Kurt tilted his head into Blaine's touch, brushing a kiss against his palm before looking up at him again. He shifted up onto his elbows at Blaine's tug, and managed to untangle himself from Blaine's legs before working his way up the rest of his body and hovering over him, pressing a kiss against his lips.
It was gentler than before, tender and soft, but it still came to a sudden halt when Kurt sucked his lower lip into his mouth and tasted the faint aftertaste of blood. He pulled back, eyes wide. "Blaine, what...?"