"Is that what you want?" Kurt felt his face go painfully pink. "Ah ... a little variety?"
He smoothed his hands up Sebastian's back and laid down against him, pressing his cheek against his shoulder and pressing a kiss to Sebastian's warm skin. "He can do whatever he wants with whoever he wants," Kurt groused. The idea made his stomach twist up in irritation. Just because Sam could it didn't mean he needed to be, not when the much more pleasant option of hanging with Sebastian and Kurt was available. "Do you think he's still mad?"