Thad didn't do this. This wasn't him. He didn't just pull boys into the nearest supply closet, he didn't, except he totally did and he's totally sucking marks onto his neck and this guy with the Mohawk is just melting at the touch and it's flying Thad right over the moon.
He slides his hands up under the taller boy's shirt, and is pleasantly surprised to find that his nipple is pierced. More than hot. He pushes up his shirt and lowers his lips to the piercing, sucking it into his mouth and pressing his lips to the skin.
"Hot damn," the taller boy mumbles, dropping his head back against the wall.
Thad hasn't even told him his name. He doesn't know this boy's name either but he saw him glance at him in that special, special way, and it only takes one look after all, before madness and lust take you over and you end up with another guy's hands in your back pockets, squeezing your ass.
Thad hadn't particularly seen him as one who would pull this with another guy, but he did seem like the type who got off from surprise sex. Good enough. He blushes at the thought, and then the other boy's hands moved from his back pockets to his chest, pulling his white shirt apart and ripping some buttons. He leaves Thad's tie on as he pushed his shirt and blazer over his shoulders, and Thad is forgetting his name.
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Puck is nervous, but willing and excited, and he'd never ripped a guy's shirt off before but it was hot. He turns and presses the shorter boy against the wall, biting into his neck, causing him to moan deeply, and Puck can't believe how turned on he is. This is another dude. A dude. But at this moment, thought is cloudy, and he is horny, and damn did this guy have confidence to just pull him into this closet. Confidence is hot.
He smirks at the sounds the boy is making and he works on making him make those sounds again. Or he would have if Kurt and Blaine hadn't opened the door just then. The looks on their faces suggest that this closet had been their plan as well. Kurt sees Puck and gasps. "Puck?" he said, just as Blaine, with a matching face, said "Thad?"
Thad squeaks and pulls his shirt closed and dashes from the room. Puck watches him leave and sighs, glaring at the intruders. "Cockblockers." He takes Thad's lead and heads out the door, not even giving them a second glance. The two of them watch him leave with wide eyes, then glance at each other.
"What just happened…" Blaine asks.
"I don't know…" came Kurt's tentative reply.
Puck knew Thad couldn't have gotten far.
This is far from over.