"Happy to oblige." Bert nipped lightly at Kurt's throat before rolling off of him, just for a moment. He fished about for his cast aside denims and rooted in his pockets. He had to have something on him... ah, there. The little bottle of beeswax he used for his lips, that'd do in a pinch.

He slipped off his drawers while he was at it and rolled back on top of the younger man naked.