After the movie, she lead Kurt back to her room for a glass of wine and some privacy. She flipped on her cd player, some soft 70's R&B playing low. She sat down on the couch and kicked her shoes off, leaving room for him.
"Ja, liebling. Me too," Kurt's hand slid up to her bra and gently squeezed her breast beneath the material. "I want you." His voice was raspy as he kissed her harder.
She raised her head and pulled him closer to kiss him, then trail her lips along his jaw to his ear where her tongue traced the whorls and curves. Warm breath came faster until his hand found her breast and with a shuddering gasp she whispered, "undress me."
Kurt propped himself up, straddling her as he gently tugged her shirt free. And then, his fingers shaking slightly, he unclasped her bra and set it aside. He slid his own shirt off, and pulled her close, kissing her gently as his fingers caressed her breasts, tickling her nipples back to hard little nubs.
And his tail slid up along her leg, sliding against the growing damp patch where her legs came together.
She cried out and arched up hard against him, spreading her legs wider. Fingers traced the raised scars so distinct from the downy covered muscles of his back. She drug her lips down his neck, nipping softly.
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"Ja," He whispered. "I'd like that."
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"Ja, liebling. Me too," Kurt's hand slid up to her bra and gently squeezed her breast beneath the material. "I want you." His voice was raspy as he kissed her harder.
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And his tail slid up along her leg, sliding against the growing damp patch where her legs came together.
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