Seb's Appartment

[Sebastian Terrace]

This is where he lives all right - the slums. It's a one-bedroom apartment with a small kitchen and living room area, and a bathroom so tiny it barely earns the name. In the winter, there's only cold water, and in the summer, the AC barely works while the water's just warm, hardly cold at all.

The living room is all white, even though that's a really bad idea considering Seb can be a mess... and, well, some of the drugs are white so he's careful not to drop anything for fear of having to go searching for it. Waste not want not, right? The kitchen's white too, but it's a sort of egg-shell color, too, and pretty dirty. He keeps it semi-clean, but it's probably not up to health code standard.

His room is actually pretty big - he can fit a king sized bed and a desk and the closet can fit a body. Not that that matters... His desk looks like the picture above; it has an ash tray and items unnamed strewn about. His computer is on the floor; he doesn't want to get caught with crack stuck in his keyboard or something.
There's a marijuana plant on the window sill in the living room. If he isn't expecting company, he'll throw a blanket over it, but that doesn't really hide the fact that he's growing illegal things, does it?

The prized possession in his house isn't the marijuana though - it actually has nothing to do with drugs. Sebastian has a piano in his living room, a gift from his grandmother when she died. It was written to him in the will. He has a tendency to play when he's lonely or sad or, god forbid, angry. There are stains on it from where he set down his whiskey glasses, and the old wooden Yamaha has seen better days, but it's in tune and it's his. It's his pride and joy; if he had to sell everything in his house, he would die without his piano.

[Sebastian Terrace]

Seb hadn't actually thought that Levi would say yes to staying with him, and yet here he was, walking into his apartment with Levi trailing behind him, bags in hand. He was immediately concerned - he hadn't cleaned at all, and since Levi was related to Serena... would he expect something nicer than a Bronx apartment? Quickly Sebastian tried to cover the marijuana plant by throwing a blanket over it, but the blanket fell and he groaned. What would Levi think of a man with a one room apartment in the slums, a marijuana plant in the windowsill and a bunch of drugs stashed elsewhere?

"Its, uh, not what you think..?" Sebastian frowned, then shrugged. Fuck it. "Never mind, if you know what that plant is, it should definitely be what you think. I can hook you up with whatever you want, I have connections." He shrugged, and then lead Levi into his bed room. He pointed to the bed and shrugged. "This is where you'll go, and I'll sleep out on the couch. Uhh..." his computer made an 'incoming message' noise, and he went to go look at it. As the screen woke up, he had never been as embarrassed to have a shirtless picture of a super hot male celebrity on his desk top. He just hoped Levi didn't notice, or didn't comment - that was always an awkward subject, even less awkward than bringing up Seb's Tourette's.

He logged out of his account on the computer and then leaned against the wall near the door. "I know its messy but it's a place to stay. You good here or not?" He was obviously trying to keep it cool, feeling like a lame middle schooler with a crush. This guy was hot and his hormones wouldn't keep in check!

[Levi Caldwell]

Levi was impressed; this dude wasn't so bad after all. He was a friend of Serena's so he was obviously expecting him to have some expensive loft on the Upper East side but this was way more homey. He could actually relax here plus this guy was obviously doing or selling drugs so he wasn't going to judge him about that! He could actually be honest about his career. "Connections? I'm a drug dealer so I think I can handle a pot plant. I actually had my own but well it's a long and complicated story."

He was surprised by the shirtless picture of a certain man on Sebastian's computer screen, was he gay? Bi-sexual? Did he live with a woman who did that herself? He wasn't going to question it directly since that would be incredibly awkward so he was going to test his theory out by taking off his shirt to show off his muscles. He worked hard for this body, why not show it off?

"This place will definitely work for me... I might never want to leave." He looked over and winked to let him know that he was kidding.

[Sebastian Terrace]

A drug dealer? This made things a whole lot easier for Sebastian, who grinned when Levi seemed pleased with his house. However, the smile was wiped off his face as Levi went to take off his shirt. His eyes widened and his mouth gaped for a moment; who was this guy and why was he taking his shirt off in a stranger's house? Seb could only stare, his eyes wandering Levi's chiseled chest and muscular arms. It was killing him not to touch his abs, run his fingers down that washboard...

Shaking himself out of the small trance he had been in, Sebastian put the smile back onto his lips. "Great, I'm glad you like it." His heart pounded when Levi winked at him, and it continued to race with every move he made. God, he had a mesmerizing body... Figuring he needed to help himself out of a state of shock, Sebastian raised his eyebrows to ask a question. "So, Mr. Drug Dealer, I'm going to assume you don't mind me getting high in your presence. It is my house, you know." He joked, then pulled a small bottle of cocaine out of his pocket, looking down as he concentrated on snorting up some of the powder.

He put the half empty bottle away and crossed Levi's path to grab two of the five pillows off of the bed. Feathers and fabric constricting his view, he ended up walking right into his guest, his hands reaching out too keep him from falling and connecting against Levi's chest. Dropping the pillows and letting go, Seb's eyes widened. "Damn, you're toned." He laughed, hand twitched a little at his side as he became more nervous. "If you want to stay here longer you're definitely going to have to keep the shirt off permanently." He joked, winking back.

[Levi Caldwell]

Keep the shirt off permanently? Hmm.

Was this guy seriously gay? Levi was a happy, healthy man who'd had sex with many other happy, healthy men in his lifetime but it was still surprising when he stumbled across attractive guys who would actually want to be with him sexually. He never thought of possibly dating a man not that he was opposed to it but typically he dated women like his last girlfriend... Oh he was really going to miss that girl, she was a real firecracker.

He shook his head slowly from side to side, "I don't mind at all, this is your house after all." He was going to have fun with this... He slowly slipped his shoes and socks off before undoing his pants so he was left in just his boxers. "I hope you don't mind, I always hang out in my boxers at home so you know... Just getting comfortable." Those were tight boxers..... Very very tight.

"But you have to share some of that cocaine unless you'd like me to jump you for it." He winked because he knew that the way he said 'jump' made it sound more like 'hump'. He wanted to see if he could get this guy to crack and do something sexual towards him.

[Sebastian Terrace]

Seb had barely stepped a pace away, which meant he had a seat front and center for the watch-Levi-get-out-of-his-pants show. He gulped and bit down on his lower lip to resist begging for him right then and there. Those tight boxers... oh god. Seb had seen a lot of good looking men in less than that, and yet Levi trumped most of them - not because of anything size-wise, though that was impressive, but mainly because of the toned muscles and just the sexy atmosphere of Levi. He forced himself not to look to intently, as that would be rude, but he couldn't help a quick once over with his greedy eyes. "Sure..." he murmured. "Get as comfortable as you want." Sebastian suddenly felt odd for being the only one wearing a shirt and jeans.

Sebastian perked up when he mentioned the cocaine, hoping Levi would be looking a deal. Share? It wasn't like Seb was stingy, but he did have a certain system for making money and that included not sharing drugs unless he got something out of it. "I don't know, I'm not big on sharing my drugs." Sebastian laughed, loving the wink Levi gave him. "I think we could work out a deal though..."

Sebastian did something he never thought he'd do, then. Levi was obviously sending out the right signals and... he just couldn't wait. He had to kiss him - so he leaned in, grabbed the man's shoulders, and connected their lips. He couldn't help it at all, his mouth hungrily seeking out his, tongue immediately requesting permission to make out. This wasn't some romance filled kiss - this was lust, with a bit of a bite to it. He wanted to take it farther as soon as he got him, but he knew he had to wait a little more first - he needed to see if Levi was okay with this. It was practically impossible to pull away, but when he did, he stepped closer. Levi was already becoming a drug; once he had a taste, he wanted more.

[Levi Caldwell]

Levi wasn't expecting to be kissed like that! He kind of thought that Sebastian was afraid of the possibility of well sex happening.... He didn't mind. He was just going to take this one step farther! He pressed Seb onto the ground on his back and grinded his crotch against the other man's while kissing down his neck almost aggressively though he knew that he wasn't hurting him.

What if Seb minded and pushed him away? Who the hell would do that? He just didn't see how it was possible that he would ever ever pull away.

[Sebastian Terrace]

Sebastian groaned, closing his eyes for a moment as Levi kissed him. Well that had escalated quickly, and in an upward direction. His heart was pounding and he could feel his pulse rushing. It seemed like everything was going so fast, buzzing by - until Levi decided to grind against him. Adjusting his own hips to return the attention, Sebastian gave him a few minutes, and then reached up to push Levi's shoulders, stopping him.

"I have a bed right there." He laughed, sitting up and pushing Levi off. "Besides, my high is wearing off and I'm not a fan of sober sex." He joked, standing up and shrugging out of his jacket. He let that fall to the floor and pulled out a bottle of cocaine, then sat on the bed and offered Levi a hand. "Hmm, didn't you mention earlier you like the idea of tasting some of my drugs." He emphasized drugs, not meaning the cocaine at all.

[Levi Caldwell]

"Do you mean what I think that you mean?" Levi raised a brow before a playful expression took over his face, "Sebbie, are you inviting me to have some Ecstasy?" He'd heard that he didn't like being called that from well Serena so he had decided that he was going to test it out and see just how far that he could push this guy which could either be really really good or really really bad....

He ran his fingers through his hair and got comfortable on the bed before slipping off his boxers, "I always get high naked and I wouldn't want to change that now." He was definitely well impressively large in that area and he knew it which was why he'd taken his boxers off in the first place.

[Sebastian Terrace]

"I've got all the drugs, man," Seb laughed, pulling a couple of bags out from under his bed. There was a multitude of illegal substances in Sebastian's home, enough to send him to jail for more than forty years. Thankfully, he was careful and no one had ever bothered him about it unless they needed some for themselves. "Heroin, pot, crack," he pointed to every one as he went by. Most of them were mixed powders, some of them rolled cigarettes. The last baggie was full of little white and blue pills, and Seb looked up to wiggle his eyebrows devilishly at Levi. "And then there's that Big E you asked about."

Sebastian continued to look at Levi as he pulled out of his boxers, and immediately he had to look. Damn! Sebastian chuckled, enjoying the view for a moment before looking away. "Whatever floats your boat man - me casa, es su casa, right?" He tossed him the bag of Ecstacy pills and grabbed his trusty bottle of cocaine. Keeping the bottle in his hand, he hid the other drugs and positioned himself next to Levi, kissing the man's neck then biting, nibbling and sucking down his chest. He got to his midsection and stopped to look up at Levi, grinning.

"You'll have to excuse me, though. You see, I have this thing where, if there are perfect abs to use at my disposal, I just have to try snorting, licking, or in some other form doing drugs off of them." Leaning over, he poised his hand, ready to drop some cocaine along those wonderful abs. "I hope you don't mind..." he was very aware of how close he was to Levi's... more delicate organ, and he knew Levi was probably thinking something along the same lines. Moving his hand quickly, he dropped the coke on Levi's stomach and took a short straw from under his pillow, snorting up the dust quietly. His now free hand moved to settle against Levi's thigh, and he grinned even though Levi couldn't see; this would be fun.

[Serena Adams]

What in the hell was he doing?

Damn...

Levi groaned before reluctantly getting up, "Damn you're sexy..." He'd taken a pill or two... Okay three but whatever. He does what he wants! He pulled Seb down and used his teeth to pull the man's shirt up and over his head so he could touch his abs instead of the other way around. "My turn." He winked before gently pouring some cocaine on his body and used the straw to mimic what he was doing.

Was this going too far? Was this taking this whole thing to a level that he didn't want it to go?

How far was he even willing to take this?!?

[Sebastian Terrace]

Seb groaned and as Levi worked on his abs, he just pulled his shirt the entire way off. He wanted to take his jeans off and release his, now straining, organ, but he was kind of hoping Levi would do that honor for him. It was obvious this was the first time Levi had done this kind of snorting, and the way he did it made Sebastian squirm - it tickled. Having Levi so close to him... well it was awesome.

[Serena Adams]

Levi was smirking as he slowly undid Sebastian's pants then his boxers... His mouth traveling along the man's thighs as he planted soft kisses before he finally decided to put it where he hoped it would be welcomed.

He was oddly good at giving another man oral...

Skip?

[Sebastian Terrace]

Skip about an hour. They had a little more fun than just... that.

Sebastian was sweating by the end of it all, his racing heart slowly reducing in its galloping pace. He was lying next to Levi, one hand on his new-found friend's chest, the other pinching the bridge of his own nose. The high was wearing off, but for the first time ever, Seb didn't really care. He was in extreme bliss, now, just hanging out. He hadn't had sex with a guy in... well, it had been a while. "How was that for ya?" He glanced over at Levi.

[Levi Caldwell]

Levi and Sebastian's living situation was working out beautifully! They could do drugs, have sex, everything an d it wasn't at all awkward like best friends! "Dude, I want some pizza!" He said suddenly as he opened up a window and stuck his head out so he could start smoking but he didn't immediately light up... He heard something that sounded an awful lot like a woman screaming for help like something serious was happening. He was trying to figure out what it could possibly be when he realized that it sounded an awful lot like someone that he knew, why was that voice so damn familiar? He wanted to just shut the window and ignore it but he couldn't.

But he didn't see anything! "Check the fire escape for me, okay?" He cleared his throat before explaining, "There's screaming outside and it sounds like Serena." What was that waver in his voice? Concern for another human being? For the younger sister who ruined his life and that he hurt at every opportunity that he could? He wouldn't admit it and if anyone called him on it then he would definitely decline it but he really did deep down care for her. He was oddly protective of her and he knew it but he would probably go to the end of the earth if it meant making sure that she never lost that sparkle in her eyes. The same sparkle that kept her happy even after the shit that she'd been through at the hands of others.

The fact that the screaming stopped suddenly sent chills down his spine and he couldn't move. He couldn't run to look into the ally way by the fire escape because he was terrified of what he was going to see if he decided to. He knew that it was selfish and immature to allow Sebastian to see his sister's possible dead body but he couldn't bring himself to do so.

Why was he such a loser? Why couldn't he protect her when she needed him?