Sorry guys, I had some problems around here and I wasn't able to post this until today.
Thanks for reading :D
Kurt nodded in silence and let Dave explore his ears, neck and a bit of his chest. Karofsky unbuttoned Kurt's Dalton jacket, but didn't take it off.
"You look sexy wearing this shit", he whispered in Kurt's ear. Kurt moaned.
"Why are you teasing me?", Kurt asked, afraid of the answer.
"Are you sure you wanna know?", Dave asked, and Kurt moaned. He licked his lips and whispered in Kurt's ear. "Cause I wanna fuck you 'til you can't walk in the morning, I wanna make you beg, I wanna leave bruises"
Kurt gasped for air, but everything was far away, and all he could do was moan.
"Did you mean it when you said I was not your type of guy?", he asked, and Kurt could feel Dave's erection pressed against his own. He needed some friction, he needed some action, he needed Karofsky.
"N-no...", he moaned, making filthy, filthy noises on the other boy's mouth.
"You want some more of this?", Dave asked, grabbing his cock through his pants and rubbing it against Kurt's.
"Y-yeah", Kurt said, but instead of taking off his pants, Karofsky kissed him hardly.
"You're such a lady", he said, taking off the soprano's jacket. "You can't even beg"
"I-I can beg", Kurt managed to say, and Dave laughed.
"You can't, babe", he said, and Kurt sighed.
"I can", he said, rubbing his dick against the other boy's.