mhm... I would expect no less from you."

Stranger: "That's cause you know me," she said, her hand reaching out for his arm and staying there, "You were there when I had my first drink at a bar. I was your date to the Dalton formal. Fuck, Sam got so mad."

You: Sebastian chuckled softly at the memory and nodded. "Yeah... And I didn't give a single shit," he said with a grin.

Stranger: Blair nodded, laughing slightly. "I had more fun there than at my own prom. I never told anyone that, mostly cause I didn't want to inflate your massive ego."

You: "I guessed as much, though. That was an incredibly fun night," Sebastian said with a grin, chuckling. "We had a great time."

Stranger: Blair hummed out, before she yawned and said, giggling slightly as she scooted closer to Sebastian, "Yeah, we did. I didn't even care that you got a hotel for us afterwards. We just called room service and had fun."

You: Sebastian chuckled softly and nodded. "Mhm. I /did/ get that hotel room having some amount of hope, but I knew it wasn't going to happen," he said with a laugh, shrugging.

Stranger: She gasped out, before she just rolled her eyes. "I wasn't going to cheat on Sam!" But then Blair groaned, before she added, "Okay.. correction. I wasn't going to cheat on Sam with you. 'Cause I did end up cheating on Sam.. 'cause I suck."

You: "If you were going to cheat on Sam that night, it would've been with me, is all I'm saying," Sebastian said with a laugh, grinning at her. "And you don't suck. You're human, shit happens."

Stranger: Blair rolled her eyes, but then hit him lightly. "Here I thought you got that hotel as a joke," she teased. Blair shrugged, before she sighed as she said after a moment, "I like not being put on a pedestal. Everyone did that with me but you."

You: "Mostly as a joke, sure, but I was a teenage boy. Can you blame me?" Sebastian said with a laugh, shrugging. He hummed, shrugging at her words. "Well, I mean, that's not a healthy way of looking at someone."

Stranger: "I wanted to," Blair said, admitting it after a moment. "We were in the bed just like this, only over the covers and I was still in that silly dress. You were looking at me and god, I would have done it." All she could do was smile at his words, before she nodded.

You: Sebastian nodded slightly, pausing for a moment to think about what could have happened that night. "I'm glad you didn't, though. That would've just fucked things up for us."

Stranger: "Would I have woken up alone?" Blair asked after a long, long pause. Her voice wasn't judging, her eyes instead looking up at him, searching for the answer.

You: "Honestly? I have no fucking clue," Sebastian said, shaking his head slowly. "I mean, I like to think not? But, either way, facing you after would've been... rough."

Stranger: Blair nodded, before she said, "If I had, I would have been pissed. Like... cut off all contact pissed and embarrassed. Which is why I told you the other night I'm glad we never fucked." Licking her lips for a moment, she asked, "Rough?"

You: Sebastian sighed softly and nodded. "Yeah... I wouldn't have even been able to be upset with you. You would've had every right," he said with a small nod. He paused for a moment, sighing as he considered his words. "I mean... you were dating Sam. So it would've just been... Fuck, I don't know."

Stranger: Raising an eyebrow, Blair did her best impression of Sebastian as she said, "What happened to Mr. 'He doesn't need to know'?" But she shook her head, squeezing his arm as she said, "No. No. I'm happy we changed. I'm happy it changed."

You: "It didn't matter whether or not he found out. The point was that /we/ would know. You would have that guilt, and I would've lost some amount of your trust because you were always clear that we weren't going to be a thing," Sebastian said, shaking his head slowly.

Stranger: "Well, we weren't going to be a thing while I was dating him," she clarified, but nodded along. Blair chuckled softly as she added, "Though fuck, it's taken a really long time."

You: "Same difference. When we were in high school, you were practically as good as married to him," Sebastian said with a small shrug. "Yeah... And we're still not there. Tomorrow."

Stranger: "I thought I would, you know. We talked about it, there was a pregnancy scare... we were both pretty sure it was happening," she said, shrugging. Blair smiled, before she poked him again and said, "I'm trying to be optimistic here."

You: "Exactly. So, like, you were always crazy untouchable," Sebastian said with a small shrug. He chuckled softly and shrugged. "Hey, what's not optimistic about the reminder that we still drank too much tonight?"

Stranger: "Not that you didn't try," Blair said with a scoff, rolling her eyes. She groaned though, before she sighed as she said, "Trust me, I'm trying to forget that you're being your own cockblock."

You: "But I wouldn't have /actually/ done it," Sebastian said, shaking his head. "Probably." He laughed at her words and rolled his eyes. "I'm not being my own cockblock, it's called being honorable."

Stranger: Blair laughed, shaking her head at him. "Probably," she echoed, smiling still. With a sigh, Blair nodded before she said, "I'll be very, very grateful for your honor in the morning, but god, you picked a night to be honorable."

You: "You would be surprised how often I have honor," Sebastian said with a laugh, grinning at her. "Sorry it's inconvenient for you."

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Stranger: FutureAU Famous!Klaine MPREG/FEM!Kurt {Blaine and Kurt are both Hollywood A-listers, and are close friends, but have never dated. When they hook up at a party in the Summer neither of them expected to be in a situation involving pregnancy and making their decisions in the public eye.} Blaine sighed as he walked into his house after his table reading, dropping onto the couch and settling into the cushions. As he usually did he checked his emails, his social media accounts, updating them with his day and his plans. He’d spent the week going back and forth from table reading, to shooting, to table reading and back. He was exhausted, and worn down, but he couldn’t complain. Of course, lately he’d been spending his time at the parties and the events just to be around people.

You: Kate had been doing her best to make sure that things were relatively normal with Blaine after they had hooked up; she valued their friendship and didn't want anything to get weird about it, and she certainly didn't need TMZ to notice anything off about them that would make people start to speculate. But that all fell apart about a month after that fateful party, and now she was going to have to face that. She arrived at Blaine's door, taking in a deep breath as she knocked, hoping that he was home.

Stranger: "Coming!" Blaine called out, moving and rolling off of the couch before he padded over to the front door, checking who it was before he unlocked it and pulled it open. Of course, he couldn't control the stupid grin when he saw Kate... something he schooled in public but couldn't manage to control outside of the public eye. He was sure the woman thought he was an idiot, but she'd known him long enough... she must find something entertaining in him. "Kate, hey! Hi. Come on in. I thought you were out of state filming...?"

You: Kate couldn't help but smile back at Blaine as she saw the look on his face. As much as she was nervous about this whole situation and whatever was going to come next, there was just something about Blaine that made his happiness rub off on others, and she was incredibly fond of him. "Hey," she greeted him as she stepped inside. She walked in, waiting for him to close the door, knowing that no one was around but still not wanting to take any sort of chance. "Ah, yeah, I was. But, um, I started getting sick. So they thought it was best to put it off."

Stranger: "Oh, well, that's no good." Blaine said, shaking his head and closing the door, locking it behind him. He moved and lead her through into the living room, sitting down and clearing his throat lightly. "It isn't anything serious right? You're going to be okay?" He asked, rubbing a hand through his hair lightly. Kate had never really missed filming, or any work she had, maybe once in all the time Blaine had known her. "I haven't seen you as much lately, I figured you were mad at me."

You: Kate sat down with Blaine, shaking her head in reassurance that it wasn't something serious. "I, yeah, no, it's... I'm okay," she said. When her symptoms had first started she had been worried, her mind not putting two and two together to even consider pregnancy as a possibility until she had been on her way home. "No, no, I'm not mad at you. I could never be. I've just been busy," she assured him. "But, um... I do, ah... I do need to talk to you about something."

Stranger: "Oh, okay... not mad at me, and you're not going to die, so... I'm okay with that." Blaine said gently, smiling and looking over at Kate again. "Something to talk about? Okay." He nodded, wondering if he'd fucked something up with her, or maybe some media outlet had found out about them. He didn't want to go screwing that up. Both he and Kate were pretty private, or as private as they could be really, given their position and their careers. "Sure, what's up?"

You: Kate let out a soft laugh at his commentary, nodding slightly. "Yeah. It's..." she started and then stopped; part of her wanted to assure him right off the bat that it wasn't something bad, but honestly she still wasn't sure how to make heads or tails of it yet, and definitely wasn't sure how he would react to it. She was also torn now, faced with Blaine right in front of her, as to whether it would be better to just spit it out or not. "That, um... At that party? Did... Did the condom break?"

Stranger: Blaine felt his brow furrow at the question, huffing slightly as he leaned his chin into his hand, trying to think about the night. They had, in all fairness, been incredibly drunk, and it hadn't made it easy to remember. "Um, I.. I don't know if we even used one, Kate. I think we were so hell bent on... you know, that I don't think we used one." He said, trying to think whether he'd put one on or not. "Why... you're not... you don't have anything right? I don't have anything?" He asked stupidly, just trying to wrap his head around everything.

You: Kate opened her mouth and shut it again, letting out a long breath. She hadn't even entertained the notion that they had skipped out on using a condom; she was usually so careful about it, not wanting to risk anything like this happening and messing with her career. It took her a moment to realize that Blaine had spoken again, for a moment wondering if she should feel offended that he was asking if she had anything; but, to be fair, there were only a few reasons someone would ask about having used a condom so far after the fact. "I, no, it's not..." she paused, looking down and sighing. "I'm pregnant."

Stranger: "Oh! Oh." Blaine replied, realizing what Kate had said and brushing a hand over his jaw. "Oh... Kate." He tried, not sure how to speak and what to say, but he knew he needed to. If there was any time for him to talk to the point of a whole novel worth of words, it was now. He couldn't do it though, his voice seemed to have disappeared and his blood had run cold, his heart hammering agains this chest. "Kate... t-that's okay. That's okay, right? We're going to be okay... with a baby. We'll be okay with a baby... right?"

You: Kate nodded slowly as she looked at him, watching his reaction and trying to figure out what was going on in his head with everything that was going on. She let out a soft breath when he finally spoke, nodding. "I... Yeah, I mean.... Yeah? I think we'll be okay?" she said. She ran her fingers through her hair, letting out a long breath. "I just.. I have no idea, about any of this."

Stranger: "We can work something out." Blaine said gently, nodding and looking over to Kate for a moment, reaching over and taking her hand. "I think this will be okay. We'lkk be okay." He said with a smile, looking down at her stomach before he let out a small huff. "We can figure out what to do, but I want you to know that I'll be right here, for all of this. I want to be there for both of you. I promise." He said, shifting and squeezing her hand lightly, reaching down and setting his palm to her stomach.

You: Kate nodded slowly, biting her lip as she noticed Blaine looking down towards her stomach. "We'll be okay," she repeated, nodding slightly. His words were a comfort to her, though it also felt incredibly strange to her. 'Both of you.' Both her and the baby. There was a baby growing inside of her. Blaine's baby. She sat up a bit straighter as Blaine's hand moved to her stomach, looking down. "This... I mean, obviously it'll still be a secret for a while, but once I start to show, there'll be all kinds of speculation, and about the father..."

Stranger: "I guess so... and they already like to gossip about us. We have some time to figure this out, I know we do... but let's start with us first. Maybe we could try... /us/ first?" He asked, his voice quiet as he tried to reason all of this out. They needed to come clean at some point, but right now, they had the privacy still. "I want us to be able to be proud when we announce this. Because at the end of the day, the baby deserves that much."

You: Kate looked at him with a soft breath. She had to push any thoughts of what people would say on the backburner; in this moment, it really didn't matter what anyone else said or thought except for the two of them. "Like... actually? /Us/, for real?" she asked softly, looking over at him, worrying her bottom lip between her teeth.

Stranger: "Yeah, for real. You and I." Blaine said with a smile, nodding and letting his eyes flick up to her face, distracting himself from where he knew his own baby was currently growing. He shifted slightly and reached for her hand, holding it between his own. "We've known each other for years now, and we've been friends that whole time, I'm not stupid enough to think we'll be perfect, but we'll be good... We'll be the best we can be and we'll do right by our child, it's all that matters in the end, that we did all we can."

You: Kate nodded slowly, letting her take her hand in his. She let out a soft breath, thinking about it. If this could work out and they were able to be happy together, that was pretty much the best case scenario. Of course she knew that they would be able to handle parenting a child without being together, but was that the best environment for a child to grow up in, especially with the added pressure of being in the public eye. "You're not just doing this because of the baby, right? Because I don't want you to feel like you have to do this or something."

Stranger: "Okay, well, first things first... it isn't just because of the baby, the baby might have spurred it on of course, but I've had a stupid crush on you for years Kate. I mean, obviously it's hard in the public eye, but I can't think of anyone else I'd like to try with more than you..." He mused, shrugging and brushing his thumb over her knuckles. "We can try, and we can do everything we can. It's all I want."

You: Kate nodded slightly, letting out a soft relieved breath. If he had been willing to try a relationship just for the sake of the baby, it would've been sweet, sure, but ultimately she was sure that it would have turned into a bad situation filled with resentment. "I... Okay. Yeah," she said, giving him a small smile. "Yeah, maybe we should go for it."

Stranger: "I think we should." Blaine said with a chuckle, shaking his head and moving slightly, still trying to wrap his head around all of this. "We'll make this work, I know we will, and we'll take some time to just be us, and keep this private. When we have to, we'll come clean and go public. It'll be alright." He said gently, shifting slightly and looking at her, leaning over slightly and kissing her cheek gently.

You: Kate nodded and gave Blaine a small smile. "Yeah... that's probably the best way to go about it," she said. It was going to be strange and she knew it; maybe if things had been different, they would've been able to go on normal dates, but she was sure than anywhere where they would go, they would be spotted and there would be no such thing as private. "We're really doing this whole thing out of order, huh?"

Stranger: "I feel like I do most of my life out of order, and I know you like to switch things up. We'll just have to work with it. It'll be more fun." Blaine said with a grin, chuckling before he shook his head. "IT's going to be hard, but it'll be fun. I know that much... We'll be okay, you and I." He told her, smiling and reaching over to set his hand to her stomach again, beaming still. "I can't wait..."

You: "Yeah... You do have a point there," Kate said with a soft laugh, nodding and smiling softly at him. She looked down at his hand on her stomach, for a moment letting her mind wander a bit. She could already see Blaine being an amazing father, he just had that way about him. She looked over at him, smiling and chuckling softly as she teased, "You'll have loads of fun dating a hormonal pregnant woman."

Stranger: "I will have lots of fun, because you're the hormonal pregnant woman. It's okay." Blaine said gently, grinning and looking up to meet her eyes. "I'll love it all, I know I will." He said gently, moving and turning to face her on the couch, crossing his legs and biting his lip. "You're going to be amazing, I know you are... you're going to be the best mom to the baby, and you already know how to put up with me so..."

You: Kate smiled at Blaine and nodded, moving forward to wrap her arms around him in a tight hug. "You're the best, you know that?" she murmured, giving him a squeeze. "You always know exactly what to say to me."

Stranger: Blaine grinned and hugged her back as she spoke, holding her close to him and kissing her cheek. He brushed his hand through her hair, kissing her cheek again. "I know you, and... I'm so glad I do." He smiled, shifting slightly and kissing her right on the lips quickly. "I can't wait for all of this... it'll be amazing."

You: Kate smiled at him, slowly pulling back again so that she could look at him, still keeping her arms around him. "I can't, either," she said with a smile. "It's... it'll be exciting, going through all of this with you. I have this feeling that our dates will end up very interesting."

Stranger: "Well, we're going to have our first one soon... right out in the public, and I'm not going to hold back. Fancy date, right where they can see us. We'll have fun, and just enjoy it all." Blaine said with a nod, grinning and pulling her into his lap carefully, his arms loosely wrapped around her waist.

You: Kate chuckled softly, letting herself be pulled into Blaine's lap. She wrapped her arms around his neck, looking at him with a smile. "Yeah? You know we'll end up swarmed by paparazzi," she said, finding herself not actually minding the thought too much.

You: (brb)

Stranger: "And it'll be horrible but also fun." Blaine said with a grin, shaking his head and brushing a hand over her back lightly. "Maybe we could go to a music festival or... one of the events in the park. It wont be as fancy as I said before, but we'd be less likely to be spotted, and it'd be fun. Just you and I, enjoying a regular night like everyone else. It'd be worth it..."

You: Kate chuckled softly and nodded, humming as she thought about it. Admittedly, doing just about anything with Blaine would be a good night in her eyes; for as long as they had been friends, that had always been the case, Blaine was always fun to be around. She paused for a moment, then asked, "Will you want to come to my appointments with me? Those could become dates, too. Weird dates, maybe, but... Yeah."

Stranger: "Of course I want to come to the appointments. I want to know what's going on, with you and the baby." Blaine nodded, smiling and brushing a hand through her hair again, kissing her jaw lightly. "I want to be there every step of the way. You and I will do it all together, and you wont have to do anything alone Kate." He said gently, smiling and looking up at her, kissing her lips again.

You: Kate smiled at him, letting out a soft happy sigh at his words. "You're way too sweet, Blaine," she told him softly, rolling her eyes at him fondly. She kissed him back softly, letting her lips linger against his for a moment. "You're exactly the kind of guy that my dad's been on my case about finding."

Stranger: "I am? Well, well... already scoring points with Burt. And I haven't actually started..." Blaine teased, shaking his head and tugging her in a little closer. "I'll do my best to do right by you, promise." He told her, smiling and teasing her lightly before he leaned in and kissed her again, slower this time just because he could.

You: "Mhm... You say this as if there was ever any chance of you not getting along amazingly with my dad," Kate said with a soft chuckle. She hummed at his words, smiling into the kiss when their lips met again, holding onto him closely. "You're a pretty good kisser," she whispered against his lips.

Stranger: "I think we'd decided that at some point a month or so ago..." Blaine teased, his hands reaching up and cupping her cheeks, tugging her in closer. "I think you're pretty damn good yourself though." He told her, taking a breath and leaning in closer, kissing her deeper.

You: "Shh, that didn't count because there was a great amount of alcohol involved," Kate pointed out, shaking her head slightly. She hummed in appreciation of his words, holding herself in close to him as she kissed him back.

Stranger: "Mm... true." Blaine mumbled, his words muffled against her lips. "Well, for the next however many months, there will be no alcohol, and a whole lot of kissing... and everything else you could think of." He told her with a grin, his hand sliding to her hip and pulling her in a little closer.

You: Kate chuckled softly and nodded. "Mhm. I won't make you abstain from alcohol if you don't want to, though," she murmured with a small shrug. She looked at him with a smile, bumping her nose against his with a soft laugh. "I can think of plenty of things."

Stranger: "I want to, I want to do it all with you, and we'll do it right." Blaine said, shaking his head and kissing her again, deeper this time before he reached her hands up and cupped her cheeks. "You can huh? Plenty? You should start listing those and we'll see what we can do..."

You: "Okay, if you're sure. You can change your mind later, especially if I'm hard to handle," Kate said with a soft chuckle. She hummed softly as he kissed her, her hand finding its way to tangle her fingers in his hair. "Mm.. yeah? I'll start getting to work on that list right away, then."

Stranger: "I'd like you more if you were hard to handle." Blaine said with a grin, shifting and adjusting his position, grinning into her kisses. "That'd be good, if you could pass that list along to my people as soon as you have it.. I'll do my best to get to work on it."

You: "Yeah? Duly noted. I'll be sure to be really difficult for you," Kate teased, humming as she kissed him again. She laughed softly and nodded, rolling her eyes at him fondly. "Yeah, for sure. I'll definitely have that passed along to you in no time."

Stranger: "In the mean time though..." Blaine teased, shifting slightly and pulling Kate so that she was straddling his hips, pulling her back down and teasing her lips with his tongue lightly, waiting before kissing her roughly, needing to make up for lost time. If he'd been less of an idiot over the years, maybe they'd have been doing this a whole lot sooner.

You: Kate let out a soft sound into the kiss, leaning into him as she let herself get more into it. "Mm... I don't put out before the first date," she teased against his mouth, shifting and pressing her body in closer against him.

Stranger: "You don't...? Well, good job we've already had our first date... when you put out then..." Blaine teased, grinning and shaking his head into the kiss, breathing her in. "And I know that because someone told me they're carrying my baby, and that doesn't happen without the whole... putting out thing... so, I'm just gonna have to role with it..."

You: Kate laughed softly and shook her head at him. "Shh, shh, technicalities," she said, pausing in order to kiss him again before pulling back slightly. "In the interest of full disclosure, I would totally put out. Probably whenever and wherever you want."

Stranger: "Oh fuck... I'm going to hold onto that information for later because I'm definitely cashing in." Blaine breathed, grinning into her lips and shifting his hands down to the curve of her ass. "And just think... when the hormones really kick in? We're going to need some time just locked in the bedroom I think."

You: "Oh, definitely," Kate agreed with a soft hum, moving her lips to kiss down along his jaw. She continued to kiss down to his neck, lightly nipping at his skin. "I'll be crazy horny and by then who knows if I'll be working on anything... lots of bedroom time will be needed."

Stranger: "I'm glad you're agreeing with this because I can't get enough of you." Blaine said gently, tilting his head slightly and letting her tease over his skin, his hands holding her in closer to him, rocking his hips up slightly.

You: "Mhm... Don't worry, we're very much on the same page here," Kate said with a soft hum, kissing his skin and bringing her hands to his waist, nudging his shirt up and feeling his abs.

Stranger: "Good... good." Blaine breathed, nodding and focusing on the feeling of her exploring him. He grinned and licked his lips, letting out a breath and leaning back.

You: Kate hummed and leaned back after a moment, pulling his shirt up further and pulling it off over his head. She looked down at him, running her hands over his chest. "So perfect."

Stranger: "Me? You should see yourself." Blaine said, looking back at her and grinning as he let his hands slide up and rest on her thighs. "You're incredible." He told her, pushing himself up and pressing his lips back to hers.

You: Kate shushed him. "Do you have any idea how many girls would be dying to be in my position right now?" she pointed out with a soft laugh before kissing him back, one hand tangling in his hair.

Stranger: "I have a feeling plenty of people would be dying to be in your position, you're right... but I'm sure they'd love to be in mine too right now. If I wasn't shirtless I'd be posting a picture right now just to rub it in their faces." He said, letting her hold him in place lightly, sucking her lip between his teeth.

You: Kate chuckled softly at his words, rolling her eyes fondly. "Mhm... not to worry, I'm sure there will be plenty of opportunities for all kinds of pictures in the future," she said. A soft groan escaped her lips as Blaine sucked her lip.

Stranger: "I'll post a nice picture later... one that'll make everyone jealous." Blaine teased, kissing her again as his hands moved and slipped up to the hem of her shirt, unbuttoning it slowly and letting his eyes flick over her skin.

You: "Mhm... gonna debut us to the world, huh?" Kate teased back, grinning at him. She hummed as she felt Blaine's hands undoing her shirt, shrugging it off once he had finished unbuttoning it.

Stranger: "Mm, maybe just you, but we'll see how I look. I always go a little red in the face after sex." Blaine smirked, shaking his head and shifting slightly, standing up slowly before he lifted her with him, wrapping her legs around his waist. "We're going upstairs though... because I need more space than the couch has to offer..."

You: "And is that such a bad thing? It'll definitely make people jealous," Kate pointed out with a soft chuckle. She grinned at him as he lifted her up, holding onto him and leaning into his hold more. "Yeah? Fun."

Stranger: "Yeah, I can't sleep there, I get a kink in my neck...?" Blaine smirked, shaking his head as he walked upstairs to his room, setting her on the bed before he crawled over her and began kissing down over her neck.

You: Kate laughed softly and rolled her eyes. "Make no mistake, I'm sleeping here, but there's things to be done before that," she said with a grin. She hummed as she settled back on the bed, tilting her head for him.

Stranger: "There is? Am I on the right track?" Blaine asked, smirking against her skin before he let his hands begin working on her jeans, unbuttoning them and inching them down over her hips and legs, tossing them aside.

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You: Rumor has it your boyfriend's out of town. -SS

Stranger: Are you asking around about me, Smythe? -KH

You: No. Word gets to me, I don't seek it out. -SS

Stranger: Still, your sources are correct. -KH

You: Mhm. And I just wanted to let you know, if you need my company again, I'm around. -SS

Stranger: And here I thought you were going to pretend that never happened. -KH

You: Of course not. -SS

Stranger: But maybe... I'll take you up on the offer. We'll see. -KH

You: Mhm. Well, I'll be waiting. -SS

You: Should I provide some motivation? -SS

Stranger: Let's see what you consider motivation. -KH

You: Well, I'm torn. Should I remind you of last time, or should I paint you a new word picture? Hm.. -SS

Stranger: Let's hear a recap of last time. -KH

You: Mhm. Last time, as I recall, I was just innocently out having a drink when I stumbled upon you, far too alone. -SS

Stranger: I wouldn't call anything you do innocent, especially that night. -KH

You: You kissed me first. -SS

Stranger: I had heard rumors about your kissing abilities, and I was curious. -KH

Stranger: Also I was drunk. -KH

You: You weren't drunk, you were tipsy. -SS

Stranger: I'm very little, Smythe, it doesn't take much to get me not-sober. -KH

You: Sure. But I don't fuck drunk girls. -SS At any rate, we ended up making out, right there in the middle of the bar. -SS

Stranger: I seem to recall you whispering an absurd amount of dirty talk into my ear leading up to that moment. -KH

You: I can't help myself. You looked so fuckable, but you know that. That dress made your rack look fucking fantastic. -SS

Stranger: I'd argue that my ass is leagues better than my tits, but that dress does do a number for them. -KH

You: Mhm, true. That night was the first time I got the temptation to try anal. -SS

Stranger: Yeah? Because this ass was just that tempting? [https://www.vidble.com/6ScSVcix5k.jpg] -KH

You: Mhm. It's a great ass. -SS

Stranger: You would've needed /much/ more sweet talking to convince me to do anal for the first time. -KH

You: Mhm, I know. Someday, though, maybe. -SS

Stranger: So, you had me making out with you in the middle of the bar like a slut. Then what? -KH

You: Then we went out to my car, where I got those panties off of you. -SS I still have those, by the way. -SS

Stranger: I expect them back. I'm fond of that pair and they were expensive. -KH

You: How about a trade? -SS

Stranger: What do you want? -KH

You: At very least, another pair. -SS

Stranger: If anything, Smythe, you should be gifting me new pairs for the honor of sleeping with me. -KH

Stranger: (brb!)

You: Mhm. Sure, whatever you say. -SS You know there are plenty of girls that would love to be in your position. -SS

Stranger: I'm sure there are plenty of boys that would love to be in yours. Again, have you seen my ass? -KH

You: Oh, yes, I have. And you know, as much as I enjoyed that picture you sent, I think I have a better one. -SS

Stranger: Let's see it. -KH

You: Gladly. http://68.media.tumblr.com/1dc5f3c130e9233b346224c8aa969a33/tumblr_inline_o71u6ycC1t1s8mk0f_500.jpg -SS

Stranger: Mm, at least you were capable of pulling out properly. You know, I don't even let Blaine fuck me bare. -KH

You: Of course not. He wouldn't pull out. -SS

Stranger: You're right, he wouldn't. And while that does sound appealing, you already know I'm not on the pill. -KH

You: Mhm. You don't want his babies. -SS

Stranger: I suppose I don't... Anyway, not the point. Have you showed that picture to anyone? -KH

You: Just a choice person or two. -SS

Stranger: Sebastian! Who? -KH

You: Hunter. -SS

Stranger: ...I suppose that doesn't make me furious. Hunter is a gentleman. What did he say? -KH

You: He was very complimenting. -SS

Stranger: C'mon, Sebastian, I want to hear direct quotes. Flatter me. -KH

You: You could always just ask Hunter yourself. -SS

Stranger: Mm, I could... But I'm not done with you yet. -KH

You: You better not be. -SS

Stranger: So, you sure you weren't asking around about me? Or instead are you asking your boys to keep an ear out for any news related to Blaine and myself? -KH

You: Would you like to think that I'm always looking to hear news about you and Anderson? -SS

Stranger: The idea of you having your lacrosse boys listen for news about me is flattering, to say the least. -KH

You: Of course. Well, believe what you want to. -SS

Stranger: You never finished your recap of the other night. We got to your car, we made out more, you stole my panties and are keeping them hostage, and I gave you roadhead. What happened next? -KH

You: I didn't mention the roadhead. -SS But, after we got to my place, I took you up to my room. I gave you a hickey and I was sure you were going to murder me. -SS

Stranger: Right on the side of my neck, too. You're pure evil. -KH

You: I just can't help myself, babe. Your skin is too smooth and perfect to leave untouched. -SS

Stranger: Which is why you shouldn't mark it up like some rabid animal. -KH Still, I managed to sneak it past Daddy and Blaine, so you're in the clear. -KH

You: I could take Blaine. -SS

Stranger: Mm, that'd be fun to watch. You'd be surprise, Blaine's scrappy. -KH And you definitely couldn't and /wouldn't/ even try to fight my Daddy. -KH

You: Sure. But I could still take him on . -SS No, I wouldn't, but you know, I'm less worried about your dad finding out. -SS

Stranger: What makes you say that? -KH

You: If I left any evidence, I don't think you'd tell him that it was anyone other than, you know, your boyfriend. -SS

Stranger: You're right, but Daddy also thinks I'm saving myself, so a hickey would be less than ideal. -KH

You: Got it, next time leave hickeys other places. Hm, all kinds of ideas. -SS

Stranger: You know, I did run into your brother during my walk of shame out of your house. -KH

You: Oh, did you? -SS

Stranger: He's a charmer, isn't he? I believe he was doing his own walk of shame. -KH

You: Most likely. He might be the only person who gets laid more than I do. -SS

Stranger: Mm, I can see why. Maybe I should set my sights on the older Smythe. -KH

You: That wouldn't be your best idea. -SS

Stranger: Jealous? -KH

You: No. -SS

Stranger: Ah, but it would get me going if you were. -KH

You: Sure it would. -SS

Stranger: Still, he's cute. But so are you, I suppose. At the very least, you're good at eating pussy. -KH

You: It's one of my many talents. -SS

Stranger: What else are you talented at that I don't know about? -KH

You: You've seen plenty of my talents. -SS Eating pussy, fucking, finding the fabled gspot. Stamina. -SS

Stranger: Pulling out. -KH

You: True. -SS And, considering the fact that my brother's had at least one pregnancy scare, I'd say that's a talent I have up on him. -SS

Stranger: Do no condoms exist in that house at all? -KH

You: Condoms are unpleasant. -SS

Stranger: Do you ever come in girls? -KH

You: Of course. -SS

Stranger: Mm, maybe I should get on the pill... -KH

You: Maybe you should. -SS For tonight, though... you could always get plan B tomorrow. -SS

Stranger: That desperate to come in me, huh? Willing to risk knocking me up? -KH

You: The odds are low. -SS

Stranger: Plus, our kids would be cute. -KH

You: They certainly would be. -SS

Stranger: Fine. I'll let you come in me tonight. -KH

You: Perfect. You'll love it, babe. -SS

Stranger: Yeah? You swear? -KH

You: Definitely. -SS

Stranger: (I'm rlly sorry, but it's getting late here and I gotta go. Sorry, and thanks for this!)

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You: (mpreg) Kurt sighed softly to himself as he shut the oven door after placing another round of cookies in to bake, leaning back against the counter and letting his hand run over his full term pregnant stomach. He had been having contractions for much of the afternoon, and he’d needed a distraction. He didn’t want to tell his boyfriend, knowing that he would’ve rushed home from work needlessly, so instead he turned to an activity that was always an easy way for him to pass time. Looking at the clock, he saw that it was about the time Blaine usually got home, grateful that he’d be there to keep him company soon.

Stranger: Blaine smiled as he picked up dinner from their favourite Italian place on his way home from work, adding in a cheesecake for good measure. Blaine knew that Kurt was doing all the hard work in carrying their child, and that he was doing his best to keep their child safe and healthy. Blaine figured that the least he can do was to keep his boyfriend happy and comfortable, and to spoil him as much as he can. After picking up a simple bouquet of flowers, he headed home. Soon, he arrived at the apartment complex that they lived in, and he made his way up to their apartment, slotting his key into the door and turning it. As soon as he opened the door, he could smell fresh cookies being baked. "Hey Kurt, I'm home," he called out, slipping off his shoes "I got us dinner and dessert!"

You: Kurt looked up when he heard the apartment door being opened, smiling softly as he saw Blaine. "Hi, handsome." He went over to greet him with a smile, chuckling softly when he said that he had gotten dessert. "Well, it looks like we may have overcommitted on the dessert a bit, then," he said. "I baked. But, that's never a bad thing."

Stranger: "Well, I didn't bake. But...I did get us a cheesecake. Your favourite," Blaine murmured, pressing a kiss to Kurt's lips as he set the cheesecake on the kitchen counter. "There's never such as a thing as too much dessert, sweetheart, and you know that. And I got us food from that Italian place that we both like. So that you don't have to worry about cooking. How's our little pea doing?" Blaine asked, squatting down so that he was eye level with Kurt's belly, giving it a kiss.

You: Kurt smiled softly at him and nodded. "Cheesecake. Perfect," he said with a grin, looking over towards the food with a soft happy hum. He looked down when Blaine squatted down in front of him, a small thrill running through him at the thought that he was about to tell Blaine they would be having their baby today. "She's doing pretty well," he said with a hum, grinning down at him.

Stranger: "And how's her Daddy Kurt doing today?" Blaine grinned, standing back up again, leaving his hand on Kurt's belly. He couldn't believe that Kurt was pregnant with their baby, and that they would parents soon. He didn't tell Kurt that he had been looking at rings lately...he thought he'd surprise Kurt with that. "I love you so much Kurt. You're so amazing for carrying our baby. I'm so lucky to have you,"

You: Kurt smiled at him, putting his hand on top of Blaine's and lacing their fingers together. "Good. It's been a bit of a long day," he said with a soft chuckle. His smile grew as he listened to his words, leaning in and kissing him softly. "I love you too. Now stop, you're going to make me cry."

Stranger: "Don't cry, sweetheart. But if you do...well, I'm here," Blaine smiled at Kurt, giving his hand a squeeze "Well, what happened today that made it a long day?" Blaine asked, taking out the boxes of food and laying it on the table before fetching their plates and cutlery. "Come, talk to me about your day and we can eat together. Maybe we can go for a walk after dessert or cuddle together."

You: Kurt smiled softly at him and shook his head slightly. "I can't help it. It's this baby, these hormones make me so easy to cry," he said with a soft chuckle. He nodded slightly, going over to sit down at the table. "Okay. Yeah. So... it's actually pretty exciting, why today's felt long," he said, looking up at him.

Stranger: "I know love. Which is why I'm here for you. I know how your hormones get. I mean...you cried at a commercial last night, babe," Blaine chuckled, kissing the top of Kurt's head, helping him into his chair. "So, what's so exciting about today? I mean, I don't think anything new in the Broadway or fashion world came out today..." Blaine mentally listed the things that Kurt actively followed, and couldn't think of a single thing that happened to any of them today

You: "It was a very sweet commercial! There were cute dogs," Kurt said, laughing and shaking his head. He leaned back against the chair, smiling softly over at Blaine as he listened to him speak, shaking his head. "Nope, no, it's none of those things. You'd already know about that," he said with a soft laugh, his hand rubbing over his belly. "It is, however, our little pea's birthday."

Stranger: "The dogs were cute, but it was a commercial about dog food, Kurt," Blaine countered, shaking his head "You and your hormones," He listened as Kurt talked, nodding when he confirmed that nothing new came out in any of the things he followed. However, when Kurt mentioned today being their baby's birthday...Blaine was confused. "Our Little Pea's birthday?" he said, dumbfound "But Kurt, she isn't born yet, Kurt. How can it be her birthday?" Then after a beat, and his brain catching up with his mouth "....you're in labour?"

You: Kurt just smiled softly as he watched Blaine's reaction, seeing the adorable confusion on his face as he tried to figure out what he meant. He knew that it might take him a moment, but that he would get there eventually, just letting him work it out. "I'm in labour," he said with a nod, looking at him with a smile. "I have been since around lunchtime today, my last contraction was, like, a minute before you walked through the door."

Stranger: "Oh my god. Why didn't you call me? I would've came home right away to be with you!" Blaine exploded in a rush at Kurt's confirmation that yes, he was in labour "You've been here, alone, having contractions. What if something happened to you? What if you couldn't get to your phone? God Kurt. I just...you know I worry about you and our Little Pea, and I couldn't live with myself if anything happened to either of you." He explained, not wanting to upset Kurt "Let's go to the hospital then?"

You: "I know, Blaine, I know," Kurt said with a small nod, reaching out and putting his hand on Blaine's and giving it a gentle squeeze. "But I promise you, everything is okay, and it will continue to be okay. I called the doctor once I was sure I was in labor, he knows what's going on. We don't need to go in until they're about five minutes apart, we still have plenty of time."

Stranger: "Okay. But you'll let me know when we need to go to the hospital, alright?" Blaine asked, wanting that reassurance from Kurt "Don't try to tough this out, babe. It's our baby that you're going to be bringing into the world. It's....like I said, I don't want anything to happen to either of you." He squeezed Kurt's hand back "Let's start eating then, alright?"

You: "Of course," Kurt said with a nod, giving him a small smile. "I know I hate hospitals, but I wouldn't let that put our baby at any sort of risk," he assured him, squeezing his hand again. "If you want, I can put you in charge of timing the contractions now that you're here." He smiled at him and nodded, taking some of the food. "Definitely. I'm going to need my energy."

Stranger: "Yeah okay. I can time your contractions," Blaine agreed, helping himself to some pasta before digging in. He was hungry from all the dancing and singing all day--Blaine worked as a choreographer for Broadway plays, and he was very involved in his work."So, in the interest of full disclosure, I have something I want to tell you about, Kurt," he said after awhile "And, please don't freak out when I tell you. Crying is okay though."

You: Kurt let out a soft content sigh as he started to eat, not realizing how hungry he was until now; his entire pregnancy, of course, he had eaten far more than he ever had before. He looked over at Blaine when he spoke, raising an eyebrow at him slightly. "Okay..." he said slowly. "Is it a good something?"

Stranger: "I hope you'll take it as a good something," Blaine said, taking another bite of his food "I mean, I don't think it's anything bad, and really, it's not a bad thing. But I guess it depends on how you take it. I hope you take it well, so that it'll be a good something for you, but if not, then I'm so sorry," He hurried, feeling his nerves rock his body. God, it shouldn't be this hard, talking to his boyfriend.

You: Kurt nodded slowly, looking at him with furrowed brows, unsure as to what could be coming next. Frankly, some of Blaine's words reminded him of when he had told him so long ago that he was pregnant; but obviously that wasn't what this would be. "Okay... Just tell me what it is," he said softly. "I'll tell you if I think it's a good thing."

Stranger: "I um...I had been looking at rings. Of the engagement and wedding variety," Blaine murmured, looking down at his hands, suddenly very interested in a loose thread on his jeans "I just thought, that we've been together for a while now, and we're about to become parents, that we could, you know, be something more than just boyfriends. I mean, I love being your boyfriend, don't get me wrong, but I'd also love to be your fiance and husband. I mean, only if you want. I'm totally happy with just being yours, however you'll have me. I just want you to know that I'm committed to you, and us, and our relationship. So...yeah," he ended lamely, still not looking up

You: Kurt just stared at him for a moment, letting his words sink in. Of course he pictured himself marrying Blaine, but he was never sure if Blaine felt the same way about him. He felt himself tearing up, just as Blaine had said he might, sniffling softly. He pushed himself up out of his seat, moving over to Blaine. He cupped his cheek and turned his chin up, leaning in and kissing him softly. "Of course I want to marry you," he murmured.

Stranger: Blaine looked up when he heard Kurt sniffling, and was about to get up to go comfort him when he felt Kurt cupping his cheek and kissing him, and saying that he felt the same way as Blaine. "That wasn't a proposal," he pointed out when their kiss ended "I mean....it could be, if you want it to be. I just...I love you so much Kurt, and I'd rather us be officially and legally together than not." He looked into Kurt's glossy eyes, and smiled softly, wiping away a tear when it rolled down "Are you going to cry now?" he joked, holding Kurt around his waist.

You: Kurt smiled at him, letting out a soft laugh at his words. "It's not an official proposal. I want a real proposal, but for now, I'm still going to call you my fiance," he said with a smile. He chuckled softly, feeling more tears stinging at his eyes. He nodded, leaning into him more. "I can't help it. I'd be crying now even if I wasn't pregnant."

Stranger: Looking into Kurt's eyes, Blaine knew that he couldn't deny this man anything. He looked into Kurt's eyes before getting out of his chair and sinking down to one knee "That wasn't an official proposal, but this one is," he started, steeling himself. Holding onto Kurt's hand, he looked up into Kurt's eyes before speaking again "When I met you, I knew you were special. You made my life so much brighter and better, and you added colours into my life. You taught me what love is, and you showed me the courage to be myself. You've given me love, hope, joy....and you're about to give me the experience of holding our baby girl in my arms for the first time. You're about to give me a family. I want that, Kurt. To be a family with you. To be yours for the rest of our lives, and grow old together. We'll fight and bicker, but at the end of day, it's you who I'm coming home to. Because you're my life, Kurt. My home is you. Will you marry me, Kurt?"

You: Kurt was caught off guard by Blaine launching into an actual proposal right then and there, happy tears starting to run down his cheeks as he listened to his words; he had always loved Blaine's romantic speeches, he had such a way of making Kurt absolutely weak in the knees with his words. "Yes," he breathed out. "Yes, absolutely, yes."

Stranger: Instead of replying, Blaine stood up and wrapped his arms around Kurt's waist, holding his boyfriend--no, fiance--against him, rocking him some to comfort him. He knew Kurt was crying happy tears, but he still wanted to sooth and protect him. "I'm so glad," he finally said, kissing away Kurt's tears "We can go pick out rings when we have a chance to, and tell everybody then. I think I'm going to like calling you my fiance," he smiled, looking into Kurt's eyes again "We're going to be husbands, sweetheart,"

You: Kurt smiled softly, his eyes closing for a moment happily as Blaine kissed him. He nodded quickly, wrapping his arms around Blaine and leaning into him. "I'm definitely going to love calling you my fiance, almost as much as I'll love calling you my husband," he said with a smile, meeting his gaze warmly. The moment was cut off as Kurt groaned softly, one of his hands returning to his belly. "Contraction."

Stranger: Blaine was worried when Kurt groaned, before realizing that his fiance was having a contraction. He rubbed his back and rocked him some more, wanting to comfort him. "It's okay, Kurt. I'm here," he murmured, one hand on Kurt's belly, whispering reassurance as he felt the contraction take hold of Kurt's body. As he was supposed to be timing Kurt's contraction, he looked over at the oven clock and mentally made note of the time.

You: Kurt nuzzled his face into the curve of Blaine's neck, staying leaned up against him through the contraction. He let out a soft breath when it passed, relaxing and pulling back slightly. "Sorry," he said, looking back at him. "Should've known one of those would interrupt."

Stranger: "Nothing to be sorry about," Blaine reassured "You're bringing our baby girl into the world. Contractions are part of that." He looked over at the clock when the contraction passed, mentally noting the duration of the contraction "I didn't think I'd propose to you like that," Blaine admitted, chuckling "I thought I'd propose to you in a more romantic setting, maybe with a song or two....but in our kitchen works too. The moment felt right and it was intimate, and you still said yes. So now you're my fiance,"

You: Kurt smiled at him and nodded, his hand running over Blaine's side and giving him a small squeeze. "It was perfect, Blaine. While your great big romantic gestures are wonderful and amazing, sometimes a quiet moment with just the two of us is just as good," he said, giving him a soft kiss. "Mm... you know, we might even be able to have her be our flower girl at the wedding."

Stranger: "She'd be adorable....but you want to wait that long for us to get married?" Blaine asked, smiling at Kurt again, helping him to sit down to finish their dinner. "But either way, I'm sure our wedding will be amazing. Because you would've planned it to perfection," Blaine took another bite of his food, and soon, his plate was cleared.

You: "Well, I think we'll be a bit busy with her for a while, and planning the perfect wedding will take time on top of that," Kurt said with a small shrug, going back to eating as well. He smiled softly as he leaned back in his seat once he was finished eating. "Oh, absolutely. It'll be beautiful."

Stranger: (i have to go now but it was good rping with you!)

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You: How morally wrong is it to hook up with a stranger and tell them you're on the pill when you're not? -K

Stranger: Hmm I'd say it's pretty wrong but I'm not one to judge because I say I'll pullout and don't.-S

You: Alright, awesome. Glad we're on even footing on the moral lowground. -K

Stranger: Why did you lie? You looking to get knocked up?-S

You: ... Maybe. -K

Stranger: You can be honest with me. It's perfectly natural to want to.-S

You: Okay, yes. I do want to get pregnant. -K

Stranger: Hmm you'd look so hot, knocked up.-S

You: You think so? -K

Stranger: Of course, your body was built for it.-S

You: Mhm... I can't deny, I've thought the same myself. -K

Stranger: Well I'm glad you realize that. Have you ever tried fertility remedies?-S

You: I've done a little bit of looking into it, not too much. -K

Stranger: (Delayed) I could help, you know.-S

You: ... What? -K

Stranger: I'll knock you up. If you want.-S

You: Really? And that wouldn't be weird? -K

Stranger: The opposite actually. It's perfect.-S

You: Okay, great, perfect. -K You're spending your evenings at my apartment for the next few weeks. -K

Stranger: I look forward to it. When are you ovulating?-S

You: It should be Tuesday. -K

Stranger: Okay. I'll have to pick up some things before coming over.-S

You: What things? -K

Stranger: How desperate are you to get pregnant?-S

You: ... A good amount desperate. -K

Stranger: A friend of mine who works at a lab has a new experimental fertility drug. Hes looking for a human test subject.-S

You: Oh. Okay. Sounds... interesting. -K

Stranger: It's safe I promise. It just triggers your ovulation sooner. Like how you can use your birth control to hold back or get your period sooner.-S

You: Alright. I'm game. -K

Stranger: Good. I'll be over in an hour.-S

You: Great. See you soon. -K

You: Kurt couldn't help his excitement as he waited for Sebastian to arrive at his apartment; if Sebastian could be the one to get him pregnant, that would be the best case scenario. Especially if the drug worked and he might be able to get knocked up sooner. He paced in his living room, grateful when it was nearly time for Sebastian to get there.

Stranger: Sebastian showed up at Kurt's apartment an hour later. He couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement. The thought of getting Kurt pregnant made him already half hard. Especially if his friends drug turned out to be effective. He knocked on the door and leaned against the door jam.

You: Kurt went over to open the door for him, his heart starting to pound in his chest at the sight of him. "Hey," he said with a small grin, stepping back to let him inside the apartment. "Thanks for coming."

Stranger: "No need to thank, babe." Sebastian said with a wink as he walked into the apartment. "I've been looking for a fertile womb for months. And I already know that you're my best candidate." He said, sitting on the couch. "Excited?"

You: "Really?" Kurt asked him with a raised eyebrow, following him into the living room. He chuckled softly at his words, nodding. "Yeah, a little bit. I've kind of been turned on since you said you'd do this," he said, moving over to Sebastian and settling on his lap.

Stranger: Sebastian smirked. "You think you're turned on now?" He asked, raising his eye brow. He pulled the pill bottle out of his pocket. "You ready for this? If you take it now, in about twenty minutes you'll start feeling the effects."

You: Kurt nodded slightly, taking the pill bottle from his hands and looking at it for a moment. "Yeah. I'm ready," he said with a grin, opening the bottle and downing one of the pills.

Stranger: Sebastian smiled and took the bottle back from him. "I'd take your clothes off if I were you. You're going to start feeling really warm."

You: "Alright," Kurt said with a small nod, getting back up. "You know, giving me drugs is certainly an interesting way to seduce me," he teased, unbuttoning his shirt and letting it drop to the floor.

Stranger: "I've never been conventional when it's come to sex babe." Sebastian told him, sitting back to watch him strip. "Especially when it means I get to fill you with my seed." He said, undoing his pants to pull out his cock.

You: Kurt couldn't help but let out a soft groan at his words, taking off his pants, leaving him in just his panties. "That shouldn't be as hot as it is."

Stranger: Sebastian smirked. "It's okay, baby. It's natural for you to be turned on by it. Your body craves my baby." He told him, stroking himself.

You: Kurt groaned, shimmying out of his underwear before going to get back on the couch. "It does. I do."

Stranger: Sebastian laid him down on the couch. He ran his hands up his legs and spread them. "Tell me what you want, baby."

You: Kurt let out a soft groan, looking down as Sebastian's hands moved over his skin. "I want you to fuck me," he said. "Fill me with your seed."

Stranger: Sebastian smirked. His hands moved up and he began to rub his clit. "Good boy, you know being filled with my seed is what your body was meant for."

You: Kurt took in a sharp breath, closing his eyes for a moment and letting out a moan as Sebastian touched his clit. "Please."

Stranger: Sebastian pushed down his pants all the way. He angled Kurt's hips up and then slowly pushed into Kurt's tight heat.

You: Kurt gasped as he felt Sebastian entering him, wrapping his legs around him. "Ohhh... yes," he breathed out.

Stranger: Sebastian moaned and leaned down to kiss Kurt. "So fucking tight. Perfect to milk my cum into your womb."

You: Kurt moaned at his words, eagerly kissing him back and letting out pleasured noises into his mouth.

Stranger: Sebastian began to build up his pace. "We're going to do this until I make that flat belly swell."

You: Kurt moaned, his hands gripping onto Sebastian desperately. "Bas," he breathed out. "Please."

Stranger: Sebastian began to play with his clit again as his thrusts got sporadic. "Ready for my seed, baby?"

You: Kurt nodded quickly, practically writhing with pleasure underneath him. "Yes. Yes, please."

Stranger: After a few more thrusts, Sebastian came hard. He pinned Kurt down and pushed in as deeply as he could as he filled him up.

You: Kurt cried out in pleasure as he felt Sebastian spilling inside of him, moaning loudly as the sensation pushed him over the edge as well, clenching around Sebastian as he came.

Stranger: "That's it. Suck it up." Sebastian grunted as he finished. He slowly pulled out and kept Kurt's hips angled up. He then began to finger him to keep the cum inside him.

You: Kurt groaned, grabbing a pillow and putting it under his hips. "God, that felt so good," he breathed out.

Stranger: "That's just the beginning." Sebastian told him. "To make sure you're pregnant, you're going to stay naked and ready for me at all times."

You: Kurt moaned and nodded quickly. "Yes, definitely," he breathed out. "I'm all yours for the taking, whenever you want."

Stranger: Sebastian smirked. "God if I had known you wanted this, I would have knocked you up years ago."

You: Kurt felt a small shudder run through him at the thought. "Mm... we'll have to make up for lost time."

Stranger: "Tell me, when did you start wanting this?" Sebastian asked him, waiting for himself to recover to go again.

You: "Well, I've always kind of wanted it," Kurt said with a small shrug. "But I started seriously thinking about it a few months back."

Stranger: Sebastian nodded. "Well you're at the peak age to conceive. It makes sense." He told him.

You: Kurt nodded, letting his hand brush over his flat stomach. "Mhm... I've been craving it a whole lot more."

Stranger: Sebastian smiled and placed his hand over Kurt's. "I bet you're the perfect breeder. I can feel it." He said, starting to get hard again.

You: Kurt groaned, nodding quickly. "Mhm... Here's to hoping," he mumbled. He shifted, spreading his legs wider as he looked up at him.

Stranger: Sebastian moved over him again and teased his entrance with the tip of his cock. "You're going to be swollen with cum by the time I'm done with you today."

You: "That's the goal," Kurt said with a soft chuckle, moaning as he felt the head of Sebastian's cock at his entrance. "C'mon. In. Need you inside."

Stranger: "So desperate." Sebastian hummed before slamming into him and immediately started fucking him at an unforgiving pace.

You: Kurt let out a loud moan as Sebastian suddenly entered him, arching up off the couch in pleasure.

Stranger: This time, Sebastian was solely focused on himself coming. To him, it was beginning to get more important to fill him as much as possible.

You: Kurt closed his eyes and let his head lay back against the couch cushions, moaning loudly as he let Sebastian have his way with him.

Stranger: Sebastian continued to fuck him until he came hard again. This time, he collapsed on top of him. "So good." He mumbled.

You: Sebastian filling him with his come ripped another orgasm from Kurt, leaving him panting on the couch and clinging onto Sebastian. "God," he breathed out.

Stranger: "Give me a few minutes. I'll give you some more." Sebastian told him, kissing Kurt's neck.

You: Kurt nodded slightly, letting out a soft hum as Sebastian kissed his neck. "Mm... you better," he mumbled.

Stranger: "Don't worry, I've got a whole lot for you." Sebastian told him. After a little bit, he slowly began to move his hips.

You: Kurt moaned softly as Sebastian began to move again. "Good. Wanna get knocked up tonight."

Stranger: "Oh you will be." Sebastian told him. "I've brought some pregnancy tests too just in case."

You: "Yeah? Okay, good," Kurt said with a small nod. "Glad you're so prepared."

Stranger: "I'm always prepared." Sebastian told him. "I've been preparing for this for awhile."

You: "Mm... and that makes it even more hot," Kurt said, grinning up at him.

Stranger: "You think so?" Sebastian asked, give him a few good hard thrusts.

You: Kurt gasped, groaning in pleasure and nodding. "Mm... you want this as much as I do."

Stranger: "You got that right." Sebastian said. "If you want...you don't ever have to work again. You can just keep having my babies. I'll take good care of you."

You: Kurt pictured it for a moment, getting pregnant again and again, having Sebastian take care of him. His pussy clenched at the thought. "That sounds perfect."

Stranger: "My perfect little breeder..." Sebastian praised. "You make me so happy." He said, picking up the pace of his thrusts.

You: Kurt moaned, his fingers lightly digging into Sebastian's shoulders. "Mm... that's all I want," he mumbled.

Stranger: "Good boy." Sebastian said, leaning down to nibble at his neck.

You: Kurt moaned, tipping his head back for him. He wrapped his legs around his waist again, pulling him in deeper.

Stranger: Sebastian pressed into him deeply and came again. He smirked when he saw Kurt's belly expand from all of the cum. "So beautiful."

You: Kurt's eyes rolled back for a moment as he felt him coming inside of him again. "God, I feel so full," he breathed out.

Stranger: "Better get used to it." Sebastian told him. "If I have anything to do with it you'll always be full."

You: Kurt nodded, his hand sliding down over his stomach with a soft groan. "That'll be amazing."

Stranger: "I can't wait for you to be huge with my baby." Sebastian said, hand on Kurt's stomach. "You'll be gorgeous."

You: Kurt felt a thrill run though him at the thought, looking down at Sebastian's hand. "I can't wait," he said, grinning.

Stranger: "To bad it wasn't a quicker process." Sebastian chuckled, kissing him.

You: Kurt hummed against his lips. "Knock me up with twins, I'll be bigger faster," he teased.

Stranger: "Wish I could guarantee that, babe." Sebastian said. "Though it's possible that with those pills, it could happen. Made you extra fertile."

You: Kurt hummed softly and nodded, kissing Sebastian again slowly. "Well, I guess we'll see."

Stranger: Sebastian pulled out and hissed with sensitivity. "Wish I had a plug to put in you."

You: Kurt let out a soft whimper as Sebastian pulled out. "I have one," he said. "In the bedroom."

Stranger: Sebastian grinned. "Do you now? Seems like you're prepared to. I'll get it." He told him.

You: "Mhm... just thought it might be a good investment," Kurt said with a grin. "Nightstand, top drawer."

Stranger: "Anything else interesting in there?" He asked, getting up.

You: Kurt chuckled softly, grinning up at him. "Look and see for yourself."

Stranger: He smirked and went to Kurt's bedroom. He came out with the plug and slowly inserted it inside of him. "Tell me, I didn't know you wanted to be pregnant. What else are you hiding?" He asked with a smirk.

You: Kurt let out a soft groan as Sebastian inserted the plug, clenching around it. "Mm... wouldn't you like to know?" he teased, pulling him in against him.

Stranger: Sebastian nodded. "I'd love to know." He said, kissing his neck.

You: Kurt hummed softly, nodding. "Mm, well, I've got a pretty impressive collection of sex toys," he said, humming. "I got pretty into online shopping for a bit there."

Stranger: "I'm impressed." Sebastian said with a big grin. "What do you have baby?" He asked him curiously.

You: Kurt chuckled softly, nuzzling against him. "Mm, dildos and vibrators of all shapes and sizes, of course," he said. "Other things. Clamps. Some bondage gear."

Stranger: "Damn we really should have been doing this for years." He smiled. "We can definitely get some use out of those."

You: "We really should have," Kurt said with a soft hum, nodding. "But now I'm your plaything and we can make up for lost time."

Stranger: "My plaything? Fuck I really love this." Sebastian moaned. "What does that make me go you then?"

Stranger: to*

You: Kurt chuckled softly, grinning at him. "Well, what do you want to be?" he asked. "Other than my baby daddy?"

Stranger: Sebastian ran his hand between Kurt's legs and played with his clit. "Well I'll be your provider, the man who takes care of your every need..."

You: Kurt let out a soft moan as Sebastian touched his clit, groaning softly. "Mhm... that sounds absolutely perfect."

Stranger: "Then maybe you should call me something that respects that?" Sebastian asked.

You: "Like what, hm?" Kurt murmured, kissing his cheek. "Daddy? Master?"

Stranger: "I like Daddy." Sebastian told him, rubbing his clit faster.

You: Kurt moaned and nodded, shuddering in pleasure. "Mm, okay. Daddy it is."

Stranger: "Can't wait to take you back to my house. I'll keep you there and we can get rid of this place." Sebastian told him.

You: Kurt nodded, humming softly in agreement. "I'm sure your place is way better, anyway," he murmured.

Stranger: Sebastian smirked. "Hmm and I have a whole room full of toys to play with."

You: Kurt nodded, grinning at the thought. "Sounds like I'll have plenty of fun when you're off at work."

Stranger: Sebastian chuckled softly. "Oh I'm sure it can be arranged to keep you occupied."

You: Kurt hummed softly and nodded. "Perfect," he said, kissing his cheek.

You: : Kurt hummed softly and nodded. "Perfect," he said, kissing his cheek.

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Stranger: It had taken everything in Sebastian to escape the grasp of his controlling parents and start a new life in New York City. He'd arrived with very little money and found himself a job in a small gay bar. It may not have been as glamorous as what most Smythe's had but he was happy, he was popular amongst the regulars and got along well with the staff, he made enough money to rent a small apartment close-by while providing for himself. However, there was one man in particular that kept trying to change all that, one of the bar regulars, an older man with a lot of money who had fixated himself on the boy. Sebastian didn't mind, if anything he was flattered. So, when the man showed up at the bar, as he often did on a Friday night, he offered him a small smirk, "The usual, Sir?" He asked, tone flirtatious.

You: Hunter hummed as he went up to the bar, leaning forward against it to hear Sebastian better. He had no problems with making as little a secret as possible that he had his eyes on the bartender, and it was one of the better parts of his week when he got to come here and spend a few hours unwinding and flirting with the younger man. "Of course," he answered.

Stranger: Sebastian nodded slowly, fixing up his drink and sliding it over the bar to him easily, "So, how have you been?" He asked him with genuine interest, "Working hard?" He would be lying if he said he didn't find Hunter attractive, of course he did, but he also made a point of not getting involved with customers that visited the bar so often, preferring short flings.

You: Hunter took the drink, bringing the glass to his lips and taking a sip. "Perfect, as always," he said with a nod of approval. He shook his head slightly at the mention of his work, but just set his drink down on the bar, leaning against it more. "Ah, yeah, work's been busy, as per usual," he said. "It seems some days like most of the people I hire turn out to be completely useless."

Stranger: Sebastian gave him a pleased smile when he complimented the drink, starting to clean some glasses so he didn't look like he was doing absolutely nothing if his manager came through to the bar; not that he tended to. "That bad, huh?" He replied with a laugh, shaking his head, "If you ever want to stop making mega-bucks then let me know, I'm sure I could get you a job behind the bar. You'd be pretty good too, after watching me make drinks all the time." He added playfully.

You: "As tempting as that sounds, I think that I'll have to pass," Hunter said with a laugh, rolling his eyes at his words and shaking his head. He paused for a moment, taking another sip from his drink. "If for no other reason than working here would mean I have to watch other guys flirt with you."

Stranger: Sebastian shook his head at Hunter fondly, continuing to clean the glasses while they spoke, "So, you're the possessive type?" He commented, raising his eyebrows with intrigue, "I can see that."

Stranger: (brb, dinner!)

You: Hunter chuckled at Sebastian's words, nodding. "Well, I certainly can be, when I need to be," he said with a small shrug, looking at him with a small smirk.

Stranger: Sebastian let out a laugh, patting Hunter's shoulder and excusing himself so he could serve a couple that had come up to the bar for a drink. offering them a charming smile as he asked for their order, glancing over at the older man a few times while making their drinks.

You: Hunter let out a soft breath as he watched Sebastian make their drinks, his eyes not leaving the other man for a second. He couldn't help himself but to be a little bit drawn in just by watching him do his work; something about the way he looked when he was mixing drinks made it almost an art.

Stranger: When he was done serving the couple, Sebastian found himself wandering back over to Hunter, who he'd noticed had watched him the entire time, as he often did, "You're very distracting, you know that?" He teased.

You: "Oh, am I?" Hunter said with a soft laugh, grinning and raising an eyebrow at him. "I'd apologize if I felt like I needed to be sorry. But I don't. I like to think that I'm a good distraction."

Stranger: Sebastian bit down on his bottom lip, leaning against the bar, "Mm, you most definitely are," He replied, enjoying that Hunter was so unforgiving and unashamed of the attention he gave him, "And I never said it was a bad thing... But you might get me into trouble one of these days.."

You: Hunter chuckled softly and nodded, looking at him with a grin. He looked at Sebastian, for a moment tempted to reach out and touch him, but holding himself back from doing so. "Get you in trouble, hm?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. "What kind of trouble?"

Stranger: Sebastian hummed, his tongue unconsciously going over his lips, "Well, if my boss walks through here and notices that I'm giving one customer more attention than any of the others, I might get a warning.. Or fired..." He explained.

You: Hunter nodded slightly, his eyes drawn for a moment to Sebastian's lips. "Well, if that happens, rest assured that I'll make good," he said, shaking his head. "Help you find a new job, take care of you in the meantime."

Stranger: Sebastian rolled his eyes, "Of course you would," He answered, shaking his head a little, "You're just desperate to take care of me, huh? Have me all to yourself?"

You: Hunter chuckled softly, shaking his head. "Well, I mean, I wouldn't be opposed to that," he said with a shrug.

Stranger: Sebastian laughed, "Or do you just want to see me get told off?" He asked, tone teasing, noticing that he'd finished his first drink and immediately fixing him another.

You: "No, actually, I'm not really into that kind of weird shit," Hunter said with a soft laugh, grinning at him. He hummed, thanking him when he placed his new drink in front of him.

Stranger: "Hmm, nice to know," Sebastian replied, raising his eyebrows, "I am slowly but surely figuring you out, Mr. Clarington."

You: "Yeah?" Hunter asked, looking back at him with a raised brow as he took a sip o his drink. "Do tell, what have you figured out about me so far?"

Stranger: Sebastian hummed, still leaning against the bar, "Well, you work far too hard, you're a little impatient, don't dance, very stubborn and focused," He told him, "Which I say purely based on the fact that you've been coming to this bar for months, and ignore any guy that comes over. Today, I've learned that you can be possessive but you're not too kinky."

You: Hunter chuckled softly and nodded slowly as he listed out the facts. "Mm, not too bad, Sebastian," he said with a nod. Smirking, he went on, "However, I wouldn't say that I'm /not/ kinky. Everyone has their things, I think."

Stranger: Sebastian smirked at that, glad to have him talking, "Oh, yeah? Care to tell?" He asked playfully.

You: Hunter laughed and paused for a moment to consider it. "Sure," he said. "But first, I'd like to hear what you think I might be into. Just out of curiosity."

Stranger: Sebastian pursed his lips for a moment, glancing Hunter over as he considered it, "Well, I know you like younger men. Maybe you like the whole 'daddy' thing," He replied with a small grin, "You're definitely a top, you scream that you're the more dominant type when you walk into this bar, so confident and unafraid to express what you want."

You: "Pretty good analysis," Hunter said with a soft laugh, nodding and grinning at him. He hummed, bringing his drink to his lips again and drinking from it slowly. "I do, in fact, like to take control over my partner."

Stranger: Sebastian raised his eyebrows, unable to help the pleased smirk on his lips, "Thought so," He responded easily, "Anything else I ought to know, Mr Clarington?"

You: Hunter hummed as he looked at him, a small smirk on his lips to match Sebastian's. "Well, aside from how impressively endowed I am, I think you've got the essential information," he said.

Stranger: Sebastian couldn't help but look Hunter over again after the last bit of information, "Is that right?" He asked, though he was quickly brought back to reality when he felt a hand 'discreetly' grab his ass from behind the bar, immediately causing him to stand up, looking at his manager. "Stop flirting with the customers and get back to work, Smythe. You've been warned," His manager, Jerry, uttered, causing Sebastian to roll his eyes and bat his hand away.

You: Hunter let out a huff of air as the man came up behind Sebastian, watching him with a small frown. Watching him as he left, he raised an eyebrow, asking, "So, I take it that's your boss?"

Stranger: Sebastian let out a heavy sigh, glad to see the man go, turning his attention back to Hunter when he spoke and nodding slowly in response, "That's him, beacon of joy," He answered, "Don't worry, he barely ever comes through to the bar. We can still talk, I just need to be a little more cautious."

You: Hunter nodded, still watching the man for a moment before turning back to look at Sebastian again. "Alright, if you're sure," he said. "You don't /have/ to get in trouble on my account."

Stranger: Sebastian offered Hunter a small smile, excusing himself yet again to serve a customer that had approached the bar. When his manager came back through to go to the side of the bar his office was on, he threw Hunter a wink before placing his hands on Sebastian's hips, pressing close to the bartender and whispering words into his ear while he made a drink, to which he shook his head and made a hand gesture for him to leave.

You: Hunter's gaze had been resting on Sebastian while he made the other customer's drinks, a scowl forming on his face as he watched the way that Sebastian's manager was acting. His fingers went tense on his glass, watching the man with a frown.

Stranger: Sebastian's manager left with a chuckle, leaving him to continue serving before he took the few steps back over to where Hunter was sat, "You want another?" He asked him, pointing towards his glass.

You: Hunter looked down at his drink, nodding slightly. "Yeah, thanks," he said. He glanced over in the direction the manager had gone, saying, "I don't like that guy."

Stranger: Sebastian began making him another drink, knowing exactly who Hunter was talking about, "Jerry?" He asked with a slight shake of his head, "Don't worry about him. He's harmless. And like I said, he doesn't come through very often so you won't see much of him."

You: "I'm just not sure about that," Hunter said with a frown. "He gave me this look... I don't like him." He said, letting out a long breath as he watched him. "And, I don't like the way he touches you."

Stranger: Sebastian sighed, blinking at Hunter for a moment before speaking again, "Hunter, it's okay," He insisted, placing his drink on the bar and reaching out a hand to squeeze his shoulder, "I know how to handle myself."

You: "I'm not suggesting that you don't," Hunter said, shaking his head. He took his drink, wrapping his fingers around it. "But just because you work in a place like this doesn't give him the right to touch you the way he does. He acts like he owns you."

Stranger: Sebastian stood up straight again, shaking his head, "Well, he kind of does. He's in control of whether I work in 'a place like this' or not, so..." He retorted, holding his hands up and letting out a breath, offering him a slight smile, "Look, don't get worked up about it, alright? Jerry just has a bit of a thing for me, I'm used to it and I know how to deal with it. You don't need to make it your issue."

You: Hunter just looked at him for a moment, a frown still on his lips. Ultimately, he knew, he wasn't going to be able to change Sebastian's mind, much as he would like to. "Whatever you say," he said. "It's still fucked up."

Stranger: "Don't look at me like that, please?" Sebastian asked, raising his eyebrows, "Not once have you come in here and ever frowned at me. Give me that charming smile I know and love?" He tried to move them back into their easy, flirtatious flow, unsure if the other man would take it.

You: Hunter couldn't help but laugh softly at that, something about Sebastian rendering him incapable of doing anything that made him upset. "Well... Just know where I stand on this, and know that I'm around if you ever decide you want a change."

Stranger: Sebastian raised his eyebrows, "A change? We're back to that again, huh?" He questioned, "Usually you wait until you've had about five or six drinks before you start offering to change my world."

You: Hunter chuckled softly, glancing down at the drink in his hands. "Well, what can I say? Maybe tonight I'm feeling a bit more bold," he said.

Stranger: Sebastian rolled his eyes fondly, grabbing a cloth so he could clean the bar, "Maybe you should use that boldness to finally hook-up with one of the sorry men who have been eyeing you up tonight?" He suggested.

You: Hunter shook his head slightly, glancing around him before looking back at Sebastian. "Unfortunately, I'm not too much of a hook-up kind of man," he said, shrugging.

Stranger: Sebastian hummed, "More a 'set your sights on one man and never give up' kind of guy, huh?" He teased, shaking his head a little.

You: Hunter chuckled softly and shrugged, giving him a grin. "Yeah, it's more along those lines."

Stranger: Sebastian bit down on his bottom lip, he couldn't say he'd never been tempted by Hunter's offers but he didn't want to use the man that way, "I'll never understand why you're so determined to have me, Mr. Clarington."

You: Hunter chuckled softly, shrugging. "Well, what can I say? It's not every day that I find a man who can make me a drink just the way I like it," he said teasingly.

Stranger: Sebastian couldn't help but smirk at Hunter's response, "Is that what this has been about all along?" He played along, placing a hand on his heart, "My drink making talents?"

You: "I didn't want it to come out like this, but yes, of course. All my life, I've been on a quest for a guy who knows how to make a cocktail just right," Hunter said with a laugh.

Stranger: Sebastian laughed too, glancing down at his feet for a moment, "You're a regular James Bond. Shaken not stirred," He insisted, glancing around when he felt a tap on his shoulder, indicating that another member of staff had appeared to help, "It's time for my break. I'll be outside having a smoke if you can't bare being without me," He told him playfully, before going to grab his things from the office, deliberately swaying his hips as he went because he knew the older man would be watching.

You: Hunter watched Sebastian go, pausing for a moment. The part of him that didn't want to appear too needy thought it would be best if he stayed where he was, but ultimately he decided that he didn't care, getting up and following him to go outside to find him.

Stranger: Sebastian made his way outside, lighting up a cigarette, a small grin coming over his face when he noticed that Hunter had followed him outside, "You really do only come to the bar to see me, don't you?" He teased.

You: "After the first couple of times, yeah. You're pretty much the motivation," Hunter said with a small shrug, not ashamed to admit that fact. "You're the best part of the damn place."

Stranger: Sebastian leaned against the outside wall of the bar, blowing smoke between his lips, "You build my ego up far too much," He insisted, "How does it feel to not have a bar between us?"

You: "Maybe, but I think it's rightfully so," Hunter said with a grin, shaking his head. He hummed, looking Sebastian over. "Pretty great, actually. Knowing I could just... step in closer, and have you right there."

Stranger: Sebastian glanced Hunter over too, knowing that he shouldn't encourage him, especially not during working hours but it was far too tempting, "I'm surprised you're not doing it," He told him.

You: Hunter raised an eyebrow at him, looking at him with a small grin. "Is that an invitation?"

Stranger: Sebastian took another drag of the cigarette, their eyes locked, before speaking, "It might be.."

You: Hunter let of a soft hum in approval, stepping in closer into Sebastian's space. One hand found his waist, leaning in and pressing his lips to the corner of his mouth.

Stranger: Sebastian felt his breath hitch, even at the light touches, immediately dropping the cigarette, placing his hands on Hunter's chest, "Now, now, don't get too carried away... I have to go back to work in 15 minutes," He told him.

You: "Fifteen minutes is enough time for plenty of things," Hunter pointed out with a soft chuckle, humming and kissing him properly.

Stranger: Sebastian was stunned for a short moment before kissing him back, one hand finding its way into the older man's hair. This went against all of the things he had told himself he wouldn't do but he couldn't help himself.

You: Hunter hummed against his lips, tasting the cigarette on his mouth. His arms wrapped around him, pulling him in close against him as their mouths moved together.

Stranger: The kiss only intensified, their lips moving together so easily. However, the moment Sebastian heard other people coming outside, he pushed him back gently, offering him an apologetic smile, "They can't see their bartender making out with a customer..." He murmured.

You: Hunter let out a huff of air when he was pushed back, but allowed them to part, taking a small step back. "Right, right," he said, nodding slowly. "Well... Maybe we can pick that back up another time."

Stranger: Sebastian pressed his lips together, tugging gently on Hunter's shirt, "And when do you plan on us doing that?" He asked curiously.

You: Hunter glanced down at Sebastian's hand holding his shirt, humming in thought. "Well, maybe I give you my address, and you swing by sometime when you're not working."

Stranger: Sebastian's eyes searched his face, "You're inviting me over?" He questioned, "To make out?"

You: "If you want," Hunter said with a small shrug. "Potentially more than make out, too, in the interest of full disclosure."

Stranger: Sebastian bit back a grin, shaking his head a little, "I thought you didn't do hook-ups, Mr Clarington?"

You: "Well, it takes a very special kind of guy to get me to go against my norm," Hunter said with a shrug.

Stranger: "And what's the norm? Whisking me away? Letting you look after me?" Sebastian questioned, raising his eyebrows.

You: "Well, in recent history, the norm has been coming here, having a few drinks, and then going home and wishing that I'd done something differently," Hunter said with a small shrug.

Stranger: "You kissed me, that's different," Sebastian reminded him with a small grin.

You: Hunter chuckled and nodded. "Fair point," he said. "But you know what that did? It just made me want more."

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You: (Sebklaine or Kuntbastian, pregnant!Kate) Can I talk to you about something? -K

Stranger: Of course, what is it, princess? -S

You: So, there's just been something I've been thinking about a lot lately, about the baby. -K And I want you to be totally honest with me, before I say anything else. -K

Stranger: Totally honest, got it. What have you been thinking about? -S

You: Just... since we don't know who of the two of you is biologically the father. Would you still be equally happy, either way? -K

Stranger: Of course I would, babe. Hunter feels the same, you know that. -S

You: You promise? It doesn't make a difference? -K

Stranger: Not at all, I swear. This baby is ours. Yours, mine, and Hunter's. It doesn't matter whose it is biologically, I'm still going to love my child no matter what. In fact, I'd be happy not knowing who the biological father is, honestly, because I already know the real fathers are Hunter and I. -S

You: You're the best. You both are. -K

Stranger: Yeah, we know. So are you, love. -S

You: Shh, stop, let me compliment you. -K

Stranger: You know I'd never refuse a compliment, babe. How are you doing today, anyway? -S

You: I'm okay. Mostly just tired, achy. A little horny. -K

Stranger: Tired, achy and horny? Sounds like you could do with Hunter giving you one of his amazing oil massages whilst I eat you out. -S

You: Mm... That sounds absolutely fantastic, Bas. -K

Stranger: Yeah? It does for me too, honestly. Don't worry, your boys will be home soon to spoil you. Just relax, get as comfortable as you can in bed, and we'll be there soon to treat you. -S

You: Mhm. Will do. Don't keep me waiting too long. -K

Stranger: We could never. See you soon, princess. -S

You: Kate smiled softly down at the message before she set her phone aside. She settled into their bed, leaning back with a few pillows behind her propping her up more comfortably as she sat and waited for Hunter and Sebastian to get home. The conversation with Sebastian had eased her mind, the thought having occurred to her because of something someone had said a few days ago, and she hadn't been able to shake the fear that she might end up losing one of them. But no, she should have known she could count on them. She leaned her head back and closed her eyes for a moment, one hand going to rest on her rounded belly.

Stranger: Sebastian didn't wait much longer before packing his things away and heading home. He'd had a busy day at work, and decided to take a few things home with him to finish up so he didn't keep Kate waiting for too long. When he finally arrived home he received a text from Hunter, sending him a quick message back before heading to see Kate. "Hey, babe. Hunter won't be too much longer, but he told me to get a head start so I didn't keep you waiting," he chuckled, licking his lips as he toed off his shoes and tossed his jacket aside. "You're looking as beautiful as ever," he noted, walking over to the bed and pecking the bump, before moving up to give Kate a more lingering kiss.

You: Kate sat up slightly when she heard Sebastian come in, her eyes opening again to look over at him. "Mm, hi, handsome," she said with a smile, nodding in acknowledgement of his words. She hummed softly at his kiss to her skin, wrapping her arms around his neck when he moved up to kiss her on the lips. "You sure? I feel a little bit especially big today," she murmured with a soft chuckle, kissing him again slowly.

Stranger: "You're glowing, my darling. Your bump is perfectly round and filled with our baby," he grinned, pausing to kiss her once more, "your eyes are sparkling, your breasts are... blossoming with pregnancy.. Fuck, you're gorgeous," he mumbled, letting out a deep sigh. "Hunt and I are going to spoil you so much tonight," he hummed, trailing his kisses down across her jawline.

You: Kate let out a soft content hum at his words, her hand running over his side slowly. "And by that you mean my breasts are, like, double their usual size," she said with a soft chuckle, rolling her eyes at him fondly. She let her eyes flutter shut as he kissed her jaw, tilting her head back slightly with a sigh. "Mm... you have no idea how amazing that sounds right now."

Stranger: "Exactly," Sebastian laughed, his breath hot against Kate's skin. "Let me make you feel good, Katie," he breathed, his hand moving down her side slowly to stroke her thigh. "Hunter will be home soon, he'll give you a massage and rub all the aches out of you while you're squirming on the bed under my touches..."

You: Kate let out a soft, shuddering breath as Sebastian touched her thigh, her legs parting slightly for him. "Yes, please, Bas," she murmured, already starting to feel her body getting warmed up. She might usually be a little bit embarrassed by how little Sebastian had to touch her to get her going, but with all the hormones she had going on, she was just willing to accept it. "Touch me."

Stranger: Sebastian grinned, looking up at Kate through his eyelashes. He loved how sensitive she was. She'd always been so receptive to his and Hunter's touches, but since being pregnant that had all amplified, and all Sebastian had to do was brush his hand against her thigh and she'd be soaked. "You don't have to ask again," he hummed, removing whatever clothing she had on the lower half of her body and tossing it aside, his eyes darkening as he spread her legs and settled between them. "This is a sight I will never tire of," he sighed dreamily.

You: Kate shifted her hips to allow him to get her clothing off, beyond ready to have nothing between her and Sebastian's touches; she had considered stripping herself down and just having herself on display for them when they got home, but ultimately she had decided to make Sebastian and Hunter do the work of undressing her. She let her legs part for him, looking down at him with a soft groan. "Yeah, you better never tire of it," she teased, feeling herself leaking more arousal.

Stranger: Sebastian let out a soft laugh, moving his hand inbetween her thighs and letting his thumb rub between her folds. "I know for a fact Hunter never will, either. Or your tits. Or your mouth. Or your eyes. Or any of you, really. We both talked once, to see if there was any part of your body we didn't like. We couldn't think of anything," he admitted, shrugging a little before placing a tender kiss to her inner thigh. "This is definitely one of my favorite parts though..." he whispered, keeping his eyes on Kate as he moved his kisses to the right spot between her thighs.

You: Kate moaned softly as Sebastian started to rub her, her hips trying to roll against his hand to get more of his touch. "Mm... good. Though, pretty sure my mouth can be a good thing and a bad thing," she teased. "Especially when you two do something stupid." She let out a sigh as Sebastian kissed her thigh, laying her head back against the pillows. "Ooh..." she breathed out, groaning softly.

Stranger: "The way you suck cock makes up for it," Sebastian half-teased, his eyes widening as he watched her already begin to squirm on the bed, desperate for more before Sebastian had even properly started. "God, you're so incredibly horny and sensitive, baby..." he mumbled, placing a soft kiss to her clit before his tongue poked out, flicking over the soft nub whilst the rest of his mouth sucked around it.

You: Kate groaned as she heard Sebastian's words, feeling herself clenching around nothing. "Mm... I told you I was in the mood, Bas. Blame this baby," she mumbled. She took in a sharp gasp as she felt his tongue against her clit, her hips moving needily. "Oh god, yes," she moaned.

Stranger: "I'm definitely not complaining," Sebastian whispered as he pulled away momentarily, before reattaching his lips to her pussy, kissing and lapping at it eagerly, soft moans escaping his own lips as he tasted her arousal.

You: Kate let out a soft whine when Sebastian pulled away, the sound turning into a moan when his mouth returned to her pussy. "Mm... feels so good, Bas," she breathed out.

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You: Kate wasn't sure why she was here. She was definitely not a party type of girl and not much of a drinker, especially not in circumstances where she hardly knew anyone that was there. But she was new in town and it had felt like a good idea in time when Rachel had brought it up and told her to come. But now here she was, standing a bit uncomfortably in the corner, in a dress that was shorter than she'd usually wear, watching people and hoping that she might see Rachel or one of the other people she had made friends with.

Stranger: Blaine was at Ted Matthew's party, free booze which he never said no to but there was really nothing interesting happening tonight. People too drunk and also people playing some stupid games like Spin the Bottle or whatever. Nah, he was just drinking with his friend, Sam, looking around for some nice people to talk with. Or some cute girls. And suddenly.. he turned his head and saw this gorgeous girl with a short dress, her hair in loose curls and those blue eyes.. Damn. She looked amazing. Who the fuck was she? He had never seen her. "Sam, who's she?" He asked and gestured to the very uncomfortable girl who was just sipping on her red cup.

You: Sam raised an eyebrow slightly at Blaine's words, looking over in the direction that his friend had pointed. "Oh, her. She just moved here," he said. He paused for a moment, frowning slightly as he tried to bring her name back into his mind. "Her name was.... Casey, maybe? No, that's not it. Ah... Kate, that's it." He shrugged, looking back over at Blaine. "Don't know a whole lot about her. She... doesn't look like she's having a good time."

Stranger: Mmm, new girl. Very sexy new girl. Blaine smirked a little and finished his beer, humming a little. "Better give her a good time then. I gotta introduce myself." He said with wink and walked over to Kate with a bright smile, ready to flirt now. He stood next to her, noticing that she didn't see him. "Seems like someone is not having a good time." He said with a little smile and arched an eyebrow.

You: Sam chuckled softly and nodded, clapping him on the back. "Alright. Go get 'em, tiger," he said with a laugh. Kate looked up, blinking a couple of times when she realized that someone had come over to her and was speaking to her. "Oh. Ah, no, I mean, I'm good," she said, glancing down for a moment at the cup in her hand. "I'm just... getting used to this. This isn't my scene, really."

Stranger: Blaine nodded slowly and moved closer to her, nudging her a little. "Then why are you here? I bet your smile would look even more beautiful on you then your frown." He whispered and winked at her when she looked up. Wow, those eyes. They really sucked you in. So blue.. was he drunk now or what?

You: Kate bit her lip as she heard his words, her cheeks feeling warm in a way that she tried to convince herself was just because of the heat of the room with how many people there were around. "Well... I was told that I should come," she said. Chuckling nervously, she added, "This'll probably sound really lame, but... I'm new here, so I thought... maybe it'd help make friends."

Stranger: Blaine loved that blush she just got, adorable on her. Really. He smirked at that and shook his head. "Doesn't sound lame, I get it. I'd do the same but honestly..." Looking out the crowd, seeing all the very drunk people. "Not the best scene for that. Luckily I came to save you from all that." He said with a smile and held out his hand. "Blaine's the name."

You: Kate nodded slightly, following his gaze around the room. "Yeah... I'm figuring that out now," she said with a soft sigh. She paused for a moment when the guy introduced himself, vaguely recalling that Rachel had mentioned a Blaine as a guy to watch out for. Pushing that from her mind, she shook his hand, saying, "Kate. It's good to meet you."

Stranger: "Good to meet you too, beautiful." Blaine said with a smile and gave her hand a nice little squeeze, making sure to keep eye contact for a long time. Damn, she's fine as hell. "Hey, wanna go outside and talk? It's better air and less idiots." He said with a smirk, kept holding her hand.

You: Kate hesitated for just a moment before nodding, glancing down at their hands. Sure, she didn't really know him and had in fact been warned against him, but she couldn't help the fact that she was bored and alone and he seemed nice enough. "Um, sure, yeah. That sounds like a good idea to me," she said.

Stranger: Blaine lead her outside with a smirk and held her hand tightly, finally getting outside. Settling down in hammock and smiled softly. "So, Kate, tell me a little about yourself. Where do you come from and why the hell are here in the shithole of Lima?" He asked with a smirk and chuckled.

You: Kate let out a soft sigh as she felt the cool night air hit them. She chuckled softly at his words, shaking her head slightly. "It doesn't seem /that/ bad," she said with a soft laugh. "But, ah, I had family that used to live here. I lived out in Virginia, until my dad decided to come back here."

Stranger: "Aah, okay, Virginia. Does your dad come from Lima?" Blaine asked curiously and arched an eyebrow, looking at her. Really eyeing her now and looking at her beautiful curves, smile and just everything. Wow. She's something else.

You: "Yeah, he did," Kate said with a small nod, giving him a smile. She could feel his eyes on her, unsure how to feel about that and electing to, for now, try to ignore it. "He was born and raised here. Not sure why he left, but... I guess he decided that he belonged here."

Stranger: "Well, that's nice of him. And your mom?" Blaine asked with an arched eyebrow and smiled a little. Making the hammock go back and forward slightly. Not too much. Noticing a difference in her eyes.

You: Kate let out a soft breath at the mention of her mother, biting her lip lightly. She shook her head, looking away from him to instead look up at the sky for a moment. "She, ah... She was from New York, actually."

Stranger: Was? Oh. Blaine's eyebrows knitted together and he sighed heavily. Oh, shit. "Shit.. I'm sorry." He said and rubbed the back of his neck. "I-- We can talk about something else. I'm really sorry."

You: "No, um, it's okay," Kate said, shaking her head slightly and running her fingers through her hair. "I mean, it was a long time ago. And you had no way to know."

Stranger: "No, no, of course. Still, sorry." Blaine whispered and took her hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. "New York, huh? I've never been. Have you?" He asked, trying to change subject.

You: "No," Kate said, shaking her head and sighing softly. She bit her lip lightly as she felt him squeeze her hand, but didn't pull away from the contact. "I've always wanted to, though. That's my big plan. I'm going to live there."

Stranger: "That sounds like a great plan for you. My brother lived there once, he said it's amazing." Blaine said and smiled at her, tilting his head. "Tell me about your big plan. Sounds quite like something."

You: Kate chuckled softly, smiling softly at him. "You sure?" she asked, raising an eyebrow slightly. "I feel like we're only talking about me. And once I get going talking about this, I could go on for a while."

Stranger: "Hey, I don't have anything interesting to say about me. I rather listen to you. You seem like a very special girl." Blaine said honestly and kept holding her hand, like her gentle touches.

You: Kate nodded slightly, looking down at their hands and letting out a soft sigh. "Okay," she said with a small nod. "Well... I'm still figuring out the particulars of my plan at this point. I'm still deciding if I want to point myself more towards fashion or theater."

Stranger: "That sounds really cool." Blaine said with a grin and gave her hand a tight squeeze. "You like Broadway or just theater?" He asked and raised an eyebrow.

You: "Broadway," Kate said with a soft laugh, nodding. "I grew up listening to Broadway cast recordings, it's basically a part of me."

Stranger: "Now you gotta sing to me." Blaine said with a chuckle and sat up a little, grinning widely. "I'm curious now. I bet you got a beautiful voice."

You: Kate laughed, feeling her cheeks heating up again. "What? I... I couldn't," she said with a soft laugh.

Stranger: "What if.. I sing with you?" Blaine challenged and smirked a little, arching an eyebrow. He knew some songs, sure, but he was not Broadway or like artist material.

You: Kate hesitated for a moment, raising an eyebrow at him. "You sing?" she asked him softly.

Stranger: Blaine chuckled and nodded at that, smirking. He sure does know a tune. He started to hum on Blackbird. "Know that song?" He asked gently and smirked.

You: Kate smiled softly at him and nodded. "I... Yeah," she said softly. "Yeah, I know that one."

Stranger: "Let's sing it. I'll start." Why was he even doing this? alcohol. It must be. He started on the first verse, keeping eye contact with her.

You: Kate nodded slightly. Her heart started to pound in her chest, biting her lip as she listened to him sing. After a bit she remembered herself, joining in singing.

Stranger: Wow. Her voice.. It was so clear and light but so-- powerful in a way. Wow. Blaine was stuck. He sang with her and kept just looking at her. Wanted to make sure she's having a good time. They finished the song and he couldn't help but whistle. "Damn girl! I was right! Your voice is beautiful."

You: Kate laughed softly at his reaction, looking down and feeling the blush rising on her cheeks again. "I, ah... Thank you," she said softly. "You're a good singer, too."

Stranger: "Thank you. I'm decent compared to you." Blaine said with a laugh, enjoying her laugh as well. They just sat there all night and talked, he's never had this kind of experience with a girl. Just laughing and having a good time. Not.. asking for anything from each other. Suddenly-- "Kate! Where are y-- Oh!" Rachel came out and saw the two, eyes widened. "Are you serious, Anderson!? She's been here for a couple of days and you're already trying to sleep with her. God, get a life!" She snapped and walked up to Kate. "Come on, let's go. Stay out of her life." Blaine glared at Rachel, fuck, he hated this girl. "Oh, bite me, Berry!" He snapped. "Why don't you let Kate decide herself what she wants to do?"

You: Kate started when she heard Rachel's voice, biting her lip as she looked over at her. "Rach..." she said softly, glancing back over at Blaine and shaking her head slightly. "I know what you said about him, but... are you sure you're right?"

Stranger: "Yes, Kate, I know that guy, he has slept with so many girls. And it's his way or no way. Which is disgusting. He'd do anything to get laid. Anything." Rachel said seriously with wide eyes and shook her head, looking over at him. "He also lives in Lima Heights. Dangerous neighborhoods. You deserve better than some low life guy." Rachel whispered and pulled her away. Blaine rolled his eyes, grabbing a cigarette. Fucking bitch.

You: Kate shook her head slightly, frowning at Rachel's words. She looked back at Blaine as Rachel tugged her away, opening her mouth to say something, but unable to find the right words, unsure at this point what to think.

Stranger: Before the night was over, he found Kate alone once more and he smiled a little. Writing his number down and walked past her. Leaning into her. "Hey, before the witch sees me. My number. Text me. Goodnight, Kate." He whispered and winked at her before leaving with Sam.

You: Kate blinked in surprise when Blaine came by, slipping his number into her pocket. She went back and forth on whether she should text him, eventually deciding she needed to when she got home and had settled into bed. 'Hey. -K'

Stranger: Hey. Who's this? -B Oh, wait, this is Kate, right? -B

You: Yeah, it's Kate. Sorry, I should've said. -K

Stranger: No, it's totally okay. -B

Stranger: Hey. -B

You: Can we talk about what Rachel said? -K

Stranger: What did she say? -B

Stranger: Didn't hear, her voice kills me. -B

You: She said some things about you being, like... a womanizer. -K

Stranger: Mm. -B

You: And, like... I really liked talking with you tonight. -K But I'm not... I don't... I'm not that kind of girl. -K

Stranger: I liked talking to you too. -B Look, I gotta admit, I've been around, yes. -B

Stranger: But you.. I've never laughed with a girl like I laughed with you. -B

You: Okay. -K

Stranger: So, believe me, I'm not gonna try to get you in bed. -B

Stranger: Unless you don't want me. -B

Stranger: But you make me laugh, Kate. -B

You: Okay. Cool. Good, yeah. I mean, it's just, like. I don't even... Nevermind. -K Anyway, um, you make me laugh, too. -K

Stranger: No, tell me. -B Yeah? That's good. -B

You: It's nothing. -K Yeah. Tonight was probably the best night I've had since I moved here. -K

Stranger: Really? It was a pretty good night. -B

Stranger: Very very good. -B

You: Yeah. You're... definitely a good change of pace from Rachel. -K

Stranger: Ha, I bet! -B

You: Don't be mean, though. She's still my friend. -K

Stranger: Right, sorry. -B

You: Point is, I /would/ like to be able to see you again. -K

Stranger: I would like to see you again too. -B

You: You would? Okay, good. -K

Stranger: Hell yeah, you're a really cool chick, Kate. -B

You: Well, thank you. -K

Stranger: No problem. -B

Stranger: So, how was life in Virginia? -B

You: It was pretty good. Nothing too exciting, but... It was good, I was happy. Good friends, participated in some plays. -K

Stranger: Hmm, that's nice. Good friends? -B

You: Yeah. I still talk to some of them. -K

Stranger: That's nice! -B

Stranger: So.. Am I overstepping if I ask about your exes? -B

You: Oh, ha. Um, no, it's okay. -K I've only dated two guys. -K

Stranger: Yeah? Dickheads? -B

You: They were okay. -K One of them turned out to be gay, so that was... awkward. -K The other... I guess, like, is kind of a dickhead. -K

Stranger: Oh, that's awkward. Kind of a dickhead? -B

You: Yeah. I mean, like, he was really sweet, and we went on great dates and everything. But it didn't end well. -K

Stranger: Aah, I see. That sucks. -B

You: Yeah. But it's okay, it's in the past. -K

Stranger: Good. -B He's a dick. -B

You: I appreciate that I didn't tell you anything about him but you still agree he's a jerk. -K

Stranger: Ha, well, someone letting you go is a jerk. -B

You: Oh, hush. Anyway, us parting ways was a good thing. -K

Stranger: Aah, I see. Okay, well, I see. -B

Stranger: Why was it a good thing? -B

You: It's... kind of a long story. -K

Stranger: You don't have to tell me. -B

You: No, um, it's okay. -K

Stranger: Okay. -B

You: So, like... Like I said, things were good for a while. We went out for nearly a year, I guess? -K And I guess that he felt like we were kinda taking things too slowly. -K

Stranger: Too slowly? -B

You: Like, physically. -K

Stranger: Oh. -B

Stranger: He broke up with you because you weren't ready for.. sex? -B

You: Well, no. He asked about it and he said that was was okay with waiting. But like, he kept asking, and pressuring me about it. -K

Stranger: That's so not okay. -B

Stranger: What the hell? -B

You: I know, I know. Looking back, I should've broken up with him for it. -K

Stranger: Yes, you totally should. -B

Stranger: should have*

You: But like, at the time, I figured, like, maybe he was right? That like, I had too many hangups about sex, and I thought maybe I should just go for it. -K

Stranger: No, no, no. -B

Stranger: Sex is about really wanting it. It's not just something you get over it. It's enjoyable and something you need to be ready for. -B

Stranger: And it's terrible having sex when the other person does not want it. -B

Stranger: It's about give and take. -B

You: That's a good way of looking at it. -K

Stranger: It's the way you should be looking at it. -B

Stranger: It crawls my skin when I hear guys talk about girls who won't 'put out'. -B

You: ... You're nowhere near the jerk Rachel's made you out to be. -K

Stranger: Oh, and what did she say huh? -B

Stranger: I hurt all the girls and blablabla? -B

You: Yeah. Something about you convincing girls to sleep with them and then just tossing them aside. -K

Stranger: I'm not convincing. -B I never convince. They want to sleep with me. -B

Stranger: But sure, I'm not the best guy. No. But I don't force girls to sleep with me. But sometimes, they fall for me and I can't handle that. -B

You: Right. So you're just... not a relationship guy. -K

Stranger: Nope. -B

Stranger: I just don't.. believe in love. -B

You: You don't? -K

Stranger: No. -B

You: Why not? -K

Stranger: I've had a horrible experience with it. -B

You: Ah. Okay. -K

Stranger: So, yeah. -B

You: Yeah. Um, that's fair. -K

Stranger: But look, I'm not gonna convince you, Kate. -B

Stranger: Never. -B

You: Okay. Got it, good. -K

Stranger: Even though you're a gorgeous girl. -B

Stranger: I wouldn't. -B

You: I appreciate that. -K Nothing'll happen between us. -K

Stranger: Sounds good. -B

You: Yeah. Just friends. -K

Stranger: Just friends. -B

You: Exactly. -K

Stranger: Great. -B

Stranger: But I don't want to be the one to shop with you. -B

You: Of course not. I wouldn't drag you into that. -K Unless I need a guy's opinion. You might have to be dragged into that. -K

Stranger: Aah, right. Well, I'm honest. -B

You: Always a good quality. -K

Stranger: Of course. -B

You: But, for the most part, I'll try and spare you shopping. -K

Stranger: Why thank you ;) -B

You: Mhm. I'm kind like that. -K

Stranger: Ha, good to know. -B So, anything else Rachel said you wonder about? As I said, honest. -B

You: Um... I mean, you don't have to tell me about this, and it doesn't really matter, but... Lima Heights? -K

Stranger: Aah, of course. -B Let's say.. Lima Heights is not the best neighborhood. -B

Stranger: I mean, we are not poor. It's just.. the low class lives out there if that makes sense. -B

Stranger: And I'm part of that. -B

You: Right... Okay. -K

Stranger: Yup. -B

You: But like... you're safe, right? -K

Stranger: Yeah, yeah. -B It's just not the best house. But we live in the better parts of the neighborhood if that makes sense. -B

Stranger: Let's say we have the worst, the worse and the okay. -B We're in the okay. -B

Stranger: The worst is like trailer parks. Worse is beat up houses and the okay is.. okay houses where we get electricity and warmth. -B

You: Alright... I guess that makes sense. -K

Stranger: It's fine. Me and my mom. -B

You: Yeah? You sure? -K

Stranger: Yeah. -B

You: Okay. I just... I don't know, I can't imagine that. -K

Stranger: Well, if we ever are gonna hang out, you're not coming to my neighborhood. -B

Stranger: So don't worry. -B

You: Right, right. -K And, fair warning, you probably shouldn't come to my house. My dad gets protective. -K

Stranger: Protective? Damn, so, where are we going? -B

You: Yeah. He's just, you know, intense. I mean, he wouldn't hurt you or anything, unless you hurt me, of course. He's just been known to spook my guy friends. -K Wherever. There's plenty of places around to hang out. -K

Stranger: Okay, well, sounds like a man who cares about his daughter. -B

Stranger: Yeah, of course. -B

You: Exactly. It's sweet. Like, I'm sure he's never even loaded his shotgun, but he has it for show. -K

Stranger: Oh wow! Ha! -B

Stranger: He's a cool guy. -B

You: Yeah, he's great. -K

Stranger: You must be really close to him? -B

You: Definitely. He's... really, really important to me. I tell him about everything. -K

Stranger: He sounds like a great man.. -B I've never told this to a girl but I'm really close with my mom. -B

You: Yeah? That's nice. It's good to have a close relationship with parents. -K

Stranger: It is. She's the only woman I love. -B

Stranger: Ha, wow, that sounds so fucking cheesy. -B

You: No, no, it's actually really sweet. -K

Stranger: Yeah? -B

You: Yeah, definitely. It's cute. -K

You: (brb)

Stranger: Hmm, why thank you. -B

You: I'm just telling it like it is. -K

Stranger: Well, some girls would laugh. -B

You: Well, those girls aren't worth your time. -K

Stranger: Thanks. -B

You: Mhm. Of course. -K

Stranger: I gotta sleep now. -B

Stranger: But we gotta hang out again, text me tomorrow, Kate. -B

You: Okay, okay. Goodnight, Blaine. -K

Stranger: Night night, Katie ;) -B

You: (Mind if I timeskip rather than do the next day?)

Stranger: (Sure!)

You: (About a month later; can be sent to Rachel or accidentally sent to Blaine) Rach, I think I'm making a huge mess and I need to do something about it. -K

Stranger: About what? -R

You: It's a boy thing. -K

Stranger: Ooh, who's the boy? -B

You: Um, I don't think you know him. I met him really briefly at that party? He doesn't go to school with us. -K

Stranger: Aah, okay, what's up then? -B

You: So, like, I've been talking to him a lot. But he's not really... emotionally available. -K But I'm starting to really, really like him. -K

Stranger: Oh no. -B

Stranger: R*

Stranger: That's bad. -R

Stranger: How much is a lot? -R

You: Like... a lot, a lot. -K Like, I've had daydreams about us, like, living together and everything. -K

Stranger: Oh god. -R

Stranger: And he's not interested in relationships? -R

You: He said he doesn't believe in love. -K

Stranger: Oh.. That's not good. -B

Stranger: R*

Stranger: So, what are you gonna do? -R

You: I don't know. -K Do you know any guys you could, like, set me up with? To get him out of my head? -K

Stranger: Of course, yes! -R

Stranger: OOOH! Adam would be perfect. -R

You: Adam? Hm. Okay. Tell me more. -K

Stranger: He's British. Yes, yes, I know. British. -R Blonde, tall, muscular. -R

You: Ooh. I like the sound of that. -K

Stranger: Yes, he's adorable. -R

Stranger: You'd like him. -R

You: Okay, awesome. Set it up. -K

Stranger: I sure will. I'll tell him all about you. -R

You: Awesome. Thank you so much, Rach! -K

Stranger: No problem! -R

You: You're the best. -K

Stranger: I got you, girl ;) -R Maybe you can get the guy jealous. -R

You: Well, I don't know about that. -K

Stranger: I think he would get so jealous. -R

Stranger: Who wouldn't? -R

You: Okay, sure, maybe he would. But what good would it do? He's never going to want a real relationship. -K

Stranger: Well.. It's fun. -R Okay, so, he's probably gonna come up and talk to you! Adam. -R

Stranger: Texting him now and apparently.. he's been seeing you. -R

Stranger: And liking you. -R

You: Oh. Okay, that's great, that's awesome. -K

Stranger: So, get prepared for a British guy who will talk to you! -R Iiiih, this is so exciting. -R

You: It is. -K A /British/ guy. That's amazing. -K

Stranger: Iiih! -R After lunch, Adam walked up to the girl that Rachel was talking about who was apparently interested in him. Hmm, that's really nice to hear to be honest. Cause he's been interested in her for a long time, just haven't had the ballls to talk to her. He smiled at her and walked up, leaning on the locker next to hers. "Kate Hummel, right? Rachel's friend?" He asked

You: Kate looked over when someone came up to her, her heart starting to pound when she realized that it was Adam. She took in a soft breath, trying to make sure that she didn't seem nervous. "Oh, hi! Yes, that's me," she said with a smile. "And you're Adam."

Stranger: Adam gave her a little smile and nodded slowly. "Mm-hmm, I am Adam. I assume Rachel has talked about me or?" He asked and raised an eyebrow, crossing his arms. Wow, she was beautiful. Those eyes. "Rachel failed to tell me how stunning you are." He said but what he didn't know was that.. Blaine was watching from the corner. Glaring at Adam, wanted to kill him. Fucking British Adam, thinks he's so cool with his accent and talking with his friend. He had a bad gut feeling about him.

You: Kate chuckled softly at Adam's compliment, looking down for a moment and tucking her hair behind her ear. "Thank you," she said softly. She hummed softly and nodded as she looked back at him, smiling at him warmly. "Yeah, she's told me a bit about you. I'd love to get to know you more, though."

Stranger: "I'd love to. Really." Adam said and smiled softly, humming a little. "How about dinner? On me. Friday night?" He suggested and raised an eyebrow, picking up his phone. To let her put her number in. Blaine was livid.. Livid and needed to know what the ass was saying.

You: Kate's smile grew a bit wider at that, nodding quickly. "Yeah, that sounds absolutely perfect," she said with a nod, taking his phone from him and putting in her number. "Pick me up Friday night?"

Stranger: "Sounds like a date." Adam said with a flirty smile and walked passed her, grinning from ear to ear. He got a date, yes! Blaine's skin was crawling, what the hell. He couldn't help but walk up to Kate now and watched her all smiley and happy. "Mm, what was the Brit saying? Bothering you?" He asked

You: Kate watched him go, blinking in surprise when she found Blaine appearing next to her a moment later, her heart fluttering in her chest. "No, it's fine," she said, giving him a small smile. "Actually, Adam is taking me out on a date."

Stranger: A date!? A fucking date!? Blaine put on his best smile but he was boiling on the inside. Nuh-uh. Not his girl. Or. well.. his friend. Whatever! "I see. Adam's an ass though." He said and furrowed his eyebrows. "Thinks he's the best thing that's walked on this earth." He said and scoffed. "But have fun with an arrogant dick."

You: Kate frowned slightly at Blaine's words, shaking her head. "He seemed very nice," she said, folding her arms across her chest. "I'm sure that I will have a good time."

Stranger: "Mm-hmm, sure." Blaine said with a smirk and shrugged. "So, we're hanging on Friday or?" They had planned for some hang out at her place. Just chilling, playing some games.

You: Kate let out a soft sigh and shook her head. "God, I'm so sorry. My date with Adam is actually going to be Friday night," she said. "But, you could come over before, as long as you don't mind me getting ready while you're over."

Stranger: Really? Damn, of course. Blaine could feel Kate slipping through his fingers and it hurt his whole being. But he just took a deep breath and scrunched his nose up. "Nah, some other day, Katie." Using the same nickname he always uses. "I'll see you around." He said and walked away with a heavy heart.

You: Kate nodded, giving him a small smile. "Okay. Another day,' she agreed with a small nod. She had noticed the change in his mood, but she was determined to not think too much about it; she needed to do this, for the good of her and Blaine's friendship.

Stranger: The months went by. Now, four months later, Kate and Adam were a fucking couple and his best friend never had time for him. They were on each other all the time, kissing, hugging, holding hands and just.. being close. He hated it so much. He just fucking hated seeing her laugh with someone else.. Like she laughed with him. He was losing her. Cause he said he didn't believe in love. Idiot. Fuck. And she had promised to hang out this weekend but.. probably not. He was gonna text and remind her.

Stranger: Hey we up Saturday? -B

You: Yeah, of course! -K

Stranger: Really, huh? -B

You: Yeah. Adam's got a thing this weekend, so I'm all yours. -K

Stranger: Hmm, no Adam this weekend? Surprised. -B

You: Yeah, he has an audition out of town. -K

Stranger: I see. -B

You: Yep. So, we can do whatever. -K

Stranger: And Adam don't mind you're hanging with me? -B

Stranger: He hates me. -B

You: It's fine, don't worry about it. -K

Stranger: Got it. So I'll come over? -B

You: Of course. -K

Stranger: Sounds good. -B

You: Awesome. See you then! -K

Stranger: Blaine got to the Hummel's resident and got into the house, seeing Burt watching his football. Per usual. "Hey, Mr H! Kate's in her room?" He asked and Burt looked up, nodding. "She is, Blaine. Go ahead." He said, actually liked this kid.. He was decent. Made Kate happy. Blaine nodded and headed to her bedroom. Seeing her on the bed, giggling about something on her phone. Adam. "Hey, Miss Giggly." He said with a smirk and closed the door.

You: Kate looked up when Blaine came into her room, laughing softly and locking her phone, setting it aside. "Hey you," she said with a smile, scooting over on her bed to make room for him and patting the mattress beside her.

Stranger: Blaine smiled and laid down next to her, looking over at his.. friend. Fuck. Why did he let himself get into this position.. "Hey stranger, how are you? It's been a while." He said and relaxed on her bed.

You: Kate smiled softly at him. "I know it has been, and I'm sorry about that," she said with a soft sigh, shaking her head. "It's just, you know, things have been going so well with Adam."

Stranger: "Mm-hmm." Blaine hummed out, looking up at the ceiling and took a deep breath. "Sounds great." He said, not really meaning it though. He hoped it would suck for her to be honest. But of course Adam was perfect.. whatever.

You: Kate nodded slightly, letting out a soft sigh and shifting, inadvertently moving in closer to him. "So, how've you been? What've you been up to?"

Stranger: "I've been just doing me. Nothing new here. School, work, party, home." Blaine said with a shrug and not looking at her. Knew he would just fall right away.

You: Kate nodded slightly, giving him a small smile. "That sounds a little boring, to be honest, but okay. As long as you're happy," she said with a soft chuckle.

Stranger: That laugh made him go crazy, shit, soon he couldn't hide it anymore. Blaine closed his eyes and smiled. "Mm, happy, yeah. You seem real happy." He added then.

You: Kate hummed softly and nodded, looking over at him. "Yeah, I am," she said, running her fingers through her hair. "I just needed... a change. And things are good."

Stranger: Blaine turned his head to look at her and smiled at that, nodding slowly. "Yeah.." He whispered and just held eye contact with her. "I miss you though.."

You: Kate nodded, a soft sigh escaping her lips. "I know," she said, looking down for a moment. "I miss you too."

Stranger: Blaine suddenly just felt her tug at his heart and he just-- wanted to pull her close and give her a kiss. "YOu look beautiful today." He whispered with a sweet smile and pursed his lips.

You: Kate's heart stuttered in her chest as she heard those words, biting her lip lightly. "Thank you," she said, her voice a whisper.

Stranger: "Kate.." Blaine started off and took a deep breath, just looking into her blue eyes. "I.. I just.." But the phone interrupted them and he furrowed his eyebrows. What the hell? He looked down and saw Adam's face come up.. The photo she had was them kissing. Yeah, back to reality.

You: Kate looked over at her phone, turning the screen down for a moment and looking back at Blaine. "You what?" she asked him softly.

Stranger: "No, nothing." Blaine just said and shook his head. "Just answer lover boy." Fuck, he needed a cigarette. He stood up and grabbed some from his jacket.

You: "Alright... If you're sure," Kate said with a small nod, sitting up and picking her phone back up to answer it.

Stranger: Blaine opened the window and lit up a cigarette, taking a drag. Closing his eyes and didn't want to listen. Hearing her laugh and talk with him. Fuck. Finally she hung up and he shook his head. "You know what!? I can't do this!" He snapped and turned to look at her. "I can't!"

You: Kate looked over at him, furrowing her brow as she put her phone down. "You... what?" she asked, frowning. "What can't you do?"

Stranger: Blaine threw his cigarette away and shook his head. "Hide what I'm feeling for you! Fuck, Kate! You're inside my head all the fucking time!" He snapped

You: Kate frowned at him, opening and closing her mouth a couple of times. "Blaine..." she said slowly. "You... what?"

Stranger: "Yes, Kate, you're in my head all the fucking time! And all I can think about is how much I wanna kiss you and hug you and not have you all over Adam!" Blaine snapped and ran a hand through his hair. "Fuck, Kate, I like you so much!"

You: Kate bit her lip, looking down at the floor in front of her, silent for a long moment, trying to piece everything together. "You said you don't believe in love," she said quietly, shaking her head.

Stranger: "No, I don't. But.. then you came." Blaine said and gestured to her, sighing heavily. "And my heart stops when I see you." He whispered and shook his head. "And now.. you're with some jerk. While I'm standing at the side line, watching it.."

You: "Blaine..." Kate said softly, biting her lip. She shook her head slowly, running her fingers through her hair. "I... God, this is so messed up, Blaine."

Stranger: "Mm-hmm, it is." Blaine whispered and shook his head, looking away from her. "And I know this is unfair to you. I know. You don't deserve it but-- I had to get it out."

You: "I... Adam..." Kate said slowly, taking in a deep breath. She pulled her knees up to her chest. "You know why I started dating Adam? Because I needed a distraction."

Stranger: Blaine furrowed his eyebrows and looked at her, what!? A distraction!? "From what?" He asked and wondered what she even meant.

You: "From you," Kate said, letting out a long breath. "From what I was feeling for you, from how I knew nothing would ever happen between us."

Stranger: Well, look at that Blaine Anderson!? You royally fucked up. Good for you. Blaine couldn't help but laugh.. not of humor. Just the situation. "Well, shit.. I fucked up, huh?" He whispered and sighed.

You: "I... I don't know what to do," Kate said slowly, shaking her head slowly, covering her face with her hands.

Stranger: "Hey, hey.. Let's just-- fuck.." Blaine whispered and walked up to her quickly, taking her hands. "I don't want to make this more complicated for you so.. maybe we should stop being friends?"

You: Kate shook her head quickly at his words, looking at him with a frown. "I don't want that," she said. After a moment, she added hesitantly, "Unless, um, unless you want that."

Stranger: "Of course I don't.. But.. Katie.. I can't see you with him." Blaine whispered and cupped her cheeks. "It's pains me.. It does. Cause all I want is you.."

You: Kate let out a long breath, closing her eyes for a moment. "Can we just..." she said softly. "If Adam wasn't a factor. What... what would happen?"

Stranger: "I would kiss you right now.." Blaine whispered and stroke her cheek. "And.. try with you. See what.. a relationship would lead us." He said and cleared his throat.

You: Kate took in a shaky breath, trying for a moment to talk herself out of what she was about to do. "Can... can you, um..." she said slowly. "Kiss me, Blaine."

Stranger: Blaine didn't even hesitate now, he got the permission and he leaned in. Their lips met in a slow and gentle kiss. And wow. That was something.

You: Kate closed her eyes again as their lips met, wrapping her arms around his neck and leaning into him as their mouths moved slowly together.

Stranger: Blaine backed them up slowly on the bed so she laid down and he got on top of her. Not rushing it just.. laying down and kissing each other. Making out more deeply now. Wow, her lips..

You: Kate let out a sound sound against Blaine's lips as he settled on top of her, her fingers finding their way to curl in his hair, tugging gently.

Stranger: Oh fuck, Blaine grinned against her lips and kissed her even more passionate. Moving his hand down her hips, giving her hipbone a squeeze.

You: Kate took in a soft gasp as she felt his hands on her hips, her body arching up slightly underneath him. "Mm..."

Stranger: "Fuck.." Blaine whispered and moved his hand up her shirt, just touching her skin. "You're so beautiful.." He whispered and looked down in her eyes.

You: Kate looked up at him, letting out a long breath, not allowing herself to think about how she shouldn't be doing this. "You're really handsome, yourself," she murmured.

Stranger: Blaine smiled softly and leaned back down to kiss her, moving down to her jaw and neck. "You drive me crazy, do you know that?"

You: Kate tipped her head up slightly, allowing him more space to kiss on her neck. "Mm... you know, yeah, I think I can believe that," she murmured.

Stranger: "Oh, yeah.." Blaine whispered with a grin and chuckled, moving back up to her lips. Kissing her again and again.. and again.. and again. Fuck. "I can't get enough.."

You: Kate hummed as she kissed him back, holding him in close to her. "Well... don't stop, then," she murmured.

Stranger: Blaine furrowed his eyebrows and smiled a little. "You mean.. You want more than just kisses?" He whispered and moved his hand to her inner thigh.

You: Kate nodded slightly, a small shiver running through her as he touched her inner thigh. "If you want it, I want it."

Stranger: "No, Katie. Do /you/ want it?" Blaine whispered and stroke her inner thigh gently. "Cause I can rock your world without.. even being inside you.. We can start slow?"

You: Kate nodded slightly, letting out a soft sound as she felt his hand moving over the sensitive skin of her inner thigh. "I want it," she said softly. "I want this."

Stranger: (Gotta go to bed, thanks for rping! :D)

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You: (Kitty!Kate) Kate knew this was crazy. She and the boy she was waiting for could hardly be said to get along, and on any other day she knew she would want nothing to do with him. But her heat was coming on, and well… his smell was kind of intoxicating. She let out a long breath as she waited by his car at the end of the school day, watching the doors for him to be coming out of the building.

Stranger: Blaine said goodbye to his friends, walking to his car. His eyebrows rose in surprise and his tail twitched with interest. "Well, hello, I wasn't suspecting you," He murmured when he saw Kate.

You: Kate let out a soft breath, trying to keep her composure and what dignity she had left in this situation. "Well, I wasn't really planning on going to you for anything," she said. "But... Well, I think you can probably smell what's going on, so..."

Stranger: The fox titled his head and took a deep inhale, his entire body stiffening. "So I can." he nearly purred, reaching out to play with a long lock of Kate's hair. "Get in, then."

You: Kate paused for a moment as Blaine touched her hair, biting her lip. "That easy, huh?" she mumbled before getting into the car, not wanting to do too much that might make him change his mind.

Stranger: "What would make me inclined to turn such a lovely offer down?" Blaine snorted, backing the car up and nearly peeling out of the parking lot, one hand already on kate's thigh and squeezing.

You: Kate let out a soft mewl as she felt Blaine's hand squeezing her thigh, her clothing becoming increasingly uncomfortable. "Mm... well, just know that whatever I do or say, it's just the heat making me do it."

Stranger: "Of course. Like you couldn't have chose anyone else." Blaine rolled his eyes, stroking up Kate's leg to the apex of her thighs, tugging eagerly on the band of her panties beneath her skirt,

You: "There aren't that many hybrids around," Kate protested, her voice lacking any of its usual bite. She groaned, unable to help herself but to pull down her panties and kick them off entirely.

Stranger: "there you go." Blaine's nostrils flared at the renewed scent, but he chose to leave her waiting and returned his hand to the wheel instead.

You: Kate groaned softly, laying her head back against the headrest and closing her eyes. She could already feel her heat was much worse now, being surrounded by Blaine's scent. She reached down between her legs, touching herself to try to get the edge off.

Stranger: "No." Blaine hissed and popped her hand sharply, "I'll take care of that when we get there." He told her firmly, pulling onto his street.

You: Kate let out a whine when Blaine pulled her hand away, but the firm tone of his voice kept her from trying again. She shifted in her seat, her thighs pressing together.

Stranger: Nearly slamming on the brakes in his driveway, he got out the car and was over to Kate's nearly instantly, pulling her out and throwing her over his shoulder.

You: Kate let out a soft yelp as he threw her over his shoulder, nosing at him and breathing in his scent. "Blaine..." she breathed out.

Stranger: "yes, Kate?" he drawled as he carried her inside, taking the steps 2 at a time up to his room.

You: Kate didn't answer him, just letting out a soft whine as she clung to him, nuzzling against his shoulder.

Stranger: He locked his door and turned towards his bed, dropping her softly on it and wasiting no time as he stripped down, his tail still flicking as he took in her scent which only grew stronger.

You: Kate moaned as she looked at him, clumsily getting herself out of her own clothing. She shifted on her hands and knees on the bed, her tail raised, presenting herself. "How do you want me?"

Stranger: "mm. Like that is fine." he purred, the bed bouncing as he nearly jumped onto it, his hands finding her hips and his knee shifting her thighs apart. "I'm going to take you, just like this." he drawled, the wet head of his cock dragging across her ass.

You: Kate shuddered with arousal as she felt his cock touching her, feeling herself leaking even more arousal. "Please," she breathed out.

Stranger: Blaine pressed a hand on her lower back, pushing her top half down as his cock pushed up inside of her without any preamble.

You: Kate let herself be pushed down against the bed, crying out loudly in pleasure as she felt his cock inside of her. "Ooooh, yes, yes."

Stranger: "fuck, kitty." Blaine groaned as he slid all the way inside, pulling out just to slam in again

You: Kate's fingers gripped the sheets as she practically yowled in pleasure. "Please," she breathed out. "Oh god, please."

Stranger: "Gonna knot you." Blaine groaned, his hands tightening around her hips as he slid back and forth

You: Kate clenched around him as she heard those words, letting out a whine. "Yes, god yes, please, want your knot."

Stranger: Blaine growled under his breath when she clenched, driving into her again and again as his knot began to swell.

You: Kate moaned loudly, her tail twitching as she felt the knot beginning to form. She babbled under her breath, her pleasure nearly overwhelming her.

Stranger: With a curse, Blaine jerked one last time and forced his knot inside of her.

You: Kate cried out loudly in pleasure, her body arching. "Yes! Yes, fill me up," she panted.

Stranger: "Take it. I'm gonna breed you." Blaine hissed, his cock throbbing as he emptied inside of her,

You: Kate gasped in pleasure, moaning and writhing against the bed as she felt him spilling inside of her, her orgasm overtaking her with the sensation.

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You: Kate stopped outside the door of the apartment, staring at it for a moment. This was her first time coming home after being discharged from the hospital, recovering from a car crash that left her without memory of the past several years. Though she’d had a few moments of clarity, for the most part nothing about the life she was apparently living now felt familiar, and she was holding out hope that being home would help that. She turned to the man who was apparently her fiancé, biting her lip. “What if it doesn’t work?”

Stranger: Sebastian looked at Kate and shrugged a little bit. "If it doesn't work... then... I don't know. We just keep trying," he said softly. "Or we make new memories and I hope you don't absolutely hate me," he chuckled weakly. "Want me to open the door or do you want to?" he asked.

You: Kate sighed softly and nodded, looking back at him with a small, slightly sad smile. "Right. Okay," she said with a small nod, letting out a soft breath. She hesitate for a moment, staring at the doorknob, before turning back to him. "Could you?" she asked softly, biting her lip.

Stranger: Sebastian nodded and rubbed her back gently before opening the door, looking into the apartment before leading her in gently, chewing on his lip. "Well.. here we are," he said softly, smiling.

You: Kate let out a soft breath as she felt his hand on her back; moments like that told her volumes about the familiarity and the love that existed between them, if she could just remember it. She nodded slightly as she stepped inside, looking around. "This is a... really nice apartment."

Stranger: "All thanks to you," Sebastian snorted, closing the door again. "I had no say in any of this," he looked around. "I mean, not that I mind," he chuckled softly and headed into the kitchen. "Water?" he asked curiously.

You: "I can imagine. I can be a /little/ controlling," Kate said with a soft chuckle. She walked towards where a bunch of pictures were hanging up on the wall, humming softly. "Mm, yeah, water would be great."

Stranger: "Yeah, but it keeps me in check," Sebastian smiled and nodded, getting her a water before taking it over to her and looking at the pictures. "This one was our first date," he chuckled, pointing at a photo of the two of them on a ferris wheel.

You: Kate smiled softly and thanked him, taking a sip of the water as she looked at the picture. "Yeah? That's... pretty cute, actually," she said, chuckling softly. "You look... younger. Obviously, I guess."

Stranger: Sebastian nodded, humming softly. "Seventeen," he whispered softly. "You were in New York already for college. We went to the fair when you came home for break. We

Stranger: We'd been talking for ages, so when you came home I finally asked you out," he smiled.

You: Kate smiled softly and nodded, looking from the picture over to Sebastian for a moment with a small smile. "Yeah? That's actually really sweet," she said. Chuckling, she asked teasingly, "So you decided to follow me to New York?"

Stranger: Sebastian laughed and shrugged. "No, I didn't come to New York until after college," he said softly, giving her a small smile. "And by then we were fairly serious. I mean as serious as you can be whilst being in college," he winked.

You: Kate chuckled softly and nodded. "Good, good. I still dragged you to New York eventually, though. That's what matters," she said with a hum. She looked back at the wall, pointing to one of Sebastian and Burt from the first Christmas they had spent together in Ohio. "Tell me about this one."

Stranger: "Yeah, but there was no dragging needed, I'd follow you anyway," Sebastian smiled softly before looking at the photo, chuckling. "Ah yes, your dad and me..." he hummed. "That was the first time we went to Ohio for Christmas together instead of going to our own separate houses. "Your dad thought it would be funny to buy me clothes like what he wears, and you thought it was hilarious so made me put it on," he nodded, smiling.

You: Kate laughed softly, leaning in to take a closer look at the picture. "Oh my gosh, that's amazing," she said with a grin. Looking back at him, she said, "I guess that also explains why you look a little annoyed and a little afraid."

Stranger: "Exactly," Sebastian laughed and nodded. "No, your dad is great though," he smiled and nodded, watching her. "This one here," he pointed at another photo. "This is one I took of you," he smiled.

You: "Mhm. The way he talked about you after I woke up made it clear that he likes you," Kate said with a soft smile. She looked to the other photo, smiling softly and nodding. "That's a really nice picture."

Stranger: "He talked about me?" Sebastian asked surprised, having given them some space since Kate was freaking out and had only wanted him. He smiled and nodded. "You hated it for the longest time, and wouldn't let me hang it, cause you didn't want people seeing you like that," he chuckled. "Not that you're even showing anything, the sheet is covering everything.." he said, it being a photo of her asleep in bed.

You: "Yeah, of course. I wanted to know about you," Kate said with a small shrug, glancing over towards him. She chuckled softly and nodded, looking back at the picture. "I can understand that, though. Even though I'm not /actually/ showing anything, you can tell that if that sheet wasn't there..."

Stranger: "I think it's great though. Shows that you're beautiful even when you're fast asleep," Sebastian nodded and smiled softly. "Come sit down babe," he nodded, going to sit down again.

You: Kate smiled softly at him and nodded. "That's very sweet," she said. She followed him over, sitting down on the couch beside him. She leaned back against the cushions, sipping from her water and just looking over at him.

Stranger: "You okay?" Sebastian asked her softly, taking her hand and holding it. "I know it must be a little overwhelming here at the moment," he nodded. "But, we'll work on it. You'll remember I'm sure."

You: Kate smiled softly at him, nodding. "I.. yeah, I'm okay," she said. "It's just kind of weird, like... It feels like I've just wandered into someone else's life here."

Stranger: "Well, it's very much your life," Sebastian assured her, giving her hand a gentle squeeze. "You'll get used to it, I promise."

You: Kate nodded, smiling softly at him. "I know, I know. It's just... yeah," she said, shrugging. "Um... Tell me a story? About us? Anything, doesn't matter how big or small."

Stranger: "About us? Okay um..." Sebastian hummed softly as he tried to think about one. "Well.. you hated me to start with. You were dating Blaine and you thought I wanted to break you two up to be with him," he chuckled, shaking his head.

You: Kate furrowed her brow as he spoke, shaking her head slightly. "Wait, what?" she asked with a soft laugh. "Did I think you were gay? Are you even, like, bi, at least?"

Stranger: "I'm bi, but you fully thought I had the hots for him, which I didn't," Sebastian chuckled softly, shaking his head. "But, Blaine did end up cheating on you eventually, and we'd been talking for a while you and I. When you two broke up, that's when I took my chance and asked you out. But yeah, you absolutely hated me at first."

You: Kate nodded slightly, letting out a soft breath. She did know that Blaine had cheated on her; that had been among her first questions when she found out she was engaged to a completely different man. "Sounds about right," she said. "You /weren't/ trying to break us up, though, right?"

Stranger: "Nope," Sebastian shook his head. "I was just causing problems with the whole of the New Directions. Choir politics," he winked, chuckling softly.

You: Kate laughed softly, rolling her eyes at him. "Ah, so you were one of those sorts of guys," she said. "I guess I can't be too mad, though, I did kind of commit an act of choir war by stealing Blaine away from the Warblers."

Stranger: Sebastian laughed and shook his head. "God... high school," he murmured. "So you don't remember meeting me but you remember that Blaine left Dalton?" he nodded a bit.

You: "Yeah," Kate said, nodding slightly. "I think the line is around there. Like, I don't really remember a whole lot about Blaine actually being at McKinley."

Stranger: Sebastian nodded at that, humming softly. "Such a big chunk of time to lose. Is it weird, being in a fully grown body when you remember being 17?" he asked.

You: "It really is," Kate said with a soft laugh. "Like... I don't know how to even describe it. But yeah, like... looking in the mirror is weird. Very weird."

Stranger: "Well, I'm here to help you, any way that I can," Sebastian assured her, kissing her cheek. "Anything you want to know?"

You: Kate paused for a moment, sighing softly as she considered it. "So much," she said with a laugh, running her fingers through her hair. "Sometimes it seems like asking one question about our relationship just leads to a million more questions."

Stranger: "Well, give me one and we can go from there, it doesn't just need to be about us either," he smiled softly.

You: Kate nodded slightly, taking a moment to think. "Okay, um... I want to know more about you," she said softly. "So, you went to Dalton. And you didn't go to college in New York after."

Stranger: "I went to Dalton, then I went to Harvard..." Sebastian smiled soflty.

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You: "Harvard?" Kate echoed, raising her eyebrows in surprise and just looking at him for a moment. "That's... I mean, holy shit."

Stranger: (brb)

Stranger: Sebastian laughed, watching her. "What?"

You: Kate shook her head slightly. "You're telling me that I am engaged to an Ivy League graduate?"

Stranger: "Well.. yeah," Sebastian raised an eyebrow, chuckling a little bit. "Babe... is everything okay? I mean, I'm sure half of me getting in there was to do with my name..."

You: Kate shook her head slightly. "Still! You had to have been able to get in at least somewhat. That's crazy," she said. "How did you even have time for a long distance girlfriend?"

Stranger: "That's what I mean, it was a funny relationship in college. We weren't 'together' as such, but when we actually saw each other, we were. It was like... semi dating."

You: Kate nodded slowly, looking at him for a moment slightly skeptically. "I mean, were we still, like, committed, in some form? I can't really see myself being okay with you being able to date other girls, or guys, when we weren't together."

Stranger: "It wasn't like that... I mean, we both decided mutually that we would do college without being tied to each other. You mostly because you were worried about me cheating after what Blaine did," Sebastian shrugged. "There were other people, on both ends, but they never mattered."

You: Kate nodded slightly, pausing for a moment to let the new information sink in. She paused for a moment, biting her lip before asking, "When... god, this shouldn't be awkward, but, um... When did we first have sex?"

Stranger: Sebastian chuckled at that, realising that Kate hadn't remembered having sex ever, not even with Blaine. "Well, it was the summer before I went to Harvard," he nodded. "You came home to see me graduate high school," he rolled his eyes. "And stayed for a bit. So yeah, it was then."

You: Kate nodded slightly. "Alright. Okay. I'm just kind of... trying to piece it all together, in my brain," she said. She looked down for a moment, her cheeks warming. "Were you... Ah, do you know if Blaine and I...?"

Stranger: "No I wasn't your first. Yes you and Blaine had sex," Sebastian nodded, chuckling softly.

You: "Right. I figured as much, but... yeah," Kate said, nodding slightly. "Sorry. This must be weird for you, me being... the way I am."

Stranger: "No, no... I mean, it's just going to take some time. It's not weird, I just hate the person that made this happen, but it's okay. I'm glad you're here and you want to be here with me, even though you don't remember me," Sebastian nodded.

You: Kate nodded slightly, looking over at him with a small smile. She sighed softly at his words, biting her lip lightly. "Hey, Sebastian?"

Stranger: "Yeah?" Sebastian looked at her and gave her a soft smile.

You: Kate hesitated for a moment, second guessing herself, before leaning over and gently pressing her lips to his, a hand cupping his cheek.

Stranger: Sebastian smiled softly, his hand moving to her cheek as he kissed her back softly. "I love you Kate, no matter what."

You: Kate pulled back after a moment, looking at him with a small smile. "I'm... I'm really glad you're... you. You're incredibly sweet."

Stranger: "Thanks," Sebastian chuckled. "Half of your friends think I'm an ass, so hopefully they don't come here and try to make you hate me..."

You: Kate nodded slightly, chuckling. "Yeah, ah... Rachel didn't really have the nicest things to say," she said.

Stranger: "Oh she's already started?" Sebastian rolled his eyes. "She just can't get over high school."

You: "Yeah, she said that now would be the perfect time to, ah, reexamine my life choices," Kate said, shrugging. "She also informed me Blaine is single, so... yeah. High school."

Stranger: "Oh is he?" Sebastian shook his head a little, just knowing that Rachel would turn up with Blaine soon enough. "I am nothing but nice to her, I promise."

You: "Apparently so," Kate said with a soft chuckle, shrugging. She raised an eyebrow at him, humming. "I'm not sure I believe that, but... at the same time, I don't know that I'd blame you."

Stranger: Sebastian grinned and kissed her again. "This is why we get along so well. You allow me to be myself," he winked. "So... knowing Rachel she's gonna turn up in the next few days with Blaine by her side."

You: Kate smiled softly at the kiss, letting out a soft sigh. It had felt too strange to do at the hospital, but now that she had gotten to know Sebastian a bit more, kissing him was more than welcome. "Unfortunately, yeah, that sounds like something she'll do," she said. "But... don't worry. I'm sure it isn't the first time she's tried to get me to leave you, and I trust my instinct then."

Stranger: "Oh definitely not the first time," Sebastian shook his head, chuckling softly. "I can handle it. Right.. do you want to eat? I can cook or we can order in..."

You: Kate hummed in thought, shrugging. "Ordering in will probably be easier," she said. "Chinese, maybe?"

Stranger: "Chinese it is then," Sebastian grinned and got the menu, handing it over to her. "Pick what you want and I'll order it," he nodded.

You: Kate looked over the menu with a small smile, telling him what she wanted and handing him the menu back once she had decided.

Stranger: Sebastian nodded and took the menu, grabbing his phone and calling to order. "It will be here soon," he said and got up to put the menu away again. "Anything else you want to know tonight?"

You: Kate nodded and smiled softly at him. "Hm... I don't know," she said. "Mm, so, I'm assuming you moved to New York shortly after you graduated? Did we make things actually official then?"

Stranger: "Yeah, we made it official about half way through my last year. Since I was moving here and wanted to be with you, we had a big discussion about it, and you wanted it too," Sebastian smiled.

You: Kate smiled at him and nodded. "Okay, good," she said with a soft hum of approval. "Was this your first apartment here?"

Stranger: "No, we lived in a much smaller apartment to start with. We only moved here about six months ago," Sebastian chuckled. "You needed more space for your clothes," he teased.

You: Kate laughed softly at that, rolling her eyes fondly at him. "Oh, shut up. Though... I should check out the closet, I bet it's amazing," she said. "Did we live together before that?"

Stranger: "Yeah we did, in the little apartment," Sebastian nodded. "Go on, go look at all your clothes," he chuckled.

You: "Good, good. Just wanted to make sure," Kate said with a small nod. She chuckled and got to her feet, heading down the hall. She found the right door after a bit of trial and error, stepping into their bedroom and looking around.

Stranger: Sebastian watched her go before sitting back on the couch, closing his eyes, listening to her as she moved around the bedroom, chuckling when he heard her.

You: Kate went to the closet doors, looking around at the walk-in with a smile. She went in and looked at some of her clothing, gasping softly. "God, how do I have so much designer stuff?"

Stranger: "Ivy League grad babe," Sebastian called out with a chuckle. "And you work for Vogue so..."

You: "Still, oh my god," Kate said with a laugh, her fingers running over the fabric of a dress. "Like... I don't recognize all these names, but I'm pretty sure, like, everything is so... quality."

Stranger: Sebastian chuckled and got up, going to the bedroom and watching her. "What brand don't you recognise?" he asked her curiously, leaning against the door.

You: Kate shrugged, pulling something out and showing him the tag. "I mean, I'm missing, like, years, so I guess it'd make sense that I'm not still totally up to date on fashion," she said, chuckling. "God, I have so much to learn about all the trends."

Stranger: Sebastian looked at that tag and chuckled softly. "Trust me, there's only one new designer you need to know about," he winked.

You: Kate raised an eyebrow at him, putting the hanger back into its place. "Hm? And what's that supposed to mean?"

Stranger: Sebastian pulled a dress out of her closet and held it up. "Does this look familiar at all?" he asked, knowing it was the exact dress she had had in a sketch book from when she was younger.

You: Kate looked at it for a moment, furrowing her brow slightly. "Is that...?" she trailed off, blinking at him in surprise. "Wait, seriously?"

You: : Kate looked at it for a moment, furrowing her brow slightly. "Is that...?" she trailed off, blinking at him in surprise. "Wait, seriously?"

Stranger: "Seriously," Sebastian nodded, smiling softly, putting the dress back.

You: "Oh my god, that's amazing," Kate said, grinning. "So, is that a thing that I do? I actually design?"

Stranger: "Yeah, you just started a while ago, but you're getting a collection together to show. Your boss is amazing and is letting you do minimal work at Vogue so you can work on it," Sebastian smiled, taking her hand. "Come with me," he said, leading her to the guest bedroom that was set up as her sewing room.

You: "Wow. That's... That's seriously amazing," Kate said, biting her lip lightly. She followed after him, gasping softly as she looked at the room. "I... This is... I mean, like, I hoped, you know? But I wasn't sure that I'd actually ever, like, get this far."

Stranger: "Of course you have, you're a star Kate," Sebastian smiled softly and nodded.

You: Kate smiled at him, going over to him and wrapping her arms around him. "Thank you," she said softly. "I suspect a lot of this happened with your encouragement."

Stranger: "I didn't do much, just gave you a nudge in the right direction," Sebastian smiled and hugged her back. "But I am so damn proud of you."

You: Kate smiled at him and nodded. "This.. I mean, I'm sure you know, but this is just... such a dream come true for me."

Stranger: "I know beautiful," Sebastian nodded and kissed the tip of her nose before hearing the doorbell. "Okay, food is here," he smiled and went with her to get it.

You: Kate went out with Sebastian, heading into the dining room once they'd gotten the food from the delivery person. "God, it smells so good," she said. "So much better than hospital food."

Stranger: "Oh yeah, hospital food is terrible," Sebastian laughed and sat down after getting them a drink each.

You: "I can't argue with you there," Kate said with a soft chuckle, sitting down and starting to eat.

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Stranger: It had been a week since Sebastian had woken up in a hospital bed after an accident with partial amnesia. He could remember nearly everything up to his 18th birthday and the rest was gone. Apparently, he was 25, he'd been to college and studied Law. He was even engaged and had an apartment with his fiance who he felt he barely knew. When he had woken up, it had all been so confusing and it still was but in spite of that he'd agreed to go home with the man, he'd spend a few days there, getting visits from family and friends to see if anything would come back. "This is it, huh?" He asked as he was lead into the living room, "/Our/ apartment?"

You: Hunter looked back at Sebastian and nodded. "Yeah, this is our apartment," he said, unable to help the small smile at finally having his fiance home with him, even given the circumstances. "Look around, see if anything seems familiar at all." He glanced around the room, trying to picture it through the eyes of someone who didn't remember it.

Stranger: Sebastian met Hunter's eyes for a short moment, the practical stranger always looked at him in a way that sent chills through him, made him almost nervous. He quickly placed his attention back to the room, going over to a small set of pictures above a fireplace, the family he remembered were in one of them, a family he didn't know in another who he assumed belonged to Hunter, his eyes settling over a picture of the two of them, on a beach with their arms wrapped around one another, "We look happy," He murmured, stroking his fingers over the frame.

You: Hunter walked over to look at the picture as well, chuckling softly as he looked at it. "Yeah. We were. We are," he said with a soft smile, his eyes lingering on the picture for a moment longer as he mentally went down on a trip down memory lane. "That was a great weekend, actually. Aside from the sand everywhere. I'm pretty sure right after this picture was taken, you tackled me to the ground, or vice versa, maybe."

Stranger: Sebastian glanced back at him, huffing out a quiet laugh. It was like hearing about someone else's relationship, not his own, "Me? Tackle a big, muscular guy like you?" He questioned, rather shamelessly checking him out; and not for the first time since he'd woken up. While he didn't know the emotional reasons for why the version of himself a week ago was so in love with Hunter, he could certainly appreciate the physical ones. The 18 year old Sebastian would have never held back from offering a hot guy a compliment. "Seems impossible."

You: "What can I say? When you catch me off guard, I go down easy," Hunter said with a soft laugh, grinning over at him. Even knowing that Sebastian didn't have his memories, some things never changed and he felt that interacting with Sebastian would always be easy. He glanced over at him, happy to feel his eyes on him; it wasn't the first time he had caught him looking at him like that, but it still felt good to know that even if he didn't remember their relationship, he was still attracted to him.

Stranger: A small smirk came over Sebastian's lips, turning to face him, leaning back against the fireplace, "I'll keep that in mind," He murmured, his tone flirtatious, "You know, if there's ever any need for me to tackle you." He was more than willing to flirt, of course he was. As far as he remembered, he was notorious for it.

You: Hunter let out a soft laugh, raising his eyebrows at him slightly. He took a few steps in closer to him, looking at him with a small grin. "What's this now?" he said with a soft chuckle. "Suppose that doing a little bit of something might help trip your memory?"

Stranger: Sebastian bit down on his bottom lip, glancing Hunter over. Now, this was something he was far more comfortable with, a look in the other man's eyes that he could handle far more than the loved-up and concerned one he'd seen over the past week, "And what would that little bit of something be?" He asked, playing dumb.

You: Hunter let out a soft laugh at that, rolling his eyes fondly. "You, always so coy," he said with a soft chuckle. He let out a soft sigh, looking at him with a small grin. "Mm, I suppose that depends on what you're feeling up to."

Stranger: When he heard Hunter's response, it registered with Sebastian that this guy probably knew all of his tricks, which threw him off somewhat, causing him to glance down at the floor for a moment. However, he forced himself to put on a grin, meeting his eyes again, the version of himself he was now was one to hold back pretty much all of his feelings, "Well, the only part of me that got damaged in the accident was my head... So, I'd say I'm up to pretty much anything you want me to be."

You: Hunter raised an eyebrow at him slightly as he noticed the moment of him seeming... unsure, or something. He stepped in closer to him, reaching out to wrap his arms around his waist and pulling him in a bit closer to him. "Well, my question is also kind of a matter of, well, what do you /want/ to do?" he asked.

Stranger: Sebastian's breath hitched when Hunter pulled him close, the action bringing up numerous feelings he didn't quite understand, it made him want to both be as close as possible and push him away. It was so confusing that instead of going on, he shook his head gently, "I... Actually, I really want decent coffee. Please, tell me that 25 year old me is still an addict? The stuff at the hospital was awful..."

You: Hunter looked at Sebastian for a moment with a small frown, looking at him and trying to figure out what was going on in his head. He let go of him, figuring that whatever it was, if it was important, it would come back up. "Yeah, of course," he said, turning to head into the kitchen. "You're pretty picky about your coffee."

Stranger: Sebastian followed after him, taking in the new room, "Of course, I won't accept crappy coffee. Certainly not the cheap, watered down crap they expect sick people to drink," He responded easily, his eyes finding a cupboard and opening it, barely even noticing that he'd found the right one instantly, "Oh my god. French blend. Yes, please."

You: "Well, sure, sure. But you're also more than just picky about what the coffee itself is, you're also picky about the exact mix of things going into it," Hunter said with a soft laugh, shaking his head fondly. "I tried and failed for about a month before actually getting it right."

Stranger: Sebastian glanced back at him and let out a quiet laugh, "I'm sure I told you straight if I didn't like it, too," He joked, grabbing one of the bags from the cupboard and holding it out to him, "I'm curious... Prove it. Then, maybe I'll believe you actually got me to settle down." He added, tone teasing.

You: "Oh yeah, you absolutely did. You could get pretty mean about it, probably due to the lack of coffee on your caffeine addicted mind," Hunter teased with a soft chuckle. "You're lucky I'm pretty thick-skinned." He nodded, grabbing the coffee and heading over to start up the coffee maker. "Gladly."

Stranger: Sebastian rolled his eyes, though he couldn't help the small smirk on his face, moving closer to him so he could lean on the counter and watch what he was going, being certain to judge every move that he made. He was a perfectionist when it came to his coffee, "You must like me a lot dealing with all that stubbornness."

You: "I do. I really, really do," Hunter said with a soft chuckle, humming softly as he went through the process that had become familiar to him over time, making Sebastian's coffee in his favorite mug. "See, I'm stubborn, too. I was far too stubborn to ever give up on you." When he was done with the coffee, he offered it to Sebastian, one eyebrow raised slightly.

Stranger: Sebastian blinked at that, deciding not to question him further, instead focusing on the coffee, "This better be good, gorgeous, or I'll be incredibly disappointed," He teased, "Because a pretty face is worth nothing if you can't make good coffee.." He raised his eyebrows back before taking a sip from the mug, letting out a quiet moan, "Oh my god. You're amazing. I have been /dying/ for this."

You: Hunter smiled softly at his words, chuckling softly and shaking his head. "Go for it, take a sip. Some days I'm pretty sure you wake me up more for coffee than for sex or just wanting to be around me," he said, chuckling as he watched him. He smiled softly at Sebastian's reaction, chuckling. "Glad to hear it."

Stranger: Sebastian found himself blushing slightly at the way Hunter was watching him, though he'd definitely pass it off as the heat from the drink, "I wake you up a lot, huh?" He asked, taking another sip from the mug as he continued to lean against the counter, meeting his eyes again.

You: Hunter smiled softly at him, chuckling softly at the question. He hummed softly and nodded, leaning back against the counter. "Intentionally or not, you do," he said. Shrugging, he said, "I'm sure you'll think this is too sappy, but you being the first thing I see every day is kind of the best part of my morning."

Stranger: Sebastian let out a small, breathy laugh, having to look down again. There he was, giving him that look that made him so damn nervous. As far as he was aware, the Sebastian he remembered was so closed off from the idea of love, he barely even allowed himself to have friends, "I.. I know, we were Warblers together... But how did /this/ happen?" He asked curiously. He hadn't built up the courage to ask yet, especially not in a hospital room with family around.

You: Hunter smiled softly at him, letting out a soft sigh. He looked at him for a moment, pausing to consider the question. "Well, you know, it's kind of a long story, as these stories tend to be," he said with a small shrug. "Short version is we lost touch from graduation until the next summer, but when we did cross paths again... I held onto you and never let go."

Stranger: Sebastian listened carefully, doing his best and failing miserably at not getting emotional. He was frustrated. He wanted so desperately to remember but he couldn't, "I-I'm sorry, I'm gonna go to the bathroom..." He placed the mug down, rushing towards the door, hesitating by it because he didn't know where he was going, of course he didn't. But he shook his head and persisted anyway, deciding that trying the few doors in the apartment would be worth not allowing Hunter to see him upset. However, rather than finding the bathroom, he stumbled upon a small room set up as an office, slowly walking into it. He could tell it was his simply by the organised mess, the desk looking almost exactly like the one in his dorm at Dalton.

Hunter: Hunter hesitated for a moment, opening and shutting his mouth, deciding against trying to fight Sebastian on leaving the room. He stayed where he was, sighing softly as he watched the space where Sebastian had just been, willing to let him just wander and work out whatever was in his mind if that was what he wanted.

Sebastian: Sebastian slowly walked into the room, letting out a heavy sigh. Of course he had his own office space, he had gone into the field his father had always wanted for him and yet he didn't remember 7 years worth of gaining experience to do the job. He wandered over the desk, sitting down in the chair and hoping for some sense of familiarity but nothing, other than the same organisation skills he'd had almost his entire life. That's when he broke down, bringing his feet up onto the chair, wrapping his arms around his legs, his face hidden in his knees as he began to sob.

Hunter: Hunter made himself wait for a while, wanting to go check up on Sebastian, but holding back. As much as he wanted to not let Sebastian out of his sight right now, he could only imagine what eighteen year old Sebastian would be feeling in moments like this, transplanted into a life that surely felt barely like his own. He had to go when he heard a sob though, following the sound to Sebastian's office and stopping in the doorway. He lightly knocked on the doorframe, asking, "Bas?"

Sebastian: Sebastian looked up at the sound of Hunter's voice, quickly wiping at his eyes and clearing his throat so he could speak clearly, "Sorry," He let out, irritated when his voice still wavered, "How many times have we screwed on this desk? Hm?" He asked, trying to distract from the situation, though he could barely muster a laugh himself.

Hunter: Hunter let out a soft sigh as he looked at Sebastian, pausing for a long moment, unsure what to say to him. "I... you don't have to hide it. What you're feeling, how frustrated you must be, everything. I'm here," he paused, sighing. "But I know you might not be there, and that's okay. Just know if you want to talk, we can." He paused for a moment before smiling at him. "A few times. Too many times, probably."

Sebastian: Sebastian blinked at him, a few tears rolling down his cheeks again, "I... I've never had anyone care about me the way you do, the way you look at me. It's... All of this is so overwhelming," He admitted, voice breaking as he continued to speak, "I can see parts of myself in this place, I hear all your stories and I see all the pictures but I can't make any kind of connection. I... How can I just lose 7 years of my life like that? How can I lose you? And this place? And my career? I... Shit, I'm so sorry."

Hunter: "I can understand that. I... you've never been too good at being sentimental, and you kind of got thrown into me being the most I've ever been sentimental," Hunter said, letting out a quiet laugh. He gave him a small smile, saying, "But listen, its all okay. Nothing you've lost is lost forever. It'll all come back eventually."

Sebastian: "But what if it doesn't? What if I can't get back to who I'm meant to be and you lose your fiance? It must have crossed your mind..." Sebastian pointed out, clearly very frustrated and only working himself up more. He stood from the seat, rubbing his hands over his face, "What if I can't give you the guy you were supposed to marry?"

Hunter: Hunter shook his head, looking at Sebastian with a small smile. "Of course it's crossed my mind. But you know what else has been going through my mind? All kinds of worst case scenarios where you died," he said. "And when you love someone like I love you, you reach a point where you convince yourself that you can fix anything short of dying."

Sebastian: Sebastian stared at him for a moment, tears still rolling down his cheeks, the whole situation was heart-wrenching and he found himself unable to speak. So, instead, he took a few steps forward, wrapping his arms around Hunter tightly, hiding his face in his shoulder. He hadn't been this close to him at all throughout the week, their bodies close enough that he could breath him in, "You always smell so good," He murmured.

Hunter: Hunter wrapped his arms around Sebastian in return, holding onto him closely and nuzzling the top of his head gently. He let out a soft breath, finally feeling like things were right again with his fiancé wrapped up in his arms. He smiled softly at his words. "Yeah? I'm glad you think so. That's good."

Sebastian: Something about holding Hunter and being held Hunter felt right. It allowed him to calm down, the man smelled familiar, he felt familiar and although he still didn't have a direct memory yet, it was something and it put him at ease, "I'm sorry I don't remember you... I wish I did," He murmured, lifting his head so he could look up at him.

Hunter: Hunter smiled softly as he gently rubbed his face against Sebastian's hair, their positions familiar and comforting. "It's okay. It's not your fault. You will remember, eventually," he said softly, his hand rubbing over his back in small circles. "And if you don't, we have the rest of our lives to make more memories."

Sebastian: Sebastian smiled back at him, certain he looked a state from crying and here was this incredibly good-looking man, looking at him as though he was an angel sent from heaven, "I can see why I fell for you, charming, with a body like a Greek statue," He told him with a quiet laugh, "Arms that make you feel safe..."

Hunter: Hunter laughed softly, rolling his eyes at him fondly. "I could pretty much say the same thing about you, you know," he said with a soft chuckle, smiling down at him. "We're both pretty damn attractive."

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