It didn't take long to overwhelm the smaller boy, who kind of felt like he was just clinging to Kurloz for dear life now. But it was a good kind of clinging - the way the Slytherin was attacking his mouth didn't give him any time to second guess any of this, all Herbert could do was react. Which meant he was squirming in Kurloz's lap and up against his front and was opening up beautifully to the kiss, taking in long, desperate breaths through his nose, because god, he didn't want to stop!