I can hear our friends goofing around in the living room as I start sorting out the ingredients for dinner.  I grabbed a cute little apron out of one of the drawers to keep my clothing clean.  I'm quickly washing my hands when I hear Sebastian talking softly to me, "Princess, did I mention you look absolutely delectable in that apron?  Wouldn't you rather sneak out on the to patio with me than make them dinner?"

I turn to him, drying my hands and raise an eyebrow. "Sebastian, the sooner I make us all dinner, the sooner you and I can sneak upstairs with that whipped cream. And maybe the chocolate sauce I saw in the pantry earlier..."  His eyes light up as he comes closer to me, pulling me into him.  He kisses me deeply.  Then pulls away to look into my eyes,  "Mmmmm...Love, you already taste amazing.  Whipped cream and chocolate sauce? You really want me to sweep you off your feet, run away with you and never come back, don't you?  You're trying to kill me."

I hum to myself and raise on my toes to press a chaste kiss to his lips, pulling away before he has the chance to reciprocate.  I spin around to the cutting board to tend to the eggplant and call over my shoulder softly, "Not intentionally.  I can't help your lack of self control when it comes to me..."  I finish cutting the eggplant into rounds, salting and covering it with paper towels in hopes to draw out moisture and allow the breading to adhere later.

I wash and dry my hands one more time as I hear Sebastian pouting behind me.  "I have self control..."

Oh really?

I plaster a smirk on my face as I turn around to look at him, leaning against the center island like a petulant child.  Silently I take off my apron and place it on the counter.  He raises an eyebrow at me as I approach him.

Standing in front of him I trail my hand lightly across his chest.  I feel him shiver at my touch as I place a finger to his lips to keep him quiet.  His eyes darken to a deep emerald green.  "Now what were you saying about self control, Sebastian?"

His eyes watch me intently as I keep one finger to his lips, trailing my other hand down his chest stopping right above the button of his jeans. I can hear his sharp intake of breath as I move my hand underneath his button down shirt and gently run my nails over his abs.  I just smile sweetly up at him, "You okay Sebby?"  I bat my eyelashes at him innocently as I wait for any sign of a reply.

He just can't take it anymore and darts his tongue out of his mouth, sucking on my finger. I pull my hand away from his mouth as he gathers me into his arms, spinning us around so that now my back is resting against the island instead. He wraps his arms around my waist and lifts me onto the center island, drawing his body towards my own as I wrap my legs around his waist.

He speaks as he looks deep into my eyes, "I don't know why everyone always says that you are so sweet. Pretty Girl, you are positively evil incarnate. Why must you do this to me??" I remove my hand from his abs and wrap both of mine around his neck, pulling his face towards my own. "Did anyone ever tell you that you talk to much Sebastian?"

He smirks at me as I pull him into a searing kiss.  We lose all sense of time and place.  Somewhere in the back of my mind I remember that we aren't alone in the house.  That I am supposed to be cooking dinner for my friends. But really I don't care. Because when Sebastian kisses me, the whole world just melts away, leaving the two of us in a little bubble. I was right though, when it comes to me Sebastian doesn't have much self control. But then again neither do I.

So here we are having a heated make out session in my kitchen when I faintly hear footsteps approaching.

"Hey Shann, do you guys need any help??"

"Rach and I are really good cooks maybe we.... Oh holy crap?! My eyes?! My eyes?!?!?"

Sebastian and I separate and I sheepishly look around to see Rachel and Kurt standing not that far away from us. Rachel is just snickering while Kurt is hiding behind his hands.

"What in the world are you two doing in there?" Oh crap, that's Blaine's voice. He must have heard Kurt screeching. I blush as he walks into the kitchen, staring at us with wide eyes. Sebastian just presses a kiss to my forehead and chuckles. "What does it look like we're doing?" He gestures towards the vegetables on the cutting board. "We're cooking, obliviously."

I hear Santana's voice as she pokes her head into the kitchen, teasing. "Oh they're cooking something. But it doesn't look like dinner is what they're trying to make..."

We can hear loud laughter from the other room, apparently everyone else is listening in.  I turn towards our friends and stick my tongue out at them.  "You guys are no fun!   Seb, I think you're right.  I'm going to start charging an admission fee.  Pay up suckers!!" He laughs and helps me down from the island. "That's my girl..."

He gently takes my hand in his and backs away from the counter some. I can finally address our friends, who are whispering to each other and looking at us curiously. "So Rachel, Kurt you were offering cooking help??" They both nod at me mutely.  I pull my hand out of Sebastian's and move towards the refrigerator, grabbing out the egg substitute.  I place it on the counter near the eggplant and breadcrumbs.  Pointing to the two of them I speak, "You two, breading station.  Blaine, Santana please take Sebastian with you."

He gives me a pleading look as they come and each grab one of his hands.  "But Princess..."  I just shake my head and blow him a kiss.  "I love you Sebby, but sorry not sorry.  You're messing with my self control.  And if I ever want to get dinner made I'll need you out of the kitchen."

He pouts as they drag him out the door.  

"As much as I hate seeing him try and swallow you whole, I must admit you and Sebastian are pretty amazing together."

"I know, so much sexual energy..."

I look towards Rachel and Kurt with a smile.  "You think?"