"If you'd like to. No obligation." Sex shouldn't be like that, some sort of transaction where you did to another just because they'd done to you. He rolled over onto his knees, to drag Kurt's pants off proper. And to get rid of his own - it was starting to grow uncomfortable, his own erection pressing against the back of his zipper. He kicked his denims off and knelt in his cotton boxers, lean and scarred and grinning.

"All that matters is that you're enjoying yourself."