This starts right after Diane pushed Kurt down on the bed and then jumped on him...
TGW: S7/E19: Landing

Again, I own nothing and am just borrowing the characters to play in my stories a bit..

On with it then

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"Will you review the contracts?" Kurt asked Diane. His head resting on her outstretched arm, his right hand caressing hers as it rested on his chest.

"Oh!" she exclaimed, rolling over his onto chest and kissing him again.

As she rolled over he wrapped his left arm around her and rolled them over until he was above her on the bed. Her arms were wrapped around his neck and she was kissing him like he was the air she needed to breathe. Her lips soft on his and her tongue, her wicked tongue teasing and...damn, he just loved it when she kissed him like that.

His right hand deftly unbuckled her belt and tugged it loose, he tossed it aside and started unbuttoning her blouse. While it was very pretty and he liked it, he also really wanted to take it off of her. It was buttoned up to her neck and all he could think was that he really wished that it didn't have quite so many buttons, but then, having all of those buttons just made it so much more satisfying when they were finally undone. After all of the buttons were loose he pushed the material aside and trailed a line of kisses down her neck and across her shoulder, he was definitely going to make sure they would need more than just 20 minutes.

"Oh god" she sighed softly. Loving the feel of his lips and tongue on her skin. Running her hands up his chest she made quick work of the buttons on his shirt, slipping her hands inside and digging her fingers in to his chest. Leaning up to nip at the side of his neck, knowing it drove him crazy when she did that.

Her teeth on his neck caused him to moan softly in appreciation, **Damn, I just love a smart woman** he thought to himself. She certainly knows how to get to him.

Catching her right hand in his, he placed a kiss on her wrist as he unbuttoned the cuff of her sleeve, her fingers curling against his cheek and slipping into his hair, trying to pull him in so she could kiss him again. A soft noise of complaint as he pulled away from her and sat up, straddling her hips and looking down at her as he unbuttoned the cuff of her other sleeve.

As she looked up at him he leaned back a little, running his hand down her legs and slipping her shoes off, tossing them on the floor. Sliding further down her body he reached behind her and unzipped her skirt, slowly pulling it past her hips and down her legs, it landed on the floor next to her shoes. The rather self satisfied smirk on his face causing her to laugh softly, he did know how to get what he wanted. Especially when it came to her clothes, which most of the time ended up with the floor wearing them more than she did...

As she propped herself up on her elbows he slid her blouse over her shoulders and down her arms, pulling it free as she sat up farther, gripping his shoulders for balance. Tangling his hand in her hair he crushed his lips to hers, his tongue sliding over her lower lip, and when she parted her lips beneath his he took full advantage, melding his lips and tongue to hers, the kiss warm and wet, bringing a soft moan from her throat.

As she tried to pull his shirt off, he pressed her back down on the bed, catching one of her hands and pinning it above her head. "Kurt, I...um..." his lips on hers silencing her. His hand caressing up her side and over her breast causing her breath to catch a little, his fingers slowly tracing over the lace pattern of her bra. Damn, nevermind, he can do whatever he wants for as long as he wants, as long as he keeps touching her like that and kissing her like he needs nothing else in the world but her. Because she loves his hands on her body and his lips on hers and she certainly has no desire to stop him, because right now she needs nothing else in the world but him.

Wriggling her hand free from his she ran her fingers thru his hair before slipping them under the collar of his shirt and trailing small light scratches across his shoulders. Sliding her hands across his chest she pushed him away from herself a little, tugging at his shirt again. "Shirt. Off. Now" Her words laced with passion and more than just a little longing. Because she really wants his bare skin against hers, craves his bare skin against hers.

"Yes, Ma'am" he murmured against her lips, sitting up enough that she could finally pull his shirt off. She reached for his jeans, wanting those off also. "I'll get it" catching her hand and placing a kiss on her fingers, before standing up only long enough to remove the rest of his clothes before joining her back in the bed. Her smile just brilliant as she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him back to her, pressing another soft lingering kiss on his lips.

Sliding his hand underneath her he unclasped her bra and then gently pulled her arms from around his neck, pulling the lacy thing free from her arms and tossing it on the floor on top of her skirt. Trailing soft wet kisses along her neck and shoulder he ran his fingers softly over her breast, teasing and caressing, causing her breath to catch in her throat.

Her fingers trembled slightly as she ran them over his shoulders and arms, leaving soft scratches on his skin. Leaning up a little she sank her teeth into his shoulder, biting just enough to cause to an appreciative groan from him. Damn, he really did like it when she used her teeth.

Wrapping her hands around the back of his neck to hold him still she captured his lips with her own, the kiss soft and warm, her tongue teasing with his, her teeth nipping softly. His wicked wicked fingers tracing sinful little touches over her skin causing her breath to catch in her throat.

"Diane," he murmured, "honey." running his thumb softly over her lower lip.

Looking up at him, she caught the pad of his thumb in her teeth, biting down softly. Her eyes dark with passion and her breaths coming shallow and fast. "hmm...what?" she asked.

Nipping and teasing on her neck below her ear, he slid his hand slowly down her body, caressing across her belly before he slid his fingers oh so very slowly across the lace of her panties before slipping inside to touch her, running his fingers slowly over her before slipping inside, her hips rising up against his hand. Her fingernails digging into his shoulders as she held onto him, giving in to him, because there was simply nothing else that she could do...he worked magic and she simply could not resist him.

Smiling to himself as she bit her lower lip in an unsuccessful attempt to stop the soft moan that she just could not suppress any longer. "Oh god, Kurt. Please, don't stop"...her words a soft sigh against his skin.

His fingers still touching and caressing, he leaned down again, "Honey, you're going to be very late for work!" he murmured in her ear.