"I don't know. When you weren't dreaming of Superman?" Kurt scrunched his nose a little and tugged his lips to the side. "It was the night he asked me to sleep over, after I told him I was a virgin and he confessed the same. It was just experimenting. There has been anything else since. There was kissing and hand action, then I stayed with him in his bed, even though he was going to sleep on the sofa. It just didn't happen like that, and I'm glad it didn't. It was the morning after we made it official. I liked having someone that close more than I thought I ever would. He's so warm and cuddly. I don't know, he fits. I never thought anyone would fit me. I was hesitant at first letting him touch me. Clothes stayed where they were, but it felt good. Felt weird as hell touching another dick that wasn't attached to me, though."

He listened and then gave her a small smile, even if his eyes belied a little with sadness. "You don't think I'm just too much of a gay pansy and can't do anything but that in my life? I... don't want to let him down. I think I.. I... really care about him. He doesn't make sense, he's too good to be true, but I want him close to me."