[Kurt is panting against his neck when he's not sucking on it, tongue lapping at bruised skin whenever he pulls back, teeth teasingly nipping now and then. He sounds so good, feels so good underneath him, bucking up against him, making pleasure rush through him in hard, hot waves. Until he's told to stop, he's going to keep going, rocking hard down against him, biting on his neck, running his hands firmly up and down his chest, fingers slipping underneath the soft fabric of his shirt to flick and tease at his nipples. He'll feel for himself just how sensitive they are.]
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