Kurt was dripping
In his sleep he had managed to kick off all of his blankets except for his sheet, the cool air perking his nipples up and the friction of the soft cotton against them felt so ridiculouslygood.
He rolled over onto his stomach and stuck his bum up in the air, shifting the sheet off of his shoulders until he was completely bare. He kneeded his long slender fingers into his pillow and began to purr heavily, his tail flicking behind him, the soft chestnut fur damp from where his sopping pussy had somehow managed to leak onto it. Lazily, he flicked his tail between his thighs, it catching on the stickiness there and then cautiously trailing up higher. He ran his long tail over his vulva and spread his legs wider, and let the soft hairs that resided there tickle across his swollen pink labia, a ghosting touch that made his hips buck and his thighs tremble.
He stopped kneeding his pillow with his right hand and let it run down the quivering muscle of his abdomen and between his widespread thighs to circle lightly at his clit. He arched his back up, rolling his hips into the movement, his tail flicking wildly around his hand, the wetness sometimes catching on his wrist or the knobs of his knuckles.
Kurt slid his tail between his lips moaning as his juices coated his fur and made it cling to the skin underneath, he shook with the feeling of it pressed twitching against his hole. There were shivers racking his body and he felt so hot, sweat beading between his shoulder blades.
He slowly curled the tip of his tail, a tease of blunt pressure against his hole. His ears were laying flat against his hair, his nose scrunched up in concentration as he fed more of his tail into his tight opening. Both his wrist and the base of his spine where his tail began ached from being over used.
He rubbed frantically at his clit and he curled the tip of his tail forward, putting steady pressure to his g-spot. Another flood of fluid seeped from his body making the rough slide of his fingers against his clit much more smooth.
His purring was vibrating his whole body, he felt sodesperate
Kurt began to thrust his tail in and out of himself with abandon, always curling his tail towards his stomach on the in-stroke. He was positive yowling, kneeding his pillow so hard his sharp nails tore through the fabric. Everything was building around him and suddenly something snapped inside of him. It started at his crotch, white hot tingling pleasure that rocketed up his spine like a gun shot, spreading to his limbs and making him convulse in hot waves. He rode it out grinding into the palm of his hand and then slowly removed his tail from himself.
Sated and lose limbed he began to groom his blissed out body.