"Nothing's wrong," Kurt mumbled, knowing that Blaine knew that already. He massaged his fingers against the back of his neck, blinking a little as he looked down and watched him, managing not to huff out a breath when Blaine let go of his cock. That contact had been keeping him going, but he knew what was coming when Blaine's hand moved down so that was more than okay.
"Not impatient," he corrected in a whisper, shaking his head. "Just... anticipatory..." His eyes closed as he felt Blaine's lips press in against him, and he took in a sharp breath.