[despite knowing very little about kavinsky's mannerisms, kurt has already decided he likes the way the shorter male reacts, how he becomes pliant as clay beneath warm hands and coppery kisses.
each peck is returned with eagerness, followed by a few brief pauses that way he can lap at the blood between them. he's still unsure as to why, but there's something sweet and almost addicting about vampire ichor. so much so, if kavinsky hadn't of said anything between all this smooching, he might have whimpered, pleaded to some extent for more, until he could no longer contain himself.
but he hears the mention of 'fine print' on this little exchange and some firm self-control takes hold. kurt meets the final kiss, holds it long as he can manage then breathes a sigh once their heads are resting together. this is a good break; a moment for him to gather his thoughts, reach for his chin and lick over his lips — really taste the crimson ringing his mouth and —
let the silence sink in.
then, the blue mutant can't resist, curiosity getting the best of him as always. he moves the hand on his face, extends the limb to cup joseph's neck, thumb idly stroking over a pale cheek.] What do you mean by 'fine print?'
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each peck is returned with eagerness, followed by a few brief pauses that way he can lap at the blood between them. he's still unsure as to why, but there's something sweet and almost addicting about vampire ichor. so much so, if kavinsky hadn't of said anything between all this smooching, he might have whimpered, pleaded to some extent for more, until he could no longer contain himself.
but he hears the mention of 'fine print' on this little exchange and some firm self-control takes hold. kurt meets the final kiss, holds it long as he can manage then breathes a sigh once their heads are resting together. this is a good break; a moment for him to gather his thoughts, reach for his chin and lick over his lips — really taste the crimson ringing his mouth and —
let the silence sink in.
then, the blue mutant can't resist, curiosity getting the best of him as always. he moves the hand on his face, extends the limb to cup joseph's neck, thumb idly stroking over a pale cheek.] What do you mean by 'fine print?'