Kurt's mouth opened easily under the pressure from Blaine's tongue, his own sweeping up to meet his and stroke against it as he groaned, pressing harder against his ass as he rocked his hips up. He couldn't get over how it felt, how different even though there was still so much of the same, and he just wanted it to last forever. Except that wasn't possible, so they would just have to do it as much as possible in the future. He doubted that would be a problem.
"Love you too," he murmured, his breath hitching when Blaine said marry. "You're my, going to be my husband..."