[Shit. Both their shirts were off. He'd never really gotten this far. Sure, he and Idie made out but she'd always laugh and shove him away when things got really heated. Still incredibly hot and turned on, uncertainty and nervousness started to creep it's way into his head.
Still Kurt himself was a really good distraction from overthinking. All the little scars. He traced his fingertips lightly over them and now Kurt was arching for him and he could find even more. Moving from his collarbone, he traced one of the intricate little designs in the middle of Kurt's chest with his tongue, slowly following the outline, fingers still moving to explore others. All he had was his ridiculous omega gang tattoo, big and kind of ugly and red on his right shoulder. And freckles. Definitely a handful of freckles.]
These are cool. [He mumbled against Kurt's skin, trailing his tongue over another scar pattern before experimentally nipping at his skin.]
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Still Kurt himself was a really good distraction from overthinking. All the little scars. He traced his fingertips lightly over them and now Kurt was arching for him and he could find even more. Moving from his collarbone, he traced one of the intricate little designs in the middle of Kurt's chest with his tongue, slowly following the outline, fingers still moving to explore others. All he had was his ridiculous omega gang tattoo, big and kind of ugly and red on his right shoulder. And freckles. Definitely a handful of freckles.]
These are cool. [He mumbled against Kurt's skin, trailing his tongue over another scar pattern before experimentally nipping at his skin.]