ooc- This is my first male slash in a long long time, so bare with me. I actually think its the hottest male slash I ever wrote. But we'll let you be the judge – Review, fav and spreed the word.
He wasn't sure how his lips got on Blaine Anderson, but it wasn't bad. I mean he kissed other guys before, but he was drunk. This time he was sober and it felt better, it felt right. He didn't want it to stop, even as Blaine's hand started to run through his mohawk. Before he knew what was happening, that same hand was sliding down his chest and to his zipper. Puck was to shell shocked to stop him, "Lets see what all the girls are raving about, Puckerman."
The zipper went down and Blaine's hand slipped between denim and cotton. Hand stroking over the bulge, smiling as it twitched at his touch. Puck was pressed against the wall, no where to go and smirking as Blaine removed Puck's wife-beater. Leaning in licking one nipple and playing with the other, his hand releasing Puck's cock from cotton briefs. "You gonna do it or what, Anderson?" He groaned as Blaine teased the tip of his cock, rubbing the pre-cum and swirling it around his tip. Sliding his hand down, stroking it, teasing it and soon Puck's hips were moving with it."Knees," He ordered and Blaine found himself obeying, dropping to his knees and licking his own lips before sliding them over the half erect cock. "Shit."
Puck watched as Blaine's head bobbed, taking him completely and moaning. Coming up for air and slamming it back in, that was the hottest shit that puck had ever seen. Blaine was sucking on his balls now, licking as his hand stroked. "How's this?"
"Don't stop, shit dude."
"Fuck me, Puck." Blaine stood and Puck was shocked, "Take me, its just like fucking a girl in the ass. Only not," Blaine smirked at Puck's expression, deer caught in headlights. Puck grabbed for Blaine and slammed him hard against the wall, crashing their lips together in a hot heated kiss. Tongues tangled and hands fumbled for a button and a zipper. When Blaine's pants and briefs were around his ankles, Puck noticed his cock was already standing at attention.
"Dude, did I do that?"
"Yes," Blaine pulled his lips back on his own, his hand stroking Puck's cock. "Condom," he breathed and Puck nodded, reached into his wallet and pulled one out. You're not suppose to keep them in your wallet but not like it really mattered. He broke the wrapped, slipped it on and smiled. "Hard." Puck nodded and lifted Blaine's leg so it rested on his hip, before sliding into him. "More." Blaine grunted and Puck push all the way, Blaine holding Puck still with his leg, now wrapped around his waist. "God, Puck. Now fuck me," Wasting no time, Puck moved his cock in and out of Blaine. Both boys grunted at the friction, by the middle – Puck had Blaine pinned, face pressed against the bedroom wall. "Give it to me!"
"Take it, Anderson. Take it like the bitch you are." Blaine cried out as Puck reached around and grabbed his cock, stroking it in time with his thrusts. "You were right, just like a girls ass- only better. Might start playing for both teams, think Kurt's available? Thinking about his lady face,"
"Leave-leave Kurt out of this – God right there!"
"Still love him, we'll let me take your mind off him." Puck pulled out and spun Blaine around, pushing him to his knees. Body still pressed against the wall he removed the third condom and entered his mouth."Swallow it," Puck stroked a few more times and grunted as he rammed his cock into the back of Blaine's throat.
Blaine swallowed it all...