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It was another day in Lima, Ohio for the Hummel-Hudson family. But not as ordinary for one, Kurt Hummel. The resident openly gay boy of Lima. And, actually, he was feeling pretty good, not only did he break up with his loser of a boyfriend, Blaine, Kurt was now looking at the brighter side of things. And, it all took was the help of his fellow Glee club friends Brittany, Sam, Puck, Santana, Tina, Mike, Mercedes, and his step-brother Finn.

But it wasn't just the New Directions who helped, Kurt had friends from the other side who joined in his little operation. His two friends from the Warblers, Jeff and Nick, along with his former rival, Sebastian. At first, it seemed very impossible that Kurt and Sebastian would get along, but when they found out about Blaine cheating on Kurt, the two rivals set their differences aside and became good friends. They also used Sebastian's smarts along with Kurt's good mind to expose Blaine for the cheater that he was. Now, Kurt never felt better.

Waking up to the tune of Lady Gaga's “Edge of Glory," Kurt yawned cutely as he slowly arose out of his bed and blankets. Stretching like a cat and even letting out a little mewl as he slowly slid out of his den and off to his bathroom to take a shower. Grabbing his phone and turning on his music, he smiled and began playing “Defying Gravity" from Wicked. Purring happily when that warm water cascades and touches through his smooth, pale, porcelain like skin. Making sure to use his shampoo which nicely made his beautiful and delicate brunette hair all nice and smooth. Along with using a nice amount of body wash to make sure he doesn't smell all musky. Sure Kurt acted feminine and had bit of a girly side like to him, but he was still a boy, which meant he to make sure he didn't smell nasty or smelly to scare off any guy who wanted him.

After a few more minutes of showering, Kurt began drying off and sat at his vanity. Rubbing some mousse and gel to have his hair get its signature coiffed look. Also rubbing his moisturizer and cream onto his face. Looking into his mirror and smiled, “Well, Kurt, another day, another year. You finally got rid of Blaine. But, yet, you have to get a real man in your life." Kurt had many ideas in his head. He didn't want a repeat of what happened with Finn. At first Sam was a good choice, but Sam was straight and, he had a crazy love life of his own with Brittany, Santanna, Quinn and Mercedes, so Sam was crossed out. But, honestly, Kurt still liked Sam a lot. Sam was like a protective brother to Kurt and Kurt was more than happy to have Sam like that. Sebastian honestly seemed like a hot choice. But, like Sebastian had said, he didn't do relationships, and, the smirky meerkat was more of a one-night-stand kind of person like Santanna, so, that was a big no.

And, Kurt was not gonna go for anyone else. He honestly saw all the guys as his pals, except for the annoying Neanderthal gorillas who treated him like crap, throwing slushies at him, making him go dumpster diving, shoving him into lockers, and bullying him. But, at least Kurofsky learned to back off, but in Kurt's opinion, he'd rather see Kurofsky get ran over by an 18-wheeler or a monster truck.

The resident diva sighed but smiled as he grabs his signature designer outfit. First he grabs a regular black v-neck, sliding a steel gray colored dress-shirt with a maple leaf like pattern and buttoned it up, grabbing a charcoal black tie with a maple leaf on the center and grabbed a jacket of the same color as his dress-shirt. Sliding a pair of nice black Calvin Klein boxer-briefs and wiggled his pert ass as the underwear nicely hugged his waist, buttcheeks and crotch too. He also grabs his usual tight skinny jeans and slid them on. The jeans along with his underwear really complimented and accentuated his ass nicely, also making, his hips much more desirable. Grabbing a special belt with a sequined K as the buckle and slid it on his jeans. “Alright, now, for the finishing touches." Kurt smiled as he gently puts his signature hippo broach on his jacket and slid on a forest green fedora with a peacock feather, along with his black steel toed Doc Martin boots.

Kurt smiled as he observed himself at his vanity, “You look smokin hot honey." He giggled as he looked at himself, grabbing his signature messenger bag and grabs a Pop-Tart from the pantry. “Later Dad! Later Carole!" He called to his father and step-mother as he walked to his baby which was a big black Navigator. The drive to school was quite an interesting one, at least he didn't encounter any traffic. Stepping out of his car and smiled then turned to see Sam. “Yo Kurt!" The blonde boy smiled. “Hey Sammy!" Kurt giggled. The two linked arms and walked inside, “Nice outfit Kurt, planning to celebrate weed?" He teased playfully. Kurt, who easily annoyed, smacked Sam on the head. “Ow!" Sam whined. “No you dumb-dumb, and besides, you know I would never smoke weed. Besides, that'd be homeless Brett's thing." Kurt scolded.

Soon, they were joined by Santana, Brittany, and Quinn. Being back on the Cheerios, this made Kurt more in charge. Kurt was known as the HBIC (Head Bitch In Charge) and McKinley's Ice Queen, no one, would dare mess with him. Cause, as Kurt's father had told him, 'No one, pushes us Hummel's around.' And, after his break-up, Kurt felt much stronger and confident within himself.

As the Glee club met up and sat in their usual spots, Mr. Schuester began writing Glee Clubs newest lesson. “Throughout pop-culture, most songs give out special lessons within people. But, in most song features and duets help artists and singers clash their styles together, so, for this lesson, you guys are gonna find out which song duet you'll try to make you express yourself." Mr Schue advised. Everyone paired up, but Kurt was on his own. He honestly didn't need any help. “Hey, princess need a partner?" Puck asked. “No thanks Noah. I'm fine working by myself." Kurt responded. 'No I do not. What am I gonna do? Last time I tried a duet, I nearly blew a chance with Sam! I can't do that again.' Kurt thought scaredly. Later on, Santana and Brittany met up with Kurt at his locker.

“You feeling okay Kurt?" Santana asked. “Honestly, no. As much as I wanna do a duet, I can't. I mean, you all know what happened last time when I wanted a duet with Sam." He complained. The two girls nod. Kurt sighed and crossed his arms, “What am I gonna do, how am I gonna find a partner and a song that expresses myself?" He asked sadly. Even though Kurt sometimes felt more confident in himself, sometimes he forgets who he was sometimes. “Don't worry Kurt, I'm sure there's someone who can help you out." Brittany comforted her friend with a hug, which Kurt gladly accepted. Kurt loved his friends a lot. Which is why he tended to be with the girls more often than the boys.

Later on at a free period, Kurt decided to text Sebastian.

To Meerkat: Hey Sebby, can you meet me at the Lima Bean later, I wanna ask you something.

Kurt waited patiently until his phone buzzed and almost blushed deeply at seeing Sebastian's reply.

From Meerkat: Sure, need your cute little ass fucked hard? ;3

Kurt rolled his eyes and texted back, giggling. Sebastian was such a perv sometimes.

To Meerkat: No you dumbass. I was wondering if you could help me out.

From Meerkat: Sure, meet me at 4.

Kurt nods in satisfaction and continued on with his day. After school, he met up with Sebastian. “So, what does my gay-face princess need from his sexy meerkat?" Sebastian teased. Kurt rolled his eyes and chuckled, but answered anyway. “Well, we just got an assignment in Glee Club, we have to pick a partner and do a duet that helps us express ourselves. But, I can't find a partner. I mean, at first I would've chosen Rory or Sam, but I made my mind up." He said. “Don't wanna get shown up by loudmouth Berry don't ya?" Sebastian asked, knowing Rachel would want to steal Kurt's spotlight, as usual. Kurt nodded and sighed, that's when Sebastian got an idea, “Actually, I think I know someone who can help, and he's almost like you." He said. “Really?" asked Kurt. “Yep, he was a guy I had an all nighter with." Sebastian smirked. “You're such a man whore Seb." Kurt said flatly.

“I'm serious Kurt, I think you might like him." Sebastian said. “But, there's one thing you should know about him, and...I'm not sure you can handle it." Sebastian warned. “I think I can handle it." Kurt said. “Okay...but I'm gonna warn ya, this wouldn't be something you'd be used to...he's a member...of a gay BDSM club." Sebastian said. Kurt's glasz eyes widen and felt his heart stop. “You sure you can handle it Kurt?" Sebastian asked, “Cause if you can't, I understand." He said. “No way. I'm tired of running away from everything. I'm gonna take this head on." Kurt said bravely. “Alright, but, just warning you Kurt, you might not get out alive if you try this." Sebastian said, then hands Kurt a paper slip. “Here's his address. He lives right here in Lima." The taller boy said. Kurt smiles and nods, “Alright, thanks Sebastian."

After saying goodbye to Sebastian and driving back home, going to his basement bedroom, Kurt had a lot to think about. “You alright bro?" Finn asked as he walked down. “I'm okay, just have a lot on my mind." Kurt responded. “Is it about our assignment?" Finn asked. “Yeah. But, I'm meeting a friend of Sebastian's tomorrow. Seb claims his friend can help me out." Kurt explained. Finn knew Sebastian wasn't exactly the nicest guy around, but if Kurt trusted him, Finn was willing to give the new captain of the Warblers a try. “You sure you know what you're doing Kurt?" He asked. “Yes Finn, I'm not a little kid. I can take care of myself. My dad knows, everyone knows. Besides, I need to take care of my problems with a full frontal assault. No way I'm letting this assignment get the best of me." Later that night, after dinner, Kurt did his usual nightly skin routine and climbed into bed, buttoning up his silk satin red pajamas and snuggled up.

Next morning, Kurt drove his nav to an amazing house. “So, this, is 342 Wilson Street?" He asked himself in astonishment. The house looked like an ancient castle to Kurt, but as he drove up, it was gothic looking with gargoyles on the balconies and verandahs, stone lion statues in the gardens. Black rose gardens all over the place. “Whoa…this guy must love everything gothic and macabre." Kurt thought as he walked up the marble stone steps to the door and knocked on it. “Hello? I-I'm Kurt Hummel…Is this the house of Scott Sirius? Sebastian told me about you." Kurt said. Then, next to him, a monitor with microphone answered. “Ahh Kurt, welcome to Castle Sirius. Please come in." A voice said. Kurt walked in and was amazed. The tile floor was black, white and silver colored with a diamond like pattern on each tile. Then, barks were heard as he saw two dogs run in. “Welcome, Kurt Hummel." A voice said as it turned out, the voice belonged to a boy Kurt's age! He was Kurt's petite size and had skin that was pale just like Kurt, but his upper chest, shoulders, and cheeks had some freckles. His hair was strawberry blonde, and his outfit reminded Kurt of the way the Hummel boy dressed himself. The red/blonde haired boy wore skinny jeans just like Kurt, but, they looked more rich leather and, they were forest green. A belt with a wolf's face as the buckle and, his shoes were red and black All-star Converse sneakers. An all black waistcoat and a long red tie. “Nice to meet you Kurt, I'm Scott Sirius. Sebby told me about you." He smiled as he walked down the steps. “Wow, when Sebastian said you lived in a big house, he didn't say you lived in a castle!" Kurt said. Scott chuckled, “That was because Sebastian and I met in a BDSM gay club. Which, I'm sure he told you." He replied. Kurt nods and looked at the boys dogs. “Oh and I see you met my dogs. That is, Shasta, and Ferdinand." Scott said. His dogs were a big Alaskan Malamute and doberman pinscher. Both dogs looked very well taken care of and well fed. They both wore different collars. Shasta, the malamute wore a snowflake sequined collar while Ferdinand the doberman had a spiked collar. “They're so cool." Kurt smiled as he knelt to them and snuggles Shasta. The malamute nuzzling the boy happily, “Aww, who's a good boy?" Kurt giggled as he rubbed Shasta's belly. “I got them both from a shelter." Scott explained. “Shasta was given to the shelter because his owners were moving and, they left without him, but, luckily I saved him and he moved in with me. But, Ferdinand, aww, he had a hard time. He was being used in dog fights." Scott said. Kurt felt disgusted, “Why the hell would anyone do that?" He asked. “I know, animals are like people, they have lives and, to treat dogs like that with abuse, neglect and such hate is full-on disrespectful. But, luckily, I gave Ferdinand a second chance. It took some time to get Ferdinand used to me and Shasta. Then, overtime I was able to have him go through some therapy and behavioral tests, now, he's well behaved." Scott responded.

“I've always thought of getting a dog, but, my Dad said there wouldn't be enough room. That and the fact I didn't want my clothes ruined." Kurt said sheepishly. “It's Alright, not everyone is cut out for a dog." Scott said then gently took Kurt to the living room which had a comfy black leather couch where a fireplace was crackling nicely.

“Tea Kurt?" Scott asked as he and Kurt sat on the couch. “Of course, thank you." Kurt smiled as the two drank some warm tea and watch the fire. Kurt began looking around his surroundings. The living room looked absolutely cool. It had a cool gothic tone to it. With black plant pots with mini pine-trees sticking out, pictures of Scott and his family. There was even a picture of Scott and Sebastian together, which made Kurt curious. “Sebastian and I met when we were teenagers. My family met his family when we visited Paris for the week. Anywho, now, let's get to you Kurt. Seb told me, you had a question to ask me?" Scott inquired as he drank his tea. “Yes of course Scott, you see, I'm in this Glee club at my school, and, we have an assignment to do a duet with someone so we can express ourselves." Kurt explained.

“Ahh, a Glee club. Heh, that takes me back." Scott smiled. “You were in a Glee club?" Kurt asked in astonishment. “Yes I was. Well, actually, it was more of a chorus class back in South Carolina. We never really competed against other chorus groups. But, we had a lot of fun performing concerts for our school. And before you ask, yes, I watched all of your performances. I actually saw your Nationals performance in New York. Nice work by the way, but, still it would've been a little better without...um that weird giant boy and that girl making out." Scott complimented but grimaced. Kurt smiled happily, feeling appreciated that someone watched him and his team perform. “Aww. Thanks, that really means a lot. And, yeah, that was my step-brother Finn and, his on-off-on-off-on-off again girlfriend Rachel." He said, gently putting his tea down. A grimace on the divas own face as he shuddered from that memory. “So, are you asking for my help, Kurt?" Scott asked as he and Kurt now began looking at each other. The fashionista gently nods, “Yes Scott. I am. I mean, I've done some pretty good performances, but, there's one thing I still haven't quite gotten." Kurt confessed. “And what's that?" asked Scott. “Sexy." Kurt responded, blushing deeply.

This made Scott cross, “Oh come on! You're shitting me, right? I mean, look at you Kurt. You're beautiful, you're cute, how could you not be sexy?!" Scott angrily asked, making Kurt flinch in surprise. Scott gently calmed down then gently picked Kurt up. “Kurt, you have a great body. And, you look absolutely beautiful and sexy. Not to mention, you have a really cute butt too." The blonde boy giggled, patting Kurt's tush making the diva boy blush deeply. “Anyway, why would say you're not sexy?" Scott asked. “Because, my dumb ex-boyfriend said that my sexy faces make me look like, I had gas pains." Kurt said, feeling embarrassed. “Well, than your ex, is a loser. Because, I think your face looks absolutely adorable and sexy." Scott gently scolded. “Thanks Scott. It really means a lot to me." Kurt said, feeling happy.

Scott smiled as he looked to Kurt, “So Kurt, wanna have a tour of my house before we think of songs?" Scott asked the countertenor, holding his hand out. “I would love that Scott." Kurt smiled and took Scott's hand and the two began their little journey. “Now Kurt, of course this is my living room. With a warm fireplace to cuddle and keep warm." Scott explained as they walked to the foyer, “This, is my foyer. The floor's imported marble tile that was made from special granite stone marbles." The blonde smiled. “Wow! You must've had a lot of time to redecorate this place." Kurt giggled. “Actually I did, when my grandmother died, she actually wrote a will. She was giving all her money to me...so when I graduated early from high-school at 16, I used my grandmothers money to move here to Ohio, buy this house and redecorate." Scott explained softly as he and Kurt walked along the hallway, various paintings of animals were hung, “And, these paintings were actually done by myself." Scott explained. “That must've been really hard for you, losing your grandma. And, nice paintings." Kurt said. “It's okay Kurt." Scott smiled.

The two then stopped as they were in the center of the hallway and the strawberry blonde haired boy looked at Kurt as they leaned against a stairwell and began to talk about songs. “If you wanna express yourself Kurt, you gotta make sure you'd stare that song in the face, take a deep breath. And let it out, like this for instance." Scott smiled and turned to a boom box and pressed play. The fair-skinned boy smirked as he slicked his hair back and began singing.

Scott: Boy, there's something about me that you oughta know…

Scott smiled as he dances with Kurt on the stairwell, Kurt laughing and smiling as he watched him.

Scott: I've never felt the need to lose control, always held on back and played it slow...but not this time...

Scott then smiled as he held his hand out again for Kurt as the brunette sang with the other boy, both of them running up the stairwell with Kurt singing along.

Kurt: Baby don't be gentle, I can handle anything….

The two smirked to each other as they finally made to the doors of the garden, running out to the gardens and sang together.

Both: Baby, take me on a journey, I've been thinking lately, I could use a little time alone with you! Crazy, let's do something maybe, please don't take your time...you got me right where you want me!

The two sang as Scott and Kurt playfully wrestled in the grass of Scott's backyard and then the red/blonde haired boy pinned Kurt on his back. The two giggled then Kurt smiled.

Kurt: Boy, I'm gonna let you have your way with me…

Kurt sang softly as he lets Scott gently roam his hands all over the counter-tenors body through his clothes, wriggling playfully away from the blonde boy. Scott grinning playfully as he chases Kurt.

Scott: But when you move like that, it's hard to breathe...I never thought it would be like this...but I was wrong…

The two then looked at each other and looked into each other's eyes but smirked playfully as they held each other in a tango like position, dancing into the auditorium, both of them wearing tango clothes.

Both: Baby don't be gentle, I can handle anything...Baby! Take me on a journey, I've been thinking lately, I could use a little time alone with you.

Scott then dipped Kurt and brought him backup as they looked into each others eyes with intensity and determination. Scott twirled Kurt and let the boy sing, holding Kurt's leg against Scott's hip.

Kurt: Crazy! Let's do something maybe, please don't take your time...you got me right where you want me! Can't explain it, how you swept me, off my feet! Unexpectedly!

As Kurt sang, Scott grinned as he indeed swept Kurt off his feet and picked him up bridal style, the two boys now in Scott's bedroom and began facing each other on the bed, now both of them wearing casual clothes.

Both: In, slow motion, my imagination running trying to keep my body still! Ohhhhhhh! I can hardly stand the thrill! Yeaaaaaaah!

Scott sang as he held Kurt's hands above his head, both boys staring each other in the eyes. Amber brown met glasz eyes and Kurt than sang into Scott's ear.

Kurt: Baby don't be gentle…...I can handle anything…

Then finally the two were back in the auditorium, wearing leather jackets, aviator sunglasses, tight leather skinny jeans and black v-necks, singing their hearts out.

Both: Baby! Take me on a journey, I've been thinking lately I could use, a little time alone with you! Crazy let's do something maybe! Please don't take your time, you got me right where you want meeeeeeeeeeee!

Kurt sang as his voice echoed amazingly through the whole auditorium while Scott finishes up.

Both: Baby take me on a journey. I've been thinking lately, I could use a little time alone with you! (A little time alone with you!) Crazy! Let's do something maybe, please don't take your time.

The two then began singing together in harmony as they held their microphones.

Both: You got meeeeeeeeeeeee! Whoa oh whoa! You got me right where you want me!

The two boys then pulled off a rockstar hair flip and they both giggled. Both of them panting gently as they look at each other. “That was amazing!" Kurt giggled, high-fiving each Scott. “Glad you thought so!" Scott smiled but then frowned. “But, it's actually not what I'm looking for. Don't get me wrong Kurt, you're really good as a singer and performer, but that didn't express yourself enough." Scott criticised gently, Kurt sighs sadly and nods, Scott gently cupped Kurt's cheeks and rubbed a stray tear away with his thumb. “Hey, no need to be sad. Like I said, you're a really great performer Kurt, but that song, just didn't say...you. I mean, Sebastian told me you're gay, and I'm gay. So, we need something to have you express yourself that makes you say," Scott explained then puts on a pose like Kurt had. “I'm Kurt Hummel, this is me, this is who I am, and, you better respect me!" The blonde said.

Kurt felt better at Scott's words. “You know Scott, I'm not sure I'm ready to compete with men like you. I mean, I'm confident, secure, happy, comfy and determined in myself, but yet, you look like someone who's way more confident in his own skin. Like, you're this strong, full of heart, courageous boy who never gave up on his dreams. Had to go through hell to get you where you are now." Kurt said, looking at his feet as he hugged his knees to his chest. “I'll be honest with ya Kurt, I have gone through hell. I mean, my parents divorced when I was 5. I lost my grandma, but, that made me stronger, I kept my head held high no matter what shit came at me." Scott said, a few tears dripping his cheeks, but he gently wiped them away, “And, I learned a very important self lesson in life. If you let people get to you, they'll walk all over you, but, if you raise your head to the sky, face a challenge head-on, forget what the haters say, they'll never get to you…" Scott said.

Kurt was in awe and moved by Scott's speech, “Such passion." He said sweetly. '“And, you wanna know something, Kurt?" Scott asked as he turned to the brunette. “What?" Kurt asked, also turning to Scott and tilted his head. “When I look at you, I see myself in you. Someone who has gone through hell, but, wasn't afraid to let people get the best of him. Who had discovered his courage, discovered himself, and is planning to take the next big step in his life and make a statement to not let people get the better of him." Scott explained with a soft smile, “You, have the heart, of a lion, Kurt Hummel." continued Scott. “Thanks Scott, and, I'll confess, I've gone through hell myself. I lost my mother when I was 8, I've been bullied my entire life because I was gay and different, I nearly lost my dad to a heart attack, but, the Glee Club had been there to help me. I had been threatened by a personal bully, had a hard rocky relationship with my ex, but, I had taken it, and, I wasn't gonna let it get to me." Kurt confessed, a few tears of his own as he explained the hell he went through. Scott gently gave Kurt a big hug which Kurt accepted with happiness. “Scott?" Kurt gently asked. “Yeah Kurt?" “Would you like to come to my school and sing a song with me?" The brunette offered. “I would love to Kurt." Scott nodded, with a big smile.

The two boys then stood up and began playing some video games, “No way! You have Legend of Zelda, Sonic the Hedgehog and Super Mario?!" Kurt squeaked. “Indeed I do hun." Scott chuckled. “Hehe, my buddy Sam is gonna be so jealous of you." Kurt giggled. The two spent the rest of the day playing until it was 7:00 pm. “You know, Kurt, I actually have an idea that can help you out with this express yourself lesson?" Scott suggested as they relaxed on bean bag chairs. “And, what's that?" Kurt asked. “Well, you know that Sebastian told you I go to a BDSM gay club?" Scott asked with a grin. Kurt, felt a little nervous but nods. “Well, we're going and, you're coming with me. Cause, I think it's time you let your inner gay out." Scott smirked. Kurt was shocked, but, remembered Scott's speech and, felt determined. “Alright. Let's do it." Kurt smiled. “But, we're gonna need much, better clothes, since, well hell, places like BDSM clubs need someone to let their sexy inner minx out, come, I think it's time I show you my closet." He smirked and took Kurt to his room and the red/blonde haired boy showed Kurt a big closet, and, Kurt was completely in heaven as he was now staring at so many clothes.

“Alexander McQueen! Armani?! Gucci?! Marc Jacobs?! Prada?! Ahh! I feel like I died and went to heaven!" Kurt squealed happily. “I've actually taken a modeling career when I was 14. I was the youngest male model ever. I actually had the opportunity to step onto the runway with Gigi Hadid." Scott said proudly. Kurt felt stars in appear in his eyes as they twinkled happily. “Oh my Gaga! That is so great!" Kurt giggled. Scott smirked as he wrapped his arms around Kurt, “And someday sweetie, you'll be up on stage with Gigi like me, now, let's get dressed to kill!" Scott laughed happily.

Soon enough, a view of a bar came into the boys aight. Kurt's nav pulled up into the parking up. The bar had a neon sign that said, 'The Lion's Den' in red, yellow and aquamarine, with a neon lion highlighted in yellow. Scott and Kurt slipped out onto the pavement. And, surprisingly, Kurt was now wearing Scott's clothes. The brunette wore a tight black shirt with a wolf and a full moon behind it in a bright white light. His usual special K belt around a pair of black, leather, Armani skinny jeans. A vest with a Fleur-de-lis pattern, and a pair of tight grey Doc Martin boots that had a little extra height in the heel and a fedora with a cute little pink rose tucked in it. Scott wore a black dress-shirt with orange lions, a ruby embellished on the collar and skinny jeans of his own that were dark red along with a pair of cowboy boots. “You ready Kurt?" Scott asked. “Let's do it." They both walked in and there were a surprising number of guys, from muscle bear men and twinks, skinny and slender guys, the possibilities were endless. Some of the guys were dancing and grinding against each other while strobe lights, green laser lights flickering and some guys were also dancing against the poles.

Kurt felt very overwhelmed, only gay bar he'd ever been too was Scandals, courtesy of Sebastian, but that was in the past. But, this place was nothing like Scandals, to him, Scandals looked like a Texan saloon compared to The Lion's Den, this place was more strip club than bar. But, Kurt's overwhelment was replaced by excitement as he heard Lady Gaga's Marry The Night. He and Scott began eagerly dancing, the countertenor grinding his jean-clad ass against Scott's now forming bulge while the red/blonde haired boy ran his hands up Kurt's body. The two moaning in little pleasure, but knew they want more fun. So, they began to drink some Heineken shots and soon, the boys had their buzz on. Scott happily nibbling against Kurt's neck, placing kisses along Kurt's ear and the back of his neck, feeling the hair's on Kurt's neck stand up from each nibble, kiss and suckle on the brunettes neck. “You like that don't ya Kurt?" Scott asked and smirks. “Oh fuck Yes…." Kurt whimpered. Then, Scott smirked as they walked to the karaoke stage.

“Yo what up Lion's Den?! It's your boy Scotty! And, I have a special guest who's a newcomer. Please welcome my new pal, Kurt Hummel!" Scott announced as Kurt smiled, shyly and blushing as he waved to the crowd. “How'd y'all like a little song tonight?! Courtesy of me and Kurt?!" Scott asked, and the crow all happily hooted and applauded. And, Scott smirked as he looked at Kurt, and, Applause by Lady Gaga began playing.

Scott: I stand here waiting for you to bang the gong...to crash the critics saying is it right or is it wrong?

Scott sang as he winked at Kurt. Kurt, who was having a good time was dancing his hips and smirked as he took his turn.

Kurt: If only fame had an IV, baby could I bear….? Being away from you, I found the vein, put it in here!

The two then held hands and smirked as they sang together, the crowd clapping their hands to the beat.

Scott and Kurt: I live for the applause, applause, applause, I live for the applause-plause, live for the applause-plause, live for the way that you cheer and scream for me. The applause, applause, applause.

Soon, the two ran off the stage and onto the dancefloor, dancing together and singing into the microphones.

Scott and Kurt: Give me that thing that I love ('ll turn the lights out)

Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch (make it real loud)

Give me that thing that I love (I'll turn the lights out)

Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch (make it real loud)

The two were having an amazing time and Kurt smirked as he gave Scott a smack on his ass after the strawberry blonde wiggled it.

Scott and Kurt: (A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Make it real loud

(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch

(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Make it real loud

(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch

The crowd was eagerly awaiting them to continue as Kurt sang the whole next verses.

Kurt: I've overheard your theory "nostalgia's for geeks"

I guess sir, if you say so, some of us just like to read

One second I'm a Koons, then suddenly the Koons is me

Pop culture was in art, now art's in pop culture in me

Scott wrapped his arms around Kurt's slim stomach and dry humped the brunette boy as he sang next.

Scott: I live for the applause, applause, applause

I live for the applause-plause

Live for the applause-plause

Live for the way that you cheer and scream for me

The applause, applause, applause

The boys then stood on top of the bar and clapped their hands.

Both: Give me that thing that I love (I'll turn the lights out)

Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch (make it real loud)

Give me that thing that I love (I'll turn the lights out)

Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch (make it real loud)

Both: (A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Make it real loud

(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch

(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Make it real loud

(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch

Kurt and Scott flipped their hair and took a deep breath, now dancing like Gaga herself, moving across the dance floor, shaking, wiggling, and bouncing their hips and asses like a pair of hot twinks, then finally began to sing the last verses.

Both: I live for the applause, applause, applause

I live for the applause-plause

Live for the applause-plause

Live for the way that you cheer and scream for me.

The applause, applause, applause

Both: Give me that thing that I love (I'll turn the lights out)

Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch (make it real loud)

Give me that thing that I love (I'll turn the lights out)

Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch (make it real loud)

Both: (A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Make it real loud

(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch (make it real loud)

(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Make it real loud

(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch

Then, finally, Kurt did the robot as he finally sang with one last lyric.

Kurt: A-R-T-P-O-P

The two bowed their heads and the crowd clapped excitedly. Kurt and Scott happily hugging each other then sat on a booth. Soon, Scott frowned again, Kurt noticed it and frowned himself. “What's wrong sweetie, I didn't do anything wrong did I?" Kurt asked nervously. “No, of course not Kurt. You were really great, but...as much as you and I love Mother Monster Gaga herself, that still wasn't the expressive motion I was looking for. To me, that song expresses how artists like us live to, appreciate having the energy to perform for crowds, live for the joy of performing. But, sadly, I don't think that's what we're looking for." Scott sighed. Kurt sighs and nods, drinking a second shot, until, Scott's head shot up and grinned. Turning to a room that said, ''The Red Room.' “Kurt, I think it's time we really let the sexy gay slut out." He said, taking Kurt by his shirt. Kurt was both nervous, and excited. Once they entered the room, Kurt was surprised to see sex toys everywhere. Fuck benches, paddles, handcuffs, ball gags, butt plugs, anal beads, every sex toy imaginable.

Kurt felt his pale colored cheeks turn pink and felt his dick hardening under his pants. “W-Wow! Y-You sure you wanna do this Scott?" He asked. Sure, Kurt had experienced some hot with Sebastian, but that was only friendly sex. This, was all new to him. This, was more like hot, hot sex. Scott smirked as he stripped his shirt and jeans off, along with his boots, now down to his tight black Calvin Klein boxer briefs and slid on a tight red harness with silver studs. Kurt was quite turned on by seeing Scott naked. To him, Scott was like a mix of both Sebastian and Sam, muscular, but slim and slender, but had a nice body. “C'mon Kurt, live a little! Now, why don't we, have a little, S&M while we play~?" Scott teased as he watches Kurt strip to an even tighter pair of briefs. All of this was eagerly turning Kurt on. Soon, they were heavily making out and moaning with each kiss and their clad erections rub against each other. Soon, the two began singing once more while they were having their naughty sex.

Scott and Kurt: I like it,

I like it,

I like it,

Na na na

Come on

Na na na

Come on

Na na na na na

Come on

Na na na

Come on

Come on

Come on

Na na na na

Scott took the lead while Kurt was tying him down, the strawberry blonde boy now stripped of his underwear. Kurt holding a riding crop in his hand and smirking.

Scott: Feels so good being bad

There's no way I'm turning back

Now the pain is my pleasure

Cause nothing could measure

Scott sang than moaned with each strike of the crop against his belly, cock, balls and knees. Scott whimpered in both pleasure and pain at each strike Kurt gave him, soon Kurt began kissing him again while Kurt used the tip of the crop to tease at the other pale boys nipples. Scott moaning in pleasure, and, with his legs and arms tied against the wall, all he could do was sing and moan.

Scott: Love is great, love is fine, out the box out of line...The affliction of the feel, leaves me wanting more….

Now, Kurt had Scott chained onto a fuck bench and began to whip him hard. Scott crying in pleasure and pain.

Scott: Cause I may be bad! But I'm perfectly good at it! Sex in the air, I don't care I love the smell of it, sticks and stones may break my bones, but chains and whips excite me! Cause I may be bad but I'm perfectly good at it, sex in the air, I don't care, I love the smell of it! Sticks and stones may break my bones, but chains and whips excite me!

Scott sang and began moaning when Kurt, wearing a condom on his dick while it was lubed up, was thrusting deep into Scott. Both boys moaning and singing while they had their sex.

Scott: Na na na na

Come on

Come on

Come on

I like it

Like it

Come on

Come on

Come on

I like it

Like it

Come on

Come on

Come on

I like it

Like it

Come on

Come on

Come on

I like it

Like it

Now Kurt was the one blushing as he was pressed against the wall, Scott spanking Kurt with the paddle while the brunette boy was handcuffed, the pale skinned diva singing while he was taking the pain and pleasure.

Kurt: Just one of night, full of sin...feel the pain of your skin…

Kurt shuddered when he felt Scott's body teasingly grinding against him while that sinful tongue of Scott's licking up the pale boys back, the boy turning to face Scott, Kurt's knee rubbing against Scott's balls.

Kurt: Tough I don't scream mercy, it's your time to hurt me...Yeah

Scott growled and moaned when Kurt teased him. This naughty boy was egging him on and it drove him wild with pleasure. He then began tying Kurt to a bed and smirked while Kurt sang again with that sinful, but angelic voice of his.

Kurt: If I'm bad tie me down, shut me up, gag and bound...me, cause the pain is my pleasure and nothing comes better...Yeah

Scott than gave Kurt's dick a flick with his hand, watching that cute meat throb after it was flicked. Scott climbed up onto the bed and dry humps Kurt with his own cock.

Kurt: Cause I may be bad but I'm perfectly good, at it. Sex in the air, I don't care I love the smell of it, sticks and stones may break my bones, but chains and whips excite me!

Scott smirked as he slams his dick into Kurt and began fucking him roughly while Kurt sang.

Kurt: Na na na na

Come on

Come on

Come on

I like it

Like it

Come on

Come on

Come on

I like it

Like it

Come on

Come on

Come on

I like it

Like it

Come on

Come on

Come on

I like it

Like it

Soon, the two were grinding, fucking and making out with each other hotly as they naughtily sang to each other.

Kurt and Scott: S...S...S

And

M...M...M

S...S...S

And

M...M...M

Scott and Kurt were now on the bed, grinding their naked cocks together while Scott groped the beautiful perky globes that were Kurt's asscheeks, now both of them singing separate verses while they stared into each others eyes.

Scott: Oh…..I love the feeling you bring to me, oh you turn me on, it's exactly what I've been yearning for, give it to me strong!

Scott moaned and whined when Kurt slapped the strawberry blonde across his face roughly. The diva boy tugging Scott up to face him by his harness.

Kurt: And meet me in my boudoir, make my body say...ah..ah.ahhhhhhhh! I like it I like it! Cause I may be bad but I'm perfectly good at it, sex in the air I don't care I love the smell of it, sticks and stones may break my bones but chains and whips excite me….

Soon, the two rocked their hips and both of them felt close as the song was now finishing up, both of them now having hot and heavy sex in every position possible while they sang.

Scott and Kurt: Cause I may be bad but I'm perfectly good at it! Sex in the air I don't care I love the smell of it, sticks and stones may break my bones but, chains and whips excite me!

Kurt and Scott: Na na na na

Come on

Come on

Come on

I like it

Like it

Come on

Come on

Come on

I like it

Like it

Come on

Come on

Come on

I like it

Like it

Come on

Come on

Come on

I like it

Like it

_Kurt and Scott: S...S...S

And

M...M...M

S...S...S

And

M...M...M

S...S...S

And_

M...M...M

Soon, they both screamed as they cummed hard. Their chests, rumps and bellies dripping with cum. Scott smiled and giggled, panting excitedly, “That's what I was looking for Kurt! That's how gay guys and gay singers should express themselves! Bring, a little sex inside! And, we just proved it! This, was awesome!" Scott chuckled, hugging his pal. Kurt giggled and hugged back, but moaned. “Oh, I'm have a hard time walking when I go to school tomorrow." The brunette moaned. The two began showering up and put on some spare clothes, going back to Scott's house. “I had a lot of fun tonight Kurt, next time, bring Sebastian over. He'd love to have another stand with me." Scott giggled. “Of course Scott, also, can't wait for you to join me in a duet." Kurt smiled, hugging his new friend tightly. “See ya hun. Goodnight." Scott said, kissing Kurt goodnight and entered his house. That night, Kurt returned home and did his routine, changing into his pajamas and snuggled up in bed. He couldn't have been more happier in his life, and, felt much more confident. He was excited to think of more fun with Scott, next time.