[Kurt gasps and breaks the kiss, so Quentin turns to pressing his lips along his jawline. And then- had that almost been a curse? He pauses with a wicked grin, tilting his head back just enough so Kurt could see it.] What was that? [Quentin sounded way too proud of himself, especially since he hadn't even managed to get the full word out of Kurt. It gave him something to aim for though.
Turning his wrist slightly, he continued the slow, exploratory stroke, curious what different responses he might get. He brushed his thumb a little higher this time, stroking over the head of Kurt's straining erection, something he knew felt good for him and curious to see if Kurt liked it too. There was a bit of slickness there, precome. It made his smirk widen further as he leaned back in to continue nipping along Kurt's jaw.]
sorry. another forever >_< /kicks my modem
Turning his wrist slightly, he continued the slow, exploratory stroke, curious what different responses he might get. He brushed his thumb a little higher this time, stroking over the head of Kurt's straining erection, something he knew felt good for him and curious to see if Kurt liked it too. There was a bit of slickness there, precome. It made his smirk widen further as he leaned back in to continue nipping along Kurt's jaw.]