[Kurt gasps and flinches, both at the touch to his bare ass and at the sheer force of Corrigan’s grip. It feels like it’s going to bruise. So much for his touch being kinder than Caesar’s.
But somehow, even still, he doesn’t manhandle his frightened new pet. His touch feels good, a natural escalation from the slow, gentle touches down the length of Kurt’s trembling spine, his hand so big and warm as it grips his flesh. His words are soft and silky too, insidious like poison, creeping under Kurt’s freckled skin and twisting his senses.
All of it, his touch and words and enormous presence, makes the young man sink into the kiss, lips parting before he has the good sense to clamp his mouth shut. It’s wet and hot and hard, possessive in a way he’s never felt before. Like he’s deeply, badly wanted. Kurt shivers, clinging to Corrigan’s suit jacket and letting himself be kissed, claimed, timidly kissing him back.
He can’t be sure if it’s because of the bruising squeeze of his ass or the intensity of the kiss or Corrigan’s silky praise or if it’s that feeling, that urge to be wanted, to be important. Whatever the cause, Kurt can feel his body reacting, cock stirring between his trembling legs. That… never happens.]
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Date: 2022-10-05 11:12 am (UTC)But somehow, even still, he doesn’t manhandle his frightened new pet. His touch feels good, a natural escalation from the slow, gentle touches down the length of Kurt’s trembling spine, his hand so big and warm as it grips his flesh. His words are soft and silky too, insidious like poison, creeping under Kurt’s freckled skin and twisting his senses.
All of it, his touch and words and enormous presence, makes the young man sink into the kiss, lips parting before he has the good sense to clamp his mouth shut. It’s wet and hot and hard, possessive in a way he’s never felt before. Like he’s deeply, badly wanted. Kurt shivers, clinging to Corrigan’s suit jacket and letting himself be kissed, claimed, timidly kissing him back.
He can’t be sure if it’s because of the bruising squeeze of his ass or the intensity of the kiss or Corrigan’s silky praise or if it’s that feeling, that urge to be wanted, to be important. Whatever the cause, Kurt can feel his body reacting, cock stirring between his trembling legs. That… never happens.]