Glee: Righting WrongsChapter 1
The hands on his hips were sure and strong, and Kurt felt his breath catch. He wasn't sure he even wanted to turn around and find out who the hands belonged to. There was something intoxicating about dancing intimately with someone he'd never seen. It could be a creepy old dude who didn't belong in the college-aged crowd. It could also be a super model having a night on the town. Whoever it was, they had amazing hands. The beat throbbed through the room full of dancers. It was like they were alone despite being in the middle of the crowd.
He heard the person with him murmuring something in a soft, sexy tone, but he couldn't make it out. It didn't really matter. At least the voice confirmed in his mind that his partner was of a similar age. He was slightly tipsy, and the music was really too loud to hear anyway. It wasn't that he had become some sort of useless party boy, but everyone needed to give up control sometimes. College had been a revelation in how to stop hiding, to