Letters From London - Kurtbastian - Rated T

Kurt let out a soft moan and rolled his hips against the other man's.

James gasped, pulling away. "People take pictures..." He whispered, blushing as he bit his lip. "Fuck... You're good." He whispered and licked his lips slowly. "Come on... We can continue after the show in the car." He grinned and held out his hand.

Kurt nodded, blushing once again. He took James' hand. "Let us go back to the show then."

"Be honest... was that for you or for Sebastian?" He asked softly, walking to their spots. He sat down as the announcer spoke, hand still holding Kurt's.

"I.... I don't know. I want it to have been for me though." Kurt admitted.

James nodded and slid an arm around Kurt's shoulders. "Then we'll make it for you."

Kurt leaned into his side. "Thank you."

"Mmmhmm." He whispered and kissed Kurt's shoulder as he held him.

"I'll have a hotel room t myself if you would rather that later..."

"I think that's quite a fun idea." He whispered and slid his fingers over Kurt's wrist.

Kurt stifled a giggle. "Great." He whispered back

"Then I will beg you to never leave France. Ever." He whispered into his ear.

"I... I can't stay..."

James frowned and leaned back, nodding. "O-Okay." He whispered.

"I'm really sorry... I just... I have responsibilities at home..."

"And I have a company to run here. Maybe once your responsibilities aren't so high in demand you can come work for me? I'll be patient until then."

"Really? You would do that for me?"

"You're beautiful and... fun. I'd love to have you work by my side." He ran a hand through Kurt's hair. "Beautiful."

Kurt flushed. "Thank you."

"I may just have to come see you across the pond." He said and winked, shrugging.

"Really? You would do that?"

James smiled genuinely. "Of course I would. I told you... I like you. And like it or not... Sebastian is an idiot so I'm happy to take his place in your life."

Kurt winced at the mention of Sebastian. "Lets not even think about him."

"It's hard not to. He's walking this way." James said and nodded to a waitress with wine glasses. He grabbed two and handed one to Kurt. Sebastian stopped in front of them and held out another rule card. 

Enjoy Paris and if you still want the date, text me. Your ticket home is open ended and in your hotel room. -S

Kurt read the card. "You can't just tell me it instead of walking up and handing me a card?"

"That's not the rules. And you're too busy macking I was afraid you'd forget in your tapioca pudding muddled brain." He said and shrugged. "Oops."

Kurt rolled his eyes. "Jealousy doesn't suit you."

Sebastian shook his head and walked away quickly.

Kurt sighed and looked at James

James frowned and glanced at Kurt. "You okay?" He whispered softly.

Kurt nodded. "I want you to fuck me after this." He whispered in James' ear.