A/N: This was written for an awesome friend of mine, CianMorgan. I hope you enjoy it sweetie! 3 This story was inspired by the song, "Safari Disco Club" by Yelle.
Body pulsing music flowing through his veins was all he was aware of until a warm, solid weight was pressed against his back and two strong hands gripped his waist to hold him in place.
Startled out of his trance, Kurt tried to turn around but was held in place. A whisper caressed his ear, as his captor ground their hips against his ass.
"I love the way you move" Karofsky gripped Kurt's hips a bit tighter and attempted to pick up the rhythm that Kurt had been so captivated with.
Kurt closed his eyes and lost himself in the tempo of the song once more except this time he placed his hands over David's demonstrating how to move to the upbeat, yet sensual, french song.
David could feel how Kurt moved in his arms and against his groin, and couldn't hold back the moan that escaped his lips as he dropped his head to his boyfriend's shoulder.
Kurt placed his hand on David's cheek and guided his lips closer, capturing them passionately, pouring all his desire and love into the intense contact.
Hands roaming, they kept up the delicious rhythm of the exotic song, simply enjoying each others attention.
When the song ended Kurt spun around in his boyfriend's arms and hugged him properly.
"I thought you couldn't make it."
David leaned down to nuzzle his neck. "I snuck out. I couldn't stand you up. And you know how much I love dancing with you." He answered as he pushed against Kurt and rubbed himself against his boyfriend's body.
"Mmm" this time it was Kurt who couldn't contain a small moan as he felt Karofsky's hard-on pressing on his thigh.
"I love you, you big brute." Kurt panted heavily into his boyfriend's ear.
"I love you too."
"Take me home, then and show me." Kurt released his hold on David's shoulders and sauntered towards the exit, putting a bit more sway into his walk knowing his lover would follow without a doubt.
Karofsky enjoyed the sight of his man walking away before catching up to him, hooking an arm around his hips, once again taking possession of what was his.
"I love the way you move." He growled, loving the way Kurt smirked back and leaned into his embrace as they walked out into the night.