[Kurt's just happy that Little Kurt isn't pulling away, isn't pushing him away to berate him about going too fast, but rather melts into the kiss, moaning against his lips as his hands run down his chest, touching, feeling, stroking up and down to lure more of those noises from him. He starts pushing him back down onto the bed, wanting to feel him pressed fully against him, feel his body arching up into his, his legs spreading instinctively... They won't go far tonight, Kurt is pretty sure about that, and he doesn't expect it either. But they need some time to just feel each other like this. There's no turning back now.]
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