The story is not completely mine, the original plot belongs to "MissPuckerman2398" and is a Puck/Quinn fanfic.
I loved her story and decided to turn it into a Klaine fic with a little Ezria (From Pretty Little Liars) plot in it.
I hope you enjoy this story as much as I do.
WARNINGS: Underage sex, underage drinking and promiscuous Kurt(?
Kurt knew going out in a school night was probably one of his worst ideas, his head was fucking killing him. He wore big, black sunglasses to hide the evident bags under his eyes as he walked through one of McKinley's hallways.
He entered the classroom and sat in his usual place.
The pounding in his head may have been terrible, but boy he didn't regret last night. The guy he fucked yesterday had the most perfect, round, tight ass he had ever seen and fucked. Some flashbacks came back to his head and he swore he could still hear the guy's soft moans.
"Wild night, Hummel?" Santana asked as she sat in the seat next to Kurt.
"You have no idea." Kurt smirked.
"I want details." She said as she looked down at her nails.
"Well, he's... He's a freaking greek god and the best fuck I'ver ever had."
Santana's eyes widened and looked up at Kurt, forgetting her nails.
"Speak."
Kurt looked down at his watch when he parked his Navigator. 12:22am.
He pitied the people lined up to enter the bar and winked at John, who quickly lifted the chain and let him in.
Kurt smirked as he entered, smiling back at some flirty guys. He walked through the dance floor to reach the bar.
When the third tequila shot travelled down his throat a guy sat next to him. "A beer, please." The unknown told the bartender, lighting up the cigarette between his lips.
Kurt turned around to see the guy closer. "Are you new here? I would never forget a face like yours." The teen said flirty.
The guy raised an eyebrow and chuckled. "I guess... This is my first time here."
"I see... Are you here by yourself?"
The curly haired man nodded. "Yeah... I was bored and decided to have some fun."
Kurt smirked and leaned to whisper in his ear "Well... I've been told I'm a very funny guy, so I think you've found your fun."
The guy smirked back. "Just one thing..."
Kurt looked at him expectantly.
"This is just a one-night stand. I just need to know your name, no more. Just sex." He said with a serious expression on his face.
Kurt laughed out loud and shook his head. "Oh, honey... Believer me, if I wanted a serious relationship I wouldn't look for one here."
The dark haired guy nodded satisfied and grabbed Kurt's hand, pulling him out of the club and into his car.
"I'm Blaine, by the way."
"Kurt."
After some minutes, Blaine parked the car outside a fancy and lavish building.
"You... You live here?"
"Uh yeah." Blaine shrugged. "I share the place with three friends of mine, and we own one of the floors." He explained as they entered the elevator.
Kurt nodded and walked through the elevator doors when they reached the eighth floor.
Blaine grabbed Kurt's hand, pulling him inside his apartment and crashing their mouths once the door closed. His hands trailed down his back till they found Kurt's ass cheeks giving them a tight squeeze earning a loud moan from the teen.
"Aren't your f-friends home?" Kurt asked in a husky voice.
"Uh-uh, they're camping."
Kurt smirked and unbuttoned the man's shirt, throwing it to the floor. "God." Kurt groaned as he stroked Blaine's chest and abs.
"Do you like what you see?" Blaine asked with a smile.
Kurt nodded eagerly and wrapped his lips to one of his lover's nipples.
"M-maybe we should take this to my r-room." Blaine said between moans.
Kurt pulled apart from his chest and smiled. "Lead the way, big boy."
They walked through the main hallway and stopped in the second door, stepping inside. Blaine kissed Kurt again, this time letting his tongue slip inside the other guy's. Kurt's lips were soft, warm and welcoming, just what Blaine needed at that moment.
They fumbled their way to Blaine's bed and when the bed hit the back of Kurt's knees, they fell into it.
The man's hands traced down Kurt's torso to reach the bottom of his shirt and pulled it out of his pants.
When said shirt was removed, Kurt turned them around and settled between Blaine's legs, leaving a trail of kisses from his mouth to his navel, licking and sucking it. Kurt looked up and smirked at Blaine as he went lower, when his chin reached the button of Blaine's jeans, he cupped Blaine's crotch and rubbed, smirking when soft noises got out of the man's mouth.
"I'm gonna suck your cock now. Okay?" Kurt asked as he unbuttoned Blaine's jeans.
Blaine nodded and helped Kurt slid his own boxers and jeans down, moaning when the fresh air hit his dick.
"God, your thick." Kurt moaned quietly before giving some licks to the head, tryingly.
"No-no teasing."
Kurt raised an eyebrow before he sunked Blaine's cock into his mouth, moaning around it. Blaine began to writhe involuntarily, thrusting in toward Kurt as he began to suck deeper and deeper until he felt the his dick hitting the back of Kurt's throat.
The teen wrapped his hand around the remainder of Blaine's penis and began to thrust his mouth slowly, up and down but hard.
Blaine finally refused to let Kurt's urge go much further and it felt like Kurt was beginning to pull back anyway, so he slipped out.
"Top or bottom?" Kurt asked in a low voice.
"I usually don't care but I really want you inside me right now." The curly haired guy answered.
Kurt nodded and connected his lips with Blaine again.
Blaine slightly struggled to pull Kurt's pants down, but with their owner's help they got them off and threw them to the floor. "How on earth do you put those on?"
"It's a gift." Kurt answered as he rubbed his clothed cock against Blaine's thigh, high-pitched moans leaving his mouth.
"Let's get rid of this." Blaine whispered as he played with the elastic band of Kurt's boxers.
Kurt nodded and Blaine pulled them down, groaning when Kurt's bare, hard cock springed out. "Shit, you're big."
Kurt looked down at his cock and blushed. He wrapped his hand around both of their cocks and began to stoke them while he licked two of his other hand's fingers.
He slid his right hand down till it found Blaine's crack, letting his fingers rub till they found Blaine's entrance.
Blaine moaned loudly and pressed down into Kurt's fingers. "T-the... The lube is in a-in a box under- oh god..." Blaine moaned when the head of one of Kurt's fingers slipped in. "Under the bed."
Kurt's hand fumbled its way down the bed and pulled the box out, taking the lube and condoms out of it.
"Can you turn around for me, sexy?" Kurt asked.
Blaine nodded and laid on his belly, pushing his out and exposing his pink entrance.
Kurt groaned at the sight and leaned to lick Blaine's hole. He couldn't help himself.
He pulled away slightly and bit one of Blaine's ass cheeks. "Look at you, baby. All exposed for me. Do you want me to fill that beautiful hole of yours?"
Kurt squirted some of the lube in his hand and rubbed it along Blaine's crack, so his cock would slip between both of his cheeks.
Blaine moaned and pressed his ass into Kurt cock, groaning louder everytime the head of Kurt's dick rubbed his entrance. "P-please, Kurt. F-fuck me... Fuck me hard."
Kurt saw his cock twitch at Blaine's words and poured some more lube into his fingers, letting his index play with Blaine's rim before slowly pushing inside.
"Move it, please." Blaine moaned.
Kurt obeyed and moved in and out, crooking it a little his finger. After a couple of minutes passed, Kurt added a second finger while his other hand stroked Blaine's cock.
Blaine moaned silently into his pillow as he fucked himself with Kurt's fingers. "Add another, I can take it."
"Are you sure? I wouldn't want to hurt you."
"Of course I'm sure. I can take it." He repeated. "I'm a big boy, remember?" He joked.
Kurt chuckled and slid a third finger in, smirking when the man let out a particular loud moan.
"R-right there, please, Kurt. Get your cock in, already. Ple-please. I w-want you."
Kurt pulled his fingers out and Blaine gasped when he did. "Shh... baby. Just a second."
Kurt grabbed one of the condoms and ripped its package before sliding it down his cock.
"You sure you're ready?"
"Yes, Kurt." Blaine said annoyed. "Stop worrying."
Kurt positioned himself and slowly slid into his lover's ass. "God, so tight. So tight and perfect."
Blaine gasped at the feeling and moaned when the head of Kurt's dick hit his prostate.
Kurt's thrusts started short and slow, but when he noticed Blaine pressing down his dick he decided to make his speed faster.
Blaine moaned at Kurt's size, his cock was big enough to rub his prostate every time he thrusted and he couldn't get enough. "Fuck, fuck, fuck! God, Kuurt!"
The teen's thrusts intensified as he brushed his lips up from Blaine's shoulders to his neck, sucking and biting, marking him.
"Yes, Kurt. Fuck me harder! Faster! Use me!" Blaine exclaimed as Kurt sucked hickeys on his neck, finding his neck to be extra-arousing.
Kurt grabbed Blaine's hips tight enough to bruise as he slammed his pelvis against Blaine's ass, harder and faster than before, moaning at the sound of skin crashing against skin. "Touch yourself, baby. Make yourself come."
The pale boy squeezed Blaine's cheeks when Blaine tightened around his cock and came, spilling his come into the white comforter.
A peek of Blaine's orgasmic face was all Kurt needed to reach his orgasm too. He groaned and collapsed onto Blaine, his cock buried deep Blaine's ass.
After a couple of minutes Kurt opened his eyes again and noticed Blaine's hole throbbing around his cock, he slowly pushed out and laid next to Blaine.
"Sorry for crashing you." He said stroking one of Blaine's ass cheeks. "I don't think I'd ever came so hard."
"Same." Blaine said through a yawn, cuddling himself and groaning sleepily.
"Hey, c'mon, at least get under the covers." Kurt said helping him move under the sheets and comforter. "Better, right? I hate falling asleep over the covers." He chuckled.
Blaine nodded and opened his eyes when Kurt stood up from the bed. "You ain't staying?" He asked sleepily.
"That, and fucking the same guy is something I don't do." Kurt answered as he buttoned his shirt and put his shoes on.
"I dont't repeat either, kid."
"I am not a kid." Kurt said as he walked out of Blaine's room.
"You fucked an old man?" Santana asked.
"Not old man but older, he wasn't older than twenty-five." Kurt sighed with a smirk. "God, that ass. I swear his ass is probably one of my favorite things in the world."
Kurt frowned when Principal Figgins entered the room. "Silence, children. Silence, I have two announcements for you. First, if someone knows who broke Mr. Brook's car windows, you should tell me immediately or go to my office. Second, Mrs. Jenkins quit her job."
All the kids stayed silent but ignored him.
"But don't worry, you have a new teacher, a much younger teacher, please welcome Mr. Blaine Anderson."
A not so tall man entered the room, his hair was covered by a thick layer of gel and his smile was big and bright.
Kurt would recognize that face anywhere.
"Shit." He whispered under his breath.
"What's wrong?" Santana asked.
"That's the guy I fucked last night. I fucked the new teacher."