A/N: Hello there loves. First, I want to apologize because I won't be continuing Love Hurts and I am deeply sorry about it. However, I will be replacing that fiction with another fiction which also an mpreg one and if you do not fancy mpreg stories, this fiction ain't for you. Again, I apologized.

Warning: If there's a similar fiction like this, I do not intend to copy from such. It's just coincidence if there's any. And by the way, this is AU where Kurt and Puck don't know each other until that fateful night. PuckxKurt plus some OCs.

Disclaimer: You should know by now, I don't own Glee.

Summary: A one night stand changed both of their lives.

CHAPTER 1: That One Night

"I don't even know why I agreed to come with you." Kurt Hummel protested as he wove his way through sweaty bodies towards the refreshment table, his stepbrother Finn Hudson, followed him closely.

"I told you, Rachel is busy with her Broadway rehearsals and you're the only person I can rely to with this kind of thing." Finn said as they both successfully maneuvered their way to the refreshment table.

Kurt rolled his eyes as he took a swig from a bottled water he swiped from the table. "I thought this is some kind of a corporate party." Kurt said as his eyes scanned the ballroom which turned to a huge dance floor complete with strobe lights and other whatnots you only see in clubs. "This place looks like a sleazy night club."

"Sssshh, someone might hear you." Finn warned with a glare. Kurt rolled his eyes again, as if somebody would hear them over the loud music. "My boss's boss's son threw this party and I don't need you commenting like that."

His stepbrother could really be a wuss if he wanted to. "Lighten up Finn, your boss is not going to fire you because of that."

"Just consider this as a celebration because you finally got a job." Finn said, ignoring his comment as he absently swirl the content of his cup. True as what Finn said, Kurt was really psyched finally getting a job in New York. After he graduated from NYU, he flew back to Lima to manage their tire shop for a year so his dad could take the year off and just enjoy his marriage with Finn's mom. After the one year rest, his dad insisted that he should go and pursue his dreams. And after much pleading and long conversations with his dad and new mom, Carol, he just found himself flying to New York and staying with Finn while he looked for a job and after two weeks of being jobless, he finally scored one from a fashion magazine company as the fashion editor's assistant, not much but a good start.

"Thank you very much Finn but celebrating in a mock night club isn't what I'm thinking of." Kurt said matter-of-factlyand Finn just raised an eyebrow at him.

"Mock night club?" Someone said from behind and Kurt almost choked on his water from surprise. "I'm really beginning to think that I really have a bad taste." The voice added.

Kurt slowly turned around and his jaw dropped in awe when his eyes met the most beautiful hazel eyes he'd seen in a long time. And the owner of those beautiful eyes also owned a drool-worthy face. And of course it would be too good to be true if that face also has a wonderful body so Kurt let his eyes travel on the stranger's body and he stifled a gasp because he couldn't believe that someone so gorgeous like this stranger still existed. The stranger in question was wearing a white v-neck tee which clung to him perfectly over classic denim which accentuated strong thighs.

The stranger smirked at him. "Noah Puckerman." He said coolly as he extended a tanned hand in his direction. Kurt stared at it like he was offered a bundle of cash. And before he could take it, his overly tall stepbrother took it.

"Nice to meet you Mr. Puckerman." Finn said politely and Kurt noticed that Finn was giving him the eye as if telling him to behave. "Finn Hudson. And this is my stepbrother Kurt Hummel."

Noah Puckerman flashed a smile at their direction, showing off white set of perfect teeth. "Just call me Puck." He said coolly.

Kurt was about to open his mouth to say something intelligible but Puck was already sauntering his way towards a blonde girl.

"God Kurt, sometimes you need to shut that mouth of yours." Finn said in an exasperated tone.

"What did I do?" He asked, his eyes still on Puck's retreating back.

"That guy." Finn said, pausing dramatically as he pointed his finger at Puck's direction. "Is the son of Gerald Puckerman, as in Puckerman Inc."

"Your point?"

"He's the son of my boss's boss and you just insulted his taste."

Kurt's mouth formed an O. "Chill Finn, that's not going to be a basis if they wanted to get you fired."

Finn looked at him like he said something really offensive. For the love of Prada, when did Finn become so insecure about his job?

"Look, to make you feel better, I'll go talk to him and apologize. Happy?"

Finn nodded. "Don't be a smart ass though."

Kurt faked a smile at him. "You're welcome Finn." He said sarcastically as he started to navigate his way towards the eye candy.

***puckandkurt***

"Puck stop, please." Kurt said as he pushed Puck's chest with all his might. Ten minutes ago, he was apologizing to Puck about his night club comment. He was grateful that Puck was cool about it then after which, he just found himself dancing with him on the dance floor and now they were making out at a secluded spot in the huge ballroom. He was not the type who kissed strangers he just met but could you blame him for not being able to resist Puck?

He could still feel Puck's arms around his waist but he was grateful that Puck stopped devouring his lips. He needed some time to breathe and to think.

"You're not gay right?" Kurt asked and for a moment, he saw something passed Puck's brown eyes. Finn was right, he should learn how to shut up.

A smirk formed on Puck's full lips before he answered Kurt with a chaste kiss. "Does it matter?"

Kurt wanted to scream, yes it does but his better judgment told him to just shut up and enjoy this make out session with the hottest guy in the room. Puck made a move to kiss him again but he stopped him. Okay, he was still a prude after all but damn it, he needed to know something first.

"Why me? There are a lot of girls out there. Pretty ones to be exact."

Puck ran his hand on the small of his back and he couldn't help but shiver in pleasure then he leaned closer to him and whispered in his ear. "They're pretty but not hot like you."

***puckandkurt***

Kurt was now inside a huge bedroom and he knew that somehow, he was making one of the biggest mistakes of his life but moments like this were hard to come by so he just had to enjoy every minute of it. And of course, everybody was entitled to their own personal craziness once in their life, right?

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Puck asked as he unbuckled his belt. The party was over an hour ago and he told Finn that he was going to stay for a while to "talk" to a newly made friend. Kurt's throat was dry so he just nodded. "I don't want to force you or anything."

Kurt was torn between running for the door and stripping Puck of his clothes. Damn it, he was old enough to make decisions, be it intelligent or stupid. He slowly stood up from the bed and stepped closer to Puck as he helped him stripped down his shirt, then his pants, then finally, his boxers. Puck smiled at him lazily as he cupped his chin with his right hand and gave him a slow searing kiss which left him breathless.

"Your turn." Puck said in a sexy voice, as he slowly unbuttoned Kurt's dress shirt while he kissed the exposed skin inch by inch. Then Puck slowly stripped down his skinny jeans and Kurt was now only protected by his red skimpy briefs.

Kurt's body was on fire as Puck flicked his tongue on his hardened nipple and when he felt Puck's hands slipped inside his briefs to cup his naked ass, he let out a moan which was quickly stifled when Puck's mouth found his again, sucking on his lower lip gently.

"Just say no and I will let you go home." Puck said huskily as he continued to suck on the curve of Kurt's neck.

Was he kidding? This was going to be the most epic one night stand in the history of one night stand. Kurt knew that if he said no, he was going to miss something really good. And how could he possibly think straight when Puck's talented mouth was all over him? It also didn't help that Puck continued to knead on his bare ass.

"Shut up and just do it." Kurt said, his mind completely clouded in lust. And Puck readily obeyed.

***puckandkurt***

Kurt threw his head on the pillow as he body arched to meet Puck's furious thrusting. It was now finally happening, Puck was pounding on him like a starved man and Kurt's lithe body could only obey. Both of his legs were lying atop on either side of Puck's muscular shoulder and Puck was gripping on his thighs hard.

"Ohgod Puck, there, please." Kurt mumbled as Puck's member brushed on his sweet spot every thrust. "Hnnngg Puuuck." Kurt moaned as he squeezed his eyes shut, letting his body feel the pleasure.

"You feel so fucking good babe." Puck whispered as he sucked a bruise on Kurt's shoulder. He then wrapped his hand around Kurt's member and pumped on it in line with his thrusting.

Kurt's body shuddered and he knew he was close to the edge then he let out a soft whimper when he finally came. After a few hard thrusts, Puck followed as he buried his face on the crook of Kurt's neck and Kurt felt his warm breath, which sent shivers down his spine.

Puck slowly pulled out then gave him a chaste kiss on the lips as he spooned him from behind. Kurt could feel Puck buried his face on his hair.

"Hmmm, smells so good." Puck whispered and Kurt couldn't help but smile as he closed his eyes and eventually fell to a dreamless sleep.

***puckandkurt***

"Kurt." Kurt slowly opened a crusted eye when he heard a sexy voice calling out his name.

"Kurt, wake up." The voice said and he felt a finger nudging the side of his waist. Kurt slowly turned on the bed and saw a smirking Puck looking at him.

"Hey, morning." He said shyly as memories of last night floated in his still sleepy brain.

"Time for you to go." Puck said coolly and Kurt's mouth dropped open then it hit him. Of course, this was just a conquest. How stupid of him to think there was something special between the two of them.

"Oh yeah of course." Kurt said, a lump forming in his throat. Damn Kurt, don't you dare cry. He weakly stood up from the bed, his backside still sore from last night then he stooped carefully to pick up his clothes and wore them quickly.

"It was nice meeting you Kurt." Puck said from the bed. Kurt didn't even bother to turn around to look at his smug face.

"Yeah, me too." Kurt said almost inaudibly as he almost sprinted to the door then he stopped when Puck called out. Maybe he was going to ask for his number. He turned around.

"You forgot your jacket." Puck said as he pointed something on the floor.

So much for hope. Kurt thought as he picked up his jacket, tears stinging his eyes as he run out of the room quickly.

The joys of morning after.

TBC. Promise.

A/N: All mistakes are mine.