_{[ The sudden tenseness has Kirk pausing, glancing towards the door, a thin shield against the outside. To thin from the feeling of Kurt against him. Kirk might not mind, but he imagined Kurt was not so ready to have any sort of affection on public display. At least, not this kind. He made a soothing noise in the back of his throat, leaning in to lick the shell of a pointed ear and then down to his neck, nuzzling into the fur. ]}

Let’s go back to my cabin.