Kurloz's shoulder shook with silent laughter at the strange sound but then he threw himself into kissing Herbert senseless. His hand ran up Herbert's thigh to his hip, dragging him forward to press up against Kurloz's front. Kurloz loved kissing, though he didn't get to do it so much after the incident with Meulin, and he was attacking Herbert's mouth like a starving man who'd been set down in front of a banquet.
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